20. The bad guys are falling apart.
The bad guys are dead.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
I’m wearing a book and I’m wearing a very pretty roadie.
I sell flowers when the man chases the woman, I sell cars when the girl escapes, and I sell love guidance when the man chases his wife’s crematorium.
Until one day, when the black opposition is now before me, he chokes my chin, and my face rises with a dangerous smile.
“What counseling? I happen to be. I’m sorry.
“Don’t disturb, I don’t believe in evil, I’m on the line, I’m just passing by to make money in the world.” I’m sorry.
I was comfortable lying in the boss’s chair watching the number of windows when the man’s love video was dropped on a city’s advertising screen.
Five, four, three…
Ding, your phone’s on the bill for $5.21 million.
The butler on the side says, “Missy, we’re a little dark on this. I’m sorry.
After all, the original price was only 520,000, ten times more for nothing.
This is no longer the realm of black hearts, it’s a black hole, and I’m curious to see the groaning of the beloved man and woman in the circle of friends: “Why is it not broke?” I’m sorry.
The man’s name is Su, he’s been in love for three years, he’s got two children, he’s got hands, he’s returned to the country in the light of the moon, he’s got green tea, he’s picking up his wife’s crematorium.
And then I came by all the scenes, the first time that a man and a woman met me in front of a hotel, the second time that a man was after a woman, I was selling 9999 roses, the third time that a city-wide wanted, and I knocked on a man who was awake and lent him Rolls-Royce.
It’s all he’s got, but I just showed up.
And so, with a good reading of the story, I’ve got no idea how much money I’m making, and the only thing I’m happy about is trying to bankrupt Gu’s.
It’s just that the author, the man’s money, is there no bottom? I’m tired of making money.
My heart broke, and my mobile phone shook, and the man came to the city: “Well, I found you and the last woman who sold me fireworks alone.” I’m sorry.
There’s still a message on the chat list that hasn’t been deleted. I’m paralyzed, I don’t doubt the man’s IQ.
There’s a sick star, and I clicked back a six.
As a result, a new friend’s application came out, an extremely black image with a blank name.
“There’s a deal. Want to talk?”
This man has catcakes, and it’s been a day since I went back and forth, and I refuse, and I take it seriously: ..I’ve been sick of money lately, not talking about it. I’m sorry.
Blackhead: “What do you think? I’m sorry.
I said, “Of course. I’m sorry.
I just turned off my phone, and my top-level transparent office was hit by a helicopter for no reason.
The butler’s scared, his voice snapped, his glass snapped through my heels.
The helicopter was systematically parked in front of a door that had been knocked open, and only saw people wearing bright black shoes coming down from above and coming to me.
“Hello, can we talk now?” I’m sorry.
I swallowed the saliva, and I said, “There’s a door behind me. I’m sorry.
The Zis North smiled, and my chin strangled me and forced me to look at him, so that the sound would clearly fall in my ear: “It’s too ordinary, I don’t like it.” I’m sorry.
I’m sorry, there’s a sick star plus one.
I sat at the side of the extended table, and I asked, “What is your first name? I’m sorry.
He’s got a small harvest. I’m sorry.
I’ve got a zero-two. Isn’t that the gentle man I love in the novel?
Author, you’ve got a misunderstanding about tenderness.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“It’s okay.” I’m sorry.
So he sent someone to list the men I’ve sold all these years as a PPT, and the man gave me a lively account of my hard-won family history, and then spoke of my ten thousand dollars for the men’s love guidance.
“What is love guidance, or are you very attractive?” I’m sorry.
And We denied the truth: “As I see, you will.” I’m sorry.
And he bowed his head, squeezing my chin, and shattered his eyelashes upon me: “What will you do to keep Guqun from you now?” I’m sorry.
I’m suffocating, I’m out, I’m out.
So a big smile came up: “I’ll tell you the truth. I’m sorry.
“Oh, what do you think I need?”
I’m not saying, “…the lack of love.” I’m sorry.
I’m in a private villa north of Paris now doubting life. Seriously, the world is full of psychosis!
Who would tie someone home because I said I lacked love…
And I’ve been taught to love, to learn math, and I’ve been scratching my ears and trying to become Sun Goku, but I’ve only left one space.
He’s got a nice, sturdy muscle in his north robe, and he’s just showered with a man’s breath, and he’s got his eyebrow, and he reminds me for the first time.
I cried and I cried, “Do I have to be tall?” I’m sorry.
I’m having a headache with a bunch of small numbers in foreign languages. This is insane!
The little moles on the north nostrils of Phis, the eyelashes, the radians of the lips: “I will also count, but science.” I’m sorry.
Okay.
I came here to teach me how to change my mind, but I really know your fate, and I breathed deep into this situation.
“Peaching North, you have a peach tree in your backyard, under which your grandfather buried it for decades. I’m sorry.
“You stole it? I’m sorry.
I think there’s blood in my throat, and there’s some explanation. I’m sorry.
And I will not give up, nor give up, and I will bite my teeth, and I will continue to work: “Then choose not the flesh with bones. I’m sorry.
He looked at me lazyly: “Look at me.” I’m sorry.
“We met yesterday for the first time.” I’m sorry.
“What if you’d fallen in love with me, and the dark pupils of North Pixar looked at me, “What else do you know? I’m sorry.
Why doesn’t this kid believe in genie?
I gnawed my teeth, but I couldn’t help but magnify it: “Then you are 16 years old and you look in secret, in a dream, hm. I’m sorry.
My mouth was blocked with my hands, I couldn’t stand it, North was closer, he was pale and now has a face of shock.
“You can say that again. I’ll consider your death. I’m sorry.
Sound low magnetic, magic maxmax.
I described the wolf, and he forced him to finish a high number the other night, and he laughed, “Believe in science.” I’m sorry.
I can only wait for him to leave and be incompetent in the house: “Why did you kidnap a good citizen to your house?” I’m sorry.
The noise in the north of the building is intermittent, but it’s very clear.
