Beautiful Aunt Next Door

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I looked at Lu Yutiting's friends, and I had a blurred eye in a moment.

We often say that there is no feelings between people and people, because everyone's experiences and encounters are completely different, and their ability to bear it is completely different, so they have the feeling, pain about what happened. It will not be the same.

I can feel the feeling of I'm thinking about this moment, but I can only describe these four words with these four words.

Just like her friend circle, she is leaving, my mood is condensed and written.

Our pain, almost identical, and no difference.

Perhaps, between the two people who love, everything is possible, everything, can not be inferred by ordinary ministry.

Love a person, love to mad, love the devil, what is it impossible? I wi tears, in that friend's circle comment: YA Ting, where are you? I miss you ... After writing, he hesitated for a moment, and I was deleted by another word.

Since you feel the same, why should you be more? I think about her, she won't know.

"Such a cheerful song, can you listen to crying?"

A familiar voice.

Lu Yuting? I suddenly looked up, but I found that it is not the figure I am looking forward to, but the female singer.

I don't know when she has stopped the song, came to me, and I looked at me.

I don't know if their voice is too similar, or I am too thinking about Lu Yiting, I actually listened to Lu Yating's voice.

Ali maybe, I have always look forward to such a scene in my heart.

One day, a street, just when I met her thoughts, suddenly, she called my name, and then the miracle was in front of my eyes.

Therefore, when I seeing her is not Lu Yuting, my eyes have revealed a little disappointed look.

She suddenly came to me, let me have some embarrassment, because ... my tears have not yet dried, there is tears in the eyes.

I hurriedly wiped my tears, I didn't laugh natural, "Why don't you sing?"

She also laughed, said, "Night is deep, no one, should be received.

The main thing is ... I sing such a happy song, I have sang you, so I didn't dare to sing again. I just sang many times, I have never sang it. I have heard the sad, so I can tell me, why do you cry? "

I laugh, "I didn't matter to your song, I just remembered some other things.

"It seems that you are a story of a story.

She smiled, fantasy, cute and charming, such as the faint flowers in the night.

"I am hungry, do you want to have a meal together?"

She asked, "I invite you, comfort and comfort my fans.

I laugh, "How? Now the singer is so concerned about the feelings of the audience? Listen to crying, but also to take a meal to comfort?"

"That is not the same,"

She laughed, "You are my most vocabulary, I can't do anyone, you can not do anyway.

Let's go, last time you gave me so much money, I always feel that I don't want to go, please eat meals.

"If you eat, you will sing a song again."

I said.

"Okay.

She walked over, pick up the guitar, "I want to listen?"

"Pig Pigs Patchewan.

She is a glimpse, "What?"

"Pig Pigs Patchewan.

She frowns, "Don't? You a big man, to listen to this?"

"I just said that I have to take care of my feelings.

I said.

"Market line,"

She said that she thought, playing a prelude, he snorted a few "Pig Purce" theme songs.

I laughed, she sang, really and Lu Yantai is too like.

Lu Yiting is often so embarrassed. When you cook, you will be , you will be in the bath, you will be happy when you do your housework.

I listened, I suddenly wanted to hold her, just like it, I took Lu Yating.

Of course, I still restrained this impulse.

She didn't sing, and she was abrupt.

"Why don't you sing?"

I asked.

"That a few words, you won't intend to let me sing a night?"

She said, "Do you think of anyone, right?"

I laugh, it is not available.

"Okay, send you a song.

She said, smashed her head, thinking of a moment.

I am surprised to look at her, she is thinking about her head, I feel that it is really like Lu Yanting!

I can't help but stay.

She thought, said, "Tonight is so good, send you a song about the moon? I like a song, I don't sing, I am afraid of singing, I will sing it tonight. Listen.

I am more surprised in my heart, about the moon? Will not be the one of Lu Yiting's favorite, "Do you see your face of the moon?" At the same time, in my heart, there is a strange idea, this ... will n't it be the arrangement of fate in Ming? She is not yet the voice, the appearance is like Lu Yuting, and even the songs like it? I can't help but have an inexplicable expectation and excitement!

She cleared the scorpion, played a prelude, sang, "under the bending moonlight, dandelion is wandering, like the fireworks flashed, looking at the night, looking for a happiness, it will be injured ..."

I have a long breath in my heart, like falling, but it is also some disappointment.

It turned out to be Wang Xinling's "Moonlight", which is not the one of Lu Yuting's favorite.

Of course, she sang very nice, the ethereal with a cute and playful voice, let her control this song is very shouted, the cute girl under the moonlight, the feeling of dancing, with some sad, gentle , Lovely, Lu Yuting sang.

"Do you want to listen?"

After sang this, she asked me.

"Calculate, you are tired, such a good scorpion, don't be tired.

I said.

In fact, I still want to listen to her songs about the moon, but I don't want to listen, I am afraid that I will not control my emotions.

Besides, she sang a night, it is really tired.

"I am still very considerate.

She laughed, "So, can I enjoy it with me now? I am really hungry.

I nodded my ghost.

I don't know if she said that she is very hungry. It's too like Lu Yating, or I just want to find some Lu Yuting's feelings in her, and I will agree with her.

"That's going."

I said, "What do you want to eat?"

"Walking, I don't know what you want to eat.

She said.