How sick can some boys be?
A colorful, energetic boyfriend must choose carefully.
It’s all my blood and tears.
Because he’s been using the American shield as his head and he’s got a big head.
For a year, I thought it might be my last boyfriend, maybe his life.
As a result, we lived together for less than a month because of the epidemic, and I broke up with him.
But until now, I regret it!
I regret not living together earlier!
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been fooled by this piece of shit for so long!
One.
Chris has a real sister who lives in the same building.
He lives upstairs and his sister lives downstairs.
To tell the truth, Chris’s hardware is really good. Beijing’s dirt, back from school, foreign entrepreneurship, sunshine, home buys a house in the North Five Circles, and it’s always a match-making market, and it’s the opposite sex.
But above and above him is his inexplicable pride and confidence.
One year of living together, he’s allowed to live together, but he never asked me if I wanted to live with him, even once when he talked.
“You want to live with me, you don’t have a clean mind.”
I’ve been thinking I’m too dirty and even starting to be a little timid.
Only this time did I find out the truth by going to his house because of the epidemic.
He’s too close with his sister.
Two.
The first time I felt something wrong was a weekend.
I was going to do a good one at home that day and invited his sister and her boyfriend to dinner at 6:00.
I’m sure I’m not as good as my mom, so I’ve been working on it since after 2:00.
His sister’s boyfriend, Cow, was a big factory programmer, working overtime was normal, and today he went to work overtime on electric cars and said he had to come back as late as possible.
My sister was home alone and said she’d come early to help me cook.
Of course I’m happy, after all Chris won’t help.
Because Chris has always followed his own “no waste of time on things that do not yield benefits” elitist rule, preferring to play games.
At this time, Chris is beating the king with his favorite ruble, listening to the game has been three.
The doorbell then rings, the sister comes, he moves, he thinks he’s deaf.
I groaned my hand and opened the door, and the moment I opened the door was a little stunned.
That’s a good answer to the lyrics, a yellow skirt and a loose hair.
I couldn’t think of any way to associate my sister with the blisters in the kitchen, much less how I could have picked up my garlic with her drilled manicure.
But I smiled and greeted her, “Here comes the bamboo, sit down.”
And then my sister was really sitting down.
Ass, sit on the couch, Chris around.
And he leaned over Chris, half of his chest on his big arm, and he said:
“What are you playing, brother?”
“The King …”
Chris didn’t look up, he was focused on the game, and he didn’t notice anything wrong with the position.
I can’t say anything about this picture.
I looked down at myself with a big T-shirt and pants and a razor in my hand and thought I was an hour job.
3
Will I not send it back to the kitchen to cook?
Of course not!
I’m not a mother. I’m just serving you.
And I was standing in the living room and I was like, “Does the fish steam or burn red?”
Plum.
I’m not good at arguing. I don’t know what I’m asking.
At this point, only my sister heard me.
Chris is still looking down at the handler.
My sister turned his head at Chris and laughed at me.
“I’m going to eat the red one!”
The look on that face, if it didn’t show off, I cut my head off and burned.
After hearing my sister’s reply, Chris finally noticed something wrong, of course, or maybe the game is over.
Push your sister, stand up and come near me and say, “What do you want?”
I looked at him, and I couldn’t move, and I tried to scold him, but his sister was right next to him, and I could only swallow it.
Swallow my breast growth.
4
My sister finally remembered that she was here to cook for me.
In half an hour in the kitchen, she neither picked nor cut the meat, handed me a dish bowl at the most, or put her finger on a bubble of potato silk in a pot.
This cook is particularly paper-efficient because there’s no need to wipe his hands.
The food is finally ready, and my sister is happy to have the dishes on the table.
When I counted the chopsticks, it happened again.
The sister went to his brother to order food and saw him holding the game and holding his hand, and took the phone and hid it behind her.
“Big brother, eat.”
“Just a little bit. Give it back.”
Chris was talking about stealing his phone from his sister.
It seems to me that this position, which is essentially a frontal chest, is full of smiles, and it’s very harmonious.
I took a deep breath and put the bowl on the table and said, “Eat and eat,” and sat straight down.
They came to the table and sat down, and the first sentence of their sister sat down and choked me.
And she picks up a piece of fish to Chris and says, “Big brother, taste the fish.
I was sick inside, and I even wanted to go straight to the table, but I couldn’t.
I convinced myself that he was a brother and sister. I was just an outsider.
I stare at my sister and say to her in cold blood.
“Did you wait for the calf?”
Chris seems to realize something’s wrong, just talk to her.
“Question where the calf is.”
My sister looked at me, dropped the chopsticks, and then, as a matter of fact, called her boyfriend.
5
I didn’t digest this dinner until night.
At 12 a.m., Chris next to him was asleep, and I was watching the bean petals and suddenly, a title attracted me.
“Do I get jealous of my boyfriend?”
I went through the post quickly, and the first one said so.
“Girls may not be the wife of the future, but the sister is the sister of her life, she’s not married, so let’s take care of it.”
