I'm really not a scumbag

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“I, I’m going back tonight, they told me to bring a late-night snack…”

“That excuse was said last time.”

“Then I won’t listen to you pull the erhu.”

“No, you have to listen, you have to stay.”

Chen Jun knew that Chen Ling was not at ease, pulled her wrist, and said squarely: “I can guarantee that I will only let you sleep in the guest room, and will not do anything to you.” ”

“Really?” Chen Ling hesitated repeatedly, always feeling that the scumbag had bad intentions.

Can the words of the scumbag be believed?

She looked at Chen Jun, but saw that the other party’s eyes were clear and sincere.

“That… Am I staying tonight to rest? But there was no change of clothes…” Chen Ling thought about whether to go to the supermarket.

“Don’t worry, I’ve prepared it for you in advance, wait for me here, don’t run.”

Chen Jun explained and returned to the bedroom.

Inside the wardrobe, there are several sets of women’s pajamas, as well as new intimate clothing.

It was not specially prepared for Chen Ling, but when he was with Cheng Yueyue before, Cheng Yueyue went to buy it, and Chen Jun bought a few more sets by the way, so that Chen Ling could stay overnight in the future.

“Put away the clothes that Yueyue wore, if Ling’er rummages through the wardrobe, she can’t find a clue.”

Chen Jun sorted out one or two and put the clothes in the small cabinet at the top.

“And the bed, no hair left! Ling’er has never been lying in my bedroom, and any long hair will be evidence…”

He walked to the bedroom door, returned, searched the big bed, especially the pillow, found a few hairs, and threw them all out the window.

In fact, there will be long hair left in the bathroom, but Chen Jun will clean up every day when he takes a bath, which can be said to be very careful.

“Ling’er, this is the clothes I prepared for you, let’s see if they fit.”

Chen Jun took the clothes that had not been disassembled with the packaging and labels to the hall.

“You, when did you buy it? Isn’t it planned for a long time! When Chen Ling saw the intimate clothes, he immediately blushed shyly.

“I thought of it two days ago.”

Chen Jun generously admitted: “That’s right, I’ve always wanted to keep you. After moving out, I felt very quiet and not used to it at night, and I always wanted someone to chat with me at night. ”

“Well, that makes sense.”

Chen Ling was indeed quite pitiful when he thought of staying alone in an empty house in the evening.

“So, you can stay with me more often in the future when you have time?” Chen Jun looked at him.

“Hmm…”

Chen Ling replied and bowed his head, and suddenly said: “At most once or twice a week, not usually, they will be suspicious when they spend the night out frequently.” ”

“That’s enough, stay tonight.”

Chen Jun pulled up Chen Ling, “Come, I’ll play a song “Funeral Flower Chan” for you!” ”

“Funeral flowers?”

“Funeral flowers in the dream of the Red Mansion.”

This track is also considered a classic.

The episode from the old version of the Dream of Red Mansions TV series, played with erhu, is enough to make people cry.

With Chen Ling, you can’t always perform a passionate song, which is not suitable for the current atmosphere.

As long as the emotions of “Funeral Flowers” are expressed in place, they are enough to move the heart of a little girl.

If Chen Jun only has a professional level, it will be more difficult to control it in place.

The level of master erhu is enough to express some of these emotions!

Chen Jun had a complete funeral song in his mind, and after sitting down, he took a sitting position and placed the erhu between his legs.

Chen Ling wanted to sit face to face, his eyes blinking, looking forward to Chen Jun’s erhu performance.

Chen Jun played the strings, straightened his waist, closed his eyes, and made up a wave of Lin Daiyu’s funeral flower scene in his mind, substituting into Lin Daiyu’s sad mood.

Emotions accumulate in place and begin to pull the bowstring.

The long and desolate sound of erhu gradually filled the room.

“Wow!”

Chen Ling covered his small mouth in surprise.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that Chen Junla Erhu was very skillful, and his voice was particularly good.

Gradually, the repertoire entered the state, Chen Ling was fascinated, the whole person was immersed in it, and a soft and weak Lin Daiyu also appeared in front of him…

In the spiritual world destroyed by cold reality, an anxious experience and confused emotions arise in the complex struggle between life and death, love and hate.

The whole tune is full of bleakness and sadness.

Those who see are sad, and those who hear cry!

Chen Ling’s nose was sour, too substituting into the music world, and almost burst into tears.

When Chen Jun’s song was pulled to the high chao part, Chen Ling could no longer endure, a few tears rolled down, she sniffed, and her gaze towards Chen Jun was full of tenderness.

His boyfriend’s erhu attainment is extremely deep!

The emotion of the original song is completely reflected, almost to the listener’s heart.

“If you don’t have a similar experience, how can you pull out such a moving piece of music? Was the dead scumbag just as confused in the first place? ”

Chen Ling thought of the two days when he had just broken up, and he was also self-pitying, and his tears couldn’t stop flowing.

A track ends.

“How?”

Chen Jun had to sigh with emotion, the level of master-level erhu was much different from that of professional level.

When playing, he can’t help but substitute into the emotions originally expressed in the track, not so much to play, but to express emotions!

Similar to a master singing voice.

It’s one thing to have a good rhythm, but what can really move people’s hearts is still the emotions in the song, and if you can express it well and have full feelings, it is definitely more enduring.

“Sounds good! Can you have another song? ”

Chen Ling touched his cheek, already wet with tears.

“No, I just pulled that song…”

Chen Jun looked sad and sighed: “I have exhausted all my mental strength, I have remembered a lot of things, and I am not in the mood.” ”

“I understand.”

Chen Ling took a deep breath, got up and came to Chen Jun, and took Chen Jun into his arms, “Hug you!” ”

“？？？”

Chen Jun simply pretended to be an ostrich and buried it in Chen Ling’s arms.

Just pretending to be melancholy just now, how could it open Chen Ling’s maternal feelings!

Warm nephrite…

“Stay with me in the evening?”

“Well, it won’t go.”

Chen Ling’s answer this time was more crisp, he wanted to play a trick after listening to a song, but after listening to a song, he was moved by compassion.

Night.

The two of them all took a shower and changed into pajamas.

Watching TV and chatting in the hall until after ten o’clock, Chen Ling said that he would go into the house to sleep.

“Night, go to bed early, tomorrow you have to get up and make me breakfast!”

Chen Ling walked into the guest room and closed the door.

The door is stuck.

Looking back, Chen Jun followed behind.

“What are you doing?” Chen Ling took a step back in fear.

“Dry… No, I mean sleep this side too. ”

“You don’t keep your promises!”

“No, I didn’t say you don’t sleep in the guest room.”

Chen Jun grinned: “I’m afraid of the dark in the evening, and it’s been cold recently, isn’t it good to squeeze a piece?” It’s warmer, I promise, I won’t do anything to you, just lie quietly. ”

“…… I don’t believe it. ”

Chen Ling pursed his lips, his face hot.

Bastard, you have to step in, right! _

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