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The programs are all about singing and dancing, either playing musical instruments with melodious sounds or dancing with too much softness.

Tingyuan is sleepy.

Yan Huai just came out to see a folk custom, not a program at all.

Tingyuan is still squatting in the corner, listening to the music coming from the other side of the stage, and the upper and lower eyelids begin to fight.

Tingyuan chick dozed off when pecking rice. His head kept moving forward, and his horse's tail dangled behind him.

Yan Huai was tired after watching the program for a while, and turned to watch the court yuan squatting in the corner.

Tingyuan's hands were still holding the railing of the observation platform. His toes swayed as he leaned forward and backward, and his high ponytail kept shaking.

Huaiyuan took a sip of tea and nodded.

Tingyuan's cheek is white, and his black hair falls on his shoulder when he dozes off, and his mouth will be slightly pursed.

It's like a tender white glutinous rice ball wrapped in black silk thread and decorated with pink cherries.

It's a little cute.

Yan Huai watched with interest for a long time, until Tingyuan dozed off and sat on the ground, fell down and woke up.

"Ouch TingYang body back, fortunately his hand grabbed the railing, just did not fall to lie on the ground.

Yanhuai raised the fan to block his face and smile.

TingYang, who has been watching the program conscientiously, also turned his head to see the news.

"Pooh ha ha ha!" When TingYang teased Tingyuan, he was not kind at all, "what's the matter with you? Can you still sleep when you watch a program? Do you see the beautiful men and women below? They're all looking for partners. How can you doze off? Maybe one day in the future, you will come here to find a beautiful little sister, and then marry and give birth to a bunch of beautiful fat little foxes

Tingyuan stood up from the ground and kneaded his aching buttocks. He said in a rather melancholy way: "I'm not looking for my little sister."

TingYang hugged his sword and asked, "what monsters are you looking for?"

Court yuan dozed off, and TingYang answered whatever he asked.

"I'm looking for..." After the court yuan answered, he found something wrong and said, "what's the matter with you! Do you care about me when you are too old to solve your personal problems? I'm just a kid! I just want to serve you well

Yan Huai hid behind the fan and laughed enough to put the fan away.

"Is it?" He stood up. "Just want to serve me?"

Tingyuan nods forcefully, wakes up obviously forgets the matter which just was still angry with Yanhuai.

Yan Huai couldn't help laughing again.

If it is really a child's temperament, sleep will forget all the unhappiness and trouble.

Since the court yuan is sleepy, he also has no desire to continue to see, so simply leave.

"You're sleepy. Let's go home." Yan Huai raised the fan and patted on the court yuan's shoulder, "you are still a child! You need plenty of sleep. "

"Good!" Tingyuan is sleepy and doesn't want to continue squatting here.

He just wanted to get back to his house and get a good sleep in his warm quilt.

Come out to play, or too tired.

He can't stand it!

TingYang was very happy just now, but he also remembered that they didn't come out to see the party.

So Yanhuai said to go, he didn't say much, followed Yanhuai to go out.