"Big sister."

It was getting dark, and there was a black fog in it, and I don't know where the weather came from.

The cold did not diminish at all, but it became colder, and the brazier was lit in the room, which also made people feel cold, and they could barely resist it by putting on their coats, which was more uncomfortable than during the day.

The snowflakes are still spreading and falling in the sky, but they are a little more ferocious, but they are like condensed ice knives, swishing against the windows, and the windows here are a little thicker, which can barely be resisted.

The moon has long since disappeared, the sky is dark, there is no sunlight, if it is not for some lights around, I am afraid it will really be shrouded in darkness, I can't tell what the world is, where it is.

The north wind is howling on a cold day, and it hurts to people's ears, if they are not so bold, I am afraid they have begun to be afraid.

Is it coming, the sounds of various times, listen carefully to the wind, in the moonset, wandering and coming out, a little miscellaneous sound.

Lin Qiqi stepped on the scattered snowflakes, and the noise in the sky was like a knife, and he was unharmed at all, but there was a little softness, which made people a little surprised.

Graceful and glamorous, wearing a bright red robe, the position of the hem of the clothes dragged on the ground and swept up a snowflake, inlaid with a bunch of hair on the edge of the clothes, it is not clear, whether it is a fox or something, the color is extremely conspicuous, in this dark night, exudes a little gold and silver light, and there is no shadow in life.

Every step is swaying the figure, wearing two bracelets on the hand to knock each other, the emerald green bracelet is extremely fragile, but remember each other, just don't want to see each other have any distress, the green color collides with each other, the light emitted attracts people's eyes, every sound is extremely expensive, not ordinary people can hear, bringing the sound of nails, that does not make people's hearts tremble.

Lin Guyu rested early, anyway, there are not so many things, in the next period of time, in addition to being asked to find things, he is really not interesting at all, and there are no books to read in this dark day, and it is not like in modern society, you can also use your mobile phone to come and play.

The system has long left itself to go out to play the game, and I don't know, a program, what fun can be found in it, but it is showing off to itself, which one has beaten the player's record.

Lin Guyu saw it in his heart and concluded that this was definitely himself in the background, and he was hanging.

Otherwise, according to the character of the system, it would be absolutely impossible to win so much.

It was a little cold, so I lay there and slept for a while, and I felt that I was dead cold.

There have already been maids who have come over to send some charcoal, and when they come over, they are skimming over from time to time with a little careful eyes, and one of them is too obvious, and he feels a little helpless, so he returns his hand and lets those people go down.

There were two braziers in the room, he would crack in the fire, and he was a little upset when he listened to the voice, but the taste was okay, not too choking, and in the doorway, a gap was slightly opened, for fear that the flame would burn, and he would be in any danger.

I also felt a little uncomfortable, lighting a brazier in the house, I could only open the door a little bit, and naturally there would be a cold wind, constantly drilling inside, one cold and one hot, I really couldn't bear it, so I could only put on those coats.

This is a serious warmth, and even the coat is too warm, and after a while, some fine sweat has appeared, piling up in the hair and the back of the clothes.

I can't sleep anymore.

After tossing for such an old day, how can I still have the heart to sleep, sitting there dryly, carefully looking at the traces on the desktop, there are a few potholes, maybe left many years ago, after careful analysis, I found that my IQ really has no talent to be a detective.

I always want to find a book to read, how to say that I can recognize words, plus I also read books back then, and I have learned to write from others seriously, so I may have barely read it, but I just turned my head to look at it and found that I had not accumulated anything, and those women felt that they really didn't want to read.

I knew that I would have prepared a little more, even if I didn't have anything to pass the time, I thought it was really a mistake to pretend to be cultural.

My heart was entangled, my eyes were moved, and the candle flame kept flickering next to the corner of the table, and the flames kept blocking the candle.

The candles of this era are not very good, and their status is not afraid to say that they want to please, and they have done the conditions very poorly before.

Now that anyone dares to send it over with great fanfare, wouldn't he understand and say what he gave himself.

It's all a little bit of good, look in your eyes, obviously how many words, but looking at such a candle, it's really not how bright, thinking in my heart that it's finally arrived, and now my eyes are not so dim, why bother to boil myself up for myopia.

In the end, forget it.

How can there be such a great interest, even if you really take a book, you may not be able to understand it, and you will be upset when you think about it.

I sat on the stool and dangled my legs, from time to time I carried the wood under the stool, the sound of knocking sounded a bit rhythmic, and I looked at the surrounding decoration from time to time.

The mahogany furniture is neat and tidy when you look at it carefully, but the wear and tear of this time is a little bad, thinking that there is also a mine for decades, and I don't know how it was mixed before, and it actually fell into this field.

Maybe there is the heroine's mother, what was left behind, after all, she is the first beauty in the text in the story, no matter how you talk about it, she has a certain status, I heard that the original family background was also excellent, but it was lost later, and I couldn't see it at all.

Lin Guyu pondered it for a while, and felt a lot better in his heart. It seems that in the old furniture, I feel a slight smell, and I want to make myself have some strange emotions, wandering in it.

Looking at the old, potholes and pits are displayed in front of his eyes, he only regards it as the precipitation of history, entangled in his own thoughts, and the traces in it, he pondered carefully, and his eyes couldn't help but be empty, and he began to be in a daze.

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