You’re my star moon.
You’re my star moon.
The first few, 100 days, and it’s like a new passion.
I was kidnapped by the kidnappers.
He told me to get in the car.
I’m weak: “Can I drive in a co-pilot? By the way, can I play my blue teeth? I’m a little scared.” I’m sorry.
One.
I never thought I’d get kidnapped watching a movie.
The kidnappers are pressing me not to grind. Get in the car.
I look at this car, which is worth millions of dollars, the weak and weak: “Is this how the kidnapping industry is? I’m sorry.
Is it the cost of buying a limo to kidnap a hostage to create a comfortable and pleasant environment for the hostage?
It was said that the man had a fist and coughed and whispered, “By the devil, I should rent a used car.” I’m sorry.
Not necessarily.
I’m here, and I’m fine.
I volunteered for the copilot.
The kidnappers looked up at his beautiful eyes and said, “Do you have the self-consciousness of a hostage, and the co-pilot sits on the spot?” I’m sorry.
“Do you have a girlfriend?” I asked him.
And he murmured for a few seconds: “No, it is not. I’m sorry.
“That’s good, and I’m sick and I’m in the back. I’m sorry.
Smells like his eyes are bending.
He was wearing a mask, but I always thought he was smiling in it.
He said, “Would you like to have plastic bags, oranges, flavour and anti-opaque pills?” I’m sorry.
I licked my lips: “If there was, it would be better.” I’m sorry.
He probably didn’t expect me to be so cheeky and look at me for three minutes, and then the last slip started, one of my tactical backslides.
“You hit me in the back of my head. I complain.
“Can I have my tongue straight? I’m sorry.
I’m a little upset.
I don’t have a chord, it’s my voice.
I’ve been talking since I was a kid, and I’ve been chewing my tongue behind my back, saying I’m an old green tea, a white lotus flower, and I don’t have any tea in the whole teahouse.
With that in mind, I have come from it with sorrow and tears and the little brother of the kidnappers.
I thought the kidnapper’s little brother would pity me.
Then he hit the wheel with one hand, and the other hand touched it, and finally touched a dirty piece of cloth: “Are you plugging yourself, or should I? I’m sorry.
“Can I choose to shut up?” I weakly say.
“Well, it’s boring to ride alone. Do you want to hear a song? Have you ever heard of Lonely? I’m sorry.
His eyes were cold: “The Lonely Man has never heard of me, but if you’re a bunch of shit, I’ll have to give you the Clear Rain.” I’m sorry.
I can’t do drugs, I can’t listen to songs, I can’t paint videos, I just keep my eyes closed.
It’s not closed to sleep.
I was forced to wake up.
And I opened my eyes slowly, and the goal was to be a handsome face of a heavenly man, a man whose lips were not red and whose nose was straight.
This nose slipper’s old.
You want to be a kidnapper?
It’s too violent.
“Are you a premonition of Alzheimer’s? Even if you’re salivating, wake up and look at me. The kidnapper’s little brother threw a paper towel over his head, saying, “Let’s wipe it off. I’m sorry.
I wiped my mouth and he pulled me out.
Ooh, can you be gentle with fairies?
I looked at him with displeasure.
Then I was deterred by the sights.
Castle!
According to my experience (from the movies), the hostages are kept in secret places, such as abandoned factories, cabins in the forest and houses in the open.
It’s not a castle, is it?
That’s too much.
I look to the little brother of the kidnapper.
This is his first time as a kidnapper, so he’s not experienced?
I’ll warn him.
“Let’s go. He dragged my arm forward.
“Can I ask you a question? I’m sorry.
“No way. I’m sorry.
“Why did you kidnap me?”
He suddenly stopped, turned back, leaned over and looked up to me.
At a close distance, this face is even more beautiful.
And I touched my tongue, saying, “What is it? I have no wealth, I have no color, I am an orphan, I eat too much; it is too much for you to tie me up.” I’m sorry.
“All right, I’m eating a lot here. He smiled a little, “Ensure you to be fat and white.” I’m sorry.
I’ve heard a terrible story before.
Some people tied young girls up and fed them fat and white and gave them to others to be wives, and then I had to call them in the dark.
Thinking of this place, I’ve had a chill, and I’ve lost the king’s crab in front of me.
I’m convinced that as long as I’m hungry, the bad guys can’t use me.
Twenty-four hours later, I looked at the roasted chicken swan that had been replaced and threw myself in the face: “Hold on, Starling, you’re the fattest, oh no, the best… I’m sorry.
The third day, I’m starving and I can’t talk.
Day four…
Well, I feel white waving at me.
When the door was opened, a tall figure came to me, hugged me up and roared: “Are you pigs, she won’t eat, you won’t be forced, will you threaten, will you, a bunch of retards…”
That sounds like the kidnapper.
Two.
When I woke up, I found a man standing in front of a window with a pen and a good look.
As if there was a telepath, the man turned around and saw me wake up, and he relieved himself: “You finally woke up.” I’m sorry.
“I want to eat roast duck.” I’m sorry.
Half an hour later, I drank porridge and looked at him with a grudge.
“Don’t look at me like that. You can’t eat greasy food when you’re better. I’ll cook you duck. I’m sorry.
“and roast lamb chops. I have to go in.
He nods his head: “Okay. I’m sorry.
“Then I’ll have some cinnamon cinnamon sauce and curry curry curry curry chickens and tofu, and curry eggplants. I’m sorry.
“You’ve ordered food?” I’m sorry.
I’m sorry, I accidentally overheated.
“Oh, I’m sorry I was wrong.” I’m sorry.
A sighs slipped over my head:
“You can’t eat so much at once, so give me a menu and you’ll eat it every day. I’m sorry.
