We’ll be happy.

Seeds

I was homeless when I was 14.

The night she got paid, she overheard a conversation between her uncle and Aunt Yu, “Absolutely, it’s a small matter to adopt, but to sign an agreement, it’s hard for a man like us to think about what’s wrong with her.”

She felt that the master was right to fear, and she had since kept herself in the right place and never wanted to pay half her share.

He didn’t like her very much, and when she called him Zhu, she said, “Take a mirror and look at yourself.” You’re an outsider? How can a man be so cheeky like you?”

She was still nice to him, but she never again called in front of him.

And even if she had saved his life later, he would have been less nice to her.

There’s nothing left for her in the past.

She then left the country and moved away.

She began to repay for her upbringing, and each time she returned home, she was filled with a car full of gifts, and it was said that a daughter could not be so kind.

Returning home, the pay-as-you-go became a human being, in the face of the sweetest of the forest, with all kinds of indiscretion.

One day he heard she talked about her boyfriend.

He said, “Don’t you like me? I’m sorry.

She was shocked, “No, don’t get me wrong. I never liked you. I’m sorry.

I. The past

When I got a call from Aunt Yu, I stunned.

Because she said, “Sweetie, I’m back. Do you have time for dinner? I’m sorry.

I haven’t seen him in two years.

I really hate to pay this man, but I’ve had a very good time without him for the two years before me.

I remember two years ago when everyone thought that I was so good at him because I liked him, but it was only because he was paid by his last name, just because he was the only son who was in the hands of Uncle and Aunt Yu.

I was adopted at his house when I was 14 years old, and I looked after him every day with his cold and stinking face, and I heard him sarcasm at me from time to time, and on one occasion he pushed me down the stairs, broke my ribs and couldn’t get up in bed for a month.

But I can accept it because I’m adopted.

And I was in a hurry for him, only to be better and better in a strange place, and to judge.

What does he have to do with me?

But I was laughing at Aunt Yu, and I said, “You and Zheng get together and I have a lot of work to do at the Institute, and I’ll visit you alone one day.” I’m sorry.

Aunt Yu said, “Sweet, I’d love to see you too. He asked me why you weren’t home. I’m sorry.

I have some strange thoughts from Aunt Yu, how could he want to see me?

I still refuse.

No need.

Now that I have stopped sending people under the fence, there is no need to face someone who is cold to my eyes.

I’m having dinner at night. I’m very happy.

I’ve been a little boy for two years, and I’ve been very handsome, and I’ve been funny and funny, and I’ve had my whole life, and I’ve been with him, and I’ve been very, very dynamic.

Me and my classmates started eating hot pots in the heavens and the earth.

The two of us had a funny laugh, and after one meal, I felt like the cheeks hurt.

I rubbed my cheeks, and I walked out of the hot pot, and I saw him with a woman who I knew and didn’t like.

He seems to have seen me, too, looking at me, and I felt like I was pulling my brother’s arm and walking away.

Why am I so afraid of him today?

II. The past

I didn’t notice my anomaly, and in his sense of humor, I gradually forgot what it was like to be hairy.

Drive to the school entrance.

The light of several street lights at the entrance to the school is so bright that it is not too bright, but it is not dark. The entrance to the school often comes and many students in pairs come and go.

What day is it? Why are there so many couples?

“Academies,” with a clear voice and a smile, “Do you think I’m going to get out of your car and be thought of as a little white-faced woman? I’m sorry.

“How? If I’m driving Maserati or something, you can worry about yourself. I’m sorry.

I drive an ordinary car, less than 100,000. It’s garbage in the eye.

I started my car back to the apartment.

It’s after 10:00. There’s no one in the garage.

I stopped the car, closed the door and was about to leave, and suddenly a man who appeared before him was scared to death.

I put up with the urge to scream, took a few steps back and looked at the man.

Shit!

I’m scared.

Although it has not been seen for more than two years, this face is nothing new and he is as handsome as ever.

I calmed down and gave a polite smile, “What are you doing here at night?” I’m sorry.

He didn’t answer my question, he looked at me for a moment, and he said, “Do you have a lot of work to do today with young boys?”

I wrinkled my eyebrow, I got tired of his tone, but I kept smiling, “What do you mean by that?” Auntie said you wanted to see me.

I had to stop laughing and listen to him with respect.

He’s sarcasm, “Sweet Lin, you’re getting a lot tough now. I’m sorry.

I was too busy saying, “I dare not.” I’m sorry.

“You’ve moved out of the house, why do you dare?” he said.

I’ve got a monster in my heart. Didn’t this guy always remind me that I was an outsider?

I’d like to remind him that you used to tell me to get out of here. I thought you’d be happy.

But it didn’t do me any good to say it, so I kept my head down.

“Why haven’t I been contacted in two years?”

♪ I’m sorry ♪

What is he saying? Why don’t I understand?

And he said, “Did you not see the letter I left you before I left the country? I’m sorry.

“Well?” I’m still confused, “I believe you left me a letter. Why did you leave me a letter? I’m sorry.

He looked at me like I couldn’t figure it out, “I see. I’m sorry.

♪ I can’t ♪

He looked at me, and the impression that the indistinguishable face was at the moment was so soft, even so gentle, that I was so frightened that I had never seen him, that I was so scared that I was so scared that I was about to get a goose bump.

I heard him softly saying, “I’m sorry that I’ve said so many things before that I can’t fix it, and I’ll make it up to you later. I’m sorry.

It took me a few seconds to say that the young man was apologizing to me. For the first time in more than a decade, I heard him apologize.

And he said, “Sweet, I want you to go home. I’m sorry.

I look at this very sincere face, and I find it a little magical, and I still wonder why he’s in the garage in my neighborhood right now and why he looks at me with such a complex look.

I laughed and said, “How could you say that? No need, no need at all. I’m sorry.

I said, “I’m only here because it’s close to where I work, and I pay home often. I’m sorry.

He got frowned and didn’t know what was bothering him, “No, you just blame me. I’m sorry.

III. The past three

I’m speechless.

I hate him, but I don’t blame him.

Payin’ me is good enough for me to have a bad payment for me.

I don’t blame anyone for paying home, and I appreciate it.

I just don’t want to go out with the guy who paid for it.

But how can I say that? I looked at him and smiled, “What do you want me to say? I’m sorry.

I saw his eyes clearly bright, and then held me in a few steps at a rate that I had not reacted to.

What?

I’m frozen.

He seemed happy, with the light and slow spitting in my ear, even with a little chord, “Thank you, sweetness…”

And then he took me up, and he put his chin on my shoulder, and he said, “Sweet, you’re so sweet. I’m sorry.

What’s he doing?

Did I have a memory loss with him? I don’t know.

Why is he so weird?

I was just about to get out of his arms, and he’d let me loose in a big way, smiling like a moon’s teeth, as if I were his lover.

I have a hell of a feeling.

I don’t know.

“Why are you so small?” He’s got long hands, he’s got my lazy couch full, “but it’s good to pack. I’m sorry.

I set up a set of procedures for the guests: tea, snacks, laughter.

I sat in front of him and listened to him about his two years abroad and asked me how I’d been two years…

The play that was chased yesterday has been updated twice today. Why isn’t he gone? I’ll stay up all night.

My eyes are on him, and I’m actually out there.

The clock is ticking at the whole hour, at 11:00 p.m.

I looked back, it’s only been two years. Why does he talk so much? Is it that much of the impact of the warm and open life abroad?

I caught him and interrupted him. “It’s too late. Can we talk later? I’m sorry.

I’m afraid I’m too obvious. After all, the young man’s temper is not very good, so I put in a nice and polite addition, “Will you go home or I’ll clean up your guest’s bed?”

I got up and I was going to send the guests.

He stinged his head and drank yogurt, and his voice had been strange tonight, as at this very moment I could hear a little bit of twitch, and he said, “Tomorrow, I came in a hurry without luggage. I’m sorry.

♪ I can’t ♪

I was stupefying that he had risen to the top and left a long shadow on the floor of the living room.

He pulled out his phone and added my tweets, and he asked me to take my cell phone and read my permission, and then he put his cell number on the address book, where it says “Ai”.

He asked me, “What’s the code for your little house? I’m sorry.

I have serious doubts as to who took the money.

What is he talking about?

I kept my head down and said to him, “I’m the only one who knows the code of my house. I’m sorry.

He smiled, and he was so excited, “You were supposed to be at work when I moved in, and you couldn’t open the door. I’m sorry.

And he said, “What can you lose in this little house? The most valuable one is you. Let me see one.”

I was shocked by his words, “What are you talking about? Move over? I’m sorry.

He’s got his hands around his chest and he’s bending down half his body to look at me, “Sweet, are you crazy? I said I’m moving in with you. I’m sorry.

He shot me in the cheek, smiled, and he said, “Take care of the bedroom and wait for me tomorrow. Remember to send me the code. I’m sorry.

And when I stood still, and I looked back, the door was closed.

It’s too late to call Aunt Yu and ask her if she’s getting some kind of stimulus abroad.

It’s time to go to bed at the beginning. I’m going to take care of this tomorrow by suffocating my heart.

I didn’t sleep well this night and I had a dream that I hadn’t had for a long time.

I was 14 years old in that dream, and I was doing my homework under the window of the sun.

Mom went out to get some food. I’ve never seen anything like it.

My mother put me behind the bookshelve, and she told me not to come out of anything.

And then I heard a shot in that dark little space.

I’m holding my own mouth, afraid of shaking.

I walked out of the dark, and I was in a mess, and I was looking at my mother’s dead body.

I spent a long time at the police station where Aunt Yu took me back to pay.

She told me in front of a bunch of people who paid for it, “Sweet, you’ll be my own daughter.” I’m sorry.

His face appeared, he looked up at me, and he looked down on me.

I heard him and Auntie Yu say, “Do you want your daughter to think about hunger? You look dirty and ugly. I’m sorry.

And he looked at me again.

“Sweet Lin, how dare you hurt Yu Qi? I’m sorry.

