38. The night is coming.
The night will come.
Love rises with the wind: with your twilight and four seasons
Married to Zhao Zhao at night and found out that he only treated me as a double of the moon.
But I don’t want to be anyone’s shadow.
I’m Jiang Yi.
But finally, I regret it.
I told him.
We’ll never be apart.
One.
Zhao and I were married.
The wedding was a lively event, and with the blessing of a family and friends, we made a life-long promise.
I told everyone I met him for the first time.
I went to the city with my best friend to see the man she was thinking about.
Her best friend went to tea with her male god, and I read in the newsstand on the street and was surrounded by a bunch of punks with yellow hair.
They dragged me into an alley and the boss made me his girlfriend.
They won’t let me go, and the look of the scene scares me even more.
At that point, a young man dressed in three high school uniforms passed through the alley.
Young people look down, they look like they’re awake, they look indifferent at the little punks and they just want to walk through the alley.
I grabbed his sleeve while he was passing and wanted him to take me away.
He’s like he didn’t notice. I’ll pull him.
The little punks stopped the road and asked, “Damn it, you’re the one who’s got the nerve to stay out of here and beat up. I’m sorry.
He stopped and looked at the man who spoke in contempt, and he was scared back, and then panicked when he saw the name on his uniform.
Zhao Chang Night, it’s him. I’m sorry.
“You’re not stupid. I can see. You don’t have to stress. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe the yellow-haired punks backed off because of that name and left.
I walked out of the alley after Zhao’s long night and went to a crowded place, and he looked back and looked at the hand of his sleeve.
I’m leaving in red.
I later learned that Zhao’s long night was a third-rate man and that several nearby schools were “infamous”.
But to me, he’s not bad, even my hero.
“and now I’m getting married to my hero. I’m sorry.
We cried, and we were in love with Zhao at night, but we felt that his body seemed a little stiff.
I thought he was nervous about getting married, but at night.
He sat in the living room all night.
No room.
Two.
Zhao Changxiang said he was confused because he finally became a legal couple with me.
Of course I do.
Because I know.
He loves me.
He looked at me with gentle eyes, more attention to my preferences, and took good care of me during my physiology, and prepared a house full of surprises when I went through such a long, hard time.
He’s a ten-good boyfriend in a friend’s circle, and even a strict girlfriend can only get itchy and ask me if I stepped on shit when I was born.
I have nothing to complain about because he’s too good and too good.
Zhao returned to its original state, making breakfast before work and bringing me a bag of spicy sugar screech after work.
I was forced to show these “dog abuse operations” and become the most “hot” couple in the circle of friends.
First month of marriage.
I’m gonna clean up my house once and say I’m not spoiled and I can’t take care of myself.
Pack up the living room and I went to the study.
Zhao had three computers on his desk for work, and I used to pretend that if he talked to another woman, I wouldn’t find out.
So his computer never set the password and let me watch.
The computer on the left end of the desk was restarted without a name, and I collected the past to turn it off, and then I saw a document in the corner of the desktop.
“To you.”
I don’t understand, but it looks like a novel.
I think it’s funny, after all, to discover another hobby.
It’s a novel. It’s not even finished yet. The man just married someone he liked for a long time.
The most recent chapter is a series of interactions at the table between the masters who buy foods they like to eat.
The door was ringing, and I was panicking, and I turned off the computer and backed out.
“Long night, you’re back. I’m sorry.
Zhao laughed at the night and then raised his hand, “I bought crabs and ribs, which you love. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
The meal is ready, Zhao put a sugared veggie bone on me.
I bit him and he looked at me and he laughed.
– She bit her mouth ribs, had some sauce on her lips, and I couldn’t help but laugh and leaned over and wiped her lips. I’m sorry.
– It’s a shame to laugh.
Zhao fell down at night, and I slipped over my head, and I was too embarrassed, and I took a tissue and wiped my mouth and laughed and said, “Oh, my God.”
Zhao’s long night was apparently kind of stunned, and he had no idea what he was thinking.
I’m suddenly not in the mood to eat, even though he made them for me.
I left a message that I’m tired of doing housework today and I’m going to take a shower.
When I was lying in the tub, I realized that maybe the document on the computer was not false or represented some hope for Zhao’s long night.
Like Chengjin.
Zhao used to say that name in his sleep, but I didn’t care.
It’s just a dream.
He’s got a lot of sweetness in his file, and many things he did to me.
I can see he’s very emotional and moving about Cheng.
But I’m not Chengjin.
I’m Jiang Yi.
Who does he think I am?
3
I told myself there was no need for these ideas to go on.
The most important thing about marriage is trust.
And if even that trust is not given to Zhao, how can we continue?
Zhao was a partner in a law firm with one of his seniors two years after graduation and has grown to date in Hong Kong.
He worked a lot, but despite that, he squeezed out a week to spend my honeymoon with me, to go to Corinthian City and prepare to walk me all over White City Beach.
There’s a famous tourist city, and every year since college, there’s a classmate who goes to visit the city, and I’ve been missing it for various reasons.
Good thing it’s not too late, I’m going with my loved ones, and I can look at the legendary “most beautiful corner.”
Zhao’s plan was planned in advance. He’s a well-structured man, and I find it strange in many cases that the three of them, who are carrying a hand and skipping school and not listening to a teacher, are in such a way as to live in contact.
Learning is excellent, living independently, and being friendly and gentle.
So far, when I met for the second time, the difficult situation that I had foreseen in advance had not happened at all.
When I was a freshman, I went to the next school to find him.
He is a popular figure in school and can easily be learned from other populations about him in the library.
After the meeting, I told him that I was the girl he saved four years ago, that he forgot about me, but to take care of my emotions, he gave me a contact and said he had time to eat together.
I was so happy that night that I couldn’t sleep and I was thinking about how I would text him without disturbing Zhao.
He’s back.
He didn’t return.
Until later.
He likes me?
He doesn’t like me?
Every time he met during that period, he was gentler than once, and I couldn’t bear it, and he made it clear.
Zhao didn’t return me at night.
When I was restless, Zhao ran away from the city on business and put candles downstairs, shouting my name with flowers.
The weather is just as good as going to the town, but the people on the beach are the same people all year round, holding my hand at night and stepping on the beach after foot.
“Pip, you turn around. Zhao’s Night Mystery.
I turned my back and, after waiting for two minutes without hearing, I snuck back and looked.
