Song Huanxi didn't know that her literary name had reached the British royal family and was registered with the Queen of England.

When she got home, as usual, she washed up and saw if her siblings had covered the quilt, and then she walked to the table, laid out the pen and paper, and wrote about her Gillian and Cuong.

Song Huanxi has now developed a good writing habit, and before formal writing, he will first type a draft, which is smoother than writing directly.

Gillian and Cuong have known each other from acquaintance, and the previous plot has been very sweet, and now it's time to lay the groundwork for the separation of the two.

However, what kind of introduction should I use?

Song Huanxi subconsciously patrolled the room, and soon, her eyes fell on the poster next to the door, which was the poster of Guo Zhishan's singing competition.

On the cover of the poster, it is the pair of Girls Song Huanyun and Chen Jiazhu.

The two young beautiful girls are wearing pink pleated skirts. One is a white pink-collar sailor suit, the other is a white shirt with a pink pony clip, and the back is full of green, like two delicate flowers blooming in spring.

Full of the breath of spring.

Song Huanxi's heart moved, since she refused to write Chen Jiazhu in it last time, this girl didn't say anything, but worked harder.

So, give her a chance!

The bamboo shoots in Song Huanxi's chest sprouted quickly and rose high, and in a blink of an eye, it became a lush bamboo forest, and she wrote directly:

Gillian is used to riding 200 meters after class and starts to slow down, because Cuong can be on the side of the road at any time.

He always smiled softly and beckoned to her from afar.

Without waiting for He Jiao to stop, Ah Qiang grabbed the handlebars firmly with a pair of big hands, just like a galloping horse caught by someone on the halter, even if she was wearing a knee-length skirt, she could get out of the car calmly.

Then, as soon as Ah Qiang's long legs straddled, her Ah Qiang was already ready to go, she only needed to sit on the back frame, and Ah Qiang's long legs would kick off, and the car would start instantly.

Ah Qiang was fast and steady, and He Jiao sometimes even secretly let go of her hands, enjoying the pleasure of being blown through her body by the breeze.

However, her dangerous behavior will always be discovered by Ah Qiang in time, and he doesn't say anything about her, just stops the car, turns his head, and looks at her with a pair of gentle eyes-

It wasn't until He Jiao assured that there would be no next time for Ah Qiang to set off again.

Although he and she both knew that next time, she would still be so naughty.

This time was no exception.

He Jiao quietly let go of her hand again, and the next second, Ah Qiang's horn stopped abruptly, He Jiao was startled, thinking that she had been discovered, she grabbed the hem of Ah Qiang's shirt with a weak heart, and asked knowingly, "Why did you stop?" ”

Cuong raised his finger and motioned for her to look to the side—

He Jiao was stunned, it was a poster of a singing competition, posted on a billboard on the side of the road.

On the poster, two beautiful girls in pink short skirts, holding microphones, laughing brightly, with large bold characters printed next to them - The Girls!

He Jiao asked curiously, "What's wrong?" Do you know these two girls? ”

Ah Qiang nodded first, then shook his head again, and pointed to the beautiful girl on the left: "This, this is the little stall owner I bought you bowl cakes from her last time——"

He pointed to the beautiful girl on the right again: "This one, a classmate of the small stall owner, is also helping out at the stall." ”

He Jiao looked at him with a smile on his face, and then looked at the young, lively and cute beautiful girls on the poster, and a sour feeling poured out of his heart, flooding his mouth, and bursting with bitterness.

She couldn't help but say, "...... The two of them are indeed very beautiful. ”

Ah Qiang nodded affirmatively: "I am more beautiful than the poster!" ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh again, the sourness in He Jiao's heart was already comparable to the old vinegar that had been put for three years.

She made up her mind, from now on, to the door of the arrival, she didn't say a word to Ah Qiang!

Cuong took the initiative to speak: "However, I didn't stop because of them. ”

He Jiao still couldn't hold back, and subconsciously asked: "What is that for?" ”

Ah Qiang pointed to the English words on the poster and said with a smile: "I went to buy dim sum before, this small stall owner has been selling her singing group to me, and I was still wondering how someone could name their team Gouzi!" ”

He laughed and said, "It's The girls!" Girls! ”

Cuong looked at Gillian with a smile, "Fortunately, I went to night school, and fortunately I learned English with you!" ”

Gillian couldn't help but laugh dumbly, dogs, Girls, if someone who doesn't know anything about English listens to it, it's really easy to misunderstand.

Looking at the poster in front of her again, Gillian couldn't help but laugh, the combination of dogs!

When the Qiang set off again, the feeling of the breeze on her cheeks was so comfortable that Gillian couldn't help but hum softly, "May I be like a kite, the breeze blows me, blows into the blue sky, sees the white clouds, and says hello-"

The more she sang, the more cheerful she became, and the lyrics gradually let go of herself: "into the jungle again, see the stream, and ask him if he has ever seen a fish that loves to bath—"

Ah Qiang couldn't hold back any longer, and interjected with a smile: "There are still fish that love to bathe?" Wouldn't he be so happy, soaking in the bath water every day! ”

He Jiao didn't hear it, and sang to herself: "Xiaoxi said, the fish that loves to bathe, washed from the head of the stream to the end of the stream, was fished home by a passing young man, and steamed in the sauna~"

"If you want to ask, what is the name of this young man, then I can only tell you, his name is Ah Qiang Ah Qiang, and his name is Ah Qiang!"

In the last sentence, He Jiao directly put her hands together and almost yelled in Ah Qiang's ear-

"His name is Cuong!"

It's just that she probably sang for too long, and she was a little lacking in energy, and the last two words Ah Qiang broke the sound, like a tape with a string of sounds.

Ah Qiang was so amused by her that he leaned forward and closed, and he almost couldn't even hold the handlebars, and the front of the car was crooked.

He simply stopped the car and laughed heartily, "Oh, you're going to laugh at me!" Why do you have so many strange things in your little head?! ”

He Jiao pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't answer, but her throat moved, and she wanted to cough, but she couldn't help it.

She patted Cuong on the back and motioned for him to walk quickly, and when the bike was back on the move, she turned her head, covered her mouth, and coughed lightly.

When her throat became more comfortable, she smiled and said, "I used to like singing very much, but I don't like those popular songs on the street, so I make up my own lyrics to sing, and I can sing whatever I want, it's very interesting!" ”

She paused for a moment and said with a smile: "At that time, I didn't want to go to class, I didn't want to do my homework, I just wanted to sleep, I just wanted to go shopping and eat snacks!" ”

Cuong laughed again, "Then you don't want to teach me, I don't want to go to class, I don't want to do my homework." ”

Gillian laughed silently, just laughed for a moment, and couldn't help coughing, after a while, she chuckled: "If you want to learn, you can first steam the fish that loves to take a bath just now, sing it in English, and then I'll teach you." ”

-24, hmph, it's going to be a 1 word!

(End of chapter)