Do you have any sweet, short sweet text? – What?
On the playground, the school flowers and the school bulls are confessing.
The school bull’s on his face, a nice pair of cool eyes.
And I followed the crowd blindly, and said: Promise her, promise her! I’m sorry.
The school’s euphoria seemed cold, and suddenly, with its long arms, dragged me with my big mouth in front of everyone: “This is my girlfriend.” I’m sorry.
“Just now.” I’m sorry.
School flowers and melon eaters:
Me: What the hell!
One.
The school flower ran away and the crowd dispersed.
I’m still standing there.
Because the school boss is still pulling my collar.
“Can I go now? I’m sorry.
The schoolhouse is still in motion, looking far away, thinking.
“What’s your name?” I’m sorry.
I’m afraid: “Focus, Choo Yu…”
“I’m called…”
Cylons! I learned to pick up, “Can I go now? I’m sorry.
“No way. I’m sorry.
“Why?” I’m sorry.
“I need you to pretend to be my girlfriend. I’m sorry.
I:
From my point of view, the tiara is against the light, and the handsome five are hidden in the shadows, and some of them are blind.
And I said: Shall I turn away?
And suddenly he smiled, and revealed two teeth, and the beast spoke three words without harm.
“You try. I’m sorry.
Shall I try?
Who’s afraid of who! Try it…
Crunching loose my collar so I can look at me and smile even more.
… Never mind.
And We said: Is it because of the school flowers?
Curonton’s down, nod.
“Why?” Can’t you just say no to her? I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to hurt her.” I’m sorry.
I: ?
Brother, don’t you have a girlfriend to hurt her more? Besides, I’m a gourmet!
I have serious doubts about the school’s brain.
But I’m afraid to say.
It’s like reading about my psychological activities, and it’s like, “What’s wrong with me?” I’m sorry.
And We denied the company: I did not, nor am I, but do not lie. I’m sorry.
“Oh. “I’m not going to let you pretend that you’re not going to be long.” I’m sorry.
“How long was that? I’m sorry.
He scratched his chin, and he had a yawn:
“Look at my mood. I’m sorry.
I:
Two.
I, Jiao Yu, ate the melon as the lead character first, became famous in the Great First World War.
There were thousands of layers of discussions in the school network, and I was pulled out of everything, including my crush on a senior.
In the canteen, my friend Mi said to me, “Choose, didn’t you write to Yu? I’m sorry.
I’m suffocating: “There’s been a very bloody incident…”
Mi, in a panic, opened his mouth and said, “What’s going on? One shot at a time? Happy?
I:
I said, “Recommend that you don’t pay much attention to your novel. I’m sorry.
Mi coughed twice: “No, no, think about the kind of person that’s going to do this to him. I wouldn’t be surprised if you did this to him.” I’m sorry.
I’m silent.
That’s what Mi said.
The school forum has a building on all floors of curon.
He started school in freshman year because he was once rated “T.” As a result, he was seen fighting outside school more than once. He also often had injuries on his body and a lot of tattoos, short sleeves in the summer, which were invisible to his neck.
The name of the lawn was gradually replaced by the school bull.
At the moment of reflection, there was a man sitting next to him.
I was conscious, and I saw the last.
The face is red.
He looked at me with his head and his pretty eyes after the lens, and he was worried, “Yu, I heard you and Curon.”
We were busy denying the truth: “No, I am not a senior.” I’m sorry.
He didn’t keep asking, “Well, good.” I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry, Yu, I accidentally lost the letter you sent me the other day…”
“It’s all right!” I’m sorry.
“That’s good. “Do I ever get your letter?” I’m sorry.
His skin was white, and there was a tear mole in his eyebrow, and his eyebrow turned as if he were a gushing spring.
If he can laugh at me all the time, don’t write, I’ll copy the Singhua dictionary!
I opened my mouth and the word “can” was about to come out, and suddenly someone stood behind me and put his arm on my shoulder and pulled me away from him.
The sound of laziness comes from above, with a sense of deterrence:
“Can’t. I’m sorry.
It’s cool when I keep pushing my glasses. I’m sorry.
The tiny rice on the other side was visiblely repressing the excitement and telling me three words without a word.
Shuro Field.
I:
“You’re in love with someone else?” I’m sorry.
