Gu Liushen shook his head and laughed. Looking at the scrolling messages on the public screen, he didn't even feel bored at all, and there was even a touch of joy in his heart.
Looking out from the hotel window on the twelfth floor, the semicircular bright moon hung on the dark blue night. The moonlight tonight was unexpectedly good. Countless red lights make up the light spots of the Milky Way disk, which are reflected in his eyes from outside the window.
The smile line on his lips is faintly visible, and his body is covered in a khaki knitted sweater. The refreshing color makes him look sharp and straight.
He held up the coffee and sipped his mouth lightly. His slender eyelashes became darker and darker under the water vapor. He looked down for a moment and suddenly said, "Feng Hua Jue, Xia Ci, will you?"
Su Kui retracted her eyes from the window and nodded, "Yes."
"Come on." Gu Liushen softly encouraged, and closed his eyes slightly while listening to the exciting and sad music at the beginning of the headset.
Who makes a pot of sake with peach blossoms
Drink with the moonlight and breeze
Who used Jinse to compose a period of time
Quicksand at your fingertips
The gauzy moonlight poured out of the window that never closed the curtains in the room. The bright moonlight coated the desk, chair and wardrobe with silver light in the bedroom where the light was not turned on.
Su Kui was wrapped in a layer of soft moonlight, her delicate face, like jade, became more and more white and clean.
He drank a cup of tea that year
See the flowers blooming all over the world
Who guards the cymbals and wears a light veil
What kind of bleak lute to listen to
When she sang, she didn't have the immaturity and impetuousness of seeing her during the day. It was full of prosperous days, and she had seen through the red after a long time, and her voice was clear and soft.
Gu Liushen's thoughts were all indulged in her singing. Moving with her thoughts, it was natural, as if God's will seemed to be so.
It doesn't matter if the purple moss and red dust gather and scatter
She said life and death are up to him
This life this life
Under the same moonlight, the two sang softly:
Only nostalgic that Xianju is elegant and elegant
Three peach blossoms on the edge of the stone
…
Lingering, sad and sad.
Involved in a period of profound elegance—
Yi Ruo was stunned. Her heart beating wildly from the moment she entered the room, she was completely stunned. After hearing the first sentence of the woman named Xia Ci, she knew what was disturbing in her heart. What is it
In this world, there are actually mermaids other than her coming ashore!
What should she do? How to do-
Mermaid have mutual induction, and mermaid is very sensitive to sound, they don't need to use eyes, they live under the water, and more rely on sound waves to judge danger and communicate.
After arriving on land, she became more and more accustomed to using words to communicate.
Just now, she heard that in this Xia Ci's voice, there were fluctuations in the voice that belonged to a mermaid!
Oh, no wonder...
The mermaid, the mermaid with the most beautiful voice in the world, how could you not let this group of voice controllers succeed, with her, she is destined to be crushed to death, and there will never be a day before!
The sharp nails were deeply embedded in the palms of her hands, drips of blood poured out, and she bit her lip and exited the room.
No, she don't want to live a life that is despised again. She likes the feeling of being chased and admired by fans. She is eager to be recognized.
And Xia Ci must be removed!
She replied without saying a word. The first time Cha Mo saw her, she began to sneer, "Heh, are you back? How is it? Know how big the gap is, right?"
She admitted that Xia Ci is indeed better than her, even better than the mermaids she knows, but so what
"Yes, I admit, but I will work hard, not necessarily inferior to her!"