27. Molybdenum
I’m sorry.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
And a system came forth upon the Lord for more than a decade, telling me that I am indeed a wicked woman, and that there is another. The reason why the family is so well-equipped is to make the woman’s face better.
I broke up with the man in a truffle for my life. I’m sorry.
One.
I do not panic at all, but I know that the heat of the evil woman is far greater than that of the little white woman.
Look at the configuration I’m wearing. One frown is the collapse of a company.
Mom’s a silly, sweet girl, but she doesn’t seem to help, but she wears a book and she’s got a big crush.
And finally, I’m my brother, and don’t look at him as a three-year-old, but he’s already at the top of the list of people he can’t reach, the world’s top hackers, his little mouth, and another company.
From the time I was born, my eyes began to take stock of the world, and I knew that a wicked woman was only a woman in heaven’s way, and that I was wearing the skin of an evil woman and doing what she did.
So, when I knew that the boy next door was the man,
I enslaved him of course.
“Brain, brain, hungry, hungry…”
The body is too small to say anything, but I looked in the mirror, and the body perfectly inherited the great beauty of the father-in-chief and mother-in-law, and could see the beauty of the future even if it had not been opened.
With such a beautiful face, the man will love me at first sight, he will love me at second sight, and he will be locked in my heart.
Then there was a long mouth, and everyone thought that we were together and that the client was still afraid of being friends for nothing.
I don’t know how easy the after-effects were to play the cards, but my face was choked by the fleshy hands.
I stood up and looked at him, and the mouth of my mouth came out unconscious.
He threw his hand away and rubbed it on my pretty little dress and said:
“Uncle Moe is so smart, why is he so stupid? I’m sorry.
I’m not sure what to say.
“The mud is four!”
Then he threw him to the ground, and struck him with his head.
I wonder if my mother walked by with the man’s mother, and two silly sweets laughed:
“The two children are so close! I’m sorry.
It’s not a very good first meeting, but it’s the idea that a husband needs a child.
I shake hands with the man.
I strangled his hand, and he pulled my dick.
He was then admitted to the same kindergarten with the eyes of two adults.
As a man, it is natural that he has long completed his studies at the junior high school level and has the capacity to guarantee the university.
But the rest of the group is still working hard on the spelling.
I’ve been able to speak clearly, and he’s looking at me like a fool:
“I’m five years old. I’m sorry.
My frown, my young face is full of shame:
“But my brother is the best hacker in the world at three! I’m sorry.
He softly “push” and drew a fat pig on his paper:
“Don’t look at animations, eat walnuts. I’m sorry.
I drew a big 38-line on the table:
“You need a brain! I’m sorry.
We thought it was only the man who was humbled, hiding his strength, and waiting for the time to come.
He’s gonna jump a few grades, go to the junior class, go to the top of his life.
Who knows, he didn’t jump, except every time he was first in school, just like the regular students around him.
Primary school.
I ask the rest:
“Are you gonna jump? I’m sorry.
Legacy:
“Eat more walnuts. I’m sorry.
I see. Too young. Not good.
Middle school.
I said, “Do you want to?”
He said, “No!”
Got it, trying to sound amazing in high school!
High school
I said, “jump!”
He said, “Get out! I’m sorry.
I chewed an apple in pain. He couldn’t dance. He was a senior.
Young genius’s line is impossible.
Emotional lines have not developed.
I’m groaning at this handsome face.
He couldn’t bear to break his pen.
“Meow, do it yourself. I’m sorry.
After that, I threw all my homework away.
I was shocked and threw my homework back:
“My good brother, you’re killing me.”
The rest of the line is not well-dressed:
“How can you go to college like this?” I’m sorry.
I’m not panicking at all. It’s hard to be a rich man in my life, of course.
“Daddy has already found me a university abroad. I’m sorry.
He looked dark and threw his homework back:
“Write yourself, finish my check. I’m sorry.
Then get up and get out.
When I left, I turned on my homework, and the men and women of the house, I and I had been in the same class since kindergarten, sitting together, even in the third grade.
When I was a kid, I was used to helping me with my homework, and I was a little older, and I couldn’t even write it myself, let alone me.
I’ll write for the rest of my life, and for the rest of my life, I’ve had enough of my death, and I’ve seen it every time in my face, and I’ll write to warn me, “No more! I’m sorry.
That’s what I hear in my ears. It’s usually left and right, and he’ll write it to me again.
It’s the first time I’ve written my homework, and I’ve got a headache on it.
After a while, the rest came back.
He went with it:
“How’s it going? I’m sorry.
“Mathematics has once again mocked my incompetence. I’m sorry.
The rest smiled:
“You wrote an explanation in half an hour? I’m sorry.
He flipped again:
“Oh, and the rest of the line is a pig. I’m sorry.
Moe, you can do it!
Two.
The man has been ignoring me for three days.
I was in a bad mood, I had three bowls of food, and that night I was taken to hospital with intestinal inflammation.
The rest of the line, with a cotton sticker and water, touched my lips.
“Meow, you’re good!”
I smiled:
“General. I’m sorry.
He had a hard hand:
“I’ll kill you! I’m sorry.
My brother’s on fire:
“She’s got a lot to do with you.” I’m sorry.
I turned my eyes on the man’s pet daughter.
But what if you’re not the hostess?
There’s a sound in my head.
My eyes are wide open. Who’s talking?
“Hello host, I’m your system, and I’ll plan the main line for you. I’m sorry.
“Ink: The male master’s plum, the male master’s face-player, the male and the female master’s heater, and the male and the female master’s heat up…”
Pop! I cut off the system.
