national idol

Chapter 142 There's a Girl

"You didn't hurt your muscles, did you?"

Helping Ding Ning remove the dead skin, Ye Di held Ding Ning's hand, looked left and right and checked carefully, there should be nothing serious, she secretly breathed out.

This is the hand that plays the guitar, Jingui, she is really worried that she will hurt Ding Ning.

"No." Ding Ning curled up his hands, the wound was a bit hot and painful, but fortunately, it was just a small injury outside the skin.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Seeing Ding Ning's smile when he looked up, Ye Di felt even more guilty.

"I'm fine." Ding Ning withdrew his hand, "Let's take a rest, you're sweating profusely."

"Yeah," Ye Di put the bruise spray back into his bag, and squeezed Ding Ning: "Go over."

"Oh." Ding Ning took a big step to the side.

Who told you to move over like that!
Seeing that Ding Ning moved away by half a step, the space vacated could almost accommodate a person, Ye Di puffed up his cheeks, annoyed.

But Ding Ning moved, she had no face to tell him to sit back, she had no choice but to pull the suitcase, and cheekily rubbed against Ding Ning.

"Who was that person just now?" She asked while rubbing against each other, trying to distract Ding Ning.

Ding Ning said: "The player who just PKed with me."

"Oh~", Ye Di's tone suddenly became tactful: "We have won, and if you don't let others go, you will know how to pretend."

"Still smoking." Ye Di stretched out his hand and pointed hard at Ding Ning's forehead: "Are you trying to ruin your voice?"

As for pretending to be aggressive, Ding Ning really didn't have the idea. He just won against a "former self", and he was inexplicably sad. If he didn't talk to Li Dalu for a few words, he would feel uneasy.Not too lazy to explain too much, he smiled and changed the subject: "Your "Reverse Love" is finished?"

"Ah."

"Can you spoil it, the name is too strange. Reverse love, what kind of love is rebellious?" Ding Ning asked in search of a topic.

Ye Di pouted: "What's the spoiler? Not all idol dramas in the world are like that. They cry, make trouble and hang themselves. The tall, rich and handsome look down on Bai Fumei, and only love the poor and white, silly and sweet. True love is actually nerves.”

"You are the wind and I am the sand, crazy to the end of the world, right?" Hearing Ye Di's playful words, Ding Ning remembered the song "You are the wind and I am the sand", and then he remembered the song "There is a girl".

"There is a girl, she is a little willful, and she is also a little arrogant." Somewhat similar to Ye Di.

Ye Di didn't know Huanzhu's stalk, but felt that Ding Ning's brain circuit was a little twisted. She smiled and said, "Almost, I heard that you sang a very nice song, please sing it to me."

Ding Ning paused: "I want to sing another song."

"What song?" Ye Di asked.

"Ahem", Ding Ning cleared his throat: "There is a girl, she is a bit willful..."

"...Oh~, oh~, which girl is it? Ha~, I am this girl. Huh? I laugh and laugh all day long, and when the wind blows, I make waves. I have also been in a daze, causing big and small troubles together... "

Hearing Ding Ning shaking his head there, winking at her and congratulating himself from time to time, Ye Di was completely dumbfounded.

This style of painting is wrong, what do you mean by "I am this girl", Ding Ning, is the girl's heart hidden in her heart agitated?

Also "there will be waves when the wind hits", it means that Sao Tiaozi does not need oars to row a boat, it all depends on the waves.

"Stop, stop, stop", the more you listened, the more something went wrong, Ye Di hurriedly stopped and said, "What are you singing?"

Ding Ning smiled and said, ""There Was a Girl", is it good?"

Ye Di gave Ding Ning a speechless look: "It sounds like a ghost, you didn't write it yourself, did you?"

The corner of Ding Ning's mouth twitched: "Could it be impossible to write?"

Ye Di reached out and touched Ding Ning's forehead, and said calmly, "Tell me the truth, are you bent?"

"Fart fart." Ding Ning slapped Ye Di's hand off with a smile: "I don't understand if you are a powerful and unconstrained style, it's possible that if you play a high-level man, you really think you are a high-level man."

Ye Di curled her lips: "I'm convinced. I don't like to hear this. You sing "When You're Old" to me."

It happened that I wanted to use "Legend" in the next game. There was something wrong with the humming at the beginning, and I needed someone's advice. Ding Ning said, "I'll sing you another song, seriously."

"I don't want it." Ye Di pouted, "I just want to listen to "When You Are Old."

Ding Ning didn't follow her: "I'll sing it for you, first let me listen to the songs I might use in the next competition, I want you to give me some advice, do you want to listen?"

Since it's the song for the next game, of course you have to listen to it, Ye Di said: "Then you sing."

"Yeah." Ding Ning took a deep breath, circled his hands into a trumpet shape, closed his throat, and hummed: "Huh~ la la la la la la~, la~ la la la~ la, how do you feel?"

Ye Di frowned: "That's it?"

Ding Ning said: "Well, the prelude, the one that creates the artistic conception, do you feel anything?"

Ye Di frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "To be honest, how does it feel to hum like this. It might be better to have a speaker on the stage, why don't you sing the whole song together for me. "

This girl is too sincere, she has no appreciation at all, Ding Ning said with a smile: "Okay, let me brew it."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, recalled the lyrics of "Legend", and looked for the emotion that the song "Legend" should have.

After a while, he slowly found some feeling, and hummed again: "Hu~ la la la la la la ~, la ~ la la la ~ la. Phoo ~ la la la la la la ~, la ~ la la la ~la."

It's the same humming, but with a different feeling.

Listening attentively to Ding Ning's ethereal humming like the whimpering of the wind, Ye Didun felt as if he was in a vacuum and silence for a moment.

She couldn't help but think of the river in her hometown. It was very clear, and it didn't change much year after year.

The riverside is always windy and cool, and there are many small stone piles in the middle of the river, with some wormwood growing in twos and threes, swaying in the wind.

When she was a child, she always played with Ding Ning in that river, and there were too many shiny and beautiful memories of her in the distant waves.

"Just because I took an extra look in the crowd..."

It was indeed just a glance. When Ding Ning slowly opened his eyes, stared at her, and sang the first line in a low voice, Ye Di's heart skipped a beat.

It was as if she really met Ding Ning by chance in the vast crowd. I raised my head, you looked back, and your eyes met. The whole world was blank and everything was silent.

"I can't forget your face anymore, I dream of seeing you again one day by chance, from then on I began to miss you alone..."

Ye Di suddenly lost his mind, obviously she and Ding Ning were childhood sweethearts.

But now, she inexplicably throbbed like love at first sight.

Yes, the Ding Ning in front of her was completely different from what she remembered, very strange.

His eyes no longer had the coldness of the past, and his expression was not indifferent. Although he was still a little raw, he was as gentle as water. She was addicted to it, feeling like she was about to drown, her chest was bulging, and her breathing was difficult.

"When I miss you, you are in the sky. When I miss you, you are in front of my eyes."

"Miss you... um!"

(End of this chapter)