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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three, Still Put It On Singing(1/2)

"The stars in the sky blinked, as if they were fucking blinking... Uh, it's okay."

"Are you going to swear?" Chu Yao glared.

"Ahem, no."

Fireworks exploded in the sky, one after another, colorful and very beautiful.

"I had such a great time today." Zhou Chen sighed.

"I'm very happy." Chu Yao used to want to choke him, but when she thought of what happened today, she unconsciously smiled.

I have no friends, and after my parents passed away, no one even chatted.

It's still rare to be so happy these two days.

No……

To be precise, it was because I had made some changes after I succeeded in enlightening myself.

Is it because, can it be extraordinary joy?

There were some at the beginning, but it was not.

I felt the feeling of being cared for by others for a long time. The first time I was held hands, in the critical moment, he was blocking him again...

Sitting on the bench, she quietly raised her head to look at Zhou Chen's side face.

The other party was watching the fireworks and was not paying attention to himself at all.

"Zhou Chen..."

Bang!

Suddenly, she was hugged.

"Ahhhh!"

Chu Yao was taken over foolishly and almost threw herself into Zhou Chen's arms.

His pretty face turned red in an instant.

No, this is too sudden?

"No, Zhou Chen, don't..."

"Hold the grass! Have you seen it? Chu Yao, did you see it? The fireworks that just exploded..."

"Ah?" She looked up at the sky, but didn't see any special fireworks.

"You won't see it, are you? Bao, you missed it!" Zhou Chen turned his head and shook her shoulders excitedly, "The fireworks just now... were like a big chrysanthemum!"

"?"

You seem to have that serious illness.

"The particularly big one is really beautiful. This trip didn't come in vain." Zhou Chen was still savoring the shock brought to him by the chrysanthemum, and found that Chu Yao was in a bad mood, "What's wrong with you?"

"Get out of here, bastard." Chu Yao sat up angrily, moved her butt half a meter to the open space next to her, keeping a distance from him.

"Eh?" Zhou Chen scratched his head, "I was wrong. I can hug you next time I agree?"

"I won't agree!"

Who asked like you?

Bastard asshole.

Chu Yao stood up in shame and anger.

"Hey, don't leave, run away for a while."

"I'm going to check it out there."

"Go slower and can't keep up."

Be careful next time.

This guy Zhou Chen likes to secretly take advantage of others.

He is really annoying, too.

He has never understood and has never expressed his thoughts clearly. Who did he regard himself as?

Sister Shen Meng was right that night.

Even if Zhou Chen is Qi Ling, the two of them have such a relationship and cannot make a decision quickly.

Zhou Chen is too scumbag, and it makes people feel uneasy.

Let’s talk about it when he can calm down.

"Zhou Chen?"

Hey, where are people?

After shouting twice, without a response, Chu Yao turned around, but Zhou Chen was gone behind her.

"Hey? Zhou Chen"

There is no on the left, nor on the right.

Damn, where did this guy go?

How could a girl be left here alone?

I was so embarrassed and upset just now, but now I became aggrieved again.

Ignore me.

He walked forward with his mouth puffed, and in front of him, the crowd formed a circle, and the vague sound of guitar came into his ears.

Someone is singing?

Just as he was about to get closer, the crowd separated to both sides, revealing Zhou Chen sitting in the center.

Holding the guitar in his arms, blinking his eyes, signaling himself to get closer.

When she looked at it again, the separated crowd was just a dozen students who came with her.

Today, the team was divided into two groups, with more than 30 people going to the second venue, and more than a dozen people continuing to stay in the first venue.

Bastard Zhou Chen.

Chu Yao didn't say anything, and the corners of her raised mouth exposed her true mood.

"cough."

With a clang, he gently pulled the guitar.

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, a temple in the mountain, and an old monk in the temple, with his colorful lanterns."

The singing method that seems to be singing and chanting is interesting.

The lyrics are also very fresh and refined.

Chu Yao's eyes lit up.

The students and the audience around also pricked their ears and became a little interested.

"The smoke is shrouded in the sound of wooden fish, the heavens and earth are chanting scriptures every day."

"There is a nun in the mountain next door. There is a little nun in the nun. She is watching "Yu x Group""

etc?

This lyrics don't feel right.

"... I'll meet the abbot soon after that. The man is unmarried and the woman is lawless. It's late at night and there is no light. The road is very dangerous. It's safer if you stay."

Something is wrong, this time it's really wrong.

Boom!

Suddenly, the earth shook violently and the guitar sound came to an abrupt end.

"What's going on? An earthquake?"

"It's impossible. Luofeng District hasn't had an earthquake for many years."

"Look, what is that!"

...

There seems to be something wrong with this lantern festival.

The colorful lights rise and form the ocean.

Wang Ran looked around.

The couple snuggled together and spoke love words, while the old man prayed with his remembrance eyes.

When I looked around, I always felt something was jumping around, wearing strange shapes. After a closer look, I found nothing.

"Wang Ran, what's wrong?"
To be continued...
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