Tang Ning looked at Su Mèi with vigilance
I agreed to spend just a simple time together. What does she mean?
Su mèi turned around and took out a flute from the cabinet, turned around, looked at him with some confusion, and asked: What's wrong?
Tang Ning looked at her, then looked at Xiao in her hand, and asked: I mean, is Xiao in Miss Su's hand heavy?
It’s all Xiao Jue’s fault. He pretended to be a veteran in the flowers for nothing. He talked to him for more than half an hour to see the brothels, and what are the 48-handed and 36-styles...
Tang Ning shook his head and cleared these distracting thoughts out of his mind
Su mèi looked at him, as if he had thought of something, a hint of shame appeared on his face, and gritted his teeth and said: This is just an ordinary bamboo Xiao, which is indeed much lighter than Yu Xiao...
Tang Ning nodded and said: Miss Su, let's start
Su Mèi looked at him for a long time and smiled again on his face: I'm ugly
It's not that it's ugly. Tang Ning really doesn't understand the musical instrument. Su Mèi plays the flute in front of him, completely playing the piano against a cow.
Thinking of this, there was a sound of a sound in my ears, which sounded a little sad
Although Tang Ning didn't understand Xiao, he also knew that Xiao Sheng was usually soothing and peaceful. Su Mèi's Xiao Sheng was neither anxious nor slow, from low to high, as if it was directly ringing in his mind, teasing every heartstring in his heart.
Su mèi's Xiao Sheng, like hers, exudes a charm from the inside out, demonic but not gorgeous. Just one look, the eyes are difficult to move away. When you hear the prelude, you want to listen to the complete song.
Tang Ning suddenly felt a little tired while listening to the song, and was particularly conscious and began to get distracted. There were many sounds and pictures in his mind.
The day before he left, he chatted with Zhong Yi in the yard. Zhong Yi leaned his head on his shoulder and told him that even if he couldn't pass the top scorer, what she promised him would still be fulfilled.
Some Xiaoru also packed his luggage for him while thinking that when he arrived in the capital, he should take good care of himself, eat on time, and cover himself with a quilt at night. Don’t forget to check before the exam, and don’t forget to bring the exam with him...
There was also Tang Xiangyin flying over from the other side of the wall, generously handing him a stack of silver notes, telling him that the capital was no more than Lingzhou, and that there was more money to spend. The money was considered to be borrowed from him and was deducted from the profits of selling wine in the future...
Fang Xiaopang also handed a large bag of snacks into his hands
Thinking of this, his heart was extremely peaceful, and a smile appeared on his face.
Until Qing'er's face appeared in front of him and shouted loudly that the son-in-law couldn't get hard in the morning. He was instantly awakened, but other images appeared in his mind.
The early death of parents in his previous life, the various faces of relatives, the loneliness in the orphanage, and the bullying of older children. This was the darkest, most painful, and least willing to recall the period he had experienced in his two lives.
But no matter what, these will never happen again
Because he can never go back, and he will not be seen by those snobbish relatives, and he will not be cold-eyed because of his orphans. Even going to sweep the graves to his parents has become a luxury. In this world that is not far apart, a lonely soul that does not belong here will float to when...
An inexplicable sadness surged out of my heart uncontrollably...
In the room, Xiao Sheng had stopped. Su Mèi stared at Tang Ning, who was already in tears, with a slightly different expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
She has seen many people, under her cold voice, she has fully revealed the deepest desires in human nature.
Wealth, fame, power...
And women
Or hatred
This is the deepest thing hidden in people's hearts. Even if it is hidden well on weekdays, it will be fully exposed under the charm of her Xiaosheng.
She's never seen anyone like this before
Lonely
She has never seen her, unimaginable loneliness
Unlike the world who is drunk and I am awake alone, this is a kind of loneliness that seems to be out of place with the whole world. His face is full of tears, and his clothes are also scratched because he holds them too tightly.
Su Mèi looked at him, and a little curiosity emerged in his heart
What exactly did he experience and what kind of experience would make a person hide endless loneliness in his heart?
She walked over and walked to him, wanting to see more clearly
Tang Ning felt his soul floating in a boundless space. Looking at it, it was full of darkness, making people unable to tell the direction, and didn't know how long it would take to float.
He floated unconsciously until his clear eyes appeared in his mind
That dirty little face has been engraved by him in the depths of his soul. Tang Ning will never forget his smart and clear eyes.
He opened his eyes and saw Su Mèi's face and a faint fragrance
Her face was so close that he could kiss her rosy lips as long as he got closer.
Tang Ning resisted the temptation from the bottom of his heart, looked at her calmly, and reminded: Miss Su...
Su mèi looked at him, retreated without changing his face, sat on the other side of the table, handed over a handkerchief, and asked: What's wrong with Mr. Tang?
Thank you. Tang Ning took the handkerchief, wiped his eyes, and said: I just thought of some past events, and I have lost my composure. Please forgive me.
Su Mèi smiled and said: It's okay
Tang Ning looked at her and asked: How long has it been?
