28. Bamboo-Yumei
I’m so sorry.
♪ Love you as one ♪
One.
After a 779-49-minute fragrance bath and a circle of friends, I’m a good man again!
Put on my favorite, hello Kitty, little vests and pants, lift up my favorite little string, light up my favorite little soundbox and sing my favorite little song…
“You’re a great man! “The steed horse is like a wind, and thou art in my heart, and I will melt in thy wide chest.”
Aah! What’s the deal? What’s unemployment? Three is nothing!
Life must be happy, don’t make a beers match the moon!
I’ve been shaking my head and my hips and my self, and I’ve been in love with myself for the last half-month, and I’ve been in a state of alcohol, and I’ve been in a state of high emotion, and I’ve got to get this last high voice up!
Bang! I’m sorry.
And when I feel like I’m losing my breath, suddenly a loud sound
The door is open.
In a very uncomfortable way, the sudden state of my head is causing me to lose control of my head and to look at the door of the kick.
I can’t believe it.
My pig buddy.
“You-” rebel!
Wait!
I suddenly realized that I was in the image of a “bright” at the moment, screaming out loud, searching for the cover, and squeezing through his eyes, saying, “The hooligan!” Don’t look!
He waved my hand, and his eyebrows were full of anger, and it didn’t matter if I was wearing Harokati or Snoopy, and he yelled in almost higher voices:
“What kind of friends do you have to kill yourself? Do you know that I thought…
He’s flat, his chest is up and down, like ten hearts beating at the same time.
I don’t understand why he’s so angry, he’s got a red eye, he’s either not sleeping well or he’s not working well, but he’s never had a good temper.
But what did he just say? Friends, suicide?
“Why do you think I’m gonna kill myself? Oh, come on. Am I that vulnerable? “I couldn’t help but flipped a white eye.
“Then you…”
I knew what he wanted to ask me, and I interrupted him, “Wait a minute…” I turned around to get my phone and then I lit up a picture in front of him, and it was a story on the Internet.
“Sleeping after midnight is a chronic suicide, without breakfast is a chronic suicide, regular barbecue is a chronic suicide, cell phone four hours is a chronic suicide, long-term indoors is a chronic suicide, lack of exercise is a chronic suicide, and I suddenly find that I haven’t done anything in a day, that I’m a tm suicide! I’m sorry.
We read it to him, in full and word by word, and read it by accident, and began to take over again, without a breath from the shadows, saying:
“I went to bed last night after the Korean drama at 1:00, then I didn’t eat breakfast, I was hungry and I ordered a barbecue, and I haven’t been out for more than 36 hours…”
Nothing happened in the shower, so I went around and said, “Don’t disturb yourself! It’s just a joke. I didn’t think I’d blow him up.
And I grieved and lamented, and looked up with cold eyes. It was cold, and I stunned.
But I didn’t do anything wrong.
And so I went up against my chest to show my balls and my strength!
The radiant eyes changed several emotions that I couldn’t tell, and then he opened his mouth and said three words: “Get dressed!” I’m sorry.
What?
I didn’t hear anything from the outside.
And when it was too late, we stretched out our hand to hold me forward, and all of us ran straight forward into his arms, so that my nose stung on his shoulder, and the tears ran out.
Sir, did you just take my cab? I’m sorry.
I’m in my arms, I can only hear voices.
He probably looked back and said, “I should have paid for it.” “The tails are up, which means he’s not sure.
Idiot, I don’t even know if I’m paying for it. I despised him inside.
“Yes, you paid more, but you left your wallet in a hurry. I’ll leave it at the door. I’m sorry.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
After a while, it was probably certain that the man had left and Yin was able to let go and breathe.
And yet I’m no longer able to breathe.
I can’t believe I forgot to wear a little vest and a pair of pants from the beginning to the end! I even stood up to him and showed him my fresh and strong!
Jesus!
I was ashamed to run back to my room and fell in bed for dozens of laps to calm down.
