17. Medical assistance

17. Medical assistance

It’s medical.

The first few, 100 days, and it’s like a new passion.

I’ve fallen in love with a ten-year-old man who asked me for tea.

She’s sitting across from me and she’s looking at me like, “I’m pregnant. I’m sorry.

I almost fell on my cup.

She’s not waiting for me to react yet again.

“You’re thinking good, it’s him. I’m sorry.

“I want to keep this child, don’t you think? I’m sorry.

I opened my mouth, silently.

One.

Zhou Zai was in a car accident and called the police.

The driver was arrested on the spot.

By the time I arrived, Zhou Zai was taken to hospital by a first aid vehicle, leaving only the police to take photographs of the scene of the tragic accident.

Kang Siu sent a police car to take me to the hospital.

Zhouzawa is pale and has a large and small bruise on his body, which is examined from beginning to end.

I followed almost all of the hospital’s contribution points, and a few laps down were already sweating.

Zhouzawa’s mom came in haste.

Asked about the doctor Zhouzawa, she saw me face to face and held my hand in pain: “Good boy, it’s hard for you.” I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

Finally, at 3 a.m., Zhou Zai was released and transferred to the general ward.

Mother Zhou looked at Zhouzawa, who was in a coma in the ward, and she was always strong and cried.

I didn’t expect my mom to know, but I called.

“Your aunt Zhou’s company can’t get out of here, you can take care of it when you’re free at work. You and Ozawa are neighbors.

Hanging up the phone, I flipped a micro-letter, thought about it, edited a micro-letter.

I went to Zhou’s mother: “Don’t worry too much. I’ll take care of him these days. Go back to rest. I’m sorry.

Zhou Mae’s eyes are red, and her face is warm and grateful. I’m sorry.

I was just about to say some more relief. A phone call came in.

Zhou’s eyes showed me, and I walked down the stairs with my voice down.

“Swing, do you really want to cancel?” This meeting will not only have your fans, but will also have many well-known investors and producers. On the phone, Cat said to me carefully.

Summer night is cold and Cersei has cold.

I took a deep breath, and my head was sober: “Thank you, Tao. I’m sorry about the accident. I’m sorry.

It’s a good thing Tama is not reluctant.

When I went back, a woman was sitting next to Zhou Mae, and they were talking about something.

I knew it at first sight. It was Leung.

Her eyelashes were slightly down, and she didn’t look very well, but she was still around.

She looked up and saw me coming from around the corner, and she said to Zhou, “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of Zhou’s work.” I’m sorry.

And then he bowed his head with me, and left me only a rosy shadow.

For some reason, Zhou’s mother suddenly asked me, “You know the girl? I’m sorry.

And I paused, and I said, “She’s Lian, the vice president of Azad, and we meet sometimes. I’m sorry.

Zhou’s mother was so aware and so admired in her eyes: “I know, the girl who started the business with Ozawa, so powerful, so strong, so good.” I’m sorry.

I am silent.

Two.

I came to the hospital with the cooked soup.

Zhou Zai was awake, and he placed a table on his bed, and he seemed to have heard nothing and looked at the computer screen with interest.

The sun came in from the window next to him and formed a soft dizziness circle in the air, blurring his clear, cold lower horn.

“You’ve just finished the surgery. Don’t be too tired. I’m sorry.

That’s how he looks at me. The gold-laced glasses go through the light.

Zhouzawa’s looks are actually small, white and elastic, but he’s always face-faced, and he’s a little depressed.

I don’t know why he’s so perfect for a man who always wears a cold face and perhaps suffers from unknown loneliness under his cold disguise.

Even though I had made his attitude obscure, I wanted to come closer to him, and closer to him, and I could not help but look at his lonely back, whether he needed it or not.

And I said, “Doctor says you can only eat a porridge now and drink a bowl of porridge.” I’m sorry.

Zhou Zaizawa saw me in my arms with a hot tub with a yellow, luminous barrel, with two squirms, a neck and a bow.

The porridge was still hot. I threw a spoon into the bowl, and it was hot.

It suddenly occurred to me that many of the previous mornings I had been carrying cuisine and sending it to his company without hindrance.

I’ve had a second of the movement on my hands, and I’ve put those old memories behind my head.

He turned his head and asked him, “Can we have half a bowl first?” I’m sorry.

More like rice soup. Maybe it’s too tedious and he just took a bite and dropped it.

“If you’re busy, you don’t have to. I’m sorry.

And if it had been, I might have been overshadowed by his reaction, but now I am calm and quiet, and I say, “I promise my aunt that I will take good care of you.” I’m sorry.

Zhou Zawa tweaks his lips.

It’s not too long.

She was tanned and laughed, “I brought you eggs, I made them myself.” I’m sorry.

She’s wearing a pink ass dress.

At the university, he was in his dress for the school festival, and he attracted the attention of the boys. Zhou Zaizawa was standing under the stage, and he was cold, and he was not stingy in his praise of his roommate: “She was beautiful in a dress.” I’m sorry.

And I had to sit for a long time for work, and I had to grow a tummy for a long time, and Zhou had to wear a dress for a while before.

Even her body size was very good, she had a pretense, she wore a dress with a very thin waist line, and she was always running around, and she was always thin, and she could wear any clothes.

I’ve worked hard to lose weight, I’ve been hungry all day, I’ve lost weight, I’ve lost weight, I can’t keep my stomach thin.

Kang-shi said I lacked exercise, and every morning I went to the police academy to train her, and a month later, when there were signs that my stomach had finally fallen, I had three nights to deliver a draft, after which a bowl of bubbles knocked me back to my original form.

This dress she’s wearing is very similar to the one that Zhou Zawa once abandoned.

Perfectly wrapped in a hip line, and the pink lined her up more than peaches.

Zhou Zai had just been interrupted by me: “It’s bad to eat while it’s hot. I’m sorry.

Zhou Zai was stale, but sober and naturally felt wrong.

He’s happy to open the keg.

They were talking about domestic economic finance, and I walked out of the room.

3

I always felt sober, especially after I met Zhouzawa.

I’m kind of introverted, and high school is basically transparent, and he wouldn’t have noticed me if he hadn’t known Zhou Zai.

In contrast to me, Zhouzawa’s appearance, with good grades and little bullshit, is the moon’s presence in school.

He’s so cold and lonely that it’s hard to get close to anyone but me, and the girls always give me gifts to give me love letters.

But the love letters were never seen and thrown away, and that led the girls to think I was lying to them and to get upset with me.

Even once, I was punched in the alley behind the school by four or five girls.

When I was almost desperate, Zhou Zaizawa came around the corner, strangling the fists of the girl who was going to fall on my face, which I had never seen.

The young people’s eyes scoured the girls in front of them like sharp vultures, and the chills that were pouring around them were terrible.

“Get out of my sight. I’m sorry.

And We sat down on the earth, and looked up at him, and looked at him, as if a fire had come out of the fire, and a gleaming of the sky in a dark light.

Zhou Zai extends his hand to me, and my dark young pupil falls on me.

Since then, my close relationship with Zhou Zaimoto has become even more delicate.

Until the last night, Zhouzawa’s brother called me and said that Zhou Zai was drunk and was yelling to drive home and asked me to pick him up.

I was so worried, I rushed over.

The door was pushed in, and Zhou was found intoxicated on the bedside, and several buttons were dropped from the clean white shirt of the past, and the tie was muddy in the corner, and the bed was a mess.

Zhou Zai Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei

Even so, he hasn’t forgotten anything.

“I’ll drive you back.”

But even so, I have to put up with the sourness of my heart and pretend to look for him.

A few of his friends, who were also drunk, said that her brother had taken him, so I could take Zhou Zai.

But when my hand lays on his waist, Zhouzawa’s arm swooped and my weight fell on him.

It seems that I have never seen Zhouzawa so closely, especially as he has closed his eyes, so that I do not have to face his distant eyes.

Zhou Zai was lying silently on my shoulder.

I’m so stiff.

I can’t breathe.

I’ll be calm again, and I’ll throw up next week and almost run away.

In the quiet corner of the street, three or two pedestrians passed by, and I walked slowly, without purpose, and I didn’t want to go back.

I leaned against the wall, with my hands on my head, and my body was weak, and my thin coat fell from my shoulder, and it was a fall.

I sat there and I didn’t move. Turns out people feel nothing when they suffer so much.

I keep warning myself not to speculate, but seeing it with my own eyes makes it difficult for me to deceive myself any longer.

The coolness of the night enters the skin through a thin coat, the cold turns from the limbs to the heart, and I cover my eyes with my hand, but it’s always dry.

Even Ching and Zhou Zai were classmates at the university, both of whom were students of the faculty with equal talent and flair, and were even passed on to the golden girl.

In the fourth year, Zhou Zhou Zai had formed a team to start a business, and until his final graduation only a few people remained with him.

It’s not the first time he was drunk, but the first time I left him.

I just suddenly felt so mean and they were disgusting.

I was going to put it down after that.

But Zhou was in a car accident soon.

I fell asleep in a chair in the corridor and washed my face in the bathroom before returning to the ward.

Where’s Jean?

Zhou Zai Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei I’m sorry.

I saw him squealing his eyebrow, trying to stop, trying to talk about my phone ringing.

Kang-hee called to ask about the situation. I’ll give you a quick answer. She told me not to worry. She’ll look into it and let me go to the police station tomorrow.

I took a look at Zhouzawa: “What do you want to say?” I’m sorry.

“Take me to the toilet. I’m sorry.

“…”

4

Liang took over most of Zhouzawa’s work and needed my bed at night.

She sent me a text to thank you.

That’s very thoughtful and kind.

