My landlord was a Beijing girl, and she was wearing a tiara for the first time, and she was so beautiful, and I was a little confused, to be honest.
Now, it’s rare for a girl in a flag robe to apologize even when I realized I was out of line, but she didn’t shy away from it and laughed and told me that her boyfriend liked the flag robe, so she wore it.
Not only that, but in the days ahead, I found that she had a lot of different styles of flag robes that opened my eyes, and I thought her boyfriend was so happy, but I never thought that one day she would wear them for me…
My name is Chan Ho-woo, and I talked about a girlfriend who was getting married, but she made a request at home: she had to have a house in Beijing.
My salary was good, but I couldn’t keep up with the house price in Beijing, and the family couldn’t help, so finally, she split up with me and a Beijing guy.
I was sad, of course I ended up living together, and I vowed to buy my own house in Beijing, so, in order to save my money, I rented a small bedroom back at Longwatch and lived with the landlord.
My landlord is a girl, and he looks sweet.
When we first met, she was in a tiara, amazing, and I said she looked so good, and she smiled and explained it to me because her boyfriend liked it.
I complimented her. You loved your boyfriend. But I didn’t realize then, actually, that her boyfriend was having a problem.
It’s a big house, over 120 flats, and I’m sorry she’s not too old to have her own house.
She stated that this was 10 years ago when her father saw the house price go up too much and the loan went up to 60,000 when it was just over 10,000.
I’ll figure it out, man. It’s worth over 7 million.
She said that she lived with her boyfriend in the main bedroom and had an independent bathroom, and that we hardly had any interaction with each other, and it reassured me.
I can see that she was sincere, and when we had a deal, we signed it.
On Saturday, I moved here at 8:00 a.m., and I didn’t want to wake her up. I didn’t know she was in the living room to welcome me, and she was dressed in a red flag robe, which she said was “honoring.”
I’m flattered, I’m enthusiastically welcome in, and I’m packing my bags, unlike a landlord, like a full-time housekeeper.
To be honest, she’s so beautiful, I thought she’d wear it every day. But she’s not embarrassed, but she’s a bit obnoxious.
We were busy living, and the door of the Lord’s bedroom opened, and a man came out with his eyes around him, and he said, “What are we doing early in the morning? I’m sorry.
And I stood up and said, “Don’t be afraid, this is my boyfriend, Tung Boven. Boven, meet our new tenant, Chen Ho-woo. I’m sorry.
Her boyfriend looked at me, and I smiled, and he said, “Oh, you’re the little one.” I’m sorry.
I got a stiff face. Why is this guy talking like that?
And he said, “Do not say this, for they are guests. I’m sorry.
“What kind of customer spends a little money a month and rents a little sleep?” I’d say that’s a lot to say. I’m sorry.
And I was angry, and I apologized to him: “This is how he is, and he is mean, and his heart is good, and forget it.” I’m sorry.
I nodded my head. I didn’t say anything.
But that first impression, I felt that he wasn’t a good guy.
Dong Boven went to the living room and peed without closing.
And shut the door to him, embarrassingly, and told me, “You will only have to use the bathroom in this living room, until I tell him, “Don’t mind.” I’m sorry.
I said it’s okay, just finish it.
We’ll have some breakfast. We’ll eat together. I saw the kitchen and the chopsticks were not washed. I said wash her and go into the kitchen.
But when Dong Boven came out of the toilet, he said, “Hey, you said he didn’t use the kitchen. I’m sorry.
And I said, “I’m trying to help clean up. I’m sorry.
Dong Bowen said, “No, I’ve told you, this house is rented because you don’t cook, you don’t use the kitchen. As I understand it, no kitchen means no kitchen. Don’t break the rules. I’m sorry.
She said that my second bedroom was rented to her best friend, who then married and moved away and was looking for a new tenant. She didn’t want to rent it to boys, she thought I was clean and didn’t use the kitchen, and the house had been vacant for almost six months, so she rented it to me.
Of course I will keep my promise, but Tung Boven is clearly looking for trouble, and I will speak for me again, and I will give up: “Well, I’ll go back to my house and clean up.” I’m sorry.
