16. Orange-flavored dentists.
Orange-savory dentist.
♪ Love you as one ♪
1.
“Let your mouth open, why are you holding my hand…”
A man’s eyebrow, with a mask, can smell his shyness and embarrassment.
I’m going to let go and look at him in my face, and I’m going to cry, “Dr. Lin, I’m so nervous, your house is the most expensive dental hospital in a hundred kilometres. I’m sorry.
He’s sipping, chilling, “It’s just a mirror check, it won’t hurt. Once a dental programme has been established, it can also be administered early and without a sustained sense of pain. I’m sorry.
“Well, then you have to tell me. I’m sorry.
I was lying in a dental bed, with clear eyes upside down over my horizon, with long eyelashes, tall noses, a little breath again, and a tiny drop on my nostrils…
It’s my favorite orange.
No, to be exact, it’s the kind of squirt bag I liked when I was a kid — orange juice.
With his long fingers in his mouth mirrors and a white, handsome nostrils down, I couldn’t help but look at it and bite on his mouth.
It’s a shame it’s a little bumpy, but it’s the original formulation.
He slipped a little bit of panic in his eyebrow and stopped in the air.
The little nurse who was in charge of the operation discovered that there was an anomaly here and came up softly: “Dr. Lin, the film is on your machine. I’m sorry.
The little nurse, who is afraid to be familiar with the unending female disease, spends every day in the same hospital name, retrofitting the most handsome male doctor in the hospital with a little skin.
So, she’s free, skilled and professional.
“Hmm. Tooth Week is inflammation. You can’t do your teeth today. I’m sorry.
Upon completion of the speech, Yeltsin’s deep gloves were removed, the mask was removed, and he turned and went into the medicine room in the middle, like the rainy night that left me three years ago, with determination and calmness.
I’ve got my fingers up under my skirt, and I’ve got a little bit of an old girlfriend who’s sitting in an escort area with a pupil earthquake.
Oh, Dr. Ye, the world is so small.
I’ve been walking since three years ago, and you and I have been having an affair and a evaporation?
Since God has set us up again, it is impossible for me to return you unharmed.
2.
“Just now, is that, Yeltsin Deep?”
Sitting on the side-drive, fasten your seatbelt and turn to me in a panic.
“No mistake, OK.”
I threw a card off her leg from the clinic.
“I’ll go, Zoo, you can do it. I’m sorry.
Zhong Xiao was trying to pick me up with his cell phone to take one of the cards.
“Why are you filming it?” I looked at her for nothing.
“Let’s tell you, the medicine for our psychosis is back.” “I’m not sure if I’m going to do this, but I can’t help but get a hand out of her little face.
And murmuring, and saying, ‘Glory, and yet again – I will not give it to you, but it is time to be jealous.’ I’m sorry.
As soon as I hit the brakes, I slowly moved the car to the side of the road, and I opened two flashes.
“Don’t make any more mistakes, okay? How many times have I told you that Shaw is my partner, and it’s a lot of jokes, that revolutionary friendship is not pure, and it’s not good for anyone. I’m sorry.
“That’s not what she thinks. A single man who changes his plans every day and gives you breakfast every day is no better than that beautiful, but impossible Yelling. Really, your revolutionary friendship is not pure anymore. I’m sorry.
“I’m thinking about hair. I’m thinking, can you change that shit you love Zhang Lo all day?” Why are you such a bitch? I’m sorry.
I’ll wash my hands and make you soup. I’m sorry.
I pulled her out of the car, and I said, “Why? I’m sorry.
“Go get the crawfish and wait for them at night.” I’m sorry.
I smiled and let her go.
I know everything I like.
They included spicy lobsters, including the school grass forest where I had to be brought home because of a genuine adventure.
3.
Actually, that wasn’t as bad as the rumor.
It’s just that we’re used to seeing the girls who are chasing the trees as the weak ones.
It has been seen that more than 5 a.m. in the morning in Yellin left the door of the big medical school house early.
During her studies, she was arrested by a number of teachers for teaching as a substitute and was placed in her own home.
And I, at 8.00 a.m., walked out with my bare legs and a wrinkled flower dress, with my eyes swaying out of a single room deep in Yellin.
The girls in the dorms took the light from their balcony, and they put it on the top, and all those who knew it were gathered at the door, in line to “comfort.”
“Don’t look, people are gone. I’m sorry.
“Who’s serious about girls? I’m sorry.
“It’s only the furs of Yelling, the handsome and the scum who took it to the old days, the scum who hooked up with the fox, and you’ll never be able to identify yourself. I’m sorry.
“I told you, Yeltsin, I haven’t talked to my girlfriend in seven years. I’m sorry.
Don’t be sad.
I’m sorry about the chicken wings.
These people are so vulgar.
I’ve been in love with a man for seven years, and I’ve kissed him 800 times in my dreams.
Can we have all the material in our lives?
But I can’t get out of the ecstasy of my heart in this bunch of fake nice people.
In return for “care” and “comfort”, I was crouching on the ground like a virgin.
No one knows that my moment was full of joy.
People are willing to believe only what they think — the fox who deserves to seduce the school, whether he wants to rise to his home, or not, or be thrown out like a rag, or the victim of a genuine adventure.
4.
I got a deep night in Yelling, it was graduation night.
As was the practice in previous years, it was different.
But the chief of class 3 of the English Department of Medicine, and the student of class 5 of the Oral Department, got it.
The two men’s obstinate feelings have given them an inexplicable sense of mercy, rather than eating common meals as a hormonal festivities.
The first half of the game was normal, and a couple of tables were made, and they were eating and drinking.
In the second half of the game, there was a mess, in the bar in the yard, under the flashing lightball, the hug, the hug, and they didn’t know each other’s name.
