The reason I broke up with Jin-feng was that I like old men, that money doesn’t die fast, that there’s a lot of money.
Then I went to a third-rate concubine and was asked to call the first love in public.
“Let’s get back together.” I’m sorry.
After a long silence on the other side of the phone, there was a low noise.
“I’m 27 this year, not that early. I’m sorry.
One.
It was seven months and three days after the break-up.
That night, I finally killed Qing in five months and returned to the city from the set.
“How come you’re not here?” I’m sorry.
“at the door again. I got off and went inside ktv.
“I’m coming down to pick you up. I’m sorry.
In less than two minutes, Tasty came out of the elevator.
I looked at her green hair, and I couldn’t help but say, “That guy from the forest canoe really got you green. I’m sorry.
“Can it be fake? He admitted it. “I asked him to fight tonight and allowed him to take a brother. I’m sorry.
“So serious? I’m sorry.
“It’s so serious. She took my hand into the elevator.
I asked her, “How many sisters have you brought?” I’m sorry.
“Not much. Besides you, there are nine. I’m sorry.
“Oh, that’s fair. I’m sorry.
There’s already a few girls in the booth. I know most of them, and I’m very quick to chat.
And not long ago, I heard the thought of the world, and cried out, “What, I thought you were afraid to come with me, your brother?” I’m sorry.
“Here it is. “It’s not as bad as it looks.
I looked up and saw the forest canoe come in, and the man behind him kept my eyes in the air.
The man standing in the dark light of the bellows, is as tall as a pine, an inch, a beak as a knife, and a tight, cold and hard line.
I thought, four years later, it was like this.
He was keen to see what I looked at.
And the eyes of his eyes fell upon, and We saw from his dark eyes a strange apathy.
I’ve got the lips, I’ve got the eyes.
“Little flaming. “How could you bring him here? I’m sorry.
“Can’t I?”
Tansus kicked him in the face and pointed at me.
It was only at this point that the forest canoe found me sitting in the corner, strangling first and then looking towards the fire.
The latter had no expression and had chosen a seat far from me.
The forest canoe came to me and said to me, “Sleep, you’re here.” I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I had a drink, and I said, “Let me ask you a question and go.” I’m sorry.
“You ask. I’m sorry.
I’m like, “Did you really do something wrong? I’m sorry.
“Sing, I’m innocent. “The forest canoe shouts at blame.
I’m not talking. I’m waiting for him to explain.
“A few days ago, the company gave me a female intern, and I took her on a business trip for two days, and nothing happened. I’m sorry.
And my eyebrow sprung, and this is indeed a thing of the thought that can be done.
Tansus pushed the canoe, “You admitted to sleeping with her. I’m sorry.
“That’s what I’m talking about because you didn’t rush me. I’m sorry.
The two were left alone, and the other girls were no stranger to them.
I had a glimpse of a girl with a bottle of wine on her side.
Two people were talking, and the girls laughed.
I’m upset.
“I’m leaving. I’ll stand up.
It’s finally stopped.
“Sit down for a while. “The forest canoe kept me, but the eyes were on the fire.
I shook my head and said, “I came back from the set and your girlfriend dragged me here, and now I’m tired and tired. I’m sorry.
“I’ll give you that. I’m sorry.
“No need. “Don’t be angry, don’t you want him to fool you?” I do.
I don’t have to say anything. The fermentation said, “Sleep, I understand. Please come and talk to me about her. I’m sorry.
“Do you really want us to send it?” I’m sorry.
I was just about to say no, and suddenly a cold sound came: “I sent her.” I’m sorry.
Two.
My heart’s missed half a beat.
He’s gone out of his life, and the eyes of the forest canoes and Tansumi have become blurred.
“Let’s go. * I’m swinging my hand away *
A black jeep was parked at the door of the ktv, and the man, with one hand on the window, looked forward and looked at the street view.
He was waiting for me, but he didn’t mean to let me in.
I pulled the door to the back and opened it in a big way. I’m sorry.
The view of the street was moving away, the car was on the road and the noise was going away.
The atmosphere in the car was strangely quiet.
There’s no trend in gin burning to open, I’m groaning.
This man, take revenge.
And We said, “Listen to the thought, you were transferred.” I’m sorry.
It’s not like you want to talk to me.
“It’s good to be here, and we can all change. I’m sorry.
I know her. She’s a grandkid.
The family of Qin became famous and Qin was born one by one, and the elders of his family took him to heaven, and he blew up his temper and opened his eyes.
And now he is much smaller, and he is strewn, and he has a strong man’s breath.
He ignored me, and inspired me.
And I looked at him with my eyes on his long hand on the steering wheel, and drew up his red lips: “You look hard. I’m sorry.
“Shussy” has a brake.
I was carried forward with inertia, and I laughed more.
Okay, fire up.
“Get down! “The sound of the fire is sore.
I looked out the window, not yet.
sighs, no talk, push the door down.
He has always said so, stepped down and left with determination.
Just like four years ago, it was a clean run.
I stayed in the cold until I slowly swallowed my way home.
I was close, and I was supposed to be home in 10 minutes, and I was on the road for over 40 minutes.
Just after entering the gate, I heard the car crashing in the living room.
I picked it up barefoot, and Taki asked, “How did you get home?” I’ve called you a million times. I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong? “Taz is desperate, and I am two extremes.
“Kin-Fang called me and said your phone dropped off his car. I’m sorry.
I reached out and flipped my bag and I found my phone, “Oh. I’m sorry.
“Did you do it on purpose? I’m sorry.
“Why do you think?” I’m sorry.
“A man who is so rash, you have not mentioned Zeng Flaming once and for so many years. “Sleeping, you remember, never let go.” I’m sorry.
I looked at the new red fingernails, and I said, “It’s a little rash. I’m sorry.
I brought it up. Why not?
I don’t know.
I’m not sure what to say.
“Go to sleep, I’ll get his cell phone tomorrow. I’ll drop it off for you. I’m sorry.
Hang up, I’m a little lost.
When the doorbell rings, I just showered out and wore half dry hair to open the door.
Lights in the hallways, radiant flames standing there, playing with my phone in hand.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
“Isn’t that your purpose?” I’m sorry.
Oh, he thinks I did it on purpose.
I didn’t argue, laughing, “What about coming in? I’m sorry.
“This is your invitation.” I’m sorry.
3
I reacted quickly and asked him, “Why?” Isn’t it big enough?”
And the eyes of the ignominy turned from me, and it was self-evident.
I leaned on the door frame and looked at him with a smile: “What do you think of me?” I’m sorry.
I think it’s my problem to be too open and frowned.
“Easy to sleep. * And suddenly he calls my name, and the tails pick out.*
After all these years, hearing him call my name again, my heart itches a little, staring at his rolling throat.
And the next day he said: I am not interested in you. I’m sorry.
The cold wind blowing from behind him makes his voice cold.
My heart is cold, but not so sad.
As expected.
I’m so sorry, “Hey, what a man who doesn’t miss old times. I’m sorry.
“Don’t start with me. * His eyebrows are impatience and he is indulgent.*
Throw me the phone and walk away.
I’ve always been asleep, and this night I couldn’t sleep.
It’s been so few years since I thought about her, like I was holding on to him, knowing that he’d never come back, and I was still dark and myself.
I don’t think we should just break up.
In the middle of the night, I climbed up to find my cell phone, and the number had been changed and there was no thin on the phone.
Almost nothing to remember, I easily entered his number.
I haven’t called him in years, and I’m calling him right now, and I’m glad he changed his number.
It’s amazing, it’s ringing.
A few seconds later, there was a chilling sound from that head: “Who is it? I’m sorry.
I sat in the dark, trying to hide my excitement: “It was me. I’m sorry.
I thought he had to say, “Who knows who you are,” but he didn’t say anything.
Well, it’s pretty simple, just take the phone off.
I looked at the flashing phone screen, and I hit my lips.
It’s not nice…
It’s good. I’ve always had a lot of heart.
I’ll check his cell phone.
I waited till I fell asleep.
Early this morning, Tasty came.
She pulled her slippers, turned around in my corner and even opened the covers in my bedroom.
“What are you looking for? “I drank water and watched her walk.
