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The ancient phoenix has lost all its life and can only have two sons with another egg. Feng Dynasty didn’t expect two of his sons to lose their sleeves, a fox chasing the hill, and a dragon running by the West Sea. Phoenix is upset and looks at this egg…

Well this girl is about to break her shell.

And the mountain of the Phoenix rose high into the clouds, and beneath them were the walls of all kinds of people, and the grass, the onions, the springs, and the pavilions, the pavilions, the beams, and the beams, which appeared far above the clouds.

There’s a nest, there’s an egg. The candle has been in the egg for 200 years. It’s just that it’s comfortable in the eggs, it’s boring, it’s boring, and it’s only sparrows who come to me and talk to me sometimes. It’s just that the eggs have been full of mosses in the last few decades, and the twigs have turned around and gone. The father went to Nieju’s mother and two brothers were busy breaking their sleeves, and the candle was an egg. The candles had to live on their own, try to absorb the beauty of the sun and the moon and try to break their shells early and move their nests.

On that day, the Phoenix followed his wife, remembering his father’s words when he left, and the egg on his tree was about to break its shell and rush to drive the clouds to the Phoenix Mountains. Although the Phoenix people were born with the power of God, and it should be safe to leave behind the Feng Emperor, Phoenix felt it was necessary to express the importance it attached to her sister.

If the candles knew what he wanted, they would have complained with tears: “What have you done?

And at this point, the candles are suffocating, and more recently the egg fluids have become thinner, dry and boring, and she can’t sleep well. She started pecking her eggs in a very violent manner, pecking out a small hole, and saw a big, fire-ridden bird coming at herself, scared the flaming candles and stuffed a tiny piece of egg shell that had been pecked back, before it was covered, and fell on a cylindrical octopus with something.

Quick and slow to reach the foot of the Phoenix Mountains, the pine pineapple that came back from the East Sea, with this Queen of the West Sea…

“…what happened to the three princes?”

“It’s nothing. The three Princesses of the East Sea fed them a few retorts, and they’ll be dragons for the next 100 years.”

That’s nothing! Phuong looks like a dragon and feels like he’s never seen it before.

“What’s good for you?”

The poignant sarcasm says, “It’s a fool who refuses to marry at a feast. He’s not the only one who’s ugly. Forget it, I think it’s those two days when I touch the candles. Let’s go up there.”

“Yeah, that’s why I came back.”

The brothers went into the courtyard and saw the tree burn in the dark, a egg shell under the tree, and the candles were missing…

Phoenix looked at his second brother and expressed doubts in his eyes:

I didn’t…

“Look for the candle. She’ll throw up in the morning. I’ll watch out for her.” The phoenix is about to look around, and he’s wearing a pine sleeve, indicating he’s looking up.

The border is broken? The father’s common fairy demons couldn’t even open it, and he looked on him.

“It’s a fire.”

“I can think of a few of them, but why would they take the candle?” The phoenix is very confusing.

“Anyhow, I’ll send a message to my father that we’ll split up and you’ll look up a couple of fairies first, and I’ll gather the birds in the neighborhood.” They say it’s the original, it’s the hysterics, it’s the birds, it’s the birds, it’s the birds, it’s the birds.

II.

I lost my memory. In front of him, the young man in red said that I was a crow, named Aow, and that he was my teacher…

I’m a crow? I look down at the dark feathers… okay.

He… shifu? I looked at the young man with his lips red and white, and I showed a little bit of mistrust… I don’t know.

He coughed, he staggered, and he said, “Anyway, you get some rest.”

We crows, though small, look so cheating…

But… young man, you’re lying to me… the most important thing is to be honest.

I watched him run away, and I hated the steel, and I thought, “Who can’t cheat if there’s a bottom?”

But in front of people, I called him a teacher with all due respect.

After all, people under the roof…

Since then, Bjørn has taken me to heaven to “do the good things” and “do the bad things”. Whether he steals peaches or poachs, he has a black-painted raven to watch the wind, and he has a name: “Take me to make it.” The fairies of the younger generation know that the younger man of Bizheng has taken a crow as a pet, and they say in their backs, “Did the younger man of Bizheng take the medicine of the older man?” It is a sign that the King and Au and the dog are not allowed in. He who spends the rest of his life is my cheap teacher.

I was very dissatisfied with the fact that the door of the palace was stunned: “What’s wrong with the puppy?”

– A canine: ?

The old man called me a young cow to fly.

And the sin We gave to the roof of the Bed was that time when it was said to me that I had been blown up by a fire. For some reason, an old man punished me with a fire stove, but I was a crow, but I was gifted with a fire, and cast down the old man’s houses. The long bills were sent to his father’s house, beating him up for three months.

I’m standing on the bedside, with my wings on my cheeks, my black bean eyes staring at the rest of the night, and I’m trying to figure out a way of thinking, and I’m trying to stretch my voice, “Why is the teacher here? “…

I don’t know.

Silence, silence is tonight’s Kambashi…

Bing’s anger is angered: “Don’t worry about adults.”

In fact, it is only 300 years old and 15 or 16 years old, and the rest of the world is exposed to the earth, and the cats and the dogs, and the Pilgrim and the father of Bing, who fights without mercy. Bainimarama doesn’t seem like an old man to me, but I’ve never been beaten. I know it was Bach who snuck me up and took the blame in front of his father.

III.

As a result of the phoenix, the divine power of the heavens and the earth, the ancient beasts are constantly hitting the seals, the seals are loosed, the demons of the Ten Kingdoms move, and the earth hears from time to time the news of evil. The northern pillar of the North Sea, which has been sealed in the extreme north, is also in the throes, perhaps in view of the fact that the Fire God is more resistant to freezing, and that the Emperor sent the Fire God to the extreme north to strengthen the seal, but for a few days the news of the Fire God’s fall came, and the heavenly court went on and on.

By the thinness of the blood of the Precious Bird, the Lord of Fire is in control, and he is sent to the far north to strengthen the seals of the far north, along with him.

And I, though able to control the fire, somehow feared the cold so that I could only stay in Mount Zhang.

In order to be able to see the rest of the night and day. At last, the day before the seals were consolidated in the room…

I took a look at the water: my eyes were painted, my eyes were small, my lips were rough, my legs were long and my body was dry…

I can’t believe I’m a crow and I look like a grown-up.

And We will miss him on the day when it is not.

Think of him.

Think of him.

Miss him…

The foxes said to me, “I like a man, I think about him every day, at dinner, and at sleep, I think he can’t sleep.”

I think I must have liked it.

And I held my fist, and held down the leap of my heart, determined to wait for the rest of the night, and said to him, “I love him, and I will marry him.”

It’s hard to marry a crow.

But I’ll be good to him later.

I’m thinking, and everyone says I’m the best-looking crow on the mountain.

IV.

I don’t know who yelled, “Juan is back.”

I can’t even put my shoes on, lift up my skirt, walk through the mountain gates, and fall into my crib.

He didn’t want to, he threw him out of his neck before he opened his mouth.

… who are you?

“It’s me, Master…” I’m a little upset.

“Aw?” It’s like a crack in the sanctified face.

It was only then that I noticed that he was standing behind him, a fairy, a red coat, with a beautiful face, a thick eyebrow, but not a demon, as if the red Lotus were as pale as a paper, and seemed seriously wounded.

“This is Fairy Ju, this time with her help. To save me… from the cold. Fairy Ju, I have heard that the original was a bird, a bird, and that the warriors of the Twilight and the Emperor of the War did not want to be so beautiful.

I greeted the fairies with respect.

It did not look back at me until the whole of the night, but his eyes were calm, as if he were waiting for me to speak.

I was like, “Do you, in the far north, have you ever been frozen, hurt, missed me? I’m pleased with you. Do you like me?” At this point, it’s like it’s stuck in its throat. “…

And the fairies of Ju also looked at me with Bing, full of insight.

I looked at my toes, and I said, “I’ve been shaped these days since the master was gone…”

“Well, I see, not as cute as I used to be.” The BB is flat.

I remember myself in the dark and in a self-doubt…

Now I don’t know what to say… but I’m gonna have to play dumb and sell it. “…

I fell on my head and fell on the dress of Bing.” “…

I dare not look up, I fear the tears will fall when I look up.

“Don’t make a fool out of it, “I looked carefully at Fairy Ju with a little bit of embarrassment in my anger, and said, “Well, if nothing happens, I’m going to have to prepare for the Fairy Ju as soon as possible.” After that, the cuffs are gone.

And even though they were holding on the shelf of the masters, they never spoke to me in such silence. I couldn’t wait to see it again.

V.

And from then on We went to the rest of our lives, and we met the fairies of Ju, but they did so, and they used to test their swords, and they drank tea, and they played.

I’m angry that I can neither play the piano nor play chess, nor can I fight with him when the demons come.

And he saw me sad, and said to me, “Take the heart of a man, but first seize his stomach.”

I have no choice but to be close to home and home, and to learn to wash my hands and make soup.

They’re not going to be able to eat, they’re going to eat, they’re going to follow the ogres of Mount Zhang, and they’re going to give me advice and advise me not to do it. And it caused me to flee for a long time while the beasts and the birds of the mountains saw me.

And as it grew longer, so did I, even the strange relatives of Mount Zhang, who came to me to ask for bread.

“Aw, I’m tired, I’m tired, I don’t want to eat this, you don’t have a real face all day.” And he said, “But the cold in the Zhu is not clear, and I have no time for distraction, so don’t bother in recent days. “Speak and leave in a hurry with the fairies of Ju.

I touch my chest, it’s boring, but I don’t know why…

I was a little confused, and I remember it as if I had spent my whole life around him, and now he’s got someone else around him, and I’m like a leftover bird, and I wander around nowhere.

I suddenly don’t want to be on Mount Jang, I’m leaving home. And We placed my few homes in a bag, mostly of food and of the little things that I had been given for a while. I figured I’d go pick some peaches first. We’re all here, let’s go to the old man’s place and take a pill.

I didn’t think it would be too much for an old man to put seven pounds in a new potion, eight pounds of lantern. I was so angry that I had him hidden in Gindan in Dingley.

In the night, I groaned the fish by the pool, and a giant fireball was whistling at me and smashing at me. Anyway, the fireball was as bright as day, and I had nothing to hide from the fish, and I flew and threw the ball into the pool, so close to my fish.

I’m eating fish and stretching my neck into the pool, a big, dark bird.

I pulled the big bird up with a roasted fish tree, looked at it, it was dark, it was dark, it was very dark, it was a raven, it was very much in line with the beauty of this crow.

“It’s roasted… it smells good,” I murmur, and I snort, and I said, “But I don’t eat people.”

When you look at it, you look at the two pupils, “The Phoenix? “…

“The Phoenix? “I sprained my head and looked behind me.” Where? Where? “…

Looking back, well, passed out again.

I quickly fed him a gold-dam from an old man, and I poured him down with a bottle of ol’ ol’ ol’ potion made from the heart of Huang, and it was a shame to throw it at him, and it was a “suffering” for him.

The old man’s fairy-dango is a wonderful thing. The crow is a handsome man, with his eyes closed, his eyebrow long, and most of his face is covered in blood, covering up the cold white skin, with his thin lips stained, as if he had not smiled for 800 years, with only a tear in his eye. I have some regrets about this man, who looks like a crow and looks like a handsome, jade tree.

I looked at his rags, and some of them were repulsive, and it was easy to groan, and it was pure and gross. I took a half-day out of my pocket and found a fishing net to carry him around my shoulder. The cloud found an onion hill, and a wooden house was found in the lake.

V.

“You’re awake?”

He was unconsciously licking his dry lips, suffering from the potion, and his face was blank. I can’t believe I’ve suffered so much from this.

I made up my mind. If he loses his memory, he’s my apprentice.

And I shot my face, and I put on my dirty face, and I said, “Do you remember who you are? The crow?”

“Little… crow?” He wrinkled and showed an inexhaustible look.

What’s going on? You’re not satisfied with Little? Or is the crow not satisfied?

And I pressed my grievances, and I said patiently, “Yeah, you don’t have to be afraid, I’m a crow, and I saved you for what I am.”

This guy can’t really lose his memory.

“You…” And he had a more incomprehensible look.

What are you looking at me for? This crow feels offended.

He seems to have compromised.

“Ahem… yes, yes… my lord… cough, me, crow. I accidentally passed through the battle of God, hurt by magic, thanks to fairies. Don’t know what fairies call it.”

“…and it is very careless of you to pass through the battle of God. It’s just, I didn’t think I’d been away from Zhang Yishan for a few days, and the Queens are already at war with the Demons.

“The Fairy? “…

“Huh? “I’m back.” Don’t be so polite. Call me Eunuch. What’s your name?”

“…”and he quelled his blood to his lips and swallowed it back.

“Good name, in that case, I’ll call you a crow.”

“Achu, you’re feeling hurt,” and I slap my chest, and I’m excited to say, “I’ll cover you later in Zang Yishan, and I’ll eat a meal, and you’ll have a brush.”

“No…” “My voice is coming down, and I’ve left the mountain.”

I looked at you, and I smiled, and I whispered, and I said, “The mountain is fine and the mountain is unknown. My mother once told me that life-saving is to be rewarded, and it is natural that the father-in-law is there, and I am there.”

People who don’t laugh a lot, they laugh a lot, they look so good, like the ice melts and my aesthetics are hit again. I touched the heart, and it was like a little hand squished.

“I know that what is good-looking, what is ugly, is what is good-looking, and what is bad-looking, is what is good-looking.” I’m too familiar with this. It’s written in the book. I don’t come to the paper.

“But this road is not going to work, and I’m in love.” I pushed him back to his bed, and I said, “Leave down, don’t move.”

“Foot.”

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I thought he wasn’t a laughing man, and I thought he said it.

“Laugh? “Tru Twilight touched his face, and then cynically pulled his mouth out of the way,” he said. “…

I looked at his tears and felt as though he was crying.

I’ve never dealt with a scene like this before, and I’ve pushed him back into the blanket, “I haven’t thought of how you can repay me, but I owe him. “…

And I said, “You… you take care of yourself and you’ll be able to repay me. “…

Tru twig looked at me for a while and closed his eyes, “Well. “…

I’m thinking about myself, but I don’t know when he grabbed my sleeve.

In his sleep, he shuddered and shivering, as if he were suffering a great pain, and he was sweating fast and wet through his skirts, but he could not see anything on his calm and unbridled face, and I would not have found out if he had not held my sleeve. And We pursued it, and it was broken into pieces, and it was like a muddled cow to him that he entered the sea, so that he was strong in his god, and made himself up slowly.

I lay beside Chumhum, energized, slowly poached into his body and repaired his broken body. His knowledge of the sea was like a broken wall, and the Black Sea was rumbling, smelling thousands of times harder than the medicine of the old man. At first, he resisted, with his eyebrows beating, and finally became insufferable in pain, while he resisted and was entangled to keep me away.

And then I fell into the sea of Twilight, unable to wake up, and saw only the lashes shivering, and came out of it with tears. It’s too bitter. How can anyone be so bitter? I couldn’t stop crying…

VI.

I remember… my senses drifted into the sea, a bright phoenix that led me away from the sea of Chumhu.

I’m the queen of the Phoenix, the candle.

