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Chapter 167: Writing Words Late at Night


Xia Nuanxin undoubtedly won the first place, but she did not choose to enter the showbiz, but continued to stay in the elite high school to study, and in the end, the students gradually forgot her amazing when she competed.

Luo Xiaochan has only learned to dance since she was a child, and she actually has dance cells.

She had a shallow smile on her face: "Actually, I didn't participate in the school flower competition to enter the showbiz, I have no interest in the showbiz at all" Xia Nuanxin looked at her in surprise.

Luo Xiaochan took a light breath, raised her chin, and looked at the white clouds in the sky outside the window with a beautiful face: "What I want is to end the ridicule of ten years" Ten years of ridicule, the end of eternity.

Gong Jiuche was slightly stunned, a trace of sadness crossed his eyes, and he seemed to blame himself, he clearly remembered that she secretly hid in the room and cried for countless nights His thin lips moved slightly, and he looked at Luo Xiaochan seriously: "Song, leave it to me" Luo Xiaochan was slightly stunned for a moment, and quickly replied with a faint smile: "So, the young master of the palace wants to write a song for me" Gong Jiuche was a genius when he was in junior high school, he played the violin and sang a song he made up behind the girl, which caused a sensation.

Luo Xiaochan asked at the time: "Are you singing about me?"

Gong Jiuche glanced at her with disgust: "You think too much, right?"

Luo Xiaochan was huffing and didn't want to pay attention to him, she almost forgot this song.

Gong Jiuche's voice suddenly became very low, and his eyes drooped: "Just think I'm making up for you."

Luo Xiaochan had a faint smile on her cherry-soft lips, and then stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder, and her voice was sweet: "Brother Gong, you are really a good person" Gong Jiuche was slightly stunned, and an unnatural red suddenly blurred on his cheeks.

The lyrics will be handed over to Gong Jiuche.

Xia Nuanxin looked at the two of them with ambiguous eyes, and then smiled lightly: "Dong Weiliang can compose, if the lyrics are written, you can let him help compose." ” Eight o'clock in the evening.

Luo Xiaochan played a few more games with Astrong and Ane, and the two of them cooperated perfectly, and they basically won in 20 minutes.

Turning to abuse the brain-dead elementary school monk: Master, it's so powerful, 666 Astrong, Ane: Good night, go to bed Turning to abuse the brain-dead elementary school monk: Play a few more games so early Astrong, Ane: I still have things to do After the cold master finished the last sentence, he didn't give Luo Xiaochan a chance to beg at all, and went offline directly.

Luo Xiaochan's affection for Master continues to deepen, the game is powerful, and the person is also cold, so cool, she thinks it's boring to play games alone, and she is ready to sleep.

She glanced at the next room, there was still a faint light, she ran over and knocked on the door and window: "Young Master Gong, sleep."

Gong Jiuche sat in front of the computer desktop, opened the WS file, his bony fingers were typing quickly, and he spoke: "You go to sleep first" Luo Xiaochan rubbed her eyes, and then asked, "Are you writing lyrics?"

She was a little moved, and pushed open the window and entered his room.

She had a very good attitude: "Excuse me, does Young Master Gong need my help?"

Gong Jiuche stopped typing and glanced at her with disgust: "Just your brain, you are sure you can help" He glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer: "Hurry up and go to bed, I will continue my morning run tomorrow morning and review my English." ” Luo Xiaochan was unhappy, and glared at him: "What do you call me this brain" She numbled her mouth, and then said: "Anyway, you also write lyrics for me, I can't do nothing at all."

Gong Jiuche touched his chin and thought about it, then looked Luo Xiaochan up and down, and turned the computer chair: "You're right" In the end, Luo Xiaochan was responsible for serving tea and pouring water, beating the back fan oshow7 t1706231537: