Chapter 6142

Finally, Luo Yurou's tears fell on the ground, like a wounded deer, which made people heartache.

Until Luo Yurou completely disappeared in his own field of vision, Zhang Xiaofan is still standing in situ, the grain silk has not moved.

This evening, there are two girls crying in front of her, and the reason for crying is all because of Zhang Xiaofan.

"Pa --!"

Zhang Xiaofan raised his hand and slapped heavily on his face. He scolded him secretly.

"Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan, you are really the biggest bastard in the world, the most hateful is you..."

after saying this sentence, Zhang Xiaofan is a flash, and the whole person has disappeared in the boundless night.

"Yuanping, Yuantao, I have something to deal with temporarily. I'm afraid I can't drink together tonight."

"Also, this is my mobile phone number, 10086... When the next time, I'm going to invite you and the last meal!"

Zhang Xiaofan returned to the crown KTV on the original road. After explaining with Wang Yuanping and Wang Yuantao, the whole person left again. This made Wang brothers look at each other face to face and see each other's capital ignorant color from each other's faces.

"The love for you has always been very quiet, in exchange for your occasional care. It is a movie of three people, but I still can't have a name..."

a song runs through the quiet night. Luo Yurou sits alone by the Weiming lake of Yanjing University, holding his knees in both hands, and the whole person curls up into a group, which seems so lonely and sad.

The tears on Luo Yurou's pretty face are not dry, with a little bit of residual temperature, floating with the wind, as if the whole dark night sky also rendered a little bit of sadness.

She gently hummed this song "has been very quiet" lyrics melody, always feel now is really can laugh, but also sad, is really fate makes people, nature is difficult to distinguish.

"If..."

"if I could have met him earlier..."

"if I could have stepped into Zhao Yinger's world before Zhao Yinger, it would have been wonderful..."

under uncle Luo Yurou two or thirty meters away, there was also a tall and straight figure leaning on the tree trunk alone, and a little spark appeared in the dark 。

Luo Yurou sat on the Bank of Weiming lake for four hours. She did not move her hair. She just let the wind of the lake disturb her hair, but she did not feel it.

When the tears dried up, she just turned off the music and stood up slowly to prepare to return to her dormitory.

She was alone, shuttling through the streets of the university campus, toward the girls' dormitory.

However, when she was about to arrive at the big iron gate of the girls' dormitory, Luo Yurou was "a Qiu --!" A sneeze.

It turned out that she had been blowing the cool lake wind all the time before she was alone. In addition, her clothes were very thin, and she was just immersed in her own world, and naturally she didn't realize it.

However, when Luo Yurou is now back to God, this only later realized that he had caught a cold.

She rubbed her nose gently and continued to walk slowly towards the gate of the female dormitory www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!