Luan Meng returned to the bedroom alone, and after washing his clothes, he found that it was getting late, and after thinking about what happened today, he felt that his mood was very wrong. Lying casually on the bed, thinking about the ward. Probably very tired, thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Luan Meng had a dream, everything in the dream was blurry, and in the dream Luan Meng returned to the home in his memory, the place full of indifference and coldness, it was not home, it was hell! It is the place that I most desire to escape, like an invisible net, covering myself. The silent struggle made Luan Meng feel even more terrifying......

When Luan Meng woke up, he found that the pillow he was leaning on was soaked, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears, he was frightened and frightened, and the whole person's mood was difficult to calm down. Suddenly raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, it turned out that he was already so haggard! His face was pale, his face was full of water, and his bangs were tightly glued to his forehead with sweat, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Luan Meng raised his head, picked up the faucet and washed it against himself like crazy, tears, sweat, water, three unknown liquids mixed together, maybe he wanted to wash down his tears, hide his cowardice, maybe he wanted to wash away this memory and forget the past.

Luan Meng returned to the bedroom alone, and after washing his clothes, he found that it was getting late, and after thinking about what happened today, he felt that his mood was very wrong. Lying casually on the bed, thinking about the ward. Probably very tired, thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Luan Meng had a dream, everything in the dream was blurry, and in the dream Luan Meng returned to the home in his memory, the place full of indifference and coldness, it was not home, it was hell! It is the place that I most desire to escape, like an invisible net, covering myself. The silent struggle made Luan Meng feel even more terrifying......

When Luan Meng woke up, he found that the pillow he was leaning on was soaked, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears, he was frightened and frightened, and the whole person's mood was difficult to calm down. Suddenly raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, it turned out that he was already so haggard! His face was pale, his face was full of water, and his bangs were tightly glued to his forehead with sweat, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Luan Meng raised his head, picked up the faucet and washed it against himself like crazy, tears, sweat, water, three unknown liquids mixed together, maybe he wanted to wash down his tears, hide his cowardice, maybe he wanted to wash away this memory and forget the past.

Luan Meng returned to the bedroom alone, and after washing his clothes, he found that it was getting late, and after thinking about what happened today, he felt that his mood was very wrong. Lying casually on the bed, thinking about the ward. Probably very tired, thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Luan Meng had a dream, everything in the dream was blurry, and in the dream Luan Meng returned to the home in his memory, the place full of indifference and coldness, it was not home, it was hell! It is the place that I most desire to escape, like an invisible net, covering myself. The silent struggle made Luan Meng feel even more terrifying......

When Luan Meng woke up, he found that the pillow he was leaning on was soaked, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears, he was frightened and frightened, and the whole person's mood was difficult to calm down. Suddenly raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, it turned out that he was already so haggard! His face was pale, his face was full of water, and his bangs were tightly glued to his forehead with sweat, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Luan Meng raised his head, picked up the faucet and washed it against himself like crazy, tears, sweat, water, three unknown liquids mixed together, maybe he wanted to wash down his tears, hide his cowardice, maybe he wanted to wash away this memory and forget the past.

Luan Meng returned to the bedroom alone, and after washing his clothes, he found that it was getting late, and after thinking about what happened today, he felt that his mood was very wrong. Lying casually on the bed, thinking about the ward. Probably very tired, thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Luan Meng had a dream, everything in the dream was blurry, and in the dream Luan Meng returned to the home in his memory, the place full of indifference and coldness, it was not home, it was hell! It is the place that I most desire to escape, like an invisible net, covering myself. The silent struggle made Luan Meng feel even more terrifying......

When Luan Meng woke up, he found that the pillow he was leaning on was soaked, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears, he was frightened and frightened, and the whole person's mood was difficult to calm down. Suddenly raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, it turned out that he was already so haggard! His face was pale, his face was full of water, and his bangs were tightly glued to his forehead with sweat, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Luan Meng raised his head, picked up the faucet and washed it against himself like crazy, tears, sweat, water, three unknown liquids mixed together, maybe he wanted to wash down his tears, hide his cowardice, maybe he wanted to wash away this memory and forget the past.

Luan Meng returned to the bedroom alone, and after washing his clothes, he found that it was getting late, and after thinking about what happened today, he felt that his mood was very wrong. Lying casually on the bed, thinking about the ward. Probably very tired, thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Luan Meng had a dream, everything in the dream was blurry, and in the dream Luan Meng returned to the home in his memory, the place full of indifference and coldness, it was not home, it was hell! It is the place that I most desire to escape, like an invisible net, covering myself. The silent struggle made Luan Meng feel even more terrifying......

When Luan Meng woke up, he found that the pillow he was leaning on was soaked, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears, he was frightened and frightened, and the whole person's mood was difficult to calm down. Suddenly raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, it turned out that he was already so haggard! His face was pale, his face was full of water, and his bangs were tightly glued to his forehead with sweat, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Luan Meng raised his head, picked up the faucet and washed it against himself like crazy, tears, sweat, water, three unknown liquids mixed together, maybe he wanted to wash down his tears, hide his cowardice, maybe he wanted to wash away this memory and forget the past.