Overwhelm the Country

Teacher, how long will it take for you to come back? Yuyang. Com can't find it. It seems to have collapsed [crying]

Wow, what an advanced mental state.

Come on, come on~ Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers

Hahahahahahaha

Meow meow meow? Straight women say they don't understand?

Finally back! I thought I wouldn't come back!

Why did the male protagonist cheat on him? It seems he had more than one lover? The heroine is right. If the hero really loves her, why would he let other women humiliate her in that way? Moreover, it is so shameless for a man to be photographed by a mistress! Look now, this male protagonist is so scumbag, he doesn't want the female protagonist to get back together with him, it's too dirty

Well, it doesn't feel quite 2. Hey, 2 seems silly in my impression. This feels more, um, very assertive and strong.

This article makes me feel good about myself...

Well... Will that young master let someone take over his position? Serious doubt···

No time for nonsense = = I concentrate on making up for the tragedy

Come on, update soon Zhao Tu

Where is Sheyuan? Sister, you forgot about him! How can that work! Leng'er is really cold. According to the plot, does Xiao Wuer have to look at him with admiration? Looking forward to Xiao Wu'er really has a lot of dark spots. Is he the male pig's trotter that everyone is looking for? Oh, it's intriguing~ (I don't want to see handsome guys die one by one = =) Also, my sister's update speed is actually not slow at all~~ (Others, please don't hit me!!) No matter what, I still continue your style, Come on

Why is there no teasing scene, ah ah ah, why?

The article I liked a few years ago is still good to read now!

Ah, I really want to watch high school! Thinking about it now, it's great that Yangyang can meet Tongtong. It's always better to have less bitterness and more sweetness in Little Yangyang's life.

