Chapter 279 You Must Come Back (1)
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It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night when I came back from Lan's house.
After this tossing, Yang Zimei no longer had any sleepiness, and looked at Long Zhutian with wide eyes, looking like he was hesitant to say anything.
"Want me to sing English songs?"
Long Zhutian was a good guess.
Yang Zimei nodded with bright eyes.
"You can only sing one song, and go to bed after singing."
Long Zhutian stretched out his hand and rubbed her soft hair, his long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at her affectionately, and sang softly:
“Speak softly, love and hold me warm against your heart
I feel your words, the tender trem bling moments start
We'rein a world,our veryown
Sharing a love that only few have ever known…”
Yang Zimei is very familiar with this song. When she set up a fortune-telling stall in her previous life, there was a video store in front of her, and the shop owner seemed to love this song very much, and she often played it on a loop.
At that time, she could not understand a single word of English, but she was still fascinated by the charming melody and the soulful humming of the magnetic male voice. She had also imagined countless times that one day, a handsome man would meet her. She sings this song.
Unexpectedly, Long Zhutian sang!
His voice was even better than the original song, more magnetic, and even more affectionate, she could hear the waves in her heart, and there seemed to be a small boat on it, swaying constantly, dazzling her mind. ...
"What's the name of this song?" After listening to Long Zhutian singing, Yang Zimei's mood couldn't calm down for a long time and asked.
"Speak softly love!" Long Zhutian lowered his head and kissed her hair gently, "It means softly love you in Chinese!"
"What about the translation of the entire lyrics?" Although Yang Zimei could roughly understand the meaning, she really wanted to hear the meaning of the lyrics come out of his mouth.
"Whispering whispers of love
hug me tightly
close to your heart
I hear your voice
The heart will tremble softly
In a world with just the two of us
We share a little known love
The sun warms the wine red days
in the velvety night
We are heart-to-heart
whispering love whispers
Only the blue sky can hear our whispers
The oath of our love will end in death
my life belongs to you
because you entered my world
whispering love whispers
Only the blue sky can hear our whispers
The oath of our love will end in death
my life belongs to you,
because you entered my world
Love is so tender..."
Listening to such affectionate words, sentence by sentence slipped out of Long Zhutian's mouth, and the wind blew into her ears with a warm breath, she suddenly felt that she was going to be drunk.
She took the initiative to stretch out her hand, wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed her face against his hot chest.
Long Zhutian stretched out his hand to encircle her, breathing slightly stagnant and rapid, greedily breathing the fragrance of her hair, but did not dare to hold her face and ask for more.
He was afraid that he could not restrain some desires!
She is still young!
He is always reminding himself!
At this time, Yang Zimei was actually yearning in her heart!
But he didn't move any more. He was slightly disappointed and slightly relieved. He could only look at his nose and heart with his eyes, so that his mind became clear.
"Go to sleep, Meimei—" Long Zhutian suppressed his desire, patted her back lightly, and whispered.
"Yeah." Yang Zimei responded, closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep.