Love is unfair, if you like someone, you are destined to hurt someone, this person may be yourself, it may be someone else, and there is a possibility that you have lost the relationship of being an ordinary friend, and finally you will be injured all over your body, living in a world of illusory illusions and painful memories.

Zeyu didn't know that he belonged to that one, and the world of feelings was at that level above. Fate is the real fate, sometimes it will not give you the best of both worlds to choose without hurting others or yourself, it will only let you face the cruel reality that fate should have, and let you choose the one who is destined to be hurt in the real world.

Yang Qian hugged Zeyu, turned around, supported Zeyu's cheeks with both hands, and looked at him affectionately. It feels like he's been a lot paler lately, and his face is a little emaciated and haggard. She was distressed, her character she also knew, she liked to fight alone, even if it was a big thing, he would always choose a person to bear silently, the quietness and purity of his soul made him like to do everything without telling others, and choosing to resist by himself.

Yang Qian was worried, recently he always felt that he was acting differently from before, he became quieter than before, and began to stuff himself alone, when they talked and laughed, he would no longer talk and laugh with them like before. His world became closed, and Yang Qian thought at first that he was preparing for the Olympiad and put all his energy into it. Now that the Olympiad is over, as in previous years, he has no suspense, and compared with the results of previous years, he did not give much surprise to continue to win the championship. The results of today's Olympiad are also out, and now the three of them are full of joy with his crown, as if he is still so quiet, that people can't see the change in his expression and inner activity.

Do you have something on your mind? Tell me about it. If you continue like this, you will collapse! Yang Qian held his cheek, looked at him distressedly, and said affectionately wanting to share it for him.

Zeyu looked at him affectionately for a long time, and said lightly, it's okay, don't worry! I'm fine. Then he hugged Yang Qian in his arms, feeling her heartache for herself.

Peng Kang stopped his pig-killing roar in the private room, and everyone applauded after singing, but there was no movement at all after singing. This is the second song he sang! He looked back a little puzzled and saw that there was no one in the private room. A little silly, the tone of killing pigs is adjusted to a third of the way. No way! What's the situation? Where have all the people gone? It's a shame that I sang so affectionately.

He came out of a T-shaped corridor, and was just about to walk forward, but at the corner of the corridor on the left-hand side, he saw the back that made him madly obsessed, his goddess Chunmeng.

He walked over and patted Chun Meng on the shoulder from behind, Hey? What are you looking at here? Where did the two of them go? Chun Meng was taken aback by him. When I looked back, it was a, probably because I peeked at the two of him and was a thief, so she was scared, and complained that Peng Kang was like a ghost, and suddenly appeared in front of her eyes and said. You're trying to scare me to death! How come you walk without making a sound at all? The environment is so noisy, every private room is like killing pigs, in this noisy slaughterhouse, can you hear the footsteps that are not as good as the sound of mosquitoes when walking? Peng Kang felt that the environment was very noisy and retorted. Then he asked curiously, how do you focus? What are you looking at? Chun Meng made a gesture to speak in a lower voice, ignoring her and continuing to watch the every move of the two people in front of her. Peng Kang also leaned over and looked in the direction of her eyes. Suddenly understood. The corridor was very noisy, and Zeyu and Yang Qian, who were hugging each other, didn't notice that Peng Kang and Chunmeng's voices were talking because it was a corner, so they didn't see it, and a few meters away from him, someone was "peeping" at them.

Peng Kang looked over and looked, it turned out that the three of them were here? Moreover, his goddess is peeking at the picture of his two affectionate hugs, in front of a single dog who has a heart for him, and it is next to the goddess to whom his heart belongs, looking at such a beautiful picture, it is simply the rhythm of drug torture.

Isn't it okay to peek like this? Peng Kang felt a little awkward and said absently. Chun Meng looked at it for a while and said, let Peng Kang say this, it really feels a little inappropriate to say. It's a bit of a feeling for you to say that.

Yo, what are you seeing? Belle? There was a bald head walking up the staircase, looking about 30 years old. There is a scar on the face that is not long or short, it looks disgusting and a little panicked, and I saw that Chun Meng had tender skin, and it looked the same as the painting, and it was a bit of a hooligan teasing.

Chun Meng saw that there was a scar on this person's face, and she was a little vomited, and when she saw that this person was either a pervert or a hooligan, she looked at him in fear and did not speak.

Peng Kang looked at the scar on his face, and protected Chun Meng behind him, panicked in his heart, but still showed the sworn to defend the goddess, a bit of a gentleman's posture. Feed? What do you want?

Did you say that? What do you think I want to do? Following the direction he had just looked, he poked his head out of the corner of the corridor and glanced at it, it turned out to be a picture of the little couple hugging, and he suddenly added a little evil in his heart, looking at Chun Meng and saying, beautiful little sister? What's so good about seeing people? Why don't you take your brother to play a real game?

When Peng Kang heard this, this guy's speech was too ugly, although it seemed that the scar on his face made people panic, and he didn't dare to provoke him. MD, but it doesn't matter who you are? Bullying the girl I like, Lao Tzu dares to play with you, regardless of whether you have a panic scar on your face, and said angrily, your uncle, didn't your mother teach you how to speak and behave? As he spoke, he raised his fist and pounced.

Exercise! Lao Tzu has been out and mixed up for so many years, and no one dares to say anything about me like this, you are looking for death! As he spoke, the fist that catered to Peng Kang also pounced.

is worthy of being mixed in society, his skills are very sharp, Peng Kang's punch didn't hit him, he punched Peng Kang in the face, and in an instant, his brain was like a dizzy, and Peng Kang fell to the ground all of a sudden. It's so fast! Peng Kang didn't feel any pain, and suddenly lay in the corridor and was stunned.

The man went up and was about to let out another bad breath, but Chun Meng hurriedly rushed over and hugged his legs, telling him not to go over and hit Peng Kang, who was already fainting on the ground. She is a girl with little physical strength, not to mention, he is only a 17-year-old girl now, how can he drag a man around 30 years old. Slowly approaching, Chun Meng suddenly thought that Ze Yu and Yang Qian were next to her. shouted Ze Yu heartbreakingly, Ze Yu felt bad, and Yang Qian hurriedly ran over to take a look.

The fell to the ground in a daze, slowly crawling up, Chun Meng dragged the man with the scar on his face, and did not let Peng Kang, who had already been punched, get close.

MD, dare to bully my buddies and my friends, seeing that I don't clean you up, I punched him angrily in my heart and hit him in the face, but it didn't seem to have much reaction, and before the second punch was made, someone had already punched him in the neck, and he took a few steps back. Zeyu saw that the situation was not good, and said to Yang Qian, Qian, hug his thighs, Yang Qian instantly rushed over and hugged his thighs, this time, it was more difficult for him to move. At this time, Peng Kang had also fully gotten up and regained consciousness, Zeyu rushed over at once, took him with a punch in his chest, grabbed his right hand, and twisted it to his back with all the strength of his body, and the man screamed in pain. No matter how powerful the two hands were, Peng Kang quickly came over, frantically left fist, and a right fist returned the anger just now and the fist he hit in the face frantically.