I traveled to be an evil woman, and the lady was my best friend, and became a brother to the king of the sea, and became a lover, and in the end became a true woman to the king of the sea.
I had to do a lot of dumb and stupid things, and then I had to go to hell.
I did a good job!
Of course, it’s the original script. Since I’m here, she won’t even think about it!
One.
“I’ll go out with the boys tonight. Can you copy my high-number homework in the dorm? I’m sorry.
Highs wear a very rocky street wind with a thicker neck than my finger.
She put her homework on my desk and took a sad shot of my shoulder.
“I wanted to take you to play, but my guys drank. You’re not right. Next time we’ll call you from another station. I’m sorry.
I recalled that it was only after I had made sure that my high work had been done that I held her hand on the book.
“I’m going too. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
I’m not always able to take part in these activities.
I stood up and watched her. “Lulu, will you take me to play?” I’m sorry.
She reacted, exaggeratingly holding my shoulder.
“Of course! It’s just that we really drink, and you don’t drink, and I’m afraid I’ll ruin everyone’s fun.”
“Nothing, I can drink. I’m sorry.
I grabbed her arm, grabbed the bag on the table and took her outside.
I’ll have to drink to break you up with the man.
Two.
At the agreed KTV, before I entered the room, I told Goose to go in and turn to the bathroom and get a full makeup of the makeup in the bag.
I packed my white dress and walked to the box.
There was a man and a woman who were stuck together outside the door, with their arms cuddled and typically shivering.
“Don’t you want to go to the park with me tomorrow?”
The man smiles softly, hugs the girl’s waist, “Okay. I’m sorry.
I opened the door and looked at him. The man was very picky, had a baseball cap on his head and could only see half his face in the dark light.
I whistled in my heart, seasoning, the lead man in the book.
I tried to close the door and I wasn’t going to bother them. It stopped.
I look up and I crash into a smiley eye.
The more I hold the door, the more I look, the more I turn around.
What are you looking at?
I gave him a big white eye in my heart, and I pretended to be shy and turned away, and rushed into the box.
Real hunters often appear as prey.
Gaulou noticed me when I opened the door, and she was sitting on the left side of the couch waving at me.
This way!
I’ve probably seen two-thirds of the people in the box, and now they’re looking at the door.
I don’t know if it’s me or the season behind me.
I went to Goose and sat down, and the guys next to me couldn’t wait to ask questions.
“Lu, let me introduce you to this beautiful girl and don’t tell his friends. I’m sorry.
And when Golu saw me waking up, and then hugged my shoulder and laughed.
“This is my best friend. How can we make you know each other? I’m sorry.
When she said that, she sat on the other side with the girl.
She did it. She added.
“You’re a good girl, you don’t smoke, you don’t drink, you stay away from her, you don’t hurt her, you’re not a brother! I’m sorry.
Well, three or two sentences left all the boys here to look far away from me, to look after me and actually cut off my peach blossoms.
I smiled and greeted the people in the room and looked at the highs of beer pouring out of the season.
Cut me off? Never think about it!
3
“Lulu, pour me one, too. I want to taste it. “I whispered to the high-profile.
The next guy got up and he said, “Huh, Luko, hit your face? Didn’t you say little beauty didn’t drink? Do you hear me? I want to taste it.”
Someone whistled. “Lu, can you do it? No, I’ll pour some wine for my sister! I’m sorry.
Highshow was surprised, skeptically looked at me, and then held my shoulder, completely protected.
“Don’t be afraid, they won’t do anything with me. I’m sorry.
She turned her head and looked at that guy.
“Do you say no bullying, or are you not brothers? I’m sorry.
The boy laughed and shrugged his shoulder, “We didn’t bully her. I’m sorry.
That’s what he said, but he turned around to make fun of the lady next door and stopped staring at me.
Goose turned back and asked me the first question not why I drank, but:
“When did you wear makeup? I’m sorry.
Yo, you can see my makeup in such a dizziness?
Nice eyes.
Wait till I talk, and she shoots me on my shoulder.
“I told you, I’m playing with a bunch of rough men who don’t wear makeup, who are blind. I’m sorry.
Yeah, yeah, you’re the real one, you’re the least.
I laughed, “I love makeup. I’m sorry.
I’m gonna do everything you don’t do, huh?
When he tried to speak, he suddenly had a long hand carrying a cup from her side to me.
I look up, and I look up to last season’s peaches.
His lips ticked and his eyes were like little hooks, and a little girl’s heart moved.
“Drink?”
My eyes moved softly and slowly crossed his face, his neck, his arms and finally fell on that drink.
“Most seasons, no drinking. I’m sorry.
I’ve taken it first.
And I looked at the season and said, “Thank you. I’m sorry.
4
And when Koro got bored, and I drank and no other guy looked at me, he stopped worrying about me, picking up a glass and yelling at me and drinking more.
“Moon, you’re here on a bike today.
The girl next to him held his arm tight, and the soft voice could strangle.
It’s like being surprised to see him.
“Yo, when are you getting a new girlfriend?” I didn’t even look. I thought it was the one before. I’m sorry.
The guzzling of the seasons, the decorating of the high twirling, the turning of the girl’s ear, the laughter of the girl, and the stinging of him at the end.
I’m here on the corner of the couch, and I can just see all the pictures.
If the girl’s ears were covered by the hair of her lips, she would hide in his arms.
And when she didn’t drink a drop of wine on her lips, I thought her heart was as calm as her face.
If you like it, you’re gonna have to play with it.
If that’s the case, then I don’t care, but she shouldn’t have used my best friend to make a terrible end for her.
So I stepped in on this.
I’ve been fishing, I’ve changed the scene, I’ve stepped on me to play Mary Sue?
“Is she from our school? What kind of profession?”
Golu put down his glass, so he chatted.
The fact that he was in the sofa, the smoke and the lighter came out of his pocket and was taken away by the exposed just after he pulled one out of his mouth.
“Hey, we agreed to quit together. I’m sorry.
She also took cigarettes and her cell phone and stuffed it in her pocket, and she shot it on her shoulders.
“Smove 100 bucks a time, pay! I’m sorry.
The season’s frowning, the jaws are lifting up the couple of brothers who yell and smoke across the street.
“They smoked too. I’m sorry.
The groove was random, and it came over to the end of the season, reaching out.
“I don’t care if you give me your phone, I’ll take it one by one. I’m sorry.
“All right. @George: #Gaza #Feb14 #Gaza
I saw the girls next to him look worse and look at the high-profile eyes very unfriendly.
That’s the boyfriend’s female brother, who can hook his back or be closer to his girlfriend, but he’s a brother.
I stood up and took the speaker while Golu and her male brothers were in one piece.
There’s a look at me, with exploration and aggression.
I looked in the direction of the season, and his girlfriend was gone and he was staring at me with a glass.
It’s like staring at delicious prey.
I looked at him, and I lost sight.
Who’s going to hunt, not necessarily.
“Whoa!”
I don’t know who noticed me first.
“You sing so nicely!” I’m sorry.
5
All of them looked at me because of that, and I smiled and came to the centre of the room with a little bit of laughter, to meet everyone.
He’s looking at the season.
She grabbed the table with the unused microphone and squeezed it to my side and sang with me.
The atmosphere had been broken up by her and everyone had to play, and I didn’t care about it, so I went out after singing.
After coming out of the toilet, I saw the season of smoking against the wall.
He’s surrounded by a couple of little girls.
He pulled out his cell phone, opened a 2-dimensional code so all the girls could clean it.
I didn’t walk there until the group split up. He stopped me.
He put his cell phone in front of me.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
I took my cell phone out of my bag and opened my own two-dimensional code.
“You sweep me.”
The season’s stunned and the smile is full.
“Good. I’m sorry.
He took my code, I took my cell phone and didn’t mean to pass it on the spot.
The first step in hunting is ownership.
“Sister, make a note. He followed me behind me.
I didn’t look back, “Jane.” I’m sorry.
“Ooh. I’m sorry.
His low voice made both words particularly attractive.
I walked around the corner, just as I saw Koro coming out of the room, and I stopped and took a step back and went straight into my arms.
He reached out to me and took me to the back of the corner.
I can feel his palm on my waist burning, and I can hear his powerful heartbeat.
“Shuss, squirt’s waist, so thin. I’m sorry.
I took his hand, and I grunted, “What’s it to you? Want to touch your girlfriend. I’m sorry.
“Don’t follow me. Lulu’s gonna get mad at you. I’m sorry.
Well, sisterhood is a good show.
According to his character, it is not possible to be a brother to a girl who likes him.
Kolo was so good, he lied to everyone and took all his enemies in the name of his brothers.
If it’s time for the seasoner to know that his best female brother has always been in love with him, not knowing the consequences…
“Pipe”? I’m sorry.
Koro came back and saw me with the more vaguely attached seasons, and she had no smile.
I took her arm first, and I took her for a pity.
“Lulu, don’t be angry. The more me and the more we have nothing to do with the season, you can rest assured that I will stay away from him.” I’m sorry.
That’s two different meanings from what I say in my mouth and from what I say in my mouth.
The more the season goes on, the less we eat the grass, the less we afflict our brothers’ friends.
I said stay away from your brother and her favorite.
Speaking first avoids the moral high ground, the more the blame season gets, and the more the season gets pushed away from me.
How can I not hear what I’m saying when I’m in women’s arms?
He looked in the eye at the highs, which apparently didn’t react in reverse.
She stunned, and she looked away and said:
“How could I be angry? I was just afraid you’d get bullied, so I came out and looked. The more my brother the season, the more he’ll bully you, I won’t. I’m sorry.
Well, you want to set up a brother.
I smiled sweetly, and held her arm tight, “No, the person you love must be a good person, not a bully. I’m sorry.
Die!
Six.
The way Koro heard me, she looked at the look of the season and looked away.
Then he justified himself with a brazen tone.
“Who likes him? Don’t talk nonsense. I don’t like it because I’m the king of the sea, and some silly girls come to him. I’m sorry.
After that, she looked at the season and pulled me back into the box.
“You stay away from this sea king, my little princess. I’ll protect you.” I’m sorry.
Well, the king is a king, isn’t he?
I’m laughing in my heart, Koro. You’re not protecting me behind you. You hurt me.
Back in the room, the more he didn’t see his current position, he asked the boys next door, and he said,
“She said she wasn’t feeling well. I’m sorry.
If it hadn’t happened, it would’ve been exposed, and she’d spoiled this relationship, which had no emotional basis.
People didn’t think much, drinking and singing until after midnight.
I just stood at the bus stop with Golu and I were just about to take a cab back, and a couple of bikes were screaming in front of us.
A black one just stopped right in front of me, and the breeze blew up my hair and skirt.
The man in the helmet was caught in front of the car.
Zi, take me home!
All right, I’ll take you home.
I stood still and watched as I was taking off my helmet during the season and stopped Goro from getting in the car.
He points to the other boys in the back, “You take them.” I’m sorry.
It seems that today’s chorus has worked, and he’s been crawling around with girls for so long that he’s always been sensitive to the feelings of men and women.
Although Golu denied that he liked him, he started to distance himself from her, otherwise it would not have been possible to keep her away from her car in the past.
Golu was in a hurry, and the brother in the back yelled, “Come and I’ll take you home. I’m sorry.
The more she looked at me in the season, the more she looked at me, the more she looked on her face, the more she looked at her face, the more she looked at her shoulder.
“Well, well, well, well, well, well. Take good care of the Qin! I’m sorry.
After that, she turned and took the other boys’ car.
I didn’t expect it to be like this, and the more the season starts, the more the bus station leaves me and him.
There is silence around, and only the billboards behind me still light, and behind the seasons is darkness.
