Chapter 1474

At this time, the man supported the wall with one hand, and almost half circled her in his arms. The heat of his body reached her through the thin shirt. Jing Tong felt more and more difficult to breathe, and subconsciously turned away his eyes.

Jiang Yu stares at her red face, suddenly raises the lip corner, raises the hand to hang that guitar on the wall to take down, put in front of the body, pretends to be important to dial two times.

That guitar is very small, the shape also has some childlike interest, is held by the tall man in the hand, is really against.

Jing Tong a Leng: "what are you doing?"

"Try the feel." He looked calm. "I really haven't touched it for a long time."

Looking at the man's serious face that small excessive guitar, Jing Tong almost burst out laughing.

"I said, it's not impossible for you to play it to me, but you can practice it first and then, don't poison me..." Before Jing Tong's words finished, the man even set out a smooth melody.

Jing Tong is in a daze.

Jiang Yu nodded with satisfaction: "fortunately, I still remember the score."

With this sentence, his long finger continued to move the string, and the melody came out more and more fluent.

"This is Ten years? " Jing Tong couldn't believe it and said, "how could you play this song?"

According to Jiang's mother, the man hasn't touched a guitar since he was eight years old. She thought he could only play two tigers.

Jiang Yu seemed to see her doubts and raised her eyebrows: "about seven or eight years ago, a party in the army asked for a performance, so I practiced this piece of music."

"I remember the music I practiced seven or eight years ago." Well, that's a good memory

"After all, I remember all the love letters you wrote to me. What is a piece of music worth?" The man looked at her with a smile.

Jing Tong said slowly, "so, you remember the love letter I wrote to you, not because you cherish it so much that you take it out from time to time, just because you have a good memory?"

Jiang Yu's hand a meal, look calm took out the mobile phone, click on the search engine, began to look for music: "since you said so, then I can only admit that, in fact, I only remember a little score, after all, so many years have not touched."

Jing Tong chuckled and raised his chin: "Jiang Yu, people play the guitar while singing. There's no reason why you just play or not?"

The man quickly browsed through the music. He put down his mobile phone and put his hand on the string again. He looked up at her: "want to hear it?"

Jingtong chicken pecked rice like nodding: "of course!"

Jiang Yu pulled out the children's chair in the desk, sat down and put his guitar on his chest: "well, this song" ten years "is for you."

He gave her a deep look.

The chair the man was sitting on and the guitar in his hand were obviously smaller. The picture should have been very inconsistent, but he had a serious face, as if it was a very important thing. Jing Tong could only resist the smile and simply took out his mobile phone and turned on the recording function. "Such a classic scene must be recorded. If it is sent to the Internet Hahaha, it's certainly good for your image. "

However, Jiang Yu stopped and looked at her seriously: "you can record it, but you can only enjoy it by yourself. This is what I mean to you, and I don't want to be seen. "

The man's tone is calm, as if this is a matter of course, but let Jing Tong unconsciously blush and heartbeat.

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