And We sat on the couch, and We flung forth the original, and the coloured feathers, and the complex tails of the plume swung all the way from the couch to the earth, and the golden light of the plentiful, as if the sand flowed. I can’t help but wonder once again about my aesthetics, the last time I hated my looks, the last time.

I always thought that I was a crow, and that I was so full of God that I became a crow in my subconscious. I don’t want to, but it’s been a hundred years, and I’m under suspicion.

To heal Chu Qu, I think I’m a crow, and I don’t know how to control the power of Yuan Zhen, which leads him to consume too much, and to break through the sea to protect memory, and the memory of the bloodline that flows into my brain, which breaks my head: the father, the queen, the beast, the seal, the tide of magic…

As a small group of ancient gods that exist in the heavens and the earth, the phoenix carries with it the mission etched in the blood: to suppress the spirit and seal the beast.

Although the power of God in the heavens and the earth is small, there are still a thousand years before the seal ceases, and it should not be at this time that the magic should rage, for the mother would not have chosen it.

Someone must have destroyed the seal in advance of the mother’s death…

Now that I know that the sea has broken, the big brother and the second brother should soon feel me. If the beast breaks through the border completely, another seal will run out of all my powers, and I will fall asleep and wait for the next round of Nisuke to emerge. Until then I would have liked to see the rest of the night, and to finish what I had not said, and to tell him that he was the first person to have been born, open to my eyes. Ask him if he can wait for me.

Never mind.

When I left, I left a tail plume, raised the border and took care of the wounds.

His original body was not a little crow, but a very well-prepared little bright. No wonder I’m laughing.

The most important thing now is to find out who’s breaking the seal. The Seal of God could not get near it, and it would have to be one of its own. I must stop it as soon as possible so that there may be an opportunity to retain a part of the power of God in this era.

VII.

And We have released a vision that the seals of chaos and of Quilun under the Mount of Kunlun are intact, while the seals of Kyushu, the island of Kyushu, which is where they are, are in darkness. I was rushing towards Kyushu Island, located in the extreme south of Shenzhou, and I was sure that the evil beast had disappeared and that the magic that was surrounding it was just a diversion of the fairy world, so that its forces could be concentrated in the far north and the far south. The four beasts are the first of them, and everything can be eaten, especially greed. The right-doing brings in money and beauty and the right-doing hearts, and causes them to drown in it, and their desire is hard to fill.

And I frowned, and I did not know where it was set in motion, and when it was born, the heavens and the earth would not be in peace.

I don’t know.

To continue…

I’ve forgotten that I’m writing a sarcule.

Come in and cry out.

Here we go. We’ll have to order it.

There’s only one word to the other. Mine’s 25! More!

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The finals of the respective authors are of good quality, and more of the sculptor’s funny text can be found on their home page. And every author I’ve pushed only one link, and actually there’s more to see on the big home page.

For the sake of my attention, I’m going to recommend the author of the article below. The ranking is no order.

@Ayeyeyeyeyeyeah!

Yes

# Ten miles of light

# Human waste

# The shadows fall

# Let me have another bite

@Little sleep

# Half the brain

# Little baby #

# Bark

# The branches are just

# White God #

# The old rabbit teeth

# Spread the canoe

@ Yue Yang Moontooth

# Seeing #

# White

@Ai Xiaofu

# A thousand

# The water #

@The Fairy

# I’m the owler #

@Telewatcher

@SittleSigh My collection is also welcome to focus on the fact that the collection and the answer will not be updated on a regular basis, according to the old words, whether or not the membership is needed.

Thank you.

9.5 Update

One.

Teach you to finish 100 chapters in half an hour.

Ayeyeyeyeyeyeyeye: How can I write a sweet letter starting with “I’m dressed as a man’s villain”? Two.

All right, cp, keep your aunt smiling.

Yes: How can we start with a little story about “I thought I was the hostess…”? 3

The first person said, “Speak humor, end tears.”

Ten Mile Lights: What does the Emperor think when the harem fights? 4

This is a big one! A lot of finals, and every one of them was so funny that I wanted to put it up, and suddenly I had a choice problem.

Mankind Waste: How to write a novel that begins with “The Emperor gave me a bowl of shelter soup”? 5

This is a lot of sand, but there are some other types.

Freud: How to write a story about “Your Majesty, Mother says she’s crossing”? Six.

It’s a piece of sand and sweet.

Let me have another bite: “If you drink, the King will bury you all!” He just said, “I’ll take a sip of poison.” 7

People are worse than dogs.

Oleg: How to use 8

It’s a sable.

Half-tone: What will happen when you show up as a sculptor? 9

It’s too hard for the hostess!

Kid: How to write a story with “My husband seems… no.”

It’s funny that you’re the only one.

“If there’s another one that’s funnyer than this, I’m sure I haven’t seen it yet.”

Barking: How do we start with a story like “My horse, a very gentle man”? Eleven.

Jaling in the wind and Shen Teng.

The branch is just: How do you start with a book, “I’ve been an unpopular princess since I was a kid?” 12

The Queen is dressed as the Princess, who is the mother of a man, and who calls out his father.

White God: What if you were the daughter of a traitor? 13

It’s a hysteria!

Bad rabbit teeth: What are you going to do when you wear a cuisine to become a vicious woman who tries to seduce his lord? 9.6 Second round

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It’s a pity the author’s name was hidden, or I’d be watching. It’s also a word of humor, but the kernel is very moving.

Anonymous user: What if you were the daughter of the traitor? 15

It’s a sarcophagus from the beginning to the end.

“How can I start with a piece that says, “When I wake up in the morning and the master is lying in my arms?” 16

Working as a worker, you have to fight in the palace!

There’s a lot of funny stuff about this big sculptor.

Yue Yang: How to start with a story like “I’m a Princess”? 17

When the male boss is dressed as a queen, the “I” is dressed as the concubine of the Queen’s repression — the shawl and the sweet side.

See M: What does the Queen think when the harem fights? 18

It’s fun, it’s very subtle and civilized.

White: How do you say, “What? * Write a novel for the beginning *

The queen of the undercover, the shawl, sought to survive, and Emperor Na Ho loved eunuch Haha.

How to write a story beginning with “The Emperor doesn’t like women”? 20

The lady master is really the queen of the harem.

Thousands: How to start with a story like “I’m a concubine”? 21

That’s how funny it is to have a man as a master.

Slut: What are you going to do when you wear a cuisine to become a vicious woman who tries to seduce his lord? 22

When the master of the sand sculptor became Robinson in the harem to survive.

Little Fairy: How to write a novel starting with “My Third Year in the Cold Palace”? 23

At the beginning, it was assumed that the bishop in English was actually the bishop in math to the end.

I was like, “What would it be like to write a hype with your specialty?” 24

The hostess and her family are funny and sweet.

Human Observer: What if you become the vicious woman of the boss? 9.12 Update

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Technically, it’s not a novel, it’s a novel video, there’s a series of stories, three videos, five or six minutes each, and I’ve only put a link up here. Other content concerns

@Little spin, it’s all on the home page. The content of each series is extremely funny, and the sound and graphics are sculpting.

Actually, there’s more scrawl, but…

One, a big Anli piece, and more sculptor will go to the author’s home page of the Anli article.

2 A number of really funny texts have been omitted and recommendations from the comment section are welcome from large or other readers.

3 There are articles that, although partially humorous, are not yet sufficient, are more sweet, and have little fun, and have no choice to put them up.

As for dessert, I’ll write one for you.

And you’re welcome to focus on me.

This answer will be supplemented with time by my own collections, the sculptor, and the advice of the comment section.

Welcome to my answer.

My collection:

One.

It’s an old saying, he, he has no membership.

The old saying, he, he, he’s finished with salt.

Now, he’s closed with no membership.

Now he’s finished with salt.

Zayin zern, I’m a salesman, a professional disease that made me buy three pounds of tea for a handsome guy across the street.

The second time he met, he bought my maggot crab.

The third time I met him, he bought my yin peach.

I don’t know.

A few times later, he asked me to a restaurant to introduce me to potential clients.

What kind of man is this?

So I came to the scene and I was so happy to ask the men, women and children who had arrived.

“Everybody, have you done your credit card? I’m sorry.

People are face-to-face, and there’s a clear sound behind them.

“A presentation, this is my parents. I’m sorry.

I said, “…”

“Dear Occupational Diseases” by Little Boy and Girl, X Sven’s Cool Male Doctor.

The first time I saw a doctor, my eyes stayed on his wrist.

It’s a green palette, a fine watch with a silver belt, and the palette will reflect different effects with light.

How do I know the real value of this thing?

Because I’m the leader with the same guy.

Same fake.

Even if it was fake, it cost him more than $2,000 to show us every day at a meeting.

And looking at this watch, be it glamorous, hot, or sophisticated, is much better than my leadership.

The question is, what kind of person carries a bathroom in his hand?

Conclusions

Wrong guy.

So I was so busy lifting up the ass I just dropped and I was so sorry to the men at the table.

“Sorry, wrong table. I’m sorry.

2.

A minute later, I was in the bathroom and my mother called and yelled at me.

Not far from table 61, men stand up and raise their hands at me.

This scene, can you be more embarrassing?

As soon as I turned red, he showed me his cell phone. I’m sorry.

“You’re different from the photo.” I’m sorry.

I looked at that picture.

That’s the ugly picture of me as a student.

You’re a real mother.

And look at this man, he’s got black hair, his nose is high, his shoulders wide enough to make a simple white T taste, and he smiles with a sense of sweetness.

Great.

Then it’s time to get to know each other.

He pointed to himself, “I’m called Phoenix, a doctor.” I’m sorry.

“My name is Hao Hao, a bank credit officer…”

His hands crossed and he smiled at me, as if he was waiting for me.

And it was a great thing to meet, and indeed I wanted to brag about myself, but I was blinded by the black eye of the other, and I felt nothing. I’m sorry.

“Oh? I’m sorry.

I’m embarrassed to laugh.

3.

Fortunately, the other side is tolerant and gentle.

He began to introduce himself, a graduate of the North Division, who is now a proficient student and a master of applied psychology (MAP), with his own workroom, and a steady profit.

The family is an only child, with five rooms, two of which have a school district, a Land Rover, a Buick SUV, and a certain amount of funds, plus a lot of money in college.

The more he says, the more I sweat.

Even nervous enough to drink the cranberry latte in front of them.

He said, “What do you think, Miss Hao? I’m sorry.

“I don’t think I deserve you. I’m sorry.

4.

I was wondering why God wanted me to meet such great things.

Now I understand.

It’s to let me meet but not to let me get.

I didn’t expect to answer that.

To be exact, it’s a pretty, long scar on the side of my wrist.

I pulled off my sleeve until I covered half of my back and apologized in writing: “I’m sorry, the two of us are far apart, let’s forget it.” I’m sorry.

“How could it be?” I’m sorry.

“I feel like I can talk to Miss Hao. I’m sorry.

There’s less than ten words in all.

I thanked him for his kindness and his readiness to say goodbye, but he turned on my phone and said, “No, let’s add one.

Deep vortex of lips.

Soft eyes.

Invisible eyebrow micro-expressions.

A familiar and perceptive sense of sweetness re-emerged.

So this time I couldn’t say no.

5.

Him.

I can tell it’s a man of a career.

And I gave him his own private number, like a little crayon brush to the mirror.

After the application was made by a close friend, the other eyebrowed, his finger crossed on the screen and a little bit of a speech was said.

“There are a group of pompous old men in the mountains, who rise up and enter the world, who carry on a 5,000-year-old culture and run a thousand acres of attractive green leaf fragrance, but a thousand-year-old epidemic has struck the land of China…”

I’m: this, isn’t this the commercial I put out in the morning in a friend community?

The phoenix has raised its head from the inflammation of my writings and is confused with me: “The tea is stagnating, the love is helping the farmers.” I’m sorry.

I’ve had a hard job and I’m not blushing and I can’t breathe: “It’s mostly to open up the market for the tea farmers in the mountains.” I’m sorry.

“Oh. He took a good look at me: “Miss Hao is so loving.” I’m sorry.

I’m sweating for a smile.

Fortunately, he didn’t keep going down.

Otherwise he’ll find that it’s not just tea that the farmer’s grandfather is selling… There’s pineapple, garlic, umbilical oranges, town sizes, pineapple and crabs.

6.

“I want three pounds of tea. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“How much? I’m sorry.

“998. I’m sorry.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

The phone was shaking, and I looked down and I turned a thousand straight across.

Splendid.

It’s not gonna work.

My tongue knots: “No, it’s a lot of tea. Our family buys three taels, half a pound of tea…”

“It’s okay, I use it in the studio. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

Seeing him talking about his briefcase, I got up, “So today, that’s it? I’m sorry.

“Well, I have to get back to work. I’m sorry.

“I’ll send you the tea? I’m sorry.

He put down and handed over a printed business card, a pair of thick eyes staring at me, under pressure.

“No, please bring it to my studio. I’m sorry.

7.

It’s too easy.

I was a little confused on the way back.

I can’t figure out why they’re interested in me as a small, flat city figure, even when they’re meeting, just to please me.

Unless it’s baited with profit, fished with body… and killed a pig’s plate?

When I came in, my mom didn’t care about the matchmaking, but she grabbed my wrist.

I don’t think so.

“I told you, it was accidentally cut when you were unpacking. I’m sorry.

“Does this place fit in a package? I’m sorry.

She looked me in the eye and saw that I wasn’t very happy.

My room was small, with a narrow space full of canvass, and the pixeros in the corner stopped for three months because they used poor paint, and the edges had slightly changed color.

And look at the ceiling on the wall, and it’s full of wind-dried finished products.

I’ll sell 300 of these, I order 10 of them in the local studio, and I have to finish them all by the end of the month.

It’s on the canvas. One phone call.

It’s me.

In short, it’s me. He sells what I sell.

“Honey, here’s the bad guy. I’m sorry.

“What bad guy?”

“Autumn? Time to sell crabs! I’m telling you, this is a bunch of red-painted crabs from the Yang Luang Lake.

Half a pound in the mouth of the supplier is actually less than three or two.

I turned on the speaker, and I laughed at the phone, and said, “Blow up, the lake is so big, you can really have it? I’m sorry.

The other side choked.

“Anyway, it’s just around here. I’ll take care of it. I’m sorry.

The phone’s dead.

I’ve got my heart full, but I’ve edited a story, and it’s in the circle of friends with a fine piece from the other side.

Ten of our best friends, eight microentrepreneurs, are a little naked these days, but they’re not tired of their acquaintances cutting herring.

Me too.

8.

After the circle of friends, I threw my cell phone and started to push it out to the drawings, straight to bed at one or two in the night.

The next morning, he woke up on his cell phone.

We cut the alarm clock with our eyes, and suddenly a message came out.

“How do you sell crabs that listen to light music, do massages, drink beer and grow up?” I’m sorry.

Did I make that up last night?

We haven’t heard back yet, and we’ve got a voice, a magnetic voice and a sense of dew in the morning.

“Support the fisherman’s uncle, twenty. I’m sorry.

I was going to sell 58 of them, cut him to 48 with one heart, and he bought 20 of them just, like, a thousand.

Hoyo!

I’ve always been the one with the fur of a friend’s circle, and for the first time I’ve had a panic.

9

I’m at the office, I’m calling in.

In order to save time, I’ve always carried my makeup bag with me and combed my hair directly at the company.

