Chapter 508 (1/2)

Yin Yijie's jaw was good, but his limbs were obviously not good.

Tan Baoming pulls Si Shao angrily. Don't allow him to help Yin Yijie, whimpering:

”Brother, let him suffer. I don't care about your private affairs. But I know... ”

Tan Baoming knows that Yin Yijie still wants to hurt me?

Stand aside. I. Take a good look at Yin Yijie.

He did not look up, never had the lonely.

Sweat on the forehead, blood oozing from the gauze.

I blinked hard. I said: ”why bother... The wound is cracked again. Call a doctor quickly. How about tomorrow... ”

Yin Yijie seems to have the intention of looking up. I don't want to turn my head. Turn around by the way.

Since I don't love you anymore. Why not give up?

Do you really want me? Why should I let him eat?

Silently, I left the gym and walked alone on the avenue of Yufu. There's no one to stop it. That's very considerate. Oh.

The wind in the evening is hot and dry.

The bird on the branch. Singing.

On the avenue, there was hardly any sunshine.

There are several floating clouds in the sky. Floating clouds, god horse are floating clouds.

Far more than colorful colors, fresh as the glory of life. Set off the gray and blue sky.

Standing under the tree, the branches and the ground are covered with beautiful flowers, just like the phoenix feather, or the hair tied flowers that I yearned for when I was a child.

I shook my head lightly.

Although the once sunflower was damaged by her mother, I hope it won't die all of a sudden.

Later, there was a fashion of flocculent hair accessories, I still yearned for a good time, the final outcome, forget.

Maybe I got one, maybe not.

I don't know if I can dream about the current situation, and what kind of ending should I dream about?

Ha, for a long time, I've forgotten how to dream. I've forgotten the ideal procedures and rules. No, who will teach me?

Perhaps this idea is also very luxurious, in this world, it seems that no one listens to my heart's call, consciously jump out to help me, I can only rely on myself.

Perhaps, I forget, people are always forgetful.

People are always forgetful.