Chapter 721: Exorcism (12)

Blue Mandala: Exorcism

（12）

Every Monday, my husband will be very angry, come back from work early, sometimes even my son has not arrived home, and when my son sees that his father has left early, he says: "Eniang, why did you write so badly? Look what makes my Emperor Ama angry!"

My husband said that he was too lazy to watch it, he came back to catch the rapist, and thought that he had been holding back for two days, and he might be able to catch it. Embarrassment.

This Monday is Qingming, my husband took my son to Yuyuantan to see the cherry blossoms, I am responsible for taking care of my son's vegetable field and pasture, and now the trumpet has opened the ranch, and it takes at least an hour to operate it once, which is really a good way to kill time. Jie'er's mother used to like to travel, but now she has also changed to vegetables, saving money and worry.

Jie'er's mother is a 17-year-old sophomore boy in high school online, and of course she is helping her two grandchildren busy. My son filled in the information 10 years older as soon as he registered the Q number, and the one I filled in was 21 years old, so it has always been in the post-90s author group, it seems that I later corrected the information and did not stop, I just quit an abnormally active 300 people "90 Society", because I can't understand what they are talking about. They are always invited to go together to "YY" (or crooked).

Jie'er said: You first say "I love you" is a greeting, and then say I love you, isn't it nonsense? And send a link to a poem like "Mine He's by My Side" in the Q group, who will have any thoughts about you? The slightest hint of admiration will be extinguished, did you mean it?

I didn't mean to send the poem, but the song "Angel"! The song was right next to me, and I thought the avatar was right next to me.

A window in my heart opened

The cool wind blew in

Oh! So he had already hugged me

Makes me tremble with happiness......

The vitality that had been away from me was revived

Trembling and writing vows of love

That gentle voice

Kissing my heart

I love the pain

Flood of tears

Oh, so he's right next to me

Let my soul be bathed in the fragrance of love

It turned out that all it was was to hear his voice

I will become the quietest and happiest woman

It was a voice that was both rigid and soft

Floral and flirtatious

My heart became a sea of spring

Tremor like thunder and lightning

My body is a burning tree

I am the happiest woman in the world

Mine is right next to me

His voice embraced me at all times

Every note tells our secrets

This is the feeling that listening to "Angel" gives me, isn't this how everyone feels when they hear emotional music?

I deliberately avoid seeing reports related to the voice I like, and I deliberately avoid knowing what the voice of the person I like, and I am a person who is very afraid of being disappointed. Having said that, in order to avoid the end, I will avoid a qiē start.