Happy.
And when he moved, We called out the name of Zammin.
I’m embarrassed to slap myself. What’s this?
And the whole man was frozen, and the cold eye stopped on my face for about a second, and he stood up with his lips on his lips, with his belts, his buttons, his movement, and some of his charms.
If I hadn’t just called the name of business Zaming, I would have jumped on it, but now I can only touch the smoke under my pillow, and I can light one, and suck two, so don’t open my eyes, and don’t look at his cold, lustful face.
He didn’t say anything. He walked peacefully and didn’t make a sound.
But I know that his anger has reached the point where my words cannot be extinguished.
Let him calm down.
After I smoked a cigarette, I put on a dress and I was going to go out and explain it to him.
Who knows, I saw Decorator’s coat on the couch.
Is he crazy? It’s so cold out there, you’re wearing a shirt?
There was a hurry to put on his coat, to take his coat down the stairs and wait for the elevator to call.
No answer.
I hit one after the other, just as I hit the sixth, passing through the bouquet, and I saw Commercial Zhis sitting there.
He was struck by the dark light, and a little tenderness was shown to him in his gruesome and cold face.
Commercial philosophies are beautiful, very aggressive, and the words can only be far from obtrusive.
I went over there with my coat, handed it to him, laughed, tried to be gentle, “No clothes on. I’m sorry.
I only looked up at me and found out that his dark eyes had been drowned by hatred, anger and sorrow. “Hon Li-hye, do you have me in your heart? I’m sorry.
I heard him ask that. I can’t help it.
Who’s business Zhis?
You can’t change your face to the point where you leave.
He asked me, in plain words, whether it was a heart attack or a heart attack.
But I’ve been dazzling for too long, and business is no longer concerned that I have him in my heart.
He stood up and stood up against the light of the road above my head, and looked down at me, and the demented face was in the dark, “No, it’s okay.” I’m sorry.
I listened to him, “No way, yes, yes. How much I like you and how passionate I am. Can’t you feel it? I’m sorry.
I see he has something to say.
He didn’t ask anything.
I didn’t know the second sentence he was holding back was — I’ll lock you up.
But he told me later.
I’m laughing when people say I’m too young.
After all, I am worthy of the name, the pompous, arrogant, and ferocious.
Until a man comes back, Master Zemin.
Before he came back, the reputation was in my ear, saying he was a replica of me.
I’m thinking that since I’m the brother of business, I’m a good looker, and I can’t help but think about it.
I didn’t mean to do anything, but it was hard for me not to do it when the man had a bit of an arrogant and provocative message in my ear.
What did he say? Oh, yes. “Sing, call the little beauty.”
I even called and ordered a large volume of Juliet roses, and I stepped on a pair of black Dior and rocked to the box on the text message. The door was full of acquaintances. I didn’t make a sound. I had a laughter.
“Your little beauty is here.” I’m sorry.
That’s what I’m talking about.
Go in and pass the rose to the merchant Zammin. The man lifts up his hand, and the other hand brings over half of his wine cup, and I walk around, and I take it, just where he drinks, and he swirls, and leaves a vague lipstick.
When the glass was put on the table, Zemin was pulled over, and his hands were nuanced in my waist, and his eyes were laughter. I’m sorry.
And We bowed down and sat down, strangling his chin, and measured him with a weak light.
His skin is very white, his eyelids are thin, his eyes are long and his eyes are very long, but his nose and his jaw lines are too sharp and his pretty lips are too thin, and he seems ruthless.
Paradoxically and perfectly, young, with a little bit of a sense of adolescence, perfectly stamped all my preferences.
“What else do you think your sister is doing here? I laughed at him.
And when he rose, he strangled me and leaned on my waist, pushing it to the extreme.
I admit I’m not very specific, but I’m very edible about being with business.
When I saw this guy’s call, my eyes were bending. I’m sorry.
“Can’t you miss your sister? The low laughter came through the current, it tickled me.
“Yeah, come to your house tonight?”
I’m sure it’s a little heavy over there, and it’s a little milky. I’m sorry.
“Then you have something to say. I’m sorry.
“My brother’s back, sister will come with me. I’m sorry.
I listened to the hand with the signature, and the three big words of “Han Li-hye” were heavier than usual, “Well, come downstairs and pick me up.” I’m sorry.
I got into the co-pilot and I grabbed his ice-cold hand for a while.
It’s like I’m wearing high heels and I’m laughing at him. I’m sorry.
The cold fingerbone swung at the end of my eyebrow. I’m sorry.
The sound just fell, the car just stopped, and I leaned over his neck, holding his nose to the point, “How could I run off with someone else?” I have a brother in mind. I’m sorry.
The man before him heard that the sight was darkening, and that he was so close, that he had little power, turned over, struck the pool, and was fierce.
Until the window was bowed, two and a half, and there was a lot of regularity. It’s about opening the lock in the back seat.
The outsider, Zamin, did not respond to his questions, looking at him with a slight glance, pulling the door and entering the back seat.
I took a closer look at him from the beginning of his door, through the rear-view mirror, for years without seeing him, or the look of his face, like 10% of his face, as if he were a man in a fog, mysteriously tempting, cold-blooded.
“Hello, brother. “I smiled in the mirror and looked at the person’s eyes, and looked as if I had never been sweet, and almost smitten myself.
It’s too bad business Zheshi hasn’t returned to me yet, but the next brother’s in the middle of something. I’m sorry.
It is only natural for me to hear him do so with his hands outstretched by his thin waist limbs, and for a while the people in the back don’t care if they come back to me, but when he breathes and lifts his head up, he bumps into him when his eyes are thicker than the night.
You don’t know what he’s thinking or what he’s feeling.
When the car was parked at the door of the merchant’s gate, I realized that I had to eat with their family today, and I was a little nervous, pulled up the short skirt, kicked me a little bit. I’m sorry.
His beautiful eyes swam me up and down, as if they’d wandered over me, making my ears a little hot. I’m sorry.
And when I put my bag on him, and left him alone, he held my waist, leaning in my ear, and pushed him in the head, and saw him walk alone in front, with a narrow shoulder, with a straight back, and with a cold in his body, and he was made for him.
When I came in, I found out that the merchants were not there.
After I had finished, I had no obligation to eat, and I went upstairs to trade Zemin’s room, and the stairs were halfway up, and I heard the brothers talking.
It’s like I’m just asking about my brother. I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? And sister is serious about marrying home. I’m sorry.
“Really? “It was so light that I couldn’t help but hear him turn around and look at him like that, and he’s got something hidden in his eyes.
“What is brother looking at? Don’t be cold with my baby sister. The words of business Zemin are a little less than happy, and business philosophies take away their sights and do not speak.
I walked on the second floor, pushed the second room on my left hand, and Zemin’s room, half lying in bed and playing with the starter.
The door was locked, and I didn’t turn back. The weight was on me. The heat came.
Sister, do you want to take a bath? Zawaming leaned in my ear and whispered.
“Go on, I’ll do it myself. “I pushed him out of the way, and I fell and crawled into the bathroom, and I heard this man lying on the bed with his laughter.
After taking a bath, put on the clothes Zemin had prepared for me, and was satisfied with his kindness.
This man held my waist, and he was in the way. “I helped my sister wear it, I sent my sister away. I’m sorry.
“No, you pack the bed right now. I’ll take your car. “I pushed his hairy head out of his hand and took a key to his car and took his bag and left.
“Why didn’t you sign up? “The merchant Zemin looked up at me, and his eyes were full of bitter water, and he was so young that he was so young and so deceptive that he was wrong that he fell on my head, and I looked at him with a smile, and I didn’t pay attention to him, and I turned away.
Open the door and close the door for the undressed son of a bitch.
I look up and see business philosophies leaning on the rails and smoking, and I’ve learned all the fucking bad things about going abroad.
“Big brother I’m gone, catch a plane. “I shook his hand with the key.
It’s only tactful tweaking my eyelids, and I’m looking at my face, and I’m afraid my chin is a little tweaked in response to my greeting.
It’s cold!
And I don’t like to look hot in the face and walk down the stairs, but I don’t know why there’s a sight behind me that’s as real as it is, staring at me, cold and with a little bit of madness, and then turning back unconsciously, and just crashing into the flat, unemotional eyes of business.
I really didn’t expect to run out in a good mood, and it was not Zemin who was waiting outside the airport, but his brother. It’s a bit of a hysteria, and it’s like a hysteria. I’m sorry.