In the midst of the shadows, his five officials appear to be more nuanced, and brightly gleaming at me.
“Ooh, come on. “I’m gonna spit my name out of his thin lips.
I have to say, this boy has the capital when the Sea King calls me really fucking sweet.
And I laughed at him, and I took a step back.
“No, I’m not wearing a dress for this. I’ll take a cab. I’m sorry.
“You can sit side by side, don’t you think girls like to sit in the back seat of a boy in a dress?” I’m sorry.
Yeah, me too, but I’m gonna do it.
“Come on up. I’ll take you back to the ring road. Have you seen the sea in the morning? I’m sorry.
He hesitated to see me, and he made me follow the right path.
I went to the side of his car and he handed me his helmet, and I went back with my hand.
The more the season looks at me, the frown.
I shake my head, “No, I don’t think so. I wear too little. I get cold. I’m sorry.
Hey, we’re just saying, it’s a word.
The more angry the season is, the more I laugh, the more I hang my helmet on my handle, the more I get out of the car and take off his coat and put it on for me.
The morning and the morning and the night were very cold, and he took off his clothes and there was only one white T. I looked cold, but I didn’t think of returning it.
I regret that I might catch a cold tomorrow in order to wear a little less, get cold and shake his clothes.
“Is it cold now?”
How can he be a sea king?
My nose covered his breath of mint, and I smelled a little tobacco.
And We raised my head, and fell into his two bodies of undisclosed water.
We were very close, and he held me in his hand and grabbed me in the car when he heard me say “not cold.”
But he picked up his helmet for me and I stopped him.
“I don’t wear it. It smells like other girls. I’m sorry.
He whispered to me, “Do as you’re told, put it on safe and I’ll buy you another one next time.” I’m sorry.
And We stretched out his white fingers and thrust him out of my face.
“Buy another one. Won’t your girlfriend be angry? I’m sorry.
The more the season grabs my hand and tries to put my helmet on.
“Just broke up. I’m sorry.
I ran away, turned my head, and I was very determined.
“Hmm, no!”
7
In the middle of the night, a young man was riding a black motorcycle through the street and the girl was flying.
As the season turns around, the beach shines silver and white in the light of the street light, the near sea level is glowing, and the sand on the shore of the sea rolls round and round.
Far above, it is a black patch, blurry to see a light coming out of a pointed lamp.
I let go of the clothes on both sides of my waist and slowly surrounded his waist.
His body was stiff.
And I slashed the city, and my fingers pretended to scratch his waist and abdomen by accident, to tighten his arms… and leaned on his face against his broad and strong back.
It was a slow car, and suddenly it hit the gas door so hard that the king of the sea, with the princess who came back with temptation, passed by the seaside…
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in the school parking lot.
The more he takes his helmet off the season, the more he looks down at me and laughs at his hands.
He put his hand on my hand.
“Ooh, here we are.”
“…”
Of course, the point is I can’t move my frozen legs.
I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I tried to scratch him in the car.
It’s like a northwest wind, I’m warm, and my legs are frozen with a thin stocking, and it’s hard to move.
The more I saw the season, the more I looked, the more I looked, the more I looked, the more I looked, the more the radians.
“You don’t have to wear a helmet. Now you’re a little rabbit. I’m sorry.
He let go of my long legs and went straight out of the car, and I saw in the front eyeglass my cold nostrils and tears.
Ah, this is a look… isn’t this a good opportunity for the Sea King?
As soon as I saw the light in my head, when he stood up, he grabbed his shirt and squeaked his mouth.
“The legs freeze, you hug me. I’m sorry.
The more you hold your arms, the more you smile like a fox.
“That’s how you beg? I’m sorry.
“Let’s not hug, huh?”
I’m also like him holding his arm, twisting his head and saying, “You don’t hug me, I won’t go down.”
He’s got a clean voice in my ear, with a smile, “Baby, I’m leaving? I’m sorry.
After that, he pinched my nose with his hand and turned around.
The “baby” of the King of the Sea is late, but never absent.
I put up with all the creeps and looked at his back and followed him through.
“Hey, are you really leaving?”
A little nose doesn’t even need my disguise and it’s cheesy.
He didn’t turn back, waved at me, “When you slow down, go home.” I’m sorry.
Shit!
I watched the season go far away, and I looked up and condemned this half-way king 10,000 times.
I haven’t made a big move yet, so I can’t get back?
8
I can’t walk back without my back.
The more I look at the season, the more I look back, the more I hold my hands on the wheel, the more I step down.
The calves are really stiff. Next time I get in this car, it’s cold in winter.
I’m thinking about going down. Why is this shit so high? My long legs are so far from the ground.
…when my toes were about to touch the ground, and suddenly a shadow came in front of me, and a powerful hand grabbed my waist and brought me back to my place.
“Aah!”
I could have grabbed the shadow’s clothes and scared the screams.
“Call brother, carry you back. I’m sorry.
The sound of the season is on my head.
And I looked up and fell into his eyes, and my heart could hear me.
“Boom, boom, boom…”
I didn’t know if I was scared or because my eyes were so dazzling, I kept my mouth open for a while.
And he wraps around my waist, and we close together face to face, and his temperature, his breath, the taste of it is clear to me, even the shadow of his eyelashes under his eyelid, and I look at the lips on the thin lips.
The Sea King is not scary. He was born so beautiful.
Mom, I can’t hold it anymore.
And just as I was entwining between the pushing and the plowing season, a flashlight hit us.
“Hey, what are you doing?”
The security man’s loud voice brought back my unconscious mind.
I filmed the shoulder of the season.
Run! Run!
The curvature spreads and turns around, and I jump on the back of the guard while he’s coming through the bouquet.
He’s got his long arms around my leg and he’s running away from the old guard in the back.
I grabbed him around the neck, put my chin on his left shoulder, a little relief.
Fortunately, hold on.
This game, the more I win the season, the more I can’t believe I’m still trapped by this sea king.
Shit.
“Remember, you owe me a brother. I’m sorry.
The more the season slows down, the more you walk behind my back, the more you breathe.
But it was hard on him when he was touching his waist, probably with abs.
I can’t think about it anymore. I’m the one who’s going to attack the Sea King.
You want me to call my brother?
I mean, I mean, I mean, it’s just like you calling me Dad.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
I don’t talk, little bits of head, soft hair scratches my chin.
I put my hand over his cheek, “Look at the way.” I’m sorry.
“I’m White Sheep, what’s your constellation?” I’m sorry.
“The Shooter.” I’m sorry.
The more the season is fixed, the more I can’t move, the more I look at the road ahead and ask, “Why?” I’m sorry.
I took my lips and let go of his face and scrumptious legs.
“Nothing, you should call me sister. I’m sorry.
“…”
The more dumb the season is, the less I want to talk to you.
Men’s occasional self-esteem does not admit that small months are small.
I came downstairs in a few minutes, and when he put me down, I turned around and was pulled by him.
This time, I don’t want to talk about my brother, but I’ve been given a stale hand.
“What about my pay? I’m sorry.
I blinked and realized that this guy was trying to trick me and make me dream.
So I can’t do it?
I turned my head towards him and turned two rounds of moon teeth and pulled a lipstick out of the bag.
He stares at me, looks at me, and I put lipstick on my lips, and then he opens.
His sight fell on my lips and his throat moved, and his eyes faded.
I laughed in my heart, I walked in his direction, and I took his hand open…
Then, with his head down quickly and with his hand down the next kiss, before he reacts, the lipstick of the pink peach in his hand turns around and runs.
“Good night. Sweet dreams. I’m sorry.
9
I pushed the door of the bedroom with my bare hands, and I saw the Qur’an sitting in a chair waiting for me, and the other two roommates were asleep.
You’re back! I’m so worried about you! I’m sorry.
She stood up and her voice was flattened without regard to the rest.
“What’s it called? Are you sick? Don’t you know people sleep? I’m sorry.
The roommate with the curtains on his bed was impatient to curse.
High-stringed a white eye in the direction of the roommate.
“Fuck you, I care about Jane. What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
The self-righteous self-righteousness, the scribbling of the scribbles, and the embarrassment of my being out of the room.
It’s not really for a woman, but she’s got a small bone frame, one eyelid, a sharp chin, and she looks a little mean, and she’s got an oversize that’s a very bad street flair, even a little dirty.
But there are others who have no knowledge.
She held up my arm, “Oh, my God, isn’t that the guy who did this to you?” I’m sorry.
I keep her hands off her voice, “No, I’m tired. I’m going to take a shower. I’m sorry.
You’re not afraid of being scolded or scared.
Previously, the high courtesan and two other roommates had been in conflict with each other and sometimes dragged the former woman into the water to argue for her sake.
It is now to be seen that the attention and care that the Gourds used to give to the original girl were forced to die in isolation.
Now that Dad’s out of play, I’d rather die myself.
“How come you’ve got the Twilight coat?” I’m sorry.
I took a shower and finally waited for Goose to ask that question.
It’s hard for my best friend to pretend to care about me when I’m in the shower.
I pretended to be a little shy and said to the mirror,
“It’s too cold in the car. He lent it to me. I’m sorry.
In the mirror, staring at my coat hanging by my bedside, staring at a flashy obsession,
“Oh, I’ll give it back to him for you. I’ve been seeing him a lot. I’m sorry.
“No, I have to pay it back myself. I refuse.
The fox’s tail can’t hide?
And today you will be exposed, and soon you will be known.
I turned around and looked a little ugly on the back of the chair, and I kept getting jealous and making it up.
“Lulu, I think the better the season, he said he broke up and said he wanted to chase me. I’m sorry.
“He’s going after you?” High-pitched noise.
She’s in a hurry.
Bang! “Someone snapped the bedboard, and the roommate who just spoke was yelling at her.
Golu! Get out of here!
My roommate is from the North, and she’s got a big temper, and she’s got a very bad look.
“…”
The bedroom was quiet for a few seconds, and the truffles were probably scared, and it was only then that the balconies opened the balcony door with the washing material.
“No, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
I climbed to bed in silence and was very happy.
The most scary thing about High is that the season is looking at me. No, she’s afraid of anyone who’s looking at me.
It’s just that I don’t like it.
I’m sorry I didn’t teach her to be human.
It’s up to you this time.
10
“Don’t be fooled by the season. He’s the king of the sea. All his friends are girls. I’m sorry.
Golu sits next to me in class, 45 minutes she’s been talking 45 minutes, and it’s all about the season.
The bell rings, and she talks while she’s packing.
I’m warning you because you’re my sister. If you don’t want to be stuck with him, I’ll help you. I’m sorry.
For what? It’s not helping?
I don’t care, I don’t want to talk to her anymore, I smile and remind her.
“Lulu, the committee’s taking a lot of work, haven’t you? I’m sorry.
“uh. I’m sorry.
It took Kolu a moment to remember last night when I asked her to do her homework, and then she ran out and she didn’t move.
“I’m finished. I haven’t written my homework yet. I’ll get you a copy. I’m sorry.
She sits back and turns her book.
I took out the paper bag in the belly of the table and I’m sorry to watch her.
“I’m sorry, I’ve already paid my homework. Why don’t you go get it? I’m sorry.
Unfortunately, our committee is a rigid learning man who hates the practice of copying.
Even worse, our senior teachers hate students who don’t do homework, which directly affects the end-of-cycle scores.
Even if Goose pretends to be free and free, he is afraid to hang up at the end.
I pretended I couldn’t see the wrongs on her face and laughed and waved at her.
“You finish your homework, I’ll go first. I’m sorry.
If I don’t hold you back, I’ll find the scum in your mouth, the lover in your heart.
Out of the school building, I went straight to the basketball court, next to the computer college, where they often played basketball after school.
“Most seasons!”
