Why do you give up on people you like for a long time? – Yes.

Why do you give up on people you like for a long time? – Yes.

Boyfriend was nice to me, but I didn’t fit in his circle.

He had a girl who had known her for a long time, and they knew her like I was an outsider.

At first, I don’t mind.

Until that day, when the mountains were crawling in heavy rain and the crowd was scattered, he saw in his anxiety that she had been taken back by others, and she was dazzled.

I realized he was jealous.

Hauser and I met at last year’s second year’s debate.

I was right, he was the opposite, he was the same, he lost to me.

He called me out alone, and called me my name for the first time, after the celebration of the day.

“Youkiko, I remember you. I’m sorry.

Since then, he has often appeared before me, slowly, and my friends around know his existence and often joke about me and him.

But he never said anything to me.

Until the third year of college, when I was raised by a fourth year, I was told downstairs.

I didn’t go down, but I got a call from him.

He asked me to go to the Valentine’s Bridge at school.

If it was a burden for me to say that the Chairman’s statement, his offer would be a great surprise.

It’s been a long time, surprise.

After the senior was removed from the house, I had an appointment at Valentine’s Bridge.

He’s already waiting.

Autumn end, cold.

I couldn’t wait long enough to get too close, and I felt the chill on him.

He asked me, “Why didn’t you say yes? I’m sorry.

I said, “I’m waiting for another answer. I’m sorry.

He looked at me for a long time.

“The last time you said you were also a Nan Go, I regret I didn’t know you earlier, so I don’t want to miss this opportunity anymore. I’m sorry.

He held my hand.

That hand was so cold that I couldn’t feel it.

He laughed, and he continued, “Youga, do you want to be with me?” I’m sorry.

He’s been calling me Yoshiko since he’s known, unlike anyone else, but Yuja.

That was the happiest day I’ve had in recent years.

Because I waited too long for this day.

He probably doesn’t know how much I tried to get him to see me.

I don’t know.

Since we were together, Ho Chi has always been gentle and kind to me.

I wanted to eat the ice chestnuts sold at the park door, even if it was late, and he went to buy them without saying anything; I said I wanted to ski, and he planned to take me to the biggest ski field in the suburbs six months earlier; I was taught that I was going to camp with me because of the students’ mistakes.

All couples do what we do.

I’m getting like him.

On the winter break, we went back to the South.

Ho Chi took me to meet his friend.

There were three best friends, from childhood to age, who I could not see for a while abroad, and he took me to the other two.

Zhong Wing and Outlook.

But only that day came.

Foreground says, “Jong-jin has a cold, can’t come. I’m sorry.

Huo knows and wrinkles: “Did she go to the sea again?” I’m sorry.

Look what I look at, laugh, “Yeah. I’m sorry.

Haui took out his phone and said to me, “I’m going out to make a phone call. I’m sorry.

I didn’t think much, say yes.

The beer market was dark, looking across me, raising the glass.

I touched his cup.

He said, ‘That was the case with them, and none of them said anything but that he would hear.’ I’m sorry.

“You’ve known each other for years, you must have had a good relationship. I’m sorry.

The vision held his arm, and the glass blocked half his face and showed only one eye.

“Yes.” I’m sorry.

Ho Chi will be back soon.

I asked him if it was okay.

He shakes his head.

But that night he took me back. He didn’t come with me.

Just say, “Come home, give me a call. I’m sorry.

Hao had then organized a number of gatherings.

Zhong Wan was pushed for something, and it did not appear until the fifth time.

She’s white, clean face, short hair, and just got to the shoulder.

It’s not the first time I’ve seen her.

She was with Ho Chi when she was in Nan Go. They’re best friends, better than everyone knows.

Ho Chi is not short of girls.

I know that there are two of us in my class, and I’ve sent a love letter.

Jong-hyun has been very generous and has helped.

But at the end of the day, the love letter went back to them.

Because Ho Chi has eyes. He likes it, he’ll chase it himself; he doesn’t like it, it’s no use chasing him.

Before me, he’d been in love twice, except for the last couple.

Ho Chi’s always around, always a watery girlfriend, a hard-on.

I didn’t think Zhong Yuan would remember me.

“I seem to have seen you somewhere. I’m sorry.

I was nervous, I didn’t say anything.

Huo Chik hugged me and answered, “You are also of the South High.” I’m sorry.

“What a coincidence! I don’t remember much. Was it the same one? I’m sorry.

“But I’m in science, not a building, and you don’t remember me. I’m sorry.

Zhong Wing wants to keep asking, “Come on, what are you doing? I’m sorry.

I’m relieved.

That day, we went to the secret room, because there were not enough people, and we shared cars with two other boys.

The subject of horror and suspicion, I was afraid to follow Ho Chi around.

But there will always be a time for drawing lots for single-line tasks.

The shopkeeper was also kind enough to give an escort.

Zhong Zheng used up the opportunity, and one of the boys we didn’t know was drawn by lot.

I don’t have a chance. I don’t want to spoil the rules.

Ho Chi said to stay with me.

I said, “It’s okay. It’s all fake. I’m sorry.

I’m really scared.

It’s a good thing there’s still human nature in the store. I’ve got a chainsaw on the road. I’m running fast.

It’s the shoulder that hit the mailbox with the clue, and it hurts.

When I returned to the mission room seven or eight times, Huo Chi waited for me behind the door, hugged me hard, said I was brave.

I forgot the pain.

It’s been two hours since we finished the secret room.

I’m not feeling well on my shoulder, I’m holding a hand, I’m not talking much.

When I saw Jong-jun on a mission with her, I saw Ho.

Huo Chi is still listening to others, not looking this way.

Come out of the store and look forward to eating hot pot.

