It's 44:30:00, 3:30 in the morning. City two, District nine. A young man in a gray suit breezes through a small street at the bottom of the city.
By Daniel Lindsey3 years ago in Fiction
No one noticed what was happening in the safe passage. It was like an abyss that swallowed everything. The sound of lonely footsteps outside the restaurant.
Qingchen stood on the tarmac as the floating vehicle's turbojets churned up a din of wind and waves. Suddenly, in the distance.
In the evening, Qing Chen went to buy himself a new pressure cooker, because to cook beef, no pressure cooker is no good.
Wang Yun, top student of Haicheng High School. Otherwise, she would be competing in the AAPT PhysicsBowl, the world's most prestigious physics competition, across the ocean on March 30.
Hu Niu watched Qing Chen leave, he felt a familiar taste. It wasn't that he had seen Kyungchen, or who kyungchen was like, but the way he kept people away.
"Classmate, do you know liu Dezhu in the next class?" This sentence only took 0.001 seconds to break through the heart of South Gengchen.
The countdown to crossing is six days. When qing Chen went out, he was surprised to find that 102 doors opposite his house were open and covered with dust-proof plastic sheets.
Lin Xiao Xiao is a clever person, but there is no deep scheming. When the other party back to the restaurant but the results of the trial just shut up, qing dust heart will have the answer.
Li Shutong left with the big cat, he only said to teach qingchen, but did not say what to teach. But the Lin Xiaoxiao that knows boss understands however, boss is in a very good mood at the moment.
The countdown he: 00. Qing dust as usual out of the alloy gate, he saw the prisoners on the corridor with strange eyes looking at yourself, seems to be very surprised after five days to reappear.
Burning delusions, boiling blood, thundering heartbeats. Qingchen seems to feel that the world is roaring, together with their own life is also burning up.
