Countdown to bankruptcy
The white world has become a mess since the transfer of students’ week.
At that time, she was also a great son of the sky, a good student at the opening ceremony.
The speaker was replaced with a Zhou Ming, because she “has made the most progress” and is a good example to follow.
And he was singled out by his classmates for being mean and bullying a transfer student.
She doesn’t really care about that speech, either.
Just that weekend, she and I were supposed to go to the movies.
The first of the four entries was shown at their primary school, and each of the subsequent sections was read together.
It was winter, and Baek was waiting in front of the cinema for a long time.
Snowflakes drop in the air, and white fog comes out of the air, even with cold feet and hands.
The film has begun, and the young people who have been promised are late.
And the moment the phone finally reached us, we said, “I’m sorry, I forgot I had something to do today, can you watch the movie yourself?” I’m sorry.
Impartiality, there’s another girl on the other side of the phone.
“Chong, whose phone is it?”
It’s week-long. Moderate, soft, like her name.
These two people, who have known each other for a few months, seem to be closer than they have known each other for 17 years.
It was not until very later that the White Shiraito learned from others that on that day, Cheng was accompanying her as an autonomous student interviewer at the University of Science and Technology.
All of it, it’s all about the hard work.
Cheng Tsing knew that he was her dream.
I know how hard she’s worked for it.
I knew she and Zhou were tired of each other.
But Cheng let her dove up and sold all her preparations to Zhou Xiaoming.
Six months later, the white and the chorus went to Pygmy City together.
Her favorite school became her worst school.
In those years of college, the white hysteria no longer masked the odiousness of the week.
However, fate never seemed to be on her side.
The biggest client of the family company was suddenly robbed and the business fell apart.
The parents owed a great deal of debt, and the telephone calls for debt collection were ubiquitous, even to her teachers and classmates.
“It’s so bad to have a funeral. I’m sorry.
“Who does she usually look like to me like she doesn’t have a loan? I’m sorry.
“I’m so tired. I’m so sick. Can she stop coming to class? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Insomnia. Anxiety. Breathe hard. It’s spinning.
Symptoms of bodyization are already evident.
The doctor’s last words.
“The patient is advised to leave school first. I’m sorry.
On the day the application was submitted, Baek Yi had a long dream.
Dreaming she’s a bystander.
She said to Zhou Xiaomong, a young child, “What’s wrong?” Her family had signed a 10-year contract with a funeral home in the province, but it seemed to have expired. After all, there’s a taboo about this, except for those of us who grew up together. I’m sorry.
And then, as soon as it turned, there was a huge CEO office where the assistant was talking to a young man in a suit on the couch.
The man said, “Let them take part in the bidding of the funeral home supplier, whatever the terms and conditions, and make sure that the contract is taken. I’m sorry.
The assistant couldn’t bear to ask, “Why are you suddenly interested in the funeral? “and buys a funeral company known as the Undiscovered…”
“Do you believe that to make people happy?”
Turn the picture again.
In a professional suit, he walked into a building called “Sniffing Technology” with a blue card on his neck with the word “intern”.
The next second, she was dragged into the corner.
“Sniff boss! “We’ll be seen!” I’m sorry.
So what? I’m in charge here. I’m sorry.
Then the man handed her a contract.
It was the government procurement contract that had been taken from the White House, her largest source of revenue.
And finally, there was a woman in her tact, in her twilight age, with an ink-green alligator in her hand.
She was sitting in the back of a Bentley and calling.
“When the White House finds that the goods were being delayed because of quality problems, which made them unpayable, it will be discovered that the contract did not have the scope to destroy them. I’m sorry.
The woman’s voice is long, “It’s a loan contract disguised as a purchase order. All funds have been advanced by banks. I’m sorry.
Ultimately, it was bankruptcy, suspension from school and an impeccable debt call.
I don’t know.
I don’t know.
When I woke up, I was sweating.
All the memories were connected, as if they were pouring into her head.
The window outside is dark. She found the phone on the pillow and opened it at 3:30 in the morning.
However, the dates shown on the screen attracted her attention.
October 6th, 202X.
The white twilight is awakening.
At this point, a full month remained until the contract that had led to the breakdown of her family ‘ s financial chain.
Her heart began to beat madly, with even a little oxygen deficiency in her breath, and her memories were groaning, and with those faces in her dream, she rotated like a horselight.
Is it a delusion?
– No, it can’t be wrong to feel so real.
And this dream even helped her to make up for what she didn’t know.
It turns out that all of this, bankruptcy, debt-seeking, humiliation, suspension from school… all of this has nothing to do with the week.
The night of silence is dark, and the white twilight hears only the breath and the heartbeat that it cannot recover.
Not knowing how long it had passed, it was only when the fish had become white, that she had sat alone for two hours.
The cell phone buzzed twice, and over the screen the announcement of the class.
Get in there.
Gu’s motto: “Tomorrow, the business history group will report in order, as detailed in the table. I’m sorry.
White eyes darken up.
Today is the very day that Ziu Ziu has been in trouble with her.
Gu’s name is Gu’s name.
Girls often rise up early with black eyes, as there is a high probability of seeing him running in the school playground at 6 a.m. It’s just that you’re so self-regulating that you don’t have a choice of character, learning or family, but you don’t know why you don’t have a good look and you prefer Zhou Zianlong.
It is clear to me that, in today’s business history class, he came out of a dispute with him in public and ended up with everyone on the side of the chute and the chorus, wearing a “bad” hat on her.
It is hard to say that the turning point when she couldn’t stay in science began on that day.
It’s almost dawn.
He took a professional book on business history and walked to the school building.
She was not used to living in a dormitory and rented an apartment next to the school as soon as she was enrolled.
As soon as the entrance to the stairwell had been pushed, the white man noticed that he was sitting in the first row together with his wife, and he looked up to her.
The two men turned their eyes against each other, and the white man turned his eyes and sat down in the back row.
And yet, as in the event that happened, Gukoko followed up, went to her side and knocked on the table with the middle finger.
“Let’s go out and talk? I’m sorry.
It’s like he’s asking questions.
Last time, what did you say?
She looked at the motto and said, “What can we not talk about here?” I’m sorry.
Then he smiled with pride, and said, “Then I will ask in public.” Shiraito, should you apologize to Zhou Myeongdo? I’m sorry.
Followed by, the eyes of all the students were drawn.
I don’t know.
And remember this: “Okay. What do you want from me?”
I didn’t think she’d react.
His impressions of whiteness and Zhou’s tact are unique — solo, so noble and so cold — in good conditions at home, and in contempt of man.