I tripped in my heart and kept looking down.
“It’s not too good for blood to be thicker than water.”
I sent the post to my best friend before I dropped my phone, and I threw away what she said today.
Am I suffocating that the difference between one child and non-one child leads to a different sense of boundaries?
Chris and his sister grew up in a small family for over 20 years, and it was so normal to fight and have a close body.
Maybe I’m too sensitive?
But I still feel like I’m in a panic, and I can’t tell you why, there’s a slight lack of confidence, and I’m in the middle of something.
Six.
I went to work the next day. I met the calf in the elevator.
He was wearing round-frame glasses and had to wear a knickers, jeans, a computer bag, and came in with a little low headbrush.
And I said hi, “Hello, Cow, look at you in this plaid shirt.”
“Ah, yes, I have several of the same. The bamboo is chosen.”
“You’ve been working late.”
The calf noded, “Yes, the new function is on the line, and it’s never stopped.”
“It’s too hard to get in love.”
“Yes, it’s good to understand and not complain.”
“Really? That’s great. Lots of girls are too attached to their boyfriends.
I’m sick of the word “independence” and I can’t stand it.
However, the calves in front of them did not notice anything different and were pleased to nod their heads.
“Yeah, she doesn’t rush me when I’m working late.”
“How long have you been here?”
“Well, last year I moved in.”
“Oh, it’s been a long time. I just got here. Everything’s not familiar.”
“Take your time, sister-in-law.”
“Well, it’s so close between brothers and sisters that as long as there’s no contradiction between them, everything will be fine.”
“This is for sure. We have a good relationship.”
The last word of the phrase is not finished, so I’m just going to ask:
“Don’t you think they’re too close?”
“Ah?” Little cow wrinkled.
“I feel all right. After all, it’s a kiss. It’s understandable.”
I said a few of them in a close moment, and the calf gave me the same answer after thinking.
Okay.
I guess I’ve been thinking too much.
Looks like he didn’t care much, but in combination with the comments of the netizens, he’s probably a little too much in love.
7
I convinced myself to adapt to this pattern of living together and to accept my boyfriend as a close sister.
But one weekend afternoon, I got that strung up in my heart, and I almost had a physical disgust.
When I was going to have a good time, my sister came up again?
She knew the door code for our house. She just opened the door.
With a big bag of halogen in his hand, he changed his slippers very naturally.
“I’m bored, brother, my sister-in-law is here to play.”
Chris, when he saw his sister and didn’t want to come, he got up and greeted.
Oh, my God. Is that necessary?
And when I asked, it made me feel a little dark, but strange.
He said, “Why are you here?”
What kind of greeting is this?
Does Chris know I don’t like his sister coming?
Or did he think his sister was overdoing it?
As a result, my sister looked down on her brother.
I’ve definitely seen that look in “Deep Rain.”
I don’t think sitting on a 20-metre-square living couch with my own 175cm height, 55 kg weight, one metre of long legs and a big labra on this building should have been ignored by the air.
Maybe she’s been watching over Nu’s mouth for three minutes.
After a while, my sister finally smiled at me four metres away.
“Sister-in-law, bring you snacks.”
When you’re done, put it on the tea table and sit on the other side of the couch and say hello to Chris.
I wrinkled my head. I didn’t put any fucking alcohol in it.
On the sofa, he sits down with his ass clean.
Chris came over and sat consciously between us.
The sister was on her legs to a plate on the couch and was particularly conscious in taking up the remote.
“There’s a ensemble that’s been so hot lately, so funny. Let’s see this.”
The last thing I like is the chorus show, and my sister’s really on my sick spot.
Chris didn’t forget all about me. He took the remote.
“Don’t you want to see the relics?”
“Hmm. Episode Two.”
I didn’t answer the remote, so Chris pulled it out.
I’m starting to fight my boyfriend’s sister.
But I did.
Documentary films that strike the soul in such a direct way can make your sister smiles from time to time and closes her legs.
Only she shot her brother, my boyfriend’s thigh.
Then, even more so.
Chris was eating ducks with gloves on his hands and coughing with a spicy eye.
I’d like to pick up the glass from the tea table and hand it over to him.
She picked up her own half of the juice and passed it straight to Chris’ mouth.
Chris didn’t hesitate at all, so he drank.
He just drank it.
When it was as if he had not been drinking juice, but that I had been well raised for many years, and that was the dignity of my daughter, a daughter of my parents.
I stood up and said, “Come with me.”
I couldn’t see them. I turned and walked into the bedroom.
8
I’m holding my arm and I’m opening up.
“Don’t you think you and your sister are too close?”
“Oh, yeah?”
“Why did you just drink juice in her hand?”
“No, I was wearing gloves.”
“You know you wear gloves, not handcuffs.”
“You’ve got some crazy shit going on, and you’ve had a sip of juice.”
“Don’t you think there’s a problem?”
“If you don’t like it, why don’t I cut her off?”