“The eyes are blind.” I’m sorry.
I:
“It’s because the eyes are good that they don’t fall in love with you.” I’m sorry.
“She loves me. I’m sorry.
There’s a lot of gunpowder in the air. I’m afraid they’ll fight.
So I stood up and wanted to get out of this place.
And then it’s being pulled around.
His hands are big, his fingers are cold.
“Today I will write to you. “He’s got a big eyebrow, he’s got an irrefutable word, he’s got one word, he’s got one word, he’s got one. “Do you hear me, girlfriend? I’m sorry.
3
I’m an idiot, really.
Why did you promise to be his girlfriend?
At 12 p.m., I picked a light at night at the dorm and wrote to Zion.
Him.
Two minutes later, another one was added: tomorrow.
I:
I’m angry: should I contact the publisher to write you a book?
C: Whatever. I’m not against it.
I:
I fell out of it on the spot, pulled out my cell phone and brushed out a forum in school, and then I painted a post that assumed that curvature was violent…
Five minutes later, I picked up a pen.
I don’t think I’ll survive tomorrow if I don’t.
The next day, I gave it to Curon.
Twenty minutes later, he returned: What, miss me?
I:
I: Send you a letter!
The other side sent to locate.
Not at school, but at a pool room some distance from school.
C: We’ll talk later.
I think a little bit, looking for him at school is likely to be surrounded, which would be better than being out of school.
So I went back: I’ll come to you and you wait for me.
Chat box shows ” each other is entering ” .
Two minutes later, Crawl: Hmm.
When I found that pool room, I suddenly lost my bottom.
There are no merchants around here, empty corridors, and only paint LEDs in the pool room.
It’s like being in an illegal business or in a mob.
I’m standing at the door.
He goes back: Where?
I: The door.
CHOON:
C: Come on in.
I’m scared. Can you come out?
Cue: …
Wait.
He’s probably a little impatient, and I’m afraid the first thing he did after he came out was hit me.
I was thinking, “I’m going to step out of the store and I’m going to step back.”
He came to me and raised his hand.
I was scared to close my eyes.
“The leaves. * I feel like he touched my hair * I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything.
“Feared of what?” he asked.
I put my neck around it and I said, “I’m afraid you’ll hit me.”
Curon didn’t talk.
He seems angry.
I thought I was going to get beat up, and he suddenly laughed, “I’m so violent in your eyes.” I’m sorry.
I was salivating: “Someone said you were strong and had a big nose, you looked violent, and…”
“The nose is big.” I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
He suddenly leaned forward, and he was so tall that he confined me to the corner.
“Sister. “The man with the big nose is violent only in one place.” I’m sorry.
“Where?” I said. I’m sorry.
Under the dark light of the corridor, he smiled.
4
I didn’t get it yet, and then Curon got up and went into the store.
Seeing I’m not moving, turn around and ask, “I’ll take it in.” I’m sorry.
My reflection arc is like this when I’m connected to the central system, and my brain explodes.
Quaron looked at me and smiled: “Really let me in?” I’m sorry.
I’m in the red.
Push the door, there’s noise in the pool room, there’s bad air flow, there’s a bad smell of smoke.
I’m the Mermala Monsignor.
Curon looked at me.
That’s when a fat guy comes in and he gets a cigarette in his hand.
Seeing me behind my back, I said, “How can you bring a pretty little girl?” I’m sorry.
He kicked him in the foot: “Stuck the smoke.” I’m sorry.
“Oh oh. * The fat one *
He kicked him in the foot again, and said, “Sister-in-law.” I’m sorry.
Fatty’s waking up.
Me too.
“Girlfriend.” I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
“When?”
Two days ago. And when he said that, he was a little bit of a little bit of pride.
The fat guy turned to me again and smiled so nicely: “Sister sister-in-law, my name is grandson Joe. I’m sorry.
That’s a name, isn’t it?
And at the back of the table there was immediately called, “Son, your turn.” I’m sorry.
I:
“Sister-in-law, will you join us?” I’m sorry.
I shook my head, “I won’t.” I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, Angor will. He’ll teach you, won’t he? I’m sorry.
I’m unconsciously looking at Curon.
He looked at it and didn’t answer.
