Traveling together, even though Zanjian treats everyone equally, on the day when Zanjian gave him medicine, he found that he was closer to her than the seagull himself, but he didn’t know if there was any more gap.

Just like yesterday, the seagull made up his mind. If the sky wants a relief, it will lose the opportunity forever like the seagull. He always wants a result.
It’s clear to heaven that even Jianjia is different. As early as that time, when he accompanied her into the mountain, he received the so-called thank-you ginseng. He knew that Jianjia was destined to be different from other women.
In his eyes, it is very inappropriate to let her stay with Ruyan Qimu because she is too kind. It is suitable for her to live a stable and ordinary life.
But yesterday, when she faced the seagull, she overthrew him. It was so cruel for her to know her calmly that he would ask. Maybe she was wrong. Maybe she wouldn’t suffer much if she followed Ruyan Qimu.
But in the end, even the explanations made him more confused.
What she looks cruel is actually a good heart. In his eyes, what is really cruel is to drag on saying nothing, neither agreeing nor agreeing.
Long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. Seagulls are relieved, but they can’t get rid of themselves. They have tried again and again to get here today.
The sky sighed, and he didn’t want to look at you, Qi Muli, but this once saved his life and burned his heart and lungs.
Is he going to take this step? The sky is clutching his chest, and there are still seven days to go, so he can’t be separated from Ruyan Qimu anymore.
Looking at her, God is more hesitant, but whether he really likes her or not. He is used to worrying about her, being quiet with her or secretly protecting her.
Even Jia Jian is still quietly watching and hesitating. Zhongtian finally made up his mind. Unlike seagulls, he must have come to her side. "What are you looking at?"
The "Star Map" continued to look at the big dipper star map, but it was a panic in my heart. Really, isn’t it self-sentimental? It seems that although I don’t know how to respond, I have never missed it.
Looking at her for a while, "I want to marry you even when I am young ~ I want to marry you."
I didn’t even answer. I continued to watch her find out that when I gave him medicine that day, I was ordinary. I hoped to make him care more about protecting himself, but I didn’t want to seduce other people to talk about things.
It happened that I thought too much and misunderstood this day, and her eyes always made her feel scared the day after tomorrow. More than once, she felt that she had gone too far and finally forgot about it after she entered the palace. But who thought that the Haitian didn’t throw him out yesterday? The seagull incident inspired him. He was sending himself home, and he has been searching for the bottom of it. I really can’t take this performance as my own amorous feelings.
I just got a seagull, but it came out for another day. Fortunately, this seagull is difficult because I don’t want him to be dragged down by myself, but God, it’s not necessary.
Even Jia Jian has never let go. The star chart doesn’t respond to him. It seems that the sky is a little anxious. I just put out my hand to grab the Jia Jian and threw it aside. "It is impossible to divorce Ru Yan Qimu. It is very likely that you will die first and I will die later. If you want to live, you will have to be anonymous."
God didn’t hear the feelings in this statement. He would be rejected himself. He would even be so cruel to tell him that you are not qualified. His voice trembled with excitement. "You … you agreed."
Even Jia Jian nodded, refused or agreed, and she will not change in the future. Is that for sure? And the sky is not seagulls themselves. There is no need to say more about waves. People need to make their own decisions and be responsible for them.
This time, it is exactly the same as the past. This responsibility will be borne by one person. Ru Yan Qimugen will not be difficult because of this matter. Because of this, Ru Yan Qimu even saw through her. She will not agree to everything, but will agree, and she will agree if she can’t get into trouble in the end.
It was someone else who made the first move, and it was someone else who made the decision. She didn’t have her own ideas and wouldn’t take the responsibility. She can feel at ease …
Can she feel at ease even with a slight frown? It seems that the sky is not important, but it should be the same as in the past.
The next day, just after dark, it came over very neatly, helping even the cockroach to collect things. From beginning to end, even the cockroach still sat in the gazebo like yesterday, looking like it didn’t take the initiative.
Can this be called elopement?’ Even looking at the desktop.
The evening breeze suddenly blew the desktop pages and stayed on the Big Dipper page again, just like the Oracle, and the wax tears overflowed the tray and dropped on the name of the day.
Even Jia Yuan’s meditation shook a little, and he was still stroking the black cat’s hand. The black cat looked at her with disdain and disgust as if she were not as calm as herself.
LianJianJi suddenly thought of what taboo than will be thrown aside, she silently bowed his head so feel … What is this feeling? Why would she be so taboo? She has no fear or other thoughts, but she just has a bad feeling.
And this hunch
"Meow ….." It’s been two days since this black cat made a sound for the first time, but it made Lian Jian remember why she had such a sad idea. She told the seagull yesterday that she had lived and made a scene with her adoptive father, but only after that did she know what she was.
It’s confirmed that this thing came over and "let’s go"
But there was no response for a long time, and after a long silence, she suddenly smiled. Fortunately, she almost misjudged when she remembered it. "God, listen to me tell a story?"
Chapter 191 Evil heart
Although it was inappropriate for Lian Jian to suddenly want to tell a story, the day nodded and everything depended on her. "Go ahead and I’ll listen."
"There is a girl I once told some stories about, but whenever she was a parent, this time I want to say it was before she was crowned."
When I looked at her once, it seemed that when she said it again, it was a different familiar tone when I was educating Shelley a few days ago, but suddenly what was this?
Lian Jianji played with the jade bracelet. "When the girl was seven years old, her mother remarried with all her belongings, but she was cheated. She lost her life and her father. It was very angry and chilling for her mother, but after hearing about it, she gloated but became more and more sad, and then she became crazy."
The day frowned slightly. Why has this topic become a bit … heavy? Moreover, he knows that even every time Jianji tells a story, there is a deep meaning behind it. Most of them are some truth, but what truth should he tell now?
Without even looking at him, he said to himself, "It’s crazy, but he is still obsessed with gambling and drinking. The girl lived to the age of ten on the aid of relatives, but soon her father was heavily in gambling debts, and her family became poorer and poorer. When she learned to steal, she was beaten, but stealing money was not enough to fill this huge hole. Moreover, the girl’s father continued to gamble because she could steal money. It was even heavier for the girl not to give money than for someone who was stolen by the girl."
Day micro leng asked, "what girl? Why should such a man take him as his father? ！”
"The country where girls live requires that they can only work at the age of 10, just like our girls can only leave their parents after that, or even if they leave, they will be caught by people there like a catcher and sent home to wait, perhaps not beaten but died."
"Can’t that girl stand it?"