PS. The one dedicated to my beautiful brother has slipped away. Zhuo Zhuo became a disciple of Yun Meng when he was five years old. I heard from the senior sisters who were a few years older than her that she was picked up halfway by Senior Sister Qinghe who was out on errands. Seeing that she had nowhere to go and that she had some talent in martial arts, head Ye Lan kept her and took her under his wing. She was still an innocent child at that time. Yunmeng has a heavy workload. In addition to practicing martial arts every day, he also has to study medical books and identify herbs. After a long time, Zhuo Zhuo felt very boring. But within the Yunmeng Sect, everyone has always performed their own duties. Except for her, who has not arranged any affairs because of her young age, everyone else has their own things to be busy with. So after finishing her homework every day, she could only go to the Fusheng tree and lie down bored all day. Later, as the number of people coming to Yunmeng for medical treatment increased day by day, Senior Sister Xiyun couldn't handle it all by herself, so she was asked to come over as a helper. So, in addition to schoolwork and studying medicine, she had one more thing to do every day. That is to go to Taoyuanjin to listen to stories. Taoyuanjin is the residence used by Yunmeng to accommodate people seeking medical treatment from outside. There are many people from all over the world living there, including old, weak, women and children as well as heroes and heroines. In his spare time, Zhuo Zhuo would go there and stay for a long time, listening to those people telling stories about the swords, swords, shadows and anecdotes in the rivers and lakes. She found these stories extremely interesting, and she yearned even more for the so-called world. When she was ten years old, Senior Sister Qinghe, who was out on business, picked up another person outside. She was a girl as bright as a willow. So, after that, there was another nominal disciple in the sect. That was the first encounter between Zhuo Zhuo and that person. Of course, at that time, Zhuo Zhuo didn't know the person's name. Even from the time they met until she left, the person never said her former name. It was a long time later when I learned his original name. The girl doesn't like to talk, and Zhuo Zhuo usually won't get a single response from him even if she says ten sentences. But this does not prevent Zhuo Zhuo from communicating with him. Perhaps because of their similar life experiences or perhaps because of other reasons, Zhuo Zhuo felt an indescribable feeling of closeness to this strange girl. Seeing that the two of them were similar in age, Senior Sister Qinghe threw the girl to Zhuo Zhuo after she entered the school and asked her to take care of her. On her first day, Zhuo Zhuo took her through the entire Yunmeng. The last place we stopped at was the floating tree. Walking under the Fusheng tree, Zhuo Zhuo was already extremely tired. Regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not, he sat down on it. Seeing her like this, the girl also sat on the floor. "You haven't told me your name yet?" Zhuo Zhuo asked her curiously, but the girl remained silent. Seeing that she didn't want to talk about him, Zhuo Zhuo couldn't force her. I heard Senior Sister Qinghe say that when she picked up this girl, her body was covered with shocking wounds. After finally waiting for the girl to wake up, she seemed to have forgotten everything about herself and kept silent about what had happened in the past, not even saying her own name. Zhuo Zhuo picked up the small stones on the side and threw them into the lake. Several ripples appeared on the calm water as the rocks passed by. "You have to have a name so I can call you, but I really don't know how to name you." Zhuo Zhuo murmured to himself. The breeze blew and the leaves on the floating trees rustled. "Since you don't want to talk about the past, then forget about it. The senior sisters in Yunmeng are all excellent people. They will treat you well, and I will protect you." "This will be your home from now on." "When you have a new home, you also need a new name." "This place is a floating tree, why don't you just call it floating tree." Zhuo Zhuo stood in front of the girl and stretched out her hand. The girl hesitated for a long time. Just when Zhuo Zhuo thought she would not agree, she suddenly held her hand. "You... Agreed?" The girl nodded. It seemed that Zhuo Zhuo's somewhat incredible tone had amused her, and a smile appeared on her face that had been paralyzed. Zhuo Zhuo, who was in ecstasy, didn't realize this. She hugged the weak-looking girl in front of her and smiled wildly. But the girl didn't expect Zhuo Zhuo to do such a thing. She was stunned for a while, and it took a long time before she remembered to struggle. "No... Etiquette." Zhuo Zhuo hugged the girl's neck, and she struggled to utter two words, but was drowned in Zhuo Zhuo's laughter. After some fussing, Zhuo Zhuo calmed down and smiled fawningly at Fu Sheng with a somewhat apologetic look. Fusheng, on the other hand, returned to his paralyzed appearance, staring ahead in silence. Seeing that the people next to him looked unhappy, Zhuo Zhuo felt even more guilty. With the goal of making Fusheng laugh, Zhuo Zhuo began to tell Fusheng some of the embarrassing things that happened to her since she was a child, including anecdotes about the people in the world inside the door. "Fusheng, you know, I like Fusheng Tree the most. The scenery here is very good. If you are good at qinggong, you can fly to the top of Fusheng Tree and see the entire Yunmeng scenery." As he spoke, the person next to him did not respond. Zhuo Zhuo turned his head to look at her, only to see her staring at one place intently. As she looked around, she saw a piece of stone covered with mottled scratches. Seeing Fusheng's curious look, Zhuo Zhuo bit his lip. "That book is what I use to calculate the time I have to wait for my parents." "After I became sensible, I would come here to leave a mark every day after my studies." "I always thought they would come back to me, so I kept waiting. "But after so many years, I realized that I might have been abandoned. "Someone stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Zhuo Zhuo's head, as if to comfort him. Zhuo Zhuo looked up and saw that the person coming was Senior Sister Xiyun from Taoyuanjin. "Little junior sister, you don't have to be sad. " "Everyone in Yunmeng will accompany you. " Hearing these words full of true feelings, Zhuo Zhuo should have been very moved, but she said with a bitter face and pitifully: "Sister, are you going to