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Tang Xinyue said, "It's really a good story."
After this, the atmosphere became a little awkward.
To be precise, Tang Xinyue could not find an excuse to talk.
Tang Xinyue thought for a while: "Let me play a song for Master Zong Chen."
Speaking, she sat in front of the piano. Fortunately, Su Bei made it fast, otherwise she would sit on the ass.
Zong Chen didn't speak, and Tang Xinyue assumed he agreed.
Yes, Requiem.
But Subei listened and listened, his expression changed.
The mechanical sound of 748 is a little more worried, "Northern Jiangsu?"
Subei, who has always liked lifting bars with 748, did not respond to 748's inquiries.
The entire room began to twist, gradually becoming the ward look.
A beautiful woman dying of life grabbed the hand of a young man and asked what.
The young man's eyebrows looked like Zong Chen.
Zong Chen just looked at the scene faintly, like he was looking at a stranger.
The woman's voice gradually became clear, "Xiaochen ..."
Su Bei suddenly pressed the key against the keyboard, and the uncomfortable notes cut the entire space.
The scene in the ward was broken.
Northern Jiangsu lightly opened his lips, and in a flash, he synchronized with Zong Chen, "Go!"
The piano music came to an abrupt halt, and Tang Xinyue was caught in front of the piano by the tremendous killing intent.
She seemed to see two shadows on Zong Chen's body, and the other shadow didn't look real. The only thing she could know was the pair of sharp peach eyes.
Zong Chen added a sentence, "The piano is gone."
Tang Xinyue had eased a little, and still had some soft legs when she got up.
She squeezed a hard smile, "Why, did Master Zongchen not like this song?"
Zong Chen said only one word, "Go away."
He didn't like it. He didn't like Subei when he heard this song. He didn't like it very much.
Subei like that made him panic.
748: "Raiders value increased by 5%, strategy progress 48%."
Tang Xinyue saw that Zong Chen's emotions were somewhat unstable, and he had to leave first.
I just bought the piano less than half a day later, and was thrown out.
Qiqi didn't know where he ran out, grabbed Zong Chen's trousers and called out.
North Jiangsu stooped and hugged Qiqi, a little excitedly said: "88, I know, I am in Zong Chen's consciousness, right?"
The terrifying breath that filled the air instantly dispersed.
748 perfunctoryly said: "Then you are really smart."
Zong Chen has been looking at Northern Jiangsu, no, he is not Northern Jiangsu, not Northern Jiangsu without a soul.
Northern Jiangsu's eyes on Shang Zongchen shrugged innocently, "Now that the piano is gone, I really can't play the piano."
Zong Chen should say, "Well."
In the afternoon, Subei held the cat and sat on the balcony to bask in the sun, and Zong Chen was painting beside him.
When Northern Jiangsu was a little sleepy, he glanced at Zong Chen's painting.
As always, Zong Chen's paintings have depressing tones.
In the painting, a man dressed in white turning west stands in the darkness, holding out his hand, as if pulling something.
If you look closely, you can see there is another person in the darkness.
A man who can't see his face clearly.
Subei and 748 vomited, "Do you think that the man in the white suit looks like Chi Subai?"
748 did not answer Northern Jiangsu, and Northern Jiangsu did not mind, anyway, got used to it.
He found a comfortable position, nested in a chair, and closed his eyes.
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