And the good things?
You’re not holding anything bad, are you?
He frowns when I swallow and spit, and he frowns, “What’s the point?” I’m sorry.
“You’re not going to sell me as a wife? I’m sorry.
And he looked at me with certainty, and finally his long, long fingers squeezed his eyebrow, and he said, “It is true that you are the one with a bigger brain than a black hole. I’m sorry.
He held his hands on the table and surrounded me before his chest and the table, looking at love that I could not understand.
But not at all.
“I’m not gonna sell you. You’re gonna stay here and say something to me, okay? I’m sorry.
I’m more afraid.
It’s a soft knife. It’s killing people.
If you don’t trade me for money, you’ll eat and drink.
“You don’t sell me, you don’t trade me for money? I’m sorry.
He laughed.
I’m sure he just laughed at me.
His thin lips lightened: “Do you think I’m short of money? I’m sorry.
Sisters, I’m kidnapped.
But not completely.
Because other hostages had to drink dirty water and eat their nests, their hands and feet had to be tied to fear that they would not be free.
But I drink the spring.
The housekeeper, Chen, said it was a spring of her own mountain and had beauty effects.
All kinds of valuable food.
Take a sip and a cow. Thousands of dollars gone.
Come and go.
Of course, it is limited to freedom in the castle.
But this castle is so big.
Aunt Lin, who was in charge of the garden, told me that her dog was in love with Chen but that the dogs were in love.
But there are times when the castle is more beautiful and more beautiful.
I’d like a cup of milk tea. The housekeeper will bring it to me in 10 minutes.
I’d like to eat under the sea, and the Chen housekeeper himself invited the ramen master to his house.
I want to see a movie.
Dude, kidnap my Lord himself to watch.
Actually, not necessarily.
It’s a big family theater, and it’s one-on-one, and it looks like it’s warm and beautiful.
“What do you want to see? I’m sorry.
“The ghost film it. I’m sorry.
“Are you not afraid of ghosts? I’m sorry.
“How do you know I’m afraid of ghosts? I’m sorry.
It was said that his eyes were blinking, and it seemed to me that he was changing the subject: “Look, if you are not afraid, don’t be scared of me.” I’m sorry.
Ten minutes later, I was screaming and holding on to him like a bear bear.
His eyes are about to turn to the sky: “Are you not afraid of ghosts? I’m sorry.
And I let go and found myself a place: “I am not afraid of ghosts; I am in it.” I’m sorry.
He said, “Why don’t you change one, or you’ll tear my clothes to pieces.” I’m sorry.
I’m embarrassed to laugh.
One game for a warm movie.
I cried as a dog.
And comfort me when a single game is on my back: “It is only a film, not a real thing, so do not cry.” I’m sorry.
“Ooh. I’m sorry.
“Death will die, and 18 years later a good man. I’m sorry.
“Ooh, ooh…”
“Cry again and lock you up in the black house.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
It’s been 36 days since I was kidnapped.
I think I’m a single pig who eats, sleeps, sleeps.
I’ll walk through the castle room.
When I went to a small room, I was about to open the door, and there was a noise coming from behind me: “Mrs. Lin, that door is not open. I’m sorry.
3
I was scared.
“What do you want to eat at night?” I’m sorry.
I thought for a second, “I want to eat a half-cooked Kobe veal with pearl sweet rice.” I’m sorry.
Chen’s butler slammed his finger and yelled at a distance: “Miss Lin would like to have a beef lid for her food, so get ready. I’m sorry.
Curiosity has killed cats since ancient times.
But the cat still wants to see it.
I snuck into that little room while nobody looked at me.
No, it’s not.
The house is full of huge bookshelves full of English scripts, and I’m so dazzled by this shit.
Finally, I locked my eyes on the computer on the table.
You have to enter the password to turn on.
I’m trying to enter a single game for my birthday, showing a password error.
I’m going to enter my birthday password and still show the wrong password.
I thought about it and entered the day I was kidnapped.
Zip, or mistake.
As I was rushing to scratch my cheeks, a low voice sounded: “123456.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, thank you.” I put my finger on the keyboard, and three seconds later, I freeze, and Gaddagad has a hard turn, and waved at people:
“Hi, good evening. I’m sorry.
“The hostages have broken into my private domain, do you think I’m okay?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t hesitate, a slipper on the floor.
I’m sure he can’t punish me if I’m wrong enough.
“I’m sorry, I was wrong. I just blew the wind and opened the door. I just wanted to close the door, and I walked in, and I wanted to know, so I stayed inside for a while. I’m sorry.
There’s no sound on your head.
And after a long time, the sound of the single game sounded: “Well, if you love reading, then stay there enough.” I’m sorry.
One game told people to lock up the study.
And I shouted with the door, “I was wrong, I didn’t like to read, I failed my exams from childhood. Leave me alone, I want to vomit.” I’m sorry.
And the sound of the single game started at the end of the door: “Ask for forgiveness now, it is late.” I’m sorry.
After making sure no one’s listening to me, I was paralyzed on the ground.
Ooh, I’m out.
I forgot something.
He’s the one who kidnapped me.
I challenge a kidnapper?
Ooh, I think this fairy has to die here.
But before I die, I’d like to see what secret lies in the computer.
I got up, breathed, entered the password.
Hint: Wrong password.
“One game, you big ass!” I’m sorry.
Even worse.
In the black house, I thought of countless ways to die.
The first is dying of thirst.
The second is depression.
And the third is that I can’t stand to die.
As a result, the door was closed for less than three hours, and the door squeaked and a little stitch opened. Miss Lin, this is your Aunt Chow’s cake. Try it? I’m sorry.
And I strangled my tears, and then I strangled my neck: Say, what is the poison? I’m sorry.
