Stop messing around with them, it's time for me to figure out how to get the job done.

What the? Forum, you say?

Don't be funny, okay? How can there be 3,000 planes identical? Moreover, according to my observations over the past period of time (although it was only for half a day), my version seems to be the latest version, and it has no reference value at all.

It's better to ask for others than for yourself, or do the task honestly, don't think about opportunistic things, hey~

After the sentimentality is over, you have to face life with a smile.

"I wanted to say it, but I haven't said it yet

And a lot

I saved it because I wanted to write a song

Let people sing softly

Faintly remembered

Even if I finally forgot about it

It's worth it, too

Maybe I'll have a trickle of thought in my life

Fluke into a river

Then we both had one end at each end

Looking at the bend of the river

Finally dared

Grinning face

Life's difficulties

Maybe we've never matured

Before I knew it, I was getting old

Though the heart is alive

Still that young man

I look back frequently because I am uneasy

Asking in ignorance

Shame for help

Tirelessly climb over

Every hill

Over the hills

Although his head is white

talk somebody's ear off

I don't have to give sorrow

has not yet seen immortality as desired

Just lose yourself first

Over the hills

only to find that no one was waiting

talk somebody's ear off

Tenderness can no longer be recalled

Why can't I remember

Who gave the hug last time

At what time

I didn't deliberately hide it

It is not intended to make you sentimental either

How many times have we been drunk and unhappy

Cursing that life is too short

sigh and hate to see each other late

Let the woman put on her makeup and cry

It doesn't matter

It's a pity that we never matured

I don't know yet

It's already old

I tried my best but still didn't understand

The young people around me

Give yourself a reason to be casual

Tease to love

Fate is right and right

Fight back without self-defeat

Till death

Over the hills

Although his head is white

talk somebody's ear off

I don't have to give sorrow

has not yet seen immortality as desired

Just lose yourself first

Over the hills

only to find that no one was waiting

talk somebody's ear off

I can't regain my tenderness

Why can't I remember

Who gave the hug last time

At what time

Over the hills

Although his head is white

talk somebody's ear off

I don't have to give sorrow

has not yet seen immortality as desired

Just lose yourself first

Over the hills

only to find that no one was waiting

talk somebody's ear off

I can't regain my tenderness

Why can't I remember

Who gave the hug last time

At what time

talk somebody's ear off

I don't have to give sorrow

Tease to love

Fate is right and right

Fight back without self-defeat

Till death

Why can't I remember

Who gave the hug last time

At what time"

I couldn't help but sing about Li Zongsheng's hills.

Constant red dust: I just came here and heard this beautiful song, I'm so lucky, come on, the anchor is big, I support you (Little Flower, Little Flower, Little Flower, Little Flower...... ）

Turn on the lights to warm up: Wow, I didn't expect the anchor to be a versatile person, I'm going to fan you, that's right, you heard it right, that's it, hahaha

Reverse Dust: As a voice controller, I solemnly say a word - the anchor is big, please take my knees.

Wipe away your tears for love: I'm going to sing a song too—snow in the book, ahem—

The spread pages spread out a cloud of snow

There is a faint rumor of the past and the wind

Flip to that night

In the next step, I set foot in this foothill

The beginning or the end is cruel to the truth

I can't see the snow-filled road from which I came

It is a barren fate that has never stopped

From shoulder to shoulder, there is only a snow separation

The footprints that had been parallel were annihilated in an instant

Walking alone in the vast wilderness, the wind is cold

There is no end in sight

How decisive it takes to go from missing to forgetting

Grind all the memories into a drop of blood

The silent night left behind is red and white

How showy it is

On the way home where no one waits for the next place

As always, no one is chasing after him

For a moment, the trance was a sudden fog

Submerged footsteps, the figure gradually blurred

From shoulder to shoulder, there is only a snow separation

The footprints that had been parallel were annihilated in an instant

Walking alone in the vast wilderness, the wind is cold

There is no end in sight

From hesitation to resoluteness, a year-long covenant

Wait until the end of the snow for a long white month

There will be people who will slowly write about the long season

Leave it to whomever to flip through

Step by step, it was difficult

Walking through the cold is like walking on ice and snow

But with the warmest years in his heart

That was the first glimpse of innocence

From shoulder to shoulder, there is only a snow separation

The footprints that had been parallel were annihilated in an instant

Walking alone in the vast wilderness, the wind is cold

There is no end in sight

From hesitation to resoluteness, a year-long covenant

Wait until the end of the snow for a long white month

There will be people who will slowly write about the long season

Leave it to whomever to flip through

Find my (your) paradise: no anchor has a loud voice

Love was slapped in the face: empathize

Love Snatcher Fruit Knife: +1

Put your hands down¥: +2

N screen names are not used up: +3

Spotted Water Mart Line: +4

Reverse the Dust: Speaking from the heart, I think ......

It's better to have a loud voice from the anchor, so-

+5

Wipe away your tears for love: Hmph, you bully me......

System prompt: Reverse the dust light and send 521 small red flowers to the host, please pay attention to the host.