“No, it’s a question I like not to like. It’s a sense of boundaries for grown-ups.”
“When I was a kid, I’d be better off when I grew up. Especially when your brother has a girlfriend.”
“You don’t get it, do you?”
I’ve been saying a bunch of things after Chris stopped talking and staring at me with questions and disappointment.
I can’t cry.
My “sister-in-law” who didn’t come in the door had no position to say anything about her because she was a sister.
Chris not only doesn’t understand me, but he blames me, even on his mouth.
“This is my family. If you don’t like her, I’ll cut her off, okay? Tomorrow, tomorrow I won’t let her up.”
I went to the window, I looked at the view outside the window, and I sighed, “It’s not that I didn’t like her.”
Chris, pull me out, “Well, just give us a little bit of time, and we’ll all be fine, okay?”
“Hmm.”
The sister in the living room hasn’t left. I’m sure she can hear the conversation we just had.
When she saw us both coming out, she opened her eyes and said:
“Big brother, sister-in-law, I’m leaving now.
I was silent, and Chris said, “Well.”
My sister left silently.
That day I received her tweets.
“Do you not like me going to you, sister-in-law? If I do, I apologize, and I won’t go up there.”
When I looked at this message with my phone, I felt guilty and complicated.
It’s probably too much for me to come out like this.
Just as my guilt was raging, reality beat me hard.
I even wanted to hammer myself.
9
It was an afternoon when an aunt of the Community House Council came to the house to conduct a small area pass, which was simple, registered on paper and again on the phone.
But Chris couldn’t find his phone.
Aunty’s voice was so loud, she kept rushing, “You’re ready, you can’t find your phone.”
Man, you make a mistake in a hurry.
Chris got pushed in the face so I called him to see where the phone was.
Just after I signed up, his phone was on the Twitter page, and he had his voice call.
But we went around the house, and we didn’t find a place to shake or sound, and I finally pulled my phone out of the sofa because my phone had fallen in before.
The second I got the phone, I was just about to be excited to call out to Chris in the bedroom, and I kept my mouth shut.
Left hand, my phone is still on the voice page.
Right hand, Chris’ cell phone is still quiet.
I looked on the side and the volume keys were on.
That moment, my heart fell into the ice cellar.
Chris in the bedroom whispered, “Where the fuck is it!” to bring me back to my senses.
I immediately turned off the voice phone, dialed the phone and Chris’s phone was ringing as usual.
“Here it is. Here it is.”
I took a deep breath and called Chris out.
He came out sweaty and took his cell phone, went to the door and said, “Where’s the sweep?”
I was standing behind him, staring at the screen on his phone.
I can’t read the words on the screen, but I know that this wi-fi must not be the wi-twit that we normally communicate with.
Indeed, Chris has a second tweet.
10
A pair of men and women who spend 24 hours with each other, who are determined to check each other’s phones, how can they not?
Through two days of dark observation, I took his lock code.
And then when he fell asleep, he opened up the Wisdom.
In the night, this faith has a family, a colleague, and I am above it, and everything is the same.
Click the Switch Account button.
There’s a second account.
Lie down there in peace and justice.
In that account, he’s still called Chris, with the look of a selfie in a tight gym uniform, and the sun is still pretty.
Chat interfaces, a line of heads can be seen. They should be women.
Chris carefully gave every girl a micronominal name, “07-Yuu-95 Shanghai”, and “22-Dream-O-Doom” and “31-Ice-90 Sing.”
Turns out my boyfriend for a year, not only had a confused sister, but also a farmer, as his girlfriend, I’d like to praise him for putting up his thumbs.
How many screens did I carry myself for so long that I didn’t find out what Chris was really like?
I was angry and smiling over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over.
They’re still talking at 8:00.
We just finished dinner and I went to the bathroom.
It’s only half an hour, he’s busy. He’s so energetic.
It’s true that we’re not like ordinary people who eat and eat.
Eleven.
I thought talking would make me sick.
But then I went in, and there was nothing disgusting.
‘Cause there’s only five thunderstorms left.
He said, “Honey, honey, come to me. He’s not here.”
Chris said, “Small, not today.”
He said, “Forget me when you have a girlfriend.”
Chris said, “What’s the rush after this?”
He said, “I have to wait for you every time. I don’t want to just be your x-partner.”
It is a strangely familiar thing to say, as if one of the actresses had said before, and had taught it to be humbled and humbled, but in a state of impatience.
I went up and looked at a few obscenities, and I finally saw three pictures from each other.
Light it up, zoom in.
There’s no need for a buffer, because the scum man had already lit it.
I saw her face for a quarter of a second.
That moment.
My heart almost hardened.
The man in the picture is my boyfriend’s own sister!
Takeh!
The first strap, the second lower chest, the third dew.
“I’m picking out clothes.”
“What do you like?”
I’ve been in a trance for over 20 years and I’ve been in a state of tatters.
The next second my stomach starts to spasm, and I’m about to dry out.
