Xiao Qingtian returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed for a long time before suddenly thinking of a solution. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is a good opportunity to practice the red line.

She suddenly remembered that there was still a red line in the kitchen on the first floor, and Xiao Qingtian summoned that red line back.

The small red thread of the palm of her hand shook from side to side in front of her eyes for a while, and then up and down. Qingtian was anxious, Hongli must have something to tell her, but she didn't know how to communicate with Hongxian.

Secretly sighing his own incompetence, Xiao Qingtian silently made up his mind to study and cultivate well in the future.

She asked the red thread to drill through the cracks in the wall.

Wang Ze'an's bedroom was quite quiet, so quiet that there was no sound of breathing. Xiao Qingtian was anxious, and she wanted to go over there to have a look, but she didn't dare.

Xiao Qingtian was so anxious that she circled around the bedroom. However, turning in circles didn't solve any problems, so she had to force herself to focus on cultivation.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Qiao Qiao suddenly sent a text message to tell her to remember to do her professional homework.

Qingtian asked her why she didn't do it herself, and she used to copy Aqiao on Qingtian......

The girl said she was busy dating and didn't have time to do it. Xiao Qingtian can imagine her smiling through the screen of her mobile phone.

She also asked them where they were dating, and Qiao Qiao said happily that it was in a big grove......

Xiao Qingtian, who was invisibly stuffed with a handful of dog food, felt that her heart was about to break, she was probably the worst Yue Lao she had ever had.

So Xiao Qingtian hurriedly went to flip through the homework.

After a long time of night fighting, she worked so hard for a short time in her senior year of high school - in order to study in a college with Qiao Qiao.

Fortunately, her wisdom has always been worthy of her beauty.

Luckily, fatigue is always a good way to cope with insomnia. Xiao Qingtian, who had a lot of worries in her heart, actually slept soundly, although before going to sleep, she suddenly remembered that she had not yet learned her sleeping technique, and because of this, she thought of Wang Ze'an, and then she was very sad...... But that didn't stop her from having a sleepless night.

However, Wang Ze'an, who was separated from her by a wall, was not so comfortable.

is still in his sleep, still a void of clouds and mist, and still the man who looks exactly like himself.

But this time, both sides are just as strong.

"Who are you?" Wang Ze'an was the first to speak.

The man said lightly, "You know. ”

"I don't know!" how could he know!

"You know that. The man was still calm.

"I told you I don't know!

The man looked at him out of the corner of his eye, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, but he no longer answered the question he had repeated many times.

Wang Ze'an stretched out his hand in frustration and made a gesture of surrender: "Then even if I know." ”

The man didn't appreciate his affection, his tone was flat, but the words he said made people angry: "What is counted, it is." It's you who keep running away. Oh, what a coward. ”

"What the hell do you want?!" Wang Ze'an struggled to suppress the tyrannical factor in his heart, if it weren't for the inconvenience of sitting cross-legged, he felt that he might not be able to resist going up and strangling the person opposite, and for the first time thanked this kind of sitting posture that would make people's legs numb. "Didn't you see her crying so sad?!"

The man's strength and Wang Ze'an's anger are two extremes, he is extremely calm, calm as if he has no heart: "If you are willing to change your mentality, I don't want to do that." ”

"But didn't you say that she was your daughter-in-law before?!, you are such an unprincipled person who repented so quickly?" Wang Ze'an roared.

"I am. The man was so categorical that he even evoked a tender smile, "Forget that." ”

Wang Ze'an was a little exhausted: "So what? Why are you still here?"

"My brother is supposed to take care of my sister, isn't it?" the man asked softly.

Wang Ze'an was speechless.

The clouds around him gradually dissipated, and it turned out that he was sitting in a sea of purple flowers, which he had seen before.

He had seen it that time when he was in the underworld.

"Sunny day, let's be together, let's be together all the time. I want to be with you. That's what he said to Sunny Sky himself.

In the sea of purple flowers in the sky, he seemed to be able to see a man in a white robe hugging a girl in a red dress, and affectionately saying a series of heart-wrenching love words.

Then the figures of the two people were like glass shattered by sharp pebbles, fine fragments, shining with colorful light, scattered into the flower field one by one.

Wang Ze'an was quite irritable, he angrily pulled up a flower in his hand and threw the delicate flower branch to the ground.

At some point, he changed into a wide-sleeved robe.

The branch slid down from the hem of his garment and turned to black ashes as it landed.

The snow-white placket is stained with a little black, like a black plum in the snow in winter.

Wang Ze looked at the ashes steadily, and suddenly felt calm again.

He probably understood what he had to do not be so irritable, so he made a trick with an indifferent expression, and then took off into the air.

The broad sleeved robe swept over the purple branches, and one fell down.

A faint cry for help sounded in his ears, but he felt refreshed.

But there was no end to the flower, until he was exhausted.

As he lay on his back on the black ashes, the blue sky was gradually obscured by the purple branches, and he remained motionless, looking at the flowers and branches that were about to move, but he did not want to resist at all.

Flowerbranch wrapped himself up, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

When Wang Ze'an struggled to wake up, he found that his head was covered by a quilt, and he broke out in a cold sweat at night when the temperature was quite low.

It was pitch black outside the window.

When he stood in front of the glass window in his thin pajamas, he didn't feel cold.

The cold light cast by the moon on the earth was miserably white, and something floated down from under the street lamp.

It's snowing. It was the beginning of December, and it was quite cold.

Under the warm yellow street lamp squatted a black cat, its eyes shining green and looking straight into his eyes.

Wang Zexin was shocked.

hurriedly closed the curtains, and got back into the hot bed, and couldn't help but shiver fiercely.

The black cat's eyes and momentum. Intimidating.

Although the first snow of winter was not large, the ground was covered with a white layer.

Xiaoqing got up early, Wang Ze'an's door was closed, not only did there be no steaming breakfast, but there was not even hot water.

Xiao Qingtian found the phone number of the property on a slip of sticky note paper on the door of the refrigerator, and called to ask, only to know that the property fee was due.

washed his face with cold water and brushed his teeth, Xiaoqing grinned with ice, and put on a down jacket to pay the property fee. When I came back, I carried two soy milk buns. One serving for yourself and the other on the table.