Su Jiayao looked for Su Mo for a long time, but no one paid attention to her.[
She felt that such a life was becoming worse than death. She really felt that living was meaningless.
Just as Jin Qiu guessed, living like this is really boring, so it would be better to die like this.
However, before she died, she still wanted to see Su Mo.
After Su Mo met Jin Qiu that day, he never disturbed Jin Qiu again. Most of the time, he stayed at home alone, watching TV, sleeping, and eating.
The life we live is monotonous and meaningless.
However, he seemed to vaguely know something about some things. Although he didn't say it on the surface, a sneer appeared in his heart.
The doorbell rang, and he was sleeping. He hugged the quilt irritably, covered his ears, and continued to sleep. In his sleep, there was Jinqiu. If he didn't sleep, what was he doing?
But the doorbell kept thinking, and Su Mo finally got up helplessly, walked to the door, and opened the door. When he saw Su Jiayao standing in front of him, he was slightly startled, then frowned and said coldly:
"What are you doing here?"
"Su Mo, would you like to talk to me?"
Su Mo didn't say anything. He just looked at Su Jiayao with a mocking look in his eyes. The next second, he closed the door quietly and silently. He went back to the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and slept quietly.
Su Jiayao stood there stupidly and knocked on the door. No one paid attention. He ignored her... She squatted on the ground crying and laughing, calling Su Mo's name.
Suddenly, a white handkerchief appeared in front of her, "Now, let me play a game with you? Do you want to play?"
The voice is very beautiful and sexy, with a coquettish undertone. No one's voice has ever been so amazing.
Su Jiayao raised her head slightly and looked over with a crying face...
