Is there anything I can laugh at?
Is there anything I can laugh at? – What?
I woke up and the neighborhood was sealed.
I don’t have time to hoard. I look at a cooler than my face.
After five days of rice, I got the idea of an ex-boyfriend.
It was a dark night and I sneaked into his house with my keys.
In his house, the two-door refrigerator was lulling and he appeared on the kitchen door in his pajamas.
The fridge LED lit me in the face, white and white.
“I said I was a walking ghost. Do you believe me?” I looked at him with the orchids.
How many eyes did he look at me with his brow?
“No, I’ve secured the ration in my arms, the hungry ghost…”
He stunned for seconds and laughed.
One.
Ten minutes later, Leung Yeung Ying brought a hot bowl of tomato egg ham to my face.
I reached out with Harako and picked it up.
And he shrunk his hand back, and he fell down on me, “How did he get in first?”
I looked at the fragrance noodles in his hand and touched them in his pocket.
I put his keys on the table in front of him, thinking carefully, “I didn’t change the lock in your house, I had six keys, and I hid a lie that you had only five…”
“Why hide?”
“It’s not like you forget your keys one day…” And I’m strangling my neck like a mosquito, and it’s like, “I just accidentally hid it.”
He looked around, and there was a pile of food I had just stolen from his fridge, and it looked like a hill.
“Really forget?” He smiles and laughs.
I can’t answer that. After all, I put this key away for love.
I just didn’t think it would end up in such a bad place.
I did not speak to him, but I looked at him with a bowl of red soup and looked through his eyes in the autumn, and suffered in his heart.
“Big brother, hungry, for dinner…” I bit my teeth and put my face down.
He can’t stand me when he’s in love.
In no case, he squirted his hand and threw a bowl of face in front of me.
Thanks to the thick soup, not a drop of it.
“Thank you, brother.” I held the bowl, and I opened my belly.
I don’t remember anything until I ate half.
“You’re not afraid of my red code?” I blinked and looked at him.
He made a very short laugh, “Lin Ann, if I remember correctly, you haven’t been out of the house for 20 days, and you’re probably a young man in the red code.”
“Oh, I let you down. I promise I’ll die behind you.” I’m not going anywhere in the face of provocation.
Besides, every time I went to the district, I went to the nucleic acid so he didn’t meet him, he didn’t know.
When I finish my last soup, I’m gonna roll up that dish and go.
“Wait a minute.” “How do you want to repay me for having so many foods in a special time when you have no market for food?”
“Oh, that’s right.” I touched five hairy grandpas in my pocket and held his hand in his hand.
He turned the money into his pocket, and he put it on his chin, “Not enough.”
“Don’t take it too far. 500 dollars is not enough?” I’m mad at his nose, “I’m not spending less on you when I’m in love, I bought the pajamas on you!”
“Well, give me back my clothes?” He turned his eyes.
I was staring at him, “Okay, take it off!”
His white fingers were tied to his collar buttons, and he was unplugged in my face.
Open-faced, he shows his bright and tight upper body, and his lines flow unchallenged.
Take off his blouse and put his hands on his waist and pull them down, looking at a restricted 18 fork.
It is said that a man is a man, not to mention a man who is as handsome as a man.
Seeing the situation out of control, I’m in a hurry to do the worst thing in my life.
I bowed and siped on the greens in my arms.
Liang Yi Yiu’s pants are down.
“Shall we change?” I’ll take the vegetables in his hand.
He took two steps back.
“I’m leaving.” I’m holding the vegetables, and the bag of frozen meat that was stolen from his freezer behind the passer-by couch.
I have to say, it’s good to have a hamster who likes to hoard the right guy.
Two.
The next day, I ate the spicy spicy crumbs of a broccoli.
Eating and drinking, I responded to the district call and went downstairs to make nucleic acid with my identity card in broad daylight.
It was only the front foot that went out, and the back heel fell in love with me.
“Was it good?” The condolence pressured me down.
I don’t know why, but I’m confused.
“Is the saliva good?” he asked again.
He’s half-faced in a mask, with his ups and downs with a smile in his eyes, and looks like he’s sick.
“Do you know how to eat?” I mean, I’m mean, I’m sick of him.
Those in front of me seem to have heard something, looking back at us.
