Do you have any homeboys from the campus?

Do you have any homeboys from the campus?

Dirt, the school bull locked me in the corner, and the tone was very vague.

“Kiss and let you go.” I’m sorry.

It’s not too much to watch with his friends.

The school bull looked at them and said something cold.

“This is my wife. Close your eyes. I’m sorry.

1.

He didn’t know where he was, but he was on his way back to the bedroom for days and he was following his ass, chewing gum in his mouth.

Two people not so far away, it seems, are really just the same.

He bit his teeth and moved forward faster.

As she saw the people in front of her, she laughed and went faster.

Two days later.

I can’t take it anymore. I found a canteen toilet.

And when I came out, I saw Zizawa leaning in the corner, looking down, and I didn’t know what to think.

He was really following her…

It was only in the heart that the courage was gathered to the end of the season.

“Are you following me?”

Kizawa’s thoughts were groaning, and it was only when he heard a soft sound that he returned.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

He thought he would find a reason and was prepared to accept it.

But she didn’t think she could say anything.

Why?

Deedser looked at the twilight and laughed on his own.

“Look how you look. I’m sorry.

And a moment of dumbness remained silent.

She heard Li Zai continue to say that there’s something serious about it, “I’m afraid some bad people are looking for you. I’m sorry.

“You look like the bad guy.” I’m sorry.

And We did not hear anything but knew that it was saying a bad word to him, and he did not speak, and stood still beside it.

“Tze, there are no bad people in the school. Don’t protect me. I’m sorry.

He’s got his word.

As the heart moved, the eyes were full of smiles, but they did not answer what she said.

“How do you know my name? I’m sorry.

How do you know?

The white wall was full of his pictures and his name, saying that he satisfied all the girls with their fantasy not only to look good, but also to be dressed thin and naked with flesh… The words of praise were almost spilling out from the screen.

But he and she shouldn’t have had an affair.

“Just know. I’m sorry.

He doesn’t want to be one of his fans, he doesn’t want to be in too much contact, he doesn’t want to be like his ex-girlfriends who broke up and beat the shit out of him…

“I don’t think so. I’m sorry.

I’m sure the next second, Kizawa’s starting to narcissistic.

Quantino carried his feet forward.

“If you like me, I’ll make you what you want. I’m sorry.

Scoundrel whispers in his ears and laughs with a low-key smile.

“I don’t. Don’t be ridiculous. I’m sorry.

And (O Muhammad) has stood a little further from (the Quran) and (the Qur’an) has leaned on it.

The shadows of the two are on the ground…

2.

For half a day, she did not get away from her, but she did not seem to have been deliberately close to her, and two people remained close and close.

When he came to the door of the dormitory, he was a bit embarrassed to say good-bye to Kizawa, he hesitated, and she turned back, but only saw the back of his journey, but only seemed to feel a bit depressed.

Wandering decided to leave and go back to the dormitory.

“You and Gisawa know each other?”

Song Yu Ning saw Xu entering the door and stood up in front of her, and her mouth was raised, but there was no smile in her eyes.

It was a little confusing that Song Yu Ning had suddenly spoken to her because she had always been treated as a marginal in her dormitory.

But she still replied with a temper: “I don’t know.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t you know how he gets you back to your dorm every day? I’m sorry.

Song Yu Ning didn’t believe her and his tone became aggressive.

“Not really. I’m sorry.

It is not clear why it is so difficult to communicate with some people, nor is Kizawa and Song Yuning.

“Better not know. I’m sorry.

Song Yu Ning grunted and walked out the bedroom door with two heels.

It seemed that the two other roommates, who had been left completely undisturbed by this episode, were lying on the side of the wall in their bed face.

After a while, the phone rings, “I’m under your dorm.” I made you steak soup and you came down. I’m sorry.

The sound in the microphone is so loud that old people who are not aware of the volume because of their poor hearing do not look mean at all, but rather with their beverage.

The sun was so hot in July that it was already sweaty on three stairs, while the old man standing at the door was wearing a long sleeve, and she looked at the door and looked at the door, and the smile of her mouth when she saw it.

“Wandering, come here.”

A little run ahead.

“Grandma, don’t be so hard next time. I can drink at home. I’m sorry.

The elderly stretched out their hands and pulled out a wrinkled piece of paper from their pocket, wiping in detail along the permutations of the horns immersed in sweat.

“Take it slow. You should have some curry curry in the summer. I’ll bring it to you. You can give it to your roommate. I’m sorry.

It’s a little too much to watch the old man put on the side of a large conservatory, and she raised it, and it was true that, with gravity, her right shoulder went down without control, and it was only a small measure to know how much it contained…

All this has been a little hard, not to mention the old man, who looked at her with a warm and happy look, and she was about to go back to her belly out of her mouth.

It took a while to say that the old man seemed to hesitate and eventually spoke his mind.

“Let’s go see your dad next time you come home. I’m sorry.

Her throat was stabbing like a fish, and she remained silent for half a day, watching the eyes of the old man entangled, warm and careful, and she did not refuse.

“Good. I’m sorry.

3.

A large bucket of soup came back to the dormitory, and two roommates kept their faces in their positions and put the thermos on the table and pretended to ask: “My grandma brought a bitter gust of curry, do you drink?” I’m sorry.

A moment of silence was heard and calm was restored.

“Don’t drink. I’m sorry.

When I heard the rejection, I wasn’t as confused as I was at first, and she took out a bowl full of bowls and looked at the rest of the 45 left in the buckets, and she lamented.

She thought that Grandma was so happy that she was like, “There are three roommates, one bowl each, but we drink more than anyone else.”

Now she drinks five bowls more than anyone else, so she suddenly thinks of Kizawa.

He seems to be the only one in the school willing to talk to her, even though his “right” may not be the “right” to just be friends.

He drank another bowl and then cleaned it up. She looked at the hour, which was close to the classroom, and she looked up at two of her roommates, who were still in a state of discomfort, brushing their hands on their side, and in the end swallowing their mouths, and she took her bag and walked out.

Sitting in the classroom, looking at the door from time to time, ringing the bell, while a few roommates were still missing, and the professor from the podium coughed: “Now, let’s start with a roll call. I’m sorry.

Whether he hesitated or pulled out his cell phone, the professor had failed to point out a five-point mark at a time, adding up.

The news had just been sent, but there had been a noise and discussions.

“Isn’t he a sportsman? Why are you in finance class? I’m sorry.

“He’s got a lot of power. I’m sorry.

“Isn’t it?”

As the crowd raised its head, she saw Zizawa, and his jaw line was smooth, his nose was straight, his lips were thin, her head was low, and she had a face.

“Don’t argue, you’re all too slow to swallow. Find a seat. I’m sorry.

The professor seemed a little impatient to press them.

Tzuzawa was closely followed by Song Yu Ning, with a high pony tail, a hammock and shorts, which seemed unsatisfied, but two other roommates, who seemed to be in a bit of a state of panic, as if they had come all the way, both of whom were wet by sweat.

When he saw it, he ran into it with a long line of sight, staring at it, not shying away at it, but being embarrassed to look at it and bowing his head.

In less than a moment, I heard a soft smile, and then a seat next to me.

And Ozawa sat on his left hand, and Song Yu Ning sat next to him, and then two other roommates.

The previously empty row became crowded, and the professor from the podium began class by calling for names.

A long time ago, he turned his mind away and opened his book. This will be the sound of Song Yu’s soft voice: “Do you know Jizawa?” I’m sorry.

The sweetness of the sweetness, which makes it difficult to resist, is simply an expression of her own feelings, and the next second she hears a playful answer from her: “No.” I’m sorry.

Tsuru is a little surprised that Song Yu Ning has always been a fragrance in the eyes of boys.

He could not help but look up at the face of Song Yuning. She turned her head, but did not know when she had been so close to her. Her lips were rubbed from her face, and a warm touch came to her.

The face became red at once, and she couldn’t talk to her as she looked close to her feet.

“I’m sorry.” I’m sorry.

The only thing he wanted to do was to look closely at what she was doing, but she suddenly turned her head, and his face had the touch of passing lips.

“How do you eat my tofu?” I’m sorry.

‘Cause in class, the voice of Kizawa dazzled, but it did not change his tone.

“I accidentally touched it. I’m sorry.

It was the first time that Xu Mau had such a show that he had a feeling that the soldiers had no reason to speak out, and he was a little overwhelmed by people like Suzawa.

“That doesn’t make me lose, does it? I’m sorry.

The sound was picked up, and Kizawa said with a voice that only two people could hear, and with his deliberate pressure to lower the voice, it was felt only as if the ears were tickling, warm air sprayed, and her ears were getting redder.

She just wants to end this earlier.

“What shall we do?”

She got a more rogue answer.

“Or else I’ll lose more, and if you kiss me seriously, the debt will be written off. I’m sorry.

Why did Xuma think that Kizawa’s statement was inconsistent, that it was a loss for him? Don’t you owe more?

And remembering the broth in the dormitory, he drew out a piece of paper solemnly saying, “Let me buy you soup.” I’m sorry.

Shizawa looked at the red ear root and didn’t want to make her laugh.

4.

After a break, a sound was heard and she saw Song Yu’s anger rush towards the entrance to the classroom.

Her life in the dormitories is becoming increasingly sad when she hears the door fall, and when it is too late, she reacts.

The season is blocking the sight.

“What do you think she’s doing? I’m sorry.

Wander back to God.

As he moved, it was as if he had brought it to her, and she felt that she had a little more of it.

Kizawa doesn’t have a book, he’s got a lot of small moves, and he’ll be followed by the professor soon.

“The boy, get up and answer the question. I’m sorry.

The screen of the projection was a question on which answers could be found in a book that she had tried to pass to Kizawa, but saw him stand up without care.

“I’m not a student in this class. I’m sorry.

The professor stayed, took a look at the girl next to Zizawa, and fell in love.

“Then the girl on your side gets up and answers. I’m sorry.

Wanda stands up, spits out, answers word for word.

As soon as the answer had been answered, he said, “Did she look good and good? I’m sorry.

I don’t know how Kizawa got here with a proud mouth, but it’s not possible for the students around him to laugh.

“What’s their relationship? I’m sorry.

“I heard about this girl…”

The voices are getting smaller and more deafening in the back, but they don’t have to know what they’re talking about.

“is good. I’m sorry.

Following the words of Kizawa, the professor looked in his eyes and wrote on the blackboard.

Shizawa looks like she’s in the dark, though it’s not clear why, she’s in a bit of a jam, and she’s barely coming to school, and she’s following him.

A few steps and suddenly turned around.

“Don’t follow me, you’re coming with me. I’m sorry.

When she heard the sound, she raised her head, and the girl came to the bottom of the tree, and the sun passed through the shades of her face, and she had a smile on her mouth, and she was quiet.

How could she have lost hope in life and jumped from the top of the building?

He raised his feet and then he turned up his mouth and walked to the edge.

“Leave me a cell phone. I’m sorry.

The phone was still delivered to Kizawa.

Zizawa is focused, and white and long fingers press on the phone screen.

“Remember me if anything happens. I’m sorry.

Zaizawa’s mouth is licked with his tongue, and he wonders if the sun is too hot and suddenly he’s a bit agitated.

“Why do you… don’t you normally have class? I’m sorry.

He had a phone call, saw Kizawa deposit her phone, and she asked her questions again.

“I want you, another one to hold. “I thought that, like the last time, the Quizai would raise the question wrongly, but I did not think that the Zawa would give a single answer.

Did she think she could have a friend?

Walking down to the dormitory floor, Xu Man was just going in, and the people around him were following me, and there was no consciousness not to enter the dormitory.

“Moizawa, this is the girls’ dormitory. I’m sorry.

He consciously pulled his sleeves and realized what after that he wanted to let go of his hand, but saw his hands up and pointed to her hand.

“I got it. I got it. I got it. I’m sorry.

The girls at the gate come and go, and the outdated eyes don’t even know how to stop on their faces, and then act like they don’t know what to do and whisper in the ears of those who walk.

A little cough and let go of your hand.

“You be serious. Wait here. I’ll be right down. I’m sorry.

Deedser smiled at a serious double smile, and the scenery around him seemed to have lost color.

“Don’t make me wait too long. I’m sorry.

I’m going upstairs.

5.

As soon as she entered the door, she was pushed to the ground and raised her head, and she saw what Song Yu was like.

“You said you didn’t know him. I’m sorry.

She was pushed, he didn’t react, and she sat on the floor, and she struggled and rose up.

Xu was silent, watching Song Yuning and two other roommates, and they stood behind Song Yuning, without saying anything, as if they had known something like that would happen.

“What are you looking at? You don’t think you can be friends with Kizawa?” I’m sorry.

All of a sudden, all of a sudden, there was resistance.

“Who am I going to be friends with? I’m sorry.

She’s not very loud, but she’s very strong.

At that point, she heard the sound of water pumping from the toilet, followed by a few applauses, and, despite the light, she identified the person from the light — the dream rain.

A little bit of a step back and a little tremor.

The rain of the dream came to the farthest of the world, with the horns rising, and the eyes were full of mockery.

“That’s good. Why don’t you go on?”

Every time she moves forward, she is reminded, time and time again, that she will never live in the light.

She looked at the dream rain and couldn’t say a word. It was like swallowing yellow and bitter throats.

“A rapist’s daughter and a friend? I’m sorry.

