The small band in the bar started playing the song "The First Love" again.

"The wind, passing by the playground, I, passing by your youth..."

"Why are you singing this song again?" Murong Qing said.

"The band sings whatever songs the customers order." Yang Fei said, "There are many people who order this song, so they naturally sing them more times."

"So that's it. You can order songs, how much does it cost?"

"Ten dollars, very cheap."

"Can you order a song for ten dollars? How much can they sing in one night?"

"It depends on how many songs the guests order. A song only takes three or four minutes, and you can sing about ten songs in an hour. You can sing a day, starting from 3pm to 3am, there are twelve hours! If you keep singing, you can sing more than 100 songs."

"It's impossible to keep singing, the bar still needs to be divided, right? That band won't make much money."

"Bar singer, how much do you think you can earn?"

"Yeah, too."

"Why is this song so popular?"

"Because first love is perfect, but not perfect, so you can sing the soft string in everyone's heart! You must have had a beautiful first love, right?"

"Me? I don't know."

"I don't know? There is something, there is nothing. How come I don't know?"

Murong Qing thought for a while and said, "No."

"You are Gui Geng?"

"ah?"

"Which year did you come from? How old are you?"

"I, why do I tell you. Age is a woman's secret."

"That's for leftover women. Only older women should be taboo. Just like men's money, only older men care about their income being known. A little boy, who only has five yuan or ten yuan, is he still afraid that others will know? By the same token, a little girl, young and beautiful as a poem, will she care about telling others that I am sixteen years old?"

"You speak so interestingly, very humorous and knowledgeable." Murong Qing smiled and said, "I am more than sixteen years old."

"That's twenty-one."

"You know again?"

"Depending on your appearance, you should be the kind of person who has just finished reading and entered society."

“…”

"It's twenty-one, I haven't had my first love yet? This is not normal."

"What? People must fall in love to be normal?"

"What about it? Autism?"

“…”

"You can't be unwilling to attract people! There is only one reason. The men you meet cannot be interested in. You can't attract attention."

"Yes!" Murong Qing took a sip of wine, "You are so smart!"

"What a pity, if you meet me, your first love will not be blank."

“…”

"I don't think a youth without memories of first love is perfect."

"Are you encouraging early love?"

"No. But, I will encourage my son to pursue the girls he likes."

"What about your daughter? Will you encourage me if you are chased by a boy?"

"Then I'll break that guy's legs."

"You are doing double standards!"

"Of course. I can't let my children suffer. This is also a subconscious reaction of people."

"I'm speechless to you, really! You don't allow your daughter to fall in love, and you want your son to pursue other girls!"

"Because it's my son. People are selfish, aren't they?"

“…”

"Didn't it refresh your perception of me?"

“There is a little bit.”

"I didn't expect that I, Yang Fei, are such people?"

"Yes! I didn't expect it!"

Murong Qing was slightly annoyed because he seemed to know everything she thought?

"It's getting late, let's leave?" Yang Fei looked at his watch.

"Oh, it's eleven o'clock. Let's go, there's still something to do tomorrow." Murong Qing said, "Why does time pass so quickly when chatting with you? Before you knew it, it's only a few hours."

“Because I like nonsense.”

"Puchi!" Murong Qing smiled, "You are so fun to talk."

"Life is very depressing. If it's not fun, it's too boring. Do you think so?"

"indeed."

"I think you are still young and should not understand the depression in life I mentioned."

“…”

"Where is your car?"

"I can call it."

"It won't be a problem if you can call it back so late, right?"

"Ah? I..."

"Then I'll stop a taxi for you."

"Do you have a car?"

"Of course I have a car."

"Then why didn't you say you gave me a gift? It's so late, don't you feel safe letting me be called home by a girl?"

"Don't worry, the taxi drivers here are all very formal."

"You mean, am I not attractive to men?"

"Uh? Of course not. OK, I'll give it to you."

"I also asked me to ask you to give it to me, I really have no sincerity."

"You're even afraid of taxi drivers. Are you not afraid of me?"

"Not afraid."

"I look so harmless? Or do you think you are not attractive to me?"

"Ah? Oh, I can't tell you." Murong Qing smiled and said, "You are my friend. If I don't trust you, who else can I trust?"

"Just kidding, please get in the car, I'll give it to you."

"It must be fun to be with you."

"I'm a very boring person." Yang Fei said, "Don't be blinded by one contact. Where do you live, tell my driver."

Murong Qing said: "I am temporarily staying at Shanghai Hotel."

"Okay, Miss Murong." Mouse responded in front.

"Thanks."

"How is Singapore?" Yang Fei asked.

“What aspect?”

"Investment environment?"

"I don't recommend you invest." Murong Qing said, "You see, we have all returned to the mainland to invest."

"Well, it's a garden city. It's definitely not suitable to run a factory or something. It should be okay to open a shopping mall, right?"

"The shopping malls over there are actually quite good competitiveness. Of course, if you have to open them, they are still competitive. The beautiful group has become famous!"

"I'm not very familiar with you. When will you have time or go back to Singapore, can you take me there? Be my guide?"

"Yes, I'm going back for the Spring Festival. Are you afraid you don't have time to go with me?"

"Spring Festival? Is it before or around the New Year?"
To be continued...