It's just a fish drowning in the deep sea. What's so strange about it?
Beside the cliff, the female doll is holding a wisp of incense in her hand, her bun is swaying, and she has a delicate pink spot on her forehead.
Although she stayed up until dusk, she still liked the shimmering light, which was golden and warm.
The cheongsam woman wears a round fan and has a low ponytail hanging down to her waist.
You, you.
This bad fate can be thought of but cannot be said. It is a simple liking. When it reaches a certain height, it will inevitably become awkward.
"Auntie, it's hanging head down like this. Is it still alive?"
"Probably dead, but his heart is still beating - maybe it's not beating anymore, it's just wound up and won't let it stop."
"How long will these days last?"
The doll is carved from pink and jade, with a beauty that makes others envious.
Datianguan didn't say much, he just held her and looked at the thin down on her cheeks. His big eyes turned left and right, curious and fluttering, and then he laughed again.
"Auntie, do you have anything to do with me?"
"It has nothing to do with you now. If you don't want to participate, then we will get rid of it."
"But, I heard that - I have been raising this fish for a while, and it is alive and well. Is it because I am not good at it?"
"Where would it be, where would it be..."
Beauty will only grow old, but will never grow old.
Tianjiao is like such an ever-extending thread. No matter how burned, as long as you still want to live, you will definitely live a new look.
It just depends on him, how long he wants to hide.
Under the girl's gaze, the clear lake water gradually became turbid, and her long skirt gradually became a little sleepy. She pouted and curled her lips with inexorable fatigue.
"It's so boring, auntie."
The little princess walked under the tree, elegant and childish in a Blumont tutu, like a bright and sad elf.
Along the way, it feels like wandering at the end of the world.
The sky was clear, and she looked so conspicuous. Standing on tiptoes, the little princess held the balloon in her hand under the tree. Following the gaps between the overlapping leaves, she could see far away, at the clouds, and at the stars behind the clouds. .
"Auntie, it seems that Xingkong won't move!"
"Do you want to go out and play?" The generalissimo obviously didn't want her to play in the quagmire that Jin Yuancai could play.
"No. Where is my little dinosaur?" The girl shook her head. Her blue dress was as deep as frozen ice.
She looked either hungry or sleepy now.
"I think I went out to play." Qipao smiled.
"Ah? So..." Just surprised, the little princess didn't ask any more questions.
Tuan Fan stopped coaxing the children and turned his attention to the galaxy.
moon.
She is coming.
Datian Palace has never dealt with this person. There are many people who have interacted with her, but the scope is very small.
If we were outside the territory, there would be no harm in being friends with Qiu Shang, but now, everyone has to weigh it.
"Hello." The moon greeted. In the eyes, the little doll was holding its own balloon, tilting its head, smiling lightly and sweetly: "I have met you. I heard that fish is related to you, right?"
"Absolutely. If it's for me, this is not a bad thing. The contract with Meteor Star Pavilion has been signed long ago, and I will protect him until he goes to his promised land and completes his mission.
"But if it's someone behind me, it's not related to me. Bringing my name is nothing more than cause and effect. My attitude is not important.
"Hello. I am Zhuo Yu's Moon. They all call me Qiu Shang. You can also call me Flare."
Wearing a black skirt and white boots, she was gentle and decent. She was a little timid, probably because she was afraid of strangers, but she still fully expressed some of the issues that the other party cared about.
Among stunning women, the wrong color is a trivial matter, as it may conflict with your stance and temperament.
"Hello.
"They all call me [Xuan] at the moment. I like to look in the mirror, and the mirror calls me [Gu Lian], but it doesn't seem to be a name I can be sure of.
"Hello? This is my first time meeting friends. Can you come down? Let me hug you." The girl held the balloon and giggled non-stop.
"Why?" Qiu Shang was shy, as if she had never seen such a bold request, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond.
"Because I haven't hugged the moon yet." The little princess replied firmly.
"Okay--." The little god agreed. When he smiled, he shone like a light feather and landed on the grassy ground. The little princess looked around and was very happy:
"Qunjicao! Are they also related to you?"
"It has nothing to do with me. My identity is destined to have nothing to do with me. However, I have received benefits after all, so I have to pick them up. But this is not a response, and I can't respond."
Qiu Shang looked at the fish. The water was getting turbid. She smiled quietly, "He used me as a chat channel, but he never spoke. Some things cannot be explained clearly. Understand, just willing to:
"I'm not hiding from Chief Daye, but I don't know why there are so few opportunities to meet him.
"My world is very simple. For me, they all perform a kind of etiquette, -"
"Okay! I hugged the moon!"
Before Qiu Shang could finish speaking, the little princess hugged her so enthusiastically.
Flare was slightly dull, and then showed a clear smile. There was no divinity in that gesture, just the happiness of the little girl.
"I got it! You should also comb your hair like a jellyfish. In this way, the galaxy will become our sea."
"Do you like the sea very much?" Qiu Shang was not used to it, but after comparing their heights, she stupidly extended her hand.
"I don't know! I don't think I've ever been to the sea - just think about it! If you don't know what you like, then just like the sea!
"It won't change its roughness just because you like or hate it. But I like it to be so gentle and unconquerable!
"Moon, let's go to the bottom of the sea and have a look!"
She looked at the mountains in the distance and wrote about her dream: "I like it there so much! Go and have a look! You can't keep hiding, right? Who are we? Look for it."
The little princess looked at the little god. She was so illusory, like a statue made by ordinary people in the mortal world with their own desires.
And she is so real. She doesn't care whether others like her or not, but she knows why she lives and has her own preferences, persistence and stubbornness.
She is so bold.
Flare recalled that when the three supreme gods projected Zhuo Yu, Ma Qiubei and Ma Beifeng were overwhelmed. Tianyi's script was forcibly suspended. Not even a single word of that script can be revealed!
Qiu Shang is very strange in this environment, like a rough stone that everyone says is good, but has never been cut open and looked at, and the specific quality is not clear.
At the moment, the first rank of the Third Order clears the air for her and attracts a ray of light.
"There is no limit to the sea of suffering. Either endure it until it fades away, or get over it."
She stood there with a touch of lonely blue, looking green;
With a sadness that cannot be translated into words.