I said to myself, “Sun-Yu, as the owner of this house, even if you go naked, you’re free!” The wrong one is the one who kicked your door. You have to make him pay for your more expensive door!
Five minutes later, I went back to “the battlefield” dressed up as if the scene had never happened.
I’m a professional!
Sitting on the couch in the living room, he dropped his cell phone and looked at me, with a light-headed look, and he was out of control and out of his mind.
Everything is just a delusion.
“You’re not working today?”
“Today’s business trip. I’m sorry.
“What are you doing sitting here on business? Wait for me and you and my grill and beer? I’m sorry.
“So as a courtesy — he stretches out his hand and grabs a bite of lamb, chews slowly and starts to get up, “I’ll go with you my mileage. I’m sorry.
Huh?
“When you went in and changed, I rebooked the ticket. I’m sorry.
“So?”
“You’re on business with me. I’m sorry.
My head’s a little out of order again. You’re not really afraid I can’t open it, are you? Please! It’s just a loss. I’m not so vulnerable, I tell you.
Even though my talent was so great, he did not give me a chance to show, and he walked in and turned me over his shoulder with absolute power.
“My door…”
“I’ve already sent you to the property. I’m sorry.
Two.
Yin Jing took me to meet his colleagues, and I said it was not necessary.
“Not hungry?”
“I’m hungry! I’m sorry.
“Don’t you eat beer and lobster?” I’m sorry.
Eat! I’m sorry.
So I followed it with my ass.
In the summer, a group of young people stripped red husks, touched a cup of tinkling, covered the sky’s cattle and mountains, and had fun.
I said hello to them, and I found myself a seat to sit in, and I moved, and I squeezed out a seat for Yin, and he slowly sat down, and he slowly started to move his sleeves.
I knew he was gonna start his show.
Yin’s crawfish is very fast, and it’s the kind of shrimp you’ve been draining.
But he didn’t like shrimp, so I had to help him.
After a while of hard work, it was as if we were the only ones at the table.
I look up and realize that I’ve become the object of attention. Why are everyone staring at me?
Don’t you think I’m being polite? Thinking of reaching out with a piece of paper, so wipe your hands very carefully and smile a little bit, and think you’re dead.
Yin quietly pushed a plate of shrimp right in front of me, and I stared at him.
People are showing their faces eating melons.
It is clear that there are very few women outside of work around Yin.
“Boss, I didn’t know your heart was shaky! A young man with a black box of glasses opened his mouth with sincerity and was hit in the head with a flat eye sitting next to him.
I was a little embarrassed and a little funny, and I explained, “Don’t get me wrong, I’m just a friend of his. I’m sorry.
“Well, women, friends, friends. Qi Liu Hae-tailed girl smiled at me and added a “note” to my explanation.
It doesn’t seem right to say anything … I stepped on my foot at the bottom of the table and wanted to come here with the authority of the official speech.
I didn’t think this guy was obsessed with the shrimp, he didn’t answer for my help, so I just gave up on the explanation and went back to eating.
The place where Yin Qi brought me to travel was a small, prestigious tourist city, and the next day when he and his colleagues went to work, I was walking around.
One day, it’s dark to go back to his place of residence, and I got a call from him asking if I’d like to have dinner with him, and I was so busy with my ass that I thought it would be a good time.
I thought he was eating with a group of his colleagues just like yesterday, and he ended up alone or in a very good Western restaurant.
I looked around and asked, “What about your colleagues?” Shall we eat together?”
He said, “It’s over. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“Too good to eat. * He’s a serious one.
Believe him, I’m not Sulu, I’m slant at him, and I’m full of disrespect. I’m sorry.
“Well, well, you’re right. “I will never tell them you like to wear hello kitty’s underwear.” I’m sorry.
Fraud! I looked at him with hate, “You dare! I’m sorry.
His lips revealed a slight smile: “I dare not.” I’m sorry.
That’s how he stepped on your tail with precision and in time for your hair, and set fire to the fire.
I remember that phone call this afternoon, and I couldn’t help but cry: “He called me this afternoon. I’m sorry.
