his spring breeze

Chapter 455 The Spring Breeze Is Gentle, A Thousand Years at a Glance!
When he realized that the other party was singing "Spring Breeze", Jiang Chunhe's eyes turned red.

This is the song Shen Chaosheng wrote for her before! ! !

The spring breeze is warm!

He even sang this song in the form of Peking Opera!

Shen Chaosheng can sing Peking Opera, but this is the first time Jiang Chunhe has heard Shen Chaosheng sing Peking Opera. His gestures and accent are very standard, and his phoenix eyes are moving around, looking at her figure, and her gaze is in mid-air transfer among.

A thousand years at a glance.

The spring breeze is warm.

Jiang Chunhe was very moved.

Shen Chaosheng on the stage sang halfway and took the microphone.

"Can I invite Mrs. Shen to dance with me?" There was love in his eyes.

The voice just fell-

The eyes of everyone in the audience were all focused on Jiang Chunhe.

What Jiang Chunhe didn't know was that there was a man standing at the door.

Zhou Zhichen.

He also came to the show.

Amidst the applause of the crowd, Jiang Chunhe walked up to the stage without hesitation.

Her waist is almost healed, and the doctor said it's fine as long as she doesn't make large movements.

Finally, Jiang Chunhe can dance a full dance.

Lights were scattered on these two people. Peking opera and folk dance are completely different, and they seem to be in discordant tones.

Everyone held their breath, admiring this never-before-seen landscape.

Zhou Zhichen was also in the stands.

He was watching Shen Chaosheng singing Peking Opera, and Jiang Chunhe dancing around him.

There was a movement that Zhou Zhichen noticed——

Just as Jiang Chunhe lowered her waist, Shen Chaosheng calmly supported her waist.

This little action, the subconscious care and protection, made Zhou Zhichen twitch his lips.

As long as she is happy!

He didn't look any further, and chose to turn around and leave.

There was a wind blowing around, blinding his eyes, Zhou Zhichen rubbed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, a beautiful and youthful girl with two big braids appeared in front of him.

"Doctor Zhou, just date me!"

Childlike innocence.

Ever since Tong Xinyue saw the string of rosewood beads, she began to stalk Zhou Zhichen.

Zhou Zhichen was a little overwhelmed by that fierce offensive.

He couldn't help sighing: "Miss Tong, I've already taken off the beads, so don't cling to me anymore."

"Unless you get married now, I won't cling to you!"

"This--"

This is of course impossible.

He is not one to marry hastily.

Zhou Zhichen shook his head and left, and Tong Xinyue followed behind him bouncing around.

Inside the auditorium.

Shen Chaosheng's Peking opera singing came to an abrupt end, and Jiang Chunhe's dance also finished.

She jumped out of sweat, from head to toe, passionate, surging, and love of dancing, all in it.

She is so happy and excited now!
I'm about to call it a day--

There's music playing again!

It turned out that there was a pause just now, but Shen Chaosheng's performance was not over yet!

In the sound of the music, Shen Chaosheng slowly bent down, knelt on the ground with one knee, and kissed the back of Jiang Chunhe's fair hand.

With the lingering voice, Shen Chaosheng sang the last supplementary words:
"It's my whole life, love and affection."

"..." The affectionate confession caused thunderous applause from the audience!
Jiang Chunhe pulled Shen Chaosheng up.

She hugged him, buried her face in his arms, panted from the dancing movements, her eyes were red, "Chun'er loves you very much too, and wants to be with you day and night!"

Shen Chaosheng hugged her tightly.

Marrying Jiang Chunhe as his wife, Shen Chaosheng will not waste his life.

……

Jiang Jingming was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, sitting at Zhang Xu's house reading a book.

A thick book: Dr. Jiang's favorite, he read it and put it aside.

"Damn, no!" Zhang Xu howled and rushed over.

Throw a book called "His Spring Breeze" on the table.

"The author of this dog is too sloppy. I haven't written whether Shen Chaosheng can have children at the age of 35. I don't know if Sister Ding gave birth to a boy or a girl. Mu Yanzhu didn't say whether she gave birth to a boy or girl, so I plan to end it? ??"

Jiang Jingming pointed to the third book: "The Big Doctor is White and Black", and said:

"She will write it in this book, otherwise the timeline will be difficult to get."

"So his Spring Breeze is over?"

"Let me take a look..." Jiang Jingming flipped through the catalogue.

"It's not over yet. Next, this book will have chapters about Shen Chun's past, Zhao Ningyue's love story, Chen Bai II's chapter, and the extra episodes of two people, which will be kept secret for the time being. There are not many chapters, but each one is very beautiful."

"Oh, they are all from Ningcheng, right?"

"Correct."

"That's fine. I heard that Shen Chaosheng is a scumbag in the story of Shen Chun's past. Is it true?"

"No spoilers, spoilers are not good."

Zhang Xu nodded hastily, "Then since I don't have a part in this book, I just hope that I have more roles in the book "The Doctor Is White and Black"!"

As he spoke, he stopped again.

Half-jokingly and half-seriously asked: "San'er, do you think we will freeze at a certain point in time, and there will be no more scenes."

"Yes, it depends on God's arrangement."

Whether it is Jiang Nian and his wife.

Shen Chun and his wife, Qing Chi, Mu Yanzhu...

It will be fixed at a certain moment.

Then there is no more then.

Zhang Xu felt relieved, "It's true. After all, "The Doctor is White and Black" is the last song of the Jiang family, let's do it and cherish it."

……

Night falls.

Shen Chaosheng drove to a wilderness.

The bleak atmosphere, the blank tombstone, and the weeds around it seemed to have been cleaned up, making it less messy.

Just in front of the tombstone, two hibiscus flowers grew.

The flowers growing from the cracks are very coquettish.

The dusk is thick, and against the background of hibiscus flowers, it is an old ring.

Shen Chaosheng picked up the ring and looked at it.

Then, it was put back in place again.

He seemed to understand something, and his brows stretched.

The crimson sunset glow fell on his jet-black hair, and the tear mole under the corner of his right eye also wrinkled and glowed.

"I may have cried too much for you in my previous life, but the mole is still there in this life,"

He touched the tombstone and said softly,
"But Chun'er, a man can only love one person in his lifetime."

Finished.

He took a deep look at the cemetery, and finally drove away.

……

(End of this chapter)