Thousand Blades of Death

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Suddenly I heard someone calling, Ono Temple and Tonghua Qiantang's subconscious look at the coming person.

As a result, I was surprised to find that it was a piece of music that I just left with Wu Ziji. I glanced at him sideways, empty.

Tonghua asked in a strange way: "Why are you the only one? Dance set? Haven't you been with you?"

After listening to his doubts, he smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, we just separated."

After finishing speaking, they glanced at them and noticed that they were practicing swimming, and there was a trace of surprise in their eyes: "Are you teaching Ono Temple to swim?"

Tonghua Qianjian glanced at him puzzledly and nodded honestly: "Well, Ono Temple can't swim, so I specifically asked for my help."

Nodded, a piece of music thought that Fang Caiwuzi encouraged him, and embarrassedly smiled at Tonghua Qiantang. Under the surprised eyes of Ono Temple, he pointed to Xiaoye Temple to Tonghua Qiantang: "Although not very embarrassed, but Can you borrow Ono Temple?"

Both Ono Temple and Tonghua Qiantang were taken aback by him. Tonghua Qian looked at the look on his face and the tweaked Ono Temple. His heart was clear, and he looked at the two people in front of him. The eyes are full of ridicule: "Ono Temple, go and go."

Ono Temple felt that she was being resisted by her back, and she was forced to move forward with a thrust, and a piece of music saw this opportunity, and took Ono Temple's hand and walked straight forward. He was led by Ono Temple so much that the whole person didn't respond, and stumbled away with a piece of music.

Tonghua Qianqin looked at the scene before him and smiled.

Maybe after this time, she can hear the good news of Ono Temple.

What she didn't know was that things wouldn't usually be what they thought they would happen.

Yi Le felt the slight resistance of the palm-handed person, and his heart sank, and the boat crashed. Perhaps it would not be bright.

Onoji looked at a piece of music hesitantly. His eyes met the place where the two people held each other. He felt a bit of annoyance and was not fit to have such close contact with people. He wanted to draw his hand.

But did not get the permission of a piece of music.

At this moment, Ono Temple felt an uncomfortable feeling for a piece of music for the first time. The next second, she froze stiffly, strange? ? ?

Yi Le noticed the strange appearance of Ono Temple. His eyes dimmed. He tried to ignore the things in the other person's eyes. He looked around and found that it was relatively dead. It was not easy to attract attention. After that, he let go of Ono Temple completely.

Because of the water just launched, Ono Temple was wet, and the crystal beads quietly slipped from the white skin. Under the sunshine, the eyes were extremely bright. The small and exquisite curve made a swaying almost impossible to open the eyes, eyes. Slightly downward, there is no direct line of sight with Ono Temple.

Ono Temple looked at Tenno Mahara in surprise, glanced at this place subconsciously, and the doubt rose sharply in his heart: "What's wrong with a king?"

A happy look at that red face cheered up secretly in his heart. He straightened his face and tried to make himself look more serious. There was a trace of nervousness in his heart. Under the nervous sight of Ono Temple, he quietly pulled out something from behind .

Onoji looked at the delicate red box in his hands with surprise, his face flushed red, his heart beating violently.

Unbelievable flashed in my mind, huh? No way? This kind of plot that is often staged in romantic TV dramas, should it be staged in front of yourself? The nervous heart hung in his throat, the eardrums vigorously agitated, and took a step back in panic.

I was happy to see her, and my heart was tight. How did it react differently than I imagined? Gee! Could it be better to follow the stupid ideas given to you by Wu Ziji? But he couldn't wait, he was afraid that things would change if they drag on! Because he clearly felt that Onoji’s heart gradually changed with the appearance of Amano Mahara, he blushed from the moment he saw him, and his calm performance, all of which was defeated by the other party.

Looking at the pretty face that was always a bit shy and nervous, a happy heart was settled, and his throat was cleared. When the Ono Temple looked sideways, he slowly spoke: "Ono Temple, I love you. When we were in high school, I just fell in love with you, your cuteness, your tenderness, your kindness, so, would you be my wild girlfriend?"

The delicate red box on the hand gradually came, and two shiny and delicate earrings slowly appeared in front of her.

Onoji blinked his pupils, glanced at the box in front of him, and looked at the two eyes with a serious expression of joy. The surprise in his heart almost drowned her into the sea. This was a scene she had never thought of before!

A piece of music, a man who has been quietly paying attention to him before, countless times have fantasized about being his girlfriend. At that time, what kind of scene would it be, but when the position was changed, the confession person no longer templed her, but was Confession, but...

Ono Temple suddenly found that he was not as happy as he thought, on the contrary, it was exceptionally calm! A little embarrassment appeared on the cheek, staring at the focused handsome face, vomiting: "Ah..."

There was a chuckle in a happy heart, and the pupil was tightly locked in Ono Temple.

Silence spread between the two.

The excitement of a piece of music gradually sank.

Looking at the expression with some regret in embarrassment, a pair of happy outstretched hands froze in place, just lifted in mid-air, just accepting it or not.

Onoji carefully glanced at a piece of music standing affectionately in front of his eyes, and his mind was uncontrollably reminiscent of the figure of another person. If now standing in front of him is Amano Mahara...

wait wait wait!

She, what is she thinking about?

Can't help but patted his cheek, kneel to his cheeky fantasies.

But at this moment, she really understood what she wanted and who she really liked.

With more memories, the expression on the face of Ono Temple became sweeter.

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