Chapter 125 How much longing can a letter relieve?

Author: Egg Warrior

Chapter 125 How much longing can a letter relieve?

After Wang Ge agreed, Li Zhimeng ran to negotiate with the instructor with the guitar on his back.

This is the time to relax, so the instructor naturally agreed happily.

"You senior sisters want to sing a song for you and record a video by the way. Are you willing?"

The instructor asked to the students in Wang Ge's class.

"willing!"

The students in military training uniforms shouted.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Li Zhimeng bowed to them openly, then sat on the marble next to her. After ensuring that she would not expose her, she slowly opened her mouth with her guitar in her arms, her voice was crisp and sweet:

"The left eye is Nanshanbi, and the right ear is Dongfengpipe."

"I'm afraid that I will miss the spring scenery, so don't mention my old love."

"A new green grows on the shore, which does not hinder it from riding freely."

"A single pot, a straw raincoat, a river and lake, a play."

There were people in the class chatting, saying that this senior sister was so beautiful, but as soon as Li Zhimeng's singing sounded, these sounds began to slowly decrease and gradually disappear.

Finally, it was completely quiet.

Wang Ge stood behind her, holding her cell phone, and recording all the expressions of the classmates in the class and Li Zhimeng's back with long hair disguised in the video.

According to Li Zhimeng's words, this time she would sing openly with her back to the camera.

"What a pity in life? Good times are good songs."

"The world is like this, let it go with the wind."

"Beauty~ Peach Blossom Rain, the Imperial Concubine gets drunk."

"Life~ What a pity, I'm just watching the white horse pass by."

The cheerful melody, combined with Li Zhimeng's sweet voice, has a strong infectiousness.

The students in the class were already immersed in the singing and couldn't help but shake their heads to the melody of the song.

Soon, the song ended. Amid the warm applause, Li Zhimeng stood up and was about to bow and run away, but the students around who were still unsatisfied said, "Senior sister, let's have another song."

"Yes, senior sister, I haven't heard enough, I want to listen to another song."

“…”

Li Zhimeng blinked her eyes, "Do you still want to hear it?"

"Uh-huh."

The students wearing camouflage uniforms nodded quickly.

"Then go to the welcome party!"

Li Zhimeng stretched out two fingers and said with a smile: "I have two shows. Remember to applaud me when I come on stage."

The sudden advertisement made the students stunned. When they realized it, Li Zhimeng had already said "bye" and pulled the photographer Wang Ge away.

The military training happened to be over, so the instructor just smiled and shook his head, and didn't care.

"Let me see how the photos are."

After leaving the military training place, Li Zhimeng took his mobile phone from Wang Geer to check the video effect.

In the video, in addition to the front, she sang almost everywhere, and her voice quality was also very good. She also added a close-up of the immersed expressions on the faces of several classmates.

"Wow, brother, it's amazing. It's actually so good."

Li Zhimeng looked at Wang Ge in surprise, "Do you still understand photography?"

"Learn a little bit."

Wang Ge said lazily.

His photography skills level is second, which is a skill that he has known in his previous life.

"That's great, so I can edit it more easily."

Li Zhimeng smiled and said, "Thank you, brother, I've helped a lot."

"You're welcome to have a small matter."

Wang Ge casually said, "Just wait for you to be a blogger when you are the edge blogger, remember to ask me to be a photographer for you."

"Um?"

Li Zhimeng glanced at Wang Ge, frowned slightly, and snorted: "Brother, be careful when speaking. I really have the contact information of your girlfriend now."

"Hiss, I'll help you so much, you actually want to report it?" Wang Ge looked heartbroken, "Student in senior mathematics, you disappointed me so much."

"...I say don't call me by that title! I am irrelevant to the seniors!"

"Okay senior high school students."

"You...hum!"

Li Zhimeng decided not to argue with him, and then found his short video account for Wang Ge: "I'm going to have 700,000 fans soon. Can you give me some attention, brother?"

“No point.”

"Why?"

"Because I am iXi."

Li Zhimeng:???

Wang Ge said seriously, "As a sincere Xi, I am determined and sincere. My only idol is my dear Davarishi, and I will never become a fan of the second person again."

Li Zhimeng looked confused.

What do you mean by this?

Isn't Ashe a Ice Sagittarius?

Davarich means gay in Russian?

How do these two words get together?

Has the background story been updated, and the October Revolution broke out in Freljod, and a group of proletarian revolutionary soldiers led by Ash appeared?

Li Zhimeng didn't understand, but the old director of the Welfare Institute taught her that if she didn't understand, she would ask, so she asked this sentence.

This made Wang Ge laugh so hard that tears were about to flow out: "Your brain, haha, your brain is too big, hahaha."

This fact is so funny, which makes Wang Ge really want to tell others about this, want to share this happiness with others, want to...

think……

The smile on his face suddenly froze and then slowly restrained.

The only person who can understand him, the only person who can understand this meme, and the only person who can share this happiness has left him for a long time.

Missings surge in my heart.

He couldn't laugh anymore.

Li Zhimeng looked at Wang Ge's expression in a confused look, from laughing happily to now full of melancholy.

During those few seconds of expression changes, she seemed to see the joys and sorrows hidden in it.

She realized something and asked carefully: "Brother, have you remembered Yan Yanzi?"

Wang Ge nodded slightly heavier.

I don’t know how many days Xixi left, so I missed her.

"Well... Then I'll leave first, brother, I won't bother you." Li Zhimeng whispered, "Remember to have supper, and don't forget to reply to your girlfriend."

She knew very well that at this time, no matter what comfort words were, it was useless.

Even if you make jokes and deliberately make fun of it, it won't have any good results.

Leaving Wang Ge space to be alone is the best way to do it.

After Li Zhimeng left, Wang Ge lay on the lawn on the spot, looking at the sky that seemed a little dark because the sun was about to set, but still blue, and sighed softly.

Although there are letter exchanges these days, how many thoughts can the letter relieve?

I couldn't hear her voice or her face, but I just looked at the correct handwriting in the letter.

Not only will the longing not decrease, but will become more intense.

After lying quietly on the lawn for a while, Wang Ge took out his cell phone and called Gu Panyan.

"Yan Bao." His voice was a little hoarse.
To be continued...