It doesn’t matter. Anyway, I have something I have to do all night.
It’s just, sitting in the corner with no words.
All night long, he turned his head around in that cup of high feet, and he wrinkled his eyebrow, and made me feel so loving.
And through the glass which is raised, the face of abstinence becomes more and more incalculable.
A girl fell on his thigh with a twilight eyebrow, and he rose up and went to the toilet — he ran for 30 times a night, and in order to escape these zealous sisters, the deep legs of the Yeltsin are thin.
There are those who hold the wheat and propose, in the middle of the dance floor, a genuine adventure.
That’s a trick.
Wearing a gaming veil, to those who are in their hearts, to draw out their swords, and to strike infinity.
It’s either a shame to say it, or it’s obscurantistic.
By the third round, someone put a sword in the deep of the leaf forest in the corner.
He raised his head blindly and it was not clear how the rules of the game had shifted to himself.
“What?” I’m sorry.
“Do you want to be true or dare?” I’m sorry.
“Big adventure. I’m sorry.
He’s barely a second of hesitation.
I stung my neck and even suspected that he might not know how dangerous the game was.
“Selection of a girl from the scene. I’m sorry.
The girls who were dancing suddenly stopped to twist their waist limbs and screamed.
All the girls are waiting.
Like the wildlings of the dry plain, the eyes are full of dry desires and warmth.
Yeltsin goes deep through the crowd.
No, to be precise, he broke up with the crowd, still his habitual indignity and high cold and walked towards me.
I opened my eyes and looked back.
Behind him was a bag of soft-packed dark gold walls and no one else.
Is it me? Is it me he wants to kiss?
Wow, that’s great.
Yelling stopped in front of me, and one hand put a piece of my face in my ear, and he grabbed me in the back of the head, and the other held my chin up, and kissed me cold and decisively, and I walked in the middle of nowhere, stripping us off the sound of loud music.
I don’t know how long it took him to kiss, and he looked up and looked at me, and for a moment he was out of his mind.
It’s kind of confused and firm, like identifying an orphan he lost.
No, no, no.
Yelling seems to know who he’s kissing right now.
So, he picked me. Maybe it wasn’t random? It’s making sure he picks the right product?
Forget it. I got it anyway.
However, such high-lying flowers happen to be on earth and well-being is too real.
That kiss, it’s so real, it’s so porcelain.
Doesn’t he know that a dragonflies-like cheek kiss can get through this?
A very twat can suddenly be in our midst.
The person who delivered the microphone shouted, “Let’s talk about the post-kiss.” I’m sorry.
Shit, that’s…
When I was in a difficult situation, Yeltsin suddenly picked up the microphone, and his voice slipped over a weary silhouette: “Can we take it with us without enough kiss?” I’m sorry.
Wow, that’s great.
But shouldn’t you ask me yourself? You ask these people, did they do my Lord?
They can.
I was taken by the forest in a crowd.
And when my arms were around his neck, I was afraid to speak, so I looked at him with certainty, lest it should only be an unrealistic game.
That night, the sky was raining, and he covered me under a coat, blocking the wet world.
Until he put me on the bed, buried my head in my neck, and his body twitched, and a blind eye asked, “Is it okay?” I’m sorry.
In fact, at that moment, I wanted to be like a very good and stupid hostess.
But I didn’t dare ask anything at that moment.
It was just a nodding, reaching out and rubbing the rain on his forehead and helping him to fade away from his wet coat.
I’m afraid if I say one more word, he’ll stop thinking about me.
I don’t need any cause-and-effect, and I don’t need him to say nice things.
I was just looking at him, reaching out, touching a button on his shirt.
And he seized my hand, and his eyelashes shuddered, and rained on my neck, so that the next scale could not be spread, and I gave you a quick approach.
In any case, the twilight of my life, combined, won’t make me dizzy.
After that, his whole body was in my arms like a scared little cat.
“You like me, don’t you? I’m sorry.
He suddenly asked, “The voice is dim, it’s tiringly sexy.”
It’s like a thunderstorm in the dark.
I nodded and looked forward to receiving a little bit of feedback from his mouth in both directions.
But no.
He only showed a child-like satisfaction after receiving a positive response, with a gleaming of thought in his bright eyes.
I pointed to a gleaming outside the window, opposite which was a rich, enviable area, with a lake and a bright light in the night.
The house, which is the only villa in the city, and the southward side, is a penetrating glass that replaces an entire wall, looking far beyond it, is a distant blue, and from winter to winter, a herd of red-tongulls circle around the windows, white and red, constituting the most moving corner of the world.
“I guess those who live in that castle are better off than I am now. I’m sorry.
And he smiled, and that white finger hit me on the nose, and, “Wondwig, that’s Manchun.” What kind of joy is that? I’m sorry.
“Orange juice, did you ever drink a solid drink when you were a kid, and a small bag came out of a big cup and smelled so thick and blue, and it was deadly. I’m sorry.
If he’d thought about it, he’d kiss my taste bud like he was trying to taste it.
This time, he’s like he’s been desperate for his life.
At 5:00 a.m., he got up and looked at his phone and started packing.
Before you left, you kissed me on the forehead, and your lips were cold and you stopped.
I grabbed his hand, tried my last swirl, and held his friend’s 2-dimensional page in front of him.
He smiled, took my phone directly, lost his cell number to me and left all night.
I don’t understand how this night came and how it left.
But for a long time to come, when I think of the depths of the Yeltsin, there is only his tenderness, and there is only his little cat’s good manners and the clarity of the way ahead.
Also, the bag of orange-flavored solid drinks in his coat pocket I snuck in.
I always imagined that one day when he kissed a girl, he would think of my orange smell, and that his mouth was smiling when he came out of the sky.
Even if I can’t get him, I’ll have to work hard for him forever.