And while he was ashamed of the place, Tung Bo Man went in front of me on purpose, hugged in the back, and said in her ear, “What good is it for the master, baby?” I’m sorry.
Master? I seem to understand that this is an old maid. Tung Boven’s name sounds like a joke, but I always feel that Tung Boven has a strong desire for possession and control. It’s not normal.
I know, of course, he showed it to me too, but I didn’t care. I went back to the house.
Later, I packed up and ate the sandwich from the twig, closed the door and made a sense in the house.
In the evening, she knocked on my door and invited me to dinner and said she made some dishes for me.
I say it’s too kind to be out of the house, and I see it with a tan coat, a blue flower embroidered on it, and it’s beautiful through the stockholders.
Dong Boven sat on the sofa and watched TV and looked at me.
I’m a little embarrassed, but I can only exaggerate: “It’s a nice robe. I’m sorry.
He said, “Thank you, Boven picked me up this tan. He loved it. I’m sorry.
And I noded, and Dong Bo did not turn his head, and said, “I love to look upon my robes, and I like to wear whatever color I like, so she wears. So what is it that you, in the small part of the world, have good eyes?” I’m sorry.
Listen, I’m red, I’m down, I’m not saying anything.
The more I feel, the more control I feel, the more control I feel, the more he seems to listen to, the less simple the mind of the boy.
But then I didn’t think that he was trying to control it because he was planning a big deal.
He said, “But don’t look at it during the day, you can’t help it, you shut the door at night and do your dirty work.” I’m sorry.
And We heard a moment of containment, and said, “Beware, I am not one of those.” I’m sorry.
He smiled.
After dinner, the three of us ate together, and the grub was very good, especially the greasy shrimp, which tasted good, but the food was a little greasy.
Tung Boven was holding his waist in front of me and making him pick up.
It’s not very interesting, but it can be seen that she loves him so much that she is hard-headed to meet his demands.
I’m sitting across the street like I’m eating dog food. I can’t help thinking about my ex.
But Tung Bowen also makes sarcastic remarks.
He said it was hard to imagine that after all these years of graduation, a man would rent a second bedroom and pretend that I was poor.
She’s been helping me with the roundabout, but the more she gets, Tung Boven gets over points and even gets drunk. I said, “O old Chen, I know that you can’t be a single dog without your physical needs, but we as landlords have to make you two rules. I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything. I was pulling his shirt.
He went on to say, “No, first, do not bring the girls back, because the resting is a man’s home, and he wants to do so, and go outside.” And second, be at home, don’t do any dirty work, even if you can’t help it, and don’t make a sound.”
“Boven, what are you talking about?” I’m angry.
Tung Bo Man moves, “Hey, the pain of a single man, you don’t understand. I’m sorry.
I’m not feeling well, but I can’t do it with my face.
I didn’t want to listen to him again for a while, on the pretext that I had a case to write and went back to the house.
But I heard that Dong Boven was out there saying, “Hey, honey, there’s a lot of people in the house. Don’t be so weird. There’s nothing to do. I’m sorry.
He was apparently whispering.
I have become increasingly certain that Dong Boven is a powerful man enough to see through constant provocations and declarations of war.
But I’m also thinking, there seems to be some hidden reason behind his strength, which is, after all, too deliberate.
I tried to avoid contact with Dong Boven in the next few days, even though I had no intention of seeing him.
It is inevitable that I go to the living room to go to the bathroom, and I’ll meet her once in a while, and I have to say, she does have a lot of tiaras, almost every day, but all of them have one feature, which is sexy.
I think it must have been Tung Boven who put it on her. She was too good to be strangled.
Moreover, Dong Boven always deliberately held her waist in front of me, or let her rub her shoulder. I know that he must have done it on purpose to stimulate my single dog.
Besides, on Sundays, Dong Boven often deliberately causes trouble to me, like stuffing his stinky socks into a washing machine in the living room, and not washing them, and when I’m going to wash my clothes, it starts, and it stinks and it doesn’t work.