Tirth didn’t pay attention to me, ran to my closet, opened the closet one by one, and ran to the living room with nothing, and asked me, “Where’s Zeng Flam?” I’m sorry.
I almost choked with water: “You came to my house looking for Zen Flaming?” I’m sorry.
Tansus came to me: “Did you sleep? I’m sorry.
“What did I do to make you feel that way?” I’m sorry.
“Do I not know you?” When you saw him last night, your eyes were shining! I’m sorry.
I couldn’t stop laughing, “It’s so obvious.” I’m sorry.
“So obvious. I’m sorry.
“Not sleeping. “I’ve got a bad mouth. “A man with a bad temper, it’s a little hard. I’m sorry.
“Okay, that sister will help you. “Tazhi hugged me in the shoulder, and smiled so bright, and said, “The forest canoe said that a group of them had a party today, I’ll take you. I’m sorry.
It’s a good opportunity to see her.
I’ve worked so hard to get dressed, I’ve picked a little dress in wine and red, and I’ve stepped on a little heels, and I think I’m beautiful.
But when I get to the party, I’m stupid.
4
This is a fucking barbecue party!
The weather is not so good, there’s a drizzle covered in ash, on the lawn of the outback estate, a watery, rough man, smoke on a few grills, and the meat smells.
I looked at my costume, and it’s hard.
“Oh, don’t worry about it. “The actresses have to dress nice, whatever the occasion. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I am not right.
The forest canoe ran up and said, “Sleepy.” I’m sorry.
He screamed, others looked at it, and a few bold young men leaned on it.
So We dealt with it a thousand times, and We should have put up a false smile and greeted them: “Hello! I’m sorry.
“Hello, you’re prettier than on TV. I’m sorry.
I said thank you and looked behind him.
Near the barbeque, the bonfire turned to me with the string in my hand, the wind squeezed his black sub-machine and scrawled a thin waistline.
I stinged my eyes and tried to hold him from behind.
I’m a little embarrassed to say, “Thing says you’re coming, and they’re happy to know, and they’re asking for your signature. I’m sorry.
“Oh, good.” I take my eyes back and sign them one by one.
And the crowd was scattered, and Tasty, with the arm of the forest canoe, said: Sleep, sit down, and I will bring you food. I’m sorry.
I looked at them in the presence of each other, and I didn’t know how to bend their lips.
I’ve had a lot of noise yesterday, and I’ve had a lot of fun today.
Maybe that’s love right there.
The young man who talked to me went back and whispered, “Do you know our boss? I’m sorry.
“Why do you ask?” I’m sorry.
“I saw your picture in the boss’s wallet. He looked in the direction of the burning of his eyes, and looked at his mouth and said to me, “Many times I saw him exorcising with your picture, and he touched it.” I’m sorry.
My heart’s warm, and it’s still burning.
The young man was called away, and I stood there with a transparent umbrella for a while, and Zeng lit me up completely as a transparent man with no eye.
How can a man be so ticklish?
And if I had moved to him without a thing, and I had not spoken, I would have been suffocated with a rising smoke.
I don’t think I’m the type to look at you.
“Go away. I’m sorry.
How am I supposed to be so close to him, and physically and accidentally touch his arm, “Why not apply through my best friend?” I’m sorry.
He didn’t lift his head.
“Do you have any cash? I didn’t ask the question.
He put up with his eyebrow, pulled out his wallet, pulled all the cash out of it and handed it to me, “Take it, don’t pay it back. I’m sorry.
It means you don’t want to get involved with me.
I licked my lips, reached out my hand to get the money and suddenly turned in a direction and pulled his wallet.
“Sleeping in danger” hurriedly.
I’m wal, and I’m quick to pull a picture out of the trap.
I was 19 years old, standing under the shadow of a tree, and the sun was shaking, and I was clean.
“Little flaming. “My voice is a little hot, and I look at him with a warm eye: “Have you not forgotten?” I’m sorry.
5
The rain was clouded, and the eyes of the luminous were covered in cold, and I lit them to the dead, and their eyes were frightful.
He looked at me like a joke.
And half a twilight, and the thin lips scoffed with a cold smile: Who do you think you are? I’m sorry.
I was shaken, and he took away the picture in my hand and threw it in the cathedral.
His voice was iced: “I forgot, I forgot to clean it up.” I’m sorry.
The sparks that rise up quickly turn yellow pictures into ashes, and I think it’s my heart roasting on the fire, and my eyes are sore.
Suddenly the heart is empty.
I admit I’m a great actor, and I can hold my tears in a moment.
Quietly put his money on his side of the table and smiled and said: “Let’s go.” I’m sorry.
Whosoever desires to walk with grace, he shall not be beautiful.
It rained, the grass was soft, and the heel of a high heels was inserted into the land, and I almost collapsed.
In order to cover up the awkwardness, I had to crouch down and pretend like I was doing nothing to steal my shoes.
I was picked up with my right shoulder.
“What kind of high heels are you wearing here?” “It’s very annoying.
I’ve got the air in my heart, and I’ve got his hand, and I’m like, “Don’t worry about the beauty.” I’m sorry.
Burning his hands on his waist, holding his temper and staring at me.
I didn’t pay attention to him. Take out the keys and go to the car.
Once the driver’s door had been opened, the key had been taken by a hand coming from behind.
I lost the patience tore me up and shoved me in the back seat and took my own seat.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
“It’s not a good road, I’ll give you a ride. * He’s got a bad tone and no room for discussion. *
I looked out the window, and I couldn’t talk to him.
We haven’t said a word in two hours.
The car stopped in the parking lot and I went straight upstairs.
I didn’t close the door.
He was standing at the door with my car keys in his hand, and in his eyeballs, he was playing with the sarcasm.
As I walked over, I was sensitive to the faint smell of smoke on him.
Looks like he spent a cigarette downstairs thinking about coming to my house!
“Keys. * And We spread out our hands to him, and We set out to make him suffer *
He looked at me with his eyes and turned the key and didn’t give it to me.
Just getting ready to talk, the sound of the door being opened.
Why is there someone in my house? Don’t sweat it up.
I ran to the living room with my bare feet and a girl in a super hot dress jumped into my arms.
“Slept, I’m falling in love, woof…” And thanks for all the smoke on the face, and black eye shadows painted both eyes with panda eyes.
It’s her. I’m relieved. I’m sorry.
She and her new boyfriend are well known in the entertainment world and are quite a match.
“He’s not honest. “Thank you for crying in my arms.
“Why isn’t it honest? I’m sorry.
“We went to the hotel tonight. Do you know how bad it is? He, he, he, he said he accidentally got caught, he had a aftereffect! I’m sorry.
Laugh, it’s not polite.
“I watched the news as if there were such consequences.” I’m sorry.
“It’s all a lie. “He’s too dishonest, so I broke up with him.” I’m sorry.
“Did you break up because he lied? I can’t help but laugh.
Six.
“You don’t understand my pain. I’m sorry.
“Can you imagine?” I’m sorry.
That’s a question I’ve been asked.
I thought, “I can’t imagine.” I’m sorry.
I can feel a direct eye in the back of my head, and I can think of the flames standing at the door, the arc of the mouth.
And I added, “I’ve only seen one man, after all, and I can’t compare it. I’m sorry.
“No, you’re in the entertainment business, so conservative? “Why is it that the man is so ridiculous that you can’t forget? I’m sorry.
That’s all the words, and I don’t have to look back and imagine what the expression is now.
“No, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
She also asked me, “Come back to your house, I have guests.” I’m sorry.
She’s only now seen the burning of her eyes.
Then turn around and whisper to me, “This is the man you were talking about? I’m sorry.
I’m eyebrowing, not whispering.
“You don’t have to say anything. It’s ridiculous! “Have fun tonight.” I’m sorry.
Get out! I’m sorry.
I went around the bar, poured myself a glass of red wine, saw Sheng run out of the house, and I went back and made a “go for gas” gesture.
I was choked by the wine at the entrance, coughing on my mouth.
A car key was dropped on the bar, and as soon as I looked up, I turned to the dark, cold eyes.
“Sorry. I’ve been drinking lipstick, and I’m not really sorry. I’m sorry.
Sheila is a bad girl. I’m not a good person, of course.
Together, chatting is never easy.
I said that again on purpose, even more so.
“What’s wrong with the old man?” I’m sorry.
