But there are such miraculous things in the world.
Also at that time.
A piece of Buddha's words in the amulet gave off a faint light for some reason.
Maybe there really is such a person.
Even if he forgets you, doesn't remember your appearance, doesn't remember your voice, doesn't even remember your name.
But when he sees your eyes again, he can still touch your soul.
what are you like.
No matter who says it, it cannot be shaken.
You just stand there.
The intersection of black and white.
Even if he was muddled, there was nothing clean on his body.
He will still be different to you.
Because he knows you better than he knows himself.
Because he loves you more than himself.
He has been standing there, cleansing everyone, like a divine lamp, standing in the most conspicuous place, not for any reason.
It's just because, after searching for so many years, I still lost you.
If so, can you find me.
A little more time passed.
Until those eyes, which were as dark as the night, opened again on September 28th, when a sinister smile appeared on his handsome face.
A z brand appeared on a completely different body.
The gears of fate are turning again.
Z is back.
Similarly, his little tiger also came back.
It doesn't matter what light is.
It's okay to want to be all black.
There is a person who has been here, using his unique way, to wait for the person in his hands now.
"Burgers are better served with Coke."
Listen to someone next to you.
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and helped someone roll up his sleeves half a circle.
Bo Jiu asked, "Who called just now?"
"My mother." After Qin Mo gave her two words, he freed up another hand and handed over the Coke.
Bo Jiu groaned, but he didn't know what it was, anyway, he pretended to be happy when he had something in his heart.
The thing that made her happy was that the housekeeper's grandfather had already gone to propose marriage.
It should have been said a long time ago, she still believed in the butler's grandpa's skills in etiquette.
Little princess Mo alone doesn't know about this matter.
In this way, she can bring him to the proposal place naturally.
Then romantically showed him what she had prepared.
Everything is perfect.
It's simply one of the classic tricks used by a domineering president to chase after the little secret.
No pressure at all for her.
Thinking of this, Bo Jiu gave an evil smile: "Go somewhere with me?"
Qin Mo, who had already known it in advance, raised his eyebrows halfway: "Where?"
"Qin's Club." After Bo Jiu finished eating, she leaned lazily: "That's a good location. I heard that Zhao Sanpang and the others just happened to be doing an interview on the opposite TV station today."
Qin Mo originally wanted to ask, what does this have to do with your proposal to me.
But if you ask, it's less interesting.
With a sideways face, Qing Juan gave a faint "hmm".
Bo Jiu was still thinking with her head down, the surprise she would give to Princess Qin in a while would definitely be enough for him to marry her.
The more you think about it, the more obvious the smile becomes.
Have fun with yourself.
Bo Jiu had never done it before.
Now the arm is crossed, the eyes are looking out of the car window, the handsome posture, the reflected face, but the tears are flying, and the smile is wanton.
Like a kid who finally got his candy.
Of course I want to be beautiful for a while.
Qin Mo originally didn't want to laugh, but seeing her like this, he really couldn't help but ask, "Are you so happy?"
"Ah? Is there?" Bo Jiu's mouth is still evil: "I must have eaten something I like."
Qin Mo freed one hand and placed it on her head: "Idiot."
I am also happy...