It's been about a quarter of an hour
Only a quarter of an hour? Tang Ning was a little disappointed. One hour or two hours, and one quarter of the hour was fifteen minutes. Only one eighth of the time had passed, and he still had more than half of his time to endure
Su mèi looked at him and said softly: Mr. Tang...
Stop! When this woman spoke, her voice was so crisp that she felt so soft that she felt soft. Tang Ning couldn't stand it. She looked at her and said: Miss Su, can you... speak well?
Su mèi was stunned for a moment. After consciousness came, she said ashamed: What do you mean!
Can't this be a good talk... Tang Ning looked at her and said: I mean, just talk to me in the tone just now, don't pretend to be so soft, I'm not used to it...
Pack?
Su Mèi looked at him, his chest fluctuated slightly, and for the first time he couldn't control his emotions
She has been in the capital for so long, and who has seen her? She didn't care if she was there, and who would tell her that her voice was too pretentious and told her not to speak like this?
This made her doubt her charm for the first time, and this was something she had never doubted before
Her face smiled again, and her voice softly said: Why are you so confused about the charm...
Tang Ning stood up and said: Miss Su, if you do this again, I will say goodbye.
Su Mèi's smile instantly closed, looked at him and said: Return the sign to me, I don't want to give it to you anymore
Tang Ning finally knew what it means to turn against each other faster than to turn over a book. She changed her face in one second. This girl Su was born to be an actor.
She is just breaking up with herself, not wanting to pretend to be a lady anymore, and even doing such a childish thing
Tang Ning looked at her and said: A real man is confident in his words. How can he get back what has been given away?
Su Mèi no longer pretended to be coquettish and said disdainfully: I am not a real man, I am a little girl
Tang Ning looked her up and down and asked: Where are you young?
Su Mèi narrowed his eyes and looked at him, what do you mean?
Tang Ning looked at her and said: I mean, Miss Su should be in her early twenties, 24, or 25?
Su mèi couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly slapped the table and stood up, looked at him, breathing rapidly and said: My mother's 20th birthday has just passed!
I'm just over twenty years old, I call myself a mother, and I'm dressing so maturely. A girl who is twenty years old in the future hasn't graduated from college yet...
However, after all, he is still a seventeen-year-old boy. This girl Su is three years older than him, so naturally she is not considered small...
Tang Ning shook his head and said: Twenty years old, not young anymore...
Seeing Su Mèi tightly holding the flute in his hand, Tang Ning was worried that she would use this thing to suck herself, and hurriedly said: It's still early, why don't we do something else?
I agreed to spend just a simple time together. What does she mean?
Su mèi turned around and took out a flute from the cabinet, turned around, looked at him with some confusion, and asked: What's wrong?
Tang Ning looked at her, then looked at Xiao in her hand, and asked: I mean, is Xiao in Miss Su's hand heavy?
It’s all Xiao Jue’s fault. He pretended to be a veteran in the flowers for nothing. He talked to him for more than half an hour to see the brothels, and what are the 48-handed and 36-styles...
Tang Ning shook his head and cleared these distracting thoughts out of his mind
Su mèi looked at him, as if he had thought of something, a hint of shame appeared on his face, and gritted his teeth and said: This is just an ordinary bamboo Xiao, which is indeed much lighter than Yu Xiao...
Tang Ning nodded and said: Miss Su, let's start
Su Mèi looked at him for a long time and smiled again on his face: I'm ugly
It's not that it's ugly. Tang Ning really doesn't understand the musical instrument. Su Mèi plays the flute in front of him, completely playing the piano against a cow.
Thinking of this, there was a sound of a sound in my ears, which sounded a little sad
Although Tang Ning didn't understand Xiao, he also knew that Xiao Sheng was usually soothing and peaceful. Su Mèi's Xiao Sheng was neither anxious nor slow, from low to high, as if it was directly ringing in his mind, teasing every heartstring in his heart.
Su mèi's Xiao Sheng, like hers, exudes a charm from the inside out, demonic but not gorgeous. Just one look, the eyes are difficult to move away. When you hear the prelude, you want to listen to the complete song.
Tang Ning suddenly felt a little tired while listening to the song, and was particularly conscious and began to get distracted. There were many sounds and pictures in his mind.
The day before he left, he chatted with Zhong Yi in the yard. Zhong Yi leaned his head on his shoulder and told him that even if he couldn't pass the top scorer, what she promised him would still be fulfilled.
Some Xiaoru also packed his luggage for him while thinking that when he arrived in the capital, he should take good care of himself, eat on time, and cover himself with a quilt at night. Don’t forget to check before the exam, and don’t forget to bring the exam with him...
There was also Tang Xiangyin flying over from the other side of the wall, generously handing him a stack of silver notes, telling him that the capital was no more than Lingzhou, and that there was more money to spend. The money was considered to be borrowed from him and was deducted from the profits of selling wine in the future...
Fang Xiaopang also handed a large bag of snacks into his hands
Thinking of this, his heart was extremely peaceful, and a smile appeared on his face.
