Zombie Queen Britney

    217's graduation party An Xiurong has watched it many times, and every time she is very serious.

    Because this is the day students go from campus to the battlefield.

    But this time, she felt more serious than ever.

    Is it because Arita is going to play? Thinking of her, An Xiurong couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

    Tian Tian's program is indeed arranged relatively early, in order to come at the moment when everyone is least aware of it, and leave at the moment when everyone is least aware of it.

    When Tian Tian came on stage, the atmosphere of the whole party had not yet heated up. The stage was completely darkened, and when the lights came together again, Tian Tian sat in the center of the stage in a retro outfit.

    Loose cotton and linen trousers, panxiu buttons, ink dyeing of landscape paintings, half of the long hair is loosely loose, and the other half is simply pulled on the top of the head, using a simple wooden hairpin.

    In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, An Xiurong sat in the dark corner of the stage, this angle obviously could not see these subtle places with her eyesight, but Tian Tian was a little bit All were engraved into her eyes and mind, and flowed into her heart with the blood of her beating.

    She picked up the guitar leaning next to her and plucked the strings of this ancient instrument.

    The sound of the piano is soothing, which is out of tune with the atmosphere of the whole party.

    217's graduation party has always been passionate and solemn. This song played by Tian Tian is obviously relaxed and relaxed, like a summer evening, a picnic gathering with nothing to do.

    Her body swayed gently with the action of playing the guitar. When she opened her mouth, the tone was melodious and slow, like the gurgling of a river in her heart.

    The word is very simple, every word is simple, but every sentence is floating. The students of 217 under the stage only regarded it as a show presented by an alumni who loves old world Chinese culture, but An Xiurong was heartbroken by every word.

    She was never a sentimental person, all her distress was given to this person.

    "Wake up from a big dream, open your eyes.

    Drowsy eyes and empty heart.

     Yelling, silent.

    Cry a lot, as usual.

     Fill the glass with wine, and fill the glass with tears.

    Let the tears dispel the sorrow, let the sorrow go away.

    Let me close my eyes and recognize the autumnal equinox. "

    Tian Tian on the stage looked exactly in the direction of An Xiurong and suddenly laughed.

    Although she wears a mask, her lips are smiling, her eyes are smiling, and the tune she sings is also smiling.

    She sings—

    "The third pig, a confidant for several years.

    The third pig, the breeze of the floating world.

    The third pig is a wonderful creature.

    The third pig, the most beautiful girl. "

    An Xiurong covered his eyes, but was reluctant to cover them all, looking at the people on the stage through his fingers soaked in tears.

    The people on the stage looked at her and smiled affectionately and nostalgically. At this moment, thousands of people around no longer exist, the stage and the night no longer exist, only her in her eyes , the stars in her eyes.

    "Let me put this plum on your head.

    Before the wind comes, see if I can keep you.

    Let me burn all the flowers of the four seasons, you say okay?

    In this way, you are the last one..."

    After the last sentence, the singing and the piano were closed together, and everything was silent.

    Tian Tian got up and bowed, the curvature of the corners of his lips finally closed, he paused, raised his hand and gave a standard military salute.

    Then turned and left without any hesitation, and the audience burst into applause.

    The car was parked in the background, Luo Kai was gone in the car back, and An Xiurong drove by himself.

    Tian Tian got on the co-pilot, raised his hand to take off his mask, turned his head and asked An Xiurong with a smile, "Is this makeup beautiful?"

    "Pretty." An Xiurong replied, sincere and gentle.

    "How about my show?" Tian Tian's eyes were bright.

    "Excellent." An Xiurong paused, "I like it very much."

    "Ha," Tian Tian relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, "I haven't said it yet, you claim it yourself. The name of this song can be called "Pig Old Three", the pig is the little one Pig's pig!"

    "Okay." An Xiurong answered without hesitation.