“You’re just an outsider, even if you let everyone who pays you like you, I won’t admit that you have anything to do with your family, and I’ll let you out of my house sooner or later. I’m sorry.

“Sweet Lin, you’re so glamorous. I’m sorry.

And he pushed me down the stairs, and the glass in his hand with the juice broke apart on the ground, and Moochie stood beside him, and watched me groaning and laughing.

I don’t know.

I woke up in a dream at 5:00, with two eyes open, turned around and couldn’t sleep anymore, turned on the video app, and watched the play that wasn’t pursued last night.

It’s a bit boring to be upset.

I squeezed my nose.

There’s no other way to deal with this.

I ran out of time, washed up and drove down to pay.

Auntie used to get up early, and when I arrived she was working on the garden.

I euphemistically told my aunt about last night’s inexplicable behavior and said, “How would you like to stop me if I had a boyfriend? I’m sorry.

Aunt Yu was a little surprised to hear my story, and I think she’s probably shocked by the confusion.

But in the end, Auntie promised me, “Sweet, don’t worry. I won’t let him harass you if you don’t want to. I’m sorry.

I was relieved and listened to aunty, “But sweet, you and aunty are telling the truth. I’m sorry.

I mean it, “Aunt, of course it’s fake! I’ve called your aunt, but I’ve been thinking of you as my mother all these years, and I’m your child. I’m sorry.

Auntie sighs, “Sweet, you don’t like him, he’s not lucky no matter what happens to you and her, you’re a good boy.” I’ll always be your first back, remember? I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help hugging my aunt and laughing at her, “Remember, auntie is the best for me. I’m sorry.

My aunt softly pats me on the back, softly sounds, “Didn’t you sleep well last night? I’m sorry.

I laughed, “It’s not like I’m moving to my place without knowing what he’s thinking. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Four.

I went back to the Institute in peace.

L.A. sent me a message at noon, “Aoi, I’ve paid for my competition. Have you got some crabs? I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but keep my mouth shut and give him back, “Yes, I can, I can’t. I’m sorry.

“Of course, I don’t see who I am. I’m sorry.

I laughed even more, “See you in the old place.” I’m sorry.

He’s got a very good hand. He’s got a very good hand. He’s got a long finger and a good bone. He’s got his hands working on a big crab.

He cut the two big stubbles with a little scissors, and struck the crab shell with a hammer, slashed the back, scratched and scratched, and later made crab yellow, crab meat, and the Krabpas came to me.

I couldn’t help but wonder, “Student, I think you’re a crab-striking anchor. It’s so elegant. I’m sorry.

L.A. smiles at me and says, “Don’t worry about the anchor. I’m sorry.

“Was it too hard for you to reward someone who just paid a bonus and me who owes a mortgage?” I’m sorry.

He laughed, “Don’t be so vulgar. I didn’t say anything about money. I’m sorry.

I put a spoon in some sauce, ate a bit of crab butter, enjoyed my eyes, “Well, what do you want me to do?” It’s not about money that I can basically do. I’m sorry.

I’ve been waiting for you for a while, and I’ve been reading, “The next month is graduation, and the people in my dorm have flowers, and I don’t have them, so I’m just one of you.”

I was laughing at him, “I didn’t think you’d be so proud. No problem. I’m just sending you flowers on leave. Do you want your sister to dress up and arrest you?”

My cell phone was ringing in a flash, and there were two big words on the screen, “Ai”.

My smile just disappeared.

I set it free and put my phone back on the table.

L.A. is a little curious. “Aoi, who is this? I’m sorry.

I frowned a little, “A very annoying person who’s in the way of his elders. I’m sorry.

L.A. couldn’t figure it out.

I was reminded by my seniors that this note was inappropriate, and I changed my name to Z right away.

If I look at my phone screen and say, “This note wasn’t filled out by my sister, was it? I’m sorry.

I nod my head, “Well, he filled out my phone himself. I’m sorry.

L.A. is serious: “The first word to the address book, Aoi, he’s got a bad feeling about you. I’m sorry.

I did. Last night was kind of bad.

My frown got even stronger, “Yes, he went abroad like a man. I’m sorry.

L.A. looks at me frowning and gives me an idea, “Aoi, you need a man right now, so he can’t get anywhere near you. I’m sorry.

I thought it made sense, “You’re right, I’m going back to my single colleague. I’m sorry.

L.A. looked at me with some cynicism, “What kind of co-worker, Aoi, does my presence in your place feel so low?” Don’t I think about what’s in front of you? I’m sorry.

My eyes are bright, and I think of something, and I’m suffocating, “But you haven’t graduated, you’re not a social person, you don’t have the power in front of him. I’m sorry.

Lorraine lays down his hands and peels the crabs, and suddenly he sits and looks at me with no face, and he looks at me, “Sweet Lin, take back what you just said, or I’ll have a hundred ways for you to know the consequences. I’m sorry.

I’m so scared of him.

He put me away as strange and smiled with satisfaction, “What do you say, Aoi, enough to be strong? If not, I’ll go back and put some more gear in. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but follow him and ask, “What equipment? I’m sorry.

Six.

He made a mistake, “You have to choose me so I can show you.” I’m sorry.

I seriously thought about the feasibility of this, and then I found it truly impeccable.

So I noded my head, and I said, “Yes, you were really strong, and you scared me so much that you were too strong to deal with my troubles. I’ll give you the biggest carry flowers on your graduation day!”

The L.A. smiled, and said, “Okay, I’ll have to go and dress up. I’m sorry.

“No problem!”

We had fun eating the rest of the crabs, and when he asked me, “What was my note on your phone? I’m sorry.

“L.A.” I’m sorry.

“It’s too distant,” he says, “and it’s back up.” I’m sorry.

And then he added, “I think it would be a blow if the guy who paid me one day saw the note that you gave me.”

I think that’s a good point. I can’t just laugh. I’m sorry.

L.A. looked me in the eye.

He touched the lower Barthso for a while, and he swooped at me and said, “Sweetly.” Remember to make me a sign, the one in the front, a word that starts with me being stupid. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

I’m sorry.

When I came home at night, I closed the door, and before I could change my shoes, it sounded.

I looked at it in the eyes of a cat, and I was paying for it.

Where did he come from? There was no one behind me, was there?

I opened the door, and my eyes fell on my face.

He said, “Why don’t you answer the phone?”

I don’t even want to hang up with a fake smile. I’m sorry.

“Sweet, why don’t you live with me? I’m sorry.

I was surprised to say, “Why would I?” I’ve been wondering since I saw you yesterday, why haven’t you seen me for two years?

“I thought you’d never blame me. It’s true.”

I noded, “Is it true, but is it true that you’re moving to my place? I’m sorry.

He’s a little dark, “Sweet, I just want to make it up to you.” I’m sorry.

“Record me? Move me here. Are you sure you didn’t scare me? I’m sorry.

Can a country now inspire guilt?

Just fucking crazy.

He’s wrinkled, he’s patient with compromise, “If you don’t want to, I respect you, I won’t move. I’m sorry.

I’m like, “Of course I don’t!”

He hasn’t spoken for a long time, and I want to close the door.

I wrinkled, I didn’t answer, “No, I have a car. I’m sorry.

And I laughed, “You said your little piece of shit? You didn’t have to drive that. I’m sorry.

I don’t think I’m on a channel with him, “I don’t need it. I’ve got nothing to do with paying for money. I know it. I’m sorry.

“Sweet, don’t say that. I’m really trying to make it up to you.” I’m sorry.

He laughed at me, “How many times do you want me to say it?” I did not blame you, so you did not have to make amends for me. I was troubled by what you thought. I’m sorry.

I’m tired of it.

I put up with the blood flow and tried to be calm. “We’re old enough to live our lives, and I want us to try to be less touchy, you know what I mean? I’m sorry.

“No way!” and he was angry, and his voice was angry. “You said I had changed so much in two years, what about you? Not only did you move out of the house, but how did you treat me from yesterday until now? You used to be so kind to me, you saved my life, and now you’re telling me you’re going to live with me?”

“I don’t want to see you all the time. If you really want to make amends, try not to bother me. Thank you. I said, “Boom close the door.”

Hey, when you move out of his house, you’re tough!

I wouldn’t dare talk to him like that.

VII. Past

The old one.

I didn’t want to think about saving him.

But I was the only one who was in trouble.

Moo-kyu is the one who’s a big fan, and one of the platforms that makes short videos, with over 2 million fans.

Two years ago, she was kidnapped by a perverted fan.

The kidnappers set up a deserted house in the middle of nowhere and made a romantic candlelight sea, trying to burn it with Morangi.

He was brave enough to save her alone.

It was late in the night, and I went to the city to worship my father, and I passed the wasteland, and I saw the fire.

If I hadn’t been passing by, curiously driven by curiosity, driving closer, maybe I’d be in a fire that day.

I recognized that the house had been parked not far away by paying for a new car recently purchased, and that, when I approached the house, I saw Moochie in front of the wrecked house, sitting on the ground crying and crying.

When she saw me, she saw my life-saving straw, grabbed my clothes and cried and begged me to go in and save her. He was entangled by the kidnapper and couldn’t get out.

She cried to my hiccups and said that she would never bully me again, and that I would be the one she saved, and that she would feed me as her father.

I looked at the fire and threw Moochie’s hand away and took out his cell phone while walking towards my car.

Morangi’s been yelling at me.

I don’t care, I called the emergency call, I quickly handed over the address to the 120 emergency center, and I poured all the spare mineral water in the car. On the body, the rags of the rinsing are wet, the nose and mouth of the head are covered and turn towards the fire.

Paying me for my upbringing, I’ll fight for my life, and I’ll save him, even if he’s so hard on me, even if I don’t like him any more, it’s a small matter before I die.

If there’s anything to pay, she won’t survive.

And soon We found a stunned payer and dragged him out of the ground, and I saw him looking at me with his eyes opened open and fainted again.

I’m very glad I’m stuck with my physical strength every day, or I’m sure I won’t be able to carry his big head back.

