The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chu Xiaoning’s breathing was a bit heavy and his throat was a little thirsty.

He was not willing to admit defeat, so he was so sad that he pressed his heart and fired, still faintly asked: "A lifetime?"

"lifetime."

"...I may go very fast, not in charge of you."

"It doesn't matter, I am chasing."

"I may also stand and don't want to go."

"I am standing with the teacher."

Chu Yuening was very anxious by his unthinking answer. He said, "Would you like to go?"

"I am holding you."

Chu nightning: "..."

The ink burned for a moment, and it seemed that there was some disrespect, some abrupt, so I opened my eyes and waved my hand and said, "I am carrying you away."

Chu Xinning’s heartbeat was getting more and more urgent. He had to do all his efforts to hold on to the instigation that he was eager to lift the man and want to touch him. This incitement made him frown. He looked anxious and annoyed: "Who wants you to carry it."

The ink burned open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

His master is so difficult to serve, his back is not good, he is not good, he can't carry it, he can't drag it. He is stupid. He doesn't know how to be happy.

So some lost their heads, like abandoning dogs.

He whispered: "Then I will not go."

"..."

"You want to rain, I will accompany you."

Chu Yuening was so stalked by such entanglement that he was so indifferent that he was almost independent of the idea: "I don't want you to accompany you."

The ink burned finally did not speak. From the perspective of Chu Yuning, he could only see his broad forehead, dark eyebrows, and two rows of long eyelashes, falling like a fog curtain, shivering slightly, as if there was wind blowing. The curtain starts to blow off the curtain.

"Teacher respects..." The refusal of Chu Yuning's esoteric sorrow made the ink burned his mind, and the ink burned, "Are you still angry with me..."

Chu nightning is still immersed in the instigation of his heart, can not get rid of, so did not hear clearly, only said: "What?"

"When I was in the ghost world, I said it to the Master. I have said many times that I am sorry, but I don't know enough. In the past five years, I have spent all my time, I know I owe you."

Chu nightning: "........."

"I also want to do better. I want to be at least standing in front of you. I don't feel that I am too dirty. I don't feel that I can't lift my head. But I... I can't catch you... I almost Woke up every day, I am worried that this is a dream, worrying that the dream is awake, you are gone. My ears always ring in the golden pool, when you save me, if you said to me, you said that the dream is too good. Really, I am... I am very sad..."

The sound of ink burns is a little hoarse.

He still has some words to say, but he does not want to say that he feels that he has no face to continue to talk about this in front of Chu, and how can he make him know what happened in the past five years?

He... Sometimes a person stays in the snow valley, can't tell the difference, and can't tell where he is. At that time, I took the needle and tied myself. One needle and one needle stabbed in the bones of my fingers. It was very painful. When I was so painful, I knew that my gods were still awake, knowing that I still stay in this world.

Knowing that this is not a big dream he had made in his life. If he wakes up, he will not see that the object is the life and death of the human being. The Xuemeng, who is full of hatred, will be razed to the Confucianism, and will not see the red lotus in the water. Chu night Ning Heyi is lying like a living.

It is like living before life.

There are four more words that can be more **** than this.

Strange to say, when I knew that Chu Ningning died to save him, when he went down to the ghost world to save people, his heart hurts, but he did not have such unstoppable despair.

However, with the stagnation of life, as time goes by.

As the days of the late night of Chu’s awakening approached, the ink burned more and more painful, and more and more heart was like a knife.

It seems that the years when a person is alone, let him have more free thinking, but it seems that because he was so hysterical in the days when he was not late, he tried his best to imitate that person, hate to break himself down. Changed to the reflection of Chu Yuning.

In short, many things that he had not paid attention to, did not think deeply, and gradually forgot, returned to his mind. Those past events, like the wet tidal flats exposed after the tides faded, stood alone at the beach, and the waves had already extinguished.

Everything is so clear.

He remembered the past life, the smoke was everywhere, and the end of the road.

Xue Meng found the shackles of life and death, in the face of the Wushan Temple, Xue Meng had tears, asked him geography.

Why do you want to be respectful to yourself?

Xue Meng had forced him to force him to turn back before he died -

He said that the ink burned.

Think about it, you let go of your awkward hatred. Look back at you.

He used to practice martial arts and protect you.

He used to teach you to read and read books and poems.

He used to cook for you, clumsy, and it hurts.

He used to... He used to wait for you to come back day and night, one person from dark...to dawn...

At that time, the ink burned did not listen, and refused to go see it.

Right now he went to the shore of destiny and ebbs. He looked down at his feet and saw a lost heart. The heart used to be so good to him. He was so eager to die that he was about to die.

