Singing, with her blessings and thoughts, will be moved by everyone on the scene, gradually, one two, ten hundred, throughout the concert, people's singing sounded, echoing the political discipline on the stage, at this moment, in this neat and touching singing, people dedicated their heartfelt prayers to the political discipline. Fastest updates

She didn't know that after this concert, her secret love for Zhengji was quickly exaggerated by the media, and the reports of various media were extremely exaggerated, some directly "Famous star Lin Xinru Concert confessed Zhengji in the air", and some titles were "Lin Xinru sang for love at the concert, and cried for Zhengji when she lost control of her emotions on the spot" There are similar titles.

This caused a lot of waves in the entertainment industry, many fans of the two felt unbelievable, some expressed their blessings, and some were unwilling and opposed, but Lin Xinru showed extraordinary honesty and straightforwardness in the media's aggressive questioning, bluntly saying that she does like Zhengji, but she is also straightforward, she is just unrequited, her answer greatly added a fire, but this is all after Zhengji came back.

Is it that in the last season of the migration and trek of the large number of birds, there are always some pictures that will be like a yellowed film projection, with some loneliness that has been hurriedly closed, and the backs of many people are separated.

Is it in every spring to autumn to the hot summer and autumn days, there will be something we inadvertently forget, falling on the soil with a slight sea breeze, shaking and rooting to grow, like a weed, you can see the green and vigorous vitality in the swing, since then it will break the ground and sprout, season by season Zhang Lu in every cold night and red wrapped in the rising sun. And in the end, it grows into a towering tree, and even if we see it inadvertently, we can't realize that it was something that was once left but is now growing.

Whose thoughts open in the season, render the colors of the next season, and give birth to the fragrance of a whole life.

And those people who always say goodbye and good night to us every morning and dusk, how can they disappear in the blink of an eye, and disappear into the ancient road where the sun comes and goes every day, like people who existed thousands of years ago but passed away, after all, they are like fireworks, exploding in a flash, and ending in a flash.

We always pass by, we always say goodbye to each other, but we don't understand that at a certain corner and moment, walking to the left and right, we really walk out of each other's lives and into a scene of cherry blossoms blooming and ice and snow.

Some people live on the same earth, but live in different worlds, and some people live in the same world across the ocean, one by one, one by one, like a thread, like a thread, the twist is covered and wound in the whole world, complex and orderly.

Carrying the thoughts of thousands of relatives and friends, he didn't know that his life and death were concerned about the hearts of so many people, on the golden beach, the sea water was like gentle hands, gently caressing the figure lying on the beach, his long hair covered his cheeks, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and his upper body was slightly swelling with some edema that had been soaked in sea water for a long time, if it wasn't for a slightly undulating chest, I was afraid that it would be thought to be a drowning corpse without hesitation.

When Masaki opened his eyes, he just happened to hear the crisp birdsong in his ears, he moved slightly, and the heavy eyes as if he were on an invisible chain opened a little, and the sunlight found a gap in his eyes that only exposed the slits, but made him feel a kind of laziness before getting up every day.

His eyes widened suddenly, and under the sun, it was like a flower blooming in his pupils, crystal clear, brilliant like durian, and deep as an endless starry sky.

Memories came to my mind like a tide at my feet, and at the last moment of my consciousness, wasn't I at the bottom of the sea? Wasn't I poisoned? And I couldn't hold on to my state at that time, Susa Nenghu couldn't last long, and it stands to reason that the pressure at the bottom of the sea was enough to crush me into a meatloaf! Could it be that I was in heaven now?

At the same time, he felt a feeling of ice and fire in the upper body and cold in the lower body, but his lower body was soaked in the icy seawater.

?? There is no wall with posters at home, no desk with books littered yesterday, no basketball standing quietly under the ** bunk, and no sliding window where you can see the leaves of the yellow # tree outside in the summer.

