Boyfriends are rich.
Boyfriend gives me $200,000 a month.
Every day, I never look at his phone, I don’t follow his tracks, I run into him and other girls, I’m more nervous, I’m afraid of bad things.
One day after the first six months of love, we were watching a movie with his mobile phone, and he wrote, “I’m pregnant.” I’m sorry.
I hesitated to say:
“Shall I serve Tsukiko? I’m sorry.
One.
At night, I cleaned a shared bike, and I was born to teach the bear’s children, and a voice stopped me.
“Hey, that biker. I’m sorry.
Turn around, “Me?”
“Yes, you. Come here.”
I walked blindfolded.
Boys hand out a bank card. “Be my girlfriend. I’ll give you $200,000 a month. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
The boys are so impatient to repeat, “Be my girlfriend, I’ll give you 200,000 a month, and I’ll ask you one last time.” I’m sorry.
That’s what I hear:
“Abaaba 200,000 for Abaaba.” I’m sorry.
I’m going to pick up the bank card. “Honey! I’m sorry.
“Good boy. “The boy nods at the place where he’s satisfied, rubbing my shoulder, looking across the street, “See, 200,000 is nothing for me, but I’d rather not feed you a dog than you.” I’m sorry.
I don’t even wrinkle when I hear that.
You can’t call me a puppy!
“Che, who do you want with a stupid bank card?” I’m sorry.
I just noticed that there’s a girl across the street holding her arms and her toes.
This beautiful woman has a beautiful technology face, swollen and cool.
But I don’t have time for that.
If this Kari doesn’t have any money, then my husband is crying for nothing.
Boy pulls out the phone, “You, open the receipt code. I’m sorry.
I’m going to take out my second-hand apple and open up my paycheck, and I’m going to give a grateful look to the beauty across the street.
That’s the real Gils Help Girls.
Boys take out the phone, a little bit less, and I get a reminder.
“13xxxxxxxx user, transferred 20000.00 yuan at 19.46. I’m sorry.
Note: “Voluntary gift”
“See? “The boys are raising their cell phones across the street to the beautiful women.
Pretty girl’s face is blue. She can’t talk.
“Remember, I dumped you. “What are you doing standing there? I’m sorry.
I’ll run and follow.
“Here comes the husband!”
Two.
The boys went all the way to the school entrance, stopped by a black carnival, wrinkled and asked, “Where are you going? I’ll give you a ride.” I’m sorry.
I was going to say the address of the tutor, but I thought, “I’m going back to the dormitory and I’m going back to the dormitory.” I’m sorry.
“Okay, then I won’t send you. Kari has $400,000, plus $200,000 just transferred, and for the next three months, you’re my girlfriend. I’m sorry.
I was holding on to my card, shaking my head, “No. I’m sorry.
And the boys went up two-dimensional, “plus.” I’m sorry.
I quickly added his best friend and wrote in his application:
“I’m a girlfriend.”
Boys through my friends, put away the phone.
“All right, let’s do this. I’ll go if I can. I’m sorry.
I stood still until the black disappeared in sight.
I’ve never been lucky to buy another bottle of shit.
I picked up the phone and confirmed the balance again.
200803.02
For the first time, I thought it was fucking worth it.
3
Back in the dorm, I couldn’t wait to quit teaching.
Then we’ll start searching 100 degrees.
I’ve never found that way.
I went back to the interface, checked the balance, looked at the bank card in my hand, and suddenly he didn’t give me the code!
Opens the boys’ dialogue box, and his friends’ circle can be seen for three days, with a dark head and a blank nickname.
I’m staring at that black pack and I’m in trouble again.
I don’t know what a boy’s name is.
I want to go, I have a face, “Hey, boyfriend. I’m sorry.
It’s half an hour before you answer.
“What?”
I’m seconds back.
“That… the bank card code didn’t seem to tell me yet. I’m sorry.
After another half hour, a string of numbers was sent across the street.
001223.
Next, there was a four-second sound of music and noise.
“It’s my birthday. You remember, check later. I’m sorry.
I’m going to say, “Don’t forget, I’ll carve it in the DNA. I’m sorry.
Think about it or delete it, and say “know” with a cute cat that’s been useless for 800 years.
There was no reply from the opposite side, and I went to the school bank self-deposit machine to find out the balance of 400,000 and returned to the bedroom with satisfaction.
Take a shower, sleep.
4
In my dream, I lived in a Tomson and some rich guy was a neighbor.
He’s listening to the story of some red-flowing star, and a stingy voice is pulling me back.
I closed my eyes, and I was so upset, “Hello? I’m sorry.
“Are you asleep? I’m sorry.
I looked at the watch, and it’s 3:50 in the morning, and I’m unconscious, “What else?” I’m sorry.
“Eat me”?
I was awake.
My gold lord!
I had a soft voice, “Baby, I didn’t hurt you. I’m sorry.
Quietly on the other side for a moment, with a little saliva.
“Why don’t you say good night to me before you go to bed? I’m sorry.
To be honest, the mother had been single for many years and had no habit of reporting before sleeping.
But that’s not very clear. I have an excuse.
“I tried to say it, but I fell asleep. I’m sorry.
“You know you’re my girlfriend, right? I’m sorry.
“I know. I’m sorry.
“I’ll have to be treated by someone else’s boyfriend, and I’ll have to be treated by someone else’s boyfriend. I’m sorry.
Retention? And this operation?
“I know, I’ll take care of it later, but–” I’m done, and I think there’s something I need to say, “Well, it’s done. I’m sorry.
Laughing across the street, “Don’t worry, brother. I’m sorry.
I’m relieved and very pleased with this job.
“Tomorrow morning class, downstairs I want to see you and breakfast. Room building, cell phone, I’ll send it to you later. I’m sorry.
“Good baby. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. Go to sleep. I’m sorry.
“Then I’m going to bed, good night, baby. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
Voice hung.
5
The next day I was up early, packed up, bought breakfast, waited for the boys’ dorm.
Looking at the endless boys, I had a new problem.
I’m slightly blind, and yesterday I looked at the bank card, the cell phone balance, the limo car, the tech-rich face, and I don’t remember what that guy looked like yesterday.
Only remembers that he was wearing black and had a diamond ear nail in his left ear.
I’m holding on to breakfast, I’m staring seriously at every boy’s ear, looking carefully.
Five minutes later, a boy in black, with a black earring in his left ear, walked out of the dormitory building and I was in a hurry to raise a professional smile.
“Good morning, honey. I’m sorry.
The boys stayed in place, the air was quiet for a moment, and the boys around him were squeezing and starting to have fun.
“Yes, you can. Since when do you have a girlfriend? I’m sorry.
“Isn’t this our sister?”
“You’ve been chasing us all over the iceberg? I’m sorry.
River Luofan?
“Sorry, my girlfriend didn’t wake up in the morning. I’m sorry.
The familiar voice itself rings, and the long arms of the boys are lazyly on my shoulder, with their heads down and their black eyes smiling, “Here’s your husband, your girlfriend. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I feel like I’m losing my job.
Six.
When he came out of the distance, he untied me, took a cigarette and lit it, and asked, “I look like him.” I’m sorry.
The boy stood on his back, and I was stuck to his chest, with his narrow eyes slightly picked up, his nose was tall, his jaw was sharp, his lips were white, and the whole person revealed a dangerous and charming appearance.
And he was just like him in shape, but the five lines were soft, the tails were thin, and the lips were thin, giving a sense of tenderness and comfort like the spring wind.
I’m really shaking my head: “No. I’m sorry.
“So you’re wrong? I was standing next to you for half an hour, and you went to call someone else’s husband? I’m sorry.
Half an hour? Didn’t I see you coming down? I’m sorry.
“I didn’t have room for you yesterday. “Who knows who’s been standing for half an hour? Looks like the money’s still not in place. I’m sorry.
