The End of the World

This high-class clubhouse on the outskirts of the city of B is covered in black clothes today.

Two black long cymbals are fixed from the center to the two sides from the magnificent door bar, forming a semi-circular arc. In the middle of Changchun, the huge "Made" word is even more sudden, showing a cold and cold meaning, so that everyone who enters feels the peace of mind.

On this day, how many ordinary cars that ordinary people could not see in the past drove to the entrance of the hall. One by one, men and women dressed in black suits and dresses got off the bus and quietly walked into the hall. In the pile of wreaths that are already about to be filled with huge halls, add one more.

Another black Bentley sent two silent men and women, followed by a black atmosphere of Cadillac, the doorman responsible for opening the door opened, down two slightly young couples and one Cute beautiful little boy.

The handsome and handsome man handed the invitation in his hand to the butler waiting for him, and then left his wife and children to sign and express his grief. When he left, he was a million-year-old wife. Don't let this little king of the world toss.

The soft and gentle woman gently responded, and then took this beautiful and delicate boy to walk to the auditorium.

The boy had a pair of peach eyes, his eyes were long and narrow, and he looked a little enchanting, but the boyish boy in the eyebrows made him look like a girl. He looked around curiously and finally couldn't help but ask: "Mom, where is it here...all black, not good-looking."

The woman of the gentle lady said that she couldn’t help but laugh. When they didn’t go to the main hall of the hall, she smiled and answered her son’s question: “Mom brought Xiaoxia to see a friend, although she was already asleep, but she She is still very beautiful. Xiao Xia must remember that you can't talk after you go in, otherwise... the chocolate will not be there tonight."

Suddenly he was pinched on the soft ribs, and Jing Xia quickly closed his mouth and made a zipper.

This funny and cute expression made the woman's lips smile more brilliant, but when she turned her eyes and looked at the black and white photos hanging on the coffin in the middle of the upcoming auditorium, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared. .

Deeply sighed, the woman's elegant and beautiful eyebrows are all mournful.

A woman who can ask for a visit from the three cities of the city of B, is not a simple person. If it isn’t for Jing’s heart attack this morning, even the Jingjia family will definitely be present today.

Not for any other reason, but because of the person who died.

This person, Jingmu actually knows. To say that it is to know, can only be counted as a few words when I was a child, but there is not much communication.

The city is very big, but there are only so many people in the circle, only a few. This deceased woman was born in the political family of Wang, as a solitary woman. She was a pearl-like existence from a young age, and finally married a Humen Jijia who had a great battle.

This kind of glamorous and impeccable life, Jingmu knows that her unfamiliar sister Wang has never been happy.

Ji’s reputation is outside, and her husband is now the youngest lieutenant in China. Fame and rights also represent obligations and responsibilities. The generals rarely go home, staying in the city for only a few months each year, and most of the time they are unable to reunite with their families.

This is lonely for a woman.

So this woman who was born with a good look and looks like a princess, died just before the age of 35. Congenital asthma, although there is no cure in today's technology, there are few death cases, but Wang Sister still went.

Only a cold and stern young husband and a ... ignorant and lovely son.

Thinking of this, Jingmu calmed down, she bent down and said to her son: "Xiao Xia, you may see a little brother today. Um... Little brother may feel very bad today, but when you are dinner this evening, you If you run into it, you can't bully people, you know?"

Ji Jia’s only son is 9 years old this year, and Xiao Jingxia is only 4 years old this year. How to see it is also the former to bully the latter. However, the look of Jingmu’s face is serious and serious, but it directly confirms the personality of the little demon of her own.

"Xiao Xia will take good care of my little brother!" After a while, Jing Xia curiously blinked: "Mom, is your little brother looking good?"

King of the Kings angered his head: "You are a small color embryo!"

With the curiosity of his little brother, Jing Xia ignorantly participated in an afternoon ceremonial ceremony, but did not see the legendary little brother in the hall. Jing Xia lost her heart and followed her parents to attend the evening dinner. When I saw the cakes and snacks of the long tables, what "Little Brother" and "Miss Sister" had already been thrown into the clouds.

