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Watching her figure gradually disappear, just like every time she met, she left first.

Cui Pan's shoulders collapsed weakly, and his eyes were complicated. Before the figure disappeared, he raised his voice and said, "Fuck, will you really come back? Tell me."

Moxi paused and looked back, "Naturally, my home is here, and my friends--"

Cui Pan's heart was relaxed, her smile was too gentle, her tone was calm, and there was no melancholy when she parted. As she did every time, it seemed that she just went back to eat a meal, went to the street to buy a few pieces of fabric, and would encounter it next time.

It's too common.

That's how she is. She seems to be kind and close to everyone, but in fact it is the most cool.

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In April, between the sun, the scorching sun is like fire.

A woman in a white shirt and a white shirt is holding a cute and beautiful cat in her arms, holding an umbrella with one hand and strolling along the Yanyu River in Jiangnan.

On the lake, there are teenagers rafting and playing, and young women are washing their clothes on the riverside. Although ordinary, it is full of city spirit.

It was a good suggestion that Moxi bent her lips, and felt that she had left the mansion that had lived for twenty years and walked to the sun.

When I first arrived, I was still not used to the sun in the sun, so the storm of red fruit was exposed to the light, as if there was nowhere to hide any filthy things. It's hard to get accustomed to the dark world of the underworld. It's only recently that I got used to it.

The swimmers only felt that the woman under the umbrella was slim, and her temperament was like blue. However, her face was covered under the umbrella, and she wanted to get a glimpse of Fang Rong, but she couldn't do anything about it.

As if to cater to the thoughts of the traveler, Mo Xi finally felt that walking on a clear day, the umbrella was too weird, and the umbrella face was lifted up, exposing the pointed jaw and half of the pale lips. She was about to close her umbrella, and suddenly she heard a gust of wind from where she blew her umbrella out.

She was startled, but this was the only thing brought out of the underworld around her. If she lost it again and it rained in the future, wouldn't she want to pay for another umbrella?

In the sun, it is known that it is not easy to make money.

There are a lot of constraints on women in the yang, and you must observe the three obediences and the four virtues. You must remember not to show your head. It is cumbersome and cumbersome.

In the blink of an eye, the gust of wind passed, and the oil-paper umbrella made a half-turn in the air. She took a step forward and trot forward, turning the corner of her skirt, and reached out to hold the umbrella handle.

"Uh……"

Squirrel froze for a moment, and started to feel warm. She raised her eyes, and Yin Yun twitched uncomfortably in her arms. The light-colored lips clenched unconsciously. She let go of the umbrella handle, but instead held a large palm hand with distinct joints and stood upright.

"Thank you, son, this is me ..." Thinking of entering the village to follow the custom, he quickly changed his mouth, "This is a little girl's umbrella, can you please return the son?"

The person came in a snow-colored robe, not stained with half-dust, and combed the Taoist head. With a sword in his hand, the sword star Han Xing, a smile.

The distinct facial features are as sculpted by the best craftsmen in the world. They ca n’t tell how beautiful they are. I just think that this face grows on the man.

I don't know which trail came down from the mountain. It looks like a disaster. The expression is too cold, looking at her eyes like a revenge.

Mizuo unconsciously touched his face, blinked his eyelashes, and asked softly, "Son, what kind of dirt is on the girl's face? Why are you staring at me all the time?"