It felt like someone was choking me, or like someone was slapping me in the face.
Indeed, why should he ask others to care about a broken rubber band? What's the point of something that only he insists on?
At this time Gabriel Fu let go of him and almost ordered: "I'll find it for you. My part won't start so soon. Don't worry, I will find it for you." After saying that, he paused subtly: "So don't feel bad." And don't cry.
"Just sit still. Let Yangyang bring something for hot compress." After saying that, Gabriel Fu rolled up his sleeves, turned on the light of his cell phone again, and half-knelt on the ground to search carefully.
His hair was messy, his neat clothes were covered with dust, and his palms were pressed directly to the ground.
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