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Chen Miaomiao didn't say anything about this, so Yingzi naturally wouldn't know.

Yingzi returned to the eighteenth building and let Li Zhengxin stop her.

& amp ; quot ; Zhang Ying, I have something to ask you? & ; quot ; Li Zhengxin stopped Yingzi and asked.

& amp ; quot ; What's the matter, tell me quickly, I still have something. & amp ; quot ; Yingzi glanced at him and said. He didn't have the heart to accompany this Korean kid to practice Chinese here.

& amp ; quot ; I want to know, the name of the song you sang last night. If it's convenient for you, can you play it for me again? & ; quot ; Li Zhengxin said very seriously and reverently.

He was stunned by this question, Yingzi drank a little too much last night, why didn't he remember what song he sang.

& amp ; quot ; What do you say? & ; quot ; Yingzi looked at Li Zhengxin with a confused expression.

& amp ; quot ; Is that the song you sang last night? & ; quot ; Li Zhengxin said it again.

& amp ; quot ; What did I sing, I drank too much last night and don't remember. & amp ; quot ; Yingzi said helplessly.

& amp ; quot ; No, you sing it again, it's the confession song, it's very good, you still sing it in Korean, I was stunned, I didn't expect you to be able to speak Korean. & amp ; quot ; Li Zhengxin said excitedly.

& amp ; quot ; Korean? & ; quot ; Yingzi thought for a while, as if vaguely remembering the song she sang last night.

& amp ; quot ; I remembered that the song I sang last night was called Confession. & amp ; quot ; Yingzi said with a smile.

& amp ; quot ; Oh, that's the name, and I've been thinking about it all night, and that's the only name for this song. Who wrote this song and can you tell me? & ; quot ; Li Zhengxin asked Yingzi anxiously, just wondering who wrote this song.

Yingzi thought about it, at this time, the song of confession should not have been sung and created yet, who asked you pedestrians to aim cannons at us, I should plagiarize you, but a little bit, there should be nothing. Yingzi thought very beautifully, so she said.

& amp ; quot ; I, ah, I wrote it myself. & amp ; quot ; Yingzi lied, saying that there was no psychological burden at all.

& amp ; quot ; Great, can you give me this song? & ; quot ; Li Zhengxin said excitedly.

& amp ; quot ; WAY。 & amp ; quot ; Yingzi doesn't know what this Li Zhengxin is going to do.

& amp ; quot ; I love this song, can you give it to me? & ; quot ; Li Zhengxin looked at Yingzi with pleading eyes.

& amp ; quot ; If you like me, you're going to give it to you? There are so many people who like my songs, can everyone ask me to give it to her? We're not very familiar with each other yet, why should I give it to you. & amp ; quot ; Yingzi doesn't really understand what this Li Zhengxin thinks, even if you like it, but you don't want it.

& amp ; quot ; I know, I can pay you, you make an offer. & amp ; quot ; Li Zhengxin said very generously.

& amp ; quot ; Sorry, not for sale. & amp ; quot ; Yingzi thought to herself, look at how I clean you up as a Korean.

& amp ; quot ; Zhang Ying, I really like it, I don't believe I will talk to you, I can play the melody of this song now. & amp ; quot ; So saying, he went into the house.

Li Zhengxin came to the piano and sat down, then opened the lid of the piano, then gently put his hand on it, and began to talk happily about the melody of the song.

"When you speak, I always look at you unconsciously. When you're singing shyly, I'm humming unconsciously. Now I will confess to you my heart, my heart that cannot be hidden. Tell you, I like you and love you. Tell you, you're all I have. Will you accept my heart? ------ "It's exactly the same as the Korean version sung by Yingzi, with the same mood of longing for the person you like to understand your heart.

"You're amazing. Wait for Li Zhengxin to finish singing, Yingzi said.

& amp ; quot ; You're even better, you can sing such a good song. & amp ; quot ; Li Zhengxin scratched his head and said.

& amp ; quot ; It's nothing. & amp ; quot ; Yingzi laughed and thought, this has nothing to do with me, I just plagiarized it, no wonder you like this song so much, this song should have been sung by you, but I just occupied the magpie's nest.

& amp ; quot ; Let's sing this together at the welcome party. & amp ; quot ; Li Zhengxin said.

& amp ; quot ; Well, okay. & amp ; quot ; Originally, Yingzi wanted to say that he planned to let Li Zhengxin dance, but Li Zhengxin had said so, and he couldn't say anything, after all, he would live in the same room in the future, and he wouldn't look up and see him.

Yingzi was thinking about something, but Li Zhengxin was staring at Yingzi non-stop.

He was thinking, this girl is so beautiful, why do she dress herself up so ordinary, is there something hidden behind it, in his worldview, girls should love beauty, how can they hide their own clumsiness.

Li Zhengxin is now trying to help Yingzi get out of his predicament.

Yingzi came back to her senses and found that Li Zhengxin was looking at herself in a trance, and she was thinking, if this Korean was interesting to herself, otherwise why did she look at herself so much, her beauty still couldn't be hidden, and no matter how she hid it, she would still be discovered by others. Yingzi wants to be proud in Yangyang.

In what is the case, Yingzi is also a girl, although he doesn't like those people to surround him, but he also has a little vanity, if a handsome man likes himself, he is also a little proud.

& amp ; quot ; When the time comes, you sing Chinese Chinese once, I sing Korean, we sing Korean once, about this rhythm is enough. & amp ; quot ; Li Zhengxin said.

& amp ; quot ; All right. & amp ; quot ; Yingzi didn't have the heart to participate in this welcome party, but the teaching assistant ordered herself, which was better, saving the time for rehearsals, and Li Zhengxin, the manager, so she didn't have to worry about it, at most she practiced with him a few times, and left the rest to him.

& amp ; quot ; Then let's practice it together, one by one. & amp ; quot ; Saying that, Li Zhengxin gave up a seat for Yingzi to sit down.

& amp ; quot ; All right. & amp ; quot ; Yingzi thought about practicing and playing for a while, and then going upstairs to play games.

In this way, Yingzi sat next to Li Zhengxin and put her hands on the equal buttons.

In this way, Yingzi and Lee Jung-shin began to play at the same time.

I only heard the beautiful music flowing from the fingertips of the two people, and the beautiful voices of the two people, which made the music more beautiful and brought people into an atmosphere where they wanted to tell their love in their hearts.

Yingzi and Li Zhengxin haven't realized that the two of them have attracted onlookers, that is, Weiwei and Li Zhengchun, who are still at home, plus weekends at home all day.

When the three of them heard the song, they came out, and they saw two soulful people singing the song and talking about the piano.

Sing a song. The two looked at each other and didn't find that they sang so well.

& amp ; quot ; It would have been better if we had looked at each other more affectionately. & amp ; quot ; Li Zhengxin said.

We just practice, we don't have to be so affectionate, it's not good if we are affectionate and affectionate. & amp ; quot ; Yingzi said jokingly.