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Chapter 75

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    Tapped with fingertips.

    Song You raised her eyes from the memories.

    Those are a pair of eyes as clear as grapefruits in summer, and they bend like a moon when they smile.

    But at this time she didn't have any emotions, maybe it was because she suddenly withdrew from her memories.

    A little confused.

    "Your state is not right, just now."

    The teacher briefly explained Song You's mistake.

    But I didn't get too entangled in this issue.

    There is a little smile on the lips, and a cool summer temperament in the south of the Yangtze River emerges spontaneously.

    With his fingertips on the piano keys, he demonstrated Song You's part just now.

    Her fingers are as white as the lotus root in Mizusawa, her hometown.

    When looking at the distance with eyebrows and eyes, there is a feeling of softness and tranquility.

    "I've been taking exams recently, so I may be under a lot of pressure."

    The piano teacher didn't ask any more questions.

    She just said it lightly.

    Then the fingertips paused, leaving a lingering lingering sound on the piano keys.

    Reminiscent of that age long ago.

    ? As the sun goes down, the spring water is ding-dong, and the elegant swan is taking a selfie by the water, and there is a European-style steeple in front of it.

    The evening breeze is gentle.

    Song You paused with her fingertips, and then heard the teacher's voice again.

    "Music is a process of relaxation. The sound from your fingertips makes me feel a messy confusion."

    "no target."

    She raised her eyes to look at Song You, and then looked at the watch on her wrist, "This is the end of today's class. The teacher is looking forward to your next performance."

    Women in Jiangnan have always been gentle.

    Even in such a situation, the words spoken are also very slow and lukewarm.

    Song You didn't know what she was thinking, and then said "um".

    The teacher seemed to have heard her answer, with a smile on his lips.

    Then leaned down and continued to write the score.

    Her voice was light, like a very casual sentence.

    "Little Yuzi, there are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, but if you know it's over, then everything will be fine."

    The girl's clear eyes were a little hot.

    But pursing her lips, she bowed to the teacher as usual, and then she couldn't control her good upbringing.

    Snatch the door and leave.

    There are dimly warm lights in the corridor.

    Song You finally stopped at the stairs on the fourth floor. After the corner, there were several floors repeated. When walking on it, it seemed to extend to a very far distance.

    His fingertips trembled.

    She opened the phone in her pocket.

    There is no lock.

    The lit screen instantly clicked into the last place I visited just now.

    The picture will be loaded soon.

    The photo may not be very clear because of the angle.

    Only the blurred shadows on the asphalt road under the messy sunlight divided by poplar trees can be seen.

    The slender boy was like the most dazzling star in the night, he leaned close to the bright girl who was a head shorter than him.

    Seems to have a very happy look.

    And the girl turned her head away, her face was a little hot.

    However, he was always half-cold, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion was in his pair of Broken Star eyes.

    This is a candid shot with a very clever angle.

    It looked as if the boy was holding a happy girl in his arms.

    If you don't look carefully.

    And Song You knew it very well.

    If you continue to slide down directly, what language will you see on the forum.

    Overwhelming malice.

    ? Cynical.

    Her fingertips felt cold inch by inch.

    The last inch of the faked smile before going out gradually became pale.

    Like a peeled grapefruit, the clear fruit reflects the appearance of porcelain.

    "I'm sorry, Manman"

    "I really didn't mean to"

    The corridor was so empty, she heard herself crying slightly.

    The army was defeated.

    When did it start?

    She is jealous of Shi Xiaoman.

    Song You didn't know.

    She just heard herself cryVoice.

    So depressing and painful.

    It's as uneven as when countless fingertips hooked the violin strings day and night when I was young.

    But this time no one will comfort her.

    She has grown up.

    It has long been in the quagmire, and it is difficult to look back.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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