Joy of Life

Today is a beautiful day and the spring is full of harmony.

It is said that youth is easy to pass, and the age is easy to be old. The good old days cannot be ruined, so I decided to go out and do not work on codewords all day.

The weather in April is not hot or cold, refreshing and pleasant, tourists are woven, and there are many thieves.

Unconsciously came to the Qing Temple, it is really deserted!

No, why are so many people falling on the ground?

I personally bite them, no response!

Oh, forget it, although I know that I am great, but this little thing is still not to be taken, continue my spring travel.

God! What did I see?

Below the incense in the temple.

A beautiful girl, her facial features are so delicate, her skin is so matte and smooth, her look is so clear and dusty, the big eyes that flash and flicker seem to speak.

And the little white face in front of her has nothing to say.

That little white face is using his eyes to indicate.

"Get the chicken legs out!"

"I will not give it!" The girl's cheeks were red, but there was a firmness in her eyes.

Xiaobai face can't see hard, change strategy, spit out a blood, used to gain sympathy.

"I am dying, give me chicken legs!"

"No!" The girl saw him vomiting blood, although the eyes naturally showed a strong sense of pity, but the principle must be adhered to.

Even hard and hard to eat, Xiaobai face only use the last move.

Directly said: "You are the family of the person in the main hall?"

The meaning is obvious: no more to me, I tell you the family you are hiding here to steal!

The girl looked at her face and didn't answer him. But she got out of the incense case and ran out like a gust. Before she left the temple door, she handed the chicken leg to the little white face and ran out of the temple door. come back.

Just listening to the little white face while muttering the chicken legs and muttering: "There are chicken legs to eat, come here tomorrow!"

It’s shameless than me!

I followed the little girl out of the temple door and looked at her melancholy face, and couldn't help but take a bite on her white arm.

This is the way I express my feelings. I will bite a bite to someone I like. I don’t even bite the average person!

As a great mosquito family, our ancestors warned us to know shame, obey etiquette, and not to lose the face of the earth mosquito.

We are a great cross-family, and the name of our ancestors was included in the second report of the Space and Time Administration.

I heard that the object of the first crossing test was a cat!

Note: This mosquito died of lung infection after six months, and was 3,200 years old when he was a mosquito.

And this "Little Mosquito Diary" has been passed down.

Until one day......... 2k novel reading network