012, I don't understand anything
Sang Apple watched An Qiyu, who was surrounded by fans and security personnel, get into a special car and leave, and the gift he had carefully prepared was also broken.
"That's unlucky!"
Sang Apple hugged the bag, crying and talking to himself.
The extremely lost Sang Apple sadly held the gift he had carefully prepared for a long time, and sat on a chair in the park opposite the mall in a daze.
The bag contains a handmade swan crystal ball, and there is a row of small white swans in the crystal ball, An Qiyu once said that he likes swans, and the clumsy mulberry apple tried many times before he could barely make a good little swan, and put it in the crystal ball.
Not only did it not be sent out today, but it was also broken.
God knows how long she's been waiting for this moment!
Sang Apple wrapped her bag aggrievedly, looked at the gray sky, and said to herself: "It's raining, it's raining soon, it just so happens that I'm not in a good mood!"
Hearing Sang Apple's resentful words, God did not get his wish, but the clouds slowly dispersed, drifting away, and the sun jumped out happily.
"Who taught you to want to get wet when you're in a bad mood?"
Qiao Ziqian's voice appeared in Mulberry Apple's ears, and a shallow taste wafted into Mulberry Apple's olfactory system, and she raised her head and saw Qiao Ziqian.
Qiao Ziqian, who finally found the mulberry apple, stood beside her and looked at her helplessly.
Sang Apple lowered her head in frustration, why was he found every time she was so embarrassed, was this a tracker installed on her?
The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Sang Apple hugged Qiao Ziqian's waist and didn't let go.
Qiao Ziqian was stunned for a moment, and just as he wanted to push her away, he heard Sang Apple whisper: "I'm in a bad mood, just ...... I'll do your laundry when you get back. β
Qiao Ziqian glanced at the mulberry apples that were not in good place all over his body, his skirt was torn, his shoes were dirty, his hair was messy, and there were some bruises on his hands, which was indeed embarrassing...... It's still dirty.
Qiao Ziqian frowned, and finally just reached out helplessly and rubbed her hair, sighed, and said gently: "Hey, don't be sad." That's why I said I don't agree with you chasing stars. It's said that there are a lot of people, don't hurt yourself. β
"Why don't you be sad. Sang Apple's face was buried in Qiao Ziqian's stomach, smelling the good smell on his body, feeling inexplicably comfortable, she said aggrievedly, "And I made a gift for many months, not only did I not give it to him, but it was broken." β
The female ghost who followed Qiao Ziqian came to Sang Apple lightly, nodded, and said, "Hmm." Looks like it's broken. I don't have to fix it. β
"Ahh
The female ghost blinked and grinned at the mulberry apple.
Qiao Ziqian frowned slightly, patted Sang Apple's back gently, and said, "Okay, I'll go back and help you make it again." β
Sang Apple raised his head, looked at him with a frown, and said, "Really?
"Really. I kid you not. Qiao Ziqian nodded tirelessly.
"But I'm still not happy. Sang Apple's little face was wrinkled, she blinked aggrievedly, and said, "Why don't you raise some money?" I became like this today because I chased Wu Renai who suddenly appeared!"
"No way. Qiao Ziqian mercilessly rejected her naΓ―ve thoughts, and then said, "Go home, I'll cook for you, what do you want to eat?"
Seeing that it was useless to add money, the hairy head of the mulberry apple rubbed on Qiao Ziqian's chest and said, "Don't eat the greens." I want to eat big fish and big meat, full of Han people!"
Qiao Ziqian stretched out his hand and knocked on the head of the mulberry apple, and said helplessly: "Dream." Alright, let go. β
Mulberry Apple was completely attracted by the smell of Qiao Ziqian's body, she didn't want to let go of it a little, it was cool and comfortable, making people want to sleep in their arms.
Sang Apple complained: "It's only been a long time, you're really stingy." β
Qiao Ziqian shook his head, there was really no way for this little laizi, he forcibly pushed away the mulberry apple, looked at her little face that she felt wronged, and said, "It's been more than ten minutes, it's dirty." β
Full of disgust!
