"Beibei, get up. ”

In his sleep, Nord Stream noticed that someone was patting his cheek, and his drowsy consciousness gradually woke up. The pupils opened slightly, and the man's hearty smile came into view, merging with the sunlight behind him, and the dazzling light pierced into the calm and waveless heart, soothing the ripples.

Opening his mouth, the words he wanted to say were suddenly stuck in his throat, Beixi felt that his throat was dry, and he was stunned for a long time before he looked at the man and called uncertainly: "Xiao Sheng?" Turkic's own voice was too hoarse, and Beixi coughed a few times.

The man looked at Nord Stream worriedly and stretched out his hand. "Beibei, have you been too tired lately? You fell asleep halfway through our boss fight!"

"Huh?" Nord Stream doesn't know why. What to fight the boss?

The man sighed, on the side of his body, pointed to several players behind him and smiled: "You called the old demon and them over to fight the boss, why did you forget all about it when you slept in a while?"

The players smiled at Nord Stream, and the familiar faces made Nord Stream froze. "Boss Beishui, do you want to do this? This time you organized everyone to play, but you ran to sleep by yourself!

"Hahaha. Did the Boss of Beishui do something bad last night? Like, what kind of thing?"

"I'll go, you kid is lewd enough, and the boss of Beishui will cut you in a while. ”

"Where did you go? I'm talking about sleeping, sleeping! I think you're the lewdest of all kinds, and your mind is not pure. Gotta let the boss educate and educate!"

"Stinky boy. I"

Watching that group of players playing, Nord Stream's eyes were stained with a layer of mist. Covering his forehead, lowering his chin, he said to himself, "I don't know" why he couldn't remember anything.

The man was quite surprised to see Nord Stream like this, walked to the tree, and sat next to Nord Stream. "I'll see, are you sick?"

Reaching out and pinching Nord Stream's jaw, he twisted her head to his side. Face to face, breathing blends and heartbeat stops. This scene seems to have been seen somewhere.

"Sheng Cheng?" Beixi muttered to himself with unfocused eyes. The man was slightly stunned. Breathing suddenly stopped. Subconsciously kissed slowly towards the slightly open red lips. Close, close.

The man suddenly woke up at the moment when he was about to touch, his cheeks turned red, and he hurriedly distanced himself from Beixi. Twist your head to the side. Unnatural scratching of the head. "That. Beibei, I don't mean much. You know, I don't have any thoughts about my buddies. I"

"Xiao Sheng. The sound of Nord Stream choking was heard beside him. The man moved. Look back at Nord Stream.

She leaned against the thick trunk of the tree, looking at a group of frolicking people not far away, the breeze blowing, her long black hair fluttering gently in the wind, the familiar black eyes were shrouded in a layer of mist, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and crossed her fair cheeks.

"It's good to see you again. ”

The man stretched out his hand and placed it on top of Nord Stream's head, touching it along the silky hair. "We're always there for you. I'm good, whether it's the old demon, whether it's ballet, or Xiaoguo, everyone, I'll always be by your side. So "the man took Nord Stream into his arms and hugged it hard. "Don't cry anymore. My North Water will not shed tears lightly. ”

"Boss Beishui, why are you crying?"

"Sister Beishui, what's wrong?

"Damn, Xiao Sheng, get out of the way, Sister Beishui is mine. ”

A group of people were noisy, but Nord Stream felt exceptionally warm. 8 players, plus Nord Stream itself. This is the last thing Nord Stream wants to talk about in the past. The first initial, the best gaming buddy. But Nord Stream pushed them into the conspiracy of the king of the world one by one, and they fell into hell and couldn't break free. The sins I bear are the ones of the past.

"Recently, is the king of the world going to buy other guilds again? The development of guilds, I think it's too fast. "Lin Shengchu's name in the game is Shengcheng.

The man walked a few meters to himself, only to find that the Nord Stream beside him was gone. When he turned around, Beibei was looking at the staff in his hand in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Sheng Cheng thought it was funny, walked over, and put his arm around Nord Stream's shoulder. "What's the matter? Do you have something to worry about? We said before that there are secrets that don't hide from good brothers. ”

Beixi withdrew his staff and looked at Sheng Cheng with a faint smile. "Did you get the King of Competitive War?"

