Nangong took the fruit in his hand, put it in his sleeve, and looked up, the stars in the southwest corner were shining with golden light, flashing and flashing, and the speed was like a bright speed to the sky.

There is a meteor on it, and there is a meteorite landing, but the disgust believes in one of them, makes a prayer, folds her hands, closes her eyes sincerely, and says that the meteor is a bridge of wishes, and it is also very rare, and the disgust saw it, full of joy, she silently made a wish, I don't know how to feel, but a smile appeared on her face.

But Nangong tilted but believed in the second, indifferently took a bite of the fruit, hurriedly walked forward, after passing through the woods, a tree in front of him, as if he had been here before, the sky was black, the thunder pressed against the sky, whining, Nangong tilted his forehead, this kind of ghost weather, plus this meteor crossed, with the environment of mourning.

Nangong Tian knew that this was a ghost hitting the wall, and closed his eyes silently.

The so-called ghost wall is that the person loses the direction of the reference in the dark environment, plus the step length of the left foot is different from the step of the right foot (not the leg is not the same length), and there is a nervous psychological factor, so that he walks out of a big circle, so that he feels always spinning in place, and then the ghost hits the wall.

Nangong bit his right thumb, blood dripped on the ground, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw the long road and walked straight away.

The dead branches are broken, the cold wind is howling, and the rain flowers turn a thousand times, turning into a butterfly dance and falling to the world. The howling north wind carried raindrops and a hoarse song came through the jungle.

"Whose tears flow quietly......"

"Those years were all paid for the past......"

"In this old dream?"

Nangong leaned over and covered his tired shoulders, breathing like rain, his eyebrows frowning slightly, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Disgusted with a smile, with a little bit of brilliance, he stroked his face silently, "I don't know, I just sang casually, why did I cry." ”

Tired of sitting beside the stone, he raised his little hand: "Where's my delicious food?" His chin was raised, and the corners of his lips were slightly red.

Nangong handed the fruit to the disgusting sheng, and he didn't make a sound.

He took a bite of the fruit, and his eyes were crooked and smiling.

"See how you know the artistic conception of "Old Dream"?" After careful consideration, he asked lightly.

There was only a cool breeze blowing, and there was no answer.

I feel disgusted that she is singing a song that does not understand the artistic conception, and it is catchy......

Confused! Doubt......

In the early morning, the rain decreased, the rain dew on the leaves a little crystal clear, rowed to the soil, forming a small nest, that is, cute and cute, the two of them lay on the same tree, the corners of the clothes were wet but could not stop the sleepiness of the two, until a pair of wet by the rain but did not lose the residual heat of the slender bracelet on the ears of Nangong tilt, one woke up, both woke up.

The disgusted hand was withdrawn, and the person in front of him didn't care, he got up in vain, and the branches attacked, hitting Nangong Tian's face with a little red, and gradually dispersed. It's like cinnabar......

Nangong Tilt is Nangong Tilt, no matter what chaos is on, he will not be chaotic......

The greeting that I had in my heart completely disappeared, the smile faded, and the heaviness hit......

Nangong Qian looked at the dense forest in front of him, and ordered the disgusting to close her eyes as she walked, even if it was daytime, that kind of situation would still appear, and Nangong Tian was afraid that she would be lost.

The big forest full of thorns, Nangong leaned away with ease, and when he walked to a small corner in front, he suddenly stopped, and he said to the misanthropic people, pay attention to the turn.

Disgusted nodded, "Do you close your eyes too?"

Nangong was slightly stunned and thought, he needs to close his eyes, I am afraid that he is familiar with it here, he bowed his head and did not answer.