famous first flash marriage

Shen Sa looked up and saw the man who was smiling at him with his head down. The sunlight that just passed through the gaps in the branches and leaves fell on his face. His long eyelashes seemed to melt into the sunlight, and his beautiful pupils were also golden.

At the same time, she could smell the very fresh and pleasant smell on his body.

"Yeah." Shen Sa pursed her lips.

Cheng Lie smiled, walked to sit opposite her.

Shen Sa saw that he did not know where to get fresh wild fruits and some clean cloth strips.

Um?Cloth?

Shen Sa seemed to realize something.

"Eat it." Cheng Lie handed the wild fruit to Shen Sa.

It was a bright red berry with a thin skin, as if it would splatter when touched lightly.

Shen Sa picked up one, took a bite, and it was as sweet as expected, very sweet.

"Delicious, right?"

"Well. Thank you Cheng...brother."

Shen Sa still felt very uncomfortable with this title, every time she called it, she would inevitably blush and her heart beat.

Cheng Lie reached out and knocked on the top of her head gently.

Shen Sa held the bitten fruit in both hands, stared at Cheng Lie with wide eyes in astonishment, and didn't even notice that the juice in the fruit flowed out.

"Long memory, don't forget next time."

Cheng Lie shook his head, as if he was very angry.

Shen Sa blushed again: "Yes...!"

Wishing he could just stand up and salute, Cheng Lie always wanted to laugh when he saw Shen Sa's stupid look, fearing that the little girl would be frightened, he pursed his lips and held back.

"Eat more, these are all yours." Cheng Lie put the fruit in his hand with a long leaf and put it aside, and said to Shen Sa.

Shen Sa lowered his head and counted, there were almost four or five.

He raised his head and asked Cheng Lie: "Aren't you going to eat? One or two is enough for me."

"Eat them all. Not a single one left."

Cheng Lie said without a doubt.

Shen Sa asked again: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I've eaten it." Cheng Lie smiled, his expression was a little naughty, very different from the usual growth officer, but it seemed that this kind of him was the real him.

"Otherwise, do you think that I am patronizing you and feeding you, and I am hungry?"

Shen Sa's face flushed red again.

It's fine if Cheng Lie didn't say that, but once she said that, it immediately seemed that she was very affectionate.

"me……"

"Stop moaning." Cheng Lie interrupted her, "You have to hurry after eating."

After finishing speaking, he probably felt that his tone was not "gentle", and he was afraid that Shen Sa would have some thoughts, so he added: "Be obedient, don't keep making people worry."

"I see."

Shen Sa's voice trembled a little, and she didn't know what was thinking in her heart.

Cheng Lie sighed in his heart, Shen Sa was still too young.

Perhaps bringing her out this time was a premature experience.

But, what should come, will come sooner or later.

In the nursing home, Cheng Meng lived in a small white building.

This small building is divided into three floors. She lived on the third floor, a girl with heart disease and a boy who was deaf due to an accident lived on the first floor and the second floor respectively.

Everyone is about the same age, and their family background is not bad. Although they don't have many opportunities to meet each other, they get along unexpectedly friendly.

Outside the small building is a small garden with white European-style tables and chairs. Every evening, the deaf boy would sit at the table and play the guitar.

At this time, Cheng Meng would open the window, lie on the window sill and listen quietly to the sound of the guitar coming from the garden downstairs.

On this day, Tang Xiao just got off work and came to visit Cheng Meng, so the two of them lay on the window sill together, with a cup of hot milk tea in each hand, while listening to the moving music.

The deaf boy played very attentively. Although he couldn't hear, it didn't affect the brilliance of the fingerstyle pieces he played at all.

"Sister-in-law, how do you think he did it? It feels like his ten fingers can dance." Cheng Meng tilted her head, and tapped lightly on the window sill with her white and tender fingers, imitating the movements of a deaf boy.

It's amazing, she never knew that guitar music can be so beautiful, and one person can play so many effects. Sometimes, when she closes her eyes, she even feels that there is a band playing in front of her.

Before, she always thought that those who played the guitar were those singers who sang folk songs.

The singers who sing folk songs generally have a bad image, and they always remind people of prodigal sons with long greasy hair, sloppy clothes and a few coins in their pockets.

However, now she discovered that the guitar can not only be used as an accompaniment, but also can play such beautiful and rich music.

"Mengmeng, don't you know her name?" Tang Xiao looked at her with a smile, and asked without answering.

Cheng Meng was ashamed for a moment: "Ah... Really, I have listened to the guitar played by him several times in vain, and I haven't asked his name. It's my fault. I should visit him... But, I don't know why, I feel a little scared in my heart, I don't know if I can communicate with him well, and I am worried that it will cause trouble to the other party."

