The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Wendy bit her lower lip. Every time she mentioned the name, she always couldn't control her emotions. Tears rolled in her eyes out of control.

Luo Li, you are a big liar!

No matter how bad Qiao yanwang was, he never lied to me.

He is my family now

I want to be with him, but he doesn't like me at all.

"Sobbing..." the girl suddenly lost her voice and cried bitterly. Obviously, she had held him in her arms, but he just didn't belong to her. Why is it so difficult to have a person?

"Stop crying." Qiao Chengxun hugged the girl's delicate body harder and harder. At this moment, he wanted to be the person living in her heart.

No, he doesn't want to be anyone!

childhood sweethearts?

Oh

He is the one who is with her now.

Qiao Chengxun suddenly realized that he was her husband and legal.

On this alone, he has the ability and right to spend the rest of his life with her.

If she can get Si Si away from his heart, he can get her childhood sweetheart away.

Wendy, you can't escape.

Finally figured it out. Qiao Chengxun's lips aroused a smile of evil charm, and his eyes were full of madness.

Slowly bowed his head, kissed the girl's crying wet eyes and whispered, "you're not nobody. I want you."

This gentle comfort, like the bass pulled out by the cello, is beautiful and deeply sad.

Wendy suddenly ran out of control of a song in her mind

Forgive the rainy day that took you away

In the sudden wake of the night

Found that I finally did not cry

Forgive what you took away forever

The clock is about to go to tomorrow

The pain will get better over time

Will you be reluctant to give up those days

Missing is like an open door

There is happiness dust in the air

Otherwise, why does it hurt so much when you close your eyes

……

(lyrics from forgiveness by Zhang Yuhua)

Finally understand

Wendy came out of the man's arms in surprise, wiped a handful of tears, and stared vaguely at the man's handsome face.

"Cheng Xun, I finally figured out that the feelings in music are not deliberately disguised, nor are they wishful thinking, but true feelings, just like 'digression' is not really digression, but the integration of emotions into the painting. I can't tell you clearly. Anyway, I already know how it happened!"

Qiao Chengxun: "

Damn woman, what is she talking about? He can't understand a word.

However, it's not a bad thing to see her smile again.

Qiao Chengxun raised his big hand like Han Yu and wiped away the wet tears on her face. "Gently tell me you want to participate in the draft competition?"

Wendy was stunned. A mature man like Qiao yanwang would feel that she was naive to participate in this competition. She felt a little embarrassed.

"Well, I'm just fooling around. Maybe I can't get into the preliminary contest..."

"Can I help you?"

Wendy shook her head again and again. "That won't be fun. Don't meddle in my affairs. I can handle it myself."

"Maybe tell me that the champion can be determined for you."

Wendy: "

Ha ha, she's not rare.

It's no fun to be a predetermined champion.

The girl was immersed in her own thoughts, unaware that the man's action of wiping tears for her was so gentle that it almost melted the air.

"Go home tonight?"

"No, I have an appointment with Mr. Jiang to have class at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll be late when I get home and rush to the music room." Wendy refused.