Yang Qiuyu didn't say anything, he didn't know if he could go back, he didn't tell Neonma what he had secretly, and he didn't know if Neonma would be angry with him. That person who looked like an anime girl was particularly virtuous and gentle.

Master Yu, we can always be here, what do you think?

Li Long said, "This galaxy is bigger than the earth. You must know that a single China is big enough."

Zhou Zhuang said: "I don't know if I can go back, try my best to see the sky."

Yang Qiuyu said quietly, "You still have to go back. After all, you all have family members, right? Even if you don't miss them, they will definitely miss you. In life, filial piety should be the first priority. Don't learn from me that I don't have the opportunity to respect my parents now."

Li Long looked at Yang Qiuyu's eyes with tears flowing, and he couldn't say anything, "I'll go back when God Yu returns."

Yang Qiuyu is actually quite homesick. He doesn't want to regret it all the time. It's his fault that his parents cannot respect him. It's because he is not promising. There are at least noodle codes on the earth, the noodle code that has always been called Renta, the noodle code that can't cook but hard to cook, the noodle code that is waiting for him to go back every day.

"I don't know if I can see my old friend anymore. I will definitely find him after I go back." He was talking about his former friend Shi Lei.

Zhou Fang said, "It's time to go back. We have been leaving the earth for more than a year. The black hole tunnel has been wasted for more than nine months. It's almost four months here. It will definitely take several months to go back, and there will be no accidents..."

Ma Chang shook his head, "Do your best, and believe that auspicious people will have their own appearance."

Yang Qiuyu said, "Tomorrow, get some living wild beasts just in case there is not enough food. By the way, find your little pets you think are good-looking."

After saying that, Yang Qiuyu flew quickly to move. When he walked between the Red River, the dense forest was approaching the red sea flower field, he saw a familiar figure.

A pair of red transparent wings with lightness are particularly light, red hair flashes from time to time, red pupils, pupils turn from time to time, red eye sockets, green eyebrows, and even the long jade hands are red. Although they are covered by a charming and tender silkworm shirt, they cannot cover the crystal clear and pink skin that can be blown through with blinking fingers. The tender face is covered with red silk threads.

Isn't she dead? Why is it her?

Yang Qiuyu couldn't believe that the creature that had been pierced by the giant spider was still alive. This fairy-like girl must have shook her head and looked the same.

At this time, the fire elf saw him, and she quickly flew away with her beautiful transparent wings.

etc!

Yang Qiuyu flew up quickly, trying to see if it was the fairy who was penetrated and eaten that day.

Woo woo?

The fire elf looked at him questioningly, and threw away the red stamens she collected and flew away quickly.

Yang Qiuyu shook his head. He didn't want to chase after him anymore. Since the other party avoided him so much, there was nothing to ask about, he left this fiery sea of ​​flowers.

The fire elf turned the two thorns on his head and continued to walk through the flowers.

Fire elves, a species that relies on the essence of flowers, are big and small, small, small, three feet tall, and big as little girls. They fly in the sea of ​​flowers every day. Some say they are like beautiful butterflies, some say they are like bees collecting honey, one by one, their daily work is to make nature better. They are nurtured by the soul of flowers, but there are not many in the universe now. They do not belong to other elves. They are simple and elegant, love to forget their nature, and they never hold grudges. Even if you hurt her, she will forget you in the next minute. They are timid by nature, and they will avoid making way out when they see creatures, unless you pretend to die.

Fire elves, the purest species in the world, are kind by nature and like to be willing to help all living things. Even a grass they will take care of them with warm hands. They like to fly all the time. They will kneel down to blessing each time they collect a flower's stamen, so that the descendants of the flower will become more prosperous, and they are creatures on the earth.

Yang Qiuyu walked through the mountains. He knew that her noble and sage could not be defiled, so let the past become a ray of wind, and take away all the displeasure tomorrow.

Yang Qiuyu was lying on the leaves. He felt really tired. He remembered the past again. Time flies and years pass by, day after day. He watched the migratory birds fly into the sky, but where did he fly? When he was about to starve to death on the street, who once gave a steamed bun? He tried hard to change and studied hard, but when he saw one person after another who did not learn was flying farther than himself, how did he feel? He had worked very hard, and sometimes he really didn't understand why his youth was so confused.

Every Double Eleven, others hold hands and hold hands with their left hand and right hand. Is it not good enough? Time passes quickly. I, who was once protected by my brothers at home, lost my wings. I once dreamed of marrying the most beautiful person in the world, but what in the end? Even the bucket of instant noodles became a problem. Every time I touched my bag, I couldn't bear to use it. Sometimes my parents would ask me, why don't I buy breakfast? I would choose to be silent and buy breakfast? I can't even afford to buy breakfast. I save one dollar a week, and I can always make up for the money to buy information for half a year. Fortunately, I have been struggling to walk such a long way, and I am struggling to save money to buy information and study, but in the end? I have nothing to do.

What's the use of studying? A college entrance examination reform made me have nothing to do. I was obviously working harder than others. I watched others fall in love, chat and talk, watch others buy snacks every day, watch others play with a broken pen every day, and I solved the problem with a broken pen.

From the day he was about to starve to death, Yang Qiuyu had no hope for society. He never disliked poverty. He just disliked social unfairness. Why are officials descendants of the former soldiers? Can they have hidden rules if they have money? What national elections? Have you voted? Even a village chief is greedy for money. The people's elections are so funny that they even have to look at the teacher's wink even when they choose a class leader.

God can be unfair to him, but he endured it, but why should he hurt his parents? He doesn't admire anyone, only his parents, his parents are the greatest, his greatest wish is to stop running around, his wish is to smile at his parents every day. If he is powerful, he will definitely travel back to respect his parents. When he thinks of his parents Yang Qiuyu's tears flow down.

"I'm sorry, my child is useless. The hope you gave me has turned me into disappointment. I don't even have the chance to look at you even if I die. My child will find your grave to worship you."

The fire elf watched him lying on the leaves and thought something had happened to him, so he quickly came over to observe him and kept shaking him.

Woo woo?

The fire elf used his hands to press his cheeks and cared for him.

Woo-you? Woo-woo...

The fire elf knelt down, folded his hands and prayed for blessings, as if he was to let him rest in peace.
Chapter completed!