"What are you doing? This thing is mine." When the protagonist thought of this, he looked up and saw Xue holding a hairpin in his hand, but in front of her, a group of people surrounded her.
"Well, what are you, I saw this thing first, I want to pay for the stone, you took it from me, you brought it to me." Xue didn't care at all, and said angrily: "Now , this thing is in my hands, you say she is yours, who would believe it."
"You're too much. It's mine. You bring it to me." The girl moved her body, trying to grab Xue more powerfully. She turned around and hit the girl with one hand, immediately hitting the girl. Shaky, almost fell. But she held the girl in one hand and the snow in the other.
Snow's body took a few dozen steps back before stopping.
Then he raised his head, saw the owner in his palm, punched him again, turned into a claw in the air, wanted to grab Xue, smiled and said, "Pretty, you forcibly robbed my sister's things. "I'm going to kill you, but for a beautiful woman like you, it's a pity to kill you. Better to be my woman. "
The owner of the palm is a teenage boy who is still a strong man. When his hand came over, he saw the snow body was back, his palm was clenched, and when his eyes flashed, he was about to do something, but the corners of his eyes flashed. But prevented any action.
At the same time, after the snow, a palm suddenly appeared, accompanied by the sound of drinking, bombarded the paw, and a powerful force immediately broke the paw. "Why?" A whisper came from the mouth of the young man who came out of his hands. Then he looked at me as the camera stopped him, his eyes shining, looking at me like he was looking at a dead high guard. The protagonist knows that this is another identity, and it should be the strength of the young lady's son.
"They just grabbed a hairpin, isn't it a little too hard to stop?" The protagonist smiled at the young man and shook his heart slightly, because in that paw, he felt the breath of purple thunder, And that palm, if it's because of purple thunder, has to be planted, but I'm practicing purple thunder myself. So I can accept it.
The young man sighed angrily: "The one who has gone too far in this matter is her, my sister bought it first, and she stole my sister's money." Since I did this, why not you You have to stand up for him, but you have to pay for it. "
Xue also said at this time: "What is too much but not too much, this thing is in my hands now, I like it very much, so this thing is me, do you want to grab it with me too?"
The protagonist shook his head helplessly, and the snow snatched their things.
But what Xue and I want depends on whether other people want it or not, which is very strange.
Identity decides everything. Snow's identity is destined to be what she wants and what is hers. Even if she wants the stars in the sky, someone will help her pick them off.
"You like it, it's yours. Why are you so domineering." The girl suddenly got angry and looked at the hairpin on the snow. Things have no feelings, and he doesn't understand. Why would women compete with each other for something like this. But Snow smiled confidently and said, "I like it, it's mine, aren't you satisfied?"