I don’t know what to do with the shock.
Did your sister call your own brother “husband”?
My sister’s a real brother’s partner?
I’m sick.
What kind of family can raise brothers and sisters like Japanese ethics, and what kind of parents are so big that they’re about to make a pair of German bones?
And I thought of all the little moves they’ve been showing up in the past. How many pure brother-and-sisters are there?
I’ve never heard of a rumored urban ethics play, but what happened to me?
I sat up and breathed.
Calm down for half an hour and I woke up with Chris.
“My best friend’s acute intestinal inflammation. I went to the hospital with her.”
12
My best friend saw me in a coma. She came to her house at 11:00.
“Chris, what have you done?”
I have to say, women’s instincts are really overwhelming.
“He and her sister…” I don’t know how to describe it.
“What’s wrong?”
I’ve had a good time with her, and I’ve never stopped talking about my best friend.
“This is fucking awesome! Go get the lottery tickets! That’s a chance you’ve hit!”
My best friend is a real friend, and I want to be rich.
“What are you going to do?”
“Break up for sure.”
“Yes! Get away from him! It’s easy to hurt innocent people when a lightning strike.”
“Yes!”
“The calf is so miserable, so honest.”
“Yes, and the calf.”
I know the truth, the calf doesn’t know, and the fool’s been told to pay.
“I’ll just tell him. Your girlfriend and her brother have an unspeakable relationship?”
“You say so, who can believe this?”
“Yeah…”
To say that people do not need consolation in times of extreme grief, only a more tragic example than they do.
Thinking of the calf, my heart is not too sad and it’s almost gone.
And then, my best friend, Pow!
“You say, isn’t it…?
“Not what?”
“Don’t you always feel a little sad about this relationship in movies? Tragic? These two enjoy it so much, they feel weird.”
“Me, too? Adoption?”
My best friend and I may not have enough imagination to analyze, and I don’t want to care about the dark and dark secrets.
But I’m just playing around like an idiot, and I’m sorry that my parents over the years have been giving me “you’re gonna have to beat your ass” education.
13
I slept at my best friend’s house one night, and I didn’t come back until the morning.
Chris saw me and he said, “It wasn’t so bad yesterday.”
“Well, I was at the hospital with her last night until midnight.”
I packed my bags, and I said to Chris, by accident,
“The company is going crazy, trying to make up for all these days of the epidemic, and the boss arranged a job in the group yesterday night.”
“I feel like I have to work overtime for the next month.
Chris, hand over a bottle of milk and say, “Be careful, you’ve been thin lately.”
I looked up to him, and I looked at him, and I said, “Well.”
I want to puke.
The man in front of you, still loving and exclusive.
The woman in front of the man was moved and pleased.
Two people with a ghost in their hearts, they act so dependent on each other.
At work, I stopped knocking on the finger of the keyboard several times, and I couldn’t help but think of these disgusting images.
There’s Chris holding on to my picture of the future…
There’s a picture of him entangling with the bamboo limbs…
There’s that awful chat record and that smirk-and-smuggling look that’s coming back.
Two faces are getting twisted.
Toads on the ground, no bites, but it’s disgusting.
I breathed a few times and told myself to give up my fantasy.
There’s another fight waiting for you.
I picked up my phone and sent Chris a message.
“Don’t wait for me at night. A plan hasn’t been written yet, and the whole team has stayed to work overtime.”
“You’ve worked hard, you want me to pick you up?”
“No, get some rest. I’ll call the car and send you a link.”
“Well, good.”
Exit the dialogue box with Chris, and I clicked the bull’s dialogue box.
“Cow, are you working late tonight? I don’t know much about this.
“I’m working late tonight. Can I come tomorrow?”
“I’ll work late at night, so can I put my computer in your room when I get back?”
“Yes, I’ll tell Mitake. She doesn’t work overtime. You can go back at any time.”
Okay.
The calf also worked overtime today.
Good.
Tonight, the family is their brother and sister.
14
Six o’clock.
An hour before you leave work.
I packed the stuff on the desk in a box and put in the tape pen that I had just borrowed from the administration.
A well-charged, open taped pen is stuck in the corner of a lot of groceries.
I’ve got a flashman. Get me home.
Then sent Chris a tweet.
“The company will check for epidemiological hygiene tomorrow, and I’ll pack up some groceries and send them home.
“Okay.”
Chris hardly works overtime, and this is definitely home.
Seven o’clock.
It’s time for work.
The flashlight shows the receipt. I hit the car and went home.
I don’t know if that’s the reason for the change of mind. I’ve been in and out of this building a million times, and I’ve become strange and cold.
My heart beats faster as the number of elevators rises.
I’ve even walked to the door, and at the moment of the password I paused.
I really need to open this door. Can I accept what’s going on inside?
Take a deep breath and I’m determined to open the door.
Facing comes with the smell of shampoo and rose-like baths.
My sister is wet in her hair, and she’s sitting on the couch with a big T-shirt on Chris, with a remote.
