The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 2844 The role of music

Chapter 2844 the role of music

At night, under Qin Guozhu's repeated request, Xu Shaotang could only live in Qin's house temporarily.

Under Qin Guozhu's instruction, Wen Yun arranged Xu Shaotang in Qin Qianyu's room. From the beginning to the end, the blush on Qin Qianyu's face never dissipated.

As soon as she entered the room, she held the cup and covered her head. She was about to cry because of Qin Guozhu's endless anger. However, she was vaguely looking forward to what happened next.

This is also the first time for Xu Shaotang to come to Qin Qianyu's boudoir. The pink room is full of girls' hearts. The walls and decorations of the entire room are mainly pink. On the dressing table, there is a miniature version framed by a photo The poster, this is a still photo of the movie starring him and Qin Qianyu. On the screen, the two people have a warm face, and the battle is raging behind them, but it can't conceal their happiness.

There are still a pile of books on the table in the room. Xu Shaotang glanced at them roughly, and they are basically books related to movies, and there are also a few books like "How Women Make Himself More Mature". But it was a clay figurine riding a pig. Xu Shaotang took a closer look. Wasn't that clay figurine riding a pig himself?

"..."

Looking at this clay figurine, Xu Shaotang couldn't help being speechless for a while, probably this is also the girl's vent.

"Okay, don't be shy."

Xu Shaotang walked to Qin Qianyu's side with a smile, lifted the cup she was covering her head, and said with a smile, "I'll get used to it in the future."

Qin Qianyu bit her red lips tightly and raised her head, her cheeks were so red that she was about to bleed, she looked at Xu Shaotang shyly, and said angrily: "Grandpa is really, if you have to keep talking about hugging your great-grandson .”

"Old man, it's all like this."

Xu Shaotang sat down with a smile, looked at Qin Qianyu's blushing cheeks, and couldn't help but teased, "Your Qin family is only counting on the two of us to flourish."

"Brother Xu, why are you just like that old man!"

Qin Qianyu let out a "wow", and lay her head on the bed again, preventing Xu Shaotang from seeing her unreasonably red cheeks.

"I was always like this!" Xu Shaotang chuckled, stretched out his hand to pull Qin Qianyu up, gently hugged her in his arms, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, why do you, Sister Shuying, and the others call me all day long?" Hooligan? However, my hooligan appearance is only shown in front of the woman I love."

Leaning in Xu Shaotang's arms, Qin Qianyu's body trembled slightly. Listening to his unsound love words, her heart was already filled with deep happiness. She mustered up the courage to raise her head, her eyes were covered with layers of water fog.

She had fantasized about this scene countless times, but at this moment, she finally realized that she was so flustered.

Feeling the trembling from Qin Qianyu's tender body, Xu Shaotang didn't have any thoughts in his heart, he just hugged her gently, pointed to the poster on the dressing table and asked, "How long has that been there? "

Qin Qianyu's eyes fell on the poster, and involuntarily the scene of putting up the poster appeared in her mind. At that time, she put the reduced version of the poster into the photo frame while shedding tears. In between, two or three years have passed.

Today, the scene in the poster was finally presented in front of her. Although she could clearly feel Xu Shaotang's strong heartbeat, she still felt as if she was in a dream.

"Almost three years."

Qin Qianyu's lotus root-like jade arms unconsciously hugged Xu Shaotang's neck, with a look of reminiscence in her watery eyes, and said quietly: "Before this movie was released, I had already cut out this poster. gone."

"Three years..."

Xu Shaotang sighed softly, "In the past three years, have you ever hated me?"

"No, I never hated you." Qin Qianyu hugged Xu Shaotang's neck tightly, but she glanced at the clay figurine from the corner of her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Looking at the clay figurine, she said, "I just Angry at you for not being able to comprehend style, angry at you for ignoring my love, so I made that clay figurine, look, isn't it very vivid?"

"It's really vivid."

Xu Shaotang nodded slightly, with a smirk on his face, "If you were a clay figurine holding a pig in my arms, it would be more vivid."

Ok?
Qin Qianyu didn't seem to understand what Xu Shaotang meant. After thinking about it carefully, the red glow that had just subsided quickly covered her cheeks again. The roots are all crimson.

She was no longer the ignorant and ignorant girl she was back then, of course she understood what Xu Shaotang meant, thinking about what was going to happen between herself and Xu Shaotang, and then thinking about the pig being ridden, wasn't it clear that she was scolding herself?
God is pitiful, Xu Shaotang really didn't think about it. He just said it casually, and he didn't think about it at all. If he knew Qin Qianyu's thoughts at the moment, he might even wish to find a hole in the ground. go in.

"Okay, what's there to be shy about just the two of us?" Xu Shaotang gently held Qin Qianyu's cheeks, and said with a smile: "If you are like this in the future, when you meet Su Goblin and the others, you don't have to be punished by them." You can't die from laughing, look at Enuo, wasn't she as shy as you before? Now it's good to get used to it, you have to thicken your skin so as not to be laughed at by them."

"It's not all your fault."

Qin Qianyu glanced at Xu Shaotang in embarrassment and annoyance, and then pressed her cheek tightly against Xu Shaotang's chest, "Brother Xu, thank you, thank you for making me feel loved, for letting me feel loved." Waiting did not go to waste."

Hearing Qin Qianyu's emotional voice, Xu Shaotang couldn't help but smiled, hugged her delicate body tightly, and said softly: "If we have to say thank you, we probably won't be able to say it until dawn. It's over. By the way, I remember the first time I heard that soul-stirring piece outside your boudoir, do you want to keep it now?"

"You mean The Last of the Mohicans?"

Qin Qianyu sat up slowly, left Xu Shaotang's warm embrace, walked over to turn on the computer, and soon, the song that made the soul seem to be washed again sounded in the room.

Hearing this song again, both Xu Shaotang and Qin Qianyu had different moods.

"Why did you suddenly think of listening to this song?" Qin Qianyu tilted her head and looked at Xu Shaotang curiously.

A smirk appeared on the corner of Xu Shaotang's mouth, and he pulled Qin Qianyu into his arms. Before Qin Qianyu recovered, he had already kissed her deeply.

After a while, he lay down next to the limp Qin Qianyu's ear with a smirk on his face, and laughed in a low voice: "Because, this can cover up the voice..."

In the room, two different pieces of music perform two different scenes...

(End of this chapter)