Is it love that tortures people, or Zhou Xincheng that tortures people? As a person who has always had excellent sleep quality, tonight, it is extremely rare for me to suffer from insomnia. Read the latest chapter of vip\

What to do, what to do, what to do, meet him, want to see him, meet him.

So-and-so, I want to see him.

Ren Xixi has always been a person who does whatever comes to mind. Since you want to see him so much, then go see him.[

I got up, finished dressing, and took a document on the desk, which contained some basic information about Zhou Xincheng, including his home address.

I pulled out his home address, secretly pressed the button on the large bracelet on my hand, entered the address, and then started navigation.

I have to say that love is as torturous as Zhou Xincheng's. It actually made me let Xixi follow a navigation guide and silently walk in this strange city at the beginning of the night, just because I knew he was there at the end.

I don’t know how long I walked, but luckily my dad has given me physical training since I was little, so walking for an hour or two is nothing to me.

When the navigation indicated that I had arrived at my destination, it was already early in the morning. I looked at the building in front of me, which was almost completely dark, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Just following the belief in my heart, I got here. I knew that Zhou Xincheng lived on the third floor of this building, in the room with the lights still out.

I hate it, why do I lose sleep because of him and torture myself like this all night long, but he still seems to sleep soundly and his mood is not disturbed?

At the age of sixteen, on her first day in China, Ren Xixi learned that love is unfair.

But everyone who falls in love is willing to accept this unfairness, just like me at this moment.

I wanted to see Zhou Xincheng, but I didn't want to disturb his sleep, but should I just go back like this? My legs seemed to be suddenly loaded with lead, so heavy that I couldn't even move forward.

It’s already 1:17 in the morning. Well, it will be dawn in a few hours anyway. Anyway, I can’t sleep. Anyway, Zhou Xincheng has to get up early to go to class. Anyway, I want to see him so much...

Then, let me wait for him here.

I sat casually on the edge of the flower bed, carefully recalling every detail of meeting Zhou Xincheng, every expression on his face, every sentence and word he said. No matter how much I thought about it, I didn't want to believe that he had forgotten me.

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Zhou Xincheng had never eaten cake before, so why did he like to eat cake later? Why did the girls who confessed their love make cakes for him to eat? Does it really have nothing to do with me?

Maybe I am a little self-deceptive and optimistic, but I just stubbornly believe that Zhou Xincheng's preference is because of me, because I Ren Baobao, he must have pretended not to recognize me in the afternoon, it must be.

I meditated like this all night. When the sky started to get gray and it was almost dawn, I began to cheer up reluctantly, shook my head to drive away all my fatigue, and began to stare at the corridor entrance with concentration, locking in every detail.

people who show up.

Even though I was very tired, I kept my eyes unblinking, lest I miss Zhou Xincheng's appearance or not see him.
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