Fall into enemy hands
Fall into enemy hands
Jing Tong couldn't help but hold her breath.
To be honest, even when she was most infatuated with him, she did not dare to imagine such a scene. She had never thought that this man had such a side.
His voice range was a little low and he didn't have any technique, but his tone and rhythm were very accurate. In addition, the man's voice was very magnetic. Even if it was just a simple low singing, it was enough to move people.
Jing Tong felt that the string at the bottom of her heart seemed to be resonating with it, and the faintly discernible strumming almost made her unable to breathe.
Ten years ago, I didn't know you. You didn't belong to me.
Ten years later, we'll be friends, but not just friends.
Jing Tong suddenly felt her eyes warm up.
This man is really ...
She felt that she shouldn't have fallen for him so easily, but when she looked up and met his deep and focused eyes, a corner of her heart suddenly softened like never before.
Not only that, she even began to reflect on herself. Had she gone too far?
Jing Tong didn't remember when Jiang Yu's performance ended. She only knew that it seemed to have been a long time. When she came back to her senses, the man was already standing in front of her. His slender fingers touched the corners of her eyes, his gaze unusually focused.
In the end, Jing Tong couldn't hold back her tears. She was both embarrassed and angry. She quickly turned her face away and said in a low, muffled voice,"You're so silly!"
"It seems like I sang very well." The man wiped away her tears and chuckled softly.
Jing Tong sniffed and couldn't help but kick him.
"It's just average."
When he Xiangjun walked in with a plate of fruit, she only saw her son's back.
She quickly and quietly left the room and closed the door. Then, she covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
She thought for a moment, then turned to the old man's study and knocked on the door.
After getting the old man's permission, she smiled and pushed the door open. "Dad, I'm here to bring you some fruits."
Although master Jiang had already retired, he still maintained his working habits. He took off his presbyopic glasses and said, " "Where's Jiang Yu? Tell him to come over, I still have something to tell him."
"He's busy." He Xiangjun smiled as she placed the fruit platter on the table. let him rest tonight. It's not easy for him to make some progress.
The old man frowned. how did this Rascal take a fancy to this girl, Jing Tong? "
"Who knows what's going on between these young people?" He Xiangjun smiled. I know what you're worried about, but I have confidence in Jiang Yu. He was personally taught by you."
"Forget it, it's rare for him to be happy." The old man said, " let him be tonight.
"Thank you, dad," he Xiangjun said with a smile. Have an early rest after eating the fruit. I'll go back first."
The old man waved his hand. After he Xiangjun left the study, he thought for a while and decided to open Jing zhinyuan's file.