Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 158 You are Qianduixue, I am Changjie.

"Do you have a song that you wrote just for me?"

"No."

Hearing this answer, the light in Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes dimmed for a moment.

But soon, she pretended to be nonchalant.

Gongsun Jin didn't want to say that those songs in the past were written for her.

But when he sang, he really thought of her.

"There is a song for you, but it hasn't been written yet."

Zhuang Xiaomeng raised his head to look at him again when he heard that.

"What's the name of that song?"

"I haven't thought of a name yet."

Gongsun Jin thought for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

"I didn't write it down."

"If you don't want to write, that's okay, don't lie to me like this."

Zhuang Xiaomeng ate the mousse cake slowly, his voice very soft.

"Yes, it's really written."

Gongsun Jin looked at her seriously.

"what type is it?"

"Now...it's not appropriate."

Gongsun Jin paused for a moment, then said softly.

"Oh~"

Zhuang Xiaomeng understood immediately, and nodded with a vague understanding.

"It's a love song."

Before the song was finished, he met Zhong Lingzi.

Therefore, even if it is written now, it is not appropriate.

"Write it out, you don't need to write it for anyone."

Zhuang Xiaomeng said calmly.

"Dedicate this love song to the music itself."

Dedicate this love song to music itself.

These words really moved Gongsun Jin.

The person you love in the song can be a specific person, a beautiful vision, or the music itself.

"it is good."

Gongsun Jin readily agreed, and didn't think about whether it was appropriate or not.

"Hey, have you ever liked me?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng ate the cake with the fork restlessly floating between his fingers.

When she asked this sentence, her voice was very soft, and she didn't dare to look up into Gongsun Jin's eyes.

"Or, have you ever moved your heart for me?"

"I've already answered you." Gongsun Jin said.

When Zhuang Xiaomeng heard this, a very shallow dimple appeared on his cheek.

She smiled lightly, with a little relief.

How could he write a love song for her if he hadn't moved his heart for her?
"To be honest..."

Gongsun Jin did not hide his true thoughts.

"I have you in my heart."

Hearing his answer, Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly felt an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

"When is it?"

she continued to ask.

"I can't remember clearly, it may be in some inadvertent moments."

Gongsun Jin shook his head, naturally he couldn't find the answer.

Maybe it was when she bought two train tickets, took the train to school with him, shared an earphone with him, and fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Maybe it was the day of the move, when the sun was setting and she was sitting next to him, feeding the pigeons with corn kernels.

It may also be that night, when the street lamps at night illuminated a lemon yellow face, like an old yellowed photo, she inadvertently broke into his eyes from the profile.

The outline of that silhouette is so nice.

"It's not illegal to like someone, but my liking can only go so far."

Gongsun Jin said calmly.

"Can you tell me why you...why choose Zhong Lingzi?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was still a little unwilling.

"I didn't choose her."

"She chose me."

When thinking of Lingzi, there was a moment of tenderness in Gongsun Jin's eyes.

"She said to me, let's be together."

"I thought she was a good girl and treated me well. So I said yes."

"There's actually no complicated reason."

Zhuang Xiaomeng felt a little unbelievable when he heard it.

Gongsun Jin agreed to Zhong Lingzi so easily, which made her a little unacceptable.

"How can you be so casual?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly became angry and stood up all of a sudden, blushing with excitement.

"It's a person who confesses to you, will you agree?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng is very regretful now.

She originally thought that Gongsun Jin should be that kind of high and cold iceberg, which would be difficult to attack.

I didn't expect him to be captured so easily!
"If... If, it was I who confessed to you first, would you agree?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng took a deep breath and continued to ask.

Gongsun Jin thought about it carefully, then nodded.

"Will do."

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes turned red, she bit her lip lightly, her fingers sank into her palm, and her whole body trembled.

"Actually, most boys have very low requirements for their other half."

"Not everyone is attracted to pretty girls."

"It would be great to meet a girl who is upright in three views and treats you well."

Gongsun Jin spoke seriously.

"At least, that's what I think."

"You and Lingzi are both like this. Of course, you are also very beautiful."

"But I promised Lingzi, so I'm sorry."

"My love for you can only be collected."

The more Gongsun Jin said, the more Zhuang Xiaomeng regretted it.

I regret why I didn't confess to her earlier.

He obviously had the right time, place, and people, but why was he cut off halfway by that little bitch Zhong Lingzi?
I'm not reconciled! I'm really not reconciled!
"Okay, stop talking."

