Draw the boat and listen to the rain.
The Weed of High Cold School Weed was removed.
“She’s a good girl. She looks like a soft little one! I’m sorry.
“I love you so much, I want to kiss you and raise you! I’m sorry.
“Why does she keep talking to the same table? Are they that familiar?”
“She’s so jealous, she hasn’t said a word to me today! I’m sorry.
“Is I not handsome enough? Or am I not good enough? I’m sorry.
“Look back at me. I don’t believe in you. I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to go to class. I want to kiss her! I’m sorry.
One.
Weibo heated up a leak.
One of our school’s people wrote a letter online, three years long, 200,000 words, to someone who was in love.
The point is, it’s not finished. It’s being carried.
As soon as the netizens found out, the incident was hotter, and the man was compassionately described as “The Dark Lover”.
Hot search 1: #A white letter written for 3 years #
Hot search 2: # It’s longer than my life #
Hot search 3: # In the white world it’s quite a fissure
# Can you help a college student write a paper at 4:30? #
In the comments section, Internet users build high-rises and hate iron and steel:
“Since you wrote three years ago, I’ve had my baby, you’re still writing? I’m sorry.
“When you’re finished, she’s gone with someone else! I’m sorry.
“I can’t wait. Who’s the girl? Can I tell you something? I’m sorry.
Come on, come on!
I don’t know.
Maybe he didn’t know he was on fire. He left his name on it.
– Week is white.
Updated on x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x.
Once things are exposed, the whole school boils!
It’s him. Our school is so cold and so hot and so white!
Two.
In the meantime, almost everyone was wondering who was the white man for Zhou.
This ID account called “The Painting Boat Listening to Rain Sleep” not only contained a hot search of the letter, but also recorded a drop in his affair with the girl.
“She’s a good girl. She looks like a soft little one! I’m sorry.
“I love you so much, I want to kiss you and raise you! I’m sorry.
“Why does she keep talking to the same table? Are they that familiar?”
“She’s so jealous, she hasn’t said a word to me today! I’m sorry.
“Why don’t you ask me that question? Ask any teacher, I will! I’m sorry.
“Is I not handsome enough? Or am I not good enough? I’m sorry.
“Look back at me. I don’t believe in you. I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to go to class, I want to hug her, I want to kiss her, I want to make her cry!” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Every tweet, the character was replaced by “she”.
The name of the girl has never appeared.
There is, to say the least, nothing but a white name.
3
“It’s so nice to hide. There’s no photo. I’m sorry.
I put down the phone, the look down.
Actually I’ve been in love with Chow for a long time.
He’s very handsome, he’s rich, he’s got good grades…
It’s the flower of our school.
Too many people like him, I’m just the least of them.
He is too bright, and I am not bright.
In the middle of the night, the students were talking about the white love of Zhou.
The man in charge of the matter sits behind me, but no one dares to ask directly: Who is she?
I look like I’m losing my mind, and I come here to comfort you:
“Bo, it’s not a big deal. Maybe he’s in love with you! I’m sorry.
I’ll just pass her off:
“No way, so many people fell in love with him and gave him love letters, and he threw them in the hole and never opened them. I’m sorry.
If people who love each other can love themselves at the same time, there will not be so many people who love without falling in love.
She said, “You’ve liked him for so long that you have to ask him who he is in love with.” I’m sorry.
I nodded my head: “It’s true that it’s only once that you’ve asked that you’re completely dead.” I’m sorry.
Meanwhile, I have a love letter for him.
I wrote a pink porno a year ago, and I haven’t been out for so long.
Even now that he’s in love with someone, I’d like to make my unique love public.
4
I was so nervous, I turned back, and I screamed very low:
“Chou is white. I’m sorry.
He looked up and his eyes were full of thin light.
“What’s wrong?”
I hold fast my love letter in my hand and I say, “Can I ask who you like?” I’m sorry.
“Who do you think he is?” I’m sorry.
I’m a little murky, “I should know this … I’m sorry.
His face is red and his voice is bright:
“Don’t you understand what I think of you? I’m sorry.
Mind?
What kind of mind?
