Even if the strong smell of blood and rust spread between his lips and teeth, he did not stop.

He went mad like a madman and could no longer maintain a semblance of calm.

waited until the two of them were exhausted, and then slowly withdrew.

He could feel the person's response, and he didn't believe that she really didn't have half of his affection for him.

However, all hope and hope are self-inflicted.

The person in front of him wiped his mouth in disgust, as if he had touched something dirty, and the hoarse voice that was kissed to the extreme said coldly: If you kiss enough, get out, your kissing skills are really bad, tsk, kissing with you is no fun at all!

It was as if there were countless people before him.

He was so angry that his eyes were red, and he was mad with anger.

I really want to beat this hateful liar to the extreme.

He raised his fist, but he couldn't, and the last punch hit the wall behind the little liar, which was so dented and cracked that his hand was also wounded, dripping blood.

He said, OK, he's out.

It turns out that he can be so naïve, He Zun remembered that he also said, don't regret it!

He turned away, blood snaking his way through.

After that day, they were all strangers until the day the little liar took the exam.

Until the joint entrance examination in a few days is completely over.

He suddenly heard this person's heart-rending scream, calling his name, calling his class, calling his school number, hissing violently, desperately confessing to him, saying that he liked and even said the word love, how crazy and crazy it was.

At that time, the whole school was in a sensation, and the crowd leaned out to watch, and the scene was very spectacular.

He could hear her clearly in the semi-enclosed boxing room.

But he was indifferent, even laughing at himself with some sarcasm.

What trick is she playing again, isn't she tired of playing, she wants to tease him in front of the whole school and satisfy her inferior pleasure when she comes back?

Everyone is waiting for him to appear as the main character.

He Zun thought that the liar who played with people's feelings would soon cease to be silent.

But what he didn't expect was that he could still hear her voice after a long training session.

At this time, her voice was already very weak, vaguely sounding very faint, dry and hoarse to the extreme, and her throat seemed to be grinding blood.

Thinking that this person might cough up blood because of excessive vocalization, He Zun couldn't calm down at that time, he couldn't turn a blind eye, he couldn't, he really lost to this person, even if he knew that it was fake, he couldn't let it go.

It turns out that he can be emotionally cheap to this extent.

It's really a person who is willing to fight and suffer, and asks for himself.

Lie, cheat, even if you are ridiculed by countless people, it doesn't matter.

When He Zun saw people, his heart was uncontrollably torn, as if he had been dug out alive, and it was nothing more painful.

The little liar's image is very embarrassed at the moment, it is the first time he has seen her so embarrassed.

She didn't seem to have rested for a few days and nights, her eyes were dark blue and black, and her eyes were bloodshot, as if she could bleed in the next second.

Her figure was thin and thin, as if she would fall down with a gentle push.

She stood there in tatters, blood spilling from the corners of her mouth as it snaked across her white neck.

Her skin was abnormally sickly white, white and oozing, like a walking corpse.

The look in her eyes was sad and sad to the extreme.

His eyes were hollow, and tears kept running across his pale face.