MTL - Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke-Chapter 1944 Survival in the desert (21)
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The film festival took a time to go to a square. There were many children playing in the square. He randomly found a place to sit, "Sit."
When he sat down beside him and looked at the children in the square, no one spoke for a moment, and the atmosphere was weird.
"Why did you have such a big gas just now?" For a long time, he asked him curiously.
The shadow festival finger licked the wound just now, and his light was cold. "The awareness of the independence of the film is getting stronger and stronger."
He dared to talk back to him today.
Shadow is not his brother, he is just the machine he made, he should not have such a sense of autonomy, he should not exist.
"Then kill him." There is no such thing as time.
The atmosphere of the film festival is more intense. If you want to choose who to protect, she must be the film festival, he is the leader.
[...] The host is really a heartless person, and she can still be so calm at this time.
"...If I can, I have already started." There is some fatigue in the shadow festival, and the shadow is different from other intelligent machines. He can't start.
"I will help you."
The festival pays attention to it. "You have been with him for the last few days. Do you have any feelings for him?"
"Please, he is shaking in front of me every day." When he rolled his eyes, this pot was not back. In addition to eating, she did not take the initiative to find him. "Emotional things are not all that they have got along."
What she wants is a complete phoenix, not a part of him.
The film festival gave her a deep look. He underestimated the woman.
"Yu Huan, hey, it’s really you, I just saw the wrong person myself." The girl in the pink dress walked from the side and looked at her with sarcasm. Her eyes fell on the shadow festival. It’s amazing.
This man looks so good.
But he is sitting with this woman.
The girl’s eyes are burning and burning. “Are you not escaping from marriage? If you come back to do something, can you regret it? Also, the environment outside, where is the survival of people, how long can you go out, it’s better to come back and marry that metamorphosis. ”
The pink dress deliberately said this in front of the festival.
However, she said that for a long time, the time and the film festival did not respond, the girl could not help but be annoyed, "Yu Huan, I am talking to you, what do you mean? Going out with the barbarians for a while, the courtesy is gone?"
When I squeezed my earlobe, "Who are you?"
The girl’s expression was awkward. When she pointed at it, her fingers shook and shook. “Yu Huan, are you deliberate? Do you know what you are!”
"I don't know." The original Lord's memory is limited. What can she do? Of course, she chooses not to forgive her. "Do you know?"
"I don't know." The film festival got up and grabbed the hand of the time and walked outside the square.
"Yu Huan, you stand." When the girl stopped, he said, "You still have a marriage contract, but you pull with other men. You are not afraid of that abnormality to find you trouble. This gentleman, I advise you still Keep your eyes open, don't be fooled by her."
She does not believe that a man can tolerate a woman and someone else have a marriage contract.
The shadow festival only took Yu Guang to sweep the girl's eyes, the voice is faint, can't hear the emotions, "I am the metamorphosis."
The girl was suddenly in the same place.
what?
When the girl rushed to the hand, "Let you down, and the person I pull, just happens to be a metamorphosis with me."
The girl’s pupils are shrinking, how is it possible...
How can that metamorphosis look so good?
She actually said that he was perverted in front of him... The girl stood there coldly, and she didn't know when she left the film festival and when she left.
......
This little episode was not in the heart, the film festival did not seem to care, still drumming himself all day.
Regarding the film, the film festival did not talk to her again, nor did he know what he planned to do.
Shi Yan also found that the film is more and more self-conscious, he will argue with the film festival, and even violate the shadow festival.
Like now...
"I don't agree!" The movie sighs in the corner of the sofa. "You lend me to others without asking my opinion. I don't agree, don't agree."
"I have promised, and tomorrow you will pack things up." The festival is unquestionable.
"I don't." The filmmaker is holding the corner of the sofa. "You just want to abandon me, I won't go."
"You have no choice."
The shadows were not grievanced, and the eyes were foggy, but no tears fell.
He is just a machine, no tears in design, so he has no tears.
"Xiaohuan, why should he drive me away?" The students looked at the girls sitting on the sofa and licking the seeds.
"He didn't say it, he borrowed it, you will come back." The old **** was answering.
"No..." The filmman shook his head. "I can feel that he is going to throw me away. What am I doing wrong?"
When the time is spread, who knows where you are doing wrong, how the shadow festival thinks, only he knows.
He may not be able to get his hands, so he will send away the film.
Maybe there are other considerations.
The shadow student climbed up from the ground to take a picture of the door of the festival. He must ask clearly why he should be sent away. He did what he did wrong.
However, the festival does not open the door, no matter how the film is outside, the room is dead.
The film was sent away the next day, and the festival was not shown from beginning to end.
It was not until those people left that the film festival opened the door.
He looked at the messy living room, his eyes slowly turned to his body, and he didn't know why he saw her, and his heart could always calm down quickly.
Suddenly want to hug her.
The thought was very abrupt, and he couldn’t help himself to open his hand.
When the corner of his mouth bent, he hugged him.
The girl's body is soft and sticks to his body, like a warm fire, which makes his limbs feel warm.
There is a feeling of being lost.
The festival is a bit strange, and this feeling should not appear on him, but he really feels it.
When he quickly released, he turned and went back to the room.
Time: "Which is wrong with "???"?
......
"Ha..." When he stretched out, he came out of the room.
"Xiaohuan, early."
She hit half of the yawn hard and lived in the living room, a familiar person was laughing around the apron and greeted her.
When he was calm, he finished the yawn. "How are you here?"
"The film festival picks me up." The film is very happy, and the joyful sorrow, "I know that the film festival will not abandon me."
Shi Yan: "..." What kind of ghost is the festival?
When I abandoned the passionate film, I went to the room to find a film festival. However, there was no one in the room. I searched the entire building and finally found someone in the garden.
He smashed in front of a flower seedling, his fingertips touched the green leaves, and the water drops on his hands dripped onto his hands and slowly slipped to the ground.
