After all, people are weak animals, and perhaps only in dreams, the untouchable past will be revealed one by one. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The deep heart lake, the hideous rockery, the dark winding path, and the large bamboo forest are all laughing at her unfathomably and unworldly.

It's their unkindness! She wanted to cry without tears, just because the killers were still in hot pursuit. The garden suddenly turned into a hidden forest, and she turned into a fawn, although she was innocent and weak, but the fierce wolf would not pity the jade and let her go.

The soles of her feet were worn out, dripping with blood, and the pain was unbearable. The smell of blood aroused the ferocious nature of the wild wolf. The fawn was finally driven to the end of the road, with nowhere to escape.

This is probably fate, the fawn looks decadent, only quietly waiting for the last moment of his life to die.

A flash of happiness flashed in the wolf's green and cold eyes, and he howled to the sky. The howl added to the coldness of the cold night, and the fawn trembled, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart. A petite she-wolf appeared beside the wild wolf, and the two wolves looked at each other affectionately, stretched out their long tongues and licked and kissed each other. It turns out that wolves also have warmth. It's just that the fawn and the wolf are not "like things gather", so the wolf's eyes and hearts can't tolerate her. It was the non-human trust she entrusted that led to the failure to get a "good beginning and a good end".

The bureau has been decided, and repentance is useless, but Rao is so, she is still nostalgic for the world, two lines of tears dripping silently, and the soil is melting, as if she has never been to this world.

The two wolves approached in parallel, step by step.

The fawn was pitiful, and its eyelids opened and closed.

Suddenly, two sharp arrows fell from the sky, impartial, and shot at the lifeblood ----- necks of the two wolves. The male and female wolves did not have time to wail and scream, and fell to the ground and died. The blood bubbled out in the cold, staining the ground beneath him red, like two gorgeous flowers, bewitching and weird, and moving. The cold wolf eyes revealed unwillingness, just like Zhang Yuxia's expression when she fell into the water.

The fawn was stunned, it turned out that fate can be changed, it can be changed.

She was overjoyed, her four little hooves rattling, and her eyes shone like stars in the morning. She looked up at the towering trees in admiration. That life-saving benefactor really worked hard and could fly. A tall tree with a smooth trunk. You can only go up if you can fly.

The fawn's neck was sore, and his eyes could see through it, and he found no trace of his benefactor. Could it be that the benefactor is a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general? She wanted to shout, but she was like a fish in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound with difficulty, so that she was tearful and pitiful. For a long time, for a long time, the fawn stood still.

She wants to know the appearance of her benefactor, and if she has kindness, she will repay it. This is what her father taught her, and she never forgets it. The benefactor may be moved by sincerity and fly down the tree. The fawn's eyes lit up, and her clear heartbeat could be heard three miles away. Her thumping heartbeat betrayed her. She was nervous, she was restless, she was at a loss. But what can she do? Who made her heart so sincere? So what about not being ashamed?

Hehe! The benefactor in front of him was dressed in white and ironed clean; Thin and tall words, such as a jade tree in the wind; A pair of eyes are deep and far-reaching, but they make her feel at ease; A pair of sharp eyebrows raised upward, full of righteous power. But why did the benefactor cover his face? The fawn stared at him in a daze, forgetting to be shy, forgetting to be reserved. The benefactor beckoned to her, and she ran to her obediently and impatiently. Low eyebrows are pleasing to the eye.

The benefactor squatted down and gently stroked her slightly trembling little body, and a soft, intimate touch suddenly spread throughout his body with the heat of his palm. Her tenderness even gave her the illusion that her life was born for this momentary tremble. Otherwise, how could she feel as if she was an old friend? Time seems to have stopped turning, and everything is out of sight.

The benefactor's touch suddenly stopped, staring at the fawn's watery eyes, "We'll see you again in the future." "Is this going to be separated? The fawn was stunned and reluctant. The eyelashes drooped, hiding the sadness in his eyes. The benefactor smiled, and the laughter was open-minded and loving, like an elder, making her feel that he would not abandon her.

The benefactor curled his fingers and flicked her head, "Remember, our agreement." Xiaolu's eyes condensed heavy reluctance, and the benefactor walked out of the old distance and suddenly looked back and smiled. Since then, her eyes have been branded with a benefactor's smile, and her heart has looked back at the benefactor from this far-reaching back. was extremely sentimental in her sleep, and Zhang Yuxia had tears on her cheeks. Benefactor, when will I see you again. She sighed softly, only to increase her helplessness and sadness.

Eyelashes flicker, eyes slowly open. His eyes are scattered, and his thoughts are ethereal. Didn't she fall overboard? Isn't he dead? How can it be in bed? Moreover, the surroundings seem to be different from the original class. Just as she was in a daze, the wooden door creaked open, flashing into a field of golden sunlight. "Miss, Madame called you over." Familiar with the voice of the long past, is it Hong'er? Zhang Yuxia eagerly lifted the layers of crimson curtains, and it was really red. Hong'er left Defu three years ago, that is, she returned to three years ago. She was born again, she could change her fate, and nothing would happen again.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, excited, nervous, and complex emotions surrounded her like a tide. She must no longer be as carefree and muddy as in her previous life, she must take the initiative and take control of life. Waiting for your true lover ----- benefactor. She smiled, bright and beautiful.

Life is good. Life must be cherished.