When I got to the basketball court, I heard the cheers of the girls before I saw them.
All the girls in front of the stairwell, they’re all gonna buy it.
I saw at first sight the high-picked boy in the white shirt, a perfect three-pointer box and a scream outside.
No. 13, seasons.
I looked at him and sat down in the back rows.
It was not to be expected that he had just turned his head to the stand and looked at me, and his foot was slow, blinked in my direction and turned like a hurricane teammate launched the next attack on his opponent.
Ten minutes later, the game was over, and the Quarterbreakers won without a trace.
I was just about to get up and I saw a bottle of water coming out of each of the girls in front of me.
She’s a little girl who just grabbed each other and shouted, “Sweet, handsome” and now she’s fighting for a bottle of water.
It turns out that women hate Sea Kings, but they always give in to handsome men.
My ass sits down again, watching how the season ends.
He seemed to have felt my bad intentions, looked at me and turned my eyes into moon teeth.
He was only seen walking to the place where he put the bag, pulling out a pen out of the bag and pointing to the empty mineral paper box next to his finger.
“Thank you, girls, for putting the water on your names and putting it all in here. I’ll drink every bottle. I’m sorry.
There was no objection at the scene, after he had taken the pen, signed his name and put the water in the box.
“…”
I’m astonished even when I’m used to it.
The King of the Sea is in a different state.
I’m impressed.
When all the girls were gone, the more they picked up a bottle and poured a few of them, and then looked at me under the mat.
“You coming to bring me water, too?” I’m sorry.
I’ll give you a drink.
I stood up and took the paper bag and walked down the stand, standing at the same level of sight as he did, raising my chin slightly, and then handing it to him.
“Thought too much, I just came to return my clothes. I’m sorry.
“I thought you’d wear it for a few days. I’m sorry.
The season keeps laughing and picking up paper bags.
He breathed a little bit, and from my point of view he could see his downing sweat, cutting through his jawline from his horn to his chin.
The thick hormonal plume is a fragrance between warm and clean.
He put the bag around and picked up a bottle of water for me.
“Drink water?”
Before I reached out, the other hand came over and took the water.
“Moi, can we have more water?” I’m sorry.
When Kolo came out, he grabbed the water in his hands and swung it.
I’m just a little gawking, and she should’ve guessed I was here looking for her.
If you don’t do your homework, you’ll come and stop me and the rest of the season.
“Fuck you.” I’m sorry.
He brought me another bottle of water from the box. I didn’t pick it up.
“I can’t. I’m sorry.
How could a weak girl like me break the lid?
Smiling in his throat, he rubbed my hair with his hand.
“Okay, I’ll help you.”
I opened his hand, wrinkled his frown, and I said, “Did you wash your hands after playing? I’m sorry.
And when the highs were holding on to the water bottle that they had broken, and watching the season, they helped me to break the cap, and my face was green.
You want to get angry, you want to get jealous, you don’t stand up.
Well, a lady can’t fall, and the cap can’t break herself.
I took a sip of water, satisfied with it, and returned it to Qianjin, pretending not to see a little lipstick on the mouth of the bottle.
“Tomorrow I’ll have a performance at the South School auditorium. Want to see it? I’m sorry.
The more the season starts, the more I look in my eyes and the more I see it.
“Good. I’m sorry.
“Then I’ll go first. I’m sorry.
I turned around and left without a trace. He called me back.
“When will a friend’s application pass? I’m sorry.
“Look at the mood.”
Eleven.
I’ve been dancing from primary school to the National Dance Club since college, and this school party shows a solo dance.
When I first went to college, Golu saw me go to the club and applied for a street dance club, but she was not in harmony and could not dance at all.
I stood on the stage for the last rehearsal, and I didn’t miss the jealousy in my eyes.
After the music ending, everyone was applauding.
And I bowed to thank you, and I saw the High-Down at the door of the auditorium.
The boys in the white coats were scrambling and laughing attracted most of the girls in the auditorium.
The look of the season goes through the big auditorium to look at me, and I do not respond and turn around and listen to the President around.
“Oh, you’re so beautiful! You’re so beautiful! I’m sorry.
“Thank you, boss. Where’s my costume? I’ll change after dinner. I’m sorry.
“The costume seems to have been taken to the dressing room by your friend. I’m sorry.
Did Golu take it?
She still needs what she handles?
I laughed and thanked the boss for turning around before I went to the dressing room and looking for the guillotine.
He was stopped in the audience by Goose, and two people were unaware of what they said, punched him in the arm and then laughed and reached out to his neck, and the whole man was like he was hanging on him.
I mean, I’ve got a lot to do around here.
I went into the dressing room, changed my clothes and made up, and there was a show, and the fake encouraged me to say a few words, but I didn’t mention the season.
When I came out of the dressing room, less than half an hour away from the scene, everyone went to the waiting room.
There’s a long corridor between the dressing room and the waiting room, and I walk in the empty hallway with a little strung-up shoes, and a sense light.
There was a corner in the middle, and I turned and I saw the season of playing games against the wall, and his feet were covered in black school bags and a paper bag.
I pretended I didn’t see him walk past him and he grabbed his arm.
“Don’t you invite me to the show? Aren’t you going to say hello? I’m sorry.
I looked at his phone and saw the red word “failure.”
“You lost. I’m sorry.
Stand up straight and put your phone back in your pocket. I’m sorry.
He put warm hands on my arm, with a little bit of roughness, and I took his hand and took a little step back.
“The audience is in front. There’s no show here. I’m sorry.
“But here you are. I’m sorry.
The laughing eyes of the season took me over and over and over again for a few seconds.
The white costume sews my waist line even more sharply.
He picked up a paper bag from the ground and handed it to me, “Did you eat? I’m sorry.
I shake my head, I don’t answer, “I’m not used to eating before I go on. I’m sorry.
The more the season starts, the more the smile begins.
“Then when it’s over, I’ll take you out for a good meal. I’m sorry.
I brought up the skirt and turned around.
“It’s late. I won’t eat at 8:00. I’m sorry.
The men behind me followed me and fell one step behind me.
When I got to the waiting room, I tried to open the door with my hand, and I heard “tore.”
The fabric on the back of the clothes, it’s broken!
12
I quickly turned around and covered that piece of fabric.
The more the season seemed to be caught up in the unexpected event, he stunned, his eyes were groaning and his lips were stunned.
I pretended to be in a hurry, to free a hand and try to cover his eyes.
Don’t look!
All of a sudden, there was a noise coming from not far, as if a group of people were coming this way.
“I’m scared and I look at the season and my cheeks are a little warm.” I’m sorry.
He finally reacted by quickly taking off his coat over me, pulling my hand up and running the road.
Before the group arrived, he took me around the corner and ran into the dressing room.
The season closes the door, locks the back hand, locks the eye on me and holds my hand.
I tried to earn it, but he took advantage of it.
“Let go. “I looked him in the eyes, and the red lips were thin.
It’s been a long season, but I’m tired.
“The little white-eyed wolf, so ruthless? I’m sorry.
The hands of the long, strewn bones of the seasoning were wrapped around my hand, and my arms were squeezed, and I was pulled in front of him.
“What’s the reward for helping you out of this crisis? I’m sorry.
I looked up a little, but I didn’t notice, and now I find a mole on his throat, and it follows it up and down.
The jacket he put on me was the one that I returned to him yesterday, and a light fragrance drilled into my nostrils from the coat, before it was fresh and light and after it was decorated.
Now, you hit your foot.
I struggled to remove my sight from his throat, “What reward do you want?” I’m sorry.
The season’s bending and the face is magnified in front of me.
And We saw his eyes dazzling with smiles, and his tail slit and brought forth his own.
“First, through my friends, second, go out with me for dinner. I’m sorry.
I looked at him, blinked, and the finger of the other hand crossed from his eyebrow to his nose.
Are you chasing me?
And the more the season strangling its thin lips: “Yes, you say.” I’m sorry.
And Our fingertips rounded his thin lips, and roused his fine jaw.
“What about Lulu? I promised her to stay away from you. I’m sorry.
“Me and her, just brother. I’m sorry.
“Really?”
“We just talked. She’s with us. I’m sorry.
I’m laughing, Koro. Is this a new tactic? Just to make sure she doesn’t have any feelings for him, or can she be close friends?
I suddenly wanted to see him in the face.
Must be fun.
But it is not time to rush.
I broke him up a little bit, opened the door and pushed him out.
“I promised you both. Now, I’m going to change. I’m sorry.
I closed the door and took out another set of clothes from the locker that was ready.
In the original book, the former woman had asked for her help to invite her to the scene, and she was wearing a high-profile dress, which broke and became a laughing stock for the school.
But now, when Kodak’s plan is over, I’m going to go in the opposite direction.
He’s still too innocent. He doesn’t know what’s the best.
It’s the most exciting thing to have feelings for you when you’re out of your mind, when your body refuses to respond to you, when you’re confused, when you’re turning your back, when you can’t sleep all night.
13
And at this moment, I’m the focus of everyone here.
It’s because I’m not a bad dancer.
After the opening dance, the applause was thundering, and I thanked myself for getting off the stage and bumping into the Zenith in the hallway.
“You didn’t go to the receptionist? I’m sorry.
I didn’t find him breathing until I got to him.
Did you just come from the front to the back?
The more the season looked at me, the brighter the eyes, the smile on his lips, and the moist hair.
It’s not like a sea king who swims between thousands of fish, it’s more like an innocent primary school boy who just started with love.
“Go ahead, you dance nicely. I’m sorry.
I took my lips and lifted my chin with pride, “Of course. I’m sorry.
You’re already halfway through the season.
He looked at me, and I didn’t speak, and I was slightly devious, reaching out in front of him, and the sensor light went out.
It’s dark all around.
My hands are pulled and the sound of the season is ringing in the dark.
“Go, take you to dinner. I’m sorry.
And when the twilight light came on, he turned and looked at me and took me to the hallway…
When I got dressed and came out of the front door of the auditorium, I saw someone who was unexpected and reasonable, in addition to the season.
We’re starving! I’m sorry.
Gaulou came to hold me and leaned around my neck as if he was starving and couldn’t walk.
And the next second she jumped up and pointed at my face.
“You’re not going to make another make-up, are you? I’m sorry.
I was right, “Yeah, take off the stage makeup and put on a regular make-up. I’m sorry.
“It took only half an hour this time, and it’s fast. I’m sorry.
“You don’t have two hours to make up. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, my lady, for your mercy. Go and eat! I’m sorry.
She pulled me in the front, followed us all the time.
“But it’s 8:30 p.m., and we’ll be back in the dorm at dinner. We’re all family. I’m sorry.
The Golos are still talking, and suddenly they think of something.
“I know. Now we’ve been upgraded to a school flower.
“What school flower?”
The more the season gets in, the more the other way.
“You don’t know, Qi? The school stickers, the white walls are all crazy. I’m sorry.
High-profile mobile phones were promoted, and all the backpacks in my hand and all the bags in her hand were put into her head.
“Here, I’ll show you. I’m sorry.
I watched her do a series of operations without a trace.
Okay, so natural. Is he after you or me?
Golu turned on the phone, and logically walked from my side to the other side of the season, and then raised it to him.
“From the afternoon onwards, the rehearsing photos, videos, videos from the evenings to the official performances have gone crazy in school. I’m sorry.
I took out my cell phone and I saw a few of the students who usually traveled with me on this matter.
I’m a school flower.
Because of the ludicrousness of Golu, the former woman rarely attended such a big event, and she always advised the former woman not to wear makeup, to brainwash her with the charade of the season ‘ s preference for natural beauty, and a nice, beautiful woman was all covered up.
Now, this dusty pearl is really glowing her.
