Xia Lang stood in place, feeling that he was about to enter a delirious state again, and smiled slightly, the current situation made Xia Lang at a loss, so he didn't say anything, let alone what else he could say, what else could he say, he felt that he was too tired to live, and he didn't want to say anything anymore, he just felt that he was living like a joke.

However, even so, he also knows one thing, that is, he must live, as long as he can live, he can have a way to live well, only in this way can he make those who look down on him look good, he lives to slap them in the face, and let them know that they are not easy to mess with, but what can he say.

No, I've already figured out a better way, I really don't want to say a word, what else can I ask, or maybe, these things have nothing to do with him from the beginning, no matter what it is, I have to fight those people to the end, defeat those people, I want everyone to admit that I am the best.

I must do it, otherwise, I am sulking every day, I am unwilling, I must know the reason, what else can I say, Xia Lang suddenly didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to do at all, everything now made him angry.

What else can he say, everything now makes him feel incredible, he doesn't understand the meaning of his existence at all, what else can he say, what else can he say, I don't know, let alone understand, I can definitely come up with more and better ways.

"Do you really plan to spend it with me like this all the time?" As soon as the person said this, Xia Lang smiled, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Fortunately, he was speechless, but the others gave very good answers, what did he not understand.

No one could explain the reason clearly, Xia Lang didn't say anything anymore, he didn't think about anything anymore, he only stood there and smirked.

If he has nothing to say, let this world become more and more muddy, Xia Lang sat on the ground on the street and began a journey of epiphany, he wanted to figure out those things, but what could he do, he couldn't figure it out, and others didn't know what else he could think about.

Could it be that these things are all conspiracy? Xia Lang suddenly figured out that everything must be the same thing, but what can he say, and what else can he say? Could it be that I did something wrong? If this is really the case, what else can I think about, I don't know anything, let alone have nothing to say, let alone think about it.

Maybe, this is fate, Xia Lang no longer thinks about these questions, he doesn't know what else to do, what else can he think, he is too tired, and others don't know what to say.

If he can't do anything, what can he do? If he can't do anything, what can he say, what can he do, what can he do, what should he do to eliminate these troubles, maybe, this is fate, Xia Lang no longer said anything, nor did he think about anything, because everything now has nothing to do with him.

What else can I say, what can I think, just when I don't say anything, there are more people talking, and there is nothing to say, maybe, I really won't say a word.

There is no way to go, it is the real life, if it is really only to say this, what should I do, what else can I say, is it all my fault, if this is the case, what should I do? Xia Lang smiled and said nothing.

"Leave all these things to us to deal with?" Xia Lang saw that it was Zhu Xiaoxiao who suddenly spoke, and he couldn't understand what was going on now. Pen in Chinese

I really don't understand anything, maybe, I can only say that, if there is really no other way to go, I still haven't talked about it, I'm going to stop talking about everything, just let me forget all these things, they don't say anything anymore, and there is nothing to think about, what should I do.

Xia Lang is very tired, and the others are also tired, Zhu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi also feel that they are too tired to live, they all feel that they are so tired, is it my fault that these things Xia Lang hesitated for a while, and then laughed out loud.

Just when he didn't know what to say, other people started to speak, what else could they do, what else could they not understand, I really didn't mean anything at all, what else could other people say, what else could they understand.

Xia Lang didn't want to say anything, Zhu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi started talking again, they talked for I don't know how long, Xia Lang didn't understand, he didn't understand why he was here to listen to Zhu Xiaoxiao say this.

He felt that he was too tired to live, and he didn't understand what he had done wrong, but fortunately these things had nothing to do with him, what did I do wrong, what else could I say, just forget it, he really didn't want to say anything.

Others don't know what to do, is it all his fault that these things can be done, if he can really do this? Xia Lang doesn't understand, others don't understand, everyone is at a loss, is it all his fault, what should he do?

The current situation is special, and Xia Lang doesn't say anything anymore, because the current situation makes him know what he should talk about, and he should forget all these things, but what can he do if he forgets, he can't help himself, everything makes him feel tired, what else can he say.

I don't understand anything, what else can I ask, what else can I do? The others are also very speechless, but what should I do, no one can explain clearly to Xia Lang, he has no way out, he doesn't know what he should do, and others don't know what he can do?

Zhu Xiaoxiao suddenly made a move to Xiao Mi, they began to fight each other, Xia Lang saw their duel, and laughed all of a sudden, it turned out that he was waiting for this opportunity, he always wanted them to start fighting, and now, they are all fighting, Xia Lang is also very happy.

"Don't have anything to say, right?" Suddenly, another person came up to Xia Lang and said to Xia Lang.

When Xia Lang heard these words, he didn't understand anymore, he didn't know what was going on with him, and he didn't understand what way he had to go, he just felt that he was too tired to live, and these things had nothing to do with him.

I'm really tired, I don't want to say anything, I don't want to ask anything, what else can I think about now, what else do you don't understand.

Just when they had nothing to say, Xia Lang smiled, Zhu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi didn't say anything anymore, what else can I ask, what should I do, what should I think?

Xia Lang didn't say anything, and there were many good people who were speculating about the direction in which things would go, and they didn't speak anymore.