Nan Chan

The stone does not even say hello, and the eyes are closed immediately, and the hand does not move. Just let the sky shake, it just ignores. The sky is helpless, and I will see the net Lin.

Cangwu asked: "Is it going to speak?"

Jinglin has gone to dizzy, and he replied with enthusiasm: "Hello."

The sky smashed the stone back into the sleeve, and took a step back and looked at the net. He said, "Isn't it you?"

Jinglin is not in a hurry, just calmly: "If you think so, then it is."

The sky is uncertain. Because he and the stone are good for life and death, not only have you smashed the hair of Ayi, but also under the head of the sea 蛟 音 齐 齐 齐 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... Do the face of Jinglin. However, he did not have a dim sum in the place where he came from, so he would look at Lin Lin for a long while.

Now that the summer is beginning to appear, the net Lin standing under the sun is not sweating, saying: "The bells are westbound, we are going backwards."

When the suspicion of the sky was unresolved, he was lifted by the hands of Jinglin and slammed to the other side. At the foot of the sky, I kept asking, "If it is yours, you will use him to stare at me day and night. Hey, do you deliberately eat me?"

Net Lin calmly said: "Yes."

The sky said: "All the way is an opportunity, how can I not see you late?"

Jing Lin said: "People are old and soft, and they don't move."

The sky rebelled against him and said with courage: "Are you jealous of me?"

Unexpectedly, the net is as usual, said: "Yes."

The sky has been circumvented by him, and he is determined not to ask him any more, because he can't find true and false from his mouth. Jing Lin is familiar with the matter of teasing and can't stop.

The two left from the mountains of the North, all the way west. Cross the Zhongdu name along the way, and go up the river. Although the sky is fierce in the water, it is fainting on the ship.

The coffin was on the couch, his arms were hanging, and I didn’t know if I was asleep. The small servant who was hired from the boat was on the side and wiped his neck sweat.

The sky screamed and asked: "Man."

This little servant is not old, but he is very clever. Upon hearing this question, I immediately knew who he was asking. The net replied: "The son of the "Garden Fang", the special trip before the trip is small, the evening meal is not necessary, afraid that it will come back at night."

The arm of the sky retracted and rolled over and said, "Well, I am still alive here, but he still plays with people, and the door is not back!"

The servant hurriedly said: "The poor son is waiting for porridge, so you can get it at any time."

The sky sneered: "A few cans of porridge are sent." He rolled up the seat and slammed up. "What is ‘Garden Fang’ doing, drinking? Tea?”

The little servant is arrogant.

The sky was propped up and stared at him coldly: "Don't marry me."

The little servant was cold and sweaty, and said: "It is the spring boat of Xijiang Huakui's fragrant scent. Every spring and summer, the garden will be on the river, and the famous scholars will be recruited. The literary essay will be held over the years. The ordinary people can't enter. Born out of the hook, but quite talented, can be her guest in the curtain, mostly famous scholars in the world. I told them to board the ship three times and five times, must be the girl when the boat is in the middle of the son."

The sky is about to open, and I feel that my eyes are dizzy. Even if he doesn't know what the squad is, he can guess that he is not out of ten.

When the little servant saw it, he immediately said: "The son of Zengdao once said, it is inconvenient for you to go out and wait for him to come back. If you want to leave the boat, you must drink the porridge."

As soon as the sky was heard, the porridge rolled over the stomach. He waved and let people go out. The little servant was outside the door, but he had to listen to the sky like a man.

The cheeks of the stone villain, said: "Say! What is he busy for these days? When I went to catch the bell, I was going to find a woman."

The stone has been a lot of clever since the day, sitting on the couch and letting it sit, and the stone is strong, not afraid of pinching.

The sky asked again: "What does he do for a woman?"

The stone blinked, and there was an unsuspecting look.

The sky suddenly amiable, he patted the stone and gathered it in front of the tip of his nose. He said, "You and I are brothers, but I have never been close to each other. I am not close to the net today. I am close to you. I see you here." The cloth is almost broken, so it’s better to change it."

When the stone sees his discoloration, he knows it is not good. He turns and climbs up and runs. Before he jumped out of bed, he was taken back by the sky and his neck was folded. The stone would not die, and the sky smashed its belt. It slid in the lining, raised its arm and covered it, and revealed some weeping in the palm of the sky.

The sky bounced its grass crown and said: "I don't think you are a pure Lin."

How can Jing Lin make such a look, it looks pitiful.

The stone seems to be wiping the tears, and the sky is smashing, saying, "Cute you..."

When the voice did not fall, he saw the stone raise his hand and poked him a punch. The sky is not guarded, and because of the seasickness, the stone is seen in the blur and the belt is tightly tied and sits back.

The net Lin held for a while, and the maids on the side eagerly advised the wine. The net Lin Fang was put back, and his eyes passed through the people. From Yan Yanyan, he found a young man with a blue robe.

"Dare to ask." Jinglin's son's peach eyes turned halfway, and gently swayed a watery wave on the maid's face. "Who is that?"

Even if the maid is used to the color, she can't stand the bright color of the skin. Her knees were lightly moved, and she whispered to Jing Lin: "Hui Gongzi, that is the Chu people in Dongxiang, Shan Minglun, is the new section of the squad that was listed this year. Chu Daren has already been named Dongxiang. The theory was embellished by the emperor, and this year's Hanlin upstart."

Jing Lin thought a little, his slender fingers knocked on the edge of the table and turned into a smile: "Tonight's ‘double dollar’ gathers and shines. But there are both Chu people on the side, I think I can't see the tonight tonight.”

The maid smiled: "Why do you want to be a filthy girl, and the girl has been waiting for you for many days."

It is a pity that Jing Lin’s eyes are on the body of Chu Lun. He heard the brilliance of the bronze bell with the action of this person with extremely sharp ear force. Only when he was about to hear it, he felt that his left ear was hot.

The sky seems to stick to the ear and say: "You lead the way, we go to find the net Lin. If I find it, I will not be embarrassed."

"If the son feels hot, the slaves will lead you to the outside." The maid saw the net linger roots reddish, seemingly hot.

After Lin Lin’s voice “not to work”, he got up and drank, and then filled the wine and went to Chu Lun.

The new champion is not as rumored, he is even a bit shy. The young man sat upright and his back was like a pen in support, but it showed some cramps. He didn't even refuse to drink, and his cheeks were reddish.

Jing Lin went to Chu Rong's front, who knows that Chu Lun has seen the net Lin, and suddenly revealed some fearful colors. Net Lin figure shading, but also slowly frowned.

When Chu Lun saw the net Lin frowning, his legs were soft. He even slammed back and slammed the seat to the side, looking more and more panicked at the net. Then I don’t know why, I covered my face with a sleeve and said in a panic: "Be at the end of the wine, you will leave!"

The net Lin wine cellar was put on hold, saying: "The adults are not looking good."

"There was some wind in the outside." Chu Lun was scared by the net Lin, and pulled the side of the maid, actually used some crying pleading, "work bothering, tired of taking the belt with me..."

Net Lin explorer: "I am willing to do for the adults."

Chu Lun scared to fight, he said: "Dare!"

After saying that he did not care to climb and flee, others laughed at him and drunk, and a group of maids supported him. Chu Lun can't get out of the crowd, like a drowning duck that is drowning in water, and screaming and letting me go out!

Net Lin firmly put on the shoulders of Chu Lun and comforted: "The adults are in a hurry and lead the way."

Chu Lun actually "slammed" in this shot and sat down on the ground. He pointed to the net Lin teeth fight, and it was like a shocking time, biting his finger between his lips, tears falling.

"Jun, Junjun..." Chu Lun cried, "Let me be a horse!"

