After this school dance, everyone can see that it seems to have returned to the past, and there are no major changes. Ding Weibai is still entangled by Wu Shixun, and Wu Shixun has not had too many reactions as always. Of course, she is still more and more frustrated.
dingweibaiWill you take care of me? I'm so bored, look at me, because you gave up on that school competition.
dingweibaiNo, just compared to you, its
His is nothing.
Ding Weibai gently curled his mouth and looked at his back as he walked farther and farther. There was no trace of wanting to stop and wait for him. He couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, as if something clicked.
wushixunAre you standing there as a statue? Why don't you hurry up?
Ding Weibai stood there and didn't go forward. Wu Shixun turned his head and shouted at her slightly. Ding Weibai heard a smile and quickly walked forward to wrap his arm around him and walked with him.
But Ding Weibai did not expect that Wu Shixun, who had just improved, would feel like he would be thrown into the abyss in an instant, causing him to be doomed.
Ding Weibai didn't know how Li Zhien felt when he stood in front of him holding Wu Shixun's arm and protesting against him? Sad? Heartache? Maybe not, he just felt that he was missing a piece in his heart.
It turns out that not all infatuation really pays off, and not all stalkers can be successful.
Ding Weibai was far-fetched to evoke a smile that could not be hooked at all now, but she still pretended to look at them with a ruthless look. In this game of love, she had already lost, but he did not allow his last self-esteem. No.
Ding Weibai smiled and said blessings to the two of them, then turned around and left without looking back, pulling down in the process of turning around for a moment. From this moment on, Ding Weibai put on a so-called mask and lived a so-called mask life.
Ding Weibai picked up the phone, because recently her eyes had instantly enlarged, and the corners of her mouth were slightly widened because of inconceivable, and her whole body was immersed in a huge shock. When she reacted, she had already started running until she rushed to the hospital.
Ding Weibai quietly watched from the side. A few days ago, his father, who was still laughing at him, was now lying on the bed. He was covered with a white cloth by others without saying a word, and he would never survive in the world again.
Ding Weibai returned to his home like a walking dead, looking at the cold air inside. No matter how late they came back home together, they would definitely sleep. The lights were bright, as if they were waiting for him to go home, but now there will never be such a situation again.