He pulled the door, the sound was cold and he didn’t jump. I’m sorry.
I went in with my mouth shut and looked at him in the back mirror, “Today’s too much trouble for my brother, why don’t I buy him dinner?” I’m sorry.
I’m really just glamorous, and I didn’t think that Tetsu would look at me through the mirror, and the thin lips were kind of invisible, “Well. I’m sorry.
I had to take him to an Italian restaurant with my scalp. He doesn’t talk, and I don’t have a hot face with a cold ass.
After dinner, he took me home. As soon as the car stopped, I pulled the door, shook my hand with business Zhu, and said, “Be careful on your brother’s road” and rushed upstairs.
business Zaming didn’t know I loved business Zheish.
I’m a natural.
But when I saw business, I had a strong heart beat that I never had, so I was happy, was that my true love?
So I really spent my mind on him, getting up early and getting dark, learning less.
Early delivery, water delivery, of course, all kinds of denial.
We have been preached the Sea God, but it is a shame that the angels cannot be sent down.
No way, the gods and the gods are the best.
I learned to make cake on his birthday, and he seemed to have nicked it, and he called me crazy.
Pity.
The memory was a little blurry, and it was supposed to rain that day, and he stood in the rain and looked at me, and the whole man was wet and cold, and he was like, “I’m going abroad. I’m sorry.
His eyes are beautiful and he is full of emotions, but I can’t help but understand what he’s saying.
Why? Can’t he see me? The cake was eaten and laughed.
America, I can go now.
But I didn’t say that. I put the umbrella in his hand, “Okay, I’ll take the next one. Excuse me. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but laugh at how young I was.
I took my clothes off and went to the bathroom. When you get out of the shower, you wash your hair and drink water, and your head is like a wire.
When the phone was ringing, it picked up, and it sounded pretty noisy. I’m sorry.
The voice of business Zemin sounds a little low, but it’s a little uncalled for, but it’s obviously a bit of a good mood. I’m sorry.
Lucky for his birthday.
“All right, you play, just get off the plane, I’m asleep. I’m sorry.
“Sister, rest. “The sound is like golden jade, but it’s gentle.”
Tired, but unable to sleep, with a bottle of wine, with a film, and not happy to turn off the light, and watch, and when the movie was over, I drank.
I’m a little allergic to alcohol, so it’s not too good. It’s a weird day.
Turning off the TV and trying to go to the room, some things were like fate, never pulling curtains in the living room, the first time I walked to pull curtains, half-drunk saw that the car that was parked below was still open, and I looked back at the clock for over three hours.
Countless emotions burst into my head, so I didn’t catch anything, and I went downstairs and stood in front of him. He was hiding in the dark side of his face, with a red Mars on his mouth, with a cigarette head on his side, and a twilight in his eyes when he looked at me.
I put my arms on the window of the car, my head on my arm, and I looked at him in silence, and I was very close. I’m sorry.
He reached out to my face and threw the cigarette out, and his thin lips were down, and his eyes were as if he had a lot to say, but not even a syllable.
I was standing up, my fingers were lighted, and I said, “This is gonna get me wrong. I’m sorry.
After that, I turned around and the people behind me opened the door particularly quickly, pulled me down on the door, turned my lips upside down, pulled my teeth open, plundered like a wolf, and had some undetectable tenderness. It wasn’t until he bit my mouth open, “I’m back.” I’m sorry.
The “I’m going out of the country” is a good thing.
But we don’t get along, brother.
I was rejected by you, brother.
Tell me what to do.
It’s really too much wine, some of it, and I put my hand over his demented eyes, pushed him away, stood up, and I said, “If my brother knew he’d die, I’d be in pain, too much wine. I’m sorry, brother, but don’t do it again. I’m sorry.
“I just hurt. The words business philosophies spread in the wind and fluttered into my ears.
And I turned my eyes and laughed, and I threw people in place, and I shook them up, and I didn’t know what I was doing down there, and I held my pained lower lip, and I couldn’t help but start the eyebrow.
He doesn’t hurt me, his mouth hurts.
At that point, it hurt, didn’t it? He tried so hard to melt a piece of ice for a long time, and he laughed, sweeter than I made his cake, but finally nothing.
Fortunately, it’s been too long, long enough to be as vague as I am now.
The sun went through the window and woke me up, and I crawled in the bathroom with my broken head and took a bath, so my head was sore, it was comfortable, and the phone on the table was ringing.
“Sister, I’m at your door. “The voice of Zaming has revealed a little excitement and tenderness.
I heard, “I’m in the shower, wait, soon. “I’ll get up and clean up and put on a bathrobe and open the door.”
The man at the door with a bunch of Juliet roses that I bought him was so well-dressed, the whole person looked so bright, smiled, the line fell down at the neck of my bathrobe, and his eyes were dark. I’m sorry.
I took roses to pick up the abdomen, I did not attend to his flirtation, I threw one-time slippers in front of him, and I stood up and found the smile on his face to be stiff, blackened in a narrow eye, slightly red in the eye, and in a bad mood.
Waiting for me to ask him, he choked my waist with one hand and pressed my lips with one hand. The pain came and I realized what was going on, and it was hard to panic.
I see that I am deformed, and my thin lips lean to my neck. I’m sorry.
I pushed him in the head, and I didn’t push him, “It’s not what you think. I’m sorry.
“Does your sister mean drinking and having sex?” “The merchants provoked my jaw and laughed arrogantly and evilly, and the anger visible in the eyes came out of their eyes and their eyes.
I strangled him on suspicion, “I repeat, no!” I’m sorry.
Who knows when that’s all gone, he’s turned his lips upside down, “No. I’m sorry.
I can’t help it.
Yes. His brother kissed me.
The dark eyes of merchant Zaming were immediately flooded by a windless storm, the heart of which was anger, jealousy and an undetected emotion. I’m sorry.
As if he’d stayed a second longer, he didn’t even change his slippers and walked out the door.
I realized that he might have to go to his brother and question him, after all, I never saw anyone else yesterday, and he was just guessing.
I’ve been trying to call Tetsu, and I haven’t heard from anyone for days.
Some of them threw their phones into the couch and changed their clothes and came down in a hurry, and I drove to the shop.
He sat at his desk, full of table paper, and the fluorescent light of the computer on his face, and made him pale and expensive.
“Why didn’t you answer the phone? * I’m breathing around the door frame and looking at people who are working. *
I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
It’s as if he wasn’t the one who kissed me last night.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
“Chang Zaming knows. I’m afraid he’ll come to you. I’m sorry.
Commercial Zolt heard me say this, and took off the silver glasses on his face, and the bad look of Nassian fell a little bit, the lips were kind of blind, and the irony was, “Don’t worry about him.” I’m sorry.
Under the finger, I consciously knocked on the door frame, and I lifted up my chin and I knew it, and I turned and walked away, as if nobody existed.
I looked back when I turned the wheel.
“Hey, Uncle Liu, can you help me find out where Zemin was driving and fight with him? I called Liu Zhong Liang of the Department of Transportation and got a text message. I stepped fast on the gas door until I stopped at Tyo’s door.
There was no one else in the room, except business Zaming, who drank on the couch, and saw my eyelids lifted up and my eyes shined, and the mood went out.
I sat on the table in front of him, and I pulled off his glass and put it aside, “What are you running for? Made me look for it. I’m sorry.
A sense of loss came, and the man dragged me into his arms and put me in his lap. His hands were a little chilly, and he leaned on my back. * He’s got a little bit of teeth and a little bit of hate *
I heard that he didn’t suspect his brother, and I didn’t want to have trouble with him, and I kissed him on the lips with his shoulder. I’m sorry.
I’m probably listening to my words, reaching out to my eyes, biting my lips, making it sound like, “Okay.” I’m sorry.
Don’t be so depressed. I’m not cheating. Why are you so insecure?
I consciously rubbed his hairy head in an attempt to appease him, and I didn’t know if it was working.
Commercial Zaming and I have become a little strange since the day I was made up. I’ve been a little busy lately and I’m really tired of him.
It’s been a long time since I smoked, and it’s hard to get one out of a cigarette box, light it up, put it to my mouth, but I didn’t smoke it.
The ash fell on my leg, and then I came back to my empty God, and the dust came out and the phone rang.
“Are you busy? Are you skiing? Your brother is here. “The sound of laziness is coming from the phone.
I’ve heard a little bit, “He called me? I’m sorry.
