Ball Lightning took a bath and went back to rest, and after the crow sacrifice and other plays were sung, he poured wine over and over again, as if he could not learn anything else.

The world is in turmoil, so I'd better be quiet.

A long, long time ago, there was a monkey king in this world;

The boy hooked his lips and smiled, and on the other side, a full moon appeared in the sky.

Zhang Shouwang didn't know so much, he was just lonely, like a building collapsed, the young man did not run away, but his body was straight, his hands were raised, he was like Pangu who wanted to open the world, and he looked so stubborn.

The young man in white fell into a deep sleep, and Yuan Zhi also learned about what happened on his side, but the two of them were blocked in the direction of progress in a dead end, and they couldn't get out in circles.

Time tries to distract us and lead us to different paths, but fate binds us tightly.

Perhaps, the human mind can't fit everything together, and we should be living on an island of ignorance in the middle of the endless dark sea, what does it mean to meet? Two hearts wrapped in oil and gas are like handballs, no matter how sticky they are, they can't blend.

Walking in this clear lake, Yuan He felt stunned, he wanted to stop and think, but what he had to do now was to move forward, to explore, just like a cow that could not produce milk, so it could only cut the flesh and bleed.

My dear, you know, I have no choice, you and I have to die.

The cold brushstrokes and frozen ink turned into sharp blades, and this time, the king of shrimp came to jump.

[You are welcome to work for me.] Next, please present your thoughts. 】

The elf is very gentle, she appears, in front of Yuan Zhi, just like the Barbie doll in the girl's bed meets the Transformers on the boy's ground, the crazy adult uses all means to try to make the ornaments have a relationship and collide, so as to comfort his boring life.

She is like a pale blue firefly, with a terrifying temperature in this plasma hot soup, showing a quiet beauty.

[Ma'am, can I tell you a story?] As for my brain, and my thoughts, please squeeze it next. 】

After the angel finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged by himself, looked into the distance, and said:

[Once, there was a wealthy merchant who worked hard for the happiness of his children, and every time he came home, he would prepare gifts for the children. The children had not seen their father, but felt that he was tall and had a broad back, drowning the sun in the darkness.

[They also did not see their own mother, who ran around the castle all day long.

[The brother and sister have not seen the outside world, only heard of danger. The castle is overgrown with vegetation, white during the day and blue at night, swaying in the wind.

[They follow a certain cycle, constantly changing colors, but other than that, they all seem to be the same.

[One day, before my father left, when he closed the door, he heard the voices of the children:

["Do I have a name? Father. ”

["......, of course, of course you have a name. However, you are not yet old enough to write. Do you want a gift tonight? ”

["Yes! I want a sword, my sister wants a rose. ”

"Rose? Why? ”

["It's drawn in the book! The boy has a huge broadsword, and the girl has a bouquet of flowers! Dad, we want to grow up! ”

[As if there was silence for a long time, the father smiled gently, he stood straight, stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's head, and looked at the girl in the white dress sitting on the steps: she was delicate like a doll.]

["My dear, you should remember: a life, for a rose. ”

[At night, on the high mountain, the knight was ready to go, he didn't speak, waved his arms, but relaxed a lot, looked at the moon, and said with a smile: "Meeting you is the beginning of a fairy tale. ”

[Yes, fairy tales have no beginning or end, as long as they are good-looking.

[The blonde princess was looking for the knight in the jungle with her blue dress, her heart was beating so panicked, she put aside the etiquette she had cultivated since she had been a child, and looked around in despair.

["You won't give up on learning? ”

["I just want to know how far the cage that trapped you has spawned and how to do it to set you free. ”

["Enough...... I don't have shackles on my body. ”

[She, elegant.

[Elegant to indifference, with a crown, beautiful in the jungle, the pale blue pupils are full of boredom and contempt, she stands far, far away, high above.

[People's eyes are always attracted by beautiful things, so that they seem to be very close.

[The princess returned to her kingdom, and among the many rococo dresses, she was the only cold color, and she did not like to smile, but she looked gentle and moving. Yes, no one will hate her, but it is difficult to approach, and her love is the most difficult thing in the world to achieve.

[Young, pretty.

[She stood in the amazement of time and became the jewel in the crown.

["There is a saying that the beauty of a daughter is here to ward off disasters. ”】

Yuan Zhi finished speaking, this story doesn't even have the most basic rules.

The mist was steaming, the water was wafting, and he was like a dried orange peel, shriveled and lifeless. The elf on the other side did not speak, and seemed to think of something, and the girl walked briskly, floated up, and melted into the water in a long dress like a light blue mist.

