Chapter 1429
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Song Chenxi walks very slowly.
The slender figure melts into the sea of people, as if it will disappear at any time.
Gong Chen follows her.
He used to go through this road when he went to the company. He never felt anything special.
But today is different.
At last, Chen Xi stopped in front of her eyes and stopped on her face.
For a moment, Gong Chen seems to want to reach out and block the uninteresting light for her.
Only later did I realize how crazy my idea was.
I don't know if it's her own illusion. Song Chenxi always feels that someone is following her.
Frowning and looking back
Except for the surge of people, there is nothing different.
And hurriedly hide into the dark corner of the palace Chen when the chest slightly pant, cold face with almost be seen through the panic.
After a while
Gong Chen starts to smile bitterly.
When did he become such a person?
Wait until again to keep up, song Chenxi's hands have more than a bunch of white daisies, very conspicuous.
Gong Chen can't help but ask questions.
- Miss Song does not go to the company one afternoon every year
Where did she go?
Who did you see?
And the answer to this question, 20 minutes later, Gong Chen got it.
Cemetery.
Song Chenxi put the bunch of white daisies in front of the old housekeeper's tomb.
She asked someone to clean the place. The tombstone is clean no matter it's windy or rainy.
The old housekeeper is an individual.
He likes to be clean.
"I'm afraid only nine girls in the world will believe me."
Song Chenxi poured sake into the cup and offered three cups to the ground.
It's like chatting about home. It's quiet.
"Even I began to doubt whether what happened in those years was true or not..."
The joy of spring water's birth seems to be running out a little bit.
"Next year, I may not have a chance to come..."
So far, song Chenxi smiles.
"But I've paid the money in advance..."
The next second, song Chenxi fell into silence.
Gong Chen in the distance could not hear what she was saying, but could clearly feel the sadness and depression that pervaded her whole body.
The tight temple is beating suddenly, as if something is struggling.
Are you afraid of death? Huh? I asked you are not afraid of death!!
I don't know where to hit to ring of evil spirit evil spirit sound, make palace Chen's headache more violent.
It seems to be accompanied by the sound of loading the gun.
Bang
A stream of warm liquid splashed on his face.
Don't Be afraid of
Soon There are Someone From
Gong Chen suddenly opens his eyes, big cold sweat comes out from his forehead.
When the wind blows, the back gets cold.
These days, somehow, he will always recall the picture that Zhiyun saved himself at that time.
More and more.
"Why are you here?"
When song Chenxi stepped down, she felt that the figure below was vaguely familiar. She didn't find it was gong Chen until she came near.
Gong Chen didn't say a word.
Just looking at her like this, her cold face turned pale.
"What are you doing here?"
He asked in a deep voice.
This time, song Chenxi did not speak.
Or, there's nothing more to say to him.
Two people are so silent with each other, song Chenxi first sighed, trying to pass it.
Can not wait to leave, the man's hand has been like thunder like grip her arm.
And this scene has already been fully seen by a pair of eyes.
Not far away, Gong Shuo pressed his cap and gathered up the repression and ferocity in his eyes
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Song Chenxi walks very slowly.
The slender figure melts into the sea of people, as if it will disappear at any time.
Gong Chen follows her.
He used to go through this road when he went to the company. He never felt anything special.
But today is different.
At last, Chen Xi stopped in front of her eyes and stopped on her face.
For a moment, Gong Chen seems to want to reach out and block the uninteresting light for her.
Only later did I realize how crazy my idea was.
I don't know if it's her own illusion. Song Chenxi always feels that someone is following her.
Frowning and looking back
Except for the surge of people, there is nothing different.
And hurriedly hide into the dark corner of the palace Chen when the chest slightly pant, cold face with almost be seen through the panic.
After a while
Gong Chen starts to smile bitterly.
When did he become such a person?
Wait until again to keep up, song Chenxi's hands have more than a bunch of white daisies, very conspicuous.
Gong Chen can't help but ask questions.
- Miss Song does not go to the company one afternoon every year
Where did she go?
Who did you see?
And the answer to this question, 20 minutes later, Gong Chen got it.
Cemetery.
Song Chenxi put the bunch of white daisies in front of the old housekeeper's tomb.
She asked someone to clean the place. The tombstone is clean no matter it's windy or rainy.
The old housekeeper is an individual.
He likes to be clean.
"I'm afraid only nine girls in the world will believe me."
Song Chenxi poured sake into the cup and offered three cups to the ground.
It's like chatting about home. It's quiet.
