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Chapter 1943: The high cold learning **** of bully lea
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Chapter 1944: The high cold learning **** of the bully
Chapter 1943 The High Cold Learning God of the Blaster (162)
The nanny saw the face of Xia Hanyang and was a little scared.
She quickly said: "I just took my key and suddenly rushed out and locked the door."
Xia Hanyang looked at the living room and then stepped back.
She ran again.
Like six years ago, he opened his heart with joy.
Suddenly found the feeling that she did not see.
The sense of blankness in the desperate middle of the brain has ruined his entire life.
Xia Hanyang retired to the door and went straight to the door.
He leaned against the door and forced himself to calm down.
She is not far away.
Now he is not the young one six years ago, he can definitely find her.
He wanted to find her and told her that he knew it was wrong.
Not that she left him.
But he lost her.
Xia Hanyang is full of plans to find people, but he can't move to the door, his mind still creaking.
His face has never been so white, and the fierce white makes him look awkward.
His fingers pulled his hair a little.
It seems that only this meaningless movement can make him calm down.
But the scene she left, still let him return to the desperate nightmare six years ago.
Xia Hanyang stupidly stared at the stairs.
It seems that the next moment, she will come back.
I don't know how long, he suddenly woke up, immediately went to get a mobile phone, and finally had the strength to let himself act and recruit people.
However, the action was too fast. He shook his hand and the phone slipped out and was thrown away by him for more than a meter.
Xia Hanyang quickly bowed his head to get it.
But when I heard a bang, the door of the elevator sounded.
He didn't think much, just anxious to pick up the phone and then dialed the assistant's phone.
"Let me roll over, find someone, who to look for? Who else, my wife."
He said it was too urgent, and his lips were smashed by his teeth.
Suddenly he paused, a pair of feet without shoes, and walked up to him.
The toes under the ankles are stained with dirt. .
The ankle is delicate and fragile like a crisp jade.
Xia Hanyang still lowered his head. His posture with his mobile phone did not change. There was a question from the assistant.
But he could not hear a word.
Suddenly, the call of the sound of the sky sounded.
"Xia Hanyang, are you looking for someone?"
Xia Hanyang slowly lifted.
The bright lights in the corridor were picked up in his eyes.
Bai Weiwei was in a home service, and it seemed that she had gone a long way with bare feet and finally returned to him.
Her eyes are flat and bright, and the mist is as clean as morning dew.
It seems that he is very staying like this.
Bai Weiwei couldn't help but smile.
The eyebrows stretched, with a few relaxed energies.
Xia Hanyang's fingers were loose, and the phone fell to the ground and cracked the screen.
He stepped forward and opened his hands to carry her into his arms.
The time has come to an abrupt end, and the world seems to stop working at this moment.
Xia Hanyang looked red, and he whispered, "Come back, Wei Wei."
This sentence has passed through six years.
Finally said the export.
Six years ago, he opened the door and did not see her.
Just shouted: "Wei Wei, I am back."
But she left.
Bai Weiwei’s fingers seemed to hesitate and eventually fell on his back and hugged him.
Then her voice was gentle and calm: "Well, Xia Hanyang."
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System: "How come back to reality?"
Bai Weiwei is bending over to wear sneakers, and Xia Hanyang wants to take her to exercise.
When she heard the system, she made a move and the laces were wrong.
(End of this chapter)