However, Chu Qiao didn't seem to see it, she patted the child's head in a singing voice, and said, "Let me sing for you, listen well."
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
you make me happy when skies are gray.
youll never know dear how much you love you.
please dont take my sunshine away.
The gentle singing is like a hypnotic soothing incense, quietly floating in the air, and the lights are warm, casting a circle of light spots. The woman in the white dress was squatting on the ground, her long hair hung loose on her thin shoulders, and there was a fat and white child in the ebony-colored ebony basin.
The woman sang very much, but the children in the basin didn't buy it at all. They grabbed each other's hands and feet, the person inside was desperately trying to get out, while the person outside pressed him fiercely, but the singing voice that came out of his mouth was extremely gentle. No one can understand what she is singing, her pronunciation is somewhat similar to Rong'er at the moment, they are all some strange words, but through the gentle tone, it seems to be able to feel the emotion in the song, like a kind mother , more like a soulful lover.
With a bang, Xiaopen finally fell to the ground, and Rong'er crawled out naked, laughing triumphantly, his eyes curled up, exactly like his father.
The room was in a mess, and Chu Qiao's dress was already wet. She was a little lost. Looking at the child, she seemed to see Li Ce through him. She stared and said angrily, "Everyone is gone, and I still have to leave such a troublesome thing to bully me."
Rong'er giggled, twisted his fat little buttocks and crawled out the door. Chu Qiao was about to reach out to grab him, but she saw the man standing leaning against the door frame.
He seemed to have been standing there for a long time, and the light in the corridor shone in, casting a halo on his handsome face. His eyes are deep and his complexion is very fair, but it is not like the whiteness of ordinary frail scholars, but the whiteness of aristocratic temperament, like the best Hetian white jade. He just leaned against the door frame like that, looking at her with great interest, his appearance was a little bit lazy, but also a bit mischievous, there was no smile at the corner of his mouth, but there was already a smile in his eyes.
For a moment, she was a little lost.
She thought, she was bewitched by the handsome guy.
Rong'er twisted Xiaobai's buttocks and swayed left and right to the door. Seeing the uninvited guest, she raised her head ninety degrees. She wanted to yell like a dog, but she didn't know if she realized that she didn't have the other party. The boots are high, and they are timeless and silent.
He sat there thinking for a while, looked back at Chu Qiao, then looked up at Zhuge Yue, then turned around to look at his little cradle beside the bed, the child had a series of fierce struggles deep inside. Finally, he made a sound similar to a sigh, and tugged on Zhuge Yue's clothes. Zhuge Yue lowered his head to look at him, only to see him pointing to a string of sapphire-carved swords hanging on Zhuge Yue's waist, babbling.
Zhuge Yue hung this up specially to match his clothes tonight, and it looks emerald green under the light. Zhuge Yue untied it and handed it to the child.
Rong'er put it in his mouth and took two bites. He didn't seem to have any teeth yet, and he didn't taste any taste, so he held it tightly in his hand and crawled out the door a few times.
The fat child twisted from left to right and crawled to a room next to Chu Qiao's room, then sat on the ground and kicked the door with his short legs proudly.
Mei Xiang opened the door sleepily, saw him and yelled happily, quickly picked up the child, felt strange, walked out to look at Chu Qiao's room. Seeing Zhuge Yue suddenly, Mei Xiangqiao blushed suddenly, with a smile on her face, she nodded understandingly at Young Master Zhuge, and then went back to the room with the child in her arms.
The guy who got in the way was sent away like this.
Zhuge Yue thought, although that little guy was annoying, he was just as good as his father in this kind of matter.
He closed the door calmly as if he had arrived at his own room, then walked slowly to Chu Qiao, looked down at her, stretched out a hand, and said, "Aren't you up yet?"
Chu Qiao was a little embarrassed, and frowned angrily, what happened to herself? Really bewitched by beauty
She didn't reach out, but wanted to stand up by herself. Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, her feet suddenly softened. Because the ground was very slippery, she yelled "ah", and fell down again before she could stand upright.
The expected pain didn't hit, Zhuge Yue quickly wrapped his arms around her waist, his warm palms pressed against the skin around her waist, the already soaked clothes couldn't cover her exquisite curves at all, clinging to her body On the contrary, there is a bit more temptation of extravagance.
She squatted for too long and her legs were already numb. Zhuge Yue picked her up and put her on the bed. Her hair was all wet, dripping dripping, and her clothes were also wet, as if she was the one who had just been pressed into the tub.
Zhuge Yue picked up a quilt and put it on her body, then stood beside the bed and wrapped her tightly, saying, "Don't catch a cold."
The lights in the room were burning with an ambiguous light, shone on his face, making it look hazy and unreal. He took a piece of dry cotton and wrapped her hair. A person like him actually stood in front of her, brushing her hair one by one, his movements were very careful, but he didn't say a word.
