Chapter 2165
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Hua yunsen opened the door and turned on the light. His face was shocked.
This studio has been out of use for two or three years.
In the morning, it was still messy and dusty, but at this time it was clean and tidy, and everything was in order.
He went in and looked around.
When the phone rang, he answered, "Aunt Chen Well Clean up If it's OK, you can blame wanwan, otherwise she will hate me It's good for me to live here. Don't worry Good night
His eyes are on the refrigerator, which is pasted with a note: everything in the refrigerator is going to be fossilized. I'm sorry, I threw it away without your permission! I bought the fruit and put it in it. It's compensation!
Here is a lovely smile.
He unknowingly reached out his hand and stroked the handwriting and smiling face on the note. Tuan would draw this lovely smiling face on each book book book, even on his top all the paintings secretly.
He suddenly took off his hand and went out.
What's the matter with him recently? Why do you think of Tuan when you see anything?
Take a deep breath, Tuan Tuan. Are you very happy now?
That you forgot your brother?
Sitting in front of many musical instruments in the studio, his heart slowly calmed down.
Only when he creates can he really be quiet.
The only inheritor of the Hua family, who has a large family, has no intention of doing business. He only loves music.
You have forgotten me
I have been wondering why you have forgotten all the past of me, but it still appears in front of you after many years.
People say, you forget me, only I do not believe.
You are kind and gentle. How can you forget my love!
You are smart, but you always rely on me to tie your hair!
Oh! Don't forget me, because I will be sad.
If that's what makes you happy, forget it.
I won't be angry!
……
At one breath, he wrote a song.
Then sit there, staring at the words of the lyrics, good trance.
The next day, Wu Rimo came to the studio at noon, opened the door and went in. She looked around and everything was the same as when she left yesterday.
She went to the refrigerator. Her note was missing and a new one was pasted on it.
The handwriting on it was familiar, and she was even in a trance.
It seems to be back in her childhood, when she passed a note with her brother.
She reached out and took the note down and looked at it carefully: sorry, I haven't been back for a long time, which makes you tired. There are sweets I brought back for you in the living room!
Dancing glass foam went to the living room. Sure enough, she saw a delicate bottle. She picked it up and said, "Wow, it looks like it's crystal. It's beautiful. "
She had never seen any candy in the bottle. She took one and put it into her mouth and ate it well.
Sugar paper is also super beautiful. She slowly folded the sugar paper into a paper crane, then opened the drawer and put it in.
She thought about it and put the bottle on the table again.
Take out the post it notes and seriously write: yesterday was really tired, so I ate a sugar. It's very delicious, but my mother taught me that I can't ask for other people's things. So, thank you very much!
From the new paste to the refrigerator, dance glass foam began to walk around to see where to clean up.
The rule is to clean and wash clothes twice a week. However, she just cleaned it up yesterday. There seems to be nothing to clean up today.
All of a sudden, she found the music a little messy.
She ran in and put the instruments back where they were.
The paper scattered on the table, she also went to rearrange, suddenly, the hands of a meal.
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Hua yunsen opened the door and turned on the light. His face was shocked.
This studio has been out of use for two or three years.
In the morning, it was still messy and dusty, but at this time it was clean and tidy, and everything was in order.
He went in and looked around.
When the phone rang, he answered, "Aunt Chen Well Clean up If it's OK, you can blame wanwan, otherwise she will hate me It's good for me to live here. Don't worry Good night
His eyes are on the refrigerator, which is pasted with a note: everything in the refrigerator is going to be fossilized. I'm sorry, I threw it away without your permission! I bought the fruit and put it in it. It's compensation!
Here is a lovely smile.
He unknowingly reached out his hand and stroked the handwriting and smiling face on the note. Tuan would draw this lovely smiling face on each book book book, even on his top all the paintings secretly.
He suddenly took off his hand and went out.
What's the matter with him recently? Why do you think of Tuan when you see anything?
Take a deep breath, Tuan Tuan. Are you very happy now?
That you forgot your brother?
Sitting in front of many musical instruments in the studio, his heart slowly calmed down.
Only when he creates can he really be quiet.
The only inheritor of the Hua family, who has a large family, has no intention of doing business. He only loves music.
You have forgotten me
I have been wondering why you have forgotten all the past of me, but it still appears in front of you after many years.
People say, you forget me, only I do not believe.
You are kind and gentle. How can you forget my love!
You are smart, but you always rely on me to tie your hair!
Oh! Don't forget me, because I will be sad.
