Li Lisa looked at Su Yuanyuan blankly, and then turned to look at Zhang Deshuai. Somehow, she suddenly felt that Zhang Deshuai in front of her was invisibly far away from her. She felt empty in her heart, as if she was about to lose herself in an instant.
The thing that I cared about the most and was the most precious, tears welled up in those deep and clear eyes.
Zhang Deshuai opened his mouth and looked at Su Yuanyuan motionlessly. Even Li Lisa's tears welled up, and it was difficult for him to pay attention to him for a moment as his mind was completely confused.
Me, am I invisible?
Zhang Deshuai lowered his head and stared blankly at his hands in front of his eyes. He was not excited or excited, and his expression even contained a trace of unspeakable absurdity and ridicule.
Su Yuanyuan looked at the unusual expressions of the two people without knowing why, and without any nostalgia, she gently stepped on the left foot wrapped in gauze on the ground and twisted her ankle. She felt that there was no pain that would hinder her from emanating. Su Yuanyuan's expression changed.
Once cold, he took steps forward and walked towards Lin Ming and others first.
"Wang Junjie! I'm thinking that you are very light and very fast now! Don't ask why! Think quickly!" Su Yuanyuan shouted loudly as she walked away.
Her expression was solemn, and her eyes were staring straight ahead. Although she was determined, there was still a hint of hesitation.
Su Yuanyuan continued to take small steps forward. In the eyes of Lin Ming and others, every step she took seemed to be brewing with the momentum of a violent storm. Invisibly, they felt like fallen leaves in the wind, full of powerlessness.
feel.
Su Yuanyuan was only a few steps away from Zhu Lei at the front, ignoring the iron rod in Zhu Lei's hand, and suddenly shouted again: "Li Lisa, hold Zhang Deshuai, don't be afraid that Zhang Deshuai will make you disappear! Your superpower is now working.
The most powerful moment, don’t delay Zhang Deshuai’s recovery from his foot injury! Fan Mengyu, stop screaming! If you scream again, your throat will not be able to bear it!”
As soon as she finished speaking, her red lips were tightly closed, and her left hand suddenly moved back. Su Yuanyuan hit her right foot hard, her body suddenly rose up, she clenched her left fist with thunderous force, punched it out quickly, and went towards Zhu Lei!
When Li Lisa heard Su Yuanyuan's words, her delicate body trembled. She faced the equally unbelievable Zhang Deshuai with a pale face. She gently held her hands, and her face became rosy without knowing it, with a hint of sadness.
Shy, a bit reluctant, and a bit relieved with a smile. A pair of jade arms are stretched out in the sun, with both feet standing on tiptoes. The body is a bit light in the breeze, and the bangs are gently swaying, revealing the
Xiaguang's forehead was exposed.
Li Lisa smiled slightly, and suddenly hugged Zhang Deshuai with her arms, her delicate body pressed tightly into Zhang Deshuai's arms, as if she was afraid of losing Zhang Deshuai. She raised her head, and said in a soft and trembling voice: "Deshuai, do you know?
I like you! I really, really, really don't want to lose you." Zhen tilted his head slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and two warm red lips gradually approached Zhang Deshuai's lips, and then slowly, gently
Pasted it gently.
Perhaps, no matter how vicissitudes of life, the desolate sunset could not inspire Li Lisa to open her heart as if she had just woken up from a dream, and solemnly confided her feelings to Zhang Deshuai.
That kind of throbbing deep in the heart, as shy as a flower in the dark, turned into the most sincere and affectionate kiss under the glow of dusk, blending the two people into a red cloud.
In the passage of long years, perhaps in the end, under the setting sun, time has passed, and the two extremely old people can neither hold each other's hand and walk in the streets... But now, in the wanton and high-spirited youth, who can
Will you really care about it after you get it?
The setting sun was bright red, making the whole world crimson.
In the distance, Su Yuanyuan used her hands and feet together, opening and closing her arms widely, and shuttled among the dull Lin Ming and his group. With some heroic movements, she was as fast as lightning and moved like a rabbit. Every punch and kick hit the opponent.
However, he never acted responsibly and decisively in killing.
Wang Junjie stared blankly at Su Yuanyuan who broke into his world like a fairy from heaven. Every move and every dance of hair seemed to have a strange rhythm, guiding and instigating him.
Follow him, slowly lift your steps, speed up, and run like lightning!
Fast! Fast as a bolt of lightning!
Dust rose up under his feet. Wang Junjie suddenly kicked off his feet, spreading his wings like an eagle. He was dumbfounded as he watched his short body jump two meters high, and then roared in the air. His two powerful arms stretched in vain.
, waving into the fighting circle.
Fan Mengyu covered her mouth and looked into the distance. Zhang Deshuai's tranquility, Su Yuanyuan's, Wang Junjie's breasts, and the moans of several people, including Wu Gui, who were already lying on the ground, were so harmonious and yet abrupt.
Her pupils.
She recalled Su Yuanyuan's ecstasy-like scream, and realized that her ears were also buzzing from the scream coming from her throat. She twisted her body in disbelief, looked around, and spoke as if she was disappointed.
He murmured like crazy: "I, am I also what Teacher Su said... I, I can't really be..."
Zhang Lulu buried her head and retreated quietly, with a bitter smile and loneliness at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were reluctantly fixed on Zhang Deshuai, who was standing like a sculpture. She resolutely turned her head to the side, tossed up her ponytail, and turned around in vain with her steps.
.
Two lines of clear tears fell quietly, and the afterglow in the sky reflected the light. Zhang Lulu walked towards Zhangjia Village alone. She walked faster and faster, and her expression became more and more sad as she walked. Her pace suddenly accelerated, and her two long, slender, white legs started to gallop!