I didn’t think it was the fourth death, poisoned.
Chen’s butler sighs: “Nothing, you eat with peace of mind, I told you not to open that door, and you didn’t listen, you could have eaten the top and foie grass you flew in tonight.” I’m sorry.
More like dying.
The housekeeper, Chen, comforted me by saying, “Don’t worry too much, the young man will let you out in a few days.” I’m sorry.
After the cake, I’m a little sleepy.
But one lap and no couch bed in the big study.
I can’t sleep on a desk, can I?
That’s weird.
In the end, I found a corner to shrink to sleep.
The biggest difference between me and a girl who sells matches is that I don’t have them.
Or we’ll cry all over the place.
I couldn’t help but notice that I fell asleep.
In my sleep, I felt like someone was holding me up.
And the voice is like that of the big ass: “I should not worry about you, but you are the only one who can eat and sleep. I’m sorry.
And he smiled, “But it’s cute.” I’m sorry.
His voice was very close: “For your sake, I can only do this, and you will understand me.” I’m sorry.
Understand?
Understand what?
When I opened my eyes, I found myself sleeping on a soft princess bed, and the single game was looking at me with a handsome face.
I swallowed the saliva: “Did you bring me back? I’m sorry.
He asks, “What is it, aliens carry you? I’m sorry.
“Well, you forgive me? “I asked him weakly.
“Remember that you are my hostage and that your life is in my hands. Do what I want you to do, and don’t turn against me.” I’m sorry.
I know, I know.
But it’s too much to read.
I’m ashamed to say he’s not blushing.
I wanted to laugh, but I didn’t dare to laugh, fearing that he would break my neck on the spot, and said, “Sing understood, and I’ll listen. I’m sorry.
Well, with my pathetic look and my chorus, it’s killing me.
As it turns out, the one-song-song face is starting to get red, and he’s shaking his fists and coughing, and his voice is a little shaky: “From now on, you will stay in this room and you will not leave without my permission. I’m sorry.
He said, turn around and leave.
4
The next day, a single game brought a woman back.
The woman’s a fox’s eye between the microwaves.
Look at the way he looks, and I look at the little bit of fat on my stomach, and it’s a river of sadness.
The other hostages are all hungry and scrawny, and I’ve been raised by a single game.
If you eat it again, you’ll have to go up to the top.
I look at the woman in front of me, and I get mixed feelings, and I get lost.
Because of this castle, there’s another woman my age.
Is he tied to a single game?
Is there something special about a single game that has to be combined with a total of 12 or 24?
Mother said some rich people have fun.
“The game, this is your little sister who’s hiding at home. * Her hands covered her lips and made a laughter.*
I looked down on her.
“Yo, she’s still staring at me. I’m sorry.
She looked at the woman and came to me at the end and raised her hand.
I’m a ecstasy hand: “The sack of the bridge. I’m sorry.
And then I kneeled on my knees again: “I was wrong. I should not disturb you. I was just passing by. I left immediately. I’m sorry.
I’ve just figured out where I am.
I, an expired hostage.
She, now, is a one-way game.
People under the roof had to bow.
If I wish to leave, and to be free again, I will not be able to provoke a single game or a single woman.
“Then kneel down and beg for forgiveness. It’s a shame. If you don’t, I’ll ask for forgiveness. I’m sorry.
I looked up and said, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
“What the hell? “The woman’s face is gruesome.
More illiterate than I am.
“How old are you? I’m sorry.
“Twenty, what’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I smiled, “I was older than you. I’m sorry.
Women’s faces are incredible: “You’re older than me and you’re more than me.” I’m sorry.
I’m sorry, Mother said the big one is gonna die.
Let me give you a nine-year break.
I’m going to beat her head off and pull me up and roll my feathers over my head: “Come on, knock it off, go back to your room, and don’t go blind.” I’m sorry.
“No more? I’m sorry.
He looked at me with a cold glance: “The next time he kneels, he won’t eat meat for a month. I’m sorry.
All right, little timer is Junjie.
At night, I was lying in bed, flipping over to sleep.
As soon as I close my eyes, I think of a single game with that fox.
Ugh, disgusting.
I don’t know how long it took the door to be opened, so I closed my eyes and put myself to sleep.
The footsteps stopped in front of me, then the bed sank and someone sat next to me.
He whispered, “Do you drink the catfish soup at night?” I’m sorry.
Have a hammer.
I’ve just come out of the morose, and I’ve come to touch my “happy dog.”
I am a hostage, but I am also a principled hostage.
“It looks like he’s asleep.” I’m sorry.
I’m so nervous I’m afraid he’ll kill me next second.
Just as I decided to resist, my head was softly touched, my long fingers passed through my hair, giving me a feeling of soothing.
It’s logical that he just saved himself with another woman and then touched my hair. I had to be sick to shave myself into a nun.
But what about the warmth in your heart?
It’s like when it’s cold to the extreme, drinking a warm bowl of tofu, from the body to the heart.
“I didn’t see you eat much at night, I guess, but I had to do it, if I didn’t go on like this, you…”
What’s he saying?
What do you have to do, walk?
“Lin Sing Moon, while you are in front of me, I find you so far away.” I’m sorry.
What’s with all the excitement?
He groaned and took off on me.
Close the door, I open my eyes.
There must be a secret to a single game, and it has something to do with me.
I still have to sneak to that room again.
5
Early the following morning, I woke up and saw a book by the bed called ” Anti-Green Tea Handbook.”
I’m fogged.
Who put this by my bed?
It’s not a single game.
How boring is he when she takes the green tea home while she teaches me how to fight the green tea?
Just a few pages and the door was kicked.
