invisible Wings?
Su Qianqian was slightly startled, stopped and listened.
"Don't think about it, they have beautiful suns. I see that every sunset will change. I know that I have always had a pair of invisible wings that take me to fly. They give me hope. I finally see all my dreams bloom. There are so many young songs to chase. Loud and bright..."
This, this is my sister's favorite song.
How could Tongtong do it?
The clear and sweet singing came along with the sound of dense rain.
The singer is willing to make Shen Yi's mournful voice louder and make people feel grateful in the past, present and future.
Silk rain, densely woven, weaved into a net, netting the wings in memory. No matter how they spread their wings, they still stood in the center of the net. That figure on the back is filled with pain, but also joy and expectation. They always appear quietly at unexpected times, touching the area that they want to hide.
The misty rain is filled with longing and a touch of sadness.
I wonder if the flower umbrella decorated with butterflies is still quietly waiting for her to hold it up in the corner?
Su Qianqian smiled slightly and found that when there were tears, the corners of her mouth could also rise.
Standing in the middle of the yard, in the light rustling rain, she suddenly felt very lonely, and began to miss her sister who was three hundred kilometers away.
The drizzle is like silkworms, chewing and devouring mouthfuls, and thoughts are spreading.
The light gray sky, the gentle breeze, and the weaving rain fell gently. The longing has been soaked, leaving only a trace of thin sadness. The smile began to become pale and feeble, and as soon as it smiled, it instantly fell into the mist of drizzle, blurry, blurry...
Su Qianqian couldn't help but look back at Tongtong, only to find that she happened to be looking towards her as well.
Their eyes met, looking at each other from a distance.
For a moment, there was only the sound of falling raindrops.
Maybe a second passed, maybe a long time passed.
Tongtong’s crisp singing voice came again:
"Every time, I am strong in wandering and lonely. Every time, even if I am hurt, I will not shed tears. I know that I always have a pair of invisible wings to take me to fly, fly past despair..."
Su Qianqian was startled, lowered her eyes, glanced at the rainwater running down the left and right sides of the walkway, turned around and walked towards the main room.
I think too much.
The original singer of this song is not my sister, so naturally everyone can sing it.
Su Qianqian smiled slightly. Did Tongtong think that because he could sing the songs she liked, she would be willing to recognize Tongtong as her sister?
So true!
In Su Qianqian's heart, there is only one sister, and there will always be only one!
A gust of wind brought rain to her face. Su Qianqian shivered suddenly, pressed the cat-head ballpoint pen in her hand, and walked faster towards the main room.
Grandpa Li’s words are right, it’s a bit cool!
Liang needs some more clothes!
Before she finished walking down the ten-meter-long corridor and was still some distance away from the door of the main hall, she suddenly heard the song Tongtong sang, which was not far away but very close.
What's happening here?
Su Qianqian paused, why did her voice suddenly change?
Tongtong obviously has a very clear female voice!
Just when he was about to turn his head and look behind him, the male singer's voice, which was either far or near, suddenly stopped.
"Hey, Shi, how are you doing?"
Haha, whose voice is this?
Su Qianqian, who was walking with her head down, raised her eyes and saw the singer and messenger Uncle Wang looking towards her with a smile on his face.
"I'm going to get clothes for grandpa." Su Qian smiled slightly and held the golden lock on the pink diary. "Uncle Wang, why don't you sing anymore?"
"Oh." The singer and messenger called Uncle Wang and looked at Su Qianqian, with a smile in his eyes, "I've been singing."
ah? Have you been singing?
Su Qianqian paused, raised her eyes, and looked towards the singer and messenger Uncle Wang.
Could it be that the boy's version of "Invisible Wings" that was far away but close just now was sung by Uncle Wang?
Ahem, Su Qianqian couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, glanced at the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, and then turned to look under the eaves in front of the courtyard gate not far away.
"I finally see the young man who has all his dreams blossoming and chasing them. As loud as the song is, I finally soar. Staring with my heart, I can fly as far as I can wherever the wind blows..."
Tongtong's clear singing voice came over again.
Ahem, it turns out she made a mistake.
She thought Tongtong had also learned bel canto and knew how to change the voice!
Su Qianqian turned her head, looked at the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle Wang, you sing so beautifully."
