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360, three hundred and sixtieth color point hat(1/2)

Chapter 360

Five minutes passed.

The afternoon worship came, and the people in the portrait looked at everyone with a smile, as if they were facing those unparalleled transcendents.

The transcendents who watched the fun had some sincere worship intentions for the sake of the ritual, perhaps verifying the words "Standing at the top, you can also lower your head and smell the roses lightly", and they were offering flowers.

Wait no longer arrogant and gentle, and go to see each other's last time with peace of mind.

The black-haired young man in the coffin is like a sleeping beauty.

The sutures do not look hideous at the neck, and the head is in the center, and white camellia covers the coffin.

The fragrance of the whole flower blooms, and it seems to have a unique taste than the ordinary camellia.

Victor Hugo looked at Esmeralda, who had given Quasimodo's purity, and whispered to the other person's true feelings.

"Autumn is also."

"May you stay away from misfortune and be happy forever."

Victor Hugo placed the white daisies in his photo, next to the flowers given by Atil Rambo.

Charles Pierre Baudelaire did not send camellias. He had seen the sad decapitated flower once, and no other flower could compare to it. The one I gave was the French national flower, the white iris.

"The idea is similar to Victor. May you return to peace, always be elegant and pure, and no longer be distorted."

"Farewell forever."

‌Their Esmeralda left this supernatural society.

The doubts, indifference that Aso Qiu also bears, and the condescending look dissipated. This man is gone, leaving behind a beautiful past, and the bells of the fifteenth century echo in their ears.

The person with a face said goodbye heavily, and the phantom bent down in the photo, putting down the flowers, which was a bouquet of desperate black roses.

"This is probably what happened when you fall in love with the transcendent."

One sentence slandered all the transcendents.

The Phantom is not afraid of anyone, he does not commit crimes, does not insult people, and explains a simple fact.

‌Use gilded pupils behind the mask to look at Aso Aki in the coffin. After confirming that he remembered his appearance, he slowly opened up and passed by Atil Rambo. He said, "Sad to Say"

.”

The black rose stings Atil Rambo's eyes.

This is nothing. After Guy de Maupassant put the white lily down, Goethe followed and put the black mandala next to the white lily. The charming mandala seemed to be stained with fresh poison/juice.

It flows along the rhizome into Atir Rambo's heart.

"That's an interesting person," Goethe said to Atil Rambo. "Until the most dangerous moment, there was no compromise with anyone. The only compromise was death, and the hatred was love.



The devil failed to seduce Akira Aso.

It's really a regret.

Atil Rambo said that when Goethe said, his body trembled and he wanted to explode, but Baudelaire pressed his shoulder.

Baudelaire said coldly: "Where does it come from without love? No distance between life, and where does it come from longing to cross life." The green eyes have an interpretation of the good and evil of human nature, and it can also make ugliness.

Seeing the beauty, looking directly at Goethe, "Love that hates is also love!"

Atil Rambo pressed down the rolling pain.

‌s slowly said: "Autumn also loves, hates, is the thing between us. I am fortunate to experience the unique love in the world, and illuminate it with the light of the soul.

The souls, even though the night is lonely and the day is burning, look at each other for eternity.”

Does the devil have eternity?

some.

Eternal greed, eternal emptiness, living in human society can only be touched by humans, and the emotions that can only be touched by humans will touch the mind for a moment.

Atil Rambo smiled softly and mocked the other person.

"Goethe, this is the best thing for human beings. Can you get it through calculation? Have you ever seen the burning life and pushing open other people's flowers of love at the edge of hell? For the blooming of ‌ for ‌, withering,

‌I won’t let you go, please remember it for ‌.”

Goethe said slowly for his hatred: "Okay."

Schiller stopped a few steps away and watched the conversation between the two in surprise.

What did Goethe do?

Behind Goethe, Schiller presented the flowers he bought at a flower shop in Yokohama City. He was not very sincere, but he was also ready.

After offending the French by the Germans, William Shakespeare gracefully wanted to go over. Unexpectedly, a figure snatched his face and looked closely. It was a good guy, it was a plain guy.

Following me, Oscar Wilde, the queen of the horse.

William Shakespeare raised his eyebrows, just saying where Xiao Tiantian got the courage to compete with herself for the status of the British representative.

Oscar Wilde hurriedly said: "‌ and Aki Aso are friends, so they took a step faster unconsciously."

Conan Doyle: “…”

Why are you friends with someone?

William Shakespeare temporarily released Wilde, and Wilde quickly returned to the second order, and grabbed Conan Doyle's position.

Conan Doyle wanted to smoke speechlessly.

I am not bad at appearance, but I am better than the top than the bottom, but I am ranked in Oscar Wilde's heart.

What should men look good about?

William Shakespeare is also a participant in the superpower world, and is also a bankrupt businessman next to Esmeralda's shop. The friendship in the superpower world will fade back to reality, but William Shakespeare will not forget that there is someone

Can gain weight by yourself.

"Calendula and Eucalyptus are the best for you. Thank you for your relief. Money is something outside of your body. I can do it because I don't lack money. You can do it because you are obsessed with literature and art and see through it.

I hope everyone has the opportunity to display their talents."

"‌ is an opera. New opera will appear in the near future. You have not been to the opera house before to take a look."

"Your love is amazing."

"This desperate love is as beautiful as it is."

William Shakespeare took a piece of white camellia on the cheek of Aso Qiuya, and was about to touch the corner of her mouth. She kissed the camellia in the sight of everyone, fascinated by love, and was thrilled by the tragedy.

He smiled unrestrainedly on the coffin.

"Bier Gangua, do you regret it? Have you ever given back that kindness once, and I believe that ‌ will not hurt the people around you?"

“…”

Baudelaire's expression was stiff.

William Shakespeare, when Atil Rambo was about to pull himself off, turned the white camellia away, and his figure disappeared like a bubble, and he left his colleagues behind and escaped.

"Victor Hugo, you are a coward! Ugly! A fool who pretends to be deaf and dumb! You deserve to be unable to pursue the person you like! Haha-Aki Aso has also come to an end, and the story they wrote has ended completely

Who is the loser? If the world wins, you lose!"

People don’t care about beauty and ugliness.

Victor Hugo cares about more things than beauty and uglier.

William Shakespeare's accusations and open-minded ridicule touched Victor Hugo's pain points, making everyone's expressions reluctant, almost avoiding the eyes of Akira Aso.

Atil Rambo clenched his teeth.

It’s one thing to know vaguely, but it’s another thing to know in public!

Autumn is also!

You never said that Hugo people like you!

There are so many transcendents-

etc?!

Oscar Wilde, why is the flowery and passionate beauty dog ​​holding a white rose???

Atil Rambo's rage spurted out his eyes.

Oscar Wilde is straightforward: "How can you think of such a pure white rose?"

"We are friends, and we often ask questions about love. The current boyfriend is also the recommended candidate. There are many places to be excited, and the white roses are all

I can't fully express my gratitude to me... This is really a beautiful person."

After talking, Oscar Wilde's voice stuck and saw a beheaded person in the coffin and in the portrait.

"Mr. Shakespeare is right..."

“It’s so beautiful.”
To be continued...
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