Gabriel's happy life

Chapter 180 I'm Flying, I'm Flying, I'm Flying!

Chapter 180 I'm Flying, I'm Flying, I'm Flying!
A crisp and far-reaching reputation, the flute is a familiar melody, and the 3D projected sea has at least one ship, and the economic loss is on it.

Because on the edge of the ship armor, there are two figures, a strong one and a thin one, looking at the sea affectionately.

"Hold on to the railing and close your eyes."

The burly and majestic Saizaf hugged the figure in front of him with his topless body showing off his biceps.

"Don't peek."

"will not."

With a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, "Devil's Sword" closed his eyes lightly and stepped on the railing.

"Do you believe me?"

"of course."

Saizaf tried his best to make an affectionate expression on his rough face, and slowly spread the arms of the "Magic Sword".

"Okay, open your eyes."

In the elegant melody of the soundtrack, the "Magic Sword" in the 3D projection slowly opened his eyes, and he opened his arms, as if flying in the sky.

"Oh, Jack, I'm flying, I'm flying!"

"Yes, you are flying, you are flying!"

"Haha, I'm flying, I'm flying your sister!" A remark came from the depths of Lu Cheng's soul.

In his demented expression, his avatar and his former teacher Seraf could really fly, and the two rough guys just remained motionless in such a rigid posture, floating in the air for a week.

"it is good!!!"

"Is this the forbidden love between the devil and the angel?! I love it!!"

In the crowded theater, cheers rang out one after another, but Lu Cheng only felt that it was noisy, and in the next second, he would spit out nonsense words one after another.

"This is the forbidden love of that door!"

"It's too sloppy!"

"And why am I tnd playing Juliet!"

Lu Cheng's mind flashed the picture of himself playing Jack hugging Seraph affectionately, and his expression suddenly became ferocious.

"wrong!"

"This meow is me starring in Jack, I can't accept it at all, hey!!!"

And by his side, Zeltina, the bigwig in women's clothing, had already stared dumbfounded.

Is this Titanic, the movie about the forbidden love between angels and demons, starring Demon Sword?
this looks too
It's too exciting!

"Wow!!"

Zeltina burst into tears suddenly, startling Lu Cheng who couldn't stop complaining.

"What are you wowing all of a sudden?!"

As Lu Cheng thought about it, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile of satisfaction and approval.

That's right, how could a little angel with upright moral values ​​endure such a shocking scene.

As expected of a junior who regards himself as an idol, he cried out in pain seeing this scene.

"Wow!"

"I came late for such a wonderful story, and I didn't see any of the previous links, woo woo woo!"

Zeltina wiped her tears with her hands, and her little face twitched: "I finally got my parents' permission to cross the Demon World, just to watch the whole thing."

Lu Cheng: "."

His expression froze, and the conversation he wanted to comfort got stuck on his lips, with mixed emotions in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.

It must be the ghost of you, narcissistic Cheng!
Lu Cheng gritted his teeth, he never thought that his fame would be ruined once again.

At this moment, Zeltina suddenly felt the illusory killing intent coming from the senior.

"What's wrong with you, senior?"

The little angel's voice came from the side, and Lu Cheng lowered his head, only to see Zeltina looking up at him with tears in the corners of her eyes.

The tearful eyes of the cute girl immediately eased the grief and anger in Lu Cheng's heart, but then he trembled all over again.

Hey, you can't take it lightly just because it's cute.

This little angel is a man!

Thinking of this, Lu Cheng was suddenly shocked. The whole family has become a paradise for lolitas, and he can't be led astray.

Lu Cheng thought for a while, sighed deeply, and put his hand on the junior's head: "It seems that we are going to part here, little Na."

"Huh?" Zeltina tilted her head: "Senior, what is this?"

"Suddenly something needs to be done."

Lu Cheng gritted his teeth and emphasized the "something" in his voice, but when dealing with the younger generation, he still squatted down and smiled as much as possible: "I usually don't pay much attention to clothes, I'm not good at clothes, I'm not good at clothes, thank you gone."

"I'm absurd, senior. I was just forced by my parents to wear more women's clothes since I was a child, so I'm a little...ahem." Zeltina coughed a little while blushing, and then changed the subject:
"It's just that I found a good store with the breath of my companion. Generally, the clothing stores that Xiao Na goes to are pretty good."

"I have a heart." Lu Cheng smiled, although the smile was quickly frozen by the fucking video in front of him.

