Chapter 1597
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After hearing the last sentence, Luoluo couldn't take it anymore.
Luoluo couldn't take it anymore. She hung up the phone and ran to the underground carpark.
She didn't even ask for Xiao Jing's exact location. She was afraid that her voice would turn hoarse if she opened her mouth.
He could still recognize his own car.
But when she ran over.
Many things appeared in her mind.
When she was very young, she carried her bag and walked out of this place.
At that time, she didn't know what she would meet, what kind of people she would meet and whether she would be able to turn the game into a competition.
Later on, she was liked and disliked.
She joined Xiangnan and won the championship.
She thought that it was okay to be afraid of the dark.
She just had to let herself shine.
But if she couldn't shine, what should she do?
Now, she realized.
He didn't want her here or there.
There would always be a place she could go.
He was her captain. He was also the person she never regretted liking.
Over the years, what she had learned the most was to be on guard.
Many people didn't understand but he did. Hence, every time, he would caress her head and not say anything.
It didn't matter if she hated the person she once loved.
It was because that person was still here.
Xiao Jing sat in the car. His throat was burning. He looked at his phone many times.
He was thinking about whether he should go up.
When he placed his eyes outside.
He was analyzing his personality.
Rather than saying that he was confirming.
Rather than saying that he was worried that he would see someone else in her eyes.
The worship would be destroyed.
He didn't want to live in her worship.
He really regretted coming here.
From worship to liking.
It wasn't something that couldn't happen.
Qin Mo was right to mock him. He deserved to be abandoned.
Xiao Jing leaned back. His gaze was far away.
He was tired but he couldn't fall asleep.
He was thinking about which stage they were at.
During the class reunion, they would definitely say that the two of them were the most compatible.
Xiao Jing clenched his fists. He had never felt such an emotion before.
He simply couldn't stand a person.
Regardless of whether that person was good or not.
He was really compatible with her.
He even felt jealous.
Yes.
It wasn't that hard to admit some things.
He was so jealous that he almost went crazy.
Xiao Jing even wanted to go up now and take her away.
It wasn't that she didn't have some kind of impulse, but she knew very well that after leaving that place, she would at least be at peace here.
Zhao Sanpang asked him if he was disappointed.
He hadn't thought about that.
They just wanted to continue fighting together.
It was no different from before.
The person who supported them no longer supported them. As long as they were still together, they could start over.
However, sometimes, seeing things too clearly would make one feel powerless.
He no longer touched the game.
Unless one day, they can all come back.
But the reality was that he was too old to build another team.
So he stopped touching it.
Xiao Jing coughed, swiped his finger across the screen of his cell phone, and stopped at the reply page.
Just as he was about to type a sentence.
The car door was pulled open.
It was Luoluo. She stood there, her long hair a little messy like seaweed, accentuating her sharp facial features. Her red clothes were blazing, just like when they first met.
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