Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Everyone was a glimpse, and all eyes fell on Moser Chen. A little snow flakes in the sky, so a good-looking boy, but with such a desperate look.

He didn't seem to hear someone calling him behind him, but he was embarrassed and rushed forward in desperation.

Luo Dust dusted his right hand at this moment, grabbed his hand steadily, and used all his strength to pull him to his side.

"Don't move -" She said the two words lightly in his ear, but Kolo felt that the two words had exhausted all the strength of her life.

Holding his wide shoulders, his hands still trembled.

Deeply afraid of his impulsive, jumped directly off the rails.

I don't know if my arms are too warm, or the tone is too strong. At this moment, Mo Zechen did not resist, but was quietly held by her.

The world seems to be still, and the original chaotic darkness is bright.

"You..." His low, trembled voice rang slowly, and it sounded like a cello.

But he didn't say anything more, he was waiting...waiting for a totally impossible answer.

He feels that he should not even live in a world of science, because all these terrible feelings are too unbelievable...

"I am Luo Dust..." Her sobbing voice, took a deep breath, biting her teeth: "I used to be Luo Ding, then I was sake, now..."

She paused for a moment, slightly decapitated, and the crystal tears fell from the corner of her eyes, and looked deeply at Moser Chen: "I am your little girl."

Luo Dian did not know if Moize Chen could understand what she said, but she knew that she could sense from his eyes that his heart must be absolutely choppy at this moment.

"I really hope that...the ending is the same as what I thought." Moser Chen eyebrows a sigh, smiles lightly, her hands clasped her waist, trembled.

"The same, the same, the same!"

She said three consecutive 'same' in her heart, and she was filled with emotion.

There is a kind of tacit understanding that knows each other, she wants to say he understands. Even if it is the answer, she does not need to speak out, he also understands...

"What kind of wine do you want to drink tonight?" Moze Chen touched her head gently. This moment can finally be put down completely. He can finally tell himself... He is not that kind of person!

The people he likes have always been the same and have never changed.

Even... confused, questioned, flustered...

"Have a hot pot." Luo licked his lips and looked at him. "I want to eat a little spicy tonight."

"it is good."

"I still want to eat crabs."

"it is good."

"A new bottle of cola?"

"it is good."

"Ink Zechen..."

"Well, I am."

"I don't know how to explain it, but I really try to get to your side..."

"I know." Mozawa's deep-eyed scorpion looked at her deeply and made a kiss in her eyebrows.

Like a snowflake, it is as thin as a fog, but it is so deep.

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Later, she mostly watched news from the news.

Yan Dandan didn't die. Her body was sideways when she was in the middle of the millennium, but her legs were run over by the train.

The heavy money is still in the intensive care unit and has not left the dangerous period.

Luo Ding Chen feels that she has nothing to do with her, whether she is dead or alive.

After all, even if it survives, it will only be more painful.

As for what happened between them on the platform, except for the help of the system, the rest of the things were suppressed by the Mohist.