The Garden Trial Ground, at the junction with the Forest of Sound, is in the center of an endless sea of flowers.
Due to the late arrival time and Qi Yinghua's enthusiastic invitation, the group planned to take a good rest here before considering their departure.
"It's true! Sister Qi is a very busy person, so she took the time to share with us the secret of becoming a singer, but she disappeared at this time. It's annoying!"
In the room, Xingchen, who shared the same cabin with Yanhe, was untying his four ponytails and complaining gloomily.
"Haha, don't say that! Xingchen, you should also know that the singer has the so-called 'projection' ability. I think the reason why Old Wei disappeared was because he was dragged away by Sister Qi's projection for fear of trouble!"
Compared to Xingchen who showed dissatisfaction, Yan He's reaction was much calmer. Just like her name, she was a girl who was not easily angry.
But...everything is great here, Sister Qi, except that it’s midsummer and wearing long pants is so hot!
After persuading Xingchen to sleep with a smile, Yan He was unable to sleep due to the hot temperature. He got up from the bed and walked to the balcony.
The glistening white feet were reflected in the moonlight, reflecting the soft light of beautiful jade. They usually behaved like a handsome man, but under the illumination of the moonlight, they became a bit more graceful.
"Hey! It would be great if I could have a drink to quench my thirst on such a hot day."
As a martial arts practitioner, Yan He doesn't like blowing air conditioners. She feels that it will dry out her skin and be detrimental to her perception of the surrounding environment.
This time when he came to the Garden Trial Field, in order to avoid being infested by mosquitoes, Yan He specially chose a pair of mint green trousers to wear. However, in September, which has not yet changed to autumn, this kind of dress looks a bit awkward.
Bored.
"I wonder what Tianyi and A Ling are doing at this time?"
Slowly unbuttoning a few buttons on the collar and pulling up the white shirt, Yan He thought while enjoying the cool breeze blowing from the valley.
If it were that gray-haired cute foodie, he would definitely not go to bed on time at night. There would be a higher chance of sneaking up for a midnight snack?
Yan He couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of the scene where Luo Tianyi secretly ate a late-night snack and was then caught on the spot by Le Zhengling, who was so angry that his hair stood on end.
"Oops! Ah Ling, please listen to my explanation..."
"Huh? You still want to explain? Tianyi, what do you have to say? Why did you secretly open the refrigerator at night? Do you want to do another kitchen explosion?" (Note: Tianyi once secretly opened the refrigerator at Lezheng's house without telling Lao Wei.
If you cook, you can imagine the consequences...)
"Woo! It's really not like that, A'ling, I'm just hungry! I just got up because I couldn't sleep..." (While talking, he stuffed something into his mouth)
"Hmph! You're just hungry? It's just a small matter. Let's go! I'll take you to go crazy. That guy Lao Wei just happens to be away, so let's sneak out and have some fun!" (Take out a black card)
"Wow! Is it really possible?" (Looking excited!)
"Of course. How can I ever regret what I have said? Throw away your pillow and let's go!" (I don't know where I took out the key to the Longya sports car)
"..."
The memory of a time when he spent the night at Le Zheng's house and happened to bump into someone discussing something made Yan He couldn't help but smile.
I really envy Tianyi’s physique that she can eat no matter how she eats and not gain weight!
She doesn't need to control her diet and can still maintain the figure of a little girl, which often makes Yan He envious.
Moreover... although the two of them often envied themselves for having the ability to be both a singer and a warrior at the same time, as everyone knows, Yan He sometimes even envied Tianyi and A Ling when they were discussing music with each other. Perhaps, Le Zheng Ling could become a singer so quickly.
The step to becoming a quasi-singer has something to do with being with Tianyi all the time, right?
Speaking of which, I really wish that I could be like them sometimes, with a little more beauty...
"Ah! Why do I suddenly think about all these things?"
Suddenly, Yan He woke up from his memories, shaved Duan Xiu's nose, and felt a little ashamed.
Rather than thinking about these things, it’s better to hurry up and prepare for the next trip!
I don’t know how Old Wei, who was taken away by Qi Yinghua in the pavilion earlier, is doing now?
Just as Yan He turned around and was about to return to her room, an unusually familiar voice sounded beside her.
"Oh! You can't find anything after wearing iron shoes. So our beautiful lady Yan is here to enjoy the scenery?"
Wei Cheng took off his black cloak and hat, still looking like a half-singing diva. He actually appeared here without Yan He being aware of it. When Yan He saw the figure on the balcony, he almost lost his temper.
The reflex action kicked Old Wei down.
"Yeah! Don't fight."
Facing the long legs that suddenly swung towards her, Wei Cheng quickly stretched out his palm, lightly touched the girl's feet, and offered a white flower to her.
"Old Wei, what are you..."
Yan He was quite surprised as he watched the white flowers bloom slowly, and then turned into a rather exquisite dress in a burst of emerald green light.
"Come on, this is the exclusive dress I designed for you after consulting Teacher Gu and consulting Xinhua. Do you want to try it?" He stood on the balcony and handed a set of dressing flow charts to Yan.
And, Old Wei's face was filled with brilliance.
The dressing flow chart is carefully detailed and full of exquisite paintings. Yan He recognized it as Xinhua's work at a glance.
"Then I'm welcome~"
He took a look at the mirror in the sun and confirmed that the size was OK. Yan He smiled sweetly and was thinking about how to put the dress into his small bag when he saw Old Wei turn his hand and press a button on the clothes.
button.
blow!
The wind blew, and in Yan He's surprised eyes, the delicate piece of clothing with green embroidery and white background shrank rapidly, turning back into a white flower and blooming in his hand.
"Your gift~ I was thinking that for such a special holiday, there should always be some kind of expression. This dress is just a little gift from me."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wei Cheng smiled and continued: "In this dress, I mixed some insights about songs and a series of brand new albums for you, just
Consider it a thank you for your usual care! I wish you a happy birthday and peace of mind."
"Oh! Oh oh..."
Yan He responded blankly for a few words, and then he was suddenly startled and realized that there seemed to be something wrong in Lao Wei's words.
Her birthday should be July 11th, right?
It's September 13th now, how could Wei Cheng say happy birthday?
After raising such a question, Old Wei smiled mysteriously and made a hissing gesture.
"No, I just feel that today is a special day. I should give you something special. Maybe it's your birthday in the parallel world!"
As a joke, Wei Cheng put the black hat on his head again, "Anyway, because of Tianyi's promotion, I couldn't celebrate your birthday properly, so this outfit will be considered as compensation for you!"
"After I leave the garden, I will definitely call on everyone to help you hold a gorgeous birthday party!"
After leaving these words, Old Wei smiled and waved his hand, then disappeared from the balcony, flying to who knows where.
Only a confused Yan He was left at the scene, playing with the freely scalable dress.
"Hmm, she looks quite beautiful. Just accept your kindness!"
The corners of her mouth were slightly outlined, and the girl turned around, looked at herself in the dress for a while, and showed a sweet smile.
…
At the same time, in Magic City, near Le Zheng's home.
There was a figure in a black cloak, who lifted the brim of his hat and watched helplessly as Hong Mao took the car keys and took Gray Mao out for a walk.
"It's time to make some preparations~"
The figure murmured, data flowing in his eyes, a wisp of blue passing through, and then a touch of green, before turning into a shadow and disappearing in place.
