
she smiled again, sweeter.
but is he really the guy who's been busking here, but is his guitar?
“back school, huh?"Who's that guy.
ih, funny, already know wear school uniform time home office, said the heart of the moon amused.
“ya," said Wulan finally.
“yourself?"
Wulan was feeling very lucky today, but unfortunately the guy was standing behind her, so she was unable to enjoy his face and smile with satisfaction, realizing that the guy was nearby Wulan was already very happy.
Wulan turned her head. “doesn't you say?"actually Wulan could not bear to ask about it, but Wulan did not know what to ask about when he was so eager to talk a lot.
“again no. uh, how do I know I like to say something? I like to watch too, huh?" a little geer.
godammit! did he Not realize how Wulan had always thought about it even since the first time Wulan saw it. and his cool handsome, once the lyrics just went straight into Wulan's heart.
“Ge-er!" jolt Wulan finally.he laughed, a loud but delicious promo in Wulan's ears. and Wulan forgot, completely forgot, if he felt tortured to be here. Ah, the cold laugh...