sugar in dreams

In this way, Wang Qing spent a very fulfilling final term.The process is extremely arduous, and it can be said that snot paper and draft paper fly together, hard work and old phlegm vomit together. [It seems a little disgusting, haha...]

By the time the report card was sent home, it had been nearly two weeks since the holiday. Wang Qingzhen held it in her palm heavily, tears filled her eyes with excitement.Keke, actually not, he was just fascinated by the sand and dust in the wind that the people of the imperial capital are familiar with.Alas, God is sorry, since the holiday, he has missed Feng Jianyu who is [-] kilometers away.

Wang Qing missed sending Feng Jianyu to the high-speed rail station.

Even if he is now wandering the streets and alleys of Beijing every day, it can't alleviate the remorse in his heart.

Having said that, that day was January [-]th, Wang Qing went home the day before, left his luggage behind, and fell asleep all night.After sleeping well and not turning on the alarm, Feng Jianyu had already been on the high-speed rail for an hour and a half when he got up from the bed.

At that time, Wang Qing went to the toilet to cry and passed out for a while. That's right, it was the toilet that matched Wang Qing's bedroom in the third-ring villa where they both used to fly.Then, after sorting out his emotions, he called Feng Jianyu.

"Beep—the number you dialed is turned off! Sorry, then number youdiaedis..." Wang Qing pressed the phone down before the notification from the mechanical female voice ended, and then threw the phone at his Gongjusize Soft big bed.

On the other side, Feng Jianyu felt a little stiff after taking a nap on the high-speed rail. He was sitting in seat E next to the aisle, so he stood up and stretched himself.

I sat down and took out my phone, only to find that I had turned it off to prevent harassment before going to bed.Turn on the phone, and after a while, [-] prompt messages popped up, hey, this number, oh, it's Xiaoqing.

Wang Qing still picked up his iCrazy [-] carefully, and played it more than a dozen times, but it was always turned off. He finally fell on the bed in despair, trying to cover his airway with a quilt to cause suffocation, hoping to commit suicide successfully.Ten seconds later, "mua～mua～mua～" the mua ringtone recorded by Wang Qing himself rang cheerfully. Wang Qing bounced off the bed with a "swipe—" like hitting a Red Bull, picked up the phone, and adjusted his breathing , connected the phone.

"Hey Daewoo, I've called you more than a dozen times and you've been shutting down why did you turn it on until now, do you know that I'm worried about me..."

Wang Qing spoke at an astonishingly fast speed without a pause in between. Feng Jianyu got angry and interrupted him directly: "Stop!"

"..." Stop as soon as you say, and move freely, that's how confident you are!

"I haven't asked you yet. Didn't your old man say yesterday that he would come to Beijing Railway Station to see me off?"

"I...I overslept." Wang Qing suddenly turned into a wronged little daughter-in-law like a balloon that was punctured with a "poof," "I forgot to turn on the alarm."

"Come on, you old man can't get up even if you have an alarm, you have to have a big mouth to slap!"

"Daewoo~ I didn't do it on purpose~ Can you forgive me, I'll go back to my hometown in Hebei to bring you special products during the Chinese New Year!"

"Who cares! How long has it been from Langfang to the imperial capital?"

"I..." Just as Wang Qing was about to continue talking, there was a busy tone from the opposite side. Damn it, Daewoo hung up the phone!Husband is depressed!

Regarding this point, it is not what Wang Qing thought, it is just that the high-speed rail has entered the tunnel and there is no signal.

☆、Double Eleven special episode · Pharaoh’s Tale of Eating Soil

"Dark Cuisine of the Great Rot Country, well-deserved reputation..." Wang Qing took a sip of the food served by Clara, and [-] mud horses rushed past in his heart, "Do you have a kitchen here?"

"Yes, of course there is!"

Then Wang Qing saw a very high-end kitchen that was basically unused.

"Is there no food?"

"You should be glad that I want to make fried fish and soufflé today, so I still have these things." Clara happily threw the fish, oil, butter, eggs, flour and milk to Wang Qing, "Looking good on you Yo boy."

Of course Wang Qing didn't know how to make souffle, so he had to cook fish.I guess, it's still cod!

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Koko, in fact, is cod wrapped in flour and then deep-fried, and then eaten with butter.Don't ask me why it turned into a dark dish in the end, because there is no salt at all!

Clara: "Oh, it's a novel and unique taste, I like it."

Doctor: "Oh, it's not as delicious as the ones I cooked at little Amy's. My cooking skills were also very good! But this rebirth has a small problem. I don't seem to have any skill points for cooking. Well, whatever How, boy, you did a good job."

Wang Qing: "Just as long as you are happy."

"Okay, now, ladies and gentlemen, we're ready to go when we've had our fill. Hey boys, here's your mask, grab it."

The Doctor walked to the main console, entered the coordinates calculated according to Wang Qing's description, and then pulled down the control handle to complete a short jump.Now, the Tardis is in a pothole.

The Doctor was the first to walk out the door, and he was under attack from the mineral particles suspended in the subterranean air, so he hurried back to Tardis.