She passed by the angel, who felt the vitality around her, followed the direction of the girl, looked into the sky, and then slowly stopped in the clouds, where there was also a god, she was playing on the trampoline, more energetic than a three-year-old child, lively and innocent.

Her name is [Yi Xuan], the shepherd god of the Rhine.

Behind her, that is, outside the trampoline, was Su Yao, a doctor of interpretation, and Fang Yun, the tribute of the angel.

As it turns out, the danger of the exploration area is not the environment: although it is dangerous, it is not impossible to discover, it is too famous, and now there are so many vicious people in the pond that there is absolutely no chance of fishing in troubled waters.

High in the sky, flowers bloomed everywhere, the girl turned her back, her delicate and small body was a little rebellious, her facial features were delicate and three-dimensional, short boots and stockings, and tears hung on her tired face:

"Ah, sister, don't play, don't play—"

The girl spoke, and the yellow warbler chirped, and the shepherd god looked at it, and smiled:

"My Rose ......"

Yuan Zhi stood up straight, and at this moment, he suddenly understood a little, why a civilization, a revolution, needs a leader who dares to go out, just like thunder in the sky, the first few sounds are just reminders.

Lightning, illuminating the darkness, takes the place of the sun.

The wind rose, like that midsummer, and someone looked back.

The boat sailed out of the pond, Yuan Zhi returned to the center of the sundial, Lin Xingyu waited for him for a long time, and the two children who had never crossed paths met.

"Hello, Yang Shrimp, my name is Yuan Shi."

"Dryad, my name is Lin Xingyu."

Let's shake hands.

"Take care of my life." Lin Xingyu turned around and left tiredly, waving his hand behind his back.

The people who can come to the center of the stage are all smart people, who have lived in this trap together for so long, many things don't need to be said, even if they are expressed, they don't know how to express them, and in such ruins, doing anything will not be "neat".

If you want to establish "order", you must first have rules, even if there are rules, even if it looks chaotic, it is "God's fingerprint", it is art, if there are no rules, even if the arrangement of the square array, it is just an obstacle and "ugly".

Where did this story begin?

Lin Xingyu emptied his mind, his live broadcast room was always full of people, but he would no longer respond: a pair of big hands tossed the gears to a strange position, waiting for the time it needed.

In the primeval forest, Lin Xingyu woke up and opened his eyes in a daze, and the weight of his eyes made his body a little unstable.

[Let's get married. 】

？

This, familiar sound......

The dryad was full of excitement, puzzled, silent, and incredulous, and then Lin Xingyu quickly opened his eyes, and in his sight, there was a woman dressed in cold, she was not smiling, her face was delicate, and there was not much emotion on her slightly stiff face.

Her tone was flat, as if she was stating something simple.

Really......

It's you......

The dryad was emotionally broken, he didn't grieve, just wanted to cry a little, without warning.

At that time, when he first entered the game, the missed divorce plot is now made up, not memories, but in the game of the game.

Hello, my, fiancée.

Lin Xingyu didn't know how he felt, he just looked at the girl in front of him softly, with a certain aggression in his eyes, and he looked at it so unscrupulously, fiercely, hard.

"I ......"

The girl's mood was confused, she thought about it for a long time, and she didn't say a complete sentence, panicked, and didn't know which emotion to respond to first.

The dryad looked at her and smiled:

She is still the same as before, a very simple cloth dress, washed white, and the tenacity on her body is still so stubborn that it makes people feel distressed even if she looks back now.

Under the moon, she is not beautiful, at least not the kind of beauty that makes people want to stop and has a dead face, but because of this intimate and ambiguous identity, Lin Xingyu's breathing is nervous, it is difficult to hold on, and the desire for a pool of stagnant water begins to surge.

He, how can he do this......

The girl's words just now seemed to have the courage to spit out, so she looked so vulnerable when she looked at Lin Xingyu's playful gaze.

For a long time, the cold wind blew, carrying the cold smell of grass on the girl's body.

Lin Xingyu smiled.

"Jiang Taigong fishing?"

"Wish, the one who wishes will take the bait......"

The girl didn't understand, she struggled, this was something she hadn't experienced, she had no plan at all, even if she wanted to go, but because the boy was too close, he grabbed the corner of her skirt.

She was used to being alone, she had never seen such a battle, her eyes met, the dryad hesitated for a moment, but she didn't think about what to do, but he knew that he couldn't let the other party go like this.

"Do you have someone you like?"