Turn into a lazy girl

"On the banks of the Seine, the coffee on the left bank, I have a cup in my hand, taste your beauty, the mouth that left a lip print..."

Light rhythm, sweet style, gentle singing.

As for the discomfort caused by the sports uniform, it all disappeared, leaving only the sweetness of the advertisement balloon in my ears.

All the students in the school were immersed in the romantic atmosphere, as if trapped in the romantic capital of Paris, France. The cold wind blowing on their bodies warmed them, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

"Don't you have stage fright, girl? How come you play so well all of a sudden."

"You can't judge by appearance. I thought they were just wearing school uniforms to play."

"The almighty 'listen to the song' failed, is this song an original song?"

Some people who were not optimistic about Yu Ran'er were shocked by Yu Ran'er's piano skills, and at the same time cast their eyes on the lead singer's sister Yu Qian.

The younger sister is 1.4 meters tall, and the loli's figure makes people feel powerless, but the energy burst out of the small body is unimaginable, and the sweet singing voice conveys the feeling of green first love of the confession balloon to everyone's eardrums.

The focus of the lights in the audience was on her younger sister. Yu Ran'er sat behind her and played the guitar silently with her head down.

Many people were fascinated by her sister's singing, but for some reason, they saw the black, long and straight girl playing the piano sitting around the light, immersed in the dim light, playing the piano ecstatically.

The darkness is like a mysterious veil, blurring her face, making people want to look at her face and know her past.

People with excellent eyesight look far away and see the inadvertently selfless and intoxicated expression, faintly more dazzling than the existence of the lead singer!

Yu Ran'er closed her eyes at this time, completely immersed in the melody, her fingers played the piano subconsciously, she didn't need to look at it, she played the guitar just by feeling, she seemed to be integrated with the guitar, she was the strings, and the strings were her.

The singing sound is lingering in my ears, the strings are trembling, and the melody of the confession balloon is flowing in Yu Ran'er's heart, which can be called a super-level performance!

This night, many people knew that there were two talented girls in Class Three and Four, one was Yu Ran'er who played the guitar, and the other was Yu Qian who sang.

Many students will have difficulty falling asleep tonight, playing the lyrics of "Confession Balloon" over and over again in their minds.

When the singing ended slowly, the two blushed and bowed at a ninety-degree angle.

"Papa papa—"

The scene was silent for a second, and immediately thunderous applause broke out, wave after wave, extremely enthusiastic.

Someone even whistled, trying to attract the attention of the two loli girls, but unfortunately, after the two bowed, they ran off the stage without looking back, leaving behind the boys' reverie.

"At first I thought the short lead singer was cute, but now I prefer the girl who sits behind and plays the piano."

"What a cute short-haired loli, ahem, of course I also like the girl who sits behind and plays the accompaniment."

"The lighting engineer is poisonous. Why did the spotlight hit the lead singer? At that time, I didn't pay attention to what the girl playing the piano looked like. Later, when I wanted to see it, the lighting was too dim, and I couldn't see it with myopia. I was so angry!"

"This is art. Although the sports school uniform has hot eyes, I like the way she plays the piano with her eyes closed. It's so beautiful!"

"Did someone take a picture of it?"

"The light is not enough, the picture is not clear, and it is also when bowing. I walked in a hurry."

"Your broken phone should be replaced..."

Some people like younger sister Yu Qian, and some like older sister Yu Ran'er, but they don't know their names, they only know that the playing and singing program is called "Confession Balloon", and the producer is Class 3 and 4.

At that time, the host only reported the name of the third and fourth classes of high school, but not the name of the person.

Many boys didn't know, and thought that the host had already announced their names at the beginning, which caused many people to frown. No matter how much they thought, they couldn't remember their names, and they couldn't help being very distressed.

At this time, Yu Ran'er and her younger sister came out of the toilet. The hot-eyed school uniforms had been put into bags, and both of them were wearing normal daily clothes.

The New Year's Eve party was still going on, when the fourth class saw Yu Ran'er returning to her seat in a white down jacket, a group of girls from the fourth class couldn't help rushing over to hug her.

"Yu Qian, you sing really well!"

Yu Qian, who was 1.4 meters tall, was surrounded by the hugging girls, and she seemed to be a national treasure for the girls in class four.

"But yes, I never found out that you can play the guitar. I didn't expect that you can play the guitar at the level of a master. It's amazing!"

"However, you played super-level today. I have seen it all. You can play the guitar with your eyes closed. Many high school students can't do it, but you did it."

Yu Ran'er wanted to wave her hands modestly, but Su Yuanyuan hugged her all over her body, and two soft things pushed her towards her shamelessly.

So soft!

Su Yuanyuan hugged and hugged, couldn't help the excitement in her heart, and lightly pecked Yu Ran'er's right cheek with a superficial method.

Half of Yu Ran'er's face was buried in the pure white scarf, and the half-exposed face was tender and delicious. No matter who saw her, they wanted to taste it.

No, the glasses girl kissed the little cutie.

Yu Ran'er's ears turned red instantly, her eyes blurred and she spoke incoherently.

Su Yuanyuan looked young and cute, and she was a girl with short hair like Yu Qian. She put on the narrow-frame glasses on the bridge of her nose and asked curiously, "Your face is so red, have you still felt nervous about going on stage?"

"Am I blushing?"

Yu Ran'er touched her face, pretended to be calm, and said in her heart, "Hold on, hold on, Su Yuanyuan just kissed her on the cheek when she was too happy. This etiquette is very common among girls, and I must not think it wrong."

"Yu Qian, do you see your sister's face is red?"

Hearing this, the younger sister finally found a reason to get out of the girl's den, and took a closer look at Yu Ran'er's face, which was already red to the ears, and the younger sister tsk-tsk: "It's really red."

"Why, has my sister been confessed by a boy? See if I don't beat him into a pig's head!" the younger sister seriously rolled up her sleeves and said aggressively.

Su Yuanyuan was so frightened that she quickly let go of Yu Ran'er, and said with an embarrassed smile, "No, I just accidentally kissed the cheek."

Yu Qian: "..."

The younger sister looked at Yu Ran'er, and Yu Ran'er turned her head to the other side, adjusted the scarf up, and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't blush."

The younger sister put down her sleeves silently, not knowing what to think, so she said, "Sister, why are you blushing."

Yu Ran'er wondered what this was called, and kept pestering her, insisting on breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"I didn't blush, let go of your hand, don't pull my scarf!"

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