[爱笔趣]ibiqu. v i p 一秒记住！
“你的回答也挺没劲的，还以为你有什么与众不同的看法呢。我没做错，为啥平白无故，吃饱撑的跟勺勺道歉。她今天放学的时候耷拉着苦瓜脸，一副我欠了她八百块钱的样子似的。”提亚拉道。露娜连忙改变思路，突然她有了个好主意。
“你介意我用英文和你沟通吗？”
“你可以做到？那不妨试试？”提亚拉放下杂志，拉开房间窗帘对露娜说道。
“ok , here we go. just as me when you miss the ponit.”said by luna,
‘I am gonna talk a story, the core of the story can be desecribe as a sailor who was trapped in the songs. I study thes sort of mythology since i was in colleague.”Luna just proclaimed the turth。
“you want to make an excample to proof somthing。”Tiara asked.“siren always stay safe in their ocean. As time go by, they make improvment on their vocie. Therefore, siren’s songs generally turn to their ultimat+-e weapon.”
“the parsion between vocie and weapon let me recall somthing which embedd in my mind. I can not even remember. Maybe we did, maybe we didin’t.Memeory is such a fico thing, You never know when you forget something improtant. Like i had read through whole series of Eva Wisdom.”
𝙸𝐵𝙸𝕢u.v𝙸P