roccoschili Chapter 362 The person Xing despises the most
Chapter 362 The person Xing despises the most
Chapter 362 The person Xing despises the most
Chapter 362 The person Xing despises the most
It was a rare sunny day, a rare sunny morning, but before the stars could bathe in the light and enjoy the sunbathing treatment, they hurried back into the night again.
Not long ago, I impulsively believed in Hanabi, and hurriedly turned around and returned to the [Golden Time].
Now that she has calmed down, she feels that her brain must have been kicked by a donkey. She actually believes in the words of the Masked Fool and feels that they are quite philosophical.
She was a baby who had just opened her eyes for a few months, and her life on the train set was never full of intrigues, let alone lies and deceptions. She once secretly ate the candy that Sylva had hidden in a box, and she would feel so guilty that she could not sleep in the middle of the night, tossing and turning, all night long. Can't sleep.
What's exaggerated is that with the little sun March 7 by her side, it's a bit too difficult for her to be on guard against any strangers. Every stranger she looks at feels like an NPC who can explode things.
But when they came back to their senses, they were already sitting in the ball cage. Theresa held her chin with her hands and looked at the scenery outside the ball cage depressedly. Cocolia and Himeko seemed to be in a happy mood, as if it was their daughter's first time. The pride after going to the supermarket independently to buy eggs and returning safely...
Xing was not stupid enough to say that she regretted it when Theresa was angry and that she should not listen to the slander of the Masked Fool. She thought with her big toe and knew that Theresa would definitely throw her out.
Star's eyes rolled, and he suddenly felt a little bored. Time seemed not sensitive in Pinoconi, and every dream represented every tick of the twelve o'clock.
But when she thought about it carefully, she felt that it was very reasonable. The longer she stayed in the dream, the more she couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream, and even forgot the time.
It had been a long time since she had judged whether it was time for midnight snack or breakfast by looking at the time displayed on her phone.
She took out her phone from her pocket. The time displayed on the screen was 3:62 in the morning, which was still three hours before the seven o'clock alarm.
"It's really a dream...it's so reasonable." Xing muttered, putting the phone screen back into his pocket, and turned to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside with Theresa.
Not long ago, the tsunami swept through the entire [Golden Hour], and now it has finally drained away all the sea water, and today it actually rained again.
Today's rainfall was the most exaggerated. The heavy water droplets hit the glass of the ball cage, making a crisp and dull explosion.
Xing didn't know how to describe the intensity of the rain. He only felt that the raindrops seemed to be drilling through the ball cage. He couldn't tell the difference between light and dark in the sky, and couldn't tell the length of time.
She guessed that they had reached the [Golden Hour] territory, otherwise the sky would never be so dark. The surroundings were pitch black, and blurry neon lights could be seen flashing from time to time in the rain.
It should have only been a few hours from the time they left to the time they turned around, but just a heavy rain turned the [Golden Hour] into a water dream like the [Blues Hour], with endless water flowing in the streets and alleys.
Looking down through the glass at the "golden moment" in the night rain, she suddenly realized that this was a really nice place, without the passage of time or the trouble of pain.
The twelve-minute moment represents the dreams needed by different groups of people, including super luxurious shopping malls, very romantic sea cruises, film and television amusement parks with famous IPs, and wild-style taverns.
Although various forces are trying to test each other in this three-quarter acre of land in Pinoconi, the truth about the dream that was concealed by the family will soon surface, the dream will sink, and the danger will come...
But in the eyes of outsiders, Pinoconi is a famous event star and a splendid city of joy.
All the good things are coming as promised, but they are the only ones fighting against the abyss like mules.
"Hey, little girl, I want to ask you something." Theresa said suddenly.
"Huh?/Huh?" Yue Qi and Xing replied at the same time.