Zhao spent the night crouching on the floor with his finger and drawing a heart on the beach, where he wrote a name and a plain white head.
I hesitated and couldn’t help but say, “Do you not think this act is such a lost earth? I’m sorry.
The Disney Castle under his feet is still growing, and Zhao’s face is red. I’ve seen a lot of recommendations online. I’m sorry.
The tourists saw me, woke up, and Zhao’s long night hugged me, “No girlfriend, no proposal. She’s my wife. We’re married. I’m sorry.
Our names are estimated to be passing a hundred metres around in an instant, and there are applauses.
I’m just gonna give him a hand.
I’m actually happy because Zhao’s feeling of security for me is too great, as if Zhao’s feeling at all times and in all places was always like this. Let me know how he feels about me.
At night, he ate a famous seafood chop and found it unsatisfactory, and took a cab to another area to buy a ginger duck.
Finally, we spent two hours on Wengbong Street, near the University of Quishima.
Zhao was not tired at all and even asked where I wanted to go.
And I was sickly begging for forgiveness, “We’re here for the honeymoon, not for the Olympics, for your little wife. I’m sorry.
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I’m married, I can’t hear you.
“How can you be shy to listen to this now? I’m sorry.
Zhao’s long night’s eyes were darkened, and he pulled a smile and said, “I’m going to the hotel balcony to blow the wind, I’m tired, you take a shower first. I’m sorry.
I’m a little confused and I’m thinking alone in the room.
Zhao Long Night did not take his cell phone out.
I looked at the cell phone on the bed, my eyes were dark, and I found the familiar document.
In the most recent chapter, the master and Cheng have gone to the island, and the two have wandered a lot of places untidyly, and the master has painted love on the beach and written good words.
Then the day after dawn, the master and Cheng promised to go to the beach to see the sunrise and kiss in the sun.
After midnight.
I looked at the face of Zhao’s long night and fell asleep, so I made it up at five o’clock, and the alarm bell of Zhao’s long night went off, and he woke up and shut the alarm bell, and he called my name softly, and wanted me to go with him to see the sunrise.
I pretended not to wake up and rejected it.
I could feel Zhao standing in front of the bed, and then he walked out with his hands and feet.
Without me, he still wants to go to the beach to see the sunrise.
I suddenly felt cold.
Because I still can’t successfully convince myself why Zhao spent the night doing this, and I can only assume that he wanted that too much.
These things are already necessary for him.
Maybe not with me, is true and true.
And I’m just a tool to make it happen and make it happen.
4
Zhao’s long-term night programme took care of everything, from food and food to the fight against the holy places.
Again, as I have seen, his love for Cheng is the best.
His eyes seem to look at another person through me, and even to make me wonder, every smile of the past, is it to me?
I don’t know what to think. I like Zhao Long Night, but that doesn’t mean I’m willing to be a substitute for someone else.
But I didn’t speculate that I was eager to prove it wrong, so after learning of his plan, I decided to resist his arrangement, deliberately to mess up the time and choose to do what I thought.
Zhao Long Night was surprised and helpless.
He talked a few words and chose to agree with me, but the air pressure on him seems to be getting lower.
He’s been hanging around, he’s out of his mind, he doesn’t know what to think.
No, maybe I know what he’s thinking.
The trip to Zhao Island ended sooner than I thought it would be, and Zhao’s firm took up a big case, and the partners urged him to go back.
Of course I can’t disagree. I’m just a little worried when I see his clearly relaxed eyes.
Is it really hard for him to do anything else with me?
I thought I was right for him.
But now it might be appropriate for him and for me to be the real place.
But, to be honest, I’m in the middle of it again, because I’m too unwilling to do it, and I’m always in the middle of it.
I’ve been thinking about him since I was rescued from my first sight.
The students asked about the city, heard that Zhao was fighting again at night, and was sentenced to review in front of the entire school because of his absence, even more so that he had made a huge leap in his grades and went to the University of Western Zion.
I wrote his name on paper, and I put his name on the table, and I told myself that I had to go to the same university as he did, and then I told him what I had accumulated for years.
In the end, there was a deviation, but it was already good in the neighbourhood, let alone as if it were unrealistic to be a couple.
The three words of Zhao’s long night were as if there was a light, too many years on his heart.
Not long after the dream, I was suddenly told to abandon it.
It’s hard.
It’s really hard.
5
Zhao Long Night was so busy with that transnational economic case that he was at the firm for half a month.
I also sent warmth.
Those who were at the firm called out to their sister-in-law when they saw me, and made me and Zhao’s new bride. It’s not hard to get busy at once.
How can I say this in a dramatic way? Zhao and I are not as slim as we thought.
The equation is a coffee, and it’s always a laughter, “Yes, it’s not so sticky, it’s just more sticky. I’m sorry.
Everyone at the firm laughed, and Zhao came out of the bathroom at night, and his eyes were exhausted and he looked at me and he was like, “Hush, cuddle.” I’m sorry.
I swept my eyes and hugged Zhao long night.
He seems to have recovered at once, “I’m up again. Wang Chin, Songlo, and you guys, let’s continue the meeting. I’m sorry.
Wang Chin followed him to the conference room with his life.
I look at the equation, and I look at it as if it’s an accident. I’m sorry.
Fang Ying noded, “Well, it’s hard. Don’t worry, I know what you mean. When this case is closed, it’s gonna take a long night off. I’m sorry.
“Hey, it’s been six months. I wouldn’t have seen him if I hadn’t come to the firm. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? Didn’t you work late last Wednesday and Saturday? I’m sorry.
I laughed, “It was just a day or two, and I didn’t come back.” I’m sorry.
“You will also understand that this is a good opportunity for the long night. If you succeed, your parents’ reputation in the circle will increase by three points. I’m sorry.
Fang Ying has always been a man of his word, and I’ve been so busy saying I’m going back, that’s why I’m not brainwashing.
On the way back, I was thinking about where he went the other night.
It was not the night of Chang Zhao that I did not stay the night, but I trusted him.
It’s a little different now.
It’s hard to get rid of trusted white paper once it’s coloured.
And I’m just trying to prove that Zhao treated me like someone else.
It’s important to me.
All these years, I’ve been raised so much by Zhao’s night, and he’ll try to give me what he wants without me.
He told me that he was willing to give me all the best, so that after I had fulfilled my dream, I began to press for a genuine purpose.
If I were to be me ten years ago, maybe I’d laugh at myself, have to be honest with each other and have no need to be like this.
