Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

I always feel that Jiang Zhanbei's eyes are not right at that time. When he looks at Mo and insists on speaking, it's also complicated.

What does complexity mean?

Does it mean that he still remembers Mo's insistence before jumping off the cliff? Or

Mo insisted, but did not respond. The late star bowed his head and said, "Hey, Mo Zhi..."

The words haven't finished yet, the evening star congealed own voice.

Because Mo insisted that he had fallen asleep.

He is too tired these days.

Evening star is so quietly looking at this near handsome face.

He bowed his head, a few wisps of broken hair fell from his forehead, slightly pressing the tip of his brow.

Nose and lips in the light seems to cross a layer of good-looking light white, Jun Pang's edge contour is more and more profound with the bow action.

Woo... It's beautiful.

After watching for a while, Wanxing leaned back on his shoulder and rubbed his little face.

I really want to be with him all my life.

I really want to... Live a good life.

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Monday.

After Jiang Zhanbei fell into the sea, although he sent a search team, he was missing.

It's so close to the truth... Just one step away.

Helpless, but also can only accept the reality.

Late star ordered people to investigate all the interpersonal networks of Jiang Zhanbei two years ago.

Since Jiang Zhanbei said that he helped K get the confidential document, it means that K must be someone he knew.

In the student union.

At this time, it's lunch time. Mo Zhiyan and the evening star are sitting opposite each other. Zuo Shi is sitting next to Mo Zhiyan, gabbling some boring jokes, and then giggling happily.

Late star and Mo insist on

"Listen to me. The next episode is absolutely hilarious." When I left, I patted the table and began to laugh before I started talking.

The late star and Mo insist once again

"It's said that there was a boy who picked up a magic lamp one day and wiped it. Then, guess what, a God came out of it. He was willing to repay the boy by saving himself from the magic lamp, which could satisfy his wish, and then... Ha ha ha ha ha."

Left smile to fall, almost put the late star soup to hit, almost did not get to the late star.

Evening star quickly stood up to stabilize the bowl.

Mo insisted to speak to also stand up, facing left time is to reward him a burst of chestnut, "left time! You want to die, don't you?! Give me another laugh

Sobbing, sobbing, sobbing, sobbing, sobbing, sobbing, sobbing.

If you don't listen, don't listen. It's hard to start.

Zuo Shiwei was holding his head.

I don't know if it's because of too much force, Mo's brain suddenly has a sharp pain.

He frowned slightly, one hand on the corner of the table.

Damn, what's going on?

Mo insisted on shaking his head, but his brain was confused, like a picture rushing to emerge.

The evening star lowered his head and sorted out the soup bowl. He looked up at Mo and insisted, "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Mo insisted that he also sat down again and fed a piece of ribs to the dinner plate of the late star, "eat, don't you like this? If it's not enough, I'll get it for you. "

Wanxing really loves the spareribs in the school canteen, nodding while eating.

Zuoshi: I feel like I'm redundant.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly issued a restless voice.

What's going on?

Evening star bit chopsticks, turned to look, stunned.

Who did she see?