Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 293 A Line of Sky in the Moonlight
"The lotus with the hoe on its shoulder
The shepherd boy's song is rippling
喔呜 喔呜 他们 唱

There is also a piccolo faintly sounding
With a smile written on your face, hum a country house song

任 思绪 在 中 飞扬
How much loneliness and melancholy are drifting away with the evening wind

遗忘 在 乡间 的 小路上

......"

In the pavilion, the sound of piano and singing swayed into the night.

The moonlight is like water, waking up.

"Country Road" brings people back to simplicity and innocence. In the mediocre urban life, Wang Zihao is glad that he has found the most vivid and natural skyline.

Xu Meili closed her eyes. If she was too busy to escape to nature, she would find her boyfriend. He has this super power.

Wang Zihao's devotion and Xu Meili's forgetfulness made Liu Piaopiao at the side feel incredible.

Just this broken song, for me?

She didn't like it at all, couldn't empathize.

When Wang Zihao woke up from the narcissism, she said angrily: "I will give you the saddle and the horse, and you will work hard without complaint, and you will repay me like this?"

"You don't like it?" Wang Zihao put down the guitar, he was not surprised by Liu Piaopiao's reaction.

Just like the book on the website that has more subscriptions than "Shading the Sky", with more than 20 subscriptions, he can't stand the work of the psychopathic genre.

No matter how popular you are, no matter how good your grades are, I don't like it either.

I forced myself to watch it several times, but I just couldn't stand it.

I can't blame the author, but this year's readers have crazy tastes, can't they?

It can only be said that radishes and vegetables have their own preferences.

"I don't like it!" Liu Piaopiao said.

"I put my heart into it." Wang Zihao said, there is hard work without credit.

Liu Piaopiao scratched her ass, sat here and was bitten by mosquitoes. After paying such a high price, she gave me a song that did not conform to the popularity of the times.

"That's none of my business, I don't want this song." Liu Piaopiao stood up, the mosquitoes in the countryside were so vicious, she wiped six god toilet water on her legs and arms.

But they don't care at all, they sting through clothes.

"Okay, I've given you the English song you've always wanted before. I'll ask your third sister to record the accompaniment as soon as possible tonight. When you finish recording the show, you can ask your third sister to record the vocals when you go back." Prince Hao said.

Only then did Liu Piaopiao become happy: "Give it to me, are you sure you don't regret it?"

"There's nothing to regret. I'm serious. I can write a song like that one day." Wang Zihao waved his hand, "Hurry up and go back. The male guest's song for the school celebration event needs to be changed. I have to record a demo."

Liu Piaopiao's eyes widened: "Change the song? Then the three of them practiced for nothing these two days?"

"That's their fate." Wang Zihao said indifferently, "It's not that we will be rewarded for everything we do. In life, more than ninety-nine percent of what we say is nonsense and useless. About a hundred things we do are worthless." There's only one thing that's useful and meaningful."

"There are so many fallacies, then I'll go back." Liu Piaopiao doesn't like to stay with Wang Zihao, and when he goes back, he will be pampered by fans, isn't it good?

With that said, she was about to walk out of the pavilion.

But looking at the direction of the love apartment, the normal flowers and trees during the day seemed to show their true colors at night, horrifying, and there seemed to be unknown monsters hidden in the shadows, Liu Piaopiao retreated into the pavilion.

"Can't you go back to the apartment to record?" Liu Piaopiao wondered.

"I don't feel like going back to the apartment." Wang Zihao rejected Liu Piaopiao's proposal, and before she was about to attack, he added, "Going back to the apartment will easily expose my identity, do you want me to expose it now?"

That won't work, you've exposed me, I have no status in the program group, even dogs despise me, Liu Piaopiao is very self-aware, knowing that he is not well received by others.

As soon as your identity is exposed, Zhang Nuannuan, that snobby woman, will definitely abandon me immediately.

Mai Sakurajima wanted a flat in Edo, she was going crazy, and she would definitely leave me too.

Shang Wenwen and Quan Hanwei even rose up, and they couldn't stand your poisonous milk for a long time.

So, Liu Piaopiao hurriedly said: "Then you record here, I will wait for you."

"You don't need to wait, you go back first, don't disturb my work." Wang Zihao said.

Liu Piaopiao wanted to say something, do you really want to have an affair with Xu Meili?

But she didn't say it in the end.

Xu Meili is the third sister's best friend, not her best friend. In front of the third sister's best friend, she has to maintain basic courtesy.

"You send me back first." Liu Piaopiao said, "I am so beautiful, what if there are people in the village who are not afraid of death or imprisonment."

"I told you not to imagine this world so beautifully, I didn't let you imagine this world so badly." Wang Zihao said.

"I now feel that this world is very bad, so bad that it makes people sad and indignant. I saw it in your book review section." Liu Piaopiao said.

"What did you see?" Wang Zihao was puzzled.

Liu Piaopiao said: "I saw an author who was very miserable. He wrote a book for ten years and wrote more than 500 million words. In the end, because he scolded someone who could not be scolded, two books with more than 300 million words were blocked. The rest were almost Every book is incomplete."

"Which star's fan did you offend?" Wang Zihao asked.

"He said it was over long ago, and the editor told him that maybe the fans of the star surnamed Yang that he blackmailed at the beginning had mixed in, otherwise there would be no reports, how could a good old book disappear for a few chapters at every turn." Liu Piaopiao said .

"What a sad author." Wang Zihao sympathized with the other party.

"Tell me, is this world bad?" It was Liu Piaopiao's turn to ask Wang Zihao a question.

"Don't blame the society for your personal misfortune, that's an example." Wang Zihao thinks the world is beautiful, with money to earn, a beautiful girlfriend to warm the bed, and luxury cars and mansions. Why doesn't he think it's beautiful?

"I'm afraid I'll be an exception, so you have to send me back, or I'll just sit here." Liu Piaopiao said.

"Then you sit here." Wang Zihao turned on the phone and turned to the music composition page.

Xu Meili is worthy of being a dignified and elegant woman. In front of acquaintances like Liu Piaopiao, she talks less and listens more, mature and stable.

After her boyfriend was ready to record a demo, Xu Meili picked up her mobile phone and prepared to record.

Wang Zihao picked up the guitar, and after practicing for a while, he said to Xu Meili: "Recording starts after three two one, you come and shout."

Xu Meili nodded, finished the recording quickly, and sent Liu Piaopiao away, her underwear was still in the bag.

"Three two one." Following Xu Meili's orders, Wang Zihao played and sang by himself, and recorded demos for the other three male guests.

Liu Piaopiao widened her eyes and had a strange illusion.

When we were young, our dreams flew like butterflies and disappeared without a trace, but our love never lost its original color.

In this world that belongs to me and belongs to you, we string two hearts into a concentric circle, and let the earth rotate freely with the rhythm of the youthful symphony.

Although there are winds and rains in the future, we must firmly believe that as long as we have the power of love and let love follow youth, we will be able to find a home for our dreams, and let all our hopes and aspirations take root in mutual commitments.

(End of this chapter)