After all, it’s the VIP reception bathroom, with plenty of lighting, a clitoris-crazed Arkley wash, a hit-down mirror with the ceiling, which is much better than the bathroom in my old house.

Time’s tight, I’m starting to make up fast.

Don’t tell me, I’m a little twitched, but I’m still a human.

That means the doctor really liked me?

A man walks behind me, but he’s a little bit of me in a credit group, and he pulls out red makeup and scorns me in the mirror: “You laugh so dirty.” Why didn’t you go last night? I’m sorry.

I smiled, “Eating? One man at a table, one or two girls. Who the hell is this? I’m sorry.

“Fine or you!” I’m sorry.

Little Chang slapped me on the shoulder, sprained his back and had a good back.

I can’t believe that a girl with such a temperate attitude would drink late at night for a little deposit and a client, and that every boyfriend she ever dated would be killed by a rabbit until the other one’s blood was gone.

There is no marriage: teachers, nurses, bankgirls.

In fact, it’s normal in the financial system.

10,

On the pretext of diarrhea, I escaped the early death lesson and finally ended up at noon.

Anything else we can do is a very long lunch break for an hour and a half, so I took tea and went out to the subway.

The doctor’s studio is not far, but is located in a writing building, four or five kilometres away, with two rows of green trees on the porch, which is very fresh and very beautiful, as is the little girl at the front door.

“Hello, I’m looking for a doctor. I’m sorry.

“The doctor is in the middle of a visit. I’m sorry.

“No need to wait, I’m here to deliver tea. Please pass it on.” I’m sorry.

The voice is still on, the door is open.

So the doctor was standing by the door, long, gray shirts with same-colored panty pants, and it looked very juicy.

Coming?

Somehow, as soon as he spoke, I couldn’t wait.

Well, don’t think about it.

It’s mainly because of this fairy client.

He took me to another office to pick up the tea in my hand and asked me quite naturally.

“Have you eaten?”

“Aah?”

“I have a work meal, don’t you think? I’m sorry.

15 minutes later.

We sat face to face and ate our work meal.

The doctor ordered a nice box of rice, with shrimps and four dishes and soups, much better than the food in our bank.

Eating a good smell, he senses a sight across the street, looking up into a dark eye, staring at me with words and eyes.

“It’s hard for you to sell other than work, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

“…is okay. I’m sorry.

“You wrote all the writings in the ring? I’m sorry.

I’m a little nervous, I hear. I’m sorry.

“It’s very creative. I’m sorry.

Is that a compliment?

I’m so happy in Deton.

After eating, it’s too late to see, I didn’t stay and simply say goodbye.

When you get back to work, you take off your mask and you laugh at it with a little finger on your nose.

“What did you eat? I’m sorry.

What?

I was busy taking out the little mirror, and when I saw an eyebrowed soy sauce on my lips, a heart fell down.

Chang can see, others can see.

Not that I didn’t see it, but I didn’t care, so I didn’t warn.

He has no love for me.

11,

I’ve had so little beauty in my life since that.

And so I learned a skill.

Giving up expectations anytime.

For example, it’s easier not to treat each other like customers.

After a change of mind, it came from the doctor.

The doctor is a good man.

The doctor buys everything.

In the days to come, he continued his usual luxurious style and would say good morning to me every day, and then ask me if I had any suggestions, and I would link him to a direct transfer.

Although I had to deliver the goods to his studio in person each time, he would accordingly invite me back for a meal.

Excuse me, what is this fairy client?

12,

After that, I kept this high-frequency interaction with the amphibian, and there was a growing talk in the unit.

The old employees of the credit department are people, and I leave every day at noon for an hour and a half, and it’s normal for them to be uncomfortable.

So I was called to the office this afternoon by Wong.

The old yellow is not actually yellow, but Hu, whose hairline is sorely retreating because of the long drinking and some unusual red color.

Hao, what’s the matter with people saying that you’ve been leaving your post for no reason? I’m sorry.

“Hu, I’m out on lunch break, and it’s in line with the unit. I’m sorry.

Seeing him walking around me slowly, I put two hands behind my back.

When I first came to the credit department, I had no experience, and he touched his hands twice, and he’d learned from that.

The other one jumped at my shoulder, but took my shoulder, “You’re a winner, and I can’t say you. I’m sorry.

“Beware yourself. I’m sorry.

Out of the office, I went straight to the bathroom and changed.

It’s not just leadership, it’s in the financial system, and you’ll find that there’s something wrong with each other.

There are people who call you out in the middle of the night for a drink, people who suddenly touch your little hands, and people who can’t just yell at the truth…

Three years have passed.

When I was scared to cry, I’d been more than able to face it.

Say it again.

He must have known that I was selling, and that beating was a terrible warning.

So the day of the peach, I sent it to the supplier to sell him face.

13,

I just got off work, and a voice call came in, ignored the look of me, and I couldn’t wait to hear it.

“You didn’t deliver the peaches today? I’m sorry.

“Why not?” I’m sorry.

“Well, I’ve been a little busy lately. I’m sorry.

“Really?”

The opposite side was silent and only one long breath was heard, which sank at the end of the earpiece.

“I’ll go straight to your office after work. I’m sorry.

“This, this isn’t good?”

“What’s wrong?”

I have nothing to say.

Their hands are already sweaty and they barely hold their cell phones.

For a very long time, he seemed to notice himself speaking too harshly and hung up with two words.

And I’ve been the first of my kind, and I’ve refreshed my consciousness.

14.

The next day.

When I got off work, less than 10 metres along the road, I saw a well-known tan road tiger standing in front of me with two flashes on his back.

The dark-coloured window was shaking, and a few white-skinned fingers were hanging along the window, and there was a little tap.

This is a silent but powerful call.

I went to the back with a hard scalp, and I just got in the car, and the people in the car coughed and their voice was soft.

“Sit in front. I’m sorry.

And I sat in the co-pilot and handed over the heavy cardboard box of my hand.

“Just put it in the back seat. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

Then, instead of waiting for me to say goodbye, he seemed to have some kind of unattractive front screen navigation: “Where do you live? I’m sorry.

“Well, I don’t have to. I’m going home on the subway. I’m sorry.

My imprudent refusal caused him to wonder, and his mouth was hurt: “Why don’t you like my car?” I’m sorry.

“Huh? That’s not what I’m saying.”

The more confusing the explanation, the more I have to give up the struggle: “The East Wind.” I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

The other one’s tunes have become gentle, even a little bit quick.

As soon as the gas door was stomped, the Rover went with the sound of noise.

I did not want the two men to be further in the way, and I deliberately alienated him, so I went in silence and did not say thank you when I arrived, waved my hand and walked into the door.

In fact, it’s the 40-year-olds I live in now that I’m going to walk through the East Wind Zone.

Living is fighting.

I’m just trying to look better in his eyes.

15,

These days, the doctors have struck me, and I have deliberately ignored them.

And We speak of the ill-intentioned doctor, and we are not ashamed of all his gain, nor do we intend to make any more platitudes.

The hardest days have passed, and now I have little to pick up, but I have more and more of the more proficient illustrations, and I have more and more people looking for me, even though I can’t afford them.

And that’s why I didn’t get a break at home, so I started my computer.

Behind you, the door is open.

My mother brought a bowl of soup and asked me carefully, “How’s Bo? I’m sorry.

“Who?”

“It was your Aunt Yun who introduced her nephew to the doctor. I’m sorry.

“Not so much. I’m sorry.

“What…”

“Don’t say that. I’m sorry.

“How much more do we owe to our grandmother?” I’m sorry.

“28,000. I’m sorry.

“This is the last one? I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“Well, I’ll call you by the end of the month. I’m sorry.

“Uh, you…”

She came back and forth with hot pear soup, and I sat with my heart in stone, and I didn’t move.

For a very long time, she finally made up her mind, and the stammering of her story was a bit.

“Your father, your father, said he was going to divorce the woman and come back to stay at home,” you said.

“Forty flats can’t live. I’m sorry.

“He said he’d pick us up. I’m sorry.

“Go on, I’m not going. I’m sorry.

“Hey…”

When I had finished my painting, the sighs that my mother left were long gone and there was only one cold room left behind.

16,

In the end, there’s less and less contact with the metaphorist.

Then, a few days later, in the morning, suddenly a call was made to the strange number of the call, and my heart was beating again.

Although the heart never stopped spitting on itself, the finger was remotely controlled by force majeure and was quickly slid to pick up.

Unfortunately, the phone was a strange sound.

“Hello, is this Miss Jung? I’m sorry.

“You have the wrong number. I just hung up.

After that, he sat at the bedside for a long time with his heart falling apart.

The poor are not worthy of love.

What am I expecting?

Before I left the house, that nasty, unknown number came back, and I stood up to the tumultuous hatred of my heart, which opened with a full-blown roar.

“I said I’m not. Stop calling! I’m sorry.

I seem to have scared the other side, and the sound of deep, shallow breaths is a little messy, and I’m a little mute.

After a long standoff, he spoke first.

“I was just passing by. Do you want a ride? I’m sorry.

17,

I ran all the way up to the East Wind.

You don’t have to see it. The make-up must be a mess.

The phoenix car was parked in front of the door, and I wiped the pieces directly from the mirror, made up my skirts and walked away, and he saw the look of my servants, and I had to apologize: “I’m not really here.” I’m sorry.

Hands on the steering wheel, softly and unconsciously, my eyes move up that light pink moontooth.

Next, he’ll sneer at me and start spitting on me?

“Miss Hao. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“I’m very fond of Miss Hao, the kind of respect that comes with appreciation. So you can trust me. I’m sorry.

I have nothing to say.

He saw me in silence and stopped asking questions.

The car slows down, and the trees on both sides retreat, and I say, “Well, you don’t have to call me Miss Hao, you can call me little or you can do well. I’m sorry.

“Well, well. I’m sorry.

He smiled first.

We laughed, but our eyes were wet.

I don’t understand.

I don’t understand.

I’m just a grotesque, boring woman who’s tired of making a living. Why is he expressing his concerns over me over and over again?

18,

I’ve returned to the old patterns of living together with the doctor.

He’s on a daily basis, and my job has become simpler, so he just needs to take the goods to his unit every day, and he’ll pick them up after work and take me home.

Our high-frequency encounters have naturally attracted a lot of attention.

This day I’m coming to me in my make-up and my little Zhang’s secret: “Hey, who’s the handsome guy who comes to pick you up every day? I’m sorry.

“My client. I’m sorry.

“No, I don’t know you yet. “When did you get into the car of a male client?” he said. You really want to save your money? I’m sorry.

“Bullshit. I’m sorry.

So I went deep: “Let me sell my soul, not my body.” I’m sorry.

She grabbed me and said, “It’s bad!” I’m sorry.

After the other side left, I was sighing.

It’s a big mouth. She knows something. It’ll be all over tomorrow morning.

And that’s why, at night, when the doctor came to pick me up, he realized that I wasn’t very excited.

“Nothing, busy. I’m sorry.

Then he pulled his phone out and brushed it, and I was confused, but I saw him going through my friend’s circle, and he said, “You are busy with less, and you are not busy with more.” I’m sorry.

“See if you’re lying to me. I’m sorry.

I didn’t mean it. I was tearing open a bottle of water and drinking. I saw him on the starter.

“Does Durères even sell? I’m sorry.

“Boo-hoo.”

Get your hands dirty! You’re gonna have to turn around if you don’t see!

I was busy taking out my cell phone and deleting the commercial that just came out this morning, which means that Feng Ji has a hand on the wheel and smiles deeply at me.

“You’ve helped a lot of businesses. I’m sorry.

I:

Some people are alive, she’s dead.

19,

Back home, it’s a bright twilight.

When I wasn’t home, my mom used to take her home books to the balcony, and she was sitting on a little stool under a window, with a nicely flat side of the book, with a thin figure forming a crooked gold twilight.

I’m standing by the door and I can’t help it.

“Mom, this can just be thrown away. I’m sorry.

She was told against it: “How can you do that?

“It’s not working anymore! I’m sorry.

I walked in a few steps, and I threw a piece of my brain in an old cardboard box, and I walked like a cloud, and it didn’t hurt.

My mother helped me clean up, while she was careful about my face: “Boo, Mom listens to you, don’t worry, don’t be angry. I’m sorry.

Looks like she’s nervous, like I’m a fragile thing.

I laughed, I came down the stairs with a suitcase and walked out of the alley through a garbage sorting window, and I was going to throw the whole box into a garbage can and be picked up with the eyes of an old man behind me.

“No more comics? I’m sorry.

“Well, don’t. I’m sorry.

“Then give me a ride? My son’s on summer break. He loves comics. I’m sorry.

“All right. I’m sorry.

Seeing as I agree, they’re happy to pick it up in a box.

“Yo! It’s full of color! I’m sorry.

“Plus set, good stuff. I’m sorry.

“I wonder why the author’s name was painted off? I’m sorry.

When he turned over, I turned around and listened to each other for a few steps: “Well, there’s so much junk!” I’m sorry.

I went on and on, and I just listened to the old man and said, “No more paper, this comic book is good.” I’m sorry.

I was told that my legs turned to the man, as if they were not in command, and I grabbed the “scrap paper” in his hand.

“This is for me.”

“Hello?

And when I returned upstairs with the last piece of paper I had left, I found some of them, which had been dried up for more than a decade because they were not well preserved, and I knew when they would be completely destroyed.

Sitting in front of the window, I sent it for a while.

The light shatters, and the dazzling windows of glass spread out a melted mud gold like a sea of sunfalls in the thinness.

It’s the same view as when he left 10 years ago.

I repossessed the paper, then turned over the old brushes and unsealed a box of expensive ink.

I have been grateful for this skill for countless nights since then, which has allowed me to live in a mediocrity in this man’s middle, without suffering to the ground.

I don’t care about humans today.

Or tomorrow.

I just want to give him this bright evening.

20,

In mid-year, the old people of our department left and came to a university.

Wong is proud of early school.

“Some people don’t think that they’re the best in the world, but they can eat their old books in the book. I’m sorry.

I understand.

It’s just that I don’t get much better than I do, and I just find an excuse to squeeze me.

I wanted to keep trying, but suddenly I thought of the last debt.

The minimum wage for sales is low, and I have to wait until the mid-year prize is awarded to pay off all my arrears, and I have to wait until then.

When I lost my salt, the yellows threw the new man directly at me and gave it to both of us, and there was a maintenance mission for the public.

In short, it’s about refilling lost households.

I really don’t want to touch the family, and I’m like, “Will you drink?” I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“Don’t go if you can’t drink. I’m sorry.

“But I just got here…”

“All right, I’ll go on. I’m sorry.

“Hou, you’re a winner. I’m sorry.

Shit.

What do I make of it?

I’ve been brushing the streets for weeks!

The dinner was about the night, and I called Chang and promised to mention half of her.

It was only in the box that Wong was found sitting there.

The small face was ugly, and he came to the table on the pretext that he was not well enough to pee.

Huh.

This isn’t the first time.

After all, the leadership comes, the hard work is ours, not necessarily the credit.

21 – 21

I was the only girl left in a dozen men’s bags.

A vice president on the other side just brought a glass of wine, and the brain door flashed under the incandescent light and exaggerated.

“The beauty of a big bank is different. I’m sorry.

