Yun Tuan picked up the water cup and drank a few mouthfuls of warm water, but still felt a little depressed.
After arriving at Tsukishima earlier, she never thought about her family in her original state. After a few years, she thought those people would die no matter how long they lived, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
At this point in time, none of her original family members have disappeared, and she is probably the only one who still remembers them.
I still feel suffocated and depressed.
I didn’t expect that the influence of the original family would be so profound...
Because I hate my original family, I even hate the city and the whole place.
The cloud lies on the table, just waiting for the negative emotions to slowly dissipate.
Jing Yu happened to push the door open and saw her lying on her stomach. He walked to the table in a few steps and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Yun Tuan shook his head, "Probably... shy of being close to home? Not really..."
Jing Yu thought about it for a while, and then he made up his mind. He patted Yun Tuan's shoulder and whispered like a child: "It doesn't matter, memory can be replaced, it won't always be bad."
"I, it's just..." Yun Tuan couldn't think of any precise adjectives for a while.
Emotions can be controlled, but they still have consequences.
Maybe it’s because I was so focused and sent so many people there, which caused me to be mentally exhausted, which gave me an opportunity to take advantage of this little bit of emotion.
Jing Yu lowered his eyebrows and thought, "Beixi and Jing He are fighting. Do you want to watch the fun?"
Yun Tuan raised his head, "Really? Beixi said Jinghe's figure is an ugly doll again?"
"Yeah."
"Let's go and take a look." Yun Tuan stood up and straightened his wrinkled clothes.
When eating melon, you must eat it hot.
Jing Yu also had a smile on his face. He lowered his head and pressed on his phone, then quickly followed.
Training room.
Beixi stood opposite Jinghe, "Those dolls of yours are just ugly, their armors are not fine, and the proportions of their facial features are ridiculous."
Jinghe was doing warm-up exercises, cursing: "You fart! You don't have the ability to appreciate anything, and you still talk about my limited edition figures? Ha, garbage!"
Beixi frowned and moved his fingertips slightly. If he were still in Paradise, the head of the person in front of him would have flown out and stood side by side with the sun.
Where can it be so noisy?
"What kind of aesthetics do you have? You dress like you just fished it out of the paint bucket, it makes people dizzy!" Bei Xi tsked lightly, speaking at a slow and slow pace, and her momentum was superior.
"You are so old-fashioned. This is called dopamine dressing. Wearing it makes people feel good!"
"Where did you go with your outfit? What do you call style? That's nonsense. It's better to learn from other fashion bloggers seriously." Beixi looked up and down, shaking his head.
Click.
The door to the training room was pushed open.
Yun Tuan quickly ran to the position with the best view. She patted the seat next to her and said, "Come on, they haven't started fighting yet!"
Jing Yu responded.
The two people standing in the center of the training room: "..."
"No, why don't you start a fight?" Jing He's eyes widened in surprise.
Yun Tuan said confidently: "Why are you trying to stop the fight? Aren't you all here at a professional venue? A moderate discussion is conducive to the progress of both parties, and I'm here to learn too."
Jinghe rolled his eyes and swallowed a series of swear words.
Beixi didn't waste any time, he punched directly, his movements were clean and neat, and his punches created wind.
But Jinghe watched as he was doing nothing, but he didn't suffer at all. He was dexterous and agile, as if he could predict Beixi's every move and avoid it in advance.
One hour later.
The two sides ended in a draw, and the discussion ended in reconciliation.
Yun Tuan enjoyed what he saw and was about to applaud, but was slapped by Jing Yu.
"While it's dark, let's go to the hospital and send those people there with the caregivers."