"Zhui'er." Mo Ling walked into the room and sat on a chair, seemingly sulking.
"Mo Ling, what's wrong? Who made you angry? Let's talk about it and I'll help you share the burden." She didn't pay much attention to Mo Ling's willfulness. She just liked her temperament and did whatever she wanted.
In this way, you are not tied down by anything.
"No, no one made me angry, I just felt bored, and I don't know anyone here. I only know you as a friend, so I came to chat with you."
In fact, Mo Ling didn't want to be angry,
But because of a certain person, I feel angry whenever I think about it.[
"If you're not angry, then why are you pouting? Did Xia Houyan offend you?"
It seemed that except him, no one could make Mo Ling sulky.
Well, it seems like the days are about to have some fun again,
Xia Houyan, wait and see.
"I don't want to hear that bastard's name, and I don't want to see him again."
"Uh... did he bully you?" Aren't they playing the game of chasing each other very well?
How come...someone left the show?
"Ah...I don't want to hear his name."
Speaking of crying, Mo Ling really cried regardless of her appearance.
My shoulders were twitching and couldn't stop.
She didn't want to cry, but when she saw someone she knew,
She just couldn't help crying.
"Well, okay, okay, let's not talk about him anymore. If we cry again, no one will like him." Yan Zhui'er also sat down and got her a glass of water.
Alas, I didn’t expect that she would be able to comfort others one day. However, she is not very good at comforting others, shame on her!
"But, but Zhui'er, do you know? He actually told me that he was so annoying when he saw me, and that he didn't want to see me again in the future. Am I really that annoying?"