She is very clear that they are engaged in the art industry, and to the United States.

Joe Knohe's sturdy mood was hit by a pot of cold water when he saw Gu Shao's face.

Seeing the other party did not ask yourself, he will get back to his mouth.

The two are sitting quietly, and the fireflies are dancing, and they are looking up, it is a bright star.

Gu Sheng suddenly turned down, lying in the grass.

Qiao Zhihe is a bit surprisingly looking at her. In his mind, the words and deeds of the Dead God's sister are like the most demanding dogma training.

In one fell swoop, even standing the posture is very rigorous.

He still saw her for the first time ... no action.

But his heart has also risen some secret stewers because of this.

Such a dead sister, seems, and more people have a lot of people.

He learned Gu Sheng's action, and his head was put on the grass and lie down on the grass.

So in this day, it is unclear, which is a firefly, which is a star.

Gu Sheng suddenly spoke: "I don't remember that I have become a boy, I don't remember, how many souls enter the meditation from my hands."

Qiao Zhishe didn't understand what she would want, but he saw Gu Shao because I want to talk to someone.

So he didn't jug, and did not ask, but quietly listened to her.

Gu Shassian's cold voice seems to have a slow spring in the summer night, which can easily ignore the last silky heat in the hearts.

"You are the only one, you can see my people with your own identity."

Qiao Zhihe couldn't help but show a smile: he is also a very special existence for the sister of death.

Such a perception makes him very happy.

"I have seen people who face death ... Xiao Han, I ask you a question."

Qiao Zhishe will focus on: "What is the problem, the death of my sister?"

Gu Sheng was heard of his calm voice: "If you have you a day, you know what kind of ideas will be made to go to death, what kind of ideas?"

She is a voice too flat, and she is flat to let Qiao Zihe think that she is really only a wonderful want to ask.

He thought about it very seriously, and finally said: "I may be very unwilling?"

Gu Sha will repeat a sentence: "Don't you willing?"

"Yes!" Qiao Zihe said: "I am seventeen, my dream is to become a famous painter, now this road has just begun, I haven't given my parents to prove the correct correct; my father Mom is only a son, if I die, they will be very sad; I haven't ... "

He suddenly lived his mouth.

Finally, he said: "I still want to live for a long time."

Gu Sheng was only quietly listening, she heard that Qiao Zhihe also had a language, but it should be a small secret belonging to a young man, she did not ask.

Qiao Zihe said softly in his heart: I haven't confess that people I like, I may not confess with her, but I have to work hard for a long time, so that she is with her. Time, you can have a long time.

Gu Ying was turned to the head, looked at the firefly light shadow, the bright eyes of the teenager were booming the vitality and vitality.

Such a boy, his life will terminate after two months.

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