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[Rational and sweet article, from school uniform to wedding dress, every inch of joy] Qiao Yu: "? Do you know Plato?" Moshu: "I have seen his "Utopia"." Qiao Yu: "Then do you know Wang Xiaobo?" Moshu: "I have read "The Golden Age"." Qiao Yu looked at his serious look, his eyes drooped, and he sat sideways, feeling a little disappointed. He sighed and muttered: "Don't you know their emotional stories?" Finally, the man next to her glanced sideways at her, turned the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road, and then stared at her sideways. "What's wrong?" Qiao Yu was stunned and saw the person next to him leaning over... Mo Shu stroked the slightly raised hair on her head and said, "When you finish the CET-6 exam, we will discuss Plato and Wang Xiaobo."

In the third year of Pingqing Dynasty, he was in Jin'an palace. Yin Xue danced lazily on a rocking chair and took a nap in a light yellow brocade dress. The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers beside her fell from time to time in the cool breeze of late autumn and fell on her gorgeous robe, which complemented each other perfectly.

I sat on the cold ground in a daze, looking helplessly at the corner, tears flowing uncontrollably. For the first time, I wanted to die numbly like this... "Xiaoqi, don't be afraid, you still have me..." He said he loved me in my ear - after he turned my wedding with him into a slaughterhouse. --He held my hand, and I almost heard the sound of bones breaking. The pain seemed to make me lose all consciousness, but his words were extremely clear. "If you dare to die, I will bury the whole world with you!"