So I whispered back to my grandson Joe: “You see, he doesn’t want to teach me anything, I don’t…”
“I didn’t say that. “Curn me off and suddenly my hands are on my shoulder, down close, lazy and smiling, “Girlfriend.” I’m sorry.
It scared me to eject a club that’s got Sun Joe.
Grandchild Joe:
I said, “Well, how much do I touch the stick…”
A few of them seem to know each other.
“This is Anggo’s girlfriend!” I’m sorry.
Even a little bit of “sister-in-law” and whistles.
I’m holding on to the bat and I can’t help but look at the curvature.
He’s still in the careless, with a smile on his lips, and seems to enjoy the present.
Then I came to them and stopped them: “Stop messing around.” I’m sorry.
A few boys were quiet in a moment.
I was relieved, and I listened to the tiara and laughed:
“She’s thin, she’ll be shy. I’m sorry.
5
I’m shocked to see Crawl.
Who’s shy?
I stood up at the table with a bat and a couple of seconds to the boy, set the ball and signal me to start.
It’s my turn now.
People around me can’t say they won’t fight now, can they?
I swallowed my saliva and sneezed at the next table and made a gesture.
Left hand to the table, stick to the tip of the finger, bend over, and then…
“Turn down. I’m sorry.
A large hand pressed gently on my waist, leaning down close, and his hand turned on my left hand: “Fingers split.” I’m sorry.
The sudden intimacy caused me to panic.
His breath was right in my ear and his palm touched my hand and waist.
After brief contact, he took his hand off.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
The sound of doubt prompts me to return and to pose as he says.
The place he touched seemed to have lit fire and burned people.
I can’t even hold it steady, let alone hit it.
A couple of rounds down, I missed a ball, but the boys had one.
Shout around and complain about the boy bullying me.
Watching with your arms doesn’t mean anything.
I promised to pretend that his girlfriend came all the way over here to send him a letter, went to the pool table for no reason, was laughed, and he didn’t even help me.
The more I want to get hurt, the more my nose gets sore.
That’s too much.
I took a deep breath, put myself in position, and prepared to go back to war.
The back collar was suddenly carried.
Crunchy put me aside like a little animal and picked up the club I had.
“Look. “I will avenge you.” I’m sorry.
There’s another wave around.
I’m standing by.
This guy’s stinking.
I don’t know why. My cheek is a little hot.
And then I knew why he was so stinky.
He’s good-looking, he’s running around, he’s got a few balls left.
He stopped and turned to me.
I walked over.
He looked at me and said, “I got it, you promise me something? I’m sorry.
“What?” I’m sorry.
“Don’t ever like me anymore. I’m sorry.
I: ?
I said, “No way. I’m sorry.
“Oh. “Then tell me good night every day.” I’m sorry.
Well…
That doesn’t seem to be too much.
I said, “Okay. I’m sorry.
He softly smiled and rubbed my head with his hands.
I was just about to complain, and I saw his last little push.
Goal.
The crowd was laughing, putting me in between.
In the bright light, he looked back at me, and his eyes were full of glamorous beauty.
Six.
I went back to school with Curon.
But I kept my distance from him.
He asked, “Why? I’m sorry.
I said, “Please pretend not to know me. I’m sorry.
“Someone doesn’t know you’re my girlfriend.” I’m sorry.
I:
I gave up.
I’m going down to the dorm.
Curon followed me.
“There’s the girls’ dormitory. I’m sorry.
“Here you go. I’m sorry.
I:
I said, “I can go back myself.” I’m sorry.
Twisted on long legs, stuck through me, moving on.
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
“Wait for you downstairs in your dorm. I’m sorry.
I:
Once again, I take my word for it, and I’m going forward with my head down.
Curon stopped all of a sudden and I hit him in the back.
“What’s wrong with you? I’m covering my head.
He looked at me like he was smiling.
And then put your hand on my head.
My subconscious closed my eyes.
“You can’t tell? “What an idiot. I’m sorry.
7
Back to the dorm, I took it very seriously.
I: Let me tell you something.
CHOON:
I’m: Will you stop touching my head?
CHOON:
Me: I’m still growing.
CHOON:
I said, “Really!”
CHOON:
I:
I’m: Can you stop calling me a question mark, like I’m a fool.
CHOON:
I:
Before I went to sleep, I hesitated to send a message to Curon, holding my cell phone for a long time and trying to build it.