“When you’re in place, I’ll put your face on the smoke in your lungs and never forget it again. I’m sorry.
“It’s not like it’s an iceberg beauty. How come I’m on the middle two? I’m sorry.
I immediately said, “Just my husband likes it, I can walk any route. I’m sorry.
He put the smoke out and threw it in the trash. “For the sake of your service, do you have a class in the morning?” I’m sorry.
“Thank you, boss, there’s no class this morning. I’m sorry.
He looked me in the eye, “Boss?” I’m sorry.
“It’s wrong, honey. I’m sorry.
“Come and join me in early school if not.” The boys went on my shoulder to the school building, and they said, “Let’s call someone else’s husband and I’ll cut your salary.” I’m sorry.
“I know. I followed him.
Just give him $200,000, don’t tell him to go to class and jump with him.
7
Boys are older than me. They’re from the computer department next door.
He dragged me in the back, straight to the last row, and started picking and picking for breakfast.
“I don’t like it, you’ve settled it. I like soup buns. Buy more next time. I’m sorry.
I pulled the notebook out of the bag, bit on the pen, got sick.
“Well, well, you keep saying. I’m sorry.
Boy picks a frown and comes over to see my notebook.
The Golden Lord prefers breakfast.
Soup pack +1
Pancake-1
Boy, just smile, “Why are you so cute? I’m sorry.
And then he got choked, laughed and coughed so hard, it took a while.
I’m gonna say a few words, “Hey, be careful. I’m sorry.
8
When the professor came to the classroom, the first sentence was:
“Is Song Qing here today?”
“Here. “The boys lazily show their hands.
It turns out my husband’s name is Song Yi.
“It’s so rare to finally meet someone. I’m sorry.
The professor looked at him and started class.
Song Qingdong insisted on listening for a while and started sleeping.
I was bored and decided to take his notes.
Whether you understand it or not, it’s over.
After most of the lessons, Song Zhong looked up in his sleep and looked at my notes with his chin.
After class the bell rings, he asks me:
“Girlfriend, what’s your name? I’m sorry.
“To the thought. I’m sorry.
“All right. “Sit here and wait for me, I’m going to smoke.” I’m sorry.
Song Zhen just went out, made extravagant nails, and his fine, white hands knocked on my desk.
“Hello. I’m sorry.
I looked up, and I saw yesterday’s good sister with a good technology face.
“Hey, you and Song Qing are in the same line. I’m sorry.
“You’re really with Song Zheng?” I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
“You don’t even know him because he gave you hundreds of thousands of dollars and you were with him?” I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
“Do you have a bottom line? You don’t want dignity for money? I’m sorry.
I don’t know why.
“Do you want to hear what you’re talking about? Can I take money for dignity? I’m sorry.
She’s in a hurry. “You, who are you? I’m sorry.
“A hard-working and hard-working worker, of course. I thought about it, and I said, “Don’t try to rob me of my job. It’s like killing my parents. I’m not done with you.” I’m sorry.
“Who wants to rob you of your job? “Song Qianyu-Yu come in through the back door.
I changed my face, and I looked down on my eyes.
“No one.”
Song Zhong swirled her, “Why are you looking for my girlfriend? I’m sorry.
I’m holding Song Yi’s sleeve in my arms.
“It’s okay, husband. Don’t make it difficult for me. I have no dignity, but I have no intention. I’m sorry.
Song Zheng looked at the beauty and said, “Now it’s too late. I’m sorry.
And he held me in his arms and touched my head softly:
Don’t look at her anymore. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but look up and ask him, “Really? Can you consider a discount if it’s real? I’m sorry.
But I didn’t ask, because I was just about to look up and Song was like I knew what I was going to do, and I kept my head down.
“You are disgusting! I’m sorry.
The beautiful lady scolded and walked away on high heels.
Song Zheng let go of me, “Come on, cut it out, that’s a good job. I’m sorry.
“For the boss, always. I’m sorry.
I sat next to him proudly and saw the back of the technocratic sister and couldn’t help but gossip.
“Baby, how did she get you mad? I’m sorry.
Song Zheng didn’t take a good look at her back, “How else can I find a 30-40-year-old land contractor and turn me green? I’m sorry.
“No, you’re so handsome and rich. Why is she looking for an old man?” I’m sorry.
“She’s blind. “Song Qing, come here, lower your voice and spit on me:
“I haven’t been in love, she’s been in the back of my ass for a year, and I think I’m gonna try, and I’m gonna talk for a month, and I’m gonna have my birthday, and I’m gonna have to buy her a bag.
“That’s only $20,000. I’m too cold to agree. She ordered her a BMW, and she disappeared on her birthday. The following night she was seen coming down from an old man’s car and whispered that I did not want to give it to her, either. And told me not to fall in love without the money.
“I’m in a hurry. Tell me something else. I don’t have any money? I’m sorry.
“Oh–” I’m so aware.
So that’s how I picked it up.
“The blind man first fell in love. I’m sorry.
I hit him on the shoulder, “It’s okay, you have me. First love may be blind, but 200,000 won’t be blind. I’m sure I’ll give you the highest level of VIP love experience. I’m sorry.
I looked at Song, “You’ve done well, you’ve made me happy. I’m sorry.
It’s true that capitalists are good at drawing pies.
9
For weeks, when I’m not in class, I’ll be with Song Zheng, then I’ll go back to my college and continue.
But I don’t like Tuesday.
Because Song Zheng has a class in the South, and my afternoon class is a little far away from the two campuses, making me late for lunch and hungry to attend.
Sitting in the classroom, the stomach couldn’t help it.
I’m so sorry that I’ve really had a few good days.
I have been able to drag myself to university classes with no parents since I was a child, depending on policies, subsidies, school fees, and part-time work every hour.
There are not many options in my life, and money is always the top priority.
Almost all the extracurricular hours at the university, I’m on a part-time or part-time trip, and I don’t have time to think about dating.
And so it’s called the Ice Beauty.
Actually, I’m good. I just don’t have time to show.
“Hello, may I sit here? I’m sorry.
A gentle voice came from above to break my mind.
I’m sure he’s the leader of the Golden Lord.
“Yes, sir. “I gave way in the red face.
His husband was called that morning in front of so many people and left without explanation.
When I thought of it, I offered to apologize, “I’m sorry, sir. I was wrong that morning. I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, I didn’t come to you for this. I’m sitting next to him, “It’s fine today, I’ll come to your study. I’m sorry.
He hesitated to ask, “Why does a schoolgirl even recognize her boyfriend? I’m sorry.
I opened my mouth and said, “No, we fell in love at first sight and thought each other was meant to be, and we fell in love at once.” But the first moment was too short for me to recognize. I’m sorry.
I can’t tell him I’m in pecuniary relationship with Song.
“I see. “It’s a shame that if you see me sooner, it’s my face that you might love at first sight.” I’m sorry.
“Huh? “I can’t think for a moment.
I’ve seen Jiang Yifan long ago, and he’s basically here every time a student’s representative speaks on behalf of us at all major competitions.
It’s just that I’ve never had much of an affair with him, and I never thought he’d know me, the one who’s always in a hurry.
“I remember that schoolgirls never fell in love, and I had two or three students and your statements rejected. It was thought that the schoolgirls were studying because they didn’t meet enough people. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, ha ha ha. I’m sorry.
I’m nodding, I’m thinking, I’m not having enough fun, I’m having enough money.
After that, Jiang Yifan didn’t talk to me again, put on a glass of gold and focus. Sometimes when I look confused, I’ll explain myself.
It has to be said that the basis for being able to represent the faculty is solid and easy to understand.
I listened too hard, I didn’t even notice.
Until the sound of Song’s sour sour, interrupts our little class.
“Baby, you got the wrong husband again? I’m sorry.