The second I walked out of the house behind his back, it reached my limit, and the muscles of my legs were convulsed, the flames of my roasted body were as painful, and my lungs were suffocated, and my eyes shed tears without control.

Before he fainted, Moo Ji was still crying and crying.

I’ve got a little smile, and it’s ugly to laugh at me all day, and to look at me like an enemy.

The past two.

Morangi suffered the least, and I woke up first to see her.

She’s broken a face and looks very down.

I don’t want to talk to her. She sits next to me and laughs at herself, “You really like her. I knew you were my greatest threat. I’m sorry.

I looked at her and she looked down, and I thought maybe the smoke was blowing her brains out.

I didn’t want to talk to her. She just reached out and held my arm. “Sweet Lin, can you give up?” Anything you want me to do, I can’t do without you. I’m sorry.

I’ve explained it before, but she never believed it.

It’s sad to think that she’s always been hostile to me for paying. Now, I’m afraid that after this, I’ll be changed and I won’t be hated by her side.

And behold, the likeness of Modqi’s imploring, and lo! behold! a vicious thought!

And I looked at her and said, “Yeah, I can’t keep it from you until now. I like her, so I’ll do whatever it takes to save him. I’m sorry.

Her face was so pale.

I’m laughing, and I’m going to go on and say, “You’re the man he’s been with since he was a kid and you can’t be around. Well, even though I know her a few years later than you, I’ve spent a lot longer with her than you. We usually live in one house every night. He doesn’t like me now. It’s okay. I’ve been trying to make her fall in love with me every hour. I’ve never married him in my life. I’m sorry.

Morangi was shocked by my words and I was happy to bite a red apple.

After Moo-ki died, I slept happily.

When I woke up, I turned on the room’s television set, eating peach slices and watching TV.

Several stations were replaced, and one broadcast was just about the kidnapping. But the story on the news is that the father-in-law saved his life alone.

Not at all without me.

When I was watching, I knocked in with a limp.

He sat in front of me like he was struggling, and he opened his mouth, “This news, I’ve pushed down the part about you. Or my mom’s side…”

And suddenly I am blessed with the heart and the heart, and I am understanding. “I will not let my aunt know that I am hurt because of you. These days in the hospital, it’s better to say I’m busy at the school institute. I’m sorry.

I ate peach slices, and he assured me, “Don’t worry, I won’t say. I don’t like the news. I’m sorry.

I don’t want that bad luck, either, so long as he’s not in danger, my aunt won’t be sad, that’s my purpose.

He sat in my ward for a while without leaving, and I started to fall asleep with a drop of fluid, and I was confused as if I had heard what he had said, but my sleep was too heavy, and in the end I heard nothing.

This is the past seven.

I’m asking you to help me when I have to, but I didn’t expect him to be so strong.

The following day, when he left work, he was sitting in a small chair downstairs at the Institute, with long legs, which naturally folded, and several large paper bags on his legs.

He was wearing a black leisure dress with shorter hair, and Liu Hai, who was a little blindfolded yesterday, was combed up and had a full forehead.

Because it changed so much, I walked past without thinking it was him.

But he saw me, Aoi!

I’m holding on. My eyes are full of surprises.

L.A.P.P., softly, softly, “Academe, you like this style…”

I look back, the old face is a little hot, and I coughed, “Is this your equipment? I’m sorry.

He laughed, “Well, I was going to do the alternative if I didn’t like it. I’m sorry.

“It’s awesome, it’s great. * I’m even praising, * I’m calm, I’m really roaring, I’m mad at my own schoolboy, I’m losing my life *

If I don’t know, look at me and laugh, “I’ll be dressed like this later. I’m sorry.

I changed the subject, “Why didn’t you tell me you were here? I almost didn’t recognize you.

He smiled and looked at me for a few seconds and said, “I know Aoi, no matter how many years have passed, I know what she’s wearing and what she’s become. I’m sorry.

My face is hot again.

Something’s wrong with me. Am I thinking too much?

I scolded him, “Don’t touch Aoi!”

He’s got an innocent smile on his face, and that smile just means “I’m telling the truth, so I can get to Aoi?” I’m sorry.

I kind of want to disappear.

He saw me angry, stopped making fun of me, and handed me some big bags of paper, “Look, do you like it?” It’ll look good on you. I’m sorry.

I pulled a couple of them and found them all ladies’ clothes. I wondered, “What is this?

“This is our equipment,” he pointed to the number on the bag with a sign sign sign, and he said, “I have the number, which one you want to wear, and I’ll tell you in advance, I’ll cooperate with you.” I’m sorry.

I knew it all at once, and I couldn’t help but wonder. I’m sorry.

He laughed, “Of course I do. I’ve looked into it, and it doesn’t feel like it’s going to be a good deal. I’m sorry.

I disproved, “Where am I afraid of him?”

And he said, “Oh, I don’t know who it was last time I saw the guy with the last name. I’m sorry.

♪ I can’t ♪

Oh, my God. Did he notice?

I feel like I’ve got a billion points of face.

It is not surprising, however, that the student was able to notice and judge exactly what I was feeling at the time, and that his ability to observe has been strong, probably because his father was a policeman.

When I first heard that his father was a police officer, I couldn’t help myself.

Because my father was once a cop.

And everything I went through when I was 14.

Fathers always come home early and late when they’re kids, and they rarely accompany me and Mom.

It’s good to have two or three days of rest a month, a call from the police, and he can be called out at any time.

“Mama, when’s Dad coming home? I’m sorry.

“Daddy came home last night, but sweetness is asleep, and he’s on a mission early, so he didn’t wake you up. I’m sorry.

“Mom, I want to see Dad. Can I make a video call? I’m sorry.

“Daddy at work, there’s no way to call Sweet. I’m sorry.

When I was young, I knew that the father was not just my father, my mother’s husband, he had more time, he was working and he belonged to the State.

After I was 12 years old, I never saw my father again, and I always asked my mother when he was coming home, and every time she said, soon.

Then one day, a news item on the Internet hit the ground.

An undercover policeman named Zhang Zhang was tortured and killed by drug dealers, dumped on the Sanya highway, and spread over the Internet.

It’s all wrong, it’s all blood and flesh.

Nobody told me that was my father.

But that day my school was on half a day’s leave and I got home early. When I heard my mother talking to herself alone in the bedroom, crying so sad, I understood everything.

L.A.’s hands waved in front of me, “Aoi, what are you thinking?”

I took my memories away and smiled at my schoolboy, “How much did it cost?” I’ll pay you back. I’m sorry.

“No, my heart is priceless.” I’ll keep the money for the mortgage. I’m sorry.

I’m a little sniveling.

All right, well, good intentions should be repaid with good intentions, and direct money is the next option.

This is the past.

I went home to take a look at the schedule, and the day after tomorrow it was Uncle’s fiftieth birthday.

Generally speaking, there are many visitors and congratulations today.

At home, birthdays are a big event, and there are many guests at the party, this time it’s Uncle’s half-hundredth birthday, much more so.

On Saturday’s birthday, I brought the gift I had prepared so early I came home early.

This time, I’ll meet him with Fu.

But now that he’s holding me back, it shouldn’t be hard for me.

But I’ve been thinking too much, and I’ve never seen a face like that before. You know I’m home and you’re coming?”

I had to say, “I came because of my uncle’s birthday. It’s none of your business. I’m sorry.

He seems to be mad at me and says, “Sweet Lin, you’re fine. I’m sorry.

He stopped looking at me, and he turned around and walked inside, and was wrapped up in crowds, and the stars surrounded him like a moon.

It’s the only heir to the family, and although it’s Uncle’s birthday, it’s actually the home of the family. I can see that the uncle has the opportunity to introduce him to the inner circle. I think he’s about to get into the Fowler Group.

I was held by my aunt and sat next to her, and from time to time some of my ladies came to greet me.

On such occasions, for years, I’ve dealt with myself.

It’s not too early, and then it’s a strange girl.

I saw someone with me, so I went to work.

The few of us sat together and dealt with the guests who had been round for a while.

“The gift will be delivered. Today’s the home of my father-in-law and his wife. I’m sorry.

I looked at my aunt, who was surrounded, and I thought so, and I went through the inside and went to the door.

The moment I was about to leave, my wrist was pulled and I turned back and I paid for it.

He’s the focus of attention, the way he moves, the way many people look over here, the way I smile, the way I struggle, the way I whisper, “What are you doing?”

At first, I held my wrist, “Cusco, what are you doing with all these people watching?”

“We’re just going out for some air. What are you doing? Let go. I’m sorry.

This is a very strange scene, and the four of us are holding hands together, and if everyone’s confusion can produce a question mark, the entire venue may have been filled with question marks.

He didn’t look at the first time, he looked at me, “You’re guests, you can walk at will, but sweetness doesn’t work, sweetness is the master, there’s no reason for the master to be lazy.” I’m sorry.

This is not going to happen in public, and I whispered, “Leave yourselves, strangers, I’m not going out, I’m going to pay, you’re going to release me.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I came to the center of the club after a strange handshake was finally over and saw Uncle Faw talking to a middle-aged man.

Mr. Lin!

A boy who doesn’t know when he’ll be around, looking at me a little shyly, “Mr. Lin, it’s good to see you. I’m sorry.

Mr. Lin?

That’s what I’m called at the stage of the lecture.

And then I smiled at him, “I’m not a teacher, just call me by my name. I’m sorry.

The boy smiled, “Mr. Lin is humbled, you’ve always been my idol, I’ve read your papers many times, and I’ve been watching your games and lectures. I’m sorry.

Hey, it’s really rare to see this on such occasions.

I took a step closer to him, whispering, “Thank you for your liking, but don’t call me a teacher here. I’m sorry.

The boys look at me, they look up, they look a little stutter, “Well, can I call you Sugar?” I’m… I’m Wang Yi. I’m sorry.

I’ve been standing next to you, and I’ve heard you’ve put down your cup, and you’ve been looking at me like that. Prince. I’m sorry.

