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Xianbei came from beginning to end, and the whole person was torped and helpless.

Chen Chong felt that it was not right, and the eyebrows were slightly, and the tone was also sought: "Xianbei."

The little girl called the name, immediately got the brain aspirate denied, the next second stops wants to rush back to the room.

As a result, the arm was pulled, the fairy belongs, and the other hand, she has already consciously wiped the tear of the corner.

Chen Zhu did what I had, I pulled her back and asked: "What happened?"

I am most afraid of others' concern, because of the kind of grievance, sadness, no power, will always become a long.

The fairy throat is jealous, as if a lime, the nose is also sourd.

Xianbei only wants to go back to the room, do not want men to see themselves. She is extremely envious of those people who can do not think about turning around or make a big name to express my negative emotions.

She doesn't understand how to lose their temper, from a small to big, and no one has sent a fire.

When the first picture of the furious portrait of the person, Xianbei took a lot of live pictures on the Internet. Study for a long time ... Wow, this is anger.

A good braveness is anger, and laughing with a laughter, talking about it, talking about, light.

In her world, it seems to be only afraid, worried, and uneasy, it will occupy highlands in the life.

Xianbei still buried his head. This time, I also spent a special rejection to underneath my head. It seems that there is something very ugly scar on my face. I don't dare to see it.

Chen Chong did not think too much, directly reached out and lifted her chin, forcing her to look up.

The line of sight moved, and Chen Chong was in the spot.

He didn't think that the little girl was crying.

The eyes are full of frightening, those who are not going on from the eyelids, which makes these emotions more clear and more power.

In the red eyes, the black of the black is not afraid to look back to him and began to hide.

Chen Zhengxin is inn, hysteresis a few seconds, and quickly flew.

Small don't know the little girl crying, let him think ... I want to take her up, let her sit on my legs, let her rub her tears, and warm her.

This is a strange shameful thoughts that suddenly rose, it is like - the second time I met her in the supermarket, he was a girl from a girl, and I felt a kind of "I want to put her up gently. Cute shopping cart.

So he dare not move again.

Chen Chong tried to ask questions: "What is crying?"

Xianbei shook his head and shook his head.

In the original place, Chen Bao felt tricky, pause a few seconds, he asked with extremely mild tone: "I was scared by the movements I just?"

The fairy should be denied in the limb language.

"Is it too bad?"

Shook his head.

Long call, Chen Zhuwang to a place, then think of what is like, look back: "You are waiting for me."

It's going to have turned it.

Xianbei took the nose until the man tall the shadow completely released himself.

Only when you rub your eyes, quietly pick your eyes, see where he is going to go, wait until Chen Zhu completely turns into a room, Xianbei hands cover his face.

It's good to be a lot of people.

Cry in front of this person ...

He is so good, you can feed it to him, all the negative energy emotions, silence, fear, tears ...

In the same manner, it was a minute, and the long shadow returned to himself.

The master of the shadow also called her name: "Xianbei."

The two little ears of Xianbei were immediately standing.

"Now lift your head."

Crackers:……?

"OK?" His tone is in a good lure, and it is very patient.

The eyes are flashing, and the fairy should take a sigh of breath, slowly ... look up ...

Ai!

Xianbei heart jumps, what, what ...

Or before the previous clothes, or the previous people.

Just don't know when, the man gave himself a black painted mask, metal mesh ... his head, it was completely set, almost couldn't see ...

Xianbei is completely shocked, and half of the eyes did not open, curious about what his face is.

...... Fencing clothes ... It's a bit like ...

At this moment, the man is a bit of a bit of a bit of the mask because of a bit of the mask because the environment is blocked. "Not because of speaking, it is not because the movements are too fierce, that must be my face. I Treal it, we don't look, don't cry, um? "

Xianbei whispered in the heart, this head is more scary ...

but……

You are really funny.

Xianbei is now low, broken, laugh, very small.

But she is still scared to have a mouth and want to hide the lungs.

A man wearing a strange mask does not consistently, lifts a hand, covering her head, put it, laughing: "Today is good, you can see you cry, you can see you."

Oh ... he sighed and repeated: "It is good luck."

I don't know why, this sentence, these words, inexplicable stamps, Xianbei, named sour nerves.

At the eyes, how can there be such a good person, her neurophytes change he can comfort her and say good luck.

And she, but even the mouth told an excellent person, he is worthy of the courage.

"Nothing?" Seeing the little girl and lost his mind and smashed the mask, and the tone of the question was cautious.