“No, I’m talking to my classmates. I’m sorry.
“Really? “Song Qi’s got no smile in her mouth, “The baby will listen next time. I brought you lunch. I’m sorry.
I’ve just seen Song’s fingertip food bags.
“Thank you for today. I’m leaving now. I’m sorry.
“See you next time. I’m sorry.
10
On the way back to the dormitory, Song Qi was faceless and silent.
I don’t have anything to say. I’m sorry.
Song Zheng looked at me, “Well. I’m sorry.
“Did you eat it yourself?”
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“Is it good?”
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“…”
I’m completely out.
Song Qing was too obvious to even think of me as a bit of a retard in love. He was jealous.
I don’t know what to do, take out my cell phone, sneak up, “How can a boyfriend be jealous?”
The first answer is:
“and the boyfriend explained clearly and clearly told him that there was no substitute for him in your place. Then take the initiative, take care of him and do something to make him happy. I’m sorry.
It’s serious. Song Zheng stopped all of a sudden.
What are you looking at?
“Nothing. “I put my phone away.
Song Zhen looked darker, took a deep breath and lit a cigarette down.
As he can see from his looks, he’s already on the edge of an outbreak.
My high-paid job is at stake.
I was busy trying to explain by the template, “I just happened to meet Mr. Jiang Yifan, who is not very familiar with him, so don’t think. There is no substitute for you in my mind. I’m sorry.
There’s no substitute. Who else can pay me 200,000 a month.
Song Zhen looks better. He spits out a smoke.
“What about the phone? What are you hiding? I’m sorry.
I hesitated to give him my phone.
Song Qing took a quick look at his phone and took a hit on his mouth.
“You know I’m jealous? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I looked up at him, “You’re so obvious, you can’t tell.” I’m sorry.
“You’re my girlfriend, and you call him your husband, you take classes with him, and you say you’ll see me next time. I spent $200,000 a month to get green again? I’m sorry.
“Wrong. “I hold my head.
“What’s next?”
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“It says, “Do something that makes me happy. I’m sorry.
“Tell me what to do. I’m sorry.
Song Zhong lifts his chin, “The phone camera is on. I’m sorry.
I turned on the camera, and he took my cell phone, and he grabbed a passing classmate and said something, and then he came to me, and the hand with the smoke came right on my shoulder: “Look at the camera.” I’m sorry.
I took a couple of pictures, and Song was happy to see them.
I took the initiative to ask, “Shall I send a friend’s circle officer?” I’m sorry.
“You know what I mean. Song’s eyebrow finally spreads and snuck me out, “No hurry, go back to lunch, your stomach’s been barking for half a day, and it’s rude to keep screaming. I’m sorry.
I was embarrassed to touch my stomach, and I didn’t expect him to hear it.
Eleven.
Back in the dorm, I didn’t eat anything, I started with a circle of friends.
A photo with three words, “boyfriend.” I’m sorry.
After dinner, my comment area blew up.
It’s all big questions.
“When did you fall in love? I’m sorry.
“Is your boyfriend the rich generation of the computer department? I’m sorry.
“What about the money? I’m sorry.
Why didn’t you?
Song Zhong gave me a compliment without commenting.
He didn’t send a circle, and of course I wouldn’t mind.
I’m a working man, how can I ask a good boss?
But after this, I don’t think I’ve had enough love experience, which seriously affects my boss’s experience.
I’ve decided to find some school novels, some love dramas, and some bad love stuff.
Just opened up a Korean play, APP, the dormitory door was slammed and two women jumped at me screaming, asking questions.
“You’re in love and we know it from the circle of friends? I’m sorry.
“Whosoever chases first, how does he chase? I’m sorry.
I’m stunned.
Wait! “The headmaster paused manually, grabbed two bags of chips from the cupboard, tore up the bag, and said, “Okay, go on. I’m sorry.
So I took three minutes to explain it to them.
The two men were half dead.
“200,000? Every month?
“Have you signed the contract?”
I said, “I got the money, I didn’t sign the contract. I’m sorry.
“You’re stupid, this money should be recoverable. Wait till I ask my boyfriend, he’s a law student. I’ll let him get you a contract. “I’m going out on the phone.
The two of us waited two minutes, and they came back.
“To print the contract later, he must sign it. I’m sorry.
She’s a little hesitant.
“Mr. Song, I don’t think he’s going to do that kind of recovery. My boyfriend and his class, he’s got a lot of money. We meet him on a date a few times, every time we drive a car is different. I’m sorry.
“No, it’s $200,000. We have to be strict. Go, go. Let’s print the contract now. I’m sorry.
I think we should sign a contract.
So the three of us in the dorm were squeezed down at the copy shop, printed the contract, and I put it in the dhow bag.
“No, you’ve got $200,000 a month, and you’re still living in nine, nine, nine. I’m sorry.
Chen Jia-chan, “Yeah, it’s early. Let’s go shopping? I’m sorry.
I looked at my bag, and I said, “It’s not necessary. We’re all students. I’m sorry.
“Oh, Song Zheng’s friends are rich and rich. You’ll have to buy something decent, even in order to make the gold lord look good. I’m sorry.
I nod, “You’re right. I’m sorry.
12
The three of us took a cab and went straight to the mall.
It’s a good home, it’s a good study of luxury goods, and all my clothes packs pick some basics in my body.
The three of us came out with a big bag and took a few steps, and Chen Jia whispered, “Thing, look on your left, it’s like Song Zhen, there’s still a woman next to him who cheated on you.” I’m sorry.
I don’t move a quick turn of my head.
Song Zheng was impatient to move forward with her hand in her pocket, and the woman next to her was blinded, whited, held his arm and stepped on his heels to follow him.
“It’s really him. I’m going to come over to our side. I’m going to help you. I’m sorry.
“No, no, no. “I’m gonna pull the lids, pull out the sunglasses and the hats in my bag, bend over, sneak up and pull them back, “Go away, don’t let him see me. I’m sorry.
Three of them pulled out of a luxury store.
I snuck out of my head to spy on the enemy.
He pulled me back and removed my sunglasses.
“No, I don’t know who cheated, how did you run faster than him? I’m sorry.
“Of course he cheated on me, but I can’t let him know that he cheated on me. I’m sorry.
Up your thumb, “I’m sorry, I’m small. I’m sorry.
The three of us stayed in the luxury store until they closed, making sure we didn’t run into Song Zhen and went back.
It’s been a while since we got to the dorm.
“Did you go out today?”
I say no, “No. I’m sorry.
At issue is 200,000, recognition is impossible.
13
I’m getting familiar with Song Zheng.
Sometimes he gets up early and waits for me under the dorm.
I worked on make-up, and one day I picked up a fine make-up, black curling on the shoulder and wearing a white dress.
As soon as we got downstairs, we saw a rag of long body under a silver almond tree.
“Good morning, husband. I said hi.
When Song raised his head unwittingly, when he saw me, he smoked, looked at me in the eyes for two seconds, and walked in a few steps.
“Is it good? I took the initiative to turn the show around.
He’s got his mouth around him and he’s gonna watch me show it, “How come he’s dressed up today? I’m sorry.
“Today and every day. I took his arm off.
Song’s arm was stiff for a moment, and a bit of a twirl over his head, “You look good if you don’t get dressed. I’m sorry.
He just finished, the phone rings.
Song Qing looked down and took up the phone somewhat reluctantly.
“What?”
“Beauty baby. I’m sorry.
It’s a woman’s voice on the other side of the phone.
I don’t know if I accidentally put it on speakerphone, and it was so clear.
The scene was awkward, and I decided to give them private space.
“I’ll get something upstairs. I’m sorry.
When I’m done, I’m going back to my dorm and I’m just gonna get my contract. He was then held in the window of the building for observation until he had finished calling.