The rain of the dream went to the flood, with two fingers squeezing with a long jaw, with the eyes of ridicule, evil and high toes.

“What do you want? She heard her voice only when the fingernails were caught in her hand and the pain came.

She saw the beauty of Song Yuning’s eyes before she opened her mouth: “Get away from Zizawa.” I’m sorry.

She can’t even choose who to be friends anymore.

6.

It was only after the dream rain had gone that Xu was waiting for her, and she pulled out her cell phone and typed some hard words: “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

Other people’s lives were always brought to them, but she was allowed to build walls and stop all who wanted to come in.

I couldn’t wait for the response from Kizawa, and then he knocked on the screen, and said, “Moizawa, don’t follow me anymore, it bothers me. I’m sorry.

It was easier for her to push people out now than it was for someone who was once again trusted to spit on her, sucking her nose to the window, and it was only after she saw the back of Kisawa coming out of the door of the dormitory, which, in less than a moment, became smaller and disappeared at the corner of the road.

7.

“You have to take care of yourself inside. I’m sorry.

She can’t help but look at that man, who’s thin and old, and who used to brag to her about his half-year-old hair was shaved to the top, wearing a yellow T-shirt, which looks like he cleaned up early, but a blunt razor can only shave a long beard, with a sharp tip, and a dark face that makes the face look like a decade old.

She couldn’t say a word by her side, and she felt like she was constantly surrounded by a thin thread, with a delicate heart.

“Long, you say something. I’m sorry.

Grandma’s holding hands.

Wanda wanted to open the microphone, but she couldn’t resist the hope in the eyes of the elderly.

“Are you… okay?”

“Well, everything’s fine. Thank you for coming to see Dad.” I’m sorry.

Dad…

It’s a warm word, but it sounds like it’s going to sound like it’s going on.

The book was supposed to be a year of radiant activity, with the greatest possible light and heat. She had many friends, and almost every few minutes on the road, she was greeted with enthusiasm by a classmate who knew her.

It was not until a sunny, sunny day, when Grandma’s phone calls were received, her voice was so dumb in the microphone, she was so old, it was as if she had exercised restraint. Somehow, the cloud-free sky seemed to have come down, and she quickly ran home and saw people with their hands shackled and pushed into a police car.

She’s grumpy, questioning him why.

“I don’t believe it, Dad. Have you really molested students? I’m sorry.

Seeing a moment, the heart of Xu Zheng suddenly stings, and it’s like a stabbing hole in his heart, and he crushes all his thoughts.

“You learn, Dad can come out soon. I’m sorry.

Having heard this, the wall of confidence, built so high, collapsed.

“She’s my age. How can you do this? I’m sorry.

And the tears of their faces fell upon the earth, and they were dazzled, and they were blown away in the sun.

Watching Xu Min’s face for a long time ended up not saying anything and getting into a police car.

The court judgement came to an end, and the firmness of the girls, together with the absence of any objection to their testimony, led to a three-year sentence for attempted rape.

That girl, it’s Shema Rain.

Then it became a nightmare.

Hope that the big one will turn into a chicken and a dog, and think of it here, there’s a bit of sour nose, and she’s staring at the guy in the window, and she can’t even say anything about it, and then she’ll have to pull off the microphone and get up.

8.

On the way back to the dorm, a boy with a face-to-face was holding off and seemed shy.

“Well, class, can I ask for yours?

The boys pulled out the phone, opened the two-dimensional code, had some red in their ears and didn’t look familiar.

Xu Wan just wanted to speak and the voices around her made her swallow her mouth back.

“I advise you not to come near her, and it will be unfortunate. I’m sorry.

The boys looked a little confused, but the hand holding the handle was shaking and retrieving.

“His father, he’s the teacher at our school. I’m sorry.

The people who talk don’t care.

“Ah, what a teacher. A man like that deserves both words. I’m sorry.

The boys took the phone back, squeezed it in their hands and freaked out.

I’m sorry, I…

Look at the boy’s face, he didn’t want to embarrass him, he laughed.

“It’s okay. I’m sorry.

The sound around continues.

“Saving another ignorant student. I’m sorry.

“Isn’t that right? It’s good to be picking the wrong guy.

We have not yet heard the end of the story, but the ear of the raisin was put on an earpiece, a light music of ease, and Zawa stood before her and moved on her lips.

“Look at me. I’m sorry.

She did not see anyone in her eyes, because she was held back from all her malice, and her senses were amplified and her nose snubbed to the breath of her breath.

He stood there as if he could raise another roof for her even if the sky collapsed.

And when he found out that he had no knowledge of Zizawa, she thought that a man like him would never come forward after he had been rejected, but she looked at him as if she had a tight lips, and suddenly she did not know what to say.

She looked up and saw the rain of her dreams.

The rain of the dream saw a long look and changed its face so fast, with its horns ticking and a sweet smile on its face, as if it were spreading goodwill in silence, but if it looked closely, it would find a warning in her eyes.

She lost her point of view when she first found out about her father’s accident. She taught her a lesson in the rain of her dreams. She put her in the corner with a group of people, exposed her father’s crimes one by one, and couldn’t remember how many slaps she had thrown on her face, but the feeling of disgust when she looked up.

She fought and filed a red slap on her face at the teaching office, but she could not resist a post-indecency diagnosis.

After that, Shen Dynasty Rain was still the victim of the debt, and she was still the daughter of the perpetrator, and no one felt sympathy for her, except that she had paid for her father’s debt and paid a small price.

Since then, she has been able to hide, but without friends, she has felt that her life is still well.

When you see the rain, you wake up from the tanned dream you made. A man like Kizawa deserves the best girl in the world, clean and ignorant. Unlike her, she’s devastated and doesn’t even know when she’ll be able to take root from that pile.

Take off the headset, and put a brain into the hand of Zizawa, and walk fast.

9

She was followed by Kizawa, just like the beginning.

Wanda’s going faster and faster, and he’s almost running away. She didn’t think Kizawa would put her in the corner.

“What for?”

There was a growing crowd and noise, and she saw a dream rain that did not know when to walk in front of the crowd.

She really didn’t know what to do now, as long as she looked up, her lips were tight, her eyes were cold and she looked very unhappy, and she couldn’t go right into the wall with her hatred.

“I am…”

Before he spoke, he said to the crowd: “Look what? Never seen anyone in love? I’m sorry.

His speech seemed to be more useful than the words of the teacher of the service, and the crowd was silent, then slowly moved away and the entire corridor became empty.

In addition to the dream rain, she was still standing there in her little shoes, standing still and with her eyes full of frustration.

“Deser, her father is a rapist. I’m sorry.

He saw the soft-shut horns of the rain, with their eyes full of joy.

She clearly heard the sound of a crack in the heart, tearing it apart and splitting it up, grinding it slowly along the edge of the heart and stinging it cold.

Her face turned pale.

It was one thing to hear from others, but in the presence of the monsoon, her ugliest scar was thus torn to pieces, with the inside of her bones, and her blood-sweet liquids shiver almost with restraint.

She’s… afraid to see her disgust in her face.

But Kizawa simply took back his hand from the wall and carried her shoulder, and did not even look down at her head, but he spoke cold and opened his mouth to the rain: “Who are you?” “It’s like being stained with oxen sugar.”

The dream rain faded.

“My father was from Shen, he was in contact with your father, and I was the one who was running around at school. I’m sorry.

She has always been good at using her own victim’s identity, and in this case she has often said that she is wet with her cheeks, red with her eyes awakening with tears, and that everyone will unwittingly feel sorry for her and take her to the position where her sister was murdered, so that she will look down on her lips and look down at Zizawa.

I don’t want to do this but I don’t want to.

“What, now that you’re paying for your father’s debt? What does her father have to do with her? I’m sorry.

Kizawa’s voice is cold as ice, and it’s sarcasm.

“And besides, you’re a victim, why, is it proud? I’m sorry.

Zizawa looks at the face of the dream rain and watch it turn white.

“I am…”

It’s raining on me.

“Your dad wouldn’t want you with someone like that. What good would a rapist’s daughter be? I’m sorry.

She began to say nothing, and did not care about keeping her informed. All she knew was that she wanted to make it difficult and that she wanted to be a mouse in a gutter for life.

And he saw and laughed softly, and he walked a few steps forward and approached the ears of the dream rain.

“Please say one more word. I’m not the type that doesn’t hit women. I’m sorry.

She did not know what she said and saw her dream go back a few steps and run away.

10,

He turned his head, saw a long, bloodless face, reached out and choked. Her face, her voice was soft, like a man.

“That’s why I’m lost?”

It’s nice to see the usual beauty of the season… and he doesn’t hate her for it.

But she can’t figure out how she could have said “this” when it was a stain that couldn’t be erased.

“Not really. I’m sorry.

She’s still a dead duck, though she’s known, but she can’t talk to anyone about her father’s indecency, as if she was still the positive one as long as she hid it deep enough.

“I’m going back to the dormitory. I’m sorry.

Although he knew what he was facing back in the dormitory, he had to bite his teeth and face.

There was no way back behind her.

“For what?”

The Kizawa language is cold.

When she looked at her face, and she didn’t care about her face, she suddenly collapsed, and she kept suffocating and struggling, as if she had suddenly found a vent.

“Deser, yes, now is where you can help me, but you can’t see? My life is a mess. Can you stop giving me some impossible fantasy? I’m sorry.

Maybe Kizawa likes her now, sympathizes with her, feels that nothing happened to her, but the future? Her life had already been lost once, and the self-righteous friends were constantly telling her how hard trust was.

She’s scared, really scared.

And he did not say a word, and the silence of a long period of time left her in vain, and she was afraid.

“Well, what’s the problem?”

As a result of excessive excitement, she was sweating on her forehead, and Kizawa reached out with her hand and pulled her sea apart.

The sun was staring at me without blinking, and the eyes were filled with desolation.

“It’s not bad if you have me. I’m sorry.

It’s a little weak, and it’s like she’s pulling all over her body, but she’s hitting it on cotton.

“Deazer, leave me alone. Really, you care about me, you’re doing it against everyone, and they’re gonna say you’re blind, and I… I really don’t deserve it. I’m sorry.

He didn’t know how he could cry, just like he had been bullied.

She thinks her heart is as strong as a stone…

Kizawa had little knowledge of the matter, but it was time for everyone with a little culture to know that the ancient theory of the Nine Nations was outdated, that there were only a few of them, and that the rest were just a bunch of people who looked at it, and that it was too much to do with it.

He reached out with his hands to wipe the tears of his eyes.

“I’m blind to look so good? I’m sorry.

And the voice of Kizawa was still not right, and he laughed, and he dazzled his eyes, and a word, and the sound was thrown.

“Once upon a time, not many people think it’s right. Besides, how do you know I can’t protect you? I’m sorry.

The desolation of Kizawa’s face, with its natural self-confidence, leads people to believe his words unwittingly.

“What do you see in me? Because I’m okay? I’m sorry.

He knew that he was a good-looking man and that he used to be asked for her contact details on the road, but after the incident, all the arguments behind him became unkind, saying that she had the blood of an animal in her bones and that she was growing a fox in the sky.

“If it’s good, I’ll look in the mirror every day. I’m sorry.

She didn’t answer her questions positively.

It’s not the face. We can’t find her in the first place.

Toto wanted to say more, but was taken out of school by Tizé.

11,

“Where to?”

A long journey follows the footsteps of Suzawa.

“They want to see you. I’m sorry.

“Who is it?”

In the gap between words, Kizawa-san wandered into a singing box, opened the door and several people stopped moving their hands, and the whole box was quiet.

“What little beauty is this?” I’m sorry.

After quiet, the crowd began to rise up, to look back, to stand up against the light, to look at the man, to look in the air, to wear a black vest, to pick up a pair of eyes, to put the smoke in the ashtray while talking.

The rest of them stood up and called out “Zed”

And Zizawa pulled Xu from behind him, and said to the people, “This will be your sister-in-law, and it will be more than usual.” I’m sorry.

After talking about sitting down, which suddenly came to pass, she wanted to say that she was not a sister-in-law, but that Kizawa called, and said to the man in a black vest, “Dang, take care of him, I’ll take the phone.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll be right back. I’m sorry.

The talking heat sprays into the ears and the long face begins to be red.

“So you’re shy? How can a sister survive in this vicious society? I’m sorry.

It seemed like a lot of fun to look at the face.

His voice went up with the unspoken tarts.

It is only then that these people will feel the same, the same wrongness, and that everything in the world will not be seen.

“Yan Yuen is making fun of little girls again. “The singers seem to be a little confused, and they start mocking Chen.

“Deok, I don’t know how to take care of him when he gets back. Another person joined the way.

And Chen was not very concerned, and said, “I took it off and let him bully.” I’m sorry.

The man threw up, and said, “Don’t disgust us. She’s still here. I’m sorry.

And when she looked at them and laughed, she remembered that she had such a big group of friends who were laughing.

It was only a year ago, but in retrospect, it seemed like it had been a long time.

It was the first time he had seen her smile when she came in, as if she had seen her face smiling, with eight full teeth, with two shallow pear vortexes on her mouth, with eyebrows bending down, with bright eyes and an entire person looking like a fairy who had fallen by mistake.

He was also infected with the smile, and he went to the moment.

“What’s so funny?”

“It’s time for you to take off your clothes. I’m sorry.