Ho Chi asked if I wanted to go.

He didn’t find anything wrong with me.

And sometimes I don’t understand why I’m doing this pointless test and waiting.

I thought, if you didn’t tell him, how would he know?

Not everybody’s around you.

When I thought about it, I said something about a shoulder bump.

Huo’s in a hurry. Ask me why I didn’t say so.

“I thought it was okay. I’m sorry.

“Then don’t eat the hot pot, Hoston’s gone, and I’ll take Yuja back, and eat.” I’m sorry.

“Isn’t it okay?” Zhong Wynn asked.

I said, “I don’t think I hurt my bones, but my arm’s a little weak.” I’m sorry.

“Then go back and see if it’s serious.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. Huo Zhi asked me to leave, and just took two steps, and he turned back and said, “Yes, there are people who play in secret rooms for reasons that are not simple, and no one else, be careful to be deceived. I’m sorry.

I’m sorry.

Zhong Wanununu’s mouth: “Whatever…”

Do you hear me?

“I know, I know, I want you to take Yoshiko home. I’m sorry.

Huo Chi took me away.

I only felt the pain in my shoulder was replaced by something else, and it’s all over my mind, and he saw it.

My shoulder was nothing, but Ho Chi was worried, but took me to a doctor.

After taking painkillers, he said, “Do you want me to show you tomorrow when my dad has a friend who’s a Chinese doctor?” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t stop crying, “It’s not that much. I’m sorry.

“You have to see that too. I’m sorry.

“Why are you so nice to me? I’m sorry.

“You’re my girlfriend. I’m not good to you, to whom? I’m sorry.

“Just for me?”

“Or else?”

And We could not bear to say, “I feel that you are good to anyone.” I’m sorry.

He was silent and smelled: “How can I smell a sour smell?” I’m sorry.

My face is red: “Isn’t it?” I’m sorry.

“The Zhong Yuan is just my friend. I’m sorry.

“…”

He took the initiative to raise Zhong Wing, so I’m not the first to think.

We asked, “How did you and Zhong Wei meet?” I’m sorry.

“In the fourth grade, she’s transferred to our class, that’s all. I’m sorry.

He said, “We all thought she was a man and had a lot of fun and found a girl.” But she’s the kind of man she is, and it’s not hard to get along, or she’s not going to hang out with us today. I’m sorry.

“Looking ahead says she only listens to you. I’m sorry.

“Did you? I didn’t notice. I’m sorry.

“Looking forward says she never had a boyfriend. Why? I’m sorry.

The parking lot, Huo Zhi opened the door for me, put my hand on it and turned back: “How can I look at you so much? I’m sorry.

“Just, just talk. I’m sorry.

I looked down on him and I laughed, “Do you smell sour?” I’m sorry.

And he laughed, “Well, maybe.” I’m sorry.

When I got in the car, I remembered that Ho Chi didn’t answer my questions.

I don’t know.

Later, I went to the Spring Festival movie with Ho Chiu.

The cinema is overcrowded, and we got lucky and bought four.

The seats will be seated in the order in which they enter. The outlook is at the end, then Jong-hwan, Ho Chi and me.

Watching the war, there’s a sad story in the middle.

I lost a few tears, remembering that the paper was there, I hit him in the arm.

It was empty.

With the light on the screen, I saw him facing the other side of the clock, holding open paper towels in his hand, handing over paper.

Even though their voices were small, I heard Jong-jin say, “I did not cry, do not deliver me paper.” I’m sorry.

He only listens to Huo Chi as he laughs: I’m sorry.

Then sit back and find out I’m looking at him.

He approached me, his eyes were black and white, “Crying? I’m sorry.

“Give me a piece of paper.” I’m sorry.

He drew one for me and wanted to see if I was crying.

I wouldn’t let him see, and I pushed his face away: “Look at your film.” I’m sorry.

In the second half of the day, I dragged the tissue all the way, and it wrinkled.

I can’t even cry because I’m not thinking.

After watching the movie, Jong-jin said, “Let’s go to the secret base and roast.” I’m sorry.

Looking ahead, “Well, I filled the fridge just a year ago. I’m sorry.

Ho Chi didn’t talk to me. Look at me.

I didn’t know where the secret base was, but I noded.

On the way there, Ho Chi told me that the vision was for sports students, that after the high school physical examination, they were in institutions to complete their cultural studies, that places were far away, and that they had bought an apartment to study at home.

It’s for study, and they like to go there for dinner and fun.

Like Zhong Wen, who had run away from home once before, lived there for a few days, all by themselves and without their knowledge.

As a result of this, their revolutionary friendship has been strengthened and their frequent apartments have become so-called secret bases, where no contact can normally be found.

The secret base is small, 50-square loft, the entrance is run by a wall, with two sections on the second floor, one for rest and one for games.

But what I remember most is the Lego Castle on the balcony, a metre tall.

Ho Chi told me that it was made of bells.

How long has it been?

“I don’t remember.” I’m sorry.

On that day, at the secret base, the four of us were in the kitchen working for a while, sitting around a grilled barbecue and eating, and looking forward to a game of handy guessers.

At first I didn’t realize I was out of line, and it took a few rounds before I became redundant.

“Isn’t that your favorite actress in high school? I’m sorry.

“Isn’t that the Bean I spent in junior high looking for someone to sign? I’m sorry.

“Are we skipping classes with singers at the festival? I’m sorry.

“Is it…”

They can read each other’s thoughts with one eye and one hint.

Even if the charlatan were lying, Hoi would have broken her heart.

It doesn’t matter if the game isn’t playing well, I want to be more active when I talk, but I’ll still be defeated by their simple passage.

Because they have too many memories to share, which makes it impossible for me.