When the topic opened, the old yellow smiled: “Do you remember the name of our beautiful woman?” I’m sorry.

When he asked me, “My name is Hao, call me Hao.” I’m sorry.

“We’ve been thinking about you. Look how long you’ve been away from the bank, you’ve been making love! I’m sorry.

This set of songs successfully turned the banking system into a green house site.

I’m holding a full glass and I’m laughing at my face: “Li won’t come, I’m sure we don’t have enough service. I’ll do it. I’m sorry.

Waiting for the other side to react, I’m going to give myself one.

“Okay, that’s good!”

Mr. Li is also an expert and he’s holding a glass, he’s not drinking but he’s meeting with me.

Of course, they don’t respect the old yellow.

After all, this is a board with only one female employee, who is the food.

They’re not good, they’re not good at business, they’re good at wine, they’re good at it, they’re good at it, they’re good at it, they don’t drink it, they don’t drink it, they’re bad at it, they’re bad at it.

In two rounds, every time I spat on a handkerchief with my mouth rubbed, I had to plead guilty and come out of the toilet to vomit.

It’s full of tears, describing it as a wolf.

It’s Yellow.

“What took you so long? I’m sorry.

“Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Come on! You want me to drink white or you want me to be a grandson? I’m sorry.

“I’m your father!”

When I’m done with the obfuscation, the phone is dead.

Of course I did.

Spiritual Victory.

When I covered my mouth, I walked in hiccups and walked into my bag, I was pulled out of my arms.

“How do you do?”

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

I look up.

Why Feng Ji?

The worst and most ugly part of my life seems to have been captured with precision!

“Well, why are you, uh, here?”

“I’m having dinner with friends, and you?”

When I didn’t answer, he insisted on sending me back to the box, and I grabbed him: “It’s the company’s business.” I’m sorry.

“The company has a business. Why do you drink? I’m sorry.

“This has nothing to do with you, uh, you go, uh, don’t ask your friends to wait…”

He let go and I managed to escape.

Back to the bar, the rest of the people in the bar were trying to persuade, and I couldn’t even get my tongue straight: “Sorry, I can’t drink it.” I’m sorry.

The mood is so flat, the old days are swirling across my eyes, and the cup is all over me: “Ho, you’ve got a good relationship with Li and you’ll have another drink.” Drink up?”

I heard that the atmosphere in the room came to life at once. Drink up!”

“Pour a drink!”

“Pour a drink!”

It’s white and it’s smoky.

In between, man and animal.

And We held the cup in our hand, and were about to shake, but we heard a few steps outside the door, and lo! audible was the sound of it.

“I’ll drink with you.”

22,

Get up, old man.

“Who is this?”

Vice-President Li is also on his feet at the same time.

A few people saw him react strangely, wondering about his face, and they thought, “Wait a minute. How can I look so familiar when I have seen him before?” I’m sorry.

“My last name is Phoenix. I’m sorry.

“Oh, I’ve seen you!” Mr. Li just turned on his face and even shook his hand when he left his seat. I’m sorry.

“Yes, my aunt. I’m sorry.

“Oh, look how lucky we are! I’m sorry.

And I remembered that this man was a drug dealer.

Seeing the enthusiasm of Vice-President Li, the attitude of several others was alive, with a handshake in front of the hand and a close set.

The medical system was suddenly also turned into a green house site.

Look how interesting this society is.

Big fish eat small fish, little fish eat shrimp.

He’s a human being, and when he sees things, he gets up. I’m sorry.

And blame me, “Ho, I knew the doctor was coming, and you wouldn’t say a seat.” I’m sorry.

The first thing about phoenix is to open the ash of coconut juice on the table and fill it with fine.

“What do you drink at the girl’s house? I’m sorry.

“Don’t drink, don’t pour. I’m sorry.

“Have some coconut juice and wake up God. I’m sorry.

One after the other, they smoked on those old greasy faces.

And I’m drunk and I’m already half unconscious in his arms.

I don’t know what’s happening tonight.

23,

My back is hot, my face, my neck, my arms are cold.

Someone’s rubbing my exposed skin with a wet towel.

The position is intimate and dangerous.

And in a confused vision, there’s a dark pair of eyes.

As if I had a sharp sword, but it had not opened, it had pierced my chest, and left the secrets in the innermost part of my heart undisguised.

The lips above are always smiley, but at this point they can’t: “Is there a place for money?” I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“So a table of men, only you, a girl, what are they thinking, you have no idea? I’m sorry.

“I know, but it’s monitored, and they talk about it, and it’s not really gonna do me any good.” I’m sorry.

“You! I’m sorry.

And when I met him, I apologized: “I’m sorry, I made you feel uncomfortable. I’m sorry.

“What do you say to me most, except for “good” “sorry” and “thank you”? I’m sorry.

The first time I saw Sven was angry, it was fresh.

In fact, this bar is available every week to prevent yellow from giving me shoes at work, and I’m only going one or two times a month.

My bones have been sold for years in the financial system.

“But this is life. I’m trying to explain, “I’m lucky I’m better than everyone else. I’m sorry.

The leader kept his eyes open for me to do the microbusiness, so I had to drink once in a while.

What’s there to complain about?

“Really?”

And suddenly he squeezed my wrist so he forced me to show my delicate wound inside.

“Why is there more than one wound here? I’m sorry.

24,

I refuse to answer.

After that, he was driving in silence.

The alley couldn’t open, and he had to take me to the alley, and he grabbed my arm when he got out.

“It’s too late for me to send you upstairs. I’m sorry.

This alley is small and narrow, it’s a no-go-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no.

“It’s okay, I’m not afraid. I’m sorry.

At this moment, the other side looks at me carefully, using a color I’ve never seen before.

Hard to describe.

Their eyes are low, their eyes wide open, and they are more like a blue sea, covered with thick eyelashes, and full of seriousness, and a few pure youths.

He dragged me, I couldn’t leave.

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

He crouched down to help me pick up something, and I saw him, and he was too busy robbing the scalding stick by his feet: “This is from a friend.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

Nothing.

I was relieved when I found something on the ground, and I saw him squeezing a dark little bottle against me and squirting.

“What is this, perfume?”

Don’t press!

As each other’s hands shook, the smell of a stingy nose swirled in the air, we both walked without a word of tears in the plume of tears.

It’s been a long time, he’s suffocating.

“I’ll walk you downstairs, okay?”

25,

With a little light on the trigger, we walk in the dark alley one by one, with a low foot.

The long road ahead is so short today.

And when he reached the place, he did not follow directly, and the shadow was hidden in the darkness: “Go, I will wait for you upstairs.” I’m sorry.

I just walked two steps, and he called me, “Good.” I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“In two days, I’ll get you a client. I’m sorry.

I didn’t tell him the job ended at the end of the month, but I pretended to be afraid: “Do I need to drink?” I’m sorry.

He was choked by my word, and half a day hard.

“No need!”

Look at this. What kind of fairy client is this?

Listening to his voice, I waved, “Will you wait here for me?” I’m sorry.

“There’s something for you. I’m sorry.

After that, he stepped on his heels and ran in the hallway.

The painting that was given to him was almost blown, but it took a while to get downstairs on a board that was more than a metre wide.

I was even worried he couldn’t wait.

Fortunately, in the darkness ahead, a little sparkle is caught in the master’s fingertips.

I was sweating in the alley, covered in a wet hair, and carrying a picture of the wolf: “Let me put you in the trunk.” I’m sorry.

“What is this? I’m sorry.

He took out the cigarette, helped me to set up the tablet, and saw the whole picture of the work, and the look of the eye.

“How much? I’m sorry.

“No money, I drew it myself. I’m sorry.

He looked at me and said, “Do you have a name?” I’m sorry.

“Not yet. I took a picture frame: “But you can give it one of your own, like a sunset or a sunset or something. I’m sorry.

“Why did you draw me a sea?” I’m sorry.

It’s a bit of a doctor’s problem today, and I’ve been avoiding his queries, and I’ve been saying, “That, because I’ve wanted to see the sea…”

“I haven’t seen it, have I? I’m sorry.

I’m a little embarrassed.

Why should I say it?

Then he looked at the doctor, and he looked elsewhere, as if he were patient.

But finally nothing.

Back home, I simply washed up in bed, almost immediately passed out.

The dream is full of sweet, sweet, sweet eyes. The man’s pity is too sweet, like honey, and his teeth are sore in his mouth.

But I’ve been dreaming for so long that I shouldn’t be waking up.

Although he looked down at that wound.

So painful and so beautiful.

26,

The next morning.

I woke up and Fong Ji sent me two at night.

Number one, “So you sell while you work and you paint? I’m sorry.

The second article was withdrawn immediately after it had been released.

I’m laughing in my heart.

What is this? At the top, I could do 18 hours, three years, almost affecting growth and development.

Of course, I’ve only been at the top of my life for three years.

In a few days, I brushed the circle of friends and found that a nine-gauge had been uploaded by a doctor.

His love for this gift exceeded my imagination, and in the picture, the painting was carefully assembled and hung on the wall opposite his office.

I know and know the gravitation of the wall.

And when I look at the pictures with the text, I’m scared of my heart, like being caught in the throat by a fate that can’t be helped, and I’m sitting in peace.

Although, it was only seven words short.

– I fell in love with a sea.

27,

I couldn’t wait to figure out the meaning of that sentence, and he contacted me and said he had contacted a few potential clients for me and asked when I was free.

It’s mid-year. I really wanted to make more before I left.

So he’s got a date.

On that day he came and picked me up, and the car went round and round and round, to a deep house, open and green, as if it were a private restaurant in the open.

When I entered the room, I put on a professional smile, and I was happy with the men, women and children who had arrived: “Everyone, have credit cards? I’m sorry.

People look at each other and seem a little surprised.

And then, back there was a nice sound.

“A presentation, this is my parents. I’m sorry.

I:

When he introduced his aunt and uncle, I pulled him out of the door, “Why did you bring me to your house?” I’m sorry.

“What do you think?”

“I don’t get it. I’m sorry.

“Think about it. I’m sorry.

Says he shakes the hand I grabbed his sleeve and goes back to the bar, and I have to go with my head.

And look at the table without the color of the platter, but the food is rich. It’s obviously a dinner party!

When I was sweating like a magnesium light, a older woman poured me a cup of coconut juice with a very warm mouth.

“Becoming a beautiful girl. I’m sorry.

He was wearing a silk shirt, a white skin, a very accompanied collar hair, looking at OL on or below thirty-forty, with a warm eye, but deep, so that he could relax on her own.

“I went to school with your mother and I hugged you when I was a kid. I’m sorry.

I thought she was my mother’s aunt, who used to talk to me, and I stood up to her, “Good.” I’m sorry.

And she held my shoulder, and she kissed me: “I also watched you grow up, and you were welcome, as if you were family.” I’m sorry.

And the vermin goes with the nod.

It’s not hard to see that Master Yun is the main agent of this family, and she seems to be asking me, “You’re selling now? I’m sorry.

“Yeah, the bank credit man. I’m sorry.

“It’s good, and it’s a fatherhood. I’m sorry.

When she talks about my dad, I laugh, and Feng Ji adds, “Not just a crediter, but a very loving man, who usually sells depressed peaches.” I’m sorry.

Smells like I’m black.

28,

A cup of tumbles, a drink is scattered.

Also, I squeezed the card in my hand and got a bit dizzy.

As soon as the phrase phoenix was said, his aunt was ready and then handed me a business card to send peaches directly to the city hospital where she was working on the holiday.

Two hundred boxes.

That’s the way the two of them behaved.

As a matter of fact, the metaphorist is well known in the local medical system, and his aunt Yun Yuen is a more prominent person, the Honorary Director of the City Psychiatric Hospital and also a well-known national psychologist.

I can’t believe I sold hundreds of boxes of peaches to people like this!

29,

In the middle of the year, my work got busy and I had to put aside the doctor thing.

Even though I’m number one in the number of deposits, in the amount of money, in the number of effective clients, in the number of mortgages, in the number of credit cards activated, I’m in the first place in the middle of the year.

The top prize was awarded to a recently graduated university student, Ding.

Thinking of the $10,000 in reward, my mouth was full of bitterness, and I went straight to Yellow’s office and questioned him with my neck.

“Mr. Hu, why don’t you give me a bonus? I’m sorry.

Wong sits in a high back chair and doesn’t lift his eyelids.

“O Hao, not all mid-year grades, but leadership scores. You wait till the end of the year. You’ll be sent this year. I’m sorry.

“No. Why should I wait for the end of the year?” I’m sorry.

He smiled: “O you, little Hao, be content, since you have fallen into the tree of the cloud, what is the matter with you?” You’re too old to be married.

“Please don’t talk nonsense. He’s just my friend. I’m sorry.

I was biting my teeth, and I was angry at the doctor, and a young girl with a fragrance pushed in, saying, “Well, I’ve dropped the cake on your car.” I’m sorry.

“Get out! Didn’t you see me talking to Hao?”

Ding threw up his tongue and withdrew.

I fell and left.

Needless to say, all the riddles have been answered, and all of a sudden Tiny, who has no work experience, has become an old helper, with office, business and attendance. Even travel together.

I learned that the ten thousand dollars in the pocket of Ding were so acidic, that I threw myself in front of my face: What’s better than being young and talking like you? I’m sorry.

And I was like, “Well, you spray it, don’t get me involved. I’m sorry.

“You can’t just change your name to Hao. She shakes her head: “That’s $10,000!” If it were me…

“What, you want to lie down on your old yellow belly? I’m sorry.

She whispered, “No, I’d rather get married with a little money.” I’m sorry.

After Zhang left, Ding brought a basket of peaches, washed them clean and split them down in the grid.

It’s my turn, I didn’t answer it, I fell out of it.

“For $10,000, how about that?”

I didn’t feel so happy, despite the anger that she was standing on the spot, and she looked so blue and white.

30,

After years of stimulating the General Assembly, several governors came downstairs in person, with red bags distributed in one grid, followed by the Director General.

In that year, Huang was able to go all the way, thanks to his brother-in-law, Master Seo, and took the position of manager of the Ministry of Credit for five years.

As long as you don’t fall down this tree, you’ll probably be able to sit down.

I did not go directly to the police, but I did euphemisms: Several of our credit department’s surveillance heads are broken, and after all, the archives are in this area, and it’s a real problem.

He said that the administration would take care of it immediately, and he boasted that I was careful.

The beast in the chest was roaring, and I was about to hint at his delicate relationship with Tiny, and the screen of his cell phone was suddenly lit.

It means the doctor sent a message and several more.

“Come to dinner at night?”

“The aunt says she misses you. I’m sorry.

“There are potential customers. I’m sorry.

We watched the three simple, but sweet and even well-formed messages of the roaring evil beast, a moment of desolation and fear.

If the doctor knew I was such a bitch, would he still love me so much?

31,

When you get to the place, doctors lie.

Mother Yun didn’t come today, and it seems that the so-called aunts wanted me, was made up entirely by someone.

Potential clients really have.

At this moment, two 185 + handsome men stand in front of me, tall and stylish as a copy paste, shaking my head.

“I’d like to introduce you, I’ll give you my hair, and his love, the blue. I’m sorry.

“Hello. I’m sorry.

“Hello. I’m sorry.

It’s a chorus, with long chestnut hairs, small chords, sweets, sweet smiles.

“Sister, how are you so tall, so thin?” I’m sorry.