I couldn’t help but wait for Zhouzawa to fall asleep and use his cell phone in the hallway.

I’m tired, a little bit. It’s almost midnight.

I don’t know how long he’s been here. Stay in bed.

Zhou Zai was awake, too, and watched her take out the pink pig’s food box.

“Eat some supper?” She’s funny.

Zhouzawa had an accident: “Did you do it? I’m sorry.

“You’re not used to the hospital food,” he said, “I made you lunch in the company kitchen.” I’m sorry.

The company was busy all night thinking about it, and he couldn’t stop saying, “Go back to rest.” I’m sorry.

And he shakes his head: “Wait a minute, drink the porridge first. I’m sorry.

Zhouzawa sits on the top of the bed.

He said, “Let’s call a nurse.” I’m sorry.

“Who are you looking down on?” I’m sorry.

Zhouzawa’s eyebrow spreads out in a few places, opening his mouth, saying, “Did you wait so long?” I’m sorry.

She can’t help but say, “There’s always a young man.” I’m sorry.

Despite this, she took a spoon up her bowl, blew it gently, and then tried the temperature to reach his mouth.

Watching Zhouzawa swallow slowly, she asked him, “Is it hot?” I’m sorry.

He shook her head, and she lifted up her second spoon and blew it to his side, as before, with a soft smile on her lips.

Zhou Zai was looking at her, too, and the temperature was sharp.

The night wind came and covered a soft, soft curtain in front of the landing window, with a twig in the fresh.

I can feel my stiff back shivering in the earth, and I can feel no movement and sourness in my heart.

When I was in college, Zhou Zai was always in my care.

Zhou Zai’s career is so intense that he is studying and starting a business.

It was a very hot summer and Zhouzawa spent a few nights trying to plan the case. He’s probably been walking under the light of the sun for too long and suddenly fell before my eyes.

I stayed in the school infirmary for half a night and had red eyes. When I woke up the next day, Zhouzawa lifted up his weak arm, and I stood up for a second, and I rushed to the bed, and I said, “Azawa, are you awake? I’m sorry.

Zhou Zheji waited a few seconds to regain his sense of reason, and his voice was a little dumb and he asked, “Did I have a heat? * Speaking of which, struggling to get up *

I still have a little bit of fear in my ecstasy, and I don’t care to fall in his arms: “You suddenly fainted on the street, you scared me to death.

“Sweetie,” he said, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

And We left Zhou Zai in the hospital for rest, with no place to work, three meals a day, and took care of him personally.

I don’t want to waste even a second with Zhou Zai when he’s busy.

Even talking to him, feeding him to porridge and rubbing his mouths, which seemed so precious to me before.

It’s only a few years away, the same scene, but the difference is a time joke.

Zhouzawa’s side, I’m not alone anymore.

The next morning I went to the police station.

He was drunk and ran through a red light, and the traffic police found him guilty and criminally liable for six months.

Since it was a drunk driver who was not covered by the insurance, the other party sought an understanding through the police consultations.

Kang-hee asked the traffic police for information and a statement of responsibility from the other party and told me to keep the tickets to fix the car.

“What about compensation? I’m sorry.

“At present, the perpetrator has the capacity to pay compensation and the option of bringing the case to court. Not so much trouble with me. I’m sorry.

“That’s not the point. “It’s a long-standing occupational disease that’s got her a little bit more guard. I’m sorry.

I looked at the phone records and my heart went down.

5

I’m in the hospital with him, and even he comes to visit every day.

She also seems to be doing her job, bringing Zhou Zai each time.

I had to ask him to look after her before she got there.

He’s gone home.

He’s the only one who gets my sister so excited.

He said that the meeting was taking place in the Public Security Office and that I had to take her on the plane first and that I had to be ordered to die.

“I know, I know. I’m sorry.

I stopped a taxi, which ended up in traffic at the height of the hour and was late at the airport.

The lobby of the first floor is constantly flooded and the exit is crowded.

I was so anxious, I wiped my body and ran into the shoulder.

The phone was still on the phone, and the cell phone fell on the floor and the screen went black.

“Sorry, sorry. “I picked up my cell phone quickly, and I took a glimpse of it, but I was struck by it.

Men are young and handsome, with eyebrows and noses particularly superior, white shirts with necks up and two buttons unbuttoned, tie is pulled under their skirts at will, one is tall and looks down at people with a sense of oppression.

“It’s okay. * He’s polite enough to pick up his cell phone, he’s cold, he’s pale and he doesn’t talk too much blame.

“Sir, I’m sorry I broke your phone, I’ll pay you back.” I’m sorry.

“No need. I’m sorry.

The man touched the cell phone and the screen was relighted.

If I don’t make a mistake, he takes his feet and leaves.

There’s only one thought in my head.

This man is so handsome.

Kang-hee said she picked it up and let me go straight to the parking lot.

Through the porch out of the terminal, a pedagogy was slowly driven out.

It’s rare to have a make-up on her mouth, and there’s a little lipstick on her collar.

Imagine how intense they were.

She seems in a good mood: “Get in the car, your brother-in-law has a present for you.” I’m sorry.

“I can’t take this, it’s expensive, and it’s gonna take a while.” I’m sorry.

“The pile of shit in your house is broken twice, and I’d say it’s garbage. I’m sorry.

Ginger had a strong emphasis on the word trash, which sounded like a metaphor.

I was silent, and suddenly I said, “Sweetie, take it. We’re a family. Don’t be polite to your brother-in-law.” Your sister’s talking to you, she’s actually afraid of hurting you. I’m sorry.

“You’re saying I don’t like it? I’m sorry.

“How dare I betray you. I’m sorry.

Don’t dare? Why do you even think about it? I’m sorry.

“Well, every day I think about you, especially at night.” I’m sorry.

“…”

I sincerely thanked him for being a fake, after all, because my parents wanted me to go home and be a people’s teacher, and even Zhou Zawa said that I had no heart and no job.

When I had dinner at the hotpot at noon, Kang-yu said to me, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

I said, “We ate too much in the morning, not hungry.” I’m sorry.

Ginger had a suspicious look at me and suddenly said, “Honey, you’ve got some good resources to introduce our sister first. I’m sorry.

I got her a green pepper.

“Your sister can’t eat spicy, let me do it.” I’m sorry.

I shouldn’t have come.

Six.

Back to the hospital in the afternoon.

The door of the ward was open, a man sitting next to the bed, dressed in a very formal suit, was looking carefully at the documents in his hand.

Zhouzawa saw me: “This is the brother of Lian, the son of Lian. I’m sorry.

We shook hands gently.

He never looked at me and put the documents on the table in his briefcase, still kept his pen straight, even with his hair.

“I’ll discuss the plan with Xiaoqing. Take a rest. I’m sorry.

Zhouzawa’s eyes are blinking. I’m sorry.

I saw him go to the door, “Please put the door on. Thank you. I’m sorry.

I’ll put myself in shape and close the door.

I turned around and asked Zhou Zawa: “Where were you that night? How could there be an accident?”

He was silent.

I suddenly remembered the call, “Who did you call?” I’m sorry.

Zhouzawa looked away: “No. I’m sorry.

At night, my sister sent a message.

Since I was at the police station that day, I’ve told her that Zhou Zai was mistaken for me at the bar, and that she doesn’t know what kind of twitch she has, like an old mother.

I’m afraid she and my brother-in-law are going to have a one-night stand or something.

The old mother told me to let go of what I couldn’t get, and she gave my brother-in-law’s permission to set up a match at the expense of sexual inducements, and never waste her bitterness.

“He’s your brother-in-law’s friend. I met him in high school and he’s as handsome as your brother-in-law. I’ll give you some credit. I’m sorry.

A few minutes later, a man named S sent out a friend’s application.

Plus, we didn’t talk.

I went into his circle of friends out of curiosity, and I was worried about the limits.

As a result, the man’s micro-credit was as empty as he had just registered.

What a low profile.

I didn’t put it in my heart. I soon forgot.

Zhou’s stomach is bad, he only eats the usual foods, but today he ordered a small box.

I’m surprised, “What happened today, so happy?” I’m sorry.

He didn’t answer immediately.

Zhou Zai will come to my house occasionally to eat with me and buy my favorite cage bag, and only then do I feel like he still has feelings for me.

“Nothing. I’m sorry.

As he desires to speak, his face is sunk, and the smile of his eyes is gone. He picks up chopsticks, and that’s the kind of apathy he doesn’t want to talk about.

One meal tasted unsavory and both were silent and heard nothing but spooned chopsticks and bowls.

Scrambling, and Zhouzawa suddenly raised his hand and rubped my hair.

He used to rub my head in comfort, but he was silent and never made it clear.

I used to like being close to him, and I enjoyed the incoherence, but this time I went over the top.

Zhou Zeitung is half-empty, he looks at me, he looks dim.

Look, he’s still so unclear.

I don’t know.

The next morning, the man who checked the room changed.

Upon his return, he served here and his sister told him everything.

It’s only in this case that I think Duan is a Harvard doctor, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to take up office in this kind of hospital.

He saw me white, told me not to worry, to be careful.

When Zhouzawa was taken out of the ward, he asked me if I had sent a letter last night, laughing, saying, “He came home with me. He’s a nice man, but he’s a bit cold, so don’t be afraid of him. I’m sorry.

I nodded my head: “Against. I’m sorry.

Thinking of a man of this quality who can see my salty fish?

He smiled like a fox: “Take it easy, I’ll tell him to be gentle, don’t scare the little girl. I’m sorry.

Evening, Leung is here.

She was wearing a nice ass dress and, in addition to a fragrance lily, she brought Zhouzawa a bag of peaches, one full of water spirits, red pouncers, like a child’s face.