“That’s not true, but he’s fine. I’ll show you something. I’m sorry.
I then suffocated the smoke, picked up the car keys and headed for the location.
When I got to the ski field, I saw commercial Zemin standing next to Miss Joe and San, and there everyone laughed.
And We drew our lips and leaned towards them, and all the people paused, and trader and half looked at me, as if he were lazy, and he was stinging.
“What am I doing? Keep playing. “I leaned aside to laugh at the people, about to see that I wasn’t angry, and I thought that it was nothing, and they laughed, except for Miss Choji.
I touched my pocket, and I found out there was no smoke, so I got so restless, my elbow pushed around, “Smoking.” I’m sorry.
When I said “smoking” to my lips, I leaned over and picked him up, and he reached out and covered my face, and caught a fire in the wind. I’m sorry.
I threw up a smoke and looked up at my merchant, Sawaming, laughing, “I’m lazy. I’m sorry.
When they had fun, I went to his car with business Zemin, and I took a break, closed my eyes, and I didn’t want to talk to him.
When the brakes were ringing, I untied my seatbelt, I was ready to leave, and I looked at the unmoved business, and I asked politely, “Will you come up with me?” I’m sorry.
He heard a slight overlooking me, “No, sister, sleep early. I’m sorry.
What else does he want from me?
“It’s done. I’m not going upstairs with my bag.
“You’re with the dealer’s dick? “My dad looked at me with a little bit of disagreement.
I consciously bit the tip of a chopstick, “Well, it’s rare to come back for dinner, Dad. I’m sorry.
Who knows what my dad laughed at, saying, “You think I’m happy about having dinner with that old man who set up his eldest son with you? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but catch my breath when I heard business.
But my mother couldn’t help but crack this embarrassing fact: “Baby, the merchants don’t even know you’re in love with their cock. I’m sorry.
I looked down at my job and I thought I’d had enough, and I pushed the chair, “You’re so fashionable, I’m leaving. He said he would stand up and pick up the car keys and run away, so that Li Jia Chiu wouldn’t let me get into trouble.
“Go to Tyo 1801. I called Zemin and asked him to go to the place where the roses were delivered, and some people, from where they started, ended.
And when I arrived, Zammin was sitting alone in it, and he was playing with a box, and a weak blue light hit him in the face, so as to make him feel as though he was white and as though he were a young man of low quality.
It’s too small, no characterization.
I can’t help but think of this.
“Sister’s here. I’ve been waiting for you. He didn’t lift his head, long eyelashes covered his eyes, and his voice was insensitive.
I went over to the table in front of him, and I said, “Sorry to keep you waiting so long, but I didn’t have time to order you roses. I’m sorry.
As he said, “My eyes are dark, and some people are shaking, he’ll drag me into his arms with his long hands. I reached out to his shoulder and shook my head, “I came to break up.” I’m sorry.
“Well, I know. Zemin’s hand was a little tougher and he pulled me to his leg, but his voice was soft.
I looked at the face he was coming over and I knew what he was thinking and held his chin to stop him.
I just didn’t think that such a small act would cause him to get emotional, like a butterfly effect, and cause a terrible storm when he just fanned his wings.
And the merchant Zammin turned over and settled me, so that he could not take me apart.
My lips are probably full of blood.
He’s breathing a little bit apart, with a young man’s meanness, “That’s how you like my brother, huh? I’m sorry.
What the fuck?
I pushed him away, half up on his back, “What the hell are you talking about? I’m sorry.
Isn’t it? Isn’t that why I’m here? “It is true that Zelig’s mouth is stingy like his brother’s arrogant irony.
Yes, neither.
I’ve had a second, and this man’s eyes and eyes are red, and he’s obviously in a hurry, and he’s jealous and he’s upset, and he’s like, “Everything, everybody chooses him. I’m his substitute. I’ve been trying for you all these days, and you’re finally breaking up with me? Han Rejoice, you have no heart. I disagree. Die, neither, nor share.”
His last four words were quite gnashing, and I gave him this kind of speech, and I couldn’t help but say, “I never saw you as his substitute, I just tried and found out we weren’t right. I’m sorry.
He’s a bit of a jerk, and I just stood up on his shoulder and said, “You don’t need your permission to break up.” I’m sorry.
“Where isn’t appropriate? Zemin was holding my wrist, asking me to say something.
I turned around and looked at him and said, “I don’t like to let anyone else, but I’m giving you back. I’m sorry.
After that, the weak, beautiful young man in front of him seemed to have lost his soul and lost his pain, and I took my bag and left.
I thought I’d never see business again, but who knows it’s only a week early, and I’m walking on Gao and getting ready to go out, and I see him leaning on the wall at my door, and it’s dark, and the whole person looks a little darker and sad, but he’s no one.
He’s holding my hand and he’s making a terrible sound. I’m sorry.
I looked at him and his sight slipped on my hand and I shook my index finger.
As if he couldn’t stand anything, he put me in his arms, “No. * This sound is sore, so pathetic, so painful *
It was rare for me to gently pat him on the back of the back, and when he recovered his emotions, I turned my smile towards him and left.
How can there be an exception to the Prince’s golden words?
On my dad’s birthday, I was alone with business Zhishu, and then I went to the balcony to talk at night.
“Why isn’t your brother here? “I took a sip of champagne and wondered if Zemin would be the one who would hide from us because we broke up on such occasions.”
Commercial Zhi was not far from me, and I clearly felt that he was a little bit stiff, but he opened his mouth, the jade, the cold, the thinness, the microwave of his eyes, as if he was restraining something, and he was even more glamorous, “Going to Germany.” I’m sorry.
I consciously knocked on the railing of the balcony with the champagne cup in my hand. I’m sorry.
And those who were on their sides turned their backs slightly, and looked at me, blind, and blinded him.
“You’re not really going to marry me, are you? I’m going to tell you what’s inside of my heart. After all, the shopkeeper doesn’t know that I spoke to business Zammin.
“Can’t I?” The people across the street are saying, like, “I can’t?”
I stood up and put my glass on the rail, “Of course not. Are you crazy? What about me?
“Why don’t you ask me what to do? “The eyes of business philosophies are down, silenced, restrained and silent, and the sound is low, but there is a sense of collapse.
It’s like I’m caught in the heart, and it’s incredible that I’m passing through. I’m also his “ex-sister” or “ex-sister” who he sorely rejected many years ago.
“What do you have to do with me? Do I need to mind you?” I took a glass and looked at him and walked away, although I couldn’t ignore the man’s sudden coolness, coldness and pain.
Walking into the main hall and looking at the people who are coming and going, the heart beats gradually calm down.
My mom was having a good time with the ladies. I came out and said hi, “Why don’t you talk to Shih?” I’m sorry.
I grabbed her wrist frown, “Mom! Why did you set me up with business Zhis? I’m sorry.
“Don’t you like him? It’s important that you like it, or who are you happy to marry in this circle? You can’t find a security guard, can you? Ms. Li Jiaqi took my hand and laughed extremely nicely.
I’m done, I’m done, I’m done, I’m done, I’m done, I’m done. I’m sorry.
Who knows I’m like a bull?
Unfortunately, it’s not over. Ms. Li has arranged for me to talk to a lab about a technical cooperation. It’s only when Triples are at the door and I see a carte blanche known to business Zhu.
Hold on. I shouted, “Commercial Cheshire! I’m sorry.
Cayenne stopped, his window was open, and his eyes were cold and delicate. I’m sorry.
“Can we go inside and talk? I’m sorry.
It’s not really a joke, “Come on up. I’m sorry.
I followed him through the door, sitting across from him, looking around, the whites, the technology.
He’s got silver glasses on his side, and he’s got a white coat, and he looks cold and abstinence, and he looks at me like, “Go ahead. I’m sorry.
I’ve picked out my eyebrows and suppressed the tremors of a moment.
The documents were drawn from the bag, opened and the project specifications were carefully described.
The business philosophy is very, very low and narrow eye curtains are very carefully listened to, and when I’m done, I’m not going to say anything. It’s just a statement of the facts, “It’s good, but our lab has a lot of options. I’m sorry.
Actually, there’s a lot of rules at the mall, but I don’t know if this guy’s gonna eat that.
Generally speaking, it can be settled in private, but now it’s business philosophy, and I’m a little confused. What does that mean?
I hesitated for a moment to try to convince him politely and objectively, but when I was finished, the man pushed the cup of tea, “Drink some water, I’m going to experiment. “It’s soft, it’s not like business philosophies, but it’s a little unheard of.
