Sighing slightly, the cool breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants shuttled by, wearing the invitation between the hair color.

Liu Qingyao had already waved away the others and told them to wait far away, and Su Bairan also felt a little comfortable.

After all, it is really not a good feeling to talk about the people who are soaked in the anger of overtime staring at themselves fiercely.

It can be regarded as a whim, the mind that came suddenly, to go out for a walk and see how many ideas there have been.

Liu Qingyao stood beside him and didn't bother, her eyes were completely like her fiancée, carefully drawing the curve of the bridge of the other party's nose, curling the soft arc, and couldn't help but have a soft breath.

Walking into the long years of marriage, there will always be each other in the future.

Once upon a time, if you chase a person from the gain or loss, you will escape from yourself, it seems that in the next second, this figure will instantly drift away, and you will no longer be able to leave any scene in front of you, and you will leave in an instant, just like the building that once collapsed.

Now I have never had such a trance, this person is standing in front of him, his figure projected behind him, stained with the blades of grass.

A pair of eyes flashed with the color of the stubborn starry sky, and the brilliance of Liangshan during that period stretched out his hand to probe the colored light of Tanmouzi, as if he could not grow between his palms.

Liu Qingyao inexplicably felt a palpitation, emanating from his intuitive mouth, and the peace of mind he felt from the bottom of his heart, without the looming compassion before, without the hammer and hammer uneasiness in his heart, he swept away all the worries, and he was even a little ridiculous.

The texture that has been floating around you has always dissipated suddenly?

What kind of signal made him feel that their future had been finalized at this time, which was really funny, but he was extremely stable in his heart.

And Su Bairan...

I didn't feel any touch, but I was completely on the edge of the oppression between the jungles, quickly drifting sideways in my own Xiao Ming to gain a trace of life, crawling through a pit between the abysses, under the breath of oppression.

You have to have an environment where you can relax.

finally came out for a trip, even if he didn't go out of the door for a long time, he could more or less relax a little bit, which was a rare relaxation for him.

Even if you know the problem of strength, you can also understand the environment you are in and the dangers that should occur in the future. The gentle pressure made it clear in my heart where to start.

It is precisely in this way that the pressure lingers, so I dare not relax, and now I have drawn a contribution, even if there are many crises behind me, and I have lost with tens of millions of knives in the back, but I can barely give myself a chance to breathe in the garbage suppression.

really has a crisis, but it is inevitable to relax for a while, just half an hour.

A woman who has been single for decades, looks beautiful and beautiful, but can spend her years alone, her brain circuits are naturally very clear, so her IQ is enough on other occasions, but in terms of subtle emotional changes, it is even inferior to the surrounding grass and trees.

Sweeping the dew-stained leaves, I can't help but feel a little chilly, it is really a little strange to say, and the fact that now, in a little time, should be close to twilight.

Why is it still dotted with traces of the veins between the leaves, and the water vapor that stays around is too big, right?

For such a strange scene, I only paid a little attention, but I didn't really add more filaments to it.

After all!

She came back with the scroll back to the city, and the human race still crossed over, how can there be scientific logic, and there is no way to talk about it?

There's no scientific basis for this, it's all mysterious, what's wrong with a dewdrop? Isn't it okay to get a little dew?

Liu Qingyao was reluctant to take her eyes off her fiancée, but she just called his gaze, always staying behind a certain place, and with a little concern, she went over and looked.

The pupils between the eyes couldn't help but search for a while, slowly lowered her eyes, raised her hand to the side of the eye, touched her sleeve and said, "Miss, I'm afraid it's getting late, why don't I go back first?" ”

"It's fine."

No matter how you talk about it, it comes out with people. Since he spoke first, he didn't want to stay long, just stared at the free color with a little nostalgia, and slowly closed his eyes.

Leaving is just a lingering gaze, the moment of staring is like the countless times I get rid of it, the freedom I can get, the countless opportunities to spread my wings and fly high, there seems to be a flash of light in the delusional picture, and I smiled helplessly.

laughed at himself from the bottom of his heart, at this time, there was no way to run towards the future he was looking forward to, but his eyes began to send, and he began to think about these boring things.

