Seeing Xiao Yu's small thin back walking away step by step, Nangong Ping's heart suddenly felt a lot of pity.

Alas, this little fellow, what happened this morning, is indeed a little painful.

Looking at her greatly changed appearance, such a terrifying and bloody thing happened, especially, it was actually a knowledgeable head who she respects very much on weekdays, in private, she must have been hit a lot, right?!

She has always looked like she is not afraid of being energetic all day long, but she suddenly became like this, but she is really a little unaccustomed to it.

It's just that why did she suddenly feel so cold to herself sitting at home?

I asked myself, in the handling of this matter, I was completely respecting her opinion, and I was thinking about her everywhere.

Or, is there something wrong with me, and I accidentally offended her again?

It is said that the eighteen changes of the female college. I've only been in one place for more than a month recently, and it's become harder and harder to guess what this little guy is thinking.

To herself, she would have become so cold.

Nangong Ping looked at the arm that he was inadvertently thrown off, smiled bitterly, and thought silently.

Lying alone in the bedroom, Xiao Yu hugged the soft pillow, bit his fist, and once again, he couldn't cry.

Originally, I was used to being lonely and lonely, but since I crossed over here, I unexpectedly gained some true friendships that I had never expected.

It's just that every time, it ends in such a tragic ending.

Isn't there enough blows and pain that one Wu Shasha and one Jin Cancan have brought to themselves?!

Why, in such a short period of time after I just passively arrived here, I once again attracted this kind of misfortune.

The victim is actually a teacher whom he has always respected very much.

Why do those beautiful things always slip away from your fingers mercilessly?!

Why does it always seem that there is someone behind him, quietly manipulating his own fate?!

Since I wore it here inexplicably, I didn't let it out?!

What is the reason for letting the evil hand behind him be pressing on him again and again?!

Teardrops of sadness, drop by drop, all turned into a vigorous anger.

Stretching out a hand, Xiao Yu quietly grabbed the beautifully embroidered pillowcase beside him, and pinched it hard to wrinkle.

The number of times I endured it was already too much.

I've been teased so many times, it seems that there is no reason to continue to endure it.

If one day, if you are lucky enough to meet the traitor who is secretly manipulating all this, you will definitely split it with your own hands, and you will never be soft!

Xiao Yu's eyes that were quietly crying red finally gushed out a wave of anger.

With a "squeak", Nangong Ping pushed the door and walked in.

"Yu'er, do you feel better?" His voice was still warm and full of concern.

Xiao Yu slowly sat up straight, subconsciously looking at Nangong Ping.

This man who was as beautiful as a flower was the first man he saw when he wore it here.

From the initial astonishing suspicion and temptation, to the gradual attraction of each other little by little, it can be said that he has cast the most eyes on him.

The most rare thing is that he seems to have been standing behind him all the time, never letting go of the wide hand that walked hand in hand with him.

However, thinking about his bad luck of always loving to bring disaster to others, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel gloomy again