roccoschili Chapter 126 Willful
Chapter 126 Willful
"Xing, when did you become so diligent?" March 7 opened the door and window of the bedroom, and the sunlight slanted through the gaps in the clouds on the patchwork patterned carpet, and also illuminated the profile of Xing's face.
Xing was flipping through the book "How to Survive on an Uninhabited Planet—Including Aboriginal Communication". To be honest, she had little interest in this type of book, and even felt that the book was completely superfluous.
She has always believed in the concept that you don’t have to run away from small disasters, but you can’t run away from big disasters. If she is really trapped on a desert island with no way out and no way out, then she will probably regret that she did not delete the browsing history in the browser earlier. I think her reputation as a pioneer will be ruined in one day.
But the problem is that this book was forced on her by Jiang Fan, which means that this book is useful, at least to prevent problems before they happen. Judging from previous experiences, the things Jiang Fan gave her were never useless gadgets.
Just like the garbage bag he stuffed into himself in Belloberg, as expected, when he tasted the sandwich made by Sylva in the morning, the effect was the same as drinking Sister Himeko's coffee on an empty stomach in the morning, and the stomach acid leaked out. , if it weren't for the garbage bag, I guess I could spit it on March 7's lap.
So based on Xing’s experience gained from the past, the content in this book "How to Survive on an Uninhabited Planet—Including Aboriginal Communication" should be useful. Even if this book was given to her by Jiang Fan, then She also learned a survival skill.
"Is it rare that I am diligent?" Xing glanced at March Qi who was standing in front of the window and took a deep breath of the warm sun, and said angrily.
"It's not uncommon for you to be diligent. I've seen you get up at four in the morning holding a trash can and giggle, and I've seen you get up at six o'clock and look for trash cans in the lower area of Belloberg, but I've never seen you at seven o'clock. You study while holding a book." March 7th glanced at the title of the booklet Xing was holding in his hand.
"Hey! Do you want to imitate Bear Grylls or Ed Stafford?" March 7 said, "Do you want to go back to Belloberg and survive in the wild with Jiang Fan's sister Lingke? Then I advise you to carry a trash can on your back, which can greatly increase your desire to survive."
"What do you know? Some of the questions in this book are quite profound." Whether there is a source of fresh water and food... to be honest even I didn't think about it!"
March 7 was stunned: "Then what did you think of?"
"I guess I have to check if there is internet on my phone before I open my eyes. If there is internet, I won't starve to death even if I am trapped on an island. I can order takeout! If there is no water, I will drink milk tea. If there is no food, I will eat. Hamburger...."
"You should go to Natasha's place to have a look at her brain...instead of studying this survival manual."
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The setting sun flooded into Jiang Fan's field of vision like a sea tide. The huge sun wheel had touched the ancient sea. Tens of millions of tons of water in the ancient sea were surging into huge waves that hit the towering pillars again and again. The tide would break with every collision. White water splashes were blown from the sky by the strong wind and splashed on the green bricks in front of the hall, like an intermittent rain.
During the few minutes when the ancient sea was violently turbulent, Jingliu remained silent, without any expression or movement. She silently looked at the rushing ancient sea and the quiet sunset, watching the last afterglow of the sun being withdrawn inch by inch, and Jiang Fan was also silent. He just stood beside her and looked at her uneasily.
The Linyuan Realm is the hometown of the Mingchi Clan, and it is also a forbidden area for the Mingchi Clan. For Jiang Fan and Jingliu, the empty and silent Linyuan Realm is undoubtedly a good place for a date.
They ran aimlessly on the shore of the ancient sea with bare feet. When they were tired, they lay down under the pillars, letting the returning sea water engulf their feet, pouring the few grains of sand into the gaps between their toes, and letting the sunshine As time passed by, he remained indifferent, thinking to himself that this would be fine, even if he died in battle one day, his life would not be in vain.
He would never forget Jingliu's smile in his mind. It came from the heart and was happy. It was probably her most unrestrained smile. She kissed his lips and shouted in front of the empty palace. Their laughter echoed throughout the abyss, and their footsteps were traced throughout the palace.
Her face was expressionless, and she didn't know if it was rain or tears that were sliding down the tip of her nose. Complex emotions were dancing in her pupils, like small flames, flickering on and off. He didn't know what those emotions were. But it felt very familiar to him. That was probably how he felt when he vowed to exercise and vowed to say goodbye to milk tea forever.
It was extremely quiet in Linyuan at first. Apart from Guhai and Jianmu, he and Jingliu were the only ones left between the sky and the earth. They stood on the shore and hugged and kissed each other against the waves, laughing wildly and lying on the fluff in front of the temple. Counting stars on the carpet, competing to see who can count more and faster and give them a loud name.
At this moment, there are tens of thousands of people in Linyuan. They bow their heads tightly and kneel down. Tens of thousands of Vidyadhara clan members are cooperating with them, as if they are closing the curtain on the last performance on a grand stage.
Billions of seawater fell from the sky and hit the blue bricks. The sound of rustling and waves enveloped the whole world. It was extremely quiet in the Dragon Palace, and the silence made people feel guilty.
Jingliu suddenly laughed silently, and his smile was so familiar, just like the domineering general who grabbed his collar and kissed him forcefully under the fireworks.
She slowly turned around, raised her head to meet Jiang Fan's eyes, and her body wet by the rain slowly moved forward. Little by little, she seemed to be walking cautiously on the tightrope, slowly crawling under it. into the arms of a man.
She stood on tiptoes and moved slowly, the heat from her breath tickling his neck until the tips of their noses touched lightly and the distance between their lips was zero.
Finally, it gently covered his lips, with overwhelming chill and pain, and the blood dropped on the green bricks and splashed bright roses.
"I'm sorry... I'm always so willful... Please forgive me for being willful for the last time."
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Happy Chinese Valentine's Day! But I am not happy, and I think Jiang Fan and Jingliu are not happy at this time either. I never know how to write about knives, so do you understand? Don't trust my character?
I was flipping through my photo album today and suddenly found a photo of Rikka cosplaying in the past. I was thinking about whether to post it as a Chinese Valentine's Day benefit, but I don't think you guys will like it either (sigh)
Please send me power and gifts for love! !