Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 237 Accident
"If I know that the other party has chosen Ling Zheng, I will go out on my own. That guy Ling Qing is really hateful." Ling Fu leaned towards Ling Qing, who was not far away with a tired face, and gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to swallow Ling Qing alive Like.

As if sensing Ling Fu's gaze, Ling Qing turned her head suddenly, seeing Ling Fu looking at him with gritted teeth, she couldn't help pulling herself together, and raised her eyebrows proudly at Ling Fu.Ling Fu was very angry at the moment, she gave Ling Qing a vicious look, and immediately stopped looking at him.

In the pursuit of each other, Lingzheng was the first to arrive at the gazebo. Among the many musical instruments, he took the pipa, which he is best at, without hesitation.After getting the instrument, go back the same way.Ling Lian, who arrived second, looked at the pipa in Ling Zheng's hand, frowned, and then chose a pipe Xiao, and followed Ling Zheng out of the pavilion.

After a stick of incense, the nine people came back with musical instruments one after another.

Seeing Xiao in Ling Lian's hands, Ling Fu suddenly stretched his neck like a defeated rooster, and said weakly: "This time we are doomed."

Ling Lian didn't pay attention to Ling Fu's words, she just quietly looked at Xiao in her hands, dazed, her mind wandering off to nowhere.

Ran Hua and Hua Ye exchanged glances, then looked away.

Appeared in the order of arrival, the first to appear was Ling Zheng, holding the pipa on the high platform, Ling Zheng glanced at everyone, and finally fell on the magnificent white shadow, a secret thought flashed in his eyes.

Withdrawing the sight, playing strings with bare hands, graceful posture, bouncing the pipa, the sound of the pipa, big and small beads falling on the jade plate.At the end of the song, the applause shook the sky.Ling Zheng lifted her chin and poked Ling Lian with her eyes, her beautiful face was full of provocation.

"Hmph, isn't it just playing the pipa, what's the air?" Looking at Ling Zheng's provocative little face, Ling Fu snorted softly.

Ling Lian didn't pay attention to Ling Zheng, and flew onto the high platform. A soft voice slowly overflowed from Xiao Heng's lips. Not bogey.As soon as Xiaoyin turned around, it was like the innocent young man who met a person at a certain moment, a person who was so lovable that he lost his mind. The uneasiness and joy were filled with youthful feelings.Xiaoyin becomes mellow and gentle, just like on a sunny afternoon, when you go outing with your loved one hand in hand, the gentle wind in the forest lifts each other's hair and unties each other's knots.The mountains and forests are quiet and the years are quiet.

In the end Xiaoyin became low and sad, heavy and white, like a dark cloud about to fall, overwhelming people.In the twilight rain, the two figures walked in opposite directions. In the continuous drizzle, they walked further and further away from each other until they were separated by the end of the world.

Xiaoyin paused, tears were running down Ling Lian's face.

Everyone present, except Ran Hua and Hua Ye, all looked reminiscent, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying.

Ranhua raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd, stretched out his hand to hold Hua Ye's hand, Hua Ye's body was slightly stunned, he took a deep look at Ranhua, shook his backhand, and wrapped his slender hand tightly with his big hand.There was a hint of warmth in my heart.

After a long time, when everyone came back to their senses, thunderous applause resounded all over the field.Lingzheng looked at Linglian with disbelief.Ling Fu rushed up, hugged Ling Lian, and said excitedly: "Sister Lian, it turns out that you are not only good at pipa, but also good at Xiao, sister, I admire you so much."

After hearing Ling Lian's Xiaoyin, several people abstained on the spot.

(End of this chapter)