Female 2 Upper Guide [Quick Transmigration]

The moonlight penetrated into the room through the open window, and fell on the person radiantly.

The chirping of cicadas and birds seemed to come from far away, but also seemed to be very close.

The shallow breath hit the person's face, and the warm breath gradually steamed the skin to reveal a slight powder.

Under the dim moonlight, the eyes seemed to be hiding tiny stars, shining brightly.

She gently hummed a minor tune, which is a classical tune, like a western bard singing poetry, or a hymn chanted by a church choir, more like an angel fallen, rejoicing with the devil .

Even people who don't understand music can't help trembling because of this, and are intoxicated by the artistic conception of the song.

But such a fascinating tune stopped abruptly halfway.

To be stopped in the middle of singing is like speaking in the middle of a sentence, which is always uncomfortable.

Yu Jiaojiao couldn't help but look at Tang Hua, wanting to push her hand away with some grievances.

Tang Hua lowered her voice: "It's so late, do you think no one else is sleeping?"

The B&B is not soundproof, unlike Yu Jiaojiao's own room, which has specially opened up a space for her to create, using special soundproof materials, even if she plays the suona and gongs and drums in the room, she will not hear much sound from outside .

Yu Jiaojiao blinked, and then she seemed to realize that the time and place are not the best time for her to create.

She let go of her hand and looked at her helplessly: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Tang Hua actually didn't mind Yu Jiaojiao watching her sleep, after all, she wasn't really asleep, even in 'deep sleep', she could show the most beautiful posture.

But which person is not careful when watching others sleep, for fear of waking them up?

She was fine, she just let it go while staring, and started singing, let alone singing, her voice was getting louder and louder.

Yu Jiaojiao shook his head: "Why sleepy?"

She originally planned to sleep, after all, one-third of a person's life is spent in sleep.

But who told her not to hold back a glance at Tang Hua before going to bed?

Seeing this, she was out of control. Not only did she lose her drowsiness, but her inspiration also became active. It was like the light shining through the primordial mists. Pan Gu split the heaven and the earth, and everything was born. Come.

But when Tang Hua said it, Yu Jiaojiao felt sleepy instead.

This is of course, after all, it's getting late now, people can't feel the passage of time when they are concentrating on something, but once they get out of that state, all kinds of physical exhaustion will come one after another .

Her body is telling her that it's time to go to bed, but the human spirit and the body are always two opposite creatures at night, just like the contemporary young people who are active at night, obviously the body is too sleepy, and they are still playing with their mobile phones , There is no thought of closing your eyes and going to sleep at all.

The same is true for Yu Jiaojiao now, even though her body has issued a warning that it is time to sleep, she still has no intention of going to sleep, and looks at Tang Hua eagerly: "Muse, you are so beautiful."

Even if the vision is blurred at night, making it difficult for people to see clearly, good-looking is good-looking, and it will not become ugly due to changes in light, but will present a beauty that is not there during the day.

Tang Hua frowned, her eyes were as dark as an abyss, she seemed to be in a bad mood, but she didn't seem to be in a good mood: "Don't call me Muse."

"Why?" She looked at her puzzled, and asked eagerly with a little aggrieved, "Why can't I call you Muse, don't you want to be my Muse? You promised me."

Tang Hua: "..." I regret it now!

She didn't think so much when she agreed, and she can call her sweetheart whatever she wants, but now she feels that this name is a bit harsh, because this name exists because of music, and it will always be under the music, but Not on an equal footing, or even more than the music.

Tang Hua did a lot of things like back and forth. After all, you talk about credibility with the devil?I'm afraid I've lost my mind and gone crazy!

So now she is confident: "Did I promise? I don't remember."

Yu Jiaojiao said anxiously: "I remember, let me help you recall."

She cleared her throat: "Will you be my muse?"

Then, she lowered her voice again, and said in a smiling tone: "As long as you listen to me obediently."

This voice was so vivid that even people who were close to Tang Hua might not be able to tell if it was from her own mouth.

Tang Hua didn't feel guilty at all: "Who knows if you directed and acted this yourself? Anyway, I don't remember."

Yu Jiaojiao was stunned for a while, and finally realized belatedly that she didn't really forget, she just wanted to play tricks on purpose.

So she also cheated:

"I don't care, you are my muse, muse, muse—"

She was like a child who couldn't get candy in the supermarket. She cried and cried and insisted on getting the candy she wanted. When the adults refused, she became distressed and wanted to get what she wanted.

When she speaks, she has always been cold and cold, just like her own temperament, even in the face of the ideals she wants to pursue all her life, she is methodical in doing things and speaking, and only a few traces of fanaticism can be seen in her eyes.

But now she is like a burning flame, a colorful poisonous mushroom, both honey and arsenic, which makes people know the danger and can't help but swallow it.

Tang Hua was helpless, her voice started to cry, and her heart softened immediately, with a somewhat hoarse voice showing a little helplessness: "Forget it, the muse is the muse."