When I came in, she choked, and her white legs shrunk back and grabbed one by the back mattress in her chest.
“What are you doing here?”
I laughed.
You’re a brother and a sister.
I feel like I’m not seeing anything. Put down my bag, take off my coat, spray alcohol, say anything.
“This winter, where did you get this?
And then she said, “No.”
“So you’re here to strip?”
“Huh? No, that’s how it came up.”
“Oh, where’s your brother?”
“He’s in the shower.”
“Oh, so early in the morning.”
“Well, brother said, “Well, the epidemic, take a good shower.”
I didn’t wait for her to interrupt her and then I watched her.
“You’re not dressed? Aren’t you cold?”
Having listened, she seemed to realize that she was not fit and looked for clothes naked.
But because I suddenly showed up, and I caught her by surprise, she’d forget something important.
She didn’t just forget she was dressed like this.
I can’t believe I ran into the bedroom to find clothes.
I’m crying.
I’m standing in the living room and I can just see some of her moves in the bedroom.
There were a few clothes picked up from the ground.
It’s pretty exciting.
15
It’s sorted with her clothes, and she seems to have her thoughts.
She stood in front of me after coming out of the bedroom.
The waistboard is straight.
“Sister-in-law, my house has run out of gas, so I take a shower.”
The fragrance of roses was in front of me while she was talking.
“Well, how’s my bath?
“Excellently good. Thank you, sister-in-law.”
My sister smiled at me, and I know what it means.
It means, look, your man, it’s mine.
Men may not, but as long as they’re women, they don’t get her smile.
After that, she pulled her hair, proudly walked by me and left the room.
At that time, heartaches, discomforts and nausea were pouring into my mouth, and suddenly I was crouching down and breathing.
Retaliation is stronger and stronger.
I turned my head and looked at the bathroom, and there was a warm yellow light in it, and the water steam made the sandglass fuzzy.
My boyfriend, dear Chris, is still in the shower, and he’s even singing inside, completely unaware of what happened outside the bathroom.
While the water in the bathroom was still alive, I took the taped pen out and stored it, closed it and put it away.
Then quickly checked the room.
The sheets are wrinkled, and there’s something wrong.
The TT in the drawer is missing one, which I counted yesterday.
A man and a woman lived together in a room without a condom and took a bath.
What does that mean?
I sent a tweet to the calf.
“Cow, I don’t have any gas in my house. It can’t be anywhere.
“Sister-in-law, the gas heater is a very gas-consuming thing. I just bought 1000 last week. It’ll take three months.
I cried for a long air.
There’s nothing to doubt about.
In the eyes of the other half, under the cover of their own partners, the brothers and sisters did something like this!
I’m going back to the living room, pretending to be tired.
Chris also took a shower, and as soon as he looked at the people in the living room, he had a little bit of panic, but he had to adjust, trying to act like he wasn’t surprised.
“Didn’t you say overtime?”
“It’s too tired to write it back. I’m not cooking today.
I said, “I’m gonna throw up one more word.”
I would even like to pack and move out of this house immediately, but I cannot do so at this time.
Because it’s not over yet.
16
Late in the night, I pulled out what was in the tape pen while Chris was asleep.
It’s nice to have a student. English makes me feel like I’m in Europe and America.
Let’s not repeat it here. After all, it’s just those words.
The only Chinese conversation on the tape is that Chris lets her sister confess to herself in passion, and that’s what it says.
“Big brother, it’s always your little s.
Then Chris yelled “Say again!”
I cut this paragraph off and sent it to my best friend, with the phrase “I can’t vomit alone”.
My best friend is coming back.
“Yue! It’s disgusting. Snail powder’s gonna come out. Just give me the next time.
It’s like I’m talking about it.
The next day, during the lunch break, I asked the calf out.
It’s a coffee shop at a distance from the district and where the two people work.
It’s about bamboo, it’s about the calf.
“She likes snacks like a squirrel, and I order her dessert and milk tea every day.”
“She always said that I had no clothes, that I was going to fix this straight man’s cancer, and that I was going to give her my pay card.”
“But seriously, she’s got good taste, and all the clothes he buys me say are good, and the bags she buys herself are cute.”
Watching the calf across the street remembers the beauty of the bamboo, and I can’t stop thinking about it — brother, it’s always your little s.
Plums are very high in consumption, and they like to dress themselves, and they often publish fine drawings in social media and display their jewellery and bags in a low-profile and careless manner.
However, her work was free and her wages were not high, and she was mainly dependent on her calves ‘ salary cards.
The calf also lamented, “I’m living in the home of Mitake, but I paid a rent. It’s not easy to find a house like this.
I stung a few lattes and moved the cup forward and crossed ten fingers to the table.
“In fact, I asked you out to ask a question.”
“Well, sister-in-law, ask.”
I lifted my eyes and looked at him, “Chris, it’s time to cheat.”