The next day, I went back to reality.
He did not wait for any information from Yeltsin, nor did he attempt to call him on his own initiative.
I immediately understood the nature of the game.
So it’s like everything’s going on and it’s going on.
Later, it was reported that Yelin had been sent out of the country overnight, and that the old Tydou of his medical academic community had been taken away because of what had been reported, that the family had changed overnight and that, in any event, everyone in the school knew that the family had a very strong background and that he had learned well, and had disappeared with his graduation.
Yet, today, Yelling suddenly returned as a dentist?
5.
I lay on the couch in the living room and changed the stage.
After all, he grabbed the card from his bag, put his cell phone number in his hand, and added it along with his close friends, who had to throw it away and prepare for a long and unswerving battle.
As a result, only one second, and the friend’s application passed?
Another one?
Yeltsin has no brainless hair.
What do you mean? I’m not the only one who wants swan meat?
Young girls are so unorthodox these days, let’s talk about how they eat meat. You want to cut in?
No manners!
While I’ve been working on a lot of words and verbs, there’s another voice.
“You didn’t send a single word after all this time? I can’t read your dissertation. I’ll have surgery in 15 minutes. Call me on time. I’m sorry.
Damn, I’m the man who died in my face. After all these years, my father was taken in.
Three bags of squeaky plum fell off the table, and a fragrance seized my eyes, and in the middle, Yellin came to me with a cold look, strangling my neck and squeezing three words in my teeth — pick up the phone.
A suffocated dizziness woke me up, and the cell phone was so full of shit.
Yeltsin’s deep voice call came in.
“Lieutenant, do you have a little sense of time, 15 minutes past 8 seconds. I’m sorry.
“Sorry, sorry…” I even apologize.
Wait — what did I do? He said he wanted me to call him in 15 minutes, not me. Shit.
“What’s for dinner? He’s breaking me up like a bitch.
“I haven’t eaten yet, wait for the dragon bag. I’m sorry.
“Spicy lobster”?
Well, it’s my dish. I can’t believe I’ve got eyes for the truth.
Just half an hour ago, Dr. Yip gave me the same order as he gave me with cold eyes like an ice cellar: “After the first treatment, the teeth are more sensitive, the spicy is strictly forbidden, the mouth is washed and the teeth are brushed seriously. I’m sorry.
I nodded at the devout place, and I turned around and I asked someone to meet the spicy lobster.
“It’s not too spicy, it’s a little spicy…”
I explained to my grandson that the phone was “beep.”
Well, I don’t think he’s polite at all, even jealous of Dr. Yee’s will.
For once in my life, I would have been worth dying, my friends.
When I was in the bathroom, the bell was ringing.
“Go ahead. I’ve lost my memory. I’m sorry.
The point was to buy the food and go home, with the passwords unlocked, kicks and shouts, “Look what I got back for my grandma.” I’m sorry.
This time, I’m in trouble. What did you buy? You can’t get your hands off your fingerprints?
I’m wearing a towel and I’m going to open the door.
As soon as the door opens, I’m shocked. It’s Yeltsin.
6.
“Come and open the door in this dress? I’m sorry.
Yeltsin’s eyebrow was sore, and my wet shoulder tarnished the innocent look of his eyes.
Nani?
I’m in the shower. What can I do?
I didn’t just come to open the door, I did my best to keep each other’s faces safe.
“Dr. Ip what are you?”
I saw him with a red cheek, and I deliberately hid his eyes from his side like a little boy and immediately came up with the courage to face the enemy.
“Oh, your address, I’ll make a visit back. I’m sorry.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha. You’re gonna laugh, okay? Let’s go see some teeth. The doctor’s back at home?
In the form that was registered at the front desk, all of them filled out a Mr. or Miss, and then the phone might have done a little bit less, and the field of home address was largely empty, leaving me alone, one by one, one by one, with the last chance of ceremonial exchange.
And you touched the melon with your loft?
“Don’t come in, Doctor. I’m sorry.
I’m a good climber, and I’m better off.
After all, he’s carrying a really nice three-story lunch box, and if I’m not mistaken, Dr. Ye may want to have dinner with me.
“You’ve never been to a male guest? “Dr. Ye has tactfully changed his shoes and stepped into a pair of my 36-yard slippers with orange wings.”
Hey, Yeltsin could have worn a random pair from a lot of women’s slippers.
“For many years alone, only two sisters lived by each other. As for men, they had quit, and Dr. Ip had suffered. I’m sorry.
Seeing his toes sprung up, I tried to hold back the desire to laugh, “but Dr. Leaf can wear the little ducks next to them, which are slightly bigger.”
I was thinking he could wear her a little bit.
“Don’t. He didn’t even look at it. He went straight to the living room.
Well, I don’t know, pick and choose.
I went to the house to change a yellow-stained silk dress and ran out as fast as possible.
“You live here? I’m sorry.
He suddenly settled, looked around and frowned and asked.
“It’s not good here? I’ve opened myself up, two-rooms, fresh stoves, north and south, wood floors, big bed…
He despised the first house I had bought in my life, and suddenly came to fight and sold it like an agent.
“Come sit down. I’m sorry.
He interrupts me, in an unheard-of-the-mix, with a wrinkled eyebrow, and only saw him squeezing with two fingertips on the couch a toon belt, and staring at me with a little bit of obscurity.
“Or is it so childish? I’m sorry.
“Sorry. I’m sorry.
I’m gonna go over there, and I’m gonna put that cute little thing behind me, pretend the wind hasn’t blown, and I ain’t got a nap dress.
Wait? What do you mean “or”?
How does he know I’ve been wearing this totally unfeminine cartoon dress all through college?
Yeltsin cut the lips and opened the lunchbox.
“Eat, you can’t eat spicy now. I’m sorry.
