I’m stolen.
Liar borrowed money from every friend with my notes.
The message to the gods is: “Honey, are you there?” I’m sorry.
I’ve been in love with you for 10 years, and I’m in love with you at this moment.
One.
I’m stolen.
My best friend called me about this.
Liars borrow money from every good friend with my account number, and now some people are being cheated.
In order to avoid further losses, I was busy getting my account back.
Operating, I finally got on the Queen I haven’t used for a long time.
I’m impressed with the full-screen chat.
I turn down one piece, take a note of the amount of the fraud, and I wonder if the police will recover some of the losses, and then the rest of the light will look at a comment that is particularly impressive.
Honey.
Even if the account numbers were not available for a long time, I remember at the very first moment who was responsible for the note.
It’s Fong Liang.
Today’s hot star, who has just won the best man in a million-dollar movie in the last few days, has risen to the top of the world and has become an artist.
I’m snorting, I’m taking a deep breath, and I’m gonna have the courage to start talking.
And on a blank screen is certainly the word:
Honey, are you there?
My pupils are shaking!
I can’t believe I sent him this account.
Fucking liar!
It’s not good to lie to anyone.
How do we end this?
I look at that “honey, are you there?” And my heart is as dead as my heart, and I do a little psychological work.
He must not remember who I am.
And when the star went out, he was told that, in order to avoid a black past, he would clean up the account number before the exit, which he must have abandoned.
Besides, he’s a big star, he’s a busy man, and he’s almost gone to bed.
My girlfriend called me again.
“Boy, look at the heat!”
Two.
I’m on the top of the list: #Feng Li’s Invisible Marriage #
Followed by a deep red blast!
My heart is pounding.
“Honey, are you there?” “Four big words, amplified in each blog.
Fong Liang was live when the liar used my account to send him a message.
Live video shows:
Fong had to borrow money from long-lost friends to take over the host’s mission, and, with the help of an assistant, had been QQQ for a long time.
The second the cell phone screen connects to the live screen…
Honey, are you there?
I also took this opportunity to see Fong Liang’s note for me was 57.
Number 57.
I don’t know what that means. It’s probably at Fong Liang’s. It’s easy.
This is from ’57’. Honey, are you there? The news is in the air.
Even though the live room assistant cut off the cell phone from the live screen at the first time, the episode had been taped by a passionate fan and posted to Twitter.
In the morning, the news of the secret marriage of each other was overwhelming.
I buried my head in my arms, and there were only three words left in my head.
We’re in trouble!
I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what to do with it, it’s beyond my personal reach, and I’m confused.
It’s a big deal to cheat money and to destroy the reputation of the party.
Even if I wasn’t in the entertainment business, I could guess how bad it was, and probably just cut off his career.
He’s got nothing to do with me, and he’s trying to get me into a couple.
While I was restless, my long-silent QQQ made a sound.
I looked up, and at the top was the husband.
Honey, can we talk? I’m sorry.
3
I’m talking to Fang Li’s agent.
She wanted to negotiate with me on this matter, preferably in person, and I gave her home address.
An hour later, the doorbell rang.
I opened the door, I couldn’t lift my head and apologize.
“Sorry, I’m sorry, it’s my fault. I was stolen. Liar borrowed money from my friends with my account.
At the end of the day, it’s probably true. My eyes are burning.
“It’s okay. I’m sorry.
Her warm hand still caressed my head, and I looked up with that force and looked at a warm and beautiful face.
And she was wearing masked sunglasses, but still without a handsome high figure.
I said, “Is Fong and Fong happy?” I’m sorry.
He softened down.
My heart is pounding.
It’s not under my control.
There were five of them, and I was living in a small living room alone, and it became so narrow.
I sat on my couch like a needle.
I explained, “That account was useless for a long time.
I sincerely said, “It’s all my fault. I’ll do whatever you want, and I’ll make up for it. I’m sorry.
His agent, Panzhou, laughed: “Take it easy, we’re here to consult you. I’m sorry.
She said, “Can you pretend to be a man and a woman for a while? I’m sorry.
I looked up and suspected I was hearing wrong.
She said, “Well, since the note is a husband, it must be a little fun for him, don’t you want to try it? I feel like a husband. I’m sorry.
It’s a shame to talk about it in front of the client. I’m busy explaining, “It’s all in the past.”
And I sneer at a party that has not spoken, and explain: “And that account has been useless for a long time, or I will change it.” I’m sorry.
“Haha is fine,” she said, “We’ll pay you a certain wage, provided you keep your mouth shut about the fake couple.” I’m sorry.
My head is buzzing, and even in front of my eyes it’s starting to look like Venus.
I can’t even dream about it.
“We have prepared the contract, and if we want, we will sign it now. I’m sorry.
One of her eyes suggested that the little girl next to her had taken two contracts out of the bag.
I swallowed the saliva silently.
In a moment, I looked at the Fong party that had never spoken, and somehow asked:
“Will you? I’m sorry.
He was also wearing a mask, and his hair was disarrayded in front of his forehead, with only one eye open.
Those eyes of the soul, looking at me right now.
Once again, my heart is pounding.
He said the first word we had for a long time, and the sound was still so good.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
4
I signed my own name on the contract.
