Chapter 26:

Do you miss it too

Don't chase or rush home slowly

I wasted my time like this

Only the evening breeze brushed his cheeks..."

At first hearing of this song, it won't make people think JingYan. It is like a trickle, not rushing or slowing down, and gradually immersing the soul.

It's like a cup of fragrant tea, the more you taste it, the more it tastes.

Lin Xian had never learned to sing, so many flaws inevitably appeared in the process.

But he was invested in feelings, a song with feelings, it is like being injected into the soul. Those flaws due to singing skills are also buried in the emotions.

"Fuck!"

After a song was sung, there was a burst of applause around him.

Lin Xian discovered that at some point, there were seven or eight people sitting in the shade of the trees beside him.

These people, both male and female, applauded spontaneously.

A short-haired buddy shen. gave a thumbs up and praised: "My buddy is awesome!"

"Big guy is a bit face-to-face, which major is it?"

"This classmate, are you interested in joining our guitar club?" a long-haired girl stared at him with scorching eyes and invited.

Chapter 21 Are You Stupid?

Yan Xiaoman only felt the happiness in his heart, which was about to overflow.

The sun is just right and the breeze is not dry.

On the green lawn, the boy sang and played the guitar while the girl listened quietly.

This should be the most romantic thing she can imagine.

Especially Lin Xian's performance drew spontaneous applause from people around him, and Yan Xiaoman's eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile.

But when she saw the scorching eyes of the long-haired girl, her whole body was suddenly excited, and a trace of vigilance flashed in her eyes.

Lin Xian shook his head and refused: "I'm sorry, I'm not a student of FD. Today I just accompany my girlfriend to stroll around."

"It's okay!" The long-haired girl shook her head and continued: "My little brother is from a university in the capital, so I can come to communicate often in the future!"

Yan Xiaoman couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "He is going to college in Jinling!"

"Oh, that's it!"

The long-haired girl is a little sorry.

After chatting for a few words, everyone gradually dispersed, leaving only the short-haired boy.

Lin Xian returned the guitar to him and said with a smile: "Thank you buddy!"

"You're welcome."

The short-haired boy waved his hand indifferently and curiously said: "Dude, did you write the song you just sang by yourself?"

"That's it!"

Lin Xian didn't know who the author of this song was, so he could only answer like this.

"Can you tell me the name of this song?" The short-haired boy seemed to like this song very much and asked.

Lin Xian pondered for a moment, thought of the lyrics in the song, and replied: "An ordinary day!"

After dismissing the short-haired boy, Lin Xian stood up, patted his butt, and smiled: "Let's go, it's almost time to have lunch."

"Lin Xian!"

"What's the matter?" Lin Xian looked at Yan Xiaoman, wondering.

Yan Xiaoman cocked his mouth and said coquettishly: "You promise me, you can only bully me in the future!"

The long-haired girl just now gave her a sense of urgency.

Lin Xian is so good, there must be many girls chasing him after he enters college.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoman's expectation in his eyes grew stronger.

"It depends on your sincerity." Lin Xian joked.

"Huh! Virtue!"

Yan Xiaoman snorted proudly, then changed his voice, and asked, "What sincerity?"

Lin Xian smiled, did not speak, but pointed to his cheek.

"Pervert!"

Yan Xiaoman gave him an angry look.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally stepped forward honestly.

At this moment, Lin Xian suddenly turned his head and faced Yan Xiaoman.

"Huh!"

It was too late when Yan Xiaoman realized that something was wrong, so he could only open his innocent eyes.

As if thinking of many people nearby, Yan Xiaoman was struggling to push Lin Xian away, but Lin Xian had been prepared long ago and hugged her with his arms tightly.

After a full minute, the two people separated.

"Asshole, you bullied me again!" Yan Xiaoman gasped slightly, annoyed.

Lin Xian stretched out his hand, wiped the corners of her mouth gently, and smiled: "But you said that you like to be bullied by me."

Yan Xiaoman's heart was shaken, and he said softly: "One day I will be bullied to death by you!"

The two walked hand in hand on the campus, with a smile on Yan Xiaoman's mouth.

"Where do you want to eat at noon?" Lin Xian asked.

"Um..."