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Chapter 274 : I Can't Resist His Gentleness 3

The fifth one is rebirth. Green and sea blue are the colors of life and the sky. I don’t know if they want people to fall into a dream, or to wake up from the dream and continue to pursue. The large sea blue crystal does not even need to be carved. Put it into its own area.

Sixth, dreams come true. Pure white crystal is a masterpiece of natural impressionism. Cut and carved at will, it can show a unique charm and exude supreme glory. It blends reality and dreams together, making people linger and forget to leave. , can’t stop.

These are just part of the dream. Yin Yijie pressed the switch under the green ghost, and the music started playing. Different phantom films rotated in each area of ​​the dream. The owner of the dream wore clothes of the same color as the area, and used simple The movements interpret the temptation of beautiful dreams. Cold boys and charming girls shuttle between them.

Look into your eyes and write poems

Sometimes wild and sometimes mysterious[

Follow your mood

Although my steps are messy, my heart is full of joy

When you love someone, you always have to be careful

As if holding crystal in hand

Oh, loving someone brings a colorful mood

Seeing the world as if through crystal

The music is very nice, the girls are very well-behaved; the male voice has a slightly hoarse voice, which is very penetrating. They sing very lingeringly and carefully, and you can feel that they seem to be holding a crystal in their hands. However,

I lay on it and watched it for a long time. It was so beautiful! I was about to fall asleep, but something felt wrong. I looked up at Yin Yijie and asked, "Can this song be changed? The piano music in your car is also good"

Looking at his deep pool-like eyes with a wolf-like expression, I quickly lowered my head and my voice became softer and softer. If it doesn't work, just pretend I didn't say anything.

However, playing such a vulgar song in such a beautiful and pure dreamland is really a bit like Bush riding a bastard and selling piglets, nondescript! I lamented in my heart: Whose taste is so bad?

Yin Yijie stared at the back of my head, stretched out his hand to touch my long hair, and gently ran his fingertips through it. He sighed silently at first, then changed to a smile, a silent laugh, and said with certainty: "These phantom videos are played to the rhythm of the music. , I asked them to think of a way to change it." Please indicate www when reprinting.


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