Is that what I think it is?
My eyes were so wide and I hesitated: “So, the one you like is me? I’m sorry.
It’s been a long story.
His shy eyes looked at me without a second, silent and focused.
The sun shines on him through a window, and makes him soft and gentle.
The wind blows the youth’s tiny hair.
One glance is enough for people to fall.
My heart beats like a drum.
Turns out, the spring water was good for heaven, drawing boats for rain sleeps…
River rain sleep.
That’s what it means.
5
Two-way dark love.
He likes me, and I like him.
Is there really such a wonderful thing in this world?
“Thinking.”
The school bell pulls my mind back.
I just remembered that I still had an important love letter in my hand.
If Zhou knew I liked him, he would be as excited as I am.
Before the teacher came, I stuck the pink love envelope in his hand.
He was surprised first, then surprised, staring at me, and hot as a fire.
I’m like I’m burning up.
“This is a love letter for you. I’m sorry.
Drop it and I turn my head.
Heated with cold hands over his cheeks, and his hands became warm.
I don’t have to think about it. My face must be so red now.
My heart floats down the course.
I was anxious to know his response to the love letter.
I did not expect to turn around, but I saw only empty tables and chairs.
I looked up at the door and saw Zhou walk out of the classroom.
He’s got his head down and he looks so quiet.
What’s going on?
Does he think what I write is awful?
Or is he a single-sex evasive character?
I’m lucky I’m a Buddhist.
If you can’t figure it out, just let it go.
After that, I let go.
Six.
Since Zhou had read my love letter for free, he has become increasingly uncomfortable these days.
My eyes are green and my mind is weak.
The classes were so frequent that they were named by their teachers.
In addition to that, I’ve been staring at me with the eyes of all kinds of resentment.
Whenever I look at it, he pretends to avoid it.
I’ve been trying to ask him a few times.
But it seemed as if he had sensed my intention, and he began to be late and to retreat.
I don’t even have a chance to talk.
When I returned to the dormitory after school, I was outraged to hear:
“The letter of confession on Zhou Zhou Wei Weibo has been broken! I’m sorry.
Not only did the letters go off for days, but not even the intimates.
Zhou liked me for nothing, I didn’t hide it from my daughter.
So she has this feeling that her cabbage has been turned on by a pig and that she’s so angry.
“Sleep, listen to me, next one smells better!” I’m sorry.
I always think it’s strange.
After all, it’s not like there’s no other way.
And the way he looked at me, as if he were looking at an evil heart.
I did it on the day of my love letter.
His fans are commenting below.
“It’s been so long since it’s been updated. Are you with someone you love? I’m sorry.
“Brother, you blink when you’re kidnapped. I’m sorry.
“I think he broke up before we were together. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I called his home page and I was going to ask him in private.
It was then that the voice of Weibo was particularly concerned about renewal.
Chow’s been updated!
I dropped out of the private mail page and saw his update: “I’ll make her like me too.” Only those who are not loved are the third. I’m sorry.
The following is a moving picture: a little carp went up against the current and swam into the pond.
I showed my cell phone to my girlfriend and asked her what that meant.
She’s got a lot of experience in love. She’s always been my emotional trainer.
And he looked at his cell phone, and looked at me in complexity, and said, “He wanted to be a third man and swim in your pond, and become a fish.” I’m sorry.
For love?
One word to dry me up.
I’m surprised, “He wants to be three before he’s together. I’m sorry.
And she looked at me for a moment and asked me, “Have you recently had someone else you like, and Zhou knew?” I’m sorry.
We shook our heads with certainty: “I sent him only a love letter, and I liked him only.” I’m sorry.
“Love letters”? She screamed, “Sleep, you can’t take it wrong. I’m sorry.
In the eyes of her death, I looked back, slowly swallowing:
“It was too tense. There was a real chance that the heat was wrong. I’m sorry.
We bought the same envelope for convenience.
I found the coat I was wearing the other day and pulled out my pocket.
There’s only one left.
We both liked the envelope, so we bought the same money.
Help!
Zhou must have thought I was turning him down in this way.
I’m killing people!
