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Chapter 670 Remembering some old things(2/2)

"Help me take care of her." Zhou Yanchen frowned and said when he saw Mo Xiran doing such a dangerous move.

Fortunately, everyone didn’t know what, but they knew that Zhou Yanchen was talking about Mo Xiran.

A man and a woman beside her immediately held her arm.

She had climbed halfway up and was pulled down by someone.

Gritting her teeth, she looked at him fiercely.

With the microphone in your hand, the music goes from pausing to gradually ringing.

It was a very gentle song.

Mo Xiran immediately heard it, "youremysunshine."

Covering his mouth, unable to believe it.

Does he want to sing?

She knew he was good at dancing, but she sang...

Did he forget that he would go off tune when he sang the national anthem?!

But, he sang.

The low male voice came slowly, low and pleasant.

Did he sing it?

Mo Xiran was stunned.

I don’t know how many times I practiced, and I don’t know how many teachers I changed.

A song, repeated over and over again.

In order to one day, I can sing it to her.

He only sang this song, and there was no need for more, and he could express his heart to her in one song.

You are my sunshine.

When he finished singing, Mo Xiran burst into tears.

Putting down the microphone and in the high chair, he jumped from the stage to her.

While everyone was not able to react, he grabbed her wrist and left quickly.

As soon as the door opened, she just shouted "Achen" and was held on her cheek and kissed her.

They stumbled, hugged each other, and fell on the bed.

He stared at her eyebrows and eyes, and her touch, shock, joy, doubt, all of them were in her eyes.

"I know you have a problem."

Mo Xiran nodded.

Zhou Yanchen kissed her eyelids and said in a deep voice: "I have been practicing the sound for a long time, secretly, I didn't tell you that one day I would sing it to you, and I would be stupid like now."

He said, his slender fingers poking her fair cheeks.

Mo Xiran sniffed, grabbed his finger and kissed her lips.

"I can only sing this song, but it's not good."

"No, you sang very well, it's the best song I've ever heard."

The phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes fell on her and said, "It sounded like a compliment from the words of love."

"Xixi, remember this room?"

"This room? Could it be?"

"Well, the night we were together was this room."

Pussed his lips, Mo Xiran closed his eyes and took the initiative to reach out and hook his neck.

...

I thought I would wake up very late.

It was just when I opened my eyes, but it was around 5 a.m.

"Wake up." A dumb male voice came, Zhou Yanchen tightened his arms and kissed her forehead, "Will you sleep for a while?"

Mo Xiran shook his head and reached out to touch his eyelashes, "Achen, can we take a walk in the nearby park?"

"Yeah." He hugged her and lay on the bed for a while before he got up together.

There is a park within a ten-minute walk from the hotel.

It was past 6 o'clock in the morning, and the sun was soft and light.

Most of the elderly in the park are morning exercises.

Zhou Yanchen bought two soy milk buns at the entrance of the park, held Mo Xiran's hand and found a rest chair to sit down.

After biting the bun, she said, "I haven't practiced with the old lady in the morning for a long time."

Zhou Yanchen wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue.

"Achen, will we be like them in the future?"

During morning exercises, many of them are old couples.

Some of them dance square dance together, some of them play Tai Chi together, and some of them push their husbands in a wheelchair and take a walk slowly.

Will she and Achen grow old like them?

"Of course." Holding Mo Xiran's hand, Zhou Yanchen said: "We will grow old together."

Suddenly, the tip of the nose felt sore.

She held his arm and leaned against his shoulder.

The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you.

Along the way, they have had trouble, pain, misunderstandings, but they still love and love deeply.

You are here in this life, and love is willful.

I know that there are people waiting for me in this world. Although I don’t know who I am waiting for, because of this, I am very happy every day.

Give it to everyone who is waiting for love, looking forward to love, or who already have love.

...

The ending of the main text, the small theater broadcast at the end of the main text:

"grandmother."

Who called me?

"Small bag? What's wrong?"

Meng Baozi walked up and looked at me seriously, "Are you sure the wife you arranged for me is not Shishi?"

"I'm sure it's a lucky person."

"You have to know that everyone thinks it is Shishi."

"Well, I know. I'm sure it's Gao Xun."

"Are you really sure?" Meng Baozi narrowed her phoenix eyes, exactly the same as his father.

I blinked my eyes and bent over to look at his evil face like Zhou Meiren, "It's Gao Xing, but if you don't want it, I can change it for you. Don't regret it at that time. She is a cook, and she should be very good at meat buns."

"Well, I thought about it, just let her." Meng Baozi told me seriously.

I smiled with satisfaction.

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