The cuteness of the king of the net

Back home, Jing Luo found that his elder brother was not at home again!Going on a date again?He is a guy who forgets his sister when he sees sex!Jing Luo couldn't help but slander. "Hmm... so boring. No one plays with me." (Ziyou: How old are you, do you still play?)

Taking out her mobile phone, Jing Luo started to play with it, "Ah!!! Mobile phones are not fun!" A few minutes later, Jing Luo threw the mobile phone on the bed and shouted depressingly.His eyes caught sight of the violin on the piano stand, let's forget about practicing the piano for a while...

Put the violin on your neck, pick up the bow and slowly play the familiar music.

The moonlight poured into the window, and the girl playing the violin showed a little sadness on the face of the girl playing the violin under the blurred moonlight.Playing the song that is just not there, recalling the past life.Can't help but sigh secretly...

Tears could not help falling on Jing Luo's face, who was pulling the marriage proposal, thinking that his father had taken time out of work to teach her how to play the violin back then.At that time, my mother would listen quietly from the sidelines.Mom and Dad... are you okay now?Misa misses you so much...

Put down the violin and wipe the tears off your face.Looking at the full moon outside the window, I don't know what to think.

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"Hmm..." My back was so sore that I fell asleep next to the window sill yesterday... Speechless.Jing Luo despised himself for a while, and walked into the bathroom to start the necessary actions in the morning.

(A few minutes later)

"Brother, I'm going to the competition venue first. Goodbye." Jing Luo said when she went downstairs. "Aren't you going to eat breakfast?" Atobe asked.

"Grandpa Simon has already prepared it for me. It's in the backpack on the hook over the entrance." Jing Luo pointed to a certain hook and said.

"..." Atobe was speechless, "Be careful on the road." Then he continued to eat breakfast gracefully.

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"Yeah, yeah, the one in Hexagon has arrived." Jing Luo pointed to the parked school bus and said. "Ah, it seems so." Everyone stopped running and walked over.

"It's already the semi-finals, how fast..." Jing Luo began to sigh endlessly, but suddenly remembered something. "Where's Beichuan?"

"It's on the way," Dashi said. "Really...why are people late every time?" The first time was Echizen, followed by Oishi (Ziyou: Hey...that time, he couldn't come...), and now it's Beichuan. omg!Is it late to the fashion game this year?

"Is your morning run over?" Jing Luo asked. "kindness."

"Then go to the registration office and wait for Beichuan." After finishing speaking, he walked away without waiting for everyone's consent.

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Ziyou: This chapter is purely to make up the number of words... Everyone expresses their minds...