He must know who I am, the man who made me third. It’s just that every time I mention him, Yin Qi will be silent, but I’ll still have to say it.
“He said he’d divorce and let me give him another chance. I’m sorry.
The lights of the city far away are in the dark, and the wine in the glass of high feet is slowly swaying, long without a sound, and I don’t know what he’s thinking.
And he only saw his side of the head and waved at the waiter, saying, “Please open another bottle of wine for me.” I’m sorry.
I don’t really want to drink, but if he doesn’t talk, I’ll have to use alcohol to keep quiet.
I’ve had the disadvantage of drinking too much to say, and these years I’ve taken advantage of my secrets.
But he doesn’t know that the real secret is that no matter how drunk I get, I won’t tell.
I feel like I’m crying again. Why do I sound like I’m drunk and a little dizzy, and I’m not particularly sure what happened at this moment.
It is true that my years of love have not worked well, and that a well-spoken result was taken into account by a white rich woman, who broke up with me on balance and was soon dumped by white rich, and this time by a person who directly turned me into a third person.
“I just want to be in love, I just want to be loved once, how can it be so hard to be a man? I’ll be a different species in my next life.”
“Why don’t you drink?” Don’t you think your best friend should be drunk? Why do you always look at me like that? I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, I don’t know if it’s alcohol. I’m really sad.
It’s been so hard for me all these years! I can’t get my grief through a little high-foot cup. I’ll just grab the bottle and drink.
I don’t want to be drunk, I just feel like there’s a hole in my heart, and it shows me its thirst and suffering, and I have to say something about it.
At the end of the day, it’s a little confused. As if I had to go to the toilet, there was a blur in my head sometimes, and I took my pants off and sat on the toilet and told the guy I wet the bed when I was little, because I found the toilet in a dream, and then I found myself wet the bed.
“Will I wake up and wet my bed again?” “It’s funny to think about it.
Some memories are not real like dreams, but I feel like I’m awake, awake enough that the senses amplified some extreme feelings, the dedication and the unrefutable entanglements…
I’m a mature woman after all.
I’m just hungover. I’m just dreaming.
I opened my eyes, the red wine in front of me was gone, the toilet was gone, and now I’m lying in the big bed of the hotel room, with my naked body covered in soft covers… Naked? I’m completely awake.
“Wake up? * I’m a dead man *
I took a deep breath and the idea of “not scared” was a lie. I was embarrassed!
I can’t look back, I don’t know if I’m afraid or anything… Especially considering that Comrade Yin Yin may be naked as I am…
“Mrs. Sue, is there a difference between ice and fire…”
Ironic? And I couldn’t breathe, and I turned my head at him, and I looked at him, “You’re gibberish.”
I don’t know what’s blocking my throat. Behind me, he looked calm, smiled like he had a little charade, a little bit of charm, a little bit of charisma.
Huh!
The covers did not completely cover his body, displaying his strong upper half unkindly and seeing me angry while he could not help but swallow.
It’s a good body, I know. After all these years, friends are not just being so “confident” in their bed, and the obscurity is embarrassing and embarrassing.
I was careful to ask, “Last night…”
“Good night.” I’m sorry.
Uh… I tried to throw the potway, “I was drunk last night.”
“I don’t believe it. It was you who did it with alcohol. * He speaks of an extraordinary level of openness and calm, except that there is some sort of open-minded information in the air and in the peace, even though I am as thick as a wall, I am ashamed to have to drill into it.
I need to calm down. I just forgot that there was something in there, and I ran into it, and I had to get out of it, and my face was burning.
I look to my left, I look away from him, and I’m calm, and “The modern concept is really open, especially last night was an accident.”
I admit, I still fear losing his friend.
My friend interrupted my speech and said, “Sun Ki, you are responsible to me.” I’m sorry.
Huh?
I couldn’t help but look back and see him, and I couldn’t hide my surprises and misgivings.
He went on to say, “I am traditional. It looks like a serious type.
