Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

Sunset.

Yellow sand filled the sky.

The two stood opposite each other.

"Who is coming?"

Xing's eyes revealed a bit of coldness and disdain, and he raised the 1.6-meter-tall Sanyueqi pillow in his hand, as arrogant as a real cowboy.

"I am Luofu Qingzi Que," Qingque pulled out Pam's customized pillow like a hero, hooked his finger at Xing, "Accept my life!"

"Masters often win or lose in a matter of a second, Pam!"

"Hey, conductor, don't start explaining all of a sudden!" Sanyueqi covered his face and felt so embarrassed. Why did he start talking about the traditional virtues of the train group again after leaving Yaliluo?

Xing and Qingque shuttled through the center of the carriage, and the two stood back to back.

The next second, Xing knelt on one knee, holding her shoulder, muttering: "Damn, I still haven't understood the true meaning of the Dragon Raising its Head..."

"Hehe, I won, you promised to show me the succubus March Seven, right?"

Qingque rubbed his hands excitedly, which made a question mark pop up on March Seven's head. Sisters, you two played a western pillow duel, why did she get hurt in the end?

March Seven had stayed up all night to finish reading the manuscript, and was determined to bring the succubus March Seven into the six-phase ice, and she must not let others see it!

"March, borrow it and have a look - umm!"

Before Xing finished speaking, March Seven filled his mouth with Jizi's special coffee, his face turned pale in an instant, and he lost consciousness on the spot.

The great Xing Zun, the immortal Galaxy Batman, fell.

Qingque blinked her eyes and stepped back cautiously. Seeing Sanyueqi's gentle smile, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She had seen this expression on Fu Xuan's face before.

Her experience as a social animal told her that if she didn't run away now, she would encounter something terrible.

"That... I just want Sanyue's full-length pillow," Qingque ran to the guest room with the full-length pillow, fearing that she would be arrested on the spot if she was a step late.

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"You're back?"

Kafka smiled and looked at Liuying, reading many things from it, but most of them were about happiness.

"Well, I finally saw him again," Liuying stretched out her ring finger with a ring, and her eyes unconsciously revealed tenderness.

"Uh..."

Seeing this, Yinlang's mouth twitched slightly, so he didn't tell An's glorious deeds just now.

She also took the time to glance at the chat records between An Ming and Fu Xuan, but it was a pity that it was blocked not long after reading it, and it was not using hacking technology!

Damn, fortune-telling is a rip-off.

If the other party is also a hacker, maybe Silver Wolf can still have some ways, but the problem is that Fu Xuan directly interfered with the secrets of heaven, shielding An Ming from being spied on.

This is not the same track at all!

It's just a blast to her boyfriend, why is the reaction so intense.

Silver Wolf muttered and picked up the water cup, and the next second he choked hard on the water, and coughed for a long time before he recovered.

"Silver Wolf's luck has not been very good recently," Liuying recalled that Silver Wolf had either sprained his ankle or choked on water along the way, and felt very pitiful.

"Hehe... It seems that the Taibu of Luofu has a bad temper."

Kafka smiled slightly, with purple light shining in her eyes, and stretched out her hand to disperse the invisible eye hanging on Silver Wolf's head.

Although it seems to be just a small revenge, it is not good to choke on water all the time.

"No wonder I keep disconnecting and reconnecting when playing games these days!" Miss Yinlang's fever is visibly red. Who knows her pain? Every time she starts playing Ruanmei, the screen goes black and the connection is disconnected and she has to start over.

She gets disconnected every time she gets a game! Or maybe the server suddenly starts maintenance!

Yinlang is really red. She will hack Fu Xuan's account and change all the ID names to Liuying's concubine!

It's just a Luofu forum, but she, Yingyue Canglang, can easily take it down.

Liuying blinked her eyes, always feeling that Yinlang had fallen into some bad dead end. "Then~ I'll go back and rest first," she said goodbye to Kafka and Yinlang with a smile. When she passed the cabinet, she saw the photo with An Ming in the frame.

This time she just smiled slightly and didn't stay for too long.

Liuying can now stride towards the future.

Let the past become a memory, and now, we should create a brand new future.

"It seems that you are no longer confused."

Elliot squatted by the door, wagging his tail and nodding slightly.

For the first time, the script of fate took a turn. What will the future of Liuying and Anming be like? Perhaps no one can predict in advance.

"Well, I have found the meaning of life."

Liuying smiled, "I also want to thank everyone in the Star Core Hunter for taking care of me over the years."

Elliot shook his head gently, "It is your persistence that has brought about the miracle."

Liuying returnedAfter the bedroom, I took off my coat and lay on the bed. Under the dim lamp, everything that happened last night flashed in my mind, and a blush quickly appeared on my beautiful cheeks.

"An Ming..."

She murmured her lover's name, stretched out her hands towards the ceiling, and smiled unconsciously.

Picking up the mobile phone thrown beside the bed, she remembered that she had not yet sent the photos agreed to to An Ming. Liu Ying was lying on the bed, her long silver-grey hair like a blooming flower.

The finger that was just about to press the button to take a picture hesitated for a moment, Liu Ying pursed her lips and her cheeks turned a little redder.

Fireflies: [Picture]

A new message popped up on the chat page. An Ming didn't pay much attention at first and focused his attention on the western pillow battle between Xing Tianzun and General Qing in the carriage.

After unconsciously glancing at the screen, the hand holding the phone suddenly trembled.

Although the light in the photo was dim, the girl's graceful curvature could still be recognized. The composition was like an art painting, which made An Ming even forget to breathe.

The faint blush on her cheeks is so cute and moving, her beautiful eyes are affectionate and gentle, and the ring in her outstretched left hand is shining.

An Ming immediately chose to save the original picture, and after confirming that no one was around, he locked the door tightly. He would never be monitored by a tit-wearing person again!

Liuying's dog: "Yingbao, you are so beautiful."

Firefly: "Promise to keep the photos you took~"

【Pam Bixin】

An Ming always felt that Yingbao was led astray, but he insisted that he was the one who led him astray.

But the one who is more proactive is obviously Liu Ying, why is it like this?

He was silent for a few seconds, thinking that such a dry beauty was not enough, so he took a selfie and sent it an emoticon of [An Ming likes.jpg].

firefly:"!!!"

"cute!"

Liu Ying's reaction was stronger than An Ming expected, and she sent him an emoticon back the next second: An Ming likes it x3.

Obviously he likes An Ming’s emoticons very much.

Firefly: "Well...you can take more pictures, I like it very much."