Fortunately, it's just the second element, and nothing happens when you turn off the computer.
Fortunately, after recording the song, she has completely handed in the task for the anniversary of the website and the perfect cooperation.
It's just that when I went to the college to report the next day, I obviously couldn't wake up. The college teacher tapped a chapter on her student ID, and looked at her funny: "I had a lot of fun during the winter vacation? But it doesn't matter. You and Geng Xiaoxing have no classes this semester, and went straight to study. It's easier than others."
She hummed, it's the last semester.
Although I studied directly, I still felt a little bit sad about graduation, but when I returned to the dormitory, when I saw Geng Xiaoxing still brushing himself and the top Weibo with excitement, it disappeared completely. In the next two years, I will live with her, sincerely... I don’t have the slightest feeling of graduation.
"Sound," Geng Xiaoxing said with a grin, "invite me to dinner."
"Why..."
"Our school has all been picked up. If one day comes to an event where everyone is looking for the top gold master, don't you want to seal it up?" Geng Xiaoxing was excited.
…
"Valentine's Day is coming soon, Shengsheng, Valentine's Day." Geng Xiaoxing ran behind her to remind her when she was washing her hands.
"Yes..." she answered.
No... Valentine's Day...
Wouldn’t it be released? !
She will definitely be hunted down (⊙ o ⊙)!
Gu Sheng wiped his hands and went to grab his mobile phone. After hesitating for a few seconds, he still sent a sentence to the top card: Are you there (⊙_⊙)
She seems to be used to the habit of not replying immediately. She threw her mobile phone aside and started to check her e-mails on the Internet. She wanted to go to Weibo several times, fearing that she would see a large number of comments and @, and she had to start not being calm, simply. Just gave up.
Count the amount of debt... Okay, I owe more than forty songs.
Slowly, you are really a fool TT.
She opened her software, and when Geng Xiaoxing was out for lunch and there was no one in the dormitory, she was going to finish the song she practiced at home a few days ago, but found that the first card left a message to herself on QQ.
Top card: Do you want to go to the Comic Con
Look at the time, it's this morning's message.
Gu Sheng was a little nervous for some reason. It's been several hours... If you haven't looked back, will the first card be unhappy...
It’s normal if you don’t return... It’s not like facing the computer every day, but why are you still worried and nervous? She was panicking, the top WeChat account had come back.
Mo Qingcheng's voice has a slight reverberation effect in the slightly empty background: "See my message?"
"I saw it, I just saw it." She immediately stated.
"Want to go to the Comic Con?" The voice of the top card was still alluring.
Well, Gu Sheng felt that his immunity to his voice was really zero.
The natal, this is the power TT of the natal sound.
…
She pointed to the phone and moved to the second point...
So... The top card is that he wants to ask himself out? alone? Ask yourself to go to the Comic Con
Gu Sheng has been a little erratic after staying up all night last night, and now he hears the top card personally asking if he wants to go to the Comic Con. Is this... any hint? She really doesn't want to think about TT, but from last night to today...
Can she think more...
She leaned on her chair, held her mobile phone in both hands, and listened to the top-named "Want to go to the Comic Con" again. After a while, she calmed down and said to her mobile phone: "Never been, but always I want to see... But, aren’t you busy?"
It was sent out, and her heart had jumped out of her chest.
"It was not very busy that day." His voice was smiling.
"Okay." She has never been to an anime exhibition sincerely, and usually doesn't pay attention to time, so what day is "that day"...
"Okay," the first card slowly answered the question in her heart, "Saturday, I will pick you up."
…
Saturday, February 14.
Anxious and anxious, she stayed on for several days.
Then it was a matter of course that the past few days were abandoned, and no song was recorded... Fortunately, as the graduation season is approaching, the school is preparing for the graduation party, and there is also its own graduation party in the college. Naturally, she was recruited in two games, one guzheng and one For the piano, it took a lot of time to go to the rehearsal.
Amazingly, Geng Xiaoxing, who has always been too lazy to go home, suddenly went home on Friday.
She is left in the dormitory until Friday night. At least she doesn’t have to face Geng Xiaoxing’s question of "Why don’t you go home on weekends?"... But no one discussed with her how to deal with the animation exhibition on February 14. .
This kind of day when pink bubbles are floating everywhere, she doesn’t dress up seriously, she thinks it’s disrespect for the top card...
But if the top card just happened to choose the Comic Con on Valentine’s Day without any further meaning, wouldn’t it be bad if it’s too glamorous
Gu Sheng felt that he really wanted to struggle with illness.
At noon the next day, the first card sent a message saying that when she was outside her dormitory, she was still facing a pile of clothes and didn’t know which one to wear. Bar!
In order to match the Comic Con, she wore the only student skirt suit she bought for the New Year's Party during the semester, and quickly changed into a white shirt and yellow sweater, a yellow and green sheep’s nick skirt, dark green stockings, and ink. Green shoes... Finally wrapped in a white down jacket... It was too grand. There was TT. She stood by the sink, facing the dressing mirror, and began to daze.
After facing the mirror for three seconds, his face turned red in an instant.
Finally, he forced himself to be cheeky and walked out with a backpack on his back. On such days, outside the dormitory are full of girls in costumes, as well as boys waiting in various poses.
Gu Sheng's eyes drifted around, but he could not find Mo Qingcheng.