Hunter Doujin—Ghost_Butterfly

life 17

Lala likes Nuonuo, and in front of Nuonuo, Lala will show a very beautiful expression, which is the most beautiful smile Qianshui has ever seen.

Nuonuo likes Lala. After taking the book, Nuonuo would turn her back and blushed. The blush creeping up her cheeks was really beautiful on Nuonuo's ugly face, very beautiful, very beautiful.

Qianshui likes Nuonuo, likes Lala, likes very much, likes very much, but...they are dead and no longer exist...

'Tomorrow...Mr. will get the box tomorrow...Just one day, just one day, okay? '

today.the last time...

Qianshui likes Lala, Nuonuo, Mr., Pandora, likes, likes, likes, really, really.

The library is still in the form of a Gothic church, bustling, beautiful and inviolable.The mercy of the Virgin Mary, the resurrection of Jesus Christ, everything foreshadows the illusion of Pandora.

Jesus led them to the opposite side of Bethany, and raised his hand to bless them.While blessing, he left them and was taken up to heaven.And they worshiped him, and returned to Jerusalem with great joy, and continued to praise God in the temple.

Lala still had an innocent and innocent smile, and the upturned corners of her lips made people feel soft. The tenderness in her eyes made Qianshui loathe herself even more, and made her feel that she was filthy all over.

"Lala...do you like Nuonuo...?" Facing the unbelievably good-looking face, Qianshui asked softly and softly, the voice seemed to be conscious and strong, even the strong wind and rain indelible tenacity.

Slightly swaying deep black bangs, dark eyes behind thick lenses, single black, but overlapping, Lala can see clearly, as if seeing the strength in the soul, as if seeing the sadness in the fragments ...

"How did Qianshui know? Did I make it so obvious?" Lala's face was very red, very red, and the beautiful pink color brewed a brilliance that couldn't be regarded as pretty on her face.

"Lara should have said it...really..."

Lala likes Nuonuo, Qianshui knows, has always known, but Qianshui pretends not to know, now... Qianshui's words are broken...

"...But..." Lala was hesitating, very hesitant, always feeling that bad things would happen if she said it.

"There is nothing wrong with it, Nuonuo will be very happy." Lala was hesitating, Qianshui saw it, it has been seen all the time, it has been seen from the beginning.Smiling, drooping the corners of the eyes, relaxing the body, and raising the corners of the lips at 45 degrees, what blooms is the most gentle, gentle and gentle smile.

At that moment, Lala seemed to see an angel, the angel on the left and right side of the Virgin Mary, with transparent wings waving slightly behind the pure white dress, and white feathers swirling all over the sky.

The library is still in the form of a Gothic church, inspiring, beautiful and inviolable.The Mercy of Our Lady of Malt, the Resurrection of Jesus Christ...

As they were speaking, Jesus himself relieved the disaster among them, saying:

"Peace be with you!"

But they were frightened and frightened, thinking that what they saw was a ghost.Jesus said:

"Why are you troubled? Why do you have doubts in your heart? Look at my hands and feet, and you will know that it is really me. Touch me and see, I have no bones or flesh. You see, I do exist."

Having said this, he showed them his hands and feet.They were so happy that they couldn't believe it, and they were amazed.

Nuonuo likes the library, and the library with Lala, even if the people in the small town don’t like it, Nuonuo likes it, likes it very much, because there is Lala here, Nuonuo likes Lala, always likes Lala pull.

The metallic luster of the ladders was brilliant silvery white under the sunny weather, and the long white dress hung down smoothly along the tall ladders, revealing her fair calves from time to time.

"Is Qianshui feeling better?" Nuonuo was wearing black thick-rimmed glasses, the thick lenses blocked all the angles that could be peeked into those eyes, and her too long hair was hanging on her thin shoulders. You can see the upward curve of the lips, the very faint smile, Qianshui saw it, and saw it all the time.

Qianshui likes Nuonuo, likes her very much, Qianshui hopes that Nuonuo will be happy, the final happiness...

"Does Nuonuo like Lala?" He lowered his head slightly, his voice was a little fuzzy, but it was still intelligible.

Nuonuo likes Lala, likes Lala very much, that's why she entered the church-style library regardless of the opposition of the people in the small town. People in the small town don't like libraries, but Nuonuo likes it, likes it very much , because there is Lala there.

Qianshui is a child 'cursed' by the god of death, and it is impossible to have happiness, so... Qianshui hopes that Nuonuo will be happy...

When Qianshui saw Nuonuo's face turned very red, very red, very red, it was really cute.

At that moment, Nuonuo saw an angel, an angel with a pure smile, a pure and beautiful angel...

"Catch happiness."

Qianshui likes Lala, likes Nuonuo, always likes, always believes, always knows, Qianshui... I hope they will be happy...

The library is a beautiful place, just like Pandora is a beautiful town.very beautiful very beautiful...

"That... Nuonuo... I..."

A large expanse of red, shocking blood red...

Lala fell down, with shock in her eyes and a distorted expression, she fell down horribly.

Lala fell down, red, warm blood rushed out, and a strong smell filled the not-so-large space.

Lala fell down, fell down in front of Nuonuo, unwilling, hated... fell down...

God... Great God... Please listen to my warning, please forgive me, please let me gain great wisdom, please let me enter heaven...

Nuonuo watched Lala fall down, fell down in front of her, the warm liquid splashed all over her face and fell down.

Nuonuo watched Lala fall down, fell down in front of her, clearly saw the unwillingness and hatred in Lala's eyes and fell down.

Nuonuo watched Lala fall down, fell down in front of her... slowly, softly... fell down...

"what!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Qianshui's eyes are very beautiful, very beautiful, very beautiful, the left eye is deep black, but the right eye is...the 'curse' of death...

It is impossible for Qianshui to be happy, so Qianshui hopes that the people he likes will be happy, and will always be happy...

Qianshui saw Lala's death again, met Nono's death again, and it was Qianshui himself who prompted all this...

Qianshui hates crying, very much hates crying, because crying is a proof of cowardice, Qianshui hates cowardice, and even more hates her cowardly self.

Shallow water doesn't cry, I don't want to cry, but... my cheeks are wet...

I don't cry in shallow water, I don't want to cry, but... the tear glands are more than...

In this way... is it 'happiness'?

Qianshui's eyes are very beautiful, very beautiful, very beautiful, the left eye is deep black, and the right eye is the god of death...'curse'...

Qianshui is incapable of obtaining happiness, even the people Qianshui likes... can't have 'happiness'...

That's the end... that's all right... that's... the sir can go out...

"Just end it all...Mr. Knoll..."

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