"Even I began to doubt whether what happened in those years was true or not..."
The joy of spring water's birth seems to be running out a little bit.
"Next year, I may not have a chance to come..."
So far, song Chenxi smiles.
"But I've paid the money in advance..."
The next second, song Chenxi fell into silence.
Gong Chen in the distance could not hear what she was saying, but could clearly feel the sadness and depression that pervaded her whole body.
The tight temple is beating suddenly, as if something is struggling.
Are you afraid of death? Huh? I asked you are not afraid of death!!
I don't know where to hit to ring of evil spirit evil spirit sound, make palace Chen's headache more violent.
It seems to be accompanied by the sound of loading the gun.
Bang
A stream of warm liquid splashed on his face.
Don't Be afraid of
Soon There are Someone From
Gong Chen suddenly opens his eyes, big cold sweat comes out from his forehead.
When the wind blows, the back gets cold.
These days, somehow, he will always recall the picture that Zhiyun saved himself at that time.
More and more.
"Why are you here?"
When song Chenxi stepped down, she felt that the figure below was vaguely familiar. She didn't find it was gong Chen until she came near.
Gong Chen didn't say a word.
Just looking at her like this, her cold face turned pale.
"What are you doing here?"
He asked in a deep voice.
This time, song Chenxi did not speak.
Or, there's nothing more to say to him.
Two people are so silent with each other, song Chenxi first sighed, trying to pass it.
Can not wait to leave, the man's hand has been like thunder like grip her arm.
And this scene has already been fully seen by a pair of eyes.
Not far away, Gong Shuo pressed his cap and gathered up the repression and ferocity in his eyes
Song Chenxi walks very slowly. The slender figure melts into the sea of people, as if it will disappear at any time. Gong Chen follows her. He used to go through this road when he went to the company. He never felt anything special. But today is different. At last, Chen Xi stopped in front of her eyes and stopped on her face. For a moment, Gong Chen seems to want to reach out and block the uninteresting light for her. Only later did I realize how crazy my idea was. I don't know if it's her own illusion. Song Chenxi always feels that someone is following her. Frowning and looking back Except for the surge of people, there is nothing different. And hurriedly hide into the dark corner of the palace Chen when the chest slightly pant, cold face with almost be seen through the panic. After a while Gong Chen starts to smile bitterly. When did he become such a person? Wait until again to keep up, song Chenxi's hands have more than a bunch of white daisies, very conspicuous. Gong Chen can't help but ask questions. - Miss Song does not go to the company one afternoon every year Where did she go? Who did you see? And the answer to this question, 20 minutes later, Gong Chen got it. Cemetery. Song Chenxi put the bunch of white daisies in front of the old housekeeper's tomb. She asked someone to clean the place. The tombstone is clean no matter it's windy or rainy. The old housekeeper is an individual. He likes to be clean. "I'm afraid only nine girls in the world will believe me." Song Chenxi poured sake into the cup and offered three cups to the ground. It's like chatting about home. It's quiet. "Even I began to doubt whether what happened in those years was true or not..." The joy of spring water's birth seems to be running out a little bit. "Next year, I may not have a chance to come..." So far, song Chenxi smiles. "But I've paid the money in advance..." The next second, song Chenxi fell into silence. Gong Chen in the distance could not hear what she was saying, but could clearly feel the sadness and depression that pervaded her whole body. The tight temple is beating suddenly, as if something is struggling. Are you afraid of death? Huh? I asked you are not afraid of death!! I don't know where to hit to ring of evil spirit evil spirit sound, make palace Chen's headache more violent. It seems to be accompanied by the sound of loading the gun. Bang A stream of warm liquid splashed on his face. Don't Be afraid of Soon There are Someone From Gong Chen suddenly opens his eyes, big cold sweat comes out from his forehead. When the wind blows, the back gets cold. These days, somehow, he will always recall the picture that Zhiyun saved himself at that time. More and more. "Why are you here?" When song Chenxi stepped down, she felt that the figure below was vaguely familiar. She didn't find it was gong Chen until she came near. Gong Chen didn't say a word. Just looking at her like this, her cold face turned pale. "What are you doing here?" He asked in a deep voice. This time, song Chenxi did not speak. Or, there's nothing more to say to him. Two people are so silent with each other, song Chenxi first sighed, trying to pass it. Can not wait to leave, the man's hand has been like thunder like grip her arm. And this scene has already been fully seen by a pair of eyes. Not far away, Gong Shuo pressed his cap and gathered up the repression and ferocity in his eyes
