"Ah Qiu, don't walk around, what they said about taking you to the cave is all fake! We are poor, where else could be cooler than us? ”

The knight slept for half a night, shaking his fan, his eyes were scattered, and his temperament was restless.

Sorry, I didn't come out.

The bandit rubbed his crumbs of hair, pretending to stretch out in relief.

It is said that flashbacks are not suitable for literature;

Forget it, don't worry about bad pens.

"Young master, I just went to take a look, and I took a look from afar."

"I know that if you are not as good as others, you have to go around. Let's make trouble in the novice village, this monster level is too high. The hunter stretched his muscles and picked up a pebble by the pond, which was very easy for him, but he just took a dip and watched it splash in the sunset.

When is the time to meet?

You can't interfere with our fate with your regrets.

The knight clicked out the streaming media, jumped the channel, his calves shook at a rapid frequency, he was a little out of breath, and his hands unconsciously pressed the toy.

There is still no way, led by desire.

The hunter touched his waist, and it was empty, and then he exhaled a slow and long breath, and his body temperature slowly rose, and his expression was not very satisfactory"

"Ah Qiu, in my head, it seems that there is a primitive person living in it."

The knight looked around blankly, the night was dark, desolate, the brook flowed slowly on the cobblestone road, and the brook that was cut off as soon as he sat down seemed to have ambition, and did not stop his own flow, stumbling, his nose and face were swollen, but the speed of the flow was arrogant.

The maid on the side played with a wooden stick on the fire in front of her, smiling:

She was always happy, always with tears in her eyes, and that feeling was like the joy of the planets to the stars, and the boy who occupied all her world was always sunny and cheerful, and it was a light that would not be extinguished.

"Young master, when I met you, I gave you roses." Ah Qiu laughed, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the temperature hidden in his eyes slowly flowed.

The light fell from the heavens, and I heard that it was called Dali Garden retribution;

The boy laughed, and the look seemed to say, "You're like a fungiver."

The hunter patted the dirt on his body, and then looked at the boundary monument in front of him:

This past year should be a good day and a good time.

Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to?

True feelings, false intentions, I can't get in, I can only watch you from the outside, and I don't know when we can meet, and then talk to each other.

"Young master, the decisions made by primitive people will inevitably not keep up with this era, so why should we let him manipulate our lives? How long does it take to climb such a high mountain? Obsession with the detriment of painstaking management. ”

"Yes, the road is still long, and I don't stick to the short and long paper under the moment." The knight eats candy.

Escaping is shameful, but useful.

"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight." It is a sentence that everyone can hear is a comforting lovesickness, but there are always donkeys who feel that this is the realm that life should pursue, if not, as if their love is not perfect.

can be controlled, where does the "love come from?" ”

You are horribly rational, as if you have not fallen in love, on a cruise ship as if you are calm on land, you don't see the slightest panic at all, you are still your favorite state, so gentlemanly, decent, not a little embarrassed;

I envy you, like a god.

The hunter has been here for a long time, he has not walked the line separating yin and yang, and he is not sure how Yuyu Hong got in at that time: in Zhuoyu, Luo Yan and Yuhong are the same as Yuhong, they are the smallest units, and they can't be cut, how to describe this completeness?

That's right – He has no shadow.

It is said that it can be [highly concentrated] to such a state.

Therefore, no matter whether it is true or false, virtual or real, yin or yang, it is impossible for Yu Hong, he is Yu Hong, and only Yu Hong can represent him, so the main perspective of the crow sacrifice is strange;

However, this does not hinder the operation, the script is driven by the protagonist, and the others are supporting roles to improve the operation of the script.

So, go with your saber.

The blonde woman was grooming for a long time, and in the pavilion, the female doll woke up and found that she was blowing the wind, and blinked curiously:

"Master, what's wrong?"

"No, take you somewhere, someone is waiting for you."

"Me, can't I follow the master in the future?"

"Yes, I'm going to go where I'm supposed to go." The blonde woman looked at the little doll and touched her bun: "Someone likes to escape, he is not willing to face difficulties, and he does not want to solve complicated relationships." However, everything will eventually fall into place, and like a dam, there is a limit to how much water it can hold.

"Now, the dam has to release flood during the dry season. However, all this is easy to say, but it is also difficult, even if the details are discarded, the main trunk must be complete. That's what you're going to do, so, got it. ”

"I ......, I don't seem to understand it." The girl pinched the plush toy in her hand, and rubbed her brain with a pair of soft big hands: "You are so smart, go with the reason I gave you, go to meet, to collide, to go, stay for the answer." ”

The blonde turned around and looked at the doll again, as if to soothe her emotions, and she, just holding the big brown bear in her arms, blinked.

There is no chance.

The night was quiet, and she didn't stay, just stretching the shadows.

The little girl remained silent, stepped on the sofa to the fence, and stood on tiptoe to look at the future in the same place where the blonde woman had just looked: it was foggy and colorful fireworks were blooming.

The seed of a tree was planted.