Zhou Zai took a smell of the smell of the nose and smiled a little: “Peach is good.” I’m sorry.

“No!” I’m sorry.

She put that big bag on the bedside and asked Zhouzawa: “Do you want to eat now? I’ll wash it for you.” I’m sorry.

Zhou Zai, too, noded.

He and she spoke with you about my words, and the understanding of each other was already clear, so that even such a simple and normal conversation could be heard.

My stomach is a little sour, and I’m concerned with the peaches, and she’ll take care of it tonight.

“Really? “I did not sleep well in the hospital, Zhou Zai was up at night, sometimes drinking water, and I’ve been sleeping for only two hours for days.

She smiled and noded at her head: I’m sorry.

On the bed, Zhouzawa’s eyes were darkened.

“I’ll come back tomorrow. I’m sorry.

He just got up and got dizzy after two steps.

One hand lifts up my elbow, and the forehead draws on the chest for a little while, and hears his voice low and cold:

“How about you? Want some glucose? I’m sorry.

I took a step back and looked up at him, and the man was wearing a white coat, a mask, a young doctor, and I felt a little familiar with his eyebrow.

“Sorry, no thanks, Doctor. I’m sorry.

I can’t eat sugar.

7

After working late at night, I rubbed my sour neck and climbed up to the kitchen for water.

When I got back, my phone screen was on.

I ordered a letter, and S, who never talked, sent me a message.

He didn’t even say hello, he just said four words: “Eat well.” I’m sorry.

I’ve been waiting for half a day, without following.

I guess he made a mistake and replied “thank you” out of courtesy and turned off the computer and went to bed.

The next morning, I was able to wear that fancy dress, make breakfast and walk a little bumpy, and I drove to the hospital.

Kang-hee finally took the time to see his neighbor Zhouzawa.

When the chief doctor came to check the room with a few doctors, he was there, and I saw the handsome doctor yesterday.

He stood behind the director, looked at me and looked very seriously.

As a matter of routine, the director noded, said he was well recovered, and ordered some attention and left with a group of people who left with the doctor.

My sister stood up: “Apparently, Mr. Song, we meet again. I’m sorry.

“I’m the wife of Ding Ming, Kang Shui, this is my sister. “Show me, smile and push me forward. Say hello, little girl. I’m sorry.

His sight swiped the ginger-push and fell on me.

And then he said, “Hi, Kang, I’m Song Jing. I’m sorry.

I suddenly realized something.

SONG Jianliang?

I was so excited, I suddenly blacked out, the whole person passed out.

8

This week, I’m passing by.

If you can’t eat, you can’t drink water if you’re hungry.

Every night at 11:00, I’m starving and throwing acid.

When I couldn’t control it, and I wanted to eat, he walked in front of me in a different dress.

Sometimes they bring back food that many customers can’t eat, and they laugh at me with hot lobsters, and say, “No, come and have some.” I’m sorry.

I think she’s not very nice to me.

Half awake, I feel cold on my chest.

It’s like someone pulled off my clothes and put a bunch of cold stuff up.

I finally opened my eyes and looked down and found my underwear flying.

I was so scared that Dr. Song stood by the device and held me gently: “Don’t move, I’m making you an EKG. I’m sorry.

The low voice over the eardrum and my face was red.

Dr. Song looked at the device for a moment, snubbed, softly appeased me, “Take it easy. I’m sorry.

And the female doctor who was with me looked at me for a long time and laughed at him and said, “Stop talking and jump faster and faster. I’m sorry.

“…”

I wish I could dig a pit to bury myself.

I don’t think it’s a big deal. The lady doctor pulled the instruments and pulled the pin out of my hand.

I look around, I get out of bed with a soft feeling, and it’s very simple.

It’s quiet here, not like a normal ward.

“This is my private office. Dr. Song grabbed his earline and took his mask off, and his long fingers strangled the hair of his ear.

I looked in shock at his delicate face.

The short hair of the spirit, the bright eyebrows, the long eyelashes with the eyes, and the thin lips under the firm nose highlight his coldness.

That’s why I’m familiar with the guy who hit the airport that day!

“Looks like you didn’t hear what I said to you last night. He’s got no face and low air pressure.

I’m just…

Dr. Song’s face is really scary, with a cold tone of oppression: “You’re suffering from mild malnutrition as a result of diets and diets, low blood sugar leads to sudden fainting, at least for a week. I’m sorry.

I swallowed it in my heart.

It’s a good thing you didn’t stand still long.

“You’re awake. She sits by my bed, with Dr. Song’s head and smiles like an old mother.

“Shuong, you’ve been caught by Dr. Song, or you’ll be disfigured. I’m sorry.

I thought I fell into the arms before I fainted, and there was a light mint on him.

It seems that the smell is still in the nose.

When you see someone else’s cell phone, you’ll see him again and you’ll die.

My face is so embarrassed by the thin red.

“No matter how long it takes to be healthy, you can’t hurt your body for anyone or anything, you know? I’m sorry.

He’s serious, and I lost my mind.

Sister doesn’t know when she’s gone, and we’re alone in the room.

Dr. Song brought a bowl of dry congee from his desk.

“Rehabilitate the diet and then replenish the protein. I’m sorry.

I don’t want to lose a week of hard work: “I’m fine, I’m not hungry. I’m sorry.

He’s still on the ground. He’s getting dizzy again.

Two more bags of glucose. He set me up and called the nurse again.

Seeing that I didn’t touch the porridge, Dr. Song took the bowl, sipped it and sent it to my mouth: “Do you want me to feed you?” I’m sorry.

The nurse who gave me the hanger shivered her hand and looked at me while she was gone.

I’m ashamed to die.

Grab a spoon from him and swallow.

Dr. Song patiently watched me eat all my food and naturally picked up my lunch box.

“Sit here and don’t move. I’m sorry.

I’m good at the place, “Well. I’m sorry.

When he came to the door, he stopped.

It seems to be a small breath, with its back as blue as the moon:

“It’s beautiful. I’m sorry.

I don’t understand.

His voice was low and magnetic, like the cello played by Seo-suk.

“You look beautiful in a dress. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

When Kang-hee returned to the ward, she saw a twilight, and was passing it to Zhou Zai’s bowl of twilight.

The girl saw her waking up, and Zhouzawa said something to her, so she said, “Captain Kang. I’m sorry.

Kang Niu nodded his head, and his heart has guessed who she is.

She gave Zhouzawa a brief account of the situation, his car had been repaired and the perpetrator had the opportunity to reimburse for hospital expenses.

Zhou Zai Zai, thank you very much.

Ginger didn’t care, and he looked around in a tight ass skirt and a tight shirt.

“You’re safe and you’re trying to get out soon. I asked Dr. Song to talk to him. I’m sorry.

Zhouzawa is silent, his eyes shine.

“My sister is not well enough to look after Ozawa for a while. “King Siu gave her my breakfast meal.

I’m standing at the door with a canister.

He probably doesn’t matter to anyone.

9

My brother-in-law found out I was ugly and told me to eat properly.

He said I didn’t know. Kang-shik saw me faint, and the eyes couldn’t kill him.

I’m sorry, I promised him I wouldn’t.

I’m surprised that even the continent came to see me. He had a slight concussion and was discharged.

He bought a lot of fruit and said that Zhou Zai was always in my care, that she was too busy to take care of my body.

I couldn’t eat, asked him to bring some to Zhou Zai and he insisted on leaving it to me.

I’ll be home when I’m finished. But Dr. Song came over and said, “I can’t keep up with my menstruation so I can stay here for a few days.”

At night, I was sitting by my bed blowing on the balcony and talking to Mom.

She didn’t see Zhouzawa in the camera. She thought I was lazy. Let me watch him fall.

“You and Ozawa…”

“No way. “I’m going to break up.

My mom was silent.

“Are you hungry? I brought you dinner. I’m sorry.

Dr. Song came in with a nice voice.

He didn’t know I was on the phone, put the bag light on the table, and the pretty face was on the screen.

My mother was stunned and realized what: “What’s wrong with you, daughter? I’m sorry.

Dr. Song looked at me, and I didn’t want my mother to worry and panic and say, “I’m fine.

A long arm crossed my ear and raised the camera a little.

“Hello aunt, I’m Song’s voice.” Myung-hyun can’t get out of here right now. I’m sorry.

My mother seems to have learned something and smiled and turned her eyes: “Well, then Dr. Song will take care of her.” I’m sorry.

The cold little Song was so sweet.

I’m embarrassed enough to make a Barbie dream house.

“Mom will leave you alone. Go eat with Dr. Song. “She’s got a lot on her mind.

Dr. Song is taking his fan and fanning hot rice porridge.

“Come on, it’ll get cold if you don’t eat.” I’m sorry.

“…”

I went to Zhouzawa a few days later.

He’s got a good leg. He’s got a good look.

Zhouzawa asked me, “Are you feeling better? I’m sorry.

I looked through the fruit bag, and I remembered Dr. Song’s alarmist, and it was a little quiet.

“I’m fine. Do you eat apples? I’ll cut you an apple. I’m sorry.

He signed the document silently.

It takes about a week to film and review if the fractures have changed.

Dr. Song found me here and asked me, “Did you finish your work?” I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

He was like, “Doesn’t the readers want to send you blades for so long? I’m sorry.

On the couch, the Zhusai looketh down,

I am appalled by the fact that he knows what I am doing and that he has become insinuated by his two days of drying up.

Put down the apple in your hand.

“I’m going now. I’m sorry.

Before I went, I saw Zhouzawa’s lips strangling and his face white.

10

Over the next week, I was lying down in the hospital and occasionally eating with Dr. Song.

