I, Qing Huan

The movie is the standard Lunar New Year's popcorn movie, gathered a large bunch of traffic and flow small flowers to do a guest string, the protagonist let the emperor and the shadow to resist a word of mouth, the effect is better than the plot, I forgot what the story is.

The appearance of the light is less than two minutes, contributing a quite amazing picked out of the foot and didn't make a shadow. After all, she is not mixed in the film circle. The director also knows that the movie is nothing sensible to the flow artist who is greater than the acting skills. I have a mirror to deceive the fans.

After the end of the light, the South is closed.

From her gradually, she gradually became a long breath, and she heard her sleep for a short time. However, Nanxun can control the length of his own small, basically the moment when the end of the end, she opened her eyes.

After reading the movie, the two people waiting for the audience and wore masks to walk.

When I went to the door, they found that I was so late and Yumi. Take the other in the morning, there is a piece of ice, the hand, the hand, and the face is a little pale.

Ming Tongcheng took the initiative: "I just saw you, just right together."

Eightlessly pay attention to the unsight of the late late, asked: "Aucheng, you look like it is not very comfortable?"

Torth, tangled in the nodding, the small voice said: "Um ... ice can be more drinking."

Yan Yong's expression is a bit embarrassed. She is an adult, and she drinks this kind of ice drink in winter, but she forgot to be a teenage child. I drank two cups of ice coached at once, and she was negligent.

Nanxun knows that the princess of the year is a jumping cliff, and the dirty is felt. Aucheng took the price of banned, and he accepted the same fifth dirty, removed her hot pot, and she was avoided in this irritating food. Denger two cups of ice coached, now there is certainly not very good in the stomach.

"Go back." Nanxun said.

Time is almost late, four people went to the underground garage. When I came, I went back and went back to the south. I didn't have a driver's license whose driver lost by ginger half-summer. I can only give up. Yan Yong took the burden of driving, and the light joy is sitting in the passenger seat, let Nanxun and tomorrow are in the back row.

The car is on the road, and the cold sweat is obliquely oblique tomorrow night, and the hand is tightly covered.

At the time of the tunnel, Nanxun suddenly turned his head and reached his hand, and the voice was very light: "Come."

Looking at the south of the morning.

Nanxun is whisned to spit a word: "Hand."

Telling, I turned it down, I trembled carefully on the palm of the South. Nanxun did not hold her, but after the palm is brought, the internal force is transported, so that the wind is in the body of Aucheng, ease the viscera of her burning.

It is clear to the eye tomorrow, feeling the pain of the inner strength of the South, is not as big as it is not very small as in the past. Half, her eyes are slightly wet, the lips are rare bitter laughs, and the sound is lowered: "Thank you for the ancestors, you ... so care about me ... Really, thank you."

Nanxun looks forward to the face of light, small sparks: "You should thank her. It is her church how I should care about others."

Ming Tongcheng took the hand back, it was full of respect: "I am much more."

"Ok."

Nanxun recovered the end position, the arms hug, quietly see the night scenes whose car window flashed.

Under the neon light, the south of the window is sitting in the window. It seems that it seems to fall into the frosty snow of the floating world. The back is naturally tangled. The shoulder, washing it on the white sweater, like a dead wood branch.

She fell slightly, and a little glare light was flashing on the left ear. The light brown eyes looked at the distance. The street multicolored Guanghua flowed over her pupils. It seems like a numerous generation in the millennium. In the eyes of the eyes, they fall together.

What ice is cold and gentle.

The elderly master must pay a lot of people to get such a beautiful person.

In the new year, I hope that the old ancestors and Master can get together, don't have any moth.

Ming Tongcheng made a wish of the New Year in his heart. She was very sincere when she was, and she didn't expect that her wish would cause a terrible poison.

The four people arrived at the hotel, and they stopped the car to the hall, and he was called by a no-fast guest sitting in the hall.

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Familiar sound.

The footsteps of the south are instantaneous, almost at the same time, she frowned, and the source of the sound is seen.

Ginger half summer.

Nanxun stabbed her only a few days ago, and the wound that said, she should now still be in the bed. But ginger is in front of himself, and a glamorous face is pale, and the hand is also hurting his chest, and she has seen her state is very bad, and the brightening eye is still in the hands.