Leung Yue’s eyes were sewn, typical of the hysteria.
If it wasn’t for the mask, I thought his face was green.
I was happy when he wasn’t happy, so I was happy to hum it in front of him.
I don’t know where he’d been, but he started to say to himself, “When you broke up, you broke up with your keys and I thought you wouldn’t talk to me.”
“You’re right!” I walked two steps forward and pulled a metre line with him, “I want to hang out with you now.”
“Don’t say so absolutely, you’ll need me.” His cold voice came from behind.
It’s so hot, I look around and ignore him.
According to past experience, the district has been closed for 10 days, and I have saved myself the trouble of not believing.
He reminds me when I do nucleic acids that we have no more communication.
When I finished my nucleic acid, I took the stairs and came home, he blocked the door.
“What’s wrong?” I’m not happy.
He didn’t say anything, put a bottle around me.
Is this in the– in the poison?
I smell the ethanol in the air, and he’s so stupid.
“Hand your feet.” He whispered.
I said, in exchange, lift the right foot.
After the soles were sprayed, I said “thank you” and I didn’t say anything.
I’m stuck in my throat and I’m gonna open the door and open the file.
As an online author, it is essential to carry the burden of a long series of articles, and 20,000 more articles per day.
I forgot my food code for a day, and at the end of the day I was satisfied with my computer and washing my hands for dinner.
It’s only half-cooked. It’s gone.
Repeatedly twisting the switch, only sporadic Mars splatters.
I went out and looked at the gas table, and I found out, sadly, that there was no gas.
We buy gas in the neighborhood to be bought at a nearby service point, which is now closed, and I have a weak heart.
Called the council and asked if there were volunteers who could help, and the answer was that there were not enough people, so let me stay there for a while.
I watched half the cooking in the pot, hoping the gas could hold out for a while, but it went on strike.
In addition to this, the electric water heater used in the home, which I believe is a burning gas heater, is a fatal act at this moment.
I envy the small areas where I can buy gas on the Internet, and even more so the cities that have been out of water and out of gas during the closure.
Without gas, I can’t cook and take a bath.
Although there’s a trucker that boils a fire, it’s already been in the form of liquid gas I’ve used several times.
I hate itchy teeth when I think of Leung Yuli.
It’s less than a day away, and I’m really starting to need him!
3
With all due respect, I set the rules and knocked on the door of Leung Yuli’s house.
“So soon he missed me?” He leaned by the door with a big smile.
“Can I borrow your kitchen?” I squeezed my fist so hard that I could smile.
I can’t afford to let things get worse.
After all, he’s the only one I can point to in the whole neighborhood.
And he’s like, “Well, think about it and borrow the kitchen?”
“I’m probably–” I mean, it snapped, “and I need to borrow your bathroom.”
His head was in front of me, and he said, “What are you going to pay for it?
“I can pay.” I swallowed saliva, and my heart broke like a hundred a day.
He put a finger in front of me, “I don’t need money.”
I almost spilled my blood.
“I can cook and wash the dishes and drag the floor.” I’ll move one more step.
And he shakes his head, and he says, “I have hands and feet, and I can do it myself.”
I was thinking about a thing that he put in the top, “I sent you a hot kettle. You’ve been ugly, or I’ll get it back.”
“Yo, you want to go back with the delivery?” He laughed so much.
“Lian Yiu!” I sharpened my teeth, and I said, “If you’ll just meet each other, don’t kill yourself!”
“I think it’s hard for a man and a widow to be alone in a room. He had to close the door.
Thinking of the half-baked food in the pot and the rice that accompanied me in those days, I compromise, “How do you want me to pay it back?”
His two fingers pinched my chin, his thin lips turned, and he said, “Get back together.”
“You’re kidding!” I’m shocked.
He’s proud of his dignity. He didn’t stay on the day I broke up.
“No kidding.” He grunted, “Whether to turn around or get back together, it’s his choice.”
I’m stuck between two doors in a dilemma.
I can wash my face and brush my teeth with cold water, but I’ve been up all night and my first three days are so itchy.
I don’t want to go through another round of the day when three meals of rice are boring enough to make me doubt my life.
But when I broke up, I brought it up, and now I’m back together, and I feel like it’s been a joke.