Song Zheng was suddenly in a bad mood, covered in dark shadows, with no words.
I feel like I shouldn’t have made a sound.
Did your sister misread the woman’s voice and quarreled with him?
I was in a hurry and even wanted to teach him two tricks.
Say I’m a classmate or a sister.
Can’t you make that up?
When I was in class, Song Qing sat there without a word.
I was in a hurry next to him.
What are you waiting for? Get your cell phone out.
A little class passed, and I sat down.
Soong-hyun finally said, “What are you twisting? I’m sorry.
“Ha ha ha. “New clothes, not used to. I’m sorry.
He was staring at me for two seconds, and he came a little closer. You really think I’m a cash machine without feelings? I’m sorry.
Honestly, I don’t seem jealous.
With this 200,000, I can see the Sahara desert.
But lovers in love should be jealous.
“Of course I’m jealous. I’m not ashamed.
“Then eat one for me. I’m sorry.
And I put out my little fists, and I hit Song Cheong’s chest, “O bad man, how can I love you so much that you’re still hanging out with someone else’s girl and calling and talking to me? I’m sorry.
I went on and said, “Don’t do this next time. I’m sorry.
By the time I hand over the contract, Song Zheng was a fool.
It took him half a day to look down and brush a few pens and sign the contract.
“That’s true of you, I think. I’m sorry.
14
Song Xian is angry.
He doesn’t want me to accompany him in class, and he doesn’t return my messages.
On several occasions, girls were also taken side by side in school.
Good or not, I ran into them.
I was forced to wear a hooded sunglasses, and as soon as I ran into them, I would sneak out of here armed and blind.
For a while, we were like guerrillas, watching and listening.
I’ve been thinking about it for days and I don’t know what to do with him.
Delivery of roses? Love downstairs? An apology letter?
I couldn’t find a way. I wrote to Song Qian, asked him to talk.
I’ll quit.
I can’t fight this guerrilla war.
The night came and Song Zhen responded.
He sent out a location, a bar.
15
Go to the bar door and I’ll call Song Qing.
But the answer was his friend.
“Is it your sister-in-law? Come on in, Brother Song is drunk. I’m sorry.
The music in the bar is ringing, and there are often young men and women with beautiful makeup and hot waves on the dance floor.
When I got in, a few boys waved at me.
“Sister-in-law, here.”
I haven’t seen them. I don’t know how to recognize me.
When he entered, he saw Song Qi lying on the couch with his head on his back, his arms covered with his eyes and only his thin lips and sharp jawlines.
“Sister-in-law, did you have a fight with Brother Song? He’s been drinking for days. I’m sorry.
“Yes, my sister-in-law. Brother Song likes you. Don’t talk to him about him. I’m sorry.
A couple of boys, you say my word, you can’t fix it.
I leaned over and lay by Song Qian, shaking his hand over his forehead, whispering, “So Qian, are you all right? I’m sorry.
Song wrinkled and grabbed my hand.
“Song Liu”? Isn’t that your husband? I’m sorry.
The music stopped for a few seconds and everyone around him heard that.
“Oh, so sweet?”
“I don’t know what to say. Now I see my sister-in-law talking to Doliso. I’m sorry.
I’m so blushing.
“Don’t say anything but die.” “Song Zhen slammed his hand over a pillow and shook his temple and stood up.
I whispered, “I’ll take you home.” I’m sorry.
“Hmm. “Song Zhen put his hand on my shoulder, and his feet were a little waning.
He’s very fond of my shoulder, and according to our height, I often suspect he’s using me as a crutch.
16
On the basis of his address, he arrived at a second floor villa.
I got Song Qing out of the car, “Is there anyone in your house? I’m sorry.
“None. * He’s suffocating.
I hesitated to watch Song Zheng’s soft steps and decided to send him home to settle down, otherwise he had to fall on himself.
The house is dark, and the light of the moon makes it possible to see the layout, two floors and several doors.
I had to ask him, “Where’s your bedroom? I’m sorry.
“No, I’ll sleep on the couch. I’m sorry.
I tried to stop him, “I brought you in. Go to the bedroom. I’m sorry.
Song Zhen bowed his head against my forehead and pulled me closer. The light inside the house was dark, but it seemed that the starlight would light up Song’s dark eye, and he kept his voice down:
“Wuss, I’m a cash machine, but I’m a man. I’m sorry.
My heart is pounding, and I’m a little panicking.
“Don’t worry. I’m sorry.
“That’s it. Sit with me on the couch. I’m sorry.
When Song fell on the couch and grabbed my hand, I fell in his arms.
“Sith, I’m in a bad mood and you’re teasing me. I’m sorry.
I was naked in his arms for half a day.
“…don’t be upset. I’m sorry.
Song Qiang laughed, and his chest stunned.
“Neither can you. Is this your VIP treatment? I’m sorry.
I’m a little pissed off, “I’m hugging you. What kind of bike do you want? I’m sorry.
“Please, don’t, it’s good. I’m sorry.
After that, Song Zheng’s cell phone sounded out of time.
He showed up on his phone and put it on me, “You pick it up. I’m sorry.
I read the note. It’s a woman’s name.
Are you gonna help him out again?
“Don’t think. That’s my mom. You said I was asleep. I’m sorry.
I’ve got a few distractions on the phone. “Hello, Auntie. Song is asleep. Can I have him call you back tomorrow? I’m sorry.
“Are you his girlfriend? I’m sorry.
It’s ringing across the street, and I’m shaking.
It’s a woman who was called “The Baby.”
She’s like she’s born with a soft and delicate voice, and she gives people a false sense of beauty.
I looked at Song, and his chin was on my shoulder, and he was silent.
I had to hang on to my scalp, “Yes, auntie.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, my God. How old are you, baby? “and a school with Qi?”
In the next 20 minutes, I began an all-round interview with Song Qiang’s mother, and I went to the family background.
And when I answered her that I had neither father nor mother, she was clearly quiet for two seconds, and said, ‘Yes, surely you have suffered a lot.’ I’m sorry.
“It’s okay too. “I’m going to answer a big question.
Finally, I hung up on the pretext of rest.
“My aunt is gentle, why don’t you answer it? I’m sorry.
The look on Song’s face changed, “I don’t know. I’m sorry.
“So, you’re in a bad mood these days because you had a fight with Auntie? I’m sorry.
“No fight. “It’s my mom’s birthday and my dad’s birthday, the same day.” I’m sorry.
“But that’s not your mother’s choice either. I’m sorry.
“Yes, the reason is far-fetched. “You know, I was a fatherless, motherless child. I’m sorry.
“No way. I look around, even without a light, and I can’t tell the luxuriousness of this villa. I’m sorry.
“Not really. In primary school, my father was very sick, my mother and he divorced, and the family had no money and had to give up his treatment, and he died very soon. Then I became a parentless man.
“And then in high school, my mom came back, and my late dad was rich, but she couldn’t give birth, so she found me and asked me to go back.
“The other day, it was my mom’s birthday. She didn’t know it was the same day as my dad’s birthday, and I didn’t say it. But when I looked at her, I always wondered if my dad would have lived longer if she hadn’t left.
“My late father treated me like he did, and my mother did everything she could to make it up to me. I know she’s just looking for a better life, that’s right.
“But I always had a prick in my heart, and every time I tried to get closer to her, it got deeper and deeper.
“Sith, will you blame your parents? I’m sorry.
“No, I won’t. I don’t even want to answer, “Life is short, I don’t want to live in resentment.” When people complain about their bare feet, there are people in the world without legs. I’ve got good limbs. I’m sorry.
The comforter won’t learn.
Try some chicken soup.
Song Qiang looked at me, “Think, you’re nothing like I imagined.” I’m sorry.
“What do you think I am? I’m sorry.
