The arrogant president is coming menacingly!

Chapter 394, I love you, but you love him!As long as he inadvertently finds a girl who looks like Acacia in the crowd, no matter whether it is from the back, the profile, or the appearance, etc., Zhan Tiancheng will be very excited.

It was only at this moment that his pupils, which were as silent and gloomy as the dead sea, would regain a little bit of light.

Then, he would rush towards them recklessly.

Calling Hehuan's name, pulling their arms, ignoring the obstruction and surprise of them and their friends, hugging them like crazy.

He would try his best to hug the 'Acacia' he mistook in his arms, and whisper in their ears with wet eyes, "Acacia, you regret abandoning me, don't you? You still care about me, right? "

Of course, in the end, without exception, he would be dragged away by them or their friends as a mentally abnormal person.

Seeing his good looks, the women thought he had escaped from the madhouse, and at most they scolded him for being crazy and avoided him.

But if the person he hugs has a boyfriend, his fate will be worse.

After a long time, he had been beaten with bruised nose and swollen face, and there were many wounds on his body.

But he doesn't care, seeing a girl who looks a little bit like his family's Acacia, he will still rush forward without a long memory.

On weekdays, those random fists and feet would not hurt him at all, and he would have subdued him before he got close.

But today was different. From the moment he stepped out of the Xu family's gate, his sanity became chaotic.

All he could think about was Hehuan's face, and only her presence could be seen in front of him.

Red lights and zebra crossings are useless to him.

That heart was like shattered glass, it had already disintegrated into several parts, and the pain made it difficult for him to even breathe.

Compared with the degree of heartache, those punches and kicks are not worth mentioning at all.

So he didn't want to fight back, and he didn't bother to fight back.

As long as anyone returns Hehuan to him, he is willing to use everything he owns as a bargaining chip for his gratitude.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the sky began to rain lightly.

It was falling, and the light rain gradually turned into a downpour.

The sky was clear during the day, and there was no weather forecast saying it would rain. Many pedestrians didn't bring umbrellas, and they ran in all directions wearing coats, briefcases and the like.

In the crowd, only the lonely figure was relatively calm, stepping on the stagnant water, facing the wind and rain, without rushing.

The rain wetted his beautiful hair, diluted the blood around the wound on his face, and dyed the light gray windbreaker on his body into a wet black.

His shoulders slumped, his arms drooped limply.

The thin lips were tightly pursed, and the bottomless black eyes were looking at the front in a daze.

He had never been so desperate for a moment, and suddenly felt that his life was so desolate that he didn't know what words to use to describe it.

My father's whereabouts have been unknown for five years, and his life and death are still uncertain. It is estimated that there is little hope of being alive.

The only relative in this world is He Huan, the girl he has loved since childhood, but she fell in love with someone else after a long separation.

It was not easy to use tricks to form a nominal couple with her, but unfortunately, things were revealed before they were happy.

Now, she doesn't want him anymore, she doesn't need his protection anymore.

"Hehuan, can you not divorce me?"

"Can you give me another chance?"

"Without you, I really don't know what is the meaning of my life!"

"My mind is full of your figure, and the sound of you calling me 'Brother Tiancheng' lingers in my ears..."

"Obviously I met you first, and I made love with you first, why didn't you love me in the end!"

"Hehuan, brother Tiancheng is not as strong as you think, my heart hurts..."

"Abandoning you is no less than killing me, but I have to bear the pain to part with you. I don't want to force you anymore, I can only choose to force myself! You are willing to bite your tongue and kill yourself for him, what else can I do, what should I do? "

……

While Zhan Tiancheng was muttering to himself with a wry smile, a sad song suddenly came from his ear.

"I love you and you love him

my heart is broken for you

Do I just forget myself

My tears won't fall like rain

......"

From the recognizability of the voice, it can be heard that the singer should be a young guy.

In addition to singing, there is also guitar accompaniment.

Perhaps it was because the lyrics were too realistic, as if they were tailor-made for his current situation, Zhan Tiancheng stopped involuntarily after listening to a few words.

His dazed mind recovered slightly, and he looked around with erratic eyes, only then did he realize that he had come to an underground passage unknowingly.

There are a few street vendors around, and there is a young man holding a guitar and singing in the corner.

In front of him was a simple microphone stand, and on the ground in front of the stand was his guitar case, with a few scattered banknotes lying in the box.

It seems that this is a young man who sings.

Raising his hand to wipe away the splash of water that almost blurred his vision, Zhan Tiancheng turned around and walked towards the squinting boy who sang intoxicated.

Standing still in front of the boy, Zhan Tiancheng politely gave him a pause, "I'm sorry to interrupt. Excuse me, what's the name of the song you're singing now?"

The boy quickly stopped talking, and looked at Zhan Tiancheng from top to bottom with puzzled eyes.

Although I don't know what he wants to do, but seeing him speak politely, even if he is soaked and embarrassed, he can't hide his brilliance. I guess he is not an idle person, and he is afraid that if he misses a scout, the young man hesitates , or told him the title of the song, ""I love you but you love him""

Previously, he was attracted by this line of lyrics, so he stopped. Unexpectedly, this is the title of the song, Zhan Tiancheng couldn't help shaking his shoulders and laughing, "I love you, but you love him. Hehe, it's really a true portrayal of me."

Then, he quickly took out his wallet from the lining pocket of the windbreaker, took out several red notes and threw them into the guitar case, "Can you please sing it to me again from the beginning to the end, can you?"

"Of course." Seeing how generous he was, the young man nodded without hesitation.

Tightening the guitar in his hand, the young man re-tuned the strings and started singing.

