"You’re mistaken." The black man refused again.
"Do you know that she misses you very much? Do you know how she has come over these years?" Women still talk more and more, and they get more and more angry, and then they yell again.
Or questioning.
"I said you mistook one for another." The black man was as calm as ever. He stopped waiting and walked towards the woman.
He’s leaving.
He doesn’t want that woman to follow him any more.
And that woman was also well-advised and didn’t continue to follow him
But just as the black man was about to walk out of the alley, the woman suddenly shouted hysterically, "Go to hell, Chen Senran, you king egg heart breaker! I curse you and curse you that you can’t meet her again! ! ！”
The black man who had never looked back suddenly shocked and stayed in place for three seconds before continuing to step.
Like that sentence stung him hard.
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Summoner wineshop
The night is deep.
The men have dispersed after a noisy night.
And no one dares to stay at the fight club next door
Because Annie is here.
And everyone knows that Annie has a habit of drinking alone after the pub closes.
No one dares to break this habit.
This is not only because she is Taylor, the spiritual leader of the gray order little princess fight club, who is now faintly able to compete with the huge city-state like Noxas de Marcia.
More importantly, she is a rival witch in Summoner’s Canyon.
Her crisp smile was full of fire and huge shadow bears.
She is incredibly strong, which is exactly what Keith Mandrake, a senior senator, said when she first entered the War College. "Anne may be the most powerful hero on the battlefield of justice. I shudder at the thought of her ability when she grows up."
She is that queen of flame who is unworthy of this era.
person who is strong and capable
And fight clubs respect the strong.
No one dared to disturb her, even Joey, who usually always mixes drinks behind the bar, quietly retreated to some unknown place.
Annie was left alone and two glasses of wine.
It should not be said that it is a glass of wine and a glass of drink.
Anne is seventeen years old this year.
I’m not a child anymore
She has grown up.
Her face is no longer immature. Yao’s nose, small mouth and beautiful eyes are a real beauty face.
She has grown taller and has a pair of long legs, so she can wear a night gift out of peerless beauty.
She won’t hold Beth when she sleeps, and she will sleep quietly like an adult.
She won’t cry any more. In the past, even the smallest thing might cry, little girl. Now, even in the face of the fiercest battle in Summoner’s Canyon, she is still calm and unchanging.
But she still loves to drink.
A cup of juice called milk is suitable for little girls to drink.
Because every time she drinks this cup of drink, she will think of a man who once said to her, "What’s good for a silly girl? Wait until one day when you drink yourself, you will know that drinking juice is happier."
Happy?
Be happy, because then she will feel that the man has been by her side and never left.
Then she will drink.
Drink that glass called good girl ale.
The purest drinking method without adding materials
There is a thick feeling when the wine flows from the throat to the heart.
It will be a little uncomfortable. Now most people don’t want to drink like this.
But she still likes to drink like this.
Because that man also liked to drink like this.
After drinking, she will put two wine glasses on the table and watch the night outside the window through the bubble glass of those fruits that are still stained with some wine stains.
stare blankly
The night is long.
No one knows what she was thinking at that moment.
Maybe she doesn’t know.
Or maybe maybe.
There is a yearning in this world called milk juice and a love called good girl to be continued.
Ps is so tired
Today is the first watch.
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