There is wind.
On the side of the high sun, in the room with the first snow, the air showed an unnatural flow of air.
He immediately opened his six senses to the maximum, concentrating on sensing the space separated by a wall, and no abnormal movements occurred in it.
Gao Yang did not hesitate and immediately summoned the Phantom clone, pushed open Chuxue's bedroom door, and turned on the light.
No one has used Chuxue's room, and it is almost the same as I remember.
Elegant bouquet wallpaper, bed with white curtains, covered with dolls and dolls, the ceiling is painted into a dark blue night sky, the stars are twinkling, and there are smiling faces on the moon. The brightest Chuxue Star and Gaoyang Star are only one lonely.
Gao Yang checked everywhere and confirmed that there was no one in the house.
But the windows opened and the curtains swayed lightly in the night wind, someone had just come in.
There was a book on the dressing table next to the window. Gao Yang remembered that Chuxue's room had no books.
He immediately stepped forward and it was a novel, both new and old, because there were not many traces of reading, and because the cover was yellowed and full of age.
Gao Yang took a look at the novel title: "Letter from a Stranger Woman".
He was shocked and immediately remembered that this was the book Gao Yang and Bai Lu had flipped out when they met in the library.
Gao Yang hesitated for two seconds, picked up the book, read it carefully, and a postcard slipped out of the book.
Gao Yang had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately caught it.
Gao Yang opened the postcard, and did not move, and fell into a long silence.
The night wind in the mountains and forests blew into the windows with the noise of the barbecue party, shattering his hair, coat and sad eyes.
A minute later, he gently put the postcard back into the book and returned the book to its place.
brush
Gao Yang disappeared.
……
In the front yard of the villa, on a round table near the door, there are the newly served hot barbecue and various drinks.
Four men were working around the table, bragging while picking skewers.
I don’t know who has brought the topic to women.
As the founder behind the Nine Sessions, Wang Zikai is reincarnated by the true god, a human savior, a lizardman nemesis, a blonde god of death, and the strongest hexagonal warrior on the surface, so naturally hexagonal warrior cannot lose in any aspect.
Brothers, it’s not me who brags.Wang Zikai waved the bull tendon in his hand and said: Brother has been handsome since he was a child. Does that big lizi know? Everyone says I am his brother. With my conditions, may I lack a woman?
That certainly is not short of Ah.Zhang Wei echoed.
That's it!Wang Zikai patted his chest and raised the corners of his mouth, making a 8-character character appear.
Dating eight girlfriends?Gregor opened his eyes wide, and the chicken wings in his hand suddenly became less fragrant.
Eight?Wang Zikai sneered: My brother started picking up girls at the age of eight, and he had no number of girlfriends!
I'll go!Zhang Wei exclaimed.
Then why are you single now?Gregor was half-believing and half-doubting.
Because I don't need it anymore!Wang Zikai was righteous and had no blushing face and his heart was not beating: I don’t have the heart to pick up girls now!I am concerned about the world now, and I am worried about the big things of all mankind. Little love and love cannot catch my eyes...
Wang Zikai tilted his face and bit his beef tendon: I guess you don’t understand either. I am no longer in the same state or pattern as you.
Gregor was stunned when he heard this.
I feel deeply Ah!Zhang Wei was a little unwilling to admit defeat: I am no longer interested in women now.I'm not afraid to tell you that I used to be a famous little prince in a nightclub. I don't need to take the initiative, it's all women who take me home.
True and fake Ah!Grigau's pupil earthquake: Why is this kind of good thing not my turn?
That's fake!Zhang Wei became more and more excited: Those women who took me home were at least beauties of Sister Ying’s level!
Zhang Wei took a sip of the drink: The doomsday is coming now, who has the heart to pick up girls?Right, Mr. Gao!
No, that's right!As Gregor, who had never had a normal emotional relationship between the two sexes, it was already difficult to get on the verge of being in a hurry when the atmosphere was so good.