At that point, the door of the hotel room was opened and a group of people came in shouting. I haven’t been able to react. Yin Jing has covered me with a blanket.
I’m so big, I’m so big, I’ve got a big bag.
“Boss, we can’t get in touch with you, we thought something had happened to you, we, we were worried about you…” That’s the man with the black box glasses.
“Hey, boss, isn’t this called a firework? I’m sorry.
Then I heard a sound of a heavy object falling down, with a dazzling “rolling”
Ha, I’m upset.
The silence was quickly restored. The side of the covers was also loosed, so I went out of my head to get some fresh air, and I was nervous, and I almost held my breath.
While I hesitated to open my mouth to Yin Ying to show the gentleman’s manners back, I saw that he had gone underground and found his treasures and put my clothes on the bed, and then picked himself up to wear them.
I’m looking at this guy, who knows how to show his strength and beauty.
I didn’t expect him to turn his back cold enough to turn his eyebrows at me: “Not enough.” I’m sorry.
Who’s watching? When I was in a position to reflect, I grabbed the pillow and lost it to him, and he took it easy, and he seemed to say what he was going to say, and suddenly looked in the direction, as if something attracted him, and then he came to the side of the bed step by step.
This guy doesn’t want…
“What do you want?” I’m sorry.
He stretches his hand and lifts the covers a little bit, so his eyebrow picks up, and he looks at me with a little bit of confusion:
“Don’t you think you’ve had a couple of boyfriends for years? Every time you fall in love, you’re too excited to know. I’m sorry.
In the direction of his eyes, I also saw, so reached out with his hand to cover the red.
From the moment I woke up to the moment I was the most impulsive, but I explained by force: “Don’t you know that there are AIDS now spreading in bad faith?” I risked my life. I’m sorry.
He looked at me with certainty, and almost a dozen holes in my eyes. I just feel like my cheeks are getting hotter, and I can’t bear to look at him so clearly, and then I almost start screaming out of anger, “I can’t do it.” I’m sorry.
“I’ll be responsible for you. I’m sorry.
He said he’d be responsible for me.
I can’t take it seriously when he said, “You’re responsible for me.” But now he says, “I’ll be responsible for you,” but he’s serious as I’ve never seen.
So I almost believed in it.
3
It turns out that the “I’ll answer to you” in Yin’s mouth is simply responsible for putting tofu to the end.
Probably because the project was going well, he seemed to be busy in recent days, asking me to eat or something from time to time, picking out people I like to eat, and I went to dinner with him after that.
Besides, she’s been so generous after a one-night gay stand. It’s got to be tougher and darker!
This day he sends me a message before he gets off work saying, “I want to have a hot pot tonight,” and as soon as I see it, I’m going back to “good.”
When he arrived, he also looked at some of the hot pots in the city, and I was already dressed when the bell rings.
It’s just that when I opened the door with joy, it was stupid.
Yin Jing stood at the door and, unlike in the past, he had a big bag of food in his hand. Excuse me?
He’s used to taking his own life, like he’s back in his own home, and he’s taking a look at my blouse, “Get changed, work.” I’m sorry.
My greatest “goodness” is that my limbs don’t matter, that I can eat, and it’s hard to get together.
Besides, I’ve always thought Yin Yin must be the same person who’s been in the kitchen since I’ve known him for years, and I didn’t know he’d been in the kitchen and cut the ink into flowers.
I was like, “It’s kind of amazing. I’m sorry.
He suddenly looked up at me and said, “It’s just a little hard.” I’m sorry.
We didn’t understand what he meant at first, but when the second sense came to pass, the face became a hot pot in boiling.
The speed of the tongue must be fulfilled. I grunted: “I have no proof. I’m sorry.
“Oh? “What do you mean, I should prove myself when you’re awake?” I’m stuck between him and the channel.
With his hands on the routing table, so close to me, he’s squeezing warm air, like a butterfly, softly slamming in my face, itching and hot.
We were friends for so many years with Yin, knowing only that he had an untimely history, and that he did not know that he had the means to draw up.
