Qin Zong grabbed the young man on the last step, put his arm in his arms, and pinched his eyebrows with his long fingers, "Change conditions, I won't lift my birthday clearly." ”

Qin Zong really didn't know very well.

But he knew that if he gave it to this little rascal, it would not be good if he saw something.

Yan Tao smiled and snorted coldly.

Qin Zong......

The young man's eyes were full of accusations, and his crystal clear peach blossom eyes seemed to say: You are a person who does not keep your promises, hum ......

Infinite loop.

"Okay," the indifferent Qin Zongjun's face fluctuated slightly, looking at the drama in front of him, and said in a low tone, "You say, what do you want to do?" ”

Yan Xiaotao rubbed his hands: It is finally time for Lao Tzu to turn over and be the master.

Ahahahahaha......

Little Seven ...... Fear trembling......

There are some stalls in the square, and there are many entertainment activities.

Young Master Yan clasped his hands around his chest, swept the stalls in the square, and his peach blossom eyes lit up.

On the west side of the square is a wandering singer playing the guitar and singing, attracting pedestrians to stop and watch.

Young Master Yan looked at the man who was outstanding in the crowd even if he was dressed casually, and hooked his lips and smiled.

If you have an opportunity, you have to take advantage of it.

The thin red lips opened slightly, brought to the man's lips, and exhaled gently, the eyes were seductive, and the eyes were shining with sparkling light.

It's like a little fox who has stolen a chicken.

The young man's tone was as low as a breeze, and he deliberately teased him in a frivolous tone, "Zongzhong, sing a love song to coax me first?" ”

Qin Zong refused with a cold face: "Change it." ”

“…… Hum! ”

Yan Tao was like a bulging kitten, turned around and left, waving his hand, "Forget it!" There is no sincerity at all! ”

Qin Zong had a headache and dragged back this guy with smugness written all over his body, and nodded with a cold face.

The wandering singer is singing an English love song, and her voice is good, but it is not too good.

After finishing the song, Qin Zong walked over, said a few words to the wandering singer, and took out a hundred dollars to him by the way, and the wandering singer handed Qin Zong the microphone and guitar.

This surprised Yan Tao.

Qin Zong, can he also play the guitar?

Qin Zong plucked the strings, held the guitar with one hand, and sat on the high chair with a casual but dignified posture.

It was almost seven o'clock.

The cold moonlight shone down and fell on the cold and handsome man.

He just sat casually, looking at the young man opposite, with a somewhat unpredictable expression.

The long fingers bounce up casually.

The notes move out from under the fingers, like spring flowers and autumn moon, like the breeze in the mountains.

Like the person who plays, it is both light and cold.

The partial sheng Yantao got cheap and sold well, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes blinked, and silently reminded him, "Love song!" Love songs, love songs. ”

"Because the wind is blowing gently, I miss you.

The heart is transparent because I don't want to hide it.

Because I've decided to love you, you don't doubt me anymore.

I really love you, and I don't want anything if I have you.

Even if I have a choice in the future, you are still the only one for me.

……

The heart is transparent because you are always with you.

Because I decided to love you, it was worth the wait.

I really love you, and I don't want anything from you.

……”

The man's voice was low and good, like the wind blowing in his ears, Yan Tao looked at Qin Zong, who was plucking the strings with his head down, and his heart moved slightly.

On the square, the sound of music and singing attracted a lot of people.

The song, though they did not understand, followed the voice.