What did you do when you were drunk? – What?
It’s embarrassing to have people drink too much, and I’m getting married.
The day after the hangover, I looked at the man lying next to me, “Who is this? I’m sorry.
He shot me in the face, “Don’t call me Big Brother, call me husband. I’m sorry.
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The man who claims to be my husband is whiter than I am and just woke up with a bunch of hairy, half-eyed, like a mentally weak big dog.
I’m holding my marriage certificate, and my eyes are like a stroke, and I’m walking around with this guy. I’m sorry.
“You drank all night at the bar yesterday, and at 5:00 a.m. you dragged me to the Civil Administration, waiting for three hours to open the door. But we’re the first couple to register today and it’s worth it. I’m sorry.
God damn it.
“No way!”
I stick my finger at myself in the picture, “Just like I’m stupid, obviously drunk. Did the Civil Administration really promise to give us a hand? I’m sorry.
The big dog punched a yawn, and he was like, “You didn’t say no, but you cried and said you wouldn’t get married if you didn’t get married. I’m sorry.
I don’t know if it’s too real, but I can really get my head in the face of crying on the ground. I can’t remember that man’s face. I can only remember a blue thigh.
I guess I’m sick of the big dog pulling his hair, “Remember, I’ll take a shower. I’m sorry.
I look up high, 1 m 8 has it.
The sound of water coming from the bathroom, I see the name of the spouse on the marriage certificate.
He’s three years younger than me.
One night, she’s married and she’s a stranger, who can accept it.
The first thing we need is a divorce!
I couldn’t wait to get up in the bathroom, and I didn’t say “fuck” until I heard it.
It’s like, “Can’t you be careful about the impact, or get dressed when you come out?” I’m sorry.
“But if you left me a dress when you threw up yesterday, I wouldn’t do it now. I’m sorry.
I’m a bit of a loser.
“I don’t know how you agreed to marry me. I’m sorry about yesterday. It’s a good day. Why don’t you and I get a divorce? I’m sorry.
“You lied to me when you got married. I’m sorry.
I:
“When you were on my shoulder, you told me it was a good day. I’m sorry.
“So now you promise! I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to do it anymore. I’m sorry.
Is this kid still in charge?
02
I wanted to hitch a cab when I got out of the hotel, and I said my car was parked in the garage. I was shocked when it came out. It was a red Lamborghini.
I was like, “Car rental”?
The cold looked at me like a psychotic. I’m sorry.
This has forced me to rethink and review the attempts to marry me.
Colors? His little face was there, and it was his fault to be with me.
Fortune? My second-hand little Polo isn’t even expensive.
Why are you telling me?
I don’t know what to say, but it’s not very nice to say, “It’s probably about the courage of you to drink and marry me directly.” I’m sorry.
I:
“What if we get married by accident?” I searched everything.
Are people so helpless these days?
Angryly, the phone was just destroyed, and Li Qinghong called and said he would come to my house later to carry things.
Li Qinghong was the one who got me drunk late at night and talked to me about a couple months of dating ex-boyfriends.
The reason for the breakup wasn’t decent. He said he was in love with another girl.
Shame on you.
The loser cannot lose, and Li Qinghong betrayed me first, saying that I cannot behave too harshly in front of him, as if he were alone.
I looked at the cold in my eyes, and I said, “Do you have any plans? I’m sorry.
They shook their heads, and I was like, “Come home with me.” I’m sorry.
It’s quieter for a man who answers questions when he’s cheap.
I didn’t ask why I came home, I sat on the couch and played with my phone, and I didn’t mind being sold.
It’s understandable that I’ve had too much to drink.
I was washing fruit for this man, and suddenly the code locks the sound.
Li Qinghong didn’t say hello to me, so he came in, and he saw a wrinkle, “Who is he? I’m sorry.
“It’s none of your business. I walked in cold and I said, “I’ve got your stuff in a box. I’m sorry.
Suh-ja…
Li Qinghong wanted to speak, and the cold stood up from the sofa, “Honey, I’m thirsty. I’m sorry.
A “wife” slashed me on the outside.
LEE Qing Song reacts more than I do. I’m sorry.
The cold is out of my chest again in the morning, and it’s swaying in front of Lee Qinghong, “Please take your stuff and leave us alone.” I’m sorry.
“We split hands yesterday! I’m sorry.
Li Qinghong was staring at me and his face was twisted like he was going to eat me.
“Yeah, thanks to you, Seo-ja wouldn’t have promised me so soon. I’m sorry.
It’s like we’re married.
Li Qing Song bends over and lifts the case, without turning his head, and the door is locked up.
“It’s not like I said, you pick a boyfriend. I’m sorry.
When people left, the warmth spread out my hands and left behind.
I have to admit, too.
And before I even opened my mouth, I heard cold and said, “It’s okay to pick a husband’s taste. I’m sorry.
I can’t tell if he’s exaggerating or not.
03
It turns out that Li Qinghong is no good.
It’s not just scum, it’s broken.
The next morning, my old mother came straight to my house, without saying anything, “Where did you hide her?” I’m sorry.