“Every time I see you at school, I look cold and I feel bitter. I’m sorry.
“Bullshit. “Can you laugh when you work every day?” I think everyone owes me $2 million. I’m sorry.
“Then go to work. “Leave me the bedtime story and make me sleep.” I’m sorry.
“I’m working overtime. I’m sorry.
I started a hundred slumber stories.
“There was a mountain, and there was a temple, and there was an old monk and a little monk. I’m sorry.
It’s getting darker and darker.
In my dream, I heard Song Yi.
“Sith, why don’t we just get in love? I’m sorry.
And I said, “Gold up.” I’m sorry.
“400,000. I’m sorry.
I shake my head, “400,000 is not the price of a boyfriend. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“How about 400,000 for a boyfriend and a straight-up for my rebirth parents? I’m sorry.
“…don’t think I said that. I’m sorry.
“No, we can still talk, 350,000. I’m sorry.
Song Zhong’s voice disappeared from the dream.
I’m all alone.
“Are you still there? Hello? How about 300 grand a bite? I’m sorry.
“Shut up and sleep. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
17
The next day, I rose sorely on my back and was put in a car and driven to school for early school.
I’m rubbing my back.
“How tight are you? I feel like my back is broken. I’m sorry.
Song Qiang.
“I’m not afraid of you falling, I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.
“You’re not afraid of me falling. You’re afraid I’m not dead. I’m sorry.
“Come on, make it up to you. Card number sent to me for another year. I’m sorry.
I’m in a hurry. A bunch of numbers came through.
“You graduated in six months. I’m sorry.
“Don’t mind me. I like schoolgirls, okay? I’m sorry.
If I think about it.
“If you say so, I’m thinking about taking a break. I’m sorry.
Song Zheng looked at me with no words.
“There’s really nothing you can’t think of. I’m sorry.
18
Stepping on to the school building, there was only one space in the classroom.
I’ve just been sitting down, and I’ve got two eye blades coming up.
Chen Jia Jia and Zhui are looking at me with all their faces.
Yesterday he told them to talk to Song Qing and fell asleep before he could respond.
The night’s not going home.
After two hours, the bell went off and Chen Jia Jia pulled me back to my dorm and sat down solemnly:
“Sith, let’s talk. We know you need money, but you can’t keep a man with your body! We’re so…
“Stop, stop, stop. I quickly interrupted, fearing that they would say anything, “Nothing happened yesterday, I sent him back after Song was drunk.” I’m sorry.
“There’s really nothing? I’m sorry.
“Uh … hugged. I’m sorry.
“Is it voluntary? I’m sorry.
“Only… semi-voluntary. I’m sorry.
Chan Jia Jia wrinkled.
“You’re not the one who fucks up, are you? I’m sorry.
“Don’t be ridiculous, I don’t have one. “I bow my head with my heart down.
It can’t be said that there is no evil at all.
More or less.
19
In less than six months, my notebook called “Golden God’s Love” has been written in the middle of nowhere.
My girlfriend’s role is getting better and better.
I knew his mother’s character.
And We cast for what is best, and We set fast to the woman, and never let him be jealous.
I’ve read “Ten rules for smart women” and never looked at his cell phone, never asked him where he was and gave him enough freedom.
There are occasional contradictions between us, and it is usual for Song to complain that I have given too much freedom.
I’ll go to Song’s villa for free.
Because he asked me to cook for him personally.
I met Song Qing’s mother once, and she was so passionate, and I didn’t seem so weird in Song Zheng, and I was happy.
I was completely integrated into his life.
If it hadn’t been for the banker Kari’s $1 million, I’d have forgotten we had money.
20
On the Fourth of July, I had no home, no business in the dorm, and was taken back to his villa.
And while he was waiting for him at the school entrance, the new technology-rich beauty came again.
She stepped on her heels, looked at me and Song Zhong in the bike, and she sat in a convertible and ran away.
“I’m much more expensive than that bike. “The sound just fell and the bike went out.
I held Song Qian’s waist tight, and through his thin T-shirt, I felt a little bit strange about his waist, and I was curious to touch it.
“How is the fat on your stomach hard? I’m sorry.
“That’s a fucking abs. Have you had enough? I’m sorry.
“Oh. I took my hand back and turned around and saw the convertible parked in the middle of the road, and the main driver lost sight of it, as if it had failed.
Song Zheng slowed down and I immediately cooperated.
Aoi, wait. Let’s go. Bye.
Song Zheng speeds up and goes.
On the way to the villa, I said something in my heart.
“If my husband fights, I deliver the knife, and my husband yells at me. I’m sorry.
But I didn’t expect my husband to cheat and I had to serve Tsukiko.
21
Back to the villa with Song Zheng, we sat on the carpet in his bedroom with a bunch of snacks, dropped a screen on his cell phone and started watching horror films.
I’m a bitch and I love it.
I’ve been in Song’s arms for half an hour.
At the most exciting time in the horror film, the screen floated through numerous high-powered warnings, and I watched the screen with Song’s arms in my arms and ready to meet the screams.
His tweets suddenly played two messages.
“I’m pregnant. I’m sorry.
“In a few days it will be expected. I’m sorry.
The air calmed down delicately, and I looked at the words, and I ignored even the scary face below the screen.
After a while, I thought about the bank’s balance, and I hesitated to say, “Why don’t I go serve my sister? I’m sorry.
Song Zheng held my hand and suddenly let go.
“Okay. He looked at me with a bit of coldness, and he said, “Tomorrow, pack up and go wait for her to have a baby, or I’m afraid you’ll get worried about it.” I’m sorry.
“Well, well, I’ll get ready now. I’m sorry.
I took my bag and went out to the mall to buy my mother and child.
If you buy it, your tears fall.
I don’t even know what I’ve bought. I’ve been sitting in a shopping mall with bags of mother and child.
“Seth”? “The face of Ruifan suddenly appeared in the curtains.
“Lieutenant. “I’m in a hurry to wipe my tears.
“You are?” He looked at the mother and child items at my hands.
I’ll explain it with tears.
“No, no, this is for my sister. I’m sorry.
“Is she pregnant?” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but start crying again.
“Not them. Song Yi’s girlfriend. I’m sorry.
“But aren’t you his girlfriend? I’m sorry.
“No breakup, I’m going to serve his wife. I’m sorry.
I started crying with my hand in the river.
It took me half an hour to calm myself down when the whole world was blinded and the foreword was silent.
After quieting down, I was carefully watched.
“Is it better to cry? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
I looked down and started to say something embarrassing about what I just said.
Fortunately, I didn’t ask. I was carrying a bag and sending me downstairs.
“Shall I take you home?”
“No need. “I’ve been staring at a flashing image from far away.
I think it’s Song Yi.
“To the thought. I’m sorry.
“Hmm?” I looked back.
A warm yellow street lamp will shine on the face of the river, and it will be warmer and softer for him.
“If Song Zheng is bad for you, you can consider me. I’m sorry.
I look down, I stare at the pile of mother and child supplies at my feet, I bite my teeth and say,
“In fact, Song Zheng is good to me. I’m sorry.
Although he asked me to serve Tsukiko, he was kind to me.
I’m sorry, I’m sorry.
“Well, guess, I respect your choice. I’m sorry.
He’s always been like that, sweet and firm.
However, the sudden and uncontrollable emotions that have just come to me make it clear that I may have done something to Song Yi.
Even now that I find myself just a working fish in his net, that’s all I can say for sure.
22
When I got back to the villa by car, Song Qi was asleep.
I packed up and fell asleep.
It was a deal. I had nothing to be angry about.
It’s probably because of some kind of emotional breakdown in my heart.
23
In the morning of the following day, I took the goods I had purchased for my mother and child, and took the car of Song Chong to serve his son.
Go to the door of the ward, and Song Qing stops, “Go ahead, I’ll be right back. I’m sorry.