“I lack love. I’m sorry.
I didn’t sleep all night and told the housekeeper what he was going to do next, including his and the lady’s island trip.
You run after me, you’ll never get away with it. I understand.
“My Lady, how do you know what’s missing? I’m sorry.
“I… will tell the fortunes. I’m sorry.
Seriously, I can’t find any other reason to seem to be trusted.
The housekeeper immediately returned my big thumb.
After a while, the housekeeper sorted out a three-year settlement.
“But why are we making money only for young master? I’m sorry.
Good question.
When it came through, a system told me that if the male owner was empty, he would earn money back on the time travel machine and would convert the remaining balance into cash.
It’s immoral, but when I’m gone, the man’s halo changes more money and power…
God damn it, I’m a poor dog in the real world and I’m dying, and I’m going to live a long life working for a man.
Other people travel through rebirth in gold fingers, system space, where only my memory remains, and for the men.
Remember when I first got my chance to be a human being by the side of Guo City, and fortunately, after taking this Npc, I finally opened up a company with the most powerful position I could use to sell a contract to Gu Gu, Miss Moo.
“Hello, only the kind company open to you. I’m sorry.
So I’m really trying, huh?
I was just about to type out the four words “I’m going home,” and the phone screen was a red unread with a black head.
“You’re so loud, it’s off. I’m sorry.
What’s the strange reason why the signal went off so fast, and I couldn’t hear it.
Shit, there’s no humanity!
In the morning I looked dark in my eyes, and Paris North went down the stairs in a loose and broken nightgown, and he leaned on the stairwell and lazily: “What’s wrong, Miss Lidda? I’m sorry.
“Let me go back.” I’m sorry.
He took the robes and didn’t return to me, and then he took his long legs down the stairs and went to the restaurant: “You rented an island in Guangcheng. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but say, “Are you a pervert? I’m sorry.
“Le sugar, what am I looking at? You can’t even get a cell phone.” I’m sorry.
I have to say it makes sense.
“It’s possible I know because your island is my property.” I’m sorry.
I stayed two seconds: “So what?” I’m sorry.
It’s not like Su-soo’s supposed to sneak up on Gu, but I remember his relationship with a hard-working film school student called Song Mei Ji.
His eyelashes swung to me, and his tongue swung to his left cheek: “So you can rent this island for free and make $5 million for nothing, if you leave me as a housekeeper.” I’m sorry.
It’s like I’ve got a lifeline.
“How about a week?”
In other words, I can make $5 million for nothing if I stay here for a week.
And I looked at him in doubt: ‘What is so good? What do you draw?’
“Well, my grandfather found Peachflower last night. I’m sorry.
My guard fell apart in a moment, and the whole person turned his head: “Someone believed in science yesterday, and now he has to believe me. I’m sorry.
“On the contrary, “the north seat of Paris is at the breakfast table, with a dark-eyed, white-looking look, and a gentle look at me. “I am now in deep doubt about you, and I can’t rest until I put you around. I’m sorry.
I’m full of confidence: I’m sorry.
I was brought to his company in Paris, and the life of a building turned back when my heels were ringing.
It’s easy to dream of a city girl because of his demonic face and countless businesses and properties.
I noticed a short time ago that the top-notch poster caught my attention. I’m sorry.
Soo-shin’s favorite male star is Lin, and Guo-sung, who chose to take her to the island for a week in order to keep her from visiting him, and Lin’s concert was Song Mei Ji, who later appeared in front of Kis North and asked not to.
Why?
Because she was set up to dance with her, and then she was attracted to Pis North, and it was logical to create a subcp relationship.
The president parked the elevator in front of him. I’m sorry.
I don’t think it’s a good idea.
However, the screeching of the screams came and something came and the suit pants in the north were held by unknown objects.
In a tremor north of Piss, I held him and gave him a “silent” look, indicating that it was in my range.
Let’s see what the perverted woman of North Paris looks like in the future.
Six. I’m sorry.
The “fiancée” in North France showed his face under the threat of security guards, and the little fat man with glasses cried.
Cry so sad.
“Piss North, look at me. I’m sorry.
He was so mean, he pulled me into the elevator.
The air in the elevator is thin, and the lashes rise in the north, and they reach me to the corner of the elevator: “Who’s fiancée? I’m sorry.
“Yours? Or mine?”
One word, nail me to the pillar of shame.
I’m shaking, but I have to dig for more clues: “You didn’t have a neighbour as a child, and she gave you warmth when you were freezing to death.” I’m sorry.
Well, the author set him up for a good and bad man.
“What’s your name?” I’m sorry.
“Song Mei Ji.” I’m sorry.
“Fine, I’ve never known her, but I guess she’s married in your mind.” I’m sorry.
I’m crazy about nodding. It’s true in novels.
The sound of the elevator dingled, the butlers of North Paris saw our eyes spread, and I pushed him off.
Pisce North looses the tie, long legs out.
As if the housekeeper had followed him from a young age, I stopped him from whispering, “Did you know Song Mi Ji?” I’m sorry.
The housekeeper of Paris North, Chen, returned to me respectfully and respectfully: “Miss Lew, I have not heard of it.” I’m sorry.
I still don’t give a shit. I’m sorry.
The housekeeper returned to me politely: “Miss Le, it’s as if the neighborhood you were talking about was not in my memory, and…” “Our young master never lived in the neighborhood, he was a single house, and he liked it. I’m sorry.
After that he went in and left me alone with the tears of poverty.
At the same time, my phone sent new messages.
The photo of him and Soo-soo was sent by Gu, who was still as bright as the wind, and he was reluctant, and immediately followed by a voice, saying, “Thank you, my wife loves it here. I’m sorry.
It’s not in the mood. It’s in love.
The system in your head is frozen: “Hello host, the main character has only $100 million left. Please continue with your gas.” I’m sorry.
I was shocked to cover my mouth, and God, the system that used to cost Guo-Cheng could only say that it was impossible to see, and now there are only 100 million left.