Hey, Xianbei took advantage of it.

"Rest early," he said: "Good night."

Good night, Xianbei looked back in his heart and slowly turned.

Footsteps hysteresis, heavy, as if walking in the mud.

Xianbei can't figure it out. I used to see that she wanted to hide. The farther the farther, the better, but she actually went to be reluctant, like a big box in his heart, filled with her, she wants to repay him. Gifts, things that want to show, may not be expensive, not so delicate, but she wants him to see.

They have accumulated for a long time, a lot, pressed in her chest, heavy. She is soaring.

Go back to the door, Xianbei carefully glared.

Unexpectedly, Chen Chong also stands at the original, like it is intended to look at her back, go to the door.

Xianbei is extremely fast, and a small hand is hitting the door, a small hand is half-empty, swaying two times, giving the gesture.

Chen Zhu is no longer staying, and the sound is smiling, and "good night", returning to it.

Xianbei dared to look at him, the man's back.

The familiar cramps appeared again, in complaining with her weakness, do their best to pour out those who are tortured.

The guide to the door put it on the door, and Xianbei did not check the door.

The eyebrows are locked, and the eyes look at the direction of the man walk, she is deeply bothered, two lips, the breath, the throat is like blocking.

It's hard.

Xianbei once again sucked, like underwater closed challenges, perhaps human beings should break through the limit, beyond self, can you do it?

The face is red, and Xianbei felt it, dizzy.

Call - a moment of lax, she closes her eyes, and she shouted: "Chen Zhu -!"

Called out!

Ah!

Called out!

Shiny and moving, it is the voice of young girls, is also her, unique voice.

She did it? ?

Really did it? ? ? ! ! ! ! ! !

Have you really do it? ! right? ? ? ?

When a man is looking back, his face is surrounded by the best answer.

Like a person who is doing himself to give yourself back to the beach insurance, the fairy is breathed.

Chen Chong stood at the original, and some reactions did not come over, so half, he asked: "What?"

One and he opposed the eyes, those drums were all loud.

The fairy hand does not know where to place, it is obey.

I want to say anything to him, why is it like this to shout him with the courage to die, and Xianbei is as mirror.

However, what should I do?

When he didn't turn his eyes and looked at her, she couldn't help but hit her. There was no way to talk.

In just a few seconds, the fairy foot is sought by a man, and it is baked.

She suddenly shouted him like a neuropathy, and then scratching her eyes, she was stupid.

Go back?

No!

She wants to say.

She is afraid that there will be no more such that there is no strong hesitation.

She is worried that there will be no more tonight in the future, and they have to reveal the ambition of the heart.

Tomorrow's sun rose, she must change back, change back to the ghosts that shrink in the shell, the loser.

Next second, Xianbei turned, exhaled exhalation, pharyngon.

I like you, I like you, I like you ...

In the belly, the drills are good, and Xianbei can't control the heart rate, once again hear, frustrate the nose, put the shoulders, pretending to be very powerful, and dare.

then……

"I……"

The breath.

How did you change it again? Xianbei wants to cry without tears.

Try to rise up?

"I……"

It seems to be a little big? Does he have seen it? He is a bit far away.

......

......

Chen Zi Li stared at this girl and he had been trying to tune.

Swallow vomiting to the outside, the light is a "me", just say several times. He also heard it, one clear.

Every time, it is difficult to bounce out a word, and the shoulders will be loose, as if it is exhausted.

When the circle of "hi", the fairy face has risen red, and the back of the forehead is sweat.

But she is still working hard, trying to organize her, it seems simple and easy, it is true that she wants her a few words:

"I am ... like ..."

"I ... happy ..."

"Ai."

"I am me ... like ... ah ..."

"I like ..."

A no longer a sentence, the fairybell eyes are bright, just to connect to the word "joy" -

Her right shoulder suddenly held people, take the rear!

Haven't returned to God, she has fallen into a arms, with arms around her side.

is it him?

Xianbei has a big eyes, and the heart flashes this idea.

What else do he still?

It belongs to the strength of the uppermost body of men, and instantly pour it.

So heavy, it may be heavy than the big box in her heart, is there a big box in his heart?

It's so close, so true, oh, it seems that you have to shed her tears.

There is something that she holds her head, and it has a very light, followed by, this voice said three words without hysteresis:

"me too."

Xianbei is speaking, tears have flowed out.

me too.

I like you, small scalls, I also like you too.

The people in the world, the people, the world can think,

You are different, let my distressed little girl, thank you, willing to take the pearl, let me see its light.