Leyu suddenly thought, maybe the kindness she used to be was just her feeling, maybe it had never really existed.

She wanted to open her eyes, but even though she couldn't fall asleep immediately, she felt her eyelids were very heavy and difficult to open. She didn't open her eyes and let Lian Boyuan's smile rag on her mind. The more she looked, the more she felt strange, as if she had never known him, but she knew very well that it was her grandfather, and she could do a lot for her grandfather...

Leyu felt that he had not only lost a familiar Kun Zhongjue, but also lost his grandfather.

She naturally knew Lian Boyuan before, and knew that her grandfather sometimes had a knife in her smile, but at that time she didn't see such a scene that day with her own eyes, and never saw the smile of her grandfather when someone she was familiar with was hacked to death.

She still wanted to go to bed quickly, but the more she wanted to sleep, the harder she could fall asleep.

She got off the bed, took some paper and placed it on the table.

She sat on the chair by the table.

“Where to fold?”

"Oh, so that's it."

“This is fun.”

"There are more fun!"

The conversation she had when she orchered with Kun Zhongjue lingered throughout the room.

Leyu remembered that day Kun Zhongjue said: "Actually, many things are very interesting! Some things, if you want to make them interesting, they can become interesting."

Leyou thought: Interesting... Interesting... Interesting belongs to living people! People...

She didn't know why she folded the paper at first, and the more she folded it, the more messed up she was. It was not as good as anything she folded. She didn't know what she was folding. If she insisted on saying what she was folding, then she was probably folding her messy mood.

She looked at the thing that looked very distorted in her hand that was folded to the point of nothing. Suddenly, she tore the thing into two parts with her hands.

Leyu didn't stop, and continued to tear...the more he tore...the more he tore...the more he tore...

The paper scraps fell on the table, and she gathered them together with her hands, then grabbed them and threw them up.

The paper scraps fell one after another, some fell on the table, some fell on another chair, and some fell on the ground.

The paper scraps were scattered everywhere, and she felt as if she had seen life fall into different places, light, so light, as if it had fallen on the ground, so light that it would be blown away by a gust of wind.

However, she felt that life itself should be heavy.

At this time, Leyu suddenly realized that she was a bit dangerous. If someone suddenly knocked on the door and when she opened the door and saw such a scene, how should she explain? She knew that no one should look for her at this time, and she knew that even if someone knocked on the door, she could pretend to fall asleep, but she still felt dangerous.

When she first arrived in Tetrakang Teng, she didn't feel that Tetrakang Teng was so dangerous. Later, after experiencing some things, she also saved the Blue Armored Man and did dangerous things herself. Her feeling was different from before, but even at that time, the danger she felt was not as obvious as it was at this moment.

She felt that even if no one came in, she had to clean up the room to be at ease. She thought: Otherwise, who would know what happened? Yes, who would know? What could not happen suddenly? Who would have expected that Kun Zhongjue, who I met the day before, the living Kun Zhongjue, whom I smiled and greeted me, was suddenly hacked to death?
Chapter completed!