Dear girl

Seeing that Xia Yao was really serious about listening to the news, Song Xinci gave Xia Yao an uncomfortable look.The latter turned a little sideways, lowered his head slightly, and showed a listening attitude. Song Xinci sat upright, and his little emotions flew out of Xia Yao's hair.At a glance, the tall building not far away looks like a solemn warrior.

Well, Song Xinci plugged in the earphones.You listen to the news, I play games, harmony.

After hearing the two pieces of news, Xia Yao's brain became confused, and she couldn't concentrate on one place, so she couldn't hear what the third piece of news said.All I knew was that the two eyelids were constantly fighting. Xia Yao yawned and felt sleepy. She looked up at Song Xinci, her vision was a bit blurred. , I don't know what I'm doing.

With her head tilted, Xia Yao leaned back on the seat and fell asleep.

Song Xinci is a more rational type of games, no matter whether he encounters a god or a pit, he can keep calm, never fight with others, at most complain in his heart, and always pay attention to relying on strength to speak.

Song Xinci is on the second floor, the assassin is chosen first, and the fifth floor also chooses the assassin. As a result, we are all squishy, ​​and we even compete with her.The direct consequence is that before she has developed to the fourth level to catch the line, we have already sent a few kills.

After finally bringing it up, taking advantage of the opponent's order, he got two kills, his teammates rushed over, and the opponent team was wiped out in 5v3.

Song Xinci launched an attack, but four teammates ran to fight the dragon.Alas, straight push in the middle, a wave of things, you can solve it by yourself, why bother with the Juggernaut, isn't he tired of flying...

Originally, the economy was backward, and when all the opponents were revived, the group on this side would be wiped out.

"defeat."

After losing, Song Xinci put down his phone, and the traffic ahead slowly started moving.

"It's finally done." Song Xinci ignited and turned his head, "Do you want to continue listening?"

fell asleep...

Song Xinci drove very steadily, almost no signs of acceleration or deceleration.After getting off the elevated road, and wandering around twice, Song Xinci found a shaded place and stopped the car.

A row of ginkgo trees are planted not far away, and the fan-shaped pieces of light green are the tranquility that the hurried urban crowd occasionally glimpses.

He also said he slept for eight hours.Song Xinci bent over and looked up at Xia Yao for a few seconds, then got up and sat on the side, thinking whether to let Xia Yao sleep in another place.

Forget it, wake up, she will definitely not sleep.

Still playing games?Song Xinci clicked on it and quit in seconds. First of all, she was not addicted, and secondly, she was afraid that her phone would run out of battery.

Then she looked at Xia Yao for a while.The temperature is gradually rising, the air conditioner cannot be turned on, and the engine is turned off for fear of running out of electricity. If the engine is not turned off, the world is still so beautiful...

Song Xinci got out of the car, planning to buy a fan back.Standing at the same spot and looking around, there is a side of a building that does not know what business it is behind, and a row of restaurants across the street. After the braised chicken, it is snail noodles. After the snail noodles, it is hot dry noodles. After that, it's chicken pot...not even a supermarket!

If she had known that everyone liked food so much, she should have invested decisively in the catering industry.Song Xinci shook his head, really missed a huge business opportunity.

Buy a meal and send a fan?Song Xinci glanced again, wondering if it would be a bit too particular if someone called someone to send one specially...

Hey, a big brother handed out leaflets in the open space between the bridge rice noodles and the pancake fruit.

Yes, Song Xinci passed across the street.What was thought to be a piece of paper turned out to be a magazine.

But it's all the same.Song Xinci sat back in the car, tore off a piece of paper, folded it front and back, and folded a fan in minutes.Then her eyes fell on the introduction on the cover.

The person on the cover is a singer, probably in the second or third tier, holding a swinging microphone, with an intoxicated expression on his face, as if singing.What caught Song Xinci's attention was a few lines of small characters next to it:

Tanabata Lyrics Contest.

Scan the QR code on the cover to get the demo that suits you.

