Chapter 3038

He suddenly smiled, "I want to play a love song for you, but I don't want to remember the score of love song. You must be laughing at me. I can't sing any love songs at all? "

Smiles come and go quickly.

Lu Xingzhi sighed softly, "I really can't sing. I remember the military songs I learned in the army, but it doesn't matter. No matter it's military songs or love songs, in the end, it's still a mess. If you want to laugh, you can laugh. Anyway, I can't hear you laugh at me now, but when we meet again, you can't say it."

The harmonica moved to his lips again. I thought that no matter what song it was, it would be a mess when it came to him.

However, when the first sound is sounded, Lu Xingzhi remembers all the notes after it.

The sound of the old harmonica is not very loud. In the evening outside Moscow, the tune stops one by one. Later, it gradually becomes a tune and becomes more fluent.

In the garden in the middle of the night

it's quiet everywhere

the leaves don't rustle anymore

how beautiful the night is. It's fascinating.

It's a lovely night. It's fascinating.

My sweetheart, sitting beside me, watching me silently.

I want to speak, I don't know how to speak, how many words in mind.

I want to speak, I don't know how to speak, how many words in mind.

If he had known that his love with her was only such a short time, at the first sight of her, he should have stepped forward and told her, "Jiang Yao, I love you."

Instead of wasting those two years in vain, I still miss her, but I still haven't entered her life.

If he had known that the time of love was only so short, who would he guard?

Knowing that the time of love is so short, he would abandon everything, take her around the world, see all the scenery she likes, take a camera, take a picture of her smile every moment.

If I had known that the time of love is only so little, so fleeting.

He didn't go anywhere and did nothing. He held her tightly, kissed her for a second and owned her.

Whatever song she likes, he will learn it and play it to her. No matter how hard she sings, he will remember her voice again and again.

It was cool in the summer night, and the fire was bright and dark with the wind. He played the same tune over and over again until it lit up at one o'clock, until dawn came to the world again.

It's another sunny day.

Another day without Jiang Yao.

It seems that every day since she left, the world is still sunny, but his world, clearly only a gray.

The plane landed, the fuselage quivered, and then glided smoothly on the ground.

Lu Xingzhi straightens his clothes and shouts Zhou Junmin to get off the plane.

"Chief, didn't the chief give you half a month's holiday? Why don't you spend more time with your aunts at home? " After Lu Xingzhi's death, Zhou Junmin muttered to himself that he would wait for his sister-in-law's first seven days to finish before the army.

"No, I didn't catch Zhuangcheng mountain one day. I'm not qualified to stay at home one day." Lu Xingzhi shakes his head. His sight is still in his hometown.

He brought out the harmonica. When he really missed her, he could play it.

Maybe she was far away, could hear his piano and follow him.