When the loving mold turtle woke up, it was on a cold night, and when it opened its eyes, it couldn't see Lin Xingyu, it looked around in a panic, but found that it couldn't move at all, and could only lie quietly on both sides of the steps.

Despair is like sand on a muddy ground, watching yourself powerless and assimilated.

The sound of the wind smashed like a blunt object, knocking the moldy turtle dizzy.

Next to [Waiting for Love], there is a vending machine marked with various items on it, and there is a slogan:

Time will take it all, and over the years will change your name, your appearance, your personality, and your destiny, and all you can do is wait, and wait for time to continue to perfect you—as its work of art.

Welcome to the Altar of the Realm Spirits, Trialist! 】

The moldy turtle came to his senses.

The process of epiphany lasted for a long time, it heard the sound of the world running, saw the powerful shock that it could not imagine and words could not describe, and it washed the soul of the mold turtle with extremely powerful spiritual power, and took it to see the real prosperous world.

"Clouds, what kind of insects, what kind of knives?"

"It's something that can make smokers quit smoking, just to live longer than the author."

"Huh?" The turtle blinked, looking at the boy who responded to him: it was a navy blue military uniform, with a two-horned hat, a young appearance, boots against the calves, a delicate appearance, handsome and arrogant when he laughed, a pocket watch on his chest, and a white rose lying on a white glove.

"It's because of this unrealistic dream that I chose to stay and wait."

The moldy turtle looked at the boy, he had no heart;

Of course, this is not surprising, he has seen many people, and they don't have a heart, including Jin Yuan, Gu Huai, and those who can't remember their names, except for Lin Xingyu:

The dryad had a bright red, beating heart.

The boy looked at the moldy turtle:

"You have a story, right?"

"No, no. I can't say anything so meaningful about you. ”

"That's good." The boy nodded, "I don't have a story either." It's like chopping up some inconsequential vegetables and decorating them for the sake of making a paste. That's my story, I forgot a lot, that's all I remembered.

"It's okay, we're all ornaments with no story, and the only role is to make the meal look like a work of art when needed, in exchange for a higher label value.

"Of course, I can be seen." The boy is very talkative, although he should not be such a character, but these are not worth noting, the mold turtle has just woken up, and there is no way to break away from the body of a primitive person, saying a lot of things that need support to speak, hesitate for a moment, nod, "um".

The moldy turtle still couldn't move, and the white-clothed boy was not in its field of vision.

"Senpai, are you still there?"

"Yes. I'm on your left. ”

It was the voice of the navy boy.

"It's a pity that I can only see a 160-degree field of view in front of me......" The Moldy Turtle was a little embarrassed.

"It's fine. Regrets are common. My name is Lamb and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

"My name is Moldy Turtle! - Your opening statement is like a black sheep, do you know him? ”

"Black sheep? It's not clear. The lamb couldn't help it, and gently apologized.

"It's okay, it's okay—"

"—Black sheep, are you talking about the philosopher?"

When the mold turtle apologized, he heard a low voice, it seemed to be biting something, and the smell of blood could be heard from a long distance, which made him feel that he wanted to shrink into the shell, but it couldn't move, and could only reply in fright: "Yes, yes......"

"Hungry wolf, you've scared the little one. - Do you know him? ”

"I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Hungry Wolf, and I was born on a snowy day. - Before I met you, I had seen the black sheep, and he was noble, and since then, I have said that I will not hurt the sheep. - At that time, I was still called Wolf. Hungry Wolf added, slowing down the pace of speech, allowing the turtle to slowly get used to it.

It seems that it is a very gentle predator.

"I remember, is that the black sheep?" The lamb burst out laughing.

"yes, do you remember that joke?" The hungry wolf spoke in a much softer tone, as if he was joking at something.

"Of course, when we first met, you said:

"You want to get rid of your rival, and I can understand that; You're desperate to keep your sweetheart from getting out of the way – and that's natural! As for beating him to death, just because he won love, this is really like a child, who falls and hurts, but goes to fight the ground.

"-I didn't understand your yin and yang weirdness at first, it's like a lot of subculture words, which eventually become marketing terms, for example, the so-called [the first cup of milk tea in autumn], hahahaha, it's so interesting."

"Yes, in the process of vocabulary evolution, it will inevitably be 'popularized' to varying degrees because of the education level of the public, they call this kind of culture, in which the one on the stage is called [essence], and the one that cannot be on the table is called [dross]."

The hungry wolf bowed his head.

Listening to the self-conscious chat behind him, the turtle hesitated for a moment, did not know what to say, and stood there like a good baby, the lamb sensed his discomfort, and asked very considerately:

"Dare you ask, what is your relationship with philosophers?"

"Well...... it's a one-sided relationship." [Waiting for Love] scratched his head, "However, for some reason, we have a good relationship with him, and we also met a mermaid because of this." Are you all creatures of the same kind? ”

"Yes, we are all detached. Unexpectedly, in the end, it came first. The God of the Lamb said sadly.

"Here? Where is this? The turtle asked.

"Its name is [Tumbler Square], and it is a Zhongzhou building imitated by [Jiantian] back then." The hungry wolf did not hide it.