“Sorry, no.” I laughed so hard, I went home.
“Lin Ann, is being my girlfriend so hard on you?” Leung Yuli grabbed me on the shoulder.
His strength is small, but it is not as painful as my grief.
I’m talking about breaking up with a reason I can’t say, and at this point I have to bow my head and respond in silence to his questions.
After a half day of confrontation, he let go.
It’s not closed.
I struggled for half a day and came in with a frying pan.
He’s eating without looking down.
There’s two dishes on the table.
I’m going home with a pot and I’m going to take the door with me.
I put three times more salt in today’s food, save some, maybe two days.
If you don’t unseal it by then…
I looked in the corner of my eye at the old sour noodles that used to love 315 and never touched again.
Dry pasta, probably a way to survive.
4
Parents called at night and asked me, as usual, whether the district had been unsealed and whether anyone was hungry.
I relaxed to comfort them and I’m fine.
In the same city, they were desperate, and I didn’t have to worry about them anymore.
At the end of the winter, the mother knocked on her side and asked for the beam of mercy, with a little care.
Me and Leung Yui-Yu were in love at 18 and broke up at 24.
But it was planned.
After the break-up, I managed, with his precision, to avoid the embarrassment of his face.
Even so, I didn’t move out of the neighborhood, which is the closest place to him.
If you ask me whether you love or not, the answer is yes, after all, Renyon is a very qualified lover.
But I didn’t have the courage to stay with him in the name of his girlfriend.
I can’t forget that his mother said to me, “What good can it be to write a novel and not to go to a hall of grace for the rest of her life?” And her son could not write a novel even if he married a woman who was a monk.
The words are filled with contempt and contempt for the authors of the web.
Although she did not explicitly ask me to break up with Leung Yuli, she simply said that I had to take a teacher ‘ s certificate or a civil servant ‘ s test, and that it had to be closed.
One pair of lips, one and the other.
I know that this arrogance of hers is rooted in the bones and will never change because I have given up my pen to compromise.
Love that is not blessed is destined to be fruitless, rather than being consumed by the end of a bitter flame, it is better to finish at the best of times.
Leung Yuli is not aware of this, and I do not want him to know, let alone to be in a difficult position between me and his mother.
Even if you leave this six-year-old relationship, you can kill me with your life.
I’m afraid I’ll hang up.
Parents told me to sleep early and cut off the signal.
Put the phone down, I started on the computer.
It’s replayed in the lock-up. It’s a photo of Leung Yuli.
I was depressed, I washed with cold water, and I went into the bed.
I’ve had a lot of weird dreams this night because I don’t know if it’s because of the mood or the cold shower.
The next morning I woke up, and my limbs were sorely weak.
It’s been sitting on the bed for a long time, and it’s not getting any warmer.
That’s what I’m talking about.
In special times, I wonder if I’m getting cold in a fragile little body, or if I’m getting caught in the dark.
Frightfully opening yesterday’s nucleic acid sample results to show negative.
As a matter of conservatism, I called the neighborhood council and asked me what to do with this situation.
The council left me in place, registered my building number, said it would coordinate a medical officer to come to the house and collect samples for me alone.
I quickly changed my clothes, ate something, and waited at home with my mask.
An hour later, a medical officer in white protective clothing came to the door.
He stood at the door and helped me collect the swab and told me to stop thinking about the results of the temporary isolation and leave three self-measured boxes.
Just sent away a nice, sweet white, and Liang’s mercy opened the door quietly.
He kept his eyes on me, and his eyes were dark as deep.
I closed the door in a state of shock.
If I were to suffer, I would never again be able to harm the “neighbor”.
5
The door was ringing, and I ignored it.
You don’t have to look at cats to know who.
“Open the door.” The beam knocks with all its respect.
I’m heartless, “No.”
“I don’t like to say it again.” Leung Yuli’s voice is colder, “I’ll count to three, or I’ll kick.”
“Can’t you be a good man?” I’m so angry, “I don’t want to be watched!”
“If you don’t want to alarm the others, open the door.” Liang Yiu is not moving.
“You be reasonable!” I slit my chest and breathe, “I have a fever, it’s better for you to stay away from me!”
“It’s late.” He grunts, “If you do, I can’t get away.”
