Chapter 31: Give up

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With all his savings, Meng Ting bought this dress half a month ago.

The blue fleece skirt is tracing the floor and the white cuffs. There is a kind of elegance and beauty in winter.

She tied her hair with a slender ribbon, the ribbon was hanging down, and the air was soft and bangs. It will be seven or eight before her turn to play, so she has to sit down for a while.

The lights are dim and the contestants are somewhat nervous. Nor will I look at what other players are dressed up.

Xu Jia kept looking at her, but she did not sit down beside Xu Jia.

In the huge exhibition hall, the colorful lights cycled, she changed clothes and sat down in the last row, and then followed the different music to find the state and beat.

All the quiet, soft, and passionate worlds seem to be unable to affect her.

Her slender and beautiful fingers beat lightly, and a little cherry powder was on the tip of her finger.

The man on the stage has a good background, and he played "Adirina by the Water". Six years, in Song Lijuan's eyes, is very short, but for a genius girl, it is enough to remember all the fingerings.

Meng Ting listened quietly, noticing that the performer was taking a slack in a high place.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes quietly fell, and a silhouette fell on her white cheeks.

Xu Jia's heart beat fast, he kept looking back at her, not even knowing what was playing on the stage. He is not the kind of layman he said. In order to understand these songs, he listened to almost all the famous songs in 3.

However, after many years, what he missed was such a low eye.

She doesn't look at anyone, doesn't care about anyone, and even if she is quiet, there is a crazy attraction.

Many people in Seven Middle School only saw the beauty on her surface but didn't know it at certain moments. She has the ability to make people want to die.

One action and one eye can be ecstatic.

There is a big clock on the stage.

When Meng Ting raised his eyes again, it was half past eight.

There are two people ahead, so it's time for her to compete.

She looked at the clock at half past eight, a little trembling. I don't know who in the audience looked out the window and exclaimed, "It's snowing."

It snowed for the first time in the city h in 30 years.

The snow caught everyone's attention, and even the judges followed through the window to look out of the dark sky.

Sure enough, in December this year, on Christmas Eve, there was the only snow in many years.

Snowflakes are like light velvet, they melt on the ground, become ice crystals, and finally melt into water.

The performer on the stage couldn't help being flustered. Even if he played well, it would be bad for the audience to be attracted by other things.

In Meng Ting's memory, there was snow in the second year of high school, and a blizzard in the year she died.

She has only seen snow twice in her life.

It was so cold, she made it clear last night, surely Jiang Ren didn't come to her?

When Jiang Ren went to Mengting's community at 7 o'clock in the evening, his fingers were red with cold.

He Junming called him, "Is the weather forecast accurate? Xiaoxue? The ghost knows how many years it has not snowed in city h."

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