I don’t think I’m gonna talk to you like this.
Especially when you have made clear the evil of those who come.
The two men went to the corner outside the classroom, and Guko said, “I’ll just say it.” You were in the same class as Mimong High, and you hid the EMS notification for her self-employment, so she almost missed the re-examination of our school, right? She said that it had not ended up with serious consequences and that she had confessed to it, so let me not think about it. But I still think I should do it for her. Shiraito, you should give her a formal apology. I’m sorry.
That is a bit more polite than before.
The last time, it looked too arrogant, Guko asked directly in front of the class and why she was so vicious.
Then, ten, ten.
No one believes in white language.
And this time, the white man fixed his mind and said, “I didn’t do it.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“Did she tell you that I was living in a dorm with her in high school and that the self-receiving document was sent to the dorm and I threw it away? The cleaning aunt found it in the trash and returned it to her. “But I didn’t go to school that weekend, but I went home and I showed her the ticket home. I’m sorry.
“..” . . . . . .
“We didn’t have a good relationship in high school, and she assumed it was normal for me. But do you think it would be easy if someone else did it to me? I’m sorry.
This is why the White House is reluctant to live in a dormitory.
The psychological shadow of being framed is too great. This psychological shadow persisted in the university, where she was referred to by a thousand men, and was later left to explain, but was further interpreted as arrogance and arrogance, bullying Zhou Xiaomong and still dying.
Later, when her family went bankrupt, she was forced to abandon the house outside the school and moved back to her dormitory.
Her beds have been filled with things by unfamiliar roommates.
The roommates didn’t mean to be sorry. “Take it, or you’ll lose your stuff. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I don’t want to remember.
She then turned back to her classroom and left behind a obscurantism.
At least this time, she resisted her temper and no longer had her own negative rumours that were known.
The white man looked back at his life as if he had been down, down and down ever since he appeared.
At every stage of the week, a new man was met, who helped her unrefuted.
In high school, this man was a young boy, Cheng Jian.
For the first two years of the university, this man was a college student, Gu’s motto.
Later on, this man became the CEO of distant technology.
Once upon a time, he did not understand why his family had been doing business for 10 years, which should have been done, but was suddenly robbed by a half-way rival.
It was not until today that she finally understood who was behind it.
It’s ridiculous. It’s just wise and happy.
She doesn’t know the best candidate for Forbes, and she’s not interested in his motto.
She’s hurt the most.
Those who knew each other from the first day of their lives, knew each other in one look, but in the end he sold you.
And again and again.
Not only did he steal your self-incriminating material, which you had prepared for an unknown period of time, but he let your pigeon go to a mock interview with Zhou; he also ended up giving her a head about your family’s situation, which led to your family’s bankruptcy.
I think it’s a stabbing light.
When you were a little girl, Cheng helped you run off and put you in the alley asking you for money.
Then, for many years, he would only keep behind himself another man who had never been part of their past, shouting, “Don’t fuck with her!”
That’s how you protect me.
It’s like a smile, but it’s sour.
The white man sits in the back of the stairwell, transfers his cell phone to the silent sound, then turns on the camera and looks at the obscurities and the chorus in the front row.
Zoom in, zoom in.
When they looked at each other, she pressed the door.
Two people looked at each other on Tuesday and looked at Lacey.
The white tweezer “sweet” was ready to send the photo to CSW.
As soon as you press the back key, a text message appears on the phone.
“Don’t provoke Cheng Keung! You still have a fragile balance, and you’ll push him even further! I’m sorry.
The white twirl just stopped.
The second text message followed.
“With a little wi-tweet? I’m here to help you. I’m sorry.
On Twitter, add a friend to the application.
ID is called: 30 days countdown to bankruptcy.
The moment you see your name, you’re already scolding me.
“Who are you?” I’m sorry.
30 days of bankruptcy: “It doesn’t matter who I am, but it’s important that God not only gave you a chance to start over, but also a helper. This is me. I’m sorry.
The countdown to bankruptcy is 30 days: “You’re the one who has nothing but money and care, and who knows what to do, and you tell him that Zhou Xiaomeng is a green teacup, and he only thinks that you have deliberately targeted the white flower in his heart. I’m sorry.
The shock was too big, too sudden, and the white brain was blank.
But this man is right. This is the way he is.
The countdown to bankruptcy is 30 days: “But because he is stupid, he is always in three words, and he’s in two words, and he’s in the middle of the week, and your family is in bankruptcy.” This time, as long as you hold him steady, things may not happen. I’m sorry.
When I saw it, the white sense came back in an instant.
The mysterious man, who suddenly appeared, reminded her that everything you’ve been through is true. You’ve been sitting on your bed for two hours until dawn, and there’s really only 30 days before the contract that broke your family’s back, and you’ve had the last chance.
White tweaked the phone.
“What else do you know? She asks:
“Since tonight, Cheng Tsing will tell me about your business. I’m sorry.
The white twilight resets the chat interface with the processor.
This time I asked, “Will you come to my birthday party at night?” I’m sorry.
“What’s your problem? Sure. “It’s natural to reply to her.
After midnight tonight, it’s her 21st birthday. Friends grow up with her at night to celebrate her birthday across zero points.
Last time he did come.
But on the phone, he left again.
“A dream.” I dreamt you’d let me go for someone else. I’m sorry.
“How? Where are you going? I’m sorry.
Once sitting in a psychiatric clinic, the psychologist was painfully self-analyzed and recalled the past that had strangulated her.
Until the day of her birthday, she thought that the journey was towards herself.
I wonder if the train had been pulled off the trigger long ago and the train in my heart was groaning in another unknown direction and never looked back.
The place for the evening birthday party is at Space Club.
Space Club, the top bar in the city, sits in the most luxurious part of the river, mostly rich and famous. There are two copper gates at the entrance, which are designed in an ancient fashion, with young men in tuxedos standing on the side of the reception counter, who simply look at the value of the waiter and know how to consume.
Places are selected. I don’t really like it here, but I do come here often.
It’s not so much a white birthday as an identification of things that have never been broken in front of everyone.
Give her a birthday in front of a grown-up friend and spend the night with her.
She’s invited to dinner with her parents tomorrow.
It was agreed in private between the elders that they would graduate next year and be engaged.
Cheng knows very well how important this evening is.
I don’t know why, he’s barely been approached and several messages were sent to him tonight.
So he couldn’t help but turn on his phone.
“Hey, order some candles. Don’t look at the phone, Master Cheng! “Who are you talking to?” “Who is this man?”
It’s a white one, it’s a three-storey cake, and it’s a face-to-face.
