"Ah..."
With a cry of surprise, joy and shyness, she couldn't help sending out from Lin Yao's mouth, but only half of it sounded, she swallowed it back with her mouth covered.
The warm touch on her forehead was fleeting, but it made her whole person look like floating, pink from her forehead, cheeks, neck to the roots of her ears.
Lin Yao wants to lower her head, but she thinks what if Fang Xiaole wants to kiss again?
Isn't it that he can't kiss again when he bows his head?
So he kept looking up his head, but because he was too shy, he didn't dare to open his eyes. With shyness and expectation, he nervously shook his long eyelashes.
Sure enough, her face was touched again.
But this time it was Fang Xiaole's finger.
This guy is pinching her face again.
Fang Xiaole is actually very nervous. This is the first time he took the initiative to kiss Lin Yao when she was awake. He doesn't know what reaction Lin Yao will have.
When his lips left Lin Yao's forehead, he saw that Lin Yao didn't move. He still tilted his head and didn't even open his eyes.
Fang Xiaole thought, didn't she feel the light kiss just now?
Would you like to do it again?
Not very good?
Forget it. Lin Yao is a very traditional girl. Don't let her feel like a casual man.
However, seeing Lin Yao's trembling eyelashes and her lovely white face in the moonlight, Fang Xiaole couldn't help but raise her hand and pinch her face again, whispering:
"The punishment is over. Do you... Feel it?"
Lin Yao opened her eyes. Her white oval face was gently kneaded by Fang Xiaole's fingers and turned into a round plate face. She blinked and pointed at Fang Xiaole's hand holding her face in confusion.
"Is this also punishment? But didn't you say it was just a punishment? Why did I... "
Lin Yao said, pointing to his forehead and pointing to his face: "still pinch your face?"
Xiao Le is sure that Lin Yao felt he kissed her on the forehead just now. He released his hand in embarrassment and said:
"First, it's not punishment, it's reward."
"Oh." Lin Yao gave a cry, clasped her hands and hung low in front of her lower abdomen, intertwined her fingers, and asked with a little hope:
"How can we get such a reward again?"
Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing and took her to sit directly on the corn field.
"The reward for you is not over yet. Remember I said there was a new song for you yesterday?"
Lin Yao looked at Fang Xiaole in surprise, like a little fan: "yes, you wrote a new song again. I really want to listen to it."
"New song?!"
Not far away, Tang Wan and Xu Fei, who were "listening to the roots of the wall", suddenly came to spirit.
Finally get to the point!
"And there's more than one. How many do you guess?"
Fang Xiaole's mysterious tunnel.
"Hmm..." Lin Yao opened her big eyes and thought seriously,
"Three?"
Fang Xiaole shook his head.
Lin Yao hesitated and said, "four?"
Fang Xiaole stopped teasing her and said with a smile, "why don't I sing to you one by one? Besides, some songs may not be suitable for you."
Lin Yao worried and said, "your voice can't stand singing so many songs."
Fang Xiaole was actually ready. He took out his mobile phone and sent all the words and music scores of "Golden Melody list" packed and saved to Lin Yao, and then said:
"I sang a paragraph of each song before and recorded it on my mobile phone, but there is no special recording equipment. The sound is a little lower. Listen to it first. I'll sing it to you if I like it."
"Good." Lin Yao thought this method was good. She clapped her hands happily, moved her ass, and sat closer to Fang Xiaole.
"Lying in the trough, he wants to play a song and record it quickly."
Tang Wanling moved, took out her mobile phone and opened the recording software.
When Xu Fei saw her movements, she also learned from them. She took out her mobile phone and stretched her arm in the direction of Fang Xiaole.
Xu Fei is taller than Tang Wan, and her hands are longer than her. This stretch of her arm makes her mobile phone closer than Tang Wan, such as Xiaole.
"Get out of my way."
Seeing that the good position of "recording" was occupied, Tang Wan twisted her ass and knocked Xu Fei away.
"Whoever records it is who. Why should you squeeze me?"
Xu Fei quit and got up from the ground and bumped into Tang Wan.
Tang Wan was knocked away coldly, turned her head and glared at Xu Fei, raised her hand and pushed her.
Xu Fei grabbed her hand and the two entered a wrestling state. Their eyes stared at the boss, their faces flushed, and the green veins on their forehead were exposed. No one could do anything for a moment.
At this time, Fang Xiaole has started the recording of the first song.
After the melodious and sad prelude, his slightly hoarse song:
"The disadvantage of falling in love with an angel. In a devil's language, God blinked in the cloud..."
As soon as the prelude to the song came out, Lin Yao opened her eyes, opened her mouth slightly, and her face was full of surprises.
Although Fang Xiaole is a simple accompaniment made with mobile music composition software, which is far worse than the performance of live instruments, he can still hear the quality of this song.
And I can feel that this should be another girl's song. It's not suitable for Fang Xiaole to sing this song, just because the quality of the song is too high. Even if it is sung by a man, it still makes people intoxicated.
"My God..."
Not only Lin Yao, Tang Wan and Xu Fei were shocked.
Both of them agreed that if this song was mine, how good it would be!
Xu Fei kept pushing Tang Wan with her left hand in order to occupy a better "recording" position. Her right hand holding the mobile phone stretched forward desperately to record more clearly
She is still a little far away. It's better for Lin Yao to listen clearly in front of her. The effect of mobile phone recording may not be very good.
Of course, Tang Wan also understood this truth. Similarly, he and Xu Fei were pushing each other, and the other hand held a mobile phone to record.
Because Fang Xiaole only recorded one paragraph of each song, the first song soon finished playing.
"This song sounds great. You're really good!"
Lin Yao looked at Fang Xiaole obsessed, her eyes full of worship and admiration.
"What's the name of this song?"
"Fleeting time."
Fang Xiaole smiled at her: "I didn't write this song. It was taught to me by people from another world when I dreamed."
Lin Yao automatically ignored his "joke" and muttered:
"Fleeting time, fleeting time... When we meet on a narrow road in our lifetime, we can't be spared."
She pondered the lyrics, looked up at Fang Xiaole and smiled:
"That's nice!"
"If you like it, sing it."
Fang Xiaole smiled and operated on his mobile phone several times.
"Listen to the second song."
"Yes."
At this time, Tang Wan and Xu Fei were squatting in the corn field, listening to the recording of fleeting years with their headphones. After listening to it for more than ten seconds, they shook their heads at the same time.
It's too far to hear clearly.
When Fang Xiaole said that she was going to play the second song, Tang Wan clenched her teeth and couldn't care about being dirty. She simply fell on the earth and crept forward in a crawling posture.
You can't miss the next one. She needs to record closer!
Xu Fei naturally found Tang Wan's move and climbed forward regardless of the image.
"Go away." Tang Wan saw Xu Fei learn from herself and kicked her with wide eyes.
Xu Fei was hurt and fought back in silent anger.
Under the bright moonlight, the two popular actresses punched each other, tore their clothes and hair, and wrestled like a pair of shrews in the corn field.