“What does your love letter say? I’m trying to get my last hope.
I’ve been thinking about it for a while and I’ve been saying:
“To my dear boyfriend, xx, I miss you like a thousand years ago, like a flood. I’m sorry.
“…”
And she looked at me, and she went down and said, “There was a duck, and because it was very short, they called it “Duck.” One day he met a little ducker on the road. So the duck looked at the duck and said, “I love the duck.” # I don’t know #
“…”
7
“Wait, baby,” I got the point. “So, none of the names on it? I’m sorry.
She nodded her head: “It’s half-finished, but it hasn’t been written in the last place. I’m sorry.
Very well, it feels like it’s breaking.
I have to explain this to Zhou immediately.
Personally, he didn’t write back, and I didn’t have any other contact with him.
Only a face-to-face explanation is the best.
He came down in a hurry to see Zhou white, not far below the jade tree on the side of the dormitory.
He’s wearing simple black pants.
The blouse is a loose black turban and a loose, broken zipper.
Show the white t-shirts and pretty sexy collarbones inside.
He has a long body, a whole person on a tree, and he is lazy.
Zhou is white!
I told him to go step by step.
Zhou’s bewildered and drowsy light shined down, and made clear to him his five officers, who were so handsome and cold.
I went to him and wondered, “What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
He looked at me, and his voice was squeaky.
“I wanted to see you, so I came. I’m sorry.
“Why didn’t you call me down? I’m sorry.
And he bowed his head and scoffed at himself, saying, “I was afraid to disturb you, so I chose to wait here. I’m sorry.
I had a little tremor. I was busy changing the subject.
“Is that for me? I’m sorry.
I have something to say to him.
As Zhou failed to respond, the atmosphere became silent.
The wind of the night is blowing, and the white orchid petals are spinning and falling in the air.
The breeze brought him the light wine.
I was the first to break the silence:
“You’ve been drinking?”
He’s still silent.
A moment later.
There’s a warm hand coming in and touching my finger.
When I didn’t back down, he tried to rub my hand up.
Until finally hold my hand tight.
I stood there and looked at him.
Zhou looked at me again in white, with red eyes, like an abandoned puppy.
He slit his lips.
“Sleep, you don’t like him. I’m sorry.
“Like me. I’m sorry.
Like me, okay?
I don’t know.
8
I’ve had a moment of silence, and I’ve been pounding and pounding and pounding.
Zhou looked straight at me and looked at me with no light.
“Really, I don’t understand. I can’t match him. I’m sorry.
“Sleep, I’m better in shape, stronger than him. I’m sorry.
When the voice fell, he held my hand gently and repeatedly.
He looked at each other as though he was ashamed, and even his head was slightly turned aside.
This is not just an eye, it’s a little red in front of me.
I: ?
“I have something to say to you. I’m sorry.
And We sent him another letter of love, explaining: “This is the letter which I gave you, that was wrong that day.” I’m sorry.
The week blinks with incredible white blinks, and the eyes flash like stars.
“Really?” He asks.
I’m ashamed to nod and signal him to open it.
He opened the envelope with a clear hand and read it down with a very precious word:
“Please write the following:
Question one:
f(x)=[1-(|)^2]^1/2
g(x)=cos^1(1-|x|)-synthesis
Question number two:
(9^3+8^2-7^3×6^2^5+2000.4-0.8)÷sin30x6-lne-449
Question three:
[(9^3+8^2-7^3×6^2^5+2000.4-0.8) ÷sin30x6-lne]-449×2-624
Question four:
Lim sin(1/x) (x=0)
I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but notice that the week was white and there was a tendency to keep reading.
That’s it. That’s it. That’s it. I’m sorry.
I touched my nose with my heart.
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So I looked all over the web, and I listed a lot of verbs.
Some of the confessional formulas are rare and difficult to understand, and it is not clear whether Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou can solve the problem in person.
Does he think I’m messing with him?
And just as I was anxious and wondering if I’d tell him the answer directly, the sound of Quizumi sounded on my head.
“The first one, drawn on the axis, is love. I’m sorry.
“The second question is 520. I’m sorry.
