Chapter Fifty-Nine I Want You, My Bride

As a 30-year-old scumbag, how could he not be able to play the guitar?

How can you be a qualified scumbag if you can't play the guitar?

Zhou Yuwen did not know how to play the guitar in high school. After college, he joined a guitar club. After two days of learning, he found that the guitar was actually not that difficult.

Today is the bonfire party. Apart from the interaction between Zhou Yuwen and Qiao Linlin's classes, other classes are also having fun there, such as guitars, not without them. Of course, they are not brought by the students, it may be that the instructors have already prepared.

Anyway, Zhou Yuwen borrowed the guitar easily.

The boys team turned around and faced the girls team in a semi-arc formation, and moved two steps forward. In fact, the two phalanxes were already very close at this time, probably forming a big circle. Even without the speakers, everyone could clearly hear what Zhou Yuwen was there.

Zhou Yuwen stood in the circle with his guitar in his arms. Liu Zhu moved a small bench for Zhou Yuwen from somewhere. Zhou Yuwen sat down, holding the guitar in his arms, facing the moonlight, and carefully plucked the strings twice.

At this point the team is still noisy.

A girl whispered there: "The boy holding the guitar is so handsome."

In the boys' team, Liu Zhu hooked Wang Zijie's shoulder and asked, "Brother Jie, do you think Lao Zhou can play the guitar?"

"Actually, I wanted to study in high school, but I didn't have the time." Wang Zijie said.

Now Qiao Linlin looked at Zhou Yuwen who was facing her, and was very puzzled in her heart. Su Qianqian still stubbornly felt that Zhou Yuwen was pretending, how could he play the guitar!

From childhood to adulthood, apart from sleeping and not being together, where does he have time to play the guitar?

"Isn't this Zhou Yuwen bluffing?" Seeing Su Qianqian's determination, Qiao Linlin murmured.

But at this time, Jiang Ting smiled knowingly and made a silent movement.

With the plucking of the strings, the originally noisy phalanx fell silent.

"Okay, okay, stop talking! Listen to Lao Zhou playing the piano! Hush~" Wang Zijie was still a good buddy, and quieted down the boys' dormitory.

With a gentle prelude, everyone was attracted.

What is this song?

So familiar.

But never heard of it.

Shh~ Listen carefully~

After a prelude, Zhou Yuwen slowly opened his mouth. At the beginning, he coughed twice to moisten his throat.

"Harm~" Everyone couldn't help being speechless.

Zhou Yuwen smiled, continued to play the guitar, looked at Qiao Linlin who had been staring at him, and slowly sang in a deep voice:

I want

you are by my side~

I want~

I want to make up for you~

The wind blows tonight~

blowing itchy~

my bride~

you are in another land~

looking at the moon~

This song is "I Want You" written by Lao Lang. To be honest, since his rebirth, Zhou Yuwen never thought about making a fortune by copying songs.

But Zhou Yuwen of the later generations knows a few songs in total. "I Want You" is Zhou Yuwen's specialty song, which is very suitable for Zhou Yuwen's tone, that kind of deep uncle voice.

Zhou Yuwen can control it freely, just keep his voice down so that people will feel numb all over, and to put it simply, that is, bad, it's the feeling of heartbeat.

After Zhou Yuwen finished playing a piece of music, the court was already very quiet, because Zhou Yuwen couldn't tell what the song felt, anyway, it was very nice.

The girls looked at Zhou Yuwen seriously under the moonlight. He was sharp and clean, with a playful smile on his face, somewhat like an uncle.

At this time, Zhou Yuwen smiled slightly, playing the guitar while looking at Qiao Linlin.

I thought, you girl want to fuck me?

You are too young.

Qiao Linlin didn't think anything at first. She was such a fearless girl. Zhou Yuwen must have just stared at her, so she stared back with her head raised and her mouth pouted.

But Zhou Yuwen always had a gentle smile on his face:

It's all because of the moonlight~

sultry madness~

It's all about the guitar~

Playing too bleakly~

Oh~ I want to sing

silently think of you~

my bride~

The singing was very beautiful, as if it could bring people to a place, Qiao Linlin just kept staring at Zhou Yuwen, staring at her, suddenly lost her mind, Qiao Linlin froze for a moment, then looked at Zhou Yuwen again.

The little face turned red all of a sudden.

Not daring to look at Zhou Yuwen anymore, she lowered her head weakly.

"Oh my god, he's been staring at Linlin all this time!"

"Look, Linlin is blushing! This is the first time I've seen Linlin blushing!"

In the girls' phalanx, whispering there, Qiao Linlin, who was already blushing, became even redder at this moment. She has always been molesting others, but she did not expect that today, she was being molested.

Zhou Yuwen smiled slightly, got up from the small bench, still playing the guitar in his hand, and walked slowly towards the girls' square.

"Wow! Here he comes!"

"Keep down!"

Zhou Yuwen was playing the guitar, walking towards the girls' team step by step, and before he knew it, he had already reached Qiao Linlin's side. Qiao Linlin didn't know what happened at this moment, but her heart suddenly jumped, and she kept her head down, Suddenly it became an ostrich mentality.

But Qiao Linlin was a little happy in her heart. She thought to herself, probably all the girls in the phalanx are envious of her now, right?

"Wow!" At this moment, the girl in the phalanx suddenly shouted.

Qiao Linlin was a little curious, but when she raised her head, she saw Zhou Yuwen stretching out a hand to invite Jiang Ting, and Su Qianqian was watching with a resentful expression.

But Jiang Ting covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and gave Zhou Yuwen her hand reservedly.

Then Zhou Yuwen took Jiang Ting back to the circle, let Jiang Ting sit on the small bench, and continued to sing:

I want~

beautiful clothes~

for you~

Mirror applique yellow~

Zhou Yuwen sang directly to Jiang Ting. Jiang Ting sat there and beat Zhou Yuwen. The two looked at each other. There was starlight in Jiang Ting's eyes. She was completely infatuated with this man.

"Oh my god~ I'm so envious!"

"My God! Why isn't such a man my boyfriend!"

"Ah! I'm so envious!"

A group of girls were crazily envious over there, and Qiao Linlin's complexion became a little bad over there. Seeing Zhou Yuwen over there making Jiang Ting the most dazzling star in the audience, she was mad with envy, thinking , it stands to reason that the brightest in the audience should be yourself!

It should be me!

This night is too tense~

time is too long~

my lover~

I'm in another country~

looking at the moon~

After Zhou Yuwen sang this part, he continued to play the guitar over there, while Jiang Ting listened quietly, her eyes were full of Zhou Yuwen's appearance.

At this time, both boys and girls are very envious of Jiang Ting. How many girls can have such a youth?

Jiang Ting also made up her mind that when Zhou Yuwen finished singing this song, she would present the most precious thing in her youth, and let everyone be a witness in full view.

And when Zhou Yuwen was playing well over there.

"Stop playing! Stop playing! What are you playing!? It sounds awful!"

Su Qianqian didn't know what kind of nerves she was getting, she came out suddenly, and grabbed Zhou Yuwen's guitar arbitrarily and unreasonably.

"boom!"

"wow~"

The guitar fell directly to the ground, and Su Qianqian also ran away crying.

Everyone was left dumbfounded.