“You, you, me, me, me.” I’d like to say something, or find a way out of his control, but I don’t want to hesitate to suddenly let his kiss fall, so that he can enter and attack the city.
I’m surprised, it’s not like I know Yin. I hesitated. Should I push him?
But his body was as strong as a rock, and I fought a few times to give it up, but I certainly wouldn’t admit that I even had some pleasure in it, after all.
And I’m confused. How was it that, in an instant, he overturned with a night and a kiss the wall that had been building between me and him for years, called “friends”?
And when he was in the middle of it, he suddenly stopped, and at the moment of his most troubled breath, he stopped, and put his tongue on my lips, and asked, “Are you scared?” I’m sorry.
“None. I admired my dead duck identity, and God knows I can’t even look at him!
And he smiled, “Well, then what? I’m sorry.
Continue? And I stunned, and I saw his face closer and closer, and it was as if he had woken up in a dream and was pushing him away, but I heard a scream from the kitchen: “What are you two doing? I’m sorry.
Isn’t that the voice of my beloved mother?
Since my limbs are not in order, my mother comes every Monday to fix the fridge and help with the house.
I thought I was going out with Yin Qi today to eat hot pots, and I sent a special message to my mom saying I don’t have to cook for me today. I’ve forgotten about this.
With the cooperation of Ms. Soo and Ying Yi, the hot pot was soon eaten.
From the beginning to the end, I was sitting on a needle, holding chopsticks without knowing which to pick, watching and listening to, and keeping an eye on anything between my old mother and Yin.
“I didn’t think you’d make shrimp. “I watched my mother laugh and burn a chopstick in the bowl of Yin, and saw me as nothing.”
They were just working together in the kitchen, and I heard them all against the wall.
My lady Su has been exaggerating not only in her appearance, but also in her mouth.
Is she really the mother-in-law?
“Thank you, Auntie. “This is the sauce that I made for shrimp. It tastes good. I’m sorry.
My mom tasted it, and she went straight to her thumb, and it was called a brawl.
I can’t watch anymore.
I never thought my mother’s face would change with my mouth. What did you do to her? I’m sorry.
As soon as I was in a tremor, I had to go to the bathroom without eavesdropping. One bite and one kick, and to save your life, you have to confess.
“It’s not what you think, it’s an accident and I was drunk that night and I don’t remember anything! I’m sorry.
“That night? Drunk? Ms. Sue has changed a little bit, she looks at me, she looks at Yin, she asks, “What else are you hiding from me?” I’m sorry.
Huh? I’m an idiot. Am I wrong?
And Yin focused on burning his belly, explaining, “Your aunt said you were greedy, and I said some of the stores we had recently eaten, and she thought that you were taking advantage of me for money.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know why, I always think he did it on purpose.
But my mother asked me, and I did. It didn’t seem to have anything to do with him.
Ms. Su gave me an ink flower, with a long line of words: “Be responsible for her!” I’m sorry.
I’m a mother! I have to count for money! I flipped my eye hard, “How do you take it?” Shall I marry him?”
“Okay. ‘I am married.’ I’m sorry.
“…”
I’m definitely being played by this guy Yin Yiu!
4
When my mother called Yin-chul to ask when the parents could meet and he answered at any time, I realized that the joke seemed to have really gone up.
So I went on to ask Ying to see him, hoping that he would put an end to this big joke.
“Why?” he asked me, “Why?” I’m sorry.
Why? I was asked, “Are we not friends?” “Marriage with friends?
He smiled, and he continued, “Will friends kiss?” I’m sorry.
“It was an accident…”
“The day you get drunk, maybe, the day you eat a hot pot? We don’t drink, do we?”
I didn’t mean to ask, “You didn’t drink, why did you kiss me that day?” I’m sorry.
He showed a funny look at me and said, “Why do you think men kiss women?” “It’s like he’s giving a retard an IQ.
Men kiss women either because of love or because of loneliness.
But obviously, neither of us is.
