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992. Chapter 992 Unspeakable Difficulties 1

But while still distracted, he discussed these small details with Luo Huan.

How much does he care about it!!

"I think something is not right, but I don't know what's wrong." Luo Huan held his breath and thought, "So, I want to come and see it myself. I want to find out what's wrong."

"I don't want you to participate in this matter. Huanhuan, you know very well that I want you to stay away from right and wrong and live in the sun forever. I don't like you like this." Hei Jieming was moved, but his mouth was bitten very hard.

It is enough for him to carry a black life alone.

He has been doing it for many years and doesn't feel any trouble.

But for some reason, as soon as she was caught in, he felt extremely unhappy.

The adoptive father taught him a lesson.

It was him putting the cart before the horse and not thinking clearly about the key.

"After this matter is over, I will do nothing and think about it." Luo Huan breathed.

Hei Jieming's body stiffened.

After a while, he sighed helplessly, "Huanhuan, when is it now? You are still hooking me~~! Tell me!"

Luo Huan:...

How should we communicate if we are not in the same time and space?

She shut up!

Not to mention it.

...

Long Cheyu jumped into the pool and took a shower happily.

Then I put the clothes that had not become dry for a few days on my body.

When he was free, he began to jog slowly along the small platform.

The injury on the leg is cured.

The ribs still hurt slightly, but it was no big deal.

He closed his eyes and remembered that day when Luo Huan was locked up by him, he thought she would be so scared that she would be limp and tremble. Unexpectedly, when she came to see her at midnight, she was actually running around and exercising.

He recalled how she was running, relaxed and slowly paced forward.

Here, one's leisure.

On the contrary, it was the moment he felt that was closest to her.

There seemed to be her breath in the air, looming.

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the scarf she left behind, and Long Cheyu's heart was throbbing.

Can a person, doing nothing, or even having to respond, bring such a great sense of happiness to another person?

In the past, Long Cheyu didn't believe it very much.

After feeling it personally, he believed it.

When I was drunk alone in a world.

There was a sudden noise behind him.

An Ning was interrupted, and a wave of unhappiness surged in Long Cheyu's heart, and he was too lazy to hand it to the other party a look.

"I've said it many times, don't come again."

A voice brought some surprise, "Brother Long, are you okay? That's great."

It was the sound of nature that only appeared in dreams. When Long Cheyu heard it, his head roared, as if it was about to explode.

He stopped and did not move, but did not look back.

He murmured softly, "I've been locked up for too long, and I've actually had auditory hallucinations. How could I hear Luo Huan's voice? Even if she is here, she will not call Brother Long again, hey, call me scum, it's possible."

Shaking his head, he continued to circle.

That way, you will become crazy and devil.

Luo Huan looked up, anxious, and couldn't help but hug Hei Jieming's arm, "What should I do? He can't hear me."

Hei Jieming was angry with Long Cheyu in his heart, so he naturally had nothing to say, "It's probably stupid."
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