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Chapter 48 Fate Acquaintance

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    In the middle of the night, Civilization lay on the bed with his eyes open.  Tonight, the person chatting with him is his best netizen, they have known each other for a year and a half.  At that time, Wen Wen was a sophomore, and she was still in her third year of high school.  Wenming once accidentally entered a forum called "Feng Huan", and saw a user name of "Equator Countercurrent". Out of curiosity, he checked her personal information - age: seventeen.  Ancestral home: Chengdu.  Personality signature: When I was seven years old.  I just want to go against the equator.  Find my calling.  now.  I am seventeen.  Still in a corner of Chengdu.  Waiting for fate.  Also left a qq number.

    Wenming couldn't bear it, so he opened QQ and sent her a request directly-I always thought that one day I would be able to go to Mohe, and walk all the way from the northern end of Mohe.

    Civilization's online name is "North of Mohe" - in the winter of that year, it was the flying Prajna, you bloomed a bright but three memory-broken stalk.  Whose silence takes away whose clothes, whoever refuses to call a curtain call, and whoever will always stage prosperity.  The desolation that has been endured blooms one, two or three flowers, the source of infinite memory, crowded with unrecognizable angels, a country without sorrow, tall grass full of sorrow, the years drowned in the tall grass follow the flying south  The bird has been flying south, north of Mohe, north of the Polaris, the broken strings, the darkened tomb of the soul, and I have been a hunter of lost memories standing in the wind from ancient times, with no origin,  There is no way back.

    Soon, the other party approved his request.

    "Hello!" Wenming couldn't help the joy in his heart, "I saw your account on the 'Fenghuan' forum".

    "Hello."

    "Heh. I can feel your young voice."

    "Well. I'm still very small. Also, I can feel that you like to walk."

    "Yes, yes!" Civilization became more and more excited, "What about you? Do you like walking?"

    "I like it. Now I often carry my schoolbag alone. Since then."

    "From where to where?"

    "Walk from one end of the park to the other."

    "Heh. The little girl talks so funny! Your walking is also weird!"

    "It's not a pinch. I originally wanted to go from one city to another. It's just."

    "Mom won't allow?"

    "Well. Every time I have this kind of thought. My mother is like a roundworm in my only child. I started to block my actions early in the morning. Even if I don't give up, I run out secretly. She will sniff like a hound  Then I found me. I won¡¯t say anything if I catch me back. There will always be a speech on the situation. Be good. Give me a good study. My dad is still counting on you to be famous.¡±

    "Hehe. Poor parents in the world! Girl, you should also learn to be good, and you will have a lot of opportunities when you go to college in the future!"

    "White eyes. What about you? Why do you like to walk? I feel like a wandering vagrant."

    "I'm not too clear about it. It's just a simple liking. It's like liking hunters in my bones. I always stick to this view-in this world, only hunters are the purest. And you know, hunting is now illegal.  Yes, I can't be a hunter, but I think walking can make me forget everything."

    "But the more you want to know if you have forgotten it. You remember it clearly. I have heard it said before. When you can no longer have it. The only thing you can do. It is to make yourself not forget."

    "Isn't this the 'drunk life and dream death' wine in "Evil, West Poison", the girl really knows how to embellish flowers!"

    "The little girl is not talented. Xixi."

    "Hehe, Xiaosheng is even less talented. After many years, Xiaosheng has a nickname called 'Sucking **' (Western poison)."

    "Injury." At the same time, he made a white-eyed expression.

    "By the way, you must like Annie very much, right? I see that you, like her, like to use periods!"

    "Yes. Yes. Do you like her too?"

    "I really like her "July", "Farewell to Vivian", and "August is Young", I can't even talk about it!"

    "Seven is my destiny."

    "how do I say this?"

    "I'll tell you later! Ohohoh. What's your name. I like chatting with you."

    "Civilization."

    "I. Yue Chenru is right." Before Wenming could figure out the meaning of her name, "I will call you June from now on. June and Wenming are brothers. One is thin and the other is fat. Hehe. Again, today is still June  .It's unbelievably hot."

    "Ha. 'June', I like this name, well, then I'll call you Cao, which symbolizes vitality, and the heat won't bother you!"

    "It's easy to pinch. It's easy to pinch."

    The two chatted more and more speculatively, and Chen Ru was on the same page.The messy but meticulous girl is at the age of rebellion, with sunshine like sunshine and rainy depression.  Civilization seems to have seen Shu Ying at that time.

    Wen Wenming showed her her own photo, and she also sent her own photo to Wen Wenming in return. Wen Wenming looked at her, and time stopped suddenly¡ª¡ªlike Shu Ying, she has an exquisite appearance, yes, exquisite, Wen Wenming thinks again  There are no other words to describe it.  There is also a demagogic power in her eyes.  Civilization seems to have become a sharp archer again, driving a carriage, rushing into the castle, and rescuing the imprisoned princess

    The civilized heart cannot be calm for a long time.

    "What's up. Mr. June. I don't want to express any opinions on this girl."

    "No, no, June is intoxicated and has not recovered."

    "Gone."

    "June feels that the grass is like the heroine of the Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night, absorbing the aura of the whole world, pure white and clear."

    "June's mouth is really sweet. Tell June secretly. Cao likes June's pp very much. The smile on June's face is pure white and bright. June must be a man with a clean heart."

    "Really?" In fact, Wenming himself also likes that photo very much. It was taken on Lianhua Mountain when he participated in club activities during his freshman year. Under the bright sunshine, Wenming smiled generously.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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