2684: Wordscapes Uncrossed Mountain-Crest 2 Answers
Feeding food gives good sentiment, the male lead is stronger, and the host is weaker and poorer.
This is not the main heroine's strategy for the branch line.
The sidelines looked the same as the small task list was completed.
It felt like it was beginning to doubt Zhizhi.
The system patted its head, comforting: "You will get used to it."
After that, the system continued to duck the paws in the branch refrigerator.
I have eaten fat recently.
Branch line: "..."
Do you not understand the virtues of the face of your mother and son?
Bai Weiwei listened to the sorrowful conversation between the branch line and the system, and she looked indifferent.
They are used to it, no matter how devastating the dog legs (spurs) sent by the main system are.
She is still the most beautiful flower in the storm.
Follow the waves.
Stand firm.
Bai Weiwei: "Hahahaha, I am a pitiful and independent beauty."
Branch line: "... vomit." It was wrong. Both of these guys were shameless to their faces, and their faces were not worthy of them.
As soon as Bai Weiwei laughed, she saw that Yu Shaoyun, who was sleeping on a chair and covering her book, suddenly twitched her fingers.
Seems to be a nightmare.
She frowned, reaching out and gently pressing his hand.
Then she took away his book and revealed his pale face.
If it was before, he would wake up at this point.
But this time he was clearly in a deeper nightmare and didn't wake up.
Bai Weiwei whispered, "Yu Shaoyun?"
The man lying on the chair opened his eyes suddenly, his tender eyes were occupied by deep cold and a trace of fear at the moment.
He saw the girl next to him, holding his fingers in both hands.
The young girl's immature face had too little worry and fear to put away.
For a moment, the coldness he broke free from the nightmare was warmed by her worried eyes.
Yu Shaoyun seemed to be relieved, and his face was abnormally white.
He murmured suddenly: "Hug me."
Bai Weiwei froze, his cold fingers had clasped her fingertips instead.
As if begging, there was no expression, and there was no sound in the voice.
But it brings out a sense of fragility.
"Hug me, Vivi."
Bai Weiwei squatted by the chair, just reaching out to hug his waist.
She hesitated, and finally rested her face on his lap, as usual.
The cat was lying lazily on his body, his fingers were already holding her hand.
Intimacy is awkward.
But it is undoubtedly wonderful.
Suddenly a strong kiss came from above her head.
Yu Shaoyun had bent down and lowered her head, half-plumped, and kissed her hair.
And his fingers began to warm up.
The man coming out of the nightmare does not have to face the cold room again.
Opening your eyes is the worried look of the girl.
He walked out of the darkness and didn't even shoot.
Struggling in Bai's house for too long, although the appearance is intact, the inside is already full of scars.
He thought he loved power and loved it.
Only desperately gathered Bai family in his hands.
But when everything was on track, all his career began to improve.
Nightmares are becoming more frequent, and the sense of division in his heart is getting worse.
Power turned out to be nothing more than a straw for self-salvation.
Now that the straw was in his hands, I realized that he couldn't stop him from sinking.
His resentment and self-loathing persisted.
Turned into a terrible nightmare.
The evil self in the dream will already be able to dismember him.
He hurts so much.
He longed for someone to hug him and hugged him all the time.
(End of this chapter)