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Is there something sweet about the explosion? – What?

For the third year of my love, I became a turbid shield.

“Call out the husband, 100,000. I’m sorry.

“Honey!”

I yelled.

“Did you pay for it?

It’s obvious that I’m scared.

Because of the husband.

I haven’t talked to you for a month.

I don’t understand what he’s mad about.

But I know I need money, I can’t sit around and find him at the bar.

Especially when I see someone around him.

“Silent. I’m sorry.

And I saw the girl nearer, and I rushed and sat beside him.

The blue shirt collar was open, staring at me, holding my waist, slanting around the girl:

“Are you going?”

The girl’s got a tummy, and she’s confused.

I watched the girl walk away, and I pulled my hand out of the blue and I tried to leave, but I didn’t want to be strangled by him.

“Hush, pain.”

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

It’s just that I’m drunk, and I’m taking a look at the wine on the table.

“Drink with me and give you half a million. I’m sorry.

It’s kind of slow, but I’m used to it, but I’m just a little hesitant.

“Drink?”

Sad questions.

For the sake of the money, let’s just say, “Drink!” I’m sorry.

It turns out.

Half a million dollars, it’s hard to earn.

“Huh. I’m sorry.

“Is it easy to scrape money from me?” I’m sorry.

I wringed my eyebrows, kept up my glasses, tried hard to stay awake and started my own speech:

“I just want you to be happy. I’m sorry.

The hand with the wine cup was fine, and it looked at me, not so cold.

I know.

There must be a lot of people who are so sweet to him, but there is a certain point in saying that they don’t reach out to smile.

“Silent. I’m sorry.

I’d really like to throw up, but when I think of half a million, go on:

“I drink the whole thing. Is there really half a million? I’m sorry.

A bank card was thrown out of the luminous hands.

I said, “What is the password? I’m sorry.

Tragic: 202244. I’m sorry.

As soon as I bite my teeth, lift my hand and put the bank card in my pocket.

Drink to the end.

I’ve seen it all over again, but the more I see it, the more I see it.

This face.

There’s fascinating capital.

I liked him the first time I saw him.

Just.

I didn’t think he was so handsome, and the scum was real, and sometimes I didn’t know his girlfriend’s name and he changed it.

And none of the girls with whom he was separated said a bad word.

However, the fact that he had become a sexualist had been brought to the attention of his family, and for that reason he had been able to find only a moral and meritorious shield to explain to the family.

As the highest student in the GPA, I became the answer.

At first, I didn’t want to.

But I can’t stand the fact that there’s money in my house, and it gives me four years of living, and it takes care of my grandmother’s medical expenses…

I drank that wine, but I still couldn’t stop, or I’d be worried about it.

“You really need money to die. I’m sorry.

Tragic to my wrist.

I can’t stop coughing. I’m burning my face.

It took two seconds to pull me into my arms and gently slap me on my back.

“Thanks, thanks.”

And We were humbled, lest we should be too close to him, and sat by him in embarrassment, lest his heart should beat too fast, and he could see that I had no right.

The blue hands were in the middle of the sky, and they looked at me, and it was colder:

“Come to the bar and wear a black-boxed glasses. Are you afraid you won’t embarrass me? I’m sorry.

Two seconds later, Lithor took his glasses off, and the sight was slightly blurry, but he was able to feel depressed.

“You, don’t be mad. I’m sorry.

I’ve cleared my voice, and I’ve put it first:

“If you don’t write this final paper, you won’t be able to do it. I’m sorry.

“You’re really boring.” You think people like you only have to study for money? I’m sorry.

It’s sad to get up and leave.

I sat alone on the sofa and put my glasses on, and I felt like my stomach was pouring and I had to run to the bathroom.

“Hey, Brother Man, I didn’t know there were people you couldn’t move. I’m sorry.

“Yeah. Come on, I’m not hungry. I’m sorry.

“Ha ha ha…”

When you’re done with the sad talk, the boys around you laugh.

With my hands on the tap, I heard their footsteps, panicking and trying to run, but I fell face to face.

“Hey. Isn’t that…

“I just came to wash my hands. I’m sorry.

# To look up #

I’m a little overwhelmed. I’m just saying.

Good.

I went to wash my hands and left.

Later, half a million people were put forward, and I heard Grandma’s condition was stable, and I didn’t want to spend every day trying to prepare my final paper in the face of depression.

That’s a week.

In front of the printing shop, people have begun to drag their luggage home.

“Oh, don’t look. We’re not going back. The epidemic is too serious. I’m sorry.

“My dad’s business is going down again. I’m sorry.

I’m staring. I don’t want to answer.

Grandma’s sick, she’s always lost consciousness, she can’t do business at home, my dad can’t, he’s out of debt, and I’m alone in this…

Rich and negative.

Sometimes, there is no real hope for life.

Tragic is the only straw I’ve got on the brink of collapse.

“Ju Man, finish printing the papers and go play at the basketball court. I hear there are two majors. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

I looked at the watch, and I finished my puzzle paper, and I noded, but when I got there, I regretted it.

At night, the basketball court lights were on fire.

The roommates made me buy two more bottles of water, waiting for the handsome.

The truth is, I’ve been crouching around, and she’s gone.

When the white flower’s thigh flashed, I put my hands on my cheeks, and I was out of my mind, and I saw the ball upside down in my blue hands, and I came to my face with all my pride.

“uh. I’m sorry.

I’m in a hurry, I’m out of my mind.

“You know how to find me?”

Tragic holds the mineral water in my hand.

“Well, this water, I drink…”

I blinked and tried to stop it, but it was already drinking, and it was sipping, and the bead fell down the neck, and it wasn’t on the shirt, and the sweat on the throat was like a crystal cream.

I had lips, and I didn’t know where to look.

“Fuck, they’re a couple? I’m sorry.

“How can she be attracted to me? Help! I’m sorry.

I’m sorry.

I’ve looked at the past, and I’ve forgotten how I enjoyed the enviable eyes when I was not in college.

It was not easy to work, but to dress in a simplistic fashion and avoid unnecessary trouble.

“I don’t like her, do I? I’m sorry.

A turbid blast of a mineral water bottle, a leeway vibrating motion, was thrown into a trash can.

The others aimed at me and chose to leave.

“What are you doing with all this money, and you don’t know how many decent dresses to buy?” I’m sorry.

“I’m used to wearing a shirt.” I’m sorry.

The pompous gills, the brows look at me, and it’s like an inflated dolphin.

“What’s wrong?”

I’m weak in asking questions.

“I’m not handsome enough.” I’m sorry.

I was like, “That’s cool.” I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you wear a dress?” I’m sorry.

To tell you the truth, I really don’t understand the sad brain circuit, and I’m so mad at him for leaving four words behind.

Later.

The roommate heard it and laughed at it: “Oh, it’s not like you’re mad that you didn’t treat him like a man. I’m sorry.

“What does that have to do with my dress? I’m sorry.

I’m fogged.

“The woman is the one who pleases her.” I’m sorry.

“Hey, you’re not going to play with him?” I’m sorry.

And I did not answer, and suddenly in my mind, the words of desolateness and others were flashed back, and hungry.

I can’t think of anything like this, but I think he’s gonna lose face on my dress, but my little vault is limited, it’s not easy to buy a dress, it’s not cost-effective.

Not long.

It’s like it’s coming in.

I’m really depressed, he doesn’t look at me. I accept, I force me to wear a dress. It’s really unnecessary.

The line of tulips is as if it was not a question, but a notice.

“Whoa, date ah. I’m sorry.

Roommate with eyes.

“Stop it. I’m sorry.

I look at those dresses, I look at them, and I’m afraid I can’t control myself.

I’m wearing them, and I’m working with no more black-glasses and I’m on time for the movie.

Before the movie.

Several members of the community are distributing snacks and drinks and are looking at them, mostly from small couple groups, with a few singles.

Round and round.

I saw it on the corner of the Zong Wen Building.

He choked on the smoke in his hand and stood under the light, smuging the smoke over half of his delicate face, and seemed to feel a little more depressed.

Had to say.

He looks like the man who came out of the carving, and the jawline is so clear that it’s so personal, and no wonder it’s so popular.

“Silent”? I’m sorry.

I’m trying to walk past.

And the blues looked, and they took the smoke, and they looked at me, and they looked at me, and they looked at me, and they looked at me, and there was a certain sound:

“You’re… I’m sorry.

“Aon. I’m sorry.

I’m nodding my head and my eyes are luminous.

Somehow.

This moment.

I can’t help but feel a bit of joy coming out of my mind, but I can’t stop the silhouette:

“Have you finished your dissertation? I’m sorry.

Voice down.

“You are the real thing.” I’m sorry.

We said, “If you don’t write this,

# Smiling, suffocating the smoke, looking down at me, laughing #

“You’re my girlfriend, I’ll write. I’m sorry.

You, like to write or not.

“Hey, ask you a question. I’m sorry.

He looked at me, he looked at me, he looked at me.

And We held our hands tight, and we looked at them, and said: Thou didst not say that thou wouldst not eat. I’m sorry.

I thought I’d at least react to that, saying he was just joking, but he was naked as if he didn’t care.

“Oh, I’m hungry. I want you to be my girlfriend now, okay? I’m sorry.

I’ve grown up to receive love letters and I’ve heard people say I like you, but this is how I want to be a girlfriend.

If it hadn’t been for this face, it would’ve been too confident.

“The movie is about to start.” Go to the movies. I’m sorry.

I chose not to ask questions and quickly turned towards the film club, where my heart beats so fast that I was barely able to hold on to my heart.

Until he sees a desolate friend, Zhang Far,

“Ah, did you promise to be depressed?”

When Zhang Zhang was talking, he was smiling in his eyes: “I bet him two bottles of whiskey. I’m sorry.

Two seconds later, it seemed as if it had suddenly become clear that there was a sense of shame in the name of no one, and that it had re-emerged, more than last time.

It’s like a fire in the heart.

And then it was wiped out, completely.

“Wasn’t that an epidemic closed down? It’s boring. I’m sorry.

I stand up straight and I try to stay calm.

Zhang Zhang Zhang shrugged his shoulders, and he didn’t put it in his heart, saying, “It’s really boring to have some fun. I’m sorry.

And I was a little confused, and I just said, “Oh, have fun.” I’m sorry.

As fun I can only be sober.

When I was watching the film, I was sitting next to me, lazyly leaning on the sofa, squeezing the milk cup with a lighted hand, and sometimes making the noise.

I can see that.

He’s not interested in the movie, he’s not interested in me, he’s just having a hard time with today’s bet.

I thought he was the flower of the High Ridge before I touched him, and after I touched him I only felt like a stubborn child.

I don’t know.

It’s probably a fight.

After the movie.

He sent me downstairs and asked, “Are you sure about my girlfriend?” Bank card, brush.

It’s cold.

I thought I could still look good.

But.

And by the dimness of the dormitory, I was cold-faced and whispered, “I only take what I deserve. If you really think you have more money than you can spend, you can donate it to hope for elementary school.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“Are you sarcasming me?” I’m sorry.

I looked at him and said, “I can’t, I’m just a reminder of friendship. If there’s nothing else, I should go back. Good night. I’m sorry.

I spoke so fast, I didn’t give him time to react, and then I ran back upstairs.

I don’t want to talk to him.

I’m staring at the sad transfer, I bite my lips and try to get back to him, but I’m really not in the mood.

Jumon stinks, the road has frozen bones.

Tragic is a perfect interpretation, and maybe money is like paper for ordinary people.

I didn’t sleep well, and I had to get up the next day to give him the material he wanted to use so he wouldn’t be able to hold on.

“Oh, shit. What? I’m sorry.

“Cooked fish by the river, awesome…”

The noise outside the door, I went to the side in my slippers, and I saw a smoky cigarette, and…

I really did.

If he can’t go to the bar, he’ll go fishing. He’s really farting, but the paper hasn’t moved a word.

Cell phone rings.

When the phone rings, the blue laughs, “Calling for a fish?” I’m sorry.

