Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

Ye Sweet Heart heard the voice of his heart, it is really thrilling.

The two didn't have long been in the desert, and the horse was planted.

Master's man protects the leaves and roll a few rolls in the sand, the leaves of the leaves are all yellow.

"Is it a brother?"

His embrace is so familiar.

His breath is so familiar.

Even if Ye Sweethe has not seen his face, she has already believed this man with white horses to save her man. It is her Hustang.

The man stood up. He watched the leaves of the leaves, the silver mask on the face, exuded in the moonlight.

The heart of Ye Xiangxin, she suddenly thought of the explosion of the Emperor University.

Does the Wenyang Cang are destroying in that explosion?

So, did he have not appeared?

"Are you rude?"

Ye Xiangxin climbed up from the desert, she walked to the sorrows of Wen Cang, wanted to reach out and went to the mask on the face of the master.

After the Shou Cang, the hand of the leaves, the hand of the leaves, fishing an empty.

Ye Xiangxin looked at the exfoliation, heart, and came into a big hurt.

"I know, you are a dragon brother, you are all, you are my dibo."

Fortunately after the robbery.

Joy is afraid.

Heroes save the beauty.

"You got the wrong person."

When Ye Xiangxin heard this sound, he would look at the man, his background, his height, his breath, is a saint.

Only the sound is not.

"Don't lie to me, don't think, wear a mask, change the voice, I will believe that you are not Li Qing, I am not so stupid."

Ye Sweethe Heart has to bear the tears in his eyes, why does she do this?

But she believes that Li Wen Cang is doing this, there must be his own reasons.

"You don't want to admit it now, I will wait for you, wait for you to admit that you are him."

The bullet in the horse.

Hurt.

At this time, in the desert, dying.

The blood flowing out of the horse, dyed the yellow sand around him.

In front of death, people and animals are the same, and small dust is like a slight dust in the vast universe.

The bullet passes through its front abdomen, and now there is no surgical instrument.

It is not alive.

Ye Xiangxin squatted in front of the horse, she reached out and gently stroked the eyes of the horse.

The horse is in her caress, slowly closed his eyes.

When Ye Xiangxin moved his hand, Horse also had a tear.

"I am buried here."

Ye Xiangxin reached out, holding a stick of yellow sand, buried horses.

Strong is obeying, but also helps to help.

After a while, there is a small dune.

"Let's go, I will take you out of the desert."

Ye Sweetheart and Shu Hao are walking forward.

Ye Xixiang looked at this tall figure in front of him, she suddenly wanted to hold his waist, tell him, no matter what happened, she will be by his side.

She is always his most best harbor.

Far far, Li Wen Cang saw a cactus.

Li Shancang walked over, picking a pointed little red fruit on the cactus.

He handed the little red fruit on the cactus, and he handed a sweetheart.

In fact, I have been walking so long, Ye Xiangxin is tired and thirsty.

Her lips are in a dry state.