Also, he was downloading movies almost every hour of every day, and I could detect the speed distribution, the home network, which he could barely use, and I had to drive five Gs and spend my own traffic.
And whenever I’m not at home, I deliver it, and if he picks it up, he’ll tell the delivery boy that he’s not here, causing a whole series of problems, and I’m sorry.
But I’ve always been good to her, and she always apologized to me whenever she knew that Dong Boven was hurting me, and sometimes gave me a good one, so I put up with it.
But I didn’t realize that, in fact, he wasn’t happy with him, and that day, because of a small thing, their contradictions were completely exposed to me, I finally understood that I had not misread Dong Boven.
That day, it was her birthday, she was not out there, she made a meal at home and took a few testicles.
When I got back from work, she knocked at the door and gave me an eggpaste, wearing a pink flag robe with a beautiful flower. She said, “It’s a fragrance. But she apologized for saying, “No dinner with you tonight. Boven said, “Let’s have candlelight dinner with me.” I’m sorry.
I picked up the egg jars and noded my head: “Of course, I won’t bother you. Happy birthday. I’m sorry.
He bends over and says, “Okay, then rest yourself and cover yourself up at night, or you’ll get cold.
She’s got this pink tiara. It’s so naughty and sweet.
In the evening, Dong Boven came back, and I heard them in the living room, and I went back to the bedroom.
But it’s only been over half an hour, and I hear a lot of noise outside.
What’s going on?
When I was playing games, I got up and opened the door, and I found that the main door was open, and Dong Boven was yelling: “I knew you’d keep your eyes on me, you didn’t mean anything to me, you lied to me, you said your parents didn’t agree, and I saw you three acting for me! I’m sorry.
I’ve been trying to convince my parents that I really love you.
I went up and said, “What’s wrong with you two? What’s going on? I’m sorry.
But he didn’t wait to talk. Tung Bowen said, “Yo, it’s been fun. What’s the matter? I fought with her. You’re in pain. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t mean that.”
“What does that mean? “I knew something was wrong between you two. Are you two doing something behind my back? I’m sorry.
What are you talking about?
At the same time, I saw another thing I should not have seen, the underground of their rooms, which had been scattered because of a fight, and I saw a whip that had been thrown into the corner.
But I was too busy to take care of it. I said, “Don’t talk nonsense.” I’m sorry.
And he’s aggressive: “That’s bullshit.” Every time she wears a flag robe, your eyes are straight! I’m sorry.
“How can you say that?” You asked me to wear these. You said you liked them. I wore them for you! I’m sorry.
And Tung Boven was obstinate: “I let you wear it, so you wear it, and I let you eat shit, and you eat shit. You’re just trying to seduce this little bitch! You want me to move out and make room for you. I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about?” All right, you go, I’ll be stupid and blind! I’m sorry.
When I saw things worse, I said, “No, no, no, no, no, no.
“Apologize? Fuck you! I’ll go! You’ll do whatever you want! Dong Boven just interrupted me and was going out in shoes.
But he went back to his house, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, fell into pieces, and fell on his door and scolded him, saying, “Have a long day!” I’m sorry.
Honestly, I’m getting angry.
He was angry and sad, sitting on the floor and getting dirty with red wine.
All I can do is make her feel better and try to get her up, but she’s drunk, she’s broken, she’s twitching and crying and she can’t sit on her chair.
I couldn’t help but draw two tissues, red face, wipe the wine off her lower thigh and put her on the bed.
I don’t know what to say, but I’ll ask you, “What’s the matter with you?” I’m sorry.
“It’s not because of you, it’s not because of you, but there’s something between us that we’ve been through, and we’ve been fighting about it. I’m sorry.
“What is it?”
She asked me to draw her a paper towel, wipe her nose and tears, and calm her down, so she said, “We’ve been in love for over a year, and we’ve got to get married, but Boven asked that he should have his name on the property card and re-established his contract before he could get married. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised.
He went on to say, “I love him, and I agree with him, but my parents think he’s asking too much, and my dad always thinks that Boven’s words and manners are very much like men with all kinds of misperceptions, and he’s not sure.” I’m sorry.
