When I went back to my home to sweep the grave, I found a handsome man on the wrong grave and burned paper on my breast.
He’s the grandson of my high school math teacher.
When I was angry with his grandfather, “I will marry your grandson, and I will bully your grandson, and I will beat your grandson, and I will kill you.” I’m sorry.
The ghost knows his grandson looks so good.
One.
Qing Ming, go back to the grave.
My dad broke his leg from a drink last night, and the job of milking my grave fell on my shoulder.
My milk died early when it was buried, and her grave was on the hillside north of the town.
There was no gravestone at that time, and I had to search for it with vague memories.
In the middle of the two trees… this should be it.
I threw a bag of paper money and gold on my knees and started stomping.
“Girl, bless your granddaughter’s success on shore. I’m sorry.
“I’ve brought you money. You’ll have tea if you’re okay. I’m sorry.
“If you know anything about it, bless me with a handsome grandson…”
That’s the last point.
Four years in college and a year in college, I don’t even have a boyfriend, and I’m looking at a neighbor’s cat.
And yet, it seems like I’ve actually seen her…
I just got up and there was a figure in my eyes.
Man, with long legs and narrow shoulders.
That face, absolutely.
He’s got a big bag of paper money in his hand, and he’s walking and he’s confused.
“What do you do with my father?” I’m sorry.
Two.
I choked.
“Your father?”
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
The boys threw the bag with the paper money, leaned over and pulled the weed from the grave, as if they had guessed something, and laughed, and said, “The grave was wrong.” I’m sorry.
“…”
I didn’t listen, I looked around and I felt a little strange.
Maybe it was the wrong grave.
I apologized and ran away with a bag of gold.
I drove around the hillside and I came back.
It’s like… right?
Looking at the handsome face of paper burning in front of the grave, I took out my phone and made a panorama video of my father: “Is this it?”
“Yes, absolutely. I’m sorry.
“Who was that before your milk grave? Her grandchild?”
…the eyes are good.
I didn’t come back. I picked up my phone and walked away with Kim Won-bao.
Handsome guy burned me a lot of paper money, and the wind blew, and there was ash everywhere.
“Dude. I went up and said, “You seem to have been in the wrong grave…”
He paused, looked around and took out his cell phone and recorded a video, which should have been given to his family.
A minute later, his phone vibrated.
The handsome took a look at him, he took a quick look at him, and then he looked at me with a little euphemism.
He pointed at me in my pocket, Kim Won-bao, “Can you sell this to me? I’m sorry.
I was staring at that face and it was a little slow.
“Oh, no, you take it all. You burned it for me anyway. I’m sorry.
The handsome man seemed to have a point, whispered thanks and left with a bag.
I’m sorry to see the car go away.
I’d rather ask him for a dollar and a little credit!
3
The ashes of the graves were almost blown away by the wind.
I’m on my knees, and I’m starting to swoop my head again. I’m sorry.
Of course my milk won’t answer me, only the wind on the hillside.
I’m gonna get in the car and leave.
But…
Get in the car, fire!
Nothing.
My dad’s new half-year-old car just died.
I took a look at the graveyard next to my back, and I kept trying.
Still no fire.
The heart was cold and was about to call my father, and a black car was coming from afar.
I ran to the side of the road and waved to stop it.
When the window fell down, my heart jumped.
It’s him again.
At this moment, I’m beginning to believe that my mother-in-law is in the air and I want a grandchild.
“My car’s out of fire. Can you take a look at it? I’m sorry.
I wrapped my coat and tried to make myself feel a little weak.
But in half of the windows I saw my reflection.
Cuckooing a close coat makes me look like a crotch.
I threw my hand out of the air.
4
Nice guy.
But it doesn’t work.
The car was still on strike, and there was no fire.
It’s not fair and it’s starting to rain again.
And the clouds covered the day, and the sky sank in parts, and I was dazzled on the slopes of the graves.
“Can you wait with me? My dad said he’d call me a trailer right away. I’m sorry.
Handsome. Handsome.
So I explained with care, “The dark sky, the rain, the grave, I’m afraid.”
The good-looking eyebrow finally spreads and nods agreed.
He parked the car on the side of the road, and I opened the door and sat in the back seat, and I started tweeting about my dad.
My father went back to his home and said, “When he knows, the trailer will be with you for a while.” I’m sorry.
“…”
The car’s boring, the handsome’s playing light music, and he’s starting to have nothing to say.
“This is your home? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m busy nodding my head.
I was born in this little town and grew up here until I went to Beijing to graduate and left for work in Beijing.
Didn’t expect him, too.
But he went to Beijing after he graduated from university in Tianjin.
I got interested, “How long were you in school?” I’m sorry.
“Three in three. I’m sorry.
“Me too!”
Under my quiz, I found out we were in school together, in the same grade.
And when he asked for his name, he said, “The season.” I’m sorry.
Season?
What a familiar name.
I’ve been thinking about it, and I’ve been shaking and saying, “It’s you in the middle of the season.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me in the mirror, and the eyes were soft and beautiful.
“My father. I’m sorry.
I think I know who he is.
My high school math teacher’s sunday grandson.
The math teacher was angry at me when I went to school, saying that I was such an industrious and good girl who would never get married.
I turned my chin against him:
I’ll marry your grandson when I grow up. I’ll bully your grandson every day. I’ll beat you up. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
And the scenes of the past, and the eyes of the peaches in the mirror.
Damn it.
5
I sat in the back seat for a long time.
Until the season in the front seat appeared, “My Lord has spoken of you all the time. I’m sorry.
“Oh, yeah…”
I smiled at him, but I said to him, “I was so mad at him that he had to carry a quick-impact life-saving pill with him as long as he was in my class.”
Of course it’ll talk about me a lot.
And I laughed and said, “Someday I will visit his old man.” I’m sorry.
His grave should be on this hillside anyway, probably with my milk as a neighbor.
It’s the season.
Then there was silence.
Silence, is today’s Kangbridge.
And then, finally, my dad’s tow truck came, and I was relieved to leave.
But this time, I didn’t forget to believe it.
I said one day I’d go visit the season teacher.
The season was so painful that I was told to call him on the way back.
You are the grandson of the ancient old man. You are a good-looking man.
Six.
That night, I thought I’d like to go, or did I write a letter for the season, euphemismally asking him for lunch tomorrow.
But…
I was rejected.
The season apologized, said he had something to do with tomorrow and that we could go back to Kyoto.
Okay.
I understand that the world of adults, without a clear consent, is a refusal.
My father dragged me out of my bed just as I went into the bed, and I felt my eyes closed.
It’s dawn?
This must be an event. I just closed my eyes.
I was dragged into the toilet, forced into my hand and squeezed toothpaste. I’m sorry.
My dad pops these six words out of his teeth.
When he came back last night, when he learned that the season in the video was not my boyfriend, it was a man who went to the wrong grave.
I had a date all night.
It’s a sin.
7
At 9 a.m., I sat in the window at the cafe.
I’m waiting for a date, but I can’t stop thinking about my face.
I knew this guy was so handsome when he grew up.
The glass door behind you. Someone’s coming in.
I turned and looked, and I stood still.
The season?
The eyes turned around the face and moved down a few minutes.
I’m stupid.
What does he look like?
Panthers’ shirts, tight black pants, beans.
Seriously, I’m afraid he’ll fly in the next second.
And I looked at the season in a moment,
Turn around and walk away.
Season!
Then We shouted, and ran away and held him by his cuffs.
Take him up and down, I remember last night when he euphemismally refused to guess what.
“You’re here for a date? I’m sorry.
“You too?” I’m sorry.
I slowly nodded my head, but I’m ecstatic.
I’m sure I’ll be there tomorrow to burn down my house. The grandmother can do it.
Then the season strangled and I dragged it to the table, and my face went red to the ears.
I watched his gruesome leopard shirt with a smile.
“So, you don’t want to date, so you dress up like this? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
In the middle of the season, the hands of the glass were tightened.
“I’m not very good at rejecting girls and trying to get them to come forward. I’m sorry.
I laughed.
That’s the way of thinking.
8
I was imagining how to take the season again when the glass door was pulled open.
Someone came in.
I look at it, and I just sit there, “Cousin? I’m sorry.
My cousin, who looks so good and has sex with me, has been my rival for years.
A blind date, too.
She stood at the door and looked around, and in the end her eyes were set on the back of the season.
As she approaches, I close my eyes.
You want to rob my man again?
It’s not the first time she’s done this.
My first boyfriend, who suddenly started beating me cold and then went missing.
And finally, I found him in my cousin’s bed…
Right now.
My cousin went straight to the table and didn’t even look at me.
“You’re the season, right? I was introduced by Aunt Chow. I’m sorry.
I: ?
across the table, the season was blocked.
At that time, there was another person in the cafe.
It’s a fat guy in a black coat.
He looked around and ran right into my face, holding my hand tight and his palms were full of sticky sweat.
“Soo-ho, right? Sorry I’m late…
9
I’m stupid.
It’s obvious that I’m a bit of an amateur, and the man sent it to me, but he missed.
I was dragged to my neighbor’s table by a real matchmaker before I passed God.
After sitting down, I took a look at the season.
The high-cold schoolboy is sitting in his crib, wearing a greasy leopard shirt.
And the man across the street started a passionate self-presentation, and this year he’s called Zhang Zhang, 38 with no room and no mother, 170 tall, $18,000 in savings.
I had to answer my profile seriously.
I would have told myself that I couldn’t make a person look at him, but maybe there’s something good about him.
But it’s easy to communicate. I don’t see his merit. He wants to take advantage of me.
I couldn’t bear it while he was rubbing my calf through the table. A cup of coffee was thrown over.
Up and away, as I passed the season, I saw this poor, insufferable face.
So soft heart helped him.
And I rose up in the season, and I took his arm, and I looked across, and I laughed,
“Sorry, cousin, you’re a little late this time. I’m sorry.
“I’ve only come to see him in a bit of a hurry, but now…”
We all leaned on the season, but by surprise we felt his slightly stiff body.
My cousin stopped, and because of her anger, that pretty face was even slightly twisted.
Unfortunately, I did not give her any chance to do anything and left the cafe with the season.
10
Out of the coffee shop, the seasons were so low, it was a relief.
What a nerd.
At the invitation of the season, I went with him to buy clothes for them.
The man is a natural clothing shelf, a simple black pants in white, and he is still very well dressed.
When I paid, I wondered how I could develop with him, and suddenly the season looked at me.
“Can you help me?”
“You say. I’m sorry.
In a moment, a lot of thinking came up in my head, like borrowing money from him, helping him deal with my cousin and even thinking if I was going to go to the grave for Mr. Qi.
But I didn’t think he wanted me to pretend to be a girlfriend and deal with the family.
I agreed with you so much.
Mr. Qin is gone, his family doesn’t know me, and besides, it’s a good opportunity to get close.
The holidays were limited and it was decided to leave today after we had had a brief discussion.
Right now.
I went to the mall next door to buy some nutrients and drove me home in the middle of the season.
On the way, while waiting for the red light, the season one hand was put on the wheel and turned and looked at me.
Are you nervous?
I shook my head and told the truth, “It’s not like I want to see my mother-in-law. I’m sorry.
The season laughs.
The next minute, his voice and the music in the car was not very clear.
“What if it becomes real? I’m sorry.
There’s a blank in my head, and I chew it in my head a million times.
And then…
I’m so nervous.
That’s right. What if I really got the season? That’s the first time I’ve ever met my parents.
That’s it, standing at the door of the Season.
I’m so nervous my legs are soft.
While he was raising his hand to knock on the door, my legs were soft, and the season was so fast, my hands were carried, and my waist was caught in time.
Well… your legs are softer.
Eleven.
Look down at me in the middle of the season and pick up your lips.
The eyes, the smile.
Scared?
I shook my head, but he laughed before I could say it.
“It’s too late. I’m sorry.
Words dropped, the door was knocked with the hands of the season.
I pushed his hand out of the way, tied his body up, stood up on his back, and tried to make an elegant look.
However, all my disguises fell apart the moment I saw the doorman.
Open the door.
An old man stood at the door with a smile on his face and seemed kind and kind.
And this mercy also ends when you see me.
Four-eye relative.
The other one stood up and smiled a little bit. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t say anything.
Didn’t she say he died? He went to the grave the other day.
And We turned and looked and looked, but we saw the season holding my hand and laughing at the old man.
“Grandpa, didn’t you always mention Susie? I brought her back to you. I’m sorry.
“as you, daughter-in-law.” I’m sorry.
“Come on in.” I’m sorry.
When I passed the old man, I heard him whispering:
“Do you think your grandfather lives too long to bring this little ancestor back? I’m sorry.
But I looked up and looked up, but I saw the mouth of the old man.
How do I feel, it’s happening…
12
I came into the house in fear and in discomfort.
But, in retrospect…
It was Mr. Zhi who was so angry with me several times that he should be upset.
I think of it here, I’m relaxed again.
In the door, an elderly man in an apron walked out of the kitchen with a pot shovel and smiled so sweetly that she was the grandmother of the season.
“Girl, come in and sit down, you just said on the phone that you love red roasted ribs and steamed perch, and I just went to the market and bought it. I’m sorry.
I stopped.
How do you know I like food?
Grandma told me to talk to him in the living room.
Mr. Zhi was very kind, but he kept his face covered.
The living room.
I sat on the couch, trying to calm myself down, and I looked up with a smile on my face.
“Since the season, Grandma is so sweet, she looks gentle and kind. I’m sorry.
And the season swung, but he laughed without saying.
He didn’t say anything, and Zhi said, “You’re saying that I’m angry? I’m sorry.
I’ve had a sip of hot water from the season.
“Of course not.”
“Man, I didn’t turn around. I’m sorry.
Mr. Zhi used a sip of tea.
Pulling up a paper towel and smirking, “It’s been so long, it’s been so good. I’m sorry.
I laughed, and I said, “The season teacher is also the year of the season.” I’m sorry.
When he taught at school, he was very good at school, but he never showed up, often joking with us, and he was very close to his classmates.
“Okay. Zilong’s hand is swung, “I don’t need to kiss my ass. Tell me, why do you really want to kill my grandson? I’m sorry.
Talk?
I’m stunned. Turn around and watch the season.
It’s not in the plan.
13
I’ve been looking for my help, and I’ve heard from you in the season.