Even I didn’t come to me uninterested, as if I had returned to life.

This new article in April is hot, and I’m the slow type of text that keeps it up every day.

Dr. Song’s night shift, I’ll take his desk.

His treatment was so good that there were two rooms in the office and an independent bath, which was nothing different than a small home.

It’s almost 3:00 in the morning, and I’ve finished writing the promised addition, and it’s midnight.

Dr. Song is taking off the dirty white coat, showing the clean white t-shirt, and the whole body is relaxed.

“Come and eat. I’m sorry.

That’s what he says most every time he sees me.

I can’t tell you what it’s like to look at a table full of greasy vegetables.

Dr. Song said, “What’s wrong? Want to eat last night’s cage bag? I’ll buy it. I’m sorry.

“No need! These are my favorites. “I grabbed him.

I just don’t get so much attention, I just don’t get used to it.

He looked at me in silence, as if there was a little more in the air.

I brushed my face red, spread out his hand, and turned around embarrassingly.

Dr. Song caught a chopstick of eggs in my bowl to interrupt my uncomfortable.

“Eat more, your sister’s worried about you. I’m sorry.

He may have been working too long, but his voice was a bit dumb, his face was clearly tired, and his eyes were dark.

When he had eaten last night, he suddenly received the patient, and he dropped his chopsticks and left, and the cages were all in my stomach.

I coughed and said, “Didn’t you spend the whole night holding up to now? I’m sorry.

Dr. Song calmly said, “Well, there was an operation. I’m sorry.

And I said, “I’m sorry.”

An operation, 17 hours?

Dr. Song, it’s a miracle you’re not bald.

“You finished your work? He’s thinking about something, and I’m proud of my big black eyes and my face: “Don’t stay up late. I’m sorry.

I don’t like it, “Oh. I’m sorry.

After dinner, I packed the garbage and threw it in the trash can outside and came back and saw him brushing his phone on the couch.

Zhouzawa used to hate my profession.

He’s a rational and self-aware man who thinks I can’t succeed with the income of writing. He only mentioned it once, but I know that with his pride, he has no sense.

I love more than reason and never want success.

He doesn’t know that I started writing novels just because I met white boys in time.

I didn’t want to argue with Dr. Song, even though Zhou Zai had a red neck.

It’s just that there’s something I don’t have to deal with.

“Dr. Song, do you think I’ve been doing this all day? I’m sorry.

“Everyone has the right to choose one’s own profession, my girlfriend’s great writing, my fans, and I should be proud of her.” I’m sorry.

He’s fine, but I got the point:

“What girlfriend? When did I say yes? “My face is red and my heart is like a drum.”

“Oh? He pulled off his cell phone and approached me, and I was confined to the corner of the sofa, panicking.

“What do you think I am doing these days?” I’m sorry.

I’m not sure what kind of wind I’m taking, but I dare say, “You are after me. That’s my test on you.”

Dr. Song’s rare lips are smiling and his eyes are very hot, apparently not satisfied with this statement.

I watched his handsome face down, and I was so excited that my deer was dying, “Doc. Song, will you give me a little more time? I’m sorry.

He snorted and held his hand in my back.

A kiss fell on my forehead.

I feel like my whole face is numb.

“Will you stay with me for a few more days?” He’s so tired of his video.

And in his arms I made it clear, “No.”

“All expenses are reimbursed to me. I’m sorry.

I stopped fighting.

Did he have sex with someone?

Eleven.

Zhou Zai was discharged from the hospital the same day he brought his car back from 4S.

Following the discharge procedure, the bag was loaded with the help of Dr. Song.

I sincerely thank him for saying a “telephone call” to me, and then noded at the top of the line and left clean.

Mother Zhou heard that his son had left the hospital and had returned from the company early this morning to A City, where she had lunch.

I’ve been up for a hand, and I can’t help but compliment my cooking.

She’s grateful to me and Leung for not stopping to pick up food in my bowl.

“If I hadn’t had your help, I wouldn’t have had a wife for him. I’m sorry.

I’m just saying, ” Aunty, Zhou is the boss of our company. I’m sorry.

That’s pretty clear.

Zhou was holding her hand and smiling.

If they’re interested, Zhou Mae asked about the job.

I haven’t had a few bites yet, and his phone rings and says his face is getting stronger.

“What’s wrong? Is something wrong with the company? Zhou’s mother is worried about asking.

Even if I look at Zhouzawa, his phone rings.

Zhouzawa got up immediately after he hung up on the phone: “Mom, there’s been a problem with the last client, and I need to come over. I’m sorry.

Zhou’s mother was even more worried: “You didn’t eat, and your legs…”

“Don’t worry, auntie, I’ll take him. My brother sent a car downstairs to pick us up. Zhou Zawa’s crutches were handed to him and he went downstairs.

After all this, Zhou’s mother felt guilty about me, afraid that I would be sad, so I’d eat and go.

“It’s okay, Auntie. I’m sorry.

I really don’t care.

It’s not the first time anyway.

When I was a kid, my family and Chow were neighbors.

After college, I moved from Kang Yi to his company to get closer to him.

At that time, I spent almost all the money I saved on renting the house next to Zhouzawa.

You know how miserable the rest of the day is.

I have an uneasy feeling about Zhou Zai, lest I’m not around and others can’t take care of me.

I’m actually thinking too much.

Zhouzawa’s family is in good shape, and his parents run a company in Jiang City, but they are never fond of him, but they are only more demanding than normal children.

Zhouzawa’s career was strong, and after he graduated from college, he did not use his family’s funds and stayed in A City with a few friends, expanding the studio into a company.

I don’t understand why Zhouzawa cares so much.

Until one successful project, Zhou Zai Zai invited colleagues to his house for a celebration and I cut flowers in the kitchen and listened to them in the living room.

The voice of the Secretary-General, with certainty and self-confidence, was clear and clear, and a coherent analysis of the proposals put forward by all received a round of applause.

I finally get it.

Since I was a kid, Zhouzawa never looked at me.

He thinks he’s who I care about.

I always knew how hard it was to see a doctor for the first time.

Requirements, regulations, and constraints, such as thin ice. Patient communication, patient conversation and family communication require patience and energy.

On previous occasions, Dr. Song had been treated or operated and the food in the hospital canteen was always cold.

I asked my brother-in-law for Dr. Song’s watch, to make a lunch every day and put it in a one-off heatbox, so I can’t see anyone, so I can get it to my stomach.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the hospital. Dr. Song didn’t want me to be too hard to talk about it. I couldn’t listen.

One day after a week, at noon, I met Ming Ding when I went to the hospital to feed. And he said with me, “You seem to get along well with me, and you laugh at what I have in my hand. How’s it going?”

“Don’t talk nonsense. “You’ve been busy with my sister and she’s been complaining to me lately. I’m sorry.

It was said that he looked softly and smiled and gave me an invitation to take a red brand from the drawer.

12

I banged the door to the office.

You’re such a good girl. You’re not even telling me about the big wedding.

I didn’t notice anyone inside. Between eyes, a middle-aged man in white coats looked at him.

He was sitting in Dr. Song ‘ s office chair, with a bit of discomfort on his face and a slight discomfort when he saw me.

I was surprised for a moment to make sure I wasn’t wrong.

You’re not going to be Dr. Song’s director or anything?

Isn’t that too rude for me?

I said, “Hello, Doctor. I’m sorry.

The middle-aged doctor noded her head: “A little girl, is she looking for Dr. Song?” He was temporarily placed under an operation, and if you’re not in a hurry, you can wait here. I’m sorry.

I was disappointed and I felt like I was in a hurry. I left so much food till the afternoon, so I sincerely said: “I’m so sorry I didn’t knock on your door. You didn’t eat, did you? I’ve done a lot of it, and it’s cold in the afternoon. If you don’t mind, I’ll pay for it. I’m sorry.

The middle-aged man, who came up and walked in the middle of the day, looked at it, and he was really rich.

Steamed yellow fish, peppers, cucumbers, garlic scallops, salmon and toad bean soup, plus a greasy vegetable salad.

And he looked at the rice that I was pushing, and he could not help himself: “I can’t eat so much, so sit down, little girl. I’m sorry.

Although I ate the ointment, I dared to sit in front of my elders.

I had a nice meal, and the middle-aged doctor talked to me at random, always smiling.

“It’s been a long time since Dr. Song was lucky to have you.” I’m sorry.

I’m a little embarrassed: “It’s not that hard, and Dr. Song took care of me while I was in the hospital for a long time and I love cooking myself.” I’m sorry.

He smiled, and when he tried to say something, he was interrupted by the sound of knocking, and a doctor pushed the door open: “The dean. I’m sorry.

The middle-aged doctor got up quickly and his face became radish and he couldn’t even greet him before he left.

I’m alone in the room.

I kind of doubt my ears.

At 5:30 p.m., I sat slowly on the couch and I saw Dr. Song’s face when he came in.

When I heard the noise, I looked up, and I wondered whether it was because of the white coat, the face line of Song’s speech was soft, as cold as usual.

“I’m off work. I’ll take you on a date. He suddenly said,

I blinked, “Don’t you have a meeting? I’m sorry.

Dr. Song hides and holds my hand: “Don’t worry, I have a leadership approval. I’m sorry.

And the evening of the summer is bright, and the sky in its nearness has turned into an exceptionally deep blue treasure, and the farthest part of the sky is first a tan bag of fire, followed by a golden orange, as though it were the softest of all clouds.

Song Jie took me to the dress shop and bought me a couple of little skirts.

There’s a huge roof coming out of the mall, and the twilight on the sky has surfaced. I leaned down on the rails and looked at the streets where the heads were strangling, and I looked up and felt so comfortable.

