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It thundered.
Suzhou is still a breathtaking city in the rain.
Umbrellas, large and small, are propped up, plain, elegant and inexplicable. This waterfront city has added unspeakable customs.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier
The footsteps of passers-by seem to have accelerated, and the ripples can be seen vaguely in the small puddles.
Beautiful
This Jianghu
Zuo Tangtang looked at this almost delicate and real world and couldn’t help but sigh with emotion.
The storm is still going on, and I don’t know when to wait in the tower. Zuo Tangtang watched that Fang was not deprived of the venue because of the weather, and I couldn’t help but be somewhat stunned.
No matter how rare the scenery is, there is a chance to meet again, and they will always have to face things.
People are still so bad in person. What about her?
The news flashed in.
[Private Chat] Beique Well, I was at the station just now.
Zuo Tangtang’s eyes were low, and her lightness skill assisted An Sick to jump off the tower and blow the horse whistle and gallop away-she is no longer a member of the gang and is not qualified to send it directly.
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[Nearby] Northfinch, there you are.
I don’t know when Beique learned to be used to looking at the distance from the high gang plaque nine days later.
When Zuo Tangtang almost arrived at the moment, Beique noticed laziness, said hello and jumped careless without preparation.
[Nearby] Pig’s trotters stew. Are you there?
Zuo Tangtang knows what Beiquebai wants to ask.
Sure enough, there is not much curiosity. The North Bird is very straightforward.
[Nearby] Beique Jiutian and I are hanging out. They are talking about something. I hang up here.
[Nearby] Pig’s trotters are stewed, huh
Zuo Tangtang should have a look at whether Beique is walking in other crooked ways, or whether things don’t need him to judge too much, so that he can have a little energy to deal with her in the game.
[Nearby] How much do you know about the northern finch?
There is no doubt that the tone of Beique’s words is full of fullness. It must be like never talking to Beique so cleanly in memory. Zuo Tangtang replied by pressing his heart.
[Nearby] Stewed pig’s trotters I saw soy sauce makers in Yizhuang, Suzhou.
[Nearby] Stewed pig’s trotters and two or three hanging bottles.
[Nearby] Beique laughs/I guess you don’t know much about it.
Beique knows very well that as long as a normal person sees Mater, the group always keeps a cold attitude, and their allies rarely guess their real intentions.
[Nearby] The pig’s trotters stew is just another fight.
[Nearby] Pig’s trotters are stewed, but later I found that it seems that the situation of soy sauce is critical now … Well, I heard that it is the alliance. What is the problem?
Speaking of the end, Zuo Tangtang is somewhat uncertain.
Beique didn’t do it.
At this time, Zuo Tangtang discovered that Beique, who had never been interested in martial arts in Jianghu, did not know that he had bought a handle and played it with great rhythm, and it gave people an unfamiliar feeling that he was flapping the breeze with the small movements of the characters.
Stunned by this strangeness, Zuo Tangtang blinked and looked at it. He still didn’t speak and remained silent. Beique had some impatience or anxiety in his heart.
After all, she has seen too many such scenes in soy sauce.
[Nearby] What happened to the pig’s trotters stew?
[Nearby] Pig’s trotters stew the northern finches, you say.
[Nearby] Pig’s trotters stew, if you still regard me as a friend.
Zuo Tangtang bit his lip and his fingers made such "malicious words" slightly. She knew that Beique wouldn’t refuse to answer her if she asked her to say so.
Sure enough, looking at the stubborn girl in the brain screen, Beique seems to be somewhat embarrassed by the long keyboard fingers.
[31 Chapter three hundred and twelve You have grown up]
Staring at the news, I bit my lip, and I didn’t know when it was loose, leaving only a shallow white color to update quickly. Zuo Tangtang’s eyes seemed to have lost their spirits and looked very trance-like.
There seems to be something broken again in my heart.