"Zebra Zebra"

"light"
"Anhe Bridge"
"amazing ability song"
"Lillian"
"singing child"
"pigeon"
"Miss Dong"
"How many songs are there? I can’t count them."
"I’m going crazy."
"Who else is in trouble? It’s just a cure for all kinds of things."
"Zebra Zebra is amazing. It’s been looping in singles."
"Mom, the capital is so beautiful, okay? I just took that birch forest to my mother and she cried."
"Ah, ah, ah, I envy Miss Dong and Miss Meow. I also want to write a song for the pit owner."
"Ha ha, you’d better dream, although I’d like to."
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In the live broadcast post of the tall building that has been made into a magnificent ratio by water friends.
The last farewell also made me sad, and the melody pit was slightly hoarse. The lyrics were so beautiful that the classical artistic conception was moved to tears.
The landlord also proudly exposed the guitar that said "suluo is here to visit" and built thousands of buildings in an instant.
The fans’ eyes were bloodshot and red with envy, and the local tyrants were panting.
"I want to collect the landlord’s price"
"Landlord, it’s your price. Don’t be silent. How much will you sell?"
Will it be sold?
Haha, if you think too beautiful, envy it. Go ahead, little brother. Look at the post and leave a message. You are so happy that you touch that guitar like a lover.
Ow! I’m so happy.
On the other side, suluo finally returned to the inn, which has been abandoned and collapsed like mud in the open-air observation deck sofa on the second floor.
Yang Jie is cooking millet porridge in the kitchen while Dong Jie is scrambling to make hangover tea.
"Let’s sing after drinking some tea first, but also drink hard and be careful not to drink your stomach."
"Ha ha heart"
Suluo drooped her tired eyelids and smiled and took the lovely flowered skirt. Miss Miao handed me a hot towel and wiped her face a lot.
"How about Dali is not a folk song like shit?"
Miss Miao’s eyes are red again, and her tears are shining.
"Uh-huh, there are folk songs that are not good or beautiful like poetry. After tonight, there will be a cruel saying by suluo, the owner of the heartless pit."
Suluo laughed and pinched her face.
"It’s late. You two don’t go back to your hotel."
"How do you want her to go back? Now she’s all online. You two can stay with me tonight. There are many dragon houses surrounded by reporters. I don’t know how to get there."
Sister Dong kept talking and directing.
"Hey, is Xiaomi porridge ready?"
"How can we wait so fast?"
Hey, hey.