Where they have been, such words emerge in endlessly.

Prince Mo is very useful.

He said, people's vision is very good!

He is the best match for Joe, the best match!

In the box on the second floor of caidiexuan, a pair of eyes flowing with dark green and fluorescent look at the two people walking up Changle Street coldly.

So cold and silent looking at them, although the mood is not exposed, but the fingers holding the teacup have been tightly curled up.

In front of Qin Xin's eyes, she seemed to glide through a faint yellow picture.

He saw that the little man in the painting was pulled out by his wedding mother in a big red shirt, with his head down and a little round chin exposed.

He saw that he was looking at the man with a smile, and his heart was full of happiness and satisfaction.

He looked at himself holding the hand of the little one, he looked at himself holding her hand, step by step to the front of the happy hall.

His his his is his!

His breath, suddenly irregular up, suddenly high and low, chest as if there is something to burst like!

It seems that there is a terrible palm, holding his heart tightly, and trying to drag him into the abyss little by little.

Wrong, wrong, all wrong!

Everything is wrong!

It shouldn't be like this!

This trajectory of life should not be developed in this way, shouldn't it?

That little guy should belong to him. Why is he holding it in the hands of another person at the moment?

He shook his head heavily, rose abruptly and swept away the cup in front of him, then hurriedly swept to the window.

"Second brother, what are you doing?" Qin Xuan, with a melancholy face, was startled by his second brother's big move and hurriedly got up to stop at the window.

"Go away!" Qin Xin pushes him away.

The prince Mo, who passed by the gate of caidiexuan, suddenly looked up as if he felt something. He happened to meet Qin Xin's evil eyes.

The prince frowned and his hands tightened involuntarily.

Qin Xin holds the wooden window frame with both hands, and seems to shoot sharp arrows and poisonous light from the deep eyes.

He wants to kill him!

Want to kill him!

Kill this guy and take back everything that belongs to him.

Let's get everything back on track!

Arbor is looking up. Suddenly, he is pulled by the prince. Before he can look up, he is dragged by the prince and passes by the gate of caidiexuan.

Prince: no need to see more!

Qin Xin, holding the window frame tightly with white fingers, could hear the clamour and fury of beating drums in her heart.

The pain in the heart is like a blast.

He doesn't know what's going on. It seems that a strange memory will come up after a while.

Every time I see Joe, as long as I see Joe, there are always some memories that don't belong to me, but they seem to belong to me. They come to the surface silently.

Joe Joe, Joe Joe, Joe Joe, who are you, and what do I have to do with you?

Qin Xuan shook his hand carefully in front of him. "What's wrong with you, second brother?"

"Don't you know that Joe is married when he's on StarCraft?" Qin Xuan said regretfully, "little girl is very good, but she has long been fond of others. You don't have to do it again. "

Qin Xin glanced at him coldly, "this life track is wrong."

Qin Xuan always felt that when his second brother said this, there was some abnormal floating light in his eyes.

He feels a little grim.