When the process started to panic, he said, “A student.” Ask me something. I’m sorry.
The white tweezers crossed the line.
And for that moment, it seemed strange.
He knows the relationship between Baek Yi and Zhou has been bad.
In the past, the white man would have said two words without trace.
But she didn’t say anything today.
Friends put candles on one root.
The candle at the top, it’s the shape of love.
“It’s up to you both. I’m sorry.
Cheng smiles, rises from the sofa and holds his hand.
At this moment, his phone rings.
Cheng took a look at the call. is an unknown number that has not been stored in the directory.
But he just saw the numbers and knew who was on the other side.
“Get off the phone and sing your birthday song.” I’m sorry.
“Is this bad? The human being next to it, “The white man awaits.” I’m sorry.
“Who doesn’t have eyes? Call you at 11:58? I’m sorry.
“Be right back. I’m going to take my cell phone and get out of the box.
Next second, you’ll be called in white.
“Put it here. I’m sorry.
Cheng wants to look at the white twilight, and in a moment, press the listening button.
And then there were a couple of “um.”
Then his brows wrinkled.
“Where are you now? I’m sorry.
There was too much silence in the box and no one else made a sound, so that the voice on the side of the mobile phone leaked along the speaker that anyone close to could hear.
The girl across the street said she had low blood sugar, soft hands and feet and was sweating cold.
“Sorry, I have to go now. After hanging up the phone, Cheng pulled up a suit on the couch, “My friend’s sick, it seems serious, and I have to see the situation.” I’m sorry.
The white man grabbed his wrist.
“One minute to zero. Why don’t you sing me a birthday song? I’m sorry.
“I’m afraid I’ll miss it, in case…”
“What if a week of low blood sugar passed out?” @Ambassah: #Jan25 #egypt
Last time, what did she say?
She said there’s never been a low blood sugar problem in the week. They lived in a dormitory and never saw her with low blood sugar, let alone fainted.
Did she say that the three roommates were dead? Even if the roommate isn’t there, is everyone in the next bedroom dead? Or is it that if you don’t go to her, she doesn’t know to go to her daughter? You’re closer, right?
Finally, it might be that the three words that Gu’s plagued the process, or it might have triggered the crisis of the process at once, but he left behind the phrase, “You’ve got a lot to possess, can you stop jealous of her” and then just roll away.
This time, Baek Ming knows he can’t screw up again.
Before this birthday party began, she told herself not to fight with Cheng and let him spend his birthday in peace and security, and not to see him tonight.
Don’t fight him.
“Don’t worry, I’ll call my classmates and show them the room. “You promised to spend your birthday with me and you’ll have to come to dinner tomorrow.” I’m sorry.
“What if they don’t have a car to the hospital? “This is a bad spot for taxis.” I’m sorry.
“…”
She changed the exact opposite of the past, but the process was still very anxious.
It’s useless to show weakness, because it’s not like it’s a chorus.
The white man suddenly felt tired.
She let go of her hand and seemed completely exhausted.
“Then go away. I’m sorry.
Can’t stay, this man.
She’s got it.
It seemed like he had the chance to do it again, but in fact, the people who went to the stage, one by one, were what they were.
“She’s been asking about our family lately, maybe to get to know you better? I don’t know. “But I don’t want her to know about me. If she asks, I hope you don’t tell her. I’m sorry.
That is a little obscure.
But I was in a real hurry, I didn’t think about it, noded and left.
He does it all the time. He does it all the time.
The pointer of 0 already slipped.
Four silent.
It’s all about growing up together, and suddenly it’s like this, not even knowing what it is.
“It’s late, let’s break up, and we’re going to play zero.” Thank you today. I’m sorry.
Someone whispered, “What the hell is Chong doing?” Are you still engaged?”
I smiled a little.
“Of course not. I’m sorry.
He refused to send her home.
At the time of the billing, she ordered an extra bottle of wine and took it to the river.
In the early autumn of the long triangle, the temperature during the day was high because of a heavy rain after midday, and the cool wind blowing through the river flattens the day.
The long white hair was lifted by the night wind, she leaned against the fence, facing the unbridled night colour, one carrying a bottle and the other carrying a boring hand to brush the news.
The local heat search is the beginning of the typhoon pineapple bag, a video by Ricop of the Hong Kong Observatory’s “reasonable struggle” to name it pineapples.
The wine’s almost gone.
On Twitter is the conversation with the mystery man.
Countdown to bankruptcy 30 days: “You just let him go? Why?”
“According to you, he’s unwittingly insulated, right? This time I told him not to talk about our family. So at least when he asks, he remembers what I said. I’m sorry.
30 days: “What if?” What if he did? I’m sorry.
He drank his last sip of wine, laughing, and replied, “Well, let’s get rid of him.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been drinking too much, and I’ve got a little bit of an upper hand.
“No big deal, this time we all go to hell. I’m sorry.
She knocks out these words and presses to send.
I don’t know.
System! System! Do something! She’s the one who let go of the key! — There has been no significant change in the story, according to the current process. I’m sorry.
“I can’t help it. The host himself did not gain her trust, but made some shallow intervention that would not change her fate. I’m sorry.
“But it’s time. It’s only 30 days. Do you have anything to use?”
“Let’s see, you have a random incident card that doesn’t guarantee results. I’m sorry.
Use the dead as a horse doctor!
“Okay, the event card is already in use. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
The white man had just thrown a bottle and was about to leave the river, but at the next second, he had seen an interesting figure.
Long legs. Pretty pretty kind of long. All the legs below the waist.
Upward is a delicate face, with short hair, a small, small nostrils, dark pupils, and deep eyes.
However, the owner of this face was blindfolded, one hand against the wall and the other hand over his stomach, and dumped in a certain direction.
Before he fell, the white arrow went up and reached for him.
In the dark light, the beautiful face still looks pale without blood.
Hello? Hello!
Seems unconscious.
…and smells of wine.
The little brother is so pretty in front of the bar.
He held him, and tried to turn to the receptionist who was wearing a black tuxedo in front of the bar, but he was dressed politely and said in his mouth,
“How do I know who he is? Besides, there are drunks like this every day, so just leave them there. “The other side is impatient.
The word “scrambling” struck in the heart of the white.
How can she not be “self-inflicted”?
The feeling of compassion came up.
What do we do?
“Don’t worry. She whispered.
It was not until the person was brought home, the couch was put down and the light was on the living room that the white man had the opportunity to take a good look at his clothes.