It was he who used it for himself, didn't glimpse, and stepped on his feet.

He just put the heart of Chu Yuning at his feet!

Every time I think about it, I feel that it is cold and bloody, what have he done in the end... What have you done? For two generations, sixteen years, why did he once again repay the late night? Why did he have such a day - the first one to put Chu nightning in his heart? !

brute! ! !

Is it true that I used to be the heart of wood and stone? Why didn’t it hurt? !

In the past five years, how many times in the sleep, I saw the return of the white evening clothes, and the face was as old as the old one.

He woke up, the pillows were all wet, and he said every day, Chu is late, teacher respect, sorry, it is not good for me, it is not good for me.

Every day, I can’t reduce my guilt.

Later, when he saw Fang Fei in the spring, he would think of him and see the snow in the winter and he would think of him.

Later, every morning was golden, just like the soul of Chu Yuning. Every night is black, like the eyes of Chu Yuning. Later, every month, Huaying Bai was like his sleeves and snow, and every round of the sun was like his eyes. Later, he was in the red sky of the horizon, in the morning of the blue crab, in the raging sea of ​​clouds. I saw the figure of Chu Xiaoning.

He is everywhere.

Because of this pain and thoughts, he even faded away from the humble hatred of his origins, and faded his love for the teacher.

One day, he saw snow outside the snow valley, and found a snow-covered spring flower.

He calmly squatted for a while, just as if he wanted to think in general, he thought, ah, this flower is so beautiful, if the teacher sees it, he will definitely like it.

Just thinking so faintly, thinking about the simplest and most casual little thing.

When those who died in the night, they didn't drive him crazy. The sorrow that killed him was rushing to him in the blink of an eye. The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by the ant, and he suddenly collapsed.

He burst into tears, the deep valley was stunned, the wild geese were chilling, his voice was so hoarse and ugly, and he was ashamed to cry the golden flower that was born with arrogance.

Five years.

He never forgave himself.

"Master...I am sorry... I am desperately trying to get back today, I also brought you a gift. When I want to see you, I don’t have to start..." The calmness of those strong support is finally annihilated, those The calmness of the work finally fell apart.

The ink burned in front of Chu, and he finally got into trouble. Now, only in the late evening, he will be self-defeating.

"I... still stupid. After you resurrected, I promised you the first thing, and I can't do it. It's not good for me."

Chu Xiu Ning sees him like this, and his heart is already unbearable. He has always loved the ink burning. Now he hasn't reunited for a long time, and he has the heart to let him be so wronged.

But after listening to him, he hesitated and asked: "Why are you late today?"

"The original... is also too good. But in Caidie Town, I encountered some evil spirits, I..."

"Is it wrong?"

"I can't help it." The ink burned his head down. "Not only was it delayed, but even the gift for the master was destroyed. It was almost ruined, so I rushed to take a shower. ......"

Chu night Ning's heart is soft.

Mo Zongshi.

This ink burns, and it is no longer the same as it was five years ago.

Five years ago, I was still selfish, but now I know how to be light and heavy. Chu nightning is not a person who is thinking about the wind and snow. If the ink burns the ghosts of the butterfly town, he will be angry, but now he is honestly asking himself to forgive the man, he is awkwardly asking for forgiveness. I feel that it is really stupid and somewhat cute.

Chu nightning slowly moved forward, and the heart was warm and tumbling. He reached out and tried to help the ink, but he suddenly heard the smoldering voice: "Master, please don't go out of the door."

This time it was the turn of the night, and he didn’t know how deep the sorrow and uneasiness were, so he didn’t expect the ink to burn. He hesitated: “How...”

"When it rains, I am accompanying you, chasing you, guarding you, carrying you, don't want to, don't be satisfied, and beg you, don't chase me."

The ink burned and finally raised his face, and Chu’s heart trembled.

He saw that the man's eyes were slightly red, and there was fog in it.

Chu Xi Ning has always been neat and decisive, but suddenly he has no idea, and he is helpless: "You...you are 22 this year, how are you still..."

After a pause, he sighed and said: "You must get up first."

The ink burned his arm violently, wiped his eyes and rubbed his eyes, and said: "The teacher does not want me, I will not get up."

... really is a rogue!

Chu Xiaoning had some headaches, picked up his lips, grabbed his wrist and pulled him up.

Under the touch of the fingertips, I only felt that the muscles were strong, and the flesh and blood were hot. This young and strong body was no longer the same as that of my childhood. Even when I was in the middle of the night, I felt that my chest was shaking and I was stunned. , violently release your hand.

Fortunately, the ink burned was sad, and I didn’t notice the strangeness of Chu’s late night. But Chu Ningning stared at his hand in disbelief for a while, and his heart was raging.