I took a small sip of water cups, and it seemed as though the after-shave had a little smile, and I was surprised to look up, and I found this man in the paper.
I was just kicking my leg, and the laboratory was very secret, and business philosophies didn’t want me to go, and I couldn’t get out of the door, and the man, for his part, had begun to work seriously and treated me like air.
The sight can’t help but be thrown on the business case. The man’s back is straight, his jaw is sharp, his nose and his thin lips together form the perfect line, and he’s so beautiful that he’s so beautiful.
The man’s hand is plastered with a black pen, with his sweet, cold eyes, and he calculates the data in a proper manner.
I don’t know how long I’ve been waiting, how many pages I’ve written, how many codes I’ve written, how many times I’ve read between those instruments, and it’s going to be too late.
I was staring at him, and I didn’t have the patience to work with a beautiful woman for a day.
“What do you want to eat? “
I stood up and consciously said, “All right,” and he went out with a little lip.
In fact, business Zhu is basically quiet this time, but always feels better than last time.
I laughed at him while I was eating, “I just don’t know how my brother thought about working together.” I’m sorry.
If anything happens, I’ll play.
When the cold eyes of Comfort Chee fell on me, I got cold on my back and was trying to turn the page, and Commercial Cheone was whispering, “Come as an assistant and prove your ability as project manager. I’m sorry.
What?
I haven’t done it for centuries. No, I’ve never done it.
But I’ve never talked about failed projects, even though they were pushed by Ms. Lee, and I’m going to have to come up with it. I’m sorry.
I’ll meet you at the door tomorrow. I’m sorry.
Yeah, wait. No one’s taking it. No door.
In the morning, when I stepped on my shoe and pushed the door, I saw business Zhu leaned aside and consciously greeted him. I’m sorry.
The right-hand finger swirl, it’s cold, it’s not happy, “Come on. I’m sorry.
I went to the lab, put on a white coat, put on silver-side glasses, and put on this beautiful and cold face, and, while I spoke to me without an expression about the laboratory’s rules and organization of work, I made him feel ill-attractive and subconscious to tempt himself, to see him from the top, to see him in the middle of the rainy afternoon, and the man was wet and more attractive.
“What did I say? “The commercial philosophies snuggled their eyes and covered all their faces in the mirrors and asked questions in silence.
I was just fascinated by beauty, but I’m a public, private, and I’m trying to apologize, and business philosophies pick up a little bit, and it’s not his move, and there’s something he does, and it’s something else. I’m sorry.
The voice of Commercial Juche is a bit heavy, and it sounds a little unhappy, and I’m a little embarrassed and inexplicable, and I nod my head, “Sorry, it won’t happen again. I’m sorry.
He didn’t look at me, he didn’t say much, so he kept planning.
His work was so many and complex that I was too busy waiting to finally end up drinking water by the wall, and I saw the commercial philosophie with a little low eye, carefully placing the instruments, but not laughing, but being gentle.
He took his glasses and rubbed his eyebrow. I looked back and gave him the data, “I’m done. I’m sorry.
He’s heard it flipping. He’s got a mouth. I’m sorry.
And then I pulled the drawer, and I found the place where the document should be, in a very regular fashion. I had a boring glimpse, and I found a diagnosis, and the heart fell at an extreme speed, and I couldn’t find it.
It’s because I’m too good-sighted to see how it feels to have a very serious mental illness.
The business philosophies seem to notice my abnormality. I’m sorry.
I was so busy shaking my head that it was someone else’s private business to remain silent and respectful.
But when I came back at night, I was in bed and I was so tired that I slept. When did he start?
Subconsciously, every day I spend with business philosophies, I deliberately take care of his emotions and look at his face, and he always looks like a normal person, except for some cold.
I also understand why he was never able to see his emotions. He was not born in apathy. He had to be restrained, restrained, prevented from breaking himself up and trying to be a normal person.
Commercial Zhu is certainly smart and sensitive, and he probably senses my guard wings, removes my glasses, has a stiff face, has a dark look. I’m sorry.
As if the heart was going to pop out of the chest, I opened my mouth and he waited silently.
“Sorry. I’m sorry.
The three words were like breaking the string in his head, tearing down his cold, expensive mask, and shattering out his fragile, sensitive, heart-wrenching inside.
“Do not do this to me.” * He’s so soft, so soft, I understand. *
I should not have taken too much care of his emotions, but rather shamed such a proud man.
“I’m cured. I came back when I was cured. And he looked at me with his eyes still, and he looked calm and had a radiant radiance that was about to go out.
I opened my eyes a little bit, looking at him a little bit, but my heart beat was not as calm as I appeared, and it seemed as if the truth that shocked me was right in front of me, and I could know from his mouth that he had rejected me because he had no way of loving me.
The intense emotions of the mentally ill can only hurt himself and the people he loves, and he seems to be more restrained than I thought, to the extent that the heart hurts.
I’ve never seen a psycho before, my little aunt happens to be.
When I was little, she accidentally saw it once, smashing the whole room, stomping on glass fragments and fighting with my uncle in blood, and, although I was young, she also saw the madness and pain in her eyes and the patience and pain in her eyes.
How could business be like this?
He’s so proud that everyone says he’s like a programmed robot, perfect, self-restrainted, and he doesn’t seem to have anything to do with madness.
Of course he is.
And now there is an explanation for the bitterness of those who hated him before, but who were at the centre of my heart were not able to enjoy the most common joys and sorrows, as usual, and to keep their emotions together, in order to fight another, invisible disease.
In order not to harm a loved one, nor to hurt a loved one.
How could he be so good that I don’t know how to face it.
My indulgence and wantonness seemed so low in front of him.
I stood up, I put down my papers, I put down my card, and I said, “Sign the contract, I’m tired. It’s time to go.
Maybe it’s a pleasure to come back and hold him, but I can’t make a good decision from time to time, and from time to time, there’s a trader from far away in the United States.
I leaned under the streetlight, I sprained a cigarette out of the bag, I smoked it and waited for Chen to pick me up.
Runners sound from far and near, brakes sound, butterflies door open. “It’s time for Chen to sit in the car and wave at me.
I’m feeling a little better. I threw the cigarette and bowed on the car.
Sitting in Gkro and drinking, Chen Zheng gave me, “Didn’t you sign this lab again? What kind of joy is this? I’m sorry.
“The head of the lab is Tetsu. “I didn’t tell her about the diagnosis and my guess, and she just snagged.
I looked up curiously at her.
This man has a little red lips, “You can’t forget it. I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong with you? “I can’t help but frowning, as if it were more than Chen Zhui, and everyone was misreading my feelings for business philosophy. I spent it before him, and after him I didn’t stop, so I couldn’t forget him.
I was licking my lips when I heard two laughs in front of him: “He didn’t seem to accept me because of mental problems. I’m sorry.
Chen was surprised to hold me on my shoulder, “Do you mean business Zhue had a ghost in your heart? What are you doing? Straight ahead, my Sea King sister. I’m sorry.
I shot her hand in front of me, “I’m here to make you feel better, not to bullshit you! Honey, I was talking to his brother. I never thought he’d like me. I’m sorry.
Chen Zheng finally understood my pain and laughed so deeply, “My Sea King sister, your Trident is broken. I’m sorry.
I feel my throat dry. “What do you mean? I’m sorry.
What do you mean?
Until I came home in the tub, and I was thinking about Chen Qian’s little woman.
She said, ‘If you do not care about him, you will not think before and think about it.’ If you were to go back to that time, would you want to go to America with him? Or when you’re not with business Zemin, do you want to wait for him at home? I’m sorry.
She said, “You’re scared, baby. I’m sorry.
Get up and flush out the foam, I am.
I’ve been promised a dinner and a contract.
I’m serious about painting the mirror.
It’s true that everything has happened, and it’s not the Prince’s way of doing it.
By the time I pushed the door in, business Zhis had arrived, with documents in front of him, he leaned in the chair, his side of the face was fluent, he didn’t wear glasses, and he seemed a little timid.
I just sat in front of him and he pushed the file over, “Look. I’m sorry.
I nodded, I looked hard, I turned to the last page, and it was the only love letter I’ve ever written since I was a kid.
I don’t have any hysteria. I just wrote one sentence: “Spring water is fresh, spring forest is fresh, spring wind is worse than you.” “It’s not like it looks like it’s in the mainstream.
