Green silk wrapped around fingertips

His fine short hair reflected his perfect figure on the yellow sandy ground.

The paint on the easel hadn't dried completely yet, and the young man was concentrating on sketching the majestic outline with a smile on his face.

"Brother~" Tu Hua stepped forward and called out.

Hearing the sound, the young man stopped the paintbrush in his hand, opened his arms towards the picture and gave him a sweet smile: "Xiao Hua, are you here? Hehe."

The picture is really good at pretending, innocent like an ignorant child, with a smile on his face, he slipped into the arms of the young man in green and dawdled, and after being coquettish enough, he puffed up his small chest and said to Tu Dan: "Brother, I met a new friend, and I am very happy to introduce you~"

As soon as the picture said, he pointed to Ling Zhan who was slowly walking towards them.

Only then did Tudan notice the presence of a stranger, and his black and white eyes looked in the direction Ling Zhan was walking in. Perhaps he was surprised by Ling Zhan's innate arrogance and that tall and perfect figure. Body posture, startled first, then smiled politely.

Gracefully got up and walked to Ling Zhan, who was quite a head taller than him, and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, I'm Tudan."

The man stared at Tudan with divine eyes. Tudan didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he couldn't get a response for a long time. When Tudan was embarrassed to withdraw his hand, The man abruptly held his palm and said coldly, "Ling Zhan."

At that time, Tu Dan didn't know much about the Tu family's property, and he didn't know that Ling Zhan and Ling Zhan were both sons of his father's rival Ling family, so he unsuspectingly asked Ling Zhan to approach him.

"No matter what the reason why uncle is looking for that writer, if he is really Tu Huaidan, I hope I can find him before uncle." Ling Luo said lightly, not concealing his desire for Tudan at all.

"What do you mean by one, two, three?" Damn it, how could you really be caught by that rascal?Ling Jiu doubted whether the original plan was wrong, and successfully tied them together with Tudan. Perhaps, if this small group did not want to break up or give birth to branches in the end, it was necessary to find Tudan.

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay that now only I know where that prodigal hoof is, and the tracker buried under his skin can transmit his specific location to the emperor camel on his wrist anytime, anywhere, ha ha.

You want to hug left and right?Do you want me, Ling Jiu, to watch from the outside for the rest of my life?No way, you go fight with the old man, I want to fly away with this wave hoof, and stir up the flowing water as much as possible, so that you can know what it means to be cocky, and I want you to know the consequences of offending me, the young master. Even you can't be big brother, hahahahahahahaha.

Ling Jiu suppressed his expression secretly, hid the joy in his heart, looked at the brothers sitting on three sides, very proud, ha, one, two, three of you want to occupy that prodigal hoof?I don't want you to get what you want.

It won't be too late to wait for my young master to lure that prodigal hoof out and bring him back, anyway, he will never escape our grasp in his life.

After studying, the brothers went to do their respective things, and Ling Jiu called Ruoying to his study.

Closing the door of the study room, the bodyguard Ruoying turned around and asked respectfully, "My lord, do you have an order?" Uh--!Son?This kind of title is completely thanks to Tu Dan, so maybe it's easy to call, so I just kept calling it like this.

"I want you to read "The Burning Love in the Last World" written by Feng Wu Jiuhua as soon as possible, and then tell me the outline of the story." Divided into ghosts.

"Understood, don't worry, my lord, I will tell you the outline of this novel tomorrow morning." Ruoying showed an elegant smile.

"How are you and Suo Qixian?" Don't forget the real purpose of my son's hiring you, to win the damn Suo Qixian at all costs with the mentality of dying together, and you must be like that rogue Tu Huaidan The hooves said the same to themselves, stealing heart, yes, Ling Jiu sent Ruoying to steal the heart of that old man Qi Xian, and then trampled on his feet fiercely, to see if he dares to be arrogant, ahaha.

"Everything is still in progress." Ruoying said in a low-key manner, this is a very scheming child who is very good at playing hard and soft.

"Go out." Ling Jiu said coldly, he had to be sure that Feng Wu Jiuhua was Tu Huaidan, and then catch him first.

Well, what do you do after you catch it?Travel the world?Go to Antarctica?Go to the North Pole?Ha, or spend a few million on a trip to space?That's right, it's a good idea, I don't believe it anymore, this young master can't steal the heart and body of that prodigal hoof, insisting that he ruthlessly reject those three wolves, day and night just turn upside down with himself, anxious to kill them, Double what I haven’t done in the past six months, ahahahahaha...