Yu Jiaojiao immediately smiled contentedly, and the laughter intertwined into a moving melody, and he kissed her on the face: "Muse—"

She draws out the end of the voice, as if she is acting like a baby. She is proficient in music and art, and can easily adjust her voice to the sound of nature in anyone's mind, just like the devil whispering in the ear, deceiving people.

Even if she just used it subconsciously at this time, this sweet tone was enough to make Tang Hua's ears steam up and tremble unconsciously.

Seeing her answering, Yu Jiaojiao yelled again, and the long ending sound was so sweet and greasy that Tang Hua's ears turned red immediately, and her whole body was steaming, and she responded in a low voice.

Only then did Yu Jiaojiao smile contentedly, buried her furry head on her chest, and looked at her with bright eyes: "Muse, you are so kind! Chumi——"

She learned how to smooth the hair like a teacher.

Tang Hua really lost all anger, but felt a little embarrassed, pressed her head that was about to be raised, and said in a muffled voice, "Sleep!"

The vibration from the chest was subtly transmitted to another person's body through the thin cloth, Yu Jiaojiao blinked, obediently responded, and then closed his eyes.

Tang Hua breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that she would act like a demon again, in that case, she really had no way to stop her.

Not only did she not, she might disarm and surrender to the enemy immediately.

She looked out the window, the clouds were pulling each other to cover the moon, and the world was completely plunged into darkness. Tang Hua then looked away, and her breathing gradually became long, as if she had fallen asleep.

Xiao Shi hesitated to speak, but Yu Jiaojiao's singing just now clearly carried a bit of the language of the mountains and seas, which almost shocked him, thinking that the other party had recovered his memory, but seeing that Tang Hua didn't say anything, it also I don't know if I should be reminded.

If she already knew it, wouldn't it be superfluous to remind her?

After thinking about it, Xiao Shi felt that it was impossible for Tang Hua not to notice such an obvious problem, so he didn't remind him and fell silent.

……

…………

They are not people who sleep well, but when Yu Jiaojiao went downstairs the next day, she could clearly see dark circles under her eyes, which surprised everyone else.

Hey, what was the mess last night?Dark circles under the eyes only the next day?

No wonder they think so, it is true that there are a lot of strange hobbies in this circle, and there are no fewer men and women who kill each other, and it seems that it is not difficult for two people who are already fighting fiercely to get together at night. thing.

Yu Jiaojiao didn't notice other people's gazes, she was indeed staying up all night, at first she closed her eyes under Tang Hua's order, but her mind was active, so she held back for a long time, but she still couldn't help it She opened it, and then unknowingly watched it the whole night. In this case, it's strange that she doesn't show fatigue.

But it’s definitely not okay to be on camera like this. The staff immediately dragged her to put on makeup, but Yu Jiaojiao didn’t refuse, even though she didn’t like things on her face.

However, every profession has its rules that must be followed, and for an artist who wants to be on camera, makeup is naturally a matter of course.

Tang Hua was the last one to go downstairs, and the reason was not complicated, it was just choosing what clothes to wear.

Just like no one would wear t-shirts and jeans to a prom, naturally one shouldn't wear skirts in this kind of place. After all, there are tasks for the program team, so it would definitely be inconvenient to wear skirts.

But Tang Hua's suitcase was not packed by an assistant, but by herself, so it was full of clothes she liked to stuff.

——It’s all skirts.

But she finally put on the pants as she wished, not because she called her assistant to buy them back, but because she directly wore Yu Jiaojiao's.

But Yu Jiaojiao didn't notice this at all.

Although she basically bought her clothes and pants herself, to be honest, she really didn't pay attention to what they looked like. All she had noticed was how many pockets they had.

Tang Hua is slightly taller than Yu Jiaojiao, but her body proportions are about the same. In addition, Yu Jiaojiao's clothes are very loose, so Tang Hua doesn't feel uncomfortable wearing them, but instead she has two long legs.

Her hair was tied into a ponytail, not loose like yesterday, which made Yu Jiaojiao's eyes shine.

This is a completely different dress from yesterday, and the feeling it brings to people is also completely different, making Yu Jiaojiao feel as if he has a new inspiration.

"Muse—" She ran over erratically, and handed the steamed stuffed bun and soy milk to her eyes, "Are you hungry?"

Since the guests this time were all young people, they basically didn't have the concept of thrifty housekeeping. No one made breakfast, but went out to buy it directly, paving the way for a poor life in the next few days.

Tang Hua originally didn't intend to participate in this kind of drama life. After all, she brought her assistant with her, and the things she prepared were not at the same level as those here, but Yu Jiaojiao brought them here.

This made her subconsciously accept the refusal without saying a word.

Just by smelling her, she knew it must be bad food, Tang Hua thought critically.

"Muse, is it delicious?"

"……good to eat."