等西姆勒歌德醒来的时候，发现爱德华兹米娅正站在自己身前不知所措......


    一股不好的感觉涌上心头......


    “mia,whathaveyoudomybody?whenidied?”


    ps：“米娅，你是不是又对我的身体做了什么在我死亡的时候”


    爱德华兹米娅抿了抿嘴唇。


    “just...justnowisaidthatafteritookouttheforceps...ihelpedyousewit.asaresult...ithealedpletely...”


    ps：“刚......刚刚我说把手术钳取出来之后......帮......帮你缝一下，结果......结果就完全愈合了......”


    “so...istherethreadonmychestnow?”


    ps：“所以说......现在我的胸膛上在穿着线吗”


    爱德华兹米娅就像一只啄米的小鸡，疯狂的点着头......


    西姆勒歌德：“!$!$#!#$!#!#!$!$!$!$!$!#$!#$#%!#$%#$%#$%#$%%$%$%$&%&&%&


    everydayonlinelookingatthementsareaemptyheartalsckalotofthings.


    hopetomunicatewithyou...discuss...orhaveanysuggestions,addabranchplot?rolelinkage?allthesecanbeha


    even,yousaid,“ah...thiswritingissopoor!it''simpossibletoseethis


    allright.iweptitandimproveit.iwillstrivetobeeanovelthateveryonecanreadatallcosts


    pleaseeverybody!bringatmospheretoyouxun''smentarea!


    youxunthankshere.