Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

Ye Sweetheart holds the hand of the mobile phone, slightly hard, and when she is talking to the rude brother, she has always been looking forward to talking to him.

After arriving at the real phone, she seems to be, but I don't know what to say, I only have a happy heart.

"Different brother, why don't you talk?"

In the voices of Li Shou Cang, mixed a smile, "You said, I am listening."

Ye Xiangxin said in his heart, I want to hear you.

Li Qingqing didn't know that Ye Xinxin had a habit, and it is to recording the phone content when he is talking to him.

When she sometimes took the audio, she wore a headset to listen to his voice.

On the night, she is like a night, she seems to feel that he has never left by her.

"Differen brother, do you know? I only know that the baby and Zhou Hong are prototype today. That is to say, the baby and Zhou Hong are the real people, and Zhou Hong finally sacrificed, you said, there is There is no possibility, Zhou Hong and baby peaches are my mom and dad ... "

The sound of Ye Xinxin, sweet, like the natural maple sugar, fell to the heart of Shung Cang.

He said, "it is possible."

Ye Xiangxin has a little regrettable, "Unfortunately, my mother's diary is written from them, and I don't know if the diary that once filled the process and love. Where is it now? Differen brother, I am in my heart, I am quite hope this is my father and mother's story ... "

"Sweetheart, then this story is to perform it as your father and mother."

"it is good."

Far away, I saw Ye Xiangxin holding mobile phone at calling, her face, with shallow laugh.

The wealth is covered in a holy micro-light.

He heard his heart, and he felt the sound of jumping.

Strictly smashed the temple, blamed him that the dream did last at last night.

"Baby."

Ye Xiangxin is tempted, and he is talking to others, so that she is slightly waiting for her.

I heard a chair around Ye Xiangxin. He heard that Ye Xinxin used gentle as a spring breeze, talking to the person in the phone. When he was happy, a pair of eyes, bent into a fine line.

The close, the observation is carefully, he found that the Ye sweetheart laughed, it was really sweet.

He is somewhat jealous.

Just to the people who are likes to be sweet.

He, where is it?

Will you be so wholehearted by Ye Sweet?

"Zhou Hong, what are you thinking?"

After the Ye Xiangxin hangs, he will see the grim sitting in the time, and there is no focus.

"I am thinking, is it still still alive?"

Do she still live?

It should be alive.

In your stomach, there are children.

Ye Xiangxin laughed, "said that it is already mysterious, the favorite people are gone, and they are alone, they must live alone."

Standing in a hurry, he said, "I have to start shooting, are you ready?"

"Ready."

Severe and Ye Xinxin came to the crew, and the prop martial artists had already prepared all the things props.

A small room is a hostel of a baby peach.

On the dormitory, there is a poster after a song.

A single bed.

A desk.

The desk is paved on a small crushed flower, and a glass is pressed on the tablecloth, and a column such as a recorder is put on the table.

A strong elderly breath, rushing.