100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2847 The voices are all very nice

Chapter 2847 The voices are all very nice
"We have all grown up, and we still have many dreams to fly, just like the red dragonfly in my mind now." She sang this sentence by herself, with an ethereal and pleasant voice.

This was the first time Sheng Yilang heard her sing, and he was a little amazed by this little girl.

He strummed the guitar, and she tapped the beat with both hands.

The two sang together—

"Fly, fly, look at the red dragonfly flying in the blue sky, the game is constantly chasing his dream in the air, the sky is the eternal home, the earth is its kingdom, flying is life, our childhood is also like chasing growth The wind gently blows the dream and slowly lifts into the sky..."

"The red dragonfly was my little hero when I was young, I wish I could fly with it one day..."

He plays the guitar very well. Mousse also knew a little brother who could play the guitar in school, and he has many fans.

But in such a comparison, the opponent's playing is just average.

"We have all grown up, and many dreams are flying..."

After about a few minutes, a song was played and sung.

Sheng Yilang and Mu Miaosi gathered together, both of them had endless smiles on their faces.

It turns out that he likes such positive songs.

Miao Si's affection for him has increased a bit, he is really outstanding.

"Do you still want to listen to Guzheng?" He sat there, looking at her with tenderness in his eyes.

Miao Si shook her head, "Play the guitar, let's sing together, it feels good."

"It feels good to go upstairs." Sheng Yilang said, "There are potted plants, flower vines, swings, and light strips wrapped around it."

"Really?" She was suddenly interested, "It's even better than the atmosphere of K songs!"

"Want to go?" It doesn't matter if he asks, as long as she wants, he must have time.

The girl nodded in a good mood, "Go, go! I'm going!!" After all, she is a child, and she doesn't have much sense of time, especially when she is playing hard.

Just like that, Sheng Yilang took the guitar, led her out of the room, and walked upstairs.

"That's why you want to buy a house outside?" Miao Si followed him and asked softly.

"what reason?"

She replied, "I have my own independent space."

"It's almost for this reason." Sheng Yilang said, "No matter how well-furnished the dormitory is, it is still a dormitory, so it must be inconvenient."

"It's really easy to have money." Mu Miaosi said, "I found that there is really nothing in this world that money can't do. If it can't be done, it means too little money."

"You're still too young." Sheng Yilang walked beside her, carrying a guitar.

She turned to look at his side face, "Isn't it? This is the most popular sentence at the moment."

"It's just fad, not truth," he said.

From his tone, Miao Si felt that he seemed to be in a low mood, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

But he smiled and turned to look at her, "What's the matter? One day you will understand that there are so many things that money can't buy."

"..." Miao Si looked at him, "Is there anything you wanted but didn't get?"

He thought for a while and said to her, "Not yet, but I think there will be one day."

"Who knows what will happen in the future."

Coming to the top of the building, Mu Miaosi was surprised by the layout here.

This is too girly, right?

There are swings, various flower vines, and when the evening wind blows, there are bursts of floral fragrance, which makes people feel very refreshed.

She happily walked over and sat down on the swing. There was a chair not far in front of her. "You sit there!"

"Ah."

After Sheng Yilang sat down with the guitar, he asked her, "What song do you want to hear?"

She thought about it, "It's all right."

After a while, he started to play.

Such a familiar melody!

For a while, she couldn't remember what song it was, and it was he who took the lead in singing, so she followed the rhythm.

"On the night when the heavy rain just stopped, I wandered alone, passing one shop window after another, just waiting for the dawn."

Miao Si sang the next line——

"In the face of the love that is about to be lost, there is a little bit of relief and a little bit of hesitation. What I fear most is actually loneliness."

Yilang continued, "You are like a little sun, with a kind of warmth that always makes my heart that is going to be cold, have a place to warm up." His voice is actually very nice, with that kind of natural, nature-like a feeling of.

Just like downstairs, she was beating the beat for him.

He stopped singing and only the guitar continued.

Miao Si went on to sing, "How I am used to asking you for a little kindness and a lot of dependence, to mend my fragile emotions..."

Yi Lang sang, "You always smile like a flower, and you always see me intoxicated and desperate, but I haven't found true love for a long time. It turns out that you are by my side. You should be cared for, cherished, loved seriously, and held in the palm of your hand." superior……"

The two sang songs facing each other, and their eyes met.

Such a warm and sweet night.

Even if you have troubles in your heart, if you sing a few verses in this kind of place, you will feel that all your troubles are gone with the wind.

At the end of a song, she applauds him, "That's great!"

"You're also good at singing." Sheng Yilang heard her sing for the first time, and he felt pretty good.

Mu Miaosi was in a particularly good mood tonight. While swinging on the swing, she asked her, "Do you have time to watch my hip-hop competition?"

"Yes." He added, "As long as I'm alive, as long as I want to go."

"Thank you." She smiled.

Then they stayed on the roof for a while, Sheng Yilang played the guitar and sang for her.

Mu Miaosi walked around the roof for a while, listening to his songs, admiring the beautiful scenery on the roof, and also admiring the dim lights in the distance.

After staying on the roof for about 20 minutes, Sheng Yilang sang four songs for her.

She came to him and looked at him intensely, really wanting to take a picture of him or record a short video.

But... the phone was taken away by him.

"You sing beautifully!" Mu Miaosi applauded for him.

Sheng Yilang met her gaze and smiled, "The voice is natural."

"Don't be so stinky!" She reached out to him, "Give me your phone."

He took the phone out of his pocket and handed it to her, "Don't take pictures."

"I know, I'll look at the circle of friends."

Yi Lang said, "I'll take you back."

"Ah."

Then the two walked downstairs together.

Sheng Yilang asked her, "Can I not wear sunglasses? Treasure them."

"Don't you like it?" She looked at him, feeling a little nervous. Is the design really bad?
"It's not that I don't like it." He said, "It's because I'm afraid it will be broken."

"..."

Is this the truth?

But Mu Miaosi thinks it's fake, it's not a gift from someone special, and it's not something precious, why do you say that?
If you don't like it, you don't like it. Why do you want to comfort her like this?

But Miao Si feels that since someone has already bought this product, he has the right to control it, even if he throws it in the trash can, it is his right.

So, she didn't say anything.

The two went downstairs, he played the guitar, and led her out of the living room, and she didn't show any unhappiness.

(End of this chapter)

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