The singer picked up the microphone and repeated Chen Yuu’s words.

“I testify that he did say that. I’m sorry.

It’s not too much for a group of people to see.

And Moizawa raised his eyes, and his voice laughed: “Then take off, a hundred push-ups, and let your sister-in-law open her eyes. I’m sorry.

Chen’s eyes are still full of care.

“I’m afraid my sister-in-law can’t see. I’m sorry.

Everyone knows it’s a joke, and it’s like a man who can’t walk around in front of Kizawa, who feels like he’s caught his leg on the spot, but Kizawa looks up and down and says, “Well, next time I find you two, I’ll do it alone and see if I can’t get away with it. I’m sorry.

A bunch of people are joking, playing games, time’s running out.

“You don’t want to call me, if anything happens to you, find one of them. They don’t answer, I peeled their skins. I’m sorry.

Although it was a joke, she saw a serious look in her eyes, her nostrils were sore, and there was a heat in her heart.

12,

There is no break in the feast, and there is a long look at the hour, and the pointer is about to reach the eleventh hour, and it will soon be in bed.

“I’m going first. I’m sorry.

Thinking about what’s going on back there.

“A kiss and I’ll let you go. I’m sorry.

The Kizawa language was soft and one hand stood on the wall, with no end in sight.

The people around have stopped what they’re doing, and they’re starting to laugh.

“Sister, just kiss and finish tonight. “A lot of people agree.

In the presence of so many people, Xulong did not want to fall into the face of Kizawa, but she was unable to persuade herself to do so. She replied, “You are not my brother.” I’m sorry.

She was still a scoundrel with her hands.

“Oh? Isn’t that right? Then I’ll kiss you and give you a sweet head, huh?”

After that, the warm lips touched upon the long cheeks, drifted and touched, and made her face hot.

“Don’t look, I’ll go home with my wife. “The men who were on the side said, “I have no regard for the others, but I have no respect for them.”

There’s still a bit of a rush, and half a mile away.

It’s a red face and it tickles.

“Is brother so sweet? Still reminiscent? I’m sorry.

After that, he dragged the guacamole to the corner of the building, the dim entrance, the atmosphere was obscurantious, and the lips of Kizawa fell down and attacked the city.

And when he finished his kiss, he regretted it. He thought that he would put out the fire that had just risen, but he didn’t want it to be just a drink of thirst and a little bit of kiss, but it didn’t mean to fall, but he kept going up.

Kizawa turned around and breathed.

“I asked for it. I’m sorry.

It’s over and laughing.

“Among, you won’t get rid of me. After all, you’ve eaten all my tofu…”

The whole process was somewhat confused, but she did not seem to resist her contact, but wanted the light that he had brought her to shine further and longer.

There is still warmer touch on the lips, and it is increasingly felt that it is about to burn itself to death. But when did she eat his tofu?

“It’s true that it is…”

Xu Wan just made a sound.

“Whatever, you’re responsible. I’m sorry.

Gisawa made it clear that she needed it, but that she was comfortable with it.

13,

It was said that the two men had arrived in the dormitories, and that Xu was just about to walk in, while Kizawa was holding her hand.

“I’m going back, Gisawa. I’m sorry.

The voice is soft, with the gentleness of Gangnam.

“I’ll go in with you. I’m sorry.

After that, Kizawa called.

“Teacher, we’re back. We’ll be free. Please come over and help with a new dorm. I’m sorry.

“Thank you very much.” I’m sorry.

He’s looking like a punk.

“What dormitory? Today my brother helped you with your manual work. I’m sorry.

And it was only added: “I will be compensated later.” I’m sorry.

It’s like talking about the tip of a long nose.

He just remembered the phone call he had just picked up at the KTV Zisawa, as if he had heard him speak and called the teacher…

Did he change his dorm for her?

“I don’t really have to change. I’m sorry.

But the school teacher said, “It’s normal for a dorm to play a little, it’s impossible for the school to have a privilege because you’re alone, and it’ll be better if you change the dorm. Your own situation should be clear to you.”

Likewise, everyone believed that as long as she had not been fired, she would have been grateful and not entitled to ask so much.

Previously, she had thought that the life of taking a bath was going to last until she graduated. She struggled, and every time she struggled, it was more malicious behaviour, and then she learned, and she learned to be a woodfish and let them scold her.

Gradually, they were also bored and treated her as a transparent person.

In fact, Translucent Man… is good enough to know that the better she is, the better she is, she feels further away from her.

Her life with Kizawa is like two parallel lines.

“I made a change for you. I want to see you all the time. I want to find a place where you can do bad things. I’m sorry.

He knew that she did not want to increase her burden, but said it on purpose. She choked, and finally noded, and didn’t try to do her well.

“Thank you, Dezer. I’m sorry.

14.

He walked in front, opened the door, and saw Shen-sun Rain and Song Yu Ning stomping on his waist and asking questions.

“You still have a face? I’m sorry.

The rain was just about to reach out and suddenly a force fell on the ground.

“You…”

She’s got eyes on her voice.

“I told you, I’m not the kind of person who doesn’t hit a woman. I’m sorry.

The seasons were blocked in front of the flood.

There was a dead silence in the house, and the sound of dream rain and weeping came out in the corner, but none reached out to her.

“What happened?”

The teacher in charge of the dormitory came in and saw the rain sit on the floor and she consciously reached for her.

“What, it’s crying?”

Kisawa’s words let the hand extended by the housekeeper take back.

“I advise you not to use that poor victim’s welfare as a demon. I’m sorry.

The threat in the words of Kisawa, which seems to be bleak, stops her crying.

“Back up. I’m sorry.

Yuma is a bit restless. Can she rise above the darkness?

She quickly went to bed and packed her blankets, in a matter of minutes, and Zizawa did not know where to pull out a big bag and put her things in her head.

A few days ago, she passed by her roommates, and one of them looked a little confused and put a note on her.

It’s hard to understand, but it’s just the way it is.

15,

In the morning of the next day, Xuwan was woken up by a phone call from Kizawa.

“Get up, I’m downstairs. I’m sorry.

I don’t remember.

“No, just a little bit longer. I’m sorry.

She’s got a soft, delicate voice.

After that, she went back to sleep until the message of the threat came out of the microphone.

“Then I’m coming up. I’m sorry.

The words of Zizawa suddenly awakened Quizawa and looked out of the window at the dusty sky, and he was angry and dressed.

Downstairs, Kizawa stood on the side of the road and saw a laughter with a laughter.

“So afraid of me going up?”

The sky is too early and there is some white light in its distance, but the sky is still covered with darkness, and the light of the light of the road is dazzling on the sun, and cast a long shadow.

“Why are you here so early? I’m sorry.

There’s no one on the road. I don’t know why she woke up this morning.

“Take you to the sunrise. I’m sorry.

And when Kizawa had finished, he had drawn his hand, and his face was full of joy.

“I just… don’t want to look. I’m sorry.

There’s nothing happier than a natural wake-up weekend.

But when they reached the top of the mountain, Wanda was struck in the face.

The sky is clouded and the colours of orange light are scattered around. As if it were just a black sky, and it was white, as if it were a skylight, a Milky Way roll.

“Wow, look good.”

He was going to turn back, but he saw her looking at her, and his eyes were burning, as if he were in deep love.

The Zaizawas reach out to the tip of their tongues and lick their lips, and the more they look, the more they look.

A little bit of a sudden heat.

“Dezer, I want to kiss you. I’m sorry.

It was as if the idea had been hidden in his heart for too long and could not be contained.

And before she came, she turned back.

WL: Are you serious about your retreat?

“I’m not the kind of person who doesn’t. You want to kiss me? I’m sorry.

And the ears of the seasons were covered, and they were in a state of confusion.

And when something breaks through, it’s like a fire, a madness.

He reached out with his hands on both sides of his face, and went up and kissed without any means.

Too hard, the long lips are numb.

“Big brother taught you how to kiss. I’m sorry.

And when the head is down after the season, the porcelain of the lips is brought down as soft as feathers, as breezes, as moving hearts.

16,

And with the hand of Zizawa, the sweet in their hearts.

She didn’t think it would be so sweet.

“So happy with me?”

The horns rise and the eyes laugh.

A moment of noding, he leaned on his shoulders and fell asleep unconsciously.

When she woke up on the back of Kizawa, she slept too dead and did not find her walking around behind her back.

“You put me down. I’m sorry.

She’s a little embarrassed, and she’s afraid of the season.

“You wish. I’m sorry.

She went to school behind her back.

Those who passed by talked about it, but closed their mouths after seeing the cold eyes of Zawa.

17,

Ever since I fell in love with Kizawa, I’ve found myself once more optimistic, like I’ve never seen a girl in the dark before.

“Moizawa, be good, go play. I’m sorry.

Who wouldn’t leave without a girlfriend playing basketball?

“To kiss.” I’m sorry.

The season poked its own lips, meaning it clearly.

There’s a lot of people on the playground, a little embarrassed.

“Then I won’t fight. I’m sorry.

And when she was childish, she tried to scold him, and she came near to his cheeks.

“All right? I’m sorry.

“Just leave you alone and make up for me later. I’m sorry.

A bit of shyness noded.

There’s a woman’s voice around, like she’s listening to it.

“I’m bringing water to Kizawa later. I’m sorry.

“Isn’t Kizawa having a girlfriend? I’m sorry.

I heard a small response.

“Did you see his girlfriend bring water? I’m sorry.

Hsu realized that she didn’t buy Kizawa water and that her girlfriend was too incompetent…

She ran to the commissary and bought a bottle of water.

On the way back, a kitten was seen in the grass, with his leg as if he had been injured and bleeding out.

It’s a little uncomfortable.

Meow.

She imitated the little cat, but she still shook the little cat, running in the woods and limping.

“I’ll take you to a doctor. I’m sorry.

He finally caught up with the cat, and she held her cat in her arms, so she comforted it, and at a time when she had a pain in the back of her head, a black eye, and the cat snuck away from her arms.

She was losing consciousness, and when she woke up, the pain came from her face.

Despite her consciousness, her eyes could only see a black piece, and it was only when the light came in that she found that she had been standing in front of her, with a few men standing on top of Song Yu Ning, who made it clear that she was in trouble.

Dreams rain around her arms, looking at her from the top down, with a high toe.

What do you want?

He found his hands and feet tied to the corner of the stool by rope, looking around, obviously, around an abandoned warehouse, long-term clean-up, dust floating in the air, and the smell of fuel coming into his nose.

“Of course it is, ruined you. I’m sorry.

Dreaming rain starts, and big red fingernails look particularly scary in this dark environment.

Don’t you understand? Is she just so goddamned in the eyes of a dream rain?

“My dad hurt you, but he paid, didn’t he? Why don’t you bite me? I’m sorry.

In fact, she had asked her first question, but at that time she was just humming, and her face was sore that she didn’t answer.

She thought that she would not be able to wait for a response from Shen-dam Rain this time, and that she was simply deliberately delaying time.

“Because animals, including their descendants, should live forever in the gutter. I’m sorry.

It was not surprising that the dream rain not only answered her, but also carried naked grievances.

The dream rain seemed to see her purpose.

“I’ll end your life today. I’m sorry.

After the rain, wave to the next person.

“Come on. I’m sorry.

A few big men are a little hesitant.

“What are you afraid of, my dad can’t save you? I’m sorry.

Secured, several forwards.

She screamed, scolded, ranted with all of her body and the rope was in vain, and a man put it on her, and she was sick to vomit with the slime on her neck.

“Go away, go away.”

She bit her lips and was desperate to die.

There was a loud sound outside the door, the alarm was ringing, and everyone stopped moving.

“You said your father saved us. I’m sorry.

Men are still unrealistically delusional.

The rain was shackled and suddenly screamed like crazy, with a sharp sound.

“You all deserve to die, all deserve to die. I’m sorry.

Wanda fell into one of her arms, and she was struggling and was unable to scream “roll.”

The familiar voice, “Long, it’s OK” and the smell of a nostril finally let her hang out and fainted.

18,

A moment of passing out, it suddenly became a little clear to me what it was like to have a dream rain, but they’re not the same. The man who caused the dream rain was wearing a skin that would even be more disgusting than himself, because he was a saint, a man who had been trusted and respected.

She’s probably having a psychological problem.

When he woke up, he smelled a strong smell of medicine, and she had a drop on her hands, and she fell down on her bed, as if she was asleep, had a tall nose and long and sharp eyelashes.

After lying for too long, Xumong was about to move his fingers, and Kizawa immediately woke up and fell unconsciously on her horns and looked up to her with concern.

“Wake up? I’m sorry.

His voice is very dumb and a little rough.

A little nod, and suddenly I didn’t know what to say.

“I’m sorry, I… I shouldn’t have gone. I’m sorry.

And Zizawa reached out with his hands and touched a bit of a swollen face, and his heart almost torn in half.

“It’s me. I know this time.”

The tails of the tributaries are red, and the glitches of liquids follow their cheeks down.

Kizawa cried?

This perception is a shock.

“Do you think I’m okay? I’m sorry.

Had this happened in the past, it would have never been possible to say such things, but during this time the seasons gave her enough sense of security to be present, as if what happened was nothing.

“It’s okay to be a flower cat. I’m sorry.

And before the season was over, the kisser kissed the kisser.

“I don’t mind. I’m sorry.

