How do you write a novel that begins with the words “I wake up and I find myself imprisoned in my childhood”?

How do you write a novel that begins with the words “I wake up and I find myself imprisoned in my childhood”?

How do you write a novel that begins with the words “I wake up and I find myself imprisoned in my childhood”? – What?

I woke up and I was imprisoned. He wouldn’t let me work out and said he’d keep me. And the good things? I’m holding down my ecstasy and I’m careful to ask, “Why?” I’m sorry.

“Cockfish.”

One.

When I woke up, I found myself imprisoned.

He put a fine chain on my wrist and took away all my communication tools.

When I woke up, my dark eyes were staring at me, and my voice was heavy:

“From now on, you will live here, and you will not go out again. I’ve given up my job for you. I’ll give you three meals a day, and I’ll give you what you want.”

And the good things?

I knew there was no free lunch in the world, so I pressed the ecstasy in my heart and asked, “Why?” I’m sorry.

His long fingers fell on my shoulder shiver a little bit, and his eyes were a bit more painful: “I can’t tolerate other men talking to you like that, touching you, kissing you…”

I quickly caught the point: “Do you like me?” I’m sorry.

He shivered, stunned his eyes, noded his head.

When I hit the bed, my heart broke: “Why didn’t you say so? I’m sorry.

If I’d said so, I’d be an asshole.

Before Kiyoko asked me to eat, and then he took the opportunity to get drunk and imprison me, I had the idea to quit my job one hundred and fifty-eight times.

There are no more difficult creatures in this world than the A.

There’s no way in the world that there’s anything less than a client.

Showing A to the program, changing the 37 editions, and then he said, “No, you can show me the second one, read it to me in conjunction with the seventh one. I’m sorry.

I wanted to put the notebook on his face.

I spent half a day trying to talk to my clients, and then he tried to kiss me in the face, and he said:

“Don’t pretend again. I can feel it in your eyes. You like me, right? Don’t worry, I’ll sign this list right after tonight.”

It’s over with me beating the client fat in the car.

Of course, the day after the beating, the supervisor took me to the hospital with the fruit and noded his head and apologized.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Sun, but I’m new to our company last year. She’s a little girl who doesn’t know anything.

I almost didn’t laugh when I looked in the head behind my supervisor’s face.

I was with Landing for a few years at the gym, and I was really strong, and I was driven to death by Sun last night.

At the moment, he had a bruised face, a bandage on his arm and a large swollen mouth, which looked particularly funny.

I would have laughed in front of the victim had the supervisor not stabbed me in time.

However, in the face of Sun’s toe-to-toe look, I can only apologize in silence: “I’m sorry, Mr. Sun, it’s my fault, I was impulsive…”

That’s when Kiyoko appeared.

He pushed the door of the room, went straight to Sun’s side, looked him in the eye, and started laughing. I think it’s more like a grandson. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko had a good look, and his eyebrow could only be described in a fine way, with a good figure with a long waist and legs, and now he’s wearing a nice suit with a pen on.

His eyes were so cold that I couldn’t help but beat him.

Sun was in a trance for two seconds, and he was like, “Who are you to talk to me like that?” I’m sorry.

He didn’t answer him, turned his head and said, “Come in and take care of people.” I’m sorry.

When the big brother, White Chikage, came in, his face was white, and his voice was shaking, “How did you get here?” I’m sorry.

It’s not like Kiriko. It’s a smile on her face.

“Sun Manager, I’m letting you take this project, so you can bid, not so you can defile our company. I’m sorry.

Sun’s manager shuddered with his fat, and he fell on his forehead and swooped and said, “I, I didn’t … she seduced me…”

Me?

Uncle, look at your fat. How can you say that?

Kiyoko’s eyes were even colder, and I looked at him looking at the fruit knife on the bedside cabinet and wondered if he might have stabbed Sun’s manager on the spot.

Of course, Sun’s manager didn’t die. He was just fired by the company’s first-largest shareholder, the son-in-law’s great master.

Moreover, Shiraito has temporarily taken over the position of project manager Sun and signed the list with our company.

Out of the door of the ward, the manager with the white view and the smiles went to talk about the contract, and it was only me and Ki-yan in the hallway.

The hospital hallways smell of strong disinfectant water, and I love it.

And I snort twice, and I looked up at him, and he looked at me, and he fell away, and even a little smiled on his lips.

So he asks with caution, “You’re not mad at him? I’m sorry.

He shakes his head and stretches his hand at the sound of my ear, and then puts it in his ear: “No more angry.” I’m sorry.

I broke his hand.

Kiyyan was gibberish and his eyes were darkened.

“Don’t touch it. I said, “It was too hard last night to go back to bed and wash your hair. I’m sorry.

The man’s eyes were then cloudy and changed more than the weather in Shanghai in April.

I was invited to dinner at night after half a month of cold war, and a famous, delicious barbecue on Nanjing East Road.

How can I not agree?

I had no idea, however, that the benefits of knowing the boss, besides not queuing and taking a drunk girl from his store, would not be suspected and then called the police.

Anyway, when I woke up, I was locked up here.

And this room is at least a lot bigger than the one I shared with in the four rooms.

The mattresses sitting underneath are soft and flexible, and are so comfortable many times more than the 58-dollar mattresses I’ve put together.

The room was also fragrance and quiet.

Unlike the house where I live, because the roommate next door is a game anchor, who often plays video games all night and smokes in the air, making my room smell like smoke. And the soundproofing was so bad that it was all night.

Sometimes when you go out to the bathroom in the middle of the night, you can see the little couple in the main bedroom kissing in the tub.

Thinking of this place, I’m almost sorely crying, stretching out my hand and holding her hand.

“You put me in this place to eat and wear and give me whatever you want. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko: ?

Two.

In fact, Kiyoko and I are not traditional teenagers.

The first time I knew him was when I was four and a half years old, he and I went to the same kindergarten and took my toys alive and alive.

At that time, he was thin and small, and he looked very malnourished and could not have been so bold.

So I put him on the floor and beat him up.

Kiriko is staring at a big, watery eye, crying like a snot and a pity.

But I was cold and heartless, and I pointed my finger at him and warned him: “Take something from me next time and take off your arm.” I’m sorry.

I learned that line from TV.

However, the television did not tell me that Kiriko, after being beaten and threatened by me, would bring sugar to me the next day and volunteered to be my successor.

I brought him with me for three full months, and for three months he followed me, and sent me many things, and did not let me suffer.

The prettiest little girl in the class wore a pink head flower, and he grabbed me.

The little fat guy at the table next door, he’s eating beef jerky in class, and he’s trying to get me to threaten the fat guy and get him to bring me a whole pack tomorrow.

I didn’t know he was setting me up, but I thought he was for my own good.

Three months later, I became a famous bully in kindergarten, and no one else would play with me except Kiyoko.

In front of the slides, everyone was happy to see me come and smile away, and I was alone in the cold wind.

I turned around and said, “Why don’t they like playing with me?” I’m sorry.

And he smiled to me in a gentle and innocent smile, saying, “O Zaqqum, because they are jealous of you, and you are too good.” You should show them something before they isolate you. I’m sorry.

I believed, and when the slowest child was ready to do it, the gardener came along with the parents who came to visit and said, “Stop! I’m sorry.

I didn’t even know it was the annual Open Tour Day of kindergarten, but Kiyoko remembered it.

He was only four years old and spent three months, patiently and little by little, knitting me a net and entangled me in it.

On that day, the tour was suspended, and the young friends of the kindergarten lined up in line to shed tears and to speak of my crimes in front of teachers and parents.

Every time one more person finishes, my mother’s face is black one point in the crowd and, by the second countdown, it’s as if she had painted a carbon pencil.

The last one, Kiyoko.

I looked at him with hope.

He took a look at me and looked at the teacher and my mother, “I’m the best friend of the wanker.” I’m sorry.

I’ve just taken my breath, and he’s crying, and he’s saying, “Just give me back my little toy cat, fur dog, adventure tiger team, Jell-O and Mall-O.”

That day, when my mother beat me up, my screams were in the neighborhood for half an hour and my ass was stuck on the bench for three days.

Moreover, after going to kindergarten the next day, I was fined 500 times to write my own name.

The name is difficult to write, and I hold a pencil and I cry while I write: “Why don’t I call myself Wang Yi?”

At this time, Kiyoko appeared.

He took a pencil from me and whispered, “I’ll copy for you.” I’m sorry.

I looked at him and said, “I don’t want your help, Sema Light Heart! I’m sorry.

“It’s Semacho. I’m sorry.

I was ashamed to remember the wrong lines, and I turned away.

In the sunset, the golden light comes out of the window, and it’s on me, and it’s warm, and it’s a lot less pain on my ass.

I fell asleep by the wall.

Until he woke me up and gave me the book, whispering, “I’m done. I’m sorry.

I made up with Kiyoko.

On Saturday he said he was taking me to a fun place, and then he drove me all the way to the most expensive villa in the suburbs.

I was shocked by the three-storey villa with gardens and fountains, and I almost thought I was dreaming when I came into the house and saw the beauty of the renovation.

And he dragged me to the face of a man whose eyes were cold, and said to him, “This is my best friend, and her name is Frightened.” I’m sorry.

That man’s eyes are on me, cold, and I don’t know why I’m creepy.

A woman who was very well-dressed came by and looked at me and laughed: “It seems as if we have really made friends this time, not to reassure our father and aunt of the lies. I’m sorry.

Her smile looked hypocritical, just like the villains in the TV show.

Although I was five years old at the time, it also became clear by name that Kiyoko and his family had a different relationship.

At night, Kiriko’s aunt had to leave me for dinner, but I came to the table and saw a whole roasted chicken, and my eyes were shining.

Kiriko took the initiative to take down the chicken leg and put it in my bowl: “Eat. I’m sorry.

“No rules.” I’m sorry.

And she said, “Well, it’s all children, it doesn’t matter if I don’t eat.”

Dad’s not moving. Keep staring at him.

Kiriko took his second chicken leg down and then put it in my bowl.

My dad got angry and pumped chopsticks out of his hand on Kiriko’s face.

After a very brief sound, there was a blood stain on Kiriko’s cheek, but he didn’t say a word, but his eyes fell down.

I don’t know where I got the courage to finish my chicken bones right now. He hit him in the face, then ran out with Kiriko’s hand, holding his bag on the couch.

It is no wonder that when you grow up, you can beat a client.

I ran all the way with Kiriko and took him straight to my house.

My mother cried in the face of Kiriko’s bleeding wound and immediately agreed to my request to place him in my house.

That’s it. Kiriko lived in my house for two weeks.

One day after half month, a Mercedes stopped downstairs and came out with an elegant grandmother and a handsome young man with a long-haired body crying, and took him away.

I haven’t seen Kiriko in kindergarten since.

Primary school too.

Up until junior high, I tried to learn a summer break and finally passed the entrance examination for the city’s main junior high.

Then, on the first day of school, I found Ki-yan’s name on the scholarship list on the school bulletin board.

It’s a very rare name, but probably not a name.

So I just walked into the school building and I saw a young man in a black T-shirt with long ears standing in the hallway.

The sun was not there, so most of his face was in the shadows, but he could still see the outline of Qing Jun.

He used to have a sad face with no face on his face, but saw a smile on my lips.

Then he came to me in his absence, walking in his footsteps, with his head down a little, and he said, “Long time no see.” I’m sorry.

3

I said, “You’ve been with me for six months after the Cold War and you’ve been ignoring me because you like me. I’m sorry.

He gently nodded his head, looked down and cast a small shadow over his long eyelashes, covering the emotions in his eyes.

I shook the chain on my wrist: “You like me, why didn’t you tell me earlier, but you’re going to commit such an act of lawlessness? I’m sorry.

With his eyes lifted up, I found that he didn’t know when he had a red eye and that the eyes of a natural water wave looked a little pitiful.

But I am well aware of his virtues, and I am sure that there are countless dark feelings hidden beneath this innocent.

He whispered, “Because I saw you with that man at the center of the sun and moonlight. I’m sorry.

I’ve only had a few seconds to react. Who’s he talking about?

Landing, my ex-boyfriend.

From junior year to senior year, I spent three years with Lantin and broke up on the eve of graduation.

The reason for the break-up is not unusual, just because of the graduation season, you can’t have another one in the uncertain future.

Before leaving Shanghai, Lantin hugged me for five minutes, and said to me, “I owe you a red dress and I’ll pay you back someday.” I’m sorry.

The dress he said was the one I looked at when we were walking down the waterway, the little luxurious brand, over $4,000, and Lentin and I couldn’t afford to spend a month together.

“No, you’re going to have to go to your future.” I’m sorry.

I thought I’d never run into Landing again in my life, and I didn’t think he’d come back three years later, and the first time he contacted me, he said he’d take me to Waihai to buy a dress.

I couldn’t beat him. I had to pick a weekend without overtime and go out.

In the face of Lantin’s glamorous eyes, the shopkeeper smiled with regret: “The style you’re talking about is our spring money three years ago. I’m sorry.

After lunch at the Sun and Moon Center, I had to go to Lantin’s, “Look, I can’t go back.” I’m sorry.

I thought of God, but I didn’t notice what happened to him.

And it was not until I returned to him that he had gathered near me, and as he breathed into my face, he was close to a light-faced pupil, filled with cold and depressing anger.

And then he grabbed my hand, he pushed it so hard, he even made me feel a bit of pain: “Oh, are you thinking about him?” I’m sorry.

I tried to appease him: “What do I want him to do? Me and Lantin have broken up. I’m sorry.

“Break up. “My son murmured over and suddenly came to kiss me.

I didn’t look out for him, he kissed his lips, and he was too busy to hide.

But it was so hard that I couldn’t get away with it that I tried to make a sound in his lips.

“Did you do this before you broke up? I’m sorry.

Kiriko whispered, while his hands were tied between my waist, his breath was getting hotter.

“And this?”

Kiyoko! I’m sorry.

I finally put up with it and kicked him out.

And We kicked him in the soft abdomen, and he fell down in pain, and looked at me, looking with eyes.

I was thinking about what I just said, when I was a little confused, and I felt like I was eating hard.

When I thought of it, I cleared my voice and touched Ki-yan’s hair to reassure him:

“Taiyan, you like me, but we have to slow down. Besides, when you left the country, I thought you weren’t coming back, and it wasn’t normal to have a boyfriend in college? I’m sorry.

And when he fell upon me, his eyes were dazzled and dazzled, and he brought upon me an obstinate obscurity.

From a long time ago, after I found out that he was not really warm and kind, Kiyoko looked at me like that.

At this moment, he looked at me and his voice was dumb: “You promised to wait for me to come back.” I’m sorry.

I waited half a day to remember that, in the year of senior year, before Kiyoko left the country, I went to the airport to deliver him. Indeed, he said, “Stand back when I came back.”

The problem was that, in that case, he left the country and could almost be counted as fleeing.

All I heard was that I thought it was like “you’re going to eat some other day.”

Besides…

“Kiki, didn’t you always like Ginger when you were in high school? What does it have to do with me?”

He asked me, “Who is Kang Myung?” I’m sorry.

Don’t pretend!

“Give me my phone.” I’m sorry.

Kiriko shakes his head: “I can’t give you my phone.” Anything you want, I’ll buy it for you. I’m sorry.

I thought he was just a guest. I didn’t think he was real.

“I suddenly remembered that I gave a bonus last week, and I was going to buy the $100,000 emerald bracelet in the shopping car.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t think he’d nod his head. I’m sorry.

And then he turned out.

The moment the door opened, I looked out, and I saw a black-and-white-colored renovation.

It seems that the only exception to my current imprisonment is the fragrance of the fragrance of citrus, which is warm.

Kiyoko will be back in half a minute.

The first thing he said when he came back was, “The bracelet is bought.” I’m sorry.

I jumped out of bed, and the sound changed. I’m sorry.

I’m sorry.

And indeed, Kiyian blundered his lips, and drew a dim smile: “I bought it. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko, it’s you. 100 grand says flowers.

And he came and rubbed his face, and he whispered, “What else do you want?” I’m sorry.

“I’m hungry, and I want to eat a cold-pot string with my family. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

“I’d also like to have a seven-sweet swig tea, a Kendrick fries with McDonald’s ketchup, and Burger King’s beefburger. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

“I’m going to–” I just stopped, and I lifted up my hand and shook the chain on my wrist. I won’t run. I’m sorry.

Kiriko shakes his head, brushes my hair very softly, sits next to me and rubs my fingertips.

After a while, the things I was about to eat were delivered by Kiyoko’s assistant.

The little girl with a pony tail stood at the door and stopped talking, and I saw her face-to-face fighting, and I thought she was worried about whether to call the police.

A little girl with a sense of justice, and I cried out to her, “No police, I’m having fun with Kiriko!” I’m sorry.

The little girl took a breath and put her things down and whispered, “The boss, the boss’s wife, I’m going first. I’m sorry.

Kiriko left her alone, took the tea to me and looked at me.

I even had a few sips, I had a smile and I finally had a nice smile.

“What do you want? I’ll buy it. I’m sorry.

And lo! lo! I was impatient with him.

He looked at my eyes at this moment as innocent and clear, as if those unfortunate and terrible things had never happened to him.

The eyes will not lie. Kiyoko truly loves me, and he has kept me here at this hour, but his soul is clearly before me.

