Chapter 1521
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"Will she be sad?"
Oral mucosa is scalded pain, but the slightest than the heart dull pain.
"Whenever you feel sick, no matter how busy Miss Song is, she will put down her work and come back."
The servant didn't seem to listen to what Qing Gong Chen asked, and added a sentence.
"What else do I not know?"
Gong Chen asked her in a dumb voice.
"Ah?"
Who knows what you know?
The servant was asked some inexplicable, in the heart can not help muttering.
"The new clothes you buy every quarter are made by Miss Song herself. I know you hate static electricity, and miss song specially replaced your common things with anti-static style. Your taste is that you are used to it. Miss Song has specially made a list... "
The servant talked a lot.
Palace Chen but all don't know, even oneself how to return to of room all can't remember clearly.
In the bedroom.
There seems to be a faint aroma of song Chenxi in the air.
It's like she's still here.
Gong Chen walks aimlessly in the room.
Until inadvertently encountered something, a few days ago was randomly thrown aside the suit coat fell on the ground.
There was a dull noise.
He bowed his head, numbly trying to pick it up.
Just for a moment, Gong Chen's action stopped.
His eyes fell on the lining of the clothes, dead.
It's like the pause button has been pressed.
There are two letters sewn by hand in dark gold thread.
G&X。
Gong Hexi.
Gong Chen, my heart is not made of iron
But you are!
Severe headache without warning hit, with the memory of song Chenxi's voice, once make palace Chen's face pale up.
The Adam's apple rolls up and down.
He sprang up and rushed into the cloakroom, looking almost rudely at his clothes.
One by one, they were pulled off the shelf.
G&X……
G&X……
G&X……
Every one of them.
Whether it's summer or winter clothes, even the accessories of suits have dark lettering.
Gong Chen never knew.
When you choose song Zhiyun in front of her, she is already bleeding!
At that time, did you really not realize the difference?
Countless pictures flashed in his mind, but finally all gathered into the calm but sad eyes of dawn when he left the abandoned warehouse.
She just looked at herself.
It's like the last look.
Here she is
In order to save you, there is a bullet that can't be taken out!
"Dawn..."
Hard to shout out these two words, each word is like blood crying on my heart!
Gong Chen's headache becomes more and more severe, and the big sweat drops slide down his pale face.
Gong Chen.
Someone's calling him.
Gong Chen hears clearly and looks up blankly.
Gong Chen.
Not far away, the girl in the red skirt looked at him with her head tilted.
Porcelain white skin match snow, black long hair like ink, red skirt close to the body will highlight the graceful figure, Yingying eye wave with unspeakable moving.
She went up to him and squatted down.
I don't want you!
Simple five words, but called palace Chen pain, even handsome facial features began to pain to distortion.
There seems to be something in my heart!
Morning light.
Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't.
There seems to be another voice in the mind in desperately collision, more and more called palace Chen pain can't bear.
His strong body was leaning against the wall, and the mirror in the cloakroom reflected his painful face.
Ferocious with desolation.
I wish you and Zhiyun
-- to grow old together, to be united forever, and to persevere in this life and this life!
It was like a curse, imprinted on his heart.
"Ah..."
The roar of wild animals resounded through the whole song garden in the dark.
Boom.
Thunderbolt!
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"Will she be sad?"
Oral mucosa is scalded pain, but the slightest than the heart dull pain.
"Whenever you feel sick, no matter how busy Miss Song is, she will put down her work and come back."
The servant didn't seem to listen to what Qing Gong Chen asked, and added a sentence.
"What else do I not know?"
Gong Chen asked her in a dumb voice.
"Ah?"
Who knows what you know?
The servant was asked some inexplicable, in the heart can not help muttering.
"The new clothes you buy every quarter are made by Miss Song herself. I know you hate static electricity, and miss song specially replaced your common things with anti-static style. Your taste is that you are used to it. Miss Song has specially made a list... "
The servant talked a lot.
Palace Chen but all don't know, even oneself how to return to of room all can't remember clearly.
In the bedroom.
There seems to be a faint aroma of song Chenxi in the air.
It's like she's still here.
Gong Chen walks aimlessly in the room.
Until inadvertently encountered something, a few days ago was randomly thrown aside the suit coat fell on the ground.
There was a dull noise.
He bowed his head, numbly trying to pick it up.
Just for a moment, Gong Chen's action stopped.
His eyes fell on the lining of the clothes, dead.
It's like the pause button has been pressed.
There are two letters sewn by hand in dark gold thread.
G&X。
Gong Hexi.
Gong Chen, my heart is not made of iron
But you are!
Severe headache without warning hit, with the memory of song Chenxi's voice, once make palace Chen's face pale up.
The Adam's apple rolls up and down.
