Yang Yilin with a look of anger and resentment, his chest rose and fell and he exhaled and pushed open the two doors of the west wing, strode into the door, and saw that there was no one in the outhouse, he didn't stop and went directly to the inside!

Yang Yilin only stepped into the inner door, and at a glance saw Zheng Xiaowen standing in front of the desk, he was stunned at first, and at the same time stopped.

Yang Yilin and Zheng Xiaowen, the place where the two of them stood was only a bed apart, and when they saw each other, they were all stunned with straight eyes, looked at each other, and did not say anything.

Yang Yilin looked at Zheng Xiaowen in a daze, and he found that it may be that Zheng Xiaowen has not gone to the barber shop to cut her hair in the past six months. In less than two hours on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, he couldn't stand in front of Zheng Xiaowen, his thoughts were all the coaxing of his friends, and he didn't pay attention to Zheng Xiaowen's hair at all.

Today, Zheng Xiaowen in Yang Yilin's eyes has become a shawl with long hair, and today's Zheng Xiaowen's eyes are bigger and more charming......

When it comes to big eyes, it should be big and good-looking! It's not that if you have big eyes, you will look good, but if you have double eyelids, you will be beautiful, but you should look at the overall look and feel of your eyes, eyelids and eyelashes!

Some people's eyes are not big, nor double eyelids, and they have grown to an ordinary face, hey? Just these eyes, as a whole, give people a feeling of beauty, handsomeness, and beauty, and there are many people with this kind of appearance!

Having said that, everyone wants to have a pair of big eyes, but if people's eyes are too big, so big, so big that they exceed the limit of people's aesthetics, then they are really not good-looking, maybe, I think I have seen aliens.

If the eyes are very big, the eyelids are also very paired, but the eyelashes are a little downward, such eyes give people a hazy and spiritless feeling, although it is a big eye double eyelid, but not as good as those single eyelid small eyes!

Zheng Xiaowen's eyes are the most beautiful eyes as a whole, and they are also the least common and most beautiful eyes among girls!

When Zheng Xiaowen was neither fat nor thin, his big eyes were beautiful and moving. Now she is a little thinner, and her eyes are a little bigger, giving people a feeling that they are even more dark and clear, making people look more beautiful, more moving, and more charming.

At this moment, Yang Yilin looked at Zheng Xiaowen and Zheng Xiaowen's eyes, and he was churning in his heart and still saying: Oh, she has lost weight! Looking at her eyes at this time, they are a little bigger than usual, these eyes are the reason why she is thin!

Yang Yilin looked at the eyes in front of him, although they were beautiful, although they could fluctuate to the point that his heart was swaying, but he had no intention of appreciating them, because, at this moment, when he saw Zheng Xiaowen's thinness, his heart was hurting, his heart was hurting!

When Yang Yilin stepped into the inner door just now, he came in with him, full of anger and resentment all over his body, and at this moment, all of them poured out through his eyes: in an instant, his eyes became springs gushing outward, and the spring water became a curtain of flowing water on his face......

Yang Yilin opened her tearful eyes and looked directly at Zheng Xiaowen. With tears that he couldn't wipe away, he slowly raised his steps and moved towards Zheng Xiaowen's side, moving......

Zheng Xiaowen's eyes had already been infected by Yang Yilin's tears, and her tears were also unstoppably flowing outward!

At this time, Zheng Xiaowen, she was very afraid that Yang Yilin would approach her, her two teary eyes stared directly at Yang Yilin, her hands supporting the back of the chair and her body leaning on the back of the chair were all with the chair, retreating backwards and backwards......

Yang Yilin was about to walk to Zheng Xiaowen's side, but the chair behind Zheng Xiaowen had already retreated into the bottom of the desk, and the back of the chair had already pressed against the drawer of the desk, so she had no room to retreat......

At this moment, Yang Yilin, he couldn't care about Zheng Xiaowen's emotions, he took a step forward, stretched out his arms and tightly wrapped Zheng Xiaowen in his arms......

Yang Yilin hugged Zheng Xiaowen, he felt like he had not seen Zheng Xiaowen for several years, decades, no, he had not seen Zheng Xiaowen for several lifetimes or tens of thousands of years!

Yang Yilin grabbed Zheng Xiaowen, why did he hold it so tightly?

At this moment, Yang Yilin's mind no longer has the vast natural world, and all he thinks of is him and Zheng Xiaowen, he is afraid that Zheng Xiaowen will hide and disappear again!

Yang Yilin hugged Zheng Xiaowen, and his heart was still churning: If Xiaowen hid again, she wouldn't hide at home, then he really couldn't find her! Then he Yang Yilin would be really miserable!

Yang Yilin hugged Zheng Xiaowen, and he was still afraid in his heart, he was afraid that someone would jump out of the shadows and snatch his Zheng Xiaowen! Therefore, he kept holding Zheng Xiaowen, and he didn't even have the intention of letting go of the slightest bit......

Zheng Xiaowen was in Yang Yilin's arms, she had already felt that Yang Yilin loved her too much, and thought that she was thinking too hard, so he would take her like this! Yes, Yilin spent so much energy and how hard he put in, he finally saw her today, and finally hugged her, how could Yilin let go soon!

Zheng Xiaowen was in Yang Yilin's arms, she was sober and confused and excited and couldn't speak, she was already stunned there! When she calmed down and came back to her senses, she said in her heart: It's okay, don't hug it anymore, what's the matter with holding it like this, you Yang Yilin just let go of your hand quickly, don't take it anymore!