I nod my head, and I went in.
The women in the ward are sleeping.
Jomo’s 28, 29 years old, glowing white, probably the last woman I didn’t mean to meet at the mall.
I tried to put down what was on my hands gently and I didn’t expect to wake her up.
Women slowly stand up.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
I’m sore in my heart that a sister screams just like me.
It is true that a man with money can let a woman get away with it, even if he is a sister.
“Hello, sister. I said hi and started pouring her hot water. I’m sorry.
“No, no, you put it here. You’re a guest. How can you take care of me? I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, sister. * I smiled and started working *
Come on, let’s get yourself a nanny.
200,000 a month, I don’t lose at all.
A strange man came in.
A man comes in and goes straight to her bed, sits on her side and kisss her on the forehead, “What’s wrong?”
The woman kissed him on the cheek, “It’s okay for the baby. I’m sorry.
I’m staring.
Four horns?
Who’s green?
Is this the world of rich people?
At least carry me.
I’m standing there with no voice.
That’s when Song Zhen came in with a bunch of nutrients.
And on the couch, they were all on each other.
I have a little excitement inside me.
Here it comes. The green hat finally falls. The mystery will be revealed.
The man in the bed doesn’t change his face.
“Song Liu is here. I’m sorry.
And the woman said, “You’re good. You let your sister and sister come alone and run away. I’m sorry.
“I’m here. I can’t stop her. I’m sorry.
I’m stupid.
That’s why Song Zheng introduced me:
“This is my cousin. This is my cousin. I’m sorry.
I’m:
Boo!
24
In the evening, Song Qing took me back.
Just back home, I punched him in the chest, “Are you kidding me? I’m sorry.
“Sigh…” with his chest, “What did I do to you? Didn’t you want to serve Tsukiko? I’m sorry.
“You know I thought it was yours…”
“My what? “Song Zheng looked, choked my waist, pulled me forward, ” girlfriend? Isn’t your girlfriend?”
“You know I misunderstood. Why don’t you explain it? I’m sorry.
“How big is your mind to serve Tsukiko? Besides, I’ll explain to you. You already have a senior. I’m sorry.
“You’re the boss, I don’t care. I didn’t push him away.
Song Zhen pulled my wrist and took me back to myself.
I don’t want to be your boss anymore. I’m sorry.
“Feed me?”
“I’ll change my marriage certificate for you, okay? I’m sorry.
“Well, how many do you have in your student? I’m sorry.
I speak my mind and speak my mind.
Song Qian was laughed, “At least 200,000 a month, you can be your boss for over 2 or 30 years. What? Your eyes are high?”
Thinking of countless zero balances, I swallowed.
But the brakes were still on time.
“No, too soon. I haven’t graduated, I haven’t worked yet. Maybe I’ll have more money than you and can hire a college student as my boyfriend every month. I’m sorry.
“Don’t even think about it. “Song Zheng bowed his head to my forehead, and my eyes were dark, and I wanted a boyfriend.” I’m sorry.
It’s like being burned by his dark eyes, and I don’t know what to look at. I’m sorry.
“Not in name. “Song Qi is closer, and his lips rubbed my nostrils, “to be true. For example, this–“
The warm touch fell, and my brain was blank.
For some time, I found reason.
“Song Qing, don’t you hate me for being King? I’m sorry.
“I wish you’d pay more attention so that when I change my marriage certificate with you, you won’t refuse it. I’m sorry.
“So let’s try it first? I’m sorry.
Song Qiang, “Okay, let’s go on. I’m sorry.
“Well…”
25
Soon, Song Liu graduated.
After graduation, he didn’t go to his late dad’s company and run for software development.
As a result, the family broke his maintenance.
At the time, my luck, Buff, started off again, and the stock bought by hand was rolled up, and the deposit was doubled.
I bought a couple of suites in one breath while studying and renting.
Song Zheng is also on the way, but apparently I’m not exaggerating.
All of a sudden, I’m richer than Song Zhen.
I’m afraid I’ll hire a male college boy as my boyfriend.
On the night of the second year of love, he was so low, he held me in the shadows:
“Sss, what do we do, you’re a little girl, you’re a little girl. I’m sorry.
I nod my head, “I can’t see it anymore. I’m sorry.
Song Qing has been thinking about it for a long time.
“Then I don’t do software. Look at my father’s whole family, so I can go home and inherit the company. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
SONG Qianli looks at me like a man, “Why? That’s a lot of property. I’m sorry.
I’m crying.
“Then I’ll hire you as my boyfriend, and I’ll be your boss. I’m sorry.
“It’s a deal. “Song Zheng was afraid I would repent.
26
Since then, Song Zheng has added a notebook called “The Rich Man Loves”.
He was so serious that every page was dark.
And that day, he looked through his notebook, and he lamented, “Look at my attitude, it’s more serious than you did. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but flip it over.
It turns out that the first pages started two years ago.
Only a few words a day.
“I’m not the only one who didn’t have a relationship. I’m the only one who’s ever had a boyfriend. I’m sorry.
“The first picture, how it felt to be compared with her. I’m sorry.
“Waiting for half a day without thinking makes me feel like a friend. I’m sorry.
“Today, when my cousin dragged me to buy my mother a birthday present, I met Yussy. She saw me and ran away with the sunglasses in her eyes. I’m sorry.
“It’s a beautiful fucking day to put on a makeup today. I’m sorry.
“I’m in a bad mood today, and I’m in a bad mood to sign a contract. I’m sorry.
“I’ve been walking with my classmates for three or four days, and I can’t stop thinking about it, and I’m going to run in my sunglasses. I’m sorry.
“It’s the sunglasses. I’m sorry.
“Today it’s in your head, it’s in your heart. I’m sorry.
“Wanted to confess, but how did the exit turn into a year of renewal? Forget it. Let’s do our mind-building first. I’m sorry.
“Sex made me dinner today. Enjoy. I’m sorry.
“Favorite to watch horror movies and hold me. I’m sorry.
“So cute. I’m sorry.
“The face stinks when she doesn’t work. Only laugh when I’m with you, I love it. I’m sorry.
Backwards are rainbow farts like that.
That’s great. I found the pure love brain.
27
“Don’t look at it. It’s not that sour when you write it. “Song Zheng’s ear is about to drop blood on his notebook.” I’m sorry.
I corrected him, “What’s a dog lick, it’s called professional. I’m sorry.
“Sith, my diary has been shown to you. Show me your diary.” I’m sorry.
I shake my head like a drum, “No, absolutely not, never think about it. I’m sorry.
Because I only have two New Year’s wishes in my diary.
“I hope it’s a good time to think.”
“Hope Yu Si and Song Xin, years old
“The Life of the Tenant of Thought”
One.
After a successful post-graduate examination, for convenience, I bought several properties near the school.
One of them keeps its own, the rest of it rents.
Following the release of the rental information, the application was blown up.
I spent the night picking out a few perfect tenants.
Song Qing sits across from me, holding my phone, wondering:
“Isn’t this my classmate on the basketball team? I’m sorry.
I’m stunned and nod my head, “Yeah, for your sake, I promised him a discount. I’m sorry.
“That’s very clever. “Isn’t this a friend I practiced with at the gym?” You really pick. They’re both–“
Song Zhenton lives.
He frowned, quickly browsing through a few people’s files and then started looking at my rental information.
Real renters, high-quality housing, extremely low prices.
Requests:
Sex, age 23, height 180+, abdominal muscles 4-8 (negative of the above)
Note: The neighbors are young and beautiful.
Song Qiang’s mouth is stinging, “Yuss! I’m sorry.
I’m innocent, “What are you doing? I’m giving you face. I’m sorry.
“Are you renting or looking for someone? You’ve lost your mind. I’m sorry.
