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Chapter 1388 treat her well

Although Zhou Xingyun is prone to act, often has a strange idea, and sometimes even he can't laugh or cry, Zhou Xingyun is never vague about major events.

I have never had a baby in the room to drink like this, which shows that it is quite a bit of a small matter.

Shangguan Qianyu walked over quickly and was reaching out to push the door, but he heard Zhou Xingyun's singing coming from the door.

This guy is actually singing?

But the singing was a little sad, and it also smelled of sadness and despair.

Shangguan Qianyu listened carefully and he sang:

"There are trees in the south, so you cannot rest; there are wandering girls in the Han Dynasty, so you cannot think about them.

The Han Dynasty is wide, and cannot think about it; the river is eternal, and cannot think about it.

He was raising the firewood and said that he was cutting the Chu; his son returned home and said that he was feeding the horse.

The Han Dynasty is wide, and cannot think about it; the river is eternal, and cannot think about it.

When he was raising the firewood, he said he was cutting his chest; when his son returned, he said he was raising his horse.

The Han Dynasty is wide, and cannot think in the water; the river is eternal, and cannot think in the sky."

He sang with melancholy, full of unwillingness and hopelessness that could be met but not sought.

Shangguan Qianyu knew that Zhou Xingyun traveled around the world and heard this song in the southern border near Zhuliang. It is said that a local down-and-out scholar secretly fell in love with a woman, but he couldn't get it, and he was worried and thoughtful. He felt lingering, sad, and unable to get it, infatuated but desperate, very talented and shocked, so he remembered it and even talked about it with Shangguan Qianyu.

Unexpectedly, today he used this song to relieve his worries after drinking.

This guy seems to be heartbroken, but it shouldn't be. He has been pursuing the Silver Face Guy. Although the Silver Face Guy seems to be a little divine dragon recently, with Zhou Xingyun's temperament, he will not give up after failing a few times and make himself like this, right?

Shangguan Qianyu reached out and pushed open the door, feeling a bad premonition.

The light in the room was a little dim, and in the corner to the east, a person sat on the ground without any image. On the ground next to it, there were four or five empty wine jars, and three wine jars that were not Kaifeng.

He was holding one in his hand and was pouring wine into the drink. While drinking, he was singing, his eyes were covered with red silk, and he was obviously still very sober.

When the door opened, the light shone into the room. Zhou Xingyun narrowed his eyes, picked up a wine jar and threw it at Shangguan Qianyu.

Shangguan Qianyu reached out to take it, walked to him and sat down, touched the wine jar with the wine jar in his hand. He first raised his head and drank a few big sips, and then said, "What happened?"

Zhou Xingyun drank two big mouthfuls of wine, turned to look at Shangguan Qianyu, nodded with a slow expression, and said, "The spring breeze is full of spring, is it close to you, Miss Yan and you?"

Shangguan Qianyu felt warm when he heard him mention Yan Qingrui, and the corners of his lips were unconsciously hooked. However, when he remembered the song Zhou Xingyun sang, he was afraid that something had happened between him and the silver-faced man. If he laughed, wouldn't he be stabbing his brother in the heart?

So, he just nodded and said, "Maybe! I'm working hard and I will succeed!"
Chapter completed!
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