Chapter 2588 Witch of the Duke of Rose (Fan)

Bai Weiwei stayed in this plane for five years.

In five years, the dragon was thinking about the opportunity to create an encounter.

The last few times was to become her neighbor next door.

Use the magic of deformation to turn yourself into a handsome girl, and then think of the way to make friends.

Bai Weiwei and the system looked at the Raiders target every day, wearing a skirt, licking the orchid finger, yelling at the Miss Sister Miss sister.

That difficult experience.

It’s really awesome.

Later, it was debunked, and Xia became a veteran of selling vegetables. Every day, she thought of ways to sell the dishes to her.

Still holding her hand, saying that you are like my dead daughter.

Otherwise, you should be my daughter.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Dry your uncle, so she unrelentingly exposes him.

He immediately fled with an old vegetable basket.

Later he became a lazy cat, leaning on the window of her house every day.

Then she fed him salted fish every day.

The salted fish is still made by herself.

Later, he was pulled back to the castle because of his diarrhea.

the last time.

He came to her house, the exquisite teenager, and the experience of a few years is still as beautiful as ever.

He is more gentle.

Holding a large red rose flower, like a lovable little cute, smiles very brightly.

"When the wind and rain are outside, I will come in and hide for a while?"

Bai Weiwei’s cold scorpion, looking at him for a long time, turned and said: “Come in, the rain stops and goes.”

Xia is happy to come in.

She is knitting a sweater, a needle and a needle, and it looks good.

The fire on the side of the fireplace reflects the face of a girl like a snow, pure and incomparable.

Xia is like a master, without a cramp.

He took the book himself, lying on the lounge chair and watching quietly.

The pages of the book have not been turned over from beginning to end.

He just quietly gaze at her side through the gap in the page.

The wind and rain are outside.

The old house is warm but extremely peaceful.

When the rain was a little small, the boy suddenly whispered, "Can you have a cup of hot tea?"

Bai Weiwei had a meal, then she looked up at him.

Only see his beautiful violet scorpion, reflecting her shadow, gentle and affectionate.

A boy who thought he would die in three years.

It has been five years since the strong support.

The magic of desperately robbing life from the hands of death does not know what price he should bear.

His skin has countless red lines hidden.

It is the wound that flesh and blood collapses and is wound back with healing magic.

The wound is too much, too deep, too fierce.

So the healing magic that has never left any traces, can't make him well.

Bai Weiwei got up and walked slowly to the kitchen.

And after Xia listened to her footsteps, he put down the book.

Then reach out and take out a piece of paper on the table.

The rain outside the window was also stopped in his faint, lazy voice.

The teenager’s body began to show light spots.

Beautiful fingers, delicate faces, and thick scorpions are all illusory.

The reclining chair swayed and the teenager's body gradually dissipated.

Countless spots are gorgeous like the rain of gold coins.

he loves her.

Love burns everything about it, just to give her all the wonderful things.

Unfortunately, the body can't hold it anymore.

The teenager smiled, nothing, she didn't love him.

So it won't be too sad, nor will he know the news of his death.

Thought he was tired of playing this game.

She will forget him later...

(End of this chapter)