“When you lectured her at school, she came to bully me. I’m sorry.
Sitting on the sofa, wearing the white shirt I just bought with him, unbuttoning two, and making up a lie:
“It’s a lot of bullying, and after graduation we can’t help ourselves. I’m sorry.
I almost choked to death by my own spit.
What’s all this mess?
I’m shocked that Mr. Zhi has begun to count.
“How many years have you fought in the field?”
My mouth is always faster than my head.
“It’s not like the news is too exciting for you to accept. After all, I was halfway through the oath. I’m sorry.
Listen to this, Mr. Zhi’s eyes were grazed and the focus shifted to the latter words.
“What? You really want to hit my grandson later? I’m sorry.
Boom.
The old man’s got a good memory. After all these years, he remembers my passion.
I had a chat, and the old man got up and went to the bathroom.
At the moment when the toilet door closed, I heard the sound of an old man humming.
This old man seems to be in a good mood.
There was only me and the season in the living room, and I grabbed him and asked my most important question:
“You said your grandfather died. I’m sorry.
“That’s my grandpa who burned the paper. He was more male than a girl, but my grandmother couldn’t give birth anymore because of her body. That’s why my grandpa has been making me call him Grandpa since I remembered. I’m sorry.
“He was stubborn and his family thought it was just a question of name, and I kept calling him that without refuting it. I’m sorry.
I see.
Open the door. It scared my heart out of my chest.
The living room is extremely quiet.
He’s not out, he’s a little embarrassed, so I’m gonna have to pull the cuffs off.
“Why did you just say that? I’m sorry.
Look, in front of the heart, you don’t even know how soft you are.
If it were someone else, I’d probably greet him nicely.
And the moment of sight, the season smiled.
“It’s true what I said earlier. I’m sorry.
That’s true.
Then, after being beaten up by the old man, I would sneak out to get the seasons, e.g., sneaking out his tires, throwing melon skins in his hole.
But…
I did it all behind my back.
How did he know?
It may be that my doubts are so obvious that the season will be explained without waiting for me to ask.
“In fact, every time I knew it was you. You’ve always been careless. You’ve been seen by my classmates, you’ve been seen by me, you’ve been seen by me.
“is to leave your student ID in my seat. I’m sorry.
The season rubbed its eyebrows, and it fell on its face.
“I just don’t know. It’s hard. I’m sorry.
…I was shocked.
For all these years, I have thought that my secretive behaviour is perfect.
It’s already gone.
And the season was never long.
At that time, he was a bit dark and had long black-framed glasses, a little long hair and a little blindfolding.
It’s hard to be impressed by his appearance.
And now…
I looked at him and I looked so soft on my side.
With soft legs and soft hands, the glass that had just been lifted swayed and the warm water spilled on the legs of the season by its side.
“Aah…”
I shouted and consciously ripped up the tissues to wipe him.
However, the towels were rubbed on, and I realized…
This position is a little awkward.
Even more embarrassing, when I was holding my hand over it, Mr. Zhi came out of the bathroom without a word…
14
The old man walked without a sound, just like he used to.
I was embarrassed to find a place to sew in.
So I swung in time.
Throw the towels on the season and I’ll throw the pot.
“Swipe yourself, just a little water on your body. It’s not easy for a girl to wipe for you. I’m sorry.
After that, I sat up straight and pulled some distance from him without a trace.
And the season shrouded with a tissue, and We looked upon him,
Handsome guy is a handsome guy, with a few innocents on his tail.
I can’t stand it again.
However, Grandma had just come out with a pot shovel and asked me if I would eat onions.
I did. I ran into the kitchen to help.
At first, Grandma kept driving me out of the kitchen, but then she couldn’t help but me.
I heard a lot about the season when I was in the kitchen.
For example, after his high school exams, his parents were divorced and his mother was remarried to a foreign province, while his father worked in his own city in a state of constant intoxication and rarely returned home.
For example, there was a girl who went to school in the middle of the season who was in love with her, and the diary was written in one copy after the other, but was never shown.
Grandma’s holding the shovel and looking at me.
“As soon as I saw you, the girl he liked in school must be you.” I’m sorry.
I took two seconds and pretended to be shy and silent.
But actually, I’m sore.
Grandma doesn’t know. I barely said anything when I went to school.
The girl who made him write a book and a diary, it’s not my turn.
15
This dinner ended well in general.
Of course, to remove the face of the old man from the table.
In fact, I was worried that the old man wouldn’t count and disagree with my granddaughter-in-law.
Until…
I had by chance heard Grandma and her whispers:
“You old man, you were a student, now you’re our granddaughter-in-law, and you’re smiling! I’m sorry.
Then, in the second half of the season, the old man had a stiff smile on his face.
Until I left, the old man was full of mouths and smiles without smiling.
“Go away!”
Then close the door.
Me and the seasons looked at each other, and we laughed.
The season brought me home, and I asked him to return to Kyoto tomorrow, with the idea of having a moon ahead of the water tower.
He agreed.
Our town is not so far from Beijing, and we drive back in the middle of the season.
And the bus I drove to the grave for six months was actually my dad’s.
So, with half the oil money on my own, I took my car back to Beijing.
On the way, I dragged him to East Lacy and thought it would bring him closer.
Results
Bullshit.
Even though I did him a favor and helped him with the two elderly people who were married on a day-to-day basis, when we returned to Kyoto, we were all very busy, and we had little contact.
Only occasionally do you ask good night and then the chat pages calm down.
Until one day, when I was off duty, I had just left the company elevator and received a seasonal tweet.
I had an accident, I cleaned up my voice and connected.
16
It was unexpected that the season had asked me to go shopping with him and help him choose a gift for the female leader.
He’s on the phone, he’s a little obnoxious.
“The last project, my leader helped me a lot, wanted to give a gift, but not so much for girls…”
Until he’s finished, I’m ready to respond.
We’ll meet at the mall in half an hour.
About half a month ago, the season seemed thinner, and he walked and stopped for seconds.
In the end, only a whisper of thanks.
I waved my hand and asked for important information, “What are you leading her age?” I’m sorry.
“Fifty early, not very clear. I’m sorry.
I’m relieved.
Fortunately, she’s in her mid-50s, not the kind of woman in her early 30s who’s rich and interested in little meat.
I got word that I was happy and I started to drag the season around the mall and help him pick gifts.
When I was passing through a jewelry store, I was attracted to a necklace in a window at the door.
It’s perfect, it’s different. It’s perfect for my aesthetics.
But a quick look at the price, 5,000.
In this international city, this price is just a meal for rich people, but for me, a hard-on…
It’s a little expensive.
So, the eyes stayed for a few seconds, and I took them away without trace.
I went around, I picked a perfume, it was fresh, it wasn’t mine, it was smaller.
The season said that although his leadership was over fifty years old, he worked hard in the daytime and, in private, was a very good man.
Moreover, she seemed to like to collect perfumes when she and her colleagues took the lead in the house.
Pick out the perfume and I’m already sweating.
Dude, you didn’t even get this serious when you were a senior.
I’m afraid of picking the wrong money, which affects the season.
Pick a present, thank you for the season, and I’ll have to eat.
The last one was a table five in front of the mall, and when we sat outside the door, we went to the bathroom in the middle of the season.
