Wang Heng didn't know what happened in the Internet café that afternoon, he only knew that when Fu Hanwen returned to the bedroom, his eyes lost his look. Especially Fu Hanwen, it seems that the life belief that supports him to move forward has collapsed.

And for the next three whole days, these two people did not open the black again.

When Wang Heng asked jokingly, Fu Hanwen immediately said, "In a few days, there will be a series of final exams, who is still in the mood to play games?" ”

At this time, Tang Hexing finally revealed the old bottom, "You obviously grabbed the jungle with the deputy squad leader, and then the two opened a room and went head-to-head, and they were abused unilaterally......"

Fu Hanwen suddenly said angrily: "Xiao Tang, you are talking nonsense!" ”

Tang Hexing: "What nonsense? I've seen you killed seven times in a row by her, and you didn't have the power to fight back! ”

Fu Hanwen jumped to his feet and shouted: "The key is runes!" The trumpet I used, the runes are wrong, otherwise how could it be...... Runes! Heads-up without runes, can this be called hanging? ”

Tang Hexing: "Then why don't you change to a tuba and fight her on the spot?" Don't give her the jungler. ”

Fu Hanwen: "I'm too lazy to worry about girls!" Isn't it just playing two, she loves to jungle and fight, what's the big deal? ”

At this time, Wang Heng suddenly asked, "Then how is she playing in the jungle?" Did you take you with you later? ”

Fu Hanwen hurriedly argued, "This game is won by a team, how can it be won by only one person!" Victory cannot be due to the merits of one person, and everyone must cooperate well. ”

Tang Hexing said, "That's right, the deputy squad leader can take us away." I assisted Xiaofu to die so many times, and the deputy squad leader let me die very few times. Xiaofu made an order, and died more than me! ”

Fu Hanwen immediately showed a depressed and uneasy appearance, his face was covered with a layer of gray, and he said something in his mouth; This time, it's all QEW, Tandu, for the team, etc., and some don't understand. At this time, the roommates also burst into laughter, and the dormitory was filled with cheerful air.

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Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, the final exams have finally arrived.

In the examination room of discrete mathematics, Wang Heng is naturally full of confidence - tutoring and tutoring several students is also a process of self-learning to strengthen the depth of understanding.

After getting the test paper, Wang Heng looked around.

The roommates all sat far away, and the closest acquaintance to him was Feng Jiamiaomiao.

Today's Feng Jiamiaomiao is obviously not so alienated from Wang Heng. Met his gaze, the girl smiled heartily, picked up the test paper, and actually kissed it on the test paper.

Wang Heng"? ”

Feng Jia Miao said two words silently with her mouth: "Kiss (steady)." ”

Wang Heng "......"

What is this, is the homophonic stalk of the old iron in the Northeast?

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Pei Ningle, holding a guitar, sat in his new home, looking out the window at a large number of high-rise buildings and the afternoon sun, feeling more and more comfortable. The longer she stays here, the more satisfied she becomes.

Compared to the previous rental house, this apartment has a higher floor and a better view. This makes the musical girl more inspired.

And what's even better is that the sound insulation of this house is quite good, and the nearest neighbor seems to be uninhabited at all, it is vacant, so the girl can relax and sing at home - as long as you don't use too much effort to soar the high notes, there is basically no problem. Even sitting on the edge of the bed and playing the guitar as a dream operation can now become a daily project in reality.

Pei Ningle looked at the notebook beside him and added the last stroke to it.

Then she picked up the guitar again and sang it again.

"Insomnia until three or four o'clock in the middle of the night,

Only your perfect side face is left in front of you,

The slightest red thread,

It's right in your hand......"

Singing like this, she couldn't help but recall that night in the imperial capital, herself, Han Yixuan and Wang Heng were in the same room.

A musician who expresses himself honestly, the inspiration for his work is, of course, based on reality. She still can't forget the feeling of melancholy when she looked at Han Yixuan's side face in the middle of the night.

is his best friend, but also his rival in love, his accomplice who pulls him in Wang Heng's room, and it is an obstacle for him to secretly approach Wang Heng...... Isn't the imaginary perfect love red line tied into a dead knot in Han Yixuan's hands?

Pei Ningle has always disliked love songs, especially the kind of bloody love songs involving third parties. But this song, she sang it herself and then revisited it, but it was difficult to find a mistake. Maybe it's because the emotions hidden in this song are stronger and more tangled than the first two, so the lyrics and songs are more moving?

"I actually started writing love songs too......" Pei Ningle smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head, and made a call to Wang Heng.

Now that the new song has been written, it is natural that I should talk to Mr. Agent.

However, the phone was not connected, and the other party turned off.

Pei Ningle thought about it, and suddenly realized a certain possibility, "Oh yes, he said that he had an exam recently, so he turned off the phone...... What about Xiaoxuan? But this song, if you listen to Xiaoxuan......"

In a sense, this is not only a love song, but also a spit on girlfriends and rivals. Take it to the party who is being complained about, it seems a little wrong?

But Han Yixuan is also her own agent, and she deliberately avoided her, which seemed even more wrong.

After hesitating for a long time, Pei Ningle still dialed Han Yixuan's mobile phone. This time, it was connected.

As soon as the phone was connected, Han Yixuan hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Xiaole?" ”

Pei Ningle's tone was still a little embarrassed: "Have you been busy lately?" ”

"I've been busy reviewing lately," Han Yixuan sighed, "There are a little more courses left behind this semester, and my grade point is so high in the first semester, I don't want to regress in the second semester." ”

Why do you miss out on so many courses? There is no need to say it, Pei Ningle has already realized that this is because he is an agent for himself and helps deal with various things.

So Pei Ningle was even more difficult. After a few seconds of struggle, she whispered, "My third song is written, but I can also ...... the recording studio by myself to contact the recording studio and make the song."

Han Yixuan: "Come on, Xiaole, I won't accompany you!" ”

The phone hung up, and Pei Ningle breathed a sigh of relief.

Sorting out the ideas of lyrics and arrangements on his mobile phone, Pei Ningle made another appointment with a recording engineer and set up a trial recording tomorrow.

At this time, Wang Heng's phone called.

"Hey, you just called me?"

Listening to his voice, Pei Ningle took a deep breath and said, "My third song is written, about you." ”

Wang Heng "......"

Pei Ningle: "Actually, it's not just you, Xiaoxuan is also in the song." ”

Wang Heng"...... Clams? ”

Pei Ningle: "I'll go to the recording studio tomorrow, do you want to come and listen to it?" ”

Wang Heng immediately decided, "Don't say tomorrow, you can use your mobile phone to record a deo now, and send me the lyrics and songs!" ”

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