That’s what brought me back to the breakup.
And then my black material grew up all night, in a variety of ways, and one of them was: I was taken care of by the old man, a big director in the business.
That’s what I said to him when I broke up with her.
“I like the old man. Money doesn’t kill people fast. There’s a lot of money. I’m sorry.
He really hates it!
The fragrance of red wine revolved around the lips, and I was bored to touch a cigarette.
The white smoke covered my eyes, and I was muted: “You were the only man I ever had.” I’m sorry.
“You think I’ll believe this?” I’m sorry.
Of course he doesn’t.
And We leaned through the bar, and the lips approached his lips, and smoked, “Believe or not.” I’m sorry.
7
He looked me in the eye and his eyes were cold as a knife.
“It’s a good idea…” He’s got a very sarcastic mouth, “It’s been years. I’m sorry.
He stomped and humiliated me and poured out the fire in my heart.
I sat on the bar with my protruding position, and my back was cold to him: “I can get your approval, and it seems that I’ve come a long way. I’m sorry.
In front of the show, the director always gets tired of my relationship.
A lot of times, he danced and said, “Does your heart look like a dead water? I’m sorry.
“The person who is in love should have light in his eyes and fire in his heart. I’m sorry.
I have nothing to say.
The director guided me by saying, “Think about a man who speeds up your heart’s heart, looks red, looks for feelings. I’m sorry.
And then I thought about the fire.
I felt like I was coming, and the director stopped screaming.
Every time I ended, I didn’t take the emotion from the explosion, and I was often complimented: “Sensei is too deeply involved and too dedicated.” I’m sorry.
I’d like to say, “Bullshit.” I’m sorry.
It’s just that you can’t be self-sufficient.
The fire was silent, and suddenly he laughed.
I can’t see his face and guess how ironic.
He threw up the door and left, and my hand shivered and the ashes accumulated between his fingers fell.
It’s hard to feel.
I didn’t sleep well until morning, and I woke up when the door opened.
The woman stomped on her heels to my bed and ranted at her under the covers: “What time is it?
The moment the covers left me, Ms. Zhao’s voice stopped.
“Get dressed. She throws back her blanket, covers my body, then turns around, “I can’t see.” I’m sorry.
“You know I like to sleep naked and come to lift my covers, on purpose?” I’m sorry.
Ms. Zhao’s body was stunned.
“Look at it all the way. I was lazy and turned over, and I said, “What a woman. I’m sorry.
Ms. Zhao couldn’t bear to have the pillows on the couch smashed on me.
“If you don’t get up, I’ll raise your ashes. I’m sorry.
And We groaned without permission: “Women, do not be too angry. I’m sorry.
“Fuck you. Ms. Zhao’s cuffs are ready to hit.
“I’ll be right up. I’m sorry.
I got out of bed and took a shower with Ms. Zhao’s eyes.
“It’s hard for Zhang to promise you an audition. In the car, Ms. Zhao kept saying, “I fucked up, I’ll kill you.” I’m sorry.
I looked down on the phone, and I said, “Okay. I’m sorry.
I look, and I feel bitter.
And he waited for a moment, and saw that I had not returned, and said, “His house has been strained for several years, and this time he will be engaged to a house-to-house girl more directly, when he has met him. I’m sorry.
8
I’m tired of typing. I’m calling Tex.
“He saw?” I looked out the window, and I was pretending to ask.
Tasty didn’t beat me, and said, “Today, the forest canoe said something last night. I’m sorry.
Where?
“I don’t know. “What do you want? I’m sorry.
I laughed, “Go destroy it.” I’m sorry.
“You won’t.” I’m sorry.
She didn’t say much. She hung up on the phone and went to the boat.
In the afternoon, at the end of my audition, when I picked up my phone, I saw the message from Tasuke.
I don’t know what she said to Rin Waqf, but the Rin Waqf came up with the address of his date.
I picked the bulge. It’s a coincidence.
It’s near my audition.
On the way back, if I had nothing to do with Zhao, she said, “Stop in front and I’ll go get coffee. I’m sorry.
Stop the car. Ms. Zhao won’t let me buy it myself. “Sit down, I’ll buy it. I’m sorry.
“That’s so funny. “I pretended to laugh and didn’t move.
Ms. Zhao laughed and unzipped the seatbelt.
I looked up to the coffee shop in front, and fortunately, the girl was sitting at the window, and I could see every move of them in the car.
The girl is a beautiful, clean, smiley, sweet girl.
They sit face-to-face, and the flames are random, but the eyes are so extraordinary.
Looks like they’re happy with each other, and the look of a girl is getting more and more feminine and more shy.
I looked around my head, and I couldn’t keep my mouth shut.
Men are cold, women are soft, that’s what love is about.
When Tasty called, I took a cigarette and lit it.
What do you say?
“Good. I’m sorry.
Tansus hesitated for a few seconds to ask me, “Let’s go to sleep or we’ll leave him alone.” I’m sorry.
I was choked by smoke and reached out to open the window.
On the other side, I saw a cold burning standing outside the window.
The smoke came out of the window and jumped on his face.
He’s turning his eyebrow, he’s holding back.
I looked at her and turned around to see the girl in the cafe, and she was watching her.
I said, “Don’t leave her and come to me. I’m sorry.
“What do you want? I’m sorry.
“I came to appreciate your love. “You’ve changed your taste a lot over the years.” I’m sorry.
I can’t see how impatient my eyes are.
“What do you want? I’m sorry.
And We turned around our lips and threw out a thin smoke, and looked at him in the cloud, and did not speak.
He was impatient to wait, and suddenly he reached out and took away the smoke from my fingertips, and destroyed it.
There’s a noise that’s out of control. I’m sorry.
The more angry he was, the more restless I was.
“Sorry. I don’t look at him anymore, I’m looking at him, and I’m looking at him, “There’s something going on, there’s something going on with you. I’m sorry.
“It doesn’t matter anymore.” I’m sorry.
Ms. Zhao came back with her coffee, saw the fire standing next to her, and asked me with some caution: “The fans? I’m sorry.
“An old friend. I picked up the coffee, so I explained, “I just ran into it and said something. I’m sorry.
In the light, the sun is burning and the air is not coming.
Ms. Zhao didn’t ask. Start the car and get ready to leave.
“The girl is still waiting for you. I looked at the eye and picked out the pick, and I said, “There’s nothing to give you, then, good luck. I’m sorry.
9
On the way back, Ms. Zhao stopped talking on several occasions.
And We know in our hearts, and say, “It is He.” I’m sorry.
Ms. Zhao immediately parked the car by the side of the road and asked me, “Do you want to rekindle with him?” I’m sorry.
“Think. I took a coffee with my neck up, and he didn’t want to. I’m sorry.
Then, in silence, Ms. Zhao, with a heavy heart, said, “Sleep, I say a terrible thing. Though you have become a bit famous in the entertainment world, you will not be able to melt in his family.” I’m sorry.
She whispered to me, “Think about what his family did to you before, and how painful it was. I’m sorry.
I’m upset. Put down my coffee and get my cigarettes.
Ms. Zhao has little to stop, let me point.
“I didn’t really want to have an outcome with him. * I smugly spit a smoke. *
“What do you want? I’m sorry.
“He’s…” I’m laughing at smokeman.
Ms. Zhao looked at me in the dark, “Deathful.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t know who said that after a break-up, someone who wants to get back together, either didn’t sleep or didn’t sleep enough. I’m half-eyed and I’m not serious. I’m sorry.
Ms. Zhao, who likes me so much that she doesn’t scold me, says to me: “Sleep, remember, those who took half of your life can now take half of your life.” I’m sorry.
I can’t smile when I’m looking at the front of the car.
It seems that the people around me are trying to convince me to give up my heart.
I was in love with her for the first time.
For many years now, I still remember that day, after midday after the high school exams, the summer sun was so hot and heated.
The young man was so glamorous that he put me in an empty classroom.
“You see the love letter I gave you? Give me a response. I’m sorry.
A little punk, a little bad boy, hit me in the head.
It was only then that I was young, tender and soft, and not thick enough, even humbled.
I can’t say anything in my mouth.
“You’ll agree if you don’t talk? “A young man leaned down and looked at me, and his eyes were full of bad laughs, and he called me “Girlfriend.” I’m sorry.
