I don't know how to describe my current mood, Xia Lang is also extremely broken, he doesn't know what he did wrong, and he doesn't understand what else he can say, this world is like this, he is extremely tired, what else can he think about, what else can he say.

Or perhaps, these things have never existed, it's just such a tiring life, he doesn't understand, what is the meaning of his own life, but it makes him a little tired, such a life, it really makes people feel tired, and there is nothing to think about, perhaps, when did everything start now, he didn't know what to say.

Because, more often than not, there is nothing to say, after all, there are too many things in life that have nothing to do with you, what should you do, what should you think, what else can you ask, what is the situation, what can you say, or, how to say these things.

There is no result, I can only think like this, what else can I say, what else can I say, what else do I have the courage to live, Xia Lang doesn't know what to continue to say, and I don't understand what can be said in such a life, what does everything have to do with me now, I really don't understand anything, let alone anything, I'm too tired.

Perhaps, all this has nothing to do with me, I'm just here to be funny, other than that, I really feel that I don't need any courage to live in this kind of life, or or, these things really have nothing to do with me, and I won't talk too much nonsense.

I was so tired, I didn't know what else I could say, what else could I say, what was going on now, he couldn't figure it out, he didn't know how to figure it all out, or what else could he say about it, what else could he ask.

However, he walked with those people for a while, and then they all dispersed, life is like this, walking around, and they were scattered, what is the meaning of life now, it seems that there is nothing to say, and there is nothing to ask, or perhaps, everything now has nothing to do with him, he is really tired, completely unbelievable, such a life is too boring.

If this is really the case, that is to say, everything is doomed from the beginning, and I am just going through the motions, what else can I say about my life.

Thinking of this, Xia Lang suddenly felt that he was really ridiculous, otherwise, what else could he ask, or these things had nothing to do with him from the beginning, I had nothing to say now, and there was nothing to think about, I just felt that I was too tired to live like this, really tired.

If he could turn back, he would never let himself fall into such a desperate situation, but what else could he say, what else could he say, I was really tired, I didn't know what else I could say in the future, what else could I think about, just as if these things never existed.

What is the situation, what should I ask, what should I say, it seems that I am really tired, what can I say, what should I say, what should I think, or maybe, what do these things have to do with me, I am getting more and more tired.

Xia Lang saw his situation, and he didn't know what to say, let alone what else to say, or perhaps, what did these things have to do with him now, what else could he say, there was nothing to think about at all.

"In that case, let's duel. Xia Lang was still walking, and suddenly, someone came and said this, and the others didn't know what to say.

When Xia Lang heard these words, he glanced at that person, and he didn't know what else to say, what else could he understand, or perhaps, these things had nothing to do with him.

Or, what do these things have to do with me, I don't know what to say, how to think about everything now, how to think about it, so how to say everything now, how to think about it.

Just when Xia Lang was groping for these problems alone, another group of people didn't know what to say, what to think, what was going on now, what else could be thought about, what was the situation that caused all this, it was really tiring, I didn't want to say anything, I didn't want to understand these things, it was really tiring, or maybe there was anything to say about everything now, no one could tell them why, so what was going on now.

Xia Lang thought of this, stood in place, looked up to the sky and laughed, he laughed for a while, and the people around him looked at him incomprehensibly, as if they were looking at a strange person.

Of course, Xia Lang at this moment naturally didn't pay attention to these, he was now engrossed in everything in front of him, and then, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what else he could understand, or perhaps, what could he say about these things and himself, and what else didn't he understand.

It's really tiring, I'm really tired, what else don't understand, what can't be understood, it's really speechless, how to say everything now, what else don't understand, he stood in place, thought for a long time, and didn't make an answer, how to judge everything now.

It's just that what should I say now, what is the meaning, what is there that I can't understand, how should I say everything now, what is going on now, how should I judge, what is everything now, what else do I want to say, I am really tired, I never thought that my life would be so tired, could it be that I did all these things wrong, what did I do wrong, what else can I say?

Or maybe it's all my fault, and if that's the case, what exactly am I doing wrong, and what I don't understand.

He didn't understand these things, so there were more and more people arguing around, and Xia Lang naturally wanted to understand what was going on, everything now, how to say it, how to think about it, and he didn't know what to say, how to think about it, I was really tired, perhaps, what was going on now.

Xia Lang then asked himself, and he asked, "How long are you going to play a prank like this?"

Suddenly a voice asked, the person who was doing things in the dark didn't expect Xia Lang to find out, so he didn't understand what else to say, everything now has nothing to do with this world, it's just that the person is saying so.