A simple but special white shirt, in particular, is designed to collect the waist, sculpting a rather beautiful scale line on the upper part of the boy, while Space Club is embroidered on the waist.
White.
That’s why it’s so beautiful… and who’s the waiter at that bar?
That’s how the receptionist drives people?
Space Club has always been well known for the high standing of male and female waiters. Think carefully, wearing this uniform is probably not an ordinary waiter, and this, combined with the intoxication, is probably the type of drink that is used exclusively to accompany women guests.
In the old days, the whites were about to be lazy.
But she can’t help but wonder: “How much is a beautiful boy who needs money to do this?”
She was reminded of the desperate situation she had suffered after her family went bankrupt.
A loan contract, disguised as a procurement contract, completely dragged her family into the mud.
The debtor said, “Your family will not pay, so let others pay it for you.” Isn’t there a beautiful daughter?
She was then forced by the creditors to meet the “relationship.”
He was a middle-aged widowed man who could almost be her father at his age, saying that she was a young girl of her type. Once married, she could help her family with the debt.
One night before the wedding, she swallowed a huge amount of sleeping pills.
The coming of death is not calm, but rather a great deal of pain and suffering.
I don’t know.
The white eye closes and opens again.
She made a cup of honey water for the people on the couch and looked through the medicine box for alcohol and stomach medicine.
By the time we got back to the living room, the young beauty had shrunk on the couch.
It’s still closed, frowning, tweaking lips and tweaking stomachs.
There’s a light brown mole on his left nostrils. There’s a kind of neutral beauty. It’s pretty.
“Wake up, take your pills and sleep. “Back up, get him up.
The other side was not completely distraught, but acted in a way that was less conscious, choked by a sip of water and began to cough wildly.
He was in a hurry.
..it’s like a little flower. She’s got a strange connection in her head.
This cough is sobering.
The boy’s pupils began to become clear, and he followed them, with a sense of vigilance filled with dark eyes, cold and dangerous.
Who are you? Lee Liang Sook Yee sent you? He asks:
“Who?” It’s a bit tedious.
Name of four words? Japanese?
“She let you take pictures, didn’t she? “How much did she give you?” I’m sorry.
“Ha, ha, ha.”
“Do you pay double? She’s usually provocative and asks:
I didn’t know that the other side had no hesitation: “Yes. I’m sorry.
“You think I’m negotiating with you? “When I was your golden aunt?” I’m sorry.
Quiet on the other side.
“I’m really fucking sick today. “The white slurps the glass to the tea.
She thinks she’s stupid.
It could be a whole bottle of wine filled by a man, even if it’s a good quantity.
“Listen, I don’t care what happened to you, but I don’t care who threw a million dollars into your picture.”
“I was just watching you get drunk in front of a bar, like a homeless stray dog, so I picked you up out of pity, that’s all. I’m sorry.
“On my birthday, my fiancé picked up a phone call from a green tea lady who said he was low blood sugar and that idiot left without all our friends being present. I’m sorry.
I don’t know why I said that.
It’s probably just that the words are out of your mind, and when they come to your senses, they say it.
And it was not until the mouths of her mouth sprung with bitter salt that she found it, and she did not know when it had fallen.
I bet you look like a fool. It’s stupid to let a stranger know something.
The beautiful boy in front of him seems to have been scolded by her.
He opened his mouth and said, “If he’s awake, go where he wants to go and leave.” I’m sorry.
She went into the bedroom, slammed the door and left her in the living room of the apartment.
The men outside the house reached out with their hands silently and snagged the honey water from the tea table.
The glass is still warm enough to show the percentage of cold and hot water that the masters have spent their minds on.
I don’t know.
This night, the whites slept and were restless.
In the nightmare, she was once again named by a thousand men and forced to be cut off.
And when his heart is dazzled and awakened, his forehead is full of thin sweat.
Outside the house, morning light.
She opened the door and found the young man sitting on the couch last night. Seeing her come out, he looked at her eyes and looked at her eyes.
In the light of the sun, his appearance seemed more spectacular. And the eyes of Dan, and the two thin lips, sitting there alone, are a different taste of cold and distant.
“Why haven’t you left?” The white man asks.
“I think I should apologize before leaving. “Thank you for helping me last night. I’m sorry to offend you. I’m sorry.
“and, happy birthday. I’m sorry.
White Shiraito was reminded last night of his demeanour.
She had some headaches, and her eyes had been distracted.
Young men stood up and walked outside the door, but stopped and turned back two steps from the door.
Then he said, ‘And, as you say, be not engaged to him.’ I’m sorry.
“What’s your business?
Although she didn’t have it in mind.
“Not my business. “It’s just that my mother made a similar mistake and once thought that he could come back and I’m sorry to hear your secret, but I don’t want you to be like her.” I’m sorry.
It’s white.
“What about her now? She can’t help but ask.
“It has been many years since the death. “Thank you. Bye. I’m sorry.
He looked at his back until the sound of the door closed and the back disappeared.
It seemed like she suddenly realized something. There are hidden wounds that can be declared only in the face of strangers. Last night she was like this, as were the young men this morning.
They meet each other with water, and exchange their secrets, so that they may be comforted.
LEE HORNS LEE LEE LAUGHS EYES DOWN AND A LITTLE WIND OF A WORTH EYES.
A student’s card was placed in a small cabinet just at the entrance where the identity of the owner of the apartment was clearly stated.
After leaving the apartment building, he thought for a moment and then dialed the next number.
“Find someone for me. I’m sorry.
“The White Shiraito of the High School of Business in the city is 1155111435. I’m sorry.
“Yes, make sure she’s with Li Li Li Liang Sook Yee. I’m sorry.
The answer came very quickly and even made a small joke with him on the phone: “Mr. Sinderella W. Lee, the girl you asked me to look into has no sign of any connection to your vicious stepmother. I’m sorry.
“Itchy”?
“Ha-ha, joker. But–“The guy on the other side of the phone said, “Something is worse. This girl looks demeaning, demeaning, even bullying her classmates from high school…”
“You got it wrong. Lee Hawk interrupted him, “See if he’s renamed.” I’m sorry.
“Please, Brother Hawk, you gave me her school number. I’m sorry.
LEE HORN’S STUDENT.
Cell phone microshock.
On Twitter, the class group updated the group announcement, which required confirmation by all members.
“Tomorrow, the order of reporting on the work of the group is set, with 15 minutes of speaking and 5 minutes of answering questions, as detailed in the Excel form. I’m sorry.
Li Xuan went in and took a look.
He hasn’t been in class for a long time. He doesn’t know which group he’s in, who his partner is.
Neither did he.
