I like my dad’s friends.
He’s older than I am.
Once he and my father had a drink and a drink, and I took him to the guest room to take a break, to see his eyes red, and I couldn’t help but kiss him in the mouth.
Mr. Shen, how sweet you are.
When Shen Boong found me, I was in KTV’s box with someone else.
He saw me in front of a bottle with a handsome face like a pot.
“Shaw Sponge. He came to me and took away the bottle in my hand, and he said, “You’re the only one who drinks. I’m sorry.
In the light of KTV’s eccentric light, his eyes were filled with unknown light.
My eyes fell on his wet lips, and my head was hot, and I put them up.
And in the cry of the people, We heard a heavy breath and a terrible heartbeat.
And the next moment, he tore me apart, and he said, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.
I close my eyes and pretend to die.
And all around them were squealing, and my ears were hot, and I was rounded up by the lowness, and the breath that belonged to him entered my nose.
I’m comfortable trying to stretch out, but considering that I’m pretending to be dead now, that’s all.
The voice of Shen Ying is as low as the iron: “Shaw Ming, I’ll find you later. I’m sorry.
When he got in the car, she tied me up with a seatbelt and confirmed that he was safe, he sat in the driver ‘ s seat and my heart jumped as the car sunk.
“Why drink?” His voice is as heavy as the sea.
I opened my eyes and looked at him.
He leaned on the back of the driver’s seat and looked at me.
The black eyes, when they are filled with thousands of stars, are incomprehensible, yet they attract one step at a time.
He’s my dad’s favorite. I’m my dad’s old girl.
He’s older than me. My dad wants me to call him Uncle Shen.
But I’ve always called him a poor man.
And every time I called him “Sweet”, my father blew his beard and said, “Warn me,” and he touched my head softly and laughed, “I’m fine with my love.” I’m sorry.
“I’m a grown-up. “I whispered.
He laughs, “You can drink in 20s.” I’m sorry.
After that, he reached out and grabbed my nose, “You’re getting more ballsy now. I’m sorry.
My eyes keep staring at his wet lips.
And the soft lips were red and radiant, and every time those two lips were closed, I tried to come forward, but I was afraid that he would be in trouble, and I did not dare to bite.
Strangling.
“I’ll take you back. He started the car.
How could I have missed such a good one-way opportunity, and then the eyeballs said, “My dad went on a business trip, my mom spent all night playing cards, and there was a murder near our villa the other day. A girl was home in the middle of the night, I was afraid. I’m sorry.
Say, look at him like a puppy.
“Come to my house.” I’m sorry.
It’s not my first time here.
At his house, I was given pink slippers special for furry.
“You take a shower, I’ll go downstairs and get some groceries. He knocked on my head, “Yeah, call your parents, okay? I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m nodding.
He went downstairs. I took a clean towel to the bathroom.
While I was in the shower, I was wondering, what would it take to make a statement to her?
Two.
After the bath, I sat on the couch watching TV, and I was thinking of how to take down the cold.
The school is full of boys who told me, but I don’t have any eyes on it.
Even your roommates can’t read it: “Sho Ming, what kind of boy do you like, the lawn has told you, you can’t see it, you’re going to go to heaven.” I’m sorry.
What she calls her school weed is called Cheng Shi-han, who does have a great talent and a good basketball player and is the object of an all-school girl’s intimate love.
When he confessed to me, he didn’t make a big announcement, but because of his visibility, it was the whole school.
But I turned him down.
His eyes were bruised, but more discomfort, and he asked, “Why am I not good enough, or do you already have someone you like?” I’m sorry.
And I have seen in my mind the shadow of a thinness, and he wears black pants in white, and his head is low and his cuffs are cold, so that he may not be able to disturb his spring water.
I looked directly into the eyes of Cheng Shihan: “I have someone I like. I’m sorry.
And with this day of the month of tomorrow, the other pearls will be darkened in my heart.
Shen Boong-shin returned with a bag of items in her hand.
“Go blow your hair. “Silently, I see my hair wet, my blade curdled, and threw it at me with a blow-dryer.” I’m sorry.
“I’m tired and I don’t want to move.” I’m sorry.
And he said, “Why aren’t you tired when you’re drinking? I’m sorry.
When he said it, he blew my hair at all costs.
Long fingers pass through my hair, and I just feel like it’s coming from the hair to the soles of my feet, and it’s coming from all around me, and it’s making me feel so good.
I close my eyes and enjoy this moment.
Soon after, the wind stopped.
My vigil has not stopped.
He set up the blower and said, “I’m going to make you a glass of honey milk, and you drink it and you go to bed. Today you go to drink. I can keep a secret from your parents, but it won’t happen again. I’m sorry.
Shen Boong, someone at school confessed to me. I’m sorry.
When he turned around, I cried back at him.
He’s got a stiff back, but he’ll turn around and stare at me.
And I rose up to him and looked at him, and said, “Wasn’t I heard from someone? Do you want me to say yes to him, his name is Feng Shihan, or the lawn of our school, and many girls love him?” I’m sorry.
3
He rolls up and down his throat, and the crow’s feather drops, “That’s good.” I’m sorry.
That’s good?
These three words are like a cold water bowl, which immediately extinguishes my burning fire.
I can’t let myself down, I can’t let my temper up, I can’t help but say, “Well, you agree, right? I’m sorry.
When he looked up, his eyes flashed, and he changed the subject: “It’s late, go to sleep and drink milk. Good night.” I’m sorry.
The next day, I went back to school without saying hello.
My roommate came to me and dragged me to my side: “Alas, my little father! How dare you come back so that you will not be skinned by the girls of the whole school?” I’m sorry.
“What have I done to be skinned?” I’m sorry.
“Who came to pick you up last night?” Did you know that you kissed people last night at KTV, and now it’s all over the school, including Cheng Shihan. I’m sorry.
I’m big.
It’s just another wave.
“He’s not a handsome old man. His name is Shen-Sween.” I thought, “He’s a friend of my dad’s. I’m sorry.
“You like him?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t mean to lie to her by nodding my head: “I like him.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, my God. “He looks a lot bigger than us and he’s a friend of your father’s.
“Well, you shut up. I’m suffocating, I’m holding my chin. I’m sorry.