I swung my eyebrow: “There are roasted fish on the third floor of the cafeteria, why do you have to go and get them yourself?” I’m sorry.

It’s gonna take the counselors to catch them.

And it was displeasure to listen to me: “Whoever lets you ignore me last night, I was bored, and I caught a fish, and I disciplined me, and I took all the fish, and left none for you.” I’m sorry.

If I could, I’d really love to use the word “dumb.”

But I know that I can’t, even a counselor can’t do that, and I’m pissing this ancestor off.

Office of the Counsellor.

I was just outside the door, and the conversation was like a crow flying over my head, with a bunch of ellipses.

“In case you slip.” What if we drown?”

“I know water. I’m sorry.

“All who drown will be watered.” I’m sorry.

“Oh, do you curse me?” I’m sorry.

Counsellor: …

The counselor couldn’t breathe, and I tried to knock on the door, and a woman with a high-spirited foot came over, and the door opened, and she grabbed the blue ear.

“Aah, aah, aah, aah, aah.”

“Mom, no, no, no, my girlfriend is still here.” I’m sorry.

She said, “You don’t do what you’re doing. You know how I gave birth to such an asshole.” I’m sorry.

I knew it, I knew it.

She looked back at me, and I was careful to lift her hand: “Hello auntie. I’m sorry.

“Well, hello, you’re Manman, right? I’m sorry.

I’ll nod my head.

Shuu-mei: “Put me down later.

“Aah?”

“Mom, what are you doing? I’m sorry.

Obviously.

There’s no way to resist this.

The school study room.

The blue ears, sitting in front of the computer, looking at the literature, seemed so good that it restored the sensation I felt when I first met him.

“Manman, all of a sudden, if you want to eat something outside, tell me in advance, I’ll drive over. I’m sorry.

“Oh, no, thank you auntie. I’m sorry.

“You’re welcome. I’ll leave now. I’m sorry.

I was kind of flattered, “Well, good-bye, Aunty. I’m sorry.

As soon as Shuu Ma left, I wondered if it would be easier this time, and he turned back, and he was standing behind me, looking at her back.

Quite a fragrance.

I’m a little out of touch, and I’m keeping my distance from him, “You’re not going to write your paper. I’m sorry.

“I’m thirsty. I’d like a cup of milk tea to write. I’m sorry.

I’m covering my lips, not squeaking.

To say the least, he is a person who is busy when he does not study, either drinking milk tea or eating snacks, or playing ball and sleeping.

“I’ve added your mother’s.

“Don’t use chicken hair as an arrow.” I’m sorry.

“Do you fucking write it or not? I’m sorry.

I’m cold. I can’t help it.

Why am I in love at first sight? I really want to beat him up.

“I won’t write it.” I’m sick of you. I’m sorry.

I said, “I have only taken your money and done my part. I have prepared the literature for you, and I have printed the form for your reply, write it and not write it, as you please.” I’m sorry.

Finish.

I don’t want to talk about it any more, just sit in my seat and start doing my business.

Yomo in ten minutes.

When I look up, it’s over.

“He’s an idiot. I’m really mad at you. I’m sorry.

I’m in the dorm with a passion for wheat.

And the roommate was laughing at the melon: “I should have made a video of you when you had said it before. That was so bad. I’m sorry.

And We took a breath, and raised a little hand: “I really know what a man is, and what he is, is gold, and what he is. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I’ve put up with it until I saw a lot of dysentery in the school and asked for a dissertation guide.

Results.

He comes up the first sentence and makes me dizzy.

My mother tongue is speechless, the literature is organized, and he doesn’t even know the format, which is like feeding food to the mouth.

And I rubbed my eyelids, I sent the document to him, and I watched him for half a day without responding, and I added: I would never write papers, and I would ask the people around.

Boo.

I was really laughing at him.

Maybe it’s true, as he said, that he was lazy, but not long ago, I saw someone in the cafeteria who was unconscious.

“Oh, I can’t. Ask Venjiman. She’s such a good pro. I’m sorry.

“I’m not going. I’m sorry.

“I don’t believe I can write it.” I’m sorry.

Zhang Wan: “Friendly reminds us that you have three days left for your mentor’s isolation, and you haven’t got a first draft. I’m sorry.

“Ooh! I’m sorry.

“Doesn’t it sound like I’m licking my dog?” I’m so handsome I don’t suck dogs. I’m sorry.

Zhang Wan: …

A few metres away.

I really wanted to laugh. I didn’t think it would be time for him to look up. He wanted to look up.

Manchuman, there he is!

Zhang Wan suddenly grunted.

I sat at the table next to the tulip with the plate, and I hesitated for a few seconds.

He looked at me, and looked at me, and drank some soup, and took a look at me, but he didn’t speak, as if he was waiting for me to take him away.

“Ju Man, that’s, uh, a bad paper. You teach him. I’m sorry.

The sound of Zhang’s expedition.

And lo! lo! lo! lo! who will not! I’m sorry.

This guy, he’s not a regular mouth.

If it wasn’t for his money, I’d really like to talk to him.

“I’m waiting for the teacher’s opinion… in the afternoon, in the study room 201. I’m sorry.

And We ignored it and chose to give him a step, and if he does not, he will suffer for himself.

He’s plumbing his lips, looking at me.

I bow my head and drink soup, pretending I didn’t notice.

At 1 p.m.

The sun is shining, and I drew freshly washed hair and looked silently at the warm sun outside the window.

I don’t know.

When will the epidemic pass?

“Damn it, Venjiman and Tulip? I’m sorry.

“Shh. I’m sorry.

The voice at the door came.

For two seconds, I stunned and turned my head, and I didn’t think that the depression had arrived and that I was sitting by my side, with a white shirt open and staring at me with a little carelessness.

“Look what I’m here to learn. I’m sorry.

A box of smoke comes out of your hand, and it’s a good move.

I snuggle, and I didn’t mean to say that he just got up and opened the window, and then he came across the wind, and my hair got a little messy.

When I comb my hair, I look at it.

“What are you looking at, learning. I’m sorry.

I’m embarrassed by him. He’s got his hair in his pants.

Next second.

He threw his cigarette case aside and said, “You don’t look good without your glasses. I’m sorry.

I sorted out the desktop, and I suddenly realized why some girls like sweet words because they’re really in a good mood.

“I don’t need to look good. I’m sorry.

I didn’t read the whole thing, but I took his computer and started drafting documents and teaching him how to do the articles.

“How can a girl not look good?” I’m sorry.

I pressed the mouse, and I didn’t know if the wind was blowing too fast, and my heart was beating a little fast, and I didn’t want to talk, but it was just an open-minded presentation.

“Do you understand this theory?”

I look down on me.

“I went to the bathroom.” I’m sorry.

I was snoring, I didn’t stop him, but I didn’t expect my cell phone screen to light up in a few minutes.

Honestly.

This wave of depression really makes me laugh a little, but when he comes back, I’ll pretend I don’t know.

I said, “Do you understand this?”

“Of course. I’m sorry.

It’s a man who’s been through a lot, quite confident.

I took a slit, and I didn’t think he had a good memory, so I wrote down the theory.

After the previous mentoring, the rest came by himself.

I sat on the side and looked at him in silence, and in my ear was the sound of Thisoso.

“Do you want to come closer?”

The blue knocks on the keyboard, the unwitting side of my eyes, and it’s fun.

He laughed too much.

I have some urge to take back my sight: “Do write quickly.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t really like me, I won’t like you.” I’m sorry.

Md, fool likes you.

It’s probably just that it’s too delicate, and when I get along, I have a big difference.

But it’s a shame to be stupid, to meditate.

Two days in a row, it’s a fast track.

He’s about to hand over the first draft, and I’m staying with him in the study room, not just with him, but with him in the study room.

When I looked at my roommate, I laughed, and saw a phone call coming in, and I had to look at the blueness of his departure and look at him in the direction of the toilet.

I was relieved and went outside the classroom to answer the phone.

Hello? I’m sorry.

Manman, it’s me, Qinzawa.

I’ve been stunned for two seconds, and I’m a little surprised. I’m sorry.

Qin Qin Zai was a child of mine, and when he left the country to study, we met almost a year ago, and the Neo outbreak suddenly came, and he was stuck abroad and now he’s back.

Qinzawa: Yes, just after the quarantine period, I heard about your family. I’ll take care of it as soon as I can. I’m sorry.

My nostrils are a little sour, and I whisper, “Don’t get involved. I’ve been looking for someone who’s done it before, and it’s not going to work. I can only hide from those who are after the debt. I’m sorry.

Qin Qin Qin Ze has probably talked to him for a while, and Qin Qin Ze has said that he will do his best, and I am grateful to him for his three or two words.

Hang up the phone.

I breathed, turned around and didn’t want to stand far away.

“You finished? I’m sorry.

The light in the corridor was dark, only the light at the door was bright, and it was dark and dark.

It’s all in your face, with your hands in your pocket, and it’s all in your face, and you don’t take my words.

Feel something wrong.

I went up and looked up at him, and he was all wet, and I couldn’t help but say, “Where have you been? I’m sorry.

“Who’s so happy to talk to?” I’m sorry.

I said, “Friend.” I’m sorry.

“What friends?” I’m sorry.

It was a bit of a bad tone, but when I thought of the last time I called him his husband, he did the same so that he could not see him: “Friends of a normal relationship, like you and Zhang far away.” I’m sorry.

“The man?” I’m sorry.

“Aon. I’m sorry.

I answered.

The pompous lips, the bags in his hand were thrown on the table and his ass was sitting on the chair.

I took a breath, tried to be quiet, didn’t bother him, looked at what was in his bag, and found out that he was going to buy dinner and fruit and bought two.

Honestly.

My favorite food, probably fish.

At this point, I’ve smelled a fragrance of roasted fish, and my stomach is moving.

But I don’t dare to take it if I don’t talk, just sit around quietly and keep reading.

Plum.

Ziddam.

It’s either the book, or the pen, and it’s in my eyes.

That’s 10 minutes.

“I went out in the rain to buy food, and you were talking to someone else, a man!” I’m sorry.

“Ah, I was wrong. I’m sorry.

I don’t care to argue with him either.

“What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.

I bit my teeth for the sake of food: “It’s wrong to go shopping with you.” I thought you were going to the bathroom. I’m sorry.

He looked at me and felt like he was about to rise up, but he was still alive, he unloaded the bag with food, he delivered the roasted fish to me, and he pulled the chair across from me.

“Uh, thanks. I’m sorry.

I blinked and tried to take a look at it, but he looked at it and whispered, “The next time I’m going to buy dinner. I’m sorry.

“There will be another time.” I’m sorry.

I laughed, and I said, “Are you sure you can do it once? I’m sorry.

“Lowness: …

When I looked at him, I changed his face, and I said, “It’s going to be a one-time pass!” I’m sorry.

Tragic staring at me.

Scared, scared.

I immediately picked up chopsticks and stopped talking about it, but I didn’t expect the box to open, not only the roasted fish, but also a lot of my favorite foods, a little taste, and a happy room.

This is unexpected.

“Not good?”

Tragic frown looking at me.

“No, it’s just that I like food and I’m happy.” Thanks. I’m sorry.

“I don’t need your thanks. I’m sorry.

Yeah.

How could he need my thanks.

It’s like being poured cold water.

I held the chopsticks tight, I didn’t squeak, I told myself once again that he was his employer, and I withdrew when he wrote his paper.

“Well, that’s how you write it…”

“Don’t you teach. I’m sorry.

Tragic direct interruption.

I looked at him and chose to shut up, so when the rain stopped, his first paper was presented.

I thought I had finally been free, and I didn’t think it would be sad to start asking me to come and take the money, of course I wouldn’t refuse.

Over 8:00 p.m.

I went to the study room after taking a bath, and I waited to be depressed, but I sent him a message, he didn’t come back, and I didn’t dare to leave until I went back to the dormitory.

Tragic seconds back.

I’ve been stunned for two seconds, and I realize I’m being played, but for money’s sake, I put up with it.

But I didn’t think I’d put my phone in the elevator and close the elevator door.