14
Go to the snack street, and Koro’s screaming for milk tea.
“I’ve given you permission to chase my best friend. Can’t you make a cup of milk tea?” I’m sorry.
She grabbed her arm and went straight to the milk and tea shop.
“What do you want to drink?” I’m sorry.
I’m in the back, shake my head, “Too sweet, no drink. I’m sorry.
“There’s coffee in this shop, too. Want some? I’m sorry.
“Forget it, it’s too hard, and it’s too hard to sleep. I’m sorry.
Golu’s running the season, “Oh, it’s a school flower. How can you stay in shape like us? I’m sorry.
I’m not talking, keep smiling.
Oh, and it’s you who’s good enough not to do it, to be fresh.
I went to the store, and I sat down and waited for them to buy milk tea.
It’s probably all over the season.
“Let’s eat here. I’m sorry.
“What do you want?” I’ll get it. I’m sorry.
I’ll raise my hand before I open my mouth.
“I’ll have a pancakes! I’m sorry.
“You can’t eat so much, you can’t eat so much, can you? I’m sorry.
“You’re a pig! Don’t talk, go buy it.” I’m sorry.
The truffle was staring at the season, digging a piece of cake into his mouth and handing him his phone.
“Put your phone on my phone and give me a game. I’m sorry.
I watched them switch phones and suddenly began to wonder if I was disturbing their world?
Is there a problem with the company? Is there a problem with the cell phones?
That’s my problem?
It’s too clever to have such a relationship between heterosexual brothers.
Heterofriends can at least be ordinary friends, heterosexual brothers with fraternal intimacy, complete friendship, love, and I’d like to call them the subject reserve. I’m not sure I can handle it.
Not to make me think I’m redundant, but they can do anything other than make out with their brothers.
If it works, it’ll work. I’m just a soy saucer.
But I’m sorry, you’re not gonna make it with me.
“Do you want something to eat?” I’m sorry.
The more I look at the season, the more I wait for my response.
I took a look like I didn’t give a shit about eating the highs or shaking my head.
“I don’t really want to eat. I’m sorry.
“How about I buy you a salad without eating?” I’m sorry.
I’m nodding, and I’m shaking my head.
Sea King’s fishership is a bit of a waste, riding for a ride, basketball for a good time, dinner for guests, caring for the good, a perfect template for a combination of fists, and for all the girls’ paper.
Unfortunately, apart from the fact that the peach eyes did hit me, it was…
“Just wait for me to come back. I’m sorry.
The season’s over my head and it’s gone.
Here he comes again.
I put up with the white-eyed urge to turn my head and not miss a little jealousy in the open eye.
She’ll never enjoy it as a brother.
She plays games in her eyes, “Hey, look at this skin. I’m gonna fuck him up. I’m sorry.
“Lulu, don’t you really like the seasoning?” I tested her.
Highswept his hand.
“I don’t like it. I told you we’re just brothers. I’m sorry.
“And I like you. He seems to be serious to you. He asked me for my permission today. I’m sorry.
“If you’re together, I won’t let him bully you! I’m sorry.
He said he had a drink with his hand on the table, and it seemed like he had a drink after that:
“Ah, wrong, this is from the old season. I’m sorry.
Then she put the drink back in its place, like, “No, it’s okay. Who cares about the details between brothers.” I’m sorry.
I looked at two different cups of milk tea on the table, and the one that got warmer was a little further away from her.
Well, it’s not him who’s gonna bully me, it’s you.
15
“Baby, are you busy today? There’s a basketball game tonight. Want to see it? I’m sorry.
“Is that cat from your friend’s ring a stray cat from school? I can give you one if you like a cat. I’m sorry.
“I bought you some snacks, let Golu bring you back. Remember to eat. I’m sorry.
No class weekend, I’ve been awake since 10:00.
I was lying in bed listening to a couple of voices from the end of the season.
Thank you.
A few days after that night, I passed my best friend’s application, but I sent him no more than five messages, mostly “um”, “oh” and “thank you.”
Fortunately, the man’s face is thicker, and the more he fights, the more he talks to me every day, especially at night, a lonely little wildcat.
But I didn’t think I’d become “sexual cold.”
He’s probably scratching his cheeks right now, so why did I suddenly get cold on him as soon as I changed my pretense?
Huh, man.
Are you familiar with this? I’m going to take the Sea King’s path and leave him nowhere to go.
I threw my cell phone and sat on it, and the door of the dorm was opened, and when he came in, he called me.
Come on, get up. I’ll bring you snacks again! I’m sorry.
I crawled out of bed, picked up snacks and gave them to the other two roommates, as they had on previous occasions.
When I’m done with the Golo, pull me aside.
“Why do you always give what I sent you? This time I’m gonna have to say something for my brother. I’m sorry.
I blinked a big eye and said, “Isn’t that what snacks are for? I can’t eat it all by myself. Can we help him? I’m sorry.
She’s frowned on me.
“You’re not still mad at that day? I’m sorry.
On the night of the snack street, Golu drank her tea from the season, and she didn’t say anything when she got back.
I didn’t mean to do anything, but when I think of this man, who I want now, how can I drink something that other women have?
So I had an impulse to grab his tea and throw it in the trash and say there were bugs in the cup.
I don’t know if she believes it or she won’t talk about it every day.
Now, for example, she sees me and says:
“Don’t mind me, I swear to God, I’m a brother to you. I’m sorry.
She surrounded me and put me in her arms.
“If you don’t mind, I can keep my distance from the season! I’m sorry.
I took my lips off her arms and I looked at her eyes, “Okay. I’m sorry.
The high-pitched smile was clearly stiff, and turned on my shoulder.
“Ha ha ha. I didn’t know you were such a cheap guy. I’m sorry.
It’s a small question?
Every day you show me how close you are to the season. You have to go after me. What are you? Then he turned his back and said, “You are only brothers and whores who set up a Zakat, and fear not the punishment.”
I smiled. I didn’t argue.
“Oh yeah. I’m sorry.
Golu seems to remember something, pointing out the door.
“You want to go down there? I’m sorry.
I read the computer on the desk. It’s almost 11:00. Who’s gonna call me this time?
There’s pussy.
I looked up and noded.
“…good. I’m sorry.
16
I went downstairs, I didn’t see anyone but a black SUV parked not far from the door.
It’s normal. It’s not normal. There’s a bottle of mineral water on the hood of the car.
According to the original story, I should now go to the car and get caught, and the next day the whole school will have this picture of me in my face, entitled: $200 to buy a flower one night!
That’s how the old girl got sick of gossip and finally chose to change school.
Too bad Golu didn’t play so well this time.
I took my lips off, walked in front of the car, picked up mine water and knocked on the window of the driver’s seat.
The window fell, and a fat man in a hat laughed at me.
“You want to get in the car and talk? I’m sorry.
I threw the water out of my hand, “A bottle of 200, right? Tell me who sent you, give you 500. I’m sorry.
The greasy-looking man swooped and his eyes turned and laughed at me.
“What does a beautiful woman say? Take my water and get in the car. That’s the rule. You don’t know that, do you? I’m sorry.
Yeah, drink my water and sleep with me.
The crisis I’ve brought to Golu is too strong. How bad is her heart?
I feel sorry for her for not doing anything.
I pulled out my phone.
“Absolutely, don’t mess with the money. How much does that pay you? I’ll give you twice. I’m sorry.
The greasy man looked at me, looked at my cell phone, thought for a few seconds and pulled out his cell phone.
I paid for it, transferred him some money and got a cell phone number from him.
I saw the car leave and I threw the water in the dumpster next to it.
I went upstairs and I was like, “Who’s looking for you this late?” I’m sorry.
It’s disgusting to open the fucking door.
“The wrong person. “I’m going to wash after I’ve made a statement.
Waiting for a big show tomorrow.
I don’t know.
The next morning, after early self-study, I began to find that something was starting to go wrong in my eyes.
I’m confused and my heart is boiling.
Coming! Is the day finally coming to reveal the ugly and ugly face?
“Hey, do you want to see your phone? I’m sorry.
Goose sits next to me and his face is full of shit.
I opened my phone, I saw the message from my classmates and the space.
Everything seemed to go back to the original scene, and the school flowers fell down on the altar, but every individual could spit.
There are even some who have begun to send me a bad message.
I look up, pretending to be confused, overwhelmed, angry, and not missing the joy hidden in my eyes.
The former women were left alone and an innocent man had borne all this.
But, Golu, did you ever wonder if I’m still alone?
From the moment the season liked me, or the moment when you started chasing me, or when you allowed the season to follow me, you lost.
There was no season, so there was no season, and now there is a season, the light to be pursued.
You just thought it would keep the season away from me, but the more you talk and the more you are brothers, the less you know his character.
The person he identified was not easily suspected.
Don’t be afraid, I’ll take care of it! I’m sorry.
Goose hugged me and shot me on the shoulder.
If you don’t say it’s fake, you have to help me with it.
“Thank you, Lulu. I’m sorry.
I got emotional, I took a few tears and pushed her out of the classroom.
There were many footsteps before I took a few steps, and I couldn’t turn back and I had my wrist torn into the empty classroom next door.
The more the season breathes, the more I’m surrounded by the wall.
His fox’s eyes were angry, and a few of them came out of the tiny eye.
When I saw the tears that I had not yet completely recovered, I dazzled and rubbed my eyebrow with my thumb.
And he said to his voice:
“What’s going on?”
I looked up in his eyes for a while.
And then, with his arms around his neck, his feet, his lips…
“Most of the season, I didn’t do that. Help me find who sent the post. I’m yours. I’m sorry.
17
The season is a sea king, but it’s a good academic achievement.
The point is, he’s from computer school.
So less than half a day after the incident, he found the person who anonymously sent the post.
When I was standing on my head, facing everyone on the road, with their obstinate, obnoxious and light eyes on my way to the promised milk and tea shop, the truffle was already sitting opposite the season.
I pretended I didn’t know what was going on. “Lulu, you were there. Why didn’t you call me? I’m sorry.
I was in the dorm with Golu, and she probably got news of the season before me and didn’t tell me.
She probably thought the more she called me, the more I was given up, the more I thought it was her own crematorium.
“I am…”
The look on the face after the Highs saw me.
And the more the season sat across from her, the more he looked at him, the more his lips rose,
“Did you tell her yourself, or did I say?” I’m sorry.
Ang, he’s obviously already known that Goro was behind this.
What’s going on?
I sat by the top of the show, and I was confused and innocent, and I turned around and watched the season.
“You said you’d help me find the anonymous source. I’m sorry.
And when the word fell, I acted as if I were so aware, I looked at the highs, and I kept my mouth shut “unbelievably.”
“Lulu, not…”
Highlight panic and panic lift up his eyes, look at the season and grab my arm.
“You believe me, I really didn’t know that girl was you. I’m sorry.
“The photo was given to me. It’s too vague for me. Really, believe me! I’m sorry.
“You’re my best friend. If I knew it was you, how could I lie about this?” I’m sorry.
She’s got a lot to talk about and a lot to clarify for herself.
I photographed her hand as a consolation and broke her arm out of her squeezing to death.
“Lulu, of course I believe you. Then I’ll go to hell.
I’ve got a picture. Can’t you recognize me? You can’t be blind, can you?
If I don’t kill you today, I’ll write it backwards!
And I opened my eyes and said, “Are you wrong about the season?” How could Lulu hurt me? I’m sorry.
He was cold today and had no smile on his face and was nothing like a man with a smile on his mouth.
He was staring at the highs for a while and his eyes were shaken.
It is also understandable that a man who has always been a brother finds himself a man who has set his friend up behind his back and cannot stand on anyone.
If there were any other possibility, he certainly would not believe that the person who killed me was Goose.
