The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 975
An Ran knew that she said so, but she always felt dissatisfied, she was not demanding, she always felt that it was not what she wanted, and she didn't know what she wanted now.

An Ran couldn't sleep at night, her mind was full of drawing design drawings, but when she picked up a pen, her mind was blank, and she couldn't draw anything.

That night, Zhou Yixin and He Aichi both went to bed, and they coaxed An Ran to sleep before going to bed.

But An Ran lay on the bed without falling asleep, and she didn't dare to turn over for fear of waking up the two of them, her mind was already tense, so tight that she was very irritable and couldn't calm down at all.

An Ran picked up the phone and glanced at it.

02: 27.

Suddenly, for a moment, she didn't want to do anything. She didn't participate in this competition, and she didn't draw design drawings anymore. She just drew whoever she liked.

An Ran thought so.

Getting out of bed with her mobile phone, she touched Zhou Yixin's table and touched the cigarette Zhou Yixin put on the table. She took one and walked to the balcony with the lighter.

The sky was gray, and the dormitories were all dark at first glance. The only light in the entire campus was the campus lights, which were very dimly lit.

An Ran was holding the cigarette, but she was a little unsteady in her hand. She ignited the lighter several times before she started to ignite.

An Ran put it to her mouth and inhaled, the strong and irritating taste directly irritated her entire mouth and reached her lungs, as if her lungs were burning, and the smell made her cough violently.

The whole balcony was filled with the sound of An Ran coughing, her body was trembling from coughing, she squatted down slowly, feeling very uncomfortable, uncomfortable everywhere.

"Susu? Susu...what's wrong? Susu..."

A faint voice sounded in this lonely night, it sounded far away and very near.

An Ran looked over, the phone in her hand had dialed out a number at some point, it was the beginning of indifference.

An Ran held the phone to her ear and did not speak.

"Susu...Susu, good boy, it's okay." Chu Danzhi's voice rang in his ears, and only his gentle voice was in his ears.

An Ran's tears rolled out of her eyes, she didn't even notice, she cried out, "Chu Danzhi..."

"Well, I'm here, good boy, it's okay, I'm here."

"At the beginning, I feel uncomfortable." An Ran cried and said, all the pressure, all the anxiety, and all the doubts during this period finally poured out at this moment.

"Well, don't be afraid, why is it uncomfortable? It's okay, ah, it's okay." Chu Danzhi comforted softly.

"I don't know, I don't know, I just feel uncomfortable, everywhere, everywhere, what should I do? I don't know what to do? I can't do anything anymore, I can't do anything, I don't know what to do What are you doing?" An Ran cried out.

In the silent school, the girl squatted on the balcony, crying profusely.

Chu Danzhi didn't speak, but listened to An Ran's words.

"I don't know how to do it? I don't know how to draw. My mind, my mind is blank. I want to... I want to... do it well, but I can't do it. I can't do anything. "

An Ran cried and said, the sparks from the cigarette in her finger were sparkling.

"Hey, it's okay, we won't do it if we can't do it well."

"Chu Danzhi... I am, I just don't know what to do? I really want to do well, but I can't do it well, I don't know what's wrong, I just don't want...don't want to disappoint people." An Ran couldn't hear Chu Dan What are you talking about.

(End of this chapter)