Song Jing is keenly aware that I am a little tired and slightly lifts up to my side of the road and says, “Take a little dessert and rest.” I’m sorry.

I’ve got my eyelids bending.

In the evening, Song Xinjiang pre-arranged the Rose Western restaurant, which is famous in A.

Through the garden decorated by the golden roses, the whole hall was set up with warm romance and the door was filled with customers.

The seat is located on the second floor by the window, looking out from the window, as if it would fill the entire commercial road with eyes full of colour.

A glass bottle with roses was placed on each table, the candles were swaying, and a dark side of the right side was set.

Corn soup, garlic bread, fruit salad, red wine, black pepper steak, caramel pudding, brandy, which belongs to lovers for dinner, which is rich and delicious.

And I lifted the glass to my mouth for a small sip, but it was a moment of sight of the man.

Charcoal black suits, out-of-the-blank positions, solid and deep-faced sides, and Qing Jun’s face, with no expression, have a different appearance, which makes people blind.

After the steaks came to the table, Song’s speech was quickly cut and I was exchanged.

He wouldn’t let me get drunk and just give me a cup of tea, would put the most chopsticks on my face, and would wipe me with paper towels on my gravy.

I have to say, Song’s rhetoric is really a very sweet lover in terms of detail, and it’s impossible for me to think that I’m in deep trouble.

It may be that I am in the atmosphere, and I have a different mind, and it is only this moment that I have to face changes in my heart.

Zhouzawa’s past crushing on the campus has been flat and flat, even with a bit of a book.

And when it wasn’t long with Song, it seemed to me that I could hear a dangerous fragrance in the blood, his coldness, his tenderness, my tenderness, my heart’s lost.

This sense of crisis has made me more forthright and eager to get many answers from him.

“Doctor Song, do you like other girls? I’m sorry.

The light on top of his head is vague, the candles are out of light, his five officials are drawn in blurry and dazzling, and his voice is very light and clear: “King, you’re my first and only girlfriend. I’m sorry.

13

We haven’t seen each other in six months since our last date.

As soon as I thought about it, Dr. Song came and asked me to see a movie.

It’s almost 11 o’clock from the cinema, and Song Jing will drive the car to the front of my block and walk me home.

The silent night, a line of orange-coloured street lights, as if it were a soft chain of light, and I walked with him, silent and calm.

At last he came downstairs and whispered, “Go up and rest early.” I’m sorry.

“Oh. * I’m in love, I’m shy, I’m shy, but I’m a little ahead of reason, and I’m like, “You want to go up and sit down? I’m sorry.

In the night, his eyes shined brightly: “Are you sure? I’m sorry.

I’m sorry I said that. I can’t say anything.

He caressed my hair, and then he groaned: “Sorry for Kang, I take care of the sick every day, but you take care of me all day.” I’ll spend more time with you later, instead of watching a movie so late. I’m sorry.

Soong-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-sing-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-sing-song-song-sing-song-song-song-sing-song-song-song-sing-song-song-sing-song-song-song-song-song-song-song-sing. But as long as we stay together, he’s actually a very simple person, and he shows his feelings.

I just feel a little sticky, so irritated that I can’t hear my voice when I have so much talk.

I was in a bit of a hurry, and Song was laughing, “King, why are you always touched by little things? I’m sorry.

He held me around his waist, and turned his head over my lips: “It’s so easy to satisfy…”

His breath soared into my entire mouth and absorbed almost all the air. I just feel a lack of oxygen and dizzy, and yet the body senses clearly feel the temperature in his waist.

Do not remember when this burning kiss ended, and I breathed red on my cheeks, and was unable to recline in the arms of men, and breathed loudly.

On the night of the stars and moons, the grass and the wood in the flowers have their own fragrance.

As I waved my hand away from him, I began to laugh and turned into the building, and suddenly it appeared that there was a human shadow behind him.

“You’re with him? Zhouzawa’s voice is cold and cold.

“When did you return from a business trip?” I’m sorry.

I forgot that Zhou Zai was on a business trip just two days after he left the hospital.

He didn’t answer, he was so gruesome, he grabbed my arm one step forward, and he was like, “You and he just met a few days ago, you could kiss without anyone? Kang-hoon, are you just like that?”

And I was so upset when I heard that he had come up: “He was my boyfriend, and I kissed him in the Book.” I’m sorry.

And behold, I stand in rage, and behold, Zhou Zawa is silent.

And he withdraws his hand, and the anger that he removes is hidden in darkness, and the light of the window that leaks on his side is so thin on his thin lips.

After a long silence, Zhou Zaiqiu looked at me, with a few short words, and spit out of his mouth in a simple manner, not salty, and no feelings: “Do you have a boyfriend?” How well do you know him? I’m sorry.

14

Kang-shik tried the wedding dress at the wedding shop.

“Is this gonna look like a pussy? In the dressing room, I zipped up the zipper for the ginger-pants and made them wrinkles.

“My handsome sister, this is what my brother-in-law made for you a year early. I waved, and she went out and showed her brother-in-law.

And the Queen went away in the past, and a flash of undetectable surprise passed in the open eye.

And he took a deep breath and he asked him, “Is this a good one?” I’m sorry.

“It’s a good look, this one.” I’m sorry.

I look at my sister’s happy look and wonder what Dr. Song’s face would look like when he was dreaming about wearing his wedding dress.

I’m afraid it’s crazy.

Dingming was called back to the hospital by a phone and I went to the mall with Kang Siu to buy what was needed for the wedding.

I pushed the shopping cart behind her, and I couldn’t wait to ask, “Sister, you’re having a wedding so suddenly, shouldn’t you have one?”

“What are you thinking?” I’m sorry.

I haven’t seen Dr. Song in a long time. I’ve been waiting for an hour to send him a message.

This new article is to be delivered to the publisher’s cut-off, and I’ve done a general overhaul, and I’ve fallen asleep.

The sound of the familiar bell woke me up, and I didn’t take it well: “Who is it? I’m sorry.

On the other side of the phone, there was a slight condensed breath, and the man’s voice was tired and his tone was very light, so soft in my ear: “Sleep? I’m sorry.

I fell asleep at once and I swallowed my throat: “A little confused and fell asleep by accident.” I’m sorry.

His low and cold laughter came in his ear, killing people and burning people’s hearts.

“I’ll see your message after the surgery. Don’t get mad. I’m sorry.

Am I that careful?

He seems to be able to read my thoughts and laugh with joy: “I miss me.” I’m sorry.

And suddenly, my blood went straight into my head, and my heart shriveled and my face boiled, and I was ashamed of my place: “Who will miss you? You stink of shame.” I’m sorry.

“Yes, I miss you, come tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

The next day at noon, I came to the hospital with my lunch box.

The door of the office is open and a woman’s voice is heard from inside.

“Are you really going to be so cruel to me?” I’m sorry.

The man’s voice is cold: “You’re not sick, you can go.” I’m sorry.

“Wait.” A woman bites her teeth and says, “Get out of here on her heels.”

I looked deep through my side.

And I walked into it for no reason: “Who is she and what have you done to her?” I’m sorry.

Dr. Song looked up and saw me. The lunchbox opened in his hand was still hot.

I hear he has no expression: “Crazy, stay away from her. I’m sorry.

I’m:

Dr. Song had an operation this afternoon, and I was bored to go home, and I just locked the door and I got a big bang.

“You’ve got a hot search on Twitter, someone’s taken a copy of you and put the palette on the Internet. I’m sorry.

I was shocked by the microblogging, and I was on second place with several big words.

Private letters have collapsed and the message is split into two camps and the noise is intense.

“It’s your old book, but it still has a lot to do with your new book. We’re all asking questions on the website. I’m sorry.

And I was blindfolded for a long time.

I think about it and suddenly I see a familiar figure.

Liang came out of gynecology naked in a casual dress.

She saw me very well and came to me with calmness: “Have a drink.” I’m sorry.

Unexpectedly, I haven’t seen her for a long time.

She’s sitting across from me and she’s looking at me like, “I’m pregnant. I’m sorry.

I almost fell on my cup.

She’s not waiting for me to react yet again.

“You’re thinking good, it’s him. I’m sorry.

“I want to keep this child, don’t you think? I’m sorry.

I opened my mouth, silently.

And suddenly the Secretary smiled, saying, “I will not leave him, I am joking.” I’m sorry.

“Why?” I’m sorry.

“I’m the deputy director of the company, and the company is expected to be on the market for a couple of years, and I’m late for my own child and Zhouzawa, and I don’t have time to take care of it. I’m sorry.

She made a point, but I didn’t think it was necessary.

Liang explained the child’s history, and we were silent.

It’s been a long time, and I’ve been saying, “There’s no more money, no more work, no more looking. I’m sorry.

It’s strange that I didn’t have a position to say these things, even though I was too busy.

15

Hot search is still high, even the Ginger-Yi, who doesn’t use microblogging.

“Do you need my help? She was thoughtful and did not intervene directly.

“It’s nothing, sister. It won’t affect me. I’m sorry.

I’ve been thinking about it for days, and I’ve been looking at it a little bit.

I finally got there and I went to Rosesie’s to make an early reservation.

I looked at the menu, picked a more advanced table, and picked the same place as last time.

The moon was bright and full of stars.

By the side of the road, a luxury car was parked, and through a black window, it was rare to see the outline of the man inside.

I got a woman down from the car and she pulled the door around the man with grace.

The woman smiled and the man followed her into the restaurant.

I remember that last woman I met at Dr. Song’s office.

There were not many customers in a big shop at the dawn of the Hua Lantern, so two people sitting by the open window were particularly visible.