System prompt: N screen names are not used up to send the host 6 roses, please pay attention to the host.

System prompt: Put down your hand ¥ Give the host a big evening dress, please pay attention to the host.

System prompt: Love was slapped and given to the host a big fairy dress, please pay attention to the host.

System prompt: Find my (your) paradise to send the host big 66 small red flowers, please pay attention to the host.

System prompt: Wipe away your tears for love and send the host 8 red roses, please pay attention to the host.

I was confused, this is really similar to Internet celebrities, "How is this converted"

: One star coin for a small red flower, ten star coins for a rose, twelve star coins for a red rose, five hundred star coins for an evening dress, and eight hundred and eighty-eight star coins for a fairy dress.

I was surprised, "All of them are big guys, big guys, begging for support"

System prompt: Turn on the light to warm up and give the host 8 red roses and a fairy dress, please pay attention to the host.

Turn on the lights to warm up: How can this kind of thing be without me~

n screen names can't be used up: Don't worry, I will definitely take care of you, do you want to consider me (Star Eye)

Reverse dust: The big guy can't be provoked, @打开灯光照照暖, @n screen names can't be used up, get out, the anchor is everyone's

Turn on the light to shine warmly: Hey, no way, who made me poor and only have money left, hey, it's really distressing~

n screen names can't be used up: the anchor is greatly mine, @打开灯光照照暖, are you showing off your wealth? Hmph, did you earn it yourself? It can't be your parents' money.

Turn on the lights to keep warm: I earned it by my own investment, and it has nothing to do with my parents, if I have to say that it has anything to do with it, that is, the money invested in the early stage is theirs.

Find my (your) paradise: the big guy begs for support, @打开灯光照照暖

Love was slapped in the face, @打开灯光照照暖, you are so amazing~ (Star Eyes)

Love Snatcher Fruit Knife: I'm going to play with you

Xiao Yezi: Are you? @夺爱水果刀

Love Snatcher Fruit Knife: Heroes don't ask where they come from

Xiaoyezi: Reasonable

Spotted Water Horse Line: Hahaha, the anchor is very interesting, I must like one

Put down your hand ¥: Slow, let me come, I'll like one first

Wipe away your tears for love: praise one is enough,

Must praise two

Put down your hand ¥: Two likes are not enough, ten must be liked

……

Forget it, I have a lot of adults, so I don't care about them in general, and I don't mess with them.

(Don't care - Ren Xianqi.)

Words: Zhang Jianjunwei / Chen Wu

Music: Zhang Jianjunwei)

Even if you want to leave, you still have a smile

After all, loneliness was left

Happiness is always one step away from being lonely

And the reality is always cruel

The fireworks burned into faint fireflies

Falling into a mirage

Our footsteps are finally on the road of no return

In the end, I got lost

I don't care that this road accompanies you to endure hardships

At least embrace your temperature

Even if you are banished, even if you are a step away from happiness

I don't care how much I suffered

I'm content with this journey

At least you have my blessings

The fireworks burned into faint fireflies

Falling into a mirage

Our footsteps are finally on the road of no return

In the end, I got lost

I don't care that this road accompanies you to endure hardships

At least embrace your temperature

Even if you are banished, even if you are a step away from happiness

I don't care how much I suffered

I'm content with this journey

At least you have my blessings

I don't admit defeat or defeat

Unknowns don't count

Love: If I am willing to gamble and lose, I would rather be let down

I don't care that this road accompanies you to endure hardships

At least embrace your temperature

Even if you are banished, even if you are a step away from happiness

I don't care how much I suffered

I'm content with this journey

At least you have my blessings

Guarding you from afar."

I didn't look at their reactions after singing, and I also turned off the prompt so that I wouldn't be disturbed by them, so that Yu Wo could concentrate on finding a way to solve it.

I walked aimlessly, only to see a person walking towards me, whose shape was also like a frightening flood and graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened.

If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Dan lips are bright outside, bright teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good, and Jing Fu inherits power. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely.

Tenderness and flattery in words. The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bone image should be pictured. The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body. Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. The fragrance of the faint orchid.

She was followed by a woman with a light veil on her face, and when the breeze blew, the woman behind the light veil was obviously easy to see. Under her slender hair, she has a face of a sinking fish and a wild goose, her snow-white skin looms under the fluttering clothes, and the eyebrows on her forehead set off her beautiful appearance.

A strange but elegant outfit accentuated her figure, and the dribbling on her shoulders became more mysterious in the breeze. The sight of clouds and fog around her presence

The next is also dumbfounded, how this supreme goddess should be alluring the country and the city!

A familiar but disgusting aura swept across her face, and the banshee on the throne had a charming complexion, untouched by the smell of corruption. Slender fingertips twitched a worn skull, a poppy smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, seductive and deadly, and a rose motif tattooed on her left cheek—a black rose with thorns.

Her purple-black robe dragged down the steps, her scattered figure looked particularly attractive in the dark night, and her red nails gently curled the hair on her forehead, revealing an undetectable smile.

(End of chapter)