“The third question is 1314. I’m sorry.
“Question four sin(1/x) has no limit at x=0. I’m sorry.
Zhou paused, staring at me, laughing, “So you mean you will love me for the rest of my life, and there will never be limits to love me.” I’m sorry.
I looked round and noded like crazy, “Yes, yes, that’s what I meant! I’m sorry.
In fact, it took too long to remember what the answer was.
But basically it means I like him. I like him very much.
You’re a god. That’s amazing!
The letter of love has been delivered, the heart has been conveyed.
I don’t want to bend around again, and I’m just gonna say,
“Chou is white. I really like you, so do you want to chase me? I’m sorry.
He smiled like a clear moon.
“Of course, it’s my pleasure. I’m sorry.
9
Monday’s white microblogging was updated tonight.
The case is simple: “A man with a common mind will eventually cross the sea and meet you again.” I’m sorry.
The fans are under fire and gossiping about him.
“The dark love brother, is this together? I’m sorry.
“How can you fool people? Teach your buddies?”
“Let’s start a shift. I’ll be on my knees. I’m sorry.
“…”
Besides, most fans give their blessing.
“The Hunan people sent a message.” I’m sorry.
“The people of Zhejiang sent a message.” I’m sorry.
“The Jiangsu people sent a message.” I’m sorry.
“The people of Guangdong sent a message.” I’m sorry.
“…”
I think for a moment, I say the following:
“The light rain in Gangnam and the dynasty returns to the dynasty.” I’m sorry.
Not long ago, every comment under this microblogging received his response.
“We’re not together yet. We’re working on how to better pursue her. I’m sorry.
“With enough love and sincerity. I’m sorry.
“Sorry, no shift. I’m sorry.
“Although we’re not together, thank you in advance. I’m sorry.
“…”
Not only did I turn my back on each other, but I returned a poem that I could never know better.
“Spring water is good in heaven, drawing boats and listening to rain. I’m sorry.
10
Zhou pursued me for nothing on my first day and said he was surprised and took me to the first floor of downtown in front of the undecorated door.
I watched him stand in front of the door.
“Sleep, come here. I’m sorry.
He seems to have finished the locking procedure.
I thought I was gonna get in the room.
And then he took my hand and hit the door lock screen.
“You…”
I was surprised to see him, and I didn’t know what to say.
Zhou explained with a warm voice: “It might be easier to take a fingerprint next time.” I’m sorry.
It’s only in the room that we find a lot of space.
There are three rooms and each space is not overcrowded.
After that, we were standing on the balcony blowing wind.
“What do you think of this place? He asked.
And I said, “A good place and a great space for your family. I’m sorry.
Then he started to laugh and shake his head and say, “No.”
I looked at him with confusion and wondered what was wrong with me.
“I write down the house in your name, and I’ll hand it over in a few days. I’m sorry.
Zhou passed a bank card in vain and continued:
“The house was bought with the scholarships and competition awards I’ve saved over the years, and with the start-up fund, there should be hundreds of thousands left in the card, in addition to the money for the renovation. I’m sorry.
“My bank card code is x-x.” I’m sorry.
“My Twitter payment code is x-x.” I’m sorry.
“My payment code is x x x x…”
Wait! “What do you want? I’m sorry.
He looked at me, and he sounded serious.
“The first time I chased a girl, I just wanted to give her all my best. I’m sorry.
“I’ve planned online, and the house has a sense of security that no one can give to a girl. I’m sorry.
“This is a house that belongs to you alone, and you can decorate it into any style you like. I’m sorry.
“I erased my fingerprints and re-recorded them for you. The password is your birthday, and of course you can change it to any other password I don’t know. I’m sorry.
“In addition to the bedroom, there’s one that can be used as a cloakroom and one that can be changed to a library or something you like. I’m sorry.
His voice is gentle and firm.
It’s like a warm flow from the ear to the heart room, and lastly all over the body.
The heart feels warm and secure.
I looked back at him, and I whispered, “Are you not afraid that I would run away with your money?” Then you’re free. I’m sorry.
Zhou smiled, “I’m willing to pay for my own heart, no matter what the outcome.” I’m sorry.
