The Stepmother was Overturned

The little enemy laughed, with a particularly open smile, but his voice was hoarse and mourned like a thousand demons just now.

"I've been crazy long ago," the bloodshot and water mist in his eyes condensed together, and he reached forward to hug Shijiaojiao, "Don't leave me, stay with me, I can make you the real king in this world."

Shi Jiaojiao was also shocked that the little enemy threatened her with his life. He didn't care about the king or king. He pushed him away, stood up and backed up, with a violent expression, "Do you think that if you threaten with life, I won't leave?!"

She couldn't believe it, the little enemy has always been gentle and caring, how dare...how can she force her so much.

Shi Jiaojiao took two steps back, "I have family, my brothers, brothers, mom and dad, how can I stay here..."

The little enemy was badly injured by the large array just now. He couldn't stand up for a while, and crawled towards Shi Jiaojiao with both hands and feet. "You have me... in this world you have me. Whoever you think I am, I will be who I am. ."

He knelt at Shi Jiaojiao’s feet, raised his head, tears rolling down, and holding her hand on the black cloth towel on his face, "You untie it and see, which personality do you like in your heart, which one am I... …"

Shi Jiaojiao was full of panic about not being able to go home. From a young age, she never thought about leaving her parents.

The world is too terrible for her. She has been unable to empathize since she was a child, cannot accept other people's emotions, and cannot express her emotions correctly, so that she can't make friends or integrate into society. Home is her last haven. No matter how bold she is in the dream world, in reality, she is just a patient with affective disorders suffering from multiple syndromes.

Family is hers, if there is no family... she can't live without family!

So she shook off the little enemy again, backed up again and again, and began to find a way out.

Seeing that she was leaving, the little enemy rushed forward and hugged her leg, feeling close to the limit, "Don't leave me, don't leave me... I will die, really will die..."

Shi Jiaojiao still struggled outwards and walked toward the door of the tomb. When she reached the door, she just reached out and helped the stone wall by the door, and there were deep and shallow pits on it.

With the current weakness of the little enemy, she couldn't stop the monster she created by herself.

Seeing that Shi Jiaojiao was really going to leave, the little friend took out a scimitar from his waist, pulled out the scabbard, got up from the ground with gritted teeth, grabbed Shi Jiaojiao at the door, put the knife in Shi Jiaojiao's hand, and grabbed it again. Shi Jiaojiao's hand pressed the blade against his neck.

"If you really want to leave... if you want to leave, kill me!" His eyes were blood-red, and he used the most humble attitude to do the most vicious persecution.

"This is the last world, you said you love me..." The little enemy trembled, and the hand holding Shi Jiaojiao harder, the neck has been marked with blood, and the blood is spreading on the blade, but he did not relax at all. , Still pressing down fiercely, "I can't just watch you and leave like this, unless I die, unless you kill me personally!"

Shi Jiaojiao's expression was almost blank, and after her shocked emotions passed, the rest was more at a loss.

She looked at such a crazy little enemy, completely different from what she expected him to come back, and didn't know how to face him like this.

But Shi Jiaojiao also knew that this was his true face. She had always known it. It was only the charming eyes of **** desire. The little friend covered up too well. He was immersed in the tenderness of his knitting for too long, which made Shi Jiaojiao even forget. Now, his original purpose was to kill her instead, even if he personally broke all of his chips, he would be like this.

Seeing that Shi Jiaojiao stopped speaking, the little friend hugged Shi Jiaojiao with a dagger against his neck.

"Stay by my side... okay, please, I can forge you the body of an immortal demon, break away from the six worlds of reincarnation, immortal in this world, and watch the world."

The little enemy has panicked. He has truly experienced Shi Jiaojiao's ruthlessness, so he was forced to speak without saying, "Which personality do you like of me is..."

His voice was already crying, "Leave it all, OK, leave it all! I promise, they all love you to death, they and me are yours!"

"Stay by my side..." The little enemy looked at Shi Jiaojiao, his eyes were full of pleading, his posture seemed humble and dusty, but in fact he was holding the appearance that he could not hold her the most, even the trembling of skin contact was Within his calculations.

Shi Jiaojiao understands what he is, how can he not understand Shi Jiaojiao.

