Chapter seven hundred and thirty ninth predecessor(2/2)
Xia Xue also became sad: "My life is so miserable..."
Yang Jingxing said more seriously: "Always pay attention to safety, especially when you go back to school. Don't run around at night. I'm worried, let alone at home."
Liu Miao was no longer angry and sighed: "It's starting again. Don't be a first love, just be a mother."
Xia Xue was polite to Yang Jingxing: "You too, we spend most of the time in school, so you have to be careful and don't be too tired. Last year, there was a graduate student in our school who... bah bah crow mouth."
Liu Miao echoed: "That's right, take care of yourself, run out all day long, and don't let Qi Qingnuo catch you doing bad things... Xuexue and I won't let our ex look down upon us, right?"
Xia Xue nodded: "You keep doing your best for us...and I won't let you down."
Yang Jingxing felt a little embarrassed: "When you grow up... lock the door and have a good sleep."
Liu Miao scorned: "I don't even have a hug...forget it!"
Yang Jingxing left the room and the two girls closed the door together.
Early on Saturday morning, Yang Jingxing went to pick up Qi Qingnuo first. This girl was getting more and more aggressive. Yang Jingxing even came into the house, and she was still lying on the bed.
Zhan Huayu closed the door when he came out of his daughter's room. He was a little embarrassed: "I helped your uncle yesterday. I must have gone to bed a little late. I didn't get home until midnight again, and she got up again... I have been used to it for so many years.
Okay... The schedule there is tight, so I didn’t bring anything for you and Nono..."
When Qi Qingnuo came out of the room sleepily in pajamas, Zhan Huayu seemed to have really shown the majesty of the editor: "Qi Qingnuo, change your clothes and come out again!"
Qi Qingnuo pointed to Yang Jingxing: "It's all your fault. Let's settle the score later!"
Zhan Huayu was very angry and said to Yang Jingxing: "Don't wait for her, let's eat first."
Yang Jingxing refused to give face: "You eat first, I'll wait."
Zhan Huayu smiled again: "How is Mr. Ding's health?"
When he came out of the house, Qi Qingnuo did not settle the score with Yang Jingxing. Instead, he talked about last night. Huang Qianchi and the two Beipiao singers went to Huihuang and sat there for a long time. However, because there were too many guests to greet, Qi Qingnuo was not particularly impressed.
Guan Zhao, what she didn't expect was that Zhao Gu and the others were already having a heated fight with them through the Internet.
The reason why Qi Qingnuo went to bed late was that he took a look at the Ruge Forum after returning home. Not to mention, the exchanges between several musicians seemed much more interesting than the audience's previous comments, and the response on the forum was quite enthusiastic.
Qi Qingnuo believes that "music fans talk about musicians" is more interesting than "musicians talk about music". The forum should develop this content more so that everyone can stop working behind closed doors. Music is originally used for communication.
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Yang Jingxing strongly agreed with Qi Qingnuo's view: "...But you just don't want to communicate with me."
Qi Qingnuo said: "There is nothing to communicate in the creative process. What is important is the emotion of music. Do you want to know if there is anyone in the world who is listening to the same piece of music with the same mood as you... Of course you don't want to, but many people do.
"This girl is a little excited.
Chapter completed!