The icy rain penetrated into the clothes, and the chill hit people.

Xu Chen helped the princess and smiled dumbly, the princess is a queen of heaven anyway, she is like a girl, she thought about it, and said helplessly: "Okay, let's sing, go in and sing." ”

The princess was not sinking, she was quite tall, and Xu Chen helped her sit on the chair in front of the door.

stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the princess's eyes: "Sister Concubine, how much is this?" ”

"Xu Chen, you are sick...... the princess leaned back, patted away impatiently, and rolled her eyes: "I'm not drunk, don't fool me, go away, I want to sing, I want to sing, Xu Chen, I want to sing!!"

said.

Wobbly to his feet, he stumbled into the studio.

Xu Chen had no choice but to follow all the way.

It was raining, so I had to go to the Baihua recording studio to sing and drink again.

The princess is estimated to have quarreled with Dou Wei, or postpartum depression, in this era, even if it is a diva, there are very few people who pay attention to postpartum depression.

Singing is the happiest thing for the princess.

Xu Chen shrugged his shoulders and thought: "The princess and Dou Wei will divorce next year, and it seems that the contradiction was buried in 1997." ”

This incident is quite outrageous, the princess and Na Ying caught the adulterer in bed.

The son scolded, and the princess turned around and left, without dragging mud and water at all, and left her soul the next day.

The hallway is dimly lit.

Xu Chen raised his eyes and followed the back of the princess, his eyes lit up.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, it becomes more and more beautiful.

The princess is tall, especially with a pair of legs, straight and slender, not too thin at the waist, but her back is thin, with a swan neck, and her body sways like lotus leaves.

Don't look at indecent acts.

Xu Chen withdrew his eyes.

Follow the back of the princess and walk to the recording studio.

…………

Studio.

The indicator lights of the instrument are all on, red, green, and green, and Xu Chen is already doing the late stage.

The princess was at the door, her heels raised, she took off her shoes, swayed willfully, her shoes fell to the ground, and her white and tender bare feet stepped on the plush carpet.

The wet hair affected the vision, so I searched everywhere, turned out a hemp rope from under the instrument, divided it by two, tied my hair, and tied it in a high ponytail.

Stripped of the white coat, only a plain white slim dress remained.

She seemed to sober up, in a good mood, turned her head, and the corners of her mouth were filled with an innocent smile: "Xu Chen, what are you doing standing stupidly, come here, I heard that you have eighteen kinds of musical instruments, blowing, playing and singing, you are proficient in everything, the recording machine will know, I will go in and sing, you can record it for me." ”

The princess put her hand against the door, ready to go in, paused, looked back and said: "Xu Chen, I heard that you can write a song, I am in a bad mood today, you can write a song for me, can you do it?" ”

Xu Chen looked at it.

The princess went to the recording studio, just as the queen returned to her palace.

Her eyebrows were stretched, her chin was round, her mischievous hair was stuck to a few strands of mischievous hair, and her eyes were misty and charming, like a haughty cat, enjoying her kingdom comfortably, and her body greedily sucking her freedom.

The diva returned to her studio, just as Joan of Arc returned to France, and at that moment, she was the most beautiful!

"Okay." Xu Chen said: "Sister Concubine, this song is called "One Hundred Years of Loneliness", I just saw the rain by accident, the rain fell on the ditch, fell on the palace, fell on the eaves, where the rain fell, where is its life, turn the tent away from the root, fluttering with the long wind." ”

"A hundred years of loneliness?" The princess's eyes were misty, her red lips pursed lightly, and she murmured: "Fate, I'm not rain, I'm wind." ”

…………

"One Hundred Years of Solitude".

Princess 1999, when she was divorced, she sang sadly, the lyrics of this song are free and easy, love without regrets, so that people in the deep emotional vortex try to understand and let go of sadness.

Xu Chen held the paper, just under the light, his expression was focused, the pen scratched the paper, and the world had its traces.

"The heart belongs to you, and I borrow it for sustenance."

"But it became my inner demon."

"Who does it belong to, I just happened to pass by...... Passed"

"But it brings the ebb and flow of the tide."

“……”

The princess bent down and leaned in front of Xu Chen, as the lyrics were recited, her expression became obsessive, her full and plump lips were gently tightened, bringing out the wine and heat, getting closer and closer, and her eyes shifted from the paper to Xu Chen's face.

under the light.

Xu Chen's eyelashes are so thin......

It's a long ......

He understands me!

The princess is obsessed with the lyrics, and she is obsessed with the freedom in the lyrics, and she is obsessed with Xu Chen.

Xu Chen dropped the last word, and his arm was heavy, like a heavy persimmon tree fruit on a branch in autumn that pressed down on the branch, poked it gently, and the juice flowed.

He looked back.

Ten thousand years at a glance.

The tip of the princess's nose is like garlic, white and straight, her lips are round and shiny, her upper body is against Xu Chen's shoulder, even if it is slightly touched, her muscles are as warm as a hand.

She looked serious, didn't notice the posture, and read the lyrics obsessively, Xu is Xu Chen didn't move, her fingers brushed the wet hair on the ear wall, her eyelashes fluttered, and she turned her head.

The eyes are facing each other.

