Eaten by a dog?

Jane sang Yu was lying on the bed with her mobile phone and smiled softly.

But this feeling is also very good.

In that city, there are two feelings for her: one is looking forward to her home and no one is looking forward to her home.

In the past, when no one cared, Jane Sangyu felt that the city was just a foothold for her.

Home is just a temporary place to settle down.

She never had a sense of belonging or strong feelings for the city where she grew up.

Now, it seems to be different.

The person who had never asked her before began to hate her to leave the city and began to look forward to her returning to the city.

The place called home was no longer just a foothold in her heart. Suddenly, it became a home.

There is a person in that family who will scold her with a cold face and forbid her to do this or that, but she will take care of her after she annoys him half to death.

That's a person who is not good at words, but even if she is angry and smokes, she will remember that she doesn't like the smell of smoke and avoid her.

Before his rebirth, Jian Sangyu had never seen all these things in Gu Shen. It was his carefulness and consideration.

When she came back from rebirth, Jane sang Yu felt that she should start to know Gu Shen again.

I see. I'll go back when it's over here鈥斺€?Gu Shen's Mrs. Gu.

Jane sang Yu returned a cute pink rabbit expression, then put her mobile phone aside and put the music score taken from Ji Qianbo's studio on the table.

In fact, when she knew the theme of Ji Qianbo's music score, on the way, Jane Sangyu had the inspiration for writing lyrics, but she didn't have time to write it down in the future.

At this time, in the dead of night, from the French window of the room to the waika, there is a rice field outside. The glass of special materials insulates the insects and birds outside the window, but it can't isolate the gentle moonlight together.

Jane sang Yu stood in front of the window with a pen and paper, humming softly while revising her lyrics again and again.

When she finally felt satisfied, when she finally put down her pen, she looked up and looked out. Even the moonlight was dim outside.

It was late at night, and she didn't realize it.

Jian Sangyu walked back to the sofa and sat there alone. She hummed softly several times according to the music score. When it was smooth, she recorded directly on her mobile phone and sent it to Ji Qianbo.

When Jian Sangyu saw the sound of the prompt above, she was surprised that it was already 3:30 in the morning.

She thought with chagrin. I hope she didn't wake Mr. Ji.

After putting down her cell phone, Jane sang Yu took something to the bathroom to take a shower.

In another room two rooms away from Jian Sangyu, Ji Qianbo, who is still busy on his desk, was finally willing to take back some attention from his work.

With slender white fingers, open the mobile phone screen, unlock and enter the wechat page.

Seeing the recording file sent by Jian Sangyu, Ji Qianbo opened it directly.

The sound of the recording is not very loud, but it is clear enough in this silent night.

The prelude to the music was hummed by her in the form of humming, without the accompaniment of any musical instrument. It was just a light humming, which surprised Ji Qianbo.

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