Ziddam.

The whole elevator went into a coma.

I was too scared to press the button and try to make a phone call, but there was no signal in the elevator.

You didn’t go out and read the calendar.

I’ve been sitting in the elevator screaming, waiting for a long time, no one comes, my stomach starts to hurt, and I’ve been sweating.

The elevator door opens.

I don’t have the strength anymore. The whole person’s on the ground.

“Hey! I’m sorry.

The roommate screamed.

I covered my stomach and grunted, “If you don’t come, I’m going to hurt.”

I was so tired and I watched my roommate with me all the time, and I was like, “Boo, you’ve worked hard.” I’m sorry.

And my roommate touched my head, and he was like, “It’s okay, you sleep, you wake up tomorrow, and I’m going to go find a bad guy. I’m sorry.

“Come on. I’m sorry.

I don’t want to talk to him too much. There’s nothing between employers and employees.

I thought I could put up with it, but it was as if it was on purpose, and the second time I stood up, I had a stomach ache, and I didn’t want to hear from him, so I waited for the school doctor to hang water.

Results.

He’s gone, and I put a pigeon on him once, and I can’t help it. I’m sorry.

“I’ll be there soon. I’m sorry.

I took a look at the pin and I picked up the potion.

“Where are you?” I’m sorry.

I didn’t answer, but I said, “I’ll be there soon. I’m sorry.

As soon as I finished, I went to the study room and found myself sitting in my chair, and there was a book that I put on, and it was shaking.

“Don’t touch my stuff. I’m sorry.

I’m a little nervous and I’m gonna get up there.

Because the book contains some of my old hand drawings, all of them of him.

“What’s your hurry?”

And it was not good to look at me: ‘What happened to you when you stood me up and I stabbed you?’ I’m sorry.

My face abated a little, and I noticed that there was a waiter at the door, and I couldn’t help but say, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do this to you.” I’m sorry.

“It’s okay. I’m sorry.

And he looked at me and looked at my eyebrow: “Give me that book as an apology. I’m sorry.

I bit my lips, I took out a book, I tried to remove the drawings from it, but I didn’t want to be depressed to pull the corner of the book.

“There’s something else in the book. I’m sorry.

“What is it?”

Tulip.

I opened my mouth and tried to pull back the book, and I didn’t want Tulip to know that I was in love with him, especially when he made it clear that I wouldn’t like you.

It makes me feel humiliating.

I couldn’t stand to be depressed, but I looked at him and whispered, “Stop it, okay? I’m sorry.

‘Supplicate me.’ I’m sorry.

I’m looking at it, and there’s a gushing in my stomach, and I can’t help but grab the book as if it’d ease the pain.

“Please. I’m sorry.

I laughed like I was happy, I let go of my hand, and the book fell on the floor, and the manuscript fell.

I put up with the pain and tried to pick up the painting, but the depression was one step ahead of me.

“Yeah. This is me?”

The tulips up, the obvious laugh.

Voice down.

And those who wait at the door laugh, and say nothing, and I hear nothing but four words.

That moment.

I feel like I’ve been stripped naked, embarrassed, smiling like a needle, stuck in my heart.

“Wen Chuman. I’m sorry.

“Do you like me? I’m sorry.

My eyes were sour, I looked away from him, pulled the drawings in his hand, didn’t hesitate, tore them off and threw them in the trash.

“Hey, what are you doing?”

Tragic is a little vexed.

I don’t know whether I’m embarrassed or whether my stomach is sore, and my tears can’t stop: “Do you think it’s fun to play with me?” I’m sorry.

Tragic holding.

I looked at him, and I let his tears slip, and I smiled: “You can fool me, but next time you can not touch my things.” I’m sorry.

“Hey, I’m just teasing you. I’m sorry.

It’s so sad.

My stomach is sore, I can’t stop covering my stomach, I can’t help it.

“How do I know she’s sick! I didn’t mean it! I’m sorry.

“So you always do it on purpose? She comes to you every day in the rain. Where are you? I’m sorry.

There was a lot of noise outside the door.

I’m sitting up, and I’m having a hard time calling my roommate.

“Why didn’t you tell me about your stomach? I’m sorry.

I said, “Let me tell you something, will your stomach stop? I’m sorry.

“Lowness: …

“I’ll give you half of the money this month, and I’ll take a half month off.” There’s no way to be here on call. I’m sorry.

“Who wants money? You don’t feel well and rest. I’m sorry.

It’s so sad.

I said, “Thank you, Mr. Yu. I’m sorry.

“Lowness: …

That being said, I went back to the dormitory for a while and returned the money.

When the blues didn’t return to me, they asked: “Do you still have a stomach pain?”

I didn’t get it back.

I looked at him, turned off his phone, wanted to sleep in the dark, but it was hard to remember his slow smile.

Just tell yourself that he’s the kind of person he’s supposed to be.

For a while.

Epidemic control has become more stringent, out-of-pockets have been completely out of reach, and snacks in school shops have been swept away.

“Oh, there’s no snacks. I’m sorry.

The roommates are typically unable to live without snacks, but have found small shops in several women’s dormitories, showing a shortage of goods, and the whole population has become a little restless.

“Let’s lose weight. I’m sorry.

I’ve got gills, but I can’t really buy them, and I can’t talk to my roommate.

“I heard that Zhang Zhang Zhang and Zhang Zhui have a lot of stocks, and they often open a party in a boys’ dormitory…”

“Aah?”

I’m a little sleepy.

“The last time I yelled, I couldn’t buy it, but I really wanted to eat spicy…

I covered my lips, and I went to Zhang’s with a trumpet.

The roommate looked at the screen and looked at me with his eyes: “I’ve tried the trumpet, too, and it’s no use. Po, save me this mooch. I’m sorry.

I was sipping, and I went straight to the big, and I didn’t think that the dialogue box that came out was full of sad news, and I had to click and ignore it as if I hadn’t seen it.

I took the numbers, but I didn’t want to be a little confused: Ah, the guy I just bought, was your roommate.

I had a buzz in my head when I remembered my little number and his number and the need to buy spicy.

Why don’t you return the message?

I looked at the information coming down at once, and the money was turned off, and the account was refunded.

“Boo, I love you!”

Roommate Hooray.

I laughed and kept writing the public sign.

Because I’ve been contributing in small mailboxes, I’ve been writing to the editor, but I don’t think I’ve been hit by someone on the line.

I don’t know.

I looked up and answered a string:

Then, there was a line of words that were being entered in the dim interface, and I didn’t want to talk about it, and I took care of my own initial e-mails, and I did not ask for his message until it was delivered.

But I didn’t think this asshole had a video call. I didn’t get it.

Four-eye relative.

I’ll hang up before he talks.

I really want to turn my eyes and close the computer.

I’m starving to death.

Although, I know it’s sad that can be done.

Can’t sleep at night.

I took out my cell phone to listen to the song, and I sent a space dynamic link, and I went in for two seconds.

It’s my manuscripts. He’s all stuck up.

Cod: You can only see.

The drawings were sticky, but the young ones in the picture were still alive and broken and unstoppable.

Maybe it’s too much to know about its advantages.

The sad sex always behaves with a few divisions, without coming near him, and I think it’s glamorous and close to him, and I think it’s an arrogance.

Through the screen.

I can imagine the look on his ass.

“I didn’t know you were sick. If I knew you were sick, I wouldn’t ask you to go to the study room at night.” I’m sorry.

I had lips, I didn’t answer, and he went on.

“And besides, you see what girlfriend I’m bad for. I’m sorry.

He’s so sad and he’s so full of shit.

I looked at the sound of the flashback, and there was a feeling of confusion, long sighing and closing the dialogue box.

Spicy bars are late.

The roommate is so hot that he can only go to the canteen and eat a sauerkraut.

“Slow down. I’m sorry.

I was laughing and my phone was ringing.

The roomie picks up his eyebrow: “Down, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

I shaked my head, signaled her to keep eating, and I went out with my phone.

Hey! I’m sorry.

Tragic face-to-face.

I took a look at him and tried to get a different place.

“Wenchman, I call you.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but look at him, “I’m not at work right now, I’m not obliged to be with you.” I’m sorry.

“Can you stop talking to me like that? I’m sorry.

He was so sad, he pulled me over my wrist, he put me against the wall, he looked at me, and his dark eyes looked like he was going to see my pupils.

It’s so close.

“You…”

I tried to walk on my side, but he held me against the wall with his hands.

“Hey! This is the canteen! People are everywhere!

I couldn’t help but see someone coming up the stairs and coming down to see me.

The frown, the frown, went straight back to the head, scared a crowd to look back.

“I was wrong about that last time. I’m sorry, can you stop being mad at me? I’ve never talked to anyone in my life. Don’t embarrass me, okay?”

It’s like nothing can be done.

And I looked at him, and whispered, “I took the money; that is right; and you were not wrong, nor was there an obligation to me. I’m sorry.

I’m so sad and I’m so sad.

I was pushed by him to leave, but he blocked my way: “Why are you so difficult? I apologize. What do you want? I’m sorry.

And I pressed my cell phone, and came up in a state of fire: “I did not ask you to deceive me, nor did I ask you to apologize. I’m sorry.

“But you’re angry. I’m sorry.

I’m talking a little bit.

The phone was buzzing again.

“I’m not angry. I’m sorry.

Zhang Zhang Zhang said, “You women are the ones who speak out. I’m sorry.

Zhang Wan: I thank you for selling me.

“I’m not angry, I have an important call to take now. Can you excuse me?” I’m sorry.

“Who is on the phone?” I’m sorry.

“Friends. I’m sorry.

“What friend. I’m sorry.

“The last friend. I’m sorry.

My machine answers, and I look at the phone and I’m ready to call back.

“Why does he keep calling you? I’m sorry.

“I’m not your real girlfriend. Why are you asking so much? I’m sorry.

I was on the fire of no one, and I learned what he used to whisper: “What? Like me? Jealous? Huh?

I’m not saying anything.

Our eyes were on him as though the night was thicker and as if it were at the moment, and I could see nothing but blue eyes.

We were dreary, and we were silent.

I took my phone and left.

Walking in the cold, I feel like I’m on fire.

Qinzawa. I’m sorry.

“I’m in front of your school. I’m sorry.

Qinzawa is soft.

I was relieved that some of the surprises were running towards the entrance to the school and watching the doorman stop there, saying, “I’ll meet my friends and not go out.” I’m sorry.

The doorman took his head down and returned to his chair.

“Why are you here at this hour? I’m sorry.

I’m a little surprised.

Qin Qinzawa was wearing a black windie, and the wind was blowing into the air, and his eyes were laughing under the mask: “It’s been too long, I can’t wait to see you. I’m sorry.

“Ooh. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t stop laughing and started with Qinzerala.

After a little talk, I heard the familiar hum behind my back, and there’s nothing I can do.

“The big night, I’ll blow you cold? I’m sorry.

“Slow down. I’m sorry.

It’s sad.

And I turned my eyes on my lips, and watched them go far away, and my heart fell down, and I continued to talk with Qinzawa, but gradually, his attention was diverted.

“Manman, does that man like you? I’m sorry.

Qin Qin Qin Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi 挑秦秦秦秦

I looked back at the past, and I laughed:

“He couldn’t have liked me, you’d think too much, he had a lot of girlfriends. I’m sorry.

It’s just that he can’t get out of school right now, so he’s just having fun with me.

Qinzawa: But he’s been here since we met. I’m sorry.

Like I’m afraid I don’t.

A little bit apart.

Qinzawa raised his chin towards me, and I tried to turn around.

Not at all.

It’s coming back, looking at me, and the Zhang is already freezing.

My heart is full of murmurs, and I look back to Qin Zai, but Qin Zai looks at Qin Qin Qin Zai, and he whispers to me:

“Manman, you come a little closer. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

I thought it was too windy to hear, but before I said a few words, Qinzawa suddenly reached out to me and made a move to touch my head.

“No stickers! No wires! I’m sorry.

The horn screamed suddenly.

I was scared and I turned my head.

