Jiang Yang came to the park wearing sportswear and in high spirits.
Uncle Wang is doing square dancing in the park.
Jiang Yang put the skateboard at his place and asked the uncle to look at it, and then went on the track in high spirits. When a man eats and drinks all day long but has nowhere to vent, exercise is the best place to go.
He spotted the old man in blue.
The old man in blue clothes was slowly running in circles in front.
After Jiang Yang geared up, he ran to catch up and surpassed——
The uncle in blue clothes was a little confused when he saw Jiang Yang passing by in a flash.
This is going crazy.
After overtaking the uncle in blue clothes, Jiang Yang continued to speed up, leaving the uncle in blue clothes far behind until he could no longer see the figure, and then slowed down slightly.
call!
It's quite fun to run.
After Jiang Yang took a short rest, he started running quickly again, intending to squeeze out all his strength.
The uncle in the blue suit seems to be a professional.
While he was speeding up, he never disrupted his rhythm. He slowly caught up, and Jiang Yang saw him again.
However, Jiang Yang could no longer run at this moment.
He sat down on the chair next to him.
Hey, I won't run away.
The old man in blue looked at him sitting there, chased after him, left again, and then shook his head.
Young people do not respect martial ethics.
After Jiang Yang regained his breath, he went to Uncle Wang to get the skateboard. In the midst of his busy schedule, Uncle Wang reminded Jiang Yang to meet downstairs later. Jiang Yang waved his hand to indicate that he understood, and then took the skateboard.
Stepped back.
His current level is not good, but he can still move around.
His goal is to surpass Li Qingning one day and be more handsome than her.
There were brothers who played basketball saying hello to him on the way.
Going out from the north gate of the park, facing the side gate of the community, there are steps in the middle. Jiang Yang stopped, picked up the board, and planned to cross the road, and then——
At this moment, a brother came up from behind, also riding a skateboard.
There is a free skatepark in this park, which is very crowded, so there are quite a few skateboarders.
When the brother reached the steps, he saw Jiang Yang getting off the board. He smiled softly, raised his head proudly, bent down slightly, stood on the skateboard and tried hard, intending to jump over the obstacle, and then - bang, he and the board were together.
He fell to Jiang Yang's feet.
"hiss!"
Jiang Yang felt so much pain that his head hit the ground.
He touched the back of his head and thought that it was lucky that this street was between the park and the community, and that there were obstacles in the front and back sections. Only bicycles and electric vehicles could enter, otherwise there would have been a car accident.
"Are you okay?"
Jiang Yang asked this brother.
The brother lay on the ground and relaxed, then sat up and waved his hands in shame, then took the skateboard like Jiang Yang, crossed the road, climbed the steps, and then entered the community again.
"Tsk."
Jiang Yang walked more carefully.
When he got home, Li Qingning was sorting out the music scores.
Jiang Yang went to take a shower. He came out with his upper body naked and wiped his head, "Wife."
"Um?"
Li Qingning sat in front of the piano without raising her head.
"Where's my T-shirt with a dog on the chest?" Jiang Yang asked.
The dog still sticks out its tongue.
He wanted to wear it to mock Zhou Hao, and his clothes were very comfortable to wear in summer.
Li Qingning asked him to go to the cloakroom to look for it. He collected the clothes. "You can make breakfast later."
"oh."
Jiang Yang agreed and went to the cloakroom but couldn't find it. When he came out of the bedroom, he heard a sweet and familiar piano sound. He walked to the door and saw Li Qingning wearing a summer cool backless suspender skirt.
, sitting in front of the piano with his back straight.
The back is beautiful and sexy.
It would be a pity not to use cupping.
She was playing the piano, with jumping notes and a very cheerful melody.
Jiang Yang must have heard this melody, but he just couldn't remember the name. But what came to mind along with the music was that he was chasing and playing with his friends on the field ridge and flying kites, and then stepped on the ones planted by his grandma to make brooms.
Miao, the situation when she was found at home.
There are also things like climbing up trees to dig out bird's nests, and going down to the river to touch shrimps——
Jiang Yang remembered it a little bit, and it seemed that it was called "Ju" or "Xia Tian".
He wondered how he shouted in his dream to produce this song. Could it be "唔唔唔唔唔?"
So weird.
Li Qingning stopped in the middle of playing and made changes on the music score. When Jiang Yang came closer, she already knew it because the music was still ringing in her heart. She felt Jiang Yang's skin on her back, "I couldn't find any clothes."
Jiang Yang shook his head.
"You put it yourself."
Li Qingning turned around and asked him to use his brain.
Jiang Yang shook his head twice, "I still didn't remember it."
Li Qingning smiled.
She rubbed his face and said, "You are so cute this morning."
So shameless.
She kissed Jiang Yang and let him play.
It's useful to use your brain. Jiang Yang went to Li Qingning's cloakroom and found his own clothes. Her wife liked to wear his T-shirts, maybe because they were roomy.
Jiang Yang made breakfast while listening to the music of "Ju What Summer".
While having breakfast, Li Qingning was still revising the music score with a pen and paper and had no intention of chatting with Jiang Yang.
Whenever Jiang Yang was happy this summer, this pure music sounded in her heart, and she wrote it today if she was interested.
Jiang Yang looked at his phone, and then said, "Well, what's going on?"
He saw many people pushing behind Li Yu and his company, asking if Jiang Yang was Jiang Yang.
I'm also asking if "Let It Be" was sung by Li Yu.
"What?"
Li Qingning glanced at it and said, "So fast?"
She thought it would take some time for someone to discover the song. "Someone must have heard this song and thought of you."
Jiang Yang asked: "What should I do?"
He didn't want people to know that it was him, because it was a very simple truth, copy it, copy it, and being able to copy it does not mean you have learned it.
Dr. Zhai spent the whole first year of Tianlin with his "Ignorant Knowledge Network"; if he accidentally made a common-sense mistake like the Nobel Prize in Mathematics, he would be laughed to death. What's more, he has only been in this world for a few days.
Don't know more.
There are common-sense mistakes in copying books. The editor's proofreading can correct them for you, but speaking can't.
However, once the identity is exposed, speaking is essential.
Therefore, Jiang Yang firmly refused to admit it.
Love so and so.
Li Qingning smiled and continued reading the score, "Then don't admit it."
Just like the song "Let It Be", as long as she doesn't admit it, it doesn't matter if the whole world thinks it's her. "I just think the song is pretty good, and it goes well with the book, so I posted it.
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It also makes it easier for readers to understand the characters and emotions in the book.
Also, it’s such a beautiful song, it would be a pity not to release it.
"Okay, then I'll deny you until you die."
Jiang Yang suddenly discovered that it is difficult to prove something, but it is too easy to deny something.
After breakfast, Li Qingning continued to modify the score at home. Jiang Yang packed up the dishes and went downstairs to find Uncle Wang.
Uncle Wang had been waiting for a long time, playing with his birds. When he saw Jiang Yang coming, he hurriedly invited him to sit at the table under the woods, and then took out two letters, which were the latest replies from Wang Zheng's father.
He donated two books last time, and because he bothered the postman to go back and forth to deliver books to the mountains last time, Uncle Wang felt bad, so he also sent some plasters to the postman, and some physical therapy equipment that his son bought for him.
Sent to the postman.
So this time two letters came.
One is from the postman.
The postman thanked Uncle Wang in the letter for what he had given him, and he accepted the plaster. However, the physical therapy device was all in English and looked very expensive, so he returned it to him. Then, he also sent him some