"Well, I really can't sing! I took a few music lessons when I was a child, and I never took them again. "

He is not sensitive to music. He doesn't like to listen to music. He seldom takes photos with people. He can count the songs with ten fingers.

What's more, many of the songs were learned when listening to Zhang Sang's hum, but they were quite difficult songs.

"I've been in a few classes, and I always sing one or two of them." Zhang sang does not adhere to indomitable, the more he does not say, the more her interest is picked up by him.

A pair of black eyes staring at him, showing great interest.

Ye Lai Xiang stares at that pair of black and bright eyes like a cat's eye. After thinking for a moment, she is still soft hearted.

This man, in the face of recognized people, seldom has the heart to refuse.

He thought about the song he learned for the first time.

It was Christmas at that time, but he had no interest in the festival at all, so he was pulled by the teacher to learn a Christmas song.

At that time, I sang it silently in front of the teacher.

He still remembers the teacher's expression at that time. It was just a feeling of suffering from constipation for many years. Finally, he said to him with a comforting look: "well, sing a few more times, and it will be better."

He also felt bad, so he refused to learn to sing any more. All the people in the dark family don't want to study these literature and art courses, so if he doesn't, nobody says anything.

After clearing his throat, he finally choked his neck and sang: "we wish you a merry Christmas, anda appy new year, Gladding webbing, to you and your kin..."

Zhang sang: it has been petrified.

She can't express her emotion at this time.

She listened very quietly, and then nodded in silence: "not bad."

"I said I couldn't sing." Of course, yelaixiang knew how bad she was singing, so she didn't expect to see Xi Shi in her lover's eyes. She thought he was very good at singing.

"Well, yes, you can't sing. In the future, you'd better not sing." Zhang sang gently patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

I've heard the five tone incomplete, but I haven't heard the five tone sound so incomplete, and it's so clear and bright. How can you sing like an old man choking his neck when singing?

At this time, her ears are like being crushed by a big wheel car.

She lay on his chest, and then her body began to shake violently.

Evening primrose

Of course, he didn't think she was crying, so he ruled out crying and was laughing.

Forehead, waterfall, black line.

"It doesn't matter. Yelai Xiang, as long as one of our husband and wife can sing, we can only have 50% of our children's genes that can sing in the future." Zhang sang said with a smile.

She was about to laugh and cry. How could this guy sing so suspiciously.

But she still felt happy and happy.

She must be the only woman he would sing.

Ye Lai Xiang looked down at her black head, and then her brain was buzzing.

Didn't she say she couldn't sing well? But now it is said that there is a 50% chance.

But that's not the point. It's about what she said?

She said we were husband and wife? Our children?

When he heard this, he was very happy.

He found that he did not resist to become husband and wife with her at all.

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