Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

If you are afraid, because of fear, the broken hair on the forehead is all sweaty.

Black hair, attached to her, like a white porcelain, a small face, more looks more and not blood.

After the pills were taken down, the leaves of the leaves were stable and stable.

"Sweetheart, don't worry, it's okay."

Ye Sweet Heart is innocent with the big eyes of the fear, just look at the Hustang Cang.

In the eyes of the eyes, it seems that there is a thousand words, I don't know where to say.

She is afraid.

The fear of the whole body is shaking.

Her little is that she is looking forward to so long, waiting for a long time to wait for a long time.

just in case……

just in case……

In the heart of the leaves, all the uneasiness and fear.

She is small.

She is small.

A dripping tears, slowly flowing from the corner.

Strong is in front of the bed, reach out and hold the hand of the leaves.

He put the hand of the leaves and gently pulled it slowly on the small abdomen of the leaves.

"Sweetheart, you don't be nervous, don't worry, our children will not have something."

Ye Xiangxin knows that Li Shancang is comforting himself.

The leaves know, she knows that she is now pregnant now is adventure.

Her body can't support her pregnancy at all.

What's more ... she also gave the power to the sorrow.

Ye Sweet Heart struggled from the hands of the sorrow, took out his hand, she pulled the quilt with her hand and covered her entire man.

The grief of incitement.

Xiao You, are you blaming your mother?

Do you think that my mother doesn't miss you?

So I don't want to be my mother's son?

My little, my mother missed you, I really want to miss you very much.

The tears of the leaves, a drop of drops down.

She didn't want Li Qingcang to see the fragility and pain in her eyes.

She can only hide herself into the quilt.

"Sweetheart, don't worry, don't cry, don't be afraid, I am."

Strong Cang stretched out and gently hug the leaves in his arms.

He is even a child, tightly hugging in his arms.

In vain, he can feel her gently tremble in his arms.

In this world, not all people can be accepted by others.

"Sweetheart, you know? I have always felt very lucky, and the person who met is you."

In the quiet night, the vocabulary of the Hustang Cang is like a cello sound like a low alcohol, and it sounds slowly.

His voice, mixed with a helpless.

"Just just, when you are in the bathroom, I am thinking, if my life doesn't meet you, where are I?"

"I may, before, I will work according to the class."

"But I just think so, I don't think, how can this? My life, can't be not you."

Li Shange bowed, kissing the back of the leaves.

"If people have a past life, I believe that our past life must be together."

I heard the words of Li Qing, the tears of Ye Xiangxin, the flow of flows is more rare.

That dripping, with a slightly salty taste, falling into her lips.

The same taste is the taste of life.

Destin is always like this, will always give you a fatal critical time when you have to forget.

"Sweetheart, my life, can't be not you, so if you feel afraid, I feel sad, then, please take me ..."

Strong Cado hugs with a sweetheart.

Holding tightly, holding hard, as if you want to put her into your body.