The summer wind is blowing warmly, through the hair, through the ears.

The party is over.

Jiang Yang followed the flow of people out, and now he is standing on the road and waiting for Li Qingning.

Jiang Yang looked up at the street lamp above his head, and it was a little dazzling, covering all the starlight in the sky, not to mention finding the Cowherd and Weaver Girl on Qixi Festival.

The cars left in twos and threes, and couples passed by.

There was an atmosphere of love in the air.

Some of them were still talking about "The Most Romantic Thing", "The Great Demon King is so good-looking", said one girl.

At this moment, someone patted Jiang Yang on the shoulder, Jiang Yang turned around, no one was there, but he caught a glimpse of the figure under the street lamp, and then the sheep costume turned his head inexplicably, and suddenly turned around and hugged Li Qingning.

Li Qingning hugged Jiang Yang to stabilize his body.

Jiang Yang looked behind her, "Why did you come out alone?" ”

She wore a plaid shirt and a fisherman's hat on the outside, almost covering half of her face.

"Looking for you."

Li Qingning said that there were too many cars, and Sister Xia would have to wait for a while when she drove the car out.

She stood on tiptoe and put her hand on Jiang Yang's neck: "Did my sister sing well just now?" ”

"Excellent."

Jiang Yang said.

Li Qingning sat in front of the black piano in white, his long straight hair fell down his shoulders like a waterfall, gentle and quiet, when he looked at Jiang Yang, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and handsomely picked Jiang Yang's heart away. Her fingers wander around the keys, the piano is so beautiful, the person is so good, and the treatment of the song by her voice is romantic, which makes people want to go to Turkey.

There are also Tokyo and Paris.

Li Qingning patted him on the back, "What a mess." No, very impressed? ”

"Yes."

Jiang Yang was not only moved, but also thought a lot, but felt that the piano at home was quite expensive.

"Hooligans."

Li Qingning glared at him, very cute, fierce and fierce.

Jiang Yang laughed eating, lowered his head and wanted to kiss her, but let the hat block it, Li Qingning lifted the hat up, and then tried to get closer, and the brim of the hat touched Jiang Yang's eyes again.

The two laughed.

"Gone."

She grabbed Jiang Yang's hand and walked towards the intersection, there were many cars here.

"The piano plays so well." While walking on the road, Jiang Yang suddenly said.

"Of course."

Li Qingning was very proud, "Who do you look down on, be careful to let you go back to sleep on the sofa." ”

Her mother has forced her to learn the piano since she was a child, not to mention this skill, not to mention that she has a mother to supervise, even now she is supervising remotely, just now she just returned to the backstage, her mother sent her a message, just five words, "The level has dropped." ”

Jiang Yang followed: "There must be level ten." ”

Li Qingning planned to stare at him with his eyes, but after thinking about it, he still had to take care of him if he was disabled, so he should stare at him.

The two walked out of the street and waited on the side of the street.

Li Qingning saw that Jiang Yang's clothes were a little messy, so he took a step back to help him tidy up, and then admired the artwork he had created.

"The Most Romantic Thing" is the last song in Li Qingning's new album, although many people have said that they like this song under the topic of the new album, or in the super talk, and it is the most romantic song, but this song is far less popular than "Mr. Anonymous", and it is not as popular as "Simple Love" to make more people like it.

But after Li Yu sang this song live at the party, the popularity suddenly rose. Especially in front of the piano, the male and female dancers sit on the carpet and listen to the song, and then dance romantically and beautifully, until they finally grow old and talk slowly in the rocking chair.

Many people can suddenly get the feeling.

"This song is really about the life I yearn for, plain and warm. Hopefully, I can find someone as warm as this, and we can sit on the carpet, talk about music, talk about dreams, and then collect the little laughs along the way, and when we get old, sit in a rocking chair and talk slowly. ”

"It's really a song that gets buried."

"There is only the big devil, and just one day after the album came out, there was a song that said it was buried."

"Because every song on this album is so good."

"When I get married, I have to sing this song."

"I'm the only one who wants to knife Mr. Anonymous? This album, this song, damn it, I'm so sour. ”

"Wake up above, you're a girl."

"Just because it's a girl, I have a better chance to get close to the big devil, such a cool cat master, I'm afraid that men don't have a chance."

"That Jiangyang—"

"Damn, as soon as I think of him being chased by the cat master, my teeth itch with anger, and I really want to knife him."

"Haha."

Han Xiaoxiao couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw this message, now whether it is a man or a woman, they all want to kill Jiang Yang, if this message on the Internet can kill people, Director Jiang has to call the police every day, and at the end of the report, the police answered the phone, "It's you again." ”

Li Liang and Jiang Chen looked back at her: "Sister Han, what are you smiling at?" ”

"Nothing."

Han Xiaoxiao shook her head and echoed the sentence "Take out my fifty-meter machete", and when she saw the big demon king on the stage, she was in a trance. It's just that she forgot that the push account she is logging in to now is a company account.

Many people commented: "666, there are brothers who have penetrated into the enemy." ”

"I suddenly worried about the life of Brother Dog."

With the help of "The Most Romantic Thing", many family members such as taxi drivers who don't usually pay attention to music have also bought albums, and album sales hit a new high in 24 hours.

Sister Chen was overjoyed, and called Li Qingning early in the morning to celebrate.

Li Qingning is very peaceful.

There are five songs from Jiang Yang in this album, and these five songs are classic, even if the five songs are original by her, they are also produced after integrating and learning the musical concepts of the two worlds.

If this can't make a breakthrough in the results, Li Qingning can give up the name of the Great Demon King.

She sat up, coped with Sister Chen's words, and looked at Jiang Yang next to her.

He slept on the edge of the bed, one hand was about to hang down to the ground, and it couldn't be said that he didn't sleep well, it was very strange.

She covered Jiang Yang with a quilt, got out of bed in a suspender, poured herself a glass of water, and continued the follow-up publicity work of the album with Sister Chen in the living room.

When Jiang Yang covered him with a quilt from Li Qingning, he had already woken up.

I just don't want to move.

There's a guy who covers the quilt very well.

After another while, he got up, washed up, said hello to Li Qingning, and went for a run.

The weather is not very good today, it is gloomy and it may rain.

Not long after he ran, he ran into Uncle Wang, who was holding a letter in his hand, which was a reply from Uncle Wang when Uncle Wang listened to Jiang Yang's words and donated books to Wang Zheng's father, Teacher Wang.

Jiang Yang looked at it.

In the letter, Mr. Wang thanked Uncle Wang for donating books, but the village is in a remote mountain village, and the postman has to walk the mountain road for two days with a mail bag on his back, so the book is a major burden for the postman. "The postman is about to retire, and there is still a little problem with one leg", as if he was afraid that the donor would have other ideas, Mr. Wang emphasized the difficulty of the postman in his heart.

That's all for the letter.

Roughly speaking, the donation of books is a burden for postmen who have poor postal routes.

Uncle Wang asked, "How do you reply next?" ”

Jiang Yang said: "Just donate one or two books slowly, build a library in the village school, and then apologize to the postman." ”

There is no urgency.

"Okay!"

Uncle Wang listened to Jiang Yang, and he wrote it when he went back.

Jiang Yang said goodbye to him and continued to run, he had to run two laps less today, because he had to accompany the blind Lao Zhuang this afternoon.