Then came back, and a finely packed shopping bag was added to the season and delivered to me.
“Open it and look. I’m sorry.
I look up and there’s something wrong with “me?”
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
I’m fogged, through, open.
In it is a box of ornaments, and in it is a delicate necklace.
It’s the one I just looked at a few more.
17
Heart beats accelerated in an unknown manner.
The season stood by the chair, leaned over and looked at me, “Just seeing you like it. I’m sorry.
I held my necklace, I couldn’t get back to him, and I looked up to him in silence, “This is a white gift.” I’m sorry.
I’m sorry again when I say it.
I’m a man who always talks faster than his head.
“You’re the one who came home to play with me and help me pick a gift.” I’m sorry.
And We chewed him in our hearts several times, and understood it, and it was a denial.
Denying my stupid question.
My heart was cold, and I came back from the confusion and surprise, and I took a look at the necklace in the box, and I closed the lid, and I got up.
“It’s too expensive. I can’t take it. I’ll go with you. I’m sorry.
However.
The season was full, and he didn’t speak, but he grabbed my backpack, opened it and put it in.
And tore it in front of me when I didn’t react.
I’m stupid.
What’s this big deal…
“Here’s your present. Take it. It’s torn. I’m sorry.
The season stoke the undercenters, and the word was warm, but it was not irrefutable.
I was staring at that piece of crumb in his hand, “If there’s a transfer record, it should go back. I’m sorry.
“I use cash. I’m sorry.
“…”
When I was watching, I happened to have a table number 250 on the radio, and the season smiled, and the palm of my shoulder swung, “Come on, it’s us. I’m sorry.
18
We happen to be a window seat.
When I order, I’ll have the menu, but I’m thinking about the necklace.
And then I pushed the menu back.
I didn’t pay attention to it when I ordered the season, until the waiter left with the menu, and I pulled the necklace out of the bag and put it on the table.
“Well, I’ll transfer you the money. I’m sorry.
On the other side, the eyes of the season are groaning.
I went on to say, “But I have to pay my rent next month. I have not enough money in my hand. I will transfer it to you in instalments. I’m sorry.
I don’t know why I heard the word “separated” and picked up a few points in the season.
The man thought about it and agreed with it.
I’m relieved.
I don’t want the season to feel like I’m the kind of woman who’s greedy and horny, though.
I’m a little surprised after dinner.
They’re all seasoned, but unexpectedly they fit my taste.
Besides, the season is very gentleman, and I’ll cook the dishes for me before dinner, pack them for me at dinner, drink the water in my cup, and he’s more aggressive than the waiter.
I’ve been watching and giving him extra points in my heart.
But…
I don’t have a point. It doesn’t seem like I’m interested.
After the meal, the bill was paid first in the season, and I said that I had some food, and he walked with me in the square outside the mall.
After two steps, I met a girl with a flower basket.
“Brother, your girlfriend is so beautiful. Buy her a flower. I’m sorry.
I’m a little embarrassed.
They’re usually straight, they’ll probably just say no.
But the season did not say whether to buy it, but first he fell down and put his hands on her knee and asked her, “How old are you, little sister?” I’m sorry.
“Thirteen years old. The young girl replied in a live manner.
The season laughs.
“Do you have two dimensions?” I’m sorry.
After the little girl pulled out a two-dimensional card, she asked about the price, the word temperature and,
“I’ve bought all these. It’s late. Go home early. I’m sorry.
The little girl was happy and took the money, and she gave it to me carefully and whispered to me:
“Sister, my big brother is handsome and gentle, you are so happy…”
Says she smiled and waved at us and jumped away.
I had a bunch of flowers and I looked down.
Good-looking is good-looking.
It’s just…
Happiness is where I am.
This guy’s so hard to get happy.
19
On the weekends, when I was sleeping in bed, I suddenly got a seasonal call.
I saw the word “seasons” flashing on the screen, and I suddenly fell asleep and sat up.
“Hello…”
It looks like you’re sleeping. I’m sorry.
“No, no. “I don’t like to sleep, I just came back in the morning and I’m tired.” I’m sorry.
In the ears, the seasons were low-smoke.
“Well, there’s something else I want to ask you for. I’m sorry.
“You say. I’m sorry.
“My grandfather came to Beijing. I’m sorry.
I’ve lost a few points on the fingertips of my handler.
“So… you want me to go to dinner with Grandpa? I’m sorry.
On the phone, the season sighs, “My Lord will stay here for a week. I’m sorry.
“So?” I’m fogged.
“So maybe you’d like to stay here for a week. I’m sorry.
The sound of the season is so low that it sounds inexplicable.
And I stunned for two seconds, and suddenly remembered, when I saw him in his house, I was ashamed of the season and, to make fun of him, I told Grandpa and Grandma of the season that we were living together and sharing the rent.
…I really owe it.
I was thinking that we were far away from Beijing, and I didn’t think much, so I said.
Now it’s good, it’s hot.
So We grieved, and We agreed with the season with the promise.
Grandpa’s coming tomorrow morning, and I’m packing some routines to go home today.
And the nearest water tower took the first month, and I was near to a house, so I could not believe that I would not have found him in the next month.
20
Get up, wash up.
I couldn’t get breakfast in time, so I went crazy and stuffed my suitcase.
Cute, not-so-defunct pyjamas, the kind that makes his deer crash.
The delicious shampoo baths, the cute hairs, all kinds of messes, I think.
I was told that I was going to live with the male god for a week, and that my little girl from the neighborhood was coming in and stuffing me a little present.
“Sister, good luck.” I’m sorry.
Put the gift on me and the man ran off on his slippers.
Close the door, I look down and my face burns red.
But I put it in my bag.
When the bell rings, I just finish the suitcase.
Open the door and stand at the door.
He was wearing a light-colored leisure dress today, carrying two plastic bags in his left hand, and I took a look at it as if it were breakfast.
“Didn’t you have breakfast?”
Give me the bag in the middle of the season. I’m sorry.
I thought he’d bring some buns of soy sauce, something like that.
How does he know I like this?
And he looked up at him, and the doubt did not wait for the exit, and he heard the sound of the season: “I don’t know if you like it or not, I’ll pass by and buy it.” I’m sorry.
“I love eating…”
And We were whispering, and the heart had just moved a little, and became silent.
And actually, I don’t even know what I was expecting.
21
The season brought the suitcase home with me.
I swear, I didn’t mean to watch his door locks, but he suddenly talked to me when he lost the password, and I looked down.
The last two figures he lost were: 27.
Get in the door.
Two pairs of slippers, a slightly larger gray pair of light pink, were placed on the household mat.
I’m in a tight place.
There’s a lady slipper at home. He’s not living with a girl, is he?
But in the next minute, the door closes in the season.
“My grandpa, the old man, I bought women’s slippers and pink aprons in the kitchen to get across the sea.” I’m sorry.
Says he bends and puts his slippers at my feet, “New, don’t worry. I’m sorry.
I see.
I’m relieved, I’m changing shoes into the door.
Two rooms were rented during the season, which was originally shared with his colleague, but the previous days his colleagues had left their homes and he had not found a new roommate.
In the afternoon, me and the season began to sort out the room, and after all, it was a bit of a problem to falsify a room for a single man.
In the evening, I refused to offer to go out for dinner.
