The wife of a captive husband is too arrogant

Chapter 189 Lake Baikal (1)
Yu Shuhan was about to deliver the soda can in his mouth, he paused, and then slowly said: "He must be a very powerful person." Then, he turned his head to look at Xu Zhi, and there were water waves in his warm eyes Dense, looking very intoxicated: "Are you very interested in him?"

Before Xu Zhi could express his opinion, the quiet crowd broke into commotion again.

The female soldier Wanyi laughed and ran over, showing her eight neat and shiny teeth: "Captain! It's rare that the atmosphere is so relaxed, come and listen to a song?" Wanyi's eyes were shining, and she looked at Yu Yu with anticipation. Shu Han.

Yu Shuhan smiled, glanced at Xu Zhi, and said without hesitation: "Okay." After speaking, Yu Shuhan got up from the ground, patted his pants very freely, "Is there any accompaniment? ?”

Wanyi scratched her head, and looked at Yu Shuhan winkingly: "I can't find a guitar at all now, why don't you just make do with it, Captain?"

It just so happened that Tang Qingfeng came here with Ruoli, and raised his eyebrows when he heard Yu Shuhan was about to sing: "Is the harmonica okay? I have a harmonica."

Around Tang Qingfeng's neck, there was always a black silk woven and a pocket harmonica.According to Tang Qingfeng, it was given by his girlfriend who was in love before the apocalypse, but when the apocalypse came, he worked overtime in the hospital. When I went shopping in the supermarket after get off work, I couldn't escape in the crowd.The harmonica can be regarded as a token of love between two people.

"Of course." Yu Shuhan smiled and looked at Tang Qingfeng.

In Yu Shuhan's inviting gesture, Tang Qingfeng turned and walked towards the temporarily vacated stage.

The two walked over and sat down cross-legged.Yu Shuhan lowered his head and glanced at the calm lake surface. The calm lake surface was like high-quality cobalt glass, clearly reflecting the scenery and people on the shore, which reminded Yu Shuhan of the beautiful Lake Baikal.

Yu Shuhan's eyes were bent, and he couldn't help but said to Tang Qingfeng: "Sing a song about Lake Baikal."

Tang Qingfeng nodded.The harmonica was placed next to Tang Qingfeng's mouth, and the prelude belonging to the shore of Lake Baikal slowly flowed out.

Different from the ethereal and melodious original song, the shore of Lake Baikal played by Tang Qingfeng unconsciously brings a little melancholy and sadness because of the environment at this time.

A voice as warm as water poured out of Yu Shuhan's mouth like gurgling water, like whispers between lovers.

"in my arms

in your eyes

There is spring breeze
There is green grass
The moonlight sprinkles love on the lake

A bonfire for two that lights up the night
How many years later, wandering like a cloud

The changing footsteps make it difficult for us to hold hands

In this life, how many you and me

engulfed in a moonlit night

Thinking about a certain day, the past will reappear
We linger, on the shore of Lake Baikal. "

……

Yu Shuhan's voice is very nice, the cold moonlight at this moment, like the lake water with some waves, narrates the beauty of Lake Baikal, but it brings a little melancholy.

I don't know if it's Xu Zhi's illusion.

Xu Zhi clearly saw Yu Shuhan's voice paused, and looked towards him:

"Just one day, you suddenly appeared

You are clear and mysterious, on the shore of Lake Baikal

You are clear and mysterious, on the shore of Lake Baikal~"

After the song ended, Yu Shuhan took another green leaf that had fallen.

(End of this chapter)