After Becoming a Little |

She buried her head deeply in the desert, crying uncontrollably: "It's all my fault...I'm sorry for my parents...I'm sorry for my friends...Even if I could have done better at the beginning—even just a little! It won't be what it is now..."

"..."

The girl with the umbrella lowered the height of the oil-paper umbrella and landed in front of her, her toes lightly touching the desert, as if a fairy from nine days away had fallen to the world.

"So what's your choice?"

"Awei is innocent. His kindness to me is not the reason for me to be unscrupulous... Just like what I hate myself, a person's love should not be the original sin to pay the price..."

Bloody tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, dripping on the desert.

"I am willing to bear everything, please give me one last chance - please..."

Black tea bitch Yu Jie said so, her whole body began to glow.

The hazy body was shattered, and there was a faint blue shimmer in the deep gray interior.

In an instant, the wind and dust swept away, and the spring breeze roared all over the sky, lifting the heavy lead cloud.

Vibrant green spread from the end of the line of sight, spreading away from her body like a tide, until the invisible distance.

A hand was spread out in front of her, in the palm of which was a red pill.

"One thought of hell, one thought of heaven."

The girl handed her the pill, stood up and looked up at the sky.

The light blue sister Yu raised her head in a daze, and followed her gaze.

The bright sunlight pierced the darkness, descended from the sky, and hit the grass in bunches.

In the beam of light, there are birds singing, colorful butterflies dancing, and the figure standing under the tree smiling at her——the figure from her memory.

The girl showed her only smile so far.

"Look, the rain has stopped."

"..."

PS: Today is my lunar birthday, I don’t want to kill (compassion

PS2: continue tomorrow (no mercy

第598节 0593-原来蓝星是这样的世界（为9月打赏31/38

On the rooftop, Four-Eyed Boy Awei clenched the umbrella sword in his hand.

"You are holding my sword, you are holding my sword and pointing at me!" the girl without an umbrella asked in the rain, her tone gradually becoming colder: "You want to fight with me?!"

Four-eyed boy Awei was silent for a moment, and let go of the oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

The printed oil-paper umbrella fell into the rain puddle, splashing a cloud of fine water droplets.

I don't know when, the rain in the sky gradually became lighter.

She raised her head and looked at the four-eyed boy Awei: "What do you want to say?"

"...I have nothing to say."

He sat on the corner of the wall, his face was slumped, his eyes were dull: "I have...I have nothing to say."

"How could it be?" Aliya wanted to say that he was still alive, but unfortunately she was not a merciless, unscrupulous, black-bellied goddess.

"...I'm tired." Four-eyed boy Awei calmed down a bit, looked at the girl in front of him, and said softly: "I'm tired... Whatever you want to do, whatever you want to do— Do it, it doesn't matter."

"Since you don't have anything to say." The girl reached down and pulled up a woman whose feet were hanging upside down by a ribbon: "Then let me ask you now, the one you fell was this golden bitch—"

As she said that, she kicked the drunken scumbag on the ground: "Or this silver scumbag?"

"..."

The four-eyed boy Awei slowly opened his mouth wide, and finally squeezed out a difficult laugh from his throat with a "ha--".

"Laughing fart, you." The girl pulled up Baicha bitch Yujie with disdain, threw her on the ground and rolled around several times: "What do you think has anything to do with you? If you didn't bother me, I could hang her for so long?"

"..."

"You don't get a house if you lick a dog, do you know that? Be a human being! Look at the ghost you look like now!"

"..."

"Look again, and I'll throw you down too!"

"..."

"So, you owe so much in life, how can you dare to say that you have paid it off? It's a fool to look for life and death at every turn, regardless of the so-called love."

The filial daughter scolded the unfilial daughter who was unconscious, and stood on the commanding heights of morality and waved the "Longhot Organ Style (Steel Wing) Reform" to impose spiritual sanctions on her.

It seems that something has been settled, the originally gentle and classic little fairy is now merciless with her hips on her hips, not at all the indifferent painting style before.

But it was precisely because of this that for a moment, the four-eyed boy Awei felt the temperature return to the opponent's body.

At least at this moment, she is not the cold fairy god in the sky, but a mortal with flesh and blood.

With a cry, Baicha whore Yujie woke up slowly.

The girl tapped her toes, rolled up her oil-paper umbrella with her long sleeves shaking, and flew away, jumping up the water tower as if violating Newton's law, and disappeared behind the huge jar.

