Chariot of Doom

The two of them waited in place for a while, but did not see Luo Hao wake up, so they made Fox Yue'er worry about Han Lun, and then returned to him. Hold him and sit down so that he can sleep more comfortably. Leaning towards Luo Xiaocheng's side hastily, the spirit on his hands flushed out, he healed Luo, and roared into wounds on both hands.

After about an hour, the space was dark. Nothing can be seen, but the strength of her hands is still weak. After a while, after running, I only felt a light behind him. Looking back, it turned out that it was Han Lun and Ye Hao Huyue who were lighting up the fire.

"Mr. Han, are you awake?" Landao

Han Lun nodded, smiled and said, "After taking a nap, it's okay." I can't find a single grass here. Fortunately, I used to bring a lot of firewood. I didn't expect it to come in handy today. I'll give you some barbecue later. "

He ran down and said, "Thank you, Mr. Han."

Han Lun waved his hand and said, "Between friends, don't say that." He didn't seem to notice, and he waved his hand and said, "Jade, add fire and it will go out." Ye Hao Hu Yueer said "Oh" and added another firewood. But the fire is even smaller.

"Silly girl, you have to make room for the fire."

"Well, I haven't done it before."

Seeing her anger, Han Lun smiled and said, "Well, don't be angry, I told you to take this." Han Lun taught Yu to make a fire a little bit, and the two got busy. Jean Valjean immediately felt that he had fallen to the edge of the world.

Their happiness has nothing to do with them.

In fact, many times, she still imagined that they could sit together on the plank road in Magic Valley, holding a long fishing rod in her hand, watching the setting sun set, the sun shining on the mountains, and the rosy clouds stretched out. Thousands of miles. This color seems to fall on the ground, dyeing the entire land the same color as the sky. Suddenly, the fish hook took a bite, a stick rose, and fresh fish fell into the basket. At night, they could cook the harvest of the day in front of a small stove. When the fish comes to the table, all happiness is like this delicious fish. The entrance melts and all the flavors melt.

There was a smile on her mouth, and then she took two steps back, only one step away from the darkness. She doesn't want to disturb the happiness of others.

Suddenly, she remembered Luo Xiaocheng, who had just slept in this position, and did not step on him. Turning around quickly, his hands lit up, and Luo Xiaocheng sat up, and when he ran, his hands suddenly lit up. He was not used to it. He felt a little blinking and subconsciously covered his eyes.

"Brother, you are awake, but where do you feel uncomfortable?" Lampangluo said happily.

Luo Xiaocheng smiled and said, "I just dreamed that he was drinking. Now there is nothing else except the wine bug in the stomach."

Then Luo came down and said: "Sorry, I was so impulsive, I made everyone so tired, and also hurt you." -"

Luo Xiaocheng interrupted her and said, "Needless to say, no one is wrong." People will have many choices throughout their lives. If there is a different time and space, maybe we should have a better life in emptiness, but those have nothing to do with us. We have only one way to go, no matter what we choose in this life. Our choice is the most correct, there is no need to say sorry. "

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