Where is this?Who am I?What am I doing?
Before Bai Zicheng, there are three questions about life.
He stood there in a lush green yard, motionless for at least half a minute, until a gust of cold wind blew in, shaking his pajamas, and the guy took two steps forward with his bare feet.
Of course, Bai Zicheng didn't forget that his name was Bai Zicheng.
He also knows that he is an A college student, and Nian Fang, who can speak and sing, has a lot of fans.
But no man would easily accept the fact when he fell from a high altitude and fell into the dazzling green yard in front of him after a good night's sleep.
yes, sleep...
Bai Zicheng held his forehead.
Damn it must be because the female classmate Amway played "Traveling Frog" before going to bed, and then had a dream at night.
No wonder the courtyard looks familiar, isn't it the corner where the little frog picks four-leaf clover?
Thinking of this, Bai Zicheng's panic immediately faded away, and he even began to enjoy this strange dream.
He laughed twice and walked straight to the stone house at the end of the yard, opened the door and shouted, "Son, daddy is here!"
As a result, the door swings open, leaving the Frog House empty.
Bai Zicheng couldn't help complaining: "I don't see you in the game, and you don't go home in your dreams? When you come back, I'll be a dry bullfrog. If you're not here, remember to send me a postcard?"
He yawned, turned around and opened the red mailbox at the door, took out a white envelope inside and said, "If it's an advertisement, you're dead!"
Well, it's not an ad.
But not postcards either.
"Crying Difficulty S Reward 500 in Daci Temple"
Bai Zicheng finished reading this line silently, completely at a loss.
At this moment, a clear and juvenile voice sounded behind him: "Who/mother allowed you to read my letter, do you understand respecting privacy?!"
Bai Zicheng was taken aback, turned his head first, then lowered his head, and finally saw a small frog with big and cute eyes on the ground.
The little frog continued to curse: "Hurry up and pay me back! If you don't want to be hammered!"
Bai Zicheng blinked back to his senses, and smiled, "Son, are you back?"
The little frog frowned.
In an instant, Bai Zicheng's chest was hit by a huge force, and the person and the letter hit the wall all at once.
puff--
Should be vomiting blood here?
Before Bai Zicheng, there are three questions about life.
He stood there in a lush green yard, motionless for at least half a minute, until a gust of cold wind blew in, shaking his pajamas, and the guy took two steps forward with his bare feet.
Of course, Bai Zicheng didn't forget that his name was Bai Zicheng.
He also knows that he is an A college student, and Nian Fang, who can speak and sing, has a lot of fans.
But no man would easily accept the fact when he fell from a high altitude and fell into the dazzling green yard in front of him after a good night's sleep.
yes, sleep...
Bai Zicheng held his forehead.
Damn it must be because the female classmate Amway played "Traveling Frog" before going to bed, and then had a dream at night.
No wonder the courtyard looks familiar, isn't it the corner where the little frog picks four-leaf clover?
Thinking of this, Bai Zicheng's panic immediately faded away, and he even began to enjoy this strange dream.
He laughed twice and walked straight to the stone house at the end of the yard, opened the door and shouted, "Son, daddy is here!"
As a result, the door swings open, leaving the Frog House empty.
Bai Zicheng couldn't help complaining: "I don't see you in the game, and you don't go home in your dreams? When you come back, I'll be a dry bullfrog. If you're not here, remember to send me a postcard?"
He yawned, turned around and opened the red mailbox at the door, took out a white envelope inside and said, "If it's an advertisement, you're dead!"
Well, it's not an ad.
But not postcards either.
"Crying Difficulty S Reward 500 in Daci Temple"
Bai Zicheng finished reading this line silently, completely at a loss.
At this moment, a clear and juvenile voice sounded behind him: "Who/mother allowed you to read my letter, do you understand respecting privacy?!"
Bai Zicheng was taken aback, turned his head first, then lowered his head, and finally saw a small frog with big and cute eyes on the ground.
The little frog continued to curse: "Hurry up and pay me back! If you don't want to be hammered!"
Bai Zicheng blinked back to his senses, and smiled, "Son, are you back?"
The little frog frowned.
In an instant, Bai Zicheng's chest was hit by a huge force, and the person and the letter hit the wall all at once.
puff--
Should be vomiting blood here?
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