Since the last time the princess night knife god Ten Xiang suddenly bubbling in the network, Anzhe learned that there are still elves and angels in this world.

But later he learned that the so-called angels are not exactly what he thought, but a means to program the human body itself and change its own abilities through top technology!

This may sound difficult to understand, but the degree of development of technology in this world has confused Anzhe as much as the existence of magic!

In a word, the angels here are artificial supermen who have assembled various cutting-edge technologies.

Although there are very few people who can withstand this transformation, those who are successful have the same strength as the higher-level strong!

But Anzhe really does not know that the city of heaven really exists?What surprised him even more was that the archangel leader was... Lihua playing?

Is it really that girl...

Although An Zhe was surprised, on the surface, the rational personality still well concealed his thoughts.

"It doesn't matter, it's a coincidence."

The Muse Nine did not care too much, just looking at Anzhe's eyes.

This man's performance, let them shake again and again, almost do not know where his bottom is!

How much will he have?

“Well, just video, can I go online?”You are our composer, and you can expand our popularity!”Tsang Xi asked.

An Zhe was a little surprised, but he wanted to say that with the ability of the nine of them, there was no need for such a much, but he agreed to increase his popularity as well as this.

“Okay, just put it on the website I created.”

Just a little bit of the B station music area!He thought so.

The video just played was transmitted to the B station music area, and An Zhe did not pay attention to it, and directly accompanied the nine people to start a tense rehearsal.

It’s only a few days away from the contest, and it’s about his popularity!

There was no more idleness, and a group of people really and seriously trained for two days, until they returned to their respective quarters that night.

When Anzhe returned to his residence with a large box of annual ring cakes, Xia's hilly poetry plum and the vertebry were busy with their own affairs in the living room.

“I am back!”Anzhe spoke, and the two men looked at him, but the name of the real white ran to Anzhe and whispered:

“It was adopted.”

Aww, helable: “Oh, hey?What passed?”

“The comics are starting to come out.”

The name of the real white head raised a small dull hair, although the tone is very calm, but Anzhe can feel her happiness.

But he also had some surprises, although he had mentioned the plot with the real story, but she was too fast to control it!And it's already starting to connect!

Surprised, An Zhe could not help but reach out and caress the dull hair on the real white head: “Ah!The white sauce is great!Reward an annual cake!”

"Ah!You, "Love Methometer" seems to be the final volume!"

Xia's hilly poetry is looking at Anzhe, it seems that there is something to say to him, but in the end, he can't open his mouth...

Hearing An Zhe's question, the student sister whispered.

"Oh?"Are you watching too.”Xia's hilly poetry feather looked at An Zhe's hand on the real white head, the expression was calm, but the legs under the table were shaking involuntarily.

“Of course, I’m looking forward to the final scene!”An Zhe smiled, put the backpack down, sitting next to her sister watching her computer screen said.

"Ah!Finished writing.I can’t wait for the fans!”

She suddenly whispered in a sigh: "However, those who say support, when I really think, suddenly scared to escape the self-proclaimed fans..."

The expression on the student sister's face became more and more angry, a pair of fists tightly tightened, and it seemed to gritted teeth and hate!

Anzhe's face was embarrassed, watching Xia's hilly poetry plume suddenly black...

She suddenly choked on Enzi’s neck!

"Ah!It’s like that house to go to hell!”

Hip!Oh wait?

My school sister!Where I messed with you wow, I'm going!

"Poetry, poetry, sister...松, let go... to die..."

Oh, yeah, I'm going to die!I want to die wow!

An Zhe's eyes stared at the chest of Xia's pussy leaning forward because he choked his neck, and the soul of the heart was crying out for help.

...

Time passed by.

In the living room, Anzhe is writing the manuscript of "your name" and "five centimeters per second", and the fingers of both hands are quickly hit on the light-brain key that is projected, and the hand speed is fast!

On one side, the name of the real white and the Xia Yu are busy with their own affairs.

In other words, the pears did not look for him for two days.There has been no news since the date of the day.The nine Muses have always seemed very busy, all the same, and they all seemed to have entered the busy period...

The last key is pressed, and Anzhe gently exhales the breath.

Finally finished.In the past few days, he has not only written two animated versions, but also painted a large number of fire manuscripts.

On the B station, the piano song of "City in the Sky" uploaded by Anzhe has already been fermented, so that Anzhe has gained more than one million popularity.

Anzhe's music powders are good to say, and let those powders are full of resentment, because Anzhe has not been updated since "Wukong" has not been updated.

This is also one of the reasons why Anzhe is in a hurry to write your name and the fifth day.

He clicked into the B station, did not hesitate, the "your name" was uploaded to the first step, and built a new module that did not have the previous B station.

After all this, Anzhe directly turned off the B station, and his reaction to the fans, he always followed the wait-and-see attitude.

It seems to remember something, Anzhe finger touched the search bar of the three-dimensional light screen...

He exhaled deeply and slowly exported three words: Lihua!

Oh, hey!

On the screen, a young girl's face appeared in an instant!After seeing the girl's appearance, Anzhe's eyes suddenly condensed and his heart was a little excited!

It really is her...

There is a rational personality, Anzhe's appearance on the surface is naturally calm, he gently opened a video, the cover is Li Hua playing sitting in front of the piano.

In that bright moonlight, the girl sat in front of the piano, a pair of white wings propped open behind her, a few scattered feathers fluttering in the air...

The sound of the spring's piano came from the light brain, and Anzhe's eyes were slightly wide open...

This song...

My soul, your beats!

The girl in the light screen gently shook her body, her fingers pressed the keys, and the wings swung slightly, listening to the moving heavenly sound, and An Zhe couldn't help but listen to the fascination.

Not only Anzhe, but also the movement of the Xia Hill poetry plume and the vertebrae real white on the side.

"Is the piano song led by the archangel...do you hear it all the time?"He held his chin gently, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the room, there is only a clear melody...

When the sound is not tied.

The Angel's Heart

Standing in a flashy world

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