After playing a big fullness, Jing Xia saw that his parents seemed to be talking to some uncles and aunts. There were not many peers in the entire hall. Jingxia tried to open his eyes and watched it. Suddenly he saw a girl with dark hair running out of the venue.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

The sound of Jingxia was drowned in the sound of laughter and communication in the hall. No one would find a small boy crossing the sea. One person ran out of the hall and entered the dark night in the garden. .

"Hey... Why did the Miss Miss just disappeared?"

Jing Xia found it alone in the garden for a while, and never found the little girl who had just seen it.

The cool moonlight is gently poured into this garden. Although it is impossible to see the colors of the flowers around, the rich floral fragrance in the air is like a huge marshmallow, which makes Jingxia feel the head dizzy. of.

"Oh, I didn't find it, it was..." The words haven't finished yet, and Jing Xia suddenly heard a low cry. The crying voice was too weak, so weak that I had never noticed it before Jing Xia, until now I heard it.

He ran around the garden and finally saw the crying man behind a rose wall.

She was sitting in front of the icy marble fountain, and the white skin was contrasted with the black stone surface, which was extraordinarily fair. She put her hands on her laps casually, her eyes staring sadly at the ground illuminated by the moon, not talking, crying, crying all the time.

Tears fell down her small, beautiful cheeks, and even if she suppressed her crying, she is now just a child, and she can never really make no sound at all. Because of this, she was discovered by a little demon and a small color embryo.

Jing Xia couldn't help but swallow his mouth. He stepped forward and asked, "Are you an elf?"

Black beautiful little dress, exquisite and beautiful to the indistinguishable male and female face, in addition to only the shoulders, and the hair that corresponds to the black long straight in the aesthetic of Jing Xia, this little girl is simply the goddess that Jing Xia dreams of!

Such a goddess suddenly appeared in the quiet and peaceful garden, bathed in the bright and gentle moonlight, this is not an elf or something!

The little girl simply ignored the words of Jing Xia, but she cried on her own. However, Jing Xia was not discouraged. He climbed up to the marble platform in front of the fountain. He did not find how high the "elf" next to him was, so he could easily sit on the platform.

"Hello, hello, my name is Xiao Xia. You look so beautiful! I can... cough, can I have a kiss?"

This kind of unkemptive way of making the little girl’s crying suddenly stopped. She glared at the narrow and delicate phoenix. She turned her head and looked at the boy who had climbed to her side with this stinking face. She had not had time to answer, suddenly A hot lip!

The first kiss was taken away instantly!

"Wow, the elf, your lips are so soft! There is a little tear, salty. Why are you crying? Why don't you cry, let me kiss you again, are you happy?"

The little girl can no longer give the other party a chance to play.

Her tears gradually stopped, and she looked up and down the little boy in front of her eyes. The eyes seem to have gone through the battlefield, and should not appear on a child at all. After a long while, she replied: "I don't call the elf, my name is Ji... You call me a small present."

Jing Xia Xing Gao Lie: "Little Orange?! It's a lovely name. For this lovely name, let's kiss one another, Little Orange!"

"..."

Ji Chuan ruthlessly slaps the little boy who has come together again. She... Oh no, it’s him. Although he has lived for nine years in his life, he has never seen such a shameless person. If you don’t know that the other person is definitely the guest that the father invited, he has long since sneaked into this life and could not take care of himself.

However, the thickness of this little hooligan is faint beyond the imagination of Ji Chuan.

"Little orange ah, why are you crying? You look so cute, who would dare to bully you? I have to beat him!"

Jichuan is expressionless.

"Little orange, don't ignore me. I like you very much. Will you marry me as a bride in the future? Is it super rich in our family? It will definitely make you spend all your life! How do you want to spend it?" Flower, as long as you marry me, hehe."

Jichuan began to jump straight on a rib on his forehead.

"Little orange... you tell me why you are crying! You don't care about me like this, I am very hurt, you say..."

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