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Volume 3: Stand up straight and be a human being Chapter 539: Beast blood is about to boil!

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    Chapter 539, Beast blood is about to boil!

    In order to support Ran Dongye¡¯s music career, Ye Qiu once bought all her albums in an audio store.  Ran Dongye has sung a cappella several times by her side, and when he has nothing to do, he will enjoy her voice at home for a while.

    In addition, the song "Encounter" is so popular that no matter where he goes, it is played in the streets and alleys, and it is difficult for him not to want to hear it.  Just like before when Jay Chou was popular, people all over the country were playing "Who is playing the song Dongfeng Po on the pipa? The years are peeling off the wall and I can see my childhood." Even the 70-year-old Mrs. Wang next door who has lost all her teeth can do it.  While swinging with his left leg, he hummed a few words out loud.

    Therefore, Ye Qiu also remembered the lyrics and melody of this song.  More importantly, Ye Qiu could tell that this song was written by Ran Dongye for him.  It's their song.  Even if I don¡¯t admit it on the surface, I still have special emotions for this song in my heart.

    Of course, this song is a slow-paced ballad, just like Meng Tingwei's "Come to Taipei to Watch the Rain in Winter", which is soft and sad, but full of affection.  The lyrics of such a song are concise and clear, but it is extremely difficult to sing.  It is difficult for ordinary people to sing that kind of charm.

    Wang Zhengzhan is a master of music, so he naturally knows the difficulty of this song.  Especially the drag in the last section, which is often out of tune even if he sings it.

    I was still wondering why I gave him the microphone before, but now that I heard that he was seeking his own death and chose such a song, I began to feel lucky again.  I'm going to give him an 'expert comment' myself after he finishes singing.  Point out all the flaws in his singing of this song mercilessly and make him embarrassed in public.

    "Silly boy, not everyone can use singing to pick up girls." Wang Zheng thought arrogantly.  He is the expert in this field.

    As soothing music played, Ye Qiu's eyes shifted to Lan Kexin's face, smiled at him, then raised the microphone and sang softly.

    If I hadn¡¯t taken a second look

    I can¡¯t wait for you to show up

    If I had turned around a moment earlier

    We passed each other again and could only think silently in our hearts

    ¡­¡­

    This song tells the story of Ye Qiu rescuing Ran Dongye, and then he learned Uncle Lei Feng¡¯s habit of doing good deeds without leaving his name, patted his butt and left.  But the little girl who had been rescued always remembered him in her heart and wrote down his good deeds in her diary.  When the two accidentally met again many years later, the girl's joy and gratitude for her fate were beyond words.

    Ye Qiu is also one of the parties involved in the story behind this song, so he can clearly grasp the emotions Ran Dongye wants to express in his heart.  As soon as he started singing, everyone in the box was frightened by him.

    ?Professional standards.  This is totally professional.

    Even if Ran Dongye came to sing this song in person, it would still be at this level.

    Lan Kexin looked at Ye Qiu with tenderness and felt like she was about to melt.  For her, it was the best birthday gift for Ye Qiu to come back from Hong Kong to celebrate her birthday.  However, he is willing to pick up the microphone and sing love songs for himself.

    Lan Kexin¡¯s uneasy heart finally calmed down, and her waiting and expectations finally bore fruit.  She always thought that Ye Qiu didn't like her. Otherwise, why would he never say that she was his girlfriend?

    At this moment, all doubts and speculations are solved.  He likes her, Lan Kexin can feel it.

    Except for Lan Kexin, the other people in the box had an attitude towards Ye Qiu's high-level singing.  Although they are not celebrities, most of them are singers who sing in bars.  The level is not necessarily any worse than those of celebrities.  I originally wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but unexpectedly he stole the show.

    The smile on Wang Zheng¡¯s face froze, and he took a few sips of beer.  He glanced at Ye Qiu, then at Lan Kexin, who was sitting in the corner with a happy face, and his expression became even gloomier.