That was close. I almost lost it.
The rest of the group noticed my face was wrong and asked:
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I’m pointing at a flashy chandelier.
“Big brother, this hurts! I’m sorry.
The rest of the line is in a clear panic. Go ring the bell.
My brother was scared, and he came with a serious look, and two teenagers, one metre or eight feet, stood by me.
I couldn’t stand it any longer. I cried like a broken heart.
My brother spoke to me nicely:
“Sister, tell me, where is it? I’m sorry.
I looked at the rest of him in tears, and I looked at his insinuation, and I pulled a little cry:
“I’m not finished with my homework. I’m sorry.
He was relieved to wipe my tears with paper:
“I’ll write you when I get back. I’m sorry.
The doctor came very quickly, gave me a series of tests, examined the lost liquids, and finally said:
“Is there any other uncomfortable place for Miss Moe? According to the examination, the swelling of the intestinal tract has been restored to its original condition, which, as a rule, no more pains, and the fluids lost are glucose, which …”
Doctors are so confused that they are even quick to question themselves.
I’ll explain to the doctor. It just hurt. It’s gone.
After the doctor left, I was ashamed to look at the faces of both of them.
In the first 16 years of my unsettling sex, they absolutely think I’m here to make it happen.
Sure.
My brother’s got no emotion to say:
“What did you do first in school? You don’t know how to cry when you lose a glucose? I’m sorry.
He didn’t talk, he just turned the fluid a little bit, and he told my brother what he was doing.
As soon as he went out, my brother grunted.
I’m talking to you. I’m looking at the rest of it.
“My heart hurts. I’m sorry.
The ink squeezed my face:
“Good boy, don’t hurt. I’m sorry.
It’s heartless, it’s cold, like we never loved.
3
“Crowd, don’t struggle for nothing. Get on track and finish the main line! I’m sorry.
I was so sorry I didn’t come to feed me.
I asked three questions about system death:
“As my system, why didn’t I follow me from birth? I’m sorry.
“As a system, why wait for the hostess to fit in to tell her she’s not the hostess? I’m sorry.
“If you say you’re my system, why don’t you serve me? I’m sorry.
“System, please answer! I’m sorry.
The host’s questions are beyond the competence of the system, which will be upgraded to better serve the host. I’m sorry.
I can’t hear you.
I don’t want to leave my mouth open. I don’t have any challenges.
Don’t panic, host. Your challenge will come soon.
I don’t know.
Didn’t you go to an upgrade?
“My baby, it’s been a while. What happened to you? “Mom came in with the wind and a fine makeup.
I was born unloved in her arms.
You haven’t changed a bit.
I can’t breathe.
Thank God Dad found out my problem in time and dragged her into his arms.
When Dad opens his mouth, he’s a big, early wind:
“It’s been two days and it’s not cured. Listen, this hospital should be broke! I’m sorry.
Whoo! “Someone laughs.
I looked at the man in doubt, and a bad feeling came up.
Mom reacts, pulls over the girl standing in the corner:
“Listen, let me introduce you. It’s paint. Help me and your dad on the way. I’m sorry.
“Hello, I’m pigmented. “The girl has taken the initiative to reach out.
I shook her hand.
“The hostess, do not hold, the hostess will poison. I’m sorry.
Shit, you didn’t tell me!
I threw my hand away like electric shocks in the eyes of my mom and dad, picking up apples on the table and peeling her a little rabbit, shaking and saying:
“to thank you for helping Mom and Dad. I’m sorry.
Mom took a breath of relief, handing over the bunny to the hostess, holding my hand and the hand of the hostess, and reheld it:
“Look at you guys. I’m really happy. I’m sorry.
I’m watching, Mom. Are you really not the hostess sent to hurt me?
I look at you with a smile.
4
When the rest came, I ran into my mother and left.
The system is screaming in my head:
“Aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah! I’m sorry.
I sat up, the door was closed, and I couldn’t see the outside.
Three or two jumps out of the bed, and the door opens with anger.
The way you look at my brother:
“What are you?”
I didn’t care about him, put him on the side like a chick, and I went to see what happened.
He took the heatbox, came from the corner, saw me, rubbed my cockhole:
“Why are you out? I’m sorry.
I turned him away and looked behind him, and Mom was long gone with a mask.
Relaxed, unwittingly to the next window.
The girl in the window was wearing a messy chicken nest with a bad look and a wide and wide suit, and thought she was a refugee.
I was silent. That’s the face I just met with the hostess?
He was brought back to the ward by the rest of his family.
“I’m sick, I’m running, I’m not wearing slippers! I’m sorry.
My brother can’t help but teach me a lesson.
I lamented and looked at the ceiling 45 times and mourned:
“You don’t understand. I’m sorry.
Open your mouth!
And We said: Ah!
“Smash it.” I’m on my face.
“Worried again?”
I opened my mouth with my heart, and the rest was like a feeding tool without feelings.
I pulled his sleeve:
“Brother, I’m ready. Can I have a hotpot tonight? I’m sorry.
He’s got lips and smiles.
“What do you think?”
And I looked at my brother, and he had no face, and he clearly said, “Can I hit the kid?”
I don’t know.
After dinner, the rest of you go and get me out of here and my brother collects my things.
A system acid slipway without a sound at noon:
“The Lord is very kind to you, and the Lady is not. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but flip a white eye:
“Why don’t you go to the hostess and lie with me? I’m sorry.
Quietly presses:
“You think I want to?”