I’m gonna cry.
Gu, your happiness is what drives me home.
I’ll be fine.
The voice of the North of Paris appeared before me without a soul, and the eyelashes of men looked at me: “Le sugar, you talk so much. I’m sorry.
I didn’t care to say anything. I came into his office.
Standing in front of the window, looking at the view, trying to think about what the city might need to do next.
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
His hands were shaking with high numbers of questions, and suddenly he fell down, and I thought it too soon to bring him into my arms.
“Can you not think about it. I’m sorry.
The Whisperers left their breath on my shoulder and their voices were weak.
“What do you mean? I’m sorry.
“No, you stepped on my foot.” I’m sorry.
I’m “aah” moving away.
The weak Pis North asked me to take him to the top chair of the CEO, and then pulled me to the side of the chair, shaking me out of high points.
He was pale, “Come, I’ll teach you to learn.” I’m sorry.
“Do I learn this to increase your life expectancy, Jasmine?” I’m sorry.
“My housekeeper must know.” I’m sorry.
Crazy, this is crazy.
But my hand was strangled, and Jasmine slowly swallowed his head and raised his bright face with a pitiful meaning.
“Please. I’m sorry.
“…”
And when the sun was dark and dark, and learned that I was not alive at the end, Jasmine was like a reborn, and he was so glamorous, he was holding his head on my side, and he turned his lips softly out of my waning hair as I pondered.
“Now you don’t learn well, there’ll be a lot of pain. I’m sorry.
I’ve got a dead end in my head, and I think that, in this world and my world, this alien language of mathematics has become completely rare and deadly.
So I fell asleep with my eyelids.
The touch with my hair on my head is soft, I can’t sleep in my sleep, and the Pisperin is so low and so soft that it’s not real.
“That’s stupid. I’m sorry.
…Piss North this asshole.
It was just that day that I had a strange dream, when I was a kid, and my neighbor’s house was called Pis North, when I was thrown into an orphanage.
As promised, every day I push the fence and go to Paris North.
The hair was still soft and curly, light brown and white, and the whole man looked like the prince who walked out of the pamphlet.
The prince had sweet cake in his hand, and I went after him, and he touched my hair, “Why is sugar so pathetic, I raised you? I’m sorry.
The dream stopped, the loud bell woke me up, and I was lost, and I found myself back at the villa north of Paris, opening a strange cell phone number.
“Hello?”
It’s like a fire.
“Li sugar, my wife’s been taken north of Paris. I need you. I’m sorry.
My eyes were wide open, but it was not because of the city, but because of the sudden fall of the sleeping place, that the north of Paris, which had risen on the couch, hung up the telephone, and the light that had fallen through the windows was blind, and his face was not affected at all.
I think in my confusion, it is clear.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
His chin was lifted, his eyelashes were tremors, his lips swung, and he laughed, “Li sugar, I’ll save you.” I’m sorry.
It’s over, and I think it’s gonna affect my career.
“Where the hell did you take Susie? I’m sorry.
It goes without saying that Guo-Cheng is a very good employer, with a good temper, a generous hand, and, basically, an extra bonus for the rest of the year, and never bothers me at rest.
He can call me in the middle of the night.
However, the mobile phone has lost control, and I am surprised that I want to rob, but the power gap between men and women is so great that my body is trapped in a soft blanket.
Give me my phone!
The black eyes in the north of France are so deep, their eyes are sore, they are so lazy: “It’s been confiscated, stay here for the week, don’t play games. I’m sorry.
I was surprised by some guess that I was in my mind: “You didn’t fool me here for a week for Susan, did you?” I’m sorry.
I said there’s no free lunch in the world.
But the North was lazy and staring at me with the black eye: “What do you think, she’s no match for me.” I’m sorry.
“Where the hell did you take Susie?” I’m sorry.
He raised his knees in the north, couldn’t see his face at night, but he squeezed his neck and squeaked: “Well, I’m a legal citizen and I never do kidnapping.” I’m sorry.
I twitched and smiled: “Do you have a picture of the three words “good citizens”? I’m sorry.
“Le sugar, stay here.” I’m sorry.
The sound of the door being locked was particularly sharp in the quiet room, where I lay in my sleep without thinking about doing unnecessary struggles.
It’s as if there’s been an accident in the story, but I’m here to promote it, and now it’s just because North is blocking it.
I’m covering my head with a blanket, and I can’t figure it out.
Anyway, home is the most important thing.
On the first day, I climbed downstairs from the second floor of the bathroom with my heart on a sheet, and as I thought I had done my job, there was a blurry shadow under the tree, which could hardly be seen as handsome.
But it’s 4:00 in the morning.
I shivered until I saw a man with a hot tea and a bitter face who looked at me in a nightgown with his hair.
Seriously, it’s hard not to twitch.
“…the north of Paris. I’m sorry.
“Well, what do you want to do so early?” I’m sorry.
I’m so embarrassed that I don’t understand why North Paris knows so fast, “My ancestral sleepwalker, I’m going back now. I’m sorry.
After all, he went up with a greeting of his great-grandfathers north of Paris.
When I finally managed to climb back to the window, I looked up at the restless north of Pisces, where the moon was tilted, where he grabbed my arm in front of the window and took me in his arms without any effort.
Safe landing and his heartbeat.
Bassy’s robe is open, my hands are shaking, my face is warm, my eyes are flat, my head is covered.
“Sleep, good night. I’m sorry.
However, men’s power is crushed by the blankets.
My heart’s beating in an irregular manner, and the North is very close, and the sound is low and dangerous. I’m sorry.
And as soon as it was said, the light on the nightstand was turned off.
I fancied it and pushed it away, and it didn’t make any sense:
“Che, just try. I’m sorry.
The next day I heard that there were a lot of dead end surveillance in the backyard, and after dinner it seemed like Pis North was busy and had a lot of calls.
The bedroom door was still locked.
Fortunately, I was very resilient, I opened the window gently, and my legs jumped, and then I jumped over the balcony.
