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"It's okay to go by tomorrow, I buy a ticket now..."

"Hey, I haven't answered what I asked you just now. Choose one of the two, who do you choose, or do you mean to destroy me again."

Turning to his side, Hui Yuan didn't know why he suddenly wanted to know the answer of the person in front of him, and his eyes toward the next life were also mixed with affection-how long hadn't seen such an interesting little white mouse.

Using the behavior of evaluating the next life as described in the heroic comics of the United States before, why don't you put this world in a bottle?

In the eyes of others, the behavior in the next life is worth moving, or contains interesting suspicion of girls, but in Huiyuan's view, it is no different from an ideal dictator. Although all the behaviors are satisfactory, they have not been approved by others.

So you can predict what the other party will say next, "I will guard you two", "I will always be with you", "There must be a better way to solve it"...

But the answer does not seem to be this.

"Then I'm afraid you will suffer. After all, you are getting smaller now. Then, I will get a gun. Then you use me to practice the marksmanship. You can almost hit my head and then look for your half of the body. Wait Ah, I will get it now."

Is this a problem? It has never been. The other person’s thinking is nothing more than the choice he makes, or which side he is on. It doesn’t matter in the next life. If you know that this world does not exist, who can stand on both sides, if there is such a person , Then he must be the leader.

"Uh, do you mean to stand on my side?"

"Yes, at least I am not going to destroy Haibara again, but as a price, you can't become Miyano Shiho."

In the next life, he spoke the most attentive words in the calmest tone, and he was about to leave after speaking.

"Why, aren't Ai Huihara and Shiho Miyano alone?"

"Shiho Miyano and Ai Huihara have never been the same person. If only one can live, then let the other live in my heart. At least there is a person who remembers her in this world, so that she won’t let her Feeling cold!"

This time, the door was closed. This is considered a choice. This time I will help Aihara kill Miyano Shiho. Why, because everyone is willing to decide each other with their so-called preferences.

The two were never the same, Huihara was the shadow living in the light, and Shiho Miyano was the light living in the shadow, and the two were never alone.

Of course, now I’m not going to get a gun. Although I can make guns in my next life, I can use guns, as small as Colts, as large as mortars, and commanded by battleships. Anyone who swims here will do.

"I'm a little hungry, it's time to cook...Xiao Ai's saliva is a bit sweet, I want to be confusing."

Sure enough, the rain broke his head and he was talking nonsense.

...

So lonely, so lonely.

Standing on a road with an invisible end, there are lies all around, not from others. This lie comes from me, and my mind echoes countless times, "He will be by his side tomorrow", "He will be back tomorrow", "He just A little busy"...

If this emotion is buried in the years, it may persist, but when it bursts out at this moment, it will cause a kind of pressure, like being plunged into deep water, struggling desperately, and unable to move until it drowns, and there is no desire for self-help. .

"New One... New One... New One... Ahhhhh!"

In Maori's office, with a flash of lightning outside the window, Xiaolan woke up. It may be that the exercise time was a little longer yesterday, which consumed energy, so she was a little drowsy today, and the heavy rain last night caused herself not to fall asleep at all. long.

Had a very strange dream, but it was very real. I waited for ten years in this dream, and even after ten years, Shinichi never came back to find himself.

Fear, fear, and the voices in my ears are my own voices, ringing again and again, telling myself that the new one will come back tomorrow, but after every sound, there will be a heavy pressure on my body...

It feels so uncomfortable to deceive myself.

When I walked to the window, the sky was still dark, I always felt that more rain would be brewing in the next moment.

"Shinichi, the typhoon is coming, you must pay attention to your safety."

...

"Sister Lan, I made some rice porridge for you, and these are sakura pancakes and qingkao salmon. This small dish is crab leg meat. It only needs a light dip."

Before knocking on the door, the door was already opened, and as Sister Lan entered the room, she put the tray on the table.

Congee is a kind of rice porridge. After heating, the rice grains are not waiting for the rice to bloom in the soup, and the rice water separates into the rice. The cherry blossoms are picked from the cherry tree, exuding the fragrance of the season, and the fragrance is integrated into the flower cake by steaming. In a molecule, the salmon meat is grilled to achieve a salty aroma and heat. The crab leg meat is the most delicate and lightly heated. It only needs three silks to be cooked and tender. It is delicious and sticks to the sauce. fresh.

"How do you feel?" After the other party tasted one by one, the next life asked.

Rice porridge is the lightest. Whether it is a sweet cherry cake or a salty test fish, it will be neutralized in the rice soup, feeling the care of the cook, and at the same time activating the memory that has gradually merged into the mind. The same deliciousness will be The senses resonate... Sister Lan nodded.

But he didn't say a word, there was a wave of fluctuations in his eyes, and there was no expression of pain in his head.Fat Cat Novels www.fmxs8.com

Memory, beginning, fusion.

