The waiter handed Tang Li a piece of paper and said:
"That gentleman requested a song for you, saying you'll definitely like it."
hehe.
I'm afraid that's not necessarily true.
Tang Li felt a little embarrassed. After taking the note, he said to the waiter:
"Go ahead and get busy. If anyone else sends a message, tell them to come to me in person. Don't cause them any trouble."
The waiter was quite dedicated, to be honest.
"It's no trouble at all, ma'am. Serving our guests is simply what we should do."
Tang Li sighed:
What song did he request?
As soon as I finished asking the question, the intro to the music started.
It's Anita Mui's song "I Will Love You a Thousand Times in My Life".
The moment the first sentence was uttered, the people sitting in the open-air restaurant erupted in excitement.
However, the singer was not in place.
Tang Li couldn't help but ask:
Who sang it?
The waiter pointed to the person whose face was covered by a newspaper:
"It was sung by that gentleman himself; he said it was a love song for a lady."
That voice was unmistakably Lu Zhixing's.
However, this was the first time Tang Li had heard Lu Zhixing sing in such an occasion. He hadn't expected him to have this skill. His deep, resonant bass voice touched people's hearts.
Many people were screaming, as if they were shills he had hired.
"The tone is perfect, and the song is beautiful."
Song Nanzhou made no attempt to hide his praise.
but……
He added a sentence after that.
"Unfortunately, he was destined never to be with the first person he ever loved."
What does it mean to love someone for the first time?
Tang Li became interested:
“When I was a child, I heard the elders say that 80 percent of the blind people in the world can tell fortunes and the remaining 20 percent can give massages. I never thought that someone as well-off as Mr. Song would also have this skill.”
(This is purely for fun and has no intention of offending anyone. Please forgive me if it makes you uncomfortable!)
Song Nanzhou laughed loudly:
"I can not only tell fortunes, but I can also give massages."
He really didn't care at all about the fact that he couldn't see.
Tang Li asked very seriously:
"Mr. Song, I don't need the massage. How about you tell my fortune instead?"
The art style suddenly changed.
Song Nanzhou stretched out his hand:
"Madam, give me your hand. Do you wish for wealth or for a good marriage?"
Tang Li did not extend his hand, but instead leaned his upper body slightly forward.
"Mr. Song, does a blind fortune teller need to feel your hands?"
Song Nanzhou's hand was still in front of her:
"I don't know if other blind fortune tellers need to touch your hands, but I need to touch your hands to tell your fortune."
Tang Li liked to travel. He had once heard someone say that in a place called Laosicheng, there was a blind man sitting at the entrance who liked to touch little girls' hands when telling fortunes.
The key point is that he calculated it very accurately.
At that time, he held Tang Li's hand and said that she would have three marriages in her life.
But he never told her that his first two marriages were with the same person.
This is the third time, we absolutely have to find a different one, right?
Seeing that Tang Li refused to extend his hand, Song Nanzhou didn't mind:
"Why don't you ask about your marriage prospects?"
Marriage...
There's really no need for that!
Tang Li refused:
"Forget about marriage. A blind fortune teller once told me that I was destined to marry three times. If I have already married Huo Chenyu twice, I must keep my marriage this third time. I can't let that blind fortune teller's prediction come true."
Song Nanzhou echoed:
"He's right, you will indeed receive betrothal gifts three times in your life!"
Huh...
The saying "to marry three times" doesn't sound good, but receiving dowry three times seems like a wonderful thing.
Tang Li steeled her heart. Since she had already married twice and ended up with the same person, she might as well ask about fate.
The third time, you should avoid it.
So Tang Li reached out his hand.
Before Song Nanzhou could even grasp his fingers, Tang Li's hand was snatched away by Song Beiye.
"If you marry me, I won't even ask for three dowries. If you're willing, I can give you the entire Song family."
After Song Beiye finished speaking, he sat down next to Tang Li.
That hand was still tightly clenched, and no matter how hard Tang Li tried to break free, it was no use.
The slight tremor of the table allowed Song Nanzhou to analyze the current situation.
"It's been years, Ono, you still like to make promises and empty words."
Song Beiye lowered his head slightly, not daring to look into Song Nanzhou's eyes.
To help Tang Li out of the predicament, Song Nanzhou slapped Song Beiye's hand with a fork.
"Ono, if you keep holding my hand like that, I'm afraid your arm will be crippled."
This is by no means an exaggeration.
After all, Huo Chenyu can be quite frightening when he gets jealous.
Tang Li then picked up where Song Beiye left off, staring at Song Nanzhou thoughtfully and asking:
"Can you really give me the entire Song family?"
Song Beiye nodded:
"certainly."
The word "light" is insufficient to express Song Beiye's determination.
He stated:
"I can neither tell fortunes nor sing."
“But you’re good at making empty promises,” Song Nanzhou changed the subject.
Song Beiye looked at Tang Li:
"What I'm giving you is not a pie in the sky. Time will prove everything and will also help me tell the world that prejudice can't kill me."
What was supposed to be a romantic sunset for two turned into a mundane family drama for three.
The song ended.
Lu Zhixing strode over, bringing his own chair:
"It's so lively, I'll join in too."
Because he knew how to move a chair, he simply placed it next to Tang Li.
Not to be outdone, Song Beiye quickly moved a chair and sat down on the other side of Tang Li.
These two...
It's really like a leech, you can't shake it off.
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