Chapter 1029: Ye Xingbei VS Gu Junzhu

Gu Jun moved to her lips and kissed her, softly chanted: "Ye Lu fell to the blue stage,

Stardust,

In the cold frosty night of the lonely moon at the north window,

Advisers stay clear at night,

You are speechless,

Chasing clouds and idle gardens, falling flowers and timidly,

You send that lamp,

Half of the inscription is left,

I secretly wrote my thoughts,

Lovesickness is hard to write,

can't write,

Only write but the cold wind and frost dew the moon,

You send that lamp,

Half of the inscription is left,

I secretly wrote my thoughts,

I'm so sorry for lovesickness,

out of ideas,

Only in the cold wind, frost and dew moon. "

His voice was very pleasant, gorgeous and graceful, and Ye Xingbei's originally soft limbs softened even more when he sang a poem.

The unhurried voice, like the slowly flowing hot spring water, infiltrates her limbs and bones, making her physically and mentally happy and comfortable.

After he finished reading, Ye Xingbei didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, she held his hand, clasped her fingers tightly, and said softly: "This is a Tibetan acrobatic, Ye Lu falls to the green steps, stars, the cold frosty night of the lonely moon at the north window... Ye Xingbei. In the clear night, you are speechless, chasing the clouds in the courtyard and falling flowers cowardly... Gu Junzhu."

"Yes," Gu Junzhu smiled lightly, pressing his lips against hers, "Do you like it?"

Ye Xingbei snuggled into his arms and wrapped his arms around his neck, "I can't love you more."

She wrote a song with their names embedded in it.

He replied to her with a poem hiding their names.

This is a precious gift that they can remember for a lifetime.

It is the most precious heart that money cannot buy.

Gu Junzhu looked at her with a smile, "I don't know if Mrs. Gu has any inspiration to compose a tune for my lyrics."

"Must have!" Ye Xingbei nodded, and his arms hugged him tighter, "Is it okay not to publish this song? I compose the song, sing it myself, and then both of us will use it as a ringtone, and we won't publish it." , this is a song that only belongs to the two of us."

The name of the song she wrote was scrambled and embedded.

It is difficult for someone who is not familiar with them to find out the names of her and Gu Junzhu.

Gu Junzhu's poem is a Tibetan word.

As long as people pay a little attention, they can discover the mystery.

This is her baby.

She doesn't want to share it with people.

"Of course," Gu Junzhu hugged her with a doting smile, "This is a gift from Mr. Gu to Mrs. Gu, and Mrs. Gu can do whatever she wants."

"Ye Lu falls on the blue steps, crumbs of stars, on a cold and frosty night with a lone moon at the north window, when the consultant is clear, you are speechless, chasing clouds and leisurely gardens and falling flowers... Ye Lu falls on the green steps, crumbs of stars, on a cold and frosty night with a lonely moon at the north window, consultants When the night is clear, the king is speechless, chasing the clouds in the courtyard and falling flowers timidly..."

Ye Xingbei hugged Gu Junzhu and repeated it several times, the corners of his lips were raised high, his eyes were full of joy, and he smiled like a fool.

Ye Xingbei.

Gu Junzhu.

In his heart, it was Ye Xingbei first, and then Gu Junzhu.

She is his Ye Xingbei.

He is her Gu Junzhu.

Ha ha!

She let go of Gu Junzhu, and rolled around among the flowers with a smile.

Seeing her so happy, Gu Junzhu couldn't help laughing, stretched out his arm and scratched the tip of her nose, "Stupid?"

"Yeah," Ye Xingbei nodded, "I'm so silly."

"It's just a lyrics, what about it?" Gu Junzhu stretched out his hand and dragged her back into his arms, "Ye Xiaobei, you're so sweet."

"Of course." Ye Xingbei leaned on him, put his cheek on his chest, and said softly, "Gu Junzhu, do you know? You are really the best person I have ever met in my life."

It was the first time I met a person, and I took her so seriously and put so much thought into her.