My personal school belle president

Chapter 1769 The child was scared and cried! (Chapter 4)
Generally speaking, Qin Yang hates two kinds of people the most.

One is fortune-telling Taoist priests, who flicker for you all day long, counting life, marriage, fortune-telling, etc., and don't know how to calculate for themselves, so why set up a stall on the street.

And the other kind is the kind of monk who looks very mysterious and mysterious.

Because once this product comes out, nothing good will happen.

The old monk in front of him is this kind of person. He looks very ordinary, kind-hearted, and seems to be a very common beggar monk, but his eyes seem to be able to see everything and see through the essence of the world.

This made Qin Yang extremely uncomfortable, as if he was naked in front of the other party.

"Let's go."

Qin Yang held Wangyou's little hand and was about to leave.

In fact, he had guessed in his heart that this monk was the mysterious monk that the second aunt said, so he rejected this kind of person from the bottom of his heart, even though the other party might be waiting for him specially.

"Ah."

Wangyou didn't refuse, and left with Qin Yang holding his little hand.

Just before leaving, he took a special look at the old monk, his beautiful eyes were a little cold.

……

When he came to the music restaurant, Qin Yang reserved a small box.

Although the sudden appearance of the old monk was a bit disruptive, it didn't have much impact on Wangyou, he just browsed one song after another curiously in front of the karaoke stand.

And Qin Yang also ordered a medium-sized mandarin duck pot and a few dishes under the introduction of the waiter.

The atmosphere in the box gradually rose with the music, Wangyou hummed the tune softly, pointed to a female singer on the big screen, and said with a smile: "The singing is really nice."

Qin Yang looked up, but was stunned.

The female singer on the big screen was actually Ning Fei'er.

Wearing a long snow-white dress, she stood in the center of the stage like a white lotus falling into the mortal world, singing a poignant song softly.

And thousands of fans in the audience held up their cards and swayed with the singing.

"It's been a long time since I came to the mortal world, and I almost forgot that my Fei'er was once a big singer." Qin Yang murmured with a wry smile.

"I was born to be the most dazzling star, but I don't know that she is the last flower of the other side in the darkness. Life is like a dream. How can those people tell which part is true and which part is false?"

Wangyou smiled lightly and shook his head, handed the microphone in front of Qin Yang, blinked, "Sing."

At this moment, the veil on her face had been taken off, her snow-white and delicate face was stained with a slight blush, her white teeth bit her red lips, and there was a little charm in her liveliness.

Qin Yang took the microphone, but couldn't hold back his curiosity in the end, and asked, "Is that old monk a fairy?"

Wangyou was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "In the past, immortals were not allowed to enter the secular world, and would be blocked by restrictions. But now that restriction has been broken, so I can come here.

But after all, there was a restriction here, and your and my strength will be affected to a certain extent, so I can't judge whether he is a fairy, or... a true Buddha. "

"True Buddha?" Qin Yang became interested. "What do you mean? Is there such a thing as the Buddha of the West in myths and stories in this world?"

Wangyou smiled slightly: "The world is so big, there are so many mysteries that cannot be explained. Although I am... as the young lady of an ancient family, I dare not be just a grain of grain in the universe."

"It doesn't matter, if that old thing really comes to find fault, I beat him with a pan until he dare not be a monk anymore!"

Qin Yang pouted and said.

"Sing." The woman reminded again.

Qin Yang took the microphone, randomly selected a song on the karaoke stand, and began to sing: "Wife, wife, I love you, Ami—"

"Don't sing, don't sing, don't sing this song."

Seeing the lyrics of "Amitabha Buddha", Qin Yang thought of the old monk again, and was a little annoyed that he chose the song too casually, so he wanted to cut the song.

"Just sing this, I like to listen to it." Wang You grabbed the corner of his clothes and begged pitifully.

"But……"

Looking at the girl's eyes as pure as water, Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, picked up the microphone and started singing again: "Wife, wife, I love you, Amitabha Buddha bless you..."

Wangyou supported her snowy chin with both hands, staring at Qin Yang unblinkingly, with a sweet and touching smile on the corner of her mouth.

After singing one song, Qin Yang went on to sing:
"You are my eyes, show me the change of seasons, you are my eyes..."

"..."

"You asked me how deeply I love you, how much I love you, my love is true, my love is true..."

"..."

After singing several songs in a row, Qin Yang put down the microphone and sat on the sofa panting.After all, it was the first time I sang so seriously in front of a girl, so I was a little nervous.

"sounds so good."

Wangyou took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped Qin Yang's forehead. Although he wasn't sweating, this intimate and gentle scene made Qin Yang feel that it was OK to sing another ten thousand capitals.

Just when he was about to sing "Our Love" again, Dangdang, the door of the box was pushed open.

A woman with a pretty face looked at Qin Yang apologetically and anxiously, and begged in a low voice: "Sir, can you sing less? Or you can keep your voice down, my children are scared to cry by you."

Qin Yang: "..."

Sister, people are hard to break down.

Seeing Wangyou covering his lips and secretly laughing tears, Qin Yang nodded with a wry smile.

The woman smiled shyly and left.

"Is it really ugly?"

Qin Yang knows that he has no talent in singing, and he sang with Ning Fei'er before, but there is a big singer leading you to sing, so you won't get out of tune.At this time, singing alone, I couldn't hold it anymore.

"No, it sounds good, it sounds really good."

Wangyou tried hard to put on a sullen face, but in the end he couldn't help but giggled.

Qin Yang couldn't save his face, so he threw himself on the girl to scratch her itch: "I've never sung to a girl alone, you really don't know how to be blessed, little girl."

"Little girl? I'm older than you—"

Wangyou stopped halfway through his words, half-closed his beautiful eyes, stroked Qin Yang's cheek with his jade hand, and said: "It's really good, I won't lie to you, just keep singing, I still want to hear it." .”

"Don't dare, if I keep singing, everyone in the restaurant will come to me desperately."

Qin Yang shook his head with a wry smile.

"Then I'll kill them all, so that no one will bother you." Wangyou said suddenly.

Seeing the seriousness in the girl's eyes, Qin Yang was taken aback. He quickly put his arms around the girl's delicate body and said, "Sister, don't be impulsive, we're just playing casually."

"Don't worry, I lied to you."

Wangyou smiled "Puchi", pointed his finger on the man's forehead, and said, "Then you can sing softly."

Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't think the other party was joking, after all, the murderous intent shown by the other party just now was real.

Immortals are ruthless, not to say that they have no feelings, but that they treat killing without fluctuations in their hearts.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the box door was knocked open.

A girl in ragged clothes ran in, hid behind the sofa, put her finger on her lips, and hissed, beckoning Qin Yang to keep quiet.

The girl has a delicate appearance, picturesque eyebrows, and is extraordinarily beautiful.

Especially at the moment when the clothes are torn, revealing patches of snow-white, that delicate and charming appearance is quite endearing, even a man wants to protect her and be her knight.

However, Qin Yang grabbed her by the collar and threw her out of the box!
"Go to hell, don't disturb me singing!"

(End of this chapter)