46. A little bit.

46. A little bit.

It’s a small one.

Love rises with the wind: with your twilight and four seasons

In the evening of the young year, I confessed to a year of secret love.

I’m sorry, I don’t want to be in love now.

Subsequently, at the beginning of school in the woods, I saw the Chief placing a girl in the corner of the wall with a delicate and gentle kiss.

When I saw a girl’s face, my love and friendship ended.

One.

“You don’t want to go to school today? “The soft voice of the roommate is coming, mixed with a little test.

I looked up in her eyes and laughed, “Go on. I’m sorry.

She was so happy with her face, “Look at you so long, I thought you…”

Cing Cing. “I broke her up.

“Aah?”

“Can’t I go without makeup? “I pulled up the drawer and took a look at those shitty cosmetics, and I turned away, and I said, “Is it really ugly that I don’t wear makeup?”

“No, you don’t wear makeup. I’m sorry.

I looked at her “good” smile, I couldn’t say much about it, and I could only hear my own voice: “Why do you keep me in makeup? I’m sorry.

It’s like she’s been pierced, she’s walking back and down a line of cosmetics, and I can just laugh.

“I just think you’re better for this style, and… doesn’t Mr. Kei like it? I’m sorry.

I listened to her evasive explanation, with a chill on her limb.

I looked her in the eye.

It’s a beautiful pair of deer eyes, and there’s always a profound illusion when looking at people.

That’s why she likes her. She’s got a little nerve. She sells cute girls.

“Really?”

“Yes, Shie, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

“Well, suddenly I don’t want to. “I’m down the drain, pull out a whole drawer, and all the cosmetics in it are thrown into the trash.

And I covered my lips with a bit of lipstick, despite the look of the bell.

“Let’s go. “I looked at the face in the mirror, and I had a light and a cold note, and I pulled a tick.

It seemed like she had just returned from surprise and covered her eyes with panic and shock, and she grabbed my hand.

At the hand holding, I felt her fingertips slightly tightened.

Two.

There’s a lot of noise in the playing field, and the game’s been going on for a while. Me and Tsing each took a bottle of water and picked out the best angles of view.

In her words, she was wearing a black shirt with white-guarded pants, with a perfect figure, and his handsome face was undoubtedly the most insinuating one on the scene, and the girl who cried out for her accounted for almost half of the total.

But I didn’t scream.

My thoughts on him broke clean and clean as soon as I found out he was kissing him.

It was a good game, and suddenly I was out of control, and I got knocked out.

“Fuck you, who pushed me?” The voice of the boy came, and he said to me, “Sorry, little girl.” I’m sorry.

Little… pretty girl?

My cheek stinged and noded at him.

“Hey, pretty girl, how come I haven’t seen you before? “It’s not too cold for a boy to see me and laugh and ask.

And suddenly the Ting stood in my presence, and he answered, “This is my best friend, Mr. Chen. I’m sorry.

She deliberately increased the word “twirl” and I wrinkled.

“The twigs! “You’re the social sister who wears a lot of makeup all day!” ♪ ♪ And I’m ♪

At the end of the sentence, he quickly covered his mouth, but his voice was not small, and he caught the eye of the players.

The eyes are astonished, the faithless, the envyful and the contemptible.

“Oh, my God, is this really a twig? I’m sorry.

“This look, Pegasus is my dream goddess! I’m sorry.

“No, it looks so good without makeup.”

“Damn, the fairy is with me! I’m sorry.

“Oh, come on. Are you so good at this? I’m sorry.

And the sight of the Qur’an soon fell upon me, and if We had seen him without a thing, We would have seen his eyes flashing.

It happened that the enemy threw the ball, and he was one of the ones who went off, and he said,

The ball hits, the other side wins by 43:36.

The sound of deafening noise was heard.

The guy who threw the basket went to Kiyoshi, pulled his collar and picked his eyebrow. I’m sorry.

He made a gesture and threw up two words in silence: “Damn.” I’m sorry.

That’s how I see the look of a guy who throws a basket, and that’s what makes a girl cry.

All of a sudden, the eyes of the peaches were on my face, and the boys laughed, and the middle finger and the index finger came in handy.

In a moment, the whole scene was boiling, and the girls were screaming to turn the field upside down.

It was only then that I realized that almost half the remaining girls were crazy about him.

3

“Ee-ji, she’s so handsome! “The light of your eyes.”

I asked her seriously, “Who’s good-looking?

“Ah?” She hesitated to look me in the eye, “Of course it’s better to say!” I’m sorry.

I blinked, my eyes were washed from a man’s body, and it was fixed in that amazing face, “Because I like him?” I’m sorry.

“Ah… no, I just don’t think that a man like Xie Keung is like us. I’m sorry.

“Is it because he’s too visible? I said, “I look at her face.”

It’s like he’s in a cage of old times, and he’s got a sadness in his eyes, “Yeah, he’s too bright to touch.” I’m sorry.

We have a light wind on our faces, but our hearts are turned upside down.

So… did Tsing like thank you?

I look at the back of a boy who’s been making a scene because of his sweating.

4

One of the words ends in the direction of me and Tsing.

I’m not surprised. I had a good relationship with him, and I had a bad relationship.

He looked at me with his eyes open, and I felt a flat body.

“The branch. I’m sorry.

He opened his mouth to me, and he was tired and gentle, and his face turned white.

“Give me water?” he asked.

I’m as cold as a dead water and my stomach is about to get sick.

“Not bought. “And I looked at him, and through his dark eye I could see the darkness.

It’s a real…

Central AC.

“It’s okay! I’ve waited for a chance to speak, and my eyes are brightly staring at him. I’m sorry.

Come on, then pass over the water in your hand, and lead people to a different view.