I thought about his question, and I said, “Are you single long? I’m sorry.
He frowns, doesn’t respond immediately.
“Is your family forced to marry? I’m sorry.
I recall the reaction of his colleagues when I appeared in the front row that day, knowing clearly that he would not do anything to my many-year-old friend, who was close to him but had a female.
“So you think I’m being pushed by my family, so you want to find someone to marry? “You’ve got a sword to the wrong side of your mind.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything. Why does he know everything?
He looked at me, and lately he looked at me in the abstract, “You didn’t drink, why didn’t you say no to me?” I’m sorry.
I don’t really want to answer that question.
Like I’m always afraid the secret will be revealed as my answer is a riddle.
I’m not too good at rejection. When I was on a business trip with Yin, my predecessor stayed on the phone and said I was going to get a divorce for me.
“Whether you divorce or not, I have nothing to do with it, and I refuse to take the fall for your failed marriage. I’m sorry.
He’s cheating, and I’m not going to be someone else, but I absolutely can’t accept it if it turns someone else’s love into an attack on a marriage fort.
As a result, when I found out that I was “under the age of three,” almost no one hesitated to break up.
Then the former man started screaming on the phone, saying that I didn’t love him at all, because no one would ever remain rational and calm in love. I also reflected very carefully at the time and found that it did.
Every time I start a relationship, it’s like I’m used to thinking about how to get out.
So every time a gun goes off, my sense quickly reminds me that no matter what the other side tries to do, there is no room for me to refuse.
And when he broke up with his predecessor, who had been taken away by White Beauty, he said to me, “I don’t think you really love me.” I’m sorry.
But I never thought about the possibility of a relationship with Yin, perhaps because, in my subconscious, I think that I have little chance of getting out of this relationship.
Just be friends, too. He doesn’t have another woman around, just me. You can find him if you’re broke, if you’re unemployed, if you’re happy, if you’re sad.
As to why I did not refuse when he kissed me, it may be that in my heart he was different from others from the beginning, but I refused to look and face it, lest in the end my friends didn’t do it.
But he broke our fort overnight, easily, and forced me to look at the problems that were sealed from the bottom of my heart.
“You… are really going to marry me? “I don’t have any background.”
He smiled and looked at me: “Will you?” I’m sorry.
“The best way to maintain pure friendship between men and women is to get married…” How dare I guess, because of love.
And it was at that moment that he arose and kneeled before his eyes, and drew out a velvet box from his arms, and opened it with a very different diamond ring. He looked at me and asked, “Will you marry me?” I’m sorry.
There’s a diamond ring! I was scared and I didn’t know how to react. It’s his lunchtime, and it’s the restaurant near his company, and we’ll meet someone we know. He’s afraid of the world!
“Isn’t that the boss?” The boss is proposing!”
You know, it’s just a coincidence that some of his colleagues, the black-boxed glasses man, the flat-eyed girl, the Zilong Hai pony girl, were surprised that the head of the iceberg would still be in a suit and put out his cell phone to take a photo, saying, “This may be the only time in his life that the boss’s kneeling. I’m sorry.
And when you look at it, his eyebrows are beginning to move.
I thought it was a little awkward and panicking, but it was funny. When did I see him so passively for years? It’s absolutely historic!
On the other hand, all these acquaintances, if they say they don’t want to, it’s pretty bad. But if I say yes, I’m afraid.
And when he was in the right and the left, he suddenly took my left hand, and without saying anything, he put the diamond ring on my unnamed finger, and then kissed my hand and kissed my back gently.
When the whole process was completed, he rose up, one eye was swept back, and those colleagues ran away from the soles of their shoes.
I can’t react, I’m just staring at the diamond ring with no name, even though I don’t really want to say no. But there’s a difference between consent and consent.
I wrinkled my head and looked at him, “You… * Saying it later then soon, he fell down and blocked my blame with a kiss. *
He’s been really naughty lately. But why didn’t I say no?
By the sound of a blessing from a stranger, full and warm.
Yeah, why would I say no?
