*Vote*
I forgot to say it just now, and I'm afraid that no one will see it in the message, so I'll open a new one and say it to my relatives: 1.
Next there is pink, which is the volcano baby's [touching the chin], and it starts voting again.
I remember that not many people voted for Bian Ye last time, so I didn't say anything about making up for pink last time, so let's do it this time.
As for Bo Bo Hu, there are still opportunities in the future.
2。
Say sorry to the person who left the message.,Originally, your message could have been added.,But there's an important plot behind.,The ending after that may be reversed.,So I can't add more today.。
But your guestbook baby will remember, be sure to remember your gagenha.
3。
There's also the matter of relatives and relatives adding me QQ.,Originally, someone said to add me QQ.,But there are few people.。
Send it again here, and it's up to you to see if you don't add it.
QQ:2178132568!
The next thing is to make up the number of words.,There's nothing to make up.,Then send a new chapter that's currently in preparation.,I hope you can support it.。
Text - *Chapter 2* Young Sage is Bian Boxian (The first chapter is nonsense, the second chapter is the main text.)
There was a familiar vibration in my pocket again, and I looked at the name on it out of the corner of my eye, took a deep breath, and put the phone to my ear: "Hey......"
"Xiao Ranran! You must help me! ”
The person on the other end of the phone, speaking fluent Chinese, smashed over like a machine gun without leaving a gap.
I rubbed my eyebrows with a headache, "Su Ning, you are so sick!" Seventeen international calls an hour are enough, hehehe. ”
The voice on the phone suddenly softened, with a hint of pleading, "Ran girl, you said that you were finally admitted to Seoul High School, and you finally went to meet your bamboo horse, you must help me get a photo of your bamboo horse and his buddy!" It's a must! ”
Somewhere in my heart collapsed softly, and I deliberately pretended to be indifferent: "I know, I know, you are really annoying." ”
"Then the girl knows that you are the best! Love you! ”
"Moda-da."
Looking at the dimming mobile phone screen, a subtle smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
Su Ning is my best friend since I came to China, and she will definitely stand up for anything I do.
I remember one time because a woman pushed me down the stairs and was in the hospital for two months, the girl went to push the girl down from the second floor quietly, and said to me with a smile afterwards, "It's okay"
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Fortunately, the floor was low, the girl was not seriously injured, and because of Su Ning's family, this incident did not cause much turmoil.
But Suning's guy actually volunteered to clean the toilet for a month, saying that it should be compensation.
The warm sunlight was blocked by a shadow in front of me, and when I raised my head, it was Bian Boxian's iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years.
That's right, the big ice cube in front of him, Bian Boxian, is my sister's bamboo horse when I was a child, and won Su Ning's favor with that cold and handsome face.
Commonly known as...... New love.
I heard that his buddy is not bad...... Forget it, let's get a picture of him first.
"How's the preparation going?"
His voice is sultry and magnetic.
I bit my bottom lip and nodded, the tip of my tongue full of the indescribable taste of lip gloss.
"You must do your best this time, whether you can enter Seoul or not depends on your watch."
He raised his hand and rubbed my hair, a smile running across his eyes.
I nodded again, looked up at his delicate face, and didn't speak.
"Are you still used to going to China for three years?"
Bian Boxian leaned down slightly and looked at me at eye level.
"It's okay."
I casually looked around and replied casually.
"That's good,"
He straightened up, regained his poker face, and gave me a cold look, "Look at me from the audience." Let's go and reminisce after the performance, after all, I haven't seen you for three years. ”
I nodded silently and squeezed out a smile at him, "Come on." ”
He waved his hand as he walked to the stage without looking back, leaving me with a silent back.
Watching him walk onto the stage, I hurried to the crowd below.
As soon as I stood there, I was frightened, and by it, who could tell me where the banner in their hand came from?
!
Silently glanced at Bian Boxian, who was carefully debugging the microphone on the stage, and stuck out my tongue in resignation.
Tsk, being good-looking means having benefits.
Overwhelmed by the crowd around me, I carefully kept my distance from them, trying not to spend the makeup on my face.
The singing began, and all the lights went out, leaving only a lonely bunch, which shone lonely on Bian Boxian.
The audience fell silent for a moment, and I squinted and listened to him sing.
IdobelievealltheloveyougiveAllofthethingsyoudoLoveyouLoveyouI-llkeepyousafedon-tyouworryIwouldn-tleavewannakeepyounearCauseIfeelthesamewaytooLoveyouLoveyouWantyoutoknowthatI-mwithyouIwillloveyouandloveyouandloveyouGonnaholdyouandholdyouandsqueezeyouIwillpleaseyouforalltimesIdon-twannaloseyouandloseyouCauseIneedyouIneedyouIneedyouSoIwantyoutobemyladyYou-vegottounderstandmyloveYouarebeautifulbeautifulbeautifulBeautifulbeautifulbeautifulgirlYouarebeautifulbeautifulbeautifulBeautifulbeautifulbeautifulgirlIwillloveyouandloveyouandloveyouGonnaholdyouandholdyouandsqueezeyouIwillpleaseyouforalltimesIdon-twannaloseyouloseyouloseyouCauseIneedyouIneedyouIneedyouSoIwantyoutobemyladyYou-vegottounderstandmyloveYouarebeautifulbeautifulbeautifulBeautifulbeautifulbeautifulgirlYouarebeautifulbeautifulbeautifulBeautifulbeautifulbeautifulgirl…… Bian Boxian sang quietly, and the audience listened quietly.
He lowered his head and plucked the strings in his hand earnestly.
The light sprinkled softly on him, making him look like a down-and-out nobleman.
He still likes to wear white shirts, just like the first time I saw him as a child.
- "Hello, my name is Enron. ”
――“…… Bian Boxian. ”