“Did you? Ha ha ha ha…”

I hear I’m a microbusinesser. She’s putting me up right now.

“You look good in lipstick. What color? I’m sorry.

“Ah, color sign, Lang House 274. I’m sorry.

“It’s nice! How much? I’m sorry.

“Like 300 or so…”

“Three. I’m sorry.

Dude, direct transfer 1000.

The doctor’s friends, the way he behaved.

Unlike that serious dinner that day, tonight was a hot pot with roasted fish, and just as soon as he arrived, he came to the table and yelled about food.

The blue side stood by the pot and ranted at his son.

“Bitch, be honest!”

Eggs? What kind of weird name is that?

I was drinking water, and I almost laughed, and the little guy was jumping up and down, and he was staring at me, and he was sitting on his knees, and he had a book in his hand.

Fortunately, before the book went into a hot pot, the doctor who had come to save it.

Look at that cover and I shake my eyelids.

“Apo’s Dragon’s Slaughter” I’m sorry.

“Oh, do doctors read comics? I’m sorry.

Her husband countered: “Why not? You’re totally prejudiced, and we used to look at it in exchange.” I’m sorry.

The doctor put the comic book to her side, but she pulled it out and looked at it with wonders. I’m sorry.

“It’s been more than a decade since the comic book of the year 2000, and it’s not out of date in its aesthetic sense. I’m sorry.

“Look at this ferocious visual wind, giants, deep sea, starry sky, and the elements used! I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but whispering to hear her praise: “No one is so handsome, ordinary…”

Who knows, three people are against me with one voice: “Do you understand?” I’m sorry.

Okay, I don’t understand. I don’t understand.

Eating meat with your head and only starting with words from your audience.

“The comic book was re-edited and sold out, and the author made a lot of money.

“You’re definitely not a book powder.” I’m sorry.

It’s also curious: “What’s on the page, the author’s name, Jung Chi-ho, what’s in it?” I’m sorry.

A long moment goes by, and the sound of the luminous sound is ringing, soft and firm.

“The true author was only 15 years old, since the minor contract was not in force, so that all matters relating to the signature, adaptation and copyright were dealt with by the client, Zheng Zhi-chun. I’m sorry.

“What evidence? I’m sorry.

The doctor smiled, didn’t answer.

Turning back to me and eating my food, my head was buried in a soup bowl, and he whispered to me, “Look at you, why is your face so red?” I’m sorry.

“Don’t eat spicy. Come on, have some coconut juice. I’m sorry.

He pours me a drink and smiles at me.

“The cartoon accompanied me throughout my youth, and I wish I could have her signature if I had the opportunity to see the author himself. I’m sorry.

“Well, what do you think?”

32.

I don’t think my opinion matters.

At the end of the meal, the Blancs left in a hurry, leaving the big living room in Riton with only me and Feng Ji.

I touched my nose and said to myself, “Well, it was your aunt who wanted me, why did she take me to see your friend? I’m sorry.

“It’s not normal?” he was more surprised than I was, “We’re not in love.” I’m sorry.

“We are? I’m sorry.

“We are not? I’m sorry.

I was going to turn around and leave, but I was held by his stretching hand.

“Don’t go. I’m sorry.

At this point, the scene can be described as a full-blown dream: he held me in front and looked back at me from time to time, and I walked in the back with my head full of confusion.

Through the living room, to the spacious courtyard, there was a rotating stairwell in front, with a tanned piano in it.

I never knew a doctor could play.

He offered me a moment to sit down in front of that expensive piano and touch the black and white key with one hand, like the skin of a lover.

A series of melancholy notes flowed like water.

Debussy, moonlight.

From soft to strong and slow to madness, his swaying body was like a white bird in a hurricane at sea, light and fragile, and gave me a heart to rise and fall upon his fingertips, as if it were so tight and touched by its feathers.

The supposition of the present is that the doctor took off the skin of the former Sphinx, and he was strong, gentle, strong, cautious and liberal…

End of song.

I don’t know much about music, I can’t help but applaud my hands.

“You’re out of amateurs, aren’t you? I’m sorry.

“It’s been a long time. He holds a fist and laughs: “I tried to make it a career, but it didn’t happen.” I’m sorry.

“Why?”

“There are many who work, but few who have talent. I’m sorry.

I don’t know how to answer that, but suddenly he rises from his seat and stares at me with his eyes fixed, and the height of his hide brings a sense of oppression.

“So see that man squandering his gift, even when he is a grown-up man. I’m sorry.

His voice is very good, and there is a special magnetic tenderness, especially when he doesn’t have a temper, and when he’s patient with sex and talk, there is always a sense of perseverance.

I just don’t understand why he’s looking at me like that with all that anger and regret.

“A decade ago I had the privilege of seeing her, it was too special a charm to leave her alone in a crowd of people, as bright as the moon. I’m sorry.

“It’s a kind of genius’s confidence. I’m sorry.

“The man whispered to me that, because he was under the age of 18, he could only give his father Zheng Zhi and his proxy copyright, but in every corner of the picture, her initials were hidden. I’m sorry.

“Z, H.”

33 – 33

It’s full of horrors.

That’s me.

At this point, I cannot avoid being held by his shoulder by his death, but with his face on his back and his lips on his back: “Does art be elegant and pyrotechnic?” I’m sorry.

“You’re arguing, okay. I’m sorry.

“Why did you not become an elegant pianist, but a doctor according to the wishes of the family? I’m sorry.

‘Cause I’m fair and square. I’m sorry.

He’s making me talk.

“So, why did you give up with a gift? Why didn’t you continue to paint, but went into the bank for no reason, having a drink with all that crap? I’m sorry.

He loosed me and looked down, and sent a long pipe to his lips.

And just as it was lit, it was turned into a fragrance, and suddenly the face of the original Quiz changed, one look, one look, one look, was so obscurant and so desireful.

“Don’t play dumb, ho.”

“Sympathize is not the same as love, it means doctor. I’m sorry.

“You think I’m sympathetic? I’m sorry.

He bit on the pipe, then he stretched out his arms and dragged me into his arms, and fell dead on his lap, and forced me to look up to his painful look: “You have been resisting me, yes.” I’m sorry.

“But you didn’t succeed, and you even gave me such a painting. Why? I’m sorry.

“The girl who never saw the sea, why send me a sea? I’m sorry.

I chose to close my eyes and not to listen to him.

“You tell me, you tell me why so I can forget. I’m sorry.

As a sarcastic doctor, like a gentle symbol, it is as a piece of ink painted on paper, and as the contours of the insinuation become similar.

Open, wanton, strong…

Even sharp.

Sweats are slightly upside down under stress, cold fingers on my cheeks, eyes on the eye, and eyelashes are down.

“Today, you must give me an answer. I’m sorry.

“Jean good. I’m sorry.

34

Ten years ago, when Nochaddan Masnad, full of metaphors and vague endings, and the magic realism of painting and literature prevailed, a full-colour comic book called ” The Apo to the Dragon ” was born.

The main character of this comic book, Bao, is a young man (girl) with the ability to “delicate” or a little demon with the appearance of a man, who meets water as a fish, flies as a bird, and has the maximum freedom that any child can imagine. The book tells the story of this little monster who went through a difficult journey, grew up and finally fought with a powerful dragon.

One thousand copies, sold out on the day of sale.

Another 15,000, the same for sale.

The author did make a fortune because of the big deal.

The story of dog blood, which looks like a childish touch in the eyes of the present, was a rare and rare piece of comic book reading in the country 10 years ago, and was even greatly appreciated because it contained elements of super-realism and magical realism.

The cartoon is said to be in five volumes, but only four are on the market.

Although the copyright holder Zheng Ji-chul and Zheng each year make a sound suggesting that the final book is being created, one year later, years later, until smartphones become popular, the cartoons are astonished as a glimpse and quickly extinguished in a smokey electronic reading.

Of course, Zheng Zhi Soon will never get the finals.

Because I have the manuscript and I haven’t finished it.

35 – 35

“I guess you’re the lead, Po. I’m sorry.

At this moment, I have given up my struggle as a dead quail, lying still on the shoulder of a doctor.

He seems to think I’m so funny that he’s holding my nose so badly that I can’t breathe, and he’s still so sweet and gentle: “I won’t let go until I talk.” I’m sorry.

“Yes, no. I’m sorry.

“Bo’s my little name is correct, but it doesn’t stress being a woman. “I think the child is gender-neutral.” I’m sorry.

“No wonder when I look at comics, it’s always a blur of sex, but it’s the way people like it. I’m sorry.

He lets his hands loose and in exchange for two arms, he’s got two muscled legs under my ass, and I’m not comfortable, and he’s still spitting in my ear.

“Be careful, don’t move. I’m sorry.

Turns out Sven’s other name is loser.

I’m trying to keep my voice straight.

“What happens if you don’t say it? I’m sorry.

“Do you know how many cards I put in your friends’ circle?” It’s been $450,000 so far. You don’t think I spent so much money just trying to make some bullshit friends with you? I’m sorry.

Eat soft mouths and short hands.

I heard that instead of struggling, I moved to the top.

He breathed for a moment, and quickly recovered: “Of course, you can slap me in the face and call me shameless, dirty, shameless, and I’ll let you go, but you have to think about it, and we’ll never have anything to do with it again.” I’m sorry.

“And what do I do to you? What do my aunt and family do to you? I’m sorry.

Don’t move, don’t move.

They saw me comply and their voice was sweet and sweet again.

“So your nickname is Po? I’m sorry.

“Well, my dad gave it to me. I’m sorry.

“Why didn’t you finish?”

“Do you remember the end of Po’s fourth? I’m sorry.

He said that he would put me down and walk a few steps to the stairwell to produce a few beautiful drawings, and he was proud: “I have here the economics, the treasures, the collections, the millenniums. I’m sorry.

Okay, you’re great.

And I took the drawings and turned them straight to the end: “Boo was bewitched by the treasures of the dragon and became the corrupted king of mankind, and he was intoxicated with food and enjoyment, and forgot his purpose of sailing.” I’m sorry.

“When the poor po forsakes his soul, he reaps money, his place and his glory. I’m sorry.

And after that?

“Then I couldn’t convince myself to do the fifth one, and I looked down and had a heavy eyeball: “In fact, justice can’t beat evil, and naive children can’t beat hundreds of innocent adults. I’m sorry.

“In that year, he took away all of my work, illegally insinuated as a bank loaner, and basically all his relatives passed through his hand, leaving millions of them, and the people who came to the house to collect the debt did not look the same every day. I’m sorry.

“And as a result, I lost my chance to go to Okumi. I’m sorry.

And We were telling the story of a man who was tall before me, and he opened his arms at me, and his eyes were clear, as if he were a mountain, and made my heart cool.

“You have a word in your eyes. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“May I hug you. I’m sorry.

“Are we really going to unlock all the positions one day? I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“Nothing. I’m sorry.

We were silent, and suddenly he stretched out his hand, and he took me in my arms, and suddenly I lost my strength, and fell in the arms of my beloved, as if he had fallen into the Garden of Eden, and was captured by the signs.

The eyes are frazzled and the nose is fragrance.

The way in which human beings excite their feelings is poor, they shed tears when they move, they shed tears when they grieve, they shed tears when they regret, and they are so precious to be loved.

In his ears, his voice is light and true.

“Do you know what I retracted that day? I’m sorry.

Thirty-six.

And he bowed his head, and his finger squeezed on my wrists by a track or by a deep or shallow white mark: “Boo of Liberty, Po of genius, fell and fell in this fucking world.” I’m sorry.

“and fell many wounds…”

I can’t believe it’s a good way to say it.

I suddenly felt damp on my face, and the eyebrow was completely immersed in wet water, and through a glass-crushing tear, the other broke the outer shell of Juya, but the deeper the look was magnified before me.

“Just cry. Cry is a sign of beginning to heal. I’m sorry.

Not yet wait for me to take care of the meaning of the words, and he bowed his head and put a kiss on my lips, as soon as a false illusion.

There were a few footsteps not far away, and he loosed his yoke on me.

“Aunt. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

When I stepped out of my way, the cloud dean stood outside in the middle court, looking like he was passing through, and he was warm: “I will leave if I disturb you.” I’m sorry.

“No, I should go home. “I’ve been working on it, and I’ve kept my eyes on it.

“It’s early. You’re home so soon? I’m sorry.

“Well, my mom would be worried. I’m sorry.

And he looked at me with a deep glance, and he was full of it: “Will you go with me and add oil, then I will take you home?” I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

He’s seen the power and control of the other, he’s steep and he’s back, he’s turned into the spring wind, the gentle and gentle doctor, and I’ve got a few characters that don’t fit. He’s calmly driven to a nearby gas station.

When he got to the place, he left me in the car, and he just went down and went back, and he knocked on the glass from outside.

“Give me the driver’s book. I’m sorry.

“Aah! Where is it?”

“in front of your seat. I’m sorry.

I’ve got the dark panel, the plastic partition pops up, and the driver’s license is in first place, and there’s a stack of thick documents.

I was busy handing him my papers.

There was some confusion in the upper part of the file, and I cleaned it up in my hand, but I saw a familiar name on my head and couldn’t help but pick it up.

That’s a case.

37

The first of these is a hand-written synopsis of the case, which, unlike the previous book on the diagnosis of doctors, is a beautiful line of writing.

“The client: Hao Sooven.”

I’ve been working on my second and third report, and it’s the same handwritten type, without exception.

“The patient is well, woman, 27 years old. I’m sorry.

“The patient is suffering from symptoms of apparent “intra-suffering” with anxiety and emotion.”

“with a more melancholy perception, a persistent spontaneous depression.”

Serious suicide attempt.

“Suspiced moderately severe depression, requiring a thorough physical examination and clinically effective intervention.”

The cold sweat of the sheath drops from her forehead into her eyes, and the spicy pain immediately burns from her eyelashes to the end of her eyes, forcing me to close my eyes briefly.

Through a transparent window, the long body is standing not far, with one hand holding the mark and the other holding the trigger, which appears to be on the phone.

In fact, he’s got a dark eye, and he’s very sharp, and he’s got a soft look, and that’s why he gives people a warm and harmless vision.

Or maybe it’s just a personal feeling.

How bad is it to think that an adult with a sense of control, a strong character and a good packaging for himself is harmless?

I pushed the door out of the car, not far away, and the man was still calling.

“She doesn’t know. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“I’ll take care of it. I’m sorry.

He hung up the phone and looked back at me, and he looked a little weird, and he put up his driver’s book: “There’s a traffic police check here. I’m sorry.

When I didn’t answer, he walked a few steps, bowing and touching the long hair in the back of my head: “What’s so exciting? I’m sorry.

“My aunt’s got some free medical check-ups. I’ll get one for you. How about one of those? I’m sorry.

Smells like my tears woke up.

“I’m not sick.”

“What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

I threw the case back into his hands, trying to balance my face.

“Really, I’m really not sick. My art knife is rusty. It’s a wrist that I accidentally cut out. I’m sorry.

“Good…”

And the mercy which appeared in their eyes stinged my heart: “I am sorry that I do like you a little, but it is you who has given me good.” I’m sorry.

We turned to the side of the road, and stopped a taxi with determination.

I’m sorry, I have to calm down.

38 – 38

Back home, there was a big G in the alley.