The man sits opposite her, wearing a long white dress, lace embroidery and emptiness in her skirts and chests, making her dress more nuanced, with a long curly hair drawn to her side, and with her hands raised, is a woman-specific beauty.

She cut her steak with a nice pear vortex on her lips and smiled so sweetly.

The SONG scenery lies there, and the thin lips draw forth a shallow arc, but there is little laughter, and it is still cold.

It’s weird that two people sitting together can’t tell.

For a moment, I’ll just fold back.

When I went to the window that just entered the door, I saw through the empty screen what the woman handed to the man, went to the front and slipped, grabbed the man’s neck and seemed to kiss.

My body was a step ahead of reason, almost with a fury, pushed two people and slapped the woman with my hands up.

The woman fell down on the floor, and the wine on the table broke and looked at me with an incredible face.

I have absolutely no idea how terrible my face is at this moment, to the extent that she’s scared.

“He’s my boyfriend. What kind of dog is he? I’m sorry.

After anger, there’s a confusion.

And We tried, with every effort, to pull it from the vortex, but found ourselves as if he had drowned, and in his chest was a pain of utter anguish and of a broken liver.

Song Jie-soon held my hand behind my back and wanted to say what he was saying, and his eyes were stifling at the moment when my eyes were filled with tears.

My mind has long been thrown out of the clouds, tossed his hand, and turned to the door.

The scene of their kisses, like a movie, continues to appear in my head, and if it didn’t really happen to me, I didn’t know I would have thrown my armor so easily.

I just wanted to run away, but I didn’t notice a car rushing towards me.

The strong headlights kept me in the air, and the stinging horns were ringing in my head, and I stood there, and the white car was only a few steps away.

As if it were a century long and as if it were only a moment, I only knew that there was a powerful arm between the fire of lightning that brought itself out of the danger before it, and that it was so familiar.

The fragrance of light mints is at the tip of my nose, and I hear a blazing fire, and my heart is squealing: “What are you running for?” Kang-hoon, did you leave yourself safe to escape? I’m sorry.

And I raised my head and stood before me in the words of Song’s vision, and the face, which had just been clear and cold, was filled with anger, and the eyes were full of anxiety and shock.

I’m still appalled, I can’t face his anger, I can’t look at him.

Song Jing plagued my neck, and his hand was a swift heartbeat.

He lets his hands loose, his eyes thin, he stares at me, and his eyes are dark.

I’ve been held up and put in the car.

16

Song Xian’s apartment is in the middle of the city of Qinghua, a city of indian gold.

I sat on his couch and lost my mind.

When I got back to the mood a bowl of tomato eggs was put in front of me.

He took off his apron and sat quietly across from me.

I took a bite of the chopsticks on the table for a long time, and it tasted nothing less than me, but I only tasted and chewed the wax, and my anger and frustration made it difficult for me to swallow.

And We took down the chopsticks, and looked up at him, and found him looking at me, and his eyes remained as they were.

I stood up, and I couldn’t help but ask him: “Did you not say that you had only one girlfriend? So what’s with tonight? Shouldn’t you explain, or have you been lying to me?

He said, “What do you need me to explain, Kang?”

“I am your girlfriend, shouldn’t I question you?” I’m sorry.

“King, didn’t you see it?” “Song’s speech seems to be unforeseeable. He went up and down before me, and he kissed me with tears, and said, “I’m waiting for your question.” I’m sorry.

And he sat by me, facing me with ten fingers, and told his past in a plain state.

The woman’s name is Koo-soo, and she’s his classmate.

After having had a chance at a party at which he had been invited during his reading, Gudang began to pursue Song Jing-song.

Song is not interested in her, and she has never given up.

At his last dinner, he confessed to him in front of everyone in an attempt to intimidate him in this way.

As a result, Gu was once again rejected in front of the public and was humiliated.

She had just graduated and had heard that he had had a girlfriend, and had come in a hurry to blackmail her with a mean means.

As for that scene, Song Kyung-soon did not expect her to do so.

Besides, he was ready, and she didn’t really kiss.

I listened silently. It took me a long time to get out of the shock.

Song Jie-sama’s porcelain snuggled around and held me calm, but there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes:

“I have never lied to you, and every word I say to you is my heart, and I take it seriously. Ginger, I have plans for the rest of my life. I’m sorry.

Something’s collapsed in my heart.

So my cowardice, my flight, my hesitation, he understood.

I never felt like we were in such a transparent way before each other.

So that is the speech of Song’s vision, a man like the sky of the moon, who is far and far away, but with great enthusiasm and devotion.

“Dr. Song, I was wrong. I’m sorry.

The man turned his head and saw in my eyes firmness and an undetectable amount of tension and uncertainty, and suddenly he smiled, and he never showed half a smile these days.

His voice is still clear and cold: “I will be left indiscriminately.” I’m sorry.

I’m shaking my head.

He said, “Do I not believe in me anymore?” I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

That’s enough of that. “King, how can we afford our feelings if we give you a share because of others? From now on, as long as you have the discomfort of even the size of a manicure, you come to me immediately and don’t ask yourself to guess, let alone find answers from others. I’m sorry.

I took it seriously.

Song Giang’s browsing head finally spread, held back my hand and took me to his lap with a hard hook, holding me in my arms.

It’s probably the effect of alcohol on his emotions, with his mouth on his lips, his white teeth, and his eyes flowing with something other than a full smile.

And the breath that was so close was all around me, and I covered my ears, and We made a rejoicing of it: “Doctor Song, this is not a good thing.” I’m sorry.

He turned away and looked at me, and looked at me, and looked in my eyes: “Don’t call me Dr. Song, and call me the word.” I’m sorry.

The distance is only between feet, and even the warm breath is sprayed on my forehead, causing me to tremble.

His eyes were as deep as an abyss, and I could not help but say, “The vision…”

Next second, I can’t say anything…

Somehow, his hand is already on my waist, and I can’t even earn it. When I was surprised, Song Zheng fell down and kissed and swallowed my horror.

And his tongue entered with me as we were in a hurry, and he was entwined with Our tongue, so that I felt nothing but a sour tongue.

I looked up at him, and I pushed him out of his way, and there was only a broken Wu Nonon on my lips.

And as if he had sensed my discomfort, the speech of Song’s vision had slowly receded, unlike that which was just raging, and he re-kissed my lips tenderly.

Just a little while, and I get stunned, and I don’t know what else I can do, except my subconscious climbing his neck.

He was so gentle, almost as much as I had never felt, that he even felt valued and deeply loved.

By the time he finally finished the kiss, my whole waist was soft, leaning in his arms, in a strange shape.

His eyes were filled with desire, and his cold eyes were finally dazzling.

“KANG Jun, move over here, okay? * He talks, he doesn’t sound loud, but he’s so clear in the empty living room. *

And We looked at him, and his eyes were staring at me, as if there was a magic to melt me into it.

I said, “Okay. I’m sorry.

And when the voice fell, he once again drew my face to the eye with a soft force, but he could not resist it, and his lips turned warm, and the earth and earth were silent, except the breath of one another.

17

After that night, I almost lived in Song Xianliang’s office.

Saying I’m against the door is Zhou Zai, he’s not worried.

It’s not like I’ve never lived. It’s definitely not because of his face.

I was happy to be called by the writer Cat Tao, who told me that the author had a lot of big V tweets to help me clarify, and that the mystery man had posted that little fake.

In a sudden turn of the whole web, the rumours of the “swirling of the river and the moon” went unheeded, and the publishers who had originally offered to break the deal threw the olive branch back at twice the price.

I’m relieved. As for everything else, I’ll leave it all to Cat.

When the bedroom door was pushed, Song Jing Yi was seen sitting behind the desk computer at the first glance.

The thick eyelashes filled his eyes with dark eyes, and his five officers did not part the evil, but were young and handsome, and were always clear of cold and cold, giving man a strong sense of peace and security.

I stood by him in silence: “You did it, right? I’m sorry.

Song Jie wrote a medical record, looking up at me, with an unnamed emotion in his dark eyes.

“Ginger, I’m the reason you’re being attacked. I’m sorry.

I nod my head: I know, I know. I’m sorry.

How clever is Song’s speech to hear only a little bit of her talk, and to understand the story in a moment.

And I’m not stupid, and that night, Gu was using me to threaten him with a conversation that happened to me when I saw the carefully designed scene.

“I’m sorry, I let you suffer.” I’m sorry.

“It’s all right. I’ve made a fortune to buy you dinner. I’m sorry.

And Song’s vision brought me into my arms, and behind my invisible eyes was a cold light, “King can’t threaten me.” I’m sorry.

In the evening, me and Song Jingliang at the hotel near the hospital ate fish.

Dr. Song can’t eat spicy, but I can’t eat with two chopsticks of earlobe.

“Don’t eat so much spicy anymore. I’m sorry.

“What, you hate me? I’m sorry.

And his finger squirts at my smooth cheeks, and when I approach without notice, his thin lips fall down, and touch them.

What are you doing in public?

“So hot, I like it. “It’s over and Song is happy to turn away.”

I laughed, and I felt like I’d been running through it.

“Song Xianliang, you scoundrel you…”

Before I finished, I saw Chief Kang eating with people, with a bowl of wine in his hand, staring at me and Dr. Song, and showing a look like “I caught you.”

I was so surprised, I blinked, and I said, “Dad, what are you doing here?” I’m sorry.

Chief Kang said nothing about me.

I was embarrassed and gently pulled Dr. Song’s horn.

He didn’t turn back, he grabbed my wrist and said to the middle-aged man, “Dad, this is my girlfriend, Kang.” I’m sorry.

“Hello, Uncle Kang. I’m Song Jie-soon, Xiaojun’s boyfriend. “Song Xinjiang’s speech is a good one, and it’s a good one.