    As his career became more successful, he felt more and more embarrassed that he was rejected by Lan Kexin.  If you can't get a woman, no one else can get it.  Therefore, consciously or unconsciously, I always wanted to target Ye Qiu and step on him.

    He wants to use facts to prove to Lan Kexin that the man you like is actually a piece of shit.

    The most depressed person in the audience is Minghao. Although he can¡¯t sing, he can listen to songs.  He knew Ye Qiu's strength well, and besides, he could see it from the faces of the guys around him who had been chattering non-stop just now, but now looked shocked and concentrated on listening to the song.

    I drank the beer in my hand in one go and opened another can.  This wine is so damn bitter.

    No matter what today, we must give this boy?Go down.  Otherwise, there will be no hope for him anymore.

    Ling Fei, who was sitting next to Ming Hao, saw the depression in his heart, leaned her soft body towards him, stretched her neck and said in his ear: "Brother Hao, don't be angry. He just knows how to sing a song.  , How can I compare with you in other aspects?"

    While speaking, Ling Fei pointed at the big box Lan Kexin held in her arms.

    Ling Fei is also a little beauty, a voluptuous woman.  She has big breasts and a big butt, the type that can give birth to children.  When she got closer, the fragrance on her body was mixed with a faint scent of perfume, which actually made Minghao smell good.  Why had I never realized that she was quite feminine before?

    Ling Fei seemed not to notice, her plump body pressed against Ming Hao's arm, and she leaned next to his ear to talk.  The fire of desire in Minghao's heart instantly ignited.

    Minghao glanced at Ling Fei, and he happened to be able to see the large white breasts from inside her V-shaped collar.  His heart moved slightly and he quickly turned his face away.

    He knows what kind of woman he wants.  A woman like Ling Fei would just play around with her if she had the chance. It is impossible for her to take her home as a wife.  I just like her a**.

    For Lan Kexin, I really love her.

    Minghao understood what she meant and nodded approvingly.  Ling Fei felt a little disappointed when she saw that Ming Hao still didn't show any love or affection for her in his eyes.  Her family conditions are not good and she needs to rely on herself to realize her ideals in life.

    After Ye Qiu finished singing, there was thin applause in the box.  Except for Lan Kexin and Minghao who wanted to show their generosity, the others only took a few symbolic shots and then went to talk and drink.

    They want to tell Ye Qiu through actions that you should stop singing. Your singing is not good at all.  Although they were listening very intently just now.

    Ye Qiu didn't care. He walked to sit next to Lan Kexin and asked with a smile: "How did I sing?"

    "It sounds so nice. I didn't know you could sing so beautifully." Lan Kexin said shyly.  The knot in her heart suddenly untied, and she felt that the distance between herself and Ye Qiu was suddenly shortened.  I always felt like I couldn't see through what was going on in his mind, and I was so far away from him.  Now there is no such barrier.

    ¡°I just sing this song better, but when I sing other songs, I show my weakness.¡± Ye Qiu said with a smile.

    "I also like to listen to Sister Dong'er's songs, but unfortunately I don't listen well. I haven't seen Sister Dong'er for a long time, and I don't know if she is okay now." Lan Kexin said with a smile.  Suddenly, he remembered the scene when he accidentally broke into Ye Qiu and Ran Dongye's love affair, and the back of his ears and neck secretly turned red.  He didn't dare to look into Ye Qiu's eyes again.

    It was also from that time that she and Ran Dongye became close sisters.  Ran Dongye told her a lot about herself and Ye Qiu.  Their meeting, their separation, her missing, their reunion, and their love.

    She was deeply moved by their feelings, and gradually accepted this strange way of falling in love.

    "She's fine. She's still in Hong Kong and will probably be back soon." Ye Qiu saw her suddenly blushing and asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

    "No, no." Lan Kexin waved her hands quickly.  Unexpectedly, her face turned even redder.  Like a ripe persimmon.

    She thought that Ye Qiu had seen through her inner thoughts, and the more she tried to hide it, the more suspicious she became.  This is really not a child suitable for lying.

