Chapter 515 The Consequences of a raging life--

"Oh, then you're busy. I'll go out for a walk." When Liang Pengfei saw the quail that Wang Shuxiang was about to bury his head in his chest, he rolled his eyes speechlessly and was ready to pat his buttocks to run away.

"Wait, that, Brother Liang, please take a seat first." Liang Pengfei's words made Wang Shuxiang forget his shyness and shouted quickly. My little sister has something to do..."

"Oh..." Liang Pengfei suddenly realized that the little girl had something to ask her. No wonder she even flattered her. Well, you say, if there is anything that can be the decision for you, I can make the decision for you.

Liang Pengfei sat down on the chair in the study and looked up at Wang Shuxiang, who wanted to speak and stopped. Originally, he thought that the little girl had changed from opposition to admiration. Unexpectedly, it was because he had something to ask for him, which made Liang Pengfei sigh that he had become a husband and an old man. While losing the capital and ability to seduce the beautiful female surname, I can't help but feel a little depressed.

However, Liang Pengfei's buttocks were stained with the chair for a while, but Wang Shuxiang twisted in front of the desk, looking embarrassed. His face was red, and the natural charm between his eyebrows was wrapped in a layer of entanglement, which made people feel pity.

Neither of them spoke. It should be said that Liang Pengfei was waiting for Wang Shuxiang to speak, but Wang Shuxiang couldn't say a word for a long time, but he looked shy and stopped, which made Liang Pengfei stare at the cow's eyes and feast his eyes. At the same time, he was a little worried. He was afraid that someone would accidentally bump into him at this time and saw it. This kind of scene full of ambiguous atmosphere may think that he is hooking up with a good girl again. Although Liang Pengfei doesn't mind, the problem is that the fat lamb in front of him is specially chokes his teeth at all. If he can't eat it, he will be unlucky.

"I said, Miss Wang, do you want to go home? Don't worry, I promised that on this trip to the north, once our army lands in Jiangsu and pacified the local Qing army, I will send troops to escort you back to Yangzhou.

"No!" Hearing Liang Pengfei's answer, Wang Shuxiang immediately subconsciously expressed his inner thoughts.

"No?!" Liang Pengfei couldn't help but be stunned. Don't you want to go home? Miss Wang, what on earth did you make me wait for?

"Ah, no, no, that's not what I mean. I actually mean..." Wang Shuxiang is like a little fox who did bad things. He poked his head and looked at the door, and then smiled apologetically at Liang Pengfei: "The little sister heard Sister Bing'er say that adults are very good at rhythm. I don't know if there is such a thing?"

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"This... It's okay. I know more or less." Liang Pengfei felt that the little girl was convulsive. How could she say it incoherently? However, Liang Pengfei is very confident in his talent. In those years, he was known as the king of K songs and the super wheat bully. I don't know how many young girls and resentful women are fascinated by the pure thick magnetic surname and slightly vicissitudes of life.

In this life, the voice of this body is not bad. At least the first snow in 2020 can definitely scind a bunch of little girls.

Hearing Liang Pengfei's answer, Wang Shuxiang, who had been standing behind the desk, lit up his eyes, just like the beautiful meteor shower in the deep night sky. He swayed lightly and stood next to Liang Pengfei. I only know that Brother Liang can sing a lot of songs. A few days ago, Sister Binger once sang a song. Although this song is strange, it doesn't taste good. However, Sister Binger said that Brother Liang, you can sing those original flavors. I don't know if my little sister is lucky..."

Looking at the expectations in the beautiful and touching eyes, and the red lips, Liang Pengfei, a flower stick ghost, agreed. In fact, I'm a gentleman who doesn't know how to refuse the requirements of different surnames. A brazen hooligan made the most hypocritical self-explanation of his shameful behavior in his heart.

Listening to Liang Pengfei's slightly hoarse but heroic voice, he sang a song that made people feel that the blood was burning and boiling. Wang Shuxiang was deeply shocked.

It's not a fancy tune, let alone a sad sentence. From the beginning, it was like a shout from the heart halfway, as if it was singing and singing the voice of the wonderful man with great ambition in the world.

"...How many times have you fallen on the road

How many times have you broken your wings

Now I no longer feel confused

I want to go beyond this ordinary life

I want a full life

It's like flying in the vast sky

It's like going through the boundless wilderness

Have the power to break free from everything

How many times have you lost your direction

How many times have you extinguished your dream

Now I don't feel confused anymore

I want to liberate my life

I want a blooming life..."