When she ran to the entrance of the village, Zhang Lulu started crying, crying loudly, crying desperately... Perhaps in this way, she could vent her inner disappointment.
Why!
Why!
How much she hopes to be named by Su Yuanyuan, how much she longs to integrate into Zhang Deshuai's circle. But the world behind her may no longer have anything to do with her...
Superpowers?
What a ridiculous word!
It was so sudden and unexpected that he stood between him and Zhang Deshuai.
Zhang Lulu shed tears like rain. Suddenly, she remembered the days when she and Zhang Deshuai grew up together. Those years, those things, the inexplicable feelings, but now, suddenly everything is turned upside down, things are different and people are different.
I am just an ordinary girl, he, she, they... after all, their paths are different from their own...
…
Watching Zhang Lulu burst into tears and running into the village, a sad little head suddenly appeared behind the big stone at the entrance of the village.
This is a very delicate-looking little girl. Her long black hair seems to have been permed with ions, and is as straight as a waterfall. Her delicate cheeks are as white as rice paper, and her skin that can be broken by blowing is a bit rosy.
His eyes are misty but very shining, his nose bridge is high and his small nose makes people want to shave it off.
The little girl is about 1.2 meters tall, wearing a pure white princess dress, and holding a rogue rabbit puppet in one hand. She looks like a child from the city.
Even the little girl's whole little face was wrinkled tightly as she looked at Zhang Lulu's disappearing back, like a porcelain doll, which made people want to love her.
The little girl clenched her fists gently, pursed her lips, and turned to face the old man behind her.
This is a very plainly dressed old woman with snow-white temples and a bun on her head. She has a very petite body and wears two black cloth shoes on her small feet. She looks like a typical rural old man.
The old man looked at the little girl's big, teary eyes, and slowly bowed and patted the little girl's pink cheeks. He put a pair of skinny hands on the girl's shoulders, chuckled, shook his head, and comforted: "Little girl,
Phoenix will get over it if he doesn’t cry, didn’t you already know that?”
The little girl pouted and choked with sobs, and said: "Grandma, it's different! Little Phoenix has never seen her third mother cry so sadly. She feels so distressed when she looks at it... Moreover, even if she knows the result, she can't see it.
As they walked all the way, little Phoenix still wanted to cry... Wu, Wu..." She wiped her eyes with her two pink hands, but her crying suddenly became louder.
The old man sighed very long, looked at the direction of the village entrance for a moment, rubbed the little girl's head, helped wipe the moisture from the little girl's pink face, and said softly: "So, you shouldn't come.
of……"
Listening to the old man's words, the little girl shook her little head, sniffed her nose, and sobbed in a low voice: "What if I don't come? Grandma has made up her mind now. Little Phoenix will accompany me no matter what.
By your side! Wuwu..." She walked up to the old man and pressed her whole body against the old man's legs. Her little head kept rubbing against the old man's body, as if she was extremely reluctant to let him go.
The little girl lingered for a while, looked up at the old man, pouted and said unhappily: "And mommy wants to spank little Phoenix... The other mothers and dads will definitely say little Phoenix as well. Wow, mommy is so bad! I am shy.
I came here, and I was worried about being discovered by my aunt, but she actually let me come alone, which made little Phoenix feel very uncomfortable..."
"Haha, isn't Little Phoenix also willing?" The old man smiled, squatted down softly, gently hugged the little girl tightly, patted her back, and said slowly: "This has been destined for a long time.
...Although there are many roads, the one I chose is the best result. Haha, if it hadn't been for your mother, I might be gone now. She has already changed history once, but this time she made it happen.
You do it. Little Phoenix, I promise my grandma that from now on, as long as you are here, I will help Deshuai..."
"Well..." the little girl nodded, stood up straight, stretched out her little hand and touched the old man's face gently and carefully, with a somewhat sad look on her face, and said firmly: "Don't worry, Grandma, little Phoenix knows this.
Once again, I will definitely not let Jiaojiao mother run away!"
"Well, be good. From now on, when my great-grandmother is gone, you have to work hard on your own! However, you must be careful about yourself and ask your mother to help you more, so that you don't get involved in it."
Seeing the little girl hugging Rascal Rabbit tightly and nodding obediently, the old man stood up straight, rubbed the little girl's head again, looked at Uncle Wang coming from the road, and nodded lightly.
The little girl pouted, cried loudly, and kept choking against the old man's legs.
"Aunt, is this too simple? What if..." Uncle Wang walked to the old man and the girl, looked at the distance where Wu Gui and others were, and said with a frown.
"Nothing else is needed!" The old man said firmly, with a majesty that could not be rejected. It was completely different from the gentle and kind face just now, but it did not arouse the slightest resentment from Uncle Wang.
She grabbed the little girl's hand with one hand and looked into the distance with squinted eyes. Seeing Su Yuanyuan's obviously labored movements, she lowered her head and said to the little girl: "Let's go see my grandson!" She turned around and faced the person standing there.
Uncle Wang beside him said: "Weilong is already here. I even called Lulu her mother. That's enough. Kangzi, after you go back, you should also work harder to tutor Wu Gui. After all, they are both distant cousins.
Being handsome and being awkward is not good for anyone."
The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Wang by Wu Gui and whose real name was Wang Kang smiled and nodded. When he saw the old man and the girl walking towards Zhang Deshuai, he followed them step by step with an extremely respectful attitude and did not dare to be careless at all.
As the three people slowly walked in, the little girl's breathing became a little rapid. Her cute and rosy little face blinked curious eyes, looking sweetly in the direction of Zhang Deshuai, and then she seemed to be standing alone, sluggish.
The dumb Zhang Deshuai noticed something on his body and chuckled, his voice was like a silver bell, extremely pleasant to the ear.