Breathing together, the princess's eyes were drunk and stupid, and they were confused and dazed in the lyrics.

She looked at Xu Chen stupidly, glanced deeply, pursed her lips slightly, and hooked an intoxicating smile.

Like a gust of wind, blowing away the paper, tiptoe touched the ground, and said playfully: "Xu Chen, you are really a talent, I like this song very much, I am going to sing it now." ”

"Hmm......" Xu Chen said lazily in his throat, he was a little wrong, this kind of warmth, he was most familiar with.

The sound of rain is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, tactful and pleasant.

The princess is dressed in white like snow, and her singing voice is graceful like a green sparrow, or like a yellow bird, and her posture is elegant, her arms are like the wings of a mandarin duck, and her toes are light, like a flower swaying in the wind.

Free wind.

Xu Chen was silent.

The end of a song.

The princess walked briskly to the instrument, there were a lot of headphones, she wanted to come to Xu Chen, take off Xu Chen's headphones, put them on her ears, the corners of her mouth were curled with charming arcs, the lights were dim, she smiled smartly: "Xu Chen, what are you doing stupidly, you don't want to listen to the songs you recorded." ”

"Sister Concubine, you're drunk." Xu Chen said calmly.

The princess was stunned, listening to the song in the headphones, her eyes were misty, with mist, she thought for a moment, and said seriously: "Xu Chen, come here, I know what I'm doing." ”

Xu Chen is not hesitating, they are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes.

The princess is sober, he is worried about a fart.

The lights were dim, and two shadows were next to each other on the wall.

A headset to listen to songs, this kind of romance is only when reading, young and ignorant boys and girls.

Xu Chen is not a boy, and the princess is not a girl.

So.

The song creates a warm environment, with the two of them next to each other, doing what they have to do.

Xu Chen's fingers gently hooked the back of her hand, crispy and numb.

The princess was straight, her lips were tight, she was intoxicated by the song, and she turned a blind eye.

Xu Chenru is the most experienced painter, and every stroke is calm.

"Buzz ......"

A continuous and rapid sound, with a desperate sound.

The figure next to him was startled.

The princess's eyes were a little stupid, and her eyebrows were tightly locked.

Xu Chen hugged her, she looked at the phone, opposite was her husband, she was a little weak-hearted, and her eyes pleaded.

"Good~" Xu Chen said: "Don't let Dou Wei worry too much, believe me, I won't do anything, Sister Concubine, believe me." ”

The princess's eyebrows were tightly locked, her eyes were sober and serious, she stared at Xu Chen in a daze, put her fingers on her lips, and said softly: "Don't talk, okay~"

After settling down, he pressed the phone and said in a cold voice in his throat, "What are you calling me for?" ”

"Princess, where are you going?" Dou Wei's voice: "Tong Tong wants to see you now, I don't care where you are, come back quickly." ”

"Dou Wei, don't even think about it, in addition to being Tong Tong's mother, I am also a princess!" The princess screamed and hung up the phone, her phone slamming to the ground, breathing heavily.

Xu Chen gently stroked the princess's back, soothed the cat, and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, you think you've done a good job~"

Then.

The princess stared at him with expressionless eyes, looked at Xu Chen, and said indifferently: "Xu Chen, what are you thinking?" ”

Xu Chen let go, woman, turn your face ruthlessly.

Raise your hands high and step back to give her safe space.

Some feelings are like dewdrops, and when the sun shines, the dewdrops are gone.

The princess has serious eyes, although she is not a traditional woman.

But.

After all, I am still bound by the concept of marriage, and when I suddenly receive a call from my husband, I will definitely be condemned by my conscience, and immediately afterwards, there will be a situation that is out of control.

She was annoyed in her heart, because of a song, she lost her psychological defense, and at a certain moment, Xu Chen shot through her heart like a bullet.

Right now.

The bullet disappeared, but the gunshot wound left behind became a problem for her.

Xu Chen didn't understand how to know, he knew and knew the interest, he would never entangle, leaned against the instrument, and said lazily: "I'm thinking about what the queen of heaven will be, it's too vulgar to give money, I will lose too much if I don't give money, otherwise, the queen mother will sing me a song~"

The princess had a serious look in her eyes.

Gradually, she held her chin, charming and sober, with a sharp nose, playing Laipi: "Yes, will you lose too much, Xu Chen, or you should call the police to arrest me." ”

Xu Chen didn't say a word, and pulled off his belt: "I can be." ”

"Puff ......" the princess smiled with red lips, Xu Chen was very measured, did not drag mud and water, and showed his attitude.

The princess was like a cat returning to her own world, lazily lying on the instrument, and said lazily: "Okay, look at your grievances, I will lend you the recording studio, and you haven't paid you yet." ”

Then.

She said seriously: "Xu Chen, you are a smart person, your album is about to come out, don't make trouble for yourself." ”

"I understand." Xu Chen shrugged,

The princess did not linger and walked away like the wind with the paper on which the lyrics were written.

When you walk to the door.

Her eyes were glued to the paper, the bullet disappeared, but the sequelae were like appendages, she turned to look at Xu Chen under the lamp, her lips pursed, and she whispered: "Xu Chen, I like your songs very much, and I look forward to your album." ”