The midnight firelight is reflected on Shengge's beautiful and clear face, an indescribable feeling,

The ink demon sat and watched: "Shengge ~ Shengge, you are human or." ”

Sheng Ge put away his distraction: "Why do you say this? ”

"I've seen you! ”

: "It's in the painting" The ink demon looked in a trance, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly closed, and his hand was holding his head.

Sheng Ge walked up to the ink demon, "Oh~ Have you seen its owner?" "Take the jade pen from the sleeve of the dress, this bamboo pen is made of jade, and the body is like a bamboo joint.

It's just pen hair, and people with yin eyes can see that the brush is made by a woman's long hair.

The ink demon was weak: "I, I can't remember." ”

The head is like air, and the more I think about it, the more desperately I can't find the contact point to remember.

The picture is blurry, a sister in a green shirt breaks into the ancient house, and the sky is overcast

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