I just landed and my smile was so tight.
The pick-up pick-up guy put the gold-laced glasses up north, pushed the balcony down the window, and looked like shit. I’m sorry.
We’re on our way to prison.
I feel my nose and laugh and try to make myself look reasonable. “Look, I’ll say you’re here. Ha-ha-ha. I’m sorry.
“Oh, what does Miss Lida want with me?” I’m sorry.
The door is in front of you, and you can’t lose.
I dressed myself up and looked at him with mercy: “Nothing, I had a bad dream. I’m relieved to see you in peace.” I’m sorry.
My wrists were scratched, and I got stuck, and Jasmine took me to my desk, and I saw that Gu’s stock on the laptop screen today was so big and so cool.
“See, without you, Guo-Cheng can make money. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe I’m looking at him, Mad, if I’m around town to make him pay, not to be a sage help, in a way I’m on your side.
Heartache. It hurts.
“Thank you for reminding me.” I’m sorry.
Someone said, “You don’t have to call my account for that money, sugar.” I’m sorry.
What the…
I smiled in my own eyes, and Chen pushed the housekeeper to open the door and respectfully waited for me to enter the cell next door with the keys.
On the third day, I was being squeezed out of my head.
Chen’s housekeeper knocked to bring me lunch and invited me to dinner, and I didn’t have any idea of eating, so I was wondering why I wasn’t with Jasmine today.
“Our young master is working at the company today. I’m sorry.
I took the hand of a chopstick, and said, “Is he with Soo-soo?” I’m sorry.
“Sorry, I’m not obliged to tell Miss. I’m sorry.
And that’s her connection, and then Chen’s but a little bit suspicious: “But Miss Lai, our young master has taken care of himself, except you have not brought any other woman.” I’m sorry.
My heart was in the middle of a nod, and when Chen’s butler turned around, I gave him a spin around his neck.
People fainted.
I clap with satisfaction.
Sneakful, often bullied and taught taekwondo as a child.
It’s as if one of the little friends invited me to the Taekwondo family.
Forget it, it’s important to go home.
I just drove to the company, and the housekeeper was crying at my face, and he was in his 50s, playing my father’s role in the world, though not in another world.
Ooh, he must miss me.
And as I held him with excitement, Uncle Li pushed me away with his cry, “My Lady, Master Qiu will tear down our building.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Aah.” Take my spare phone out of the desk.
It’s been on the phone for so many years. “Where have you been all these days? I’m sorry.
I had to swallow the dumbness alone: “Take it easy, boss, my phone’s broken, and I’m sure I’ve been looking for Miss Sue for two days. I’m sorry.
“Now we can’t find 60 percent of the compensation. I’m sorry.
The phone is dead.
I’m the only skinhead who understands me, 60%…
I cried. It’s not the same as cutting my way home.
Uncle Li opened his mouth and said, “So, do we still look?
“Why do we have to spend all our lives making money out of default? I’m sorry.
I’m sorry, Uncle Li, it’s not about money. I’m sorry.
That world, though it has nothing to live for, is not as well treated as it is, but in my heart there is something I cannot let go of.
I’ve really loved it, not the loaf.
At the same time, the system’s cold-blooded voice goes to the following: “Hello host, you have been in the world for five years, with the mandate coming to an end and the failure of the mission being left indefinitely, please do your duty quickly. I’m sorry.
My heart is bitter, sighs.
“Then I’ll arrange for someone to look for her, but Ms. Soo-soo seems to have moved, and it’s a little hard to find any trace of her disappearance these two days. I’m sorry.
“No, I’ll go find Uncle Li and get me some more. I’m sorry.
But I didn’t move, and the front-office sister came in a hurry and said that Guo-Cheng and North were waiting outside the company.
I’m shaking, Mad, how do these two psychos get together?
Outside the door, the car was so big that it couldn’t contain him. He rarely smoked, swallowed the fog at the moment and looked dark and closely at me.
“Lie Sugar, you ran away. I’m sorry.
With a positive sentence.
“No, I’m going home.” I’m sorry.
“Come here. I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
This guy has catcakes.
The owner of the Rolls-Royce car on the other side showed a handsome face with his arms on the window, and his eyebrow started: “If you leave north with Bliss today, our cooperation will be terminated.”
“Get in my car, I’ll give you the money on the island. I’m sorry.
The balance in your head doesn’t have to lean straight to the city.
“Okay, boss, you let me up. I’m sorry.
However, North Paris stood in front of me like an iron wall: “You come back with me, and I can go back and escape. I’m sorry.
I really don’t know what to say.
And what does he mean he has to take me away?
Family, I’ve got a job to do here in Guangcheng, and it’s bad for me to go home.
So what’s it to be?
I couldn’t figure it out, and I saw that the inch that was visible in the north face turned pale, and that was the man in love.
And the whiteness of the northern lips of Buse: “You!”
“What’s wrong, you look so bad, should I call an ambulance?” I’m sorry.
At a young age, he’s already far removed from Guang, remembering that when the hotel sent him an indescribable book, he used seven of them.
However, as I had not yet responded, the north bit his teeth, and suddenly took a big step towards the city, with my eyelids falling and moving away, with the open door of Rolls-Royce pulling him out.
Everyone’s here.
“Come, fight.” I’m sorry.
“…”
Help, what’s going on?
Guo-Cheng’s face has changed, and he’s not a vegetarian. He’s not afraid. He’s got a hard-on in the north and he’s got a long leg.
The screams were running out of time.
I was astonished: “No, stop fighting! I’m sorry.
As I was going to pass, the Kings North pushed him to Hummer’s car with his knees up his knees and punched him in the abdomen of the city, and the city’s face changed so badly and scolded the popular populist.
Five minutes later, they both had their faces painted.
It’s worse in Paris, he’s got a bad heart, but he doesn’t understand why he always looks at me with a grudge, like I’m looking at him now, and he always feels like he can see through me.
His hands shivering in the north of the country.