There’s no reason to say no.
I’ve been in love with a man I’ve been in love with for 10 years, and they give me money.
The assistant wrote down my cell phone number, my bank card number and so on, and Panzhou pulled out his cell phone, saying, “Let’s get in touch, and we’ll be partners.” I’m sorry.
I added the tweets of everyone in the house, including the festivities.
Given my curiosity about the numeric notes, when he knocked on the notes, I looked at them.
Capital ace.
It’s a strange way of coding.
QQQ is a number, and it’s a letter.
Is that the way it’s done? I can’t understand.
I also knocked on my note to him in the presence of a good look.
The three words of “Fang Liang” are correct.
That’s right. That’s Zhao’s lawyer. You can consult with him if you want. I’m sorry.
And I shook my head: “I can do it myself.” I’m sorry.
“The money’s turned around. The assistant on the side, please ask the question.
“That line. “Well, since nothing’s wrong, let’s go. Here’s the money. Check it out. It’s a down payment. We’ll transfer it to your account on a monthly basis. I’m sorry.
“Enjoyed. She reached out her hand.
I’m busy and I’m busy: “It’s a pleasure to work together.” I’m sorry.
I shook hands with everyone and took them to the door.
Fong Liang left at the end, and suddenly he stopped and looked back at me, “Suji.” I’m sorry.
“Ah?” My heart’s a little twitchy.
“Enjoyed. He says:
It’s beautiful and beautiful.
I was led by him, but I did not say that the formulaic cooperation was pleasant, but I replied, “Well, it was pleasant.” I’m sorry.
He turned his eyes and turned away.
I covered the door and my heart was still stung.
It took me a long time to get out of the mood and to get back to the tea table to deal with the stolen numbers, to take a look at the phone, and the bank card showed 100,000.
I was staring.
Several times, indeed 100,000.
I can’t think.
Is this a big deal? What’s wrong with you?
It took me a while to calm down and continue to calculate the loss of the theft.
Seven good friends borrowed money, all of whom were friends who had been close to each other for various reasons, but who had no contact with each other because they had no knowledge of the situation and therefore believed in the lies.
The sum added up was about $10,000, and I turned them over.
Some insist that I don’t have the money, others ask me what happened to Fong Li, and I didn’t reply.
On the couch, I was so relieved I thought I’d finally settled things.
My best friend is calling today’s third call.
“Boo, you and Fong-san announced! I’m sorry.
5
I’ll light the tweet.
The personal home page of Fong Liang, which was always advertised for the new show, was crowned with an official announcement.
Fong Liang: Girlfriend, please don’t speculate.
My heart started to beat.
Although I was the subject of this incident, I had a strange feeling of being outside.
I’m asking for comments, and I’m curious about the comments of the netizens.
“Uh-ho-ho you… how could I have given you a husband so many times without seeing you admit I’m your girlfriend? I’m sorry.
“It’s a bit false, but it’s been a long time since the account numbers were used. Reasonable suspicion is to make a big deal out of it. I’m sorry.
“57, it’s my wife. I’m high. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know, this time I just admit it. I haven’t heard from so many actresses before. I’m sorry.
I’ll just click on the last comment and read the responses from the other netizens.
“It’s only true this time. I’m sorry.
“It wasn’t the one time that the woman had to work out, and I’m guessing it was the official one who took the vow of sovereignty when he was jealous. I’m sorry.
“Oh, my CP be, I’m really high on Fong Liang and Nguyen Ho!” I’m sorry.
I brushed it for a while, and I turned it off, and I lamented that the brain hole of a cyberfriend was really big.
My best friend, too, did not understand the matter, and she asked, “Isn’t it a bandit?” How come you’re still a boyfriend? Did you sneak into love with Fang Chai behind my back? I’m sorry.
I said, “I signed the contract and I’m in default now.” I’m sorry.
She guessed in a second, “You’re pretending to be a couple.” Have fun. I’m sorry.
What do you mean?
“Look at his note. He’s obviously in love with you.” I’m sorry.
I’m surprised, “What do you think? I’m sorry.
From the very beginning, I fell in love with Fan Fong and saw him grow from a school boy to a famous star.
And if the school boys are not ready, then the famous star is the one I can’t reach.
I can only hide this love in my heart, not even say it.
After all, it’s like a crazy dream.
“Wait and see! I’m sorry.
I blinked blindfolded.
“What are you going to do about the burglary?” I’m sorry.
“I’ve returned the money, and I’m not going to call the police. I’m sorry.
“Well,” she turned the topic back, “How does it feel to be Fong’s girlfriend?” I’m sorry.
“I am not his girlfriend. I’m sorry.
“Bo, what are you denying? You’re his girlfriend now! I’m sorry.
She said, “God has dumped the pie in front of you, and you’ve been entangled with steel bands. If you don’t take this opportunity, I’ll be ashamed of you.” I’m sorry.
“But I…”
She said: Thou art worthy of him. Believe me, you’re the best treasure in the world. I’m sorry.
I took a deep breath and decided, “Well, I will!” I’m sorry.
Six.
The first thing to do with Fong’s fake couple is to show his love in his underground parking lot.
