Climbing the wall every day

In the calm evening, the evening of crying blood, the sunset in the sky blooms the most lonely and enchanting red, and the hand-to-hand contact of light and darkness renders an extremely ambiguous tone.If you stretch out your palm to the sky, large clouds will shatter between your fingers, just like life and destiny.

Devil's hour.

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Well, maybe that's a bit of an exaggeration.

However, the above content is indeed Qianqian's heartfelt description of this ordinary dusk where extraordinary spiritual events happened, trying to use the so-called "encountering the devil" to explain his embarrassing situation at the moment, and to calm himself down too much. turbulent" mood.

Although, the one she calls "the devil" is too small, too harmless in appearance, and too cute, which directly leads to the lack of self-persuasion in this rhetoric.

The little baby boy who fell from the sky, nestled comfortably in her arms, the smile on his face is so gentle (?), the eyes are so pure (??), the small body curled up in his arms is so cute (???) ——At least, it definitely exceeded the level of yelling kawaii when I was ravaged by a few perverts at home.No matter how you look at it horizontally or vertically, it is a pink and cute little boy who is invincible and sure to kill the ultimate little boy——cough, correct, he is the ultimate little boy.

However, all these beautiful illusions are based on the premise of ignoring that "he was airdropped by a huge flame man-shaped ghost body 1 minute ago", and the lucky person who was dropped was still himself.

So, a little reflection.To be exact, for the first time in her life, she began to seriously question her RP.

Why did it become like this?She just wanted to go out for a walk alone and get some fresh air. Why did this happen to her? !Why is it that she won the first prize, and the airborne person is still the "he", why is this ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Superficially calm, Qianqian turned upside down in her heart.

Whenever we are on the verge of going berserk, we have to applaud Qian Qian's proud self-control.

Living surrounded by a group of freaks for more than ten years, the CJ index of the smile can far exceed that of normal people, and the superficial adaptability and self-adjustment ability actually do not belong to the biological species of "human", at least it must be a mutation Monsters can barely match the level.

Well, no matter how you calculate this guy, he really has nothing to do with humans.

Putting away the black threads that were hung up overwhelmingly to suit the occasion, shallowly imitating the tone of some people who usually coax her, and gently asking the little baby in her arms: "Hey, what's your name?"

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She didn't think there was anything wrong with asking such a question at all, and she completely ignored the objective fact of "how could such a big child be able to talk".What's more, her voice is more coquettish and sweet than the authentic loli Zhengtai.

However, the world is so big and full of surprises, this little baby who came down from the air is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He just raised his eyes to look at Qianqian, and then very calmly registered his own number: "Okay."

His mouth didn't move, but the "Okay" sounded very clearly in Qianqian's ears.It is not the soft and waxy child's voice that a baby should have, but the clear and clear voice of a teenager, leisurely, pleasant, and slightly chilly, like the thin snow that has not dissipated in the early spring of March.

"Yeah. I'm Qianqian, the emperor's name is Qian." She still didn't feel that there was anything wrong, Qianqian still "talked" to the baby with a smile, "Well, why are you here?" In fact, she wanted to ask directly: Why did I come out? Take a walk and you get caught?You're actually playing tricks on me, right?For example, what kind of onmyoji is tracking, you bastard! !

"...Ah, it was just a mistake." A certain baby replied calmly.

With one hand free to touch her chin, Qianqian COS the third-rate detective in a certain [-] o'clock soap opera she just watched last night: "Can I send you home?"

After taking a good look at the wheelchair she was sitting under, her eyes as black as dots of ink opened a streak of splendor, but immediately vanished in the depths.He just shook his head as a refusal.

Of course, good moves can't be hidden from Qianqian, and Qianqian won't be ignorant of his meaning, she smiled indifferently: "My legs are fine, but my body is a little weak."

That's quite a euphemism.

Anyone who sees such a cute and pure little loli, even if it is a [fake] one, will only think that she is pretending to be strong, pretending not to care about her own illness, and then automatically translate the sentence just now into "I The body is too weak, and I don't even have the strength to walk, so I have to use a wheelchair instead", which is a necessary setting for tragic dramas.

What follows is the hero and heroine you love me, I love you, love you to love you to death, and the man and woman match I love you and I hate that you can't get the classic dog-blood love drama that you think about you.If possible, the grievances and entanglements of the parents of both parties in the first half of their lives should be added, love and hatred.When the hero and heroine fall in love until the sky collapses, the earth is torn apart, the sea is dry and the rocks are dead, a bolt from the blue will strike "Actually, you are biological brothers and sisters".Then the male and female protagonists were heartbroken, wanting to break up, and could only elope for love, regardless of the secular ethics that blocked true love, and gave birth to the crystallization of love.As a result, the marriage of close relatives caused the child to be terminally ill, so he had no choice but to go back to his parents for help, and then...

Hello!This is a fan of Zongman, okay, what kind of inexplicable hell are you going to get involved in, you bastard! ! !

Ah, so we're pulling away, so let's get down to business.

Hearing Qianqian's understatement, he didn't say anything, but for a moment, the emotions in his eyes seemed to be complicated again.

"If you don't let me take you back, where is the good home? I'll tell your family to pick you up."

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So silent.

Those who wanted to kill him wholeheartedly, and even passed down the ancestral precepts passed down from generation to generation to destroy him, even if they were related by blood, they could not be called "relatives".Naturally, their gathering place cannot be a "home".

His home should be a small bamboo house, surrounded by a large lush bamboo forest, and two cherry blossom trees were planted in front of the house.When he walked home on the path paved with gravel, he could always smell the faint fragrance.

The person who is as warm as a cherry will smile at him gently, hold him in his arms, feed him the cherry blossom cakes he made by himself, and tell him, "Today, Zhulin has a new neighbor, a very cute white rabbit family, Come visit with me in the afternoon." Yunyun.

He would lean on that person, nod obediently, and as soon as he raised his head, he could see the gentle smile in that person's eyes.

The moment is eternal, and the millennium will never forget.

Even for Hao, who has already sat and watched reincarnation and watched karma and fate, that person is still the only unchanging "eternal".

Only there, only where the man was, would be his home.

"So, do you want to go home with me?"

Kai Mou looked at the speaker: the little girl smiled, not as gentle or moist as that person, but as transparent as water without a trace of impurities.That appearance suddenly overlapped with the figure from a thousand years ago.He seemed to see that man in kimono again, with a shallow smile, covered in moonlight, walking towards him lightly like a butterfly, and asked with a smile:

——You, want to go home with me?

Hao suddenly laughed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched with joy and peace of mind. Even though he was still a baby now, he still exudes a bright and beautiful demeanor.

He heard his own voice and answered "Okay."

Okay, let's go home with you.

Sure enough, it's better to laugh like this, this is her peerless, stunning... Xiaoye Wang.

Just like Hao, she narrowed her eyes slightly, pulled the baby's little hand shallowly, and smiled 12 times pure and charming.

"So, should I be called 'Mother' in the future?"

Therefore, Ma Cang Yewang or Ma Cang Hao likes to smile gently, and then has the habit of blackmailing others, not without reason.

Family education is crucial to a child's growth.