"Hey, why are there three of you today, a woman, two imps. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info. Is this Christmas going to be like this?" complained the garden.

Night rolls of the eyes, hehe... This should be me, right? . . At Christmas, I was surrounded by such an idiot-like woman. I'm worried about my future life, and I can't let this kind of woman lower my standards for choosing a mate.

"Well, by the way, Shinichi, didn't he come with you?" said Sonoko.

"Ah, he called,"

"How can this be, it's an annual Christmas, I think that he is just pretending to be doing reasoning!"

"That's it! but... But even so, he has a lot of advantages!" Xiaolan said.

Yes!

Night suddenly lies on Conan's body with an exaggerated expression!

This made Conan and Ran a little worried: "Hey, what's wrong with you? ”

He helped Xiaolan's hand with difficulty at night and said, "Sister Xiaolan, don't say it, I'm hurt as a single dog, so don't show your affection." ”

Xiaolan's face turned red when she was said by the night, "No, what nonsense are you talking about at night!"

"That's it! The little ghost knows what love is, and I'm still hurt! The injured person should be me, right? Yuan Zi said disdainfully.

Hmph! It's not pleasing to look at this kid.

"Ah, by the way, do you have a boyfriend now?" Xiaolan finally found a new topic.

Yuan died to save face, and said strongly: "Of course I have it, his name is Kimura Jungle!"

"Jungler?"

The jungler was shocked, this is a good name, and then I thought about whether I should also change the name, such as: anti-wild!

But then again, he still has a little impression of the name, but he can't remember it when he thinks about it carefully.

"That's right, it's the hottest rock band right now, the Kimura jungler in Rex, when he performs live, I can celebrate with them through my dad's relationship! The garden said.

"Okay! "What about the time?"

"It's next Sunday!" said the garden, too, a little excited.

I couldn't help but sigh when I listened to the garden at night.

Cut! Obviously no one else knows her, so she says it's her boyfriend, this kind of woman is really thick-skinned.

Conan was thinking: It's not a loss to be the daughter of the Suzuki Foundation, and the face is big enough.

Sunday!

Sitting in a karaoke room at night, looking at the familiar scenes and familiar characters in front of you. He finally remembered, and he remembered the plot this time.

Thinking of this, the night heart is a little sad, this episode is the saddest ending he has ever seen.

Now that I've been touched this time, I've had to change everything I said.

This was followed by Kimura Jungler's sneering at everyone in the team, whether it was the manager, the drummer, and even the former band leader, who was the manager of this karaoke club, who was verbally attacked by Kimura Jungler.

This makes the night speechless, Kimura Jungler is the Grim Reaper, right?

In order to lighten the mood, Ya decided to show off her skills, "Let me sing a song too." ”

"Can you sing at night?" Xiaolan said in surprise, she had never heard him sing after being with her for so long.

"Of course, my hobby isn't just talk. Ye said very stinkyly.

"Your hobby, isn't it eating?" Xiaolan looked a little cute.

Forehead... Is it really okay to say this to my face?

"The song I'm going to sing has a very nice name, it's called "No Makeup", it's a Chinese song, but who made me full of musical bacteria? Just now I changed it to Japanese! But for the sake of respect, I will sing Chinese again after singing Japanese. Night cleared his throat and prepared to sing.

Jungler was slightly stunned when he heard the name of the song be mentioned by the night, and then pricked up his ears even more, intending to listen carefully to the song.

Night closed his eyes, was silent for a long time, and sang the first line.

"It was another quiet evening

A person snuggled up in a rocking chair to cool off

I'll admit it's really peaceful

Same as the old man downstairs"

Hearing this, Da Ye thought disdainfully: "It's just like this, so old-fashioned, without a heart." ”

"I heard you're still doing something original

It seems like that's all there is to it

Why don't you take a moment to think about it

Think about it

Tonight, I put on beautiful makeup

(I believe it is a beautiful outfit)

I swayed in the middle of the dance floor

(That posture can be imagined)

Why bother with me making my changes

Then please don't meet me."

When the jungler heard this, he unconsciously glanced at Mari, the beautiful manager on the side.

"If I look at you again

Will there still be a feeling

Back then, as pure as you wanted to be, you had to be as pure as you wanted."

Yes, you were so pure back then, why did you care so much about other people's eyes, why did you go to plastic surgery for me. The jungler's nails are deeply trapped in the palm flesh, and the pain in his heart is very great.

At this time, the jungler's contempt that had been put away began to listen carefully to this unusual song sung by the night.

"Don't wear familiar eyeliner

Don't blend in with foundation

Shopping in the rainstorm

Laughing at other people's faces"

The jungler suddenly laughed out loud unconsciously, which made the eyes of the people around him almost pop out, and the jungler actually laughed, and laughed so happily.

"If I look at you again

Will there still be a feeling

The truest joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all buried yesterday

No performances of any kind

Booming those years

I miss it, don't miss it

I can't go back to the past."

The jungler was silent, remembering the time with her that had passed, but now it was gone. Now all that's left is to still read it.

"The moment that was once on the other

Is it a delusion?

Those pursuits that have passed away will never be repeated

No performances of any kind

Booming those years

There is a feeling of regret why it feels

The vanished plain makeup"

After the night song was over, the jungler couldn't control his excitement and immediately ran to the front of the night.

And the beautiful manager Mari was silent, as if she was thinking about something.

"That little brother, which Chinese singer wrote this song! It's amazing!" Jungler expressed his inner excitement in trembling words. This song is better than the one I created myself, no. None of the songs you write can compare to it.

In fact, in order to restore the manager Mari to his previous appearance, the jungler specially created a song about no makeup, but now compared with this one, it is a small thing.

"That song is Xu... "Wait, there doesn't seem to be that group of singers in this world... Forget it, I'll help them carry the pot, "I wrote this song." "I don't want to force my face at night, and I directly and generously say that I created it myself.

PS: First of all, thank you KudoLin and H Wenwu H for their tips, thank you for your continued support!

Then tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone should spend more time with their families, read less novels, and if they read too much, it is not good for their eyes, and it will be difficult to take them off again with glasses. Just like me now, but I'm myopic because of learning and coding words, reading too many books, and being too diligent in coding words.

Therefore, the Mid-Autumn Festival is the best and the most rare for a family to get together. Everyone should know and cherish it! Novels can be raised and read again, so that they will be more flavorful。。。。。

In fact, having said so much, I mainly want to say: "Go home tomorrow, the novel will be interrupted!"