Xia Lang really didn't think about it anymore, but honestly returned to his room, and now there is nothing to say, let alone ask.

Perhaps, these things never existed, just his own crankiness, Xia Lang really had nothing to say, and he didn't know what to say, or perhaps, he never knew how to say it, how to ask, what else could he think about, what else could he ask.

Could it be that these things have never had anything to do with him, and he is just an ornament? In the world where he is so tired, Xia Lang looks up to the sky and howls, and he really can't say anything, what else can he think about, what can he ask?

Or, these things are completely different from what I think, what else can I ask, it really makes people feel tired, I really don't have anything to think about, I really make myself so tired that I can't think about anything.

What a tired life, Xia Lang also felt very speechless, what is going on in this world, I am really tired, there is nothing to think about, what should I think about, so speechless in the world, Xia Lang is also quite boring.

Basically, there is nothing to say, and there is nothing to ask, what should I say, at this time, the leopard spirit animal is also particularly speechless, and Xia Lang has nothing to say, and there is nothing to ask, no matter what, these things have nothing to do with themselves at all, and they don't care too much, they have never been independent of the world, and there has never been any side, this world is really disgusting.

There is nothing to ask, there is nothing to say, what else can be thought of, what else can be asked about all this, it is really speechless, I feel tired, this feeling is unmatched, what else can be thought of, what else can be asked.

I feel that my life really doesn't need to exist, Xia Lang thought about this, and threw out a divine soul at the sky, this divine soul was as gorgeous as fireworks, and it made people feel speechless, but what else can I think about in life, what else can I ask.

"Are you particularly tired of living, do you feel particularly innocent? When Xia Lang heard these words, he nodded, he looked around inexplicably, there was nothing to say, nothing to ask, this world is like this, it made him particularly speechless, so that he really had nothing to think about, and it also made everyone feel that they had reached a certain limit.

I really feel that I have lived too long, life is really not interesting, Xia Lang heard these words, and sighed secretly, although the mood is still sad, but what can I say, what else can I ask, in the end, how to think about these questions, I have nothing to say, and there is nothing to ask.

This life is never tired, I feel more and more boring, what else can I think about, or, these things have never had anything to do with me, I am getting more and more tired, let these things never exist, this disgusting and speechless life, this world is too tired.

Is it because he has never survived well, so it will be like this, Xia Lang asked himself, he didn't know what he had done wrong, he would suffer such unfair treatment, what else could he think, what else could he ask, could these things have never had anything to do with him.

I'm really getting more and more tired, so what else can I think about, what else can I ask, this is a world that makes people feel sad, Xia Lang really doesn't want to stay in this world for a while, but what else can I say, what else can I ask.

Forget it, why should I get involved in things that have never had anything to do with me, what have I done wrong, what else can I think about, what else can I ask, are these things really irrelevant? The answer is no.

However, what else can we do for these things, Xia Lang is very confused, and he doesn't understand what else can be thought of, what else can be asked, life is like this, there is really nothing to think about, and there is nothing to ask.

What else can be thought about, this world really makes people feel speechless, there is nothing to say, there is nothing to ask, what else can be thought about, these things have never had anything to do with themselves.

I'm tired, Xia Lang has nothing to think about, and nothing to ask, but what else can I say, it's really speechless, there is nothing to say, what else is there to think about, life is like this, it's really getting more and more boring.

However, even so, we still have to live well, don't we? When Xia Lang heard this, he couldn't say anything more, let alone have nothing to say, what else could he think.

However, what else can I think about, perhaps, these things have never had anything to do with me, what else can I say, what else can I ask.

The more I live, the more tired I am, is it not normal for me, Xia Lang really feels that life is particularly speechless, and I don't understand what else can be thought, what else can be asked, what else can be said, there is nothing to think about, I really feel that the more I live, the more tired I become.

Xia Lang looked at the sky with a smile, whether the sky was also looking at him at the moment, I don't know, so I can't give an answer, but what I can tell you is that this matter has never had anything to do with me.

What else can we think about, what else can we ask, what should we do, what else can we think about, perhaps, this matter has never been related to me.

I'm too tired, what kind of world would have such a strange person, Xia Lang didn't know how to say it, so he didn't say anything, let alone what he could say.

It's just that life is so tiring, what have I done wrong? No one can think about it, what should I do, what else can I ask, what is going on, what disgusting world is this, what else can I think about, what should I do, what else can I say, what should I do?

This is nothing to think about, and there is nothing to ask, this aggrieved world, this is a life that makes people particularly speechless, what else can I think about, what should I do, it is really very tiring, I have never experienced such a tired life, this is a life that makes people disgusting to the limit.

What else can I think, everything has nothing to do with me.