"I was sad in the past, so let me sing a song that will bring you to tears in the morning, and say goodbye to the one who lost everything in the past. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lin Rong's side face drooped slightly, his eyelashes shook like a thick little fan, and the slow movement when he lowered his eyes was so beautiful that it took people's breath away.

"The leaves swayed softly outside the window,

There are no pedestrians on the sidewalk,

I'm not like me in the mirror,

I became very weak.

I think I can get used to living alone,

I guess I can pretend I didn't love. ”

Lin Rong came to this world, she rarely sang such a sad song, her heart was full of desire to challenge new things, full of optimism and hope, so she rarely sang with a voice that was almost choked to tears but couldn't hold back the flow.

"Living alone, this is the past me. She reached out and took the two chopstick holders on the table, emptied one of them, and then put a chopstick inside, "I used to be one, and slowly came to the point where there was only one person left, how did I do it?"

"Love, failure......" The second chopstick was thrown from the chopstick barrel.

Her singing voice also changed tones, and it sounded softly in this corner.

"I asked why,

The girl texted me,

And why are you,

Don't explain, bow your head and be silent.

Want to ask why,

But why,

Self-esteem often drags people down,

Take love all the twists and turns.

Who knows how reluctant I am,

Love so much,

So,

Didn't cry. ”

The trembling voice made her almost uncontrollable, and her closed eyelashes were faintly stained with a crystal like morning dew.

"Didn't cry, she didn't cry. If she loses everything, she won't cry, she just tells herself that she will still stand on the highest place and watch each other cry. Lin Rong silently stretched out his hand and put his forehead on his forehead, "Falling out of love is just a moment, there is nothing that can't be overcome, she vows to meet better and be with better." It's just that...... Can you still be happy when emotions are used as a bet on the desire to win...... She's such a fool......"

"Anchor, don't cry, I must be miserable if you cry, I'm going to cry on the bus. ”

"Damn tissue, let go of me! Woo woo, my snot is out, what's the name of that song just now, it's so good!"

"Cry ORZ...... My heart hurts. ”

The third chopstick in the room was thrown out of the chopstick barrel with a crisp thud.

Lin Rong hooked the corners of his mouth a little bitterly, at this moment, it was like she, the author, was confessing to the original soul of this body.

For a truly professional author, there shouldn't be any villains that people can completely hate.

There is pity for those who hate them.

Just repeatedly wrote the villain hateful and dirty, she is a failed author.

After crossing here, she realized that Lin Yourong was much deeper and fuller than she wrote, and everything was for a reason.

"Family affection, my parents divorced at the age of ten, my father remarried, and took away my sister, but my mother was ill, and my young brother was not sensible. In her family affection, only others are laughing. Lin Rong thought of Lin Xiaotai, and his heart ached. ”

"This song is also given to her in the past, to her younger brother. ”

"Little child,

Did you cry today?

Are all your friends gone?

Left behind a loneliness that could not be taken away.

Did the beautiful child cry today?

Did you get your beautiful clothes dirty?

But I couldn't find anyone to talk to.

Walking alone in the dark,

Dear child, quickly dry your tears.

I'm willing to accompany you on your way home......"

She sang in a low voice, constantly changing the position of her pronunciation according to the rules she had set before, using different thick and thin vocal lines and crying nasal sounds to perform different interpretations.

The chopsticks fell one by one, as if they were slowly removing the wound from the scab place layer by layer, and it was bloody......

Her face also turned pale, and her eyes were closed.

Yuan Wei on the other side, the nails of both hands were almost pinched into the flesh, and the eyes that had always ignored her for so many days and were indifferent to her became more and more shaken, and there was pain written in them, entanglement written in them, and pity or amazement written in them......

"Anchor, please stop singing, I'm crying while walking, and everyone around me thinks I'm out of love, 555555......"

"Ask the anchor to stop talking, it's too miserable, I'll give you the reward slowly. ”

"It's so hard for Anchor Mao, but it's so miserable?"

"Anchor, who are you? I just went to ask Du Niang again, there are hundreds of female artists with younger brothers, kneeling ......"

"No, anchor, do you want to sing so well...... I'm running out of work!"

"Deliverance!"

"Anchor, your singing voice is so familiar, but my heart hurts, wait until I don't hurt anymore and think about who you are!"

"I want to take care of the anchor and reward the anchor with 10,000 roses!"

"Lao Luo loves to run and reward a hundred roses!"

"Glory will win and reward 10,000 gold coins......"

And now there is a sobbing sound in dormitory 408.

"You don't even recognize the ducks yet, I doubt their IQ ......," Xiao Xiao clenched his fists.

"She's changed the way she sings, it's a little different. Qin Xiaolu took the tissue and sniffed.

Liu Mei also took a breath, "The goddess used to be so pitiful, and she must have worked hard to have such a moving voice to sing today." ”

"Poor ...... Xiaolu, can you bring me another tissue?" Chen Min's eyes were red, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Xiao Xiao, you met that agent yesterday, and he still doesn't agree with you going back to be an assistant to the goddess?"

Xiao Xiao blew her nose, crumpled the dirty paper in her hand, and threw it on the ground, "Goddess...... Xu Da Agent ...... Yesterday ......"

Her eyes were a little straight, her voice trembled, and she grabbed Qin Xiaolu beside her, "Xiaolu, which of the female artists you cared about singing most in our dormitory before, which one has been trained for ten years, and her younger brother, who was still miserable before?"

Qin Xiaolu shook her head helplessly, "I only listen to songs, and I don't chase singers." It's more familiar, and I don't seem to have noticed whether I have a younger brother. But we haven't discussed it, the voice of the goddess is not like any of the previous female artists. ”

"No, no, Xiaolu," Liu Mei immediately changed her sitting to kneeling excitedly on the bed, "Watching this live broadcast today, you still haven't understood? She said live that those who wear masks when they go out for three or four years must be famous artists!

With a bang, Xiao Xiao screamed out, it turned out that she was in a hurry to stand up and hit her head directly on the bed board.

But she couldn't care so much, she couldn't help but cross the figure next to Xu Shuheng yesterday, and almost crawled and slipped out of bed.

Lin Yourong!

Isn't that Lin Yourong?

"Xiao Xiao, what are you doing? The live broadcast is not over yet, hey, where are you going in your pajamas......"