What will happen if Bo Shao is allowed to return to the world willingly?

He will fall into this cycle again, forever and ever, and will never be able to leave again.

He will be stuck in that miserable life forever, truly forever.

There is no peace.

If she is allowed to exchange her sacrifice for her so-called freedom.

She......

Willing to die!

Xia Wanfeng looked down at the red marriage certificate, and then looked up at the smiling bright Bo Shaoyu.

Stand on tiptoe.

Kissed him on the chin.

"Bo Shao is delusional."

"Don't do anything for me to hurt yourself."

"Otherwise, I'd be very ...... Very...... Very...... Ignore you, never, and never see you. ”

Bo Shaoyu's eyes widened suddenly.

Ignore.

Ignore......

Unseen......

This is the most fatal weakness of thin and delusional.

*

【Warning! Warn! Warn! 】

[The host has triggered the error, the host has completely triggered the error!] 】

[The host has completed all the tasks, triggering the wrong awakening, and the host will completely disappear and disintegrate!] 】

[Warning, warning, this system will be automatically unbound.] The world's energy collapsed and surged. Mistakes are crazy, mistakes have gone crazy......]

[Bug fixed.] 】

*

When Xia Jiujiu opened his eyes, he was woken up by someone lifting the quilt.

Mom stood next to her with a stick: "Yesterday I secretly saw the early morning again??" If you fail the exam this time, I'll burn you all! ”

Xia Jiujiu looked at the spread out beside the bed, and ...... for a while Having no excuse.

Woowoo......

I should have hid it a little deeper if I knew it, and I was caught.

Where does Xia Jiujiu dare to say anything, hurry up and get up, today is an important midterm exam.

Yesterday, I watched a president Wen accidentally looked fascinated and fell asleep unconsciously.

Immediately after washing, I got dressed and went to school......

I always feel like I've forgotten something.

Last night, it was as if I had a long, long dream.

But she really couldn't remember half a word of what it was.

Xia Jiujiu is only 17 years old this year, it is the most nervous college entrance examination, and he is almost out of breath when he is pressed.

As for the exam......

"Xia Jiujiu, how did you do in the exam?"

The table mate leaned over to her and asked her.

Xia Jiujiu's face was full of distress: "It's still ...... Okay. Should be able to pass, hey...... It's weird, I always feel like I'm supposed to be a top student...... That's it, the kind of top student who gets a perfect score in the exam, do you know? ”

Tablemate: "...... Hehe, when dreaming, right? ”

Xia Jiujiu: "...... It seems really? ”

"Don't say it, do you want to chase the stars with me at night, Lao Tzu Idol is coming to our city today, let's pick up the airport, right? Look at it, look at my idol, it's so handsome! ”

Xia Jiujiu looked at the pictures given by the same table, I don't know why, she usually follows her nymphomaniac.

This time I didn't feel it at all.

"Usually, this face." Xia Jiujiu pouted, "It's far inferior to that ......"

"Who?"

Xia Jiujiu is stuck, "Hmm...... I can't remember, forget it, I'm not going. I'll go back first. ”

"You're not done yet, huh? Nine! ”

Xia Jiujiu had already run away, walking outside with a small schoolbag on his back.

The sun is warm, the youth on the playground is wanton, Xia Jiujiu's mind always feels like a mess.

"Like...... Forget, what's it? ”

Autumn has arrived.

The yellow leaves of the sycamore fell all over the ground, and they crunched when stepped on.

A gust of wind blows, and there is the fragrance of osmanthus.

Blowing ......

A beautiful card.

was almost trampled under the feet of Xia Jiujiu, who lost his mind.

She hurriedly stopped, the card was delicate and beautiful, and she picked it up with some curiosity.

There was a passage written on it.

"The marriage of two surnames, a contract, a good relationship forever, matching the same name. Look at the peach blossoms burning on this day, it is appropriate to have a room for IKEA, and the melons are full of melons in the year of Bu Ta, and Erchang is blazing. I would like to take the covenant of the white head, and write to the Hongjian, so that the alliance of red leaves will contain the mandarin spectrum. This certificate. ”

Xia Jiujiu's pupils shrank.

Behind......

There was a crunching sound of feet stepping on sycamore leaves, as if someone was calling her.

"Late, late."

*

May the summer evening breeze and the thin less delusional.

The wish has been granted.

May Xia Jiujiu be with him.

Eternal white-headed.

*

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