Like brother
The author has always thought that the little brother is indifferent, mysterious, and kind, and has always wanted to see such a little brother. However, before meeting Wu Xie, the little brother has always been alone. He eats alone, sleeps alone, and is in a daze. He experiences danger alone. It seems that whatever he encounters, he will always carry the breath of ice and snow deep in the mountains. He will always isolate himself from the world. He has the immortality that makes many people crazy, which destined him to be lonely for the rest of his life.
Therefore, the heroine of this article is a crazy person. O(∩_∩)O. The golden finger of this article is wide open. Please do not delve into any unreasonableness. Please believe that our goal is 'The little brother is mighty and domineering and dominates the world! '
Copy 1: "Brother, I can't sleep without you~" Dai Meng grabbed the door panel of the little brother's door, blinked two big wet dog eyes, and looked like "I'm very sad without you", as if I will cry for you if you don't sleep with me. A certain guy with facial paralysis may know that he can no longer stop Dai Meng from invading his bed, so he pushed the newly acquired Qinglong Ancient Sword onto the bed. As soon as he released it, a clearly defined 38-inch line appeared on the large bed. Dai Meng held the corner of the quilt and covered his face shyly, while using his feet to secretly move the sixty-pound knife closer to him. Early the next morning, Zhang Qiling unsurprisingly tore open the eight-clawed octopus attached to his body, went out to prepare for exercise, and brought back a certain creature's breakfast for feeding.
Copy 2: A certain woman brought out four dishes and one soup from the space and placed them on a picnic cloth. The light blue picnic cloth, the beautiful food, and Dai Meng who was happily arranging everything always made people feel like they were having a picnic. Zhang Qiling silently looked at the tomb illuminated by lights around him, and then at some kind of big German dog that was asking for credit. Forget it, let's eat first.
Copy 3: "Brother, if you disappear and I can't carry it with my shoulders or resist it with my hands, I will definitely starve to death." With a bitter look on his face, Dai Meng threw the more than 60 kilograms of ancient Qinglong sword onto the bed without any pressure. He grabbed Zhang Qiling's hand and began to worry about the consequences of his brother's amnesia. Guo, after thinking deeply for a long time, he finally decided to ask Zhang Qiling to write a letter to him, so that he would not remember him later and might be far away from him. The younger brother glanced at Dai Meng, who was dancing the sword without any pressure, and took out the letter he had written long ago from the room.
"Brother..."
"Brother..."
"Brother..."
Little brother, I will always protect you until you find where you belong.