Chapter 1225 Sing with Her
Cheng Xichen knew it as soon as he heard it. He looked at Huang Ling: "Do you think he is suing because he doesn't believe you?"
"..." Huang Ling remained silent, taking it as her acquiescence.
Cheng Xichen's eyes were deep and his eyebrows were slightly raised, thinking about something.
After a while, he said: "You have reached the stage of talking about marriage, he should believe you. After being with you for so long, doesn't he still understand what kind of person you are?"
"I'm feeling very irritable right now."
Cheng Xichen put the rice back, "If you don't want to eat, I won't force you. What do you do when you are usually upset?"
"Drink and sing."
"It's really disappointing. There's no wine here, so why not sing?"
Huang Ling's eyes moved slightly and she looked at Cheng Xichen, "Can you sing?"
Cheng Xichen smiled: "Who can't sing? Is it difficult?"
"Do you dare to sing in front of me?"
"What's there to be afraid of? It's just singing, not a strip room." Cheng Xichen smiled and said, "What song do you like to listen to?"
Huang Ling asked, "What song can you sing?"
"There are quite a few songs that I can sing."
"Sing what you do best."
"No, instead of singing what I'm good at, I'll sing you a song called "Tomorrow Will Be Better", right?"
"Does it sound good?"
"You haven't heard of it?" Cheng Xichen's eyes flashed with surprise.
Huang Ling shook her head: "No."
"The song may not sound good, but when it comes from my mouth, it will sound very good." In order to create a good atmosphere, Cheng Xichen also tried his best.
He pointed at his throat and said with a smile: "My voice is magnetic and deep. The songs I sing are only good and melodious. Even if they are out of tune, they are always so captivating."
Huang Ling was not as depressed as she was alone just now. When Cheng Xichen said this, she couldn't help laughing, "Come on, just sing, and you talk so much, aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face?"
"If you don't sing well, it's embarrassing and you won't get slapped in the face. You used the wrong words. You have to learn more in the future."
"If you don't sing, I don't want to hear it anymore, so you can get out."
"Okay, I'll sing."
Knock gently to wake up the sleeping mind and slowly open your eyes. See if the busy world is still lonely and spinning.
The spring breeze is incomprehensible and charming, blowing the young man's heart, making the tears on yesterday's face dry with the memory.
Look up for the wings in the sky, the migratory birds appear with their traces, bringing the news that famine and ruthless war still exist in the distance.
The white snow falling on Jade Mountain burns the hearts of young people, making true feelings melt into notes and pouring out distant blessings.
Sing your passion, stretch out your hands, let me embrace your dreams, let me have your true face!
Let our smiles be filled with the pride of youth and offer devout prayers for tomorrow!
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After singing a section, Cheng Xichen looked at Huang Ling with bright eyebrows and a bright look: "How is it? Does it sound good?"
Huang Ling nodded: "It sounds good. I think I've heard it, but I can't sing it."
"I'll teach you." Singing is the easiest way to pass the time, so you won't feel bored in jail.
Huang Ling smiled and nodded: "Okay, you teach me to sing."
Huang Ling also thinks that singing is a good way to pass the time.
Cheng Xichen also sang the second part.
——Who can ignore his own home and put aside his childhood memories? Who can bear to see his yesterday's sorrow take away our smiles.
Youth is ignorant of the world of mortals, rouge is stained with ashes, and long-lost tears moisten your face.
Sing your passion, stretch out your hands, and let me embrace your dreams.
Let me have your sincere face, let our smiles be filled with the pride of youth, and offer devout prayers for tomorrow.
Let our smiles be filled with the pride of youth, and let us look forward to a better tomorrow!