In this way, time flies here very quickly, in the most evil place. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you satisfied?" The man in the black suit next to Xi Lanxin asked, the light in his eyes made Xi Lanxin a little unclear.

"Han Jiu." Xi Lanxin shouted softly, her voice soft and delicate, "The one in her hand..."

"Say no more." There was no doubt in his tone, and there was a solemnity in his body.

"You like her?"

"Love."

"I see, you go." Xi Lanxin nodded, but the feeling in her heart was indescribable, she only felt that she seemed to have lost a lot of things.

However, a piano piece is just a small glutinous rice dumpling.

In fact, it is also such a coincidence, that day, it was Feng Qing who was behind Zhang Baobei. However, around the corner, it is Xilanxin and Hanjiu.

One yard is one yard, only Zhang Baobei, who is trapped in the net, does not know.

Han Jiu didn't know that some things, once lost, would be difficult to make up.

For Zhang Baobei, who didn't grow up in Feel Planet, it has nothing to do with identity and status, at first because of the familiar face, and later, it was gradually dependent and attached.

Another three years will soon pass, "Baobei, I'll send you." ”

"Thank you, Meiyi." Zhang Baobei said with a sincere smile, she still remembers that when she was most helpless, Meiyi gave her a dress.

She had long been relieved, and about Lord Han Jiu, her dream was shattered.

However, some of the familiar faces about her that were just like her first attention, she had already let go of them, two worlds, two worlds, no matter the conspiracy, the conspiracy, she had broken away, she would not starve herself to death at all.

"Meiyi, goodbye." The little glutinous rice dumpling poked its head out of Zhang Baobei's arms and waved its white little hands.

"Goodbye." But his eyes were cast into the depths of the forest.

Not far away, it was the past two years, some people she knew, Zhang Baobei looked at the past, I don't know when I said goodbye, and there was some nostalgia inside.

Sad, but not much.

Perhaps, two years later, she came again, Zhang Baobei was a little self-deprecating, but she didn't feel bad, except for being physically tired, she was doing well. Really, I don't know if I should thank Lord Han Jiu well.

On the spaceship, Zhang Baobei leaned back on the soft chair and moved slightly uncomfortably. It's really, I don't know how to describe it, even the always squeamish little glutinous rice dumplings.

There weren't many people, one person in one position, she closed her eyes and waited for the spaceship to take her back to the intermediate area.

The people of the Worst Evil Land, who don't know, they are in the Worst Evil Land, they will be monitored, even eating, sleeping, except for the toilet.

It's also a heavy soldier, one by one, and if it's late, it's gone.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a warm sunshine, Zhang Baobei squinted slightly, it's difficult to go from luxury to simplicity, from simplicity to luxury, the fresh air is really a long time gone.

The place of extreme evil, the reason why it is called, is that the sun is difficult to break through the haze, it is always gloomy, and the air is mixed with a large number of bad gases, and then there is a haze.

Compared with the intermediate area, one in the sky and one underground, Zhang Baobei, who came back after a day and two nights, stood at the parking place of the spacecraft, looked around, and looked at it, Zhang Baobei, who had not set foot in the intermediate area for two years, and had never had the opportunity to come over to see it before, stood in a corner under the sun, looking at the people coming and going, thinking about what her next step should be.

As for the identity card, she had long forgotten about it in the Worst of Evil, along with her vague attachment.

The corners of her mouth curled up in an arc, and Zhang Baobei stood straight.