"Ah? What?" Qin Yuyao was half pushed into Jin Huayuan's room.

Suddenly, the soul of her Tucao was glimpsing: "why? No, how did you make complaints about the key to the painting?"

"Oh, don't care about these details." Simon Qing didn't answer. Instead, he found an electric guitar and plugged it in. Then he sat on the bed and tried to play it a few times.

Qin Yuyao said in surprise, "is there another new song for you?" she just gave Xiaoguai a song last night. Is it so simple to write a song? Then why can't you think of anything except doraimi?

Simon was fully prepared. He put a mobile phone in front of him and patted the edge of the bed: "sit next to me."

In the past, she especially envied those literary and artistic young people who could cheat little girls. Once she played the little guitar and talked about small love words, she could fire without a house or a car.

Unfortunately, at that time, "he" did not have the talent to become a literary and artistic youth, so he could only be a keyboard man on the Internet.

Now, at the expense of sacrificing the dragon, she can finally be a literary and artistic artist. If you don't seize the opportunity to deceive the little girl, isn't it useless?

Qin Yuyao sits next to XiMenqing and looks forward to the new song of XiMenqing.

What style will it be? A nursery rhyme like chicken beep? Or as sentimental as lemon? Or the dark wind of fairy tale town?

To tell the truth, among so many songs that XiMenqing has sung, Qin Yuyao's favorite song is "meet".

On Baiyan island that day, Ximen Qing and song Yunwu sat side by side, singing while playing together. The picture was so beautiful, just like a world-famous painting, which Qin Yuyao unforgettable for a long time.

Now, the distance between her and Simon is almost the same as the two of them at that time. The difference is that Simon played the electric guitar instead of the piano.

"Er hum -" Ximen Qing cleared his throat and opened his mouth.

"People come and go

If you don't like it, you have to appreciate it

I am a silent existence

Not your world, just your shoulder

……”

The beginning of a very slow rhythm is enough to immerse Qin Yuyao into his song.

XiMenqing's voice is really powerful. It comes with a super sound card to amplify the advantages of the voice dozens or hundreds of times. The key is not to make mistakes.

In this way, the ability of emotional infection is very strong. Qin Yuyao unconsciously recalls his time with Ximen Qing.

She thought of the sentence XiMenqing said to her in the hotel that day, "we can accompany you for 500 or 1000 years, and Xiliang demon village exists for this reason".

Such a long time, if there is no one around, she may be crazy?

"Accompany you to feel and live the answer along the road, and accompany you to turn loneliness into courage..."

Together with the chorus, Qin Yuyao was shocked. When she heard the sentence "company is the longest love confession", she was stunned.

XiMenqing finished singing in one breath without breathing at all. Then he stopped his guitar and secretly took a look at Qin Yuyao.

How's it going? Did she understand my hint

As a result, Qin Yuyao didn't move, as if she was thinking about something.

[eh? Is this an opportunity?] Ximen Qing looks at Qin Yuyao's chest and feels it's a pity not to touch it.

The big deal is to be electrified. Touch it and make a profit.

[done!] just as Ximen Qing's hand quietly bypassed Qin Yuyao's back for a sneak attack, Qin Yuyao suddenly turned into lightning and disappeared in front of her.

"Shit!" Simon Qing looked at the empty arms and looked silly. "Can the fat in his mouth fly?"

It feels like a big loss.

Simon grabbed his hair and began to doubt himself: "am I not suitable to be a literary scum man? Alas... Sure enough, I'm still too honest and kind."

Qin Yuyao turned into an electric light and immediately returned to his room. After getting into the quilt, he rolled left and right and wrapped himself into a chicken roll.

"Ah -" she whispered, her little face flushed. She was so moved by the song just now that she suddenly felt that it was enough to abandon the whole world.

"Why is sister Ximen so powerful? She writes stories so well, sings so well, writes songs so well, and the key is so beautiful. Is this, is this the legendary... Ginger or old spicy?"

"Ah sneeze -" Ximen Qing rubbed his nose, "how do you feel that someone is speaking ill of me behind my back?"