With that, he let go of the mulberry apple and turned to leave.
"Cut. Mulberry snorted and walked along, "You don't think you're dirty?"
Qiao Ziqian replied confidently: "No." β
Sang Apple said, "Hehe, I've seen you step on the ground barefoot." β
Qiao Ziqian said stiffly: "That's also a very clean ground." β
The mulberry apple thief poked Qiao Ziqian's back and said, "No, I haven't mopped the floor for two days-"
Qiao Ziqian chose to remain silent.
Sang Apple laughed: "Hahaha, how is it?
The female ghost floated to the side and said, "I saw it too." β
Qiao Ziqian: "......"
This one or two, tempered!
Qiao Ziqian did what he said, and bought a lot of materials for Sang Apple online, and they were all of high quality, but he asked Sang Apple to be done only after the Wu Renai incident was resolved.
In order to remake the swan crystal ball as soon as possible, Sang Apple is like a hard-working Xiaoqiang, and keeps squatting on Wu Renai every day, Wu Renai is so annoyed that he almost wants to call the police, but he has never seen such a persistent weirdo.
Of course, Sang Apple is persistent, even if it is not for the crystal ball, there is no money to take.
At the door of Wu Renai's house, Sang Apple sat on the small stool he brought, pressed the brim of his hat down, and sighed depressedly.
"Hey. What is the head? β
Wu Renai refused to see her, it was difficult for her to guard here every day, and Qiao Ziqian hadn't come here today!
"I can't help it," the female ghost said with her face in her hands, sitting beside Sang Apple, and sighed, "He is a very proud person, and he has a deep bitterness for that song. β
Sang Apple rubbed his exposed eyes and said, "It's really strange, Angela's song was very popular back then, and it didn't break out that it was plagiarism or something, why do you know?"
The female ghost looked at the window of Wu Renai's house faintly, sighed, and said: "When he was still on fire, I heard the melody of the half-finished product, and later, he was very excited to say that the producer wanted to give this song, but there was no echo for a long time, until Angela's appearance came out, he didn't know that the song was plagiarized, and Angela crowned his original song." He wanted to get back the copyright, but Angela is a popular star, and he used all the money he made since his debut to not shake a cent, but was hidden, and all news about the song was blocked, and Angela became a smash hit again because of this song. In the end, he became what he is now. β
"What about the fans?" said Sang Apple as she pulled off the scarf around her face and said, "Don't you support it?"
"Support?" the female ghost grinned, her translucent hands sliding through the air, and leaves passed through her hands and landed on the ground. She said, "At that time, many people thought that he was unreasonable, and no one had heard of his half-finished products, so no one wanted to support him." Even if it's ......"
An unclear light flashed in the female ghost's eyes, and she didn't say any more.
Hearing her say this, Sang Apple's favorability towards Angela instantly dropped, and said: "Plagiarism is unbearable, if my idol is framed like this, I will be the first to be unconvinced!"
The female ghost nodded, clenched her fists and said, "I was also the first to be unconvinced!" At that time, I ran a lot of places, and I really wanted to help them, but unfortunately I died early, and I couldn't get in even a little ghost in YY Company, otherwise I could scare Angela at the head of the bed every day!"
Sang Apple shook her head helplessly, looked at the female ghost next to her and said, "Do you think everyone can see you like me......?"
It's a little sad to say, but how happy it is to not see ghosts and monsters!
"Hey......" the female ghost sighed faintly.
At this time, Wu Renai was ready to go out again, and Sang Apple hurriedly stood up and prepared to follow.
Wu Renai glanced at her, said nothing, and left silently.
It's still the same place, and Wu Renai is still sitting on the flyover.
"Hey," Sang Apple looked at Wu Renai, who didn't seem to feel anything, and said, "Why does he always come here?
"It's just an obsession. A voice suddenly appeared in the ears of Mulberry Apple, and along with the sound came a familiar fragrance.
