The sun is really good, it shines on the body warmly, making people sleepy
The afternoon sun is so bright that it makes people dizzy. Even if you close your eyes, the burning spots will shake in front of you, just like... that day
A name slowly emerged from the depths of his dark heart.
Yes, he still remembers this name, this person
After leaving the secret room, the memories of the past gradually recovered. Although they were not clear or complete, they were enough to panic him.
In the past, like a huge and vague disgusting shadow, it kept chasing him, stretching out his vine-like hands, trying to disturb his thoughts that had finally calmed down.
There is always a voice whispering in the shadow, reminding him that the external world that made him in pain was still there, which was determined to give up.
But Qingxiao was the only light in that shadow, like the last sunset reflected on the dark swamp
Even if everything is fake, Qingxiao's love for himself is real. When the figure appeared on the display stand, he was finally able to believe this.
Unfortunately, he still messed up
On this sunny day, he once again thought of Qingxiao, full of sad tenderness and endless apology
The image of a lover is constantly embellished and beautified in memory, and finally flew to the clouds, distant and noble as the gods in the sky
In contrast, I am so humble and as humble as the dust on the mud
How could he be so stupid that he thought he could challenge God's arrangements?
How could he be so conceited that he felt as humble as he could get such sacred love?
Bitch! You'd have been so obedient, you wouldn't have caused any death!
That day, the sun was so bright and the sea was so blue, as clear and transparent as a piece of blue glass, until the blazing flames burned everything...
He closed his eyes, and the memory mixed with blood slowly oozed out from the sealed heart
At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong longing for his lover, and there was no moment that he was weaker than this time and needed Qingxiao by his side.
Promise me, no matter how desperate the situation is, I can't give up because I will definitely come back
Words are still in my ears, people are already following the wind
The oath is like iron, the will of heaven is like furnace
If cause and effect, becoming a slave is his destined destiny in this life, all self-righteous arrangements and overestimating resistance will only be punished by God even more violently, resulting in Qingxiao's tragic death, then, he accepts, he accepts his fate
Is this your request? He called his dead lover in his heart... Regardless of whether you come back or not, I will always do what I promised you.
You must have read it wrong. It's not the final ending. The final ending is that they live happily in the kingdom of heaven and are together forever...
We will have a future, we will definitely
The hot sun shines on him, and the smell of semen is faint in his mouth
He looked up at the sky and prayed silently to God in the clouds: Am I humble enough? I can live my life by obeying the will of heaven. Can I be reunited with him after death?
Those guys are still busy with him
After placing everything to fate, my strong disgust and hatred towards them also lost evidence.
They are nothing more than tools God uses to punish themselves
Who can escape the invisible hand of turning the clouds and rain?
Do you know what love is? Love is just a lie that humans deceive themselves
Just as God said there should be light, so there will be light. Human beings are afraid of loneliness, so they create the false image of love.
Do you know what life is? The essence of life is just the smile on the lips of the god of death
So life is short, death is eternal
So happiness is always fleeting, and pain is always like a shadow
So heaven is always in the future, and hell... is always in the present world...
The master's words echoed in his ears without realizing them
The master's words are always right
At least, it's right at this point
He smiled bitterly, opened his body to the group of vague men, feeling himself slowly rotting in the sunshine
********************
Ninja opened the window and watched the trainers below fight around the slave
The distance is too far, and I can't see the expression on the slave's face, but I'm strangely clear about what I think
Maybe I am the one who knows the slave the best in this world
Bear in thought
Asamiha
Now he is willing to call that name
He visited every private area in his body, every trivial experience in life cannot escape his carpet search, and every secret of his soul was made into slices and placed under a microscope to observe the details.
Even Kiyotoshi Sanada never did it, even though they thought they were in love
Judging from his experiences with the eldest son of the Sanada family, he did not think that guy deserves his cute little slave.
Such a beautiful soul, strong and fragile, innocent and rebellious, is worth keeping it in the palm of your hand and repeating it, but...
Condensing the beautiful scenery you see on the journey into small and exquisite bonsai, playing with it in your palm can certainly solidify such thrilling beauty and freeze it into eternity, but the vitality contained in it has disappeared
The so-called eternity must come at the cost of complete death
The bonsai is quiet and elegant beyond time and space and reincarnation, and its background is the cold and dark sky of death
He was so utterly confused that he walked behind him without any warning, patted his shoulder, and handed him a cigarette: What are you thinking?
He lit the smoke, took a sip, watched the smoke rise, and said in a daze: I was thinking, what is the most unlucky person?
Sugihara raised her eyebrows and looked at him
He continued to say to himself: It means always meeting inappropriate people at inappropriate times, such as meeting a liar when craving warmth, and meeting a love saint when enjoying loneliness
He uttered the word in a sarcastic tone, smiled bitterly, and said: So no matter how you treat life, it has its own way to laugh at you sometimes I wonder, how do those slaves view us? Anesthetics? Masturbator?
Sugishi laughed and said leisurely: Boss, you are too philosophical, otherwise you will definitely be much happier.
