119 Fear, 2
2Oh, the one with a friendly smile is just an illusion, just an illusion,
And the actual leaf fall, the real leaf fall is this kind of leaf fall that always carries some impatience and anger,
Although this is what she is used to,
However, his impatience and unfriendliness also suddenly aroused countless flames of anger in her heart:
"Hmph, what kind of attitude do you have? What do you mean by 'hey'! Do you often call people 'hey'?
And what is it called, 'Why are you here again?' ā
Can't I come, even if you don't welcome it, Auntie still welcomes me?
Hmph, I'm kind enough to come to see you, it's so annoying to meet your attitude, I'm leaving now! ā
Is she really leaving?
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Moreover, she didn't move her feet a single step.
He just whispered a contemptuous "snort" there.
Maybe she knew she had to go if she really did.
He's not going to have much to keep it.
He's going to be troublesome, he's not going to be the kind of person who can serve people.
He didn't want to always have to serve and take care of her emotions.
That's just a troublesome errand,
And this kind of caring for people, even if it's taking care of other people's emotions,
It's also something that he, the eldest young master, doesn't quite understand, and it's also something he can't do.
In the world where they get along with each other, he has always been a person who doesn't care much about others.
He also doesn't want to care about things and people that have little to do with him.
He's always going to be impatient there,
Always being there seems to be something that doesn't go your way,
It also seems to be in the midst of the constant impatience and indifference.
He's just there to live, he's there to live by himself,
Or mixed days, and everything else, he no longer cares too much about it.
She was in it with a cold reception, a real cold reception,
Although, she has suffered this kind of cold reception a lot of times,
But it's inevitable that you will feel overwhelmed by something.
She just felt lonely and lonely in it,
She felt lonely and lonely in it,
She hates that lonely and lonely life and days,
But what was she looking forward to there?
It's like I'm still relying on something in that place.
Her life is dependent, and she always seems to want to find a kind of sustenance and reliance in that world.
It's like she can't live well alone,
She also needs a companion who can accompany her loneliness and loneliness,
This can also be interpreted as just a need,
And what is more realistic is that he will not ignore his own needs at all, but only take care of hers.
Unless, the needs of the two can be complementary,
Perhaps there is still a temporary relationship between mutual use.
However, it is not long-term, but it seems that there is always something that cannot be determined and understood by each other.
Life is always there chaotic, life is always there to trouble,
It's as if in the midst of which drowsiness is constantly generated, and difficulties are constantly generated.
constantly produces something that is at a loss and frightening and terrifying,
It's like always being at a loss for something, as if you're always at a loss for something.
It's something that is long and far away in it, just something that is long in that place,
And it doesn't seem to be much about reminiscing and recalling, but some of them don't,
There seems to be nothing to remember there, and it's only intermittent there,
It's like there's something you're still unsure about.