Brother Long looked at the computer girl who turned into a beautiful eagle and transformed into his teenage self, and then transformed into the soft amorous woman. It doesn't matter how the computer girl looks at her past years of consciousness words, she learns to meditate like Dharma on the side.

The gentle woman thought, "Probably only with the heart, the heart can hear?"

Wild Man: "Probably not. 」

Gentle woman: "What should you do? You're not sure what you're doing?"

Wild Man: "Yes. Because there is no music realm, it can't be created in the first place, it is done against the sky, and as for the heaven against music, I can't say the words of heaven clearly!"

Gentle woman: "You can't say it, can you?"

Wild Man: "Hmm! But, I think it's emotional. 」

Gentle woman: "With affection?

Wild man: "Love Realm! This one I made is the World Realm, there are many in the World Realm, this one of mine belongs to the realm of love, you can hear it if you have beautiful true feelings!"

The gentle woman: "Oh, you give me the love realm of the King of Freedom, and do you want me to have a true heart and a true heart?"

Wild Man: "Ha Lu Ha! not really, just sharing it with you. You can't give love, unless you have love for me, you can get my love. 」

Gentle woman: "Hey, hey, that's not good. I don't want to be fooled by you, let's just gossip between friends!"

Wild man: "Good one, listen to it." When you reach a certain ability, you will also be able to compose songs that belong to your own realm of love and the world. 」

Gentle woman: "No, don't be that complicated, I'll just listen to music. 」

Wild Man: "What a man. 」

"The soft woman doesn't feel right, the songs of the world are not all happy attributes, what is buzzing is the emotion of the origin of the music. What a thief! A song with two sides of the same body, there is darkness in light, and there is sorrow in happiness.

Two worlds: one light and one dark, one happy and one sad. ”

At night, it knocks on the heart. It's silent. Don't think too much and don't want to get rid of it. Smoke too much, cigars don't say, without you, time keeps going, the cold snow flutters outside the heart window, and even the memories are lost, the old days of the Temple of Heaven in Beijing.

What it looks like under the hat. The road is faintly sad, it becomes slow and long, it can't hold your shadow, time rushes and destroys! The sky flashes with a ridiculousness, thinking it is honey.

After tearing the memory, it is far away, the name is distance, and the sky of the distance is a continuous drizzle. In the continuous drizzle, this is a lonely figure getting closer and closer, a quick glance!

The low melody floats in the world of the world, and there is a sad world of the world, which is so stupid to use concern as a price but no one can answer, can't hold the myth of love, can't hold the sand, and the memories are struggling in thoughts. The light is parting with the darkness. The two worlds have declared war on each other! Maybe the darkness will defeat the light.

The computer sister produces the logical thought of self-consciousness

The wind blew into romance and blew over a different dragon brother him. He never forgot the soft woman, she echoed in Brother Long's world, Brother Long arranged the tenth chapter of music that can't be loved, and the gentleness of the soft woman can't give Brother Long a little, so Brother Long's life appears in a lonely and silent world, without a love companion, and at the same time, this world is also a world that has been missed for a long time.

This gentle woman is hidden deep in the world of Brother Long, this is a self-inflicted amorous dream! Brother Long is willing to live in the void, alas! A world in the name of sadness, divided into two world realms owned by Brother Long, deep hidden is the tragic world world, he said that love is not the result of two loves, love is pain!

It's a heartache, no reason, it's not wrong to love, love is just nature.

In that kind of night, Brother Long and the Rourou woman experienced together, and the moonlight that intercepted the entire world was a sad passerby, a dark world world.

That was Brother Long's last song when he was still the King of Freedom.

The Rourou Woman thought that the last song should be the Song of Leisure, the music made by him at the highest level, but no, his own proudest song was not given to the Rourou Woman.

Instead, what gave her was ordinary music that could not be ordinary, and the eleventh song of the North CD was whimsical.

The song of the imagination seems to come from a distant place The sound waves that are ready to be sent are muddy, and the conductor is raised! The breath of jumping and joy is exclaiming! According to the laws of the four seasons in nature, the music is rearranged in the galaxy, and the music spirals out of a new order, and the eternal notes of the universe run out and rush straight into the mighty thunder, and the song of the Pegasus crosses the border, as if to tell

Dear friends, I can't catch up, Pegasus has become Brother Dragon, he is a Pegasus in the sky, he no longer moors for anyone, and the music is strong and boundless.

Alas, the majestic freedom! to the north, the CD to see you again, the king of the free and easy to see again! Brother Long in the past, the soft woman seemed to see Brother Long's smiling expression, his eyes were only starry and endless, and the starry sky was floating in the vast night light, and in the moonlight hazy, it was as if he saw a familiar girl smiling shyly and gently

"Don't listen to the front, I'm here. You, why are you here? When you listen to the CD to the north, the CD to the west will hear me. ”

Gentle woman: "Is the King of Joy gone?"

Shaoyue of Moon Castle: "That's right, he doesn't stop for anyone, even if you are the girl he loves very much. 」

Gentle Woman: "What's the matter, stinky guy, just go." Hmph!"

Shaoyue of Yuebao Village smiled: "I only appeared when he left! Otherwise, how would I appear? Make a pot of tea first, and wait for me Shaoyue to talk casually."

"Sorrow is light green, not blue or blue as I imagined.

The solemn door slowly opened, and a lightning-like guitar vibrated from inside the door, and Shaoyue turned into a musical god and suddenly burst down from the sky!

Gentle woman: "Suspicious! Shaoyue, how did he suddenly become so powerful?"

Shaoyue of the Moon Fortress: "Beauty, don't doubt it, this is all your fault, you are tender and you let them preach, break through, and the world here is gone." 」

Gentle Woman: "What does it have to do with you when they leave?"

Shaoyue of Moon Fortress: "How can it be okay? you indirectly harm me to inherit the music world that remains of them. 」

Gentle Woman: "Oh! That's good!"

Shaoyue of Moon Fortress: "Not good. 」

Gentle Woman: "What do you say?"

Shaoyue of Moon Fortress: "Because they are all lords of one realm in their realm, and one side of the bully. Because of your appearance, as a result, the musical conception that belongs to the music emperor has been passed on to the Moon Castle. 」

Gentle woman: "That's a good thing!

Shaoyue of the Moon Fortress: "It's not good! because their music still has your shadow floating in the melody!"

Gentle Woman: "Oh, what then?"

Shaoyue of the Moon Fortress: "What else can I do, I have to fight!

Gentle Woman: "I'm so sorry, but is there a difference between winning and losing?"

Shaoyue of Moon Fortress: "Alas! Of course there is! Win the battle, I am still the original Shaoyue, and if I lose, I will become the Shaoyue who loves you." 」

After a shocking battle in the inner world, Bobo gushed out white blood waves, a body that was about to be annihilated lay next to a few dead trees, ice rain fell from the sky, and the wind that came in a hurry continued to bring a slight yellow sand to blow on the body, gradually burying it like a dead golden god of war, and death was also dignified.

The devastation is all in sight, and the sight is desolate and desolate. In the Moon Castle Village, the ghost song of the soul of the town coiled back in the sky above the whole village, and the emerald green of the evil smile dyed the void of the sky, facing the melancholy blue overlord of the whole world, erasing the end of the world after another (to be continued.) )

PS: Many friends at the starting point mistakenly think that I am afraid of trolls leaving messages, or brushing bad impressions, but in fact, I pity them, and people who lack optimism and happiness will squirt messages. Easy Avenue and all the gentlemen to encourage!