Sing.

Upstairs, Misaka Mikoto and Yamiba, who had finished chatting, had just left the room when they heard Miyun's singing from downstairs.

"It's Meiyun singing, it's really nice."

Mikoto also smiled and nodded: "Yes, and Meiyun has learned a lot of music knowledge during this time, and is learning to write songs by herself."

"That's really amazing!"

Eight million hundred was completely surprised.

Although she is not good at this aspect, there is also an Erlang Xiangxiang in the class who has been immersed in the ocean of music since childhood. I also learned from her when I was chatting, that learning musical instruments is relatively good, diligence can make up for one's clumsiness, and there is always something to gain from practicing all the time.

But creativity is the thing that requires talent the most. There is talent in this area, that is, at your fingertips. Without talent, it is impossible to achieve anything with hard work.

At the beginning, when they knew about Meiyun's life experience, 8 million hundred was also very pity and concern for Meiyun.

It was only after a little bit of communication and learning about Meiyun's talents and abilities from Mikoto that she gradually developed a sense of... crisis.

He took Mikoto's hand and pulled her back into the room. Under Mikoto's puzzled gaze, Eight Million Hundreds said, "Mikoto, have you ever considered something?"

"What... what?" Mikoto was also taken aback by the somewhat serious expression of Eight Million Bai, and she stuttered when she spoke.

"Meiyun!"

"What happened to Meiyun?" With her head tilted, Meiqin thought for a moment, and then said with certainty, "Don't worry, I've lived with Meiyun for so many days, she can't be an enemy!"

"I didn't say that!"

Eight million people held the forehead, and for a while, they couldn't understand it. Obviously this girl can be keenly aware of herself, but why can't she notice Meiyun?

"I mean! You don't worry about the relationship between Meiyun and Renault..."

"With senior?" Blinking her eyes, Mikoto still didn't understand, but after seeing Eight Million Hundred Pointing at herself, she suddenly realized, "You mean?"

"That's what I mean."

Pulling Mikoto back into the chair, 8 million hundred analyzed: "I'll tell you little by little, first of all, is Meiyun beautiful?"

"Of course, she looks good, has a good figure, and her hair is so long and flowing." As she spoke, Mikoto lifted a strand of her own hair, "Although I'm starting to have long hair, but I need to save up to Meiyun's. To this extent, no matter how you think about it, it’s impossible, just let me have waist-length hair.”

After Mikoto said that, Eight Million Hundreds also touched her hair. Indeed, no one can match Meiyun's long hair, and her hair color is also very beautiful.

"This is one aspect, and then there is Miyun's life experience. In this respect, she is the same as Reno. And you can see that Yuriko's character is also unexpectedly gentle when she treats Miyun. Now Reno That is to say, there is less time to stay at home, what if it is in the future? What if you have been together for a long time? Such a beautiful girl, she sings well, and she gets along day and night."

"emmm~~~ Isn't that the same as you?"

"Uh..." Eight million hundred was blocked like this, and it was directly misfired, and it was indeed the case.

But since 8 million hundred was proposed, Mikoto also began to think.

323 Christmas Party (2/2)

No one is willing to give their other half to other people, and the same is true for Misaka Mikoto.

She also struggled for a while after discovering what happened between Reno and Eight Million Hundreds.

But in the end, she chose the current way of dealing with it.

"Okay, okay~" Mikoto waved her hand and said calmly, "Meiyun's problem is indeed there, but what can I do? We'll talk about the future. If it's Meiyun, it doesn't matter. But I'm not going to actively promote anything."

Mikoto had said so, and Eight Million Hundreds could only listen to her.

"Then you have to be careful in the future. If there is more than Meiyun in the end, don't forget that there is also a senior."

"emmm~~~"

Misaka Mikoto thought about it for a while, and although the character of the wave snail, although she is a beautiful girl, she always felt that there was no threat.

Forget it, ignore it. With that time, you might as well prepare what to wear for the Christmas party in a few days.

After going downstairs, Renault had already returned to the living room.

Neither Misaka Mikoto nor Eight Million Hundred chose to go to the underground training room to see the two prisoners. They would not be involved in this matter, and they believed that Renault could handle it well.

At this time, Meiyun also finished singing a song, and while resting, she took her notebook and wrote something there.

"Meiyun, your song hasn't been written yet?"

When Mikoto saw it, she asked directly.

"Meiyun is writing a song?" Reno was also surprised.

"It's been a few days, senior, you've been paying attention, of course you don't know." Mikoto sat next to Meiyun, wanting to peek at the lyrics above.

It's just that Mikoto just came over, and Meiyun closed the book and held it in her arms.

"Not yet, when I'm completely done, I'll sing the song for you guys after I've made it up!"

No matter what Mikoto asks, she doesn't agree.

Finally, Meiyun

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