Zhuang Xiaomeng cut him off.

"What ever liked me? Don't you lie to me?"

"If you ever liked me, show proof?"

"What? Can't you get it out? And you said you're not lying to me?"

She looked into Gongsun Jin's eyes with a resentful expression, rather unwilling.

"I didn't lie to you."

Gongsun Jin's eyes were so sincere that Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn't question what he said.

"When did you break up with Zhong Lingzi?"

After a while, Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn't help asking again.

"I've only dated her not long ago, are you expecting me to break up with her?"

Gongsun Jin was a little helpless.

"Tell me when you break up, I must rush to the scene as soon as possible to laugh, and wish you a happy breakup."

Zhuang Xiaomeng ate the mousse cake with a cold voice.

"Well, if there is such a day."

Gongsun Jin was not angry, and seemed to have gotten used to this tsundere girl's tough mouth and soft heart.

If he really had the day to break up, Zhuang Xiaomeng wouldn't be able to laugh.

Seeing him sad made her feel even more uncomfortable.

After shopping around the business street, Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little tired, so he went to the nearby bookstore.

There are all kinds of books in the book city, ranging from small adaptations of online novels and youth pain literature, to large classical literature and world famous works.

Order a drink in the tea bar, and you can read your favorite book in the charging area for a whole afternoon.

Yuyu likes books like "The Wizard of Oz", so Shi Qing took a copy of "Anne of Green Gables", and she read it page by page.

When you encounter a word you don't know, teach her to read it.

Gongsun Jin searched inside for a while, but found something unexpectedly.

"The Flowers Are in Full Bloom", this book has been adapted into a physical book.

There were actually many girls watching around, their cheeks flushed from time to time.

"My God, how did this kind of plot pass the trial?"

"Color throughout!"

Gongsun Jin heard their discussion and walked away as if nothing had happened.

Zhuang Xiaomeng was overjoyed to see "Three Kingdoms" on the shelf, so he took it out to have a look.

"Three Kingdoms" is currently still being serialized, and only the content from the Yellow Turban Uprising to the Battle of Chibi has been adapted and published.

Even so, Zhuang Xiaomeng still watched it with great interest and couldn't put it down.

"Haven't you seen it all?"

Gongsun Jin asked.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I still think it looks good."

Zhuang Xiaomeng said seriously.

Gongsun Jin searched for a long time on the bookshelves inside, and finally picked up "Love in the Time of Cholera".

When reading a book, time passes quickly, as if you can't feel the passage of time.

Snow is falling outside, the room is filled with the sweet aroma of milk tea, and the ink of books is fragrant.

The sound of the howling wind hitting the glass, and the sound of the glass shivering.

The air conditioner made some sleepy people yawn, and the rustle of fingers flipping the pages of a book.

It all seemed very quiet.

Until Gongsun Jin's bell rang, a group of people around gathered their eyes and quickly moved away.

It was Zhong Lingzi calling.

"Is the song finished? We haven't practiced the song yet."

"It's finished, do you want to go back to Platinum now?"

"Well, send me your location, and the driver and I will pick you up."

"it is good."

Gongsun Jin sent her the location of the book city, then closed the book and put it back to its original location.

"Got to go?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked away from the book, feeling a little bit reluctant.

The time spent reading with him actually made it hard for her to let go.

Even if she just sat together without talking, she felt very good.

"Well, it's time to go back to Platinum Recording."

"understood."

Zhuang Xiaomeng nodded and said nothing.

The snow outside was still falling, she looked at the snow curtain outside the window, wondering what she was thinking.

Until the driver's car stopped outside, Zhong Lingzi sent a message to Gongsun Jin, and Gongsun Jin started to get up and prepare to go outside.

Zhuang Xiaomeng opened the bag, took out an umbrella and handed it over.

"The stairs are slippery, be careful."

The book city is half-embedded underground, and there are some stairs going up when you go out.

After the snow fell, it was covered with a layer of icicles, which made it very slippery to walk on.

"Well, thank you."

Gongsun Jin took the umbrella from her and thanked her.

"and also……"

Looking at his slightly dry lips, Zhuang Xiaomeng took out a lipstick from the bag and handed it over.

"Pay attention to moisturizing."

"I haven't opened this one before, so I painted it myself."

Glancing at Zhong Lingzi who was waiting outside the door, Zhuang Xiaomeng's voice was very clear.

Gongsun Jin took the lipstick, feeling a little complicated.

"understood."

