Chapter 245 (1/2)

The streets of the ancient town are paved with pure blue stone slabs, and on both sides are antique buildings, as if you can see the years of tree rings.

At this time, every household's red lanterns are on, and the ancient town is beautifully illuminated.

Fifty meters further on, there is an ancient bridge. A middle-aged man with a beard is singing there with a guitar.

The husky and sincere voice has attracted the attention of many tourists.

Tang Xin Yan pulls Mo Chi Wei to walk past.

Men sing a song ”my love”. Hearing the first sentence, Tang Xinyan can't help clapping her hands rhythmically.

Although she doesn't sing as well as Tang Yurou, she also likes to listen to music, especially my love.

When the man sings to the high part, she can't help but sing along.

Mo Chi Wei stood beside her, looking at the little face with smile and deep feeling under the orange light, thin lips couldn't help rising.

Although Fu sichen hurt her severely, she still longed for love in her heart, otherwise she would not be so perceptual and pure.

The man who sang saw Tang Xinyan's devotion, so he took the microphone to her and motioned her to sing with his eyes.

Tang Xinyan blushed and shook her head with a smile.

The man nodded to her and showed her that she could.

When the microphone reaches in front of her again, she doesn't twist any more and sings with the music rhythm:

to see you once again, my love,

see you in a pray,

dreams will take me there,

where the sky are blue,

to see you once again,

over seas from coast to coast.

……

When she sang, her eyes couldn't help looking at Mo Chi Wei.

He is also looking at her, eyes like the lake under the night sky, suffused with shallow soft light.

Listening to her soft voice, his chest moved.