Gu was laughing back to Rolls-Royce, and said, “Le sugar, five minutes, I can see that he likes you. I’m sorry.
He’s got a glimpse of his eyes, which means I’ll take care of him.
“I’m not in bad shape, lush, I’m just…”
I wonder, “What? I’m sorry.
But he remained silent and refused to speak.
He had a strong tobacco gas in the north, and he had reached out to my face as if he was trying to touch my face, but he didn’t know whose blood was on it, and I couldn’t stand to take it back.
And I was embarrassed, and I said in the language of the child, “Well, I’m only going to my office, so do your thing, and we’ll talk when I come back.” I’m sorry.
The North was staring at me, and it was so dumb, “Okay. I’m sorry.
I put my heart down and I wanted to leave, but he didn’t hold my wrist this time, and he opened his mouth and got cold as my skin started.
“Is it possible that we were in love? I’m sorry.
I was completely in place and I said, “What do you mean?” I’m sorry.
The grip on my wrist was tight, and North was loose, and the radians were very small, and they looked very bitter.
“Think about it. I’ll tell you when you get back. I’m sorry.
And I was blinded by the sudden rise of the north, and looked at me in the eyes, and held me in my arms: “If you can’t remember, the shares of Gucheng can go up, and I can give them to him.” I’m sorry.
One word makes me look like an ice cellar.
I was shocked. How did you know that?
“You have a grudge against me. I’m sorry.
How important it is for me to go home!
His face is white and his voice is so bitter:
“So you have to remember, sugar.
“The world is no longer what you think it is. I’m sorry.
Until I arrived at the villa in Guang City, I was wondering what the North was saying, but I was interrupted by the fall of a glass of water in the hands of a beautiful beautiful woman who was lazy on the sofa, with a beautiful figure, laughing at me, “Hello, Lick. I’m sorry.
I’m blindfolded, “Who are you?”
“Lin Mango, daughter of the neighbor of Gu, has just returned from abroad. I’m sorry.
The water I just drank in was choked.
Wait a minute, Limman, isn’t that the white moon light of the Big Bang novel?
Well…
“Are you okay?” I’m sorry.
In the event of an accident, there would be a dog-blooded scene like the master’s waist, and the kidnappers would be hired to arrest the master and the wife would ask who to choose.
I was thinking, “How come someone who just met and greeted someone, and I’m glad that I went abroad to the marathon, though not number one, but number five.” I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry, I’m just a personal hobby. I’m sorry.
I’m not saying anything here, but Lin Mang has been looking for something and hasn’t come back until nighttime, and Lin Mang has let me stay in the guest room, and I didn’t say no, after all.
Don’t come back at night.
I just didn’t think I’d sleep, and then I woke up in a co-pilot at gtr, and the speed of the car was stable, the rope was solid, and the one who was running was another woman I knew.
No doubt as the woman in the book, Susan is beautiful, suffocated in the night, like a woman coming out of a classical painting, and it’s all in love with her, even if she opens a single gtr…
The backseat is a dead Limman song.
I guess I woke up, and Soo-soo distracted me, like, “Take it easy, I just kidnapped you.” I’m sorry.
I twitched with my mouth: “Seriously, your tone is like buying food. I’m sorry.
She’s got a steady steering wheel, and she can’t bear to laugh at the rad: “You’re so funny, that’s why Jasmine likes you so much. I’m sorry.
“No way,” I touch my nose, “I’ve only met Jasmine a few times, and it’s the most unreliable thing about love at first sight.” I’m sorry.
I thought about it, and I said, “Well, it’s weird that North is, but he seems to really like me. I’m sorry.
But it doesn’t fit, does it? He says we were in love, but I don’t remember Paris at all, and if there’s an intersection, the only possibility is I really forgot.
The system tells me that, in order to fit the character, my memory of the other world will fade in the world, so five years later, I just remember being an orphan, working late, dying without even a little compensation.
In the news, he cried to death and went home to wipe his wife’s tears and said he had no eyes.
God damn it, a thousand years of suffering.
Soo-soo-soo-soo-soo-soo-soo-soo-soo-soo-soo-soo-soo-soo. I’m sorry.
My heart was absent, and I said, “Well, it’s nothing. I’m sorry.
Otherwise I wouldn’t be here.
“Let’s get to the bottom of this, Laine, and the world is better than your old world.” I’m sorry.
She said, “I can barely move.” I’m sorry.
So long, so long that you can’t see her eyelids, “Did your system tell you that you can’t leave without taking all the money out of town and going back to your old world? I’m sorry.
“How do you know? I’m sorry.
It’s really scary to be ripped apart by people in books.
“I’m reborn.” I’m sorry.
“Reborn? “I’m so shocked, I can’t keep my mouth shut, “but my system didn’t tell me about it. I’m sorry.
Susu didn’t want to say, “Don’t worry, it will never tell you, and the truth will not be sewn up to this world full of bugs to make it complete.” I’m sorry.
And Su Qin said, “When I woke up, I saw a book on the earth, in which I should end up with Gu’a, like you, in the wind, even though he wanted my kidney. I’m sorry.
I swallowed the saliva, “What then?” I’m sorry.
“The author then re-engineered the story because of the book’s style, so that Lin Mango would live in someone else’s body. Like you, she could go back if she did the evil girl’s job, but she would be attracted to me one step at a time. I’m sorry.
I tried to correct her: “But from now on, it’s all part of the first edition of the novel that hasn’t gone too far. I’m sorry.
Su-hyun confirmed my statement: “Linmango back is the beginning. I’m sorry.
I still don’t understand, “What’s the point of you kidnapping me? I’m just a passer-by. I’m going back to town. I’m sorry.
“Of course you did.” Susie laughed, “The only leverage you bring north is you, but you want to go back. I’m sorry.
I looked at her and said, “Why don’t you want to go back? That’s my home. I’m sorry.
She suddenly smiled twice: “No, Le sugar, believe me if you know the truth. I’m sorry.