The words hide themselves from the embarrassment of the eyes, and take over the water of the bells like a spring wind.

When I retreated to the crowd, I was about to open the bottle and drink water, but just a moment after I hit the bottle, my finger was stiff, and then I scolded the obscenity.

I’m used to buying water for Qin, and even buying myself is my favorite cup of peach urn tea, and my mouth is pulling out a sarcasm rad, and I don’t hesitate to throw a full-score ball at the trash can that’s not far away.

I went to the convenience store outside the school without saying hello to her or her.

Today’s convenience stores are piling up, and they’re all here to buy water.

It’s either for the boys or for the boys themselves.

After all, some of the High Ridge flowers are extremely clean, either they don’t drink from others or they buy themselves.

As soon as I got into the store, I saw the flower of the High Ridge.

He was wearing a black short sleeve, and the skull on it was a bit scary, but the face with him was another taste.

Prick. Prick.

His skin was white, and he was standing in front of the freezer picking water, and the short hair of the velvet was a bit messy because he had just finished playing basketball, but it added a bit of good luck.

My eyes are getting darker.

He probably brought water for others, bought five or six bottles in a row.

He seemed a little surprised, but the water in his arms was not steady.

I went up two steps, took two bottles from his arms, “I’ll help you.” I’m sorry.

He stunned for a while, and then he smiled, and he laughed like he didn’t want to. I’m sorry.

After he left, I went back to get two bottles of drinks of the same taste as Sherry.

5

Back in the playground, 15 minutes to the second race.

There is no sign of the words and the harmony.

I don’t care about these guys. I don’t know them. It’s funny. If I hadn’t known about them, I might have done them good without reservation.

I was bored before the game started, and I turned around, and then I went to the woods.

I picked a wooden bench, and I was in a double bench not far behind, and the bench turned to me, and I couldn’t hear a word about what they were talking about.

“You don’t like twig, do you? I’m sorry.

“Ting, how can that be? I can’t afford that. I’m sorry.

“But she doesn’t wear makeup anymore. Don’t you think she’s better? I’m sorry.

“Even without make-up, the bones are still the evil nature. I’m sorry.

“Yeah, I almost forgot. She’s actually a big sister!” I remember when she beat a boy to disability, who stayed in the hospital for months. I’m sorry.

“It is because of the fact that her family is a bit of money that she has not been expelled from school, or it is not known where to move the bricks. I’m sorry.

“I think it’s better. I’m sorry.

The silver bell of a girl is so sweet, and my heart is like an ice valley.

I remember what she said.

I wasn’t a sociopath. I’ve never been in a fight.

In other words, I’m a good girl.

But because of Tsing, I met the turning point in my life.

She was harassed by a gang and her clothes were torn apart when I arrived.

I had a good relationship with her that year because I had only her best friend.

I watched her cry, her head was blank, and I stabbed her in the pocket.

I stayed in the hospital and I was released after I made a statement to the police station.

However, I was overwhelmed by the school’s rumour that I was out there beating people into hospitals and being taken away by the police, but that was settled by family ties.

On several occasions, I sought clarification from her, but she said she was afraid and that she did not want to tell others that she had been insulted, which would ruin her life.

But I’m more scared.

I was 15 years old, and I remember all those dirty things when I was alone. My character becomes sensitive, silent, cold. My achievements began to decline dramatically, and the level of reach that was once within reach was the difference between heaven and earth for me at that time.

I don’t blame her for her reputation. I can’t let my best friend’s reputation go bad.

But I just feel sad now.

I’ve been protecting people for so long, but I’ve never been a friend or even stabbed on my back.

I’m completely a joke.

Six.

I don’t know how I got out of the woods, but behind me is the laughter of the beams and the gills, and I just feel cold.

“Aoi. I’m sorry.

I looked up, and I saw a pair of hands, a paper towel between the index finger and the middle finger.

And so she leaned on a tree of thick leaves, and her collar fell loosely, and she looked at me in complexity.

“You’re gonna cry. I’m sorry.

I was unconscious and I felt my eyes.

Cheers.

He looked at me quietly and smiled, “I lied to you, Aoi.” I’m sorry.

The young man’s voice was clean and smiled like a wind bell, and I had a moment of silence.

“The twig. He called me.

“Hmm?”

“Get someone else. He says:

I looked at him, “What? I’m sorry.

“Someone likes it. “I can do it.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t know, I thought he was joking, but the look in the eyes of a teenager was sincere, there was no risk, and it stung my heart.

I don’t know how to react, and I’m in a mess.

You like me?

He’s not talking, but the look in his eyes is not a lie. I know his answer.

It’s 3:42 on the table, three minutes to the start.

I did not reply to him, but I calmed down my heart, and I looked to his eyes and said, “Go for it.” I’m sorry.

The light of the young man’s eyes was extinguished.

7

I was distracted to the field.

And the words of Etienne are still echoing in his ears.

Someone else likes it.

I’m laughing at the bottom of my heart. I’m talking about a piece of shit.

It’s just, why this guy has to be a thanker.

The sudden cheers interrupted my thinking.

I looked up to the stage, and Shin was walking through the arena, and the youth seemed to have a lot of energy, with his hands tied to the ball and he jumped.

Basketball’s steady as it goes.

He’s dead!

“Scratch!

It seems like he didn’t hear the cheers around him, his face faded, he was so strong, he went crazy.

He seems to have deliberately or inadvertently directed his words, which have not been in a basket since the start of the game.

My heart laughs.

Under the pressure of the countervailing, the words are nothing.

Towards the end of the game, something terrible happened.

The young man’s arm was hit on the ground, and he fell a few of his sweatballs, and he looked at the man who hit him — the word.

The scene was in a state of disarray, and the girls looked in the eyes of Qi, including Tsing and I.

