Chapter 21: I'll Make You Regret It
The lake was sparkling, and Qin Lang and Dong Jingyi walked side by side along the lakeside.
All kinds of flowers bloom in the wind on the lakeside, and the scenery is excellent.
Dong Jingyi had already put the album back in the car, and at the moment she was empty-handed, and she seemed a little unsure of how to place it as she walked.
Dong Jingyi raised her eyes to look at Qin Lang, this man's side face was perfect.
Although he is a young generation with less seniority among Professor Qinhu's many disciples, he also followed Qin Hu to learn the piano since he was a child, and has experienced the two art examinations of the attached middle school and the university, Dong Jingyi is very clear about the people and things around Professor Qinhu.
Professor Qin Hu is not married and has children, so he naturally regards Mr. Big's descendants as the closest people, and Qin Lang is the new generation of Qin family guzheng.
Dong Jingyi used to learn piano from Professor Qin Hu accompanied by her mother, and naturally she met Qin Lang more than once, but Qin Lang has always been deaf to what is going on outside the window, so he may not have noticed her.
Qin Lang is the idol of the guzheng children, and naturally Dong Jingyi's idol.
In this life, she can date an idol, and she is expected to fall in love and marry an idol, enter the marriage hall, and spend her future life together, Dong Jingyi doesn't know if Qin Lang can understand her excitement.
Dong Jingyi couldn't help but be excited, and finally stretched out her hand and held Qi Lang's hand.
She first touched Qin Lang's hand with her fingertips.
Qin Lang was stunned, stood still, and turned his head to look at her.
She is an extremely beautiful girl, Qin Hu once praised her, although her Zheng skills are not the best among her disciples, but her appearance is definitely the highest among all her disciples.
At this moment, under Qin Lang's attention, when she smiled, she felt like a hundred flowers were blooming.
Qin Lang looked at her, his gaze was gentle, like the impression of a humble gentleman he had always left behind.
Seeing that he didn't refuse, Dong Jingyi was bold and held his whole hand.
His palms are much bigger than hers, because of long-term practice, his fingers are slender, the joints are strong, the whole hand is warm and steady, and her hands look petite and delicate in his big hands.
He finally took her hand as well.
This made Dong Jingyi's heart pound.
It turns out to be such a beautiful feeling to be with idols and make dreams come true.
Qin Lang seemed to be broken, he almost didn't remember how long he walked with Dong Jingyi, he only remembered that when they were separated, Dong Jingyi poked her head out of the driver's seat and said to him: "I have a live broadcast at night, come to my live broadcast room to watch me." ”
The time for the live broadcast came soon, Qin Lang was lying on the couch in the room, opened the video software of his mobile phone on time, and sure enough, he saw Dong Jingyi's figure in the "comfortable" live broadcast room.
She put on a period costume again-
"That's Hanfu." Dong Jingyi's voice sounded, and the smiling appearance when she said this also appeared in Qin Lang's mind, overlapping with the girl wearing Hanfu and combing her ancient costume hairstyle in the live broadcast room in front of her.
"Hello everyone, I'm Yiran."
In the live broadcast room, a girl wearing Hanfu greeted her fans, and someone swiped gifts on the mobile phone screen from time to time.
"What song am I going to play to you today?" The girl tilted her head and thought, looking innocent and lively, "You can leave a message about the song you want to listen to in a while, I will choose from it and play it for everyone, before I start playing, I want to tell you a secret-"
The girl suddenly paused shyly, and then smiled brightly, she waved her right hand, and said mysteriously cutely: "Let me tell you a secret, I decided that this hand should not be washed for a week, why?" ”
The girl sold off.
Someone immediately left a message on the barrage: I was in love and was held by my boyfriend.
The girl couldn't help laughing when she read this barrage: "You guys are so smart, you guessed it." ”
"What, you're in love?"
"I'm out of love, oh, I'm in such a bad mood right now."
"My heart hurts, Yiran, aren't you mine?"
"Goddess, how can you be in love?"
……
With all kinds of funny and ridiculous messages on the barrage, Dong Jingyi smiled directly and bent over.
Suddenly, she was serious and looked ahead expectantly: "Are you also watching my live broadcast?" Are you also in front of the screen at the moment? ”
Her eyes were staring at him through the phone screen, and Qin Lang's phone was suddenly taken away.
"Little aunt, you go into someone else's room again and don't knock." Qin Lang stood up from the couch and looked at Qin Xiao helplessly.
"You deliberately didn't lock the door of your room, didn't you just expect me to come in?" Qin Xiao raised the bar unreasonably.
In this family, there is indeed a habit of not locking the door.
Qin Lang didn't know when he started to have this habit, and he had this habit unconsciously.
"Little aunt, I'm going to sleep, give me back your phone." Qin Lang stretched out his hand to Qin Xiao.
On the screen of her mobile phone, Dong Jingyi was still speaking in a delicate and sweet voice: "If you leave a message in front of the screen, are you there?" Are you there? I know you're embarrassed to speak, so I'll just play the piano, what do you want to hear? Let me guess. ”
Dong Jingyi had already begun to sit down in front of the guzheng, and her fingers wearing the guzheng prosthetic armor plucked a long list of beautiful music on the strings.
Qin Lang was listening carefully.
Qin Xiao turned off her phone and threw her phone on the carpet uncontrollably: "I don't like her!" I don't like her|! I don't like her! ”
"Auntie, if you are so loud, you will recruit everyone in the family." Qin Lang's voice was deep and magnetic.
"Come on, come on, let's open things up to them, you don't love Dong Jingyi, the person you love is me, you just want to marry me alone in this life."
Qin Xiao was almost angry, and Qin Lang hurriedly covered her mouth.
His big hands covered most of her face, and her white eyes widened as she stared at him, a gaze that burned his heart.
Qin Lang realized that he was distressed, and immediately let go of his hand and took a step back.
"Little Aunt ......"
He was interrupted by her as soon as he spoke.
"Don't call me aunt, we are not related by blood at all, why can't we be together?" After Qin Xiao vented, he said, "Call me aunt, it's okay, Yang Guo is not just called Aunt Xiaolong, they are together, they fall in love, and finally get married......"
Qin Lang wanted to persuade something, but Qin Xiao had already come up excitedly, she held his face, and was about to kiss him again, but Qin Lang pushed him away.
"Little aunt," Qin Lang was angry, depressed, helpless, "You have to respect yourself!" ”
Qin Xiao cried and laughed and said, "Are you sure you don't want me?" I'm going to make you regret it, I'm going to make you regret it! ”
She said and ran out.
Qin Lang gasped, his heart was in a mess, he came back to his senses, Qin Xiao had already run away.
"Little aunt." Qin Lang chased out uneasily, chased downstairs, and chased out of the door, but saw that Qin Xiao was driving a car and rushed out of the Qin family's villa like crazy-