Chapter 1017: 1017
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Behind you,
A pair of pure and flawless snow-white wings, slightly stretched, perfect wings, pure feathers,
The tip end of the wing is slightly stained with a touch of light gold,
It's like the warmest sunshine in the morning. It's holy and soul stirring.
The wings spread out and slowly wrapped the little girl in her arms,
Not big or small, just right,
Pale gold feathers, slightly close to the little girl's cheek,
The young man looked at her with quiet eyes,
Finally, the lip flap covered her and gently kissed her on the forehead.
A pale gold feather,
Like a spiritual sense, falling,
last,
Fall on the girl's palm, soft and quiet.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 5%]
[total recognition: 65%]
……
……
When Fu Sheng woke up again,
The figure of the little boy beside him has disappeared.
Fu Sheng was surprised,
Immediately climbed out of bed.
Just about to run out,
A light golden feather fluttered in front of her.
There is no wind in the house,
It can float,
Spinning in front of her, as if trying to fall.
Fu Sheng was stunned,
She suddenly thought of something, her eyes trembled and pursed her lips,
She held out her hand slowly,
The golden feather fell slowly like a spirit,
Finally, she lay in the palm of her hand.
The feathers are light and have little weight,
On the palm of her hand, quietly,
It seems, inexplicably obedient.
Fu Sheng slowly held it,
Her eyes turned red for a moment and she was silent,
After a few seconds,
She ran out barefoot.
On such a big grass,
Empty, only the quiet posthumous title in the morning,
The elves are watering the flowers hard and chatting.
Seeing her running out barefoot,
The spirit hurriedly flew to her and picked her up in pain,
"Cecia, why don't you wear shoes?"
"Be careful to prick your foot."
Fu Sheng eagerly pulled her, "sister, where's Michael?"
"Has he gone?"
The elf was stunned, then smiled and nodded,
"He's gone. Michael is a little angel and has been taken away by the angels."
"..." Fu Sheng stopped talking.
last,
She looked at the fence outside the grass and sighed in silence,
She squinted and he left.
At least,
Wake her up and let her see him off
The little girl opened her little hand, looked at the light golden feather, and hummed a little.
When she grows up, go to him and get angry.
Although Fu Sheng was a little lost,
But because I was ready,
So when leaving really comes, it's not so sad and sad.
After all,
They will meet again sooner or later.
Soon,
The elf took her back and put her shoes on.
Afraid she's unhappy alone,
The elves rarely accompanied her and played games together all day.
Just,
On the grass, there was only one child left.
Although there are elves, it is still very boring.
Fortunately,
the second day,
The next batch of newborns conceived by the spirit tree were sent.
Fu Sheng finally became a big sister.
Although, it's still boring.
……
After Michael left,
Fu Sheng feels his feathers every day, nests quietly in the house and reads books.
Neither noisy nor noisy,
Like Michael, you can't save your mind.
At first, the elves worried that she would be sad for a long time because Michael left,
No,
She is very calm. She should eat and drink every day,
Not very sad at all.
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Behind you,
A pair of pure and flawless snow-white wings, slightly stretched, perfect wings, pure feathers,
The tip end of the wing is slightly stained with a touch of light gold,
It's like the warmest sunshine in the morning. It's holy and soul stirring.
The wings spread out and slowly wrapped the little girl in her arms,
Not big or small, just right,
Pale gold feathers, slightly close to the little girl's cheek,
The young man looked at her with quiet eyes,
Finally, the lip flap covered her and gently kissed her on the forehead.
A pale gold feather,
Like a spiritual sense, falling,
last,
Fall on the girl's palm, soft and quiet.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 5%]
[total recognition: 65%]
……
……
When Fu Sheng woke up again,
The figure of the little boy beside him has disappeared.
Fu Sheng was surprised,
Immediately climbed out of bed.
Just about to run out,
A light golden feather fluttered in front of her.
There is no wind in the house,
It can float,
Spinning in front of her, as if trying to fall.
Fu Sheng was stunned,
She suddenly thought of something, her eyes trembled and pursed her lips,
She held out her hand slowly,
The golden feather fell slowly like a spirit,
Finally, she lay in the palm of her hand.
The feathers are light and have little weight,
On the palm of her hand, quietly,
It seems, inexplicably obedient.
Fu Sheng slowly held it,
Her eyes turned red for a moment and she was silent,
After a few seconds,
She ran out barefoot.