The tears of the twilight are almost gone, but she is not the one who speaks, but thanks.

I clearly caught her in the eye — the direction of the counter.

When someone went up and asked her, she only smiled and stood up again, and her eyes scoured the crowd.

The next thing I knew, I looked up and looked at him.

The open lips seem to spit a few words, but I can’t guess.

He was taken away from his speech, and the Tsing had to go to comfort him, and I was left alone.

The game was over soon, thanks to the death penalty, and I went up a few steps and watched the young man cross the crowd in this direction.

And We passed over a bottle of wine in the eyes of a man, and said: Thank you for your tissue. I’m sorry.

It’s just the mouth and the mouth, and it’s not supposed to be that.

After all, I’m not crying.

He’s got a bottle of caps and water on his head. He was sweating on his forehead and his chin, and when his throat was rolling, he was sweating down and flowing into the clavicles that were hidden.

I didn’t take a sound look at this colorless boy with a little smile on his eye, but it just disappeared.

8

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And he looked at him and smiled, and said, “Who does not know?”

Chen Siu-shu, “When did you meet?” I’m sorry.

He was also smart, not to speak directly about my old black past, but to ask him when he knew me, after all, I was in a big make-up.

Shelton fell on my face for a moment, deliberately or not, and there was a bitterness under his smile.

“Supreme. I’m sorry.

And I looked up at him, and the peaches were still in the eyes of an open heart, and my heart was shaking and my emotions were so complex.

Senior?

And suddenly, in my mind, I flashed a ridiculous idea, and I asked him, “What school are you in?”

“Attach one. I’m sorry.

And my head was pounding, and in my first year of high school, I was stabbing the gang, and I became a school figure, of course, the kind of mouth-to-mouth, and that’s when he knew me.

So his impression of me should be very bad, and he just said he liked me, which means he cares only about beauty, and ignores the inner beauty, scum.

When I got back in the mood, I suddenly pulled the wrist of the scooter and ran out of the playground in his amazing eyes.

Behind me are the voices of the girls who scream and the sound of Chen’s flat, but as if I didn’t hear, I can only feel the warmth of my hands, like electrocution and soothing.

Heart beats a little fast.

I was panting down by a tree, and I saw the boy staring at me with his face and his heart, and he had a bad smile on his mouth.

“I’ve been wishing you good luck in the game. What is this now? “The sound of the drama is coming to me, to see where the two people are.

“Thank you. “I don’t have time to talk to him, and I’m already half-tired, and it’s not right.

I suddenly feel like I’ve been wrong from the start.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

And I looked in his eyes with some consternation, “You know why I didn’t just say yes? I’m sorry.

“Why?” He said.

I didn’t answer immediately, but I gave him a prophylactic shot: “These words may break your heart, but now, after learning that you’re my high school classmate, I feel that I still need to show you. I’m sorry.

All of a sudden, he stopped talking, and he blew his eyes off and didn’t know what he was thinking.

I closed my eyes and tried not to see his face.

“In fact, I’m going to use you, probably not, but a fair deal. I’m sorry.

“I want revenge for the words and the words of Qin. I tried to control my emotions and keep it calm, and I still didn’t look into the eye, and I looked at myself, and I said, “Take the boy I like and denigrate me. He lied to me. He lied to more than one of the girls who liked him. I’m sorry.

“So what? “The boy’s voice is dim and he can’t tell his anger. I looked down on his face.

“You want to take revenge on me?” The boy’s words were too blunt, and I was like, “I’ll think of revenge I love her, so you want me to seduce her, and then you’ll just jump out of her and dump her?”

I couldn’t speak for a long time. I have to say, he reacted very quickly. And then I nodded my head in the cooler shade of boys.

“Huh, gibberish. Aren’t you afraid I’ll like it?”

I shake my head, “You’re not gonna like this. I’m sorry.

He pulls out a smile, cold, no temperature, “So you know what kind of girl I like?”

I’m in shape.

I don’t know why you’re so sure that you don’t like the Tsing, but it’s probably too smart to see it at first sight. Or do I look like I like you?

“You’re using me with my love for you?” The words of appreciation are like ice picks right into my heart.

I was unconscious, but I couldn’t spit a word out.

“You don’t want to say that you don’t know I like you?” The sound of thank you is ironic, but you didn’t call me a good girl.

I didn’t say anything.

I can’t say anything.

“Sorry. * I blinked, I realized my eyes were damp. * It was only when I tried to contain the tears from coming down, and the veil of my heart was being pulled down by the sheikhs.

Tsing and Ki are bad, but what about me?

I knew she liked me, but I wanted him to avenge me, and I almost used him.

9

“Aoi. “It’s just a little bit of a sudden.

When I looked up, I felt the warm and delicate touch of the eye, and I felt my body, and I didn’t react, and the sound of gratitude came back.

“Don’t cry. I’m sorry.

And he smote his hand with a little bit of the tears of my eye, and his eyes were tender and pious, and there was no cold or strangeness.

“Thank you. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

I told him I had no mustard between us. Retaliation or whatever to the side, he’s the first.

So.

“Do you still like me?” I asked him.

He’s a little stiff. And then he smiled, “What do you think?”

“Let’s be together.” I’m sorry.

He’s getting stiffer, he’s getting heavy, I can’t stand the pain, he’s back.

But I’m not a step out of it, and I have my hands on my waist, and I’ve come up with a clean air, and I’ve put my body on the counter.

“Do you think about it?”

I nod my head, “Well. I’m sorry.

I’ve got a fever in my head, and I know he’s scum, but I don’t care.

A smile from the throat, “Okay. I’m sorry.

And I leaned upon the young man’s warm chest, and felt his chest tremors, and his heart beats in his ears.

