PS: Today's clicks are 2399, remember yesterday it was 2357, do a subtraction, it's 42, less, what can I do? Is it because there is no reason for dialogue? I've been a little depressed lately, and I hope I can get through it slowly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info recommendation is 423, yesterday it was 414, an increase of 9, hehe, single digits, and auspicious, but I don't know who recommended it? Who are you? It's a pity that An An doesn't know. God,The collection has increased by 2,There are already 70 collections.,Thank you for the collection.,Why are they all unsung heroes?,Hehe,Thank you! Finally, thank you Yatu, it's a little early to upload, because An An has to do something else after uploading, thank you Yatu for liking, thank you for the visit of Captain Ou, thank you for the rookie god's cheers! It's still the old saying, if you don't support An An's writing, it's just that, but those who support An An's writing, I am still very grateful, on this long and not easy road of writing, "Smoke with the Wind" needs your support, thank you, thank you! Today's 5 paragraphs! Today we have a conversation.

103 Where is this?

What is there that is there that belongs to separation, what belongs to separation?

Like that figure, like that figure that is getting farther and farther away?

Is it already there far away?

Is it already there that the unknown and the unknown?

Still surprised there?

Still is...... Where to look, or where to come to your senses.

The white fox's soul slowly regained consciousness from the dream before he knew it.

The dream grew farther and farther away, and it became more and more blurred,

Then, in that fog, she frowned,

And then, she opened her eyes so much,

I just opened my eyes completely,

She looked around with some confusion,

It's a small, but cleaned, neatly housed,

It's the kind of earthen house,

But the beams are a whole piece of wood,

The white fox's spirit glanced around roughly,

Then I noticed a small square wooden table on the side,

There was a wooden basin with towels hanging on it,

There is only a wardrobe and a small bamboo chair and a wooden bench around,

There is also a rose embroidery, which seems to be unfinished,

The embroidery needle is still on it,

Is it a girl's room?

What's going on? It won't be ......

"Hey, are you awake?"

With that hearty laugh,

The bard's confused thoughts were completely disrupted,

She turned her head a little hesitantly,

To find the direction of the voice—by the door,

At that moment, she hadn't noticed the specialness of this voice,

But when she saw the owner of the voice,

She suddenly felt a sudden realization,

And Li Xianxian just looked at the appearance that he was so surprised that he grew up and didn't close his mouth for a long time.

Li Xianxian felt funny and angry,

She said happily and with some dissatisfaction, "Is it necessary to be so surprised?

It's like I've met a ghost, am I that scary? ”

"Well, no, you know I didn't mean that."

The white fox's spirit quickly returned to its normal appearance and spoke,

"If a cute girl like you looks like a ghost,

Isn't my talking fox even more scary? ”

"Yay? I can't see it. ”

Li Xianxian walked over with a tea saucer with a smile,

Slowly placing the saucer on the small wooden table,

He sat down beside Yin Ling and said with a smile,

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you little fox has become a good talker,

I've heard this kind of kind talk a long time ago, and I'm tired of hearing it.

But how can you say such painless polite words, it's not true. ”

"You...... Alas...... "The white fox's moaning spirit was a little helpless, and he only sighed and said,

"I am telling the truth,

Why do you say this is a stammer?

I don't think I've changed much.

Don't just talk about whether people are good or not,

There will be a feeling of injury. ”

"Hurt? Hmph, laughing to death,

This kind of words, you will also feel hurt,

Then you can't live with me,

Lest I say things like these daily,

In that case, it's not an injury.

It's very likely that he died of abuse. ”

Under the very surprised gaze of the bard,

Li Xianxian had no choice but to retract his threatening posture and said,

"I don't mean anything else.

I'm just saying that I hate this kind of stammering,

Moreover, I also very much believe that this is what you said in passing, it is unintentional,

Well, even if I misunderstood your intentions.

You can bear with me, right?

We don't have to dwell on this.

If you want to continue to struggle,

Do we want to go long-term?

If, we are always arguing over little things and small details,

The two of us ......

You're not a girl, are you, a fox?

Well, we two females,

I can't always quarrel and live,

Or is it a bickering life,

That's all very troublesome. ”