The room suddenly became very hot, Chu Qiao was wrapped in a thick quilt, sweat dripped down the wet clothes, her skin was greasy, and the quilt was also hot. A few strands of hair fell on her forehead, blocking her view. Through her hair, she could only see faint moiré patterns on his moon-white gown, circles and circles, which made people dizzy.
"What song were you singing just now?" Zhuge Yue asked suddenly, his voice was so warm, with a few traces of a man's hoarseness, but it was very pleasant to hear, echoing faintly in the air, beating on her eardrums.
When she raised her head, she saw his face, which was unbelievably handsome, and his smell was so good that it made people want to sleep at ease.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhuge Yue slightly raised his eyebrows and asked, "Xing'er?"
""You Are My Sunshine"."
Zhuge Yue was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Your native dialect?"
"En." Chu Qiao nodded honestly.
"Sing it to me." His voice seemed to have a touch of magic this night, making her no longer want to quarrel with him as usual. She took two deep breaths slowly, and her clean and gentle voice gently echoed in the air, like a trace of early spring rain, quietly hitting the lotus pond, splashing a small splash of water.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
you make me happy when skies are gray.
…
The singing seems to have grown wings, faintly passing through those past years.
From the first encounter to the fight all the way, life is a barren wild grassland, no one knows where there are hidden traps, and no one knows where there will be a new life. He stood in front of her, brushing her hair, his slender fingers running through her black hair, like the waves of the years. The material on his clothes was so soft, she leaned her head on his waist, singing a favorite song from her previous life in a low voice.
youll never know dear how much you love you.
please dont take my sunshine away.
The warmth in the room reminded her of those days in St. Loan Orphanage many years ago.
The dean is a veteran who fought in the Anti-Japanese War for eight years and went to the Korean battlefield. He broke a leg on the battlefield, but blew up an American plane. After he retired from the army, he took his pension and returned to his hometown to open an orphanage, which specially adopted children who had lost their parents. She is different from ordinary orphans. She is lucky to have a good grandpa. Later, my grandfather paid for her to study, and asked her friends to let her go to a military academy, and then join the army, serve as a soldier, and defend her family and country.
She did not live up to her grandfather's expectations and grew up a little bit. With excellent grades, flexible mind, kindness and integrity, she finally entered the military region, entered the command post, and joined the National Military Intelligence Department. Her life was like a well-planned avenue, and she walked along the way without any waves.
When she was very young, her grandfather told her that as a soldier, she should be loyal to the emperor and patriotic, protect the country, the people, and the weak. He told her so many stories about the army, told her the integrity and integrity of being a human being, and told her the meaning and principles of survival. She is like a small tree, growing up little by little under the care of her grandfather. She still remembers how happy her grandpa was when she was rewarded for completing the first task. His wrinkles were trembling in the sun, and his chest was shaking when he laughed. Grandpa hugged her and happily called her a good granddaughter.
That was the happiest day in her life. She had the family who loved her the most in the world and had the warmest embrace in the world.
Grandpa went to study in England when he was young and learned a foreign language well. He taught her English, western etiquette, and waltz dancing.
Left, right, left, right, horizontal movement, three steps with feet together, roundabout...
And the song Grandpa taught her to sing...
the other night dear silay sleeping.
idreamediheldyouinmyarms.
But wheniawoke, dear, iwasmistaken.
andi hung my head and cried.
She suddenly stretched out her hand to hug Zhuge Yue's waist, the shadow of the candle flame was like circles of circles of halo, dancing whirling dance in the corner of the room, passing the window gracefully and swaying, the boat kept on moving on the water. Shaking, the mountains and rivers on both sides receded rapidly, and faintly, it seemed that the sound of the wind blowing could be heard.
"Xing'er," Zhuge Yue lowered his head, and asked, "What does this song mean?"
For some reason, Chu Qiao suddenly blushed, lowered her head, and did not speak.
There was a warm breath from above, and his chest trembled slightly. Chu Qiao knew that he was laughing, although it was silent, but she knew it.
"It sounds good." Zhuge Yue stopped and looked directly at her, held her hand and said with a smile, "I like it very much."
His hand was big and warm, wrapping her fist tightly.
She never knew that his hands were so strong that she couldn't even move them.
He slowly leaned forward, his eyes were like a dark pool, he couldn't see the undulating waves rolling inside.
His voice was low and hoarse, and he whispered in her ear: "This is a punishment for you to play tricks during the day."
After that, he bowed his head to kiss her lips. She was suddenly very nervous. Although she has been a human being for two lives and has no experience of kissing, for some reason, she is still very nervous every time she faces him. She doesn't even seem to know where to put her hands and feet. .
However, she closed her eyes and waited for a long time, but there was no movement. She opened her eyes cautiously, and saw someone looking at her with a smile under the lamp, and when she saw her peeking, she leaned forward, spraying warm breath on her face, and said with a smile: "You are waiting for me to kiss you!" You?"