The paper is extremely well preserved, but it’s kind of yellow. After all, it’s been so long that I can’t remember what I started.
Raise your head and hit him in the eye, “I was gone, and now every time I’m ready to wait. “It’s not like business philosophy says it, but he says it, but he’s serious.
“Don’t wait. Let’s try. I’m sorry.
Some people, really get moved again.
If I’m ashamed of myself and feel I don’t deserve him, I’ll try to change and try to be good to him.
He heard me say, “The eyes are darkening and the coldness around him seems to have a lot to say, and finally he rolls into his throat, and it’s a sweet, “Well.” I’m sorry.
The restaurant, which is located near my company, comes out after dinner and shakes his hand, and suddenly looks like he remembers something, turns back and sees him standing there in the dark, looking back at me, clearly stunning, and the coldness between the eyebrows opens.
I walk back and grab his hand, “Do you want to take me back to the office?” I’m sorry.
“Good. “The voice is low and it’s hot.”
Commercial philosophies are quiet and quiet, but not awkward, probably because his hands are held tight, with a bit of hotness and sweetness.
When I got downstairs, the man didn’t let go, I choked his hands and back, and I saw him look down at me, reached out to his life-threatening eyes, kissed his lips, and went up. I’m sorry.
It’s as if the mist is spreading, and the pear is showing, and it’s making people wonder.
When I saw him stretching his hand around my waist and retrieving it back, I took a step back and laughed at him, “This is public. I’m sorry.
“You first. “The commercialist took my wrist, and the sound of the two parts went down, the coldness of his voice went into his ears and gave me a headache.
The ice age ends and the ice melts.
I was holding my hair and reading the documents, and the door was knocked and my head was not greeted.
When I saw a shadow bending over to pick up the shoes that I had cut off, I realized that the man who came was business Zhu.
He grabbed my ankle and put my shoes on, and I looked down at him with his long white fingers, and he was a little grumpy. I’m sorry.
“The experiment ended early today. I’m sorry.
Even though he spoke softly, I just fell on his finger, and I saw his subconscious wailing, lying, clearly wanting to see me.
I laughed, “So I’m done, let’s go to dinner. I said I was holding his shoulder and standing up.
“I’ll cook for you.” I’m sorry.
Having listened to this, I’m naturally happy to pick my eyes, and I can’t cook. I’m so fond of Hyun-hye’s boyfriend. “Kissed his mouth and laughed at him, and then he grabbed his hand and walked out without notice.
I went to the supermarket and bought some vegetables and fruit, and I went back to my house with business.
The beauty cooks in there, and I wash the fruit platter next to it, which is all I have.
From behind his back, he cuddled his skinny waist and rubbed his tummy.
“Don’t move. “The business case has reached out and held my wrist.
“What happens when you move?”
“What do you think? He’s got a lower voice and more dangerous voice.
“I’m hungry. I took back my hand.
“Well, me too. The man smiled, but heard my ears burn and thought he had another meaning.
Sitting at the table with great expectations and slinging a piece of fish.
I’m happy to put my eyes out, “It’s delicious. Teach me. I’m gonna eat for you. * * * * We’ll win * * we’ll win * we’ll win *
Commercial Zhu smiled and said hello.
He cooks, and I am ashamed to let this fairy wash the dishes, and it’s already made a beauty, but I can’t be a snail girl, and I consciously ran over and robbed him.
He dropped one, and he held me from behind, and his hand was still on my shoulder, and his chin was on my shoulder, and the cold smell came, and he breathed so hot that he was demented and itchy.
I threw the water out of my hand, and I turned around around his neck and kissed him, and Gorghum just snapped, and he reacted and attacked the pool.
The kitchen is full of horns or marbles, and he’s afraid of squirting me.
I couldn’t get my eyelids open, and I was held in the bathroom by business Zhui and lost my consciousness.
When I opened my eyes, I felt an ice-cold hand on my waist, and my consciousness shrunk, and I looked at the alarm clock at the bed, and I found it for a while, and I closed my eyes, and I said, “I’m sleepy. I’m sorry.
“Good morning. @salms: #Jan25 #jan25
It’s so boring!
Commercial philosophie is living with me in such a logical way that there is nothing wrong with me, except for the small amount of words, but with me, he’s talking a lot, and I think I’m a little more beautiful in the mirror than I was before, and maybe it’s called spring wind.
Everything is so good.
If it wasn’t for that night, I’d sleep next to me, and my phone would be ringing.
Zaming. “I cried out of my consciousness. That was his special bell. He set it up for me. I really forgot to change it.
This was a shock, commercial Zhub went out of his body and was as cold as he was coagulated, and the whole person looked as if he was not near.
I’m in this state of mind. He’s moving so fast.
It’s just that I didn’t think I’d bring him downstairs for nothing.
I put him in the sofa and handed him his cell phone, “Why don’t you change his phone ring and set one for yourself, and I really forgot, and we haven’t been in touch since.” I’m sorry.
He looked at my phone, reached out and threw it in a cup on the tea table, “Just one more.” I’m sorry.
I slit my lips and kissed him, “Okay. I’m sorry.
He barely scratched his lips and rubbed my hair.
The next day, business philosophies got a little cold, but it was still so gentle, and I didn’t feel like I wanted to say anything to him, but when I went out, I put his hand in his hand, and I felt like he was feeling better, and I got along with him, “Go buy me a cell phone. I’m sorry.
Commercial Zhue listened to me and had some laughs, “Well. I’m sorry.
It was not long before the company plugged in the phone card and business called again.
Sister, I want to go home. Can you help me? His voice passed across the ocean by electric currents, drowning in misery and misery.
I had to frown. I’m sorry.
“My brother sent me to Germany. He didn’t want me to go back. My passport was sent to him. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you talk to Uncle and Auntie? I’m sorry.
“They will not care, between me and my brother. They will not choose me.” I’m sorry.
I hung up on the phone a little bit, and I had a little bit of an eyebrow, and I didn’t understand why business would do this.
I should have talked to him, but when I thought last night that Zemin was fine, I was going to Italy in two days to see if there was a passport.
By the time I got to the Chamber of Commerce and Cheol-shu’s room, I had a little bit of confusion in my mind, and God was bound to send it to him?
By the time I returned home, Commercial Cheshire was already sitting on the sofa reading, and the light from the window came in and hit him with gentleness and serenity.
“I’m going to Italy tomorrow. I’ll be back in two or three days. “I took my shoes off and went to him, held his face, and talked to him at the tip of his nose.
Commercial Zhu’s eyes were darkened, and it looked like he had two dark points before he opened his mouth, and his voice was heavy. I’m sorry.
“Are you unhappy? I’m sorry.
His fingers rubbed the pages, his eyes bent, “Don’t think. I’m sorry.
It turns out that I really didn’t think much, because he really hated to tear me down at night, and he’s been a bit heavy.
It is a pity that he does not want to say anything, and I naturally cannot ask it, but I can only pacify his spine and feel his emotions.
He sent me in, I sat in my chair, he stood in front of me, his eyes fell down, he held my hand, and his voice was a little light, “Come back early. I’m sorry.
“I’ll be back when I’m done. I choked his fingertips and laughed back at him.
When I finished working in Italy, I flew to Berlin, and just after I left the airport, I saw a black cow parked at the door, and I looked at him, and I thought it was commercial, and I pulled the door, and I saw the man with a sunglasses on his face, but I couldn’t cover his face.
I frowned on his passport, “What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
Commercial Zaming took my eyes off my head, and there was a blood stain on the corner. I’m sorry.
I was silent for a moment and noded.
“Is it true I’m not a substitute for my brother? ”The voice he asked was light, as if the wind would blow out, and most importantly, I felt a strong self-denial.
“How is that possible? You drive first, find a place to talk. I’m pointing the way.
And the car was parked in front of a manor, full of black roses, and I looked, and I did not ask.
I walked into the house and Zemin didn’t turn on the light, but I brought two glasses and I pushed and shook my head, “No drink.” I’m sorry.
“What are you afraid of?” I’m sorry.
It’s not afraid. It’s the wine. I am responsible for the beauty who is far away from the sea.
I didn’t mean to talk, but I drank it myself, “I knew he would do it to you. I’m sorry.
I licked my lips and stood up and said, “You have nothing to say, I’m leaving, I’m sending you a passport, and I just don’t want him to make a mistake restricting your personal freedom. I’m sorry.