Twisting, Twisting.

10

I have to say, my mind was really funny before, and it was an excellent way to get back at her.

But I don’t regret being honest with you. At least he knows me. I can’t hide anything in my heart, and now that I’m ready to be with him, that means I’m ready to show him.

Tsing is in a bad mood. I can feel it.

She came back earlier these days and sat at the desk as soon as she arrived in the dormitory and looked at her cell phone from time to time.

I don’t care if I talk to her.

“You’re in love? “It’s been a long time since she’s been waiting for a response from her cell phone and starting to talk to me.

I’m listening, coming.

Finally.

And so I said, “Yes.” I’m sorry.

And the eyes of the twirled, and it took a while to ask, “Who is it?”

I haven’t told you my name for days. I’m sorry.

“You’re just a freshman, you look like a regular, you don’t have to ask. * I’ve got eyes *

That’s how the heart is set. And then I’m going to laugh and play with my phone.

I looked at her face, and I laughed, and I found she and my voice phone just hung up.

I’m:

I added a new message to the chat page, and I opened it, and the smile was frozen.

“I am so ordinary to you.” I’m sorry.

I sent a “sweety” face bag, and thanks for not answering.

Eleven.

I’ll go to dinner with my friends, as usual.

Just after I got a seat at the table, I noticed a stingy look fell on my face.

I looked in the eyes, and I saw Ki-won coming in this direction, and I looked down at her, and I saw her wrinkled.

May I sit here? “I’m sorry, Chief, there are people here. I’m sorry.

I’m surprised.

We sit in parallel, which means that we both have empty seats across the street, but we have to sit in front of me.

Do they break up again?

And he said, “Can you tell me who?” I’m sorry.

Here. * I don’t know yet * Thank you for a blue, white, hip-hop short sleeve, white-coloured cowboy.

I have to say, he’s so cool to wear.

It’s too late to watch.

The smiles of the mouths of Qi are a bit stiff, and it is assumed that the people who are here are grateful and mocked in public last week.

“Leave.” Thank you for walking forward, looking at me, deliberately or not, and sitting directly in front of me.

It’s thick, too. I’m sorry.

I’m so fucking curious. You have to sit in front of her and ask me why.

“You’re asking” Ting. The last three words were interrupted. “You’re socialized? I’m sorry.

Says: ?

I said, “What?”

“What is it?”

He smiled, and his voice was soft, but the irony was strong, “Do you know it well? I’m sorry.

One of those words, “Well, I’ve known her for almost a year.” I’m sorry.

Thank you for the blackness of your face. “No, you don’t have a fucking face. Eat the bowl and think about the pot.” What, talk about the twigs and the twigs?”

And he made his words clear at once, and he was surrounded by the sound of a cooler breath, and he saw more or less the subtleness of his eyes towards the words and the bells.

And as soon as his face was white, he was afraid of misunderstanding, so he stood up, and the chair stinged on the ground.

“No, I’ve already broken up with him!”

I snuffed my lips silently, and no one could speak better than the twilight.

That’s just that she’s sitting there.

In a moment, it was embarrassing.

I can already see what this afternoon’s campus is going to be like, even though this is just the tip of the restaurant.

I had a very, very good time to make it look like an extreme surprise and drink it with a loud voice: “Fuck you, Tsing, you talked to Mr. Ki!” I’m sorry.

In the middle of the night, there were countless eyes everywhere. I think if those eyes were a darts, it would be a sieve.

She’s gonna look white, and she’s gonna have to pull the schizophrenic wrist.

I snapped off her hand and glanced at her. Then We brought forth the hand of the Thanker, looking at him in the sight of all those who saw him, because of his lack of clarity.

Ten fingers.

And I hear my voice, and it is bright and clear, and firm in undisguised words.

“Ming, he is mine. I’m sorry.

Quiet in the restaurant.

12

And when she was in the middle of 10 seconds, her mouth was divided, and she asked me, in a very strange tone, “You, the twig…”

She can stammer, but I understand.

“I’m sorry I didn’t have time to tell you I was with him. “And I looked towards the counter and he looked at me, and there was nothing but a smile in his face.

I’m not going to ask you anything. She’s not real, is she?

She was disappointed, and he did not answer, but his answer made her look white: “I love her for a long time, I’ve been chasing her.” I’m sorry.

I can feel a look at my body for a while, as if I had a face to follow.

I can’t see it. It’s less than a fifth of what it was.

She’s completely desperate. I feel she’s on the verge of collapse.

I can’t believe I didn’t know that she was so important to him.

It’s just, can’t take it anymore? I watched her laugh, twilight, we… come long.

“Thank you. Can we talk? I’m sorry.

“Can’t. @Ambassassah: #Jan25 #Feb14

“Thank you, I’ll wait for you at the playground tonight. She bit me in the teeth and suddenly her eyes fell down, “I’m going to tell you what happened before the lush.” I’m sorry.

“You have no idea how bad she was before. I’m sorry.

I’m holding my hand tight. I’m a little strange.

Ah, tore his face off and didn’t even scream.

And the sound of whispering began to grow.

“Fuck, it feels like a giant. I’m sorry.

“The twigs didn’t used to be…”

“Don’t talk nonsense. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with her? We can’t talk about her. Look at her. I’m sorry.

“I think she used to have one. I’m sorry.

“Fuck, I remember! The bloody Mary! I’m sorry.

There’s been more and more obnoxious talk around, and my eyes are a little blurry, as if I had returned to the summer of my senior year.

I’ve been in my room all day, I don’t want to go to school, I don’t want to make friends, I don’t want to talk, I can’t even eat.

I can’t look at my phone, and I’m afraid I’ll go crazy. I started hurting myself, looking at ugly scars on my arms and feeling relieved.