"I give you my heart

And you call him in your dream

when you wake up

still with tears in my eyes

what made you fall in love with him

Does he treat you better than me?

if so

I'll take you to heart too

i love you but you love him

my heart is broken for you

Do I just forget myself

My tears won't fall like rain

i love you but you love him

I'm really tired from this game

Have you ever thought about how I feel

is this fair to me

......"

When Zhan Tiancheng was in high school, he was obsessed with the guitar for a while, and he knew the staff.

For those who understand music, as long as they read notation, they can learn songs much faster than ordinary people.

Therefore, even if it is the first time to listen to this song, Zhan Tiancheng will know it after only listening to half of it, and he will hum along with the young man with tears in his eyes.

'I love you, but you love him', isn't this a true portrayal of him now?

After singing the song, the young man saw the man in front of him with moist eyes and a sad face, guessing that something happened to him, so he couldn't help asking with concern, "Brother, have you lost your love?"

Zhan Tiancheng was still immersed in the sad atmosphere of the song just now, staring blankly at the wall behind the young man in a daze, and ignored him.

As long as he was acquiescing, the young man let go of the guitar in his arms, and persuaded him kindly, "Look at you, you are a good-looking person, your conversation is also extraordinary, and your work should be not bad, so there is no need to make yourself so embarrassed for a woman. There are so many women in the world, so if you want to open up, are you afraid that you won't find a girlfriend with your conditions?"

"Thank you!" Zhan Tiancheng, who came back to his senses, thanked him politely, and shook his head with a wry smile, "No matter how nice they are, it's not her."

Unexpectedly, this buddy is still an infatuated kind, the young man couldn't help sighing, "Hey..."

"I'll give you some more money, can you lend me your guitar to play? I'm in a bad mood right now, and I have nowhere to vent. I want to borrow your place to sing a song to relieve myself."

With that said, Zhan Tiancheng took out his wallet again.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly stopped it, "There's no need to give it, the money you just gave is already enough, and it's enough to buy my guitar."

Before handing him the guitar, the guy smiled and asked him, "But, can you play this thing?"

Wiping off the rain on his body, he took the guitar handed over by the young man, and moved the microphone stand in front of him. Zhan Tiancheng hugged the guitar and began to feel it, "Don't look down on me, when I was studying, I couldn't play the guitar better than you Bad, it’s just that I haven’t touched it for several years, it’s a bit unfamiliar, I’ll find out how it feels first.”

Seeing that he is skilled in movements, whether it is slide, tapping or bending, he looks like a veteran. The young man standing next to him with his arms folded couldn't help sighing, "Hey, he is really professional."

While bowing his head and concentrating on tuning, Zhan Tiancheng did not forget to answer his words, with long-lost confidence in his tone, "That is, I was the prince of love songs that was rare in our school in a hundred years."

Seeing that he seemed to be ready, the boy asked him with an expectant expression, "OK, prince of love songs, what song do you want to sing?"

"'Ice Rain'." Zhan Tiancheng gently parted his thin lips.

"What a coincidence, I like this song too. I want to listen to it and see whether you sing it well or I sing it better."

Zhan Tiancheng sneered as if he didn't take him seriously at all, "Do you still need to ask? Believe it or not, as long as I open my mouth, the crowd will be full in a while, you just wait to count the money!"

"Quite confident!" The young man flicked his ears and said with a smile.

After adjusting the height of the microphone, Zhan Tiancheng plucked the guitar in his hand and began to sing.

"I'm waiting, a girl

Still waiting to sink into the sea of ​​misery

A period of love is irrigated silently, no one cares about the flowers blooming

Uncertain love, swinging from side to side

I have no choice but to stuff my heartache into my body and mind

......"

Zhan Tiancheng's song was only halfway through, and many people coming and going in the underground passage were attracted, mostly girls.

Everyone was amazed, saying who is this person, his voice is deep and magnetic, it is three points more beautiful than Andy Lau's singing.

In particular, there is a sadness that goes straight to the heart in his singing. After listening to it, many people present have the urge to cry.

Mistaking him for a singer, everyone threw money into the guitar case.

Naturally, the happiest person was the owner of the stall, who was also shocked by the singing in front of him.

I thought to myself, I really met a master, this buddy graduated from the Conservatory of Music, and his singing is too professional.

In the face of everyone's discussion, Zhan Tiancheng continued playing and singing while turning a deaf ear.

He closed his eyes and sang ecstatically. He was in a terrible mood at the moment, as if he was in a glacier where the snow did not melt.

"The cold icy rain patted the face indiscriminately.

Warm tears mixed with cold rain

The color in front of my eyes is suddenly covered

Your shadow wanders around relentlessly

你 就 像 一 个 刽子 把 出 出

My heart seems to have been brutally slaughtered by a bayonet

Love on the cliff, who would be willing to take over the most painful accident

......"

Because it was a familiar song, not only did Zhan Tiancheng become more excited when he sang the high-pitched part, many people around him sang along with him.

Slowly, more and more people gathered, and they were all attracted by his singing.

Later, the small underground passage was crowded, and it seemed like a small concert.

Zhan Tiancheng sang heartily, and everyone's enthusiasm persisted.

After singing a song, he himself felt dissatisfied, so he sang several more songs in succession amidst everyone's applause and screams before giving up.

So much so that when he left, everyone reluctantly waved them off, and the scene was as spectacular as if he was a star.

The young man who made a lot of money also thanked him repeatedly, pulling him away and not allowing him to leave.

He insisted on returning the money to him and sharing it with him, but he refused.

He refused for a good reason, he sang just to vent his emotions, not to make money.