She probably jumped 321 times.
Qi Xing continued, "There was another bastard who followed me up to the roof. Seeing me standing on the edge, he guessed what I was thinking and said to me, 'I'm going to die anyway, so why not give him some pleasure first?'"
Jiang Zhaosu took a breath of cold air.
This is a warrior.
"And then I pushed him off."
Qi Xing's tone lightened up again: "I don't know why, but seeing him fall to pieces and get eaten clean by a group of zombies downstairs, I suddenly didn't want to jump anymore."
"It's already rotten like this. How much worse can it get if I keep living?"
"Let it be false if it's false, and let it be a foil if it's a foil."
Qi Xing said: "For me, this is indeed my life. I know what I am doing, I have things I want to accomplish and work hard for, and that's enough. At least at this moment, everything I see and feel is real, and this is my motivation to live."
"Wow……"
Jiang Zhaosu was stunned and clapped his hands to applaud Qi Xing: "Qi Ronghua, you are quite handsome."
Qi Xing said this from the bottom of his heart: "..."
"When am I not handsome?"
Qi Xing has been called a little bastard, a bitch, and a troublemaker since he was a child, but he has never been called ugly.
"Maybe it's because you're usually too shy, so you don't look handsome." Jiang Zhaosu said sincerely, "When you were serious just now, you were still a little handsome."
Just handsome.
"Who do you think is handsome?"
Qi Xing shifted his gaze from the front to Jiang Zhaosu, glanced at him, and asked, "That fire-type mutant just now? What type do you like?"
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