I: Good night.
Five minutes later, Cowlon?
I:
Fuck you! You’ve forgotten everything you said!
I’ll get you black!
I was so angry that I opened the set-up page that I was about to light my finger on the blacklist and notify him of new news.
Good night.
8
I’ve been writing to Curon for days.
But laziness made me start to spoil.
A few pages of paper were spilled from the ocean, and a few words were given.
Curon didn’t say anything.
I seriously doubt he’s even looked.
On Saturday, I finished my letter-writing assignment and finally took my breath off.
It’s coming out of nowhere.
I read his subtext.
I haven’t been in the club rehearsals for days.
We have a lot of programming for the school festival, and as a member of the house dance department, I should have rehearsed every day…
But I’ve taken days off.
And irresponsibly, I’m not very interested in house dancing…
Joining Comics was an accident.
When the club was new, I passed the Comics Club and was stopped by a good voice.
Boys dressed in weird cos but with a cool, cool face.
I wasn’t binary, and I didn’t even see it until a very long time later.
But at that moment, We made him go in with Yu-sun, and then we chose the house dance section in several departments.
It’s good that I’ve got a dance base and I don’t learn to work.
I tried to integrate into this group of high-intensity binary, and I joined the cos department, doing their photography only for part-time, and looking at the camera for the rest of my life.
At first sight, the heart moved, and with a photograph, gradually became a love that could not be hidden.
I’m looking at the message I sent, and I reply: I’m going to rehearse today.
Good.
I’m relieved, but at the same time I’m depressed.
He is always so gentle, he can’t see his anger, he can’t see his attitude, as if it were within reach, but far away from the sky.
Rehearsals didn’t last long, and the rest of their department was in trouble, so we had little eye contact.
It was not until the end that he came at me: “Shall I take you back to your dormitory?” I’m sorry.
I was thinking about nodding my head, and suddenly I was thinking about curvature.
“No, I have things to do. I’m sorry.
The dialogue should be concluded, in keeping with its constant character.
Who knows when he’s blinded? I’m sorry.
I said, “Ah?”
And he smiled, and in a moment he was like, “Nothing, let’s go out together.” I’m sorry.
It’s as if the danger in his eyes was my fault.
I was stupid to say, “Oh” and catch up with him.
As soon as I got out of the school building, I met a school flower.
Ever since I became my girlfriend, I always felt sorry for her and tried to hide from her.
She’s just asking a few simple questions, including how I knew her and how she was together.
Of course I don’t.
I can’t make it up without losing my face.
I’ve been staring at me without a word.
He looked at the rest of the world and said: “If you’re with Curon, should you keep your distance from someone else? I’m sorry.
“It’s no harm to laugh at humans and animals.” I’m sorry.
I was laughing, but my eyes were cold: “It’s my problem not to keep a distance, after all, I couldn’t stand it because Xiao Yu was so cute.” I’m sorry.
I:!
I’m so cute?
Then I was so shocked that I couldn’t hear what they said.
It’s just that the last thing I know is that the summer Zoroons didn’t look so good when they left.
I don’t get it. I’m sorry.
“Maybe jealous of you being cute? I’m sorry.
Again?
And I’m like, “Change, will you stop saying that?”
I’m afraid I can’t help it.
The voice of Yusheng is a little chilly: “I’m afraid your boyfriend is mistaken. I’m sorry.
“No.” I let it go. “My relationship with Curon is temporary.”
“What about your relationship process? I’m sorry.
He’s really good at asking questions.
“I made it up. I’m sorry.
I was laughing.
I keep my head down and I want to bury it in my chest.
Suddenly a big hand fell on my head.
Unlike the curvature, it’s light. It’s like touching it.
“Is that a sign that I still have a chance?” I’m sorry.
9
I’m only an ostrich at a critical moment.
After I’ve said this, my first reaction was to escape.
I’ve imagined a lot of scenes before me like dreams.
But I cannot take a step forward.
Back in the dorm, the harder I feel.
If it wasn’t for Cowlon, I might have expressed my feelings now.
So…
I’ll get up and look for Curon.
Finally found him at the gym.
He just finished playing basketball, sweating and sitting outside.
When he looked far away, he choked.
I just feel like I can’t get to the top.
