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The story is far from over, but in my mind, it's already over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion.
This story, written here, has no strength to write down.
When I wrote the whole story, it was also the most difficult part of my whole life, the most depressed part - in my dreams, I also hoped to have a life like the protagonist of the story, maybe it would be more presumptuous, but when I wrote it, showed it in my pen, and knew that it would be revealed in front of people, the more presumptuous in my heart immediately reined in and suppressed it.
After a few pauses, it is indeed time to end now, although in your hearts, perhaps this story is still long......
Impotence is always better than eunuchs.
Anyway, let's explain the follow-up-
Fresh fruit shops have opened, the wine industry has developed, the tea industry in Furong Mountain has also developed, and the tourism industry in the town has begun to radiate its vitality.
Yu Bo re-emerged from the mountain and persuaded Zhou Yi to invest, and in Furong Mountain, he made his first and last movie "Xiaoqing" in decades - adapted from Mr. Jin Yong's "Yue Nu Sword", Zhou Yi as a male supporting actor without too many pictures, Liao Lanlan and the aforementioned girls appeared as female protagonists and female supporting characters respectively.
The town was built according to Zhou Yi's ideas, which is not only Zhou Yi's business, but also the business of the entire town's townspeople; Everything has undergone earth-shaking changes, and no one could have imagined that an ordinary mountain town would show such great vitality and such a magical appearance - everything is so incredible, but everything is so natural and smooth.
The nth Black Tea Party was scheduled to be held in Qingshan Town, a black tea museum was established, with black tea, red wine, and the tranquility of the landscape, Qingshan Town began to show her face and customs in the vision of the whole world, and at the same time, there was also the customs and culture of Ping'an County and Shonan Province......
Time is like water, leaving a mark on everyone.
The soil gathered into a human form, and the human form turned into a human form, bringing nothing with it, and taking nothing with it.
Watching the people around him pass away one by one, the thought that had been suppressed by Zhou Yi in his heart began to surface.
He had already sensed a long time ago, in the northwest of the continent, something seemed to be calling him—and he vaguely understood that this time he might be saying goodbye to the whole world and the planet...... (To be continued.) )