He put me in the sofa, he sat on me, and the sweet eye of the peach roses rose up, and his eyes were red, and he was like a wolf, “Don’t be so unfair to my sister. I’m sorry.
And when he said that he was trying to stick his thin lips over his face, I put my hand over his face, “There was no justice in the world, and I would have been so unfair to him if we hadn’t broken up. I never thought of you as your brother’s replacement. Don’t go to the top of your head, you know I’m not a liar. I’m sorry.
The merchant Zaming fell down in my ear and fell on my shoulder. “I don’t want justice, sister, pity me. I’m sorry.
I tried to push him away, stand aside, “What a pity, don’t tell me. “I’ll just push the door away.
“What a heartless sister. And he said that with some laughs and scorns, and it murmurs, and it stings.
I don’t want to be so ruthless about business, but I’m a little bit afraid he won’t be able to figure it out, or he’ll be wasting his time on me.
I can guess what he is.
When I called Jung Cheol, he came to pick me up, and he had a palate, like he didn’t expect me to find him that early.
But soon the confusion became a gentle “um.”
He came back soon after he had his passport, because he called me again, and his voice was pitiful, and he said, “Sister, I’m in a car accident. Please help me. I’m sorry.
I was worried about it, and then I realized if he didn’t have a chance to call me, “For the last time. I’m sorry.
The car stopped at the location where he had sent it, and I found a lot of people standing there and taking pictures, and I frowned people, “Sorry, excuse me, please don’t take pictures. I’m sorry.
When he finished, he saw the merchant Zaming, who was surrounded by blood on his face, bruises on the horns of his eye, bruises on his nose and forehead, and a narrow eyelid that looked fragile and beautiful, and was accompanied by his completely dead sanded, black cow.
I frowned my hand on him, and the man opened his eyes and made a smile with this blood. He stood up in my way, and I took him to the car and took him to the hospital.
He was sent in for a check, and I ran up and down in line like a mother, and the hospital was too noisy, and I was too busy, and when I heard the cell phone ring, I found out that he had called three times, so I got busy. I’m sorry.
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
“Do something, come back later, you don’t have to wait for me. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
After paying for the bill, he bought a bowl of greasy porridge, and when he went in, he saw commercial Zayming sitting around with no blood, white and beautiful face, tender and tender, but covered with a cloud.
“What’s wrong with you? “I went over his forehead and found out it wasn’t burning, and then I put down the table and set the chopsticks.
As if the eyes were lit up again and smiled so sweetly, “I thought my sister was gone.” I’m sorry.
I handed him the chopstick, “I should get going and get you a nurse. “Don’t do these useless things, I can’t care about you forever. Your parents and your brother don’t care about you. I’m sorry.
It’s been said that the thin lips have lost their colour, but the eyes are red. He’s gripping my wrist, he’s got a lot of force. I’m sorry.
I looked at him in silence and didn’t speak, silence was the best answer.
His hands were gradually loosed, his chain was removed from his neck, and a ring was attached to it, which was inserted into my hand, “What I wanted to give you that morning, my sister took it, or she threw it away, thanks for taking care of it.” I’m sorry.
I looked at the ring in my hand, it was sour, I put it in my pocket, “It’s okay, try not to look for me again. I’m sorry.
When I came home to open the door, I saw business Zheshi sitting on the couch, he was lazy, he had hidden bruises on his mouth, and when I thought about the wounds on his face, I understood that I had taken out the medical kit without saying anything, and I gave him a medicine, and I put it to him. I’m sorry.
Commercial Zhu didn’t look at me, slightly pretentious, softly responding, “Well. “It doesn’t look like it’s going away.”
I put away the medical case, I went down and kissed his lips, and my finger was in his hair, and I asked him, “Want to get married? I’m sorry.
I don’t know how to calm him down, but he didn’t say it, but I always thought he was scared, even if he didn’t show up.
Thinking of that ring, I think that someone so good might as well try to keep him, with the law, with morality, with life.
The business philosophies looked up at me, and his eyes were drowned by a plume of emotion, and he kissed me softly, and stayed up all night.
When I woke up, Commercial Cheshire was sitting on a couch with his clothes on, and his long white fingers were playing with a ring. I saw it with my eyes. It was given to me by Commercial Zaming, and I didn’t think what to do with it.
He saw me waking up, looking at me in peace, handing me the ring, sounding flat and calm, “out of your clothes.” I’m sorry.
“You handle it. I’m sorry.
“Good. “The business philosophies take it back, put it in their pockets, no questions asked, and it’s disturbing.
I hardly hesitated to run over, leaning next to him, putting my hand on both sides of his cheeks, pulling him straight at me, “Are you unhappy? I’m sorry.
“What do you think? “It’s rare for business philosophies to raise their eyes and to look at an unusual arrogance.
I pecked his lips softly, I didn’t intend to hide the problem with obscurity, and some of my ties had to be lifted by hand, and I didn’t want to contradict him.
“I shouldn’t have been there in a car accident, but he’s got a temper. I whispered the reasons for it.
The business philosophy was unwittingly “um” and said no.
“This ring, which I told him to deal with after I had spoken to him, I didn’t want him to keep it, and I didn’t intend to keep it myself. I’m sorry.
I put my hand in his hand, bending my eyes and looking at business philosophy, which is clearly relaxed. I’m sorry.
“Good. * He turned his eyelids unseemly and was clearly in the mood.
I remember last night when I got married because of the business Zeish ring, and the man finally put me on the couch and didn’t respond, and now things are settled, and I’m sort of up.
I don’t really want to get married. I’m a kid. I’m really in no hurry!
I was just upset, so I asked, “Oh, no, it’s just a tweak, “Look, no one else has anything to do with my ass, give me the ring. Don’t tell me about the ring. I’m sorry.
The more we talk, the more we bite the lower lip.
Commercial Zhu smiled and reached out a hand to my face, “Don’t bite, I love you. I’m sorry.
It’s love.
I’m afraid to say that word, it’s always fake, but he says it so lightly, looking at me with those cold, emotional eyes and calling me heart.
It’s a little hot on the face, a little low on the head, “Me too, me too, me too. I’m more passionate than he is. I can’t lose to him.
I thought business would do something, but I sensed him getting up and looking up, and I saw him turn around and take out a box from his closet and hand it to me, “Take this. I’m sorry.
He dealt with someone else’s ring, so he gave me another one, which seemed extremely fair.
Knowing what it means, it’s hot and it’s numb.
I’ve got a smile in my eyes, and I’ve got it in my eyes. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. * And it’s so sweet. *
The two Korean businesses were supposed to be married, and we were married according to the will of the people, but now everything is in order. Commercial Zhu is in a better mood every day than the day, and everyone laughs.
On the night before the wedding, men and women had to be separated in order to get a good one, and the merchants had kissed me on the lips, “I don’t want to be apart for a moment. I laughed at him, and I was shy, and I didn’t think he could say that.
It was supposed to be nice to sleep in the shower, and business called me one by one.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” I frowned on it.
“Sister came to see me for the last time. I’m sorry.
“No way. I’m sorry.
“Sister, my brother’s not well. If you don’t come to see me, I can make him fall apart tonight and tomorrow you won’t be married. Zemin was laughing, but not at all.
“Are you threatening me?”
“It’s not a threat, but there’s someone I can’t help but get what I want. It’s not fair. Zemin used to say this with a soft voice and a very nice voice through the young man’s tact.
I squeezed my hand tight, and he was trying to convince me, “And I was actually just trying to get my sister to come and save me, so I knew that I had a trace of my sister. I’m sorry.
When I drove downstairs to his apartment, I rushed upstairs, and found his house was open, I walked in and saw the man in white T black pants sitting in the tub, all wet and attractive, if I ignored the blood in the tub.
I pulled his collar out and slapped him in the face, “You should go see the psychiatry!” I’m sorry.
Commercial Zaming smiled on my shoulder, “It’s probably family genetics, but I don’t want to die, but my sister’s here. I’m sorry.
I put him on medication and started to bandage up and ask, “What are you doing this for?” Does it make sense?”
As business turned up and opened my hair, “I know I can’t get a sister, but it’s too much to let my brother ask for mercy, so I’m going to block him.” I’m sorry.
And We frowned upon his bandages, and before he asked him what he meant, he heard the kick.
“The brother is here. Zaming’s eyes are bent.
I looked at him with my eyes, and I opened the door, and I saw his face on the outside, frosted, and I looked up and down, and walked in cold and unemotional.
Dangerous, cold.