After squirting the ashes, Shanxia smiled and said: Look, so many slaves are lying under you and letting you ask for, why do you still think so much? What else is there to be dissatisfied?
Ren gave him a blank look and said: What is the difference between this single-celled animal's way of thinking and a slave?
Sugishi was silent for a while and said quietly: Some words might not be said, but whether it is a prostitute or a slave, just don't play with feelings.
He smiled and said: Of course, the boss knows the most about this
I didn't say anything, just sucked the cigarette quietly
After a while, he said carelessly: You should not come here just to care about my mood, right?
Oh, I almost forgot Sugigashita slapped his forehead and said, there is good news about Sanada Kiyoto
I'd like to raise my eyebrows and wait for the following text
Sugishi smiled and said: He came out of the island and went to the local police station to report the case. Do you know that Young Master Ryusuke has inside the police station in that area, but he was afraid of his shooting skills. While stabilizing him, he asked for reinforcements. It is said that he was ragged at the time and suffered a lot. It is conceivable that he was not good at Japanese. It is estimated that it took a lot of effort to find the police station.
He was a little impatient and interrupted him, saying: So have you caught him?
Sugi's smile suddenly frozen, and after a while, he whispered: I originally deceived him into obedience, but I don't know what happened, but he still saw the flaw and ran away suddenly
He sneered, turned his head and smoked without saying a word
Sugishi heard the contempt in laughter and said a little embarrassedly: Young Master Ryusuke said he had sent extra people to pursue him. Sanada Kiyoto was not familiar with the place and was not good at Japanese. Now that he was exposed, he would definitely be discovered as long as he showed his head.
Shin was silent for a moment, then simply put out the cigarette butt and said: Ryusuke can understand this, how could Sanada Kiyoto not have imagined it? I guess he will not show up in Japan. What we need to check is whether he will smuggle back to the United States to bring reinforcements to the Sanada team. If that day really happens, everyone will be finished together!
Sugishi: The boss said, but I also reminded Mr. Ryusuke that with the current situation of Kiyoto Sanada, smuggling is not easy. Mr. Ryusuke is quite sure.
He sighed and said: Ryusuke is careless and often blindly optimistic. He really dares not trust his ability to do things too much.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly when he said this. What's the use of complaining now?
He and Ryusuke can no longer be separated
Is it worth it?
He rubbed his temples tiredly, his eyes swept over the busy crowd on the grass below.
Among the neatly dressed people, the naked slave looked particularly eye-catching, with green grass and snowy body temptations showing infinite coldness.
The afternoon sun is so bright that it makes people dizzy. Even if you close your eyes, the burning spots will shake in front of you, just like... that day
A name slowly emerged from the depths of his dark heart.
Yes, he still remembers this name, this person
After leaving the secret room, the memories of the past gradually recovered. Although they were not clear or complete, they were enough to panic him.
In the past, like a huge and vague disgusting shadow, it kept chasing him, stretching out his vine-like hands, trying to disturb his thoughts that had finally calmed down.
There is always a voice whispering in the shadow, reminding him that the external world that made him in pain was still there, which was determined to give up.
But Qingxiao was the only light in that shadow, like the last sunset reflected on the dark swamp
Even if everything is fake, Qingxiao's love for himself is real. When the figure appeared on the display stand, he was finally able to believe this.
Unfortunately, he still messed up
On this sunny day, he once again thought of Qingxiao, full of sad tenderness and endless apology
The image of a lover is constantly embellished and beautified in memory, and finally flew to the clouds, distant and noble as the gods in the sky
In contrast, I am so humble and as humble as the dust on the mud
How could he be so stupid that he thought he could challenge God's arrangements?
How could he be so conceited that he felt as humble as he could get such sacred love?
Bitch! You'd have been so obedient, you wouldn't have caused any death!
That day, the sun was so bright and the sea was so blue, as clear and transparent as a piece of blue glass, until the blazing flames burned everything...
He closed his eyes, and the memory mixed with blood slowly oozed out from the sealed heart
At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong longing for his lover, and there was no moment that he was weaker than this time and needed Qingxiao by his side.
Promise me, no matter how desperate the situation is, I can't give up because I will definitely come back
Words are still in my ears, people are already following the wind
The oath is like iron, the will of heaven is like furnace
If cause and effect, becoming a slave is his destined destiny in this life, all self-righteous arrangements and overestimating resistance will only be punished by God even more violently, resulting in Qingxiao's tragic death, then, he accepts, he accepts his fate
Is this your request? He called his dead lover in his heart... Regardless of whether you come back or not, I will always do what I promised you.
You must have read it wrong. It's not the final ending. The final ending is that they live happily in the kingdom of heaven and are together forever...
We will have a future, we will definitely
The hot sun shines on him, and the smell of semen is faint in his mouth
He looked up at the sky and prayed silently to God in the clouds: Am I humble enough? I can live my life by obeying the will of heaven. Can I be reunited with him after death?
Those guys are still busy with him
After placing everything to fate, my strong disgust and hatred towards them also lost evidence.