Actually, I agree with Mom and Dad. After all, the house was bought by the family. Why did you add the name Boven?
And it’s true that Boven is a lover, and I don’t think Tung Boven is a good thing.
He said, “Just because my parents disagreed, so he argued with me from time to time, and I comforted him several times, and he did not make a scene.” But today, we had a little drink, and he talked about it again, and it got out of hand, and he did use it to say that I had an outside heart and that I had an improper relationship with you. Of course I can’t stand him saying that. That’s why I got in a fight. I’m sorry.
I understand everything. Tung Boven is such a pain in the ass.
I didn’t say anything, but I made it clear to myself, and the more it happened, she went on to say, “As usual, I’m as good as I can say to him, except for this, he likes to see me in all kinds of flag robes, and I bought it, and put it in the suitcase under the bed, but who could think that he was so unhappy with me? I’m sorry.
It’s a little uncontrollable.
I look unconsciously under the bed and look at her sexy look. It’s really worthless for her. How sick is Dong Boven? I was curious about what was in that suitcase.
I was crying and crying, and I almost fell out of bed, and I carried her unconsciously, but she held me on the waist.
I know it’s comforting to hug. She’s an instinct.
But I’m going to hold her arm. I’m sorry.
It’s only then that I realized that I’m out of my mind.
We said, “Then stop crying, lie down, I’ll clean you up, and you sleep early.” I’m sorry.
Look me in the eye, thank you, nod your head.
I helped her to lie down, then to find a broom and mop, to drag the rest of the earth and the wine, and to comfort her, and then closed the door and returned to her bedroom.
That night, nothing happened.
The next morning, I woke up to wash, and the tummy was already up, and she made two bowls of eggcake, and I ate them together, and I could see that she was in a good mood, just not wearing a flag robe. I found that it’s very nice to wear nothing but family clothes, but it’s nice to have some of the neighborhood girls’ sense of purity.
Dong Boven didn’t come back, we didn’t even mention him.
But when I was eating, I was embarrassed, and I thought that last night, she must have remembered, and she must have been shy.
But she’s so shy, it moves me.
When I went to work, my head was like a problem, and I had to remember these days and all that stuff, and she was in all kinds of uniforms, and she was at home, and I was even more agitated.
I’d love to see you at night, but I’m in a hurry and I think she’s cooking again.
I was right, but when I came in, Tung Boven was there, and he came back.
Tung Boven cooks in the kitchen, Tung Boven beats her up, and they treat me and me like I’ve never had a fight.
I see you, I smile and say hello, and I smile and nod, but it doesn’t feel good.
Dong Boven didn’t give a shit about me. He looked at me, and he kept cuddling behind me, and he put his hands around her waist and washed the food in the pool.
I see that the Zhuang is wearing another black flag robe today, which is very unusual.
It’s called a bed fight.
I went back to my bedroom and they didn’t invite me to dinner.
At around 10 p.m. in the night, I heard the sound of joy in their bedrooms, and Dong Boven opened his voice and shouted, apparently on purpose.
I sit on my bed and laugh. What am I? Who do you propose to me?
Two days later, on Thursday afternoon, I was tweeting that we were having dinner at night and that she had made a hairy red roast and said that men would love it.
I came home and found out that Dong Boven’s face was amazing and friendly to me.
We sat at the table and Dong Boven took the initiative to grab a drink.
I’m so curious. Is this the sun coming out west? Then, while Dong Boven went to the bathroom, I said, “What’s going on?” Boven’s in a good mood today. I’m sorry.
Quietly told me, “I finally convinced my parents yesterday to write his name on the property before we got married. I’m sorry.
I see. My heart says that the boy has finally achieved his goal, that the house is over 7 million, that his name is added to it, and that the price has suddenly risen by 3 million.
I don’t think he’s nice, but I’m an outsider. I don’t care.
When Dong Boven returned, we ate a little more, and at the end he said, “Ho-woo, I’m going to Chengdu tomorrow afternoon. Only you and Boven are home this weekend, so be good with each other. Boven, don’t bully him.” I’m sorry.
