Meng Xiaoni woke up.
If she thought, she recalled the process of self-destruction.
A soul is powerful, never rely on those things that you give.
But if you have one day, you will pay your own things in the sky, follow the original price. That day is inevitably paying at the moment.
The whole process of Meng Xiai's self-destruction is approximately natural, so that there is no killing, there is no blood, and finally, she still feels that she is sleeping, and then moving a nest.
She frotted her mobile phone and looked at my eyes.
Now just 5:00 in the morning, there is still a while from the opening shop.
Next to the ghost phoenix is lying on the inside, don't know when, the clothes on the body have changed back to normal clothing.
Meng Xiai put back her mobile phone and closed his eyes.
She can still sleep for a while.
......
The sun rises, and Qin Lingjun woke up in the alarm.
She opened her eyes, and she took a slightly slowed down a few nights, and then got up to the bathroom to wash.
The phone opened music, plugged in a glass.
Originally placed in the mobile phone, the ordinary song, this is like a sound in the music hall, with a beautifully drifting.
Open a breakfast, Qin Lingjun spent half an hour to make yourself, wait for breakfast, directly to eat.
Yesterday, drink, today's warm stomach.
I will drink some porridge to nourish the stomach early in the morning.
She brushed her mobile phone, forget the time that I took it today, I determined my own itinerary, and finally I saw two eyes.
Solve breakfast, go out.
She wants to give the company in the shortest possible time.