The System Asks to Uninstall: The Male God is Poisonous

    That is a very special photo.

    It doesn't mean how exaggerated the PS technology is and how beautiful the background of the picture is, but this photo seems to be divided into two.

    There is only one black-haired teenager in the whole picture.

    With the central axis of the photo as the line, the boy is wearing a white robe on the left and a blood-colored red robe on the right.

    Obviously, this is two photos taken in half, and then stitched together; but strangely, this stitched photo has no dissonance at all.

    The white clothes on the left are like snow, the corners of the lips of the black-haired boy are slightly hooked, and the exquisite face has a gentle smile like a breeze.

    His eyes are very beautiful, and the smile on his lips seems to penetrate into the black onyx-like eyes, very clear.

    The style on the right has changed dramatically.

      Silky redness.

    Enchanting.

    Shili.

    Charming.

    Like a leprechaun at midnight.

    One picture, one person.

    The two colors bring out two completely different temperaments.

    Xie Jiajia was stunned, she stared blankly at the boy on the screen, even if her eyes were full of soreness at the end, she couldn't bear to blink.

    Fono.

    He is Fu Nuo!

    He is the Fu Nuo that she has secretly sketched in her mind thousands of times!

    Anyone who has read "The Emperor's Picture" knows that Fu Nuo used his excellent skin to deal with various people in order to help Ye Yiling collect intelligence!

    Fu Nuo at that time was wearing a red robe; that is, at that time, the son never changed back to white...

    How much love does it take to give up dignity, how much love does it take to give up life.

    And when love is impossible, he will neither fight nor rob, nor make trouble nor complain, and chooses to stay by her side silently until... death.

     …

    The vision in front of her eyes was blurred, Xie Jiajia quickly took out a tissue, wiped it casually, and then clicked the picture to save.

    After saving, return to the book group immediately.

    [Xia Guo~Jiaren: I saw the photo of my son, ah ah ah ah ah! ~ He is the son of my heart! Come on, come and tell me who Luo Bai is? ! 】

      However, the appearance of this newcomer is really good, and the fried chicken is in line with my son! Yeah yeah yeah, wait for "The Emperor" to start broadcasting! 】

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     …

    An Xiaoya is a third-year student and a **** of Shi Yuan.

    She has watched every movie of Shi Yuan more than five times, and she has to take it out and lick it every once in a while. Xiaoya club is not going, hurry back to the dormitory!

    Only the dormitory can make her howl unscrupulously.

    Looking at the two lines of poetry, An Xiaoya couldn't help but read it out, "Cracking the dynasty is turbulent, who will be the master of the three dragons? West wind."

    It's just that the hero's grave speaks the west wind alone?

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