At this point, the last line of the form, next to his name, is the two words that were just seen on the student card.
– White.
He came up with the exaggerated descriptions on the phone.
Moral depravity, bad character, bullying…
Think about the man he saw.
Pour him a warm honey water.
The tears were so stubborn.
29 days: “Friends, have you changed your life? Any change. I’m sorry.
See the numbers on the ID, the white hysteria comes out.
“What do you mean by “ID”? I’m sorry.
29 days of bankruptcy: “Uh, the system automatically changed, probably to motivate you to go up and down. So there should be some change around you? I’m sorry.
The white one:
“I found someone last night. Did you do that?” I’m sorry.
Countdown to bankruptcy 29 days: “What then? I’m sorry.
“Then he left.” I’m sorry.
Countdown to bankruptcy 29 days: “Your answer is a hell of a joke. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know. I’m sorry.
29 days: “You didn’t leave any contact? I’m sorry.
“No, why stay?”
Countdown to bankruptcy 29 days:
“It seems like the system failed.” I’m sorry.
White Zip wants to black out this guy.
It seemed like he felt his fate, and he immediately said, “Don’t take me away!” Remember when you gave a lecture this afternoon on a group assignment? Now open your mailbox, and there’s a PPT, the latest version I’ve prepared for you all night. I’m sorry.
Baek Yi is really not remembering.
But she remembered after being reminded.
At this point in time for the mid-term examination, the mid-term of the business history class was a group of two persons who performed the Presentation on site. The partner was assigned randomly, and she got caught by bad luck.
But the problem is, Li Hoon doesn’t normally come to class.
He’s a trade student from HKUST, Hong Kong. According to his classmates who had seen him, the King had a beautiful and handsome face and was about to go to the contests with his face alone and to the top of the faults.
Because I’ve never seen him before, and I can’t imagine how beautiful he is.
About not as pretty as she picked up yesterday. He looked like Fujitama, and raised his hands to the nearest man, but when he woke up, he was polite, even if he was not, and he was not near.
Who would have thought he was doing that kind of part-time job at the bar…
She pulled her own thoughts back — anyway, her teammates weren’t strong enough, so last time, she made the whole trip and her teammates didn’t show up.
29 days: “Do you know how Zhou Xiaoming got the internship? With this job report! Just this afternoon, the tech-sniffing CEO will be watching the stage, and he’ll give you a professional teacher to recommend an intern, and the last one is Zhou Xiaoming. As long as they don’t smell the distance technology internships, they won’t be in any further contact. I’m sorry.
When I saw that, I took it seriously.
In the case of her family’s bankruptcy, the procedure can only be described as stupid, and wiseness is the one that really works.
The most important cash flow in her family was cut off by a wise entry.
“But it doesn’t matter, I’ve given you a new theme all night. It’s an analysis of Li’s analysis! Wise and Hong Kong Lee is talking about working together, and you won 80% with this choice. I’m sorry.
The white man immediately opened the mailbox.
A full report of dozens of pages is not only exhaustive, but is also printed at the level of the consulting firm, not to mention mid-term work as a university student, which is sold directly to the competitor ‘ s company, which is likely to sell a lot of money.
It’s a huge sense of inaccuracy.
So why did she go back 30 days before she went bankrupt?
And who the hell is this mysterious man who controls everything?
Business history class.
White eyes sweep through the entire department. Not necessarily, there was a young man in the last row.
Around 30 years old, white shirts, jeans, silver-glassed glasses, the style of a tech firm, juya and elites, and people in dreams.
Just wise.
He sits in a non-obvious position, not to mention the fact that the books of the business school are popular, that there are many people who miss classes and that students are used to them.
It’s hard to control the complex emotions in your heart to see this man.
Zhou Xiaomeng and Gu Zhu Zhong took the lead in the presentation.
It’s still being interpreted by mystics.
The countdown to bankruptcy is 29 days: “The so-called “random group” is not random at all. Gutsuko used a little tact to put him in a group. He knew in advance that the Ministry of Foreign Science and Technology was recruiting an intern and wanted to help Zhou Meng Myeong take the place. I’m sorry.
On stage, these two men have prepared a high standard of material, which is the hand pen of Gu’s motto. When they presented half of each of them, Gu ‘ s motto was given to Zhou Ying to answer first, and when she failed to do so, she added.
It is indeed very well done.
Unfortunately, at the end of the day someone else was married.
Just like Cheng Jin.
“Who did I choose after my death?” I’m sorry.
29 days of bankruptcy: no choice. She wants all of them.
29 days of bankruptcy: “These men, she can get it without wasting her energy, but there’s still one man, and she’s always wanted it. I’m sorry.
“Who?”
Countdown to bankruptcy 29 days: “Li Hawk.” I’m sorry.
It’s white.
“and the next group, the White Shiraito and the LEE Hawk–
White tweaked off the phone and went to the stage alone.
The exchange student, whose tails were missing, naturally didn’t appear. It was no surprise. She was ready to fight alone anyway.
The PPT that the mystery man prepared for her started to show on the big screen. She digested it in one hour and practiced it three times in another hour.
Then the white man goes to the stage.
The young man sitting in the corner dropped his phone and raised his head just for the second that the name was chosen.
Mystics are right. The choice did attract his attention.
We speak from the podium.
Li’s history, with several major business shifts, is now moving in the direction and all the hidden dilemmas encountered in opening up the interior and overseas markets.
Fifteen minutes passed quickly. The entire classroom was silent.
After the “thank you” was said, it was even quiet for a few seconds.
Until the wise in the corner, the first to beat hands.
The entire classroom then gave a hand of applause as recovery.
The teacher said, “It’s very good, more than I expected, probably the best report I’ve heard today. What’s wrong with everyone?”
I don’t think it’s good for you, either.
In the eyes of the vast majority of people in this classroom, this report is only a mid-term exam, accounting for only 30 per cent of the total score, not as important.
But the two of them knew that it was about the movement of internships in the Ministry of Technology and Investment.
“I have a question. “Why are you the only one standing here?”
Upon being reminded, the teacher took note of the details.
“Yeah, White Shiraito, where’s your mate?” she asked.
“Sensei Lu, with her team Li Hoon, is an exchange student, who usually does not attend classes. She probably thinks she can handle the report alone. I’m sorry.
Mr. Lu was a little upset: “I let you do the group work because team work is an important part of it, and it’s just one-off, and it doesn’t meet the requirements of the business college. I’m sorry.
An issue that has nothing to do with the report itself is that the white man is being questioned at once.
The wiseness of looking at her in the corner seems to be interested in her next response.
