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"Worship the world."

"Thank you Gaotang."

"Couple worships."

"Li Cheng, sent to the cave."

Ji Ze was forced to return to his room, next to him was his crazy wife who was crying and laughing. He wore a big red hi robe, his long black hair half-covered his eyebrows, and Junxiu's clear silhouette added a bit of charm to the red light.

As he passed by, he read a word lightly.

"The marriage of the two surnames, the conclusion of a contract, the forever relationship, match the same name."

Lin Lang said nothing.

Ji Ze lowered his head and walked into the inner room.

The red curtain fell, and the slender figure gradually dimmed.

"Asshole ... I want Lao Tzu to admit his fate, next life!"

Suddenly, he overthrew Miss Pan around him and ran out mad, rushing towards Lin Lang.

"Boom--"

A blood flower burst into his chest.

Not far away is Pan Shaoshuai's sharp eyebrows.

Ji Ze stumbled to the ground, covering his heart, and he slowly supported it with one hand.

"cough--"

The red blood lingered across the ground.

"Toast without eating fine wine ..."

Pan Shaoshuai narrowed his eyes and slowly pulled the trigger.

"Ma'am, are you really going to kill me?" Ji Ze asked Lin Lang with a low hoarse laugh in her throat.

"If the toy died, wouldn't it be fun?"

Lin Lang raised her eyebrows, was she seen through?

"When did you find out?" She raised her hand and made a restrained posture, leaning her original stiff body back and lazily leaning on the red suede cushion.

Pan Shaoshuai closed the gun and stuck it in his waist.

He stood behind Lin Lang.

"The binding method on your hand is different." Ji Ze said lightly, "This kind of knot is the only one he binds." He stood up slowly, shaking, "Also, when the man lifts you, he 'S gestures are for your protection, fearing you will fall. Either he likes you, or he knows he is his own. "

"It's really a husband, even notice these details." Lin Lang laughed.

"Since you all know, why pretend not to know?"

Pan Shaoshuai showed an unbelievable look.

Is this man sick?

"She likes it."

Ji Ze sighed softly, "Watching drama is one of her few hobbies. As my husband, I naturally have to cooperate with all the performances of my wife, otherwise ..." He slightly tickled his mouth, "Wife will be unhappy, right? "

"Husband, you are such a lunatic." Lin Lang said.

"I'm not just a lunatic, but also a lunatic in the drama." He said, "Ma'am, did today's drama please you?"

Lin Lang chuckled, but said, "Come here, I will look at your wound and let someone deal with it."

As he said, it is a pity that such an interesting toy dies.

She used her teeth to bite the braid around her wrist.

Ji Ze walked over and slowly bowed down to let her check the injury.

"Uh--"

A flash of cold light passed by.

Lin Lang sat calmly in a chair, holding his chin in one hand, watching his movements.

"Why, you want to kill me?"

She raised her eyebrows and remembered the scene in the cabin.

"Mrs. Misunderstood."

Ji Ze said that his eyebrows were gentle, and that smile was stained with the beauty of the demon, "The show is here, and there is a beautiful ending to it."

His sleeves flicked, and a soft female voice sounded, as if he had heard the sword fighting outside the tent.

"Since ancient times, it has not been bullied me, the moment of success or failure ..."

"May the sword be in the waist of the king, before the king, so as not to miss the concubine!"

"Ah--"

The female voice suddenly laughed, quite a bit eerie.

"The ancients said that they have a deep relationship and I don't believe it. Now I believe it."

Madam, tell you a secret.

Me, actually lived two lifetimes, but not both lives.

In the first life, he was a romantic and affectionate prodigal son, entering and leaving the venue.

In the first half of his life, he was angry and profligate, and he lavished his wealth. In the second half of his life, because the Ji family fell, the tree fell down and became scattered, forced to make a living. A well-known drama team took a fancy to his skin and figure, Ji Ze crushed a proud body, wiped the fat powder to sing on stage, and due to his talent and beauty, he soon mixed in the circle.

Come and meet, flatter and please, and try your best to live.

Gradually, his fame grew and became a pillar of Liyuan. When he was seen by others, he had to bow down and bow his hands respectfully, calling out "Boss Ji" properly.

People often say that operas are weak and unmeaning, and he believes this, because he himself is a typical representative: he can do whatever he wants for the purpose. He wants to climb higher, want to be a human being, he has to repay all the shame of the past.

