sakura kiss

After some understanding, Han Ziying knew: Duanmu Feng is the other player, Xiao Yuzhe is the violinist, Lan Junhao is the drummer, and Lan Yuxi is the bassist. Their team is called: Shengying Band. "Hey, what song should I sing?"

"Anything!" Together again.

Han Ziying was furious! "Fuck! Can you, don't speak so neatly?"

"Can't!" together.

sky!Han Ziying almost fainted...

"What song to perform, Sakura, you choose yourself!" The kind and gentle Xiao Yuzhe is so kind, unlike other people, "Oh..." Han Ziying nodded.What can she sing now?Although I have a good voice, what can I do?When she was 12, she stopped singing.No, it should be not singing that song...

Duanmufeng pushed Han Ziying who was in a daze, "Sakura, are you okay?" This should be the first time Duanmufeng has been so gentle to her, right?

Han Ziying shook her head weakly, "No, nothing..."

"Lu Lu, I really doubt that you have menopause! It's early!" In the practice room, Han Ziying said meaningfully to Lu Lu who was nagging.It made everyone laugh.

Lu Lu glared at everyone, and ran after Han Ziying, "Death Yingying, you dare to scold me! See how I serve you!" She threw herself on Han Ziying, tickling Han Ziying.

Han Ziying lay on the ground, laughing and rolling, "Haha...haha!!! Haha... Lu... Lu, I won't dare anymore!~~" Tears burst out.

The other four people learned a secret, that is: Han Ziying is afraid of being tickled! ~"Haha...everyone. Quickly save...me. The tigress...want to kill...haha!!haha...I'm dead!!!" Han Ziying asked everyone for help, her mouth was still scolding Lu Lu, did she still want to Got scratched?I'm really not afraid of death.

Lan Junhao looked at Lu Lu who was tickling Han Ziying, he felt that he was not in love with Lu Lu now, but in love with Lu Lu, he couldn't help himself!

"Okay, it's time to practice!" Alas!Finally someone came to save Han Ziying... Xiao Yuzhe really didn't dare to look at Han Ziying's face anymore, he laughed so hard!

Lu Lu stopped her magic hand, and looked at Han Ziying with a wicked smile, "Excuse me, do you still dare to say me?"

At this moment, Han Ziying was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, she lowered her head and twisted, "I'm sorry..." She raised her head and looked into Lu Lu's eyes, "I still dare!~" Tete was determined!Alas... what a death squad...

Then, no one could save this desperate Han Ziying.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Lulu I...don't dare anymore!!!"

(Author: The following is too bloody, children's shoes, it's better not to read it!)

...I am the dividing line...

After a few days, the orchestra competition that everyone was looking forward to finally came.The nymphomaniacs and grass-lovers are all well-dressed up, so they can fall into good "fish"!

Twelve aristocratic colleges and universities participated in the orchestra competition, and all the contestants were rich, and all of them were handsome men and beautiful women!This is a once-in-a-century concentration camp for handsome men and beautiful women~~~ In the auditorium, there are huge crowds of people.The students in the audience shouted and screamed, and they were already enthusiastic before it even started.

"Ah!! Prince Duanmu!! Come on~~"

"Sacred Cherry Band, ah~~!!"

"Princess Sakura, come on, we love you!!!" When did Han Ziying become a princess?

The screaming continued...

In the dressing room behind the stage, Han Ziying crossed her legs and put on makeup without haste.As if it had nothing to do with her. "Oh, by the way, which one are we?"

"No. 12, which is the last one." Duanmu Feng said more leisurely.He is lying on the sofa, reading the newspaper!Lu Lu and the others looked at the two people who were not in a hurry and relaxed.Really want a pair!

"Xiao Yingying, hurry up and change clothes." Lu Lu held a pink dress in her hand, which seemed pretty, but the specific situation was not clear.

With a lazy voice, "Oh..."

The sweet voice of the host sounded on the stage, "Well, we invite you next, the Shengying Orchestra from Shengying High School will perform: Sorrow." The students off the stage screamed, and at the end of the competition, they were still so energetic~~ ah!Finally, it was Han Ziying and the others.

The lights on the stage went out, and Han Ziying and Duanmu Feng walked onto the stage, took the instruments and adjusted the pitch.When they were ready, all the lights were turned on.

Han Ziying was wearing a purple tube top dress.White and light pink lace, purple and white glass crystals surround the waist, exuding noble flashes, so dazzling.The slightly fluffy skirt set off her tender white legs.The white crystal shoes show Han Ziying's temperament even more.The hair is tied behind the head, loose and loose, and there is a purple cherry blossom hairpin in the hair, which exudes a seductive light.

Duanmu Feng and Lan Junhao were wearing dark blue tight denim trousers, a white shirt and a loose tie. The collar buttons of the shirts were unbuttoned, revealing their strong chests.

Xiao Yuxi and Lan Yuxi were wearing black jeans, dark purple shirts and loose ties.Create a cold look and feel.

The music sounded slowly, and Duanmu Feng and the others also started to play the music.Han Ziying slowly opened her mouth: the sea, there is no beauty, just sadness The beach, no shells, only heartbreak No one understands my mood No one understands my heartache Maple leaf, will it come back after being taken away by the wind?

Well, no one understands the maple leaf, spinning and dancing at the feet...

ah! ~Look, the sadness of heartbreak Look, the sadness of grief time, will not return to love, will not come back no one can see and understand my love no one can understand the definition of love maple leaf, blown away by the wind will it come back?

can you?No one understands sorrow, icicles my heart! ~ Heartbroken sadness...

The song stopped, and the beautiful voice and sad melody will remain in the hearts of others forever.After a long time, the applause sounded, so loud, like thunder.Long, long, non-stop...

When the host announced that they were the champions, Han Ziying didn't respond.Duanmufeng looked at Han Ziying, quietly, with sadness, didn't he understand her?right?

Han Ziying's room.

Han Ziying squatted in a corner, hugged her legs, and buried her head deeply.

She raised her head and looked out the window.The cherry blossoms fell into her hands.She smiled and looked out at the moon...

Who will understand her?