"You believe what the Masked Fool said. If I don't stop you, I'll ask you if you know the whereabouts of Jiang Fan? It's been so long. I don't believe it, but he hasn't come out of that dream." Theresa turned her head. , the depression in his eyes was washed away by the heavy rain, leaving only seriousness.
She stared straight into Xing's eyes, hoping to get a satisfactory answer from Xing's eyes.
But Xing was confused, with a blank look on his face, thinking that Jiang Fan's sweetheart was right next to you, why did you turn around and ask me? Do you want to divert trouble and sow discord?
Xing quickly shook his head, like a rattle, meaning that the queens and queens in the ball cage must not misunderstand. Theresa, a little dwarf, has high vision and low hand, and cannot distinguish the order of priority.
Unexpectedly, all the queens and queens paid no attention to this issue. They just turned around and turned their gazes to Xing, with a feeling of "you are Jiang Fan's goddaughter, you should know". Xing felt that he was insulted.
When Xing was in a daze, March Qi also turned around and poked her shoulder, with a face full of curiosity: "Yes, yes, we haven't seen Jiang Fan and the others yet? Where are they?"
"March, I didn't expect that your IQ actually has room to decline." Xing sighed.
"What...what do you mean?"
"She... Cocolia, Sylva and Elise don't know things. Do you think I will know?" With this attribute, it seems March is still March!”
Teresa turned her face away silently, not looking at her, saying in her heart, I think you need wisdom1 more than this pink-haired little girl.
"But when you were in Xianzhou Luofu, weren't you known as Jiang Fan's first-hand information officer... You also said that you were his number one fan and the number one henchman among his followers, and you even publicly auctioned the paper cups he used... ..." March 7 scratched his head.
"Because I despise those people who don't even need credit points for the sake of the bottom line." Xing said lightly, his legs trembling slightly under his windbreaker.
"Does Xianzhou respect civil servants?" Theresa felt that it was basically hopeless to get information about Jiang Fan from Xing, so she sighed helplessly and answered the words casually.
Xing was silent for a while and then said cautiously: "Xianzhou...well...likes to convince people with reason...they advocate benevolence, etiquette, morality, and reason..."
Xing turned to look outside the cage. She was really embarrassed to look directly into Theresa's eyes. She thought what she said should be vague enough. The left fist is benevolence, the right fist is courtesy, the sword is virtue, and the bow and arrow are principles... .
After finishing such an irrelevant topic, she suddenly had nothing to say. Teresa continued to hold her chin with her hands and looked depressed. On March 7, she held up her camera to capture the rainy scene, and Xing turned her gaze to the outside of the cage.
The ball cage has entered the "golden moment", and separated by several skyscrapers outside the glass is the splendid Daydream Hotel.
It was raining continuously at this moment, and countless raindrops blurred the glass. It was all a winding rain curtain, and it was impossible to see the scenery below clearly.
Xingzheng was wondering if Jiang Fan was holding a concert here. Suddenly, the rain stopped without any warning.
A second ago, it was raining heavily, and hundreds of millions of water droplets seemed to flood the place. But as soon as she blinked, the rain suddenly stopped, leaving only water droplets dripping down from the glass of the ball cage. Traces that prove the existence of rain.
"So...Jiang Fan is gone?" Xing pressed his face against the glass of the ball cage and kept poking his head out.
March Qi covered her mouth and said nothing. She stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of Xing's clothes, motioning her to look to the right.
Xing turned around and followed March 7th, and also saw the scenery on the right. Although she was not that familiar with Pinoconi, she immediately guessed where it was.
That was in the direction of Croaker's film and television base. It was an amusement park comparable in size to Jiang Fan's backyard mansion. Although she had never been there, she had seen it many times from the advertising signs on the roadside.
Xing just didn't quite understand the reason why March 7 asked her to look over there. Did she want to check in and take pictures? You still want to drag me to the amusement park to relax my body and mind. Let me first say that I don’t want to play small projects like roller coasters and big pendulums. I like the more exciting merry-go-round...