"Oh?" Singer and messenger Uncle Wang's eyes suddenly shone, he blinked, a look of excitement emerged on his face, he glanced at Su Qianqian, then turned to look at Grandma Zhao, "Teacher, You see, I’m just one with good skills.”
When Su Qianqian heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched, she tilted her head slightly to the left, and looked at Grandma Li, oh, no, Grandma Zhao on the left side of Uncle Wang.
She was careless!
Grandma Zhao is still there.
Isn't her prowess a little too good? !
Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at the two people in front of her, and walked forward quickly.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy!
Fortunately, Grandma Zhao didn't raise her eyes to look at her, nor was she pruning the flower branches. She was enjoying the massage technique of Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, with her eyes closed.
"Well, it's not bad."
Just when one foot stepped through the door, Grandma Li's voice came to my ears.
Um? Su Qianqian paused when she heard this, forgot to lift her left foot outside the door, and turned to look at Grandma Zhao.
This, ahem, it turns out that those who are close to ink are black!
Grandma Zhao's appreciation ability is as good as Grandpa Li's.
The corner of Su Qianqian's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked towards Grandpa Li under the eaves of the gate not far away. Haha, she accidentally met Grandpa Li's eyes.
What's the meaning?
Grandpa Li is also looking at her?
Su Qianqian blinked her big shining eyes and looked at Grandpa Li again and again!
Haha, still looking at her!
Su Qianqian gently pressed the cat-head ballpoint pen in her left hand and looked at the other two people beside Grandpa Li, feeling slightly startled.
hehe!
what's the situation?
The handsome uncle who was sitting diagonally opposite, who liked to giggle and wanted to recognize his relatives, actually looked at Chi Lai here? Look at her?
Su Qianqian blinked her big shining eyes with some uncertainty. Shouldn't he be looking at his biological daughter?
Biological daughter? Su Qianqian adjusted her gaze and looked towards the opponent who was spelling words with her, spelling songs with her, and now trying to spell songs with her sister - Tongtong!
Ahem, unexpectedly, Tongtong is also looking at her? !
That's not true, shouldn't she be the most inconspicuous one in the crowd?
Just now, she was in a daze for such a long time, and no one noticed her. How come, just the moment she turned around and left, she became the focus of everyone's attention?
Could it be that it is in line with the saying: Only after losing it do you know how to cherish it!
snort!
Su Qianqian rolled her eyes silently in her heart.
What she likes more is the saying that if there are flowers, you can just break them, but if there are no flowers, you can’t wait to break the branches!
Now, now, I just think of it, hum! late.
Su Qianqian raised her chin slightly, glanced at the eaves of the front door ten meters away, and prepared to turn around.
etc!
The angle that Grandpa Li looked at, haha, seemed a bit slanted?
Could it be that she saw it wrong?
Su Qianqian blinked quickly and looked carefully at Grandpa Li not far away.
Ahem, it seems, as if, roughly, almost, she was wrong!
At that angle, Su Qianqian turned slightly to the right. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Grandma Zhao and singer Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang still had a happy expression and was helping Grandma Zhao beside her seriously. Still rubbing his shoulders.
Ahem, Su Qianqian seemed to suddenly understand.
Grandpa Li looked at her, was he waiting for her to go back and enjoy the shoulder rub? !
Why did Uncle Tong Jun, who was sitting diagonally opposite, look at her?
Su Qianqian looked not far away again, ahem, still looking at her!
Right? Thinking of Grandpa Li's suspicious look at her just now.
Su Qianqian blinked hard and looked not far away again. Ahem, she was thinking too much again.
That Uncle Tong was looking at his own daughter, not her!
His daughter, ahem, Su Qianqian turned her head and looked at Tongtong again, looked at her carefully and compared the focus.
Confirm, Tongtong is looking at her!
As for that? Aren't same-sex mutually exclusive? No, no, no, it’s not right for scholars to look down on each other, ahem, Hao and Tongtong are old enemies! It seems that it is not quite accurate.
Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly and pressed the cat-head ballpoint pen in her left hand.
opponent! She and Tongtong are rivals!
However, she has disappeared from Tongtong's eyes, giving Tongtong a chance to fully perform!
Tongtong is still looking at her! What do you want her to do?
Take the initiative to tell them that she, Su Qianqian, is not Grandpa Li's biological granddaughter. She just came here to study. After a year and a half, she obediently went back to Jingyun.
