Yes, it will come for me

equandoverràleimidirà:

And when it comes, it will say to me:

‘erogiàqua,ioerogiàqua.’

‘I’m already here, I’m already here.’”

The singing penetrated the large open space in front of the church, attracting all the pedestrians and tourists. Everyone stopped for this beautiful oriental boy and quietly admired it.

As the last note dissipated, groups of white doves in front of the church suddenly flew away. Xia Xiqing raised his head, watched them leave, and flew freely to the clear sky of Feilencui.

Many people applauded him, and Xia Xiqing came to his senses. Although he was a little nervous, he was not afraid of being a person. So he lowered his head and smiled slightly, bowed to everyone, and walked to Zhou Ziheng freely with both hands in his pockets.

“You sing so well.”

Xia Xiqing always enjoyed such straightforward and sincere praise from Zhou Ziheng, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "That's it."

"It's a pity that I don't understand. I want to learn Italian." Zhou Ziheng sighed and asked, "There are a few words that have been repeated, such as..." He tried to pronounce the lyrics, "What does erogiàqua mean?"

Xia Xiqing smiled, his eyes clean and innocent. He looked at Zhou Ziheng and said slowly, "I'm already here."

Zhou Ziheng's heart beat violently, and the midsummer light burned his chest hot.

"What does the prendimicosì mean at the beginning?"

The hour-hour sound of the church sounded subtly again, as if it was a sign of a heartbeat that it was out of control.

Xia Xiqing stretched out a hand to him.

"Take me away."
Chapter completed!