"It's just average," Dubian Che said as he took a sip of tea, "Understanding culture and learning songs are just one way to learn a language, I can also sing songs in Spanish."
"Hmm? Sing one for me," Jiutiao Meijie said with a smile.
"Sueño cuando era pequeño~" (I dreamt when I was young)
"sin preocupación, en el corazón~" (Carefree, in the heart)
"An Italian song," Jiutiao Meijie said.
"Caro mio ben, credimi almen, senza di te, languisce il cor~" Dubian Che sang in a Western style, a Neapolitan folk characteristic aria.
"Che, what are you singing?" Little Lian stopped her bicycle under the terrace.
"An Italian vocal piece, also called a song, 'My dear'. 'My dear, please believe, without you, my heart languishes,'" Dubian Che replied.
It was almost noon, and the four of them prepared to go out for lunch.
Jiutiao Meijie went back to the bedroom's walk-in closet to change clothes, and Dubian Che followed her in.