The doorman threw his waist, jumped, yelled at the blue:

“Ah! Students! Don’t take my horn!”

The lights covered the entrance to the security room.

The blue hand, with the horn, without regard to the doorman’s bouncing to take the horn, looked at me in anger and continued to read the words:

“No stickers! I’m sorry.

Voice down.

I heard Qinzawa’s laughter, and it was awkward, “He’s the one who likes to mess around.” I’m sorry.

“Really?”

Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qi Qi Zai , who took his eyelids and looked down on me, “I hope he will not be my enemy. I’m sorry.

I doubt I can hear anything.

“I’ve wanted to talk to you in person for a long time, but it’s been too long. I’m sorry.

Qin Ze spoke before me.

And I looked at him for two seconds, and I looked at him: “Did you take the wrong medicine?” I always thought of you as a friend. I’m sorry.

I suddenly couldn’t think of the Qin Zai and the little Qin Qin Zai who dragged me to the top.

“Don’t turn me down so soon. I’m sorry.

Qinzawa’s eyes are full of tears and smiles.

“No stickers! I’m sorry.

It’s so sad across the street.

The doorman was desperate and rushed towards Qin Zaido: “Hey, you can go. Epidemic control. Attention. I’m sorry.

The eyes of Qin Qin Zai were upon me.

I looked at him, and before I opened my mouth, Qinzawa ran off to the car.

“I don’t want our relationship to deteriorate.” I’m sorry.

“People are gone! Give me back my horn, you little bastard! I’m sorry.

The doorman shouted.

I turned my head to look down, and the man who stood there at 1 m9 stood there, and he took the horn and kept staring at me.

I walked towards him and actually wanted to go back to the dormitory, but when I walked there, I turned and turned and walked fast.

There’s only me and him on this road. I didn’t know I was chasing him.

Before that, I would do it, but now he’s got the money back, and I’m really lazy, and that’s probably what I’m talking about.

I didn’t rush, so I walked.

But then a few steps and suddenly the rain came down.

And the cold rain fell on the neck, and it was cold, and I rushed back to the dormitory.

Manchuman…

The night was filled with rain.

He ran at me with a turd, biting on his collar and pulling the zipper out of his jacket.

I tried to avoid him, run by myself, but his legs were longer than mine, and he walked in front of me, holding his coat in the rain.

Brake that.

My senses have been seized by the breath of his venom, like him.

“The boys’ dorm near, you go back. I’m sorry.

I walked very fast.

“I’ll take you back. I’m sorry.

It followed with great sadness, and if it seemed like it, it became clear to me that my arms had reached his abdomen, compared to the rain, and were burning.

“No need. I’m sorry.

I categorically refused, but I just wanted to get out of here and out of my heart.

“We need it! We need it!”

“Your stomach hurts and your cold is bad.” The reason for the epidemic is that no cold medicine is available. I’m sorry.

I admit that he has a good point, but I do not want to answer the phone at all, and I’m just going to run 800 metres and walk like a bird.

“I know you’re mad at me, you tell me what I do to keep you from getting angry. I’m sorry.

“You teach me, I will learn. I’m sorry.

“You’re having so much fun with that guy, can’t you just say one more word to me? I’m sorry.

It’s been huming all the way around the girls’ dormitory building.

I frowned: “He is my friend. I’m sorry.

“What about me?”

I said, “What do you think, Mr. Yu? I’m sorry.

“Lowness: …

The depression suddenly stopped.

Four-eye relative.

I don’t know if there’s a rain fog in my glasses, and I feel so sad, but I don’t want to stop and run towards the dorm.

Manchuman! I know when you like me…”

I don’t want to hear him talk, run.

“I’m happy! I don’t know why you tore it up all of a sudden, but I think you did make my pretty picture! I’m so happy! I’m sorry.

I’m slowing down.

“I love the paintings.” I think I really like it.

“Who taught you this?”

And We looked at him, and felt nothing but the coolness of the rain, and replaced it with a cold heart.

“It’s also taught by people.” I’m sorry.

I’m cold-faced, and I’m like, “You’ve done a lot better than last time. When the epidemic is lifted, you can think about going to the entertainment business as a filmmaker.” I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? I’m sorry.

Look at me in the blue.

And I said, “The last time I went to the movies, you and Zhang were betting on two bottles of whiskey. And this time, what was the bet? I’m sorry.

It’s so sad to look at me, and it’s like it’s coming down in a moment.

Not this time…

“Oh, don’t mind me at the door of the dorm. Your counselors are here today. I’m sorry.

She called out.

I ran back to the dormitory like I was dead.

I’m glad I’m not as happy this time as I was before, but it’s getting worse.

I was standing in front of the dorm, and I pushed the door, and I saw the counselor on the balcony, and I saw me coming back.

“Don’t go anywhere during the epidemic. I’m sorry.

The counselor said something vague.

I’ve got a feeling he might see me and be depressed.

Not at all.

As soon as the counselor left, his roommate got up and closed the door, and shouted, “My mother, I feel like I can hear the whole building!” I’m sorry.

“No, I’m not. I’m sorry.

Maybe it was rain. I didn’t feel that loud.

“Really! The counselor is looking into the room, and he hears the blues running there! That day, it wasn’t true, was it? I’m sorry.

The roommate blinked, full of gossip.

And I laughed: “Boy, you said the last time he delivered the necklace. I’m sorry.

“Memmm seems to be. Who would have thought he’d be so expensive as to hang a house in a second- and third-line city. I’m sorry.

And his roommate shrugged his shoulder and groaned: But when I heard him shout, I thought he was serious. I’m sorry.

I laughed so badly.

It’s more difficult than gold. I did it once. I can’t do it again.

When I’m done bathing.

Qin Qin Ze called. He was concerned.

“I saw it raining in your district. You didn’t get in the rain. I’m sorry.

I had a towel to my hair and I laughed, “It’s okay, I’ve had a hot bath. I’m sorry.

Voice down.

My roommate, Mimi, looked at me, and I compared her to a boo-boom gesture, and she smiled and went to play with her headphones.

“That’s good. I’m sorry.

Qin Qinzawa lamented and said, “Absolutely, a bit sad. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“What’s so sad? I’m sorry.

“I can’t be with you. I’m sorry.

The Qinzawa language is heavy.

I suddenly felt my spine shrunk and the whole body was embarrassed: “Don’t talk nonsense.” I’m sorry.

Qinzawa: It’s just a feeling. I’m sorry.

And We said, “Do this again, I am hanging up.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t. I’m sorry.

Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qi Qian Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi I’m sorry.

I’ve been talking a little bit and I hang up.

I also hope that the epidemic will pass, so that companies will have a little bit of a buffer, and that the depression will have more objectives than staring at me.

Knock, knock.

The knock came out of nowhere.

The roommate got up and went straight over:

“Whoa! My spicy! I’m sorry.

“There’s a pack of snacks for Wen Chuman. I’m sorry.

The voice of the delivery man at the door.

I stunned, and looked, and my roommate was carrying a snack bag, and his eyes were like, “Fuck, and caviar! You’re a good boss! I’m sorry.

I: ?

The roommate looked inside a folder and read the convenience sticker on it: Wen Jiuman.

“Fuck, isn’t it a love letter for you? I’m sorry.

Roommate’s a surprise.

I slit my lips and opened the file.

It’s a painting.

It’s like a sketch, the head is a matchmaker, it’s probably impossible to paint, it’s so angry, it’s so sad, it’s a bad word, it almost scratches the paper.

Unfortunately.

I saw the black glasses, and I saw the tulips.

“Ooh. I’m sorry.

The roommate couldn’t help but laugh.

I didn’t want to laugh, but I put up with it for two seconds, and I was like, “What is this? I’m sorry.

“Oh, I can’t do this.” I’m sorry.

The phone’s crazy ringing.

I took a look at the phone, and the roommate smiled and said I’d take it.

Phone one.

“I know you didn’t finish. I gave you a draft! I’m sorry.

# And the gills #

I’m calling back, okay? I’m sorry.

Zhang twitched like he was running, almost able to make up his mind and chase around with a broom.

The roommate was already laughing. I couldn’t stop crying.

I’m helpless.

Every time he thinks he’s been depressed to the point, he’s still making people laugh.

He really deserves to be thanked for his face, his family, or he really doesn’t know how many hits he’s gonna get.

The next day.

I’ve decided to give it back, so it’s public-private.

Don’t go!

I looked up, and I looked up on the balcony, and I didn’t want any more entanglements, and I delivered the snacks directly to the housekeeper, and I left at once.

Manchuman!

Don’t go so fast!

When the wind blows, the abdomen appear.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

“The snack is for you. What are you doing back here? I’m sorry.

Look at me.

And We said: “No one shall be able to gain a place. It’s okay if you go back. I’m sorry.

“Ah, don’t go.”

“We’ll do whatever you want. I’m sorry.

“We don’t owe each other. There’s no reconciliation, okay? I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to talk to him too much, I didn’t want to walk into his trap and end up being a joke, and I didn’t want to experience that feeling anymore.

Who knows what’s true in his mouth.

I don’t want to guess.

Manchuman!

He looked at me like a kid who wanted his parents to buy toys.

“I have a stomach ache, I have to hang water, can you get out of the way?” I’m sorry.

“…”

It’s so sad.

So I turned away from him and headed towards the school doctor’s office, and heard him yelling again before a few steps: “I will go with you.” I’m sorry.

I really want to run.

Especially when the school doctor smiles at me with hot water.

“You go. I’m sorry.

I put the glass aside, whispering.

Sitting next to me, he took his coat off and put it on my lap, grunting, “No go.” I’m sorry.

I bit my teeth and threw my coat back at him: “Go away.” I’m sorry.

“This is not your home. Why do you drive me away?” I’m sorry.

I took a deep breath, put up with it, moved his ass and changed his position, and then he leaned over, and in the end I had nowhere to hide, and I had to hold on.

It’s kind of light, fragrance, entanglement.

In the past, I might hang a needle, but I’ll be in a hurry, and this time I haven’t slept.

More ridiculous.

I fell asleep, my head sprained, my head hit!

I’m holding my hand tight and looking down at me.

And his old man shrouded his head, half a day he frowned at me, and he woke up: “I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.

I’m covering my lips, and I’m not talking.

The blues were a bit restless, so the hand was rubbing my head and whispering, “Oh, don’t be angry, I’ll give you a blow.” I’m sorry.

Honestly.

I don’t like to cry, but he’s so mean.

Hey! I was so sleepy last night when I thought I’d paint you like that I was up all night! I’m sorry.

I frowned on him.

“I didn’t say you were ugly.” I mean, I’m not good. Don’t get me wrong. I’m sorry.

Two seconds.

I looked at him like he was afraid I was angry, and suddenly I couldn’t stand his face and pulled his lip.

“It’s so nice to laugh all of a sudden.” I’m sorry.

“Go back to sleep now.” I’m sorry.

Tragic shake of head.

“I’m your boyfriend! I’m sorry.

“I must be with you…”

When I hear three words from my boyfriend, I get cold-faced. I’m sorry.

“I want to be serious now! I’m sorry.

Like I’m afraid I don’t.

“This is not a bet…”

I looked at him, and I didn’t want to talk, but when the epidemic passed and the school was closed, I was quiet.

“Why aren’t you talking? I’m sorry.

“You’re really loud. I’m sorry.

I was cold, I didn’t want to cooperate with him and I tried to kill him.

“Oh, I’m not talking. I’m sorry.

It’s so sad and silent that it lowers the volume.

I have some headaches, and he doesn’t have to act like that, or he’s really addicted.

Since that day.

It’s like I’m really my boyfriend, or I’m waiting downstairs for a meal, and I’m even going for a walk.

The last time he had that voice, he had the Gossip Girl in the dorm, and I went for a walk with him.

“You’re not going?”

The roommate bit the spicy, looking up.

I packed the tablets and the bags and whispered, “This is my holiday, and I don’t want to spend time on him.” I’m sorry.

“If he’s serious…”

“No in case, baby. I’m sorry.

