In the evening, the wind is blowing, there is no hot and dry day, the air is filled with unknown flowers. Xia Xiaoran sits in front of the dresser and looks at her face carefully. She picks up a charcoal pen and finds out the lipstick. Xia Xiaoran finds out the cosmetics sent by 19niang a long time ago in the corner. I'm not familiar with the ancient cosmetics. It took me a while to finish the make-up. Unexpectedly, it was amazing.
Looking at the beauty in front of her, Xia Xiaoran reached out and touched her face in the brass mirror indefinitely. Changed eyebrows and eyes, painted red lips. Xia Xiaoran did not expect that the makeup of Luo Baixiang is so beautiful.
At the beginning, she was a little girl with black skin and rough skin. Xia Xiaoran washed her face hard in the water more than once, hoping to drop some color.
Now he is also a beautiful person. Xia Xiaoran smiles with satisfaction. She picks up the ox horn comb beside her and combs her hair slowly. The long hair like water stretches in Xia Xiaoran's hand and combs it to the end.
Remembering that Wang Zhiwen insisted that Xia Xiaoran wind up her hair, Xia Xiaoran only combed it once or twice. Because of various reasons, she went farther and farther away from Wang Zhiwen, and her hair was no longer combed for him.
Xia Xiaoran came to be interested, divided her hair into several bundles, held it in her hand, and slowly combed it up to form a streamline. It turns out that everything needs talent, but Xia Xiaoran doesn't have the talent to comb his hair.
The imagination is both charming and lively bun, but Xia Xiaoran each comb out is a different look.
Forget it, Xia Xiaoran sighed. Frustrated, he pulled out the wooden hairpin from his hair, and his soft hair immediately came out.
Looking at the setting sun outside, Xia Xiaoran sighed, infinitely sentimental.
Wang Zhiwen went on the road to attend Qiuwei one day ago. Li Hanzhi was involved in Linjiang building. Xia Xiaoran wrote a menu of innovative Hubei cuisine and sent thousands of copies through Linjiang building. I believe it will not be long before the systematic Hubei cuisine can be developed.
At this time, Xia Xiaoran's task is completed.
Through the system to see a look at the progress of the task bar, it has been to the end.
Now it's just dying. Xia Xiaoran fiddles with her hair, remembering that when the system released the task, there was a saying: "after the spread of Hubei cuisine, the host's body needs to die, otherwise the task will fail."
That is not sentimental is false, Xia Xiaoran in this world did not meet many difficulties, on the contrary, there are many people who have nothing to do with their own special good to Xia Xiaoran.
Xia Xiaoran is not ungrateful. Wang Zhiwu, Li Hanzhi, shi9niang... Their good Xia Xiaoran remembers little by little and tries to repay them. As for Wang Zhiwen, Xia Xiaoran can only say sorry.
The night wind is blowing, coming in from the window, bringing the coolness. Xia Xiaoran gets up and wants to close the window, but her hand suddenly stops when she just touches the windowsill.
The miserable atmosphere came to an abrupt end.
A sharp voice suddenly rang out in my brain, not like what I heard, but like the voice directly went into my brain.
Xia Xiaoran covers his head and squats on the ground. He just wants to curse his mother. This kind of voice is rare, but every time he hears it, he can make Xia Xiaoran gnash his teeth. Xia Xiaoran has seen the introduction of this kind of sound in the crossing manual. Whenever the system attacks the passer-by with this kind of sound, it is the time when the passer-by should leave this level.
Fortunately, this kind of painful voice soon stopped, Xia Xiaoran sweating, holding the table slowly stood up, on the vicious system erect a middle finger, sternly scolded: "Ma Dan, there is something you can't say?"
Scold to scold, Xia Xiaoran dare not take his fragile body to challenge the mental attack.
"Good, good." Xia Xiaoran did not just comb the hair of the lady temperament, lifted the skirt out of the door“ Since you let me die, I'll die for you. "
Indignant Xia Xiaoran in the yard for a long time, even a belt can hang are not.
This is really to force himself to death, no, Xia Xiaoran is more righteous, is to force his life is not like death.
Finally, Xia Xiaoran finds a well and sits on the edge of it. Xia Xiaoran sighs. Is it God's destiny to be a water ghost in his life?
It's just, it's just, what do you want to do when you're dying.
Jump down the well, a few seconds after the sense of weightlessness, Xia Xiaoran felt the body was hit hard, like head-on hit a large piece of glass, strong strength shock Xia Xiaoran head dizzy. Then it was suffocation. Xia Xiaoran didn't try to hold his breath. In less than a minute, the air in his lungs came out and became bubbles.
Looking at the rising bubbles, Xia Xiaoran feels that he is really hallucinating. Otherwise, how can I see Wang Zhiwen's face.
Looking at the familiar Junxiu face on the water, Xia Xiaoran didn't know whether the bubble on the water was Wang Zhiwen's tears or his own.
Suddenly took a breath, Xia Xiaoran woke up from sleep, like drowning to gasp, gasping for three minutes before Xia Xiaoran remembered that he really drowned.
Ma Dan, Xia Xiaoran scolds silently in the heart. After all, this is the domain of the system. Xia Xiaoran doesn't have such a brain.
To Xia Xiaoran's surprise, the system didn't come out at the first time to laugh at Xia Xiaoran's downfall.
This can be abnormal, Xia Xiaoran slowly get up from the ground, only to find that he is a state of soul, there will be no breathing at all. That just oneself is wheezing what, is really enough disgrace, Xia Xiaoran covers a face. Left wait right wait, system Shanshan not to, Xia Xiaoran can't help shouting: "system you still?" I'll leave without you“ "I'm here." The system directly unfolds a screen, on which a group of people in ancient clothes are walking around in a hurry. It turned out that she was peeping at other planes. Xia Xiaoran turned her lip and was disgusted with the evil taste of the system. In fact, if she had this ability, she didn't know what she would do. Xia Xiaoran patted the clothes with no feeling at all, and said dissatisfied with the system: "you just don't appear just to see this thing?"“ No Instead of pursuing Xia Xiaoran's attitude, the system expands the screen so that Xia Xiaoran can see the scene. Xia Xiaoran was stunned when he wanted to say he didn't look. The person inside was no more familiar than Wang Zhiwen. He was holding Xia Xiaoran in the water at this time. It turned out that the face he finally saw was not an illusion. Tears flow down his face. It turns out that it is so distressing. Xia Xiaoran unconsciously reaches out his hand to wipe off the young man's face. When he touches the cold screen, Xia Xiaoran finds that he is no longer the person beside Wang Zhiwen, and the person he loves has become a cold corpse. And what they're missing is a world. Suddenly back hand, Xia Xiaoran face expressionless looking at the screen, calm like a spectator, rather than looking at his past life“ He looks sad. " The system is rarely sentimental“ Well Xia Xiaoran nodded and finally looked at the heartbroken man on the screen. "All this will pass." At that time, he will have a gentle and lovely wife like Luo Baixiang, a beautiful confidant like Li Hanzhi, and he will become his past. System see Xia Xiaoran like this, also not good say what. Open the page, call out a piece of information, programmed to say: "Xia Xiaoran, are you ready to cross the next time?" Xia Xiaoran closed his eyes, like a last farewell to his last identity, and then opened his eyes, is a clear, "I'm ready."