my god is from hell

Slowly sat back in the car.

Looking at the fleeting scenery outside the window, Zuo Luoxing felt a little flustered, and forced himself to press down again.

I thought...it would be good to go back tomorrow...

Thinking of this, Zuo Luoxing clenched his fists, telling himself not to get excited, not to be sad, and not to be angry, tomorrow, tomorrow will be able to see Yanyan.

the next day--

Zuo Luoxing failed to see Yan Qing.

The author has something to say:

After accidentally passing the zero o'clock, the whole person was instantly depressed, and dragged on until four o'clock in the morning...

I have a full attendance of [-]... I only have one day off in a month, and I just consume it... Ahhhhhhhh!I am as desperate as Lolo! ! !

——A certain treasure, if you didn’t start before me, I suspect that you crawled into my non-existent manuscript box (☆_☆)

Thank you Yiyi, Yuyu, and Zijin for the nutrient liquid duck~ What kind of rich woman is Yiyi Xiaocutie!In my lifetime, I saw 150 bottles of nutrient solution at one time! ! !This thick sense of happiness~~~