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Who tied up your long hair?

Who made your wedding dress?

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Listening to Zhang Dongsheng's heartfelt singing, Xin Hui always felt that this place might become a crime scene after a while.

So, he wisely turned around and left.

When Zhang Dongsheng gently struck out the last note, when the last lingering sound slowly faded away.

He slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw a figure leaning on his desk, looking at him with a smile.

"Hey, Ying, why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

After hearing Zhang Dongsheng's question, Zhou Ying leaned forward slightly, staring into Zhang Dongsheng's eyes in a very aggressive posture.

"If I had told you in advance, I wouldn't have known you had such a method!

Tell me, who did you learn this guitar for? Who is your deskmate?"

"ah?"

Hearing Zhou Ying's words, Zhang Dongsheng was slightly startled, and then a smile appeared on his face.

This little girl is really cute when she looks jealous.

The fun in life is to constantly make your girlfriend angry and then keep trying to coax her!

"My deskmate, she is a gentle girl. She has a small oval face, long hair, and..."

Seeing Zhou Ying's expression quickly darkening, Zhang Dongsheng quickly pulled her over and held her in his arms.

"Silly girl, of course I lied to you.

How do you think a poor boy like me, who is not handsome and has no money, would be interested in me?"

This was the first time for two people to have such close contact. For Zhang Dongsheng, it was nothing, but for Zhou Ying, it was a bit too exciting.

His originally calm face turned red quickly, but he just looked at it quietly and saw that there were no outsiders, so there was no struggle.

Chinese people in this era are not so open-minded. Even if they want to hold hands during a relationship, they would probably have to do so at a dark and windy night when no one is around.

Zhang Dongsheng's current actions can be regarded as hooliganism, and he may even be arrested for education.

Fortunately, Zhou Ying grew up abroad and was somewhat influenced by Western ideas.

"It's true that no one can like you like this, but that doesn't mean you don't have any thoughts about others?

Listen to these lyrics, even the song has been written, don’t say it’s not interesting!”

Zhang Dongsheng really didn't know how to explain Zhou Ying's statement.

Fortunately, Zhou Ying didn't go too far and held on to it.

And while adjusting Zhang Dongsheng's collar, he said to him: "I won't pursue the matter of your deskmate, but compared to a deskmate, I am also your real partner after all.

Right?

Since you can write a song for your deskmate, then write one for me, otherwise..."

Looking at the expression on Zhou Ying's face, Zhang Dongsheng definitely didn't want to know what would happen otherwise.

In fact, it was just a joke, and no one really took it to heart.

Zhou Ying knew nothing more about Zhang Dongsheng. It can be said that Zhou Tao was fully prepared and put all the information about Zhang Dongsheng from childhood to adulthood in front of Zhou Ying.

His deskmate did have a small oval face and long hair, but it was a pity that he also had a beard along with his long hair.

After being warm to Zhang Dongsheng for a while, Zhou Ying said goodbye and left. After all, Zhang Dongsheng still had a lot of things to do here, so she shouldn't disturb him too much.

But what made Zhang Dongsheng very unhappy was that Zhou Ying took away the white horse he had just received with a smile before leaving.

This is like slicing Zhang Dongsheng's heart. In this era without any entertainment, there are no mobile games.

Not to mention King of Glory, not even Snake.

Playing the piano when you have nothing to do to cultivate your mood is a very good choice.

It's a pity...the guitar is gone.

It's like you hit a magic weapon in the game and your girlfriend asks you for it.

To give or not to give?

Don't give it... it will affect your relationship. Give it... How can a girlfriend have fun with games!

Before leaving, Zhou Ying also showed off her guitar a little bit. What was unexpected was that this seemingly gentle and intellectual girl turned out to be a wild musician.

Baima's strings were a bit inappropriate for Zhou Ying. She played them exactly like an electric guitar, which was too rough.

Zhang Dongsheng felt very distressed, but he didn't know what to say.

Looking at the leaving white horse, there were tears in his eyes.

Knowing that Zhang Dongsheng liked this guitar, Zhou Ying certainly did not deliberately destroy it. The reason why he insisted on taking the guitar back was just as a sample reference.

After making a call, the same folk guitar appeared in Zhou Ying's hands in a short time.

For Zhang Dongsheng, buying a folk guitar in Jiangcheng City still requires luck. For Zhou Ying, she only needs to think.

Gently plucking the unfamiliar strings, Zhou Ying slowly recalled the melody just now.

Zhang Dongsheng was not performing for her, he was just entertaining himself leisurely, so because of the angle, she could not see many of the techniques clearly.

But even so, she was able to master the folk guitar skills in a short time.

The melody of "My Deskmate" gradually became smoother in her hands. The same lyrics sung from his mouth had a different flavor.

After humming softly a few more times, Zhou Ying stopped, moved his fingers a few times, and looked at the two guitars with a smile in his eyes.

I really didn’t expect that that guy had such hands. Also, those hands are more beautiful than women’s and it would be a pity not to play something.

Zhou Ying left, but Zhang Dongsheng was also trying to create on the other side.

It's more like creating than trying to remember.

Recall whether there is any song that is suitable for you to give to Zhou Ying.

Although he doesn't plan to become a star in the entertainment industry, he can still entertain himself by playing two of his favorite songs.

It's just a pity that I'm losing my hair a little bit thinking about it, but there are still no good results.

After all, he was single in his last life and rarely listened to love songs.

And some familiar works, such as "Miss Dong", "Ideal Thirty", etc., although they are quite famous, he has indeed heard of them.

But he has almost forgotten the melody a long time ago. Now it is really difficult for him to remember it based on his memory.

So the only song I remember is that one.

It was the love song that he had practiced hard for a long time and planned to use to express his love.

Fortunately, he didn't implement this plan back then, otherwise he might have been the one who was doused with boiling water from upstairs.
Chapter completed!