"Has anyone told you that you are actually very annoying," just now Xiao Biao felt that the woman in front of him was born to scare herself, so that she was almost silent, and she didn't know how to refute her goodness, which really made her unhappy, and a hundred years later...... was indeed a little disappointed, Xia Huanhuan blinked when she heard this, and looked at the person in front of her.

"You're not the first, and certainly won't be the last, if you really want to find someone who knows you, why don't you shave?" Looking at the bearded appearance on his face, Xia Huanhuan thought in his heart that just like you, don't say that you are someone you don't know now, even if you are your own father, it is impossible to recognize who you are? At the moment, if you really want others to recognize you, it is better to shave than to ask others.

"......" What you said makes sense, Xiao Biao stretched out his hand and touched his cheek, seeing that he wanted to shave but subconsciously refused, "Or don't want to," Xiao Biao didn't know what he was thinking? It's just that I feel subconscious rejection and don't dare to shave, I have fear, what am I afraid of? What are you afraid of? What is your identity?

"Don't? I see you ......" Xia Huanhuan originally wanted to say a few words, but after seeing this little biao's expression, she was slightly stunned, and shook the child a few times, "Don't forget it, it's not a big deal anyway," It's just such a big thing, not to mention ...... Now the person in front of you, maybe it is not necessarily a good thing to know, people sometimes forget that it will be a happy thing, because remembering too much will hurt too deeply.

Xia Huanhuan's reaction made Xiao Biao look at her, and did not speak, but sat directly, and when she sat aside, she looked at the snow not far away, the snow was really beautiful, but what kind of dirt there was under the residual snow sunset, I am afraid that few people knew what kind of darkness was drowning under the snowflakes, and few people understood, because this is life now.

Xia Huanhuan didn't take care of the other party, but sat in Yo Po, it didn't snow anymore, but it was still very cold, Daqin is now letting these seven princes come to govern, Xi Yi sat not far away, looking at the news from the court and didn't pay much attention to it, but it was just some trivial things, Xi Yi didn't care too much, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, looking at the tent not far away, Xi Yi's eyes were gloomy.

Soon I heard the movement of someone coming in, and after hearing this movement, I immediately looked at the door, and saw this witch cocoon walking in in the wind and snow, and when I saw this witch cocoon coming, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "Why are you here?" "Even if Xi Yi cooperates with Wu Cocoon, he still doesn't like it, Xi Yi doesn't like the man in front of him.

People will be confused by appearance, compared to their own dangerous appearance, the witch cocoon in front of them obviously has a great advantage, the other party's appearance is always so innocent, harmless appearance to confuse everyone, making everyone think that the person in front of him is very harmless, but Xia Huanhuan is the best proof now, Xia Huanhuan The woman has always been a thoughtful person, but she was still confused by the person in front of her, because this person is harmless all over his body.

"I'm here to ask, when exactly are we leaving?" Staying here now, it's not good after all, when he heard this, Xi Yi looked at Wu Cocoon slightly stunned, if Wu Cocoon was in a hurry, it was the most anxious person among the three, whether it was himself or this Xia Huanhuan, although he also wanted to know and wanted to find it, but he was definitely not as persistent and paranoid as the person in front of him.

"Wait," Xi Yi looked at the person in front of him, and now he is waiting, but who are you waiting for? What to wait for but didn't tell the other party, Wu Cocoon looked at the person in front of him, his expression was not happy, but he didn't say much, but got up and left directly, after leaving, the Wu Cocoon's eyes were not good, Xi Yi This man always makes himself unpredictable, if Xia Huanhuan is difficult, Xi Yi is taboo here.

Xi Yi has very special feelings for Xia Huanhuan, he likes Xia Huanhuan, but he wants to ruin Xia Huanhuan, he understands what kind of feelings this is when he gets up? ! It's fear and fear, because I'm afraid, I'm afraid of the undeserved feelings, and if I can't get it, I can't wait to destroy it, no one wants to have a weakness, Xi Yi is so himself, of course, Yu Yin is another matter.

Xi Yi likes Xia Huanhuan, but because he can't get it, he has the idea of ruining the other party, it's all because he knows that his feelings are beyond his control, and he can't get it, so he wants to destroy it, don't let anyone get it, and don't let anyone who can restrain him live, and he controls his feelings there, Xi Yi is still very similar to himself to a certain extent, at least he has this mood.

Wu Cocoon went back to his residence after going to find Xi Yi, and at this moment, there was a man in black pouring tea for the other party, it was a woman in black, and at this moment the appearance of the word was No. 9, "The master drinks tea," Hearing this, Wu Cocoon took a sip of tea, stretched out his hand and asked No. 9 to lean over, No. 9 leaned over in a slight stunned, and the next second he was touched by someone on his cheek, No. 9's face turned slightly red, and he was very shy, and he didn't dare to look at the person in front of him.

"What does a woman look like?" After hearing this, No. 9 was slightly stunned, isn't this what a woman's appearance looks like? "What is the difference between a woman's appearance and a man's? What do flowers look like? And what is the color like? What does she look like? ”

Wu Cocoon's words asked a lot, and the whole person of Nine was stunned, No. 9 looked at Wu Cocoon, "Master ......" but did not speak, the palm caressed his cheek, a faint breath came to his nose, making people feel intoxicated, looking at the face close in front of him, No. 9 couldn't help but close his eyes, his heart had that different feeling, but it was pushed away in the next second.

"I still don't know," even if I touch that face, I still don't know what it looks like. What are people like? The face of memory can only be conjured up with memory, but he doesn't even know how to imagine it, how to imagine that person's face, and he doesn't know how to know that everything in the world is colorful, just like his own memory, or that is just his own fantasy.

For a blind man, he understands color, but for a person who is born dark, he just doesn't understand, he doesn't know what color is red, he doesn't know what color is green, he doesn't know the appearance of his daughter's house, he doesn't know the clouds in the sky, many, many don't know, even if everyone tells him, he still doesn't know, he doesn't know the woman's appearance, and he doesn't know what the world is like?