Actually, I don't know what to say, and I don't understand what else to say, for life, I have no way, of course, other people still have a lot to say, but what can all this be said, what can be asked, what do you want to think about, or, what is the relationship between these things, for these, he really doesn't know at all.

However, this is good, it saves a lot of trouble, and I don't know what else to say, what else can I ask, what is going on, I don't know what to say, what else can I think about, what is going on, no one knows, I can't understand, for these, I am really tired, I am really tired, I have never been so tired as now, what else can I say, what else can I ask, I don't know what to say, what to ask, is everything to blame, I don't believe it, but, I can't help but believe it。

Like, I really don't have any way to do a lot of things, what else can I ask, what else can I say, what the hell is going on, has no one ever explained these things to me? I really feel very speechless, very angry, I really don't know what else to say, I really just look at it without saying a word?

No, I must not let such things happen, I must stop these things, I must do it, but, specifically, how should I do it, I don't know, I am very confused and confused now, I don't know what to do, I don't know what to say, I don't know what to ask.

A person's life is like this, Xia Lang doesn't know how to judge specific things, but what can he say, what else can he ask, no matter what, it has never had anything to do with himself.

Confusion is a common occurrence in life, what else can I say, I can't say anything, is this what I should endure in this life? Xia Lang's heart was very uncomfortable, but he didn't know who to tell him, and he didn't know what else to say, or, these things have never had anything to do with him.

I'm really too hard, is there anything else I can ask, or, there has never been anything I can ask, it's all imposed on me by others, I really feel that I'm so tired of living, really getting more and more tired of living, what else can I say, what else can I ask, never.

I don't want to talk about it, I don't want to say anything more, and I don't want to say anything more, but what is going on with all this, does it really have nothing to do with myself?

Xia Lang's mood fluctuated, and the mood of other people was not much better, and there was nothing to say, and there was nothing to ask, what was going on, I couldn't tell, let alone say, specific things had to be judged, so I really had nothing to say, and I didn't know what else to ask.

If a person's life is always spent in such a bumpy environment, what else can I say, what else can I think about, what is going on, what else can I think about, what else can I ask, I just feel that I am getting more and more tired with my life, there is no meaning at all, there is no meaning at all, there is really less and less to say.

Why is life like this, is everything not related to me? It really has nothing to do with me, I am really tired, I don't know how to live at all, I really feel hopeless about the future, this despair comes from the heart, there is no way to get rid of it.

I seem to be the only way to go, it's not good to continue to say anything, there's nothing to say, what's going on, there's nothing to say at all, there's nothing to ask, specific things to be judged, I don't know what to say, what else can I think about, it's really a boring and speechless life, and I have nothing to say about the future.

Xia Lang didn't know what he should do, he sat in place, looking ahead, the whole person fell into a state of complete confusion, how long this state would last, he didn't know, how to think about these problems, he didn't know, so, now, the only thing he knew what he was doing was just confused.

For life, what else can you say, what else can you ask, I don't know, I really don't know anything, for life, I am more and more speechless, I don't know what else to say, what else can I ask, I just feel that my life is becoming more and more boring, what else can I think about, no, I'm just walking around, I don't understand what is going on, there is nothing to say, there is nothing to ask, so speechless life.

I don't know what this is going on, what else can I say, what else can I ask, no, it's never happened, so I don't know how to justify myself.

What the hell is going on, what should I say, what else can I think about, I really regret it, I really feel that I am useless, I am too tired.

Xia Lang's mood almost collapsed, but he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what else to say.

How long will it take to live like this, what else can I ask, I really don't know anything, is everything my bad luck?

I seem to be unlucky now, I don't know what to say, I don't know what to ask, what else to talk about. It doesn't seem to be, it's really nothing, I don't want to say anything, I don't want to ask anything, I just want to rest, I just want to rest forever.

This is the truest thought in Xia Lang's heart now, but it is impossible for him to tell this idea to others, only he bears all this silently, for such a life, I really can't ask anything, I'm so tired.

Specific things have to be considered specifically, what else can I say now, it seems that there is none, there was no from the beginning, only to let it all disappear, is my choice, I can only choose this path, I don't know what to say at all, it seems that there is nothing to say, I really feel that I am so tired of living.

Anyway, this world has never had anything to do with me, I really don't want to say anything anymore, I really don't want to ask anything, I'm really getting more and more tired, but what else can I think about, what else can I ask, what does all this have to do with me.