If that's what makes you happy, forget it.
I won't be angry!
……
At one breath, he wrote a song.
Then sit there, staring at the words of the lyrics, good trance.
The next day, Wu Rimo came to the studio at noon, opened the door and went in. She looked around and everything was the same as when she left yesterday.
She went to the refrigerator. Her note was missing and a new one was pasted on it.
The handwriting on it was familiar, and she was even in a trance.
It seems to be back in her childhood, when she passed a note with her brother.
She reached out and took the note down and looked at it carefully: sorry, I haven't been back for a long time, which makes you tired. There are sweets I brought back for you in the living room!
Dancing glass foam went to the living room. Sure enough, she saw a delicate bottle. She picked it up and said, "Wow, it looks like it's crystal. It's beautiful. "
She had never seen any candy in the bottle. She took one and put it into her mouth and ate it well.
Sugar paper is also super beautiful. She slowly folded the sugar paper into a paper crane, then opened the drawer and put it in.
She thought about it and put the bottle on the table again.
Take out the post it notes and seriously write: yesterday was really tired, so I ate a sugar. It's very delicious, but my mother taught me that I can't ask for other people's things. So, thank you very much!
From the new paste to the refrigerator, dance glass foam began to walk around to see where to clean up.
The rule is to clean and wash clothes twice a week. However, she just cleaned it up yesterday. There seems to be nothing to clean up today.
All of a sudden, she found the music a little messy.
She ran in and put the instruments back where they were.
The paper scattered on the table, she also went to rearrange, suddenly, the hands of a meal.
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Hua yunsen opened the door and turned on the light. His face was shocked. This studio has been out of use for two or three years. In the morning, it was still messy and dusty, but at this time it was clean and tidy, and everything was in order. He went in and looked around. When the phone rang, he answered, "Aunt Chen Well Clean up If it's OK, you can blame wanwan, otherwise she will hate me It's good for me to live here. Don't worry Good night His eyes are on the refrigerator, which is pasted with a note: everything in the refrigerator is going to be fossilized. I'm sorry, I threw it away without your permission! I bought the fruit and put it in it. It's compensation! Here is a lovely smile. He unknowingly reached out his hand and stroked the handwriting and smiling face on the note. Tuan would draw this lovely smiling face on each book book book, even on his top all the paintings secretly. He suddenly took off his hand and went out. What's the matter with him recently? Why do you think of Tuan when you see anything? Take a deep breath, Tuan Tuan. Are you very happy now? That you forgot your brother? Sitting in front of many musical instruments in the studio, his heart slowly calmed down. Only when he creates can he really be quiet. The only inheritor of the Hua family, who has a large family, has no intention of doing business. He only loves music. You have forgotten me I have been wondering why you have forgotten all the past of me, but it still appears in front of you after many years. People say, you forget me, only I do not believe. You are kind and gentle. How can you forget my love! You are smart, but you always rely on me to tie your hair! Oh! Don't forget me, because I will be sad. If that's what makes you happy, forget it. I won't be angry! At one breath, he wrote a song. Then sit there, staring at the words of the lyrics, good trance. The next day, Wu Rimo came to the studio at noon, opened the door and went in. She looked around and everything was the same as when she left yesterday. She went to the refrigerator. Her note was missing and a new one was pasted on it. The handwriting on it was familiar, and she was even in a trance. It seems to be back in her childhood, when she passed a note with her brother. She reached out and took the note down and looked at it carefully: sorry, I haven't been back for a long time, which makes you tired. There are sweets I brought back for you in the living room! Dancing glass foam went to the living room. Sure enough, she saw a delicate bottle. She picked it up and said, "Wow, it looks like it's crystal. It's beautiful. " She had never seen any candy in the bottle. She took one and put it into her mouth and ate it well. Sugar paper is also super beautiful. She slowly folded the sugar paper into a paper crane, then opened the drawer and put it in. She thought about it and put the bottle on the table again. Take out the post it notes and seriously write: yesterday was really tired, so I ate a sugar. It's very delicious, but my mother taught me that I can't ask for other people's things. So, thank you very much! From the new paste to the refrigerator, dance glass foam began to walk around to see where to clean up. The rule is to clean and wash clothes twice a week. However, she just cleaned it up yesterday. There seems to be nothing to clean up today. All of a sudden, she found the music a little messy. She ran in and put the instruments back where they were. The paper scattered on the table, she also went to rearrange, suddenly, the hands of a meal. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
