Sean Shen knew that he looked so good that he couldn’t see where he was. He sat withered all night, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was haggard, and his body still smelled of disgusting smoke.
The guitar had already made him smashed in half. At a certain moment, when he realized that no matter what he did, even if he was humble like a joker, it didn’t have much effect, he was driven by anger and anxiety. , He broke the ridiculous instrument.
Sean Shen smoked a cigarette indifferently, his heart numb after listening to what she said, if you can’t go back to the past, there is a future.
In a blink of an eye, the fireworks burned out, and he squeezed out the cigarette **** between his fingers and threw it into the trash can, raising his cold eyes, revealing a bit of obsession that he hadn’t noticed.
The girl’s hair is slightly messy, and the tips of her hair are slightly curled up, her soft and white cheeks are a little shy, her neck is slender and slender, her chest is slightly undulating, and her breath is unstable.
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