"On a rainy day, it's really good for singing, but ...... It must not be Zhang Yihang singing. ”

"The light of the subwoofer, that's not to think about, it's definitely a lie. ”

"Every time he wanted to sing, I refused. After all, I can't imagine how he survived the crippling of music lessons. Zhao Yihuan touched his heart, and his heart was congested.

"Can you stop singing? Zhao Yihuan heard Zhang Yihang's singing, and his head began to hurt again.

"Every time he sings, my heart stops and I have a headache. In the end, I owe you something in my last life, and you must be here to repay him in this life. ”

Zhang Yihang has forgotten how many times he has sang, but he remembers that every time Zhao Yihuan hears it, he is very sad.

"A man who makes a woman sad is not a good man, every time I see her, I am moved to tears, which proves that I still have that place in her heart. Zhang Yihang got a trace of confidence from here, however, Zhao Yihuan hates people who can't sing and pretend to be forced the most, and there is also a kind of artificial noise that robs the ears.

Zhang Yihang is such a person, and he can still be complacent every time he sings.

It's a pity that although the ears can be cleaned, the shadow in the heart is for a lifetime.

"What else do you want from me, how do you ......"

"Enough, stop singing, you're already very good, in front of me, please don't show it anymore. Zhao Yihuan nodded.

"Of course. Zhang Yihang looked up at the corner of the canopy, where the rainwater accumulated above the corner and fell drop by drop.

"The rain is washing the years, and I still hope that the best time between me and you will remain in my heart forever. No matter how big the wind and rain are, we still walk together, and always keep all this in mind. Zhang Yihang suddenly looked at Zhao Yihuan and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yihuan stretched out his little hand and caught drop after drop of rain falling on the canopy. The cool water droplets are no different from what you usually see, and they are also crystal clear.

Zhao Yihuan forgot how long it had been since he had seen the rain, and remembered that the previous music inspiration was because of the change of the sound of the rain, and every time the music sounded, he always remembered that there was a rain, recording the youth at that time.

Gradually, the rain became louder and louder...... Although it was quite noisy, Zhao Yihuan's heart was unusually calm.

The rainy night is urging people, but the time is unsuccessful.

"Promise me that you will sing well in the future. ”

Zhao Yihuan had long forgotten who said this, but remembered that dark night, he kept pointing to the stars in the sky and telling her those untold stories, but she couldn't remember what he looked like.

At that time, Zhao Yihuan stayed up all night, and when he woke up in the morning, he was long gone. It never seemed to exist.

"If I could, I'd pick you a star, hopefully the brightest. ”

Then, like the stars, he disappeared and disappeared into my world.

How many times did I think I was going to meet him again, but when I turned around, I realized that I was thinking too much and always being so wrong.

The bicycle was moving rapidly, the wheels were pressed into the water, and the catapulted water splashed into the sky, and the dragon could not see the end. The rest overflowed into the canopy and slowly flowed to Zhao Yihuan's feet.

The rain intensified, hitting the iron tent, and the sound became more and more loud due to the resonance between the iron plates.

"Wait, whose return visit. ”

Zhang Yihang's urging voice did not wake up Zhao Yihuan, who was thinking.