Iron minute hand six
Here they came, and they finally came. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Double lead, it's double lead~
Does anyone care about us?
Will it be a surprise variation and a warm symphony accompanied by "Welcome"?
Behold, the silent girl's breast, the unbeautiful cross brooch is a famous Freemasonic symbol.
bingo?
bingo。
bingo!
[A crossword puzzle that popularly means "guess right"]
"Don't sleep anymore, get up quickly."
As he spoke, Qian Ge looked out the window and noticed that the height of the airship was very impressive.
The viewpoint here, from top to bottom, is almost vertical, and thanks to the help of transparent viewing glass, you can get a glimpse of the majesty of the White Tower.
"We've arrived, and here it is. The butler should arrive at the terminal and will be waiting for us there. Looking back at the flow lamp, it seems that he has been listening all along, but there is really some absent-minded concealment.
She won't tell Qiange that she is actually excited in her heart, but she is not good at being happy in the eyes of others. Verbal expression has always been a knot in her heart, and it is really annoying to express this kind of thing.
Finally noticed the other party's gaze and blinked.
Then there was a jolt in the cabin, the air stagnated slightly, and the vision blurred.
Standing under the sun, the black vest covered with dark blue robes, the legs covered with a blue and white sailor's skirt, and the brass bell blowing around the waist are a small gift from the boy to the flowing lamp, because of the beautiful sound and long memories.
Qiange, who was accompanying the flowing lamp, carried a suitcase in his hand, swaying the black and white cross in the air, and the black and white bell attached to the suitcase. The boy was not dressed in any particular attire, just trousers and a baggy jacket.
The hull is huge, mixed with sunlight, and the leather wrapped in huge bubbles in the center of the transparent hull creaks, squirming a little, as if breathing. The leather surface is populated with the most beloved cat portraits from recent dreams, which are represented by the anthropomorphism of a cat, or the anthropomorphic combination of a cat and other things. Airship owners with distinctive personalities often pair girls with cats, habitually with colorful ribbons, or graffiti on the evocative "Girl and Cat" series of stories, in order to attract more customers. Most female creators suffered from it, on the one hand, because of the wonderful and widespread popularity of "The Girl and the Cat", and on the other hand, the creation knowledge of self-propelled boats was gradually monopolized by the rich, and some people didn't even bother to create self-propelled boats.
A hand reached out in front of her.
A transparent glass ball hangs from his wrist, and the model of the airship inside is small and delicate, though it is only the size of a fingernail. A strong collecting fetish came to mind, and the guests looked sideways, their minds filled with the sound of a woman's clattering bracelet. At the same time, the wheat-colored skin that echoes the bracelet and the slim culottes on the stockings make the men's eyes disobey, but they are finally "kicked" back by the cigar in their mouths.
"Welcome, stop 980 of the Dream Realm Interchange Station, White Cross Branch."
The female voice was a little hoarse, but she finally heard the content clearly. The stream lamp looked up, no, it should be: the woman had short hair, one eye covered by a complex lenticular mechanism, and they rotated against each other, sniffing at the prey that appeared in the center of the line of sight.
Brown hair.
Same as Lolita before.
The boy gave the ticket stub to the woman, with an intriguing face, was he talking about himself?
"What a young double lead."
Although it was a whisper, the two heard it. After reflexively glancing back at each other, the lens captures the anxiety in the boy's heart and the girl's extraordinary calmness.
"Sensitive, detailed, experienced, heavy."
"Noteworthy."
The woman's face is like an upside-down pear, the airship is far away, and the mechanical monocle on the face is completed. From her sight, the cursor on the heads of the two disappeared, which was the proof of every guest, visiting. Each time, I will label them with different labels in the lens to record the entire dream world, the fraction of the floating population, so that my purpose can be achieved. It's not great, but she knows what it means. Like the helplessness and cowardice she felt every time she fought with Yumedian, she couldn't tolerate the Dream World being abandoned like this.
The Dream Book has degenerated.
Moreover, he was seen as a challenge to her, and he became a villain.
The white dragon still chose his own side as the battlefield, but I didn't understand why it was in such a hurry. As for the incident of the Black Tower last time, in a sense, it destroyed the spiritual pillar of the Black Tower, the database's trust in its own position. She also began to get impatient, doubting the meaning of being the blueprint for piecing together the dream world. If this continues, the same technique is applied to Mengdian, and sooner or later she will fall into self-blame.
That's a vicious idea......
The ticket stub flies in the hand, and the butterfly can't spread its wings.
The airship was far away, and the next wave of guests was about to arrive, the throne loomed behind him, and the desire to create came to his heart, but he was firmly held down.