I ran into Cheng Shi-han on my way to dinner in the cafeteria.
I believe he’s waiting for the rabbit more than I did.
I was very smart to run, and I was rather quiet and embarrassed.
He laughed at himself: “So did you reject me because of him?” I’m sorry.
I’m silent to right.
“Sweet, he’s too big. “You’re not enough for him to play, you’re no match for him.”
I frown.
I don’t like other men calling me “Sweet.”
“It doesn’t seem to concern you. I didn’t mean to hurt him, but he didn’t know how to hurt him.
I turn around and go.
He pulled his wrist. He pulled it. I almost fell.
“This fellow, you’re hurting her. I’m sorry.
When I heard the familiar voices, I looked up and looked down and came towards us.
And when he came to me, he looked at Cheng Shihan, and spoke softly, but there was no doubt: “Can we leave her alone?” I’m sorry.
He’s been held back by his aura and let go.
As soon as he let go, I hid with him.
When you see this scene, it’s getting darker.
He grabbed my hand carefully and examined it, saw my wrist red, his eyes stung again, and I could feel the cold air coming out of him.
Shen Ying rarely gets angry.
Unlike my dad, who was a bit like a gunfight, he was like water, warm and warm, and Tarzan fell in front of him, but he wasn’t without a temper.
He’s just good at hiding and being patient.
I didn’t go to the cafeteria to eat. She said she’d take me out.
When I got in the car, he said, “Get away from the boy.” I’m sorry.
His tone was harsh, his voice was cold and heavy, and his eyebrow was twisted, as he was used to being impatient.
I looked into his eyes: “Why?” I’m sorry.
And his lips moved, and he answered, “A man who is best able to express his true feelings when he is in a hurry. He loves you, but he will also harm you unconsciously, so I do not agree with you.” I’m sorry.
And I came to him, but he was left behind, and he scratched his heart like a little brush: “Oh, is that really the reason?” I’m sorry.
He turned his eyes, he turned back, and he whispered, “Don’t mess around. I’m sorry.
“I’m not messing around. I looked him in the eye, “You think he’s not right for me, so don’t let me be with him, or because…”
And I said, “You’re jealous because it’s me you like. I’m sorry.
And when the light of the light is dazzled, it is as though the ink was laid out in the eyes.
And when I held my breath and listened to his true words, he said, “I am twelve years older than you.” I’m sorry.
I stopped.
And then he laughed.
What’s wrong with being 12 years old?
That is not the reason at all.
“I’m just asking you, Min-sung. Do you like me? I’m sorry.
4
He was silent and refused to answer.
“I’ll take you home after dinner. I’m sorry.
I stopped talking and I closed my eyes and slept, and my heart was covered with cotton, and I wanted to cry, but I didn’t want to cry in front of him.
Shen Ying took me to lunch.
And the fine dailies did not attract me at all, and I swallowed some of them, and they sat face to face, and no one spoke.
The atmosphere is too quiet.
I hate this depressing atmosphere.
He always smiled at me when I was in front of him.
And We put down the chopsticks, and We bowed down, “I’m full of food, I’m going back.” I’m sorry.
And as soon as I got up and walked, he grabbed my arm, and I bowed my head and looked at him.
There was light in the box and he seemed to see the stars in his eyes and he seemed to hide thousands of emotions.
I can’t see through his eyes.
“I sent you. His throat wimped.
“No, I’ll take a cab myself. I’m sorry.
“Do you have to mess with me? I’m sorry.
My eyes are hot and I’m a little sad.
I like him, and he thinks I’m messing around?
And I bit my lips, and breathed deeply, and opened his hand: “Then I asked my father to come to me, and I will not bother you. I’m sorry.
This is the first time that me and Shen Siu have had the cold war.
I haven’t been in touch for days, I haven’t been in touch with him, and he doesn’t seem to be looking for me.
When my dad asked me to go to the party with him, I was kind of moved.
I asked my father, “Is this party going today? I’m sorry.
My father noded his head: “Your Uncle Shen is in “C” position today. He’s the one who runs the party. Do you think he’ll come? You haven’t seen Uncle Shen for days. I’m sorry.
I went back to my room and chose an hour’s dress.
When I came downstairs, my dad had his eyes straight and he was so proud: “My daughter is so beautiful, let me be.” I’m sorry.
My dad was pulled away from the bar.
I found myself a corner where I ate something, and I got a glass of champagne.
I didn’t drink it, I was stopped.
He took the champagne from my hand with no courtesy: “What do children drink at home?” I’m sorry.
“I’m not a child anymore. I’m sorry.
He slapped me in the head, “You are still a child in my eyes. He called in the waiter and changed an orange juice, “This is what you should drink. I’m sorry.
He tried to get close to me, offsetting the distance these days, and I found a step down.
I took orange juice and looked at him.
Today, he is dressed in a tall suit, with his long, tall, white lips, eyes of the sword, even if he does not speak, and stands still there in silence.
“Mom Boong, you look so handsome today. “I didn’t know I was coming out.
He stunned, his eyes were exposed to me for seconds and moved away.
But I found out his ears were getting red.
The atmosphere is somewhat silent.
“Blow. * A gentle voice, and I look for fame, and I see a woman in a light purple tuxedo coming along *
I looked at her, I looked at myself, and I was ashamed.
“I’ve been looking for you for half a day. “The woman smiles, naturally climbs on his arm, “Go, take you to a few people. I’m sorry.
I look at his arms, I look at the beauty of women, and I just feel so beautiful.
Shen Yin Noded and said to me, “I have some things to go over, remember, don’t drink to me, don’t eat too much, be careful, and let me know when I return.” I’m sorry.
I’d like to nod my head.
And when they departed, those who were with me lamented, “These two are indeed beautiful men, perfect in heaven. I’m sorry.
“It is not true that Shen Seong-soon said that the city’s newest and most rich are in love with him, but Sun-shin is worthy of him. I’m sorry.
So her name is Sun Chong Chong?
I waited all night and didn’t wait for him to come back to me.
My dad pushed me back.
Before I left, I sent him a text saying I was going back.
A few minutes later, he answered the word “good.” I’m sorry.
I’m staring at that good word, and I can’t breathe.
I’m a little sad and helpless on the back of my chair, and maybe in his heart, I’ll be the daughter of his best friend.