That’s too immature.
Zhao has ruined me.
But wouldn’t he be more spoiled if there was one?
I’ll never be the most special one than her.
Six.
The case of Zhao Long Night has not yet been completed, but heavy preparatory work has been completed and he is no longer in the office day or night.
Tuesday night.
Zhao received a phone call at night and hung up after a glance and apologized, saying, “How about a payday and a movie tomorrow night?” I’m sorry.
“Well, what am I gonna do?” I’m sorry.
Zhao came to me at night to hold my shoulder and beg for forgiveness: “O my wife, this is the only time, no more.” I’m sorry.
He scratched my right cheek, it tickled. I couldn’t hide, I had to agree.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion he just held my right hand like he’s been shaking.
It’s not that big. He took it back when I wanted to see it. He changed his jacket at the door.
He was sideways, smiling, gentlely letting me wait for him at home.
After he left, I waited two minutes and I followed him.
Zhao drove under an office building at night, and I went outside, and I saw this place, and I felt too much of my heart.
It’s impossible to date here.
But I don’t know why I came here, but I decided to follow.
When he arrived in the hall, Fang jumped out of nowhere, and he said, “Why are you here? I’m sorry.
His face was so open that I couldn’t even say what I had to do to track Zhao’s night.
Fang Ying said, “Did you have a long payday at night? I thought he didn’t tell you. I’m sorry.
I’m:
“How is that possible? No such thing. I’m sorry.
“That’s good. “I don’t think that’s the way you are.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been crying for a moment.
There’s a lot of people in the building at this hour, and I can’t stand it. I’m sorry.
Fang Ying refused without hesitation, saying, “Well, if the two bosses of the firm are in love, can they still drive?” I’m sorry.
“Do you know how to fall in love?” I’m surprised.
“I’m not an ape, I’m still shaking with accounts.” I’ll let you and me go to the garden next month. I’m sorry.
Fong Seong and Zhao were close when he went to school.
I left here looking for a head and I felt guilty.
I shouldn’t have doubted Zhao.
I had the fruits waiting for him at home, and I wanted to apologize until after five o’clock, and Zhao came back at night.
He was also wearing a cold wind, which was chilly and somewhat bleak.
I look a little sad, and I wonder why it’s doing this today.
It’s like a fish that goes ashore by accident and struggles to get in the water, but can only endure the wind and the sun and not get out.
“Long night. I’m sorry.
Zhao took off his coat and wanted to hold me.
He likes to hug me, and he says that no matter what, if you can hold me by my side, you won’t be afraid of anything.
And then I smelled his sweet orange breath, and I didn’t like it, so there was no chance that it would be contaminated with me.
Subconsciously I pushed him away.
He was even more pathetic when he stopped and the light on the door was lit.
But I ignored them, but I handed him fruit.
“What’s wrong with me?” I’m sorry.
The sound of Zhao’s night sounds pathetic, but now I’m a little bit confused, and the more he acts, the more I don’t know what to do.
Zhao’s gentle and sweetness has melted into every part of my life, and if I lose, will I not be able to breathe like the fish who accidentally landed?
It is not here to be afraid, to be suspicious, to be honest.
Zhao Long Night, let’s talk. I’m sorry.
7
Zhao and I fought only a few times at night, and he seemed to have moved on.
Even at one point, I thought that he had swallowed my winning lottery and was in arrears, so I wanted to make up for it in other directions.
But it’s not always the best way to solve this problem, so I’m almost so desperate to ask the ten-year-old question, “Have you ever loved me? I’m sorry.
Zhao frowned, “What did I do to make you worry about this? I’m sorry.
I’m bored by his instinctive self-criticism, “What do you love about me?” I’m sorry.
When I asked him that sentence, I was afraid to look at him, afraid he’d use the look I liked very much, and I apologized for the last sentence, but what I liked was always true.
“Why didn’t you answer me? I’m sorry.
After a moment of silence, I broke the embarrassment and smiled on Zhao’s face: “Of course I love you.” I’m sorry.
His face wasn’t very good, his forehead was cold sweating, his right hand was behind his back, like he was nervous.
I’m not very pleased with his look, and I want to get a good sense of what I’ve discovered these days and what I’ve been thinking. Zhao laughed and asked me if I could talk about it some other time.
Let’s talk tomorrow. It’s late. Go to bed. I’m sorry.
Every word he says stops without logic, and I want to hold him off.
Zhao turned back at night and said, “Good boy, stop it. I’m sorry.
He only made me feel like a subtle reminder that it was not a good thing to know too clearly that everyone should keep some secrets, right?
I laughed, “You can go to sleep if you can’t answer.” I’m going out now. I’m sorry.
I went to the door, and Zhao’s night was not followed, and he had no smile on his face, but I ironed it, “It’s like it’s going to rain in the middle of the night, take an umbrella and leave again.” I’ll tell Livy to get her downstairs to pick you up. I’m sorry.
I’m not going back to my head and I’m not going to take an umbrella.
I’m not going to Livy’s, so Zhao won’t think he can control me.
11:40.
The rain fell, and I thought I’d take a cab to Livy’s.
Don’t hurt yourself for a dog man.
Livy’s asleep, half-dreaming, listening to me.
Zhao may have cheated. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
“Really. I’m sorry.
“I don’t believe it. I’m sorry.
I shook Li’Vi’s arm, and said, “Are you my best friend or his best friend? He was already in his heart and never forgot.” I’m sorry.
Livy turned over and said, “Don’t scare yourself and then went to sleep.”
The day after tomorrow, Zhao has brought breakfast.
“Don’t forget your breakfast. I’m sorry.
“Don’t worry, I’m staring. “Livie smiled and said she was going to let people in and I looked at her and gave up.
Zhao laughs at night and goes downstairs. I’m sorry.
I told her about my findings and things, and she didn’t hear right, “So, this is it? You have no conscience. I’m sorry.
I understand how wrong I am now, but it’s really different.
I like Zhao for 10 long nights, for four years he’s been in his care and care, and he has been assigned to all the time of the future.
If he’s always lying to me.
How can I bear it?
8
My main business is to make account numbers on a platform, with a small number of fans and tens of thousands of people, to publish new make-up videos every few days, and occasionally to take ads with Zhao, to open with me the “Theatrical Chat”.
My parents think I’m not very stable as a video blogger, and I’ve been thinking about taking a career test, all day long, and I’ve been doing some weird stuff with a long night.