The net Lin looked unpredictable, and the maids sneered. The scent of the scented scent came out and helped Chu Lun. Wen Sheng said: "The adults are drunk, this is the son of the East Sea."

Chu Lun almost wants to hide in the sleeves of Xiang Xiangyu. He was really scared and confused. He even said that it was unfavorable: "He is on the verge of coming..."

Chu Lun did not dare to speak up, he cried his head. During the feast, he only felt that he was funny and absurd. Who knows that he has stepped on the line between life and death, and if he is careless, he will be ruined.

Jinglin has already wanted to start, and the tulle in the banquet has passed through the wind and suddenly plunged into the individual. Net Lin has a heavy back and has been steadily taken from behind. But see Chu Lun smashed the railing and plunge into the water.

Net Lin gradually became close to the edge, he said: "Let's relax!"

The sky clasped him tightly and screamed: "Where are you going to run?"

When the voice did not fall, the sky would feel that the net was leaning down. He turned and stepped back to the person. Who knows that because he was swayed and sullen, he stepped on the air and fell into the water with the net Lin "哗". The ship was exclaimed, and the daughters shouted in disarray.

When the sky was in the water, Fang Jue was so comfortable, he took advantage of the net Lin, and walked away from the boat, taking a place in the inaccessible places. The two men were soaked in the water, and the sky was holding the net Lin, licking the water to the shallow place, but not going to the shore, but stuffing the net into the dense weeping willow and blocking it in the water.

"There are ten steps away from each other." Cangwu lining the line between the net and the wrist, and squatted in front of him. "You want to run with people?"

Jing Lin was cold in the river, and he said: "The bell is just a stone's foot, but you called it to run."

Cang said: "Let it run, you can't run."

Jing Lin's thin lips were cold, and he stared at the sky. He suddenly caught his chin with his fingers, pinched down and pulled it to his feet.

"If I want to run, I must stew you first. After a few days of spit, do you even spit in your head? If you don't wake up, I will help you."

The sky was first smothered by his cold, and then clasped the wrist of Jinglin, saying: "There are countless big devils here, each can smell you! If you are too late to run, you will first be cleaned up. By your present And dare to be so mad?"

The net Lin was bitterly hurt by the sky, and the hatchback confronted him. The sky suddenly angered from the heart, he reached the head, said to Jing Lin: "Even if your heart is higher than the sky, and now is also a prisoner in the cage."

The water droplets between the two men rolled in one place, and the sky saw the sorrow of the net in the sky. It seemed like a flat wave. The wet hair is stuck on his neck, and the neck can be broken without even force. The palm of the palm is also weak. In the eyes of Cangwu, Jinglin gradually became a contradictory and intractable person. No matter how much the other people would tell Lin Songjun how to be supernatural, in the palm of his hand, he has always been so brittle and fragile.

They don’t understand each other at all, it’s like two worlds. Jinglin does not remember the past of the sky, and the sky is not familiar with the past of the net, they are closely linked by "swallowing." The sky swallowed the flesh and blood of the net, and the net devours the temperature of the sky.

Each has its own needs, and each has its own ghosts.

The sky heard the net Lin said.

"Speaking well."

Net Lin Song refers to the hand off from the palm of the hand and turns to the shore. The sky looked at his back neck and remembered the scars of his youth. He remembered that his back was cracked, and each one carried a story he had never heard. They are all inseparable from the net Lin, they witnessed the net Lin spanning hundreds of years, from the surviving temperature to no temperature.

But the sky is ignorant.

He was born for the first time to understand that even if he ate the net Lin, they could not be integrated into one, and they would never separate. Net Lin tempted him, but he was still unfamiliar with those desires. Such an unconscious seduce, temptation, let the sky full of blood and no export, he did not understand, did not understand.

The palms of the sky are getting cold, and they stand in the water for a long time. His eyes were indifferent and moved with the back of Jinglin.

But he is right.

He didn't want to think about Lin Lin.