C342 (1/2)

After finishing his bed on the ground, Sikong half language turned to stand in front of the window, and his eyes fell on the night below. The night of the city is just like the day. Except that the sky is already covered with black, the whole city is under all kinds of lights.

Every world has its own civilization. Such things can't be seen in the land of rosefinch. Perhaps only ordinary people here can appreciate such things when they are in a place where there is a greater material demand for human beings in their pursuit of life.

Standing high, overlooking all this, just like a group of people struggling in the blank life in a corner of the dark, they may not know what they want, but at least they have a good time in this short time.

The biggest difference between friars and ordinary people is not that they control different powers. But the purpose of the two is completely different. In their life, the monks pursue what they want and live forever. All things are not blocked by their own steps. This is their living goal.

Compared with the ordinary people, it seems that they are in a lot of financial difficulties, because the ordinary people's life span is over a hundred years in a hurry. On the rope between life and death, they all know where the final destination is. Therefore, what they can pursue is very small. At the same time, there are huge restrictions on what they can do. Because they don't know what they need. More people also want to live forever, but that's not what they can touch.

Therefore, more is, and fame and wealth as buried. Everyone's pursuit is different, and it is in this way that different lives will appear. In fact, throughout all history, everyone is actually the same. No matter whether they are big traitors, big evils, or Zhongzheng Chunliang, they are all a way to live. However, some of them are recognized by people, while others are disgusted. However, in any case, existence is reasonable.

”I'm done.” At the same time of Sikong's half language emotion, a voice with a little shyness came to mind behind him.

Sikong Banyu turned his head and saw a pretty figure standing by the bed, with a white bathrobe, showing a touch of white on his chest and his wet hair in disorder. On his face just out of the bath, it was like a delicate flower just undergoing the baptism of spring rain, showing an incomparable fragrance.

Under the bathrobe, the knee length part is exposed, which is spotless. In addition, at the moment, Zhong Li Yun's face is full of shyness. It's really a big killer after a man sees it! Even Sikong Banyu, who has a good sense of self-reliance, has some blushes.

”That You go to bed! Make do with it. ” Sikong pointed to the bed with a smile and turned away slightly. Damn it, this woman had not found it before. It was really attractive, especially her sentence ”I've washed it” just now, just like a beautiful woman who can be picked by you, which almost makes him lose control.

”Damn it, it seems that tonight is really a torment!” Sikong Banyu laughs bitterly in his heart. A gorgeous beauty lies beside him, but he can't do anything. This is not suffering. Now, Sikong Banyu has a little regret. He should not allow Zhong Liyun to live in a room with him.

”Oh...” Zhong Liyun is also the first time to live in a room with a man, not to mention the shyness in her heart. The color of her pretty face has always been bright red, and she has never retired. She did not know why she was so bold that she even proposed to live in the same room with Sikong Banyu. Now they are embarrassed. She doesn't know what to say.