"Is it still raining tomorrow?" Sister Lan looked out the window, and did not answer the question from the next life.

It was still raining outside the window, but it was covered by cherry blossom trees, and most of the rain and wind were cut a lot.

"It won't be tomorrow. If Sister Lan wants to go to some familiar places, you can go, or Sister Lan can do what you want, don't worry about any trouble. This is a phone call. Use this to contact me."

I am a so-called traverser, so the idea of ​​the same traverser is naturally very clear, that is, to treat the past as a kind of obsession, and then desperately to change, recklessly tell others the regret of the future...

But, that's the same sentence, while you are playing with Torizaki Kumazo, Toozaki Kumazo is also playing with you.

Take out the wallet and mobile phone from the pocket. Anyway, this kind of mobile phone is prepared in advance, and then take out the money in the wallet. Stacks of ten thousand paper tickets are pressed under the mobile phone.

"If I talk to the present me, will it change the future?" When the next life was about to leave, the rice porridge in her hand had already swallowed and moistened her stomach, so Sister Lan asked.

"It's okay, I will take care of anything."

It’s nothing to change history. Trunks went back to the past when nothing happened. Not only did he go back, he also took people to the future, and his record was simply terrifying. He faced 17, 18, Sharu, etc. alone, and finally slashed the black. Wukong.

There will be no fear in the next life. Anyway, what I do is change, and what Sister Lan does is also change. Both of them hope for a good result, so naturally there is no need to be bothered by this matter.

"Buy some things with paper tickets. If it is not convenient to go back and forth, just take the car. The contact person on this phone has my contact information. Sister Lan, just do what you want."

Seeing the back of the next life leaving, Sister Lan picked up the mobile phone and the money ticket on the table, suddenly felt that this was not correct, and was about to put it down... but finally took it up.

And the next life outside the door, watching the signal on the phone to turn on, Sister Lan will also prompt when she turns on the phone. As for tomorrow, Sister Lan will go to see anyone, including Mao Lilan, it doesn't matter.

Saiwen ancestor said that time is not how much you have, but how you use it.

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I woke up normally the next day, and the whole world began to be in a state of chaos. The typhoon came and went fast, but the destroyed buildings and objects were immeasurable.

"By the way, how are you going to introduce me later?"

There are many roads destroyed and flooded. It can only be said that the Ssangyong fighting in time and space is fierce, and it will cause harm in reality. Now the only open mode of transportation is railway.

On the Shinkansen, on the Hope train, Xiao Ai sat opposite the next life, watching the next life like a child drinking mango juice through a straw.

"No, I think Sister Mingmei will know who you are as soon as she sees you. Although she will be a little uncertain, she definitely treats you as Shiho...but you are Huihara Ai now."

With a squirt, the juice poured into the deep throat with a kind of peristalsis, and then was mixed with a kind of irritation, and there was no time to stop it, and it was sucked into the belly. The deep-throat drinking method is more suitable for mango juice.

For Akemi, I am still a little confident in the next life, and everyone will be happy to recognize it. I have gathered up the sisters of Shiho Miyano (SR), Akemi Miyano (SR), and Ai Hara (SSR). Just leave with Xiao Ai, and then the attitude of saving the girl who missed the foot can be licked casually.

But the sisters’ love is paired with a wedding or a swimsuit...

"I feel like you are thinking of something bad in your mind." Xiao Ai took out a Fusha painted bag, a small model, with a ticket of ten thousand ten thousand in it, and waited for the flight attendant to buy a bottle. coffee.

"It's okay, I'm not good at this point. After drinking mango juice, my brain will become this color."

Shaking the glass bottle in his hand, the yellow mango juice flows.

The next life is not ashamed but proud. After all, you will soon be an adult. Adults must speak a little mature and have a little color, otherwise who knows whether you are a male or a neutral.

"By the way, what's the name of the woman who lives next to me? After opening the door in the morning, she directly called me Hui Yuanai."

When the next life was about to take Hui Yuanwai to go out in the morning, Sister Lan was also ready to go out, and immediately yelled "Little Ae" when she spoke.

"Mau Lilan, the place where the other party came from is considered to be someone from your world ten years later, so it is normal to be able to call out your name."

"Ten years later!!!"

What is this? When the next life says that the person living next door is from a person ten years later, the whole person is frightened. As a scientist, as a scientist who often reads Einstein’s works, the concept of parallel world is You can understand and think, but the timeline... this is not a concept anymore!

"Fortunately, it is actually similar to you. If you use a plane, your dimensional traversal belongs to horizontal movement, while the other side is time traverse belongs to vertical movement. Both are moving. You can have the rabbit bottle given by the uncle as Media, the other party also has a media that belongs to her."

Tickets for the Deno train.

But is this difficult to understand? Do you need a fuss look... Looking at the unbelieving Hui Yuan Ai in front of him.

The so-called "demon scientist" is nothing more than that.