That’s all.
But I don’t like it.
I understand one thing, I’m definitely not just dependent on her.
I want to get him.
Never before.
5
On the way back, I called the driver: “Uncle Chan, park the car here. I’m in trouble. I’m sorry.
My father was drunk and he asked me, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
“I just remembered I had a date with a friend and I didn’t come back to sleep tonight.” After that, and despite my father’s answer, he jumped out of the car like a rabbit.
I went to Shen Boong’s house.
He’s not back yet.
I’ll hold my knee and wait for him at the door.
I don’t know how long I’ve been waiting, and when I’m going to sleep, I hear footsteps.
I looked up, and I saw the thinness standing in front of me, and the light of the corridor looked like a diversion.
“How long has he been waiting here?” I’m sorry.
I’m hungry. I’m sorry.
Shen Ying cooks dumplings in the kitchen, I watch TV in the living room, but the whole thing floats on him.
He changed his home clothes, and the simple and simple dress made him look like a Zelan and Jade tree.
And when I ate the dumplings, I asked him, “Why did she not return with you? I’m sorry.
I’m actually asking him this on purpose to test him.
“What girlfriend? “So you came all night to ask me this question? I’m sorry.
His eyes, when he looks at people, are invisible.
“She’s not my girlfriend. I’m sorry.
I’m relieved.
“Tomorrow you stay away. “I’m going on a business trip tomorrow. I’m sorry.
“Can you take me? I looked at him with my eyes.
Compelling is a pity, but I do not want to give up on it.
He finally couldn’t resist the look in my dog’s eye and noded his head: “Yes. I’m sorry.
I cheered and immediately called and asked for school leave and then told my parents.
My dad didn’t say anything. He thought I’d be fine for a few days. But my mother talked, but mostly went out to play safe, and don’t bother with the clouds.
The next day, in the first class of the plane, I felt a little bit unrealistic.
Shen Boon Ying is working, long fingers are dancing on the laptop keyboard, he works with a sharp focus, browsy blades, a serious look and a handsome face.
When the stewardess accidentally turned his drink over, I turned my eyes in secret.
I don’t even want to watch this.
“Sorry, sorry. “The flight attendant is sorry to be down and ready to wipe her off, and I’m standing next to her, and I’m going to grab the plaque in her hand.” I’m sorry.
“I’m not calling water.” I’m sorry.
The flight attendant went down.
I leaned near him.
He smells like lemon. It smells good.
Just approaching him, my heart was like a deer.
I’m gonna jump out of my throat.
Time is as solid as at this moment.
I reached out to wipe out his hand, but took his handkerchief and said, “I’ll do it myself.” I’m sorry.
I look up, right against him.
His eyes were like iron, and I was taken back by the heat, and I turned my head down and said yes.
After I got off the plane, Shen Ying settled me up and did his business.
I went to the hotel, slept, played a game, and I didn’t hear the sound from next door until after 11:00.
I ran out of bed and opened the door, and I saw Shen Ying standing in front of the door, preparing to swipe in.
“Why are you so late? * I smelled his wine * I’m sorry.
He was dazzled with thin wine on his face, he had a little red eye, and after he had drank, the eyes of the peaches, which were so gruesome, were swirling, so that one could look into it.
And We crushed the heart of the fool, and held him: “I will take you back.” I’m sorry.
He smiled at me.
That smile entered my heart like a hand scratching my heart.
I don’t think I can handle it.
And I held him down to the bed, and in the bathroom I wrangled his towels and prepared him to wipe them. By the time I returned, he had taken his coat off, and the beautiful fingers were on his shirt buttons.
I just find it hard to breathe.
And We turned away, and went forth, and were in panic, tripped down by the feet of the bed, and a sting fell down on the bed with a heavy burden.
My eyes collided with his eyes, just like Mars.
Something broke.
Our eyes fell on his lips, and slowly down.
Six.
“Spongy.” I’m sorry.
And when he called me by my name, I was struck as if lightning had struck me, and the feeling of soothing came from all four limbs.
He was drunk and the first one was called my name.
What does that mean?
He called again.
And We whispered: “We are here.” I’m sorry.
“Good. * He lamented with satisfaction, with his hands on my waist, with his hands on my back, with a hot breath spraying on me * I’m sorry.
He looked at me, and I had a soft heart, and those thoughts just vanished.
I just want to be with him right now.
This evening, I gently slapped him on the back like a baby and put him to sleep.
And the next day We shall wake up in a lowly bed.
The other side of the bed has been empty, premonitioning that the owner has already left.
I got up, looked around, I had no voice, I was busy getting off my bed barefoot, looking for a lap, and I found a note for me at the tea table.
“When you wake up, I’ll call the hotel, and I’ll book you your favorite breakfast, so don’t go anywhere after breakfast. I’ll be back at noon and take you to dinner. I’m sorry.
I squeezed the note and laughed like a fool.
And I didn’t even think about breakfast, and I called my mother, and I asked her, “If a man allowed a woman to sleep next to him, what does that mean?” I’m sorry.
“You’re not sleeping with anyone, are you? I’m sorry.
“Not me, a friend of mine. I’m talking about him from the right to the left.
So tell this friend that a man allows a woman to sleep next to him, which means that he has accepted her from the bottom of his heart. Isn’t there a good saying that he will not sleep on the side of his bed? I’m sorry.
Makes sense.
I’ve been immersed in evasive and obscurant emotions all morning until noon.
He appeared, but he was accompanied by a woman of great quality.
I changed my dress and put on my feariest heels, and now I feel like a clown compared to the woman in front of me.
If that woman who talked to Shen Ying on the day of the tavern was a dirty bitch, the woman in front of me would have to look three times.
She is not beautiful, but the five officials are right, especially when they have the same quality that makes one look away.
What do you mean, she’s not skinless? I can feel it on her.
“Lily, this is Xiao Ming, my friend’s daughter, Mi Mong, Auntie Lin. @SilkSilver: #SilkSilver
I couldn’t even say it, but I made a joke: “Isn’t my sister so beautiful and called her old?” I’m sorry.
Women laugh.
This meal, I’m not in the mood.
They communicate all the way, and I’m on the side like an extra setup.