If they want to recognize their relatives, can they ignore her thoughts?
hehe! The corner of Su Qianqian's mouth twitched slightly, and the index finger of her right hand gently slid across the golden lock on the pink diary, and a slight coolness spread from her fingers again.
It’s so true!
Of course she won't do that!
She lives in Liujia Village, and Grandpa Li thinks she is his granddaughter, so she will naturally follow Grandpa Li's wish and become his granddaughter.
What's more, Su Qianqian's fingertips slipped over the cool and ridged golden locks again. She and Grandpa Li have a common secret.
Is it something that Tongtong can understand? Is it something that the opponent can match?
They are all working hard for the "future"!
Su Qianqian pursed her lips slightly, turned around, and walked towards the room.
Suddenly, Grandma Zhao's voice came from behind: "You sing well, but you can't go up to the high notes, can't go down to the low notes, and you're even out of tune in the middle."
What? Su Qianqian paused on her feet, let out a "plop", and almost laughed, and quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth.
Sure enough, kiss grandma! The heroes think alike!
Su Qianqian turned sideways slightly and looked at the singer Uncle Wang from the corner of her eye.
I saw him laughing as always, and gently hitting Grandma Zhao on the shoulder, "Teacher Zhao, I don't like to hear what you said."
You have to listen to it even if you don’t like it, since all good advice may displease your ears and help your deeds!
Su Qianqian twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, glanced at the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, tilted her head slightly, looked at Grandma Zhao who was enjoying herself with her eyes closed, and walked towards the back room.
"Don't you like to hear it?" Grandma Zhao's voice came from the door, "Is the world centered on you? Everything revolves around you, as you wish and in accordance with your heart?"
Um? Su Qianqian stopped for a moment and turned to look at Grandma Zhao. Ahem, she couldn't see her anymore, only half of her back could be seen.
What Grandma Zhao said must make sense.
Su Qianqian looked at the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, haha.
A thought suddenly came to me. Singer and Uncle Wang would not always be educated by Grandma Zhao, right?
"Hehe," singer and messenger Uncle Wang laughed, "You have to be right, you are right in everything."
"Poor talk." Grandma Zhao snorted, "Listen, Tongtong can sing better than you, and she is just a child."
When Su Qianqian heard this, she rolled her eyes silently toward the roof. Uncle Wang was so unambitious!
"Hehe," singer and messenger Uncle Wang laughed, "just because she is just a child, so as long as she sings loudly, it will sound good. Unlike me."
Um? Is there still this method?
Su Qianqian, who had already reached the door of the inner room, couldn't help but turn her head and look out the door. She only saw the sneer on the face of the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, and a proud and unknowing boast.
"It's not like me, who also pays attention to palace, business, angle, levy and feather."
"You? Are you the only one who has the nerve to mention Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu to me?" Grandma Zhao's teasing laughter came over.
Su Qian smiled lightly and raised her hand to push the door open.
"Well! It's just me, why can't I mention it?" Singer and messenger Uncle Wang's sneer came over again, "I was your representative of the music substitute class back then."
ah? Su Qianqian couldn't help but blinked her eyes and shook her head slightly. Wasn't there anyone in the class that Grandma Zhao taught back then who could sing?
"You have the nerve to mention it." Grandma Zhao snorted, "Take it easy on the left shoulder, it's too heavy."
"Oh oh oh." Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, responded repeatedly, "Is this how it works?"
"That's okay." Grandma Zhao responded.
"Teacher, look at it, why can't I mention it anymore." Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, brought up the old words again, "I am your department representative, why is it embarrassing?"
With a "Puch" sound, Su Qianqian quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth.
Isn't it embarrassing?
Isn't it a shame to have such a self-righteous representative of the department who doesn't know palace, business, angle, levy, and feather? !
At least she still feels embarrassed when she hears it now!
"Embarrassing?" Grandma Zhao suddenly laughed, "I feel quite embarrassed. You are the worst music subject representative I have ever taught. It is because your music is the worst that I let you be the music subject representative. of."
"Ah?" Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, exclaimed, "Isn't it because I love singing? I have a talent for singing?"
"You? Just save it." Grandma Zhao laughed, "For so many years, I thought you only knew one song."
Singer and messenger Uncle Wang smiled and said: "Which one?"
"Is there a song that reminds me of you?"
Su Qianqian was slightly startled, then turned to look at Grandma Zhao.
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