Su Bai, who just got the admission notice, is in trouble.
System: Dear, let's take a casual trip~
Su Bai: I studied hard for more than ten years and once I passed the 985 exam, you let me go to school during a trip? Do you know the feeling of watching a head of hair gradually become bald? Do you know the pain of working from 5 to 10? Let me go home!
System: If you complete the task, you can go home~
Su Bai: Isn't it just to witness Long Aotian's journey to becoming a god? He just does it!
Once he was liberated, he was lying on the sofa enjoying the wonderful summer vacation and looking forward to college life. He just turned on the TV and put it back on in the next second.
System: The revolution has not yet succeeded, we still need to work hard!
Su Bai: System, you don't have a father!
When meeting old friends, Su Bai couldn't hide his guilt. Back then, he was given the "reputation" of being the world's greatest devil, and whoever killed him would be the world's hero. He thought about the silent backs of those who fought side by side, and felt that his "death" could be of greater value. For that inexplicable selfishness, Su Bai personally sent himself into the opponent's sword. Before he died, he didn't even dare to look at the man's face and urged the system to untie him and eject him.
Su Mo thought that he felt guilty after all.
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Everyone in the world knows that Mr. Lu Dao punishes traitors and eliminates evil to maintain peace in the world, kills demons with his own hands, and saves all people from fire and water. He is worthy of Qingyun's first sword. But they don't know that after that sword attack, Lu Jin could not sleep at night, and his Taoist heart was broken.
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Young and ignorant,
When he was drunk that day, Su Bai reacted inexplicably when he looked at the little sword fairy who was drunk by him. He suppressed the thoughts in his heart and went outside to take a shower. Little did he know that the drunken and sleeping person opened his eyes after he left.
Meet again,
The cold-hearted Lu Daojun sat beside his bed, with several large jars of spring drinks beside him. His hair was as frosty as snow, and his eyes were calm. He spoke in a tone that said the weather was nice today: "Are you going to go up or should I go up?"
Su Bai: ... My legs are weak.
You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I sent them to the world with a head full of snow.
Want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you? Isn't it like a teenager traveling?
No! My original intention remains unchanged!
It's a sweet article
The sixth revision on May 11, 2024. The third dimension is too busy. It is expected to open in the second half of the year. This article is not a scam, so don't worry.
Intention: Love is unwavering