Temporary Wedding
Chapter 438 He's Special
Oi! I am an article!
Windi did not expect Andy would actually come to the bar to meet him, only when he asked casually at that meal time.
So when Windi came, I still felt a little overwhelming.
Oi! I am an article!
Andy is a mysterious man, not as sincere as John, not as strong as Eric, and less black as Sony.
All the things are true, high-value, golden, funny, funny, casual, and one point is a good taste.
Andy's clothes have always been at the forefront of trends, even in this deep winter.
He still wore thin trousers, a camel-colored cashmere coat, and a silver ring on his left index finger.
Oi! I am an article!
There was a faint smell of tobacco on his body, it was thought that this was a man who could make many women fall.
Including Bethany who will die or live before, and wants to be with Andy, but in the end, it doesn't work.
The reason was very simple, John had known him for many years, and he had never seen him lure any woman except his dead girlfriend.
“Are you really here?”
“Of course, I came to see you,” Andy laughed.
Windi's expression was rather subtle. He sat across from Andy casually, picked up a bottle of beer on the table, quickly opened it, and drank it.
“Smoking, drinking, got a tattoo, can sing, and also a writer .. well ... you really opened your eyes.”
“You praise me or demean me?” Windi put an empty bottle on the table and glanced at it.
“Of course it praises you. Who would dare to humiliate you? This is your home.”
“Sekedar know,” lips Windi smiled slightly.
“Songs Rose sings well.”
“Yeah, I have never heard of many folk singers because of this genre, so it is difficult to fame.”
“Originally speaking, there was another event that year, and the champion was a folk singer. You think I didn't watch the news?” Windi.
“Really? I really don't know. I don't like watching variety shows.”
“Also, you rich kids are busy getting drunk with comfort women.”
“That's them, not me. I am not physically fit. I'm an uncle. I have to stay healthy.” Andy wasn't even thirty yet, but he didn't always look like a young boy, probably because of his experience, so there was something on the face and sense of change.
“Are you still singing?”
“No, only one, must sing whatever the mood swings, do not accept the order of the song,” Windi lowered his head.
“Great, you have personality. You're a special person,” Andy gave a thumbs up.
“No, I don't have a good throat, I smoke too much, and my pharyngitis is serious. If I sing too much, I can't talk.”
Andy was a little surprised, “Actually, you only need to write a few more books, and you don't have to work too hard.”
“You're wrong. Even though I don't have money, I don't sing for money.”
“It ..”
“To have fun, spend time,” Windi look to the stage, the next singer come to the stage, is a rock man, sing the song “You are my favorite girl” by Wang Feng.
There were some girls from the 90s who sang together and gave a standing ovation. Maybe they like this rebellious and loving rock guy?
“I think you will say to your dreams,” Andy laughed, played soot on his hands, and his long fingers looked good.
Windi turned around and opened the second beer.
“No, I don't have dreams. Lina knew that I was shallow and unmotivated.I wanted to spend my life eating, drinking, playing, and spending time in my life.
“Why are you like this, have you ever suffered a big blow in life?” Andy thinks he's hurt by feelings.
Under normal circumstances, girls who are hurt by love will have a deep awareness and insight into life.