"Which pot doesn't mention which pot?" Sheng Cheng was a little crazy when he heard Beixi ask. "Jiujiu is too powerful. Yesterday there was a game and it was a draw. He's still coming with me, every time I go to the arena, he's there! and he just invited me to play with me, you say it's a coincidence?"

Beixi looked at his crazy appearance and smiled softly. If it is really true, Nord Stream is willing to sink. But

While the two were talking, they came to the guild headquarters of the Divine Heaven! Beixi stood on the steps, looking up at the winged badge above the headquarters, distracted.

"What are you doing here?" a tense and magnetic voice sounded in his ears, and Nord Stream came back to his senses and looked at the man beside him.

"Sheng Cheng, if you are really idle, go and take the people of the elite group to get a copy. Don't wander around the North Water all day, I don't want to hear any more rumors. The king looked at Sheng Cheng expressionlessly, and the indifference in his eyes was clear to Beixi on the side.

"Beibei and I are good buddies. Those people can say whatever they like! Why, you will also care about the king of the world?"

Wang Tianxia's face sank, and he said coldly: "Beishui is my person, I don't want to hear any more rumors about the excessive intimacy between you and her." This guild, I have the final say. You can try it, challenge my bottom line!"

Sheng Cheng's face sank, and he said, "Then you'd better not do something that disappoints Beibei." With a sneer, he turned to leave.

Seeing Sheng Cheng leaving, the king looked down at Beixi beside him. Fingers run through his hair, his face expressionless.

"It's time for you to be a little more restrained lately. ”

Nord Stream raised his hand, slapped it away, and said in disgust: "Don't touch me!"

The king of the world frowned slightly, grabbed Beixi, and pulled him into his arms. "Are you still angry? I told you that I don't have a bad relationship with Cher. Besides, you can't even trust your best friend?"

Nord Stream struggled, and the strength of the king was too great to break free at all. Nord Stream was stunned when he heard his words. After a few seconds, the mind gradually cleared. Yes, during the period of level 90, in order to prepare for the second turn of level 100, I have been busy brushing equipment. didn't want to accidentally find out his so-called good friend some time ago and hooked up with Mo Tiancheng. The two of them went on an island mission. On an island, the night is dark and the wind is high, and there are lonely men and widows. What can't be done?

It was also the recent rumors that Nord Stream discovered that there was something wrong with it. He was still trying to hide it from himself! Now he is running to say that there is nothing unclean to do with it? Was he blind at the beginning, or was he dizzy? Let him be fooled like this.

Nord Stream couldn't help but sneer. "Mo Tiancheng, if people don't know, they can't do it unless they do. I'll sue you!" Beixi raised his head, his dark eyes cold.

"On July 3rd, the villa in the southern suburbs of S City, the balcony on the third floor, the joy of fish and water. It looks like you had a wonderful night!"

Wang Tianxia's face changed, he held Beixi's wrist, and said coldly: "Beishui, what are you talking about?"

"All over the world. "At the bottom of the steps, the girl in the white dress, innocent. It is like an angel left by a god in the mortal world, with pure and innocent eyes, innocent eyes, and a smart temperament.

Snow in the city.

Mo Tiancheng, I really want to know, what are you doing for her, abandoning me and betraying my feelings for five years!

Feeling the man's strength slowly loosen, Nord Stream took out his wrist. Push the king of the world down!"Go down and accompany her!"

The picture gradually slowed down, the shock of the man falling, and the helplessness and panic on the woman's face. The pictures are intertwined, and Nord Stream is inexplicably happy.

The black ink gradually covered the qiē in front of him, including him, her, and them

Beixi looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be a shadow around him in that round of scorching sun.

"Are you happy?" the mermaid suddenly appeared in front of Nord Stream, tilting her head and asking curiously.

"Happy. Nord Stream nodded, telling the truth.

The merfolk grinned, dimples looming. "Then sink!"

Sink into your dreams and never wake up!(To be continued......