The next day, Ruoying knocked on the door of Ling Jiu's room, stood respectfully by Ling Jiu's bedside and told him the story of "The Burning Love in the Last World".

The careful Ruoying not only completed his duties, but also sorted out all the information of the Tu family in the past, handed it to Ling Jiu for him to review one by one, and then let his master judge this " The Credibility of Burning Love in the Second World.

Different from the excitement of the pictures, what Ling Jiu felt after hearing and seeing them was the shock, the kind of indescribable shock. If all this is just illusory, then it can only be said that Tu Dan’s writing is too good and can go deep People's hearts are broken. If all this is true, I will believe someone who tells me that the earth is square, right?

But what about the information about Tu Dan, the eldest son of the Tu family?What does it mean?Suddenly, the expressions of Ling Lie, Ling Hu, and Ling Luo were engraved in his mind. They, have all read this novel, right?Do rational men believe in Tu Huaidan?What is the truth?

Ling Jiu, who had an inexplicable feeling for Tudan, grabbed the car keys on the solid wood table and ran out without leaving a word for his beloved elder brother.

When we saw Tudan again, there was no big deal to subdue anyone or knock out the bodyguards, either Jun or Ziyuan. Ling Jiu just followed the vine and added Tudan's mobile phone QQ, and simply left him a sentence talk.

See or leave?See or leave?Tu Dan stared blankly at the four words in Mobile QQ, the remaining love in his body began to make trouble, and it seemed to be evaporated and expanded, his Xiaofeng had been telling him for a long time that he would see you soon!do you want to go?What about after going?Will you be happy?Will it?

Just like in the past, Tu Dan let Jun follow him, let Zi Yuan uprightly protect him, he came to the top of the mountain alone, and sat from sunrise to sunset, until he was swallowed by the bloody setting sun in the mountain.

The idea of ​​going to stay and fly with Xiaofengjiu has begun to flood, and the tender feelings are accompanied by the frenzy of extinction to make Tudan fall.

In the past and present, what was all this for?Ha, isn't it just for this vigorous time-traveling love?

Standing up, staring at the distant sky where the purple clouds disappeared with black and white eyes, Fengjiu, my Fengjiu, if you are still here, I will fly away with you, fleeing to the end of the world, ha ha.

"Is there any paper?" Tudan asked naturally to the air behind him.

Ziyuan behind the boulder was a little embarrassed, but Jun stepped forward and handed Tudan a stack of soft tissues without saying anything. Tudan's secondary papers are a precursor to his masturbation, so naturally she will blush and her heart will beat.

They will never understand why Tudan likes to masturbate while looking at the distance under the bloody sunset. They don't need to understand, they quietly retreat to the woods six feet away and sit down. In a quarter of an hour or so.

Running at night, running between the mountain roads under the fading rays of the sun, the hunting wind brushed against his ears, his fine black hair was swaying messily, his green clothes fluttered, and he shuttled through the corridors.

Running, running, running to the source of happiness, running to the other side of happiness, at the end of the sky, under the night, is there a man he will only fall in love with after a thousand years?

Extra Story (029) Chapter [-] Fool's Wharf

Fisherman's Wharf, or Fool's Wharf?Hehe, Tudan, who ran all the way, sang Xiong Tianping's song silently in his heart.

time is pier

it holds me at anchor

fully loaded catch

it was you and me

embrace the loss

on the pier of love

i burn my boat

afraid of dark time

you neglected to miss

I wait desperately

i can't go back

day

is it willing to help me

where are you drifting

who are you with

My world and my dream want you to save

i can't go back

day

how long will you hurt me

how stupid i am

how much i love you

will not go away

the loneliness you gave

will be obsessed with

The Fool's Wharf

I want to laugh, I hope Feng Jiu will not fool me, I hope Xiong Tianping's Wharf for Fools is not singing about Fisherman's Wharf in Jingnan City.

Escaping from the protective circle of Jun and Ziyuan, he rushed down the mountain, burrowed into the narrow path, and then crossed the main road. He couldn't wait to stop a bouncer car and pulled him out of this barren but beautiful place. small village.

Standing on the suet road, Tudan desperately waved his hands to stop the passing vehicles. Finally, a taxi drove him to Fisherman's Wharf where Fengjiu was waiting for him.

A handsome man in black stood on the pier where the waves beat the shore, his silhouette under the starry sky looked like a warrior.

Minutes and seconds passed, and at some point a thin figure gradually ran into his sight. In just a moment, Ling Jiu felt that the seeds of longing had already been planted in his heart by this young man who was rushing towards him. When I saw him again, it grew into a forest, a tree with a lovesickness,