When Night Night mentioned learning Japanese, Izumi thought to herself that she was really going to sing that song. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, Jinghua heard the songs of the ethnic minorities every night, but she couldn't write the songs of the ethnic minorities, and she couldn't find such songs in her memory, so she had to choose Japanese songs that sounded a little similar.

Originally, she wondered why she didn't sing every night, but now she thinks that night and night probably want to learn slowly.

Ye Ye Ye was very surprised when he heard Jinghua's words, and he was immediately overjoyed and took Jinghua's hand.

"Can you teach me? It won't waste a lot of your time. ”

Jinghua said: "This is still very simple to learn. ”

"Can you tell me what these are?"

Night and night said, handing out the very precious pages he had received.

Izumi could tell at a glance that it was the page she had torn out of her notebook. And the handwriting on it was written with his left hand, so naturally he didn't want to be recognized.

"What an ugly word." With a peculiar mentality, Quan Jinghua took the page and said.

"This is just written on purpose, it doesn't represent the real level of that person, I just don't want people to see the handwriting." Ye Ye hurriedly excused Nameless.

Of course, Jinghua knew it in her heart, because she did it herself, and now the notebook is still on her body, and the traces of tearing off that page are still very clear, as long as you take out a pair, you can match it. It's easy to prove that you're nameless.

But Jinghua didn't want to do this, she watched and interpreted it for Ye Ye Ye Ye .

"It's a song, but it's a Japanese song."

"Is it hard to sing?" Yeye asked.

"It's not too difficult, it's not a difficult song, but it's still hard to sing Shen Yun." Especially to make yourself satisfied, Izumi added in her heart.

Yeye nodded and said, "I will definitely work hard." ”

"What are you going to do with this song? I can tell it's a good song, are you going to sing it one day? Quan Jinghua thought that if she wanted to sing every night, she could only sing alone, and letting her take out her hand was not in line with Quan Jinghua's mind in the first place. This is what she took out herself, and if she wanted to plagiarize, she would have plagiarized it a long time ago, but it turned out to be back in her own hands. She would rather use a bad song she wrote herself than someone else's song.

Who knew that Ye Ye said, "I will practice, but I am not going to sing this song." ”

"Why?" Quan Jinghua asked in surprise.

"I'm going to find the guy who gave me this song and sing it to him."

"Oh." Quan Jinghua replied, but in her heart, she thought that this goal was too easy to achieve, and it was too difficult to achieve.

Let her hear only when she is practicing, but to find herself, Jinghua never wants to expose this nameless identity.

"Why don't you sing to someone else, but just to one person?" Quan Jinghua asked curiously.

"He gave it to me, and of course I'll give it back to him." Ye Ye said as a matter of course. 、

"But do you know who he is?"

"I don't know, but it's okay, I'll find him someday. By the way, do ordinary idols prohibit love? Is it okay to have a crush on unrequited love? If I had to confess one day, would it be banned? ”

Hearing Ye Ye's question, Quan Jinghua's mind was shocked.

"You're not going to like the person who sent you the song?"

Yeye nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

"You don't even know who he is!" Quan Jinghua's face turned red suddenly, but fortunately she looked very anxious now, and she was still a child, and she seemed shy because she talked about love issues, so she looked normal in the eyes of the night.

If Xia Fengyao were here, he would definitely find out the abnormality of the mirror flower as soon as possible.

"It's okay, if you like someone, you don't have to know someone, isn't it like this in ancient times? It's normal to know what your husband looks like when you get married, and besides, I don't like his looks, no matter what he looks like, I can accept it. ”

"And what kind of person do you think he is?" Izumi asked, wondering if Yeye had any expectations for Nameless, and had the wrong idea.

Ye Ye nodded, and said a little shyly: "He is a very gentle person, and he is also a very stubborn person. He has a noble character and is very strict with himself, and he may be very strict with those close to him. Maybe it's a little weird and rigid. ”

"It's not about that, but about age?" Jinghua asked hurriedly.

"Age, judging from the laughter of the sea before, I think he must have gone through a lot of ups and downs, obviously talented but not affirmed, and finally lost the pursuit of fame and fortune. Even if you write a great song, you are willing to give it to others instead of using it for profit. It must be middle-aged. ”

"It's uncle, don't you like uncle?" Quan Jinghua opened her mouth, of course she knew that this nameless could not be an uncle, although in a sense, the soul of the two lives combined could be regarded as an uncle.

Ye Ye nodded and said, "I don't hate men older than me. ”

"Maybe it's a seventy-old or eighty-year-old man?" Quan Jinghua said deliberately maliciously.

Yeye's face was still calm.

"I can accept that. I am willing to spend the rest of my life with him until he dies, without any conditions. I hope to be able to make his sunset even more beautiful. ”

I don't want to have an inexplicable twilight love! Quan Jinghua complained in her heart.

"Maybe it's a dead fat house, a muscular man, a thin bamboo pole, or even a disabled person?"

"I don't care." Ye Ye said firmly.

"Then maybe he's married." Quan Jinghua suddenly thought of a point that was enough to hit the night, and immediately brought it up.

Night and night also hesitated.

After a moment, she spoke firmly.

"I can make small ones."

Izumi was stunned.

Izumi Jinghua remained motionless.

Izumi Kagyoka is like a corpse.

In her mind, there seemed to be an echo that kept echoing.

Be small, be small, be small......

"Don't you think that's too hasty? It's just a song for you, and even if it's good, it's not a big deal. Quan Jinghua's heart was puzzled, why did a piece of paper and a song make people like it, and they would rather be small!

"No, you won't understand. I was not because of how precious what he gave me, but because, at that time, he was the only one who comforted me and encouraged me. It's like ......"

Night Night froze, and then she stopped talking.

Izumi Jinghua read the words she didn't say.

It's like her dead father.

Presumably, her father must have been a good teacher and would encourage his daughter even if she did not get good grades. Even the occasional punishment would not be excessive.

And such a good father passed away.

Then, an image very similar to his father appeared, so ......

Quan Jinghua looked at the night and night, and her heart became entangled.

This kind of mood, is it like being a father?