"What a stupid place! Really! Go to hell with your sister!" Meng Xuanhe scolded her, but in fact, she had a completely different scene in her heart. She was not angry at all, but rather a little happy. After so many years of being a good baby and a reliable young man, she had really had enough. With a Vietnamese banana in one hand and "To Our Dying Youth" in the other, I crossed my legs and felt so happy in my heart. There was no hope of asking for help, I just wanted to rest quietly.
At night, the weather was slightly cooler, and Meng Xuanhe began to wake up. My heart felt hairy. A little anxious.
"What should I do now? I'm going to die, I'm going to die." She began to walk back and forth, feeling uneasy. Trying to do something.
After a while, she slapped her thigh fiercely, "Isn't there a mobile phone?" She said to herself. Quickly unzip it, and it comes out.
"Found it." She breathed a sigh of relief.
Unfortunately, I forgot to insert the card. I glanced at the battery again, it was full.
In an instant, "the sky collapsed and the earth shattered." She really even wanted to die.
The only blame is that she was careless, switching mobile phones with Xue Wen to play. Samsung's latest model, very enviable. He said, "I'll borrow it for two days." When I returned the phone, I forgot to take out my card.
She knew it was really the end of the world. Put your hands on your knees and sit on the ground. Prepare to "wait to die."
She had even planned her last words, but she just had no paper or pen.