Chief Kang took a look at me in the back of Song Jie’s mouth, and then laughed, “Come on, I knew you two were interesting. Look at my daughter, Song. You’re looking at her. I’m sorry.

Song Jing’s saying, “I’m very happy to be with Uncle Kang. I’m sorry.

It’s a beautiful thing to say. It’s not a flimsy sweet talk, but it’s something he’s got in mind for me.

Say hello to Uncle Song. “My dad greeted me, and I almost wrote a few big words that I didn’t have any manners.

That’s when I noticed that my dad was sitting next to a middle-aged man who looked familiar.

Wait, what did Song King call him?

Dad?

“Uncle Song.” I’m sorry.

The middle-aged man smiled at me, saying, “Sweet, you can take care of the scene at the hospital.” I’m sorry.

He opened his mouth and I remembered the middle-aged doctor I met in the office that day.

He’s the father of Song Kyung-soon!

And I was swaying: “He was taking care of me most of it.” I’m sorry.

Mother Song is laughing at my demeanor.

I’m surprised Song’s father knows my dad and looks familiar.

My father saw what I was thinking and explained to me for the first time: “Daddy was on an undercover mission and was seriously wounded with a knife, thanks to your uncle Song. I’m sorry.

“Ginger, let’s not talk about the past. It’s also a matter of fate for the two children to be together. I’m sorry.

Chief Kang’s eyes were bright and he was happy: “Let’s talk about a good day with the two of us.”

I was so ashamed of myself.

18

Kang-shik’s wedding was a big one.

At 90 a.m., the weather is perfect.

There is almost a music square in the fountain outside the venue, where the warm sun shines on the surface, and it looks good, like a little starlight. And it’s all the more beautiful, with a big chandelier with a soft light.

Under the sculpture fence on the second floor, it is facing the central stage in the middle of the floor.

A young and dressed moderator went to the stage and the whole hall came to quiet.

The host’s voice turned soft and the wedding went well.

I saw my father handing his sister’s hand to his brother-in-law, and he, who had always been a strong man, awakened, as if he had given another man the treasure of his world, so dignified and indignant.

Our sister, sister’s sex is most like him.

Fathers have imposed strict requirements on their sisters since they were children, and in my impression, they rarely eat sweet cakes with me and go to playgrounds with their mothers.

Sisters are young and naughty, they fight with boys, they fight with teachers, they run over walls, they fall in love, they act like fake boys, and they are reprimanded almost every day by their fathers.

But she will always be so good, always at the top of the list, and she will always be a good-looking person in school.

And I grew up in the love of my parents because I was a sister and enjoyed the endless love of my family.

It is only by my sister that I will not be able to live without her, and without her, I will be able to achieve a certain level of achievement, but with the connivance of my father and the forgiveness of my mother.

“Why can’t I do what my father won’t do?” You’re biased! She’s good already! I’m sorry.

When my parents were silent, my sister rubbed my head, and she smiled, but she was warm:

“Mom and Dad can’t stay with her forever, so you have to be stronger to protect her.” I’m sorry.

I’m losing sight.

The eyes of the woman on the stage are as bright as the stars, and the white dress of the dress of the bride is sprung with a stubble of the stars in her chest, so that her skin is so white and beautiful.

With a proper smile, with a low level of courtesy, with a man’s arms in her hand, in her twilight with her guests.

A handkerchief passed in front of me and I saw it coming.

I fell into a man’s arms, and my voice was so boring: “Song Jing, you know, I’ve been protecting me ever since I was a kid, and she’s supported me unconditionally no matter what I did, I never left her…”

Song Jing Tsong always sees all my senses, caressss my back, and his voice is low-intensity magnetic: “She will be happy.” I’m sorry.

The evening guests were dispersed and parents were instructed to marry many young couples before returning to Jiang City.

Dr. Song lied to me about meeting a friend who knows it’s his parents.

Mother Song was a very gentle man, who met me for the first time, but accidentally joined me.

She’s happy to see me, and she’s staring at the big ice-like son: “If she tries to bully you, tell her aunt to teach him a lesson!” I’m sorry.

And We turned our heads, and the speech of Song was still so cold-eyed, but its mouth rose slightly, and it drew forth an excellent rad.

The sun finally fell, and the sky turned into a blue canvas.

The love of young people is always so hot, even if the universe ends.

The Han Ming Bridge can be described as the most beautiful bridge in A City, a simulatory arch bridge, a grey brick wall and a relatively old lamppost on the bridge, a dark red round log, and a roadlight on the top that looks like a palace lamp.

It was the evening when the twilight was dark, when the ceremonial lights were lit, and the ears beneath the wind.

Despite Song’s rhetoric, he kept his pace and followed me behind him.

It is as though there were few people here, as if they had isolated the city from the noises of the city, and they were able to hear the water flowing.

Song’s speech fell down at the rail, and the night wind came and blew his horn.

The light of the lamp of the palace was projected into the water, on the side of his beautiful face, blindly and blindly.

“Does his head still faint?” he asked.

It is only then that I see a man’s white face with a strange red red and a strange saying: “I told you to drink so much, I’ll see you work tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

Song Giang’s speech but a smile.

Perhaps he was too glamorous to be compared to the silver moon in the water, as if the rest of the thin and thin surroundings were bleak.

I snuck off my face and covered my cheeks with red.

“What exactly did my brother-in-law prepare to hide from us…”

He smiled, and his voice was clear: ” Surprise.” I’m sorry.

Immediately after the sound of the sound, a pyrotechnic pyrotechnic pyrotechnic emptiness rose, and the high density of the pyrotechnic pyrotechnics flew into the night sky, blowing up the flowers that were torn apart.

Numerous fireworks lit up the darkness around, across the bridge, a group of people dressed in high school uniforms a few years ago, with a girl who didn’t do anything.

A young man in school uniform slowly walked out and opened a heart-shaped box in her room, kneeling on one knee in front of the girl.

He took a breath and cried out like a teenager, “Ging-hee, marry me!”

The girl consciously covered her mouth and her throat seemed to be blocked, and had to walk forward in vain and focus heavily.

There was a high level of cheer among the surroundings because of the nodding of the girl.

In an instant, the fireworks around the area skyrocketed and exploded.

In the sky, it’s written over and over again, “King-hee” “I love you.”

I almost cried.

My sister, finally married the young man with a temper.

19

At the beginning of October, the city of A was getting chilly.

The leaves on both sides of the road were yellow and thin, and the city was given an unprovoked layer of ceremonial and solemnity under the air.

The moving car is parked downstairs.

I dragged the suitcase, said hi to the landlord and locked the door with the key.

Turning around, I saw Zhou Zaizawa standing behind me in peace.

A few months missing, he lost a lot of weight and probably had a bad rest and a blemish in his eyes.

His career was on the rise, and he was on a business trip to France at the time of her wedding, to take the money from her family.

We were silent, and a familiar voice sounded in the corridor:

“Are you ready? I’ll pick you up. I’m sorry.

Song Giang is wearing a dark black coat, and the collar on the neck is naturally half-stretched, so he has a long body.

And I watched him pick up the pole box in my hand: “Well, I don’t have much, I’m in the car. I’m sorry.

“You’re leaving? Zhou Zai Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei To live with him?”

The air around seems to have been frozen and no one has said a word for a long time.

Again.

I sighs.

So that every time he met, he was so tired.

I pulled the cuffs of Song Jie’s cuffs and suggested that he move the things first.

Song Zianjiang respected me and left space for both of us.

He and I are sitting side by side on the stairs of the corridor at the moment, and it feels like a world apart.

Zhou Zaizawa did not know when he would take his breath away and smiled in his eyes: “Come back to me, little one.” I’m sorry.

But my smile slowly suffocated, and at the end I pulled a slightly bitter smile on my lips.

“Azawa, I appreciate our growing up together… But I look up and look at Zhou Zai, “Azawa, we can’t really come back. I’m sorry.

Zhou Zai was not upset, as if he was expecting it.

He just took a squeal and whispered, “Sweetie, I’ll take that as a lie.” I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you understand? We’ve known each other so many years, we’ve been together so long. You don’t agree with me. You just don’t get used to it. The girl who’s been around you ever since she was a kid will leave you someday! I’m sorry.

It took me a lot of effort to put these words out of my mouth, to hold my fingers tight around my pants, to feel like I was the one left behind.

It is not known whether we have a complex relationship, with the company of our loved ones, with the care of our friends and, finally, with the content of love.

Looking at my lips, Zhou Zaizawa knew that I was nervous, but he did not want to go against his will. He asked me, “What do you like about him? He’s got me as much as we do… and you give me some time and I’ll make it up to you! I’m sorry.

Ridiculous, weak, bitter and bitter, and I feel like I’m making a fool of myself.

He asked me what I like about Song King.

I’m afraid I’ll be deceived by his white twat.

Honestly, I don’t even know myself.

I’d like to be the one who wears a white coat and rushes through the hospital to save people.

The kind of glamorousness and calmness, the kind of kindness and reason, and the kindness and moderation that make me want and live with forever.

Whatever he does, I’m moved.

It’s just that there’s no need to talk to Zhouzawa anymore.

A qualified former lover should be dead.

Zhou Zai, take good care of him. I slowly stood up and felt that my legs were so heavy in the past that I had no strength to come to him. I’m sorry.

Zhouzawa did not speak, but pulled a cigarette out of his pocket.

And he looked at him, and said, “Go away and I’ll sit here for a while. I’m sorry.

Since when does he smoke? He used to be such a smoke-eating guy.

The years and years are a silent river, and all look apart, but they cannot pass.