And Chewie pulled my hand: “A slut of a son of a bitch dares to sleep and to cook for me.” I’m sorry.
I’ve got a pain in my arm and I’ve lost my mind.
“Well, if you hit me, I’ll call the game right now.” I’m sorry.
I snuck out of bed and raised her up: “I’m sorry, sister, I’ll cook for you right away.” I’m sorry.
It’s not easy to eat my food.
Precondition, you can swallow.
When I finished my breakfast and put it in front of her, she looked at me for nothing, took the spoon and gave it to me, and sprayed it out the next second: “What are you doing? You want to salt me? I’m sorry.
I blinked, and I blinked, and I said, “Will I taste it?” I’m sorry.
I took a bite, “How about this? I’m sorry.
She took a bite of it.
“You want to kill me?”
I’m still acting like I don’t know, “Oh, is it sour? I’m sorry.
“You did it on purpose.” She scolded.
The housekeeper came out like a ghost: “Miss Xu, I forgot to tell you that Miss Lin has no taste.” I’m sorry.
And We purified the tears, saying, “Alas, my mother brought it with her, and I suffered. I’m sorry.
She put up with it and threw her hand: “Then wash my clothes, remember, my clothes are expensive, and you must give me a hand wash.” I’m sorry.
An hour later, Chevy watched the ground full of mudbed rats screaming.
“Aah! My dress! My dress! I’m sorry.
I dug out the ears.
When Chevy’s about to have a fit, Chen’s housekeeper shows up undetected: “Did you see that big pit in the garden, Miss Lin? I’m sorry.
Chevy had a chill.
And she will not give up: “Go and get me some weed in the garden, and if you cannot finish it today, you will not eat.” I’m sorry.
Chen’s frowning, just about to speak for me. I waved.
Pull the weed, weed. It’s been a long time.
In the sun, I’m crouching on the ground, and I’m in charge of the garden Aunt Lin’s face. I’m sorry.
“What do you want earthworms for?” I’m sorry.
I laughed a little bad: “A gift to a new friend.” I’m sorry.
At night, I hid in my room.
In less than half an hour, the dolphins sound in the next room: “Aaah! I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“Worms, bugs. Scary. “Schwee is scared to death.
Chen’s butler was relieved: “What am I to do? * Look at the earthworms crawling out of the mudslides, and Shwee and Chen’s housekeepers screaming *
Wait a minute. I think I dug up ten earthworms. There’s a hundred in this room.
Auntie Lin came up here and saw a worm in the middle of nowhere.
Forget, she’s got intense phobia.
The earthworms were as if they had locked her in, swam towards her, and Chen’s housekeeper abandoned her.
She screamed and ran around.
Finally, the housekeeper called 119.
The firefighters say, “This castle has stung a earthworm’s nest.” I’m sorry.
Six.
At 10:00 p.m., the single game went home.
The living room is lit.
I sit on a sofa couch with my head on my head and my legs, like a good little student, waiting for punishment.
And the sherry with the rain and the tea: “Does she not like me? If she does not like me, I will go.” I’m sorry.
“Then go. “It’s as if she’s watching a sheep to slaughter.
I’m stupid.
Chevy is stupid too.
She leaned over.
One game went straight up, she fell on a pony party and swung her hair with shame: “The game.” I’m sorry.
“You’re deaf and you understand people. I said, “Get out of here while I have patience, or I’ll let you in and out.” “I am not going to be able to do this.”
Chevy looked at him unbelievably: “You did this to me for her?” I’m sorry.
The housekeeper next to him turned his eyes upside down and said, “What are you?” I’m sorry.
“What are you?” I’m sorry.
Chevy was swept out by Chen’s housekeeper.
When she left, she was quite obstinate, and the luggage was thrown out, and she cried out and left.
One game to settle Chevy and look to me in the eye.
I’ve got a vibe.
After the calf, it’s my turn.
I was just about to do it again, and I was like, “What did I say last time? I’m sorry.
If I kneel again, I can’t eat meat for a month.
I quickly changed the position: “Smuggle, move, hey.” I’m sorry.
“Come here. He said to me:
“Well, I’m good at hearing. I’m sorry.
“I won’t say it again. I’m sorry.
I roll over to him.
He raised his hand and I closed my eyes in fear.
But the anticipated slap didn’t fall on my face, and all I felt was a light head, open my eyes, and I couldn’t hide my eyes at the single game.
“You’ve been in the sun all day? I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, just add calcium. I scratched my head, “and recently ate fat and lost weight. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t send you a book by the bed.” I’m sorry.
That’s the Anti-Green Tea Handbook.
But why?
“If you don’t like Chevy, why bring her home? I’m sorry.
And look at me in one hand, and after a long period of time, he turned away, and whispered, “She was the one my parents chose for me, and I didn’t like her, and used you to drive her away. I’m sorry.
The light in my eyes went out an inch.
Big pig hoof.
I should have hoped for him.
“When will you let me go? “You don’t want money, you don’t touch me, you don’t sell me to anyone. I’m sorry.
“The pets didn’t eat that much.” I’m sorry.
I choked.
“I also have pride. * I squeezed my fist and tried to resist *
“and starve to death? Chan’s butler continues to interject, “Miss Colleen, you won’t last three seconds. I’m sorry.
I blew it!
Unsurprisingly, there was just a cold one-sided game, and suddenly he couldn’t stop laughing.
I looked at him.
And he patted me in the head, saying, ‘I will not do anything to you, nor will I hurt you. I’m sorry.
I looked at him, sad turned into a river.
Looks like he did treat me like a pet.
7
On the surface, I’ll be good. But actually, I’ve been thinking about getting out of the castle.
I’ve found myself with a special ability since I played with Chevy last time.