The red gtr stopped at the seaside, Soo-soo opened the window and lit a lady’s cigarette, and she looked at the sea and couldn’t look at it, and looked at it, and looked at it, and she said, “It ends where it begins. I’m sorry.
I looked at Soo-sun and wondered, “So you will destroy this novel with your own hands? I’m sorry.
She’s in shape, she laughs more: “Yes. I’m sorry.
Su-sun took a small gun out of the bag and looked at me with a soft eye: “Take all of you out, destroy the world, and return to the same path.” I’m sorry.
Looks like another crazy psycho.
I look up at the roof and I don’t struggle, “So you want to be taken from your kidney again? To be honest, when I first came here, I felt that the story was completely out of order, and since it had been modified, and there must have been a reason for it, I felt that we all had our own consciousness, and perhaps the world could regain order. I’m sorry.
“Your attention is strange.” I’m sorry.
I’ve done it, but I can’t think of anyone who said that I’m losing my mind and that I’m not learning well.
But I’ve seen the look of the north of Paris.
The sound of the sea and the darkness of the night, I lamented, “I actually thought, Susan, my old world could not have been another novel, but I can be sure that, in any world where I am, everyone has their own thoughts, so that everyone is, like me, the lead in their own lives, even though I was ordinary. I’m sorry.
I went to Soo-soo, and I said, “Are you really not confident about yourself that Guo-Cheng has only 100 million left for your account, and another woman shows up, and that’s how you mess up? I’m sorry.
It’s not worth it.
The strangeness before me is so that I’ve once again learned that the master of the book is like a rose under a storm, beautiful and with a radiant, strong and pure, so that the unending Guo-Cheng will fall in love.
But she was like a dry rose with no soul.
Suzie smoked deeply and interrupted me: “Enough.” I’m sorry.
And the gun was on my head, and my pupils shrunk, and five seconds later Su-soon said, “Wait, when the morning comes, they all come.” I’m sorry.
“The city of Guangcheng and North Pixie? I’m sorry.
Su-sun’s patience seems to be running out of time and nods.
I’m so quiet, it seems like I’ve been thinking about a lot of things all of a sudden.
He likes me?
We were taken to a freighter in the early hours of the morning, where I and Soo-sun and Limange were tied up in the hands of several kidnappers.
Lin Mang wakes up late and doesn’t know what happened.
Saw Su-jin think she was kidnapped too.
Unfortunately, I am not in a position to tell her that Susan has a gun in her hand and that she has a time bomb on the ship, which is dangerous.
I got it. The whole week of Soo-soo’s disappearance was spent on it.
Maybe it’s because I’m more experienced, and I’ve died once, but I’m not so scared, I’m so cool, I’m so cool that Susan wonders if I did it and checked my rope twice.
At first, I didn’t understand why Su-soo was doing this, but later it became clear that Su-soo and Guo-Cheng were in the best moods and returned to the latest scene.
I used to be in love with someone who was completely exaggerated, and now it’s as if Soo-soo’s best and true derogatory term.
At 7:00 a.m., on the sea, the wind was high, I felt like I had a fever, I was exhausted to the point where the desire to sleep peaked.
The kidnappers who were hired thought it was the sky that fell out of pies and were stupid to count money with their brothers.
I was strong, “Hey, brother, you’re the first to do this. I’m sorry.
The kidnappers snored the hair of an inch, with a complicated face, “What, you weren’t tied for the first time? I’m sorry.
I bowed down shyly: “To one another.” I’m sorry.
The brothers stopped counting the money, looking at Soo-soo.
Until another ship follows us.
The kidnappers were on our heads at gunpoint, and the first cargo ship in Guqing was loaded with two boxes of cash on board.
“This is the only ten million.” I’m sorry.
Gucheng raised his chin with sunglasses: “I have only two hands on the other ship, and I can’t get them.” I’m sorry.
He’s got the best idea. “Then hurry up and move a box and we’ll talk when we’re done. I’m sorry.
It’s rare for me to come to this world for five years, with the exception of Jasmine North, to have someone talk so loudly to Guang.
Guo-Cheng’s throat is sore and he’s been staring at us for the longest time, silently.
After a while, a yacht came over at 800 miles of speed, and the waves rolled, carrying a wave of disobedients.
In a black suit, he came up at the same speed, and he didn’t say to bring back and forth a few boxes of money, until he unloaded the last one.
In a moment, silence spread to the dead, but perhaps because of illness, all my thoughts collapsed and my eyes dazzled, and I thought, for my sake, it was for my sake and for such an ordinary me.
“Li sugar,” “the Quiss North’s throat is dry, and suddenly the voice is so dumb, “You have to marry me even if you don’t remember. I’m sorry.
My lips are silent, not because I don’t want to answer, but because I think the answer is luxuriant.
When a leading actor with a God’s perspective tries to challenge her world rules, no one in this story survives.
But perhaps Paris North will live…
I’m trying to say something about a knife that doesn’t fit a human being.
“Don’t try to push it.” I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
Some untimely speculation has taken hold, and I’m trying to find out in my heart if you can hear it.
The next moment I looked up.
He did it as if I had the hope of life, and I couldn’t think it through.
He couldn’t return to me, but Guo-Cheng was in bad shape and he didn’t say a word.
“Let them go.” I’m sorry.
Su-hyun’s appointment was finally played, and the in-house brother and his associates put their pistols on Soo-hyun and Lin-Mangong, respectively, and the in-house brother said, “Come on, Guo-Cheng, you can only choose one person to live.” I’m sorry.
“…”
We’ve all had a few words all along.
I’m sorry, but I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
Big brother couldn’t get down there and stammered: “It’s all the same. I’m sorry.
For a long time now, Limange has a mission, but it’s positive for death: “If you can, you choose your wife.” I’m sorry.
The view of the city falls on Su-sun here: “Well, I choose Su-sun. I’m sorry.
However, Su-soo had no feelings in her eyes, she had even been able to answer her questions, and she looked at him in silence.
