I am different from them. They always talk about many things, do a lot of things, laugh, make noise and get anxious.

But I don’t have it. My world is quiet, everything is floating clouds and leisurely.

But it was just a struggle for me to communicate with them, but I didn't care.

Brian peeled a big apple for me to eat.

I am now very active and can get out of bed; they give me a lot of food, some of which taste good, some are very unpalatable.[

I will eat a little if it tastes good, but I won’t eat it if it is not delicious. It’s nothing.

It was that small notebook. It looked interesting and I knew the things inside.

When they leave later, I can do it alone.

It doesn't matter if you don't do it, it doesn't matter.

The clouds have no form, everything is illusory and has nothing to do with people.

The door opened, and two foreigners came in with a Chinese. Well, according to Brian, they were called Asians, mostly yellow skin, dark hair, dark eyes.

This Asian is thin and small. Although she is wearing a down jacket, she still feels obviously thin and is probably a little bigger than Brian.

This does not mean that he is big, because Brian is an exceptional little.

This Asian looks different from others. Needless to say, the lines on her face are cold and hard, and her eyes are still looking straight at me. Maybe she is looking at the beautiful girl, and she is sitting with me.

The Asian eyes are so complex and profound that I can't understand, but I don't like it very much. I just take a look and I won't see it anymore.

Brian stood beside me, holding a knife that cuts an apple in his hand, his hands trembling, and his body was angrily angry.

I felt very sensitive to him, and he couldn't even control his anger.

I turned my head to look at him, his little eyes narrowed dangerously, his muscles were tense, and even his breathing smelled of gunpowder.

Maybe they are not in the right way, but their business is like acting in a movie, and it has nothing to do with me.

There are so many people in the house, there will be no trouble.

Everyone's eyes are focused on me, either exploring, expecting, pity, sympathy, or sadness or

I turned my head and looked at the beautiful girl, then looked at Brian.

Brian patted my shoulder to rest.

I don't know what to worry about, but he said that, I don't have to resist, it doesn't matter.

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