Chapter 34: I Want to Sing a Song

After completing the formalities and getting the title deed on the same day, Han Xiaofeng bought a few quilts and moved in in the evening.

In the evening, Han Xiaofeng personally cooked and fried a few side dishes, which provoked Chen Ling'er's blame, but he looked a little better when he saw that he was really fine. After a few days of recuperation, the wound has scabbed, as long as you don't use too much force, it won't hurt, and small things like stir-frying won't get the wound.

A table of dishes is full of flavor and flavor, and everyone eats together, which can be regarded as a celebration of housewarming. At night, the night is blurry, and the moonlight is like mercury, decorating the back garden like a dream. Han Xiaofeng and Chen Ling'er tacitly walked to the back garden, Liu Er wanted to follow and have a look, but was slapped on the head by Sun Chao, Sun Chao scolded "something that is not interesting"

Liu Er suddenly realized, smiled lewdly and went back to the living room with Sun Chao to continue drinking. Chen Ling'er's face turned red, and she was about to explain, but the two of them had already walked away. Chen Ling'er had no choice but to sprinkle her resentment on Han Xiaofeng, but this person just laughed and didn't say anything, making Chen Ling'er helpless.

Han Xiaofeng lay on the rocking chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and Chen Linger sat quietly at the tea table. The two were speechless, but they didn't want to break this peace, and the occasional chirping of insects and each other's heartbeats were the only sounds of heaven in this quiet night.

Han Xiaofeng suddenly wanted to sing, and said, "I want to sing a song, I can't sing well, it's a little ugly, I don't know if you want to listen to it." ”

As a traveler in this world, Han Xiaofeng really has a lot of things in his heart that he wants to talk about, but he can't talk about it, which is an extremely distressing thing.

Chen Ling'er surprisingly did not object, and said softly, "You sing, I'll listen." I thought to myself, the wandering skeleton on weekdays is just a mask, so quiet you may be the real you.

Han Xiaofeng took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and sang:

It's all your fault

Fall in love with me easily

Let me unconsciously satisfy the vanity of being loved

It's all your fault

Your pet for people

It's a temptation

It's all your fault

in your eyes

There is always a haze that makes people love and pity

It's all your fault

Your infatuated dreams

Like a spell

Who else can you be stupid for if you have loved you?

I'll admit it's all the moon's fault

The night is too beautiful, you are too gentle

will be in an instant

Just want to go with you to the white head

I admit it's all the oath's fault

It's like sugar and honey, and it's the most moving

No matter how much the heart is like steel, it will become soft and soft

It's all your fault

Fall in love with me easily

Let me unconsciously satisfy the vanity of being loved

It's all your fault

Your pet for people

It's a temptation

It's all your fault

in your eyes

There is always a haze that makes people love and pity

It's all your fault

Your infatuated dreams

Like a spell

Who else can you be stupid for if you have loved you?

I'll admit it's all the moon's fault

The night is too beautiful, you are too gentle

will be in an instant

Just want to go with you to the white head

I admit it's all the oath's fault

It's like sugar and honey, and it's the most moving

No matter how much the heart is like steel, it will become soft and soft

What kind of emotional business moves

will make two people take their lives as a promise

I admit it's all the oath's fault

It's like sugar and honey, and it's the most moving

No matter how much the heart is like steel, it will become soft and soft

I'll admit it's all the moon's fault

The night is too beautiful, you are too gentle

will be in an instant

Just want to go with you to the white head

I admit it's all the oath's fault

It's like sugar and honey, and it's the most moving

No matter how much the heart is like steel, it will become soft and soft

Han Xiaofeng's voice was hoarse, and he sang with affection, and Chen Ling'er was red when he heard it, comparing the moon to the bottom.

Han Xiaofeng said with a smile: "How about my capital is the moon, how about getting into trouble." ”

Chen Linger's face is hot, I don't know if this song is sung to herself or to whom, how can this person be so thick-skinned, although the song is good, but he dares to sing it with such explicit words, I really don't know how to be ashamed.

Han Xiaofeng couldn't laugh when he saw Chen Ling'er's face flushed, he couldn't stand it, if he sang to you that mice love rice, he wouldn't have to faint directly.

Chen Ling'er saw him snickering, knew that he was being laughed at again, and said, "What's so funny, you man is a scoundrel, you know how to bully me." I think it's all your fault. ”

"I'm really wronged, I was kind enough to sing to you, and you still said that I bullied you, then you sang me a song, and you also bullied and bullied me, so that you don't say it's unfair." Han Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"I won't be fooled by you, are you treating me as Rong'er's sister, so easy to deceive." Chen Linger raised her little head and said playfully.

This Chen Ling'er is already beautiful, this coquettish, revealing a child's heart, really has a different taste, I don't know how many times more beautiful than those plastic surgery stars, Han Xiaofeng was stupid for a while.

Chen Ling'er's heart was like a deer, she couldn't stand Han Xiaofeng's hot gaze, and her little hands rubbed the corners of her clothes at a loss.

Han Xiaofeng is not Liu Xia Hui, let alone the modern medical college student who doesn't even have the courage to confess, Han Xiaofeng reached out to hold Chen Ling'er's little hand, and said, "I'm really sorry for doing so many things that hurt you before." ”

Chen Ling'er was a little helpless in the face of the current situation, her mind was blank, and she didn't know what to say.

Han Xiaofeng was thick-skinned, and when he saw that Chen Ling'er didn't speak, he kept holding her hand and didn't let go.

Chen Ling'er said, "The previous things are in the past, as long as you don't bully me like that in the future, I will give you a good face." Otherwise... Hmph, see how I clean you up. ”

This made Han Xiaofeng laugh, and this threat was too weak. said, "How are you going to clean me up?" I'm so scared. ”

Chen Ling'er said with a smile: "If you bully me again, I will tell Sister Rong'er what you have done to me." ”

Han Xiaofeng's smile stiffened suddenly, this woman was really ruthless. Han Xiaofeng said with a bitter face: "Count you ruthless." ”

Chen Ling'er smiled proudly, "It's good to know, you let me go." After speaking, he said shyly, "Ming... Tomorrow, you can send me to the academy" After speaking, he broke free from Han Xiaofeng's big hand, turned his head and ran away.

Looking at the delicate and charming figure, it was like falling into a honey pot, laughing non-stop, but in an instant it became a bitter gourd face, whether the object agreed or not, every accurate word, or too subtle, has to be cultivated.

Chen Ling'er returned to the house and couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning in bed, just like most girls who have just fallen in love, a little sweet. But it's also different from these people, and it's also a little distressing, because she fell in love with her best friend's fiancΓ©. Ignorant and tossing and turning.

Han Xiaofeng doesn't have so many worries, the night is sultry, and it is suitable for thinking about some questions. From the beginning of the gunpowder incident to the present in Chang'an, everything has been carefully recalled. The final result is that this Chang'an is a Longtan tiger's den, and if you don't do it, you have to finish it.

"Alas, it's a blessing or a curse, and I can't avoid it. There is wine today, drunk today, and tomorrow is sad, tomorrow is sad. I'm afraid of a hammer, oh, in one word, it's dry. Han Xiaofeng said to himself.