Chapter 1340: I am a prophet~(31)
But you can't directly say that they are talking about his "abnormal" back then?
Thinking about it, the little guy felt more like a knuckle in his throat, and his brows gradually frowned.
Fortunately, seeing that the atmosphere seemed to solidify, Xing Mu's little clever ghost tried to get ahead of Xiang Xing and thought of a trick.
"...Ahhhhh! I'm asking A Xing about Qianqian!"
The little clever ghost laughed vigorously, and threw himself on Zuo Yan's back, twitching the corners of his mouth slightly, haha.
"Well, Qianqian will be celebrating her birthday a while ago. I have to find out her hobbies this year, so as not to give the wrong gift!... Oh, your single dog won't understand the pain of our male voter! Haha, haha ..."
Seeing how stiff and clumsy his smile was, even the little guy looked speechless.
Who can believe it.
And at this point in time, Qianqian’s birthday has just passed two months...
However, to her surprise, Zuo Yan's picture was indeed full of unbelieving handsome faces. When Xing Mu uttered the three words "single dog", it obviously froze.
Then, he just hummed softly.
Exquisitely narrowed his eyes, without saying a word, quickly caught her little hand, took her, turned and left.
"……Hey??"
The little guy hadn't reacted, he was pulled into an unstable center of gravity, and directly rushed to the strong arm with beautiful lines.
His steps are big and fast. In order to maintain a good balance and keep up, the girl has to subconsciously call the arm to the police and become dragged by him...
After bringing people to the small coffee shop where the staff rested, Zuo Yan gradually stopped.
Xiang Xing glanced left and right suspiciously.
At that time, it was still at work, and there was not a single person in the small coffee shop.
She couldn't guess what he wanted to do this time, so she opened her mouth and subconsciously wanted to ask.
But when the man stopped, he turned around abruptly.
Both hands lightly clung to her shoulders as if subconsciously, and then, he pushed the stunned little guy to the painted wall behind him.
"...Brother Zuo Yan?"
Seeing his obsessive behavior, Xiang Xing frowned slightly, his head filled with question marks.
The man was silent, only staring at her, staring at her deeply.
The bottom of his eyes seemed to be tumbling a little, but every time when it was about to churn to the highest point, it seemed to be forced back by another force, and gradually calmed down.
It was repeated for a while.
The little guy only heard a faint breath suddenly coming from the front.
Then, the big palm that clasped her shoulders finally loosened a little.
"I have something to ask you."
Zuo Yan's thin lips moved, and he spoke suddenly, his words extremely light.
But it was not as pure and indifferent as usual, and there were some smells that she couldn't describe for a while.
The little guy blinked again softly.
He tilted his head slightly, outlined pink lips, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"
I have to pull it to a place where no one is.
She had to... put on a look that made her think so easily.
Well.
"..."
The man hesitated again, his golden-brown eyes shook quickly from side to side.
"It's nothing,"
He hesitated for a long time, only four words were squeezed dumbly from his throat.
After a pause, there was a low cough, turned his face a little, and continued, "That is, if you can... I would like to ask you to participate in the creation of this song "Iris", can you? "
"……what?"
Hearing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help being stunned, and didn't react for a while.
Seeing this scene, the man seemed to be a little cramped.
Qiangui's thin lips were pressed a few times, and he added: "I just discussed it with the recording teacher. It is not a whim... I think your voice is very suitable for this song."
As Zuo Yan said, his slender eyes finally looked back, his eyes full of nervousness and seriousness.
The ears are even more red like two rotten tomatoes, "So... are you willing?"
"what……"
The little guy blinked.
He didn't agree right away, he just pressed her pink lips, frowned slightly, and let out a laugh, "You don't have to pull me here to talk about this kind of thing, right?"
It's not a shameful request...
"..."
Hearing the words, Zuo Yan couldn't help but froze again.
He pulled her away, but he didn't specifically talk about it.
However, after seeing her and Xing Mu talking and laughing outside the door, he was really upset in his heart, so he urged people to leave.
How could this be directly spread out to her.
"...Well, I know you are shy, so I want to say it secretly."
Seeing his increasingly tangled appearance, Xiang Xing sighed with a smile in his heart, and had no choice but to stand up again to make ends meet.
"I am honored to be able to participate in the recording of "Iris", hehe...so no problem! Which part you want me to sing is OK!"
The little guy nodded towards Zuo Yan with a face full of tickets.
In the end, she glanced at his two ears, which were still ripe, and she twitched her lips violently.
I really want to pinch it.
With an attitude of thinking that he was about to do it, Xiang Xing raised his eyebrows, taking advantage of Zuo Yan's unpreparedness, suddenly raised his hands, and the slender fingers like onion roots quickly squeezed towards the red earlobe...
The moment she started her hand, she felt that the man in front of her was like a switch that was touched, and the whole person shook very obviously.
Immediately after...
It was like a sudden loss of strength, the whole person swayed for several times... then he dumped directly towards her!
"...Hey? Hey???"
Seeing the shadow quickly fall in front of him, the little guy was taken aback, and quickly moved his arms down to catch the man firmly.
Of course, the sudden inertia still made her center of gravity unstable, and her back slammed into the wall severely, causing her to make an "Ouch" in pain, and the gold star instantly appeared in her eyes.
But the next second, the girl only felt that the man's head had fallen like her neck, and it was slumped like this.
I could vaguely perceive the warm breath, lingering in my ears.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing's brain bounced a few times, only a few big words suddenly popped out.
It seems... I got into trouble.
"Brother Zuo Yan... Are you okay?"
She frowned with a worried look on her face, and she couldn't help but tilt her head subconsciously, and banged slightly towards the head beside her neck a few times.
"..."
I felt that he was silent for a while, as if trying to adjust his breathing rate.
After a while, he calmed down the voice that was completely hoarse for some reason, and whispered weakly, "What are you doing?"
"I……"
The little guy choked.
I couldn't help lowering the soft corners of my eyes and murmured, "I, I just saw your ears are red, so I suddenly wanted to pinch it very strongly..."