The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door
Chapter 2502 Doomed to be a bumpy road
Chapter 2502 Doomed to be a bumpy road
Shen Hanyang's voice penetrated the moment and eternity, accompanied by Yu Guangzhong's poems, and took root in Mo Xiaobai's life.
An empty heart is filled with love.
The moonlight, as light as water, fell silently, jumping on Mo Xiaobai's slender eyelashes, illuminating the pearly light that was about to cry.
"When I'm bored these days, I read books and read poems. I feel less impetuous. Maybe it's good for the wound."
Shen Hanyang couldn't hear Mo Xiaobai's sweet voice, but could only hear her rapid breathing, knowing that she was crying again.
It looks strong, but extremely fragile.
Shen Hanyang's heart melted into a puddle of water.
"Xiaobai, I miss you so much."
All the time, not thinking, her smile, her anger, her eyebrows, her eyes.
Under the charming moonlight, in the bright sunshine, in the ambiguous lights.
Her every frown and smile are enough to charm his heart.
Before he knew it, he had fallen into it, unable to extricate himself.
Wiping away his tears with his backhand, Mo Xiaobai pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "Don't miss me, I don't live in your thoughts and miss you."
"Oh, don't be so talkative." Shen Hanyang laughed: "I want to go to see you now, just take a look, okay?"
Shen Hanyang has put himself in the lowest position.
"Rest early, it may rain today, it's quite cold."
A gust of evening wind blew by, Mo Xiaobai wrapped his windbreaker tightly around his body, sighed silently, and white smoke condensed out.
Love does not necessarily lead to staying together, staying together does not necessarily lead to mutual dependence, and mutual dependence does not necessarily lead to long life.
The relationship between her and Shen Hanyang is doomed to be bumpy.
Perhaps, cutting the mess with a sharp knife is good for everyone!
I can't say the breakup, I can only gradually alienate him.
Two straight lines, after they intersect, are separated forever.
Next month, Shen Hanyang will go to Los Angeles.
Maybe, there, he will meet a girl who is really suitable for him.
After a long time, Shen Hanyang said: "Okay, goodbye."
"Goodbye!" Back in the cramped dormitory, what Mo Xiaobai faced was the coldness of the room.
Mo Xiaobai didn't use the mobile phone that Shen Hanyang gave her, but she took it with her every day. She bought a mobile phone bag and carefully packed it to prevent accidentally touching the crystal that Shen Hanyang carefully pasted.
Luxurious mobile phones, like Shen Hanyang's love, are too expensive and not suitable for Mo Xiaobai.
After washing up, he lay on the bed and called home. Hearing the exhausted voices of his parents, Mo Xiaobai wanted to go home very much.
The person is still there, but the heart is far away.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaobai cried bitterly, and then told himself that he was not allowed to cry again, tears would not solve the problem, and would only make him appear more vulnerable.
She has to be strong, even stronger than before.
The night was hazy, the disk-like full moon was covered by dark clouds, only a faint brilliance penetrated the clouds, like smoke and fog, spreading across the sky.
In a depression in Phoenix Mountain, by the sparkling lake, four men and four women were sitting around a bonfire.
Eating barbecue, drinking wine, and chatting endlessly.
Meng Zhanyang was slightly drunk, Qin Siying curled up in his arms, hugging his waist, with a sweet smile of happiness on his face.
Finally, she could monopolize Meng Zhanyang, even though she was feeding mosquitoes in the mountains, she was satisfied.
From the beginning to the end, Meng Zhanyang didn't talk much, he stared at the jumping bonfire, thoughtful.
The person who can hold him, but cannot hold his heart.
Qin Siying can only deceive herself, believing that she will regain Meng Zhanyang's heart in the near future.
(End of this chapter)
Shen Hanyang's voice penetrated the moment and eternity, accompanied by Yu Guangzhong's poems, and took root in Mo Xiaobai's life.
An empty heart is filled with love.
The moonlight, as light as water, fell silently, jumping on Mo Xiaobai's slender eyelashes, illuminating the pearly light that was about to cry.
"When I'm bored these days, I read books and read poems. I feel less impetuous. Maybe it's good for the wound."
Shen Hanyang couldn't hear Mo Xiaobai's sweet voice, but could only hear her rapid breathing, knowing that she was crying again.
It looks strong, but extremely fragile.
Shen Hanyang's heart melted into a puddle of water.
"Xiaobai, I miss you so much."
All the time, not thinking, her smile, her anger, her eyebrows, her eyes.
Under the charming moonlight, in the bright sunshine, in the ambiguous lights.
Her every frown and smile are enough to charm his heart.
Before he knew it, he had fallen into it, unable to extricate himself.
Wiping away his tears with his backhand, Mo Xiaobai pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "Don't miss me, I don't live in your thoughts and miss you."
"Oh, don't be so talkative." Shen Hanyang laughed: "I want to go to see you now, just take a look, okay?"
Shen Hanyang has put himself in the lowest position.
"Rest early, it may rain today, it's quite cold."
A gust of evening wind blew by, Mo Xiaobai wrapped his windbreaker tightly around his body, sighed silently, and white smoke condensed out.
Love does not necessarily lead to staying together, staying together does not necessarily lead to mutual dependence, and mutual dependence does not necessarily lead to long life.
The relationship between her and Shen Hanyang is doomed to be bumpy.
Perhaps, cutting the mess with a sharp knife is good for everyone!
I can't say the breakup, I can only gradually alienate him.
Two straight lines, after they intersect, are separated forever.
Next month, Shen Hanyang will go to Los Angeles.
Maybe, there, he will meet a girl who is really suitable for him.
After a long time, Shen Hanyang said: "Okay, goodbye."
"Goodbye!" Back in the cramped dormitory, what Mo Xiaobai faced was the coldness of the room.
Mo Xiaobai didn't use the mobile phone that Shen Hanyang gave her, but she took it with her every day. She bought a mobile phone bag and carefully packed it to prevent accidentally touching the crystal that Shen Hanyang carefully pasted.
Luxurious mobile phones, like Shen Hanyang's love, are too expensive and not suitable for Mo Xiaobai.
After washing up, he lay on the bed and called home. Hearing the exhausted voices of his parents, Mo Xiaobai wanted to go home very much.
The person is still there, but the heart is far away.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaobai cried bitterly, and then told himself that he was not allowed to cry again, tears would not solve the problem, and would only make him appear more vulnerable.
She has to be strong, even stronger than before.
The night was hazy, the disk-like full moon was covered by dark clouds, only a faint brilliance penetrated the clouds, like smoke and fog, spreading across the sky.
In a depression in Phoenix Mountain, by the sparkling lake, four men and four women were sitting around a bonfire.
Eating barbecue, drinking wine, and chatting endlessly.
Meng Zhanyang was slightly drunk, Qin Siying curled up in his arms, hugging his waist, with a sweet smile of happiness on his face.
Finally, she could monopolize Meng Zhanyang, even though she was feeding mosquitoes in the mountains, she was satisfied.
From the beginning to the end, Meng Zhanyang didn't talk much, he stared at the jumping bonfire, thoughtful.
The person who can hold him, but cannot hold his heart.
Qin Siying can only deceive herself, believing that she will regain Meng Zhanyang's heart in the near future.
(End of this chapter)
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