just kiss me

Chapter 27
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Over the years, Song Miao has had major and minor injuries in turn, and the fever subsided after eating and sleeping.

In order to avoid being photographed by the paparazzi, she and Shen Yan were discharged from the hospital at staggered times.

When going to the bathroom, she ran into Silly Baitian again.

Han Yin glanced at her, more annoying than her.

Because of this goblin, Ah Shao actually let her go!

He never said a serious word to her again, just because she came back!

Ah Shao yelled at her!
"Fairy." Han Yin snorted viciously, her delicate face wrinkled with disdain.

Song Miao lightly shook her hand to get into the water, glanced at her sideways, and glanced at her bland figure, "Envy?"

"Oh, I envy you?" Han Yin folded her arms and raised her chin, high above her, "Do I need it?!"

Song Miao straightened her back, and her gaze slid down to her own proud curve, and then to her, her eyes were full of arrogance.

"Let me introduce you to the doctor, little thing." The cynical and flattering voice was a bit more seductive than a goblin.

Han Yin's ears turned red, and she backed away subconsciously.

Song Miao laughed, turned and left.

Han Yin swallowed her saliva, stared at her back, and clenched her thin hands tightly!

shameless!
See how she cleans her up!
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Song Miao hailed a car at the entrance of the hospital and went to the B&B prepared by Ke Fan.

In the homestay, vanco is leading the dance troupe to practice.

Song Miao stood at the door to watch for a while, and when they finished dancing, he raised his hands and applauded.

Vanco raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw her, "Okay?"

Song Miao nodded, "Is there a shortage of people? I want to sweat."

"My mv!" Shen sullenly leaned against the door to stare at her, "There is a second song."

"You should donate money now, condolences to the disaster area, and restore your reputation." Song Miao walked towards Vanco and said calmly, without looking at others.

"Yes." Ke Fan kicked the milk dog by the door back to the living room, "Go and see the children, and give your parents some face."

Shen Yan snorted and left.

Song Miao threw down her handbag and sweated with Vanco. Her personality and wildness were fully revealed under the scorching sun.

"I just found out that you are the muse who wrote songs for Shen Yan." Vanco stopped beside her for two seconds, then backed away, "Wild enough."

"Want me to give you a big job?" Song Miao followed him closely, "Make up the music, give me the money, hurry up, double it."

Vanco stopped, "OK?"

"Will the prize money and resources of the Wumile competition be enough to pay me?" Song Miao was not polite to him at all, with a businesslike attitude, "Shen Yan's two songs are 200 million, and I'll give you a friendship price, [-]% off. How about it? "

"There are still ten days of competition, and I need three days of line dancing."

"Request." Song Miao sat down cross-legged and flipped through her phone.

"Electronic music, burning, never forgetting."

Song Miao raised her eyebrows, and after sending the message to Liu Yin, she raised her eyes to meet his gaze, "The copyright is not granted, but I will authorize you, five thousand, and make friends."

Vanco didn't expect her to be so eloquent, and was moved, so he heard her say coldly, "Five thousand at a time."

"..." Vanco squatted beside her and asked lightly, "When can I give it?"

"For a while." Song Miao flipped through her cloud storage, picking folder after folder. Half an hour later, she handed him a pure electronic song called "Win", "This one."

He took out the earphones in his bag and handed him one, "Listen."

Vanco took the earphones and put them on.

Didi-didi--

Didi-didi--

It's the heart stopping, the sound of the heart monitor.

bang——

bang——

bang——

It is the heart that resumes beating, from weak to strong.

The electronic sound that penetrated the hearts of the people followed, tearing up the deep silence of the first few seconds.

It seems to be a freshman struggling to rise after falling into the abyss.

With an increasingly strong sense of rhythm, the notes that exploded into the sky violently hit the hearts of the two of them.

It seems to say, even if the darkness constrains your legs, remember, you still have hands, even if you are bloody, you still have to climb up. Those dirty things can’t see the scorching sun under the clear sky. Under the sun, use the scorching heat to burn off those filthy ones, and only then can you win a new self.

Vanco stayed in place after listening to the pure tone for 3 minutes.

For a moment, he turned his eyes, patted Song Miao on the back suddenly, and gave her a thumbs up, "You are so awesome."

Song Miao twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling cold.

Suddenly, a message from Xing Shao popped up on the phone.

[come over. ]
(End of this chapter)