Dongdongdongdong Yàn Wushuang gently tapped the table, her mind was leisurely and unspeakable, and she stood out in the noisy restaurant
The crisp sound always maintains a constant rhythm. If you experience it carefully, you will find that it is surprisingly consistent with the heartbeat of a person.
Pupu Pupu A relaxed step from far to near, as if it was in unparalleled rhythm, and it shines in harmony with Yàn's unparalleled beat.
A black tight-fitting dress out a vigorous curve, a long black hair tied behind her shoulders, and a weird smile on her handsome face formed a strange charm, like a burning flame
In an instant, the originally noisy inn suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were attracted by him involuntarily. Several girls' faces emitted a happy light, walking towards him gracefully, like a lover who had returned home for a long time, showing deep affection like the sea.
Bang Yàn Wushuang gently bounced the table, breaking the unusual silence. The small sound was like thunder in everyone's ears. After waking up, she was sweating profusely. The girls were even more ashamed and angry.
A strange smile appeared on his handsome and innocent face. I just played around with it. Why bother to get angry with Brother Yàn
Brother Lang can play casually and almost ruin the reputation of other girls. If Brother Lang really wants to play, what if he does?
Yàn Wushuang picked up the teacup and blew it gently, and a mist suddenly formed on the water surface. In my opinion, it would be more appropriate to change the name of Brother Lang. What does this name mean?
Whether it is romantic or promiscuous, it is finally plagued by love. Brother Yàn should know that beauty is not so good!
Yàn Wushuang sighed slightly:
Brother Lang is indeed a person with a temperament. He traveled thousands of miles to educate me. I am really grateful.
The handsome face appeared in the face of remembrance: Since three years ago, I have never forgotten it at all since I appreciated Brother Yàn's style. Now Brother Yàn has finally appeared again, so I dare not be negligent.
My husband, Yan'er is so tired
Chu Yunyan's pretty face showed a heart-wrenching fatigue
Good Yan'er, let's go back and rest
I got up and hugged her and walked towards the room
Suddenly, a strange color flashed across Yàn Wushuang's face. Brother, please wait
As he spoke, he quickly walked over, reached out to hold Yan'er's wrist, his face became solemn, he wanted to speak but stopped.
It is important to know that the Tianshan Yàn family is a famous medical family in the martial arts world
I suddenly had a strong premonition of unknownness, and the shadow swelled rapidly in my heart, getting bigger and bigger. I helped Yan'er back into the room, gently kissed the pure white face and retreated.
Brother Yàn, what is the disease of Yan'er?
I found that my voice was no longer under my control and I was trembling a little
Yàn Wushuang sighed, and a trace of pity flashed quickly on his face. If I read it correctly, it was not a disease, but a chronic poison
I wonder if I have heard of Wangyoucao’s name?
What! Forget-forget-forget-forget-forget-for-worry grass?
I suddenly felt blood surging, and a blood sensation came out from the mouth of my blood.
Although I don’t understand medicine, I still hear about the name of Forget-Word Grass. The most amazing poison in the Western Regions is beyond help.
I always thought she was just depressed and became sick. After a while, she felt better and she naturally recovered without any medicine. I didn't expect that she was seriously toxic.
No, I shouted shrillly, and couldn't help but burst into tears. You saw it wrong, you must have seen it wrong!
I rushed into the house and wanted to pick up Yan'er and look for a doctor elsewhere, but my heart was covered in dust.
Will the Tianshan Yàn family, Xinglin national player, read it wrong?
Brother, calm down
The moment I stepped into the room, Yàn Wushuang pulled me back. The poison in her body would have been a while before it would occur, but when she was very sad, she was physically and mentally exhausted, and she showed an opportunity to take advantage of it, which led to the early attack. Miss Chu's body was extremely weak at this moment. Do you still want her to work hard? She has not had much time, so she should cherish the remaining time.
After saying that, he turned around and sighed
In an instant, everything became unclear
I don't know how I got back in the house, but I just hugged her tightly, for fear that she would disappear as soon as she let go.
