"Don't hate me, don't hate me...... I hate myself too...... Why did you do such a bastard thing......" Miao Weizhou looked at Lu Xinqiao sadly and said bitterly. Lu Mu could hear the sound inside through the door. Cleaned up the ground and went out. Didn't ask anything. There was a mustard for Miao Weizhou before, but now she hopes that they are all fine and the child is born safely.

When Miao Weizhou came out with Lu Xinqiao in his arms, the outside had already been cleaned up. "Would you like to sleep with me in your arms?" Lu Xinqiao's voice was a little soft. Miao Weizhou nodded and said yes. Lu Xinqiao lay flat, Miao Weizhou hugged her sideways, and let her head rest on her arm. Lu Xinqiao had tears on her face, and she was already very calm. "Do you have a song on your phone?" Lu Xinqiao spoke. "Yes." Miao Weizhou went to find his mobile phone and just turned it off. When he turned it back on, there was not a single song in it, and in his opinion, simple and simple ringtones were the most practical.

"What do you want to hear?" He's downloading an app that can sing. Lu Xinqiao looked at the ceiling and said lightly. "When I was in college, I liked to listen to Leslie Cheung's singing about the vast road with people...... I always fantasize that you and I can stage a romantic love story, and it turns out that I think too much......" "You don't know, I sing very well." Miao Weizhou put the phone down, hugged Lu Xinqiao, and a soft and low tone spit out from his thin lips.

"Life is a long road

The road was dry and windy

There are several directions in the red dust

Looking for an obsessive dream center, the road of love is boundless

Life is a dream and a desire

There are vague tears in the dream

Where to find the direction of my heart

The wind seems to sigh softly in a dream, the road and the people

Happy boy on the road of the world

The road is rugged and there is no sunlight

There are many directions to happiness in the mud and dust

A trace of dreamy wind and rain road with people

The slightest dreamy wind and rain road is boundless with people."

Lu Xinqiao was addicted to listening to it, and said with a smile, "I still want to listen to a song of dust." Miao Weizhou kissed Lu Xinqiao's lips and began to sing.

"The stars have been waiting in this sea of clouds for the sun to get tired and leave

I've been in this ambiguity for a long time

Wait for you to come back tired

It is only after dark that it has brilliance to see the faint presence

It's like the stars are thousands of miles away from you

White clouds are always dependent on blue skies

My love is also there because of you

Even if you don't understand my feelings and waiting

My love is like dust scattered on the frontier

Isn't it a kind of freedom to expect from anyone anymore?

And promises are like dust that is constantly buried by time

Who remembers the confession in the heavy rain

Time goes too fast to love happily

I'd rather be hurt than blank, everyone wants to be loved and find a future

Don't wander in solitude."

Although these two songs are not joyful songs, no one sings them so sadly. She had never heard such a tragic singing. "It's ugly." Lu Xinqiao complained unceremoniously. Miao Weizhou skimmed her, "This is something that no one else can hear, even if you are alone." ”

Lu Xinqiao smiled. Maybe the old man will always favor the strong and kind. Lu Xinqiao has bleeding every time. It was good until 8 months. She's not skinny. The belly is also much bigger, and I can often feel the child moving.

Since Lu Xinqiao's situation improved, Miao Weizhou went back to work. Miao Weizhou was unwilling, and Lu Xinqiao threatened. He dangled in front of him all day long, and Lu Xinqiao felt pressured in his heart.