The white man stood on the stage with a tiny eyebrow.
At that point, the door of the classroom was pushed.
The black-haired boy walks in, wears a very simple white T-shirt, black shorts and white rag shoes, and is a very common college boy, but it’s hard to see the person.
A nice lower line, a very tall nose, and a pair of eyes up.
“No, no, no, no.”
Isn’t this the one who left her house this morning?
And the boys went straight to her, and they were bound to stand and look at the people.
“Just went to the bathroom, and now I’m back. I’m sorry.
Lee Hawk.
They specialize in the Hong Kong exchange student who is shocked by the appearance but never attends classes.
Working in a bar, she was picked up in the middle of the night, sharing secret flowers in mysterious ways.
And the man of the mysterious people, who sought all along.
When all three identities converge, there is only one simple and violent thought left in the brain.
It’s not like it’s an exaggeration to look.
“So you did this together? “I’m sorry.
“Is there a problem?” I’m sorry.
“What part are you in charge of?” I’m sorry.
Lee gave a little thought and replied, “Check the data. I’m sorry.
The situation is beginning to feel uncontrollable.
A lie has to be rounded up with an N, and for every lie, the chances of turning over the car have risen geometrically.
“Oh, tell me, how did Li-ki get home? I’m sorry.
Mr. Lu asked a question from the very beginning.
She did not seem to believe that the student, who had never attended school and who had suddenly appeared at that time, had done the job properly.
I’m not nervous at all.
“The catering industry. He replied, “The first shop was opened in 1996 at the 507 Chane Dynasty in Copper Turn Bay. I’m sorry.
“What about now?”
“The main ones are catering, telecommunications and real estate. I’m sorry.
LEE has even reported the three as a percentage of the entire group’s revenue, and then added a “fiscal search” to it.
“However, these three operations are now on a downward trend, and the company is seeking cooperation with the Mainland technology industry. I’m sorry.
The teacher asked a few questions, and the answer was perfect and not even a part of it could be answered.
I’m kidding. This material has nothing to do with them.
Five minutes to answer.
When he got out of the stage, he immediately asked, “How could it be you? I’m sorry.
“Why not me?” Li said.
“You knew who I was? I’m sorry.
“The student’s card is on your locker at the Gate. I saw it, so I came today. “Looks like it came in time. I’m sorry.
White Shiraito suddenly thought of the mysterious man: I did a thing for you.
If Lee is the one who did it… well, this guy seems to be working.
Following her, she was reminded of her tears in front of Li Hoon and of her complaints.
…shit.
The lesson of blood: Don’t talk to strangers. Who knows you’ll meet again?
I’ve been thinking about it, and I’ve opened up my mail.
Although the mystery man seemed to know everything, there was one thing she had to confirm.
“You say that the only person I can’t help but ask for is me who picked up last night and let go. I’m sorry.
Countdown to bankruptcy 29 days: “What? I’m sorry.
“You picked him up? I’m sorry.
The white one:
“You’ve met him first in your life! I’m sorry.
“Can I thank you for your family?” I’m sorry.
29 days of bankruptcy: “Don’t be so, be friendly, we’re a trench.” I’m sorry.
This man is so… how does he look?
At the end of the class, the teacher stopped her and asked her to visit her office.
So the guy who was called to the office was probably a week ago.
White Shiraito took a look at the Lee Falcon next to himself.
The only person I’ve ever wanted. Why?
“Shall we go? I’m sorry.
“Okay. “The other side doesn’t care.
In the office, Mr. Lu was not surprised to see both of them. I have an internship with the Ministry of Technology and Technology, and I’ve been asked by friends to see if you’re interested. If you perform well, there is a probability of retention. I’m sorry.
She pushed a printed A4 paper forward, with a job description.
The reason for the choice was simple: she had chosen students from the highest grade group who clearly contributed more, let alone exchange students, who left next semester.
The white man picked up the paper, took a look up and down, and the description of the mystery man was identical.
“Thank you, sir. I’d like to try. Wait!
The sound of the week was suddenly heard outside the door.
She was holding the door frame in her breath, apparently just as she had come, and she followed her motto behind her.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Luk, it’s my fault, but I’d like to win for it! I’m sorry.
White eyebrows.
Lee hawk leaned against the wall and scanned people.
“Sensei Lu, I’m the one who told you that I was asking you to push an intern.” I don’t think it’s official. She can volunteer, right? I’m sorry.
“Sir, this is my resume. “It’s clear that you’re prepared to hand it over with all due respect.”
The small office was crowded with four students.
It’s hard to get any physical contact with Zhou Xiaoming, and it’s hard to help sideways.
Mr. Lu received the curriculum vitae, which was somewhat difficult, but took it seriously.
When the teacher wavered, Zhou Xiaomeng turned to the white man.
“Bitch, I need this place. “I’m not like you, I don’t have a good family background to support, so I’ll be able to arrange an internship at my company anytime. This is just one of the many opportunities for you, and it’s the only one for me. I’m sorry.
In front of people, Zhou Xiaomong always showed weakness. It was in high school and in college.
It’s honest, well-founded, as if you didn’t say yes or not.
“Yes, I remember you had two internships before.” I’m sorry.
Besides, there’s a grub on the side.
“You’re doing a great job today, but you’re not missing this internship, not to mention your high school misunderstandings. I’m sorry.
What kind of a step back?
The phone buzzed twice.
“Stand the situation, I’m working on it. I’m sorry.
He took a look at it and put his cell phone back in the bag.
“To be honest, I’m interested in the inside of the investment department. The teacher came to me first. I’m sorry.
“But the week needed more. I’m sorry.
He even began to state to the teacher how many nights he spent on the week for the job report.
I’ve been watching the situation.
Until he whispered in his ear, and asked, “You don’t really want to hear about it, do you?” I’m sorry.
“Why then? I’m sorry.
“It doesn’t look like it. “They look more anxious, you’re not in any hurry.” Then why are you fighting? I’m sorry.
There’s a sense of being easily read.
But it doesn’t seem to be that bad either.
She was the one who asked my fiancé to let me go last night. I’m sorry.
“Oh” for LEE.
“That’s not what she wants. I’m sorry.
The attitude was quite natural and did not hesitate to stand on the team.
“I’ll be right back. “Li Wando.
I don’t know.
“This teacher has soft ears! I think she’s trying to give it to Zhou Xiaomeng. System, do something! I’m sorry.
“You don’t have a lot of hostess who only catch the system and give you ideas.” By the way, you’ve increased your trust value with the white one. I’m sorry.
“What can I exchange?”
