I was admitted to the most famous university in the world, as your slave, will you also feel proud?

The season is very happy to drink ice, but this happiness, but can not infect words.

The man's cold, thin, cool lips, took it down, and said, "Congratulations."Sounds like his congratulations, it’s very calm.

At this time, the calmer his tone, the more abnormal.The season of ice is so happy that it is not aware of the abnormality in the tone of speech.

He returned the paper to the still-laughing season, and he said, "In time, I'll send you to Country A."

Taking the acceptance letter, Seasonal Ice said, “Okay!”

Seasonal ice watching the words turn away, this is the head down to see their acceptance letter.She will accept the book on her own name, and Harvard College a few words, repeatedly look at many eyes.When she calmed down, she found that the paper had been pinch by her fingers, some wrinkled.

She gently calmed the place, but it was not smoothed.

Is the owner just as excited as him?

He returned to the training ground.

The words were still sitting on the bar, and it did not seem surprising to him.He looked at her and said, “You already know?”“Is she accepted to Harvard?”

“Hmm.”

The words looked down at her brother, she said, "At this time, shouldn't you be happy?"Your little slave, admitted to Harvard, is the first time in the whole country.“Shut up, are you happy?”

There is no word.

This time, I didn’t want to let him go.She asked with some aggressiveness, "You care so much about the eyes of others, your little slave is now fighting for you, you should be happy, don't you?" 」The words smiled, looking at her good brother, but there was no smile in her eyes, but it seemed sharp and cold.

She asked, “Son, are you really happy?”

Without answering, he turned around and left.

Nothing could escape, my sister’s eyes.

She knows her thoughts on the ice of the season.

You also know what you are afraid of.

Yes, he is weak, he is incompetent!He is not yet strong enough to drink ice for the season, resist the whole of the country I high society!He was not a real man, and when he really had to make a choice, he hesitated and was timid.

Being so weak will surely disappoint you.

“Speaking of words.”Words shouted at him.

Stopped at the feet.

He did not turn back, he heard his sister say, "People will care about a lot of things in this life."Other people's eyes, other people's comments, but when you get old, when you really miss, you will find that what you really care about is a person."

"Don't let those who are not worth mentioning are confused, so that you can miss the people you can only meet once in your life!"

The words jumped off the bar, she went to the side of the speech, looked up at the words, the words said, "If I were you, I wouldn't care so much."I love her, she is a noble princess, I love her, she is a parax, I dare to love her."

With that, she crossed the line and took a big step.

But the word stood in the same place.

...

The admission of the ice to the Harvard, almost in a day, spread throughout the country.

For a time, she became a well-known celebrity in the country.

A slum-born partouchable, an untouchable, even admitted to Harvard College, which is beyond the reach of many high-level nobles!For a moment, the whole country was shocked!All the slums are proud of her, and all the rich people of the upper class regard the seasonal ice as a different kind.

As expected earlier, the season of drinking ice is good, and finally can not hide.

Everyone knows her good and good.

His little slave is no longer a little slave.

Some newspapers and television stations wanted to interview the season of drinking ice, but she refused.She packed her bags, brought the notice, and was ready to go to country A.He had not come to see the ice in the past few days, until the night before the season of drinking ice was about to leave country I to go to country A, and he came back.

When he came back, he first sent a congratulatory gift to the seasonal ice.

He gave her a cell phone.

Seasonal ice hesitated, or took the phone.

“In the future, contact me often.”He said.

Seasonal ice was flattered and umbilled, afraid that she understood it wrongly, she did not resist asking, "I can, take the initiative to contact the owner?"

The words tried to suppress something, eh.

Drinking ice is satisfying.

“Are all the things packed?”

“Well, I’ve already packed up.”The ice is exciting.Her excitement and yearning, being seen in the eyes of her, became impatient.

Was she in such a hurry to leave Country I?

Yes, she was so unhappy in this country, she was blinded and bullied, and could go to that freedom excess?

Saying forbearance and forbearance, and finally, or self-abuse asked the season to drink ice, "Is I really not worthy of your nostalgia?"

The ice is a little bit of a drink.

“Master,” she said, “Master, why are you asking this question?”

“You see, you packed everything early, and you can’t wait to leave the country.”Because this country makes you cold, doesn’t it?”

The ice is silent.

She could not refute the words.

This country, from Minna's death, she completely lost expectations of her.

She knew that if this continued, something would happen to the country sooner or later.Thousands of women were the first victims.

He knows what it means to drink ice.

He suddenly laughed at himself, and he said, “Yes, it is indeed a chilling country.”

“Neither is it.”The ice suddenly interrupted him.

The bottom of the eye slid over a surprise, looking at the season with amazement, and the brows gently rattled, as if incomparable.She smiled, and she looked deeply at the words and said softly, "This country, the master is always remembered, will feel warm existence."

"Because of you, this country is not too bad."

This sentence is similar to the statement.

But the word dared not think deeply.

He was afraid that he would misinterpret the meaning of the word “seasonal ice”.

He took a deep breath and said, "That's fine, that's fine."

Before leaving the room, he left the next sentence, "I will send you to A country tomorrow morning to rest."

Seasonal ice looked at the back of the desert, and her smile could no longer hang.

She almost did not resist, impulsively, and said frankly.

She lowered her eyes and secretly warned herself: You can't impulsively, you are not yet qualified to confess with your master.You have to be better, good enough to match him, to be qualified to say he likes.

Wait, it will be soon.

The ice of the season is once again open, the bottom of the eyes, a firm.

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Songs today to steal a lazy, afternoon shopping, no time to code at night, today to update four haha