In view of the variety of statements made on the Internet after the announcement, and even the presence of a professional team to analyse the first public announcement of Fong Liang, Panzhou decided to speak with evidence in order to avoid greater impact.
She’s got news for paparazzi.
Fong and I just have to play a couple of hot lovers and get a couple of intimacy photos.
That day Fong Liang came to my house to pick me up.
He wears a black duck tongue cap, a white shirt and a light jeans, a very simple dress that looks very expensive in that perfect shape, a simple but not simple beauty.
I’m talking about my T-shirt, and I’m like, “Is that okay? I’m sorry.
Panzhou has told you to dress normal and not to dress.
He looked at me for a few seconds and said, “It’s beautiful. I’m sorry.
I’m shy and lipsy, let him in.
The car’s headed for Fong’s house.
I was very nervous until the moment I arrived in the parking lot, when the tension peaked and some were afraid to get off.
The warm and dry hands of Fong suddenly filmed my hands on my knees.
He said, “You are only a guest in my house, so don’t think about anything else.” I’m sorry.
I’m focusing.
And when I got out of the car, I leaned by it, waiting for a feast to take up the food in the trunk.
This is also a props that were prepared early in the morning in order to make the pictures taken more living.
Fong Liang came to me with a bag in his hand, staring at me for a few seconds and groaning: “Why don’t you wear a mask?” I’m sorry.
If you say so, he’ll put his hat on my head.
In that moment, he was wearing a hat that covered his temperature and smell, wrapped around my head, and I started feeling dizzy.
And he took my hand and whispered, “I have used it, and I will not give it to you.” I’m sorry.
I was held by him and my head was wooden.
Is that it?
How did he get into the state so fast?
But he’s really good at acting.
It’s just a moment since the actresses who played with him couldn’t stand it.
I forgot the whole time I needed to act, and I was carried away by Fong’s feast.
He stopped and put the bag in his hand on the ground and fell before me.
When I was scared, I saw him on one knee, and I was wearing a neck to tie my loose shoelace.
The parking lot was quiet, and I heard the sound of a crazy door.
I think it’s a good time the shoelaces were loose.
When he had his shoelaces, he rose up with his eyes closed, and turned his eyes upside down and smiled at me: “It’s a good thing he didn’t fall. I’m sorry.
I’m covering the little beating heart.
I finally finished my hard journey and I followed him to Fong’s house.
He said that he was a guest and that he would take my food to the kitchen after dinner.
I guess it’s just to slow down. After all, it’s like acting if you just walk in.
Even if it’s real, it’s easier to show.
The meal is arranged by Fang Li’s hand, and all I have to do is watch him work.
I look at this man and think I’ll never get out of here again.
I decided to go out like my best friend said, “Do you have a girlfriend?” I’m sorry.
He replied: “No. I’m sorry.
“But I have someone I like.” I’m sorry.
And at that moment, the little fire that We had just set on fire went out, and it went out in half.
I’m having dinner with you in a sad and happy atmosphere.
On his way, he took a phone call and then told me something that wasn’t good or bad.
He said, “There’s another press downstairs, and you might want to stay at my house for one night. I’m sorry.
I immediately understood what he meant.
If I were to leave in a moment and be reported in other media, this controversial relationship could be pushed to the top.
After all, there’s no one who can stay up till night.
He said, “If you do not want it, you can live without it.” I’m sorry.
“Live it. I’m sorry.
I looked at him and said: “I live.” I’m sorry.
7
There are plenty of homes and rooms, and it’s no different from sleeping in my bedroom.
I tried to think that, but I couldn’t help thinking.
Especially in the past, when I was too afraid to even think about it, when I was busy.
“The slippers here may be a little big, but the laundry is new, you can use them, you can tell me what you need. I’m sorry.
“If you change the laundry, you might have to tell me the size of the man who sent me. I’m sorry.
By the time he had finished his speech, his ears had been red.
I’m sorry for being infected.
And he said, “Or send it to her, so that she can send it.” I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m nodding.
After taking a bath, it was early, and it seemed a little weird to go back to the room, and we were sitting on the couch in the living room watching TV.
The house of Fong was a wall-wide window, and the curtains opened.
I can’t help but think that some of the stars are exposed because they don’t have curtains, and ask him, “Do you need to close them?” I’m sorry.
He hesitated and should have.
When the curtains closed automatically, I realized why he hesitated.
It’s just me and him.
The atmosphere is so confused.
I cleared my voice and diverted my attention: “Go to the movies. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
In the end, a young school movie was chosen, featuring Fong Liang and Nguyen Dao, and many fans were stoned by their CP.
In front of the camera, young and beautiful girls dared to speak to cold and handsome teenagers about love, a warm and brave one that I had never had.
I was infected by the film, and it was sour, “You’re a match for her.” I’m sorry.
“Shall we?” he asked.
“Yeah?” I said, “Many people are your CP powder and poetry are watching this movie, and it’s almost CP powder.” I’m sorry.
“Why isn’t she?” I’m sorry.
Because she’s my best friend and can’t betray Division. I answered in silence.
The Fong feast looked into my eyes and suddenly said, “Do you like me? I’m sorry.
I’m not talking.
