Hunter Doujin—Ghost_Butterfly

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The crowd is precarious, the crowd is surging, different streets, different people, the same expression... lonely, lonely...

"Gollum, Gollum"

The wheels roll...

The black and white asphalt road, the shady ancient parasol road, but... the shallow water is not familiar...

"Gollum, Gollum"

The wheels roll...

Qianshui likes Mr. Claude, because Mr. Claude has what Qianshui likes, long long long hair, and the hair has the color of azure blue that Qianshui loves.

Qianshui likes Mr. Crowder, because Mr. Crowder is different, different from Mr., and different from Mr. Knight.

Qianshui likes Mr. Carlaud, second only to Lala, second only to Nuonuo's favorite.

Qianshui likes Mr. Carlaud, really, really, really, really.

'Is it okay for Mr. Carlaud to wait here for a while? '

'kindness. '

There was no agreement, no promise, but Qian Shui believed, firmly believed that he could believe it, so he tried his best to believe it, so he tried his best to believe it.

Looking up, there is still the dazzling dazzling light, the golden, piercing eyes, the painful light...

"Sister Qianshui." The girl's immature voice.

I was stunned for a moment, and then looked back, and what was transmitted to the retina through the thick glass lens was a sweet smile, with a long... light.

"Fang Luo." He called softly.

"It's me, Sister Qianshui."

Qian Shui believed in Mr. Claude, firmly believed that he believed in Mr. Claude, so he tried his best to believe it, so he tried his best to believe it.

Then... Qianshui met an angel, a very beautiful, very beautiful angel...

Then... Qianshui met an angel, an angel who belonged to Qianshui...

Then... Qianshui met an angel, very beautiful, very beautiful, an angel with a sweet smile and long silver hair... Qianshui's...angel...

"Is Fang Luo injured?" The fingers that tightened the handle used some strength, making the already pale fingers even more bloodless.His head was drooping a little, and his voice seemed muffled, as if stuck in his throat.

"Is my sister worried about me?" Tilting her head slightly, her narrowed eyes are smiling crookedly, it's really cute, "It's okay, I'm not hurt."

"Really, that's good." The relaxed expression, the raised corners of the lips, without the stiffness from practice, is very natural, very natural, very natural smile, so...

Fang Luo met...an angel...

Fang Luo met a very beautiful, very beautiful, very beautiful angel...

Fang Luo met a very gentle, very gentle, very gentle...angel...

"Gollum, Gollum"

The wheels roll...

"Where is sister going?" asked politely.

"I don't know, but... I have to leave."

The pupils behind the thick glass lenses look forward, fixedly, not limited to one, but scattered and confused... The oversized black-rimmed glasses cover two-thirds of the face , people can't see her expression clearly, but... her lips are raised...

The pure white dress swayed from time to time, revealing the white legs that should have been hidden under the skirt, very beautiful...

"Then, let me come together." She smiled sweetly with a cute expression on her exquisite face, and then replied.

I want to refute, but... there is no way...

"OK……"

"Gollum, Gollum"

The wheels roll...

Simple words, simple actions, but... Qianshui felt that there was no way to refute, the girl spoke warm words with firm eyes, her voice was low, her smile was sweet, Qianshui...couldn't refuse...

Qianshui likes Fang Luo, and loves Fang Luo with determination, because...Fang Luo is an angel...

Qianshui likes Fang Luo, and loves Fang Luo with determination, because... Fang Luo is the angel of Qianshui...

Qianshui likes Fang Luo, and loves Fang Luo with determination, because... Fang Luo is Qianshui's lovely angel...

Fang Luo is...an angel...

"Gollum, Gollum"

The wheels roll...

The crowd was precarious, the crowds were surging, and the opened shops were bustling with business, which was really lively.

"Sister Qianshui, let's go over there and have a look."

Human body temperature came from the dragged arm, very hot, as if burning the skin, but... very real... alive...

"Okay, but slow down." Smiling, smiling and enjoying the tenderness of the angel, the smile that blooms naturally is very beautiful, very beautiful, like...an angel...

"Sister Qianshui, look, does this look good?" The petite palm held a luxurious dress, black lace, and a bloody red ribbon.

"Well, it's beautiful."

With an innocent expression and an attitude without any scheming, Fang Luo...is an angel...

"Sister Qianshui, look at that one." The finger with a healthy complexion pointed forward, followed by a pure white dress.

"It's very suitable for Fang Luo." Smiling, with a gentle smile that outlines beautiful lines, she said, and said soft and gentle words.

"No, it's my sister's." Pure white pure white pure white...not suitable for her...not suitable for the twins with the surname Waynes...

Sister Qianshui is an angel, the angel I recognized when I first met...

"No, Fang Luo must look beautiful in it."

Fang Luo is an angel... the angel in Qianshui's heart...

"Sister Qianshui, let's go."

Quiet, quiet... Speechless all the way...

Qianshui likes Fangluo, likes it very much, likes it very much, because Fangluo is an angel... an angel belonging to Qianshui...

Fang Luo likes Sister Qianshui, I like it very much, because Sister Qianshui is an angel... an angel belonging to Fang Luo...

"Nah, I like Sister Qianshui." When she was talking, her head was drooping, her long long hair covered her delicate face, the wind... picked up, and it blew up in a flash. hair, hair dancing, leaves whirling.

"Well, I like Fang Luo too." Pressing the broken hair of Fei Fei, she replied gently.

"Shallow water..." Low voice, familiar breath.

"Mr. Crowder."

Qianshui likes Mr. Carraud, really, really, really, really.

Qianshui likes Fangluo, and Fangluo is Qianshui's angel...

Qianshui likes Mr. Crowder, because Mr. Crowder is different, different from Mr., and different from Mr. Knight.

Qianshui likes Fang Luo, Fang Luo's hair is very long, long, long, it is the lost hope...

Qianshui likes Mr. Claude, Mr. Claude has long long hair, and the hair has the color of azure blue that Qianshui loves.

Qianshui likes Fang Luo, and Fang Luo will show a sweet smile, which is really cute.

"Why does Mr. Crowder know I'm here?"

Qianshui believed in Mr. Crawford, firmly believed that he believed in Mr. Claude, so he tried his best to believe it, so he tried his best to believe it.

Shallow water trusts Mr. Carraud, because Mr. Kaloud is very good to shallow water.

but……

'Why would Mr Carraud know I'm here? '

"Gollum, Gollum"

The wheels roll...

"Crack."

broken……

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Vonlo Ben Wayans

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