I didn’t know that the middle-aged man was Wang Qian’s father, and his son was a little upset to be said, “Hey, you’ve been abroad for two years. My son, who has no interest in his family’s business, has been holding a bunch of academic dissertation labs all day long and short for Mr. Lin. I’m sorry.

Wang Qiang’s father said, “Mr. Faw, both children like to study. There must be a lot of things in common. Can’t your girl think about my boy? I’m sorry.

I didn’t expect it to happen.

I looked at him, and he looked red, and I thought, “Young people, it’s normal to make friends, and don’t worry about them, let them mess up, let them panic.” I’m sorry.

Wang Qiang’s father will be right away, “Mr. Fu said so.” But our biggest dream is to go to your girl’s institute.

“That’s natural, that’s natural.” I’m sorry.

I’m relieved.

The groaning was cold, and a glass of red wine was pouring.

Uncle Fook took a long look and didn’t talk.

Ten years ago

Take me wherever I want to go next. If I don’t, he’ll pull my arm. I had to follow him in order to avoid being seen pulling shit.

There are plenty of people to drink, and this time he picks up whoever wants to have a drink.

I’m surprised that not only did you change your temper in a country, but the amount of alcohol was as good as it was.

I don’t know.

Misjudged, the amount of wine paid for has not improved much.

He drank too hard and soon got his head up, and his face started to get red, and finally, the whole man looked like a big lobster with its teeth and claws.

When someone else had a cup in their hand, they took it, and they were drunk and they wouldn’t let him go.

It was a mess.

“Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet!”

“Sweet sweets” that keep up his frustrations, his different tone and his loudness are spilling out of his mouth, and I am shocked that he should not be allowed to talk at such occasions.

Two security officers in the corner, one arm and one arm, dragged him into his bedroom. When I apologized, I followed.

On the way, the “sweetness” in the mouth was like a ghost, listening to my scalp crack.

I finally got him into the room, and I turned around, and he pulled his arm, and he murmured his mouth, and he cried a little bit, “Sweet, I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sweet I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m so sorry I’m so sorry I’m so sorry, you said you’ll never blame me, you can’t count your words how you can’t count your words I can’t count

I had to kick the trash can next to him with my foot.

I didn’t want to talk to a drunk, and I made a few arms, and he suddenly put his hands in my arms and strangled me.

And I took a breath and pushed him away, and he was lying on the bed blindly with a red shrimp face, and he looked at me half wide.

I whispered, “Stop it! I’ll get you a doctor. I’m sorry.

He’s got a little red on his face.

I turned and walked towards the door, and he grabbed me again, “Don’t go.” I’m sorry.

With words down, he threw me down on the carpet and put me down like a dead pig.

She came into the room at the beginning of the day and saw the situation startling, and she came up to pick up her hands, and then she came back and finally rescued me.

I had to go out and see what happened.

I have something to do with this. Uncle and Auntie must have seen it. I’m a little confused.

I flew back to the meeting and the witnesses returned to normal and I was relieved.

I walked down to my aunt, and she grabbed my hand, and she was worried, “Are you scared? I’m so disappointed he’s drunk on such occasions. I’m sorry.

“No,” I smiled, but my heart was a little confused, and I sorted out and I said, “Aunt, me and Zai We may have had some unpleasant experiences before When he returned home, he apologized to me many times, he was drunk and he apologized to me, but I never cared, and I told him many times that I didn’t blame him, but he didn’t believe me. He’ll listen to you. I’m sorry.

Auntie touched my head and said yes.

But it didn’t end that way.

In the evening, I was kept at home for the first time.

Uncle called me to the study. My instincts have something to do with today.

The first thing he said was, “Sweet, are you having a problem with her?” I’m sorry.

That’s true.

I’m really sick and tired of all the trouble he’s done, and I can’t feel it, but I’m calm to say, “There may have been a little tension before, and I’m sorry I didn’t handle it. I’m sorry.

Uncle smiles very nicely, “Sweetie, don’t take responsibility for yourself. You don’t have to know anything. We’re a family. I’m sorry.

I laughed too, “Thank you uncle. I’m sorry.

“You see, you’re so smart, why do you say thank you? I’m sorry.

I had a little chat, and I had a hunch that my uncle had not spoken to me.

Just thinking about it, uncle suddenly said, “Sweet, what’s your status with her?” I’m sorry.

What does that mean?

My uncle saw my confusion and then he said, “I always knew you were good at dealing with her, the kidnapping fire, and I know it. Sweetness, you can save her. Uncle thinks you like her, don’t you? I’m sorry.

I thought of something, and I said, “No, I didn’t have anything to do with saving him, like you said, we’re a family, and there’s no reason why a family should die.” I’m sorry.

Eleven.

When I came to pay, three agreements were signed.

One of the agreements was followed by a supplementary subsidiary agreement, and my memory was better, and reading was always fast, remaining on the signature page for seconds, remembering what was on it.

If a child is officially adopted, the child is entitled to inheritance if there are no additional restrictions. On that paper agreement, it was entirely logical for me to give up my inheritance rights, and I was grateful for having a place to live.

However, there is also a restriction between the adopted person and the biological child.

The big white word means that if I deal with a guilty mind, I will be expelled from my home on the grounds of unacceptability.

So now it looks like we’re going to test my attitude towards the Zhuang and then consider the dissolution of the adoption?

Anyway, my attitude has always been clear.

I looked at my uncle, and I said, “I’ve never had any obscurity with him. I would never like to pay, and he wouldn’t like me. I’m sorry.

And if he wasn’t your child, I wouldn’t even look at him.

I bit my teeth and I didn’t say it.

“Sweet, ” Uncle was shocked by my undecided words, and he picked the frown, “Why are you so excited? You like her, Uncle is happy. Why is it so urgent to rebut it? As for her, she didn’t like you, perhaps before, but now it’s obvious that he likes you, and today he’s drunk and, in the words of your young people, jealous. I’m sorry.

My heart is a little chilly, and I repeat, “Uncle, I’m not refuting you. I’m telling the truth. I really don’t like to pay. I’m sorry.

Suddenly I think of someone.

Sweet and sweet.

I said, “And, uncle, I already have a boyfriend. Just haven’t been able to tell you and aunt yet. I’m sorry.

“Sweet,” uncle wrinkled his head like he didn’t expect it. He took the glasses on the nostrils, “Wait, you gave me a break… No, you’re a steady kid. Why did you suddenly show up with a boyfriend? I’m sorry.

It’s not surprising how many boyfriends I have.

“There is. “I’m serious.

Uncle seemed to be a little sad, and a moment later he said, “Sweet, you said you didn’t have time to tell us, did you mean that you and this guy were just together?”

I wonder, “What does uncle mean?” We haven’t been together long, but we’ve known each other for a long time, and it’s a great thing to be together. I’m sorry.

Uncle wrinkles, every time he gets into trouble, he frowns like that. I’m sorry.

I’m a little suffocated, “Uncle, I have a boyfriend. I’m sorry.

And if he doesn’t smell, he’s like, “I love you, sweetness, and I think you two grew up together, and no one can match you. I want you two to be together. I’m sorry.

I watched Uncle Pay for a moment, and his seriousness made me feel ridiculous.

Now I’m so sad, “Uncle, are you testing me? I know the contents of the subsidiary agreement I signed. I’m sorry.

Uncle Faw is a smart man, as can be seen from his shocking look that he has understood what I am saying, and apparently he did not think that I could remember the contents of the agreement for a few seconds.

And he said with some guilt, “Sweetness, this thing, you’re a smart kid, and it’s normal for me to deal with it when we were not familiar with each other and I didn’t know you. I was a businessman and I was used to looking at things in the business world, but with you for more than a decade, you were really good at it, and you were so good at making your uncle look more like a day.

Your aunt and I have taken you as your family, and hope you don’t put that paper agreement in your heart. Your uncle never tried you today, and your aunt destroyed it. I’m sorry.

I’m holding on to something unexpected, but it’s like I’m in the middle of something.

Over the years, I have sought only scientific studies, without any other ambition, and there is no threat to the family.

But what’s the point of destruction?

I looked at my uncle, and I said, “I always thought that uncle was right, and I mean, since you didn’t want me to be involved with him, I wanted him to be able to follow that through. If necessary, stop him, and perhaps he does now have an unnamed affection for me, but I have no feelings for him, nor have I, nor will I.

I dare not forget the grace of nurturing, but uncle, respect my love life. I’m sorry.

Twelve.

I’m out of my study.

It doesn’t make any sense that Uncle wants to make me a couple.

As his uncle said, he was a businessman and over the years I had understood his style, and he rarely did anything of interest.

So, what good can I do by trying to think about putting me in a couple?

I looked down and I went to my bedroom without noticeing a man who was stuck in front of me, and couldn’t wait to hit it.

It’s payback.

He’s been asleep for a long time, and now he’s finally sober.

It’s just the bright eyes of the past, and it’s still so red.

We stood in sight for a long time, and no one spoke.

The corridor is filled with silence.

I was suffocating and trying to stagger him.

The moment he passed by his shoulder, he held his hand over my arm.

“Sweet,” he’s so dumb, “You and my dad are telling the truth? I’m sorry.

He heard me talking to Uncle Faye. I don’t know how much he heard.

I watched him say, “Hmm.”

“Sweet, I don’t believe…” And he looked at me and wanted to see something from my face, and he said, “Don’t you like me? I’m sorry.

I was shocked, and in my judgment, most of it was his inexplicable affection for me, but I had no idea that he thought I liked him.

Why?

Auntie thinks so, uncle thinks so, even now. Why?

I solemnly say, “No, don’t get me wrong. I never liked you. I’m sorry.

And I said, “Well, can I ask you, what gave you this illusion?” I’m sorry.

And he said, “You asked me, what gave me the illusion? “Sweet Lin…”

“Who, after school, insists on waiting for me to leave, who keeps putting breakfast in my school bag, and always tells me to eat?” Who smiles and says good night to me every night? Who’s always the first person to come to me when I need someone? Who’s always trying to get what I’m saying, who’s staying up all night watching me till dawn when I have a fever? I’m sorry.