Zheng Xiaowen said in her heart, she raised her hand and gently pushed Yang Yilin.

Yang Yilin just didn't want to let go anymore, he had been hugging for a while, according to the normal hugging time, it would have been several times overtime, he didn't want to let go, he had to let go! He was very reluctant to let go, but he still let go.

Zheng Xiaowen gestured to Yang Yilin, and when the two came to the outhouse, they both washed their hands, handed each other towels to dry their faces, and neither of them said a word.

Yang Yilin put the towel in the basin again, put the towel on the basin stand, and then he turned his face to look at Zheng Xiaowen. However, he saw that Zheng Xiaowen did not turn his face to him, and the two of them were still, and neither of them had the intention of speaking first.

Zheng Xiaowen thought about it and looked at this embarrassing scene, she didn't know how to end it, she was depressed, she was really speechless!

Now, Zheng Xiaowen didn't know what she should do, she hesitated, didn't look at Yang Yilin again, she washed her hands and came to the guzheng, took off the guzheng cover, sat down and put on a righteous armor, and prepared to play the zhengsong "Heart" she had just written. She wanted to use the sound of the zither to vent the boredom and sorrow accumulated in her chest.

Yang Yilin stood beside Zheng Xiaowen, he saw Zheng Xiaowen's hands slowly stretching out to the zither strings, and saw that the fingers of her hands touched the zither strings, her right hand slowly plucked, and her left hand gently kneaded......

At this time, Yang Yilin's people and his hearts were all looking at Zheng Xiaowen, looking at Zheng Xiaowen's hands, and looking at the strings of the zither. He watched, listened, and listened, turned around and went to the low cabinet to get the manuscript paper and pen, and stood beside Zheng Xiaowen and wrote on the manuscript paper......

Zheng's mother faintly heard the sound of the zither in the upper room, she felt strange, and thought: In the past few months, the most heard is Nini's low flute sound, and she has never heard the sound of the zither?

Zheng's mother felt strange in her heart, and when she came to the door of the West Wing to look in, she saw her daughter sitting in front of the guzheng and playing, and saw Yang Yilin standing next to her daughter and writing something. Afraid of alarming them, she quietly left without speaking.

Zheng's mother walked to the upper room and thought to herself: How did this Yilin get into the Westinghouse? Did Nini call him in? No, no! Nini couldn't hide from him, how could she call him into her Westinghouse!

Mother Zheng was wondering in her heart, and she suddenly remembered the sound of hurried footsteps that didn't take long for a while: Ah? That was Yilin's footsteps? Probably yes, I thought it was a voice from outside! But, what was going on with Yilin? Nini, what was going on?

Zheng's mother walked to the upper room, and she was still thinking in her heart: every time Yilin came to the house, he didn't think about entering the Westinghouse, and Nini rarely went to the Westinghouse's door latch. But this today? this, this, oops, marriage has its own destiny, and I can't control it, I don't want to, I don't want to!

After Zheng Xiaowen finished playing this zheng, her mental outlook seemed to be very tired, she sighed, got up and sat on the single sofa by the door.

Yang Yilin continued to write the words he wanted to write, the room was very quiet, he and Zheng Xiaowen, the two still didn't say a word.

When Yang Yilin finished writing, he tore off the manuscript paper he had written, put it on the small coffee table next to Zheng Xiaowen, and put the manuscript paper and pen back in their original places.

Zheng Xiaowen turned her head to look at the piece of paper that Yang Yilin put on the small coffee table, and saw that it was a lyric written by Yang Yilin, the song title was "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", she only read the first two sentences, turned her face away and stopped reading, and did not say anything.

Yang Yilin didn't speak, he took off the guitar from the combination cabinet and sat on the single sofa under the window and looked at Zheng Xiaowen. When Zheng Xiaowen turned his face to him, he said the first sentence when he entered the West House: "Xiaowen, I wrote a song just now, and now I will sing it to you." ”

Yang Yilin saw that Zheng Xiaowen didn't turn his face to him, he picked up the lyric paper on the coffee table, handed it to Zheng Xiaowen, and then said: "The title of this song is...... Xiaowen, here you go, see for yourself. ”

Yang Yilin saw that Zheng Xiaowen caught the lyrics paper, so he gently plucked the strings and sang:

In front of the guzheng sat a cute girl, her slender fingers stretched out softly.

In an instant, the wings of the zither quickly opened, and in an instant, the strings of the zither instantly swayed into the sea.

The wings flew out of the clouds, and the sea of strings poured into my bosom.

Flying, flying, swinging, a pair of phoenixes melancholy and melancholy dancing on the zither platform.

Phoenix, she danced out of sadness and helplessness, phoenix, he danced out of distress and love!

Girl, you have something on your mind buried in your chest, I am your bosom friend and I understand everything.

I want you to wash away your sorrow and raise your eyebrows happily, and don't let distractions other than love get involved.

How many people lose their love with a thought, and how many flower buds no longer bloom after the season.

Phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, you are the love of the phoenix, the phoenix begs you not to hesitate and wait.

Phoenix, the phoenix is calling you to come back soon, the perfect love nest has been built in the phoenix's chest!

Ah, the girl who strokes the kite, the phoenix, my love!

Put down your burden, come quickly, you will soon fall on me, your plane tree!

When Yang Yilin played and sang, he couldn't suppress his emotions, he played and sang emotionally, and he sang with tears on his face and sadness.