19,

A few days later, the outcome of the trial came to light, and the rest of the population bore the corresponding legal responsibility, but the state of the dream rain was somewhat unexpected.

“She was diagnosed as an intermittent mentally ill person and found guilty of incitement to commit a crime without criminal liability at a time when she was unable to identify and control her own behaviour during the onset of the disease. I’m sorry.

Listening to Kizawa’s words, she’s a little surprised, and she thinks she’s just excited.

“I’ve asked about her, I don’t think she’s fake. She’s in xx hospital. I’m sorry.

In fact, Kizawa had doubts about the outcome, and he had invested a great deal of time and energy in putting pressure on the people concerned, even seeing the rain of the dream first-hand, to finally confirm that she had a mental problem.

“Deser, I want to see her. Can you help me? I’m sorry.

In fact, it was a good wind, a good-looking, good-performing, good-looking student who only started to get angry, often absent from school, and infatuated.

It took a while to get to the hospital to know how bad the rain was. It looked like it was 10 years old, its hair was scattered, its eyes looked a little stagnating, its eyes were dim and it was a black spot.

“She’s already taken her medication. I’m sorry.

A doctor in a white coat approached them and instructed them to take care of things and to wait by the door.

Shen Man Rain hears voices, looks over her mouth, laughs, looks at her eyes, looks like she’s abandoned.

“Damn Dream Rain. My dad owes you, you owe me, you owe me. No one owes anyone now. I’m sorry.

She shared the pain of the rain, but she was not the Virgin.

It’s just that she’s too tired to spend her whole life here, so when will she see light?

“Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. You all deserve to die. Everyone deserves to die!”

She suddenly started to go mad again, and then she laughed, and she strung her fist in a straight direction, so that she could react in Kizawa and hold her hands back.

The doctor arrived in a hurry, pressed the dream rain and gave a sedation and half a man fell asleep.

“It’s not easy for little girls either. I’m sorry.

The doctor was groaning with a needle.

20,

He stayed by his bed waiting for the dream rain to come back.

She saw a lot of dolls on the table next to the hospital bed, which were very handy and had to tell by braid that the dolls were girls.

A lot of things suddenly appeared in her head when her father saw her, and her dream rained madness…

It was only at night that the dream rain woke up, the light was too bright, and she stopped her eyes with her hands until she was able to adjust to the light before looking at it.

“Why are you still here? You’re not afraid of me?”

She’s got a mouth and she’s not mean.

To see her as normal, she lay down her heart and put down her doubts.

“I just want to know why you hate me so much. I’m sorry.

It’s even the point of killing her.

She didn’t answer her immediately but looked out the window as if she saw God.

Even though she did not appreciate the scenery outside the window, the darkness brought only depression and desolation. And the night came, and the day faded, and all that was seen was a blackness without eyes.

“I hate not only you, I hate everyone. I’m sorry.

She had a very calm voice, unlike the previous hysteria.

“including my parents. I’m sorry.

Dream rain is dark in the eyes, and the whole person looks hopeless.

When you see the rain, you don’t know why the heart is so tight, as if there was an invisible person who reached out and squeezed, as if she could feel the rain.

It shakes its head and squeezes off unnatural ideas.

She laughed.

“Can you believe it? They all said that for the sake of my reputation, let me rephrase it as an attempt. Honor? What’s that? Can’t their daughter be any better than that? I’m sorry.

The sound of the dream rain was sudden and sharp.

Kizawa heard voices coming in through the doorway, and watched with some concern, but saw him shaking his head and leaning on the door, without moving.

She was appalled by her conscious rejection of the words of the dream rain, but the questions were filled with her brain along the cracks, and she stood up and barely stood up, so that she was washed over in Zizawa to hold her.

“Dezer, I… I…”

Half of the time, there was nothing to say, and her vocal cord seemed to be clogged, and a bump was a complete word.

Let’s get out of here. I’m sorry.

Tzuzawa carried her with a long shoulder and brought her into her arms.

The dream rain is holding on to the long sleeves, which is so stubborn.

If you were me, would you have any good intentions for the world? I’m sorry.

She was in a state of panic and was constantly reminded by the rain of her hands that she could not escape the problem.

The heat of the Zizawa’s hand came up on her shoulder, and her eyes were filled with trust and comfort, and she slowly calmed down.

“Dream Rain, if what you’re saying is true, I’m sorry. But I don’t deliberately hurt people, hurt people and not be saved, do I? I’m sorry.

“Why did someone else hurt me?” I’m sorry.

The doctor came in with a middle-aged man.

Ozawa, you’re laughing. I’m sorry.

The middle-aged man did not have a single look, stood directly in front of Kisawa, and did not have the same attitude as a senior, but rather a bit of humility and care.

“Don’t listen to what the dream rain says. She may have a psychological problem right now. By the way, say hi to your dad for me. I’m sorry.

Kizawa’s attitude is not cold, he’s nodding.

The middle-aged man turned to the dream rain, the latter lying on the bed, and the whole face fell into a pillow and had no face.

“You see?”

He’s got a lot to hide.

I saw the dream rain and Kizawa went out.

21 – 21

Just outside the doorway, the sound of the pia came in the room with the man’s anger.

“You have to be so rude, right? You’re a girl. What do people think of you? I’m sorry.

“You have a father like yourself, for your own sake.” Be your fucking daughter and I’ll die. I’m sorry.

The fighting in the room became sharper, and the two men rose up.

Hwa can’t sit still. She stands up.

“Don’t go yet. I’m sorry.

Tizé stopped her.

“It’s ugly, you go, he can’t face it. I’m sorry.

Gitzera came out of the hospital in a few autumns, and the night was cold, and a piece of leaves was blown up on the ground, like the horn of the autumn, as if it were a summer, but in the end, he fell into mud, leaving only a deadness.

“Tze, I don’t know what to do anymore. I’m sorry.

The sound of the sound of the crowd was overwhelmed, and the whole face turned white, and there was no calm.

Zizawa’s heart was in pain for a while.

“Though the dream rain is true, you can do nothing. This is not your responsibility. I’m sorry.

What’s more important to Kizawa is that the mother and father of the dream rain do nothing.

Moreover, despite the fact that the dream rain had gone so wrong, she had done so much harm, and it was questionable whether she deserved to be paid for by others.

22,

So much happened, the school suggested to go home for a few days, and the school agreed.

At the beginning of her visit, she was surprised to see her grandmother, but was not able to keep his mouth shut and eventually arranged a guest room for him.

In the night, she lays in bed, and her mind is full of thoughts.

She seems to be asleep.

Far away, she saw a fog pouring out along all sides, and she couldn’t see anything, when a cry from a girl came in her ear, squeezing her heart. Walking forward in the direction of the crying, passing around a mist, the sight became wide open and the voices around it became noisy.

The girl was crouched on the floor, covered in her face, and the people around her pointed at her.

“It’s a real story. I’m sorry.

“His father did this, his father paid for it, and his son deserved it. I’m sorry.

“It is. I’m sorry.

“If I were her, I would die. I’m sorry.

The girl seemed unable to listen, stood up, ran straight towards her, tried to hide, but the girl was too close to her to be able to escape, and did not realize that the girl was born and crossed through her.

She’s looking at the girl’s direction, she’s not feeling well, she’s running in the direction of the roof…

When she saw the girl, she found herself crying.

The crowds around the scene had no intention of obstructing the girl, and discussions were still lively.

Come on, go with the girl.

She ran to the roof, and the girl was facing her on her back, wearing a white dress, and her skirt was blown up by the wind, and she was walking forward and further away.

She called her in a state of panic, but suddenly she lost her voice and said nothing.

At that point, the girl suddenly looked back at her and smiled at her, with complete despair.

That face… suddenly became the face of a dream rain.

He woke up cold and sweaty.

23,

Xuwa came to that window again, and people laughed.

“What brings you to Daddy? I’m sorry.

Xu was so happy that he had been hiding from him since the accident, and she had never visited him once, except for Grandma.

It’s like the whole man’s been ripped off by vines. The thorns on the vines hurt her.

“I want to ask you what happened that day. I’m sorry.

He frowned his head and looked back, and he forgot, but looked across the street at his daughter, who knew that it might be their only chance to break the ice.

“When I was drunk, the girl came to ask me questions…”

“And?”

A long walk is fast.

“I don’t think so, but she sleeps next to me when she wakes up… and her hands are tied up like… naked. I’m sorry.

The scenes of that day appeared. It’s only the day of Mom’s sacrifice, when she died early, when she missed her wife, and he was so entwined, he drank a few more drinks, he seemed to see young Li, she opened the door and came towards him…

“When the police came in, I was taken away. Well, nothing happened. I’m sorry.

She was not happy at all because of what she said, but she was getting more heavy.

“You always taught me to be responsible for what I do, right? I’m sorry.

It is extremely difficult to say, but it is clear and loud.

For a moment, he didn’t know how to say that. He noded, but he stood up and walked a little bit.

“Wandering. I’m sorry.

Worm turned his head and smiled at him.

“Daddy, do you think nothing really happened? If only life had a chance to start over. I’m sorry.

If there was, she would have had time to drag herself out of the vortex with the rain.

Xu Zheng hang on.

“The girl said nothing happened! I’m sorry.

When I saw a long, inflexible look, I could think of the day when I confessed, when I was crying and rained, and still biting my teeth and saying that nothing really happened…

His heart went down in inch.

“Long, I…”

As if the past century had been silent enough to hear the ticking sound of a pointer, the voice of Zheng was not so strong.

“I will be responsible for my actions. It’s just that Dad’s so sorry because it’s been so hard on you. I’m sorry.

She was relieved, and she saw the body waiting outside the door, and she opened her mouth: “Dad, I’m not bitter, really.” I’m sorry.

He smiled towards the season, and his eyes turned and he was filled with happiness.

‘Cause, somebody put me out of my misery, and my life was just sweet. I’m sorry.

(concluded text)

1.

It was the first time that I was in my sights, and I had just finished a fight, and I had a very disgracing wound on my face.

A bunch of nerds who read books, they don’t even understand it.

“Be good, it won’t hurt. I’m sorry.

And then the grass came out, and then a flexible little cat came out of my arms.

The cat’s back with a girl who seems a little scared, carrying a medicine box and staring at me.

Meow.

A cat screams, like a moan, like a pet.

Cats don’t know where they got them, they have a scar on them, and they look terrible.

“Can I have the cat?”

The girls are obnoxious and fearless.

Scared of me?

“What’s in it for me? I’m sorry.

I don’t know why I made fun of her heart.

The fear of her face is even stronger, and she can see she wants to go, but the cat still has to.

“I can’t give you any good…”

Look at her shrunk, and I snuck up the cat in front of her.

I don’t understand how this holds me…

I think I’m wrong about the cat.

“I owe you first. Remember later.

And I approached her in the ear, but it was just like a silly prank.

2.

The second time I saw her, she asked for me.

“Sister, is your brother so casual? I’m sorry.

I don’t know where that is. I’m not feeling well.

In the direction of her fingers, I saw the girl who was standing in the distance, dressed in fire and made-up, and in contrast to the face of the soup, I found the person who was still in front of me more comfortable.

“No, she… she’s beautiful. You should like it. I’m sorry.

Her voice is a little bit horrid.

I can’t help thinking. Do I look so vicious?

“Oh? Why didn’t I see how pretty it was? “I’ll get close to her ear, or do you ask her if she wants to be a third or fourth? I’m sorry.

I took a step back, but I didn’t see any angry marks on her face, and it looked like I was doing a homework.

I saw her turn around in front of the other girl, who didn’t know what to call her, acting like a bitch…

But she didn’t say a word.

Well, it’s just a little cabbage that doesn’t hurt.

3.

“Zed, what are you looking at? Come here. I’m sorry.

I don’t care about the exchange. I stare at the people on the stage.

It’s like she doesn’t look at everything in the world.

The discussion was loud.

“We have this kind of stuff in our grade? I’m sorry.

“So what if it’s beautiful? I’m sorry.

“His father is Xu Zheng!” I’m sorry.

“Huh, too bad. I’m sorry.

What a pity?

The voices of jealousy, sarcasm and gloom are all around.

“Zed, come here. You said you’d do it today. I’m sorry.

My thoughts were broken and I looked at the stage again.

Forget it, ask her what her name is next time.

4.

I didn’t think I’d say the last time.

A group of people surrounded the school building, the alarms were deafening, and I looked down, but my heart stopped, and a girl in a white dress fell from the ceiling like a fairy in error.

It’s just for a moment, red blood flows on the ground and it’s amazing.

“Why did Hsu jump off? I’m sorry.

“Isn’t psychologically bad? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

They’re still talking about something, but I can barely hear or see it. I’ve come to her and I can’t breathe.

I didn’t think I knew her name at the end of her life.

5.

I never thought it would affect me so much, night and night.

None of the scenes in the dream was that she fell from the top of the building, and there was no single desire for life in her eyes.

She’s been known until now, and she’s been playing back and forth.

Why is she so impressed by me when she’s barely known her?

If it’s…

If I had another chance, could I have become the one who pulled her out of the misery?

But if she was too devoted, she would appear before me alive.

And bright and vivid, as if they had fallen into error.

Since God gave me the chance, I would never let her slip from my fingertips again.

(concluded)

Case number YX11Ynx2a4a

The organ.

She’s a schoolboy, he’s a rich kid. Zhou also thinks he and Tsai are in different galaxies.

