"Uh..."

Zhong San pressed his forehead deeply.

The dream of the night was shrouded in his heart, and it was just a strange dream, but he had been stuck in his mind and refused to disperse, and his head hurt all day, and he always wandered around the shadow of the dream.

It's really annoying.

It's just a random reverie in my mind, and I have made my own guesses about the past of the golden kite.

In fact, how can this matter be true, it's just that I am nervous because of too many things superimposed, and my brain will subconsciously have a reverie, and it is in a state of avoidance.

It is inevitable that such an image will be born in the mind, and it will naturally appear in a drunken dream, which is not something to be surprising, but belongs to a natural psychological phenomenon.

No big deal.

It's just that having said that, it's not a big deal, but it's always wandering around in my head, which is really confusing.

Zhong Nian has always been comforting himself back and forth, this is clearly his own cranky thinking, but there is always an impression, constantly wandering around, it is really strange, there is no way to break free, as if it is a knife man, carved in it.

I shook my head helplessly, and I didn't mean to throw those thoughts out in an instant.

"Hey."

A soft call made a clever move.

Zhong Sannian subconsciously ducked to the side, his eyes looked at the bright young man, and sighed helplessly, "Walking with a little noise scared me." ”

The golden cites raised their eyebrows high, looking a little strange, and silently looked back at the door.

The hand pointed lightly, "Hey, although I am not usually a very reliable person, and there are a lot of unobtrusive behaviors, but I will come in through the door seriously, and I don't hear the door open so loudly?" ”

Zhong Sannian looked at it, and it was really open at that time, and the key was twisted on it and had not been pulled out.

It is true that he didn't notice the other party coming in the door, but he has been immersed in his own dreams in his mind, and he took away his thoughts like a dream, and he didn't really notice that the other party had come to his side, so he didn't make sense.

"Uh... I didn't notice, but what are you doing out there? ”

The golden clay looked at it a little strangely, holding it in front of it, and hitting its fingertips at random in the evening, the light was slightly transmitted, and a layer of golden light was instantly painted on the edge.

He naturally nestled on the sofa, his head leaning slightly to this side.

"I'm going to solve the problem."

"Huh?" Zhong Sannian looked at the other party and asked seriously and seriously, "Have you solved yourself?" ”

Golden Vine Kite raised her hand and gave her a brain meltdown, "Hey, what have you been thinking about all day?" I mean, I'm going to get that Rausch paper trifolded, your sweetheart. ”

At this point, he himself was a little sour, looked in other directions slightly, and snorted coldly.

"Huh?"

Zhong Sannian was seriously a little surprised.

What kind of attitude do you have about the morality of youkai and other people?

and the three views of the two people, and a serious quarrel was carried out, almost to the extent of these ruptures.

At least I have expressed some thoughts of giving up on some things, and now I am still wandering in my heart, some dreams that I imagined.

The golden clay is indeed a violent temper, and if there is an unexpected relaxation, the two of them don't know how to get down this step.

He himself is a little tyrannical, and there are many differences between him and human beings in terms of three views.

If you throw your anger on yourself, you will not be completely biased, it should have been in his cognition, and the three folds of the paper that have been oppressed have been exhausted.

Now the arrogance has been nested in the heart, throwing people out is indeed a moment of annoyance, and now the two of them have eased on the surface, this is a new world, and there are still some shadows in it.

Zhong Sansan, a person with such a general temper, is a little angry in his heart, not to mention that the other party is already irritable?

Knowing that the other party would make changes for this matter, he never thought that he would bring people back so quickly.

What kind of personality has this changed?

The golden kite silently turned her head, her eyes narrowed, revealing a glimmer of light.

"Why don't you believe me, he's upstairs now, if you don't believe me, why don't you just go up and have a look? What's the big deal? ”

Zhong Sansan looked at him.

There was some impatience on Junxiu's face, and his eyebrows were tightly together, a little bitterness flashed between his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly downward.

Zhong Sansan: Although I have always relied on good health and not high emotional intelligence, I can also see that you are clearly angry.

Is it jealousy? I think it's jealousy, it's sour and jealous.

At such a moment, if you say that you go up to see people, are you saying that you don't trust each other?

Will there be cracks in the situation that needs to be squeezed tightly?

Don't take that risk, okay.

After all, it's a golden libie.

Or other people can list some of these things, at this time it is not good to be grumpy, it is indeed inconvenient to come to this point in time to do such a thing, or it is just simply the wrong time, find another time.

All it takes is a few faint words on him, he is a golden libie.

It is enough to explain any and all of your actions.

Zhong Sannian patted the other party's shoulder, revealing a gentle smile, gently rubbing his shoulder, pressing it tightly, as if he could feel the lines of the other party's bones.

The position of the shoulders is not very thin, but you can feel the traces of loneliness in it, and the shoulders seem to be a little different from people, and they are not above and below loneliness.

On the contrary, at the edge of the position, there are some traces of walking down, but it is extremely strange to connect on the disconnected section.

One has to sigh that it does not correspond to biological dynamics at all.

After all, it's a monster, so what kind of scientific truth do you want to talk about?

Somehow, my mind drifted to the bone frame I had met under such a general situation.

In other words, that's serious, in line with textbook bones.

It's just that a piece is missing from the ribs, but it's really too standard.

Well?

Zhong tilted his head for three years.

What is the terrible direction of your own brain?