In fact, nothing in this world can definitely hurt you.
As long as you are cold enough, indifferent enough, enough to stop caring about everything.
As long as you slowly grind your heart into a smooth and hard stone.
As long as you think of yourself as dead. Then, nothing in this world can hurt you anymore.
Gu Senxi was still waiting for the bus from Yi Yao at the station. He got on the bus stupidly.
yiyaoWhy are you still waiting for me in the cold weather.
gusenxiI am a man and am not afraid of cold.
I am afraid that I will never see you again.
Gu Senxi stretched out his hand.
gusenxiMy share of hot milk.
gusenxiYou must feel bad for me, and then prepare two servings of hot milk every morning.
Who made Yi Yao think that way. She put a bag of hot milk in Gu Senxi's hands. That should warm up a bit.
yiyaoAnyway, I'm rich in a bag. for you.
gusenxiKnife mouth tofu heart. I understand you.