He said, “No, you and I explained that the note is “the husband.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to explain. I’m sorry.
And fearing him, I was holding on to my pillow, and I went on and said, “This is the past, and I do not like you now. I’m sorry.
He said, “Yeah?” He said, “But I thought you liked to shine. I’m sorry.
I’m stinging.
He said, ‘I heard it when I was in the first grade, and you said, ‘You like to shine.’ I’m sorry.
“No way! I answer that.
He said, ‘You were with a girl who asked if you liked me, and said, ‘You liked to shine.’ I’m sorry.
I totally remembered.
The girl is Zhou Ruoxian, proud and pretty, like the movie hostess, who has the guts to chase people, and she says she wants to have dinner and will certainly catch up.
She may have seen the care of the other party, stopped me on the way to school and asked me if it was fun.
And I happen to have seen Fang Liang walk by my side. How dare I say it’s interesting to him.
Especially in front of such a good girl.
I caught a shadow in the light, and I said, “No, I like to shine.” I’m sorry.
It’s sad in my heart.
For your own cowardice and cowardice.
“Doesn’t like light? Fong Liang asks:
I don’t know how to answer.
If you don’t like it, then what happened to the “I like to shine”?
“It’s a coincidence you went to the same university and studied the same school, right? He asks again.
In my silence he spoke: “You did not like him.” I’m sorry.
“How do you know I’m in the same school as him?” I’m sorry.
8
Except for a few of my best friends, no one knows where I went to graduate school, not to mention what happened at the same school.
I thought it was really hard to know without asking.
Fong Liang is silent.
It’s like he’s suddenly making a decision, and his eyes are luminous, and he’s like, “Well, I’ve been–
The ringing of the phone broke Fong’s words.
My cell phone on the sofa was on the screen and the caller showed light.
The feast is a glimpse, and the eyes are dim.
“I’ll take this. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry for being watched by Fong.
The brightest person at the end of the phone asked me, “Did you steal the number?” I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“Are you okay? I’m sorry.
“All right. I’m sorry.
He paused and asked: “Did he receive the message from a crooked liar?” I’m sorry.
“What do you want? I ask this.
In the year of the second year, I was asked to be his girlfriend.
Actually, we only had a few meals at the same school before, and I don’t know how he liked me.
I guess he just wants to be in love with anyone.
I refused.
Since then, he has not shown any more obscurantism and has still dated me, yet I have deliberately drawn a distance from him.
There was a lot of talk at the end of the phone, and I listened silently and I had no ears.
Thinking around the party sitting on the couch.
And he was cast in the shadows, and the whole man was cast in the shadows, and he looked down.
Why? I think so.
Questioning: “Is it true that you and Fong’s feast are fake?” I’m sorry.
I’m suddenly a little tired and I’m swollen and I’d like to hang up.
On the sofa, the party’s up.
And he came to me with the wind, and in my false eyes, he seized my cell phone, as though he understood my heart and hung it.
I looked at him, and his eyes flashed.
Like stubborn.
He said, “Do not call him.” I’m sorry.
“Why?” I could ask.
‘Cause I’m jealous. I’m sorry.
I was staring up.
He said, “I like you. I’m sorry.
“I’ve always liked you when you liked to shine. I’m sorry.
9
If I had been too shocked, he would have laughed: “I thought you could guess when you saw the notes. I’m sorry.
He added, “I see many fans guessed. I’m sorry.
I’ve been thinking about those comments that I’ve seen before.
“57” means “my wife”.
“57” with nine keys will come out of the wife.
God!
I wouldn’t dare.
I can’t believe I’m scared!
He explained, “The note is that. I’m sorry.
He said: After all, thou likest to shine upon thee, and make a note of the two words, and thou shalt resonate, but not knock on them, and I am not happy. Want to go or use 57, good for you and me. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry, I think about that A.
I asked, “What about the note? I’m sorry.
“So I can see you in the first place every time I do my call. I’m sorry.
He said, “I want to give myself the courage to contact you, even though you like to shine.” I’m sorry.
And I covered my lips, and tightened them, and looked at him.
I doubt everything I hear.
“I like you, almost ten years. I’m sorry.
“When I saw the message from you, I hid my hand at the table and shook me. It’s good that the live broadcast was interrupted in time, or I don’t even know how to act. I’m sorry.
“The result was stolen. He was once again unable to laugh.
“But also thank the liar. He said, “If I didn’t, I wouldn’t even be able to contact you, but I’d only care if you were with Liang.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t like the light, okay? He asked so.
“Is Shining really that good? Is he worth it? Don’t you like him? I’m sorry.
He paused for a very long time and asked, “Well, since my note was once a husband, does it mean that you liked me briefly? I’m sorry.
“Even the kind of fans like. I’m sorry.
“Does that mean I had a chance to catch you? I’m sorry.
He’s gentle and humble.
Why is he so mean?
Why would a man like him be humbled for me?
I’ve got a lot of bitterness in my heart.
I want to cry, and I really do.
Tears slid out of my cheek, and I opened my mouth to say no, I never liked the brightness, I always liked you, but I felt like I was choked by something and I couldn’t make the sound I wanted.
My mouth is open and open, I’m just choking and I can’t say a single word.