I realized that business Zemin could really get killed by the business Zheish of this moment, so I grabbed him, “Go home, go home.” I’m sorry.
He’s got a bad smile at me. “Of course he’ll come home, be good, wait. I’m sorry.
“Don’t wait, now go back. “I’m not going to let go of my hand, but business philosophies seem to be falling off the ice, and commercial Zaming, across the street, is just being provocatively smug in the sofa.
Commercial Zhu has reached out to my wrist and tried to pull me apart with great force and seems to be restraining.
But I didn’t give up at all.
He’s frozen, he’s compromised, he turns around and pulls my hand up and he’s going out, fast enough to keep me running.
Back home, he didn’t turn on the light, he kissed me at the door, and with a faint moon light he could see his pale skin, his tiny red eyes, and his whole body looked like a medieval European vampire who stayed in the castle and never saw the sky.
What he said, he called me “skin and back” and “can I lock you up?” I’m sorry.
I held him in the waist, “Tomorrow I’m getting married. I’m sorry.
When he heard what I said, he laughed down in my ear, and said, “Do you really want to marry me?” I’m sorry.
“Think. Let’s talk. I’m sorry.
He’s about to be sedated by the way I’m trying to write, and he’s getting a bit of a little bit of a weirder, but he’s still hanging around, and it seems like I’m a little less than he wants.
I saw his retreat, and I sat on the couch with his hand, “I liked it the first time I saw you. I’m sorry.
The business philosophies began to calm down and to return to what they had been, to be self-sufficient and to be gentle.
“Why are you so upset, tell me, okay? And We leaned upon his lips and pecked softly.
Commercial Zhu’s narrow eyelids are falling, and it’s all over, “I thought you were feeling sorry for me, you were thinking about me, you were thinking about me, and at first I thought I could do whatever I wanted, but it was going to get less and less. I’m sorry.
I listened to the tip of my heart, and then the pain came, and you did not give the people you loved a sense of security, and you were wrong.
I’m beginning to regret that I just stuck my umbrella in his hand and I didn’t say anything.
Put him on the couch, I kiss him on the neck, “Tomorrow I’m getting married, let me do it.” I’m sorry.
“I love you, not pity you. I’m sorry.
“I choose you, only you, only you. I’m sorry.
And every word goes down, the handway that the merchant Zhu will pull on my waist becomes heavy.
He did not speak sweetly, but he also knew that there was a response.
The wedding wasn’t going well.
When the priest asked if there were any objections, he was questioned by everyone as to why businessman Zemin had suddenly pushed in.
Commercial Cheol-heh had a light smile and immediately cooled down, and his eyes were dark and thick and seemed to be on the edge of his hair.
I grabbed his hand, squeezed it gently and tried to appease him.
He was stable, so I turned to the merchants who stood in everyone’s eyes.
It’s white and fragile and it’s sad.
Maybe the merchants are crazy, but I already have someone to take care of.
At first it was a thought, a similar look, but I never thought of him otherwise, and I really thought about it.
After all, whatever the double, neither respect Zammi nor respect the promise of commerce.
Unfortunately, it’s not.
Perhaps it may not be appropriate for me and business philosophies, but a unique heart in the world is worth living with. Others, always draw the right one.
And when it came to me that the merchant Zamin was going to commit an act, We seized the earlids and closely looked at him, with a few invisible beggings.
I don’t want to make bad memories of Chewie and my wedding.
When he was with business Zemin, he was very fond of my earlobes, and we joked about the deal, and if he made me angry, if he broke up, he squeezed the earlids, and the representative forgave everything.
After staring at me, or staring at the hands of my earlids, looking at the brightness of my eyes, and finally making a smile with a pale face, apologizing in front of everyone, “I’m sorry, brother, sister-in-law, I slept.” I’m sorry.
When he said she was a sister-in-law, it was a pain in the ass.
The wedding went on, and that little farce was ignored.
In front of the priest, I swear to you that I am truly true to business.
I love him, whether he is poor or rich, sick or healthy, until he dies.
Or I’ll break my instincts, defy my nature and love him forever.
When he bends over and kisses me, I say to myself many years ago, “Can I go with you to America?” I wanted to stay with you. I’m sorry.
The first time I saw him and took his umbrella away, I looked back three times, and now my memory is retrofitting, and it was only in my mind that it would have been best to stay with this man forever.
Unfortunately, I only remember giving him the cake, but I didn’t tell him that I was willing to go to America with him, and that I had missed too much, too long, and even too much else.
Now I’m gonna make it up to you.
And the sea gods and angels, one from the sea and one from the sky, are in love with each other.
“Good. “The voice of business philosophies is cold, but it still sounds as soft as it can drip water.
It doesn’t matter if it’s not completely good, it can be treated slowly, for a long life, and I chose him and wanted to walk with him.
“Exception of business”
Commercial philosophies are born with severe mental illness, paranoia, destruction, emotional abnormality and constant medication. But he is a man who is very restrained, and reason is like a machine, cold, intransigent and irreconcilable.
But the merchants are big enough not to put eggs in a basket, so there’s business Zemin, a plan B. Commercial philosophies knew that, so they took away their brother Su, although the relationship between their brothers was really not very good in the circumstances.
It wasn’t until the famous young girl at the Han family started chasing him that his emotions had fluctuated. From indifference to rejection, and from heart to heart, he himself lamented that he had fallen too quickly.
But he also understood that such a troubled girl would not be fit to be with herself, and that he would often provoke his emotions, and that he would probably harm himself if he couldn’t help it.
“Big brother, I was stopped today by a sister with me. She’s beautiful. I love her. She’s like the sister who’s chasing you. “The merchant Zaming leaned at his door and smiled at him in some provocative manner, with visible bruises on his face.
He knew that business was a matter of concern, probably to get parents’ attention, and that he was always out there causing trouble.
“No, I like it. The business philosophy looked at him quietly and seriously rejected him.
As a brother, don’t you have to take over everything? I’m sorry.
She consciously knocked on the desk, turned around and did not answer the question. For the first time, he wanted to be a normal person.
And it all happened that Dr. Carter’s research on the American side had made new progress, and he was eager to be better, even if he did the experiment, and he begged his father.
The father naturally knew that his son, who had no emotions at all, finally had some kind of normal person, whose heart was sour, “Come on, come back, come back and tell him. I’m sorry.
He didn’t know when he was coming back, so he didn’t say anything about the raining evening.
But the girl said she was looking for the next one.
When he clearly sensed the mood in his head, and almost could not help, Han Riong put the umbrella in his hand, so that he could be appeased at once.
Amazingly incredible.
Well, you’ll be happy. When I get back, you’ll be mine. After watching Han Ri’s shadow walk in the rain, business Zheish decided to give her a few years or a lifetime of freedom.
He had always known that business was unsettling, but did not think that when he returned, he would bring her with him.
As he stood outside the window and watched them kiss, the string in his head was almost broken. It’s a good thing he’s holding on to it, sitting in Han Ri-hyeon and calling him “brother” sweetly.
I’d rather tell her physically than look at him like that.
It’s a shame to wait.
Only he did not think that he had deliberately brought her into the room and that he was ready to rest and heard the man’s voice.
The business philosophies are like a self-absorbed voice in the hallway.
He is his brother and knows how to challenge his patience a little, an inch.
It’s like being cut open with a blunt knife, grinding pain, squeezing cold winds, making people wonder if they’re in the middle of nowhere.
But his brother was crazier than he thought, and he called him, and he said, “Hey, brother, sister’s coming back from England today. I can’t get out of here. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. “How could he not have said yes without any hesitation, that he was thirsty?”
But it is true that the brother was madly rich, and when Han Riong came out to see him, he was blindly displeased, more ruthless than he thought.
Until that kiss, he finally broke his guard and told her how painful he was, but the man who left would not care.
She will only be in a hurry the next day for his brother, crying, holding his door frame and caring whether his brother came and was beaten by him.
He can’t help but laugh at himself.
Until they broke up, the businessman did not deny that he was happy or even bad, and he took the drunk brother back and walked into his room the next morning.
Commercial philosophies, who looked at his brother in a towel, said, “Go to Germany.” I’m sorry.
“Does your brother want me to leave in such a hurry?” “The business of Zawaming wipes his head and smiles, and there’s no smile in the eyes of the sweet ones.
In the book, “You can understand this, but it’s good for you to go to a German subsidiary and do something. I’m sorry.
