Chapter 500: Yue Feng's trance
Especially Jing Dezheng, after knowing that Jingyi Ren was pregnant, he was even happier than Jing Yiren himself.
The child is all there, and the Jing family is completely stable.
Everyone in the Jing family is happy for Jingyi people.
Including Jing Che. This Jingyi person has a child, and Yue Feng has no illusions about her.
Li Lu and Fang Xiaoya also rushed to the hospital to see Jingyiren.
Fang Xiaoya was slightly belly at the moment, and taught her experience to Jingyiren.
The ward was a big room of people.
One person cares about a sentence and greetings, and Jingyi people have almost exhausted their energy.
Fortunately, Jingyi people did not react as much as other pregnant women.
When you're tired, sleep for a while......
Outside the hazy inpatient building.
The rain was still falling.
There are rows of cars in the parking lot, which have not been touched for two days.
It's not that I don't want to move, but I don't dare to move.
Half of the car is soaked in water, and as soon as it starts, the engine is scrapped immediately.
Among them, there is a super cool off-road vehicle parked in the car, and melodious radio station music is played in the car.
The soft classical music is not at all in the same style as this cool car.
But it looks like it's so coordinated, without a trace of abruptness.
There was a man sitting quietly in the car filled with classical music.
The man propped his cheek with one hand, staring at the windshield with a melancholy, dull expression, sweeping back and forth on the windshield.
His stiff body had been there since last night.
Stay up all night with a pale face.
The half-ringing sluggish expression had a hint of reaction, and slowly lowered the deep phoenix eyes, and a trace of sadness passed under the eyes.
"I'm pregnant! Congratulations~! ”
Yue Feng's hoarse voice was whispered to himself, and his voice was so small that he could hear it.
He spent the night listening to radio music here.
But none of them listened.
Just as he was about to start the car and prepare to turn around and leave.
A melodious music played in the car.
A clean, pure male voice sings softly.
Yue Feng suddenly tightened his hand on the steering wheel and listened to the lyrics quietly and carefully.
I still remember the pity in the corner of your eyes in the smoke and rain of your previous life
You sew a long gown for me, and I will pull your hair in a bun
In the troubled times, I couldn't grow old with you in that half of my life
Now, I am waiting for you here when I sing a song from the bridge
poured Meng Po Tang Bai Bodhi and stuck to the memories of his past life
Holding this side in my arms, I have no sorrow or joy
A corner of the underworld looked back at the sky, who was sighing softly
A hundred years of time and other flowering periods, can I see you again?
I quietly returned to the world, from the lake embankment to the top of the mountain
Look for that familiar face just to look at you
But I saw you in the walls of the city, and you were like a beautiful flower
The banks of the peach-red and willow-green rivers resemble you and me
You're tying the knot with him, and you're vowing word for word
But I suddenly saw that in my previous life, I enjoyed the love of you and my concubines
Would you remember if I stayed here and now?
In the previous life, you said that if I passed away, you would marry in the next life
Now the shyness in the corner of your eye falls on his cheek
Sizhu played a long-term memory song, and at the end of my tears, I had a few tears
The world is like a white horse passing through a gap, where it comes from and where it goes
Listening to this vulgar song in the yang world, I realized the Zen machine
I went back to the Buddha and told me what I saw in the world
The Buddha said that everything is an obsession, and letting go of it is also fate
You are a thousand years ago
I am willing to meet again in the next life by forgetting it
came to the side of the bridge and picked up half a bowl of Meng Po
In a flash, the lingering memories of the past life are vivid
The lights of the next world are a few disgraces, who is having fun
Who is standing on the bank of the creek and looking back and can't see through it......
Yue Feng listened to all this long song carefully and carefully.
Stunned, he sat in place.
He looked a little dazed, as if everything in this song was a ...... that had happened.
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