After a long drought, it is a life-saving rain, and I am grateful for the joyful event.

PASS, artificial rainfall is not fresh, what, there are no clouds in the sky?

Is there a channel? Running water is not working?

It's really not good, isn't there still military vehicle support?

When you meet your old acquaintance in a foreign country, you are lonely and miserable, and you don't know the news and meet your confidant crying, and you are happy in your heart, which is a happy event.

PASS, will WeChat play? What, won't?

Does QQ have it? Uh, no phablet.

It's okay, isn't it also a phone call to the end of the world?

The night of candles in the cave room is a major event in life, a major event in human relations, and it is gratifying.

PASS, are there any unmarried cohabitants?

Trial marriage seems to be popular too, right?

Even if it's a marriage fuss, it's a spoof.

Is there still that joy and excitement that trembles in the depths of my heart?

When the title of the gold list was inscribed, it was the champion selected nationwide, Tanhua, Bangyan and Xiucai, and the ten-year cold window soared into the sky, a great joy.

PASS, it is too common, and his children are admitted to key middle schools and set up dozens of tables to celebrate.

High school and college are mentioned, it is a happy event, but it has changed its flavor and is not pure.

True joy is accompanied by a sweet, uplifting, heart-pounding touch.

It was forgotten on the line of life and death, dying and struggling, and the day was precarious.

Once upon a time, there was no home to return to, no friends, no human touch, no normal people's everything, everything......

It took 18 years to pray for a glimmer of light, but when it was about to usher in light, it was broken and gone......

Yesterday, he was still in the dream of defending the soul of light, struggling with his thoughts.

lived for Sister Fen's righteous image, and was born for his own unremitting obsession with finding relatives.

Live in the illusory world of thinking logic.

He didn't integrate into the human world, thinking that he was still the hacker mercenary abandoned by the world.

People who are full of sin inside and out.

The one who will never see the light.

Fighting broke out.

In his eyes, if you want me to die, I will kill you first, and even if you die, I will let you die first.

One breath still has the fighting spirit to kill all those who endanger their own safety, and they will not give up when they die.

Risking death to rush into the sea of fire to save people, fighting in the jungle at night, fighting at the observation deck, rushing to the aid of the Su family's garden, and abusing and killing the navy, all of them are fighting endlessly to maintain Sister Fen's righteous image, and there is no regret even if she dies!

The instinctive battle of the soul to defend the glimmer of hope that led him to the light, he never gave up.

The body is just a shell, the walking dead, which is out of line with his mind and soul, and it is difficult to get along.

Today, everything has changed.

When he rescued a group of orphaned brothers, the soul began to melt into the body.

When he infected his brothers with his fighting charm, fought together, and lived and died together, the responsibility quietly increased.

When he wittily mobilized the enemy to follow the route he had designed, and skillfully and thrillingly led his brothers through one death calamity after another, his mind had completely returned to his body.

Responsibility, mission, and human touch fill the body and mind, stirring the soul.

He was resurrected when he dragged his enemies into a trap, successfully rescued his brothers, and created a puzzle for the enemy to eat dog.

"Click"

The sky cracked and changed color?

It was no longer the gray, black, gloomy air of the past, and the clouds were dense with clouds and occasionally a thunderous sky.

It's like a cloudy day, and it has been raining for several months, and the sky with hair growing in people's hearts and minds in the dark.

It was at this time.

Right here and now.

"Click"

A shackle cracked.

He could hear the cracking sound distinctly.

It's crisp, nice to listen to, and every note hits the nerve strings.

The music of the heart was played.

It was an extraterrestrial fairy sound.

Tremors trembled in the depths of the soul, stirring up the fog in the body and mind.

The feeling is not the same anymore.

It was as if the body and mind had entered another world, blending into a new sky.

The sky is changing......

The clouds swirled and faded, gradually dissipating.

A ray of sunlight broke through the clouds, and the glow stained the clouds, spreading to the surrounding areas, and the clouds were ......

It's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's so beautiful that my heart is warmed.

The feeling of growing hair in the body is gone.

The body and mind are all over, and the refreshing feeling is steaming.

It was as if the mind had evaporated into the glow.

It's light, it's warm, it's warm, it's obsessively intoxicated, as if you have your own piece of sky full of sunshine that warms others.

Under a clear blue sky.

The wind was blowing softly.

Gradually, the clouds faded.

It becomes a landscape for people to enjoy.

Change with the wind, free to soar.

When it passes over the earth, it leaves a shadow of color and temperature.