But that's it, Shi Jiaojiao's talented forehead blue veins all jumped up, and his eyes rolled with black and red magic energy, really pressing the blade forward a little bit.

"You forced me to kill you, so sure I won't kill you?!"

Not being able to go home is really unacceptable to her, but can she really kill the little enemy?

Perhaps the first few worlds can.

But the little enemy is really good at it. In this big formation, Shi Jiaojiao's abilities are tyrannical, and he is dependent on himself. He always knows how to prevent Shi Jiaojiao from rebellious and put himself in a seemingly "nothing to do with her." In terms of his position, he is willing to sacrifice everything he has.

This posture seemed humble to the dust, but every step actually affected Shi Jiaojiao's behavior, seizing all her weaknesses and making her shake step by step.

They have long been unable to tell who is whose attachment. Between the creator and the created who were not equal from the beginning, to the position where they stand now, they have long been quietly leveled. Without overlooking and looking up, all that is left is the evenly matched scheming, and the threat hidden in the tender love.

Shi Jiaojiao was really mad and pressed the knife in a little bit. The blood flowed into the skirt of the little enemy’s neck. The dazzling red aroused the fierceness that she had just absorbed too much devilish energy. Those pairs always looked at it. In the eyes of the little friend's warmth, there is only tyranny and coldness.

There was a sharp pain in the neck, and the dagger cut into the flesh, but the little enemy was not afraid to think that Shi Jiaojiao was really going to kill him, closed his eyes, and said, "Kill me, do you think everything is over? This world? All of your luck, the luck of the hero and the heroine, are all absorbed by you. Do you think you can go back?!"

Shi Jiaojiao was about to be eroded by anger and devilish energy and lost his reason. Every word the little enemy said was like a sharp steel needle, pierced into her skull, but at this time, the bit of blade sent in was rolled into a bit of concealment. The corner of the cloth towel happened to have brought down the black cloth towel that the little enemy had been covering his face.

His complexion was distorted, the corners of his mouth were still bloody, and his face was full of madness. It was even more terrifying than Shi Jiaojiao's about to be demonized. He stared at Shi Jiaojiao fiercely. Even if his heartache was to the extreme, he had to see the root of his love and hatred with his own eyes. He was alive and dead. The person in charge of him, how did he personally get the results.

Anyway...If he doesn't die, he will never let her go back, if she dies, she won't even want to go back!

But Shi Jiaojiao finally saw his appearance, and in a moment he became sober.

The little enemy said that when the face towel is opened, what kind of personality she likes will look like.

But this face is not the same as any personality in the Shek Pik visualization.

His appearance is the one that Shi Jiaojiao has accumulated over the years in the small room painting book. She has created it with her own hands. No matter how the background and characters are adjusted and changed in the novel world, they are still based on this. Zhang Shijiaojiao's face painted countless times is the basis.

Shi Jiaojiao loosened the dagger in his hand, "Kang Dang" fell to the ground.

She suddenly understood why she had written so many characters, among which were miserably unknown, and used the same template, but it was this personality that awakened and pulled her into the world of dreams.

Since he was born in Shi Jiaojiao's writings, he has always received her unconscious preference. His awakening of consciousness and the unknown power in his mouth are all because of her "different" to him.

Whether this is her subconscious self-healing, or whether her years of loneliness has developed feelings that she doesn't know about a character in a picture book, Shi Jiaojiao dare not confirm.

But what she can confirm is that she created him and had various intersections with him in the dream world, or hated each other, or lingered, and had experienced so many intersections of so many worlds, until now, She couldn't hurt him anymore.

Not to mention killing him personally?

The dagger fell on the ground, Shi Jiaojiao knelt down, reached out and took the face of the little enemy, wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and gently stroked the eyebrows and eyes on the face she had traced countless times and met countless times. , Like nostalgia, but more like the first sight.

The black and red devilish energy in her eyes dissipated, her lips were pursed, and she smiled for a long time and shed tears, but she did not say a biting resentment, but said, "You finally have the entity..."

It is no longer the awakening consciousness that exists in the body of the characters in the book, but the real possession of the body.

