The cloud made of cotton is a certificate of investment;
As a nickname that is as famous as "playing the guitar after making a mistake", it has become a spirit that shines in the dark night and remains immortal.
He had also hoped that as a pure love god of war forged in the fire, he recited "A girl's spring is always a poem" and wanted to find an immortal rose in the rice field. Unfortunately, such treasures are in the tombstones and will remain forever. At that time, in the years when the moonlight still shone on the earth, in the splendor of classical music.
Finally, with a name and a guitar, the remains of Coelophysis were dug out, on that night when the cicadas were chirping, and on that night when periodic cicadas and zombie cicadas were crawling all over the hillside.
Looking back at history from now on, I don’t know whether such an encounter under the quiet moonlight was luck or the beginning of disaster. Perhaps it was at that time that the piano on the seabed began its own continuous narrative all year round: it Like a ray of light, like a black hole, recording countless past events.
Now, the dazzling, restrained, deep and mysterious Haiqin is waiting for a ray of news from the distance. The six rays of sunlight are like waves, layered and distributed in his past years.
The laboratory universe has been running for 500 million years. The right-hand man of the Lord of the Underworld has been soaking in this deep seabed for 500 million years. The harp on the seabed has also been singing day and night for 500 million years. Now, this sea has become Another way of existence of Liudao Chuixi, she returns to the bottom of the sea, in the ocean under the night, in the boundless depth, and opens her eyes.
The daughter of the sea has returned home.
At moonrise, the melodious tunes of the opera are sung, and the silk sea piano is particularly smart tonight. It has been slandered under the human language system: they are like coquettish women who blasphemed the word "elf" into " "Beauty", it was also restricted by "Spirit" from coming out of the world. Haiqin looked at the mysterious and noble spirit under the rules. She brought the news of the Lord of the Underworld.
The moonlight was blocked, the pulse of the sea was cut off, and pollutants began to corrode this jewel of the vast starry sky. Under the closed language system, it could not escape the touch of the pen.
Have you heard of Fengyue;
The wind and moon are boundless.
Yes, children are always innocent.
Gu Huai breathed, like a puppy. He just woke up, his nose was wet, and when he sniffed, he flicked his tail out of boredom, looking listless.
"Oh? Are you awake?"
The dreamy Gu puppy waited for a long time, and was tortured to death by a mysterious voice. He really had no ability to take care of the child. A child with stereotyped ideas, everyone has passed the age that can be corrected.
"What did you do last night?" Gu Huai rubbed his eyes.
"I have changed my mind. I keep learning for life and want to change my life."
"How can you change your environment when you are just a dog for others?" Gu Huai smiled.
He is much more courageous now and has no stage fright at all.
"Oh. I don't know who it is. I've been dreaming for seven years and haven't woken up. I only have three more months to escape. How could anyone say that about me?" Gu Xiaoxiao pinched the rose. This is Exchanged at the mall.
After all, I am connected to the server and can trade in "Sequence Gate".
As the saying goes, there is a bright future in another village. Sometimes, if you are not attached, you can be much happier.
One thing about Lin Xingyu’s big tree is that it doesn’t need sleep. It is always there, telling stories.
"The sound of firecrackers disappears every year.
"Now, whether the harvest is good or not, we have to hang up lanterns, because the new year is coming, and the years will never look back, and we have no reason not to cherish them.
"Let's just talk about it this time. The God of Wealth hasn't come yet. Good times and good wine. I heard that there is a baby who has been privately arranged for life outside the village..."
Gu Huai loves to listen to stories, and likes listening to stories by the charcoal stove like a puppy. It likes this warm atmosphere, and the dreamy Gu puppy also likes:
One of them was still childish, but he loved to be sad, but the group leader didn’t say anything, and the commander didn’t reply. The ball lightning was so busy that it seemed like it couldn’t get involved.
In the Dragon Canyon in his mind, Yu Ling was sleeping every day. He said that when he was alive, he was busy every day and could not stop for a moment. Now that he is dead, he needs to have a good sleep. Now, he can't even wake him up.
I just remember that when he came here, he felt so free that he took a few breaths and his eyes filled with tears:
"You guys are much better. Do whatever you want."
"The leader said it's because you have a good foundation."
"I just smashed his piggy bank. Hahahaha, during the Chinese New Year, he always likes to deposit checks in that piggy, thinking he can get some money. But after meeting me, he learned a math problem. Anything multiplied by zero is zero..."
Yu Ling is very open-minded and talkative. He can talk about anything, but he never knows what he is going to say. The preface does not match the follow-up. No child, except Gu Huai, will be fooled by this state of mind.
Gu Huai was just there listening, just like the little dog next to the boiler, he would eat the fresh food and slurp on it, enjoying himself.