5
The wedding was quickly put on the agenda at the behest of both parents and with their full cooperation.
With the exception of the wedding dress and jewelry, Yin Qi has barely let me get involved in the preparation of the wedding, and although my parents have repeatedly stated that “the wedding is from Jane” , Yin Qi has been so busy and has not had the time to prepare for the “grave” wedding, and I think I am worried.
I got myself a new job in this space, and I got back to my eight-to-five routine, and the only irregularity is that Yin-chul would not invite me when he’s free, and it’s called “breeding for affection” and often in the bedroom.
Occasionally, I’m still a little confused. I don’t know why I suddenly went to this point with Yin.
And does the reason why he chose to marry me include emotional factors?
If I’m really just his shield, will I still be there?
The answer is yes.
Yin Qing was never like anyone to me. As long as I can stay with him, in any capacity, I am willing — be friends or lovers … or husband and wife.
I’m laughing inside, and I’m so humbled to be here, but I’m happy to be here — I say, dress up, I’m a professional. I can pretend I don’t care, pretend I don’t care, pretend I don’t love you.
That’s my secret, no matter how drunk it is.
Only today, when I was about to become his bride, I suddenly felt a bit sad.
I am sad that I have never been honest with him and myself.
“Why are you crying?”
I didn’t see him coming, I didn’t see his tears.
He held his hand when he tried to spread his hand to shed tears, and he said, “I’ll do it for you.” I’m sorry.
“Why are you crying? Because tomorrow’s wedding is so exciting? I’m sorry.
I don’t know how to explain it. Happiness is like a bubble, and I’m afraid it will break, but I’m afraid that beautiful bubble never belongs to me.
“I’m afraid…”
“What are you afraid of?” He used paper to get my nose out of my head, and he followed the good way.
“I’m afraid I’ll get greedy and I’m afraid I’ll one day be sad because you don’t love me. I thought I couldn’t care less to be a friend in a wedding dress, but I didn’t think I could see it.
He whispered, his lips groaned, and groaned, and said, “Is it a little late to start thinking about it?” I’m sorry.
Yin Jing sat across from me and he held my hand and said he wanted to ask me a few questions.
“Think about it, have I ever responded to you every time you talk to me about every boyfriend you ever had, except when you broke up? I’m sorry.
I recall very carefully that it was a long way from remembering, but most recently, the last time he was taken on a business trip, he did not respond, he helped me to wake up and pour so sweetly that the “I refuse” sentence that I had been brewing behind me for half a day that he had no chance to say it.
“Think again, when was the first time you told me you were in love? I’m sorry.
I don’t remember.
I didn’t think he would answer for me, “It was a week after someone made a joke to ask if you were interested in Yin. I’m sorry.
Then he asked, “Why did you talk about so many boyfriends and end up throwing me down?” You said you were drunk the other day. I didn’t believe you. Even if we don’t talk about it that day, then what? Don’t tell me you didn’t say no because you broke the jar. I’m sorry.
Is this guy a little too direct? I’m embarrassed, but I’m still strong in my mouth: “What the hell are you asking?” I have the right to remain silent! I’m sorry.
He smiled, “Well, I won’t ask. I’ll tell you something else. I’m sorry.
“First of all, you actually told me that your mother would come to your house every Monday, so that day I had to eat hot pots at your house, and I wanted to contact her and try to get her old people’s support. I’m sorry.
I punched him, “You did it on purpose! My suspicions are true!
He laughed and said, “Secondly, I was not forced to marry, but someone made me want to marry.” I’m sorry.
It’s a little big, and I’m obviously out of my mind, “So what do you mean, you’ve been in love with me? I’m sorry.
“What’s the point of thinking about your behavior and being with someone you don’t love?” he says. I’m sorry.
“I thought, though you’re a little stupid, you’ll wake up if I give you enough time. But wait, wait, wait. I’m starting to worry. What if one day you really fall in love? Well, at this point, we’re — we’re running in two directions. Speaking of which, he’s a bad laugh.