I took it from my consciousness and said, “My own father can leave me in debt. How can I believe that a stranger will take me seriously? You do not want me to cry in my dormitory.” I’m sorry.

Roommate: …

To avoid depression.

I wore a different kind of peace, wearing a hat, but didn’t expect him to recognize me at first sight.

I’m here. I’m sorry.

A one-handed, single-handed, with a meal, just standing at the door, with a black T-shirt white and a smile.

I didn’t pay attention to him.

And then after three or two steps, “I brought you a cold noodles. I’m sorry.

“Thank you, I’m not hungry. I’m sorry.

I’m walking like a fly.

“What about roasted fish?” I’m sorry.

I used to think it was just a mouthless mouth, and I didn’t think there was a sticky quality.

Honestly.

I’m afraid I can’t stand it and I can’t help but say, “Do you think you’re like a dog licking? I’m sorry.

“What did you say?”

The sad face changes in a second.

One exit.

I’m sorry, I just wanted to get rid of him, but I forgot if he didn’t leave, this man, he was suddenly cold-faced and he was so oppressed.

“I’m just reminding you not to be the one you hate most. I’m sorry.

I ran to the library with a drum in my heart.

Manchuman…

Hey! No food in the library! I’m sorry.

I couldn’t look back and run straight into the library.

I was relieved to hear the warden call him, and I was in a hurry to walk in, and when I turned back, I saw the tulips opening, and began to swallow.

Suddenly up.

I was locked in my eyes, and some of them kept eating.

This time I took the stairs around the stairs and went back to the first floor, in view of the elevator that had been trapped.

I was thinking, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Nah.

I was sitting there for a while and I was familiar with the smell of a roasted fish.

“…”

I’m stiff in the head.

Scared?

He leaned on the chair opposite me, standing on his legs, staring at his eyes, folding paper towels, pressing on his lips.

I’m not wrong.

I looked at him and whispered, “There’s a teacher here. Don’t be ridiculous. I’m sorry.

“You’re good at it because I’m so big and nobody dares to ask me to lick a dog.” I’m sorry.

“Then stop following me.” I’m sorry.

I’m not answering.

I’ve been blinded by the direct selectivity of depression, staring at me, and all of a sudden it’s a nice little whisper:

“I’m done. I’m not wasted. I’m sorry.

And I opened the tablet, and turned my sight away, and when I heard it, I remembered that I had been asked to buy a meal by depression, and he lost both.

That was a waste of time.

He doesn’t care. I can afford to waste it.

If you really talk to him, you’re in danger of death.

The memories of the past suddenly attacked me.

I looked away from him, I looked down, I looked at the literature, but his eyes were locked on me.

I don’t know. Time flies.

I didn’t find myself sleeping on the table until someone on the first floor was close.

He just sleeps.

What’s crazy is that someone else shot him with his cell phone and noticed that I saw it and left in a hurry.

He’s so handsome. He’s got attention for everything.

It’s almost time.

I’m packing up and I’m leaving.

But when I think of his usual temper, no one dares wake him, in case the manager doesn’t find out, afraid he’s stuck in the library…

I’m going to warn the administrator.

But I didn’t think I’d just get up and see him move, and I thought he was pretending to be asleep, hiding behind the bookshelve, and looking.

Manchuman?

It’s so sad that I look around and I grab my hair.

I looked at the cell phone, I didn’t answer, and I turned it off, and I watched depressed run out of the library with the phone.

I admit, I did it on purpose.

But I didn’t think I was sitting on the steps when I came to the door of the dorm, with long legs.

I was standing in a cold wind, and I turned on the phone, and I gave him a message without a bunch of uncalled calls.

He looked down at his cell phone and looked a little pale and looked up and looked at the dormitory.

I thought he was leaving and he was standing there.

It’s like a mast in the Black Sea.

Anyway.

As long as he stood, I was in the cold wind for as long as I dared to go back to the dormitory until he left.

I don’t know what the blues were thinking, but I dreamt that night that he was standing downstairs and looked like he was falling off.

I must have been angry with the desolate nature, and I didn’t see him for the next two days, and I was free.

Just didn’t think.

When the paper list came out, he was right on me.

But.

I sent a message to Tulip and he didn’t reply.

In the study room.

When it came, it became clear that it was washed, and the beads were on my hair, staring at me, whispering, “No hiding from me?” I’m sorry.

“Come and change the paper. I’m sorry.

I avoided the problem and suggested he sit down.

What?

“Uh, like you said. I’m sorry.

“No, ha ha.” I’m sorry.

“This is funny? I’m sorry.

My brain is buzzing.

I just don’t think he has a decent face, either for feelings or for learning.

The blue blinked and the smiled.

I looked at him and tried to rub him, but I put up with it.

It was not clear whether he had done it on purpose, always acting like he knew nothing, but when the library was closing, he quickly summarized the points.

“Did you pretend not to understand? I’m sorry.

“Did you deliberately hide from me the other day? I’m sorry.

Four-eye relative.

I saw the answer in my sad eyes, and I said, “If you think I’m hiding from you, and you’re upset, I can get you out. I’m sorry.

“You just have to tell me, do you still like me? I’m sorry.

You’re looking at me.

The atmosphere is somewhat deadlocked.

“No, I don’t like it.” I’m sorry.

It’s a bit of a downer.

“And you taught me thesis? I’m sorry.

“I was asked by my aunt to help. I’m sorry.

I waited for two seconds, and I was afraid to argue with him, and walked away with my bag, and followed by a footsteps.

“Hey, slow down. I can’t keep up with your short legs. I’m sorry.

It’s been a while.

I almost didn’t mention it. I just stood there and looked at him.

“uh. I’m sorry.

“I like short legs. I’m sorry.

I’m holding on to my bag.

“I’m 168. Why is it short? I’m sorry.

“I 193. Ah, you and I, you do…”

The blue blinking, the frowning,

I’m really pissed off.

“Well, good, not short, not short. I’m sorry.

It’s all tied up.

I didn’t want to hear him say anything. I wanted to go through that alley and walk a little bit.

“Wow-wow-wow-wow”

I bit my lips and tried to change the course, and suddenly the dog came at me, scared me to turn my head, and went straight into the blue arms.

Dog! Dog!

I screamed two times, and the whole man was hanging on a turd.

When the tulip whistled, the dog started shaking his tail with his tongue.

“Afraid of dogs?”

“It’s good to jump and jump.” I’m sorry.

I was really shy and upset, staring at the dog, trying to get off him, and then I walked right out on me.

“Hey, you! It’s bad to be seen! I’m sorry.

“You mean I can keep hugging without being seen? I’m sorry.

I wanted to screw his face, but I didn’t have the guts to wait long enough to get away from the dog and jump down to the dorm.

“Why are you walking so fast? I’m sorry.

A sad sigh.

With my lips on my lips, I felt that the whole person’s face was red, and I kept my head down and walked away, and as a result, several couples were slapping at the door of the dormitory, and the sound came out.

I was so scared and I followed him, and my back was so on his chest.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

“No, nothing. I’m sorry.

I was in a hurry to answer.

It’s so sad and suddenly smiles.

“I don’t think I’ve kissed under the dorm. I’m sorry.

I was unconscious and kept away from him.

“I’m kidding. I’m sorry.

“It’s not funny. I’m sorry.

“What are you blushing about?” I’m sorry.

“I’m hot! I’m sorry.

I don’t want to talk to him about it. I’m in the dorm with my school card.

Night.

I sent a message: I’ll try when I catch up with you.

You big fuck!

“Scoundrel! I’m sorry.

I lifted the covers and covered my head.

I just want to get over the epidemic now because I’m really afraid of falling.

But.

I had no idea the epidemic was getting worse, and the school had begun to recruit volunteers.

“It’s not that you’re not ready to teach him the paper. I’m sorry.

Roommate Melly signed up.

I sat in front of the computer, filled out the registration form, looked at the time, and whispered:

“Yeah, I’ll take time to teach him. I’m sorry.

Roommate: Well, that’s fine. I’m sorry.

The registration form was filled out at night and the person was from the morning.

The big campus, the street lights burning the sky with ashes.

I was trapped in the car, looking at the trees that were passing in haste, closing my eyes slightly and feeling a hand blocking the glass.

I have a steady head against my hands.

“Ah…”

I’m stunned, I can’t think of anyone who looks at me like that.

“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

“You’re here too? I’m sorry.

I’m looking down on you.

I frowned: “You have not finished your dissertation, you–“

“The words of Mr. Reiwen. I’m sorry.

He looked at me, and he answered:

“According to your advice, I’ve changed it all night. I’ve given it to my coach. I’m sorry.

And I blinked, and I couldn’t help but say, “You certainly do not understand.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

It’s so sad.

I really want to tame him.

And the next thing he said, “I didn’t see you for two days, and I wanted to stay with you.” I’m sorry.

Voice down.

There’s a laugh in the eyes.

I’m quite aware that love is based on money, not on love.

But at this point, it still makes me look bad, and it’s darker in the car.

“Can you stop talking nonsense? I’m sorry.

“I’m not talking nonsense, Venjiman. I just like being with you. I’m sorry.

Md.

He’s making a dangerous speech. He scares me so much that I hold his mouth:

“Stop it. I’m sorry.

Tragic eyes look at me.

“There’s still a way to get to sleep.” I’m sorry.

The dark head leans against the seat and approaches me in a particularly low voice:

“That day you didn’t call me in the library, I’m so sorry. I’m sorry.

Don’t wait for me to talk.

I looked at the light on his side and said nothing.

When the big white thing happened, I was ready to stay up all night, but I didn’t think it was hot, like summer in the oven.

First time I didn’t get it.

Following the advice, he wore a dress that he thought was thin, which turned out to be too hot to bear.

“Hey, look at that turd. I’m sorry.

The roommates were combing the test tube and laughing.

I didn’t want to talk. I looked not far.

There were several large whites, the blue one was so obscurous, and the protective clothing was soothing on him.

Tragic seems to be a team leader, who is talking to others at the moment, and who goes up the stairs with a bag of vegetables and fruit, which is distributed from house to house.

Not far away.

I’ve seen him come and go and go, and I’ve never thought about a man who’s a good boy, who’s doing well.

I don’t know.

From morning to night.

The incandescent lights of the night are as bright as they were when they came. They’re finally over the day. I’m a little sleepy.

“Bo, there seems to be someone looking for you. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

I got confused and saw Qinzawa’s car parked in front of the neighborhood and walked away:

“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

Qinzawa lost his laugh: “Go to your school and bring your supplies. I heard you came here. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with that? I’m sorry.

I laughed, “I’m wearing a protective suit. It’s you. I’m sorry.

Voice down.

It’s not far from a call from someone.

Manchuman!

Which one is Wenchuman?

A cry of blue.

I’m so cold, I’m so excited to watch him turn his head and look at the names on other people’s clothes.

“Is that sour? I’m sorry.

Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Zi Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Zi Qin Qin Qin Qin Zi Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Zi Qin Zi Qin Qin Zi Qin Zi Qin Qin Zi Qin Zi Qin Zi Qin Qin Zi Qin Zi Zi Qin Zi Zi Zi Zin Zin Zin Zin Zin Zin Zin Zin Zin Zin Zi Zi Zin Zi Zi Zi Zin Zin Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zin Zi Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zi

I swung my head and looked at Qinzawa, “Uh, well, how do you know?” I’m sorry.

“It’s not good to know what the enemy is. I’m sorry.

Qinzawa-sama looks in the dark direction.

I was like, “Stop, stop. You’re all right. I’m sorry.

There’s wind at night.

Qinzawa stood by the car and he wouldn’t leave.

“Manman, I regret it. I should have stayed in the country and gone to the same university as you. The epidemic really missed me too much…”

Qin, Zee!

I have some serious voices: “We can’t. If you don’t have a girlfriend, you can have a matchmaker. I’m sorry.

Qin Zemmer stopped talking, and We looked at him and suggested that he should get in the car and leave.

The car leaves.

I waved, I turned my head towards the neighborhood, but I didn’t want to sit down on the steps by the road, looking at me, seeing me walk over and face down.

