The two ruby-like brilliance was the first scene Simon saw when he woke up, and subconsciously, he stretched forward a little and gently bumped into a place that was both soft and hard.

He sat slightly against the wall, until the whole scroll was spread out, and his Adam's apple moved, and he just looked silently at the red-haired girl in front of him, and the rosy that had been born on the tip of his nose crept into other paleness, until he rendered her into the best memory.

There is no need to say anything, nothing to explain, just simply look at each other, perhaps simply thinking that it is the absurdity of another dream, and if you move it lightly, you will immediately become the enemy of life and death.

The warm breath with a touch of fragrance touched the clumps of furrows in his cheeks, and the heartbeat of the two phases in the silence confirmed the reality, and Simon exhaled a breath of white vapor, which quickly dissipated. I feel that only this pair of wine-red pupils are really worthy of the midnight female devil who wore braids and shouted to take the blood of the heart that night.

So he grabbed the braid and bumped into a kiss. Until lips to lips, tooth to tooth, until the iron and blood of war and the softness between the rest of life faded into the dust.

Then they both laughed.

Adolfina was finally reluctant to move to Simon's side, and since she didn't have to fear him to sleep forever, she could naturally change to a more comfortable way, such as finding a place she used to like to arch her head.

"A long dream, we should go to the California Republic you mentioned last time, find a small place that Hydra and others don't know, find a piece of land with less radiation, build a farm and build a western house, kick the spurs with the revolver every day, you sit behind the saddle, and a herd of cattle is enough for us to survive the next boring days." Simon caressed her shoulders, his gown was rags and showed a bit of whiteness, those fluffy strands of hair scratched his neck, and half of the shattered mirror shards revealed his beard that had been untouched for months, probably to be a cowboy, which was a must.

Adolfina half-squinted, breathed shallowly, hid her left hand under the hem of her blouse, and pointed her right hand rhythmically at Simon's side of the leg, with an ethereal voice: "You said it all, boring days, maybe I'll have a big butt and squeeze you down or something." Then she giggled, looked up into his blue eyes, and said earnestly.

"We won."

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Unexpectedly, even with a bit of depression, he replied, "Oh, I know, you will definitely win." ”

Adolfina spread her right palm in silence, trying not to let herself speak lightly: "Maybe this time the battlefield is over, let's go west, Steinhoff has received my message, and...... You're already an official Soul Hydra. ”

"It doesn't sound like I was before, but I remember that in a few years I should have been granted by His Majesty the High King whom I haven't had the privilege of meeting yet, right?"

Adolfina lowered her head, puffed out her cheeks, her four fingers rose and fell back and forth, occasionally touching the ring on the side of her trouser pocket, and said: "He has been here, and it is useless for me to tell you many things, but you will understand the essence of Hydra later." ”

Then she broke free from her embrace, stood up and half-bowed, unintentionally showing a little fullness, and stretched out her hand and said, "What, wait for me to give an official invitation and set off a fireworks for you to celebrate, then you have to get up and follow me?" ”

"It would be nice if there were." Simon blinked, grabbed her left hand and strained herself to her feet, the pain and limp made him almost fall back again, and Adolfina sighed and helped him, complaining, "You can't ride a horse like you, shortway." ”

"Then aren't you my baby bear, why do I have to pick one that likes to pick one?"

"You seem to have forgotten who has the bigger fist."

"You're leaving the ...... of Remembrance," the announcement sounded as promised, sending the pair away, and for probably many years, no new creature with the ability to appreciate and think would come to this empty, lonely, dusty and dilapidated building like any other ruin.

The two ruby-like brilliance was the first scene Simon saw when he woke up, and subconsciously, he stretched forward a little and gently bumped into a place that was both soft and hard.

He sat slightly against the wall, until the whole scroll was spread out, and his Adam's apple moved, and he just looked silently at the red-haired girl in front of him, and the rosy that had been born on the tip of his nose crept into other paleness, until he rendered her into the best memory.

Nothing needs to be said, nothing needs to be explained, just simply look at each other, or

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Xu simply thought it was the absurdity of another dream, and if he moved it lightly, he would immediately turn into an enemy of life and death.

The warm breath with a touch of fragrance touched the clumps of furrows in his cheeks, and the heartbeat of the two phases in the silence confirmed the reality, and Simon exhaled a breath of white vapor, which quickly dissipated. I feel that only this pair of wine-red pupils are really worthy of the midnight female devil who wore braids and shouted to take the blood of the heart that night.

So he grabbed the braid and bumped into a kiss. Until lips to lips, tooth to tooth, until the iron and blood of war and the softness between the rest of life faded into the dust.

Then they both laughed.

Adolfina was finally reluctant to move to Simon's side, and since she didn't have to fear him to sleep forever, she could naturally change to a more comfortable way, such as finding a place she used to like to arch her head.

"A long dream, we should go to the California Republic you mentioned last time, find a small place that Hydra and others don't know, find a piece of land with less radiation, build a farm and build a western house, kick the spurs with the revolver every day, you sit behind the saddle, and a herd of cattle is enough for us to survive the next boring days." Simon caressed her shoulders, his gown was rags and showed a bit of whiteness, those fluffy strands of hair scratched his neck, and half of the shattered mirror shards revealed his beard that had been untouched for months, probably to be a cowboy, which was a must.

Adolfina half-squinted, breathed shallowly, hid her left hand under the hem of her blouse, and pointed her right hand rhythmically at Simon's side of the leg, with an ethereal voice: "You said it all, boring days, maybe I'll have a big butt and squeeze you down or something." Then she giggled, looked up into his blue eyes, and said earnestly.

"We won."

Simon replied, unsurprisingly and even with a bit of frustration, "Oh, I know, you're going to win." ”

Adolfina spread her right palm in silence, trying not to let herself speak lightly: "Maybe this time the battlefield is over, let's go west, Steinhoff has received my message, and...... You're already an official Soul Hydra. ”

"It doesn't sound like I was before, but I remember that in a few years I should have been granted by His Majesty the High King whom I haven't had the privilege of meeting yet, right?"

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