Xia Lang walked around the Refining Pavilion, but he didn't find the pill he wanted, so he walked to other places, he walked around other places, and he couldn't remember what pill he was looking for, and he felt a little funny, his current memory was really getting worse and worse, he didn't seem to have to think about it anymore, he just had to forget about it, just forget about it.

After he has these answers, he no longer thinks about it, because, there are too many times in life, there is no need to understand this, but what else can he say, what can he ask, how to say everything now, how to think, what is going on now, no one can say clearly, just as these things did not exist from the beginning, he didn't understand, and others couldn't understand, but doing so didn't mean anything, but what could he think, what could he say, just when everyone else had nothing to say, Xia Lang walked out of the Refining Pavilion, and then, walked east and west, his current life really makes him feel too tired.

What else can I think about, what else can I ask, what is the situation, I don't need to think about it anymore, what can I say about everything now, what can I think about, Xia Lang smiled, he didn't know how long he laughed, and he didn't laugh anymore, now, I don't quite understand what else he can say, what else he doesn't understand, so life makes him more and more unable to say anything, but I don't understand anything now, what else can I say, what else I don't understand.

He walked around the street, he didn't know how long he had been gone, and he didn't understand what else he could say, these things made Xia Lang even more incomprehensible, but his current life can only be like this, so he didn't think about anything, and he didn't think much about it, so life had nothing to do with him at all, so now he doesn't want to think about anything.

He walked out of the Alchemy Pavilion, and he didn't know where he should go, so he had to walk back to the temple again, he returned to the temple, and Zhu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi appeared in front of him again.

Xia Lang saw them, a little incomprehensible, now, what else can he say, what else does he not understand, what is going on with these things, how to think about everything now, what else is not understood, it is really tiring, these things made him unable to understand from the beginning, what else does he not understand now, he can't say it clearly, and he doesn't understand what he can say, what can he say now, what else can we say, maybe, this is our life。

He's really tired, he doesn't want to understand anything, he doesn't want to say anything, what's going on now, what should he understand, he really doesn't want to say anything, he's so tired, he has nothing to think about, he doesn't know what else to say, what else he doesn't understand, just act as if these things never existed, I'm too tired, Xia Lang feels that he has lived too long, he can't understand what he did wrong at all, to suffer such a life, so he has to go back to his room and lock himself in the room。

Zhu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi saw Xia Lang like this, and they couldn't say anything, so they had to continue to be busy with their own affairs, but, after being busy for a while, what else could they say, what else could they think about, what should they say about these things now, what should they think, what else do they not understand, I am really getting more and more tired, what else is there to say.

Such an unbearable life, just as these things never existed, or perhaps, his life is really nothing to think about, nothing to understand, these things are really tired, what can he say, he feels that he doesn't know what to do, what to say, what else can he say now, he doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to think about it, what should I think about now, no one understands, no one understands, what can I say about everything now, what else I don't understand, it's really tiring, do these things really have nothing to do with myself, I'm too tired, I don't understand anything。

He knew that there were still too many things in his life that he didn't want to understand, and he didn't want to say anything more, and he didn't know how to think about it, what way he still had to go, and he had no way to go.

He was really tired, what else could I say, what else could I say, he didn't know what to say, how to think, everything now, what was going on, everything now made him feel too tired.

What did I do wrong, Xia Lang couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it anymore, and he didn't understand what he should say, and what was going on now, he didn't have to think about it at all.

He didn't figure it out, so he went back to the place he had before, what was there in that place, there was nothing in that place, just such a life, he didn't want to think too much, such a life, there was nothing he didn't understand, he was really tired, what else didn't he understand, what else didn't understand, perhaps, everything now has nothing to do with him, this kind of life is really too tired, just as these things never existed, what should I say now, what should I ask, he can't figure it out, and he doesn't want to think too much。

Just forget about these things, there is nothing in his current life that can make him think more, in this case, we really have nothing to say, what should we think about now, what else to say, he doesn't know what else he can say, there may be too many things that have nothing to do with him.

Just when everyone didn't know what to say, a person finally appeared in front of Xia Lang.

"How long do you want to be depressed?" the man asked Xia Lang, Xia Lang didn't answer anything, because he knew that his answer had nothing to do with him.

I don't want to say anything, and I don't want to understand anything, what does my current life have to do with me, Xia Lang thought about this, and smiled pitifully to himself, he laughed for a while, and didn't continue to laugh, because, there are too many times, too many things that people can't laugh at.

So, he asked, "Have you solved the matter of the empty flower?"

The man smiled, "Of course not, this matter still needs to be done by Xia Gongzi." ”

Xia Lang smiled again, he didn't understand what else he could say, what else could he think about, everything now made him not know what to do.

There is really nothing to say about a person's life, and there is nothing to think about, Xia Lang also smiled when he saw that person walking away, and then sighed, completely not understanding what else to think about, and what to say about everything now.