I’m full of confidence, and I’m going up my sleeve and I’m going to make him a big meal.
And then…
The high-pressure pan exploded because it was not working properly.
The explosion was not serious, but the pressure cap was blown up.
And I’ve got my fragile little heart.
The first time I ran into the kitchen, took me out, and the first time I handled the scene.
Go back to the living room and softly comfort me.
Actually, I didn’t even hear what he said. I was just staring at one of his lips and thinking, in secret, how could there be such a beautiful, gentle person in the world?
I can’t wait until I’m here.
My weak little heart was finally taken down by a chord of fragrance.
Moreover, after eating, the seasons have taken the initiative to do the dishes.
I sat on the sofa and I wanted to go, and I ended up stomping.
It’s a little awkward to be alone at night, so I found an excuse to go back to my room when I brushed the bowl.
I guess I’m the kind of guy you’re talking about.
However, not long after I entered the room, the light in the bedroom suddenly went out.
Quick, knock on the door.
It’s the sound of the season.
“A sudden blackout. Are you afraid in your room? I’m sorry.
I wasn’t afraid.
Don’t say that the moon outside the window is bright and I dare go out for a walk alone, even on a dark night in the country.
But as soon as he asked me, I said, “I’m scared…”
I was running out of bed, opening the bedroom door, holding his hand in the moonlight with precision, so soft, “I fear the dark.”
And behold, We hold it down, and the season appears to have fallen.
“All right, I’m here.
In response, he gently held my hand and dragged me to the couch in the living room.
“I’ll wait here with you. It’s a temporary power outage. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
I’m soft in my voice and my mind is filled with the shameful skills that my best friend taught me.
What kind of girl do you like? I’m sorry.
I pretended to ask him, but in fact, the heart beats.
The season did not respond to me immediately.
A few seconds later, I noticed that the season seemed to turn around and I heard him laugh.
“I guess I like girls like you. I’m sorry.
The night is dark, whose heart beats, and the night becomes clear.
I’m a little nervous.
The girls who dared to sit on the school’s podium laughing at the review were afraid to respond.
Heart beating.
In order to ease the tension, I touched the bag thrown on the couch, opened it, touched the gum and handed it to the season.
“Take a gum. I’m sorry.
I’m actually trying to change the subject, but after the season, I haven’t seen him for a long time.
I was confused, but I saw him staring at the gum.
In the light of the moon, the man seems to have had a few red ears.
Oh, no, he’s so red when he eats a piece of gum?
I couldn’t figure it out, and then I looked around.
Just one look, I’m numb.
This isn’t the box I bought, it’s clearly a gift from Young Ningse this morning!
22
His face is burning and he’s panicking.
There’s a blank in my head, and there’s two words: “What do we do?” I’m sorry.
And I’m not just talking faster than my brain.
People haven’t responded yet. They’ve taken it back.
So I put it back in my bag, and I laughed, “This is what my best friend put in my bag…”
And when it was over, I said again, “Do you believe?” I’m sorry.
The body of the season seems to be too stiff.
I heard his response from half a mile away.
…I guess not.
It’s embarrassing, but the more awkward, the bigger the bladder…
I want to go to the bathroom.
I was thinking of taking the time to use the toilet to ease the embarrassment, but when I asked, the season insisted on going with me and he waited for me at the door.
I’ll explain with patience, “Don’t worry, I won’t be afraid. I’m sorry.
“but I’m afraid. I’m sorry.
The season was silent and whispered.
I stopped for two seconds and I was a little laughing.
Then I guess I understand why after the power outage, the season comes to my door and knocks and asks me if I’m afraid.
We need company.
He’s scared.
23
I couldn’t help it. I had to leave the poor thing in front of the toilet and close the door and go in.
In order to avoid embarrassment, I opened the water tap of the washroom all the way so that the oozing water would cover the shame.
But…
I went to the bathroom, just turned off the faucet, and the lights were out, and it was on.
Also, the moment when the tap was shut off, it was quiet around and I seemed to hear a sound.
Think about it, it’s like… the sound of the bolt.
I opened the door so fast as to scare the season, and it seemed as though I was surprised that the man stood by the door in his proper manner.
“Here comes the electricity. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. “I nod my head, I see. I’m sorry.
I can also see that there’s no lid on the lid.
I’ve always been careful with the details, and when I remember when I came during the day, it seemed to be covered.
Of course, I’m not sure.
The light in the living room was shining, and the obscurity of the light was hidden. We looked shy, and we had to say good night to each other and go back to bed.
But…
I’m lying in bed. I can’t sleep.
I suspect that the “temporary power outage” just happened in the middle of the season as a self-directed play.
The purpose…
Maybe to speed up my development?
As for the temporary change of mind, I guess I was scared by my little box.
Thinking about it, this guy who never eats fireworks, seems kind of cute.
24
The next morning I was woken by a knock.
Outside the door, the sound of the season is soft, “Get up for dinner. I’m sorry.
“I don’t eat…”
I had the nerve to cover my head with a blanket, “Let me sleep a little more.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know if I’m delusional, but I seem to have heard the laughter of the seasons across the door, and it’s a little bit of an indescribable meaning.
“My grandfather…”
I heard those three words, and I woke up and ripped the covers.
By the way, Master Zhi arrived early this morning.
I jumped out of bed, folded my covers, and I went out of my bedroom in my pajamas. I’ll wash up, it’s very…
The last word “quick” was not out yet, so I saw the old man sitting on the table and laughing.
Mr. Zhi brought a cup of tea, so he took a sip. “The old man is half an hour old. I’m sorry.
“…”
I laughed, “This is not going to pick you up. I’m sorry.
It’s talking about the season coming out of the kitchen with the tray and the pink apron on its waist.
“Go wash up, breakfast is ready. I’m sorry.
Word temperature and nature, for a moment I even thought we were a couple.
Mr. Zhi said he had eaten and had a cup of tea, so he looked at me and at the season.
Fortunately, I have a thick face.
He’s been staring at him like that and he’s eating a bowl of beef noodles.
The season is long and the cooking is perfect.
After dinner, I took the old man out for a day, ate a roast duck at night, and then went home.
Finally, it’s time to make arrangements for accommodation at night.
And two rooms, three, and the house of the season is a single bed, and my side is a double bed.
In my capacity as a girlfriend, I arranged the accommodation in a calm manner:
“Grandpa, you can stay in the seasonal room and sleep with me.” I’m sorry.
Words fell and the season turned around.
I’ll try to keep my face calm and I’ll explain when I’m in bed at night.
As a result, the proposal was rejected by Mr. Zenith.
The old man didn’t agree, and he scolded the season so he wouldn’t bully me until he got married.
Then cast the sheath of the season on the couch, and let him go to sleep on it.
And We turned our hearts away from the sights of the last season, a little bitterness.
It’s not what I imagined.
25
Evening.
The plan was disrupted and I couldn’t sleep in my room.
Right, when the pointer pointed at 10, my cell phone on the bed vibrated.
It’s the news of the season.
Are you asleep?
As I moved, I remembered the stupor of my long legs on my little couch in the middle of the season, “No, what’s wrong?” I’m sorry.
The news of the season came back soon.
“The moon is good tonight. Want to come to the balcony and talk? I’m sorry.
