Chapter 100: The School Flower Is Blackening: "Innocent" School Grass, God! (32)

Seeing that Jing Nai's eyes were so firm, Ji Liangchuan thought that he was still defeated.

From the very beginning, it was a complete and clean loss.

Her heart was in Qin Luoyu's, so he didn't even have the qualifications to fight.

There is nothing in love that comes first and comes first, there is no such thing as knowing each other first and must be together, some are just happy with each other, and gambling is just where her heart goes.

Since she and Qin Luoyu were so happy together, why did he have to disturb her happiness?

If she said that she owed, in fact, she did not owe herself.

Loving her is my own business, willingly, without regrets.

"I, then I'll go first. There's still something to do at school, so you can rest first. With that, he pushed the door open.

When he walked to the gate, he smiled indifferently at An Luo, and then turned to leave.

Originally, he wanted to say, can I hug you?

Later, when the words came out, it was, he left first.

It's okay to see her happy and never bother again.

"He's gone?" Jing Nai glanced at An Luo with a smile and asked.

"Well, let's go." This sentence left, and Jing Nai understood the meaning of his words.

"It's better to go, so I don't have to hurt him anymore. If you don't love him, it's a hurt. We are destined to be just passers-by in each other's lives. It doesn't matter if he's Ke Yu or someone else. All I know is that from a long time ago, I could only hold you in my eyes. "When it comes to romance skills, Nelliel used to be no less than Ivernallo.

Well, it can also be said that Ivenaro's words and deeds taught her, and she slowly learned it.

Jing Nai didn't know why, she suddenly remembered a trace of memory.

Like, there's a deviation......

"Nana, this time, I can finally be by your side. No one bothered or interfered with anything, just you and me. An Luo took Jing Nai into his arms and let her ear be pressed to his heart, listening to his heartbeat.

He wanted her to know that his heart was beating for her.

His heart will always be her alone.

"But I don't remember much...... Moreover, you have the smell of the old man of the Pope......" Her tone was elongated, and when the words turned, they became a little long.

Her expression is not too good-looking!

An Luo's body stiffened, and his expression was a little helpless.

Her observation is too nuanced.

Moreover, he even has the smell of the Pope on him.

It's been a few days, how can it still be?

"Did he see you and persuade you to go back? Why, I'm a witch, can't I be on the stage like this? is also a figure with a head and a face, but he still adheres to the old stubborn ideas of many years ago. They never thought that they insisted on not going to peace, and blindly starting wars, and it was only ordinary people who suffered. I'm willing to stop putting on a show, but he's still stubborn there. Muttered, and she was a little unhappy.

That's right, this kind of person who doesn't have a sense of the overall situation, she feels angry.

There's no way, when I see them now, I think of myself a long time ago.

I feel that I see the shadow of my past in them, and I feel very unhappy inexplicably.

I don't have a big picture, I just care about going up.

It's still her Ivernalo who teaches her and becomes a person who will weigh the pros and cons of the overall situation.

Therefore, the thing she regrets the least in her life is to fall in love with him!