Zhao was always supportive, but because of the nature of his work, he never showed up on the platform, just to cooperate with me.
When the new video question was ready, I went to the street alone to start filming.
I can’t help but feel the heat of immersion. I’m so distracted that I can’t think of new subjects and only pick people’s teeth.
I put on makeup in a small restaurant, and I wonder who’s watching the court live, and I happen to be Zhao’s lawyer.
The sound of Zhao’s night behind me was so hard to concentrate, I couldn’t stand it. I looked back and said, “Why does this defendant’s lawyer feel unprofessional? I’m sorry.
The guy who was watching the show shot the table, “Don’t you say that, Mr. Zhao. Do you know him? I’m sorry.
Six.
I might know better than you.
But I gave up my argument and said goodbye to the death when I saw the other side’s ulterior eyes.
The video shot went well, and I didn’t think I’d end up down at their firm.
Sitting by the flower altar for a while, a little boy suddenly sent a bell of lilies.
“Sister, take the flowers and buy me some sugar. I’m sorry.
Following his direction, Zhao stood under a tree and waved but was afraid to come.
It hurts to look weird.
After a moment of hesitation, Zhao’s eyes seemed to have been lit, almost instantaneously, so that I would not be angry with him.
And don’t be mad at him. He doesn’t understand. He just apologizes anyway.
When I was confused about something else, Zhao solemnly said, “It’s only you I like. I’m sorry.
It’s a response to the last question.
I’m out of breath like a needle on a cotton.
It’s boring.
I’ve actually had a better thought than Cheng, but I’m better-looking, more attractive than I am.
Zhao’s long night won’t give me a chance to practice.
On the way back, the clear sky fell, and the cuckoo fell, and Zhao and I didn’t have an umbrella, and he gave me his coat and ran to buy it.
When he got home, he asked me to take a shower before he could catch cold, and he had to go to the study to do his work.
His shirt was wet by rain, and from time to time he showed strong muscles and bruises like bruises.
I looked in doubt, and after taking a bath, Zhao gave me a little time to blow my hair, and my fingers rubled my scalp, warm and cozy.
I touched those suspected bruises, and Zhao shivered at night and said he fell accidentally.
The lawyer occasionally encounters violence by his associates in some cases, and it is not as bright as I thought, yet Zhao never told me that.
And I looked up with sorrow, and looked at Zhao at night, and there was none but Me in his eyes, full of me.
Fuck doubt, I won’t do it again.
“It’s only you I like. I’m sorry.
Zhao Long Night. I’m sorry.
“I’ve liked you since you saved my life, for years. I’m sorry.
Zhao’s long night’s eyes were darkened, the power on his hands was unstable and my scalp was in pain.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
Zhao laughed at night and blew his hair dry and went to work.
When I thought about it, I turned my post at the forum about finding someone else in my husband’s heart into anonymous.
In the middle of the night, I was awakened by the nightmares of Zhao. He was shaking, the Kurasar lost his mind, and his nightgown was sweating. I tried to hold him and tell him I was here, but he was still acting scared.
Just as I wanted to wake him up, I heard him whispering.
“I really like you. I’m sorry.
He’s got his eyebrow coming up, like he saw a good picture.
9
After that night, Zhao became a different person, sometimes without even saying hello.
I thought he was just busy at work, so I went to the law firm and found out that he was not at the law firm, and asked where the others were going, and they had only one thing unclear.
I sent him a message asking what he was doing.
I don’t know how long it’s been waiting, but maybe just for a second.
Zhao Long Night said, “Sorry, she’s back. I’m sorry.
It’s kind of familiar. Oh, I’ve imagined it a lot.
Just as I thought it was a fantasy, Zhao came home with a scent of perfume, told me he’d be with my friends lately, and told me to keep an eye on my body.
“So what?”
I laughed, “You’re not going to stay with her. Why are you telling me this? I’m sorry.
Zhao was silent for a while and packed some clothes from his room. I’m sorry.
“You dare…”
Zhao Long Night just said, sorry.
I’m sorry, but Cheng is back, so this is the only way.
Sitting alone in the house, unable to lean on the couch. So, what’s this all about, telling me I’ll never be like a moonlight in Zhao’s heart anyway? Tell me that I can’t do it any more than I can, and tell me that my fear is right, because it was an unfair race.
Cheng is always the winner.
Even I haven’t even seen her.
10
I slept at home all day and I woke up on Livy’s phone.
She told me not to forget to eat, not to forget the wedding tomorrow.
“Oh, remember, I’ll be there. “The sound is so dumb, the throat is burning.
“What’s the matter with you? I heard you were dying. I’m sorry.
Did Zhao Changxie say that?
I’m surprised by that name. This son of a bitch wants to do something. I’m waiting for the moonlight to come back.
I hung up the phone and looked out the window, and I felt very sorry.
Why can’t we find out sooner, just as I still like him, and then pretend when I don’t know how.
I almost missed the wedding the next day because I drank another diarrhea at night, and I wasn’t very good at sitting on the table and watching my very close sister step down with her father.
I was suddenly approached by someone who asked me if I was from Sing Ming High School, and I replied that I was surprised to see my boyfriend.
After a little chat, she was smart, and her boyfriend was two years older.
“You’re married to Zhao Chang-ming.” I’m sorry.
“Well, yes.” Since he’s a triad, it’s no surprise to know Zhao’s long night.
“Wait, what did you say, Zhao Chang Ming? I’m sorry.
The boyfriend pointed at my micro-head. That’s the wedding picture of me and Zhao. I’m sorry.
I’m leaving before the wedding is over, and I’m anxious to get an answer.
I can’t hold back this moment with the double blow of the moonlight in Zhao’s night.
The man said that Zhao had a twin brother, Zhao Changming, but that one did not learn nothing, but carried his hand in threes, and one was of the best.
In high school, Zhao Long Night was killed in a fight with several gang members, when the school managed to suppress the news, so few people knew.
A few days later, Zhao’s brother moved to Sanctuary, and the teachers thought he missed his brother, so they understood. Others did not recognize their faces and therefore did not cause a sensation.
He knew about it because he had a good relationship with Zhao.
Zhao and I had arranged to meet at a café, and on the way, my chest jumped and I saw it 10 years ago when I was rescued by Zhao.
No wonder he’s changed so much. He’s got a lot of different hobbyes, much less the past.
It’s not you.
So not.