My heart beats like a thunder, red-faced.
Fortunately, we’re in the same city.
It takes more than two hours for the two schools to drive and return from the subway.
We, like all our little lovers, have exhausted all the time we can squeeze out, we’re tired and never tired.
Nineteen years old, I accidentally walked red, rooted in the entertainment ring.
I’m starting to get busy, and more often I’m moving my time, and it’s still warm.
At the age of 20, with the first play I won the Best New Humanity Award, I was watched by countless people, and I was in love with Zeng Flaming, and I gradually went underground.
It’s meant to grow dark and wild.
“Do we look like we’re having an affair?” Very exciting. I’m sorry.
When I was 21 years old, I broke up with determination, I was tired and I still didn’t let go.
That last night, we were indiscreet.
I provoked him on purpose: “Are you sure you don’t want to share?” Then beg me on your knees. I’m sorry.
I didn’t think he would really kneel.
The proud man, kneeling on his knees, remained on his back.
And he asked me, with his red eyes, “Do you like it? I’m sorry.
I know that this moment on his knees, between us, is over.
And We mocked him: “Flame, you have no fucking bones, I don’t want you.” I’m sorry.
We haven’t seen it since.
I haven’t regretted it all these years, but I think occasionally, and I’m a little upset.
Breaking up is unconscionable and love never stops.
10
After this day, I ended my vacation early and stuck my head in the group.
Ms. Zhao also laughed at me: “You’re moving up so fast that I’m scared. I’m sorry.
I’m not in the mood to joke about her, be quiet, be busy every day, say why, or let myself be free.
I guess I’m really tired, but I don’t think it’s a bit of a bonfire.
I was on the phone with Xie-hye from a studio, and he was showing me pictures of my younger brother with his cell phone. I’m sorry.
I was so impatient that I pointed at a picture: “It’s him.” I’m sorry.
“Okay! “Thank you for the “you’re finally out” look, and when I answered the call, she was excited to say, “I’ll set it up.” I’m sorry.
On the phone, the forest canoe was silent for a while.
“What’s up?” or did I say first.
The forest canoe came back and coughed, embarrassingly: “Sleep, I have something to ask of you. I’m sorry.
“You say. I’m sorry.
“I intend to propose to her a few years ago, and I want you to witness it. He was very sincere, “Well, thanks to you, and you’re the best friend I’ve ever had, and she’ll be glad you came. I’m sorry.
I held the handle and fell into silence.
When I was with her, Tex made fun of her to introduce her to a boyfriend.
I don’t care too much about that. Burning this man is not a man who can do this.
I didn’t think he’d bring out the canoe by the next time he met.
After all these years, Tian Si and Lin Wing were not separated.
I had a fight with Qin, but it was decisive.
Think about it.
Sleeping Sister? I can’t wait for my answer.
“Oh. I looked back, and I said, “When and when, I take time back. I’m sorry.
When I hung up on the phone, I sent the time address and I shared the details of the proposal.
The day he proposed, I took half a day off with the crew.
From the video base back to the city, it had been more than three hours, but the road had been blocked for more than two hours and the point of proposal had been missed.
And Tasz and I complained, “He didn’t ask me to marry him today, so I waited for you.” I’m sorry.
“There is no proposal to propose to the other. I’m sorry.
“You don’t have to be late for my wedding. I’m sorry.
I held her on the cheek, and assured her: “No. I’m sorry.
“Sleeping. “The forest canoe calls me far away.
I looked up and sat on the floor, playing cards with a bunch of old men, apparently losing a little bit, with a faceful of notes.
When he was around, he looked at the cards in his hand without an expression, the man with long hands and long legs, sitting on his legs, felt a little suffocated.
Clean-faced, big winner.
I was surprised to see him here.
I thought half a month had passed and most of him had gone back. I didn’t think so.
“Sleep, come play cards. I don’t know if it’s intentional or not, but I’ve been given a seat on the canoe.
I didn’t say no. I was glad to wear jeans.
Even if I didn’t want to see Zen Flaming, the hand he put out when he made the cards, it struck me in silence.
It was rare for him to wear a warm, high-collar sweater, with his sleeves round to his arms, with a strong and bare arm, with a strong wheat skin, and a small cuddle.
It looks tough.
Eleven.
I am silent and in my heart I remind myself that it is hard to sleep, to fight, not to find myself unhappy.
It worked. I didn’t even look at him.
We’re not having a good time.
I smiled and said no, “I’m not going, I’m going back to the show in the morning. I’m sorry.
It’s a little sad, but it’s still not here.
It’s Tsim Sha Tsui who says, “It’s too hot for you to eat cake. You haven’t eaten anything since this afternoon. You have to eat something.” I’m sorry.
“No need. I blinked and laughed: “The actresses are hungry. I’m sorry.
I waved goodbye to each and every one of them, to Zeng Flaming, and I put my hands back on him, and I took him out of the car.
In the middle of the night, I woke up hungry and turned around the fridge and found nothing.
A bottle of red wine has been opened without a chance.
Half-drink, a text from the phone.
I light it up, the pupils shiver, it’s a bonfire.
Just two words: open the door.
He’s outside?
It took me a bit too long to stop, and for a while, Tasty’s phone came in.
“Hey, hibernate, is the bonfire on? “I told him to bring you something to eat. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m not interested in putting up my lips.
“Take your chances and don’t let my sister live in vain.” I’m sorry.
Pop, the phone’s dead.
I sat in the living room and didn’t want to move.
The door’s open. The people outside are still.
I mean, obviously, he’s in love.
It was also known that after a few minutes standing outside the door, people came in.
“Just put it on the table. I looked out the window and I heard his footsteps, and the sound was cold.
He’s standing there, putting things down and not leaving the sound.
And so I stood still for half a minute, and I turned around and I laughed, “Why, look at my wine and want to stay for a drink? I’m sorry.
“Don’t drink. I’m sorry.
And I came up and threw out, with my teeth strangling, saying, “Take your care.” I’m sorry.
When I said that, I also took up the red wine in a provocative manner and did it in a breath.
In the remaining light, the cold and hard contour is filled with thin fury, and it goes down.
“I’m crazy to mind you. * He’s moving, he’s turning away *
I bow my head and pour wine, and my lips smell.
The wine was empty, and I shook the glass to see the night out of the window, and the smell of the lips spread to the bottom of my heart.
Forget it.
The glass of wine in his hand was suddenly removed and the strong pressure of men was behind him.
“You’re still fighting me!” I’m sorry.
That’s what he lit me up for. How much trouble did he suffer?
I’ve been drinking a lot of wine, and I’m not very sober, I’m so angry, I can’t afford to be decent, I just jump up and grab the wine in his hand.
And the lips of the burning lips scoffed, and their faces were as though they had said: Take away, if you can. I’m sorry.
I can’t take him.
But I have the strength to lose again, with my hands on my feet.
I’m so cold and I’m crazy.
“Bitch. * I’m mad, I’m not good. *
Slap him in the face.
12
The sound of “powder” was so sharp, I stunned, he was frozen.
We’ve been in a long standoff, we’ve been gnawing our teeth, we’ve been staring at me, we’ve been staring at me, and there’s a flash of anger in our dark eyes.
Just as I was overwhelmed, he suddenly carried his shoulder up against the wall.
He put one hand on my shoulder and the other on my head and kissed straight.
He’s really pissed off.
The kiss was too real, and I was so cold and my eyes were hot.
And the scene of the former was as though it had been seen.
I’ve been with him for over three years, and it seems like I’ve been in love ever since.
Don’t look at me as soft, but I’m so stubborn in my bones, and I don’t like it.
Sometimes it pisses me off and I can grab him and slap him like a mean little cat.
I cry every time I go crazy.
Even if it’s a fire, it’s going to have to blow my head off, and it’s going to have to wait.
Tasty always spits at me: “Sleep, you are nothing but flattering.”
I’m still pretty straight.
And I forgot so much that I was certain that he would never leave, so there was no reservation in that relationship.
It’s not enough.
It took me a long time to get over it.
Seeing the tears in my eyes, his kiss finally stopped.
“Why are you crying?”
My back was tied straight to the wall, and asked him, “Have you thought about me all these years? I’m sorry.