So I listened silently.

Slowly, Ho Chi became quiet, with me, listening as I did to them talk about the past.

And he said, “Well, why don’t you mention the past, or the black history of being chased three blocks by an old yellow dog or bit? I’m sorry.

“Who remembers?” I’m sorry.

“You’re pretty impressed. I’m sorry.

I know, Hozzy’s giving me a break.

And there was a warm flow in my heart, and I asked him, “What is so embarrassing about you that I do not know? I’m sorry.

“Too much, go back and tell you. I’m sorry.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

I had a lot of fun when I felt like I was lost in a circle of friends who didn’t fit in.

It’s just that Zhong Zheng felt dizzy and stopped talking and went to the second floor alone.

And the meeting with the Prophet took hold of my hand: “Then I left with you, I’m sorry.

Looking at him, he waved, he didn’t stay.

At the end of the holiday, Huo Chi bought tickets to return to school.

He asked me, “Do you mind being with Chung? I’m sorry.

JUNG and we went to school in one city and two universities were close.

But I haven’t seen her in school since I was with Hauser.

I felt in my heart the specialness of the bell against Ho Chi, but I didn’t want him to be difficult, and I said, “No, I don’t mind.” I’m sorry.

It was only a little while before he told me, “Jong-jin will be gone two days later, and he will not be with us.” I’m sorry.

I saw his brows full, “Are you happy? I’m sorry.

“I can’t. I’m sorry.

“How so?”

“It’s been a busy day, and I’m looking forward to it, one or two, and I’ve been in contact all day. I’m sorry.

I can’t help but think about it.

Who knows that Hoi would react faster and consoled me by saying, “It’s none of your business, don’t think too much.” I’m sorry.

I’m nodding. I’m not thinking.

After school, it’s the same as school year. I’ll go out with Ho Chi.

We rarely had cold faces except that day.

We had dinner at the restaurant that day, and Huo had received a message that he had been watching and watching, and he was so upset.

I asked him what happened.

He said, “JUNG has a circle of friends. I’m sorry.

I didn’t have a friend of Jong-jin’s, and I followed his hand to see a couple of photos of Jong-jun and his college classmates, the most visible of which was her photo with another boy.

“This is her boyfriend? I’m sorry.

“No. I’m sorry.

“Accessor”?

“Don’t know. He pinched his nose, grabbed his cigarette case, “I called and asked. I’m sorry.

I’m:

It’s like something was stuck in the chest, and I sat on the table, and my body was heavy, and my soul was floating in the air.

When he came back with a little bit of tobacco, he said, “That’s his classmate.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t calm down for the first time, and I asked him, “What if I wasn’t in school?” I’m sorry.

Hoston lives. Look at me.

“You probably don’t know how bad your face was, as if there was something uncontrollable taken away…”

You’re thinking too much. I’m sorry.

He reached out from the table and held my hand: “My sister, I can’t leave her alone. What if she gets fooled? I’m sorry.

“One picture. How do you know she was deceived? I’m sorry.

He let go of my hand: “You’re on the tip of a bull.” I’m sorry.

“You know I didn’t. I’m sorry.

He doesn’t talk anymore.

We had a bad meal.

But Ho Chi immediately bowed to me to apologize and promised that he would pay attention in the future.

I didn’t really want to argue with him, so I went down the stairs, “Well, teach me to swim.” I’m sorry.

The day he went to the secret base, they said he was a good swimmer.

He was happy to nod his head: “Yeah, I’m going to run a card to teach you about a new swimming house near the school.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Huo knows everything. It’s like high school.

Five-one weekend ago, he went swimming with me.

But I changed my bathing suit and waited for him.

At that time, I was asked for a number.

“I?” I mean myself.

“Yes, you.” I’m sorry.

There are a lot of girls who come to Ho Chi to learn how to swim, but for the first time.

I’m not used to it. I just thought I’d say no.

He cuddled me in the waist and said, “She has a boyfriend. I’m sorry.

The man had to leave.

Some people have gone far, and Huo frowns and asks me, “Don’t you understand? I’m sorry.

“I was just about to say no. I’m sorry.

“I look back and your ears are red. I’m sorry.

‘Cause I’m not used to it. I’m sorry.

He looked at me and said, “I don’t believe I’ve never seen a few enemies before. I’m sorry.

I whispered, “No. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“You have no enemies. I’m sorry.

And he looked at my face and he thought, “How come I didn’t remember you when I said that?” I’m sorry.

Yeah, why not?

It was a face-to-face contact.

“You have a bad memory. I’m sorry.

He shrugged his shoulders and couldn’t.

And then he said, “Look ahead and say that 5-1 is coming to us. I’m sorry.

I said, “Well, where are we going? I’m sorry.

Zhong Wing said, go climb. I’m sorry.

However, the plan has not kept pace.

Zhong Zheng said that three people climbed the mountain, that she looked like an electric light bulb, so he pulled Wei Ming in.

Wei Ming was her college classmate and the boy she had recently sent a photo of her friends.

It’s the first time I’ve seen Wei Ming with Ho Chi, so it’s not hot to talk, and the mountain road is split into two teams.

We were in front of Hau’i and behind them.

The mountains are not steep, but the clouds are depressing, and before the heavy rains we hasten to the top of the mountain.

But I didn’t see Wiming and Jong-un.

Soon it rained down.

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I didn’t have time to stop him. I only saw him run a few steps.

The two men were so well-connected, Ho Chiu stood alone with them, and were not looking well.

“What are they doing standing in the rain? Come on in!”

To break this short standoff and fear their cold, I turned and asked the staff for clean towels.

Then Hoi-hye threw his wet assault suit at his hands, then took off his clean shirt and put it on the clocklight, and he went down half to look at her feet. I’m sorry.