5
I thought Mom and Dad were putting on a check. I didn’t expect Mom to bring someone home.
My eyes were blackened: “Mom, this, this is…”
Mom smiled so stupidly:
“Look, it’s fate. It’s your aunt’s niece and your cousin! I’m sorry.
I stuttered, “Big, Big, Big, Big cousin.” I’m sorry.
# I’m happy #
“How’s my cousin? I’m sorry.
Call my brother again:
“Custom, hello, I’m a pig. I’m sorry.
My brother apparently didn’t react, wrinkled and noded.
One meal, I’m scared I’ll poison me if I’m unhappy.
Go back to the room. I’ll question the system.
“What’s going on? How could the hostess get involved with me? I’m sorry.
When the system emerged from the hostess, it slowly became an entity, it was a roll-on ball, and it was floating out of my snack bag, and it had chips on its ugly face, its claws under its mouth and coughed:
“The host, you don’t understand. It’s called cutting, it’s messy. I’m sorry.
I stepped on his face:
Say something! I’m sorry.
“The story of the original book begins with the evil woman’s mistress, and the poor girl, who came to school alone, met a savage woman who was in a state of arrogance. The savage woman was gradually attracted to the poor man, who was envious, crazy and unreasonable! I’m sorry.
I stepped very hard, biting my teeth:
“Speak to the point!”
“The barbarian woman became crazy, and the way she treated her master became worse, leaving her alone step by step, standing next to her and then being hit in the face with madness. I’m sorry.
I picked up his tail and got it in my hand:
“Tonight’s night is a fried leather ball! I’m sorry.
It’s got a red face:
“It’s true that the story begins with the mistress coming to your house, whether she has anything to do with you or not. Yes
“I mean not to be so clear! I’m sorry.
Six.
“What do you think of me, brother? I’m sorry.
The ink raised its head from a pile of documents, looked at me up and down, and I thought I had a pretty flying kiss.
And he said, “Well, you know, he’s trying to say,
“Damnly stupid, no one can stand a little piece of shit except for the rest of it.” I’m sorry.
I turned around and left:
“Look at your papers!”
The same thing, I asked the rest.
He’s looking at the disk, he’s not even going to look at it.
“Imbecile without knowing. I’m sorry.
And I sat next to him:
“So, no more love?”
He slipped the tablet twice:
“When did we fall in love? I’m sorry.
The system is in my mind:
“The host, do you not believe that the male has made you your sister, or a lover or a mistress?” I’m sorry.
I don’t know who’s ringing at this point.
“She’s just my sister, and she says purple has a fragrance. I’m sorry.
I looked at it with a grudge, and I was surprised:
“Big Cousin”?
“Cousin Moo, you’re here. I’ll find the rest. @Ambassah: #Feb14 #Gaza
The rest looked up and looked at her.
The system cheers: “Wow, sweet, sweet, son and daughter of the century! I’m sorry.
I couldn’t bear to pull it out and let me squirt it.
Except for me, nobody can see this pip ball.
“Who’s this?” Says the rest.
And We rejoiced: “My eighth aunt’s niece, who is in a pigment. I’m sorry.
“What’s the matter?
“I don’t have a few questions. Aunt White asked me to find you. I’m sorry.
I threw my son-in-law into someone’s arms.
Get up and walk to the desk:
“Come on in, show me. I’m sorry.
She went over there and took out the papers:
“This way, this way, this way. I’m sorry.
The system says the master is a schoolgirl. Why can’t she do so many questions?
Oh, I see. I’m trying to get along with the rest of the world.
I picked up a book on the table.
They’re both looking at me.
I hit Ha ha ha:
“Go on, I’m not here to break you up, I’m here to join you.” I’m sorry.
The rest of the group jumped “twisted” in the temple:
“Ink listening. I’m sorry.
I put the book on my face:
“Leave me alone. Make yourselves at home. I’m sorry.
“It’s a question you can’t push. You’re missing a point.
Slip the book slowly and keep an eye on them.
The system hit me in the head:
“The host, if you don’t do the main line, you’ll stop the two of us from developing a relationship. I’m sorry.
Throw it on the wall with its tail. Who says in a book they’ll have to get together?
I’ve been with the man for years. Who cares?
After all these years, I waited for him to grow up.
Who’d believe a girl who suddenly appeared and said he was the one?
The system played back:
“Doc, don’t go too far! I’m sorry.
“Scram!”
The rest of my business grabbed the soft meat on my face:
“You little bastard, on purpose!”
Oh, shit, I accidentally yelled.
“Ooh! “Cousin, I know I’m stupid and I’m upset, but that’s not it? I’m sorry.
No, if you cry, don’t twist your ass!
That’s disgusting!
Only the system can’t feel it by anyone else.
“My little girl, so cute, so sexy! I’m sorry.
Smack it like a mosquito in a pig’s face.
“What is it?”
I smiled.
The rest of the gang squeezed their eyes.
“It’s almost all said, and there’s no question of asking. I’m sorry.
I’ve been looking back at the rest of the line, and I’ve gone with my book.
I was lucky to have hit the rest of my business:
“She looks like you! I’m sorry.
He grabbed me in the face:
“Perfect!”
7
And We came to the gate with great ease, and We saw that the ink would not come forth with a dark face.
“Hey, man, your face stinks. Who’s bothering you? I’m sorry.
He put the key to my hand and said:
“Sister. I’m sorry.
I don’t know why. I’m sorry.
“This house is yours. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
He drove away with his head and a little bit of panic in his back.
