Chen Qingling's Protagonist Owes Me a Theme Song

Li Li didn't want his uncle and Meng Yao to be alone, and it was even more impossible for them to sing together.

He left his uncle alone for a while, took Meng Yao to the cold room where he was supposed to live, and specially set up a barrier, so he taught "How Much Hate" to Meng Yao, and Meng Yao sang this song for him .

The more humble you are, the more fearful you are, and you can't bear to touch

Frozen the ruthless, performed to the moving

The more eloquent, the poorer the words, watering the empty

I know you are exquisite, but who knows your true face

Who is innocent before all

Who is playing foolish in the lies

Who is using tenderness to numb

Love and hate are like gambling

All or nothing

Who Shackles Vanity Fair

Who will Linglong rehearse the repertoire

Who will comprehend the world

Sound and color, piercing the musculoskeletal

build city

Bright moon seeps scarlet

Hidden in the hustle and bustle

like a fragrant dream

The more humble you are, the more fearful you are, and you can't bear to touch

Frozen the ruthless, performed to the moving

The more eloquent, the poorer the words, watering the empty

I know you are exquisite, but who knows your true face

who knows

what do you say born rotten wood

What do you say is doomed

What are you talking about?

do it yourself believer

go to heaven and earth

You shackled Vanity Fair

You will rehearse the repertoire exquisitely

You understand the world

Sound and color, piercing the musculoskeletal

build city

Bright moon seeps scarlet

Hidden in the hustle and bustle

like a fragrant dream

The more humble you are, the more fearful you are, and you can't bear to touch

Frozen the ruthless, performed to the moving

The more eloquent, the more poor the words, watering the emptiness

I know you are exquisite and calm

So detailed, so deep, so carelessly whitewashed

Turn your life into a figurine, anonymous winter

Many admonitions, many self-mockery, fate is in a hurry

How many people want to know your true face

willing to understand.

Meng Yao is good at strategy, and has the talent of photographic memory. He is actually very good at melody, but he has never sung. Because of his background, he is very taboo about singing.

But Li Li wanted to hear him sing, so he sang it. Even if he knew immediately that the song was sung by himself, he still sang "Much Hated Life" seriously.

The melody and the lyrics are both sad and bitter, and every sentence is beating his heart.

There is bitterness in the heart, bitterness in the mouth, and bitterness in the eyes.

His accompanying sword is called Hen Sheng.

Li Li said that this song is called "Duo Hate Life".

How much does he hate?

Naturally, you can hate as much as you want.

He hated his own origin, hated his mother and his people who belittled him, hated his father, hated the rape he had suffered, hated the injustice of fate, and hated his own life.

The more humble you are, the more fearful you are, and you can't bear to touch it, and you will be ruthlessly frozen to the point of moving.The more eloquent you are, the more poor your words are, watering the emptiness, saying that you are all-round and exquisite, who knows your true face, who knows?

He didn't expect that not only Lan Xichen understood him, but also Li Li.

Meng Yao's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Mo Li softly.

Li Li hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't write this."

Meng Yao didn't seem to care at all whether he wrote it or not. She smiled slightly and said softly, "Mo Li, can I give you a hug?"

"That won't work!" Mo Li hurriedly took a step back, emphasizing, "I'm only hugging daddy and uncle!"

If Meng Yao was so easy to deal with, he wouldn't be Meng Yao anymore!

With a [-]% seriousness and [-]% smile, he said: "But I feel very sad in my heart, I think I need a hug, otherwise I won't be able to relax, if you don't give me a hug, then I will go to find Lan Xichen, Lan Xichen. Xichen will definitely give me a hug."

Mo Li was really afraid of him now, and wished Meng Yao would stay away from his uncle, and he was determined not to let his teasing uncle fall in love with him, so he could only agree, and he said helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, you can hug, but you have to Stay away from my uncle, you can't talk at night by candlelight, you can't get too close, and you can't sleep in the same room with him. You can sleep here. This room was originally my room, and I gave it to you..."

Meng Yao didn't wait for him to speak, she hugged him, and smelling the reassuring scent of him, all the bitterness disappeared, only relief remained.

He once plotted against Lan Wangji and hurt Wei Wuxian, but now he is especially grateful to these two people for having such a good child, for bringing so much satisfaction and happiness to Lan Xichen, and for bringing The chance of his rebirth gave him the opportunity to make amends and accompany Lan Xichen.

He had looked forward to his father, and had always envied his mother. His mother told him to recognize his ancestors, but his father disliked him in every possible way but plotted against him in every possible way. His life was full of hatred and misery.

He said in Bu Yetian that there will be no more Jin Guangyao in the world, only Meng Yao, but now, he has changed his mind again.

The grievances and enmities with his father are over, and he has spent his whole life repaying his mother's nurturing grace and mother's last wish, which is enough.

In this life of reliving, he is no longer Jin Guangyao, nor does he want to be Meng Yao, he just wants to live for one person, just be Ayao by his side, read and paint with him, play music with his qin and flute, and love him with him. Li Li at the tip of his heart.

Meng Yao cherished Mo Li with a grateful and pious attitude, tears fell on Li Li's back, but a very satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Li Li noticed that he was crying, and let him hug him as long as he could, who would let himself take advantage of it!

Meng Yao contributed a character song to him and asked him to complete a side mission, so let's hug him and pay Meng Yao's appearance fee.

