"Alright, no problem!" the auntie said, and without waiting for the cue to start, she began twisting her plump buttocks and jiggling her surplus flesh right in front of Sun Nanjue.
Sun Nanjue was dumbfounded. "Hey, Little Shushu, where has your direction taken us? Weren’t I supposed to sing a love song in front of Linlin’s place? With so many people around and the way you’re doing things, how could she possibly hear me?"
"Who said you had to sing to Linlin? Are you stupid? In her eyes, while she’s still mad, you’re just a pile of that ’stuff,’ you know?"
Sun Nanjue lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "Then why did you have me come here? With this getup, and not knowing how to play the guitar, you want me to sing to a bunch of fat? Are you playing me?"
Ye Shu whispered in his ear, "You’re wrong. Why would I purposely play you? You know, Linlin is mad, but it’s not because she wants to trouble you. It’s your mom’s actions online that made everyone feel like Linlin isn’t good enough for you, as if she’s been throwing herself at you. And then your mom said you and Linlin are just normal partners. Put yourself in her shoes, what does that leave her to face you with?"
"So doing this will actually be helpful?" Sun Nanjue still didn’t understand. With his conditions, placing him in the past, he could never have imagined that one day he would be making a spectacle of himself in public for a woman.
Ye Shu said, "Of course. If you can really put yourself out there for her, she will naturally feel that you care about her feelings, that you understand her, and that you treasure her. She might forgive you very soon. Now there are so many people broadcasting live online, are you still afraid she won’t see you? You’re really silly! Stop rambling and start singing!"
"Alright, for my Linlin, I’ll take the plunge!" Sun Nanjue looked with a tragic face up at Ou Linlin’s window, then turned his head and sang to the plump square-dance auntie while tears streamed down his face.
"Wow, hahaha, this is hilarious, Director Sun is actually singing until he cries. Indeed, all great directors are born actors!"
"Yeah, yeah, we’ve really hit the jackpot today to witness the people’s show by the great director!"
In truth, only Sun Nanjue himself could understand the agony. Not to mention anything else, just making you sing to a mound of fat, "Unforgettable, the first time I saw you, those charming eyes, in my mind, your silhouette, lingering and impossible to disperse..."
Think about those lyrics, then look at all that quivering flesh — and the auntie was especially into her role. When he sang "those charming eyes," she even went so far as to squint her fatty eyelids to complement him, making him, a handsome international star, just want to cry.
So it wasn’t that he was moved to tears by the depth of feeling; he was clearly cried out of torment. Little Shushu was too cruel. If this didn’t work, he’d tear Little Shushu to pieces!
Just then, he suddenly noticed that Ou Linlin’s room, which had been dark, suddenly lit up!
Then he saw someone open the window, and then yelled at him, "Sun Nanjue, you shameless idiot!"
"Linlin, you’re finally willing to talk to me, Linlin!" Sun Nanjue couldn’t care less, and knelt on one knee toward the high window, "I love you, Linlin!"
"Ah, how did you know my name is Lingling? I love you too!" The dancing auntie, misinterpreting the situation, blocked his view as she swayed in front of him.
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