Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Yifei should believe it.

She knew that it was impossible for her to interact with Chang Che again in this life, but she was very happy. At least, she would leave a trace of floating in Chang Che's life with an attitude of her own, even if it was just a faint shadow. cigarette.

Even many years later, she always felt that in her dark life, Chang Che was a name so warm that it made people cry.

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Chang's house in April is full of flowers and trees, and the flowers are in full bloom. It is the most beautiful time.

Even the pebbles are covered with a thick layer of petals.

Especially when the breeze blows, large pieces of flower petals rain down with the wind. At this time, Zuo Zuo will specifically ask the servants not to clean the courtyard.

In this way, when she goes to school with her schoolbag in the morning, she can step on the petals on the ground to go out; after school, she can step on the petals on the ground to enter the door.

After finishing my homework, I will go to swing under the tree.

With the rippling of the swing, petals will fall from the shaken flower tree one by one, and stay on her hair, shoulders, and legs... She will smile very happily.

It was an indescribable painting, so beautiful, like a fairy among flowers.

Chun Chun stood on the balcony of Chang Che's bedroom, quietly looking at Zuo Zuo, who was smiling in the rain of petals, and lost his mind for a moment.

Picking up the phone, eager to capture this extremely beautiful picture.

"Brother Chunchun."

Zuo Zuo, who was secretly photographed, raised his head and sat on the swing, smiling more intoxicatingly than the flowers all over the world: "Brother Chunchun, don't secretly photograph me!"

"Brother Chunchun, come down to play, why don't you push me."

"Brother Chunchun, you still secretly photograph me, and then secretly photograph me, be careful I bite you."

"Brother Chunchun..."

How can someone call the three words Chunchun brother so many times?

Chunchun folded his arms, quietly admiring the indescribable scenery, until an unwitting guy behind him slapped him hard on the back of the head.

Chang Che poked his head out from behind him, "What are you looking at? Are you so nympho?"

Then his eyes fell on the crazy girl downstairs who was swinging the swing to the highest point, and she frowned. This girl is not afraid of falling to her death, so many petals fell on her head. Yingying and Yingying are indeed twins, and they dare not come to his house at all this season.

Heaven for some, hell for others.

"By the way, you and Qiongying Qiongying are also triplets anyway. Why are they allergic to pollen, but you are fine? Are you twins?"

Chun Chun's gaze stayed on Zuo Zuo all the time, and he didn't intend to shift for a moment.

"It's probably because they are girls and I'm a boy. What's the matter, are you still wishing that I'm allergic to pollen? Are you a brother like you?

In fact, he didn't have time to talk to Chang Che at all. After thinking about it, he turned around and walked downstairs.

Chang Che had been standing on the balcony, watching Chun Chun walk to Zuo Zuo, standing behind her and pushing the swing, the two chatted and laughed very happily.

"Damn, it's really hard to guard against, and the brothers around you are the most difficult to guard against!"