The more urgent, the more messy.
And he took me in his arms, slapping me on my back, and patiently said, “It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to cry.” I’m sorry.
He said, ‘You do not like me. I am the one who shall cry.’ I’m sorry.
He tried to make me happy, but I couldn’t laugh or cry.
I suddenly hated my cowardice, why I couldn’t say I liked it so bravely and why it took so long.
What are these years missing?
If I had been generous enough to admit I liked him, it wouldn’t have ended like this.
I cried in his arms for so long that I couldn’t breathe.
A long time.
I’m just getting better.
The cotton pyjamas on Fang Liang, I’ve been crying a lot.
And he threw a bullet in my head, and said, “And he gave you a shower with tears. I’m sorry.
Let’s go get some water.
I stopped, breathed, breathed and breathed, and when he handed me the water, I finally said it bravely and in its entirety.
“All I like is you. I’m sorry.
10
It’s our turn to eat.
I drank half a glass of water and said it in peace: “I have always liked you, just like you.” I’m sorry.
“The brightness…”
“No brightness, never brightness. I said, “Sorry, I was too weak. I’m sorry.
I can’t even say I like it.
I hid and watched him rise up all the way up and become the shadow lord in the eyes of thousands of girls.
I want him to be better.
But also know that the better he gets, the bigger the gap between me and him.
He and I will never, never say “like.”
Fong Liang is still in trouble.
Such an expression is indeed extremely difficult to see in his face, as if he had always been elegant, as if he was in control of the situation at any point in time.
At this point, he’s got a bit of a cynicism.
I said, “I really like you. I’m not lying to you. I’m sorry.
He was silent for a long time and finally took a breath: “I told you you wouldn’t be so blind, so like me, you don’t like the light.” I’m sorry.
I smiled.
I leaned on the sofa with him to talk about the years we missed each other.
I conclude by saying, “Thank the liar, or I don’t know when to talk.” I’m sorry.
He said, “No, next month’s reunion. I have planned to pursue you.” I’m sorry.
“Even though I like to shine?” I’m sorry.
“Even if you like to shine.” I’m sorry.
I’m trying to adapt to the extreme contrast.
I asked him, “Did you set this up on purpose? I’m sorry.
And he did not speak, and We said, “It is as if the stars were making a scandal, they would have chosen to clarify, and there would not have been any such a direct admission.” I’m sorry.
He smiled and said, “You know why? I’m sorry.
That’s not to hear him say he likes me and cares about me.
Fong Liang took me from behind and buried his head in my neck, saying, “Well, it’s good to want you to be my girlfriend, even if it’s fake.” I’m sorry.
I laughed with satisfaction.
“Why would Pankang follow you?” I’m sorry.
Five people were present that day, and the broker’s assistant lawyers were present.
He said, “In the years I have heard a scandal with some of the stars, even though they and I have nothing, Panzhou thinks that it will affect my reputation for a long time, rather than go straight to his girlfriend, so that no one can move forward.” I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
The entertainment circles are too complex to me.
I was in his arms in silence, and suddenly I listened to him, saying, “You like me again.” I’m sorry.
“You asked for the third time tonight. I said:
“I can’t believe it. He said, “Tell me again, please. I’m sorry.
“I like you. I’m sorry.
He will fall his kiss on my lips, and whisper, “I love you, too. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
It’s 3:00 p.m. the next day from Fong’s family.
I didn’t do anything with him.
Just because it was too late the night before yesterday, and because they liked each other, it took time.
When we wake up, we’ll have brunch.
Fong Liang drove me home.
Even though I didn’t do anything, the pictures he and I were released by the paparazzi were still on the Internet.
The villa spent the night, changed clothes, and there was a suspicious red dot around the neck… It’s all amplified, and it’s evidence of my affection with him.
I looked in the mirror at the mosquito bag on my neck and I couldn’t cry.
I knew last night itchy wouldn’t scratch.
My best friend saw the pictures posted on the Internet and came in to check my so-called kiss marks.
I showed her my neck, and it was proof that it was a mosquito bag, and it was low: “I did nothing with him.” I’m sorry.
“The kiss marks are fake, but the night is always real.” I’m sorry.
I was a little shy to say, “Well, he’s always liked me. I’m sorry.
And my best friend was shocked: “Why does he not reveal?” I’m sorry.
“He thinks I like to shine. I’m sorry.
“I can’t stand you two.” I’m sorry.
I smiled and held her up, “Baby, you’re fine. I’m sorry.
“It’s good to have a liar. I’m sorry.
She suddenly began to look at her eyes: “If there were no liars, you and Fang Liang would now fall in love.” I’m sorry.
She said, “It’s not like he set up the number on purpose. I’m sorry.
No, I said, “He doesn’t look like he can do this. I’m sorry.
“Why not? “You see how he’s done this to pretend to be a lover.” I’m sorry.
I still have doubts.
But it soon proved that this was really not a good thing.
Because the liar who stole my number took the initiative to add my QQueen.
Liar: I kept all your chat records.
Liar: I’m curious about you now. I’ll put the news in the fun book and I’ll make a fortune.
Liar: If you know each other, give me the money, and I guess you don’t want these chats to blow up on the Internet.