I was bored in my chest, and I interrupted them: “I’m finished. I want to go back. Eat first, you and your sister.” He says that, despite their reaction, they run off with oil on their feet.
I’m afraid I’ll suffocate to death for a moment.
And when Shemmit came to my room, We were covered in tears.
“You didn’t eat much at noon. I packed you with your favorite cage, and ate a little.” I’m sorry.
My voice came out of the blanket: “I don’t eat.” “It’s a bit of a gamble and a little bit of a jitter.
“I brought you out. If you’re hungry and thin, what do I tell your parents? I’m sorry.
I cried out to the covers and looked at him with red eyes: “Who is this Lin Yi? Do you like her? I’m sorry.
He looked at me with certainty, and he did not hide, and he noded after he had had to do so.
The moment he nodded, I heard a crack.
That’s my heart breaking.
The whole thing is stuck.
He reached out and tried to touch my head, and eventually took it back: “Mong-mong, grown-ups don’t always say it’s hard to follow, and there’s a lot of accidents in life, like today, I didn’t know I’d meet her…”
Enough. “I don’t want to hear it. I want to go home. I’m sorry.
My voice was loud, my voice was silent, and I said, “Well, I’ll arrange for you to go back.” I’m sorry.
When he went to the airport, she didn’t come to give me a ride. He arranged for an assistant.
The plane landed and she didn’t send a message asking me if I was there.
Seems like he became cold and heartless to me.
Is it because he found the woman he needed to protect and love?
So I became irrelevant.
My parents seem a little surprised that I came home so early, but they didn’t ask much.
I went back to school, and I went crazy, and I wanted to distract myself, or when I was free, I thought about how softly I smiled.
I’m jealous.
I’m going crazy jealously.
Shen Boong never called me again.
He didn’t come to my house.
Looks like it just broke up.
And only once at dinner, when my dad was high, he said, “This guy is in love, and I think we should get ready for a red bag.” I’m sorry.
My mom said, “No wonder Boon-sung’s in love, hasn’t come to our house lately, and he seems to be a big friend of mine, and forgets about you.” I’m sorry.
My mom played my dad on purpose.
“All right, all right. My dad was very generous, “You don’t know, I’ve been thinking about his marriage, and I thought he was a monk, and now I’m finally relieved. I’m sorry.
And I put down the chopsticks, “Dad and Dad, I’m full of food, go back to my room. I’m sorry.
Go back to the room, I opened the letter, last time I talked to him, two months ago.
I looked at my phone and laughed.
Turns out he used to say that adults were mean.
7
He’s still not giving up.
He was like an ancient student of love, waiting for someone he loved, but he did not know that he had given his heart to someone else.
I have also tried to convince myself to completely forget Sheng Ying and to try him.
After all, he and I are the same age, the same interest, and we can talk about it, and we’re not the same age.
I’ve met Cheng Shihan and even Ulong with a little romance.
I was just like his suitcase when I first checked in, so I took it wrong.
When I got to the dormitory, opened the suitcase and saw the men’s underwear inside, the whole body broke open.
Then someone called, and his voice was low, and he carried a young man’s special smell of cleanness: “Son, we got the wrong suitcase. I’m sorry.
When I exchanged my luggage, I asked him, “Did you ever open my suitcase?” I’m sorry.
He smiled and showed a deep pear vortex: “Isn’t this nonsense that you’re asking? If I hadn’t opened it, how would I know we had the wrong suitcase? I’m sorry.
I stopped and ran away with my suitcase.
Since then, we have joined the same community, the same family, without looking down.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been there.
But, no if.
I tried to drive him out of my world, but unfortunately he was at the bottom of my heart.
Copper walls, hard to shake.
I went to the river alone to drink.
I’m bored and I’m standing on the rails, and down is a rolling river.
I’m hearing loud noises, loud noises.
I close my eyes and go forward.
Suddenly one hand held me steady and pulled me hard and I fell into a warm embrace.
“You know what you’re doing?” I’m sorry.
And when I saw that familiar face, I was humbled and grieved: “You ignored me and asked me no more.” I’m sorry.
He held my shoulder with his hands like iron clamps: “You have to drive me crazy, right?” I’m sorry.
“I am…”
His eyebrows were either red by the wind of the river or for other reasons, and it seemed that all the emotions were spilling out.
“If you have to force me, well, then I’ll give you an answer. I’m sorry.
The world is clear.
There’s only him, there’s only his voice in his ear, there’s only that “I like you”.
I can’t believe this: “Are you serious?” I’m sorry.
He laughed at me, and he took me in his arms, and said, “Can you come home with me now? I’m sorry.
I was taken home by Shen Yin.
This is the second time I’ve had a drink in front of him, the last time I brought up the courage to confess, this time I’ve been desperate.
And when he was going to put me on the couch, We took his hand and looked at him with my eyes: “Where are you going? I’m sorry.
And he groaned, and his eyes faded away from what had just been cold, and he became gentle: “I brought you hot towels to wipe your face.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t go. I hold his arm like a warm bear, “You leave me alone. I’m sorry.
He was crouched down in parallel with my eyes: “Shang, promise me that no matter what happens, no one will be allowed to drink, especially in places unknown and dangerous. I’m sorry.
I’m a slow nod, “Okay. I’m sorry.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed my head softly: “That’s how it works.” I’m sorry.
I have some frustrations: “Are you just being good?” I’m sorry.
I choked, and took advantage of the wine, and told myself what was in my heart and what it was and what it was: “Leary is not your girlfriend at all. # I’m not going anywhere #
He fainted but did not dispute it.
I laughed.
The soreness of the throat.
In order to get me down, he would have gone to great lengths to get someone to play, and he would have been prepared to do that “business trip” once.
“Why are you doing this? Aren’t you afraid I’m sad? I couldn’t hold on to my tears, and I hit him on the back of his hand, “Do you know that when I get on a plane alone, my heart breaks? I’m sorry.
“I’m older than you.”
“You’re only 12 years older than me, not 20 years older than me, and we’re not related. You’re just a friend of my dad’s. I never called you Uncle Shen, did I? I’m sorry.
He tried to back off, but I pulled him back: “Sweet, I have always admired you, because whatever you do, you are like a coward and you are not like me. I’m sorry.
