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167 Weak and alone

I still feel a little confused about what I have, Li Xianxian is still in the silent alley there,

She didn't care how cold and cold the ground was, she seemed to get carried away there,

Forgetting everything, I just gasped there, and I felt as if I couldn't keep up with my breath.

There she was with her head against the wall, and there she felt a kind of pain that her whole body was there very, very prostration. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What is there is there is not alarmed, as if there is something there is silent,

In that silence, she was just there feeling fear and panic, and still in it she didn't want to look for anything anymore,

It's as if that kind of search is terrifying, very scary, and that kind of search seems to kill you.

Although, she is now lying on the cold ground like this, it also seems to be a kind of lifeless and not enough to cherish herself.

She was just there confused, she was only there to feel miserable, but she was still there and there she couldn't do anything.

What kind of pressure is there, it just turns into a complaint, just what kind of unwillingness and reluctance is felt there, almost like I feel like I'm going to die there.

Li Xianxian was just gasping there, just gasping there, and then in that there seemed to be something he didn't want to do.

There's something that's almost like I'm dying in it.,Chasing and despairing there,

On the verge of extinction, what kind of dreams and dreams have disappeared like a dream, as if they had disappeared in it,

What is there is long and long-lasting, and what there seems to be there is like a dream that has completely collapsed there.

What kind of pain I felt there when the sky was falling apart, but what kind of pain I felt there was very difficult, very difficult.

It's just there to be afraid, it's only there to be afraid, it's only there to be silent and terrible and terrified,

What kind of forgetfulness, what kind of dead silence and dead general, as if there is something there that is about to die.

It is a kind of pain that belongs to the body, and the body feels very unbearable there, and the body feels very unbearable there.

It's just that it's hard to feel something there, it's just that it's almost like I'm going to die there. It's like smoke and you're going to die there.

What kind of loneliness is there, a kind of silence and loneliness that will erode and soak the soul,

She was just there alone and lonely gasping for breath, she didn't want to look for anything anymore,

I don't want to get close to anything anymore. Everything is very, very terrible there.

It's as terrible as a monster, it's so terrible that it's going to completely swallow and swallow her up there.

Just gasping there, it's like you're about to run out of breath there, a kind of pain that is about to run out of breath there, a kind of pain that is so painful or something.

Life struggles in that agony. She just felt her own insignificance there, and she became so small and so small there,

Then, I felt as if I was dying of extinction in the midst of that crowd, a kind of good pain and suffering in the midst of it.

Every drop of sweat, every tear, is flowing back into the heart again, and the person who is slowly alone in it is very lonely and lonely to taste.

The emptiness of a person, the fall of a person, the death and extinction of a person, everything seems to be completely unsearchable in it.

It's just that there's horror, it's just that there's fear, it's just that there's no way to trust and believe in anything.

There is something that cannot be caught up there.

There are also things that you can't find there, you will feel very frightened there, and you will feel very sad there.

In it, tears bloomed in my heart little by little, and a weeping flower bloomed.

The weeping flowers are only there for a while, and then, everything is there again, and then, in the midst of it, it is completely disappearing and lonely.

Everything is as if it weren't real there.

It's as if everything is getting helpless there.

Just feel what kind of helplessness you feel in there, just struggling there, just feeling blank there,

It's just that I'm puzzled there, I don't understand this life, I don't understand that pain.

It's just that something crumbles it there.

Everything seems to be filled with some kind of reluctance and reluctance, but it can't be just that.

It's just that I feel pressured there, I just feel forced and forced pressure there, and I feel like I'm about to breathe there.

It's just that I can't help but be afraid there, I can't help but tremble, but I still feel that there is no way to do it.

It's just that I feel more than enough to be there.

She was getting weaker and weaker there, she was as weak as if she couldn't breathe.

She was as weak as she thought she was going to die.

She didn't want that.

In the bottom of my heart, there are a hundred and a thousand unwilling, but I still feel that I feel as if I have no way out in it.

It's as if you don't have a choice.

That kind of having no choice seems to be a kind of sadness, a kind of sadness and desolation that will sink to the heart,

I just felt deep loneliness there, I just felt deep crying there, but I was already crying there without a trace.

There was no sound left there. The crying voice was as if it was completely hoarse there. What kind of road is that, on that lost road, it is so difficult to walk, every step is so difficult,

It's as if you feel like you're in the middle of it.

Is it a forgetting, is it an oblivion?

Or is it a pain and a pain?

Is it a loneliness and sorrow that hurts to the heart and heart?

What should I do?

How should we walk on that road of struggle?

How to find that path of struggle?

That is the difficulty of seeking, and it is also a path of seeking, which cannot be sought and found.

Everything becomes confused and unknown in it, and in the unknown,

I feel that everything is in it and I feel ethereal,

They were all there, and they all felt scared right there.

It was as if the whole heart was hanging in a vacuum.