Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

When the grades came out at the end of the period, the first name of the age was hung there and it looked unusually prominent.

Shen Mubai ate the melon and received a call.

For the birthday of the battle, please sing and eat in the box.

She swallowed out the door and saw a familiar one from afar.

The strong man darkened a lot again, giving out a mouthful of white teeth, “Sister-in-law, Brother Xi asked me to come out to pick you up. ”

Shen Kibai, ".....”

When we got to the compartment, we saw the rest of the people, and Shaw Cheolwoo.

Though angry in the heart, the gift is still to be given.

The battle scene is calm and receives a set of simulation rolls and closes like a baby.

Xiao Zhew, “.....” is over, Brother Xi is finished.

There was also one or two girls in the box, who were other girlfriends.

When it comes to singing, one of them dots a love song versus another.

The boy grabbed his head and said, "Brother Si, when I sing, I die, you better come. ”

Shen Mu stunned and glanced at the girl, but the other party seemed to have nothing to do with it.

The rest were also careless.

Sitting down his mask, he sneered and said, "Go away. ”

He took the microphone and glanced at it.

The girl smiled, “Seven Seven Seven, sing a song with Si. ”

Shen Kibai, "... neither will I. ”

The girl stuck it in her hand half-hard, "Brother Xi can sing well, if he sings, you will. ”

This is obviously a set, and Shen Woo Bai can only harden his scalp. When he sees the song, his heart beats like thunder.

Wind blowing, windows blowing, leaves blowing.

....

“Clouds cover the light, cover the night longer."

The sound of battle dominates the majority. When singing, it brings up the feeling of crispness and numbness. The already low and magnetic voice is even more heartening.

It also brings a little softness that is not easily perceived.

Shen Wood White's hand holding the microphone was almost unstable, calmed his mind and his cheeks burned away his eyes.

By the time the chorus part reached, the heart was about to explode, opened its mouth, and stunned to sing out.

The black-haired boy stood not far from her and looked straight at her.

“I want to say I'll love you a little more."

“Always in your ear."

“I'm sure you love me a little bit too."

“It's just you never found out."

“Seven, seven, why don't you sing?” The girl next door whispered, “Brother Xi is waiting for you, it's just a song, relax. ”

Shen Mubai took a deep breath, right, right, it was just a song, but the voice line couldn't stop slightly trembling, cheeks burning.

“I want to say I'll love you a little more."

“Always in your ear."

“Believe me, I will love you. Never change."

“Yes, you will find...”

She could feel the eyes of the battle lingering on her, her low, gentle voice ringing in her ears and her head blanked.

Until the end of the whole song, Shen Kibai sighed softly.

The people bartered a line of sight.

“Seven Seven Seven, you and Brother Si sing very nicely.” The girl came together and laughed.

Shen Wood patted his cheek in the dark, so he said calmly, “Where, my voice doesn't match him at all. ”

And the girl said, "How could it be? It's very tacit. It's a perfect match. ”

Shum Wood thought, stop talking, you scared the shit out of me.

She snuck up on it and jumped really hard.

When the battle came over, Shen Mu was stiff and took the melon under cover.

The brunette looked at her for a while, "Learning Commissioner, this time I took the first grade. ”

The girl looked down and said, "Oh, and then what? ”

With a smile in his eyes, he said, "When I pass the Qinghua Northwestern...”

Sedimentary white bites the melon slowly.

“Can I have my boyfriend's seat? ”