Chapter Ninety-Seven: Love Saint, Tian Boguang!
(Today is another one or two chapters, time is pressing, the results are dismal, and I am very depressed)
After Xiao Ruohan took down the three rebellious guys, he left without taking a single speck of dust with him
The giant tree still stands, guarding the edge of light and darkness.
I don't know how long it was, but suddenly a cold wind blew in this place, and the giant tree seemed to tremble.
The cold wind disappeared, and a huge wave suddenly rolled up in the dark sea of tears, slapping towards the giant tree.
When the wave hit the tree, it disappeared silently without making a sound.
In the silent darkness, a faint shadow slowly flashed, and he stared at the light blocked by the giant tree for a long time.
"Alas!"
After a faint sigh, he disappeared again, as if with some regret.
……
A small city made of ice, a palace made of ice
Except for the people, it seems that everything here is made of ice. It's really a world of ice and snow!
From a distance in this ice and snow world, all the people here are women, and most of the expressions on the faces of these women are cold.
This is a world of ice and snow that belongs to women.
When?
Men began to appear in the world of ice and snow
An ice prison made of ice and snow, inhabited by seven men (remember!). It's not the Seven Dwarfs! )
People say that the most iron-clad brothers in the world are none other than having been through the same window together, carrying guns together, sharing spoils together, and scooping prostitutes together!
But the brothers and sisters living in this cell don't seem to have such an iron relationship, and they are obviously divided into three small gangs
"Hey! Brother, are you explorers who stumbled into this place by mistake? Next to him, Liu Wei actively got closer to Wang and Huixin, who had just been sent in.
Wang's expression was cold, and he didn't care at all.
And Huixin
If it had been before, he might have been very happy to communicate with his "classmates", and everyone could even study the prison escape experience in private.
But since he was discussed by Xiao Ruohan alone about the title of "aunt", Master Huixin was depressed, and he couldn't figure out what he was wrong, so naturally he didn't have the heart to answer the question of "classmates".
He still has a question mark in his stomach and has no answer.
As for Comrade Xiaobai, he is still in a coma
And Liu Wei also did not regard a "poodle" as a good brother.
Passionate love pasted three cold butts, Liu Wei smiled stupidly, returned to the team with an embarrassed face, and went to admire the masterpieces on the wall with Song Zhishu and Deng Po.
The ice prison was large, and it was crowded with seven men. You ask me who the other man is, since he is not Xiaobai?
promise
Isn't that the one who writes on the smooth ice walls?
The man couldn't tell his age from the back, his appearance was unsophisticated, and the whole person was almost lying on the ice wall, without distraction
The weaving snow is clever, the flying star ship hates, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.
……
I don't know how long time has passed, Wang, Huixin, Xiaobai, Deng Po, Song Zhishu, Liu Wei, all of them are reading every poem on the ice wall with concentrated expressions
The depth of affection is tear-jerking!
"This is a real love saint!"
Until the poems on the walls of the ice prison of several hundred square meters were tasted, Liu Wei, the "playboy", sighed from the bottom of his heart.
This person carved to the extreme, as if he had touched some kind of mind, and he actually fell on the ice wall and sobbed.
"Who says men have no tears? It's just not to the sad place! ”
When Song Zhishu saw this, he thought of his first girlfriend who parted ways with him as soon as he graduated, and immediately felt the same way.
After a while, the man rolled up his sleeves, wiped the tears from his face, thought for a moment, and "worked hard to paint the wall" again!
Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge? If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight? (Here is a poem.) )
The man seemed to feel a little tired, and turned around to rest on the ice bed behind him.
It's just that as soon as he sat down, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Deng Po and the others
The face is like the Mid-Autumn Festival, like the flower of spring dawn, the temples are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves, what a beautiful man!
Everyone sighed in their hearts at the same time, even the king had to admit it, but in terms of appearance, this guy was enough to kill everyone here in seconds.
However, the charm value can't replace the force value after all, if the two of them are PK, Wang is very confident that this guy will be knocked out directly.
"Who are you?"
He looked puzzled, his brows furrowed slightly, looking at that expression, it really didn't seem to be fake, he was indeed frightened by these uninvited guests in front of him.
"Love Saint! We've been classmates for a long time, and you've always been so busy! I didn't notice these little people until now, I can really understand you, I don't blame you! Deng Po and the three of them had tears in their eyes.
On the king's side, Master Huixin was still tirelessly asking the eldest brother for the meaning of the poems on the wall, and even the "Love Sage" rarely paid attention to them, but Master Huixin didn't pay attention to them.
"Big brother, if the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight, what does it mean?"
"Hmm. This is about the question of men and women, which means"
"But it has nothing to do with you!" After Wang explained, he suddenly remembered that every poem in this should have little to do with Huixin.
"Oh!" Huixin nodded as if she didn't understand.
Then he asked:
"What's the problem between men and women? Like you and Sister Peach? ”
Wang was immediately embarrassed and immediately changed the topic!
"Who are you?"
The indifferent tone did not have a trace of respect for the "love saint", and the three of Deng Po suddenly frowned, displeased in their hearts.
However, the "love saint" is still very generous and doesn't mind.
After laughing, he said bitterly:
"I'm just a first-order prisoner."
Everyone nodded in unison, indicating understanding, and now they are also prisoners.
The feelings between each other suddenly became a lot closer invisibly.
"How long have you been here?"
The king then asked another question that he was very concerned about, and he did not want to be locked up here for the rest of his life.
"How long?"
The love saint encountered a problem, and after thinking for a moment, he clapped his hands and said:
"It's been twenty years!"
"How do you know?" All asked.
"Because I lose one hair a year, I've lost 20 now. I don't believe you count. ”
Qingsheng happily took out a handful of hair under his body, and asked everyone to confirm it with great interest.
Everyone shook their heads and retreated, no longer daring to worry about time.
"Brother Love Sage, what do you call it?"
Immediately afterwards, Liu Wei asked with great interest. Judging by the adoring look on his face, if there was a pen here, he might have signed it directly.
"Oh, I'm Tian Boguang."
Qingsheng said very carelessly, as if he was not very satisfied with this "very ordinary" name.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
He shook his head for a moment, ready to answer the newcomer's confusion, only to find that the scene was quiet.
"Big brother, is your name really Tian Boguang?"
Liu Wei asked again with a sad face, and the tall image of the love saint in his heart collapsed instantly.
"Yes! What's wrong? Do you know me? ”
Qingsheng was puzzled, looking at Liu Wei, am I so famous?
Liu Wei looked up at the sky and burst into tears.
Then, Song Zhishu raised his head, and Deng Po raised his head
Wang, Huixin, Comrade Xiaobai are confused (to be continued.) )