After second last left, Jiang Xiao sat on the bed in the dormitory and covered his face with his hands while feeling dejected.
He wasn't pretending to be artistic, but he wanted to cry.
If he had known that second last was looking for him, why would he have sent himself to her door?
His tone was reckless! Friendship, abandonment! Power, true essence! Anger, autism!
Jiang Xiao lay on his back on the bed and burped in his heart while thinking about whether he should teleport away.
He just wanted to work hard to protect his black bear. Now, he didn't know if he could protect the bear, but he had lost his life.
Why couldn't he be a good student at Star Warrior University in Beijing? Eh?
Why couldn't he have a meal with little jiangxue happily and be on duty comfortably? Eh?
Why did he have to send a piece of fresh meat like him to the mouth of this fierce Lynx? Eh?
The three soul questions!
Jiang Xiao's scalp tingled and he finally fell asleep ...
