I’m reborn.
That’s not a long story. I went home late that day and got my mom’s wedding call.
After I just hung up a little bit, I found a black duck standing in front of me.
tongue cap man.
My instincts are in danger, especially when I think of the latest series of serial killings.
Then I turned and ran.
The man had a long high leg. He grabbed me like a chick. I was in a position to reflect.
With his eyes, he leaned in my ear, and his voice was weird:
“Hello, Tang Xin.”
I opened my eyes for a long time, and it became clear:
“You, you, you…”
Unfortunately, I was killed before I finished.
Ugh. This thing tells us that life is precious and that you stay away from overtime.
I’m sitting in the living room, and there’s crayons on TV.
Scolding.
My mom dragged the floor and kicked my foot in front of me, and she was suffocating.
I raised my feet, I watched the cartoons, and I started to sigh.
Next door is where the serial killer lives.
Yeah, I know that guy, and I was at the same table in primary school.
He’s got a nice name.
It’s been too long. I’ve forgotten.
Meung-tae was my age, but he wasn’t as lucky as me. His father was sexually violent.
Manic, daily drunk domestic violence.
Okay. The body was said to be the first to be discovered by Meng Yi.
He’s got a lot of color on his face, and that’s why the kids isolated him. I grew up.
People, who are so close to him, hardly speak.
Maybe that’s why he hates me.
Thinking about what’s going to happen in a few years, I feel like I’m having a headache.
It’s over. I’m holding my mom’s hand.
“Mom, let’s move. * My mom’s got it all *
“Go away. I’m sorry.
See, children have no right to speak to adults.
That won’t work. I’ll have to stay away from her.
But I’ve been far enough from him in my last life. I’ve never tried to bully him.
That’s what happened, so this way too.
Last one, and the hardest one.
And that’s to be friends with him.
But would a pervert have that sense?
I wrinkled and got into deep thinking.
My mom just called me out to make soy sauce. I’m wearing my little chicken jacket.
Out.
When I was a kid, I was famous for being a little girl in my neighborhood. It’s a great name for me.
It’s a little burden, but after all, it’s passed on to people, and I can only bear it.
Ugh.
I went to the supermarket to get soy sauce. Fat Aunt used to squeeze my face. I saw the door.
Cream cakes, that’s bad. So I took my mother’s money and I found it.
Cake. Even if I were born again, I would never change my nature.
I was happy to go home with my cake, but I was stopped on the first floor.
It’s the little pervert.
His face was blue and purple, even blood on his mouth.
And suddenly the horns of my mouth, like the smile I saw before I died.
He said:
Give it to me.
I can’t stand it!
I’ve been in a state of fear, and I’ve had my teeth shuddered and I’ve tried to kill him.
I’m also the killer. I’m finally calm.
I gave him the cake in a tremor. He smiled even better.
I pull my leg and run.
And then I ran back.
He’s in the stairwell. He’s got butter all over his mouth.
It’s good, it swallows, or it says what’s in it.
“Can I have a little sip?” I’m sorry.
You can’t even take a sip of cake. It’s hard to kill people because of their nature!
Little pervert gave me the last piece.
And there was a strawberry on it, and I ate it in a rare and heavy place, and he looked at me.
When I finished, he went upstairs with me.
He threatened me:
“Don’t tell parents! I’m sorry.
I’m nodding.
What’s embarrassing is that my door was open.
My mom looked at me, and she probably was gonna yell at me, and she saw the little pervert.
She looked at me like I was friendly, and she bended over and said to the little perverts:
“Why don’t you come over for dinner tonight? Auntie made you something to eat! I’m sorry.
Who’s this guy? Is that my mom?
When I came in, my mom saw me spend the money I was looking for.
I’m pulling over a nasty little pervert and yelling:
“I’m buying cake for the tuna!” I’m sorry.
The pervert turned his head and looked at me in shock.
Pot. I strangled him. I strangled the little perv.
And he returned to the water, and said:
“It’s okay, don’t be afraid.” I’m sorry.
What is he afraid of? It’s your daughter! Mom, look at your own daughter.
Okay?
My mother was actually a very kind person.
I’ve always remembered that in her last life she used to scold the kids and sneaking around.
She wanted to bring the little pervert to my house because I was madly resisting her.
Never again.
No wonder Meng-tae hates me.
I didn’t like him very much then. I never tried to bully him, but I wrote about him.
In the face, it’s cold, naked violence.
I just remembered those details.
I always felt like I had nothing against him, but I’ve always been that cold-hearted bystander.
THE ONE.
I was wrong.
Meng Tsing ate my mother’s red meat and choked.
Shoot.
He’s the same age as me, seven years old. Maybe it’s sick to not live. This seven-year-old child is suffering.
Not really.
I made a bold decision. I’m gonna change his life. This is my salvation.
Self.
And in that case, I suddenly felt like the Virgin Mary was attached to me.
Bones.
I didn’t think my arms were short enough. My parents looked at me and the little pervert looked at me.
Look, the bowl was moved quietly.
I would throw red meat into his bowl.
Eat more! I’m sorry.
My mom looks at us and she smiles:
“That’s right! You and the Tatsuya are friends. Don’t be like before. I’m sorry.
I focused, I looked at Meng-gee and he looked at me and looked down.
Take your time.
We’ll have to go home after dinner. We’ll have to be beaten by his drunk father.
So I spat out and said I’d sleep with Meng-thai.
He heard me say that there was light in his eyes. My mother had no choice but to knock on the door next door and say something to his father, but nobody came for a long time.
Open the door.
Finally, she found a nightgown for him to take a shower.
Meung-thai and I were the same age, but because of chronic malnutrition, he was younger than me and dressed me.
The pajamas look wide and wide.
I watched my tight pyjamas and my tummy go into my mind.
My mom drugged his wound. Let’s go to sleep. I just came in.
“Sit down here.” I’m sorry.
I asked him, “Are you sleepy? I’m sorry.
Mengthai shakes his head.
Good.
So we played flying chess.
