C937 (1/2)

At the top of Senluo mountain on a cold night, Lin Nan suddenly turns around, faces Lin shisan and grabs her shoulder with both hands.

Lin Nan's action is unexpected. He stares at him. Lin shisan's eyes are in a panic. He instinctively wants to avoid his sight.

But a big hand held Lin shisan's cheek and forced her to look at the man in front of her.

”What is this for?” Lin shisan felt his heart thumping wildly. His face was hot. Even when he was trapped by Tianli's array, he was not so nervous.

Lin shisan's heart is like a wild horse that has taken off the reins and is about to jump out of his throat.

Over the years, she has seen some soap operas in her spare time. She knows what is going on in this situation.

Thinking of this, Lin shisan could not help but summon up courage and looked up at Lin Nan with joy and excitement.

Those black eyes are so beautiful. Lin shisan was puzzled in his heart. He felt that his body was soft and he seemed to have no strength.

”Thirteen, come home with me.”

Lin Nan eyes sincere, ”I want to take you to see my mother.”

Lin shisan is no longer worldly, but he understands the meaning of meeting his parents. Hearing this, two burning clouds appeared on her face, with a weak voice.

Lin Nan smiles happily, throws out the black scabbard, and is ready to take Lin shisan to the city of Linshui.

At this time, he felt a warm palm, looked back, Lin shisan blushed with a small head, white soft hand caught him, but it seems a little afraid, only caught Lin Nan a little finger.

The feeling of being wrapped by the girl's soft little hand made Lin Nan's heart shake.

If you think about it carefully, he is also a bronze arhat who has been practicing hard for 500 years. Lin Nan doesn't hesitate any more. Since he decides to face up to this feeling, he and Lin shisan don't need to be reserved, so they hold the girl's little hand and pull Lin shisan on the flying sword.

A man and a woman, at the top of Senluo mountain in the dark, fly away.

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Zhaolin, which is more than 8 p.m., is bound to have a busy street, a stream of people and couples.

But now it's not the same. In the fifth year of the war, Zhaolin city is left with the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. Even a famous clothing store on the main road is rarely visited.

The boss, a middle-aged man in his forties, was sitting in a reclining chair with a cigarette in his mouth watching the news.

Above is the good news of Irkutsk's victory on the Russian Mongolian front.

The reporter who presided over ggtv1 was beaming, which made the audience couldn't help but be infected by his emotions and be happy together.

The boss took a deep breath of cigarette, drank a mouthful of beer and grinned: ”there is hope, there is hope! We don't have to move from Zhaolin. ”

Just when the boss was excited, there was a young man's voice outside.

”How much are these clothes, boss? Please do the math

The boss picked eyebrows in surprise.

He hasn't seen a young man come to the store for months.

All the fashionable clothes that have made progress can't be sold. In today's soaring prices, the young people are able to spend, but they all leave Zhaolin. The rest of the old people just pick up cheap ones to buy. As a result, this clothing store is not as prosperous as day by day, and it will be closed in a short time.

Finally, a ”big customer” arrived. The boss immediately picked up his spirits, jumped from the couch, put on a warm smile and walked over.

It was not a young man who entered the store.

It's two.

The man is still handsome, but the girl, let the boss involuntarily, staring at a few more eyes.