I didn’t pay attention to him. I went right over him.

“Wen Chuman. I’m sorry.

“…and wait for me.”

Tragic quickly followed up.

I’m standing here with my roommate, and I’m all alone.

“Ah, insolent…”

Roommate frowned.

“Ten packs of spicy. I’m sorry.

The roommate quickly moved out of the room and got in front of me.

Next second.

I was standing next to me, looking at the camera, and I couldn’t help but look at him.

After a few days, my most immediate feeling was that I was not sleeping enough to know at all how those medical staff had survived.

It’s good that I’m getting used to it, and there’s more and more coming.

Jiangdu’s nucleic acid detection is getting faster.

“Hey, look, there’s another team. I’m sorry.

Roommate voice alert.

I looked down and saw a man’s suit with two words on it.

Ugh.

I thought it was a coincidence, but when Qinzawa waved at me, it was him.

“Whoa, you know each other?”

The roommate laughed and asked questions.

I said, “That’s my little one. I’m sorry.

Roommate: “Ooh, the potential for depression.” I’m sorry.

I looked at my roommate with my mouth shut, and I said, “Ten packs of spicy sticks will buy you.” I’m sorry.

Roommate Hey Hey Smile.

I looked in my eyes and didn’t make a sound.

I don’t know how long it’s gonna take to play me, but every time I look at him, I’m gonna be on a 12-point alert.

I don’t know.

The work is busy, old time is not available, but there’s some time to rest before dinner.

Every time I get to the rest of the day, it comes to me and drags Zhang.

I pretended I didn’t see it. It was too hot. I had a fire.

“Manman. I’m sorry.

The voice of Qinzawa came.

I opened my eyes and saw Qinzawa laughing: “Why are you here?” I’m sorry.

Qinzawa: I’ve come to see you. I’m sorry.

Finish.

And Qinzawa looked at him, and he was staring at him, and I had a bad feeling between them, if not for a long distance.

The secret room.

I heard my roommate’s laughter.

I was busy talking to you, “There’s nothing to see. Go back to rest and go to the next community.” I’m sorry.

Qin Zawa Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei I’m sorry.

I’m relieved.

But.

When he left in a minute, he opened his mouth: “What does he call you? I’m sorry.

I don’t want to talk to him. I don’t want to talk to him.

The roommate said, in due course, “It’s a young girl. I’m sorry.

‘And I am her beloved!’ I’m sorry.

I’ve got my mouth full, my eyes sideways and my eyes frown: “Don’t talk nonsense. I’m sorry.

“You love me, you love me! I’m sorry.

I look at you like a child, and I can’t help it:

“You really don’t like me…” It’s not me you like!

Wenchuman, what do you want me to do to get you out of this? I’m sorry.

I didn’t squeak.

“You called me husband before.” I’m sorry.

And I looked at him, and was calm: “That is because you gave money, now you give it, and I call it.”

Didn’t you ask if someone paid me? I’ll answer you now, yes. I’m sorry.

The tulips have to stand up and come straight to me.

Don’t be so childish. I’m sorry.

Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhen Zian Ziang Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi

I saw the blue tears across the shield.

I’m a little laughing, and I’m like, “Can you stop pretending that I’m not worth acting like this?” And I’m not gonna do it again. I’m sorry.

“I’m not pretending, I’m not acting, I really like you.” I’m sorry.

He’s too loud.

Others thought that there had been a clash and rushed.

I looked up at him and said four words: “No need.” I’m sorry.

The sad tears came out, and they were pulled away without a word.

He’s gone.

It’s like I’m calming down in a moment, looking at a line of tampons in front of me, feeling like I don’t want to tear my face off with him, but I just can’t hold my temper.

“You guys had a fight? I’m sorry.

Staff come and ask.

The roommate got up and answered for me and turned things around.

But I’m not looking up and I’m even going back to the hotel in the same car, and I’m going to sit in a row and low air pressure.

The whole day of fatigue was frozen at that moment.

I don’t know.

A few days later.

I did not say anything to you, except for the necessary encounters, that I could hardly see each other until the last day, when I started to finish my work, and I met in a small old building.

Four-eye relative.

A great pile of fruit and vegetables, without hesitation, running up the stairs as if it were a slow step, and I would eat it.

“Uh, Chuman, bet that was me. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

Look at me from the far side.

“You don’t know anything about depression. He’s not taller than he is. He’s a fool.”

“It’s okay. I’m sorry.

I am brief.

Zhang had noded and ran into the building to keep up with the dreary pace.

“Boo, we’re gonna have to check the old man’s legs in this building, or we’ll go in when they’re gone? I’m sorry.

The roommate dragged me, whispered.

“The work goes back to work and cannot be delayed. I’m sorry.

I’m going straight inside.

The land is small, old, no elevators, no sour points, and delays the work.

I’ve been thinking about the long legs and the delivery should be quick, but I didn’t expect to see him on the third floor sitting on the stairs with his hands on his head.

“Brother, all right. I’m sorry.

It’s so sad.

I was wondering, but I wasn’t going to ask, but my roommate asked, “What’s wrong with him?” I’m sorry.

Voice down.

I can feel his suffocation.

Next second.

He stood up and headed upstairs with vegetables.

Zhang Zhang laughed: “He was too tall, too fast, and didn’t notice the beam crashing.” I’m sorry.

Zhang Wan!

I’m sorry.

Zhang Zhang was busy keeping up with his roommate’s visit and laughing: “How fast did he go and hit the beam?” I’m sorry.

I’m looking at empty buildings and I can’t smile.

That was a good hit.

The tulips are sarcastic, and a red mark is clearly visible on the forehead.

“Hey, why are you so careless? Good for it. I’m sorry.

When we went back, the teacher counted the numbers, saw the bruised forehead, and he was busy saying, “Ju Man, look at him and go back to the school doctor’s office and get some ointment. I’m sorry.

Suddenly named.

There’s a laugh in the ear.

“Ah, yes, sir, Wen Chuman should have drugged him…”

“Ha ha ha, yeah, they both study together. I’m sorry.

The teacher was surprised, “They were so close. I’m sorry.

And I was too busy to take back the sight of the plume, and when I looked at the teacher, I was overwhelmed.

“Just a classmate. I’m sorry.

The blues suddenly opened their mouths, and the laughter went down.

And I chose to shut my mouth, and not to speak, and the blueness leaned upon it, as though it were a plume of water, covering his eyes.

Not long.

The lights in the car turned off, everything went dark.

With the light of the street light, I didn’t automatically look down and found him looking at me.

Small space.

And the moment when Our eyes were set on each other, We turned away from him and ignored the other.

I met him in the canteen, and he didn’t talk to me.

When the epidemic is over, I don’t want to see him again.

Results.

As soon as I got to the east gate of the school, I saw a familiar figure, and Zhang was the first to react and waved at me.

A few metres away.

In a white shirt, it’s natural to look back, but it’s a lot more grotesque than to say.

And he came near, and his eyes were cold, and he passed away from my face.

“Hey, don’t you talk?”

Roommate whispered questions.

Zhang coughed, stood next to her roommate and started talking to her, and I was like a stone, staring outside the door.

Probably too hot.

I stood by the door in the shade, and I saw a tulip in the light of my eyes, and I took a look at his forehead and looked much better.

Mr. Yuu! I’m sorry.

Cricket voice.

I was a bit dazzling, watching the schoolgirl run to the dark side, looking forward to him:

“I said I couldn’t see him in the cafeteria. I ordered him. I’m sorry.

I looked at her and suddenly looked at me.

Look at me!

It’s none of my business!

I stood down for two seconds, raised my hand to cover my face, and when I saw nothing, the sound of my ears was still still plentiful.

“What did you order, Chief? I ordered roasted gravy, it’s from Wanda, it’s delicious.”

Are your papers difficult? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

She said a lot.

She didn’t talk to her much, but as long as she spoke, she had a great voice.

And so.

I started turning on the phone over and over and over again, looking at the time, looking at the delivery time, and I had a deep sense of what was called seconds.

Do you have a girlfriend?

I suddenly had the urge to cover my ears.

“Final 4623. I’m sorry.

Here! I’m sorry.

I had to go to the delivery boy and feel a little awkward for myself to come out.

“Ah, my yellow chicken! I’m sorry.

The roommate’s happy bungee and can’t wait to get the bag and go back to his dorm.

I’d heard the schoolgirl ask me, with my lips on my back, and I’d be sad.

If you don’t have a girlfriend, can you add it?

Next second.

I grabbed my roommate and left quickly, and the roommate stopped for two seconds.

Why are you walking so fast? Are you hungry? I’m sorry.

“Well, hungry.

I’m going all the way.

The roommate was so happy, he walked with me, he kept his mouth shut, but I couldn’t hear a word.

“Bo, I just said I’d make fruit salad. Do you hear me? I’m sorry.

“Aah…”

I don’t know.

The roommate picked his lips, and he smiled and groaned, “Eat, or it will get cold.” I’m sorry.

I looked at the lunch box and noded my head. It was my favorite dish, and now I’m not as good as before.

“Hey, baby.”

“Ah, what’s wrong?”

I’m cold.

The roommate smiled with his cell phone and said, “The Zhang invited us to go out and go together. I’m sorry.

Zhang?

I’m a little confused about my roommate.

“I’m with Zhang”

I waited for two seconds, but I didn’t know that they were right and had to laugh: “Then go out and I will not be a light bulb.” I’m sorry.

“Well, let’s go, you two, take advantage of this and make peace.” I’m sorry.

I looked and shook my head.

Roommate: …

I refused very decisively.

But when the roommate and I filmed it, the camera accidentally smudged to the blues and the schoolgirls, who sat in rows and looked at the blues and almost liked to carve it.

Lights flash in the bar.

It is still as good as it was, but my heart is so hard to sleep.

At 2:00 in the morning.

It’s a dynamic, it’s a photo, and the sister bird sits next to him and compares it to a sweet one.

Good.

I lit up his chat interface, tried to delete him several times and didn’t press that button.

“Boo, I’m home. I’m sorry.

Roommate whispers.

My nose is sore, um, sore.

The roommate was surprised, “You’re not asleep.” I’m sorry.

“Ah, I just woke up. I’m sorry.

I’m holding on to the sourness of my eyes, so I’m cool, and I’m looking at my cell phone, and I don’t know if it’s my own delusion, and I see the dialogue box showing that the other side is entering…

However.

By the time I look back, the dialogue box is normal, and a message comes in.

I’m in deep: What’s up?

The doctor sent a video.

Several people in the video blocked the door and prevented the nurse from coming in for a change.

My head is buzzing, and I have to sit up, get out of the bed, pull out the suitcase.

“Bo, what’s wrong?”

Roommate’s a little shabby.

I’m a bit suffocating, and I’m a little busy packing. I’m sorry.

“Well, can you go back alone?” I’m sorry.

“All right. I’m sorry.

I crouched on the floor and packed my clothes, and I cried like I couldn’t hold it.

I have no idea how I left school.

Just like a robot.

Nucleic acid detection, hotel isolation, booking, one step away, like when my dad broke into a house, and I sorted it out alone.

At that time, it was as if the soul had been removed from the body, and no more crying could save reality.

In the hospital.

And when I arrived, my grandmother was asleep, and I looked at the grey ward, and I was exhausted and I sat down by the bed.

After the news, I sat alone in my chair, and the familiar feeling of loneliness came back.

Stay in the hospital for two days.

My relatives heard that I was back, and they were waiting for me to sell my property, and they divided the last cup.

Honestly.

When I see them, I feel psychologically stressful, but I have to keep them out of the ward, lest I surprise Grandma.

“Yah, Manman’s back. I’m sorry.

Aunty smiles.

I took a look at her and whispered, ” Aunt, there’s nothing to say about the house, I’m not selling it. I’m sorry.

“Hey, you kid, it’s not your aunt’s story, your grandma’s got a few days to live. Look at the price of the house falling. We’ll split the money, and you can pay your dad some money, right? I’m sorry.

“The house is being repaid by my family. Why should I share with you? I’m sorry.

