While he sang affectionately, his eyes faintly crossed the dazzling lights, locking her firmly and wordlessly.
Wang Aoshuang was originally afraid of facing Ling Ang, but his voice was so intriguing, and the emotions hidden in it seemed to be like a magnet, deeply attracting her attention, and she couldn't help but cast her eyes on him.
Through the dim light, she could clearly see all the emotions in his eyes.
His eyes are so deep, so deep that they seem to be able to absorb people's souls. His eyes are very blurry, as if covered with a layer of mist, like smoke and illusion, making people instantly lost in it and unable to extricate themselves.
The lights and shadows of the KTV are already dim and confusing, and Ling Ang's deep eyes appear even more ambiguous, full of affection, and longing for thoughts under the refraction of the shadows.
Wang Aoshuang felt that his eyes were like a black hole, swallowing her up bit by bit...
She felt like she was about to suffocate and about to melt into his deep gaze.
She immediately turned around and clutched the corners of her clothes tightly, her palms getting wet.
She felt that she was going crazy, completely crazy... She really couldn't face his deep affection, which made her confused and frightened.
A song full of profound meaning finally ended, and Ling Ang sat back quietly. But his eyes still fell on her body intentionally or unintentionally.
Wang Aoshuang was flustered and at a loss under his entangled gaze.
It seemed that after ten thousand light years, everyone was finally willing to disperse.
Wang Aoshuang specially pestered a female colleague who had a car and asked her to take her back.
Ling Ang glanced at her, his expression a little gloomy.
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In the days that followed, Wang Aoshuang was always on tenterhooks, always afraid that Ling Ang would appear unexpectedly in the company.
After that night, the feelings between her and Ling Ang were even more difficult to sort out. If he appeared in front of her again, she really didn't know what kind of expression she should use to face him.
Fortunately, Ling Ang did not appear in front of her for several days, allowing her to live a relaxing life for a week.
She hopes days like this can last forever.
But some things backfired. As soon as she came home from get off work that day, Lan Yuchi told her that her grandma missed them very much and hoped that they would go back to Lan's house for a meal. She was shocked and prayed silently, hoping that Ling Ang would not go back. .
But things went against their expectations. As soon as they entered the hall, they saw Ling Ang and the old lady sitting on the sofa. The old lady was holding a photo album in her hand.
As soon as Wang Aoshuang entered the door, she saw Ling Ang's deep eyes looking at her, and she could only lower her head to avoid them.
As soon as the old lady saw the two of them, she shouted happily: "Yuchi, Aoshuang, you are here just in time, let's see which girl is better."
The two walked in and saw that the photo album in the old lady's hand was full of young women.
Lan Yuchi glanced at the photo album and said in a strange tone, "My cousin really should find a fiancée, so as not to be too lonely and caring is over the line."
Ling Ang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Thank you for your concern."
"Come on, Aoshuang, from your perspective as a woman, which family's daughter do you think is better?" The old lady pulled her to sit down.
Wang Aoshuang felt his lofty gaze drifting towards her, hesitated for a moment, and then flipped through the photo album.
She looked at the woman in the photo album who was as pure and lovely as Lily, and felt that Ling Ang might like this type, so she said, "I think this one is pretty good."