The taxi couldn’t get in, had to put me down, and there were passing neighbours.

I went upstairs, but I saw the door covered, and I could hear the sound of a whisper from the door.

A man stood in the door, with a red head, with a straight voice when he spoke, with a fine linen shirt and light-coloured panty pants, using the energy of a successful man.

“Boo, are you back?”

My mother saw me pushin’ in the door, and she came up and greeted me with a bowl of hot pear soup.

I said no, no, no. I’m sorry.

“So, what about your dad?”

The man who hears the sound of pear soup, gnawing at his lips, smitten me with his eyes.

That’s a cautious look, with a reading.

My mom put a smile on him: “Your dad won’t leave, he won’t be able to do it, he’s going to retire this year and live with us.” I’m sorry.

I looked in silence at this smiling couple and spoke slowly.

“I said I can’t live here. I’m sorry.

The man was so busy saying, “It’s okay, Dad’s been looking around at a level or a double school district and living for four generations.” I’m sorry.

“Really?”

When I was cold, my smile was frozen in my mouth, and she looked at my mom, and she was like, “Yeah, well, your dad said he’d pick a big room and make you a closet!”

“You say you’re a big girl, you’ve put up a cupboard with four seasons of clothes. I’m sorry.

She said that suddenly her voice choked and her eyes were covered in tears, although I knew that the tears were not left to my father, and I couldn’t help but feel sore and turned my head down at the man who stood still.

“You go. I’m sorry.

“Po…”

“You’re here, I’ll be sick. I’m sorry.

Good time.

The hidden door opened silently and was carefully closed.

My mother sat in front of me crying, and I said, “So, it’s not the doctor who’s a match, it’s the psychiatrist you’re looking for, is it not? I’m sorry.

And with my open mind and my accountability, she was a bit dazzled: I’m sorry.

“What conditions have you made so he can track me at no cost? I’m sorry.

I heard that my mother watched my face carefully.

“You know that? I’m sorry.

Say it!

I was scared by my harsh tongue, and she looked away, and a tear was dry in her face: “Well, it’s as if he was studying some psycho-social, something, so the treatment was free, and I didn’t understand it very well.”

I stopped her in time to say, “Well, I know. I’m sorry.

“Now, let’s talk about Zheng Ji-ho. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong? You still don’t want your dad…”

“No, I can raise you alone. I’m sorry.

“No, no, no, you’re 27!” “I’m not well enough to drag you, you know? I’m sorry.

“You’re going to get married, you’re going to have kids, you can’t drag me! I’m sorry.

Mom, Mom!

I kept this woman in my arms, in her arms, and my tongue was almost broken: “What happened to us for more than a decade and what happened to us?” I’m sorry.

“Does that mean nothing? I’m sorry.

“But he also said it was a stock loss. I’m sorry.

“What if he doesn’t lose? “What if he not only loses, but earns a fortune?” I’m sorry.

After all, it wasn’t Bear City.

When my mother looked at me and looked sour, I grabbed her shoulder without saying anything, and we leaned against her head and our faces over her face until the tears slowly dried cold and she pushed me away, as if with great determination, and turned over a sheet of paper in the room.

“Look at this. I’m sorry.

39, 39.

This day is too long.

And We stood in the dim bathroom, and washed our faces at the blinding mirror, which was filled with arrogant eyes, but at this moment was so bleak.

Russell once said that a person’s face is a person’s face of value. It hides not only life, but life that we are pursuing.

And my life ended at fifteen.

Even though I didn’t do anything, in that hot summer, my father was still emptied of everything, leaving his family with a huge debt that he had strewn.

Only because the woman was pregnant, four months.

He had vowed to break up with him, but soon after he found out he was a boy, he disappeared.

After three years, the door was always full of people of all kinds, the door door was full of paint and the lock was always full of stuff.

My mother took my family’s documents, broke them, promised to return the principal within three years, and some relatives saw our mother and daughter, and dragged them in vaguely.

And more people are fighting back, threatening to send our whole family to prison.

The people who were after the debt, they used to shoot at the door in the middle of the night, and for a long time after that I would have nightmares, and from time to time I would wake up screaming.

In order to fill this huge hole, Grandpa and Grandma took out their old-age books, and my mother sold her old house, which she lent us for free, barely after the most difficult three years.

And I, too, lost my chance to get into Omei.

Because of poor cultural studies, I’ve only been to a third-rate college, and I’ve barely finished my undergraduate studies, and that’s when I’ve been working all night, paying back, working, paying back.

It was not until last year that Zheng Zhi and his private contact with my mother that I knew that he had taken my copyright fees and the huge savings that the so-called “scramble” had lost, had taken root in a coastal city early in the year, and had even set up a book chain educational institution, which made a fortune on the so-called painter’s identity.

It was only when I grew up that I realized that the world had always been this way.

The despicable are rich.

The noble are as poor as dogs.

I stood in front of the mirror for a long time, and the cold water stains on my face were dry, and the cell phone in my pocket suddenly shook.

I hung up and they called again soon.

Hang on, hit again.

Hang on, hit again.

I almost blacked each other out of patience, but I slipped into it.

“Hello, Miss Jung?”

“Yes. I’m sorry.

I’m relieved to hear strange lines across the street.

“Hello, this is IBOX Technology. This is CEO Han-ho. Is Miss Jung available? I’m sorry.

What do you want?

In the face of my rude pretences, the other side was gentle: “Miss Jung’s drawings and aesthetics are very much in line with the demands of our original painter, and I hope you will give IBOX a chance, and we will find the right time…”

“My phone call is from Phoenix? I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

“I know. I’ll call you sometime. I’m sorry.

Hang up the phone, I clean my face and go back to the bedroom.

In front of them, the pompous table still contains the only remaining manuscript.

Volume V, closing chapter.

And We set up in our hands that which is yellow, and that which is dirty, and We recite it gently.

“When the poor po forsakes his soul, he reaps money, his place and his glory. I’m sorry.

40,

At the end of the month, the gallery called me, plus…

When I went out to work, I felt like I was going to work.

There is no debt, nothing less.

When he arrived at his post, he was shot in the back: “Oh, look at your spirit. Are you being touched by a handsome man?” I’m sorry.

I look back and I look back and I’m too busy refuting.

“No, don’t be ridiculous. I’m sorry.

She looked at me, and she didn’t say anything, but smiled at me, and I found out she was wearing a new shirt short skirt, and she looked very happy.

“What’s wrong? What’s your pleasure today? I’m sorry.

“Secret. I’m sorry.

She saw me blinking and sprained back.

It was strange to say that early morning morning morning morning morning classes were offered to us, but there was no movement until noon, when two personnel transfers were suddenly received in the mailbox.

First, the former manager of the Ministry of Credit, Hu XX, was transferred to the management post of the Ministry of Markets and continued to hold leadership positions.

Second, Zhang XX took over the management of the former Ministry of Credit and, in view of his high operational capacity, he was promoted to the post of Director of the Ministry of Credit, who was responsible for managing and participating in client access to loans.

Thirdly, a staff member of the Credit Department, Zing XX, is hereby notified of his dismissal for serious disciplinary offences and the suspension of all pay benefits for the current month.

I’m going straight to these three e-mails.

By the way, it’s not even if you go to the market with the credit department!

Is this a promotion?

There was a bang in the back, but the little one was packing her things, and she was in a trance, her lips were white and she was crying.

I looked straight at her and my colleagues came up and whispered, “Hey, did you hear that?” Her mother had brain cancer and a younger brother in high school, in bad conditions. I’m sorry.

“I don’t know this. I’m sorry.

“Oh, it was two people who got shot together, and Huang was fine, and she was opened up.

I heard that I reacted: “I got it. I’m sorry.

“Yes, you didn’t work overtime the other day, and they were taken by surveillance while no one was in the office, and the administration was ready to deal with it in private, and no one stabbed the Governor…”

I’m sitting there, on the back, and it’s getting cold.

Also recorded, why did Wong change his post and then Ding was forced to resign?

Are you really scolding or not?

41,

This day is like a needle in my face.

Even though I have done so many times in the drafting of the letter of resignation, I still feel the same.

When I got off work, I had a letter of resignation, and I knocked on Wong’s office.

No, it’s Chang’s office now.

Little Zhang is sitting in there, banging in front of the computer.

Sit down. I’m sorry.

“I’m not going to sit at the table,” and I stood at the table and photographed her with the letter of resignation: “No more, no more.” I’m sorry.

She took a look at that paper, and she looked at it, and she said, “Come on, you’re in a big tree and you don’t like our temple. I’m sorry.

“No, I’m not. I’m better off doing things that don’t have to deal with people. I’m sorry.

“What kind of work do you have to deal with people these days?” Besides, you’re doing a good job. The whole credit department is number one, and I’ve got you covered. I’m sorry.

And I smiled, “How did you get here? Everyone knows that.” I’m sorry.

She suddenly started to laugh, and the whole guy was up and down, “Yo, you didn’t have to let Seo’s helper-in-wear.” What are you doing with me? I’m sorry.

I opened my mouth and I couldn’t say anything.

When she saw me silently, she added with contempt: “And the old yellow has withheld you $10,000 in merit, which was meant to be given to Ding, and I have informed you of the financial supplement, and will arrive next month.” I’m sorry.

“You don’t thank me, but you’re here with me? I’m sorry.

It took me half a day to stand there and hold a plea that didn’t hurt.

“I’m not going to get rid of her. I’m sorry.

“If she doesn’t go, Wong has to go. I’m sorry.

She shook her head in a high-backed chair: “Is it true that you are so tall, or are you so high?” I’m sorry.

“Think about it, anyway, I won’t approve this letter of resignation. I’m sorry.

Why don’t you let me go?

The fact that Mr. Zhang had just taken over his post would certainly cause her trouble and would be difficult to explain.

But I can’t stay.

“If you don’t approve, I’ll go to the marketing department and tell Wong that you stabbed him. I’m sorry.

“You…”

She looked up, as if I was so angry, that the back of her hand over the mouse was flaming too hard to breathe.

“Go, go now. I’m sorry.

I pushed the letter back to her, turned around and was called from behind.

“When one day I drive the Porsche through you, don’t regret it. I’m sorry.

The threat is really the same as the financial system.

42, 42.

I just resigned, and then my foot went to the IBOX tech office building.

This is the technology industry cluster, where young people with chicken nests on their backs, in scrabble shirts, but don’t underestimate them, where a sneeze can radiation the president.

But I’ve been on the Internet for 100 years, and IBOX is in the lead position here, with an exponential increase in profits, and is about to enter the B round.

Just don’t know what they want from me.

And what can I bring them?

Sitting in a bright and open waiting room, I was anxiously waiting for a meeting.

Some time later, a little girl dressed in lo, looked at me, and she was a little surprised. I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“Mr. Han, please go straight to his office. I’m sorry.

I followed her through a long corridor to the deepest, with a large and plain office, with a table and a book shelf on bare concrete, in which welded the stairwells round about.

To be honest, it is hard to describe the style here, which seems to be some kind of brevity.

Or industrial wind?

I would like to call it homeless.

After the desk, a young man was making a phone call and was very anxious, probably because of his high position, his striped shirt looked much better.

Although, the programmer’s tag’s still obvious.

When I was standing at the door, he shook my hand and said, “I didn’t send an e-mail.” You keep Miss Jung waiting?”

The young girl was terrified: “No, General Han.” I’m sorry.

“When the front desk asked her, she said her last name was Hao. I’m sorry.

And I was too busy saying, “It is none of her business that I did not make myself clear.” I’m sorry.

Han didn’t say anything anymore.

Unlike the protégé of Phoenix, he has a handsome face, which is almost harsh, and a slight fall in his chin, which adds another charisma to his aesthetic charisma.

When he opened his mouth, hard work and sharpness went hand in hand.

“Does the housing problem have to be solved? I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“In addition, the company can get you a car. I’m sorry.

Then, without waiting for my reaction, he cast forth a set of graces like the Buddha’s salvation.

“We have a minimum salary and an increase above the industry standard, and at the end of the year, I’ll give you 0.81.5% of the business shares, five years, 1.5.3% of the ration. I’m sorry.

“The working week is not longer than 50 hours and overtime is three times the salary. I’m sorry.

“On entering the job, you’ll be paid for five insurances, and the company will provide you with an additional business insurance for special talent like Miss Jung. I’m sorry.

It seems certain that I will not refuse, that he will list a moving list of conditions, but that he will not speak of my demands.

“I’m not sure I’ll be able to do my job as a painter…”

He smiled: “Be confident, you are the famous Z.H.! I’m sorry.

And we looked at him in doubt: “But the caricature was signed by Zheng Zhi-chul. I’m sorry.

“It’s not a secret in a friendly circle. I’m sorry.

The other side did not agree with my question: “The delicate balance between Zheng Zhi and the obstinate middle-aged man, who has broken the balance between Zheng Zhi and the obnoxious one.” I’m sorry.

“Your painting was very special 10 years ago, and it is still outstanding. I’m sorry.

I was fascinated by him, and suddenly he turned.

“It’s just a bit worse. I’m sorry.

43, 43.

When I didn’t react, he turned on his cell phone and turned it out of the circle of friends: “I also saw your paintings in the phoenix studio and wanted to buy them. I’m sorry.

Listen to him. I’m a doctor.

“But I gave him $50,000. He wouldn’t sell it. I’m sorry.

“And then, he gave you my contact? I’m sorry.

“No, he disagrees with me and says it’s up to you. I’m sorry.

“It’s not hard to find a number of big publishers. I’ve called you before, but I’ve been denied access. I’m sorry.

I just remembered that strange number that was being hacked, and it was a little hot.

Han’s offer was really attractive, and I couldn’t find a way for a while.

“What kind of car does the company have? I’m sorry.

“What kind of car do you want? I’m sorry.

I looked through the table and there was a new car key on the other side, and the sign was familiar.

“This is a good car. I’m sorry.

His face was green.

“This is the 718 I just bought. I’m sorry.

At this moment, he looked at me, I looked at him, and neither of them would bow.

It’s been a long time since he bit his teeth and slipped his car keys in front of me.

“Take it away! Take it away! I’m sorry.

“The car is parked?”

Underground parking area D 88! I’m sorry.

“Good boss. I’m sorry.

I have to say, it’s good.

44

When I came home, I was lying in bed and brushing my cell phone, and I found out that the new boss Han Xian shared a microblogging situation in his friends’ circle.

“Congratulations to the cartoonist, Z.H., to join IBOX! I’m sorry.

The graph is a small hand lying on a log desk because of a long habit of gnawing fingernails, short and clumsy fingers, and a bit bald.

Isn’t that my hand?

When did he steal me?

The following response is already a long dragon.

Yo Yo-ho Tech Building: Amazing!

Sky and Blue: Amazing!

Counselor Shen Xiao: Her career, Rainbow!

I must say, good people are in one circle.

There’s a new one down there.

Phuong Ji psychological consultation: So she agreed?

I’ve got my fingers all over the place, I’ve been out for a while, I’ve been scratching my heart like a cat’s paw, I’ve been trying to get in.

As a matter of fact, Han Zheng has responded to him in a swift manner.

IBOX Han Jian: Your girlfriend’s a terrible character.

Pixie: No, she’s very good.

IBOX Han: She drove the Porsche I just bought.