I’m so angry that Li Qinghong was cheating first, and now I can’t believe I’m complaining to my mother.
I have spoken with sympathy of Li Qinghong, but instead of being sympathetic, my mother has seized the handle and asked me to call out the cold and turn off because I see no man.
” either let me arrange a blind date, or the boy will meet me. I’m sorry.
I chose to take the temperature cold out.
After my ex-boyfriend cheated, I married a stranger, and now I’m asking this cheap husband to be my boyfriend.
What’s going on?
I stood by the hotel door hoping that I would be left alone for too much heat.
In my search, two entanglements came to my attention.
A group of men and women in the street corner, and in spite of the death of their loved ones, can’t even pull it out with 502.
I didn’t have much of a relationship with Li Qinghong. It’s just that the scene before me reminds me of a lot of bad experiences when I stood on my feet cold and my teeth bit a shallow brand out of my lower lip.
Suddenly, a slightly cold hand covered my eyes, “Don’t look. I’m sorry.
I can hear the sound of the cold.
Like an idolic show, the other side slipped me straight over the face, my face fell into the chest of a man, and my nose was full of good smell.
This fucking hormone!
“People go, you can come out. I’m sorry.
I’m not moving.
The cold sounds a little bit impatient. I’m sorry.
“Well, I apologize first. I’m sorry.
Cold?
My face was slowly removed from his clothes, and the white shirt was in the middle of a yellow powder, which was a very complete styling of my face and even the second button left my Dior lipstick on.
I set aside my responsibilities. “You did it first. It’s none of my business. I’m sorry.
The cold-tongue tip of the gills came out of a drum bag, “It’s a good look, but it’s a strong makeup. I’m sorry.
I:
I chose to forgive him for ruining one of his clothes.
My mom was a big-ass face, and she saw the warmth of the cold, and she was so happy.
I’ve had a lot of personal information about the cold in my mother’s life.
Local, Master of Finance.
My mom looked at me when she heard the other one’s not graduated, and it looked like I was the hot hand that destroyed the flower in the cold.
The man with the cold is lazy in front of me, but in front of his elders, he’s like an air hostess with his mouth on top of his mouth, and he’s always picking up food in my bowl.
After eating, my mother pulled her face “brushed” while it was empty.
“Tell you the truth, you didn’t pay for this guy out there. I’m sorry.
I admire my mother’s brain hole, “Do you think your daughter has the money to support a man who drives millions of cars?” I’m sorry.
“That shouldn’t be. My mother tortured her soul, saying, “How can a man like me look at you? I’m sorry.
I smoked my mouth, and I always thought it was very unheard of.
He’s not only interested in me, he’s married to me!
I’m not saying anything. My mom thinks I’m in love, and I’m a little softer, “Do you really mean it to you when you think about the cold and the family? Li Qinghong’s condition is worse than his. He’s cheating with you. Wing’s more attractive. He’s young. I’m sorry.
And finally, my mother made an ultimatum, “I’m satisfied with him, but I disagree with you two. I’m sorry.
On the way back, I didn’t have a high attitude, I felt like a rock, I couldn’t throw up, I couldn’t swallow.
“You never told me you were a student. I’m sorry.
“Is this important?”
I thought about my mom’s words, “You’ve got a great youth to spend, and you don’t have to get into marriage so early. Our relationship was a mistake, and it was the right choice to get divorced and get things back on track. I’m sorry.
“I live in a dormitory. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
I looked at the window of the red and green light, “House closes at 10:00.” I’m sorry.
So what?
Does it have anything to do with what we’re talking about?
“It’s 10:30. I can’t go back. I’m sorry.
“You came to me today and you’re responsible for me. I’m sorry.
04
I don’t know why it’s happening. I’m talking about divorce for a second, and the next second the client comes to my house.
The cold, with his hands on his back, walked my house from the inside to the outside, as if there were no remaining traces of the wild men.
There’s only one house in my house, and if it’s cold, it’s only on the couch.
I don’t know each other well enough.
“I’ll make you a hotel, just downstairs. I’m sorry.
“Don’t be so polite. “Don’t worry, I’ll protect myself and lock the door without giving you any chance.” I’m sorry.
I:
Huh.
Seeing me faceless, the cold once again drew a little red book out of my chest, “Suh, you’re my wife now. I’m sorry.
I don’t understand why the child carries a marriage certificate everywhere, but I finally agreed to stay in the living room.
It has nothing to do with the marriage certificate in the hands of Tanko.
She doesn’t think I’m good enough for a man, so I’ll try.
“I don’t have a man’s pyjamas. There’s a man who doesn’t wear it. I’m sorry.
“Your ex? I’m sorry.
The eyebrows pull up and weave a sweater in place, and the two fingers overtook them with T-shirts stretching out their arms. I’m sorry.
“My!”
I’m speechless, “I like to sleep in a looser T-shirt, this new one I bought didn’t wear. I’m sorry.