I’ve been thinking about my cock, and I can’t let my brother go.
I went in, and I looked up with a smiley face in a maid’s dress.
She bit her lips off and looked at me with no interest and asked:
“How come your cousin isn’t here? I’m sorry.
I took it from my left foot and took it out of my pocket and put it in her hand:
“Big cousin, this house is yours. I’m sorry.
I’m not going back.
The system that tried to sneak up on the oil was forced to bounce as I left.
Halfway, I said:
“I think there’s something wrong with paint. I’m sorry.
System adjunct:
“Something’s wrong. I’m sorry.
My eyes were bright:
“It’s more cute and sexy than it says in the book. I’m sorry.
Where’s the love brain? Full flaw, white delivery.
8
I read a book, I was hungry, I couldn’t bear to roll around on the couch.
I kick the rest of my legs:
“Big brother, I want a hot pot tonight. I’m sorry.
Moe, you’ve only been here two days. He has no face.
I thought of the porridge that faded out of the bird.
“My life is so bad, I’ll dump my sister if I don’t love my mother, I’m sorry I’m looking for a bamboo horse I’m sorry.
“To listen, sing and go out,” and then the other line.
I grunted to his back and unilaterally declared the beginning of the cold war.
After a while, I didn’t have any fun. I turned around and people were gone.
I ran out and I saw the rest of my work cooking in the kitchen.
When the anger fades, the rest of the cooking is always good, but he doesn’t do it very often, so I grind his mouth out to make a meal.
Cough down, I’ll take a look at my back like a king’s tour.
Crab meat is removed from the rest of the movement, shredded and brought out other seafood.
I ask:
Brother, is it seafood?
He put chopped meat in the pot and grabbed another rice and showed it to me.
I see. Porridge again.
Getting out of here in a shameless state on the couch.
I’m tired of porridge every day.
I’ll suck my nose!
I couldn’t help but taste it without waiting for the cold:
“Ooh, it’s hot!”
Fortunately, I’ve had experience. I swallowed it a few times.
The rest frowns and pulls my mouth open:
Don’t be stupid!
I’ve taken another piece of ice to hold.
I smiled:
“It’s too good for you! I’m sorry.
After dinner, I went to a movie.
I thought it was an old love story, but I didn’t think it was a story of young plumes falling in love.
When I saw the man mocking Qing Mei for the sake of heaven, my face was red, and I yelled at him:
Scum!
Son of a bitch!
“You’ve been with him for over 10 years, and he’s chosen a girl who hasn’t known her for more than six months. I’m sorry.
The rest of the line drops off the phone and says:
“I don’t like being alone, it’s useless to be with you for more than a decade, to like someone, to think about the rest of my life in a dozen days. I’m sorry.
I’m so upset.
“Really?”
The dog didn’t talk to me all night, he got mad at me.
If you like to know the sky for a few days, go with her!
Don’t listen to him. Pick up the phone and leave.
The dog looked at me and didn’t know to keep me and let me go home.
Good. The Cold War begins.
9
Back home, my brother hasn’t returned yet.
Mom and Dad don’t know where to go.
I can’t afford to paralyze on the sofa, and I’ll never talk to him again tomorrow.
I’m sleepy when I’m full, and I fall asleep.
When I woke up again, I saw my face dazzled, and I shrunk back.
“What are you doing?”
She smiled a little bit:
“Give you a little present. I’m sorry.
I can’t find my second husband.
“Where are the gifts?” I’m sorry.
“You’ll know tomorrow. I’m sorry.
I didn’t take it seriously. I went back to my room to sleep till morning.
I went to school the next day, and I deliberately left without waiting.
I asked the driver to park the car in the alley two blocks from the school, and I walked by the bungalow and asked for two buns.
“Sister, it’s $4. I’m sorry.
I nod my head, I touch my pockets, I don’t have money, I don’t have my phone.
I’m embarrassed to watch the boss:
“Well, I don’t want to…”
One hand reached out:
“Boss, $4.”
Looking back, it’s the captain in the uniform.
“Thank you, Sergeant. I’ll pay you back later. I’m sorry.
He touched the back of his head:
“No, it’s only $4. It’s on me. I’m sorry.
“Ooh! “It’s so strange how a pink bubble has appeared around the captain.
“Let’s go to class! I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
I didn’t realize before that the captain was so handsome, with his beautiful eyes, his pink lips, his youthful face…
Nothing moves my heart.
I followed him into the classroom with pink eyes.
I’m going back to my seat. I’m sorry.
The captain’s ear went back to his seat and accidentally tripped.
I smiled at my lips, so cute.
Sitting in my seat, I’m sweetly watching these buns. What do I do? The captain bought it, he couldn’t eat it.
“Ink listen, give!” Pass me a thermostat with the rest of your face.
Let’s see. It’s a fat, white chubby chubby.
I looked at the cold bun in my hand, and I came to the captain’s seat with a warm box.
“Sir, do you eat garters?”
The captain’s got his hands on his hands, his face on his face, his hands.
“No, Moe-min, I’m having breakfast. I’m sorry.
I look down on my troupe:
“Okay. I’m sorry.
Give back the warmth box to the rest of the business:
“I won’t eat, you eat.”
The rest of the business looked ugly and didn’t answer it.
And if I’m not mistaken, he’s got a black eye.
I just slipped something out of my mind, but it was too fast for me.
I said:
“Take it!”
He’s so quiet.
“No more. I’m sorry.
I sat down with the thermostat, calmed down for a while, and it was kind of weird.
Did I just ask anyone if they’d like to eat a little chubby for me?
