Kimi Ahokainen

 Zhou Yufei blinked and said with some uncertainty, "Do you mean that this person only picks people from all walks of life to take the lead?" A talented woman with outstanding appearance, a scholar with brilliant literary talent, a warrior with strong martial arts skills, each. Hearing that Zhou Yufei wanted to find a crack in the ground, Zhao Ting and Zhan Yun were cold and gentle, but Zhan Yun always smiled, and Zhou Yufei felt a chill on his back day after day, and woke up several times in a dream. At the intersection, Zhou Yufei nodded with the three men, lifted the curtain, jumped out of the car,65 inch touch screen, and strode in the direction of the government office. When the curtain was put down, Zhan Yun's face changed slightly, and the crescent moon's eyes flashed a different color. Quickly withdraw the line of sight, is facing the upper section of the dust cold line of sight, spread the cloud curved lips shallow smile, and gently shake his head, indicating no harm. Duan Chen withdrew his line of sight and turned to look out of the window without saying anything. Zhao Ting looked on, his dark eyes darkened, and his heart was filled with a touch of bitterness. These two people, the tacit understanding is getting better and better. Once the building that time,digital interactive whiteboard, Zhan Yun was poisoned, he flew downstairs with people, Xiao Changqing came forward to see, immediately changed face, said more than a moment can not be delayed, two people will go all the way to the palace. He was worried about the situation of Zhanyun, but he kept recalling the situation of the man pulling his sleeve, shedding tears and splitting half of the window with one hand. It was the first time that he saw Duan Chen shed tears, and it was also the first time that he heard her soft words begging him, but he would rather be poisoned and injured himself than be begged by her to save another person's life first. Obviously, he fell in love with her first, and he had expressed his mind to her early in the morning. Obviously, he liked her no less than Zhan Yun. Finally, he even put down his pride and put aside his scruples to dissect his heart with her, but in the end, the man said that his love was not pure. How does she know what he likes is not pure enough? He had lived for twenty-five years, and he had liked such a woman, interactive flat panel display ,smartboards in classrooms, and he had never seen another woman, whether she was a lady or a beautiful woman in Jianghu. Is it not enough that he likes her, wants to pity her, protect her, marry her as a princess, and there will be no other woman in the future? She said that her likes are too limited, but if they are limited, don't they like them? He is a prince, is a member of the royal family, many ideas are almost cultivated from childhood, he can not accept love with men, will not allow himself to like foreigners, brothers of women can not touch. Who doesn't have his own rules and bottom line, who doesn't live according to his own trajectory, who can guarantee that he likes another one without any additional settings? The other two people in the car did not speak, but the faint sweetness and intimacy between them could be felt even by strangers. Zhao Ting half lowered his eyes, thin lips lightly pursed, always cold face shrouded in faint gloom. He really likes this person, even if she says her love is not pure, even if she already has someone else in hend rubbed his eyebrows, turned his face, and saw Duan Chen half leaning against a chair near the window, with a book in his hand on his lap, his head slightly tilted, his phoopen the door, and at the same time pulled the book out of her hand. Duan Chen gently lifted his eyelids and moved his body slightly. Zhan Yun said softly, "It's all right. Go to sleep.." He looked up at Zhao Ting again and whispered, "I'll be back soon." Holding people all the way back to the backyard, has not yet entered the house, Duan Chen has gradually awakened. Aware that he had been beaten and hugged, he recalled in a trance the conversation between Zhao Ting and Zhan Yun. His auricle was burning slightly,smart board touch screen, but his voice was hoarse because he had just woken up: "Put me down.." Zhan Yun looked at the beautiful woman in his arms with a smile, and his clear voice showed a shallow smile: "Don't move, we're here." 。 hsdsmartboard.com