Chapter 583

"The stars in the sky don't speak, and the children on the ground miss their mothers..."

I was in the study melancholy thousands of time, outside suddenly spread such a song. I suddenly stunned, quickly put down the cigar, turned to go out, only to see Huanyan singing on the mobile phone, is the well-known "Lu Binghua.".

She was wearing a light pink home clothes, white hair was still wet behind her head, Asha was coming out of the bathroom with a hair dryer, so I went to take the hair dryer and asked her to cook some light food first.

Then I sat behind her, lifted her hair and began to blow. She refused, but in the end she didn't yell me off, just quietly listening to the music on her mobile phone.

The roots of her hair were almost white, and I couldn't help shivering as my fingertips penetrated her hair. I really do too much evil, she is a beautiful woman was hurt by me, I am afraid hundreds of times to die is not enough to compensate her.

"Happy face, how did this white hair come from?" I asked foolishly.

She was stunned and said coldly, "what do you say?"

"I'm sorry, if you like, I can make it up to you for the rest of my life, at all costs."

"You? Not worthy of it

The three words full of irony, like a knife, have to poke in my heart. I really shouldn't dream that she will forgive me. If someone wants to treat me like this, I'm afraid I'll be frustrated.

So I didn't say any more, just stroked her hair, dried one by one, and combed her into a not too beautiful ball head. She listened to the song drunk, also did not refuse me to comb her hair, this moment, my blood boiling.

After combing my hair, I looked down at her side face secretly. She was plain and beautiful. Her face was too thin and too pale. I sat next to her, raised her leg and pressed it gently. She glanced at me and didn't speak. She played "Lu Binghua" again.

"Shall I buy you a record player tomorrow? It's better. " I flatter the way, the heart is very excited, she actually did not push me, does it mean that she began to dislike me?

She refused to comment. Staring at the constantly flashing lyrics on her mobile phone, she suddenly raised her head and said to me, "my mother taught us to sing this song when she was a child, and later she called Xiao Fan to sing it. If it wasn't for you, my child has been born, and my mother will live to this day."

"Sorry, happy face, I..."

"Don't tell me I'm sorry, Qin Chien. I will remember all these things. You and I have grace, even if I can't do what to you, but heaven will not let you go. " She said with a sigh, cold eyes squint at me and said, "I really don't understand, why you prevent desert fly from marrying me, why are you so cruel to me. I asked myself why I didn't apologize to any of you

"Huanyan, I really don't know. I don't know Shang Ying will harm you in this way. Please believe me."

She gave a gentle nod and stopped talking. I know that she won't elaborate on what I'm going to say at this time, and she won't say it any more. Looking at her face a little tired, I carried her into the bedroom bed. On, tucked her in.

She sighed, turned her head, narrowed her eyes and fell asleep. I hesitated to leave the bedroom. When I went downstairs, I told Asha to take good care of her. Then I drove away from the villa and prepared to go downtown to see if there was a better player.

Marseille is the second largest city in France after Paris.

When I entered the business district, the lights were dim, there were a lot of pedestrians on the road, and the nightlife here was more colorful. When I was turning on the street, my mobile phone suddenly rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Shang Ying calling. I was surprised.

After the connection, she burst into a wild laugh. After laughing for several seconds, she stopped and said, "Chi En, you and Shen Huanyan are now together. They can be regarded as a couple of gods and fairies."

"If you have something to say!"

I don't want to listen to Shang Ying's speech. It's hard to hear and feel. Both inside and outside of her have changed beyond recognition, and I really have nothing to look forward to. Different ways, no collusion!

"It sounds like you're still mad at me."

"Indeed

"Ha ha, well, now that you have got what you want, if she can walk and run, how can she stay by your side? It's a matter of minutes to impress her with your ability. "

"Get to the point, I'm busy!"

Do I keep her by my side in a way that hurts her? There are thousands of ways to get her, but I never got her in that mean way. However, the bottom line was completely destroyed by Shang Ying, which made me speechless.

She recognized my impatience and stopped talking nonsense. She cleared her throat and said, "OK, I won't talk to you anymore. Mo Fei is frantically looking for Shen Huanyan. If you don't want him to find him, you'd better be careful. "

"Don't you already marry him? Why didn't he recover his heart? "

"Hehe, Chuen, you look too high on me. I can't even get into the old house of Qin family. Can I save his heart? But it doesn't matter if I don't want to. That's to remind you not to let him find it, or we'll both fail! ""Tell me, what are you up to? Is it the property of the Qin family? "

"There are some things that are not enough for outsiders. Chuen, our love relationship has long been gone, right? I still remember the palm print you left on my face

"Are you going to give it back to me?"

"If I had that skill, I would have!"

"Then I'll wait!"