“You son of a bitch, the name of this house is your grandmother. We’re all descendants. Do you still have proof? Can you find proof from your father? I’m sorry.

Auntie’s trying to ask.

I kept my hands tight and never thought that the first of my kind elders would do so, but only look away to the uncle.

She’s not blood.

But what about them?

They’re my blood relatives.

My uncles kept quiet, and I was tired and again felt alone.

If the house is gone, Grandma and I are really homeless.

And We looked with eyes, and We said, “I said, “No sell.” I’m sorry.

“Stupendous.” I’m sorry.

She looked at me and whispered, “What a bitch! I’m sorry.

I glanced at her, and my eyes were cold.

“Yo, auntie, you’re an afterlife. How much did you pay for Grandma’s medicine? How many times have you done this? If you want money, you can’t support yourself. I’m sorry.

The familiar speech echoes in the hallway.

I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry.

“Where’s the son of a bitch, our family speaks, and it’s your turn to talk? I’m sorry.

The aunt was stabbed in the center and angry.

The pompous horn smiles, and he walks around, his hands in his pocket, and his height alone fills me with a sense of euphemism, and the rest of the light stares at me.

Of course I know he’s the only one who’s on my side of everyone who’s here.

“He’s not an outsider. I’m sorry.

“He’s my boyfriend. I’m sorry.

“Hey, you– Yeah, yeah. I’m sorry.

“Well, stop it. It’s a joke. I’m sorry.

Uncle can’t help it. Hold on to Auntie.

“Look how long you’ll last! I’m sorry.

Aunt ran away.

My silent back against the wall, and when people are empty, there’s nothing left to look at.

“Thank you. I’m sorry.

And he smiled: I thought thou couldst be strong, and wast wronged. I’m sorry.

“If you come to see my jokes, you can go. I’m sorry.

I looked down, and I had no strength to fight with anyone.

“You only gave me half a month of money, and I want you to be with me.” I’m sorry.

I looked up at him and suddenly I couldn’t rebut it.

“Right. I’m sorry.

“I’m not used to hotels, I’m staying in your house.” I’m sorry.

It’s so clear that it’s close.

My back against the wall, my eyes moved, and I groaned: “Okay. I’m sorry.

Although my house has fallen, there’s still room for him to sleep.

Just.

As soon as I entered my house, it was as if I was looking at a picture of Qinzawa when I was a child, and I went up and pressed the frame.

“What, I don’t like it, no? I’m sorry.

All those who have a picture of Qinzawa hold it down, as if the frame of my house were against him.

“Why are there so many pictures of him in your house? I’m sorry.

It’s almost a gnashing question.

I looked at him, and I didn’t want to answer his question, but I just wanted to take him upstairs to the guest room, but suddenly I was dazed and the whole person was black.

Quite a fragrance.

I’m convulsing in my bellies, and I feel my abdominal pain, and I rub my hand softly, and it’s a little bit less, but I want to turn around and be held in my arms like a pet.

“Don’t move. I’m sorry.

Tragic pressure lows the sound, and the hotness of the breathing is sprayed on the neck.

I had to open my eyes and look at it, but it was the white clavicles that came in the curtains.

Shit!

He’s naked!

I moved and tried to run, and he took me in his arms, tired of coming out:

“You move again, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“Low! I’m sorry.

“Stop it. I’m sorry.

And he bowed his head against my neck, and put his back on him, and he held me tight.

I couldn’t get out of it, but I had to hold on to the horn and look out at the dark sky, and I realized it was dark.

I wanted to wait till I fell asleep, but I fell asleep, and I fell asleep, and I didn’t wake up until the sun came up…

From school to now.

This is probably the last time I’ve slept.

The only drawback is to see tulips rubbing their abs with towels.

“You…”

I can’t give a shit. My heart beats and I can’t see.

He walked straight towards me, and the bead fell down on his shoulder, and he stood by the bed with one hand, and one hand reached into the blanket.

What are you doing? I’m sorry.

I’m covered. I’m scared.

The obscenity of the obscenity of the abdomen, which lets the beads slide down the lower line, pulls out the warm water bags from the covers, without an expression:

“Why didn’t you be shy when you drilled into my arms last night? I’m sorry.

“You, don’t talk nonsense!”

My brain is buzzing.

I’m not moving.

I frowned and was afraid for no reason: “What are you looking at? I’m sorry.

The tulip rolls, sits on the bed and throws the towel at me:

“Swipe my hair. I’m sorry.

I’d like to give a shit, but after all, take his money and pick up the towel.

“When are you going back? I’m sorry.

I’m whispering.

“In what capacity are you asking this?” I’m sorry.

He didn’t want to answer, and I didn’t bother to ask, but he put a towel on his head and he grabbed my wrist.

“Silent. I’m sorry.

“If I don’t come to you, will you not come to me for the rest of your life? I’m sorry.

The sad question is too straightforward.

I didn’t squeak, choose default.

I’m not like him. He’s got capital. I’m taking the wrong step. I’m waiting for me.

The debtor will be in the hospital at any time, and relatives will not stop.

Life is already hard, and I don’t want to put too much emotional burden on myself.

“Wen Chuman, you really are not an employee. I’m sorry.

I frowned and didn’t want to argue with him, but I whispered, “Are you hungry? I’ll make breakfast. I’m sorry.

“Lowness: …

Breakfast is ready.

It’s just sitting across from me. It’s probably just the sun. I feel so sweet.

Quickly finish a piece of bread.

I looked around the house, probably for too long, and it was empty, and there were boxing sandbags in the corner, and I stomped and started cleaning up.

It’s just that the sandbag is too heavy and I have to drag…

Sandbag, boxer?

So he came and took me a sandbag, threw me into the groceries, and the whole thing was so full, he looked at me, “Do you still play this?” I’m sorry.

And I was whispering, “It’s the tenant’s.” I’m sorry.

“Leaver”? I’m sorry.

Tulip look at me.

And I took my eyebrow and took the boxer up: “Sale and lease, when my grandmother was sober, she rented the house to a professional boxer, and she came to live when she had a game. I’m sorry.

It is also true that my relatives dared not to move in such a way as to push me in the face of the renewal of the contract, as long as my agent does not take the initiative to terminate the contract, and the lease remains in force.

“Men? I’m sorry.

It’s sad and cold.

I turned my back on it: “A woman.” I’m sorry.

Think about it, my grandmother can’t trust me living with a boy…

This idea comes out.

I couldn’t help but take a look at it.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

Tragic left his mouth behind and put the rest of it in the garbage room.

I look at him, and I feel a little moved in my heart, and I walk and I want to pick up something: “I’ll do it myself. I’m sorry.

“You can’t do shit. I’m sorry.

“Do you have six abs?” I’m sorry.

He’s got me on fire, but I’m used to it.

My life is a mess.

There’s another person in the house. I thought it would be exhausting, but I didn’t think it was sad that the housework was done and the food was done. It was just a little scary for him to cook.

“Calcoal roasted chicken wings”?

“It’s eggplant! I’m sorry.

“No, I’m going to order some food.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll do it. I’m sorry.

I got up and wanted to go to the kitchen.

I looked at him with my eyes and my head looked at the tragedy in the kitchen.

“You’re good. I’m sorry.

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

“My contacts came to fix it.” I’m sorry.

He was very sincere, and I was a little bit uncomfortable, and I suddenly remembered the last time he cried and said he really liked it.

For a moment, I thought I believed it.

Takeout point arrived.

I’m looking at the grooves, the grooves, the following:

I’ll make you something to eat next time. I’m sorry.

“No offense. I’m sorry.

“I’m just wondering how people can do it so well.” I’m sorry.

I looked at him, and I laughed, “Why are you suddenly interested in cooking? I’m sorry.

“Are you interested?” I’m sorry.

“…”

I looked up at it as it should be, and I chose silence.

Doorbell rings.

I thought it was the kitchen. I was just about to get up. I’ve already opened the door.

Manman, how are you? I’m sorry.

“How are you? I’m sorry.

Qin Qin Zai and Luo Zai spoke with one voice.

I almost choked to death, and I watched the blue long arm stretch through the door and walked.

Next second.

Both of them looked at me like they were waiting for me to answer.

“Uh, come on in. I’m sorry.

I’m trying to ease the tension.

Ten minutes later.

As soon as Qinzawa put the fruit and vegetables in the fridge, I helped, and the depression stood against the wall, like a watchman.

“Manman, why did you let him in? How dangerous. I’m sorry.

“All right. I’m sorry.

I kept my voice down, and I tried to reassure Qinzawa: “He was a child, but he wouldn’t be a fool.” I’m sorry.

Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Zai’s light is dazzling, with a bit of discomfort in its eyes and a little sound:

“Some people, nothing but patient wolves. I’m sorry.

“He stayed for half a month, he couldn’t be more than half a month, and he felt bored and left himself. I’m sorry.

I whispered an answer.

Qin Zai looked at me, and he was a little desperate: “He dared to do something wrong, you called me.” Remember to lock the door at night. I’m sorry.

“…”

I think Qinzawa’s fear is superfluous.

If there was anything, it happened when I fainted.

Coming.

Qin Zai is still unsure, frowning.

“Are you sure about going now?” I might really eat some lamb. I’m sorry.

This is a naked provocation.

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I took Qinzawa and dragged him out of the house, whispering, “He’s lying. It’s too early. Auntie will be waiting for you at home.” I’m sorry.

Yo, let’s go?

A sad laugh.

I couldn’t help closing the door and blocking his voice.

“Manman, I don’t understand, why do you like him?” I’m sorry.

“I don’t know why, just like him and feel comfort in feeling sad. I’m sorry.

I look at Qinzawa, and my voice is low:

“It was desperate to be intimidated by debt, and he pulled me. Although he likes to play games, I can’t deny that he did help me and I did.

I don’t know if I like this kind of thing but if I can get results like the math, there won’t be so many people in the world who love it.”

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

Qinzawa’s kind of dark, “I wasn’t there for you when you were sad. I’m sorry.

I breathed a little sour, I laughed, “Oh, I’m sorry, everyone has a situation for everyone, and I’m sorry if you didn’t go abroad to study and failed my aunt and uncle. I’m sorry.

Voice down.

Qinzawa held me in his arms and touched my head.

Qinzawa…

I’m sorry.

Qinzawa whispered, “Just a hug, just a second. I’m sorry.

And We covered my lips, and some were overwhelmed, until a pot of water was poured down from above, and almost fell on me and on Qinzawa.

“Who?”

I looked up, even though the light was darker, and I saw the dark side of the window.

Send Qinzawa away. I was a little upset. I opened the door and ran upstairs, but I couldn’t stand it.

However.

But the door opened itself, looking at me, looking at me, and asking: “What then, if I disturb you, I am angry?” I’m sorry.

“That’s not me! Forget it. It’s late. Go to sleep. I’m sorry.

I looked down on him, and I didn’t want to argue with him, but turned back to my room, and he dragged me to my wrist, and put me against the wall.

“Low! I’m sorry.

I can’t move, I can’t help it.

The blue eyes were dim, they were close to me, and the light lips were close: “Oh?” So what is it that makes me?

Voice down.

The breath of freshness is so sharp that it takes all my breath.

“Silent… hmm. I’m sorry.

My breath was blocked, and finally I bit him to get out and run back to my room.

The moment of closing.

I was in shock, and I locked the door against it, and left some warm on the lips.

The next day.

By the time I opened the door, several workers were working on the kitchen, wearing a sad shirt leaning against the door frame and a suitcase with long legs.

Four-eye relative.

“When they’re finished, I’ll go.” I don’t want anyone to be a wolf. I’m sorry.

I’ve got a little twitch in my heart.

Look at me like I’m waiting to talk.

That moment.

The wind is raging, and so is the heart, just talking to the mouth and the phone rings.

It’s the hospital.

I suddenly felt a sense of weakness, knowing I couldn’t catch something, looking down, whispering:

“Have a good trip. I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

It’s so sad and tight and it’s so cold.

I turned away from him, and I couldn’t look back. I left the house straight away and headed for the hospital.

