Chapter 0043: God of Song (Three Watches)
In the hall of the villa, Tang Xiaorou crossed her straight and slender legs, the light in her eyes was extremely cold, and her expressionless expression made people feel chills in her heart.
Ye Xuan was like a child who had made a mistake, with a cute and harmless expression on his face, standing beside Tang Xiaorou in a daze.
"Say, did you mean it?"
Tang Xiaorou snorted, her gaze was as cold as a blade, sweeping on Ye Xuan, making Ye Xuan shudder and tremble all over his body.
"Absolutely not. I swear, I just came back from outside and wanted to go to the bathroom to make it easier, who knew that by such a coincidence, I happened to see you there. ”
Ye Xuan smiled lewdly, the smile on his face seemed to be saying that Tang Xiaorou was doing something unsightly just now.
"Which am I?"
Tang Xiaorou's face turned blue and said coldly.
"That's it!"
Ye Xuan smiled faintly, raised his eyebrows at Tang Xiaorou, and said with a smile on his face.
"Hmph."
Tang Xiaorou snorted coldly, too lazy to talk to Ye Xuan again, and said seriously: "From tomorrow, you move out to live." ”
“……”
Ye Xuan was speechless.
Immediately, his eyes suddenly became hazy with tears, tears flowed, he sobbed a few times, and said in a low voice: "Hey, I was born without a father and a mother, and I grew up in the mountains with my master since I was a child. When I was a child, my family was poor, and I could only live a life of 'holding a nest head in my hand and not a drop of oil in the dish'. ”
As he spoke, Ye Xuan began to sing in a low voice.
"Ever since I was separated from you, I've lived in a messy building. Tears can't stop flowing, can't stop flowing down. I'm wearing big shabby pants! The streets and streets take me on a tour. Holding the nest head in his hand, there is not a drop of oil in the dish......"
Tang Xiaorou, who was sitting on the sofa, her face became very stiff.
Nima!
Others ask for money for singing, this guy sings just deadly.
Tang Xiaorou hurriedly stood up, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood, and roared angrily: "Stop, stop quickly." ”
"Huh."
Ye Xuan smiled faintly, confident and high-spirited, and said very calmly: "Are you moved by my singing voice and want to keep me here?" ”
Ye Xuan didn't believe that in this world, there would be people who could not be moved by his singing.
The famous international singer "Madonna", after listening to Ye Xuan's singing, was also moved to cry.
At that time, he cried excitedly and said to Ye Xuan, "Big brother, stop singing, if you keep singing, the judges won't be able to hold on." ”
Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, he realized how perfect his singing voice was, how moving his singing voice was, even the judges of the International Singing Competition couldn't bear the charm of his singing voice.
Since then, whenever Ye Xuan meets a beautiful woman with an odd temper, he will sing a song first, hoping to impress the other party with his sincerity.
And without exception, those beauties, after listening to Ye Xuan's song, were all "moved" by Ye Xuan, and they all sincerely surrendered to Ye Xuan, just begging Ye Xuan to stop singing.
This strengthened Ye Xuan's determination to move people with his singing.
There is no difficult woman that cannot be solved by a song.
If there is, then two.
I think that at the beginning, when Ye Xuan persuaded a woman who wanted to jump off the building, it was useless to use all his strength, so he simply sang two songs.
After the first song was sung, the woman's eyes were straight, her face was dull, and her legs were limp.
After the second song was sung, the woman fainted and was saved.
A few years have passed, and Ye Xuan has gradually understood how moving, shocking, and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people is his singing.
With Tang Xiaorou, she couldn't resist the charm of Ye Xuan's singing voice at all.
"Haha......"
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing.
"Ye Xuan, I promise to let you stay."
Tang Xiaorou looked helpless and agreed.
She couldn't help but rejoice that the meal she had eaten earlier was fortunately digested.
Otherwise, the moment he heard Ye Xuan open his throat, it was estimated that he would squirt out directly.
"Huh."
Ye Xuan smiled faintly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile, and said, "Xiaorou, in order to express my gratitude to you, I decided to sing another song specifically for you." Of course, you don't have to be too moved, this is my love for you. ”
"Okay, let's sing to love when you die!"
Ye Xuan coughed a few times and brightened his throat.
"My mother's ......"
Tang Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, with a pair of snow-white long legs, she hurriedly ran towards the bedroom.
