School Hunk Falls in Love with Her

"Send them back, please."

Wood spread out the palm of the hand, four pieces of lanolin jade arranged neatly together.

She really can't afford the responsibility.

The witch's eyes are full of prosperity, like the color after autumn withering, and slowly say: "their fate is with you. You are their destiny, and they are your destiny. "

Fate?

The long sound comes from time and space.

Thousands of samsara, all kinds of fate.

Just for - looking for you!

Mu Mu opens his eyes and stares at the ceiling in a daze.

Private senior hospital.

Snow white ceiling, hollowed out lights.

In sullow's eyes, the circle of light was spinning.

His light blue pupil in a clear and graceful

He had a long dream in which an arrow tore through the sky.

Chirp, one!

The arrow went into a girl's heart.

She fell from mid air It's a waterfall of pink hair, yes, long pink hair

Blood, splashed into his eyes, like a butterfly, dancing the most beautiful, the most sad dance.

He called her name - heartrending - but she died in the end.

My heart aches!

Shuro wanted to sit up, but he couldn't. He gasped hard.

He wanted to clench his fist, but the palms were covered with strips of cloth.

The memory of the past life appears intermittently, like a figure hiding in the dark, occasionally let the moonlight peep into a corner. But always can not clearly reflect the outline of the whole person.

But he was so familiar with the arrow.

As if in a previous life, he was a catapult.

His lips were pale and thirsty, and he wanted to drink water, but there was no one around him.

The chest is also wrapped with bandages, which makes his movement very inconvenient.

Until the arrival of shallow clothes.

"Second young master, you'd better lie down and have a good rest. The doctor said that he was just out of danger and would not let you move."

She sat down and handed out a bundle of shows in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, he widened his pupils.

He was very clear about the touch of the beautiful black hair.

Broken hair is like a dream, the scattered hair, dancing with a beautiful sad posture.

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