Eh, in this case, according to the general novel routine, shouldn't you open your eyes and see important NPCs?! Thinking of the little girl who was called a chicken or a duckling just now, Song Shen was silent. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an important NPC is good at qwq.

It's best if the father doesn't hurt the mother, doesn't love to be bullied by brothers and sisters, and the scumbag cheats feelings, and the long one is either extremely ugly or the country is captivating, and then he finds himself bound through the system and has a golden finger to get adventures or something just walking, and the disfigured ugly girl turns into a demon girl who is in trouble for the country, and kicks the scumbag palace to fight the house to kill the sister and sister of the concubine and the concubine, and pinched a messy peach blossom caused by the son of the prince and the family with one hand, Fight monsters and upgrade, and finally get up in the wind and water in another world, and finally sit on the world and live a happy life with the real destiny or something?

Or accidentally opened the deep house routine, deep I want to go back to the countryside to farm the line, and finally make a fortune and live a happy life?

Poof's thought it was a little funny, but she didn't understand how this could happen to her.

Is there a high probability of such a thing? She is just an ordinary person, and she has never won the lottery. Leaving Africa and joining Europe?

And there is no deep hatred, at most, a girl who falls into the water.

Just kidding, hate whom? Hate yourself for not being able to grow your eyes and go into the water? Hate that lake impartiality there? Hate the senior for not holding himself?

Senior......

Song Shen smiled inexplicably for a while, and then felt that his eyes were a little astringent.

It is useless to say more.

Probably because she had been squatting for too long, she felt that her legs were a little numb, and Song Shen stood up and suddenly the sky was spinning.

A dizziness~

No matter how you look at such a weak chicken, it doesn't look like she has a golden finger, and she Song Shen didn't hang up.

Song Shen leaned against the wall and looked around the room.

It's not much different from Miss Gu's boudoir in the TV series, it's nothing more than that, the difference is that all the furnishings around it are invisibly emitting a copper smell.

Gee.

Ah Luo was wiping the water stains on the ground, and Song Shen stepped on the floor with his bare feet and walked to the window.

There was a peach tree planted outside, it must have been spring, and the flowers were blooming.

The white curtain carried some light wet petals from the vermilion carved wooden window with the wind, and landed on a guqin erected next to it, and bursts of cigarette smoke rose from the incense burner, wrapped in the curtain, filling the whole boudoir.

The red candles are swaying in the window, and the drizzle is slanting outside the window.

Song Shen leaned against the windowsill, looking at the slender creatures that had been devastated in the wind and rain and remained motionless.

Song Han, who was passing by with an umbrella, paused, the water waves flowing in the girl's bright eyes had already frozen, and the whole person was stunned, like a lifeless puppet, and his heart ached inexplicably.

Before Song Shen was found out by Ah Luo running blindly without shoes, he thought a lot.

It's still quite bald, obviously my life has just begun, and I haven't had time to do anything before I take the dog. There must be unwillingness, but what's the use?

She thought about giving up on herself, simply going on a hunger strike, hanging herself and cutting her wrists, or die again, but this body is not hers, and she is not responsible for the original Song Shen or her family.

Is it a pity that only you die? She occupied the body that originally belonged to Song Shen, isn't it a pity that the victim's family has no chance to live?

It's not clear what happened, but she's just. yes, why.

It's also hypocritical to think about yourself like this, and it's the best thing to be able to live again.