I can resonate with little animals.
Simply put, they listen to me.
No wonder Aunt Lin’s dog was excited to shake his tail into a propeller every time she saw me.
It’s so obvious that I dug a dog hole.
Chen’s been staring at me all day, like a mother, so I need a hand.
That must be Aunt Lin’s dog Alfred.
This morning, I brought a sausage to Alfred, whispering, “Do me a favor if you want to eat or not? I’m sorry.
Ah Fook’s staring at the sausages in my hands and spitting in the water.
Every day, I’ll pay Alfred for everything, and he’ll accept it.
“What’s wrong with Alfred lately, he’s been missing his dog for a while, and he’s been fat lately, but he’s got meat on him.” I’m sorry.
I smiled: “Maybe it’s for the love of health.” I’m sorry.
Aunt Lin realized: “It makes sense. I’m sorry.
I’ve wiped my sweat. I’ve finally gotten through it.
Alfred’s dog hole was finally dug, and I gave it my top and cow.
Good boy, as long as your sister runs away, she’ll come and save your life.
The night before I ran away, I counted in my room a single game for me.
Although he tied me up and trapped me in this castle, he gave me anything he wanted.
Like this sapphire necklace, Chen said, “It’s worth a company.” I’m sorry.
The target is too big for a pawn.
I changed one, it was an emerald bracelet.
The voice of Chen’s butler is again ringing in my ear: “This bracelet was left by his grandma.” I’m sorry.
Forget it, it’s a little rude to pass on family treasure.
Packed up with these things, they’re too big to get stuck when they drill.
I wanted to go, and I finally chose a brooch.
The butler said, “There is only one pin in the world, and the young master made it for you. I’m sorry.
I look at this lovely rabbit pin, and I’m like, “Where’s the ghost?”
Forget it, I’ve got my hands and feet, and I’ve eaten so much of him.
I packed the rest of it in a drawer, on a letter I wrote.
At night, when I was sleeping, a single game routinely entered my room.
It’s like he does it every day. It’s more timely than the big one.
The bed was soft, he sat down and the sound was soft and gentle under the night:
“Sing, you said yesterday you wanted to eat the meat bag next to the orphanage, but the meatloaf was already closed, but you wanted to, so I went to his house and gave him money. I’m sorry.
“I will eat, of course! I’m sorry.
“You’re not asleep.” I’m sorry.
My heart was dry and I coughed: “The scent was awakened. I’m sorry.
He smiled and handed me the hot meat bag.
I’m eating and screaming.
He drew a paper towel to wipe my mouth: “Eat slowly, no one will rob you.” I’m sorry.
I swallowed the bag and suddenly it was quiet.
I’m running away.
I’ll probably never see him again.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I shook my head and laughed at him, “It’s fine, it’s delicious. I’m sorry.
Finish your bun and watch me sleep.
He said, “Tomorrow I will travel, and come back the day after tomorrow, so stay at home, and say to Chen’s butler, understand? I’m sorry.
I’m holding.
He said “home.”
This is not where he held me, it’s home.
Does he think I’m family?
In fact, in my experience of novels, I guess it’s not like a single game has any pathological properties.
He looked at me, and he just wanted to keep me by his side, and raised me like a pet, and he would be happy as long as I listened.
But I don’t want to be a pet.
I’m a man.
Although he was very good to me and did not abuse me, he could not erase the fact that he kept me here.
I can’t be soft, let alone in love.
“Okay. I smiled innocently, “I’ll wait for you to come back.” I’m sorry.
But in their hearts they are silent: “Bye to you.”
8
When I came downstairs in the morning, the single game was leaving.
And then I walked too fast, and I twisted my feet, and I got another shovel on his knees.
The scene was embarrassing.
I have no face, no skin: “Let’s give you an early year.” I’m sorry.
And Chen’s butler doesn’t know where he’s coming from: “That’s a grave on his knees, not a prayer. You’re sending him away.” I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? “I wring my head and spray Chen’s butler.
Chen’s housekeeper, who knows what he’s saying, quickly filmed his own dirty mouth: “Good luck to the young master and the horse is a success.” I’m sorry.
One game bends over and lifts me up and checks my knee: “Is it okay? I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, it’s okay, I’m rough. I’m sorry.
“No, I run with Afu every day. Is it bad? The housekeepers continue to interfere.
He reached out and tried to touch my head, but eventually he took it back.
“Forget it, you don’t like me touching your head, feeling like you’re touching Alfred, listening at home, eating something and talking to Chen’s butler, okay? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“I’ve chosen a lot of films for you, and if you’re bored, you go to the movies, but no one’s watching the horror movies. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
“Don’t run with Alfun. I’m sorry.
“OK. I’m sorry.
He looked at me in the eyes, and he cried after a long time: “Do you have nothing to say to me?” I’m sorry.
I have a lip: “Have a safe journey.” I’m sorry.
Actually, there’s one thing in my heart: goodbye, never again.
He suddenly hugged me, so softly, as if I were his world.
“When I come back. He says:
Looking at the shadow of his departure, I asked Chen’s butler: “Is it that you are alone?” I’m sorry.
“Lonely and hairy, busy as a dog every day, not even a chance to fall in love. I’m sorry.
The night was half-night, the night was dark, and it was the same thing with the dogs.
I went to Afu’s well-earned dog hole and finally looked at where I lived for two months, without hesitation.
Goodbye, butler Chen.
Bye, Aunt Lin.
Bye-bye for a single game.
I ran to the airport in the first place and bought a ticket.
Before I boarded, I was nervous to sweat.
As soon as I get on the plane, I’m free.
One hand to cover the sky and nothing can be done to find me immediately.
If I run fast enough, he won’t catch me.