“Let me see the power of the little flower” I’m sorry.
“What the hell? Who’s the little flower?”
“The White Shiraito gave Lee a new nickname. I’m sorry.
“Huh? Where’s Li Hoon’s crazy white and black? I’m sorry.
“Turn? It’s too late. I’m sorry.
“Turn!”
I don’t know.
LEE HOOKS OUT OF THE OFFICE.
Everything that happened in there had nothing to do with him.
But for no reason, this matter, if he wants to interfere, is not an option.
It’s a little exciting though.
But he doesn’t care.
When he decided to leave Hong Kong, he wouldn’t care about anything anymore.
So what? Let’s just let the group jump. They’ll try to guess what he’s thinking, but nobody will.
LEE HORNED ALMOSTLY WITH A THOSE QUICKS, AND THOUGHT A NUMBER.
In the office, after nearly three minutes of lobbying for Zhou Xiaomong, the teacher finally became soft.
“As your professional teacher, I’m sure you want every student to develop well.” This time, I’m going to be an insider, considering that she didn’t have a major business internship. And then I’ll ask my friends around if there’s anything else I can give you.”
She thinks she has made a two-pronged choice.
It’s hard to say if there are any other places.
However, she had also heard of the situation in the family, which was said to have done a great deal and must have done so twice.
As her words fell down, Zhou’s unstoppable face appeared with excitement and kept saying, “Thank you, teacher.”
It was then that the door of the office was pushed again.
“This is not good, teacher. “I’m weak and I have a point? Bad money to expel money? And that’s the kind of students who let you hear the technology joke? It’s also your veins. I’m sorry.
In the end, the “I’m Good for You” came back.
He even made an idea.
“Or else, the teacher sent the resume to your friend and asked him if he wanted it. If you want, we’ll let. He stood by the white man and said “we” firmly.
Didn’t Zhou bring a lobbyist?
Then there are two of them.
Meanwhile.
A new message was received on the white phone.
Countdown to bankruptcy 29 days: “It’s done! I’m sorry.
She had no idea what that was.
So she noded and said, “I can’t let it happen, but people want Zhou, right? Let’s go check it out first. I’m sorry.
These two men sing a whole bunch of insults, and they don’t come back.
In view of the fact that he was going to go through the process, Mr. Lu did send a photo.
And dozens of seconds later her phone rings.
There’s a low voice of the young man with a slightly sorry tone.
In a small and quiet office, everyone can hear the sound of a leak.
“Sorry, Mr. Lu, I got the resume, but I have something to tell you. Our strategic partners have just come to inform us that we hope that we will recently lock in the movement of the investment department, mainly with some confidential projects to move forward. Look, I’ll go back and see if any other agencies need an intern. I’m sorry.
An identical statement.
I’ll ask if there’s any other place for you.
I’ll see if any other departments need an intern.
Adults speak euphemistically, and uncertain commitments are often left behind.
However, the other side is not finished.
“You’re the girl who came to Hong Kong to talk about Lee’s case. I don’t think the resume you pushed me wasn’t hers? Please tell her that although there are no more interns in the Ministry of Investment, I would welcome her to present our fall offer. I’m sorry.
And then I put two more words to each other and hung up.
Zhou’s look has been completely frozen there.
And the white one smiled.
“It seems that Zhou’s efforts were wasted. But don’t be discouraged. The teacher must have another chance to push you. I can’t. I’m sorry.
She even bowed her head for her new nails for her birthday.
“If there’s nothing else, we’ll go first. Goodbye, teacher. I’m sorry.
White Queen and Li Qian went out and came to the door politely.
I’m in a good mood.
It’s been a long time since she’s been so relieved, and she’s even a little simpering across her face, and she says, “Did I just do something?” I’m sorry.
Especially when you’re playing with your nails and you’re lazy.
I’m not going anywhere.
“No. It’s cute. I’m sorry.
And at that moment, the falcon was faint.
He’s not interested in anything for a long time, and the whole person looks a little lazy, like an outsider on the edge of the world.
But I did something for someone I just met.
Even because the other is happy, he seems to be a little happy.
It’s tiny, it’s dying.
But they caught it.
The cell phone in the pocket was constantly seismic, and the message was one after another.
I don’t need to see who’s looking for him.
His recent interference in and exposure to technological cooperation must have spread to his home, and the group will never know what his next move is, not to mention the fact that before he left Hong Kong he turned the Lee family upside down.
Li has set up a no-disturbing pattern so that the call can growl.
“Where are we going next? He asks, “What’s wrong?”
I think about it.
“Thank you for taking me to a secret place. I’m sorry.
She’s taken Lee Hawk on foot to the sixth floor.
A secret path in the school building of the College of Great Businesses, which has to walk from the steel-stairs of the outer fences, which are exposed to the sun for years and are covered with rust, has created a strange sense of life, like a flower of life in the despair of the desolate.
“I come here when I feel bad. “The White Shiraito opens the roof door.
It is located on the hills on the outskirts of the city, with the highest school buildings in business. On the empty roof, they can take a look at the entire campus, as if even the sky was within reach.
“It’s a beautiful place. “Are you all alone? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“Where’s your friend? I’m sorry.
“I said I don’t have any friends here. Everybody likes Zhou Xiaoming. Do you believe me? I’m sorry.
The white twilight leaned on the rails and closed her eyes, and the wind on the roof lifted her long black hair.
Why?
“I don’t know. Since she appeared in my life, everyone liked her only. I’m sorry.
“That’s not true anymore. “I don’t like her. I’m sorry.
He looked at him, and his lips rose slightly.
“How did you know to send Zhou’s resume? I’m sorry.
“When he was in class, he sat in the last corner of the row, and his interview was full of stories. If he sees someone on the spot, it’s only you, I bet he’ll question why he received the resume. The blogger says:
Although this is only half the answer.
The other half is that he simply lets the place go and doesn’t need it anyway.
That’s two hands to go.
Mind your own business isn’t his style, but since you’re already in charge, you might as well do a little more.
“The other guy doesn’t look like your fiancé. I’m sorry.
“Can’t you hang two at once?” “It’s true that she’s gone and she can hang a third.” I’m sorry.
“Did you break up with your fiancé? I’m sorry.
“No one’s ever been together. ♪ White and lazy, “Ah, he called. I’m sorry.
We’ve got a call request on Twitter.
I don’t know if it’s about dinner at night, but I don’t know.
She doesn’t want to take Cheng Kei home for that dinner.
But the moment of the connection, the other side said something she had never thought of.
“What’s going on? Why are you crying to me? Like you’re competing for an internship? I’m sorry.