And he bowed and looked at me as if he were going to disprove it and laughed, “Whatever you say.” I’m sorry.
“Shall we try? “We’re not sorry for anyone. I’m sorry.
It was as if in a century he had given up his arms and surrendered his head, and his face had given up his orders with the loss of his army: “You don’t have to force me. I’m sorry.
“I promise. I’m sorry.
He’s like a lost general.
But I found that he had a sense of relief in his eyes.
I know, he bowed to his heart.
I have no secret of my dealings with Shen Yung, but no one knows.
She grabbed the chance to talk to me, and she said, “Sweet, I found out I really admired you, and I wouldn’t dare to do that, and I was afraid my parents would break my dog’s legs. I’m sorry.
I smiled: “He deserves my courage.” I’m sorry.
“I wish you well. “What about Shihan?” I’m sorry.
8
He’s been avoiding me lately.
And he said, “It seems that he has given up on you, but your uncle Shen is not a bad man, though he is such a great school straw.” I’m sorry.
And We looked at him in the eyes of him: ‘Shall he not be of old age? I’m sorry.
“Yeah, just 32.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been chasing after him, and I’ve never seen him before.
He helped me.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
He said, “Shall I be so terrible?” I’m sorry.
And I had a lips, and I did not know how to say it, but he said to me, “Cross, you are in the way.” I’m sorry.
My face is red and I’m back.
It was only when he left that he breathed: “Oh, is this the legendary hatred for love, knowing that he has no chance, that I was wrong about you. I’m sorry.
I watched him walk far behind and didn’t talk.
At night, Shen Boong will pick me up.
Recently released a film I invited him to see.
A blanket and a neck pillow were in the car, and he said that the film had three hours and that the cinema air conditioner was low, and he was afraid that I might catch a cold.
I looked at his handsome side face and laughed, “I know now why I like handsome men. I’m sorry.
“Did you think I was old?” I’m sorry.
“No, not at all. You’re the most handsome in my heart. I’m sorry.
It was said that he had a relaxed look in his eyes and then a hand knocked on my head: “Poor mouth.” I’m sorry.
I chose romantic love movies.
Since it’s a love movie, there’s a lot of obscurity.
And when I saw the two protagonists forget, I swallowed my mouth and looked at him, and he seemed a little embarrassed, and looked at me.
That moment, I felt like I was being electrocuted.
After three long movies, I’m a little sleepy.
At this late hour, the school is closed.
I can’t help but take me home.
I was so sleepy, I fell asleep in the car, I got out of the car, and I heard people calling me, and I had the trouble to open my eyes and smile.
“Sweet, up, home. * He hit me on the shoulder. *
“Oh. * I said I couldn’t help but close my eyes and sleep. * I’m actually sleepy, but I don’t want to go alone. I want him to hold me.
“You little one. * When I fell asleep with my head down, I was so sad, sighs, and lifted my seatbelt, and carried me back.*
The imaginary princess is gone.
But I felt an unprecedented sense of security by the smell of his smell on his broad back.
A small part of the road, and I hope never to end.
I don’t know if it’s my fault. I always thought he was going slow.
“Mom Bounty. “I suddenly called his name.
“Hmm? * He’s sounding from his throat like a train * I’m sorry.
I put my chin on his broad shoulder, whispering, “Do you know that I am asleep?” I’m sorry.
He seemed to smile, “It’s okay to pretend to sleep.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
“I’d rather go behind your back. I’m sorry.
“As long as possible. I’m sorry.
He’s always been so deep, he’s never said such sweet words, and now he’s suddenly speaking out to me, and I feel like I’m just flattered.
Shen Boong, he’s mine.
And I, it’s him.
When I arrived, Shen Ying laid me on the bed, took off my shoes, covered my covers, and said to me softly, “Good night, good night, good dreams.” I’m sorry.
“Good night. “And I covered myself in a blanket, and buried myself in it.
Tonight, there must be you in the dream.
9
Twenty-two birthdays, which coincided with the graduation season.
Shen Boong has come to my graduation.
He gave me a bouquet of flowers, and smiled with a smile: “Sweet, celebrate your graduation.” I’m sorry.
Where my parents couldn’t see it, I pinched his hand: “I’m 22 years old, too. I’m sorry.
The day before the certificate, I stole the accountbook.
We stood before the Civil Administration, and We held his hand: “Let’s go in.” I’m sorry.
He took my hand and looked at it in my eyes: “You know what to do, you have a chance to turn back.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t regret it. I’m sorry.
From the Civil Administration, I looked at two new marriage certificates in my hands and laughed.
And she took my hand: “Go, take you back, and take their daughter away. I did not come to the door and cry out to their father-in-law, and it is impossible.” I’m sorry.
I’m a little confused: “No, I’m afraid my father will kill you.” I’m sorry.
“For your sake, I’d love to be hit. I’m sorry.
My dad used to practice martial arts when he was young, and he grew up on his back. He’s not even my dad’s rival, though he’s working out.
I was restless on the way.
When I got home, I grabbed his hand: “No, let’s go back. I’m sorry.
And so my dad would have looked at us upstairs, “What are you doing downstairs?” I’m sorry.
I’m in deep shit.
When I saw my two marriage certificates in hand, my father was blind and his lips shivering.
I stopped him in front of him and feared that he would be beaten with anger.
As a result, it did not wait for the tiger to get angry.
My father only looked at me, “If you promise me two years ago, I’ll kill you if you don’t do it.”
“Dad, I’m doing it.” I’m sorry.
My dad choked on this “Daddy” thing, and he was like, “Fuck off, don’t let me see you two for a while. I’m sorry.
Until I was taken away from my house by a heavy burden.
That’s it?
My dad didn’t beat Sam and I didn’t break up?
I’m all set.
I look forward to being humbled.
Must have been something he did.
“What did you do? Why didn’t my dad get angry? I’m sorry.
“Why don’t you be angry? I told your father two years ago about us, and he put me in the hospital. I’m sorry.
I looked up.
“I don’t know…” I didn’t ask. I went to a competition on behalf of the school and spent about a month abroad, but I also had a little connection.
But he was always reluctant to video me.
“Your dad was mad. “If your mother hadn’t stopped me, I’d probably have been killed.” I’m sorry.
