Ugly Girl Becomes The Campus Beauty

Liu Yao is not missing

In other words, her disappearance has nothing to do with song Yiqing.

In fact, when I got up early in the morning, I originally agreed with Shen Fang and others to buy clothes, and then the makeup company But I don't know why, she was very depressed at the thought of Tong Tong being late.

Even at night, she had a strange dream!

In the dream, Tong Tong went to Mars and found the princess. Then he sent the princess back to Queen and returned to her side.

Of course, it's just a dream!

Liu Yao is very sober to know, but sometimes sober is a cruel! Because I have to face the painful reality.

Last night, Tong Tong was not in. She fell asleep alone.

Without deep sleep, she doesn't need to sleep for 30 minutes.

But lying in bed for 10 hours, she couldn't sleep soundly for a minute. Either she couldn't sleep quietly, or she still dreamt of children when she fell asleep

Shen Dafang asked Liu Yao to leave the school without a breakfast.

Today is Ye Beichen's birthday. She doesn't want to disturb him and affect his mood. She just wanted to go out on her own, walk around and relax.

Take the bus to the river, the soft beach reflects the soft winter sun, overlooking the front, Orange Island head

A kind of misty feelings came into being.

Three or two snow-white swans hover over the top of the Orange Island head, like a glimpse of the amazing!

Liu Yao thought of one of the words:

in the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River goes northward, and the orange islet head. See the red mountains, layers of forest dye; ManJiang Bi tou, hundreds of boats contend for the current. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the bottom, and ten thousand kinds of frost compete for freedom. Melancholy, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?

With a hundred friends have traveled, recalling the past eventful years thick. He is just a young student, in the prime of his life, and a scholar is full of vigor. Pointing to the mountains and rivers, inspiring words, dung was the Marquis of thousands of households. Did you ever remember that when you hit the middle stream, the waves stopped the boat!

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