"You..."

Zhong San's third year is not easy to say, what kind of situation it is.

After a dull day, the golden vine kite bounced back to the square, and even had time to go around and visit the tourist attractions.

It seems that she has nothing to know, but she, an outsider, is entangled here.

"It's fine."

The golden cite stretched out her hand and stopped the person's shoulder, "Don't always be so petty, open up in front of you." ”

Zhong Sannian clapped his hand and hesitated, "Okay." ”

That being said, do you really not care about what happens to you?

Even if there are thousands of words, just studying the other party's calmness, I don't have much to say.

Maybe she really doesn't care, or she has a mind in her heart, why do she always think about what people mean, if there is anything bad, it is her sin.

Many things need to be pondered and gradually settled.

Why do outsiders bother to talk nonsense, even if they are like biological friends, after all, there is still no way to participate in each other's past, there are many things, after all, there is still a lot of distance.

Zhong Sannian is familiar with this matter, after all, according to the degree of injury, she should say first.

Follow the various tourist attractions and follow the various brochures.

The golden cite said: "Go out for a walk, you are talking about waiting for me." ”

"Okay."

Zhong Sannian didn't have anything to disagree, after all, several tour groups around here are here, almost achieving the effect of the downtown area, and staying here is quite stable and calm.

And...

You should also give the golden kite some time alone, and sort out the thoughts in your heart, even if it is not really a thinking that can be influenced, but in the end it is also a little heartwarming thing, isn't it?

The people around him were all in a hurry, and they had all let go of their thoughts a little.

Walking along the route, I turned around slightly twice, and went straight to the original old house.

Follow the road that is already unfamiliar, knocking on the dilapidated ruins.

Many places have been dilapidated, and even some of the small gardens have been taken away, leaving only the location barely left by itself, and there is no trace of cleaning.

"It's good to save some people from disturbing the quiet."

He had already experienced the pain of the passage of time, felt the time that flew quickly, and the existence that had long since disappeared, even the mansion he once lived in, would gradually lose its original traces with the corrosion of time.

It's like a memory that has long been grayed back then, and even many of them can't be remembered.

Walking along a narrow path with the maiden, it seems that he once looked at the flowers here, and perhaps fed the koi fish in the lake.

Between the vague memories, they can't piece each other together for a long time.

It seems that the traces of the past have gradually disappeared in the mind of the too old time, and the sinking between the darkness has long been unable to figure out what it looks like, so I can only point slowly in my own thoughts, but I can't think clearly what it is.

The golden clay has walked all the way, and most of them have no impression of it, and it is the one who pushes himself into the dark abyss with some memories.

Bitter?

Helpless?

He thought that he would only leave hatred to the point that he had never felt the majority of emotions, but he never thought about it, it turned out that there was so much helplessness in his heart, even if there was so much resentment and sorrow, how many times he gritted his teeth in the bottom of his heart.

In that dark space, resentment and curses kept tossing, and when I stepped into this land again, there was only a bitter nostalgia.

If you could do it all over again...

The golden claw kite only felt that he had some confused thoughts, but he lacked a piece of this idea that came up spontaneously, saying that he could never have known the doomed ending.

Maybe I'll still be a girl who will get closer. Maybe he will try his best to keep it, but in the end, he will still go to the current path.

Even if it is, there will be no regrets, at least do it as you like, and follow the thoughts in your heart to the end you should go, there is not much of a big deal.

It's just that now that I've walked all the way, it seems that there are too many regrets that I haven't touched yet.

How many years of time have worn away faith in it.

Will you miss it, of course, you will miss it, but the qualifications that have been practiced to miss are slowly disappearing.

The golden libis sat on a big rock, staring at the surging garden, and pieced together an imaginary appearance in it, with a face that had already been blurred, and the deepest pain in his heart.

In my heart, I never wanted to touch, but I still had to meet after all.

He sighed, he took over, snapped his fingers a few times, and the fire flashed in the distant jungle, shook his head helplessly, and seemed to sigh angrily, looking at the burning position and frowning.

"What is the current child's mind thinking, I dismantled your ancestors casually, picked them up and put them in the pot to cook, why are you still ashamed to come over and want to kill me?"