Zhao sat by the window at night waiting for me, pale, looking calmly at the cactus on the table.
I stood in front of him, and my voice was shaking, “Chao Long Night, or Zhao Chang Ming?” I’m sorry.
He’s got a stiff body, he looks at me with his lips. I’m sorry.
Answer me. I’m sorry.
Zhao Long Night did not answer, but this has already shown the answer.
I told many people about Zhao’s rescue at night and told others, happily, that I was married to the hero who saved me when I was young, and I took him as a light for my entire world. Now, however, I have been told that he is acting on behalf of others, that he is a liar and that he is playing me in the wrong.
“You’ve been watching my jokes, haven’t you? I don’t get it. I’m sorry.
Zhao held the table with his hands and said nothing.
What can he say?
“Long night, is this a twilight?” I’m sorry.
A beautiful woman came from the back table and naturally put his hand on Zhao’s shoulders and laughed.
Cheng?
I can’t help but feel the urge to cry. Thank you so much for letting your moonlight see me like this. I’m sorry.
“We are. I’m sorry.
“divorce it. I’m sorry.
There’s a lot of visitors around here to see the play, and I’m thinking only about divorce.
Zhao Long Night, I’ve always liked you, and you’re just a double. I’m sorry.
I have no time to look into the real and false elements of this sentence, and I just want to be a little hard on this.
Zhao cried out to me at night before leaving, and he barely smiled and the flames in his eyes seemed to be going out.
But why should he be so happy, or should he know how hurt he is by someone important?
Zhao’s voice softly said, “You’re in a bad mood now. Be safe when you return and watch the road.” I’m sorry.
I laughed, I didn’t give a shit.
Not enough?
Eleven.
We haven’t met for almost a month since Zhao mentioned his divorce.
I went crazy into my work and I made a couple of videos.
The fans were shocked, the comment area was ruined, there was no dirt theatre, there was no ad, it wasn’t just one round and then it didn’t go any further.
Zhao did not return home at night and only occasionally saw his movements from the circle of friends.
Ferris wheel, Western Dining Room, Umugu Town and Mount Cloudy.
It’s strange to try to block it several times and end up without it.
However, when I asked him about the divorce process and looked for him in a tweet, he showed that he was busy and needed work at the agreed time.
“Yes, it’s probably true that he’s able to leave his job. “I have mocked myself several times, and there is no particularly urgent rush, and I need to prepare my parents for my work.
Otherwise, the divorce would have to be a good education.
Sometimes I wonder what kind of existence I am in Zhao’s night mind.
An inexplicably crazy fan, an alternative to moonlight in your heart, and a partner with no choice.
He was as calm as he was in court about losing me.
After a while of crazy work, I’m in a mood for something I don’t want to do. If Livy hadn’t come to me and pulled me in, I’d still be drinking on the floor.
Livy pulled me up, dragged me five kilometers to the river, ran to the top and begged Grandpa to sue Grandma.
“Are you trying to get me killed? I can’t stand it right now, you know? I’m sorry.
Livy looked at me in silence, and said, “You look at me like you’re still the one I know? I’m sorry.
I thought, no, it was just that Zhao had been taken care of so well that there had been no moment of frustration.
Livy pointed at me for a big deal, and suddenly she got up and ran away.
And when she came back, she looked red in the eyes, and Gimba said, “Don’t do this again. I’m sorry.
I don’t get it, and I say, “Sir, I’m getting a divorce now, not you. What are you doing so strongly? I’m sorry.
Livy’s tired of this kind of joke, just looking at me and looking at the pain in my eyes.
My heart is warm, and I tell her that I’ll be back soon, that’s just a divorce, and that whoever’s left in the world can’t survive.
She was given a little peace of mind by a short period of excitement, but when she came home, the great loss came.
The beauty of the past and the pains of the present continue to stir up, and every time I think of Zhao’s night, I can’t stop it, I can only watch the wounds grow and grow.
The next day, a phone call was made, and an older man from the industry was notified of his birthday, but he could not be contacted, so he called me.
Zhao and I had dinner with this man, who had been very helpful in his career and who, logically, would not have stopped answering his phone.
I got a call and sent a message to Zhao Long Night, and it took him a long time to come back.
Well, after Cheng’s relationship with Cheng, I don’t care.
I called him and asked him when he was going to the Civil Administration, and Zhao stayed a long night to come back: “I will be as soon as I can.” I’m sorry.
His voice was light and his background was loud and he said, “What’s the matter? I’m sorry.
“Going to the country’s farm to pick the fruit.” Zhao laughs at night and says:
I smiled, “It was so cozy. I’m sorry.
I’m going to hang up the phone, and the sound of Zhao’s night is coming, “It’s probably snow next week in cold air. Don’t look at the snow, just put on more clothes.
Zhao Long Night, we’re getting divorced. What are you doing with me? I’m sorry.
If I jump in my ear with a gibberish laugh, I’m serious. Hang up the phone.
I thought it was over. At the party two days later, the big man contacted me and Zhao’s lawyer to stop fighting, and the couple occasionally clashed with each other.
It took a while to figure out that it was me and Zhao who had not been divorced, that he had no right to take him to dinner, and that he had only one reason why he was alone.
Oh, and let me carry this pot.
Why don’t you get a divorce early and introduce it to everyone?
I woke up at 5:00 in the morning.
Suddenly, Zhao sent a photograph of several clubs that crossed the wall and then withdrew.
I went back to the question mark, and Zhao was silent at night and didn’t answer anything.
What’s there to show, what’s there to see, and what’s there to see in the moonlight.
I rubbed my eyebrow and thought he was tough.
12
A brand made a pro bono event and invited a number of local bloggers to film a video.
I’ve been invited to the nursing home on City South Road.
After the day of the rally, everyone changed their clothes and started recording the material according to the process. At noon, I went to the studio, where a lot of old ladies sit around and gossip.
One of them looked at another relatively young old woman with envy and said, “Ping, I envy you for having such a good son, and I haven’t been here for six months.” I’m sorry.
And he said, “I don’t have a son, my son is dead.” I’m sorry.
“How is it that your son is known as a filial man? I’m sorry.
While the people around her spoke in silence, she insisted that she had no son, and the nurse heard the noise and arrived, comforting the stubborn old woman and pushing her outside to sunbath.
The old lady at the beginning sneered, “It’s so bad to be lucky, hey. I’m sorry.
“No, I can’t say that.
This afternoon’s shooting was early, and I was curious to stay there and heard them talking about the past of an old woman called Ping.
