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Along with the melodious singing, Chang Lou seemed to become a nobleman watching a performance in the middle class, in the romantic and passionate stage to vent the feelings in the heart.

Unknowingly, Chang Lou actually understood this somewhat incomprehensible language. It was not because he didn't feel like he didn't understand it.

"The smile at the corner of your mouth made me lower the chagrin and pride in my eyes. It was a blank picture scroll, like peach blossoms in pink spring; every night, I would indulge in the empty darkness, recall the dim light and your lingering love; the pink stone steps of the Whitechapel, I would pick up the broken rose petals, the dandelion under the blue sky and the small paper airplane, the beautiful blurred, milky glass, I would kiss your lips …"

Chang Lou hummed softly, unknowingly ending the song.

As one note after another fell, two drops of tears fell onto the thick stone slabs of the plaza.

He did not know why he was crying, but he was inexplicably sad. Even if he did not know what "Whitechapel" or "Glass" was, he was inexplicably sad.

This song seemed to have awoken a part of Chang Lou's memory. It was not a good memory! But he couldn't say it was that memory! This sort of feeling of emptiness was enough to torture a person to death!

Seeing that Chang Lou held onto her head as if she was crying, Hua Chang stretched out her hand and held onto Chang Lou's hand that was wet with tears. There was an indescribable tenderness in her eyes.

Suddenly, the singing stopped. Dong Xiao's lips, thin as a flower petal, stopped. Her beautiful eyes were looking down at the intoxicating world.

Before the song ended, she had forcefully interrupted it. She had found a person, a person whose tears had been driven to tears by her singing. This kind of audience was enough to move a singer, not to mention that Dong Xiao was not a pure singer, she was someone with a story.

The melody of this tune was very beautiful, its tone very beautiful, so even though many people did not understand it, even though it was abruptly cut short, it still received many people's high praise, calling it the Song of the Gods. It ended abruptly, and these elegant people began to view it as a divine stroke!

One song!

Seeing the song, Lu Liushuang walked to the middle of the stage and smiled. "I'm sure everyone is well aware of Dong Xiao's standards. A true love or a poem or a song! " After she finished speaking, she took out another piece of paper. "As long as you can explain the meaning of this passage, everyone here, no matter who it is, can spend the night alone with Dong Xiao."

On the slip of paper, strange, crooked characters were floating in the air. It was even harder to make out than that arrogant letter, causing countless people to be confused.

Raising his head, he lightly patted Hua Chang's small hand, indicating that she should not worry. When Chang Lou looked closely, he could actually make out the words written on it. The meaning behind his words was shockingly:

"I want to go home, I miss my parents!"

His body trembled. He could recognize such a bizarre language. Such a weird thing made him feel a strange feeling and an impulse.

He suddenly stood up and became the focus of the crowd.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Chang Lou said, "I want to go home. I miss my parents!"

Chang Lou's words shook the crowd. Many people were either contemptuous or skeptical as they discussed the matter.

"Such a big person and you still want your parents!"

"I wouldn't believe it even if you beat me to death!"

"You must be crazy to want to hug a beauty!"

On the stage, Dong Xiao froze for a moment at these words. Her beautiful eyes blurred, and then she nodded her head in the audience's direction.

"Ah!" Beauty Dong nodded!

"Does this mean that what this guy said is the truth?"

"Impossible!" These words were lost in ancient and modern times, how could he know? It must be a wild guess! "

"It can't be that this guy is more handsome and has caught the eyes of Beauty Dong!"

"Yes!" It's possible! After all, the winter beauty was not young anymore. How could she maintain her loneliness and emptiness? How could she resist the long night? Must need spiritual or physical comfort! "

Dong Xiao nodded. Those who had doubted Chang Lou felt their faces turn red and hot as they tried to defend themselves.

Chang Lou didn't pay much attention to this group of people who would rather admit that they were handsome than to admit that they were 'talented'. Now, he really wanted to know what was going on inside his soul.

Ever since he had seen Dong Xiao and heard her sing, it seemed as if a memory from the depths of his soul were about to burst out. It was as if there was some sort of shackle that prevented it from appearing. This kind of feeling made Chang Lou feel extremely uncomfortable and almost go crazy.

"You brat, if you have taken a fancy to Dong Xiao, you can jump out later!" Don't forget your words. If anything happens, be careful where you are! "

Just as Chang Lou couldn't wait to ask Dong Xiaoxiao about this, Lu Liushuang's voice rang out in her mind. That voice had a certain charm to it that made her feel as if she was being drunk from boiling water. She calmed down and sat back down on her seat.

"Hey!" You don't have to do this! Seeing a beautiful woman, I wanted to hit on her. I'm in heat! "

As soon as Chang Lou sat down, she was despised by Hua Chang. She was now a little suspicious of herself. This man seemed to be more and more shameless, more and more emotional.

This gave her the illusion that she was looking at the wrong person, but she couldn't shout it out like a normal woman. She was afraid that if she did something small wrong, it would make this man unhappy. In her love for him, she could only allow him to become a tyrant, but she could not be a loyal servant.

"No!" This is different! Little Chang, I have always been clear-headed, and I know what I should do! Even though I am so tired of living, even though I am so oppressed by living, but I still have to live like this! "

"Do you believe in fate? Maybe you don't believe it! But I am half convinced and half doubting, you must think that I am not as free and free as I was before, not as serious as I was before! "

"Perhaps I have grown up now, I no longer have that sky that belongs solely to me to soar in. Now that my sky belongs to a group of people, I have to face the torrential downpour one step ahead of them! Sooner or later, everyone, men and women, would let others see their own sky, the everlasting clear blue sky. The sky above them is now covered with dark clouds. I can't be a free wind, I can only be a moon that is not free! You should understand! "

Chang Lou said a lot of things, but he really did say a lot. He had never said so many realistic things, especially to his friend that he thought he was, this was the first time he showed his dejection.

Hua Shuang was truly surprised by Chang Lou's words. She had never thought about it so much! At least he wouldn't think so much about what she hated. Hearing Chang Lou's words, she suddenly wanted to look in the mirror and find the hidden wrinkles on her smooth jade-like skin. She wanted to see if there were traces of a heavy burden on her shoulders.

Suddenly, she grew older and more mature, and a thoughtful look appeared in her young eyes.

"Maybe I should think about it …"

She thought of her family, the family she had once hated beyond compare!

"Humph!" A bunch of bitches still dare to put on airs here! Shouldn't it be a bed? "Haha …"

A voice came from afar and entered everyone's ears. A figure descended from the sky and entered everyone's eyes.

The one looking for trouble had finally arrived. Chang Lou and Jiang Siyuan had already stood up. They had already waited for a long time.