I couldn’t have done it by his love for me, to be the God who pushed him up.

Then, after a moment of silence, I said: Sit with me for a while. I’m sorry.

4

Kiriko sat on the ground and his head was on my knees.

The warm air is sent to the surface of my skin with breath through thin dress fabric.

Kiriko grabbed my hand, touched my hand and whispered:

“When I was there, I could barely live, but I always thought I’d see you when I got back. What would you do if I didn’t come back? Can’t you just completely forget me…”

I don’t know what to say.

Kiyoko was back in the country six months ago, and before he came back, I had lived in Shanghai for two and a half years as a common bottom animal.

He was reprimanded by his leadership, blamed by his clients, and his colleagues were conceited, relying on junk foods and plasma to sustain the shallow pleasure of stimulating the cortex of the brain.

Day after day, the monotonous, the whole of my life.

As a child, I was the bully of kindergarten, and when I was good and attractive in primary school, the secondary school age turned into a normal girl, not pretty, but a little lively.

Had it not been for the return of Kiyyan, and the penetration of my life like an incontrovertible film, I would have accepted the fact that I was a man of my own.

I wasn’t as heartbroken as a kindergartener when I met him in junior high.

By that time I had sorted out the back and forth of that thing many years ago, knowing that he had started with me because I beat him up and then copied my name and made it up because he wanted to take me home and prove to his parents that he really had friends in kindergarten.

Kiyoko’s father, not a good thing.

And then Kiyoko became more and more bipolar, and he made up most of it.

At first I didn’t know that Ki-yan was ill, much less that he had left the country to cure and escape his father’s punishment.

Because, from childhood to age, the character of Kiriko’s bones is paranoid and extreme, and symbolically conceals it in front of others and shows it to me nakedly.

Or, with a tyrannical and tyrannical insignificance, to confirm an answer to me repeatedly.

It’s the answer he never got from his parents.

“No matter who you are, I will not leave you. I’m sorry.

Kiriko’s mother, who was born from a great family, then fell in love with a poor young man, like all the dirty stories, and insisted on marrying him.

Owing to opposition from her family, she stole a sum of money and fled with men to another city.

Helping him to start a business, giving birth to his child during pregnancy and then becoming depressed during pregnancy when he discovered that he was cheating, and then getting worse after the birth of Kiyyan, jumping from the window of the ward.

The second month after she died, his father married her lover.

In the first place, Kiyoko told me this story like a story, and then he turned his head and looked at me, “What would she think?” I’m sorry.

I hesitated, but I couldn’t stand the mood that came up and said, “Your father is really a bad thing. I’m sorry.

And he turned away, and laughed, “You were right. I’m sorry.

Because of this, I hated Kiyyan’s father, and when his parents met him at the door, he asked me, “Where is his seat?” I’m sorry.

And when I looked at him, he sunk his face and clearly recognized me.

Forget it. He went to our class teacher, said I was uneducated, beat the elders, and demanded that I be removed from this point class.

He’s not my relative, he’s a piece of shit.

It’s a good thing that our schoolteacher was a reasonable man, so he was blocked back in three or two words with the phrase “A little kid doesn’t know anything when he’s young.”

The more I tried to get angry, the more I could get angry.

Then he bought my favorite angel potato chips and AD calcium milk and came to me, whispering, “You hate him, I’ll kill him for you.” Don’t ignore me.

I drank AD calcium milk and finally remembered what happened when he was a kid and his father was bleeding with chopsticks because of two chicken legs.

“Yes, he’s so bad for you, wouldn’t I have done it with you?” I’m sorry.

I made up with Kiyoko. It’s actually me who made it up unilaterally, because Kihyan didn’t even intend to go out with me.

This time he returned, too, because I was too busy at work, and most of the time, Kiriko asked me out to meet, and I had to say no.

Kiyoko contacted me the night he came back and said he’d take me to the steak.

At the time of his call, I was working late and hard at the company, even surprised that he had returned home: “Oh, I’m so busy. I’m sorry.

By the second month, when I finally found time to meet him, Kiyoko smiled and told me, “When I called, the food was ready.” I’m sorry.

“Huh? I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry. But I was really busy. Shouldn’t I have returned the food? I’m sorry.

“If I didn’t come, I would have eaten myself. “I’m not going to go back, I’m going to wait for you to see me this day.” I’m sorry.

He raised his chin slightly: “Now I’m waiting. I’m sorry.

At last, the slow memories came to life, and there was an overlap between Kiyoko and the dark-eyed young Zhong Jun.

I’ve been crawling in the dust for too long, and I’ve been dealing with people who are just like myself.

So I almost forgot, Ki-yan and I are not the same.

He is as delicate as a glass man, but his fate has covered his body with cracks, and he maintains the stale pride of his nature.

The strangest thing is that a man like me can’t be any more vulgar and can be friends.

Later, Kiriko often sent me a request to leave the house, but I was tortured by my work to spit blood, and most of them refused.

Six months ago, he said he wanted to go to a hot spring with me on the outskirts of the city, and I said yes, and I called again the next day and apologized and told him that I might fail.

Although the pigeons are immoral, I can’t help it.

After all, my good friend Lewshar, had some trouble.

Sun Yao, her former hobo boyfriend, beat her to death, went after her, couldn’t get rid of her.

Ljushar even called the police and the police detained her for three days, and then the grandson continued harassing her after she came out, a dead pig who was not afraid to turn on the water. I’m sorry.

Lyuxia was so angry that she couldn’t help but find me.

Ljushar is a skinny little girl, the kind that can’t even be broken.

But I’m different, I lift iron, I raise my muscles, I travel in the wind and rain, and I practice.

I found Sun Yai downstairs, pretending to be in love with him at first sight.

When I finished, I went out, and when he was ready to do it, I screamed and punched him in the chin.

And he hit him in the stomach with his knees up, and when he threw up on his knees, he started to cry, “You… I kindly invited you as a beggar to dinner, and you disrespect me, shameless!” I’m sorry.

Sun Yai, who threw up everything he had just eaten, then spitted out a saliva with blood and looked at me, “You play with me!” I’m sorry.

He came to me, and I grabbed my fist and tried, and it didn’t hit Sun.

Because Kiyoko did not know where he came from, carrying the neck of Sunajah, and watched him in the air with cold eyes as a chicken, and punched him in the face with blood.

It was only when Sun launched a blooded tooth that he let go of his hand and let him slide to the ground like a mudslide, and said, “Get lost.” I’m sorry.

And Sun’s really gone.

I looked a few steps away from Kiyoko, and I was embarrassed.

After all, the reason I gave him a break was that the leader had to press me to work overtime at the company, and now it’s like I’m doing it on purpose.

I’ve been holding it for half a day and I’ve been spitting out a sentence, “I can explain.” I’m sorry.

“I saw it. “From the moment you fell in love with him.” I’m sorry.

Ah, this.

I’ve been in a lot of trouble and I haven’t said a word.

And he stopped making noise, and he looked at me, and he laughed dazzlingly, and the fog was all over his eyes.

Then he turned around, and he didn’t turn back.

He never said a word to me in the following half month.

5

I was upset to hear from Kiyyan every day for the first few days, but he didn’t return to me at all, and I picked up the lunch break to make the previous phone call.

Then I worked too much, and I saw him having fun at the bar in the circle of friends, so I stopped thinking.

In his years abroad, his contacts with me have become thinner and thinner, not to mention the fact that we are all adults who are on their way to life.

It’s just a loss of heart.

After all these years, I’ve made a lot of friends, but I’m still in close contact, and I’m leaving only Kiyoko when I’m back.

“Ooh. I’m sorry.

I thought of God, ignored the problems of Ki-ian, and was reminded of it, and I looked down at him and looked at me with his face on his face, with a little smile on my lips, but my eyes were in danger.

I didn’t want to say, “How could I forget you?” Kiyoko, we’ve known each other since we were five, and now I’m 25. I’m sorry.

Twenty years.

Life can take several decades.

And Diyon’s finger stood on my leg, and the waves of his eyes faded away, so that he was gentle.

And he fell on my knees, and said with a little shaking, “Do not leave me.” I’m sorry.

I’m so sorry for my breath.

I can’t leave without this big chain.

Shut up.

Ki-yan. I whispered to him, and he looked up at me.

And I went over it, and I said with a very low voice, “I have to go to the bathroom and I want to take another shower. I’m sorry.

She’s got her long eyelashes and her face is red.

He’s so beautiful, he’s got the eyes of the brow and his tails are long.

They are thin, they are beautiful, they are whiter than the average girl, they have a red face and they have amazing beauty.

This lsp, I almost got saliva.

By the time you look back, Kiriko has taken a little key out of his body and helped me to remove the chain: “There is a bathroom in the room, I’ll be waiting for you at the door.” I’m sorry.

I was nodding my head, and suddenly he caught my hand, and looked at me with certainty: “Do not flee.” I’m sorry.

When he said that, he took a glimpse of the curtain-covered window on the wall.

He was very impressed by the way I was able to go through the window of my high school and play games and go out to eat.

“How many floors do you live in? I’m sorry.

He paused: “Forty-first floor. I’m sorry.

“Do you think I’m gonna jump or Spider-Man?” * I threw his wrists away and saw his eyes in the dark, and I said, “You get out of here, I’m going to take a bath, I didn’t wash my hair yesterday, and his hair died *

He smiled, “Do you want my help?” I’m sorry.

The beauty smiles, I look straight in my eyes, and it’s only a matter of time before I realize that this man is teasing me.

“Get out!”

I threw it out to Kiriko and locked the door and turned around in the bathroom.

I almost cried when I came in, and Kiyoko’s bathroom was bigger than the bedroom I rented, and the tub was almost as big as my bed.

It’s Shanghai.

I was groaning and undressed and stepped into the tub.

I’ve lived 25 years, and for the first time I’ve used a Jacuzzi as a luxury.

As a result, the hot fog was just in the bathroom, and suddenly I heard the sound of Kiriko outside the door. I’m sorry.

♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪

I locked the door. How did he get in?

And I went out of the water, and stood up from the tub, and realized that it was more passive, and then I shrunk back, reminding him, “I am in the shower. I’m sorry.

“I know. He’s got a bit of a low voice, and he’s trying to suppress some emotions. “I left my clean nightgown at the door, so you can wash it and wear it. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko prepared me a long-sleeve pyjamas for a goose-coloured pyjamas and even bought new underwear.

After all this time, he remembered my preference so clearly that I was surprised and went out in his pajamas.

He was standing by the bed with a wind dryer and seriously blew my hair, and I looked back and saw Dyson’s.

And the apartment of Kiyyan, which revealed from the top down, as if it had been raised with money, even the one before me, full of pride and dignity.

And it’s so inconvenient for me to stand here with 10,000 bucks a month, a t-shirt, 20-dollar necklace.

This is not the first time that I feel humbled in front of Kiriko.

He sensed my emotions very well, stomped his lips, came to me and held me gently: “I like you.” I’m sorry.

“So, everything I have can be yours. I’m sorry.

At that time, I didn’t know the second half of the line he was hiding.

– As long as you never leave me.

“What do I need you for?” “You give me my phone first, I have to fill it out. There’s also a message from my friend. If the landlord wants us to pay for the water and electricity, I’ll have to transfer it to him. I’m sorry.

Kiriko’s eyes look at me.

“Kiki, you’ve given up your job for me — of course, I don’t want to do it either. I said, “I’d like to live with you, too, but Kiyoko, you know what’s counterproductive. I’m sorry.

His eyes were sharp and he looked at me in danger: “Do not force me. I’m sorry.

Don’t make me do it. I’m sorry.

We stared at each other and ended up taking a step back.

His lips moved twice, and he went back to get my phone.

I dropped out of the company group, just to pick up the much-needed responses, slipped and found the unreading message of Lantin, consciously and directly, and then I answered my mother, “Mom, I’m fine, I’m busy today, I haven’t had time to see my phone. I’m sorry.

My mom didn’t talk to me. I turned it off.

“…”

Anyway, I started an island adventure with Kiriko.

I was in the way of moving to the side, two seconds later, and I grabbed it, and it all went like, “Silver! I’m sorry.

I thought it was iron.

Kiriko noded and said, “925 silver. I’m sorry.

I cried, “If you’ve already tied me up, can you give me this? I’m sorry.

“…”

When I spoke to Kiyoko, we landed at G Harbor and were shot and killed by the enemy with a rifle.

I was on fire and I was just about to re-open it, and then my cell phone called, my mom.

I answered the phone and my mom said, “Oh, is it over? I’m sorry.

I had a bad time thinking that she didn’t know that I had resigned: “I’m off work, I’m very busy in the day and we’re not working late at night.” I’m sorry.

My mom doesn’t doubt him and asks me what I’m doing.

“Mom, I’m having dinner at Kiriko’s. I hesitated to say, “…he returned home.” I’m sorry.

“Really? “My mother was surprised to have me give her the phone, and as soon as he answered, his voice became very gentle. I’m sorry.

I don’t know what my mother said to him, but he said,

Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you. Yeah, I’m at Shanghai Open Company right now. I’m sorry.

After he said, hand over the phone, and when I answered, I didn’t notice the no-tip button, so my mother’s voice was loud:

“Lanting called me two days ago, and he moved his job back to Shanghai for you. You’re not too young. I’m looking at this kid. You see if you can stay together. I’m sorry.

I swallowed up my mouth, and I looked at him.

Indeed, the smile of his eyebrow had disappeared completely, and the dark silk in his pupils had surfaced until it had condensed into an all-cooled cold.

Kiriko hung up his phone and walked up to me without an expression, leaning towards my face.

“I didn’t know my mom’s phone until I took Lantin home for summer. I’m trying to explain.

As if he had not heard it at all, its lips had caused a slight radians, and its hands had passed by my neck, and had gone into a soft long hair, and had drawn near him by my head until I breathed with him at a distance.

“Ooh. He groaned and kissed me in the eye, “You shouldn’t have mentioned his name before me.” I’m sorry.

Six.

Kiriko was a very angry man who handcuffed me that night and confiscated my cell phone and prevented me from sending any further messages.

And in the night, he shall sleep with Us in the bed, and he shall fix his white fingers, and he shall lean around my hair, and there shall be a warm breath in my ears.

I’m not comfortable with this, but if you move gently, you’ll whisper in my ear with a low and dumb voice, saying, “Don’t move.” I’m sorry.

Once and twice, okay.

He was so energetic until 3:00 a.m. I couldn’t bear to rub my hair, and I sat up and pressed the headlights, staring at him: “I can’t sleep, I want to play games.” I’m sorry.

Kiriko nod his head: “Okay, I’ll stay with you. I’m sorry.

“Then give me my phone. I’m sorry.

“No way. “I’ll find you a cell phone without a pin.” I’m sorry.

Don’t you think you’ve gone too far? I looked at him, “What happened to Landing? Didn’t you ever go back to high school? I’m studying, okay? I’m sorry.

Kiriko looked at me with a smile.

Then he reached forth with his hand, indulging in an inch of my palm, and the amber-colored pupils spelt out my reflection.

In fact, Kiyoko has a more mundane skeleton, with a light waist and a long finger, sitting in front of me, so that the soft lights may shed some kind of confusion, vulnerability and gentleness.

I’m a dog.

So we lost, we sneered, we waved, “Come on, watch a movie with me. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko noded his head, held his hand on the bedside, and suddenly there was a huge projection on the wall in front of him, and then the voice of the intelligent family robot sounded: “Hello, I’m a little robot, please give me the name of the film, such as Shaw Sheng’s Redemption.” I’m sorry.

“…”

I suddenly remembered that I used to watch movies with Ki-yan in high school. Of course, it was either a cell phone or a free projector in the classroom.

I hate math, so I almost skipped it every Wednesday and afternoon and dragged him to the equipment room to watch a movie.

Kiyoko was the most powerful student in mathematics, the one who won the prize in the competition, so after he was caught, he stood up and carried this pot for me:

“I learned the content of this semester, and I was bored, so I was stuck with it, and I promised to give her a lesson. I’m sorry.

I ended up dead, and in two weeks’ time I used the classroom projector to play the horror movie “The Curse.”

When the students in the classroom were scared and screaming, the schoolmaster came to our classroom and caught me laughing.

Anyway, I was invited to my parents.

I can’t remember what I put on the film, but I can’t remember just smelling a light orange on a soft mattress and sleeping in the shadows of memory and reality.

Because of my busy work, I haven’t slept so well in a long time.

The next day I woke up, the sun was bright, and the sun came through half the glass open.

And I’m on the bed with my teeth and claws, and my mouth is covered with dry saliva marks and one leg on Kiriko’s leg.

I can sleep like this when I’m locked up.

I took my leg back silently and put it in position, and I looked up and saw that Kiyyan was awake and looking at me with a entangled look.

For most of the time, his eyes were so full of love that they were not aggressive and therefore not offensive.

“I usually sleep well. I tried to explain, “I slept too much last night. I’m sorry.

“Does not normally snore?” I’m sorry.

“I’m snoring.” I’m sorry.

“It’s pretty loud. I’m sorry.

If I were guilty, the law would punish me, rather than leave me here to hear a beautiful man who said yesterday that he liked me tell me honestly: “You are snoring.” I’m sorry.

Ki-yan. I shook the chain with my hand, so I calmed down, “You untie me, I’m going to wash.” I’m sorry.