But this star of Tsai sailed out of his orbit and fell on his head in front of Zhou Jiang.

Good Cho had to pick up a guy from the street for New Year’s.

One.

This is the night before the New Year, and it is rare that the weight of the earth, which has never been used to rest, will be covered in the feast. The sweet and luminous smell of cake in the air at the end of the corridor rose in a song and dance.

When the heavy pace of the man outside the door was drawn from a distance and close, the head of the department pushed the door as hard as she could torn the part of the girl’s side song on the stage, and he woke up to the performances or to the students who watched them, “Little, get out of here now!”

Chik-hai, Chong Huai-Chang is famous for fighting.

Well, this one’s done it again. In the eyes of many classmates, skinny boys took off their cloaks and walked out.

In the hallway, the director threw his hand on Chik’s chest, “Say, how many times this month! I’m here all day long, trying not to learn to get out. It’s high school, not nine years of compulsory education.”

Tsing remained in place and did not even lift his eyelids.

The file is so snowy, it’s a C.T. by the foot of T. In due course, the headmaster came from across the hall, and he looked at Chi Chi and asked, “What’s going on?”

This unnecessary attitude has added to the anger in the chief’s chest, and he’s in the dark: “Since last week, he just stopped the fight. Yesterday he stabbed again, and two first-year-old kids rehearsed at the Southgate convenience store, and Tsing went up and beat them. Chi-bai, do it if you know someone. I’m telling you, one of the kids lets your hearing go down! Now you go in and pack your bags and you won’t have to come.”

“What does the parents of the injured child say, can we settle this? I’ll call Chik’s parents.”

“His parents are in the conference room now, and Chi’s dead. It’s a mess. Don’t make me say it again.”

“I’ll just go.”

The director was so angry that he kicked the little son of a bitch in the face, he reached out with his hand pointed at Chik, and when he was ready to shout, he opened up the back door of the 18th class immediately next to him, and came up with a head first.

The pony tail, the tip, the almonds looking straight at the chief and Chik.

The director was upset to see all A’s, and he couldn’t say a good word.

Zhou Jiang.

He also saw the head, and he glanced at it, and took his eyes back.

Zhou Zhou also became the first-ever leader in the top three sectors of the school system as a student involved in the programme. The Director was surprised to see it, thinking that it would never be a good student if he came in on his own. After the results, Zhou also rejected the proposal to transfer them to the elite class.

She said, “I think the class is good, the teacher’s style is good for me, and the students are very nice. The headmaster is very careful.” Two sentences have made the teacher next door weep and know how grateful the children are, unlike the white-eyed wolf E who died.

Zhou also did not hesitate, “Director, I was there yesterday when Tsai was fighting. I can testify to him. Yesterday was the first senior student to swear and to record.”

Tsing’s schoolmaster seems to have caught a life-saving straw and went up and caught Zhou’s shoulder, “Come on, tell me what’s going on.”

Two.

People with good grades probably do something. In the conference room, Zhou has a few words to tell the story.

She pointed to the girl who was standing in the front desk with a duck cap, “That’s me, I was in a convenience store for the cash. The two students in the senior year were standing by the candy shelf, while Tsai was in the drink area.”

“A classmate of the senior year said, “That’s why the senior year’s Tsai, who fights a lot. ‘The other schoolboy was playing with his cell phone and said, ‘Looking good, bastard.”

Her voice was born, repeating what was seen.

“The shelves on both sides are very close, and Chik should have heard them, so turn around. At this point, I saw a scolded senior student with his mobile phone pointing at Chik Yi’s face. So Tsing went and did it.”

The surveillance video was not able to hear what had been said, but there was evidence from Zhou Zheng Zheng, as well as the strong good offices of the Director of Tsai Flight, which was not defined as the pursuit of Tsai. Eventually, the two sides agreed that the injured senior student would not be prosecuted, and that the mother of Tsar would pay compensation for medical expenses and moral damages.

After Zhou’s testimony, he went back to class. The chief of Qi was blessed to leave and to go along with Zhou.

And when I came down the stairs, Zhou said, “Your mother was beautiful, like a star. I couldn’t stop looking at her.”

This is not a lie, as the 40-year-old mother of Tsar sees far less than the true annual record. Beauty requires money, and she has money with her lover.

Tsai has gone forward faceless and has failed to respond in any way to the words of the man who helped himself to wash away the wrongs. The cold wind passes through the half-open spinning stairs, and the light from the lights on the buildings makes the soft and soft velvet on the roof clear.

The snow is quiet.

Zhou is also standing far away from the sky, and Tsai is moving up. When the week comes back and the eyes go after the young man’s back, there’s nothing to see.

In Zhou’s perception, money solves the problems in the real world, frees up the worries and buys joy. But Tsai, a strange and unobsessed fellow, seems to have a lot of money in his family’s care, but his displeasure remains on his face.

I don’t know.

The wind bells were ringing in front of the convenience store.

The week in front of the cashier’s desk was also ignored, with English written under his head. She didn’t look up until the customer put the merchandise on stage. On a cold winter night, the person in front was wearing only one blue hoodie.

Zhou’s eyes were quickly crossed from that pretty face, “It’s you.” She pointed at the two beers, “This can’t sell to you, we can’t sell alcohol to minors.”

Tsing looked at her, and Zhou stood up and noticed that the boy had a thick eyelashes. “It’s none of your business.”

And Zhou picks up the brows and puts the two bottles of beer under the stage, “The rest of this is $97 to pay you, and I’ll write the papers.”

She looked up to her head, looked at her eyes and looked with determination and without retreat. A society governed by the rule of law cannot afford to buy and sell.

The boys in front of them scolded the obscenity and turned around and walked out. The wind bell rings again.

It’s a nice, warm convenience store, bright light. The interior situation is clearly visible outside the self-defeating window. Young girls are forced to go to school, and from time to time they stick their cheeks at the end of their pens.

Tsai was watching with his shoulders on the steps, and he didn’t know anything about Zhou. How boring is learning, and how good can it be? A few years later, it will follow the established course of life.

At that moment, the week in which the papers were written seemed to feel something, looked up and looked out, and hit the eye of Tsai.

Tsing was in no way embarrassed to have been caught, and Zhou was sided, and then he dropped his hand to signal.

When he came in again, the electronic calendar on the wall showed 22 points 36 minutes.

Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zianqiang took two Cokes out of his backpack under the cashier’s counter and split them into a can for Chik, and said, “The boss gave them to me yesterday and left them undrinked, please now.”

Riviera had an accident, reached out, touched the Coke ring with his finger, clinked and turned on the Coke. He pushed the drink back.

It’s not really hard for teenagers to deal with each other.

He asked, “How much are you paid to work here?”

Zhou also replied: “No salary. Heavy nights after school at 7:00, I come over, the boss gives me dinner and breakfast the next day. I can go back at 11:00.”

She’s happy to hear it, and Tsing is more surprised, “Don’t you feel tired?”

Zhou also drinks a Coke, and he says, “No, the boss is very nice, he gives me fresh food, and if he sells it in a store, he can sell a lot of money. The boss also allowed me to do my homework here. The air conditioning is so good.

Tsai’s eyes were dark, the messenger pulled a chair to sit down and asked Zhou, “What if you work here and your parents don’t care?”

Zhou, too, looked at Tsai and shook his head, “You have so many problems. I’m a single parent, Mom’s a housekeeper. I heard he was a good teacher, so I asked for a transfer. I rent my own house here.”

Tsing had an accident, and he didn’t know he was going in the direction of Zhou, “Do you live alone?”

See the head. He stopped talking.

Time travels quietly with the numbers on the electronic calendar, and Tsai is not gone, sitting silently staring at the week and writing. For the students, the most basic matters are indeed new for Tsai — he has not heard lessons, answered questions and written homework for a long time.

As we approached 11, Tsai paid for it. “Final.”

When he paid, he pushed it gently in front of the girls, and he turned his lips to a bit of shock, “Please eat.” The youths show their lazy smiles and their eyes spread.

Zhou was obsessed with Zhou and his heart beats like a drum.

3

No matter how long it takes, leave is always expected.

On the day before the leave, there were few learners in the classroom whose hearts were floating. The school week is also preparing school bags, and from time to time there are students who borrow from her. Just after her final exam, she again proved her first rank.

She’s talking to her classmates, and she’s calling her name from the back door, with her face on, “The schoolboy, someone’s looking for you.”

The person waiting on the side of the corridor is Chik.

It is no surprise that Zhou Zhou worked in a convenience store, and sometimes Tsai will come and sit in a convenience store to eat or play games. Sometimes they talk.

As far as she’s concerned, Tsing is a well-known classmate of the next class.

Tsai said to her, “Do you still work at the convenience store today?”

Zhou also honestly replied, “No, we’ll go back home when my mother finishes her work.”

And Tsai said, “Where are you from?”

Zhou also reported the name of one of the towns in the city, “What’s wrong, what’s wrong?” The two stood close to each other and, at this moment, Zhou saw clearly the eyelashes of Tsai.

His eyelashes are so long, Zhou wonders.

Tsing’s back up again seemed pointless, “I had nowhere to go and wanted to go to the convenience store to watch the game.”

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So, after school, the two went with them, causing a lot of whispers. “What do you want to eat, I can order it now.”

Zhou also thought for a few seconds, and said, “Our house is too messy to know if the takeaways can be found. I’ll treat you to it.”

She traveled quickly through the crowd with Chi Chi, and then took a part of the school’s west gate along the road to the alley, “This road leads to the city village, where I rent a room.”

“You’re not afraid to come back in the middle of the night?”

Zhou also filmed his backpack in front of his back and pulled a side zipper for Chik to see the flashlight here, “I have it, it can be charged for a long time. When you come back at night with it and a word book, you’re not afraid to turn your back on it.”

Tsai is still watching Zhou Zhang Zian, and his heart is turned around to appreciate and admire complex emotions.

Zhou also walked through the alley with Tsai, wondering whether it was accompanied by someone, and the long journey in the ordinary days arrived very often. She went across the ground with snow and sewage, stopped by the groceries and bought a few peppers and took a piece of beef from her home.

Tsing wanted to pay, but Zhou didn’t give him a chance. The seller says the price, and Zhou always flips the right cash.

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Zhou also hesitated, and was able to move fast with Tsai into the corner of the unit building.

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Tsai opened the iron gate on the third floor.

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Tsai suddenly felt helpless.

Zhou Zhou Zhou Ziang then came out behind him and put strawberries in his hand and opened the door with the key. She was standing outside the door of the room, and she went in and turned the light on, “Come on, I’m in the rental. This is my house.”

It’s a main bedroom with a balcony and an independent bathroom.

Zhou took the washed food and went to the balcony. Tsing watched Zhou sit there half, with a little electric boiler. The balcony isn’t big enough for two people. He was standing at the end of the bed looking down at her, “Why here, isn’t there a kitchen?”

Zhou’s hand keeps moving, “Tsai, I hear the most phrase you say is why clouds, are you the problem baby? There are kitchens, but no other tenants need gas, and it’s too expensive for me to afford.”

The scent of the food slowly fades out when she flips.

She put the dishes on the small table and gave Tsai the chair she was sitting on. The strawberries were also placed in the white platter, each of which was carefully washed and was being ploughed in front of Chik.

After the meal, Tsai put a headphone on to watch the game and Zhou also turned on the lamp.

Good grades never fall from the sky.

There’s no sound, and sometimes we’re tired, and we look up and look around. In fact, he would like to ask Zhou Yuya why he was so relieved and why he had no place to go.

Zhou is not asking.

4

Zhou also received a telephone call from Tsing when the New Year’s Eve was on fire in the world and the television screens were showing The Unforgettable Night.

She’s on the couch with a blanket, and her voice is so dull, “Hello, hello.”

Tsing said, “It’s me, I’m Tsing.”

Zhou also said, “I hear that New Year is a happy year, and I wish you a new year of study and good luck.”

“You have a cold?”

Zhou also said, “Well, but I think it’s almost ready, and I’ve had two packs of 39-per-cent vibes today.”

Zhou Zhou also heard Tsing laugh at the phone, and she tickled her nose, and again heard Tsing’s question: “When are you going back to the city?” And what is your New Year’s wish?”

Although there are no causes or consequences for these two questions, Zhou Zhou Zheng answered with sincerity and sincerity: “My mother started working early in the seventh month, but I wanted to go back to school the day before I started, to study too tired and to be lazy. If you wish for a new year, you’d like to be admitted to a prestigious university in the capital.”

The capital’s famous college.

“You want to go to the capital?”

Zhou also said, “Yes, I think the capital is the best place to go, once when I was a kid, but I only went to the city square to see the flag up, and none of the other places went.”

By the way, Zhou Zhou Zianjiang also asked, “Well, what about yours?”

There was no sound on the phone, and Zhou was feeding it a few times before he heard Tsai again, “I’m here.”

Zhou said, “It’s probably the country. What do you want?”

Tsai said, “I have no wish.”

Zhou can’t help but shake his head, “God, you’re acting cool again. The earthlings have wishes! Then help me with your wish that my wish come true soon, or that you share a wish with me, and that you go to the capital’s famous college, okay?”

Tsing hasn’t said yes yet, and hears the voice of a strange middle-aged woman, “Sing, come and eat.”

Zhou Zhou Qianqing replied to me and said, “My mother asked me to eat, I will not say.”

Tsai said, “Okay.”

