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57 I will kill you, you bastard

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Coming out of the red building, Liu Juan was filled with joy.

From today on, his life is different.

He turns on his phone and listens to his favorite songs.

What he likes is the jazz music of Thelouious Monk, and he often wears an "MP5" and wanders around the woods behind the campus. The songs he often listens to include the funny "Dinah", which makes people have myocardial infarction.

"I've never had anything but you" (ihadn'tany-onetillyou).

The silver moonlight shone on the ground, and there were crickets chirping sadly everywhere.

A white cloud and a white cloud connected together, like a wide irregular belt, dividing the clear sky into two halves.

The white clouds moved past and gradually disappeared into the distance.

The sky was clear and clear, and the moon looked exceptionally bright.

The fragrance of night filled the air, weaving into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside.

Everything the eyes come into contact with is covered with this soft net. No matter whether it is a plant or a tree, it is not as realistic as it is in the daytime. They all have a vague and illusory color, and each one hides its own meaning.

Every detail keeps its secrets, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

A faint light rimmed the treetops surrounding the high slope, like the rim of a goblet. The silhouettes of these treetops reflected in the dim light appeared darker and darker every minute.

A quiet garden is hidden in the green clouds.

Tall trees blocked the moonlight, and moss-covered stone paths meandered through the pine trees.

The cool air in the forest is like washing, and everything is silent.

A thousand-year-old locust tree as huge as a mountain was in full bloom, and under the tree a beautiful woman looked at the bright moon.

Liu Juan stood at a good angle and could clearly see the girl's face. Her eyebrows were as graceful as willow leaves in the spring breeze. They were not tattooed or modified to look lifeless and pale, thus losing their agility.

The eyes are like autumn water, but they are three points more enthusiastic and two points less indifferent.

The nose is like Qiong Yao, full of bewitching charm.

The mouth is the legendary little red fruit. These delicate organs are arranged in a way that breaks the limits of beauty, but does not follow the principle that things must be reversed to reach the pinnacle of beauty. This is the beauty of gods or demons, and it is not suitable for humans.

The girl's beauty shocked Liu Juan physically and mentally. He never dreamed that a woman's face could be so beautiful and delicate to such an incredible degree.

He originally thought that "a smile can captivate a city, and a second smile can captivate a country" was just a boring arrangement by ancient literati.

But the appearance of the girl made him see a new world in the field of beauty.

Liu Juan quietly followed the girl.

There is an intangible beauty when nature is empty: the wind is blowing gently, the flowers and grass are swaying, the small trees are nodding, the crisp bird calls are flying back and forth in the air, and occasionally a strange sound pierces the blue sky.

The sky is like the sea, the clouds are the sheep in the blue grassland, and the moonlight is like the innocent eyes of girls.

Liu Juan walked as lightly as possible. The girl in front didn't notice anyone was following her. She jogged all the way until she stopped in front of a grass hill.

Not far from her is a patch of miscellaneous trees, including jack pine, swamp pine, and red cedar. On the left is a small ditch formed by years of rainwater erosion.

The wild flowers on the grassy hills were in full bloom, and the velvet hairs on the lavender petals of the radish flowers were blown up by the wind and fluttered, resembling swimming tadpoles;

The blue sepals of the sunspot are like the chubby hands of a child; the white buds of the cabbage flower are like pearls strung one after another.

Liu Juan discovered that he could see at night. This was what martial arts novels call the gathering of three flowers. Liu Juan never dreamed that he would gain so much. However, Liu Juan knew that the more he gained, the more he would lose.

, without life, all this is meaningless.

Liu Juan stared blankly at the girl standing in the wind shaking her thin shoulders, guessing that she was crying sadly.

Sure enough, after a while, the choking sound gradually became audible.

Liu Juan secretly yelled that it was bad, thinking that it would be better to avoid such a situation.

He hurriedly turned around and left, but stepped on a dead branch. "Crack", the sound of the branches being broken was particularly clear in this tranquility.

I only heard the girl shouting: "Who is it? Come out quickly!"

Liu Juan had no choice but to bravely walk out from behind the plane tree, but when the girl saw him, she just said lightly: "It's you, you're still here."

Liu Juan saw the girl's whole face at this time and was surprised. He saw that half of her face was as beautiful as a fairy, and the other half was as ugly as a devil.

Liu Juan pointed to her beautiful face and said: "You, you, you are a little water flower!!!

The girl said quietly: "You still recognize it. I hurt you, I hurt you."

Liu Juan looked at her sad look, and his heart felt worse than a needle prick. He shouted loudly: "Is this caused by the God of Death? Is this caused by the God of Death?

The girl cried silently.

Liu Juan shouted at the night sky: "God of Death, I'm going to fuck your grandma!!! You bitch, get out of here, I'm not afraid of you, I'm going to kill you bitch!!!"


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