    Ye Qiu was so smart that he immediately thought of the key to the problem.  I also feel a little embarrassed.  That time, I was really too careless.  If it weren't for doggy style, it would be better if Lan Kexin didn't see her butt.

    After Ye Qiu left the stage, the microphone was quickly occupied by the group of friends brought by Wang Zheng.  They were not willing to give Ye Qiu another chance to stand out on stage.

    Three girls, Li Zhen, Xue Ling and Ling Fei, suddenly ran over, each holding a small gift in their hands.  He smiled and said, "Kexin, happy birthday."

    "Ah, there are still gifts? I didn't even see you buying them." Lan Kexin said in surprise.  Then he happily took it and said: "Thank you, eldest sister. Thank you, second sister. Thank you, third sister"

    Because there is only one female student in the Department of Archeology, Lan Kexin, she lives in a dormitory with girls from other departments.  She is usually calm-tempered and hard-working.  I get along well with these roommates.

    Of course, this is her own idea.

    These roommates did like Lan Kexin in the past, but they were soft-spoken and short-handed in taking others, so Minghao often invited them to dinner and took them to bars.  A lot of gifts, big and small, were given.  They can only treat this stupid room of their ownFriends sold it.

    "Of course there are gifts. Didn't you secretly prepare a gift for our birthday?" Li Zhen said with a smile.  He poked Lan Kexin with his hand and said, "Why don't you take it apart and see what it is?"

    Lan Kexin smiled and nodded, carefully opening the gifts given to her by her three roommates.

    Li Zhen gave me a box of Swissthins chocolates, Xue Ling gave me a music box, and Ling Fei gave me a book, because Lan Kexin¡¯s favorite thing to do is to read.

    "Thank you. I like your gifts very much." Lan Kexin looked at her three roommates with gratitude and said.  Although the gifts are not precious, they are all things she likes.

    "What are you thanking for? We are good sisters." Ling Fei said, putting her arm around Lan Kexin's shoulders.  She glanced at the big box in her arms that she had been reluctant to put down, and asked, "Is this a gift from your boyfriend? You won't open it for us to see?"

    Ye Qiu glanced at Ling Fei indifferently, but did not expose their little tricks.  It's really too retarded.

    If Lan Kexin likes it, he can give her a commemorative Ferrari sports car, a luxury yacht or even a private jet.  Moreover, he still has several private islands with beautiful scenery under his name, and he doesn't mind transferring one of them to Lan Kexin's name.

    But, so what?  Lan Kexin doesn't like these things.

    Ye Qiu met Lan Kexin¡¯s father, although he didn¡¯t know what his father¡¯s job was.  Just by looking at the black bodyguards following him, he could guess that Lan Kexin was not short of money.

    Lan Kexin bought her first Gucci suit jacket for herself, and with the outfits of Li Dazhuang and Yang Le, she bought hundreds of thousands of clothes without blinking an eye.  Will such a woman be short of money?  Or lack of precious diamond jewelry?

    Lan Kexin glanced at Ye Qiu, smiled and asked, "Can I open it?"

    Ye Qiu reached out and touched Lan Kexin's hair with pity, and said lovingly: "This is yours, of course you can open it."

    Lan Kexin nodded shyly, feeling happy for Ye Qiu's intimate gesture.  He carefully opened the box, and when he saw the gift inside, his eyes suddenly widened, and then tears came out.

    The three girls saw the gifts in the box, smiled at each other, and then pouted together.  This man also needs money as capital to play romance.  Whether it is a position in a stylish Western restaurant, two exquisite steaks, or two glasses of champagne, money is needed to support it.

    Times have changed, and giving out a tattered gift is not romantic.

    "Ah, what is this?" Li Zhen asked in an exaggerated voice.

    "It seems to be a toy. But it doesn't look like a pile of leaves?" Xue Ling also said in the same weird tone, and looked at Ye Qiu with questioning eyes, waiting for her answer.

    "Giggle, you all guessed wrong. It should be a toy made of leaves." Ling Fei said with a giggle.

    The deliberate performances of the three of them naturally attracted other people to pay attention to the situation here.

    So, untimely voices came and went.

