Sweet Love After Marriage: Cute Wife Is Addicted to Kissing

Chapter 235 242 Late Gift 8
"Chuhe, I wrote a song, and I want to sing it to you alone, is that okay?"

That night, Xu Chuhe didn't realize that the tree behind her was engraved with the boy's thoughts and secrets.

Of course, he didn't find out that Lu Li secretly hid the guitar.

All of this tonight was deliberately prepared by him.Before that, he had planned for a long time.Xu Chuhe nodded without refusing.She said, "Okay, I'll listen and you sing."

"I want to see you smile, I want to fight with you, I want to hug you into my arms"

Just like that, the warm singing touched Xu Chuhe's heart.

"One second you are blushing and you are arguing, the next you turn around and you can make up

I'm not afraid of you crying, I'm not afraid of your screaming, because you are my pride

A pair of eyes chasing you running around, a heart is already ready
Just once, I'll take you to see the end of time

Laughing on a sunny day
Noisy in the free air

do you know my only want

The world is still small, I will accompany you to the ends of the earth"

"Do you like it?" Lu Li looked at Xu Chuhe and asked softly.

Xu Chuhe didn't know when, his eyes were slightly moist.Her tears flowed down her cheeks.

Lu Li smiled in satisfaction, and continued to pluck the strings of the guitar, and the singing continued.

"Stop looking in a corner where there are no worries
Slowly grow old in carefree time

Do you know that all my heart beats with you

I want to see you smile, I want to fight with you, I want to hold you in my arms

One second you are blushing and you are arguing, the next you turn around and you can make up

I'm not afraid of you crying, I'm not afraid of your screaming, because you are my pride

A pair of eyes chasing you running around, a heart is already ready
Just once, I'll take you to see the end of time

Laughing on a sunny day
Noisy in the free air

do you know my only want

The world is still small, I will accompany you to the ends of the earth..."

At the end, Xu Chuhe suddenly thought of what Lu Li said at the beginning: I wrote a song, and I just want to sing it for you alone.

Could it be that this song was written especially for me?Xu Chuhe thought.

However, she thought about it again, could it be that she was being sentimental?

"Does it sound good?" Lu Li put down the guitar, turned his head, looked at Xu Chuhe affectionately, and asked.

Xu Chuhe lowered his head first, and now he is still lowering his head.Under the face covered by the hair, there are tears in my eyes.

She didn't look up, but said in a low voice, "Well, I like it very much. This song is really nice."

Lu Li smiled, put down the guitar, and said, "Thank you."

"The inspiration for this song came from you. I'm really happy that you like it." Lu Li explained.

The song was inspired by me?Really?What does it mean?
Xu Chuhe didn't know where she got the courage, she asked Lu Li: "What does this mean? You mean...do you like me..."

Lu Li thought: It's really not easy!You finally, finally understand my heart.

Lu Li was stunned for a second, and replied unabashedly: "Yes. I like you longer than you imagined. We met before, do you remember?"

Now, Xu Chuhe was stunned.

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Talk about reviewing Seven and Xia Anning.

a few hours ago.

on the coastal road.

After bidding farewell to Xu Chuhe and Lu Li, and getting into the car again, Gu Qi turned off the piano music and listened to the radio.

The female anchor has a nice voice, and she shared a poem from a netizen.

"Waiting is like rain, long and desolate
Stretching from a spring night to the bleakness of autumn

Breaking into the flower season of dreams from the starry sky

Suddenly disappeared in the dimly lit place

Look at the new shoots of the old trees by the roadside falling into dead leaves

Look at the broken tiles of the eaves corroded into gravel

and i'm still waiting
At what time-staggered corner
able to meet you

Maybe on the path deep in the ink fragrance

Looking into your eyes through the bookshelf

Or the fingers just touching the same spine

Maybe you are intoxicated in your sunset
I fall in love with the fairy tale scenery of blue sky and white clouds
reluctant to look down at the road

Still blame Qingfeng's slight drunkenness

When they bumped into each other, they hurriedly said "I'm sorry" in unison

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(End of this chapter)