Chapter 82

Song porcelain did not hide Han Zhan's own plans. She told Han Zhan: "I'm trying to make money. I know a singer and intend to cooperate with him. I compose music for him, and he gives me 30% of the total."

Song porcelain thought Han Zhan would ask her whether the other side was male or female, but Han Zhan asked, "you are very short of money?"

"Well, it's a lack of money." Song porcelain, short of money, is a little shy.

Han Zhan wants to say that he can help her. But before he could say this, Han Zhan remembered that Song Ci was crying and confessing to him that night on the street. Finally, Han Zhan decided not to interfere with song porcelain's decision.

Song porcelain had her pride, and he decided to respect her decision.

"OK, I'll go to bed first."

"Good."

In the morning, song porcelain went to the hospital again. Seeing that Li's mother was recovering well, he was relieved. At noon, song porcelain went back to QQ and received a reply from Liang Bo.

Liang Bo: [goddess, you are so good! I'll do it with you! 】

Liang Bo: [but I'm curious, why did you choose me? 】

Liang Bo has heard Song Ci's composition, which is very good. His single has been circulated for a whole morning. Just now, he has improvised and written a lyric for Song Ci's composition in 15 minutes.

"Once you made me very happy, but now I feel lonely when I think about it. Love makes me the most disgusting kind of me..." Liang Bo hummed the lyrics, and with the melody of song porcelain composition, he felt that the song would be on fire.

[song Bo's reply to you is natural. Or what do you think it is? 】

Liang Bo made a shy expression. I thought you were in love with me. 】

Song porcelains pursed their lips, and the heart said that this kind of goods was always a poor mouth.

Song porcelain: [18xxx, this is my phone number. If you need to contact me. 】< br: my brother song Zhongzhong. 】After sending the news, song porcelain was offline. She went to wechat again, and when she opened her circle of friends, she saw that Mu Qiu had updated an update.

"I went to the funeral of a strange old man today. The scene was very quiet. There was no pathetic cry, no sad remembrance. Everyone said goodbye quietly to the old man, just like talking about the weather. I hope, after I die, no one can cry for me, I want to go quietly. 】

Song porcelain and Mu Qiu had several friends in common. She saw many people comforting Mu Qiu under the message.

Song porcelain didn't know what to comment on and pretended not to see it.

The next day, Mu Qiu transferred all his savings to an educational charity gene, and selected five children who had no parents but were smart and eager to learn, and expressed their willingness to use the money to fund their studies.

Mu Qiu's every move is monitored by Longyu. He told song porcelain all the information he had collected in the past few days. Everything was very detailed.

After listening to Long Yu's return, song porcelain learned that Mu Qiuzhen had taken all her savings to help strange children read. Her doubts deepened. What on earth made Mu Qiu look like later?

Song Dynasty porcelain can not be explained.

Less than half an hour after the call with long Yu, the doorbell rang again. Through monitoring, song porcelain saw the pink skirt girl outside the door, and her expression became alert.

What did Mu Qiu do here? Song porcelain hesitated behind the door for a long time before opening it.

Mu Qiu has several bottles of beer in his hand. She came in, raised the wine and said to song porcelain with a smile, "I heard that my brother-in-law is not at home. Sister, I'll drink with you."

Both sisters can drink. In the Mu family, under the starry sky in midsummer, they would sit on the rooftop, drink beer bottles, and talk about all kinds of gossip.

Song porcelain let Mu Qiu in.

They sat on the floor in front of the French windows. Song porcelain looked at the wine bottles and said, "I'll make two dishes with wine?"

Mu Qiu pinned her long hair behind her ears and said, "good."

In 20 minutes, song porcelain made a cucumber and fried peanuts. She put the dishes on a small table and sat on the ground with Mu Qiu. Seeing Mu Qiu's quick action to open the bottle cap, song porcelain warned her: "your body is not suitable for drinking."

Mu Qiu relieved with a smile, "one day, one day, sister, let me have a good time."

What can song porcelain say?

Muqiu took a sip of wine and said, "the school is open. My roommate asked me why I didn't go to school." Mu Qiu lived in school when he was a student and only went home on vacation. Seeing that her bed was empty, her roommate thought she had moved out this semester.

Mu Qiu shrugged and laughed at himself: "how can I reply? Tell them I'm dying, so I don't have to read? "

Song porcelain frowned at her, did not respond to her ridicule.

Mu Qiu poured wine vigorously, and soon finished drinking three bottles, while song porcelain only drank one. Mu Qiu's drinking capacity is not as good as that of song porcelain. After three bottles of beer, Mu Qiu's brain is actually a little dizzy, but his consciousness is still clear.

She holds the wine bottle and looks at Song porcelain with her head tilted.The setting sun shines on the body of song porcelain through the French windows. Her wine red short hair is covered with a layer of golden light, porcelain white cheek is more delicate and beautiful, that pair of brown eyes, such as double pupil cut water, very beautiful. Rao is mu Qiu, a girl who saw it, was also moved.

"You'll always be like this." Mu Qiu suddenly said.

Song porcelain looks at her.

Mu Qiu narrowed his eyes and frowned and said, "Song porcelain has a delicate and charming appearance like a rose, but has a proud bone as delicate as a cold plum.". She is charming but not vulgar. She is a real flower in the world. "

Song porcelain sneered, "who said, strange exaggeration."

Mu Qiu gave a sigh and said, "the senior student I secretly fell in love with before wrote this comment on his micro blog."

Song porcelain was stunned.

Mu Qiu reached out and rubbed song porcelain's cheek, eyes, nose and mouth. Finally, the hand squeezed the cheek of song porcelain. "Do you know how much I hate your face."

Song porcelain knocked off Mu Qiu's hand, a hook on the lip corner, smile very cold, "now I know."

Mu Qiu shook his head.

She put down the bottle, leaned over and hugged song porcelain. From a distance, the two sisters were deeply in love.

Mu Qiu said to song porcelain, "I hate you, song porcelain. I've hated you since the first day you came into my house when you were 13. Before you came, everyone praised me. Say I am smart and sensible, I will make my parents proud in the future. But when you come, I'm the foil. "

"I'm pretty, but I can't see you."

"Song porcelain, what are you doing here?"

What are you doing at her house?

To be her heart donor! Song porcelain felt sick. She replied to Mu Qiu without expression: "you have to ask your father. He took me back to Mu's house."

Mu Qiu cried with anger, and her tears fell on Song Ci's shoulder and wet her skirt.

After a long time, Mu Qiucai released song porcelain's body. She looked at Song porcelain's beautiful face with tearful eyes and a sad look on her face. "Why didn't you die in that earthquake?"

It's a total rip.

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