Fong Xiaoping, a six-year-old nursing home, was allegedly unable to attend at her age, but she did come to her own mind because she did not want to have her son, and she hated her son.
“There is no nightly feud between the mother and the son, so who is better for them?” I’m sorry.
“Yeah, that’s my son. You don’t see how hard she beats and how hard she yells. I’m sorry.
We were groaning in our hearts, and every family was in trouble.
With the end of the activities of the nursing homes, the brands had arranged dinners, and a number of bloggers had taken advantage of them and were preparing their next video shoot.
Once the group was pulled, the news was filled with 999.
There was a video by a blogger, and I looked in the eye and I just saw an old lady in the audience.
Fong Ping.
But why would she watch people fight in a boxing ring?
I found the source of the video from a gym boxer who lit up his video and actually saw Ping.
Each time in approximately two weeks, two of the punches in the video were masked and the competition was intense, even with protection.
But even more to the point, one of them had the familiar red birthmark on his shoulder.
Zhao has a piece on his back at night.
A video was taken on the edges, and a man took Ping and left with a half of his face off the mask.
Zhao Long Night.
13
I don’t know how I got home.
Zhao told me that his parents died long ago, and I kept avoiding the subject because I was worried about him.
But why did he hold him up, what kind of kinship they had, why he never mentioned in the past.
Also at the wedding party, he said that Zhao Chang Ming was a good student and that fighting had nothing to do with him.
Yeah, I haven’t seen Zhao since I saw him again in college.
Do I really know him?
This is a problem that continues to haunt my mind, and I’ve found Fang Ying’s contact and dialed it.
“You still remember the friend I told you about last time. I’m sorry.
“I know it’s not going to work, but I don’t know if Zhao thinks it’s true, and he told me to keep it a secret, and I don’t want to break your feelings. I’m sorry.
“Really?” I said, “Well, you know Cheng? I’m sorry.
Fang Yeng: “It’s not bad enough. I’m sorry.
“That’s good. I’m sorry.
I sent a photo. “Is Cheng really good for me? I’m sorry.
“It’s not as good as you, it’s old Zhao. I’m sorry.
I said, “Oh, I don’t know how Zhao’s night is, but Fang Ying, I know you’re confused, I’m the one in the picture, I’m just changing my makeup, I’m just a little bit more filtered. Didn’t you say you knew Cheng well? I’m sorry.
Fang was silent for a while, “Not that well. I’m sorry.
“It’s all a lie, Fang Yen. How much did you lie to me? I’m sorry.
Fan Ying suddenly hung up the phone, apparently making a mistake, but why did he do it? I didn’t know Cheng Jin last time, but this time I had to act familiar.
I called Zhao Long Night in a hurry, and he picked up very quickly this time. I’m sorry.
“Well, I’m going with her now. Zhao Chang Nighttons.
“No, I’ll just see her alone. You don’t want to see the scene of me scolding her. I’m sorry.
Zhao took a long night to return a good line.
Last time at the cafe, Cheng and I arrived, and she was dressed so well, she stood up in front of me. I was going to go to the bar with me for a long night. I’m sorry.
I looked at her and said, “It’s over. I’m sorry.
“Who is Fang Cheng?” That’s amazing.
Zhao Long Night Brothers, he said who you are and why Zhao Long Night is looking for you. I can’t believe you were…
“He really said everything? It’s amazing.
“So it was Zhao’s idea to find you? I got the key.
Cheng is panicking and he’s responding, “You blew me up! I’m sorry.
I grunted twice, “The soldiers are not incompetent. I’m sorry.
“So now it’s time to answer my question. “I took two deep breaths and tried to relax myself.
I’m both looking forward and scared.
Chengjin, oh, it’s fake to look at me, “You won’t want to know. I’m sorry.
14
It is true that her name is not Cheng Jin, but her daughter, Feng Jing, who was a mentor during her studies and who recently returned from abroad.
She was asked by Zhao Changxiang to play Chengjin and show up with Zhao Changjin.
“I know it’s not right, and I didn’t agree to it, but he almost fell on his knees and begged me. It was the first time I saw his sad face, and I understood that it was important to him. I’m sorry.
I didn’t think I was happy to hear the truth.
Better yet, the lies are true.
I’ve been down my head and my tears are like beads, and I’m trying not to cry, but I can’t help it.
“Why didn’t he tell me? I’m sorry.
Feng Jing was silent and handed me a handkerchief.
“Thank you, but please don’t tell me about the night. He’s trying to hide it from me. I’m sorry.
Feng Jing left me alone.
When I got home, I went through the night study and found a hidden safe.
The password is my birthday.
There are some pills and a diary.
I don’t know what it’s like to turn on my notebook, but I just know that it’s important to see it if I can understand a little bit more of Zhao’s night.
15
March 6th, 18th.
I’m with Taki now.
Yeah.
I’m not excited, that’s, like, a little bit happy.
April 7th, 18th.
Dr. Lee said today that my condition has improved and that the signs of bodyization are beginning to stabilize and that there may be a cure if they continue.
That’s great. Don’t worry about the hand.
September 12.
Tomorrow we’ll go to the hot spring with her.
We’re already friends and we’re not allowed, are we?
October 20th.
I went to see my mom today, and she’s getting better, but she still doesn’t want to see me.
Only when I pretended to be my brother would I look good.
But.
I’d love to hear my mom say it.
November 21.
Insomnia has been insomnia for several days recently, and it will soon wake up as a result of nightmares, even if they are barely asleep.
Dr. Lee went abroad to attend an academic summit and wondered when he would return.
29 November.
I went up to Yellow Hill with her, and I secretly took a picture of her being chased by a monkey.
It’s so cute.
I really want to spend the rest of my life with her.
February 14, 19th.
New Year’s Eve was with Valentine’s Day, but he came home and told me not to go to her.
It’s our first year together. Why did she make me stop looking for her?
She actually had a boyfriend at home, and then she called me?
No, no, no.
Why don’t we get someone to beat her old boyfriend?
Hey.
It’s on video at night. She looks good. It’s wrong.
Come on. Sweet dreams.
March 16.
Increased condition.
I don’t know.
Not happy, needs a kiss.
April 19.
I feel a lot better.
Mother now thinks of me as her brother, and she won’t recognize me if I don’t say I’m a wise man.
Well, I can’t recognize it.
That should make us happy.
1 August.
I want to die.
