Chapter 211

Behind them, the Qing team members left the field quietly.

After reading the nursery rhyme, it was almost time for the interview. Just when she was hungry, she stood up and wanted to buy some bread and preserved fruit in the next building. At this time, it was cloudy outside and it was raining. She asked the staff to borrow an umbrella, and then went out alone.

Because at this time, there were a lot of people in the middle of the break. They were afraid that they could not be recognized and blocked. The nursery rhyme went out from the side door and made a big circle to go to another building. The road she took was supposed to be empty until she walked around the back of the building with an umbrella and stepped on the water. Then she saw a girl crouching in the corner under the eaves of the building.

The nursery rhyme was startled at first, and almost threw out her umbrella until she walked in and found that the drowned man was not only a living person, but also an acquaintance.

“…… Sister

The nursery rhyme stops by her side, covers her head with the umbrella slightly, hesitates and asks --

"are you ok?"

There was a moment when it was very quiet, only the sound of the rain pouring down.

For a long time, when she almost thought that the sister would not pay attention to her, she raised her head to look at her umbrella, and was bent down to put the umbrella on her sister, but the other side moved. She raised her head, and her whole face was wet. She didn't know whether it was rain or tears She squinted at the nursery rhyme, and after a long time she whispered in a slightly hoarse voice, "did I destroy him myself?"

“……”

"One slap doesn't make a sound." Nursery rhyme will umbrella into the sister's hand, "had known so, why the original."

Ten minutes later.

The nursery rhyme was sitting alone in the bakery, eating bread and brushing the microblog. Originally, he wanted to see what the fans of the Qing army thought about Xu Tailun's leaving. When he looked at it, his fingers suddenly trembled and he found the latest micro blog.

She read it carefully.

And then the action of swallowing bread also stopped. I didn't know what it was like in my heart, but I suddenly felt a little sad at that moment Like a person, hate a person, sometimes it seems that can't be as simple as imagination is not black or white.

After a few hours, almost all the people in the e-sports circle saw such a micro blog on the home page of the microblog --

"in your name:

people are too greedy.

At first, I just want to see you more. Gradually, I want to associate with you and try to restrain possessiveness. But sometimes I want to possess you. Then I begin to be dissatisfied and critical. Because it can't be realized, I begin to be irritable, anxious and hysterical

When we unconsciously carry out all these moral and emotional kidnappings in the name of love, we should think about it. At first, I just stood in the crowd gently, expecting you to look at me again gently. "

…… When did it start?

From simple worship, to gradually fall.

He wanted more and more, and finally lost his original heart in the pursuit of the road, and forgot what he was pursuing at the beginning - in fact, he just wanted to watch his shining game on the competition platform - I don't know when to start and forget such a simple thing.

Blindfolded.

Indulge in their own depravity, ugliness, jealousy, the growth of darkness, to become a stranger they despise.

Pull him, fall with him, and perish with him.

When I began to miss the first one who was elated by looking at him from afar, and he who was shining on the stage, everything was late -

self inflicted consequences?

It's really like this -

if we had known this, why should we have done it in the first place.

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