Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion-Chapter 356 - 311 I Kiss A Girl_2

Gradually, I got used to listening to my own songs from a professional perspective and realized that I actually sang quite well. Whether it was breath control, vocal line, or emotional expression, I was on par with the original singers.

This "Someone You Loved" is a song released by British singer Lewis Capaldi in ’18 and was nominated for a Grammy Award for ’Song of the Year’.

It was also the only melancholic love song in Link’s third album. Upon release, it skyrocketed to the top of Britain’s singles chart in its first week and reached second and third positions on the Billboard Hot 100, right behind "Everything You Need" and "Girls Like You".

After he and Taylor broke up, and with the media’s hype, this song remained in the top three of the charts for five consecutive weeks and is still within the top ten, its popularity undiminished.

Some media joked that he released the song too early; if he had saved it for his next album, it surely would have been a number-one hit.

"Link, I also like your ’Love Is Gone’. I’ve watched that video over ten times," Dadalio said, gesturing with her slender fingers.

"Are you my fan?"

"Initially, I was a boxing fan. My dad and brother are both huge fans of your boxing; they said you were incredibly good, have watched all your boxing matches live, and even saw you fight at Madison Square Garden. I’ve watched it twice, too. Later on, when I heard you sing, I found your songs amazing as well and became a fan of your music, so... Idol, could I have your autograph?"

Dadalio stretched out her delicate palm towards him.

Link smiled faintly, scribbled his name with his index finger on her palm, and added "For the beautiful Alexandra".

Dadalio pulled back her hand, clenched it into a fist, and thanked him.

After his song finished playing on the bus’s speakers, to my surprise, Taylor’s "Love Story" came on.

Both songs were about love, but one was sad and somber while the other upbeat and positive, as if a clash of fire and ice.

"Taylor’s songs are also fantastic. I think both of you are immensely talented and were such a good match. It’s a pity you broke up," Dadalio remarked.

"I thought so, too, but she didn’t," Link said, spreading his hands.

"I heard it’s because you were too flirtatious. Is that true?" Dadalio asked, batting her big blue eyes, her small round face reminiscent of Selena’s and brimming with curiosity.

Link smiled helplessly, "It’s true. Would you think of me as a bad guy?"

Dadalio pondered briefly, "I like your boxing, your songs, and I really admire you. Although your flirtatious nature is a bit disappointing, I feel it makes you more real. If you were so impressive and yet so faithful, without any flaws, it would seem fake."

"You fans are tough to please. If I’m not flirtatious, you think I’m pretending, and when I am, you call me a scumbag. So, what am I supposed to do?"

Link groaned, rubbing his temple with a headache.

Haha!

Dadalio covered her mouth with a giggle, turned to look at his face, and said, "Link, I still can’t quite believe it. I just went out for a run this morning, and I never imagined running into you on the street and sitting here chatting. It’s incredible."

Link smiled faintly as the girl became livelier with familiarity.

"I find it incredible, too. Last time I was there to avoid the rain, I met a homeless man, and today I meet a beautiful girl like you. It feels quite marvelous—this must be... fate."

Link explained the meaning of fate as he looked at Dadalio.

Their gazes met, and as she looked into his deep, clear blue eyes, his handsome, pale face, and the pleasant scent emanating from him, her heart involuntarily skipped a few beats.

She blinked her long lashes, hugged her arms, and turned back to look out at the heavy rain through the window.

The bus picked up speed as it entered the express lane, and the rain outside seemed to intensify.

"Still cold? Would you like me to warm you up a bit more?" Link asked.

"Then I’ll buy you coffee twice," said Dadalio, leaning her shoulder toward him.

"Deal!"

Link wrapped his arm around her fragrant shoulder, his palms gently caressing the smooth, chilly skin on the outside of her shoulder, feeling the tenderness and elasticity of her skin.

Dadalio felt a jolt of electricity course through her body from her shoulder, drawing her involuntarily closer into his embrace.

Link held the girl’s shoulder, stared out at the thick rain, the cars racing in the rain, the blurred neon lights, and the damp city, and suddenly thought of a song.

"Alexandra, I’ve written a new song recently. Would you like to hear it?"

"I’d love to."

Dadalio nodded her head.

Link recalled the lyrics and softly hummed the rather famous melancholic love song "Let her go."

Well you only need the light when it’s burning low

You only think of the light when it dims and fades

Only miss the sun when it starts to snow

You only long for the warmth of the sun amidst ice and snow

Only know you love her when you let her go

Only after letting go do you understand true love

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Dadalio listened quietly to his singing, his gentle and magnetic voice, touching lyrics, like a brush tickling her ears, so comforting it became addictive.

She looked up at him, also saw the sadness and melancholy on his face, and couldn’t help but hug his arm, trying to comfort him in this way.

Cause love comes slow and it goes so fast

Love comes gently and leaves so cruelly

Well you see her when you fall asleep

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Now you can only see her in your dreams

But never to touch and never to keep

Link sang once through, then lowered his head to look at the girl beside him, "Does it sound good?"

"It sounds very good, just too melancholic."

Dadalio was affected, a hint of sorrow in her blue eyes, making them even more enchanting.

"Probably because of my mood, recently I can only write songs like these."

Link shrugged his shoulders.

"Are they all written for Taylor?"

Dadalio gently asked.

"Now several are."

"Then you must love her very much."

"Yes, it’s my fault for being fickle and carelessly losing her."

"Don’t be sad, a great guy like you will definitely find a better girl more suited for you in the future."

Dadalio said, looking at him earnestly.

Link also looked into her mesmerizing blue eyes.

Dadalio just stared back at him, unblinking, her pink lips pursed together.

Link leaned down close to her, looking at the face within arm’s reach, and softly asked, "Alex, you’re so beautiful, may I kiss you?"

Dadalio’s eyelashes trembled, she closed her big eyes, lifted her lovely face, and leaned into his embrace.

Link held the girl, deeply kissing her soft lips.

Outside the window, it continued to rain, the fine threads of rain blurring the glass.

The few passengers sitting in the back of the second level, seeing the young couple kiss passionately at the front, each showed an envious gaze.

The men envied the kissing boy even more, though they couldn’t see the girl’s face clearly, they could see her slender and rounded thighs from the side, her delicate and fair waist, her rapidly expanding breasts, and her chestnut-brown long hair. Even her demure profile under the light looked fair and delicate.

From any angle, she was a wonderful girl.

It was just a pity that the person kissing her wasn’t oneself.

The men glared at Link with the hat, some even took out their phones to sneak a photo.

Ding ding ding!

"103rd Street station is coming up, passengers wishing to disembark please prepare to do so in advance."