A little bit concerned about his own strength.,In the current peaceful era.,Now the new generation of monsters is not as good as before.,Even if you don't have points in your heart.,There's no way to see the comparison of the elders in the family?

In the early years, when the limelight was in full swing, in the most bloody and bloody struggle, he was able to stand on one side of prestige, for him, for all kinds of demons, how much strength, in his heart really has no plan?

It's really a problem with the brain, or the family insists on sending people to this side.

The golden cite held his hands in front of him, not only for today's strength to be postponed, but also for some of today's monsters IQ has serious doubts, why is there a rapid development in today's era, for them thousands of years ago, it is simply a renewal of the sun and the moon, and generally their children are getting more and more stupid?

Could it be that the monster is really going to decline, gradually moving towards nothingness, after all, there is no way to stop the sound and move forward with the footsteps of humans?

If he really looked at the people who gave away the heads one after another, he really had a little meaning, for no reason for a thing that was impossible to complete, a large number of teenagers followed.

It won't be long before the entire monster world is split in half.

There are not many heirs in the first place, is it necessary to make a fuss?

The golden vine kite sighed, "Sure enough, one generation is not as good as the next, and now it is stable, but it is not as good as we were back then." ”

His words were still lingering beside his teeth, and he couldn't help but look at the distant road, and his eyes couldn't help but be deep.

"But even the opponent's posture has dropped a lot, there was a lot of a set for me back then, and now I look at this appearance, where can I say?"

Walking in the jungle, I seemed to knock on the scene of the girl smiling at herself, and I saw the lively and moving footsteps jumping in.

It would be nice to be able to see each other again, what a fantasy, it is just a human being who lives for no more than a hundred years, and for him, the seal is how many reincarnation years have passed.

The golden vine kite lowered its eyes, covering up the flickering emotions between the golden eyes.

A relationship broke off again, even if it was a bond in his heart and a bond on his body, there could no longer be any restraint, and there was no rope to grab him.

Even if he still wants to remember a fate, but after all, he can't withstand the destruction of time and time, and the ruthless time has already represented the crowd, how can he see the face of the Nayi people again.

"Jin Crow, a special little cute piece!"

The listless shouting slurred in his mouth, like muttering.

The golden crow kite stepped forward and looked at the person who had taken a photo before, "The golden crow... Do it according to the legend? ”

"Oops? Did you buy something from me last night? The stall owner was listless, but he was a little energetic when he heard the words.

"No, part of it comes from classical legends, and the other part is that there are some stories on the mountain on our side."

"Really?"

The golden cite took out the money from his pocket in a low voice, "Change it for your belongings and tell me about it." ”

"Oh roar!"

The stall owner took the money and counted it himself, replaced it with something equal, and the whole person was full of energy, and his eyes seemed to have dropped a meteor.

"Listen to me, this guest, the origin of this golden crow has these histories."

In the end, it was something that couldn't be sold at all if it was designed by himself, and it took a little effort.

Looking at the surrounding whirring brushes to go out, but I drew it myself, the small cute things made of the pattern, and the things that are now popular on it can't be sold, only touching two wronged heads, and I was curious to buy for a while, and even produced a repeat customer, how can this mood not be surging.

"In the early years, the ancestor of my family's wife was a demon exterminator, and the demon exterminator knew how to cut down?"

"Tell a story." The golden claw kite sat opposite with his chin propped up, and he didn't intend to listen to a half-guy talk about his science-related expertise, and he was still a participant in it.

The stall owner cleared his throat and said: "The golden crow, who was famous in the past, didn't know why he would fall in this mountain and turn into a human form, repair it in the courtyard, and be a blessing, my ancestor wife learned about it, and went to accept it..."

The golden kite lowered her eyes and listened to a child talking about a gaffing fight.

It's not very professional, it's a bit like a storyteller, but any professional storyteller won't turn over his kind of lip faults, and he can't talk about the point in a wordy way.

I resisted the urge to hit someone, gritted my teeth and listened.

"Since then, the golden crow has fallen from the mountain, and the girl has met a handsome young man, and since then she has been married to my ancestors."

The stall owner excitedly accepted the words and raised his eyes to look, but there was no shadow of a person.

"Huh? What about people? ”