“Humph —”
I was just exaggerating that Chris was a good-hearted calf that almost didn’t spray the coffee in his mouth.
“No way.”
The calf doesn’t pretend to be himself, and it says, “How can you tell me this?”
The calf saw me in the face, and the look of shock after the lens gradually turned to compassion.
He was so clumsy, “How can you be so good?”
“Maybe I worked too much overtime.”
I’ve tried him between words.
Boss, you’re working a lot of overtime.
But the calf didn’t hear it.
He’s still got a little bit on his face, “What are you gonna do?”
I’m shaking my head like a bitch.
“I don’t have any real evidence, and I don’t want to be wronged. Chris, waste this feeling, but I’ve been working too much. Is there any way to know?”
“Do you want to install a monitor?”
“I’ve thought about it, but it’s a little too…”
The calf groaned in half and consciously struck the table.
“Yeah, there’s a way, router!”
17
I was just trying to get the calf involved, so he could see or hear the next game so he could give up.
It’s cruel, but it’s better than always in this German bone.
I didn’t know that the calf had proposed a much more “technologies” approach.
The world applauds the programmer!
Damn it!
Some routers have been set up to provide “child access” protection. Parents simply turn on the routers and set up surveillance devices, which are then in their control, whether they are on, off, or pay, play and watch the video.
Wonderful.
“When I get the data, I want you to take a look at it for me. I don’t get it.”
“No problem, sister-in-law, don’t be sad, maybe nothing.”
The calf’s face and words are very serious.
“I won’t tell anyone if she needs help.”
The calf took the initiative and brought me a chocolate cake saying it would be fun to eat sweets.
I’m in a very different mood, even with some concerns.
So good boy, hey.
18
As far as I’m concerned, Chris and their meeting usually happens after he’s off duty, and then I and the calf work overtime, and they almost do.
So I’ve been refreshing the interface every day since 6:30, and it’s over 7:00 p.m.
“OPPO R15 connects your Wi-Fi.”
Within a week, this cell phone is connected at 7 p.m. on Monday, 8 p.m. on Wednesday and 6 p.m. on Friday.
I’ll meet the calf at the cafe again.
To prevent my sister from going home to see the calf phone, I showed it to the calf in front of my cell phone.
“Fuck, so often.”
“Well, I’ve been working late at the office for the last few days, and Chris is telling me he’s playing games alone.”
The calf looked at the data and it was disgusting, and his cell phone came back to me like hot potato.
He said, “You don’t ask your brother, you may be a partner.”
The calf says he’s not confident anymore. Is there a second possibility?
“I don’t know what to do now. It’s not my way to go to the door and find out about it before we get married.
I looked at Oppo R15 on that device terminal on the phone, and I kept hinting about the calf again.
“Don’t you know Mitake knows his brother is like this?
The calf looks at me so miserable, biting my teeth.
“Hey, I don’t think Mitake knows. Brother is really…”
Bully, the straight guy’s reflecting.
We’re gonna need more!
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Back home at night, I treated Chris a lot colder, but he didn’t notice my anomaly because he thought I worked too hard.
And what makes me weird and disgusting is that even when he had an appointment with his sister that day, Chris would still come to me and hug him.
It gives me the creeps.
I left a part of my work at home, hanging out in the living room.
“You’ve been back late, you can’t taste your skills.”
He’s standing in front of the study.
“Oh, I have to work overtime. You do the same.”
“And I haven’t touched you for days. I miss my wife.”
He hugged me and couldn’t sleep.
I’ll open Excel and slap him, “Come on, this data is important. You go play yourself.”
We sent him away for various reasons to go to sleep and leave me alone in my career.
I’ve been throwing up several times and forcing myself to swallow.
Really, the other half has so much energy, you have to do something to take him out.
Whether it’s physical work, housework, work, or downstairs, or mom dancing in the square.
20
One night, my sister sent a circle of friends.
“(˃̶͈̀௰˂̶͈́)!”
The map is her new phone photo.
The cell phone was attached to the cell phone box, and the image of the iPhone11 Pro Max camera was displayed in the background of her long-backed LV, old flower, and a pink filter.
This is her new phone, which is more expensive than the computer and less used.
In order to get this phone, my sister is empty-minded.
First, he took the calf to the apple shop, tried it in front of the counter for a long time, and then dropped it.
And the calf’s arm goes, “It’s too expensive not to buy it.”
The calf, like many men, would say, “Buy if you like.”
“No, it’s too expensive. Let’s go.”
Then the silly calf snuck in and gave it to her as a surprise.
Then the sister pretends to be a special surprise, taking a selfie, making a circle of friends.
But in fact, it’s all in her calculations.
But I’m so glad.
It’s a real proof of what you’re doing.
And We made the call of our best friend, and the sound of it was a play.
“To go to Shanghai tomorrow afternoon, yes, is it the same day? Yes, I know.”
Then Chris comes out of the bedroom immediately.
“You’re on business tomorrow?”
“Well, shit doesn’t let anybody rest.”