Tung Bo Man smiled at the atmosphere: “No. I’m sorry.
I said, “Are you going on a business trip? I’m sorry.
“Yeah, why?” I’m sorry.
I said, “I’m also on a weekend trip to Guangdong with a marketing campaign. I’m sorry.
I was going to tell them tomorrow.
He said, ‘So by chance, Boven, it will be enough for you to be alone at home. If you feel lonely, you will have more video with me.’ I’m sorry.
To please Dong Bo Man, he’s got a big mouth.
Dong Boven gave her a kiss: “Don’t worry, baby, if you really can’t take it, I’ll go to the Internet cafe and play games and distract. I’m sorry.
But I don’t think Dong Boven is as happy as he is.
But as soon as I got to work the next morning, our leader said that marketing had been temporarily cancelled because of the effects of the national epidemic, and I was relieved and could rest the weekend.
At night, I came home, there was no one at home, I went home to play some games, I went to bed at 11:00.
I don’t know how long I’ve been asleep. I was woken up by a sound. I know it’s Dong Boven.
I looked at the phone at 2:00 in the morning, and I thought he was having a late night, but I was just going to sleep and I heard a woman’s voice.
You didn’t go on a business trip? But I heard it right away, that voice, it wasn’t gibberish, it was a little loud.
I’ll be alert and pay attention to what’s out there.
It was as if Dong Boven was visiting the house with her, and the woman was exaggerating about the house, saying it was nice and big and spacious.
Dong Bowen said, “Of course, 120-square houses in Beijing are huge. I’m sorry.
And the woman laughed: “You are lucky, you have a girlfriend who is so rich.” I’m sorry.
Dong Boven said, “You’re my favorite girlfriend.” Baby, tonight, it’s just us at home. Let’s do what we want. Come on. I’m sorry.
“Why, I have to shower…”
Then there was nothing more to say than the friction of clothes.
I’m a little confused, but I soon realized what was going on.
I was so nervous that they would find me at home, and I couldn’t say anything, and I looked at my phone and quickly turned it into silence.
But I don’t know what’s going on out there. It’s just a few minutes later, they seem to be back talking again, like they’re done.
I heard Dong Bowen say, “Dear, my name will soon be written in this house, and I’ll say that the family has paid for it, that it will sell it, that it will sell it, that it will break up with her, that it will buy a new house, that we will live.” I’m sorry.
The girl laughed, “Well, we’ll have to buy a three-ring, but I don’t want to come back to a place like this, like a country.” I’m sorry.
Dong Boven laughs: “Okay, we’ll buy whatever you want! I’m sorry.
I can hear you, Dong Boven. Are you still a fucking human being? You’re so nice to her, you’re trying to trick her house!
I really wanted to go out and beat him up, but I took a few deep breaths, and now, the fox’s tail just came out, and this wasn’t supposed to be the time to scare him.
Ten minutes later, they went back to the bedroom and then closed the door.
I opened the door gently and looked at the clothes on the floor of the living room. But I thought I’d be so nice to her, and now she’s being tricked. I should help her.
I can’t go. I’m staying in the house for a few days. I’ll listen. What’s the plan for a dog or a girl?
When I went back to my house, I even slept under a blanket covering my head, fearing that I would not notice at night and that they would notice.
For the next two days, I hid in my room and lived on bubble noodles and mineral water, sneaking out of the bathroom only occasionally when they were out for dinner.
I’ve heard a lot of secrets in the last two days. And on Sunday morning, the girl came to my room and wanted to see my room. Fortunately, my door was always locked, of course they couldn’t get in, but I was still in the middle of it.
Dong Bowen said, “No, the boy is away on business, the door is locked, and I’ll have to let him go sooner or later. I’m sorry.
I thought you two were dogs? Still getting marked?
It was Sunday night that Dong Boven took the girl out for dinner, and then he sent her home after dinner.
At 11 p.m., he went home, and I pretended to be late and said hi.
He didn’t talk to me, he started cleaning up, he took the perfume, he sprayed it all over the house. I know he was trying to get rid of that woman’s scent.