I am getting fat now, and I was also a young man back then!Women’s fate is no worse than you. What kind of woman has nowhere to live?Think about it, if I don’t have rich love history, can I write good novels?
Is that true?Zhang Wei smiled wickedly: Why do I hear that many novels are socially terrifying. The stories are all based on editing, or they just search online...
Can I be the same as those?Gregor shouted bluffly: I am practicing it myself, reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, burning my soul to write!
good!Well said!Zhang Wei flattered: He is worthy of being a writer!
Gri was very proud of his first year of high school and was a little agitated: I didn’t have too much love when I was young, just talk about my first love. She was the school beauty back then... No, the beauty!We were childhood sweethearts and had a common mind, but unfortunately she was beautiful and had leukemia. In order not to delay my future...
Seeing that everyone was staring at me, Gregor hurriedly stopped: Forget it, I'm too lazy to say it, I used to be in a state of great difficulty, but Wushan is not cloud Ah!
Don't Ah, let's talk about Ah!Zhang Wei is excited.
The two armies started a war, and talked about these bad scenery. Another day, I will wait for me to write about it... I chat with you while drinking, and it will be more atmosphere.Gregor was afraid that the topic would not be stopped, so he hurriedly diverted his firepower: Yokogi, how many have you talked about?
The Hengmu who was eating shrimp silently did not expect that he would be named. He shyly held down the glasses frame: Compared with your wonderful life, I am simply polite and worth mentioning.
Hi, I just chat casually, what are the differences between high and low Ah, let me tell you, brothers will never laugh at you.Zhang Wei said.
that is!Wang Zikai was waiting to listen to the joke.
Any kind of life is meaningful, don’t underestimate yourself.Gerry comforted her with a sense of superiority.
OK, then I'll talk about it too.
He put down the shrimp tails, took off his disposable gloves, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and then sat upright, confessed: I have talked about it in total three paragraphs.
As soon as these words were spoken, the smiles on Wang Zikai, Zhang Wei and Gregor froze.
On the side of the high sun, in the room with the first snow, the air showed an unnatural flow of air.
He immediately opened his six senses to the maximum, concentrating on sensing the space separated by a wall, and no abnormal movements occurred in it.
Gao Yang did not hesitate and immediately summoned the Phantom clone, pushed open Chuxue's bedroom door, and turned on the light.
No one has used Chuxue's room, and it is almost the same as I remember.
Elegant bouquet wallpaper, bed with white curtains, covered with dolls and dolls, the ceiling is painted into a dark blue night sky, the stars are twinkling, and there are smiling faces on the moon. The brightest Chuxue Star and Gaoyang Star are only one lonely.
Gao Yang checked everywhere and confirmed that there was no one in the house.
But the windows opened and the curtains swayed lightly in the night wind, someone had just come in.
There was a book on the dressing table next to the window. Gao Yang remembered that Chuxue's room had no books.
He immediately stepped forward and it was a novel, both new and old, because there were not many traces of reading, and because the cover was yellowed and full of age.
Gao Yang took a look at the novel title: "Letter from a Stranger Woman".
He was shocked and immediately remembered that this was the book Gao Yang and Bai Lu had flipped out when they met in the library.
Gao Yang hesitated for two seconds, picked up the book, read it carefully, and a postcard slipped out of the book.
Gao Yang had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately caught it.
Gao Yang opened the postcard, and did not move, and fell into a long silence.
The night wind in the mountains and forests blew into the windows with the noise of the barbecue party, shattering his hair, coat and sad eyes.
A minute later, he gently put the postcard back into the book and returned the book to its place.
brush
Gao Yang disappeared.
……
In the front yard of the villa, on a round table near the door, there are the newly served hot barbecue and various drinks.
Four men were working around the table, bragging while picking skewers.
I don’t know who has brought the topic to women.
As the founder behind the Nine Sessions, Wang Zikai is reincarnated by the true god, a human savior, a lizardman nemesis, a blonde god of death, and the strongest hexagonal warrior on the surface, so naturally hexagonal warrior cannot lose in any aspect.
