It is from the same school, and in the dormitory. Mo Xiaoqing has learned all the best in ancient literature. If her grades are written into an internship report, the professor would probably only wave his hand and let her graduate early after reading it...

It’s not like they have to worry about entering society since the second half of the year, and the internship unit is still not settled.≧﹏≦

"I just wanted to write a song, but I didn't want to write." Mo Xiaoqing held her forehead helplessly.

"Do you think I will trust you?" Li Qian smiled slightly and gave her an elegant look.

Since she met Mo Xiaoqing, the three most common scenes she has seen are: class, typing, reading...

She really doubted whether Mo Xiaoqing would have lived with novels in her life. After thinking about it carefully, she had never heard her talk about men for so long!

I don’t know if she is still interested in men?

Especially in this era when Lily novels are rampant, Mo Xiaoqing herself is an author who loves to read novels. Maybe she has been brainwashed by the novels on the Internet...

Mo Xiaoqing took advantage of Li Qian's inattention and grabbed her phone back. When she glanced up, she saw Li Qian on the opposite side looking at him with an indescribable look, frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Li Qian shook her head with complicated eyes, "Nothing, what do you want to drink?"

Seeing that he couldn't ask, Mo Xiaoqing answered without thinking, "American coffee is not added with sugar."

This is something she must order every time she goes to a cafe, and she can't say she likes it much, but she's used to it, so she always feels that she must be a long-lasting person for love, Mo Xiaoqing thought.

"good."

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After the winter in Guangzhou passed, it immediately heated up.

Mo Xiaoqing only sat for a while, and after a few bites of hot coffee, she gradually felt a little stuffy and pulled the pink sweater collar. Compared with Li Qian on the opposite side, she was just spending summer and not finishing a winter...

Li Qian was chatting with whom she was chatting with? The corners of her eyes were full of softness, and she felt a little different from her usual domineering appearance.

After downloading the song, Mo Xiaoqing looked up and glanced at her.

The joints are clearly distinguished like a pair of good players playing the piano, constantly jumping on the screen.

However, I was still chatting on my own, and seemed to have completely forgotten that I still had my own existence in front of me...

Mo Xiaoqing curled her lips. She had already become accustomed to it. Li Qian always chatted with all kinds of netizens most of the time. She understood that it was one thing for Li Qian to just pass the time, but agreeing was another thing.

She felt that she should be rational, the kind of person who doesn't understand sitting in front of the computer through the Internet, so she really couldn't understand Li Qian's hobbies-_-||.

But she respects her because everyone has their own interests and hobbies!

Mo Xiaoqing was bored and had to take out her headphones from her bag. She had just finished the song "Sauvignon Blanc" and put on her headphones.

Most of these ancient songs have a lyricism, and this song is no exception.

But she didn't listen much, because Nian Bai didn't seem to be his voice, so she directly stroked to the singing part.

After just a few words, the seemingly faint attachment and a shallow sadness directly grabbed her heart.

Especially the voice of this man Yin is really nice!

When he reached the climax part of the high notes, he actually soared, as relaxed as a daily routine, but he was still flexible at the end. In a vague way, she seemed to see a blurry outline. The only thing she could see was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth...

The ending recitation is his voice.

Male: Emperor, how can you forgive me?

Princess: Is it still important to you?

Male: It's always important.

Princess: (Chuckled softly) Unless you die in front of me.

Man: (Silenced for five seconds, the sound of a knife stabbing into my body.) Younger, are you willing to forgive me now?

Emperor: (trembling sound)…Why?

Man: I still remember that when I was ten years old, under the Bodhi tree, I made a wish that you will be worry-free forever and smile forever, but my fate is tragic... Cough cough, later, all your pain... was brought to you... I always thought... one day... you can let go, but you don't want you to hate me to the bone... Cough cough, so, young man, if you want me to die... I can only... admit it...

If it were a song that usually took five minutes and fifty-three seconds, she would not have the patience to listen to it. For her, except for the novel, she wasted time.

But now...

Do you want it to be so nice?

How can I hear this well? I can easily attract fans like myself as a passerby!

This was the first time she heard someone's voices that were so gentle that she could have made her think about it just by just a song.

Also, the last thought of the silence, the sorrow and affection were the ultimate, and the illusory sound seemed to come from afar, as if it turned into air and quietly melted into her bones and blood.

Especially when I put on my headphones and listened, the last passage seemed to be a feeling of telling myself, which really made people unable to stop...

She... seemed to be conquered by the man's voice!

Although I don’t know what he looks like? But from his voice, I feel that he should be a person who knows how to take care of other people’s feelings.

This idea just came out of my mind, and Mo Xiaoqing suddenly exploded.

Glance to the screen.

Mu Da?⊙▽⊙

The name sounds so good!

This was the first time Mo Xiaoqing listened to music so seriously, so serious that she seemed to not miss every sentence. The clean sound and the perfect feeling made her unable to extricate herself.

For the next half hour, Mo Xiaoqing did nothing and kept listening to this song in a single loop.

Li Qian put down her cell phone and moved her slightly numb feet. In order to match her clothes, she wore high heels nearly ten centimeters high. After sitting in the same position for a long time, her legs would easily become numb.

I still couldn't recover. I was about to lower my head and beat him. It was fine if I didn't move. Just as my vision floated on Mo Xiaoqing's face opposite, almost shocking her chin!

I couldn't believe what she saw?

The girl Mo Xiaoqing actually covered her face with one hand. The most suspicious thing was that her cheeks had two flushed flushing. The look of the little girl on her face was no different from the little girls she usually saw who had just started to fall in love (⊙o⊙).

Although Mo Xiaoqing usually gives people a soft and cute girl with no temper and lets her knead and round, most of the time, she always makes people calm when encountering things.

It is really rare to look like this at this time.

But before Li Qian could call her, she met the cute girl sitting in front of her. She pulled off her headphones in a flash and patted her cheek in a panic...

She decided that after she went back, she must turn out all the songs that Mu Ye had sung, build a playlist, and keep looping the list until she gets tired of listening...

Li Qian, “…”
Chapter completed!