“My father is so mean.” I’m sorry.
He looked to me and said: “I understand that my dear friend, whom I trust, took away his beloved daughter, and no one could accept it, but in the end he accepted it.” I’m sorry.
‘Cause I said I’d protect you with my life, and I wouldn’t say a word if I didn’t. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “Then you have to talk.” I’m sorry.
“Spongy.” “He leaned over to my forehead, “and now we can. I’m sorry.
“Thank you for always loving me. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, give me courage. I’m sorry.
Extra 1
When I was a freshman year, she was angry at me.
Then We had a date with our friends, and went to climb the mountain without their parents knowing it, and then we were trapped in the mountains by mistake, and the temperature fell sharply, and I and another friend were wearing a thin, freezing and shaking.
When we thought we’d freeze to death here, a tall, tall figure appeared before me.
“Saved. “I and my friends wept with joy.
On the way back, nothing was said, and the atmosphere in the car was so flat that no friend could speak.
I sat on the co-pilot and looked at his cold side face, tried to open his mouth several times and finally swallowed it back into his stomach.
Shen Boong returned my friend and took me back.
Just got home, he told me to take a shower and change.
I’ll do it.
When I packed everything up, the hot ginger soup was on the table, and my heart was sour and sweet, and I had a drink with a cup, and the sound of silence was ringing behind me.
“Shaw Sponge, drink ginger soup and come to my study. He is very serious, and peace days are very different in their gentle and gentle manner.
I went to his study after drinking ginger soup.
Shen Boong’s library is huge, and there’s all kinds of books on the cabinet. Remember when I first visited his library with my dad, and my dad put him in a library.
“Sit over there, write a review, 10,000 words, and don’t eat tonight. I’m sorry.
Ten thousand words?
I look up and I can’t believe it. I’m a man who’s been holding up his words for half a day.
I stood still and tried to bargain: “Ten thousand words, a little bit.”
He looked at me in the dark and looked at me in the dark, but the invisible airfield came over.
I shrunk my head and went to the sidewalk to write a review.
The more I write back, the harder it gets.
I finally got my life back, and I was so scared I wasn’t digested, and he came up and he did this to me.
I had to wipe my face with my sleeve.
The sighs started from behind me, and then the clean handkerchief was drawn from my face, and my tears were swiped: “I’m so hard on you today that I want you to remember.” I’m sorry.
I looked at him with tears.
His eyes had already faded and he reached out and touched my head: “Do you know what will happen to your parents if something happens to you, and you think about them, if you don’t think for yourself?” What to do and what not to do. Even if you have to, you have to be prepared, okay? I’m sorry.
And I noded my head and asked him, “Then do you worry about me?” I’m sorry.
“If I don’t worry about you, I’ll drop off an important meeting and come to you, you little monkey. Next time, it’s not as easy as a 10,000 words review. I’m sorry.
That night, I wrote for as long as I could, and he stayed with me.
Extra 2
When I went to the company to find Shen-sheng, I happened to be in the front desk talking about her.
“When did Shen get married? Did you see the ring on his finger? I’m sorry.
“Of course I did, and Shen was in a really good mood, seeing the employees laugh, and it was cold. I’m sorry.
“A woman who can marry Shen is certainly not a general person. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but interrupt their words: “Hello, I’m looking for the poor.” I’m sorry.
The two of them were happy with their gossip and were impatient to look at me: “Have you made an appointment with Shen?” I’m sorry.
That’s not true.
I just got off the plane, and I was about to surprise him with a squirt.
“None. I’m sorry.
“If we don’t have an appointment, we have to make an appointment in advance. I’m sorry.
I’m laughing, I’m trying to talk, and I’m looking at my way.
The receptionist is still pushing me to say, “If you don’t have an appointment, please leave and we have work to do. I’m sorry.
“Who’s leaving? A low voice is coming.
Shen Ying followed me with long legs and grabbed my waist quite naturally: “Why didn’t she tell me that she was coming home early?” I’m sorry.
I smiled: “This is not done early. I want to surprise you.” I’m sorry.
The front desk next to it is in a coma.
It’s not the first time I’ve come to the company.
I remember when my parents suddenly went out, the nanny went home, and there was no one at home, and I stayed at home, scared, and I went looking for her.
He said he was at the office and sent a car to pick me up.
I said no, just go ahead.
When I got to the company, Shen Boong came outside to pick me up.
He was in a tall suit, he was cold, he stood up, he saw the moment I saw the cold in his eyes and he had a light smile.
“Will I bother you?” I’m sorry.
He picked up my bag quite naturally, with a tiny frown: “The bag is so heavy, don’t bring the books that you don’t need to bring back, okay? I’m sorry.
“I’m not a kid anymore. I’m sorry.
He still shot me in the head: “Go hungry and take you to dinner.” I’m sorry.
When she took me to dinner, a bunch of people called him “Mr. Shen” and then people looked at me, and a middle-aged man pooped on me and asked him, “Mr. Shen, this is…
“The daughter of a friend.” I’m sorry.
He added: “She was not home, and she came to eat.” I’m sorry.
I flipped a white eye in the back.
After dinner, Shen Boong took me to his office.
His office is a simple atmosphere, with a huge downwindow that can look over the face of the city.
And We found there joy, and he said, “Go to your room and rest or do your homework, and I will take you to dinner at night.” I’m sorry.
“I’ve finished my homework. * I’m talking nonsense with my eyes open * I’m sorry.
He laughed, “I don’t have time for you either. I’m sorry.
He’s really busy.
It’s either a batch of files or a crack on the keyboard, and it’s almost never gone off the computer.
I’m bored, hold on and look at him.
“If it’s boring, you can go to the penthouse lounge.” I’m sorry.
I shake my head, “I’m not bored. I’m sorry.
That’s it.
“Are you hungry?” I’m sorry.
“I’m hungry. “I held his waist so tender.
“What do you want to eat?”
“You. I’m sorry.
He stunned and then he got blushed.
I made fun of him on purpose: “I’m not finished. I said, “I can do whatever you want.” After that, the mud slips away.
I’m sure it’s hard to smile at this moment.
Extra 3
My dad finally called us back for dinner.
I’m still a little restless and I’m afraid my dad’s “goat-head-for-dog” and he’s trying to lure us over and teach us a hard lesson.