He was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly a camera appeared in his hand, he put his arm around Zeltina's shoulder and pulled it towards him, turning around by the way.

"Quick! Read along with me! Eggplant!"

"Ah, eggplant, eggplant!" Zeltina, who was suddenly hugged by her senior, was a little overwhelmed, but still spit out the word "eggplant".

At this moment, Lu Cheng pressed the shutter of the camera. After the flash with a click sound, Lu Cheng let go of his hand and stood up, lifting the camera in his hand.

He raised the camera, glanced at the light source, and took a picture with satisfaction on his face, then flicked his hand, pinched his fingers, and the camera dissipated.

A brand new photo was caught between his fingers.

Zeltina tilted her head, and he was very puzzled by her senior's behavior, but at this time, Lu Cheng didn't know where to recite the pen, and he didn't know what to write on the back of the photo.

Before she could think about it, the senior had already handed him the photo in the next second.

"Then there will be a period later, and now I have some very important things to do immediately."

Lu Cheng finally showed a senior smile to Zeltina, waved his hand chicly, turned around, danced in black clothes, and disappeared in place.

Zeltina could clearly hear the senior's emphasis on the words "very important matter".

But at this time, the senior left so suddenly.

In the noisy theater, the idol's movie is still projected in 3D on the zenith,

But for some reason, holding the photos left by her predecessors in her hands, she always felt in a trance.

She looked up at the projection in the sky, as if she suddenly thought of it, her heart seemed to be poked suddenly, and she hurriedly looked through the photos left by her senior.

In the photo, in the noisy crowd, she and her senior turned their backs to the crowd. The senior's gentle and sincere smile seemed to overlap with her bewildered smile.

Quietly flipping the photo to the back, I saw a row of small characters with neat and clear handwriting on the back.

"All unexpected encounters may be the guidance of fate. In many cases, it is enough to go forward for the things that are expected in the heart, regardless of danger."

"From today onwards, you are the one who has the super authentic photo of Demon Sword!"

At this time, the noisy crowd was still shouting.

"Good acting! Master Demon Sword! I am deeply impressed by your wonderful acting skills!"

"For peace between the two worlds, woo woo woo!!!"

But the commotion at this time seemed to have nothing to do with Zeltina. She held the photo in her hand, buried it deeply in Ping Ping's chest, and read the small words at the bottom of the photo word by word.

"Signature. Demon Sword."

It turned out that I had already met my idol, and instead of smiling, I walked on such a long road with warmth.

That's right, if it wasn't for that lord, how many angels and demons are there besides God's Hand, who can easily deal with those terrifying demon creatures.

Suddenly, Zeltina recalled some of her coquettish operations in front of her seniors, and her face turned red like a red apple.

Feeling ashamed, she rubbed her feet in a panic, blushed and looked up at the 3D projection on the newly built theater in the Demon Realm.

"Father, you are right. Senior Demon Sword is indeed a very strange person."

"However, it's really gentle."
-
It is reasonable to say that I have been decadent for a while. As I write, I always feel that my writing is not very good. I always want to write better, better, better, better, but there is a feeling of powerlessness .

This helpless emptiness turned into a sense of emptiness, which was engraved in Baozi's heart. To be honest, it feels too painful for a while, and I always want to code, but I can't.

How should I put it, it's like a kind of strangeness that restrains oneself.

Then it happens that I have to go to the dentist for a while, which is a big cut for the bag of phonetic characters.

Baozi is confused and suffering these days. As a newcomer, he can't control the rhythm well. After writing for so long, he feels that he has not made any progress, and he can't beat the street.

But when I thought about it this morning, I suddenly became enlightened. If you are always entangled between good and bad, how can you do it boldly.

So Baobao began to examine himself, and found that he had become a kind of performance-oriented, seeing the high and far, but forgetting that life is just falling down and getting up again and again.

This bit of frustration wiped out the enthusiasm for writing bit by bit.

But do people really want to be decadent? !
Can a little bit of overtime work really break a person's heart every day? !
Can a salary of more than one month per month really represent love and hatred in the world? !

Every year, every year, from babbling, to learning to walk independently, to being a human being today, what Baobao has learned is to hit himself, and then go off the charts and make a big mess, and then again give up? !

Do not!no!

In writing, Baobao never thought of giving up!

code!
Continue to code!
Bags began to regain their original intentions!
I vow to rewrite all the good things
(End of this chapter)

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