And for some reason, I added, “Li Qinghong didn’t sleep here. Last time he came to get a present from me. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
Kids pick up their mouths and push it down, “I’m not the kind of guy who’s like this. It doesn’t matter if it’s new or new. I’m sorry.
That wasn’t the face.
Huh, man.
However, when the cold came out of the bathroom, it was still wearing only one pair of shorts, with a strong body.
I suspect the man was intentional and possessed evidence.
Seeing my face is bad, the warmth brings out a wet dress, “The blouse accidentally fell off the floor, it’s wet.” I’m sorry.
And I was like, “Oh, forget it. I’m gonna make it hard for you to sleep with the T-shirt that you were wearing. I said it doesn’t matter. I’m sorry.
It doesn’t matter to him, but I’ve got something to say!
Why would I put him in my pajamas? It’s obviously overlined.
When I was about to get angry, the kid was afraid he’d come back with his marriage certificate and get me a black T-shirt out of the cupboard, “New wash!” I’m sorry.
It’s cool enough to put it on, “It’s good. I’m sorry.
That’s what you’re talking about.
The next day, when I woke up, I looked at breakfast at the table and thought there was a snail girl at home.
“Get up and eat.” I’m sorry.
I’m curious, “You still have this? I’m sorry.
“Examendment leg. I’m sorry.
The cold bit the chopstick, “It’s a car fare. I’m sorry.
“Car fare? “What bus fare? I’m sorry.
“The bus fare to take me to school. I’m sorry.
I:
“When did I promise to take you to school? I’m sorry.
No, “You have your own car! I’m sorry.
“It’s too sleepy to open. I’m sorry.
The couch outside is too small, the temperature is cold and the feet are so uncomfortable, and the man is grown up to be able to feel sleepless overnight.
I felt guilty, and I didn’t even say anything, and I saw the cold breath, “I was afraid you’d come out of my room and hit me. It’s my fault. I’m sorry.
I:
Okay, no more guilt.
05
The co-drivers’ seats were kept to a minimum, the boys fell asleep on their backs, the colour of which was white, and the bruises were even more visible.
I was suffocating, I raised the temperature in the car and I put my coat on him.
“You know my school well. I’m sorry.
When the cold woke up, in my coat, it showed only a good head, and the blind eye blinking was still lost.
“My ex-boyfriend is from this school, too. He comes here often. I’m sorry.
And I suddenly thought, “Is that what you’re doing in undergraduates? He’s also in finance. He used to be the president of your student union. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know. “Your ex-boyfriend’s a lot. I’m sorry.
I touched my nose, “Just two. I’m sorry.
“I have a basketball game tonight. Do you have time to come? I’m sorry.
As soon as I saw the hormonal of my youth running in my head, I said, “Come on! I’m sorry.
The cold look of the temperature is clearly improving, and it’s ticking up, “Wait for you. I’m sorry.
In the evening, I changed my dress and came to the stadium with a nice make-up. I thought it was a regular college basketball game. I didn’t think I’d walk into the stadium.
I watched these kids pick up their frown with the help cards, and I didn’t think the cold was famous.
I came here just because I was young, and I didn’t think I’d be able to talk to you.
Far from it, I see the cold standing in the midst of a group of tall boys, with headphones around their necks, with their heads down and their hands on them, feeling a little lazy when compared to the way others were jumping.
Next second, my phone will be here.
“People have arrived. I’m sorry.
Immediately thereafter, the boys began to look around, and the sights were filled with little girls cheering.
“Don’t look, sit far, play hard. I’m sorry.
I sent another message, and the other one just took a look at the screen and went on to patrol, and the game was about to begin, and the team members started high-fiveing each other, with only a cold man with his hands in a determined search.
He’s got his eyes fixed in my direction, and I’m watching his mouth go up, and I’m getting back to the way he used to be, and his fingers jump on his cell phone, “You’re beautiful. I’m sorry.
I read that word several times, and my right hand knocked on my knee.
This guy, finally said something.
A ball game saw me so well that I finally knew why the cold was popular at school. This kid’s not only handsome, he’s good-looking, he’s good-looking.
All the time I looked at the boy and was lost.
The cold was not short of a suitor, and he promised to marry me that day intoxicated, for what?
All of a sudden I’m out of the mood as the crowd leaves early.
“The little girl. I’m sorry.
Somebody slapped me on the shoulder from the back, “You’re the girlfriend of the promised girlfriend, right? I’m sorry.
The name that I haven’t mentioned for a long time appears again, and I’ve got a emptiness.
“I’m the mentor of Xue. I don’t remember. When you came to him for class, you slept on the table, and I put you up wrong, remember? I’m sorry.
I was embarrassed and I had to smile.
The teacher was happy to see me, “The kid called me yesterday and we talked about you. When you get married, I’ll give you a witness. I’m sorry.
He doesn’t seem to know we broke up.
“I’m with Xu Yu…”
“Professor Wang! I’m sorry.
The cold changed back to the tuxedo, and the sweat didn’t get dry enough to get between me and Professor Wang. I’m sorry.
“Su, this is Professor Wang of our college. I’m sorry.