When Meng Yao finally let go, he ran out of the door as if fleeing. After running a few steps, he came back and confessed worriedly: "You have to remember, no..."

Meng Yao continued in a particularly polite way: "I remember, stay away from your uncle in this world. You can't talk by candlelight at night, you can't get too close, and you can't sleep in the same room with him. I will sleep here, I promise."

"Then you must do it, and don't betray my trust!"

Meng Yao smiled very gently, and also smiled dotingly, and replied: "If you can do it, you can definitely do it. Go to your uncle quickly, don't you want him to sing for you?"

That's true!

Compared with Meng Yao, he wanted to hear his uncle sing more, because that was his uncle, he liked him the most.

Mo Li couldn't wait to go to the master bedroom of the cold room to find Lan Xichen.

Meng Yao smiled softly, and watched Mo Li go out. He didn't look down at his hands until Mo Li turned and couldn't see him. He just hugged Mo Li with these hands. They were soft, fragrant, and very warm. Also very happy.

In fact, he can't forget that he used these hands to poison Mo Li before. The child had baby fat on his face and looked chubby. In fact, he didn't have much flesh on his body. He was injured all the time and almost died. It's strange that he gained weight .

Meng Yao was extremely regretful, regretted poisoning Mo Li, he kept staring at his hands, and suddenly slapped himself hard!

Li Li is a kind and considerate child. He doesn't care about the harm he has caused him, but he has to care about it. After that, he must love this child very much, protect him from getting hurt, and keep him happy.

Lan Xichen didn't ask any questions, including when Mo Li told him that Meng Yao was going to stay in that room, he still didn't ask any questions.He is the best uncle in the world, as long as Li Li said, he will obey everything, as long as Li Li does, he will agree to everything.

When Li Li asked him to sing, he sang seriously, meticulously and affectionately.

Ye Po Suo's past is like smoke

The hustle and bustle of the world is not like yesterday

In the depths of the clouds, storms arise, and best friends gradually fade away

What a free and easy time to come

I don't want to be stained with dust, I can't help being stained with dust

The color of ice and snow is soul

If you don't want grievances, who can hide from grievances

I'm afraid it's all wrong

The breeze comes at night, washing away the rise and fall of the rivers and lakes

It's just that the people in the past are no longer there

Playing the piano and asking the bright moon, adding a bit of emotion to the passing years

Can't stand the world

The mountains and rivers are wide and horizontal to splash ink

Indistinguishable from cloudy

Young man, talk about wine, there are not many divergent roads

Right and wrong will eventually be revealed

I don't want the sword, the sword can't help me

How can I entrust a song of dongxiao

If you don't want to cover your eyes, there is a cause and effect for covering your eyes

Even if it's love or hate

The breeze comes at night, washing away the rise and fall of the rivers and lakes

It's just that the people in the past are no longer there

Playing the piano and asking the bright moon, adding a bit of emotion to the passing years

Can't resist the world's vicissitudes.

Lan Xichen's voice was deep and magnetic when he sang, he sang very well, but for some reason, such a beautiful song should have lingering lingering lingering lingering voices, and he couldn't get tired of listening to it. born".

Li Li looked at his uncle's expression, but couldn't see anything.

Uncle didn't respond after singing his own character song?

Or is it that my uncle has been forbearing, and he doesn't show his sadness?

Mo Li had gained experience this time, so he took the initiative to stick himself on Lan Xichen's body, put his arms around him and said, "Uncle, are you sad? Ah Nian gives you a hug!"

Lan Xichen stretched out his arms and gently embraced him, his movements were skillful and gentle, as if he had hugged the child many times.

On him was the familiar smell that Mo Li had smelled since he was a child. Mo Li smiled and rested his head on his uncle's shoulder, feeling relieved and happy, but missed Lan Xichen's loving expression, his penetrating eyes.

He actually heard what Anian and Ayao said today. He has always been the number one in the ranking of the young masters of the family, and no one can surpass him. He is so smart, even if he only heard a few words, plus this song, what else? Can't guess?

I don't want to be stained with dust, I can't help being stained with dust, I don't want to be grievances, who can hide grievances, I am afraid that all the reasons are wrong, but the people in the past are no longer there.

Young man, talk about wine, there are not many divergent roads, right and wrong must be told at the end, if you don't want the sword, the sword can't help me.

How to get dusty?With whom?Who is going astray?And who is the person from the past who is no longer there?

Ah Yao, Ah Yao, all Ah Yao.

A Nian is a pure-hearted child, who is sincere and affectionate to everyone, but a little alienated from A Yao. They both come from 16 years later, it shouldn't be like this, there is only one possibility.

A Yao has hurt Ah Nian, and may have hurt other people as well.

Only in this way, he will not want the sword, the sword cannot be controlled by him, and only in this way, A Yao will lose his life, and need to take away the A Yao who was 16 years ago.

And he may have developed a different feeling for A Yao, and he couldn't get out after he made a move on A Yao, so Anian saved A Yao at all costs, and that's why he tabooed A Yao to get close to him, worried that A Yao would leave After that, he couldn't bear it alone.

Can't help, can't help.

He grinded the title of the song over and over again.

Playing the piano and asking the bright moon, I feel a little bit emotional about the passing years, and I can't resist the world.

Not by you, not by me, not by love, not by heart.

Now that A Yao has repented, since he and Anian are destined to go back, let them leave with peace of mind and don't worry about him.

As long as they are fine, then they are fine.

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