MTL - Addicted to Boundlessly Pampering You-Chapter 30 Acacia

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Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an. The latitude of the Qiuqiu Jinjing Bar, the micro-frost is cold. Lonely lights are not clear-minded, and they look at the moon and sigh, and the beauty is like a cloud. There is a long day of Qingming, and there is a ripple of water. The road is far away from the soul, and the dream is not difficult.

Sauvignon Blanc, destroying the heart. The day ** spends a lot of smoke, and the moon is clear and sleepless. Zhao Er stopped the Phoenix column at the beginning, and the piano played the string. This song is intentionally unmanned, and I hope to send it with the spring breeze. Recalling that Jun is separated from the sky, when it was in the past, it was a tearful spring. Do not believe that the bowel is broken, return to see the mirror.

People come and go to the streets, snoring, selling sounds, one after another. Men and women who come and go, the faces are happy, worried, anxious, and proud. In the corner of the alleys along the walled houses, sparsely pulled or squatted, or lying three or six miles. They were ragged, in stark contrast to the passing passers-by, long hair scattered in a scattered way, half covering the dirty face. The dark body, stinking, the messy hands, holding a broken porcelain bowl, filled with a few pieces of copper. Humblely leaning on the small corners of their own, the expression on their faces is simple and has little expectation.

A slender, small cockroach walks alone on the street. Although the clothes on his body looked neat, they were dirty and overflowed with strong stench. The long hair that is supple is also turned into a unkempt hen's head, and it is covered in a mess. Only a pair of dark, big eyes are shining, shining with pure and radiant light. But when you look at his face, you will find that a large erythema is very ugly from the forehead to the corner of your mouth. Who else is this kind of person besides you?

The expression on the face of people or sympathy or disgust, the person close to him immediately escaping from the nose and stunned him. But Xiao Yan didn't seem to see it. While walking, he looked for what he was looking for. It wasn't until he saw a steaming buns shop that he stopped, and the big, glaring eyes greedily looked at the buns that had just come out to make a seductive scent.

The smiling hawker did not seem to smell the smell of Xiaoyan, and spoke enthusiastically: "Do you want to eat buns?"

I nodded hard, and the twilight of my eyes was thicker, but there was a hint of hope and gratitude. This world is still a lot of good people, this boss, such a good person, he will always remember him!

"If you want to eat, then take the money to buy it; if you don't have money, how far can you roll?" Looking at the hawker who changed his face in an instant, Xiao Yan stood still, the expression on his face was scared. And, the unquestionable kind, it is difficult to reflect the embarrassment.

For a while, Xiao Yan only pouted and left, and still took a look at those buns. The good guys in the world, in fact, are really few left!

Leaving the crowd, Xiao Yan walked down to a dense tree outside the city, staring at the sky without a god, slamming the ground, and the tears of the eyes flowed out. If so, if you are still in the same place, then enjoy the pets they give unscrupulously; you will not save a little bit of evil thoughts. She didn't even dare to imagine how much she left, but how much pain they brought. Especially the second brother, he has always been so cautious about himself, suffering from loss. Just because he is not sure, can't believe that happiness is in the immediate eye. He suspected that he was worried that he would be on the ice all the time. The abominable self, seeing his uneasiness, but deliberately neglecting, just to make him more careful to love himself. If you don't pay, you want to get all, Gu only, you are really greedy, too bad! Self-righteous like, self-righteous care, how much you pay, how can you get one thousandth of them!

When you left them, you have tasted the warmth of the world, and you are nothing. It’s just an ordinary woman. She has no extraordinary talents and no outstanding skills. Such self, why can they enjoy the love they give unscrupulously and selflessly? Just because they don't care about their eyes, they treat them so sincerely and carefully guard everything about her. If there is another person in the world who has passed through, she will also feel that their eyes are beautiful! Her likes and cares, just because of this blind and narrow world of ridiculous ghosts and gods, for the expulsion and exclusion of heterogeneous. If in their own world, they will be dazzling, inaccessible people on the world stage, what are they likely to approach them? Still like this, have their unique love?

Gu only, you are really bad!

The tears in the bottom of my eyes are getting more and more turbulent. I have never had any uneasiness, embarrassment, and love that I thought I didn’t exist. The thoughts that broke into the bone marrow broke out at this moment. Whether it is the only one who has been deserted before, the only one who is selfish, the one who no longer believes in love is the only one; or the only one who pretends to be pure and kind, has no heart and no lungs; must acknowledge the fact that her love has sprouted and rooted in They are there.

Entering my Acacia door, I know that I am suffering. But even if it is bitter, the sweetness and lingering that can be embraced together, even if only for a moment, can overcome all the sufferings. Gu only thought that the reason why the mermaid would rather become a bubble, but also desperately chasing the prince to give her instigation in an instant; is it because the sweetness is poisonous, deep into the bone marrow, there is no cure.

Then, when she finds herself poisoned, isn't she going to find her antidote? Because she herself is also their antidote.

Brother, if I can come back to you again, I will do my best to give you happiness. I will not let you have any uneasiness, there will be no uncertainty, I want you to be clear and clear, happy.

*

"Master, there is something to be done in the dark."

"Let him come in." Putting down the copy in his hand, Lan Shengling looked up. An ordinary black man entered the house and kneeled down on one knee.

"Master, subordinates lost Miss Xue, please punish the Lord!"

"With the loss?" A plain question, can not hear the mood. The dark guard on the ground could not help but tremble, but still straightened up and accepted any treatment.

"Please punish the Lord. Miss Xue ran into the slums of Simon, and her subordinates followed, but she seemed to find her subordinates." When it comes to this, the man can't help but reveal the twilight. "There are too many people in the slums. I don’t dare to follow up rashly. I think Miss Xue is gorgeous, and it’s easy to find it in the evening. But I don’t want to. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"I don't want to, she has changed clothes and teased you this stupid?" There is still no emotion, interrupting the words of the dark guard, Blue Shengling's eyes, staring at him fiercely.

"It is ignorant and willing to be punished."

There is no longer any excuse, and the Dark Guard knows that the more he excuses himself, the more he will be punished. His Royal Highness has always been cruel to those who have not completed their tasks.

Hey, Jing is killing the codeword today, and I want to reward. . . . . . .

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