Mother finally intervened to stop the collision of the two visions. The vision of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is the evolution of the mysterious physique, and Xiaocheng's rash collision before may have unforeseen consequences.

Whether it is the Pure Land of the God King or the Nine Heavens of the Immortal King, it is a mysterious legend and vision, which is related to the Tao of heaven and earth, and most of the time, there is only one between heaven and earth.

The morning sun is Wang Zhiming's favorite, not the moon at night, so he insists that it is the negative aura unique to the night that makes him not easily solve Di Jianbai's "entanglement".

However, Di Jianbai unexpectedly did not refute, which made Wang Zhiming a little unaccustomed. However, today I made an appointment to go to Hangzhou with Han Xiaowei for a test, and Wang Zhiming didn't care about anything else, and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets early in the morning.

A set of delicate and sunny equipment can increase the charm of boys by 50 percent.

Wang Zhiming is not well versed in it, but he also knows that he must not be careless. Although there are only five or six sets in the wardrobe, if you are serious, there are still thirty combinations.

However, in this way, it is natural that most girls have to face thousands of choices every day, and it is completely reasonable that it is difficult to choose.

Don't worry about going out late or something, it's good to come out.

Wang Zhiming felt that he was a little difficult to choose, and he had been entangled for so long between the Ability Academy and the Huishanmen Cultivation. I only found out last night that Di Jianbai had already made up his mind to go to the Ability Academy.

"What are you doing with your clothes?" Di Jianbai walked into the bedroom, sucked the sour milk straw lightly, leaned lazily against the wall, and watched Wang Zhiming rummage through the cabinets.

"Change your clothes." Wang Zhiming finally made a difficult choice, and Wan Juncong took out a pair of light-colored trousers. "Get out, I'm going to change my clothes!"

Di Jianbai pursed his lips, turned to leave, and closed the door handsomely with his feet. I only heard him say through the door, "Let's go to Fuchun Ancient Town to have a look later, Auntie said that two psychic swords have been arranged over there." ”

"I still have something to do today, tomorrow, and I'm not in a hurry." Wang Zhiming responded, and while changing his clothes, he took out the khaki belt and tied it.

"You're actually on a date?" Di Jianbai pushed the door and walked in, his face full of surprise was all pretended.

Wang Zhiming pulled the belt in time, "You get out of here!" I'm also a young man in Yushu, is it normal to date? ”

After tidying up his clothes and facing the mirror, Wang Zhiming successively changed his smile in four different modes: polite, happy, sunny and warm.

Handsome! Wang Zhiming gave a small thumbs up to his parents' genes.

"Where did you learn this, and why do you feel so professional?" Di Jianbai looked at the twitch of the corners of his mouth, and then leaned in front of the mirror.

Di Jianbai's delicate side face appeared on the edge of the mirror, learning from Wang Zhiming to show a sunny smile, handsome and a mess, Di Jianbai pondered slightly, "Do I feel like I also specially designed a few movements?" ”

"Hehe, hehe, hehe." Wang Zhiming suddenly knew how Zhou Yu, who was said to have been angry to death by Zhuge Liang in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", felt like he was born of Yu and was born.

"Get out of here." Wang Zhiming grabbed Di Jianbai's shoulders and pushed him out.

"Why, don't you just call and listen to what you're afraid of." Di Jianbai struggled, but Wang Zhiming was resolute, "If you guess it, get out quickly!" I always feel that you are around me to affect my emotional fortune. ”

Closed outside the door, Di Jianbai was still chattering: "What does that have to do with me, and when did you understand emotional fortune?" ”

Di Jianbai, do you know that you have no image at this time?

Ignoring Di Jianbai's nonsense and calming down, Wang Zhiming dialed Han Xiaowei's phone.

The phone was quickly connected, and the girl's ethereal but sweet voice came from the microphone.

"Does Wang know the truth?"

"Yes, it's me."

"I'm afraid I can't go."

"Huh?"

"But I have a hunch that we'll see each other again...... Bye. ”

At the end of the call, there was a beeping sound in my ears. What the hell is this, Wang Zhiming pinched the phone in his hand, and only felt confused that he had never felt before.

After more than ten years of practice, no one has taught him how to deal with such a thing.

Do you have a premonition that you will see each other again? Wang Zhiming fell weakly on the bed, grasping something in the air with one hand.

Di Jianbai walked in with two buckets of instant noodles, and the red paper buckets were all with white plastic forks, "Here, in this era when everyone is in a hurry, there is a friend with a dead skin on his face, I envy you to death!" ”