Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 77 Whenever the guitar voice sounds

Is Chen Chao standing there because the beautiful Tan Yan is watching? How is it possible? He is just worried about her safety. Why would he be playing with fire in the daytime and wet the bed at night? Bah, bah, bah, that's dirty.

It seems that this was taught to me by my biological mother Yin Yuan when she was a child. She would always use some weird words to scare herself not to play with it.

This is probably the first kind lie a person has ever experienced, right?

Tan Yan split the banana into two halves with chopsticks, blew on it, poked the half-baked banana and stretched it out. It was quite fragrant, but I don't know what the taste was like, but let Chen Chao test the poison first.

"Chen Chao! Open your mouth!"

"Hmm, ah?" Although he hadn't recovered yet, Chen Chao subconsciously opened his mouth and soon felt the warmth. The taste and touch of his tongue told him that it was a banana.

Under Tan Yan's excited and expectant eyes, he chewed it a few times. It had a slightly sour taste from lemon, but it was more glutinous and sweet, like slightly solid warm ice cream.

"Huh?" Chen Chao's eyes lit up and he just focused on chewing.

"Speak? Chen Chao?" She shook Chen Chao,

He looked at Tan Yan and slowly gave a thumbs up, "It's really delicious, especially sweet." His words were vague and unclear.

Tan Yan still caught his meaning, "Does it taste good? I'll take a bite too,"

She grabbed the chopsticks that Chen Chao had just used to eat the banana, poked the other half of the banana in the bowl and took a bite.

"Eh?" Before Chen Chao could stop him, "I seem to have licked that chopstick..."

Seeing the expression of enjoyment on her face, as if she didn't hear him at all, he wisely shut up again.

Yin Yuan took a look and said, "Tsk, why are girls taking the initiative? His father, Lao Chen, chased Chen Chao back then. Almost all of them came to his door to chase him on his own initiative. The efforts he made back then are very meaningful now."

…………

Chen Xiyun slipped out a box under the bed in her bedroom. Inside was the guitar she used to practice. Over the past few years, she has almost spent her free time studying and practicing on her own.

Although design is her main business, her dream is to stand on stage and sing, to be a not-so-famous singer and have her own fans.

She doesn't lack anything in terms of material things, but what she lacks is to realize her dreams. In this aspect, her parents have very few requirements for her. After all, they haven't had much control over her since she was a child.

Recently, she formed a band with some friends who used to perform in Yandi Square. Naturally, she is the lead singer. First, she will go to a few pubs in the city center to build up her courage, and at least promote it to let some people know about it.

She went to a bar once, but she didn't like the atmosphere and left immediately, even though girls were free.

It's different in the tavern. It's not crazy or wanton or lost. It's about trying your best to find your own inner direction and patiently feel other people's stories.

After lightly strumming the chords and regaining some feeling, she sat on a small chair and sang, looking at the slowly swaying camphor tree outside the window.

"The glass on the table was sloshing with water, knocking over my thoughts and spilling a bunch of them,"

"The lost me, sitting across the road, thinking about who I am,"

"I covered my ears and retreated..."

"The lost me, sitting across the road, refusing to go back,

Maybe I was born guilty."

She put down the guitar, took a sip of cold water quietly, and then coughed.

Picking up her phone, she sent a message to the WeChat group of the new band, "I've been having a cough lately, and my plans have changed. I'll give it a try in a few days."

Let's take a nap. When we wake up, we have to prepare dinner again.

…………

The dinner at Chen Chao's house ended quickly, and I chatted with my dear Aunt Yin for a long time on the sofa.

Tan Yan reluctantly pretended to be confused and stood at the door, but in fact she couldn't help laughing in her heart, because Aunt Yin had been saying not to leave tonight, and her mother Tan Li had also notified her.

"Then where do I sleep?"

"Let's sleep in Chen Chao's room. When you were a kid, didn't you like sleeping with him the most? Of course it's different when you grow up. Tonight, Chen Chao will sleep on the sofa." Yin Yuan ruthlessly pointed at Chen Chao and the sofa, as if there was a feeling between them.

It has been connected with a transparent and inseparable thread.

Chen Chao was a little flustered at first. They wouldn't want to sleep together. Then he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was sleeping on the sofa. He didn't feel aggrieved at all, as if it was natural for him to sleep on the sofa.

No, what's the matter with the slightest sense of loss in my heart?

He nervously walked into his room to tidy up, but found that it was already very clean. Sure enough, his own mother had prepared it well.

Even the quilts and pillows were changed in advance.

As for the figurines on the bookcase, is it okay to have Rem? This was given by Lu Chuan, my good roommate and brother in college, and he famously said: If love in this world has a color, then it must be blue.

To be honest, Chen Chao had no objection at all. He walked out, and Yin Yuan happened to walk in with Tan Yan, "Yan Yan, Chen Chao's room has been cleaned up, and the quilts are all new. How can this child stay at home if he's not at home?"

Come on, don’t dislike it.”

"No, no, how is that possible?" Tan Yan waved his hands hurriedly, and even changed the quilt cover, it was too bad.

She sighed slightly,

The whole family even washed up with Tan Yan, and Chen Chao sighed again, it was indeed his mother, and all the new toothbrushes, cups and towels for Tan Yan were ready.

"I'm going to sleep on the sofa now! Sir Yin" Chen Chao held the quilt he took out from the closet under his left arm, stood up straight and saluted with his right hand.

"Go quickly. Don't disturb me to settle down." Yin Yuan waved his hand.

"Yes!" He quickly got out,

Tan Yan covered his mouth and snickered. It seemed that it was rare to see such a childish side of Chen Chao in his aunt's house, right? He usually showed his indifferent look outside to who he was showing off to, but he seemed to be about the same.

Chen Chaozhen didn't know who was his mother's biological child, and his status dropped another level when Tan Yan came.

As for his father, he had already gone back to the master bedroom and fell asleep. The living room was dark except for the light that was on in his bedroom and a line leaking out along the crack of the door.

He lay on the sofa and slept directly against the pillow. To be honest, he felt pretty good. The sofa was very soft and it was very warm even if the air conditioner in the living room was not turned on. Five-star praise.

In the future, he would have to buy a better sofa for his own home and prepare in advance to prevent future troubles. Chen Chao wrote it down and closed his eyes.

Yin Yuan walked out of Chen Chao's bedroom and looked at the sofa in the living room. If there was no movement, he must have fallen asleep. Then he felt relieved and went back to the master bedroom to turn off the lights and go to sleep.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next