His anger gradually subsided and he continued to say, “Who has tried so hard to get me out of the fire, who has said and who has said … to find a way to make me fall in love with you, who has said that I will not marry you in my life? I’m sorry.

In middle school, I was in the same class as her.

So after school, even though he stayed out late, I and the driver found him and took him home.

Auntie Yu had not resigned at that time and was busy working every day, and she asked me every day if I had dinner with her.

So I made it my daily task to pay for food.

At that time, all but the two of us were paid to work at night, so even if he ignored me, all I had to do was see him before he fell asleep and say good night.

He’s out fighting, and I help him clean up.

He had a fever late in the night, and he did not want to see a doctor. I was afraid that he would be seriously ill and gave him medication, but I was afraid to leave because there were no signs of abating the fever.

It’s amazing that I thought about it in the hospital room, and I didn’t think that Moochie, who’s always seen me as an enemy, would tell me what I said.

He broke my mind, and he said, “Is it all my fault?” I’m sorry.

I’m kind of unbelievable, “So you’re doing this little thing because I like you? So you’re suddenly in love with me because of this? I’m sorry.

“Okay…” He interrupted me, and in his pyjamas he was short of the old days’ anger, and he did not answer my question, but said, “Don’t say it again I understand.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but say, “You look like a fool. I’m sorry.

He fell down his eyes and walked into my bedroom.

I’m busy, “Hey, what are you doing? I’m sorry.

He didn’t turn back, he just said two words to me, “Look for a letter.” I’m sorry.

Thirteen.

In the bottom of my bedside cabinet, he pulled out a pink paper bag.

He looked at the letter and said, “Sweet, this is a letter I left you two years ago. I’m sorry.

I laughed. I didn’t answer. “Is that a love letter? I don’t have to. Please leave now. I don’t want to be seen again. You’ve caused me so much trouble. I’m sorry.

His hand shivering with a paper bag, “I, and you, there’s something to talk about and I don’t want you to treat me like an enemy. I’m sorry.

Why are they still fighting?

I took it and was about to open it in front of him, and he had already turned around and walked away with his legs tripped by the bed.

What’s the matter, a love letter?

And I sat on the couch, and opened it up, and the words were scattered into Our eyes.

“Sweet, sweet, sweet.”

Sweet, the letters are a little long and tedious, but I can’t say anything in person.

When I was a kid, your aunt Yu used to complain in my ear that if I were a girl.

She’s been tough on me, but she’s always been as glamorous to her relatives as a daughter.

She’d buy me all kinds of pink and young girls that liked, and I didn’t like them at all, but I always took them in order not to hear her lamented.

Then you came.

You seem to have taken over all of her love at once.

Even though she was dirty on the day you came here, a man who had a thing of cleanliness didn’t give a shit about you, and he brushed your hair himself.

She prepared you a princess-like bedroom, and the pink and tender gifts, which I never received, became yours.

I forgot that I didn’t like those gifts, but I remember you taking what was mine.

Then, even for you, she went home a lot.

I was thinking, why?

I’m the one who’s born. How come a little girl who doesn’t know where she’s coming from can take all her thoughts?

I even wondered if you were her illegitimate daughter out there.

And then, you get more beautiful, you lose freckles on your face, you lose your grades at school, you lose all the trophies in the whole room she’s prepared for you, and there are reporters waiting to interview you.

Not only was my mother conquered by you, but even my father looked at you and looked at you.

I’ve never had that look, even if I’m doing the best I can get only their harshness and dissatisfaction.

So I hate you more and more.

I hate it when you get their love, but I’m the only one who’s ever been bullied.

I thought you did it on purpose.

I thought you were just pretending to appreciate me.

That’s why I’m always sarcastic about you, and I’ve done and acquiesced in so many things that hurt you.

Sweet, if it’s decided to go with you to the future, then I’m going to say it all.

Sugar, I’m sorry.

I don’t know what you went through the day you came to my house, and I don’t know how painful your life is. I always thought you were just Ms. Yu’s dream of having a daughter.

Then outside the ward, I heard you talking to Moraki.

I found my heart beating so hard.

I’ve loved you for years.

From the time you rescued me from the fire, I knew it was always my belly.

I might have known I was doing a lot wrong earlier, but I just couldn’t pull down to admit it.

And when the night is dark, my mind is over and over again, and it’s all for my good.

I’m glad, sweet. Thank God I heard you.

We don’t have a blood relationship, but Mom and Dad keep seeing you like a daughter, so if we’re gonna be together, we better get their consent.

Dad always wanted me to study abroad, and I told him I liked you, and he said that you were so good and I couldn’t be so bad, otherwise I wouldn’t be worthy of you.

We agreed that if I went abroad to finish my studies, he would come back and promise us to be together.

Yujima said that if you can’t say much in front of someone you like, you can write to her.

Sweet, I’m actually in the dark, so I wrote you this letter.

Two years are actually short, and I am sure that we can go through these two years together, and then you will see a new me, and I will spend the rest of my life making up for the harm done to you when you are young.

I wrote down all my contacts below. Number one, it’s your exclusive.

Sweet, I want you to contact me as soon as you see the letter.

I’ve been in love with you.

Fourteen.

I read the letter in a complicated mood.

Calm down for a while, and take out the phone and send our first tweet.

“I’m sure I’m done, and I’d like to make it clear to you that what I said in the ward was for Morangi. Didn’t expect you to hear it, causing you trouble. If I had seen this letter two years ago, my answer would have been the same as that of today, and I would have explained it to you, interrupting the feelings you had for me. If you take my feelings into account, I hope you don’t do anything embarrassing. Before I said I’d never blame you because I’d never mind you. I really hate you, but after reading this letter, I also see the sincerity you want to make up for, so long as you don’t do the wrong thing, I’ll give up and I’ll take you for a family. I’m sorry.

The next day, I left the paying house for work reasons, saying goodbye.

After a few days of calm, when I left work on Friday, I saw Los Angeles downstairs at the Institute.

He’s still in his last haircut. He’s wearing a black suit. He’s handsome.

I don’t mean to compliment you, “It’s a very handsome suit student today. I’m sorry.

And he smiled at me, and he said, “It’s a beautiful girl who wears everything today. I’m sorry.

I was opened up by his laughter.

After a little chat, he asked, “Did she harass you?”

I’m a little upset when I hear the name of the payee, and I’m a little weak to say, “Well, yes. I think I’ll really need you to help me deal with my elders. I’m sorry.

L.A.’s kind of happy, “Do you know what we look like? I’m sorry.

“Hmm?” I’m a little confused, and I feel a little confused.

He smiled at me, and he looked at me, and he said, “Well, we look like a couple. Say we have a great sense of CP. I’m sorry.

“So, Aoi, don’t worry. I won’t let you lose face when I see my parents.” I’m sorry.

I can’t stop laughing. “Who is it? Who says we both have CP feelings?”

He turned his head, and he said, “All of us, if you don’t believe me, just ask me how much we feel about CP.” I’m sorry.

I was laughed at when he was serious, and I said, “Do you think so, too? I’m sorry.

He didn’t speak for a long time, he turned his head away from facing me with his face, and showed me a tiny red ear.

I couldn’t help but laugh at him, “If we don’t really fall in love, I might never find someone more fun than you. I’m sorry.

He rubbed his ears, and then he started talking again, and he said, “I can do it, I can stay with my sister and I’m gonna wake up. But love should not only be happy, but above all, make you feel good. I’m sorry.

I touched him for a moment and thought he might be joking again.

We didn’t eat outside this time, and I drove him to my place because, as my boyfriend, it was impossible to know where I lived.

Upon arrival, he bought a fire pot at the supermarket downstairs and left him for dinner.

In the living room, he told me, “Aoi, I have a proposal. I’m sorry.

“Well, what’s the offer? I’m sorry.

He said, “Sweetie, don’t call me “sister” anymore. I’m sorry.

I was like, this is the second time he called me Sugar.

I’m not going to explain, “Why? I’ve never called someone else. That’s your name! I’m sorry.

As if he were full of food, he dropped his chopsticks and looked at me with a single focus. “I fear you will turn your mouth and fall in front of the elders. In the meantime, you call me “sweet” or “sweet” or “sweet”, okay? I’m sorry.

Sounds like it’s a good idea. It’s really hard to change. I nod my head. I’m sorry.

I hooked up with him, “Come on, come on, let’s take a close picture, and I’ll have my family read it. I’m sorry.

He doesn’t like it. “Sweet, how can a photo be so casual? Let’s go out tomorrow. That’s more convincing. I’m sorry.

I think it’s Saturday again, and I don’t have anything to do with it. Nod off the phone, “Okay, tomorrow. I’m sorry.

I was just going to ask him where he wanted to play tomorrow, and he suddenly stood up and came one step closer to me, sitting next to me, one hand against one heart, taking a picture with his cell phone.

I look like I am, and he says, “But in such a nice place today, we can also get a stock of what we’re going to do. I’m sorry.

I’m surprised to say, “Isn’t it enough for the government to announce that? I’m sorry.

“Sweetheart, when did you do something so imprudent? I’m in charge of taking pictures and writing editors, and you’re in charge. It’s no trouble. I’m sorry.

Well, the helper’s been so proactive. How can I be such a troublemaker?

Fifteen.

The next day, I had to get up early and put on a nice make-up, put on a couple’s dress that we had agreed to yesterday, and look at the time.

“Sweet, take my car today. I’m sorry.

I stopped breathing.

I’m wearing my same-colored welfare suit and leaning on a bright black car.

It’s not because I’m crazy again.

The car behind him, it’s expensive.

“Where did you rent the limo?” There’s no need to spend it! We’re a couple. We’re not a dirtbag.”

“Sweet,” he looked at me funny, “This is my own car. I’m sorry.

I’m shocked, “Why haven’t we known each other for so long? Or did you win the lottery?”

He looked at me like I was in doubt, “Sweet, I’m actually rich, I’m better at living, I don’t spend money, I like to use it on blades. I like to collect lots of cars, but I’m different. I just need this one, the only and the best. I’m sorry.