I’ve looked for her. I’ve looked for her several times.

She started talking to me, but then she got more and more busy…

And We stood by the urge to flee, and raised our heads with stubbornness. And I saw the smile of victory, because of the frowning of the words around them.

I’ve endured the tremors of my heart and made a smile at her. I’ve learned to use my beauty to make light makeup since I stopped wearing it.

Besides, I don’t know what I look like.

I moved my lips to her face, which is nothing but pure and lovely:

“Ming, you’re only better at this than I am. I’m sorry.

But then, it was said that her face had changed and that her mouth had begun to freeze. The look on that face started to crack.

Ugly, I think.

He seems more nervous than I am.

I saw our hands and my eyes were staring out.

Oh, I remember. You can’t even catch up to the boys you like. You’re a fucking loser.

13

Ultimately, the farce ended with thanks for taking my hand out of the restaurant.

I’ll never forget that cool and gruesome statement by a boy.

He said…

“Ming, I really don’t know what’s inside of you. You think you’re smart? You know, I didn’t read the love letters you wrote to me, and I was busy giving consolation to the twig branch. I’m sorry.

“You’ve written so many love letters, I don’t like it. And she’s just standing there and I’ll love her. That alone, you lose, you lose. I’m sorry.

Then the school forum blew up, and the news that I was in love with Xie-chan spread throughout the school.

I didn’t read the commentary, I didn’t want to. I knew there would be someone in there who would rip my old history off and yell at me, but I didn’t care.

He sat right on my chin and listened. I looked like he laughed.

“Thank you. Can you hear me?”

I was moved by the fact that he chose a special section of our finance class to accompany me this afternoon.

“Can’t. Thanks for shaking your head and looking away at the blackboard, and moving to my face, “but at least learn about your school life.” I’m sorry.

“And by the way, protect Aoi. I’m sorry.

And then he stopped listening, and he just looked at me, and I was a little hairy, and I just tried to stop him, and the professor had a very grumpy voice, and…

“The second boy in the fifth row, on the left, is right, speaking of you. I’m sorry.

He stood up and looked at the Professor, and then looked at me, and the call for help was not too obvious.

I compared my mouth to his middle finger, and finally I wrote him an answer in the eyes of his poor Baba.

The professor looked at him, and he said not much, but he looked at me, and said, “You can’t keep staring at your girlfriend the next time, even though she’s very pretty.” I’m sorry.

When I was half-deep, the classroom started to laugh.

Thanks for the blush.

She’s got a red face too, I guess.

14

Thank you for going to the playground tonight.

He didn’t want to go, but I let him. I can guess from the words of the Tsing, it’s just a man who stares at the tall thing and tells him how bloody I am.

I’m confident that when I saw the look on her face when she came back, I felt like I was “grunt.”

Before I finished, I was carried into my arms by a young man, and I came with a nice piece of lemon noodles, and I stunned and raised my hand.

He called me by my name and my heart jumped twice.

Not Aoi, not the twig, the twig. For some reason, it’s a deadly temptation to spit those two words out of the mouth of the counter.

“What did Tsing say to you? I’m sorry.

I sensed he had a stiff body, and his nostrils were so heavy, “It’s okay. I’m sorry.

I had a heart attack, pushed him away, and I had a pain in my head just in the face.

“Thank you. What’s wrong? I asked him as soft a voice as I could, but he remained silent and leaned on my shoulder, like a entangled cat, swirling.

And when peace comes, it is a different reward.

I wouldn’t even ask, rub his hair.

The hair of the boys is as soft as it was when they first met, and they feel like they’re touching them, and I can’t bear it and rub them.

If I see you tomorrow, will I hit you first?

15

Actually, I don’t want to be so early. In other words, I want her to fall behind.

But she’s gonna die on her own. I can’t help it.

I touched her in the dorm, and she came back to pack and saw me sitting on her bed as soon as she entered the door.

She’s too lazy to look at me, too. I’m sorry.

And I was stiff, and then I laughed, “Being, he knew all that you said. I’m sorry.

“It’s all about Chen Goko’s shitty sesame. Thanks for hearing that. I’m sorry.

I don’t know which word hit her, and suddenly she smiled, “You think I only told him about high school?”

I’m in love with her, and I don’t know what else to say.

“I said something that you might not know. I’m sorry.

I’ve been laughing ever more and more, “Well, why didn’t she do anything last night?” And even hugged me. I’m sorry.

“You’re farting! How can you be? How can he be when I’ve made your feelings for him clear? “

I don’t understand why she’s hiding. But I didn’t want to understand that when Tsing was going out of the bedroom, I kicked the door in my mouth and laughed.

And before she did, I pulled her collar, my knee, and I kneeled in the air. On the ground, while I cut her hands back.

She looked like a copper bell and didn’t expect me to hit her all of a sudden. Don’t you dare hit me?

“Fearing my ass, I’m not afraid of anything since I’ve done this. I’m sorry.

At last, a little fear has appeared in the eyes of the Tsing. I’m sorry.

I smiled in the eyes of her fear, “You know me best, don’t you? I’m crazy, but I’m not afraid of anything. I’m sorry.

When the eyes turn around, it’s not like I’m supposed to say it.

She’s been “no, no, no.”

I put my knee on her laundromat, took the pre-prepared rope and rag out of my pocket, one clogged her mouth and one tied her hands and feet.

The eyes of the Tsing are getting cold, and I’m happy with her reaction, and I’m really mad at her, and I’m sick to death when I see her.

I don’t know how I put up with these days, but I know that last night when I saw the eyes of Shen Tong Red, my violent factors began to surface.

I sat on my bed in cold cold, touching the knife in my pocket, and all my tears came out.

I laughed, “Ming, this knife is still that one. The one that almost stabbed that bastard.