Monday night, she came back, went on a good trip, was in a good mood and had to cook and cook for us.
Tung Bo Man pretends to miss her, from cooking to eating, like she’s almost dead in two days.
I don’t know if I should tell the truth immediately.
But while I was struggling with it, something unexpected happened to me.
At that time, after eating the noodles, she sat on the couch, but she touched her hand and suddenly pulled a pair of panties, pink, from the couch mattress.
That’s clearly a woman’s underwear.
She said, “What is this?” I’m sorry.
I’m surprised Dong Bo Man’s face is white.
I look to Dong Boven and think that I don’t have to tell you, you’re so unjust you’re going to kill yourself and you’re wearing your underwear on the couch.
But Dong Boven quickly looked at me and said, “Did you bring a girl back this weekend?” I’m sorry.
I’m sorry, what? And this reverse?
And Dong Boven immediately said, “Oh, you’re on business this weekend. It must be Sunday night. Did you have sex on the couch while I was asleep? Chen Ho-woo, why are you so shy? I’m sorry.
It’s a fucking mouthful. I don’t want to go anywhere.
The sound of Tung Bo Man’s voice was interrupted: “You are not allowed to come back for the night. You are in violation of the law. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe I’m beeping a dog. I haven’t said anything yet.
But he said, “Look at me and smile very nicely and say, “Oh my God, how can you not let us know when you talk about your girlfriend?” I’m sorry.
I can see she’s a sincere blessing, but that’s not what happened to me.
I want to explain, “Don’t rush to congratulate him, he’s breaking the rules, he has to move out now, and the deposit is not refunded.” I’m sorry.
He said: “What is the rule that man is human, and you do not let others fall in love?” Ho-woo, it’s okay, so why don’t you let your girlfriend move in? I’m sorry.
Then Dong Boven said, “Damn, I’m tired of spending two days at the Internet cafe, or else he wouldn’t have done it under my nose.” It’s embarrassing. It’s on the couch! I’m sorry.
I looked at Tung Boven and realized that he was a man with a very thick face and believed in him because of his love. If at this point I told the truth about Tung Boven’s return with a woman, I fear that Tung Boven would not admit it, and would be more shameless to frame me, then believe me or not.
I’m silent, and I think it’s not possible to pierce Dong Boven now to deal with this type of person with direct evidence in order to strike a fatal blow.
And then she started the conversation deliberately, and put her panties aside, and she used to laugh at me like she was happy for me.
But Dong Bo Man was addicted to acting, and sometimes mocked me, but it was covered up.
I’m looking at you, kid. You’re cheating on me. But you’re lying about the house.
I made an excuse to go back to my room.
But an hour later, I was reading a book, and suddenly I heard it, and there was a fight outside, and Dong Boven came to my door and kicked the door with his feet and said, “Come out, you son of a bitch! I’m sorry.
I opened the door surprisedly, and Dong Boven looked at me with a long yellow hair in his hand and said, “What is this? Tell me what you’re doing in my bed? I’m sorry.
What? I’m speechless again.
She also came out of the house and apparently didn’t want Dong Boven to argue with me and come out and stop her.
I looked at her in her dress and was shaky, but I wasn’t in the mood to think anything else. I just looked at the yellow hair in Dong Boven’s hand and suddenly understood.
He must have found this yellow hair on the bed, questioned Tung Boven, who, of course, made it up, dumped the pot and told me that I brought a woman and fucked her in their bed.
I remember, the girl he brought was long yellow hair.
That’s so shameless.
I calmed down and laughed, “Well, if you say I’m home on Sunday night, and you’re here, then how can we be in your bed?” I’m sorry.
Tung Boven’s a little bit.
It’s a mistake, obviously not.
Tung Boven wrote, “I… I went out that night to buy a Coke, and you must have taken her to our bedroom to get some excitement. I’m sorry.
There’s no limit, I’m tired of refuting him, and I said, “Didn’t you bring a woman back to fuck?” I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about?” I’ll kill you if you fucking believe me! I’m sorry.
