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"Luoluo, can you really talk?" Fan Jiarong still seemed a little unbelievable, and kept pulling Zhou Luoluo to confirm the answer.

Zhou Luoluo nodded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Fan Jiarong looked at him expectantly: "Then you have a word with me?"

Zhou Luoluo was stunned for a moment, then looked at his friend apologetically, and gestured in sign language:

[I... I seem to be unable to do it now. 】

Chu Ming on the side smiled: "Probably because I was forced to be anxious at the time, so I was able to speak aloud, but now I have relaxed and returned to my normal state."

Zhou Luoluo nodded.

Fan Jiarong was a little disappointed.

Seeing Fan Jiarong like this, Chu Ming comforted him: "But this is also good news, at least I can see Luoluo's progress."

Zhou Luoluo smiled slightly, but his mood was still complicated. He was happy that he could speak up so quickly, but he never expected that he would call Xie Xinghe to roll.

Zhou Luoluo imagined many kinds of scenes when she was going back to the clinic, attending classes, and practicing vocalization, but no matter what kind of scene it was, Zhou Luoluo never expected it to be like this.

And that slap, Zhou Luoluo slapped Xie Xinghe hard on the face with all his strength.

This was beyond Zhou Luoluo's expectation.

Although it was an accident, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that relief was more important than accident and guilt.

It's kind of funny to say, he was still fantasizing and looking forward to the future, Xie Xinghe was already thinking about how to get rid of himself, the ring he gave with great joy, finally became the shackles that imprisoned Xie Xinghe.

Thinking of this, Zhou Luoluo clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist, and anger inevitably arose in his heart.

Seeing Zhou Luoluo gnashing his teeth, Fan Jiarong said, "Luoluo, what are you thinking?"

Zhou Luoluo came back to her senses and shook her head.

Fan Jiarong glanced at the time: "Then where are we going next? Are you hungry? After all, you vomited after eating just now..."

Zhou Luoluo shook his head and tossed a lot. How could he have any appetite? After thinking about it, he gestured:

[To cut hair. 】

Fan Jiarong nodded, and then looked at the hair on Luoluo's shoulders with some regret: "Luoluo, do you really want to cut off your hair?"

Zhou Luoluo tilted her head, looking at her friend puzzled.

Fan Jiarong reached out and touched Zhou Luoluo's hair that fell on his shoulders: "I think long hair is also pretty."

He looked at Zhou Luoluo, and before he could speak, Zhou Luoluo made sign language.

【Really?Then I won't cut it. 】

"What?" Fan Jiarong was a little surprised by Zhou Luoluo's decisiveness. He thought that Zhou Luoluo would choose to cut her hair short to bid farewell to her previous relationship like some girls who had lost their love.

Zhou Luoluo seemed to have guessed what his friend was thinking, with a slight smile on his face:

[No more cuts. 】

He touched the end of his hair, and continued to gesture:

[I haven't had long hair yet, so I can try something new. 】

Looking at the movements of his hands, Fan Jiarong was stunned for a long time.

Seeing his friend's stupid look, Zhou Luoluo couldn't help but feel amused, but then he saw Fan Jiarong's eye sockets gradually turned red, and just as Zhou Luoluo was about to sign in sign language, Fan Jiarong grabbed his shoulders forcefully.

"Since you are willing to try a new hairstyle, then...then try a new life, okay?"

When Zhou Luoluo heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded. He was silent for a while, as if he was seriously thinking about what Fan Jiarong said.

Fan Jiarong opened his eyes wide, looking at his friend expectantly.

The two of them were in a stalemate like this, standing motionless in place.

After a while, Zhou Luoluo gave a response. He nodded his head slightly, and wanted to raise his hand to sign language, but found that Fan Jiarong was holding his arm.

"Jiarong, you grab Luoluo's arm, how will he respond to you?" Chu Ming smiled, with a helpless expression on his face.

Fan Jiarong let go of his hand quickly, and stared at Zhou Luoluo's hand movements intently.

【I know you are doing it for my own good, and I will try my best to do it. 】

[Jiarong, Teacher Chu, thank you. 】

Afterwards, Zhou Luoluo reached out and gently hugged Fan Jiarong.

Frankly speaking, even though he had broken up with Xie Xinghe for half a month, he still couldn't get out of this love. This was the first love he experienced, and it was also the first love that Zhou Luoluo summoned up his courage to like. people.

Aside from Xie Xinghe's bad behavior, this love has brought extraordinary significance to Zhou Luoluo.For him, this love is not only his first love, but also his first step from a closed life to the outside world. It is also from this period that Zhou Luoluo no longer shows weakness to Cong Huiyue as before, and begins to love Cong Huiyue. Really live for yourself.

Zhou Luoluo thought, maybe it was because he was more or less a baby girl, so after Xie Xinghe hurt himself, he couldn't let go of Xie Xinghe, but time will take away everything, and it will also dilute Zhou Luoluo's reluctance and unwillingness.

Even if he couldn't let go of his feelings for Xie Xinghe, it was only temporary.

Sooner or later, he will completely let go of the other party and start a new life of his own.

So after tossing all night, Zhou Luoluo didn't cut off her long hair, but Fan Jiarong insisted on going to Zhou Luoluo's house to spend the night after hearing what he said.

Zhou Luoluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she also understood that her friend was still worried about her, so she reluctantly agreed.

Later, Zhou Luoluo took Fan Jiarong home.

This was Fan Jiarong's first visit to Zhou Luoluo's new home, and he kept looking around curiously.

Just looking at the somewhat empty room, Fan Jiarong frowned, and asked, "Luoluo, where is your picture album?"

Zhou Luoluo's picture album has been with him for a long time, and it is usually placed in a conspicuous place, and Zhou Luoluo has carefully kept it for many years.

Hearing this, Zhou Luoluo's movements stopped, and his expression was a little unnatural.

【I didn't take it away, I still left it with Xie Xinghe. 】

Fan Jiarong didn't expect this answer, so he hesitated twice.

Thinking of that album, Zhou Luoluo felt a little bit reluctant, but he was even more unwilling to have any contact with Xie Xinghe, so he simply gritted his teeth and said:

[Since we are going to start a new life, we don't need to keep the album anymore. 】

[Just treat it as being thrown away by me. 】

After all, after moving into Xie Xinghe's apartment, all the new content in that picture album became related to Xie Xinghe.

Zhou Luoluo supported his chin, thinking that he was about to start a new life, if the album was by his side, he might as well be set on fire.

If they stayed, it would only make Zhou Luoluo recall those things and make him feel bad.

The two of them washed up and went to bed.

Fan Jiarong buried herself in the quilt, turned her head and said to Zhou Luoluo, "Luoluo, why don't we go on a trip?"

"Going outside to relax may make you forget this bad relationship faster."

Zhou Luoluo hesitated.

[I will ask the editor tomorrow to see if there is any work that needs to be rushed. If not, you can go. 】

Fan Jiarong cheered and began to plan the itinerary.

Looking at her friend's appearance, Zhou Luoluo faintly looked forward to this trip.

What I didn't expect was that a few days later, the editor sent a message to Zhou Luoluo, saying that there was a game studio that wanted to cooperate with Zhou Luoluo to design the game entrance screen.

Seeing the news, Zhou Luoluo was a little surprised and a little flattered.I am not a famous painter, so how could such a famous and powerful company find him.

The author says:

Zhou Luoluo: Goodbye, I'll take a step first~