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Volume 3 Chapter 415 The Fall of Angel

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    Speaking of which, why would you fold your wings when you give to others?  Why can¡¯t we love each other sincerely, care for each other for a lifetime, and respect each other as guests till we grow old?  But Xu Xian just smiled and shook her head and did not argue, because she knew that this was not a multiple-choice question or an essay question.  No matter how good others are, to him it is just an angel with broken wings.  It¡¯s like they don¡¯t dare to expose their relationship to anyone to fans, because fans don¡¯t care whether you really love each other.  To a certain extent, he said she was one, and she believed him.  So she changed the topic: "It was more difficult to shoot "My Knot" without a camera than with a camera." An Zhengxun was a little surprised: "Why?" Xu Xian smiled and said, "That's what I just said, there is a camera following,  Wherever I go, everyone knows that this is just a show, and no one will make a fuss. But there are no cameras Do you dare to go shopping with me? " "Hmm" An Zhengxun touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then asked: "Where do you want to go shopping?  "Musical instrument store." An Zhengxun nodded: "Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow." Xu Xian puffed up his cheeks. He thought he was being asked a difficult question, but what he saw was that he was so calm and calm.  She scratched her head in annoyance, just like that bet Oh, don't think about that bet Xu Xian's face began to turn red again.  The cheeks were bulging and flushed. An Zhengxun turned his head and looked at them. They looked so cute. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch them.  Xu Xian struggled to slap it away, looking a little angry.  An Zhengxun couldn't bear it anymore, and with lightning speed, he quickly leaned over and kissed her on the face.  He stood up straight again pretending that nothing was wrong.  Xu Xianque was unable to prevent himself from being attacked.  She hugged her face and was about to cry: "Oppa, you can't do this!" An Zhengxun whispered in her ear.  He whispered: "Why not? I've already kissed him" Xu Xian's heart began to beat again, and the bet he asked for that day finally came to mind.  She felt a little dizzy again, facing his approach, her eyes wide open, not knowing what to do.  Then she was kissed again.  Xu Xian closed his eyes weakly.  When everything became a habit, it was like she had been following her sisters to spend time with him, dancing for him together, and entering his villa together.  Happy New Year's Eve with his women.  She didn't even know how much of her current day was due to the fact that she had been exposed to that kind of environment for a long time.  It¡¯s like their holding hands. It¡¯s so natural out of habit. When he reaches out his right hand, he will take the initiative to put his little hand into his palm.  How many times he had tried and tested to do this She had lost count. ?????????????????????????????????????????? Once you kiss once, there will be a second time. As long as you accept it easily, the second time will happen naturally.  It turns out that I have already sunk into oblivion.  *Immersed in the days when I was around him.  The so-called realistic version of "I Knot" is nothing more than a step to find for yourself.  An Zhengxun finally took a step further and tried to knock on the door with his tongue.  Xu Xian subconsciously opened his mouth slightly, and his tongue suddenly broke in flexibly.  Xu Xian's whole body was shaken, and he felt an overwhelming sense of suffocation.  She suddenly regained some consciousness and gathered her last bit of strength to push him away a little.  "Oppa" Xu Xian gasped, lowered her head and pushed it on his chest, and whispered: "I'm going back." "Okay." An Zhengxun held her hand again and walked back to the car.  Along the way, the two didn't speak again.  Xu Xian kept turning his head to look at the cars passing by outside the window, his cheeks were red, but his eyes were very complicated.  Back to the s*m dormitory, An Zhengxun repeated what he said just now: "I will pick you up tomorrow." "Hey, Xiaoxian is back." As soon as Xu Xian entered the door, he was surrounded by inhumane people.  "It's a date tsk tsk" "This little face I really want to take a bite" "By the way, how did you make progress secretly? Why didn't we find any clues?" "Yes, yes, you are alone.  There is only so much chancehow on earth did he do it, Xiaoxian, tell me?" Xu Xian said weakly: "Grammy-level singing skills, we little idols can't understand, that's it." "  " "This is a metaphor" "Then what do you think now, talk to the guys?" Xu Xian bit his lower lip and was silent for a long time, shook his head, and walked to the room silently.    The sisters looked at each other.  She has died, everyone can see it.  But there is a big difference between hanging up and accepting everything calmly.  It¡¯s like Kwon Yoo-ri, who has been waiting for who knows how long, but on the day when she really enters the game, she has been secretly depressed for who knows how many nights, and you can almost see her gritting her silver teeth.  Especially for such an old-fashioned little guy, it may be really difficult for her to accept the fact that she is with a lot of sisters.  If he doesn¡¯t handle it well, this tangled mentality may haunt Xiaoxian for the rest of his life. At least the working status during this period will be unimaginable Fortunately, there will be no work tomorrow.  Everything depends on his methods.  An Zhengxun did not keep everyone waiting.  Early the next morning, his car was parked in front of the s*m dormitory.  