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I sighed softly at the glass, then carefully wiped it with my hand, and the dreamlike snow scene came into view.

The pine trees are as lazy as if they were soaked in fluffy snow, and the tips of the leaves are a little pink against the background of the orange-red sunlight, and the faint blue light in the shadows will disappear if you don't pay attention.

The spaceship came to a rare halt, floating quietly in the air, the pitch-black and sharp style seemed a little out of place with this scene, as if it would puncture this bubble-like dream at any time, and the solemn and cold breath permeated all the time.

However, no matter how cold-blooded the struggle is, it cannot escape the tolerance of nature.

A very contradictory sentence. I love it.

Just as I love this picture:

In the painting, there is a young woman with a peerless face that fascinates her. Soon after his death, his skin was crystal white, his face was still colored, the fine fluff around his ears was clearly visible, the thick eyelashes and phoenix eyes were closed, the pale red and shiny lips were lightly closed, and the hair was fluttering lightly in the wind.

But, that's not all.

The other half of the woman in the painting is only a blue-brown skeleton and black flesh stuck to the skeleton. The black and blue faces had long since rotted, and the hollow eye sockets and the sneer that grinned from the lips to the ears made people shiver. It's not too sooner or too late, but it's this half-rotting scene that is the most disgusting.

I gently stroked the painting.

This is a person.

If you don't leave the bones, you can cover the wind with a pinch of pure land.

"It's snow. I held the scroll in my hand and looked out the window again.

Wonderland, that's it.

I remembered his smile, and if he had corrected me, he would have corrected me. I vaguely heard him say something, and a smile hung on the corner of my mouth: "Sure enough, it's not like this in Wonderland, but because I'm still so out of place?"

The other day, I met a man on the spaceship, a man who was gentle, polite and humble, but always had a playful look in his eyes.

He told me that he was a noble bloodline. There was no half-face mask, no black cloak, only a room full of bookshelves and an aristocratic atmosphere that could not be concealed.

Bloodline... What is it? and what does the half-face mask and black cloak have to do with the Bloodline?

I don't really understand, what he says is always profound.

Oh yes, he said his name was Buxiu, and he said let me call him Mister or Darling. The world is really big, it's such a strange name, I still like to call him Buxiu.

On that day, I was about to go to the tenth floor of the Geng District to relax, but I didn't think about it and was stopped by him halfway.

"This honorable young lady," he smiled really nicely, just like the one I remembered. "Please stay. ”

"You, hello. Is there anything wrong?" I bowed my head timidly, I'm not very good at dealing with this kind of thing, especially... The other party smiled so beautifully.

"Under the surname Bu Mingxiu, I don't know the girl's name?"

"Huang, Huang Li'er. His dark eyes were filled with a gentle smile, and I was overwhelmed by the politeness I had never seen before, as if I would look silly if I didn't answer his questions.

Hearing this, he smiled slightly, said with deep meaning, and said softly: "Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, and there is no one to pity the red incense." Li'er, a very meaningful name. ”

I blushed slightly, and whispered, "Who, who is your pity." "Alas, it's over, how did the old lady become like this?

His expression did not change in the slightest, the corners of his mouth were still slightly upturned, but the eyes were full of deep meaning. Looking into his eyes, I shuddered unconsciously.

"What is the secret, miss?" he caught me off guard by his sudden question, and I never expected him to be so observant! The most important thing is that such a polite man should smell such a question in his mouth, and at this moment he seemed to me as mysterious as if he were mentally ill.

I hurriedly lowered my head and said, "Who, everyone has a little secret, secret." ”

I thought he would chase after him, but he didn't think that he just smiled faintly: "That's right, it's rude." However, I have a very important secret. ”

I asked, "What is it?"

He was still smiling faintly, but a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and he bent down and whispered, "As for me, I am the one who has already died once." ”

My eyelids jumped, my hands clasped to my chest, and before I could make any more movements, I heard him continue: "I'm talking about death in the true sense of the word." ”

"For... Why... What do you want to say?" I looked flustered and nervous, and my heart seemed to jump out of my chest in the next moment.

"Why?" he asked, puzzled, "you ask me what my secret is, and I'll tell you." ”

"It's... Really... Haha" I kept laughing dryly, this person, it's really inexplicable.

"It's weird, though. He took two steps back, looked me up and down, and then said, "In my eyes, you shouldn't be such a shy person." ”

"Huh?"

"Hmm. He nodded, startling me. I thought he could hear what was going on in my heart.

"You should be more... A little more frank, more... Glamorous? No, no, it's worse... It's not right either... A little more mature! Well, yes, a little more mature!"

"Mature?" is that kind of maturity that you hook me up with? I heard that the civilization of the Western Continent is open, could it be that he is from the Western Continent?

But in any case, I was relieved to hear this, so I also smiled generously: "So you have already seen it." ”

He looked at me with a smile and said, "That's right, for me, a generous woman is attractive." ”

He slowly pushed me to the base of the wall, and in my somewhat stunned eyes, his left hand against the wall, and his right hand slowly slid his fingers from my face to my shoulder, and finally to my collarbone, his dark eyes seemed to shimmer with seduction, and he whispered, "What a perfect arc." ”

Although I am informal, in this case it is not a matter of subsections, and it is not impossible to lose my body!

I hurriedly put my hand on his shoulder, and just as I tried to push him away, I heard him say, "Tell me, what is your secret?"

I was so shocked that I stood still. At this time, if the actions of the two of us are seen by outsiders, it is definitely a complete hook-up, and it is charming.

In fact, there were indeed 'outsiders' who happened to see this scene, it was a woman in Allure who was not inferior to the beauty in the painting, she was stunned at first when she saw our movements, and then she came over angrily, and dragged him over, looking at him with a pair of crystal and beautiful big eyes, looking at him with an aggrieved face.

"I never thought you'd be so fast!" I understood, she said that the speed was pickle... That is, the speed at which I was soaked. But that's not the case.

As soon as I raised my hand to defend myself, I saw Buxiu smile and said, "Qing'er, you misunderstood." ”

She looked at me, and I nodded hurriedly.

A beautiful woman named Qing'er turned her head and pointed at me and said, "It's still such a beautiful simple girl!"

Pretty? Are you talking about me? hee-hee-hee-hee... Do you listen to people?!

"This... Hello... We're really not what you think..."

"Sister, did he tell you that he died once?" Qing'er took my hands and said kindly.

What development?

Seeing that I didn't react, she quickly asked, "Do you believe it?"

I nodded dumbfounded.

She looked at me anxiously and said, "Sister, listen to me, that's what he says when he sees everyone, you must not be fooled! There is no other way to bring the dead back to life except for the legendary 'reverse reincarnation' that only exists in Zisang." How could he be someone who died once?"

I've heard that legend, but it's just a legend. As for... I looked at Buxiu, and he still had that polite, humble and sincere smile, as if he was not lying at all.

"Sister, is he your boyfriend?"

Qing'er glanced back at the dumbfounded Buxiu, nodded and said, "I'm sorry, sister, he's my husband." ”

Husband...

I was stunned for a long time, watching Buxiu being pulled away by Qing'er, watching the two flirting and scolding, I didn't know what it was like in my heart.

Out of place, about that.