The Strongest Sweet Wife: Subduing the Superstar Husband

Chapter 262 You Are My Exclusive Memory
"Master, who will sing first?"

"you."

The two sat side by side on the bench by the lake, he put one hand on the windbreaker for her, but the other hand interlocked with her fingers did not let go.

It's like, ready to hold hands like this forever.

"Master, you..."

"just sing."

Feeling his breath on the windbreaker, his heart warmed up, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and a pair of shallow pear dimples floated from his fair cheeks.

"Keep going straight ahead
Crazy world

Facing the pain, let all the dreams in my eyes
give it to time

If you want to fly, fly with your heart
Who doesn't experience embarrassment
I think I'll ignore the gray of disappointment
embrace the beauty of regret
My dream says don't stay and wait

Just let the light refract the wet pupils

Reflect the rainbow that I most want to have in my heart
Take me to the sky with you

because you are my dream

my dream

......"

Her voice is still so ethereal and pleasant, like the purest thing in the world.

Si Jingyu quietly looked at her side face, her curly and thick eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the tip of her small and straight nose was a little red.

After a while, he spoke slowly, "Ye Hui'an, am I your dream?"

Yes!
I answered silently in my heart.

Because you are my dream, I don't want to destroy him, and I don't want to bring him harm one day in the future.

"Master, don't get me wrong, I just think that the memory I lost will become a dream in my heart."

The black pupil gradually dimmed, and he laughed at himself, "Really?"

"Ah."

After a long time, she reminded, "Master, it's your turn. I'm looking forward to your singing."

"Ye Anhui, if I were your dream, I would stay and wait for you."

He suffocated his breath, and his eye sockets gradually became sore.

Turning his face away, he took a deep breath and smiled again, "The young master is so good, it should be because everyone expects you to wait."

"There is such a person, I am always willing to wait."

Why are you here again...

During this period of time, the young master always said some inexplicable things that made her flustered, and did some things that she couldn't understand.

"Forget it, I'll sing."

"Wait," hurriedly took out the phone in the bag and turned on the recording function, "I want to record it."

As soon as the voice finished, the phone was snatched by him, "Record what, you want to hear it, come to me yourself, I will sing it for you personally."

One day, I won't be able to come to you...

Si Jingyu didn't notice the flickering look of disappointment on her face, his eyes calmly stared at the sparkling lake in front of him, and he spoke softly.

His voice was deep and magnetic, like old wine, with a rich and mellow aroma that made people unconsciously intoxicated.

"Forget the first few days after we parted
I like to watch the heavy rain alone
Loneliness without contact is like a chain reaction

I don't even have the energy to be happy
Thunderstorm World Like a Disaster Movie
Let me be pitiful to the end

sorry no one has a time machine

It's over and there's no room for negotiation
I hope you are my exclusive memory

in the bottom of my heart
no matter how ugly others say
now i have things
it's you who gave me half of the love
I like you are my exclusive memory

no one can
Take you from this body of mine..."

Ye Hui'an found that the singing Si Jingyu was really charming, the kind of charm that any girl would fall in love with when she saw it.

Si Jingyu was silent for a long time after singing, and then coughed twice to wake her up from her trance. Under the night, two blushes appeared on his handsome face, "This is the first time I have sung to others."

"It sounds good, young master, your singing is no worse than those male singers!"

　Wen Yu has been choosing these two songs for a long time. Originally, he listed many warm brothers and listened to them one by one. He wanted to choose the beautiful one, but both of them have their own concerns. Since they represent themselves, it cannot be too beautiful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)