Everything seems to be destined by God. What is gained is lost; what is lost is also lost. Liu Shiyu closed her eyes, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes and falling on the floor. The night outside was so gorgeous, setting off the beauty in the room.
Dark loneliness, indifference, coldness...
"You put on the phoenix crown and rosy clothes, I hid my eyebrows, and the bright red curtain opened an excerpt. You were not acting yourself, but I was involved in my emotions. The string strings and the harp are inevitably parted by life and death. Excerpts can't be compared
It is a fraction of the whole play, and the beginning and ending are usually not staged. It is precisely because of the added charm of incompleteness that there are not so many resentments. If everyone is just an excerpt, leave the most brilliant parts.
In other people's lives, if the world loses the beauty of makeup, will there still be emotional interpretations..."
Outside the window, a song "Excerpts from Opera" came in, and it was even a tear-jerking song. Liu Shiyu lay on the floor and howled. Maybe all of this was just a play, and she took it all too seriously.
, I have made all of this too realistic. Maybe, all of this is a dream, and Xiaohu is just a passing guest in his life.
The night gradually began, Liu Shiyu lay on the floor and gradually fell asleep...
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At this time, a flight landed at the airport in Afghanistan. Outside the airport, a woman wearing a black leather coat was waiting eagerly. Behind the woman, there was a black Mitsubishi Escape sports car. She was sitting on the front of the car, her head propped on the
On her slender thighs, her eyes were fixed on the exit of the airport. Not long after, a white figure walked out of it, and the woman immediately greeted him.
"Brother Xiaohu!" the woman shouted playfully.
"Bing'er!" When Li Xiaohu saw Huang Bing'er, tears suddenly fell from his red eyes. He hugged Huang Bing'er tightly in his arms and didn't speak for a long time. Huang Bing'er was suddenly stunned.
He didn't know why Li Xiaohu suddenly changed his mood. He hurriedly asked: "Brother Xiaohu, what's wrong with you?"
Li Xiaohu didn't speak, just hugged Huang Bing'er and didn't speak. Huang Bing'er knew that Li Xiaohu was sad inside. In fact, she had already thought about it. Why did Li Xiaohu suddenly go to Afghanistan before he had summer vacation? At first
I thought it was because he was on a mission, but now I discovered that Li Xiaohu had something on his mind! Huang Bing'er stood there motionless, not moving, letting Li Xiaohu hold her tightly.
"Let's go!" Li Xiaohu glanced at Huang Bing'er, then silently got into the passenger seat.
"Hmm!" Huang Bing'er didn't ask any more questions. She stepped directly into the cab, started the keyless start, stepped on the accelerator hard, and then made a drift U-turn, a very cool move. Li Xiaohu sat steadily in the car.
, there was no worry at all. Huang Bing'er's driving skills were naturally impeccable. After making a U-turn, Huang Bing'er instantly increased the speed to 180. Although Kabul is the capital of Afghanistan, it is still very backward.
In this city, there were very few cars on the road. Huang Bing'er drove her Wing God almost smoothly on the road. She quickly passed through the city, exited the city, and then sped towards the City of Voltaire.
Leng Shaobai was in Voltaire City at this time. If Huang Bing'er hadn't taken Li Xiaohu to Voltaire City, Li Xiaohu probably wouldn't have known the specific whereabouts of Leng Shaobai.