There’s a big mirror in the bathroom, and when I stand in front of it, it shows my face in a clear mirror.

In a long, curly hair in a goose-coloured pyjamas, with white skins, the black eyelids brought on by successive nights are more clearly lined.

I’m not a fine girl. I’m nearly seven feet tall and weigh 120 pounds.

It’s good to have a muscle line, which seems light, for the sake of the ironing of the year.

I’m impressed to think that Kiyoko was able to bring me back all the way in a state of drunkenness.

I just can’t figure out why he likes me for a while.

When he was in high school, he liked the art of the next class; when he returned home, he only met me a few times, and he was very unhappy.

It’s hard to understand.

After lunch, Kiriko suddenly went downstairs to get a delivery back when he returned. Open it and look at it. It’s the Emerald bracelet he put down yesterday after I’m talking nonsense.

Kiriko put the bracelet on my wrist, put my hand on him, looked at it, whispered, “Looks good.” I’m sorry.

I don’t have a small wrist, I have a nice muscle line in my little arm, so I put it on, and I don’t look better than those little girls with the wrists or the jade.

I’ve learned something about Ki-yan’s ability to open my eyes to lies, but I didn’t tell him the details.

Besides, I have more important things to say.

And when I took out his hand with bracelets, and hid it behind him, and my eyes were swept from a big orange bar and a white rose in a glass bottle, and I fell back to the face of Ki-yan, I brought with me some tenderness and memories.

Kiriko probably hasn’t seen me with this.

You remember when you gave me a bracelet on my fourteenth birthday? * I said * softly.

“When I became obsessed with the red chain of beads, but I couldn’t make it right, nor was I allowed to be taught.” You gave me a perfect and beautiful Manau rope on my birthday. I really liked it, so I kept it on. I’m sorry.

“When you left the country, I took it to college, and then it followed me to the rental house in Shanghai for three years. Take it in your hand as if you were with me. If I hadn’t seen it all day, I wouldn’t have eaten or slept well. I’m sorry.

The more I talk, the more I look at him, the more I look at him, the more he looks at me, the more he looks at me, the more he looks at me, the more he smiles.

He came closer and looked at me from a distance, as if his voice were whispering: “What are you saying?” I’m sorry.

“…and I want to go back and get my baby rope and let it sleep with me. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko stood up, picked up the keys to the car on the table, and strangled: “I’ll get them for you.” I’m sorry.

I grabbed his arm, leaned on his head and looked at him and laughed, “No, no, I’m going with you. I want to pack up something and we’ll live together.” I’m sorry.

I admit I did it on purpose.

And even though we had not been with him day and night, We had known him for twenty years, and how he was a perceptive man. And I know clearly and I know that he will be soft when I am the one who has no power.

When the word “cohabitation” was heard, Kiyoko’s eyes were slightly dark, and he moved two times near his throat.

Then he took my hand and left me in silence and walked out of this room where I was imprisoned for two days.

7

The style of the renovations outside the bedroom was obfuscated with black and white ash, with only a tan on the tea table and a coloured pot of ceramics.

I’m freezing.

I bought this can.

I went to visit an art exhibition with Kiriko, bought it in the craft memorial, and paid for it, and then I thought of my little rental room, which was not in this big jar, and I put it in Kiriko.

When I saw him, he laughed: “This is my first gift you gave me when I returned home. I’m sorry.

“But I love it.” I’m sorry.

Sounds so sad. I was stuck in his fragile and sad eyes, and I felt that I was not a thing, and I didn’t want to say, “Wait for your birthday next month, I’ll prepare you a beautiful gift.” I’m sorry.

And then, you know, Ki-hya, you’re like, “You remember my birthday?” I’m sorry.

“Remember, next month on the seventh, you’re 26 years old. I’m sorry.

I can’t bear to tell the truth because of the obvious leap of Kiyyan.

But obviously, if I say it, I won’t be able to go to the rental house and pack.

So I could only look at me in the eyes of Kiyoko, with a loving smile, and then go down the stairs with him in the elevator, and sit in that silver, gray marsarati.

And We rented a house in the rows, far from the peace zone where Kiyyan lived.

When Kiyoko’s new and bright car drove into the old neighborhood gate, I suddenly had a clear sense of absurdity.

“Wait for me downstairs. I’m sorry.

The car was parked under a tree around the corner of the block and could no longer enter the narrow road inside.

And We pushed the door, and said to Kiyyan, “This place is a bit messy, so do not enter.” I’ll take the stuff and come down. I’m sorry.

Kiriko took my phone and keys and then sat in the driver’s seat with his hands on the wheel and looked at me.

He was wearing a white shirt with a fine dark print, and he burned all the wrinkles in a very nice manner, with his cuffs slightly raised, and he showed a beautiful and prominent wristbone.

Further up, there are sporadic wounds on the skin, with new and old staggers, which are shown only a little bit and are properly cut in the sleeves.

It seemed like I was looking at him, and he looked at him a little bit, and put down his cuffs and pushed the door, “I’m with you.” I’m sorry.

To save money, I live on the top floor, this is the old neighborhood of the last century, no elevators. Despite its poor appearance, it has been refurbished by intermediaries.

As soon as the door was pushed in, I saw in the living room almost a mountain of boxes and garbage.

I didn’t think I’d turn around and shoot the girl’s door on the west side.

After a half day of filming, she finally pulled the door open, staring at me with an impatient face: “What about the day, the rush?” I’m sorry.

“Can you get your delivery box and garbage into your bedroom?” I’m sorry.

“Are you sick?” She flipped a white eye, “This is a rental room, living room is a public space.” I’m sorry.

The girl’s profession was to evaluate the blogger, who received dozens of delivery packages every week, and the packages were stacked in the living room, where there was almost no place to rest if I had not often pressed her to pack them.

The problem is that the monthly cleaning fee charged by the intermediary is shared equally by all.

I was laughed and looked at her: “Well, when the broker comes to collect the cleaning fee next month, you pay it alone. I’m sorry.

“For what? You’re the only one who doesn’t care? “She smote me with contempt, and looked at Kiyoko, and suddenly laughed, “Yo, bring someone back to live, so do you like me?” I don’t like it. I’m sorry.

And I will also argue with her that, suddenly, he reached out his hand and dragged me behind him, and raised his chin a little, and looked at her with pride: “She did not rent the rent.” I’m sorry.

Cut. “Shut up without the money, what are you talking about? I’m sorry.

“Because we’ve already bought the house in Jing An, she’ll be moving in soon, and she’s here today to pack. “And, your Fendi shirt is so obvious that next time I’ll buy a replica.” I’m sorry.

I hear stupid.

It’s been years since he’s been dead.

And Kiyoko left the girl who was in distress and dragged me to the door where I lived.

When I opened the door and closed it, I asked him seriously, “Have you seen The Age?” I’m sorry.

Kiyoko: ?

He smiled at me, “When I was in high school, I saw it with you.” I’m sorry.

I’m:

“I know what you’re trying to say. I’m sorry.

“You don’t know. Kiyoko, let me tell you something. This is where I lived in Shanghai for half a year, 12 flat bedrooms, nothing but beds, tables and closets. I’m sorry.

“The living room is a mess, and the shared roommates are not very good together, except for that one, a game anchor from midnight to dawn, and a couple who are always in love. But I couldn’t move here because I paid half a year’s rent and only half if I moved out. I’m sorry.

Actually, I was going to tell him all this in a very calm tone before I got back.

It’s just that, after that dispute just a moment ago, my calm seems to have been burned to the flames of the strange emotions.

In the end, I feel like I’m about to cry.

“.. . . . . . . . . . I’m sorry.

I wipe the red eyelids: “I am a very common man. Not only is he tacky, but he is poor, and he weighs himself. I can barely bear to stay here, but I may not be able to live with you for a while and be sent back here. I’m sorry.

I was going to say something else, like I don’t know why you like me. What if you don’t? For example, you may have misperceptions about me being glorified by memory filters, but I’m actually a man who hates work and likes to get paid.

But the voice was not lost, and he suddenly came to kiss me.

I opened my eyes, almost unconsciously, and tried to push him away, but Kiyoko held him down.

He kisses me with a little bit of his soft lips.

At this moment, his fragrance of citrus dispelled the smell of smoke in the room, and brought me back to the winter of the fifteenth year.

On that winter break, Kiriko and I snuck to the spring resort in the suburbs and threw orange skins into the burning fireplace, and soon the room was filled with a warm and fresh scent.

I’m so comfortable in the sofa, I’m so sleepy.

In the middle, I felt as if Ki-yan had come and stood in front of me, so I reached out with one hand and grabbed his shirt: “Don’t go in a hurry, I’ll go to sleep. I love the orange smell here.”

When I look back from my memory, Kiyoko finally let me go.

He looked me in the eye and said, “Hey, I think you’ve made a mistake. How can I drive you away? Now I’m gonna force you to stay with me. I’m sorry.

“All the chips I put out didn’t mean to make you feel distant from me, just to meet you. I’m sorry.

8

I don’t believe in Kiyoko, mainly me.

But his words were very moving, and I was caught in some kind of short-lived myth.

I’ll wait for my breath. I’ve never been so mad in my life.

You’re not afraid I’m going to live with you to use you? I’m sorry.

He smiled, “You can use me, I’m happy.” I’m sorry.

I’ve come to this point, and I can’t dispute it. I’m just going to go over my head and take care of my things.

I live outside. Everything is simple. I have few clothes. The most precious thing, counting my camera and my computer, is worth tens of thousands of dollars.

I pulled a suitcase out of the bed, threw a few pieces of short sleeves and shorts in the summer and put a pair of my dumb bell inside.

Computers and cameras are too big to fit in, so they can’t put the parts in.

“Kinny, you go to the nightstand and get my camera readers and my spare batteries. I’m sorry.

I said, “No, no, I’ll do it myself!” I’m sorry.

Too late.

Kiriko has already pulled the drawer from the nightstand, and then looks at the little toy and a box of condoms inside.

My cheeks are red, my ears are burning, I walk in silence, I put things in my pocket, I roll them in my pocket, I cough, and I explain: “Doctor says, quarantine, it’s sanitary. I’m sorry.

Kiriko smiled at me.

I’m angry with you: “Pack my things up!” I’ll call the agency and tell them about the refund. I’m sorry.

I was in charge of Kiriko as I was when I was a kid.

But instead of being angry, he pulled out of my closet and took out a white shirt, folding it up in earnest.

I went out to call the agency and told him I was going to withdraw my rent.

The girl who rented the house to me was two years younger than me, and I checked out, and the tone changed, and I said, “I’m waiting in the room now.”

The agency was just outside the neighborhood, and she arrived in a few minutes.

When I entered the door, I was pointed at the rest of the living room, and I was told, “It’s almost the end of the month, and you still have to pay the cleaning fee for this month.” I’m sorry.

I started saying, “There’s nothing in the living room that’s mine. I’m gonna charge you for cleaning. I’m sorry.

“Boo-hoo. You’ll have to pay for that. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with being poor? I won’t pay for it. I’m laughing, “And I’ve never used a kitchen before, and I don’t even have a chopstick in it. To pay you to find them. I’m sorry.

Why not?

And when the door was opened, she reclined, and I looked up, and I saw him standing by the bed, bending and folding my underwear.

It’s cold and it doesn’t seem to be a thing.

I’m blushing, looking to the side, I can’t believe I’m more red.

When he heard the noise, he looked up to me and smiled a little: “So let’s just take a few clothes and take them away.” I’ll call the driver and the assistant and tell him to drive over and help you move something else. I’m sorry.

Although I don’t want to be in trouble for everything, Shanghai is too expensive to call a mover, so I’ll have to say, “Well, thank you, Kiyoko. I’m sorry.

“Hello, sir. “Why are you so soft and so soft?” I’m sorry.

Dude, just a sip of a tummy, that’s what I’m talking about.

He did not answer her immediately, but looked straight at her, looking at her, and looking for a small face that was about to burn, so he said slowly, “No, he’s a boyfriend.” I’m sorry.

And I opened my eyes, and as I was about to deny it, Kiyoko smiled at me with peace.

He was so pale and smiled: “Do you intend to live together to save money? I’m sorry.

She seems to have to pick out something and stare at him dead after asking.

Kiriko’s laughing, he’s smiling, he’s not angry, he doesn’t seem to be aggressive: “No, I bought a house in peace, 200 flats living alone, trying to spend time with me. I’m sorry.

“Sir is so young and has no idea where he is. I’m sorry.

He was completely rude and modest, and she was not angry and patient: “I’m running a company, the non-rain jewel design company, and if Miss Ho has time, I’ll give you a discount from the clerk if you have time to visit the counter. I’m sorry.

He stunned his face with his frankness and calm and checked his bedroom furniture in a hasty manner, returning the deposit to me and collecting the key, and then he couldn’t wait to leave.

I turned around and looked at Kiriko, and said, “The wicked rich.” I’m sorry.

“I heard you talking outside. I’m sorry.

I said the house wasn’t soundproof.

I moved the stuff with Kiriko twice. He told me to wait downstairs for the third time. He went up to get my camera.

We waited at the door of the building, and we looked at the limited greening of the yard, and suddenly it was set at a fork in the road not far.

There’s an incredibly familiar figure there, a box of T-sports, and the smile on your face is undisguised.

“Landing? I’m sorry.

I’m shocked.

“Ooh. “Randing ran to me, looked at me, and was happy, “You finally showed up! I’m sending you a message that you’ve never returned to me, that I’ve been waiting under your building, that I’ve never seen you come back.

Send a message?

I’m stunned. Take the phone out of my pocket. Open it.

Because she sent me a book, and Lantin knew the block and the building number, just didn’t know the floor and the door plate, or he might just go and knock on the door.

Listen to me. Lantin looked at me carefully, and there was a little bit of caution in the look. “I thought about it when I went back that day. Indeed, I don’t expect to be able to go back to the past after so long, but I still like you, so we can try to start over, and I’m already in Shanghai, and I…

And when he had not finished his speech, behold, I was driven back by a huge force, and stomped twice, and fell upon a hard chest.

The familiar smell of citrus perfume came to me, and the sound of Kiyyan’s cold bellows sounded above my head: “Please, leave the tambourine alone. She has nothing to do with you now.” I’m sorry.

Lantin looked at Kiriko behind me, and looked at me, and he got a little bit of sadness in his eyes: “Is this your new boyfriend?” I’m sorry.

“No…”

I was conscious to veto it, and then I stopped at half the time and turned my head towards Ki-yan.

When he was too close, he apparently heard the syllable that I had spitted out and turned cold until his eyes were cold.

I’m in the middle of something. It’s too late.

Kiyyan’s eyes were red, and he looked at me in cold, and his voice was soft, but he made me chill: “I should have locked you in my bed forever so you would never see anyone else.” I’m sorry.

Lantin seems to have seen something wrong between me and Ki-yan.

He was strong, and he was very strong, and he threw his hand away and shouted, “Get lost!” I’m sorry.

His hand, my camera, too, was thrown out, and last month’s change of focal lens smashed into pieces, and my heart cried out.

My camera! It took me three months to buy it!

Kiriko! I yelled, and I was angry, and I said, “What are you doing to me? Don’t hurt my baby! I’m sorry.

My baby camera, ow.

Kiriko’s shivers seem to have hardened.

He slowly bowed his head, looked at me, and the storm began to accumulate: “Yours, baby? I’m sorry.

9

I think Kiriko may have misunderstood.

So I said, “Well, baby… camera.” I’m sorry.

But Kiriko’s eyes are completely cold and he doesn’t know if he heard me.

He let go of my wrist, slowly step back, then crouched down and picked up camera fragments from the floor.

The glass was sharp, accidentally cut his hand, and red blood sprung out and fell on the ground.

He seems to be undetected and is still cleaning up debris.

Carefully, gently, with apologies.

An inexplicable pain surged from the heart, drilled into the bone marrow and immersed in a cold.

The April wind in Shanghai was so wet and cold, I opened my mouth and found myself unable to spit.

“Ooh. “Lanting’s voice, with a bit of hesitation, as if it came from a long distance, “You cried? I’m sorry.

“Who gives you permission to call her this?” I’m sorry.

Because of the restraint, his men’s consciousness was tightened by the glass fragments in their hands and the blood flowed even more.

We have seen him in the shape of an attack, and know that he intends to use a pain near to self-absorption in order to suppress the anxiety and negativity of his heart.

And look at the Landing in front of him, and I’m afraid he’ll stay and stimulate Ki-yan’s emotions. What you just said, we’ll talk about it next time.

“Ooh. “Lanting was a bit anxious to interrupt me, and he looked at Kiyoko again, and his voice was down, and it was not normal. I’m worried about your safety. I’m sorry.

What am I worried about?

With all due respect, we’re in a state of soberness.

Moreover, Kiyoko is a patient, who only suspects and even loathes when he has an illness, but never harms others.

I couldn’t explain this to Lantin for a second, but I had to push him. Go ahead, go. We’ll talk later. I’m sorry.

Lantin finally got away with it, and then he went back to Ki-yan, and he got up, and he looked at me, desperately, and the star in his eyes faded, and he finally decided.

“Ooh. He smiled and said, “You worry too much, I won’t hurt him. I’m sorry.

The smile, which upsets me, forced the mood down and threw itself at his wounds, which led to the discovery that his hands were all bloody and many broken glass were embedded in his skin.