As her body shivered more and more, the smile on my face began to shed two tears, “O Tsing, how much I liked you before, how much I am now.” I’m sorry.

“You ruined me, I hate you. But it’s between us. Why do you have to deal with it?” The red eyes kept flashing my head, and my heart was pounding, and my eyes were cold, “He cried last night, I didn’t see him crying, but I saw him last night. I’m sorry.

I can’t believe it. I’ve forgotten my fear.

I didn’t talk to her and said:

“You are my nightmare and he is my dream.” You know what? You shouldn’t have touched him. I’m sorry.

The tears of the Tsing are worth nothing. I have no heart for her. She shakes her head like a madman more than I do, and I know she has something to say, and I took out the rag.

She was liberated, she was unconscious and called “Save,” but she stopped.

She looked at the knife in my hand against her neck, as if it were a snake with a tongue out of her mouth, and she had a tremor.

“Call it out. * I put a point in my hand * * And soon the knife print appeared on a fine, white skin, and the * * * * its tongue was screeched and sweated on its forehead, * * * its branches, * it’s not rushing * it’s not rushing * I’m sorry.

“Ming, I’m asking you, what did you tell Shen-chan last night?”

Tsing sucked his nose, “I told him you liked him because you were grateful. I’m sorry.

“Thank you?”

What does she mean by that?

“Don’t you think I don’t know, the school network at Shen Keung High School, ID is a word for it!” I’m sorry.

After listening to her, my brain was suddenly blank.

In fact, my forum was more than a cursing, and someone came up with the background of a high-ranking student next door, who did a lot of things and went to the police station in front of the school five times.

And then there were a couple of IDs that spoke for me.

One of the students, one of them, named “Tai has a word” , was crazy about defending me on the Internet, punching me in every post on campus.

Moreover, every day he sends me a private letter, which I can’t forget until now, saying that he believes me and that he has seen me, and that I am not that person, and that those words are literally poking into my heart.

It is this which warmth and gathers into a big radiant circle, which has completely covered me, and I can not feel the darkness and discomfort of the outside for a while, and I am slowly getting better in his beautiful dream for me.

So there’s a word for it.

“You just started to like Ki-shu because he’s on your side. He just said something to you and you liked him. I’m sorry.

Think back, I laugh.

One of them kicked her to the ground and put a tape on the phone.

And that was the conversation between Tsing and Tsing that night in the playground, and We gave thanks. It’s just the last part, the one he didn’t record.

And I took out another recording and a chat, which was between me and that punk.

It says clearly what happened in that year, and it looks like a mess.

When she finished, she panicked and was unconscious about the phone, but she forgot that I tied her hand. Then she fell on the ground.

“Moo-ting, I’ve been thinking about this for a long time, but I really liked you. But thank you for your conversation in the woods, so I know exactly what you are. I’m sorry.

The last part of my sentence is ironic, not just her, but myself.

It’s time to do something for yourself.

16

Soon, the campus forum blew up.

An anonymous account published a message in the middle of the night, blowing up a water flower at the campus forum.

I’m looking at more and more praises and more replicas, and I know it’s over.

The event, which had been forgotten for a long time, was transformed at this moment and the account numbers that had been scolded for years had collapsed in a panic. Those accounts that used to call me “Wepballs” are now all over the phone.

I look up at the growing number of keyboardmen who speak in the name of justice, in order to cover up their previous mistakes and falsely attack the ugly and dark in order to preserve their own good.

I think I should be happy, but I can’t laugh.

The next day I came to see you.

She kneeled down when she said nothing, “Please, I beg you…”

I didn’t say anything.

She went on to say, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that. Delete it, or I’ll ruin it.”

I closed my eyes and opened my eyes, and the cold in my eyes was coming out. I’m sorry.

“You know what? It was just the tip of the iceberg that I had to bear. I’m sorry.

She raised her head and grabbed my shirt, and then she grabbed it, “I’m sorry, branch, I’m really wrong I’m really wrong I’m sorry.

“Deleted? You think so. Besides, what does it matter if you die?

Worded that she had a stiff body for a moment, and suddenly her eyes were like, “You’re not afraid I’ll blow up your kidnapping last night?”

And I smiled, and in the sight of her angry eyes, I said, “Are you a fool? Now you are a mouse that everyone shouts, and I am a victim, and if you blow me up, will anyone believe?” I’m sorry.

“And you have no proof. I’m sorry.

I watched her eyes go a little dark, and I felt a little higher.

17

I haven’t seen the counter in a day, and I’ve sent him five messages on my cell phone, or I’ll give him a good answer, or I won’t have more than one word.

I went to the library with my phone.

But I couldn’t read it anyway, and I just sat on the table and played with my cell phone, and I was a little confused by the words “thank you, like” in my head.

I don’t know if I like the way I feel about gratitude, but I know I’m sure I’m not, because I haven’t felt anything for him since I heard him talk to his friends, knowing that he said that to me by accident.

I left my fingertips on my cell phone in a mess, and I didn’t know what it was, and it turned around and there was a log-in page.

I’m staring at microblogging numbers that have lost the account numbers and passwords, but have not yet been entered.

I haven’t used this software since that accident, even using another account. But this time, my fingertips have run into the exit button, but they’re late. The blood was frozen, and I shivered and lit the log.

All the time, a pile of news went out, and I didn’t have to read it. I pretended I couldn’t see, jumped to the chat and started going down.

One… two… twenty-three, until the ID is visible.

I had a stiff fingertip, and it showed 99 plus unread messages. In other words, after I did not use Twitter, she sent me so many unreconciled messages.

I can’t tell you what it’s like to evaporate in a boiling water, bubbles, and roll over.

I’ll start with the first.