The little enemy was trembling at a high level, choked, reached out and hugged Shi Jiaojiao, and cried, "Jiaojiao, don't leave me..."

I am still alive now, how can you leave me?

Shi Jiaojiao didn't know what he was going to do or what to do, so that he would not lose his family, nor leave his little friend...

She can't choose between them, can't make a choice.

This unprecedented opening of the abyss of the Demon Territory, all the abyssal beasts escaped from the Demon Territory and rushed to the Fairy Gate Competition Trial Ground of Xuanyang Palace.

However, the deaths and injuries of the immortal disciples are very few. After escaping into the tomb of the old palace master of Xuanyang Palace, they escaped safely, and the monsters were pre-formed by a large array that had been formed many years ago. Crushed on this windfall mountain, it is said that the flesh and blood stretches for several miles, and the maple leaves on the windfall mountain that year are as red as the ink.

And in this catastrophe that couldn’t find its source, the Zhuanghua Xianzun, who helped various schools to enter the tomb, but disappeared at the last moment, became a legend in the cultivation world. Because of her relationship, each family served as the Cangyuan School. The head of the immortal gate, in the following hundred years, the cultivators and demons within the Three Realms have reached a peace that has never been seen before.

It’s just that I don’t know that it’s the influence of the great formation. Several immortal heads, including some younger brothers, died for a long time after the catastrophe. When they woke up, their temperament changed drastically, including Demon Zun Xuantu, Xuanyang Palace Young Master, and Cang Yuan. There are several people including the head of the faction, among which the Cangyuan faction is the most affected.

And the Folding Flower Immortal Venerable who was regarded as a legend, now after this catastrophe, settled in a quiet and unmanned mountain.

The mountain is always foggy, and few mortals will enter it. Shi Jiaojiao and his little friend live here, a fairy body, who can turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands for rain. Killing, but the two nests in this mountain live... the days of hunting and farming.

The bamboo house was built next to a hot spring. The mountains and rocks were warm all year round, and Shi Jiaojiao was lying on it, shamelessly.

"You **** lied to me all day, and you have a lot of momentum, and you said without shame that you will let me be the king of the world, let me watch the world, and not let me go home," Shi Jiaojiao lay on the bamboo collapse and kicked his legs straight." Now I eat cabbage and potatoes every day, and my mouth fades out! I can't even give me the meat, I can't fucking! Going to the mountain to find a rich man to be a concubine is better than living with you!"

The little enemy was kicked a few times by her and grabbed her leg unbearably. He was dressed in a plain robe, with only a bone in his head that didn’t know anything. He was right to be a hairpin, but he was dressed in a filthy and filial costume. , Can't cover his overly handsome eyebrows, especially when he smiles, it is very fascinating, facing this face, cabbage can also be eaten as meat.

It’s just that Shi Jiaojiao looks crooked, and doing whatever he wants with this face every day, it’s not new, so he was caught still kicking his legs, still banging, "I look at the member Li at the foot of the mountain and it’s very good, although The bald belly is like an October pregnancy, but I saw him giving the little concubine chicken legs to eat!"

The little enemy pursed his lips, holding back his smile, "I hunted rabbits, how can you eat rabbits if you say that rabbits are so cute."

"I hunted the elk, how can you eat elk when the elk is so handsome."

"I hunted tigers and you said that the country cherishes and protects animals."

"What the **** are you going to do?" The little enemy suppressed Shi Jiaojiao's kicking legs, "I want to steal the chicken. I have no money. You won't let me hunt for things, and don't let me change."

"The wild boar is a snow-covered mountain. I have looked for it for a hundred miles." The little enemy held Shi Jiaojiao's claws and grabbed a bite in his mouth. No, the owner of the salt shop at the foot of the mountain married the 19th concubine today. After the bridal chamber, he will definitely not be able to get up for three days and cannot buy it."

"I want to run away from home!" Shi Jiaojiao got up after breaking away from the small enemy, and ran outside.

The little enemy let the way, without any panic, "Go to see member Li?"

"Yes!" Shi Jiaojiao yelled magnificently, and a large amount of snow fell in the forest.

The little enemy turned around and went back to the house. He really started to boil the cabbage in white water. When he was carrying Shi Jiaojiao's soul and cutting vegetables, he heard a sound of water.