I’m sorry, “You know so well how to pay for your hobby.” I’m sorry.

“Sweet, I’ve never been unprepared.” I’m sorry.

My heart beat slowly.

Why does it feel like I’m being hit? Is it my mind?

We’ve gone to the city’s Joy Valley, where L.A.’s strategy.

Actually, I felt a little childish at first.

It’s all the same before I was 14.

But I’m starting to think that I’m not very childish.

He’s got a selfie pole and a constrictable camera triangle.

We came down one day and took a lot of pictures and had a great time.

On the way back, L.A. Drive.

I turned on the L.A. camera and connected it to my cell phone, and I was like, “How did we get so many pictures?” I’m sorry.

“I’ll take it. Don’t worry. Go back and send you along with the paperwork. I’m sorry.

I gave him a thumb.

Come downstairs and we’ll get out of the car.

And suddenly he pulls up my hands.

I looked at him in the wrong eyes and said, “Sweet, don’t look back, he’s not far behind you.” I’m sorry.

“Who?”

“Put it down. I’m sorry.

Why is he here?

L.A. pulled me a little bit closer to him and looked down at me, “Sweet, I think in this case a real couple would kiss? I’m sorry.

“But we’re not lovers! I’m sorry.

“Sweet.”

So, can we be real lovers?

I’ve been wanting to wait for the best of times, but what should I do?

Sweet, I like you for a long time. I’m sorry.

“Sweet, I kind of want to kiss you right now. Can I have that? I’m sorry.

I choked, and his words blew up in my head.

And when he had turned his head towards me, he kissed me, and I closed my eyes with my consciousness, and he smiled, and then covered my lips.

My heart is pounding and my face is getting hotter.

I can’t believe I did it with my brother?

The only thing that’s really clear about me is the touch that comes out of my lips.

Nice, enjoy it.

My old face!

Give up the struggle.

He took me to his arms with one hand around my waist, and he carried me to the back of my head.

He really does.

Shame to death.

It’s the end of a long kiss, and he’s going to have another round.

And then a man came at us.

It’s payback.

He’s really behind us.

I tried to hold on to the beating heart and pull my cadets behind me.

I said, “What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

Sixteen.

“What are you?”

L.A., “You’re just paying for it. We’re sweet and kind, and we don’t want to make you look so bad, but I’m not kind, and if you ever sneak up on us like today again, I’ll put you in the game. I’m sorry.

I was surprised. What? Are you following us today?

Pay for the fury, “You fuck, get dead.” I’m sorry.

And the first hands, when two men fought, and I couldn’t think of it, and I drank it out loud, but they were too fierce, and none of them dealt with me.

I can only try to protect Lo and then there’s a man from somewhere.

It’s Morangi.

Long time no see, still loathsome.

She was crying and crying and screaming at me, “Sweet Lin, do you have a heart? Didn’t you say he wouldn’t marry?” Didn’t you say you like to pay? How can you step on his heart after he’s got it? On the ground? How can I make you so bad when I’ve been willing to quit for two years and I’m thinking of someone I like?”

I looked at L.A. and his face sank.

I’d really like to punch this man Barabala in the face.

I deny it. I say, “Shut up! I’m a boyfriend now, so don’t bother around here. I never said that. Get away from me if you don’t want to get punched. I’ll punch you in the face. Right away. I’m sorry.

How could you do this to me? How long have you known this man? We’ve known each other for years…”

He spits, “I want you back, I won’t let you like anyone else…”

I looked down at him like he looked down at me a thousand times and I said, “You know, Moochie likes you? I’m sorry.

“What does she like me have to do with me? I told her I didn’t like her. I liked you. I’m sorry.

Moo-ki, who was apparently frozen and pale, took a look at me and turned away.

I looked at him and said, “But to me, you like me, and I have nothing to do with it. I’m sorry.

He left with a wound.

I went upstairs with the L.A.

Take out the medicine box and give him medication in the living room.

His eyes are hot, I can’t hold them.

“Sweet, you haven’t answered me yet. I’m sorry.

Jesus Christ, what more do you want?

I said, “We’re just together? Isn’t it a bit hasty?”

“It does seem a little hasty for sweets, but I’ve been waiting for years, sweets, peace with me, and I won’t let you down. I’m sorry.

And I watched his bright eyes, and my heart ran into a deer, and I calmed myself, and I said, “Well, I love you, too, my classmate.” I’m sorry.

He held me one step forward and kissed me on the couch behind me, and all the bottles and jars in the medical case were poured on the carpet with his action belt.

Oh, my God. It’s so hot in the years.

I don’t know how long it took him to take a different position and put me in his lap with my forehead.

His voice is soft, “Sweet, change it slowly, call me. I’m sorry.

And with this shameful gesture, another round of kisses began.

I was so soft.

He seems to have been kissed.

Cover your face.

I may not be able to handle this.

I was soft in his arms, but I couldn’t say anything to let him go.

And then suddenly he let me loose and put me on the couch, and I was sitting on the board, and I looked away at him, and he took a deep breath, but the breath was still a little unstable, “Sorry, sweet.” I’m sorry.

I stammered, and my face was hot, “No, yes. That’s what a couple is, right? I promised you. Take a kiss. I’m sorry.

He covered his face, “Sweet, how many more hits do you have to give me? I’m sorry.

A moment later he said, “I have to go back and come back tomorrow. I’m sorry.

Lorelei’s gone, but my head is still in the kiss.

For too long.

Tink, a message from the phone.

“Sweetness, I have long tried to misbehave you, and will finally be light.” I’m sorry.

It’s not a delusion. It’s true he’s wrong.

I fell asleep in peace with my bed with my blankets.

The next day, I was going to take L.A. to pay for it, and he was still driving that brand-new limousine, full of fancy gifts in the trunk.

I was shocked again, “Well, I forgot to tell you I had a gift. Why didn’t you tell me? I’m sorry.

He looked at me and laughed, “How can you prepare a present for the first time? I’m sorry.

I’ve got a bit of a fleshache, and I think he must have been too proud to buy a limo with a student I used to use on a loan.

I gave him a polite smile. “Is Little Doo-Doo going bankrupt? I’m sorry.

L.A. understated, “As far as I know, C.I.U. works well, it’s not going to go bankrupt in a half hour. I’m sorry.

C.I.U. and I.U. have been working with a number of research companies in the country.

“…”and I’m like a chicken and I’m like, “You’re not kidding me? I’m sorry.

It took him a long time to prove to me that he wasn’t kidding.

The well-known leader of C.I.G. is my mother, a student of all kinds, and I feel like I’ve met Waterloo.

He’s got some desperate explanation, “That’s because, I want to see you, the concoction is a good excuse. I’m sorry.

He came to pay the house, took L.A. and his aunts and uncles to face him, and did not notice the question.

Uncle took the tea cup and asked, “Well, I remember your home in S.C., right? It’s not usually long now. I’m sorry.

L.A., “Uncle, I’ll be there later where sweets are, and my family is about to create a subsidiary in C, and I’ll grow in C when I graduate. I’m sorry.

“Oh, what do you do at home? I’m sorry.

“My father is a people’s police officer, and my mother is the chief executive officer of Kochi, in the direction of cooperation with the main police company, which mainly develops and produces research products to support the work of the police. I’m sorry.

The living room was silent.

I’m not alone anymore.

After a little chat, we left.

Auntie was so happy for me all along, as happy as her daughter found her place.

Only uncles are thinking.

And while I was gone, uncle and I groaned privately, “You and Yan, it’s a shame. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything. I left home with L.A.

Seventeen.

On the day I graduated from Los Angeles, I gave him flowers, and a bunch of little alumni in a bachelor’s uniform saw me so excited that I was embarrassed.

After that, L.A. led me to see his mentor.

I know his teacher, but it’s not much.

The old man’s hair is a little white, and he’s watching us laugh, “Lowy, ten years of hard reading, a good girl, and life is a happy one.” I’m sorry.

“It’s a great success,” he said.

I don’t know.

I couldn’t help but ask him, “When did you start to like me? Like a lot of people know?”

He took my hand and walked with me on the street of the school’s boulevard, in a whirlwind, in the breeze, very nice.

He said, “We met a long time ago, but you don’t remember me. I’m sorry.

I’m more curious, “Yeah? I’ve always had good memories. I’m sorry.

He smiled without saying.

I’m just messing with him so he’s like, “Sweet, I don’t want you to remember the sad past. I’m sorry.

I stopped playing and looked at him, and I was wondering, “Did you meet me in S.C.?” Before I was adopted?”

He held my hand, locked my eyes, and said, “Our father was a colleague, so I’ve always known about you. I didn’t know what to like at that time, and I looked forward to seeing you every time I had a meeting, and every time I wore the dress I thought was the best. I’m sorry.

I suddenly remembered that I spent a long time at the police station when I was 14 years old, and that before my aunt Yu took me home, there was a little boy who often came to see me.

So the little boy at the police station who tried to make me happy was Lok-sung.

He looked at me with a bit of discomfort, “Does it remind you of something sad? I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said it. I’m sorry.

He pinched my hand, “Don’t be afraid, it’s over, sweet, you’re great, you’re strong and I’ll be with you later. I’m sorry.

I closed my eyes and my tears fell out of control.

I don’t know why I’m crying. I just want to cry.

He’ll give me a good time.

From the age of 14 to the age of 26, every time I see him, he makes me happy.

♪ I’m so sweet ♪

I met my parents, and the family was very passionate about me.

I also learned that the Lo family wanted to adopt me only because there were two children in the family and some formalities were difficult, and then I was taken away by Auntie Yu.

I’m not really sorry, I think it’s just the right time to know them.

I’m married to the license.

On a daily basis, in addition to conducting research and development in their own companies, they have become special recruits for the public security system and are often called to help by the municipal authorities.

The police company ran on both sides, very busy.

I remember my father, and I was a little upset.

I didn’t think I’d spend the rest of my life fighting the police.