The clock shrunk down the calves: “It’s what it did in the rain.” I’m sorry.

At the time, she was driven away from us by a group of mothers who subsequently sprung up, and she stung her feet when she was in a hurry and did not notice a pit on the dirt road.

“It’s still stupid.” I’m sorry.

“…”

Did you get your feet?

I’ll stand by for two seconds and bring them towels.

“Put it on. I’ve ordered the waiter to make ginger tea. Have a drink. I’m sorry.

My eyes are wet to say thank you.

The Zhongwen picked up the towel and looked up and laughed at me, and said to Wiming, “Thank you, Ms. Yoshiko.” I’m sorry.

He also stood up and hung up with water, and he was so impatient: “I said it was raining these two days. Do you believe in it or do you want to come? I’m sorry.

“I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.

Huo Chi’s temper today has been in vain since the morning when the four of us met under the mountain, and I don’t know what it was like to have a fight with Jong-jun, but I went out with him. He wasn’t like that before. But if he can slow down once again, Jong-jin will not lose his team.

And when I saw him, I dragged him, saying, “Shut up.” I’m sorry.

His emotions were a little mild, his head down, he touched my hand, he held it in his hand, and he rubbed it. Why are your hands so cold?”

I shook my head and couldn’t help but get a little closer to him: “Cool down. I’m sorry.

Then I saw the look of the bell in the face, and it was whiteter.

I don’t know.

The rain will not stop for a while, and the hotel has asked for a simple treatment of Zhong Wing’s leg. I’m glad I didn’t hurt my bones.

There are three rooms for this trip, one for Zhong Wing, one for Wei Ming, and one for Ho Chi and I.

After making sure that the Zhong Wing was okay, we gave her a good rest and left her room.

When I went back to my room, I saw Wiming call the doctor again and ask about the taboo.

“Do you think Wei Ming likes the clock? I’m sorry.

Huo Zhi was bowing to his cell phone, he didn’t hear what I said at all. I’m sorry.

I said, “We’re asking the doctor. I’m sorry.

But he made a laugh and took me in his arms: “Don’t make a scene. Chung doesn’t like his kind. I’m sorry.

“Really?”

He and Zhong Wing have known her for years, of course.

I asked, “What kind does she like? I’m sorry.

Huo Chi hugged me and didn’t talk for a while.

When I thought he was asleep, he murmured: “He can accompany her to Iceland to see the aura.” I’m sorry.

To see the aurora in Iceland?

I’m quiet, and I’d particularly like to ask why he didn’t know Wei-ming until today.

Unless Zhong Wing had a choice.

If it weren’t for that person… then whoever went with her to Iceland, he would have said that answer.

Because the point was never how to do one thing, but the one who did it with her.

Huo Chi said Zhong was looking for someone to show her aura.

This man, who knows more than one.

It was a little chat, but I couldn’t sleep.

I recall the past six months and then, surprisedly, I remember too much little detail that I thought would be ignored.

The details are clear, and they’re all telling me the same facts.

Huo Chi cares about Jong-jun, really overstepped.

Seven months together, I’ve never done a check-in on Hoi.

But that night, after Ho Chi fell asleep, I got his phone.

The code is his name’s nine-gauge spelling, and I’ve had a few seconds of hesitation.

Then he hesitated, and We opened the Huo Chi Weiss, and the front row was his chat with Jong-man.

No light.

I saw the final part of the conversation in a small dialogue box: “I can’t go with you to find Uncle Liu.” I’m sorry.

It shows that three hours ago, when I told him Wei Ming liked Jong-in.

Uncle Liu.

I have an impression.

At the beginning of the year, I hit my shoulder in the secret room and Huo Zhi took me to Uncle Liu’s Chinese clinic.

It’s just Uncle Liu wasn’t there. He showed me his brother.

I guess what they’re saying.

Ho Chi comforted her and returned to the South to show Uncle Liu.

As far as I know, Uncle Liu watched them grow up and they trusted him.

All of a sudden, I lost my mind to make sure I had my guess. I dropped the lock and put the phone back in place.

Because I know, it’s on. I’m only gonna feel worse.

I don’t know.

Jong-jun was wounded and we got off the hill.

I’m tired on my way back. I fell asleep in the co-pilot.

It was only after waking up that it was difficult to return to the city because of the heavy rains of yesterday, and the vehicles were blocked on the highway.

Zhong Wing is hungry, eating cookies, seeing me awake, asking me if I’d like one.

I shake my head, drink water and clear my throat, and ask Hoi: “How much longer will it be? I’m sorry.

“It’s estimated that it will take an hour. I’m sorry.

I said, “Oh.”

Follow the rear vision mirror.

So Wei-ming was afraid of the bell’s thirst, and turned a bottle of milk on her.

“You drink milk, you forget?” I’m sorry.

Zhong Wing made a move.

His eyes were cold and he was up against me and he moved away.

“I didn’t say to drink. I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know. I’m sorry.

“It’s not too much to exaggerate, it’s okay to drink.” I’m sorry.

Wei Ming took the milk and opened her a bottle of mineral water: “Don’t joke about her body. I’m sorry.

Zhong Wing is whispering thanks.

I can hear their conversation, and certainly Ho Chi can.

I closed my eyes again.

I can’t sleep.

It’s better if I don’t know anything.

They say couples usually have a hot relationship of less than three months.

It was not until the seventh month that my passion for Hauser became calm.

Throughout the month of May and even June, I saw him a lot less often than ever before, and now I see him once a week.

One is the final exam and the intern, and the other is Ho Chi will go to the next school to learn about Jong-jun’s leg injury.

After all, a hundred days of abrasions.