It’s a shame he’s happy to have business with Zemin.
Then what is he?
I can’t help but ask her what she’s gonna do, but this guy’s a pain in the ass.
It’s good to have a father and a mother, and Han Li Hu or a sheep, who dared to look at himself and show that look.
What did he say? He said it’s okay. It’s okay.
Unfortunately, the time spent with him was so short that he had to do something extraordinary, even to make her feel sorry for him.
Commercial Zhu, who deliberately showed the diagnosis to Han Li’s pleasure, had taken care of his emotions in such a way that he was somewhat intoxicated. Unfortunately, when she thought that she was compassionate, she felt that it was a gentle knife that cost him his life.
Han is asking Tetsu to try her.
Commercial Zheish responded with a slight reticence, holding on to the words that scared her, “With each other, don’t try. “We’ll be together forever. How can we let her go?
He can wait.
Until the day he came home to see his passport in the drawer, who was his brother? I’m sorry.
The finger and bone of his passport was gradually whiteened, and he eventually threw his passport into the drawer, but arranged for someone to educate the troubled boy.
He wanted Han Ri to leave or even to tell him.
Too bad she didn’t.
How can I not be angry if I think about everything when I send her away, even the first day I’m back, listening through the wall and rolling through my head? How can I?
But he had no idea that Han Li-jo would be back so soon.
And the joy of the earth overtook him, and suddenly he realized that such a man could bring him to heaven at a moment, and he would go to hell.
A few days later, Zemin called.
“Is it convenient for me to enter my lab?” I’m sorry.
He took his glasses off, stinged his eyes, and said, “There’s a lot of equipment. I’m sorry.
“The brother goes home, the fighting room is convenient. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
When he returned home, he saw him sitting on a wall-to-wall chair in the fighting room, slowly entangled in his hands, and then laughed extremely ironicly: “Brother did it so fast. I’m sorry.
He opened the closet and took his clothes and changed them behind the closet door, without any emotional “um.”
The sarcasm and reluctance of the merchants were amplified, and he reached his peak when he came out from the door of the chamber and saw his brother slowly carrying the collar of his clothes, which was sore in his eyes and heart.
Commercial Zheshi’s lips were unseemly, and his eyes began to wrap around his belt. And then he called, and commercial Zhu’s lips were blue and he rubbed the blood on his lips. “I’m sorry about that night. I’m sorry.
He smiled and said, “You’re such a fucking asshole. You stole my sister. You’re so straight. You didn’t even wear your fucking clothes. I didn’t have it with my sister or something? I can send my sister to Italy to find me and I can keep her from coming home today. I’m sorry.
Commercial Zheshi finally had a narrow eye, with a back-hand attack on his stomach, a back-hand attack on his stomach, and a two-person stand-off, and a fist-to- meat fight, all covered with wounds.
Commercial Za Ming, who was lying on the ground, was barely standing there, crouched down, looking at her face, “Don’t mess with her.” I’m sorry.
When he looked at him like this, he laughed a little bit, but they fought again, until they were all sweaty, lying on the ground, and they remained still.
It was not the slightest relaxation of this, but it was more agitated, and the words of Zammin were stung into his heart, and it was stuck in his heart, and he could not pull them out.
After he got up in a breath, he walked out and threw his hand belt on the floor, leaving it behind. “Brother goes home, guess if your sister will come back today. I’m sorry.
He wanted to know, too, that he was still staring at the back of the door.
However, he made several calls to her, and when she picked up, she finally fell in love and waited quietly for her return.
The mood seemed to be like a roller coaster until Han said she was going to get married and peaked; she fell to the bottom when she saw the ring in her pocket.
But everything went well, and business tweezers ignored the sense of unease, and the whole people seemed so grumpy until Zaming called before the wedding. Sister’s here. I’m sorry.
You can’t believe it, you can’t believe it, you can’t believe it, you can’t believe it, you can’t believe it.
What did you do?
His first desire to kill, and Han’s holding him in his way?
But, sadly, business philosophies found that they couldn’t bear to hurt her.
Take her home, scare her, lock her up, and not just scare her. It’s really the real idea in his heart, thinking 10,000 times, but not once, afraid that she’s afraid of him and hates him. If Han’s eyes were on him, he would have gone mad, worse than killing him.
But this man said softly to business philosophies that she was going to get married tomorrow, and it was only when she took care of all his emotions with kindness and patience that he realized that he was lucky.
Fortunately, after taking the oath in front of the priest, Han Riong told him that at that time she wanted to go to America with him.
♪ I’m not going anywhere ♪
He’s very good, very smart, and business Zemin was kind of a fan of his.
But he was jealous of his brother, and he was smart, so he could see how partial his parents were, and he knew that he was only a substitute for his brother, just in case the plan B was the one that would always be abandoned in front of him.
Commercial Zaming is beginning to become a traitor, a enthusiast, a fighter and a cop, but the parents are still busy with their brother’s illness, and it all seems so pointless.
Until a sister named Han Li-hyo appeared next to his brother, he saw that his emotions had changed dramatically, and the more he became curious about her, the more curious he became to discover that she was like him, some different, some of them similar to his brother.
His interest in his sister was stopped that day by his grandchildren, and she helped him reach his peak.
I can’t help but test my brother. He likes my sister too.
Okay, forget it.
There’s no way you could have taken anything from your brother.
My brother went abroad for a long time, and business Zemin was sent to study in England, where she was followed by her sister, who was so happy.
Every day, it’s fun to ignore his sister and sometimes look at him for a moment, if she’s too busy sometimes, if it’s not really appropriate to ignore his character.
Until my brother came back, everything was at its peak.
He’s madly trying, even if his sister can have a little mood swing, and he wants not her to give up once and for once, for once and for once, but for her to be angry with him and to have sex with him.
So it doesn’t fit.
The sister gave her tolerance because she thought she was serious and liked it, so she lost her sister.
In fact, he understood that he was not a substitute, but how else could he get pity from his sister?
My sister won’t turn back. He’s no use in hysteria.
Commercial Zaming didn’t understand that, so when he advised him to leave, he wondered if it would be better to leave the country.
Unfortunately, when he knew that his sister was with his brother, he went mad, and he smashed everything in the living room, and he was envious and indignant.
Why is it always business?
Why?
He was with her first.
He’s not the only one who’s got ideas.
He sent his passport to him to frame him. He wanted her to know how arbitrary he was, and it would have been better if she had taken pity on him.
He’s asleep and he’s got a pillow.
Oh, obviously he’s the one that hasn’t even moved.
My sister has come a long way to send him a passport.
It’s like he’s got honey in his heart, so sometimes it’s a matter of love, too. He should learn early and business.
Who knows what my sister said, and he’s afraid he won’t cut his heart.
Jealousy and anger have no place to let go.
When business goes home, I’m going to find Tetsu’s account for the night and then stimulate him.
And then he took his black big cow with his shoulders on his back, and he kissed his kisser, like, “Baby, you’re gonna die when I get your mother back.” “It’s time to get out of the house.
Although the street is not stylish at all, it does not affect the number of crowds drawn from the “casualty” of the cow.
On his shoulder, the blood on his forehead continued to flow, stuck on long eyelashes, then fell into his eyes, with a red red in his eyes, calling his dear sister.
Unfortunately, you’ve suffered too much and you haven’t had your sister’s pity.
Commercial Zemin felt that he could not watch her with business Zheji, that he could not bear her happiness having nothing to do with him, but that he knew he had no choice.
Finally, he’s got a business plan, he’s sick, he’s got everything he wants.
Besides, he really wanted to give her the ring and give her this late ring that he should have given to her.
So, in the end, he had to watch his sister die and take Chul-shu’s back.
It was him who was protecting him, but he was worse than being beaten.
Commercial Zaming finally cried with his face on his face, crying silently, not like once, pompous, pretending and pitiful.
He understood that there were things, steps, steps.
Commercial Zaming even thought that on the day of their marriage, he would be hungover, but before dawn, he would have completely lost his sleep.
He’d dress up in the mirror, and think that his sister was his.
If you don’t get it, if you don’t get it, you won’t get it, okay?
In this way, business Zaming can’t help but pick up his lips, and he’s in a bit of a secret mood.
However, when he finally arrived at the scene, the man was squeezing his ear and begging to look at himself, he realized that last night was a heart attack and that it was now his heart that died.
There were memories, possibilities, but they were missed.
Wrong, you have to pay back.
Done – filing number: YX11MRqvz54
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
