The afternoon when Lu Yingxue met Qi Chen for the first time, the boy whose shirt had turned white from washing stood quietly in the middle of the playground, singing a song.
It's not bad to say it sounds, because the boy has a good voice with rich texture, which sounds low and gentle. But it's not pleasant either. The boy's awkward accent is a bit laughable.
Later, when Qi Chen's hoarse voice sounded in his ears on the bed,
Lu Yingxue just wanted to scold: "What a fucking beast"
It was another sunny afternoon. Lu Yingxue talked about the first meeting between the two. He just felt that the fate was wonderful. He asked Qi Chen belatedly, "Did you sing a love song at that time?"
Qi Chen: "Well, I want to sing it to you."
"I still want to sing for the rest of my life."
Intention: There are times in life that must be fulfilled, but there are no times in life that you have to rely on yourself.