Reboot the heyday

Chapter 1286 I Can't Let You Go
Tell me about the results of yesterday's plot vote.This time, ordinary book friends counted as one vote, book friends with titles counted as two votes, and leader book friends counted as ten votes.The final result is that option B wins.

Then the next volume will continue to follow the main line.This volume is expected to end in these two days.Originally, this volume was intended to be very long, but later I discovered that there are many stories, and it may be better to leave it to everyone to imagine.

The recent plot is also more difficult to write, and because of this, I lost my full attendance this month, 600 yuan!Woohoo, please subscribe!
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Wang Taika knew that his words were a little naive.

This kind of thing is as ridiculous as shouting "I support you" to her.After all, if people face the reality, they still know what is the right choice and what is a meaningless fantasy.

Zhienjiang pursed her lips and wrote those trivial things line by line.Even if it is a small nail clipper, the place must be written clearly.In fact, there is no need to write the book like this. The reason why Zhien-chan wrote in such detail is that it was only at this moment that I suddenly realized that I already knew this place so well.

The figure that was once vivid in every corner is about to leave.So just before that, write down everything you know!Anyway, it's the last time.

Zhienjiang wrote very seriously and meticulously.Wang Taika saw Zhi Enchan's serious appearance, and didn't want to disturb her, so he sat silently on the sofa and waited.

People who had no patience in the past can sit still today.Following the light of Weirui on a rainy day, I saw the lonely back of Zhienjiang.

In this rainy season, people can always hear the sound of ticking rain in their hearts.

Even in a trance, Wang Taika couldn't tell whether it was the sound of rain or someone's tears dripping down.Or a hallucination.

Zhi Enjiang wrote little by little, and wrote three full pages, which were full.

On the penultimate line, Zhienjiang wrote: "The spare toothbrush is placed in the storage compartment next to the sink in the bathroom."

And on the last line, Zhi Enjiang wrote: "The hateful terrorists are placed where they are all the time."

Zhien Jiang was also playful at the end.The place where you are all the time?Where is that?Let the terrorists guess for themselves.

After finishing writing this, Zhi Enjiang looked back and saw that Wang Taika was staring at something in a daze.

Zhienjiang didn't go to call Wang Taika, but got up and went back to his room. After a while, when Zhienjiang came out again, he was still holding a guitar.

"Terrorist." Zhienjiang called Wang Taika's name playfully.

Wang Taika came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"I still remember before, when we first met, one day I wrote a song at your house." Zhienjiang recalled: "It seemed to be my first time visiting your house, the previous one. No I thought it was mine after all.”

"Oh, I remember that song." Wang Taika nodded.

"Want to hear it?" Chien-chan asked.

Wang Taika quickly said: "Come out? Of course you have to listen!"

"There is no finished product. This work may need to be polished for a while. It may be a long time before it appears in front of everyone." Zhi Enchan looked at Wang Taika with a smile: "But I want you to know in advance."

Wang Taika sat on the sofa and put on a serious look: "All ears."

Zhi Enchan held the guitar and sat beside Wang Taika.Because the sofa is relatively soft, Zhienjiang only made a corner so that he can control the guitar.

Wang Taika recalled: "This song seems to be called "Letter from the Night", right?"

Zhien-chan fiddled with the strings of the guitar.Guitar playing is made up of basic chords.Chien-chan simply played a few chords, and then sang softly.

It's just that Zhienjiang seems to be unable to remember the words she wrote. When she sang, she hummed many sentences without singing the lyrics.

"Tonight I will put away the fireflies from that day,"

"To your window."

"."

"You seem to have gradually gone away and disappeared."

"Always makes me miss and miss."

"Although I can't express my deepest words here."

"."

"Though not in my diary,"

"Speak the words from the bottom of my heart."

"Well, I hope it will be a good dream."

Zhi Enjiang sang intermittently, and hummed for a long time because she forgot the words.

Wang Taika couldn't help laughing and said: "Zhienjiang, this is a word you wrote yourself! Have you forgotten?"

Zhi Enjiang hugged her little guitar, smiled apologetically, and smiled very gently: "I really forgot. Do you remember?"

Wang Taika shook his head: "How long ago did this happen? I didn't memorize the lyrics at all. We were still enemies at the time, how could I have the heart to memorize the lyrics?"

Zhi Enjiang patted the little guitar with a smile, and said, "That's right, just forget it if you forget it. Terrorist, I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" Wang Taika asked.

"Let's order takeaway, just... the fried noodles." Zhi Enjiang smirked: "I threw the fried noodles you brought over on the ground, and this time I will give it back to you."

Wang Taika took out his mobile phone to make a call, and at the same time gave Zhienjiang a white look: "Every day, what you said is weird. I still remember that little thing back then."

Zhi Enjiang watched Wang Taika go to the side to make a phone call, then touched his guitar lightly, and then smiled.

How could she forget the lyrics she wrote herself?

But, how can you sing such lyrics calmly?Still pretending to be okay?
Zhi Enjiang flicked it lightly, and sang the lyrics she deliberately omitted just now in a low voice.

"Well, it's the words I love you."

"Our first kiss comes to mind."

"Then, whenever you do, close your eyes."

"Well, go somewhere far away."

"Luck named you,"

"How will it come to me?"

"Now if only we could be together."

"Well, how wonderful it would be!"

Zhien-chan's fingertips fluctuated to the beat of the guitar, and the gloomy room was originally as silent as the sea, but at this moment it seemed that there was a touch of pure white out of thin air.

The sound of the rain dissipated into the sound of the guitar, even though the guitar sounded so faint.But Chien-chan lowered her voice even more deliberately.

Really scared, will be heard by terrorists.

I'm really afraid that I will lose the courage to leave just a little bit.

When Zhienjiang was in a daze, Wang Taika had already returned from the phone call, and said helplessly, "It seems to be raining heavily, and the nearby fried noodles are not open."

"Forget it, suddenly I'm not so hungry anymore." Zhi Enjiang waved: "Sit with me for a while, it will be fine."

"You are so easy to feed, you don't even need to eat." Wang Taika joked and sat beside Zhienjiang with a smile.

Zhi Enjiang put the guitar beside her, then tilted her head, and leaned lightly on Wang Taika's shoulder.

Wang Taika asked strangely, "What is this for?"

Zhienjiang didn't speak, but leaned against Wang Taika silently for a long time.

Wang Taika wondered if Zhi Enjiang had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder, but when he wanted to look down, he felt his shoulder loosen.

Chien-chan has already woken up, returning to her original gentle appearance.

"Terrorist, I can't let you go."

　The plot is a bit difficult to write, so the next chapter will be updated later, but it will definitely be presented within 10 minutes!sorry!

　　
　
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