Can't you just give it a good time!

The second goods on the first floor were successfully resurrected, and they rushed out in a hurry, but they just stepped out of the spring pool.

With a bang, the crystal exploded and shards splattered.

It's cold.

Gu Ningyi blocked a mouthful of old blood in his heart.

I was not afraid of anyone in the wind and rain, and I was able to win narrowly even against the members of the Demon Team, and finally overturned in the platinum bureau.

The big word failure on the screen of her mobile phone made her eyes dim.

Just thinking about it makes her feel complicated.

But it also confirmed the panic in her heart.

Wake up from the state of a vegetative person, and now the hand speed and reaction ability are completely unable to catch up with the past.

These hands are her greatest capital, and what else can she do without them.

Thinking of this, she slammed it against the glass table.

It's just a vent of dissatisfaction.

Mu Xiaowang was taken aback: "It's okay...... It's okay, just a game-"

Gu Ningyi looked at him and didn't speak.

Mu Xiaowang was even more nervous, his mobile phone was also thrown on the chair next to him, his hands rubbed the corners of his clothes, half comforting and half stating: "It doesn't matter if you lose, just win it back anyway."

I don't care about this star. ”

Gu Ningyi understood his nervousness, but at this time, she didn't have the desire to comfort a person, she just looked at him deeply: "But, I care." ”

Whether it's a game or a hand, whether it's life or something else.

She needed those hands.

A pair of healthy, intact hands.

She couldn't imagine what she could do when she lost her confidence.

She couldn't imagine that when these hands also lost their original ability, she could still make a change for herself and her current life.

She couldn't imagine how she would be able to accomplish what she was holding on to.

She took a deep breath and turned to walk out of the night.

The wind at night was even colder, blowing the ice-like things in her heart that constantly emitted cold air, freezing the ventricles even more.

These hands represent what is possible.

Growing up, she knew her strengths.

She's not a genius in the traditional sense, she's just learning by heart.

Many people saw that she was late and absent from school and still held the first place, but they didn't know how she stayed in a suffocating room in the dead of night holding a textbook.

They also don't know how many strategies she has done to play the game well, and how much effort she has made to keep up with Meisha's tutorials.

The calluses on her hands represent her hard work, her dedication, and that is the hand training she does.

Many people dare not imagine the degree of harshness, she gritted her teeth step by step and persevered.

After so many years, there is finally a harvest.

But a car accident made her efforts seem to be in vain, and there is a possibility of destruction.

This made Gu Ningyi how could he not be angry, how could he not be annoyed, how could he not be depressed.

She was carrying much more things than ordinary people, and she couldn't imagine what she would be like if she had lost the confidence she was proud of.

Hands and brains can be said to be her second life.

But the damaged nervous system no longer seemed to be able to surprise her.

Unthinkable tiredness struck, and she closed her eyes.

In the ice and snow, the eyebrows are locked with melancholy.

It's dark.

She began to feel a little confused, in a trance, and couldn't put it into words......