We played several games. I can’t accept a 20-year-old like me.
There’s nothing like a seven or eight-year-old kid.
I ended up in bed with my terrible defeat.
Meng-gee slowly walked over and shook me, and I didn’t care.
He said, “Where shall I sleep?” “I still ignored him and moved in.
He hasn’t moved in a long time. I opened his eyes and found his cheeks red.
“Why don’t you come up? I’m sorry.
She stuttered and said:
“Boys and girls can’t sleep together. I’m sorry.
Oh, shit, that little pervert’s got principles.
He seems normal at this time.
I don’t see any of his little principles in my eyes. I’m in my 20s.
Girl, look at him like a son. So I pulled him to bed with force.
I held him tight again.
Meng-tae is confused: “Leave, let go! I’m sorry.
I ignored it, and I thought it was a good opportunity to set up his vision of life.
Say, “I will tell you a story. I’m sorry.
Meng-tae doesn’t speak.
I said to myself, “There was a man, and he had 12 children, each named Rich.
Strong, democratic, civilized…”
Meng Qing listens. “All right, that’s it. Now you repeat the names of the 12 children. Wrong.
A slap on the ass! I’m sorry.
Meng Shee:
I kicked him, “Come on! I’m sorry.
Meng-tae’s face is red.
Rich, democratic, civilized…
I’m ready to slap him.
I can’t believe it’s over!
I’ve never forgotten!
Too bad. How can a genius like that be ruined by life?
I listened to him, and I told him everything:
“This part is important. We have to study it tomorrow. Don’t forget it! I’m sorry.
Meng Shee:
I’m going to keep telling him stories.
I fell asleep.
I feel like someone moved my leg and put my body on the line.
I’m not strong enough to fall asleep again. I had a dream.
When I grew up in a dream, Mengthai was covered in blood and laughed at me and said:
“Why didn’t you save me? I’m sorry.
I woke up.
When I woke up, he saw Meng Shen at my bed. He looked at me and said,
“Aunt said you’d get up and beat you. I’m sorry.
Boy, this is worse than a nightmare.
When I got up and packed, I had breakfast with Memphis, and then I rushed.
Go to school in a hurry.
We’ll go together, and when I pass the light, I feel like I’m an adult.
Lived in Meng-gee’s hand.
There’s a line of sight behind me, and when I turned my head, I didn’t look at Meung.
Okay.
I’ve been taking him to school.
Munthai is at my table. We’ve just arrived at our seats.
I couldn’t help but notice that the teacher told me the first grade.
Sleeping. For some time, I was woken up and looked at, and it was the little skinhead of the front seat.
I’ve been a good friend since I was a kid.
“What are you doing?”
Little baldhead sneezed on Meng-tae next to me, apparently scared, and said:
“Do you want my mother’s green bean? It’s delicious.”
When my eyes were bright, I wanted to say yes.
Say:
“She doesn’t eat. I’m sorry.
Who is it?
I didn’t want to stare at him, but when I found out that he had a clear displeasure on his face, I was in a hurry.
He’s got a blind eye. He’s turned around.
I don’t want to swallow. What’s with the little pervert?
We ate in the cafeteria at noon. I used my card to cook for him.
Meng Qing didn’t notice to pull me aside and ask:
“Why are you and … so good suddenly? I’m sorry.
I’m serious, I’m bald, I’m serious:
“Doesn’t you listen to the teacher? “I was so scared and stammered, I didn’t.” I’m sorry.
Seems like he ran over to prove himself, reaching out his hand to Meng Yi and saying:
“Hello, can we be good friends later?” I’m sorry.
Munthai looked at him and didn’t talk.
I think it’s a good thing someone’s willing to be friends with a pervert.
I was very happy to have Meng Qing’s hand in his hand.
Meng Qi looked at me with his face, but did not refuse.
I’m a pickler. I don’t touch a lot of things.
After that, he saw Meng-tai bowl swallowing.
“Seize, let’s eat in exchange.” I’m sorry.
Meng Qi didn’t answer. I thought he agreed, so I didn’t.
Love food in front of him.
Meng Qi still has no choice but to take up the chopstick and finish it.
Barely looks at both of us and your eyes are falling off.
It was in June and July. It was hot. I sat by the window and opened the window.
It’s a hot playground, and I’m listening to these voices and feeling calm inside.
Meng Qing listened very carefully and did very well. First time, but later I didn’t know.
What’s affecting Dow? I looked at the pretty side of his face and decided to change his life course.
The trail.
When I came home from school at night, I took his hand straight to my house. My mom has an emergency tonight.
Ben, my dad wasn’t there either. Just a little money.
I looked at my mother for the first time with such a generous 50 bucks, showing a successful smile.
And We said to Meng-thai: Go and eat good things.
Meng Qing stands still.
I threw his bag, and I took his hand out.
We went to one of the most famous stores in our neighborhood — the biscuit noodles.
The aunt at the store knew me and watched me come in with Meng Qing’s hand.
“Who is this? Your little fiancé? I’m sorry.
After all, I’m living with a 20-year-old girl who’s playing at this level.
I had a nice smile for my aunt, and I said, “Aah!
Aunt, two bowls of noodles. I’m sorry.
I was just about to take Meng Qing’s hand and suddenly he got away.
Me.
He’s all red and he’s like, “Come on. They all say…
Oh, boy.
Look at him like this, it made me laugh at him, so I held his hand so he couldn’t get away with it, and then I said, “Why not?”
You’re my little fiancé anyway. I’m sorry.
Meng Tsing looked up to him and seemed very shocked.
That’s when aunty came out with the food, and I smelled and ran and ate.
After eating what I like, I’m staring at Meng-thai’s bowl.
He seemed to have groaned in my sight and consciously switched the bowl.
Good boy.
Everyone loves smart kids.
When I had enough to feel guilty about her, I took him to the neighborhood supermarket to buy something.
My mom didn’t come home, and I turned on the TV, and I lay on the couch, and I looked at the crayons, and Meng Qi came over with a bag and said, “The TV is off, your homework is not written.” I’m sorry.
