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"Oh!?Could it be that she is the soul that sang "Love You Fiercely" and gave it to her brother Mi?"

"In this way, it sounds like the little girl who is painting is singing, but in fact it is Xiao Zhouhou singing, what is the terrible mystery hidden in this?" Yuexi couldn't help but think about it again......

"Oh, no, no, as a daughter's family, it's not a good thing to speculate about another daughter in the first place, and it will only make you slowly lose your nature...... As a person, you must not speculate, ask for evidence, and ask for conclusive evidence!" This Yuexi thought about it, and gave herself what she wanted to say to Xiao Zhouhou---- alas, this is actually a very good golden word to persuade herself!

"Oh! Could it be that Yuexi actually heard the song I sang to my brother Miyang? If that's the case, then she can hear my heart?" Xiao Zhouhou also hesitated slightly, secretly surmising in his heart.

"No, if she really heard me sing, she should mind if I mentioned Mi Yang, just like she was innocent by nature, and didn't have any more doubts about me, even though as soon as our fingers touched, I was like a wind that belonged to her and blew into her phantom body: Oh, it's better not to think about anything. If she can hear it, it means that we are not far from the moment when we become one, and if she can't hear it, I will rely on the psychic to draw a plum branch and spread the sound of my soul, and it is also a good thing to play with myself...... Hehe, just do it!" Xiao Zhouhou thought of this, slapped his little hand as soft as a green onion, and breathed a sigh of relief......

"Do you want to sing again? I wish I could determine who the song came from as soon as possible! Think about how the painting god Yizhimei, who is so focused and serious in painting, still has the heart to sing?" Before the mystery was revealed, this Yuexi still couldn't help but think-

"Oh!?she was able to hear me speak to myself in the heart of the soul!?" Xiao Zhouhou couldn't help but be taken aback in his heart, those extremely secret emotions were originally just to comfort himself in his heart, of course, if it was really Li Yutuo who was born as a man named Mi Yang, then he should also be able to hear me singing to her, thinking of this, Xiao Zhou adjusted his emotions a little, turned around, and made a concentrated look at the painting god Yizhimei......

At this time, one of the pictures of the little girl who was painting was already full, and as soon as she put down her pen, the two trains on the picture split up by themselves---- and the two trains that were originally criss-crossed suddenly soared into the sky above the drawing paper: two sets of rails, one blue and one green, were also flying about ten meters above them, and they adjusted themselves, and they were arranged on the left and right sides ----of the platform, one left and one right, and landed steadily...... If you look closely, you can see that "Platform 1" is written on the platform pillar next to the green train on the left, and "Platform 2" is written on the platform pillar next to the blue train on the right......

"Oh!?Why did the painting I painted fly on its own?" The painting god Yizhimei saw that the crossed railroad tracks had become parallel, and the two subways that were originally in the center of the cross were actually parallel on the parallel tracks on the left and right......

Then people, birds, wheat fields, and cauliflower ---- all ran out of the picture and flew in the direction they wanted......

"If the soul of painting is going to fly, I won't force it to keep it, but I must record it!" the little girl who painted quickly picked up her paintbrush and began to draw with great concentration......

She didn't draw fast or slow, and as soon as the things that were flying were settled, she just finished that part of the painting---- "Oh, what a timely sketch!" Xiao Zhou Hou couldn't help but exclaim when he saw that the things that the little girl had drawn were flying away......

While the little girl who was painting was concentrating on painting, Xiao Zhou hurriedly hummed the song of the Yuan Soul:

Your emperor's grace is mighty, and my thoughts are like the sea----

I hope with affection in my eyes: You are a snowy mountain,

I can't see the top of the mountain, I can only hear the moving glaciers: forward, forward, forever......

Fire and water melt ---- the sea where the ice and fire are stirring and never extinguished,

Water is like peach blossoms, which is enviable;

Fire and lightning nourish tearful eyes;

Love is coming: I can't hide from a boiling you, just sit on the moonlight rope and swing......

Oh, the heart is covered ---- floating, floating is 10,000 years......

Oh! stumble, slash, slash, slash, slump, stumble,

Why can't the longing bird fly into the blue sky?

Under the sky, dark clouds are rolling: wind and rain, thunder and lightning, rain and snow change......

My fingers plucked the zither to clear my heart and the strings of the spirit----

Flying a knife: Bloody and bleached the mountain streams---- rhododendrons grow one after another, and then spread;

Flying two knives: Time is surging, you and I are trembling and hesitating in the flames of war,

The third knife: I want to send out Cupid's arrow---- which is not biased or oblique and happens to penetrate the ripple of the heart, no matter how much you hurt you, it only hurts for me, and no matter how much you love, I only love for you----

I'm willing to endure silently as always, and the love you give hurts like digging for treasure---- it hurts endlessly......

"Missing Like the Sea" -

"What a magnificent sea of acacia!" Yuexi, who was involuntarily pulled in by the song, was cleansed as if her heart was purified as soon as the song fell, and her whole body was transparent, and it seemed that every brain cell was full of spiritual musicality......

At this time, the youngest daughter Yuexi, who was immersed in other people's love stories, no longer guessed---- "It's the painting of the god Yizhimei, it must be the song sung by the painting god Yizhimei!" she thought firmly......

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(To be continued.) )