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Summer looked at her with gloomy eyes. When he came out and walked, he saw a figure sitting on a chair all the way. His heart was still sneering. Who was such an idiot? He was not afraid of cold. Snowflakes covered her head with a thin layer of water, and sat there alone. In summer, he thought he was a poor man with no fixed place to live. Who knows, he turned around and came back, but saw a picture of him The face of knowing.

Baby

What is this damned girl doing here? Does she know what the temperature is today? Does she want to get sick again? He blustered over. He wanted to teach her a lesson and drag her back to the hotel. Who knows, she just stood up and was about to fall when she slipped under her feet. Her heart almost stopped beating in summer.

Looking at her pale face and confused eyes, summer is eager to pry her brain to see what she is thinking, where are Rachel and condella, why she is left alone outside. If her political opponents find out, how many lives will she have?

"Do you want to die in the winter?" In the summer, she pushed her away roughly. Sophia didn't react for a moment. She felt that her foot might be sprained and hurt. She was about to fall on the snow. In summer, she took her back. Sophia looked at him in shock.

"Are you dumb?" Summer asked roughly.

Sophia didn't know what to say, "thank you."

Listen to this thank you, with how many strange, think of the past doll, so sticky, so naturally ask for his love and care, never so unfamiliar.

Summer let her go, cold face forward, walked for a long time, back, Sophia still stood not far away looking at him, snowflakes around her with a desolate background.

How to look at how lonely, it is clear that she is a 13-year-old girl, but there is not a little girl's innocence. Her melancholy and morbid body are pitiful.

Summer thought of a few years ago doll, smile so happy, talk is also delicate, although also precocious, but with a bit of innocence, now, where in her body to find the shadow of the past.

Even chubby faces are gone.

He couldn't help thinking that if she didn't have so much hatred, her family and country were not so important to her. She didn't do those things and grew up around him. What would the doll look like now?

She must still have a chubby face, smile naively, which is now a CD can completely cover the small face, where there are so sad eyes, which has such a heavy burden.

She's just a little baby with his hands.

He really wanted to ask her, if time goes back, would she still choose that? Then she laughed bitterly. Even if he asked, how could she answer? Those past events, whether sweet or painful, are only clear to him. In the past three years, what kind of life he has lived is also known by himself. He has never hurt a person so much, and he has not resented a person so much.

"Back to the hotel." Said summer impatiently, Sophia was motionless, the cold wind blew her long hair, and her face was paler against the snow. Sophia moved her foot. It was really painful. She felt a deep pain when she just took a step. She thought, she is still waiting for kantra to come and support her. Who is summer? Just look at her step and know it is wrong.

He came over in a hurry. The girl was wearing thick heels, and she was not too high. How could she twist.

"I'm fine. I won't bother you. You can go back first."

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