Brothers, it’s not me who brags.Wang Zikai waved the bull tendon in his hand and said: Brother has been handsome since he was a child. Does that big lizi know? Everyone says I am his brother. With my conditions, may I lack a woman?
That certainly is not short of Ah.Zhang Wei echoed.
That's it!Wang Zikai patted his chest and raised the corners of his mouth, making a 8-character character appear.
Dating eight girlfriends?Gregor opened his eyes wide, and the chicken wings in his hand suddenly became less fragrant.
Eight?Wang Zikai sneered: My brother started picking up girls at the age of eight, and he had no number of girlfriends!
I'll go!Zhang Wei exclaimed.
Then why are you single now?Gregor was half-believing and half-doubting.
Because I don't need it anymore!Wang Zikai was righteous and had no blushing face and his heart was not beating: I don’t have the heart to pick up girls now!I am concerned about the world now, and I am worried about the big things of all mankind. Little love and love cannot catch my eyes...
Wang Zikai tilted his face and bit his beef tendon: I guess you don’t understand either. I am no longer in the same state or pattern as you.
Gregor was stunned when he heard this.
I feel deeply Ah!Zhang Wei was a little unwilling to admit defeat: I am no longer interested in women now.I'm not afraid to tell you that I used to be a famous little prince in a nightclub. I don't need to take the initiative, it's all women who take me home.
True and fake Ah!Grigau's pupil earthquake: Why is this kind of good thing not my turn?
That's fake!Zhang Wei became more and more excited: Those women who took me home were at least beauties of Sister Ying’s level!
Zhang Wei took a sip of the drink: The doomsday is coming now, who has the heart to pick up girls?Right, Mr. Gao!
No, that's right!As Gregor, who had never had a normal emotional relationship between the two sexes, it was already difficult to get on the verge of being in a hurry when the atmosphere was so good.
I am getting fat now, and I was also a young man back then!Women’s fate is no worse than you. What kind of woman has nowhere to live?Think about it, if I don’t have rich love history, can I write good novels?
Is that true?Zhang Wei smiled wickedly: Why do I hear that many novels are socially terrifying. The stories are all based on editing, or they just search online...
Can I be the same as those?Gregor shouted bluffly: I am practicing it myself, reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, burning my soul to write!
good!Well said!Zhang Wei flattered: He is worthy of being a writer!
Gri was very proud of his first year of high school and was a little agitated: I didn’t have too much love when I was young, just talk about my first love. She was the school beauty back then... No, the beauty!We were childhood sweethearts and had a common mind, but unfortunately she was beautiful and had leukemia. In order not to delay my future...
Seeing that everyone was staring at me, Gregor hurriedly stopped: Forget it, I'm too lazy to say it, I used to be in a state of great difficulty, but Wushan is not cloud Ah!
Don't Ah, let's talk about Ah!Zhang Wei is excited.
The two armies started a war, and talked about these bad scenery. Another day, I will wait for me to write about it... I chat with you while drinking, and it will be more atmosphere.Gregor was afraid that the topic would not be stopped, so he hurriedly diverted his firepower: Yokogi, how many have you talked about?
The Hengmu who was eating shrimp silently did not expect that he would be named. He shyly held down the glasses frame: Compared with your wonderful life, I am simply polite and worth mentioning.
Hi, I just chat casually, what are the differences between high and low Ah, let me tell you, brothers will never laugh at you.Zhang Wei said.
that is!Wang Zikai was waiting to listen to the joke.
Any kind of life is meaningful, don’t underestimate yourself.Gerry comforted her with a sense of superiority.
OK, then I'll talk about it too.
He put down the shrimp tails, took off his disposable gloves, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and then sat upright, confessed: I have talked about it in total three paragraphs.
As soon as these words were spoken, the smiles on Wang Zikai, Zhang Wei and Gregor froze.
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