Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

"His hope, do you understand what I mean? You are not wrong, wrong is me, I don't want to continue this marriage, I want to reflect my life value, I don't want to tied you again."

All the mistakes that fails in the marriage are all on her own.

In the face of her, I hope that I feel that I am a big egg.

Looking at a quiet hollow month, looking at the heart that is full of expectations and gradually sinking.

There is a pain from there to a little spread to the whole heart, just like a heart in a palm of hand, kneading hard.

His lips were slightly homogeneous, like a struggle that experienced a dramatic thinking.

Finally, I still asked: "Sai Yue, there is really no possibility?"

The moon closed his eyes, nodded: "Yes, look, look at the shackles we used to be a couple, let me ..."

In the eyes of hope, there is a tear of Yingying.

Her words are like a sharp knife, and they have added a knife on the heart that has a stinging.

He worked hard on his face, whispered, whisper, "Shanyue," Shanyue, I understand what you mean, however, you are a patient, I take care of you, it should, we should be a husband, I take care of you. You, always please have a strange care. "

There is no remarkable month.

Her indefiniteness does not have to stick to it.

She does have a lot of inconvenience now.

"it is good."

The moon agreed.

"Then you take a break, I will go out."

I have finished speaking, walking into the stairwell outside the ward.

He took out a cigarette and sat down on the small balcony outside the stairs.

The outer temperature is very low, probably less than 10 degrees.

He is a bit stiff in his fingers.

The tattoo chiller makes his mouthny breath with a thin layer of frost.

These outside physiological responses are not as cold.

At this time, it is true heart.

He smoked another cigarette until the numbness of the whole body changed from the small balcony back to the ward.

He stood at the door of the ward, and he didn't dare to go in.

In this world, the most painful thing is probably what he is like this.

Once the most familiar wife, I became the most familiar stranger.

He took a deep breath, pushed the door, walked to the ward, the words in the ward have fallen asleep.

He looked at the face of the moon, as if returned to the day of the first time I saw the month.

That day, the sun was like fire.

She is holding a brush standing in a sunflower field painting.

Some people are called "Month", she is shining, laughing on her face, like a bright sun.

That day, she lived in his heart.

Later, she became her wife.

Later, he lost her.

Last night, the night of the Empire is shrouded in a white snow.

Li Shancang slept in the room last night, returned to here, the mood is relaxed, as if this courtyard is separated, I don't know how to get up.

He went to the kitchen as before.

In the kitchen, only Qiu Shi is ready for breakfast.

"Qiu Shusu, you only have to prepare for the breakfast of 3 people? My grandfather?"

"The old head is just going to the temple on the mountain."

Qiu Shu added a firewood to the stove, and he replied to Qiu Qing's question.