What just happened to me? I don’t like the captain. Why should I lick it?
It’s weird. I’m confused about the captain.
What’s with the pink bubbles?
When my shoulder hurts, I turn my head, and the rest of the line squeezes my shoulder with a small, angry face.
I don’t know.
“What are you doing?”
His eyes were dark, like a wave of waves:
Moe, who are you looking at? I’m sorry.
Look at the rest of it. The strange feeling is gone. Why did I just watch the captain? That’s weird.
The lightness of the rest of his face grew darker, and he pressed my shoulder:
“Do you like him? I’m sorry.
I looked in the eye, and my brain became clearer:
“What did I do? You think I like him. I’m just being polite because he invited me to a bun. I’m sorry.
Yeah, that’s it. That’s what I’m talking about.
Again, he said last night, “Do I like what he has to do with you?” Don’t you think it’s more important to fall in 10 days than it was in 10 years? I’m sorry.
I haven’t been down yet, and I’m asking you the same shit!
After that, you don’t look at him, you sleep on the table.
The system says carefully:
“Well, host, do you want to play the man? He’s about to cry. I’m sorry.
I sat up, and I couldn’t believe it. He had a crush on my face, and I sat up and turned my face over.
But I saw him with his red eyes and a little pink on his nose.
And when he is helpless, he will not be able to take care of the sky, and his heart will be soft enough to save the moon from the sky.
Don’t cry, brother. I was wrong. It’s all my fault! I’m sorry.
His voice is so boring:
“I’m not crying.”
I know it’s important for boys to look at their faces and not to say he’s crying.
I pulled his sleeve:
“Yeah, you didn’t cry. You just got sand in your eyes. I’m sorry.
“Come on, brother, turn around and let your sister blow you! I’m sorry.
It hurts so much.
I don’t want to turn my head.
I haven’t seen him like this in a long time. Last time he was in a kindergarten, the teacher told him to go on stage with another beautiful girl in his class.
I heard that the girl was very talented and was under the umbrella of the international pianist at the age of four.
I’ve got a sense of crisis, and I’ve been watching them every day while they’re practicing, with little snacks and a little bench.
I was afraid I’d follow someone else.
For a few days, the rest of the business was always a cold-looking look, and there was no other communication than practice.
I’m going to take it easy.
As a result, one day, I slept in my class, and the little friends around me suddenly said that I would give the girl breakfast every day.
It’s not even me. I want something from him. I’ll have to ask him for a day.
The bubble was sour that I didn’t look good to him and I didn’t talk to him for the first time, and I didn’t hear what he said.
Usually they both went home together, and today I specifically called my father and asked him to pick me up.
He wrinkled a bag face and grabbed me:
Moe, are you angry?
The girl came by and she gave him a bottle of yogurt:
“The rest is easy. Thank you. The buns are delicious. I’m sorry.
I’d like to say I’ll forgive him if I don’t take it easy.
And then he picked it up, and he grabbed it.
I was crying and I threw his hand away and cried:
“I’ll never play with you again. We’ll never have sex! I’m sorry.
For the next few days, I haven’t even heard from him, even though he brought me snacks every day.
I was like, “What man?” I don’t want it. It’s the man she likes. It’s the man she doesn’t like.
I even went to the teacher to change seats for me and the rest of my business.
The teacher asked if he wanted to sit with the others, and he held a face and came a little closer:
“I don’t want to. I’m sorry.
The teacher grabbed him, touched his little head, and said:
“If there are kids who don’t want to change their seats, then let’s not change them, but before that, why don’t you ask the teacher, why don’t you sit with the rest of them? I’m sorry.
I’m angry:
‘Cause I don’t want to play with him anymore. Never! I’m sorry.
A bottle of yogurt came out of my pocket with the rest of it.
I looked exactly like the girl gave him that day and I just knocked the yogurt out.
The teacher separated us and touched my little head:
“Can you tell the teacher why? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t bear to cry.
“Because he brought breakfast to the other girls, he didn’t bring me anything, I asked for his things, he didn’t do me any good, I don’t want to be friends with him! I’m sorry.
The teacher is in trouble:
“I see, the little one did the wrong thing! I’m sorry.
“Well, why don’t you two split up for a while, and if you get back together and change back, okay? I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
Don’t! “I’m not changing seats! I’m sorry.
I’m getting more angry.
Yes! You have to change!
All of a sudden, he had a red eye and the tears wrapped in his eyes fell down one by one.
“Meow, that’s my sister. My aunt sent me on the way. I didn’t know you didn’t eat breakfast. I’ll bring it to you later. I’m sorry.
I don’t even look good to him, but I’m relieved.
It was later known that he had taken the yogurt because I liked it, and I ignored him one afternoon. He knew I was angry and wanted to please him.
10
Now think of it, I used to be a little boy, but then I became more and more fond of her.
I’m groaning.
“Brother, stop it. I’m sorry.
“I lost my English test. Can I have a look?” “I don’t know when the captain’s coming, shameless.
“Okay…”
Someone’s faster than me. He’s got the papers the captain wants.
The squad leader stopped and didn’t answer.
He showed some impatience. I’ll rip it up and hand it to the captain:
“Standmaster, here.
And he took it, and he went away.
I was relieved that the captain was finally free of the pink bubble.
“Look at it, it’s a white chicken! @Ambassah: #Jan25
We looked at him, but he wept, and his eyes were wet, and there was a red light at the end of his eyes, and there was a sense of beauty that could be destroyed.
Looks like he’s got some air.