2018.4.3

Good morning, Aoi. I’m sorry.

4.3

Aoi, why did you ignore me? I’m sorry.

4.4

“Don’t worry, you won’t break those rumors. I believe you. I’m sorry.

4.5

“Aoi, why haven’t you come to school lately? I’m worried about you. I’m sorry.

4.6

“Academies, I’ve had a couple of cheap talk today, and I’m sure you’re not like that. I’m sorry.

2020.6.25

“Happy graduation, Aoi. I’ll probably never see you again. I’m sorry.

2020.6.28

“Aoi, I missed you so much. That event slowly faded, but I wanted it both to fade and to be there forever. I haven’t proven my innocence yet. I’m sorry.

2020.6.30

“Aoi, I saw you on the glory list before the school. I’m sorry.

2020.7.10

“Academe, you’ve got a big test, congratulations, and you’ve become a school champion again!”

I don’t know.

2021.7.23

“Aoi, I’ve got a big test, and I’ll see you again!”

2022.2.4

“Aoi, I can finally be with you. I’m sorry.

2022.2.7

Aoi, Tsing says you don’t like me. I’m sorry.

“I’ve liked you for a long time. I’m sorry.

I’ve read one by one, and I’m getting blurry and blurry to the point where the ID name is almost lost.

At that time, the young man was still young, and even his words were a happy hope of understanding and first love.

There’s more and more tears, one of them on the phone screen, and I can’t wipe it off. Like that ID, it’s been in my heart for years, and it’s not gonna grind.

I stood up, and the chair was strangling on the floor, and it was so sudden in a quiet library.

I don’t want to take care of anything. There is only one thought in my heart — to see him.

I think of the swelling, growing and screaming in my heart, and I run away a little bit.

18

I called him several times, but he didn’t answer.

I can’t, I can’t find one place.

There are no classrooms, dormitories, restaurants …

Thousands of uneases and anxiety are raging, and I have never seen a person so badly in my life.

I finally found him on the bench in the woods.

A white shirt for a boy, long and thin, the sun on his body, the ocean, like gold torn apart, and the whole number plating on him.

Nice tight.

The anxiety and anxiety of my heart faded, and I didn’t even notice it, and my mouth had risen since the moment I saw Sherner.

“Thank you. * I call his name, the sound clear *

The young man looked up, and there was a moment of confusion. The grey eyes are like bright beads of light in the sun, and there is a shadow of my approach.

“What are you doing here?”

I smiled and leaned towards him and whispered, “I miss you.” I’m sorry.

Thank you for being so stiff, the white ears dye red in less than a minute.

I just think it’s cute, and it looks like I’m in love.

“Thank you, Tsing told me. I’m sorry.

Thank you for looking at me and looking at my face.

I know what he means, and I’d rather think about it than let me know, because I was afraid to tell him the answer.

Aoi, you…

I’m interrupting without saying anything. I’m sorry.

I pulled his collar, slowly. I can see the feathers on his face, and the lashes of the crows shivering slightly in the face of my face, and I tickle.

The moment when my lips were in contact, it was as if my head had exploded.

I always thought that boys’ lips would not be as soft as girls’ and that they would kiss for the first time in their lives, and I could not be calm because of this soft touch.

“Thank you. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“Thank you. “Thank you for all those years of consolation, so that I can come out of the darkness.

Thanks for laughing. “Aoi, I’m willing. I’m sorry.

“And…” I lower my voice, “I like you. I’m sorry.

“I like you too. I’m sorry.

In the future, we have to look into why the name in this sentence suddenly changed, and the kiss of gratitude fell.

Some of them, some of them, are in a hurry to fill up their regrets.

I’ve been kissed, and the sound of a young man in his ear is weak.

I’ve been waiting a long time. I’m sorry.

“At last, I waited for you. I’m sorry.

Thank you.

When I was a kid, I went with my family to tell my fortune, and when Mr. fortuneteller saw me, he looked at me, and his head was shaking, and he looked like he was in trouble.

He said I’d get hit and I’d get hurt.

I go in my left ear and out in my right ear, just as a joke. But Mom and Dad were shaking, so they gave me half a day of chicken soup to say I didn’t want to fall in love.

Then I went to high school, and my roommates fell in love early, and I was alone. They always thought I liked that kind of soft, cute girl, and I looked for a couple of them.

The girls are all white and clean and alive, but they have no heart.

My roommates say I’m lonely and hopeless, and even I think Mr. Talent’s words have long been forgotten.

Until I met her.

It was hot and hot and it melted. She was wearing a white and red dress, with a clean, short hair, with a clear glass bead on it, and a light in the sun.

Very few girls had such short hair at that time.

Or they cut them for convenience. Or love beautiful girls with long hairs like seaweed.

She was lying in front of an orange-coloured cat, whose hair was already dirty, with some stains on it and some even stuck together.

I recognize this is a stray cat coming in from outside the school.

All the schoolgirls think it’s dirty, especially those clean girls who yell at it when they see it and even kick it so far.

Her eyebrows were cold, and her eyes were raised a little, and she drew a dim arc. But her eyes were gentle and her voice was as sweet as she felt.

She called the cat “quiet” and the cat stomped around her hand and from time to time made a sigh.

Once before me, there were rare animals that became living in my heart, with a clear outline in my mind.

Then I started asking about her class and her name.

I didn’t know what I looked like when I was asked, until a friend told me about it.

Her mistakes were amplified by her classmates until that thin, thin figure was pushed to the top.

That friend said something awful. Every word he said seemed like a knife in my heart. I fought him red-eyed. I broke up with him.

But I don’t regret it at all.

It took me a week to get to the hospital.

The hospital wards are small, a ward is mixed with a variety of patients, and the air smells bad.