He ordered me to speak to a dog.
It’s just, I’m a lot better than a dog.
The fragrance, the soy sauce?
Is there something wrong with Dr. Ye?
I’m just having an inflammation of my teeth, not a lack of juice…
“Well, it’s good, it’s good, Dr. Yeh. Thank you, Dr. Yee. I’m sorry.
In the face of this old woman, who I can’t even look at in a day, I’ve been eating so much, so much fun, and I’ve worked so hard to shake my tail.
“No thanks, downstairs. I’m sorry.
He’s honest.
You’re the one who came here to feed the patient.
Ness!
Dr. Ye, you’re awesome.
“No wonder it’s so good. You bought it yourself. I’m sorry.
You can’t care how many years you’ve fallen in love with a young man without a skin or a face.
“Is it that good? I’ll taste it. I’m sorry.
His eyes fell right on my spoon…
If I’m not mistaken, there’s only one spoon here, so…
I stung a spoonful of fish soup, used to blow my breath, and the other hand was put under the spoon, calmly, to the bottom of the spoon, on the deep pants of the Yeltsin…
“Aah!”
“Aah!”
We’re all screaming at the same time.
And then, I grabbed a dress behind me and started to rub it madly for Dr. Ye, and when the doctor was standing right or left in his way, I suddenly felt he was stuck…
He stood up like a little girl all night.
“I’m sorry…”
“Don’t move…”
The awkwardness and despair rose rapidly in the air, gushing into a small drop of water in the clouds, and the porcelain field laid down a deep face of the leaf forest, and eventually, for some time, the red fainting faded a little bit from his face, and the heightened sense of vigilance revealed an undetectable light of relief.
“Spicy lobster coming…”
The door was kicked and Zhu Xiao saw the scene open as if it had just swallowed a whale.
She looked at the wet wind on the legs of the lofts, and she looked at the pure sweet cotton with my hands full of light shaking…
Why did I bring back my little nightgown that I had just hidden behind me, and I gave it to her to rub it down, so it’s no wonder she’s always in trouble.
And just as I hesitated to explain all of this to her, she suddenly went straight out.
When the shoulder is wiped, the eye slips through something complex, such as a black fish flashing through the deep.
I was just going out, and I turned my head and left a message: “No spicy, remember? I’m sorry.
I nodded my head and the door closed.
Wow, he was so horny.
What should we do?
I still want to get him for years.
7.
“Why is he here? I’m sorry.
He threw the hot, spicy lobster on the table.
No wonder, Ip Lin is so rude, he wants to come, he wants to walk, he can’t even talk, he won’t be happy.
“I don’t know, it’s sudden. * I’m so excited to be on top of a lobster and sucking my balls * I’m sorry.
“Oh, the little lobster from the supermarket is not very fresh today, so I went to the hotel and bought you a ready-made one — and then made another face. I’m sorry.
Zhui-hyi came out of the air and immediately recovered the old genie.
“Yo, yo, we know if we’ve got a sweetheart. You finally know how to make a face?”
He was a very modest girl, who was used to saving money from school, lost his studies, spent all his money, didn’t want to go back home, and threw himself at me with shame, threatening to raise me like a mother.
From renting my house to buying the first house in my life, she lived with me, gave me rents several times, I confiscated it, I took the initiative to contract housework, and I studied my driver’s license so that I could go out and drink and become a driver.
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She always said she had to give the girl a wedding before thinking about herself.
The daughter she said was me.
“Don’t be ridiculous. Just get up in the morning and get your eyes tattooed. Who, like you, a jealous fox, leaves no marks on your face, damn it. I’m sorry.
“That’s because you took good care of me. I’m sorry.
Smiling, jumping over and opening the crawfish lid.
She encouraged me.
I looked at the crawfish swallowing a few sips of water, and finally I put up with the demon in my heart: “Forget it, I ate my old lady to feed.” I’m sorry.
“What old lady feeds? I’m sorry.
“Well, that’s it. I’m sorry.
I’m pointing to the bad luck of the table.
“Does Yeltsin bring you food himself? I’m sorry.
The words “in person” were so loud that I had an illusion of being fed by the Emperor.
And I hastened upon my shame, a girl loved and unaware.
Zhui Xiao customarily fixed the thermostat, and the moment the tungsten went back, he pulled down and drew the aluminum accelerator bags with orange flamingos on their backs, with their bodies lying down and their fingers shaking.
“Oh, my God, isn’t this the love box you sent to Yiplin when you played the game of time at the basketball court? I’m sorry.
I’m surprised, and I’m going to have to come up and get all the heat bags.
Oh, my God!
In fact, when I went to give Yellin a deep lunch, he had seven or eight lunchboxes under his coat, which were very competitive, and in order to be more fortunate, I was careful to squeeze one of the middle of the lunch box out and stuffed his cartoon orange lunch box into position C.
I’m not happy.
A little bit of thought, a name from the pocket that was prepared long ago, and a lid on the rice box.
It’s just, how can Yeltsin keep a fucking lunch box for so long?
Isn’t he a little too happy to let go of that night?
I’m so stupid, I’m so stupid, I’m so stupid, I’m like, “Oh, my God! We’ve got plenty to drink! If you don’t eat it, throw it away. It’s between a man and his best friend. You always choose a man. I’m sorry.
Shit! Listen, what’s that supposed to mean?
I am.
But I won’t admit it.
“Can I eat it?”
I grabbed chopsticks and went to my favorite firehouse, and my cell phone hit.
The news came in: “You better not be surprised, even if it’s just a sip, and I can see it when I come for a second visit on Monday.” If you don’t comply with the doctor’s orders, ask for another insight. I’m sorry.
Hey, so hard.
It’s just a lobster, but it’s a bloody battle of jealousy.
