Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly
1761. The closest place to heaven 6
ps: This is a song I like very much. I recommend it to everyone. This is the Chinese lyrics. (I wish you could know my sadness after you left, I wish you could heal me again, every time I close my eyes, I can never forget your presence. Once again, I deeply understand that you will never be alone It can be replaced, lonely. Since the day you left, my sadness has never stopped, why did you leave me, you are the only one in my heart, you and my memory can never be erased, why leave me. Lonely, walking on the street On, that's when our love sprouted. I can't believe everything has become so empty. I would give up my life, as long as everything goes back to the past, I can't erase your voice from my memory, this is what I love for you Calling. (Chorus) Time won't change the vows you and I made. Because we're meant to belong, and love will make it all the way it was before, I just hope you can see it.)
The lanterns on both sides of the bank and the waves in the river reflected each other, forming a few waves of light, which hit Lu Zhen's face alternately, like a god. He sat quietly, immersed in his own singing, looking at his lover, his eyebrows and eyes. With laughter, but with sadness.
White shirt, slacks, long body like jade, someone's elegant and noble son, singing so softly and softly.
Nolan only felt that all the light was hitting Lu Zhen. Even though it was night and the surrounding light was not very good, a cloud of white light appeared in his eyes, covering Lu Zhen.
His eyebrows were enlarged.
His every frown and smile are also deeply engraved in his mind.
So vividly engraved in his bone marrow, inseparable.
Nolan only felt that his breathing became slow and long, and he couldn't bear to interrupt it, such a charming Lu Zhen.
He himself is a luminous body, a male hormone walking machine, he is the focus of attention wherever he goes, and now even more, on both sides of the long river, there are people who gather to listen to his singing.
This sad and affectionate English song was perfectly interpreted by him.
Nolan was proud and jealous. What was jealous was that such a perfect Lu Zhen, with such a perfect singing voice, was heard by someone other than him. What was proud was that the man this man loved was him, and he loved him too.
Making Lu Zhen fall in love with him was the proudest thing he ever did.
With him by his side, every day is a surprise.
He knows that he is a dull person, and all the people who deal with him say so. He can't speak, has a cold personality, and is taciturn. All the partners who have worked with him are either afraid of him or stay away from him.
He always knew that he would not please others.
But such a self can make Lu Zhen very happy. He doesn't know what Lu Zhen thinks. As long as he is by Lu Zhen's side, he will feel very satisfied and have nothing else to ask for. When Lu Zhen is happy, he is happy.
That person was sitting one meter away from him, his body seemed to be shrouded in golden light.
He didn't really like the meaning of the lyrics, but he liked listening to him sing this song.
After Lu Zhen finished singing, she turned her gaze, looked at Nolan's gentle gaze, and felt even more proud, like a child being praised, not to mention the pride.
The guitar belonged to someone else. Lu Zhen sang a song and returned the guitar to someone else.
The guitarist kept admiringly saying how nice his voice was, and how moving the pieces he played, he sang better than all the singers he had ever heard, and there were little girls looking at him with blushing faces.
The lanterns on both sides of the bank and the waves in the river reflected each other, forming a few waves of light, which hit Lu Zhen's face alternately, like a god. He sat quietly, immersed in his own singing, looking at his lover, his eyebrows and eyes. With laughter, but with sadness.
White shirt, slacks, long body like jade, someone's elegant and noble son, singing so softly and softly.
Nolan only felt that all the light was hitting Lu Zhen. Even though it was night and the surrounding light was not very good, a cloud of white light appeared in his eyes, covering Lu Zhen.
His eyebrows were enlarged.
His every frown and smile are also deeply engraved in his mind.
So vividly engraved in his bone marrow, inseparable.
Nolan only felt that his breathing became slow and long, and he couldn't bear to interrupt it, such a charming Lu Zhen.
He himself is a luminous body, a male hormone walking machine, he is the focus of attention wherever he goes, and now even more, on both sides of the long river, there are people who gather to listen to his singing.
This sad and affectionate English song was perfectly interpreted by him.
Nolan was proud and jealous. What was jealous was that such a perfect Lu Zhen, with such a perfect singing voice, was heard by someone other than him. What was proud was that the man this man loved was him, and he loved him too.
Making Lu Zhen fall in love with him was the proudest thing he ever did.
With him by his side, every day is a surprise.
He knows that he is a dull person, and all the people who deal with him say so. He can't speak, has a cold personality, and is taciturn. All the partners who have worked with him are either afraid of him or stay away from him.
He always knew that he would not please others.
But such a self can make Lu Zhen very happy. He doesn't know what Lu Zhen thinks. As long as he is by Lu Zhen's side, he will feel very satisfied and have nothing else to ask for. When Lu Zhen is happy, he is happy.
That person was sitting one meter away from him, his body seemed to be shrouded in golden light.
He didn't really like the meaning of the lyrics, but he liked listening to him sing this song.
After Lu Zhen finished singing, she turned her gaze, looked at Nolan's gentle gaze, and felt even more proud, like a child being praised, not to mention the pride.
The guitar belonged to someone else. Lu Zhen sang a song and returned the guitar to someone else.
The guitarist kept admiringly saying how nice his voice was, and how moving the pieces he played, he sang better than all the singers he had ever heard, and there were little girls looking at him with blushing faces.
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