And small bursts of wind blowing from behind, always makes a kind of chilling feeling. Moreover, there is the legendary Ghost infested lots, it is little surprise in the soup made Dianzhao put the guts to go toe. One night he was afraid the toilet, not to listen to ghost stories at night (as if the day did not dare to look), and even shake the shadow of the trees outside the window, can scare his cold sweat. Rat Snake
he was afraid of ants, ghost adventures afraid, afraid of dealing with strangers who, for fear he would not bring security for all things.
Yes, Tom is such a small word timid little man to death. If a stranger in the elevator who put fart also rogue is his release, he is definitely not even a Timid and even some weakness.
but so timid, he is actually a thousand years of history with the nation's - heirs of the highest royal lineage, in other words, that is the nation's future monarch.
OK! ~ ~ Rewind rewind rewind three days, we look at the beginning of the story:
until the morning to get up, I also think he is an ordinary person. An ordinary man. Hands and feet just fine point than other men, head low point, she is emaciated Bale. The other, and nothing serious.
often been timid people say, hey, I actually took that damn old man from small number of ghost stories to frighten me, and then came up in the room at night is always bizarre sound, victims of my nerves very sensitive to Bale. I grew up poor mother did not protect, has been that the whole body muscle and rough outline of the father when the same juggling toys. Heaven's mom, ah, when you look at even visions about how the father of your baby son, abuse, right? !
brushing teeth washed face, I Cheguo drops of water on a towel wipe her face - eh? How big package on the forehead? Look back at the mirror, I
a! Vigorously Banguo my head, he stared horns on my forehead.
Help ah! Meng
chopper flying over, I was walking towards me looked silly the weapon, not even dodge have forgotten. That knife in my head is about to cut down on the moment, a sudden freeze in front of me, then fell to the ground, and the blade as if with more rolled up.
His wheat-colored face flushing never seen before come to my eyes almost sparks!
askance at me, Dad's hands, covered my forehead - it really not a big bag of feeling.
touched my forehead, Dad did not speak, but its eyes peering at the floor. A long time, he only held me in his arms: with genes related. Yes, genetics, but my genes, not my father wanted one. And exactly, is he did not want that. He said this does not mean he will be disgusted with me, but he's sad, can not be hidden. He said angle and the other about my things, so go home at night and then told me in detail.
Zhou Chuan sitting in front of me and I pointed to my book the answer than painted, but I'm lazy to read to the letter I answered -
The answer drew ridicule under a classmate, the teacher's mouth began to cramp. Finally, the students into a laugh, gas teacher pointing at me: Sun in the body, warm. But my heart is a cold - Dad that iron does not move the guy, actually crying. Hey ~
downstairs a group of girls in gym class, turned horizontal bar, heavy-handed. Weak as a woman born to it? Perhaps? In fact, I own a woman but also weaker than some of it, I admit.
class, I was a teacher Lindao office through education, good, straight to listen to my ear like a fly in the fly. Random self-regulation should be the teacher of several conditions, I fled. We are eating lunch, I took out the sandwich bag to the milk to eat.
downstairs a few boys in the class play basketball - I tall enough that activities are not sensitive enough, the hands and feet move incongruous, so few play basketball with them. Zhou Chuan is a basketball master - no, he can be very good at any sport, covering flexible in that the muscles of the body seems like a flexible beast, and I really envy the brake! Leg wrapped my arm muscles, I am afraid they can not even take it fried dish of it.
I waved his hand, pointed to his head, and made a distressed state.
he saw me, turned around the ball to other people, rushed into the corridor. I did not understand how it is, he had rushed back to my side.
Who knows, even -
the moment he leaned over, my mind what if the screen flashed, and then is a violent headache, then I have a black eyes, nothing is known.
eyes open, he saw that the ceiling of my room, turned around to see is - a man who did not know. Blue eyes, blond hair, or a foreigner!
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