They are nothing more than tools God uses to punish themselves
Who can escape the invisible hand of turning the clouds and rain?
Do you know what love is? Love is just a lie that humans deceive themselves
Just as God said there should be light, so there will be light. Human beings are afraid of loneliness, so they create the false image of love.
Do you know what life is? The essence of life is just the smile on the lips of the god of death
So life is short, death is eternal
So happiness is always fleeting, and pain is always like a shadow
So heaven is always in the future, and hell... is always in the present world...
The master's words echoed in his ears without realizing them
The master's words are always right
At least, it's right at this point
He smiled bitterly, opened his body to the group of vague men, feeling himself slowly rotting in the sunshine
********************
Ninja opened the window and watched the trainers below fight around the slave
The distance is too far, and I can't see the expression on the slave's face, but I'm strangely clear about what I think
Maybe I am the one who knows the slave the best in this world
Bear in thought
Asamiha
Now he is willing to call that name
He visited every private area in his body, every trivial experience in life cannot escape his carpet search, and every secret of his soul was made into slices and placed under a microscope to observe the details.
Even Kiyotoshi Sanada never did it, even though they thought they were in love
Judging from his experiences with the eldest son of the Sanada family, he did not think that guy deserves his cute little slave.
Such a beautiful soul, strong and fragile, innocent and rebellious, is worth keeping it in the palm of your hand and repeating it, but...
Condensing the beautiful scenery you see on the journey into small and exquisite bonsai, playing with it in your palm can certainly solidify such thrilling beauty and freeze it into eternity, but the vitality contained in it has disappeared
The so-called eternity must come at the cost of complete death
The bonsai is quiet and elegant beyond time and space and reincarnation, and its background is the cold and dark sky of death
He was so utterly confused that he walked behind him without any warning, patted his shoulder, and handed him a cigarette: What are you thinking?
He lit the smoke, took a sip, watched the smoke rise, and said in a daze: I was thinking, what is the most unlucky person?
Sugihara raised her eyebrows and looked at him
He continued to say to himself: It means always meeting inappropriate people at inappropriate times, such as meeting a liar when craving warmth, and meeting a love saint when enjoying loneliness
He uttered the word in a sarcastic tone, smiled bitterly, and said: So no matter how you treat life, it has its own way to laugh at you sometimes I wonder, how do those slaves view us? Anesthetics? Masturbator?
Sugishi laughed and said leisurely: Boss, you are too philosophical, otherwise you will definitely be much happier.
After squirting the ashes, Shanxia smiled and said: Look, so many slaves are lying under you and letting you ask for, why do you still think so much? What else is there to be dissatisfied?
Ren gave him a blank look and said: What is the difference between this single-celled animal's way of thinking and a slave?
Sugishi was silent for a while and said quietly: Some words might not be said, but whether it is a prostitute or a slave, just don't play with feelings.
He smiled and said: Of course, the boss knows the most about this
I didn't say anything, just sucked the cigarette quietly
After a while, he said carelessly: You should not come here just to care about my mood, right?
Oh, I almost forgot Sugigashita slapped his forehead and said, there is good news about Sanada Kiyoto
I'd like to raise my eyebrows and wait for the following text
Sugishi smiled and said: He came out of the island and went to the local police station to report the case. Do you know that Young Master Ryusuke has inside the police station in that area, but he was afraid of his shooting skills. While stabilizing him, he asked for reinforcements. It is said that he was ragged at the time and suffered a lot. It is conceivable that he was not good at Japanese. It is estimated that it took a lot of effort to find the police station.
He was a little impatient and interrupted him, saying: So have you caught him?
Sugi's smile suddenly frozen, and after a while, he whispered: I originally deceived him into obedience, but I don't know what happened, but he still saw the flaw and ran away suddenly
He sneered, turned his head and smoked without saying a word
Sugishi heard the contempt in laughter and said a little embarrassedly: Young Master Ryusuke said he had sent extra people to pursue him. Sanada Kiyoto was not familiar with the place and was not good at Japanese. Now that he was exposed, he would definitely be discovered as long as he showed his head.
Shin was silent for a moment, then simply put out the cigarette butt and said: Ryusuke can understand this, how could Sanada Kiyoto not have imagined it? I guess he will not show up in Japan. What we need to check is whether he will smuggle back to the United States to bring reinforcements to the Sanada team. If that day really happens, everyone will be finished together!
Sugishi: The boss said, but I also reminded Mr. Ryusuke that with the current situation of Kiyoto Sanada, smuggling is not easy. Mr. Ryusuke is quite sure.
He sighed and said: Ryusuke is careless and often blindly optimistic. He really dares not trust his ability to do things too much.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly when he said this. What's the use of complaining now?
He and Ryusuke can no longer be separated
Is it worth it?
He rubbed his temples tiredly, his eyes swept over the busy crowd on the grass below.
Among the neatly dressed people, the naked slave looked particularly eye-catching, with green grass and snowy body temptations showing infinite coldness.
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