Realms In The Firmament

Ye chuckles and cold snow don't have any worries, big mouth drinking and eating meat, talk about broad discourse.

However, the brown ice is always acutely observable. Ye smile's eyes always reveal a different kind of tenderness every time these dishes are passed.

This makes it even more sour in Xuan Ice's heart.

In my heart, I don't know how many times I ask myself: Xuan Bing, is it that hard for you to give up your status now?

Do you really think you're amazing?

I don't know him face to face, but I have to pretend to be high and high. What the hell are you doing? Do you really know what you're doing?

Such condemnation, which I do not really know how many times it has happened, does not in any case lend the courage to recognize one's identity.

The brown ice is completely undetected, but its heart is increasingly dominated by the presence of extremely weak ice, or it has never felt extremely weak, but it has already merged with the brown ice itself, the ice is brown ice, the brown ice is also ice, Ben is a person, the heart of the ice is the heart of brown ice,

This long-standing sentiment of thought and bone engraving has gradually dominated.

That evening, Ye Jiaoben wanted to see how much he had to gain in addition to more than a hundred acres of sinking Lotus. However, as soon as he immersed himself in the space of his mind, he was hit by a fatigue that he could not resist, and he fell asleep in confusion.

Wordless all night.

No, it must have been Ye smiling slightly snoring all night.

It was a night of missed eyes and heartfelt anxiety that stirred the ice and snow.

The boss is clearly in the wrong state.

Although Ye Jiao is still not high, but Dreamland high-end elementary school, can't sleep so dead?

In fact, leaf laughter next door is like sleeping a dead pig. Apart from snoring, nothing really happened. Even, the cold ice and snow deliberately made some strange movements several times. The leaf laughter was also completely unresponsive and completely unaware.

This made me worry about the cold and snow for a night, but just after seeing the light, I ran into Ye Xiao's room and shook it for a while before waking Ye Xiao.

“Brother, are you all right?” The cold, snowy face is incredible.

Ye laughed and woke up feeling full of spirit, full of energy, in such a wonderful state. “What can I do for you? It's all right, it's all right! ”

Cold and snowy face walked out.

However, at breakfast, the brown ice did not show up, the two knocked in front of her door, did not receive a response, and pushed the door in for a look, and there was no one in it.

Even the bedding is still neat and tidy, with no signs of being used.

Obviously, Xuan Bing left after dinner last night and did not spend the night here at all.

“She's gone.” Cold ice and snow said.

“Gone?” Ye laughed suddenly feeling a sudden loss.

Seriously just walked away silently?

“I talked to her for a while last night, and then I thought she was resting, and I didn't expect to even go away at night.” Cold and snow said.

“Talked for a while? What are we talking about?” Ye smiled and looked at him.

It was awkward at Cold Ice Snow Den.

What else can we talk about? No, I accidentally divulged your secret before, begging someone to keep it a secret. But of course, cold ice and snow will not be willing to plant the surface, admit their mistakes, just hold on and say: “Nothing, it's just some wind, flower, snow and moon thing...”

Ye laughed profoundly, "Oh," he said: “No wonder you always fought each other along the way. Turns out, I didn't expect you to have the means to do it. Even then, did you take her down?! ”

Ye smile was obviously a misunderstanding. He glanced at Ye with a cold, snowy tongue and finally said with dismay: “Boss, you are so right...”

I can't get it right anymore, it's just... you can't stand me, can you?!

But this mute can only be eaten by himself.

Ye laughed and let go.

The implicit idea that "brown ice is ice" disappears into thin air. If Xuan Ice is really Ice, how can you say to Cold Ice and Snow what kind of wind and snow moon?

Besides, the possibilities of this idea are infinitely close to zero. It is purely one's own delusions and desires. The difference between the two is too great...

I can't tell you how bitter it is.

Last night, I begged Xuan Ice to keep a secret. Xuan Ice's face was resolute and he refused to accept it. In the end, Xuan Ice simply threatened each other with desperation. Xuan Ice threatened with a leaf laugh: “I really don't mind you doing it, I just don't know if you do it, who would be the first unlucky person near the left? Will it be me? ”

So the ice and snow immediately became honest.

Because the first bad luck must not be brown ice, it will only suffer the remaining waves of leaf laughter, how the cold ice and snow do not understand this layer of reason, obviously, the threat is not ineffective, but is coerced in reverse!

The force must be blackmailed to no avail, only 100 general mourning, finally mourning the loose mouth of brown ice, cold ice and snow forced to sign an alliance under the city, promised some conditions of brown ice... This only led to the big sister's compassionate compassion soft promises to keep confidential.

The bitterness of this, where can we be humane?

If the boss really knew about it, if he didn't joke about it, he wouldn't have to raise his head to become a person in his life. Besides, if the boss knew that he was being inadvertently tricked into saying things, he would have said his biggest secret. I'm afraid not only would he not have half the sympathy, but he would only become a stronger lesson to himself.

This can't be said in any way! You can't even say it!

The idea was concealed in the cold and snow.

Anyway, Xuan Bing, this woman will never get in touch with the boss again!

Maybe it's just for a moment in your life. See you for life!

I can always protect this decent place.

Ye Jiao was about to go out, his eyes swept away, but he found a thin piece of paper pressed against the table in the Xuan Ice Room.

Ye chuckled and picked up the paper.

But he immediately stopped.

Because, there is no lettering on it, only a round ink stain, and it stands out.

Other than that, not a word.

It's like... a person grabbing a brush, smudged with ink, hung on paper, thought for a long time, didn't know what to write, ink on the brush dropped naturally... contaminated this paper.

Although there is no writing, Ye smiles at this ink drop and can still feel it. When brown ice lays this paper, it should be something to write about.

But she thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to write; then, there must have been contradictions in the mind of Xuan Ice at the time.

- The brown ice is contradictory. - What?

Ye laughed in his heart, but could not guess anything.

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