Chu Qing's originally outstretched hand froze, and the originally light and fluttering pages seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties at this time, making Chu Qing unable to turn the slightest The answer to everything was behind this, but why did he hesitate at this time, could it be that everything he had done before was for something, was it really like a clown jumping off the beam, revealing his ugliness?

Impossible! Impossible! I'm not cowardly! I'm not cowardly! Chu Qing shouted hoarsely in his heart, but this made him look like a coward who was drunk and crazy, and people couldn't see the slightest courage and strength, and could only see helplessness and dissatisfaction from it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young man stood beside him with a smile, put his hand lightly on his shoulder, and whispered, "What's the matter, my dear friend." ”

"Please get your hands off my shoulders at once, or my gun will not be able to misfire." At this time, Chu Qing had long since lost the gentleness and elegance he had when he first came in, but instead pierced the fangs in his mouth like a frightened lion cub, revealing a fierce expression to scare off the enemy.

"Oh yes, my friend, don't be so nervous, just treat it as an ordinary book, don't be so nervous. As he spoke, the young man smiled and withdrew his hand from his shoulder, turned his back and whispered, "Aren't you dead that cowardly?"

Chu Qing ran in front of the young man, grabbed his collar viciously with his hand, and said viciously: "Damn beast, if you talk nonsense again, I will cut off your tongue with a knife!"

But he was not afraid, he just looked at Chu Qing with a smile, but in this smile, Chu Qing could see the obvious contempt, as well as the pity and disdain of the ancient emperors for beggars on the street, Chu Qing bared his teeth, and his facial paralysis looked even more terrifying with this action, only to see him say: "Take it back for me, take back this damn expression!"

"Then turn the pages back, or get out of here like a damn cockroach. The young man said fluently with a knife in his mouth, but Chu Qing was stunned, he didn't speak, he slowly walked to the desk and picked up the pages again, cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

At this time, Chu Qing's mind seemed extremely clear, as if he had not been so clear since he was born, let it go, or regret it for life, the first foot in heaven and the second foot in hell, this is really a fucked nightmare.

Damn, why do you care so much about it since it's a dream, this book, that person, is a character made up by his own cranky brain that may not exist at all, it must be like this, everything here is his own unfounded reverie under high pressure, but, why should I be afraid?

Why should I be played by the characters of my dreams? Why should this dead bug use his own memories to play with himself, I am the king! I am the commander! I want to command everything!

Well, Chu Qing turned over the number without hesitation, but everything that followed was beyond his expectations, but it also made himself more sure that he was in a dream This is a firm objective fact, because, on the back of the book, except for the blank space, there are small folds, and at this time, the young man has already laughed and fallen on the sofa, and the old sofa has also been dusted because of his violent movements.

"Sure enough, you bastard is playing tricks on me. Chu Qing looked at the young man and laughed unconsciously, just like that, the two laughed and hugged everything, suddenly, Chu Qing felt a salty taste spread on the tip of his tongue, what? Chu Qing wiped it lightly with his hand, it turned out that tears actually flowed down at some point.

How many years ago, the smell of tears seems familiar again.

"Alright, my fellow, pat the dust off your body and go, let's go. The young man stood up, afraid of the dust that fell on him, and then said gently, this is like saying to Chu Qing, he is saying to himself if he is injured.

"yes. Chu Qing stood up, bounced off the dust on his body, walked to the door, stopped and said with the young man on his back: "It's a pleasure to get along with you, to be honest, I don't have many friends, you, count one." ”

The young man was still smiling, but there was something else in this smile, and he said, "Hmph, you are one, but I hope that the next time we meet, you will bring me a pen, I am really a little tired of quills." ”

"I'll remember, then, goodbye. ”

"Uh, wait, one last word of war. Chu Qing turned his head away, looked at him strangely, and the young man played with a quill in his hand and said: "Remember, you are you, even if one day everything about you is subverted and everything about you disappears, but you are still you, and no one can replace you." ”

Chu Qing nodded and then said, "Thank you." Then he closed the European-style wooden door with a heavy slam, but of course he did not see it, and after he was gone, the young man stared at the quill in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, what a troublesome fellow." Then he broke the quill pen in his hand, and said with a long sigh of relief, "Damn it, it's really causing me trouble." ”

Chu Qing left the room, and as the light passed, everything returned to darkness, Chu Qing groped in this darkness, waiting for the moment to wake up, but gradually he found that a long corridor gradually appeared in front of him, a long corridor that seemed to have no end.

"What the fuck is this?, when the hell am I going to wake up?" Chu Qing cursed in a low voice with his head lowered.

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