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Early see understand, also early put down, but every year in October, he will come to watch Xu Shaochen. For Xu Shaochen now study, want to call back the soul of Ning Jiao to ask about things, Chi Qingfeng is also expected at the beginning. Probably because they felt that there was no hope, they put their expectations on these ghosts and gods. However, year after year, hope has been worn into despair. Now, when Chi Qingfeng comes to the Taoist Temple, he is no longer here to ask about the results. Just want to come over and accompany poor Xu Shaochen. This person, put down everything, came here, in fact, is really very affectionate. After all, the first heart of life, and finally face such a tragic outcome. Shadow and trauma are difficult to repair, plus Xu Shaochen is a particularly stubborn person. No one can stop what he wants to insist on. Here it comes. Xu Shaochen is now a Taoist robe, the whole person is calm, comfortable, can not see the joy and sorrow. Said he was a pool of stagnant water, but with a trace of vitality. What tea is it today? Looking at Xu Shaochen boiling tea, Chi Qingfeng asked casually. At the same time, he picked up his own wine bottle and took a very bold and unconstrained drink. Xu Shaochen never drank the wine he brought over the years. He only drank his own tea, and he followed every rule here, as if he was afraid that if he touched one, he would never be able to call back Ning Jiao's soul. However, so many years have passed,plastic pallet manufacturer, Ning Jiao's soul, still quiet, never seen. Not really. I met him once. Chi Qingfeng did not have a chance to see, just listen to Xu Shaochen mentioned. Mentioned not much, Xu Shaochen did not want to say more, Chi Qingfeng also did not ask again. It may also be because of that hope, so Xu Shaochen has been insisting all these years, Chi Qingfeng also holds the hope of nihility. Lovesickness. Xu Shaochen's voice today is not as indifferent as it used to be, but a little more indifferent. After a soft response, he slowly washed the teacup. These years of persistence are not without results. He did summon Ning Jiao's soul once. But Xu Shaochen soberly knew that it was not. At least,collapsible pallet bin, not Ning Jiao, who he likes. From a long time ago, when he saw that the handwriting was different and Ning Jiao's temperament had changed a lot, he had already begun to suspect that perhaps the person was still that person, but the soul inside had long been gone. What he wanted was Ning Jiao, who cruelly left him on the cruise ship, not Ning Jiao, who he was not familiar with before. But the soul summoned, timid and shy, is not the one he likes. He sent her away, and after that, he couldn't even summon this. Xu Shaochen once guessed that she might not belong to this world, but he always held a little hope that perhaps his sincerity could move someone, and then let Ning Jiao look back at him. It's just that after all these years, there's not a glance. The hand that boiled the tea paused slightly, but for a moment, it recovered. I can name it. Hearing what Xu Shaochen said, Chi Qingfeng smiled heartily, but when he drank the wine in his mouth, plastic pallet manufacturer ,ibc spill containment pallet, he always felt inexplicably bitter. Still no news? A mouthful of wine, half bitter and half sour, Chi Qingfeng twisted his eyebrows and pretended to ask indifferently. There was caution and a little expectation in his tone that he had never noticed. No Maybe not in the future, but he didn't want to give up. Xu Shaochen did not say the following words. However, two people for so many years, drinking tea together, the tacit understanding between, do not need to say more. Xu Shaochen did not say that Chi Qingfeng could guess more or less. Chi Qingfeng would like to say, perhaps it is really not enough fate, but this kind of words, said too cruel, and finally turned between the lips and teeth, eventually difficult to open their mouths. He poured a mouthful of wine and suppressed all the words. This is good, no results, no news, perhaps the best news. Maybe, she has been reincarnated into a good family, maybe, she has ascended to the upper world, become a fairy, maybe. Because there is no result, they can make wild guesses. Then you have to come on. After a long time, Chi Qingfeng said in a hoarse voice. Xu Shaochen did not speak, even the hand that pours tea, did not have pause. He has persisted for more than ten years, and he has no reason to give up. Some things have gone deep into the bone and become habits. Xu Shaochen soberly knows that perhaps until death, there will not be a result he expects, but people always have a belief to support, otherwise the rest of his life, how can he live? He can't be free and uninhibited like Chi Qingfeng, so he can only torture himself. It's not torture, at least not for him. Over the years, in order to summon the soul of Ning Jiao, the things that Ning Jiao had used were all around him. Seeing things and missing people is not torture for him, but a kind of hope or comfort. She has been here before, and maybe she will come again. He had asked for news of her, but to no avail. For the rest of his life, his daily routine is probably waiting for the wind to come. Chapter 3366 one will succeed and ten thousand bones withered. Update the latest chapter of the black pack group of the goddess of war as soon as possible! 3366 "Your Majesty, it's time to rest." Grandfather Sun, the chief eunuch, looked at Shen Yao, who was still busy, and could not help whispering a reminder. The night has been deep, if your majesty still endure, I am afraid it is not very good. Although your majesty is still in the prime of life, but the state affairs are long, not a day or two to deal with, always have a long stream. This is Mu prime minister confessed, grandfather-in-law has been in mind, from time to time to remind a sentence. Fortunately, although their majesty is a military general, but people are friendly, but will not care too much about them. What time is it? Shen Yao, who was still reviewing the memorial, suddenly asked aloud, but the pen in his hand stopped, just looking ahead. Grandfather Sun did not dare to look directly at Jun Yan. Naturally, he did not know what Shen Yao was looking at. He had to answer honestly, "Go back to Your Majesty. It's a moment ago." However, this answer,drum spill pallet, Shen Yao does not seem to be satisfied, slightly tight eyebrows. In middle age, the years have carved a lot of traces on his face. binpallet.com

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