Hey, I forgot I’m a first grade student again.
I came out with a sad book, and I read it on TV, and Meng-tae was about to close, and he finally stopped. First grade homework is easy for an adult, but I can’t stand it.
It’s too slow, and I’m still watching TV and laughing.
And then I didn’t even finish half.
I quit.
Think of all the hard work I’ve got left and he’s finished.
He threw his pen at her and looked at her.
Mengthai was a little confused, but firmly said, “It has to be done on its own.”
Done. I’m sorry.
I can’t stand it. Tears fall.
I can’t believe I’m an adult who can’t finish my homework.
Cry.
Does the body affect the IQ?
Meng Qing’s in a hurry to wipe my face and then back with his hand.
Go on. He finally figured out a way:
“Well, I’ll write with you, okay?”
I’ve always taken care of it, so long as he doesn’t play by himself when I’m doing my homework.
Jealousy on it.
So I rained over.
I was very happy to have finished my homework and watched my work, and I was so excited to kiss Meng Yi.
Meng-thai rubbed some saliva on his face, and I said, “Come on, let’s go play flying chess in the room!” I’m sorry.
Then I ran away.
We were playing when my mom came back.
I’ve been winning and sometimes I can’t find out whether I’m lucky or not tonight, which is a great satisfaction for my vanity.
And I gave her half of the snacks that I bought with my smile, and I touched him in the head, and I comforted him, “Don’t be sad. Who gives me too much power?” I’m sorry.
When Meng Tsing turned to me and stopped saying, “Where’s the money? I’m sorry.
I don’t think it’s good. I pushed her out to explain that her eyes are wide open and her face is incredible.
Dude, I’m sorry about that later.
It was an accident that my mother saw Meng Qi come down softly and I hid in the closet and deeply suspected that her son was her.
I fell asleep asleep in the closet and, after some time, someone opened the closet door and picked me up slowly. He seems to be holding hard, but he’s still on his way.
I was put in bed and I saw that pretty face.
“Steps. I’m sorry.
He crawled to bed and said, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I tried to keep my eyes open and I struggled to say, “Twelve sons…”
He turned off the lamp and held me in my ear and said, “Okay, then you go to sleep.
Rich, democratic…”
Listen to him, I’m going to ask you the last thing I know:
What’s the name of the good guy? I’m sorry.
He said, “Rayf.” I’m sorry.
I’m sleeping in peace.
The next day Meng-tae woke me up.
I closed my eyes to my bed and felt he was trying to put on my clothes.
Sin, I’m exploiting a seven-year-old.
My mom made breakfast today. I came out with Meng Qi. She was so passionate about her.
Hands, completely ignoring me as my own daughter.
All right, I’m used to it. I’ve been cooking for Meng Qi to show my mother.
Look at me, I’m not doing anything.
I’ve still been asleep all day.
Me and Meung came out late at night and ran into a couple of second graders.
The students, headed by a little chubby, used to bully first-grade children.
See Meng Shee, the little chubby is sarcastic: “Hey, little bastard. I’m sorry.
Meng Qing’s mouth was a straight line, and he didn’t say a word, but he pulled my hand.
Tight.
Fatty, they came towards us, and one hand grabbed Meng-Chai’s collar and took him.
Pushed down, others laughed.
Why are these country flowers so bad?
I saw Meng-thai’s fist strangling, and I said, “Hin-hin, you go back first.
Home. I’m sorry.
This is the first time he’s called my name, and I’m suddenly a little sad.
Look at that little chubby chubby chubby chubby.
He beats him up.
I cried and yelled:
“And I ask you to do the same thing again; it is not you who can move.” I’ll bully him again.
Kill you! I’m crying at that little fat hole. I scared the rest of the kids. Think of them.
I didn’t think I was so strong.
Meng Qi came to pull me up and check if I was hurt.
Fatty ran away while crying, and the other children were scattered.
My tears were hanging on my face, and Meng had dryed me with dirty little hands.
I’m even more sorry.
Did I just, like, beat that big, fat little chubby guy?
He’s still strong?
I cried more and more, and Meng Qi was anxious, and asked, “What’s wrong? Wounded
Already? I’m sorry.
I grabbed his hand, and I choked and said, “I’m with him, who is more?”
Fat? I’m sorry.
Meng Shee:
My grief came to an end when I saw my mother making a big plate of chicken.
I sat at the table and ate without washing my hands.
Then he got beat up.
“Go wash your hands, or don’t eat it, look at people’s lives…” To tell you the truth, people in this world don’t get in trouble with the old words. Like Mom, the teacher,
Honey, boss…
I walked to the bathroom in the eyes of my dad’s sympathy, and Meng-tae washed out.
I dragged him to the bathroom, whispered to him, “Remember to leave the chicken wings behind.
Down! I’m sorry.
Meng Shee:
I ate my chicken wings as I wished.
Me and Meng-gee are doing my homework, and then I’m on the sofa, and I’m having a little talk.
Mo, run to the supermarket for ice cream.
It’s only five minutes, and Meng-tae is gone when I get back.
My mother looked at me, crouched down, took my hand, and said, “Have a good day, the sun is upon me.”
His dad took it. I’m sorry.
My ice cream fell off the floor.
I’m not really a seven-year-old. I know Meng-tae isn’t that simple.
They continue to be beaten and subjected to ill-treatment.
A little while later there was a scolding. My parents were silent.
In the case of needles, the police were finally called in.
I’ve been crying and begging the police to come and sneak out of my house.
They arrived in about 10 minutes, and I sucked my nose and pointed to the Meng Ting family.
The police uncle’s knocking on the door. It’s been a long time since someone opened the door.
The man who pushed him out of front finally saw Meng Yi in the corner in his room.
“Steps!” A fish! I’m sorry.
I was so sad to see a little kid with his mouth bruised and his nose bleeding.
Tears keep going down.
“Hing Xin, don’t cry…”
Meng Qiao smiled at me, as if he was happy.
The little hand rubbed my tears, and the police came to see it.