She put away her guitar and was ready to lie down on Jin Huayuan's bed to replenish lorisu.

Just then, the phone rang.

"Hello? Miss Ying Zheng, aren't you on your honeymoon? Why do you call me when you have time? Don't be misunderstood by your sister-in-law."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Zhenying chuckled. "My wife asked me to call you. Didn't you play and sing a song with Mr. Song at the dinner that day? The staff who made the wedding commemoration special for us also recorded your part and did it later. My wife asked me to ask if I could keep it. After all, your song really resonated with us."

The sentence "I met you was the most beautiful accident" in "meet" is a blow to any flash marriage couple. Such an advertisement can be remembered for a lifetime.

Simon naturally knew it, so he said, "you can stay if you want, but you have to give me a copy of that video and I'll send it to microblog."

"OK, OK," Zhao Zhenying said happily, "that's right. I'll email you the data, and then I'll send you two copies of the engraved CD."

"Well, that's all right. Then I won't disturb your husband and wife's business. Bye." Simon Qing hung up the phone and turned over the video he had just recorded.

These two paragraphs can also be sent to microblog.

Now that she has recovered a part of her strength, she doesn't mind being found to be yeast Tsing Yi. In a word, yeast is just a play on her whim. As long as she doesn't admit it, it can cause more discussion if she is recognized by the audience. This can develop stem.

Of course, the main reason is that Ximen Qing plans to eunuch the attacking giant. She had expected fans to explode.

Then what shall I do? Show your chest and apologize?

Does not exist.

Sell cute?

This can be considered, but the effect should not be great. After all, she is not Laurie.

Zhou Hong taught her a good way... To divert her attention.

If she attracts a group of fans by singing, won't she be able to help her fans resist if she is sprayed with comic powder at that time?

In particular, for the 25-year-old with two identities, each more friendly army is equal to one less enemy, which is double the effect.

XiMenqing felt that he had a head, so he recorded a passage while singing to deceive Qin Yuyao.

"Click, send, biu~"

……

As a civil servant, Li Yue feels great pressure at work.

At this time, smart people will learn how to reduce stress.

Some people will choose to spray people on the Internet to vent their depression, while others choose to use their hands to sublimate their spirit. He is much more elegant. He likes to brush the microblog of "cartoonist love" and see the beauty of Ximen love, he can get the healing of his heart.

Of course, this can't be found by his wife, otherwise he won't get pocket money.

That day, I just came back from the meeting. Li Yue leaned alone on the chair in the office, took out his mobile phone and looked around.

The shutters are pulled down. You won't see what he's doing outside.

So he logged in to the microblog trumpet and prepared to brush it every day.

As a result, as soon as I opened it, I found that XiMenqing had updated a dynamic.

"My God, did teacher qinger finally remember her microblog password? She hasn't updated her microblog for a long time." Li Yue couldn't help sighing.

In fact, XiMenqing only updated his selfie a week ago, but for people who brush every day, seven days is like seven years.

"Eh? It's a short video?" Li Yue took out Bluetooth earplugs from his suit pocket and clicked on the video.

The video quality is OK. After all, XiMenqing's mobile phone is not a bargain. However, the shooting angle is somewhat general, that is, very amateur swing shooting.

In the picture, there is a beautiful girl sitting with her.

Li Yue recognized it before he realized that he was also a cartoonist. His pseudonym was Wang Shu. He used to appear in Ximen Qing's selfie.

"Two cartoonists + a guitar, what combination is this?" when he was wondering, Ximen Qing had begun to play.

Very soft prelude, and then spoke.

What is kneeling? Ximen Qing just sang, and Li Yue's goose bumps got up. The whole person knelt down directly on the sofa, holding his mobile phone in both hands, just like holding the Bible, and his expression became very serious.

At this time, the door of his office was knocked, but Li Yue, who was listening to the song, didn't notice it.

The Secretary opened the door and prepared to report tomorrow's trip to him. As a result, he saw the leader kneeling there watching the video.

