Royal ⑦ Boys Academy

Letting go of the ungripable sand...

what you said

say go fork

weak and tired

pay the price of love...

Can't help myself

Barely Love's Insufficiency

become jet lag...

love is more than roses

and uneasy punishment

happy misunderstood

Will grow with time...

Ebbing love is like a scar

hurt to give an explanation

let go to be happy

Give your heart a break...

Letting go of the ungripable sand...

love is more than roses

and uneasy punishment

happy misunderstood

Will grow with time &...

Ebbing love is like a scar

hurt to give an explanation

let go to be happy

Give your heart a break...

let go to be happy

give your heart a rest

Letting go of the ungripable sand...

If he can't hold it, he can let it go..."

It is selected from "He Who Can't Hold It", sung by singer Xiao Xiao, it sounds very good, you can try it out if you like children's shoes.

The voice is ethereal and light, and it seems that every note has become alive. Leng Gongluo seems to be fascinated by it. Because he is blindfolded, he cannot see his eyes, so he doesn't know what he is thinking, but I think he must also think Sounds good, wow ha ha ha ha...

"How about Leng Gongluo, how do I sing?".

I felt that I sang so well that my nose almost went up to the sky.

But after I finished asking this sentence, my right eyelid twitched, and I felt that I was really talkative, and it was useless to ask, as for Leng Gongluo's mother-in-law's mouth, she would be a ghost if she could say anything good!

"Good to hear."

A magnetic and gentle voice came, and I was so surprised that I almost bit my tongue off.

I looked up in surprise, and saw a faint smile on the corner of Leng Gongluo's mouth, which was no longer so cold, but had a slightly warm feeling.

I was stunned, except for the last time, in order to save me, he climbed out of the trap with my back on his back, with the scorching heat on his back...

This is the second time, I feel Leng Gongluo, his own temperature...

I stared at his gentle smile in a daze, this... is the real Leng Gongluo?

In the cold heart, the real him wrapped up...

"What's the matter?" Leng Gongluo seemed to feel that I had been silent for a long time, and frowned his handsome eyebrows in doubt.

"No...it's nothing..." I stammered, with a slightly unnatural expression on my face, "Of course it sounds good, and it doesn't matter who sang it to you, but you have a good eye...Since it sounds good, next time I'll sing it to you again."

"Ah."

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