The atmosphere is beginning to be awkward here.
After a minute of strangulation, Professor Wang made a laugh by nodding, “You guys play, I’m going to class first. I’m sorry.
When the professor left, the cold started to exaggerate, as if it were a lie, “You’re a real relief. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe it.
The cold hands with a warm twirl, the five fingers open and I close, and the heart beats.
There are often students on campus. Some of them know the cold, and they see our hand and howls.
I’m a little embarrassed to throw my hand away and get caught in the cold, “There’s a lot of school people. I’m sorry.
I flipped my eyes, “I can still walk away.” I’m sorry.
“It’s hard to say. “You almost got kidnapped just now.” I’m sorry.
06
Actually, I don’t know how to get acquainted with the cold.
After that day, as long as he did not have classes, he was in my house, dragged after 10 p.m. for various reasons, and then stayed; on weekends, we held hands to see the film or lay at home for one day without doing anything.
Whether I like it or not, the cold is my husband and there is no intention of a divorce. Soon, I got used to the cold in my life, and it wasn’t so bad to live like this.
It’s my mom.
“You and Wen are going to regret it someday. I’m sorry.
After knowing that I never broke up with Typhoon, my mother lamented on the phone, “If he’s like Li Qinghong, he’ll be fine, he’ll be out of action early. If it’s like that with Xing…
“Mom! I interrupted her, “He’s not a promise. We’ll get married. I’m sorry.
“It’s my turn too, or I’ll give you my account book. I’m sorry.
The account book?
What do I think, the whole thing, “Does marriage require a family book? I’m sorry.
I didn’t even know how to hang up the phone.
A marriage requires a marriage certificate, and I can’t even get married in a drunk state.
I’ve recollected the response that day when I asked about the marriage.
There’s a loophole.
I didn’t even notice.
I’m staring at Little Red. What’s this?
Why would the cold lie?
07
I don’t feel comfortable working during the day, and I’ve filled out several wrong statements.
I’ve got a cold for Theriko in the afternoon.
Tanzig didn’t know I already knew about the marriage certificate, sent me a “yes” face bag, and naturally added, “Wait for me after work and pick you up.” I’m sorry.
I’m a little mixed up in seeing this, and in the meantime we have developed too much harmony to see each other as strangers alone.
The child is handsome, not short of money, young, and I’m more than ten, to say I didn’t believe in love at first sight.
Then why would he lie to me about a fake marriage certificate?
This is boring!
Finally, after I had finished work, I packed up and flew out, and before I got to the door, the department manager Zhang grabbed me. “Shou, it’s good to see you. You’ll have a lot of contacts later, so I’ll introduce you first. I’m sorry.
I’m a little impatient. What new co-workers hate when they come from work.
The result was a familiar and strange face.
“Suh-ja, long time no see. I’m sorry.
A promise.
Zhang was surprised, “Hey, you two know each other? I’m sorry.
“We are old friends.” I’m sorry.
Old friend?
Huh.
I bowed my head to cover my sarcasm of impatience and went straight out with Chang.
Coming out of the office building, I heard a rushing sound coming from behind.
“Suh-ja, let’s talk. I’m sorry.
And the right hand was dragged, and the voice of the thought was humbled into the dust: “Five minutes, please. I’m sorry.
I won’t answer, and I won’t let go of the hand.
I don’t think we’ve been breaking up for so long.
Before I opened my mouth, I felt a little whirlwind on my side, and I had not seen how it had happened, and I was knocked down.
“Cool?”
The cold, like I didn’t hear my voice, had a red eye to go over and say two more punches. I’m sorry.
At this time, the cold is like an angry little beast, shouting at me, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
I guess I misunderstood my relationship with Xu Yu.
I still think it’s funny when I look at the heat of anger, and he’s in too much of a show when he’s married to me.
I was just going to say, “The cold of the cold?” I’m sorry.
And then he looked at me and said, “Professor Wang says the man you’re with is the cold? I’m sorry.
I was like, “Ah!” And I was like a ghost, and I was like, “Ah!” and I was like, “Ah!” and I was like, “Ah.”
I didn’t even know they were old friends before.
Seeing the extent of their fighting, I took two steps back.
One was an ex-boyfriend who I found cheating on a schoolgirl before I got engaged, the other was a fake husband who I found lying to me with a fake marriage certificate today.
I’ll be damned if I can’t see my face.
I won’t lose either one of them.
I was still wondering who’d win these two guys, and it was the company’s security that came first.
The cold is young, the strength is slightly stronger, the mouth is red and the rest is intact.
It’s a bit bad for Xue’s glasses.
“Your husband fights, you just stand and watch? I’m sorry.
The cold sound of the temperature is low and the warning is in my eyes.
The kid said it clearly on purpose, so he wanted to come right at once, “What do you say, Seo-ja?
A little red book was pulled out of the chest at this time, and it swayed in front of a thought, “Probably, our relationship is now protected by law, warning you not to interfere in the marriage. I’m sorry.
I saw the other person’s body shake and looked like I was asking for the truth.
