Ann and Zen

It is difficult for Song Zian to describe how he feels in his heart now. Obviously the day before, he thought foolishly that if he liked him a little more, he would confess to him, but now he has become what he is today.

Did you just get confessed?But the heart is not happy at all.

Song Zian suddenly wanted to find a place where no one was around to hide.Just admit that you are cowardly and cowardly, so what?It's still not the same mood as when I left Beijing.Blame yourself for being too useless, or the world is really too pale.

Song Zian took out the hada that he had kept for a long time.He has not been in Hada for a long time.After cultivating a batch of great seeds some time ago, he was afraid that he would rely too much on hada, so he put away hada.And now, he rummaged it out from the thick luggage.

The figure lying on the bed quickly disappeared.

Only plants do not deceive.The plants in Hada have been confiscated for a long time, and a large part of them have begun to age.People, things, and things are all like this, from one beginning to another.

Song Zian received the ripe seeds in one place, and after tidying up the field briefly, he just stared blankly on the ground.

Zhao Chan is the person he has finally identified. People just can't refuse this unique warmth.Thinking about the laughter and laughter in the past few days, I really feel a little ironic.But shouldn't Zhao Chan be thanked for showing his cards before things reached the point of no return?

Thank you Zhao Chan for the truth, no matter whether Zhao Chan's feelings for him are true or not, thank him.If it was in the past, Song Zian would have laughed it off, just like he treated his relatives in Beijing.There is no such thing as not forgiving, it is not caring.However, this time, disappointment and even a little resentment filled his heart.He kept telling himself not to be angry or angry, but the feeling of being wronged and lonely became clearer.how so?Influenced by a person in this way.

Song Zian hugged his head in pain.This feeling of being influenced by a person is really not very good.

Hadari was quiet, only the sound of Song Zian's panting, and the sound of a "click" as the overripe apple fell from the branch.Song Zian turned around from his own thoughts and looked up at the paradise.Picking up the unbroken apple on the ground, Song Zian comforted himself that things would not be the worst, he was luckier than others, he had this paradise, the most unique existence for him.

No matter how much suffering the world has given him, he has a luckier retreat than others.

Song Baobao, who had recovered from his illness, was stabbed by the sunshine that did not exist in Hada. He seemed to think about it all of a sudden, no longer wasted, no longer felt disappointed, he still had hope.

Song Zian was not so entangled at the moment, because he suddenly couldn't find the point of his anger.He happened to find that he started to like Zhao Chan a little bit, and Zhao Chan confessed to himself again, isn't this a very good thing?

It's just that the small setbacks I expected didn't seem to start from Zhao Chan's parents, but from the person in love.Well, this can be regarded as a running-in.

Thinking of this, Song Zian's heart skipped a beat, he seemed to have forgotten that he also had something to hide from Zhao Chan.That being said, are the two tied?

No matter what direction things will develop, Song Zian will not keep running away like this.Thinking of this, the figure on the bed reappeared.

Anyway, tomorrow the sun will rise as usual.