PS: Lack of inspiration, a bit low word count

When Fuji returns home, the entire sky is shrouded in darkness.

However, when he saw a figure in front of his house, Fengzhi was a little helpless.

“What are you doing again? Want to die? Kazeji looked at this figure.

“I thought your muscles didn’t grow in your brain, but now it seems that you are the same.” Masaya took off his hat.

“So, what are you doing here?” Kazeji walked in front of her.

“What do you say?” Ma Ye looked at Kazeji with a smile.

The current posture of the two is more strange, if the two move casually, it seems that both of them are going to kiss.

A minute later.

“Please, there’s only tea here.” Kazeji brought a cup of tea to Masaya.

“I really can’t imagine that you a man can actually make tea.” Mahaya smiled.

“Just like it.” Fengji also poured himself good tea.

“So, I wonder, why are you an old antique here?” Zhenye didn’t drink tea right away.

“Guess what.” Kazeji took a sip of tea.

“Funny man.” Ma Ye also took a sip of tea.

“Are you in love with me? You who are interested in a person, especially a woman, are interested in a man, but the beginning of falling in love with a person. “The wind rule has also become out of tune.

Mahaya smiled, and then said, “Is this what you want to say to me?” Old antique. ”

When Fengzhi saw Zhenye’s appearance, the incongruous appearance just now instantly couldn’t be maintained, and directly changed back to his original paralyzed face.

“I can, please…” said Kazeji slowly.

“What?” Mahya continued to drink tea, and then listened to Kazeji say so slowly.

“Make me a violin?” Kazeji smiled.

When Zhen Ye heard this, he put down the teacup in his hand: “I didn’t expect you to be so well-informed, what do you know?” ”

“A disciple of Stradivarius.” Kazeji looked into Masaya’s eyes.

“Is that so? Making a violin is not that simple. Mahaya stared at Kazeji.

“Besides, I still don’t know how well you play the violin? If you rush to make you a violin, that’s not okay, you don’t have anything related to violin at home. Manight’s face became very serious.

“My violin should have a place for it, and other violins don’t deserve to stay here, and my things are always mine.” Kazeji smiled.

“Do you think so?” Zhenye’s face also looked a lot better, “You are really interesting.” ”

Fuji poured himself another cup of tea.

And Zhenye suddenly got up at this time, turned around and walked towards the gate.

“You still haven’t answered me? To do, or not to do? Kazeji looked at Masaya’s back.

“To do, or not to do? It’s up to you. “True Night left a word and disappeared.

Feng Zhi watched the disappearance of Zhenye, and couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows: “I already knew that I would directly use hard means to leave her to make a violin for me.” ”

“However, according to her personality, it is estimated that she will not move.” Fengzhi thought about it or gave up.

“Is it up to me?” Fengji meditated.

And in the castle of Deland.

“True night, where have you been?” King looked at the real night back.

“That guy from before.” The face of the real night is fearless.

“Did you go fight him? Are you okay? King’s first thought was this.

“No, it’s totally fine, how is Taiya?” Zhenye cares more about his children.

“Taiya has fallen asleep, you should also go to rest.” King still cares about True Night.

“I see.” Zhenye walked into his room.

After King entered the room at night, he frantically danced the Zanvat sword in his hand.

“That guy, I’m going to knock you down.” King stopped, trembling.


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