Holistic Fantasy

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"What? What? What?"

On the street where people come and go, the wood is more like a special one, stepping on the ground with heavy steps, walking forward with imposing manner, leaving the people around them unconsciously away from her, while still smashing Broken thoughts.

"Is there a lot of money? I will make a fortune sooner or later!"

From the point of view of others, the performance of Wood is like the rich son who went to climb, and then was deceived by the rich son, causing the chicken to erode.

Therefore, the people who heard the more broken pieces of wood could not help but cast a pity on the wood, and some of them looked at the wood better, and finally shook their heads.

That way, it seems that it is a pity that a young girl is ruined by people.

Fortunately, the wood that has nothing to add to has not found the performance of the people around the road. Otherwise, with the anger in her chest now, even if she is self-sustaining, she will be unbearable and straightforward.

"Hey..."

The wood that looked angry and walked forward, at a certain moment, a strange noise suddenly rang, making the wood more delicate, and the original angry face was solidified, and turned into Decadence.

Kneeling on your stomach. Wood is like a godless, whispering.

"I want to eat steak..."

If you let those who know the wood more, but the understanding of the wood only stay at the level of Miss Qianjin heard this sentence. The security will be scared to death.

Only those who truly understand Muzhi know that Wood is more eager. How difficult it is to achieve.

In the constant protest of the stomach, Wood couldn't help but pull out the wallet from his pocket and hit it.

However, the situation in the wallet, even if it is the owner of the wood, can not help but want to hold their eyes, do not want to continue to watch.

"Hey..."

More than just a little louder, the sound was once again uploaded from the wooden part of the belly, reminding the wood more, it should be eaten.

"Hey." Wood screamed so loudly.

"I almost forgot. I went to the guy's home for the sake of risotto. I knew I would quit after eating."

This sentence, just happened to be behind the wood, is planning to hold her a figure to complete the whole listened to the ear.

At the moment, the voice that is quite speechless and helpless sounds from behind the wood.

"Is it really a thought that you have?"

“Wow!” Wood was even more shocked. He jumped out of the distance and turned back. When he saw the face and expression of the person standing behind him, his heart was suddenly called a gas. .

"What? I just didn't have enough gas just now. Now I am going to catch up and plan to continue to be angry?"

"That kind of bad taste is only you." Noah is like telling a fact. While sighing, I shook my head.

"It's better to say that I want to cook at someone else's house. I also deliberately look for the object of the glutinous rice. As a result, I am mad at myself. Finally, the people who regret it are even more strange?"

"Oh." Wood is a bit more sly, wants to refute, but it is really unable to find a refutation of the words, can only take advantage of Noah, as if to be able to kill Noah by sight, so that called a fierce.

Noah is funny when he sees the performance of the wood as if it were a normal awkward child. It was not good, and looked around afterwards. The eyes were set on a stall selling beanbags and went over.

Under the gaze of the eyes of the wood full of incomprehensible eyes. Noah bought two beanbags before they came back.

"Hey..."

When Noah took two hot bean paste bags and was close to the distance of three meters in front of the wood, the wooden belly immediately sounded a protest, letting the wood more slightly open eyes, staring straight at the promise The bean paste in the hands of the Asian, looks dry.

Immediately, the wood changed.

A step, the distance between the two or three meters between Noah and the Noah will be directly eliminated, and the wood will be used for a moment, and Noah will almost not see the speed, and fiercely robbed a bean paste from the hands of Noah. Turned around, and then, it was directly gorging and eating.

Noah, who took another beanbag, was already stagnation, and opened his mouth slightly, and settled there.

After half a ringing, the empty woods of both hands turned red and turned their heads to the side. They looked at Noah with tears, as if they had been insulted by the big, gnashing their teeth.

"Don't say anything!"

"..." Noah looked at Wood's eyes and gradually became like a stray cat on the side of the road. It was sympathy and regret.

"Do you have any opinions?!" Seems to see through the thoughts of Noah's heart, and Wood's incoherent tears rise.

"I am a stray dog ​​that can only ask for food anyway!"

"I think cats, not dogs, it's too pitiful." Noah smiled.

"Have your life been so hard to this point?"

Wood even bit his lip, bowed his head, pulled out the wallet that had just been opened, and handed it to Noah.

Noah glanced at the wallet in the hands of Mu, but the next second could not bear to look straight away, and caught his head.

"I heard that you seem to be the same as the Princess of Tokyo in Tokyo. Why do you still stumble to this point?"

"The same Missy College with the Emperor of the Son of Heaven is the last self-respect of my Tiantong family!" Wood retorted.

"How can I not give up on this!"

"But don't you hate people calling you Tiantong?" Noah's face was confused.

"To maintain the self-respect of what you hate, which is the self-respect of the door?"

"What other people think of me is another matter." Wood is even more impatient.

"I hate Tiantong, and I can even say hate, but I don't hate and hate the parents who gave me this surname and life."

When I heard this, Noah turned to the change of wood.

"I thought that there was only hatred in your heart." Noah sighed with such a sound that Wood couldn't hear, and he hesitated and asked.

"I also heard that you have kidney problems. Since you don't hate your parents' life, why not accept kidney transplants?"

The expression on the face of the wood gradually disappeared.

Like the whole body has lost strength, the wood more delicate body slowly entered a relaxed state, looked up, looked at the air, and extended his hand, made an action to grab something.

"Because, I have decided to use this life only for the purpose of burying all the celestial babies, so I must use this pain to remind myself, don't forget revenge!"

In this moment, all the human feelings on the wooden body seem to have disappeared. Just like a puppet, people feel that they are all in the cold.

"You are only doing self-consolation, but it is not enough for your so-called revenge." Noah wrinkled his brow tightly.

"Because of this problem, your activity time is not long, and you can't even fight for a long time. On weekdays, you still need to carry out hemodialysis and waste a lot of time. In this way, if a good revenge opportunity suddenly appears in What kind of hemodialysis you need to do before your eyes, or because there is no way to move because of the kidneys, miss this opportunity, what should you do?"

Originally, I still felt dissatisfied with Noah’s words, and I intended to put the topic on the open wood more stagnation. For the first time in my life, I had shaken the practice of remembering hatred.

It is clear that Noah, who is more hesitant about wood, reveals a smile, but does not continue to say anything, but deliberately shifts the topic.

"Forget it, don't say this, we will go back quickly, and Lentaro should almost catch up with us."

With that said, Noah was trying to go back, but Wood even grabbed the sleeves of his clothes and bowed his head.

Just when Noah thought that Wood wanted to say something about hate, Wood was even smaller than the sound of mosquitoes and got into his ears.

"Another bean paste bag, can you give it to me?"

Noah's mouth was pumping, and he glanced at the bean bag in his hand, and then looked at the wood with a look of embarrassment. The words could not be.

Desperate and stumbled without losing Missy's temper.

Being hated has blinded the heart.

In the end, which one is the real Tiantongmu? (To be continued)