Ambulance.
The doctor says that Mengthai’s nose has a broken vein, a broken ribs, multiple bruises, my mother.
Listen next to me, you’ve been crying.
And I said to my mother, “Mom, can we get Dad to jail?” He’s not…
Is it illegal? I’m sorry.
My mother looked tough on her face and looked at her in bed and said, “Don’t worry, Mom.
Go find your lawyer aunt. I’m sorry.
Meng Chee is in the hospital.
He woke up the next afternoon when I came to see him. He was lying on his bed when I came. My mom made him chicken soup.
Spoon him.
He came to me to say something about stopping and finally turning around.
My mother fed him at this time, told me to watch Meng Qing, so she was busy.
I took out my textbooks, and I thought I’d give him a lesson.
My move, “Are you done with your homework?” I’m sorry.
I stand up proudly and with pride.
Done. I’m sorry.
Meng Shee:
I’ve had a good time as a teacher.
Listen carefully. I tested him after the last speech, and Meng-gee was surprised.
All of them.
I said to myself, “Recognize, there are people who are born with
Different.
After the mission, I began to tell Meng Yi a story. Of course I asked him to study before.
Twelve sons at once.
When I was done, I gave him a positive energy test.
Can you help him? I’m sorry.
Meng Shee: I am also a child. Oh, yeah, almost forgot.
So I said, “What if Grandma asked you to help her cross the street? I’m sorry.
Meng Qing’s face is full of words, looking at me in the eye, as if I were suffocating,
He says, “…help.” I’m sorry.
Well, good.
I’m happy to nod my head.
I concluded with a summary of today’s class: “On the path of our lives, only
Having good quality to achieve its worth, today’s main part is to be happy.
Helpers, students… oh, no, it’s very good, but next section…
We’ll have to review the class…
Meng-thai looked at me and stopped talking.
I went on to say, “In the end, ask the students to write the four words that they are happy to help.
“to achieve complete control…”
Meng Shee:
I was going to stay with Meung at the hospital at night, and Mom said she’d let me go back.
I thought about it. I’m just a seven-year-old.
When I was leaving, I looked at her face, bruised, and kissed him.
On the cheek, Meng’s face was red and stammered. I’m sorry.
I went home with my bag.
During the time of her hospitalization, I went to school alone and then went to the hospital to provide her with remedial classes, during which I learned not only about the contents of books, but also about the words — Qing, Zing, Zing, leading by example, kindness, patriotism, etc.
I’m very proud of that.
The headmaster heard that Meng Chee had been hospitalized and called the class to select several representatives to visit him.
In any case, they were children who, although they didn’t like her before, were admired and admired by the efforts of an adult like me to lobby for so long.
In my capacity as representative, I came to the ward with a number of cadres, and the skinheads came, and Meng-tae saw the scene clearly wrong, and the captain spoke first. I’m sorry.
Meng Qing noded.
And when the skinheads came together, they looked at Meng-thai with care, and asked, “How are you? Are you ready?”
Mengthai was not talking, and I was busy coughing, and she looked at me and seemed helpless, and said, “Okay. I’m sorry.
The Sports Commissioner was a very lively little fat man whose eyes were bright, his voice loud and curiously asked Meng-Chai: “Is it true that Tang Xin said that your mother was a fairy, that you were a fairy, and that she saw you flying high and high in heaven by magic? * I’m mad at her, she’ll have to turn around *
Go on, squirm and say, “Well. I’m sorry.
As soon as they heard it, they were asking questions like chicken blood.
I can’t help but look at this and feel a deep regret.
“Mong-gee, Tang-hyun says you have a shape-changing Kong and your uncle is a Hulk…”
“Tang Xin also says your sister is Snow White.
Do it.”
“The crayons are your brother, right?”
I slipped.
God knows kids talk so much.
By the time I snuck a ice cream in from the outside, my classmates were gone, Meng Shee.
Lie on a sick bed with an unlovable face.
I’m a little embarrassed. I stuck my finger in his arm, “You’re all right.
Right? I’m sorry.
Meng Qing grabbed my fleshy face and said, “How could I not know you?
A liar? I’m sorry.
Who am I doing this for?
My mother told me that Meng-tae’s father was sentenced to five for domestic violence, and to a high degree.
Year. When I heard that, Meng-tae’s little face suddenly spread so much, as if it was now easy.
Meng-tae has no other relatives. My parents have taken custody of Meng-tae.
And the sun shall dwell in our house in light.
It’s hard to raise a child. They made that decision. I mean it.
I think they’re the greatest people in the world.
One month later, Meng Chee was discharged.
My parents prepared a new room for him.
I bowed to my parents.
My mom’s eyes are red and Dad shot him on the shoulder.
We started school together again.
I had a great time with Meng-Chai. I took every opportunity to educate him.
Three watches, and he’s getting more smiling.
He used to come to our house with us.
Not even like him.
It’s New Year’s.
After this year I’m no longer a seven-year-old, but an eight-year-old.
Okay.
It’s a 30-year-old day, and my house is cold and clear.
Flying chess, Meng Chee is reading. There’s a woman scolding outside.
It’s my mom.
It’s because my father was found hiding money in his private room.
This is the second time this month.
At the beginning, Meng Tsai will persuade them to stay as light as I am.
Done.
I opened the door and looked out at the mess.
The incident was different. Two hundred and three hundred were arrested.
Two grand my mom took.
At the last minute, I looked at my father’s desperate and helpless eyes and put down a tough one.
Decision.
My mom bought me a phone watch this year with Meng Chee. Mine’s pink.
Color.
I called the police.
Meng-thai tried to stop me. I said to the police uncle at the end:
“Uncle, there’s a murder at my house. Help me! I’m sorry.
Give him the address.
Meng Shee looked at me and said, “Aunt will kill you.” “This time it’s $2,000, my father will be killed!” I’m sorry.
I looked at Meng Qing’s grown-up face, and I laughed, and I said,
I told you to call the police! I’m sorry.
