Heartburn

After a kiss, it is silent for a long time.

The star is going, I don't know when to have a bright moment, my interest has already been disappeared, and the mood is even more falling. Even if she is in me, it seems that there is an invisible fence crossing between us - I touch She is not true idea, she is not intended to be frank.

During the milestable, the boat was fluttering and suddenly moved. Even if the heart is reluctant, the ship will eventually stop in the shore. She doesn't ask me, but she holds me with a boat, through the sparest star. The micro-light arrival is returned.

The mood of the return is in the time of the surprise, I can't help but I can't help but rest again, but the familiar atmosphere teach me that my sour is almost overcrowded.

Silent continued until she hugged me back to the door of the bedroom.

I sucked the nose, so that I took the tears, struggling to jump from her arms, deliberately ignoring the look of her to say, and I didn't rush back into the room, I rushed to the bed. I bulld my face in a soft pillow.

Yan Yan and heard the door was lighter and then suppressed, and the tears quickly wet the pillow.

- Isn't it lost love?

it's not a big deal.

I didn't have a big hope ... At least courageous, I don't have to stay.

Despite this comfort you, the pain of the chest is never decreased.

The heart is suffering, but it is not done, and no one can be allowed. I will pay yourself in the room. It is said that the disease is pushed, and I also happen to the doctor who sent Yan Yan. In addition to reading the ancient books on the bookshelf, I can't afford other things.

I haven't seen this for a long time, Yan Yan really can't see it. It is mandatory to move me together with the bookshelf and the garde to the garden. The beautiful name is sun, and the San Zezhani is firmly guarded. Hard to stay outside for half an hour to return to the room.

This situation, I have made me a few more people who have been lying in the house.

I also know that she is good for me, I am afraid that I am full of mildew in the room, and I have a disease, and the sure is also from her meaning, squinting against the smashing of the special construction, I don't do it. Stay, grinding time.

The scenery of this garden is very pleasant. It took a long time, and the mood was soothless.

Bite a soft and sweet pastry, then a fragrant tea, I closes my eyes, enjoy this rare quiet.

However, the emergence of a random guest has broken this comfort.

I frowned, and I didn't look at the teenager who came from another vast garden.

"His Royal Highness, the eight schings of the backyard." Canyan bending and loving her loudly.

"How can they know that the king is here, um?" I asked her, but I had an answer.

After using your feet, I also guessed that Yan Hao sent a notice, otherwise these delicate and weak boys couldn't raise the risks of the big sun to come to the garden. I won't find me accurately. The kerner is in the quiet.

I don't want to deal with them, but I can't leave, so I just lived in three people, I don't teach them to continue.

"This king needs to be quiet, telling them to be far away." The book is covered on the face, I avoided the enthusiastic eyes of the young people, Shen Xin recalls the "Dafu Shi Jian Ji", " It is a few emotions.

According to this historical book, Cheng Yun Yunfei, a big joy, there is no way, was won the throne by Yongjian Emperor Yong Yunwei, derogatory is the king, the world is called the emperor; the king knee only the world, Wang Yi, one person, the world is both After the end, there is no one, and the king will be absolutely.

It turned out that the throne of Qi Xi Zhen is not a famous saying. It is always written by the winners. As for the truth, there is no password, only the parties know the belly.

I thought about it, I feel that the movement is waiting, and I have an estimate that the little guys who wait for the fruitless fruit should be left. I will relax will cover the books on the face. I am preparing to extend lazy waist, activities The activity is lying on the soft hand and feet, but the line of sight is a group or station or sitting, maintaining a quiet teenager - eight people all stare at me, have not left.

"Cao three, what is going on?" I got a little bit of guidelines, I asked with my low sound.

"Back to the temple, you only say that you don't let the sergeants are close, but I will not let them drive away ..." She took some wroth explanation.

I went a while, I had to show her hand to let her rely on it, I plan to explain with her, I want to have a way to guide these stupid teenagers, and then leave. Who knows that there is no export, and I broke into another flower red and green, but the lead is a woman - it is one of the thirty beauty of Yan Xiqing.

In this case, it is said that it is a narrow road? Or is there a tiger after a wolf?

I silently sighed, I watched the group of people with the quantitation of the eight scholars, along with their attendant, led the girl, pursuing the skirt, not humble, the intention Co 3 in the safe distance, giving a gift from the front of my stay, said: "The slaves are purple, please ask for a temple."

