Across the screen, He Yu stared at the name of the demon, and somehow, it was Zhilu who said that she must be crying through the screen.

He grabbed a piece of paper in his hand and crumpled it until it was crumpled.

As if it were his own heart.

He carefully adjusted his emotions, turned on the microphone, and spoke to her.

[And]: I'll read you a story, okay?

[Demon Child]: Really?

As long as it's not about real-life things anymore, it's fine. Xin Huan rubbed his cheek vigorously on the quilt and wiped away the tears that flowed out of disobedience. Holding his chin and staring at the screen, trying to make himself the same coquettish again.

[And]: Hmm. However, you must promise me to lie down obediently and cover the quilt and fast.

[You'er]: What are you doing? Is the story told by adults a lullaby?

[And]: Heh~, if you can keep standing up and not falling asleep, that also proves that I read well, isn't it?

[Demon]: Cut, adults are cunning and cunning, push the criteria for judging whether it can become a lullaby to me if it can stand it!

[And]: Hehe~ Well, or to put it another way: you and I are grasshoppers on the same line.

Xin Huan couldn't help but stick out her tongue at the screen, but she still lay down obediently, pulled the quilt to her chin, and put the laptop on the side of the pillow. With her hands resting on the warm quilt, she didn't want to type anymore, so she simply turned on the microphone and closed her eyes sleepily.

[You'er]: My lord, I'm ready.

[And]: Is the light off?

[You'er]: Huh? Oh, forget. Xie Lu Xie Da.

How did this adult know that she couldn't sleep if she turned on the light? Xin Huan stuck out his tongue and got out of the quilt, turned off the wall lamp at lightning speed, and hurriedly got back into the quilt.

There was no light in the room, only the faint light of the computer near me, and the moonlight in the window. The whole room was quiet, and a quiet blue floated in the dark night. Xin Huan was ready to fall asleep, adjusted the headset, and muttered:

[Demon Child]: My lord, you are ready to set sail......

He was laughing. The laughter was light and serene, like a quiet blue floating above the darkness of the room.

[And]: Okay, I'll start. The story I'm going to read to you today is called "Beauty Picture......

[Demon]: "Beauty Picture"? Isn't that the name of the song you sang to me last time?

Five minutes later.

[Demon Child]: My lord, who is Wang Sun Murong? Spoilers first!

Ten minutes later.

[Demon]: ...... Wow, there are so many beautiful men around Lan Ya. I'm sorry to interrupt you, I'll make sure again: it's really a beautiful boy in a courtyard, just a girl dressed as a man?

Thirty-five minutes later.

[Demon Child]: My lord, tell me with compassion, who is the real male protagonist of Bing Cuo'er, Huzi, Wang Sun Murong, and that Lord Si Yeran?

Through the screen, He Yu could only bite his lip, I really didn't know whether to laugh, or to reach over and pinch her...... Please, he's going to tell her a bedtime story and put her to sleep! But how could this little girl get more and more excited the more she listened, and the more she listened, the more she got into the play, and at this time, instead of falling asleep, she drove away all the sleepy insects?

He Yu propped his eyebrows and softened his voice: "Little pot friend over there, it's time to sleep." ”

[You'er]: Well, don't! It's all the adult's fault, why did you single out such a story! Lullabies should be free of emotional ups and downs and suspenseful foreshadowing!

[And]: Hehe, okay, count me wrong. But do you really want me spoilers? Then I'll tell you now: the actor is actually ......

[You'er]: Ah! Forget it, adults! I didn't say it, the spoilers are not disciplined, ahhh I'm going to guess for myself, I'll be sure!

[And]: It's really ......, let's sleep, okay?

[You'er]: Okay, good night, adults.

Take a break.

[Demon]: Xie Lu Xie ......

One more pause.

[Demon]: My lord, I'll pass you the script! This time it's really gone, good night adults!

Xin Huan clicked on the exit button, paused slightly for a second, and then glanced at the person's name. She said silently in her heart: Thank you, my lord, I will work harder to make me think I like you in the virtual world.

That way, I don't have to like another person anymore......