I’m a student. The internship is a bubble lab. The day of the experiment, my roommate asked me if I had a fight with Ho Chi.

Fighting?

I shook my head, “No. I’m sorry.

I’m just a little tired, either body or heart.

But things haven’t gone too far, and I’ve been thinking about it, and I’ve been paralyzing myself on several occasions: it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay.

The roommates show up and they stop talking.

I looked at the teacher who was not far away.

“What are you saying? I’m sorry.

She said, “Someone saw Ho Chi take a girl to the cafeteria. I’m sorry.

The girl is Zhong Wing.

I went to the cafeteria a little late to see Huo Chi and Jong-jin sitting at the window, and somehow he laughed.

When she got close, she laughed and said to me, “Sister Yoshiko. I’m sorry.

I sat next to Haui: “Are your feet okay? I’m sorry.

“It’s okay, it’s not too serious. I’m sorry.

Ho Chi asked me, “Why is it so late today?” I’m sorry.

“It’s been like this for days. I’m sorry.

He’s a little softer, “I’ve got eggplant, don’t you like it best?” I’m sorry.

I’m nodding. I didn’t say I was here. I don’t want to eat too much.

Zhong Wan came to our school for lectures. I know the lecture. The lecturer is very famous, very good. The students will be working on this all this time. I’m not very involved because of the internship.

When she said she liked the professor, I said I could get her a signature.

This can help.

And she turned her lips, and looked at the knowledge.

Ho Chi said, “It’s okay, I’ve got her here. I’m sorry.

I stopped.

“Oh, okay. I’m sorry.

Huo Chi’s eggplant is always good, but I don’t have much appetite, I don’t eat much.

Jong-jin asked about our summer break.

I put down chopsticks and said, “The end of the month.” I’m sorry.

“Oh, that’s sooner than we are. It doesn’t look like we can do it together. I’m sorry.

“Whoever used to go around looking for company? Now it’s really good. I’m sorry.

“I’m not growing up, and I’ll say it again…”

“What more?”

“Don’t tell you. I’m sorry.

I can hear God, no interposition.

The eggplant is so boring.

Suddenly I don’t like eating.

I don’t know.

Neither I nor Ho Chi knew that it was Wei-ming who did not go on.

Wiming wants to play in the South.

As a result, Zhong Wing went back to Southtown on holiday.

It’s a matter of looking forward to telling Ho Chi.

While Ho Chi and I were on our way home, driving across the city, connecting my mobile phone to the car with blue teeth, looking forward to the joyous laughs in the car, Ho Chi’s mood continued to decline, and he said, “So what?” I’m sorry.

“It’s not so good,” he smiled, and said, “You didn’t know that Aunt Chung had gone to the station to pick up the bell the other day, which means she caught them as soon as they got out. I invited someone home for dinner yesterday. Aunt Chung was full of guards.

He was cut off before he finished.

I’m looking at Hao.

Huo Zhi took a look at me, and he was impatient.

“Too loud. He says on his forehead:

I didn’t see Ho Chi for days after I got back to Southtown.

The day I finished calling him, I found myself dragged into a group of 30 people, and then I knew it was a high school class, a new one.

The one who pulled me in was the squad leader, Song Wingshan.

They’re talking about a two-day meeting and they’re confirming numbers.

I didn’t think they remembered me. I applied for home-school in my senior year, and I haven’t been back to school for almost a year.

Song Xiaoshan sent me some information, and we didn’t talk much after graduation, but we greeted each other during the holidays.

He’s the only high school friend I’ve ever had in the South.

I was still hesitant to refuse, but because he asked me, I agreed.

I’ll tell Ho Chi.

Ho Chi said he’d call him when it’s over. He’ll pick me up.

But on the night of the party, I couldn’t reach him.

I don’t know.

“You haven’t answered the phone yet? I’m not sure what I’m talking about.

Tonight’s party, Song Xianshan is the only person I know.

Three years later, others changed somewhat, but the one who surprised them most was me.

I’ve changed too much.

So the whole party, a dozen people talking to me, and I was a transparent person, and now I’m the one that’s getting attention.

The back was hard to cope with, or Song Sushan helped me out.

He’s not worried I’m here alone.

I shook my head: “No. I’m sorry.

“Is it possible that the cell phone was silent or not? I’m sorry.

“It was agreed to pick me up. I’m sorry.

I’m a little restless, and I’m sending a message to the future.

It took me a while to look ahead, but it was a picture.

The picture is a friend’s ring taken two hours ago.

She said, “I think I have found someone who will be with me to see the lights.”

I missed a beat in my heart, called Foreground and asked him what he meant.

So he looked away and said: “The one who speaks is Wisdom. I’m sorry.

“And?”

“I can’t reach them now. I’m sorry.

Hang up the phone, my hands and feet were cold in the summer, and I forgot to move.

For a while, I heard Song Wingshan ask me, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

I return to reality: “What? I’m sorry.

He said, “You don’t look well. I’m sorry.

I took a deep breath and asked him, “Did you drive?” I’m sorry.

It’s open. I’m sorry.

“Did you drink?”

“None. I’m sorry.

“Can you take me somewhere? I’m sorry.

This is the second time I’ve come to a secret base.

Ho Chi said, when you can’t find someone, come here, you can always find them.

In the old sector, there are no restrictions on the entry and exit of vehicles and only parking fees are charged.

The car was parked downstairs in the apartment. I told Song to wait for me in the car.

But he stopped me: “I will be with you.” I’m sorry.

“You don’t have to be so nervous. I’m sorry.

I’ve done enough of this psychological work.

When I got out of the car, I saw Jong-jun and Ho Chi come out of the building.

The clock was wet with a face, apparently just cried.

