do not move!This is my daughter-in-law

[Then are you willing to perform with Genius? ] Qin Moru looked at Ai Qiao in front of him very seriously after typing this string of text on his mobile phone.

"I am willing." Ai Qiao laughed, and took Qin Moru's hand that was reaching out to her.

Just like what they did when they stood together on the marriage hall so many days later.

Once you hold it tightly, you will never let it go, no matter when, no matter how many years.

A lifetime is a lifetime, not even a minute less.

……

[I recorded a demo of the song before, let Teacher Ai listen to it, and I will make changes if there is something inappropriate. ] Qin Moru showed Ai Qiao the words on the screen.

"Okay." Ai Qiao nodded, took the earphones handed over by Qin Moru and stuffed them into her ears.

First, there was a string of piano sounds, the part that Qin Moru played to Ai Qiao just now, after about thirty seconds or so, Qin Moru's voice came out clearly.

——Listen, whose voice is that in the dream.

——Tick, tick, illusion and reality overlap and fill.

……

——Cruel time, brilliant lies, helpless wishes.

——Your heartbeat blooms in my ears, dispelling the confusion.

……

——Time, resounding through the journey, covers up the hesitation.

——Listen, I'm singing softly.

Qin Moru sang this song very gently, but there was a trace of deep anxiety and despair in the gentleness, but even so, there was still a little bit of hope burning in her heart.

It was as if she was standing in the ruins at this time, looking forward, hovering over the scars, and at this moment, she found a flower, which looked very beautiful, and it bloomed lonely And pride, standing among the ruins, is quietly growing.

And that flower is clearly Ai Qiao.

"This is a song I wrote for you."

"Listen, I'm singing softly."

Ai Qiao held the headphone cable tightly in silence.

Qin Moru stared at the time displayed on the screen for a while. It had been nearly 5 minutes, and the song was about to end.

She leaned over to Ai Qiao, took one end of the earphone out of Ai Qiao's ear, and stuffed it into her own.

It is indeed coming to an end, and she is singing the last line inside.

The emotion was so serious that even Qin Moru herself was a little scared. She smiled with the corners of her lips curled up slightly, her eyes full of confidence and pride.

"It's so nice." Ai Qiao took a deep breath, and patted Qin Moru's hand with a smile on her face.

[Thank you, Teacher Ai. 】Qin Moru put his head on Ai Qiao's and rubbed it.

"Do you think I can do it? I'm afraid I can't sing well..." Ai Qiao turned her head and looked at Qin Moru's profile with some worry.

"It's okay, Teacher Ai, you can definitely do it." Qin Moru said firmly in a hoarse voice.

There was no other emotion in her eyes, only firmness. Seeing this firmness, Ai Qiao suddenly felt at ease.

"Okay, then if you say yes, I will do it." Ai Qiao looked into her eyes with a smile, and nodded slightly.

New Year's Day is a holiday, so the party has to be held in advance, that is to say, there are still two days from now.

In order to live up to Qin Moru's efforts, and to be worthy of such a beautiful song, Ai Qiao worked overtime to practice, even before going to bed, she kept playing it on a loop.

Qin Moru's voice accompanied her for several nights.

Finally, the New Year's Day party came slowly in everyone's anticipation.

No one attended class that night for self-study, and thousands of people crowded into the auditorium with small stools, and the noise could almost lift the roof up.

Qin Moru and Ai Qiao were sitting in the background at this moment, and they could see the smiles on the faces of those brats by turning their sides slightly and looking forward.

Although it was still quite disgusting, these smiles really moved Qin Moru's nerves, and made her excited involuntarily.

What's more, this is the first time she played the piano in front of so many people, the first time she played the music she wrote for everyone, and it was the first time she and Ai Qiao stood together to perform together.

Today's Ai Qiao is very beautiful, her hair, which is usually combed up, is loose and delicately draped over her shoulders.Her earlobe was decorated with a small earring, which radiated light under the light, just like herself, which deeply attracted Qin Moru's eyes.

want to kiss her.This was the only thought that came to Qin Moru's mind when he saw Ai Qiao.

"Ms. Qin is so handsome today." With a smile on her face, Ai Qiao walked up to Qin Moru and rubbed her hair.

It was such an ordinary movement, but it almost drew Qin Moru's soul out.

"Teacher Ai..." Qin Moru called her hoarsely.

"What's wrong?" Ai Qiao rolled her eyes and smiled.

Qin Moru glanced around, then pulled up the curtain behind her, covering her and Ai Qiao inside.

Then she gently kissed Ai Qiao's lips.

Qin Moru carried out the kiss very carefully, she didn't make any further movements, but gently touched Ai Qiao's lips with her own.

Again and again, very gentle, but also very pious.

Ai Qiao's fair face flushed a little with her movements, and even her breathing became sweet and greasy.

"Qin, Ms. Qin." Ai Qiao stretched out her hand and pushed her, "Pay attention to the occasion, I know you are young, so don't..."

"Okay, I'll control it." Qin Moru looked at Ai Qiao's appearance, burst out laughing, and pulled her into his arms.

"Come on together." She said softly in Ai Qiao's ear.

Ai Qiao nodded gently, her eyes were full of tenderness and firmness.

……

The New Year's Day party officially began. First, the host came to the stage to speak.