In order to strike a balance, I took chopsticks into the soup juice, quickly into the mouth, and a glass of water washed down, so it was clear.
It’s like I’m involved and I’m not involved. I got it.
8.
The last time the little nurse who came to relieve himself, he had a hot look.
Miss Lu, this way. I’m sorry.
Under her zealous lead, I was taken to a large, equipped office.
The last treatment was in an open-separated dental bed.
“Where are we? VIP? Need more money?”
“This is Dr. Ye’s office.” I’m sorry.
“Your hospital benefits are good. A little doctor can fit into such a big office. I’m sorry.
“What’s so strange about the fact that Dr. Ye has an independent office for himself? “The little nurse’s words are beginning to reveal her loving pride.”
Boo!
But even though the Leaflins fell in their old ways, they could easily open the city’s most expensive luxury hospital.
“Leave over. I’m sorry.
Yeltsin appeared behind me in his white coat, and the little nurse retreated.
Well, if you can get into Dr. Ye’s private office, you don’t even need help.
“What? No legs? Should I carry them up?”
Seeing that I am not moving, I’m just staring at him like a flower, and he’s wrinkled and whispering.
Hug? Wow, is that all? I wouldn’t have thought that if you hadn’t hinted.
I was just going to go to the dental bed before the tiger had a good time, and I was suddenly hugged by the leaves, and four words came out of my teeth: no more.
The mirror came in.
“Well, you’ve got a lot of abdominal swelling, and you’ll be able to do dental treatment twice, and you’ll be able to grind your teeth for a little while after this. I’m sorry.
He put down his glasses and he’s ready to go to the toothwasher.
“The days after I had to grind my teeth and wait for my braces, can’t I see anyone? I’m sorry.
I sat up and thought of a problem.
“Who do you want to see?” Yellington went on and said, “I’ll put on a temporary toothbrush, which isn’t very pretty, but it’ll work.” I’m sorry.
“Not very pretty?”
“Well, it’s just a two or three-day temporary. After your dental treatment today, you can choose the color of your toothbrush, and I’ll have the factory deliver it early, and you’ll wear it in a few days, but it’ll be a little thick, the color doesn’t match your real teeth, nothing else. I’m sorry.
“It’s nothing? Isn’t that what people all over the world know about me grinding real teeth into rat teeth and wearing dentures? How do I meet people?”
“Then don’t see anyone. Take a few days at home. I’m sorry.
“What day do I grind my teeth?” I’m sorry.
“Theoretically, within the week. I’m sorry.
Wednesday?
“All right. I’m sorry.
“What day does it take to wear a proper toothplug when you’re done grinding your teeth on Wednesday? I’m sorry.
“Most Sunday. I’m sorry.
“So I can’t see my father in the last few days? I’m sorry.
“Then don’t see. I’m sorry.
“Dr. Yip, you’re making it easy. I wasn’t born with a golden spoon. I’m sorry.
Yelling wrinkled and turned around by a cupboard and flipped.
Shit, he’s going to go get a chainsaw.
The upper body was tight, and the whole person jumped off the bed.
“What are you doing? “It’s clear that Yeltsin was shocked by my deceptive actions.
“What are you doing? “I’m like a self-defensive, even with my hands crossed over my chest.
“Come on, pick a color?” I’m sorry.
And I looked at her, and she took a bunch of dentures, like a chain of keys, and flashed in the sun.
“It’s the color of your toothbrush. Yellin pulled me into my arms, raised up dentures, more clearly in the light.
“This is it, this is it!”
“What’s wrong with your eyes? Of course, it’s the closest, not the whiteest. I’m sorry.
“As if you choose?”
Yelling’s eyes were dilated, he turned away from me and said, “Open your mouth.” I’m sorry.
I’m good and obedient.
“This is it.”
He picked a slightly dark tooth, but the color was like a fresh one from my front teeth.
When I stopped, he came up and said, “How did my teeth break?” I’m sorry.
“The house was too slippery, and a fake mountain set fell on the door. I’m sorry.
He said, “Oh,” and he told me to go back to my dental bed.
Half an hour later, I slipped out of my dental bed, and Yellin held me in deep, weird, “Be careful, no?” I’m sorry.
I’ve never seen anything like it.
“Go back…”
“I know. I interrupted him, and the doctor told me that I could fall back.
“Little Luk. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
As I was walking out with my bag in it, Yelling came after me.
And the tall, skinny body was before me, and the glamorous eye was damp with the light of the young.
“Why did you bite me?”
Well, it’s kind of vengeful, but I wouldn’t have thought of it when I was a doctor who was constantly harassed by the female disease.
What should I do? What should I say? I just couldn’t stand it.
“I thought about it. I’m a genius.
He smiled and leaned in front of me, and the white collarbone gave me deadly charm.
“Do you want to try the mask? I’m sorry.
To seduce, I’m afraid, it’s a myth.
Or is this the “Invisible Consumption Project” that Yeltsin has set up for every guest in the VIP room?
“You were brave last time. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t react when I was staring.
Yeltsin unmasked himself and kissed himself.
Forced consumption!
Anyway, blackmail is what I’ve been trying to get money for my whole life.
You can’t imagine how deep the Yeltsin sleeps.
When his lips touch me, I want to die on him right now.
He brought him here himself this time. Don’t blame me.
I held my toes up and tied his neck to him, and then I gave him a hard time.
“There’s a gap in the front teeth and it’s kind of weird to kiss. Next Friday, I’ll get you a nice, nice toothbrush. I’m sorry.
At the end of the sentence, he slowly pulled his shirt, put his mask back on and walked out like nothing else.
And I put my hands in the middle of the air and stood there empty, as if I had let loose a fresh roasted dove.
Ace, the dog man will squeeze me!