A slight muffled groan woke me up, but I saw her in my arms with pale face and frowning slightly. Although I was speechless, I clearly felt her pain.
Yan'er I just shouted and couldn't speak anymore
I have never felt my weakness and powerlessness as I am now. I just vowed to protect her and not let her suffer any more harm, but now is it really a great irony that God deliberately gave me?
I could no longer hold it back, and tears unconsciously overflowed from my eyes, flowing along my cheeks and through the corners of my mouth. Only then did I realize that the tears were really astringent
A man doesn't cry easily, but he is not sad
She stretched out her hand tremblingly, wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, took a breath, and showed a smile with difficulty. My husband, don’t cry anymore, okay? I’m sad when I see you, Yan’er’s heart hurts so much, it hurts so much. Yan’er hopes that she will always see her husband’s smile face.
I wiped the marks on my face with the corners of my sleeves, tried to squeeze out a smile, held her pretty face in both hands, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Good Yan'er, don't you smile when you look at my husband?
My husband really hates it, he laughs so badly than crying, his husband hugs tightly, the geese are so cold
I pressed her face tightly against my chest, let her listen to the sound of my heartbeat, let her feel my warmth
She moved her body and gasped: Can my husband forgive Yan'er? I tightened her hand and choked: No matter what Yan'er did, my husband would not blame her. My husband knew that she had her own reasons for whatever she did. My husband believed that Yan'er would be worthy of her husband no matter what she did.
Forgive Yan'er for not being able to accompany her husband anymore. Yan'er once thought that she would never leave her husband for the rest of her life, and went to a place where no one disturbed us, gave birth to many children, climbed mountains and played with them, and Yan'er also thought that she would be by her husband every day, watch the sunrise and the sunset with her husband.
As she said that, a dreamy luster flashed on her pale face
My husband promised you everything. When your health is good, we will give birth to many little fat people, watching the sunrise and the sunset together, so you have to rest now, do you know?
I tried my best to suppress my sadness and pain, and I dared not let her discover
She seemed to have not heard what I said, and said to herself: But Yan'er knew it was just a luxury. Yan'er knew that she could not accompany her husband forever, so Yan'er cherished every moment around her husband. Yan'er felt that every day around her husband was better than ten thousand years in the world. Yan'er really felt so happy, so happy.
Yan'er I wanted to call her, but the corners of my mouth moved and I couldn't make any sound, just letting tears fall
Yan'er is actually very selfish. Yan'er can't bear the pain of losing her husband, so she has to take one step first, but throw this pain to her husband. My husband, is Yan'er very bad?
My heart seemed to be torn apart, and it was numb to the extreme, just shook my head desperately
Husband, can you hug me tightly? Yan'er is so cold, really cold
I bit my lower lip and closed my upper eyes
It turns out that my understanding of her is so superficial. It turns out that what I see is always just her side.
A night wind blew, and the screen window made a rustling sound. Outside the window, the tender green leaves broke away from the branches in a souvenir, dancing with the wind, and falling down sadly. The cold moonlight filled this cold night, which was not cold, with an inexplicable chill.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing. Maybe it has long been used to the various things in the world, so it doesn't matter
She left, she walked into my life gently, but left quietly again
She left, and on a Ningxia night, she left with her body in secret. Although she seemed calm, it was not difficult to see her longing for life from her soft eyes. A vague and clear shadow was always reflected in her bright eyes, which looked like blue waves.
She is still as beautiful as before, her bangs on her forehead are a little scattered in the breeze, and her skin is still white and flawless. The only difference is that her beautiful eyes are no longer clear
Clear the bangs on her forehead, smooth the wrinkles on her clothes, lift her elegant face, and gently kiss her fragrant lips. It is still so soft, but it is so cold, so cold
In the haze, the geese I first met, the savage geese, the silly geese, and the gentle geese, all walked towards me in full costumes, but disappeared one by one. I reached out to grab her, but I could no longer see her figure.
The moment the last geese was about to disappear, I shouted wildly, reached out to hold her clothes, and snorted, leaving only a ribbon in my hand, but she disappeared.
