927 How many times can life be done all over again
No longer entangled with Zhanzhong about these things, which made Tong Yaoyao feel a lot more comfortable.
After speaking to Zhanzhong, Tong Yaoyao jumped off the hospital bed.
Zhan Zhong broke down and grabbed Tong Yaoyao's arm. There was despair in his eyes.
"Boss, you can't leave me alone! You can't leave me alone! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!! I'm really going to die! Boss, you can't watch me die, can you?! โ
"The pressures of life are going to make me desperate, you have to give me a chance to do it all over again! I'll change it! I'm really going to change it! Or I'm going to die! โ
Tong Yaoyao looked at Zhan Zhong hysterically, her amber eyes were full of calm that shocked Zhan Zhong.
Zhan Zhong's heart sank little by little, but he clung to Tong Yaoyao as a life-saving straw.
"Boss, I won't let you down again! You should save me once, save my life! Please! โ
Tong Yaoyao smiled and said.
"Okay."
Zhan Zhong's heart was happy, "Boss, you really still care about ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was dragged by Tong Yaoyao to the window.
Tong Yaoyao opened the window.
The cold wind outside the house blew in, the hair on Tong Yaoyao's forehead floated, and her beautiful little face looked indifferent.
She said in a deep voice.
"Okay, will you die? It's better to jump straight from here! Come on! โ
Zhan Zhong's legs trembled, and he subconsciously moved his steps to leave from the window, not daring to make a sound.
He called for a fierce call, but in fact he was extremely afraid of death.
Tong Yaoyao took his hand, pushed the person away, looked at Zhanzhong's already unfamiliar face, and said.
"I've said enough, I think you understand. It has nothing to do with me whether you change or not, you are you, I am me, and it has nothing to do with it. โ
After speaking, Tong Yaoyao tidied up her collar, tilted her head and said to Bai Yu, who was standing in the room and watching her quietly.
"Captain, let's go."
Zhan Zhong watched Tong Yaoyao leave, and the hand he wanted to hold hung down weakly.
What can he do?!
What can he say?
He's said everything he can say......
In fact, there are only a few words he can say over and over again.
What can he do for the Boss?
In fact, he is of no use.
Zhan Zhong knew, so what he could pray for was that the boss would be kind enough to look back at him again.
The wind outside the house blew in, and it seemed to burrow into his neck.
The Boss disappeared from his life.
It has nothing to do with him in the future.
So what should he do?
What will he do in the future, and how will he live?
What should he do if he has no skills, no education, and is still in debt? What the hell is he going to do?!
The belief in esports has become more and more distant from him.
The original boy died in Zhanzhong's eyes.
The boy with his dreams is really dead.
What is the original intention?
How many times in life can you do it all over again?
Who knows.
Cherish every opportunity you have now.
Who knows if it's out of print.
Bai Yu followed Tong Yaoyao out of the ward.
Yun Zuofan, Lu Zhanye, and Bian Jin were all wandering around the door, and Bian Jin even gnawed his hands worriedly.
As soon as he saw Tong Yaoyao come out, Bian Jin immediately pounced on Tong Yaoyao, bent over at ninety degrees, hugged Tong Yaoyao, rubbed her little face, and said nervously.
"Is the young lady alright? Are you still feeling bad? โ
Tong Yaoyao thought for a while and said.
"It's not uncomfortable. Just a stranger. By the way, is the registration for the City Race over? Liu Xinglan sent me a lot of messages, and he was coming over soon. โ
Zhan Zhong watched Tong Yaoyao and Dยท R's people stood together, their lips white, tears covering their faces without him even knowing it.
Once.
He also has a chance.
Stand with them.
It's him...... ruined yourself......