?? In front of him was a large expanse of ocean, vast and boundless, wider than the continent, although he had studied geography and knew that the ocean was only the largest geographical environment on the earth, but now it seemed that the sky was overshadowing the sun, as if it had poured down from the clear blue sky and poured into the saturated ocean.

Masaki looked up at the fiery sun, feeling the life in his body, he understood at this moment, it seemed that he had survived by luck.

Slowly propped up his arms from the sea water, the dizziness in his mind flashed, so that he couldn't help but hold his knees and breathe hard, and the long black hair hanging down on both sides made him stunned, when did his hair grow so long? Almost to the waist? Suddenly, a golden thing on his leg made his whole body shocked, ignoring the abnormality of his hair, a golden snake with the thickness of his thumb was wrapped around his leg! And its fangs were digging deep into his thigh!

"Poisonous snake!" This is Masaki's first thought, the more beautiful the creature, the more poisonous it is, and at this time, the golden snake, don't think about it, is also a highly poisonous creature, he grabbed the snake's tail violently, and pulled it hard, "hiss", the snake that had bitten his leg for an unknown amount of time was dragged down, and it hung down softly, and it was already dead.

What surprised Masaki even more was what happened next, he was about to deal with the wound that was bitten by a snake, but in his unbelievable eyes, the blood hole left by the two fangs on his leg actually closed and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Masaki suddenly pinched his thigh, the pain in his leg really told him that all this was true, suddenly, he took off his clothes like a crazy gang, carefully looked at every part of his body from top to bottom, the huge wound left in the abdomen before the memory, after he untied the tied clothes, it was completely healed, and there was no trace of injury, in addition, the whole body, except for the slight whiteness and swelling after being soaked in seawater, there was no trace of wounds in white.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed a sharp and angular reef at his hand, and forcefully opened a hole in his arm, but at a speed visible to his naked eye, the blood mouth closed, leaving only a blood stain indicating that his actions were not imaginary.

What's going on, what has happened to such a body, what is the virus that I don't have in my heart? Wouldn't I become a living Wolverine like this? Masaki scratched his head vigorously, and everything strange in front of him made him a little confused when he just woke up.

After a few minutes, Masaki slowly stood up, what should have happened, since it has already happened, what can't be figured out is not a result for a while, the top priority now is to see where he is, and he is not allowed to become Robinson in the new era.

He turned his head to look around, on the left was the endless sea, and on the right was the ocean that didn't know where to go, only in the rear, the large jungle facing the wind towards him made him feel down-to-earth for the first time and not standing on the ocean, for the first time he felt that he had a home instead of being abandoned by God, the significance of the land to human beings is huge, at least now that Masaki is on the beach, he feels that this world should control the greenhouse effect, otherwise future human beings can only stand in the sea to survive, that kind of boundless loneliness, taste it once and forget it for a lifetime。

?? Masaki turned his head and saw the large rock group behind him, densely packed, and he didn't know how many years it had existed on this island, and the groups still retained traces of weathering.

?? Combined with the geographical knowledge of Masaki, it looks like an island, because there is no outline of the mountains that connect with it, and it is indeed an isolated island!

A wry smile appeared on Masaki's face, he didn't expect that he would really float to a deserted island, if no one found out, then would he be like Robinson, who lived on this isolated island for decades?

Mom and Dad, Liu Lu, friends, where are they, will they be anxious about their disappearance? Will they be able to return to them in their lifetime, Masaki thought of this, and felt some uncontrollable sourness in his nose, this kind of loneliness that he was the only one left in the world made him feel unacceptable for a while.

Suddenly, his stomach twitched suddenly, so that his whole person couldn't help but squat down with his stomach, at this moment, he regained his senses, the hunger spurted like the tide of the embankment, instantly drowning his whole person, he felt that he was hungry to the extreme, a hunger that made him almost out of his mind spread from head to feet, and even, his hands uncontrollably wanted to reach out to the dead golden snake on the ground, and just swallowed it alive.

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