It is my unchanging faith in this life!

An Zhe's heart cried loudly, even under the control of forced rationality, his eyes were still full of fanaticism.

The coin was shot high in the air, and Ange seemed to hear the softness of it!

Oka Saka Meiqin reached out her finger, a wisp of electric light thorns gathered in her hand!

The wind was strong, the terrible wind and waves provoked, the coin directly exceeded the speed of sound, and the air seemed to distort a sharp trajectory!

An Zhe suddenly became calm in his heart, watching the trajectory fly out quickly, feeling that time seemed to become eternal at this moment.

Only my super-electromagnetic gun, forever...

Blow up!

The fierce explosion sounded, and the long-flying demon core was immediately overtaken, bombarded into a dark fog, and then was disturbed by the air flying by the electromagnetic gun.

It is over...

Anzhe watched the black fog disperse and slowly sit on the ground, and there was too much going on today!All the events he had experienced before had added up, and none of them were as exciting as they are today.

The sun was setting, and An Zhe looked at the two girls floating in the distance, and suddenly there was a faint smile in the corners of her mouth.

Such an experience is not a blessing.

It’s just that your strength is too weak,

He looked at his hands and taunted God.

I want to fight with them too.Go and protect them...

“Hey, go!”Ogasaka came over and looked at Anzhe, who was sitting there.

Climbing up from the ground, An Zhe laughed bitterly: "I don't call him, my name is Anzhe."

“Well, it’s all the same.“Go to Black!”

He smiled and nodded, not dissatisfied with the words of Ogasaka Meiqin.She is such a child, with a boy-like personality.I really feel like I’ve known them...

White-aisted black took the two men's arms and disappeared directly into the energy station the next moment.In the distance, the sound of the alarm lifted spread throughout the demon city, a high-rise building slowly rose from the ground, the flow of people and vehicles slowly poured out, and the demons gradually returned to the previous prosperity.

An Zheli is on the roof of a high-rise building, overlooking the changes of the demonic capital, and his heart can not help but raise a hint of emotion.

Is this your own life later?

I don't know when it is possible to die, but I will still run for life.There may be blood, but it may still be as dull as before.

But I have found the protection I want!

The light in the eyes of Anzhe flashed, and suddenly felt that the mood was incomparably open!

I had to go back, and Anzhe took out my mobile phone and prepared to call Xia Yu, but I found that the communication was still in a restricted state.

Cut, really trouble!

Go ahead, go straight back.Walking to the door of the roof roof, Anzhe suddenly found a very serious problem,

“The door is locked, so what am I going to do?”

Shit, black man!You are intentionally retaliating against me!

An Zhe fell to the ground, not just, holding a little gun sister's little hand!Oh wow...

After returning to the house, it was already late at night.He quickly turned back to the apartment and quickly opened the door.

“Poetry?Really white?”

Ange cried out, but did not see anyone.He was in a big mood, didn’t he?

“Oh, no...”

Suddenly, two small heads with messy hair came out from behind the sofa.

“...”

Sweat, and fall asleep.

"Great, good, good."Anzhe's long exhaled breath.

Xia's Hill Shiyu saw Anzhe, and the confusion in his eyes slowly dispersed: "An Zhe, you are finally back."He's not sleeping."

The name was white with messy hair, and after seeing Anzhe, he nodded gently: "I know, Anzhe will be fine."

An Zhe's body trembled gently, and saw the two of them guarding the phone, and suddenly his nose was slightly sour.Are they waiting for themselves to come home?

The mood was almost out of control, and the strong warmth appeared in the heart, and Anzhe had a strong impulse to hold them in their arms.But compulsion is still a good choice for him.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."An Zhe gently touched the real white head of the vertebrate, and for her reasoned messed-up hair, the tone seemed extremely gentle: "Stedy?Go to sleep.”

"And the poets, to worry you, sorry."

Xia's hilly poetry plume watched An Zhe touch the real white head, and subconsciously lowered the floor behind his heel.

"Well, it's all right."She took care of her hair, as if she remembered something, and suddenly there was a hint of inexplicable laughter on her face.

“Well, An Zhejun, I just heard someone call my name directly?”

uh,

He was anxious, as if he were directly calling their names, right?Is it?

"Oan Zhejun, can I say that you actually have a heart, and plot against your predecessors?"Or do you really want to have a love story that can be sobbing?”

Xia's hilly Shiyu sat on the sofa, the pair of long legs wrapped in black silk gently rubbed, but also the legs of the second Lang gently shaking.

So, don't be so sarcical!You can't stand my careful liver like that!No, it's going to have a nose bleed.

"That... uh, that's it, I...sorry!" said An Zhe's face, with a ninety-degree bow under the control of the rational personality.

The smile on Xia's face is slowly obvious, the corners of the mouth are a very obvious arc, and the eyes are also smiling.

This guy is secretly painting his own portrait and writing songs for himself.Hmuff!I can't see it, Angie.

After a life and death, Anzhe finally returned to his room, he fell straight on the bed, a long tone.

Oh, this kind of life, it is really want to die!

But I really like it!hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Ange Meizheng thought, but his eyelids slowly became heavy.Today's experience makes him extremely tired, there is no need to say between life and death, the body is tired, the heart is tired.

But after all, this long day has passed...

In the murmuring, Anzhe's consciousness gradually blurred.

Time did not know how long it had passed, and in the endless drowsiness, Anzhe suddenly felt that something heavy had fallen around him.It was just a strong tiredness, and he did not think about anything at all.

He turned around and held it in his arms, feeling only soft and comfortable.The object in his arms seemed to move, so he no longer moved.

An Zhe's mouth slowly set off a slight curd, I don't know what kind of dream is being done.

The time of the night passed so slowly, when the morning sun from the window into the room, Anzhe consciousness awakened.After a deep sleep night, Anzhe only felt that his spirit was extremely refreshing.

The palms of his hand moved lightly, but An Zhe realized that it was not right.

What is so soft...

An Zhe looked at her suspicious eyes, and suddenly the whole apartment room heard the strange cry of Anzhe!

“Oh, yeah. 🙂 🙂 🙂