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Who doesn't envy the immortals, who are free and easy, immortal and invincible, and who doesn't long to become an immortal. Immortal is such a beautiful word. Although no one in the world has ever seen an immortal with his own eyes, the legend of immortal has never been interrupted in the long river of history. In the Yujing City of Baizhou, there is a famous saying that has been passed down through the ages, "The immortal holds my beard, and the hair is tied to grant immortality." There are even rumors in the green mountains of Dachu that they saw someone boating in the star field, and the stars fell with the wave of their hands, so the Starfall City rose from the ground. In the more ancient times, in the Sword Pond Holy Land, there was an unknown sword known as the Immortal Sword inserted on the cliff, and countless swordsmen and masters did not pull it out. . . . . . The word "immortal" has been around in the Thirteen Continents for a long time, so long that it seems that even the Thirteen Continents are not that old. But where is the immortal?

He was a fireman, with a face blackened by the fire, and one look set him for life. --The first time I met a little girl, the little girl leaned towards him and said: "Master..." He was so amused that he was just a little crazy... She had never seen such a good-looking man, who was as tall as a general. Suddenly he looked at each other, and she was confused and panicked. He forgot that it was not the palace... Later, at the campus art performance, the little girl sat on the stage, wearing ancient clothes, covering her face with tulle, holding a pipa, her eyebrows were shy, not only delicate but also graceful... He raised his peach blossom eyes, and thought of the girl saying: She knows a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the little girl is humble. When she saw him in the audience, her heart beat faster. She wanted to perform well but was nervous and played the wrong string. Fortunately, he didn't notice... Later, he looked at the little girl who had grown up and suddenly confessed to him. He, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly panicked... It was the love that she had hidden in her heart for many years, the shards of glass in her hand, the torment of suppressing impulse... The joy of falling in love at first sight, the love hidden in her heart... She must not have known that the brother she had a crush on had been waiting for her to grow up...

His little fairy is gentle and lovely. Chang Yi ran away from home just to rent a house, but his grumpy landlord thought this little white rabbit was interested in him. One night, the grumpy landlord: "Have you ever had a penis?" The cute white rabbit: "..." The cute white rabbit: "The waist is so damn thin, the skin is so damn white, and it looks so damn exciting." The cute white rabbit: "???" One day, the grumpy landlord couldn't help it, grabbed the cute white rabbit's ponytail, and banged it against the wall: "Don't you fucking like me?" The cute white rabbit's face turned pale with fright: "You must be dreaming." The grumpy landlord:...

[Double life, morbidity, two-way redemption] - At that time, the moonlight fell on her shoulders, her hair was shining, she was beautiful. Then she died, and he died with her. Those who waste life will go to hell. The book says. Live again, this time he grows towards the light. If you ask He Li what love is, he will say that it is as low as the dust, rotten in the bones, like the sky is falling apart, like the end of the world, and there is no tomorrow. He always believed that this life and death were for her, and that he lived and died for her. He always thinks that he has character flaws, depression, depression and morbidity, and there is no tomorrow if he stays with him. Until later that family photo... The wavering soul found a safe haven...

[Retired special forces soldier and female star, wild rose and loyal dog rough guy, childhood sweethearts reunited] Five years after the breakup, there was no woman around him. His friend joked: This star became a bouquet of white moonlight and a red rose in his heart. He smiled and said nothing as he smoked a cigarette, but he looked into her indifferent eyes, which were sometimes arrogant and sometimes passionate. She fell into her addiction step by step, but pushed him away. Looking at her pure eyes, he lowered his voice and said: "Xingxing, I will spend the rest of my life here with you, betting that you will fall in love with me again."