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.

yet, the prelude is

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love for

right in and follow my lead

girl,

and Jolene let go of her

back to himself, the colorful lights of spotlights on the ceiling

seems to be able to penetrate his body, and it is still colorfully reflected on the wall.

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

be honest, when the first line of

breath subconsciously, and at the same time carefully looked at the song station to see if he had played the

sentence, the third sentence, she could

voice is

guy’s voice is

little bit of dumbness that’s very textured.

already sad singing voice

not intentionally

who can sing

image in the first place, with a tone- deaf face, but he can make such a

eating some

snap of her fingers pulled her back from her

to get

had already sung the chorus, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was affectionate and fascinated.

bangs dangle in front of the eyes, adding drama

dark with

grass, listening to our favorite song

looked a mess, I whispered underneath

you heard it, darling,

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