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Chapter 13 My Sweetheart

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Just getting out of the shock caused by a crazy question, and leaving behind his original intention of "grabbing the handle to get revenge", Wei Fu didn't even ask how to leave the space, grabbed his brain and said "brain you" countless times Is there a bug?", "Are you okay, you?", "You must live well, you.", "Daddy loves you."

Etc., etc.

【Ha ha. 】

[You are the son. 】

Oh ~

This sneer, this familiar taste.

Instantly relieved, Wei Fu breathed out, and just about to urge A5251 to find a way out, he suddenly found that the surroundings were no longer the ones he was familiar with.

Wei Fu: "...?"

Huh?I, wear it again?

Looking up, the blue sky is like washing; bowing your head, the grass reflects the steps.The breeze blows towards the face with water vapor and fragrance, and the sun shines through lightly, gentle and lingering.

Tired and dying from the unchanging runes and chains, Wei Fu's half-pipe of blood quickly fell off, leaving only a layer of blood skin that was so brittle that it couldn't be more brittle.

The crisp birdsong accompanied by the inaudible sound of the wind lingered in my ears, making it more alive.

After seeing and hearing, the sense of touch comes back last.

Wei Fu clearly felt that his left wrist was half held by another hand.The edge feels cool to the touch, only the palm is warm.

It has been preserved for more than ten years, and it is proudly hidden in the bottom of my heart and has been unwilling to share with others. It belongs to the temperature of the young heart.

The thin bloody skin trembled, and cracked with a "click".

The countdown to the post-death reading did not appear, because in the second after the blood tank was cleared to zero, some pink liquid gushed out from the edge, pushing and squeezing to fill the entire rectangle, making it look bulging.It almost stopped when it was about to overflow, not because it happened to be so much, but because I didn't want to spill even a little bit.

The pink and tender blood strips are also added with soft light effects, exuding a strong sour smell of love.

【Ah. 】

【Unrequited love. 】

Completely ignoring A5251's mocking attack of envy, jealousy and hatred, Wei Fu looked at the hand that was taken off his own wrist and was shaking mischievously (?) in front of his eyes, and smiled at Qin Xiaoshang's "Haven't you recovered yet?" During the ridicule, pink bubbles appeared from the top of his head.

The more and more pink bubbles popped up, the full sense of happiness ran out, flying around happily, shouting loudly to every molecule in the air and every ion in the soil:

I declare that Qin Xiaoshang and I are locked up!

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Seeing that a certain strange woman not only did not regain consciousness, was immersed in her own world, but also showed a silly smile, Qin Shang withdrew his hand and shook his head.

Obviously disgusted in his heart, but the helplessness in his eyes was mixed with pampering, and the small arc at the corner of his mouth never came down.Qin Shang held the other party's hand hanging beside him, and led him down the stone steps, onto the cement road with wet marks after the water receded.

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In the warm orange sun at four in the afternoon.

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The west slanting light elongated the figure a bit, but not enough.

Their shadows will get longer and closer, no matter whether there is light or not, one day, they will grow to the end of the universe, so close that they are inseparable.

Wei Fu hopes that this day will come sooner.

But now it's actually good.As long as I'm with Qin Xiaoshang, it's fine.

When he was dragged down the stone steps, he came back to his senses, and he could completely withdraw his hand and walk by himself. After all, this posture is really uncomfortable now.But he didn't, not only didn't he, but he pretended to be in a daze and let others lead him forward.

He suddenly remembered a poem by Haizi.

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You come to the world / you want to see the sun

walk down the street with your sweetheart

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Wei Fufu: Contentment and happiness.jpg

Bad author: Oh, I understand.

Slag Author: Smile and Push Glasses.jpg

Wei Fufu: Wait!What do you understand? !You stop, hey, hey--

The author has something to say:

good morning~

Woke up early to fix the details (*/ω＼*)