The love of the assassin of the glory of the king

"She said her name was Xiao Wu..." Chen Xiaoxiao looked at Xiaoxue outside the window and realized that it was already winter.Xiao Wu appeared in Xia Tian when she remembered that she had a boyfriend, Zuo Rong. "He said it's very comfortable to be with me..." Chen Xiaoxiao laughed when she said this, the smile that was cut by a sharp knife made her reveal a virus-like vitality in the empty ward.

It was in a large shopping mall. Chen Xiaoxiao didn't remember whether she was holding Zuo Rong's arm at that time, but she only remembered the feeling of Xiao Wu giving her a glimpse.In such a huge modern shopping mall, the group of cosplayers who suddenly appeared attracted attention. Zuo Rong also participated in this flash mob pretending to be Lu Bu.Those new trends belonging to other dimensions are far inferior to the shock that Xiao Wu brought to Chen Xiaoxiao. Xiao Wu is a beauty who blooms from the phantom of a huge lotus flower, and her beauty is as empty as a dream.There are also those gorgeous dancing postures that are spinning and jumping. Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Xiao Wu appeared in this world with a noble and beautiful posture.Soon, Chen Xiaoxiao remembered that she held Zuo Rong by her arm and didn't let him leave with the flash mob.

And Xiao Wu... Chen Xiaoxiao coughed and found a black notepad in the ward. "Xiao Wu should have left with the flash mob group at that time, maybe she was dragged away..." The voice of talking to herself was too low, with a vague sense of uncertainty.Maybe what she tells is a bizarre fictional story, maybe it's not a story, maybe it's just a hallucination in the memory of confusion.

"I remember very clearly, no matter how Zuo Rong says Xiao Wu is fake, I know what I'm doing..." Chen Xiaoxiao unscrewed the medicine bottle, poured out a few pills and chewed them in her mouth. The side effects of these medicines might explain her The plausibility of gibberish.But listen carefully to those muffled voices, as well as the open black notepad, maybe you can go back to summer while spying...

"Here" Zuo Rong handed over a large glass of iced lemonade, the fine drops of water outside the glass and the stretched veins on his arms, the images in Chen Xiaoxiao's eyes were the only remaining images.She took the lemonade, and her ears received Zuo Rong's message. "It's so hot, I don't know if someone took a video for this flash mob, or I would have wasted so much effort... What do you think of Lu Bu's look just now? When you were holding my arm, someone took a photo next to me... "

"Did you see a dancing coser just now?!" Chen Xiaoxiao was still thinking about that person, "What kind of dancer?? Just keep the shape, who is dancing?!" Chen Xiaoxiao looked past Zuo Rongjun, who was standing tall The outline of the face gradually focused on the figure in a clothing store, and he asked, "Didn't you hear someone screaming?"

"It seems that someone is calling. Who did I think made a stunning appearance?! The last time you saw someone's onmyoji...hehe...where are you going?!"

The closer Chen Xiaoxiao got to this figure, the faster her heart beat, as if overlapping with a certain sacred first experience memory in her memory, at this moment she only mistook it for surprise.When reaching out and touching the opponent's long black hair, the opponent turned around.This moment has passed through many vicissitudes in memory, but in reality it is only a few seconds. "Hello, my name is... Chen Xiaoxiao." Chen Xiaoxiao found her own image in the other's beautiful eyes, and she didn't have time to feel those subtle feelings.Zuo Rong then followed, his handsome looks fierce at this moment.

"Who is this?" Zuo Rong asked Chen Xiaoxiao in a low voice. Chen Xiaoxiao didn't want to say anything, but she heard the other party say: "Are you Lu Bu?!" The voice was so soft and beautiful that it made Chen Xiaoxiao feel like being cursed Obsessed with and admired.Combined with that beautiful face, the beautiful picture formed is not just an empty scene, but an unstoppable obsession like a whirlpool...

"Oh, call me Xiao Wu..."

The author has something to say: This is a lily, Diao Chan is also an assassin (it is written in the equipment)