Until Qing'er's face appeared in front of him and shouted loudly that the son-in-law couldn't get hard in the morning. He was instantly awakened, but other images appeared in his mind.
The early death of parents in his previous life, the various faces of relatives, the loneliness in the orphanage, and the bullying of older children. This was the darkest, most painful, and least willing to recall the period he had experienced in his two lives.
But no matter what, these will never happen again
Because he can never go back, and he will not be seen by those snobbish relatives, and he will not be cold-eyed because of his orphans. Even going to sweep the graves to his parents has become a luxury. In this world that is not far apart, a lonely soul that does not belong here will float to when...
An inexplicable sadness surged out of my heart uncontrollably...
In the room, Xiao Sheng had stopped. Su Mèi stared at Tang Ning, who was already in tears, with a slightly different expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
She has seen many people, under her cold voice, she has fully revealed the deepest desires in human nature.
Wealth, fame, power...
And women
Or hatred
This is the deepest thing hidden in people's hearts. Even if it is hidden well on weekdays, it will be fully exposed under the charm of her Xiaosheng.
She's never seen anyone like this before
Lonely
She has never seen her, unimaginable loneliness
Unlike the world who is drunk and I am awake alone, this is a kind of loneliness that seems to be out of place with the whole world. His face is full of tears, and his clothes are also scratched because he holds them too tightly.
Su Mèi looked at him, and a little curiosity emerged in his heart
What exactly did he experience and what kind of experience would make a person hide endless loneliness in his heart?
She walked over and walked to him, wanting to see more clearly
Tang Ning felt his soul floating in a boundless space. Looking at it, it was full of darkness, making people unable to tell the direction, and didn't know how long it would take to float.
He floated unconsciously until his clear eyes appeared in his mind
That dirty little face has been engraved by him in the depths of his soul. Tang Ning will never forget his smart and clear eyes.
He opened his eyes and saw Su Mèi's face and a faint fragrance
Her face was so close that he could kiss her rosy lips as long as he got closer.
Tang Ning resisted the temptation from the bottom of his heart, looked at her calmly, and reminded: Miss Su...
Su mèi looked at him, retreated without changing his face, sat on the other side of the table, handed over a handkerchief, and asked: What's wrong with Mr. Tang?
Thank you. Tang Ning took the handkerchief, wiped his eyes, and said: I just thought of some past events, and I have lost my composure. Please forgive me.
Su Mèi smiled and said: It's okay
Tang Ning looked at her and asked: How long has it been?
It's been about a quarter of an hour
Only a quarter of an hour? Tang Ning was a little disappointed. One hour or two hours, and one quarter of the hour was fifteen minutes. Only one eighth of the time had passed, and he still had more than half of his time to endure
Su mèi looked at him and said softly: Mr. Tang...
Stop! When this woman spoke, her voice was so crisp that she felt so soft that she felt soft. Tang Ning couldn't stand it. She looked at her and said: Miss Su, can you... speak well?
Su mèi was stunned for a moment. After consciousness came, she said ashamed: What do you mean!
Can't this be a good talk... Tang Ning looked at her and said: I mean, just talk to me in the tone just now, don't pretend to be so soft, I'm not used to it...
Pack?
Su Mèi looked at him, his chest fluctuated slightly, and for the first time he couldn't control his emotions
She has been in the capital for so long, and who has seen her? She didn't care if she was there, and who would tell her that her voice was too pretentious and told her not to speak like this?
This made her doubt her charm for the first time, and this was something she had never doubted before
Her face smiled again, and her voice softly said: Why are you so confused about the charm...
Tang Ning stood up and said: Miss Su, if you do this again, I will say goodbye.
Su Mèi's smile instantly closed, looked at him and said: Return the sign to me, I don't want to give it to you anymore
Tang Ning finally knew what it means to turn against each other faster than to turn over a book. She changed her face in one second. This girl Su was born to be an actor.
She is just breaking up with herself, not wanting to pretend to be a lady anymore, and even doing such a childish thing
Tang Ning looked at her and said: A real man is confident in his words. How can he get back what has been given away?
Su Mèi no longer pretended to be coquettish and said disdainfully: I am not a real man, I am a little girl
Tang Ning looked her up and down and asked: Where are you young?
Su Mèi narrowed his eyes and looked at him, what do you mean?
Tang Ning looked at her and said: I mean, Miss Su should be in her early twenties, 24, or 25?
Su mèi couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly slapped the table and stood up, looked at him, breathing rapidly and said: My mother's 20th birthday has just passed!
I'm just over twenty years old, I call myself a mother, and I'm dressing so maturely. A girl who is twenty years old in the future hasn't graduated from college yet...
However, after all, he is still a seventeen-year-old boy. This girl Su is three years older than him, so naturally she is not considered small...
Tang Ning shook his head and said: Twenty years old, not young anymore...
Seeing Su Mèi tightly holding the flute in his hand, Tang Ning was worried that she would use this thing to suck herself, and hurriedly said: It's still early, why don't we do something else?
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