The aunt next to me gave me a sweet potato: “Do you want some? I’m sorry.
“Thank you auntie, no. I’m sorry.
“Are you on a business trip or a trip or a family visit? She asked me.
I’ll run for my life!
But I was afraid to say, I laughed, “Go on a trip.” I’m sorry.
“Why don’t we go on a trip without a boyfriend? I’m sorry.
Auntie, you’re very secretive.
I’m going to explain that the airport radio is ringing: “Lin Sing, Lin Sing, your father is waiting for you in the vip room at the airport, and if you haven’t seen him in three minutes, Alfred will lose his ass.” I’m sorry.
“Who’s this little Lin-Sung Moon friend? I’m sorry.
I want to cry without tears: “I am the forest moon.” I’m sorry.
I stomped to the waiting room.
I thought of one sentence.
She’s running, he’s chasing, she can’t escape.
“What are you standing at the door for? A low voice came from inside.
I walked in with my head down.
He sits in a chair with a black suit that is cold and cold.
I can see he’s upset.
If I hadn’t escaped, I’d have to find a reason for myself.
“Well, I’m actually here to see you. Chen’s housekeeper says you forgot something. I’m sorry.
“Oh, what is it?” I’m sorry.
I closed my eyes and said, “I, with your leg hanging, Chen’s butler said you’d be happy to take me on a business trip. I’m sorry.
The scene was silent for 10 minutes.
In the end, one game begins: “The housekeeper has finally done a job.”
“In that case, you can go on a business trip with me. I’m sorry.
I pretended to be happy, “Oh, really, I’m so happy!” I’m sorry.
Ooo, no one can understand my sorrow, and I can’t express it now in the rain.
I finally got on the plane.
9
When he arrived at his destination, he went to a meeting without a break and left me at the hotel.
As soon as he left, I wanted to run.
And as soon as the door opened, two black men in sunglasses stood outside the door, and said, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
“I’ll study this door. I’m sorry.
Ten minutes later, I put on a very heavy make-up, and I opened the door: “I’m having a heart attack. I’m sorry.
One of the black men knocked on the door across the street and a doctor in a white coat came out.
The black man said, “The doctor is here. I’m sorry.
“This is the tea you like. It’s a game. “The black man, like Tinker Bell, pulls out a bunch of stuff.
I screamed, and banged the door.
And when We came back at night to play one by one, We wrapped ourselves in the covers to die.
A gentle hand over my face.
I opened my eyes, and I saw the dark eyes of one hand.
“I heard them say you don’t eat dinner? I’m sorry.
I turned around and didn’t look at him: “I don’t want to eat.” I’m sorry.
“Is it my fault?”
Who do you blame?
I was only one line away from freedom, and you got me back.
Thinking I’d spend my whole life in his cage as a pet, I’d be sad.
I have my dreams and my pursuits.
I don’t want to spend my whole life being a soulless pet.
One game hears my insinuable strangulation, and it’s down several degrees: “You cried. I’m sorry.
“Not crying, just eyes raining. I’m sorry.
He pulled my shoulder over, and I was forced to look into his eyes.
These days, I’ve made up a lot of sickly words.
The lead man in there is a race and a loony.
The main thing is that the hostess also forgives the man for his vicissitudes.
Hey.
But I found him completely different from them.
He’ll lock me up, but he’ll never starve me.
Even though he sometimes talks to the wrong person, he never hurts my hair.
Even treat me like a princess.
But he can’t be any better than that.
“If you like me a little bit, can you let me go?” I begged him, “Please let me go, okay? I’m sorry.
His eyes were filled with grief: “Sing, come on, wait. I’m sorry.
Wait?
For what?
“Go to sleep. I’m sorry.
“Get out, I don’t want to see you.” I’m sorry.
He groaned and turned away.
I touched my pillow and I put my favorite cinnamon cake on it.
I suck my nose.
I’m not going to be moved by these little women.
I spent two days at the hotel.
The game was finally finished, and I asked where I wanted to go and I looked out the window and said I wanted to walk around.
Take me to play alone.
We provoked him on purpose: “Why are you not afraid that I will escape without a bodyguard?” I’m sorry.
He held my hand tight: “You cannot escape with me.” I’m sorry.
Boo!
It’s a short freedom, but at least I breathed into the fresh air outside.
I play kite with kids on the grass.
When I had a good time, I turned around and saw a single game standing in the distance looking at me quietly.
His eyes were tender and his lips were smiling, as if he were looking at his beloved.
The next moment, I sunk.
A man wearing a duck tongue mask sneaks around a single game.
Almost at the moment when I cried out, the man drew out the dagger in his arms and stabbed him to the single hand.
It’s good to feel the danger of a single game. The other one was stabbed and cut off the arm of a single game.
The man stabbed him in the heart once again, taking advantage of the one-sided spirit.
People are screaming around.
I don’t know if I’ve got a brain or something, but I’m gonna run away and stand in front of a single game.
Blood spreads like flowers.
At first I felt pain, and with the blood coming from the ticking, I felt cold and my unconsciousness held on to the game: “I was a little cold. I’m sorry.
“Sing, don’t sleep, Star!” I’m sorry.
I don’t want to sleep either.
But too sleepy.
This time, I think I’m really gonna run away from him.
Really, goodbye.
I was wondering if I had the Stockholm syndrome.
Otherwise, why would I do anything to shield him?
10
I feel like I’m dreaming.
It’s a long, long dream.
I’ve been with you a million times.
In his dream, he was a noble professor, and I was a student who loved him.
I secretly fell in love with him and only wished he could look at me.
Eventually, he found me there, told me that he had always liked me.