As if I knew what I thought, one night he said to me, “Sweet, only our country is strong, no more criminals, and by that time, the police will be safe and the family will be able to live in peace… But now someone has to lay the bricks for the world. I’m sorry.

I know these big things. But I still feel a little sad.

And he hugged me and said, “Sweet, my father always said to me when I was a kid, that the country’s interests were above everything and that the country was above Tarzan.

I think my dad’s right and wrong.

In my mind, if the world is the largest mountain in the world, then the country is the nation, and I am one of the people.

Sweet, only you are my Tarzan. I’m sorry.

“I promise you I won’t leave you, never. Except for work, all my time is yours. I’m sorry.

I laughed, “Who wants your time, give me it. I’m sorry.

“I want, I want, I want, okay Sweet, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, let’s start, okay? I’m sorry.

Why does he have to say anything to get here?

I got up and I was running and he grabbed me.

I’m suffocating. Tarzan is falling apart again today.

Chapter 18, “Step one.”

She’s the daughter of my father’s colleague and she’s always been an idol in my heart.

The champion of the Five Ovals, the champion of the National Youth Science and Technology Championship…

I was in primary school with her.

I admired her even more when I thought that I was going to the competition, that she had participated and had won the prize easily.

When I was 13 years old, the city council had a police sister-in-law conference, and all those with children were taking their children.

White and young, with eyes like deer, smiles with two dimples, and looks like shit.

When I was a grown-up, I heard that a primary school student was so young that he understood what he liked.

But I think I’ve liked her since then.

I just wanted to know her and make friends.

And in the years that followed, this love slowly rose and became stronger and stronger, and I became more and more certain that I wanted to turn her into a family and share a life of love with her.

At that police sis-in-law meeting, I tried to get her attention in all my small moves, and I kept looking at her, but she kept looking at her father and didn’t notice me.

I didn’t finally have the courage to say that I wanted to be her friend, because I was still a little radish head, shorter than her, which made me feel ashamed in front of my “love.”

I decided to keep drinking milk every day from now on, and next time I see her, I’ll grow tall.

However, the next time I saw her, she became the only child who survived a family destroyed.

She spent more than a month at the police station, where she had to stay in the safest place because the storm had not passed and the drug dealer could not know that there was a survivor at the forest house.

For more than a month, I’ve been at the City Department almost every day.

I wanted my parents to adopt sweets home, but our family already has two children, and it’s kind of hard to do.

When Dad was busy and Mom was busy, it was too late, and when it was finally done, sweets were taken away.

Is City C’s payer.

Ms. RYU was a friend of the sweet mother’s best friend who learned about the sweet home and took her away.

I’m sorry. Will the family really be nice to her?

Will she suffer in a strange place?

I’ll never see her again?

No, she’s so good, she shines everywhere. It’s easy to find a good person in this society.

No, I have to learn to keep up with her.

When I was in high school, a girl followed me to the door to give me a love letter, and my grandmother found out that she was gossiping and was excited to ask me if I was going to fall in love.

And I told Grandma, “I’m not in love right now, I’m in love, she’s my idol, and I’m going to take C Big and get to her as soon as I can. I’m sorry.

I’m just talking to Grandma. I didn’t think it would soon spread all over the family.

My parents, my parents, my grandparents, they know I’m in love with a girl.

It doesn’t matter. It’s all about knowing anyway.

I went to her school without difficulty and approached my idol as a student.

I haven’t seen her for years, and I can still recognize her.

White and young, laughing with two shallow dimples.

Apart from the freckles on your face, it’s like a childhood magnification.

One of the questions my family has to ask every time I talk to is what I’m after.

It has become their common pleasure, and I would like to let them enjoy it.

My grandmother’s in the garment business, and she’s been retired for years, but she’s still doing a good job.

When you know the height of sweetness, make clothes for me and sweetness when you’re free.

She said one day it’ll be useful.

Well, then those couple clothes were Grandma’s pens.

White hair and flowers don’t laugh. The years never beat the beauty.

I have carefully approached her, but I have been waiting for the best time to make a statement.

That was May 20, and in her view we’ve known each other for almost four years.

I asked her out for a hot pot, and we talked about laughter, and there was nothing romantic about it.

My confession plan had to run down again.

When I went out, I saw her recoiling in a man’s condition, and my heart was tight, but she didn’t want to mention it, so she pretended she didn’t know.

I can see that she’s in a mood because of the man’s appearance, which is a bit bad, so on the way back I’ve been talking to her and making her laugh.

The next day, I’ve got everything I can on that man.

I invited her to eat crabs because of the prize.

I noticed that after she hung up on a phone call called “Au Yi”, she was in a lot of trouble.

I’ve already found out who this guy is.

Sweets lived under his roof for more than a decade, wouldn’t it be…

I daren’t think, and I dared to ask her, “Aoi, who is this? I’m sorry.

She said she was a nasty person, and I was relieved, and I blew her ear off the note, and she was promoted to her registered boyfriend, so I changed my note to “sweet.”

When Grandma called for progress, I wanted to say that I was her boyfriend now, though it was famous.

The last part of the sentence didn’t come in time for it to come out. A group of people over there screamed and broke my back.

Hey, these CP guys are horrible.

19: Luo Xianjiang

Grandma’s couple costumes have finally worked.

She sent her summer clothes with a whip, and I picked out some sweet styles and sent them to her.

By the way, give yourself a new haircut, because sweetness seems to like a more mature one.

I’m sure I’m right. I can’t help but wonder what’s in her eyes.

She likes it!

She asked me why I didn’t tell her in advance. What if I missed it?

But how could I miss her?

I’ve been following her all these years, and it’s just a far behind, and I can recognize it.

I looked at her so deeply, “I know Aoi, no matter how many years have passed, I know what she’s wearing and what she’s become. I’m sorry.

She’s blushing. Cute.

If only it were because you liked me, but the red face could have been made to piss me off.

I’m still afraid to move.

When I told Sweets you weren’t afraid to pay for it, I realized it was always bad for sweets.

I’m so sorry, and I’m just a little glad that if you’re nice to her, there won’t be a story about us?

I heard her handing me the money. She’s really a straight girl, right?

I’d rather believe in the former.

And then if we’re together, I’m gonna tell her that this is Grandma’s hand, it’s priceless, it’s only enough that she spends her whole life with me.

And I said to Sweet, we had a great sense of CP, and she asked me if I felt the same.

I can’t believe I’m a little scrumptious, and I almost came out of my mouth, and I choked.

I always wanted the best time to tell her, but when?

I didn’t want to wait any longer.

And she said, “Why don’t we really fall in love, so I might never find someone more fun than you. I’m sorry.

But I don’t just want you to be happy, and I want you to like me, and I want you to be like you, and I want you to be moved for me.

I think she likes me, too, don’t she?

She was impressed by my appearance, that my face was in her aesthetics, that I could make her so happy and that our souls fit.

Can’t that be love?

I’m sure it will.

She took me to her solo apartment.

This is the first time I’ve come to her place.

I’m really excited.

And I made her call me later, with success and without trace, and I could call her sweet in full light.

She’s talking about the VIPs taking pictures, smart as I am, making the right date tomorrow.

Take a picture of us on my phone.

Today is a day of satisfaction.

The wife-hunting process is a big step forward.

I went to the garage night after night to pick up the most expensive car because I found out that the payee was very fond of collecting the car.

What’s the point of collecting so much?

I could kill him in a second with one.

I want the only and best, like my sweets.

Actually, when I started the car, I saw the money that followed us.

Let him follow me if I don’t break it. Some people say sweet love is bad for dogs. Sweets and I should be sweet today.

I’m so happy, I’ve been dreaming about dates for years, and today is finally happening.

We’re wearing Grandma’s first love dress, and my heart’s sweet like honey.

I took her hand and I felt the time.

I’m grateful for the dog. He’s the accelerator of my wife’s path.

I finally told her what I wanted.

Then I tried to kiss her on the side of the ground, and I saw that she was nervously closing her eyes.

I feel happy to blow up.

Grandma, Grandpa, Grandma, Mom and Dad, I finally got her!

I’m happy to cry.

I kissed her, hot and religious.

The dog stuff’s out of control.

We fought up, sweets kept looking at me.

Suddenly a woman appeared in the middle, weeping and crying.

I know it’s a lie, but I’m still upset.

I wish I could beat you up.

Sweet said my heart, “You don’t want to get beaten up, just stay away from me. I’m sorry.

I’d rather kiss her.

She refused to pay for it and we went upstairs together.

She’s focused on putting on me an iodine volt, and I’m focused on her.

I wanted to push her down and put her on the couch behind her, and she couldn’t breathe in the dark.

I tried to keep up with my nerves and said, “Sweet, you haven’t answered me yet. I’m sorry.

I said, “Have a good time with me. I won’t let you down. I’m sorry.

I have faith in your happiness.

She looked at me red and said, “Isn’t it a bit hasty?”

God, I really want to kiss her right now.

But I have to be patient and talk to her about agreeing to be with me.

She finally said, “Well, I really like you, too, Maestro. I’m sorry.

It’s 100% progress!

The Pu’s and Gyp’s!

Except for the last two words, it’d be nice to change it.

But forget it, it’s time to kiss her first.

I finally got what I wanted and implemented the illusions I just had.

I’m a little bit tougher than I am.

I’ve got my own broken breath, and I’ve heard her say, “That’s what a couple is, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

I was afraid to look at her.

I rushed down the stairs and waited in the car for a little softening, sighing and driving back to school.

The next day we went to see her uncle and aunt.

Everything’s fine.

I brought her back to my classmates and mentors on graduation day.

I had signed up for a scientific project with a mentor, who asked me why I wanted to join his project.

And I said to him at the time, “I have a man who likes it very much, who is my idol from childhood, who has been reading it for 10 years, hoping that one day, she will be with someone. I’m sorry.

My résumé was really good, and he asked me a question that was a formality, so I answered whatever I wanted.

I didn’t expect to be part of the army after that.