He said he turned to the bathroom, took a mop and took me.
Quick, stop him! I’m sorry.
Dong Boven pointed a moped stick at me: “If you say anything else, I’ll beat you up!” I’m sorry.
Honestly, he’s crazy, I’m a little shy. I’m out on the street, and I’m all alone, and I’m in such a bad mood.
It’s obvious that the tiara that stood in his way, and the lines in the details on her body, are so obvious, but in this context, it’s embarrassing.
I can’t stand it, I can’t believe it. Tung Boven’s got a bad heart, he’ll show off sooner or later.
And I said, “This house, I will not rent it, I will leave tomorrow, and the deposit will not be needed, so say what you like.” I’m sorry.
Then I said to the Queen, “There are too many bad people in this world, so pay heed to it.” I’m sorry.
And when Dong Boven heard me, he came again to beat me to death and said to me, “Ho-woo, don’t go. It’s no big deal. It’s no big deal. I’m sorry.
I looked at her, and she had a heartache, and she was so kind, but she had soft ears, especially when she was in love, it wasn’t enough, and I’m afraid she won’t believe anything I say now.
I’ll wait for the opportunity to show her the truth.
I didn’t answer that. Close the door.
That night, Dong Boven was in the living room again, and after pacifying him, he sent me a lot of tweets, but I didn’t reply.
The next morning, I took a leave of absence, packed up, stayed at my buddy’s.
I couldn’t get it back, so I got the deposit back, and she said it wasn’t easy, but I didn’t take it.
I’ve been thinking about it all night, and I know I’m not finished with him. I have to save her. I can’t let Dong Boven, a scoundrel!
I’m not looking for a house because I’m sure I’m moving back.
All I have to do now is stay calm.
I have Thong Bowen’s tweets, and he hasn’t deleted me, and these days, as he has deliberately shown me and provoked me, he sometimes sends pictures of him and his family at home, sometimes he cooks for him, sometimes he takes a video of two people together, wearing a flag robe, and it looks like he’s happy.
But I know she’s not happy, she’s just being nice to him, because she hasn’t given a circle of friends and she hasn’t given him a compliment.
And I did, on the fourth day, as I had expected, he contacted me and sent me a message.
She said, “Ho-woo, I want to ask you something. I’m sorry.
I said, “What is it? I’m sorry.
She replied, “Did you say the other day, “Let me watch out for the bad and watch out for the bad?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything.
She again sent: “And did you mean to say that, or did you really have proof that you said the other day that the underpants, and the hair, could have been Boven’s taking the woman home? I’m sorry.
I was like, “Yo, you finally found something.”
She must’ve listened to my warning the other day, noticed Tung Boven and found something.
I think the time has come to ask her, “If I tell you the truth, will you believe me?” I’m sorry.
She didn’t answer in the affirmative, but she replied: “Tell me.” I’m sorry.
I thought about it, then. I flew my fingers off that weekend, temporarily cancelled my business, found Dong Boven at home with a woman, and told him about Dong Boven’s plan to cheat on the house, and then ordered it.
It’s been a long time since she responded. I know she must have been shocked.
I asked, “What’s your property card with his name?” I’m sorry.
It took me a long time to get back to me: “Not yet, we agreed to go next week. I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything.
And he asked, “Is all this true, Ho-woo? I’m sorry.
I sent a “Hmm.” I’m sorry.
She must have cried at that end.
And she answered me, “I can’t believe it. I can’t believe it. I can’t believe it. I’m sorry.
We said, “If you want to know the truth, will you listen to me?” I’m sorry.
After two minutes, she came back with a “Hmm.” I’m sorry.
Then I made a plan with her, which was simple, to let her tell Tung Boven that she was going on a business trip and to close the door in front of her “on a business trip” so that Tung Bowen thought he was empty.
She didn’t immediately agree with me, she just said she wanted to think about it, and I didn’t rush it. I know she needed time to get her heart down.
After two days, he came to me and said she spoke to Dong Bo Man and went to Chengdu again this weekend.
I sent a “ok” and then I told her to listen to me.