The crisp sound always maintains a constant rhythm. If you experience it carefully, you will find that it is surprisingly consistent with the heartbeat of a person.
Pupu Pupu A relaxed step from far to near, as if it was in unparalleled rhythm, and it shines in harmony with Yàn's unparalleled beat.
A black tight-fitting dress out a vigorous curve, a long black hair tied behind her shoulders, and a weird smile on her handsome face formed a strange charm, like a burning flame
In an instant, the originally noisy inn suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were attracted by him involuntarily. Several girls' faces emitted a happy light, walking towards him gracefully, like a lover who had returned home for a long time, showing deep affection like the sea.
Bang Yàn Wushuang gently bounced the table, breaking the unusual silence. The small sound was like thunder in everyone's ears. After waking up, she was sweating profusely. The girls were even more ashamed and angry.
A strange smile appeared on his handsome and innocent face. I just played around with it. Why bother to get angry with Brother Yàn
Brother Lang can play casually and almost ruin the reputation of other girls. If Brother Lang really wants to play, what if he does?
Yàn Wushuang picked up the teacup and blew it gently, and a mist suddenly formed on the water surface. In my opinion, it would be more appropriate to change the name of Brother Lang. What does this name mean?
Whether it is romantic or promiscuous, it is finally plagued by love. Brother Yàn should know that beauty is not so good!
Yàn Wushuang sighed slightly:
Brother Lang is indeed a person with a temperament. He traveled thousands of miles to educate me. I am really grateful.
The handsome face appeared in the face of remembrance: Since three years ago, I have never forgotten it at all since I appreciated Brother Yàn's style. Now Brother Yàn has finally appeared again, so I dare not be negligent.
My husband, Yan'er is so tired
Chu Yunyan's pretty face showed a heart-wrenching fatigue
Good Yan'er, let's go back and rest
I got up and hugged her and walked towards the room
Suddenly, a strange color flashed across Yàn Wushuang's face. Brother, please wait
As he spoke, he quickly walked over, reached out to hold Yan'er's wrist, his face became solemn, he wanted to speak but stopped.
It is important to know that the Tianshan Yàn family is a famous medical family in the martial arts world
I suddenly had a strong premonition of unknownness, and the shadow swelled rapidly in my heart, getting bigger and bigger. I helped Yan'er back into the room, gently kissed the pure white face and retreated.
Brother Yàn, what is the disease of Yan'er?
I found that my voice was no longer under my control and I was trembling a little
Yàn Wushuang sighed, and a trace of pity flashed quickly on his face. If I read it correctly, it was not a disease, but a chronic poison
I wonder if I have heard of Wangyoucao’s name?
What! Forget-forget-forget-forget-forget-for-worry grass?
I suddenly felt blood surging, and a blood sensation came out from the mouth of my blood.
Although I don’t understand medicine, I still hear about the name of Forget-Word Grass. The most amazing poison in the Western Regions is beyond help.
I always thought she was just depressed and became sick. After a while, she felt better and she naturally recovered without any medicine. I didn't expect that she was seriously toxic.
No, I shouted shrillly, and couldn't help but burst into tears. You saw it wrong, you must have seen it wrong!
I rushed into the house and wanted to pick up Yan'er and look for a doctor elsewhere, but my heart was covered in dust.
Will the Tianshan Yàn family, Xinglin national player, read it wrong?
Brother, calm down
The moment I stepped into the room, Yàn Wushuang pulled me back. The poison in her body would have been a while before it would occur, but when she was very sad, she was physically and mentally exhausted, and she showed an opportunity to take advantage of it, which led to the early attack. Miss Chu's body was extremely weak at this moment. Do you still want her to work hard? She has not had much time, so she should cherish the remaining time.
After saying that, he turned around and sighed
In an instant, everything became unclear
I don't know how I got back in the house, but I just hugged her tightly, for fear that she would disappear as soon as she let go.
