National School Prince Is A Girl

After listening to the last sentence.

Luolu couldn't bear it anymore, hung up the phone and ran directly to the underground parking lot.

She didn't even ask Xiao Jing's exact location, because she was afraid that the sound would turn into sand.

I still know my own car.

Just when I came over.

A lot of things appeared in his head.

At a very young age, she walked out of this place with a bag on her back.

At that time, she didn't know what she would meet, what kind of people she knew, and whether she could really make the game a competition.

Later, she was liked and disliked.

Join Shonan and win the championship.

She thought, it didn't matter if she was afraid of darkness.

Just let yourself shine.

But what if you can't even shine yourself?

Now she found out.

Don't want her here, don't want her there.

There is always a place where she can go.

That was her captain and the same person she had never regretted.

Over the years, the one thing she has learned the most outside is prevention.

So many people don't understand it, but he understands it, so every time he only touches her head and says nothing.

The disgust I once loved doesn't seem to matter.

Because, that person, he is still there.

Xiao Jing was sitting in the car, his throat burning, and he looked at the phone many times.

Thinking about whether to go up.

When the eyes are outside.

Also analyzing his own character.

At that time, it was confirming.

Rather, it is better to worry that in those eyes, you will see someone else.

Worship will be destroyed.

He didn't want to live in her worship.

Come here, I really regret it.

From worship to like.

It's not impossible.

Qin Mo laughed that he was right, he should be wanted by others.

Xiao Jing leaned back and looked away.

Obviously tired, but could not sleep.

He wondered what stage they were in.

Classmates will definitely say that those two are the best match.

Xiao Jing clenched with one hand, such an emotion, never before.

I can't stand alone.

Whether that person is really good or not.

It really matches her.

He feels jealous.

Yes.

Admit that something is not that difficult,

He who is jealous is almost crazy.

Xiao Jing even wanted to go up now and take people away directly.

It ’s not that she has n’t had some kind of impulse, but she understands that after leaving that place, she is at least at ease.

Zhao Sanfa asked him if he was disappointed.

He didn't think about those.

Just want to continue playing together.

This is no different than before.

Supporters no longer support, they can come back together again.

It's just that sometimes, when you see too clearly, you will be weak.

No more touching the game.

Unless one day, they can all come back.

But the reality is that as you get older, you can't build another team.

So no longer touch.

Xiao Jing coughed and swiped his finger across the phone, still staying on the reply page.

Just when he was about to type the next sentence.

The car door was opened.

It was falling, she stood there, her hair was a little messy, like seaweed, set off the three-dimensional facial features, and the red coat was fierce, just like when you first saw it.

She calmed her breath and opened her mouth: "Captain, no, Xiao Shen, I used to be your fan. I love watching your facial expressions and play games, and then your team members. After contact, I feel less adored and become very greedy. I want to be closer to you and become a special existence, a presence that can be together even if you do n’t play games. "