It seems that everyone likes to be cheap, split up, or try to find evidence that they still love.
It’s like still loving, comforting the loneliness and silence that separates them all.
I know that these two are not offset.
I don’t know how that hit his backside, he stood up, his lips were sarcastic, “What do you think?” I’m sorry.
The more he smiled, and his eyes were blackened, and he was iced.
“Why do you want to break up? Or do you think you already have other men? I’m sorry.
I looked at him with sorrow, and I couldn’t say a word.
He really doesn’t believe me.
“I’ve thought about it all. A step back, and a cigarette came out, and the lips were soft, and it was like, “If that little man had come to you, I would have removed his arms and legs.” I’m sorry.
By the way, he’s always been sarcastic, “But what? I’m sorry.
Those who are determined to part, they will never return.
I looked at him with a chill, and he came back.
“But you never came to me once. I’m sorry.
And while he did not notice, We took away the smoke from his lips, and covered it in his mouth, and took a deep sip of it with greed.
“Huh. He was laughing, looking side by side, “Sleep, you don’t make sense.” I’m sorry.
Smoke into my heart, and my tip of my heart burned.
He’s the one who never broke up.
“Little flaming. “I lost my cigarette, my hands went around his waist, and I held him tight, “I really don’t have any other man. I’m sorry.
13
I’ll hold it, I won’t move, I won’t even speak.
I miss him, crazy think.
I came up to kiss him with my stubborn toes, only to the chin, wrinkled, and complained, “It’s too hard, you know. I’m sorry.
I’m not listening.
By the time I woke up again, the sun was bright.
The bedside position is empty.
When he left, I closed my eyes and knew he was leaving.
Retention doesn’t seem to mean much, at least he doesn’t want to face me at this time.
We’re greedy of each other, but at the same time, we’re stingy.
And the morning came through the veil, and I lit smoke with my eyes, and I was sore, and I felt bitter.
Texy called a little bit.
And she asked, in the midst of a debt, how was it? Did she take it?
I was laughed at, and I didn’t hide it: “Yes. I’m sorry.
“Wow. She exaggerates and is happy to say, “It’s so good that you’re back together.” I’m sorry.
“At first? * And I’m murmured, and I’m a little bit sad and cold *
Tasuke heard my fall and stopped laughing: “What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
And I looked at the smoke from my lips, and it was hard, and it was hard, and it was too hard to talk about it. I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything to make things right.
It’s real and it’s real and it’s real.
Tansus was silent for a moment and groaned: “I should say that you are too proud, you have to solve your problems and torture each other.” I’m sorry.
“It can’t be solved. I’m laughing.
Not that he can’t. I can’t.
14
This evening, I was very comfortable with her, and nobody mentioned it.
I came back early in the morning and I still didn’t want to do anything.
A few days later, during a video with me, Tasty pretended to tell me about the fire.
Said he had left.
I’m not going to talk about him anymore.
“When will this play be taken?” I’m sorry.
“It’s only a third of it, and it’s estimated to be New Year’s. I’m sorry.
Four months are scheduled, and at the end of the year, I’m ready to spend the year in the show.
Time is running low, near the end of the year, and the day has been marked by a play that ends at 10:00 p.m.
When I looked at my phone, I found one unexpectedly.
It’s Jin-fang!
There are some things that are not mentioned, but are in the middle of it.
I’ve been staring at the phone page for a long time.
I finally got a call from his friend on the third day that I left behind his application.
At the end of the day, the man one was sitting next to me.
“Why don’t you apply through my friends?” I’m sorry.
I remembered, I asked him that question at the barbecue party.
What did he say to me?
Yeah, he ignored me.
“You didn’t pass me, did you? “Why should I talk to you? I’m sorry.
He was laughed at: “Turn in the old books? I’m sorry.
“You only know my revenge. I’m sorry.
It’s empty. It’s in the microphone.
After a while he laughed, “I’ll come back to you later. I’m sorry.
My heart was ablaze, and there was a sound, and the way was coming, pointing to an interview in the trigger.
The hostess asks, “Do you think you can see a movie that you can’t sleep with a flower?” I’m sorry.
The old beast had been silent for many years and had come out again, and he laughed with pride: “How can I work with an ungrateful man who would have had her today if it hadn’t been for me?” I’m sorry.
The hostess said, “That’s when she spoke openly about you trying to sneak into her. I’m sorry.
He said, “Of course, I gave her a hard time, and I was given a bite, and people knew what was going on. I’m sorry.
I’m holding the handle, and I feel like I’m draining.
Years later, the old story came back, and I knew Yang was on fire, using me as a news report, and I was up again.
It’s not very rare in the entertainment world, and I don’t care about that clown.
But this moment, I suddenly remembered her mother, who threw a picture on my face.
Remember what she said the other day.
“Yan Kai and I have known each other for decades. I’m sorry.
“My family, you can never accept such a dirty woman. I’m sorry.
In his ears, he talks, and his low voice has a warm heart: “Sleeping, let’s start over.” I’m sorry.
The thorns and the love in my heart are swelling up and fighting each other.
Eventually, I felt pain.
“We have no future.” I’m sorry.
15
I couldn’t even give him a chance to talk. I hung up.
When he called again, I watched my mobile screen flashing.
A moment later, I suddenly got angry and went crazy and smashed my phone to the ground and broke it completely.
It’s a shock to say, but it doesn’t work.
Ms. Zhao arrived on the news and was still on the phone to see me in this situation.
She held me in her arms and whispered, “Sleep, don’t be afraid, there’s a sister.” I’m sorry.
I can’t tell you anything, I bury my head on her shoulder, I won’t let anyone see her tears and wet her shoulder.
“The stinky thing will end sooner or later. Ms. Zhao caressed my back, shivering her teeth, “The heat hasn’t come up, I’ve talked to the company, they’ll do whatever it takes. I’m sorry.
Ms. Zhao took me back to the hotel, personally talked to the group and moved my part back.
This day I recall once again the past of my life in pain.
In the second year of my career, I won a prize for the best new man, with red signs.
Then there was a movie by the big director Yang.
The night before the movie was opened, I got a call from Yang’s assistant saying Yang wanted to talk to me about my part of the show.
I’m not the hostess of that movie, and I wonder if the director would personally lecture me twice?
There’s something to be flattered.
So before I went, I called Ms. Zhao.
When Ms. Zhao heard it on her way back to the studio where she personally sent me, she whispered to me for a moment, euphemismally saying, “The Yang Cai is not well known in his profession, but he is of such a great background that he is not easily disturbed. I’m sorry.
She also felt that it was bad for Yang to have me in his room late at night, so I put my phone on and kept her on the phone.
I went to Yang’s room.
He had a good drink and I had to go with him. I refused.
He was a little upset, but he pretended to tell me two scenes, and slowly, he began to hint at me outside his words: he gave me a chance to play tonight.
Yeah, sleep with him.
And I was in my early 20s, and I was dancing, and in the words of the burning, it was straight and soft.
You’re in your 50s, you’re staring at me, you’re ugly.
I can’t wait to leave, I fell off my glass when Yang started, and I’m not ashamed of myself.
When his hand touched me, my brain was blank.
I took up the lamp on the table next to me and threw it at his head.
His head was bleeding and he was angry like a mad dog, pulling my hair, slapping my face and kicking my belly.
When Ms. Zhao broke into the house, I almost died.
Then she learned that she was upset, so she turned around and came back.
She heard everything from the phone I kept talking to her in my pocket.
I was taken to hospital and Ms. Zhao called the police.
Yang Cheong and I are in the hospital, the police are here, and Yang Gang is here.
I did not know what had happened that night, but Ms. Zhao spoke with the group one night and the next day was sad.
“Yang Xian is willing to pay you back, we offer you money, we are private.” I’m sorry.
She said, “Sleep, we’re going to be in this circle, and if it gets bigger, you’re out of your way.” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t say anything in pain, or my parents came here in a hurry and wept.
They apologized to me: “We can’t fight them if we sleep, our parents don’t work, we’re rich and powerful.” I’m sorry.
16
What can I say?
At that time we all naively thought that this was the case.
I didn’t think I was out of the hospital, but I had all kinds of black stuff on the Internet.
There’s all sorts of things, and one of them is that I seduced some big director, got caught in the front room and I got beat up.
