Chapter 247 The Charming Night Is Not as Good as the Bright White Scenery
Dormitory 416 of the girls dormitory.
When they heard the new song, the girls climbed out of bed excitedly and approached Bian Tingting, the dormitory leader and leader of the female team, with faces full of anticipation.
"Quick, play this song "Exploring the Window"!"
"I'm so excited. This is the first song Brother Lin has written for us!"
"Stand and listen, stand and listen to show respect!"
Bian Tingting pressed the volume button on her phone, raised the volume to the maximum, and then played the audio file sent.
A dramatic prelude sounded, and then Lin Zhixing's voice came.
"She sang about meeting an old friend in a foreign land"
"One step and one sentence is lovesickness"
"..."
After listening to the whole song, the five girls looked at each other with joy and excitement on their faces, and they all gave thumbs up in approval.
"I like it so much. I give this song full marks!"
"This is such a great creation, can we really sing this song?"
"This is the combination of opera and pop in my mind!"
The girls of the 416 literary girl group finally understood Dong Chen’s question during the interview - Is it because you are not popular because your songs are not good?
"Tingting, the song score was sent to my mobile phone. Let's start practicing now!"
The girls are very motivated and have a strong premonition in their hearts.
We're going to be on fire! ! !
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Outside the hotel.
"You guys go up first, we want to take a walk."
"good."
After celebrating the victory in "Singing the World", the drunken Dong Chen got drunk again. Ji Yu hugged his arm with disgust on her face and returned to the hotel with broken thoughts.
Peiping was colorful at night, and the shadows of Lin Zhixing and Song Ge were reflected under the street lights. Adhering to the belief that walking is a slow walk without purpose, the two walked forward casually, walking happily and happily.
The summer evening breeze brings a bit of coolness, eating hot pot to the fullest, and walking side by side with the people you like. This kind of life is actually quite pleasant.
Song Ge was wearing a slim-fitting white dress and sandals. Her long, white and tender legs looked particularly beautiful under the light of the street lamp.
"it's beautiful!"
Lin Zhixing hugged her waist, closed the distance, and kissed her on the lips.
He must have just drank a peach juice drink, and his saliva tasted like sweet peach, which was very moist. Lin Zhixing couldn't help but kiss her for a while longer.
It wasn't until passers-by passed by that the two of them separated in a hurry.
"The world is in decline!"
The short man who just passed by gossiped with the tall man next to him: "This young man is so brave now. He would kiss like this even when we were taking a walk. It made me feel ashamed. Your sister-in-law and I were hiding from each other back then. Only when there is no one around can we hold hands.”
"Brother, don't worry about your business trip. I will take care of my sister-in-law."
The tall man nodded and warned: "Call in advance when you come back. Whether it's a train, a plane, an EMU, or someone who will take you back, be sure to tell the exact time. Don't come back in the middle of the night and say something to surprise you, weird frightening."
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After walking for an unknown amount of time, Lin Zhixing and Song Ge arrived at the Liangma River.
The wind is stronger by the river, and the night breeze feels refreshing and comfortable on the body. Peking has spent a lot of money to renovate the Liangma River. The river fence is decorated with beautiful lanterns. The cruise ships pass by slowly, and the water surface reflects the colorful lights. It's like a dream, so beautiful.
"I'm a little tired from walking, why don't I take a rest."
Song Ge took Lin Zhixing's hand and pointed to the resting chair by the river.
"good."
Lin Zhixing raised his hand and looked at the sports bracelet, and said in surprise: "I have walked more than 10,000 steps before I knew it. Isn't it more tiring to walk in high heels?"
"It's okay, it's okay once you get used to it."
Song Ge sat on the wooden chair, stretched his legs forward in a relaxed manner, stretched out his hand to hammer and squeeze his white and tender thighs. After relaxing briefly, she lifted up her hair that was blown by the night wind and looked at the scenery across the river. The light of the street lamp fell on her face, which was particularly beautiful.
"Zhixing, do you remember? When we were recording "The Birth of a Group", I hadn't even worn high heels yet. It was you who bought them for me to help me get used to the stage."
"Uh-huh."
Lin Zhixing smiled and scratched his head, "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten this. Time flies so fast. Now that you are wearing high heels, I can't keep up even if you walk faster."
"Um……"
Song Ge recalled that time, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, "I really thought it was interesting to stay in the program group, and the food in the cafeteria was also quite delicious."
Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, "Haha, it's interesting. You have to rank up after a meal, and grabbing the meal is the most delicious."
"Since you're tired from walking, let me massage your legs to relax."
Before Song Ge, who was immersed in memories, could answer, Lin Zhixing leaned down and pinched Song Ge's ankle, quickly opened the button of the sandal, and took off the sandal.
Then he lifted up those white and tender legs and placed them on his lap. Looking directly at the white, tender and tight flesh brings the ultimate tempting touch and visual impact...
The cute little feet were stretched out due to shyness, and the toes like toffee also curled up.
Lin Zhixing stared straight at her, his Adam's apple rolling, he couldn't help hugging her legs, and gently moved her into his arms.
Song Ge pressed her skirt with her hands and looked around with a blushing face. When she saw that there was no one around, her tight little feet relaxed.
By the light of the street lamp overhead.
Lin Zhixing carefully observed these long, white and tender legs. The charming night scene was far inferior to the white scenery when he lowered his head.
When the palm fell, he couldn't help but gently stroked the slender calf.
"Ahem."
Song Ge looked down at the salty pig hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked faintly: "Does it feel good?"
Lin Zhixing seemed to have heard nothing, opened his arms and waved around, frowned and said: "The night view of the river is good, but there are too many mosquitoes, which is annoying."
"Oh..."
The excuse was very good, Song Ge grinned at him, and then let him be a hooligan.
Seeing that others acquiesced, Lin Zhixing's mouth corners rose to his ears, and he pinched more vigorously.
"Relax, don't tense your muscles..."
Just now, pinching the calf was smooth. Every time Lin Zhixing pinched over the knee, her thigh muscles would tighten.
Pinch up, up, and up again...
Smooth!
Tight and delicate!
Pure cotton!
"Snap!"
Lin Zhixing was slapped on the back of his hand. Song Ge grabbed his wrist, threw his restless hand away, and frowned slightly.
"Sexy Zhixing, that's too much!"
"... Sorry!"
Only two seconds later, Lin Zhixing's eyes fell on the pair of white and tender thighs again, "But pigeon, your legs are so beautiful, aren't you right?"
"I... you..."
Song Ge opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment, "You are so slick."
Lin Zhixing shrugged his shoulders shamelessly, and his heart was full of joy.
The reward for winning the championship is not as good as sex!
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