[Leslie Cheung] I accidentally met you

Looking at the person in front of her, Yan Lingqiang held back the tears in her eyes and lowered her head. Leslie Cheung saw the girl lowered her head, thinking that she was frightened by her abruptness, so she stepped forward to say hello:

"Miss, are you okay? I didn't mean to scare you just now." Leslie Cheung stood in front of the gentleman, and the magnetic Cantonese accent came over. Yan Ling raised his head quickly, holding back the tears that gushed out, trembling Speaking of:

"It's nothing...it's nothing, I just thought of something sad, thank you", after speaking, he took the facial tissue handed over by the other party and wiped away his tears. After a long time, he finally calmed down. This moved Yan Ling very much.

"Hello, my name is Yan Ling, Lina." Yan Ling adjusted her posture and stretched out her hand.Carefully and seriously look at this idol from the previous life.

"Uh... hello, my name is Leslie Cheung, just call me Leslie." Seeing the other party's hand suddenly stretched out and introducing himself, Leslie Cheung didn't react for a while, and then quickly stretched out his hand, and said After looking at the girl in front of me again, I came to a conclusion: so pretty.

"What are you doing?" Leslie Cheung saw that Yan Ling had regained his demeanor, and immediately brought out his curious baby's nature, staring at Yan Ling with wide eyes and cuteness.Yan Ling couldn't stand such a cute shock, she responded blankly:

"I'm drawing you", after finishing speaking, he realized what he said, quickly covered his face with his hands, and said in a muffled voice that he was ashamed, which made Leslie Cheung laugh out loud.

"What are you guys talking about? Leslie hasn't come back after walking for so long, so I came here to check it out. So that's it, she's a pretty girl."

When Yan Ling heard someone talking, she raised her head and looked forward, only to see that person looked at her as if watching a show, and glanced back and forth in front of Leslie and Yan Ling with malicious intentions, winking, so funny.

"Lai, what are you talking about, this young lady just needed help, I just did it with a little help" Leslie saw that the situation was not going well, and quickly explained from the side. "Hey, why am I not so lucky? Why, why don't you introduce me?"

Seeing that Leslie was a little embarrassed, Lai stopped teasing him. He turned his head to look at Yan Ling who was sitting in the seat, looked him up and down a few times, and nodded in satisfaction.Yan Ling became energetic as soon as he heard it, come on?Is it a famous composer?

"Hello, my name is Yan Ling, Lina, I did encounter some problems just now, and Leslie just came to help.

"So that's how it is. My name is Lai, Leslie's friend." Lai put away his previous appearance and put on a very decent smile.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" "How come?" Then he gave up the seats for Leslie and Lai, ordered some desserts by the way, and the three chatted.

When Li came here, Yan Ling had already picked up Leslie's portrait with quick eyesight and quick hands. On the table were still the tunes he composed last night, as well as a few poems from the Tang Dynasty.

When the three of them were chatting, Leslie picked up Yan Ling's manuscript and flipped through it, and commented while reading it: Well, this painting is not bad, this one is also great, it looks like an artist, not bad, not bad, promising.It was so funny.

"Oh, what is this?" Leslie's sudden yell startled Yan Ling and Lai, and before she could react, another yell came:

"Wow, that's amazing," Lai echoed. "What's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with my work?" Yan Ling looked at the two people who were shouting and shouting worriedly, feeling very disturbed in her heart. Could it be that something was mixed in?

Just when Yan Ling was in a panic, Lai leaned over with a piece of paper: "I said, Miss Yan, did you compose this song?"

"Yeah, I wrote it last night." Thinking of this, Yan Ling couldn't help but sigh at her thick skin. It was obvious that yesterday she had nothing to do and chose a song from her brother's classic song and wrote it while humming. A way to pass the time when you are bored, I didn't expect it to be self-defeating now.

"What's the name of this piece of music?" Leslie became even more excited when she heard that Yan Ling wrote it by herself, and leaned towards Yan Ling regardless of her appearance.It's almost sticking to people's faces.