"Why is this happening?"

At the beginning of the storm, Mo Wen hummed a little song and rolled over from the bed, slowly put on his clothes, just a few hours, he enjoyed a big meal beautifully, because several incidents disturbed the entire Daba Star Festival arrangement and the depression was swept away, recalling the scene just now, he even wanted to push Oriana to be cool again.

And Orianna curled up on the bed with her eyes distracted, her hands on her knees, the thin quilt could barely hide her full and outstanding body, and a large area of snow-white skin was exposed, but she didn't care at all, but murmured in her mouth.

"Why is this happening, why?"

"I just want an absolute benchmark, I just want a clear guideline, why don't you give me that hope in the end?"

"Who, who's going to tell me what the hell should I do?"

The tearing pain in the lower body、A little blood stain on the mattress clearly tells what happened to Orianna in just a few hours,She tried everything for her goal,But in the end there was nothing.,The time has passed six thirty o'clock.,But nothing happened.,The school city still remains the same.,Even because of the start of the parade,It's still a little lively.。

It's clear that the plan to use the Apostolic Cross to seize control of the school city has failed, and the kind of world that can make everyone happy is gone.

Looking at Oriana, whose eyes were blank and the whole person fell into a dead silence, Mo Wen frowned, as a first time he could make him play so happily. A woman with such an outstanding figure and appearance, he still likes Orianna quite a lot, and he saw the other party like this at this time. It's a little distressing, and of course, it can't be ruled out that I'm worried that such an Oriana won't be wild and open enough to play.

He walked a few steps to the head of the bed and pinched Oriana's chin so that her eyes were on him.

"Woman, is that what kind of benchmark point you want? I tell you that it is impossible, in any world, at any time. Nothing happens that makes everyone happy, all you can think about is a luxury! ”

"Take the events of the Apostles' Cross, even if you succeed. The development of everything in the land of Lyceum City is tilted in favor of the Roman Orthodox Church, which does not mean that everyone will be happy, because the Roman Orthodox Church itself has various factions, and their interests and opinions are also different. Far from it. At least as far as I know, the Pope and the Right Seat of God disagree on the attitude towards the Lyceum, and once the Lyceum is under the jurisdiction of the Roman Orthodox Church, who do you think it should develop according to? Is it possible to satisfy both the Pope and the Right Seat of God? ”

"And you must have been to the Holy See, where the apostolic cross was celebrated after the death of St. Peter, and do you think that all the people there are happy?"

The blow was so heavy that Oriana could barely breathe, and a gleam of water began to appear in her distracted eyes.

"So what should I do?" Oriana let go of Mo Wen's hand and cried out excitedly. "Picking up empty cans that fell on the side of the road, but leaving the homeless hungry because they had nothing to pick up; helping to show the way but causing others to suffer domestic violence; Painstakingly transported items. Inside, it's a spiritual costume that will curse others! - I've had enough of these days, I don't know what to do and what not to do, I just want everyone to be happy, I just want to be a useful person, why is this the end of the way?"

Looking at Orianna who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, Mo Wen laughed, "So, there is no reference point for making everyone happy, if you want to be a useful person, then find a benchmark point for yourself, not to make everyone feel satisfied, but to make yourself satisfied!" ”

Shaking her head, Oriana whispered, "I can't do it, that's too selfish!" ”

"Then take me as the benchmark, and just satisfy me with everything!"

"-You?" Oriana looked at Mo Wen in surprise, as if she was wondering if this man was crazy.

"Yes, that's me!" Mo Wen was unmoved, and his hand gradually emitted a burst of white light, illuminating the entire room.

"Because one day, the world will be my thing, and if I am satisfied, I will be satisfied with this world!" ――

It's late at night.,But because of the Daba Star Festival,The whole school city is like daylight.,The corners and alleys are full of students gathered with their families.,The procession on the road is dressed in all kinds of costumes.,Walking along the main road with a smile and a smile.,All kinds of colored decorations in the hands shine in the dark night.,From a distance,It's like a long colored dragon.。

"Cut, a dead old man, disrespectful for the old!"

Walking out of the hotel and walking alone on the street, Mo Wen looked at the lively crowd outside, and pouted dissatisfiedly, after solving the matter of Oriana, he also planned to take time to accompany his parents on a night cruise, but in the middle of the phone, he was sent away by the last knife night on the grounds that he was going to live a sweet world of two people tonight, listening to the obscene voice of the knife night on the phone, which made Mo Wen hate the roots of his teeth, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile inexplicably, indicating that Mo Wen was not actually angry because of this, Even his expression looked a little softer than usual.

Forget it, a rare holiday, let you go today, and next time you must ask your mother to make you kneel on the washboard.

What a great night!

Feeling the slowly coming evening breeze,Looking at the happy scenes on the street,Mo Wen felt that in the past few years in the school city,The happiest night。

Sure enough, after blackening the stagnant loop, the whole person was a lot more relaxed, and that kind of day and night surveillance days are really not something that people can live.

Well, although it is estimated that it will only take three or four days for Aresta to crack the virus I developed, but this time is enough to do some things, and the face of that person must be very good-looking by then, and on the British Puritan side, there are Steele, God Split, Ossola and the new Shirley, and the layout is almost completed, as long as the time is ripe, it is estimated that it will not be a big problem to win the entire Puritanism, and the Russian Chengjiao has only played one idle move, and I don't know how much effect it can have, However, it was originally intended as a target to be hit like the Roman Orthodox Church, and it didn't have much impact on whether it was useful or not, and the rest - uh-huh!

Thinking of this, Mo Wen chuckled, patted his cheek gently, it was obviously a rare day of rest, why did he still think about this, everything that should be done had already been done, and the only thing left was to wait.

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Wen looked at the surging crowd on the side of the street and walked over leisurely.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him, and then a soft and delicate body with the smell of wine hugged him.

"This little handsome guy here, I'm Misaka Meiling, my interest is to learn number theory, the stunt is swimming, and the bust is 91 cm, it's not good, I'm married, Dad will be angry, don't touch me so intimately" (to be continued......)

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