"Mom!" he quickly closed the door and pretended that nothing had happened.

[did I open it in the wrong way? Why did the director kneel there? Would you like to open it in a different position?]

After thinking about it, he thought it was better to forget it. What if he was hated by the leaders and wore small shoes?

Don't listen, don't look, don't say. This is the rule for staying in any workplace.

In the office, Li Yue, who completely didn't notice that he forgot to lock the door and the Secretary had once come in, listened to Ximen Qing's song "spend a long time with you".

Company is the longest love confession. This sentence really goes to his heart.

He loves his wife very much. They are childhood sweethearts. She likes to follow him since childhood. Later, he married her after graduating from college. The two sides matched each other, almost a pair of Golden Boys and girls favored by everyone at that time.

But the problem was exposed in the second year after their marriage. At first, because she was still preparing for the college entrance examination, they didn't plan to have children. Later, she went to college. They worked hard for a whole year and didn't see results. Only then did they think of going to the hospital for examination.

The result of the examination was that the woman had physical problems and couldn't get pregnant. She didn't even have the chance to make a test tube.

Of course, the two won't divorce because of this, but he knows that his wife has always been very guilty, otherwise he won't take the initiative to find another woman to have children for him.

Some women like to think blindly. Even if he doesn't say anything, she will worry about whether her husband's family will think she is cheating, so she deliberately doesn't do pre marital examination and so on.

If you think too much about this kind of thing and hold it in your heart, it is easy to have psychological problems.

After so many years with her, he could still detect the melancholy behind her smile.

But he didn't know how to persuade him. After all, what he said from the "victim" in his wife's eyes really had a poor effect.

He often worries about whether his wife will suddenly collapse one day.

In addition, in addition to the first wife, another woman who gave birth to a son and a daughter without a license is also very important in his heart.

Watching her accompany her son every day, but she can't recognize her as a mother, Li Yue always feels a little sorry for this woman.

But in life, if there is anything perfect or ill treated, make up for it elsewhere. If you want to leave if you have a defect, you'd better die alone.

After listening to this song, Li Yue thought for the first time that he must let his two wives listen.

But the video of Simon's love directly? Isn't it exposed that you secretly read the beauty microblog? Do you want any pocket money?

After thinking about it, I still have to learn. Even if the five tones are not accurate at that time, the lyrics are there. It's good to convey my mind.

"Hum, don't look down on me. I was the wheat bully in my bedroom when I was in college." Li Yue cleared his throat and began to learn songs according to XiMenqing's microblog.

……

In the evening, Li Yue returned home. Nanny Wu Ma is preparing dinner. Her son is preparing for the college entrance examination in the room, and her wife is sitting in the living room processing documents.

"Wife, come here." Li yuechao waved to his wife.

"Hmm? Why?" his wife raised her head and looked at him suspiciously. "What's the name of being neurotic?"

"Come on, you'll know when you come." according to later memories, his wife said that Li Yue's smile at this time was very obscene, completely a greasy middle-aged man.

However, his wife put down the company's affairs and walked to the bedroom with him.

The sound insulation of their villa is very good. When the door is closed, the sound of the house can't be heard outside, even if their son is next door.

"That... Wife, happy birthday." Li Yue wanted to prepare an opening speech, but he didn't know why the export was such a sentence.

"My birthday is more than half a month away. Why congratulate me so early? Are you going on a business trip that day?"

"Well, no, I just can't wait to give you a gift. Just don't talk and sit down and listen."

Li Yue took a deep breath and began to sing.

About an hour later, the couple came out of the bedroom. His wife's eyes were red and swollen, but his expression was very relaxed, as if he had unloaded some burden and looked more beautiful.

After listening to the song, she cried, crying out the emotions she had held for more than 20 years. Li Yue held her and waited for her to cry enough.

When they went downstairs, the door of one side of the room suddenly opened, and Li Yuqi poked his head out.

He looked at his cell phone and said, "Dad is strong, but why is it so urgent? I haven't eaten dinner yet."