MTL - Sweet Finale to a Lifetime of Quick Transmigrations-Chapter 20 020

The address given by the waiter was a quiet villa area, and Su Nuo had a taxi at noon.

Among the layers of green fields, white buildings are hidden. The community is surrounded by lakes, and there are several white swans roaming the lake. In addition, various animals can be seen along the road. Common poultry include chickens, ducks and geese. Rarely, there are peacock alpacas and wild squirrels. They walk slowly and peacefully on the grass. They are lined with a quiet forest scene behind them, as if they have come to a huge wild zoo.

The house was a bit difficult to find. Su Nuo made a large circle before stopping in front of a villa. After confirming that the address was correct, she rang the doorbell.

"Who?" There was a drowsy voice inside.

It looks like they live together.

Su Nuo responded to the electronic cat's eyes and said, "I'm Su Nuo."

"Oh, Cotton, come in, the door is unlocked."

She pushed in.

Each single villa has a small yard. Her brother's yard is obviously unattended. The vines are scattered and the vegetation is scattered. The fountain in the middle has already dried up, and a large white inside comes in. The goose strolled leisurely.

Su Nuo walked into the main house.

I changed my shoes and saw that the curtains in the living room were tightly closed, shoes, clothes, and wine bottles were everywhere, and the mess in the house was not clean.

Mianmian scrambled to pick up clothes and smiled awkwardly at her: "Little cotton is sitting, the captain is still asleep, I will go up and help you call him." He patted the sofa, went to the kitchen to burn a pot of water, and was going upstairs Call people.

Su Nuo stopped quickly: "It's okay, let them sleep." Looking around, the dirty mess in front of people can't be seen. Su Nuo opened the curtains to let the sun enter, and took the rag to actively wipe it.

Seeing this, he panicked: "Cotton will be sitting and I will clean it up and wait for my aunt to come and clean it in the afternoon."

She didn't stop and asked, "Do you live here together?"

Nodding his face and said, "Well, we usually live here, quiet, convenient to create, and not disturb others when we play the drums."

After cleaning the table, Su Nuo started to sweep the floor again, and he did not dare to sit idle, and started to clean up. The living room was quickly cleaned by the two.

Finally dragging the ground, looking at the bright living room, Su Nuo breathed a long and comfortable breath: "Did you eat?"

Shaking his head face to face: "Little Cotton is hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll give you some takeaway."

Su Nuo said: "Hangover for one night, it is not good to eat takeaway, what's in the kitchen? I'll make something."

He scratched his head embarrassingly: "It seems that there are vegetables bought by my aunt, and we are not sure." Several old men were not the ingredients for cooking. They started to buy some drinks. Later, in order to protect their throats, they stopped buying wine.

She went straight to the kitchen. The upper layer of the refrigerator was stuffed with water and some beer. She only found some noodles and vegetables, and a little chicken. Su Nuo tied the apron and took out all the ingredients. "I can only make noodles. You If you want something else, you can buy it now and I will make it for you at noon. "

Noodles were embarrassing to trouble others, but he was really hungry, and the takeaway was really tired. Now he took his wallet to the supermarket in the community to buy food.

It doesn't take much time to make noodles. She skillfully shreds chicken, cuts cucumbers, mixes the side dishes with seasonings, and then boiled the water with cold water underneath. Finally, put the noodles in a bowl and spread the seasoned ingredients Top with minced garlic and a bowl of fragrant chicken noodles.

Su Nuo glanced at the time. At eight thirty, Nian Mian should be back soon.

She washed her hands and turned upstairs, knocking on the door one by one.

The Liao Zheng and Aken who came out were shirtless. They thought they were coming face-to-face. They were about to have an attack, and they looked at it. The little girl in front of them was soft and soft, not the captain's baby sister.

The two of them lost most of their anger: "Little Cotton is here." Turned to get dressed.

Su Nuomu didn't squint: "I made the noodles. If you go down and eat them, it won't be good if they stick."

"Troublesome you come all the way to cook for us." Liao Zheng smiled embarrassed, "We will go down immediately."

"Which is my brother's room?"

Liao Zheng pointed down the top floor.

She turned around and had no room door. The entire third floor was a room of Yuan Ze. It was spacious to empty, with a large gray bed next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and various musical instruments scattered randomly.

At a glance, Su Nuo saw Yuan Ze lying on the bed in a large font. She wore only a pair of big pants, bronze skin, and muscular and **** texture. After turning her gaze, Su Nuo saw that his left toe was missing the last two.

[He was betrayed by a big kid, and those people cut his **** angrily. ]

In mind, Lin Zhi couldn't stop circling.

Su Nuo stepped lightly and picked up the things on the floor at night. Yu Guang skipped the corner of the table and saw a notebook on it, which seemed to be used by Yuan Ze to write lyrics, marked with dense notes.

Su Nuo couldn't help glancing at Yuan Ze on the bed. The book said that Yuan Ze was a rare musical wizard. When he was a teenager, he opened an underground bar with like-minded partners and set up an underground band here. They would regularly Accepting pk competitions from musicians from various countries, the game will be live broadcasted and bet globally on the dark web, and the final winner will receive huge stakes.