It was just that the people present were panicking, as were the kidnappers, who were fully amateurs, at a time when the inch was swallowing and the hand pulling the trigger shivering.
The Limman song closed its eyes calmly.
I was so scared by the sound of gunfire that the boat came out of nowhere, and Guo-Cheng and Pixi-bei came over.
Five seconds later, the people on board turned up.
The SWATs did nothing to control everyone. We were left on this boat for a while. I had no strength to shout: There’s a bomb on this ship, and Susan has it.
The next moment behind me, Susan put up a gun against my temple.
“Let go of her!” I’m sorry.
“Lin Mango, what are you doing? I’m sorry.
I stayed because I was looking for Soo-soo Lin Mango, and it seemed like everything that didn’t make sense at all.
And Su-jin smiled bitterly: “You recognize me.” I’m sorry.
The people around us are getting closer, and Susie’s face is getting closer and closer to the gun in my temple. She pulls the trigger and looks at the yacht north of Paris and says, “Don’t come, let’s go to the yacht.” I’m sorry.
I was in pain and I looked at me, and I said, “Don’t touch her. I can do anything you want. I’m sorry.
“Well, Soo-soon smiled, and looked straight into Guang, and said, “Then you’ll transfer 90 million of your account now, and I’ll die with her. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe I’m looking at her.
His eyes were hotter, redened and redened with blood on his lips, and he stopped the city: “No, I can’t.” I’m sorry.
But is there any other option, and for Guang City, the answer is obviously empty for North China.
“Come on! I’m sorry.
I left the freighter with the real Limange, and behind the yachts, the SWAT troops and Pis North were watching us behind.
When the system came to mind, my brain was blank.
I looked at Limman’s song and asked her, “Why?” I’m sorry.
“I hate having lovers who end up in a family, I’m not finished with you, Le Juice.” I’m sorry.
The sea winds have a painful face, and the Linman song says, “Let me tell you the truth, Lak-su, you’re only here to see this novel before you die by chance, but Paris North is here for you.” I’m sorry.
Limango said: “The North is not in this book. He chose to follow you with his life in order to come to you. I’m sorry.
The tears blurted the eyes, but still saw the wild smiles on the lips of the Linman song: “It is a pity that when I leave, Su-soon’s body will leave empty shells and the city won’t get her. It is a pity that when you leave, Paris North will be left alone.” I’m sorry.
The other day in Paris I said I forgot that there was no possibility that we were in love.
I didn’t think I’d forget that the world, no, it’s always the same in any world, where people are addicted to addictions, who are sick of love, who end up throwing their helmets off, and who have nothing.
And now I am in a state of unexpected calm: “Lin Mangong, man is not right, at least cannot live for one thing, even a man.” Without dignity, you’ll be stupid. I’m sorry.
“Don’t lecture me! I’m sorry.
“I guess there’s a system in your body that says that as long as Guo recognizes you, you’ll disappear. I’m sorry.
Her eyelashes were shaking, her lips were shaking.
“Want to know how? In the confused eyes of Limman, I looked at the special police, and said, “But you didn’t get the chance. I’m sorry.
The gun to my throat was removed, and the sub-police fell on a yacht to control Limman’s song, and it was quiet and I was shaking.
He was all wet from the north side of the submarine, and his chest was all up and down, and he was down and down, pouring water on the yacht, and he was like, “You can’t–“
It’s not finished. It’s blocked with my lips.
At this moment, the heart rate in the north is stagnating, reaching its peak, responding to me with salty tears and seawater.
Like saying goodbye.
But I didn’t say to leave, and the system didn’t show up on time when Lin Mango was holding me hostage, but it was leaving.
The system says it’s an original novel, originally for the story story, but I didn’t realize that the appearance of Limman’s song had completely disrupted the layout, and that the bombs on the freighter were completely non-existent, and there were a lot of bugs in the world, but there was no chance that the protagonists would disappear.
And strictly speaking, my mission has not been completed, and while Guo-Cheng has been calling for 90 million, the $5 million on the island is delayed by the delay in North Pixie, which does not count.
The system also said that the Lin Mango system was leaving town, and that it had no companions alone, and it was just with it that it could organize, fix the world bug, and give me back the memory that I had lost for five years.
I asked why I didn’t leave.
The system says it found out I left my wish to be negative.
“Couldn, number 1005, from now on you will take control of your life at will, and wish you all the best to go north with Bliss. I’m sorry.
As compensation for the restoration of bugs, the system also confiscated the right to listen to my voice, and I was the first to speak: “You’re not stupid, you don’t want to die for other people. I’m sorry.
“I’m doing it for my wife, not for anyone else.” I’m sorry.
I was so soft, I kissed him.
“What a fool. You’re a fool. I’m sorry.
The heart beats in the ears to the sound of the sea, and the gibberish looks right at me, and there’s light in the pretty eyes.
Broken, patient, desperate.
“Le sugar, I don’t have a second chance to die. I’m sorry.
My throat is dry, I know what North is, hold him.
“Well, then we’re here for 100 years. I’m sorry.
When I returned to the company, I handed over all 90 million to Guang, but the remaining Limange said he was in a bad state and had no intention of managing the company.
I lamented the fact that after Limange left Soo, Susu became a vegetable with no support to be sent to first aid, and Guo was in the ward for three days and three nights without listening to other people.
Until one night, the city sent a message to Chase North, asking him how he found me that year, saying something else.
When I got word that I was on my way, I saw Guangcheng and Pis North living side by side without knowing what to say.
He looked at Soo-soo’s quiet sleep, and kissed her, and said with a soft voice, “Maybe she went somewhere else, and I waited for her.” I’m sorry.
It was then slowly returned to life as a qualified superior, trusted neighbour’s brother and good friend.
We’ll have a lot of dinner together then.
Limange said that the world’s bugs had been restored, and that people would live their lives in the future, and she told me, “But secretly, you’re actually passing through another novel. I’m sorry.
“What should we do? I’m sorry.