12
“He dared not. I’m sorry.
This is my first reaction after I told Fang about it.
He contacted my lawyer and comforted me: “He did not put it on the Internet, but he contacted you because it was illegal for him to steal money, and he was caught on the Internet, so he had to blackmail himself. I’m sorry.
“Wait. He said, “Secrete and punish.” I’m sorry.
The team behind Fong Liang was strong, and good news soon came.
Liars are detained.
He stole money from my classmates and returned it to me by the great police uncle.
I’m moved by it.
Fong Liang is incomprehensible: “You’re not touched by the 100,000 I give you, and you’re touched by the 10,000? I’m sorry.
We said, ‘You do not understand. This is a month of hard money.’ I’m sorry.
I’ve just graduated from a graduate school, and I’ve earned it for a month.
I think of it, and I’m suddenly obsessed with it: “Is that money that pretends to be a girlfriend going to hit my account regularly every month?” I’m sorry.
He said, “You are my real girlfriend now. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I should’ve called.
If there is none, Fong is more important than money.
He carried me and laughed, “Do you feel disappointed when my girlfriend has more money than my girlfriend?” I’m sorry.
I kissed him on the cheek and thought, that’s all.
At first, it was the promised reunion.
As news of Fong’s participation in the seminar was heard, the number of participants increased and the venue changed.
The address was eventually chosen at the resort in the outskirts of the city.
The sun was fine that day.
Fong Liang took me to the hill, and I sat on his side-drive, and I couldn’t help but think of what was about to happen.
The driver’s party made fun of me: “How come the fake Su-eun loves you and is he nervous? I’m sorry.
“The students must have wondered how you would want to be with me. I’m sorry.
“Is it strange?” he said, “I wanted to be with you ten years ago. I’m sorry.
“How do you like me? I’m sorry.
I can’t really talk about the “intersection” with Fang’s youth.
And he was all over the world, and I didn’t hear, and how did he see me?
“Forget. He replied.
I don’t want to say, “This is clearly what you remember.” I’m sorry.
He said, “I really forgot when I started to look at you, and I don’t know why I keep staring at you.
“One day you went back to talking to other boys, and you were having a good time, and suddenly you and I were looking at each other, and you swooped, and then you laughed at me, and I was thinking, I should have liked you. I’m sorry.
I didn’t expect that.
I can’t even remember what he described.
He said, “You smiled at the boy better than at me.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t even remember who he was. I’m sorry.
“I remember.” He said, “I’ll show you later. I’m sorry.
I really underestimated the man’s victory, and when we got to the party, Fong told me about him.
“Well, your back table. I’m sorry.
My lips.
And he said, “Whence by chance, he was chatting with the brightness. Let’s go, too.” I’m sorry.
“…”
13
There’s no doubt Fong Liang is the main character of this reunion.
All the sights that fell on him fell on me.
There is curiosity, surprise and envy in those eyes, but there is no shame in my fear.
It’s like I’m a match for him.
And I was with him, and was guided and blessed, and became less nervous.
I’ve had enough to drink, and Fong is still chatting with my classmates. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. He let go.
The bathroom is empty.
When I came out, there was a beautiful woman standing next to the washroom.
She’s waiting for me.
I was in a state of panic, pretending to wash my hands, and suddenly she said, “Let me apologize to you.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“I did it on purpose to ask you if you like him in front of the party. I’m sorry.
I stopped.
‘Cause I knew you wouldn’t admit it. She laughed, “You didn’t think you were good enough for him, did you? I’m sorry.
“Why are you doing this?” I’m sorry.
‘Cause I like him too. I’m sorry.
Then why was it just me I wanted to ask, but she did.
“I saw him put red sugar in your drawer in an empty gym class. I’m sorry.
I opened my mouth and said nothing.
“The means are mean, so I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
I don’t know what else to say. She was wrong, but the problem is I’m weak.
“You’re right for him. I’m sorry.
She said, ‘Now that he is a star, you will surely suffer much as his girlfriend, so don’t doubt yourself as you used to. I wish you happiness.’ I’m sorry.
I understand why she came to me today.
There’s been a lot of disharmony on the Internet since Fong and I came out.
I’m too ordinary to be worthy of the light. I can’t rebut it because I think it’s true.
Once again, my humble and cowardly self-inflicted in the bones.
I tried to regulate it, not to let it devour me, but to be disturbed by it.
I understand now that I like the idea of Fong Qian, and I have retreated once and not again.
I walked back into the hall and I was faking.
Fong Qiang took me all the way to my room.
He helped me sit on the couch, kneeling on my side, whispering, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
He was concerned, and I had no idea he liked me but mistakenly thought I liked others for years.
I muffled: “Is it bitter? I’m sorry.
He’s quiet.
“Let’s not part again in our lives, okay? I’m sorry.
He nodded his head: “But tell me what happened first. I’m sorry.
“It’s really nothing. I’m sorry.
In his worried eyes, I made a promise: “No matter what happens, I will love you bravely.” I’m sorry.
“You don’t need to be brave. He said, “You love me enough.” I’m sorry.
He took me in his arms, and promised me more than I: “I will protect you for ever.” I’m sorry.
He lays a light kiss on my head, and the warm veins spread into a room.
