Chapter 170 The Secnd Renaissance

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When a person walks, he drinks cold water and stuffs his teeth.

You poured half a cup of raw vapes and squeezed your eyes, hoping that you were crazy or the retinal imaging was malfunctioning.

Unfortunately, my heart became even colder when I glanced at it for the second time.

Not only is it read correctly, but the remnants are also clearly perceived as the torch held high in the wilderness at midnight, and the light and heat that cannot be ignored cannot be ignored.

He didn't dare to pull the back of the chair, but he just turned his back to the store door, bent his back as much as possible, so as to hope not to be discovered.

Then I thought about this kind of thought was too self-indulgent.There is no discovery or not. Maybe you will stop here and you have long forgotten who your surname is.

As I grinned my teeth and smiled bitterly, my colleagues in the Youshe Society, who had a meal together, already asked with concern if you were a little drunk.

Shake your head and squeeze out a smile to the other party, and stop him before he rings the bell to help you call the drink. He hurriedly takes the cup to collect water and says he can just drink some hot tea.

There is nothing more important than pretending that you don’t exist now.

The short heeled leather shoes that were not suitable for walking around for a day were in pain. I came to send the documents to check the information so late. The three streets of Yoshiki Station were so small that they could not ignore it. The slightest return to the sushi restaurant in this ghost place could hit my ex-boyfriend.

unlucky.

My mouth was scalded by tea, so I had to tilt my neck and drink a big sip of wine.The conditioned reflex ring, you are planning to go to Tianman Palace to worship after get off work tomorrow.

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student?

It should be, he is still wearing a college uniform.

As soon as the group entered the store, the room was full, so full that it seemed to explode.

It's not noisy, and although it's not quiet, I just feel that even the oxygen is squeezed out to the outdoors due to the huge volume.

Anyway, you can't breathe.

That person's student?

I was quite shocked when I heard it before, but I didn’t expect to be a teacher.

It was incredible, as if he was gritting his teeth and chanting the history of curse was purely the nonsense that the immortals made up to torture students in order to waste their lives.

Transformed?

Amnesia?

Had the mentally severe damage or was the nocturnal moth finally unable to bear it anymore and pulled this mentally retarded for electric shock treatment to treat the head?

Fortunately, I sit far away and can maintain a back-to-face posture.

You guessed it wasn't discovered.

Otherwise, I would have rushed over and would have joked at the top of my voice. Oh, you can still drink. I've grown up. I've helped you feel ashamed of your face in front of your colleagues. From then on, you dare not go to the surrounding area with the other party as the center of the five kilometers as the radius.

Or just forget it completely.

It was a long time ago, so it was normal to forget it.

The person who stepped on you during the morning rush hour JR a few days ago insisted that he was a classmate of your college, but it was so fatal because you didn't remember it at all.

There is a nose and eyes on the opposite side, and you even remember that you had blown up the test tube in one of your experimental classes, but you didn't even call out his name.

In the crowded carriage, God knows how hard you work to reach the door quietly. He said, "It's really a coincidence that I'm almost late and left first. He ran away the moment he opened the door, and didn't care which stop was below.

Finally, the prophecy came true that day, and the new world came out after being late, and the director of Bald Head scolded him.

There is no regret, after all, if one party remembers all the other party long ago, it would be better not to have happened like this.

What is most tormenting is not the reluctance of separation, nor the silent farewell, but the long separation reunion that suddenly appears when I was forgotten.

Whoever remembers clearly who deserves to suffer, and whoever fails to move forward is doomed to be embarrassed.It is better to just be silent and not to be right.

You smiled on your face and subconsciously rubbed the ring on your fingertips and turned back and forth. There was no ear to listen to the colleague sitting next to you blowing water. You nodded from time to time. Yes, yes, and you responded twice, wishing you could hide under the table now.