2. There will be no gifts for this year's meeting, and only blue and white bowls will be accepted for gifts

Walking on the way to 'Starlight', because the weather is getting cooler, once the wind blows, Quan Jinghua can feel a slight coolness on her legs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Goosebumps already got on my legs.

She couldn't help but curl up slightly.

The already very petite body seems to be even smaller, because Chu Chu is frozen, and it seems to have become more Chu Chu moving.

Suddenly, a birdsong was heard.

Quan Jinghua couldn't help but glance into the distance, it was a rather old concert venue, or the open-air kind. The flying birds brought a sense of desolation and dilapidation, which made people think of the Lanruo Temple in the ghost of a Chinese woman.

Of course, Jinghua knows that this is mainly because the weather is cold, and there are many fewer passers-by. Otherwise, it should still be very lively. At least it shouldn't be as deserted as this.

"The colder the weather, the fewer people there will be, after all, they are already old!"

Quan Jinghua couldn't help but feel a little gloomy in her heart, and turned her head towards 'Starlight', speaking of the old, 'Starlight' was already old.

'Starlight', which used to be a famous record company in the country, produced a well-known record, but that was the old yellow calendar a few decades ago. It was the glory of his grandfather when he was young. And his father has always been proud of this, always thinking about recreating the glory of the year.

He firmly believes that music belongs to geniuses and that only talented people are qualified to play music. If you don't have a talent for music, the company will fail, and you only need to find a musical genius to regain its glory.

However, it is a pity that he passed away before he could find the genius who could lead 'Starlight' back to glory.

For this reason, Jinghua can't help but feel sorry, although she is a reborn, but purely in terms of talent, her musical talent is not high, whether it is singing or musical instruments. If she said that she remembered the music in her head, first, she was not very sure, and secondly, she would only be suspicious if she took it out directly.

"Maybe it would be nice if I had given me a little more time."

Jinghua couldn't help but sigh and walked into the 'starlight'.

It is also quite deserted in the company at this time, which is also natural. Starlight is now in decline, there is no one in the company, and after the death of the company's music director, people's hearts are becoming more and more unstable.

Kagyoka made her way to the outside of the director's office and found smudges on the hallway.

"The hearts of the people are scattered, the team is not easy to lead, and even the cleaning aunt has already gone out of the wall with a branch of red apricots." Izumi found a mop and began mopping the floor.

In a few moments, the floor was already shiny and shiny. Even blue-white streaks can be faintly seen from the reflection of the floor.

Just as Quan Jinghua was slightly panting and stopped, she saw a figure not far away. It was a cold-looking woman, about thirty years old, wearing glasses and a white-collared skirt.

Although his demeanor was a little arrogant, it did not give people an uncomfortable feeling.

"Is it because the two masses on the chest are so oppressive that they seem natural?" The person who came can be called a high wind and bright festival, no, it is a peak of two parts.

Quan Jinghua couldn't help but secretly scold, but asked in her mouth: "Sister, do you have something to do here?" ”

The white-collar beauty didn't speak, just stared at Quan Jinghua, her eyes seemed to be fixed on Jinghua.

Moreover, her body is getting closer and closer.

Boom, Izumi found that she had subconsciously leaned against the wall and barely protected herself with a mop.

The Great Crisis!

Under the huge oppressive force, Izumi Jinghua seemed to awaken some inexplicable feeling.

It's as if someone is between life and death and can see the line of death.

Izumi also saw a line between the two huge oppressive forces.

This is a line that a man will hold his breath as long as he sees it, and it is called, the career line.

Although she is only a daughter now, Quan Jinghua has held her breath. Jinghua only felt that there seemed to be a warm current gushing out of her body at this time. In the face of such a scene, she was really a little unable to control it.

"Damn! Quanjinghua, you are really useless, your heart is surging when you see a beautiful woman! Hmph, it's just a ditch, watch me push it back! Damn, if you don't have this damn constitution......"

Izumi Jinghua's heart roared, and she wanted to bury her head in it.

However, her physical reaction was very strange, and her face became more and more blushing and delicate.

And the white-collar beauty carefully examined the mirror flower, and finally spoke: "With this cute look, it seems that you are the daughter of that woman." It's really annoying. ”

When she spoke of disgust, she didn't have a high-minded disgust, nor did she pretend to be a gesture, as if she was just stating something.

And when she said the word hate, Quan Jinghua suddenly woke up.

"Old ......"

As soon as she spoke, she immediately covered her mouth, and the mop fell to the ground with a snap. Speaking of annoying words, Jinghua knows that Nanxiang Aya hates her mother the most.

"That's right, it's the old witch." Nanxiang Aya replied lightly.

"I didn't expect ......" Jinghua couldn't help but be stunned, she didn't expect that the so-called old witch would be a white-collar beauty who looked about thirty years old. Obviously not old at all, huh? ”

"There will always be some deviations in the rumors." Nan Xiang Aya stared at Jinghua, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, "It's like you, who is rumored to be a withdrawn elementary school student, and now it seems that only the part of elementary school students is still correct." ”

Jinghua blinked in a daze, and retorted a little sluggishly: "I'm already a junior high school student." ”

"It's not that you don't have expressions, it's just that the magnitude of the change in your expressions is too small." Nan Xiang Aya said, her eyes scanning over Quan Jinghua's petite body, and emphasizing the word "too small".

Then she went to the director's office, and when she pushed the door open, she was about to walk in, when she suddenly heard the voice of Quanjinghua like a gnat.

"Well, that's, there's something ...... something."

Nanxiang Aya turned around and saw that Izumi Jinghua was not only her cheeks, but even her earlobes had turned red.

She opened her mouth, but stammered and couldn't speak, just a pair of big watery eyes looked at herself, but she looked like she wanted to look but couldn't raise her head.

Nan Xiang Aya looked down at the little girl in front of her, although she knew that the child in front of her was already a junior high school student, she still looked like a primary school student. It's not all because Jinghua is petite and delicate, and that kind of cute temperament is also an important reason.

The girl in front of her, under some messy bangs, her eyes seemed to be like autumn water.

Jinghua's eyelashes are long and fluttering slightly, which makes her suddenly have a wonderful vitality because of her lack of expression, and her immature face is instantly full of attraction.

Her eyes were like a secluded lake in the mountains.

The long eyelashes seem to be aquatic plants by the lake.

It was as if a soft breeze was blowing suddenly.

Aquatic plants sway in the wind.

Nan Xiang Aya looked at the slightly fluttering eyelashes, and couldn't help but feel her heart swaying slightly.

The water of the lake ripples with the wind.

The water ripples.

Eye waves.

Nanxiang Aya only felt that her heart lake was also rippling slightly.

And in this swaying wind, in the rippling water waves.

A water lotus flower slowly bloomed in front of her eyes.

Blue and white, like a faint fragrance.