[Exhales]
One.
There’s been a rumor on the Internet that I broke up with Fang Liang.
There’s always been a rumor that we’ve broken up since his relationship was revealed.
In contrast, I’m married to him.
Even if I were to be honest with him and lay low in front of people, I would not be able to build an active brain hole for a vast network of people.
It’s been a thousand times.
This break-up was spread out because of a photograph.
The background of the photographs is false, and only Fong Liang and Nguyen Ho are seen. They are so close, their eyes are relative, they are so vague.
The picture suggests Fong Liang has kicked me and hooked up with Nguyen Ha.
Fong Liang explained to me that the choreography needed to be restored to one of the films and captured by the fans.
I understand, and I accept.
He put me in his arms and whispered: “Do you not care about me?” I’m sorry.
“No, I care about you. I’m sorry.
“Then why didn’t you react? I’m sorry.
And so I became aware of his spleen after such a long time with Fong, and We said, “How dare I respond?” I’m sorry.
And I looked at him, and I looked: “It is good that you can be with me, and no other man can I ask, and a man who comes home is a good man.” I’m sorry.
The festive face of Fong has suddenly become ugly.
And I said, “Okay, I’m kidding you. I’m sorry.
And he took his face seriously: “You can’t think that, you know? I’m sorry.
I’m nodding.
He said, “Do not listen to what you say. You are the best in the world. I’m sorry.
Fong Fong knows my cowardice and has been saving me from the lowness of my bone marrow.
And suddenly I felt sorry for what I had just done, and said, “I really know that I will not back down again.” I’m sorry.
“Just know. I’m sorry.
And suddenly he laughed: “But you have no chance to back off.” I’m sorry.
On that day, Fang Liang responded to the rumour of a break-up by showing two photos of the red wedding certificate on Twitter.
This is his second-largest Soo Eun-Bowen, who once again chose the top.
And words: this is really 57 now.
Two.
In the second year of my work, the company arranged for two interns.
The two young girls are now in their senior year, actively studying, with a warm sun and a happy teaching process, and have often had dinner and shopping arrangements in private.
That day, they came to the cinema and offered to see a movie.
I looked at a big new film poster with a big dinner on the wall, and I looked down in silence.
I was married to Fong’s lover, but I was able to hide myself and benefit from the low-profile protection of Fong’s relationship.
So far, I’ve been running photos on the Internet, the ones that came to light.
Either I wear a hat, or I can only see amplified mosquito packs, and it’s very difficult to get any physical features on someone.
The people know only that there is a wife of a vegetarian, but they do not know who she is.
Although this does not prevent me from being ordinary, I have been able to accept it.
In the great hall of scenery, the innate preludes of familiar films have been played.
I’ve been so busy, I’ve been in this movie.
Two hours of flying.
After watching, they’re eating, and they’re like, “It’s a good-looking dinner, and I envy his wife. I’m sorry.
Not every day, but happy.
I nod and say, “Yeah. I’m sorry.
They’re still talking about Fong’s handsome, and I’m just about to join, and the cell phone on the table is flashing.
The call shows “5f”.
I looked at them in my heart, and I answered, “Hello. I’m sorry.
“Honey, where is it?”
He’s got his first-born mute, and I’m half asleep.
I silently said, “Enjoy the mall. I’m sorry.
“I came to pick you up. I’m sorry.
I’m busy saying no.
The man has been working so hard lately, flying all over the country, and I want him to rest.
And he said, “It is only rest when you are seen.” I’m sorry.
I’m dark and sweet.
I’m a little restless knowing Fong Liang is coming to pick me up.
I said, “I have to go later. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay. It’s too late. We should go home. I’m sorry.
Three men went down to the parking lot.
I was looking for a festive car by landmark, and I heard the girl screaming.
I looked up and ran into a back of a car that just got in.
The girl said, “It’s like a feast.” I’m sorry.
The other said, “I’m not sure, look forward.” I’m sorry.
The shadow that was hidden in the car, it was almost invisible.
I’m a little upset.
Fong Liang and I mentioned that we wanted to meet my colleagues and that we were very envious of the families who could be taken to the company’s annual meetings. He said that he wanted to stand by me and see me introduce him as my husband.
But I can’t be too hasty with him.
I’d love to do that now.
It’s a real pain in the ass.
I walked in front of the car, pulled the door, held the hand of a shocking party, and took him off.
The two girls are already in shock.
I’m a bit embarrassed, but I’m also very generous: “I’m sorry I kept it so long, I didn’t mean to, but this is my husband. I’m sorry.
“Hi, guys. I’m sorry.
Until then, I felt as if the two girls were excited to see Fong.
“How did you think you’d introduce me to them?” I’m sorry.
I said, “I suddenly don’t want to hide. I’m sorry.
“Oh. He says he’s happy.
And I asked, “Did you arrive this year at a high level?” I’m sorry.
“Well, what?”
“It seems appropriate to attend the annual meeting of companies. I’m sorry.
“Mys or yours? I’m sorry.
I didn’t miss that smug smile on his lips, saying, “Of course it’s mine.” I’m sorry.
He smiled and said, “That would be more appropriate. I’m sorry.
