Crossing Worlds Provocation

But in such a big environment, they all become a minority.

But Wen Xian doesn't care at all.

After posting Weibo, the phone was turned off.

People on the Internet scolded her, she didn't know anything, and didn't want to know.

The wall fell and everyone pushed, the tree fell and the macaques scattered.

This has been the case since ancient times.

In fact, she has already seen it through, but no matter what, whether it can hurt you or not depends on the weight it occupies in my heart.

Even if one day she really can't mix in the entertainment industry, she will choose an isolated island and live on the beach, watching the sunrise and sunset every day, listening to the ebb and flow of the tide.

Morning bells and evening drums, peace and quiet.

It's good to simply grow flowers and read the book.

Life is never fixed, there are many ways to choose, but every time you make a decision, you must be serious.

Because this choice is likely to be a lifetime.

...

Hoh Xil, jurisdiction.

"Boss! I'm going to take leave this afternoon!" Sangnian found Lu Xiao after dinner.

Lu Xiao was polishing the accessories in a car in the backyard and turned a deaf ear to what he said.

Sangnian saw that he didn't reply, and continued: "Boss, please, I really have something to do this afternoon."

The man bowed his back as if he finally got up, holding a tool in his hand, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

When these words came out, Sangnian hesitated, looked down at the bag in his hand, and said:

"Sister Xian's body isn't well yet. I heard that she fell again. My grandmother took some traditional Tibetan medicinal liquor for bone-setting medicine from home and asked me to send it to Sister Xian.

Moreover, Sister Xian told me that there are still some of her clothes in our guest room, so I can take time to send them there. "

After the words fell, the curvature of the man's shoulders and neck tightened slightly.

Injured again! ?

He looked at him: "When did she contact you?"

Sangnian was a little flustered by his sharp vision, and stammered:

"I took the initiative. I asked Sister Xian when she would be back, and she put everything away for her, but Sister Xian said that she would not be back and let me send it there..."

The words came out.

the man:"……"

One autumn rain and one cold, it seemed to be even colder this day, the grasslands became yellow, and the sand on the Gobi Desert was cold and hard.

At this time, under the cold sky, his figure remained motionless.

It seems like an icy stone statue, with a light push, it will shatter.

"Boss...?"

Sang Nian said.

Lu Xiao turned around and spoke again, hoarse and dull: "No leave is allowed."

As he said, he swept his eyes away from behind:

"Let go of the things in your hands, you don't need to take care of her affairs, and you don't need to deliver the things."

"Then who will——" Send, before Sangnian said the last word, he suddenly realized something like that between the flashing lights, his throat clicked, and finally he changed into:

"Okay, I won't ask for leave."

After all, the cloth pocket containing the traditional Tibetan medicine liquor for bone-setting medicine was placed by the wall.

He quickly disappeared.

One second, two seconds passed.

The man slowly turned around, his gaze fell on the cloth pocket by the wall.

...

The man who was busy in his hands stopped after all.

Finally, the tall body slowly leaned against the wall, and the tool in his hand dropped.

There is still some motor oil on his hands.

At this moment, he leaned on the wall, his chest undulating deeply.

He lowered his head and took out the phone from his trouser pocket.

One step, one step, and the sequence seem to be very skilled.