The phone’s on.

I thought I’d come to the house again, but I didn’t want my grandmother to wake up, and I knew better.

“Thank you, Doctor!”

I’m a little choked.

The scenery of the road is passing at a high speed.

Look home in the direction.

And I wept, and my heart sank to the bottom of the valley as the screen blacked out, and an emotion called unpaved, torn at me in madness.

Manman! I’m sorry.

Grandma smiled at me.

I was in pain, sitting by my bed, laughing, “Oh, yes.” I’m sorry.

Grandma, slow down. I’m sorry.

I was so surprised that I didn’t know where the so-called father was, but I laughed back in a dialect, “Go on business.” I’m sorry.

Grandma tweaked her head and slept with her eyes closed.

I took a little breath and touched her wrinkled hand, without saying a word.

Grandma can wake up. I’m moved.

But I just want to cry in a place where no one else is.

Stay at home at the door.

I looked up at the window of that sad station that day, and my heart was empty.

“Damn, there’s not much worth…

“Fuck, why are they all pictures? I’m sorry.

The sound of scolding.

And it was in my heart that I found the house, and it was a mess.

Several people waved with sticks and saw me come back.

“Yo, the girl knows she’s back? I’m sorry.

“Where’s the money? I’m sorry.

I watched them smash the picture on the ground, and I couldn’t help but step up and stop, “Don’t smash it. Don’t blow it. I’m sorry.

“If you don’t want to get smashed, sell the house. I’m sorry.

One man grabs my collar with his hand and laughs: “You drag your tm again, I’ll pull out your dead oxygen pipe! I’m sorry.

Don’t you dare! I’m sorry.

I breathed, I looked at each other, and I said, “If you don’t leave, I’ll call the police.” Charge you for trespassing! I’m sorry.

“Huh. I’m sorry.

The other one was very aggressive and threw me on the couch, with a stick to my head: “We came in with the key.” I’m sorry.

Keys?

I feel like I’m looking at each other.

“The key your family gave me is my fault?”

He smiled.

My heart was cold, and suddenly it became clear to him why he could find Grandma’s room.

Huh.

Suddenly I smiled, I cried, I looked at the fruit knife on the table, and I grabbed it, and it pointed to my neck, and it was cold:

“Don’t go, huh? Then die together. I’m sorry.

“Shit, you tm…”

The house was broken down.

I couldn’t react when the dark shadow hit my sights. The security guard was coming in.

“Ooh. I’m sorry.

It’s so sad and nervous, and it’s pulling my wrist. I’m sorry.

Finish.

He pulled the knife and left it on the table.

It was accompanied by a whirlwind.

The house is finally quiet.

I fell off my feet and sat on the floor, looking at the house full of shit, strangling and crying.

Why.

Why does life have to push me to this level?

Because I’m a girl, I’ve never enjoyed the money my father gave me, I depend on my grandmother, and I end up selling all my clothes and jewelry to pay the workers, and I’m faced with the debt-seekers.

I don’t understand.

What did I do wrong?

Manchuman…

Trapped down and raised your hand to wipe my tears.

I looked up to him red-eyed, and I didn’t think I’d be so careful to be exposed to him.

“You go. I’m sorry.

I’m whispering.

And look at me, dazzlingly, frowning, “What are you talking about?”

“You go. I’m sorry.

I bit my lips and couldn’t stop crying: “When I beg you, go away, please.” I’m sorry.

“You, how can I go?”

“I can’t leave the house.” I’m sorry.

“You go!”

In the end.

And We could not help but push him and drive him away, crying and crying, and keep pushing him outside the door: “I will return all my money to you. Go, please.” I’m sorry.

That day for me.

It’s really like a nightmare, and I’m crying like I’m sick and I’m sitting at home like I’m in a coma.

When Qinzawa came.

I’m packing up, trying to spell out the frame, but I know, I can’t.

“Manman. Where’s that guy?”

“I drove him away. I’m sorry.

I cried and looked at Qinzawa, and I laughed with some shame: “It was so humiliating that I drove him away, and I didn’t want to look at him.” I’m sorry.

Qinzawa looked at me, “It’s okay, Manman. It’s gonna be okay. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t stop crying and crying.

I don’t know.

Things are so bad that there’s no way to do it again, and the people who are after the debt seem to be out of their minds.

Later.

I was forced to live in a hospital and faced constant harassment by relatives.

Grandma was so angry, she was paralyzed in bed, holding my hand, and making a difficult sound: “Manman, Grandma sold the house. Take the money and go. Grandma’s wasting it on them. I’m sorry.

“No, Grandma. I’m sorry.

I endured tears.

Grandma frowns and groans: “How can you fill out a big debt hole like your dad when I’m not living for days? How can a girl fight those guys? I’m sorry.

I looked in my eyes and grabbed Grandma’s hand:

“When the company sells, it can pay back. I’m sorry.

“Sold long ago. I’m sorry.

Grandma’s eyebrow, slap my hand, “You child…”

And We have as though the old ones had already been set, and the warmth of the world has hurried from my fingertips.

I hope things will change.

Later that time.

Qin Zai travelled with me in many places, attended meetings and waited to talk to each other, but most of the time, when I was a student, people laughed.

“Have some water. I’m sorry.

Give me the water.

I sat in the bench by the roadside, looking at a thick file, and I was tired and didn’t feel like I was far away.

It’s like standing alone.

He’s tall, he’s wearing a blue baseball cap, he looks kind of depressed.

“What are you looking at?”

Qin Zelig asked.

I couldn’t stop looking back at his eyes, laughing, “Nothing. It’s just stupid.

Things turned up that day.

It happens to be my birthday.

God finally made me happy this day.

“Manman. I’m sorry.

Qin Qin Zai came over with roasted fish.

I was holding a bottle of wine, watching the roasted fish get oily, and suddenly I remembered that depression came back in the rain to buy roasted fish, and because of the way Qinzawa and I talked.

Manman? I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

And I looked at Qinzawa, and I laughed at the sight of Qinzawa, saying, “Thank you for being with me all the time, and as soon as you came back, this was a quick solution, and you were lucky in your last life.” I’m sorry.

“You. I’m sorry.

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The night is dark.

I took off my black glasses and started pouring wine as if only alcohol could burn my heart down.

Shush.

I heard Qinzawa exhort me: “Don’t drink. I’m sorry.

“I’m happy, I’ll drink a little. I’m sorry.

I’m whispering.

Qin Zai couldn’t stop me, took the bottle and drank it, but he was strong and coughed.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

Qinzawa takes a deep breath, tightens his jaw and whispers: “Manman. I’m not a lucky god. Tragic is your lucky God. I’m sorry.

Voice down.

I looked at him a little bit, and waited a long time to react and what he said.

Actually.

I guessed, but I was not sure, but when I heard it, my heart was strangling.

“I don’t know where he is right now, but you’re from a school. Go find him. Grandma, I’ll take care of it. I’m sorry.

Qin Qin Qin Qin Zai.

I cried with my face on my face, and I cried, and I cried, “No, I don’t deserve it. I’m sorry.

Qinzawa: …

Alcohol paralysis.

The secret room.

I saw the blue baseball cap, and I couldn’t react, and I was carried with my hands:

“Well, what are you doing?”

“Don’t move. I’m sorry.

Quite a bit of air is coming.

I am confused, my toes simply cannot be lit and my struggle will only lead to Qinzawa.

“She’s got stomach problems and you let her drink! I’m sorry.

“Oh, shit, I forgot…”

Qinzawa’s vague answer.

The other one was so mean, he dragged me into the house, scared me to run.

Qinzawa!

Answer me, it’s the door.

A little cold hand close to my face, and I snuggle, and I’m caught in the wrist, and I’m so scared.

Help! Help!

“It’s me.”

“Silent, help me!”

I choked and cried, and my limbs and my limbs pushed each other away. Help me…

Next second.

Apple vinegar crossed someone’s mouth to give me, clear and cool.

That moment.

I almost forgot to struggle and tried hard to see that face, but it was close to me, whispering:

“OK. Save you. I’m sorry.

“Low, blue?”

My name is the name I thought of.

“Do you finally remember me?”

And the blues turned away from my ears, and held me in my arms, biting my teeth, and said, “Drink with other men at night!” I told you we were perfect for each other! Do you understand?

“Ooh. I’m sorry.

I hit him twice, and I grabbed his collar.

When the tulips, the larynx rolls and waits for his reaction, I kiss myself up, but in two seconds, the tulips take their turn.

Late at night.

And the birds swayed, and the leaves fell, and there was a whisper in the house.

“Do you know you’re crying out of my mind? I’m sorry.

The answer to the question is only night.

– END-

I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

During the school isolation, my information column was basically occupied by this humming guy.

I’m so impressed.

In one afternoon, I thought of four names, or a special uncle, tulips, tulips, tulips, tulips.

The most ridiculous thing was that he sent me a picture of me while I was studying, and I had no idea when he had taken it, and there was a picture of him when he was white.

Through the screen.

I can smell a little bit of that.

He began to hesitate and groan from a long distance, as he continued to talk on the line, with the end of the underground isolation and waiting for the trunk to leave.

“Hey. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

I looked at him.

With a mask on his face, he looks like a thief, and his fingertips snuggle my hand, and his eyes start to laugh:

“So soft. I’m sorry.

And I took it off, and I didn’t break it off, but I was afraid to meet someone I knew.

However.

When I went to school, I couldn’t find anyone I knew, and I saw a lot of people on the way.

I tried to get my hands back, but he held on tight.

“Stop messing around and be seen. I’m sorry.

“Well, you see, I hold my girlfriend’s hand. It’s not illegal. I’m sorry.

It’s a smug and straight.

And I laughed, and he sent me down to the dormitory, and when I looked at him, I felt nothing but an absence.

“Hey. I’m sorry.

Tragic suddenly pulled my mask off.

I’m a little confused. “What are you doing? I’m sorry.

The pompous lips twitched, completely ignoring the others, and then leaned over and grabbed my head, so they kissed me.

“Silent…”

“I tried to kiss you when I was in quarantine. And now I’m finally kissing.”

He spoke too straight.

I was so blushing I couldn’t help but push him and he kissed me again.

“Scoundrel! I’m sorry.

I can’t help it.

“How about you feel about bullying a hooligan?” I’m sorry.

The day of graduation.

He kneeled on his one knee and asked me to marry him, and I accepted.

He’s humbling with joy every day, waiting to show off with Zhang, but when Zhang and his roommate come back, he won’t laugh, and the whole person is in a state of discomfort.

If I’m in a step-by-step relationship with Tulip, the distance and roommate are in love.

Not for a while.

The roommate’s belly is high, like it’s coming.

“You…”

I’m surprised to say nothing.

“Bow, I’ve already signed with him.”

“When the baby’s born at the end of the year, you and Tulip are going to be bridesmaids.”

“Honey, here comes the fish. I’m sorry.

A far-off bowl came, sweet chopsticks were wiped and peppers were added to the fish powder.

I don’t know.

The pompous lips, almost all the envy in the eyes are spilling out, the hands are hidden under the table, and there’s not a scratch on my hand.

“Eat and eat. I’m sorry.

I bet.

You’re so sad, you keep your mouth shut.

However.

On the way back, the sunset is wonderful.

But someone is not in the mood to see, hum and hum, and I look at him like a little kid, whispering, “If a child goes with you, I don’t have the energy. I’m sorry.

And his eyes blinked and he answered, “You are responsible for the birth and I am responsible for the feeding.” I’m sorry.

And I blinked, and looked at him as though he had been right, and laughed: “I was not born.” I’m sorry.

“Ooh. I’m sorry.

Zoo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo.

I can’t smile with my face.

Had to say.

I can’t help it.

It’s a good thing he’s a man, or I’m afraid he’ll follow me all the way.

Later.

I graduate.

The epidemic has spread, the country has officially removed its masks and the travel code has fallen into the curtain of the era.

Sunset.

Me and my sad figure are still, just an extra obnoxious little one calling my mom and dad.

– END-

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.