"Then who is the bad guy?" Xiaobao asked.
"Anyone who's not on the same team as us is a bad guy," Lu Jiaming said, and shouted to Lu Jiayang, "Brother San, get on board, let's duo queue."
"Why didn't you call me?" Lu Yuxuan looked at him indignantly.
"You're too weak," Lu Jiaming said without even looking up, "Go find your underwear, dear."
Lu Yuxuan snorted heavily, glared at Lu Jiaming for a while, and finally went to look for his beloved underpants.
However, although he did not join the battle, his voice was always around, sometimes far away and sometimes near.
"The wind is gentle! I hear your voice! You are telling me to pay attention to my mood! The rain is gentle! I hear your voice..."
Xiaobao noticed with his sharp eyes that veins on Lu Jiayang's forehead were popping out and his hand holding the phone was shaking.
"Shut up!" The man finally got angry. "If you keep singing, I'll sew your mouth shut!"
"I won't!" Lu Yuxuan was very bold. "You won't accompany me, and you won't let me entertain myself. This is too much!"
Actually, Xiaobao wants to say that Fifth Brother, your singing is quite excessive.
Lu Jiayang opened his mouth, perhaps with a lingering trace of love for his brother, and gritted his teeth as he said, "Then sing another damn song! This one is too awful!"
"Oh." Lu Yuxuan curled his lips and turned around to change the song.
"If you don't love me! Just give me back my heart! You traded love for my youth! What else do I have left? You didn't even leave me my fucking underwear..."
"If you still love me! Don't say anything! Just run with me! Don't think too much! Damn, how can I run without pants? Running naked..."
This time even Lu Jiaming couldn't stand it anymore. He was distracted and was shot in the head by someone. He put down his phone and rushed out, grabbing Lu Yuxuan by the back of the collar and carrying him over like a chicken.
"What are you doing?" Lu Yuxuan yelled, "Isn't my singing good?"
"Great, that's fucking great!" Lu Jiaming suppressed his anger. "I've never seen anyone sing so many tunes at once. Today's the first time I've had a chance to open my eyes!"
"Uh..." Lu Yuxuan didn't react for a moment, "Are you praising me?"
Lu Jiaming: “…………”
I am so angry that I am going to burn some paper.
Lu Jiayang looked at Lu Yuxuan with a pale face, his breath weak: "Third brother, please, please stop singing, okay? Others sing for money, you sing for your life."
Lu Yuxuan: “…………”
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