Meng Shee:
It’s been a while since the police came to the door and looked at my family.
My mother reacted almost instantaneously and shouted, “Dang Xin!” I’m sorry.
I did it again, and I pushed Meng Yi out.
But after New Year’s, my mom didn’t do anything to me.
The two policemen had to stay for the night. Those two uncles can’t stop my mother from answering.
Yes.
After dinner, the police uncle left. We were watching spring night. I watched the show finish.
Beautiful body, sad.
Meng Qi soon sensed my emotions and looked at me and asked, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I said, “I don’t have a neck, I don’t have a waist, I’m a gas tank.”
Can. I’m sorry.
My father heard a laugh, and said, “The gas cans are not as strong as you.” I’m sorry.
Is this still your father? I didn’t mean to talk. Meuna touched my head. It seemed like I was trying to organize my language.
Finally, he said, “Get fat. I’m sorry.
I’m:
I’m sleepy when I see half the spring night.
“Our family will be happy forever.” I’m sorry.
For some time, I felt someone coming again, and he walked gently.
Get by my bed and kiss my face carefully.
He said, ‘Being happy, and happy is the New Year. I’m sorry.
The summer sun is warm and the air full of laughter.
I sat in the shade and played five pieces with my little bald head.
I haven’t been a big player in my life. I’ve never been a big player.
Got the smallest boy in our class.
I touched his head for more than a decade, and saw him take care of the mess.
“I’ll get you next time! “The little skinhead is still so mean.
I’ve heard a cocoon in my ears and noded around.
There’s a little bug crawling on the ground, and I’m watching with interest.
A unique voice for adolescent boys.
What are you doing?
He crouched down, smelled of fresh sweat, his skin was almost pale, his lips were high.
Red, well-defined, like medieval Count of Vampires.
It’s a long story. Meng-tae’s looks are getting more colorful, especially in height and nutrition.
Having followed me, it has surpassed me and has become a well-deserved grass for our school.
I shouldn’t have laughed at little bald people because I wasn’t tall.
People are more angry than men.
I didn’t answer him. I watched a bunch of his little fans from afar.
It’s a shame.
Meng-tae sat next to me, was very close to me, and I used to be so close.
Li, sarcastic on his shoulder.
Meng Qing’s body is flat, and I don’t care.
Yeah, it’s been getting weirder for two years, but I can’t tell you.
I saw the basketball he put next to, and I thought he didn’t touch it.
One day last year, I was watching our class captain play.
He’s got a weak nerve.
Ignore me.
And then I found him playing basketball. After all, the teenagers are obsessed.
Me and Meung came home on a bike after school. Of course he’s riding. I’m sitting right behind him.
All right.
I was going to open a pack of snacks.
It’s on his waist.
“The foot slipped. I’m sorry.
I believe you.
I can’t let go, hold him tight, and I’ll see his mouth up.
When I got home, I came back to my room and handed him a bunch of love letters from my bag.
Throw it in the trash can.
Those were the girls at school who asked me to give them to him because Meng Chee was cold at school.
I can only be a messenger, but they don’t know.
It’s never been done.
“No more garbage from home. “Mong-gee looked at me, and his voice was calm.
And low, I was wondering, but noded.
It’s no good to be the messenger.
My mom isn’t here. Memphis is very good at cooking for us.
It’s a shame you haven’t seen it in your life.
It’s been a while since Meng-tae’s done. I tasted it. His cooking was as good as ever. Soon I ate two.
The bowls and the eyes of Mengthai all laughed and said, “Easy slowly.” I’m sorry.
I ate and I was sad and I asked him, “Are I fat? I’m sorry.
Meng Shee:
I finished my homework at night under the direction of Meng Shee.
I was a regular student in my last life, and now I’m reborn.
I don’t have any. At most, I can stabilize at the top twenty.
The first day of my life was a genius.
He finished teaching me. It’s my turn to teach him.
I’ve never lost my career in all these years, and I’ve wrinkled my eyebrow, and I’m serious.
Son. I’m sorry.
Meng Qing’s eyes are full of smiles, and the answer is done with kindness.
I nod my head. And then there’s the question and answer question: “There’s a kid in the water.
Can you swim? Can you save him? I’m sorry.
She said, “Is it a boy or a girl? I’m sorry.
Why do you ask?
So I just made it up, “Girls.” “Does she get fat or not?”
What’s the matter with the subject?
“No fat, no cute.” I’m sorry.
Meng-thai was unhappy and frowned, and said, “I will not save, I love the fat ones. I’m sorry.
I’m:
This failure, I’m going to ask, “Come on, the idol we’re supposed to worship all our lives.
Who is it?”
Meng She looked at me and said, “Raybeth. I’m sorry.
I went on to ask, “What were we talking about yesterday?” I’m sorry.
Meng Shee: “Being honest and friendly. I’m sorry.
That’s probably all right. I hit four stars on a special table, and then I did.
He said, “Let’s look at the fallin’ problem again.
Ask. I’m sorry.
Meng Ting noded and suddenly asked, “I saw a speech today that I couldn’t understand.
Meaning, can you tell me? I’m sorry.
Strange. And the genius Meng-tae doesn’t? My vanity has been greatly expanded.
“What is it?” I’m sorry.
She looked into my eyes and laughed and said, “Ginser is good.” What the hell? It’s not in my knowledge!
I’m a little lost in my heart, looking at his eyes for knowledge, swallowing, and saying, “Maybe.”
It was the first two men who fought and made up. I’m sorry.
Meng Shee:
The next morning, I was dragged from my bed by Meng Shee again.
This is how we grew up. We’re used to each other.
It’s the third year of the year, and I don’t know how to avoid it.
In a month’s time, you’re the only one in the class who’s learned so much.
Bare head, one sleep, one study five pieces.
I touched his bald head, and I was so sorry.
My five-bit chess game is ruined.
I’ve been forced to study lately, because I’m sure he’ll make it.
It’s kind of tight.
In fact, in my last life I was in two.
Meung looked at the rolls I made, wrinkled, and said, “I’ll fix them for you from tonight on.”