Ms. Zhao and I both know that Yang is retaliating against me, spreading rumours and trying to destroy me.
During the fermentation of the public opinion, the mother of Qin was in my room.
She dumped on my face a picture of me entering Yang’s room.
In front of my parents, he yelled at me, “Yan Qiang and I have known each other for decades. I’m sorry.
I wanted to explain, but she laughed: “What are you trying to explain? I’m sorry.
In the back, I didn’t explain.
Perhaps she prefers to trust her decades of friends and perhaps she does not care what the truth is.
All she wants is to seize this opportunity and cut me off from the flames.
I promised.
“Aunt, go away. Don’t mess with my parents. I’ll break up with her. I’m sorry.
I’ve been out for a while.
He didn’t know anything, I offered to break up, he tried to fix it, but I was the kind of determination I had no room for.
All these years, I’m sad, more because of my parents.
They are deeply rooted in my mind when they see their daughters being destroyed, but they are helplessly sad.
Every time I think of it, I can’t forgive it.
And I knew from that moment on, clearly, that there was no future for me and Zeng Flaming.
A long time after the break-up, I was really sad, crying all night and night, and I couldn’t let my parents and my friends know that I couldn’t even cry.
The first thing I did was to fight back.
I’m going to die with Yang.
Ms. Zhao was a wise man who, when she realized that she had the wrong head, recorded Yang ‘ s dirty and dirty comments.
I won, but I was skinned.
What happened in the entertainment business was real and fake. No one made it clear that there were no few who believed him.
Some people comfort me, and others still don’t care what they say.
A new actor and a big director who’s been in the entertainment business for decades won and lost.
During that time, I was almost in a state of closure, and no one dared to film me and my career was completely stalled.
I fell into a dark abyss, biting my teeth alone, and survived the dark hour of my life.
Today, after a few years of silence, Yang had come out again to cry for justice, surely to drag me into a new vortex of public opinion.
I hid in the room the next night without saying a word, and he came back.
I pulled the door open and I saw him standing in the hallway, and he grew up and he was tired.
The cold wind came in from outside the door, but I didn’t feel cold, I didn’t speak to him, I didn’t mean to let him in.
He stares at me for a moment and he’s like, “Stop it, I’m a little tired. I’m sorry.
Then heard more of his tongues, and suddenly he became soft, and We prepared a psychological defence, and suddenly he swayed.
“Let me sleep first. * He came in sideways and reached out to me. *
On the way back, it seems, he’s prepared for me to have a big fight, without stopping it, just for me to give him a good time.
I admit, there was a moment when I wanted to laugh, and I was sore.
It really hurts, so when he held me closes his eyes, I really didn’t.
Lie in his arms and breathe.
It’s just this guy, he’s not happy.
People who say they’re very tired, lie down in their beds for less than ten minutes, and their hands start to fret.
I held him down, “Not to sleep.” I’m sorry.
“Hmm. “Sleep.” I’m sorry.
17
When we moved, he pulled us back.
He looked me in the eye in his face.
I looked away from his eyes.
Silence came upon me suddenly, and he suffocated my face with tight hands: “Why? I’m sorry.
The blood in my body is slowly condensing, and I’m white and I’m chewing my teeth.
“I’m determined to have a result with you, and you just want to sleep with me? “It seemed too weird and ironic, and he laughed, “Well? I’m sorry.
It seems that snow is starting to snow outside, and the tumbled snowflakes are clattering and suffocating.
I took a breath and my heart was still suffocated: “Yes, I just wanted to sleep with you.” I’m sorry.
No one can say anything but who’s hurt.
I looked around the window and tried so hard to make my voice sound calm and cold.
“The moment when you were crushed of your dignity, you would be able to let go in a moment, a long farewell. I’m sorry.
These months, I was too quiet to see him break up.
No one dares touch it.
Because it’s clear to each other that it’s a thorn in our hearts.
One touch, it’ll hurt.
But if you don’t, it will be there forever, and it will never be properly addressed.
“So I want to thank you? @Ghenna: #FlameScreen
“Thank me for what? Thank me for dumping you? I asked myself, and I laughed at myself.
“Go ahead, let me hear it. I’m sorry.
I broke up with him that year on the grounds that I admit I couldn’t resist the temptation of entertainment and became the canary of the big man.
He didn’t believe it. He was just looking back and forth and couldn’t find the answer.
Self-esteem is holding on to people, and I bite his mother’s teeth.
Anyway, it doesn’t change that shame. It’s closed to me.
I’ll never come in.
I smiled, and then I got colder, and I said, “I’m a little upset, I’m sorry, I didn’t say it properly, I didn’t have dignity. I’m sorry.
“There may still be some bitterness, and I naively think that with three years of our love, we have been separated, and in the end there have been some differences, and you have never spoken a word. I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about?” I’m sorry.
“Little flaming. “Five years later, I’ve been holding on to you, no matter how sarcasm you are, no matter how much you make fun of other women, I want to hold you over and over again.” I’m sorry.
The crazy thing to do when you know you can’t do it, I’m stuck with my teeth.
No, it’s not sad, it’s just that I’m afraid I’m going to miss this one, and I can’t get involved anymore.
The burning of his hands was tight, he wrapped me in his arms, and he softened his voice: “Imbecile.” I’m sorry.
That’s how soft it is to crush people.
I pushed him away in cold blood, and I was reluctant to come near him, and I closed my eyes, “I’m sorry for what I did to you, I’m sorry.” I’m sorry.
Always wanted to say sorry for his kneeling.
All I had to do was remember how sad he was.
How can a man who has truly loved trample on his dignity?
It’s just that there was so much left to do, and I don’t know how to say good-bye.
He didn’t touch me, he didn’t say anything.
It was too quiet around, and I thought he was sleeping.
I didn’t think of it until the sound of him turning over in his clothes.
He moved so fast that he was dressed and sat next to his bed with boots.
It was empty, it added a few points to the cold, and We shrunk to the nest, and his body warmed every inch of his skin.
“I’m sorry. Is there another goodbye? “Stand by the bed and see through my lips.
I was not in the mood to raise my voice with him, and I followed his words with two words: “Bye.” I’m sorry.
He smiled, and he laughed.
Before he left, he grabbed me with the blankets on the side of the bed, holding them down.
“It’s still so boring.” I’m sorry.
I guess that’s it.
This should be the best ending for me and Lin Fu.
At least he’ll think of me later, not as if I’m too tall to mock him on his knees.
It’s normal to wave goodbye when it’s warm.
Good.
18
On that day, when he left, I woke up unconscious and woke up and saw myself looking hot.
Ms. Zhao was unable to suppress the fact that I was being directed by Yang and the rules were still in vain.
The people who know speak for me: The Yangs have been hammered to death, so they can turn out to be innocent?
Those who don’t know about it and those who don’t like it are the ones who don’t like it: who can believe it if they don’t? It wouldn’t be surprising if Yang had been hacked.
Ms. Zhao feels sorry for me and again and again.
“You’re an old entertainer, why are you so depressed?” Forget it. I’m sorry.
No one cares about the truth, and the audience prefers to believe in its own assumptions.
It’s been a long time since Ms. Zhao stopped working for me.
A winter snow is saved, and there’s an endless trend.
I let my whole body loose, and it’s like I’m out of my body and I’m home and I’m sick.
Tansus came to see me, looking like I’m in trouble.
I’ve seen her talk again several times, and guessed.
“You’re looking for him?”
“You know what? I’m sorry.
“I guess.” And I pinched her cheek and laughed at her: “You write everything on your face, and I want to pretend I don’t know.” I’m sorry.
“No way.”
She was suffocating, “Well, I told you, what happened five years ago? I’m sorry.
I raised my eyebrow: Did you? I’m sorry.
“Can we not say?” She exaggerated with a neck-smuggling face, and said, “He can strangle me if I don’t say so.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know how to answer.
“Little Ark and I said that Zeng Fu didn’t know anything about you, nor did he know about you. He was so mad at you that he didn’t come home for three years. I’m sorry.
“Then he came back a few times, but now he’s gone, and you haven’t seen him, nor dared to mention it to him. I’m sorry.
And I watched the windows spilling snow and snow, and suddenly there was relief.
“It’s good that he doesn’t know, at least not between me and his mother. I’m sorry.