Four-eyed boy Awei stared blankly at this scene, opened his mouth wide in a daze.

He can accept the opponent's greater strength, or the magic-like technique of being able to draw something towards him with a wave of his hand, or even the speed at which a ghost flashes to his side when people are not paying attention.

In the final analysis, the other party just borrowed the cover of the night, and used the mottled light and shadow to cause visual errors, and made a ninjutsu-like hiding technique.

When he was studying the interior of a building, he had to think about light and shadow issues in this area, and he already had a corresponding knowledge reserve.

How else can I say that I have a poetic and bookish spirit in my stomach, and I don’t suffer from the disadvantages of reading less, and I can calm down three points when I see others pretending to be aggressive.

But this kind of high-level and high-level tactics suddenly displayed in front of him really stunned him on the spot.

Simple, crude, but extremely effective.

There are no strange people these days, and there is more than one person who is so strong that he can pull the plane - even a DIO is needed to pull it.

There are also many fast runners, and it is not surprising that one of them jumps up and flies close to the ground.

But anyone can come here, if they can jump as high as two floors, they will definitely be able to impress people.

Sister Baicha bitch Yu exhaled, and looked around blankly, as if she was still in the loading thread.

After a while, she seemed to have just woken up from a nightmare, pinching the center of her eyebrows, her face was tired.

"……are you OK?"

The four-eyed boy Awei couldn't hold back, and asked softly

It can be seen from this that the saying that a dog can't change eating Xiang is general in a sense.

"I'm fine, but it feels... like a dream." Sister Baicha bitch looked down at her hands, and said softly, "Some strange things happened in the dream."

Speaking of which, she remembered the girl holding the umbrella before, and subconsciously turned her head: "Where is that woman?"

The four-eyed boy Awei cast his gaze in the direction of the water tower, and the white tea bitch Yujie followed, but it was empty.

Seeming to understand something, Sister Baicha bitch stood up staggeringly: "Forget it, there's no need to look for it."

"what?"

"... She is not from the same world as us." Said Baicha whore Yujie, and looked down at the drunken man lying on the ground.

An unstoppable killing intent welled up from the bottom of my heart, but it was accompanied by deep fatigue.

... Tired and no longer in love.

She squatted down and groped for a while on the other person's body, and finally found a bag of fudge.

Opening the bag and smelling it, a strange smell came over, which made her frown: "Jamata is really advancing with the times in this respect, coca leaves can be made into this shape..."

After searching for nothing else, Baicha bitch Yujie sat next to that scumbag, quietly looked at his side face, and finally closed her eyes slowly——

"Call the police." She said this, her tone was indifferent, as if she had severed the previous relationship.

"What?" Four-eyed boy Awei was puzzled: "Now you..."

"Call the police, I want to surrender, but I just hurt people on purpose."

Sister Baicha bitch Yu opened her eyes and said softly: "In comparison, this guy can't help hiding contraband on him, and I know there are definitely more in his car...he's dead."

"..." Four-Eyed Boy Awei opened his mouth: "...then you deliberately planned to kill him, why didn't you do it in the first place?"

If he had known that there were contraband in the other party's car, he wouldn't be able to escape the punishment of the law even if he was overpowered!

How strict is the punishment for this kind of punishment in the Republic now?It even happened that several groups of informants from different departments jointly followed a young man, and finally stared blankly at each other.

One mob, eight monster stalkers, originally thought of fishing for a big fish with a long line, but ended up with a fart big fish.

"Would you believe me if I said I was dazzled by hatred?" Sister Baicha bitch Yu smiled bitterly: "I was already crazy at that time."

"……I believe."

"I didn't intend to involve you in the first place. I went to you because I just wanted to cooperate with you."

Sister Baicha bitch hugged her legs, and sat in the stagnant water with her chin resting on her knees.

"Cooperation?"

"Yes, cooperation, I have already transferred the entire office, but you know, after all, they are in charge of all the funds and so on, so I want to transfer the work focus of the design office to China... This is also my At first, I went to find you and asked if you had thought about leaving Ah Ruan to do it alone."

"You mean, let me join you?"

"I need a partner—at least someone I can trust."

"……Feel sorry."

After a moment of silence, the four-eyed boy Awei shook his head: "We can do business with you, but I won't change jobs like this."

"...Yeah, I got it."

Sister Baicha bitch Yu nodded, and immediately thought of something, looked up at him, and asked softly: "When I stole your design, you told Ah Ruan that I didn't steal it, but you handed it over to me. For me?"

"Yes."