Chapter 35: One Hundred and Eight Thousand Miles

The long night is like a long road of life, the sparks flying in the sky, like the dawn of dreams, look at the reach of your hand, but you need to restrain yourself, don't do some boring actions, in that case, others will think you are stupid and stupid!

Cork Xiangxiang is now having such a dream, in the soft carriage, a thin pink silk quilt, wrapped in warm tones, leaking out of a smiling face, full of happiness after getting, a small hand in the air grabbing randomly, as if there are many around, picking pink and catching flowers, delicate little hands grasp a quasi!

Can dreams really come true, in the sweet dream, in the palm of one hand, the many sparks grasped by the cork Xiangxiang made the cork Xiangxiang feel the hustle and bustle of warmth and play, and couldn't help but let the cork Xiangxiang want to release them into the air and indulge in dancing!

Let them be by their side, on a broader stage, stretch their talents, and perform performances, but how can you get up with the funny cork fragrance, is it too naïve to be cork fragrance.

She danced with her hands, crawled out of the carriage in the dark night, a fight, a gap of 108,000 miles, appeared in front of the eyes of the cork Xiangxiang, the small bag on the head, telling the cork Xiangxiang, in a real world, the head hit the earth a little shy and speechless, how many words of sorry, it will not be silent, indifferent to the little bird according to the cork Xiangxiang couldn't help but think, "It's good for you to hit the cork."

It's okay for you to scold, such cold, or so handsome!

Who can not be fascinated by you!

The warm earth like spring has entered the heart of cork fragrance, but it can't fill the emptiness in the heart!

As he aged, he no longer stood tall, and remembered the cork fragrance that he had learned to ride on his back, and there was a rope in his heart that bound the cork fragrance of the kite that wanted to fly freely in the sky.

The longer the rope is pulled, the higher and farther the kite flies, and above the boundless sky in all directions, how can it not be empty and lonely!

The delicate little hands rubbed the pimples on the head, and the tangled expression told the beautiful aftertaste of the time when he had never left.

But that is already the best of both worlds, when the bird leaves the nest and stumbles and flies, the memories of people can only support the fragile heart, don't cry, don't shed tears!

Cork Xiangxiang has grown up, and she needs to build a peaceful nest by herself, looking for another companion to accompany her, and provide for her own life!

The impermanence of the world is like thousands of starlight in the sky, not practical at all, there is no hand that can be held in the hand *** cork fragrant to see and play, the cruel moonlight is still so cold, I know and I can't touch it, I know that it is by my side, but it is more difficult to find than the end of the cape!

What kind of thing tugged at the skirt of the cork fragrance, a soft tongue was licking the back of the cork fragrance's hand, the joy and attachment of the um-mm-hmm, telling the hardships of following!

Oh, it turned out to be you, a black sheepdog, a favorite of Cork Xiangxiang, who knew the departure of the person who fed it, and the lock of the cage did not lock the loyalty that was connected to it.

Even if you are two steps apart, it will be like heaven and earth!

Nothing can be divided, and no grievance of dispute can stop it.

Cork Xiangxiang looked at Xiao Hei, who was heavier than herself, lonely and absent, and joy leaked out of her face.

Thinking that they follow them, the well-cared for flock, how can there be such a gap.

Let Cork Xiangxiang think of the little lamb who is eating milk on his knees, and he doesn't know who is wrong and who is right among the thousands of changes in the world.

However, Cork Xiangxiang still found an excuse for herself that was not an excuse, maybe the smell of sheep on her body was too strong, which made them feel scared!

I can't help but squat down, pick up the green grass tip, put it on the thin and broken lips, and chew it gently for a while, a cool bitterness of mint with a little night dew, not how unpalatable, but how can there be no fragrance?

Tangled girlish love, always need the pampering and love of a caring person, cowardly and pitiful, is the favorite of males on the grassland, cork Xiangxiang now wants to become a little cold body, find a cold mind.

God's arrangement became an inevitable and helpless coincidence, fulfilling the mercy of Princess Cork Xiangxiang.

The seven-colored morning glow is intertwined into a snow-like white light, and the warmth of the agitation shines on the earth little by little, and it can immediately shine on one's body, which is the hope that waits, the omen of hope, and it is not some unattainable dream.

has become a fascination with cork fragrance, and everything in his sleep really can't be taken seriously, but the pimple on his head is telling himself that it's not fake!

Continuing the journey, will follow the changes brought by the cork fragrance, the cork fragrance is full of confusion, but the cork fragrance knows that the beauty of the world must be around, because the fragrance is here, a black dog that grows up with him is also here! What else can make the cork fragrance afraid, Xiao Hei is the guardian of the fragrance.

Nostalgia and missing are yesterday's delicacies, forgetting and forgetting are yesterday's garbage, hiding from it, contaminating the whole body, the good times, all selflessly followed, bought a candy, bought a piece of cloth, who will remember, the real charity, who is willing to pick up, endless grievances are like endless life needs, live one day at a time, can only be carried with their own iron-like backbone.

The delicate body has not grown a delicate heart, who makes himself a child of the grassland!

The carriage stopped in the middle of the journey, how could the sun at noon be so warm, let the tears of the snow-capped mountains flow, scalded the more delicate flowers, there is nothing you want to do, there is only the mutual injury in the world and you fight for me, what can you bring? What can you take away?

took away the cry of the old people, ushered in a delicate snow lotus, at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, quietly blooming its beauty!

Three pillars of fragrance, inserted into the ground, three mutton fat wine glasses filled with "hometown love" wine, poured on the ground, against the unstained snow lotus, kowtow to the three respectful ceremonial heads, worship the heart, for the lofty ideals of the struggle, and sacrifice of the hero!

The pursuit of beauty, no matter what the result is, dare to let go of Bo Yibo, is the pace that Princess Cork Xiangxiang does not dare to walk out!

Whether it is a slave or a dagger, Cork Xiangxiang knows that the ending of the entanglement of right and wrong is the beauty that I see now!

But it's not so important, how can a person's life not go the wrong way, but tomorrow's beauty, just like this beautiful snow lotus, will definitely come in the near future.

Gently smelling the fragrance of the snow lotus, for fear of disturbing its beauty, the cruel sun is like fire, watching the flowers wither a little bit.

In the sound of ahhh