A slight muffled groan woke me up, but I saw her in my arms with pale face and frowning slightly. Although I was speechless, I clearly felt her pain.
Yan'er I just shouted and couldn't speak anymore
I have never felt my weakness and powerlessness as I am now. I just vowed to protect her and not let her suffer any more harm, but now is it really a great irony that God deliberately gave me?
I could no longer hold it back, and tears unconsciously overflowed from my eyes, flowing along my cheeks and through the corners of my mouth. Only then did I realize that the tears were really astringent
A man doesn't cry easily, but he is not sad
She stretched out her hand tremblingly, wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, took a breath, and showed a smile with difficulty. My husband, don’t cry anymore, okay? I’m sad when I see you, Yan’er’s heart hurts so much, it hurts so much. Yan’er hopes that she will always see her husband’s smile face.
I wiped the marks on my face with the corners of my sleeves, tried to squeeze out a smile, held her pretty face in both hands, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Good Yan'er, don't you smile when you look at my husband?
My husband really hates it, he laughs so badly than crying, his husband hugs tightly, the geese are so cold
I pressed her face tightly against my chest, let her listen to the sound of my heartbeat, let her feel my warmth
She moved her body and gasped: Can my husband forgive Yan'er? I tightened her hand and choked: No matter what Yan'er did, my husband would not blame her. My husband knew that she had her own reasons for whatever she did. My husband believed that Yan'er would be worthy of her husband no matter what she did.
Forgive Yan'er for not being able to accompany her husband anymore. Yan'er once thought that she would never leave her husband for the rest of her life, and went to a place where no one disturbed us, gave birth to many children, climbed mountains and played with them, and Yan'er also thought that she would be by her husband every day, watch the sunrise and the sunset with her husband.
As she said that, a dreamy luster flashed on her pale face
My husband promised you everything. When your health is good, we will give birth to many little fat people, watching the sunrise and the sunset together, so you have to rest now, do you know?
I tried my best to suppress my sadness and pain, and I dared not let her discover
She seemed to have not heard what I said, and said to herself: But Yan'er knew it was just a luxury. Yan'er knew that she could not accompany her husband forever, so Yan'er cherished every moment around her husband. Yan'er felt that every day around her husband was better than ten thousand years in the world. Yan'er really felt so happy, so happy.
Yan'er I wanted to call her, but the corners of my mouth moved and I couldn't make any sound, just letting tears fall
Yan'er is actually very selfish. Yan'er can't bear the pain of losing her husband, so she has to take one step first, but throw this pain to her husband. My husband, is Yan'er very bad?
My heart seemed to be torn apart, and it was numb to the extreme, just shook my head desperately
Husband, can you hug me tightly? Yan'er is so cold, really cold
I bit my lower lip and closed my upper eyes
It turns out that my understanding of her is so superficial. It turns out that what I see is always just her side.
A night wind blew, and the screen window made a rustling sound. Outside the window, the tender green leaves broke away from the branches in a souvenir, dancing with the wind, and falling down sadly. The cold moonlight filled this cold night, which was not cold, with an inexplicable chill.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing. Maybe it has long been used to the various things in the world, so it doesn't matter
She left, she walked into my life gently, but left quietly again
She left, and on a Ningxia night, she left with her body in secret. Although she seemed calm, it was not difficult to see her longing for life from her soft eyes. A vague and clear shadow was always reflected in her bright eyes, which looked like blue waves.
She is still as beautiful as before, her bangs on her forehead are a little scattered in the breeze, and her skin is still white and flawless. The only difference is that her beautiful eyes are no longer clear
Clear the bangs on her forehead, smooth the wrinkles on her clothes, lift her elegant face, and gently kiss her fragrant lips. It is still so soft, but it is so cold, so cold
In the haze, the geese I first met, the savage geese, the silly geese, and the gentle geese, all walked towards me in full costumes, but disappeared one by one. I reached out to grab her, but I could no longer see her figure.
The moment the last geese was about to disappear, I shouted wildly, reached out to hold her clothes, and snorted, leaving only a ribbon in my hand, but she disappeared.