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Chapter 147 Talking on the top of the mountain, homesickness under the moon

"Yes, it's been a year, and time passes so fast!" Xiao Chen was silent, shook his head and sighed.

"We have experienced so much this year! If a year ago, would you think that you can practice martial arts, travel around the world, kill people without blinking, and remain indifferent when you see the corpse?" Fatty Liu sighed with emotion: "But over the past year, we have been used to life and death, and we don't know how many lives we killed in our hands. After this year, it's so wonderful, even more like a dream. Before we knew it, we have been here for a year. Every time we sleep, I wake up and feel that when I open my eyes, I will go back..."

"You are homesick..." Xiao Chen didn't know what Fatty Liu was thinking? He directly pointed out his thoughts.

This time, Fatty Liu did not refute, but nodded seriously: "Yes, I miss home. Especially what kind of life have you lived in these few days? Chao Buwuxi either killed people or was chased, and he was also chased. It was not like on earth. We are carefree, we don't have to worry about being chased, and we don't have to worry about waking up, our heads are cut off, and we won't be awakened by nightmare..."

"It's not like now. I have to work hard and make progress. I don't stop for a moment. Once I stop and take a break, I may be killed..."

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Fatty Liu said this without stopping. It was rare that Xiao Chen did not interrupt him this time. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Mingyue, not knowing whether he was standing on the mountain, nor whether it was really August fifteenth day.

After this year, he forgot the time and did not know the specific day. He was not as good as before, looking forward to weekend breaks and paying wages in the middle of the month?

As she thought about it, Xiao Chen felt a little in his heart that he wanted to go back to the past and go back to the carefree days without worrying about being afraid of being afraid.

Suddenly, Fatty Liu's words stopped. A brief silence woke Xiao Chen up from his longing, frowned and asked Fatty Liu, "What's wrong?"

Fatty Liu didn't say anything, but just pointed at Bai Qiuyu.

What's wrong with Bai Qiuyu?

Xiao Chen thought to himself, and turned his head to look at Bai Qiuyu beside him, but saw that this girl who seemed cold but actually was a gossip, chatter, or cute girl. At this moment, she held her legs with her hands, squatted on the ground, raised her head and looked at Mingyue, stunned.

Two lines of clear tears flowed from her eyes, and the moonlight shone on her, making people feel very lonely, making people feel pity in their hearts.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder.

Bai Qiuyu didn't say anything, but turned around, hugged Xiao Chen, and sold her head into Xiao Chen's arms like a kitten. After a long time, she timidly exposed her head, let go of Xiao Chen, thrust, shook her head, and said, "No, the wind is so strong here, the eyes are getting sand, haha..."

"You missed homesick? You're crying like a little cat..." Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, wiped his tears, looked at his lonely appearance, and comforted him: "It's not embarrassing to miss homesick, we all miss homesick, are we fat guys?"
Chapter completed!
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