The heart has a moment of throbbing.
So… is he finally going to take the initiative?
I was busy getting out of bed, getting my hair ready, taking the little makeup in my bag, simplifying a fake face and wearing perfume on my wrist.
All right, I’ll open the door.
As we passed through the season room, We deliberately slowed down and feared that the old man would hear.
The balcony, the season, the railing, the back towards me.
I don’t know if I’ve been thinking too much lately. It’s a back, a narrow shoulder, long legs.
I had to swallow it.
It seems romantic not to sleep in a bed, to blow the balconies and to reward the moon.
Think about it, I’m walking past it.
And hearing the footsteps, and the season looked at me, and looked at me, and looked at me, and looked forth.
“The night is windy. I’m sorry.
Says he took his coat off and naturally covered my shoulder.
His clothes were so big that they almost wrapped me up in a thin piece of pyjamas and even felt the remaining temperature on his coat.
I look up at the sky.
Well, the season didn’t lie to me. The moon was beautiful tonight.
There are no clouds in the land, and the stars are bright, and the moon turns, and the moon is far away.
I’m looking a little grumpy.
And for a long time, We took away our sight and found
I’m looking at the moon, and the season is looking at me.
I can almost be sure that this guy really likes me.
But I didn’t wait for his confession, the light in the living room and the balcony, and suddenly it went out.
But we stand on the balcony and we can see clearly that the neighbor next door is still on fire.
I looked at him and I asked him, “Did you pay the electricity bill? I’m sorry.
The season was silent, “It was just yesterday. I’m sorry.
We turned to the living room in good faith.
I was silent and I was a grandchild, and it was the same.
In order not to break the old man’s stage, we touched the dark and returned quietly to the balcony.
Look at it and suddenly laugh.
I asked him, “This is the way it is, is it familiar?” I’m sorry.
“Hmm. “My Lord knows me.” I’m sorry.
I thought it might take a while to be so stubborn in the season.
But in moonlight, he held my hand.
“Supreme. I’m sorry.
He whispered to me, softly.
The nervous ones are me.
Hold my hand, he opens his mouth, “What do you think of me? I’m sorry.
“Good…”
I looked away and looked out the window, and his laughter was on my head.
“What about being a boyfriend? I’m sorry.
“It’s good too. I’m sorry.
This season doesn’t laugh anymore.
The balcony is silent, and I can hear the sound of vehicles coming and going outside the sector, the sound of wind and the sound of the heartbeat of each other.
Then I heard the sound of the season.
He’s a little stiff, whispering sighs, “Well, is it true? I’m sorry.
And this time, he didn’t wait for my answer.
I had a blank in my head, and then my jaw was lifted gently, and his kiss fell without warning.
And the kisses of the season are thick and tender, and they are detailed, but they taste little.
And this time the eyes turned against the eyes of the season, and the eyes laughed, and then put me into the arms, with his groan over his head.
“Su-hyun, finally took your little ancestor. I’m sorry.
I didn’t have time to think of his intimacy and heartening name, the little ancestor, because the moment he was put in his arms, I just saw, in the living room, a glimpse of the shadow.
Good old man!
26
The next morning.
When I went out of my room, I saw the seasons in the kitchen that made breakfast and the old man on the couch who had a nice and refreshing cup of tea to read the newspaper.
The old man was obviously in a good mood, he had an unnamed tone in his mouth, and he had a rare legs.
See me out, old man smiles:
“Oh, Sue, remember to go back with her on vacation, and your grandmother has recently learned two new dishes for you. I’m sorry.
I’m in the dark.
It was a peek, and yesterday she said “Grandmother of the Seasons” and went over the night, she changed it to my grandmother.
But now that I have succeeded in taking his grandson, I certainly did it honestly: “Good grandpa.” I’m sorry.
Mr. Zhi said, “Well, I didn’t hear you call me a season teacher when I was in school. I’m sure my grandson is more useful. I’m sorry.
I thought, of course, your grandkid’s handsome face would turn me upside down.
Speaking, the season has brought breakfast to the table.
“Go wash up. I’m sorry.
He put his hand on my shoulder, the word temperature and.
The hands of the season seem to be always warm, and even a layer of fabric can still feel his temperature.
“Good. * I listened to you *
At breakfast, unexpectedly, the old man talked about the past.
“I’ve taught so many students, and I’m impressed by you.” I’m sorry.
The reason is simple, because I was a renegade man, a good boy, a bad boy, a bad boy, and I dared to do something that my classmates wouldn’t dare to do in that very strict school.
Besides, I have good grades.
My classmates say I’m a genius, but I’m not. I’m a teenager.
In class, I even knit my sweater in a desk hole and listen to my ears, and at a young age, I’m a very good kid, and I go home and pick the lights and read them at night.
And my best grades are math.
Maybe it’s a bit of a math thing that people don’t know how to do.
So, Mr. Zhi really loves and hates me.
And I’m always mad at him, day and day.
So this old man may be very impressed with me.
The old man obviously remembers the great words I used to say, “Looking between me and the monsoon, shaking my head:
“That’s what you little girl said. I’m sorry.
I didn’t eat my head, and I didn’t lift my head: “It’s your grandson who set me up to do so.” I’m sorry.
Mr. Zhi looks proud and says he laughs.
The old man ordered a ticket for the night, said he’d come by for a tour and go home for the night to eat the new food he learned.
I’m guessing the old man came here to help his grandson.
27
Mr. Zhi left, and I stayed at my house during the season.
It’s not like you’re in a relationship. It’s mostly a coincidence that I got a call from the landlord when I was packing up and moving back.
The landlord’s son was getting married, temporarily defaulted on rent, and my rent was left for six months.
The landlord gave me this month ‘ s rent, together with the deposit, and apologized, saying that her daughter-in-law was pregnant and that her marriage was imminent.
I couldn’t help it, I had to move in to my house in the middle of the season, and he didn’t have to find a roommate.
But…
I haven’t had the pleasure of living under the same roof with my boyfriend for a few days.
My cousin, the cousin who robbed me more than once, with a grotesque figure, is coming to Beijing.
He said he had come to Beijing with no place to live.
My heartless rejection.
However, my mother’s zealous heart agreed to it for me.
She didn’t know what she had done to me in the past, she agreed to it, and in the family of Ait, my aunt said I’d take care of people and let her stay here.
I couldn’t stand to contradict my mother’s face.
I don’t care.
I’m worried about the season.
Worried that I had just taken the flower of High Ridge, would I not be tempted to run away by my cousin’s little wimp?
Sure.
The first day my cousin arrived, she changed her “war robe”.
Blacks night skirt, with forks.
Look at me.
At the same time, the season does not seem to be the same, and the man does only two things during the meal.
I’ve never seen anything like it.
But…
After dinner, when I went to the bathroom, I seemed to hear my cousin’s tweets about the season.
My cousin did it on purpose. He didn’t even silence his voice.
I ran to the bathroom to eavesdrop.
What disappoints me…
I do not seem to hear the voice of the season.
And when I was going back to my room to sleep, suddenly I was dragged to his room by the season.
Door close.
The man said nothing, but he had a stamp.
Then I’ll look at my lips with satisfaction.
“Susie, you cousin, you have a bad heart. I’m sorry.
I suddenly wanted to laugh.