When Huo Chi pulled her hand a few steps forward, she threw her hand away: “Don’t touch me! I’m sorry.

It’s too dark. They didn’t find me.

Huo Zhi was breathing and suddenly kicked in the tree by the roadside.

Zhong was scared two steps back.

He calmed down and he sheds tears for her: “Isn’t it just the aura? I’m sorry.

It’s a very romantic phrase to ignore all those messy things.

If I did not name Haui, it might be that this is a romantic development.

But I called it an exit.

“Holstein. I’m sorry.

Two people in their own world were interrupted and both looked at me.

Huo Chi-jin woke up like a dream and let go of his hand to shed tears on the clock.

Yuja?

He’s unconscious, he’s walking, he’s blocking Jong-jin. “What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

“You said you’d pick me up. I’m sorry.

“Oh yeah,” he rubbed his face, “I’m sorry, I forgot my phone. I’m sorry.

“It’s okay. I’ll come and see you. I’m sorry.

I was talking to him.

Maybe I’m too indifferent, different from the way I used to be.

Yuja, listen to me.

“Let’s break up. I’m sorry.

“…”

“Sister Yoshiko…”

I thought Zhong Yuan wouldn’t make a sound.

But I just looked at her.

“What did you say?”

“I like you very much, but if you don’t know who you like, or if you don’t know who you like, or if you don’t know who you like, I don’t think you deserve me. I’m sorry.

Look at his face. I’m so happy.

“So Ho Chi, let’s break up. I’m sorry.

“I disagree. I’m sorry.

The first time he looked at me so seriously, he said, “I don’t agree to break up.” I’m sorry.

I groaned when I saw the loss of the bell.

“I am not asking for your opinion. I’m sorry.

I’ve been depressed too long.

Since Wei Ming appeared by the side of Jong-ming, Hao Ming is no longer the Hoi I know.

I’ve been living on thin ice for a while, and I’ve repeatedly dreamed of what I should do in the middle of the night if the results are as bad as I thought.

But when the truth is clearly before my eyes, I feel that the loss of control has not occurred, and I am so calm.

“I said I could explain. I’m sorry.

“Not important anymore. I’m sorry.

I turn around and go.

Because I’m sick of vomiting and my ears are buzzing and I can’t hear anything.

I was shocked when Ho Chi came after him and was punched in the face of Song Suyama.

“Song Wing Mountain!”

He was struck down by Mount Song as he was unprepared.

Although Song Xianshan was much different than he was before, he was still in my eyes in the scrawny image of high school.

I tried to pull him, but I couldn’t.

He’s too tall, he’s got a hard arm, and he’s got lead on his feet.

“Forget it. Go.” I said.

“Do you not see that she is not feeling well? I’m sorry.

Huo Chi Mon, look at our hands.

“Who the fuck are you?”

Song Shushan left me behind, pulled me in and brought me the door.

“I’m your father. I’m sorry.

It’s been a long drive out of the neighborhood, and I feel so bad I stopped Song Sushan.

I can’t spit out anything.

Song Xianshan followed me down with water.

“Thank you. I’m sorry.

“How’s it going?”

“I don’t know. I’m sorry.

Maybe it’s indigestion, maybe it’s pure disgusting. I just want to get some fresh air right now.

There’s a park nearby. I didn’t get back to the car right away. I sat on a rock bench.

Song Shushan said, “I’m sorry I shouldn’t bother, but I didn’t want him to bother you.”

“All right, I know you’re kind. “I tore up the cork of mine water, and I said, “I’m sorry if I let you watch jokes. I’m sorry.

“This Hoshi, he’s from the south high, right? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. We were in college together, and it was a coincidence. I’m sorry.

“The girl next to him, I look familiar. I’m sorry.

“I thought you didn’t hear anything when you went to school. I’m sorry.

“He is famous. I’m sorry.

I shrugged my shoulder: “Whatever they were or are, it’s none of my business.” I’m sorry.

“Well, it’s over. Have fun. I’m sorry.

“I’m happy now. It’s the last thing you want to say for a while, but it’s only the body that’s not following, but it’s gonna be fine tomorrow. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I put some mineral water on his arm.

“And thank you for that punch. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t think too much, so you’re not angry.” I’m sorry.

Why are you angry?

The fists are useless, but they can breathe.

I was a little scared at the time, but my heart was full.

I stood up: “Let’s go, it’s late. I’m sorry.

Yoshiko. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

I’m going back, Song Sushan is still sitting.

He said, “Let’s keep in touch.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I slept in the most secure sleep of the time.

I got up early the next morning, Mom wasn’t awake. I went downstairs to buy breakfast.

As a result, Hauser was seen downstairs.

His jaw’s sprained and his mouth is still bruised. But still handsome. Unfortunately, it took some time to wait, in the morning, and looked bleak and damp.

I ignored him.

He walked with me and said a lot of things that had not been answered.

And at the end he groaned and said, “Did I not hear what I said now? I’m sorry.

When I finished buying the buns, I solemnly replied, “Yes. I think we all need to calm down for a while. I’m sorry.

“All right. As long as it’s not a break-up. I’m sorry.

I’m confused. I think he might have misunderstood me.

“I’m serious about breaking up. I’m not kidding. I’m sorry.

Calm down, I don’t think he knows what he wants.

It’s impossible to talk about it.

He had his lips on his lips and his fragile eyes, but he did not continue to argue with me.

The next few days, Hauser didn’t come to see me again.

But Song asked me out for dinner.

After dinner at the end of the night, Song Sushan sent me home.

Call the car, the driver leaves. We’ll leave through the window.

I just walked into the neighborhood, almost unexpectedly, and I saw Ho Chi again.

I knew he was wrong just looking at him.

