Chapter 46: Twelve o'clock at midnight in a fairy tale

"Be brave, jump down!" the instructor shouted at Qi Yuwei. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qi Yuwei looked very embarrassed. She hesitated, ready to jump down. But suddenly he looked back and looked at it in fright, and said loudly: "I don't dare to jump!"

Hua Jin walked over.

He looked up at Qi Yuwei on the high platform. Qi Yuwei held her arms nervously with both hands, pursed her lips, ashamed.

"Qi Yuwei! I'm down there! I can guarantee your safety! You'll be fine. Put your arms down and your hands in front of you. Jump down!" Hua Jin commanded.

The president has spoken!

Everyone looked at Qi Yuwei.

If you change someone else, you won't be afraid of death! Do you need to be so embarrassed in front of the president?

Close your eyes, jump down and forget it!

Qi Yuwei looked back at Hua Jin. Her big eyes were full of horror, sadness, and mis......

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"Yuwei! Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid of anything! You will have me in the future! No one will bully you! I am your most powerful backer!"

There was once a boy who said this to Qi Yuwei.

Qi Yuwei looked back at him.

That boy has very bright eyes and is very honest. The pure spirit on his body has not yet fallen, with the demeanor of youth. Stretched out his hand to himself.

"Yuwei, stretch out your hand! From now on, no one will bully you again. I will love you with all my heart!"

The boy said to her.

Qi Yuwei smiled at him.

What a beautiful twilight it was! On campus, his eyes were as bright as stars. In Qi Yuwei's eyes, it is the most beautiful myth, the most beautiful myth that came out of the Grimm fairy tale forest.

Like the lucky Cinderella, she stretched out her arm to the affectionate prince.

The cart made of pumpkins, the horses turned into rats, and the gowns made of gold and silver were all restored to their original state after twelve o'clock in the morning. The pumpkin will roll off, the rat will reveal its original form, and there will only be one crystal slipper left.

The myth was just like that, defenseless and shattered.

How untrustworthy was that hand that once stretched out!