With a sniffle, she closed her eyes and clicked the mouse.

He Yu watched the system notify the demon to leave the chat room, so he yawned and prepared to leave. With a glance of his eyes, he remembered that Xinghui had been waiting for a long time. He accepted the private chat apologetically, typing: "I'm sorry I've been busy." It's late, I'll go down first, good night. ”

[Stars Return to the Sky]: !!! You know how long I've been waiting for you tonight!

[And]: Well, I didn't understand too much, I'm sorry - I remember I didn't tell you to wait for me, I don't know why you have to wait. I was sleepy, so I went down first. 88.

He Yu didn't sleep well, and he yawned when he went to school the next day. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the school gate, I saw Xin Huan from afar.

It's cold, and the air turns into frost. She wears a big furry ear bag on her head. The big hairs on the left and right ears made her face appear smaller, but her eyes were bigger and darker.

She sighed and blinked her big, dark eyes as she looked in his direction.

He Yu Dengshi was not sleepy, and walked over to her: "Why are you standing here?" How cold! ”

"Come here."

Xin Huan couldn't help but say, dragged He Yu to the small garden on the side of the teacher's office building, and stood in the cement gazebo. This season, no one comes to this place.

He Yu smiled dumbly: "What's the matter?" ”

The heart said, could it be that when I read the story to her last night, I forgot to change the timbre, and she was sensitive to hear his true voice?

Xin Huan turned his head and looked around: "...... What's inside, do you have time for the weekend? ”

"Oh?" He Yu couldn't believe his ears: "What do you mean ......?" ”

Seeing that his eyes lit up, Xin Huan frowned, knowing that he had misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained: "Hey, where do you want to go!" I mean, I mean, can I ask you for my homework on the weekend? Final exams are approaching, and my bad math grades ......"

He Yu smiled: "No problem." ”

Xin Huan's eyes rolled: "Then, how about going to your grandfather's house?" ”

He Yu raised his eyebrows again: "Are you really willing?" Of course I can't ask for it. You didn't like to go before, why are you so proactive this time? ”

Her eyes rolled again: "...... I like to eat your grandfather's food, can't I? I'm tired of studying like this, and I still have to eat! ”

He laughed happily, "Okay, no problem. ”

Xin Huan let out a long sigh and slapped his palm hard: "Then it's decided!" On the weekend, your grandfather's house, see you or leave! ”

"Excellent."

Before Yu's words fell, she had already run away. He Yu looked at her back as she ran away, the smile on her face was still there, but it was withering little by little.

She wouldn't take the initiative to go to her grandfather's house for no reason. She's here again, what's the idea?.

"Xin Huan, have you thought about it, what show are we going to do?"

As soon as class started, Song Yi came over to grab Xin Huan and shook her shoulder: "Don't tell me you didn't think about it!" Zhao Yue rolls her eyes at me every day, I can't stand it anymore! Sister, I can count on you to give you an idea, you were in junior high school with a ghost idea, what happened to you this year! ”

At the New Year's party, Zhao Yue gave an order, saying that everyone must report for the show. Song Yi entrusted this matter to Xin Huan, but where did Xin Huan have the heart to think about this these days?

"Okay sister, it's me who was wrong, I quickly thought, ah! As for Zhao Yue's eyes, you just let her continue to roll them over. Sooner or later, she won't be able to roll her eyes back, so we will all have peace of mind. She comforted Song Yi.

Song Yi laughed a few times, but she still restrained herself and stared at her: "Xin Huan, I know that you have something." I know I can't help you with anything, but if you need an audience, you can tell me. ”

Xin Huan could only look at him left and right, shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Alas, don't worry about me, I am at most a girl Huaichun now, and I am worried about the new words." She looked out the window at the clouds in the sky: "I want to find someone I like, okay?" ”

"Are you still pregnant?" Song Yi was shocked and blocked Xin Huan into the corner: "You have two major school grasses on hand, you are still pregnant!" That's right, who did you choose, Dongfang Xiao or Heyu? It's almost 2005, and you still want to delay the New Year? ”

Xin Huan spread his hands. Dongfang Xiao is of course the most convenient candidate, but he is in his third year of high school, and he should sprint at full speed after the New Year. She'd better stop harming people.