But I’m sorry, I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint you.
“Oh, I remember. I’m sorry.
I opened my mouth before the season, picked up my phone and opened my address book.
“Lulu said last night that someone was looking for me downstairs and I went down to the car and asked the old man who told him to come to me and he gave me a phone number. I’m sorry.
I’ll show my phone to the season.
I clearly felt that the high body was stiff, and she reached out to rob her cell phone, and was taken to her first in the season.
Lulu, what’s wrong?
I smiled and held her hand.
“Don’t be nervous. Just call this number and you’ll be cleared. I’m sorry.
“I am…”
And he had his lips open, and his eyes were anxious and frightened.
The season starts wrinkled and comes out with my phone number.
“Dum-dum-dum.”
With the busy sound, the cell phone on the table is vibrating.
“…”
The three of us, we are all in silence.
Highshow is a blank, and the more the season is digesting, the more stupid I am, the more I am.
At first, I just wanted to try, take a chance, because whoever does this on TV destroys evidence.
But what I didn’t know was that Koro used a side card and didn’t know to take it out.
I don’t really know if she’s smart or stupid.
The more smart the season, the better it is now.
All he knew before was that it was anonymously passed out by Goose, but that did not prove what I was doing in front of the car. The content of the post may have been real, but the call would have made him aware that the whole thing had been plotted.
Straight to the end?
The next table is playing a game, and it’s a big laugh, like a joke on a clown.
The more they hang up the phone, the more they laugh after a few seconds of silence, the more cold, the more sarcasm and the more disappointed they are.
“Do you want to argue this time?” he asked.
“Lulu…” And I started my show.
I looked at her, and I showed my implausible, heartbroken sorrow, and all my words were shaking and crying.
“Why?”
“I am…”
High-pitched, lulling, has yet to react from the backsliding.
The more she stood up, the more she stood up, the more she looked at him.
“Swiss!”
The more the season pulls me up, the higher the eyes look like strangers.
“Goro, stop calling me your brother. I’m sorry.
He pulled me to the door and there was a loud noise.
I turned my head, and I saw High Lun come up and brought down the chair.
“What’s so good about Jane?” She yelled.
The whole milk and tea shop was quiet, but she was still in the middle of the season asking questions.
“I can live with all your girlfriends, but why is it Jane this time? I’m sorry.
“Why her? I’ve always been there for you! I’m sorry.
“I did it all because I liked you! Am I wrong? I’m sorry.
Somebody’s got a cell phone on the shot.
The more the season waits for her to say:
“To clarify publicly what you did or I will do it myself. I’m sorry.
Come on, he took me out of the tea shop.
I sprinted behind him, snuggle my lips.
Kolo, the taste of being hated by someone you like, like?
18
“Most seasons. I’m sorry.
I’ve been pulled so far by the season that I can’t keep up with him.
“The slower the season, I can’t keep up. I’m sorry.
“…”
He didn’t talk, he didn’t slow down.
I turned a white eye on the back of his head, and you used to do that to me.
“Swiss!”
As I passed through the school pond, I struggled hard and threw his hand away.
He stopped, turned his head and looked dark.
And I looked at it, and I looked at it, and I said, “I’m the one who killed Koro, and she’s my best friend. I’m not mad at you. I’m sorry.
The season moves on and on, looking down, looking at the ground.
“Sorry. I’m sorry.
I moved my finger a little, kind of tried to touch his head, to make his pretty brother so sad, a little upset.
“What are you sorry about? You’re not sorry. I’m sorry.
I was soft and sat down on the lake bench.
Quieter and quieter, sit by my side.
“If I had known she was with me…”
I laughed, and I really put my hands up and rubbed his soft hair.
“I knew it.”
“I knew she liked you, so you wouldn’t be friends and be partners? I’m sorry.
The season’s frowning, take my hand in your hand.
“I don’t mean anything to her. I’m sorry.
“If I knew earlier, I’d keep my distance from her. I’m sorry.
Yes, in the eyes of the season, only brothers and prey, brothers don’t talk about feelings, prey only about feelings.
She will not have any further access to him as soon as he becomes aware that he has other undivided thoughts.
It’s probably like the sadness of a sea king.
“In that case, she wouldn’t have done this to you for me. I’m sorry.
He wrapped my hand tight and had dry and warm hands.
My heart beats slightly, and I took my hand back.
“Don’t be too narcissistic. You think Koro was just targeting me because you like me? I’m sorry.
It’s been a while since the season.
What do you mean?
He smoked a cigarette on his lips and was about to use a lighter and I took it away.
I’ll play with the cigarettes in the hand.
“Remember the last time my costume went wrong? I’m sorry.
He’s staring at me and the smoke in my hand, and his eyes get dark.
“And Koru did that too? I’m sorry.
I noded, “I gave her another chance after that. I didn’t know it was her again. I’m sorry.
“So you’re ready already? I’m sorry.
Quicker and looser, turn the smoke and lighter back in.
“Why would she do that?”
I shake my head and pretend to be inexplicable, “The girl’s mind, you don’t understand. I’m sorry.
Koro did this to me, the girl, not because of the season.
It’s just jealousy.
From the very beginning, she was envious of all that I am, of my body, of my family’s achievements and of the many admirers and pursuers around me.
So she approached me as a friend, “help me” and step by step.
The more painful I am, the happier she is.
Only in that way would she be able to express jealousy, imbalance and anger at this unjust world.
The more they stop asking, the more they look at the pond, the more they keep silent.
The sound of early autumn’s poaching frogs is still, but no more summer.
I sat with him for a while and stood up.
“It’s late. I’m going back to my dorm. I’m sorry.
Just one step, my hand was held by another warm hand.
“What did you say the other day? I’m sorry.
Twig Mok to my fingers and look at me.
I didn’t look back, my lips ticked, and I pretended not to remember.
“What’s that?”
He tightens my hand, circles me from behind, bends over, rubs his head on my right shoulder.
His voice was clear, and he rolled into my ear with a bit of sandy and insolent beaks.
“Don’t cheat. You’re mine.
And I put his soft face on my side, and my red lips softly stamped a kiss on his lips.
“You’re wrong. I’m talking about you. Mine. I’m sorry.
19
That’s it. I’m getting along.
Early the next morning, my anonymous account had deleted the original post and reissued an apology, clarifying everything. But it’s vague, it’s just that everything is fake and she’s hearsay.
It’s like an explanation. It’s like an explanation.
The next group of people who eat guacamole are blindfolded.
I laughed with my handler, and when I didn’t come back last night, it was like this.
I don’t think so.
From now on, the story is completely off the books.
The excitement is just beginning.
The more Golu last night and the more we have seasons, the more she will never stop. How can she be so easily defeated when she beats a bunch of little demons to the top?
Also, the more you really care about me, the more you die?
Not really.
If every sea king is such a fool, they don’t deserve to be called sea king.
From the moment he saw me, I was just another prey in his eyes.
Everything he’s done before is just a setup for any girl.
Now that his prey had fallen into a trap, he was confident that I could not escape from his hands, and he finally relaxed his guard.
But he doesn’t know that this is my best time.
I offered to be with him and walk into his trap, which is exactly the greatest trap I have set.
The biggest difference between me and him is that he’s relaxed and I’m just about to do it.
I banged on the trigger, and I sent a post: “The Quickie is self-evident, and I’ll call the police if there’s a liar.”
It will be forgotten for some time, and I do not want to be subjected to strange eyes.
Since Golu won’t make it clear, I’ll play with her again. I’ll take it. I’ll teach her how to play.
But if she’s so unloved, I’ll settle the old bill together.
As soon as the post was sent, the door was pushed.
Golu came in.
Oh, no more street wind?
She was wearing a pink, thin sweater, followed by a white half-dressed dress, a white shoe, which was completely the same style as the day before.
I smiled and looked at her clothes and the face with light makeup.
Well, that’s a good style for her.
You can really change someone overnight, but why is she staring at me like that?
“Jean, don’t be too happy. The sooner the season leaves you, just like the rest. I’m sorry.
Goose throws his bag on the table and leans to the table with my chest and I laugh.
“…”
I blinked, the shape changed, and the face finally came out.
She bit her teeth and looked at me like she was going to eat me.
“Don’t pretend to be here. Didn’t you do well last night? You know I did this, right? How else would I get my number? I’m sorry.
Well, it’s you, my little lady.
Since there’s nothing to hide, let’s show off.
And I’m poking my lips and turning my handle, “If you hadn’t done it, I wouldn’t have done it. I’m sorry.
She’s so cold. She’s like, “It’s true.”
“Don’t lie here. I’m sorry.
“I’ll bring it back. He’s mine! I’m sorry.
I said, “Then try it. I’m sorry.
20
“Shuss down. I’m sorry.
I wringed the meat on the back of the season.
He loosed my lips and locked me in his arms.
At the end of the afternoon, the more I was asked to see a movie in a private movie outside the school, the more disciplined it was, the more I was put on the couch.
He’s a good kisser, but I just don’t open my face and slap him in the face.
“Most of the season, are you Teddy?”
The more the season grabs my hand, the more my face rubs on my shoulder, the more my arms hold me, like a sticky bag bear.
“Who made you watch horror movies. I’m sorry.
“Who knows you’re afraid of ghosts? I’m sorry.
I turned a white eye, and my fingers were unconsciously strangling his back.
What I thought was a horror movie, and I pretended to be scared, so I went to the end of the season, and I hit him.
I didn’t expect the other way around.
I was looking on my side to see what the season was turning into a silent horror film, and I felt a little quiet.
“What if we don’t watch? I propose.
The more my head shakes, the softer my hair rubs my neck, and my heart tickles.
“..” I suspect the boy was intentional.
He’s taller than me, and when I hold him, I need to stand up to get on his shoulder.
My fingers were swiped through his back through his clothes, “But this is how my neck feels. I’m sorry.
The season is getting stiffer.
In the dark, his head turned away from me and his voice squeaked.
“Don’t touch the boys easy there. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe the Sea King can be so pure.
I caught him in the ear, threw up, pretended I didn’t know why.
As the season started to breathe, the peaches looked up in the dark light and turned their heads and held their fists around their lips and coughed hard.
I grabbed his ears and started to burn.
You’re really shy.
I’m surprised. Touch the light by the wall, turn it on.
The eyes are pink ears, the eyes of peach blossoms are covered with mist, and the horns are pale.
What kind of sea king is this?
When I think of a season like this, I’ve been seen by other girls.
21
We went to a restaurant next door for dinner.
While I’m in the bathroom, a few girls come around looking for seasons.
I’m not far behind the season and I’m going to see what he can do.
“Big brother, add one.
For the first girl, the drop-drive season grew, and one hand reached the hand on the table.
The more the season comes back, the more the smile becomes clear.
“Just give me a break. My girlfriend will be here soon. I’m sorry.
The girls withdrew their hands and sat directly across from the season, in a state of anger.
“I can’t believe my brother’s been waiting here all this time. I’m sorry.
“If I were your brother’s girlfriend, I’d be here waiting for you. I’m sorry.
Two girls behind her surrounded the season, meaning that he would not leave without contact.
The lighter the season laughs, the more heart beats if you don’t talk.
Three of the girls had a slight red head and had even more naked eyes at the end of the season.
I was wondering if I’d go over there and disturb them, and the more the season turned, the more smiling fox looked in my eyes.
“Girlfriend, I can’t stand this. I’m sorry.
I watched him laugh and came to him with my back and squealed two little leprechauns who were still around him.
I bend down and close his face, “I just want to see what my boyfriend would do.” I’m sorry.
The smile was even greater in his mouth, and my face appeared in his fox’s eyes.
“How does the girlfriend feel about her boyfriend?” I’m sorry.