But as if he had not felt the pain at all, he was still staring at me, even with a slight radians on his lips.

“No, Kiriko, you have to deal with this wound.”

Half of the time I said it, I was suddenly pulled and the sound was cut off, and then I went all the way until I fell into the car.

“Let’s go home.” I’m sorry.

He’s got a fog in his eyes, and I can barely see the mood inside, and I can’t help but say, “Can I drive?” Don’t push. I’m sorry.

I’m very light, and there’s a strong appeasement in the voice.

Kiyyan is silent and his voice softly: “Good.” I’m sorry.

I’m the driver’s license for the high school exam, but I haven’t been driving since my car was sold, I’m a little rusty and I don’t know how to drive, but I’m going to follow the navigator’s command, and I’m going to go to the hospital at 40 feet.

On the way, Kiriko was silent and silent, and the smell of blood grew in the car, deepening my fears and panic.

I’m conscious of something from the past.

I didn’t fight with Kiyoko in my youth.

I’m doing a great job. I’m doing a great job.

My mom was so happy, she specifically authorized me to play a game, and then I went crazy, either in a cyber bar, or on a bike, swimming through half of the city, digging in an alley for food.

He didn’t come back to me even if I asked him where he was going. I didn’t think he’d stay here for high school.

I didn’t know he had been diagnosed that summer and had been in hospital for half a month.

Nor was it known that after a fight with his stepmother ‘ s brother, he moved out of that caged villa, renting an apartment outside and living alone.

I didn’t know until school started, that Ki-yan was still here, and I was in a school, a class.

After school, I wanted to be a good student, and that was when my fake brother Zhang Zhang Zhou Zhi.

“It’s okay, we’ll go out this time, just once — we’ll start learning next week. I’m sorry.

We went through the window and the wall and went to the cybercafe.

I got a bottle of Coke in the net and went back to see Chang sitting in front of the computer and laughing cheaply.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

He hooks his finger at me, “Do you watch horror movies?” I’m sorry.

I listened to the horrors, I put my head over my head, and I saw the picture on the screen, it was a blur and the light was dark.

It had not yet become clear that Zhang had suddenly been pulled from his chair by a force like radish, and then punched him in the face.

Zhang screamed and jumped in shock, and a obscenity was just half out and punched again.

It is only now that I see who did it: “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

“What am I doing? He paused, looked over his head, smiled slowly, and the pride of his eyes came out again in a wet state. In the middle of the night, you don’t sleep in the bedroom and go over the wall and play games! I’m sorry.

I shook my head, and suddenly in my head I passed the picture that had just fainted, as if I understood, but still not.

I didn’t understand, but Ki-yan’s pride in his eyes stinged my adolescent self-esteem, so I grabbed his hand and said, “Let go of me. I’m sorry.

“You want to protect him in front of me? I’m sorry.

He went over his head and spat on my mouth.

I would like to say, “This is my brother, let me go! I’m sorry.

And yet it is only a saying: “Let go of me first.” I’m sorry.

Kiriko smiled, loosed his hand, stopped looking at him, and held my wrist and dragged me away.

There were a lot of people watching the show at the Internet cafes, and there were a couple of punks with flowers and hairs on their heads. The General of the Days called this their place.

Yet none of them came forward to see him like this.

Kiriko dragged me back to school and handed me over to the canteen aunt, and I was sentenced to a review, suspended one day, and asked my parents.

Not only that, he hasn’t spoken to me for a whole week.

I walked in front of him with that red handline on purpose, and Kiyoko didn’t see it at all.

When I sat alone at the playground, sad, and suddenly Zhang appeared by my side.

He said, “I found a way to avenge us!” My brother told me that he saw Kiriko scratching his arm with a handiwork knife in the gym. He’s got a mental problem. Maybe he’s crazy. Let’s give him some publicity! I’m sorry.

Then, in Zhang’s appalled eyes, We beat him to death, threatening him not to tell him about Kiyyan, otherwise I will not only tell the teacher about his subsequent visit to the Internet, but will also see him fight once.

Zhang’s swollen face had noded and ran away.

I went to the equipment room to see Kiriko, and he sat on the mattress, looking quietly at the sunset outside the window.

I didn’t talk, sat next to him, took half a day in my pocket, touched half a bag I hid all day.

“Take care of yourself, will you, Kiriko? I’m sorry.

He’s over his head, leaning down a little bit, covering up the complex colors.

The light of the sunset oranges fell on him, and the thick lashes of the crows dyed out the warmth of the stars.

I didn’t really go to the Internet cafe anymore, and I never talked to Chang.

Even after a long period of time, I will remember Kiriko, who fell on his face with his fist, his brow of his forehead, and his deep fears and joy hidden in his pride.

10

We made up, but this impulse and the powerlessness of the law did not diminish.

In the second semester, a basketball game was organized in schools, which was for the same grade and was restricted to boys. It’s a pity that we were on the back of the team for a few days, and I was on top of it.

I’ve been working with a couple of boys on the basketball team until the eve of the game. And then the game started, the ballback came back, and a couple of people went all the way to the finals, and I took a crazy picture with a single back camera from the class director.

In the end, our class won the grade championship, and in the school forum there was a rumor that our class played dirty, played in the dark and won the title.

I was so angry that I was in a forum with people, fighting all night, and the last few people said, “I don’t believe in reality.” I’m sorry.

The fight was about to take place in the willows behind the playground, and I was ready to go to the party, and I was dragged by Kiriko: “You will die.” I’m sorry.

“How do you know I can’t beat them?” I’m sorry.

Kiriko smiled and took a step towards me.

I took a step back, and the air went down, and I whispered, “They’re too much.” Why would they tell us the truth? I’m sorry.

“Do you know who those guys are? I’m sorry.

Kiriko’s voice was so cold, I shrunk my neck, and my mind shook.

And he laughed: “Are you going to die, two high-level third-grade gymnasts, and now they’re at the end of their physical examination, and they’re out of school?” I’m sorry.

Why would a senior sportsman run our first year?

And Kiyoko saw my face bewildered and light: “The finals and the little front that we played were the two men who collected the “students.” I’m sorry.

We were reminded, but in our hearts we were disobedient, and we were looking to Kiyoko to stop.

He was silent for a moment, whispering, “I’ll take care of this, go to the cafeteria and eat.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know what happened to him, but the next day, I heard that two sports students in high school had been suspended for two weeks for fighting. When they came back, they didn’t bother me anymore.

It’s the student who stopped me at the door of our class and got kicked out by a couple of guys from the basketball team.

It was also at that time that I realized that it seemed as if my position with him had turned upside down since we met again. He was always protecting me and cleaning up my mess.

I’m finally getting a lot better, and I’m putting too much energy into learning.

I thought Kiyoko and I were going to go on like this, and I didn’t think I’d see Kiyoko and her next class in the studio I was preparing for art students after the second semester.

Kang Myung is an artist. He’s a very handsome man and a good character. Her hair is light rose brown, so the sun shines, a little pink.

She held the pen, took it seriously on the frame, dyed the paint on her hand, and whispered over her head.

Kiyoko, who was lying by the window, returned to her and took her wet towel to wipe her hands.

I thought about it in my mind, thinking that since I’m a good brother, I can’t delay Ki-hian’s happiness, and then I’m just going away.

I felt a little bit of grief in my heart and I had to leave it behind.

“Here we are. I’m sorry.

And the cold and dumb voice of Diyan caused me to withdraw from my memory.

I stepped on the brake and looked at his hand and found that the blood close to the wound had dried up slightly. I searched for a place to park and brought him all the way to the hospital.

As a rich man, Kiyoko had no habit of carrying a health card with him, and I had to sign him with tears in cash to take care of his wounds.

The doctor cleaned up the blood trail with an alcoholic cotton ball, then took the glass out of the wound with a stubble, took the medicine, and ended up saying that the wound was a little inflammated, and that it would be better to take the anti-inflammation pill after the tetanus.

“No, no, no. I’m sorry.

“Use it. I ignored his request, “Doctor, write the bill, I’ll go downstairs and pay the bill.” I’m sorry.

I never thought I’d come down the hall and run into Kiyoko’s friend.

The young man was accompanied by a little girl who saw me say hello. I’m sorry.

“…I’m called Fuzzy. I’m sorry.

“Oh, yes, I am. You’re Ki-yan’s sweetheart. I know, it’s a bit of a name. * And I look at you * I’m sorry.

And I hesitated, “It’s not me, it’s Kiyyan, he’s a little uncomfortable.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to say anything about him being hurt because I didn’t know if he knew what happened to him.

I don’t really want Kiyoko to take the risk, given the prevailing environment or prejudice against people suffering from manic depression.

I am, however, vague, but the look of the white sky is serious.

He turned around and said two words to the girl next to him, and he took out a card, and he got rid of her, so he looked up and looked at me, “Is he again?” I’m sorry.

“Did he not tell you how he and I met?” I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

“He and my mother are sick friends and live in the same nursing home while abroad. I’m sorry.

The scenery turned around, the outpatient hall was filled with people, and it seemed that, at any given time, the places associated with old and old illness and death would never be clear. People live and die every moment of the world; some suffer and others recover.

When I was in high school, I saw Kiriko’s death several times.

He was not a man who loved to speak, but he kept his mouth shut in the eyes of others, and he kept saying, repeatedly and repeatedly, about his hatred of Qi’s father and his hatred of his unsettled mother, and then found a sharp instrument near him, crossed over his arm and put it in.

And even once, he stood before me with a blood-stained circle, and looked at me in the eyes.

I didn’t say anything. I broke the rules and took him to the infirmary.

He believed me. He never hid his emotions from me, and I kept it very well. When he left the country in his third year, no one but me knew that he had been sick for years.

“It was because he was already very sick, and the doctors advised him to leave the country and try new places. But when he left the country, his original number was disabled.

“He doesn’t come back because he can’t come back to you. “At the same time as Kiyoko and my mother, she is too sick to be emotional and communication equipment is not allowed.” In addition to daily medication, electroshock treatment is required when the condition is severe. I’m sorry.

The word “electric shock” pierced the eardrum and my brain was buzzing.

I look at the white scene before me, and I cannot tell whether he has compassion or ridicule in his eyes.

Kiyoko…

“Do not think that he has gone abroad to enjoy his good fortune; indeed, many of the foreign students are uneducated dudes, but surely he is not.” His life had been difficult and, in order to counterbalance his father, he had spent two years completing his four-year credits, at great cost, to set up his current jewellery company. I’m sorry.

The white sky stopped, and my heart hung high.

“The only way to support him is to get back at his father. I’m sorry.

I opened my mouth and found myself unable to say a word. It was as if someone had thrown it in a piece of ice, rubbing it in the flesh, rolling it cold and painful.

“Let’s go, I’ll go with you and see Ki-yan.” I’m sorry.

“What about the girl you were with? What’s she doing here? I’m sorry.

“She has to go alone, but it’s not her first time.” I’m sorry.

I put up with it for half a day and didn’t take the “Scum Man” out.

When I got in the elevator, I looked around and looked at me, and all of a sudden it appeared like a smile: “The children she had before were not mine.” This time, she would not have had children if she had not put a hole in it herself and tried to force it. I’m sorry.

“Put your cheap compassion down. The adult world has its own rules. I’m not Kiyoko. I’m sorry.

He looked me in the eye, with a cold smile, and went out first. As a result, he had no idea where Kiyoko’s room was. After two steps, he had to wait for me.

I grunted and walked by him for half a second.

When entering the door, Kiyoko was sitting in a chair by the window, looking away.

The light swept through his pretty face, leaving a deep and shallow shadow, and the lashes were down, making it hard for me to see the emotions in his eyes.

When he heard the noise, he turned around and saw the white scene behind me, and his eyebrow wrinkled: “What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

“I heard you were hurt. Come look at you.” I’m sorry.

And he turned his lips away from him, and he just said to us, “Come here.” I’m sorry.

Eleven.

I am acutely aware that the atmosphere between Kiyyan and the white view is not so good.

Kiriko, wait a minute. “I’ll go to a doctor and hang the needle. We’ll go home soon after the drop.” I’m sorry.

I deliberately softened my voice, and Kiriko’s eyelashes were softly shivering, and the lightness came down, and I answered.

I turned to the clinic and went to the nurse’s table with the medicine.

I don’t know what Kiyon and White Chikage said, but when I took the nurse back, I heard him say, “I’m not like you.” I’m sorry.

I was just about to say something, turn around and see me come back, and I shut my mouth and waved at him: “Well, since you’re not hurt bad, I’ll go first, and I’ll see you next time. I’m sorry.

“You better not come.” I’m sorry.

He smiled and turned away, and I hesitated to follow him out and found him standing in the hallway outside the door, as if he was waiting for me.

I didn’t say anything yet, and he turned around and looked at me like he was thinking. I paused and whispered, “Do you know what Ki-yan is hiding from me?” I’m sorry.

“What about, for example? I’m sorry.

“Why did he leave the country? I’m sorry.

This question has been hidden in my heart for a long time, and I have just heard from Shiraito that Li-ian’s life abroad was very bad, and that, in addition to his grief, the previous doubts had resurfaced.

As a matter of fact, Kiyoko ‘ s condition is even more serious, and it is not necessary to leave the country to change cities and stay in the country, and his mother ‘ s family is more comfortable with him.

Unless…

Unless something important happened, he could not stay in the country at all and had to leave the country to hide.

When I was in senior year, it seemed like after a normal weekend, Kiyoko suddenly didn’t come to school and didn’t return my message.

After three days, I finally waited for him to re-emerge.

But he looked pale and dazzled and looked at me with fog in his eyes, and his voice was as light as a smoke. I’m sorry.

“Where are you going?” I’m sorry.

“I’m going abroad. He smiled and laughed, reaching out and pulling two books out of his drawer.

I bowed my head, and I found his back so hard that his finger was a little twirling, that I couldn’t give his heart a pain, and my hand over his hand, “Why? Did something happen to you? I’m sorry.

“I’m going abroad for treatment. I’m sorry.

And he looked at me with deep eyes, and We could not describe the moment when he looked at me, and it was as though he had melted into the ice platitude that came to me.

It’s as if this is the last sight we’ll ever see in our lives.

He raised a little hand, as if he wanted to touch my hair, and then he got stuck and took it back.

I didn’t care, but I was anxious to ask: “Is it only a cure that cannot stay in the country, and must go out?” I’m sorry.

Kiriko smiled softly.

“The fish are trapped in the water, or they will die.” This time, I lost. But I don’t want to die. I want to see you again. I’m sorry.

Kiriko’s withdrawal from school was arranged by his uncle, who left school one day, and packed up his stuff from the dorm. Quick, like a runaway.

Three days later, I went to the airport to drop him off.

He did not speak to me, but looked back at me before entering the gate and whispered, “I am afraid, until I come back.” I’m sorry.

But I don’t think he’s coming back.

Nevertheless, I solemnly answered him, “Okay. I’m sorry.

The voice of the white sky brought me back. And he smiled, and said, “To cure.” I’m sorry.

“Is that the only reason?”

“Or what? “If you really want to know, there’s always a way to find out. I am afraid that you will be remembered, but I see that you are at ease in your own country. Love, work, fitness, everything. Or are you just looking at him now that he’s all right, that he’s so rich, that he’s so obsessed with you, that it’s okay to follow him? I’m sorry.

The white sky completely reduced the smileful face that was used as a mask, staring into my eyes, as if I were ashamed to admit that I was a greedy woman.

Unfortunately, I have no morals. He can’t kidnap me.

I nod my head and said, “You’re right, but I told Kiyyan not to like me. He prefers me not to listen, but to spend me.” I’m sorry.

The white sky is shaky, and suddenly it’s hard to look.

“No, you like Kiriko, so he can’t like me.” I’m sorry.

I’m pissed off.

If you don’t tell me, you’ll have to scold me when you’ve been here all day.

I grunted back to my room, and the nurse had put a needle on him. I was busy looking at the speed of drops and confirming that it was right before I sat down by the bed.

“What are you looking for?” I’m sorry.

Ask him something about you. I’m sorry.

“You want to know about me. Ask me. Ask him what to do. “Leave him alone, that’s not a good man.” I’m sorry.

I was surprised: “Didn’t he help with the matter last time? I thought you had a good relationship with him…”

“I was close to him, and he wasn’t a good man. And he said, “Well, there’s something complicated, and I’ll find the right time to tell you, but not now.” All you have to do is remember that White Sky is not a good person — at least he’s not a good person in front of you. I’m sorry.

I wrinkled my nose and was a little upset: “Of course I know!” Do you know why he came to the hospital today — to have an abortion with his girlfriend? He left the girl alone and came to see you. I’m sorry.

“That’s not his girlfriend. I’m sorry.

Kiriko suddenly broke my eyes and smiled at me with a small smile: “You know why? I’m sorry.

Why?

‘Cause he thinks none of those people deserve to be married to their white family. But he likes young and beautiful women, and in order to attract people, he gives sweets like money, cars… or is a promise from Mrs. White. There’s always someone to blame. The one you saw today is one of them. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko’s voice has been calm and even cold: “They’ve been together for a long time and they’ve got new targets and they don’t want to go on.” But she didn’t want to give up because she thought that when she was pregnant, she would compromise — but the result, you saw it. I’m sorry.

I stood there and wanted to say something, but I opened my mouth and found myself broke.

