readx; That woman, with a melon seed face, is small, but very beautiful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info She didn't know how to describe this beauty, or the beauty that wasn't aggressive? Or is it the beauty of the appeal? Only when describing a beauty will you feel that you are running out of words.

She didn't know where she was, she didn't even know she was in a dream...... It was as if she was going through it, and it seemed like some rewind video.

Because this dream is so real, three-dimensional and profound. True colors, real icy raindrops. The heavens and the earth were so small, so she only noticed one side of the sky.

A light rain drifted from the sky, hitting the ground, leaving a shallow trail. The flowers on the trees also fell a lot because of the coming rain.

It's late spring, and the flowers wither easily. The air is cool with rain and the scent of flowers.

There were two people under the tree, one holding an umbrella and the other in the rain, and they were still holding a box in their hands, and I don't know what it was.

Holding the umbrella was the beauty that Qiao Erlan dreamed of at the beginning, and the beauty that suddenly came to mind was now in front of her eyes. And the man next to her was very tall, and his angular face was a little messy and wild handsome in the rain. Her heart was hot, and she suddenly felt that this man was very familiar, and she had the illusion that she had known this man for a long time.

But she knew she had seen the face for the first time. An unforgettable face. It is more elegant than Anqi, and more gentle than Lu Jianian's coldness.

The melon-faced beauty turned her head sideways and laughed in a low voice. Her melodious voice was like a wind chime. He looked at the man who was drenched in the rain for a long time and said, "Why are you here?" When she said this, her emotions did not fluctuate, but it made the face of the man opposite pale. This fluttering sentence hurt him somehow. Joellan faintly felt a little distressed.

"I ......" was just one word, and he couldn't speak. Slowly, lower your head.

"Let's go." Beauty can't wait for his explanation. Gently pursed his red lips and turned to leave. And the man stared at her feet, and he watched the beauty leave step by step. Stretched out his hand and tried to pull the woman back, but he bent his palm slightly, not daring to raise it, let alone stop the woman. He clenched his fists and did not speak, did not hold back.

“...... Don't, don't go. The man whispered in a low voice, and those who left did not hear it. He hung his head, his face hidden in the darkness, unable to see his expression.

When Qiao Erlan saw this, her heart ached.

Then he woke up without warning. The blinding light quickly closed her eyes again, and it took a while for her to get used to it. Slowly opened his eyes.

The silver-white roof of the flying ship is printed in front of the eyes, in the shape of a round arch. Success brought her to her senses. The whole process did not make a single sound.

When she turned her head, she saw that Lu Jiannian next to her had fallen asleep on a chair with his head propped up, while Bazel was still there to control the flying ship.

With doubts, she closed her eyes again.

......

For the past few days, the trio have been traveling back and forth to laboratories around the Second Planet to study the stone, and they have two benefits to doing so. First, they can unlock the secret of the stone as soon as possible, and second, they can confuse the Lan family's vision and keep them busy.

Each time they arrived, the three of them had just left. The lieutenant general almost slammed the table.

The hard work paid off, Lu Jiannian and Qiao Erlan already had a little information about these strange things in their hands, plus Lu Jianian was able to sense the induction of this stone and mechanical energy. Soon, he narrowed down the relationship between the mechanical energy and the stone.