Slag Girl Illustrated Book

From the moment he appeared, she knew that there was no way to be kind today, she would always hurt one.

Shouldn't the snow day be happy, why are the people under the snow today so depressed and heavy.

The balance in her heart swayed from side to side.

"Sorry, let me calm down for a few days." Choose a woolen yarn. Ruan Xi and run can't do it!

This time the two men didn't move. They stared at each other, one with vague hostility, and the other with nothingness, so that people couldn't see the depth.

Her figure disappeared from the playground little by little. At first she was walking, but then she speeded up and started running.

Ruan Xihe's mind is now very confused, one is fraudulent death, the other is a false identity, both of which are a little guilty for her.

I'm so annoying, why get together!

Ruan Xihe's fake ID had been greeted by He Nanxian, and she couldn't use it when she went to the hotel to book a room.

"Hello, miss, there may be some problems with your ID card, and the machine can't be read. It is recommended that you go to the patrol room to apply for a temporary ID card or make a certificate." The lady at the front desk is very attentive.

"Ah, yes, thank you."

Although knowing that He Nanxian appeared, her ID card might not be used, but Ruan Xihe didn't believe in evil.

She was a little frustrated after trying several hotels in a row to no avail.

So in the absence of Sisi, her fate after the car overturned was a little bit worse.

As soon as I walked out of the hotel’s door, I saw the low-key and atmospheric red-flag car across the road.

She didn't want to pay any attention, and went straight forward.

The Hongqi sedan followed her, and the snow gradually became heavy.

Ruan Xihe breathed into his hands, one mouth was white mist, and the cold wind was blowing. The wires on the top didn't know if it was his own illusion, and they seemed to be shaken by the blow.

Fortunately, I wear a lot today, and it is anti-freeze.

Creak, creak, I was still stepping on snow before, but now I really feel like stepping on snow.

His face flushed with cold, and his little hand was kicked into his pocket.

She used to walk along this road with Wen, but there are so few people today.

Yes, the school has a curfew at ten o'clock, and there are no students coming out at this point.

The marriage tree covered with red cloth strips arrogantly went to the school, and she could see its domineering and unscrupulous trees standing here.

It snowed heavily today, and a thick layer fell on the trees. The white and red colors are really beautiful.

Suddenly a strong wind blew in the street.

A piece of red cloth on the marriage tree was blown down, and she subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick it up, but the cold wind had already rolled it into the air.

The wind blew her so that she couldn't even open her eyes. Later, when she opened her eyes again, the red strip of cloth that had been hung up by gravity with all the effort to calculate the correct angle had long since disappeared.

There was a hint of melancholy in his heart.

After walking on the street for more than half an hour, she heard the car stop behind her, and walked a few steps quickly with a sound of footsteps, hugging her tightly in the heavy snow.

"Isn't it cold? Knowing that I'll love you so much, doing this to me on purpose?"

In the tone of He Nanxian, the emotion is inexplicable.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

"Don't say sorry, come home with me, Marshmallows miss you very much."

"Brother, the day I fell, I was actually dead. I'm not worthy of you, eh."

Before she finished speaking, he kissed her lips.

He has never kissed her so domineering and powerful.

Wen was also watching this scene with red eyes on the street corner. He was worried that Ruan Xi was outside with a person. He followed her for as long as she walked. The suffocation was all over his head, and he was about to die of uncomfortable feeling.

It wasn't until Ruan Xihe was taken away that he squatted on the ground and cried loudly. The snow tonight was so sad.

He returned home in a daze, uncomfortably wanting to jump off the building and die.

She died, will she come back to see me?

Hugging his knees at the door, whimpering in a low voice.

Sister, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm going to die uncomfortably, I miss you so much.

Tears soaked the colorful bracelets on the hands.

"Soft, soft."

"Why are you crying like this? Wipe."

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