Xu Xian lowered his head, slowly walked out of the dormitory, and got into Phaeton.  She didn¡¯t ask where she was going.  It was said that he was visiting the musical instrument store, but now, Xu Xian could no longer tell whether it was to visit the store or to get along with him more.  She doesn¡¯t even know why she wants to get along with him.  A brief conversation she had with Little Crystal slowly emerged in her mind.  At that time, she asked Xiao Jingshu: "Why do you want to stay with him in this situation?" Xiao Jingshu replied like this: "When one day you also stay with him, you won't ask me this again.  It¡¯s a problem.¡± The conversation seemed like nothing, but now it seems to make sense.  That little guy.  He is actually the Emperor of Truth. ????????????????????????????? An Zhengxun stopped the car.  Xu Xian turned around and looked around.  It's just an underground garage, you can't tell where it is.  She followed him out of the car with some confusion and walked into the elevator. An Zhengxun seemed to want to get closer to her. Xu Xian cautiously stretched out his hand to stop him: "oppa don't." An Zhengxun smiled, but he didn't  Force.  The elevator arrived quickly, An Zhengxun made a greeting gesture, and Xu Xian stepped out.  In just a moment, she was shaken so much that she narrowed her eyes.  Then his narrowed eyes slowly opened wider and wider, filled with surprise.  She didn¡¯t know what kind of commercial building this was on the first floor. There were so many Korean musical instrument stores, and of course she hadn¡¯t visited them all.  What comes into view is a wide floor of thousands of square meters, with various musical instruments classified into categories, flowing quietly from area to area.  The whole place was empty, and thousands of musical instruments seemed to be waiting for her to come alone, blooming to her alone.  She walked slowly and admired it, and she was dazzled by the various traditional ancient musical instruments such as Pai Sheng, Kong Hou, Xi Qin  For a girl who grew up in a piano family, there were actually countless musical instruments that she could not recognize.  Walking in the sea of ??musical instruments, she felt a little tipsy.  "What is this? It looks like Xi Qin, but it's different" She stroked the horse-shaped carving on the head of the piano and murmured in a sleepy voice.  "The horse-bone Hu is a stringed instrument of the Zhuang ethnic group in China." An Zhengxun spoke from behind.  "Do you recognize them all? There are so many musical instruments." Xu Xian turned around and asked in surprise.  "Mostly. I used to be more interested." "No wonder, you have achieved such high achievements." An Zhengxun smiled: "I heard that your mother taught piano, and you have played the piano well since you were a child?" "Hmm  ¡­It¡¯s not very good either¡­¡± ¡°Let¡¯s take a look at the piano?¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Standing in front of a white grand piano, Xu Xian looked at its streamlined appearance in amazement.  The flowing moonlight is misty and dreamy.  "When I was a kid, I dreamed of having a piano like this." Xu Xian stretched out his hand to touch it, but was afraid of blasphemy, so he slowly retracted his hand: "This is Czech Shu  Ertz?" "Ehyou have some insight." An Zhengxun laughed: "Actually, this is not a good product, why should you be so cautious?" Xu Xian rolled his eyes at him: "Yeah, for you, it's billions.  What does it matter?" "Huh" An Zhengxun shook his head and said without saying anything more, "Sit on it and try it?" "Is it okay?" "Play it, are you willing?  Playing it is its blessing." Xu Xian still couldn't hold it back, sat on it, and carefully opened the cover.  I don¡¯t know if I was too nervous, but I trembled a little on the first note.  Xu Xian blushed and stood up: "No, no. Oppa, come here." "Me?" An Zhengxun scratched his head: "I play the piano well, but?That is, to bluff people.  From the perspective of professionals, there are problems everywhere.  " "I'm not a professional either.  I have listened to the recording of Oppa playing the piano" Xu Xian said halfway, and suddenly paused. She had indeed heard that recording was the song of celebration at his wedding. After a long pause, Xu Xian continued dryly: "  plays much better than me.  " An Zhengxun stared into her eyes silently. He guessed what she had just thought of. Xu Xian turned his head and did not look at him. After a long time, An Zhengxun sighed and whispered: "Okay.  I'll come.  " An Zhengxun sat on it, and did not start playing directly. Instead, he lowered his head and pondered for a long time. Xu Xian stood behind him, silently watching his back, waiting quietly without urging. " An Zhengxun finally spoke: "It is the real version of "  "I got married", of course I am also proposing, right?  " Xu Xian said softly: "Yes.  " An Zhengxun nodded, and his fingers suddenly moved. The first string of notes was a tune that Xu Xian had never heard before, but Xu Xian was not surprised. She had a hunch just now, and it was very likely that he was composing on the spot.  A song for marriage proposal: "Laughter for no reason, happiness for no reason.  Everything is warm and fragrant.  " "Drinking a cup of morning coffee feels like a dream.  Please hug me when I feel depressed.  " "I swear at this moment, I will give you that kind of love.  Sing for you, the song of love.  " Xu Xian covered his little mouth behind him, feeling that his whole heart was spinning and spinning like an angel with broken wings, floating in the sky, slowly falling, falling into the abyss of eternal damnation.  . (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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