Chapter 586 (2/2)

”Yes

Big Joe nodded.

Just now, she heard Wang Xiaojian say that he would teach Wang Zhaojun to sing ”chrysanthemum terrace”. He must be able to sing it himself and sing it well.

Just Wang Xiaojian's smiling face made her feel strange.

Big Qiao lifted his red lips and said to Wang Xiaojian, ”brother Xiaojian, its name is very artistic. It must be a very good song. Then you can sing it to Qiao Wan. ”

”Good!”

Wang Xiaojian nodded.

Facing big Joe, who was half naked, he cleared his throat and developed his emotions. Then he sang a sad and soothing song.

”Your tears, gentle with injury, pale moon bending, hook in the past.”

”The night was so long that it turned into frost.”

”Who is cold and desperate in the attic...”

“……”

The melody of sadness is like moonlight.

Under the moonlight, flowers bloom and fall, leaving people heartbroken.

Big Joe listened to this song, for a moment, he was immersed in the artistic conception of the song.In her trance, such a picture --

the cool wind is blowing, and the autumn moon is flying up the willow tops. In the twinkling of an eye, it was autumn again.

But the original person is not in, the thing is not, only she is sitting in the lake in autumn night.

The sky is high and the clouds are low.

Looking at the lonely moon in the water and her reflection, she felt in a trance that he was still around, waiting for the bleak moonlight with her.

She lived alone in her hometown and wanted to wait for his return. She always believed that she would wait for him.

But year after year passed.

Flowers bloom and fade.

He didn't come back.

He really left and never came back.

In the waiting, heartbroken and heartbroken.

”The chrysanthemum is broken all over the ground, your smile has turned yellow, the flowers fall and the people are heartbroken, and my mind lies quietly...”

Wang Xiaojian is still humming.

But Big Joe seemed to think of something, and tears welled up in his beautiful eyes.

In her heart, there was a feeling of sadness.

She was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she covered her mouth to keep the tears from falling.

”The north wind blows, the night is not in the middle, your shadow is constantly cutting. Leaving me alone on the lake

Wang Xiaojian's tune gradually ended.

In the song, the melancholy and melancholy mood, like ripples, diffuses in the dark room.

Big Joe's body trembled, beautiful eyes, more and more tears, blurred eyes, a great sense of grief and pain, so that she can no longer restrain the sadness in her heart.

Crystal tears, like a burst of flood, instant flooding, TANKOU, issued a sobbing wail.

”Big sister Qiao, you What's the matter? ”

Big Joe was lying on the edge of the bed, weeping with grief, and her beautiful face was full of sad tears.

She sobbed, crystal tears, drop by drop from the blow can break the face, from the fingers, drop down, fell on the sheet.

Wang Xiaojian is sitting beside big Qiao, big Qiao's snow-white back, and the buttocks wrapped in obscene trousers are very eye-catching. Because of the sitting posture, this angle, also saw the snow white under Big Joe's belly pocket.

However, Wang Xiaojian is stupid.

He was also because of Big Joe, showing a sad appearance, and proud that his singing level improved, easily moved big Joe.

However, the present situation is totally wrong.

No matter how beautiful a song is, it won't cry like this unless it touches her heart.

Big Qiao's eyes were red and he was in tears. He said to Wang Xiaojian, ”I'm sorry, brother Xiaojian. I'm sorry. Big Joe didn't mean to, but Big Joe thought of... ”

Wang Xiaojian asked, ”big Qiao, what do you think of?”