I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

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"Senior Juggernaut, what are you talking about?" Baili Pangpang moved his ears closer.

Zhou Ping's ears became even redder. He took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and said loudly again:

"I thought! I was being sentimental! I thought you wouldn't come to save me!"

He didn't know why he would say these words, he should have kept these words in his heart, obviously...he didn't dare to say them.

But he said it anyway,

And it's loud.

But so what?

This time, didn't he not pretend to be affectionate?

Those feelings he paid carefully have been rewarded.

He was happy, happier than ever.

Now, if he could, he wanted to go back in time,

Pat my younger self on the shoulder,

Smiling and telling him:

"Don't cry,

You see, in this world, there are still people who care about you.

This world is not so bad. "

Baili Pangpang heard this sentence clearly, laughed out loud, and the wind blew his hair up. He squinted his eyes slightly in the wind, and replied loudly:

"Senior Juggernaut, you have to be more confident!

You are the sword master of Daxia, the ceiling of human beings, and the teacher of our fifth special team. You are the hero who walks in front of everyone and protects everyone!

Everyone is watching your back, difficult and firm, step by step forward!

Don't doubt, don't be afraid!

Your existence is everyone's luck!

You don't need to deny your feelings,

For all of this, you are worth it. "

After the words fell, the howling wind whimpered in Zhou Ping's ears.

He stood there in a daze, that glazed heart was getting brighter and brighter!

Am I worth it...

he muttered to himself,

Then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

Hearing a soft sound, the glass-colored heart radiated a dazzling light in an instant. In his body, it seemed that a heavy shackle was broken, and the turbulent and strong emotions were mixed with pure sword intent. , came to his mind!

at this moment, at this moment,

The shackles of human genes have imprisoned the strong Xia for more than a hundred years, and no one can break the ceiling.

It was chopped to pieces by Zhou Ping himself.