The past, the memories are sentimental, the green branches of the years are strained, the words are flawless, the old dreams are new, and the world is the deer.

The reflection is flying, the footprints of the old year have been on his way, the lines of life are forgotten, the victory and defeat are barren, the dream of the previous life is the same, and he does not admit defeat.

New time, new life field, new people and old things are burning again, it is torment, it is lonely, unpredictable, today, go once, where will the ending go, the new story has poured over my heart, young, calculating, hugging tightly, there is nowhere to escape, look at the wilderness.

The wind that blew carried away yesterday's sand and soothed the pain. The scenery outside is good, splashing ink and waving paper, Ye Yi is smiling, prosperous and lonely, birds are heart-wavering, flowers are winning or losing, and who is cracking.

"Brother Rixuan, wake up soon."

"It's noisy." In his sleep, he only felt that the noise was chaotic, so he waved his fist,

"Oops, it hurts, you...... You don't want to think about it, you don't have to do this to people. Rixuan realized something, and when he wanted to get up and apologize,

"Hahaha!"

"Le'er, why do you have dark circles under your eyes." But I saw a person covering his aching eyes, and one eye was already black, which showed his strength.

"Hmph, you-still have a smile, kindly call you, lazy worm, do you know that you have slept for half a month, ignore you, I will go out."

"Wait." The person on the bed reluctantly got up to support his sore, weak and weak body, and grabbed the corner of the girl's clothes,

"You, sit down." I saw that Rixuan found the medicine and helped Le'er apply it. The silky and smooth coolness makes people feel that it is worth taking this punch.

"Okay, forgive you, for your sake, the doctor said that you have probably recovered, let's go outside to play in the afternoon, Brother Rixuan, you have a good rest first, I-hiss."

"I'm going to get a good compress on my eyes." Outside, the bamboo leaves rustle, butterflies fly around the bees, and the white clouds are elegant and white like soft cotton.

Chapter 34 of "The Fragrance of Flowers" Good things are brewing in a new year, please wait a while,

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