I, ancient god, super-dimensional communication group leader

"I really didn't expect poetry that you were so enthusiastic. I got the clothes for the first time, I was really bold, I was shocked!"

Society, just a poem that is still a concern of expression, in seeing Li Sen in front of him is like a marble carving, and it is not like a human body eight abdominal muscles, the face suddenly changed. I am shameful, then this shame will become anger, and raise the powder and fist.

"I am worried about you, you are talking about it!" After the spill, the red face poem said.

"This is the fact, I didn't talk." I pulled my clothes and covered my own spending for a long time, I picked out and clicked it to my own perfect flesh. Li Sen cougic, and he said.

"Although I can't understand the poem, you found that I have a big hair after I am so perfect, but now it is still a rule of law society, so I will give others a rogue, but I will be eating pork chop. of."

The poem is that this is going to refute this smelly guy, but it has just been reversed. The perfect body curve will be in front of her, let her unable to refute!

The perfect body can run as a model as a star?

Why is a person who knocked on the code before the computer would have the unusuric figure!

... and really is very handsome ..... No wonder can be able to pick up the Sichuan classmates.

"Hey ..... You are happy."

After watching the body of the eye, from the nervous environment, the poems feel that their brains are can't control.

It is also a very normal person in the next day, how can I become in this case?

Feeling yourself like a heartbeat, the poem can't help but think.

After the voice falls, the room has fallen into a short tranquibility, and the atmosphere in the room is getting more and more embarrassing, and I can't help but say.

"If you are not you can come in time, I just ....."

"Thank you, you can catch it so quickly."

When I said, poetry is also grateful to Li Sen solemnly.

The taste of the fear is still in the heart of Shi Nai. At that time, suddenly occurred, saved his Li Sen, just like a sudden saving of his prince in a danger. Let the poetic can't forget.

"After all, you have already made a choice, and I have also promised you, then I will not be able to lose, I am a very promised person." Looking at the poem is so solemn, Li Sen is also a little That is very embarrassed to touch your nose.

"Is it just a promise ....."

When I heard Li Sen, although I didn't think that this answer didn't have a place, but the poem still felt that there was a lost feeling in his own heart. Some words would like to say, but I can't say it.

"You can rush so so soon, is it happening to do it in the nearby?" In order not to let the atmosphere in the room, the poem is also looking for a topic.

"No, actually is still very far, so it is a lot of time."

"What is wrong on the road?" Worried that Li Sen said that there is a little worried about the poems running over the red light.

"This is not ..."

When I mentioned this, Li Sen is also a little deepening to scratch the head.

If you have left the game, Li Sen can come directly to the poem.

However, when I came out, I just met the Tong people, after I was awkward, I was able to run to the poem.

"Talking about this, the guy outside is seemingly quiet, what happened?" Knowing that Li Sen, he refers to the sudden appearance, and asked the poem.

Then, standing directly to stand up, under the situation of the poem to pick up the knife self-defense, open the door, found that lying on the ground is not twitching, the mouth of Xinci, the mouth, the mouth of the new.

"It seems that this time is really ambulance."

I looked at Xinchuan, who was lying on the ground, Li Sen said to the poetry.

Although the doctors are not coming to the results, they have been determined, but the procedures that the walk must still take it.

As a person who is full of love, even if Xinchuan Gong is like this, I want to kill myself, but I can't do this at all, Li Sen is still full of benevolence, and did not peeled out him. That most precious life.

Chapter 219: Teenage!

Soon, the ambulance and medical staff came to the apartment where the poems lived, and the New Sichuan, which spitd the mouth, the mouth.

"Xinchuan classmates .... He did you choose suicide?"

The doctor and the nurse took away the Sichuan Gong 2, and there was a little doubt in the eyes of poetry.

It is clear that it is still a kind of Xinchuan Gong, who can't want to kill people. After opening the door, suddenly fell on the ground, and there is a syringe next to him?

"Who knows, maybe it is accidentally put that no needle syringe to his body." Li Sen replied, "and he didn't die, but it was unclear to destroy some of the nerves in a part of the drug. The system has become like a vegetative that cannot manipulate his body, and conscious is still awake. "

"..... I always feel that it is terrible, can't control your body, live in the darkness of the sky all day, it is not as dead." I heard Li Sen's words, poetry is also The sigh of the next consciousness, but soon, poetry looked at Li Sen beside him and felt a different kind of violation.

"But ..... Why is Li Sen, are you such a known tone?"

"Hey, I accidentally said that I should not say the news, the poem is you don't hear it." The malicious selling suddenly knocked his head, Li Sen smiled and said.

After the expression, she gaked that after Li Sen, the poem was smiled and took her own mouth with her hand. "True, I am joking? I am not so easy!"

"Just, you are clearly in the room, even if hacker is not likely to do this! Here is the sci-fi movie in the body, hacker is not able to control other people's actions. ? "

"Well, poetry is really smart, I guess the correct answer, hackers must not do this kind of thing." Take the clap, Li Sen said with a mysterious smile, let the poetic are completely touching Don't mind.

"Anyway, anyway, now there is a malicious existence for poems, basically disappear, and you are finally safe." Looking at the ambulance gradually, Li Sen also sighed.

"..... Even if we don't have these things, are we also friends?" Inexplicable, poems suddenly feel that people beside them like to dissipate the clouds, Cinderella is 12 o'clock at midnight. The disappeared magic is like, and I can't help but say.

"Friends ..... that is really a bit unfortunately, the place where I live is a little distant, although we can still stay for a while, but in the future, I am afraid that we are very difficult to contact now. "Golden a golden sunset in the sky, Li Sen also sighed.

Although it is now able to work with the poem, but in fact, between the two is still a mournful barrier called the world.

"Li Sen ..... If this is this name, then Lie Sen is an overseas person? But it doesn't matter, this world is a great invention called the Internet, no matter where you are in the future, we want to meet It's a simple thing! "Take a shot of Lai Sen's shoulder, poem is comfortable.

"The Internet is not able to connect other worlds." When I heard the poem, Li Sen shook his head.

Your own concerns can be so simple to solve, the number of groups has reached a dozen, this is the world of more than a dozen, unless you are like a card, go to the world of different groups every day. In the middle, the friends in the world greets, otherwise, this feeling will soon disappear under the role of time.

If you think about it carefully, there is only the sand sculpture group, you can be afraid of the power, whether it is really wanting to be friends, or want the other party to call your father, this connection can always contact.

"Sorry, I should not ask this thing ....." I heard Li Sen's unprecedented , poetry also felt fierce, looked at Li Sena and ordinary people without distinction I have a heavy feeling.

Speaking that the dense hair is all all wigs, actually because of chemotherapy, his hair has dropped.

I didn't expect that this person will worry about this kind of thing.

Sure enough, there is anything you don't know on his body, so all the best words and deeds will see such a favor?

In order to be able to live in his life, leave some traces of this world?

Originally for Li Sen's investigation, the last small mustard has disappeared, and it is a kind of anyway, and I want to help myself, what to do Mood.