The drivers who drove were surprised and couldn't help but look back frequently.

It's really ...... that this girl is so young that she can play such a desolate tune

It's not her age!

But don't say it, this song is really good!

The driver squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, feeling that even if he drove this way, he would not feel too hard, but his soul was also empty at this moment with the music.

Well, yes, it's a good thing to reduce fatigue.

But Xi Jiu died more and more addicted, she has experienced a long time, and her perception is much more transcendent than ordinary people, otherwise she would not be able to become a demon venerable.

Because the song itself contains the thoughts of the player, many of the students listening to the car have a faint sense of enlightenment.

It seems to have touched something invisibly, vaguely, making people anxious.

The night when the bright moon was hanging high, she stood quietly on the roof of the main hall of the Sanssouci Palace, with the huge desolate moon behind her, and she was still alone, playing the simple and desolate flute over and over again.

"Nine Dead!"

I don't know whose call resounded in the night, the full moon was full, she subconsciously turned around, the night wind hit her long hair on her cheeks, her eyes were dark, but she couldn't see where the person who called her was.

"Nine deaths! Wait for me, I'll come looking for you! ”

Xi Jiu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and the sound of the flute suddenly stopped at this moment, and everyone looked over suspiciously, only to find that Xi Jiu Yan was staring ahead with all his thoughts.

Everyone consciously didn't bother, just let her sit there in a daze.

Xi Jiu frowned slightly, what is that??

Why didn't she have any memories of it all??

Who said that sentence that will come to you?

When did you say that??

Who is it??

Who is it??

I always feel a familiar voice and tone, but with unwillingness and irritable boredom, who is it???

Xi Jiu covered his forehead, and suddenly found that he seemed to have forgotten something, not much, just a little, but a crucial point.

Damn, what the hell did she forget??

With a dizzy head, Xi Jiu simply pushed the flute, closed his eyes and turned on the sleep mode.

Seeing this, Cui Yubin packed up the delicious food, took a blanket and gently covered her.

The bus drove for a day and finally arrived at the hotel in the early evening.

The hotel is next to the Alien Gymnasium, and there are already many buses parked outside.

The students at the school gate got off the bus one by one, and in a short time it was full of people standing everywhere.

Jin Xingcheng and Zhao Lei went to the hotel to check in, and the head coaches on both sides led the team.

Wu Zhenyan watched in the crowd, and sure enough, he would see it.

He touched Lu Zhouzheng: "Look, it's Jun Yao!" ”

His voice was not loud, but it was still heard by everyone, and everyone turned their heads to look over.

Junyao is Junyao!

Their uniforms are all better looking than their own!

Wu Lan's school uniforms are all sportswear, while Jun Yao's school uniform is a light-colored suit uniform top with look trousers.

This more and more outlines the slender figures of the boys and girls, and also dresses people neatly and handsomely, lining the chest shield decorated with the word Junyao, such a group of people appear as if they have their own flash effect.

And people's buses are also more high-end and high-grade than them, no matter how you look at them, they are not a class.

Lu Zhouzheng sighed: "Hey, people are more angry than people!" ”