“Are you coming back that day? I’ll pick you up at the airport.”
“It is estimated that after midnight, two waves of clients were scheduled.”
“Ha… what do you do when you’re not there?”
I stood up and walked to Chris and strangled his waist with strong meat.
“Want me to be honest!”
Chris likes this tune, and he says:
“Yes, sir!”
I keep telling myself that I can’t talk anymore and that I can’t reveal my disgust for him.
I got him back to the bedroom and I went back to the living room.
21
The dog man was pulled yesterday and didn’t work at night.
Today is bound to end.
I didn’t get there at 6:00 p.m., and I found a new device to connect with Wi-Fi.
It’s really urgent for Chris to leave his shift for a minute and go home.
And the connection device, it says iPhone11Pro Max.
I immediately asked the calf to meet at the coffee shop in front of the house, and the calf didn’t hesitate to come to me.
I’ll show this page to the calves. Pear and rain.
“Chris, Chris, he’s more than one, cheating. As long as I’m not home, he’ll ask another woman!
The calf said nothing, and he was staring at my cell phone, and he stunned for a few seconds before going over the information.
Time, the cell phone is all right.
The calf gave me the phone back, and his back covered his eyes because he was too excited to have even a slight bulge in his neck.
“How is that possible?”
The calf still can’t believe it. His hands rubbed his face and he tried to wake himself up.
He stood up for a while.
The wind and fire ran out.
I drank a few cups of unmoved coffee and got up and paid for it.
Slow down the block.
I didn’t go back to Chris that, but I went to the calf and the bamboo room.
This is my first time downstairs.
The calf forgot to close the door and sat his head by the dining room table.
Throughout the room, he was the only one who was not in her house and that of the calf.
The calf’s cell phone was on the table, the screen was on, and I saw a microlink between him and Takeo.
The message from a nick named “The Invincible Cutie of the Cosmic” is:
“Well, you work hard, I’ll wait for you at home.”
“mua-“
The calf looks at me painfully.
“Are they not brothers and sisters?”
“I can’t believe it, I can’t believe it…”
“Doesn’t their parents care?”
The calf and I reacted exactly the same way. If not all the evidence came out, who would have believed who would have believed it?
I took a breath and tried to comfort the young boy who had been defeated.
“The way they steal, the parents probably don’t know.”
The calf’s on his side of the head, and the fury is pouring out of his eyes.
But this anger carries a little fear.
He’s afraid to go upstairs and face the dirtiest scene.
While watching the calf suffer, I found this room different.
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Refurbishment, medium.
Furniture, redwood.
It’s not too… steady.
Is there a house for an adult daughter whose parents have to remodel it as they please?
Or is this the type of renovation that Mitake likes?
I can’t really think of the style of this room with her long skirts of yolk and her loose hair.
Especially on TV, with that log frame clock.
It makes me feel the worst.
Young people are picking up their phones now. Who wants to watch the clock?
Gradually, a vague answer is coming into shape.
23
“Sister-in-law, please leave. I want to be alone.”
“Well, okay.”
It’s like the calf’s making a decision, sitting up straight and not looking at me with an expulsion order.
I don’t know what the calf will do, but I know he’ll do something.
I walked out of his room softly and took the door with me.
At night, I stayed at my best friend’s house until 1:00 in the morning.
When we got home, Chris sat on the couch in the living room, staring at his cell phone.
There was no sound of the door opening.
He didn’t wake up until I said, “I’m back.”
“You’re back.”
“Well, are you waiting for me?”
“Well? Well, I’m waiting for you.”
Chris’ reaction was a bit slow, something must have happened.
I guess the calf must be upstairs.
I pack up and talk to Chris slowly.
“Let’s break up.”
“What?”
“Let’s break up.”
“Why? You can’t just listen to bulls blind and jb bullshit and break up.”
“What did he say?”
I’m so confused.
Chris doesn’t understand my face and he’s stuck.
“What did he say then why did you break up?”
“I just found out you’re not as good as I thought, you’re lazy, angry, you don’t have a plan for the future, like a loser, and I don’t want to give it to you.”
“What? What do you mean?”
“It means literally, I don’t think you deserve me.”
I turned my back and I was looking at this angry man.
In any event, he could not afford to deny it at all and came from his own woman so nakedly.
“I don’t deserve you. You’re a stranger! I’m not good enough for you? I have a room, a car, a study abroad, and I’m still 500. I don’t deserve you. Are you blind?”
Chris turned his face right away.
“500 strong foreign companies, 3 years of tubing? Your parents bought the house. You can’t afford it. You really value yourself?”
“You gotta be kidding me, Chris, it looks good on your terms.
“Yes, cow. You’re worse than cow.”
“Do you think I’m blind and we’re so together?”
“You, get the fuck out of here, who cares about you, and go to bed.”
I turned my head and left the room.
Only Chris was left alone in the room screaming “Slut bitch bitch bitch.”
I just walked out, and I couldn’t even smile, and I knew what Chris cared about.
