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Chapter 255 High-cold and abstinent author suffers & the ruffian sings and sees the attack (13)

"Why did you bring me here?" Ye Musheng asked.

"Don't come here, sing there? Singing to you on the phone, I don't feel it. There are too many people singing in the classroom. Since it is for welfare, then I must choose a place where there are no people and sing for you alone." Said Come on, Pei Xi stretched out his hand towards Ye Musheng's cheek.

Slapping Pei Xi's hand away, Ye Musheng said, "Sing, choose one of Peerless Xiaoshou and Qing Meihu."

Pei Xi raised her eyebrows and said, "I didn't say I would sing these two songs!"

"Shy, afraid to sing?" Ye Musheng said lightly, "Aren't you thick-skinned?"

"It's not a matter of being shy or not, it's that I don't know how to sing at all." Pei Xi said helplessly.He has only heard the titles of the songs that Ye Musheng said, and he has never heard the songs, let alone rapped, and besides, he doesn't want to sing the kind of little yellow songs that make him angry just by hearing the names.

Seeing that Ye Musheng was silent, Pei Xi stared at Ye Musheng's drooping long eyelashes, and a trace of tangle flashed in Danfeng's eyes.Do you really want to learn to sing for Ye Musheng now?

At this time, Ye Musheng suddenly said: "Gumeng, will you?"

"This meeting." Pei Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled.

Ye Musheng leaned his head gently on the big tree behind him, glanced at the smiling Pei Xi from the corner of his eye, slowly closed his eyes and said, "Then sing the old dream."

A few rays of sunlight penetrated through the gaps between the leaves and sprinkled on Ye Musheng's fair face, softening the stern lines of Ye Musheng's face.

Pei Xifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, approached Ye Musheng, leaned his head against the tree, opened his thin lips lightly, and sang: "Old memory is like a window, it is difficult to close when it is opened, whoever stepped on a dead branch Lightly ringing, the fireflies paint the screen with incense..."

Pei Xi's singing voice echoed in his ears, and Gu Mohan's singing voice sounded in Ye Musheng's mind. Gradually, the two singing voices merged into one, and then Gu Mohan's familiar yet unfamiliar voice disappeared.

Only Pei Xi's singing was left in my ears...

But only halfway through the singing, the singing stopped abruptly.

"..." Opening his eyes, he found that Pei Xi was holding his mobile phone. Ye Musheng said, "What's wrong?"

Facing Ye Musheng's indifferent gaze, Pei Xi pulled his lips in embarrassment: "I forgot the words, I'll take a look at the lyrics on Baidu later..."

Pei Xi turned on the traffic, and before he had time to input the word Gumeng, he suddenly heard a deserted singing voice coming from his ear.

"The dim yellow candle flickers slightly, who is hesitating under the red hijab.? Tearing flowers and Rong Xi Tang, put them aside quietly." From the corner of the eye, he saw Pei Xi's upturned mouth, and Ye Musheng closed his upper lip suddenly.

"Keep singing, don't stop, I didn't expect you to sing very well." Pei Xi praised.

"Didn't you sing for me?" Ye Musheng said indifferently.

"I've finished singing for you, now it's your turn to sing for me." Pei Xi put his hands on his head, raised his long legs wantonly, and raised the tails of his eyes, with a carefree look.

"..." Ye Musheng got up and was about to leave, but Pei Xi immediately grabbed Ye Musheng's hand, pulled him down, and continued to sit.

"Okay, okay, just sit down for me, and my brother will sing for you." Pei Xi sighed, and then sang to Ye Musheng while looking at the Baidu lyrics.

After singing the song, Ye Musheng was still as indifferent as water, Pei Xi couldn't help complaining: "See you when you like singing, I will personally sing you your favorite song on the spot, Ye Musheng, can you be a little more excited, Don't keep your face paralyzed!"

"No." Ye Musheng replied.

"Mensao!" Pei Xi suddenly sneered and said, "I guess you are serious on the surface, but you are probably already happy in your heart. After all, how could a good student know songs like Peerless Xiaoshou and Qing Meihu."

Ye Musheng: "..."

(End of this chapter)