After the call with Shang Ying, I was in a bad mood. I was at a loss whether I was too cruel or she was too cruel to separate the couple who could have been a couple of gods and fairies alive.

In fact, I know that Qin Mofei is very fond of smiling. I can see from his every move that it is probably family factor. He can't express it more than I do. So will use the near cruel means to retain the happy face, or to control her forcibly.

Think of it, he and I are sad, clearly love a woman, but there is no need for its polar in the harm of her.

And I am more fuckin 'excessive, I not only let happy face hurt white head, but also let her become hemiplegia from now on. So, to some extent, I'm worse than Qin Mofei and I don't deserve to be happy.

I stopped at the side of the road for a long time. Then I stopped at the square and went to the shopping mall to buy a record player. At the moment, there are a lot of people in the shopping mall. I take the escalator to the digital area on the fourth floor and find a Sony high-end player.

There is no record of the song "Lu Binghua". I couldn't find it for a long time. Finally, I bought a record player and left. On the way home, I always have a picture of joy and disappointment in my mind.

In any case, she should find the record of this song. It's just that this song has a long history, I'm afraid it's not easy. I'm afraid it's more difficult to find a record than to make one.

It's better to

I was probably crazy. After returning to the villa, I locked myself in the study, and the phonograph player was not given to Huanyan in advance. I posted a post on Facebook, inviting students from several Conservatory of music to record records with high salary. There is no hard and fast condition, as long as I can sing "Lu Binghua".

Of course, this request caused many people to come to me. I asked a few people that night to go to the local studio to try songs the next day. I have a little talent in music, so I can see one's music level.

From dating, to contacting the studio, I did it overnight. I went out at seven o'clock in the morning, and Huanyan didn't get up yet. I want to give her a surprise and hope she doesn't hate me so much later.

There is a conservatory of music in Marseille City, which is one of the top music schools in the world. The students here come from all over the world. All the students I've arranged for are of outstanding quality. The lead singer is a Chinese female student studying abroad. She is very excited because she can record records.

We went to the studio to try the song, and then we started recording immediately. I added a violin accompaniment to it, hoping that Huanyan could hear my music every day, even if she didn't know it.

In Marseilles, it's difficult and expensive to make a record privately. But I don't care about anything when I think I can have a smile.

The students I invited here heard that I was recording this song for my beloved. They all gave special face and tried their best to record this song. The female students are more diligent in singing. They are better than the original singer, Jennie. I'm very satisfied.

After recording this song, I gave the later stage to the people in the recording studio to help them deal with it. Of course, I watched the whole process.

There was only one song on the record, but it took two days before and after. When I took the record back to the villa, the mood can not be described in words, very passionate, also very uneasy.

I went home in the evening. I ordered a meal in a western restaurant outside the villa before I went home. Huanyan was sitting in the courtyard painting, painting flowers and plants in the garden. But when she saw me back, she put away her drawing board and put on a nap on the back of her chair.

I went over and gently lifted a few strands of hair in front of her forehead, squatted down and whispered, "happy face, shall we go out for dinner at night? I have a present for you, and you must like it very much. "

She frowned and glanced at me. "No, I don't need a gift from you."

"You'll really like it. Trust me, will you?"

In fact, I can't wait to take out the phonograph, but I don't think it's a surprise. I want a very harmonious atmosphere, and then give her the phonograph. I hope she can feel a little relieved when she hears the music inside.

She moved her lips and didn't speak, so I thought she was acquiesced. I was so excited that she couldn't. Call the restaurant immediately and let them all clear. I want to have a candlelight dinner with Huanyan.

About eight o'clock, I pushed Huan Yan to the restaurant. The hall had been redecorated according to my requirements. It was very warm.

Our dining table is in the middle of the hall, and there is a rose on the table. The colorful candlelight on the high foot Candlestick, reflecting a bottle of red wine on the edge, is rarely romantic.

After I put my happy face on the chair, she gave me a cold look, "what do you want to do?"“……”

I immediately speechless, very embarrassed to look at her, do not know how to say. The manager on the side looked at us sitting down and asked me if I wanted to have dinner. I made a gesture to ask her to give her the present first to appease her face.

The manager nodded and stopped the headlights in the hall. The melody of "Lu Binghua" suddenly rang out inside. The music background was much thicker than that sung by Zhenni. It was a symphony. So it sounds very shocking, especially in such an empty hall.

Happy face a Leng, looked back to see the restaurant manager with a very gorgeous table pushing the phonograph came, music from far to near, very majestic.

"I searched all over Marseilles and couldn't find the original song, so I got someone to record it. Is it good?"

Seeing the excited look on her face, I think she should like it. The restaurant manager came over, put the record player on the table and walked away. I secretly looked at the happy face and felt very uneasy.

After listening to it for a long time, she looked up at me and said "thank you" gently. My heart suddenly became sour and my eyes were red