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However, although it looked unsightly to wipe the rain in Lumantz's posture, Tamia obediently accepted the favor there, and after a while, Lumantz's hands were sore, and he sneezed, and immediately put on his clothes.

"Look, I'll just say that human beings can't withstand the heavy rain directly with such a body temperature!"

"What about you? Are you feeling sick now, have you ever caught the same cold as me? ”

"The rain is almost higher than my body temperature, and the rain of about 30 °C and my body temperature of about 25 °C can't make me sick at all, but you are different, after the water is blown by the wind, it is cold water for you!"

"Oh, leave me alone, as long as you don't have anything to do, I will definitely fulfill my manly responsibilities!"

As soon as Lumantz finished speaking, he was suddenly horrified to find that Tamia had quietly covered his mouth and nose and sneezed, so he smiled smugly at the alien Tamia.

"You're really gloating now, now you really see me sneezing, and you don't care anymore, and you're still laughing there, I'll kill you!"

As she spoke, Tamia raised her little thin fist and gently struck Lumantz on the back, and instead of dodging, Lumantz felt each gentle blow there, and said, "Thank you for the massage, I have recovered from my cold!" ”

"You, your luck, my misfortune!"

After a while, Lumanz gave Tamia a bear hug, and Tamia felt that his body temperature was very hot from a small fever, and after a while, she said that she couldn't stand it anymore, and Lumanz asked her about the cold.

After a while, Tamiya couldn't help but laugh and said: "That's to accompany you, so I deliberately made a cold appearance and sneezed, just so that you can find someone who is sympathetic to the same disease, so that you won't be sad because of the cold!" ”

"Oh, Tamia, you are so well-intentioned, let's hurry into the room, if you don't die of illness here, you will die of the rain!"

Tamiya nodded triumphantly and entered the room.

Everything in the room was still spacious, not a single one was slanted or messy, and even the round utensils were arranged in such a way that one could see them as if they were not there, but grew out of them.

The two of them looked at each other with a look of embarrassment, obviously a little ashamed, so they each found a large clean towel to wipe their hair off.

In addition, Lumantz took out his electric shaver in his bedroom, where he carefully shaved his beard, and after a while, he suddenly noticed that there was an identical object on the side of his palm, and he pushed his arm away and shaved himself instead.

Lumantz's eyes widened and he saw that it was Tamia smiling and waiting for him.

Lumentz was so moved that he clenched her palm tightly with his own hand, as if he were afraid that she would run away at once, and Tamia gently broke free of his palm, and then walked away on his own.

"Hey, Tamia, why don't you stay and sleep with me tonight?"

"You haven't fainted tonight, and there is nothing else in trouble, and the enemy has been repelled by you and me, so I feel that it is superfluous to wait for you by your side now, and I want to sleep well in my bedroom so as not to be disturbed by you!"

"Hey, I'm talking about you!"

"I, what am I? This is my Tamia style! ”

"Oh, it's legendary!"

Although Lumanz praised there, there was an extraordinary anxiety on his face, and his mood was gloomy.

Since the hero has ambition, there is no one who is not **, not to mention that Lu Mantz's hormones are obviously exceeded, if you really measure it, you will find that the hormone content in his body is not just a few micrograms, but a concept of tens of micrograms, hundreds of micrograms.

Such a strong hormone is enough to spur him to do something unusual, and even open the world like an ancient god.

Although Lumentz had the ambition to break new ground, he did not have the domineering grandeur of groundbreaking, and he was clearly showing his ordinariness and boredom in order to smoothly integrate himself into the chaotic and complex world of the modern world.

This mixed landscape has made him look a lot darker, and many people no longer think that he has anything special, but only pursue those celebrities who have a bare face, but have no moral and artistic standards.

This is obviously not a hero's nature by virtue of his fame and youthful handsomeness, because such an environment can not only suppress human nature, but even degrade the good breed of human beings within a narrow range of communication, as is the result of internal marriage.

Celebrities, singers and movie stars, Lumanz disdains them, and Lumantz likes to use real and effective skills, simple real and effective skills, plus some behaviors and words that prevent transparency to inform his ambitions and ideals.

Many facts have proved that this approach will not make him lose the slightest ambition, and he is as carefree in life as a cheerful stream of a mountain stream.

However, at this moment when the thunderstorm is mixed and autumn is coming, he still has some emotions silently suppressed, maybe autumn is the end of the year, and he will have too many emotions.

So he picked up the handheld computer and used electronic handwriting software to write down his sorrows and feelings at that time:

Seeing that the trees are verdant and dripping, they are also specimens that are about to dry up, and they are the memories of the years; Looking at the grass is like greenery, it is also the sideburns that are about to age, and it is the passage of time.

I once thought of doing a few earth-shattering and exciting things in this year, but I didn't expect that on the day my career was about to begin, autumn would gradually come with the storm.

Watching the golden leaves of the sycamore trees falling gently in the wind, seeing the fiery red persimmons hanging from the treetops, seeing the autumn flowers blooming with thousands of purples and thousands of reds, and seeing the withered shadows of the vines in the wilderness, I couldn't help but feel my tears fall.

Has the earth begun to be quiet? Is Sunblue City starting to face a bleak winter?

I didn't want to look so powerless and helpless in front of time, and I didn't want to blame time for not keeping my mood at this moment, but I still blamed time.

How much I used to love that once so familiar, but now so strange childlike, I can't help but collect all kinds of leaves, sandwich them in my favorite books and books, waiting for the moment I remember to quietly open them, with haggard memories, thinking of the moment when I childishly collected and sorted them out, with a warm and helpless smile, I look at the footsteps of time.