On Friday night, I met him early, when Dong Boven was still at work.
We stayed in one room and thought it would be awkward, but, instead of, like, old friends, we didn’t have to talk.
We’ve been waiting until 12:30 in the dark, and the door is ringing.
I didn’t turn on the light, but I felt it, and I was nervous.
Then Dong Boven and a woman’s voice sounded, and I can hear it. That’s the woman before.
I watched her in the dark, and she didn’t move, and I know that she must have been sad enough.
As soon as Dong Boven got home, he said, “Damn, that fool is finally on business again, baby, this weekend, this is our land again! I’m sorry.
The woman seemed a little drunk, and he was lazy and said, “When the hell did she give you a name? I’m fucking dying. I’m sorry.
The voice of Dong Boven came: “Now, don’t worry. We’ve been waiting so long. Come on, let’s get to the point. I’m sorry.
Then there was no talk outside.
I saw it in the dark, the body of the twilight, shaking.
I wanted to comfort her, but I had to hold her hand.
Her hands were cold and her sobbing was up.
I’d like to insinuate her to be quiet, but she’s standing up and opening the door and I’m nervous.
The light came in, she went out.
Dong Boven and that woman, they’re holding their eyes together and they’re acting disgusting.
All of a sudden, Tung Boven discovered that the woman screamed when the Zhuang appeared.
Tung Boven pushed the girl away with his face turned white and green and black.
“Who are you? I’m sorry.
“I am the owner of this house.” I’m sorry.
Dong Boven was on his knees and prayed: “You didn’t see this, you misunderstood…”
“What’s wrong with me?” I’m sorry.
Tung Bo Man stares at me and can’t speak.
She looked at him and said, “Boven, I didn’t think I loved you so much, so good to you, so much for your demands, and you did this to me!” I’m sorry.
She cried, but she stood up.
And Dong Boven saw me, and he said, “Fuck you, I know you’re the son of a bitch, and I’m the one who’s the one who’s got it.”
Dong Boven! “Don’t you ever yell at Ho-woo again. You’re not entitled. You’re leaving my house with this woman. I’m sorry.
Tung Bo Man saw her do something real, couldn’t take care of me, jumped on his knees and kneeled, “I was wrong, I was wrong, you gave me a chance…”
She shut her mouth, went to the main bedroom and closed the door.
I know, she must have covered her mouth at the door and cried madly.
And in the living room, she’s already scared, and she’s a little shy and she’s gone.
Tung Bo Man knocked on the door of the master bedroom and went crazy.
But it doesn’t open. It’s like ice and fire.
Dong Boven is finally tired. He knows he’s finished. He looked at me with hate, and didn’t dare say anything, spitting on the floor, and walked away.
The truth has come to light.
So I sat still on the couch of the living room for a long time until it was all quiet.
It was more than an hour before the Zen came out of the main bedroom.
She remained restless, sat by my side, venting all those years of indignity, and we talked all night and then she finally stopped crying.
The next afternoon, I moved back.
A month later, I had a relationship with her.
She still buys a lot of different tiaras, but she doesn’t wear them anymore for Dong Boven, but for me.
Every time she smiles like flowers, I’m in the middle of her beauty.
Not long ago, I went to see her parents.
And six months later, that day, she was wearing a green flag robe, and she sat me on the couch, and she burned a scent and then showed me her new tea lane.
I was drunk when she was carrying a cup of clean tea, handing it to me with her head on my chest.
And after I had a nice cup of tea, she told me one thing and her parents agreed that if we got married, they would write my name on the property certificate.
But I strongly rejected it, and I told her that huge benefits could make people worse and I would not go back to Dong Boven’s old path.
She didn’t say anything.
I’ve got a sweet breath, a beautiful wretch, and I feel like I’m at the top of my life.
My heart is boundless, and my life is so wonderful that I was abandoned by my ex-girlfriend because I had no house, and now I don’t know where to fix it, and a woman with a house would marry me.
I looked at her, and there was only infinity of gratitude in my heart, and I vowed that I would love only this woman for my life. Record number: YX11QpJ1mn
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
