Chapter 42: Sentences for all love songs played for you
"Zhao Qing, let's go shopping next weekend, I haven't been there for a long time." Su Yi put on the mask.
Zhao Qing was wearing the pajamas of a little dinosaur, and her tail would wag when she walked.
"No, there's an event at school next weekend."
"What are you competing in again?" Su Yi thought that according to Zhao Qing's character, what kind of English must be what kind of English she could participate in, the math competition.
Zhao Qing warmed up a glass of milk and brought it over and sat down.
"Sing, it seems."
Su Yi's jaw was about to drop.
"You're going to a singing event? You've done so many incredible things since you fell in love. Su Yi looked at Zhao Qing next to him, who was drinking milk without any expression.
"Who said I was going to participate."
"If you don't participate, you won't accompany me to go shopping, say, who seduced you." Su Yi jumped over and hugged Zhao Qing.
Zhao Qing put the cup down, "Huang Mao said that he has a singing program. ”
“??? Huang Mao still has this kind of talent, why didn't he say it earlier, he could sing and cheer up when he ate in the future. Su Yi said excitedly, "Come, sing one for the master." ”
"Hahahaha, you really have the qualifications to be a gangster."
Su Yi couldn't help laughing, and quickly reached out to cover the mask.
"Don't make me laugh, I'll put on a mask."
Su Yi said that Zhao Qing was going to tease her, and began to tickle her flesh.
Su Yi covered her face and hurriedly ran, and Zhao Qing chased behind.
"Dinosaurs are going to eat people!"
In the Chen family's study.
"Dongdong, hurry up and rest so late, don't be too tired." Chen Dong's mother came in and patted Chen Dong, who was standing in front of the window and smoking, on the shoulder.
"Mom, why haven't you rested yet?" When Chen Dong saw his mother come in, he quickly pinched the cigarette in his hand and opened the window.
Chen Dong's mother sat on a chair and gathered the shawl on her body.
"Smoking less is not good for your health."
Chen Dong stood on the side, his hand on his mother's shoulder.
"Got it."
"Let go of what should be put down." Chen's mother touched Chen Dong's hand on her shoulder.
He looked at Chen Dong, who had been covered by hatred all these years, and felt very uncomfortable. Only she knows how he got over the years.
"Mom, don't worry about these things, I'll take care of it."
"Dong'er!"
"Mom, I'm tired, you should rest early." After speaking, Chen Dong withdrew his hand from under Chen's mother's hand, stood up straight, turned around and closed the window.
Chen's mother couldn't help it, so she sighed and got up to leave.
Chen Dong stood alone in front of the window, looking at the dark scene outside the window.
Meng Nan's play is also coming to an end, and some actors' plays have already been completed, and the rest of the content is very relaxed.
Meng Nan had just finished work and returned home to take a bath, when he received a video call from Huang Mao.
"What's the matter, tell me, I'm going to take a shower."
"Meng, I wrote a song myself, how about you help me listen to it."
Meng Nan was interested. I found a stool and sat down.
"When did you start writing songs?"
"I want to write a song for Haru. Harushi says she likes boys who can sing. ”
"Didn't Zhao Qing like Kang Hui, why did she change her singing again." It is already known that Zhao Qing likes Kang Hui.
"Girls like to play guitar and sing boys."
"Oak, sing."
Huang Mao put the phone away and picked up the guitar.
The guitar was learned by Huang Mao before, and he can also sing, but he has not tried to write a song by himself, he wants to write a song for Zhao Qing, a song that only belongs to them.
“。。。。。。 The most can't help but fall in love with you and want to turn your likes into reality,。。。。。。。 The most ordinary happiness is to meet you, and the happiest happiness is to be able to spend the rest of your life with you。。。。。。。 ”
Meng Nan listened quietly to him and finished singing the whole song, which wrote about his and Zhao Qing's little happy daily life and the love words he wanted to say to her.
Huang Mao put away his guitar and raised his phone to himself, "Meng, what do you think?" ”
"Not bad." This is the evaluation that Meng Nan gave him.
"Then when are you going to sing it to her?" Meng Nan asked.
"Next weekend's musical evening."
"This is the first time you've been in school for so many years to sing on stage, right?" Meng Nan still remembers that when they first met, he would sit on the side of the road and sing when he was free.
"I want to surprise her."
"OK, I'll keep it a secret."
“Su
! What are you pulling me out again? Zhao Mofei was extremely reluctant to be Su
Drag forward.
Su
Glancing back at him, "Give you a haircut." ”
"Don't make a fuss, this is good."
"How about changing to a scumbag tin foil perm?" Su
Teased.
Zhao Mofei shook Su away
The hand tugging at his sleeve.
"Then you also change to a big wave. Let's scum together? ”
Su
ran behind Zhao Mofei and pushed him, "Let's go, let's go, just kidding." ”
Inside, Su
Zhao came to Mr. Tony, and said a little bit, Zhao Mofei didn't want to struggle anymore.
I didn't expect it to be quite handsome when cut out.
"How's that, it's pretty, isn't it? This is according to the hairstyle in Lee Jong Suk's TV series. ”
I have to say that this hairstyle makes Zhao Mofei more handsome.
In the school lecture hall on the weekend.
Zhao Qing came to the lecture hall very early to sit, she turned her mobile phone to silent, and watched the show seriously.
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of the performance.
Huang Mao walked out from the side curtain with his guitar in his arms, stood in the center of the stage, adjusted the microphone to the right height, and the spotlight shone on him like a shining star in the sky.
"The next song is my own original composition, for the girl I love the most."
After listening to Huang Mao, the audience was boiling.
Zhao Qing could still hear the girl in the seat next to her saying, "This is too romantic, it's sour." ”
Zhao Qing also felt a little happy, she quietly looked up at Huang Mao standing on the stage, very handsome and serious.
Wait until Huang Mao gets off the stage, pack up his belongings, and come to the audience to pick up Zhao Qing.
"Ah, you're that girl."
"You're so happy, aren't you?"
The two girls sitting next to Zhao Qing were very envious when they saw Huang Mao stretching out his hand towards Zhao Qing.
The two walked out of the lecture hall hand in hand.
"When did you write the song?" Zhao Qing was very happy, and she was jumping up and down when she walked.
Huang Mao carried the guitar on his back, held her with his right hand, and looked at her jumping in front of him, he wanted to be happy every day he met her.
"Last week."
"How did you think to write me a song?"
"I want to give you a special gift just for you."
Zhao Qing smiled happily.
"You can play the guitar and sing, I didn't know before."
"Do you still want to listen?"
Zhao Qing nodded.
Huang Mao found a lawn to sit down, Zhao Qing sat down according to Huang Mao, and clapped her hands to the rhythm of Huang Mao.
Su Yi received the video of Huang Mao singing from the campus before, and she easily transferred it to the group, which was really envious of others.
"Look at my brother, look at you." Su
After watching the video, Zhao Mofei was borne.
Although Zhao Mofei was also quite envious, but: "Su."
! Can you please stop piggybacking on me all the time. I also have self-esteem. ”
"Come on, you two are also powerful, two single dogs, one dares to teach and the other dares to learn."
Meng Nan's scolding completely angered Zhao Mofei and Su
。
Su
: You're also a single dog, and you say we.
Zhao Mofei: Several of us are single dogs, or change the group name to Single Dog Home.
Zhao Qing: Then we will leave the group.
Zhao Mofei: Retreat, retreat, retreat, show every day.
Su Yi: Hahahahaha.
Su Yi sat on the sofa and watched them in the group scolding each other, and they had fun when they had nothing to do.