Su Qianqian was slightly startled, stopped and listened quietly.
"Don't think about it, they have a beautiful sun/I see that the sunset will change every day/I know that I have always had a pair of invisible wings/Take me to fly, give me hope/I finally see all my dreams blossom/
The chasing youth/The singing voice is so loud..."
This, this is my sister's favorite song.
How could Tongtong do it?
The clear and sweet singing came over along with the sound of dense rain.
The singer is willing to make Shen Yi's mournful voice louder and make everyone feel grateful in the past, present and future.
Threads of rain, densely woven, formed a net, catching the wings in memory. No matter how they spread their wings, they still stood in the center of the net. That figure on the back showed pain, but also joy and expectation. It was always expected.
When it is not enough, it quietly emerges and touches the area that wants to be hidden.
It was misty and rainy, filled with longing and a touch of sadness.
I wonder if the flower umbrella decorated with butterflies is still quietly waiting for her to hold it up in the corner?
Su Qianqian smiled slightly and found that when there were tears, the corners of her mouth could also rise.
Standing in the middle of the yard, in the light rustling rain, she suddenly felt very lonely, and began to miss her sister who was three hundred kilometers away.
The drizzle is like silkworms, chewing and devouring mouthfuls, and thoughts are spreading.
The light gray sky, the gentle breeze, and the weaving rain fell gently. Wetting the longing, leaving only a touch of thin sadness. The smile began to become pale and weak, and with a gentle smile, I fell into love in an instant.
In the drizzle of smoke, blurry, blurry...
Su Qianqian couldn't help but look back at Tongtong, only to find that she happened to be looking towards her too.
Their eyes met, looking at each other from a distance.
For a moment, there was only the sound of falling raindrops.
Maybe a second passed, maybe a long time passed.
Tongtong’s crisp singing voice came again:
"Every time, I am strong in wandering and lonely/Every time, even if I am hurt, I will not shed tears/I know that I have always had a pair of invisible wings/Take me to fly, fly over despair..."
Su Qianqian was startled, lowered her eyes, glanced at the rainwater running down the left and right sides of the walkway, turned around and walked towards the main room.
I think too much.
The original singer of this song is not my sister, so naturally everyone can sing it.
Su Qianqian smiled slightly. Did Tongtong think that because he could sing the songs she liked, she would be willing to recognize Tongtong as her sister?
So naive!
In Su Qianqian's heart, there is only one sister, and there will always be only one sister!
A gust of wind carried light rain and hit her face. Su Qianqian shivered suddenly, pressed the small-head ballpoint pen in her hand, and walked faster towards the main room.
What Grandpa Li said is right, it’s a bit cool!
It’s cold and I need to put on more clothes!
Before she finished walking the ten-meter-long corridor and was still some distance away from the door of the main hall, she suddenly heard the song Tongtong sang, which was not far away but very close.
What is going on?
Su Qianqian paused, why did her voice suddenly change?
Tongtong obviously has a very clear female voice!
Just when he was about to turn his head and look behind him, the male singer's voice, which was either far or near, suddenly stopped.
"Hey, little angel, how are you doing?"
Haha, whose voice is this?
Su Qianqian, who was walking with her head down, raised her eyes and saw the singer and messenger Uncle Wang looking towards her with a smile on his face.
"I'm going to get clothes for grandpa." Su Qian smiled slightly and held the golden lock on the pink diary, "Uncle Xiao Wang, why don't you sing anymore?"
"Oh." The singer and messenger called Uncle Xiao Wang and looked at Su Qianqian, with a smile in his eyes, "I've been singing."
Ah? Keep singing?
Su Qianqian paused, raised her eyes, and looked towards the singer and messenger Uncle Wang.
Could it be that the boy's version of "Invisible Wings" that was far away but close just now was sung by Uncle Xiao Wang?
Ahem, Su Qianqian couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, glanced at the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, then turned to look under the eaves in front of the courtyard gate not far away.
"I finally see all my dreams come to fruition/Young pursuit, the singing is so loud/I finally soar, staring with my heart without fear/Fly as far as there is wind..."
Tongtong's crisp singing voice came over again.
Ahem, it turns out she made a mistake.
She thought Tongtong had also learned bel canto and knew how to change the voice!
Su Qianqian turned her head, looked at the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle Wang, you sing so beautifully."
"Oh?" Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, his eyes suddenly shone, he blinked, a look of excitement emerged on his face, he glanced at Su Qianqian, then turned to look at Grandma Zhao, "Teacher
, look, let me just say that my skills are not bad."
