“You make me wanna call you in the middle of the night. You make me wanna hold you till the morning light. You make me wanna love you make me wanna fall. You make me wanna surrer my soul……”
她重复着这几句,看向霍津梁,却见他正和陶筠风说话。
不知他说些什么,把陶筠风逗得又恼又笑。
秋初晨直接走过去,故意把手里的麦克风递到陶筠风嘴边:“陶姐姐,一起唱两句!”
“别!英文歌,我不会。”陶筠风连连摆手。
别说英文歌,就是中文歌,她也唱不好,只会随意不着调的哼哼。
看陶筠风不会唱,秋初晨把麦收回,一只手缠到霍津梁脖子上,没等他反应过来,就一扭屁股坐到他腿上,对着他的脸,继续唱:“I know this is a feeling that I just can't fight. You're the first and st thing on my mind. You make me wanna love you make me wanna fall. You make me wanna surrer my soul……”