This is how it is... What happened?

Didn't I sleep in the past five years, and I have lost my heart and mind, and I am proud of myself?

Look up again, stunned with ink.

Or is this person too big to change, so that he is no longer self-sustaining?

The ink burned and bite the lip, biting for a while, it seems to be the kind of heart that wants to squat down, and can’t catch up: "Please don’t take me away."

I have to say it again.

Where is the late night of Chu, who would dare to help him again? Busy and screamed: "You lie again! I really don't want you!"

"..." The ink burned for a moment, his eyes smashed, and suddenly he understood it. The scorn was suddenly brightened. "Master, you haven't blamed me...not because I lost my life today? You........."

Chu night Ning angered: "Why have I been so small?"

The ink is burning and the heart is excited. I can't help but want to hug him. This can scare Chu nightning. He takes a step back and his sword is full of anger: "What do you do? What is it?"

"Ah." The ink burned, and I suddenly lost my mind and said, "I am sorry, I am forgotten."

Chu Xiuning’s ears are red and strong, and he is very cold. “There are more than twenty people, and there are still no rules.”

The tip of the ink-burning ear is also red, and muttered: "I am not good."

It’s that I don’t seem to be his mantra. Chu is rather listening, some kind of good, some funny, some pity, and some warm.

He picked up the lashes and looked at the phoenix's tail. If there was nothing, then he sipped his eyes.

This eyelid sees a handsome and straight-eyed man. The face of the wheat color is unknown because the hot spring heat is not scattered, or other reasons, slightly red, hot, and the moist water around it seems to be evaded by his sunshine and vitality. The eyes are dark, bright and bright.

Boom.

Chu nightning felt that his heart was trembled, and the fingertips seemed to have arisen before he touched the burning heat. He suddenly swallowed his throat, did not dare to look at the burning, and sighed: "Idiot." He turned and left.

The enchantment on the head was not offset, and the smoldering was really chasing him as he promised.

Chu Xiaoning lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look back. He knew that his current eyes were always filled with love and desire that could no longer be hidden. It was like the hot fire of the fingertips and could not be wrapped.

He finally ruined him.

Five years ago, the ink burned did not happen. Five years later, this man did it. He got his heart and sank into the sea.

Since then, the late night of the Chu is rather a mortal, the flesh and blood, the color of the soul, and live in the net, not to take off.

The author has something to say: the cover is replaced by Mrs. Jiayan.~~ Actually, the wife has already done it well, but I always wanted to change the name to the good one, because the seat has been really good. However, the editor said that she would not change her name, so it was so late to change the cover. I am sorry, I really want another handsome and gorgeous black gold cover, ah, crying! ! Crab Crabs and Mrs.

Today, the collar has: (bib: meat is big devil, if the phone can not be searched, you can change the computer search, too lazy to change can search for the night collar, then find the head is a cat, that is me)

"Mulberry" wife... car! ! ! In order to be safely placed in the comment area, click to see! ! I tell you guys! High energy warning! Non-combatants please don't go onlookers! ! Really a car! And the fried chicken is good, my nosebleeds are sprayed out! Can't stand the appearance of the teacher's swearing ah ah ah ah ah ~ blood tank is empty! ! !

The "village grass ball" wife's dog and the master's bath picture! It is the chapter updated in these days! This chest and waist I can lick the screen for a whole year! I hate to make up the lower part of the picture, and the underwater scene must be very beautiful. Ah, I can’t help but wipe the water, I’m laughing, crabs and crabs~

The dog who is called "Qingqiu" is a dog. The white cat is a scene in which the dog has been dreaming for a period of five years. The scene of the dream is smashed. In particular, the treatment of burning in the lower right corner is simply awesome. The brain of the wife! Mrs. is really a very romantic person, ah~ Crab! ! ! There is also a single teacher, the teacher's line is really beautiful, the big beauty invites you to marry me 2333333 Thank you Mrs. Qiu~ than heart!

The small theater "The test of the teacher's start"

Chu nightning: Come, let's play a group of mind kings, rest assured, are to send sub-topics.

Dog: Uh huh!

Chu nightning: How many petals are there in Haitang?

Dog: Five!

Chu nightning: What kind of sea bream is the red lotus?

Dog: Xifu!

Chu nightning: the height of the teacher?

Dog: 183!

Chu nightning: Xue Meng's height?

Dog: Hahaha, 178

Xue Meng: ...mdzz, what is funny?

Chu nightning: What is your height?

Dog: Hahahahahahaha 189!

Xue Meng: Oh.

Chu nightning: My height?

Ink burning: a ... cough, eight meters a.

Chu nightning: OK, the exam passed, and you will not go out of the door.