I thought about it a little bit more, and I didn’t go through the cold, and I said, “That’s it? After the fight. I’m sorry.
And when I turned around, it was like I had a huge incentive to go up and down, three or two steps towards me, and my right arm was right on my shoulder.
Heavy. I’m sorry.
I’m going down.
“I’m hurt. I’m sorry.
Saying that the weight of my body was upon me, and fearing that I would cast my hands away from him, he would lock me from behind and put me in his arms in a semi-coercive position.
It’s just like when I was a kid with a big golden hair.
08
On the way to the restaurant, I calmed down.
I can tell from the simple conversation between Xianji and Xian, they knew each other before.
I doubt it’s the first time we’ve met that day in the cold.
“The cold, we haven’t met before. I’m sorry.
The cold eyes were bright, “You remember? I’m sorry.
Where?
And I said, “In my dreams, it’s dark, and it’s like I’m hanging again.” I’m sorry.
“You talk nicely. I’m sorry.
The cold probably doesn’t want to go on with me, just banging on the table on the back of the chair, “Your husband and others are fighting for you, and you don’t even care, and you come to me and you torture me. I’m sorry.
I looked into his eyes for two seconds, and it took me a long time to pull out the marriage certificate he gave me in the bag. I’m sorry.
I was sneezing, and suddenly I thought it was all pretty boring, and I grabbed my hair, and I didn’t want to know anything about you. We’ll never see each other again. I’m sorry.
09
I feel like I’m not a good person.
After four years of first love talk, I found myself in bed with my classmates at the time of graduation; I met Li Qinghong, who had not yet been able to develop a relationship with each other to announce a sexual affair; and now I’m in touch with the cold…
It’s cold.
I thought I was the one who could get me the most emotional, but on a night like this, I couldn’t believe that I had this panic and disquieted face when I got my marriage certificate.
In the evening, I received a reminder from my mother, urging me to marry a man of similar age on less favourable terms than my own, because they were “squealing.”
The other mother would hate to find her daughter a golden son-in-law if my mother wanted me to find someone worse than myself.
I finally burst, and I said, “Is it in your heart that your daughter is so unpopular and so unworthy of good men to love?” Yeah, I’m blind, all the men I’m looking for are cheating, and now I’m having a cold and I’m breaking up. Now you’re happy. I’m not getting married, so you’ll never see me. I’m sorry.
I hung up the phone and cried under the covers.
I’m sorry because my mother’s demeaning and because of her incompetence.
Crying deeply, the blanket was suddenly lifted.
I look at people with walnut eyes, “The cold, how did you get here? I’m sorry.
Then I realized that the home was a password lock and that the cold had always known my password.
The boy was wearing a cooler air and his eyeballs were full of tired red blood, and he pulled me from my cheek with tears.
Just as I was wondering why he suddenly appeared in my house, the cold suddenly leaned over my lips.
It’s like a kiss that’s been in the air for a long time.
“I’d rather cry myself than come to me, a woman with no conscience…”
A small kiss fell from the top, my hands were gently tied to my head, and he was all over me, and I smelled something dangerous, and I knew I should have pushed him away, but I worked with him on the back.
“Don’t throw me away, all I got is you. I’m sorry.
I remember that the cold squirm looked down on me and begged, and I tried to ask him carefully, but I was thrown out of my mind the next second.
There’s only room full.
10
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
The next morning, I was asleep in my sleep, and suddenly I woke up with a screaming scream, and I only saw the door closed so hard, and the copper walls couldn’t stop my mother’s roar, “Get dressed and get out of here!” I’m sorry.
I thought it would be terrible to have sex with a stranger who wasn’t even an ex-boyfriend.
I didn’t think there was anything more exciting than that because my mother and I were caught in bed in the morning.
I don’t know what else to say except for “damn.”
My mother rarely came to my house and felt like she heard me break up yesterday.
I didn’t have the time to react. One turned and fell out of bed.
The man who sleeps next to me reacts very quickly, stretches out his hand and brings me back into my arms, blindingly opening his eyes, “Good morning. I’m sorry.
Morning!
He’s still in the mood?
“You go now, my mom’s outside. I’m sorry.
The cold right hand supports me, and the whole person looks at me in a beautiful bed, “Your house, 12th floor, murdering your husband?” I’m sorry.
“You don’t jump, it’s almost like jumping. I’m sorry.
I felt like my time was over.
It’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “If you give me a fake marriage certificate later, my mom can beat you to disability. I’m sorry.
“Then go get it for real. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t tell if he was telling the truth or the truth.
I’m starting to get upset about my mother’s fury. I’m sorry.
I’m in the middle of something. I’m in the toilet.
The remaining light was not even self-obsessed at the cold, eight abdominal muscles exposed to the outside.
This is crazy.
By the time I came out of the bathroom, the cold had quickly dressed, and I saw my pajamas again.
I don’t understand why this man is so obsessed with my pajamas.
The hair of the cold is still standing and looks smaller.
“Let’s go. I’m sorry.