“Who is he?”

I didn’t think of the phrase “I’m your father.”

Maybe men like to recognize their sons everywhere.

And I laughed, and said: my friend. I’m sorry.

“To pursue you?”

“Does it concern you? I’m sorry.

He breathed like he was patient.

“Youga, I really want to talk to you. How are we supposed to talk about this?”

“…”

I think he’s getting strange.

There are feelings that, when there are cracks, are poured into countless tiny hurricanes.

Past strengths have also become shortcomings.

And I said, “If you’re tired, you don’t have to. I never asked you to do anything after the break-up. You have your position, I have mine, and I have no reason to accommodate you. Because it wasn’t me. If you think that a low head can offset all the mistakes, how can there be so many regrets in the world every day? I’m sorry.

Hauser:

After that, I didn’t see Hauser downstairs.

I was contacted once, and I refused her meeting.

Because I think there’s nothing to say.

I thought it was time to end.

This day, Vision found me.

He said: “I am not here to be a lobbyist. I’m sorry.

“I know. I’m sorry.

Or I wouldn’t have agreed to meet him.

I got a glass of ice water and he ordered a cigarette.

“Hoi has been through a lot these days. I’m sorry.

I looked at him.

He laughed, and he slit the dust.

“They say women think too much, rather than men think too little.

“You should know what Ho Chi is. He took the initiative, looked at it, met someone who liked it, did not want it, nor did it work.

“Ho Chi spoke to a few people, was jealous of the clock, and asked him what he thought of it.

“He made it quite clear that he had treated her as a friend from the time of his knowledge of the clock, and that he was bound not to be together because of the vague link between them.

“Chong Yuan knows him too well to say so easily. I’m sorry.

I said, “What do you want to say?” Does Huo know Jong-in likes him? Or do you think Ho Chi didn’t like her? I’m sorry.

The outlook is not answered.

He continued: “The three of us grew up together, but I can see that Jong-jin is more dependent on Ho Chi.”

Huo Chi should have told you about Jong-jun leaving home. And that’s why the three of us are getting better.

“On those days, Jong-jin lived at the base. I couldn’t get out of school because of the management, so Ho was always looking for her. They fought together. I’m sorry.

I’m thinking.

“Jong-hyun probably liked Huo-chi that time, I think. Maybe even earlier, just I don’t know. As for Huey, I don’t know. I’m sorry.

That’s why I’m looking forward to talking.

He told me the stories of Huo Chi and Jong-in from the perspective of a bystander, hoping that I would look at them “objectively”.

I said, “Oh,” and now he knows and should have made his own decision. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I kind of want to go.

And the vision said, “You are special. I’m sorry.

I looked at him, “What do you mean?” I’m sorry.

“You’re the first person to make Chung-jin feel dangerous. It’s because Ho Chi is so obvious that he cares about you.

“When Jong-jun was in a bad mood, he liked to go to the sea alone and catch a cold every time he finished. No one said she didn’t listen until Hoi had spoken.

“But after being with you, Hoi-chul was silent about you, and she realized that you were different, and then she ran off to the sea. I’m sorry.

I suddenly remembered that Huo had brought me to them for the first time, and that Jong-hyun was absent, looking forward to her reaction when she had a cold.

“Congratulations on her winning bet. I laughed, “Because Ho Chi didn’t send me home for the first time to see her.” I’m sorry.

“But Ho Chi and her were angry that day. I’m sorry.

“No one should joke about their bodies. I’m sorry.

Looking forward, strangling.

He said, ‘I think I know why He loves you so much. I’m sorry.

I didn’t respond.

And he said, “I promised to help her keep her secret.” But after all, growing up together, there’s bound to be partiality.

“The first thing I’d ever do to you was to forget the score. I apologize here.

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

I was surprised to see him.

And he touched his nose and laughed: “These are the days of guilt on you, and He knows that he is wrong. They are not in touch with anyone. I am in the middle of it.

“But I’m not here to be a lobbyist.

“I respect your opinion very much.

“Just thought you should know about them, so that’s a judgment. I’m sorry.

I looked at the ice coming out of the cup wall, and it slowly cooled.

Suddenly I feel like Ho Chi is frozen ice, and if I don’t keep it cold and warm, there’s nothing left.

We said, “Are you still in their position, or are you making excuses for them, one poor and one innocent?”

“It’s a childish thing to be humbled, and there’s always someone behind her.

“She seems to have nothing. She actually gets everything.

“I look like I’ve got a lot, and I can’t end up empty.

“It’s not like we don’t know how to wash Ho Chi.”

“Did he really not know? If we don’t have Wei Ming, we’ll have Wang Ming and Li Ming…

“The only thing I can’t figure out is that they have so many chances of being together, why not? I’m sorry.

My voice squeezed, and I couldn’t stand it.

Wait, wait, wait.

I stopped him and just wanted to finish.

“Do you know how much I’ve done to see me? I’m sorry.

And Zhong Wing, who has nothing to do, can stand before Ho Chi and enjoy his good.

Even so, I hope that I understand her suffering.

What about me?

I did something wrong.

I’ve been in poor health since I was a child, and I’ve been on medication for a long time, and I’ve also caused hormonal obesity.

Because of fat, even being marginalized.

So when high school changed, I tried to reduce my existence. The performance may have been better, but it is not as good as it is in the area of South High, where there is a great deal of expertise.

I live like a transparent man.

No friends, singles.

Hauser was the first person to offer me good intentions.

Oh, technically not.

He just gave me the ice cream in my hand when I ran 800 meters to death.

I was really sad that day.

I feel like I’m working hard.

Ho Chi was punished for being too late to clean the leaves on South High Avenue.

In the middle of the afternoon, he went to buy ice cream.