    Tian Tian suddenly turned around and looked at her, and saw her eyes: "In order to occupy my song, I admit that I am a pig."

    "For your flower." An Xiurong hooked the corner of his lips and kissed the other party's red lips.

    A gentle kiss, when she was about to lose control, Tian Tian pushed her and said, "I'm very sleepy, it's time for bed."

    An Xiurong clenched the steering wheel tightly and said, "Okay."

    The car started and returned to the sub-loud after a while.

    The building was quiet, the two returned to the room, An Xiurong helped Tian Tian hang up his coat, Tian Tian glanced at the closed window in the room, and suddenly said: "Open the window Bar."

     Without waiting for An Xiurong to answer, she said again: "I know this is illogical, but it's all here, so you can come here as you feel comfortable. The night is good tonight, open the window and let me You can see the stars from the bed."

    In fact, she fell asleep and naturally couldn't see anything, but An Xiurong should come down: "Okay."

    As always, Tian Tian nestled into An Xiurong's arms, and the heartbeats of the two were together before she finally confided her heart to An Xiurong.

    "Xiu Rong, people will have a strong premonition when their life is about to end. This premonition does not require the aid of instruments, no need to ask a doctor, or even any abnormality in their body."

    "When you get to the end, your brain will tell you, hello, this is the end. Just do what you want to do, you won't have a chance in the future."

    "I really didn't expect that with such a heavy mission, the last thing I want to do is just stay with you, cook for you, sing and sing."

    "My father is gone, and only Luoshan is left as a friend... Luoshan, is Luoshan still there?"

    "Yes." An Xiurong's voice was dry and his throat hurt so much that he was choking, "Joe is here too."

    "Okay," Tian Tian smiled, "then treat them well."

    "Okay." An Xiurong's fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

    "Then, I don't care about the rest." Tian Tian said, "I have done what I should try, and the results I should have have already been obtained. Now, I am very satisfied. That's enough, no more is needed. Xiu Rong, has your problem been solved?"

    "I..." An Xiurong was speechless.

    Tian Tian leaned back again, clinging to the warm embrace, but her eyes could only look at the night outside the window.

    "Xiu Rong, I'm tired, the last thing I can do is to say sorry to you. I'm sorry for making you endure the war for so many years..."

    Speaking, the voice became smaller, just like the murmur before every sleep, and finally sank into a long dream.

    Dream is soft and gentle white, quiet and vast, like overwhelming snow.

    An Xiurong opened her eyes, her fingers were still trembling, when she saw the dazzling light in the laboratory, she took off the conduction ring on her head and turned towards the one in the center of the laboratory. The transparent freezer ran over.

      stand up.

    An Xiurong clawed at the freezer and slowly slid down, ignoring the staff present, collapsed to the ground and cried.

    No one has ever seen An Xiurong's emotions out of control. An Xiurong is the leader of the alliance, a legend of the alliance, who ended the century-old zombie war and annihilated all the zombies and returned to human peace. people.

    People seldom even saw a vivid expression on her face. Her coldness was like a sword, which straddled the alliance, making no one dare to violate human beings again.

    To the laboratory staff, this day is just a day of using zombie remains for dream interpretation. Although An Shouzhi attaches great importance to this experiment, they have been conducting this experiment for nearly a year, and it is nothing special.

    So everyone froze in place, because they didn't understand the reason, so they didn't dare to go forward to comfort them.

    They turned their eyes away, and stopped looking at it out of respect, but the cry that was trying to suppress but could not be suppressed at all in their ears made them understand—

    Probably, the chief lost her most important thing.

    The author has something to say: little fools! Put down your knives! Will be fine! everything will be fine! The abuse is over! There is no abuse at all! Love me one last time!

    If you don't understand something, don't worry, it will be explained later. In addition, the song is He Dahe's "Pig Old Three". You are welcome to bring Tian Tian's story to listen to it~~ [Escape from the top of the pot cover]