Obviously, he was obviously going to be unable to withstand it.
After a little hesitation, Fu Yuanshu raised a smile and walked briskly to Cui Xian's side, "After waiting with you these days, I have been familiar with the neighborhood nearby. Do you know what the shop is going to do? "
Choi Hyun has no words.
Fu Yuanshu habitually talked to himself, "The boss said he was going to make seafood skewers. When I chatted with him, I remembered that Liu Jianren's family was not making tiger canned food? He casually told him that he could call him Tiger skewers. Guess what? The boss screamed at the case, hehe..."
Halfway through his laughter, Fu Yuanshu also twisted his eyebrows slowly, then sighed.
Looking sideways at Cui Xian's inhuman appearance at the moment, he was thankful that he didn't have anything to do with that weird little girl who interested him. That lonely lady didn't know what was going on now.
Fu Yuanshu's smile gradually became bitter, "You know, my grandfather always regarded Wei Sheng as a grandson-in-law for many years."
After saying this, Fu Yuanshu noticed that Cui Xian's eyes seemed to move lightly, and he turned sideways and said, "You said that if I had pursued her first, would it look like you now?"
There was no more waves on Cui Xian's face, and he still quietly looked into the distance.
Fu Yuanshu sighed and smiled, "Young man, if you go on like this, you will become a master's stone."
"Professor Hawking didn't say anymore. When the people in the Yungas Mountains are withdrawn, we will start the experiment. If you die here, there will be no chance to find her then."
Cui Xian's lips pressed lightly.
These countless nights and nights, he didn’t want to borrow a fighter plane on the Alaska island to drive towards the Yungas Mountains, and never did he want to rush down the cliff like Wei Sheng. Maybe that way, he can go there again. Her world.
But he dare not.
He dared not give up this life, in case she came back tomorrow.
Now he dare not even die.
Cui Xian slowly stretched out the palm of his hand, pressing on the face covered with dry lines, counting the days, Wei Sheng has been away for almost half a year, half a year...
"It looks cloudy, it seems to be snowing." Fu Yuanshu's voice sounded from the side again, "If you don't want to find a hotel to stay in, you will break down if you have been exhausted like this."
Cui Xian closed his eyes and ignored his words at all.
As if for fear of leaving here, I might miss something.
Fu Yuanshu sighed and stood up and looked into the distance for a while. He was embroiled in this matter by a ghostly messenger. He actually accompanied the little baby of the year to stand up here, and he didn't know that he was guarding it. what.
I can't worry about him.
Or... also want to wait for her?
Now Kong Zhan Dongzheng and several Hongmen leaders are attempting to negotiate head-on with the French authorities to loan out the land of the Yungas Mountains. I don't know what the result is.
Just thinking of this, Fu Yuanshu was taken aback while looking at the distance, and then he curled his eyebrows and said, "Good Ferrari, how can I drive so embarrassed."
When Cui Xian heard the words, he opened his eyes and looked in the direction he was looking. He saw a black and behemoth Ferrari, carrying the sun behind his back, slowly driving on the street in front of him. The speed of the car was very low and it seemed to be on the street. Glide slowly.
At first, he stared blankly for a while, until the car was getting closer, and his eyes slowly glowed with light.
The dazzling sunlight made people unable to see the inside of the car window, but Cui Xian staggered to his feet while his eyes flickered, and moved toward the car body, his lips trembled, slowly pulling out a smile.
【Finish】
Digression: Sisters, it’s a bit uncomfortable to end the story. It took one year and three months from the opening of the article on November 11, 2015. It has completely ended. The mood is complicated. If you don’t write the story too much, I want to leave some room for imagination. There are a lot of imperfections, and there are many omissions, but I won’t say much if I thank you. I pat my chest, I know everything in my heart, I’ve been with me, I’m always tired and tired, thinking about the end of this book. I don’t want to write anymore, but when it’s over, there’s no face and no skin. I want to fight to the end on this road of writing Xiao Shuang, and continue to love and kill you who love me and scold me. Prepare, the new book may be transformed, and have modern fantasy ideas. If you are prepared enough to open the article, see you on April 1st!
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