9
I’m glad Dr. Ye is still a believer. He got me a favorite toothplug on Friday.
She went to see her client the other day and took me to the hospital parking area, and was compelled by her crisis speech to drag her down and to go upstairs with me.
Dr. Yip, who was in surgery, looked up at us like he had a little radar on his body, and then he looked down.
“The hardware here looks good. Can the doctor do it? You’ve got to get an experienced old doctor. Who’s got teeth for you? I’m sorry.
Yeah. “I’ve got a little bit of my chin down and I’m working on another patient’s depths.
“He? So young and so young… can you do well?”
It is clear that Shaw swallowed a “good-looking” word behind “so.”
“Do you think he’s so handsome? I’m sorry.
And We have given the tree of the leaf, undisguised, a flowery gaze and shame.
“How can he be so handsome? I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? We’re in the middle of something. I’m sorry.
“You know me when I first met you? I’m so good, you don’t even think about it. It’s not because Hohodey’s got his head in his head. I’m sorry.
“You have to go. * I saw Yeltsin take a deep look at me and suddenly get nervous *
“You’d better change the house. Hold on! I don’t think he’s good enough, but if you do something wrong, you’ll have to do it all day. I’m sorry.
And I laughed, “No, it’s a rekindling of old love.” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t think you’d believe it, but you made the fox fool of me. It’s too late.
It’s always been the same, the poor, the good.
It’s a bit bad, but when I leave my short marriage, I’m poorer, and I’m brainwashed all day, saying that the most handsome man in the world is me, and that there’s no better choice than to live in his home.
I work with Xiao-ran, but I’ve been very happy with him, most of the time he’s a customer, I’m a product.
The girl next to him changed her like a horse and she always said that Shaw was another distorted expression of dementia.
It’s so sweet to see you.
“Mrs. Lu, please come inside. I’m sorry.
The little nurse came up and grabbed my arm, and this sudden intimacy made me nervous.
“You’re staying? Please sit over there. “The little nurse, who followed him with great steps, blocked his return and put him in the audience.”
“Who’s the escort? I’m accompanying the family. @silk: #Silent #Feb14
“It’s only there for your grandson.” I’m sorry.
Yeltsin locked me in my wrist and dragged me back into his office.
When the situation was calm, it was still calm, and when he was coming, he was dragged back by a number of nurses.
Low air pressure wraps up this luxury and serious house.
“Who is he? “I’m in deep, cold, and I’m on my way.”
“I’m a partner. “I’m going to have to explain it without a bone.
“Really?”
And he threw me on the table, and the book fell down on the shelf, and he fell down.
“You are not jealous! “I’ve got a straight neck and a brave face.
“Well, isn’t it obvious?” He’s honest.
“You… you eat, you can’t afford it. I’m sorry.
“I just can’t afford it. I’m sorry.
“So after you finish, I’ll wipe my mouth and leave? I’m sorry.
“You blame me?”
“None.”
He shivered and suddenly held me tight, like he tried his last wiring, and he tightened his last shoe button.
“When I finish my teeth today, I’ll come home. I’m sorry.
He left such a sentence and carried me to the dental bed.
Shit, what’s home? Who’s home? I didn’t figure it out. A little grinder-like thing spins, and then comes down to me.
And in my mouth I panicked and followed his fingertips in good manner.
At more than 6:00 p.m., I repossessed a nice, natural, clean tooth.
I’ve got a left picture of the mirror, a right picture, and it’s all about the beauty.
“I’ve got an operation behind you for about half an hour. Wait here. Don’t go anywhere. I’m sorry.
Yeltsin left me, turned around and went to another independent section outside the lobby.
I’m on the sofa, all sweaty.
What does he mean?
You want to meet me at home?
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! The memory of the day was so strong in his heart.
Chun’s heart is on the line, my phone is ringing.
10,
Twenty minutes later, I showed up in a KTV bag with a ferocious choreography.
Shaw gave me a call saying that tonight’s client was Zhui Xiao, but the relationship wasn’t hard enough or hard enough, and that a rich, very obnoxious father of A.
He’s safe in his business, but the spirit of service, he’s not sure, so if you’re drunk, the list of the years goes down, if you don’t drink it, you don’t have to talk.
Shaw has arranged for KTV, the Water Clearing Bureau, a bottle full of tables.
As soon as you see it, you’ll have to leave.
I was in the bathroom at a time of crisis and called for help.
“There’s this one, and this year’s gonna be a great year and you’re gonna do it for a second, or I’m gonna have to get you out of here with this big old shit.” I can handle the first half of the game, but if I don’t, I’ll be busy. Don’t worry, I’m here, he can’t do anything.”
As soon as the telephone was hung up, it was very nice to have Zhui Xiao driving to the oral hospital downstairs.
At the end of the door, he pulled my hammock.
“Come on, smile, come on. Ziyi gave me an graph with the camera.
I smiled with my mouth, and I went in with a bottle of wine.
Shaw said he laid me a bottom for the first half of the game.
It’s obviously not that difficult.
Drink an antidote in advance.
It’s a big deal.
A bottle of whiskey is at the bottom.
It’s so bald.
I’m about to slip. I’m sure I’ll have to drink a draught later.
While I was trying to figure out my new move to bring down my brother, he suddenly grabbed my hand.
“Son, you’re a big brother. You don’t have to drink anymore. Go with Big Brother. I’m sorry.
Big brother said he was gonna pull me.
What the fuck?
I was scared to death and jumped back.
It happened to hit a strong chest. Wow, the veins and muscles of that neck were so deep in the follin that they couldn’t help but touch their hands, but were locked in their wrists.
I’ll look, look.
Nani? Is it really Ye Lin? It’s the best thing I’ve ever eaten.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
So We lifted up our face and smiled at him, and carried a bottle of wine, half a bottle left.