And on the day of my return, I stood ready to be stopped in front of Shem Bounty, and my father looked at me like a calf, and his mouth was drawn for a long time, and he finally lamented: “The daughter who was married was pouring out water.” I’m sorry.
When I eat, my dad pours a lot of wine.
I’m sorry.
I remember when he used to come to my house and drink with my dad, but it’s all the same, and today my dad obviously has no mercy.
“Dad. “I can’t read anymore.
My father looked at me and said, “If you’re done, you’ll go with your mother, and leave it alone.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
“Go, go, go, go.” I’m sorry.
I walked back and forth.
When I came back, my father’s hands were on him: “You son of a bitch, I’m a thief, and you don’t know that Sponge is my most precious daughter, or a treasure, or a stock company, or anything that matters to her, and you’re the one who killed and took away the baby of our family. You said I hit you wrong. I’m sorry.
“Dad’s right. I’m sorry.
“Dad what, who’s your dad. My dad’s eyes are red, “You’re 12 fucking years old, you’re going down, you’re going down,” and he says he’s going to hit him again.
I ran up, “Dad, you’re all drunk. Get some rest. I’m sorry.
I said, “Mom’s coming, Dad, I’ll give her a break in my room.” I’m sorry.
I’m pulling Bounty back to my room.
Shen Ying was drunk and drunk, but he did not walk away, let alone go drunk.
I love the way he’s drunk, his eyebrows are red, his eyes are a little bit lost, and the whole person is so sexy.
“Spongy.” “I love you.” I’m sorry.
That suddenly got up straight and white and gave me red eyes.
My room, Shen Ying only came once.
If I remember correctly, it was my first year.
I was naughty, and I wasn’t sensitive to math, so I had a bad exam.
My father, who is a big old man, still has a certain demand for my studies.
When I’m done eating, I’m afraid I can’t talk to anyone.
After a few hours of stalemate, my door was knocked down and a soft, soft voice came: “It’s me, it’s me, it’s me. I’m sorry.
I’m in a good mood.
But the next second I thought, he must have been sent by my dad.
“I don’t eat. I’m starving. I yelled at the door.
“You son of a bitch…” And my dad was there, and he was so angry and suddenly quiet.
Then the voice of Shen Boe-hyun came, “How can I take it when I come back from my business and bring you your favorite hand? I’m sorry.
I’m a little smug.
Consider a moment after I opened the door.
My father has left, standing at the door, with a fine box in his hand, “For you.” I’m sorry.
“Thank you.” I’m sorry.
And then, after that, Boon-sun made me eat, and then he gave me a book that I couldn’t pass, and he analyzed it for me.
“Sweet, this is my second time in your room. “I remember you locked yourself in your room because you failed the exam and didn’t eat. I’m sorry.
I laughed and sat on his lap: “From now on, you can enter my room as you please, without fear. I’m sorry.
And he came up, and he kissed me, and his eyes were wet, and he kissed you. I’m sorry.
We threw him down, “No need for it. I’m sorry.
Extra 4
After marriage, Shen Ying spoiled me, but not without an end.
I made a mistake. He punished me. He didn’t let me go.
After I graduated, I joined a trading company, where I studied French, so I had some pay on the job.
One time the company made a big order and the partners invited us to dinner.
I couldn’t drink, but I drank at everyone’s request.
So he woke me up when she came.
The boss of our company was so surprised and so busy to greet.
“I’m here to take my wife back. I’m sorry.
My boss is in the fog. I’m sorry.
“Let’s go.” I’m sorry.
“Oh. * I can’t breathe in the air, I walk behind him, and I see the look of my boss. *
I didn’t know it was my husband.
I’ve been drinking a lot, and I’m so dizzy, I can’t even buckle up.
Quietly groaning, leaning over, whistling, seatbelts on.
“Thank you, husband. “I have a big tongue.
Shen Boong didn’t talk.
When I got home, she took a bath and blew my hair.
I thought he wouldn’t blame me for drinking, and I was wrong.
When I was ready to sleep, Shen Meng pulled me to the study.
There was a glass of saved honey lemon tea on the desk and a thick booking paper.
“No more copying, no sleep. He left this sentence and turned and left.
I don’t like it. I’m not a child anymore. I’m your wife. I’m sorry.
He turned around, he didn’t talk, he was just staring at me.
I’m afraid to speak now, and I’m going to write it down.
I thought Shen Boong would go to bed, and I didn’t think he would cook a bowl of noodles and return.
“It’s just a drink tonight. It’s definitely not much to eat. He said, “It’s only because he eats enough that he continues to copy.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
Just moved me back.
When I eat noodles, one hand caresses my hair gently: “I’m not just going to topline, the one who always loses in the women’s field. What if you’re completely drunk today, and what if your partner or your boss thinks about you?” I’m sorry.
I had a chill because I thought about social news.
But I’d like to speak for my boss: “I don’t think so. My boss is good for our staff. I’m sorry.
“A man knows his face and knows his heart.” He held my shoulder and looked me in the eye and said, “Everyone but Mom and Dad and I, you got it? I’m sorry.
“Oh. I looked at him, “What about you, are you paying attention to me? I’m sorry.
I know that he will not be able to share his past and growth experience.
As my father said, “It’s an honor for me to be his forgetful friend. It is not easy for him to have contact with one’s heart, and when he has, he will do whatever he wants for you. I’m sorry.
And the poor looked at me: “I have not left my heart to you, and you have destroyed my whole heart.” I’m sorry.
Extra 5
After the third year of marriage, I was pregnant.
Shen Ying knew and locked himself in the room.
My parents are very confused about his reaction.
My parents didn’t give birth after I married Min Bo.
Especially my mother, who thinks I’m young, maybe someday she’ll regret it, and many things would be a lot more trouble if she had kids.
And I, in fact, really want a smaller version of the shame.
I want to create with him a crystal that belongs to us.
“Little, then more.” I’m sorry.
I opened the door to him and went to him, raised his face and looked into his eyes: “Honey, don’t you like children? I’m sorry.
“Of course he likes it.” I’m sorry.
“Then why do you seem upset when I’m pregnant? I’m sorry.
