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Stumbling along the way, his thoughts were chaotic and disorganized. The pace is also a little messy. "You, go back first! I want to be quiet! Curtain Qing said to the primer behind him.

Yin Su looked at the young lady who was a little out of control, and the steps forward suddenly stopped when he heard this. A hint of sarcasm flashed in his slightly closed eyes, he shouldn't have this qualification! The lost eyes suddenly remembered a person. If she says that she is not qualified, that person should be what Miss wants to see the most.

Yin Su looked at the back of his young lady in the distance, and a trace of determination crossed his eyes. I said silently in my heart: Miss, I will protect you! As long as it doesn't touch that person's ...... The bottom line. But when the sworn Yin Su said such a thing, there was also a little helplessness in his heart.

The primer who pursed his thin lips slightly, and left with a slightly bitter look in his eyes!

Noisy crowds, coming and going. Curtain Qing raised her eyes and glanced at the small bridge not far away. For many years, it carries a bustling crowd. There was a breeze and waves. Quiet, noisy, and so discordant! The curtain of the micro-railing looked at the gurgling water nearby, which was welcoming the passers-by?

"You're here." The sound that suddenly appeared behind him made the curtain green's figure slightly stunned. But there is no turnaround! "Your maid cares about you!" In my ears was the man's continued teasing.

Hearing this, the curtain Qingfeng's eyes raised a touch of warmth, but it was fleeting, and only a slight purse under her thin lips remained: "She does care about me very much, but she also has something to hide from me!" ”

"Everyone has their own secrets! She's no exception! The explanation that spat out of her mouth, no matter how many times she listened to it, made Curtain Qing a little awkward.

"Mother-in-law" was dissatisfied, and turned her head to look at the old man who had passed the sixtieth year.

"Stop" The curtain that was suddenly broken looked at the old man with a serious face. Just don't ignore the sly smile in her eyes. "I've been called old by you, Aunt Shui!" It's quite righteous and righteous, but Lian Qing looks at the appearance that is incompatible with her title, and she really doesn't want to be confused!

However, the reason for curtain green is reasonable: "There are a lot of people here, beware of revealing your identity!" ”

The repeated words of "revealing identity" are inexplicably murderous. Ling Lian Qing shrank her neck slightly, and said with an aggrieved face: "Aunt Shui, don't you want this?" In fact, people are sad right now! ”

"You didn't already know about these things." The old man, who was slightly disdainful, said lightly.

"Oh" Feng Yan turned his eyes slightly, his expression was a little distant, looking at the bustling crowd on the bridge, and said a little casually, "But it's still a little sad to really hear her say it!" ”

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, the frolicking of the streets, the murmuring of flowing water. It seems that they are just silhouettes under the landscape, and the curtain seems to be isolated!

The man didn't seem to like the atmosphere, so he asked, "Why, do you like to come here every time!" ”

"I don't like it, I'm used to it." Lai Qing, who breathed a sigh of relief, continued, "Every time I am in a bad mood, I always have to come here to have a look. When I see others having a miserable life, I am inexplicably happy. ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched unconsciously when he heard this: "What kind of bad taste are you?" ”

The thin lips smiled lightly, with a slight smile in his eyes. The old man also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, this child has always cared about friendship. There are some things that I always like to keep in my heart. No one wants to talk about it, and he always forces himself to think clearly, so that he is willing to come out of the tip of the horns. But there are some things that have no reason in the first place, and this one is obviously very important.

"I'm fine," the thin lips lightly opened the curtain Qing explained to the old man as if he had a sense of feeling. The old man didn't seem to speak, but looked at the 'delicate' bridge on the side with some awkwardness.

"How's it going here?" The curtain blue who opened his mouth asked.

Suddenly, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in the eyes of the old man who didn't know what to remember, and when she was asked, she said a little impatiently: "There are so many people! ”

"Is it much? I think it's okay! Looking at their hurried pace, some people are bothered by busyness; Some people are reluctant to do so because of their leisure; And there are those who are resentful because of hatred. The various states of time, just like this, the red fruit is presented in front of you, and you always feel that you are so inherited and independent! Suddenly, there was a sense of accomplishment that everyone woke up and I was drunk alone! ”

"When did you have that thought?" Looking at the slightly frightened old man, although he knew that he was pretending, he still laughed very unkindly!

"You're looking for self-comfort! And it's on those innocent passers-by! The old man, who saw blood for a while, said sharply sarcastically

The curtain with a faint smile bowed slightly: "Looking at them, I always feel that I am the one who holds chess." After laughing, continue to be the unwilling pawn. There was a shallow helplessness in the words, but the old man also knew the meaning of this pun.

just silently stood in her position and said, "You are not all chess pieces. "At least there is family affection. silently added this sentence in his heart. The comfort that is not considered comfort is used by the elderly, which shows that the curtain is really helpless.

"Thank you so much for the compliment." The casual tone made the old man a little speechless, and the comfort that he said was gone with the wind, leaving only the old man's sentence, which is not a compliment: "Your heart is really not ordinarily strong!" ”

"Powerful?" Hearing this, Curtain Qing shook her head slightly, and said with thin lips: "Sister-in-law, you don't owe me, on the contrary, I have always been taken care of by her." She has her own choices, and I have my own decisions. The Tao is different, not conspiring with each other! As for the family, I still have to save it. ”

"You're really a virgin, I remember they didn't treat you well when they were young!" It's rare to have a tail note of Aunt Shui, which makes Lian Qing a little unbearable, and sometimes Aunt Shui is also very cute! However, the word "Holy Mother" made Lian Qing a little disgusted.

"I am not a virgin." The rebuttal of the curtain Qing's expression is really righteous and righteous, and it is resolute and cannot be refuted. Looking at Aunt Shui's expression of waiting for the following, Curtain Qing sighed slightly and said: "Some people can not give a second chance, but they are my family, and I don't have a deep hatred with them." ”

"What if they're not?" Aunt Shui, who was obsessed with an answer, made Lian Qing's expression a little helpless, but Lian Qing, who did not hesitate at all, still gave a positive answer: "At least they have raised me for more than ten years." ”

Aunt Shui, who sneered slightly, made Curtain Qing shrug her shoulders quietly. It's not ladylike, though.

"I really don't know, whether to say that you are unkind or unkind." Aunt Shui, who had a resentful face, let the black lines of the curtain grow gradually. In other words, the meaning of 'thin affection' and 'widowhood' is almost the same!

"Go back, your husband Tuoba Fei has been waiting for you for a long time!" The old man who was quite leisurely, and his gossip appearance made Lian Qing speechless again.

However, "Aunt Shui, I've never seen your old true face!" How old are you this year! Why don't you choose a good home for you? ”

The words of the twitter, although they were kind, were automatically ignored by Aunt Shui's people. Putting aside the curtain behind him, the old man stroked the wrinkled disfigurement of his face. Is the woman willing to do that? But no matter how beautiful her face is, why should she bloom without him! A trace of pain crossed his lost eyes, and the bitterness of his thin lips was only understood by himself.

Curtain Qing looked at Aunt Shui's slightly hurried back, and really cared! But the person is no longer there, and the missing at this time only adds to the sadness! What you can't forget is really hard to forget!