Seeing only a beam of light, I thought of the figure in the dust in my heart, who had already been buried under the lychee, as if I was a doctor, and I didn't see any sound, but kept flashing the person's trace in my mind.

I don't know when my brain was dizzy, how can I plan the rest of the things if I say it's so ordinary, it's important to think about this fan clearly.

Su Bairan looked ahead and left with everyone.

Between the superimposed shadows of the jungle, the light fell on it, in the sense that there would be a glimmer of light, as if it had found a trace, and a warm halo was cast on one of the edges.

Bai Sanbei stood up in the place where the figure was hidden, looked away at the departure of the group, closed his eyes slowly, and sighed softly.

"Thanks to him, if it wasn't for the fact that Miss would find out, it would be another problem, Xiaosheng was hiding here, and it was really a last resort, how could he happen to meet him in a good manner?"

The fist beside him used a little strength, and the blood flow was soothing and slow, revealing a trace of tranquility and climbing up, and then I saw that the cuffs were slightly missing, and between the traces of the defect, two traces of blood could be seen.

No wounds were visible. It was only with the slow flow that he could see the traces of the smooth flow of blood, and he raised his hand to cover the wound on his wrist, but used some friction to pierce it, but he extracted the pale gray gaze downward, and gradually climbed up, and tilted between the straight poles to reveal the place where he stayed, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really lucky, when you encounter such a thing, such a medicine is flowing outside, when will the cough be able to clean up, isn't this a living embarrassment?"

Between the words, a crow soaring in the sky is soaring with its wings stretched.

If you are too tired and don't pay attention to it, don't fall between the branches.

Lowering his head and gently writing the little insect that stayed on the leaves, accidentally touched the dew around him, and before he could react, he saw the crow pecking and instantly revealed a trace of transparency.

How do you know about the momentary panic and the little birds?

The rapid flapping of its wings caused a vibration, and the revelation between the straight rods instantly floated by.

And the crow happened to instigate, so it landed on himself a little, and the legend of an instant passed by, like the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder that fell from the sunny sky, like the sharp tip of the needle, fiercely passed through, and quickly passed by the ground.

After a few seconds, he quickly fell to the ground, and under the dust of the transparent hole, it seemed that he would never stop falling rapidly.

Bai Sanbei had a gentle smile in his mouth, and his eyes were softly staring at the crows struggling on the ground, but he was just graying between a few breaths, and he saw something.

And there is no trace left on the ordinary soil, it is difficult to see, and it is difficult for people to imagine that there was a life that ended here. There was something so fearful that once fell on the ground, and now there was not even a trace of it to be seen.

"If there are more crows like this, where do you need to work hard for yourself?"

Bai Sanbei seemed to have some complaints and said a few words, and then took it out of the cuff, the bottle sighed slightly with annoyance, but he also grabbed a small brush, squatted between the leaves, and gently filled the dew on the leaves slowly.

I didn't dare to make any mistakes, and between the leaves, every drop was exposed and cherished, as if under the illumination of the light, the sacrificial light flashed, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant, like an illusion born in the eyes.

The surrounding trees are superimposed, and there are elite dewdrops between the wild wheat, and some wonderful traces are flickering, reflecting a gentle figure, busy among the leaves.

Occasionally, a few small animals would come, and they would run quickly by an unknown person and drop those dewdrops to the ground, which saved people trouble, but the poor little guy was never heard from again, and there was no sound in the shadow.

Bai Sanbei felt the movement and inquired carefully, and saw that this was indeed useless, so he could be regarded as a little relieved.

But there is always a little bit of complaining, looking at those trees, and I have to bury my head in work again, how many proverbs are drawn in my throat, and I lower my eyes slightly, as if there is an emotion flashing in it, but I am again engaged in this busy plot.

It seems that the rapid cumbersomeness can make him forget what he is entangled with from the bottom of his heart, but there is no way to perceive that the pure emotions from the bottom of his heart have already spread rapidly, and it is not something that he can grasp again as a small human being.

"Miss Su."

With a sigh, he swayed through the jungle, rising out of nowhere and moving forward quickly, and as the flow of the wind gradually dissipated, there was no trace of the emotions reflected in his heart.