The temperature of Yang and harmony gives artistic conception, life, and a dawn of hope.

The shadows became spiritual, deriving the texture of a human being.

I saw it, I felt it, and I touched all things......

The earth was restored.

Blooming with colorful light, it contains vitality......

"Twitter"

The birds sang and frolicked their wings on the branches.

The trees and flowers are fragrant and vibrant.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

The river flowed, a small boat fought on the riverbed, and the fisherman bent down to cast his net.

"Poof, pop"

The fish fluttered in the net, and the fisherman smiled.

"Moo"

The farmer steered the old cow in the field, and a calf called on the ridge, and weeds slipped from the corners of his mouth.

There are many more, many wonderful touches, endless fun.

"Sizzle"

The shadow is the person who flies the kite, and the mind is the silk thread, pulling the clouds to frolic between heaven and earth.

He is the cloud and the kite flyer.

It feels wonderful to add color to the earth and decorate the clear blue sky, the sky is so blue, so blue......

"The sky is blue and the autumn grass is fragrant, it is a paradise on earth, the light melts the heart and soul into a pair of wings, opens the chest, pursues the place of the dream, and the human affection stirs up the most beautiful melodious ...... in the heart"

Wang Liang was so beautiful that he bubbled through the bushes humming a tune.

Wisps of sunlight shone through the branches of the bushes, shining on his smiling face, and the yellow eyes with tears shimmered, revealing the brilliance of warming all things.

At this moment, he felt that his body was very light, fluttering, rippling freely like the wind.

The heart is very warm, just like the warm current of happiness that a mother exudes when she gives birth to a child after suffering and sees her child.

The soul is in spring, just like the spring when the plants and trees sprout, blooming with vitality.

A life full of light, he saw.

He was born again!

"Brother, shall we hug one of our brothers?"

Yang Hui looked at Brother Liang excitedly and said.

He didn't have any big ambitions, he had a grateful heart, and he was thinking about the good life of the common people.

is an old man next to Brother Liang.

Because Brother Liang's adoptive father and adoptive mother are ordinary people, Brother Liang has a simple heart and often helps the poor, so he followed Brother Liang.

Originally, he wanted to die for the common people.

Holding the will to die and dealing with the bandit soldiers, now watching Brother Liang and his brothers fight the bandit soldiers to the ground, it lights up the fire of hope in his heart.

Ask for life for the people, eliminate harm for the people, kill the bandits and soldiers, and he has a future from Brother Liang.

"Brother, you are so good-looking, can you kiss your brother?"

Shen Dong said straightforwardly.

He is the pistachio of his brothers, he is always so direct in his words and deeds, admits death, and does not know how to be flexible.

", our good brother is not good at this, you go to those bandit soldiers just now to kiss ......"

Atai pulled him aside and pointed in the direction of the enemy.

He thinks that he is the shadow of Brother Liang, and his body is intact, and he is working hard to transform into Brother Liang.

"Don't make any noise, Brother Liang's singing voice is so beautiful, magnetic, it has sung to my heart, so beautiful......"

Mao Liu said in an intoxicated posture.

He loves music, and always learns to hum a few voices on weekdays, and the peculiar thing is to imitate a female voice, and people give him the nickname of a flower.

"Damn, don't squeeze it, what is stinky and beautiful, unrequited love for a flower, but I don't know that Brother Liang's eyes have melted my heart......"

Lu Yi's eyes were bright, and he said excitedly.

He aspired to be a painter today, and he has not forgotten his dream even after his family fell into the middle of the road.

On weekdays, when he has free time, he sketches and paints alone, and always looks at things in three ways.

"Disgusting, you? I just hope that Brother Liang will teach me how to use the knife......"

Xiao Fei squeezed away from everyone and said.

Another real-life version of the butcher, Zhang Fei, has a fierce face and loves swords.

"Go and go, it's all dead, don't stick to my brother, Wang Qian, Wang Kun escort!"

Wang Wu rushed to Brother Liang's side, pushed away the brothers one by one and yelled.

"Rustle, Rustle"

Wang Qian and Wang Kun were also unambiguous, standing on the left and right sides of Brother Liang to escort them.

A bunch of, do you really treat my brother as a woman? The two were angry.

"Wang Wu, do you three want to rebel?"

Yang Hui got up from the grass to denounce.

"What kind of yarn is rebellion? Can't write two king characters in one stroke, do you understand? ”

Wang Wu scolded justifiably.

Wang Liang looked at it with a smile, his heart was warm, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of arc, which made the brothers swallow their saliva.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells"

A melodious mobile phone rings up.