Isn't it a bit reluctant to start a commotion in the dream world here? Dream World can be said to be an ignorant girl, Mengdian's incompetent mother, and his own violent sister are not suitable as the object of his parenting and education.
Sometimes it's too young, sometimes it's too old, and it doesn't seem to fit in at all.
The guests poured down from the airship, mingled with the butler's intermittent complaints, and the woman's lens began to turn again.
This time, the airship is depicted with a cat being held so tightly by the girl that its face has been flattened, and it is still forcing laughter.
"I actually remembered the airship number wrongly, which is really a shame for the eldest lady." As a man's self-esteem, he became more and more aggressive. "It's been waiting, waiting, it's all my fault...... But aren't all older people like that? In fact, it's good to turn around the manor, what kind of numbering platform is it, it's all ........"
"Mr. Butler is late."
"Panicked, usual, no spirit~"
The wide metal cufflinks of the black and white cross on the chest were clearly reflected, and a few drops of sweat were added to the eyes of the man who ran in shame.
At midday, the speed of the sun increases, and the altitude above the ground is equally depressing.
The three finally got together.
Closing the door and floating out of the house lightly, the girl played with her hands and sang all the way, her own delusions.
If you have time today, you won't have to worry about the bakery, and the store will be "replaced" by Article 34 of the Time Law stipulated by the White Tower not long ago, and it will become a neighborhood grocery store.
There is still a kilometer to go from the bus stop, but the horizontal span of the ground is already boiling. I saw that the corner of the clothes fluttered with the wind, and his feet kicked the ground, and Field in the low gravity field took his backpack and flew into the air, facing his face high in the air, and the gentleness towards the ground. In this way, people leap between huge "mountains" and "mountains", which are called mountains, but they are nothing more than huge buildings, rich areas floating in the air. Every short section, the buildings would stagger up and down for fifteen kilometers, then twenty kilometers left and right under the tugging of heavy positions, and the sparse waterfall of leaves on the thick vines would pile up deep beneath the space.
She turned her head to look sideways, admiring the lime yellow, striking crimson, and slightly sad gray-white of the green field falling from the vines. Atmospheric circulation, day after day, takes them with them.
Return, return.
"Eventually, you'll lose your color."
The world that has lost its color, let's take a look at it when you have time. There are the roots of the World Tree, and "that person" also lives there.
Sweep snow-white fallen leaves for a living.
Snow white.
White Cross muttered suddenly.
She sat up slightly, the black cross next to the duvet still asleep, sleeping peacefully, unnoticed.
She leaned forward slightly, her lips fiery, tracing the outside of the black cross's still bare chest, panicking in her heart.
She stretched out her hand slightly, her arm bent over the shoulder of the black cross, and the sun-drenched skin was gloomy.
"What do you do!"
People who wake up will always say this, as if they are questioning, like blackmail.
The other party pressed his lips, and something boiling in his eyes burned his heart. What is uncertain is what exactly White Cross is thinking, the only uncertainty is what she is doing, and the opposite is her actions.
She kissed herself.
"Ask for forgiveness."
What the hell are you doing, it scares me to death.
Thinking so, the skin in the duvet poured out, it was the upper body, and there was no cover. In fact, the psychological reason of the Black Cross is not exaggerated and arbitrary, who can know what is hidden behind the mind of this little monster.
The white cross was pulled over the wrist and pressed against the chest, the heartbeat synchronized. Breathe deeply, and the air flow passes through the throat, chest, lungs, blood vessels, red blood cells, pupils.
The black cross blinked his eyes and knelt in front of the bed, his heartbeat synchronized. The corners of the mouth are slightly swollen, and the air flows through the throat, muscles, bones, nerves, procedures, and fingertips.
The two suddenly embraced, one pressed against the other's chest, tasting a taste. The tongue touched the heart, the pupils were dilated, and the saliva did not strengthen the whispering effect, but it still forced people to exclaim softly. You are my other half, Black Cross, what it is like to live with a part of me; The other half overlaps, it must be very comfortable, do you want it, combined, or, short-term pleasure?
She was startled, covering the corners of her mouth, and her whole body froze for fear of alarming Field.
White Cross looked at the moment when everything stood still, the world seemed to have lost its color, time did not exist, and she could not lose the concept of time. In the time since I left the temple of consciousness, I have seen that the frequency of the clock has been decreasing, and I am afraid that I will be insulated from these delicate timepieces for the rest of my life. By the way, what is the standard of time in the dream world?
The White Cross was still scared after all.
The lips of the black cross were finally occupied by her, and the girl desperately held the other party's face, unconsciously reaching out to hug wildly, and the bridge of her nose was decorated with tears that spread out of consciousness.
After all, she acted recklessly.