I bend my eyes, close his lips, and I kiss him hard.
“Very satisfied. I’m sorry.
Three girls looked at the floor, and I stood up and put my hand on his shoulder.
“What else can I do for you? I’m sorry.
“No, no more. I’m sorry.
The girl who was sitting looked at me and looked like she couldn’t hide, and she stood up and showed up with her hands in an awkward manner and took two of her girlfriends away.
I squeezed to the end of the season, with one hand on the table holding my head and squeezing his earlid.
“How did you know I was here? I’m sorry.
The more the season, the more the chin is lifted, the more the eyes fall on the glass on the table.
“Remember to find a more secret place next time. I’m sorry.
I looked up, so I saw my reflection on the glass.
“So, do you really want to…
The earlids of the seasons were soft and soft, and my hands were great, and I used a little energy, and his earlobes became pink.
And it reminds me of what I saw in the shadows.
The more the season seemed comfortable, the more his eyes were raised, and now he is a lazy fox.
“Think about it. I’m sorry.
So honest?
I stopped. I didn’t respond.
He put his hand on my waist and his mouth was always smiling.
“I want you to be jealous. I’m sorry.
I missed a beat in my heart, I was sitting on the back of my hand and my eyes were running away.
I’m not afraid of the King of the Sea, I’m afraid I’m going ashore.
Seriously, I’m not a woman if I don’t move.
No, no, no. It’s all bullshit. Calm down.
I took a deep breath, and I turned around and found that the season was staring at me with the eyes of the drama.
I’ve had a lot of headaches.
“I’m not jealous! I’m sorry.
“Aon, I’ll put them back. # Nod over the season, pick up the phone #
“…”
I took his phone. “And what?” No more! I’ll delete everything I’ve added. Don’t leave any! I’m sorry.
“So you admit to being jealous? “The more the season takes hold of me, the less the joy in the voice can hide.
I don’t want to talk to him. I feel like I’ve been set up.
Why is this painting getting weird?
It’s not the King’s plan I want…
I pushed him, “Oh, you smell like smoke! I’m sorry.
22
I moved out of my dorm and found a house around the school.
It’s too loud to be sarcastic every day, affecting learning.
She always looked at me with dark eyes, so after reading a story about how college roommates were bad, like a needle in a shoe and a toothbrush toilet, I rented a house overnight.
I lost my life for a man.
“No smoking. I’m sorry.
“No other leprechauns.
“No sleepovers outside school. I’m sorry.
In the rented house, I was in the arms of the season, and after he had deleted all the girls from his cell phone, I made an appointment with him.
“Good. I’m sorry.
He looked me in the eye and said yes.
I thought he had just fallen in love, and the new stuff wasn’t over.
Because the boys in the Shooter’s seat are most interested in freedom and stimulation, they hate to hold back peace, even if they promised me at first, it will soon be too late to feel fresh.
That’s why they change their girlfriends more often every season.
Of course I won’t give him that chance.
“Dinking. The doorbell rings.
He stood up in a hurry, took his coat and went to the door, took the package into the house, and said, “It’s a new helmet for you.” I’m sorry.
Bang! I’m sorry.
The door was open and closed, and I looked at the empty door and looked back at the delivery on the table.
She said she didn’t wear another girl’s helmet and never took his car back.
What does it mean when a boy wants to buy an exclusive helmet for a girl in the back seat?
23
Do you like me?
I’ve been lying on my desk, holding my head and looking at me.
After lunch, the sun came in from the window, driving the breeze and the white veil, swaying behind him.
I looked him in the eye while I was working on my book.
“I like it. I’m sorry.
Then I looked at the book, and in two days I had to take a mid-level exam and hug the Buddha.
Sea King or something, lean on the side, reading is more important than men.
There’s no movement around. After a while, call me again.
“I’ve got a few more girls looking for me today.
I was just trying to figure out what to do with it.
He waited for two seconds and pulled off one of our headphones with his hands on my chin and forced me to look at him.
Then I kissed on my lips.
After the kiss, he retreated back and made fun of me with the peaches’ eyes.
“Do I look good or do I look good?”
I’ve forgotten where to count.
And I took a deep breath, and pressed the twig towards the fire.
“You look good. I’m sorry.
“You look better when you knock the code. So leave me alone.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
Zhighuil, with his long fingers squeezing my cheeks, and his eyebrow wrinkled slightly.
“But I’m done. I’m sorry.
“I am…”
I was just trying to talk, and my eyes walked in the door.
“Uh, sorry. I’m sorry.
The man looked at us and turned and left.
I rushed to get rid of the hands of the season and stopped him.
“Well, are you in this class next? I’m sorry.
The white boy at the door hesitated for a few seconds and turned his head.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“You stay, we’ll be gone soon. I’m sorry.
I’m gonna close my books and pack up, and I’m gonna take the season with me to find an empty classroom.
At the mid-term end of each period, the school library was barely crowded and was less empty than an empty classroom where no one attended.
The more I’m ready to leave with my season, the less certain voices of the boys who are still standing.
Jane?
“Hmm? I look up and look to him.
The boys were wearing white coats, skinny, warm eyebrows and glasses with a golden frame, which were completely different from the season.
I quickly went over the girl I knew and finally found a trace of him somewhere.
Yunan?
Boys laugh, “You remember me. I’m sorry.
“First in junior high, who wouldn’t remember? Didn’t expect you to be in the X big. I’m sorry.
I’m laughing, I’m surprised. They say 18 women change and 18 men change.
All but good grades of the year, none of the others would have looked up, and if it had not been for me, his name might not have been remembered in years past.
I just wanted to say he’s changed so much, I felt scratched.
“Ooh, we should go. I’m sorry.
I looked up at the clock on the wall, and it was almost class.
“Then Yunan, you go first, bye.” I’m sorry.
Come on, I’m pulling the season out of the classroom, and he’s so slow he can’t say a word behind me.
It’ll be a while before you sneak up to me. “Is that your junior high school classmate? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“Looks like a dog. I’m sorry.
“It’s really pretty. I’m sorry.
The more the season drags me, the more I leave.
“Hmm? “I looked back and saw him taste.
“So does he look good or am I? I’m sorry.
I snuffed my lips, and approached him and smelled.
“Oh, that’s so sour. I’m sorry.
The more the season goes, the more my bag goes, the more my neck goes.
“I think I’m still pretty. Find a place to knock on the code. I’m sorry.
“You’re not childish when you’re seasoning? I’m sorry.
24
On the 20th day of the season, he officially took me to meet all my friends.
It’s very formal. Please eat.
Everyone laughed at the Sea King’s final landing, but I laughed.
It was only half a month since I accidentally saw his obscurity with an ex-girlfriend, who I deleted from his list of ex-girlfriends, and the list was much more familiar or unfamiliar id.
Perhaps the more the season really likes me a little more than the other leprechauns, but also a little more.
All he liked was the freshness and excitement I brought him, but he also didn’t like the constraints and restrictions I imposed on him.
But that’s a little more like it, enough for me to do the next thing.
People were laughing at the food, and they were smoking an electronic smoke, and I was changing the iced water for hot tea.
Then suddenly the door was pushed open.
A boy walks in with a girl, “Sorry, it’s late. I’m sorry.
Everyone turned back and looked at the girls, with their mouths open and their eyes opened.
Quietly in the festivities.
What do you mean? The more they laugh, the more they look at the talking boys.
The boy smiled, “You see, Koro is my girlfriend now. I’m sorry.
Goose up, grab the boys’ arms.
“I’m sorry, let’s take it off! I’m sorry.
No one in this room knew who had spoken and someone whistled.
“Lu, you finally proved yourself a woman! I’m sorry.
The atmosphere in the room gradually subsided, and people began to play with boys and highs.
I don’t move my cup and drink tea.
Otherwise, there is a way to put a high profile on it, and the female main ring she brings herself because of her original effects makes her popular even with a different style.
I can imagine how she managed to take care of this mess around her.
It’s basically the same way to fix the season.
When the time has come to pretend that you’ve lost your vest, to reveal your true identity, to cry and say that it’s all about love at first sight.
At that time, the boys had already had an emotional basis for her, and there was no possibility of being separated.
After that, it’s easy to get to the canal.
The boys sat across from me with the highs.
“Gau. “The season of silence has gone on and on.
“What did I say before, you remember? I’m sorry.
The others, who were also hip-hop, finally realized that there was something wrong, and shut up and eat the melon.
Highs appear to be frightened by the colder face of the season, holding his boyfriend’s hand.
She bites her lips, “Twilight, I know it’s wrong. Can you stop doing this to me? I’m sorry.
“We can be friends even if we’re not brothers, right? I’m sorry.
After that, her eyes were even a little red.
A lot of people here are staring like copper bells. I can’t believe this is the woman before.
The boy next to him had a pain in the face and he took the truffle into his arms.
“Older, come on, Koro is my girlfriend now. Show me face. I’m sorry.
The boys picked up a beer on the table, “What happened before Lulu told me was that she was childish, and I apologized to you and Jane. I’m sorry.
It was colder in the season, and he sneered and threw his electronic smoke into the middle of the table.
“Moral kidnapping is pointless. I’m sorry.
25
The atmosphere was very awkward for a while.
High-to-earth cuffs with the boys’ sleeves and a little stubborn in their eyes.
“Forget it, I’d better go now, since the season’s over. I’m sorry.
You think you’re tough?
Nice.
That’s what men eat.
I’m very impressed with Koro’s skill and acting.
But I didn’t say I wouldn’t forgive you.
I mean, I’m the one who’s the one who’s the one who’s got the heart?
So I can’t open the pattern?
So, when Golu was about to stand up, I pressed her hand.
“Come on, let’s eat and go. I’m sorry.
The season swiped me and didn’t talk.
Others saw me and started to live up to the atmosphere, encouraged me to eat and drink, and occasionally turned my eyes around me, the seasons and the highs.
I don’t talk too much all the time, but sometimes I pick up something I like.
That’s what he’s doing for me. And what Goose’s doing is really bad.
The more sober the season, the more sober she is, the less she forgives her mistakes.
I’m feeling kind of sweet, and I’m in a good mood to stick my finger in his back.
“I want to eat that crab meat. I’m sorry.
The more the season goes, the more the shrimp is in my plate, the more I look at it.
“Crab is cold food. I’ll bring you back for a few days. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
I snuffed my lips and remembered the scene this morning when he warmed my belly with his hands across his clothes.
So I got in his ear and said with the voice that only we heard:
“The tummy’s still a bit aches, and we need to keep the baby warm when we get home. I’m sorry.
The lashes of the guillotine vibrate, the horns of the mouth snuggle.
“Look at the mood. I’m sorry.
“Please. And I said, “Brother, brother. I’m sorry.
The more beautiful their eyes are opened, the more they look at me, the more their smiles go away.
“What do you call me? I’m sorry.
I put down the chopsticks, wiped my mouth and sold it.
“Go back and call again, I’ll go to the bathroom. I’m sorry.
Twilight held my hand and wouldn’t let me go.
“Do you want to stay with me?”
I opened his hand, “No, yes. I’m sorry.
I stood up and walked out of the booth, and I went to the toilet and saw the truffles leaning by the washroom and seemed to be waiting for me.
She’s another sarcastic face.
“Jane, you and the season are so happy. I’m sorry.
“Not bad. I went over her to wash my hands.
“I don’t argue with you anymore. It’s no fun. I already have a boyfriend. I’m sorry.
“Well, good luck with that. I’m sorry.
I don’t want to talk to her, turn around and try to get out, but she’s blocking me.
“But I still have a few questions to ask you, and you tell me that I will never bother you again. I’m sorry.
I snob and signal her to continue.