It was the sound of Shi Jiaojiao jumping into the hot spring water.

The corners of the little enemy's mouth evoked an arc, but the arc gradually disappeared in the gradually gurgling open water.

He unbuttoned his plain robe, opened the front and took a look, then closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

At the beginning, he borrowed the big formation to sew the contract into the soul, but as time passed, his contract mark became shallower and shallower, until it gradually disappeared, and he could perceive the connection with Shi Jiaojiao, and less and less...

He couldn't keep her after all.

No matter what kind of despicable method or the cost, the king is the king, without a crown, bound by hands and feet in this earthly mountain, she is still the king.

She should have felt it, that's why she will be more and more indulgent towards him, getting better and better.

All the plots have returned to the normal track, withdrew his scattered spirits, and those people have returned to their normal appearances. The hero and the heroine gradually snatched the luck from Shi Jiaojiao's body. After all, it was a busy day...whatever. Can't keep it.

The little enemy stood in front of the pot that was turning over the open and green leaves of Gudu, reaching out his hand to touch the last mark on his chest, and the big crystals stood silently in the boiling pot.

Five years, three months and seventeen days.

Excluding the time he wasted, there was only one last night between them.

He was really helpless, he couldn't do anything to hurt her anymore, and he didn't even dare to ask her to stay.

Before the little enemy could tie his clothes, Shi Jiaojiao ran in with a wet suit, "Okay! I'm going to starve to death!"

"No," the little enemy quickly raised his hand to wipe off the Mizusawa under him, and turned around without tying his clothes, and hugged the wet Shi Jiaojiao directly, "Want to eat meat?"

Shi Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, "Yes! Hmm...but is it too late to go hunting now? It's snowing outside, it's big."

"Are you going?" Shi Jiaojiao said, "I promise not to be hypocritical. If you eat rabbits, you will eat rabbits."

"No need." The little enemy Junyi's gentle brows and eyes, because he smiled at the corners of his mouth, the evil spirit was overflowing in an instant.

"You don't need to hunt, just eat something ready-made." When he pushed Shi Jiaojiao backwards and fell on the bamboo collapse, Shi Jiaojiao realized what he meant, and his face flushed.

"Fuck off! You beast!" Shi Jiaojiao shouted, but he was struggling with no intentions, as if he was deliberately rubbing. "I haven't eaten yet! Mmm..."

The heavy snow flew outside the window, and the snow fell on the barrier, and it gradually melted and turned into water droplets, flowing down the barrier of the bamboo house a little bit, lingering endlessly...

After playing around for nearly a night, Shi Jiaojiao's breathing was steady, and the little friend hugged her, half leaning on the bamboo collapse, looking at the bright sky outside in a daze.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't fall asleep either. When the sun broke through the horizon, she turned around, hugged the little enemy, and asked him.

"You said that I am the king of the world, and everything I hope can be achieved, is it true?"

The little enemy lowered his head, his eyes disappeared from the madness of the day, even calm and soft.

He kissed Shi Jiaojiao's sideburns in a low and soft voice, "It's true, what you wish will come true."

May Qing be safe and prosperous all the time, and always make every effort to achieve everything he wants.

Dreams... come true.

Shi Jiaojiao's consciousness became dizzy, and when she woke up again, the alarm clock in her ear was squeaking.

She moved, not feeling the arms behind her, and stopped again.

After a long time, her mind rang again and again, until her mother and brother knocked on the door, Shi Jiaojiao got up from the bed.

Her eyes were crying like she was acting like a baby and refused to eat, and she must let her little friend let go of the rabbit.

She opened the door without saying a word, and threw herself into her mother's arms, crying hoarsely.

In front of her little enemy, she did not dare to express such strong emotions. The two of them were strong in the end. No matter who touched them, they would collapse in an instant. Neither of them wanted to leave each other's life in the last time. All are sad memories.

In the real world, Shi Jiaojiao didn't have any golden fingers. In the end, she cried and fainted because of her emotions and too many symptoms in her body.

After waking up in the hospital, Shi Jiaojiao's mood finally calmed down. Her family was terrified, and they all stopped working to stay with her, not daring to leave her alone.