“No way. “This is not to give myself a good learning environment.” Besides, do you think I’m going to be home watching abdominal gymnasts and going to a mess of nightclubs? Definitely not. I’m sorry.
Song’s face is darker. “Do you believe that? Is six abs not enough for you? You want eight bucks?”
I looked at him with bitterness.
“Looks good enough, you don’t touch.” I’m sorry.
“All right, here you go. “Song Zheng rises, pulls the T-shirt in one hand, takes off his shirt for two seconds, “Just hold still.” I’m sorry.
I looked close to my abdomen and swallowed my mouth.
Are you kidding me? I can run for good?
It’s usually my face, my skin, my skin, my skin, my skin, my skin, my skin.
But with my touch, Song’s eyes were darkening, staring at me in the dark, and my throat was sliding.
I finally realized what was wrong, and I let go of my hand in a bit of a panic and threw Song Zhen’s T-shirt at him.
“Well, that’s it for today. Put it on. I’m sorry.
Song Zheng pulled me back and picked me up to the bedroom.
“You’ve been warned, regret is useless now. You light the fire, you put it out.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Two.
You can’t live with yourself.
It’s almost midnight after the fire.
The cell phone vibrated so I had to turn on the phone to look at the news with the dark eyes of Song.
Apart from a couple of questions from the tenant’s brother, they’re all Zhuan and Chen Jia Jia, and they’re crazy in the dorms.
“Sith, how’s it going with your brothers? Want to rent it? The gymnast must have rented him the one next to me. If the money isn’t enough, I’ll take the rest. I’m sorry.
QA: Say something, Sissy. How’s it going? When you’re done with the contract, you push them in, and you say I’m a beautiful neighbor, and I’ll lend you your white dress, and I’ll prune my fairy image. I’m sorry.
They sent hundreds of messages, all similar.
I said, “Let’s talk about it tomorrow. I’m sorry.
萱萱: So late, nb. I’m sorry.
“I suggest you withdraw, and I have red eyes, and I want to make a fool of my brother.” I’m sorry.
Song Zheng put it behind his back, “Sing, you’re here for your little sister’s wedding agency? I’m sorry.
I’m going to take out the screen, “What do you know? It’s called sisterhood. I’m sorry.
Chen Jia Jia had been single since she broke up a year ago.
They’re watching me and Song Xiu Soo-eun and they’re sour every day.
It was only as a last resort that I did this, using resources and giving sisters the opportunity to select high-quality targets.
SONG’S TRYING TO SAY, “Whether you move in with me. I’m also sore to think that you’re home watching sports abs every day. I’m sorry.
“No, I have to keep them safe here. I’m sorry.
It’s all about sisters, not me.
“Really? The warm palm of Song’s hand is turned over, “Then go ahead and play me until you don’t want to look at your abs anymore. I’m sorry.
I said, “What? I’m sorry.
3
Despite Song’s strong opposition, the brothers managed to move in.
Chen Jia Jia and Zhui have to dress up and wear a pure make-up every day.
After a while of bitterness alone, Chen Jia Jia and Zheng were unable to see it and held him alone, without knowing what the three men had said, and came out with their eyes open.
Later, I took advantage of the space of the show and complained to them.
“Song Qi’s been so sticky lately, I don’t have any privacy anymore. I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong with you?” That means he’s not having an affair. I’m sorry.
Chen Jia Jia went along with him, “Yeah, there are so many slags, you can’t find a sticky dog boyfriend like Song Jia. I’m sorry.
I said, “What?”
I’ve been talking to two of my men.
Moreover, after complaining to both of them, it became clear that Song Zheng had less frequency to come to me.
I feel something’s wrong, but I have no proof.
Until one afternoon, I was at home writing papers and someone rang my doorbell.
The opening of the door, which is actually Mr. Eifan, is said to have entered the workplace today and to have remained well-known, with a few sharper eyes.
It’s me, he’s a moment away.
“Long time no see, Sissy. I’m sorry.
I was a little surprised, “How did you know I was here?” I’m sorry.
“I don’t know, I just heard my friends say it’s cheap and I’m asking for it…” and he’s been in it for two seconds, “I’m all right. I’m sorry.
“Ah-ha-ha, the senior does match. I’m embarrassed to my toes and I feel like my image is ruined.
I knew it would not have been good enough for them to write the rent.
They’re the ones who hook up with the handsome. I’m the one who’s embarrassed.
Speaking of Cao Cao Cao, the door to the next room was opened and two heads emerged.
“Why are you here? I’m sorry.
Chen Jia Ga’s eyes look like a little spy. I’m sorry.
“No, by chance, nothing for you two. * I’ll give them a knife and turn my head and smile again * I’m sorry.
Come on, I’m going to see the house with him.
My brother is a freshman, 18 and 9 years old, with a white and tender skin, with a clean eye, but a little short, and he’s a little too short to get to his chin. He opened the door and said hello.
“Hello, landlord sister, brother. I’m sorry.
He took his glasses and looked at his brother without moving.
“Hello. I’m sorry.
Neither of them spoke much, but they were more satisfied with each other.
In the afternoon of the same day, the contract was signed and entered.
I did my best to help him clean his house.
“Sith. “Are you still with Song Qi?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t think too much, “Yeah, still together. I’m sorry.
Ejivan’s hands are suddenly stopped with his clothes on, and his eyes are squeezing, “Ssy, you are really going to serve Tsukiko?” I’m sorry.
“To serve Tsukiko”? “No, no, that’s a misunderstanding. I’m sorry.
Of course, even if it wasn’t a misunderstanding, I could have done it.
“That’s good. “I wonder if you didn’t feel a thing for me, or if you didn’t think about it.” I’m sorry.
I’m embarrassed to laugh, “It’s probably because I’ve been in love with Song Zheng, and he was all I could see. I’m sorry.
There’s no feeling I don’t remember.
It’s only because Song Zhen was giving too much.
It was as happy as it was to see the balance of the deposit, and there was no room for anyone else.
I’m not sure what to do.
Thank God the rental brother showed up at the door in time. “Sister, it’s already night. Get some rest. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, it’s a little late. Take your time. I’ll go. I’m sorry.
I saw the steps down, snuck off fast.
When I was passing through the fire escape, I accidentally heard the sound of twig.
“Song, come here. I’ve just heard him asking if he feels like him. Why don’t you pack up and move in? I’m sorry.
Chen Jia Jia’s voice was followed by the following: “You can’t care now if you don’t like it, you can’t stop crying. I’m sorry.
“Ahem. I coughed.
“Good Dad, I got it, I gotta go. I’m sorry.
I looked at them with my arm, “Don’t pretend to be a traitor, right? I’m sorry.
“Hey, hey, we’re helping you teach Song Qian to be the perfect boyfriend. I’m sorry.
They came with a smile and carried me around. One man talks nonsense, the other man blows rainbows.
In half an hour, I’m out of breath.
4
They just retreated from my house and the doorbell rang again.
SONG YORK POWS HOLDING THE CONVERSATION AND STANDING AT MY DOOR.
I stopped the door right away. “What? Even though you gave me $200,000 and I only gave you $2,000, I didn’t say anything about accommodation. I’m sorry.
“Sith, I can’t pay the rent, I’ll stay for a few days, okay? “Song Qi is holding me up and pushing in the house.” I’m sorry.
“…it’s not too much to touch. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay to touch somewhere else. It’ll pay the rent. I’m sorry.
“…”
I suspect he’s driving, but I have no proof.
Well, anyway I’m not losing.
5
Living together feels good.
Song Qing is busy, but he’ll come back to cook for me, and he’ll bring me a delivery.
On several occasions I thought he was tired and took the initiative to cook.
Then he’ll show by his actions that he’s not tired at all.
Chen Jia Ga and Zhui have also started dating.