Yeltsin swung his eyebrow, one hand held me behind him, and the other took the bottle from my heart.
He was so scared he went to the corner of the sofa.
The music in the KTV was turned on in a slump, and he said, “Get your hands off me, you’re nothing.”
Yelling swung his head and pulled a microphone from his side, and his voice turned to me, “Low, tell them what I am.” I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
Look at that. Look at the big arm tattoo and the timid big brother of Tuo. Look at the far-fetched tree.
Sneak, “Did you sleep?”
Yeltsin is wrinkled and his eyes are full of blood.
I see. He’s giving me a second chance.
I sang a song on the microphone: you’re me, a song I can’t finish.
Hiccup…
To tell you the truth, it was perfect without the last hiccup.
I don’t know where Iplin was laughing, and he suddenly slipped over a little undetectable smile, and then quickly switched to the same cold.
Yeltsin touched my long hair, took the microphone, snubbed.
“I am you alone, and you can only be me.” Once upon a time, then. Remember?”
♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
Did I hear you right?
You’re in the middle of the whole white show?
“Get away from the land, or next time this thing hits your head, you hear me? I’m sorry.
He didn’t lift his head, he even Noded in the corner.
That’s it?
How dare you pull your sister’s hand and say yes to her?
You’re so blind, you’re so full of shit.
But then again, Ye Lin is threatening my client.
As we were going up to the roundabout, Yeltsin suddenly turned to a depression.
“And you. If you want to love my family, you have to take care of him, instead of keeping her out of your filthy mess. I’m sorry.
He’s so dumb, he wants to talk.
Yeltsin couldn’t wait to pull my hand and push the door.
11,
Better?
In the parking lot, he took off his white coat and showed a loose, unnamed, light brown leisure dress and cufflinks, which remained the cover of abstinence, with his long, white fingers showing on the outside.
Shit, this fucking man, he looks at it with a drink, and he’s getting itchy.
“I’m fine. I’m sorry.
I was straight up and I was going to walk a straight line to him, but he put me in the back seat.
“You can drive now. He threw his car keys at the driver’s seat.
Boo!
This fucking man, he’s still rich!
When I imagined a million times, I would fall down on my knees and beg me to keep him. God never gave me such a chance.
“Yes, Mr. Ye, please fasten your seatbelt. I’m sorry.
It was only when I panicked that I suddenly found that the driver was sitting in a surrogate, and the ad on the fluorescent was shaking my eyes.
“What’s up, you too? “I am curiously looking at the depths of the leaf forest next to me.
“None. * He’s got a soft answer.
“What’s your name? I’m sorry.
“I thought I needed to drink for you, but I didn’t. I’m sorry.
Yeltsin looked out of the window after he had said so, and his thin throat rolled over, and he climbed like a beautiful fox.
I’m freezing!
If I’m not mistaken, I’m shy!
He’s got such an attractive side.
I took my little finger to his heart, but I was held deep by the forest.
“Why don’t you just walk away?”
Turning around, that cold tone again.
Hey, it’s boring.
You’re with me at a time like this?
I turned my eyes upside down and pretended that I was in trouble, and I couldn’t answer.
And when I came out of the car with a gawking stare, and I saw that across the street, it was our university.
The Euro Moon arch, which runs through a wall of sacrificial sacrificial stones, has a thick, obscurous, obscurous, obscurous, obscurous, obscurantist, obscurantist, obscurantist, and obscurantist, obscurantist and obscurantist.
“You? Rent here?”
Yeltsin laughed, looked at me like a fool, and carried my shoulder into the house.
12,
The revolving stairways flowed down like waterfalls raised up, and the luxurious high halls were full of lanterns, with cold light flowing in the dark.
I took my feet and I held them in peace: “Shall I take off my shoes?” I’m sorry.
“No need. “I was just about to go round and round and round, but I was suddenly held up by the forest.”
“So it won’t get dirty. I’m sorry.
He scratched off his shoes and held me barefoot in the bedroom.
I hit a carp and jumped off.
“Hold on. I’m sorry.
Amazingly, in the face of such seductive tenderness, my reason has awakened.
In any case, I have to be a flattering and proud worker.
“Why me?” I’m still asking the one thing I wanted to ask three years ago.
“Why are you? He’s got a blind face.
“Why me? I’m sorry.
“Oh, you’re the only one who’s got a name on my lunchbox. The worst thing to do is to eat. I just remember you. I’m sorry.
What’s the reason?
Even though I went to the basketball court to watch you, even though I paid so much to buy your day-to-day trajectories from your fellow students, even though I wrote you 300 letters of love, and even though I fought with people because of other girls sitting in the chair of your own room.
I’ve got a groaning chest.
Yellin locked my wrist in a hole, dragged it into his arms and whispered, “Stop it.” I’m sorry.
“Sleeping with you is because I like you. What else? * Seeing as I don’t like it. *
“You like me. Why did you leave after sleeping?” I’m sorry.
“Did you hear about my family? I’m sorry.
“I heard, but what does your family have to do with us? I’m sorry.
“And to me, love is to protect you for the rest of your life. As soon as the events of my father were so far-reaching that it would take years to settle, many people were too close to me. I don’t want to get you in any trouble, not a single thing. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
“That shouldn’t be the reason you didn’t call after you left. I’m sorry.
Yeltsin is so dazzling.
“I haven’t lost time since I left the country, and I called you the next day. You took me black on the phone and on Twitter. I thought you didn’t want to see me again. I’m sorry.
Walter?
Let me do it.
What did I do the next day?
To celebrate I’ve got a deep body in Yeltsin, I begged Zhui Xiao to take me to get drunk.
Yeah, yeah, we went to the bar for a drink, and then what?