When Su Qianqian heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched, she tilted her head slightly to the left, and looked at Grandma Li, oh, no, Grandma Zhao on the left side of Uncle Xiao Wang.
She was careless!
Grandma Zhao is still there.
Isn’t her horse-playing style a little too good?!
Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at the two people in front of her, and walked forward quickly.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy!
Fortunately, Grandma Zhao didn't raise her eyes to look at her, nor was she pruning the flower branches. She was closing her eyes and enjoying the massage skills of the singer and messenger Uncle Wang.
"Well, it's not bad."
Just when one foot stepped through the door, Grandma Li's voice came to my ears.
Huh? Su Qianqian paused when she heard this, forgot to lift her left foot outside the door, and turned to look at Grandma Zhao.
This, ahem, it turns out that those who are close to ink are black!
Grandma Zhao's appreciation ability is as good as Grandpa Li's.
The corners of Su Qianqian's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked towards Grandpa Li under the eaves of the gate not far away. Haha, she accidentally met the eyes of Grandpa Li looking over.
What's the meaning?
Grandpa Li is also looking at her?
Su Qianqian blinked her big shining eyes and looked at Grandpa Li again and again!
Haha, still looking at her!
Su Qianqian gently pressed the little cat-head ballpoint pen in her left hand, looked at the other two people beside Grandpa Li, and felt slightly startled.
hehe!
What's going on?
The handsome uncle who was sitting diagonally opposite, who liked to giggle and wanted to recognize his relatives, actually looked here. Chi Lai? Look at her?
Su Qianqian blinked her big shining eyes with some uncertainty. Shouldn't he be looking at his own biological daughter?
Biological daughter? Su Qianqian adjusted her gaze and looked towards the opponent who was spelling words with her, spelling songs with her, and now trying to spell songs with her sister - Tongtong!
Ahem, unexpectedly, Tongtong is also looking at her?!
Not really, shouldn't she be the most inconspicuous one in the crowd?
Just now, she was in a daze for such a long time, and no one noticed her. How come, just the moment she turned around and left, she became the focus of everyone's attention?
Could it be that it is in line with the saying: Only after losing it do you know how to cherish it!
snort!
Su Qianqian rolled her eyes silently in her heart.
What she likes more is the saying that if there are flowers, you can just break them, but if there are no flowers, you can’t wait to break the branches!
Now, now, I just think of it, hum! It’s too late.
Su Qianqian raised her chin slightly, glanced at the eaves of the front door ten meters away, and prepared to turn around.
etc!
Grandpa Li's line of sight, the angle, haha, seems a bit slanted?
Could it be that she saw it wrong?
Su Qianqian blinked quickly and looked carefully at Grandpa Li who was not far away.
Ahem, it seems, as if, approximately, almost, she saw it wrong!
At that angle, Su Qianqian turned slightly to the right, and out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of Grandma Zhao and singer Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang still had a happy expression on his face and was helping the people beside him seriously.
Grandma Zhao was still rubbing her shoulders.
Ahem, Su Qianqian seemed to suddenly understand.
Grandpa Li looked at her, was he waiting for her to go back and enjoy the shoulder rub?!
Why did Uncle Tong Jun, who was sitting diagonally opposite, look at her?
Su Qianqian looked not far away again, ahem, still looking at her!
Isn’t that right? Thinking of Grandpa Li’s suspicious look at her just now.
Su Qianqian blinked hard and looked not far away again. Ahem, she was thinking too much again.
That Uncle Tong was looking at his own biological daughter, not her!
His daughter, ahem, Su Qianqian turned her head and looked at Tongtong again, looked at it carefully and compared the focus.
Confirm, Tongtong is looking at her!
As for that? Doesn’t it mean that people of the same sex repel each other? No, no, no, it’s not right that scholars look down on each other. Ahem, Hao and Tongtong are old enemies! It seems, that’s not quite accurate.
Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly and pressed the small-head ballpoint pen in her left hand.
Rival! She and Tongtong are rivals!
However, she has disappeared from Tongtong's eyes, giving Tongtong a chance to fully express herself!
Tongtong is still looking at her! What do you want her to do?
She took the initiative to tell them that she, Su Qianqian, was not Grandpa Li's biological granddaughter. She just came here to study. After a year and a half, she obediently returned to Jingyun.
If they want to recognize their relatives, can they ignore her thoughts?