“I want my life, heartless and honest. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
When we returned to school, the students around looked at us with gossip.
And where I and Zhou have walked in vain, a moment of whispering.
“I can’t believe it’s such an ordinary girl. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, I thought she was beautiful and wonderful, seeing the great God’s tweets love her for so long! I’m sorry.
“Well how do you say that?” I don’t feel good about it. I’m sorry.
“I really don’t deserve it. It’s full of contraventions. I’m sorry.
“…”
Week seemed to have heard something, and gradually came to my right front, blocking most of my sight.
I grabbed his clothes and shook his head:
“No, I don’t care about the gossip. I’m sorry.
He whispered and looked me in the air, quietly for a moment and eventually returned to me.
We walk side by side on the campus and we are open to scrutiny and criticism from all.
On that day, Zhou wrote on Twitter.
“Some like it, not from appearances. I don’t know how to tell you that there was a dark love that could not be seen. It’s the unwitting search for your back in the crowd, it’s the unwitting frenzy of the sight, it’s the shroud of hidden love, it’s the night and day. Nice skins will always fade, but the real love will always love you. In conclusion, I wish you all the best of love. I’m sorry.
For a moment, my fingertips knocked on the keyboard and a little bit of my own microblogging.
“In this age of fragmentation and reading, people who have seen me far too know my face. I understand what you’re thinking. There’s no doubt there’s someone bigger than me. So I’m lucky to meet a man who’s known me for years and found my flashlight. Finally, I hope you all meet someone who loves your face and loves your soul. I’m sorry.
12
The next day, when we walked into the classroom, there was silence.
Instead of looking and gossiping before, the students around looked at me with a wide, comfortable look.
Soon after I sat down, a few girls came to me and said, “I found your skin really white!” I’m sorry.
“The face is small, the five officials are very sophisticated, and the background is very good. I’m sorry.
“You must be beautiful with makeup! I’m sorry.
I smiled, “Thank you. I’m sorry.
“I found out you were so gentle! I’m sorry.
“The smile is sweet!” I’m sorry.
“Happiness!”
“So cute!”
I’ll never get used to it.
After all, more is fun.
I appreciate that.
When they left, I turned around and wanted to share my joy with Zhou.
Turning back into his smiling eyes.
He picks out the eyebrow and whispers, “It’s really cute. I’m sorry.
I said!
13
We recently had a basketball friendship at school and next door B.
I accidentally said that the boys who played basketball were handsome.
So Zhou didn’t hesitate to sign up for the basketball team.
He bought me snacks and milk tea early in the morning, and he told me I had to see them.
At the beginning of the afternoon, I came to the basketball court to watch the game.
As soon as I walked into the scene, I heard that the girls around me were entangled in flames.
Zhou is white! He’s crazy in a basketball suit! I’m sorry.
“It’s a shame I’ve got what I want, or I’ll have to show you my hands! I’m sorry.
“It’s all right, we’re lucky! I’m sorry.
“…”
I didn’t stop. I was carrying a bag of snacks.
Even when it comes to viewing the game because of the whiteness of the week, it is likely that more people than ever before will come in to find a seat and realize that this year the number of people at this game is many times greater than in previous years, almost reaching the point where there is no seat.
I looked around and found an empty spot in the more remote corner from the center of the field.
The competition began with a loud whistle from the referee.
The young men who were so strong were on the field, running, robbing, jumping, sweating…
Zhou’s white is even more striking.
The sunset appeared on him, sculpting his perfect face, and his every move led almost everyone to look.
He took the ball and was about to throw, but was blocked by several opponents.
The next minute, he turned around and made a fake move, and then he turned, and he jumped, and he threw a perfect three-pointer.
He looked up and looked at my place, and he smiled, and he looked up.
Numerous young boys and girls on stage cheered him and screamed.
“Ah, aah, aah, aah! I’m sorry.
“This is a great pitch! I’m sorry.
“He seems to be looking at us! I’m sorry.
“…”
I’ve got a high heart, and the whole game has been watching him.
In the end, our school won the race with a rundown.