If we say that eating was for survival in the past, then speaking of the current world island civilization, it really has no strength and is just a puddle of mud. Everyone eats for entertainment. There are no fixed three meals a day. When you are hungry, you can eat a piece of cake and fight with each other with a smile. Noisy, like a flowing mat, no one said anything in response to this atmosphere, just nodded silently;
That's fine too.
They are not the ones who have to fight for their lives. Without this ability, and after relinquishing their mission, life goes by so easily, without any rush: after all, as long as you live, this road will eventually come to an end, so don't be anxious.
Gu Xiaowu breathed a sigh of relief. He was also watching the live broadcast of cutting the lotus root dog.
The boy's mouth was bleeding, his eyes were crying, and his emotions were in full swing. Jin Yuan stood silently on the top of the mountain, only hearing one sound——
"Drink! Drink! Drink!"
The shrimp tribe cheered for the warriors, and the barrage that filled the screen was solemn and solemn. This was the expedition of the world island civilization, and this was their romance.
Who doesn’t want to curse the sky in one breath? When you are young and old, you don’t know what kind of scenery you have missed.
Yu Ling ptsd.
It’s not over, right?
The seal slapped its belly angrily, with an angry expression on its cute little face.
Manatee: What, you don’t accept that I have horns?
What, want to hear a joke?
Just kidding, how can a manatee tell a joke?
On the other side, the light element is waiting for the arrival of Gaia Star according to the plan.
That's it tonight.
Time flies so fast, time flies like an arrow, sun and moon fly by, you must cherish time!
After the perfect connection, the little tiger has now organized the shrimps of the spaceship civilization. As for the crabs, when Jin Yuan brings the knife, he will be convinced and serve civilization. Those who are not convinced will be reincarnated into civilization in the next life - isn't this how the original shrimps were sacrificed by crows? Made into an NPC?
Even some crabs, such as Lin Xingyu's fiancée, are beings pulled into the reincarnation orbit of the pinball universe by the light element, so he is very skilled in the method of forcing reincarnation;
Moreover, resistance is also a kind of taste.
The wind blows, and there are birds building nests on the treetops. Su Yao, Ye Xun, and Yuan Ha are now regarded as grasshoppers on a rope. There is no need to speak clearly. There are not so many circles around the community of interests. If you go around, you will be prosperous and you will suffer both losses, which is the biggest guarantee.
At this moment, Light Element is reading the correspondence under the tree lamp. He is wearing a white shirt over a turtleneck sweater. He has a fair face, light gray trousers that can modify the figure, white Martin boots, and a light brown short coat. He is meticulous. As she perfected her plan, the slim girl opposite her put her hands behind her waist:
A brown coat that hangs down to her calves, a black turtleneck sweater, a colorful scarf, bright black leather pants, and short light blond curly hair that is as fluffy as an ice cream ball. She is so small and has a big atmosphere. In the outfit, her calm face seemed to be mourning something. Her white fingers were holding a shoulder bag but could not see it, folded inside her sleeves;
She was very confident and a little arrogant when she spoke, but her arrogance had melted away to a certain extent and merged into her sweet smile. She just appeared in front of the Crow Sacrifice with a certain In a serious way, I wanted to talk to Him.
"Hello."
The light element nodded calmly, smiled solemnly on the other side, and slowly approached the tree house:
It is a typical man's home, but the boy renovated it to be simple and plain, and it was empty. There were no special items to decorate it to emphasize that the study room was neat and clean. Obviously, the little tiger was very bored during this time and did not expand. What work looks like.
The end.
There is no breath of life here, just like a shriveled body waiting for a fire to burn it to ashes. It can't wait for its next life, so that everything seems to be hopeless.
"What do you think will be left after the heavy snowfall?"
The girl was gentle, but her language was very aggressive. She opened her notebook in front of the light element and took out a pen to record. She smiled and was very happy.
The girl was quirky: "Well... to put it another way, do you think this period of time together will change your impression of me?"
"Obviously, we don't know each other." The crow priest behaved gently.
"Yes, it seems that I shouldn't appear when you have no desire. But as you can see, I am not an object and will not be waiting for you all the time. What's more, even if I are an object, I will not keep myself fresh. It will always look the way you want it to, and then wait for you to use it.
"Then, you have been unable to solve your own problems for such a long time, so why do you want me to reveal to you in a short time what kind of person I am? In other words, you just can't eat in the mountains and wilderness. When it comes to seafood, you just can’t see the stars. So, I’m very troubled by your slander.”
"Lord of the Underworld?" The crow priest chuckled, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
He doesn't like people like this who are aggressive, full of threats but have no self-awareness.
They looked at each other for a long time, but she didn't speak again, looking a little frustrated.
"Obviously, I lost."
"Yes, but the price you have to pay is more than that." The light element ended the topic with an indifferent attitude.
"What does my name mean to you?" The girl turned her pen, always wanting to write something.
"You are my keyword.
"But what does this have to do with you? Your name is mine, but you are nothing."
