Lord Goddess, let's get married!

His eyes revealed an aura as gorgeous as plum blossoms, but also very bleak.

There was an unusual smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Everyone, there is a newcomer here today, I believe you all know about it." The corner of her mouth became playful again, "In order to test whether she has such an ability to join the current selection, I have decided, tomorrow morning, at the There is a quiz in Happiness Square. Any one of you will PK with her. If you lose, then give her your spot and leave the current dormitory. She will join our training, and you must not have any meaning. But if she loses, she will naturally abide by the rules and leave."

She looked at Xuelin again.

"Okay, I promise to compete."

Xuelin's gaze was firm for the first time.

She didn't want to give up such a difficult opportunity, as long as she could join in the entertainment, as long as she could become a very powerful person, then she was willing to pay any price.

******

The moonlight at night filled the earth.

Moonlight shone through the window into her room.

She was sitting by the bed, without a clue, she wanted to compose a song, but she didn't have any inspiration.What should she do for tomorrow's game?Is it really just admitting defeat like this?

Do not!

In her dictionary, from the moment she decides to start over, there is absolutely no word for loss.

But what should she do?What should we do to be able to win and join the dormitory, everyone will not have any complaints!Can she really win tomorrow's game?

She fell powerlessly on the bed, stretched out her hand, and put it on her head.

She straightened her hand and blocked the glare of the light with her hand, what should she do!Now the competition is approaching every second, what kind of song will she play!

............

......

"In order to test whether she has such an ability to join the current selection, I decided to take a test tomorrow morning in the Happy Square. Any one of you will have a PK with her. If she loses, then Give her your spot, and leave the current dormitory. She will join our training, and you must have no meaning. But if she loses, she will naturally follow the rules and leave."

......

............

Those words rang in her ears again.

Her mood is getting more and more irritable now, what should he do in tomorrow's game!

**——!

There was a knock on the door of the room, and she looked at it strangely.

"Who?"

"It's me, Yamato Yuan."

"Oh!"

She immediately turned to open the door.

Familiar brown hair, eyes without sunglasses, sexy lips.A casual casual outfit, wearing a pair of slippers.With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he carefully looked at Xuelin.

She actually agreed to the competition. She didn't expect her to be so courageous, and she will have another good show tomorrow.But if you lose, then it's over, and he has to wake her up.

"What is it, Yamato-senpai?"

"Tomorrow's game, we will wait for you at the Happy Square."

"Um. Oh, good."

"Music played with heart is the best music. When you watched Long Ya's performance that day, you should think why he can play such beautiful music, because his bargaining chip is here."

Yamato put his hand on his left chest, and lightly hammered it twice.

"Heart?"

She looked at him questioningly, but his eyes really believed so.

"I can only wake up to this point. I will look forward to your performance in Xingfu Square tomorrow."

Just like that, there was only a brown-haired figure left at the door of the room, and Xuelin who had been standing there thinking about the problem.

Do you play music with your heart?

Xuanzhen Xuelin, can you do it?

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, she had failed now!How to do it!Was she going to admit such a failure?How does she play her music with her heart!

The chances are really slim?Can she win?

She turned around and continued to lie on the bed thinking, what should she do?

******

Japan.

Yukimura's.

"I said I wouldn't be engaged to anyone but her."

A firm voice, a firm look.

He was still doing these unnecessary struggles, he couldn't believe it, how could she just disappear like this!How could it just disappear like this!where did she go

A strong light shone on his profile.

His outline is very clear, and the lines he draws are so perfect.

"She's gone!"

The other person is also unstoppable, because his aura is also so high.

He had already dropped his son twice, and he didn't want to have a third drop.It was that woman who didn't know what to do. Even though his son was so good, she actually wanted to leave his son.

"No! I'm going to wait for her. I'm sure she'll come back."

That strong and unstoppable light slightly spread out from his bright eyes.

Perhaps it would be best to wait now, and waiting patiently would be the best choice.

"you--!"

He suddenly had no words, he didn't know what tone or words he should use to speak of his son, why his son must fall in love with that person!

"Father, believe me, Xuelin will definitely come back, and I will definitely wait for her."

His language is so sincere, maybe it's just because he cares too much.

The light sprinkled on his face, delicate and perfect cheeks, a kind of waiting.He is like a gentle prince waiting for the princess to change her mind in a fairy tale, waiting for the princess to understand.

He is willing to wait, even if it is a lifetime. . . . . .

NO.123

The morning sun was still so strong.

She sat up slowly, looked at her watch, there were still two hours before the game, but she still didn't know what to do?Still have no clue.

............

......

"Music played with heart is the best music. When you watched Long Ya's performance that day, you should think why he can play such beautiful music, because his bargaining chip is here."

......

.............

What kind of music is music played with heart!

Is it doomed that she will not win this game?Could it be that she really can't become stronger?

hateful!

Decided not to—

How could she Xuanzhen Xuelin be defeated here!

Do not!

Now it is Jancy, she is Jancy, not Xuanzhen Xuelin, so no matter what kind of difficulties she encounters, she will succeed, and she will not give in to difficulties.

She closed her eyes, quietly thinking about the music in her heart.

correct!

.........

Happy Square.

"I think she is afraid! As a newcomer, she will definitely not be able to play well."

"That's right, just rely on her? Cut!"

........

The discussion is still so loud.

Will she be late for this game?She should understand that this match is a once-in-a-century opportunity!What the hell is she doing now?hateful.Where is she?

He took out his phone and dialed the number!

——Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off.

Damn, where is she?

"Ah~~! It's Longya."

Following the screams, Yamato forgot the past in that direction.

A boy in a white shirt is walking proudly.The morning sun shines on his face, perfect and delicate cheeks, thick smoky eyebrows, phoenix eyes that are much more coquettish than women, those amber eyes, and thin and sexy lips.A seductive temperament, the following renders the entire happiness square.

"So handsome!"

"However, how could Long Ya have time to come to Xingfu Square?"

"Are you here to greet me?" His contemptuous gaze fell on the girl who said this.

............

"Long Ya, why are you here!"

Yamato looked at Longya strangely.

Why is he here?He usually stays in his shop without notice!Why did he think of Xingfu Square to have a look? Could it be that he is looking forward to Xuelin's performance?

"Can't I come?"

Long Ya's mouth curled into a wicked smile.

He didn't expect that woman to come to 'wait' to find him, and even offered to borrow his piano. He was really looking forward to what kind of performance that woman would have.

"Uh, Yamato Yuan, don't blame me if that Xuanzhen Xuelin doesn't come!"

A serious voice rang in my ears.

But his world has no sound.

Who did she just say?Xuanzhen Snow Drenched?

How can it be?Isn't his name Jancy?What exactly is going on.

"I see, I'll contact her right away."

"No need." When Yamato was about to make a phone call, Long Ya stopped him, and his amber eyes suddenly changed, for a while, they were like the rough sea, and for a while, they were like the silent night sky at night.

"how?"

"She's 'waiting.'"

............

Quiet and old western restaurant.

A group of people came like this 'wait. '

A girl was sitting by the piano, closed her eyes, touched the keys with her fingers, and felt her heart quietly, as if the world around her had nothing to do with her.

until a few minutes later.

She began to press the first note, the corners of her mouth