The Nth time I took the big guys to lie down and win after wearing the book

Chapter 287 Doesn't Look Like a Lie

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

They are not scary at all.

That mobile phone was bought for her by Niannian, so she can't lose it.

They can't recognize me either, yes, don't be afraid.

In the next second, he immediately rushed into the crowd, carefully not letting himself or others touch anyone.

At the beginning, Tang Qingxue was still cautious, but after a while, the relatively quiet crowd suddenly started to riot at this moment, picked up the phone high, and took pictures of things.

Tang Qingxue looked at it vaguely, as if she was photographing some big star.

But Tang Qingxue couldn't control that much anymore, and could only forcefully squeeze through, while saying: "I'm not sorry, please let me go."

There was a little tremor in the voice.

But there were so many people crowding around, it was impossible not to get in touch with people. After a while, Tang Qingxue even felt that it was difficult to breathe and covered her chest.

But after a while, I saw a little girl not far in front of me who was originally 175 tall, and was also crowded by the crowd at this moment.

The petite body was not worth mentioning in front of the adults around him, and he knelt down on the ground without being pushed or pulled a few times.

And the people next to her didn't seem to notice the little girl, they were still walking back and forth beside her.

Seeing this, Tang Qingxue couldn't help frowning.

And at this moment, the mask was pulled off by the crowd for some unknown reason, then fell to the ground, and was trampled dirty by the crowd all at once.

Not to mention that Tang Qingxue wanted to pick it up and put it on again, it was even hard for her to bend down now.

Tang Qingxue quickly covered her face, and walked towards the little girl who was still kneeling on the ground in front of her, but she felt that her breathing was becoming more and more difficult.

The little girl cried "Wow" as if she had been stepped on something.

The surrounding voices were very loud, very loud, and immediately covered up the little girl's crying.

Tang Qingxue pinched her leg, then walked harder towards the little girl.

After finally coming to the little girl's side, Tang Qingxue scooped up the little girl quickly.

Just as the little girl was about to struggle, Tang Qingxue said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out first."

Seeing that the little girl in her arms didn't move, Tang Qingxue was able to concentrate on walking in the opposite direction of the flow of people.

After finally leaving the crowd, Tang Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards a small corner with relatively few people.

Then squatted down and put the little girl on the bench.

Seeing the little girl wiping her tearful eyes with her hands, Tang Qingxue took out a pack of tissue paper from her bag and wiped her tears.

Seeing the little girl looking at herself with scrutinizing and doubtful eyes, Tang Qingxue didn't care too much, and focused on wiping the little girl's tears: "What's your name?"

The little girl was silent.

Tang Qingxue looked at the little girl's hand that was still tightly holding her mobile phone behind her back, and continued patiently: "Where are your parents? Did you get separated from them?"

The little girl was still silent.

When Tang Qingxue finished wiping the little girl's face patiently, and was about to help her tidy up the crown that was a little messed up by the crowd, the little girl immediately avoided her, and looked at Tang Qingxue vigilantly, pouted and said: "You It's a bad guy!"

Tang Qingxue was stunned, and couldn't help but said, "How did I become a bad person?"

If it weren't for her just now, she would have been trampled by the crowd and injured.

"You bully my concubine, you are a bad person."

It was only then that Tang Qingxue finally realized, no wonder, how could a little girl whom she had never met before hate her for no reason, a little fan of the original concubine.

It turned out that she was wearing a mask, it wasn't the fans who recognized her, it was a little black fan who recognized her first.

Tang Qingxue said patiently: "So you took my phone because of this?"

"Humph."

The little girl didn't answer her question directly at all, but turned her head away arrogantly.

Tang Qingxue couldn't help feeling a little melancholy, but she still tried to defend herself: "If I said that I really wrote this song, would you believe me?"

"I don't believe it." The little girl continued to tilt her head arrogantly.

Tang Qingxue got up and sat next to the little girl, then smiled and said, "I have a way to convince you, but you have to give me something."

The little girl looked up at her: "What?"

"My mobile phone." Tang Qingxue said very seriously.

The little girl stepped back vigilantly: "No, you will continue to attack my concubine if you take the phone back!"

Tang Qingxue laughed disdainfully: "When did you see me attacking your concubine? I have been defending my rights from the beginning to the end."

The little girl fell silent for a moment.

Afterwards, Tang Qingxue smiled helplessly, "Okay, give me my mobile phone. There is a software on the mobile phone that can play the guitar. I will play the whole song for you and you will probably know it."

The little girl was silent for a while, looking at Tang Qingxue's calm expression, she finally chose to believe her, and carefully returned the phone.

While Tang Qingxue was tapping on the phone, the little girl was watching her operate it.

It's just that Tang Qingxue's operation was very awkward. First, he clicked here randomly, and then he couldn't back out. Then, he clicked wrong again, and went back and forth.The little girl couldn't help but frown.

"Do you know how to use a mobile phone?"

Tang Qingxue felt a little embarrassed for a moment, "I'm not used to it yet."

"You bastard, you're so stupid."

Tang Qingxue: "." What does it feel like to be rejected by a little girl who is less than six or seven years old.

It's just very heartbreaking.

Tang Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief after finally finding the software that Qin Nian taught her to play guitar sounds on her phone.

After opening the software, Tang Qingxue said, "Actually, this song will sound better if played on the piano."

The little girl directly asked a soul torture: "Then why don't you play the piano?"

Tang Qingxue smiled lightly and said: "Because my family is poor, I have no money to buy a piano. I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it. I even drew the piano keys myself."

Little girl: "...so poor."

Tang Qingxue: "Yes, I am quite poor, but I live a very happy life, especially the last few years, which are the happiest years of my life."

Little girl: "Why?"

Tang Qingxue: "Because I have a relatively complete family, and my parents are good to me. This song is also written for my mother."

When the little girl watched Tang Qingxue say these words, her eyes sparkled, and gradually became a little crystal clear.

This woman doesn't look like a liar.

Tang Qingxue realized that she was losing control of her emotions, so she quickly took a few deep breaths.

(End of this chapter)