gusenxiIf you don't believe me, you can ask the monitor of my class.
gusenxiIt was he who carried Yi Yao, who had fainted, to the hospital, and he also made those calls.
After a moment of silence, Gu Senxi's father waved his hand, he wanted to clean up.
Yi Yao nodded. After all, this was Gu Senxi's family business. There wasn't much she could do.
gusenxiI'll go see her off.
Gu's mother pulled Gu Senxi, hesitated, turned around and turned out a few hundred yuan and handed it over to him.
Thanks is not the red ticket in the hand, but the change of parents.
There is another possibility of pretending to be asleep, that is, being blinded by others, and the disguise is revealed, whether you can open your eyes and see the relatives who have been tortured by their hatred.
gumamaDon't be too happy, go!
The two watched Gu Senxi chasing out, as if they had seen him continue to grow.
How could you not mind.
Reality will not be easily changed because of a sentence and a picture, but it will change.
gumamaThe child's father.
gumamaDid we... do something wrong.
gubabaI didn't expect this kid to be so stubborn.
gubabaWe have been unfair to Senxi since Xiangxiang left.
There seems to be no way to find the way back.
It was like the little girl in a fairy tale who scattered crumbs along the road and bravely walked into the dim forest. But when she started to be lonely and scared, she turned around and found that the crumbs left behind had been pecked clean by the passing birds.
He also raised such a group of gluttonous birds with his own hands.
So one day, retribution generally swallowed the path of his return.
It was as if by chance the watch on his wrist had suddenly stopped. Want to dial the correct one
Time, but can't find the position where the pointer should stay.
There is no way to know what time it is, because you have no idea when time has stood still.
Some things can't be turned back after doing it, and what will happen next? This makes Yi Yao uneasy.
Pushing the old bicycle, Yi Yao firmly walked on the way home.
Thanks to the nanny aunt, Yi Yao changed his coat, made liquid food for Lin Fenghua, washed clothes, and had some itching after his hands were frozen red.
It's a lot like two extremes.
Isn't there a word called joy brings sorrow.
And joy comes from sorrow.
No matter what kind of feeling is not out of thin air alone, complement each other, this is called life.
At the end of the alley, someone was coming over.
He regained the brightness of the sun.
gusenxiFar away! I'm coming!
Yi Yao's dried clothes shone with refraction in the sun, and she waved her hand.