In the hospital, Shi Jiaojiao was wearing a hospital gown, pressing the dull heartache, and asked her mother to help her go outside.

"Mom, don't worry about it." Shi Jiaojiao's voice was gentle and steady, "I'm really fine."

Mother Shi nodded and touched Shi Jiaojiao's head, "No matter what happens, tell her mother."

Shi Jiaojiao sat on a public chair under the hospital tree, squinted and watched the sun shone unscrupulously, and said as if he was talking to himself, "Mom, someone told me that all my wishes can come true. You said he said Is it true?"

"Who?" Although Shi's mother didn't know when Shi Jiaojiao met someone, she tried to remember that it was the doctor and nurse. The doctor said that she should take care of the patient's emotions. Shi's mother has always been accustomed to following Shi Jiaojiao, so she said ,"Will do."

She placed Shi Jiaojiao's head on her shoulders and rubbed her profile face, "What we Jiaojiao thought will come true. Why did Jiaojiao cry so sad that day?"

"Because..." I parted from the one I loved.

Shi Jiaojiao said halfway, there was a sudden noise in the outpatient building, the bell of the ambulance, the whistle of the private car, and the voice of people screaming in panic.

Shi Jiaojiao looked over and saw a person pushed down from the ambulance, and he entered the emergency building surrounded by a crowd of doctors. After this distance, Shi Jiaojiao saw the dazzling blood.

She was stunned, Mother Shi was afraid that she would be touched again, and quickly took her back to the hospital building.

After Shi Jiaojiao returned to the ward, she lay on the bed, always looking at the sunlight outside the window, her fingers rubbing the quilt of the ward repeatedly, Shi Jiaojiao didn't know when the people next to her changed from mother to younger brother.

Shi Jiaojiao got up and wore soft-soled slippers and his brother's school uniform until her younger brother watched her accidentally play games and slept on the edge of her bed.

She walked slowly in the crowded hall, her lips looked pale because of her poor health.

People walked around her, and even medical staff came forward to ask. Shi Jiaojiao never dared to go to a strange place and face so many people like this before, but now she can even smile and say to the nurse who asked her. fine.

The elevator in the hall opened, and a group of people walked out of it. The woman who was crowded in the middle was crying without a human figure. If it weren't for the support of someone by her side, she would even pile on the ground directly.

"My son is only nineteen! It's gone...it's gone..." The woman's voice was stern, "I'm going to kill the **** who hit him, son!"

Shi Jiaojiao looked sideways and saw that the woman had a grim face and looked very painful and heartbroken.

Someone in front helped her and walked towards the door. The clothes of these people...reminded Shi Jiaojiao of seeing the person who had been sent to the emergency room at noon.

"It's a pity, it's only nineteen. It is said that he was hit by a car by his father's little wife, and his face was rotten..."

Two cleaners were pushing the car by, Shi Jiaojiao listened to them whispering to each other, "Just died, after a few hours of rescue, said that he was not allowed to be sent to the morgue, and he was still parked in the ward... I'm really worried."

"Let me say," said another cleaner, "it's horrible even if I am rescued, my face is rotten, and if I have money, whoever girl will give it in the future..."

The two walked away, Shi Jiaojiao sat facing the place where the elevator had just opened. He sat for a long time. On the surface, the wind and waves were calm, but in his mind there was a violent storm.

She has a very arrogant thought. In the real world that is not the king of the world, this is simply the kind of foolish dreams that will be held fast to the mental hospital.

She had been entangled and conceived, and finally her brother took a nap and found that she was missing, and hurried to find her.

"Sister! Why are you here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." The younger brother put his school uniform on Shi Jiaojiao's head very intimately. When she was afraid, she would often avoid it like this.

But this time, it was pushed away by Shi Jiaojiao.

"Xiaolan, give me pen and paper." Shi Jiaojiao grabbed his brother's arm, his eyes full of excitement, "Give me pen and paper, hurry up!"

In the end, the younger brother couldn't hold Shi Jiaojiao's eyes, and explained that Shi Jiaojiao must not run around. He ran back to the hospital building and took Shi Jiaojiao paper and pen.