In addition to Nanxun, the other three people have not seen ginger half summer, and they don't know the woman's existence. So the three people stopped and thought it was a friend of Nanxun, waiting for them to be old.

The voice of the south is very cold: "What are you doing again?"

Ginger is self-sufficient: "I have something to say to you."

South China face is like a cold cream: "I don't want to tell you."

"I don't mind, I will say it here." Ginger walked two steps before, and the lips hookped the provocation.

Nanxun is just watching her, frowning does not speak.

"Where did you start listening?" Ginger is a smile, the fingers have a position of the chest heart, "It is better, let me talk about this little gift you send me." I really call me forever forget. "

The scorpion of the south sink.

The ginger is half-summer, and the light joy around the south is, "After all, this is not your first time to do this?"

This is not your first time to send a blade into a person's heart?

The light is clearly felt that the back of the South is stiff.

Immediately, Nanxun turned his head and deeply looked at the face of light and eyes. It seems that there is a very emotion in a strong suppression. She has no silence for a long time, soon, she will receive my eyes, whispered: "You first go upstairs."

How much is it a little late, I know that Nanxun needs to deal with some things alone, and he will say that Qi Qi and light joy first go to the elevator.

When I was drifting, I couldn't help but read more ginger a few eyes. Her intuition tells her that this woman likes the South, and is not ordinary like. Listen to the conversations of them, maybe there is some more than one.

Look at the gray eyes, it seems to be a mixed-race woman, is it in the south of Australia ...

She is very uncomfortable, but she also knows that she doesn't talk at this time, she has to clam the elevator with the head.

Nanxun turned to a small garden behind the hotel, and ginger is still flexing behind her behind her.

Wait until a secluded unmanned corner, the South is stopped, standing on a dense poplar, browling micro-wrinkle: "I am lasting with you to understand?"

Ginger is half-hearted, there is no more respect in the tone: "You said it really understand, but what is it? I like you, not you have said, if I am going to bother you this day, you How can you? Who told me to know all your secrets, as long as I am willing, I can immediately let everyone know that you are a monster who lives for three thousand years, or immediately let my uncle's uncle know, three thousand years Before, how did you cruelly destroy her family, and how to make her die in you ... "

"Do you really want to talk to me?" Nanxun interrupted her. "You are reminding me once again, only death talent will not leak my secret, is it?"

"You won't kill me," ginger is a half-summer, "now is not the chaotic era of three thousand years ago, now you have killed people, you have to take a seat. You wait for 3,000 years, it is difficult to be willing to pass by you. What are the rest of the decades? Or make a fugitive of the end of the world, you will not be in your life? "

Nanxun is not moving: "I don't mind let the police station's files in the file."

Ginger is half-summer, I have no effect on the south, and I said: "Nanxun, you haven't thought about it, maybe she is not willing to entangle with you in this ninety-nine world?"

Nanxun listened to ginger and the summer, it was more and more powerless, and the radius turned back to get ready to leave.

"Nanxun!"

Ginger shouts her, continue to say: "Don't you think you are selfish? Because your embarrassment, your regret, you will bundled her soul without authorization, if she is not willing to recall the play for three thousand years ago What about life? If she no longer loves you? "

The back of the south is, and I haven't moved it for a long time.

"Nanxun, you will always be a sinner! If you don't have you, she will not be able to die in the canyon by the sword, and she will not be in the rest of this life. Growing up, even the marriage is not to be the master. You look very affectionate, but you have been touched? You spent three thousand years, but I touched yourself! You didn't really give it from beginning to end. The power she chose. She now seems to love you, but if she doesn't, she will fall in love with others, and even more freely lives more freely than now. It is always forced her, forced her There is no need to retreat, can only love you without choice. Nanxun, don't you feel that you have created her trip to be born in the whole three thousand years? You don't think, your existence is a mistake?! "

Your existence is an error.

The South of the South is firmly clenched into a punch, and the heart is boring.

She seems to have said the same words.

Nanxun, your existence is a mistake.

She didn't think about the ginger after giving up the body, buried back to the hotel hall. After returning to the hall, she immediately walked toward the bathroom on the first floor, entered a compartment of the most corner, closely closed the compartment.

She fingers raised the toilet cover, bent down, and suddenly spit a big blood.