And Zhou said, “Well, I’m hanging up and I’ll see you at school.”

The telephone was eventually cut off, and the starships were bowed on the floating windows, and the lights of the city were looked over the high places. The left finger slipped on the blue glass and went back and forth, and again and again, it was a name, Zhou.

School starts on the fifteenth of the month, and she’s still half a month away.

Zhou’s cold is not good, but it’s much better when he’s with his mother. The whole man was wrapped in a gray fowl with a thick leather hat, like a puppy bear. It’s just that it’s the sound of noise.

Mother Zhou can’t help but blame her daughter in the car, “You say we can’t burn all the carbon in the house, and we’re warm and warm at home. You don’t want to go back to your cabin, you don’t want any warmth, you go back to study in this weather and your hands freeze!”

She made up her daughter’s mind, “I don’t mind you doing this, so you follow me to work. When the cold is ready, you go back to your place.”

Zhou also fainted, leaned on his mother, and said, “I’ll do whatever you want me to do now. I feel bad.”

Mother Zhou stopped the bus, stopped a taxi outside the train station and sent a message to the home. After having spent half an hour in a taxi, the mother and daughter were placed outside the courtyard of the famous rich and wealthy district of Lunar City.

The two men brushed the security card and were led to a villa by Mother Chow.

Zhou, with his eyes wide open and his eyes open, saw the trees and music fountains that were still green in the winter before the villa, and was not free from the common feeling that he was rich.

This is the first time that Zhou Tsai has set foot in her mother’s workplace.

The visible light of the bare floor is such that every piece of furniture can be seen to be valuable in its appearance. The temperature in the room was extremely high, and the velvet and leather hats on them could not be worn at all and were soon sweating on the forehead.

The woman in the concubine of the living room sat straight and laughed, “Aunt, you’re finally back. I think you’re thinking a lot of seafood.

“This is my daughter. I told you before.”

The woman said, “It’s okay. Let the kids stay here. It’s not like they can’t live. I’ve heard Qi say that this kid is good at studying, first in Chonghuai.”

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Women don’t have to swing, “The old man is the heart.”

Yes, Zhou Zhou Zhou Zianqiang has moved on to the relationship he borrowed, which is the home of Zhi’s mother who works today.

Mom was so depressed about her daughter’s school that she had troubles and could always see. As soon as Mr. Qi listened to me, he laughed, and said, “What else do I think? God bless Qi’s business, home and a full house.”

Mama Chow led her daughter to her room. She lives here as a worker’s room, with an independent bath, though not large. It’s easy for Zhou to live in, and there’s no need to disturb the owner.

Zhou was lying in bed, and her mother poured her water. Mother Zhou went to porridge, she swallowed cold medicine, fell asleep in a warm and melting environment.

5

The news of Zihang came in when Zhou also brushed the papers. On the other hand, he sat on the bed with his legs on his feet, with his window as a table full of questions.

When the papers were finished, Zhou stretched out a laziness, looking downstairs at the green tree, sliding over and picking up his cell phone.

Tsing sent a message to ask her if she could use a video phone to help with the conversation.

Zhou also came down from the bed with his bare feet, opened the closet in three or two steps and pulled an earpiece out of his bag. She put the headphones in her hand. That’s why she replied to Chik-hai.

She’s in a bit of a bad mood, waiting for the call from Chik.

Tsing’s video call came in very quickly, and Chow also saw the face of Tsing on the already fractured screen interface. He was wearing a white sweater, and it appeared that he was sitting at a table, with a clean and bright room behind him and a black plaque against the wall.

The familiar voice came, “Chou Yuya, are you fully recovered?”

Zhou also said, “The body is twice as good as the disease.” The day she came here, she had a full sleep. He hasn’t gone out for the next two days. He’s in a warm room. Everything’s fine.

Tsing smiled and looked at Zhou.

Zhou was suddenly embarrassed, and she coughed, and she said, “What’s wrong with you? Let me see.”

Turn the camera over and point to the new cold-ass test papers on the table.

Zhou’s voice was in Tsing’s ear, “How come you didn’t write every single question?” I didn’t hear the boy deny it, and Zhou couldn’t help it, “You should really find a tutor to make up for it.”

Chik-hai was happy to say, “You come to me as a tutor, I’ll go to your house and pay you back. When will you be back?”

Zhou also replied, “I’m actually here, and I came back a few days ago because I was sick and I borrowed from my mother’s place of work. I can talk for you, but how can I make money without taking money?”

“I’m not in your class. I’m not a classmate. We’ll talk about it later. When can I go to your house to make amends?”

The young man’s tail-scientific ups and looks closely at the slightly brown, bright pupils in Zhouya.

The panic that never existed surrounded Zhou, “The day after tomorrow, I will go back to my place and the morning after tomorrow I will be able to make up”.

“Chou, what are your ears red?”

Ears?

Zhou was able to reach out and touch her, but she was red in her ears, and even earlier she had a pale cheek. It’s too hot to heat. In a panic, she touched the black bag and asked, “What instrument is that?”

Tsai said, “The cello.”

He rose up and took the piano out of Zhou’s sight, and sat in his chair, with his long legs slightly outward, and the cello stood in the middle in a near-comfortous manner.

The boy’s lynch bow, a few black-haired bows in front of his forehead.

The twilight towards the person in the camera, the left hand swirling and the right hand bow swam on the piano. The cello is so thick that it is lamented in the room.

Zhou is also looking at the chorus, which is a new dimension. Rich families, the specialty of burning money, and Zhou suddenly felt the bitterness of his heart.

At the end of the song, Tsing brought out the pride of the young man and asked, “How’s that?”

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Zhou also came back and approached his cell phone and said, “As if someone is fighting, I won’t tell you, I’ll see you the day after tomorrow.” She was afraid to make a sound and was afraid to get the attention of the outsiders, and the video phone was hung up in haste to the point where she ignored the twilight on the screen, which was already smiling, and the light was cold as a blade.

Mom went to her room at night, and Zhou was in bed with her and told her about the sounds heard during the day.

Zhou’s mother was sifting, touching the top of her daughter’s head, “The family has a hard time, let’s take care of our own business. When you graduate from college, your mother will not work.”

Zhou looked at the white roof and whispered, “I know, I’m going to go to class.” She told her mother to go to the rental house tomorrow afternoon, and Mother Zhou found out that the host family was in a bad mood these days, and did not want her daughter to stay, but said, “Go and study” and went to sleep.

In the dark, Zhou Zhou Zheng is once again determined that she must go to the best of school, and must.

Six.

And the sky was blindfolded, and Zhou woke up. After the wash, she started combing out the content of the speech she was going to give to Tsing tomorrow. The entire volume of Tsim had not been written, indicating that there were too many fundamental deficits, so it was important to look back at the point of knowledge before working on the subject.

This comb is a morning.

During this period, the car sounded several times on the floor and Zhou was left unattended. At lunch, I had some food from my mother, and Zhou was about to pack.

Mom Zhou, in her apron, came in in a hurry and said, “Sweet, put your coat on and get some fresh vegetables for the house. Mr. Qi’s parents are here today. I can’t get out of here.

Zhou also promised to get up and put on his coat and shoes. Zhou’s mother took out a large store card from her apron pocket and delivered it to her daughter. “Here’s your card. Don’t use this if you’re buying something, with our own money.”

When he came down the stairs, he met an elderly man with gray hair, and he asked her, “Who are you, little girl?”

She said, “Hello, Grandpa, my mom works here. I’m going out to get some food.”

Grandpa pushed the glasses on the nostrils, “Snowing, slide, be careful.”

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Zhou remembers it in silence, but he can’t help but think that Grandma’s grandson is probably the little bastard in Auntie’s mouth.

I thought I’d buy something and go home, and Zhou’s got a new job from my mother, who told my daughter again, “Come to the kitchen and give me a hand, have a guest come to dinner at night, and you can leave at night.”

Zhou agreed without saying anything.

Mother Zhou sent her daughter to cut her oxen and wash her own tomatoes. I heard my daughter say, “Do you want to make ketchup soup?”

She replied, “At the old lady’s request, the guest didn’t like seafood soup, he liked ketchup.”

Zhou also cuts in soft calves, and looks like the grandkids of the old man are coming to dinner tonight, calling out yesterday’s aunt’s voice to the little bastard, and seeing people coming tonight, wondering how they look. But it’s none of her business.

Zhou’s food is ready.

When she came out of the kitchen, she was a little skeptical. There are familiar people sitting at the table not far away, with their backs straight and their thin lips sorely strutted.

If it wasn’t for the heat of the soup pot in your hand that was passed to the tip of your finger, Zhou really thought he was dreaming.

She took a deep breath and walked to the table with soup. The tomato oxen soup is naturally in front of the grandson who likes to drink it. It finally became clear to me that the word “Qi Boss” in Mama’s words was “Kian Boss”.

Tsing’s actions were in the eye, and his eyes were flashing, and he recovered into a calm abyss.

Zhou also went back to her room, sat on the bed, she was bored, staring straight into the window and stacked up the whole A4 piece of paper, and suddenly moved, and she took the stack of paper, which had taken a long time to comb out the notes that served Tsai, tore it up and split it in half.

I hate it. I hate throwing it on the floor.

She realized what she was doing. Why are you angry when you lie back on your head?

Didn’t she tell Tsing that his mother was working at someone else’s house? Why would she still be embarrassed and angry at what happened in the past, when she came to the table in the kitchen, and to flee quickly, even complaining about why she left earlier, so that she could avoid seeing Chi.

Zhou also hated the stinging of soft meat in his waist.

In the quiet room, she climbed up the window and looked out with glass. The street lights are clear, as if there were countless stars.

Her heart slowly calms down.

Tsai left two hours later, when Grandpa and Grandma took him outside the door and took him to a black car. Zhou also has excellent memory and vision, and the height of the second floor is sufficient to allow her to see the woman in the driver’s seat when the car starts.

Glorious and cold, the mother of Chiwa.

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She was the daughter of a poor family who had worked hard for survival and achievement, and had never been on that track with her early feet.

Zhou Zhou also carried his bag back to the rented house at night.

Although her mother had repeatedly asked her to take a taxi, Zhou had chosen to take the night bus in order to save money.

It’s not a concept downstairs with the downstairs over there. The lights were bright and the car was clear; it was flooded with sewage from the snow, and the shells and the plastic bags were lying around.

But the light of the road will swish the shadows of the young who have waited for so long and will be in the snow.

With the light, Zhou also saw the blood marks on the cheeks and the dried blood of the lips. The body reacts rationally, holding his cold fingers gently.

7

The small room is filled with two people who are more aggressive. The light on the lamp makes it a little better.

Zhou asked Tsai, “Who hit you?”

The latter lay on the bed on the floor, with a calm face, “My mother.”

Zhou also took a breath and got the courage to ask, “In fact, did you know you’d meet me today?”

Tsing laughs at himself, and goes down, “If I knew you hadn’t left, I wouldn’t come.” The wounds on his face added to his fragile beauty. Zhou also knows that the “little bastard” on the video phone says Tsai must have heard clearly, she doesn’t understand, but wants to hold him.

Tsai Tsai also talks about the past that belonged to the previous generation.

Tsing’s mother was known for her beauty when she was young, and she was the pillar of the ballet group, where she fell in love with an engineer and entered into marriage. An engineer returned home to visit his family, the train went off track and the engineer was killed.

A weak woman is suddenly overwhelmed by the frost of life. The engineer’s brother helped to manage the situation and later helped his sister-in-law when she suffered several times.

The big brother with the sister-in-law made a mistake, and Chik-hai was the result of that mistake.

Zhou also listens quietly, she’s a little snort and breathes hard to make herself feel better. The sound of Chi Chi’s lowness is clear in the quiet of the night, “So it is not wrong to call me a bastard. I am a bastard.”

Bastard.

Both words struck the heart of Zhou, and she wanted to say something to comfort the ship, but felt as if her throat had been blocked with something, she could not make a sound, it was harder, her eyes were warm and her tears fell down.

She remembers very clearly that in the convenience store, it was the “bitch” that was spitting out of a stranger’s body before Tsai punched him.

Tsai said, “Chou, sometimes I envy you. You’re a good student, and I’m a bastard, trash.”

Zhou also slipped out of the bed, and in a narrow space she found the location of Chik-Lai without having to blow. Tsai’s left hand held up his body weight, and his right hand had to hold Zhou Tsai’s back…

She came out of the bed, held fast to the neck and buried her head on his shoulder.

Those things that were not understood were suddenly understood. No wonder, no wonder, the best of the world is out there. Because he has nowhere to go and no home.

The young man’s body was tied up, and he sat up at random. “Well, why are you so excited?”

Zhou also remained in such a close position and refused to get up, saying, “Little, you’re not garbage, you’re not a bastard. If you don’t know which way you’re going, you come with me. You go to the capital with me.”

She was humbled by the poverty of her family, envied by the unique resources and conditions of her ship, and even a bit of regret and anger, why he did not cherish what he had at his disposal and others needed to suffer. She felt there was an invisible ditch between them. Now she is ashamed of her ignorance and cowardice. They were never the ones who looked to their relationship unilaterally, but the branches of each other.

Somewhere empty in the heart was suddenly filled, Tsing tried to contain his emotions and quickly found his voice, “Good”.

I don’t know.