He groaned, and grabbed my waist and put me on his lap: “I am not unhappy, I do not want you to suffer.” I’m sorry.
I don’t understand.
“October bears the pain of childbirth. “I don’t want to see you suffer. You’re so scared. I’m sorry.
I laugh.
He’s always been afraid of me, so he never talked about having kids.
I laughed, “For you and for our children, I would be brave. I’m sorry.
He had tears in his eyes.
I had a six-pound baby in October.
It’s so cute. It’s like a big deal.
My parents were all around the kids, but they stayed by me.
“Why don’t you go see the baby?” I’m sorry.
His eyes never left my face: “There’s more to see, and you’re more important now.” I’m sorry.
I held his hand backwards.
Dev’s so desperate.
Six.
Shen Siung’s monologue
She’s like a light that disperses the darkness of my world.
I never thought I’d like to be with a friend’s daughter.
She’s 12 years younger than me.
Twelve, it’s a round.
Although it is the twenty-first century, the teenage age gap is no big deal, but I have crossed many divides with her.
Her father made her call me Uncle Shen.
In name, I was her elder.
She is indeed a loving child, smart, wise and sweet, but one thing she never called me uncle and never called me by name.
Her father corrected her, but her left ear came out in the right ear.
She is not a person who is rude or disrespectful to her elders. When she saw the old girl across the street, she called her sweeter than anyone. She always loved the old and the young, but never treated me like an “uncle”.
I’m an orphan.
I grew up eating 100 meals a day, and I lived a day without a single one under the fence.
For that reason, I have seen the cold world, and I have not intended to be too passionate about it, and the pompous emergence of it, like the wind of the early summer, has dispersed the heat of my body.
She lives in a happy family.
Despite her temperament, she loved her children, the father who loved her family, the smart and pretty mother who knew her, who was able to develop such a self-confidence character that she could not be separated from her original family.
I like to go to her house as a guest.
On her first year of freshman year, I suddenly received a phone call saying that she had climbed the mountain and disappeared, when I was having a very important meeting.
There was no hesitation, I interrupted the meeting and went to her without thinking about it.
Thank God I finally found her on the hill.
The temperature fell on the hill, and she and another friend were shaking and saw the moment I appeared, and the smile on her face burst and almost didn’t think about it.
I picked her up a lot.
She’s cold, she’s shaking, she’s got her teeth on the rack, and she’s talking to me, “She’s… She’s thin, you… how did you find me? I’m sorry.
“Don’t be ridiculous. And We took off her coat, and put it on her, and took off the scarf, and surrounded her by a strong one, and she shivered and gave it to me, even though her lips were white: Give it to me … To my friend, she is freezing to death. I’m sorry.
After settling her friends, I decided to take her to the hospital.
I’m not comfortable.
She didn’t want to go.
I bought her hot soy sauce in the car, and after she had finished, her face faded away from the gruesome paleness, and now there’s the spirit, and there’s the space to laugh at me: “Why do we have to go to the hospital, no wonder the hospital is making money, I don’t go, I hate going to the hospital. I’m sorry.
I looked her in the eyes, and I couldn’t blame her.
But back home, I calmed down again.
She must be educated.
Otherwise there will be another time.
This time, I can find her, but next time?
I asked her to write 10,000 words.
She was frustrated, crying and writing reviews.
And I have a hard heart, but if I can’t do it, it will only be her. Her father was too much in love with her and her mother was a friend of hers, so when she did something, it was not too heavy.
When I saw her cry, I couldn’t bear to cook her face, and I shed tears on her, and I felt like I was talking to her.
I’m afraid she won’t talk to me.
I can’t rely on anyone but myself, and I’ve tasted the bitterness of my eyes when I was young, so I can only warn myself that I must be strong and only strong to be able to judge others.
But she taught me good.
She, including her parents, is a good person.
I used good because the world was not black or white, but they did.
When she told me there was a boy at school who confessed to her, I panicked.
The panic spreads from the heart, and I just feel cold and can’t talk.
She’s pretty, passionate, like a little daisy, and it’s too normal for a boy in college to like her, but to be honest, I was jealous.
She asked me: “Can I promise him?” I’m sorry.
I’m so confused that there seem to be hammers pounding at me so hard that I laugh at my incompetence, and my heart is bitter. Yeah, and I’m jealous for nothing.
I’m 12 years older than her.
She wasn’t born while I was studying.
How can I think about her?
I opened my mouth and felt dry and cut my throat like a knife. I said, that’s good.
I wanted to break her relationship and bury it in my heart, but I found that I could not.
The moment she appeared at the party, I almost looked at her.
I said she was a light, and I could always see her at first sight wherever she was.
She wants to drink.
In fact, she’s grown up and drinking is no big problem, but I’m still unconscious, taking away the glass from her, just to talk to her.
She got the wrong girl.
I tried to figure it out, to admit it, but eventually I didn’t fool myself.
She asked me to take her on a business trip.
I promised.
I went out alone with her, and I used to go out with her, but her parents were there.
I deserve to be drunk.
She came out of her hotel room and took me back.
I’m drunk, but I know it’s her.
As soon as her lips came near me, my mind returned to the cage, and I called her by the name “Small.” I’m sorry.
She got scared and stopped.
That night she was with me, but we didn’t do anything.
I know I can’t go on like this.
I want to stay away from her.
But she knew my funny disguise.
I can only surrender at last.
I promised to go out with her.
But I’m afraid that when she goes out with me, she’ll find out that I’m actually a boring man.
Well, okay.
At her age, she should find a boy of her own age and have a strong relationship.
Not me.
But I do not want to disappoint her now.
Her father knew that I was in a relationship with Mong, that I was out of control, and he knocked me into the hospital.
I only know that he smiles like a Melafle, but he will never rub sand in his eyes in his daughter’s affairs, and he says he will keep me away from his daughter, or he will fight with me.
I don’t even know how I convinced him.
In the end it’s convinced.
The moment he turned away, I saw a father’s frustration.
I apologized to him for that moment, but at the same time I secretly decided that I would live my life in love.
I did.
Maybe she’s the man who heaven sent to fill me.
Turn around and finally we’re together.
She said the 12-year-old age difference was nothing.
The biggest obstacle to love is that I go further, and you won’t go further.
Fortunately, we have all moved forward.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