It’s not silly to see my cousin’s hook.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
I answered, I looked up at him, “But she looked good, and she was good. I’m sorry.
Smells like it’s a little tight.
“I don’t like it. I’m sorry.
The man’s words are simple, “fatish powder.” I’m sorry.
He said, “You just went to the bathroom, she wanted to write me a letter, she was your cousin, and I couldn’t refuse to meet her first time, so I added a trumpet. I’m sorry.
I pick the bulge. “You got a trumpet? I’m sorry.
The season passed the phone in a good manner. I took a look.
It’s a small number.
It’s full of all kinds of girls, and the little red dots in the chat box are not read.
“What’s going on?”
The season dragged me to the bed, to explain.
He was a man who had studied with his own heart, and was stubborn and unable to say no, so every time he met a letter request that could not be pushed, he added it with a trumpet.
According to him, the trumpet had never been on board, except for others.
Look at the thickness of the mud on the screen, and I suddenly have the seeds and unprecedented stress.
It turns out that the season is far better than I thought.
28
Cousin’s been living at my house for almost a week.
I’d love to watch a joke, too.
On one night, the company worked overtime on a temporary basis, while at the end of the season, early meals were prepared at home.
Honestly, I’m a little worried.
When I work overtime, I’m distracted from time to time, and I’m afraid that in the hours I work late this evening, the little monk of the skin of the season will be eaten and purified by the genie.
It was hard to finish my work and I picked up my bag and left in a hurry.
However, as soon as we left the company door, we saw the car parked by the road during the season.
The car had air conditioning, the temperature was moderate, and the tea and sweets were prepared for me during the season.
“You hungry? I’m sorry.
He picked up my bag, and he moved on, “Eat some dessert first, I made your favorite pig belly chicken. I’m sorry.
I was crying.
Somebody pick up, there’s food, there’s men.
I’m still a great-looking man, and I’ll be in trouble for another 500 years.
On the way, I asked secretly, I wasn’t there, did my cousin bully him?
The seasonal reaction has left me with some doubts.
The man had one hand on his jaw and whispered, “You’ll know when you get back. I’m sorry.
I’ll find out when I get back?
I had to change my slippers to the door and I turned around without seeing my cousin.
Turning towards the season, he pointed to the bathroom.
And that’s when I found out that the bathroom door was locked back with the key.
The door was a bit special, and it could not be opened in the toilet if the key was locked out.
The season locked my cousin in the toilet?
The season shrugs and goes straight into the kitchen.
And when I opened the bathroom door, I saw my cousin sitting up on the toilet, and there was nothing.
Boom.
I cleaned my eyes and saw my cousin bite her teeth: “Bring me my pajamas, please.” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t bear to laugh. I ran her leg for the first time.
Throw her the nightgown, and my cousin changed it so fast that she didn’t eat, she got up and went back to her room.
At the table, I couldn’t wait to ask what happened to the season.
This man brought me soup and whispered:
“I cook in the kitchen, your cousin takes a bath in the bathroom, calls me off the wall, says she’s wet and doesn’t have a towel. I can’t get her a towel. I’m sorry.
“And?” “I had a bite of soup, and I rushed to ask.
And the season turned to me, and the beautiful face was innocent: “Then she said to me not to peek at her, and she ran back to her room. I’m sorry.
I swallowed the saliva. That’s her.
“And then I said, “Don’t bother, lock her in the toilet. I’m sorry.
As if it were a thing that had nothing to do with itself.
And I hear it… it’s wonderful.
Her cousin probably didn’t think she’d try the trick so hard that she’d hit a nose in the season.
29
I thought after this, my cousin would just leave.
However, the next morning, the man got up early, put on a fine makeup and even smiled and greeted us.
It’s like she wasn’t the one who was locked in the toilet for hours yesterday.
I’ve been living here for half a month, I haven’t found a job, I’ve been out for interviews every day, and I’ve come back either to get tired of this job or to get paid less.
Fortunately, I had to say hello to her family for three weeks, and then she had to move away, whether she could find a job or not.
I saw that the deadline was coming, and my cousin ate many of them at the season, and I was in a good mood.
It’s not that offensive to take a cousin who’s never been in line.
I’m in a strong, loving relationship with the season, and my cousin’s careless thoughts seem to me to be like jumping clowns who can’t stand up and lick a little laughter in private.
I didn’t think, however, that my cousin would do that in the middle of the night to climb straight to the bed.
Evening.
When my cousin came back from the interview, she also brought a bottle of wine.
Liquor, I took a look and didn’t see what was written.
She seems to be in a good mood and says she’s got a job, the company’s room is packed and she can move out tomorrow.
I’m relieved too.
The leprechaun can finally move away.
That night, for the first time, I gave her a good look and even the three of us had a little drink.
I can see she’s moving away and she’s in a good mood.
After drinking, my cousin took the initiative to do the dishes, and I and I had a little chat on the couch, and then we went back to our rooms.
I was in a good mood and I fell asleep in bed.
Night.
I was awakened by a noise.
When I woke up, I looked empty, I didn’t see my sister. I couldn’t even get my slippers on, and I ran out naked.
The door of the seasonal room is open and the lights are clear.
And I ran, and found the season standing at the door, and my cousin reclined in his bed, and covered himself with a blanket, and his hair was scattered in disarray, and she was so full of wolves.
“What’s going on? * I’m just waking up and whispering *
Give me the phone on the season, light it up. It’s full of cousins.
“Your cousin was so upset today that my room was locked for no reason, I couldn’t reverse it, and at night she was trying to talk about it. I’m sorry.
The season looks down at me, “So I’m here for the rabbits in the middle of the night, and I’m filming this for you. I’m sorry.
Seeing me, he explained in detail.
Early this morning, he discovered that she was not right and guessed what she was thinking, so he deliberately pulled up the blinds, turned off the lights, and pulled the chairs and sat in the corner.
Then in the middle of the night, my cousin broke into the room and climbed into his bed.
And then, in the middle of the season, the lights were turned on, the photos were taken and a look was seized.
I was staring at those photos on the phone.
Dude, they don’t even play the show.
Take a deep breath and I’ll give my phone back to the season and go to the bedside.
Hands up, the covers up.
My cousin was wearing a black sarcasm, and the whole body was covered.
I took a look and my legs were pretty white.
Okay, that’s not the point.
The point is, I pulled her up and slapped her.
When she robbed her boyfriend, I was only a kid, and I was upset and I didn’t think I’d give it back after years.
“Back up, get out. I’m sorry.
I slapped her in the face, and my cousin was stuck.
For a long time, she sat up and tried to fight back and was stopped by the season.
The man, with his eyebrow and his hand, threw his cousin out of bed and looked up at the wall and hung the clock.
“I’ll call the police if you don’t move. I’m sorry.
The seasons were all over the place and the cousins were probably held back.
She looked at him in anger, half-twilight, and ran back to my bedroom to pack.
I’m standing by the bed, and it’s so simple?
And We shall speak of doubt to the season, and he shall laugh, and his palm shall fall upon my head and rub.
“What else do you want to do? I’m sorry.
I looked at the seasonal phone, and I laughed, “Send me a picture. I’m sorry.
It’s a good season, and it’s coming.
I picked some of the best angles, and the worst photos of my cousin’s position were transmitted directly to her community.
