In front of us is one of the few commercial buildings in the heart of Colossae, and although its purpose and appearance are even more advanced than the trend of the times, there is a very different and unusually strong sense of loneliness here, which seems to be comical. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, the creativity that has become breathless because of the length of time, like being wrapped in history, will always seem abrupt in the eyes of a large part of the people at that time—miraculous, mystical and mysterious—and for such reasons cannot be recognized, and the result of waiting is only to disappear silently.

However, there are still some of them.

There is such a person in the midst of such creatures, who cannot help but want to open Pandora's box, and feel that even being surrounded by disasters and torn alive is a kind of bliss.

Just to refute...... I remember someone once said: There may be nothing in this world, so it needs to be subverted.

Vast expanses of dusk came from the other side of the sky, slowly seeping out from the heavy clouds, leaving imprints of different shades on the surface of the building as they fell.

This is the junction of day and night, and it seems that everything is whispering the trajectory of being devoured, with a gorgeous voice that abandons reason.

Engulf......

- Ah, I'm going to be devoured.

Xun Jian's eyes tightened suddenly, and the moment he shook, he seemed to be about to lose all of himself.

Thought it would be like this......

How could there be such an idea?

Subconsciously raise your hand to cover your eyes, the left eye is more serious than the right.

Such consciousness is inexplicably clear, and it is clear that in the chaos it is only to hear such a voice, which tells that it is to be completely forgotten.

But who's talking?

Is it himself?

Because he was pretty sure it was coming from within his body......

However, no matter how hard I tried to remember, I could no longer find such a voice.

Not to mention the roots, or even what kind of words are made.

"I've been asking and answering questions since then, but now I'm curious!" Qi Jue made a clear and clear voice, and did not initiate any power that could be captured with the naked eye, but it woke up Xun Jian, who was still in a trance in the pain of not being able to judge reality and fantasy.

Xun Jian subconsciously looked over, Uncle Qi Jue's jaw converged simple smile, the arc is like the edge of the branches and leaves that have been delicately trimmed by the force of nature, just such a picture makes Xun Jian feel that he has been saved, it doesn't matter if fate burns fiercely, blow away the cranky thoughts, there is no need to have nowhere to escape.

"What curiosity?" Gray's expression was tense, as if he was suppressing something, which was really rare.

"Anyway, it's a must-ask!" Qi Jue behaved more abnormally than Gray, not only because the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more rippling, but also because the object of the quick and grand smile on his face swept over Gray.

That picture...... It's like a head-to-head confrontation between two flower thieves.

It's just that one is unusually quiet, and the other is unusually lively.

So if you want to dig deeper, ask where are the flowers to be picked?

Even the driver waiting in the driver's seat on the side of the road could clearly see that it was the one who was sandwiched in the middle of this bright pink - Xun Jian? Alexander.

"Just because I have to ask doesn't mean I have to answer!" Gray glared at him, but as soon as he remembered that there was still a little guy beside him, he stubbornly faced him again, "But that's not my style. ”

Qi Jue pursed his lips, completely unconcealed that he was holding back not to laugh too exaggeratedly, he cleared his throat and let his gaze slowly look up and down, while maintaining a normal, non-trembling tone.

"Ahem, I never thought you'd have the same preferences as me."

"Not really."

However, if nothing else, this combat boot ...... "should not be found temporarily, it must be custom-made to have it."

Xun Jian sighed, and didn't look at Uncle Qijue, who had been dressed up to perfection early in the morning, and Uncle Gray next to him, when he finally compromised and went back to the room to wear a pink suit, he also went back to the room to make a major change in appearance.

Pink cloak, pink satin shirt, pink pants, and even combat boots are also pink, and from a certain angle, his pink dress has a light gray luster, which can be seen to be very expensive and difficult to find.

Finally...... What are these two guys calling for?

Don't you think it's very conspicuous for the three of them to appear here in pink at the same time?

No, it's the strongest outfit to catch the eye no matter where it is.

Thinking of the driver's expression just now, I felt embarrassed, soaked in a bitter smile that had to be suppressed, and looked like I didn't want to admit that it was the Alexander family, it should be the first time I would have such a thought.

"Alright, let's go inside!" Xun Jian decided that it would be up to him to interrupt the low-pressure conversation between the two uncles, who were also the strongest.

The man who greeted them at the door stood straight, motionless and impossible to tell how long he had been there, but he had been there when they saw him.

It was a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years of age, slender and upright in appearance and figure, with short brown hair standing up but not messy, wearing a simple suit in only black and white, more formal than the average waiter's attire, and did not seem to be an ordinary person.

"Welcome."

There is no superfluous rhetorical embellishment, and the elegant angle of body movement and timing is not lost.

It doesn't match the style of the Stark family at all, but is more inclined to the Alexander family.

Impeccable but also cold and thorough, at least not a little bit of real emotion in the content of the words, maybe that's the kind of communication here.

Xun Jian couldn't help but look at him, his pale lips were a little chapped, and the blood on his whole face seemed to be draining, like the expression of a puppet seemed to be stuck at a certain moment, but it seemed to be faintly obsessed with something, and this continuous shroud made the man's whole atmosphere gloomy.

Just like the sky at this moment, it is covered with thick clouds, which makes it difficult to see.

-- Just ...... Silence roared.

Not again?!

The sudden tremor of his pupils made Xun Jian's heart twitch.

What the hell happened to him......

"Uh-"

Biting his lip and moaning silently, Xun Jian raised his head in pain, but the picture in his field of vision began to ghost.

Overlapping sunset glows......

The rusty surface of the building......

Stretched, entwined, dancing like flames, playing a town song with a false smile.

It is a song of praise to the chaos of the town, destroying all the precepts and taboos.

……

By then, will you still be you?

I have always believed, and all my belief will be peeled off and traveled away.

Who's to blame......

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Sheng Huan has been too busy these days, and he was so tired that he fell asleep on the table last night, sorry for sending it now. (To be continued.) )