The high-cold character design collapsed again today [Unlimited]

What Zishan saw was the same. Clothes, daily chemicals, and snacks can be picked up in shopping streets and supermarkets. When you sit in a restaurant, whatever you want to eat will appear on the table. The game equipment in the entertainment room is all top-notch, and there are all kinds of games. You won't feel tired of playing in it all day.

Meng Shi dragged Ning Zishan crazy all day long, thinking that he would soon feel the same as himself that there was nothing wrong with staying here, so when he heard Ning Zishan say that he was going to fall asleep tonight, Meng Shi was completely stunned. up.

At that time, they were grilling meat in Ning Zishan's room. The fat and lean beef was sliced ​​into thin slices, marinated with seasoning, and creaked on the hot stone board, and the aroma permeated immediately.

Ning Zishan wrapped the roasted beef with lettuce and handed it to Meng Shi: "What's wrong?"

"Ah!" Meng Shi came back to his senses, took a bite of the lettuce wrap, gasping for breath from the heat.

"Eat slowly." Ning Zishan handed him a drink.

Meng Shi took it, but didn't drink it. He asked Ning Zishan, "Brother Ning, are you going to paint 'Color'?"

Ning Zishan nodded.

Meng Shi asked again: "Do you have any special wishes that you want to realize?"

Ning Zishan said: "My wish from the very beginning was to get out of this world."

"Do you think it's not good here?" Meng Shi put down the food in his hand, and his eyes were full of puzzlement with the unique youthful charm of a teenager: "Is it not good here? You stay here, and I Take you through the dungeon, and make sure you come out alive every time, don't look at me because I'm young, I'm super powerful."

Ning Zishan also put down the food in his hands, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Meng Shi, thank you, but the life here is not what I want."

Meng Shi was silent, and he stood up after a while: "I'm full, I'm going back to my room to rest, Brother Ning, good night."

"Good night." Ning Zishan looked at Meng Shi's lost back, looking very pitiful like an abandoned puppy, but he didn't say anything more.

That night Ning Zishan put the bone puppet under the pillow according to Meng Shiming's method, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was standing in the small garden of a four-story villa, and there were seven strangers in the garden besides him.

One of the men standing at the end immediately caught Ning Zishan's attention.

He looks a little thin, but he is tall, with black slightly long hair, which falls obediently along his neck and shoulders, half covering his side face, but he can still see his straight nose bridge and slightly raised lips.

He is a stranger, but somehow Ning Zishan feels familiar.

Just when he couldn't help but kept secretly looking at the other person, the man suddenly turned his head and looked in his direction, with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes with slightly raised eye tails, thin lips, and a small mole under the corner of his lips.

Ning Zishan's gaze collided with him in mid-air, and the man suddenly smiled at him. A few people away, the small mole on the corner of his mouth seemed to come alive, which made Ning Zishan feel palpitations inexplicably, and hurried away line of sight.

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Ding, your old Gong is online.

Can you recognize this problem? How can you know if you don't meet~