He was lying in bed, and his shoes were already worn out.

After that, I was the first to throw him an envelope, without waiting for a word of rejection.

It’s thick in there. I’ve saved it for a long time.

He smiled and took the money and looked at it as an undisguised greed.

He said what happened, and I recorded it in no way.

I didn’t hesitate to take out the phone to edit the message and the recording, and then at the moment of the light, the mixer suddenly smiled.

He said she’d been here.

I can’t say what it’s like to be pulled by a dozen big palms.

I’ve been silent for a long time, I’ve put up with the idea of beating up a bunch of punks, and I’m finally biting my teeth and I’m deleting the edited text one word at a time.

The deeper I like her every word I delete.

I’ve never played Twitter, and I’ve been following her dynamics for a long time, and I’ve finally come to contact her.

I talked to her about something that was very easy, and she started being cold to me, and then she started to answer a few interesting things.

I remember the first time I received her response, I fell out of bed and broke an arm.

I used to use exasperations when I saw a little cousin and someone I liked.

But now it looks like I’m the childish one in her chat record.

Then I met her by accident or accident, and I did everything I could, but I never dared to approach her.

I never thought I’d be so scared about this one day.

She always goes with the Tsing, always smiles on her face, always cold and cold.

To tell you the truth, I’d hate to see her. Without her, she won’t have to…

But I can see that Aoi likes her.

If she likes you so much, I might really forgive her, but I didn’t expect her to do that.

I heard for myself how she and the girls were so terrible and awful. It’s like a knife, and I’m bleeding.

I wish I could go up there and skin the Ting.

And then I started to stir up their relationship on Twitter, and my hands were shaking when I sent this message.

I’m afraid she’s ignoring me because of this.

But the truth is, she hasn’t been in the chat box since I sent her that message.

The time passed by the message increased slightly from two minutes to one hour, two hours, three hours…

I’m in a hurry to cry, and I want to take that back. I’m sorry.

Get the fuck away from Ting.

I just want her to talk to me now.

I remember very well that I cried on the chat screen that afternoon and she didn’t send me a word until midnight.

Yeah.

I’m sulking.

One word for one hundred eighty-three messages.

But I laughed.

Smile like a fool.

Well, at least she did, didn’t she?

Then we became less connected, and no, it was her one-sided reduction.

She’s getting busy, studying, taking college.

I still text her every day, a lot more. From January to December, from spring to winter, I can feel the openings she gradually opens.

It’s good that this man’s chase has been answered.

I cried all over the summer, I never hated summer.

I know. I can’t see her after this summer.

And I know she’s changed a lot later.

She went to a nice college.

I secretly decided to stay close to her.

Closer, closer.

Until I entered her university, heard about her, heard about the people she liked, and my faith collapsed.

But I can’t help thinking about her.

I know, Mr. fortune teller’s words are beginning to appear. Or, it’s already coming out.

I looked at her in makeup, and I watched her turn into a guy I didn’t like.

Then I put my time on basketball as much as I could, and only there would be a sense of accomplishment.

She’s getting more famous, and suddenly I think, when I get better, does she notice me?

But she did play the sting to the full, and her eyes were always with him, and the smile on her cold face was only with him.

I don’t know why she suddenly fell in love with the words, but I don’t think they’re right.

The switch was made that day.

I’m playing with Kisuke’s team.

She was sitting in the crowd without makeup, and a clean and clean face, like a morning bouquet.

She didn’t make up for her words, and it wasn’t in my eyes that I was envious of love and love.

I’ve got an idea I can’t believe.

I did everything I could to win, and I humiliated it, and my heart was tight when I looked at her.

Well, she didn’t come up to me to settle the score.

I was relieved for the rest of my life, and in my heart — she didn’t like words.

Then when I did that to her, my hands were shaking.

Thanks to those little girls, they’re so big, they make me feel like they’re in place.

She did notice me, but my heart broke when I knew she was close to my purpose.

I really don’t want to forgive her, but that string of beads finally softened my heart.

We’re together now.

I’m faking my face, and my heart’s almost out.

I’m a different kind of boy.

Raise your wrist and look at your eyes. It’s 10:30.

And We kept a thick diary, and hid it in an extremely secret place.

It’s a young male relationship with a boy named Shek.

As for the next story…

I took my coat off and went into the nest with care. The girl sleeps very thin, so she wrinkles and she doesn’t forget the frown.

“Thank you, go away…”

I’m sorry for rubbing my nose, “Honey. I’m sorry.

I turned her around, hugged her.

“Chae-chan, you’re killing me. She looked at me.

“It’s really… it’s not easy to sleep, it’s your fault. I’m sorry.

“Is it hard to sleep again? I asked.

“It’s all my fault.” I’m sorry.

And when the voice had not fallen, I bit on her lips, and said, “Then let us do something else.” I’m sorry.

I pulled the slipper up and turned off the light in the eyes of the girl.

I bit her earlids, and I felt a little stiff body under her.

The girls hum very thinly, and I heard my ears so much, and I laughed, and it was a little dumb, “Wings.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“Thank you very much. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? “I was dissatisfied with the gushing of the girl’s throat, and I laughed, and I said, “Is it just umm?” I’m sorry.

Sweat on her hair, two each, more and more.

I looked at the tired eyes and kissed her on the forehead and closed my eyes.

Half-dreaming, I feel a very light, soft thing on my eyelid.

I want to open my eyes and see if I’m kissing me. But before I opened my eyes, I heard a word I would never forget.

“Thank you, I love you, too, to yellow and white bones. I’m sorry.

Record number: YXX1 EmmadABRRRRJ1ZrTQR1B

Mr. Gu’s tenderness

Love rises with the wind: with your twilight and four seasons

For the sake of martial arts

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.