Chapter Ninety-Three: Loneliness

It's still night. A figure stumbled, slowly emerging in the night.

You could tell he was tired. I kept wiping the sweat on my forehead, and I don't know how he supported it until now.

I want to take a break, but I always keep looking back and wandering, hoping that he hasn't caught up yet.

At this moment, I want to cry and laugh when I touch the fish.

I want to cry, Xin Chang chased himself like a lost dog, if his current appearance is seen by the people in the same door, then how can he convince the public. Wouldn't the prestige that had been built up for a long time be ruined overnight?

I want to laugh, no matter how powerful you Xin Chang is, it's not that I can't catch up with me now, what's so great about my appearance and what I imagined, isn't I unique.

Touching the fish took a sip of wine, and sure enough, Bei'er was in good spirits.

The wine is there, but in this deep mountain and ancient forest, where the birds don't, I am very lonely in vain, I can't let go of my sorrows, isn't this embarrassing.

Just as I didn't know how to explain the embrace, I heard two or three lines of singing coming from the fish.

Drifting into the ears with the wind, the voice is tactful but clear, which makes the fish feel infinitely emotional.

Beauty, where is it.

Smell the sound, break the bowels.

Drift with the wind into the night.

Touching the fish, he suspected that he was dazzled, and there were infinite lights and shouting here.

It looks like a downtown area.

How can there be people in this place, and it can be so prosperous.

Naturally blend into the crowd, and you can swim under the headlights.

The heart is happy, and the previous troubles are naturally forgotten. Moreover, he blends into the flow of people, and it is millions of times more difficult for Xin Chang to find himself.

Although the scale here is not as good as that in the glorious city, the style has its own similarities and differences, and besides, I am afraid that no one knows itself here, so there is a lot less care.

The moon is bright, the lights are brighter than the moon, the flowers are fragrant, and there are many beautiful people.

Touching the fish is thinking that if there is another party here to pass away and reflect the moon and people, it would be really good.

Pursue well.

Suddenly, he heard another voice, which was even more provocative than before.

Under the moon, the lights were close, but it turned out to be a pear girl.

The girl said, "Sir, let's have a pear, it's very sweet." ”

Touching the fish replied: "There is wind, you are not cold." ”

The girl was shy and difficult to answer. After a long time, he whispered: "I sell pears." ”

Touching the fish: "Oh, I sell gentleness. ”

The girl stretched out her hand: "Give you one, it's very sweet." ”

Touching the fish, the eyes are quiet, and it is also extremely complicated, in short, full and affectionate, it is to hold the girl's hand.

And she struggled somewhere.

After a long time, he touched the fish and said, "Look, is it warm?"

Sure enough, there is the passing water, and there is the white bridge.

It's brightest here.

Touch the fish and join hands with the girl. The girl was pleasantly surprised: "You see, there are fish in the water, so clear." I didn't even see it before. ”

Touching the fish sighed: "Yes, beauty is around, sometimes we just can't find it." ”

The girl said, "Will you stay here forever?"

Touching the fish gave himself a mouth in his heart: "Yes." ”

The girl suddenly made a gesture to run: "You lied to me, you lowered your head just now." (To be continued)