Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son, I don't know why, I always think of this sentence, maybe because he is by my side. ———— Yuna's diary

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Long red sleeves with white English lettering printed on the front.

girl’s generation

yoonna

no.93...

Small black shorts, zebra print stockings covering the knees, a pair of canvas shoes under the feet, the girl's delicate liveliness and cuteness, are undoubtedly revealed, just standing, people feel full of the sweetness of marshmallows.

Yoona is wearing the singing costume of Girls' Generation's first official album "Girls' Generation".

Jingshan's pupils shrank slightly, slightly excited, and incredible.

However, when he looked at Yuna's delicate lips pursed in confusion and her innocent big eyes, his emotions immediately calmed down again.

How could she possibly remember...

With a slightly melancholy smile, Jing Shan reached out and pinched Yun'er's face: "Don't you like it?

"Because I think you're going to like it!" Yun'er spun around as if she was invited, and then looked at Jingshan with hopeful eyes: "Is it beautiful?"

"Pretty to death!"

Jing Shan wrinkled his nose and coaxed a child-like tone, which provoked Yun'er to look at him angrily, and Jing Shan looked at her cute appearance with a little temper, and smiled even more happily.

"Jingshan!" Sunny looked at the eyes, naturally took Jingshan's arm and pulled him inside, saying as he walked, "We're ready for dinner, hurry up and eat!"

"Okay. ”

So the four of them walked inside together, Yuna and Sunny crowded around Jingshan alone, and stopped talking several times, Taihua, who had been unable to speak, followed them step by step with small broken steps, and then suddenly accelerated her pace, skirted the three of them like flowers and butterflies, and ran to serve rice, holding a big bowl in her small hands, full of love, and then holding it with both hands, and handing it to Jingshan who had just sat down like a treasure.

There was a smug smile on his face that had succeeded in his little scheme.

"Ah~Wuli Taihua is blooming~" Sunny looked back at this scene after the meal, and teased her with a smile.

Taihua blushed proudly and still didn't speak.

"Thank you..."Jingshan took the meal, looked at her funny, and asked, "Why do you have this expression?

Taihua nodded vigorously, and then pouted at Jingshan: "Bobo." ”

"Yikes!"

This time, Yun'er, who turned back after dinner, gritted her teeth and glared at Taihua: "What do you want to do as a minor?"

Taihua ignored her and continued to pout very greasy, Jingshan couldn't laugh, put down his meal, got up and held her palm-sized little face.

Pupil Earthquake...

Taihua, who was very active just now, waited for Jingshan to really lean over, but he was empty again, looking at Jingshan's face in front of him, he closed his eyes nervously, and his hands were shrunk in front of his chest, like a frightened little hamster.

Jing Shan lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"Oh~Oh~You..."Sunny coaxed, and said with a little jealousy: "Jingshan, you are molesting underage girls!"

Yuna continued to look at her eyes, indignant.

"Let's eat. Jingshan touched Taihua's head, whispered, then turned his head to look at Sunny and Yun'er, and reached out and flew out two fingers of love: "Salang hey~"

"Cut~" Yun'er turned her head, full of coldness, sunny pulled her T-shirt, exposed one of her fragrant shoulders, and bit her lip to get closer to Jingshan: "I want to be boo too~"

"Die, you pervert!" Yuna strangled Sunny from behind, stopping her harassment.

"Hahaha..."

Jingshan was so amused that Taihua took the opportunity to walk up to him, pulled the corner of his clothes, and when he turned around, he pouted and stood on tiptoe...

"Ahh

———— a scuffle began————

Late at night, the whole world is still noisy and lively, bright as day, busy with traffic, a prosperous scene, only the red house in Jingshan, clean and leisurely.

Before I knew it, the time was approaching eleven o'clock, and Jingshan, who was nesting on the sofa and reading the news, turned off the personal microcomputer and all the lights, leaving only the lamp in the study.

In the study, the strange symbols carved on the desk table flashed with a glimmer of light, and a narrow black wooden box slowly floated out, with delicate patterns on the box, like a relief.

Jing Shan walked into the study, sat down at the desk, stretched out his hand and opened the box, and there were three small crystal balls the size of glass beads that radiated brilliant light lying quietly.

Looking at the three small crystal balls, Jing Shan fell into deep distress.

Ever since Sunny was born in the first place, he has always been like this, and every once in a while, he has to go to the study and look at the three crystal balls in a daze.

"Before I know it, even Taeyeon is almost an adult, should I give these things back to them?"

Jing Shan's brows tightened, and his whole face was tangled in a ball because of the entanglement.

"I really want to give... But they've all said no... And let me either collect it myself or throw it away... Ahhhhh

The box was slammed shut, and the strange symbol on the table lit up again, and the box suddenly sank and disappeared like a sunken ship.