When Zhou ended up in white, the girls came up and brought him water.
I’ll get up and take out the water I bought in advance.
But I’m too far behind, and when I walk through the crowds, Zhou has been surrounded by people inside and outside.
“Sorry, I only drink water from people I like. I’m sorry.
He politely refused to allow the girls to come straight towards me after handing over the water.
I gave him the water, and I laughed, “It was a good fight. I’m sorry.
Who knows when he bends down and looks me in the eye and says, “Does I look good?” I’m sorry.
“You…” I whispered at him, “You’re not ashamed. I’m sorry.
He will not forgive: “Was it handsome or not? Do you have a little bit more on my heart today? I’m sorry.
And I went back, “It’s so handsome, it’s a little more.” I’m sorry.
Zhou’s white hair was wet by sweat, and he slipped into his broad basketball collar in his face and neck.
He’s attracted to most of the girls in this game.
I gave him a towel to sweat, and I told him the questions that were hidden in my heart: “Why didn’t you do it all the time when I thought they were too hot to play? I’m sorry.
He said, “The abdominal muscles will come out when the clothes are lifted. I’m sorry.
I blinked, “Well?”
He had red cheeks and explained further: “I just wanted to show you.” I’m sorry.
Just show me?
I hold on.
His eyes consciously stopped on his stomach.
14
The game was over successfully and Zhou promised to take me out for dinner.
After hearing about it, she looked as if she was the enemy.
“Baby, this is your first date. Of course you wear a nice dress! I’m sorry.
She picked out a pink dress from my closet and let me put it on.
I bought this dress on my birthday last year, and I haven’t worn it out.
I hesitated to say, “Is it too big for a lemon?” I’m sorry.
She said, “Think too much, sleep too much, and that’s what I wear every day. It’s when you’re not used to it. I’m sorry.
I put on my dress and the lemons turned out some bottles of canisters in front of me.
She squeezed my face and lamented: “Skin is so good, it doesn’t seem necessary to use so many cosmetics, just to protect the skin and to hit the bottom.” I’m sorry.
Next, I follow my best instructions.
I don’t know how long it’s been, finally.
After she finished drawing the last eyebrow, she suggested I take a look in the overall mirror.
And before I got up to the mirror, I saw a beautiful girl in a pink dress, too.
The girl finally stopped, smiled, was beautiful.
She’s holding on to her chin and looking at me in the eye.
“My house is asleep, it’s beautiful without makeup, it’s so beautiful! I’m sorry.
I looked at her and picked up the phone and looked at the time.
It’s already eight o’clock.
“Damn it, I’m late! I’m sorry.
I said goodbye to my daughter, and I rushed down the dorm.
15
Zhou was white or standing under that jade tree.
When he saw me, he started to tumble and then smiled at me.
I walked in front of him, and I was like, “Sorry, I didn’t notice the time. I’m sorry.
I was supposed to be an hour late at 7:00.
Zhou looked at me with a warm voice:
“I know that a girl’s first date was supposed to be late, but the important thing is you’re here. I’m sorry.
He stretches out his hand and leaves me in the middle of my head, and he continues:
“And I know that the appointed time has come, but I do not remind you that it is more incumbent upon me.” I’m sorry.
“Not to mention I’m willing to wait, so you don’t have to apologize. I’m sorry.
When I heard him, I was completely relieved and happy to put my skirt around him and smiled at him.
“It’s been a long time.”
He looked at me wrongly, like a light at night.
“I noticed it when I came out. It was so beautiful! I’m sorry.
16
It’s a very romantic Chinese-Western restaurant.
When I got in, I turned to the thick menu on the table, and I was confused.
Most of it’s a long, long dish name that I’ve never heard of.
I didn’t expect you to look at the menu for nothing, so I ordered a few dishes.
“Did you come to this store often?” I said. I’m sorry.
Who knows that he shook his head: “This is the second time he has come.” I’m sorry.
I wonder, “You look familiar with this. I’m sorry.
“I had a plan before I ordered it, and big data shows that girls who have come to this store are very popular. I’m sorry.
I said, “So you’ve tried all the food? I’m sorry.