Then the image turned, and on the snow I was like a frozen chickenling, and he was in a fire-red life jacket, and saved me from the gushing.
He was a lifeguard, and I was a teacher who almost died to help the child.
I couldn’t bear the pressure of my family to be with him.
We are rightly married and we have children, from youth to white.
The white light flashed, he was a proud and cold grass, and I was just an ugly duckling.
And We placed in his drawer, secretly, our scarf, and he saw it, smiling like a bright sun, warming it all.
These images slowly dispersed, followed by a man in dragon robes, who stood before me, cold and cold: “You are a queen, and you have Queen’s duty, and do not do anything.” I’m sorry.
I stood in the cold palace and watched him walk away from me.
And then the ceremonial change.
The night before the palace turned, several guards were watching me leave.
And I know that the guards were under the emperor’s hand.
Finally, the Emperor is dead.
And I stood in white in front of his crown grave and smiled and followed him.
I just feel a lot of grief.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of clarity: “Limson Moon, you pig, wake up.” I’m sorry.
I opened my eyes and pushed the door down the bed, and there was a young man downstairs in a school uniform, and he waved at me: “No more, no more meat bags.” I’m sorry.
I sat in the back of his bike and said, “I want to watch horror movies at night.” I’m sorry.
He wondered, “Are you not afraid of ghosts? I’m sorry.
“I want to see it. “I’m so cute.
“Come on, look, don’t cry me off. I’m sorry.
I stood in front of the cinema, and a man stood before me and said, “Get out of the car. I’m sorry.
Then a knife stabbed me.
It hurts. It really hurts.
I’m afraid of pain.
“Sing, wake up, Sing! I’m sorry.
It was so far away, I felt familiar.
It’s all one person, it’s one game.
But I can’t get up, I feel like I’m stuck in a nightmare, no matter how hard I struggle, I can’t get out.
“Sing, please, wake up. We agreed to grow old together.” I’m sorry.
When did I say that?
Oh, like in my dream.
And a white light flashed, and I felt nothing but an eye pierced, and my subconscious closed my eyes, and there was a sound of joy and tears: “She reacted.” I’m sorry.
Three days later, I woke up.
I’ve been watching a handsome man for half an hour.
I always feel like I’ve seen him somewhere.
The doctor finished my examination and told him:
“Though she wakes up now, she needs to recover slowly because she’s been lying down for too long, and now she’s amnesia, in short, she’s a white paper, and you have to be prepared. I’m sorry.
“I don’t care if she wakes up.” I’m sorry.
The doctor shot him on the shoulder and turned away.
“Sing, are you hungry? I bought you your favorite cinnamon cake? I’m sorry.
“How do you know my name and how do you know I like cinnamon cake?” I’m sorry.
He caressed my long hair, and his voice was soft, and he feared, “I know everything about it, and I will protect it later.” I’m sorry.
“Well, can I have a lot of good food?” I’m sorry.
“Yes, anything you want. I’m sorry.
Six months later, the doctor announced I could leave.
One game took me to a castle.
I look up at this luxurious castle, and I frown: “I always feel familiar, as if I have seen it. I’m sorry.
“This is your home.” I’m sorry.
“My home. May I stay forever? I’m sorry.
He held my hand tight: “Yes, Xing can stay here for the rest of his life, which I had prepared for you. I’m sorry.
The door opened and two men appeared before me.
“This is Chen’s butler, this is Auntie Lin, this is Alfred.” They’ve got a dog with a tail.
“I think their names are familiar. I’m sorry.
“Yes, Miss Lin, perhaps we’ve met.” I’m sorry.
The days of rest in the castle are very free.
Eat, drink and drink every day and run with Alfred.
Chen’s housekeeper will give me all kinds of good food every day.
Aunt Lin runs with me and Alfred every day.
My body gradually recovered under their care.
But none remembers the past.
One game told me I was in a car accident, so I was unconscious.
But how long did I go into a coma, what happened during that period and whether I had any family, none of which he told me.
He carefully protected me from harm.
On this day, I finished dinner and wandered around in the castle.
By accident, I saw a room with a door open, wondering if it was driven by curiosity, and I walked in.
Just stepped in, and there came a sense of unknown familiarity.
I went down to the desktop, I saw the computer, and I slowly entered the password.
Computer successfully landed.
I looked at my hand.
Why does a string of numbers come out of my head?
There’s only one folder on the computer that says “Star.”
Xing, it’s my name.
I took a deep breath and lit the folder.
Eleven.
When Chen found me, I was crying and looking at the text.
The folder contains a full novel.
And there is no exception to the owner of these novels: the man is a single game and the woman is a forest moon.
These are the stories that I dream about.
“These stories, you wrote them. The housekeeper says, “Miss Lin, do you remember? I’m sorry.
I have a blurry picture in my head.
In the picture, I’m sitting on the desktop of the book, knocking on the keyboard and writing the next story.
After writing, I always smiled at the lead man’s name.
I was sneaking around looking at a teenager.
He was reading, looking up at the sky, and my heart was beating, trying to speak to him, and eventually stopping.
I wouldn’t dare.
As soon as the image turned, I knitted a scarf and put it in his drawer.
It was a blurry memory, and it became clear.
I remember.
My name is Lin Sing Moon, and I’ve always liked to play alone.
We were alumni from high school to college.
But he never knew I existed.
I secretly liked him, even fantasized, and wrote me and him into the story.
In my writing, I talked to him about another one or another or a big one or a long one.
In some stories, he’s a professor and I’m a student of love.
In some stories, he was the king of no choice, and I was the queen of love.
I don’t know.
On that day, I was going to the printing shop, and I wanted to print out these novels as a souvenir, but when I passed by the road, I saw a car flying in a single game.
I almost pushed him forward without hesitation.
