"My former friend" Ying's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"..." Zin was silent. I don't know why, but I felt a little strange in my heart, but it was definitely not the kind I liked.

"What's wrong?" Zin spoke again.

"She is a little impulsive, a little naive, and very kind. She likes to help people solve their injustices, and she is also very cute." When she said this, there was an obvious doting on Ying's face. "The disadvantage is that she is a little too cute." Then her expression changed again.

, changed to a very sad expression, "But... once, my parents finally abandoned me. Before I had time to say goodbye to her, I went to Yue's house. After I went back, I never saw her again.

"

"Ask Youyou, you don't know either... She just disappeared." You can see Ying's sadness.

What does "elegance" have to do with her?

"The three of us are good friends. We played together when we were kids," Ying replied, but suddenly fell silent again.

Why did I tell her my story? Is it because she looks too much like Shui Mo?

"Okay, I've thought about the song, let's go first, 88" Zin stood up, patted her skirt, and left without waiting for Ying's answer.

Ying looked at Zin's leaving figure, feeling a bit inexplicably lost.

·~·~·~·~·~·~The gray and gorgeous dividing line~·~·~·~·~·~·
Chapter completed!