It’s been almost a few seconds.
And then she couldn’t help but laugh, “You know that very quickly. I’m sorry.
Zhou Xiaoming is really good.
After using his motto, he sent him away and immediately called Cheng Kei to sell him.
“We’re going to have a family business sooner or later, and how many more internships do you care? So what? Why are you crying like that? You used to make her cry in high school…”
“I gave him up.” “The hyena interrupted him.”
“…what?”
“I said, “I gave it up — didn’t she tell you, did she suddenly stop intern in remote technology?” I’m sorry.
Although Baek Yi also knows that the probability is that the mysterious man on her phone did something that would have happened.
But she still didn’t think that Cheng would come to her for this.
Sometimes she doesn’t know if she’s going to be engaged.
If you decide to get engaged to her, why call your fiancée for this?
“If you’re so concerned that she has a place to practice, why don’t I call your mother and ask her to help arrange for your company?” I’m sorry.
It’s quiet over there. It’s like it’s awake.
Silence for several seconds.
“Let’s not come to my house for dinner today. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t say no…”
“I said you didn’t use it. “I thought it would be appropriate for us to grow up together, but if you had someone to like, why would we have to get along?” I didn’t like you anyway. I’m sorry.
Her tone was so flat that almost no emotion existed that the person on the other side of the phone seemed to have been accused.
It may not have occurred to her to be so blunt, nor to her to downplay the relationship.
But it’s more likely, completely unexpected, that she would say that: I didn’t like you anyway.
It’s just that the phone was hung up.
It’s probably because Zhou Xiaomong lost her chance to get into the smell, and her heart dropped a little bit of the rock, and she stopped being nice to her, and could even calmly listen to the LEE Yuan Road next to her. I’m sorry.
But it’s not the first time. She wants to.
I’m not going anywhere.
“You lied. I’m sorry.
“What?” White frown.
The last sentence, “I didn’t like you anyway” — it’s fake. You liked him so much that you stressed it. I’m sorry.
They looked to each other in peace, but said nothing to deny it.
Maybe a long time ago, she thought.
But it’s been a lifetime.
At that time, she thought that Cheng would not hesitate to stand by her side, even though she would not be compared to her.
Until she learned that since Zhou had just broken into her life, the balance of her heart had been put to each other and her pigeons had to go out with Zhou.
And until Zhou’s brother told herself, “I never liked white twilight, and between me and her, only the two families felt fit for each other.” I’m sorry.
Until the rumours of her were soared that Zhou was bullied by her when she determined that she was in high school, and Cheng became the last straw to crush the camel.
At a time when it was hard to breathe, the white man sat on the bed and wondered why she could be treated like this for the sake of the week.
It doesn’t make any sense.
If it wasn’t for the stability of the process, it would’ve been last night that the wine would have been poured on his head.
I don’t like it.
“I’ve loved him for life. “The whites look far away.
And when they were young, they would have vanished.
“Well, don’t look back. “Don’t think he’ll turn back. I’m sorry.
White Shiraito suddenly remembered the words that Li Xian said to her before she left her house.
He said that my mother had made similar mistakes and had thought that the other person could turn his back…
“I knew it. I didn’t want to fantasize. #BlackTurn.
It’s getting late, it’s getting warm orange, it’s sinking.
Turning around and saying to Lee Wando, “Well, I brought you here just to tell you that I thought we’d meet each other and never see each other again, but I didn’t think I was a classmate.” I won’t tell anyone about your part-time job at the bar, and I want you to keep my secret. “Deal?”
Eleventh consultation.
Dr. Chen saw a familiar figure sitting in the consultation room, and there was still little pessimism on his face, but there was little perceptible confusion.
“Did something happen? He asks:
The patient said, “Well.”
Three months ago, the patient began counselling. Once a week, they come on time and on a regular basis.
At first, Dr. Chen thought which entertainment company had signed the new icon. After all, it’s not very unusual even in the rich, rich, inches of plains.
But it doesn’t seem to be.
The patient initially had a clear Hong Kong accent, and sometimes undefined words needed to be in English, but every time he arrived, his Mandarin would be better, and it was now very good.
The patient seems to be in a good state, with neither hysteria nor nerves, but very calm, as a dead water.
“I met a stranger who thought I was part-time at the bar. “The patient’s way.
He briefly described that passage.
The waiter didn’t hold on to the tray and accidentally poured cocktails on him.
The director of the bar apologized and temporarily found a new dress for him, saying it was the only one in the store, but it was brand-new and the guests were asked to make it up.
He drank too much, his stomach fell overboard, his loud voice and his dancing music made him more disgusted and walked out alone.
Later, awareness was somewhat unclear.
When I wake up again, I’ll be at a stranger’s house.
Strangers have prepared him a warm honey water, and stomach and alcohol.
But strangers cry.
I don’t know.
“It’s a coincidence I found that she was actually my classmate. I’m sorry.
“I even thought it was an anomaly to suspect that she was sent to spy on me. I’m sorry.
“But checked, she’s not. I’m sorry.
“She’s not doing well. All I heard was negative rumors. But my gut tells me these rumors are wrong. I’m sorry.
“So I helped her. I’m sorry.
Patient down.
And a few seconds later he said, “I don’t know why I had to help her, but that was what I did.” She seemed happy. And then I laughed. I’m sorry.
He looked up to Dr. Chan’s eyes.
“I think it’s weird. I’m sorry.
Patients have made many efforts and attempts to find emotional things.
Although some of these efforts are not healthy. For example, with alcohol.
He’s getting some back.
Vigilance, sharpness, sarcasm — all negative.
“You said she thought you were a bar man. How did you react? I’m sorry.
“I have no explanation. I’m sorry.
Because you don’t care?
“Not really. The patient’s peace track, “I think it’s strange that she doesn’t seem to be prejudiced about the profession and even bother to ask why, so I asked her. And her answer was: “Do not advise others to do good without suffering.” # I don’t know #
Although the girls explained two sentences, “good” here means not only good, but not to dictate to others.
Then the patient made a careful judgment: “When she said that, I felt like she had a lot of secrets. It was worse than she showed. I’m sorry.
Dr. Chan thought about it.
“Is it possible that you saw her like you saw yourself at some time? So you want to help her.
“Yeah? Maybe. I’m sorry.
“Many times we feel that life is meaningless because there are no people around that make sense to you. Dr. Chen said, “If she’s the only one who can help you find positive emotions at this stage, then go and help her, which is my advice. “Call number: YXX1DpBO0yGtO6QePjDcPdPz
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
