Chapter 392

An Ziyu tentatively said, "down, I think basketball is also very interesting."

"Son Yu, do you like to play basketball?"

An Ziyu thought, Luoluo likes him to be like that.

In fact, he doesn't like those things, but Luoluo seems to like them very much. Therefore, he can become what the other party expects.

An Ziyu fought in school for the first time, because the other side failed to confess and said bad things behind his back.

He was very angry and beat people.

An Ziyu does not allow anyone to speak ill of Jiang Luoluo, or bully her, even himself.

When the first dream leaves, an Ziyu flustered to take the wet underwear into the toilet.

Zhou Ruoyun knocked on his door and called his name.

An Ziyu pretended to be calm in response, after her mother left, she began to stare at pants in a daze.

In his mind, all he saw was the appearance of falling in his dream, and then his face was so hot that he could not help thinking and thinking all the time. The dirty ideas deeply buried in his heart broke out of the ground and grew wildly.

Jealousy of their own, dark self, hope that the eyes have been staying in their own body anziyu too strange.

He began to hide from each other, even if the thoughts were rampant, even if people were maddening her name in the middle of the night, he didn't want to keep close to the past.

An Ziyu was afraid, afraid to fall, saw the other side of himself, and then began to stay away.

He began to work harder to get closer to the person he liked, began to try to get along with others, and began to make himself better.

Zhou Ruoyun left that day, anziyu the whole world was about to collapse.

He was depressed for a few days, and then held the girl like a lifesaver.

An Ziyu said, "Luoluo, I only have you."

Maybe the other person may not know the meaning of this sentence, but he knows it very well.

At last he became what he expected.

But more and more eyes fell on the girl, and the uncontrollable dark mood was fermenting in the invisible place.

Jealousy, desire and possessiveness, the idea of hiding each other is becoming stronger and stronger.

An Ziyu could not help but kiss her at the dance.

He was like a pervert, pretending to be a hypocrite on the surface, and behind his back all his thoughts were exposed in the bedroom where all the secrets were hidden.

On Valentine's day, a boy hugged her. Although he knew it was an accident, he couldn't stop his jealousy.

So I couldn't help it. In the sports equipment room, I did that to the other party again.

Just an Ziyu did not expect, this time will expose his identity.

The surprise was only for a moment, but he soon began to smile gently.

It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you know.

Because he knew that day would come, sooner or later.

...

is dead.

An Ziyu tightly grasped the other party's hand and didn't let go. Xiao Xueqing on the edge cried and said, "Ziyu, she left."

He raised his head, his eyes were dark, there was no light, and there was a gentle smile on his lips, "aunt Xiao, she said that she would get better soon."

Xiao Xueqing covered his mouth and sobbed, "Ziyu... Don't do this."

An Ziyu bent his eyes and put his index finger on it and said, "Shh, Auntie Xiao, I'm tired today. Let's not quarrel with her."

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