The cold came to hold my hand and the dry and warm hands of men gave me a sense of stability.
And then, when I heard the man next to me saying, “Mom, you’re here,” I just fell apart.
Valium?
Fuck!
The word “Mom” in the cold was too powerful to cover my mom up.
The old lady, who’s always nagging, opened her mouth and said nothing like me.
I just blinked and blinked, “My mother died in a car accident very early, and I think you and her are just as kind as they are. May I call your mother?”
Naturally, as if the awkward events had not happened.
It’s a psychological quality that no one can exaggerate.
My mother, a 56-year-old middle-aged woman, who danced in the square in front of a gentle attack like the cold, swallowed the dirty words back in her mouth, “The poor child, Mom, make you breakfast. I’m sorry.
I:
I didn’t know what to do with my mom when I got in the car.
It’s all my mother’s thoughts.
“Do as you like, Mom won’t interfere. Wing says his family doesn’t care about age, but I think there’s something to comfort me. You’re too young to decide your own business. I’ll just say one thing and don’t let myself get hurt. A mother who doesn’t want her daughter to be happy is afraid and afraid you’ll have another wish…”
When my mother said that, I saw her eyes red and swollen.
We had a fight yesterday and she probably stayed up all night.
My father died in a car accident in my junior high, when our mother and daughter died.
I knew him at the university, and he was handsome and good-looking. My mother really treated him like a son-in-law.
I just didn’t think it would happen when I graduated.
I had a hard time breaking up with Hizu, and I had a year of depravity, and I was with me day and night, only my mother.
Then I came out of the shadow of lovelessness and began to accept a date introduced by my relatives, and tried to have a relationship with Li Qinghong, but it didn’t work out as well.
“What do you think? I’m sorry.
The cold side of my car broke my mind.
I’m not mad. I’m thinking about fake marriage certificates. I’m sorry.
The warmth touched its nose, “As the marriage certificate is fake, I like that your heart is true. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “I believe what you say is false, but it’s true that I want to rip your heart off. I’m sorry.
The car was parked downstairs, and I was getting out of the car, and I was screaming, and it was kind of ugly, “Suh, yesterday you left me, and I won’t give you a chance to leave me. I’m sorry.
I left him?
He lied to me about the fake marriage certificate. Now I’m being blamed?
I’m thinking about the kids now, and I’m going too far!
Eleven.
Good things don’t go out, bad things happen.
The next day, the news of two handsome guys at work who were “blowing my ass” spread throughout the company.
I’m not allowed to say a word of charisma, and even the new manager is “at first sight” to me.
I can’t believe I’m saying this because I’m so sorry.
But I’m glad I got a hammer yesterday and didn’t ask me today.
I didn’t think I’d hold one, and the other started to look up.
In the afternoon, the cold took 50 cups of Dad’s coffee to my company and threatened to give you all a welfare.
My colleague didn’t know about the cold, and the kid held me in his arms, “Today’s the day I went out with Seo-ja and bought some coffee to celebrate. I’m sorry.
The look on my face changed quickly, thinking of the gossip and thinking in my heart: “The winner” is here.
Where there’s no one, I wringed the back of the cold, “Who promised to go out with you and how did you get here by yourself? I’m sorry.
“It’s not my style to sit and wait for death. “It’s not a good quality to use it, you better be responsible to me, or I’ll tell Mom. I’m sorry.
Give it back, Mom. He’s got a big face.
He heard loud voices coming out of the door and saw the cold face sank.
The cold was so generous, he walked over with a cup of coffee without his sword. I hope you don’t forget to take care of our son. I’m sorry.
This guy’s a face changer.
The door was slammed.
“You told me you didn’t know the promised. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know. “It’s cold, he talks, “but he knows me. I’m sorry.
I frowned, and I listened to the cold, and I said, “He cheated, and I texted you. I’m sorry.
I: ?
He was found having an affair with a schoolgirl because of a strange text message.
It’s got two pictures of Shizuku hugging her.
It’s just that it hit me too hard, and I ignored the source of that information.
When I was 4th grade, the cold was just 1st grade.
So, “You know me when you’re freshman year? Why don’t I remember you. I’m sorry.
The temperature grunted twice and left me alone.
That’s the way he is. He talks in half.
And We kicked him hard, and the temperature pushed me against the wall, and there came a beating wall.
“You say I’m a liar, you’re a liar. I’m sorry.
Leave a message and the man’s gone again.
When I was young, did I really do something to hurt the country’s young?
The last line of defence was breached, and now the cold comes to my house every night proactively.
He used to sleep on the sofa in disguise, and now he’s in my pyjamas and he’s in bed.
“You lied to me, I’m still mad at you. I’m sorry.
It was an accident that night, even if it was me, I swear it wouldn’t happen again.
I didn’t think the kid would say, “You still don’t remember who I am, and I’m mad at you. I’m sorry.
If you’re mad at me, get out of here!
I didn’t get angry, and the guy went, “So we’re all on the same page. I’m sorry.
Is that all?
And then the cold was holding me down like a big bear, and he could always distract me.