And We had already sent down a thunderbolt from the sky, and We had filled the earth with evil and evil.
“I’m sorry, I’m guilty, I shouldn’t have stolen food…” I hit the wall.
“3 , 2 ” He began the countdown.
Before the first exit, I opened the door.
Liang Yiu Yiu-yi’s deep ice can definitely kick the door.
This old building, he goes down half a building, he walks around and I yell.
Open the door and he goes to my bedroom without saying a word.
I’m creepy.
“Clean up and stay at my house.” He started picking up my clothes.
I’m even more creepy.
I’m the one with the fever, and I think he’s worse, and he’s talking nonsense.
“We’ve been separated, and I’m in isolation now.” I reminded him.
He looked at me, and he said, “You know, it’s a lot of flowers that don’t work on photosynthesis.”
There’s no reason for that. I can hear it.
He put a finger on my head, “I mean, you keep going out of the house all year long, 90% cold.”
“What are you doing with my clothes?” I don’t like it.
He looked around and he said, “You think you’re going to be all right in your own cold pot?”
You think I want to!
“Even if your mercy were to give me hot food and hot water, I wouldn’t live in your house in this position for both of us?” I grind my teeth.
“What if?” And he looked at me, and he said, “Do you think about how the neighbors felt?”
I lay my gun down.
Eventually, I went to his house with him, holding my laptop.
Didn’t think he’d just left my stuff in the main bedroom.
“It’s not good to look at the big bed and smell the familiar, and I feel the symptoms are even more obvious.
It’s a dream to sleep with him.
“Well, how’d it go?” He said, “If it’s comfortable, I don’t mind you sleeping.”
Thinking of the one-person bed of the palm mat that lays hard and moves, I shook my head.
“Put the computer down and get out and eat.” He left that in the bedroom.
I, “…”
I never thought my mouth was so poisonous.
He was in the kitchen when I took off my mask and sat at the table.
There was carrots and cabbage added to the porridge, which he used to find trouble with, but he didn’t think it was being used.
I took a spoon, and the saline was just right.
“There’s more in the pot.” “I’m sorry that I shouldn’t have left you yesterday.”
I suspect I’m hearing voices.
I asked for hot water, and he didn’t have to apologize.
I went into the house to steal his food, and he couldn’t get me into the station.
“It’s none of your business. It’s my fault.” I’m a little upset with the porridge.
He was silent, just when I thought he was done talking.
“Don’t get back together. Tell me why.” He speaks with a firm and impeccable tone.
Six.
I feel the porridge in my hands.
How so?
Your mother despises me.
I’m the one who lost his temper.
A good marriage is a genuine acceptance of both parents, and any compromise in the name of “love” will definitely serve as a trigger for future disputes.
As an author of words, I have the highest fantasies of love and a clear idea of what I want to do with my marriage.
If marriage equals a chicken hair, I’d rather dream in a novel.
I’m tired of porridge and I refuse to answer.
It’s been so long, he’s laughing, he’s not asking.
He stopped me from going to the dishwashing after I passed through, so he consciously turned back to the house code.
When I flipped my top ten fingers on the computer, he knocked down the door and came in with a bowl and scared me to bang on the computer.
After all, the name of all my novels’ masters is the word “Lian Yue” in order.
“Drink the soup.” He put the bowl on the desk.
It’s light yellow, and it’s covered in pear, and it’s seen as ice cream.
Temperature is right. I’m bored in his sharp eyes.
“Give it.” I’ll pass him an empty bowl.
He took the bowl and put a key in my hand.
I’m standing there.
The familiar LOGO and the tattoo, sure as hell, is his door key.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no. He looked at my computer and went.
Where to?
Hospital or bureau?
I don’t know what he’s talking about. I don’t know what he’s talking about.
Angry!
We’re all busy, we don’t interfere.
I know he’s been working at home for a lot of the year in an animated Internet company.
At 1200 p.m., I saw him busy, and he came in the kitchen to cook veggie noodles.
He was videotaping him while he was at dinner, and I couldn’t wait to be exposed to his camera.
On the screen, it was his mother’s image.
I’m like an ice cellar.
His mother probably didn’t expect me to be at his son’s house, and the smile on his face was frozen.