“I’m still angry. I’m sorry.
He’s hanging around, like he doesn’t know what I’m mad at.
My vagina:
“It’s not going to compare for more than 10 years! I’m sorry.
He suddenly got a lot higher:
“That’s a man of bad taste, and he’s got plums, and he’s in love with him, and he’s a loser in human society. I’m sorry.
I asked:
“If you choose Green Mei or the sky? I’m sorry.
He didn’t hesitate:
“Singy-mei, young-mike, perfect match!” I’m sorry.
I’m satisfied:
“Okay, forgive me. I’m sorry.
The system hurts:
“It’s not a man. He must be wearing it by some dog-licker. Why are you acting like that? I’m sorry.
That’s why I said:
“You don’t understand. It’s called taming. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
The rest of the group thought that I had asked the teacher not to eat groceries, but not because I had grown up and I had never seen anyone with a filter.
And as soon as I see the captain’s face, I get excited.
That’s weird. I’m thinking. What’s the problem?
“A little present for you. I’m sorry.
“You’ll know tomorrow. I’m sorry.
And suddenly I thought of the shame and the idea that she would poison.
I asked the system:
“Isn’t she the one who poisoned me? I’m sorry.
The system supports us:
“How? There’s no way a lady can do that. I’m sorry.
12
“So you poisoned me? I’m sorry.
“Oh, don’t be so ugly. It’s just a failed ecstasy. I wanted you to like someone else, not to take advantage of me. “As a matter of shock, he confessed.
The system is stinging:
“No, it’s not. You must have something to worry about. I’m sorry.
I got a tight face:
“Why poison me? I’m sorry.
She didn’t panic at all.
‘Cause he likes you for the rest of his life, and he’ll let go if you don’t like him. I’m sorry.
That’s bullshit. I’m so pissed I want to go up and rip her hair.
But then again, she helped Mom and Dad, and there was a blood relationship, and she put up with it.
Whether my face is black or charcoal, she asks:
“Where’s my cousin? I’m sorry.
I can’t stand it:
“You still want to point at my brother! I’m sorry.
She smiled:
“Multiple development!”
I said:
“You’re not gonna make it! I’m sorry.
She said:
“There are things you can’t decide. This is the world in books, and they’re just paper people in pens, aren’t they? I’m sorry.
I masked my shock:
“You’re wearing it too? I’m sorry.
She’s nodding, honest.
There’s no such thing as the old man’s eyes and tears.
I just think the world bugs too much.
“If you’re wearing it, why do you use it? I’m sorry.
“Ah,” she smiled, “I know a little more than you, for example, people who wear it can’t reverse it. I’m sorry.
“Or do you think I can make you feel like someone else with a little sugar? It’s just drama. I’m sorry.
I can’t say a word.
I’ve been slapping on my shoulder, and in my elders’ words:
“Take good care of this time, maybe someday it will be a bad day.” I’m sorry.
13
I don’t believe, but I have to.
This is the world in the book, and everyone’s story has been decided, and even if someone in the middle has gone astray, it will end in another way.
“The host. The system is looking at me.
“Did you already know? Even if I don’t take the lead, I can’t change the ending. I’m sorry.
System silent nod.
No wonder the hostess didn’t mention the main story.
“What if the rest of the business doesn’t choose the color? I’m sorry.
“Then wipe him out, and create a male lord who likes her, until she and he are together.” I’m sorry.
My pupils were shocked:
“Why are you doing this? I’m sorry.
“Sorry, host, it’s a man’s and a woman’s destiny. I’m sorry.
I’m silent.
I asked him:
“Will I be erased?”
“No, because you’re standing in the way of a man and a woman. I’m sorry.
It turns out that the main line of work is to stop men and women from working together, and that the system allows me to do it in another way.
14
To the rest of the family.
He was looking at the contract, and the uncle was gradually decentralization, allowing the rest of the business easy access to the company ‘ s affairs.
I leaned on his shoulder without a sound, and closed my eyes, and I was helpless.
Moe, what happened? I’m sorry.
He’s always been very sensitive to my emotions since I was a child, and I can’t even see it from my family every time I’m well disguised.
Scrambled on his shoulder, pretending to be in debt:
“What, I’m just too sleepy. I’m sorry.
The rest squeezed my shoulder, and looked at my face, and he seemed to have said something, and then he just pinched my face.
“Big brother, I still want a hot pot. I’m sorry.
I still want to be with you.
He refused:
“Moe, the doctor says it’s at least half a month. I’m sorry.
I’m afraid I’m angry and I’ve been looking at my face and seeing my face doesn’t change.
I was lying on the couch, and suddenly I realized that I was not afraid of anything, and I feared that I would be angry, and that his obstinate and pompousness had come out with my acquiescence.
He’s my elaborate rose.
So, how could I have let him get killed?
15
Do you really decide to do this, host? I’m sorry.
The system confirms again.
I nod my head:
“I’m sure. I’m sorry.
The pigment said that as soon as I disappeared, she could make the rest fall in love with her and finish the He in the novel.
And the rest will not be erased, and everyone in the book will have a perfect ending.
I just have to go out and hide for a few years and wait for the story to come back.
Everything was happy then.
Before I go, I ask:
“Are you done with the rest of the business? I’m sorry.
“With the help of the drama, he will only assume that you have gone abroad to study, and gradually obscure your existence. I’m sorry.
I didn’t say that it’s a little better to be wiped out than the rest.
16
The system disappeared as I left the main line.
I’ve lost contact with it.