    "Tch, what is this thing? If I gave this thing as a gift to my girlfriend, she would slap me hard."

    "Don't pretend to be romantic if you don't have money. It will only make people feel ridiculous."

    "That's right. This is the shabbiest gift I have ever seen."

    ¡­¡­

    "Shut up, all of you." Lan Kexin suddenly shouted at them, her delicate little face flushed red, her eyes looking ferociously and disdainfully at the group of boring people, like a lioness who chooses others to devour.

    What do they know?  They don't understand anything.

    Everyone looked at each other in shock. They didn't expect that this weak woman would be so terrifying when she got angry.

    "Ye Qiu, do you have a wish?" Lan Kexin suddenly asked at the edge of the shallow lake at Shuimu University.

    Ye Qiu watched as Lan Kexin's soft black hair was blown away by the wind, covering half of her delicate face. The hem of her long white floral cotton skirt was also blown by the wind, fluttering in the wind.  Such a picture made him feel warm and gentle.

    "Everyone has wishes." Ye Qiu said with a smile.  "I have it too."

    "My wish is to be able to lie on the maple leaves and read quietly in the endless maple forest." Lan Kexin smiled sweetly.  The wish is so simple and simple, like her smiling face at this time.

    "This wish is very simple." Ye Qiu said with a smile.  Amazed by her smile.

    ¡°My hometown is the land of maple trees. In autumn, the maple leaves all over the mountains and fields turn red. When you stand on the top of the mountain and look over, you can¡¯t see the horizon at a glance. It¡¯s likeLike the color of the ocean.  When the wind blows, all the maple trees will sway, like red waves undulating.  " Lan Kexin described it with an intoxicating look. Ye Qiu also listened in rapt attention. What a happy life it is to be able to live in such a place and abandon responsibilities and struggles.

    Ye Qiu secretly made up his mind to take his beloved woman to the land of maple trees for vacation after completing his responsibilities.

    "My favorite thing is to lie on the ground among the thick fallen leaves and read a book. When I was a child, I made a beautiful doll out of maple leaves. The doll was as tall and as big as me, and it stayed with me for several years.  , was my childhood best friend. However, I lost it. Because of this, I cried for a long time." Lan Kexin blushed and said shyly.

    "From now on, I will give you a doll made of maple leaves." Ye Qiu said.

    "Really?" the girl asked in surprise.

    "Really." Ye Qiu nodded seriously.

    When Lan Kexin called Ye Qiu to tell her that her birthday was coming, when Ye Qiu was thinking about what gift to give Lan Kexin, he remembered their original conversation.

    "Yes, let's give her a doll made of maple leaves." Ye Qiu made up his mind and immediately called Zhang Sheng and asked him to start preparing the gift immediately.

    Although it is spring now, it is far from the season when maple leaves turn red.  But money can make demons overcome demons. In order to complete the task assigned by Ye Qiu, Zhang Sheng went around to buy freshly colored maple leaves.

    After purchasing Maple Leaf at a high price, he invited the most famous craftsman in Yanjing City to make a large Maple Leaf doll with a height of 1.66 meters, which is Lan Kexin's standard height.  Because Lan Kexin said that the Maple Leaf doll that was lost before was also as tall as her.

    Seeing this maple leaf doll, one can imagine Lan Kexin¡¯s shock.  Not only does it give you a precious feeling of being lost and found, but it also contains the care and deep feelings of your beloved man for you.

    "Do you still remember?" Lan Kexin blinked and looked at Ye Qiu and asked.

    "I remember everything you said." Ye Qiu nodded.

    Tears once again blurred his eyes, and then slid down his cheeks unscrupulously.  Lan Kexin threw herself into Ye Qiu's arms and held him tightly.

    This is my own man!

    Legend has it that if you pick up a maple leaf without knowing it, the person you will spend your life with will appear within a week of picking up the maple leaf.

    When Lan Kexin left her hometown, she picked up a maple leaf and stuck it in her diary.  On the train, she met Ye Qiu.

    If you don¡¯t believe it, why don¡¯t you try it?

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