My Script is a Supporting Role

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Lin Jin stood outside the inn, only felt that the heart could not be jumped, and even his hand, he seized cold sweat.

Zheng Qingshan's song is still going on, in the quiet night sky, extraordinarily clear.

"Qingfeng case, Cui Liu screen, water full of grazing ..."

"Golden Cold, Yuhuan Cream, no words, Xishan ..."

The sound of singing has a little high, sang two sentences, and the end is broken.

There is between, this song is wearing the endless darkness, and it directly falls in the hearts of Lin Jin.

Lin has not hopped in the condition of the condition.

Golden sword, black wings, wings, magic princes ...

Thunder, lightning, flying butterfly ...

Furious fists, endless darkness ...

A sporadic piece of fragments, it passed in front of his eyes, but he could not put these pieces into a complete picture.

However, the kind of difficulty palpitations brought about by these debriss, but it seems that the root places are in his heart, and it will take every part of him, so that he can't escape.

Lin Jin's eyes were surprised, and the forehead was exhausted.

"Why, will I feel like this?"

On the heavens, the bad old man is unwaken.

Bai Yang fed two fairyans to the bad old man, but it looked, he would take a while.

Bai Yang is standing on the tray of life, silence.

"Mulberry ..."

"Don't you find out all the things, have you left your hand?"

I saw a while, Bai Yang suddenly noticed that the trendy trend was originally worse, and there was a few slender cracks.

Bai Yang is not moved: "This is a big potential, it has already begun to crack!"

The trendy trend begins to have cracks, meaning the nature of everyone in the world will be affected.

And if the trend is full of collapse, all pre-set remedies are all disconnected.

By then, the fate of everyone in this world will be attributed to unknown, and then redefined.

It's just at that time. When this world, will this, even even the gods of these high heaven, will not be predictable.

The days of the life is completely collapsed, and it will be the beginning of chaos.

Bai Yang has a little ugly.

Because of the way, the place where cracks are generated, it is not easy to follow.

They are closely related to the trajectory of Mo Chen action.

"Starting from Mo Chen from the Sang Bai 's script, I am only afraid of these cracks."

It's just that time, such a change is almost slightly, and I have not attracted their attention.

Inverted the turmoil, just put these cracks more obvious.

In other words, since Mo Chen changed the drama to the beginning, the crash of this destinus is inevitable.

However, how can a small mortal, how can it be cracking in the world?

Bai Yang looked up to the eyes of the heavens.

Among the colorful gods, the eyes of the heavens have been quiet and silent, full of cold and majesty.

"Sang Bai poured a generous roulette, but Mo Mo dust pushed the life of the roulette again ..."

"Tiandao ..."

"These ... whether it is in your control ..."

Lin Jin stood outside the inn, listening to Zheng Qingshan floated, the look was amazed.

He now, very clearly remembers the purpose of coming to this inn.

But the confusing mind, but it is impossible to determine that you should go in, or leave it.

This kind of choice is difficult, in his previous, it has never been there.

He has always been very firm, clearly understands, what you have to do, what you have to do.

He never had a suspicion and shake for himself.

Since I walked here, since I planned, he should go directly to the room, swing, and never drag the shade.

But now, his people clearly came to the inn, but he hesitated that it was unable to take it.

All this, just because I don't know where to come from inexplicably afraid.

"Lin Jin ..."

I don't know when, Zhong Xiaoyu has been in front of him, and it is still like water, but she looked at him with a doubt.

"Do you want to go to Ziyu?"

"Why run to the northwest here."

Lin Jin went back to God, and the voice was a bit twitch: "Why are you here?"

Zhong Xiaoyu: "There is so many things in the northwest, I found that you seem to be in the direction, so ... I came over and see ...."

Lin Jin is cold and said: "Come and see?"

"You are afraid to worry, will I be unfavorable to him?"

Lin Jin himself said, but it is a bit strange.

Why did his heart have a non-ended emotion?

Zhong Xiaoyu lightly said: "You know, I have practiced the soul, the perception is also very spiritual ..."

Lin Jin suddenly detached: "People you know, I am afraid that I am not alive?"

Zhong Xiaoyu is trying to look at Lin Jin, and the brow gradually wrinkled, and it turned and said: "What do you want, come with you ..."

"I am a little lack today, I don't want to fight with you."

Looking at Zhong Xiaoyu, Lin Jinxin gave birth to a inexplicable anger.

Is this cold look, is it the default?

However, this anger, then the frets of the black wings were suddenly farther in front of them, and the chestnut chestnut in the heart made his heart, even the finger pointed unconsciously.

"Call ... call ..."

Lin Jin continued to pay a few breaths, and he felt the feeling.

Zhong Xiaoyu took the strangeness of Lin Jin and asked: "Are you sick?"

Lin Jin didn't understand where his fears came, but this feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

"You don't have you to ask!"

Heavy left sentence, Lin Jin rose red face, once again looked at Zheng Qingshan's room, suddenly turned away.

Zhong Xiaoyu looked at the back of Lin Jin away, silently.

Before replaced, she should catch up with it.

But today, she suddenly can't afford to.

She always felt that Lin Jin and her, as if there is always a line of visible lines.

There are many things between them, they are like old days.

This feeling, in the beginning, it makes her feel a little surprise.

She also thought that this is the legendary fate.

Which girl is not destroating a day of marriage?

The person destined, with swords and white horses, appearing in front, from this red dust, and the sword.

This is the dream of every ordinary woman in the world.

But in the initial small surprise, over time, it gradually became a plaguing.

She is obviously able to feel that between her and Lin Jin, it is indeed a kind of invisibility.

But the relationship between them, but I can't talk about my heart, but I can't talk about it.

More often, Zhong Xiaoyu felt that she was in the same way as a rope.

Later, they often have an idea, and the opinions are left.

And Zhong Xiaoyu is getting more and more perceived, and Lin Jin's inexplicable kills.

She even gave birth to an illusion, between her, with Lin Jin, the intertwined point of the fate is not a marriage, but the intersection of death.

This makes her gradually feel scared.