"What do you want to hear?" Su Kui put up her cheeks with one hand, bent her knuckles and clattered on the table.
Under the warm yellow lamp, a chestnut curly hair spread like seaweed in the back of the head, the petite body could not support the broad pajamas, and the round white shoulder slipped out of the collar, which was unknown.
Lu Qiaosheng thought that Wen Jiu's voice was very pleasant at the beginning, which could attract his attention. He has always been a person with a very weak character, and there are not many things that can attract him, but I don't know why. Just hearing this for the first time, I felt that this woman was inexplicably familiar.
But I can't find out when I know her from every corner of my brain.
"All right." He smiled in a gentle voice.
Sometimes there is a long silence between the two people. They do their own things. However, the atmosphere between them is extremely harmonious. No matter how long you left, what you did, when you came back, you asked, "in?"
There will be a soft "yes" from the headset
Then, with a smile, they felt very wonderful, just like in the dark, they should have been like this.
Su Kui came back from washing, yawned, and said in a nasal voice, "I'm back. When are you going to rest? If you can't remember, I'll sing at will?"
Lu Qiaosheng is reading a book. The obscure book is as thick as a brick. The whole page is full of traditional Chinese characters. However, he is fascinated by it. When the wall lamp hits his face, his facial features are extremely soft. The eyelashes behind the lens are slender and sparse, and the pale lips are set off, which are particularly pleasing to the eyes.
Suddenly hearing the voice coming out of the headset, Lu Qiaosheng laughed, "OK."
Su Kui turned over the list of songs, and suddenly saw a song. As soon as her eyes lit up, she immediately decided to sing it.
She found a accompaniment, the lyrics are deep in her heart.
This is a very simple song of background music. She went to the wheat, and the background music has been playing. She cleared her throat and said, "well, this painting has been written for thousands of years. It's for my new husband, calligraphy!"
"Ah --" Lu Qiaosheng shook his head, and his dark eyes seemed to reflect the stars all over the sky, unconsciously falling into the computer screen where nothing could be seen.
The prelude of the music is very exciting, and behind it is a great vicissitudes of the Jianghu.
"Bashan doesn't change to qianfengdai, and the river is not full of smoke.
It is said that the city of Shu is dangerous. Strange rocks and rocks enter the cloud top.
Fame is far between heaven and earth. I'm ashamed to talk about buying reputation money.
Jiangshan Xing waste hang a line, who dare not to scholars.
I'm so angry that I'm throwing ink into the inkstone pool. I can't get away with all the words I've left. "
Her voice is different from the soft voice line of girls, but the range is very wide. Singing this kind of ancient songs, there is a kind of spirited free and easy, and watching the world floating, everyone is drunk and I wake up alone.
"There are thousands of unfair things in the world, even if everything can be done as you wish.
How is the great waste like the prison of Shura? Who has been spared from suffering.
There are animals on the top of the hall and ghosts under the skin.
* no one asks about the camp.
Laugh and let the wind and rain bear my shoulders. "
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"Smile and let the wind and rain shoulder me.
A light fall vicissitudes of life change, ink meaning of thousands of years
Lu Qiaosheng listened quietly. The sound in his ears was quiet, just singing for him alone. She always speaks and does things cleanly, no matter what she does, it seems that there is no reason, and it seems that it has a long history. He followed her in this way, even if she could not be coquettish.