[Crossover/Pili] Can You Let People Enjoy Life in Peace?

For the sake of the best, I even gave up Yiqi. It was impossible for me to be the heroine. After all, the official forced the fan to death...

There are always some people who are looking for trouble and leave messages to me. Readers who have seen it should ignore it. Leaving messages to scum is just to make the other party self-satisfied. If your brain is wet and sick, you pity your parents. Well, if you don't want to, you can point out the cross. Oh, who is that, Biluodao, get out of here, people are angry, this place is not suitable for a middle-class sick person like you.

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It's about one meter in size... It means that King Xian is nestled in the box, and it's up to you whether to curl up or not_(:з∠)_

Su Su's original life, looking for Su Feng's fan fiction

Some things, some people, are always so sudden... (Hey! No more literature and art) But don't worry, you still have us (because you want to read the article! Don't be frustrated!) So, wait for you to come back~ (Waiting for you to come back is the purpose of updating the article! How shameless!)

Are there any benefits (text) during the Chinese New Year? (

Hypothesis, cough cough cough, this is just brainstorming ~ don't criticize me... Take this, it's purely personal bad taste... (I didn't watch the plot or anything, I just read it on Baidu, so I made it up) Standing under the cross-flower tree, Qiluosheng couldn't help but be shocked by the sight of peach blossoms, which were flying all over the sky and wiping their sleeves as they fell to the ground. "The city has been prosperous for a hundred generations, and no one is a passer-by; for thousands of years, the bright moon has blown the horns, and the flowers are the masters." Reciting the poem and shaking the Xuepu fan, Qiluosheng suddenly realized... That he was lost! ! Xue Pu put her fan on her chin and thought deeply. At this moment, soft footsteps sounded. Although they were soft, it was still easy to hear for martial arts practitioners. This is the sound of women's footsteps. Luo Jin, no, she should be called Xiang Ling in this life, yes, she is the one who came. Xiang Ling, who originally wanted to be alone and quiet, was surprised to see the figure of the person he missed and couldn't help but stop. Is it him? The past events that I didn't dare to think about and didn't want to think about came to my mind. He was in every picture, elegant and elegant. His eyes were slightly astringent, and tears filled his eyes, clamoring to shed. But when I heard his poem number, I suddenly woke up. He, the person who was gentle to me, was no longer there... Who was just a passerby? Yes, time has destroyed everything. My identity is no longer the same as before. Even though the love is deep, the fate is shallow. He is not him. Even if he looks like him again and has no memory, is he still him? Turning around, tears streaked down his cheeks. Qi Luosheng turned around to ask for directions, but saw the bleak back of the girl in gold clothes with white trim. Her heart twitched for some reason, and the frequency of her heartbeat was different from usual. This girl felt so familiar. "This girl... I..." I was about to ask, and then... The girl ran awayΣ( ° △ °|||)Am I so scary? Touching her face, Qiluosheng was reflecting on herself... -Jump- "Girl! You!..." We have only met her a few times, so why can we die for ourselves so calmly? Qiluosheng was puzzled, heartbroken, heartbroken, unknown heartache! There are so many questions on my mind that I don't know where to start. The breath of the beauty in his arms gradually faded, and the blood flow continued. Only his eyes, closed and opened again, refused to take their eyes away from his face for even half a minute. It was reluctance, unwillingness, and obsession that could not be let go! ! Qiluosheng's eyes were slightly red. He didn't understand why he felt distressed and sad. This obsession alone explained her persistence. What kind of person made her so nostalgic and obsessed with him? Qiluosheng would not be conceited and say that it was him, that he could not afford this love, that he was too desperate and sad. Obsession like a moth to a flame. Although her eyes always stayed on herself, Qi Luosheng knew that she was looking at another person through him, and Qi Luosheng felt a little envious and sighed. Using force, Xiang Ling touched Qi Luosheng's face with her hands. She lost too much blood and her eyes were a little blurry. In a daze, she seemed to see the person she wanted to see: "Jiu Qian Sheng..." The blood suddenly flowed rapidly, and life was disappearing. Xiang Ling knew that although Qi Luosheng didn't know who he was, the debt he owed Jiu Qian Sheng had been paid off with his life. She wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry. Was she sad? Not willing to give in? Hate? Maybe there was, but now, it has gradually faded away, leaving only broken memories that have slowly faded away. After many years, who will still remember it? In the last reflection, I didn't want to look at that similar face, the blue sky, white clouds, and falling peach blossoms, but it was a pity that I was the only one left... My consciousness gradually became blurry, and who was saying in my ears: "Xiao Wan, how about we plant this peach blossom tree together and enjoy the flowers together next year?" Liar, big liar...

Father-in-law and brother have the same face 23333 Big face, hold on