He defined Zhuang'er in the precious level, which actually sublimated Zhuang'er's status in his heart.
She was his only relative in the world and his only love.
"Nanmu Owl..." Min Zhuang'er stepped forward and looked at the South evening owl in close proximity, but there was no emotional embrace.
"Zhuang'er I don't want to. " "Don't put me in the hope. I'm decadent. I don't want to be defeated by hope mercilessly."
No one wants to be tortured by hope. It is better to die happily.
But min Zhuang'er obviously doesn't think so.
"He didn't give up when he was hurt like that. You are more likely to win than him, but you don't even have this confidence?" Min Zhuang'er strongly asked the South evening owl in a different way. His words were very important, but they were reasonable.
Nanmu owl recalled the Qin and Jin Dynasties he had seen some time ago. He had a stroke, his body was out of balance, and he was on crutches. Yes, his condition could not be compared with that of Qin and Jin. Qin Jin's injury was more serious than Mount Tai, and he was trapped in love.
But he was more depressed than the Qin and Jin Dynasties, where he was qualified to lead a depression than the Qin and Jin Dynasties?
For the first time, nanmu owl formally faced this problem.
Yes, he is also a bloody man. How can he die in a trivial emotional wound?
A burst of firm strength makes the spine a little hot, so when the South evening owl looked at Zhuang'er again, it was obvious that he had faith.
"Clean your place first." Min Zhuang'er sank his face and looked around, "clean up your dog's nest first."
Dry it up, and then she can call her little princess and let snowball be here for the first time.
"Well, it's up to you." The South evening owl laughs. Min Zhuang'er sees the man smile. It's still the same as before. The slanted Phoenix eyes smile, some crescent moon curves, and the eye corner tear moles are enchanting and dazzling.
Xiaojun's smile is the first time in three years.
"All right, start cleaning up." South evening owl immediately action, found a few cleaning supplies, two people began to clean.
Together, they cleaned up a small two bedroom apartment, which was their home. They talked and chatted while cleaning up.
"This is where I lived as a child." When you wipe the floor of the villas in front of Minkang, you can see the place where you are sitting on the balcony
Min Zhuang'er is cleaning the balcony, looking at the past by the railing, there is a magnificent, local tyrant, but already dilapidated villa.
"Is that the villa of drug lord nukang? Min Zhuang'er thought it was incredible. "
"My father and I live here. My mother died early. My father goes out with nukang all day long. You know, what they do is drug trafficking, kidnapping and blackmail."
The South evening owl wiped the floor, and he spoke very frankly about the indelible memory.
"What do you usually do
"There used to be a primary school in the town, which was run by nukang. I studied there, and I had a class with yeyaozong card. After class, we went to the rain forest to receive shooting training and various martial arts training together with other militia children."
"Oh, you and ye Yaozong card used to have a good relationship."
"After the Mekong disaster, we went our separate ways." The South evening owl changed a bucket of water and continued to wipe the floor. Min Zhuang'er made the balcony clean, and even the handrails were polished with the metal luster before.
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