Jingshan got up and left the study, went straight to the bath and went to sleep, and the evil ghosts who were captured as slaves worked diligently to turn off all the lights in order to avoid being tortured.

Obviously, his entanglement this time still didn't lead to any results, but this is also one of the few pleasures in his long life.

At the same time, the three girls who returned home with their own hearts and minds were in a different situation in the boudoir.

Taihua held a small and cute microphone in her hand, turned on the stereo, and a mid-tempo melody with a bit of jazz flavor flowed through the room.

A small brown teddy curled up in the corner, his eyes closed comfortably, his tail wagging to the rhythm, enjoying the music together.

"Empty street..."Taihua nervously grabbed the microphone with both hands, and finally waited for the prelude to pass, and immediately spoke, but missed the beat, and was immediately embarrassed, and muttered with a smile: "Why is it so difficult..."

The original song was not turned off, but rippled along with the melody, with a sweet voice, a little lazy and warm, and did not deliberately show off coquettishness, but on the contrary, it was more charming and touching.

"No, no, I can't give up!" Taihua cheered himself up, picked up the microphone again, and waited for the song to reach the chorus, and when the high notes exploded, he was angry and sang it with all his might.

"The heavy rain is pouring down, and in the flowing memories, the heartache spreads and spreads..."

Again, the wrong shot...

What's worse is that the treble can't go up, the sound is frequently broken, and the volume is very loud, and the little teddy next to him is frightened by the sudden noise, chasing his tail in circles.

"Wow, Wow, Wow!"

The three syllables, though short, perfectly and powerfully express Teddy's confusion in suspicion of dogs.

The five tones are all compliments on her degree...

Taihua threw down the microphone in frustration, grabbed her hair and muttered aggrievedly: "Could it be that all my musical talent was used up in my previous life, so there is nothing left in this life?"

Frustrated for a while, Taihua cheered up again, cheered herself on, and said, "No! I won't give up like this! I must..."

With that, Taihua turned on her personal microcomputer and began to search.

Pop Music Singing Skills – From Beginner to Master

"Blue Pigeon Teaches You to Sing"

Basic Music Knowledge

...

Sunny, who lives near Taihua, has slept at this time, her personality is jumpy, she loves to make jokes, she sleeps honestly, sleeps straight in a regular manner, and her round face is surrounded by short black hair, which looks well-behaved and cute.

After a long while, Sunny in his sleep didn't know what he was dreaming about, and suddenly he smiled, and a hand reached for his shoulder, ripping off his clothes, revealing his shoulder.

"Jingshan... Let's do it..."

Well, if you say she is well-behaved, you can take it back.

Under the moonlight, Yuna is leaning against the window, occasionally looking at the colorful night scene, occasionally looking at the bright moonlight, and occasionally looking at the news materials she searched out on the virtual screen.

Maybe it's because she's smarter, so she always thinks more than Sunny and Taihua, everything she saw in Jingshan's study before, Taihua and Sunny may have forgotten it heartlessly, maybe they have forgotten, but she gets goosebumps when she thinks about it, and her curiosity comes out to the extent that she can't suppress it.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

It's just that the appearance is exactly the same.,But the year of death and the year of birth are the same.,It's scary.,Even the birthday is the same.,It's even more incredible.,It's not just yourself who has this situation.,Even Taihua and Sunny are in this situation.,This is outrageous.。

There are coincidences in the world, but they won't be so coincidental or so many, and Yuna feels that all this must not be accidental.

Recalling the look in Jingshan's eyes when she saw her wearing a girlhood singing costume, Yuna was very sure that Jingshan must know something.

"Tomorrow, you must ask Jingshan oppa!"

Tomorrow, it's coming soon...

In the 22nd century, students have long since lost their compulsory courses, nine years of compulsory education have passed, you can choose what you want to learn, there is no limit, the study time can be adjusted freely, even if you don't work, the country can support you, but you are not rich, so classes are not very indispensable for human beings in the new century, Yun'er easily asked for leave and went straight to Jingshan's house.

Ascending to the second floor, Yun'er heard not a violin this time, but a piano, the sound of the piano is like a spring water, crisp and pleasant, and the aftermath is lingering.

Yuna cautiously approached, bent down, and whispered something in his ear.

"Hill~"

The sound of the piano is messed up.

Jingshan stopped playing, took a deep breath, touched his heart with one hand, turned his head and glanced at Yun'er and said, "Why do you call me like that?

Yun'er clasped her arms in her hands, looked Jingshan up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, and suddenly asked, "Oppa, you... Do you remember the events of your previous life?"

Jing Shan looked at her with a smile, and then laughed: "What are you talking about?"

This reaction... Am I guessing wrong?

Yuna pursed her mouth...