My face was red, and I argued: “I told you I was drunk that day. I’m sorry.
“You think I’ll believe this? I’m sorry.
You have to believe it.
“Did you really not think that if one day I’d become someone else’s, Comrade Sun, you wouldn’t regret it? I’m sorry.
I don’t really seem to think about that.
I admit that the alcohol compelled me that day, and I hoped that something would happen and that I would pretend to be drunk because I was afraid of being rejected, and that, whatever the result, I had a seemingly complete retreat.
Now it seems that my real and false, my intentions and my intentions are in his eyes, in his heart, just waiting, until I am as honest as he is.
And remembering that he came over because of my “Death” circle of friends, dressed like that, and kicked my door off the other day, paying for a car and losing his wallet, was that why he was so red-eyed?
I think of the hotel room, the confusion and blame he saw in the red eyes of the sheets, and the seriousness of the eyes when he said, “I’ll take responsibility for you,” as a promise.
And when he ate the hot pot the other day, he said in front of me and Ms. Sue, “Well, I’m married,” and I didn’t miss it, the fog in his eyes.
I didn’t miss, I didn’t miss, I didn’t miss, I didn’t miss. It’s not really nothing. It’s just more of a loss.
And now he’s stabbing everything, admitting that he cares about me, and because he’s as proud as he is, and he’s starting to play tricks.
I admit I’m not well, but happy.
I’m afraid I haven’t been able to react for a while, and I’ve been looking at my face, and I can’t believe that Yin-hyun seems a little restless, so I’m careful to pay for it. I promise you, it won’t happen again. I’m sorry.
I still didn’t speak, and he shook my finger softly: “What if you punish me, don’t get angry?” “Standing and turning into a little milk dog and asking for forgiveness.
I looked at him and looked at him not talking, but I felt in my heart as if he had a big marshmallow, soft sweetness, and a warm heart, so I stretched out my hand and pulled down his head, and kissed him like he did when he attacked me.
Six.
The wedding was like a blind box to me, but it was unexpectedly grand and fantastic. I can’t imagine how busy gyro-likes can take time to arrange and follow up.
His colleagues are here, and they say “sister-in-law” with their mouths covered with honey.
What is worse is that he’s always doing his best, and this is when he gets caught, and a few people have been so politely trying all the games he doesn’t normally want to play.
I’ve got a feeling that these little monkeys will all have to have a skin less when the fall is over.
I had a pretty familiar figure at the wedding that drew my attention, and it took me a long time to remember, wasn’t that the one who stole my ex-husband’s white beauty?
“Congratulations, cousin! “Before she saw me, too, and then seemed to understand, and smiled so long that she said, “That’s how it is.”
Turns out, the rich and rich cousins have been in love for years. Then one day, her cousin suddenly asked her whether she wanted to challenge a new taste, which might seem a little light and difficult.
She was in a difficult situation, and she didn’t think she had a girlfriend, and she broke up with her old girlfriend.
My cousin Baek Fu-mi thinks she’s being played by her cousin, and he says, “If it’s true, where did you get it?” I’m sorry.
So, today she’s finally getting it. She’s the one with the low taste, but she’s her cousin.
I understand, and ask Mr. Yin with his eyes: “What else have you not told me?” I’m sorry.
He’s about half-hearted at the moment, and he says, “It’s nothing more than early detection of your ex being married, or your IQ…”
“What? I’m sorry.
And suddenly he drew near to Us, and turned his tongue with a voice that only I could hear, and said, “If you wet your bed in the future, I will not be averse to you.” Come on, kiss me in the face.
“I love you. He put it between his lips, and chewed it softly into honey, and put it on the tip of my heart.
So, do I understand that what he called “no time” could actually start with “new taste” for his cousin?
Come without being rude.
“I admit it. I followed him to his ear, and said with a voice only he could hear, “I admit that night I was not drunk.” Because of you, I never dared to get myself drunk, and I was afraid I’d lose my love for your secret, so…”
So I remember the “dream” I threw at you.
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