Chapter 260: Come Out (2)

One by one, "wow", one by one, made up a pleasant hymn to spring. Orioles, sparrows, warblers, and magpies all sing on the branches, singing about this charming, beautiful, and warm spring!

The blue sky, the white clouds, the green grass, the tender green leaves, and the animals full of life naturally constitute a spectacular and beautiful picture!

There was a gust of wind in the sky, making it impossible to tell whether it was cool or warm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThis situation, this scene, this mood, maybe there is no need to know so much. It may not matter whether it is cool or warm. Being able to look down on all the grievances and grievances in the world, dead and alive, and being able to be indifferent to the joys and sorrows of life should be what all dream people need most.

In this beautiful place, there is a prairie, the endless meadow is full, and a girl wears it, and the breeze blows, and the silky hair on her forehead floats up, drawing an elegant arc in the air. The black hair reflects the dark eyes, like crystal obsidian, clear and contains a kind of watery tenderness. Delicate facial features, fair skin like a thousand years of ancient jade, flawless, pale, slightly transparent, and has a cold touch.

She is running around happily here, and she is playing with beautiful butterflies!

She is like an angel, whether it is her smile or her temperament, she has the feeling of being out of the mud but not stained, out of the mud but not stained with clear ripples without demons!

There is a feeling that it is unattainable, and I am fascinated by it!

He couldn't even hold back his breath, afraid that he would disturb this holy angel!

Accustomed to seeing people in the noisy city life, his heart gradually eroded by human indifference.

Someone despises the world, and uses his unique way to send out a surplus of heat to all the children who need him,

"On a lonely night, I am the only one who keeps walking, walking through a season of prosperity; After a season of desolation; Season after season of exchange; Tears fell in waves; Man is haggard again and again; Hearts are torn apart again and again. ”

Such an inexplicable sentence suddenly sounded in his mind, and he didn't know why such a sentence sounded in his mind!

Suddenly, he noticed that the holy little angel seemed to be slowly approaching him!

Yes!

She's just slowly approaching Wu Nian!

It's close! It's close again!

Finally, her bouncing steps finally stopped bouncing!

She stopped in front of Jian Wunian's eyes, her big moist eyes widened, she looked at Jian Wunian curiously, and asked in her innocent voice, "Who are you?" Why do you keep staring at me! ”

Her voice is so good, like rain in spring and heating in winter!

It's as comfortable as a spring breeze!

A good voice will make a person's favorability of themselves increase a lot, and after hearing her voice, Jian Wunian suddenly had a sense of familiarity, as if he had heard it somewhere, and as if he had seen this person somewhere!

But...... Jian Wunian shook his head fiercely, he really couldn't remember where he had heard this kind of voice, and where he had seen this person!

Suddenly, another image appeared in the mind of Bound Wunian.

The world is pale, the wind and snow are mixed with her singing, at first glance, there are all kinds of sorrow but not sadness, contempt for sadness and love are in the bones. There is no emotion in her ice-blue eyes, her long hair is messy by the wind, violet, and the color of her life interpret the loyalty of her life. She stood on the most indifferent coordinates of the world, her love, her tears running towards the poles of the world.

I don't know why, he doesn't know the person in his mind or the angel across from him, but he has a very familiar feeling, like a lover!

It's a strange feeling that can't be expressed in words!

She ...... So familiar! ”

Bound Wunian was stunned, his eyes were dull, and he fell into thoughts!

"Hey, you're so annoying! I'm talking to you, and you don't even look at me! ”

The thought of Bind Wunian was interrupted by a voice, he came to his senses, and looked blankly at the pouting and angry angel in front of him, after reacting, Bind Wunian spared his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry!" I just didn't know why, but I suddenly remembered something, I didn't mean to ignore you! ”

has lost thousands of years of vicissitudes, and Bind Wunian is also cold to his bones, looking dull and a little sluggish!

The action of raoing the head is even more harmless to humans and animals!

She snorted and laughed, her angry look was gone, and it was obvious that this girl was also a troublemaker!

I saw her say seriously: "Since that's the case, I don't blame you, get to know me, my name is Jiang Guo, what about you?" ”

The hand stretched out by Bind Wunian suddenly stiffened in mid-air!

Ginger fruit?

Ginger fruit?

What a familiar name!

Jian Wunian stared at Jiang Guo, the name seemed to be engraved in his soul, but he just couldn't remember who Jiang Guo was!

Bound to think hard, think hard!

His brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and cold sweat began to slowly break out on the tip of his nose!

He covered his head, the more he wanted to know who Jiang Guo was, the more his head hurt, and the more his head hurt, the more he wanted to know!

After a while, he squatted on the ground with a terrible headache and let out an unbearable cry!

At the same time, the beautiful figure that had just appeared appeared in his mind came to his mind!

She was wearing a plain white gown, which was a little eye-catching, which could also reflect a hint of blush on her expressionless face. Looking closely at her cold and flawless face, it is not difficult to find that she is a peerless beauty.

A small nose and a delicate mouth are suitable and appropriate. The eyes are not small, but they are deliberately squinted, clearly revealing a cold murderous aura. This murderous aura made the delicate beauty of the fine sweat between her eyebrows and the thick black silk hair seem very out of place.

A beautiful woman is a beautiful woman, and the cold and shining dark iron sword in her hand is enough to make everyone's hair stand on end, and they don't dare to think anything wrong about her. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the evening breeze blew slowly.

The indifferent eyes of the shadow looked over, leaving a distressing sentence: "Through the long river of memory, the body is dry; I passed by other people's stories, but my eyes were full of tears. ”

"What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable? ”

When the consciousness returned to reality again, the angel-like Jiang Guo squatted on the ground nervously, looking at the painful restraint of holding his head, anxious and overwhelmed!

The most miserable distance in the world is that two people were originally very far away and did not know each other, but suddenly one day, they met and fell in love with each other, and the distance became very close. Then one day, no longer in love, two people who were originally very close became very far away, even farther than before. (To be continued.) )