“Have you been trying to make him fall in love with you ever since you first saw him? I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“So that’s what you faked in front of me? I’m sorry.
“Me too. I’m sorry.
“You know what I did to you from the party, and you know it was me when you went downstairs to meet the owner later in the night. It’s all you’re doing for the season, to keep him away from me, and then being with him is your ultimate goal, right? I’m sorry.
The more exciting and loud, the greater the talk, the greater it seems to be, to whom.
“Yes. I also raised my voice and supported her performance.
She’s got a flash in her eyes.
I was laughing, “What else do I have to ask? Get out of the way. I’m sorry.
She didn’t move, “The last one, do you really like the seasoning or just want to get back at me?” I’m sorry.
“…”
I was silent, and I should not have hesitated to say the latter, but now I can’t say it.
I was agitated and I pulled her out, “What do you care? I’m sorry.
Out of the bathroom, I saw the rest of the season standing not far from the wall.
Surely he heard all the conversations between me and Golu.
He looked at me, his eyes were silent, he couldn’t see the mood.
I walked to him and he grabbed my wrist.
“Are you telling the truth? I’m sorry.
I looked up and looked him in the eye, “If I said yes, would you still like me?” I’m sorry.
“…”
He didn’t talk, he looked at me for a long time, and he laughed.
Are you mad?
I’m confused…
He bends down a little bit, leans in my ear, whispers with a clear voice:
“Getting to like it. I’m sorry.
I laughed, too, two steps back and away from his cover.
“But I don’t like you anymore. I’m sorry.
26
“Most season, let’s break up. I’m sorry.
I looked at the season and finally said that.
One word, yes! Two words, yes!
It was part of the plan, but after reading the vague text messages of the season and other girls, it was a relief.
It’s a strange thing, and I know it’s not going to be okay, but it’s going to be really hard to see it.
This man is still on my back.
It’s a little more than I expected.
It seems that the King’s brother is too eccentric.
Now, I’m the first person on the list to dump the king’s ex-girlfriend in a very delicate mood.
On one level is the pleasure of the drama to develop in the direction I want, and the more the season as a snare, the less likely it is to allow itself to be dumped in such an uncertain manner, and also by a person of growing interest to him.
I’ll dump you, you stinking man.
On the other side, there is a chance to stop the damage in time, and I must not fall in love with him until the season has come to a close to me. It’s embarrassing.
And as a shotman, he will be like a fire, like a storm, like a storm, like a wind, chasing after his beloved. In emotional games, he is the hunter who controls the initiative, prefers the incentive to pursue the prey step by step.
So I can’t run to him, and I’m going to go in front of him, stop, look at him from time to time and let him catch up.
That’ll make his heart ticklish and he’ll be stuck on her.
Whoever says running ahead must be a prey, probably just trapping a sea king.
What are you talking about? I didn’t hear you. I’m sorry.
The more the season bends, the more the eyes stare at me, the more the smile disappears.
“I said, break up.”
I repeat, I’m coming out of the bathroom.
“Most of the seasons, you’ve heard, Jane’s mind is with you. She’s the smart one! I’m sorry.
Her voice was full of joy, and I guess she called the seasons to listen to the walls, and the only reason she was in it was to let the seasons know what I really am, and I didn’t think he would break up with me, but I didn’t realize I was so surprised.
“Don’t be fooled by her anymore. She just wants to avenge me, break up our relationship and steal you away from me. She doesn’t really like you. I’m sorry.
And when I broke up with Zenith, it just happened to confirm that I had not answered her last question, and I was really not interested in Zenith.
“Now that she’s got it, she’s gonna dump you, and you’re nothing in her heart. I’m sorry.
Koro’s still getting jealous, and he’s got a “not like you” “doesn’t matter.”
The more the season accepts that my thoughts are close to him, provided that I like him because I like him, but he has no way of accepting that I never liked him at all, just to use him.
At a time like this, a little bit more than any other girl’s would show.
Because he’s really ugly now, with his cold eyebrow staring at me, his thin lips, his silence, and he seems to be staring me out of two holes.
I don’t start, it doesn’t matter, I shrugged my shoulders, “I said it, it’s 20 days, don’t worry. I’m sorry.
Well, it’s going to be hard to get through.
Let the Sea King’s brother experience the pleasure of being caught and dumped.
The more the season goes up, the more the smile goes, “Jane, you’re good. I’m sorry.
After that, he went back and never returned.
I stood still, and High-Leave ran for a few steps and turned and smiled at me.
What does “…” mean?
I watched them walk two or one before in the corridor leading to the bag.
This is an old-fashioned restaurant, some of which is being renovated, and some of the boards, iron racks and fittings are being placed along the corridor.
I didn’t know what that sudden laugh was about, but I saw a large piece of wood falling on him next to the season, with a ladder on it, and a piece of work.
I looked up and I heard a loud scream just as I walked.
“Aah!”
27
By the white bed, I was staring at a drop of water falling out of a bottle and drowsy.
In bed it seems to be difficult for him to wrinkle his eyebrow as he is in a coma.
I still think about that scene in the restaurant.
And as soon as the plank fell down, We saw clearly that he would stand in his way.
However, the more the season stops and suddenly turns around, the more the exposed is pushed out, and the more he falls into a direct coma.
I’ve got 120 in my hand, and I’ve been doing all kinds of formalities before and before.
Now, remember, how did they get the feeling of being hit by a plank?
Golu looks back at my smile and now knows what it means.
I guess she’s the one who tried to get out of the woodboard for the season and then lay on her bed, and the more guilt, emotion and loss the season.
So the plank that fell was actually Golu’s plan? Did she do something on the board?
My confused mind is so sober that I can’t imagine Koro doing something so crazy to get over the season.
“Hey, is your little boyfriend awake? I’m sorry.
At the door came a tall, white-skinned figure with his eyes and eyes, his hair was cut short and the sun was handsome.
I rose up and looked at him without a choice: “The Zhao Goi.” I’m sorry.
Neighbor’s brother, older than me, 4 years old, medical student, is working in this hospital.
“Alas, why are you so sad? I’m sorry.
Lu Zhao went to the bedside, wrote two on the bedside folders and recorded data on the instruments.
“Don’t worry, it’s just a slight concussion. It should wake up in the morning. I’m sorry.
“Well, your little boyfriend’s in good health, and it might not be as simple as concussion. I’m sorry.
“How long have you been together? Does Uncle and Auntie know?”
Lu Zhao’s good at anything, it’s a broken mouth.
I couldn’t help but interrupt him. I’m sorry.
“Huh?”
The way Lu Zhao distance stopped, surprised to see me. I’m sorry.
Then his eyes were lit again and he leaned over to the bed in front of me.
“How can you take care of him when it’s over? You lied to me. So who dumped whom?”
“…you’re gossiping. I’m sorry.
I’m speechless, and Lu Zhaoway knows it means his father and mother, my father and my mother will know it sooner or later.
“Tell me, I promise I won’t. Zhao Zhao was close to me again.
I just wanted to talk, and I felt a sharp look at me, and people in bed moved.
“Hello? Wake up so soon?”
Lu Zhao stood up with surprise, took out a little flashlight other than in his chest pocket, examined his eyes, put on a medical device, lifted his blanket and examined his heart beat.
I’ve been staring at the whole season, and I’m not comfortable.
“The young man’s in good health. Let’s do another checkup tomorrow. I’m sorry.
Lu Zhaoyuan put away the stethoscope and looked around me and Zenith.
And then you put your hand on my head.
I’ll be fine. I’m sorry.
I took his hand. That’s what this guy did to their golden hair.
Lu Zhao’s eyes crossed the line, “I’ll leave you two ex-husbands alone. I’m sorry.
He waved at me, and he came out of the ward, and I just felt that the more I looked at the season, the more I looked.
I looked down and looked down on his face.
Beautiful boys are pale and fragile, and their eyes are filled with anger, frustration and stubbornness.
He tweaked his lips, reached out his hand and hit my thumb with his little thumb.
“The pain, the pain…”
I didn’t move. “Where does it hurt? I’m sorry.
The more the season goes on, the more I hold my whole hand. I’m sorry.
“The heart hurts too. I’m sorry.
My fingertips are shaking and my lips are watching him laugh, “You don’t think it’ll get us back together? I’m sorry.
The guy did put out the Koro on purpose and hit it with a plank.
He used that way to test my feelings for him.
“That’s what I thought. I’m sorry.
I’ve been staring at you ever since.
“Then you’re out of line. I’m sorry.
I pulled out his hand and picked up my bag.
“You don’t know what you’re up to. I’m sorry.
The more the season pulls back, the less you answer that, the more you laugh:
“If I fail, why would you be the first to open my eyes? I’m sorry.
“Golu, I’m not going to take this anymore. You’re doing it yourself. I’m sorry.
“A little dignity and face for yourself, and stop doing meaningless things. I’m sorry.
I just walked to the room with breakfast and heard the talk of the season.
Next, the high-earth came out of the room with his face covered.
Even seeing me didn’t react.
It was said that the incident of last night in the restaurant and the construction party had failed in their consultations and that it was the other party ‘ s fault, which ended up in a police station to check and monitor the situation, and that it was the height of the stand, the iron shelf was unstable and the workers working on it were unable to stand.
Gaulou wanted to play a life-saving hero, and it turned out that the more he did, the faster he did, the faster he did, the more he did.
If this is serious, it’s a criminal case.
The police uncle called Koro to the police station overnight and finally decided not to pursue the case.
So Koro came here early to take the blame and was humiliated again?
Last night, the more the season was knocked out, the more scared she was, and I’m afraid she never thought it would happen.
The more the seasons don’t like one person, the more heartless.
He had made it perfectly clear that even the thicker-faced ones would not continue to be entangled.
“What for?”
I’m in a coma, and Lu Zhaoyuan came up with a couple of documents like the test report.
“You’re so close to your ex, you’re here to take care of her. I’m sorry.
I don’t care about him. I followed him to the ward.
Can I tell him that it’s because of the silence of the season yesterday, and then I didn’t sleep well all night?
“Hey, don’t look so ugly. I’m not your enemy. I’m sorry.
Lu Zhao has put the documents on the table, and the gushing season has become more frowned upon.
“The inspection report’s fine. We’ll be out this afternoon. I’m sorry.
I don’t understand the riddles between them boys, but I just feel that the eyes of the seasons are particularly unfriendly.
“What happened to you two?”
I put the breakfast I bought on the table, and it’s the greasy grub of the season.
I saw it in the breakfast shop outside the hospital, and the ghost bought it.
“It’s nothing, it’s just that it was boring this morning to do the tests, so I talked to your ex-boyfriend about some of the fun we had when we were kids. I’m sorry.
Lu Zhaoyuan’s ex-boyfriend was very hard on the ground, and the season was getting darker.
“For example, when you go home, you don’t want to be a daughter, you cry and make me a father and you become a mother. I’m sorry.
I watched him laugh. I picked up his phone and opened it.
“If he’s so busy, he’ll have time to join his uncle and aunt. I’m sorry.
“Hey, hey! Busy! I’m busy. I’m sorry.
Lu Zhao turned around and ran outside the door, afraid that his parents would jump out of his cell phone one step later.
I had a laugh in my eyes. Put the phone down.
“You are young and young. I’m sorry.
The more the season starts to sound, the more the statement is not the question.
“Something. I’m sorry.
I sat down and pointed my chin at breakfast.
“For you, while it’s hot. I’m sorry.
“Ooh. I’m sorry.
The more you don’t watch breakfast, the more you look at me.
When the eyes of the past were soaring, he shrunk into the shade and said:
“I was dragged to a check-up early in the morning, and now I’m not strong enough and I’m dizzy…”
“…”
So you weren’t the one who was so angry about Lu?