Sevan came to see me once, and I was watching the show with chips.
Song Qi just came out of the bathroom and covered his wet hair to open the door.
By the time I got there, Jiang Yifan had left.
After that, I saw Jiang Yifan less and less.
Occasionally, he walked with his co-leased brother.
In the middle of the night, I ran down to the convenience store to buy Guangdong and went back to see Jiang Yifan and his brother.
Before they got into the elevator, the smell of wine came up.
The brother seemed totally drunk in his suit, and the whole man was lying on him, and he said, “The landlord’s sister.” I’m sorry.
“Hey. I’m standing on the other side of the elevator with Guandong, “Are you guys drinking together? I’m sorry.
He’s in a bad mood. I’m sorry.
I’m just saying, “What are you talking about?”
Ding elevator just happened to be here.
He kept his mouth shut and said, “He was drunk, I took him back to bed. I’m sorry.
I was watching both of them walk away, and Song Qing came out of his back, “Is it good? I’m sorry.
I don’t know. I’m sorry.
SONG Zing is jealous everywhere.
I love to be jealous.
He blocked my sight, “No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t. I’m sorry.
I kept saying, “It’s been six months, okay? Maybe they’ve moved on. I’m sorry.
“No way. I’m sorry.
“All adults. Why not? I’m sorry.
“You don’t understand, man’s instinct. “Song Zhou’s death is not enough.
“…”
Six.
The next morning, I was going to deliver something to Jiang Yifan and his joint-lease brother.
Song Qing’s foot stopped me in a hurry, “I’ll do it. I’m sorry.
And then in a minute, Song Zhen came back.
“So soon?” I’m staring at Song’s mysteriously red face.
“Well, if Song Zheng thinks, “I don’t think my instincts are right. I’m sorry.
“Really? I’m curious, “What do you see? Did you bring a girl? I’m sorry.
“That’s it,” he said, “Forget it, you’ll know it’s none of our business. I’m sorry.
“Well, it’s okay. I’m sorry.
7
We’re married.
On the eve of the wedding, Song Qing had several papers to sign.
There are several documents, the first being the transfer of property.
Song Qing is squeezing.
“Sith, I’m double here. I’m sorry.
“How many times?”
Many times. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I looked through the file and said, “Do I have my name?” I’m sorry.
Write your name, give it voluntarily, notarize your prenuptial property. As long as you leave me, I’ll lose my fortune. I’m sorry.
“You’re not afraid I’ll run away with money? You know, I don’t have a line to face with money. I’m sorry.
Song Zhen shrugs his shoulder, “Not afraid. I’m sorry.
And I’m actually saying, “Full in love.” I’m sorry.
I like that.
I’m sorry.
One.
The first time I saw Yu Si, I was a freshman.
Almost all the others were accompanied by their parents and relatives, and she was the only one who squeezed through the crowd with a large suitcase, parked in front of the dormitory building, breathing in her mouth and taking a break.
As though he had been alone with Me before.
I couldn’t stand it. I went ahead and said nothing about her suitcase and was going to move her back to her dormitory.
I didn’t think of it, I thought about holding my suitcase, and I said, “What are you doing, big brother? I’m sorry.
“I’m a good man to carry your luggage.” I’m sorry.
“Oh. “I’m sorry, I’m too vigilant. I don’t need your help. I’m fine. I’m sorry.
After that, she took up her suitcase and walked in the dormitory.
I couldn’t help but look at her back.
Swear to yourself, I’ll never do anything about this girl again.
But I always noticed her by accident.
Beautiful and special girls, always striking.
I’ve learned from the mouths of my fellow students.
But even if I’m curious about her, I won’t come any closer.
After all, it’s the first time I’ve had a closed meal.
Moreover, every time she passed by her side, she was cold-faced and in a hurry.
I would never do anything to embarrass myself.
Two.
A year later, I fell in love.
Take a try.
I know that the girl just watched me drive a limo, wearing a watch, chasing after me for more than a year.
As a rich man, I’m not sick of betrothal.
But I cannot tolerate wearing a green hat.
When he is angry, his thoughts are reflected in his eyes.
I know she needs money and she’s sure she won’t turn me down.
So I stopped her.
I thought she had to hesitate for at least a moment, and I didn’t think she was so determined to take the bank card from me that I regretted it.
Even if I really wanted to regret it, I didn’t think I’d have time to regret it.
3
On the first day of a relationship, I was mistaken.
I went back to school early in the morning and waited for her in front of the boys’ dorm.
As a result, she took a breakfast and walked in front of me without looking in the eye, and then looked carefully at the boys’ dormitory.
I don’t want to say hello to her.
Half an hour later, she finally moved.
I thought she finally recognized me and took a few steps forward.
I didn’t think she’d gone without looking.
I’m still embarrassed to stand here.
Look what she said about her “husband” with her breakfast.
You’re laughing at me.
Yeah, I looked at the bank card yesterday.
4
Maybe it just got green.
I’ve seen Yussei and Ruifan together, jealous.
I’m not going to hide my emotions either.
What’s the matter with you anyway?
I don’t think he has any experience in love.
I’ve got to get my boyfriend all the time.
5
I went to the mall with my cousin, and I saw her and her roommate from far away.
She was going to say hello, she was wearing a hat and sunglasses, pulling her roommate and running away.
This cloudy operation left me and my cousin in place.
My cousin said to me, “Your girlfriend is a living treasure. I’m sorry.
She is.
As soon as I see a woman around me, she’s like, “I know, don’t worry. Quick retreat.
The more she does, the worse I get.
Shouldn’t jealousy be included in the relationship experience?
I decided to teach her a lesson, ignore her and let her reflect on her own.
Well, she didn’t even know what I meant, she even stepped up, and when she saw me, she withdrew.
Does she not know that wearing a hat sunglasses on campus and then looking behind a tree in the eyes is more visible?
In order not to let her continue to be a disgrace, I’m not going to fight her.
But just in time for my mom’s birthday, I’m not in the mood for her.
I drank for a couple of days and everyone thought I had a fight with Yin Si.
They’ve seen me in a circle of friends behind my mind.
When I think about it, they start talking.
I feel embarrassed, keep pretending to sleep.
I can’t think well enough to send me home.
Looking at her bright eyes and listening to her little school boy chicken soup, I suddenly felt that love seemed nice.
It’s really nice to think about it, but it’s really nice.
I wanted to make a statement, but I was not too much money to think of.
It’s too early. I’ve got the money.
Six.
Over time, I’m getting used to thinking about company.
I know it’s in thinking that our relationship stops with money. But I can’t do anything to change the situation, so I can take it.
Until…
My cousin’s getting pregnant, and she’s been very sick lately.
I’m just complaining that I haven’t been to her lately, and I don’t remember she’s still pregnant.
But I couldn’t bear it when I thought it was a little girl and offered to serve her son.
I’m angry, I’m lazy and I’m sorry.
She wants to serve Tsukiko.
It’s the same for her.
When I calmed down and tried to find Yushu to explain, I met her face to face and said something.
I went home alone.
On the next day, while he was a tough one, his face was white and his eyes were blue. I had a bold guess at the same time.
It turns out Yussus likes me too.
7
I don’t know when I like it.
Maybe she didn’t hesitate to call my husband.
Maybe it’s time she took my preference seriously.
Maybe she’s helping me out when I’m in the mood.
Maybe it’s time for her to display her petty obscurity.
Maybe she wasn’t smart enough to get me to sign the contract.
Maybe she was hiding in her sunglasses.
A picture is left in her memory and finally comes together as her.
8
I know the secret to think.
On my graduation day, I accidentally saw her notebook.
On the page, she wrote two lines.
“I hope it’s a good time to think.”
Hopes and Song Xin, Years and Years: YXX1pN4A25fo5pwDQliJJJO
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