ask me to do hard labor again when you come here? " Xiyun was not annoyed either, he smiled and cursed: "You little girl, I tried to comfort you, but you didn't move at all. " "That's all, Senior Sister Jieyu asked me to come find you and the little girl for dinner. I don't know what you were talking about, I even forgot about the meal. " Only then did Zhuo Zhuo pay attention to the time, and realized that it was already sunset. She took Fusheng and left in the footsteps of Senior Sister Xiyun. Under the Fusheng tree, except for the mottled stones, there was only the sound of empty wind. The days passed like this day by day. What Zhuo Zhuo didn't expect was that Fu Sheng's time with her would be so short. On the day when the leader came out of Shuo Meng Lin, Fu Sheng was called to Weilan Residence. Zhuo Zhuo himself couldn't remember what happened after that. She only remembered that Fu Sheng had never appeared in Yunmeng since then. She searched everywhere in Yunmeng but couldn't find her. Senior sister Xiyun told her that if Fusheng was picked up by her parents, she would live a very happy life. So Zhuo Zhuo's life became a person again. It's just that under the floating tree, there is another name and another scratch. When Zhuo Zhuo was nineteen years old, the head of Ye Lan asked her to explore the world to find her own martial arts. The senior sisters sent her to Taoyuanjin, and the boatman drove the boat leisurely on the water. She watched Yunmeng gradually turn into a small dot in her field of vision. Before leaving, she went to the Fusheng Tree. The stones there are already covered with traces of her carvings. But none of the people she was waiting for came. She sat under the tree and watched the leaves of the floating tree rustling in the breeze. After today, no one will probably come here again. So she thought. "I'm leaving too, Fusheng. " "Even if you come back, I probably won't be able to see you. " "I hope you and I can see each other again. " Someone was muttering into the air, telling a story that only she understood in a low voice. The first place Zhuo Zhuo arrived was Jinling City. People say that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is quiet and peaceful, and everything in Jinling is prosperous. There, there are countless Shili Painting Buildings and endless beauties of all kinds. She once saw a painting in Senior Sister Su Jieyu's residence, which showed the bustling scene of the city of Jinling. At that time, she had longed for this place, but because she was young, she could not leave Yunmeng to visit this place. Later, Zhuo Zhuo met someone there. He said his name was Fang Siming, and he asked her to remember him. Strange to say, that man seemed indifferent, but he was willing to help her solve the troubles around her when they first met. Zhuo Zhuo was very grateful at that time. However, there was not much kindness in what the man said. "The world is dangerous, you'd better return to Yunmeng as soon as possible. " The man left after saying this. "You haven't told me your name yet? "Hearing her words, the man stopped. He seemed to be very hesitant, looking at his back, Zhuo Zhuo thought this. "Fang Siming. " "Remember this name, we will meet again. "After that, he left. Fang Siming, this person was like an epiphyllum, fleeting in her life. Zhuo Zhuo originally thought that the two would never have the chance to meet again, but later, when she was helping a little girl named Erya, she accidentally ran into him. "Why are you here? Zhuo Zhuo asked him strangely when she saw Fang Siming on the roof of the inn where she was staying. He didn't answer Zhuo Zhuo's question, but asked her a question. "Why are people always willing to give themselves away for a little warmth? "He seemed to be asking her, but he also seemed to be asking himself. He picked up the wine jar in his hand, and poured the strong wine into his internal organs one after another. Zhuo Zhuo walked to him and found a flat place to sit down. "Probably because that little bit of warmth is the only thing I can rely on. "She picked up the unopened wine jar on the side, opened one jar, and poured it into her mouth. The wine was very ordinary, not good wine, but when people need to vent, there is no such thing as good wine or bad wine. Zhuo Zhuo has no memory of how that night passed. But when she woke up the next day, she was lying in the room she had booked at the inn. The consequence of a hangover is a splitting headache the next day. But remembering that she had promised Erya that she would go see her today, she struggled to get up from the bed. Unexpectedly, when she arrived at Erya's house, the poor little girl was no longer there. Zhuo Zhuo hurriedly went to surround those who took away Erya, but the little girl who was still full of longing in her heart now only saw an inch of desolation in her eyes. Zhuo Zhuo couldn't hold back the anger in his heart after hearing Zhang Tiezhu's pleadings and the girl's determined back. She threw out the long sword in her hand and used the simplest method to kill the frightened man in front of her. Yunmeng's martial arts have always been used to save people. Zhuo Zhuo cannot use the same martial arts to kill people, but killing people is often easier than saving people. After killing that man, Zhuo Zhuo felt no joy in her heart. She still felt sad. With so much smoldering in her heart, she finally couldn't hold on and fell down. The moment she fell, she seemed to see a familiar face, it was... Fu Sheng? When Zhuo Zhuo woke up, it was already two days later. When she woke up, the sky was full of red clouds outside the window, and the glow filled the whole room through the window, which was extremely beautiful. There was a person at the table, looking at her quietly. Zhuo Zhuo smiled at him, "Floating life? Or I should call you Fang Siming. " "When did you guess it? "Fang Siming didn't panic. Anyway, for him, he would have to confess sooner or later. "Maybe it was when we were drinking that time. Your expression when you were sad looked very much like her. Or maybe earlier. Zhuo Zhuo looked out the window, his thoughts drifting back to a long time ago. "I will not return to Yunmeng for the time being. " "The leader told me to find my own way, but now I don't know my way very well. Yunmeng's way is to save people, but there are too many bad people in the world. " "Perhaps, it's time for me to experience this so-called world. "The two of them kept talking like they were children, while Fang Siming listened quietly. The dusk fell and night fell. Who knows what the future holds?

Hand in hand, Zeus and Poseidon are a pair? Why can't I see the text?