The darker the sky, the darker the clouds covered the sun, and the whole sky was filled with indelible ink.

So the ink is as heavy sorrow in his eyes.

I tried to smile, hesitated for a long time or was I going to tell him, “There is one thing I think you have the right to know…”

With the earthquake in his pupils, my words seemed to be as heavy as a bomb, blowing up a calm lake.

She’s pregnant. I’m sorry.

“When you last went on a business trip… it was because she didn’t want the child, and you thought it might be time. I’m sorry.

He had smoke in his mouth but had never lit it.

In the business world, the decisive men are killed, as they are children, in shock and panic.

Actually, he didn’t like me much, and I didn’t like him much.

We’ve probably been fooled by time.

But in any case, we are going to say goodbye to ourselves.

20

My new book was unexpectedly on fire.

Ginger knew and bought a bunch of hot pots to celebrate.

She left her brother-in-law to take off her shoes: “Come on, sister, as I can see from downstairs of your house, the bookshop has set up a billboard for you specifically for the “Rive of the Gang.” I’m sorry.

I took her a pair of soft slippers from my shoe closet: “It’s just for sale. I’m sorry.

“What’s your book, Doctor’s Love, is not written for your Dr. Song?” I’m sorry.

I looked at the cold man in the kitchen surrounded by an apron, and there was a warm flow.

The background to the story is just a corner of the industry, and it’s not worth talking about.

But it is the most significant thing I have ever done to write about love with Mr. Song.

I just took off my cotton coat, and Ginger had a big bang on my thigh and said the meat was missing.

“These four people are enough.” I’m sorry.

“That’s enough! Your son doesn’t eat? Is your son not human?”

“I’m going to buy it. Don’t get angry with my wife. I’m sorry.

When she became a pregnant woman, she became more wild.

It’s like I’m saying bad things about her in my heart, she’s not angry, she’s smiling, she’s looking in the kitchen and she’s scrawling, “My sister doesn’t have to envy her. If you want to, it’s over for you and your man.” I’m sorry.

“Aigoo, my niece…”

I had a red face, and I couldn’t stop going up and blocking her mouth.

Don’t talk about children. I’ve lived together for three months.

Every time, at most, a kiss, even if two people sleep in one bed, he won’t go any further, no matter how much he hears.

It’s a big deal.

“Well, stop it. The food’s ready. Let’s eat first. I’m sorry.

Ginger had no appetite for lunch, and he was hungry early in the morning and had to jump.

Song Jing came and tried to take me, but I stayed put.

He looked back and looked at my low head, and said, “Don’t look down, fall down and take me into his arms, as if it were as though it were so soft and as if it were comforting.” I’m sorry.

I suddenly think we’re doing fine.

21

Scrambling Cat Xiao Tao said that I had to go to this signing and that it was almost New Year’s.

I respectfully and respectfully promised to remain silent.

Dr. Song, they’ve been here all year.

I made a lot of good food for Dr. Song.

“What are you doing out here so cold? “Song Xian has seen me, dazzlingly, and with his hands and feet in his room, carrying a blanket over me.

“I made you something to eat. I’m sorry.

The office’s warm. I won’t be cold in a while.

By the way, I’m going on a business trip the day after tomorrow, and my book is on the market, and it’s not expected to be back in three days. I’m sorry.

“Where to?”

Shanghai. I’m sorry.

He’s blinking.

Two days later, I flew from A City to Mordu.

The signing meeting started on time, and there were a lot of girls in the field who shouted “wife.”

In fact, I do not have the General Assembly to deal with it, but I can feel that each of them, like me, is deeply in love with the role in the story.

It would be enough for me if the words I love brought warmth and joy.

I smiled and hugged them, and finally I took a picture.

It’s darker.

I’ve sent a day’s book, I’ve never worked out, my arms are sour.

Cat Tao came by to see me at the hotel with the Tung family for dinner.

I didn’t stop on this side: “I’m almost there. I’m sorry.

I looked behind the line and saw a familiar figure.

When I look at it again, it’s empty.

I can’t help but murmur: “I wonder…”

22

I came back from Jiang City after 30 years.

Song’s speech is reserved for a restaurant in Bronze Bay.

It’s our first year of love, and even though there are only two of us, we’re enjoying it.

Later, a beautiful man gave Dr. Song a bottle of wine, supposed to be his friend and invited us to the top floor.

Unfortunately, the roof of the roof is wide and distinct, and the entire site is covered with huge transparent glass, blocking the cold outside the window.

In-house sofas, bamboo chairs, flower baskets, glass teas, three or two people already sit and talk.

I sat down next to the couch where Song was sitting, and his friends poured us two glasses of wine and handed me another.

The three glasses touch, and they make a very clear noise.

There was a moment of silence in the air, and the men sitting across the street were not concerned and were squirting and drinking.

“Can’t we just put down the glass?” I’m sorry.

The eyes of men are sarcastic and soft, and the eyes of beautiful peach blossoms bend, and they are like the demons of the evil nation that afflict the people.

He swallowed the last glass of wine and looked at me, as if he saw something.

“Miss Kang, sister-in-law, I apologize for her malicious acts. It’s okay if you don’t forgive me. I won’t let her show up again. I’m sorry.

It’s a complete blindfold.

The man saw my face and laughed:

“Well, I’ll leave you two alone and let me know for the wedding. He pulled up a suit on the couch and left on his shoulder.

Somehow he smiled, but I saw him lying.

Out of a woman’s instinct, I always felt something was wrong.

It wasn’t until I sharpened the bubbles that Dr. Song had the ghost: “I grew up with my brother.” I’m sorry.

And as soon as I began to think, something bad appeared in my mind, Song said one thing to interrupt me and set my head against his shoulder.

The sky in the distance lit up a few sparks, and Song said, “Ginger, happy new year.” I’m sorry.

And We tarried in his arms, and We made clear in our hearts nothing before.

Song’s love is hidden in the details, just as tonight, even if you don’t care about your brother, you will find justice for me.

And in the warm night, we are gathered under the heaven of a vast swarm of embroidered flowers, and the years are filled with words and eyes, so that the rivers of time may be filled with them.

And We met his eyes, and every word of the ordinary words was from his heart: “Happy New Year.” I’m sorry.

23

I got a text from Zhouzawa.

He sincerely thanked me and told me that he had succeeded in proposing to him and was ready to marry next month.

I was so relieved, but I was so relieved that that little life could be left behind.

It’s about the same sex, even Zhou’s and Zhou’s are career women who sometimes see their own shadows.

So Zhou was not opposed to passing through the door, and her appreciation gradually turned into love.

My mom told me that Zhou Zai was going to be a father. She didn’t want me to marry so early.

I’ve been somewhat affected by her.

In fact, I’m living with Dr. Song, almost the same as married. The only difference is that Dr. Chau Song can’t eat the fat on his lips.

I asked Dr. Song’s opinion carefully, and the plot was on my face.

Who knows how this antique says we’ve known each other for less than a year, dating for two years before getting married.

Fuck, you can take it. I can’t take it!

If I don’t sleep with him tonight, I’ll write my name backwards!

24

Hello, everyone. I’ll call you Ginger.

Try again tomorrow night and I’ll fall back.

25

Hello, I’m here again.

I can’t come back.

I suspect he didn’t spy on my novels and did it on purpose.

As a result, he cheated on the marriage certificate early in the morning and the wedding was two years early.

The old man’s hiding deep. I can’t stand it.

I’m not wrong about his body.

Right.

Next time you dare.

26

And on the night after we were married, We wrote a male and female master of the ship with a small headlight.

The sound of Song’s plain and cold words suddenly appeared behind his back: “What time is it, don’t stay up late, go take a bath.” I’m sorry.

He was washed, only a large towel around his waist and his hair was wet in front of his forehead.

My heart was pounding again, and I ran into the bathroom with my pajamas.

Keep his breath in the bathroom and make it warm. Hot water comes down, and every drop is so hot.

Since that night, Dr. Song has changed his face completely in the evening, but I really enjoy this man’s arrogant and gentle face.

I walked out of the bathroom in red.

Song Kyung-soon is holding my computer and watching carefully.

The small light on the bed head is yellow and the background is darker and his five-office line is more fluid.

“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

He said, “Learning.” I’m sorry.

What the fuck?

Dog man, the boat show is so sweet!

I put one on the computer, and I put a pair of black eyes on him.

I cried, and the man threw the computer away and put me on the bed.

He’s dumb, he’s low, he’s low, he hits me on the tip, he’s hot.

“Good writing, Ginger.”

Sure.

I put my hands on my face in shame: “You peek at shame!” I’m sorry.

And he rose up with a smile, and his eyes were red, and he reached out to his tongue, licking the bright radiance on his lips.

“I’ve read every book of yours. Don’t worry, we can do it one by one. I’m sorry.

27

My mother-in-law, the mother of Song Xianjiang, is the kind of cute college professor who is spoiled by his family.

She really likes to read novels, often pushing novels for her husband and son.

She almost screamed when she knew that I was a lunar twirl and gave me two luxurious keyboards out of the treasure box.

And President Song said to me, unexpectedly, “Your mother tells me every day, how wonderful this lunar writing is, and she cannot love it. The last time that fan meeting was canceled, she was down for a long time. I’m sorry.

I’m crying.

In that sense, a man so cold and academic would read a novel and must be influenced by his mother.

Dr. Song lied and told me about love at first sight.

I’m holding a little 999, but I’m laughing.

This world is so wonderful.

At first, we met on the basis of those insignificant and remote links, and precisely because of those similar links, which ultimately made us an inseparable family.

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Case number: YXX13 KaD3GSe6mdKpSNBM

Steak saves the world.

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