In response, I shouted terrible, and I was so anxious to see Leung’s mercy.
By his intuitive intuitive intuitiveness, he will surely be able to see the truth from the strangeness of me and his mother.
He didn’t even say hello.
7
The endless silence spreads inside the house.
“So you broke up with me because of my mom?” Ryoming sits in a chair, and her face is cold and cold, and her eyes are filled with a little bit of fun and twilight.
It was only a few steps away, but I felt that there was an invisible sky between us.
I want to leave this depressing space, but my legs are as heavy as my own.
That’s it. I gave up on myself, “Certainly.”
He didn’t talk, but his hands were held together.
White bones leaked his nerves.
“When I was a kid, your mother thought I didn’t like me because she grew up and didn’t want to live in my house. She had a point.” I thought about the language, “You know, I’m a man of pride… “
Let’s get a head start.
“Life has been a long time, and it’s been a long time since we’ve seen each other.” I left my mouth behind and calmed, saying, “It’s better to leave the world alone than to drown in pain and think of the happiest way to break up.”
He smiled when I took the liberty of speaking with generosity.
“That’s it?” He’s a little bit of a stingy-ass.
That’s a little off. I didn’t answer.
“It’s not like my mom won’t let me play with you all day long, with legs on me, and she hasn’t been staring at me all these years.” His index finger goes, “Doesn’t her thoughts mean that you’ve been to higher education?
I’m listening.
Think about it, really.
When he was a child, he broke his fucking allowance and tried to blackmail him away from me, and he didn’t see him fear half.
When he grew up, he was self-sufficient in economic freedom and I forgot that he had a mother.
If it wasn’t for the wedding, it wouldn’t have been for me.
“I ask you, does my mom like you important?” He stood up.
Does it matter?
I’m thinking, not talking.
“Do you like her, important?” He came one step closer to me.
I bite my lips and I don’t have a clear answer.
“She raised me, and I am grateful to her, and that doesn’t mean I agree with all her ideas.” He came to me step by step, and said, “It’s all her business that she likes you and doesn’t like it.”
His cell phone rings several times, prompts news, and he doesn’t reply.
“That’s your mother!” I couldn’t help but say, “Marriage is for two families.”
“Just because she didn’t like you, you broke up with me. Are you a loser?” He laughed, “If I don’t spend her money, and she takes up alimony, she has no right to interfere in my emotional life.”
Just a little word, and I’m going to pour it.
I found out that what I feared throughout was not his mother’s gentleness and contempt, but his attitude.
It was when my mother and I had a conflict that he could stand by my side and trust me and protect me.
8
“What if your mother forced you to marry a teacher or a civil servant?” I asked him.
“Twenty million teachers and civil servants, and there is only one Lin Ang Zhen with me in my prime.” He put his hands on my shoulder, and his eyes were soft, and he said, “Well, I just want you.”
I was caught in the middle of this. My cheek was burning.
“In this situation, no one knows which one comes first tomorrow or tomorrow.” He leans over his neck, and his forehead is on my forehead, and he says, “There are flowers to be folded, and there are no flowers to be broken, all right.”
The situation…
I’m still thinking about the data that I saw today, the next kiss.
The touch is soft and soft and my heart is shaking.
“As for my mother, remember one thing…” And he held me, rubbed his lips in my ear, and said, “My daughter-in-law, only I can bully.”
The tails slowed down, and his breath became disfigured.
It’s — even if it’s okay, it’s definitely wrong.
“Well, I’m hungry. It’s getting cold if I don’t eat noodles.” I couldn’t get it in time to turn around and try to escape.
And the next moment I was emptied, and he carried me.
“No hurry.” He looked down at me, he looked at me, “There was something more important than eating noodles.”
When he was in his little bed, I had a lump in my head.
It’s so wonderful to be back together, and it’s just too dreamy…
The noodles dried up the soup and the bellows reheated the table.
It’s a little bit different than before, but it’s as if it’s delicious as it looks.
I’m staring at the bowl, because sooner or later I’m gonna have to start a confrontation with my mother.
Will it be a concession or not?
Don’t let it be an old man.
“What do you think?” The neck’s surrounded.
I made it wrong on purpose, “I want to dump you next time.”
“Wonderful!” He held my face in his back hand, “Swipe my food and steal my heart, for 800 years.”
I can’t help it.
“Let’s talk about it.” I kissed him with my head off, and I danced with my eyelids, and I said, “Take care of my king and leave the harem alone!”
I had no idea what kind of nerve it would have touched.
The next morning when I got up early in the morning and was ready for an update, he slept in front of my computer.
On the screen is the latest one I’ve ever posted.
The female master is an emperor, with luxuries and obnoxious men, and no minister can be killed without long-sighted eyes.
If it’s good or not, the first one will be Liang Yui.
It’s just that he still has one identity: a rebel undercover.
Despite my death, my vest is hidden in the shadows of the shadows and exposed to the shadows of the sky…
9
Can a man like him read such a novel?
I’m going crazy!
It’s a dead mother who opened the door to the dead.
He only knew after being forced to ask questions. He was curious about the content of my novel and was up in the middle of the night watching.
Later, it was felt that the content was too good to forget the time, and that it ended up losing even the strength to return.
I’m just wondering how I feel about him in my novel.
Man down!
I had the opportunity to clear my head of the web label and protect my other vests.
But I know it’s because he’s good at this computer, and it’s only a matter of time before I break my vest.
New nucleic acid results remain negative, but confirmed cases continue to be detected in sub-regions and the date of release becomes remote.
The nucleic acid has become one day at a time, so that food is available and no more worries about livelihoods.
Sometimes the nucleic acids go down the stairs and see others, whose eyes are pale. There are also two types of community: some are distraught and most are silent.
Look up at the sky and there’s a black monster on top of the clouds.
Sometimes I can’t help holding on to it because he’s the only one I can catch right now.
And the penance of Liang opened the door to the new world.
Even though I have made him not to look at my work, I will not be able to stop his soul, which is seeking the truth.
He’s become my fan’s head with a big gold reward.
Worse still, not only is he in the comment area an empty bottle of “Lian’s mercy” but he also joins my other readers in calling on me to do more in my novels for men and women.
It’s the rhythm of keeping my book running.
Later, he also played cosplay with his family’s limited material and vowed to play my novel “Fame scene”.
He was a beautiful man with a little obnoxious tongue, but he went on the road without pants.
I had to lock the door, but I couldn’t keep him from eating.
It really pisses me off, and he knows how to make animated pictures of my books and help me pull a flow online.
I can’t get away with it, I can only take it.
He came to his house to rinse gas and hot water, and finally he swiped it clean.
10
One day, Liang Yuli committed some evil and asked me to give him a play in his novel to dress up as a man.
Your boyfriend spoils himself, though I’m not Sister Lee.
As a result, the new chapter of my novel became the subject of a visit to the women ‘ s library by the Emperor ‘ s mini-dressing, to be called the first of the courtesan ‘ s courtesies. As the women’s bookstore prevents men from entering or leaving the house, Leung Ying is dressed as a woman, but he can’t take it for himself because he’s so beautiful…
He said he wanted to play with a girl and asked if I had anything to borrow.
Look at the momentum. It’s the rhythm of a big girl.
I took him up and down.
“What does he look like?”
I searched the picture of the Dragon Mother, and I showed him, “What’s good is it?
He’s a little confused, “Doesn’t I look too manly?”
“Look at this.” I pointed to him, “There are embroiderys, and you wear them more than a flower.”
And his eyes were bright, “Well, that’s it.”
“Wait.” I snuck home and took my dragon mother’s whole set, my wig and my jewelry case.
Then Fowler took two hours to turn him into a pretty girl.
Thanks to the fact that he had been working indoors for several years, he had been working in the open without the wind or the rain, and there was a treadmill in the house that he was sweating like rain, and he had delicate skin.
It was a time to wear a dragon’s mother, with a girl’s full of makeup and take off alive — a very handsome woman.
At the end of the pick-up, Leung Yue put up his mobile phone in the living room to turn on the video and drilled back into the bedroom.
A minute later, he was dressed in a dragon mother, with a crown on his head and a big fan of his hands.
One hand covered his face with a fan and the other with a half-baked orchid finger, dressed as a stylish tact.
A large area of plumbing and silver-coloured star-hot on a full-bursted skirt is moving and glamorous.
Man is too handsome to dress, and I call him “The Devil.”
The only thing that’s short is that the hand is too big, the legs are too long, and the skirts show the hair of the legs that flourish and flourish.
After the show, I gave him a flying kiss outside the camera, and he threw a nice eye at me with a shy belt.
Of course, he’s just playing the “Lian Yiu” girl with the magic charade.
I would never cooperate with him because of the circumstances.
When the drums were finished, he was so hard that he took a few beautiful pictures of him, and then he went into a little bit of work.
I slept with him in the main.
Without him, I’d finally be able to keep my heart shut.
After all, he’s had a huge impact on the speed of my drawing.
That night, I filled the scribbles and slept.
When I woke up the next day, I was lying on my bed, stretching my back and picking up my phone.
I didn’t know that the silent phone records of the ages had gone into mass fraud.
I’m flattered by the biggest number, but it’s caught in the air.
Eleven.
The fire of the beam.
The fire was appalling.
He put the video clips I made for him on the Internet, along with a sentence: “I’m looking forward to the Emperor”
Officially wrong, fast.
There’s no problem with the writing. There’s no problem with him in front of his family and friends.
I know a lot of people who write novels online, but no one can pull out my vest.
Now Leung Yuli tore my vest to pieces himself.
Without a doubt, the comment section of my novel website collapsed.
Many new comments follow.
“Look forward to Prince Liang.”
“Yoze, find a fallen gold armor.”
“Stunned! Little Ang-in-law lives in the heart of an emperor.”
“Recognizes that the eyes are the eyes of Master Liang, screenshot.jpg.”
“I didn’t think that I’d been the one who made me small…”
I’m crazy!
I can’t stand a man’s armor like a murderer’s parents!
I ran into the bed and tried to tear up my hand.
I’m so angry to see him, he’s out there and he’s still crying and sleeping!
I slapping “pia” woke him up.
He looked at me blindly, with his face understood and innocent.
I was gonna yell at him. His phone screen was on, and he called to show “mother.”
He looked at my phone, looked at my face and hung up.
Bo– he just tried to talk and the phone called again.
“I’ll take it.” He grabbed me by the neck and kissed me in the face.
I’m like a balloon that’s been stomped.
“Lian Yuli, be my son and be a woman, and if my ancestors knew that you were so good, they’d come back alive!” As soon as his mother had reached the telephone, it was an output, and he had to spill over the hearing.
His father’s persuasion was heard.
I was so angry when I heard his mother was so angry.
I’m in the mood to sit by my bed and watch the fire.
“Mom, why are you making such a big deal?” “I just feel funny, nothing else…”
“What do you want?” His mother was like, “I knew you and Lynne weren’t learning well, so stay away from her.”
I’m staring at you. Fire on me so fast?
“This has nothing to do with it. Don’t pull anything on her.” Leung Yuli sat up straight, “I know what I am doing and can take responsibility for what I am doing, and if you are free, you can go to the square and dance without worrying about me.”
“Don’t worry, you say I’m worried?” “Oh, my God, what have I done in my last life?
I’ve blown apart, too, old and strong.
“Aunt, White-Eyed Wolf, I took it for God.” I took my cell phone, “I’m not a fox, by the way. I’m just a poor big cabbage, and I’ve been turned over by your pig.”
12
“Lin Ann, who do you think is a pig!” “Lin Yuli’s mother blew up.”
I’m laughing, “You understand.”
The sword is in the crossbow and Leung Ying has come to hold me.
“The last time you broke up with my son, I thought your conscience found out that you were trying to get away with it.” The fucking tone has changed, “Today, I’m talking about this, and you’re not going to get into my old Leung’s house.”
“Aunt, the pattern is open, and Leung Yeo-yi can enter my old house.” I stinged the head of the beam of mercy, and I didn’t care at all.
That sounds like a heart attack.
“Uncle, if you’re not feeling well, rest. I hung up the phone politely.
It’s nice to have a head up and be human.
“I’m good.” I put my phone down, and I waited for my response.
He hugged me even harder, “Well, you can’t abandon me.”
“You see.” I can’t stand it, “I don’t like it with your mother. Think with me?”
“Thought well.” He stomped in my shoulder.
I’m curious to take a look at him.