Wang Shuxiang stared at the man in front of her who sang until the end, and her mind and body seemed so wild. At this moment, she felt drunk, as if her whole body had been melted by the music that penetrated her soul...

Liang Pengfei has forgotten Wang Shuxiang beside him at this moment. This song, just like the portrayal of his journey, the angry life, at this moment, it is not because he has surpassed the ordinary life, the angry life, so that his present life can become so wonderful.

At the end of the song, Wang Shuxiang still maintained a sitting posture, with water-like eyes, but it seemed that he did not want to leave the handsome man in front of him for a moment.

At this moment, compared with the man with the world and lofty feelings in front of him, they are like a group of little farts with sucking snots and sticks in their mouths.

Liang Pengfei pulled his thoughts back to reality for a long time. He turned his face and was about to speak, but Wang Shuxiang's expression was scared to tremble. Wang Shuxiang looked at his eyes and looked like a female bandit, and he wanted to snatch the weak scholar into the cottage to be the husband of the village.

"Mom, why are the eyes of this gentle, charming and weak little girl so fierce?" Liang Pengfei subconsciously said in his heart.

"Well, Miss Wang, I've finished singing." After waiting for a long time, I couldn't hear praise or applause, as if I wanted to dig two pieces of meat on my face, which made Liang Pengfei, an old hooligan, feel guilty.

"Oh, isn't it..." Wang Shuxiang finally came to his senses for a long time, only to notice that his behavior just now seemed to be a little too unlady. His pretty face couldn't help blushing slightly, and he looked away and fell on the silk handkerchief entangled in his hand.

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Looking at Miss Wang's blush and beautiful face hanging down, a natural and beautiful arc was outlined between the curved neck and the high peaks. Master Liang almost blew out a whistle. Fortunately, he woke up in time, and the whistle that was about to blurted out turned into a dry cough.

"Oh, that's nice." Wang Shuxiang finally got rid of the chaotic and complicated emotions, with a smiling face that made the flowers of early spring bleak. The little sister never thought that such a simple and simple sentence could make Brother Liang sing so catchy, and it could cover the deep meaning, which was deafening. It's really out of reach of my little sister. By the way, I haven't asked yet. The name of this song is..."

"The life in full bloom." Liang Pengfei brazenly put on the style of a professional creator. I think although the name is simple, it can better express my heart.

"Yes, it's simple and unpretentious, but it has a sense of finishing touch. It should be like this..." Wang Shuxiang's wonderful eyes stared around on Liang Pengfei's face, which made Liang Pengfei feel that her eyes were like a colorful butterfly dancing, which was touching.

It's also the finishing touch, with Liang Pengfei's stomachache with the expression of a confidant on his face. This song is the name, and he just ran through a Guangzhou-Han high-speed railway in his mouth.

"Ha ha, generally..." Liang Pengfei laughed drily twice, and Wang Shuxiang also laughed drily twice. There was a dead silence in the study again. Something was wrong. Something was wrong. At least Liang Pengfei felt that the girl was very wrong. She usually picked her nose or her eyes vertically. Why did she cooperate with herself so harmoniously today?

Just as Liang Pengfei was still thinking about what Wang Shuxiang was going to do, hearing the faint footsteps from far and near, Wang Shuxiang couldn't help but stand up nervously, like a student who wanted the teacher to catch the wrong place. Oh, my little sister has to go first, Brother Liang. Can you sing another song for me if you have a chance?

"No problem, as long as you like to listen, I can sing to you every day." Liang Pengfei was used to the flowering on the ground. As soon as he said the words, he found something was wrong. Just as Liang Pengfei turned his eyes and was about to round the words back, but he did not see a trace of shame and anger on Wang Shuxiang's face. On the contrary, there was a dazzling light in his eyes that wanted to stop. He raised his skirt and walked to the door. He paused and said in a low and fast voice, "Brother Liang, don't always call me Miss Wang. If, I mean, if you want, just call me a scholar... Little sister, I'll leave first." Before the words fell, the beautiful woman had staggered. The hurried pace made the corners of the skirt rise, swinging in Liang Pengfei's eyes, and his heart was like the colorful butterfly.

(to be continued)