falling angel

Chapter 25

Perhaps because he noticed that I was looking in his direction, Zhang Shaoyang raised his hand and blew me a kiss.I smiled and just waved at him.After singing my performance, he couldn't wait for me to take over the next performance, so he took my hand and walked out of the green demon.As soon as he went out, he gave me a big hug: "Tomboy, you have grown long hair. Have you ever missed me?"

I gently pushed him away and patted him on the shoulder: "Why don't you call first when you come back?"

"Would you like to pick me up, then I will call you next time."

"Call me so I can hide and make it hard for you to find."

Zhang Shaoyang smiled tolerantly at me, showing his white and neat teeth.Not seen for a few weeks, his skin is tanned again and he looks healthy.He doesn't seem to mind my little sarcasm about him.

"Let's go, I'll take you to listen to the latest new song, maybe you'll like it."

It wasn't a long time to part, and it seemed that I hadn't thought of him several times.After that conversation, the hasty farewell made us feel like relatives when we reunited.We walked side by side like this until he opened the car door for me.

He drove away from our school and headed straight for our hillside.Turn on a decadent and ethereal tune after parking the car.After a long and tactful prelude like a sigh, there is a long and distant rhythm without lyrics.The music has a kind of magical magic, as if it made me see the black, white and red forest in the dream, the moonlight pouring in the sky, and the girl ran helplessly in the forest, at a loss as to where her destination was.Her skirt was stained with blood, her eyes were empty and hopeless, above her head, there was a familiar voice hovering and mourning, Yaoyao, Yaoyao. .I covered my ears and shook my head desperately: "No, don't!" Zhang Shaoyang hurriedly turned off the music, and gently stroked my back with one hand: "Yaoyao, it's okay, it's just a piece of music. It's okay " I took a few heavy breaths, gradually calmed down under his comfort, and pushed him away: "Why do you want to make such a song?"

He let go of his hand, and tapped lightly on the steering wheel with his slender fingers: "Because of you. I have always wanted to compose music for you since I left Chu. I think you are very talented, and your voice is especially suitable for decadent style songs. If I compose for you, you will be popular."

I sat silently in the co-pilot, my eyes drifting to the hazy moon above my head.I never seem to have thought of becoming a singer in the true sense. Between becoming a singer and getting revenge on Xiao Shi, I still prefer the latter.

Seeing that I didn't answer, he said to himself: "Recently, many singers from Hong Kong, Taiwan, Japan and South Korea have asked me to write songs, most of which are sweet love songs. According to my estimation, it will take less than a year for all songs of these styles to be written. They will all be outdated. Fans have listened to too much and are tired and disgusted. If you can release a song style that is completely opposite to it during this period, there must be unexpected effects. Your flirtatious temperament and decadent sense are just what I want The style of creation."

I was amazed by Zhang Shaoyang's comprehension and insight into music, but it was not beyond words.To be a real singer, there is a little sprout in my heart.

"Let go of your memories, and live for yourself and your dreams as easily as I do. You don't know how charming you are when you sing. You should have your own life, and if you want, I can immediately Take you out of here and start a new life."

I bowed my head silently, he had no idea what happened the day he left.Not to mention that I haven't seen Xiao Zicheng completely collapsed, but Yueying and Yuan Xueyi are both my concerns that I can't get rid of.

"I know that you still have a lot of things to deal with. I can make a few songs for you first. When I have time, I will pick you up to my recording studio here. I will record a few songs first and take them to Taiwan, Hong Kong and other countries in Asia. If the effect is good, I really want to ask you to sign a contract. Even the agent can waive it for you. Hehe."

I am speechless, is it really possible to become a singer?Why I never thought about music as a dream.Or, I have always regarded it as a tool for my livelihood, maybe, I can use it to live a better life?

"Don't hesitate, it's settled like this. If you want the people you hate to get retribution, the best way is to let them see how happy you are." Zhang Shaoyang's tenderness and firmness made me unable to refuse.Compared with Yuan Xueyi, he is less impulsive and childish, and he is very thoughtful about everything, what else can I say.So he just nodded in agreement.

Drive me back to school and chat like a good friend I've known for a long time.There was no smell of tobacco in his car, it was as clean as his appearance.A natural cologne smell that reassures me and relaxes my body.It was so comfortable to get along with him.

Opening the car door, he waved goodbye to him.Rubbing his forehead, he looked at his watch and it was two o'clock in the morning.The dormitory must not be able to go back, so I went back to the rental house.Turning the key to open the door, I was startled by the sudden hug, followed by a hot kiss that made me unable to breathe, the familiar smell, the familiar heartbeat, and the familiar made me nowhere to escape.

After the passionate kiss, there was a short period of peace. Yuan Xueyi conjured up a cigarette out of nowhere and lit it silently. The flickering fireworks illuminated his eyes, and there were tears.I turned on the light in the room, and yes, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.This is a scene that has never happened before. I am used to him making me laugh, playing tricks on me, but I have never seen his tears.A little panicked, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he sat quietly beside him.His normally neat hair was a little messy, and the collar of his white shirt had undone a few buttons in a decadent way, which was terribly sexy.The slender fingers held a cigarette that did not belong to him, and it was almost burning to his skin.I took the cigarette from his hand and wiped his fingers with a paper towel.

He hugged me into his arms again, and whispered softly in my ear: "Yaoyao, you goblin. Should I give my heart to you? Yueying has already made me exhausted, but more The mysterious person who came out of a green demon. How many secrets do you have and how do you torture me to be at ease. I waited for you for three full hours, and the panic and tension in my heart made me very scared. I have no way to leave You. And you haven't even confessed to me." I felt happy and amused by his suspiciousness, and kissed him gently on the cheek:

"When did you become so insecure. He was just a friend, talking to me about writing a song for me."

His warm kiss once again occupied my lips, and he nibbled my neck and my earlobe in a malicious way, until my brain went blank: "I want you." The body has already lost resistance, just let me The angel made me his.The pain was quickly diluted by the sense of happiness. He led me all the way to the most beautiful paradise of love, and confessed his love at the peak moment:

"I love you, Wing."


(End of this chapter)