"I think he should really want someone to talk to him about his favorite guitar." Tang smiled and said, "By the way, his name is Ye Chen."

"Ye Chen..." Cheng Meng pondered deeply, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere before."

"Maybe you've seen him before. I heard Yan Ling mention that his grandfather is..." Tang Xiao said a name to Cheng Meng.

"Ah..." Cheng Meng was stunned.

That name is also a big figure who once appeared in history books.

Strictly speaking, the Ye family and the Cheng family are also family friends, but they don't move around frequently in this generation.

Maybe Cheng Meng had met Ye Chen at some banquets before, but he didn't have in-depth contact with him.

"Then how did the accident happen to him?"

Cheng Meng leaned into Tang Xiao's ear and asked curiously in a small voice, "Sister-in-law, can you say this?"

"I don't know the details of what happened to save the talent." Tang Xiao sighed slightly: "I heard that the family of the child he rescued didn't appreciate it at all, and they haven't visited him until now."

"How can this be?" Cheng Meng said indignantly, "Don't they all say that a drop of water should be repaid by a spring? How can someone repay kindness with resentment?"

"There are all kinds of people in the world, and we can't demand everyone with a uniform standard." Tang Xiao said.

"But……"

Cheng Meng looked down at Ye Chen who was sitting in the garden, feeling extremely sad for no reason.

Ye Chen is not the kind of person with exquisite appearance, but his facial features are clean and he looks very comfortable.

He is always quiet, like an elegant plant.

Most of the time, he likes to play some quiet and soothing fingerstyle pieces, such as now.

"sounds so good."

Cheng Meng couldn't help sighing again.

"Do you know whose song it is?" Tang Xiao asked.

"I don't know." Cheng Meng shook his head and said, "If you ask me about any piano piece, I will be able to tell exactly which master's piece it is, but about the guitar... I really don't know. Too much, and I bet nine out of ten people don't understand."

"That's true." Tang Xiao said regretfully: "Chinese people still pay too little attention to guitar fingerstyle, and there is a lack of master performers who can create classic fingerstyle repertoires in China. But abroad, there are already many first-class performers. Home. For example, Master Shinaki Kishibe who wrote the piece that Ye Chen is playing now."

"Masaaki Kishibe? Sounds Japanese."

"Well, Kishibe Masaaki is a world-renowned guitar fingerstyle master."

"It's a pity, if Ye Chen hadn't been deaf, maybe he could..." Cheng Meng said halfway, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he clapped his hands together and said, "Didn't Beethoven still write countless classic piano pieces after he was deaf? For example, "Moonlight Song", Ye Chen must be able to do it too, right?"

"I think so too." Tang Xiao said in agreement, "But, I think, he should lack an audience, right?"

"Me." Cheng Meng felt that she was full of power - a power eager to help others, "Let me come, I will be a loyal listener." She said confidently and enthusiastically .

"really?"

"Really, can't I do this little thing well?"

"Okay, then it's up to you." Tang Xiao said with a smile.

"Sister-in-law...why do I suddenly feel like you've tricked me?" Cheng Meng said belatedly.

"Huh? Is there?" Tang Xiao looked innocent.

"Yes..." Cheng Meng scratched his head, staring at Tang Xiao with a pair of big clear eyes: "Isn't there?"

Tang Xiao couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Well, I admit, I want you to communicate with people more, and it just so happens that Ye Chen is a good candidate, besides, he really lacks an audience, doesn't he? "

This is also the reason why she arranged for Cheng Meng to live in this small building. After observing the boy Ye Chen for a period of time, he has a very gentle and peaceful temperament, which perfectly complements Meng Meng.

At this stage, Mengmeng really needs a "feeling of being needed".

"Well, I'd rather be tricked by you, sister-in-law." Cheng Meng stuck out her tongue and said, "I've made friends with Ye Chen. Maybe he can teach me guitar in the future."

"Isn't that better?" Tang Xiao said with a smile: "Come and live for a while, not only can you cultivate your body, but also master a new skill. It's really great. It's just a little bad."

Tang Xiao purposefully stopped at this place.

"Which point is not good?" Cheng Meng was curious.

"Pete might be jealous." Tang Xiao said with a wink.

"Peter..." Cheng Meng's eyes dimmed and he said, "He hasn't come to see me for the past two days. I don't know if he is with another woman."

"Silly Mengmeng, how could it be?" Tang Xiao patted Chengmeng's shoulder: "Don't think too much, he might have his own things to do."

Cheng Meng forcefully squeezed out a smile: "Forget it. I don't want him. It's useless to think about it anyway. I'd better appreciate the nice guitar fingerstyle music. To be honest, I never thought that guitar music could be played. Playing so well...it feels like my whole body is going to melt."