Listen to the rain
I didn't expect that she was still eating here, so Ah Shu sent her a private chat message, "66, are you after the song?"
Zeng Manjun wiped his hands and knocked down the message, "The queen of the song can pick it up, it doesn't take much time to mix the songs, who is the singer?"
"used to be the top brand in the Japanese food circle, and later turned to the ancient style circle and became famous in one fell swoop. 」
"Three waters?"
"Yes! It's him! The hottest male singer in the circle now, his singing skills are steady, his vocal range is very wide, and he can also control the drama!"
"Okay, I see. 」
"Then it's decided, I'm going to make an appointment with the artist! Your apprentice's words this time are really good!"
"Joke, my apprentice is very good, right?"
The two of them were poor for a while before they went to do their own things, Sanshuishui, the singer Zeng Manjun, still heard of it, and his singing skills were really good, but he had not yet reached the point where he could amaze her, and sometimes there would be some small notes, and he could have such an excellent work, which was inseparable from his team. However, it is rumored on the Internet that this person's reputation is not very good, and the sleeping fans have been hammered.
She doesn't mind sleeping with single idols, as long as she is not a minor, as long as she takes safety measures, it is all something you and I want, there is no difference from dating, and now the social pressure is so great, is not dating to force a single dog to death.
Soon Ah shh pulled a small group, and after a while, all the people were gone, except for Zeng Manjun in the small group, the rest were Sanshuishui's fan sisters, seeing Sanshui enter the group, everyone was a variety of ahhhhh
Because she stayed up for half a night the day before, Zeng Manjun went to bed early, the weather after the rain was very cool, and it was five o'clock in the morning when she woke up.
In the dream, she became a murderer, killing people and burying corpses in the barren mountains and mountains, thinking that no one would find out, so many years passed, and many years later she met a murderer who had been wanted by the police for many years on the road, and the two fled together, and were kidnapped by bandits on the way to escape, and the two people who escaped with a lot of effort finally chatted heart-to-heart.
When I asked, I knew that the other party was more ruthless than her, killed more than a dozen people, and asked where the body was buried, exactly the same as hers, so she was desperate, and hurried to the barren mountain to dig out the bones she had buried, only to find that the police had already dug up the bones at the scene, she collapsed on the spot, holding the other party's hand and crying.
Then I woke up crying and crying......
When she opened her eyes, she saw Lin Yu sitting on the edge of her bed, Zeng Manjun subconsciously pulled the quilt, "Why are you in my room?"
The corners of Lin Yushen's mouth seemed to twitch, "Because you won't let me go." ”
Zeng Manjun lowered his head and saw that one of his hands was holding Lin Yushen's hand tightly and was unwilling to let go......
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to ......" Zeng Manjun said embarrassedly, it turned out that the hand she was holding in the dream was Lin Yushen's.
"I woke up a while ago and heard you yelling in the house, I thought something was wrong and went in to take a look, but I didn't expect you to kick off the quilt, just put the quilt on you, you took my hand and didn't let me go. Lin Yu calmly withdrew his hand.
"Hey, I don't want to! I just dreamed that I killed someone and buried the body, and then I was kidnapped, it's really sad...... I still woke up crying...... "Zeng Manjun is still immersed in the sad emotions of his dreams.
"Sad? why?" Lin Yushen asked, shouldn't ordinary people feel scared when they have this kind of dream?
"Because my burial site was discovered by the police!" Zeng Manjun said weakly.
After hearing this, Lin Yushen went out of the house directly, ignoring her.
Today is the last day in this small city, although the sky outside is a little cloudy, Zeng Manjun still wants to go out to play, lie on the bed to calm the emotions brought by the dream, she slowly got up and cleaned up.
The two went to the amusement park in this small city, although the facilities are not as exciting as Happy Valley, but Sheng raised a few national treasure pandas here, Zeng Manjun has not really seen a giant panda, and she was very excited along the way, and she only knew after arriving that she was disillusioned.
This giant panda is too ugly!
In the picture, the white fur is covered with mud, and one panda is holding a bamboo branch and gnawing on it, and the other is purely holding a corpse......
What about the image of a good national treasure?
"Are pandas so ugly?" Zeng Manjun was heartbroken.
"It's okay, you should look good when you go and bathe it. Lin Yu said.
"Don't go, go, accompany me to play with the big pendulum! I'll vent my anger!" Zeng Manjun finished speaking, and then pulled Lin Yushen over to line up.
After playing with the big pendulum, I went to play with the river and the sea, just when the two of them were happy, they didn't expect it to rain instead of being beautiful, the rain came quickly and urgently, Zeng Manjun's hair was already wet when he ran to the shade of the tree, and Lin Yushen was not much better.
"I swear, this is the most tiring trip I've ever had, not one of them!" Zeng Manjun said as she flicked her bangs, still holding the marshmallow she had just bought.
"That's good, too. Lin Yushen looked at the rapid rain and said.
Zeng Manjun bit the marshmallow and didn't say anything, just thinking that the rain would stop soon.
"Do you want to take a boat?" Lin Yushen looked at Zeng Manjun and asked.
"Take a boat?" Zeng Manjun's mind suddenly flashed to the lonely boat in the river he had seen before.
"Well, I want to go on a boat, do you want to go?" Lin Yu said.
Zeng Manjun looked at Lin Yushen's posture at all, no matter if you go today or not, I will go anyway, since it is already wet, why not get weter?
"Okay! Let's go!" After speaking, he walked into the rain, Lin Yushen quickly followed, and met a merchant selling disposable plastic umbrellas on the way, he still wanted to buy one, but he didn't expect Zeng Manjun to turn around and pull him away, "It's all drenched like this, what are you doing with umbrellas!"
The pier is at the foot of the amusement park, and it takes about 10 minutes to walk, and the two of them ran wildly all the way, and in five minutes they were out of breath, and the boatman was about to set sail, and the two hurriedly got into bed.
"You two are really interested~" The boatman looked at the two people who were drenched in soup and said with a smile in non-standard Mandarin.
"The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat. Since I am fortunate to come here in the city of mountains and rivers, how can I not feel the artistic conception written by the ancients?" Lin Yu said.
"It's a pity that there will be no winds blowing away at this time, and the water downstairs of Wanghu is like a sky. The boatman laughed.
"Sir, good literature. Lin Yu said with a deep smile, he didn't expect that a person who drove a boat could also read poetry and books.
"I'm just flipping through the books while waiting for guests on the boat, where can the words "good literature" be, you really lift me up. The boatman laughed.
"Sir, where are you talking about that? Lin Yu said with a deep smile, he had already caught a glimpse of the thick books on the cabinet at the door of the empty door on the ship.
The boatman stopped talking, but just played a piece of music, and Zeng Manjun, who had twisted his hair half-dry, felt that this song was very familiar, "Hey, what kind of song is this?"
"If you heard it right, it should be "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". Lin Yu said.
"Good ear, indeed. The boatman's face was full of praise.
"Soga, I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable!" Zeng Manjun boasted.
Lin Yushen didn't answer, and at this time, Zeng Manjun thought of another poem in his mind.
Gently twisting and slowly wiping and picking, at first for "Ni Dress" and then "Six".
The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.