I don’t remember… ’cause the phone was dropped on the first drink, so the phone was put in the bag, and the next day she said she was drunk, and she lost both the phone and her bag. So, the next day I bought a new phone, and when I went to the office to reset my phone card, Zhou Xiao Xiao beat me on the shoulder and said, “Let’s start over again, or you’ll keep staring at someone on the screen, and it’s hard…
I thought so, as well as the fact that the office was in the middle of a new access card, and I didn’t have the stomach to be greedy, so I changed the number.
I’m so stupid.
I’m a squirm, held deep by Yeltsin.
He grabbed a glass of water from the table and brought it to me.
“Well, is everything okay at home? “I received water and asked softly.
“Now it’s okay, it’s been a little bumpy, but at last it’s clear, not insulting my father. “That girl you’re living with, is she Zhui? I’m sorry.
“Do you know Zhu Yi? I’m sorry.
She’s been a very uninvited girl, gentle and reasonable, but because she’s too close to her group, she’s always out of her league.
“Well, there’s always e-mail in the mailbox. I’m sorry.
“When?”
“Always. I’m sorry.
“On what?”
“All about you. I’m sorry.
My God, my God, has helped my best friend, and she can’t bear to look at me and wait for a man and think of a way to help me find this man who disappeared.
She knew it was you? I’m sorry.
“Well, that time she said you broke your teeth. I’m sorry.
Yeltsin saw my eyes red, pulled out my phone from my pocket, brushed it in front of my face.
Yeah. I’m sorry.
She recently sent a deep message to Yelin.
“Do you want to see what she’s doing now? I’m sorry.
13,
I stomped and lit a circle of friends with his cell phone in front of me.
Word, “Our winehouse will definitely take down the miner tonight. I’m sorry.
The picture is the two-hundred-ha picture of my face.
This circle of friends is only visible to Yeltsin.
She’s stimulating Yemen deep.
She knows too much about the nature of the tall flowers like Yelling, and he’ll probably slow down with me if he doesn’t give a little excitement.
With excitement, he’ll probably lose his temper.
My eyes are red and groaning.
“That’s too much. This bitch is in love with me, but if she doesn’t give me a good look, she’ll have a good face. I’m sorry.
Yeltsin laughed, and two steps pushed me to the wall, and a tissue was wiped off my eye.
What trick? The woman who’s taken home is to be stripped first?
It’s horrible!
“Ooh. I’m sorry.
He leaned down and whispered in my ear.
“Hmm? I’m all over it.
“You look good all the time. I’m sorry.
Oh, my God, I’m suffocating.
Last time I slept in a hurry and was strange, Yelling barely told me anything decent.
Why is he talking so much this time?
“Do you remember what you said to me the last time? I’m sorry.
He’s not finished.
“What? Who knows what you’re asking? I’m sorry.
I’m nervous. I’m more than him.
Yeltsin breathed hard, and his thin lips were put down.
“The man who lives in Manchuria, he’s very quick.” You want to try? I’m sorry.
I’m surprised that all the sweats in my hair hole are up.
I can’t take it. Who can take it?
I have to get rid of Moo first.
I can’t spare you if you can’t see it now!
I can’t show the next scale. I’ll get you in.
14.
The deep and thick eyelashes of the Yeltsin spread in silence over a beautiful eye the charms of no one.
Just looking at it, it’s like he’s taken a long way.
I’ve been staring at him for a long time. I can’t see enough.
He smiled. He put something in his hand.
I looked in my eyes — the solid drink I snuck into his pocket three years ago.
“It’s all out of date. I’m shocked.
“Liquor, the locker on the right side of the fridge, counting from the top down, number three, open it. I’m sorry.
Yelin held the face of Junsheng in a deep laziness, commanded me to come, and was as natural as ever.
I was naked, I fell, I fell, I pulled the cupboard.
Wow, this place is full of orange juice and a solid drink bag.
As it turns out, Yeltsin came to me with his bare feet.
“Well, remember what you wrote in your love letter to me about your childhood?” I’m sorry.
Of course I remember.
I was poor when I was a kid, and I had to work hard.
But every time I had a fever, my mom made me a bag of orange juice and said I could laugh every time I drank orange juice and had a fever of 40 degrees.
It’s been a long time, and I think that the orange juice that comes out of a solid drink can help me make up for everything.
So, I’ve been looking for an orange juice boy, and then he’s a dead dog.
Yellin said that on the day of the big adventure, he wanted to taste orange juice.
“What’s it like? I step forward, my hands around his neck, my toes on his feet, and I ask.
“I don’t know. It’s for replicas. I’m sorry.
Yeltsin took me in his arms.
“Ooh. “His thin lips were whispering in my ears, like the young man who wanted to stop.
“Hmm?” I’m frozen.
“One night, in the girls’ bedroom, you were standing on the balcony, wearing a toon’s hamstring and singing “The Heart” and singing, “You’re a song I can’t sing” and screaming in the direction of the boys’ bedroom. I’m the first of your kind. Remember?”
He sniffs at my hair and his voice is dim.
It’s like telling me, or telling yourself.
God, that’s why I laugh when I’m out of KTV.
My old face is red and my face is raised to make sure he’s asked.
“Do you hear that? I’m sorry.
“Well, I’ve been listening all night. Still thinking. I’m sorry.
“What do you think?”
“I wonder how this girl can be so cute, making her likes known to everyone and leaving her behind. If I don’t take her, what will she do? I’m sorry.
And when I heard it, and it was on the eye of the fire, and there was nothing to laugh at my past.
That’s too much!
I’m gonna punch him in the face.
“Don’t run away again, okay?”
Yeltsin held me down with a long eyelashes.
I nodded my head and met his gentle kiss, and then madly filled the burning castle.
Like that rainy night, I don’t want to know the starlight of the road, but I want to be with him forever.
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