He ran over quickly, clinging to the window to look out, only to see that person fly down like a bird, actually landing steadily on the ground, and then sitting in a car and leaving.
Ning Xiuyuan quickly closed the window and sat down heavily on the ground, unable to calm his emotions for a long time.
He was too weak.
He was too weak.
Ning Xiuyuan always thought he was powerful, a tyrant of First Middle School, dominating the place, and no school student dared to challenge him, even people from society had to give him some respects.
Later, he also felt he was too weak, every time something happened it was Qiao Qiqi who helped solve it, while he, like a useless person, couldn't do anything.
He hated this feeling, really hated it!
He also wanted to become strong, to walk side by side with her!
Instead of getting into trouble every time, waiting for her to save!
Ning Xiuyuan slowly curled his long legs up and held them, feeling very helpless and confused, and full of regret!
