Cha Qingluo has been thinking of nanjiateng in her mind. She is worried about nanjiateng's safety.

She didn't know how nanjiateng was now and whether she was still alive.

Cha Qingluo thinks about it every day, but she can't eat.

Sometimes, the stomach is very hungry, but tea Qingluo just can't eat.

As a result, in a few days, Cha Qingluo also lost weight. Originally, there was a little meat in the cheek, but now it is more sharp, and no meat can be seen.

She was in a trance, as if the wind could blow away.

Cha Qingluo also played truant for a long time.

When she walked around the campus, she had a feeling of soul pulling away.

Although she walked around the campus, looking at the scene of the school, but she did not feel integrated into the campus.

Because she can't see nanjiateng, she doesn't know how the situation is.

Most of the time, walking through the campus, she will think of the scene of visiting the campus with nanjiateng before.

At that time, he would take her hand and walk through a lot of places. At the beginning, when she didn't understand the school, he took her through many places.

There are also some benches in the campus, where she once sat and talked with Nan Jiateng.

She looked at the road ahead, and she remembered that when it snowed, nanjiateng walked on her back.

There was tinnitus in her ears. It seemed that nanjiateng's voice still echoed in her ears. She seemed to be able to hear her own laughter.

Cha Qingluo felt that she was a bit of a demon.

She felt that she didn't see nanjiateng these days, and she was going crazy.

She rubbed her head as hard as she could, but her head was still buzzing. Her head hurt.

She was worried about nanjiateng, thinking of nanjiateng, her eyes were red.

Although the wind around is soft, with the smell of spring, but she always feel desolate in her heart, even some bleak, feeling like the season of autumn.

Before, chaqingluo had never had such trouble, never had such a feeling, she curled herself up.

She couldn't help but cry, but she controlled it.

"Nanjiateng, how are you..."

"Jiateng, Jiateng..."

His mouth whispered and yelled. Tea Qingluo sniffed and wiped her tears.

She can not be fragile, she must be strong, she believes that nanjiateng will be OK.

She also believed that zilingxi would persuade her brother to help her.

People with a clear eye can see with the naked eye, purple Lingxi that elder brother is really pet to her, very pet, the affection in the eye is can't deceive people.

He looked at zilingxi's eyes, let others see, some moved.

And zilingxi said before that her brother was really good to her.

So cha Qingluo constantly comforts herself that the black dragon party will help and save nanjiateng.

But care is chaotic, she is still nervous.

What if the black dragon party doesn't help?

Can zilingxi persuade her brother?

And zilingxi said one thing before, as if the death of her parents also seems to be related to black dragon single.

When I think about this, the heart of tea Qingluo is raised.

Her whole spirit was strained.

Just as cha Qingluo was thinking, she suddenly heard a voice in her ear, "Qingluo..."

This sound, so familiar, is almost engraved in Cha Qingluo's mind.

She's shocked, nanjiateng?

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