He smiled deeply at Leng Yue, and then, he turned and walked to the round table of the café.

At this moment, on the round stage of the café, there is a young lady in a lilac dress, playing the piano.

Qingfeng walked over and said something to Miss Piano...... The waiter came, and so did the manager-like person.

After they talked for a while, they all retreated. On the round platform, Qingfeng was the only one left.

Leng Yue was stunned and looked at him blankly.

Qingfeng sat on the stool playing the piano, and he stretched out his fingers to stroke the keys, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5...... Then, he pointed at the microphone and began to speak.

"Today is a very meaningful day for me. He smiled, his face full of brilliance. "I don't know the manager here, but I asked him to let me play the piano and sing on this stage, and he readily agreed to me, so I sat here. ”

He pondered for a moment, then smiled again.

"Actually, I don't know how to sing or play the piano, and I learned it for a few days when I was a child, and it's all at an amateur level! If you have friends who want to leave, you can leave early! But the beautiful woman in a small white trench coat over there can't leave!"

As soon as Qingfeng's words fell, everyone focused on the cold moon.

There were also those who were farther away from the cold moon seat and couldn't see clearly, and they all stood up. People laughed and talked about it......

Leng Yue finally understood the deep meaning of Qingfeng at this time.

She looked at him warmly, her cheeks red and her eyes bright.

"Sit down, everyone!" Qingfeng smiled and waved his hand to the group. "As you all saw just now, my moon and I are in a relationship. Soon she will be my wife. So I'm going to amuse my future wife, oops," he cleared his throat. "But I'm really nervous, I hope my singing voice brings her a little joy!"

The breeze played the prelude and began to sing.

"Weng Weng Weng - Weng Weng Weng - fly to the west and fly to the east—"

Hearing this, there was a 'whoop', and everyone laughed.

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Qingfeng smiled and cleared his throat again. "Just now, I just opened my voice, and it is normal to sing absurdly. He said seriously, very seriously.

"When the door opens gently,

I saw you come in,

At first glance,

You are the one I seek.

You slowly approached, lowered your head, and I saw your face,

You are so beautiful and moving,

Everything about you is so strange, you make my heart pound,

You have captured my heart,

I'll be careful to say to you,

I will pluck up the courage to say to you,

You are the love I can't miss-

Love knocks on the door of my heart, I am willing to dedicate the best to you, to you, to you, to you, to you, to you......"

After Qingfeng sang many times in one breath to dedicate himself to you, he stepped down to everyone's applause and came to their seat in the cold moon with tears in his eyes.

"Love, hard work!"

Leng Yue tearfully smiled and raised the coffee to his lips.

"I want to make some memories...... Qingfeng took a sip of coffee, looked at Leng Yue warmly and said: "By the way, let's see if my singing voice has grown, I don't know if there is a chance to cry loudly in front of someone, if there is a chance, cry and see, like this......"

He suddenly fell on Leng Yue's shoulder.

"Uh......h Woohoo......"

"Oh my God!" she exclaimed, "Everyone else is looking at us, please!"

"Then don't cry anymore, dear, okay?" Qingfeng looked up and reached out to wipe away her tears. "My little love shed enough tears today, I feel so distressed. ”

"Hmm. ”

She looked at him with a cunning eye.

"But why is your singing so ugly?"

"What?" Qingfeng asked in surprise, smiling instantly. "But I found that the cold writer is the most touching one of all the people who listen to the song. ”

"What kind of cold writer?" Leng Yue asked coquettishly, "Why do you call someone a cold writer?" her cheeks turned crimson.

"Yes," Qingfeng sighed and said, "The age difference between me is a little bit, and the little one who loves to cry nose should also learn to be strong, learn to grow up, learn to love too deeply, and tears will dry up." So kid," he smiled and patted Leng Yue's cheek. "Let's stop crying, brother, please eat ice cream, baby!"

"Wow!"

Leng Yue pulled up the breeze and left her seat.

Holding hands, they walked to the bar.

"Wow, there are so many kinds of ice cream here!" Leng Yue exclaimed, "Which one to eat first?" she asked Qingfeng, "What do you want to eat?"

Qingfeng glanced at the ice cream of various colors, and he was stunned, looking at her and smiling.

"Give me a copy of everything here!" he said with an air.

"Wait a minute!"

Leng Yue hurriedly stopped laughing, the service lady who was filling the ice cream.

"I'm going to have diarrhea when I sleep at night!" she said with a smile, "Well, I want chocolate and strawberry flavors, and I can put them in one cup." ”

"I'm going to be like her. Qingfeng said, "However, I want a big cup." ”

"Okay. ”

The waitress picked up a large cup.

"What?"

Qingfeng was dumbfounded.

"This is also ...... It's a little too big, isn't it?!"

"So," Leng Yue smiled: "We want a small cup, a small cup." ”

One of them picked up a small glass of ice cream and left laughing.

"I'm doing okay, right?"

"Well, it's not bad!" Leng Yue smiled: "Now please let go of my hand, everyone is watching and laughing." ”

"I don't want it!"

Qingfeng smiled and tightened her hand.

"How dare you be petty?!"

"Yes!" Qingfeng sighed again: "I've always been steady, why am I going crazy with my youth? Isn't this all influenced by a certain child?!"

"Duck duck!"

Leng Yue sneered.

In an instant, put away the smile.

"By the way," she said, pulling out a bottle of perfume from her purse. "This is the perfume I gave you. It's the smell of roses, and it's called jea

.patou, joy perfume, the designer named it joy means, hoping that it can be a bright touch for you on a gray day. ”

"This ......"

Qingfeng was stunned.

"When did you buy it, how do I not know?"

"I bought it when you helped me choose clothes. ”

Leng Yue took off the lid of the perfume bottle, and she gently sprayed Qingfeng's clothes twice. She said:

"This perfume, like your appearance, brings me bright colors and brings happiness. ”

"Me too, you have also brought me bright colors and brought happiness. ”

Qingfeng stopped, staring into her eyes and clenching her hand as well.

"Don't try to leave me! never, never leave me—" He said bitterly, as if he had read her thoughts, "I promise to be your good husband, to love you and take care of you all my life." Yue'er, I promise, you won't regret marrying me. ”

"I know...... Know...... I know ......" Leng Yue looked at him: "You have always been a star to me." ”

"Stars?"

"Meaning, it's my back. She continued to look at him, her eyes deep. "It's my unchanging star, the star that shines forever. ”

"Stars. ”

Qingfeng smiled.

"Stars...... Stars ......"

He chewed, laughed, and brood.