And Ait had cousin’s parents.
Then I closed the door to the bedroom in the middle of the season, crying and talking.
“My aunt, I kindly asked my cousin to stay here, and she ran into my boyfriend’s room while I was asleep, and she climbed his bed on purpose.
And then I really told you about tonight.
Late in the night, a pot was blown up in the community.
The sister-in-law also countered that her daughter might simply go to the wrong room in the middle of the night and let me stop bleeding.
I’m trying to get my head back, and I’ve got another video from the season.
Dude.
The whole big collection.
It was a video of my cousin seduced in short skirts or sexy pyjamas in front of the season and then punched in the face by his high-ridge flower.
In my shocked eyes, the season went to the living room and removed a hidden camera that he had not known when to place.
He squeezes the camera, he laughs, “Now he can tear it down. I’m sorry.
And until then, I realized that I’ve always underestimated this super-IQ.
What a man can’t tell the green tea, but if he loves you, he can tell the whole thing.
My cousin, who has been deceiving every day and who has refused every season in time to do so, is afraid that he will be able to explain himself when he arrives and has set up a camera in private.
I turned the video into a group and kissed him with the season.
The man has a face, but his lips are slightly raised.
Look more closely, the ear root is a little red.
30
That night was destined to be an insomnia.
It’s not like I’m going to have to blow up the pot.
The elders gave their cousins pains, and my mother began to brush her screens in the crowd, crying about her daughter’s suffering.
The final result is…
My cousins were scolded and I was informed by my parents that I was taking the season home this weekend.
My dad also sent me a message, “Is this the stupid kid who went to the wrong grave? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t stop crying.
My dad had a happy face bag, “I thought on the video, this guy was like my son-in-law. I’m sorry.
It’s just the back of a season, except for the back of the head.
At my house’s behest, Saturday morning, the season drive me home.
The trunk of the car is full, and it’s all the same, and it’s all a seasonal gift.
This guy seemed a little nervous. Before he left, I accidentally found him with a handler.
“The first time I met a girlfriend’s parents, I’m sorry.
It’s kind of cute.
When I arrived at my house, I had lunch at noon, and my dad couldn’t use his crutches, but my mom had to wear an apron in the kitchen and spend the rest of her life learning to make a meal for the season.
I’m satisfied with my mother’s demonic craftsmanship.
Seasonal performance… very good.
Especially my dad.
My dad loves wine, throws his best in the seasons, brings a few good bottles of wine and drinks with my dad.
Results
They’re both drunk.
My dad’s got his shoulder, his eyes red, and he says, “Oh, my boy, I’ve been a good girl since I was a kid, and I’ve had a bad temper. I’m sorry.
The seasons are red and red.
The flower that doesn’t eat pyrotechnics, right now joins my father and looks me in the eye.
And then laugh.
“Don’t worry, I love your daughter especially, and I’m sure I’ll take care of him. I’m sorry.
I’m actually moved to hear that, except for what he called it.
These two are in place. Pull the left line, the right line.
Me and my mom were suffocating, and they kept getting drunk, and we were eating.
But…
I had a bite of the ribs. I didn’t know.
Drinking soup, all salt.
I wanted to eat a shrimp, but it just touched the shrimp and it moved…
I threw chopsticks, I couldn’t cry, nothing to eat.
31
That night.
The season is scheduled to sleep in my room.
And I… was placed on the living room couch.
I couldn’t sleep at night. I snuck back to my room to see the season.
As soon as the door was opened, it was observed that the season was sitting by the bed and there were no curtains in the room and the moon was bright.
“You’re awake? I’m sorry.
I went to close the door and asked him a whisper.
I heard that the season looked at me and looked for his drunk memories.
“When I’m drunk I’m okay.” I’m sorry.
I laughed.
Maybe it’s my smile without saying it. He’s a little disillusioned.
He grabbed me in the wrist and then he pulled me in the arms.
“Come on, I haven’t done anything wrong since I was drunk. I’m sorry.
“None. I’m sorry.
“Really? I’m sorry.
“Well, it’s just that I’m crying to my father that I really love your daughter, and tell my mother that my sister-in-law I’m going to marry Su-soo as much as you want, and then I’m holding my hand and I’m going with you tomorrow and I’m grateful for seeing you again. I’m sorry.
I kept laughing, “That’s all. I’m sorry.
And the season is stiff, and I am invincible.
This man is a treasure, and the drunks can’t tell the difference. He calls my father my brother and calls me my mother’s sister-in-law.
It’s been a long time, and the season is one-handed, “No more drinking. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
I found a comfortable place in his arms and looked up at him, “I love it, it’s cute.” I’m sorry.
And look down at me in the season, and the eyes were drunk, and they were stingy under the moon.
The mood seems a little uncontrollable.
I put my hands on his chest and suddenly thought, “Who was the girl you were in love with when you wrote a bunch of love letters? I’m sorry.
And the seasons fell and laughed.
He bowed his head, stomped at me with his nostrils, whispering.
“It’s you. I’m sorry.
“I?”
“Hmm. “The season holds my hand and my hand is still warm, “for the first time my grandfather talked about you at home, for a long time, for a bit of curiosity about you, and later…”
“I find that you seem to have something very different from me, that I am quiet, that you are good, that you can do everything I dare not to do, and that you can take the eyes of thousands of people from the school’s podium. I’m sorry.
“And then, every time my grandfather criticized you, you sneaked in here to do a little thing, like pissing off my tires and putting a little animal in my pocket, and I realized that you were a little childish. I’m sorry.
And the hands of the season fall upon my shoulder, and hold me tight.
“But I have a sexual incompetence, I don’t know how to express it, and then my parents divorce me, and I’ve been hiding myself a little deeper ever since, and I always think that a girl like you shouldn’t be with me like that. I’m sorry.
“So I’ve never fought for it, I’ve studied in the university, I’ve attended student meetings, I’ve worked part-time, I’ve been busy. I understand that I’m not even familiar with you as a classmate in the next class that you know, but I don’t even know. We don’t have a contact, we graduate, and I don’t even know if you can remember my name. I’m sorry.
“Supreme. I’m sorry.
He held me in his arms and breathed with a faint smell of wine.
“In fact, I never thought I’d see you again. I’m sorry.
I was shocked and shocked.
Actually, I’m a pretty normal girl, but I’m not a pretty girl. She’s thin and not as sexy as her cousin.
I’m just going to go to school and jump, and I’m not afraid, and I have a thick face, and I’m laughing, and I’m gonna jump.
I never thought I’d be remembered by another boy for years.
I couldn’t help but look at the face in front of me and swallow.
Today, me and the season are men and women.
And, right now, he’s drunk.
I’ve got a little heart, a little hand, a little finger under him.
Quietly in the season.
And he looked at me, and the eyes, and the wine and the love.
It’s extraordinary.
“The Season…”
And We cried out to him softly, and he responded low.
I took the bag with the wake-up tail and threw out the gum from the inside, and I saw it in the moonlight.
“Do you want some gum?”
The season took a turn, and then the tatters came loose.
Eat. I’m sorry.
He opened the wrapper and took out a plug for me.
However, I just bit half of it, and I leaned over and kissed.
The rest of the gum was cut off with the rest of my voice.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
