Chapter 494: Myth, falling into(2/2)
It's as if I am the only one left in the whole world...
When others invited friends of the opposite sex to private cinemas, I was still watching martial arts dramas at home, imagining that I was the protagonist outside.
Is there any positive element in your words? Even when you are answering questions about life and death, your tone seems extremely indifferent.
Smoking, drinking, perming your hair...
"Perhaps, there is something wrong with your idea just now... It's because you feel less relaxed, that's why you feel that there can't be any weirdness anywhere."
My parents only said this to me once.
"Change, change..."
After going to karaoke, you can't brag to your classmates for half a month. After drinking half a glass of beer, you can imitate others and sit down at the dining table to reason.
The other teachers were confused. Liu Zhigang shouted twice into the darkness at the top of his lungs, but the only answer he received was boundless black nothingness, not even an echo from obstacles he encountered.
It wasn’t until the college entrance examination was about to take place in less than a year that the budding passion for youth in my heart finally matured.
The negative emotions in Xiaojia's heart have been reduced to a certain extent, and the light beam above his head has also smiled a little more than before, as if there is no sign of being extinguished at any time.
The lights above Qianye finally went out, and you followed Director Wang and disappeared into the white darkness.
I have also lost the passion I had at the beginning, as if I had lost my soul, and my eyes would sometimes become empty.
Yang Cheng finally closed the chat panel in a hurry.
"maybe."
But now.
Looking at the Barbie doll given away by Qiao Leqing and wrapped in transparent wrapping paper, I, who had suddenly lost my thoughts and matured, gave people the impression that I came from a remote town and had no problems with my head.
Why can these ideas be said to be correct?
While others were secretly writing love letters to each other, I was still at home playing Ludo with my younger brothers and sisters.
My deskmate left me a message at the front, saying that I am not very experienced now and that we are not suitable...
Tian Rusong still understands the meaning of noodles now, and I just feel that my confession victory is not a bit sad.
"You should have no ideas of your own and care about so few things. It's part of your character."
But the confession was comprehensive and complicated, and in terms of not getting a lot of bad feelings, I felt like a victory.
Let me restrain myself and stop wasting my time. A woman should not look like a woman. How can she play around like a big child?
"Those things exist."
If she can't do that, Qiao Leqing just wants to grow up...
So, here I am.
It's like reaching that age now.
It seems that my thoughts are always half a step behind others...
Is there any positive element in your words? Even when you are answering questions about life and death, your tone seems extremely indifferent.
While others were running for their lives, I was still sitting outside my home playing stand-alone video games, imagining that I was not a person outside the game and was experiencing a bloody storm...
Tian Rusong thought carefully about Qianye's answer.
"The wrong thing is wrong, and the right thing is not right."
Everything that is gone will turn into sadness and nothingness.
My memory was suddenly pulled back to my school days...
I know how to be mature, but I also want to be mature.
I think there is something wrong with my current thinking, and it also means that I need to waste a lot of words to revise the plot.
Let me restrain myself and stop wasting my time. A woman should not look like a woman. How can she play around like a big child?
certainly.
"You should have no ideas of your own and care about so few things. It's part of your character."
As I am a level ahead of my peers in both aesthetics and thinking, my friends are destined to be older than me.
Yang Cheng's eyes moved under the text content on the panel, and he accurately found a sentence that was suitable for modification. He immediately used the number of words to modify, preparing to regress and change the plot.
"As you have experienced it yourself, these things are also facts."
My memory was suddenly pulled back to my school days...
I care about other people's opinions and what other people think of me. I think as long as my life is slow and happy, that's enough.
I also followed the trend and sent out a gift - a Barbie doll that I deliberately went to the supermarket to buy.
"What do you think? What is supposed to come will always come, and what is supposed to come may or may not come. Just wait patiently. If you can wait, it will naturally be bad news. If it does, it can only be fate." Qianye
The teacher said in a so-called way.
At this time in junior high school, very few students have taken the mature route, styling their hair like a villain, or saving their pocket money to buy themselves a low-quality suit.
Although nothing is right in that world, and although it can reduce one's own negative emotions, in short, these things about Qiao Le are real and are fabricated by that pitch-white environment...
I noticed that the light above Chino beside me was not as bright as it could be.
When others invited friends of the opposite sex to private cinemas, I was still watching martial arts dramas at home, imagining that I was the protagonist outside.
It seems that my thoughts are always half a step behind others...
It's as if I am the only one left in the whole world...
Many people are rebelliously pursuing things that in our opinion only adults can do.
"What's wrong is not wrong, what's right should be faced."
If it is normal times.
"What do you think? What is supposed to come will always come, and what is supposed to come may not come. Just wait patiently. If you can wait, it will naturally be bad news. If it does, it can only be fate." Qiao
Teacher Le said in a so-called way.
Tian Rusong thought carefully about Qianye's answer.
Yang Cheng was determined in his thinking.
Yang Cheng noticed the problem there, and I was inexplicably confused just now. If Director Wang's sudden disappearance interrupted me, I still have no idea what the result would be in the end.
Chapter completed!