12
In fact, I’m not an emotional person like that. Two episodes of cheating, more or less having an impact on my emotional outlook, have never occurred to me to end with the cold, especially when he had a “precedent” to deceive me.
I don’t trust him. I think he can feel it.
For example, after we made peace, I did not pay much attention to his private world, except at the beginning when I asked him how he knew me. Even after I found out that he had no intention of telling me the source, even those questions were no longer inquisitive.
Perhaps my mother’s “marriage theory” had worked, and I probably didn’t believe deep down that someone as good as the cold could be loyal to me.
The days were closed and ears covered.
The cold suddenly asked me one day, “Do you never want to marry me?” I’m sorry.
And I was like, “Don’t mention marriage. I thought of fake marriage certificates. And how old are you to think about marriage all the time? I’m sorry.
Others hate marriage. He’s good.
And then after that day, he became so sticky, he fixed two calls every morning and night and said hi.
There’s nothing like the high cold we met in the first place.
I was a little bit uncomfortable with the change in the temperature, talking to my friends about the cold, and the other side thought that I was showing off and, finally, that I said, “The little brother was probably insecure.” I’m sorry.
How can you feel insecure with me?
I don’t believe that.
After all, according to our current view, the temperature cold is the “better” side.
But frankly, I like the change of the cold, whether it’s a wish or a subsequent Li Qinghong, and they have some machismo on them, and I don’t like it at all.
I feel a little weird about the cold, “working hard to get ready.”
In June, Tyrannoc graduated and had to bother me to attend his graduation.
I couldn’t help but take half a day off as his “big parent”.
I am the only one who sits in the auditorium with a group of uncles and aunts, watching the headmaster snore a wave of students.
It must be said that the cold is the most handsome in a group of people, standing on a pen like a little onion.
I’m just like everyone around me with my cell phone on my family’s face and I’m so proud of my old mother.
When everyone goes down with a master’s hat, the only thing left is cold.
“Dear leaders, dear teachers, classmates and parents, hello. It is a great honour to speak here as a graduate.”
It was not surprising that he had taken the floor at the last stage as the representative of this distinguished student.
The youth of the podium is like a crown jewel, and I think of myself and his first ridiculous meeting, and I think it’s only dull and far away.
Time flies in his voice, and I record the moment of life of this young man with my hands.
Towards the end, he suddenly said, “Today, I apologize to the school leaders, because I wanted to spend the last minute proposing to a man I loved. I’m sorry.
I realized what a heart beats like a drum, staring at my eyes with incredible madness.
“It’s not romantic for me and her to start with a car accident. I’m sorry.
Car accident?
I covered my mouth, and there was something in my head.
My parents went on a trip in the first three years and were in a car accident in the bus.
When I got to the hospital, I found a little boy alone at the door of the ICT, with tears.
I spent the most difficult month of my life with him, and then the accident took away my father and his mother.
Then I was too busy with my mother to take care of the mess at home, and I slowly forgot this boy who had the same experience as me.
As long ago thought, he had met my mother the day before and he had no intention of saying that his mother had died.
And why my mom changed her attitude to him after he talked to her alone.
It turns out I was the only one who never remembered.
The cold went on with his confession, “Then I looked for her for a long time and couldn’t find it. Until I gave up and thought I’d never see her again, I didn’t think we’d meet at college. Just her side, with someone who can take care of her. I daren’t disturb her life, and I’ve played the role of guardian in peace, just like she was at the door of the ICT. I’m sorry.
The cold sound of the temperature is low, a picture like a puzzle flashes through my head and my eyes are damp.
The sound of the cold came to an end, and then he said, “I helped her get rid of the scum, watched her step out of the shadows, accepted life to begin with, and I was afraid to move forward. Until one day we met at the bar, when she broke up for the second time. Why can’t it be me? If the people around her are bad for her, why can’t they be me? At that moment I decided that I would pursue her, no matter how. I’m sorry.
So that night, he took me off with a toy license he bought under the sky bridge.
“Suh-ja, will you marry me? I’m sorry.
I’ve been crying so hard to see the people ahead.
I saw people on stage coming to me, taking out two accountbooks from their arms, “It’s a good day. Should we get married?” I’m sorry.
(concluded text)
Nanji
Pass and sugar.
After the end of the graduation ceremony, I was “crazy” when I was struck by the resonance, and came to the nearby Civil Administration to obtain a marriage certificate.
When the hot little red book was stamped, I felt like I was being hasty.
I’ve known her for a long time, but I haven’t been in love for six months. While the process is pleasant, after all, it is an event of marriage, and it is at the discretion of the decision.
I’m holding on to the book and I’m talking about it. It would not be a shame to divorce a Mimi if it was found inappropriate. I’m sorry.
“Kids! “Sue, watch your attitude with your husband! I’m sorry.
Well, the evidence just arrived. It’s pretty hard to talk.
“The customer is sorry, the goods are out, they don’t change! I’m sorry.
In the afternoon, I was sent to the door of the company by the cold, and I got out of the car so he could call me in secret and take a big box out of the trunk.
