Fu Shi had no choice but to nod.
Fu Shi sent Su Luoluo down the mountain, and Su Luoluo told him like a little adult: "Uncle, you remember to let Brother Liuying go to the hospital, I'm afraid that he is actually injured."
Fu Shi replied respectfully, "I will, Miss Su." ” Su Luoluo thought of the scratches on Gong Liuying's body, and felt guilty.
Gong Liuying didn't see Su Luoluo's back, so he slowly got up, and sure enough, the back of his head was on a sharp stone, which was already broken and bleeding Gong Liuying reached out and touched it, there was a piece of blood on his hand, and he smiled: "I don't remember how many years without blood" Gong Liuying went to the hospital alone.
He called Fu Shi by the way and asked him to deal with Su Luoluo's bullying by his classmates.
Gong Liuying didn't go to college and went home directly.
The maid brought coffee.
Gong Liuying sat on the lawn in the back garden, took out his mobile phone, and opened the circle of friends, he saw the photo of Luo Xiaoling in the snow, like a beautiful snow elf, with a pure and sweet smile on his face.
His slender and beautiful fingers gently stroked the photo, hooking his lips: "It's been three years, three years away, still" His smile was slightly bitter: "I can't forget you" He was going to reply, but he didn't know what to reply He suddenly saw Gong Jiuche replying below: My daughter-in-law is so beautiful, it was completely my good shot.
There was a pain in my heart.
China, Castle.
China is different from the Silver Wing, which has already started school and belongs to autumn, while China is still winter vacation, which belongs to winter.
It's snowing.
The north wind howled, and the goose-feathered snowflakes fell one after another, weaving a curtain of snow in the sky, and the ground was covered with layer after layer, shining with cold silver light, but white and beautiful.
The whole castle is covered with a layer of white, holy and dreamy.
Luo Xiaochan was wearing a cotton jacket and a hat, and reached out to pick up the small crystal snowflakes, which fell on the palms of his hands, cold and cold, and slowly melted.
She had snowflakes under her feet, like she was stepping on a white blanket.
Luo Xiaochan was in a happy mood, she felt that this snow was too beautiful, she ran to the middle, not afraid of the cold, looking up at the crystal snowflakes in the sky, like a light jade butterfly dancing.
Gong Jiuche leaned on the white jade pillar in the corridor, holding two mobile phones in his hands, one Luo Xiaochan's and one of his own, he was in charge of taking pictures, his dark eyes looked at Luo Xiaochan's back, and he took another one, with a smile on her lips, she was as beautiful as snow.
Luo Xiaochan picked up the branch and wrote on a piece of white snow: Luo Xiaochan loves Gong Jiuche.
She said with satisfaction: "Gong Jiuche, I wrote beautifully."
"It's snowing" Gong Zhuo suddenly rushed out, happy: "Wow, it's so big, it's so beautiful" He was like a woman, spreading his hands and spinning his body.
The paws of the feet directly trampled a few words out of order.
Fuji Zhou and Gong Bingyi then ran out.
Luo Xiaochan frowned: "Gong Zhuo" Gong Zhuo asked: "What's wrong?"
Luo Xiaochan was angry: "You trampled on all the words I wrote, and you made me angry." ” Gong Zhuo scratched his head: "The words written" He followed Luo Xiaochan's line of sight and looked towards the ground, and said embarrassedly: "I didn't see it, I'm sorry."
He picked up Luo Xiaochan's branch: "I'll help you write it back." ” He gently nudged Gong Bingyi: "You two go over there." ” Gong Bingyi and Zhou Ye had no choice but to get out of the way.
Gong Zhuo followed Lian Wu on the ground, wrote a few words, crookedly, he first wrote the names of himself and Teng Zhou, their names were called a huge, Luo Xiaochan and Gong Jiuche's names were called small, and they were ugly.
He took out his phone: "I'll take a picture." ” Gong Bingyi took a step forward: "I still have to write mine." ” Gong Bingyi thought about it, and wrote a small Gong Bingyi next to Fuji Zhou, Gong Bingyi asked: "Why is my name so small, why is Zhou Ye's so big" Gong Bingyi sighed: "Who made me his husband" oshow7 t1706231537: