11. Dental love
Toothy love.
♪ Love you as one ♪
My teeth hurt at noon. The hospital went in the afternoon. No.
The little sister in the registered room reminds me of another number.
I was lying in a dental bed, looking at a male doctor wearing a white coat, who was so cold and stoic, and walking in with a group of medical students, realized that the other number was not an expert, but a teaching number.
Even less, in three hours, I will endure pain and leave a mixed set of teeth marks on the hands of the attending doctors.
One.
Toothache is not a disease. It hurts so bad.
When I ran into the hospital with my cheeks on, I didn’t think the guy who had my teeth checked would be easy. My horse, who was as hard to shake as a cow’s sugar, focused on one thing for 20 years — breaking my marriage.
At the moment, I was lying half my face in front of him, like a fish on a plaster or a fat headfish.
So he stood before Us, and looked down at me, and he was filled with cold air.
He had my case in his hand, and there was no emotional fluctuations in a black eye outside his mask, so he had to write the word “not familiar.”
“The patient, Jin Yu, age 25, has no allergy history, has a mental inflammation. Patients confirm case information. I’m sorry.
It’s like an IA robot, and it’s like a few girls behind him, and they’re blushing and whispering.
“Doctor Cheng is so handsome. I’m sorry.
“It’s beautiful. I’m sorry.
“I’ve called. Dr. Cheng has no girlfriend. Let’s go. I’m sorry.
I turned my eyes, and I didn’t like the excitement of these little girls.
However, when they saw the processor doctor as a child with two stupid teeth and heard his sonic larvae, they would not say such superficial words.
“The patient confirms the case information. He asked again in cold blood.
I donate my head, “All right. I’m sorry.
“Turn your head and do your oral examination. I’m sorry.
I had to turn my face towards him.
Open your mouth. I’m sorry.
I licked my lips, and I said “I can’t open my mouth, it hurts.” I’m sorry.
“On the amplifier. I’m sorry.
“Wait, I think I can open again. I’m sorry.
I put up with pain and tried to open my mouth.
Cheng Jing put his glasses in my mouth, greeted the students behind him and surrounded me with eyes full of desire.
“She’s got a bad tooth, and that’s why she has a bad tooth. I’m sorry.
“There are clear horizontal bruises on her teeth, which indicate that she usually brushes her teeth in an incorrect manner. I’m sorry.
“The front teeth are damaged. She likes to do it. I’m sorry.
I’ve lived 25 years, for the first time in so many people’s eyes, but unfortunately, all they’re interested in is my teeth, not me.
The students criticized my teeth enough to look at them together and wait for him to make a summary.
He’s “mmm” with a probe and a little bit of an inflammation tooth.
I’m in a lot of pain.
And in stark contrast to what I’m doing at the moment, he’s holding on to his magnetic pedagogy.
“The patient’s intellectual teeth are not fully developed and X-rays show a level of resistance. Here, you see, the teeth of the patient have formed a cavity, and in this case, the food residue is fermented, which is highly likely to cause carcasses and eventually inflammation. I’m sorry.
It pointed to the device screen by the finger.
I couldn’t bear to look at it, and I looked at it, and I saw it on the screen with my big teeth, a little horn in my teeth, and a half of the dark green thing left on it.
It is being watched by a group of medical students with religious and serious eyes.
“Wait, what is this?”
And as the sound of the jingle fell down, the probe drew two strokes into my mouth, and a tiny, clinching fan was in sight.
I’m:
Close your eyes.
As long as I can’t see, embarrassed it won’t catch me.
Two.
And I didn’t know how long it had passed, and I finally heard him say, “The patient is going to get rid of the inflammation first, and he comes back tomorrow, and when the inflammation is over, he pulls out his head.” I’m sorry.
I climbed down from the dental bed and went to him to take my case.
His boned fingers are knocking on the keyboard, and the square words on the screen are like life, one by one, dancing.
I remember the shame of the moment, and I started to say, “Well, this thing today…”
He didn’t lift his head, he bludgeoned his signature on the prescription, and handed it to me with his hand: “Be careful to wash his mouth after dinner, especially after eating the cauliflower box.” All right, get out of here.
Who was the one who stayed in my house and said that my mom branded the pickle box?
Now I’m sick of eating a cauliflower box.
I sat in the infusion room for an hour and didn’t figure out how to seal the mouth so that he wouldn’t tell me about my brain teeth on the cauliflower box.
The main thing is, don’t let his mom know about my hot aunt.
Unlike Cheng Jia, who is silent, she has a nickname in our family home called “Radio Station” and as long as she knows it, the whole family home knows it.
Pity my mother’s solo for 25 years, and I’ve been looking to the aunts and uncles of the family home to introduce me to a great young man.
It’s sad, my editor sent me a message.
“Boy, how’s the new drawing coming along? I told you I kept the book number for you. I’ll wait for your manuscript. Come on, let’s make it a little harder! I’m sorry.
As I saw the saviour, I asked her immediately, “My dearest, great and wise, you must know what to do to make a man listen to women in the shortest possible time.” I’m sorry.
A few seconds later, the editor sent me a shocking look, and then he said to me, “Baby, watch the scale. We can’t draw images that can’t pass. But let’s just start from the point of view of the drama, I think, maybe, hey, take him. I’m sorry.
Take the Quick?
No, no, no, it’s creepy. I couldn’t do it when I thought he was playing mud with me when he was a kid.
“Chen Yu Yuu, come and have a second shot tomorrow. The nurse came and drew me a needle, left pointing to the star doctor’s list on the wall, with a slight red-faced reminder, “Doctor Cheng’s number is very good, you better make an appointment with the public. I’m sorry.
I looked at a picture of the mask that was removed from the wall, and it was only a few years ago that he was not seen, and he was so handsome that he was at a new height.
The eyebrows are cold and deep, the jaws are smooth and beautiful, and the plentiful lips bend to the right point, and the whole person looks warm and thin, and he has already faded away from his youth’s youth’s youth.
He was particularly popular with girls when he went to school, and now this is definitely more attractive to women. No wonder the whole wall was the most severely worn out of his picture.
I looked at him for a while and finally came up with an idea, and asked the editor, “How do we get it?” I’m sorry.
The phone struck several times. The editor sent several videos asking me to “see and learn.”
I’ll start with a little bit.
On the stage, beautiful women with beautiful faces, enchanted dances, all their hands up, and the audience is screaming.
I realized.
It’s 4:30 p.m., half an hour before we get to work.
As a result, the hospital door was filled with people moving in and out of the country, and I was able to see it.
I sat in a chair, looked at the smile of a woman in a mobile phone, learned her face, smiled, blinked, sent autumn waves.
Until a familiar cold sound interrupts my happy learning: “What happened to your face? I’m sorry.
He’s here!
I’m in a hurry to take a deep breath, and then I’m on my best level, looking up, smiling, blinking, sneaking in.
He looked at me and didn’t do anything.
I didn’t lose my breath, I smiled again, blinked, sent autumn waves.
He finally reacted, apparently surprised by me, fell down and reached out to me: “Come with me.” I’m sorry.
Got it!
I grabbed his hand and jumped to his office. As soon as he entered the door, he sat on the dental bed.
I tried so hard to stop the beating heart, and I didn’t forget to ask him, “Doctor Cheng, you brought someone here.
It’s not finished, it’s stuck in cold glasses.
“Did you hurt my facial nerve?” It’s the first time I’ve seen someone with a tooth that can hurt a facial nerve, and I’ll check it out. I’m sorry.
I gave him a sad little look so he could see it himself.
But soon I couldn’t complain. I’m in pain again in front of him, and I’m in a state where I can make a living.
“Obviously, it seems that some of the inflammation has been eliminated. Why is it getting worse? I’m sorry.
When Cheng put down the inspection device and looked at me, “Is it the nurse who put the wrong needle?” I’m sorry.
I climbed down from my dental bed hard enough to slow down for a while before re-engineered and sprained to his side and put an arm on his neck.
“There’s no wrong needle. I feel so good right now. I’m sorry.
And he looked at me for a while, and he looked at me, and he said, “Well, you’re… I’m sorry.
I’m:
3
So, a man who doesn’t deciprocate like a fast man has no need to do it, or is he going to do it more quickly.
I took a deep breath and pulled it over.
“Chen Yue, you are…”
I didn’t answer. I smiled at him with my own sweetest look.
His long neck and his fine collarbone were exposed to me, and the smell of lemon-smelting laundry on his shirt mixed with the smell of disinfection in the hospital, creating a deadly odour of semantics, with silk swirling through my heart.
I snuck into his face.
He’s so restless, he looks at me like the old well in my family’s home that I don’t know how long it’s been.
I got a little anger in my heart, I picked up his left hand and I bit it up.
On the back of the left hand, a row of mixed teeth marks was shocking.
He didn’t even look at it, but he looked in the eye and asked me, “The tooth doesn’t hurt anymore.” I’m sorry.
Ouch.
But what’s more unbearable than a toothache is his indifferent look.
I bit my teeth and bit his other hand.
Quite symmetrical two ellipses, perfect.
And We gnawed, and We breathed, and We gnawed, and said: Pain. But I bite you, and I feel better. I’m sorry.
He said, “Well,” held me in his hands, slowly moved to the door, and opened the door before I said anything to stop him.
Chen Yu Yuu. He pointed out to the hallway: “From here, on the third floor, the second is a hospital office specializing in patient and patient disputes. You can file a complaint if you have an opinion on my treatment. I’m sorry.
I grabbed his neck for a while. I think it’s funny how I look at this moment, or he wouldn’t laugh at this.
It’s boring.
When I untied my legs and jumped off his body, I accidentally pulled the earphone wire that had been plugged into his phone.
“Adam. I’m sorry.
The phone fell on the floor, the earpiece fell off, the loudspeaker played the magic song, and a muscled man on the screen danced on the pole.
I picked up my phone and locked it in my hands, and I explained it in red, and I explained, “Don’t get me wrong, I don’t usually watch this video.” I’m sorry.
He took his place and picked up my headphone, “Well, I know it.” I’m sorry.
I just relieved, and I heard him keep saying, “You’ve always liked tough guys, I remember. I’m sorry.
I’m:
Actually, I like the big guy thing. It’s a misunderstanding.
I was told in school that I was a couple, that I was at the table in order to prove myself innocent, that I liked a big, big, boyfriend-max-type guy like Cheng, and that it wasn’t even my type.
And then I didn’t know what it was like at the table, and then I became like one of those.
I don’t care about these rumours, but I’ve spent a while with them, and I’ve been accused of insulting his health, leaving school without waiting for me to come home, and sneaking around with sandbags for a long time.
It shows how much he loves it.
If I told him right now that the sweat he was sweating in his sandbags in the middle of a hot day was all water I put in his head…
I’m afraid he’ll immediately tell everyone about my embarrassment today.
I decided to shut up.
As soon as I got home, the editor couldn’t wait to ask me, “Boy, how’s it going?” Did you take it?”
And I groaned, and said, “It’s not good. I did it with a big video, but the man was too cold to seduce.” I’m sorry.
The editor is well-informed, and he points out my problem: “Bob, we can’t just look and move, we have to look at it. You’ve got to change. I’m sorry.
I think so.
Poor me in my closet, mostly with T-shirts and jeans, turned over a little black dress half a day, and I bought it at $300 last year’s publishing house.
I cut half my skirt and cut my collar down a little.
Good, nice waist, short skirts, as far as the magic curve…
Well, the doctor’s kind, I don’t think he cares about me being out of shape for the second time.
4
I studied the shape of the night so I completely forgot the booking.
When I ran into the hospital again the next day, I knew there was only a number.
One life, two lives. I was lying in a dental bed with a clear heart and allowed students to visit my teeth.
When the students went out, I came down from my dental bed, knocked on the case, took off my coat and showed the black skirt.
Dr. Cheng. I’m sorry.
Quixie stopped, “You…”
Suddenly, the door was pushed out of the room, and it came in with a ponytail, with a clean head, and when it opened, it was red: “I’m sorry, Dr. Cheng, I forgot my classroom notes…”
I didn’t even see his face. I was hooded with a white coat.
The lemon fragrance mixed with the smell of disinfectant water, and it belonged to the quickest breath of the fragrance that wrapped me in the draught. I remember yesterday when I bit his collarbone, it was warm and warm on my lips, and it was red.
“I can’t see it” and I’m trying to hide my panic.
And a scream was squealing in his ear, “Ah, ghost!”
It was followed by the sound of panic and the sound of a shaky closure.
I struggled out of the white coop, and the red-faced girl was gone. And I asked, by no means, “Where is he?” I’m sorry.
He pointed to the mirror on the wall and said, “You scared him away.” I’m sorry.
“What is so terrible about me?” I scolded him and turned my head into a mirror.
Well, I’m too big for a fast white cobbler, which means that when my head is under the hood and it’s still moving, it looks like a little white-headed monster.
Moreover, I was quick to “touch” with my heart if I didn’t succeed and to keep the curtain from being seen. The hospital building has been built for some years, with a skinned wall all over it…
On the whole, if you’re not standing next to a five-man living man who’s fast enough, looking at this room and me alone, you’re gonna get away from the NPC.
Worse still, the girl’s cry shocked the whole floor of medical care and the sick, and the door was knocked on in the hallway, and the voice was loud: “What happened? Open the door. I’m sorry.
Quick and fast walk to the door, with your hands on the doorknob.
In a hurry, I grabbed him from behind, and the whole body was about to put on him, trying to stop him from opening the door with my little body.
“Don’t open the door. I’m sorry.
And he stayed, and after a few seconds of silence, his hands were drawn to my back, and he pressed two of them gently, and his voice was much soft: “By grace, let go first.” I’m sorry.
“No, I will not let go. I’m sorry.
I must’ve had my life with this hospital, but I came here twice, and I threw my life away. If Cheng had opened the door again, the whole hospital would have known that my doctor’s office would have seduced him, but he’d have been treated as a ghost…
No, no, no. Never open the door.
And when I was full of gas, and my limbs were crawling on him with them, and he was hanging on his back like a koala bear, with his hands clung to his neck, and I threatened him with evil: “Don’t open the door.” Say, you will never open the door. I’m sorry.
He changed his voice and asked me to come down. I’m sorry.
“No less. I’m sorry.
He was on the wall when the words came out, and I didn’t know how. (Recommended cut points)
5
And We saw a mist covering his cold and silent eyes, and it increased, and became a fire, and it was as if it were to devour me as a whole.
A ray of sunshine spilled over him through the curtains, and I panicked.
“You let go of me. I’m sorry.
And he smiled, and his mouth swung, and he swung through Sven: “Who said that? I’m sorry.
I looked away from him, and I was afraid to look at him.
He let me go, opened the door, and said to the outsiders, “It’s all right, a patient’s tooth hurts, a little loud, and the students misunderstood. I’m sorry.
The people out there are laughing, and they’re going to spread out.
Cheng Jing closed the door, looked at me and looked like ink.
“Why are you dressed like this and come to me?” I’m sorry.
When I was panicking inside, and on the surface, I couldn’t admit to losing, I was trying to show him the social ox of my little, transparent book author, the voice of the innocent little girl came out of the door.
“Mom, why is the doctor’s uncle locked? Is he doing something inside that nobody can see? I’m sorry.
I’m:
Quick (…)
He coughed, and the sound was a little rash, saying, “Shall I call the next patient first? I’m sorry.
I’m nodding my head in silence and looking for my coat.
The door was pushed out again and the little girl pulled her mother’s hand in.
When I saw you, you were so naive: “How is your face red?” I’m sorry.
Qiang answered for me, “She has a toothache and cried. I’m sorry.
The little girl was in a place where she told me, “Aunt, brush your teeth and don’t eat too much sugar.” I’m sorry.
“Okay, I got it. I went out in frustration.
“Wait for me. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“Wait half an hour, take you somewhere. I’m sorry.
This is… going out with me?
Then I’ll be able to make a request to shut up while you’re not doing anything?
“Okay. I will wait for you. I will give him a bright smile and wait for him with joy.
Half an hour later, he drove me out of the hospital gate.
I followed him in the red face and walked into the pottery studio, which was full of fragrance.
“We’re going to do pot?” “I’m looking at pottery in different forms on the shelf, and I’m looking forward to it.
I sat in his arms, and my hands were held together with his hands, and I slowly felt the fineness of the clay… In the middle, we feel each other’s body temperature and breath… His hand was so wide, he wrapped my hand, he passed on his sense of security without saying a word.
The romance of Ghostless, even after 30 years, is not obsolete!
I’m pointing at a heart-shaped cup on the shelf, “This looks good.” I’m sorry.
He was just saying, “Well,” and he passed over me and handed me an X-ray to the pottery, “Can we squeeze this?” I’m sorry.
I’m curious, but I can’t help but look at it, and I can’t help but stop saying, “Is this not the X-ray of the tooth shot that the hospital gave me?” I’m sorry.
He nodded at me with a smile, and his words were soft and patient: “Observant, you are too fond of your teeth.” Maybe you’ll love your teeth when you see them in a visual way. I’m sorry.
I’m:
I can’t stand it.
Get out! I’m sorry.
I threw him a scream and turned my head out of the studio.
I’d have thought I’d go out with him, and I’d get lead in my head.
Since he was a child, he has not known how many times he’s bullied me.
When I was in the sixth grade of primary school, my handy-handed co-worker gave me a paper crane, pink paper, and my favorite cherry-balls on his wings.
I had a class with a paper crane and Cheng Jian, and as a result, I had to work in a toilet, and my paper crane was lying on the desk of the schoolmaster.
That night, my parents gave me a hundred times to write “Learning, Up” and I couldn’t lift my arms for a week.
The same table was worse, and his parents were beaten up in a mix, and they never spoke to me again.
It took me years to find out from Auntie Cheng that the man who stole my paper crane and reported it to the schoolmaster was the one who was the best.
When I was 2nd year, I was so excited to ask the schoolboys to teach me English, and for that I prepared a wave of zealous rainbow farts: “I am a man who looks upon you at the top of the mountain… So far, you’ve got to remember your self-confidence and smile at the English speech.”
The day after the rainbow fart was released, my mother bought me an old English book, and she told me seriously: “If you can’t read it, ask the question.” I’m sorry.
As for the schoolboy, his style was only that one time, and then he returned to the competition, which was pushed back to his head, where he didn’t stand up and smiled, and left the sunless young man behind and never again on the greasy, bald road.
I’ve decided not to share my care with the Quick.
But my disaster is not over.
When I was in high school, I went with my classmates to see a school weed basketball game, and that game ended up with a whole pot of fire, and I lost.
And it was said, “Don’t come near Zhu Zhou, it will be unfortunate.” I’m sorry.
I’ve become a total heterosexual insulation thanks to Cheng Jian, and I’ve never been followed by anyone in my entire student life.
The more I want to get angry, the more I’ll be hanging out till dark.
Just came downstairs, a figure came out of the tree and stopped my way.
“Wonderful.” He called me.
Six.
I looked across the street and I didn’t know how long I had to wait, and I lifted my chin and tried to make myself more proud.
“What’s wrong?”
The lights were dark and cast a shadow over his cheeks, and it appeared that the five officials were getting deeper and deeper. In the night wind, there was an unknown fragrance of flowers, and the moonlight shattered in his eyes.
“Where have you been?” I’m sorry.
“It’s none of your business. I looked at him from the beginning, and I looked so cold, “There’s nothing to go. I’m sorry.
“Something. He handed me a box, “Here you go. I’m sorry.
I opened it, and I looked at it, and I was so mad that I was gone.
I can’t believe Cheng made a model of my teeth with clay.
That’s too much!
I raised my hand and tried to punch his masterpiece.
Fisting in the air, I saw a flash of light. It’s so familiar that I can’t help but remember what happened when I was little.
After first grade afternoon, he saw the same light when he was on a lunch break and sneaking me red apples.
I was too young to know what I was doing, and I bit it, and I blew off my crumpled teeth, and my blood was red with half an apple, and I cried.
The Queen’s red apple will poison Snow White, and the swift red apple will rip off Chen Yu’s teeth.
I got a vibe and I took it back.
“I don’t want it. Take it back. I’m sorry.
I wouldn’t take it.
Of course I don’t want to.
He was taller than I was, and I jumped up to him in order to overpower him, and I was tripped by a stone when I landed, and I showed him a sling of sand and threw him down.
His forehead hit him on the chin, and it hurts.
The sound of cooling air behind me was followed by the sound of my mother’s shock with obvious surprises.
Yu, what are you doing? You can’t do anything about it. I’m sorry.
I was just trying to get up and explain to my mom, and Aunt Cheng’s voice was ringing.
“Aigoo, we’re still a clean and white boy. I’m sorry.
And my mother said, “Don’t worry, my family is not one of those who do not take responsibility for it, but she will be responsible for it; otherwise I will break her legs.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
I was just wondering, is there any chance I could explain?
The answer is no.
In the dining room, my mother has asked Auntie Cheng for a table from the wedding party to discuss where to buy the four sets in the wedding bed.
My mom was all grumpy, and she said, “Thank God I came with your aunt to see you, and I ran into you two. If it hadn’t been for us, how long would it have been? I’m sorry.
Aunt Cheng has been nodding his head: “In fact, our family has long been better and better…”
I put my ears up and I heard only one cough from Cheng, and Aunt Cheng’s half-talk was gone.
I can’t help but ask.
“It’s nothing. Sooner or later you’ll know. I’m sorry.
I waited another half day to figure out what I’d know sooner or later.
As my mother and Auntie Cheng started discussing the schedule of their grandkids, I quickly put my elbow to the top.
“An explanation. I’m sorry.
“What? He’s frowning.
“Tell them they’re mistaken. “You heard me. I said it wasn’t right. My mom would break my leg. I’m sorry.
He gave me a reassuring look.
I relieved myself with a glass of water and watched him perform.
Pick up his hand, unbutton his shirt, and rip it off.
Auntie Cheng turned his head and was immediately attracted to the marks on his hands: “What happened to your hand?” I’m sorry.
She’s a mother. My mom came by with her reputation, and she recognized my toothmarks, and she was like, “What are you doing? Hey, this girl is still bullying you! I’m sorry.
7
It’s absolutely intentional!
I’ve got liver pains, headaches and a big sip of water.
The ice-cooled lemonade entrance, the long-defeated tooth came and it hurt so much that I was flying.
I can’t even say what hurts.
There was a sharp heat coming from the left hand, and the sharp fingers fell on my left hand’s mouth, pressing it down, causing sour touch.
It’s weird to say that my teeth don’t seem to hurt so much after just pressing them.
“Does it hurt?” He looked at me, and his fears were spilling out.
I don’t think it’s funny. That’s a funny guy, playing in front of my mother, who’s already making fun of me.
What’s he drawing?
I threw his hand away and sat back again: “Doctor Cheng is the top of the hospital, I can’t get to the doctor’s number, nor can I ask you to drive.” I’m sorry.
My mom was staring at me like I was going to have a fit, but I didn’t care to laugh. I’m sorry.
“No, I don’t want any more toothache. I’m sorry.
The meal was so suffocated that when I came home, I found out that the ugly clay teeth were stuck in the hand and brought home.
I watched the big, ugly teeth in the box for a long time and suddenly came up with an inspiration.
I can draw a children’s book with little teeth, and now the children’s books are very good for sale, if I’m more fun, teaching fun, why can’t I pass?
I’ve thought about the title of the new book. It’s called Tooth Adventure.
I drew a few editions of the painting, and I finally finished the first draft at dawn, so I couldn’t wait to send it to the editor’s mailbox and fall asleep.
After four hours of sleep, my mother pulled me out of bed and brought me to the hospital: “Chen Yu Yuu, today is your big day to pull out my teeth, don’t make my son-in-law wait for you too long.” I’m sorry.
Because of the lack of sleep, my brain became a piece of mud, and my mother was left alone while I was watching the editor’s response.
“Boy, the Toothman’s idea is good. It’s a little simple. Think about it, make it a little more. I’m sorry.
I said, “Royed.”
The editor came to me and asked me, “What else? Where’s the takedown? I’m sorry.
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I’ve given up. I’m sorry.
The editor also sent a voice. The hospital was a little noisy, and I put it on the phone, and the sound of anger came out.
“A woman can’t say no at any time. If it’s too hard for you, why don’t you just ask him?”
“And?”
“Don’t be silly, just take it and let him go.” I’m sorry.
I’m nodding my head and I’m sighing.
Unfortunately, reality will never be that simple.
I’ve got my phone. I’m gonna see if I’m almost there.
When I turned my head, I was surrounded by a doctor, with a suspicious red on my cold face, standing there quietly without a word, with a dark eye, leaving his eyes open to him.
And his eyes are still on me.
And when I found him, he turned his head, and turned away, by accident: “It is your turn.” I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
I’ve been pulling my teeth for more than half an hour, I’ve had more than half an insemination, and I’m still stubborn enough to leave.
The nurse who helped him couldn’t watch anymore, and he said to him, “Doctor Cheng, are you nervous? I’ve been in the hospital for a year. I haven’t seen you pull your teeth. I’m sorry.
I felt something finally coming off my teeth, and I heard the teeth falling off the tray.
He relieved himself and rubbed his head with sweat on his forehead: “She was afraid of pain and afraid to push too hard. I’m sorry.
Nonsense. It’s obvious he didn’t learn well, he didn’t know how to do it, but he dumped me.
I don’t want to carry this pot.
But I’ve just been drugged, and my whole mouth is numb, one mouth, and it’s just a meaningless “hoo.”
The way the nurse looks at me has changed. I guess I’m laughing at someone so big, still scared of pain.
I looked hard at them, I didn’t want to explain, I went to the pharmacy to get my medicine and I went home.
And he followed me out: “I have changed, and I will take you back.” I’m sorry.
# No #
Well, I can’t say no.
Quick drove me down the stairs. The car did not turn off, and it continued to ring, and he held his hands on the wheel, looking out of the car, and he didn’t know what he was looking at, and his eyes were like a wave of waves, and he was so heavy.
I don’t care to guess what he’s thinking, untie his seatbelt, and say, “I, uh, go. I’m sorry.
“Wonderful.” ‘He called my name the simplest two words, but he swallowed it up on the tip of his tongue and cried out the smell of twilight.’
Before I stopped, his hand had held my wrist, gently pulling, and I fell back to my seat.
I reached out and broke his hand, and it became clear that he was sweating and skimming with my wrist.
“Wonderful.” * He shouted at me again, and the sound was softly * The cold face was filled with a pink mist, with pious and firm eyes, “I will.” I’m sorry.
8
I don’t understand.
What does he want?
He stopped saying, “Get out of the car with the fire out of the car and take his feet and go upstairs.”
My master is halfway behind him, running after him: “You, uh, why? I’m sorry.
“I just called my mom and asked her to go shopping. I’m sorry.
I don’t get it.
What does that have to do with me?
Did he eat something indigestion this morning? Why do you keep saying things like that?
I opened the door and he followed me in.
For a second, when the door was closed, I felt the temperature in the room was rising.
It’s getting closer and closer…
At this point, the cell phone rings out of time.
I’m tired of throwing it on the nightstand. The finger doesn’t know how to slip. The phone’s on.
The editor’s loud voice was in a quiet bedroom, “Bob, I forgot to ask what your new book owner is like.” If it’s the kind of cold that’s been in the past, we’ll arrange for the hostess to ask him. Why don’t you think about it?”
When Cheng stopped suddenly, he went up and asked me, “Who set it up?” What lord?”
The editor made a sound and laughed, “There’s a man, I’ll hang up first. Pao, the new book needs to be delivered. I’m sorry.
The bedroom returns to silence, leaving me and Jing-tao staring at each other, with relative silence.
I barely stood up and tried to scratch his neck: “Let’s go on.” I’m sorry.
The ink in his eyes was fading away, his face was returned to its constant cold, and the radians of his mouth were sarcastic: “It was my fault.” I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
Get up and go.
My heart fell and my heart stretched out to hold him. Fingers crossed his fingertips and eventually held only one air.
Well, I caught it.
It’s him, run away.
So I sat by the bed, and the eyes moved with his back, and I saw him go away, and watched him open the door, and watched him leave.
Then the door closed.
The room is quieter, and I’m hearing voices, and I hear people crying.
Strange, there’s no rain in the house. Why is my face wet?
I’ve been restless for a while, and I still have a temper. I can’t get up. I can’t get down.
Is it that fun to tease me? More than 20 years without fatigue.
I broke up with Cheng.
My mother was upset about this, and she was whispering in my ear for a long time, and I simply sent her a train ticket for her return on the grounds that the new drawings needed a quiet creative environment.
My world is clean. I can make it.
Out of pure revenge, I decided to give the new painting a dental role, with a tooth drill, not to be angry, and absolutely to scare a little friend.
I told the reader in the drawing book that if you do not protect your teeth, your teeth will be sent to Lord Cheng. I’m sorry.
The editor was satisfied with the new role, and even suggested, “Baby, this drawing could be a series, more copies.” I’m sorry.
My cause is thus on the right path.
Two months later, I heard again the quick news.
My mother said on the phone, “Your uncle’s daughter came home from school downstairs, and your uncle came out in a hurry to ask if he could get his daughter and Cheng?” You see, you don’t like people, you like people. I’m sorry.
I’m on fire, and I’m like, “Don’t mention that man again. I’m sorry.
I hung up.
The anger in the heart can’t calm down and is eager to find a place to vent.
By chance, the clay teeth that I threw on the bookshelve were cast into the curtains. What I was inspired to see right now only reminds me of the burning face of Cheng.
I hit it hard.
The clay is split in pieces on the earth, white light flashes in dust, and a beautiful arc is drawn in the air, and it falls to my feet.
It’s a diamond ring.
9
I look at the diamond ring in my fingertips and I have a bold thought but I’m not sure.
The whole heart is like a sack of eggs in a frying pan, and it’s oily, and it’s suffering.
Let’s go.
I can’t wait any longer. I’ll call him right away.
The phone is not ringing, and the cold voice of the woman repeatedly reminds me: “The number you have dialed cannot be reached for the time being. I’m sorry.
I am filled with regret, and many more.
He’s the one who made the mistake. Why do you blame me?
I went to the hospital with a ring.
His office door is locked. The nurse came by and asked me, “Do you need a doctor?” He went to the mountain clinic for two months. I’m sorry.
“The mountains? Where are they?”
The nurse said an address: “Are you in a hurry to find Dr. Cheng?” He should be back in six months. I’m sorry.
“Yes, it’s urgent. I’ve been waiting for over 20 years. I can’t wait for half a month. I’m sorry.
I thank the nurse, with that address, the plane turns hard and the van, the van turns tractor…
Two days later, I arrived in a cattle truck in that small hill village.
In the square in the center of the village, the banner “Hide warmly to the village of xx Hospital” was hunted by the wind, and my heart pounded with a little drum.
I saw my horse standing in white in the middle of the square, and the sun was not stinging around his shoulder, pulling a long shadow behind him, as beautiful as a painting.
The shadow head, a few steps away, stands one for me.
“Language.” I called him like I was standing on the playground calling out his name on days when I went to school with countless others.
He’s showing his wife his teeth, turning around, staring me in the face, which overlaps with the handsome face of a teenager, the most familiar face I remember.
“What are you doing here?” He asked me.
I went a few steps forward, tremors pulled the ring out of the collar and left my body temperature on it.
“I saw this. I… I wonder, what do you mean, you sent me this? I’m sorry.
He’s low, he’s low, he’s smiling, he’s helpless.
“Chen Yuu, I’ve known you for 25 years. In the first 18 years, I spent every day with you. I thought, with our understanding, you should know what I mean to you. I’m sorry.
I was so angry by his words that I came to my heart with my hands.
“I don’t know. I’m not a bug in your belly. Why should I know what you think? I’m sorry.
He looked at me for a while, and he looked away, but he gave me the illusion that there was no escape.
“What about you? What do you mean? I’m the male master’s replacement you imagine when you’re exhausted? Or is there someone in your life who doesn’t? I’m sorry.
I bite my lips.
He waited for me for a moment, so he looked at her and went on to show her his teeth.
I stand still with him, and no one will take the first step.
Half an hour ago, the old lady had examined her teeth and she came at me and showed me the only one left of her teeth. It’s worth you coming all the way to find him. I’m sorry.
It’s got an accent, and I don’t hear it very well, but I can barely identify “who” and “who.” The two words are like two stabbings, one of which stabbed me with the soft meat that I had hidden for years in the deepest depths of my heart.
Tears came out uncontrollably and I cried like a child.
“I don’t know who you are. All I know is that even if you’ve been bullying me since I was a kid, I’ll forgive you very soon after I’ve been mad; you’ve left me alone and I don’t care; you pretended to know me at the hospital, and I don’t care. But I hate you to leave me alone, and I hate to hear people like you. Because I… I…”
He swallowed the entrance with all the statements in the back. And his lips fell upon my lips, and his piety was warm, and a little of his mind was extinguished.
We opened our eyes for a long time, and saw his dark eyes bright, and reflected my face.
I must have a fever. Why else would my face be so hot?
Chen Yu Yuu. “I like you, I like you for over 20 years. I didn’t like anyone but you. I can’t imagine the rest of my life without you, let alone letting you like someone else. So can you give me a chance to keep liking you? I’m sorry.
And We took hold of his collar, and asked, “Then do you bully me? I’m sorry.
And he reached forth his hand and shaved my nose and laughed: “It was not a bullying, it was a set way. I’m sorry.
I floated, completely.
In the sun and sunset hugs, in the applause of the villagers and their fellow doctors, I held his waist and laughed.
“Doc. Cheng, what’s it like to give you a winning speech and kiss a chump you’ve been in love with for years? I’m sorry.
He looked, “Really? I’m sorry.
“To say, to say the least, now. I’m sorry.
He groaned, and his mouth was put to my ear, and a word was clear: “Do you not know that you are all oxen?” I’m sorry.
I’m:
I’m sorry.
But it’s too late.
He held my hand and put the ring in my hand: “You won’t escape.” I’m sorry.
10
Six months later, Cheng and I took the evidence.
My new book passed the trial, and after being printed, my bookshop was set up before the New Year and sold in the New Year’s East Wind, on top of the new best-selling and child’s books.
I’ve got a lot of work to do, and while I’m counting on my twitch, there’s a new problem.
One day, the doctor who had recently been working late came home early and saw me look depressed.
“Yo, I got a complaint. I’m sorry.
I’m scared. It’s the sun coming out of the west.
“What’s going on? Is there a man who complains that you’re too handsome? I’m just kidding to comfort him.
And he did not shake his head, but he lamented long and long: “It was a complaint from the parents of the children, and more than one.” I’m sorry.
I was in a hurry, and Babadi ran over him, and his chin stomped on his chest, and he was lower than he was, “Why?”
“I don’t know why, as soon as I hear Dr. Cheng, my little friend who has come to see his teeth is afraid to cry and won’t let me look at his teeth. Until today, I saw this. I’m sorry.
He took out a book from behind and looked on the cover and looked familiar.
Take a closer look, I’m done.
“that this I can explain…”
“But I don’t want to hear your explanation. I’m sorry.
He held me around and kissed me in detail.
He looked up and looked at me.
“I just want you to make it up to me. I’m sorry.
“Wait, I’ll turn off the light first! I’m sorry.
I feel sorry for my new best-selling author, working hard during the day, trying to reverse the image of the doctor during the rest of the day, and trying to make amends at night.
Tired, especially.
But I’m happy.
I’ve known each other since I was 25 years old. It’s not too late, just fine.
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