3
I’m pregnant.
I looked back at the lives of drunks and dreamers the previous few months, and there was little to cry.
Fong Liang has just finished a play, and he’s been at home for months, and he’s always at home with me.
And sometimes it’s too emotional to forget what it takes to use.
So I won.
The report sheet shows pregnancy, two months.
Anyone who thinks I’m just a stunner who’s sick of being examined in a hospital, will find a child.
I’m suffocating.
It’s hard to figure out how to tell Fong about it.
He’s done it again. I don’t know how long this time.
I think it’s important that we talk about the pregnancy as soon as possible, or when he gets back from the show, the kids are all grown up.
I decided to go to the group’s.
By the time he arrived at the airport on the earliest flight, his assistant Lin had arrived.
I said, “Did you not tell him about me?” I’m sorry.
“Not yet,” she laughed, “You know you’re going to surprise me, you’re not going to reveal it in advance.” I’m sorry.
I don’t want to surprise my lips.
With the assistant, it went well to the team.
Fong Liang is in the movie.
Lin has set me up in the best viewing position. I’ll see if it’s a kiss.
The director is giving the actress a show, and the Fong is standing on the side of the house, as if he had a loose body and a 360-degree, undead handsome face.
Xiao Lin was afraid that I would want to explain: “This is the kiss.” I’m sorry.
“All right. I replied, “I am not jealous of all this. I’m sorry.
Just drop it, and I’ll crack my face.
It’s mostly pregnant. It can’t help it.
Lots of people, smelly.
My nasal cavity grazed through the smell of excitement, and I tried to put my mask on, and it still didn’t help.
Want to puke.
Fong Liang and the actress are on their way, and I’m afraid they’ll throw up in public and get out of the scene.
I’m sorry.
The show is quiet.
Everyone looked at me.
Fong Liang has recognized me and has come towards me.
And We explained to the people: “That, the kiss is good, true, beautiful, and I am not because of this. I’m sorry.
And I bowed, covered my mouth, and closed my eyes silently.
“Fang Liang’s wife’s team, watching her husband’s kiss with the actresses throw up in the air” is the first thing I want to do.
I said, “Pregnant, understand. I’m sorry.
Everyone laughed all the time.
Fong Liang is near, with a scent of perfume.
He was just coming near me, and I couldn’t help but say “pussy.”
Now everyone laughs more.
I threw myself out of the scene and Fong followed me and took me back to his lounge.
This wave of pregnancy lasted for a long time.
I swallow warm water slowly, and I am in a state of embarrassment to my toes.
Fong Li’s coat had faded, and he put his hand up and smelled the smell of it, and asked, “Can we come near you now?” I’m sorry.
“Just stand there and say it.” “I’m still thinking, I’m embarrassed.
“Are you really pregnant? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
He was a little quiet, and he had a lot of emotions on his face, and he said, “What do we do, the baby just came to see me and the other actress, and she doesn’t hate me. I’m sorry.
“No, it’s the baby’s protection. I said, “It’s not appropriate for you to play a little. I’m sorry.
He was laughing at me, sitting by my side slowly, holding my shoulder: “Are you jealous?” I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
He laughed again: “No one can believe it now. I’m sorry.
“…”
I’m reminded of the embarrassment, and I’m glad there’s a stitch on the spot.
I said, “Can I explain it? Should I apologize to the actress? I’m sorry.
“Ha ha ha!” He laughed, and he said, “No, I’ll explain later. I’m sorry.
Then I knew Fong Liang had no explanation.
He even used it as an excuse to refuse to make a kiss, after all, a wife who wanted to throw up when he saw it.
I’m:
4
I gave birth to a daughter, to name it all, Tinker Bell.
The Fong festively joined the army.
It’s actually a gradual process.
Fong Liang started by showing pictures of her daughter’s feet and telling fans that the child was born healthy.
Who knows how big a fan can exaggerate with a small foot, and how good it is. The old father became obsessed with his mind and immediately fell in love with this act of microblogging.
Most of the photos are of fleshy little hands and pink little feet.
But whatever it is, the fans are great, and the invisibility contributes to the tan.
Every time he looks at the reviews, he says to me, “Look, everybody says it’s cute.” I’m sorry.
I really don’t want to talk to him.
As their daughters grow older, Fong Liang will send some pictures of them.
The young lady was beautiful and cute, and the comment section called out to his father-in-law.
And it is time for the feast to cease, but when it comes to this comment, say: “Who is your father-in-law?” I’m sorry.
Every time.
In fact, he’s not very responsive to his fans’ comments, and gradually, he’s mastered, and he calls his father-in-law in order to cheat.
More often, the comment area is brushed from top to bottom, and there are eight out of ten.
Fong had a good time not sending photos of her daughter for months.
He hasn’t seen his daughter for months, and I sent him pictures and videos.
After a long silence, the style of the comment area has gradually changed, from a full-screen father-in-law to a call for a return.
Sunva’s boss came out of the ring and tanned a little bag photo with words:
“The children are going to kindergarten, they have privacy, they don’t go to school anymore. I’m sorry.
Full-screen woo.
I look at the man’s mouth and laugh, and think, “This man’s childishness is not inherited from his daughter.”
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
