Qingdie woke up from her dream. It was already early in the morning, and a bit of coldness seeped in from the closed window. Qingdie felt a little stuffy and dizzy, so she buried her head in the soft and thick quilt.
"Qingdie, get up and have breakfast!" Xiao Wu knocked on the door again, asking her to get up and have breakfast.
Qingdie even buried her head in the quilt, pretending not to hear, and even though the little military commander knocked on the door loudly, she just didn't want to get up. This ancient winter is not ordinary cold, the north wind whizzes by, often carrying...
There are patches of snowflakes, and the ground is often white. The blue butterfly is a little afraid of the cold, so it has to hide under the quilt all day long, like a hibernating snake, it also enters a state of hibernation.
But good dreams can't last long. People like Xiao Wu and Mo Li who are used to getting up early can't stand her laziness at all. They have to wake her up early in the morning every day, and they have a tacit understanding that each of them wakes up one day.
Who wins the competition more smoothly?
The door kept ringing. Xiao Wu fully carried forward China's fine tradition of perseverance and would not give up until he woke up the blue butterfly. "You lazy bug, the sun is shining on your butt. Get up!" Xiao Wu kept shouting like a singer.
With.
Qingdie plugged her ears and buried herself in the quilt, but she still felt waves of vibrations. She finally couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, rushed to the door, opened it suddenly, and stared at Xiao Wu angrily.
, roared: "You are looking for death! If you knock again, you will be dead!" Then with a bang, she slammed the door hard, turned around and crawled back into her bed!
"Mo Li, I knocked 49 times today, which is one less than you did yesterday!" She heard Xiao Wu shouting to the other side outside the door, and she couldn't hide the pride in her voice.
Do these people still have any pity? After all, she is just an ordinary woman. She is no better than their iron walls, and is not afraid of wind and sun. She hid in the bed and thought dissatisfiedly, tomorrow, if they call again tomorrow, she will definitely
Kick them out!
She couldn't sleep anymore. After lying down for a while, she got up and put on thick clothes. She didn't care about looking like a rice dumpling, which affected her image. Now she just wanted to keep warm. When she got to the hall, she saw that person again.
Two hateful guys, Qingdie gritted his teeth and wanted to step forward and beat them up, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. They were all made of iron and steel. In the end, it was not him who suffered the loss, but we also had to start from a thousand years later.
Those who came here were much more advanced than them anyway. As long as there were a lot of adults, I wouldn’t care about these brats! Qingdie could only comfort herself like this.
One person walked around various stores and saw that the business was good. Qingdie went out shopping with confidence. The capital city in winter is still bustling with people coming and going, and the air is full of various smells.
Mixed into a complex flavor. Qingdie breathes in popularity, like a fish encountering the sea, hiding herself deeply. She hides her face, expression, and even her entire life. In the crowd, for others
Said, this is just a woman with no background. She comes and goes as she pleases! She feels fine!
"Sir, your money!" A little girl in front held a piece of silver in her hand and caught up with a young man in Tsing Yi.
But just by looking at his back, she already knew that he must be a handsome and handsome man. But what attracted Qingdie was not only her love for beauty, but also because his back always gave her an indescribable familiarity, like a friend she had known for a long time.
He turned his head slightly, Qingdie stood on the street, and finally saw his face clearly. At that moment, it was like being struck by lightning, his heart stopped beating, and even his breathing was shocked to the point of stopping!
That was a face that she would never forget! It was a face that was deeply engraved in her life.
Lin! Is it you? Is it you? Is it you?
My heart suddenly beats fiercely!
Qingdie looked at him intently. Every expression and every movement he made was familiar to her and deeply remembered by her!
Lin, is it really you?
Qingdie watched him turn away and gradually disappear from sight. Only then did she react, hurriedly pushed aside the crowd, and chased after him. Unexpectedly, someone accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt, and she fell to the ground hard, her palms being scratched.
The skin was bruised and oozing with blood. But Qingdie didn't care at all, and the pain couldn't wake her up! She got up, had no time to brush off the dust on her body, and searched desperately deep into the crowd.
Lin! Lin! She called urgently in her heart, her heartbeat was beating violently, and she was breathing hard. Qingdie felt the sadness from the depths of her soul. The pain that had never left her invaded again! It surged and overwhelmed her!
Lin! Lin! Why did you disappear from my sight in such a hurry!
Qingdie stood alone in the crowded street, feeling inconsolable sadness, and tears flowed down her face uncontrollably!
A carriage came galloping from a distant street and passed by her. A hand suddenly stretched out from the carriage and quickly pulled Qingdie into the carriage. Qingdie was startled, and just as she was about to call out, a
Thick hands covered her mouth. She didn't have time to see clearly or figure out what was going on. She only felt a numbness in her body and her eyelids drooped heavily! She fell asleep.