Haha! The corner of Su Qianqian's mouth twitched slightly, and the index finger of her right hand gently slid across the golden lock on the pink diary, and a slight coolness spread from her fingers again.
How naive!
Of course she wouldn't say that!
One day when she was in Liujiacun, Grandpa Li thought that she was his granddaughter, so she naturally followed Grandpa Li's wish and became his granddaughter.
What's more, Su Qianqian's fingertips slipped over the cool and ridged golden locks again. She and Grandpa Li have a common secret.
Is it something that Tongtong can understand? Is it something that that little opponent can compare to?
They are all working hard for the "future"!
Su Qianqian pursed her lips slightly, turned around, and walked towards the room.
Suddenly, Grandma Zhao's voice came from behind: "You can sing well, but you can't get up to the high notes, can't get down to the low notes, and are even out of tune in the middle."
What? Su Qianqian paused on her feet, let out a "thump", and almost laughed out loud, and quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth.
Sure enough, dear grandma! The hero sees the same thing!
Su Qianqian turned sideways slightly and looked at the singer Uncle Wang from the corner of her eye.
I saw him laughing as always, and gently hitting Grandma Zhao on the shoulder, "Teacher Zhao, I don't like to hear what you said."
You have to listen to it even if you don’t like it. They say that good advice may offend your ears and help your deeds!
Su Qianqian twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, glanced at the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, tilted her head slightly, looked at Grandma Zhao who was enjoying herself with her eyes closed, and walked towards the back room.
"Don't you like to hear it?" Grandma Zhao's voice came from the door, "Is the world centered on you? Everything revolves around it, as you wish and in accordance with your heart?"
Huh? Su Qianqian stopped for a moment and turned to look at Grandma Zhao. Ahem, she couldn't see her anymore, only half of her back could be seen.
What Grandma Zhao said makes sense.
Su Qianqian looked towards the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, haha.
A thought suddenly came to me. Singer and Uncle Xiao Wang would not always be educated by Grandma Zhao, right?
"Hey," singer and messenger Uncle Wang laughed, "You are right, everything you say is right."
"Poor talk." Grandma Zhao snorted, "Listen, Tongtong can sing better than you, she is just a child."
When Su Qianqian heard this, she rolled her eyes silently towards the roof. Uncle Xiao Wang was so unambitious!
"Hey," singer and messenger Uncle Wang laughed, "just because she is just a child, so as long as she sings loudly, she will sound good. Unlike me."
Hmm? Is there any other way to say this?
Su Qianqian, who had already reached the door of the inner room, couldn't help but turn her head and look out the door. She only saw the sneer on the face of the singer and messenger Uncle Xiao Wang, as well as a proud and unknowing boast.
"It's not like me, who also pays attention to Palace, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu."
"You? Are you the only one who has the nerve to mention Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu to me?" Grandma Zhao's teasing laughter came over.
Su Qian smiled lightly and raised her hand to push the door open.
"Well! It's just me, why can't I mention it?" Uncle Xiao Wang, the singer and messenger, chuckled again, "I was your representative of the music substitute class back then."
Huh? Su Qianqian couldn't help but blinked her eyes and shook her head slightly. Wasn't there anyone in the class that Grandma Zhao taught back then who could sing?
"You have the nerve to mention it." Grandma Zhao snorted, "Take it easy on the left shoulder, it's too heavy."
"Oh oh oh." Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, responded repeatedly, "Is this how it works?"
"That's okay." Grandma Zhao responded.
"Teacher, please tell me why I can't mention it anymore." Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, brought up the old talk again, "I'm your department representative, why is it embarrassing?"
With a "Puch" sound, Su Qianqian quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth.
Isn't it embarrassing?
Isn’t it a shame to have such a self-righteous representative of the department who doesn’t know palace, business, angle, levy, feather, is tone deaf?!
At least she still feels embarrassed when she hears it now!
"Embarrassing?" Grandma Zhao suddenly laughed, "I think it's quite embarrassing. You are the worst music subject representative I have ever taught. It is because your music is the worst that you are made the music subject representative.
of."
"Ah?" Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, exclaimed, "Isn't it because I was born to love singing? I have singing talent?"
"You? Just save it." Grandma Zhao laughed, "For so many years, I thought you only knew one song."
Singer and messenger Uncle Wang smiled and said: "Which one?"
"Is there a song that will remind me of you?"
Su Qianqian was slightly startled, then turned to look at Grandma Zhao.