"Quiet summer, starry in the sky, some thoughts in my heart, missing your face......"

……

The melodious accompaniment is accompanied by the beautiful singing voice.

The live broadcast room blew up again!

Who just said that His Majesty was a boy?

If you come out, I promise not to kill you!

Tens of thousands of barrages appeared at the same time: "Your Majesty, are you a boy or a girl?" ”

"Guess? If you guess right, I'll tell you! ”

After singing, Qin Ye typed out a line of words and went offline.

Outside the bedroom door, Jun Moting, who raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, didn't know how long he had raised his hand.

Hearing that the room was quiet, Jun Moting put down his hand and turned back to his bedroom.

Take your phone, search, download.

Then, watch a variety of editing tutorials.

After tossing for more than an hour, when he finally edited out the song and saved it separately in his mobile phone, Jun Moting seemed to have completed a great project.

The eyes are as bright as the stars in the night sky outside the window.

"Quiet summer with stars in the sky.

There is some longing in my heart, missing your face.

I can pretend not to see, or I can secretly miss,

Until I touch your warm face.

I slept with peace of mind.

In my heart, quiet summer.

I slept knowing it, and I slept with peace of mind,

In my heart, peaceful summer ......"

In the dark room, soft songs are repeated over and over again.

Jun Moting, who was holding his mobile phone in one hand, slowly fell asleep.

Qin Ye also slept well.

Sleeping in class during the day, doing homework and playing games at night to make money, this day is simply cool, don't want it.

Of course, it would be better if Jun Moting was not at home.

It was approaching eight o'clock, and it was time to go back to the room to do the live broadcast of homework, but Qin Ye was a little hesitant at his feet.

Jun Moting is in the study, although there is still a room in the middle, but what if he hears the movement in her room and comes to knock on the door?

No matter how many fans there are, she can't help but toss her constantly.

Although he knew that this was his own psychology of being a thief, Qin Ye still hesitated and rubbed.

Until, Jun Moting's voice sounded in his ears, "I have something, go out".

"Are you going out so late?"

Qin Shuyi's tone was worried, but in her eyes, there was obvious gossip, so she just had to ask, "Where are you going?" Who are you with? Male or female? ”

Xiaoxiao spoke at the right time, "Daddy, are you going to find Mommy for Xiaoxiao?" ”

After a pause, Jun Moting turned around, his face full of helplessness, "Mom, you have something to say in the future." Don't teach bad kids ......"

"I didn't teach it."

Qin Shuyi retorted, hugged Xiaoxiao with a smile, and smiled, "It's my family who is small and smart, and I understand grandma's mind." ”

Jun Moting shook his head helplessly, "I made an appointment with a friend to talk about something, man, come back later." ”

After saying that, he drove away.

Oh yes!

With a cheer in his heart, Qin Ye hurriedly went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes, turned on the computer and sat at the desk.

In the live broadcast room, countless people are looking forward to it.

In the luxurious private room on the top floor of the prosperous Huanian, looking at Jun Moting, who had been absent-minded all night, Zhou Qifeng looked inquisitive, "Brother, what's the situation?" Which girl are you thinking about? ”

Receiving Jun Moting's cool eyes, he was not afraid at all, and added wine to his wine glass, Zhou Qifeng came over, "Brother, tell me, brother, I'll give you an idea." ”

"No, you don't."

Jun Moting refused coldly, as if he had made up his mind, dropped the wine glass and got up and left, "Make another appointment." ”

The car drove to the city lord's mansion at a gallop, and when Jun Moting entered the live broadcast room, the live broadcast had come to an end.

"Your Majesty, what song are you singing today?"

"Your Majesty, can you order a song?"

"Your Majesty......"

The barrage fills the entire screen.

The picture went black, and a few stars appeared.

I can no longer see the side face of the teenager.

In the quiet live broadcast room, the voice of the young man who was lonely and lonely sounded.

"How to hide my sorrow, the place where I lost you, the haste of your fragrance, I can't keep up with ......"

"When you close your eyes, you can still see the traces of your departure, looking for it in the moonlight, the figure that you miss ......"

As soon as his tired body was relieved, Jun Moting fell on the sofa with relief.