Luo Xi wanted to rush over immediately, turn the man's body around, see what he looked like now, and ask him why he didn't eat, rest, take good care of himself, and why he made herself so worried.
After applying ten thousand points of willpower, Luo Xi controlled his impulse at the moment, changed the plates, and turned around to go out.
There is no nostalgia or expression at all, and he is unwilling to give any loopholes to the monitor.
Just the moment he went out, Luo Xi couldn't help but blush.
Who can understand this feeling of being hit by a sudden sadness, seeing him but not being able to hug him, not even call him, let alone hear a happy response from him?
Luo Xi calmed down for a long time, and finally sent the lunch box to the dining room with a calm expression, then returned to the lounge with an indifferent expression, walked straight past her lunch for the day, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.
Stinky Jing Mohao, if you don’t eat, I won’t eat either.
Let’s see if I feel more sorry for you or you feel more sorry for me.
Luo Xi was so angry that she didn't know who to talk to, so she didn't sleep peacefully.
At noon the next day, Lan Bing went to get her meal early, taught a few prisoners who tried to do something to her, and returned to her rest room.
Although there is a black mole on the right side of his face, it cannot hide Lan Bing's delicate facial features.
Everything is not perfect, but when put together, it is very pleasing to the eye.
If she didn't always have a cold look on her face, the whole street would be lined up with men chasing her.
But Lan Bing was a person with her own thoughts.
She stood in the center of the lounge, watching the clock on the wall ticking minute by second, and the cells in her heart suddenly jumped for joy.
Isn't this moment what she has been waiting for?
By taking this step, her purpose of coming here would be achieved.
As for who she is targeting, whether it is him or someone else, what difference does it make?
All she wanted was to do this thing, just to fill a certain gap in her heart.
As for No. 2308, he followed in the footsteps of his predecessors, but he still thought he was walking on a gorgeous red carpet.
This time I can help her fulfill her wish, but what about next time?
Who will she go to next time?
Love is something that makes people unable to extricate themselves.
There is a first time, and there will be a second time.
Until you give everything and your life into it, it can only be counted as a sacrifice for it.
Time is a guy who tells the truth.
He will tell you in the end that all your persistence is just a joke.
And the result of the facts is nothing more than a century-old dream, just a few cold autumns in life.
The time pointed to half past eleven, Lan Bing's determination became stronger and his face became colder than before.
She took off her outer clothes and held them in her hands, revealing the sexy hot underwear underneath, revealing her eye-catching hot figure.
Lan Bing is never proud of this, but is ashamed of it.
Aren't these things what attracts those men the most?
All love and vows are just a cover used by men to coax women into devoting their bodies.
All the women in this world are deceived by the sweet words of men, so much so that they get pregnant and have abortions for them, and they love beauty and go through vicissitudes of life.
There was a sewn patch on the inside of the black coat.
Lan Bing took apart the cotton thread and pulled out the prostitute's gauze hidden inside
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