Xia Lang didn't continue to think about this problem, he felt that the biggest problem was his own problem. What the hell is going on?

What else can I say, perhaps, everything has nothing to do with me, it's just that I'm asking for trouble.

Of course, all this still had to be changed, so he walked out of the cabin and into the bow of the ship again.

But what can I change, or maybe I can't change anything from beginning to end, just to see the excitement.

He noticed that the people on the other boats were desperately rowing the boat, and he was quite speechless.

Now, what else can I say, or rather, these things have nothing to do with me from the beginning, what did I do wrong, and let myself go through all this.

Xia Lang looked at the people on the other ships, and he was also quite speechless.

Not only him, but others were also very speechless, they couldn't accept all this, and they couldn't understand what all this was going on, what else could we do, what else could we do.

Could it be that all this has nothing to do with himself? Xia Lang smiled, he looked at everything in front of him incomprehensibly, what else can I do, what else can I do, or I have never been able to do anything, so I can only sit here stupidly. We have to change all this, Xia Lang looked at the sky, he couldn't smile anymore, he couldn't figure out what to do, or or, these things have never had anything to do with him. 、

His mind was going back and forth, and he couldn't think of anything else to say, or what to do.

However, there is something else to do now, that is, to fill his stomach, he thought of this, so he returned to the stove, and began to be busy, busy before and after, busy not knowing the world, busy not knowing what the surname is, what is the name, and forgetting everything, and, what does everything now have to do with himself?

What does everything in the world have to do with yourself, speaking of which, all of this has nothing to do with yourself, it's just other people's wishful thinking, it's still different, and there is something you can't ask, what else.

What did we do wrong to come to this world to suffer? Xia Lang is also confused now, he can't figure out why he thinks about this, he can't see the future clearly, and he can't see the things in front of him clearly.

Zhu Xiaoxiao came to his side, "Xia Lang, let's help you." Xia Lang waved his hand, "No, I'm not hungry." ”。

"You're not hungry, so what are you going to do. Xiao Mi couldn't understand what Xia Lang was doing at all, and she couldn't understand it at all.

Xia Lang smiled when he heard her words, but he didn't say anything else, there was still something he couldn't say, or maybe there was something he couldn't understand, and even more, was there anything else about all this and himself.

Could it be that all this was arranged by God, Xia Lang really felt that life was not interesting.

Although, he thought so in his heart, but he didn't stop in his hands, because, many times, many things have nothing to do with him, and there is nothing to say or ask, but what else can he do, what else can he do?

Life is like this, many times, you are involuntarily, drifting with the water like a duckweed.

But what else can I say, what else can I say, what is all this about, are we just so uninteresting?

Perhaps, all this is his own fault, Xia Lang really has nothing to say, just like usually, when he wants to speak, he has nothing to say, nothing to ask.

What the hell is going on with us? Xia Lang didn't want to stir-fry anymore, he walked into the distance, and then looked at them, they were all very shy.

Zhu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi sighed in their hearts when they saw Xia Lang like this, although they also wanted to help, but they couldn't figure out what was going on with Xia Lang at all, or that Xia Lang's matter could only be solved by himself, and no one could help him.

The little girl also came to his side at this moment, because, many times, she also had nothing to say, and she didn't know what to say, and she didn't have anything to say.

"Are you going to go on like this?" the little girl asked them, and they didn't know what to say, and they had nothing to ask.

I wish Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi to continue to be busy with the things in their hands, they are also silent, and everyone else has nothing to say, let alone nothing to ask, such a life, do you need?

Of course we don't need it, but we need to come up with a better way, Zhu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi thought of this, and they continued to think about the problem in silence.

What else can I say, what else can I ask, everything seems to have nothing to do with me, I am just an ornament.

"We have nothing to say, nothing to ask, and we are going to leave now. Suddenly, a person said this to Xia Lang without a beginning or an end, Xia Lang glanced at him in a daze, and saw the person walking into the distance, looking at the person completely incomprehensibly.

The man also walked without looking back, what can he say about everything now, what can he ask, and there is no truth to tell, what does all this have to do with himself, is all this a sin that he should bear.

Thinking of this, Xia Lang roared into the sky for no reason, and shouted out the surrounding boats, as well as Zhu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi, who were stunned by the stir-frying.

Zhu Xiaoxiao hurriedly asked, "Xia Lang, what did you shout just now?" Xia Lang had nothing to say, let alone anything to say, and he didn't know why he was shouting like this, he couldn't figure out the cause of all this at all. 、

The others now almost knew who was shouting this voice, so they couldn't figure out what else could be said and what else was, in fact, there was nothing to say, let alone anything to think about.

Xia Lang wanted to continue shouting, but in the end, he didn't do so, because, many times, these things have nothing to do with him.

Everyone was hesitant and confused, but now there are more important things, so they don't care, they don't think too much, what else can be said, what can be asked, perhaps, all this has nothing to do with themselves.

"Rest early, all of you. Xia Lang didn't say anything anymore, there was nothing to ask, nothing to say, but what else could be said, what did the current matter have to do with him, all of this had nothing to do with him, and what could he say, let alone have nothing to ask.

As if none of this existed, Xia Lang's mood gradually collapsed again, and he didn't understand why.