Qin Xiaoming's body was lying there with the word 'big', his eyes were blank, and pink foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info There are two people standing next to him.

"Little Black?" Zixuan turned her head and cast an inquiring glance at the black cat.

"No more"

Seeing the black cat shaking her head helplessly, Zixuan, who was squatting there, suddenly became very depressed, she drew a circle representing 'self-blame and remorse' on Xiao Ming's 'corpse', and began to talk to herself:

"Xiao Ming~ Don't blame me, you drank so fast, I don't have time to say anything? It may be a little late to say now, in fact, drinking one or two drops of 'nutrient solution' at a time is enough, and I can't drink that bottle for a month, you are an ordinary human child, or you are killed in one gulp, it is difficult not to die now? I didn't starve to death but drank to death, no matter how many guesses, but the result is always beyond people's expectations...... Alas~~ Miss Ben hasn't gotten any benefits from you, hu......h?

Zixuan patted her rosy little mouth and said no more.

Qin Xiaoming was lying there on his back, staring at the gray sky with empty eyes, the mouth of the black hole was wide open, he always felt that he was very unwilling, very lonely, helpless like a faint sigh coming from the corner of the attic on a rainy night, unfortunately everything ended here!

......

In such a deserted area, some are just dead silence, and even the wind rarely blows, but now, there is a strange gust of wind, which blows one after another, plucking people's heartstrings, as if from the position of people's hearts comes out of the melodious and beautiful sound of the piano.

No, no, it's not the illusion of the wind, the sound of the piano like a hollow spring is there, and it, floating from the south, is like a heavenly sound, and before you know it, it has been haunting your ears, so you listen carefully to the dancing notes (if you are there)

You seem to see the cheerful, playful little elves that have slipped out of some 'paradise', and around those 'little angels' are some fragrant factors of various colors, which have bloomed one after another before you have even looked at them closely.

So you wrinkled your nose and inhaled hard, but when a smell as green as the earth after the rain mixed with a faint smell of sweet strawberries rushed into the two small holes above your mouth, you were surprised and delighted to find that all kinds of flowers had turned into colorful, tender, large and full fruits, hanging on the trembling branches, lightly plucked by the little elves with vibrating crystal wings, and held in front of you, and you could not help but let some kind of secretion stay with the upward corners of your mouth......

The sound of the piano is getting closer and closer, I don't know if you heard it, but Zixuan and the black cat have already heard it and heard it, if Qin Xiaoming is awake, he must have heard it very clearly.

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When Qin Xiaoming woke up, he touched and touched his face with his dirty hands - as if he was afraid that his 'handsome' face would be scratched by some ill-intentioned and jealous guy or simply taken away, that is, the whole thing was cut off and sold in a beauty salon or something like that, and Xiao Ming's face was casually replaced with an inferior face or just exposed.

"I must have fallen asleep just now," Xiao Ming thought, dazed, as if he heard the ethereal sound of the piano, and he looked towards the source of the sound.

"What is that!?" In this place where there is no grass, a bewitching green flower miraculously grew on the big gray stone there? Qin Xiaoming shook his head vigorously in disbelief, and when his gaze focused again, he finally saw clearly, it was a person sitting, not a green flower.

In addition, Xiao Ming also made a discovery, that is, Zi Xuan and the black cat were sitting there, next to the stone and the 'green flower', listening to the music in a fascination, and couldn't help shaking their bodies (the calm black cat was not spared), and they were completely aware of Qin Xiaoming's existence.

Yes, Qin Xiaoming woke up in the loneliness of being ignored, is this just a moment of loneliness with a snap of his fingers? No, no, this is a hundred, a thousand, and ten thousand years of loneliness, they converge here, and they are deeply imprinted in Qin Xiaoming's childish and contemptuous heart.

Yes, remember this symbol of loneliness, it is like a curse that has been sealed for thousands of years and suddenly descended through time and space, no matter how many laughs and happy times there will be in the years to come, no amount of love and tolerance can completely erase this indescribable, more intense, ghostly loneliness from that obscure memory......

"What a weirdo, how can he have such a strong attraction, even my generation of hot-blooded children, Xiao Ming, is about to turn into transparent and air..."Xiao Ming muttered as he 'scanned'.

The strange man was dressed in a green outfit that was so tender that the green hat was so pointed that it was as slender as his little legs.

Qin Xiaoming thought that this benevolent brother must have felt inferior because of his height, but fortunately, now that he has this magical hat, but that leg is ......

Yes, those little thin legs were bare, unadorned, surprisingly white and surprisingly smooth, without the rugged and flamboyant leg hair that men should have

On top of the legs, the clothes look like a flattened rice dumpling, to be exact, a green fabric with a lotus leaf pattern (or maybe a lotus leaf) on the thin body

Underneath the small legs, two matchsticks were inserted into a pair of brown boots, the pointed heads of which were still curly, and the leather boots made of monster skin shimmered with a very discordant shine.

Qin Xiaoming wanted to know, while blocking the glitter from the strange leather shoes, he walked closer, close enough to be able to clearly see the 'weird man's face.

It's really a miserable white face, and the skin is the same, it looks like an uncle's age, but there is no feminine atmosphere, but it is full of a literary temperament.

"The song is pretty good"

Qin Xiaoming, looking at the 'weirdo' fluctuating there with a golden, somewhat mottled and faded mini golden harp, singing moving but unknown songs or poems, secretly thought.

"Wow~It's great~!" In Zixuan's cheers and black cat's unhesitating applause, Luo Qin ended his performance, and took off his pointed green hat and rested it on his chest, saluting his enthusiastic audience.

Even Qin Xiaoming was infected, and couldn't help but applaud, he had been listening there for a while, next to Zixuan.

"Huh, Brother Xiaoming~ Why are you here?" Zixuan turned her head in surprise, and seemed to have just discovered Xiaoming's existence.

"Then where should I be?" Qin Xiaoming asked rhetorically.

"Xiao Ming's classmate should still be in a coma, speaking of which, you have to thank Uncle Luoqin, otherwise you will hang up......"

It turned out that Qin Xiaoming drank too much wahaha, oh ~ no! After it was the 'nutrient solution', he 'hung up' - he was diagnosed as dead by the black cat, but it is the so-called endless road, at this moment of crisis, Luo Qin happened to pass by here, and met Qin Xiaoming and his party by chance.

So Luo Qin saved Qin Xiaoming, who was dying, with a magical little blue pill. (Do you want one too??...... (^_^)）