I really want to die today.
October 23.
Ask me when I get married. Can I really make her happy?
Yes, I can be with her forever.
May 24, 21.
If only it were me, Zhao Changming.
I don’t think so. I feel so bad every time I hear her say she likes me.
Hey, you’re Zhao Long Night.
December 4th, 21st.
It’s snowing so early this year.
I can’t believe it’s getting worse. Dr. Lee asked me to try to release the pressure, like trying to write a novel online? That’s a good idea.
Of course it’s me.
Of course, if you can’t be so narcissistic, it’s good to be famous.
So she can fall in love with me and Zhao Chang Ming.
It’s kind of a dream come true.
Real.
August 28, 22.
Married.
I’ll be with her forever.
October 12.
I think I saw my novel and there was some misunderstanding.
I’ll explain as soon as I can.
October 26.
The results of the previous medical review were available.
Medium-term stomach cancer.
1 November.
How are we supposed to say goodbye? We don’t even know each other. We’re just beginning, aren’t we?
But I think we’re really starting to say goodbye.
November 2nd.
If that’s all right, I want to live happily ever after.
I really want to be selfish so that you can remember me forever.
So selfish.
You can’t!
4 November.
My name is Chang Ming, Zhao Chang Ming
It’s Zhao who likes you and loves you and wants to be with you forever.
For Christ’s sake, if I could, would you let me and my friend live long?
12 November.
Planned completion.
Well, that’s good.
16
There’s nothing I can cry about, but there’s lots of tears wet in the diary.
These are my days, how insignificant is that eccentric psychological and long night when it comes to trauma.
Yeah, I’ve been shouting at him all night instead of calling him Zhao Changming.
How sad is he?
Turns out he looked at me with the same look, and he looked at me. Looking at me who accepted him and spent the happy days with him.
He spoiled me, loved me, for my own good.
Even if I wanted to be clear, let me hate him, annoy him and care for me at the end.
Let me remember to bring an umbrella, let me watch the cooling, let me watch the road.
He dug out a heart in its entirety, divided it into countless pieces, and gave it to my hand.
But me.
I said.
Zhao Long Night, I’ve always liked you, and you’re just a double.
I told him I didn’t like him, and I told him that he was just a double, and that he had a long cut in his chest.
It’s hard for him already.
A year after year of hatred and anger by the mother, a brother’s acceptance of a change of identity, which led his brother to die from truancy, and a dear man’s reminder that he loved the hero who saved her when she was young.
And he was oppressed as if he were a wire nearing its limits, and We were not able to prevent it by a word which We thought to be apprehensive.
What have I done?
I don’t deserve to be liked by him, I…
I’m guilty.
17
“Why don’t you say something? Zhao Chang Ming’s voice is weak and barely sustained.
It’s been so obvious that I’ve never seen it before.
“Long…”
Zhao Long Night. I can’t tell him I already know, otherwise he’ll be sad.
“Now that divorce requires a period of calm, if you don’t hurry up with me, you’ll have to wait until the monkeys come back.” I’m sorry.
“I see. I’ll get back to you soon, but I’m going to play with Cheng. The hospital-specific bell rings and Zhao Chang Ming coughs, “There’s too many people here, it’s loud, I don’t know who sings. I’m sorry.
Enough. “Don’t do this to yourself. Don’t act like you’re doing nothing.
“Where are you going with Cheng? Don’t tell me. I’m sorry.
“Was it true that Cheng said something bad to you just now? You seem sad. Zhao Chang Ming asks:
Even on the phone, he could hear my emotions and I didn’t find anything.
This is ridiculous.
You’re the biggest loser in the world.
“I’ll talk to you when I’m asleep. “I can’t talk to him again. I’m afraid I can’t stop begging him to come back. I’ll take care of him.”
“Good night. And if we split up, he won’t take care of you. I’m sorry.
The hand with the phone is shaking so hard I don’t know how to put it down.
Zhao Chang Ming has shown so much to me that he has not shown love to me for a moment, how can I be so unsure that I have not been able to understand how unhappy he is with his smiles all these years, how can I not share a little with him?
Even a little bit.
Okay.
But I only, in the name of love, hurt him deeply.
18
I contacted Dr. Lee, who was told by Zhao Changming, and learned from her about these ancient medical records.
She couldn’t have told me about the records.
“Yung Ming has stomach cancer. I’m sorry.
“But he won’t tell me, but I just want to be able to truly understand my husband, including his deep sorrow and fear. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
When he left, Dr. Lee said, “Now that he is so well treated, stomach cancer is not incurable. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “I know. He’ll be cured. I’m sorry.
We’re gonna grow old together.
I’m sure.
Except for this, Dr. Lee’s sweet orange smell smells good, and I groan in my heart.
That’s stupid, Jiang Yi.
Dr. Lee’s medical records are complete, starting with Zhao Chang Ming, who came to the house as a result of depression, and all these years have been recorded.
By these simple words, it seems as if I have seen how unhappy he has been all these years.
From the moment he took over his brother ‘ s name, his mother became the man without Zhao Chang Ming and occasionally he was beaten when he tried to tell her who he was.
He endured it, struggled and could not resist. His mother had fallen ill, was ill and was unable to continue her work, and Zhao Chang Ming, who wanted to buy a room to take her home, had more vicious words.
His mother said she didn’t need him to keep him alive.
He had no choice but to send his mother to a nursing home, where he visited every other time, although he often only had the curse of his mother, asking why he had killed his brother.
He pretended to be his brother, forced to eat something that he did not eat at all, and went to boxing with a mentally ill mother, so that she could find as much of his brother as possible.
Zhao used to fight at night to make money to supplement his family ‘ s needs, and he was able to feel his mother ‘ s attitude towards him better only by watching him fight.
It doesn’t matter if it’s for your brother, even if it’s clear.
He really wants these.
No one wants to live in a dark world, to forget the curse of their biological mother and to force themselves to disguise others.
Even if I’m good at it, I’m good at it.
Same thing.
19
I have an appointment with Zhao Chang Ming. He’s here with Feng Jing.
He’s still wearing the same clothes and his hair’s been looked after.
“Ooh. * He’s smiling in his eyes. He doesn’t know how to play a person who doesn’t love me.*
“You two are close. We’re still married, and I’m the only one who can do it. I’m sorry.
I don’t seem like I’m gonna have to go over there, hold him. He’s going down like a straw after Feng has left.
