"An'an, have you ever heard your brother sing?" Cheng Qiye tilted his head and looked at Ling Ci'an.
Ling Ci'an thought his eyes were beautiful before, as if the stars in the sky were all in his eyes, but when he looked at her like this today, she found that there was only loneliness in those eyes.
"No." Ling Ci'an said.
Cheng Qiye turned his head back and said, "Then I will sing you a song today."
"The music was playing randomly and I suddenly thought of that song"
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When Cheng Qiye sang, his tone was lower than usual. He put his hands on the floor and looked forward. It sounded good.
"It takes several years for love to stop, and it takes a few days for the rain to clear up."
As he sang, the song changed in his mouth. It was not as smooth as it was at the beginning, but seemed to be filled with emotion. His voice was a little choked, and he didn't continue after that.
He sniffed, then turned his head and asked with a smile: "Does it sound good?"
His smile made Ling Ci'an want to cry. "It sounds good." He crossed his knees with his hands, "What's the name of this song?"
"Wang Sulong's Qing," Cheng Qiye raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, took a bottle of canned beer on the ground in his right hand and poured some into his mouth.
"This is her favorite song. I have been practicing for a long time to sing it to her today, but we didn't come back." There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.
Little sweet sister x affectionate brother
Not related by blood, five years apart in age
Motto: Brother is the best
