(Xiaohan front row tip: It is recommended that everyone listen to the song and read this chapter.) ）

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is April 11, and there is only one day left before the wedding of Yang Yi and Murphy. Because some of them need to be more formal, the Murphy family has moved out of Yang Yi's house since yesterday and lived in a hotel in the county seat.

According to the rules of Chinese weddings, Yang Yi is not allowed to see the bride before receiving relatives.

But in the evening, Xixi, who lived with her mother, called and said that she missed her father, and Yang Yi, who happened to greet her friend in the county seat, was also worried about Murphy, so he took this excuse and came to the hotel where Murphy lived.

In the middle, the relatives and friends of the Murphy family, Mo Xiaojuan and a few sisters bumped into each other, and ridiculed Yang Yi for being unruly, but they couldn't help it with the cheeky Yang Yi, and watched Yang Yi enter Murphy's room with a smile.

"Baba!" It was Xixi who opened the door to Yang Yi, and the little girl knew that her father was coming, because when Yang Yi went downstairs, she called again to urge her. No, without waiting for her mother, she ran over happily, tiptoed to open the door for her father, and when she saw her father, she screamed happily and asked her father to pick her up.

Xixi has finished taking a shower and put on her pajamas, and when she finishes reading her father who she misses the most, she will go to bed early, and she will get up early tomorrow!

"Baba, I want to sleep with you tonight. The little girl didn't see her father for a day, but she was sticky, and she hugged her father's neck and was reluctant to let go.

"Not tonight, Dad has to go back to the countryside tonight, and I can come to pick up Mom and you tomorrow!" Yang Yi pinched the little girl's pouting mouth and smiled.

"Then can I go back with Baba Baba?" asked Xixi.

"How can you be? Don't you want your mother? Mother will be lonely if she lives here alone. Yang Yi said softly, "Mom must stay here tonight, because this is a requirement for the wedding!"

Xixi tilted her little head and thought about it, a little aggrieved, but still said very obediently: "Okay, I can accompany Ma Ma, but I want you to hold me for a while." ”

"Okay, hold you for a while. Yang Yi used a little force, hugged Xixi to his chest, and then affectionately pressed his side face against her little head, shaking and shaking.

Murphy came out of the bathroom, she had just finished taking a shower, she had just heard Yang Yi's movements, and now she couldn't help but smile slightly when she saw Yang Yi and her daughter's slimy appearance.

"Did you get them from Brother Lan?" asked Murphy softly as he wiped his hair.

"Well, it's all arranged for them. Yang Yi nodded, "What about you, have all the relatives from the family arrived?"

Murphy's parents still have some relatives who want to come to her wedding, some from the port city and some from the treasure island, they are far away, and it is not easy to compare.

"Actually, I don't have to worry about it, Xiaojuan has helped to receive it. Murphy nodded a little embarrassed.

At this time, Xixi suddenly raised her head from her father's arms, and said like a little adult: "Okay! I've hugged Baba enough, Baba Baba, you go and hug Ma Ma!"

She thought that her mother was like her, and she missed her father very much! Of course, Xixi was not wrong, but her mother was not as sticky as her.

These innocent words made Yang Yi and Murphy stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other and laughed.

Although it is a hotel room, because of the money stuffed, the room is also pasted with red characters, and the atmosphere is very warm. What's more, at this moment, a family of three gathered together, smiling happily, very homely.

Xixi was very serious, she got down from her father's arms, then stood on the big bed, pushed her father to walk towards her mother, and said, "Ma Ma, I'll give you the baba!"

Murphy couldn't help laughing, she deliberately sneered: "What do you mean to give me Baba? Yang Yi is my husband!"

Thinking that what her mother said was very interesting, the little girl rolled over on the bed, rolling up the quilt and laughing.

However, Yang Yi really missed Murphy, looking at Murphy with white skin and red lips after taking a bath, Yang Yi's heart swelled with a thousand tenderness, he picked up a comb from the dresser, and said softly: "Let me come!"

Although in front of their daughter, the two of them are embarrassed to really hug each other affectionately, but combing the hair of their sweetheart is also another manifestation of warmth.

Murphy saw Yang Yi's tenderness, her bright eyes were also full of love, nodded lightly, and also put down the towel in her hand.

Yang Yi took the comb, pulled up Murphy's wet hair, gently combed the strands of hair that had been gathered with moisture, and then swinged, wafting into the air with the faint fragrance of moisture and burrowing into his nose.

Over and over again. Although it was repeated, Yang Yi didn't feel bored at all, looking at the beautiful and lovely beauty in the mirror, the love in his eyes was undisguised.

"Sing for me!" Murphy said suddenly, her voice full of attachment.

"What song are you singing?" Yang Yi asked.

"Tomorrow's song, I like it very much, I'll sing it with you. Murphy's voice was soft, soft.

"Tomorrow's one won't work, that's what we're going to perform. Yang Yi shook his head, but looking at Murphy in the dressing mirror, he suddenly had an idea, and said with a smile, "I'll sing you a new song, you haven't heard it, you originally had an idea, but now that you have inspiration, you will perfect it." ”

Murphy was stunned and let out a somewhat joyful "um".

Without accompaniment, you can only sing a cappella, but for singers of Yang Yi and Murphy's level, a cappella can sing just as well!

I saw Yang Yi combing Murphy's hair while brewing and humming softly.

"I want, you are by my side, I want, I will make up ...... for you" (Note 1)

Murphy's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Yang Yi with some surprise.

Yang Yi's singing style is very special, because this tone is not the same as modern pop songs, but Murphy still listens to it very keenly, and the singing style of this song is very characteristic of the music of the old magic capital!

You must know that the music of the Magic City at that time was the pinnacle of Chinese music at that time, just like the status of Hong Kong music at the end of the last century. Many classic songs have been sung to this day, and Murphy loves them.

What made Murphy even happier was that Yang Yi actually used singing to show their current warmth, whether it was combing their hair or delicate emotions.

"The wind blows this night, and my heart is tickling, my girl, I am in a foreign country, looking at the moon......"

The lyrics and melody in the back are more beautiful, and Yang Yi sings eloquently with a magnetic but very clear voice, like a glass of red wine of the best vintage, gently shaking, the red wine ripples, and the intoxicating fragrance wafts.

"Send you beautiful clothes, look at your yellow applique in the mirror, this night is too tense, the time is too long, my girl, where are you watching the dawn......"

The tactfulness of this singing, the lingering lyrics, Murphy gradually listened to and watched it stupidly.

From the mirror, she saw Yang Yi looking at the affection and infatuation in her eyes, and from Yang Yi's soft humming, she also heard his lingering affection.

"It's all to blame on the night, the sultry madness, it's all to blame on this guitar, it's too bleak to play...... Oh, I'm going to sing, silently think to you, my girl, where are you, seeing the dawn......"

It was late at night, Yang Yi went back, and Xixi also fell asleep, but Yang Yi's singing voice still echoed in Murphy's ears.

Tomorrow, she will be his bride, but she can't wait for dawn!