83 kinds of your own flowers, make your own universe
83 kinds of your own flowers, make your own universe
Instead of eliminating the enemy, one was added.
Xiang Yao was a little frustrated, and for the first time he was angry about his speed.
The golden full moon doesn't matter, her enemies are blooming everywhere, and she doesn't care about one more, the difference between dying today and dying the day after tomorrow is one more day, so why worry about it on this day?
"Does my dress look good?"
"If you don't say I've forgotten, when did you buy that dress?"
"The last time we went shopping together, you bought it when you went to the bathroom. The golden full moon counted the plum blossoms on the skateboard on the ceiling, "I think it's a good fit for me." ”
"It's a good fit. If I hadn't known you for so long, I would have been deceived by you. ”
"This is to collect intelligence!" Jin Manyue turned her head and looked at Xiang Yao seriously, "This is different from your acting, you can NG, not like you can do it all over again." We're not doing it again. There must be no slip-ups. ”
"Speaking of which, that couple, that man's acting skills are a little worse!"
Of course, people who have not experienced it will naturally be seen and seen by you, and it can only be said that they have not yet started. Jin Manyue took out the phone and dialed a number, "Hey, three servings of black pepper steak." A bottle of five-year-old sweet wine, and by the way, another pasta. ”
"This time it's over, let's go back and buy a dog!" Xiang Yao thought of the roses raised by Xiaoyuan, and missed the days of those years a little. "I want Alaska or Satsuma. ”
"I'm not going to complain about you! ”
Jin Manyue shook her head and turned to the other side to close her eyes and recuperate.
Xiang Yao remembered that she had someone in her hand who gambled on three lives and an explosion to ask for her life, there were forces from all sides who wanted this batch of drugs waiting to get her things and her life, and the murderer of Ji Beiwan hiding in the dark...... I still have the heart to raise a dog.
The heart is quite big!
It doesn't matter, anyway, in the days when you are out of control, it's good to find yourself.
Xiang Yao smiled helplessly, took out her mobile phone, and called Ailan.
"Come and eat. ”
Andy quickly gave Xiang Yao the news that it was okay to meet, and in addition to reimbursing all expenses, he asked to draw a set of cartoons of her and Ailan.
Xiang Yao probably knew that the final request was Caramel Media's idea. Andy should have sat in the middle for quite a bit of work.
However, she has no right to refuse, which is much better than the two of them going to kidnap the ticket!
"You already knew, didn't you?"
"Yes," Ailan is not very used to steak, but her movements are quite skilled, "I don't just come to see you, but also work." ”
"It's nothing, I'm annoyed by her every day, but it's good that you're here!"
"Golden Full Moon, I think, I can't give you the happiness you want!"
Ailan lowered his head and cut the steak, he felt that it would be easier to eat it first, and he could escape the murderous gaze of the woman with some evil taste.
"What's the matter, haven't you come out of your character yet?" Xiang Yao looked helplessly at the golden full moon with a fierce face, "Next, you have to be a patient." ”
"It's more difficult to make me a positive patient, it's better to let me die!"
But, Andy's email said. Dango will arrive tomorrow, and you only have one night to learn how to be a well-behaved patient, and, take a look at her masterpiece. Comic book version!"
Xiang Yao gave her a cheering gesture, got up with a plate and wine glass, and took her partner to another room where they were going to discuss their comics.
"You're lying again! What is it for this time?"
"Ailan, what do you think I'm doing?" Xiang Yao touched her guitar that Ailan brought. "It's been a long time since I've touched it, don't you know if it still knows me?"
"You don't want it, it's still your partner. Ai Lan said lightly, "Try it, just try it with "Purple Sorrow"!"
When Xiang Yao picked up the piano, Ai Lan had already brought her a chair.
The sound of the piano sounded, Xiang Yao hummed in her mouth, as if she saw her former self, they sat together in the center of the stage, her voice, the glow sticks under the stage were like stars scattered on the ground, she saw stars in the crowd, they would look forward to her, to her music, to the perfect idol, to the angel who fell into the world.
She's an ordinary person!
At the end of the song, Ai Lan smiled.
"It's still you!"
"Of course, how can it change. ”
"Waiting for your return. Coming back, we still make music, only music. ”
"Thank you!"
Xiang Yao put down his guitar and hit his fist with his right hand as before.
They are the best partners.
They discussed the show they wanted until dawn.
This is their habit, whether it is a variety show concert meeting, even if the other party has a perfect script, they have to prepare some impressive or funny jokes to practice repeatedly, as a remedy for their on-the-spot performance disorder, it is PLAN2. Strive to be the best you can be. This is also one of the reasons why they can become famous in a short period of time.
"How are you feeling?"
Xiang Yao looked at the whitening sky outside the window, he hadn't done something like this for a long time.
"There should be no problem, the group arrives at three o'clock in the afternoon, let's take a rest and gather downstairs at twelve o'clock. ”
"Good. ”
When I went out, I met Yi Yang, who seemed to have just come back, Yi Yang didn't avoid her but grabbed her, pulled her to the restaurant downstairs, and asked her for a cage of steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, and a drink.
"I owe you food. ”
Xiang Yao has some differences, the most important thing is that she is very sleepy, and she feels that she may sleep on the table at any time.
"Eat! I've tried it, and this bun is good. ”
"Good. ”
Xiang Yao ate, resisting the urge to close his eyes. I only felt distressed, and I started to feel numb from my feet up, and then I lost consciousness.
"Actually, I thought about the question a few days ago for a long time. Let me tell you what I think! I think that you have the ability to have the light, let me see the light, and give us thousands of ordinary people the strength to fight the suffering in life, so we can't, but you can, you are standing up, and what we are seeing in front of us is not so difficult!"
"It's gone. Xiang Yao looked at her blankly, "Actually, I haven't slept all night." I didn't understand what you said, so I'll give you a certain letter of mine, and you can send me a voice message, and I'll read it when I wake up, okay?"
Xiang Yao had already shaken and floated.
She took out her mobile phone and handed it to Yi Yang.
"I wanted to say last time, I think you can try to write your own songs, there will be a different feeling, you think I sing well, but I think my partner is a really good person. He wrote all the music that was moving. ”
Yi Yang gave her the phone back, looking at this big singer with a little blankness, is her mind half shrewd and half mush!
Or is it another kind of shrewdness!
She may be the kind of flower of her own as mentioned in the book, and she should be the person of her own universe!