One lives in a small city in the north, and the Moors have given me enough money to live in this city without working.
Houses here are not easy to buy, and even some exclude outsiders.
But I’ve got money that’s worth a little money, and I finally have my own house here.
Busy times are always going on, and I thought it was a long time since I left.
The result was only a few days ago.
And We planted roses in the courtyard, but the climate was not for it to grow, and it was only a day before, and there was a desolation.
And We sent them back, and on another land, they were beautiful, as bright as sun.
I know I did the right thing.
17
I felt wrong as soon as I entered the door.
There are other people here than me, who hide in the dark, like sneaking hunters, ready to kill the prey that goes into a trap.
I’m so calm, I don’t even have the keys.
And in the night, when my body was pulled, and I was pressed to the wall, I could feel his eyes standing on me, like a trapped beast, and suddenly he was sighing, and then he bit me hard on my collarbone.
I took the pain to find the light and he pulled my hand back.
I’m stuck here.
And gradually, he was not content with it, but he went down slowly, and I endured the tremors and threw a slap in the face.
The whole people are shaking.
“The rest is easy. I’m sorry.
He’s done it. He wants to go on.
I put all these on the light, under the strong light.
I looked at him in red, and he looked very pale, as white as paper, and his lips were pale, and he had a visible slap on his face.
He looked me in the eye and rubbed it at random.
And then against the wall, a bunch of punks:
“What about the man?”
“What man?” I don’t understand.
He thinks I’m hiding something from him.
“What about the man who took you away? I’m sorry.
I don’t know why I’m here.
How did you end up running away from a man?
I’m tired of it. I can’t keep my face down.
“Who told you I ran away and how did you get here? I’m sorry.
He rubbed his hair and his jaw was tight:
“Tell me first, where is the man? I’m sorry.
I’m not ashamed to think that he’s not in love with the hostess or that he’ll be wiped out.
Reason told me that it was time to get him out of here with elopement, but he looked at me like that, and there was deep pain in his dark eyes.
Suddenly I can’t say anything.
I opened my mouth and wanted to say something else.
He held me in his mouth, leaned his head over my shoulder, dreary:
“Forget it, it doesn’t matter. I’m sorry.
18
The rest was just left behind.
I still haven’t been connected to the system, and there’s nothing on the hair.
It’s as if we’ve lost the key to communication in two worlds.
Moe, eat up. I’m sorry.
“Ooh, good.”
After that day, none of us mentioned it, as if something never happened again.
“You’ve got a few months to do your exams. Don’t you have a hurry? “I’m suddenly saying something.
“The game won the national prize, and it was insured. He says, “I’m sorry.
I was like, “Oh,” paralyzing on the couch.
“Looks like Dad’s gonna find me a school abroad. I’m sorry.
And he lay there, as if he were saying:
Moe, wherever you go, I go. I’m sorry.
I close my eyes, I dare not answer.
19
Some people were feeding pigeons in the square by the apartment, pulling the rest of the way to find a chair.
Watching people come and go.
It’s getting late and the light’s warm.
Someone with a guitar sings freely and freely.
The rest of the line grunts:
“What do you see? Looks like a white chicken. I’m sorry.
And I followed his gaze, and he thought I was looking at the handsome man who had become a magician.
Somehow I got my laugh, and I laughed.
Moe, do you remember the surprise? The rest of the business suddenly says:
I got stuck in my head, and then I reacted to what he said about surprises.
Last year when I was a hostess, we were invited by elders to ski.
My brother didn’t go to work on a project, and so did I when I had to go.
I fell in love when I went to that big ski field, and I was waiting for someone to get the equipment, and I slipped with them.
All of a sudden, I pulled the rest out while I was sleeping, and the young man got up and didn’t give me a good look from the start.
It’s also lazy sitting by and watching God.
But it didn’t affect my interest in checking the equipment and confirming that we could leave.
And as soon as “Hond Lake,” I slipped, and I said no more.
I’d feel a little more comfortable if I hadn’t been too confident to ski and fell off.
The rest of the line came down with a ugly look, and there was a medical team behind him.
I had a terrible headache, and when I saw the rest of my business, I had a hard time smoking.
“Big brother, I have a headache. I’m sorry.
The man who fell couldn’t move at will, he looked me in the eye, and the doctor put me on the stretcher.
It’s lucky, it didn’t hurt the bones. It’s just a scratch.
The ski truck took us back and was stopped at the door.
I tried to call someone and I stopped him:
“Big brother, I want you to carry me in. I’m sorry.
And he looked at me laughing, and I was not afraid, and I kept sanctifying.
In the end, he fell and went down.
“You’re not coming up?”
I got on the floor, and the young man’s back was safe and strong. I leaned on his shoulder and thought it would be nice if I could walk with this guy for the rest of my life.
I said, “Do you want a surprise after graduation? I’m sorry.
He turned me upside down:
“Yes. I’m sorry.
It’s been so long, he remembers!
He was waiting for me to answer.
My eyes are sore and my tears are pouring down. Why am I not the hostess?
Why must a man be with a woman?
I cried the rest of my life, and I was so busy with my hands:
“Forget it, I don’t want you to, as long as you’re around…”
He said it was light, like the wind.
20
In the middle of the night, suddenly the nightmare woke up.
I sat up, and I didn’t know what to fear.
“The rest is easy!” I’m sorry.
Brother! I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I don’t feel right. I turn around a little bit, he knows.
No one came out today.
The person who was supposed to lie on the couch was not there when the light was opened in the living room.
I picked up my phone and called him.