Class. I’m sorry.
This is the worst news of the year.
The extracurricular activity is on the way out of Meng-gee.
Pink letters, looking at them with shame and fear, I fell in love with them. I promised her I wouldn’t do it last night, so I said to them, “You.
I’m not going. I’m sorry.
The first girl is our class board member. She’s pretty and she’s good.
After that, the girl got angry, and happened to come in, and she looked at me.
One look, it goes away.
She asked me what had happened to me, and I said, “Look at me.
How many peach blossoms did you block? I’m sorry.
Munthai rubbed my head. Forget it. He strangled me. All these years
I’ve lost weight, but I still have a face like 200 pounds fat.
Bava.
That’s cheap for Meng-gee.
So I didn’t hesitate to bite his finger.
The skinhead just turned around and saw us get up. I let go.
“What do you think in this young man’s head? I’m sorry.
Mengthai took a cold look at the little skin and said, “Shut up. I’m sorry.
Me and Meng Chee just walked out of the classroom, and the captain was stuck at the door.
I, with a red face, took a letter out of the bag.
Really?
I looked at him, and I looked at Meng-thai, and I said, “You won’t and will not let
I’ll hand it over.” I didn’t know that Meng-Chee was a man and a woman.
The captain was in a state of panic: “No, this is for you. * When he’s finished *
He ran away with his face.
I’ve been living all these years and for the first time ever been given a love letter.
It’s a happy thing to be liked. I’m a little proud to see him when I’m trying to tell her.
Hands around the door, with a slight drop in the eyes and an unknown dark colour.
I appreciated the beauty of the young, and said, “Go home.” I’m sorry.
Meng-thai didn’t move. I was just about to see what happened to him. I heard him ask:
“Do you like him? I’m sorry.
I consciously shook my head.
“Then why are you so happy? I’m sorry.
I’m pretty good at it: “Isn’t anyone happy with a love letter?” I’m sorry.
Mengthai looked at me and his eyes were calm: “Why didn’t I?” I’m sorry.
Why?
If you’re ugly, you get a love letter.
I don’t want to tell him that I’m going to go ahead and say, “If you get what you like,
The man’s love letter will be happy. I’m sorry.
And when Meng Qi thought, he asked, “Will she write me a love letter?” I’m sorry.
I said, “Yes. I’m sorry.
Then Meng Qi laughed, and when I did not prepare him to take the letter of love in my hand, he said, “I will keep it for you, and I will give it to you after the exam, or I will tell your aunt that you were in love.” I’m sorry.
Nasty!
I sat in the back seat, and he carried me in a smooth manner, and his mouth was about to laugh, and I couldn’t breathe, and I wringed his waist.
I didn’t think this guy was laughing even better.
It’s my turn to make amends for me at night.
My mother was very happy to see this, and she brought us good fruit, and I had two sets of papers done under the supervision of Meng Yi.
It’s like I’ve done a great job, and I’m not going to move in the bed of Mengthai, and when she comes to me, I’m going to die with my eyes closed, and he’s leaning down and whispering in my ear, “Hin, I’ll be called aunt.” I’m sorry.
He was a bully to me today, and I kept him on the bed before his eyes were drawn, and his limbs seized him, and I laughed, “Hey, hey, you scream, and no one will hear you. I’m sorry.
Something wrong with that line? It’s obvious that Meng-tae is a bit confused.
He said, “Get up! I’m sorry.
Shit, I’m sorry!
The more I went too far, the closer I was to him, the more I was to laugh at him.
It’s red in the ear.
Wow, Bombay’s shy.
It’s a strange smell. I looked at him with joy, and I was like,
She’s under her skin.
Meng-thai’s eyes seem very different on the day of peace.
It’s like something stinged me.
I was not feeling well and I found that thing as if it was…
Oh, my God!
My face was so red that I pushed Meng Qing away and ran back to my room.
Between.
I can’t help but think of the awkwardness that just happened.
Got it.
I poured a glass of water, drank it in a breath, and suddenly remembered something.
It was about the year before. I told her a real energy story that day.
If I don’t open it, I sleep in the bed of Bombay, and I feel very uncomfortable in the middle of the night, as if I was held tight, but I didn’t wake up.
The next morning I saw Meng-gee washing the sheets in the bathroom.
Waiting for it, Meng-gee turned back and his face was red. After that, Meng-tae never did.
Have slept with me.
I can’t believe I didn’t react until today.
As a single mother, you’ve hardly met a man in your last life.
Not that much, but I didn’t realize that the young teenagers were so active.
To this extent.
I’m suffocating and I feel like I’m gonna have to take care of this later.
Kid, but I’m a kid now.
When I was thinking, the door was ringing.
I went over to open the door and found it was Meng Yi.
This is a little awkward.
When my old face was nowhere to go, Meng-gee looked at me like a star.
“Hing Xin, your book has forgotten. He said he would deliver it.
Somehow I couldn’t look him in the eye and then I said good night.
The horse closed the door.
It’s a sin.
So the day passed, and the summer tree was fragrance, and the day of the Middle Test began.
I was finally released after a few days of horrible exams. I picked up a long-painted phone, and I was happy to do a little video.
It’s a very hot day, and I’m standing in front of the air conditioner, and Meng Qi comes out and sees me pull over and wrinkles and says, “Do you want to catch a cold?” I’m sorry.
I had to sit on the couch and send me a message from my bald head, saying, “No more today, it’s too hot for you.” I’m sorry.
I felt the same way when I turned on the TV to see my favorite “Let’s look at the meteor shower” and Meng-tae sat next to me, and I pointed to the leading woman on TV, and I asked, “Do you like this girl?” I’m sorry.
She didn’t even look at it. She drank water and said, “No. I’m sorry.
The girls on TV are between some handsome guys, and my side — just one.
Enough is enough.
I told Meng-gee to stand up and I turned my back on him and asked him to call me a hello.
Munthai shook his head without a trace, saying, “Hello. I’m sorry.
