Kunsa in bloom

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She opened her eyes suddenly.

The shade of the trees is cool, and the surroundings are very quiet. It is different from the dead silence in the universe. It is full of tranquility, with birds chirping and the sound of wind blowing through the leaves.

This is……

She rolled her eyes and moved her fingers again.

He raised his hand and looked again.

She has a body... dreaming?

Where is this again...

She sat up and looked around, was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

It seems that it is really a dream—otherwise, how could there be cold ice here?

That person was in the shade not far away, as vivid as he remembered.

She just stood and watched, the wind blew the long hair on her forehead, covering her tearful eyes.

"Don't, don't cry." Qiangwei hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was hoarse.

The next moment, she was hugged fiercely in his arms.

The long-lost warmth, the long-lost scent of that person.

The fragrance of Liangbing is special, strong yet refreshing, mysterious and alluring.

This dream is too real.

Qiangwei closed her eyes and tried her best to feel the long-awaited embrace. Her heart was bitter and astringent, and she couldn't help shedding tears, "I miss you so much, Liang Bing...I really miss you so much...Leng Bing..."

Don't wake up, she won't wake up again.

"I'm back, Qiangwei." Liang Bing held her face in his hands, as if he knew what she was thinking, his eyes were serious and fierce, "You are not dreaming, this is all real, Qiangwei, I am really back."

Gently kissed her tearful eyes, but he couldn't stop the tears from streaming down his face:

"Welcome back, my Rose."

The author has something to say: After writing chapter after chapter, I can't stop at all.

Every time I update a chapter, I think of Feng Qing, and then I feel guilty.

I want to work hard

Fanwaiyi

【Sand Sculpture Daily】

Qiangwei is not at home, it is really boring.

Liang Bing sat on the edge of the window, looked into the distance, and listened to Heifeng's report on the research progress of void weapons, while distracted.

He said he was going out for a while, and he still hasn't come back for almost a day.

Humph.

Take a hard bite of the strawberry shortcake.

Not a single message, too much.

Angrily, he tossed the bitten cake back onto the plate.

Then Heifeng's voice was heard beside her ear: "Queen, Qiangwei..."

"Huh?" Liang Bing snorted angrily: "Qiangwei, is your name Qiangwei?"

Uh.

Heifeng choked for a moment, and sighed inwardly: Qiangwei has been leading Kunsa since the queen left, but she refused any title, and they never changed their minds.

Why didn't I find that the Queen was so angry before?He is so poor.

Glancing at the cold face, Hei Feng cautiously said:

"Sister Wei, she..."

"That doesn't work either." Liang Bing glared at him, "Calling Weiwei old."

Heifeng couldn't help rubbing the pimples on his arms, and decided to shut up.

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When it was getting dark, Qiangwei finally came back.

Liang Bing stood at the door of the room with her arms folded: "Why is it so late?"

Seeing her resentful eyes, Qiangwei was very cute, and couldn't help but poked her face: "I went to the City of Angels. You didn't go after Kesha called me several times, and I happened to be passing by today , I went to have a look." After a pause, he seemed to remember something: "I remember I asked Heifeng to bring you a message."

Liang Bing coughed twice, sat down on the sofa, patted the seat next to her, and changed the subject: "I suddenly had an idea today."

"Oh?" Qiangwei took off her coat, and nestled comfortably into Liangbing's arms. "Is it about void bombs? I had a chat with Hexi today, and I have some new ideas."

Liang Bing secretly rolled his eyes, refusing to take up this boring topic.

His hands clenched tightly, and Liang Bing quickly thought of words:

"Look, Kaisha calls you Qiangwei, Hexi calls you Qiangwei, Ato Heifeng Lao Qi and everyone calls you Qiangwei."

Qiangwei was very puzzled, she turned her head and looked at her, "Yeah. And then."

"Then...then I don't want them to call you Qiangwei, you are mine, and only I can call you Qiangwei, Weiwei, dear." Liang Bing's eyes rolled for a long time, and she decided to play a fool.

Qiangwei has always been used to being serious and serious, and sometimes it is really boring. Liangbing has found that it is very efficient to play tricks directly at such times.

Sure enough, Qiangwei's face turned red visibly, and her eyes began to wander: "What else can I call you if it's not Qiangwei?"

Liang Bing loved her pretending to be calm.

He leaned forward and kissed the corner of her mouth, smiling alluringly and persuasively.

"Ato, what did they call me?"

Qiangwei blinked: "Queen."

"What are you to me"

Qiangwei pursed her lips, "wife."

Liang Bing smiled brightly: "Then what should they call you?"

Qiangwei was silent, and it took a long time before he hesitated to say:

"... Queen Two?"

Liang Bing was dumbfounded.

The author has something to say: Voiceover: As expected of Weiwei, this is a goddamn match for Tomato No. [-] Tomato Dad, ha ha ha ha ha hiccup

Fanwaiji

Liang Bing sat in front of the window, holding a book, reading it seriously, without even noticing that Qiangwei came in.

Qiangwei approached curiously: "What are you looking at, so fascinated."