I looked in there, 100 boxes of chocolate staring at me, “What’s that? I’m sorry.
“You can’t give your colleagues a sugar or something when you’re married. I’m sorry.
“When did you buy it, who let you buy it? Why don’t I know? I’m sorry.
What about the deal?
The cold refused to answer, and said, “I’ve been married for weeks, not like you. I’m sorry.
So now it’s my fault?
After that, the cold came out of the trunk with a bag that looked very luxurious to me. Tell him we’re married, married, happy, sugar! I’m sorry.
He pulled his hand back and said, “No, I’ll take it to him myself.” I have to see his broken face. I’m sorry.
Says I walked into the company first and looked like a boon.
Looking at the shadow of the cold, there was also a bit of disquiet in my heart.
The cold really likes it, right?
Nanji
Name and pregnancy
One day I was at home and I was taking pictures and I saw the cold in primary school.
The kid’s been curling up since he was a kid, with hair covered in his head and a soft little fox.
I thought at the ICT door, the little boy pulled me helplessly, with a little tears in his eyes, a “sister” and a soft look that warms my chest.
Kicked the cold on the sofa and kicked his cell phone, “Hey, call my sister.” I’m sorry.
The cold lifted his eyelids and returned to me with two words: “Damn! I’m sorry.
I:
The more he doesn’t scream, the more I get.
I followed him all day and made him call me my sister, and this man had the guts to die.
And then I got so angry that I was just a little kid, and I started fighting with him.
Until night, I didn’t wait to wash and turn off the lights.
A few minutes later, the warmth crawled up to me with his hands and feet and said, “Honey? I’m sorry.
I don’t care.
He leaned in my ear and shouted, “Sister…”
I’m shaking.
He was like some kind of switch that was turned on and he crawled up to me and started screaming “sister.”
And the next morning, I saw the coldness of the warmth leaning at my bed, and I woke up with a row of greasy little teeth and said, “Good morning, sister! I’m sorry.
I said, “Get out!”
A year later, I was pregnant.
I suddenly felt sick that day, threw up in the bathroom, and the cold took me to the hospital to realize that I had been pregnant for over a month.
The cold was so serious when it came to knowing that he was going to be a father.
A series of questions were asked without an expression, and then came out of the clinic under the corner of his mouth.
I can’t help but assume that the cold is not ready to become a father.
However, it is understandable that, after a short period of graduation from the cold, the cause is on the rise.
When I got in the car, the cold suddenly whispered to me, “Honey, let’s get a ride. I’m sorry.
I said, “Why?”
The cold grabs my hand, “I’m still here and I can’t drive. I’m sorry.
I:
And then the temperature murmurs, “You have a baby now, and you can’t open it. Do it or do it. I’m sorry.
Sick?
And finally, under my threat, the cold drove home.
Slower than a roadblock.
When I got inside, I started calling, and I stretched out his ear, and the first thing I heard was, “Dad, there’s more than one dad in this house, and I’m gonna be a dad! I’m sorry.
I:
It’s confirmed. The cold is sick!
Three months pregnant, one night I got a phone call.
I was asleep, I was confused, “Hello,” and I never spoke.
“Who, I’m hanging up! I’m sorry.
When I was about to hang up my phone, there was a familiar sound.
“It’s me.”
My lips are a promise.
I’ve never intervened in my life since I got married.
Instead of attending the wedding, he gave me a very heavy red bag in the hands of his colleagues. The red bag was later returned by the cold.
As an ex-boyfriend, I mean, I’m pretty good at it.
I didn’t know he called me this evening.
I didn’t say anything. There was only air flow on both ends of the phone.
It was a long time, and perhaps only a few seconds before he said again, “I’ll be transferred to the branch office next month, leaving the city. This time, I think I’m really going to say good-bye and you’re going to have to take pity on me. I’m sorry.
“What I’m most sorry about in my life, probably because I missed you for a moment of impulsiveness, and I couldn’t make up for more excuses and apologies, even though I had the illusion of being with you again before you got married. After all, from the day I met you, I never thought I’d break up with you one day. I’m sorry.
“It’s a nice kid. He’s a little childish, but in many things, he knows better than I do. To this day, I always owe you a true blessing. I heard you’re pregnant. May you be all right in the future. I’m sorry.
Suh-ja…
The words in the back were so low that they were barely heard.
“I love you” or “I’m sorry,” but whatever it is, it doesn’t make sense.
It seems that it is now that school-age relationships have really ended.
I buried my face in a pillow, and the people around me woke up and kissed me from behind, “Honey, I’ll be good to you and the baby. Good, good. I’m sorry.
I know what he’s worried about and what he’s always seen as the biggest “enemy.”
I stomped in the cold, “The cold, I love you. I’m sorry.
The boy’s body was stiff, and I closed my eyes and I kept saying, “Love more than you think. I’m sorry.
It is clear to me from the past and now that the meaning of the cold to me is probably to make me believe once again that love will always exist, no matter how much pain it has suffered.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
