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Ted gently put his head on Ayanami's shoulder, his brown hair scattered on the black military uniform.
As far as the eye can see, the silvery luster is like the snow in my hometown, so gentle that it makes people feel cruel.
Memories, time spent together and cruel reality are intertwined in the mind. What is real and what is false? What is true love?
"Ted Klein..." The sexy, low voice called him all the time, and Ted looked to the sky in confusion.
God, please guide me towards that silver light, I am willing to pay everything for it...
PS: This article is about my various fantasies about the daily life of the Black Hawks. In addition, it also involves the army, politics, empire, etc. It can be regarded as a mixture of sadness and joy. Because of the plot setting problem, although I also like Flawu very much, I still reluctantly excluded him from the article, so there are not many opportunities for the seven ghosts and gods to appear in this article.
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Come on, madam! Although it's so late to get over from Qin Xin's book, my wife's words are so deep in my heart! ! Very rare 07-ghost article! Even rarer articles by Ted and Aya! You are a treasure(づ ̄3 ̄)づ
Come on, madam! Although it's so late to get over from Qin Xin's book, my wife's words are so deep in my heart! ! Very rare 07-ghost article! Even rarer articles by Ted and Aya! You are a treasure(づ ̄3 ̄)づ