Chapter 239

Jolene looks at herself in the mirror mounted on the wall.

It’s really like a judge.

She raised her chin at him to signal that he could sing.

She was ready to wash her ears with blood.

Not all micbas are sounds of nature.

For example, Nicole, there is no song that the guy can’t sing.

There is no song that can’t be sung by that guy.

Every song in Nicole’s mouth becomes the same song.

At this moment, Jolene suddenly misses Nicole.

Chris played the music again, Ed Sheeran’s Perfect.

Jolene doesn’t often listen to pop music, but she likes this

one.

Ed Sheeran’s voice is sad and weeping, and sometimes Jolene can hear desperation.

She really wanted Chris to cut the song.

He speaks so–so English, don’t spoil her feeling about the

song.

said it yet, the prelude

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a love for

dive right in and follow my lead

a girl, beautiful

first line, and Jolene

the colorful lights of spotlights on the ceiling shone on

to penetrate his body, and

know if it’s the superpower of the light that makes his voice

the first line of the lyrics was sung, Jolene was

at the song

the second sentence, the third sentence, she could tell

voice is thick, full,

voice is a little hoarse.

little bit of dumbness that’s very textured.

singing voice a little

not intentionally staged.

who can sing will enhance his image.

a

suspects he’s eating some musicians.

her fingers pulled her back from

nose to get her to focus.

chorus, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was

in front of the eyes,

the dark with you

the grass, listening to our favorite song

you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath

you heard it, darling, you look

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