He nodded his head: “I’ve tried every dish here in advance, and it’s just in your taste. I’m sorry.
I went on to say, “How do I know my taste?” I’m sorry.
He was silent for a moment and he said, “I have watched and understood your habits. I’m sorry.
“Your milk tea likes sugar and ice, and fruit prefers strawberries and grapes. I’m sorry.
“I like spicy or sweet, I like fish but I don’t like pricks, I don’t like onions, garlic, ginger. I’m sorry.
“I know that when you’re happy, your voice falls several degrees, and when you’re happy, your mouth doesn’t rise. I’m sorry.
And I was like, “Do you remember all these details? I’m sorry.
He smiled, “No, I remember most of it. I analyzed your preferences in detail, and I made a PPT, and I looked at it from time to time. I’m sorry.
The words that were downplayed were stunned in my heart.
This moment, my heart beats crazy.
It’s been a long time.
17
At the end of the meal, I was told that the rose beams were ready in advance.
And he looked at me with tenderness and determination and said:
“I like you. I want to end our obscurity and start a new relationship. So, will you be my girlfriend? I’m sorry.
I said, “Okay.”
We were kissing under the familiar jade trees when Zhou sent me down to the dorm.
It’s been so long since he let me go.
He looked at me so deeply, he looked in his eyes, and he was patient and restrained.
Week is white on my shoulder, taking a deep breath, with a dumb voice:
“Sleep, see you tomorrow. I’m sorry.
I moved my body, and I suffocated:
“Well, you gotta let me go first. I’m sorry.
Soon after returning to the dormitory, Zhou had been synchronized with his friends.
The case says, “The world seems to be still, she is the spring of my fall.” I’m sorry.
Here’s a picture of me coming into the dormitory door.
Fans are scrambling down there.
Help! I’m on CP, finally together! I’m sorry.
“Ooh, old powder saw this scene and cried directly. I’m sorry.
“The comment section follows the bench, I sit at the kids’ table. I’m sorry.
“He loves it, he loves it, he loves it! I’m sorry.
“I’ve moved the Civil Affairs Department and asked you to get married!”
“Do I see the end of your letter, brother? I’m sorry.
Can you ask us? I’m sorry.
“…”
The letter that’s almost 300,000 words?
I cut into the mail, thought about it for a long time, banging on the keyboard and texting him.
“What are you doing?”
“We’re taking our clothes off.” I’m sorry.
I: ?
He sent another one: “It’s over and he’s taking a bath.” I’m sorry.
I can’t help but think about the fact that he’s got a serious message.
Think of his abdominal muscles, think of what he said, just show me…
My little face is red, my brain is smug, my hands don’t send a message.
“A video?”
The next second, they called a video call.
I’ve been struggling for three seconds, and I’m on the line.
The result was the ceiling of the white flower and the sound of the guillotine.
“What do you want to see? I’m sorry.
I have no choice but to say, “Abdomen, abdomen, abdomen.”
I don’t know.
18
About an hour later, Zhou came out of the bathroom for free.
The water drops down on the tip of the hair, slips down through the eyebrow and falls into the collarbone and chest.
Lazy and sexy.
I stare at the screen and repeat the fans’ words to him.
He picks out the chorus: “It’s 330,000 words, and it’s probably over in the next few days. I’m sorry.
I said, “I like the number of three.” I’m sorry.
“The third is my lucky number.” I’m sorry.
“Meet you is the luckiest thing in my life. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Three days later, Zhou’s e-mail was officially closed.
The letter is divided into three main parts.
In the preceding part, it was recorded that there was a small drop in love with the rain.
The middle part is to document the planning of the pursuit of the rain.
The last part is sweet and sweet after sleeping with the rain.
The letter ends with a simple sentence:
With this letter, I am honoured by my bright and hot youth.
_xxxyxxxyxxyxxxxyxxyxyxyxyxyxyxyxyxyxyxyxyxyxyxyxyxyxxyxyxyxyxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxyxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx _xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx days
Zhou is white.
(complete) filing number: YXX15Q39XjQTYAX843pCNxNy
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