He described to me a life that existed only in television dramas and novels, as if it were detached from reality and was hanging up in the trees, but from his tone it seemed as though he was used to it.

“Omnis, things in this world are always lost. The more I went up, the more I realized I had lost a lot. I’m sorry.

Kiriko suddenly reached out with a hand, gently over my hand.

And We looked at him, and he looked in his eyes, and he looked in his eyes, and looked in his eyes, and looked at it, and said, “Do not leave me alone in their abyss.” I’m sorry.

12

“I’m not leaving you. I’m sorry.

I’m serious and I’m telling the truth.

For a long time after Kiyoko left, I always dreamed of him.

Dreaming of me and him standing in a snowy weather in the south, I reached out to catch the snowflake that landed and watched it melt in my hand. Kiriko is afraid of cold, his cheeks are white and his fingertips are red.

I lost a little snow on him, and he was prepared to defend himself, but he was only laughing at me and suddenly disappeared like a smoke.

And I realized that Ki-yan was more important to me than I thought.

But I didn’t really get to him anymore, and I finally went to college, I went to a new environment and I met more and more people.

And when time was dusty, I couldn’t reach him, I couldn’t feel his existence, and I forgot him. It was something more common than ever.

And Diyan became a distant dream, sealed in dust.

Sometimes I think about it, and it’s still very dull.

Why did he just snap out of my life? Is he well? Do I ever see him again?

Once upon a time, the answer to these questions was unknown to me.

Until I received a telephone call from Kiriko saying that he had returned to Shanghai and was breathing the same air as me. Maybe the wet wind I felt in the morning came to him in the afternoon.

It’s a very wonderful feeling, like the rain in Shanghai in June, which is so fine and so delicate, that it fills me in a little bit of the empty waste inside of me, but it creates other emotions.

– I’m scared.

Yeah, I’m scared.

I was afraid to meet him, because now it is as if he had jumped to another world, and I was still crawling in the mud of red dust, and had no way out.

Always standing in front of him is a lowly and self-excusable feeling.

But it’s not Kiriko’s fault.

So I hate myself even more.

Kiyoko was not a fool, and he probably saw that I was not natural in front of him, but the sense of alienation of time and distance was not eliminated overnight.

And when I thought he was as helpless as I was, he locked me up in his house.

By this simple, almost absurd means, the intangible divide is broken, and the backsliding of your memory is gathered at this moment through time.

I told myself, this time, I won’t lose Kiyyan again.

I asked him the question, “Why did you leave the country? I’m sorry.

And he dazzled, and fell down his eyelashes, and suddenly the light was darkened.

But it was only a moment, and soon he started to laugh, “You knew that you were going out to heal.” I’m sorry.

Kiriko is lying.

We spent too long with him in the morning and evening to know that when he lied, he fell down on his head, as if he were blocking the mood of a roll.

I was thinking about what Li-yan said before he left.

“The fish are trapped in the water, or they will die.” This time, I lost. But I don’t want to die. I want to see you again. I’m sorry.

Intuition tells me that the truth is far more complex than the part that surfaces today.

But Kiyoko didn’t want to say, and I didn’t intend to force him.

Two bottles of anti-inflammatory medicine were soon lost, and I drove him home, and I followed the doctor’s orders and ordered him to take it.

The gauze on his hands took two days to change the medicine, during which the wounds could not touch the water.

And he smiled, and said, “Do not listen to him, it is not so serious.” I’m sorry.

I looked at him and said, “It’s inflammation, it’s contagious, it’s scarring.” I’m sorry.

“.. . . . . . . . . . I’m sorry.

“Don’t listen to the doctor, I’ll beat you up. I’m sorry.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

I doubt that Ki-yan may be a little shiver, even though he was threatened by me, but his eyes are full of laughter.

When he smiles, he is a cold beauty, a little timid, but he smiles with a little bit of glamour in his eyes, and suddenly he becomes alive and radiant.

Ooh, I love beauty, I even a little morbid.

In the evening, Kiyoko’s assistant and driver packed my things.

I’ve got so few things in comparison to Kiyoko’s huge flat, and I put one piece of clothes in the closet, and I can’t believe I have just one quarter of that big closet.

The bells and the pull ropes were placed at the corner of the open space in the living room and the tripod and computer were placed on the desk.

The camera has been broken by Kiriko, and I’ve only saved the next memory card.

“I’ll buy you a camera.” I’m sorry.

The sound was full of apologies.

“No need. “You bought me a bracelet, it’ll buy two cameras.” I’m sorry.

“This is a gift, it’s compensation, it’s different.” I’m sorry.

“can…”

“Ooh, this is all small money. “If you don’t want to, use the camera as a gift.” I’m sorry.

Okay.

Buying a few thousand-dollar camera is no big deal for Ki-yan.

The next day, Kiriko came back from the company and brought me back a brand-new Hassou H6D-400C MS with a full-length focus.

He said, “It would not be appropriate for me to find someone from the department of photography. I’m sorry.

I was careful to pick up the camera. I didn’t want to try, I just wanted to give it up.

That’s it. I’m living as if I’m being held by the gold lord. During the day, Kiyoko went to work at the company, and I lay at home and ate snacks and fell asleep, feeling too much to eat, and I climbed up and lifted iron.

Of course, Kiriko didn’t really lock me up in bed, nor did he confiscate my phone.

I forgot to quit and no one kicked me, and I watched them in there every day to discuss the project’s progress, and one day someone pulled it in.

I’ve been staring at his head for half an hour, and I haven’t decided if I want to add his best friend.

Kiyoko told me to stay away from the White Vision and told me that I should listen to him on this matter.

But I’ve been trying to find out what happened that year, and I’ve been looking for a few of my familiar high school classmates, and I’ve been looking for them, and they’re more confused than I am. Didn’t Kiriko go out because he had so much money? I’m sorry.

I’m:

The former class leader Zing Wing sent a face bag and then said:

“Come on, Yuen, the flower of the Highlands, looking at the gentleness of the land, no one can actually reach him. The only person in my class who’s having fun with him is you. You don’t know. How do we know? I’m sorry.

“I remember a winter when Kiyoko came to you for lunch one day. I’m sorry.

“Do you remember this? I’ve seen it before. Don’t you like Kiyoko? I’m sorry.

“Bullshit. I’m sorry.

I’m holding the trigger, and the old face is red, and I’m thinking about ginger and my eyes are dim.

“Sister, Kiriko invited me to dinner to learn how to knit a scarf? And the scarf he knitted wasn’t around your neck the second week? What the hell is this?

And I dazzled, and the memory of eight or nine years ago suddenly broke the veil of time and appeared before me with clarity.

That year, it suddenly became particularly popular in schools, where the simplest knitting was gone, and the sharpest was the hairy line.

But I have a very clumsy pair of hands, which are always poorly knitted and depressed for days.

As a result, Kiriko came to me in the second week with a soft scarf of goose and yellow, with a light orange fragrance on it.

He told me the scarf was a Christmas present for me.

I spent half a day thinking about it, and Kiriko didn’t want anything. I just took the scarf that I made.

I looked back in my memory and I found…

“I heard that Kiriko returned home and opened a company in Shanghai. I’m sorry.

“Put Kiyyan in the crowd. I’m sorry.

I turned up, and there were people in the crowd who were talking about him.

I thought about it and I sent him a message, “Are you busy now?” I’m sorry.

“Not too busy. I’m sorry.

“Oh, my old high school classmate, let me drag you into the group, will you? I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

Ki-yan’s words were simple, and I pulled them into the crowd the next second. After a few seconds of silence, the news that it had been kept coming up was followed by more intense discussions.

“Shit, lover! I’m sorry.

You better explain what’s going on with you and Kiriko! I’m sorry.

It’s only now that I’m feeling it.

And the head of Kiyoko was a plain white, and its nickname was two words, Kiyyan, and my head was like Samoye, who was only dazzled, and called it the “Girls”.

Two days ago, I was at home, and I saw a sister of a college student in a friends’ circle painting a picture of her father’s illness for medical expenses, and I happen to like it, so I’m going to make an appointment.

And thinking that I was living in Kiyoko’s house and eating his soft meal, he asked him for a photo and asked the sister to draw him a picture.

It seems to have been a pleasure to receive the portrait, not only to change it immediately, but also to reimburse me for it.

“No, it wasn’t much.” I’m sorry.

The message was sent half a minute ago and a message was sent to remind you that the bank card with the tail number xxx has been paid $100,000, balance 103,200…

I said! I’m sorry.

I intercepted a map and sent a message to Kiyyan: “? I’m sorry.

He came back to me and said, “Well, this month’s salary, you’re going to spend it slow enough to find me again. I’m sorry.

It can’t be enough!

Besides, what kind of salary is this?

And I set my mind and made my sincere opinion with Kiyyan: “It’s like you’ve taken care of me. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko seemed a little busy and returned to me after a while: “If you want to think so, you can.” I’m sorry.

I’m crying.

Is that what it feels like to have a soft meal? So happy.

I guess my stomach isn’t very good, but I should eat something soft.

“This is the image of the same painter…”

Kiriko: Yes. I’m sorry.

“Ooh!”

I feel like I’m getting darker.

I’ll light it.

13

I just passed the application of a friend of White Horizon, and he immediately sent a message: “It looks like I’ve underestimated you, and you’re really smart.” I’m sorry.

I was wondering if this guy was really in love with Kiriko, or why would he think so much about me?

“Mr. White, I’m mistaken. You’re so skilled in yin and yang. I’m sorry.

I’m probably pissed off about White Sky and I’m not gonna get back to the news for a while: “I don’t want to talk to you about this. Are you with Kiyoko? I’m sorry.

“Does it concern you?”

“How is it okay? I’m friends with Kiyoko, okay? I’m sorry.

“If he’s a real friend, you must know why he left the country. “If you can say it, I’ll tell you if I’m with him.” I’m sorry.

“Do I need to prove my relationship with you?” If you really want to know, just ask him. And I don’t care if you’re not together, and one day Kiriko will know who you are. I’m sorry.

And then whatever I sent, he didn’t reply, but he didn’t delete my friend.

I went to his friend’s circle and I looked at him.

I mocked him to the best of my ability in the circle of friends and went back and found out he had deleted me.

I told him about Kiyoko when he came back at night, and about my best friend, but of course I asked him a question about him, only about me and his network, and asked him sincerely, “What’s wrong with him?” I didn’t offend him, did I? I’m sorry.

Kiriko was silent for a while, whispering, “The white sky has a cousin.” I’m sorry.

“Oh, I know. – His cousin likes you, so he doesn’t like me, does he? I’m sorry.

And he turned his eyes, and suddenly he approached me with some danger, and brought from him some kind of cold fragrance.

And We retreated from Our consciousness, but behind them was a bed, so We fell down on it, and it was more convenient for him to approach.

“The cousin of White Sky likes me, and he looks at you. He said with a very, very low voice, that the heat was snorting at my nostrils. I’m sorry.

There was a shallow smile under the sound.

And he is near to me, and the beautiful eyes are always wet, and the water of the mountains is as cold and clear. The shadow of the chandelier was in his eyes, like a little fish.

And now I’m in it, like a fish in a pool I can’t get out of.

I looked at Kiriko’s eyes, and I was like, “Did you make fun of me? I’m sorry.

As the light swayed, the incoherent atmosphere faded away, and Kiriko’s lips smug and turned back to his bedside, and he said, “You look so good. I’m sorry.

He must be exaggerating me, definitely.

In high school students, discussions and speculations about me and Kiyoko, after a delay in the appearance of the client, have become less and less talkative.

I was too busy to talk, and now I know that many of my classmates are already on their way to getting married.

Especially when I was at my table for a while. I remember her being small and thin, and I can’t believe she had a second baby this year.

Me and Ki-yan said, “The years are hard to forgive.” I’m sorry.

The voice went off, and the phone shook twice, and I opened it.

“You’ve spoken to Kiyoko, right? “You’re asking us about what happened in high school and now you’re wondering if Ki-yan is cheating on our high school classmate?” I’m sorry.

I’m:

I heard Ding Wing is here.

I was conscious to deny it, but I thought about Ginger’s finger on the keyboard, or did he type it out: “Do you remember the art in the next class? I’m sorry.

As a result, the euphemism suddenly disappeared.

I gave her more than 20 facebags, and then I called her back, and then I backed my back.

“All right, you say it. I’m sorry.

Ding Wing finally made up his mind: “When I was in high school, I thought that if the most likely person to talk to Ki-yan in school was you, he would be Kang Myung. I’m sorry.

“One time, I left school on Friday afternoon, and I went halfway to school to pick up my stuff, and I saw Ki-yan and Kang-mei walking outside the school door. It’s not very intimate, but Ki-yan’s back, with a ginger-ming board. Two people didn’t talk, but the scene was very harmonious. I’m sorry.

I suddenly feel like my chest is short.

Kang Myung is always a memory I can’t ignore.

She’s beautiful, beautiful, romantic, artistic, as if all the good words in the world could describe her. I also heard that Kang Myung went to Qinghua.

No matter what, I can’t match her.

Ding Wing comforted me by saying, “It’s okay. After all, the past is behind us. Didn’t Kiriko and Kang Myung have anything to do with him before he went abroad?” And I’ve heard that Kang Myung opened a gallery in Shanghai, and probably later lost contact with Ki-yan.”

I took a look around, and Kiyoko was checking out the jewel designs sent by the designer below.

I heard two days ago that next season’s new edition was coming up, that the company was busy and that he often worked late.

The jewelry company’s gallery, it sounds right.

I’m dying.

After two days of depression, Ljussa suddenly contacted me: “I found a delicious seafood self-help, fresh crabs and leather shrimp, not expensive. You don’t work late, let’s eat together I’m sorry.

I’m finally in a state of mind: “Anytime.” I’m sorry.

Ljusha: ? I’m sorry.

I said, “I quit!” I’m sorry.

“Oh, my God, you’re so brave! “When did you quit?” Have you separated already? Have you found your place?”

“I didn’t find it, I’m staying with a friend.” I’m sorry.

Ljushar was so happy: “It’s okay, then call your friends. This Saturday afternoon. I’m sorry.

Ki-yan came back, and I told him about Ljusha’s invitation.

He looked at me first and said, “You seem to be in a bad mood these days. I’m sorry.

And then he said, “Is this your friend? I’m sorry.

“My best friend in college!” I’ve been so helpful before! I’m sorry.

“Well, tell her I’ll take her to dinner.” I’m sorry.

At the appointed time, I entered the restaurant gate with Kiyyan, and I saw the Ljusha sitting at the door.

She used to play her cell phone with her head down and looked at me and looked round her eyes.

“Oh, my God, you lied to me! Where is this friend? Where did you find a handsome man to be your boyfriend? I’m sorry.

14

I looked around.

Kiyoko’s lips are stunned and his eyes are full of smiles, and he seems to be satisfied with his response.

“Stop, sister, this is my friend! That’s what I told you about Kiyoko, the one I grew up with six months ago.

Lewshar realized: “I see. It’s been so long since I’ve been a child. I’m sorry.

We said, “…don’t read novels. I’m sorry.

We found a seat to sit down, Ljusha sat across from me, Kiyoko sat next to me.

Ljushar is right, the crabs and leather shrimps are very fresh here, but the other shellfish are very common, and the roasted fish are much less stingy. I’m afraid he’s not used to eating, and I look at him.

He immediately put a shaving piece of fish in my bowl.

The Luyusha on the other side immediately made a profound sound.

I coughed and said, “What’s going on with your company? I’m sorry.

For the animals, the best thing to do is to work.

“Don’t mention it. I wrote a book yesterday, I worked late at 10 p.m., and the editor-in-chief called me back in 30 seconds, and I don’t think she’d really read it. Come on, sister. I picked up all the news in the last month. I’m sorry.

She said, “I’m so envious that I want to resign.” I’m sorry.

Ljushar’s salary is higher than mine and she’s had a lot of savings over the past three years.

Thinking about it, I suggested, “Why don’t you quit and take a break and do it again?” I’m sorry.

“Let’s forget it. It’s hard for me to stand on my feet in the company, and it’s time for me to quit. I’m guessing the editor-in-chief is trying to crush me this month because I did more than she did last month. As long as she doesn’t take my salary, less money. I can’t afford to sit in the mountains. I’m sorry.

Too real.

I wouldn’t have quit if I hadn’t been locked up in his house.

When it comes to work, Ljussa completely opened the box: “Do you remember the life-threatening sister I told you about? So you’re looking for material to save people in a flood. I’m sorry.

“Remember. I’m sorry.

“She killed herself two days ago! Fortunately, the family had found it in time to be rescued and returned to the hospital, but the company had paid compensation for several months and dismissed her because of the after-effects, which required several months of rest and recuperation. I’m sorry.

I said, “To commit suicide? Why?”

But then Lyuxia’s eyes came up with a slight sadness: “She just gave birth to a child, and her husband’s three-year-old came to provoke.” She’s probably pregnant, she can’t stand it, she jumps. I’m sorry.

And the sound of bang, behold, Kiyoko, who was close to me, suddenly fell off the glass of his hand, and the glass fell on the ground, and made a clear sound.

And We turned our heads, and we saw him as white as a face, and began to gush out his eyes.

Yoo Ha opened his mouth and was about to ask questions, and I stopped by gesture.

I suddenly remembered that Kiyoko’s mother was like this.