Focus on the theme of couples, fill in the words (don’t be sad), and send them to our mailbox before [-]:[-] pm, there is a chance for idols to sing your songs~

In addition, we will select the best works and give them today's special gifts. What are you waiting for, pick up your mobile phone and scan the QR code on the cover!

The gift was on the upper right of the cover—in the opened red gift box, a rose made of sterling silver was wrapped around a yellow ribbon, and several crystals were inlaid on the petals.

It looks quite exquisite.

Song Xinci is meant to be a song, so it's unavoidable that it's a bit imminent.The prizes are also good, and today is Qixi Festival, the roses add a bit of meaning.Thinking of this, Song Xinci glanced at Xia Yao, took out his phone and scanned the QR code.

Added a public account and received several demos.At first I thought it was a simple melody, but it turned out that the song was all compiled.

"It's quite professional." Song Xinci was wearing earphones, and Xiaosheng praised him.

Not only has the song been composed, but also the guide and singing.In this way, you don't need to know notation, just replace it.For example, "I want to go to the supermarket to buy a watermelon" sung by the director and singer can be replaced with "The End of the World Is My Love". You just need to write the lyrics yourself.If you don't force yourself to challenge master-level lyrics like Fang Wenshan and Huang Weiwen, the difficulty is not too great.

Song Xinci nodded his head to beat the rhythm.They are all popular styles, popular, folk songs, ancient styles...the songs are not particularly amazing, but they are not vulgar, and they are not deliberately ostentatious. Overall, they are quite comfortable.Generally speaking, the melody is nice and simple, and it belongs to the kind that can be learned by singing along a few times.

After listening to it, Song Xinci chose that ancient song - the guzheng solo at the end, which caught her eyes.

ABABC structure.

Song Xinci wore earphones and leaned sideways, fanning Xia Yao with a paper fan with his left hand, holding the phone with his right hand, and stopped at the memo interface.

In a good mood, she still likes to write lyrics.

As long as you don't move a stool and sit there counting the time, time passes quickly.More than three hours passed, for Xia Yao it was just a matter of closing her eyes and opening her eyes, but for Song Xinci, she filled it with great joy.

At 23:[-], Xia Yao woke up.My neck was sore and I didn't dare to move.

Song Xinci stopped fanning the wind, and supported Xia Yao's head with one hand: "Are you still sleepy? Do you want to sleep somewhere else?"

Xia Yao sat up with one hand on the back of her neck, and moved her neck in a small arc: "I'm sorry..."

Song Xinci made a serious face on purpose, and criticized: "You are not sorry for me, you are sorry for yourself. Tell me, did I tell you to go to bed early?"

"Call it..."

"What is it called?"

Xia Yao smiled and nodded: "Yes, are you hungry?"

"Who laughed at you?" Song Xinci looked at Xia Yao's face, "Are you still sleepy?"

Xia Yao stiffened her neck: "Not sleepy."

The two got off the car and walked to the opposite restaurant. Song Xinci was a little behind and rubbed the back of Xia Yao's neck.

Xia Yao pretended to be comfortable being served, and imitated the tone of the guests, and said: "What's the girl's number? You've got a good technique, I'll look for you next time."

Song Xinci was not very serious with Xia Yao, not to mention Xia Yao dug a hole by herself, how could she let go of such a good opportunity to tease her.Song Xinci moved a little closer, his breath hit Xia Yao's ears, and his voice was ambiguous: "Guest, do you want a full set next time?" He gently climbed Xia Yao's waist with one hand, "I don't The technology is also good..."

Xia Yao patted Song Xinci's hand and pointed to the street: "Do you want to eat anything?"

Song Xinci: "..." just know how to change the subject.

Song Xinci put his knee on Xia Yao's knee: "For the sake of your beauty, I won't charge you."

Xia Yao couldn't help laughing, turned away from Song Xinci's "claw" and said in a warm voice, "Don't make trouble, it's on the street."

"Oh, think about it."