"Zhang Feng, where are you taking me?" Qiao Chulin asked.
"You'll know when we get there." Zhang Feng took Qiao Chulin's wrist and ran.
"Do you still need to carry a guitar when you go there?" Qiao Chulin was confused.
"Need, very, very much need." Zhang Feng said.
"Well, okay." Qiao Chulin didn't care too much.
Qiao Chulin's physical strength was not good, but Zhang Feng's physical strength felt better than anyone else. Qiao Chulin almost died from running, but Zhang Feng kept running.
Can't this person take a taxi? ?
Qiao Chulin was all complaining.
"We're here." Zhang Feng stopped.
Zhang Feng found a stone, sat on it, held the guitar, and said to Qiao Chulin: "Let me sing you a song, written specifically for you."
I don't care if the road ahead is smooth or not
I want to give it a try with you
want to be with you
Holding your hand like this
Walk on this road
never separate
I want to go to the end with you
grow old together
want to be with you
Holding your hand like this
Walk on this road
Go to the end with you
forever
After Zhang Feng finished singing, Qiao Chulin was stunned. He was thinking, this thing sounds like a love song, why would Zhang Feng sing it to him?
"Are you... Sure this is a song written for me?" Qiao Chulin asked.
"Well, I just wrote it for you." Zhang Feng said.
"But it sounds like a love song no matter how you listen to it." Qiao Chulin said.
"So, this song is not just a song, the sentences here are also what I want to say to you, so are you willing? Stay with me." Zhang Feng stood up and looked at Qiao Chulin and said.
Why is this person still confessing? ?
Qiao Chulin was stunned when he heard Zhang Feng's words.
Qiao Chulin was silent for a while and then said: "Well... Just let me think about it."
"Then think about it and remember to reply to me. I'll leave first." Zhang Feng put his guitar on his back and turned to leave.
Intention: love you well