Chapter 258: A Boring Day (1)
Listen to the door open and close.
Suddenly he slumped his shoulders and sighed.
He sat down at the table, almost immediately, and lay down on the table with a low roar. Outside the window, the branches covered with rose-colored silk flowers and the gilded sunset reflect the corner of the eye.
A moment of peace that is hard to find.
Canghai suddenly seemed to be the only awakened consciousness in his sleep, his body wandered in the pale blue ocean that matched the body temperature and temperature, and his quiet and gentle thoughts were leisurely, thinking about what Xiao Shell and Rong Chengche's scum were doing at this moment, thinking about themselves as if they were thinking about them.
Or perhaps, don't talk about the scum of Xiaoke and Rong Chengche together, then it's like Xiaoke and Rong Chengche are two scumbags, Rong Chengche is, Xiaohu is not. Thinking about those girls again, thinking about Xue Hao Gongsan, the rest of his life not long after separation, and the small stones, and even Zhong Lipo.
After that, I felt that it was unfair. If they think about themselves, they only need to think of one person, and they think about them but they have to think of so many people. Forget it, let's think about the landlord.
In the half-closed and half-closed eyes was the golden light of the sunset, and the light in those eyes was slightly stunned. On the royal blue brocade table, there was a blue porcelain vase with white ice cracks.
I was relieved to see that Tang Gongzi was safe and sound, I put the gold sore medicine on the table, and Tang Gongzi needed to call someone again.
The small blue bottle is slim and stingy, and it is clearly feminine.
Canghai frowned and fell back on his stomach. sighed silently a few times, and muttered: "Is it ...... to them" The sudden echo of the voice in the quiet room made Canghai stunned for a moment, and he saw the snow outside the window, the withered branches and roses, and the dark red window frame with the backlight was like the mounting of the picture, just waiting for the withdrawal seal. Canghai was drowsy, and muttered: "It's too much......"
"Nothing else. β
β...... Really...... However...... "Canghai distressed raised his eyebrows," I always felt ...... Hah!" got up suddenly, goosebumps instantly filled his back. β...... Who, who's ...... No, I, I'm ...... Who ...... talk to? Is it difficult, is it difficult...... Am I crazy, can't I?!"
"Well, probably. β
Ignoring the sea and touching his head is crazy, and a black shadow emerges from his chest in the shadow cast by the setting sun.
"Ahββ!h
The black shadow gradually entered the light, and Mo Lan's left sleeve was blooming with a Zhurui Snow Lotus.
Canghai hugged his head and blinked, and Fang said blankly: "...... Ji Ying?"
"Hmm. Ji Ying stood behind the light cast outside the window, although her face was not clear. Because he wasn't in front of the window, he couldn't be seen even if someone passed by.
"What's the matter, Tang Gongzi?" a maidservant knocked on the door outside, "Do you need help?"
"No, no!" Canghai hurriedly shouted, looking at Ji Ying's cold and arrogant face, and his heart was extremely unhappy. "It's just a big rat, I'll send him away. β
So he walked away from the door.
"Alas......" Canghai breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head with a big sigh. "Don't scare me, Ji Ying," and Ling Ling leaned his neck helplessly and looked up, "especially when it's almost dark and there is no light or I'm alone in an empty house haunted by grievances......"
Ji Ying said: "Hmph." β
Canghai pouted in displeasure. "What are you doing?"
This time, Ji Ying seemed to be stunned. said: "You have nothing to do, I'm leaving." β
"Huh?" Canghai tilted his head. "Ahh
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