There are no high-pitched and passionate tunes, nor gorgeous poems, only gentle melodies and crying voices, which make Lin Wanyue feel intoxicated and obsessed.

After singing the song, Lin Wanyue was still immersed in a sad artistic conception, unable to extricate herself for a long time.

After a long time, he wiped the corners of his eyes and asked softly, "Do you miss her?"

"Hmm!"

Jiang Guanyu lowered his eyes, his mood became a little low, but he admitted it very calmly.

The light shone on his long, curled eyelashes, casting a dense row of shadows.

When singing this song "I Do", he poured all his feelings into Bao Li, and his mind was full of bits and pieces when he was with her, and he unconsciously made himself sad.

Lin Wanyue looked at him in a daze, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. c

not only envy Bao Li, but also have an indescribable sour feeling.

How good it would be if the girl who made Jiang Guanyu worry about her stomach and missed her day and night.

After taking a deep breath and calming down his mind, he said softly, "Don't be sad, I believe that Bao Li will be back soon, isn't she still going to take the college entrance examination?"

"yes, I know."

Jiang Guanyu smiled bitterly, and said with some self-deprecation: "In the past, I didn't know what it meant to be like not seeing each other for a day, but now, I finally understand what it feels like to be reluctant to be separated for a moment."

"Okay, don't show it off, when I get out of the concert, I'll sing this song and tell Polly how much you miss her."

Lin Wanyu quipped sourly.

Jiang Guanyu was a little embarrassed and said, "I didn't mean that......

"Okay, okay, no matter what you mean, but I like this song very much, and according to the old rules, I want to win the right to sing your song, and the money will not be less than you."

Lin Wanyue immediately put on a businesslike attitude.

"You haven't paid for the first few songs."

Jiang Guanyu muttered quietly.

Lin Wanyue glanced at him angrily: "Hades can still have less of the little ghost's account, wait for you to give me a bank card number, and when I go back, I will transfer money to you immediately, but the interstate transfer is not so fast, it takes at least 48 hours."

"It's okay to be early or late, I'll write your bank card number to you now."

Jiang Guanyu would not be polite to her, so he took out a pen and paper and wrote down his bank account number.

"Shhhh You're realistic."

Lin Wanyue pursed her lips and said disdainfully.

"Friendship is friendship, business is trading, and brothers are still settling accounts!"

Jiang Guanyu said confidently.

"You little money junkie, okay, I'll call my assistant right now and ask her to transfer you money tomorrow morning."

Lin Wanyu rolled her eyes speechlessly, took out a mobile phone and pressed it to turn it on.

Jiang Guanyu saw that it was not the mobile phone she used, and said with some surprise, "You still use two mobile phones?"

"Of course, one is a work machine and the other is a personal phone."

Lin Wanyue said proudly: "My private number and chirp number have never been given to outsiders, even my assistant and agent don't know, only you and Bao Li know."

"Shouldn't I be honored?"

Jiang Guanyu laughed.

"That's a must."

Lin Wanyue raised her slender jade neck arrogantly, with an expression that this girl can look up to you.

Jiang Guanyu shook his head amusedly, and stretched out his hand to stop her from calling: "Don't contact your assistant yet, wait for me to give you all the songs I wrote, and then you can settle the bill together."

"You've written other songs?"

Lin Wanyue said with some surprise.

"Well, after listening to the legend of the Red Buddha Temple today, I have an inspiration, and now I will sing it to you, how about you listen to it."

Jiang Guanyu said unashamedly.

Lin Wanyue was instantly stunned when she heard this: "There was a spirit at night

sense, now you create it?"

"Still, you don't look at who your brother is, it's all in your head."

Jiang Guanyu pointed to his head, picked up the guitar and began to play.

As the melody sounded, so did the narrator.

"It's been a thousand years, but I don't see this word of goodbye, this temple is full of dark flowers, I asked me Buddha, why don't I cross her?"

As soon as the narration came out, Lin Wanyue only felt that her scalp was numb, and goosebumps all over her body rose.

Because Jiang Guanyu's voice is too emotional, it makes people suddenly immersed in that kind of sad and helpless artistic conception.

I planted it in previous lives

What is constant is worrying

The little monk turned back

The chanting voice was hoarse

When Jiang Guanyu sang, "Smile and ask the Buddha, why don't you cross her if you save millions of people", Lin Wanyue was already in tears.

Inexplicably, the monk kneeling in front of the Buddha appeared in his mind, screaming and questioning sadly.

At the end of the song, the aftermath lingers.

Lin Wanyue was still sad and couldn't extricate herself, allowing large tears to slide down her cheeks, piling up a water stain on the carpet.

Jiang Guanyu looked at her crying breathlessness, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth twice.

Secretly slandered in my heart, this girl is too emotional.

Lin Wanyue noticed that Jiang Guanyu was looking at her helplessly, so she wiped her teary eyes, slapped his shoulder a little embarrassed, and said angrily: "You hate it, writing such a sad song, I think you just deliberately want to see other people's jokes."

The appearance of the pear blossom with rain and the coquettish tone made Jiang Guanyu's heart flutter, and the ghost grabbed her slender jade hand like a god, and said with a smile: "It's because you are too emotional, blame me."

"You did it on purpose, huh!"

Lin Wanyu's face flushed, and she was shy.

But he didn't withdraw his hand and let him hold it.

Jiang Guanyu looked at her delicate appearance, and then realized that she had crossed the line, and hurriedly let go of someone's hand as if she had been electrocuted.

With a sneering face, he said, "That, I didn't mean it, don't you mind."

"It's okay, we're good friends!"

Seeing his shy appearance, Lin Wanyue became more down-to-earth and generous, pretending not to care.

Jiang Guanyu breathed a sigh of relief and secretly reminded himself that when he got along with her in the future, he must pay attention to proportion.

In my previous life, the famous phrase "fire prevention, theft prevention, and girlfriend prevention" that was noisy on the Internet was not a joke.

In case he can't hold it and really misfires with Lin Wanyu, then it will be difficult for him to explain to Bao Li.

"Are there any other songs?" It's better to be cheerful."

Lin Wan saw that the atmosphere had become a little awkward, and hurriedly diverted the topic.

Jiang Guanyu hesitated: "Yes, there is another song."

"Sing it to me."

Lin Wanyue was just trying to resolve the embarrassment, but she didn't expect it to be really rewarding, and she couldn't wait to urge.

Jiang Guanyu picked up the guitar again and chuckled, "This song is called "Wild Flowers", which is more suitable for a more vicissitudes of voice and a hoarse voice, not quite for your timbre."