I was crying.

I don’t know.

The youthful admirers are simple and warm.

And now, I’m out of a girl’s heart bought by an ice cream.

But then I had more.

I began to focus deliberately on Hauser.

He’s amazing.

He’s got a lot of work to do.

And besides me, there are lots of girls around who like him.

I’m so small.

The more you know, the more you feel you should target him.

He can only see it if he gets better.

But not long ago, something happened to my dad.

He’s out there in debt and he’s getting my mom to divorce him. He wouldn’t do it, and he started it.

I’m still shaking even if I remember it now.

Because I saw Hauser in those people who watched me and my dad.

He doesn’t remember me long ago.

Just a quick look and no more attention to the farce.

I’m glad and I’m sad.

Even worse, it’s not Ho Chi’s disregard.

It’s other people’s incomprehension, laughter, talk.

It makes me look like I don’t even want to go to school.

After this, my mother, afraid of my father’s re-emergence, considered my psychological problems and applied for home-school studies for me.

There’s no friends. Everyone thinks I’ve been transferred.

That year, I was studying at home, and I didn’t live as easily as a high-level student at school, but I was more tired.

It’s good that there’s hope at last.

Mom and Dad got divorced and I changed my last name.

From Chen Gako to Yu Gako.

“No wonder, I asked a few people and said I didn’t know you. I’m curious, because you’re not a forgotten existence. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t have a sense of existence. I’m sorry.

“At the beginning, I thought you were trying to get close to Ho Chi to pretend to be a South High student… forget it, it’s not funny, it’s me who’s preconceived and biased, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“You already said that. I’m sorry.

“Did you? I’m sorry.

The vision took a beer from the freezer behind it, pulled it out, and hit my ice water.

“This mouth, is sorry. I’m sorry.

I watched him take a second sip and the can was empty.

“Good luck to you. I’m sorry.

I’ll tell them for me. Don’t come to me again.

“This is not my decision. I’m sorry.

I didn’t ask any more.

Before he left, he couldn’t help but ask me who the man who hit Huo Chi was.

And I said, “My high school teacher. I’m sorry.

“It’s pretty tough.” I’m sorry.

“I think it’s okay. I’m sorry.

He looked at me like he had known me for the first time: “Be serious.” I’m sorry.

I picked the underbrow.

He shakes his head and says, “You are not allowed to be seen – will you be together?” I’m sorry.

I don’t know why they all think that.

Hauser is.

The outlook too.

I didn’t answer him.

Nobody knows what’s coming.

I don’t know.

The summer was long, but I went back to school in mid-August.

I had two more meals with Song Xianshan.

But just two meals.

He didn’t say anything else. I didn’t say anything.

I came home early to protect my research.

After six months in a laboratory, I realized that school had started again when I saw a huge influx of new faces.

I came out of my mentor’s office this day, and it was too late to get to the dormitory and suddenly I heard someone calling me.

I’ll be back, it’s Hossy.

It wasn’t like that before.

I’ve seen him before. Where do I need him?

Now he’s lost his summer days and has recovered his old elegance.

But there must be something different.

It took me a long time to figure it out.

There was no flash point on his body that I wanted to chase.

Yuja, let’s talk. I’m sorry.

It’s been more than a month since the break-up. I didn’t say no.

Unknowingly, go to Valentine’s Bridge.

He said, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“I’ve been told the outlook. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I stood on the bridge and looked down, and I was calm, and I said, “I didn’t mean to impress you, I just wanted to explain this feeling. I’m not a very proactive person, and I’ve probably done something to you in my life, and I’ve been holding on to it for years, and I don’t know how to do it, so I don’t want to let it go. You don’t have to feel guilty about this. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t come to you because I was moved and I made it clear to you. I only have friends for her. I didn’t know what was going on in the past, like I wasn’t used to the changes around me, and there’s a lot of the mood that comes back to being an asshole. I went to the base that day, and I went to her, and I said things I shouldn’t have said, but I woke up to the fact that I was wrong and I didn’t want to lie to you, but you were the one I liked, and that never changed. I’m sorry.

I’m silent to right.

Perhaps the whiteness of the conversation left Hoi-chi in a state of disquiet, and then he wiped his face and took it very seriously and said to me, “Youga, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“What did you mean by “sorry”? If you apologize for not remembering me in the past, that’s not necessary. I’m sorry.

“All of them. I’m sorry.

I looked at him and said, “Holz.” I’m sorry.

“You say. I’m sorry.

“I really appreciate it. In the past, you were almost the only driving force that pushed me forward.

“So I don’t regret being with you.

“And it’s undeniable that you were so nice to me when you were together. I’m sorry.

“We’ll be able to…”

I didn’t wait for him to finish my speech, and I said, “But I don’t want to go back. I’m sorry.

“…”

“I don’t want to go back to high school, or the six months we were together. I’m sorry.

“Really, no chance? He’s exhausted.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

I have suffered too much before, and I do not like to let myself suffer.

And I said, “I used to like you, so I wanted to raise you up so that you couldn’t look me in the eye and look me in the face, and you were always fighting hard.” I can’t do that.

“I have tried to be good over the years, and if you see me, I will be paid for it; and if you do not see me, I will not be lost.”

“I’m lucky to be in love.

“It’s just that I found out you liked me less than pure. At that time I knew I should have stopped the damage in time. I’m sorry.

“Youga…”

Huo takes a deep breath and looks like he can’t say anything.

“Hoi, you’ll have a lot of people to like later. I’m sorry.

He looked at me with red eyes: “Stop it. I’m sorry.

I said something.

“But it can’t be me. I’m sorry.

Because I love the more people, it’s me.

Love yourself and others.

I hope you too.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.