Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

On the face of the face, there is a strong disappointment.

He transferred a topic, "What is the malt?"

"She is very poor, you will do a good thing, help her."

From Qinchuan's words, malt is sold by her pro.

This kind of beast is not as good as the first time, of course, can be sold for the second time.

Ye Sweethe is worried that the malt should be returned to the wheat home, and it has gave the malt to the machine.

If you are not in the emperor, she will not trouble, and she does this.

"That is, you owe me a human condition, when I have something to find you, you don't want to spend."

"So, are you just to find me?"

Ye Xiangxin tricks.

I shake my head, "No, there is something, please ask you to help."

"One words, you can really don't worry, dig a pit, let me jump."

Ye Sweethe is clear, how can it be a person who is idle, and he must have something to find her.

After a while, after a while, the cold channel, "Qinchuan refused to open."

"He is not a brain with a pit. All is already like this, is it still expected to save him?"

Ye Sweethe I don't understand that the brain of Qinchuan is constructed.

They were very clear at the time, frankly, resistant to strict.

He is not cooperating now, what is it?

"He wants to see me, he said, in addition to you, he will not speak."

"Then I will take a look at him and see what he wants to say."

Ye Sweethe Here came to the place where he was detained Qinchuan. Qinchuan has been closed recently. His skin is more than the first time in the desert.

Ye Xinxin sat opposite Qinchuan, she asked, "I heard that you have to see me?"

Qinchuan's eyes, watching the sweetheart, her face, there is a touch of fatigue, it is possible to have a recent busy.

"Is there a smoke?"

Ye Xiang nodded, took a cigarette, handed it to the front of Qinchuan.

Qinchuan took a cigarette. Ye Xiangxin used a match to point a cigarette. He sucked a bite, there is a unique breath with a cigarette.

He coughed, his eyebrows rose, and the lips took a touch of smile.

"Ye Xiangxin, do you know why I am in the desert eagle?"

Qinchuan Winter smiled, this smirk, with a cool.

He grew up in the dark and saw too much darkness.

He is also more clear than anyone, in this most dark world, how many and dirty.

"In fact, I am just an executor before the scene, and there is a big figure behind me."

Qinchuan smoked, one side.

"The big figure only hand covering the sky, the leader is also the embarrassment I especially supported."

"Ye sweetheart, I remind you that you are just an ordinary person, you are not God. You don't want to do it with the person behind the scenes, otherwise you will die, you will also tired your family."

Qinchuan's light, fell on his shoulders.

His scapula has two long steel nails.

When you change the day every day, his shoulders can't do your arms.

"You look at me, when the mission of my desert fails, they gave me two steel needles to take them here ..."

alive.

Two steel needles.

When I think that the scene, Ye Xiangxin feels inexplicably bloody and violence.

"Then why do you still don't help us with us? Are you threatened? Or ..."