212: Nanxi Hansheng
looked at Han Sheng, who was squatting in front of him and being coquettish, so forgive him? No, but what about surprises if not forgiven? Thinking of this, Nanxi hesitated........
"You get up first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info" Nan Xi tugged Han Sheng's arm, "Don't think it's okay to sell cuteness, whether you can survive tonight depends on your performance!" β
"Yes, yes," Seeing that Nanxi had a hint of hesitation, Han Sheng knew that he could be let go, so he nodded again and again, "Xiaoxi, just forgive me, don't be angry, that woman is not even as good as a single hair of yours, besides, I have prepared a surprise for you, I'll take you to see ......"
"Hmph, a surprise wants to send me away and let me let you go?" Nan Xi looked at Han Sheng's outstretched big hand, put his hands around his chest and pinned his face to the other side, and snorted coldly.
Is.... Han Sheng had a little headache, Tsundere's problem was really grinding, "Okay, then don't forgive me first, let's see if the gift I prepared for you is okay?" β
"What?" Nan Xi slowly turned his head, glanced at Han Sheng's big hand in front of him, and then slowly stretched out his little hand and put it in Wen Run's big hand.
Looking at the small hand handed over by Nanxi, Han Sheng gently held it in the palm of his hand, hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and smiled with an evil and charming smile, "Close your eyes." β
"Close your eyes again?" Although he was very reluctant, thinking of Han Sheng's unexpected surprise, Nanxi obediently closed his eyes.
In order to prevent Nanxi from peeking, Han Sheng seemed to be playing a trick, and out of nowhere he found a ribbon with a soft texture, covering Nanxi's eyes, "You light, I deliberately drew eyelashes before coming, don't break it for me......"
As Nanxi spoke, he was about to raise his hand to tear off the ribbon covering his eyes, and as soon as his fingertips touched the ribbon, he felt a warm big hand attached to his small hand, and a beautiful voice like an organ came from his ears, "Don't open your eyes, don't peek." β
Somehow, this voice seemed to have a calming effect, and Nanxi's curiosity that was about to burst out was suppressed in an instant, and his mood calmed down, "What the hell is it?" β
"You'll find out later." Looking at the little woman who was covered in a hijab, Han Sheng carefully took Nanxi's hand and led the person outside, "Be careful of the steps.......
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Rooftop.
"What sound?" Because of the short feeling of weight, Nanxi could clearly feel that Han Sheng led him out of the room, and took the elevator to another place, just stepped out of the elevator, a melodious sound of the piano came to his face, the sound of the piano was crisp and full of charm, time seemed to fly by for thousands of years, Nanxi's brain was a lot clearer.
His question was not answered, but he felt Han Sheng let go of his hand and left his surroundings, Nan Xi was a little flustered, "Han Sheng? Where have you been? β
I screamed a few times and didn't get a response, I couldn't care so much, Nan Xi pulled off the ribbon covering his eyes, "Hiss-"
A strong light hit the eyeballs, and reflexively raised his hand to cover his eyes, Nan Xi tilted his head and half-squinted his eyes to look at the tall figure standing against the light, not far from him.
Han Sheng?
The melodious sound of the piano in his ears stopped abruptly, Nanxi gradually adapted to the lightness in front of him, put down the hand covering in front of him, and saw the furnishings in front of him clearly, Nanxi looked surprised, "You ....."
"In the panic city, even the wind is not free, and the lively streets are my loneliest, and it is the bewitchment of love that makes me want to explore again, how much I love me
If it's long enough, will it go? Hidden behind the supple back, you are loyal to yourself, wandering in ****, I have never seen you bow your head, but I often make mistakes, like a spinning top that is too busy, too tired and too stupid, turning endlessly, only letting go, not stopping. I can't suppress the thought that I want to love you too much, and I want to fully occupy your joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and you have conquered me but you don't belong to me, so that I don't guess what you're thinking. I can't suppress the torture that I can't suppress if I want to love you too much, can you please don't choose not to dodge, I just want to love you, I want to love you too much, can I only guess your outline in the fog. Hidden behind the soft body, you are loyal to yourself, **** wandering, never see you bow your head, but I often make mistakes, like a spinning top that is too busy and too tired and too stupid, turning endlessly, only letting go, not stopping, I want to love you too much I can't suppress the thoughts, I want to fully occupy your joys, sorrows and sorrows, you have conquered me but not belong to me, tell me how not to guess what you are thinking, I want to love you too much I can't suppress the torture, can you please don't choose not to dodge, I just want to love you, I want to love you too much, Can you only guess your silhouette in the fog? I can't suppress the thought of wanting to love you too much, I want to fully occupy your joys, sorrows and sorrows, you have conquered me but you don't belong to me yet, tell me how not to guess what you are thinking, I want to love you too much is a torture that I can't suppress, can you please don't choose not to dodge, I just want to love you, I want to love you too much, can I only guess your outline in the fog....."
With a low voice and sincere feelings, except for filming, it was the first time for Nanxi to see Han Sheng so focused, and he was stunned for a while.
At the end of the song, Han Sheng put down the microphone in his hand, and the lights around him dimmed little by little, leaving only a trace of chasing light on Han Sheng and Nanxi's bodies, "Nanxi." β
The magnetic voice whispered this beautiful name, "You once told me that the North Tide is silent and the South Xi is cold, and it is destined to be desolate, but I want to tell you, we are a natural pair, whether it is a name or fate, I Han Sheng believes in fate but does not accept fate, I believe that you are you, and no one can separate us." β
"I've always felt that marriage proposal should be done differently, but I don't know what to do, so I wrote this song for you, named "Nanxi Hansheng", I don't dare to ask you to like it, I just hope that it can help me propose successfully."
There is no promise, and there is no romance, but Nanxi is just moved, Han Yingdi has acted in so many scenes in his life, but he has never practiced how to propose, Nanxi has planned so many romantic ceremonies in his life, but he was moved by Han Sheng's simple ceremony.
Listening to Han Sheng's words, Nan Xi gently brushed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Is there such a proposal as you!" What about roses? Don't know my favorite champagne rose? Why don't you buy me a bouquet? β
"Champagne roses?" Han Sheng raised his eyebrows, looking embarrassed by Nanxi, (To be continued.) )