Very passionate speech, full use of passion and enthusiasm, but unfortunately the content of the speech is still a bit ordinary.

It is so common that you can grab a lot of it on the Internet, and it is still applicable even if you modify it and use it in the company's annual meeting.

Qin Moru clicked his lips, and silently gave sixty points in his heart.

Yes, the hooligan has just finished playing, and now she is so calm that she can almost fly into a god by drawing a halo on her head.

It was under such circumstances that she had the leisure to sit here and start scoring the programs one by one.

The first one was a dance performance, a group of people danced with sunflowers growing like chrysanthemums on their heads.

Qin Moru: Yo, that's great, I can get thirty points.

The chrysanthemums danced for about 2 minutes, and a group of green leaves galloped up with vigorous steps, like food snatchers in the cafeteria, interpreting the speed and passion to the extreme.

Qin Moru: ...Twenty points, no more.

After the bunch of flowers and green leaves danced for about 3 minutes, the chaotic and lively dance finally ended. Qin Moru was inexplicably relieved when he saw the scene of them stepping down.

The second one is a skit, which is compiled directly from the jokes on the Internet. Although the memes are all old memes, they are unexpectedly very useful, and the low-ranking bastards laughed very happily.

Qin Moru reluctantly gave it a passing grade.

The party has been going on slowly, and many excellent programs have emerged one by one. The best one is the hip-hop performance. The dance is really cool, and the atmosphere is also very hot. The voice of shouting for my husband is everywhere on the scene. flying.

That's right, Qin Moru nodded lightly.

But still close.

Worse than me.

Yes, this is the self-confidence of Xueba, which is very unreasonable.

Qin Moru raised the corners of his mouth to smile, and turned to look at Ai Qiao's face.

Ai Qiao looked a little nervous, biting her lips, and her hands were cold to the touch.

Qin Moru sighed, and put Ai Qiao's hand on his face.

"Mr. Ai, don't worry, just look at me when you're nervous, I'll be right beside you." Qin Moru said.

"Yeah." Ai Qiao nodded lightly, raising a small smile.

As the finale, their show came last, and the school said it was the first show in the history of their school where teachers and students performed together.

They were also the first to dare to perform on stage with their own compositions.

The person who performed the previous show has gone down.

The host took to the stage and began to announce the curtain.

The host bowed and walked away. The lights on the scene went out all of a sudden, and only one light on the stage was slowly turned on.

A piano appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Piano?!" A small voice of discussion began to sound below, "I said it was a song played and sung, but I thought it was a guitar!"

"Qin Moru can play the piano?!"

"I don't know... Hey, look!" The person who beeped softly closed his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

Wearing an elegant suit, Qin Moru gently pulled Ai Qiao out.

The lights shone on them and enveloped them, creating a strange feeling.

Surprisingly, everyone at the scene was very excited, and the applause broke out all of a sudden.

"Teacher Ai." Qin Moru smiled, pulled Ai Qiao and saluted the students sitting below, "Enjoy the applause."

Immediately afterwards, she let go of Ai Qiao's hand, took the microphone off the stand and put it in Ai Qiao's hand: "Next is the stage between you and me."

"Okay." Ai Qiao smiled.

Qin Moru hummed, turned around and sat in front of the piano.

"Quiet." She whispered in front of the microphone placed on the piano.

Her voice is not fully recovered, it still sounds a little hoarse, but this does not affect anything, on the contrary, it is more sexy and seductive.

The lowly people seemed to be bewitched by her, and immediately fell silent, almost no one whispered to each other, and all eyes gathered on the stage in unison.

Qin Moru smiled at them, took a deep breath and pressed the first syllable.

A drop of rain fell on a leaf.

Immediately afterwards, many raindrops gathered together, and it began to rain heavily. The rain was very majestic, and it rushed into everyone's ears with great momentum.

Just as the sound of the rain subsided a little, Ai Qiao's voice sounded.

Like lightning in a rainy night, it instantly illuminates everything, allowing everyone to appreciate how beautiful the world is.

How beautiful their music and singing are.

Ai Qiao sang very seriously, while Qin Moru was playing the piano, but his eyes were focused on Ai Qiao.

Her Teacher Ai was standing on the stage, singing the song he had written for her very seriously, with every turn, every pause...every word seemed to be sung into Qin Moru's soul.

It just moved her so much.

I'm falling in love with you.

Qin Moru raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, moved closer to the microphone and began to sing softly.

Her voice was a little hoarse, it sounded quietly, blended with Ai Qiao's clear voice, and became more beautiful.

Listen, this is a song I wrote for you.

Not only is it written for you, I am also singing it to you softly in front of everyone now...

The author has something to say: mine thanks to:

比空白更空白的是空白扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-12-2405:31:24

7瑾扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-12-2410:49:27

夜宇洛扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-12-2415:21:14

Nutrient thanks to:

读者“爱吃橘子的疯丫头”,灌溉营养液+52017-12-2420:34:26

读者“夜宇洛”,灌溉营养液+12017-12-2415:21:14

读者“比空白更空白的是空白人心”,灌溉营养液+62017-12-2405:31:24

读者“林”,灌溉营养液+12017-12-2401:28:01

读者“君子离”,灌溉营养液+12017-12-2400:14:28

Hug you little angels hehehehe~