1447 If you don't leave me, you won't abandon me 55
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The ripple conveyed this meaning to Xuehu again through the heart.
After listening to Xuehu, his face was sinking slightly. He has always been mild in language, and his tone became cold and ruthless. "Who dares to hurt my girl a sweat and destroy her feelings. I will not spare her first!
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Long Chaoyue listened, and the back was cold and cold, and he manded his mouth, "Xuehu, you are ugly, you like her so much, why don't you grab her from my brother? You are really useless!"
She wants to adopt the excitement method to motivate Xuehu to snatch Yang Zimei. In this case, my brother is herself.
Who knows, Xuehu is not moving, just a faint way, "My role is to make her happy, who she is with, I respect her choice. I will not be as selfish as you.
Love your brother, but you just want to occupy him and split his happiness. "
As soon as Long Zhanyue heard, his face turned red, "nonsense! When will I split his happiness? I just pack up for you."
"No need, just do yourself. I just want to warn you. If you go selfish like this, you lose not only our friendship with you, but also your brother."
The tone of Xuehu has no emotional emotions.
Long Chaoyue's body trembled slightly, hugging his arms with both hands, and down with his head.
Originally, her world has always been lonely.
Because I met Yang Zimei, I started to have friends, loved ones, and had a different life.
Before, she liked Yang Zimei very much and wanted to give her everything.
But now, because I am too attached to my brother, I want to split the love between Yang Zimei and his brother.
this……
It is indeed a bit selfish!
The more you want to be ashamed of Long Fangyue.
At this time, Yang Zimei and Longtian have entered the Temple of Heaven.
This Tianwang Temple is the first hall of the Sanmen Hall. The middle of the hall is for Maitreya Buddha.
There are four big kings on both sides of the east and west.
In front of the Maitreya Buddha statue, a monk wearing gray -white puppets was bowing his head to sweep the dust.
You can see someone, Yang Zimei's heart is happy, hoping to be grandpa.
She walked up, two palms together, and a Buddhist salute for the monk. "Is there a master named Juehui here?"
That monk looked up at her.
This monk feels strange to Yang Zimi.
The face looks young, under the age of 30, but those eyes are like reading countless years of vicissitudes. It is deep and deep.
This monk and dad are not like at all, it should not be Grandpa.
"have."
The monk came out.
His voice also has strange tones, not like a local accent, I don't know where.
"Where is he? I want to find him."
To find Grandpa anxiously, Yang Zimei is too lazy to care about the strangeness of this monk.
"Um."
The monk did not have any reason, but nodded lightly, put down the dust in his hand, and entered the Daxiong Palace with Yang Zimei and Long Tian.
The Daxiong Treasure Hall is the main hall, and many people don't know what it means.
In fact, Nobita praises the noble meaning of Sakyamunweid.
On the futon in front of the Buddha statue, she was facing her back, sitting with a monk with a courses, and she was wearing a gray -white pupa.
Just seeing his back, Yang Zimei's feeling is different.