After school, Zhou Zhou Zhou adjusted his condition very quickly and put on a stressful study. She must not only do her job, but also use her time to help Tsai catch up.

Every inch of light is precious.

But the fate of the human being will never be a mystery, and Zhou Zhou Zianya is asking Zhou Qi Yi Qian’s English words under a lamp when she comes to the door in haste. There’s no picture of an unattainable situation, and Tsar’s mother’s face looks much better.

What’s ugly is Chi Chi, and he’s so blue, he says, “What are you doing here?

Women look to their learning sons, and they’re all over the world. When she was young, she indulged and hurt herself. At the age of six, she was remarried, and her new husband was a businessman, who gave her ample material life, while she accompanied him on his journeys. At that time, she realized that she had a new life and did not want the child to be in contact with a parent. Because every contact reminds you of previous mistakes.

She then gave birth to another daughter, who took most of her time and became less and less concerned about her. The second time she was a mother, she rethought about her parents ‘ relationship with her children, and she began to feel that it was too unfair for either of them to prevent Tsai from seeing her father.

But it was too late. Tsing knew his own life long ago in his gossip, and he was extremely opposed to his father. But fortunately, Tsai is a soft-hearted child.

He knew that grandparents were old and missed themselves, and therefore did not exclude the elderly from their association.

A long time ago, Grandma Zihang was seriously ill and left behind. The greatest wish was to make him happy with his father, so she came to the city and specifically invited him to meet at home in order to keep the children in their private spaces and to improve their understanding.

But three feet cold, not a day cold.

This meal is still not eating well. She came to take her son home, and in the car she could not help but say a few words. As a result, there was a speech dispute.

In her anger, she cuddled her son and said, “I have the right to leave now if I didn’t have you.”

Zhou Zhou Zhiqiang’s face was gleamed with gold and she looked at her mother and said, “Did you love Zhou Zhi Yi?

Why is it not love that the mother of Tsing can’t help but bear the child, who was born in October and has worked so hard to see him grow up from the baby to the present?

Zhou is also positive, “You’re here, you should know my grades. In this matter of hope for the good of Chik, believe that I am the same as you.”

On that day, Tsai ‘ s mother eventually withdrew and covered their doors.

In the summer season, the final examination to determine the fate of life finally arrived. Chonghuai’s third-tier department has the best record in history, at the top of the list.

She is well deserved.

Tsai, even a hundred points on the test, is not enough for him to go to the same school as Zhou. On the road to success, there were thorns, few months short, that would not make up for the losses that had occurred for so long.

Zhou also became more conscious in the prayers of the people, and asked the same sensibility, “What are you going to do?”

“One more year. I’ll pay you for the holiday. He smiled at Zhou, and he was all over the place.

At the end of August, Zhou also purchased an airline ticket for the new future of the Emperor. Tsing returned to the non-smoking battlefield of the seniors.

End

The winter in New York is not a pleasant one, with tall buildings shattering the sky, snowflakes falling from the cracks, and the streets slid wet. Only the night view in the city is comforting, showing tolerance and vitality.

It has been six months since Zhou was in New York and attended Columbia Law School as a student. In the eyes of an outsider, she is a life winner.

He’s got a pretty face, a good education and a good boyfriend. The majority of the praises are made in front of Zhou Zheng Zheng, and sometimes she stuns herself. Is she the woman whose lips are described together? Is she a single parent who needs a mother to go out to work and feed her family, and is she trying to suppress demand and save a week?

Yeah, that’s her. And that’s what she struggled for when she was young — a good future, a beautiful life.

When she was able to buy all the expensive fruit on the shelf, she also remembered her 17-year-old self and hesitated to buy a box of bright strawberries for her guests under the rental floor.

And cleverly, the guests were the ones who loved them now.

Christmas morning, she got a call from Chik. Chiwa asked her, “What are you doing today?”

Zhou’s iron tree blooms, brushing his teeth and squeakingly saying, “Nothing today except for you.”

The man laughed down at that head, and said, “Chou, you’re a law-given man, be careful and watch out for the job.” After his failure, he went to Chonghuai for a year and went to school on a school day, except for the cold break and the reunion of Zhou Ying. This period was also rarely mentioned, and it was probably a lonely period of beams and cone stings, otherwise the next year would not have been another old school with the capital.

The relationship between Tsing and his parents is still not intimate, but it is better than it was at a young age, at least to have a little talk at the table. He’s a software engineering major, starting a game for years. It’s a lucky day. It’s a lot of work for a girlfriend. Unfortunately, the girlfriend received a full scholarship and was not given any opportunity to show off.

I’m afraid Chi Chi has planned this.

In the afternoon, Zhou also watched as a miracle young man outside his apartment, with his eyes wide open and his surprising words unspoken. The man took her in the arms, hugged her in the waist, whispered in the ear, “I’ll check.”

After Christmas dinner, in the apartment, Tsai turned on his cell phone and showed his picture to Zhou. In the photographs, the male in uniform showed a shy smile in front of the camera.

Tsai said, “Look who’s here.”

Zhou also looked closely at the photo and was trying to open his mouth, and Tsai had taken her in and found out the answer, “The tall kid I beat up on the plane.”

He kissed her with his forehead, his piety, his eyes full of love, “I thank him for making me cross with you, for moving away from me and chasing you.” (concluded)

Title: Star Track

Author: Gentleman’s End

Centuries.

The edict was so close to my waist, it swayed.

“Sister hasn’t answered whether I like handsome or good. I’m sorry.

“I, I… like less than I. I’m sorry.

He smiled.

Close to my ears and tempt me to say, “Will you try being younger than you?” I’m sorry.

One.

I didn’t think there would be a pervert in this empty classroom.

And a pervert sleeping naked!

I wanted to keep a safe distance from him, but I didn’t see anything.

There’s no way. The boy is not only handsome, he’s still in good shape.

The eight abdominal muscles are very symmetrical, plus the thin waist limbs and the long, long legs…

I’m sorry, I have to admit, I’m the pervert.

Two.

The other side sensed that I wanted to run. The other side put me in the door.

I was surrounded by him, and the whole world was his hormones.

“Where did you come from? Seeing me sleeping? I’m sorry.

I looked at him so close he couldn’t be nearer.

Help!

Who can take this eyelashes away.

“Look at yourself, you’re a pervert.” Who doesn’t wear clothes in class? I’m sorry.

He was so angry and funny that he was close to me: “How can he say that?” I’m sorry.

3

Soon I learned the key message from his dialogue.

This empty classroom belongs to their community and I have no right to use it.

Excuse me, I’m leaving. “I shrunk my neck and grabbed my English speech to get away.

And the next second, the sky turned, and a big hand crossed over my head and pressed the door back: “Isn’t it a bad time?” What the hell are you doing here? I’m sorry.

“I just want to find a place to practice English,” I argued. I’m sorry.

He said, “The part where you just tripped, is English? I’m sorry.

It’s harmless and humiliating.

“The physics department Lu Xin” It’s Aoi. Let me introduce myself to you. I’m also a freshman in the physics department. I’m called the Korean speech. I’m sorry.

4

That name sounds familiar.

The speech was lazily taken and a random paragraph was chosen.

Pronunciation standards, very fluid.

As far as power is concerned, I’m totally hung up on eight blocks.

That’s too much!

And I knocked on the doorboard, saying, “Leave your hand and I will change the classroom now.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, I remember the professor exaggerating you in class. Why don’t I teach you the language, and you give me my data? I’m sorry.

I remember!

The message is that the professor is a very smart but lazy freshman.

For his sake, the professors’ classes were almost full.

I immediately said, “Okay! Deal! I’m sorry.

Anyway, I’ve got the data, I’ve got the cheap ones!

5

The message is a welcome relief.

I showed him an innocent and bright smile.

It’s kind of boring.

“Don’t laugh like that next time. I’m sorry.

I knocked my eyes out.

What a handsome guy. How come he’s got a mouth?

The sight fell on the roots of the greeting, and that was the reaction.

The ears are so cold and red, they act like nothing happened.

Well, this little boy’s got a real face.

Six.

The exercise process is fraught with difficulties.

As soon as I speak, the greeting frowns.

“Does it sound so bad? You’re so aggressive. I’m sorry.

“If only your motivation had been so easily beaten. I’m sorry.

Take it!

“In view of your basics, you come to practice every morning. I’m sorry.

That was very moving, if not the latter.

“Or I’ll tell them that I taught you, and I can’t afford to lose that man. I’m sorry.

The language of the greeting is really good, but people are real dogs.

I told you I had to go to my mom’s breakfast every morning. I couldn’t come.

And he said, “Tell me the address and I’ll see if you’re lying and lazy tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

God, has trust between man and man broken to this extent?

7

The next morning, I did not see a message from the Democratic People’s Republic of Korea, and I waited for a few troublemakers.

The boys had bugs at our breakfast, one at a table and let me apologize.

Funny thing is, I know the first one.

The two days before the scholarship, he missed me.

That piece of shit is glamorous.

“Lu Xin, what are you pretending to be? It’s a strange smell sitting in a classroom every day. Who knows how good your health is? I’m sorry.

I heard the voice behind me of a voice that belonged only to the greeting of the Dynasty.

“I did smell it. I watched it for a while. It was your mouth. A couple of big boys came up here to make a little girl feel bad for me. I’m sorry.

“Who are you?” I’m sorry.

He smiled and took me behind him.

“I am a righteous traveler. I’m sorry.

8

I know that the greeting is a loss, but I didn’t expect it to be so.

Three words and two words to make those fools look red.

“I found you guys sneaking around from the very beginning, and unfortunately, I was particularly fond of the video, and I took a picture of someone who had planted it. I’m sorry.

Some of them clearly weighed their strength and threw a sentence: “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I’m sorry.

And then he slipped away.

The shadows are filled with the voids of the desert.

“You really got it? I’m sorry.

I looked round in my eyes and almost called for a greeting of the “renewed Zhugs.”

And he slowly pulled away his phone.

“It’s just a trick. Why are you being fooled? I just got here a little while ago… but what was that? I’m sorry.

9

I have spoken to those who were in conflict.

Actually, it’s a contradiction, and I’m not saying anything.

It’s just that he got the scholarship by his strength.

If you have heard the Korean speech, you can nod your head.

“I didn’t think you looked stupid enough to get a first-class scholarship. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t get a chance with him.

“Is that the point? I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, it won’t happen again.” I’ll take care of this. The beef is so good, they can’t shut it down. I’m sorry.

I’m so angry and funny: “Can’t you just wait for me?” I’m sorry.

He blinked as if he were innocent: “Of course I’m looking forward to it.” I’m sorry.

The sound was sticky, especially the voice of the sister, like a little hammer.

10

I thought the greeting had confirmed that I had given up without lying.

I didn’t think he’d show up on time the next day.

I have my English speech in my hand.

What a ghost! The more handsome the man, the worse!

Old customers at the store laugh and laugh: “O Luk, your boyfriend is handsome!” I’m sorry.

I lay my hand on it and deny it.

But he heard the greeting before the speech, and smiled at it: “Thank you.” I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you deny it? I’m sorry.

“Declaim what? “I’ve been told I’m handsome and I’m grateful, right? I’m sorry.

It seems reasonable, but something’s not right.

So he’s saying to me, “Yeah, there’s a part-time tutor who’s making a lot of money. I’m sorry.

Money and easy home-schooling, stupid.

But when he took me to the door of a villa.

I look up at this luxurious building and it’s kind of stupid.

“You know, it’s illegal to sell organs, to organize…

I tried to persuade him to return to shore.

“This is my home. I’m sorry.

Breathe in.

Dude!

“No wonder people say rich people are weird and suddenly understand that you sleep naked in the classroom. I’m sorry.

He looks at me like a smile.

“Aoi doesn’t like it? Isn’t it fascinating? I’m sorry.

What kind of word is that?

Shut up!

Eleven.

In the words of the greeting, he said that his brother, Heshi, was too stupid to teach.

When I came into contact, the kid could not see any mental disability, except that he had called me “sister-in-law” in his meeting.

When he was teaching him about physics, he learned about his family.

He was not well-dressed, and his parents were doing business and were on business for many years, and two people lived in a villa to sell.

It’s really sad.

Strong is really strong.

He’s not well?

How bad could it be?

I think of the body I’ve been spying on in the teacher, and I think his brother’s making it up.

I was invited to play a game with her.

I said no, but he was so pathetic, he couldn’t help it.

He took me all the way through the junction and looked at me from time to time.

Shit! A little handsome.

Fearing my superiors, I quickly snuck away with excuses: “Well, I have things to do, I have to go first. I’m sorry.

The edict was quickly drawn.

It’s like he’s got a hairy big tail coming down.

“Aoi, don’t you want to play with me? I’m sorry.

And I said, “No, no. I’m just a little sour on my wrist. I’m sorry.

Who was compelled?

Oh, it’s me.

12

Later, the greeting did not continue playing games with me, but instead returned me home.

I just found it necessary to keep him away.

However, the more so, the more likely it is to encounter the message of the greeting.

Even if it’s this big school district, it’s always too narrow.

He’s swinging his hand at me, and the little dimples on his lips are glowing, “What a coincidence. Where are you going?”

I shook the foam in my hand: “The delivery gear.” I’m sorry.

He was very familiar with the long legs and went straight through the edge of the flower jar as high as my knee.

“I’ll get it for you. I’m sorry.

As fast as I could have thought he was here to grab the props.

