Please come to the bowl, the male god of quick time travel
Chapter 382 Xue Xiao’s Past Life Diary 2
Chapter 382 Xue Xiao's Past Life Diary II
"Xue Xiao, Nanyi has a new group of students who need your training."
Huang Le's voice suddenly rang in his ears.Broke my fantasies about music.
"I said, can't you wait for me to finish playing?"
I looked at her, exquisite makeup, meticulous dress.Inexplicably feel strange.It's just that I have known her for many years, and I know her character, and I have never been willing to delay.
"Come on, you play the piano every day, why can't we talk about it? I really don't understand you. It's been ten years. Why are you still willing to bring it here? You know, if you say it, how many people will be eager to talk about it?" Hope, a thousand gold is waiting."
"I'm not interested." Closing the piano cover, I put my hands in my pockets and wanted to leave.
"It's not the same, but I heard that this time there is a very talented girl, probably with a pair of soul hands. It can be compared with the hands of God back then, and it can't be compared."
Huang Le said confidently.It seems that it is almost impossible to expect that I can be moved by other people's music.I shook my head and left without looking back.
Back to my rented house, it’s a mess, well, I seem to only be able to say this word, mess, I’m smart, I’m unruly on the one hand, and I’m neat and tidy on the other, my rental house is only about 68 square meters, but It was spotlessly clean.
There are various musical scores densely packed on the walls.The desk is full of music scores.There are various music books on one side of the large bookshelf, and various musical instruments on the other side.A small table with an old record player on it.One chair has a radio.A hammock stands alone.The bathroom is two square meters, and the things are simple.
I only have two sets of clothes. If one day I suddenly feel uncomfortable, I will go to the mall, change one set, and leave the other set.
For about ten years, this is how I lived.I went out and walked in the night. This small southern city is not particularly noisy at night, the street lamps are flickering withered yellow, and the trees on both sides of the street have huge cruel shadows.
I listen to MP3's just because I'm not a big fan of cellphones, it's too big and doesn't do much for me, most of the time, I still prefer to listen to records.Well, what a strange old way of life.
Huang Le exclaimed in amazement countless times, Huang Le is an elegant and proud woman, 26 years old, single, always delicate and delicate, wearing famous brands, socializing a lot.She is the dean of the school, but she lives more recklessly than the students and teachers.Live frivolously.
Her mantra is that women have to spend money, how can they be called women if they don't spend money?More than 2 yuan a month, cosmetics and clothes must be 2 yuan.She never cared about whether she was eating or not. Most of the time, she just ate a few cucumbers or an apple and was satisfied.
I don't know Huang Le very well, but I know that she seems to be using such an exaggerated appearance to cover up her inner guilt and loneliness.
Yes, we are all a group of lonely people, so we all want to wander in this world like ghosts.
I always feel that the god of death will suddenly take care of me one day, and then take me away, because it seems that in the vague memory, there is a woman, my mother, a little girl, my childhood confidant, and a young man, Xu Xiaoran, they are waiting for me.
Today I released a new book "My Concubine's Conspiracy: General, Willing to Stay in Your Bed", I hope my little cuties can collect more.thank you all.
(End of this chapter)
"Xue Xiao, Nanyi has a new group of students who need your training."
Huang Le's voice suddenly rang in his ears.Broke my fantasies about music.
"I said, can't you wait for me to finish playing?"
I looked at her, exquisite makeup, meticulous dress.Inexplicably feel strange.It's just that I have known her for many years, and I know her character, and I have never been willing to delay.
"Come on, you play the piano every day, why can't we talk about it? I really don't understand you. It's been ten years. Why are you still willing to bring it here? You know, if you say it, how many people will be eager to talk about it?" Hope, a thousand gold is waiting."
"I'm not interested." Closing the piano cover, I put my hands in my pockets and wanted to leave.
"It's not the same, but I heard that this time there is a very talented girl, probably with a pair of soul hands. It can be compared with the hands of God back then, and it can't be compared."
Huang Le said confidently.It seems that it is almost impossible to expect that I can be moved by other people's music.I shook my head and left without looking back.
Back to my rented house, it’s a mess, well, I seem to only be able to say this word, mess, I’m smart, I’m unruly on the one hand, and I’m neat and tidy on the other, my rental house is only about 68 square meters, but It was spotlessly clean.
There are various musical scores densely packed on the walls.The desk is full of music scores.There are various music books on one side of the large bookshelf, and various musical instruments on the other side.A small table with an old record player on it.One chair has a radio.A hammock stands alone.The bathroom is two square meters, and the things are simple.
I only have two sets of clothes. If one day I suddenly feel uncomfortable, I will go to the mall, change one set, and leave the other set.
For about ten years, this is how I lived.I went out and walked in the night. This small southern city is not particularly noisy at night, the street lamps are flickering withered yellow, and the trees on both sides of the street have huge cruel shadows.
I listen to MP3's just because I'm not a big fan of cellphones, it's too big and doesn't do much for me, most of the time, I still prefer to listen to records.Well, what a strange old way of life.
Huang Le exclaimed in amazement countless times, Huang Le is an elegant and proud woman, 26 years old, single, always delicate and delicate, wearing famous brands, socializing a lot.She is the dean of the school, but she lives more recklessly than the students and teachers.Live frivolously.
Her mantra is that women have to spend money, how can they be called women if they don't spend money?More than 2 yuan a month, cosmetics and clothes must be 2 yuan.She never cared about whether she was eating or not. Most of the time, she just ate a few cucumbers or an apple and was satisfied.
I don't know Huang Le very well, but I know that she seems to be using such an exaggerated appearance to cover up her inner guilt and loneliness.
Yes, we are all a group of lonely people, so we all want to wander in this world like ghosts.
I always feel that the god of death will suddenly take care of me one day, and then take me away, because it seems that in the vague memory, there is a woman, my mother, a little girl, my childhood confidant, and a young man, Xu Xiaoran, they are waiting for me.
Today I released a new book "My Concubine's Conspiracy: General, Willing to Stay in Your Bed", I hope my little cuties can collect more.thank you all.
(End of this chapter)
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