"Hee-......" she smirked, "I said it a long time ago, I don't like either of them." What school grass is not school grass, but unfortunately it is not my dish. ”

Song Yi stared at her with some puzzlement: "Could it be that Heyu can't do it?" He's so good, he's so good to you......"

"Ugh." Xin Huan looked away, as if inadvertently fiddling with the corners of his clothes: "I said it a long time ago, I don't like his type, I don't like it at all." Besides, his so-called good to me is just that the squad leader cares about the juniors. Xin Huan raised his eyes to look at Song Yi: "He's good to everyone, and he's good to you, isn't he?" He is nothing special to each of us. ”.

As soon as school ended on Friday, Xin Huan received a call from [Rotten Grass]. Speech. 【Rotting weed】In electricity. shouted excitedly: "Demon, have you heard the little like the adult?" Wow, it's amazing! ”

"Oh?" Xin Huan was also stunned: "I just gave him the script, and he will record a sample now?" ”

[Rotten Grass] said, "Yes, there is not just one version, but five!" Oh my God, the way he's handled it differently in all five versions, but all five versions are amazing! ”

Xin Huan said, "Really? I haven't heard of it yet, I'll go online later, you can send it to me. ”

[Rotten Grass] couldn't hide his excitement: "It's not just about giving face to adults, but also the stars of Qinghua and the moon are also helping to match the female voice!" God, it's really good, and there is a section of Tsing Yi that is no less than you!

Oh?

"You mean, Xinghui Yutian also followed the recording with adults?" Somehow in my heart, there was a quiet twist somewhere.

[Rotten Grass] said, "Yes, yes! Our 'Peach Banquet' was all flattered, and said that Qinghua and Yue have always ignored people, this time it is really face-saving. So everyone unanimously decided that this year's New Year's song party must find a way to co-organize with Qinghua and Yue! ”

Xin Huan closed his eyes: "Unanimous decision? ”

[Rotten Grass] was embarrassed: "Ah, it's except for you...... We're all here in the afternoon, but you're not. ”

Xin Huan laughed and scolded: "So you're here to give me instructions again, right?" ”

[Rotten Grass] Da Lu smiled: "My demon, you are really a little goblin who can understand people's hearts!" - Baby, what's inside, this time I helped with the shoulder knife of the adult and the star back adult, it's all your credit; So, the New Year's song will be jointly organized, and you have to work hard...... We're all out of the game, right? ”

[Rotten Grass] began to look at himself again: "We've all started to prepare. You're not going to disappoint us all, you're going to disappoint us, are you! ”.

In the Western restaurant of the Red House, Lin Ning asked her assistant to bring a few new artists to the table first, and she got up and went to the corridor to call Xin Huan. Speech.

"Huanhuan, mom has to test the etiquette training results of several new artists tonight, so I have to eat out, and I can't go home to eat with you. In the refrigerator, there are semi-finished products that my mother has prepared in advance, and you can put them in the microwave for a spin. ”

Xin Huan in electricity. smiled obediently in his words: "Okay, Mom, don't worry." But don't patronize the results of the artist's training, you have to eat a few more bites yourself, don't be hungry. ”

"Okay." Lin Ning smiled and closed the line.

When my daughter grows up, I sometimes feel that it is good to accompany my daughter to old age. Even if Xin Ziyang is at home, or not, it doesn't seem to matter.

She put her phone away, turned and walked back. The corridor is long and narrow, leading in the distance to a man-made surface of water. At this time, the baroque stained glass wall lamps on the porch are dimly bright, and several people in business attire are standing on the edge of the porch, talking through the shadow of the water-colored lamp.

And among them was a man dressed in white, his eyes falling on her face unhurriedly.

Seeing her turn around, the man's bearing did not change at all, he still looked at her unhurriedly, and slowly smiled at her.

His eyes were warm, and he didn't speak.

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[There is also ~]

Xie Lu Xie Chuqin's red envelope~