“You can see my mother’s condition. She’s too powerful to manipulate my father for half of his life to do the same to me.” His voice was low, but his tone was firm, “I struggled to survive the years under her disguised control, and it was hard to see a ray of light, and I didn’t want to go back into the dark”.
It’s not like he’s a big guy, he’s got to go to school, he’s got to do whatever he wants, he’s got to do what in college, he’s got to do what in college, he’s got a girlfriend and he’s got to get married…
“A ray of light?” I turn my finger, “I?”
“Or what?” He’s humming.
I had to laugh, “Then you hold my thigh tight, or I’ll kick you one day when I see a better-looking one.”
“Don’t worry, no one will take you but me.” He said, “When you were little, you couldn’t go to the house, and a girl like you couldn’t help it.”
“Chat, big talk.” I don’t like it. Reach out and scratch his itch.
He was laughing and hiding, “Think about it. Who else but me?
I thought about it. It’s a deer.
After all, there are not many children who don’t listen to their parents, like Liang Yuli.
“I started playing with you just to piss off my mother and found it really easy to be with you…” He grabbed my hand, softly, and said, “Well, you came out of life as I wanted you, and I really envy you.”
I’ve heard a lot about it, “It’s hard having such a mother.”
“It’s all over.” He smiled, “Remember, she’s me and me, and don’t mix me with her. If she’s bothering you over me, just ignore.”
“OK.” I compared a gesture to him, “We’ll show her happiness with beauty.”
“Okay.” He bends his lips and smiles with joy.
“Now,” I smiled, “Let’s discuss the video you sent.”
His face is down.
13
We fought on the lips and tongues, and we fought hard on him.
Finally, Leung Yuli convinced me with data.
As he said, while the vest was gone, the heat was real and the cost was real.
And We forgave him with great forgiveness, for he did not intend to put the willow into the shade.
I don’t do it twice after I’ve left my vest.
Retrospect, the new skills of Get, and the daily roll-out of the title “Man of the novel”, there is a tendency to end up on the road of “Wep Red”.
My parents were shocked.
They didn’t say anything after I got back together with Liang Yiu Yeo Yeo Yeo. They said they would take him home for dinner when the wave was flat.
I should get down.
As for his mother, I saw it.
After all, during the difficult times in our home country, all hatred became insignificant.
I now have the simple wish that the world is too civilian, and after all, there are so many who are going to carry our weight.
The district is still open.
Leung Yuli is in charge of my three meals, and he’s using his fine cooking to make the old yogurts magic.
No matter how restless the outside world may be, we stand in a small part of the world and wait for the clouds to scatter.
What upsets me is that he starts urging me to run every day.
My legs are soft as a face, and they’re twitching.
The treadmill became my biggest enemy.
But I have to say, I run for half an hour every day, eat the fragrance of my body, and I’m so angry that I’m done with The Lady Up.
Then I opened a book with a new vest called “He’s a pig eater.”
She’s a pig demon, pick up the pick-up.
The man’s name is Liang-seon, he’s a cabbage, and he keeps changing pits.
Even though the woman is strong and weak, the man has succeeded in squeezing the woman with a three-inch tongue.
Liang Yiu Yiu-yi expressed the view that I should change the status of male and female master.
I ignored him.
After all, I didn’t say it was me, let alone him.
When I’m done with flowers, I recommend my final column.
One, the baby, when making a nucleic acid mask, remember to keep your breath shut, or you’ll breathe in someone else’s air.
2. Hand-washing fluids, clothing disinfection fluids, washing machine bubbles and cleaning tablets are available at home.
In the case of laundry, if there is clothing that has been through the door, it is important to bear in mind the addition of a laundry disinfectant.
If there are cases in the district or have been to places where people gather, it is necessary to go home and spray the body and the soles of the shoe with alcohol, then wash your hands with handwashing fluid and wash your nose.
3. If there are no supermarkets within the subdistricts available for procurement, there will be more frozen meat, rice-meal oil and salt, etc.
4 Vegetable sprouts can be frozen for one month and will be used for the storage of material in the sub-region when it is sealed.
5 In conjunction with the prevention of disease in the street, a person in his or her home may call 120, and other cases of non-acceptance are communicated in a timely manner with the local council or property.
I hope everyone is safe and healthy.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
