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Xiaoyou - heart dead

【ps: The previous chapter of QQ was wrong, it was 1659346812. Everyone, Qi Ning, don’t add it wrong, I’m very sorry. I saw them in the group and even saw the picture. The number 1659346012 is definitely a strange uncle. If Qi Ning has an accident, Mo Mo will become a sinner... t^t]

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Unable to stand such silence and decadent atmosphere, Wen Tong threw down her usual gentleness and calmness, and angrily grabbed Leng Mujing's neckline, "What's wrong with Xiaoxi, are you talking about it?"

"Tongtong, calm down." Hei Yu Nian was frightened and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Wen Tong away.

"Pa~" Slap Hei Yu Nian's hand hard, Wen Tong's tone was almost crazy, "Xiao You have become like this, Xiao Xiren doesn't know what's wrong, how can you calm me down!!!"

Hei Yu Nian took a breath of air conditioning, pressed Wen Tong's shoulders and forced her to sit on the sofa, looking at her with her eyes fixedly, "Tong Tong, I know you are very anxious, but can you wait for Jing to finish your words first? If something happened to Wei Xi, the most heartbreaking thing should be Jing... Xiao You will feel sad even if Jing turns into this..."

Wen Tong stared at him without saying a word.

Hei Yu Nian breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to let her go, he heard her faint voice, "Are you happy that I have become like Xiao You..."

Hei Yu Nian was confused. What did she say?! What was she joking?!

Leng Mujing raised his eyes and said, "You guys are enough!"

Wen Tong looked at him coldly, "I don't know where Luo'er went." Leng Mujing also looked at Wen Tong, without any lying in his eyes, dodging as he should have, only pain.

"She has been with you all the time." Wen Tong's voice was not warm at all.

"Yes." Leng Mujing's eyes were even more painful. He watched her disappear from his sight and had no strength to chase him.

"What the hell is going on!"

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Airport.

Through the black sunglasses, Wei Xi turned his head and looked at the crowd. There was no one she wanted to wait for.

Really... decided? She asked herself.

The hand holding the suitcase was sweating, just like her face, tears were like pearls with broken threads falling down...

Goodbye, Tongtong. Goodbye, Xiaoyou.

Goodbye, Jing.

If you just treat me as a substitute, then... your love, I really don't want to have it.

Although I still can't bear to bear it, I have my pride.

Do you know that there is still that photo in your room, as if I want to step on my self-esteem hard under my feet, and the suffocating and despairing tide seemed to flood me.

There is no more feeling. At this moment, my heart seems to be dead... Even if I can still feel its beating, I can't feel any warmth. It seems that its existence is actually redundant and has no meaning at all.

Taking a deep breath, he disappeared into the crowd with his suitcase.

She left, not knowing where to go...

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Leng Mujing, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly looked out the window. He had just...as if he heard Luo'er's voice?!

How could he die? He smiled bitterly, and his eyes fell on Xue Xiaoyou in his arms.

Luo'er, do you know that there is already someone who is about to die because of your departure.
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