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Chapter 579:Hehehehehehehehehehe

Her name was not spoken, and she knew that Anzhe had to go.

I know I really can’t be with him anymore.

The girl bowed her head and said nothing.

It’s just that she looks like that, so that Dean’s heart is not a taste.

He didn’t want to leave the truth, but there were things he had to do.

He patted the white back, and Anzhe loosened his arms and spoke softly.

“It’s too late, go to sleep.”

The verteglins bowed down and walked slowly around Anzhe, although the expression was still so calm, but compared to before, it seemed a little different.

She gave people a very weak feeling, just a look at it makes people feel sad.

An Zhe naturally noticed the girl's performance but could only grit her teeth as if she had not seen it.

With the name of the real name to her room, Anzhe then turned his head and gently rubbed her head.

“Go to sleep.”He said this, the name of the vertegium looked up at him, as if to say something, but An Zhe shook his head directly and gently.

He understood what she wanted to say.

“Let’s stay in your own room today.”

An Zhe said so softly, deliberately showing can not refuse.He had to be tough once, even if the girl was unhappy again.

After sending the real white into the room, Anzhe directly pushed the door out.

It was only when he closed the door, and the back foot door opened, and the name of the vertster stood there and watched him enter his room.

He was afraid that he would not turn back, and he was afraid that he would not be able to resist.

It was not until the door closed that he fell into bed and rubbed his eyebrows.

“Really, who’s to blame?”

He whispered so low, his expression helpless for a moment.He did not think that he was wrong, and true white could not follow him to the imperial capital, and even he could be in danger there, how could he take her?

But if it happens, can he still be so white?

She was that kind of character...

The irritability pulled the quilt, covered his whole body in the bedding, and Anzhe rolled over in the spacious bed and wrapped himself into a porridge.

But at last he came out again, looking at the light curtain around his room, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly he reached out and touched the bedside, and the controller of the room popped up.

“Scenario mode editing.”

The surrounding wall light curtain immediately became a blank, and he took the electronic brush from the cabinet on one side and began to paint.

He was going to re-edit in the room he was in the apartment in the Magic.

There, he often did not stay home, but the true white can be very quiet waiting for his return, Anzhe is wondering if it is that environment, the real white will not get used to a lot.

Although he knows that this effect is minimal, he can only comfort from such small aspects.

This room has this condition, he naturally thought of doing it.

Just to do the same decoration as the original room, obviously want time, An Zhe had to rely on the memory, a painting began to edit the painting mode.

With strong painting ability, Anzhe spent the whole night busy copying the appearance of the original house, and finally at the beginning of the morning at the beginning of the six o'clock in the morning, he took a breath.

The editing is complete.

Illusion.

The order pressed, and suddenly the light of the room flashed, and it became the room in the apartment of the demon, the real name of the real white room.

"Then go and move the white pictureboard."An Zhe looked at the room, nodded slightly, and there was also a flash of helplessness in his eyes: "I hope she can adapt a little bit..."

He said softly, shook his head, pushed the door out.

The door had just opened, but Ange was a treach.

Next to his door, a girl was sitting quietly on the wall, holding her legs in her hands, curled up there.

The name is white!

An Zhe's eyes suddenly condensed, and he quickly shouted: "It's white!

When he heard his call, his eyes were opened and he whispered.

“Andre . . .

Reaching out the girl's forehead, Anzhe's face changed.

“Are you sitting here all night?”

The name of the verteker looked up at Anzhe, and his eyes were slightly dodging.

What's it!

Ange was surprised, and quickly reached out and picked her up, and took her into his room.

Called sent to the special effect of the cold medicine, this medicine in the duke's house has been always ready, a busy down, the girl finally retreated to the fever.

Looking at the girl who slept safely, An Zhe's eyebrows frowned tightly, and his fists were all throbed.

For a long time, he let go of his fist and took a deep breath and walked to the door.

Meia did not know when she had stood at his door, looking at the look of Anzhe, slightly partial.

"Are you all right?"

"It's okay, I'll go fish, I'll make you."

He shook his head and walked to the kitchen.

Meia watched him go far behind him, looked back at the girl in the room, and finally shook her head and turned away.

The name of the table was white, and she was still asleep in the room, while the atmosphere at the table seemed a little dull.

An Zhe calmly ate a mouthful of food, without saying a word, so that they can't speak well, even the original extremely delicious reverse waterfall also seems to look tasteless.

Neither Thor nor Canna knew what had happened, and Angus glanced at Meia and motioned again to Anzhe, asking about what had happened to Mea.

The latter rolled his eyes directly, waved his hand toward him, and by the way caught a piece of fish tucked into the bowl of Angus.

It means: eat your food!

All day down, Anzhe sat on the roof until it was dark, and he had been looking at the distance, his mind was confused.

The act of white made him really a little scared.

He just got a tough attitude, and the girl became like this, which made him feel safe to leave.

The door of the roof was suddenly pushed open, and the vertebker was really white, and he looked at Anzhe quietly.

Anzhe's eyes were slightly lower.

"It's too windy here, what are you doing here?"

The girl just looked at him and didn’t talk.

He had to turn his head and ask softly.

“Where is the original comic?”

The name of the vertebrate was softly responded to: "Damped"

This time it was Ange's turn to be silent, and half he shook his head.

“You have to focus on it, right?In the past, you did better than now, and you will consciously, concentrate, and improve the quality as much as possible, right?”

An Zhe said this, standing up, step by step to the name of the true white, the look is not the usual kind of gentleness, but looks a little serious, the voice of the speech is also subconsciously some high.

“You used to be so passionate about comics that nothing can affect you.But now why do you feel so fond of comics you like!”

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