Shi Jiaojiao took advantage of this time to find the doctor who had died, and found the doctor in charge of the young boy who had died. He inquired about his hospital bed. Someone was guarding her outside the ward and asked who she was. Shi Jiaojiao did not say. She lay on the door and saw it. The person covered with the white cloth also saw the name on the head of the bed.

After going downstairs, Shi Jiaojiao asked the cleaner again, and his younger brother brought paper and pen. Shi Jiaojiao directly half-kneeled on the ground with the pen and paper on the seat and began to write.

On August 19, 3516, Chang Yinian, the youngest son of the Chang's Group, was admitted to the hospital due to a car accident and died...

Shi Jiaojiao slowly exhaled, and continued to write in the unknown sight of his younger brother behind him-but one hour after giving up the rescue, the patient suddenly had limb spasms, and then his vital signs gradually recovered...

Shi Jiaojiao completely wrote a page of paper that her brother had brought, so that there was no gap left. She got up and was about to ask him for another one, but she was suddenly dizzy.

No one could see. Just when Shi Jiaojiao's pen stopped, there was an invisible transparent mist like spiritual power, winding down the paper, slowly moving upstairs, in the closed door of the ward, it was already Covered with a white cloth, the dead boy drifted away leisurely.

Shi Jiaojiao fainted, still clutching the paper full of words tightly in his hand.

The younger brother called the medical staff in a panic to rescue her again, but Shi Jiaojiao couldn't find out the reason at all, but remained in a coma.

However, the family was sad and the family rejoiced. When she passed out, the young man who had been cut off from vitality, as described on her paper, violated science and the world. After a sudden convulsion, he gradually recovered his vital signs...

One month later, Shi Jiaojiao woke up in his home, recovered his health, and began to inquire about the young boy named Chang Yinian. It was not difficult to find out. He died and was resurrected. He went to the curious news about the city where Shi Jiaojiao was located.

Knowing that he was really awake, Shi Jiaojiao secretly found his home at the address of Lieqi News that night, but was stopped by the security guard at the door.

The security guard looked at Shi Jiaojiao's pitiful little girl, and Shi Jiaojiao would act, pretending to be Chang Yinian's classmate, pretending to be a classmate of Chang Yinian, and tearfully looking at the security guard, he said that he was not there, and it was said that he was going abroad for cosmetic surgery.

Shi Jiaojiao returned home, always paying attention to his movements. Fortunately, her brother was in contact with Chang's enterprise, and it was not difficult to get news of Chang Yinian.

The family thought Shi Jiaojiao was crazy, but she was behaving normally except for anything else. Even the psychologist said that she was fine and paranoid. Just follow her.

Although the family did not understand why Shi Jiaojiao did this to Chang Yinian, they did not stop her, so her brother became her little spy. A few months later, Chang Yinian was anxious on the first day he returned to China. Tell Shi Jiaojiao.

He delayed his studies because of his face, and Shi Jiaojiao went to his school gate to guard on the first day he returned to school.

Seeing it went well without any twists and turns, Shi Jiaojiao looked at the face that made her dream, and almost fell into the open sewer next to her with excitement.

The wind disturbed her deliberately hot little curly hair and wrinkled her little pink skirt. When Chang Yinian met her eyes, Shi Jiaojiao almost stopped breathing.

But... he didn't seem to recognize her.

Shi Jiaojiao was extremely upset. There was no place for the paper because he didn't write about the memory that day, but it didn't matter. If you don't know it, you will get to know it again. Once you are born again and again, she only needs to make sure that this is her little friend.

So she went every day, rain or shine, dressed up, giving gifts, food, and trying every means to strike up a conversation.

It's a pity that this resurrected little friend seems to be extraordinarily cold-hearted. No matter what Shi Jiaojiao is, he is indifferent. On the contrary, Shi Jiaojiao has become a strange campus scenery, a representative of a slut, and a living testimony of a silly fan who worships gold.

But she didn't care, she still went every day, from the hot summer to the cold early winter.

Chang Yinian had never said a word to Shi Jiaojiao, but would take the things she gave, but other than that, the two were just like strangers who met every day.

On this day, Shi Jiaojiao was delayed early in the morning because his father at home slipped and went.

