Catastrophe of Meaning 22
As she walked, Wen Xin was grateful, and that feeling of love and happiness made her silently say thank you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The snow is falling, the cold wind is swaying, in the quiet, surrounded by romance and warmth, the kind of love sprouts that are in love with each other, and gradually makes Wen Xin understand that it turns out that in his heart, he has already fallen in love with Peng Tan insincerely. The deep feud in the sea of blood and the hidden mission are all excuses for you to escape from love. It turns out that everything can't resist the ferocious offensive of love, and even if you want to resist, you can only be sad. Thinking about it, Wen Xin closed his eyes and silently kissed Peng Tan's hair. That kind of subtlety, Peng Tan was stunned, didn't say anything, just walked slowly in the direction of Camp Three. In my heart, I even thought that if this was the case, I would be willing to do it forever.
The snowflakes are like weeping, and the wind is choking.
In the backyard of the temple, Ji silently walked out of Suiyuan Pavilion, and in the mottled wooden plaque, the handwriting cracks were like Ji Silent's contradictory heart, intertwined.
Under contemplation, Xin Lu's eyes were pitying, and that lonely back was so similar once upon a time. The overlapping backs seem to indicate that love will be like this, and love will also start silly as it first saw it.
Walking with each other, Ji Momo is in front, Xin Lu is behind, and they follow suit, and they are full of tacit understanding. Ji Momo's heart was like mush, and his mind kept flashing back, deceitful lies, white lies, and it was difficult to raise his head in the face of Xin Lu. didn't look back, just said silently: "Next stop, where are we going?"
Xin Lu was in a trance, and the pictures that appeared in her mind were always silent. The sudden inquiry frightened her at a loss, and her words were stumbling and illogical.
"Ah, I'm just listening to you...... This, that, I think we'll go to Shandong. After speaking, Xin Lu's face turned red, and she didn't know what she meant, but the shyness in her heart for no reason made her dare not raise her head, like a child who made a mistake, following behind.
Ji Momo didn't think much about it, just go, anyway, it's all tourism, when you get to Shandong, maybe you can go back to your hometown and see your mother.
With each heart in mind, he walked out of the backyard, through the arched vines, up to the cloister, through the middle courtyard, and around the incense square. The Buddha incense in the square burns, and the green smoke curls, following the cold wind, blowing to the viewing stone platform in the distance. On the observation deck, the sea of clouds rolls, like waves and ups and downs, like a fairyland land, which makes people yearn for it. Ji Momo walked over, but he never thought that in the cold mist, Wu Zhihao was hiding in it, like a ghost, so startled that Ji Momo's legs and feet tightened, and he almost tripped over. Walking in again, two beautiful bodyguards looked at Ji Momo and greeted him with a light smile. A frozen, stunned, Ji silently responded in a shallow voice to greet him. Avoided, the beautiful bodyguard walked out of the mist, leaving the two alone, and talked slowly.
Unexpectedly, Xin Lu saw that out of the mist, out of the woman, not long ago, the edge was exposed,-for-tat, almost fighting. walked in, did not shy away from it, that kind of playful ridicule, provoked Xin Lu's green muscles to burst out, and her round angry eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire.
On the viewing stone platform, Ji Momo stepped forward, stood by the guardrail, looking at the sea of clouds like waves, the vast white, connected to the sky, blended with the mountains, beautiful scenery, such as swallowing mountains and rivers.
Ji asked silently and quietly, without shying away from it, and asked for a while.
"Coincidences, chances, your words, do you think I will believe them? I'm afraid you won't believe these excuses yourself. I'm not stupid, your appearance always makes people feel that you did it on purpose, and even a little fanfare. Now, I have to ask you, please be honest, what exactly do you want to do?" )