I stretched out my hand, held his cold hand, whispered, “Are you all right? I’m sorry.

He looked at me, and his eyes fell into my eyes, and my heart was strangling.

I’ve known him since I was young, and I feel like I can feel him in a special way, so I look into his eyes and it’s full of comfort.

It’s a low voice. I’m sorry.

I was afraid that his emotional effects would lead to a recurrence, so I softly appeased him: “Don’t be afraid, it’s not my childhood, I’ve been there all my life. Don’t be afraid, I’m in danger.” I’m sorry.

He finally lost his eyes and recovered a bit of blood on his lips.

Ljusha called the waiter, cleaned up the fragments and drinks on the ground, and when the bill was settled, I paid for the cup.

I never brought this up in front of Kiriko again, but in my heart, the consequences were linked together, and one result came out:

Maybe it’s not that simple.

It’s only simple to know that her husband has a lover outside, and she’ll never be born without her.

Unless, and unless, like her colleagues in Ljushar, someone comes in and provokes her emotions over and over again, she finally ceases to be able to self-resort herself from despair and finally jumps out of the window and ends her life.

I think it’s very likely that when I was a kid, I saw Kiyyan’s sister’s mean green tea.

So, Kiyoko knew about this?

If he knew about it in high school, would the reason he left the country suddenly have anything to do with it?

I was surprised by my own sudden inference, but think about it and think it’s not impossible.

But I’m afraid to get to Ki-yan, and I can’t ask him personally, and the possibility of knowing the truth is clear to me that it is impossible to get any answers from him.

I thought about right and thought of someone, the high school teacher.

As a teacher, he should have at least some idea of why Kiyyan left the country.

I found Ting Wing again.

She is very busy and is said to have been strung up by the reminder and to have written at least 10,000 words a day.

I sent a message to you, and Tsing Wing will reply in two hours: “You are busy, are you not going to work?” I’m sorry.

I said honestly, “No, indeed, I resigned two weeks ago. I’m sorry.

Ding Wing: ? I’m sorry.

I’ll be brief, just to get right to the point: “Do you have a phone number for Mr. Ye? I wanted to ask him something. I’m sorry.

Ding Wing threw me a string of numbers and told me to stop looking for her for three days, and she was afraid she would be hunted down by the editor if she didn’t.

I’ve made up my mind, and I’ve got a call from Mr. Ye.

“Hello, hello, who is this? I’m sorry.

“Mr. Ip, I’m a student with you eight years ago. “To strengthen his memory, let him remember who I am as soon as possible, I have a few key points, “Do you remember me, teacher? I was the one who went over the wall and was suspended from school and sang the mountain song at the festival, and then put the ghost film in the classroom projector and was caught by the headmaster.”

Mr. Ip realized, “Oh, my God! I’m sorry.

Looks like my name’s a lot like mine.

After a while, I finally said my true purpose: “Mr. Yip, do you remember Kiyan of our class? It’s the boy who dropped out of the country a few months before he got a high examination. I’m sorry.

Mr. Yip was silent for seconds.

And then he said, “Well, why don’t you just tell me about your little boyfriend? Of course I remember. I’m sorry.

I almost fainted.

I’d like to clarify my relationship with him, but it’s good that I remember the point of the day in time: “Sensei, I wanted to ask you, do you remember why he left the country? I’m sorry.

As if it was as long as a century, just as I was holding my breath because I was nervous, Mr. Ip finally said, “Of course I remember this.” As long as he stayed in the country and played his part, he would be fine. But his uncle insisted on taking him out of school, and I think it’s a shame to ask him two more questions. I’m sorry.

“It seems as if there was a conflict between him and his parents, where his father was taking him, and his uncle refused, so he dropped out of school and sent him directly abroad, where his father could not control. I’m sorry.

It’s like somebody shot me in the head, and the big bangs were ringing in my ears.

Cell phones slipped from their hands and fell on soft beds.

Where are you sending him?

The truth seems to be near to me, to the point where there is only a thin fog.

I can’t believe I’m too cowardly to open it, but I feel like I’ve been crucified into a long ice nail, cold and painful.

The severe pain forced me to hold my fist tight and to bow down: I’m sorry.

15

I was sitting on the sofa when Ki-yan came back, staring at that flairy pot of ceramics.

He saw me, a little bit, and suddenly the look cooled, and he came to me, and he crawled down and looked at my eyes: “You cried? I’m sorry.

“…no. I’m sorry.

“You’re here again? “Don’t worry about him, whatever he says doesn’t matter. I’m sorry.

And I look at Kiyyan, who is now alive and healthy before me, and the first thought that appeared in my heart is glad.

After Mr. Ip finished, I almost determined where Kiyoko’s father, Kiji, was going to send him.

Ki-yan had bipolarity, and he kept it very well.

And in the city where we grew up, there was a famous sanatorium in which patients with mental illness were kept. I remember those years when anyone who mentioned whose family was insane or crazy was sent there.

But in my freshman year, the sanatorium was closed because of the abuse of the patient.

The sedatives that were sent to the patients were expired.

The nurses treated the patients in it with great brutality, and when anyone disobeyed, they even mixed glass in their meals. Many patients were brought in alive, and never came out.

It’s where Ki-gi was supposed to send him. But I can’t even guess if he knew the truth about it.

“No, it’s nothing to do with the view, I’m just watching a movie, and I’m a little depressed. I’m sorry.

I was afraid that Kiyyan would think, after all, that he knew me as well as I knew him, and I had to change the subject: “Yea, next week is your birthday. I’m going to ask you out of Disney. I’m sorry.

The light in Kiyoko’s eyes lighted up, and he reached out and grabbed my hand carefully: “Of course there is time. I’m sorry.

“Well, that’s settled. I’m sorry.

When Kiyoko went to work, I was at home with a plan, and I turned over the Internet’s big and small excursions on Disney and developed a three-style trip plan.

If you live under someone like Ki Chi-won, Ki-yan’s childhood is probably not going to be innocent and happy, or he’ll have me in four years.

I asked him to Disney to make up for his missing childhood.

Even when I was ready for the gift, I was ready to take it out to Ki-yan when I took a photo with Duffy Shelley, and I didn’t expect the plan to change.

Because Ki-gi has come with his wife and son.

I was up early that morning, making a star-fried egg from my secret cooking, and making a glass of milk oats, eating half the breakfast, and suddenly the bell was ringing, and I went first to open the door, and then I stayed at the door.

“Who are you?” Why do you live here?”

I look down and I’m wearing the goose and yellow pyjamas that Kiyoko bought me.

The two men who looked behind him, Kiyoko’s brother, Kiyoko’s brother Kiyoko, put his hand in his pocket and looked like he was a dude; he was surrounded by his late mother Yao Simoon, who had the gentle smile that I had seen before, but he was indifferent.

I understood my role, and I turned my head and smiled. I’m sorry.

Kiriko coughed right behind me.

“What do you call me?” I’m sorry.

“Dad, you must be Kiyoko’s father. I’m Kiyoko’s girlfriend, so you’re my dad, Dad. Come in. I greeted them enthusiastically, and turned back and blinked at him, and said, “Oh, Ki-yan, go pour water. I’m sorry.

And he turned his eyes towards me, and he dazzled his eyes, and suddenly the guard and the condensation of his eyes subsided.

The three men of Kishichi sat on the couch, and I picked up the tray from Kiyyan, whispering, “Shut up, I will.” I’m sorry.

“.. . . . . . . . . * He’s done it. *

And We looked him in the eyes, and We humbled him: Fear not, Kiyyan. I’m sorry.

Turning towards Ki Chi and them, he showed a simple and luminous smile: “Dad, Mom, you are so concerned about him!” Knowing it was his birthday, he had a present prepared to visit him.”

I said, I looked at the empty hands of three people, and my face showed a few good words.

Yao Shizuki made a look, and Ki-gi coughed down and said, “Yes, indeed, a gift has been prepared for him.”

And suddenly he took a slap at his head, with a rage: “Alas, look at my memory, old age, and man cannot remember. Shizuki, get downstairs and get your birthday present for Ki-yan in the car. I’m sorry.

Yao Shizuki answered and smiled and said to Kinan, “Nam will go with his mother. There are too many things. I won’t be able to take them.” I’m sorry.

I’ve watched them perform, and I’ve scolded them all over my heart, and I’m acting surprised.

My purpose was to make Kiji think that he had never told me about his family.

After a while, Yao Shizuki and Kiynan came with a cake box and two paper bags.

I see Kinan’s breath and sweating beads on his forehead, and he knows it. He must have bought the cake.

Yao Shizuki took two T-shirts out of his paper bag and laughed, “I don’t know what Ki-yan likes, I bought you two clothes.” I’m sorry.

I step up and pull those two clothes from her hand, exaggerating, “Oh, this is Fendi’s new spring! Mom, you’re so nice to Kiyoko – why is she wearing a big one? I’m sorry.

I looked at her with tears, as if she was so moved by her love. Yao Si-moon’s embarrassing death has finally made me feel bad.

I was told to put those two T-shirts back in Yao Si-moon’s hand, and there was a cold and distant smile: “Your kindness is with me. I can’t wear them, so give them to Kinan.” I’m sorry.

Yao Si-moon took a deep breath, and I guess she must have been pissed off and had to smile and tear Kinan to pieces: “Come on, thank your brother. I’m sorry.

The word “brother” seemed to have been squeezed out of her teeth.

I’m so sorry.

I almost didn’t laugh. Apparently, it was bought for Kinan and returned to him in a circle, and he owed him a favor.

Yao Shizuki is afraid of being innocent, and I am making moths, and say, “Yo-yan, look at the cake we bought for you and make a wish with candles.” I’m sorry.

What kind of cake are we having? We knew that Yao Shizuki and Ki Zhi must have come to the house because of something, but we didn’t know it, but we were watching them perform.

The cake was taken out and candles were placed in front of Ki-yan.

And the fire straddled and appeared on his pretty face, and he looked at me in silence, and took away his eyes and made a wish, and the long lashes fell down, and a little shadow was cast in the sight of him, and suddenly he tendered himself and the indifference of his face.

My heart suddenly beats fast.

I don’t know why, my gut tells me that Kiyashi’s wish must have something to do with me.

16

Make a wish, blow out the candle, cut the cake.

I pressed Yao Shizuki on a chair with passion, and she was so weak that she could not compete with me when I was raised.

And then I cut the cake with a knife, and the first one was handed to Kizhi, and it was unsettled, and the cream fell down, and the second one to Yao Shizuki, with a smooth hand, and the whole piece to her head.

“Oh, Mom and Dad, I’m sorry. It’s all my fault. I apologize, and I grab the rag on the table and wipe Yao Shizuki’s face.

She pushed me away screaming, “My face, my face! I’m sorry.

I looked to Ki-yan with my hands and my hands: “I’m sorry, it was all my fault…”

He said, “It’s okay. They’re generous. They won’t blame you.” I’m sorry.

Yao Si-moon had washed into the bathroom, and it took a while to sort it out, and his hair was wet and water was dripping down, and it was so ugly.

Ki-gi’s face is so deep, he finally gets to the point: “It’s your birthday after all. I don’t care about this. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko “um” looked at him face to face.

“Are you crazy?” That’s the raw material to be used for the main advance of our family next season. I’m sorry.

“Families”? “If I could, I’d rather have my name instead of my name, but my name is Baek.” I’m sorry.

White is his mother’s last name.

Apparently, Ki-hyae’s words provoked Ki-gi and he raised his hand as if he was going to slap him.

And when my heart was beating, he was about to stop it, and he put his hand down and breathed in it, and said, “The high-end emeralds, give me 60% of them, I will not hold back.” Kiyoko, you’re my son. There are things I won’t do. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but laugh, and Ki-gi looked at me in cold and cold, staring at me for two seconds and frowning, “Have I seen you before?” I’m sorry.

“Uncle Ki, look at you, how much you’ve seen? I smiled and said, “We’ve seen each other before. I ate your food when I was five years old, and two chicken legs made you live as my elders, and then I went to the headmaster to get me out of the top of the class. Why can’t you remember that? I’m sorry.

“The rude wild girl! I’m sorry.

Yao Si-moon screamed and threw his hand at me, and I grabbed my wrist and threw it down on the chair: “Aunt, I’m about to get your weight on iron, I want to fight with me for two more years. I’m sorry.

She stares at me so hard that she’s so angry.

I didn’t know him well, so I rushed to the study door, stopped Kinan, who was about to sneak in, and picked out his eyebrow: “What’s the matter, brother? It’s rude to steal into someone’s room without the permission of the master. I’m sorry.

He’s the son of Ki Chi-won, but he’s not as good as one in ten, and he’s short and he’s standing in front of me.

I feel like I can push him a little bit.

And Kiriji was there shouting: “I am the father of your father. I’m sorry.

“How did my mother die?” I’m sorry.

He suddenly turned white and said, “Your mother gave birth to you, and she was depressed. If it wasn’t for you, she wouldn’t be in trouble! I’m sorry.

Did Kiriko grow up like this? So he was ashamed of his mother’s death, even if he hadn’t been born?

How is it possible to grow up in such an environment without creating the dark, extreme character?

Is this about your own son? That’s not all, is it?

“Shut up, you’re full of shit! I’m sorry.

I’m gonna blow my lungs and drag him out of the door after Kinan’s neck.

Yao Shizuki screamed and jumped to grab my hand and scratched my wrist with blood.

I don’t know why I’m so strong, but it’s like I’m giving myself a lot of courage in the air, and it’s driving me to drag two people out of the door, and then banging and banging.

“Uncle Kai. I looked at Ki Chi, and I threw my bloody hand at him, and I walked towards him, and I said, “If you don’t leave, don’t blame us for that. I’m sorry.

“Good, good. “If you’re a disgrace, don’t blame me for thinking of my father and son.” I’m sorry.

After that, he threw his hand away and walked towards the door and looked me in the eye when he passed me.

I picked up two paper bags on the couch, and I followed them, and I opened the door, and I threw them in his arms: “Take your things away, we don’t collect garbage in our homes.” I’m sorry.

I threw myself into the door until they answered.

The world is finally quiet.

I turned to Kiriko, who stood at the table, and was in front of him with a bad cake.

He looked at me like that, and suddenly the waves were stagnating, like a pool of dead water.

Don’t listen to him. “I held his cold hand and soothed, “Your mother’s death had nothing to do with you, because your father cheated. She must have loved you very much when she gave birth to you; the saddest thing was probably not to see you grow up and become a great and beautiful person. I’m sorry.

Kiriko was holding my hand, and suddenly he laughed.

He smiled so beautifully, so wantonly, he looked at me with all the light in his eyes, with all the tails on his eyes, the lips on his lips, and almost looked at me.

He said, “Do you know what?” I’ve heard that thousands of times, and for the first time someone has come forward and told me, it’s not. I’m sorry.

“It’s the first time someone’s told Ki Chi, shut up. I’m sorry.

I’m glad. I’m sorry.

He smiled, but it was a little bit of relief, so I understood what had happened to him for so long.

Ki Chi has been beating him up, and he wants to fight back, but he can fight back only by the company and the way he was killed. The bottom draw is thorough, but not direct.

He’s used to being distracted and afraid, and he’s fighting silence at best. – That’s the kind of authority that Kiyoshi built in his pathological way.

And I looked at him with care: “As it is said, the wicked have their own. People like your father who are morally depraved need to be dealt with by people like me who have no qualities and no bottom lines. I’m sorry.

Kiriko looked into my eyes and flashed.

Then he went to the medicine box and carefully drugged Yao Shizuki’s wound on my arm.

The girl’s probably got a good sense of esteem. She’s got no strength. Even so, I can still feel his repressed anger from Kiyon, who is on his lips.

After the wound was disposed of and the mess in the restaurant was simply cleaned up, it was almost noon that my perfect Disney plan was declared bankrupt and could not be blamed 300 times.

Even so, after a simple dress, I dragged him out of the house.

“The plan isn’t perfect, the tour won’t make it, but there’s still time for the fireworks at night. I’m sorry.

In the evening I stood with Kiyyan in the square, watching a fire blow up over the castle, flaunting the night sky with light and colour. In Disney’s joyous music, I took a rope out of my pocket and tied it to Kiriko’s wrist.

“Happy birthday, Kiriko. I’m sorry.

It’s almost the same as the one Kiyoko made up for me.

I was so clumsy, I couldn’t make it right, and then I got mad at myself, so that he made me a special one.

I stayed at home for days, practiced hard, finally mastered the rope-making technique, went out to buy gold and Manau, and made a rope for Kiriko.

“I know, it’s a little out of line with your style. I’m a little embarrassed by the cough, “Well, you wear it tonight, you can take it off tomorrow. I’m sorry.

“I won’t take it off. Kiyoko touched my head, and he spoke softly, “I love it. I’m sorry.

On the way back, he’s driving, I’m convulsing in the co-pilot seat, and I’m a little sleepy.

In the middle of the day, I suddenly heard Kiyoko’s voice, though light, but it was clear:

“He was going to send me to the local psychiatric home — the one where the scandal broke because I designed Yao Shizuki to fall off the roof and break his leg. I’m sorry.

I woke up, lost my mind and looked at him.

The red light, the car stopped before the empty zebra line, and Kiyoko did not look at me as though he was afraid to see something bad in my eyes.

