Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

I've called you several times, but you haven't answered. If you can see this message, please call me back. I have something to explain to you

Text messages were sent in the past, but there was no response for a long time.

Evening star bit his lower lip and continued to send:

[if you are angry because of that photo, I think it is necessary for me to explain to you clearly that nothing happened between Nanchuan and me. I told him very clearly in the clinic yesterday that the photo is just a excuse. Do you believe it

SMS sent in the past, the result is the sea.

The feeling of grievance is constantly amplified and brewed in the time of waiting for SMS reply.

If you keep this attitude, I'm afraid I can't stick to it

Type out this paragraph, but the evening star has not yet sent out, the whole person squatted on the ground.

She did not cry, forced to bite his lower lip, but the heart is like a needle in general, the pain.

She tried hard, put down self-esteem, put down everything, just want to get back the previous Mo insisted.

But why the harder you run, the less you can see the end?

Mo Zhiyan once said to her that if there is a distance of 1000 steps between two people, the evening star only needs to take one step forward, and he will walk the remaining 999 steps without hesitation.

Now... Change night star to walk toward him without hesitation, but Mo insists on why not even one step to her?

Heart is like a little bit of silence in the endless darkness.

Pedestrians on the road in a hurry, there are people passing by the evening star.

"Did you watch the news?"

"You mean mu889? It's all fried on the Internet, OK? Who doesn't know? "

"This flight was sent here from a city in the north of Y country. It's said that the city has been covered by heavy snow now. It's because of the weather that the plane landed and crashed. It's terrible."

"But to be honest, Christmas still needs to be accompanied by snow to have an atmosphere. How come there is no snow in our city this year?"

The sound of the conversation is gradually fading away, but the evening star is all in the same place.

Flight my889 crash?

Night Star Leng for a while, suddenly took out the mobile phone, point to open the Weibo.

Sure enough, the first hot search burst, it is the news of the flight crash.

Don't know why, evening star finger some tremble of point opened the news, looking at the description of the news, hands and feet began to quickly cold become stiff.

No... I must have thought too much.

It will never be what I think.

But the next second, the mobile phone issued an urgent vibration.

Caller ID, it's mom mo.

"Evening star"

As soon as the phone was connected, Mo's mother came in with a crying voice, "insisting that he had an accident, his flight had an accident! The head of the plane fell to the ground first, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine, whine

Boom——

The whole head of the evening star exploded like a lightning strike.

Mo insisted that he was actually on that flight.

Something happened to him!

In a flash, all the breathing seemed to stop. The night Star struggled and stood up like crazy, running towards the hospital that mom Mo talked about.

She didn't even know how she got to the hospital. When she walked in breathlessly, she saw the Mohist bodyguards standing nearby.