His phone was on the tea table, and he’s gone.
I turn on all the lights in the room, one room at a time, people are not here.
Thinking of the serial killings that I’ve seen on TV recently, I started to go to the police.
The voices of the long time have been ringing in my mind:
“The host, I finally found you. It’s gone.”
It’s the system.
“Systems, do you know where the rest of the business is? I can’t find him. I’m sorry.
It seems tired:
“The hostess, go back. The man knows all the truth. He thinks it was the woman who forced you away and locked you up. I don’t know what means he knew your place, and I cut off my connection with you from invisible. I’m sorry.
I wonder:
“Is it dangerous to close the house for the rest of your life? I’m sorry.
“That’s why I asked you to go back. The show is out of control. “He cares more about you than he thinks, even at the risk of being wiped out.” I’m sorry.
“Well, I’m going back. I’m sorry.
And he knew all that, so that he had never said a word of love, so he told me in plain white, that he was not afraid of being erased, and that he wished only to remain with me and with me.
In a moment, I shed tears and the rest of my life told me his choice.
So, is he awake for my silent injury?
21
When I arrived, I realized that the situation was far worse than the system said.
The story is already being wiped out.
The crumbs around his neck showed that he was in pain, but he was excited.
He came step by step to the hostess, the one who, in his opinion, caused me to leave.
She saw me first. She screamed loudly.
Moo-min, Moo-min, help me!
The rest of the business is hanging out there like a robot that suddenly dies.
I found a chance. I ran out of there.
“This man is a psycho. I’ll never fucking show up again! I’m sorry.
I didn’t listen to her. I whispered to him. I was afraid I’d shock him.
I’m coming. I’m sorry.
He’s not moving. He’s just shivering.
My eyes were sour, I jumped up and held him.
He suddenly struggled hard, holding his head and his face in pain.
“The host, stay away from him, will suffer before he is forcibly wiped out. I fear he will miss you. I’m sorry.
What came to mind, I asked the system:
“Where’s the pigment?” Where’s the paint? Isn’t she the hostess? There must be a way she can’t be wiped out for the rest of her life, he can’t be…’ I’m so confused.
“Sorry host, it’s too late. I’m sorry.
“You said I could live without him, why is he still being erased…”
I had known that I would have stayed with him and responded to things, rather than let him be overshadowed.
I’m going to find some paint. She’s got a plan.
The arms are being held firmly and the eyes of the rest of me are somewhat strange.
I cried out of my head, liars, liars!
I didn’t react to the rest of my business. I just grabbed my arm, and I got harder and harder.
The darker eyes became more and more obscurous.
I’ll be quiet and hold him in silence.
It’s okay, if you don’t wake up, we’ll be together in a different way.
When I thought about it, he leaned on my shoulder and I slapped his back and spent the last time together.
22
“Don’t be fucking sad, I found a way. I’m sorry.
The pigment came out of nowhere, she grabbed her hair and walked around the rest of the way.
What’s in your mouth and what’s in your mouth?
I looked at her with little confidence, but there was hope.
After her reading, the rest passed out.
I cried out to him in a hurry:
And the rest of it shall be light.
It’s a relief:
“It’s all right, man. I’m sorry.
“Take someone to bed first. I’m sorry.
After all this, I’m tired.
But I’d still like to know how the pigment is sure to stay.
“Because I’m a man,” he says.
I couldn’t believe it.
“Are you a man? I’m sorry.
We’ll take him up and down again.
He rubbed his hair in a gruesome manner:
“It’s hard to catch up to the tide, but it’s on a woman, and it’s compulsory to set me up a mission to get my master and my master caught! I’m sorry.
“I’m a man who seduces men, but I can’t do it without it. I’m sorry.
“So how are you…” I’m trying to ask.
“Didn’t I just fucking kick you out? Why is it so crazy for a man to see how cold and gentlemany he is? It’s just me. I’m sorry.
“They’re the ones who got me wrong about the sex in the bookstore. How am I always with a man? I made a little trade and left this guy behind. I’m sorry.
I was grateful to him.
“I was wrong about you. You were so just.” I’m sorry.
“Neither. “Why didn’t your brother come back? I’m sorry.
I hardly thought about it. I betrayed my brother:
“I’ll call my brother right away! I’m sorry.
But another question comes to mind:
“Why didn’t you trade? I’m sorry.
He smiled with embarrassment:
“I didn’t know this guy was so big! I’m sorry.
I turned my eyes, but my heart fell.
23
When I woke up, I was playing poker with a pig and a nurse sister.
He changed his face and pulled me behind her, away from the paint.
And there was a shadow over the rest of the line.
I’m the only one left in the room.
His eyebrow squeezed:
“Why am I here?”
“You haven’t woken up, so you’re taken to the hospital. I’m sorry.
I’m not saying anything.
He leaned on my shoulder:
Moe, I’m staying. I’m sorry.
He didn’t say anything later, but I know what he’s trying to say.
24
After that, I worked hard to learn and went into a private undergraduate with my undergraduate line.
I’m not sure that I’m in love with you.
Fortunately, I’ve come a long way to worship the difference between the schoolboy’s and mine.
Or he will.
Just after the summer vacation, the rest of the family, by accident or accident, brought up the surprise.
He’s been bugging me. Tell him to bend over.
He bends like a man.
I kissed him in the neck.
“Do you like this surprise?”
He looked deep in his eyes and deepened the kiss, and he kissed me with soft legs, soft hands, soft body, and said,
“like. I’m sorry.
No, what are you doing?
It’s me who should be blushing!
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