At this time, Ye Xuan was already ready to continue, and directly lit up his voice.
"If you die, you have to love, and if you don't drench it, you won't be happy......"
Ye Xuan went out with a voice, and Tang Xiaorou, who had just run into the bedroom, felt that her legs suddenly went soft.
Nima!
It's so ugly.
From the beginning of the word 'death', in a word, none of the tones are accurate.
No, sentence breaks are accurate.
Of course, only sentence breaks are accurate.
But how did Tang Xiaorou know that the appearance of that broken sentence was just because Ye Xuan needed to take a breath.
Otherwise, he would definitely not even be able to break the sentence when he sings.
The whole song is written in one go.
After singing, I will even show a faint smile, as if I am showing off to the world, look, how good I sing.
Ye Xuan has always felt that a person like him with a moving singing voice, once he starts singing, he must do it, he can sing if he wants, sing out of himself, sing with passion, and sing with a different style.
Anyway, disgusting and dead, it doesn't pay for life.
It doesn't matter, who's going to be disgusted to whom.
It doesn't matter, who makes whom sick to death.
In this way, Ye Xuan howled and screamed, like a ghost crying wolf, and sang outside Tang Xiaorou's bedroom all night.
No one can understand Tang Xiaorou's mood after listening to Ye Xuan sing a night song.
If there is, it is like the one sung in the song "Dang": "When time stops, day and night are not distinguished, and everything in heaven and earth turns into nothingness, I still can't listen to you sing, I can't listen to you sing, your singing voice is the greatest pain in my life." ”
All right!
If it was possible, Tang Xiaorou really wanted to take a piece of tape and stick Ye Xuan's mouth.
……
Early in the morning, Ye Xuan was in a good mood. Even when he wasn't sleeping, he was in good spirits.
After all, I sang and sang a lot last night.
didn't wait for Tang Xiaorou and Cui Xiaoman to get up, he hurriedly went to buy breakfast.
On the dining table, Tang Xiaorou, who had just finished washing, was wearing a pink beautiful girl pajamas, her hair was scattered, and her body was filled with a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers, looking very tired and with deep bags under her eyes.
She sat in her chair, her eyes closed and opened again, wishing she could fall asleep while she was sitting.
Ye Xuan ate fritters, drank soy milk, looked at Tang Xiaorou who was tired, and said with a smile: "Accompanied by my singing, did you sleep well last night?" ”
"My mother's ......"
Tang Xiaorou was speechless, and the soy milk she had just drunk almost squirted out.
"Hehe, seeing that you are sleepy like this, do you need my singing voice to help you refresh yourself?" Ye Xuan smiled, looking like he was going to give it up, and asked with a smile.
"Big brother, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong? I promise that I will never drive you away again. You can live here for as long as you want, and don't sing anymore. Tang Xiaorou looked flattering, and cried pitifully.
"There are thousands of handsome guys in the world, but how many handsome guys are enough to make women surrender with their singing voices? Little, little. Only I Ye Xuan is the only one. Ye Xuan smiled faintly, and a sense of pride arose.
Cui Xiaoman, who also hadn't slept all night, walked out of the bedroom sleepily in transparent lace pajamas.
"Oh no, I'm sick."
Ye Xuan glanced at Cui Xiaoman, and his eyes suddenly flickered, and those eyes were staring directly at Cui Xiaoman's chest.
"Ah......h
Cui Xiaoman hurriedly covered his chest with his hand, returned to the bedroom, and changed his clothes.
"Xiao Man, in fact, you don't need to change your clothes. I'm sick, I'm really sick. "Ye Xuan is talking nonsense seriously.
"Come on, you."
Cui Xiaoman snorted angrily, ate some breakfast, and said, "Ye Xuan, can you send me to work later?" ”
"No problem. It is incumbent upon you to send beautiful women to work. ”
Ye Xuan readily agreed, and then, his eyes lit up, he looked at Cui Xiaoman with a smile, and said, "Xiaoman, you are a nurse, can you let me try it again to see if I am really faint?" ”
"Get out!"
Cui Xiaoman and Tang Xiaorou said in unison.
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PS: This is the first time I've written an urban novel for lunch, and I don't know how to write it.
I kindly ask readers who read this novel to feel free to comment and thank you for lunch.
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In other words, there is one more thing to come.
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