Chapter 236 I Am the only Young Man

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The night is getting darker.

Xiangyi came out of the villa and found that there were only a few street lamps and the lights of the program group in the yard, and the light was still too dim.

She went to the tool room and dug out a few lanterns that she had made by hand with her brothers.

Rong Huai and others came over.

"Wow, there are still such lanterns for lighting candles now?"

"Sister, are you going to hang this? Do you want to bring the ladder here?"

Xiangyi: "No, just pass it to me."

"Ah? But do you have enough..."

Before she finished speaking, the girl skillfully climbed up a tree, and her movements were as fast as Qinggong in a martial arts movie.

Teens: ? ? ?

Netizens in the live room: ? ? ?

--【exist? Yiyizi, your fairy godmother is broken, did you know that! 】

——【Fuck! I thought Brother Simao and Brother Sanmao were fast enough to climb trees, but Yimei was the fastest! 】

——[Suddenly remembered that the doctor's brother was injured because he went rock climbing with his sister...]

——[Male silent and female tears, Xiang family actually has such ancestral skills... Buzhuan is not a Chinese! 】

A group of boys with their mouths open to the point of stuffing eggs into them.

Xiang Yi said calmly, "Give me the lantern."

The tallest Rong Huai handed her a lantern in a trance.

Hang it up, light it up, and…

Shiyi climbed to the next tree again...

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After hanging the lanterns, the yard not only brightened up a lot, but also added a bit of warmth.

The warm light of the lantern faintly fainted, and a few moths gathered, ramming up without hesitation.

Xiang Li was a rare indulgence tonight. He drank too much and leaned on the reclining chair drunkenly. The top two buttons of his shirt were loosened, revealing a little fair skin and a thin collarbone. The red mole on the end of his eyes became more attractive.

Xiangyi also drank a lot with him, and his head was dizzy, but his consciousness was inexplicably sober.

Yin Jiangxue took a ukulele. She hadn't touched the musical instrument for a long time, her hands were a little raw, and she stumblingly played the nursery rhyme.

"I need to practice more so I can sing to our baby later!" The tone of voice full of expectation.

Sheng Guang held the venue to beat her, and in his smiling eyes, she was the only one from beginning to end.

The lights are warm and the wind is warm.

Really, what a beautiful night.

Makes people's hearts softer.

After Yin Jiangxue finished playing a song, he wanted to put the ukulele back, but Xiangyi took it.

She plucked the strings a few times and tuned the tune a little.

Rong Huai and the others lit up.

A group of cubs, who didn't even eat meat, surrounded the pavilion.

Li Jianyu couldn't help laughing and crying: "Hey, you are blocking Yimei's camera!"

The children are laughing and laughing, you push me and I drive you, quickly move out of the way.

in the live room.

——【Ah, ah, is Yimei going to sing? 】

——[Wuwu these children are different from Tian Tian, ​​they laughed! 】

——[They really like Yimei, they are afraid of blocking the camera, and the way they are tiptoeing and trying to get a closer look is too poignant, I want to cry again qaq]

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The simple and pleasant prelude sounded, and the unique clear tone of ukulele might not be so impactful at first, but it was inexplicably harmonious with this warm night.

"...

The red sun is rising, and its path is bright

The river flows, the ocean flows

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The girl opened her voice lazily, but instantly caught everyone's ears.

She lowered her eyebrows, and the small one infiltrated in the semi-obscured corner, but it was a dazzling presence that the crowd would notice at a glance.

"...

Teenager's own teenage maniac

body like mountains and rivers

Dare to measure the sun and the moon again

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Xiangyi raised his eyes, looked at the teenagers outside the pavilion, smiled softly, and hummed softly as if he was coaxing a child, but it had an extremely shocking power:

"...

The heart is like a blazing sun

It's hard to stop me

Today is my only boy

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The last chord falls.

The surroundings were quiet, as if the rustling wind and the sound of falling petals could be heard.

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Lyrics from "Youth China Talk"

The number of words in the lyrics is extra, and there is no overcharge of book coins~