Some people are ashamed of this behavior, and more than one musician has come out to condemn Haruzawa. They think that music is sacred, not a way to make money, or to use this side-by-side way. It is also a pity that Haruna is so rare A talented person who cultivates well will be famous all over the world, but he does n’t learn well, and he ca n’t see the light.

So when he later dumbed his throat and went to prison, he clapped his hands and shouted.

She opened the chair and sat down, rubbing her fingers on the paper with the aroma of ink. The words of Harazawa were uninhibited, just like his people.

Until the last page was opened, the font became tender and clear, and each stroke was carefully and slowly outlined.

[Since you left until today, you have only your photo on hand.

That day you disappeared between the railways, and I could never see the sky in the jungle.

Destiny flows at my fingertips, and I choose to pursue and continue crazy.

Can't meet, I am left alone. ]

...

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The score is simple and the style has changed. It is as touching as writing a lyric poem. Judging from this immature composition, this song should be written before Harazawa became popular.

Looking through it, an old photo fell out, and she froze.

Pan old photos are well-preserved. The older boy hugged the little white tender girl and smiled brightly in the sun.

She recognized her as a child in the picture.

Su Nuo Dingding looked, and did not notice that Yuan Ze beside him was awake.

The photo was taken away, the notebook snapped, and Su Nuo, who was captured, trembled and looked up: "Sorry, I peeked at your stuff."

Then Hara saw the younger sister at the desk.

He twisted his eyebrows, and reached out and rubbed his painful brows: "When did you come here?"

"Not long after I arrived, I made breakfast and wanted to tell you to go there."

"Well." Harawa took out a piece of clothing from the closet and put it on. He took out a small box and brought it to Su Nuo. "Hold."

She opened it and saw that there were several bank cards and house keys.

"This is the money I have saved you over the years, as well as the urban area and an apartment. I called you today, just to give you this."

Su Nuo's expression was stagnant, and he quickly pushed things over. "No, I don't need these."

The original Zeton looked down, and seemed to be dissatisfied, and his voice was slowly and quietly: "From when I came out to now, the money I make will be divided into three, one for my parents, one for me, and the remaining one is yours "Cotton Cotton ..." He rubbed Su Nuo's head severely. "I have never given up looking for you in these years. I firmly believe that I will meet you one day. At that time, I thought, whether she was born in a poor kiln or The rich man's house, as long as I meet again, I will let her live the same life as the princess, at least there will be no financial distress. "

So he worked hard to make money. For a few years, he didn't stop creating even if his voice was dumb. He had to work hard for him and for his little cotton.

"Hold it, don't let your brother's mind fall through for a few years." Harawa pinched Su Nuo's face and went straight downstairs.

Su Nuo clutched the small box tightly, and the tip of his nose was sour. She understood Harazawa's meaning. In fact, he was afraid that he would be miserable. The money saved could save her life.

After putting the box carefully, Su Nuo went downstairs.

Others in the restaurant were already gorging on it, leaving Haruzawa with only an empty plate.

Giving her thumbs to her mouth while noodles her face, her thumbs were vague: "Good craftsmanship! Super delicious! Cotton Sister Chef craftsmanship!"

Harazawa glanced at the empty plate in the past: "What about mine?"

Aken: "You eat fart."

"You eat shit." Harawa walked back and snatched a bowl of noodles from his hand.

"Fuck, you are disgusting, Captain. This is called indirect kissing. Do you understand?"

Su Nuo was very helpless. "There is no lunch. I can prepare it for you."

Several people did not complain.

Harawa sucked the noodles and asked, "Did you go back yesterday?"

He snorted face to face: "Captain, did you forget? You asked Zhao Yingdi to come and accompany Xiaomian, and Xiaomian finally left with him."

Harawa stopped chewing and choked.

Liao Zhengzhang laughed: "No, Ze Ge, have you broken the piece again? Who has you inherited this amount of broken wine?"

"..." So when Zhao Yunqing was called yesterday, her elder brother was already drunk?

Su Nuo was sure, this is his brother.

Harazawa finally searched for the slightest memory in his mind and asked Xiang Su Nuo: "Nothing happened to you, old Zhao?"

Su Nuo shook her head and lied without changing his face: "He sent me to the hotel and then went back." He said, plucking his hair toward the collarbone.

He couldn't help but said, "You've brought cotton to look for ducks, and the Emperor is much taller than the ducks, even if it's gone, it won't be a loss."

Harazawa kicked him: "You don't even know how to make a fart!" I cursed, "I'm looking for ducks. It's fun to buy the money, can it be the same?"

"..."

He glanced at Su Nuo: "It's okay. I drank too much yesterday and thoughtlessly. Fortunately, it was Zhao Yunqing who was called. The goods were inherently cold. I was the ancestor who saved him. I will not be here in the future Just look for him, the kid didn't dare to mess with you. "

Su Nuo shuddered and looked away rather guilty.

Thinking of the lingering low asthma and the **** body of the man last night, Su Nuo could not help rubbing the scalding hot earlobe.

Frigid?

not necessarily.

The author has something to say: Zhao Yunqing: Can't think of it, brother?

Su Nuo is already an adult, she is not a baby anymore! Why can't I have a surname without a male lead? ? This is a normal physiological requirement.

I started having diarrhea at 3 o'clock yesterday. Today, I thought it was a gastrointestinal problem. My stomach hurts, so the update is a bit late.

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