I turned back, and the female lead was up, with indignity and anger: “First, I’m not calling, my name is Chu! Meng Shee:
Mom and Dad aren’t here tonight, so it’s Bombay who cooks for us tonight. He made my favorite.
Noodles, I ate two bowls. I’ve never had less to eat before.
At night, I was bored, and suddenly I wanted to watch a ghost movie with Meng-tae.
He said: “You shall be afraid of sleep. I’m sorry.
I sneer at it.
Of course, when I saw Sadako climb out of the TV, I was still scared.
Okay.
“Mong-gee, it’s coming out! I’m sorry.
Meng Qi was sipping, gently covering my eyes.
I didn’t know why I forgot to move in the dark and waited for him in peace.
Command. Until the end he let me go, the movie was over.
The consequence of watching horror movies is that one can’t sleep.
Climbed into the bed of Meng Yi.
In the dark, I’m like an octopus.
Don’t move.
I said, “What would you do if someone beats you?” I’m sorry.
It seemed like she looked at me and said, “Call back.” Huh? Is that the right answer?
And I said, “What are you going to do if someone tries to kill you?” I’m sorry.
And the voice of Meng-thai was silent, and he said: then I shall defend myself. I’m sorry.
That’s the answer, isn’t it?
And finally, I said, “What would you do if someone were to hit me? I’m sorry.
Meng Qing didn’t speak for a long time, and I shook his arm and he laughed like he was playing.
And laugh, and say: Then I will kill him. I’m sorry.
Cut, definitely lied to me.
I didn’t think so, but suddenly I thought of the scene where he killed me in the last life.
For some reason, I was sent to ask, “Will you kill me?” I’m sorry.
Meng Qing was silent, and it took a long time to answer.
He said, “No. Never. I’m sorry.
The young man in front of him was a teenager. He had a terrible experience. He looked good.
A reliable, light sentence has freed me of all the knots.
I believe him. He always gives me a sense of security.
I looked carefully at the contours of him in the dark and kissed him on my own.
Down. “Good night. I said:
He was so tight, he seemed to be holding on to something.
Go on, open your mouth at a time when I’m wrong.
“I like you. I’m sorry.
“It’s men’s love of women. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I’ve been bored in my room for half a day.
After saying that last night, he forced me to sleep in his arms until morning.
I just fell asleep.
This little bastard.
It’s coming out.
Knock.
It’s Meng-gee. He’s called me for dinner.
I snuggled my head, and Meng Qi pulled my chair, and naturally said:
“Eat more, you love it. I’m sorry.
I looked down and I couldn’t even look at him. Sit down and eat.
She said, “Do you want to go outside today? What else is going on at this time?
I even shook my head and Munthai laughed, saying, “It is better not to go.” I’m sorry.
I pulled the rest of the food and said I went to bed and ran away.
I didn’t sleep well last night. I fell asleep as soon as I slept.
I woke up from my sleep.
It’s 4:00 in the afternoon.
I went to the living room fridge to get a drink. I drank it.
But I saw Meng-tae.
He asked me, “Are you not?
Hiding from me?”
“No, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
Meng Qing suddenly came to hold me in his arms like a gambling spell, saying, “No!
Don’t leave me! Never! I’m sorry.
His body was thin and seemed to be shaking.
I think I did something wrong.
I’m an adult in my body.
Like you, it’s embarrassing, and Meng Chee, he really likes him.
The girl confessed that I was cruel to him. I was sneezing and pacified on his back, and I said, “Good day, I will always be.”
Won’t leave you, ever. I’m sorry.
Meng Qing’s been down for a while, and that’s when he lets me go.
He was scared in his eyes and said, “Really? I’m sorry.
I smiled at him and said, “Really, I haven’t finished your speech. I’m sorry.
He’s laughing.
I used to take him to the sofa to watch a TV show and laugh together, windows.
It’s just that I’m really 15 years old at this moment.
Everything is so beautiful.
I got it. Me and Meng-Chai went to high school together. Little bald guy didn’t pass.
Go, but he can’t stand his father’s money. He got him into our class.
Meng Tsai is very unhappy with this.
On the first day of school, Meng Chee was chosen as class leader for first grade.
Still sitting right in front of me, studying five pieces of chess every day.
It’s just like his hair.
I was wondering why he kept a bald head until the other day.
His father, his few hairs, perhaps the source of everything.
There are causes and consequences. I’m so full of shit that I’m a senior.
I’m sleeping at the desk, and the teacher just broke in.
Come and say, “You are now seniors!” From now on, you’ll have to do it yourself.
Yes! Do you hear me?”
I pulled Ramone’s sleeves in the chorus of the whole class, and asked him, “Is that it?
Sleeping through the whole thing? I’m sorry.
Meng Shee:
It’s been a long time since I was a senior.
She was oppressed.
He set me a target for Big C. I thought it was a little tight.
Started my remedial career.
Every day after school, I have to stay at school for one hour and finish a set of papers.
He was then given a review and finally summarized.
My life is filled with learning, which gives me a chance to take advantage of my skinhead.
Finally, one day, he defeated me on the five-track chess game.
I didn’t want to beat him in another way, so I said, “You did it.
How much? I’m sorry.
Little baldhead is crying.
My parents took a vacation to visit the world. It’s just me and Meng.
And he gave me the same as he had given me, and my eyes were not opened, and Bombe said, “Being happy, listen carefully.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been givin’ my head up, and I’ve heard him laugh, “If I don’t listen, I’ll kiss you.”
Okay. I’m sorry.
I was scared for a second to wake up.
I had to bite my teeth to look at Meng Ting’s more and more rigid contours.
This son of a bitch, he’s become more and more obvious since he told me.
He’s got a little bit of a problem with me, huh?
I’m going to listen to my class, and I’m thinking I’ll get enough sleep for the weekend.
After that, I picked up my cell phone and ran to my room and was held by her.
“Don’t you want to give me something? I’m sorry.
How dare you talk to me about reward? I’m not gonna beat you to death.
The truth is, of course I can’t say that.