He continued: ‘I will not tell you, lest you think too much, lest you think that I have a hard heart and that I am not human.’ I’m afraid you… stay away from me. I’m sorry.

My heart is empty, and I feel a cold pain.

I reached out to hold his hand and shook his head hard: “How? I won’t. Don’t think of me like that. I’m not a good man. I’m sorry.

So I’ll always be on your side.

But what I didn’t realize was that Ki Chi was far more shameless than I thought.

17

Since Disney came back, I’ve been keenly aware of the delicate changes that have taken place between me and Kiyoko.

Likeness can be a moment’s impulse, but trust needs to be shared at night and in the morning, so that it can be built.

But anyway, Kiriko’s hand was always wearing the rope I made up. Then I flipped the one he made up for me and put it on at first glance like a couple.

When he came back that night, he saw the rope on my hand, and he swung it, and he grabbed my hand and put it in his hand, put two red ropes together, and then looked at me, if I thought about it.

I can’t believe I’m blushing.

Soon after his birthday, Kiriko suddenly became particularly busy and often came home late at night.

I know that this is because it’s getting closer to their company’s launching of the next season’s new product, and Kiyiko has to follow up on it from time to time, and there can be no half-missing.

He told me that from the day he returned he was planning to annex the jewellery company in the distant name of Ki Chishi, and that the new money would now be on the market, even more so in a hurry.

It’s one of the most lucrative industries in the country today, and once taken by Kiriko, it’s a real blow to Kishi.

“The high-end emerald material that he saw was cut off by me. Now that Ki Chi-sama’s design came out, a lot of money was spent, and the stars were found, but without the raw materials, he couldn’t make anything but delay new. It’s fashion, it’s speed. Whoever comes first takes the lead. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko is very detailed and probably afraid that I don’t understand or use any professional terminology.

“And the traffic star’s reputation is mixed and potentially counterproductive. So this time, the model we’re bringing in is based on the theme of the national wind this season. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko showed me a picture of a beautiful girl wearing a high-profile embroidery suit.

And the jewel designs, more or less, have been used in the techniques of platinum, replicating, noose and emptiness.

When Kiyoko heard my comments, suddenly his eyes turned out, “Do you understand this?” I’m sorry.

“… when you were interested in historical relics, you knew about the furs. I’m sorry.

I’m a little embarrassed.

In fact, in high school, I didn’t study math physics well enough to please teachers, only history teachers liked me the most.

His last name is Ho, a tall old man who smiles all day, with a white china cup, which is said to be a family artifact.

My first enlightenment of history and antiquities is from the teacher.

The plans that Kiyoko brought out suddenly made me interested, and I did the design work myself before I left, so the next few days, when I was at home, I moved the computer out and tried to paint.

No ddl rush, no A-changes, I’m not stressed, I’m just very happy.

This afternoon, I drew half of my drawings, trying to combine the golden noose with modern gem-laying techniques, and suddenly the doorbell was pressed.

Once I opened the door, my man, the cold-faced Kiji stood at the door and frowned when I saw him.

Where’s Kai-yan?

I was like, “What are you doing at the office? I’m sorry.

“No rules, no manners. “If he goes on like this again, don’t blame me. I’ll tell you what happened to his mother. I’m sorry.

“Uncle Ki, you’re so strong, why can’t you handle the pressure? I smiled and said, “It’s no fun to be exposed, and Ki-yan’s mother didn’t break her leg because of him, but because she jumped off the building after she got depressed with the scum. How could you do such a stupid thing in your life? I’m sorry.

Kiji extended his hand to beat me, and I fled with flexibility, and he kicked him in the knee, and he went back two steps in pain.

I’m not a moral person, I don’t know how to honor the old and the young.

And then I threw my horse at the door, and I couldn’t help it.

Soon, the security and property came up and the people were invited.

When Kiyoko came back at night, I heard I’d put Ki-gi away and smiled.

And he raised his hand, and his finger stomped in my face, and looked at me as if there was a star in my eye: “And only you can deal with him.” I’m sorry.

I laughed at his compliment, but didn’t tell him I was trying to draw the jewels. After all, it’s just a drawing, but Ki-yan’s a professional.

But Kiyoko asked me if he wanted to go to the company tomorrow, and the samples would be ready for the models to try, and it would also prevent him from coming back.

I thought about it and promised to come down.

Kiyoko’s jewelry brand is not rain. It’s not narcissistic, but I can’t stop thinking about it.

Asked with a euphemism, he admitted that he was unsatisfied: “Just take your name.” I’m sorry.

I can’t tell what I’m feeling.

It’s fun, but at the same time it’s very guilty.

In the day I forgot him, he kept me in mind.

As a result, Kiyyan and I just entered the office door the next day, and a beautiful sister in a suit suddenly came in, and she was like, “This morning, General, the official account number of the Juga jewels published a series of designs on a web-based platform, almost exactly the same as the phoenix that we played this season. And the designer of Phoenix Flying hasn’t been in touch since last night. I’m sorry.

Gorgia’s jewels, the jewelry company in Kishichi’s hands, are called the harmonics.

I almost immediately understood that Ki-gi had played on the bottom of his hand and stole the money he was going to launch directly from the past, thereby taking the lead.

And Kiriko bred his lips, and a little dark in his eyes.

The beautiful sister took a look at his face and went on to say, “Because we had to keep a secret, we didn’t have the choice to release the drawings, which were meant to be made of samples, and to fix the models in a more urgent manner, which was so close!” What a shame!”

“Not that close. I couldn’t help but add, “It was he who made this when you were about to do a modeling, and you couldn’t fix it because you weren’t there.” I’m sorry.

The beautiful sister swooped and realized, “What a bad thought! I’m sorry.

I’m guessing she’s a designer who doesn’t know what to do. Yeah.

“We’re also putting out a design to make an emergency plan for Operations.” Don Juan, you call the design department. I’m sorry.

Don’t you forget, General, that most of our options are also related to the phoenix, and it’s too late…

“Didn’t you say you had another theme? I’m sorry.

The eyes of Kiyoko were cold and sharp, and Tang was looked down on his head, and he said, “That is also ..that is ..and that is .. that is in charge, and she took it away. I’m sorry.

I felt like he was thinking about the rest of the options, so he said, “Yes.”

Both of them looked at me.

“I also have a set of designs on the theme of The Mountain and Sea, which have now been painted by Qing, Qing, and Qing and Qing. And I said, “It’s just a sketch, and I’ve been doing ad programmes before, not much with jewelry, not very professional. I’m sorry.

Kiriko looked at me so weird, I felt like he wanted to ask:

How many surprises do you have I don’t know? I’m sorry.

“The Emperor is not, Kiyyan. Why don’t I bring you something and see if it’ll work? I’m sorry.

18

I went home to bring the computer, and when I came into the conference room, it was filled with people and looked at me with anticipation.

I was surprised.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been at work.

There’s an empty seat next to Kiyoko, and he said I’d sit over there and show you my work.

I’ve never sat in that high position in my life and cried.

I opened the computer, opened the photoshop, and started showing you my drawings.

In fact, because I didn’t learn how to design jewels, many of the layouts and layouts used to refer to antique jewelry.

“The jewels were designed on the theme of nine different kinds of animals in the Mountain and Sea Book, and were derived in accordance with their characteristics. I’ve now basically made a map of the bluebirds, the chicks, the twigs and the Western Mothers, as well as a basic sketch of the nine foxes and the pixie.”

I’ve probably spoken about my design, and I don’t know if it’s too shallow to look at Ki-yan in a very restless way.

He gave me a gentle smile, and then he looked dimly towards the others in the room.

Tang Wing hesitated, saying, “It’s still a good subject, except that we’re changing now, and it’s too late. After all, it’s been done first, and now it’s definitely done.”

“Then we’ll put a map. I’m sorry.

Kiyyan said: “The gust has drawn four designs, and they are extremely complete and can be used with only a few modifications.” The remaining two semi-finished items, and the undrawn parts, could also be completed within the planned time frame. I’m sorry.

“We’ll do the countdown, one day, starting tomorrow. “As for the factory and the tinker, I’ll contact you.” We intercepted the raw materials for the Gorgia jewels. They weren’t so fast, so we could make it. I’m sorry.

I looked at him.

He was calm, sober, and so quickly took a series of decisions, with his eyes shining, as if there was no dilemma to defeat him.

Actually, Kiyoko is way better than me.

“But there is one more question. Weak Tang said, “These plans are not ours by definition…”

And I turned back and said, “It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all yours now. Take it. I’m sorry.

Kiriko looked at me.

And the eyes shall shine, and a little of the smile and certainty shall be hidden.

“Put your price. I’m sorry.

I don’t pretend to say, “What is the price, just take it. Your house is so big that I pay the rent.” I’m sorry.

It was only at the end of the sentence that it was found to be very inappropriate, and it was true that the faces of others in the conference room were so vague.

“I mean, I’m, I’m… I’m… living at Kiyyan’s house for a while…”

“You don’t have to explain, I understand. I’m sorry.

Do you really understand? I doubt it.

In any event, Kiyyan board decisions were taken, and more detailed plans were soon discussed and implemented in accordance with the stage of the plan.

That night, I stayed at Kiriko’s company, with two designers who perfected the design of the chicks over and over and over again — the fairy-tale woman who made up the sky, and was well suited as the beginning of a series.

At 9 a.m. the next morning, the official account number of non-rain jewels officially released the design and simulations of the “mega” on various large platforms, and announced the design and development of a series of jewels derived from the theme of the Sea and Sea scriptures, combining ancient craftsmen’s wiring, dotting, etc., to restore the old and fantastic style.

The next eight days, each day, a design and simulation of the physicals are released.

By midday, suddenly, someone came out and said that the design of the “girls” had a part of the detail that referred to some of Tang Dynasty’s jewels, and had been inverted.

The operating sister reacted quickly and immediately clarified that it was within the scope of public copyright and was available to all.

It was full of shit, and instead, it totally blew out of it.

The phoenix, which is being launched by Jinga alone, is too thin compared to a series of mountain hyenas.

But what I didn’t think was that when people knew that they were weak, they could be compensated by shame.

That night, I stayed up all night to change the plans of Kiyyan’s company, and I couldn’t last until dawn and fell asleep on the table.

It seems that someone is whispering.

“Is this true?”

“No, I don’t normally see it. It’s probably they’re trying to make a lie. I’m sorry.

“Wait for the prosecution of Kiryu. I’m sorry.

I opened my eyes blindly, and the sky was bright, and the three people before me were different. I’m sorry.

Tang was looking at me, and he looked away, and he said, “Hey, you! I’m sorry.

I have a very bad feeling in my heart.

High-level search: Kiyoko, founder of non-rained jewellery, suffers from mental illness.

Pointed out in more detail: the non-rained jewellery company, whose founder had been suffering from mental illness since he was a child, had taken her stepmother off the roof in high school, seriously injured her and left the country to escape justice.

In a moment, my heart went down like it had been dragged into an endless cold ocean.

I stood up and ran to Kiriko’s office.

House doors are locked.

Good thing he gave me the key yesterday and said if he was too tired in the middle of the night, he’d sleep in the restroom.

I opened the door and the curtains were dark.

It’s already bright, and Kiyoko’s room is full of thick curtains, keeping all the light out. And he sat on his knees in the corner, so that he could stomp.

My heart is breaking.

One time in high school, Kiriko became more ill, and I was upset and didn’t realize that a fight with him would never find him.

At night, after it was completely dark, I found Kiriko in the corner of the abandoned sports room, and his arms were covered with blood-stained interspersions, all of which were drawn by myself.

At that time, the cold moon came in from behind me, and Kiyyan shrunk in the shadows, and looked up at me, and looked at me: “Hasn’t she gone, too? I’m sorry.

I wanted to slap myself.

And at this moment, I slammed the door with my back hand and walked to him through the darkness, crouching down and holding him tight.

And he fell upon my shoulder, and the darkness covered his face perfectly, making it impossible for me to discern his eyes today. There was only a slight rise and fall on the back of my hand, and there was a wet feeling that gradually infiltrated the clothing.

Kiriko is crying.

The sound of the sand is softly and softly ringing in my ear: “The twilight.” I’m sorry.

“He knows I can’t fight back. I’m sorry.

Yes, he can’t fight back.

If we are to fight back on this matter, it is necessary to involve Kiriko’s mother’s death.

She went so uncontrollably, she would never be allowed to talk after tea, nor would she be given a chance to throw dirty water at her.

That’s the difference between man and beast.

It is clear to the animals that they are faced with human beings and dare to use such dirty means.

Worse still, blood is the most terrible thing in the world.

It can never be completely cut off from one another, and even if they have turned their backs on the path of total hostility, there is still a obscurity in it.

“I have in my body the genes that he has given me, so I want to destroy him, and I want him to confess to me. “I wish I hadn’t been born. I’m sorry.

“No, no. “Do you remember that line in the movie I snuck you in? Kiyyan, you’re not me. You won’t know what you mean to me. I’m sorry.

“If you hadn’t appeared, I wouldn’t be standing here today. So Kiyan, don’t think so, please. I’m sorry.

I loosed my hand and looked at his eyes at a distance.

The wind blew up the curtains, and there was only one light in the room at the moment, and from that light I saw his eyes. And a clear light shines like a star drawn out of the mud.

“.. . . . . . . . . . I’m sorry.

Don’t worry about it. I’m serious, “I’ll take care of this. I got it. I’m sorry.

19

My approach is not really complicated, even a little too simple.

To sum up in one sentence, it’s more humiliating than who to throw the pot back in its entirety.

I made a long map, in the most concise language, of Kishiya’s intention to send him to a nursing home where he abused a patient.

Of course, I wrote it using the spring and autumn graphs, and I described it with a wealth of graphs, describing it as “Thai has been in a normal state, since Kiyaki has had his youngest son’s son, Ki Nam’s ecstasy, and he has even deliberately lied to his own son and discredited his reputation.”

As for Yao Si-moon’s fall on the roof, Ki-ji had no proof, and I found him guilty.

At the end of the long map, I also pointed out the design of the Phoenix Flying series, which did not belong to the Juga Jewelry, whose designer jumped from the non-rained jewels a few days ago.

It’s not clear, but it gives you infinite imagination.

I used to work at the advertising company, and I’m familiar with my sister at the Ministry of Communication, and I know a lot about how to control public opinion.

On the afternoon of the same day, the hot search and marketing number was bought, a three-point-and-a-half clarification was given to Kiyyan’s mother to be completely invisible in this matter, using the money he had previously called me.

Kiyoko also cooperated in sending out a video with company officials about the design of the mountain and sea series of jewellery.

He was wearing a white shirt, standing there with a beautiful eyebrow and a warm and calm look, not at all like he was mentally ill.

Instead of breaking itself, the rumours have taken advantage of the rain to launch the design of the pixie and the Nine-tailed fox, and have instead fired the heat of the jewels themselves.

After the matter was resolved, Kiyoko received a telephone call from his mother ‘ s white family and asked him to return for dinner on the weekend.

Kiriko said he was taking me with him.

I was like, “What’s the matter with your family when they call you back?” I’m sorry.

Kiriko’s eyes were burning at me, reaching out and touching my head.

“Ooh. “I don’t want to force you. I’m sorry.

And I coughed in my heart, and I said, “That’s the last one. I followed them to make it up and waited for you at home.” I’m sorry.

Kiriko finally went alone.

The White House, which had grown in Shanghai for decades, is now a big business. It’s nothing for him to start a jewelry company on his own.

Actually, I’ve always felt strange about the white family.

If they didn’t care about him, they took him back for so long when Ki-gi was in trouble, and later rescued him from Ki-gi-jun and sent him abroad to study.

But if they care about Ki-yan, when his condition increased day by day, his family almost never came to see him, and this time Ki-gi came out to expose his condition, and he did nothing to help him.

And, according to the old story, he was alone at a nursing home abroad…

– Wait a minute.

I suddenly felt like I had something to do with Kiriko’s mother.

I frown and remember carefully as if I had removed the first meeting that had not been touched at all, and then, on several occasions, the white scene had clearly demonstrated his dissatisfaction with me, and repeatedly condemned me at the moral high point — although I was indifferent to it by those without it.

And he seems to know everything about Kiriko and why he left the country, not to the extent that ordinary friends can.

I asked him the next day when Kiyoko returned.

And he looked at me with a strange look, and suddenly he said: I thought you knew. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“Before I am a cousin’s son, in name of my brother. “Didn’t you find his last name? I’m sorry.

“Find out, but there are so many people named White. I’m sorry.

Kiyoko:

I suddenly realized, “So, is it because the White House itself is so big on me? I’m sorry.

“No, it’s just that I’m not happy with you. “They love you because they know what I think of you.” I’m sorry.

“Well, today we’ve finished drawing the last drawing, and the craftsmen can model it.” I’m sorry.

I also received a gift from Kiyoko — an ancient imitation of hairy hairs derived from the theme of the cyanide bird — after the jewels of the mountain and sea series were completed and mounted.

“Here’s your reward. He’s putting the end of his hair on my tumbled hair, moving softly and speaking with dignity, and he says, “Give you the money to design your plans, you don’t want to die, so replace it with this.” I’m sorry.

I’m a man and a wife.

In high school history class, Mr. Ho told us that ancient men gave hair to women to express their desire to marry –

Help.

And We put a warm cheek on my back and whispered, “What wage? I live here for nothing, and you confiscate my rent.”

