In the middle of the night, Gu Yixiang took a heavy backpack and stepped into the house.

There is no moon tonight, the house is black painted, his grass is washed, lying on the wooden bed, a pain in the empty stomach.

Busy a day, the bowl of porridge in the morning is the only thing he eat today.

Near the middle of the night, Gu Qi still strongly supported it, burn a pot of hot water.

The kitchen floating in the kitchen, he used the cool water in the boiling water, slightly, the pain in the stomach finally alleviated.

He filled a few mouthfuls and looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

It has been twelve o'clock, thinking that I have to get a lesson tomorrow, he hurriedly lie back.

But after a moment, the strong pain in the stomach is coming again.

He closed his eyes, I hope she will sleep as soon as possible to resist her stomach.

The windows are lying on the cold wind, and the fans are fascinating.

That is that he once again thinks that it is a person who is awkward, but now they are close.

Gu Qiang knows that she has already forgotten her own, forget the wolf and poor boy.

The previous gentleness, but because she is a good girl.

She warm and warm, like the sun in winter, lighting his coldness.

She must not know what it means to himself.

The darkness seems to zoom in all the senses. In an instant, Gu You clearly heard the heartbeat of himself, and fierce is like a huge waves.

The school's life is dark.

He is like a walking dead, floating in the campus, the students' mocking and the teacher's ignore, like the sword, poke him the dark heart.

From the moment from Cheng Chu to his life, he began to look forward to the long-term time to avoid it.

He is eager to sit behind the girl, and you can see her back when you go to class, and the breathing is full of deep fragrances.

This night, Gu Qi did a good dream.

I woke up at 6 o'clock in Monday.

Get up wash, the sky outside is still gray.

He sits before the desk, open the table lamp.

Warm yellow light black dark room.

Gu Qi opened the textbook and began to read the text whispered.

He read the "Happy Tour" on the language class, although it is deliberately slowed down, but it is still intermittent.

"Northern, Northern has fish, its name is. , I don't know that there are thousands of miles."

The young voice is low, like a silky cello.

The clock in the bedroom is dripping, accompanied by his reading.

Take Gu Qiang smashing the ancient text that is not long, has been in the past twenty minutes.

He looked up his eyes, full of eyebrows that were expected.

It took a long time.

He recorded the time on a small child, packed the bag, ready to go to class.

This is the first day of Gu Ying practicing.

He used to never hug this aspect.

In the depths of the heart, he always escapes, as long as you don't talk, you will lose your talks.

But since yesterday, I saw the girl in the hospital, and Gu You, the dead heart, who fell into a seed, he gradually rose a thought -

Think of smooth speaking, perhaps more accurate is that he wants smooth and girls.

Gu's knew that the girl didn't remember him.

So, it doesn't mean, she also forgot to be a tie.

He fantasy, when they spoke, even if they can't talk smoothly and she, they can also be like a wolf in a year ago.

The cars in the morning are cold, like the water mist sprayed, and do not take the way on the face.

But his inner fire is generally burned, and the mind is in the mind, and it is like a look at yourself and the girl.

Just like a dream.