Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

She has wasted the light in that year.

Now, the monarchy is not to waste anymore.

"Li Zhiyou is dead. No one can add it again in our middle?"

I hope that I have a hurry.

Looking at the face, she helpless, "His hope, you may not be clear, why will I go today? Not because Li Zhiyin is because you. I thought, after divorce, will You become different! But I know now, there is nothing different, after the divorce, you are still like this, in this world, not all things, there is a reason, you go, for our two children I don't want to tear your face with you. "

His hopes tightly holding a wholly month, he has not yet.

He wants to be a home.

He wants to hold her.

She is the last piece of floating in his life.

"Wife, we have rushed."

"I reject."

Many monthly launched hands, laughing.

Looking at her back, the biggest meteor is going to the front of the moon.

His big hand, grasp the arm of the moon, then pressed the moon on the wall.

"Wife, don't go."

At this time, look like crazy.

Ye Sweethe Heart and Hustang pair look at it, the two flew to the side of the lunch and the rock.

I hope to take out a fruit knife and go on the neck of the moon.

"Wife, marry, okay?"

"Wife, we used to live together, good life, is it good?"

"Wife, I know is wrong, I will definitely correct it, my wife, I want to be with you."

The sound of the louder, and then the sound of a few sorrows.

He can't lose her.

His life can not have her.

"Hope, marry you, never possible."

Looking at the hands of the fruit knife, slightly, his face, with a smile with a smile.

"If you don't marry me, then you will die. Let's die together."

"Damage? Do you think I am afraid?" There are all the eyes of the monarchy, continue to say: "It's just like it, I am really not as being dead, not only for me. Just a noun, not only representing life and death, but there is more meaning, such as dreams ... "

When Li Qingcang is in time, it will be separated from the moon, and look for a fruit knife as a weapon?

He is facing, but the Hustang Cang.

Shu Chang Cang is a soldier king.

The empty hand is in the white blade, and it is as simple as breathing.

A very relaxed natural thing.

Strong Cang won the fruit knife in his hand, and the breath laughed from the moon, reached out, and smashed a slap in his face.

"Hope, you really disappoint me."

Looking far away, looking at the back of the moon, there is a sadness and pain in the heart.

She is disappointed.

She, even seeing him, they are not willing.

"Uncle, I think your spirit is a bit problem. I suggest you to consult a psychologist."

Looking at the face of the leaves, he didn't speak.

Turned, left directly.

His spirit is there?

How can this be?

He is a doctor.

How can he have a problem.

Looking at the things on the exhibition, Li Wen Cang called , if you press this, you may make more things that cannot be expected.