It’s a sin.
So I thought about it and asked him, “What do you want?” I’m sorry.
She smiled and said, “I want you to look at me.” I’m sorry.
Okay.
So I looked at him in a good manner, and later I rubbed my eyes, and said, “Sorry, the eyes are dazzling.” I’m sorry.
Meng Shee:
When I returned to my room, I opened the king’s pesticide, and the message came from Meng Shei when she was in the open: “Are you playing again?” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t take it back.
He looked at me, and laughed, and his voice was soft, and said, “If you play before the exams, I will kiss you.” I’m sorry.
I was scared of my cell phone, and he came to me and said, “I found a kiss on you.” I’m sorry.
Says he leans down, he chokes on my back, and when he looks at it, he closes my lips.
The kiss was as careful as I was his treasure, and he detailed the shape of my lips, but he was afraid to go deep, and knew it was the first kiss.
Why would I know? Because I’m the first one.
This son of a bitch.
It took him a long time to stop, to put it to my forehead, and his voice was low, and he said, “Remember? Xin. * My face is about to burn and my eyes are nowhere to go *
Say, “Hmm-hmm. I’m sorry.
Then he kissed me on the forehead, dearly, and said: Good night. I’m sorry.
Then I walked out of my room with money.
I don’t dare.
I never said anything about him. I thought he was young.
I can’t believe this guy’s already taken care of himself.
Okay.
The most tragic thing is that I just didn’t think I would.
Oh, my God!
I turned off the game, and a man sent a private letter.
Asked me why I had the pit. I told him, “I’m sorry. I took some time.
A kiss. I’m sorry.
The man sent a bunch of ellipses, and there was no sound.
I’ve been playing video games ever since.
After the final exam for the first semester of senior year, I got my first 10th grade.
Happy. So did my parents. 500 bucks each.
I’m a good daughter in front of my parents, and I’m a robber in front of Memphis.
Bullies. “Where’s the money? Give me!” I said to Meng-thai with a mean tongue.
And Mengthai’s mouth smiled, and said: “If he kisses me, I will give you.” I’m sorry.
Oh, no!
So I kissed him twice.
Meng Shee:
I had to get the money of Meng Shei, and he said, “Go!” Go play. On me.
Guest! I’m sorry.
She smiled and said, “Okay. I’m sorry.
We didn’t go out that night because of the snow and ended up at home watching a movie.
I had a shadow over the ghost film because of the last incident, so we saw the literature.
Snips.
I turned off the lights and created a cinema atmosphere.
I’m holding chips and watching while I’m eating.
The bigger the scale.
The man and woman in the movie were almost naked. I was a little embarrassed.
Cover your eyes.
He sounded like he was not happy and said, “Don’t look. “Oh, okay, but why are you watching?
Just a little while ago, Meng-gee got up and changed the show.
Dude, this is a little too much.
He looked at me and smiled and said, “Don’t you like it best, Hin-hin? I’m sorry.
I ended up looking at the crayons for two hours.
Don’t say it. It’s nice.
Good animated pictures are age-neutral and can be as popular as they are every day.
This year has not been much fun.
After all, my parents are busy people, so it’s just Me and Me and Meung.
Meng Qing made dinner. I leaned on the sofa to watch spring night.
Yeah, and then Muncht woke up.
And he looked at me, and he seemed very happy, and he said, “Hinky, it’s 12 o’clock, we’re 18.
Age. I’m sorry.
Oh, second adult.
I’m calm about it, and Meng-tae seems very happy.
Middle, he leaned down and kissed me gently.
“Happy New Year, Happy New Year. He says:
Soon we’ll start school.
On the eve of the High Court, there was an atmosphere throughout the class in which skinheads were infected and learned very carefully.
Every time he asked her questions, she answered them with patience, and I couldn’t help but notice that my quality education had been successful for so many years, and that she had grown up to be a very helpful teenager.
The lateness of the evening self-study, the darkness of the road, the danger of cycling, the fact that every night Meng Tsing took my hand and walked me 20 minutes from school to home, gave me a sense of security in endless darkness and confusion.
After the third simulation, the day is getting closer, and my grades have stabilized in the first 20 years of the year, which is much better than in the previous life.
It was only then that I realized that it wasn’t just me who changed Meng-tae’s life, he changed my life.
We redeemed each other, warmed each other.
It was Sunday, and I thought seriously about the recent days and thought I should be rewarded, so I opened the king’s pesticide.
Then Meng Shee came in.
I staggered and stammered, “Mung Qing, listen to me! I’m sorry.
Meng-gee looked at my phone interface, picked out the frown, crouched down and asked me, “Hin-hin, do you remember our agreement? “I just wanted to answer, but the kisses that came in front of me were so confusing.
Unlike the old dragonflies, he’s got a long drive in, he’s got a twirl, he’s got a soft one.
Turn, my heart beats like a drum, as if I’d seen all the fireworks.
In a rot, Meng-gee kissed my fingertips and said, “Dang-hyun, I love you.
You. I’m sorry.
I’m 24, I’m more than C.
Yum.
Meng Qi filled out Big B with Big C, and I doubt he planned it.
The conspiracy.
Unfortunately, I have no proof.
Ugh.
I ate watermelons in the living room, played games in the light, and Meng-tae was no longer legitimate.
Reasons stop me.
He was very unhappy, and he put it in my ear, and whispered, “Come on, you’re here.
Kind of makes me want to tie you up. I’m sorry.
I played the game and I played him like, “Come on, I’ll beat you up after this.”
Tie. I’m sorry.
Meng Chae said, “…”and he seemed helpless to me, like a miserable habah, and said, “I’ll cook.
Okay. I’m sorry.
I pulled his neck off and kissed him, and he was smiling and he was happy to cook.
Room out.
Huh, man.
All these years I’ve understood that this is a big tail wolf.
But I can’t stand him. He looks good.
I, for example, fell into this pit.
Ha ha ha ha ha, we’ve known all these years.
Yeah, I love him.
I, love, Meng, e.
