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Although Zhao Xiaoai was also a little thirsty, he was not bold enough to have tea with the galaxy lord. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zhao Xiaoai didn't know that it was his cautious x-ng grid that saved his life and gave him a chance for revenge.

After the previous lord drank the bowl of tea, his brows only furrowed slightly, and then he said casually that he wanted Zhao Xiaoai to accompany him to find a book.

Of course, Zhao Xiaoai obeyed the order, and the former lord instructed Wang Suzhi to wait outside, so he entered the inner room with Zhao Xiaoai.

As soon as he entered the inner room, the body of the previous lord trembled uncontrollably.

He held Zhao Xiaoai's shoulder, and only then did he try not to fall.

This sudden change surprised Zhao Xiaoai, and she didn't know what was born. He was about to ask, but was stopped by his lord.

Before Zhao Xiaoai could react to anything, a strong energy suddenly passed from the lord's body and entered Zhao Xiaoai's body.

The lord poured all his energy into Zhao Xiaoai's body, and just whispered in Zhao Xiaoai's ear to take care of my daughter, and died.

Wang Suzhi didn't know when he came to the inner room, looked at the former lord who fell to the ground, snorted coldly, looked at Zhao Xiaoai coldly, and waited for his performance.

Zhao Xiaoai's heart suddenly couldn't say what he felt, he remembered the poem many years ago.

Look at the painting boat into Xiling, idle but half a lake.

Who opened the southwest road of the Lake Temple, the leather green skirt waist is oblique.

Many years ago, Zhao Xiaoai was waiting for someone to appear and hold him up. It is to be more clear and more clear. Just like the sea and the sky have not changed, just like the smiling face of the sea and the sky One summer many years ago, Zhao Xiaoai liked to sit alone under the pomegranate tree in the yard after waking up from a nap to read, the leaves of the pomegranate tree are green s-, and huāer is red s-. Under the shade of greenery, the wind blew the colorful s- curtains under the eaves, and they rattled.

Other than that, it's quiet. There was no one else in the yard, only the occasional sound of running water from the neighbor's house made Zhao Xiaoai feel at ease.

Once, Zhao Xiaoai liked words so much, but Zhao Xiaoai no longer had time to read quietly, and she couldn't write a word anymore.

Just like Su Liuying said, she likes music so much, but she can't write or sing anymore.

used to play the piano and write poems with Zhao Xiaoai under the moon before huā, but now, looking at Su Liuying on the stage, Zhao Xiaoai was drunk and crying, for the youth at that time, and the dreams of his youth.

Once, the young Zhao Xiaoai squandered his youth wantonly and burned his dreams.

But in this world, it does not allow people to be young forever. It also does not allow people to live in dreams.

Thirty, what a terrible dividing line, it forces you to be realistic, and you have to walk in this world according to the rules of this society.

Most people in the world make it their duty to get married and have children, and they want to pass on this responsibility to those who have never been married.

For such people, Zhao Xiaoguan has always been very fond of them.

Su Liuying's favorite thing is to buy records, just like Zhao Xiaoai's favorite thing is to buy books. Now, Su Liuying can still carry back a stack of records from Duxing, Zhao Xiao

Ai no longer has the heart to buy books.

Zhao Xiaoai is no longer Zhao Xiaoai! Zhao Xiaoai doesn't know why, Zhao Xiaoai is no longer the original Zhao Xiaoai.

From the moment the previous lord died, Zhao Xiaoai changed. Zhao Xiaoai is a poor scholar living in poverty, and in his life, there has never been a woman who has a blue eye for him.

However, when Zhao Xiaoai was poor, Su Liuying appeared in front of Zhao Xiaoai, giving him hope, love, and the happiness of life.

For Zhao Xiaoai, except for her elderly mother, Su Liuying is everything, so Zhao Xiaoai vowed in her heart to save Su Liuying.

However, Zhao Xiaoai also knew that he couldn't be impulsive.

Su Liuying has been kidnapped, and he must be calm and rational to save her.

Wang Suzhi was waiting for Zhao Xiaoai's answer, and Wang Suzhi also admired Zhao Xiaoai's literary brilliance, so he hoped that he would be his staff.