This guy’s got a thick face, right?
I’m holding my arm and I don’t care how pathetic he is.
“Most seasons, we can’t. I’m sorry.
He shuts up and looks at me.
I looked, and I continued:
“We’re not one of the world’s people, you’re a good lover, but for me it’s just a trick. I’m sorry.
“What I want is to be one and one, and I want my people to be one and only one. I’ll do what he’s got and has. I’m sorry.
“Most of the season, since you can’t give it to me, we should get together. I’m sorry.
So, you know what to do?
Sea King’s brother’s tutoring class is officially open.
I said, “Look up and look at him, and wait for his answer.”
It’s been a long time, and the more strangely the season starts:
You’re not breaking up with me because you read that chat, are you? I’m sorry.
“…what?”
The more the season seemed, the more he sat up and knocked on his cell phone and raised it in front of me.
“Did you look at this?”
The interface is certainly the conversational record I saw yesterday of the sexiest and obscurantistic objects.
I didn’t know what the season was about.
He saw me talking, seemed to have guessed, turned his phone back a few times.
And then in front of me, the same interface, the account number became his obscure object.
“They’re both me. They’re just trying to test you. I’m sorry.
“…”
I’m standing there and I’m spitting on what this is about.
But there’s a canary in the heart.
The more I look at you, the more I look at you, the more I look at you.
Do you break up because you don’t like me or because you’re jealous? I’m sorry.
…to forget that this guy is a great lover.
We have to bring it back.
My head turned a few bends, and then I stood up smiling and put my hands on both sides of the body and leaned towards him.
“What do you think?” And We put it in his ear.
He put his hands on my waist, dragged me to his lap and sat me down.
“Jane, after being with you, I never thought of anyone else. I’m sorry.
I played around his neck.
“Do you believe the Sea King?” I’m sorry.
“How do you believe it?” The more you ask.
I put red lips in his ear.
“Most of the season, show your sincerity and chase me again. I’m sorry.
29
“Jane, you and the Civil Engineering Department are on the white wall. I’m sorry.
When the bell rings, a few girls in the class pick up their hands on me and look more excited than I do.
I turned on my phone and put in a link, and there was a picture of me and Tonan walking under the silver almond tree, and the other day I ran into Tonan, and we had a chat.
I didn’t think I’d get caught by a photographer.
The comment area is full of frogs, 99999.
Occasionally, a few voices of disharmony have called me a scum, and the last few days and seasons have now turned into a painting, and the schoolboys have been beaten by me.
I’m afraid it’s not his girlfriend.
“Jane, are you serious? Did you break up with Qianxi? I’m sorry.
The girls asked me, after all, they saw me come and pick me up.
I put away my phone and books and went outside the classroom.
“I’m just a junior high school student and I’m breaking up. I’m sorry.
“Jane. I’m sorry.
Two sounds to the left and to the right, I looked up, and the more the left was coming this way in the season, the less I looked.
To the right is Tonan.
Well…
That’s what this is about.
A group of melon eaters were staring at me.
I stopped and went straight south.
At the peak of the class, there is a high flow of people in the corridors, and the more the seasons are far away, and it is also a reverse.
When I got out of the school building with Yoonan, I couldn’t see him.
“How can you come to me sometime? I turned around and asked him.
After all, we just ran into each other twice.
Tonan was silent and asked:
“Did you see that picture of the white wall? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
I nodded, “They don’t know anything about it. I’m sorry.
Looks at me, looks at me, looks at me, and goes on to say,
“I see some bad comments, and I’m worried about your impact. I’m sorry.
He walked by me, left me in a position against the wall, left me not to be hit or squeezed.
Yoonan, a gentle gentleman, happy to get along.
I smiled, “It’s okay, nice people always get jealous. I’m sorry.
“There’s one more thing I’ve come to see you this time.” I’m sorry.
“You say. I’m sorry.
I kicked the leaves under my feet and thought I’d go home for lunch.
“We have a mid-Autumn party at our college, and I got a piano solo in my class, and I remember you dancing, so…”
“So you want me to dance with you? I’m sorry.
I looked up to him in the eye, and then I finished.
Tonan seems to have lost sight of me, staggered my eyes and noded my head.
“If you have time, I’d like to ask you a favor. I’m sorry.
I thought of that saying I’d be chased again, but I only know how to do it every day.
“Okay. You send me the song, I’ll get to know it, and I’ll have a rehearsal. I’m sorry.
He had a surprise in his eye, but he didn’t show up, and he asked me:
“Where are you going now? Shall we eat together?”
I shake my head, “No, I’ll go home and eat. I’m sorry.
He didn’t ask me to leave without sending me to the school.
I went back to the rented section and just arrived at the door of the unit building and saw a familiar figure who smoked an electronic cigarette by the black bike.
And he saw me, standing up and smiling at me.
It’s just funny not to see.
“What? I was scared of him two steps back.
The more the season seems to have been stabbed by my retreat, he stopped at my two-step position and his eyes were complicated.
“You said you’d give me a chance to chase you again. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t give it to you? I’m sorry.
I’m looking up a little bit, and I feel like the season is getting unreasonable.
It’s been over 10 days.
But I understand what he means.
Because this is not the first time.
And the first time I tried to seduce, so our relationship was vague and ambivalent, and he was nothing but a fisher’s mind, so chasing me wouldn’t hurt.
But this time, I lay down and did nothing, and he cared about me, and the trick he had used was completely useless, even the enemy.
So he’s in a hurry.
“Ooh. I’m sorry.
He took a step forward, held my shoulder, his eyes were dark.
He opened his mouth without knowing what to say.
And We lifted the chin a little, and We pushed him not at all.
“Don’t use your tricks against your ex-girlfriends on me, and the nicest flowers, and the sweetest words, it’ll be boring. I’m sorry.
Let’s change the game. We don’t have room for flowers and snacks.
I staggered him and walked two steps forward and got pulled into the open.
The season’s behind me, and it’s going to circle me.
I can’t see him. I can only hear his defeat.
“Just now, I saw you go with him. I’m sorry.
It’s just for you to see.
“Jane. This is the few times he has seriously called me full name.
I leaned on his chest and felt the vibration of his chest when he spoke.
“I’m not afraid that you don’t like me, nor that you don’t believe me, but I’m afraid that at first I’m out.” I’m sorry.
“Before I met you, I admitted that I was the king of the sea, and I even felt confident that I could take care of you like all the other girls but now I’m losing. I’m sorry.
“Jane, I lost. I’m sorry.
He lays down his gun, raises his hand and surrenders to me.
30
The season moves across my house.
I was throwing out the roses he gave me when he moved in.
It’s been at home for two or three days, and it’s dead.
Like love that cannot be preserved.
“I’ll throw it. I’m sorry.
He lays down what he has in his hand, picks up the flowers in my hand, smiles in his eyebrow, and can’t find the look of yesterday’s mourning.
I looked at him, and I hesitated, “Thank you. I’m sorry.
Then the door was mercilessly closed.
Want to live close enough to catch me?
Dream on.
It’s gonna be late. I made some noodles.
It’s just boiled and the bell rings.
The seasons are standing at my door with straight-blooded fingers.
Do you have a Band-Aid? I’m sorry.
“…”
I was scared by the blood of my eyes, and I waited two seconds to go to the living room.
“Don’t you need blood to make a move?” I’m sorry.
He’s standing still. I’m crouching under the TV cabinet.
“What are you waiting for? Come in. I’m sorry.
The sooner the season, the sooner he walked into the room, kicked him in the door, changed his shoes and then stood in the living room looking at me.
I found a medical kit, and I saw him bleeding, and I just felt black in front of him.
How bad does “shuss” hurt?
I went up front and pulled his arm into the kitchen and put his wounded hand under the tap.
“What’s going on? I’m sorry.
The more quiet the season gets, the more he talks:
“I wanted to make dinner for myself. I’m sorry.
“What kind of food needs human flesh?” I’m sorry.
“…”
We turned off the tap and dragged him to the couch, quickly disinfected the wound and put on a sticker.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
The lower the season, the more he thanks, the more he takes the initiative to pack his medicine.
He looked at me, with love in his eyes and without a word in his mouth, and he shrunk his hand, and stood up.
“Then I’ll go first. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
I nodded, and I walked him to the door, bit him or opened his mouth:
“Shall I feed you downstairs? I’m sorry.
I don’t think it’s right to say it, but it’s going to get better.
I was just gonna say no, but the more the season turns, and turns my eyes.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
“…”
I didn’t know until the more dry and clean a bowl of noodles in the season, he really wanted to eat noodles.
Because he wasn’t joking, he didn’t have to go in, he wiped his mouth back.
There must be demons.
The more I get out of the shower, the more I ring the bell.
“So what?”
I wiped my hair and looked at him with his face on his face, with his laundry in it.
“Can I borrow your bathroom? I just rented a house today. There’s no hot water. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
I turn around on the couch and open the projector and watch the movies, and my eyes go on and on.
I’ll see what he’s up to.
He went into the bathroom, and I was outside watching a movie and listening to the water in the bathroom, and somehow I remembered the back and abs of the season.
I used to go to the menstruation when my hands were cold, and my hands were hanging on his belly, a piece of hard, not very touching, but warm.
Wait…
Why am I thinking about this?
The bathroom door was opened and I looked back and I saw the season coming out of the bathroom with a wet hair.
“…”the leprechaun.
He was wearing a blue home dress, with his head down and a towel to his head, and a bead fell from his hair down to his neck and slipped into a small nest between two collarbones.
I swallowed the saliva silently.
He raised his wet peach eyes and asked me, “Where’s the wind blower?” I’m sorry.
I missed, pointed under the finger-washing table.
Although it was known that this guy was definitely intentional, as a normal girl.
All I can say is, “Damn, I’m so moved…
I’m trying to figure out where my bottom line is.
It turns out I’m very tolerant, and that’s why I’m getting better and better.
I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
The more the season gets, the more the wind dryer goes to sit on the couch and shoots his thighs.
“Leave down, I’ll blow your hair. I’m sorry.
I lie down because I’m not stupid, I just don’t like to blow my hair…
The more the season turns on the wind dryer, the longer the fingers become combs, and gently pass through my hair.
In the film, the hostess danced in the arms of the master, with their foreheads flattened, their noses flattened from time to time, and the mood was vague.
The more the season blows me wet hair, the softer the sound of temptation rings above me.
“Do you like me blowing your hair?” I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
I’ll blow you every day after that. I’m sorry.
“Aside from blowing your hair?” I looked at him.
The more the season stops, the more you look at me.
“I’ll live across from you. I’ll take you to class. I’m sorry.
“I’m not a good cook, but I’ll practice later and I’ll cook for you. I’m sorry.
“Afterward, I will certainly be far away from other girls, just you.” I’m sorry.
“…”
My nostrils are fragrances and fragrances on the body of the season, with the rest of his hair.
I didn’t say anything. Sit up and stare at him.
It was not until the light in his eyes broke and he couldn’t hold on to his neck and laughed.
“Most of the season, I like to hear it from you.” I’m sorry.
Shooter’s not an easy man to promise the future, so if the season puts me in his plan, it means I really win.
But not all of it. After all, I’ve longed for his light pink lips.
And then I did.
And when he was not able to respond from his slumber, he took his cheeks, and he kissed him with a big kiss on his lips.
When he left, he pulled his chin up and deepened the kiss.
And for a long time he put me in his arms and listened to his heart beating like a drum.
I rounded his waist, a little panting.
“Don’t you ever say why you like me? I’m sorry.
“See to it. I’m sorry.
“Me too. I’m sorry.
“I know. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
The end–
□ Tea and tea
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.