"What the hell?" Clara's tone changed in shock.

"I'm fine, nothing serious, oh, the outside...outside environment, I think...maybe not...suitable for my survival." After speaking, the Doctor passed out.

"Doctor! Doctor! Oh, comeon! Damnit!" Clara tried to wake up the Doctor, but to no avail.

"So what are we going to do now?"

"Wait!" Clara walked towards the console very irritably, and asked Tardis to call out a nutrition cabin, and put the Doctor in it.

"Report! Report! Undentified invasion! Warning!" In the outer space of Saturn's atmosphere, a siren sounded from a suspended aircraft.

"This is from the High Commendofficer——Exterminate!"

At the same time, the Tardis main control room shook violently.

"Security protocols activated!" The figure that appeared was Feng Jianyu.

"Daewoo?!" Wang Qing's voice changed in shock.

"This shadow..." The Tardis security agreement was mechanically read halfway before being interrupted roughly by Wang Qing.

"speak Mandarin!"

"Command—Translate: Chinese!"

"The TARDIS is under a strong external attack, and the self-locking mode is turned on. Except for the time lord, other creatures will be instantly teleported to a safe place."

【Please make up the white light special effect transmission by yourself】

"Identification! Human! The Doctor's Companion!" Wang Qing was confused, what the hell is this? !

"Oh Mygod! The Daleks!" Since leaving the Tardis, Clara's language conversion effect is gone.

"What Dalic?" (The correct translation is Dalic)

"I think we're now a Dalek spaceship and I must tell you out that I can't understand Chinese, so we must talk in English!"

"Where is the Doctor? Doctor's companion?" Dalek, who was the leader, sounded a little unhappy.

"The Doctor is in the Tardis and YOU just ble wit up!"

The neural thinking of the Daleks obviously paused for a moment, and the biological body wrapped in the iron shell was a little confused. In the end, they could only shake the laser gun in their right hand and speak with an emotionless mechanical voice about a thing that exists in the common consciousness of all the Daleks. Truth - "The Doctor can never be killed!"

Meanwhile, eat a corner of Saturn.

As a magical race that can regenerate and change faces and has two hearts, the Time Lord's recovery ability cannot be underestimated. Doctor's nutrition cabin has opened

"Wow! Sticky liquid! I hate this! I'm fine now! Clara! Clara? Where are you?"

Apparently, he was the only one left in the Tardis.

"What are you going to do?" Clara and Wang Qing were escorted to the teleportation platform.

[Please imagine the special effects of falling from the spaceship to eating Saturn]

"Made, another mouthful of dirt, bah!"

"Oh! Wehavenomasks!" Clara screamed.

"So, what?" Wang Qing was a little puzzled.

"We'll quickly die, you certainly died in the same reason. Forgodsake, we don't have another magic potion."

"Fuck!"

"Asa Doctor is not available, we'd better find out to save ourselves before we are killed by the dusts."

"Huh? Slow down. What was killed? Eh... Canyonpeak more slowly? Youmeankilledbywhat?" Beijing accent English, you deserve it.

"T-H-ED-U-S-T-S! They will choke our respiratory tract!"

"..." Wang Qing thought for a long time, but still didn't say anything.

"Come on, let's go. Weneed to get back to where you escaped from."

Wang Qing had no choice but to lead the way for Clara silently.

This is a huge underground world.

A steady stream of human coolies were captured by the Daleks from all corners of the universe, and then sent to mine.This is obviously not a small game called Gold Miner, let alone a survival game, because almost every day, human beings come to the end of their lives due to dust clogging their airways.

"Thisisahell..." Seeing this scene, Clara's eyes were filled with something, we call it—Mercy or Pity, mercy or compassion.

"Hello! You are here, that's very nice!

"Doctor!"

Clara hugged the thin gray-haired old man: "You are all right now. Oh, that's great."

"Oh, I suppose I'm a huggy person now."

After the hug ended, Clara began to report the known situation: "It's the Dalek! They catch humans and take them here to dig the mine."

"Yeah! Amazing planet, amazing mineral." Saying this, the Doctor squatted down, stretched out his hand and picked up a handful of powder from his feet.

"Doctor?! How? You are not now!"

The Doctor laughed, and the Scottish accent sounded extraordinarily funny: "I enclosed done heart and I'ma human-being now, these secrets."

"Creature? What do you mean?"

"I mean, the so-called minerals, the dust sand including, the whole planet, the area may beitis acreature."

Wang Qing felt very self-conscious that he was huddled in the corner to act as a background board for eating dirt.

"Ops, we forgot the poor... boy. Well, now you understand?"

"Yes." Wang Qing nodded like a pounding garlic.

"Now I want you to gather these people together, don't worry, I will take care of the robot supervisor."

"Okay, I'll do my best."

The Doctor watched Wang Qing walk away before saying to Clara: "Sorry, I just lied. It's not a create, it's the aggregate of spirits, human spirit. Merlin have told me about this."

"Is this very terrible?"

"It's horrible."

The author has something to say: the author is running out of ideas, and the work is to be continued.