And I fell on the ground like a kite that broke the wire.
I was thinking, if only I could tell him.
“Miss Lin, don’t get excited and breathe. Chen’s housekeeper handed me a tissue, “It’s all right, it’s all right. I’m sorry.
I dried my tears and looked at the computer.
The date of the document is in 2015, which means I was unconscious for seven years.
“Charlie Chan, can you tell me what happened to me in my coma these past few years? I’m sorry.
“It’s a long story. I’m sorry.
At night, when the single game came back, it brought me my favorite tofu and cinnamon.
He saw my eyes red and my face heavy: “Who has bullied you?” I’m sorry.
The butler Chen took a step back.
I smoked my nose, no matter what his left hand stinks of tofu, his right hand cinnamon cake, held him in his arms, and buried his face in his arms: “Thank you for taking one game.”
“Thank you for not giving up on me. I’m sorry.
His voice was dumb: “You know what? I’m sorry.
I looked up and said, “The housekeeper told me that you suffered so much to wake me up. I’m sorry.
He erased my tears: “I’ll do it if you wake up, even if you want me to.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t want your life, I want us to be together forever, never to be apart, and I want to tell you, I like you, I liked you a long time ago. I’m sorry.
I looked at him with concern.
He lifted up my face and kissed me deeply, and then he smiled at me, “I love you.” I’m sorry.
“I’m still here!” I’m sorry.
“So why don’t you go away?” I’m sorry.
Six months later, I was married to a single winner.
The wedding is three months away.
Because the one-soldier mom and dad were travelling in the North Pole and needed to be prepared to come back, she had repeatedly stated on the phone that we had to do our wedding in person, preferably from Midwest.
I cried, “Ah, I fear most trouble. I’m sorry.
“Do you like Chinese or Western?” I’m sorry.
And I said, “Well, that’s the Chinese. I love the phoenix, and it’s big and romantic.” I’m sorry.
“We’ve had countless weddings in our dreams. I’m sorry.
Yeah.
Whether it’s a dignified phoenix or a romantic Western wedding, we’ve had it in our dreams.
“But it’s just a dream, and now we’re living. I’m sorry.
He pinched my nose: “It’s a dream for you, but it’s all my life. I’m sorry.
He took me in his arms: “I took you back from death. I have only one wish. Will you and I be whiteheaded?” I’m sorry.
I nodded my head in various places: “Okay, hook up, no change for 100 years. I’m sorry.
“What a child. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“But I like it. “No change for a hundred years.” I’m sorry.
That year, I was hit by a car to save a single game, but I was a vegetable with all my power.
It’s only a single game.
I’m a lifesaver for their families.
I’m an orphan and I’m alone in all my expenses.
I thought I’d lie in bed till I died.
But one day, he kneeled in front of his parents, hoping his father would put the company’s latest research experiment on him and me.
The experiment is the Sleep Experiment.
As long as there are brain waves connecting two individuals, the brain waves of one person can affect the other person and, if entered into the specified program, produce more unintended results.
But it’s only at the trial stage, and a single father does not agree to risk.
According to Chen’s housekeeper, the single game had been kneeling all night in the rain.
Finally, the father-in-law agreed.
On the day of the experiment, I was given my file to the housekeeper.
He said, “If we can’t wake up, then print her story and publish it. In reality, I didn’t love her well enough to make her less sorry. I’m sorry.
Jesus Christ.
The experiment was successful, and the single game woke me up in the experiment.
In our dreams, we have experienced a wave of hate, through spring and autumn, our love, heart and heart, deep into the marrow.
When the single parents came back, we had a big wedding.
On the day of the wedding, I was wearing a white dress and walking one by one.
He reached out and laughed softly at me.
Extra: (single game visual)
Actually, I always knew there was a Forest Moon.
She was an orphan, isolated, a little scared, barely talking to others and doing her work in peace and quiet every day.
But she’s handy.
It’s gonna make nice gloves for a table that can grow cold.
I’ll be the first to go to the classroom and clean up the sanitation.
Although they eat potato cabbage every day, they donate money to mountain children.
She’s scared, I don’t know if she likes me.
Every time she looked at me, she moved away and ran like a scared little cat.
Every time I watched her run away, I thought, “Is it really that scary?”
She ate too little.
I know about her, but if I help too clearly, if she finds out, she’ll run like a rabbit again.
I ordered the aunt in the cafeteria to eat.
And since then, she’s finally got a scab in her bowl.
At first, she was flattered, eating a chicken leg and looking right like a thief.
I looked at her like that, and I felt so sad and funny and kind of cute.
Remember that Christmas was cold, and I had a red scarf in my drawer, and I felt warm and soft.
I know, she sent it.
She’s actually smart. She’s got a point.
At the end of the examination, we took the same university.
I’ve been looking at her for years, and she’s inside me and filled my mind.
Whatever I do and eat, I think of her.
I even wanted to walk up to her and tell her that I actually liked her.
But it’s just that close.
She was hit by a flying car, like a kite that cut off the wire, flying up and falling down, and a ferocious blood flower appeared on the ground.
At that moment, I felt the world had collapsed an inch before me.
Later, the father rescued her.
But she became a vegetable.
When she was in a coma, she was holding on to a u plate.
I’ll plug you in on the computer, click on.
I’ve decided what to do in that moment.
Forest Moon, wait for me.
I will also fulfil your wish.
You made a wish in every novel.
“I want to look with him at the stars, look at the moon, walk through the springs and autumns, see clouds and clouds, and if so, live. I’m sorry.
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Case number: YXX1 MONZnMeHlxPj8LFrwjK
The first few, 100 days, and it’s like a new passion.
Fish-eating cats. Wait.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