After speaking, he opened the umbrella and walked outside.

Watching Gongsun Jin get into the car and leave with Zhong Lingzi.

Zhuang Xiaomeng also closed the book. What she enjoyed was not reading time.

Just enjoying the time spent with Gongsun Jin.

"You are really sick."

she muttered.

……

On the way back to Platinum, Gongsun Jin took the lip balm she gave her and gently applied it to the dry part of her lips.

Zhong Lingzi on the side held his chin and looked at him with a smile.

She wants to kiss him.

"Paint it yourself."

Gongsun Jin handed her the lipstick.

"Zhuang Xiaomeng gave this to you?"

Zhong Lingzi saw the scene where she took out the lipstick from her bag and gave it to him.

"Ah."

Gongsun Jin didn't shy away from it.

Zhong Lingzi picked up the lipstick, put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it.

"Fruit, like lychee."

"It was the same smell when I kissed you before."

"Did you also wear this lipstick at that time?"

"Yes."

"She painted it for you?"

Zhong Lingzi noticed something strange.

"Yes."

Gongsun Jin was very calm.

"Humph!"

When Zhong Lingzi heard this, he was very unhappy, and stretched out his hand to pinch his thigh.

"If I tell the truth, I will be pinched by you instead."

"Then I'll just tell lies in the future."

Gongsun Jin said calmly.

"If you tell a lie, I won't just pinch you."

Zhong Lingzi pouted and said angrily.

Back in the recording studio, Gongsun Jin took out the written "Butterfly", and the tune was already compiled.

Zhong Lingzi stared at the lyrics and score and started to practice.

"I wish you were a butterfly that came and went quickly."

"Give me a pair of hands and rely on you."

"Give me a pair of eyes to see you leave."

"It's like a butterfly can't fly in the sea, no one has the heart to blame."

After singing it once, she immediately fell in love with the song.

A very romantic and beautiful song.

When Zhong Lingzi sang, she also had the elegant temperament of a lady, less wild and rebellious.

"This time I wrote songs in Mandarin, I thought you would continue to write in Cantonese."

"Your Cantonese songs are always beautiful."

Zhang Yana was also a little surprised to hear that "Butterfly" was in Mandarin.

Gongsun Jin has written fewer Mandarin songs, and a greater proportion of Cantonese songs.

"There is also a Cantonese version of this song."

Gongsun Jin smiled faintly, changed to a piece of A4 paper, picked up a pen and began to write.

Zhang Yana watched it with great interest after hearing this.

"postman."

This song is the Cantonese version of "Butterfly", also sung by Faye Wong and written by Lin Xi.

When writing the chorus part, Gongsun Jin paused and suddenly thought of something.

But in the end, he still wrote it down.

"Misunderstand the number plate of the hotel, misidentify the street to go shopping."

"If the bento is cold and you want to keep it, how can you mess around?"

"There are no you and me chords, but there are ending lines."

"Yellow Ye will fly far away in this fate, and in the end I can only say goodbye."

This lyrics was changed by Lin Xi according to "Agreement".

Lin Xi still used words such as "house number, bento, chord, yellow leaf" in the lyrics.

But everything in the previous "promise" was overturned.

Many years later, the agreement to "see the sky full of yellow leaves flying far away" was shattered, and everything is nothing but people.

That's why he wrote "The Postman".

Just like in Erchome in Japan, Lin Xi didn't meet the person he was waiting for, so he wrote "Goodbye Erchome".

After listening to "The Promise" and then "The Postman", you can feel the emotion Lin Xi wants to express.

However, the song "Promise" is very different to Zhong Lingzi, it is the best memory of Zhong Lingzi and Gongsun Jin in the past.

Therefore, Zhong Lingzi did not grant the right to cover the song "Promise" to anyone.

"You are Qianduixue, and I am Changjie."

"I'm afraid that when the sun rises, we will disintegrate each other."

"Who has the right not to understand when butterflies can't fly to the end of the world."

"You are a letter and I am the postman."

"The last pair of feet, causing all the dust."

"Busy to escort, too late to disassemble, the perfect world inside."

The more Zhang Yana looked at it, the more surprised she became.

"It's as neat as a work of art, and the pronunciation and rhyme of every line of the lyrics in Cantonese match."

Gongsun Jin looked at the finished lyrics of "The Postman" and remained silent.

"Is there a Cantonese version of this song? Let me see!"

Zhong Lingzi came over and cheerfully picked up the sheet of lyrics.

(End of this chapter)