Zhao Xiaoai agreed, the previous lord sent all the energy to Zhao Xiaoai, and now Zhao Xiaoai has become a quasi-primary lifeform, but no one knows this.

Everyone thought that Zhao Xiaoai was still that weak scholar, which greatly weakened their vigilance against Zhao Xiaoai.

Therefore, there was no inventory procedure, and Zhao Xiaoai appeared by Wang Suzhi's side.

Zhao Xiaoai also got the news of Su Liuying as soon as possible and knew that she was going to be auctioned.

Zhao Xiaoai couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he was almost crazy. However, he had to carve a faint smile on his face.

Because he knew that only by paralyzing the people around him the more land he had, he would have a greater chance of rescuing Su Liuying.

Standing under the stage, standing behind Wang Suzhi, Zhao Xiaoai naturally saw Su Liuying's gaze on the stage. The pain in his eyes stung Zhao Xiaoai's star.

This made Zhao Xiaoai constantly think of the past of those who had studied hard.

There were times a long time ago, Zhao Xiaoai often looked at the sky, Zhao Xiaoai didn't know, where was the boy who liked to read, like to smile, like to be lonely and sad?

Life is not as short as people think, there are so many days in a year, there are so many years in a life, and what keeps you away from yourself in the long years.

Zhao Xiaoai can no longer laugh like a fool.

When the day is westerly, the most precious time of the day has passed, the wind is only getting colder, and the sun is only getting darker.

When you approach thirty, you are no longer you.

Life is beautiful, the huā grass of the sky, the y-n sun of autumn, the wind in the forest and the raindrops dancing on the plantains......

But if you don't have anyone to share this beauty with you, it will only make you more lonely and miserable!

When everything has been looked down on life, what else is there to be nostalgic for?

The huā in Jiangnan is already in full bloom and will soon fall.

The heavens of life have also passed away, what is left?

Sweetness and sorrow, smiles and tears, the earnest words between lovers, in the wind of the willow forest by the river, in the undulating grass on the hillside, and then gradually faded, gradually dissipated like the flowing water under the blue sky and white clouds, never to return......

How much Zhao Xiaoai misses the time when she didn't understand anything.

So, tonight, let it all relive.

On a certain day in a certain year, month, and winter, there was one more Zhao Xiaoai in the world.

A year later, Zhao Xiaoai was sent to her grandmother's house.

In the winter, the three-year-old mother hugged Zhao Xiaoai's father and took her mother to a hospital far away from the town to draw blood for a month.

A month later, Qi Xiaoai went to her grandmother's house.

In the summer of being three years old, Zhao Xiaoai likes to be distracted in front of puddles, and her grandmother is worried that Zhao Xiaoai will fall in, so she carries Zhao Xiaoai home again and again, but Zhao Xiaoai stubbornly runs back again, sometimes when she goes home, she is occasionally put in a car by her father's students, pushed around.

At the age of four, I sometimes cry when I take my younger brother to play under the willow tree in the field, I don't know why the two of them cry together......

At the age of five, his younger brother died of illness......

In the summer, when he was five years old, he woke up in the morning and couldn't see his parents, so he climbed the wall and went out to look for it, and found it on the road. But later, according to the parents' recollection, it was they who heard the cry of a child on the way home, followed the sound and looked for it, so they saw Zhao Xiaoai instead of being found by Zhao Xiaoai. There was a discrepancy between their narrative and Zhao Xiaoai's memory, Mufa went to verify that it was right or wrong, and the five-year-old mother made an omelette for her father, Zhao Xiaoai grabbed it and ran, but it fell to the ground, the bowl was broken, she was beaten, and she cried......

At the age of four, I learned to sleep with m-n ......

Five-year-old, fancy a stick, but it belongs to another group of three-year-olds. So he designed a stick to deceive a group of three-year-olds at the market.

On the same day, Zhao Xiaoai picked up a hammer head dropped by the blacksmith and knocked it on the wall, and someone came out of the wall, and Zhao Xiaoai hid in the Y-rice stack.