Pixie Pixie: …

I was just about to throw my phone away, and one phone called, and I couldn’t wait.

The voice on the other side was gentle and low, and I heard it countless times in two months, and my ears were familiar with cocoon.

“I’m downstairs. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

45,

Of course I won’t go down to see him.

After what happened, I don’t know what else to say and what attitude I have to face.

And the other side, no matter what I think, starts with a statement.

“Well, have you heard of the Hippocratic Swear? I’m sorry.

“None. I’m sorry.

“Well, can I read it?”

He took my inactivity as a sign of acquiescence, and he slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was as elegant as a song.

“Wheresoever, we meet a man or a woman, we seek happiness for the patient for the sole purpose, and do not do evil deeds, and do not tempt anyone. I’m sorry.

“I would like to keep a secret from anyone I have seen, whether in business or not. I’m sorry.

“It is an oath that every medical practitioner remembers, and I have always kept to it, even for a moment. I’m sorry.

There was a long sigh in the speakers, with bitterness: “I did not tell you my identity because of my commitment to your mother, and because of your continued rejection of medical treatment, I chose to approach you in that capacity. I’m sorry.

After a long silence, I heard my own frozen response.

“What about the subject of psycho-social research? I’m sorry.

It seemed like he hesitated for a moment to consider the terms: “Well, that’s not the subject. I’m sorry.

“It’s just a suggestion from my aunt to give you a pretext for free treatment, given the real situation. I’m sorry.

I laughed, “What’s the reality? I’m sorry.

Isn’t it just poverty?

He didn’t pick up, but he changed the subject: “I’m actually a very dull, very boring person who doesn’t talk to girls. If you didn’t sell, I wouldn’t have found a way to get to you. I’m sorry.

I think that is absolutely modesty.

After that, he again apologized to me with a slight sadness.

“Of course I will not deny that in this case I did break my vows, and therefore I can no longer treat you as my patient. I’m sorry.

“Sorry I fell in love with you. I’m sorry.

“Love the sea in your heart. I’m sorry.

“This is what I have done to you, and I will not forgive it. I’m sorry.

46,

That’s the terrible thing about Phoenix.

“I will not forgive you, but I will speak slowly.” I’m sorry.

“I dare not ask your forgiveness, but only wish I had another chance. I’m sorry.

To tell you the truth, I suspect he’s practiced, otherwise he can talk like this?

Naturally, I like the phoenix, and if not love, I do have a feeling of gratitude and appreciation.

I don’t want to waste too much until I know whether it’s a favor or a love, but I will say, “You know me too, because I’m not very optimistic, because I’m not in a good state, because I do need you, but you don’t need me.” I’m sorry.

“So, it’s not fair to you. I’m sorry.

“Well, well, it’s almost murmured, and it’s almost magically attractive: “How can I not need you?” I’m sorry.

“Come to me, I know you long for me as much as I long for you…”

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

And I closed my eyes, and I suppressed the impulsiveness of my imagination.

“Please give me a moment. I’m sorry.

47, 47.

Soon after being expelled, Zheng Zhi and Zheng went to the house again to take us to the house, and instead of taking Joe this time I sat on his big G and picked up my mother and went to the building.

The house was nice, three-open south, double-school, he was satisfied and turned to my mother for advice.

My mom didn’t say yes or no, just looked at me with one eye.

JUNG Zhi and I understood, and he bowed down and asked me, “Bo, what do you think of this house?” I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

He was so happy to see me like this: “So we’ll buy this? We don’t even have to blow it. We can just pack it in. I’m sorry.

“You live, I don’t live. I’m sorry.

My mom didn’t do anything to me, and she said, “Well, where you live, Mom lives.” I’m sorry.

Zheng Zhi and he were a little upset: “What’s wrong with this?” I’m sorry.

“I don’t live in people’s houses. I’m sorry.

“It’s not hard for me to live there. I smiled and laughed: “The house only says my name.” I’m sorry.

“How is that possible? “What do you want a house for?” I’m sorry.

“I don’t want to live and be expelled, that’s all. I’m sorry.

“How can you think of Dad? I’m sorry.

I laughed at him, “Come on, don’t talk nonsense.” I’m sorry.

“If you don’t write my name, you’ll get your savings 10 years ago and your debts back, not to mention $2.84 million, and you’ll give me my money back. I’m sorry.

“I’m still your girl and you’re still my dad, or I won’t talk. I’m sorry.

The air was frozen.

Zheng Zhi and Zheng Zhi gave her a hand to see my mother bowing down, saying, “That’s the good girl you taught her? I’m sorry.

And We stood in his way: “Worshipless, fatherless.” No way, I don’t have a dad. I’m sorry.

Zheng Zhi and I’m afraid they haven’t been scolded so much about the nose. I’m sorry.

And I smiled at him and said, “Look at the money, the copper is full, it’s the blood of the elders. I’m sorry.

He was choked back by my words and he was pale and white.

“Think about it. Give me a house, a family, or do you live alone? I’m sorry.

And We placed great emphasis on those four words, and his speech, and he swallowed it back, was soon turned into a red-eyed regret.

You’re a businessman, like a book.

“Bo, I know you had a complaint, and Dad had to. I’m sorry.

“So I’m giving you a chance. I’m sorry.

I slit my fingernails and said, “No one has forced you to think about it. I’m sorry.

“In addition, I don’t need an apology. I just need to pay for it. I’m sorry.

48, 48.

Three days later, Zheng Ji-chul and Zheng bowed in balance.

But he was only willing to pay the down payment, offering a one-and-a-half share of the loan, and I agreed that the Porsche, which had been blackmailed from the boss, would go directly to my former bank for a loan.

Zhang is also designated as the business recipient.

I deliberately put the Porsche key on the table and turned it upside down.

Her eyes seemed to be stuck to the key, and the look became less natural.

“I’m sorry, I forgot my ID card, why don’t you come home with me and get it?” I’m sorry.

Xiao Zhang, “You’re so big, you need company? I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong?

I put the key ring around my finger, and I laughed, “It’s almost five million large mortgages, and if you don’t want to, I’ll find someone else.” I’m sorry.

She told me everything, and she had to go down with me.

On the way, I was driving in front, and she sat in the back, with her hands on the chair and on her knees, and there was no place to put them.

“Seriously, I regret it. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“Regrets, regrets to buy this car. I was shaking my head, and I said, “Look at you blow it up, it’s nothing special.” I’m sorry.

“The new car, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

“It’s easy to work. You see the plastic feeling on the counter…”

Little Chang smiles in the back, and every time I say it, she smiles, and at the end, it’s like crying.

When I finished the procedure, I left the bank and the first thing I did was return the car to Han.

Young people must be wary of not being lost to little Bolchoaism.

59,

The Porsche, too, caused a wave at home.

Soon after, Zheng Zhi and Zheng found out that the new car was missing.

“Hey, where’s your car?”

“Leave it to my boss, it’s already paid. I’m sorry.

I see.

JUNG thinks I’m a money-shocking tree, and now I know it’s a lot of water.

By the way, Dad, why don’t you give me your house? I’m sorry.

“You find a time for us to run a house. I’m sorry.

“What do you propose to give her? I’m sorry.

“The dowry, too. I’m sorry.

My mother’s voice was loud: “Yeah, our old classmates used to have a good room and a car, and they’re all full of money, so why don’t you get along with them?” I’m sorry.

Zheng Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zheng Zhi Zhi Zheng Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhu Zhu Zheng Zheng Zheng Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhu Zhu Zhu Zheng Zheng Zheng Zhi Zhi Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zheng Zheng Zhu Zhu Zheng Zhu Zhu Zhu Zheng Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zheng Zhu Zhu Zheng Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu

Look at his purple face. It’s not far from the stroke.

Fifty.

I was in IBOX for a few days, and I was well-adapted, and I wasn’t squeezed into my body and body like I was in the financial system, so I bought a board, and I planned to draw something out of class.

When he took out the sword to break the package, he found half of the blade rusted in it, couldn’t pull it out, and then he bit his teeth, and he pushed it.

Bad food.

My mother listened to me screaming and pushed in.

“What’s wrong with you?”

“The wrist…”

Three months ago, this is the second time I’ve cut my wrist.

So once again, I covered my wrist with blood and ran all the way to the city hospital near my mother.

When it became known that the murder weapon was rusty and that the wound was deep, the emergency doctor strongly requested me to break the needle and to stay for 48 hours.

Seeing my mom cry like porridge, I had to agree.

On the night of his stay, a girl who had been “slit in her wrists” had arrived, and a number of family members nearby were curiously visiting my room, and even the Dean of Clouds was shocked and came to see me from the administration building.

“Hey, what’s the matter with you? I’m sorry.

“No, it was an accident to break the package…”

She whispered, looked me in the eye with little confidence, and found a reason to take my mother away.

“Well, your parents are back together. Can’t you take it? I’m sorry.

I was touched by her sweet kiss, and I explained with patience: “No aunt, I’m too old to be so impulsive.” I’m sorry.

“That’s good. I’m sorry.

She looked at my face and put a bag of milk in her hand.

“Come on, have some milk, supplementary. I’m sorry.

I took it in my hand, and I drank it, and I heard her ask me, “How’s it going with Phoenix?” I’m sorry.

“Can we get engaged in the second half of the year? I’m sorry.

Whoo! I’m sorry.

When I was sprayed all over my bed, she took a tissue and complained, “Why are you so scared, you son of a bitch?” I’m sorry.

“No, auntie, can this be called love? I’m sorry.

“Why not love? We don’t have a relationship. You two talk about getting married early and having kids, and you can help you with the kids while you’re young. I’m sorry.

No, why did you just jump to have a baby?

And when I was holding on to my milkbox, I said, “For more than a decade, we’ve been thinking about you every day, and you have pity on him.” I’m sorry.

I’m sensitive to those three words.

“Ten years?”

“Of course you don’t remember when your father–” she coughed, and she said, “Your comics were just a little famous, and I was going to teach him when I saw Phoenix like it. I’m sorry.

“What do you mean in class? I’m sorry.

“Fun Ji will play Chopin at the age of five. When he was a child, he was called Little Mozart.” I’m sorry.

In the rhetoric of the other side, it became clear that the young man’s metaphors were becoming clearer.

“His parents found me when they couldn’t stop him if they tried everything they could. I’m sorry.

“After that, I took him to your house, and I showed him to you in person, to face up to his true level, and the effect was obvious, but it was probably a blow, and then I went to school and said nothing about music. I’m sorry.

I was like, “Well, isn’t that a little…

“Strangling dreams in the cradle is cruel, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

“He gave up his own life, where is the cruelty?” If he keeps on believing, I’ll help him convince his parents, but he retreats and chooses a more secure course of development, won’t he? I’m sorry.

“and a child of the same age, who has never lost except for you. I’m sorry.

She said, “Maybe your dream has become his dream in his subconscious.” I’m sorry.

“So after knowing you tried to commit suicide many times, he couldn’t accept it and even offered to become your shrink. I’m sorry.

“I understand his feelings, because I am also sorry and sorry for your plight, and I hope that you will retake your pen and release your talent.” I’m sorry.

“All right, you have to believe in yourself. Keep drawing! I’m sorry.

In response to the encouragement, I had no choice but to laugh: “But my book belongs to my father until now. I’m sorry.

“He hasn’t made a statement yet.” I’m sorry.

“No, he’s not going to return my copyright. “The cartoon’s animation is also on several video platforms, and the profits continue to be significant.” I’m sorry.

If we don’t find a chance to take him down, I won’t get a penny of this money.

After all, it’s my family’s business, and it’s no use to be sympathetic to her, and we regret her for a moment, when she suddenly looks at her cell phone, and her lips are so simplistic.

By the way, Phoenix knew about your injury, and he said he’d be here soon. I’m sorry.

51, 51.

I escaped from the ward as soon as Mother Yun left.

Because the large gauze on the wrist was so visible, people were watching everywhere and had to go to hide near the green belt.

I was standing in a thick shade, standing in the middle of the rain, driving in front of me in front of another car and thumping my horn.

This is the parking lot entrance.

I was pushed by the trumpet to the left, and suddenly I caught a sound.

“Okay? I’m sorry.

52, 52.

I was forced to get pulled into the car by the phoenix, and the car followed the traffic and slowly entered the parking space.

He put out the fire and turned around to look at me.

“You picked me up, I’m touched, but it’s dangerous. I’m sorry.

“Oh, no, that…”

“Don’t talk, kiss me.”

“…”

And at this hour the night is late, he shall stand before me with his lips on his lips, and his eyes shall be closed, and half of his face shall be dazzled, and his eyes shall shine as a beautiful cut-off.

I can’t stand it.

I had to get over there and touch it.

And he turned away as though he had been electrocuted, and turned upon me with his eyes displeasure: “Will you be able to profane?” I’m sorry.

When he spoke, the deep vortex on both sides of his lips surfaced, and the familiar sweetness struck again.

I looked at the vortex and couldn’t help licking my lips.

“Sorry, I thought you understood my attitude. I’m sorry.

And when he stood, the temperature of his eyes was cooling down: “I understand, but I cannot accept it.” I’m sorry.

“It’s unacceptable, so what? I’m sorry.

“I am sorry for the day when you explained to me your motives. * I look flat in my eyes at the lights out of the window, my heart stings as tight as my heart, and my voice is as dumb as my carbon. *

At any time, love must be accompanied by beauty and a person must have the value of being exploited in order to obtain sustained recognition. I’m sorry.

In his eyes, the shock flashed.

And I continue my statement with my eyes open: “So love doesn’t matter, is it important if it’s needed? That day, I even hope that the subject you’re talking about is true, at least that it means something to you, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

The other side’s lips were open and almost silent.

After that, he was pushed up and down by his chest in the back seat, as if he was so angry: “What’s the point?” Why do I need you to give me meaning? I’m sorry.

“Can’t I just like and appreciate a girl who’s got to be rich, and learn to be rich is true? I’m sorry.

“Is that a relationship or a deal? I’m sorry.

I used to spit three words out of my mouth when he was getting out of control.

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

And the phoenix poached with its hands and laid on the steering wheel, and it was a half-width that spitted out, “No blame, but you were wounded. I’m sorry.

“I’m going down to get some air. I’m sorry.

After that he pushed the door and lit a cigarette under a street light not far from it, but instead of smoking it was caught in the fingertips, so that he could wet his white shirt with the asphalting rain, and sowing his dark hair.

And in the cab, We saw with greed the face as smoke and beauty.

He’s fine and I don’t deserve it.

Not all girls are made up of candy, spices and sweet honey.

There are also possible tricks, conspiracy theories, and stench of poison juice.

I am not unable to be in a normal relationship with him, to marry him, or even to bite my teeth, until I am full of family and honour, to match the courtesies of the proud.

It’s just that I’m looking for equality, and it must start at this moment.

53,

I got out of the car and stood behind him with my wrist covered before his pipe was pumped out.

“I’m going back. I’m sorry.

The other side, the other side, put out the remaining cigarette butts and calm down.

“I sent you. I’m sorry.

“No need. I’m sorry.

He walked in front of me, quickly holding my face, without me crying, and a kiss that could not be refused was crushed.

And finally, he let me go, and his lined lips were bound together in milligrams: “Now is there one more?” I’m sorry.

“I am…”

And when I saw each other bowing again, I cried out: Me and you and you!

He finally let me go and pulled my other hand.