Now I’m going to show him my wife’s success. I’ve got my eyebrow on my head!

In front of sweetness, the mentor flirted with my original interview, causing sweet curiosity.

I had to talk to her.

She cried all of a sudden. I never saw her cry, but I understood why she cried.

My heart is sore, and she sheds a tear, as if it were to fall upon my heart, and I hold her in my arms, and make her gentle.

I’m too late to let my girl suffer.

Twenty.

Sweets came to my house that day, and the city was raining.

While I was sitting in the living room playing games, Ms. Yu stood at the door in anticipation of her coming baby girl.

I’m a little shy, she’s been talking all day about wanting a daughter, but I didn’t think she’d actually take one home.

When I saw the sweetness of Lin, the whole people were astonished.

She’s like a chicken. She’s dirty and her hair is a little wet and messy.

I’m laughing in my heart. I’m sure Ms. Nao will regret it.

But I didn’t expect it to happen. Ms. RYU, who was always so neat, went up to hold her and cried.

So I said in front of them, “Do you want your daughter to think about hunger? You look dirty and ugly!”

I feel like she’s pretending to be pathetic, and she’s even worse.

Ms. Yu has scolded me, and if a mother hadn’t stopped me, she would have hit me with her watch.

The girl was in a panic and she said not to fight.

When I hurt someone, I said, “Take a mirror and look at myself. Can you scream?” You’re an outsider? How can a man be so cheeky like you?”

It was not until a long time before I realized that the reason she was dirty that day was because of a half-way car failure, that Uncle Wang, the driver came down to fix it, and Lin was standing next to him and parachuting him.

The umbrella was on Uncle Wang, so she was all wet.

However, when Uncle Wang was admiring her in my ear, all I felt were the machines of her buying heart.

My malice towards her remains intact.

She often cooks for the kitchen mother, she helps gardeners to trim the green tree, she rarely writes her homework after school and still has first place in the exam.

This led the whole family to like her.

Except me.

My parents weren’t always home, I didn’t have any friends, and the only one who used to come to my house to play with me was my elementary schoolmate, Morauki.

When Moraeki told me about it, I asked her, “Sweet Lin, how dare you hurt her? I’m sorry.

She explained that she had not, but once the human heart was lost, the truth was irrelevant.

And I said, “You’re just an outsider, and even if you let everyone who pays you like you, I won’t admit that you have anything to do with your family, and I’ll have you out of my house sooner or later. I’m sorry.

I turned around and left, and she followed me in a panic to keep explaining.

I couldn’t help it. She fell down the stairs.

She lived in a yard for over a month, with several broken ribs.

I was beaten hard again by my mother.

Moochie said, “But I saw you didn’t touch her. She fell on her own. I’m sorry.

I don’t remember what happened, but I did not push her.

When I told my father, he said, “Whatever happens, your mother should have punished you. But remember, whenever my mother and I were on your side, Lin-Sweet was just an outsider, and it seemed natural to us elders to be kind to her, but in order to prevent her from forgetting who she was, I agree with your attitude towards her. I’m sorry.

And it was only then that I knew that my father had seen my troubles with the sweetness of the forest in his eyes, but he did not stop it, and he was tacit.

But I was sweet to Lin, and I couldn’t stand it anymore, and I thought she was just a coward and a poor man.

We grew up, and Lin was always like a tail, like a shadow in my life.

She’d tell me to eat breakfast on time and say threatening words in soft language, “It’s Auntie who made me watch you eat.” I’m sorry.

She’ll show up when I’m in a fight with someone, and she’ll treat me, and she’ll groan and say, “Don’t let Auntie worry about you. I’m sorry.

She’ll bring something to me in a few days when I mention she likes something. I’m sorry.

I’m cold-faced, and Ms. RYU never buys me those little things.

Then, on the day when I had a high fever, she stood by me overnight, and I opened my eyes, and saw her lying by my bed, and suddenly my heart was soft.

She’s actually just trying to stay in this house.

I don’t have to fight her.

By the time we understood that, we had gone to different universities and had less chance of meeting.

But I hear her often, not least from her excellent scientific work, and she rarely shows up, but without prejudice to the fact that many people around me know she worships her.

I’m starting to think that a smart man like that would have to flatter me.

Maybe she likes me, that’s why she’s got my temper.

I’m a little freaked out when it comes to me.

It’s not like I’ve been around since college.

I often think of her, and every night I think, if only she could smile and say good night to me like before.

I’m starting to regret not having the same college as her.

I’m not close to home, but I’ll be back on vacation.

Because C. Big is close to home, and I know she’ll come home.

I didn’t see her on the Fourth of July.

I asked Ms. Yu to know she was going to worship her parents.

I was so anxious to know what happened before she came home.

With my insistence, Ms. Yu said to me, “You’re old, it’s fine to tell you. Sweet’s father was an anti-drug cop, exposed during undercover, tortured and dumped on Sanya’s highway…”

“And then the sweet families were destroyed by the drug dealers, and the city didn’t dare let the outside world know there were survivors. When I got the news, sweets had been in the police station for over a month…”

My heart is in pain.

So, what did I do to her before?

I waited at home for her to come back, but I waited for a text message from Moochie.

She sent me a location and two words, “Help me!”

When I arrived at the abduction site, there was some fire in the abandoned house.

I’m stuck with the kidnappers to get Moochie out of here himself.

The fire rose, and We knocked the man to the ground, but his leg was stabbed and he couldn’t walk.

Suddenly I regret it, it’s like a demon. She sent me a location.

If Sugar knew, she’d think I was stupid.

My entire body fell on the ground, bleeding in my leg and having difficulty breathing.

Will I die here?

I suddenly wanted to see her again.

I don’t want to die like this.

I feel like someone lifted me up.

I tried to open my eyes and I found the sweet ones.

Am I hallucinating?

She took me behind my back, walking around dangerous obstacles and getting me out of the fire.

I can’t open my eyes and I’m awake. I know it’s not my imagination.

She’s such a fool. She came to save me. How is she now?

The sound of sirens and the sound of ambulances is becoming clearer in my ears, and it is only then that my consciousness has become increasingly confused.

When I woke up I went to her and heard outside her room that she liked me.

And suddenly my eyes were wet, and I couldn’t take a step.

I went back to the ward and thought about our future.

I don’t care, but for the sake of sweetness, the two of us together, it is best to get my parents’ consent.

I thought about going to her room again.

I think I found something that she had never seen before, and she was calm and brave and not cowardly.

She was so generous and unsure that she didn’t care about saving me.

I knew she didn’t like to show up on TV, so I pressed her part of the news.

But I consciously moved out of Ms. Yu as an excuse.

She misunderstood me, and she said, “I won’t let Auntie know I’m hurt because of you. Don’t worry. I’m sorry.

I’m a little sour in my heart, and she’s always been too knowledgeable.

When she was asleep, I said, “Sweet, thank you for loving me and I like you very much. I’m sorry.

My father and I confessed that I liked sweetness and made a deal with him.

I left a letter for Sweets before I left the country, but she didn’t get to me as expected.

I guess she didn’t see that letter.

Out of ridiculous pride, I waited for her to find out that the letter came to me, and that was two years.

In those two years, I saw her in the circle of friends of Ms. Yu, Tang’s first year.

Every picture of her, I kept it, I laughed at her, and I barely knew myself.

In addition to my silly smile, I decided to study harder and to return to her as soon as possible.

But only after I returned home did I find out that she had moved out of the house.

I’m so mad that nobody ever told me about this.

I went to her research that night and ran into Moranki.

She asked me what step it was between now and sweetness and whether she was getting married.

With my acquiescence, Morangi has done so many things to hurt sweets, and now I just want to stay away from her, and I’m afraid sweets will be angry to see us together.

Just as I was about to get rid of people, I saw sweets and a little boy walking out of a hotpot.

Her face was filled with a happy smile, which I had never seen before, and my heart was clogged in secret.

In a moment, it’s cloudy.

I left Moochie, followed Sweets to school, followed her to her district.

I’m actually jealous, I haven’t seen her for two years, and I miss her, but I’m so proud of her and I don’t like to pick her.

She remains silent and unrefuted, and I am aware that she is making another mistake.

I changed the subject and asked her why she didn’t contact me for two years, knowing she didn’t see the letter.

But whatever, I’m back. Action is far better than a letter.

But she had unexpectedly resisted me.

I thought she said that she wouldn’t mind if I lived with her.

Then Ms. Yu poured cold water on me.

“You like sweets now, don’t you? I’m telling you, Sweet doesn’t like you at all, so just take it easy and don’t bother her. I’m sorry.

I heard her say she liked me.

I called again and again, and sweets never answered.

The next day I went to find sweets and was rejected again.

I tried to make it up to her, but she turned me down.

She’s been so cold to me.

Later, outside the study, I heard her and her father say she never liked me.

Heartache is incredible.

I don’t believe she’s never asked me in the hallway, but she doesn’t even look at me, and I can’t believe it. So you’re suddenly in love with me because of this? I’m sorry.

“All right…” I interrupted her with sour, “Don’t say it anymore I understand. I’m sorry.

I showed her that letter, and she immediately explained that all the words in the ward were false, and she said she would never blame me, because she would never take me seriously.

She didn’t like me, she hated me.

In those days, I drove downstairs every night looking at her upstairs lights, but I was afraid to approach them.

I don’t understand how we’ve become like this.

That day I found out she really had a boyfriend and kissed her downstairs.

I really couldn’t stand it. I would’ve been up there if Moochie hadn’t come out of nowhere and pulled me.

I had a fight with that man, and sweets protected that man all the way, and I was suffocating.

Why?

Sweets seems to be answering me, and she says, like you did to Meruki, you like me, and I have nothing to do with it.

She walked out of my sight, and I stood there and looked at her, hoping that she would come back, so that I would do anything to get her back to me.

But she didn’t.

Me and her, did we just miss it?

No, it’s never been missed. All these years of sweetness are my delusions.

I turned around and cried like rain. Record number: YX017pgXwX9L0Abaj

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.