"Get up." The shelf was appointed by her, and I felt the highly picking young woman, waiting for her to explain.

"The emperor value, gave the slaves and other people, but she didn't call the temple so far, the heart was in the heart, if there was a rude, I also invited the Hall." She finished, deeply a gift, The back is straight, she is reluctant, and I don't know what to say.

However, this is called to serve the bed, how is it, so that the emperor is exported?

I migute, I have a touch of the nose, and have a heart transfer topic. I have sent her. The Yu Lang in the corner of the eye glanced like a familiar figure. When I got a turn, I turned it into another word: "Come over."

She was close to the ground, and she raised her head. After they immediately got up, I immediately walked to me, like scared, I will suddenly repent.

While watching her, I didn't have traces of the reaction of the figure - the person was about to take a slight margin, and it was turned into the corner, hiding the body shape.

I don't know that I am a young girl who is a strong calm, or only for the alienation of the person, when the girl gets the body, I have a dramatically over her arm and bring her. On the soft mount, one hand passed her waist, picking up her chin in one hand, is a part of a meal: "What is it called Ziyi? How old is this year?"

I was picking with me, and I dreamed that I would like to keep a calm girl, I was red, and I've replied: "Slave, slave is fifteen this year ..."

My hand trembles with her, and my time actually had a hard sense of guilty - the age of fifteen years old, and the students I have never have a little less, but it is only a child.

Bullying a child, what is it?

Moreover, even if you take this to test her reaction, what can I change?

After all, I have been rejected.

Thinking of this, the idea of ​​that kind of horses also passed away.

Said laugh, I took back my hand, I would like to go back to the soft madow: "For, you will go."

Which girls have caught my hand, so I am hugging in the chest, I will ask: "His Royal Highness is a big age? Then the Bai Yumi is good. Her last this month. Thirteen years old ... "

The soft chest is tightly attached to my arm. The deep situation seems to be trapped in my whole arm, and the tears that have gradually condensed in her eyes, I can't bear to push it, I have to be this The distressive posture patient explains: "The king is not this ... you, you let go."

She bite his lips and hugged my arms tightened: "Since there is no slave, the slave is not alive, no love, but ask for a death, but also hope to come into full."

"Hey? This can't be!" I was shocked by her, I also carefully embarrassed, and I was busy grabbing the shoulders of the girl, and I would persuade myself. "How to give up, how can you give up! This king does not accept you, is you going to find a life? Just a reckless! Ridiculous! Fool! "

On the occasion of indignation, the brain is hot, but it is calm down. I secretly swept the position of the person. I have a slight look at her slightly, my heart is blunt pain, I am busy with the opening of the way, and I will bite the lips. The whispering girl, sighing, not only lesson her, as if it is to guide himself: "People are for themselves, not for others, as for the so-called love, compared to family, friendship is more Virtual, can have no things, where is it worth paying for this price? "

Looking at the girl is awkward. I realized that I am afraid that she is in violation of the feudal concept from a small, teaching her that she can't understand. If it is passed out, it is a breeze.

She insisted that I would like to serve me, I am afraid that it is not for what kind of feelings, but is for the responsibility of the emperor and the inertia of being taught.

"In short, this king is not a dislike you, but you don't need your waiting - you are the king's person, there is no allowance of the king, no one is allowed to hurt you, including yourself, understand?" I broke her hand slightly, I stood up at home, overlooking her, seriously.

I want to come to this overbearing command, but more to teach these children to follow and accept it.

"Yes, slaves have failed." She hangs the eyes and respects.

"Well, this king is tired, go back." The knowledge will stop the privral four of the servants who have been trying to close the sergeants that have been trying to approach, I turned to another direction - and Jiang Ji, Zheng Jing Sentimental place.

The rockery of her palm, the rock, which seems to faintly cracking a spider mesh, and the people who can see the mood of the people of Shi Li.

I have a heart to take her palm, see if there is any injury, but I have a hand, but I'm going down, I have to go back - I will not be entangled in her, can't make a message.

Moreover, she doesn't want my concern.

Let the strength, forced back to the eyes, I will continue to go.

At the moment I wiping her, how much I hope she can pull me, even if it is in the mouth ... but finally, until I got out of the garden, she didn't say a word.

Nothing at all.

- Soon, it is the day with the son of the emperor.

Probably, only at that time, I can really die.