“Good boy. I’m sorry.

Fifty-four.

Back in the room, my mom saw me holding a man in my hand, and she was surprised.

Seeing the man again means a doctor, the surprised look turns into a shock.

“I’ll go wash your fruit. I’m sorry.

It’s over.

The phoenix brought me down to the bed, and one hand held me, and my hand was especially small in his wide hand.

“How did it get here again? I’m sorry.

Says he talks about my wrist and looks at the gauze on it: “Doctor didn’t say when it would be okay.” I’m sorry.

“It’s gonna be okay, it’s just that the scar won’t go away. I’m sorry.

As if he heard what I said, he looked up at me and said, “Oh, some people, because they were wounded, they don’t believe in everyone. I’m sorry.

I tried to argue, “No, I just found some rules in the world. I’m sorry.

“Oh, what rules?”

“For example, if a man, even if another person’s character is so bad that he can continue to provide value, then his fault is not worth it. I’m sorry.

With his chin in his hand, he looked at me with his eyes full of smiles, saying, “You have forgiven that man? I’m sorry.

I naturally deny: “Not yet. I’m sorry.

But soon.

After all, I took each other’s RV, and I couldn’t stand it.

“To be honest, the rule you have summed up is not particularly applicable. * He’s holding my finger and playing with it. *

“You can’t explain, for example, why you haven’t seen the person in the press for so many years or reported him to the office, can you? I’m sorry.

I have nothing to say but silence.

“It’s like I’m not driven by any profit and I’m chasing you. I’m sorry.

As if he had looked me in the eye, he put my hand near my lips, and looked away: “Money is not all-powerful, good, don’t underestimate the hearts of people, and don’t despise the feelings of the world. I’m sorry.

“In exchange for heart, always the greatest fairness. I’m sorry.

Somehow I thought my heart was as strong as ice, but when he said justice, I cried. Warm liquids rush out of their eyes, the contours of the other side become blurred in an instant, while the hysteria becomes sharper in this tender blur.

“These days I’ve been wondering why a girl who never saw the sea with her own eyes would draw me a sea. I’m sorry.

“Then it became clear that she invited me into her dream…”

And in the dazzling sight He gleameth Our wet eyes as though they were a fine, fragile porcelain.

“How romantic, how fortunate it is for me. I’m sorry.

55,

Two days later, I left the hospital and went home.

My mother discovered the fact that I was in contact with the doctor, and the first attitude was to oppose the fact that, according to her, Mother Yun had given so much help to my family that we could not take revenge and go to the great nephew of Hojo.

She’s right, it’s just a short time since she moved into the big house, and there’s been another incident at home, which leaves her with no time to be distracted and to fight with my dad every day.

I am deeply sympathetic to this.

And We were given a clear news from a single statement from their closed door.

That woman, she came to the door.

As can be seen from security surveillance, there was a small woman who was walking around my house with a mask and acting abnormally.

My dad was too scared to go home. He’s been eating at the hotel lately.

So I flipped out the paper that my mom kept for me and went out with my sunglasses.

And until evening, he saw the familiar body of the veil, as if it had been 10 years ago, and she was dazzled and bowed on her shoulder, and was too old to recognize.

I cried behind her back: “Did you look for Zheng Zhiho?” I’m sorry.

They turned their backs, and they said, “Yes, do you recognize him?”

“I am his daughter. I’m sorry.

“I’m talking to your father, so don’t get mixed up.” I’m sorry.

“He’s hiding. You can’t find it. “What if I find it?” You can’t beat him. I’m sorry.

“But I have proof! I’m sorry.

“Are you sure? I’m sorry.

I laughed, “If you can’t hammer him to death, it’s very likely he’s going to make a false accusation in reverse. I’m sorry.

“He was with me when he was with me, and a few small stands in the gallery, as the old staff knew!” I’m sorry.

“It’s not enough. It’s not enough. I’m sorry.

I shaked my head: ” Aunty, moral stains are not enough to destroy a man. I’m sorry.

It was said that her yellow face, hiding under the mask, suddenly appeared: “You reminded me that he had made fake paintings and made art to launder money.” He didn’t guard me. I had all the recordings and videos! I’m sorry.

I noticed that she seemed a little chilly and had long sleeves on her first day of September and wondered, “What happened to you?” In my memory, he’s really sorry, isn’t he? I’m sorry.

It would have been a little uncomfortable for me to see her face pale and weak and suddenly shake from the perpetrator to the victim if it had not been for this woman’s strong encouragement, and for Zheng Zhi and his mother’s not to leave us behind, for several wild trials on the edge of the crime.

“May I ask why you hate him so much? I’m sorry.

Women smell, tears come down in a second.

“He, he’s a monster, crazy! He just told me he had a son and got married, forced me to rot three times, and now I’m sick and he wants me! I’m sorry.

“A son? I laughed: “He cannot have a son. I’m sorry.

I pulled out the wrinkled paper out of my pocket and handed it to her, “Take it, and find someone who can handle it for you. It’s better to use the media! I’m sorry.

A woman with that piece of paper looked up in her eyes, “No wonder my first child stopped in my stomach…”

I stood where I stood, and when that moment of grief came to pass, calm was restored.

“Why are you helping me?”

I hold my hands in my arms, and my eyes are pale: “Whosoever is in such a bad mood, it is only out of compassion that I accept it for you.” I’m sorry.

She stunned for a moment and finally left with her paper.

Back home, first thing I did was call Han.

“Boss, what good can I do if I can use Jung Chi-chul’s scandal to make a move on IBOX? I’m sorry.

It’s half-silent across the street.

“As long as we have more than five million registered users in our new game, I can put you directly as a partner and keep the shares at five percent or more. I’m sorry.

“Good boss. I’m sorry.

When I hung up on each other’s phone calls, I went back to my desk and continued with the fifth comic book, leaving only the last few images to be printed, and the chapter was about to close.

I’ve got a personal line drawn on the digital tablet in a flexible place, and I’ve cast a thin and weak character on the ground to magnify the shadows and fill the final scene under the image.

“Boo finally found the dragon’s lair, but it was so empty that there was only a layer of piles under the high dome, and the sound of the emptiness. I’m sorry.

“The dragon is himself. I’m sorry.

56, 56.

Before the full outbreak of the incident, I made a special call to Zheng Zhi and Zheng Zhi.

He was a little nervous when he heard that the woman was going to expose him, and I offered to have him make a copyright declaration and give me back Po’s IP, but he was downplaying it.

“Well, you’re a girl, you don’t understand. I’m a man of the family, and I have absolute responsibility for the family…”

“Oh. I’m sorry.

I laughed and hung up.

Things are getting worse.

In the beginning, it was just an inexplicable telephone call to the family, followed by a visit by a journalist, and a group of unnamed television programmes came to the door, claiming to interview the artist and painter Zheng Ji and Mr. Zheng Ji.

A few days later, the situation escalated rapidly, and every day, my mother came home from a home shoot, and she even found out that the lock was filled with wax oil and that two shocking words had been sprayed with paint on the door.

“Scum Man. I’m sorry.

When I landed on Weibo, I found out that the two “JUNG” and “JUNG” and “JUNG” were at the top of the list, with two little fire torches in the back.

So good?

Point in the tag, top of which is a video, where the woman wears a mask and is crying to the camera. More than I could have imagined, she not only provided evidence of Zheng Zheng’s multiple cheatings during her cohabitation, but also provided her own induced birth record and Zheng Zheng’s diagnosis of her sterility.

A video-based diagnostic programme, with a clear and enlarged font, almost without careful identification.

“Personal Y chromosome near end is missing, involving AZFa and afb, and is expressed as a severe bio-infection that is predominantly cell-supporting. Clinical manifestations are low, weak or insemination, which causes infertility. I’m sorry.

A line of white-faced black-words tearing apart Zheng’s last veil without mercy.

Of course, according to my guidance, her complaint did not stop at the moral level, but followed the video by blowing up larger smelts, claiming that there was evidence of Zheng ‘ s forgery and that it had been submitted to the local police.

I changed the name of Weibo to Z.H., and I uploaded a little graphy-and-smuggling essay when I relayed it to each other, so busy and suddenly the phone went off.

It’s my mom’s phone.

“Well, your father was taken by the police! I’m sorry.

“When?”

“Just now, right in front of me. Are you scared? I’m sorry.

Unlike what I imagined, her voice did not panic, but rather had a sense of relief and bitterness.

“It’s a good thing we didn’t remarry him! I’m sorry.

She yelled at Zheng and said, “Yes, he used my identity card to get a number of bank cards and saved a lot of money in it. Wait, I’ll bring them to you tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

“The car he left behind, besides being punished, is our dowry! I’m sorry.

Thanks, Mother.

57,

I just dropped my phone and went to bed.

After more than a decade, I’ve never slept so well, without heart or heart, or even a bit of it, and I don’t want to wake up.

One night without a dream, waking me up, it’s the phone and the tone of the news.

Point number one, from Han.

“Look at Weibo, you’re on fire. I’m sorry.

Number two, coming from the Phoenix.

“Do you want to come to my house for dinner this weekend? I’m sorry.

I was too busy looking at my home page, but I was surprised to find out that the number of fans had risen to over 6,000 overnight, that the same article had been transmitted to more than 3,000 and that there had been more than 2,000 comments.

That’s what we call a flow age?

Turning off the old 99+ personal letters, I finished the exchange with Fenghui, Han Shao and Zhui Lan, and just introduced the personal home page, and found out that he had also transmitted my writing Z.H.: About the decade my father stole from me.

A little shame.

Not only that, he commented on my state.

Pixie-Pixie Counselling: A big 10,000 pieces of powder for the beloved Z.H.

[Assisting of payments] [Assisting of payments] [Assisting of payments] [Assisting of payments]

So that’s how the traffic got me up all night.

A little more comment, and a few familiar IDs.

IBOX HAN: You TM are such a dick.

IBOX Han: Forget it. I’ll charge you $5,000.

Sky and Blue: A thousand dollars in friendship.

You’ve got your wife’s money.

58, 58.

Returning to their own personal pages, interactions are rising rapidly.

I’m going to light up my little essays, and the heat of the first few tops looks very warm.

“Dave, you know, you can come to this day without feeling sorry for anyone, all by yourself! I’m sorry.

“To fatherhood.” It’s great, great, undignified! I’m sorry.

“Blessed be the brave, the free! I’m sorry.

Of course, in a positive assessment of water, there are also a few murky sarcasms.

“Does this mean that the seller is proud?” I’m sorry.

“What kind of man are you? I’m sorry.

“As soon as my father went in, my daughter squeezed. I’m sorry.

I laughed and forwarded that comment directly.

Just send out for a minute, and the following comment is instantaneous 99+.

“Ha ha ha!” I’m sorry.

“Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!” I’m sorry.

“From this comment, you’ll be sick!” I’m sorry.

But I soon found out that the traffic I got was just melon.

Following my little story, several women who did not want to reveal their names once again produced audio and video evidence that Zheng Zheng played with their feelings and forced themselves into an abortion.

Apparently, he’s more than our mother and daughter for over a decade.

Hot list, burst again.

59,

It could have hit the earth’s core, and no one’s ever sprayed me again.

I’m happy.

Have you eaten yet?

It’s called Phoenix.

As soon as I looked at the time, it was almost 11 o’clock, and I had to get up and wash my clothes, and I waited on the other side, and I didn’t hear anything.

“My aunt misses you. I’m sorry.

After that, he laughed a few times, and his throat was low-intensity sand, like a velvet feather, and his heart was ticklished.

Again.

So his aunt wanted me…

Or did he miss me?

I coughed, “So concerned about me?” I’m sorry.

When I answered, they sent a few messages.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“We don’t care about human beings today. I’m sorry.

“Only you today. I’m sorry.

Oh, what kind of cloud is this?

I’m going to make a sound, “Well, you send an address, I’ll be right there.” I’m sorry.

The phoenix sent out the location of a Western restaurant, the environment, the good food, and after a full meal in the music, I insisted on the bill, and he didn’t ask.

Just paid. The boss called me.

“I’ve released some of your projects that you’re involved in, and you can take advantage of the heat. I’m sorry.

I didn’t respond. He pushed me again.

By the way, let me tell you, the company B rounds are over, the profits are stable, and the annual dividends are a very significant number. I’m sorry.

“No surprise, you’ll soon be able to buy another house. I’m sorry.

What I’m saying is that I have to keep my promises.

So I stood in the hallway on the side of the road, and I clicked into him. @ My game information, and the top strip was a puzzle game, and the writing was rather exaggerated.

“Superrealist painters, Z.H., who have come to a decade apart, join forces with IBOX to create a immersive interactive puzzle game.”

I ordered it and threw it back in the bag.

When Phoenix said he was going to send me, he saw me go to the big G.

“Who owns that? I’m sorry.

“If it doesn’t work, you drive me, at least a Land Rover.” I’m sorry.

When it comes to the word “Rover”, it adds to the tone.

In contrast, I was a straight girl: “No, it’s fine. I’m sorry.

Seeing as I’m not moving, he pulled the co-driver in.

“Then I’ll take you home. I’m sorry.

I’m: ?

When he started, he suddenly asked me, “Well, do you remember the one we met when we were little? I’m sorry.

It’s a proposition.

I was driving, and I said, “Uh, like, um…”

He smiled with patience: “You do not remember, nor do you remember, when you looked at the drawings, and only said a word to me. I’m sorry.

“What’s that?”

“Do you want my signature too? I’m sorry.

Come on, I don’t know who started the snivelling, and then he started to laugh, and I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t keep up with the wheel while I was laughing.

It was hard to calm down, and he said, “I thought you would enter the garden and walk in a way that would raise me up high.” I’m sorry.

I smiled, “So, is this like the story of hour, not necessarily?” I’m sorry.

“How can this be a “harming and eternal”?

“In the process of growing up, you have a renewed sense of self-confidence from your broken self, and you are better than ever before in cases where you are too young to be drawn and then physically and mentally traumatized. I’m sorry.

I can’t help but laugh, “It’s really so good. I’m sorry.

“Of course. I’m sorry.

A warm glimpse was cast at me: “Bo is always brave in my heart. She fought with the sky, fought with the earth, fought with the people, never retreated, and more importantly — such a wonderful Po has given me a romantic sea in her heart. I’m sorry.

In silence, he extended a sincere invitation to me.

“So, you wanna go see the sea with me? I’m sorry.

It’s impossible not to move.

I was waiting for the red light, and he pulled out a sky-blue travel agency poster from his cell phone, and I took a quick look and twitched my lips.

Qinghai, is it also the sea?

I didn’t know Qinghai was the largest inland lake in the country.

“Well, there’s a recent outbreak, and there’s a bit of a problem in other places.” I’m sorry.

“It would be even worse to leave the country. I’m sorry.

“This may be the difference between ideals and reality.” I’m sorry.

He was careful when he saw me, “Well…go?” I’m sorry.

“Go on. I’m sorry.

And I reminded him, “You make a plan, I’ll pay.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm? What is the subject of this?”

“You and I have no choice but to pay, and now it’s my turn. I’m sorry.

“…”

It’s the green light, and I’ve got my foot on the door, and I’ve got a strong backslide, and the black car’s on the unending road.

I’m ready to meet everything ahead.

It’s a long way away, and it’s clear and bright.

The end–

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.