Foreign female military division: the marshal's little favorite wife

The room was full of wine bottles crumbling here and there. He picked up a glass of wine on the table, and when he raised his head, a glass of fine wine just poured into his stomach full of worries.

This little girl is really a ghost. I don’t know what method she used to make such a delicious wine. It is said that it is still made from grapes. Compared with the spirits produced by the original human race, this wine tastes like spring snow. For the lower Riba people.The little girl didn't know what method she used to make the wine clear and bright, like fine wine.

Christopher thought of his little Chris again, and the tears in his eyes made his vision blurred. Coupled with the effect of alcohol, he felt that the world of losing his little Chris, unexpectedly It has become so unreal that the world without his little Chris is hell!

"what……"

Christopher screamed frantically, desperately scratching at his hair and the skin on his body.

In an instant, his body began to become bloody and bloody, and he grabbed his long flowing hair. In the darkness, he looked like a devil from hell.

Compared with the pain of the heart, the pain of the body is nothing worth mentioning. Even the pain of the body can make him slightly relieve the pain of the heart.

Christopher deeply blamed himself, blamed himself for not being optimistic about his little Chris. Looking back at dusk, recalling the past, he suddenly discovered that his little Chris was so precious to him. It's so important that everything his little Chris does is for him.

Life and death in the forbidden area of ​​death are inseparable, conquering the army of the orcs, training special forces, airborne Shire City...

Rather than saying that his little Chris has made great contributions to the human race, it is better to say that everything his little Chris did was actually for him.

Thinking of this, Christopher felt a pain like a knife in his heart.

In the dark, Christopher lit the lamp in the room. The warm and lovely room is still the same as when his little Chris was there. The only difference is that "peach blossoms are still" and "things are people". No".

Christopher opened the cabinet beside Qian Fengqian's bed, and the toys that Christopher gave Qian Fengqian when she was a child were all neatly placed there. A beautiful story.

Suddenly, Christopher's heart tightened again, as if his heart had been struck by lightning again, he wanted to yell crazily, but this time, he didn't even have the strength to yell.

Christopher has an ominous feeling, he hopes that the next thing will be the same as he thought, and hope that none of this is true...

In the cabinet beside Qian Fengqian's bed, besides the toys Christopher gave him, there is also a pair of small and beautiful shoes lying there quietly.

Shoes are a pair, not just one.

That day, Christopher saw that Qian Fengqian's foot was missing a shoe in the forbidden area of ​​death, so he gave Qian Fengqian a shoe that was left by the fiery "little fairy" that night. up.

According to common sense, Qian Fengqian should only have this shoe. Why is there a pair of shoes in the closet?

Could it be that……

Christopher didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was worried that he would go completely crazy.

Under the pair of perfect shoes is an exquisite notebook, which records Qian Fengqian's thoughts, and of course, it also records her love.