Chapter 188 Wild Girl
Tang Nineteen can play the guitar, but he only needs a little kung fu.
Looking at the qin, she suddenly smiled, picked up the qin frame like a pipa, and started playing wildly.
What a frenzy, the wild Qu Tiange who just fell asleep frowned.
She still couldn't get enough of it, she shook her head like a rock singer with her pipa in her arms, and sang loudly: "Three days and three nights, midnight, la la la la la."
I forgot the lyrics, but just sing like that, he was cold and violent to her, and she would attack him with noise.
"Three days and three nights, in the middle of the night, la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la."
Lu Bai, who was standing at the door, turned blue and then pale.
Others ask for money for singing, but the princess sings for her life.
Qu Tiange could really hold his breath, but he didn't come to pick her up.
Maybe this song wasn't hot enough, so Tang Nineteen changed it up: "I want a life in full bloom, da da da da da da da da da..."
Damn, I forgot the lyrics, it's been too long.
She chattered endlessly, but she still held her breath.
Tang Nineteen's throat was about to smoke, and he finally gave up.
Your attack power is slag, and the opponent is not disturbed.
Put down the qin, don't waste it, it's a good qin, next time Bian Chenyu comes, if he sees the strings being plucked like this, he will feel distressed.
Gently plucked the strings, the movements were gentle, and the tune came out with gentleness.
She fiddled with it twice again, and hummed softly: "Ambiguous people suffer a lot, there is no evidence of love, when should we move forward, when should we give up, we don't even have the courage to hug."
After singing a sentence, he laughed again, the tune was out of tune, the tune was out of tune, and it didn't match.
She sat down quietly and stopped making trouble.
The only thing that was quiet in the room was the singing of the autumn cicadas outside the window. Tang Nineteen lay on the chair and closed his eyes unconsciously.
Qu Tiange came out from the room, she was already fast asleep.
He walked to the Guqin, a good Guqin, but she let her loose the strings.
He sat on the ground, put the guqin on his knees, and tuned the strings.
After tuning for a long time, I changed two strings, and she was the only one who used this rare string as a toy.
Fiddled one by one, tried listening, until each scale reached the best state, he looked at him who was sleeping, and gently dropped a string of notes with his fingertips, which was exactly the tune she had just hummed.
Tang Nineteen slept comfortably, perhaps because he was too tense last night and didn't sleep well.
In the end, she simply curled her legs up on the recliner, turned over, and rolled herself up like a cat.
Qu Tiange continued to play the piano and played two ancient tunes. Tang Nineteen's lips curled up when he heard it in his sleep.
He was always sitting on the ground, looking at her sleeping face from a short distance away.
Covering half of the birthmark, her beauty is pure and refined, without any modification, her lips are not smudged but red, her eyebrows are not dyed but black, and her eyelashes are as agile as the wings of a butterfly.
He looked at her quietly, and he didn't know how long it had passed, the room was faintly fragrant, but he couldn't tell whether it was the incense burner he lit, or the faint scent of sweat from her body.
When Tang Nineteen woke up, it was already lunch time.
Qu Tiange asked Lu Bai to bring in lunch. Tang Jiujiu resigned himself to his fate, knowing that she wouldn't even think about going out until it was dark, so he ate obediently, not making trouble with his stomach.
After lunch, he was cold and violent to her again, ignored her, read books and processed some documents by himself.
Tang Shijiu started to play chess alone, playing backgammon with himself, and the game was quite enjoyable.
Qu Tiange looked over from time to time, she was biting a chess piece and frowning seriously, as if she was playing a very competitive chess game.
Qu Tiange saw the chessboard out of the corner of his eyes, the black and white pieces were well arranged, but irregular, at least he couldn't see what she was playing.
(End of this chapter)
Tang Nineteen can play the guitar, but he only needs a little kung fu.
Looking at the qin, she suddenly smiled, picked up the qin frame like a pipa, and started playing wildly.
What a frenzy, the wild Qu Tiange who just fell asleep frowned.
She still couldn't get enough of it, she shook her head like a rock singer with her pipa in her arms, and sang loudly: "Three days and three nights, midnight, la la la la la."
I forgot the lyrics, but just sing like that, he was cold and violent to her, and she would attack him with noise.
"Three days and three nights, in the middle of the night, la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la."
Lu Bai, who was standing at the door, turned blue and then pale.
Others ask for money for singing, but the princess sings for her life.
Qu Tiange could really hold his breath, but he didn't come to pick her up.
Maybe this song wasn't hot enough, so Tang Nineteen changed it up: "I want a life in full bloom, da da da da da da da da da..."
Damn, I forgot the lyrics, it's been too long.
She chattered endlessly, but she still held her breath.
Tang Nineteen's throat was about to smoke, and he finally gave up.
Your attack power is slag, and the opponent is not disturbed.
Put down the qin, don't waste it, it's a good qin, next time Bian Chenyu comes, if he sees the strings being plucked like this, he will feel distressed.
Gently plucked the strings, the movements were gentle, and the tune came out with gentleness.
She fiddled with it twice again, and hummed softly: "Ambiguous people suffer a lot, there is no evidence of love, when should we move forward, when should we give up, we don't even have the courage to hug."
After singing a sentence, he laughed again, the tune was out of tune, the tune was out of tune, and it didn't match.
She sat down quietly and stopped making trouble.
The only thing that was quiet in the room was the singing of the autumn cicadas outside the window. Tang Nineteen lay on the chair and closed his eyes unconsciously.
Qu Tiange came out from the room, she was already fast asleep.
He walked to the Guqin, a good Guqin, but she let her loose the strings.
He sat on the ground, put the guqin on his knees, and tuned the strings.
After tuning for a long time, I changed two strings, and she was the only one who used this rare string as a toy.
Fiddled one by one, tried listening, until each scale reached the best state, he looked at him who was sleeping, and gently dropped a string of notes with his fingertips, which was exactly the tune she had just hummed.
Tang Nineteen slept comfortably, perhaps because he was too tense last night and didn't sleep well.
In the end, she simply curled her legs up on the recliner, turned over, and rolled herself up like a cat.
Qu Tiange continued to play the piano and played two ancient tunes. Tang Nineteen's lips curled up when he heard it in his sleep.
He was always sitting on the ground, looking at her sleeping face from a short distance away.
Covering half of the birthmark, her beauty is pure and refined, without any modification, her lips are not smudged but red, her eyebrows are not dyed but black, and her eyelashes are as agile as the wings of a butterfly.
He looked at her quietly, and he didn't know how long it had passed, the room was faintly fragrant, but he couldn't tell whether it was the incense burner he lit, or the faint scent of sweat from her body.
When Tang Nineteen woke up, it was already lunch time.
Qu Tiange asked Lu Bai to bring in lunch. Tang Jiujiu resigned himself to his fate, knowing that she wouldn't even think about going out until it was dark, so he ate obediently, not making trouble with his stomach.
After lunch, he was cold and violent to her again, ignored her, read books and processed some documents by himself.
Tang Shijiu started to play chess alone, playing backgammon with himself, and the game was quite enjoyable.
Qu Tiange looked over from time to time, she was biting a chess piece and frowning seriously, as if she was playing a very competitive chess game.
Qu Tiange saw the chessboard out of the corner of his eyes, the black and white pieces were well arranged, but irregular, at least he couldn't see what she was playing.
(End of this chapter)
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