The man found Zhao Xiaoai's house and said to Zhao Xiaoai's family that he wanted N-Ng to kill Zhao Xiaoai! It turned out that someone wanted Zhao Xiaoai to die a long time ago, and Zhao Xiaoai was not a likable child.

Or five years old "child, robbery, cheating, knocking down furniture." Beaten by his elders and fled to a neighbor's house......

At the age of six, he learned to boil water, learned to read clocks, and once again skillfully applied robbery and deception, deceived more than ten children of the same age, and deceived Zhao Xiaoai into what he liked, not because they were stupid, but because Zhao Xiaoai was too smart) As a result, he was found at home in full view, and he grabbed the things that Zhao Xiaoai liked and ran, as a result, the experience of being found at home twice failed made Zhao Xiaoai understand a truth, when you want to do bad things, you must go away and fly high, don't let people find you......

A six-year-old bazaar, fancy an umbrella, wanted, the family didn't buy it, cried, beaten... Since then, I have learned to be restrained, to know that there are some things that you can never get, so you understand that there are some things that others will have, but you won't, such as toys.

In the summer of the age of seven, I went to a sijuku school. On the first day, in the first class, Mr. asked me to write my name.

So he stood up very bravely and asked Mr., what is Zhao Xiaoai's name?

Mr. picked up Zhao Xiaoai's homework book and said that it was your name. Zhao Xiaoai then followed the description, and Mr. probably saw that Mimi hurt, so he told Zhao Xiaoai, your name is too complicated, you can remove a side.

Remove a side, or a word with the same pronunciation So, Zhao Xiaoai's name has been missing a side, one day, I didn't want to go to school, I was beaten and cried, so I went to school Later, an order came from above, and I couldn't go to SI school at the age of seven, and only at the age of eight could I go to school.

Some students stopped studying, and the family gave a gift to Mr., and Mr. agreed to Zhao Xiaoai to continue to go to school.

In the second semester of the first year, I began to borrow the books from my husband's collection, read the stories inside, and read them with relish under the south wall, and the most impressive was a "Little Hammer".

At that time, a piece of castor was planted in my husband's house, and Zhao Xiaoai often picked a thick castor branch and leaned on it.

There was an old man near Sijuku who planted a lot of Yueji huā, and at that time he was very envious of his grandson and was able to get to know Yueji......

At the age of seven, he began to study the art of war.

In the second grade, I went to the township exam on behalf of the SI school, and I forgot the name of the SI school. The invigilator said, "You write according to the sijuku of the classmate next to you, so you do it!" It was the summer when another Si Juku student was eight years old, and he began to read the general history of the mainland, which is indeed the original work in semi-literal language, don't ask Zhao Xiao

How can Ai understand it Anyway, it was a sunny afternoon, and Zhao Xiaoai was sitting on a dead tree trunk ...............,

Father dies at the age of nine......

At that time, Zhao Xiaoai was often alone at home at night, Zhao Xiaoai was afraid of the dark, and often read alone under the dim oil lamp at night.

Sometimes, in order to save lamp oil, Zhao Xiaoai will read outside when there is a moon.

At the age of ten, he broke the bottle of a rich kid and was asked for compensation. When I got home, I didn't find a bottle to compensate, and I was surrounded by many people on the other side.

Because of the hand, there can only be silence.

Passers-by were talking as they walked, this kid was so honest, but no one stopped to persuade him. So I understood that in this world, only I would care about myself.

So understand that there are some things that others will have, but you won't, such as empty bottles!

One day at noon, a man walked through a cemetery, saw a variety of tombstones and the words engraved on them, and forgot whether he was afraid. Anyway, it was M-road, and I asked an F-woman on the side of the road.

She was amazed that you were so small... I walked from this village to that village alone, and I felt quite proud at that time......

At the age of ten, I started borrowing books, I started copying books, yes, I copied many stories, and the most impressive one was The Adventures of the Golden Eagle. It was a Saturday, and I was supposed to go to work in the fields, but Zhao Xiaoai used the excuse that he had a headache and recuperated at home in order to copy a book, so he copied a magazine for an afternoon and then read a magazine, which probably belonged to the entertainment publication of Love S-. There is a mystery about the death of Inspector Wyvern. tells the story of a Detective Dilong who solves a case, and at that time, Zhao Xiaoai learned a way to record passwords, which can be used to record thoughts that he doesn't want others to see.

