Everyone was in high spirits. After a round of playing, it was true that the bottle did not fall on Mo Xiaoqing's head. She was even more reckless, focusing all her attention on her mobile phone.

Suddenly, Juanzi patted her on the shoulder and pointed at the bottle on the table. Mo Xiaoqing looked up and found that the mouth of the bottle was facing her.

A boy spoke, "Excuse me, Officer Mo, is there anyone you like at this table?"

Juanzi pulled Mo Xiaoqing's skirt, looked at her expectantly, and nodded continuously. Mo Xiaoqing understood that Juanzi wanted her to take this opportunity to confess her feelings. She really wanted her to have the courage to express her inner feelings.

Mo Xiaoqing pursed her lips and took a few deep breaths. She felt her heart beating faster than ever.

She was a girl who was not good at lying, but in the end she did not have the courage to tell the truth.

"I'm sorry! I may not be used to speaking my mind in front of everyone." When she said this, she obviously felt the disappointment in the eyes of the people around her, and hurriedly added:

"I will abide by the rules of the game and go on stage to sing a song for you."

When she finished speaking, the awkward atmosphere just disappeared, and the atmosphere became lively again, with everyone applauding.

In Juanzi's disappointed eyes, Mo Xiaoqing walked up to the stage briskly. In fact, she really went up there with a stiff upper lip.

She was quite willing to give it a try. Even if her singing was bad, it would pollute the ears of this group of listeners, and she didn't lose anything. Fortunately,

Mo Xiaoqing's hobby when she was studying at the police academy was playing the guitar. In fact, her singing is not bad, and her voice is very pure and comfortable.

"Ah. First of all, I'd like to wish the birthday star a happy birthday! If my singing is too bad, please forgive me. I'd like

to bring you "I Like You" by Wang Jiaju."

The prelude of the music sounded, and Mo Xiaoqing started singing:

The drizzle and wind wet the dusk streets,

wiping out the rain, and my eyes looked up for no reason.

Looking at the lonely evening light is the sad memory, and countless thoughts in my heart arise again.

I like your moving eyes and your even more charming laughter.

I wish I could caress your lovely face

and hold your hand and talk in my sleep, just like you and I did yesterday.

The applause from the audience became more and more enthusiastic, and Mo Xiaoqing guessed that her voice should be pretty good too.

She couldn't help but look at Xu Yao again, but the light in the bar was too dim, and she couldn't see his expression at this time.

Continuing to sing along with the rhythm of the music, Mo Xiaoqing put all her emotions into it. As she sang, tears could not help but flow from her eyes.

She didn't know if Captain Xu, who was sitting in the audience, was moved by her singing.

Mo Xiaoqing kept repeating in her heart: I like you, Captain Xu, I like you.

Mo Xiaoqing could no longer explain why she loved Xu Yao so passionately.

Or maybe it was the first abrupt encounter in the bar, when Xu Yao bent down and pressed his cool and wet lips on hers, she fell in love at that moment.

Maybe this love was planted a long time ago, but now it has grown into a towering tree. No one can tell her how to pull out this tree in her heart. All

that is left for Mo Xiaoqin is pain.

Only those who have experienced the taste of secret love know the ups and downs of it.

Finally, the music stopped, and Mo Xiaoqing bowed deeply, while the audience standing in the audience burst into warm applause.

Mo Xiaoqing actually planned to leave, but when she saw that familiar figure, her hands holding the microphone became tighter and tighter.

Maybe Juanzi was right, today was her chance.

If a person does not even have the courage to express her own thoughts, how can she be qualified to achieve great things?

Mo Xiaoqing made up her mind, put her lips to the microphone again, and cleared her throat.

"Ah. Today I want to take two minutes from everyone and say a few words.

If I hadn't just drunk a whole glass of strong liquor today, I guess I would never have the courage to say it in my life.

But my best friend is right, happiness is something you have to fight for yourself. Even if you can't get it, you will have no regrets if you work hard."

The people in the audience looked at each other, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Mo Xiaoqing continued, "I am standing on this stage today because I want to confess to someone."

As soon as she said it, the audience immediately started to make a commotion.

They shouted "Confession, confession" loudly, and they were even more curious about who the male protagonist was who was being confessed.

"Captain Xu Yao, I like you. I have liked you for a long time, but I have always kept it in my heart."

Mo Xiaoqing said loudly, and raised her head and stared at Xu Yao with wide eyes. She felt that she had used up all her courage in her life today.

But what made Mo Xiaoqing uneasy was that Captain Xu didn't say a word and his expression was very indifferent.

Mo Xiaoqing was immediately panicked and said quickly, "Captain Xu, I said these words not expecting you to reply to me, and there is no need to feel any pressure.

I know it is impossible for me to become your girlfriend, I just want to express my feelings and don't want to regret it."

After she finished speaking, the audience was silent for half a second, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound, and screams came one after another.

When everyone was in high spirits, Mo Xiaoqing rushed down from the stage in a panic. She felt that her face was about to be smeared. If there was a hole in the ground, she would definitely crawl into it.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoqing saw a bottle of wine on the table. Without thinking twice, she ran over, picked up the bottle and poured it into her mouth.

This was real white wine. Mo Xiaoqing only wanted to get herself drunk quickly and forget this shameful scene.

As expected, as he wished, when someone rushed over and snatched the bottle from her hand, she felt that her world was dark.

There was a buzzing sound in her ears, and everything she saw was a blurry double image.

She fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and suddenly felt a warm body blocking her from behind.

Mo Xiaoqing's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and then everything went black and she lost consciousness.

When Mo Xiaoqing opened her eyes and woke up, she found herself sleeping in her own bed. She rubbed her temples, but felt like her head was about to explode.

She couldn't remember how she got home, but she still remembered the scene of her bold confession after singing on the stage.

Mo Xiaoqing felt very upset, rubbing her hair randomly, and punching the pillow one after another.

Was I stupid at the time? I must have been overwhelmed. Why did I think of confessing in front of so many people? !

Now it's all over, I'm embarrassed. If my colleagues find out after I return to the police force, I really won't be able to live.

Mo Xiaoqing sat on the bed and howled.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. "Xiaoqing, are you awake? I brought you a cup of sobering tea."

Mo Xiaoqing struggled to get up and opened the door. She asked, "Juanzi, who sent me back yesterday?"

"Do you really have no memory of what happened afterwards?" Juanzi handed the sobering tea to her and asked in confusion.

Mo Xiaoqing tried hard to think, but still shook her head in confusion.

Juanzi suddenly burst into laughter, bending over, unable to stand up straight, "Xiaoqing, this is the first time I've seen you drunk, it's really funny.

You have a terrible drinking habit, not only do you always like to bite people when you're drunk, you also like to torment them. Fortunately, I wasn't the one who sent you back, otherwise I would have been in so much pain."