Lin Mang didn’t think he was gonna bite his chicken leg and pick up a beer, “What can I do, it’s real, it’s boring.” I’m sorry.
12 extra
She had the impression she had lived in an orphanage, except that one day she had moved next door to a brother who had just watched animated Disney, and had the same image as the little prince.
In the sun is golden light, microvolts of hair, white faces, long eyelashes and rose-colored lips, which are so noble that they cannot be near.
Many of the children who went to the orphanage were driven back by the man’s face, the youngest, the daring, and one evening began sneaking out in front of the prince’s villa before dinner.
But there are no dogs out there.
She’s been moving since she was a kid. The door was open. She was innocent and knocked without thinking.
“Why?” I’m sorry.
His face was so bad, his eyes were red and the prince took a few chocolates out of his pocket with his hair.
“Here you go. Don’t come next time. I’m sorry.
LEE Jiu-jin took it and paid a tribute to the prince like the black cat sheriff in the cartoon, thinking he’d come and play with his brother.
The Prince was unaware of the idea of bean bean, but then he started to go to school to follow his family, and every time he saw a bean bean follow him, and he was in no mood to mind her.
But one day, a few of his first graders came to him for money, and he was in trouble, and he dumped $400.
The next thing you know, you’re standing before him with a big dog, and you’re like, “Give it back or I’ll release the dog!” I’m sorry.
The dog was really big, his head was smaller, one dog per man, two big things coming out of the sunset.
He pushed the bean open, the pupils stayed together, the North was in poor shape, and he took it back.
“Come on, get out of here! I’m sorry.
A few people scattered, and the bean look was a bit silly, and the fool asked him, “Why didn’t you fight?” I’m sorry.
“I’m afraid of dirty.” I’m sorry.
He was then completely admitted to Paris, where he was one year younger, fed enough sugar every day, and did not have any other friends to upset him.
That’s how Paris North began to raise children.
In any case, the least he could afford was to have a cheap relative adopt the Lion Sugar, except in his villa, where his aunt was cleaning on the second floor, on the top floor, on the first floor and in harmony.
For a long time, the part of the peace district is known. The newly arrived rich children of the villa have an orphanage behind them.
Eight years later, they’ve all grown up.
He didn’t like it. He warned me several times.
In particular, Li’s high school start-up was due to the beauty of his face, the fact that a lot of people jumped to the wrong end, and he looked for several pink envelopes when he taught Li’s maths from her school bag.
The tan on the north side of Pixar, and then again, the Lumpy, who was just taking math seriously, fell asleep.
He’s got a love letter in his sleeve, he’s down on his desk, he’s as white and tender as he was when he was a kid, he’s got a thick eyelashes, he’s got a small nose, he’s got a lips…
The north is frozen, and the next day, when he wakes up, he gets upset at the wall.
He felt that he could not do this to Lions, so he forced himself to study hard, but all he could not afford was the pear vortex of Lions laughing.
Another client, Li Guang, also found it strange that North had been avoiding him and teaching math.
It’s just that there’s something wrong with the North, but it’s better than someone else.
His father suddenly came to the house when he and his son died, to send him back to pass on the line.
But his cheap dad took a dozen pictures of her, “You like her, right? I’m sorry.
He’s going to have to bite the fangs. Ask him what he wants to do.
“You’re going to study abroad.” I’m sorry.
When Pisper and Lisbeth told the news, the lice eyes were red and their voices were shaking.
“You’re stupid. Why don’t you go for a better development? I’m sorry.
In fact, the villa was so quiet that it was too quiet that young men kissed her on the forehead with young girls.
It’s like breaking the last piece of window paper, talking about the old reunion.
As such, the north was forced to separate from the sugar for another five years, even though he had been writing letters and talking on the Internet, he felt something separate.
When Lian sugar was 18 years old, Piss North called outside the villa in the peace zone, holding the handle and saying happy birthday.
“There’s no other birthday present.” I’m sorry.
“I’m coming to you.” I’m sorry.
When the door was opened, the LKC’s Kumbaba stood by him with tears.
What are you doing back here? I’m sorry.
It’s freezing, and the gas from the north leans on her shoulder, and it’s a fog: “Well, don’t change the subject, do you want it?” I’m sorry.
The air is quiet, the girl is ashamed, her voice is boring.
“It’s okay. I’ve got this birthday present. I’m sorry.
In the following years, Li’s custody has been used by cheap dads as leverage to threaten him. Every night, Pispei has failed to study hard and has learned to smoke.
Le sugar knows, just advises him not to smoke.
She seemed to have learned to quit smoking and asked, “When do you usually want to smoke? I want to find a way to be bad for your health. I’m sorry.
b At 3 a.m. in the country, it’s still daytime, and in the video Pixar North stops working to remove his glasses and smiles at them: “Now, for example, when a wife wants to sleep.” I’m sorry.
The face was red, the finger was removed, the face was made and the phone was hung up.
Pixie North smiles very well.
Later on, after a four-year training course on LEE sugar, Pixie North finally returned to his country as desired and spent the days of oiling in dreams and lilac honey.
They’re still waiting for spring to get a certificate.
He thought his life was so bad that without the candy he could no longer breathe, life could only accommodate her, and one more would be crowded, and somehow didn’t like all the sugar socialization, but he chose respect.
But it was not the hope of the day that Le Guang was working late that night and when Jais North was going crazy, he was facing a cold body in the hospital, with a heart cut like a knife.
Their bedroom was cold and cold that day, and the novels that had come out of the Lebanon Sugar desk rarely entered his eyes.
Because the words above are magically changing and, more importantly, the name of the road man’s A is Le sugar, her memory is faded and the system is wrong, and she can’t come back even if she does her job.
The windows were open for a long time.
Five years, and yet again.
Fortunately he’s not mistaken. Fortunately, his thoughts are safe and healthy.
Record number: YXX1Abb8XPosdd1ayEtRlKX
Save the sick man.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
Xu Jinno, wait!
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