Struggling in this chaotic world, innocence and kindness are luxuries, and he can't touch any of them, otherwise it will be a place of nowhere.

Still alive without knowing it.

Muddy, ignorant and alive, much better than knowing everything.

A wise man is prone to die early, because he is wisely mistaken, and it is not the first time he knows this truth.

However, after all, he was just a young man in his twenties. No matter how hard he was, he yearned for the love and hatred in the poem. A beautiful and pure female disciple confessed to him in Liyuan. He usually greeted him warmly on weekdays. The small round face looked like a little sun, standing in front of him, calling him "brother".

He didn't like her much, but he felt that his wandering heart had sustenance, and he thought it was time to marry his wife.

He gave away what he had learned over the years without hiding it, and gave it to this female disciple.

Ji Ze was also thinking about waiting for the ocean to save another jar, and he told the class owner the decision to leave Liyuan. He was going to take this female disciple back to Jiangnan to go to the grave to worship his father and mother. At least he had to say that Ji Jia was late. He was not a filial son. He spent all his time fighting **** and dogs before. He failed to save the declining Ji family and made his father and mother die.

He became more interested in the female disciples. When he saw that the girl had aura and loved singing so much, he used his accumulated contacts and resources to fully support her.

She was a dazzling Liyuan corner.

Some people say that he is stupid, don't teach apprentices to starve to death. Ji Ze didn't take this to heart. He remembered that the female disciples looked at his eyes for the first time. It was very clear, like a star in the sky.

The ocean in the goldfish ceramic jar overflowed, and he couldn't wait to marry her back.

He thought about it, and when he returned to Jiangnan, he bought a house near the ancestral home, preferably a generous courtyard house, so that the children had room for activities when they were older. A willow tree and a peach tree will be planted in front of the door. The willow tree can be used for viewing. As for the peach tree, it is purely his greedy, want to eat soft and juicy fruit.

Ji Ze told the female disciple that he was going to take her back to her hometown and fall back to the roots.

At first, he promised well, and he packed his luggage with great joy. Until one night, he accompanied a few friends out to drink, as a temporary farewell, originally intended not to go back, he told the female disciples like this. Later, when his friend was in a hurry, he went back in a rickshaw.

It was snowing that day, and the night was very clear. The female disciple was wearing the red cheongsam he bought for her, leaning on another man with big ears and squinting.

"Xiaosao hoof, you are so swaying, your master knows how sad it should be."

"Overseer, let's be happy and happy, what do the others do? Anyway, I can't compare with my master, the look is like a ghost, and the talk is sweet and sweet. The position of the boss. "

"Your master is indeed okay, much more handsome than me, so you don't mind?"

"Bah, it's just a drama. What good is its good looks? This drama is very boring. It plays a set and says a set. What is the truth? He just looks at my young age, doesn't understand, and wants to coax It ’s my body. It ’s not as good as the Warlord. "

"Haha, well, the warlord didn't hurt you in vain!"

It turned out that in her heart, was her contribution just a joke?

The actors are ruthless, huh.

In a trance, he bumped into the plum tree beside him, and the sound made the two startled.

The first reaction was that he turned and ran away.

Obviously not his fault, why should he hide?

He also didn't know why, probably he was used to acting on stage, and even thoughts and actions became rigid like words.

He is used to performing affectionately in other people's stories, natural tears, letting go naturally, even with bruises and bruises, he also has the soul-stirring determination and courage. However, in his own story, in an irreproducible life, he was at a loss forever, and at a loss-no one told him how to act to be "perfect."

He ran all the way without stopping.

be lost.

He couldn't find a way home.

Ji Ze stumbled into a family where a young couple lived.

He looked at the familiar look of the male master and remembered that this was his brother who had been lost for many years. A man-in-law was standing beside the man, wearing a silver-blue plain white jacket, holding a swollen belly and a happy face.

He also knew this woman, who was the young lady of the Qin family and his cousin.

She had stayed in the ocean before, and when she came back, she was full of arrogance, and the high-ranking people had learned ten or ten. When he saw it, he felt like he had lost his appetite. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the Ji family to fall, and the Qin family was also implicated. He didn't know where she had gone. He heard that he ran away with a rich businessman.

