"Mo Orange, the report is over there, let's go."

The young woman who came with Wamang Orange was carrying out the luggage. After glanceing, the Nobi new student reported his head and made her eyes.

"it is good."

Warmum orange is also glanced at it. Looking at the magnificent school gate of Yan Da's air, many seniors and sisters are passionate, and the face is revealing a beautiful smile.

It is preparing to step towards the report, and suddenly a boys appear in front of her.

Wost orange is slightly, and you have a boy who appears, a blue sky, and it is clean.

"Secretary, are you responsible for us?" Wost orange emot temperature and the speech revealed intellectual, good family education, let her speak, and a elegant temperament naturally exudes from her.

Familiar, there are some strange sounds, let He Wei slightly vitrovilize, watching the tempering hooks, he can't forget the face, as if it is the same as the past life, just a green.

He Hao looked at Wost Orange, because he wanted Can't forget that it is a sentence because of his words, and the hair picks up the hair, and has a false hair and carefully maintained.

Smile and ask yourself, is it very ugly

I can't forget, under the maple trees in front of my old house, Wost Orange envyed that autumn leaves, because autumn leaves are in place.

This scene, when you think about every time, you can't control your distressed.

Even after the rebirth, he did not pursue the idea of ​​other people, because he was already full of Warm Orange, and others like it may be the perfect body, the face of the country.

It is an example that is about to step into the marriage hall of the wedding hook. He doesn't care, he is deeply affected by the good heart of Wost Orange, that is deeply affected by his own soul.

When you are the most peak in your own career, you don't hesitate to tell everyone, you have a lover, very happy.

In the face of the disease, it is filled with her smile and advises her own scene.

She is about to be alive, she can still say 'if there is a child, must marry you, I can only say sorry in this life, you are worthy of better, happiness.

That is He Wei, heard the most touching words, but since then, his heart is slow, followed by the death of Wost Orange, slowly buried.

Since then, He Wei lost the soul, went to her, and climbed the mountain, crossed the river, only for the simplicity of it, expecting the footprint along the Warm Orange, can be again again Meet.

In a few years, he walked through the Warm Orange from a small way, gone through all the places from him and the Wost Orange, know each other.

Everything is as yesterday, laughter is watching the sunrise on the top of the mountain, and the pavilion in the past is playing, He Wei has a short smile, but it will take a second.

He stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the sun. Slowly to sunset, the place is still that place, but in his heart, it has changed the taste.

His dreams woke up and started using a anesthesia.

"your happiness is the sun in my world."

He Wei looked at the face that he could not forget, muttered himself, suddenly laughed, and smiled very brilliant.

I have gone through the road you walked, I was finally in the world. I finally got hope, He Wei muttered.

"The neurosis is orange, we hurry."

Following the girl next to Warm Orange, he looked at He Wei, which was shocked, especially He Wei muttered, so that she was vigilant to look at He Wei.

And the idea of ​​Wost Orange is almost the same, it is preparing to leave.

However, the girl's words and movements are also awakened.

"Send you." He Wei controlled his mood, and his hand held in his hand.

Warm Orange always feels a little familiar, but I can't think of it, where is it.

Especially looking at He Wei's flowers, the brow of Wost Orange is more wrinkled.

After all, face a strange man suddenly sent flowers, and Wost Orange does not want to accept.

"There is nothing else, meets, I will come back to you." He Wei is familiar with Wen Mime Orange, just a frowning, he roughly guess how Wost Orange thinks.

Very nature, pick up the hand of Warm Orange, put the flower in the palm of Wost Orange, even if the eyes are reluctant, but turn around, because it comes long.

"This" Wommy Orange looked at He Wei did not hesitate to turn around the back, and looked at the flowers in his hand, her brow wrinkled more tight.

"Mo orange, your charm, really don't live, I just came to Yan Da, I have a learning overall." Following the girl from Wost Orange, looking at He Wei's left, heart It is also a breather, at least not dead.

"Swallows, you want, send you." Wom Swallow helplessly shook his head, just wanted to turn the flower to the good friend who came with himself, and the girlfriend, Li Yan.

I just wanted to hand out, suddenly suddenly, because she only felt that the two blue enchanting Ji's hand feels some of them, very cold.

The special feel, let Mime Orange are seriously ended.

"Steel production?" After observing, she found that this is actually steel.

"It's really, there is a word on the petals." Li Yan also got a look at it, touched, and suddenly his eyes were somewhat strange.

The words on the flowers, Warm Orange also saw it, and the eyes were also slightly, seriously looked at it, whispered.

"The encounter is a fate thanks that I can meet you the best time in life."

Warmish orange mutters self-speaking, some lost gods.

"The beautiful artistic conception, Mo Orange, you just said this flower sent me?" Li Yan suddenly looked at Wost Orange with the look of expectation, shakes the hand of Wost Orange.

"No, you have heard it wrong."

Warm Orange is not hesitating, and his favorite flower is blue demon, and this flower is special, and the petals are thrown away.

She looked at the flower in her hand, and looked up at the boy who sent it to her own. At this time, I was moving toward myself, I boarded a near-loaded bus.

Who is he?

Looking at the bus started, Wost Orange is determined, he does not meet the pair, you don't know this boy at all.

And He Wei looked at the Warm Orange, waving his hand, this is his first meeting with Wost Orange, he knows Wost Orange, but Momo Orange doesn't know him now.

Come to the day.

He Wei muttered in his heart and went to the bus.

"What is going on, such a big project, you are still late, which one teacher belt is."

After He Yu took the car, he heard a sink.

He Wei looked at the bus in the bus, and the middle-aged middle-aged people in the forties, and there were also some young people, and about twenty years old, there were ten.

"Sorry, let everyone wait." He Wei said very humblely, after all, so many people waiting for him, it is indeed his should not.

"Sit down." The middle-aged man who said before, looked at He Wei sincere apologize, and the completion of the face was also eased.

He Wei nodded, glanced at it, and found that there were few places on the bus. All were in the last few rows. He didn't care, went to the back of the car, and found a place to sit down.

He looked at the window and looked at the beautiful youth of Wost Orange.

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