He sprang up and rushed into the cloakroom, looking almost rudely at his clothes.
One by one, they were pulled off the shelf.
G&X……
G&X……
G&X……
Every one of them.
Whether it's summer or winter clothes, even the accessories of suits have dark lettering.
Gong Chen never knew.
When you choose song Zhiyun in front of her, she is already bleeding!
At that time, did you really not realize the difference?
Countless pictures flashed in his mind, but finally all gathered into the calm but sad eyes of dawn when he left the abandoned warehouse.
She just looked at herself.
It's like the last look.
Here she is
In order to save you, there is a bullet that can't be taken out!
"Dawn..."
Hard to shout out these two words, each word is like blood crying on my heart!
Gong Chen's headache becomes more and more severe, and the big sweat drops slide down his pale face.
Gong Chen.
Someone's calling him.
Gong Chen hears clearly and looks up blankly.
Gong Chen.
Not far away, the girl in the red skirt looked at him with her head tilted.
Porcelain white skin match snow, black long hair like ink, red skirt close to the body will highlight the graceful figure, Yingying eye wave with unspeakable moving.
She went up to him and squatted down.
I don't want you!
Simple five words, but called palace Chen pain, even handsome facial features began to pain to distortion.
There seems to be something in my heart!
Morning light.
Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't.
There seems to be another voice in the mind in desperately collision, more and more called palace Chen pain can't bear.
His strong body was leaning against the wall, and the mirror in the cloakroom reflected his painful face.
Ferocious with desolation.
I wish you and Zhiyun
-- to grow old together, to be united forever, and to persevere in this life and this life!
It was like a curse, imprinted on his heart.
"Ah..."
The roar of wild animals resounded through the whole song garden in the dark.
Boom.
Thunderbolt!
"Will she be sad?" Oral mucosa is scalded pain, but the slightest than the heart dull pain. "Whenever you feel sick, no matter how busy Miss Song is, she will put down her work and come back." The servant didn't seem to listen to what Qing Gong Chen asked, and added a sentence. "What else do I not know?" Gong Chen asked her in a dumb voice. "Ah?" Who knows what you know? The servant was asked some inexplicable, in the heart can not help muttering. "The new clothes you buy every quarter are made by Miss Song herself. I know you hate static electricity, and miss song specially replaced your common things with anti-static style. Your taste is that you are used to it. Miss Song has specially made a list... " The servant talked a lot. Palace Chen but all don't know, even oneself how to return to of room all can't remember clearly. In the bedroom. There seems to be a faint aroma of song Chenxi in the air. It's like she's still here. Gong Chen walks aimlessly in the room. Until inadvertently encountered something, a few days ago was randomly thrown aside the suit coat fell on the ground. There was a dull noise. He bowed his head, numbly trying to pick it up. Just for a moment, Gong Chen's action stopped. His eyes fell on the lining of the clothes, dead. It's like the pause button has been pressed. There are two letters sewn by hand in dark gold thread. G&X Gong Hexi. Gong Chen, my heart is not made of iron But you are! Severe headache without warning hit, with the memory of song Chenxi's voice, once make palace Chen's face pale up. The Adam's apple rolls up and down. He sprang up and rushed into the cloakroom, looking almost rudely at his clothes. One by one, they were pulled off the shelf. G&X G&X G&X Every one of them. Whether it's summer or winter clothes, even the accessories of suits have dark lettering. Gong Chen never knew. When you choose song Zhiyun in front of her, she is already bleeding! At that time, did you really not realize the difference? Countless pictures flashed in his mind, but finally all gathered into the calm but sad eyes of dawn when he left the abandoned warehouse. She just looked at herself. It's like the last look. Here she is In order to save you, there is a bullet that can't be taken out! "Dawn..." Hard to shout out these two words, each word is like blood crying on my heart! Gong Chen's headache becomes more and more severe, and the big sweat drops slide down his pale face. Gong Chen. Someone's calling him. Gong Chen hears clearly and looks up blankly. Gong Chen. Not far away, the girl in the red skirt looked at him with her head tilted. Porcelain white skin match snow, black long hair like ink, red skirt close to the body will highlight the graceful figure, Yingying eye wave with unspeakable moving. She went up to him and squatted down. I don't want you! Simple five words, but called palace Chen pain, even handsome facial features began to pain to distortion. There seems to be something in my heart! Morning light. Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't. There seems to be another voice in the mind in desperately collision, more and more called palace Chen pain can't bear. His strong body was leaning against the wall, and the mirror in the cloakroom reflected his painful face. Ferocious with desolation. I wish you and Zhiyun -- to grow old together, to be united forever, and to persevere in this life and this life! It was like a curse, imprinted on his heart. "Ah..." The roar of wild animals resounded through the whole song garden in the dark. Boom. Thunderbolt!