The yard is not big. There are some simple pots and pans scattered around the wellhead. A newly germinated waxberry tree is planted. A hemp rope is hung at the ends of the tree tops. The clothes for men and women are hung on the top. One of them is washed. Shiny red rattle.

The husband seems to have just come back from the outside, and he was sweating in the cold weather. He was pulling a rickshaw to make a living. He did the hard work. Compared with the young and handsome young master who lived before bitter. The man is taller, firmer, and has a lot of dark skin. If it weren't for his fluent words, Ji Ze really thought that his younger brother was taken away by someone.

Ji Chi never fell in love with him, he didn't mix so well.

However, he is much happier than himself.

He has a woman who is willing to wash his hands and make soup.

Washing up the lead and showing the beauty, now Qin Huixin is the lover he dreamed of, and ridiculously he looked away before.

"This gentleman, it's so late. Why are you still outside? The weather is too cold. Would you like to come in and sit down? My husband just bought a little wine and served some spring bamboo shoots and pickles. Warm up." Curly hair, a gentle smile like water.

"Yes, sir, come in and sit down." Ji Chi took the sweat towel from his wife's hand and tried to keep him. "Ah, look, my little monkey in my family, it will be out in three months, and it hasn't been given a name yet. My husband is a cultural person at first glance, will you give us advice?"

The couple was very hospitable and not overwhelmed by the burden of life.

that's nice.

that's nice.

He is envious.

He was thinking so in his heart, but he was crazy and jealous, and his boundless regret swallowed him like a black hole.

in case……

If he can come back, he will live up to her!

"Hey, sir, your stuff ..."

Ji Chi saw a brocade bag dropped on the ground, picked it up, and chased it over, just waiting for him to run out to see it, the snow was blowing, and he never saw the man's gorgeous figure.

"I can't find anyone. Wait for him to come back and give it to him." The husband turned back and pulled the door bolt, as if remembering something, bent over and stuck his face to his wife's belly, "Little monkey, do you have any today? Listen to your mother's words? "

"The baby is obedient." The woman flicked the snow from her husband's head.

"I'm sorry, Lin Lang, to make you suffer with me. It would be nice if you showed up early. If I were still a young master, you would be a grandma, wearing gold and silver, and slaves in groups, oh, my lady, it hurts, hurts, You let go! "

"All day net say some useless words, you Ji Chi still want to be that tall young master, I am a little beggar, can you count on it?"

The husband has a bad consciousness and quickly accompanies him. "Even a little beggar, the lady is the most beautiful!"

"Poor mouth." The woman glanced at him, and said, "Yes, Sister Huixin came over again today. I saw that she was really pitiful and had nothing to eat, so I gave her a few buns. Her husband, a businessman, was really a **** Talk about it first, you must not be angry, how to say she is also my half-sister, now everyone's life is not good, I have to help her. "

"Know, know, my lady is the most kind ..."

"It's too fake to laugh, it's perfunctory at first glance! Huh! You are not allowed to sleep with me tonight!"

"Daughter is wrong, husband is wrong!"

"If you don't spare, I won't spare, kneel and wash the board!"

"Ma'am, for the sake of children, spare me this time ..."

After going back, Ji Ze took a play.

Farewell My Concubine, Farewell to Death.

That should be the most glorious scene in his acting career, and all the guests weeped for him.

And he, in endless applause-

Succumbed.

Reborn.

However, once again, he still couldn't catch what he wanted.

Ji Ze looked at Lin Lang with a smile, and put the sword in his neck.

"Madam, do you remember the testimony of our marriage certificate?"

"I don't remember," Lin Lang said.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I read it to you."

His gentle voice was somewhat empathetic and incredibly light, "The marriage of the two surnames, the conclusion of a contract, the forever marriage, the same name. Look at the peach blossoms today, IKEA IKEA, Bu Tannian melons, Erchang Er Chi. With the agreement of the white head, the book is to Honghong, so that the alliance of the red leaves can contain the mandarin spectrum. "

Peach blossoms are scorching, IKEA.

so good.

"It's empty, nothing ..."

Since what he was looking for became a phantom, it wouldn't be interesting to just stay, he had to take a step first.

If there is another life in his life, he would rather only act as a tender love, performing sorrow and joy, acting as a clutch.

When he reached the stage, he reached out and wiped his tears, and smiled again.

Eat the pear wine of the present day and appreciate the red daughter of the Ming Dynasty.

Heartless and lungless.

Never enter the play.