The Buddha said that emptiness is not different from color and color is not different from emptiness, but it does not apply to adolescent men and women. Even school textbooks must have sex education textbooks, let alone social people, although they don't read books, but practice brings true knowledge.

Yu Hao laughed with Yang Xia again, got dressed and told Yang Xia to wait for a while.

Yang Xia didn't know why, put the dishes in her hand in the kitchen, and looked at Yu Hao, who was rummaging around the room, with a curious face.

But after a while, Yu Hao finally took out a black guitar bag from under the bed, and he still ate ash under the bed after not moving all the year round, the bag was gray and cloudy, and there were a lot of spider webs wrapped around it, which looked very old.

This is Yu Hao bought five or six years ago, after all, he is studying at Communication University, he can't afford good musical instruments, and he still has to have ordinary musical instruments, thinking that in order to buy this guitar back then, Yu Hao begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, the guitar is not expensive, but it also costs more than 3,000 yuan.

Yu Hao is a very serious person, he also put in a lot of hard work to practice the guitar back then, not to brag about it, the scores have been rotten dozens of copies, not to mention how well he plays, but he can definitely be called the middle and upper class.

It's just that after graduating, he ran into walls everywhere, and in order to survive, he had to go to work on the construction site, and the guitar was also dusty.

Yu Hao found a rag, gently wiped the dust and cobwebs on the bag, opened the zipper, and revealed the bronze wooden guitar inside, Yu Hao took it out, with a look of reminiscence on his face, and gently stroked his palm back and forth on the strings.

"Hey, you can play guitar?" Yang Xia leaned over and asked curiously.

"That's right, I'm also from a professional class!"

"Wow, I didn't know you would do this for so long, I want to listen to you play and sing!" Yang Xia naturally hugged Yu Hao's arm, shook it gently, and said coquettishly.

Feeling the softness coming from his arm, Yu Hao raised his hand and rubbed Yang Xia's head, and said with a smile: "I was originally going to play and sing it for you, but this is a song I wrote especially for you." ”

"Do you still know how to write songs?" Yang Xia stared at the good-looking peach blossom eyes and said with a hint of doubt.

Although Yang Xia is not an industry insider and doesn't know much about the entertainment industry, composition is not something that ordinary people can do, there are countless stars, but how many composers are there? So it's normal for Yang Xia to have some suspicions.

Seeing that Yang Xia didn't believe it, Yu Hao didn't care, but showed a mysterious smile, which made Yang Xia even more puzzled, could this little man really write songs?

Yu Hao picked up the guitar, straddled the guitar in front of him for a long time, and played it a few times at random, adjusting the timbre.

Although I haven't touched it for a long time, the muscle memory engraved in the genes can quickly improve the tone even with the eyes closed.

In less than thirty seconds, Yu Hao tried to play a few more notes and nodded slightly.

Looking at Yu Hao, who looked good, Yang Xia's eyes showed a hint of expectation, could he really be?

Yu Hao exhaled lightly, looked at Yang Xia with a smile on his face, and was silent for a moment, his fingers began to pluck on the guitar, and the tactful and light sound was like flowing water. At this moment, his temperament becomes deep, and his eyes are full of love and complexity.

For a while, Yang Xia looked at the man in front of her who was full of love for herself, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she was inexplicably moved in her heart.

"I hear your voice

There was a special feeling

Let me never forget you again

I remember one person

Forever in my heart......"

The mellow and deep voice, full of emotional telling, immediately makes people feel emotional resonance.

Yang Xia covered her mouth as soon as he spoke, looking at the little man she loved stupidly.

It turns out that I am so important in his heart!

The piano notes are gently spoken with the lyrics and songs, and gradually rise in the back, and the singing does not stop, and the emotions become more enthusiastic.

"If one day, the ideal of love will come true,

I will redouble my efforts to treat you well and never change

No matter how far the road goes, it will definitely be made happen

I will whisper to you in your ear, to you......"

Yu Hao looked at Yang Xia, his eyes became more and more affectionate, with a smile, and his voice rose sharply.

"I love you and love you

It's like rats love rice

No matter how much wind and rain there is, I will still be with you

I miss you, I miss you

No matter how bitter it is

As long as it makes you happy, I'm willing to do anything

Love you like this. ”

The singing slowly stopped, leaving only the residual sound of the guitar's end, and when the last note fell, Yu Hao still didn't come out of his emotions.

And Yang Xia had already cried into tears, Yu Hao gently put the guitar on the bed, walked up to Yang Xia, and hugged her tightly.

Yang Xia buried her head in his chest, whimpering, and tears quickly wet the short sleeves that Yu Hao was wearing.

For a long time, Yang Xia never dared to ask Yu Hao for anything, and it didn't matter if she was even bullied by Yu Hao, as long as he liked it, she was willing to be bullied by him all the time, as long as Yu Hao still needed herself. But when she knew this little man's feelings for herself, her tears were like bursting, and she felt that her heart was close to the other party, and she understood, and her love was touched by the other party's eager response.

"Ah Hao... Very... For a long time... I've liked you for a long, long time, and I like you so much! Yang Xia sobbed, confessing her heart intermittently.

"I would like you to declare your heart, but I am a widow with a dead husband, and I dare not tell you. So I can only come to you every day, just sit next to you, look at you, and talk to you. When you're away, I've been in my room in a daze and fantasizing, how nice it would be if you were my husband! ”

"I miss you when I travel, I miss you when I rest, and I even have to hurry up to think about you when I take a bath, and since then I have one more person in my life who doesn't exist, this person shushes me every day, sleeps with me every day, comforts me when I'm sad, and shares it when I'm happy, that person is you."

"I don't know what I'm going on, I just know that since I met you, my dreams are half sweet, half bitter, sweet because of you, crying because of you, sometimes I can wake up with a smile when I sleep about your dreams, sometimes I cry sadly, everything I have is about you!"

"Since my husband died, I have no idea about life, but I don't think so when I see you, I want to be your wife one day, do your laundry and cook, give you a husband and children, I want you to sleep with me every day, keep sleeping with me, shake the bed with you every night, and then sleep with you until dawn."

Yang Xia told intermittently one sentence at a time, Yu Hao listened silently, his hands tightened again, and his head was buried in Yang Xia's hair with a faint fragrance.

Yu Hao didn't expect that the stupid woman in his arms would be so enthusiastic about himself, but why wasn't he like this?

Yu Hao raised his head, let go of the hand holding her, and held her face, her eyes full of tears were red, her straight nose twitched and twitched, and she looked like a pear blossom with rain.

Yu Hao lowered his head slightly, and without hesitation, he pasted the other party's red lips, and the little woman who was sobbing was weak, her body was weak, her hands wrapped around Yu Hao's neck, and she slowly closed her eyes, and the two kissed and caressed each other......