He looks at the hard air, but he is the softest, most loving and most filial.
I have no unrealistic illusion that I can win the game with his mother.
It’s me who really won, and he and his family flipped, and I wanted to be with my country.
But what’s left of it?
Instead of being in an awkward situation, it would be better to stop in the year of love.
When I think of him again, my heart is still burning.
“How can it be a dilemma? “It’s just a fucking mistake. She knows you’re so good and she believes in Yang’s old son of a bitch. I’m sorry.
“Forget it, it’s over. I hate to mention it again.
“You’re in the past. It’s time to burn. I’m sorry.
I said to put it down, but I still didn’t control it. I’m sorry.
“Who knows, when he left my house, it was scary and it looked like he had to kill. I’m sorry.
“He won’t. I’m sure.
“You really don’t know anything. He sent a transfer request the last time he went back. He said he had just approved it, or he could have waited so long to come back to you.” I’m sorry.
I’m stunned, I’m in a complicated mood.
“I’m guessing you’ll be asked to marry him when he turns back. Tasty jumped at me with his knee and said, “The day before, the lindo boat told me that the kid had deliberately told him the address of his marriage. I’m sorry.
I said, “Why do you say that?” I’m sorry.
“Well, he’s waiting for you. He’s mad at you. I’m sorry.
I remember the day, when he was so angry, he shook his head, “He didn’t seem to want me to go.” I’m sorry.
“It’s wrong. Tasty turned a white eye and said, “Well, then the girl who was in the ferocious boat, guess what she said? I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“And she apologized to her, and he said — “Things scrutinised his voice, learned to burn, and smiled out the window, and said, “I thought my wife, when I was 18, was only the girl in the car outside. I’m sorry.
19
He was unconscious for days and the new year was silent.
I really don’t want to get involved in the entertainment business, not even the phone.
When I was free, the snow stopped a little, and I left for my hometown.
Mom and Dad saw me come back, didn’t ask me anything, dragged me into the house, nagging me, just not talking about Yang.
All these years in the entertainment world, and I’m really into it.
They don’t mention it, and I’m happy to play chess with my dad and beat my mom, and when I’m bored at home, I’m walking out.
It’s in the middle of the street with a half-sized bunch of snowman.
It’s just that the women in the neighborhood are fighting about something that I can sit in the alley and watch for half a day.
Fireworks, most comforting.
On New Year’s Eve morning, Ms. Zhao called my house.
I’m not here. My dad answered the phone.
He briefly repeated: she said you couldn’t reach your cell phone, so she called home to tell you that it was over, that it was over, that it was over, that it was over, that it was over, that it was over, that it was over, that it was over, that it was over, that it was over.
I’m a little curious to open up the tweets.
It’s a shock that Yang’s old man has a long letter.
He was able to nuance the truth of the year, repent, apologize and declare that he would retreat forever.
It’s incredible. I’m curious to call Ms. Zhao.
Ms. Zhao said, “I didn’t do this, you know, Yang had a background and we couldn’t touch him. I’m sorry.
“What happened then? I was just kidding, “Can’t he just suddenly find out? I’m sorry.
“No way. Ms. Zhao smiles, “Conscience? He didn’t have it. I’m sorry.
I was laughed, and I enjoyed it: “Yes. I’m sorry.
“But I heard something. Yang was hurt. He was in a hospital last night. He got hurt. I’m sorry.
I was so shocked to think of the burning.
And he shook his head unbelief, and over the years his sex was so heavy that he was not so impulsive.
I don’t understand. I don’t even dare to think.
After the phone call with Ms. Zhao, I slept from noon until evening, and my mother was picked up from the nest: “Oh, my little ancestor, there’s a hot fire downstairs, and you can sleep here in the dark.” I’m sorry.
And I sat on my bed with a bit of confusion, and she was sarcastic: “Eat and call me when you eat, they are so sleepy.” I’m sorry.
“Bo, we sleep at night, you haven’t been home for two years, and you’ve come back so hard this year, and your grandparents’ uncle and aunt are here. I’m sorry.
“They love you when you’re small, don’t be a little white-eyed wolf. I’m sorry.
My mom’s afraid I can’t stand it.
Then I thought of it again.
I’m not as famous as the Qin family, but I’m in love.
I’ve been spoiled since I was a kid. I’ve had to watch out for my family.
That’s why I’ve been raised. I’m so proud.
Perhaps the biggest setback of my life was the humiliation of the relationship with Qin.
I was born with my mother in a festive festivities festively red dress, and turned around with my relatives and came back with a big red bag of dang.
I ran to the door to pick up the phone call, and I was afraid that it would scare my relatives in the house.
The young, handsome cousin of my aunt’s came to me for dinner, and he waited for me until I had finished talking.
And he suddenly went crazy, bending over his hand around my neck, leaning down to my ear.
I was scared of a spirit, trying to push him away.
“Sir, don’t move. There’s a man over there who’s been watching you for a long time. I’m sorry.
“He’s the bad guy at my mother’s family, right? I’m sorry.
My heart is shaking, turning my head behind me.
The winter was so bleak, the road was surrounded by a slump, a silver strip was hanging, and the black Land Cruiser was parked on the side of the road for a while, with a thin snow.
Burning a sharp black, holding an arm on the door and looking at me on the side of his lips.
So he stood there as he stood, and his eyes were smitten, and his heart beats.
I scolded myself in secret: no good.
20
“Don’t tell his family he’s here. * I pulled off my teenager, warning *
He shrugged his shoulder: “They don’t know if I don’t know. I’m sorry.
Nineteen-year-olds were as good as monkeys, as they could see: “Everyone’s coming after them, and they have to see their parents.” I’m sorry.
“Go away. “The look on the back of the head is like a skin-skinned bone, and I’m not in the mood for it.”
“Okay. He’s laughing back home.
I breathed and slowly moved to the fire.
“Why are you here?” I’m sorry.
He never contacted me once after he left the hotel.
It disappeared completely. I thought that was it.
The wind blows out of the long tunnel, shakes the branches and snows, and I hide on my side.
He took the snowflake out of his arms.
And his lips were then printed, with a little punishment.
In the cold, I used to be cold, so it was hot.
I just do it again, and I have to admit it.
He’s got a big crush on me.
Every time, never missed.
He looked at me, and he looked at me, and he looked at me, and he laughed, and he said, “What’s going on?” I’m sorry.
I was a little confused, and he was referring to a close image that I had just joined up with my innocent cousin.
That’s jealous. That’s fucking big.
I’m not going to explain.
Hey, just do.
“Bring him over and ask me if it’s an arm or a leg.” I’m sorry.
I’m in the mood.
And if any of the brats stomped at me, he had to remove his arms and legs.
“My sister-in-law’s kid, he did it on purpose. I’m being honest.
That’s what I’m happy about.
I feel like I’m being squeezed and I look at him.
The sight swayed and saw fresh wounds on the back of his right hand.
The skin is broken, the blood is swollen, especially the skeletal stale of the fist.
I wrinkled, “How did I get hurt? I’m sorry.
Does it hurt?
The answer is yes.
You know, when he fell in love with him, he had to come back from his training, and I was soft, and every time I saw him hurt, he cried.
I can’t stop crying.
Crying is true and love is deep in the bone marrow.
He doesn’t feel any pain, I cry and he’s a little smug.
Of course.
On many occasions he joked: “I have to draft every time I get hurt, how to make the family crybaby grind. I’m sorry.
They say they’re sick, and they hold me together and they don’t dare.
This man, he’s straight.
“A son-of-a-bitch, uncontrollable.” I’m sorry.
I thought about Yang and suddenly I felt sorry for him.
I can’t handle a few punches.
It’s the way it’s supposed to be, if you don’t die.
Besides, he’s afraid of his family, he can’t whisper, he can only admit it.
I’m really touched and I’m a little ashamed to cry.
“Don’t do that stupid thing. It’s not worth it. “I looked away, and I was afraid he would see it wrong.
“A lot of people saw him, he volunteered to fight me, and I didn’t force him, did I?” I’m sorry.
I’m a little relieved that he’s calm, well-informed and well-being.
There are some means to it.
He beat me in the face, bended over and looked at me, and he said, “I feel bad because of this, you and I have had five years. I’m sorry.
