Clinging President – My Girl, I Want You

Hearing this, the shadow did not turn to respond for a long time.

Wei An's body stands in the snow like a sculpture.

She watched, heart throbbing with fear, afraid that he would really turn around and pinch his neck.

Her nervous hands pinched the hem of her dress, so frightened that she did not dare to come out.

After a full minute of stalemate, he continued to walk away.

"Black shadow..."

She ran after him, trying to stop him.

But I didn't expect to get his shouts.

"Shut up and stay where you are!"

"You Didn't I tell you that you were cruel to me? Don't attack me Zhou Ting is about to cry.

"I'm afraid I'm afraid I can't control my emotions. I'm afraid I'll hurt you, so stay away from me

He didn't dare to turn back and clenched his hands into fists.

Almost all the people who dare to tell the truth are dead.

Fu Xicheng, who told the truth last time, was beaten to death.

The little girl did not know how to live or die, but stabbed him in the pain.

She thought she knew herself well, but in fact she wanted to die.

What's good in exploring his heart? It's all anger and killing!

She can be curious about anyone, but never be interested in him, because he is dangerous.

"Zhou Ting, don't think you know me very well. My ferocity is not what you can bear. I can let you, I can let you die without a burial place. Truth In my life, the last thing I want to hear is the truth. Who can save me from hell? Who can change my present state? No one, the truth you tell me, is my present miserable situation! "

"What if you know? So if you say one more word, I'll break your teeth, rip your tongue, burn your throat, and make you speechless for the rest of your life

"I like quiet and clever girls. If you are no longer quiet, I will make you quiet in my own way."

"Do you understand?"

The last four words, like those fished out of the abyss and hell, are full of anger.

His whole body is filled with strange deep breath, just like the Shura ghost temple, just like the emissary of impermanence.

He is the embodiment of darkness!

After he finished, he strode away and heard the last word of Zhou Ting.

"You can go, but I'll wait for you to come back. If you don't look for me, I'll keep waiting. "

The shadow did not respond and left without looking back.

Zhou Ting looked at his determined back, tears can no longer control down.

She looked at the innocent Snowman behind her, and the corners of her mouth rose.

But now, it's like laughing at yourself.

She stood at the door waiting, the cold wind kept her brain awake.

There was no one around because it was so cold.

The boss couldn't see it anymore, so she came out to persuade her to go into the house to keep warm, but she refused.

Her eyes have been looking into the distance, waiting for him to come back.

The boss failed to persuade her, so she poured a cup of hot water to warm her body.

She refused to eat. She was in no mood to eat.

She waited from noon until evening.

At more than four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun began to set in the West and soon disappeared.

She stood under the streetlight, stiff as a whole.

She felt like she didn't have to wait for a deep sleep, and now she was almost killed.

Cold It's really cold.

But the body's cold can't compare with the heart's one thousandth.

One of her heart, from the moment he left, had frozen and never melted again.

He Do you really want yourself?

She has been teaching hard these days, and this stupid student doesn't care about it at all. After that, we have to knock on the blackboard to mark the key assessment.

Stupid

Stupid shadow!

Her vision became more and more blurred, and her eyelids were heavy, as if she had been filled with lead.

Her body also began to crumble, several times almost fell to the ground, but she has been holding on.

Until the last trace of heat is exhausted.

At last she couldn't hold on and fell back straight.

She fell unconscious in the snow.

Snow It fell again, the size of a goose feather, on her eyes.

She seemed to hear the sound of footsteps, and jumped towards herself.

She wanted to get up and see who it was, but she had no strength.

Finally, he closed his eyes.

Zhou Ting felt that she had a very long dream, and her 18 years came to mind like a horse watching a lamp.

But in the end, it was fixed on the shadow.

The first 18 years are only a brief moment of review, but to him, from the acquaintance with Yang Yue to now, every scene has been repeatedly played.

Over and over again.Some people say that when people are dying, they will see their own life.

The person who sees the most is the one who has the deepest fetter with himself.

Repeated many times, is to let you deeply remember that even if you drink Mengpo soup, the next life will still have an unforgettable sense of familiarity.

Does that mean that when she sees the shadow in her next life, she will feel that this person has never seen it before?

Or

Next life meet, don't miss, this life is too short.

She hasn't enjoyed her love yet.

Her head was in a daze and she heard a roar.

"You say again, if you can't save her, I'll make you worse than dead!"

"You don't talk to me so much. You think I can't do anything about you? If you can develop an antidote, you can make a second one for me

"Black shadow, calm down. I don't know how much perfume you put in! What proportion of poison, how much antidote do you want me to develop? Moreover, Xu yinuan enters the respiratory tract, and the daily respiratory pollen is limited, and the toxin is not heavy, which can be well controlled. But she ate the dried flowers directly. I'm not sure! "

"Well, you're going to get rid of me, aren't you? If she dies, I'll cut a cut in your face every day to bleed you. Your beautiful face will soon be detestable

"If you want to keep the baby in your stomach, I'll take it out and soak it in formalin for you to watch every day, OK?"

"You want to find the father of the child? I will let you change this person's sleep every day, let your child have many fathers, let you give birth to more wild seeds

Hearing this, Xie Jun trembled with fright. Her face was pale without a trace of blood.

She has heard about it these days and knows that the black shadow is the trump card in Fu Zhuo's hand, and is a person without blood.

He has no conscience, no correct three views, is the executioner, abusing him for pleasure.

Today she saw that he was not a man at all. He was a devil!

She could believe that he could say it and could do it.

"Now, do you still have the antidote?"

He pinched her face and looked down at her.

"I I don't know... "

"If you come here, you can go to the delivery room directly, and now you will have a baby..."

"No! No

Xie Jun roared out in horror. Seeing that the doctor at the door was ready to move, she immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I match, I make antidote!"

"In three days, she can't wake up normally. I'll let you know what's the real hell on earth!"

The shadow looked at her with disgust. He never put anyone in his eyes, even Fu Zhuo.

Although Fu Zhuo can weigh his life, he is also afraid of him. After all, only himself can help him eliminate his family.

He obviously nobody looks up to, does not care, but how unknowingly put this little girl in the heart?

He turned to look at the little man on the hospital bed and found that she even blinked at himself with bright eyes.

There was a little husky voice coming from her ear.

"Shadow, you are so fierce, you scared me again!"