At that time, I saw a woman seducing the drunk Inspector Dilong and put his hand on his chest, so he began to respond The next day, Inspector Dilong saw the bloodstains on Chu-ng, how could Zhao Xiaoai understand that the two of them slept together, but he didn't think about the bloodstains, probably relatively simple......

There's also writing about a villain being with a concubine, his hands gliding over her double mounds, across the plains, and then sliding down......

At this moment, there was a bang, and M-N was kicked away, and there was a thud and a flurry of bullets. The villain grabbed the concubine's body and used it to block the bullets......

There are two things that I admire Inspector Dilong very much inside, one is to grab the white blade with his bare hands, and the other is that he can roar and jump directly from the second floor.

When I saw the word t-n at that time, I remembered that the adjective was round, and I thought it referred to the ............... of people's shoulders.

One of the more elegant books I read at that time was Sirius with a chā diagram. The deepest memory is a picture, on which a small boat is drawn, and a line of words is attached below: Y-Jianqiongtian 30,000 hectares, with Zhao Xiaoai Bian Boat and a leaf.

There is also Fan Zhongyan's scenery in the autumn, Hengyang geese go without paying attention, chā is a person, a horse and a spear, under a city m-n......

At the age of eleven, I began to learn to paint, but unfortunately I had no money and no paint, I wanted to write m-o pen characters, I had no money to buy pens, no money to sister paper, no money to buy ink,...

Later, I forgot where to dig out a bald pen, dipped it in water, and wrote on the bricks and tiles for less than a month, and the pen was gone...... So I gave up......

Some things are destined not to be obtained.

So I understand that there are some things that others will have, but you won't, such as pen and paper!

There are a lot of books at home, and at that time, her mother was very supportive of Zhao Xiaoai's reading. Zhao Xiaoai remembered that her mother worked hard and hard, just so that Zhao Xiaoai could study with peace of mind and get ahead.

However, when Zhao Xiaoai got ahead, her mother was gone.

Zhao Xiaoai felt a big pain in his heart, but unfortunately he was powerless to return to the sky. He has lost the person who loves him the most in his life. The only thing he can do now is not to lose the love of his life.

When she was young, Zhao Xiaoai's biggest feeling was that she wanted her mother to enjoy a period of happiness, and Zhao Xiaoai herself wanted a room of her own, where she could read quietly, stay quietly, and fantasize quietly......

It's a pity that everything is just fantasy. At that time, after returning from the siju school, Zhao Xiaoai would help sweep the floor, boil water, feed the cows, feed the ji, feed the ducks, feed the geese, and do farm work during the summer vacation......

Life has made Zhao Xiaoai understand that there are some things that you are not destined to have, such as time and space.

At that time, starvation and cold were commonplace, and Zhao Xiaoai even learned a livelihood skill: replacing food with water can also satisfy hunger.

It is precisely because I have endured a lot of hardships that when happiness comes, we must cherish it extraordinarily.

Zhao Xiaoai cherished her hard-won happiness, but her happiness was about to be destroyed by Wang Suzhi and others.

Zhao Xiaoai was full of resentment towards Wang Suzhi, but he couldn't show it on his face, he was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to rescue Su Liuying, like a hunting cat, lurking in the shadows,.........,

While Zhao Xiaoai was fighting for his fate, Su Yu, who was far away on the Alpha Star, was also fighting for his fate.

Countless black mist-like predator beasts continued to gather from afar, being devoured into Su Yu's internal space, and taking advantage of this momentary gap, Su Yu was also slowly sinking down.

As he gradually descended, the black mist became thicker and thicker, almost making it difficult for Su Yu to move an inch.

Moreover, these black s-mists began to condense into a huge whirlpool, forming a devouring force that had a great attraction to the energy in Su Yu's body.

At the same time as the whirlpool appeared, the black S-predator beast was also condensed by the centripetal force, causing Su Yu's devouring speed to begin to slow down.

I don't know how long this time lasted, I don't know how long this state lasted, and suddenly there was a roar from under Su Yu's feet