"Everything that is beautiful will not be cherished. Everything that is within easy reach may be abandoned at any time." Gu Qingxu held a blood-stained dagger against Qin Ming. "Tell me, do you still like him now?" He gently stroked his lips with his right hand and sneered. "Think about it, then tell me, baby, do you still like him now?" Qin Ming looked at the corner, where the dying Gu Sizai, his eyes changed from indifferent to gentle. Needless to say, whether you love him or not, it was already clear.
Gu Qingxu's dagger slipped and pierced Qin Ming's heart. He stood up and laughed, "Hahahahahahaha, as expected, baby, I will make it happen for you."
If it doesn't belong to me, then disappear together.
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Su Huai was sitting in the president's office, looking at the novel he had collected from his cousin. His handsome and delicate face was a little puzzled. He looked down at the screen of his cell phone that lit up, the transcript sent by his uncle, and asked his cousin why his grades had dropped. He raised his forehead and thought about whether he should educate his cousin. Thinking of the future matters and the commission from his uncle, he was not very upset and threw down the book on the table.
In an instant, the book shone with white light, covering Su Huai
There is always someone running for you, just for you. Your paranoia and uneasiness can be well tolerated. People who love you will accompany you to find the right path instead of forcing you to take the wrong path.
Intention: There is always someone coming for you, just for you