I looked at Feng Jing and said, “To be together, wait for me to get divorced.” I’m sorry.
Feng Ging took a deep look at me and left a message that sooner or later you would divorce and leave.
Zhao Chang Ming was clearly in a trance, and I was the only one who made a big speech.
He struggled and tried to get away from me. I’m sorry.
“The Civil Administration can’t get a divorce, it’s probably today. I’m sorry.
“And you came to me today? I’m sorry.
“See if you have done anything wrong with me, it’s your business to go out with Cheng, and if you do something else, it’s the wrong way, and I’ll have the right to split my property. I’m sorry.
Zhao Chang Ming whispered, “It will be arranged. I’m sorry.
I took the opportunity to look at his shape, and these days I lost weight in the hospital, and I couldn’t figure out where those date charts were found when he was sick.
I took him to the bench on purpose, and he’s not well enough to stand.
I’m more of a conspirator.
The smell of his body was interwoven in disinfectant and perfume, and he was a lawyer.
Then I fell asleep on him.
For the first time, so secure.
20
I was looking forward to seeing Zhao Chang-ming, and I was worried about asking him out too many times and hurting my body.
Every time he comes out with Feng Jing, he wants me to be upset, but the first time he’s lost on a smart lawyer in a court of law.
Feng Jing is now my informant, and of course I should be given the opportunity to contact Zhao Chang Ming.
I couldn’t help but think that you went to a nursing home in a very sunny morning.
The nurse took me to Fang Ping’s room, while she was sitting in the window in the sun.
“Who are you?”
“Mom. I answer.
The evening was so confused that he said with his face that he did not know me, and I didn’t care, “Even though it was the first time I met him, I was indeed a wise wife.” I’m sorry.
The two words, Chang Ming, made the evening so angry that the small meat pots at hand were thrown at me.
Smash it, fall on the ground.
“I have only one son, long night, who died long ago. I don’t know who you’re talking about. I’m sorry.
“And Chang Ming is also your son, isn’t he? I’m sorry.
The method of trying to convince my mother-in-law slowly was not working, because I couldn’t control it if I thought about the pain of my years, “Whatever happens, he’s your son. The long night is over. Ma, can we go see him? I’m sorry.
Fong Ping is still throwing things in his hands, a cup of tea on my forehead, and a little bit of warm liquid leaks out.
The nurse heard something coming, I stopped it.
I can’t feel pain at all. I can’t feel pain anymore.
“Empire has stomach cancer, it’s medium term, it’s not encouraging. Ma, I beg you. He really, really wanted you to hurt him again. I’m sorry.
“It’s been a long time. I’m sorry.
Tears were left in blood, and the night was flat on the other side of the wheelchair. I’m sorry.
“Mom, come with me to see Chang Ming. I’m sorry.
I got down on my knees and I really wanted to. That’s too important for a long-term vision.
Fong Ping didn’t talk, he was just staring at the window.
I was dragged by a nurse to bandage the wounds and left the nursing home disappointed.
Feng Jing called and said that Zhao Chang Ming had fainted, that things were not good, and I had to hurry.
I came to the hospital to see Zhao Changming, and he was in a weak room, but he was in pain.
According to the attending physician, the rate of cancer of Ming’s cancer spreads faster, preparing families for psychological preparation and discussing new treatment options.
No, no, no, no.
I went into the room and I watched the vision stabilize.
Fang Ying and Feng Jing were in the room for a long time.
“Sung, Jing Jing, I want to be alone with Chang Ming. I’m sorry.
Fang Ying: “We are strong and we are still…”
Feng frowns his eyebrows and drags Fong Yung straight out, “More mouths. I’m sorry.
And his heart rubbed his eyebrow, and We said, “I know that you are the wiser, but whoever you are, I like you now, and you alone.” I’m sorry.
Promise me you’ll live with me. I’m sorry.
“You have no objection, I’ll take that as a yes. I’m sorry.
I smiled with my thumb and his mark, “A hundred years on the hook, no change. I’m sorry.
21
Zhao was shocked to see me in the ward when he woke up.
I was even more shocked by the gentleness of my tea and water.
What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
What about you? Why are you here?
“We went to the hot spring, and the wind blew, and we were hospitalized. I’m sorry.
“How long are you going to lie to me? I’m sorry.
“I’m your wife, you’re my husband, you shouldn’t have kept everything from me, remember? I’m sorry.
Zhao closed his eyes sadly during the night, and for a long time he leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes were red and his right hand touched my forehead.
“Why can’t you pretend not to know? I’m sorry.
The salty and hot tears fell and Zhao repeatedly called my name at night.
“Ooh. I’m sorry.
“I’m here. I’m sorry.
“Let’s get through this together. Don’t leave me alone. I’m sorry.
Don’t leave me, even if it’s hard.
22
Zhao changed two treatments, and he was in good health and bad health, and he even threw up a lot of blood on the eve of the New Year.
His hair fell out because of chemo, and I knitted a hat and a hat, and he helped me roll it.
We bought a couple of snow willows, and we kept them in bottles, and for six months they had grown.
Zhao Chang Ming made his will to the notary because of a number of errors that he had to make, and I went with him.
I read the eye will, and he split all his property into four pieces, two for me, one for his mother and one for the public good.
That’s a good plan. That’s why he said he would.
Zhao’s energy is getting less and less, and sometimes he sleeps out of nowhere, and his face is even white.
The attending physician has established a series of surgical programmes, which will soon be the most important.
I gave this to Fang Xiaoping.
On the day of the operation, the nurse brought her and she watched her son without saying anything. Even then, it’s enough to make Zhao happy.
Before Zhao Chang Ming was pushed into the operating room, I told him that if he could not come out, I would immediately remarry and give birth to ten or eight children.
I also told him that if he gets out, we’ll travel around the world, and I’ll do whatever he wants.
I’ve got everything I can add.
May God forgive me for my insolence at this moment and give us another good result.
I’m so nervous.
I’d like to get old with Zhao.
Jesus Christ.
Please.
When Zhao held my hand, it reassured me and was pushed into the operating room.
The light’s on.
It’s the heart of everyone.
I know this world won’t let a lover miss it.
Chang Ming.
Jo Chang Ming.
We’ll be together, right?
(concluded full text)
Author: Yi Lianyu
Record number: YXX1y665vaEsggga4wziP0X4
It’s hard to say.
Love rises with the wind: with your twilight and four seasons
Twilight Hill Creek. Wait.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
