[The Great Adventure of the Brave] Look Back in a Moment

When scenes of the past flashed through his mind, An Yan suddenly realized that he was really left behind.

He knew that Shen Tu might like him, this liking might be heavy or light, but it could still be used anyway.what!He smiled wryly, without anger or resentment, there was a little loss, but it was insignificant.

It was a pity, really, that feeling of heartache was almost uncontrollable.Shen Tu and the like are simply too annoying, deciding everything without his will, and abandoning him regardless of his wishes, maybe he will think it is for his own good, but if it is really for his own good, why don't you choose to face it with him.

The promised heart has a clear understanding, the said to pretend to be coquettish and fly together, and the promised good friend will be pushed for life, however, I was cheated like this.An Yan's heart: orz

Mist! ! !My heart is so tired, I will never love again.

Goodbye!

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The man said in a deep voice, "The last scene is finally here."

The woman was a little sad, "The time to end has finally arrived."

"Sacrifice your life, use your soul as a prison."

"Suppression, eternal life."

They of the previous generation also became history at this moment.The price paid with life and soul is the darkness of "it" eternal life.

And at the moment when they disappeared, the old man far away in Changbai Mountain was shocked, and it took a long time to show a look of sadness and pity, and muttered to himself, "Eternal pain and torture, in exchange for such an ending, is it true?" Don't you regret..."

In the quiet room, Zhimeng, who was closing her eyes, opened her eyes, her eyes were deep but full of desolation, only a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

There is no heart in the world, but there are sentient beings.

But now, it's just a cycle of cause and effect, and God's will is fulfilled.

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When everything subsided in the afternoon, An Yan looked at Shen Tu who was resting his head on his stomach, combed his hair lightly with his fingers, and said with a little pride: "I said, did you find out that you loved him immediately after you left?" I can't extricate myself from love, without me I can't eat well, I can't sleep soundly, and I can't see each other like three autumns."

Shen Tu was a little drowsy, but still answered his questions seriously, "There are all of them, but more, I still love you."

The whole person who was bombarded by this sentence was in a bad mood, An Yan became a little annoyed, and turned up the old score, "Bah, then you still cheated me so much back then!"

Shen Tu got up and held An Yan in his arms. He rested his head on his right shoulder. He could feel his soft hair on his face, and the smell of washing powder on his clothes mixed with his own sweat could be smelled from the tip of his nose. , well, it doesn't smell very good, but he likes it.

"I couldn't help it, but luckily there was still time," he said.

So An Yan smiled, "Fortunately, you came back early, if it was later, I might have slept with other girls, you don't even have to cry."

Shen Tu also laughed, he was no longer what he was in the past, after letting go of all the burdens, his personality has gradually changed a little, although his skills are still the same, his appearance is handsome, but he is no longer serious.For him now, tenderness and smiling are very common things.

"I don't mind who you're with if I don't come back," he said.

"Oh?" An Yan raised an eyebrow.

Shen Tu said: "Just as long as you are happy."

An Yan laughed, feeling a little moved in his heart, but in the next moment, those feelings quickly disappeared and turned into annoyance, "It's broad daylight, behave yourself."

"Is it uncomfortable for me to kiss?" Shen Tu raised his head innocently.

An Yan: "Hehe."

But don't say it, it's still quite comfortable. Feeling the biting and licking movements on his neck deepening, An Yan hummed comfortably, closing his eyes and enjoying it.

From the neck to the collarbone, the Adam's apple, and then further down, his hands gradually became dishonest, deeper and deeper...

The author has something to say: I finished my first novelette in this way. Looking back from the beginning, I still found a lot of deficiencies. The writing style is only possessed after having countless dark histories. I can only comfort it like this I am sorry, the writing is not very good, but I still thank everyone for reading, and this article is over, and it is over hastily, I apologize to everyone here, but I really don’t love it anymore, and it’s nothing more than writing it down It's just words without emotion, I'm very sorry