Then a shadow pressed over, Sang Apple raised his head and saw Qiao Ziqian wearing a dark green shirt, he clasped his hands, every button of the shirt was buttoned, Sang Apple looked hot, Qiao Ziqian This magical creature really doesn't know how hot!
"You're finally willing to come?"
Sang Apple took off his hat, smoothed his sweat-soaked bangs, and said a word like this with resentment.
Qiao Ziqian stretched out his hand and took out a pale green plaid handkerchief, the dark green lines on the handkerchief were clear and clear, he handed it to the mulberry apple, but his eyes were looking at Wu Renai's direction.
"He cared too much about it, which led to the wrong direction," Qiao Ziqian waited for Sang Apple to take the handkerchief, then withdrew his hand and continued, "The obsession is too deep, and it is difficult to get out." β
Sang Apple stood up, leaned against the railing behind her, and said, "If I encounter this kind of thing, it will be difficult for me to get out." β
Qiao Ziqian looked at Sang Apple and suddenly said, "Don't you like singing very much?"
Sang Apple blinked and said, "Are you going to ask me to sing?"
"No," Qiao Ziqian shook his head, then reached out and took out his phone, put on a song, and continued, "This is what I found, the original version of his song, and the lyrics, see if you can sing it." β
The female ghost floated to Qiao Ziqian's side, looked at the realistic lyrics on Qiao Ziqian's mobile phone screen, and said in surprise: "Hey, it's true, I haven't seen the original before, Master Qiao is so amazing!"
Sang Apple looked at the lyrics that were beating on the screen and said, "How did you find them?"
"Mountain people have their own tricks. Qiao Ziqian smiled slightly and only said this sentence.
Sang Apple pouted, silently complaining about him in his heart.
After about ten minutes, Sang Apple already remembered the lyrics clearly, and she proudly thought that she was worthy of being a little expert in singing.
In order to express that he and Qiao Ziqian really wanted to help him, Sang Apple sang while he re-played, and the fresh singing voice floated into Wu Renai's ears, the movements of his hands did not stop, he turned his head and saw Sang Apple who was standing on the other side and singing along with his music.
It was the lyrics he wrote for the first time.
Wu Renai pursed his lips, and a trace of unclear emotion flashed on his face.
At the end of the song, Wu Renai stopped the movements in his hands, he stood up, silently packed up his beloved musical instrument, and left.
The two of them followed.
Wu Renai stopped to look at the emerald green creeper on the wall in a daze as he passed the road home.
Sang Apple felt that Wu Renai should be able to listen to some words at this time, so she hurried over and stopped Wu Renai.
"Wu Renai," Sang Apple looked at Wu Renai, who was facing away from him, and said, "We finally found this song of yours, it's really good, we-"
"That's enough!" Wu Renai turned around and glared at the mulberry apple, he shouted angrily, "You don't understand at all, stick to me like a fly, don't bother." β
Wu Renai clenched his hands tightly, and his clenched fists looked as if they were about to hit them.
His voice and movements frightened the unprepared Sang Apple, who held his hand nervously, a little at a loss.
This, why is this suddenly angry?
Qiao Ziqian came to the side of the mulberry apple, stretched out his hand to protect the mulberry apple behind him, looked at Wu Renai lightly, and then he punched Wu Renai in the face without hesitation.
Wu Renai fell and sat on the ground.
The long and scattered hair covered Wu Renai's face, and Wu Renai did not raise his head, nor did he speak, let alone resist.
At this time, Qiao Ziqian also looked very different from usual, his face was as cold as frost, and his eyes looking at Wu Renai were also very disgusted.
Sang Apple looked at the scene in front of him with a confused expression.
What kind of situation is this? Qiao Ziqian beat someone?!
Qiao Ziqian said: "You are like this, and you don't deserve anyone to worry about you." β
Sang Apple knew that Qiao Ziqian was talking about a female ghost, she turned her head to look at the female ghost next to her, and saw the female ghost who was crying.
She was really in tears, a crystal clear tear came out of her eyes and landed in the palm of her hand.
As a result, the female ghost slowly became more transparent than before, almost invisible.