Chapter 236

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It's getting dark.

When I came out of the villa, I found that the light in the courtyard was still too dark just by a few street lamps and the lights of the program group.

She went to the tool room and pulled out some lanterns that she had made by hand with her brothers.

Rong Huai and others came together.

"Wow, there are such lanterns for lighting candles now?"

"Sister, do you want to hang this? Do you want a ladder? "

Appropriate: "no, just pass it to me."

"Ah? But can you reach it... "

Before the words fell, the girl skillfully climbed up a tree, acting as fast as the lightness skill in the martial arts movie.

Teenagers:???

Live broadcast room netizen:???

- [at? Yiyizi, do you know that your immortal woman is dead! 】

- [horizontal trough! I thought that elder brother simio and brother Sanmao were fast enough to climb trees, but I didn't expect that Yimei was the fastest! 】

- [it suddenly occurred to me that my brother was injured by climbing with my sister 】

- [men are silent and women are crying. Xiangjia has such ancestral skills No turning is not a Chinese! 】

a group of boys, their mouths are so open that they can squeeze eggs in.

Appropriate calm way: "lantern to me."

The tallest Rong Huai handed her a lantern in a daze.

Hang up, light, and

I climbed to the next tree again

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After hanging the lanterns, the courtyard is not only bright but also warm.

The light of the lantern's warm color was empty and faint, and a few moths gathered together and bumped up without hesitation.

It's hard to indulge myself tonight. I've drunk too much. I'm drunk and lean on the reclining chair. The top two buttons of my shirt are loosened, revealing some white skin and thin clavicle. The red nevus of the eye tail is more and more exciting.

Xiangyi accompanied him to drink a lot, head is very dizzy, consciousness is inexplicably sober.

Yin Xuexue takes yukrili. She hasn't touched a musical instrument for a long time. Her hand is a little raw, and she bumps and bumps at her second brother.

"I have to practice more so that I can sing to our baby in the future." A tone of anticipation.

Sheng Guang holds the venue to beat the beat for her. In her smiling eyes, she is the only one from the beginning to the end.

The lights are warm and the wind is warm.

It was a beautiful night.

The heart is soft.

When Yin Xuexue finished playing a song, he wanted to put yukrili back, but he took it.

She plucked a few strings and tuned a little.

Rong Huai and others were in front of them.

A group of cubs, meat also do not eat, buttian will Pavilion around a circle.

Li Jianyu couldn't laugh or cry: "Hey, you're blocking the camera of Yi Mei!"

The children are laughing, you push me, I'll drive you, get out of the way.

In the studio.

Is Yimei going to sing? 】

- [sobbing, these children are very different from the daytime, they laugh! 】

- [they really like Yi Mei, they are afraid of blocking the camera, and they stand on tiptoe to look closer. It's too stabbing, and I want to cry again

The simple and pleasant Prelude sounded, and the unique clear timbre of yukrili may not be so powerful at first, but somehow it is very harmonious with this warm night.

“……

At the beginning of the red sun rising, the road is bright, and the river is flowing and the ocean is overflowing

The girl's voice was lazy, but she caught everyone's ears in an instant.

She lowered her eyebrows and eyes, a small one infiltrated in the semi Ming and semi ignorant corner, but it was a dazzling existence that would be noticed at a glance in the crowd.

“……

Young people have their own juvenile maniacs

their bodies are like mountains and rivers, and they stand on their backs

dare to measure the sun and the moon again

... "

Xiangyi raised her eyes and looked at the teenagers outside the pavilion. She gently laughed and hummed softly as if she was coaxing a child. However, it has an incomparable power of shock:

"

The heart is like the sun and the light is shining in the sky.

I'm the only young man in the world today.

... "

The last chord falls.

Around quiet, as if you can hear the rustle of the wind, the sound of falling petals.

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