I’ve been living here for half a year in Kiyoko, and I fill the old, cold-colored room with a warm and luminous style.

Lantin who stayed in Shanghai to work with me many times, and I was with him when he was kind, and once he mentioned the past or some cross-border issues, I had to be deaf and dumb.

My heart for Landing is a bit complicated. Li-yan was not in the country, and the days when he lost contact with me, she was with me and dragged me out of the mud.

It’s a good thing we’re all grown-ups, and after I turned him down a few times, Lantin probably understood what I meant and never looked for me again.

Ki Chi-chan was probably very upset and came to look for him several times. It’s a good thing he couldn’t even get in the building after saying hi to the security guard.

The company has been targeted repeatedly, either to seize the material he wanted or to buy the heat to discredit the company.

It is good that Kiyoko’s counter-attacks were so aggressive that he used the black and hot search to blow up the company’s heat, and then followed the Sea and Sea series by launching the poetry series and the Poetry series of national wind jewels, which were in a fashion world.

And my relationship with Kiyoko is in such a delicate state. The invisibility of a long period of time melts in a close morning and evening, then re-emergences some kind of springing and tender love.

Ki-yan has not locked me up with him like he did before, but I don’t know why, but I can’t imagine what my life would have been like at this moment if she had suddenly been separated.

Soon after the end of the year, my mother suddenly called and asked me when I was going back to New Year’s.

I haven’t told her yet about my long-standing resignation, my comfort days have been too long, almost forgotten in my mother’s eyes, and I am still a hard-working animal.

And the heart coughed twice, and I turned to the calendar, and said, “Then go back to my childhood the day before, and stay with you.” I’m sorry.

My mom was so surprised, “You’re on vacation so early this year?” I’m sorry.

“Well… well, I spent my annual vacation together. I’m sorry.

“Oh. My mother, she was quiet for a while, but she talked about something else. I’m sorry.

I looked back and Ki-yan was poking a woolfowl behind me. I bought it the other day, and it was made of a firewood dog, and it made me a khaki of weird khaki, and I had to ask Kiyoko to save it.

He was sitting on the corner of the sofa, and the light of the light was shining from his pretty cheek, and the light was pouring into a clear eye.

The light made his fingers white as white, and the mess of wool was really coming into the shape of a rollerwood dog.

Suddenly my heart was softened.

Ki-yan. I cried, and I looked up at him, and my eyes fell on my face, and I laughed, and said, “My mother asked if you wanted to come home with me for a year. I’m sorry.

20

Shanghai winter is wet and cold.

When I was holding a warm handbag in my bed, the room was on the air conditioner, and Kiyoko was on the table next to the table, entwining with all kinds of gifts.

“Does Aunt Lin like wool coats? I’m sorry.

I hit a hysteria and turned the TV show into a double speed, lazy, “I like it, she likes it. I’m sorry.

Because when I was a kid, I brought him home, and my mother knew very well what happened to him at home, and she had a kind heart attack on him, and he used to come to my house in high school and almost treated him like half a son.

So Ki-yan’s been in trouble for almost a week about what to bring to my mother for New Year’s.

He came back from the company a few days ago and asked me to pick one for my mom. I flipped the price, and I got scared to pop out of bed.

I’ve been living with Kiyoko for a long time, and I’m getting used to his daily consumption, but it’s far more than I know, and it’s always surprised me.

Ding Wing said I was poor, I know it.

I’ve been getting closer to her since we talked to Ting Wing. Ding Wing is a full-time writer, usually doesn’t have to play cards.

From Ting Wan, I know a lot of things I didn’t know in high school.

There are some about me and Kiyoko, and some about Kiyyan and…

Ding Wing said that, in her memory, Ki-yan and Kang Myung were suddenly close.

It was in the unusual afternoon that Kiyoko suddenly went to the studio with Kang Myung, after which she often saw Kang Myung and Kiyyan walking side by side in the school, and at that point, she usually carried ginger Myung on his back.

It was about the third month after she met Kang Myung, and it was close to Kocau, and he left the country.

Last month, Ting Wing came to Shanghai and was idle, and I went to the galleries with her. The site was in the linen area, where a quiet and delicate three-storey building was chosen, with large-scale lilies planted in the yard.

When we went, the last theme show was just over, and there were a few assistant girls in the gallery. When we asked about Kang Myung, the little girl said that Ms. Kang had been invited to a cooperative exhibition and that she had flown out to talk to people about the process.

“It’s not really a good place for Kang Myung. Her mother left early, and her father was a drunk, and they wouldn’t even want her to go to high school if she didn’t fight for her own priorities. She studied painting as if it was funded by a distant relative. I’m sorry.

After going out, Ting Wing suddenly asked me about Ginger: “It’s hard for her to come to this. Besides, she’s supposed to have nothing to do with Kiriko now, right? I’m sorry.

“You don’t think I’m going to trouble her?” I’m sorry.

“Why else would you bring me to her gallery? @Dinfung: #Jan25

I kicked a little rock by my feet, whispering, “I just wanted to see what Kang Myung looks like now. I’m sorry.

Is it ever gonna be more spectacular after all these years when you’ve been in high school and you’ve been like that?

I came here with Ting Wing with such expectations.

Ding Wing himself was not seen, but I have already seen a few of her beautiful souls in a painting hanging from the gallery.

I can’t deny it, but I’m very humble in front of Kang Myung.

Ding Wing saw me down and slapped me on the shoulder, consoling, “Come on, you’re at least–

It took her half a day to figure out a word: “But at least you’re cute.” I’m sorry.

I’m:

More depressed.

“Ooh. I’m sorry.

And I fell into the deepness of my memory, without realizing it, until the sound of Kiyoko was on its feet. I’m sorry.

He sat by his bed, staring at me, as if he had hesitated for a while, and finally asked, “What gift should I give Uncle Yu?” I’m sorry.

It’s like someone has stabbed me in the heart, bleeding out, not deep, but an incorruptible sting.

“…no need. “My father is dead.” I’m sorry.

He looked at me in shock, looked a little white, apologized with his hands and feet, and then pulled my wrist, “I’m sorry, I don’t know…”

I pointed to the cold, but I shook my head and smiled, “There’s nothing to apologize for, it’s been a long time. I’m sorry.

My parents divorced when I was a little girl. Kiyoko knew about it.

At first, he hesitated to ask me if I wanted to, and probably was afraid to provoke me.

There’s nothing to be afraid of.

A brief departure is nothing compared to death.

It may have been clear that I was depressed and that Kiyoko did not continue to question my father ‘ s death, but simply packed his gifts to my mother in silence and waited for the day he went home together.

Two days before he came home, he suddenly came to the house.

When he arrived, Kiyoko went to the company to take care of the last thing before the festival, so I was the only one left to pack my things.

And a pair of Our feathers was folded in half, and the bells were ringing.

Kishi has been listed as a prohibited person, so at first I thought he forgot his keys.

As soon as the door opened, the White Sky stood at the door.

When I saw him, I realized I was going to close the door, and he grabbed his elbow at the door, and his lips came up with a smirk. I’m sorry.

I looked at him face to face, and I said, “You seem to have that big disease. I’m sorry.

I don’t fight you. You’re the one who did this instead of coming home. I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“You took him back to brainwash him so that he wouldn’t meet anyone else in the family? I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“How can you admit it?” I’m sorry.

“Yes, Master White. “I couldn’t close the door, I looked at him with my chest against the wall, and I looked at him, and I said, “I’m such a deep-seated, immoral person. Not only that, but I was at Kiyoko’s house, living for half a year for nothing. Besides, I’m not really with Ki-yan. I’m just a friend. I’m sorry.

Looks like I’m getting mad at you.

“Mr. White, I don’t have a moral base. It’s useless for you to come to me three times. I’m sorry.

And I took a slap on his shoulder, and made a good proposal: “Why don’t you go and talk more to Kiyyan, and the fish pond is not sidelined, and the shore is back.” Tell him to give up the green tea and go back to meet the girl you’ve arranged.”

I think that’s what I’m talking about, but I didn’t think he’d be more angry when he heard it. Kiyoko likes you so much that you don’t value him at all. To you, Kiyoko is a free meal ticket? I’m sorry.

Now I really suspect he’s sick.

I was siphoning, sipping, sarcasm: “Of course not. But Master Paik, you came to me three times, characterised me as a woman who was close to Kiyoko because of Bykin, hoping that I would leave him soon, and what would you expect from me? Do you want me to cry and squeez your horns and say I love Kiriko? I’m sorry.

The white sky is shaky.

“Even if I did, would you be satisfied? Will you not interfere with Kiyoko and me? I looked at him with my eyes open, and I said, “You’re a grown man. What’s the matter with me and Ki-yan? Why do we have to manipulate each other’s words and actions when we are not in one another’s world norms? I’m sorry.

“You let a girl have an abortion three or five times, and you think people are used to it? Forget it, Master White, we live in the world, and we all have our own shame. Are you a light man? Do you want everything to go your way? I’m sorry.

He’s got a blue face, he’s not saying a word, he’s gone.

And when he came back at night, I told him that the white view had arrived in the afternoon, and that his eyes had sunk, and I added, “I scolded him. I’m sorry.

Kiriko came and touched my head, and he had a little smile in his voice: “Boldly, I’ll give you whatever you want.” I’m sorry.

“I didn’t want to make it sound so bad at first, after all that time in the room he handled Sun’s manager helped me…”

“If he does not deal with it, it is the name of the White House that is corrupted. Kiyoko interrupted me, “Don’t have any mental burden, Zhu. Even if it wasn’t for you, the manager was harassing other employees, and he had to deal with it. Besides, for that, he took from me a necklace for his little lover. I’m sorry.

I dare you.

I had no psychological burden in a moment.

The next morning, there was a heavy rain, and Kiyoko and I left with the suitcase. He wanted to drive straight back, but he was close to the spring, blocked on the highway, and finally we chose to ride high iron.

It’s not far. It’ll be there in an hour or two.

It’s just, just after the security check, I walked into the waiting room, and suddenly there was a familiar sound behind me, with an overwhelming surprise: “What’s going on?” I’m sorry.

I turn my head.

Dude, it’s Landing.

He looked at Kiriko near me, smiled softly, but he continued, “I contacted my aunt yesterday and planned to go to your house for a new year.” Auntie was very passionate. Listen to me. My parents are going to Hainan this year. I’m sorry.

No way. My mom hasn’t given up my idea of getting back together with Landing?

I was crying, and I turned my head to see Kiyoko’s reaction.

It was true that his eyes were cold, and his lips were drawn with a light radiance: “That was a coincidence, Aunt Lin invited me last month. I’m sorry.

21

The scene is very embarrassing.

After the tickets were checked, I found out that Landine and I bought the same high iron.

Although it was not for a long time, for the entire two hours, Kiriko kept his lips cold at radians, and Lantin’s eyes were by no means a spring wind or an arc.

It’s not very pleasant to have an exciting picture of the Shura in such a novel.

I’m crying in my heart: Mom, how did you get me into so much trouble?

Well, my mom probably felt my grief and came to pick us up early.

The moment I met her, I thought she would give her little girl a hug, and my mother looked at Lantin first and smiled, and said, “O Lantin, I haven’t seen you for a long time…”

Li-hyun put his lips around me and whispered: ” Aunt Lin, it’s me. I’m sorry.

My mom’s voice is ringing, turning around, looking at me and Ki-yan.

I stood by my shoulder, near, even with my canvass and my fury rabbit hat on my head.

And Lantin stood two steps away from us, with a tiny, bitter smile on her lips.

As long as a person with a normal vision can see something.

My mother looked at me, and it was complicated for a moment, and it turned to Kiyyan, who was with me: I’m sorry.

I can feel Kiyoko’s nervousness, but he still looks at my mother calmly: “Aunt, it’s been a long time. I’m sorry.

My mother suddenly shed tears.

She raised her hand, rubbed her tears in a bit of a panic, and smiled, and she said, “Well, that’s good, you’ll come back, won’t you? I’m sorry.

“No more.” I’m sorry.

My mother’s feelings for Ki-yan and Landing are probably different.

For her, Lantin was her preferred son-in-law, but Kiyoko was almost equal to half her son.

My mom took us home in a cab because there was too much luggage and two.

She insisted on taking me to the car and throwing Kiriko and Lantin in the back.

I thought she was going to ask me about Ki-yan, and I even made up my mind, and I didn’t think my mother had said anything, just chatted with me about my father’s visit to the cemetery the other day and changed him for new fruits and flowers.

And I sucked my nose, and whispered, “You have been divorced from your father for so many years, and you are going to see him.” I’m sorry.

“He’s your dad, and the reason we’re divorced is–” And half of the time, my mom shakes her head and suddenly falls down, and, “Oh, come on, it’s not gonna take a lot of work a year. I’m sorry.

Then the car was silent, so quiet that it could only hear me and her breathing.

My dad didn’t make it in my freshman year.

He paid for his futures, owed a million dollars, and he drank from me and my mom if he wanted to.

I was home three hours ago, my suitcase was not opened and the call for the funeral was made.

That night, Lantin arrived in the city from school on the night of the night on the night of the most night of the train.

And then for the whole month, I was so sad, day and night, and I cried and woke up in my dreams, and I held Landing’s hand and told him, over and over again, how I was with my mother.

I said my parents were divorced when I was little, not because of bad feelings, but because of my dad’s problems with the stock exchange, and he took the initiative to settle the divorce, because he was afraid of dragging me and my mom.

I said that my dad, who doesn’t make much money and he’s always insinuated, he’s been nice to me, and he gives my mom almost every month, so the family isn’t rich, but he doesn’t hurt me.

I told you I met my dad when I came home, and he said he had a cousin who got thrown out of his house after he got divorced, and he had to make more money to buy me a prenup…

What I said, Lantin listens quietly, doesn’t interrupt or contradict.

Only when I’m too excited will he hold me gently.

Lantin’s eyes are on my face, tenderly and inclusively, like a quiet sea in the moonlight.

He’s been with me for over a month, and my mom’s in a bad mood, so she buys food and cooks and cleans her house.

One time, my mother was in a better mood, and her voice was a joke to Lantin, saying, “You spent a semester in the lab, so you could relax for a few days during the summer, and you had to work hard at my aunt’s house. I’m sorry.

“Uncle, don’t say that. Lantin was scrubbing the table, moving around, standing up and looking at my mom.

He lost a lot of weight, but the whole person looked even better and his eyes were bright.

He said, “I’m going to marry Zilong. I’m sorry.

It was not until the end of the summer that I almost got out of that time of despair and accepted the fact that my father had left me forever.

After school, when I returned to school, Landing took me to the gym to lift the iron, and in the sweaty sport, it diluted the sorrow of life and death.

And I’m not gonna dream about my dad every day, and I’m gonna dream about the scene when he’s little and he’s got expensive chocolate in his sleeve and sneaking me in.

But no matter how long it took to think about his death, I still have a pain in my heart.

If it’s in there, but it’s always there, like a needle in my heart.

When I got off, I was a little depressed.

When Kiyoko came to help with the luggage, he noticed, whispering, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

I shake my head, “It’s okay. I’m sorry.

Kiriko had lips, and he didn’t speak.

When I was a kid, my mom took us out to dinner and said there was a nice new Kawakawa restaurant outside the neighborhood.

In front of the restaurant, she met her old sister, Auntie Jung, who danced in the square.

Aunt Jung’s eyes were like a searchlight, and after shaking them over me, she was sweeping back and forth on Ki-yan and Lantin, asking, “Lin Su, your daughter is back? These two are…”

“Oh, these are my daughter’s best friends who came to play at my house.” I’m sorry.

Aunt Jung immediately showed a delicate and complex look on her face.

She “sniffed” twice, said something to my mom and then left.

I put up with it, I didn’t put up with it, and I asked my mother, “Is there something wrong with Auntie Jung?” I’m sorry.

I didn’t think my mom would say, “It’s her misunderstanding.” I’m sorry.

I said, “What?”

My mother was a little dissatisfied: “Whoever lets her tell me that she’s married to her daughter for two generations and can say it 30 times a week is so annoying. There’s not enough quality. We can count. I’m sorry.

I’m:

I looked back at Kiriko and Lantin, and they both looked so pale.

At dinner, Kiriko put a chopstick of fish fragrance on me, and Lantin immediately went with a chopstick of lobster.

My mom knocks on the table and goes “Eat yourself.” I’m sorry.

The chopsticks were pulled back on both sides.

I’m going to finish my fish fragrances and a plate of eggplant in the bowl, and I’m going to pick up the plums in front of me and my mom’s coughing every piece.

I turned my back on it, and my mother coughed to the fourth sound, and she opened her mouth, and said, “Don’t eat it, look at your face. I’m sorry.

Landing Windsor: “It’s okay, Auntie Lin, I’ve been lifting iron with you since college, and I’ve got a much lower body fat rate than the average girl, and I can’t fatten up once in a while. I’m sorry.

Dude, I’m calling in.

Kiyyan squeezed the chopsticks, the narrow tails of his eyes dwindled down, and his lips covered with cold smiles.

He looked at me and whispered, “It’s all right, auntie, when I’m living with him, I’ll ring the bell every day. I’m sorry.

My eyelid jumps.

Indeed, my mother looked at him like a spring wind and a twilight, and repeated, “Where did you live?” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.