In the past two days, the temperature has risen and fallen, and when I walk among the grasses at will, I can only hear the magnificent coughing sounds from the major galaxies in the universe one after another. The final season is officially over, and the Huanyu University Hall, which was originally sitting in danger, is immediately alive. In the afternoon, Nie Xiaofeng went to the COOP gift shop on the first floor of the Sibang Pavilion Auditorium to buy some Harvard's special palace gifts for visiting relatives in Jiukun, only to find that the COOP was already overcrowded, and the coughing sound was even more thunderous, but he still couldn't stop the graduating sons and daughters, senior brothers and sisters wearing long dresses and golden tassel hats, tearing each other, hugging and crying.

When it may be the pinnacle of life, it is about to come to an abrupt end, I love, please hold my hand and walk together for the rest of your life.

"Xiaofeng. ”

The most familiar deep male voice sounded behind him, Nie Xiaofeng turned around slowly, slowly, and light instantly welled up in his melancholy eyes:

"Army!"

Luo Xuan smiled deeply, his dantian slacked, and let the poison of the painting cangjue enter the marrow of the intestines, and there was no return.

Perhaps, this is the best ending.

(To be continued)

"Xuankun Strange History" Fusheng 1146: Wei Fan to be continued is in the hand, please wait a while,

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