But when someone tries to provoke him on purpose, he does not fail.
Why should I tell him I broke up after I found him cheating?
I won’t!
I let him think it was his own garbage!
Chris, isn’t it because you’re so arrogant and proud?
I’m going to destroy his pride and let him know that those who seem to be out there can’t hide what he is.
Besides, did he think it was over?
I’ve given that recording to marketing.
An extra-terrestrial entrepreneur, a 500-year-old entrepreneur, produces a real hammer.
The sound of the two men in the tape was clear and the name of their sister was taken, and I could not believe that the bullet would fly for a while.
24
Three days later, I moved to the new rented house.
The calf asked me out one day and told me what happened after that day.
That day, he went upstairs.
The moment the door was opened, the two brothers and sisters were dressed, but who could not feel the strange smell of the house.
The calf looked angry at the two men who pretended to be innocent and brought back downstairs a piece of bamboo.
That’s when the big show really started.
The calf said that he knew about her incest with her brother, that he was breaking up with her, and that it was asked to refund to him all the money used to buy a bag of cosmetics.
It’s a big scene, saying it’s normal consumption during a relationship.
The calf didn’t give a shit about the bamboo. She was cured by a single word.
“Your job is through my relationship, and if you don’t pay me, I’ll send you and your brother to your company for incest.”
It turns out that it’s the calf’s job to find it.
Speaking of which, calf laughs.
“She lied to me for so long that she didn’t feel guilty. I gave her almost 30,000 a month. What kind of love needs to be consumed so much.”
“Did you get the money back?”
“No.”
“Why? We don’t have the money to get Chris to take it, shit. I don’t believe in his world. 500 is not afraid of incest.”
“That’s too bad to come back.”
“Why?”
“Not incest, only cheating, only in love, and not in violation of the law.”
The calf looked at me.
I’m stomping.
“Not incest?”
Take a deep breath, calf.
“Because they’re not brothers and sisters, they’re just p friends.”
What?
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
Not German bone?
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The truth is this.
Hold on, everybody.
Chris is an only child, and Takep is just one of his ordinary and extraordinary p-friends.
In order to live close to his son, Chris’ parents bought two rooms in the neighborhood, upstairs for his son, and left them for later.
So let Chris rent the house first, rent it, and not ask for a son.
And we met Chris when we were renting.
They’ve got a dog-to-dog eye on each other, and in order to be uncharacterized, they’ve come up with this great idea.
They call each other a brother/sister, so even if we find out anything, we don’t think about it because of our brother/sister.
As long as they were careful, it would have been impossible for me and the calf to find out anything but their parents.
I’ve had a long time with Chris, who’s so handsome and rich, trying to take over.
After all, it’s a chimpanzee, back from school, entrepreneurship, sunshine, house in the North Five Ring (two sets).
How she compared it, she felt better than the calf, and the more she behaved.
That’s why I’m on fire.
I’ve heard it. It’s so creative.
“What about your money, I think it’s Iv, and it’s hot.”
“I was concerned, too, that we recently awarded the last year’s final award, and I didn’t want to think about it, the game was on the line, and the company gave the 12-month final award.”
What?
The clown is me?
The calves don’t find themselves unwittingly Versailles, and I’m really upset, and they’re wondering if we’re all 12 months’ end awards.
I don’t know.
26
The power of netizens is strong.
Just the sound in the tape and the vague personal information.
Chris and the people next to Mitake, they’re judging them.
You’ve been in charge for three years because the company has doubts about your abilities.
Whether it’s you or not, the company’s out of it for a reason.
And it’s even more direct, because the name’s naked.
When the presenter of the job heard it, he went to the calf to test it “in euphemism”.
People have a psychological background, and people can be ridiculed for bullying them.
The calf only admitted the bamboo in the tape, and indeed her girlfriend did, and she received this information with her previous salary.
Almost no one can tolerate the continuation of the bamboo.
Takeh is being removed, and the leader will pay N+1 instead of leaving behind the disgusting person who doesn’t know when to count him.
I heard that Mitake went to Chris first, thought I’d quit and she’d officially take over.
I didn’t think the deal was completely off.
Because when Chris was told about 500 strong-forwards in his parents’ ears, his parents were trying to find out who the bamboo was.
Not to speak of being an official girlfriend or living downstairs is impossible for his parents.
The day I saw the long skirt of the egg yolk, it was blown away.
When she went to the calf with her LV and the hot girls, the calf didn’t even look at her and went back to the code.
The weak women who were crying were left to freeze in the cold.
Of course, it’s not going to end up like this. After all, she’ll find the next Crew.
27
Someone asked me.
What do you mean, “07-Luest 95 Shanghai”, “22-Dream 00” and “31-Ice 90 Shun”?
At the outset, I thought it was a combination of “serial numbers — names — a few days later — locations”.
And then I realized after the professional calls.
I won’t tell you because it’s so vulgar.
How sick can some boys be? – The Goose Answer.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
