An Ziyu said tentatively, "Luoluo, I think basketball is also quite fun." ”

The other party's face showed an undisguised look of joy, "Ziyu, do you like to play basketball?" ”

An Ziyu thought to himself, Luoluo likes him to be like that.

Actually, he doesn't like those things, but Luoluo seems to like them very much, so he can become what the other party wants.

An Ziyu fought in school for the first time, because the other party failed to confess and said bad things behind his back.

He was so angry that he beat people.

An Ziyu didn't allow anyone to say bad things about Jiang Luoluo, and no one was allowed to bully her, not even herself.

When the first dream was lost, An Ziyu panicked and took the wet panties into the toilet.

Zhou Ruoyun knocked on his door and called his name.

An Ziyu pretended to respond calmly, and after her mother left, she began to stare at her pants in a daze.

All that came to his mind was the appearance of a falling dream, and then his face was so hot that he couldn't help but keep thinking about it, and the dirty thoughts buried deep in his heart broke out of the ground, and the uncontrollable madness grew.

The jealous self, the dark self, and An Ziyu, who wants to stay on him all the time, are too strange.

He began to avoid the other party, even if his thoughts were flooded, even if he whispered her name in the dead of night, he didn't want to go any further.

An Ziyu was afraid, afraid that Luoluo would see the other side of himself, and then began to move away.

He began to work harder, to get closer to what the other person liked, to try to associate with others, and to make himself better.

The day Zhou Ruoyun left, An Ziyu's whole world was about to collapse.

He was depressed for a few days, and then hugged the girl like a life-saving straw.

An Ziyu said, "Luoluo, I only have you." ”

Maybe the other party may not know the meaning of this sentence, but he himself understands it very well.

He finally became what Luoluo expected.

But there are more and more eyes that fall on the girl, and the unstoppable dark emotions are fermenting in the invisible place.

Jealousy, longing and possessiveness, the idea of wanting to hide the other person is getting stronger and stronger.

An Ziyu couldn't hold back anymore and kissed her at the ball.

He was like a pervert, acting like a hypocrite on the surface, and all his thoughts behind his back were exposed in the bedroom where all the secrets were hidden.

On Valentine's Day, a boy hugged her, and although he knew it was an accident, he couldn't stop the jealousy in his heart.

So I couldn't help it, and in the sports equipment room, I did something like that to each other again.

It's just that An Ziyu didn't expect that his identity would be exposed this time.

The surprise was only for a moment, but he quickly smiled softly.

It doesn't matter, it's okay if Luoluo knows.

Because he knew that day would come sooner or later, just sooner or later.

....

Fall is dead.

An Ziyu held the other party's hand tightly and didn't let go, Xiao Xueqing on the side cried and said, "Ziyu, she's gone." ”

He raised his head, his eyes were pitch black, there was no light, and a gentle smile hung on his lips, "Aunt Xiao, Luoluo said that she will get better soon." ”

Xiao Xueqing covered her mouth and cried silently, "Ziyu... Don't do that. ”

An Ziyu bent his eyes, put his index finger up and said, "Shh, Aunt Xiao, Luoluo is very tired today, let's not quarrel with her." ”

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