Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xihe stared at him, but she didn't explain anything, only she knew that last night, the three-month period had already arrived.

He left, and she didn't chase after him.

Everything was over. Ruan Xi and himself walked to the dormitory wrapped in thick down jackets, head down. The lights on this road were a bit dim, pulling the shadows of pedestrians in winter.

In fact, she was a little bit disappointed in her eyes. Why didn’t I just leave? Maybe I didn’t do it because of the game. Hey, it’s okay. That’s it. Ruan Xi and You wanton are enough, she doesn’t want this. Kind of unreliable love like a tarot card.

It's just that since that day, she never went out for a night run, and never went to the third department of the high school again.

The love ended without even breaking up.

It snowed on the end of the final exam.

It really rarely snows in Nancheng.

She has to finish her duty before leaving.

"Ruan Ruan, can you help me do that too, I won't have a car into the village if I don't leave now." This girl is from the country, and Ruan Xihe also knows her difficulties.

"good."

"Thank you!" The little girl smiled gratefully at Ruan Xihe, and rushed out with her schoolbag on her back.

Ruan Xi and one person picked up the broom and started sweeping the floor.

Well, it's snowing outside.

Carrying a trash can, you have to walk through an entire playground and go to the trash station over there to take out the trash.

It's actually not cold when it snows, but it's cold when it melts.

Suddenly, there was no icy feeling of snow falling on his face.

She paused as if thinking of something.

Qin Anzhen stood behind her holding an umbrella.

Ruan Xihe turned around.

The little girl looked up at herself, he had to admit that his heartache was suffocating.

"I'm going to the West Market tomorrow." He said so.

"Well, are you coming back?"

"I won't come back." He said cold-heartedly, keeping me, as long as you keep me, I won't leave, don't need anything, stay with you, as if all the unhappiness had never happened.

"Okay." Her light and flamboyant word broke all Qin Anzhen's psychological defenses.

She walked far away, the heavy snow was flying, and there was snow on her black ink hair.

He froze in place, his legs couldn't move like a step with cement.

"Ruan Xihe!" He shouted harshly.

She stopped.

"I will be someone else's from now on!" He didn't know the purpose of yelling this sentence, but his heart hurt too much.

She left without turning her head.

For a moment, Qin Anzhen didn't even have the strength to hold an umbrella.

"Snapped"

The small blue umbrella with dark patterns fell on the snow, the side of the umbrella handle was facing up, and the white snowflakes were all caught by it. It turned out that the umbrella could not only block the rain.

He fell to the ground, dizzy and dizzy, and the endless snow fell, making the water in front of him blurred. The world is colorful, Ruan Xihe, after today, I really don’t belong to you. I swear by Qin Anzhen.

The cigarette **** burned unconsciously, and he only noticed it when he burned his fingers.

He pressed the cigarette **** out on the marble countertop.

Turning his head to face the complicated face of the female partner.

"Brother Zhen, why are you crying?"

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