Tang Guo raised his head, with a light hook on his lips, and smiled at him wantonly. Wei Yue was really satisfied.

His eyes are more and more blurred, more and more blurred. When he thinks that he will soon fall into darkness, his eyes gradually become clear.

After Tangguo smiled, she buried her head and bent her mouth. For the first time, she was a little unable to accept this kind of separation. Whether she was sad or the body was sad, right.

Wei Yue's eyes have recovered Qingming. He looks at the woman with her head buried in front of him. Qingming's eyes are more loving.

He raised his hand and touched her cheek. The touch was so good. He sighed in his heart. His steady heart was gradually sinking.

Just, time did not allow, his eyes some helplessness, their own dug the pit, crying also want to go.

"Fruit, see you next life."

Finish saying, he is a little reluctant to close an eye, hold her hand to also slowly loosen, mouth corners hang a trace of satisfaction.

Tang Guo heard that sentence next life see, suddenly raised his head, he has gone.

"Tong, he said he would see me next life." Tangguo touches Wei Yue's face. "It's a pity. Wei Yue, you may not see me in your next life."

"You are so good, I will try to remember you for a long time and not forget you so soon." Tangguo seems to have a good idea. "Tong, the picture of the world will be preserved for me. I will have a look when I have time. When you are in a bad mood, you can see that the world is cured. "

System: [host, don't be sad ]

"I can't help it. I'm also a sincere giver. How can I not be sad? I'll forget it after lying in Tianquan for a few days."

After Wei Yue's funeral, Tang Guo spent some time with Tang's parents and went to the orphanage to adopt a clever child. He taught himself for a year and sent him to the Tang family.

The next day, the servant opened Tangguo's room and found that she had left. She held the wedding photos of her and Weiyue in her hand, and the people who saw them could not help but burst into tears.

The great mathematician finally gave up her beloved husband, the same great entrepreneur and biologist, and went with him.

The story of the two has been circulating in the world for countless years.

The achievements they made are treasured by later generations.

Every little bit of their love has been printed into a book, and every time it is a rush.

Their story has never been forgotten.

……

The host is big. Are you ok? Would you like a hangover pill? ]

the intimate little assistant system complimented that the host of the last world had a very happy life. 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 every world, after the end of a lot of energy can be absorbed, it is really beautiful.

The host is big. It's his gold Lord, his biggest leg.

Tang Guo rubbed his eyebrows, but did not absorb his memory for the time being. After drinking too much wine, he lay on the ground for a cool night, and his voice was hoarse

After eating the sobering pill, her mind was clear, and she looked around her. The spacious living room was in a mess, full of wine bottles.

A pile of take out boxes, I don't know how many days, it's summer now, so the whole house is full of rancid smell.

Take a look at her pajamas, which are full of alcohol. She rushes into the bathroom.