21
It’s an even-handed one, stinging my heart.
And I breathed in deep, and I tried to make things right: “You know very well that it is not enough for Yang to bully me and break up with you.” I’m sorry.
The irony of the break-up between us is that we all know each other’s feelings, and we know that love.
But it was separated.
He kept his eyes on me and kept quiet.
He knows what I mean, just that he can use his means against Jan, but the biggest source is his mother.
It’s a dilemma to leave anyone behind.
I can’t stand the silence of suffocation, the mood in my heart, the whispering: “My parents taught me when I was little, girls must have their pride and self-esteem. I’m sorry.
“If there’s one thing that I really want, if it hurts you, you have to know the restraint. I’m sorry.
I never denied my feelings for the burning, and before his mother showed up, I even thought about what we would choose in our old graveyard.
It’s been a long time.
But it doesn’t bother me to hide it in my days.
I say this long, heartache is true, but I’ve always believed that the wound will heal.
Without this ability to comfort myself, I would not have been able to survive the break-up, and would have asked him not for so many times with dignity.
“That’s it? “The bonfire rises up, your hands in your pocket, and you lean on me.” I’m sorry.
I’m not talking.
And he smiled at me, “First of all, you want to break up with me, it’s like a night. I’m sorry.
I’m lost.
I’m not even going to give me a chance to argue.
I’m just listening.
“You don’t like to come into the house and call her mother, then don’t. I’m sorry.
“And I would not be able to see you turn your eyes towards her, and I would not like her to be with you. I’m sorry.
“I can’t change the fact that she’s my mother. Likewise, you’re the only one I’ve ever had, never wavering. I’m sorry.
“You don’t want to get married, then we don’t, but we have to be faithful to each other. I’m sorry.
There’s a heat wave coming in, and there’s a tendency to drown me.
He is not an inflaming man, and today’s words have come to mind for countless days, and in the face of repeated repetitions, they have become inexorable.
I’ve got a thin face, and I’ve got to fight him.
I’m embarrassed to face such a serious confession.
“Doggy stuff, pretty good. My ears are red, “If you have the guts to say that again to my parents.” I’m sorry.
I admit I’m a coward who dares not face his deep feelings.
He’s convinced and still won’t let go.
I haven’t been obsessed with getting married since very early. Love and no love is never a piece of paper.
Because I have absolute self-confidence, money and shame, and the ability to love people hard, and the courage to leave, and the pain of love and love is a mediocrity.
For me, even if there was a marriage, no love, nothing.
Rather than being the guardian of the marriage, it is better to go to liberty.
“Come on, take me to my house for an old dinner, and I’ll talk to them.” I’m sorry.
22
How dare he!
“You wish. “I can’t give you an answer right now. Go back. I’m sorry.
My family has a lot of words to say to the Qin family, and it has to be torn to pieces.
The cell phone went off, it was my mom.
“My mom pushed me back for dinner. * I looked at the door with my heart *
It’s a few meters away. It’s completely out of control.
“Happy New Year.” I’m sorry.
I took the time to get out, and I ran away.
But if I have a problem, I can’t go.
I ran into my old mother in the yard.
“Who’s coming?” My mom’s going out.
I grabbed her arm and walked inside, “No one, I called. I’m sorry.
My mom looked at me and said nothing.
It’s so hot on the table, I think it’s New Year’s, and it’s a little distracted by a man driving.
The man just didn’t think about it, and he just thought about his message.
I’m hiding from the people on the table, just one picture.
The environment is a small noodle shop, one night on the table.
There’s no text. I fucking get it.
Play a guess game with me? It is clear that I am being accused of being heartless and eating a feast of my own, leaving him alone for the rest of the year.
I know his intentions and will not let him succeed.
Knocking on the screen so fast that he could not afford an egg?
Imagine him seeing a little bit of information, and my mouth was up.
I didn’t see him back for a while, and after I finished, I picked up my mother’s love soup.
A soup entrance, a cell phone ringing, and I pulled the screen and I looked at it: One more, can you?
“Ooh. I’m sorry.
The soup in my mouth almost came out, and I was so busy pulling paper towels.
My mom slapped me on my back and said, “You can choke me with some soup. I’m sorry.
You pervert!
I looked red, and I greeted him ten times and eight times.
I’m sitting right there with the elders still drinking and talking.
Half an hour later, I’m not gonna talk to him. When’s my turn?
My eyelids stomped: “Didn’t you go back?”
靳: I can’t help but come back before I’m halfway there.
Good luck!
Doesn’t he mean, “I miss you.”
But I won’t say it, I’ll play word games with you.
And his heart boiled.
I couldn’t sit down, I got up and took my coat and ran out, “Mom, I’ve got a date with my friend, I’m going out. I’m sorry.
“You wait.”
My mother came after me and put a red bag in my hand: “Give him a new year.” I’m sorry.
“Mom. I don’t know what to say.
“It’s too crowded to let him come, after all…” She didn’t want to talk about the past.
She held my hand: “Mom can’t stop you from going to the people you love, no matter what the last step you take, Mom believes that my daughter can walk through it.” I’m sorry.
Love anyone, if you can accept the worst ending and have the courage to survive.
“Mom, don’t worry, I love him and I love myself.” I’m sorry.
23
In the cold night, red lanterns on treetops on both sides of the road were lit.
I look at people not far away, no matter how many times I look at them as if they were the first ones.
This man was my youth.
And eventually, with me to the future.
I’m running to him with all this heat.
He came towards me with a sweet smile.
All these years, not only have I been alone in loving him, but he’s also come for me.
There were fireworks in the far sky, and he opened his hands, and I fell into his arms, as in the past.
He whispered, “You’re like a little girl. I’m sorry.
“That’s disgusting. Don’t talk to a pretty girl about age. I’m sorry.
“No matter how old you are, you will always be the little girl in my heart. I’m sorry.
Seven years later.
Time is like a sandglass in the corner of the room, walking in silence for years and years and watching the lives of everyone in peace.
I’m a little angry, but I’m not home anymore.
I’ve been so busy I can’t see anyone for two or three months.
In the beginning, it was too desperate, and he said, “I’m about to turn into a fucking stone.” I’m sorry.
However, he became used to his work, and sometimes he was busy, so I had to call him.
We’re a lot of people. No one can blame anyone.
Of course, there’s no time to blame.
It’s hard to have time to spend together, not enough time, and who’s still going to do the troubles.
In September, I picked up a third-rate show.
Ms. Zhao didn’t like to blame me for saying, “You’re the one who’s free from this job. I’m sorry.
I smiled and said, “The host of the show used to help me. I’m sorry.
I’m a little overstretched at this point, and even if it’s a whole show, it’s not without a scale.
I didn’t know until I was sitting in the studio.
Rusty.
I was asked to call my first love in public and then to get back together.
That’s fucking awesome.
Who’s this age?
Can you call your first love and ask for a new one?
The audience was waiting for me to be embarrassed, and I would say, “You are still too young.” I’m sorry.
I picked up my cell phone very slowly and put it in the past, and I hid it in my heart.
I can’t imagine that the person who’s with her is her first love.
And when he had answered the call, We said with a splendor, “Let’s get back together.” I’m sorry.
On the other side of the phone, the hyena was like, “Why didn’t you sleep next to me last night? I’m sorry.
“Wow. I’m sorry.
There’s been a noise on the floor.
My old face is red: “I’m serious.” I’m sorry.
This time, he didn’t speak at once, seemed to be thinking about something.
After a long silence, his low voice was heard: “I died not so soon this year, 27 years ago.” I’m sorry.
I’m not all right. What the fuck are you talking about now?
“This is when we met seven years ago, and I was trying to give myself the answer. “I didn’t think you wanted to sleep with me. I’m sorry.
I’m so ashamed of myself.
Yeah, I’ve done this before.
“On the record, be serious, answer me. I’ve been thinking about turning back, really.
It’s a bad laugh.
He clearly did it on purpose. Definitely. Absolutely!
A declaration of sovereignty is a living thing that no one can afford.
I’ve taken countless ways to fix him when I come home, and I can’t help but know that.
The sound of the low smile is sexy, and it’s the way I’ve been whispering.
“Mrs. Ken, please. I’m sorry.
The end–
□ A warm drink and a horse
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