Fortunately, Dad was okay. There was a false alarm. Shi Jiaojiao hurriedly hurried away, thinking that he would be empty, but found that there was a suspicious luxury car parked in front of the school. Chang Yinian did not wait for her and did not go in today.

Shi Jiaojiao stagnated for a while, walked over as usual, and then threw the biscuits she prepared early in the morning into the trash can next to the car.

Then Shi Shiran passed straight by and walked towards a deserted park.

It didn't take long before the car door opened. One person first pulled out a small biscuit from the trash can, opened it without too much dirt, and ate a piece of it. After throwing it in the car, he chased him in the direction of Shi Jiaojiao.

Shi Jiaojiao was grabbed by his arm in a dense grove, and when he turned his head, he saw a young man dressed in a fashion brand, with a little arrogance on his eyebrows, Chang Yinian, who usually treats her without a word.

Shi Jiaojiao's eyes were fixed on his face for a moment, and he threw away his hand, "Little Master didn't attend class?"

Chang Yinian was shaken, fingers clenched together, some whitish is obviously very panic, but it doesn't show up on the face, did not answer Shi Jiaojiao's words, and asked faintly, "Why is it so late today."

"What?" Shi Jiaojiao pretended to be stupid, but then rolled his eyes and said, "Ah, you said that you are pursuing your business, little master, don't worry, I have already given up, and I won't come again."

Shi Jiaojiao laughed, Ming Yan was charming, "Bye bye."

He turned around and left, flicking the corner of his skirt, and he was still the king of the world without feelings.

Chang Yinian couldn't hold it for a minute, so he moved his legs to catch up with her, and hugged her from behind her.

"I was wrong." His voice was low and hoarse, and the tense strength he had been tense for more than three months was gone, and the bones of Le Shijiaojiao were about to be broken.

"Don't you want to recognize me?" Shi Jiaojiao returned his hand and touched his face.

"Why are you so sure that it is me?" Chang Yinian asked.

Shi Jiaojiao chuckled lightly and leaned back against him, "When the dead person wakes up again."

"When did you know that I didn't have memory loss?" Chang Yinian asked again.

"At the first sight I saw you." Shi Jiaojiao said lightly, "I see your eyes, and I know it's you." It was her little friend who really came.

How can you hide if you love someone.

"Then why not pierce it?" The little enemy bit Shi Jiaojiao's neck lightly, "Huh?"

"I'm used to my man." Shi Jiaojiao said with a smile, "You want to experience my feeling of pursuing you, I can still give it."

"No," said the little enemy, "I just want to know if you really have a real self."

In those worlds mixed with love and hate, those complex emotions, those impure things, he wants to get rid of them all, and then take a good look at him, because he loves her uncontrollably because she created himself, Still love her no matter what.

When he woke up, he had achieved his original goal, got rid of the fate of reincarnation, and possessed the entity, real identity, strong family and background. Although Shi Jiaojiao gave all this, he was independent and never anymore. A humble figure struggling to survive in her pen.

He jumped out of fate and wanted to recognize himself.

"So..." Shi Jiaojiao pushed him away, turned around, looked at him and asked, "What's the answer?"

The little friend laughed, took Shi Jiaojiao's hand, and pulled her into her arms again, "I want to rush to you every day, every moment, every moment, and tell you that I love you."

"I have everything and still love you." He lowered his head and kissed Shi Jiaojiao's lips.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, reflecting on the two warm and affectionate people. The old lady walking the dog in the park turned a corner and saw it unexpectedly. With a sound of "Ouch," she almost flashed her old waist.

The little enemy took Shi Jiaojiao and ran away. The hot summer wind blew over the two people. They looked at each other and smiled.

All life and death, love, hate, and hatred, the dust settles.

The hands holding each other's wet palms are irreplaceable salvation that belongs to the vast world where they are.

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The author has something to say: Shi Jiaojiao: Don't you say that you want to tell me that you love me every day, why do you just say it now?

Xiaoyuanjia: I have set a goal for myself. If I still love you for a hundred days and I still love you too much, I will confirm that I am not for any other reason, and then I will look for you.

Shi Jiaojiao: Then why don't you find it?

Little Enemy: Damn today, the ninety-ninth day, you are not coming!

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