On such a big grass,
Empty, only the quiet posthumous title in the morning,
The elves are watering the flowers hard and chatting.
Seeing her running out barefoot,
The spirit hurriedly flew to her and picked her up in pain,
"Cecia, why don't you wear shoes?"
"Be careful to prick your foot."
Fu Sheng eagerly pulled her, "sister, where's Michael?"
"Has he gone?"
The elf was stunned, then smiled and nodded,
"He's gone. Michael is a little angel and has been taken away by the angels."
"..." Fu Sheng stopped talking.
last,
She looked at the fence outside the grass and sighed in silence,
She squinted and he left.
At least,
Wake her up and let her see him off
The little girl opened her little hand, looked at the light golden feather, and hummed a little.
When she grows up, go to him and get angry.
Although Fu Sheng was a little lost,
But because I was ready,
So when leaving really comes, it's not so sad and sad.
After all,
They will meet again sooner or later.
Soon,
The elf took her back and put her shoes on.
Afraid she's unhappy alone,
The elves rarely accompanied her and played games together all day.
Just,
On the grass, there was only one child left.
Although there are elves, it is still very boring.
Fortunately,
the second day,
The next batch of newborns conceived by the spirit tree were sent.
Fu Sheng finally became a big sister.
Although, it's still boring.
……
After Michael left,
Fu Sheng feels his feathers every day, nests quietly in the house and reads books.
Neither noisy nor noisy,
Like Michael, you can't save your mind.
At first, the elves worried that she would be sad for a long time because Michael left,
No,
She is very calm. She should eat and drink every day,
Not very sad at all.
Behind you,A pair of pure and flawless snow-white wings, slightly stretched, perfect wings, pure feathers,The tip end of the wing is slightly stained with a touch of light gold,It's like the warmest sunshine in the morning. It's holy and soul stirring.The wings spread out and slowly wrapped the little girl in her arms,Not big or small, just right,Pale gold feathers, slightly close to the little girl's cheek,The young man looked at her with quiet eyes,Finally, the lip flap covered her and gently kissed her on the forehead.A pale gold feather,Like a spiritual sense, falling,last,Fall on the girl's palm, soft and quiet.Ding Dong -system refreshing...fragment recognition: + 5%total recognition: 65%When Fu Sheng woke up again,The figure of the little boy beside him has disappeared.Fu Sheng was surprised,Immediately climbed out of bed.Just about to run out,A light golden feather fluttered in front of her.There is no wind in the house,It can float,Spinning in front of her, as if trying to fall.Fu Sheng was stunned,She suddenly thought of something, her eyes trembled and pursed her lips,She held out her hand slowly,The golden feather fell slowly like a spirit,Finally, she lay in the palm of her hand.The feathers are light and have little weight,On the palm of her hand, quietly,It seems, inexplicably obedient.Fu Sheng slowly held it,Her eyes turned red for a moment and she was silent,After a few seconds,She ran out barefoot.On such a big grass,Empty, only the quiet posthumous title in the morning,The elves are watering the flowers hard and chatting.Seeing her running out barefoot,The spirit hurriedly flew to her and picked her up in pain,"Cecia, why don't you wear shoes?""Be careful to prick your foot."Fu Sheng eagerly pulled her, "sister, where's Michael?""Has he gone?"The elf was stunned, then smiled and nodded,"He's gone. Michael is a little angel and has been taken away by the angels.""..." Fu Sheng stopped talking.last,She looked at the fence outside the grass and sighed in silence,She squinted and he left.At least,Wake her up and let her see him offThe little girl opened her little hand, looked at the light golden feather, and hummed a little.When she grows up, go to him and get angry.Although Fu Sheng was a little lost,But because I was ready,So when leaving really comes, it's not so sad and sad.After all,They will meet again sooner or later.Soon,The elf took her back and put her shoes on.Afraid she's unhappy alone,The elves rarely accompanied her and played games together all day.Just,On the grass, there was only one child left.Although there are elves, it is still very boring.Fortunately,the second day,The next batch of newborns conceived by the spirit tree were sent.Fu Sheng finally became a big sister.Although, it's still boring.After Michael left,Fu Sheng feels his feathers every day, nests quietly in the house and reads books.Neither noisy nor noisy,Like Michael, you can't save your mind.At first, the elves worried that she would be sad for a long time because Michael left,No,She is very calm. She should eat and drink every day,Not very sad at all.
