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Although there is a person added to the courtyard, life is still like this, except for the occasional conversation under the tree to add a good feeling, there is nothing new. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But it's worth mentioning that when testing the new medicine of the old man in Guigu, there was one more existence who shared the suffering, and the pain was not enough, but it didn't feel good, looking at the other party's locked brows, and the drips of sweat oozing from his forehead, an inexplicable emotion dyed the little white heart that was in his youth.

"Hey, Brother Dongqing, do you think this is fate?" Xiaobai, who rarely woke up early, looked at Dongqing, who was wearing on the bedside, and asked.

Put on a thick cotton coat, turned his head and said, "What fate?"

Pulled up the quilt and sat up on his chest, leaned on the head of the bed and said: "There are so many worlds in the world, but I just caught a person from the same realm as me, her beauty in the snow can be said to be known to the whole country, although I don't know this statement in the deep palace, but she is really beautiful, her temper is good, and she shares hardships with me, and cares for me even more, there seems to be a red thread in the dark, let me meet it, isn't this called fate?"

Raised his feet and put on cotton boots, stepped on the ground, and after confirming that he was comfortable, he turned back to Xiaobai and said: "You are making a fool of yourself, if you are sleepy, sleep for a while, so as not to open your eyes and talk in your dreams." ”

"You can't be jealous of me, are you? Or do you have thoughts about other people, I can tell you, you are not allowed to rob me of this!"

Dongqing laughed disdainfully, "Jealous of you, it looks like she is at least three or four years older than you, you are selling cute treasures in front of others, just a dime of children, where do you feel so good about yourself?"

"You're just jealous of me, I'm older than me, I'm willing, I'm not heartless and ruined, how can I win sympathy......?

Dongqing really couldn't stand it, shook his head and opened the door and walked out, the cold wind in front of the door was stirred, he trembled, and sighed: "Xiaobai, who has lost his mind and has no lower limit, is really terrifying, it's good to let him hit the wall." "Throw your hands and leave. It turned out that a few days ago, Dongqing saw that Qi Zaixue was not afraid of the cold under the tree, and she was stunned to think about something, the corners of her lips that were raised from time to time, and the trace of love in her eyes, all showed that she had people living in her heart, Dongqing didn't think that the kind of hairy child image that Xiaobai showed in front of her was attractive enough, that is, it was useless for Xiaobai to toss.

And Dongqing very much wants to see Xiaobai, who is frustrated in unrequited love, that kind of lost soul, I will definitely not ridicule, but will accompany him bitterly and say, I said earlier, she is really not suitable for you. It must feel good to have a smile in my heart.

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In the pharmacy, Xiaobai, who had just had three tubes of blood drawn, sat in a wheelchair and drank the aftermath of the wine, and was full of wine and burped, "Seriously, this wine is really a good thing,"

Guigu Lao'er put aside the three tubes of blood, took out a sandalwood box from the back of Siyang Fangding, opened it and took a closer look, considering whether to take out this thing cheaply Xiaobai.

"What's that thing in your hand?" he was full, although he was not necessarily drunk, but that frivolous look was accompanied by two blushes on his small white cheeks, and when he saw the rare thing in the hand of the old man in Guigu, he asked.

Thinking about it, this thing is also put away, and there are some palpitations when you use it yourself, and you really can't do it for Xiuyuan or Jun Ye, these two kids, cheap Xiaobai, I'm afraid that this cub is too young, and one of them is not controlled, and this life will end here, but when I think of the indifferent eyes of this cub occasionally, I am sure in my heart, if this cub really passes this hurdle, then Mr. I can be regarded as a demon for this world!

In this world, all walks of life are a little cautious, and the dragons who can see the rivers are often killed in the waves, and they can't even see a shadow, and all walks of life are too orderly, which is not a good thing. After being calm for so long, I guess it's time to get restless, and in that case, I won't be stingy in fueling the troubles.

Xiuyuan is capable of tossing, and everything is left to him, and he can't die anyway. Although Jun Ye said that there was still some heat, but the remaining firewood could not be handed forward by Mr. himself; if Xiuyuan was an urn of Buddha jumping over the wall that Mr. I had worked hard to stew over the wall, then Jun Ye was the stubborn stone that was hard baked by the martial fire!

Looking at the waist-high naïve villain, growing into what it is today, it is inevitable that I will sigh in my heart, educating people is like painting, and it seems to be flowing between the brushes and inks, but I don't know the taste, a mistake, and don't want to paint. After decades of writing, the two paintings can be described as a thousand thoughts, who can understand? With more than a trace of satisfaction, looking at their masterpieces, smacking their tongues, sighing, and seeing, this stroke is not leaking, that is, sir, I can paint such a masterpiece!

Everything has two sides, praise a sentence without leakage, you have to worry about a sound is too modest, although deliberately deliberately show frivolity, but also in the mastery, but it is lost the desire for the unknown, how much you want to wantonly and recklessly splash ink, the pen walks the dragon at will, no matter how he succeeds or fails with me!?

I can't stop laughing!

Anyway, although he has an old bone, he can still afford to lift a pen and grind it! Half cut into the soil, I don't care what he does! Draw him in the dark, be a goddamn demon!

This can be done, done!

"Do you want to eat?" Guigu Lao'er opened the sandalwood box, and a delicate dew-like elixir fell on the soft cushion.

Xiao Bai raised his head and took a sip of Qianli drunk, glanced sideways at the pill, and was attracted by its appearance, raised his hand to wipe the wine stains on his lips, and asked, "What is this?

Guigu Lao'er laughed secretly and said, "Of course it's a good thing, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to vomit after eating it." The faint smile couldn't hide the evil on that old face at all.

Seeing this smile, Xiaobai shuddered, shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, then I still won't eat it." "I didn't dare to look at the old man of Guigu, although I knew that I couldn't escape this catastrophe, but I always didn't give up hoping for a miracle.

"Hey, forget it if you don't eat, sir, I'm not a strong person, so it's free. The old man of Guigu twisted up the pill and sighed.

Xiao Bai was stunned, his lips opened slightly, but he was doubting in his heart, I heard me right, this is free? Still in a daze, he felt that he had been hit by something, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Guigu Lao'er shot the pill into his mouth with a flick of his fingers, and through his teeth, a refreshing coolness flowed down his throat.

stretched out his hand and pointed at the old man of Guigu, but he shook his head with a smirk, and sure enough, it was useless to refuse, and he was overjoyed.

"Okay, remember not to drink water for an hour, otherwise you will bear the consequences, go out. "With a wave of his hand, the old man of Guigu is driving people away.

Clapping his hands and calling Dongqing to push himself out of the pharmacy, until the moment the door was closed, the old man of Guigu couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, and was noticed by Xiaobai, and he didn't know what to do.

And Guigu himself is thinking, this is the first stroke he started, and he has no plan in his heart, but he is ignoring Sanqi's sweep, as for how to move next, it depends on this cub's own, and he can't help but be excited in his heart, this kind of wanton pleasure fills this old body again, and the willfulness of fantasy is about to be wiped out.

I can't help but think a lot, but I'm obsessed, and I'm hooked on this thrill that makes people tremble!

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