I didn’t want him to help, but I couldn’t stand his eyes.

Just follow him.

I thought I’d drop them off.

It was not to be expected that after the association, those persons were apparently more interested in the message.

Lu Xin, this is your man…

I’m fast enough to interrupt gossip.

“No, he’s a student. I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

The greeting seemed to be the same smile, but it was a little different from usual.

“Let’s go to the movies. I’m sorry.

I like your head.

Young man, take responsibility for what you say!

13

Of course I can’t give him the chance to force me to watch horror movies.

But after all, I had to do my best to give his brother a lesson.

I just don’t know what’s wrong with her.

The community called me at this time and said it was a problem.

I want to go, I’m going to cry.

“This is my brother’s first cook. You have to help me try the poison. I’m sorry.

I’m telling the truth, “I can’t carry your brother’s poison either. I’m sorry.

Soon after he left, he drove up.

I wanted to say no, but I saw his face and I swallowed it.

We can only take him with us.

I didn’t find it right until I got there.

President: “I said this will work.” I’m sorry.

Clearly, it is not a problem, but a human problem.

I lifted my feet and the boss shouted, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.

14

I didn’t think it would be an act of consolation that brought me together to confess.

My toes are going out of a Disney Castle.

“Sorry, you’re not my type. I’m sorry.

When I turned it down, the sleeves with the greeting were gone.

The guys stood up and blocked the door.

And he held me by his hand: “Do not understand the words of men? Stand aside.”

It’s obvious he’s been drinking a little, he’s got a lot of guts, he’s talking and he’s saying, “What are you?”

“It’s important to tell you, I’m not sure what I’m saying. I’m sorry.

I was about to fight and I ran.

I stopped breathing until I was safe.

Her edicts are red on her face, and her eyes are full of light.

She smiled so proudly, “Aoi, you saved me, and this is what you used to give me.” I’m sorry.

“…”

I can’t answer that.

He took me by his word, “No tea, let’s go home and eat.” I’m sorry.

I never thought I’d escape the dark.

15

I guess God thought I’d been so comfortable lately, so he set me up.

On the pretext that I rarely participated in collective activities, the group reported to me for 3,000 metres.

When he found me, I was practicing running circles, and I was so tired.

He went straight over the guard and ran to me.

“Don’t worry about me! Promise me you’ll be shocked! I’m sorry.

I am sincere: “Just as long as I can guarantee that I will not pass out.” I’m sorry.

“Come on, Aoi! Keep breathing! I’m sorry.

Heart bang bang, like something slammed in the left chest.

When I got to the fifth lap, I realized — I must be tired.

Five laps, two kilometers.

Who’s left without a red ear and a breath like a cow?

Don’t say that it’s a greeting speech that’s standing in my way, even for the bald 50-year-old teacher.

16

The message grabbed me in time and set me straight.

I’m numb and trying to get out of it: “I can’t run anymore. Today’s the day, and I won’t run another meter! I’m sorry.

He’s laughing right above his head, and there’s nothing left.

“Academy, it is better to walk after a violent exercise, otherwise it’s easier to suffocate. I’m sorry.

I don’t think I’m going to be able to do that, but I’m going to do it.

I followed the greeting.

He’s happy with his voice. I’m sorry.

My face is getting hotter and my subconscious has a hand on the left chest.

It’s broken. The aftereffects of running again.

He took me somewhere on his bike.

On the way the wind blew his shirt up, and I could even see his smooth back under the light shirt.

I swallowed my saliva and reached out with my hands to grab his horn.

In the next second, the hectic muscles were tightened, and one hand was released and my hand was held firmly on his waist.

The sound was a warning: “Don’t move again, or it’s easy to wrestle.” I’m sorry.

I held him all the way, and I felt something was wrong: “Wait a minute, the greeting, did you slow down? I’m sorry.

“Aoi, I’m a little tired. I’m sorry.

It’s innocent. It can’t be wrong.

When he took me to my destination, it was dark.

“What brings me here?” I’m sorry.

17

“I like to watch the sea when I’m in a bad mood. But the conditions are limited, so I can only show you the river first. I’m sorry.

He took me to the beach slowly.

“Do you like flying to Paris to feed pigeons when you’re bored?” Your hobby is too expensive. I’m sorry.

I look back at the message. It’s a shame.

“Aoi, you’re too unkind, right? Destroy the atmosphere! I’m sorry.

That’s the effect.

Or I fear that the greeting will hear the beating of my heart.

So I walked slowly, and the wind was gentle along the river, and my mood was indeed much better.

It’s just that I don’t know if it’s the product of the Gang or the cause of the message.

I was staring at the side of the message of the moonlight, and the ghost made a terrible saying, “Do we go to the sea next time?” I’m sorry.

I’d like to see the scenery he likes.

After that, I regret it.

But the message did not give me a chance to repent.

He grabbed my hand and his eyes were lit up. When the games are over, let’s go see the sea! I’m sorry.

And then he said a lot of things to prepare.

Honestly, I didn’t hear a word.

All attention to his smiling eyes.

It looks like a drunk.

18

Soon, the games will be here.

I’m standing in the middle of a bunch of stupendous sportsmen with big and small.

Quiet crowds suddenly burst out of the sky screaming, “Come on, Lu Xin! I’m sorry.

It’s a greeting.

He didn’t know where the little flag came from, and he waved.

Seriously, I’d have scolded him if he hadn’t been handsome.

I want to take the title.

I’ve been tutored by the Korean speech for so long, and I’ve been given a special boost.

I want to run my best in front of him.

After this conviction, the gun went off, and I ran out with those young sportsmen who were so full of shit…

One lap.

Two laps…

By the time the fifth round, I’d been drying from my chest to my throat. It is only possible to see the mouths of those around it, but they cannot hear the sound.

So that’s what it feels like to have a heart beating when it’s so intense.

Turns out the last time I had a heart beating, it wasn’t because of the running circle.

I feel like these legs don’t belong to me when I’m going to the finish line.

There’s nothing else in my mind except to lift it mechanically.

I couldn’t keep up with my left foot and tripped myself.

The plastic runway is rough.

I fell on top of it, and I broke a big piece of skin, and I hurt my teeth.

The greeting was faster than anyone’s response, and an arrow came up.

Lu Xin, are you okay?

I’m not comfortable listening to him.

He went down and fixed his long fingers and lit my legs and ankles, so he took a breath: “I’m glad I haven’t sprained, my back… I’m sorry.

I noticed that he had changed his mouth in a sudden manner, and I was a little frustrated by his unconscious squeezing of the flesh on his waist.

19

Who would have thought that I was a sophomore and could not resist the alcohol pain?

I couldn’t hold my breath for half an hour.

I thought it was embarrassing.

Not only did he not laugh at me, but he also told me about how he cried when he shot.

“Just take a break, remember the silence.” I’m sorry.

I’m embarrassed and I’m trying to save a little face for you.

The Korean speech blinked and broke me. “Academy was almost third. It was great. I’m sorry.

“To celebrate, I’ll treat you to dinner! What do you want to eat? I’ll buy it now! I’m sorry.

He looks like he got first place.

“Celebrating my ass. I can’t stop my nose from getting sore, “I’m gonna eat chicken rice. I’m sorry.

“Look at you! I’m sorry.

Then go out and buy it.

Almost immediately after the edict, the cadres came looking for it.

I think I’ve done my best.

Even if it is to blame, it is to blame me.

It has nothing to do with them.

So they spoke with kindness, and I was more than they: “I did not say that I could get a prize, and none of your business is mine.” I’m sorry.

“The ugly ones are acting strangely, you just want to get sympathy and pretend to wrestle.” I’m sorry.

If it had not been for the knees and elbows, I would now have turned over and slapped her in the face.

I laughed, “You were right. So you ugly people came to me to make a mistake? I’m sorry.

Because I accept to run 3,000 meters, I feel like a bully.

I’m going to let these idiots who like to beat people together today.

I’m Dad!

20

I’m still light on the enemy.

I can’t believe they don’t talk about martial arts.

I’ve got my joints all hurt. I can’t move.

They took my phone and threw at each other and made me look like a fool.

“I don’t like the way you look.” “If you beg me, I will…”

The phone she held in her hand was held by another hand, and the voice of the greeting was cold: “What are you going to do?” I’m sorry.

I was a little confused.

It’s like I’m always seen in greeting.

Then pull me out of the negative mood with the light.

“I don’t hit women, but the animals are gender-neutral.” You know what I mean? I’m sorry.

His face is filled with serious and insufficcable anger.

The paper tigers were killed in an instant.

It’s a place, and then it’s a bird and a beast.

As soon as people left, the rhetoric changed.

He’s back to the lazy, harmless humans and animals, and he’s pointing his finger at the lunch box: “with a chicken leg and no soy sauce. I’m sorry.

Sweet and sweet.

I took him downstairs when he sent me home.

Through those beautiful buildings, the old little flat in the back is my home.

“My dad was long gone. My mother and I came from town and started a breakfast shop. They despise me and think I’m fake high. I’m just going to spend a lot of time on this thing. I’m sorry.

I paused, and I got a little bit gasy: “And I’m not having fun playing games with you at the so-called group events. I’m sorry.

He will secretly water and take care of my mood; he will avenge me in the game, and he will take my breath…

I suddenly realized that the message was really good.

21

He listened to me quietly and reached out to me with his mouth.

“No paper towel, borrow your sleeve. You can wipe whatever you want.

He took it very seriously, and my nostrils gradually faded away, and looked at him very seriously: “Thank you for your words. I’m sorry.

I’m also grateful for the fact that I pushed the door.

I’ve met someone as good as a greeting.

“Why are you so polite?” Aoi-san needs me, I’m a student! I’m sorry.

My emotions are faster than my senses: “Can all of my sisters make it your duty?” I’m sorry.

“Of course not! “Only Lu Xin-sensei can do it.” I’m sorry.

With those deep eyes of the greeting, I felt only the wounds were numb and the feeling was spreading to the heart.

I’m still moving my eyes down, on his thin lips…

At a critical moment, I closed the door and blocked the handsome face of the greeting.

That was close! I almost kissed him!

Since that night, I have deliberately avoided the message of the DPRK.

It just lasted two days before he got a call.

The kid on the other side of the phone said that the teacher wanted to call his parents.

Then he called me “sister-in-law” and begged me to go to their school.

So howling like a pig, feeling like he’s leaving this beautiful world next.

When I got there in a hurry, I realized that the boy had also called for a message.

The plan is broken.

“My sister-in-law is here! I’m sorry.

Then he could not have said anything about pulling me to the greeting.

It’s like I’m not seeing his headmaster, but “see his parents.”

22

I was so embarrassed that I could just say, “Yes, what has happened?” I’m sorry.

He turned his back on him, and said: “They scolded my brother, so I beat them.” I’m sorry.

Yo, that’s pretty straight.

I looked at him, and I said, “Your brother fights for you, you take care of this!” I’m sorry.

And he added the following second: “They say my brother is so handsome, he must be scum.” I called my sister-in-law together! I’m sorry.

I looked round in my eyes and smiled at the words of the Emperor.

And he put down his voice: “Look, you are responsible for this.” We gotta work this out together. I’m sorry.

As a result, I was forced to stand in my office with the greeting and nod and listen to the reprimands of his class director.

Especially when it says, “Let’s set a good example for our brother. Watch your influence.” I’m sorry.

At least eight times, he repeated it.

What a shame. Who am I talking to?

The “criticism” in the greeting was taken as one-sided, with a smile and a nod of peace.

It was hard to finish this conversation, and Heshi didn’t know if he had found out and offered to buy me dinner.

When I came out of the bathroom, I heard the voice of Heshi: “What are your plans?” I’m sorry.

It’s about the message.

When I moved, the ghost kept my foot in the dark and stopped around the corner.

The silence of the greeting.

Heshi is as anxious as I am, “Do you want to go to the exchange student?” Mom and Dad are rushing to get you ready. But if you leave the country, sister-in-law…”

His voice grew smaller, and I listened hard, and I could only extract two keywords from the coma.

“The exchange student” and “out of the country.”

These two words, especially the last one, are far too far for me.

I spat and walked out as if nothing had happened.

23

On the way back, greeting suddenly opened: “Aoi, you’ve done well at the Games, don’t be discouraged. I’m sorry.

I blinked, no talking.

He saw my heart was away.

But I daren’t let the greeting know that the frustration was not because of that stupid sport, but because of him.

I thought he might be going abroad to study, and my heart was hanging from something high.

It’s hard.

But the greeting made sure I had something on my mind and dragged me hard: “If I don’t make it clear, I won’t sleep well today. I’m sorry.

“Aoi-san has something to hide from me. I won’t let you go unless you tell me! I’m sorry.

He stood there, pulling my sleeve, bending over and facing my neck.

Spooky! Who can live with this?

I’ve had a hard time saying, “I heard that you’re going abroad for exchange.”

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down.

I was cold in my heart, and when I turned around, the greeting got to me.

He was so serious, he said, “It didn’t matter before, not anymore. I’m sorry.

The speech was very low, and it seemed like she was laughing: “I don’t want to know why. I’m sorry.

I have been holding that sentence for half a day, and as I was about to open my mouth, the message of greeting has been cut off.

“Didn’t you go to the sea last time? This weekend, okay? I’m sorry.

The “yes” is sticky.

Why is this guy with eight abs?

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.