Chapter 280 Disfigured School Flower (End)
Tang Guo looked up, his lips twitched slightly, and showed a wanton smile to him, Wei Yue was satisfied.
His eyes beca more and more blurred, and he thought that when he would soon fall into darkness, his eyes would gradually beco clearer.
After Tang Guo smiled, he buried his head and bent his mouth. For the first ti, she couldn't accept this kind of life and death. Is she sad, or is this body sad?
Wei Yue's eyes had recovered Qingming. He looked at the woman with his head buried in his eyes, and Qingming's eyes had a little more love.
He raised his hand and touched her cheek. The touch was so good. He sighed inwardly, and his steady heart was gradually falling.
However, ti was not allowed, and he was helpless in his eyes. He had to dig his own pit, and he would end up crying.
"Guo Guo, see you next life."
After he said that, he closed his eyes a little bit reluctantly, holding her hand and slowly letting go, there was a hint of contentnt in the corner of his mouth.
Tang Guo heard that sentence, and looked up suddenly, he had already left.
"Tong, he said he would et with in my next life." Tang Guo touched Wei Yue's face. "It's a pity, Wei Yue, you may not see in my next life."
"You are so good, I will try to rember you for a long ti and not forget you so soon." Tang Guo seed to think of a good idea, "Tong, save the picture of this world for , I will look at it when I have ti. Mood When it's bad, it depends on the world to heal. "
System: [Host, don't be sad ...]
"No way, I am also a true giver. How could I not be sad? When I returned to Tianquan for a few days, I forgot."
After the funeral of Wei Yue, Tang Guo spent so ti with his parents, and went to an orphanage to adopt a well-behaved child. I personally taught for a year and sent him to the Tang family.
The next day, the servant pushed open Tang Guo's room and found that she had left. She was holding her and Wei Yue's wedding photos in her hands, and everyone who saw it couldn't help tearing up.
The great mathematician finally left her beloved husband, the equally great entrepreneur and biologist, who followed him.
The story of the two has been circulating in this world for countless years.
The results they made were regarded as the treasure of future generations.
Every bit of their love was printed into a book, and every ti it was lost.
Their stories have never been forgotten.
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[The host is big, how are you doing? Would you like a hangover pill?
The intimate little assistant system complinted that the host of the last world was very happy. He got a lot of energy, yes, he upgraded again, and he was full of energy.
As long as the host is happy to live in each world, after the end, a lot of energy can be absorbed, it is really beautiful.
The host is big, that is, his golden master, the largest leg.
Tang Guo rubbed his eyebrows and temporarily failed to absorb the mory. The original owner drank too much alcohol and slept on the floor for a night and fell cold. His voice was sowhat hoarse, "Co on one."
After taking the hangover pills, she was awake and looked at the surrounding environnt. The spacious living room was a ss and there were bottles of wine everywhere.
Piles of takeaway boxes, I haven't known for a few days, it's sumr, so the whole room is full of stench.
Then look at the wine-filled pajamas hanging on her body, she rushed directly into the bathroom.
This is the school flower, and then the entertainnt world-the infamous actress, is writing, waiting.
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