Ignoring everything around him, I walked towards him.
“Curon, we broke up! I’m sorry.
All the noise in the scene was covered with a shout, which was seen in the surrounding area.
That’s when I realized what I said.
I was like, “Oh, no, I mean, stop pretending…”
Cowon stood up and walked out with me: “Let’s talk. I’m sorry.
He put me down in the stairwell.
“I’m not pretending to be your girlfriend! I’m sorry.
“The sound is dangerous.” I’m sorry.
And We licked the lower lips: “See you, find someone else.” I’m sorry.
He approached me, “Because I am still here.” I’m sorry.
I’m down, I’m not talking.
He suddenly “shouted.”
“Choose Yu, Yu-kun went out with Ha Song-sung, you know? I’m sorry.
“No way! I’m sorry.
How is it possible that they just split up in front of me?
Quilang smiled and raised his phone in front of me.
There’s no paperwork, there’s only one picture.
It’s the side face of Yuen.
My heart is shrunk.
“So I’ll break up with you as soon as I tell you.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything.
And he asked, “What’s up? I’m sorry.
“I hate you!” I’m sorry.
The stinging stops us both.
“You, don’t, don’t cry…”
He reached out and I beat him to death.
I didn’t want to cry in front of him, but the more he said, the more I cried, the more I couldn’t stop.
Right here, it’s coming from above the stairs.
I looked up and I saw a line of peeking little heads.
A boy has the guts to say, “What are you doing?”
“Go away. I’m sorry.
10
I ran with no courage again.
It shrunk to dark.
Cueon.
Calm down, I’m a little scared.
I’ve just learned that Yu-sun-sung and Nao-song-sung are emotionally overstretched and have a fever.
Fortunately he didn’t fight me, but I don’t know if he’ll ever…
I threw my head.
Anyway, that’s the end of it. Now I just want to know what I’m talking about.
I open it.
What position should I ask him?
Friends? Good friends? Or someone who loves him?
But now I’m looking at a girl with tiara…
I cried in pain.
Well, even if it wasn’t for Yuen, I don’t want to go back to Quan.
So I…
I didn’t talk to Mi about pretending to be a couple, so she took a break.
MI: Seriously?
I’m: Hmm.
Mi: It’s too simple. Just do it.
I:
Mi sends a direct voice, “Do…”
I can almost imagine her turning her eyes: “I’m trying to make him unhappy, he plays games, you pull the power, he’s busy with your aunt, he likes to eat veggies, you know?”
I: Will not be killed?
Mi: Keep talking if you’re afraid to get killed. Who let you talk about it?
I:
If you’re looking at it as “fun.”
I got up and I was gonna get out of bed and write a detailed death plan.
Suddenly I came by a strange number and asked me to come downstairs and get the delivery.
I didn’t order anything?
Is it Mi?
I was moved out of the girls’ dorm…
I saw the curon at the door.
I:
“Go eat. I’m sorry.
I said, “I have takeout. I’m sorry.
“I let the passersby call. I’m sorry.
I:
I suddenly remembered Mi’s death rhetoric.
And I said, “Curon, are you eating tea?” I’m sorry.
He’s like, “Yeah. I’m sorry.
“I’m a vegetarian, so we can’t eat together.” I’m sorry.
And suddenly he smiled, and said, “That is a bad thing. I cannot be a vegetarian. I’m sorry.
I’m relieved that Mi made a great idea.
“I am still waiting to eat you.” I’m sorry.
Eleven.
I: ?
He rose up as if nothing had happened and raised me: “Go.” I’m sorry.
“The cafeteria is not there. I’m sorry.
“Let’s get you something to eat. I’m sorry.
Delicious…
I gave in.
Upon leaving the school door, he turned around and found an ugly lamb shop.
“Eat, vegetarian.” I’m sorry.
I:
If you say so, you have to do it.
♪ Crawling and eating ♪
“The lamb stew is delicious. I’m sorry.
“The lamb soup is delicious. I’m sorry.
“It’s delicious, too. I’m sorry.
I:
Is this guy childish?
“Really?
I said, “No! I’m sorry.
I’ve eaten two bowls of rice in my cabbage.
The last thing I said was, “It’s a good meal. I’m sorry.
Well, I could eat four bowls if I ate tarts!
Walking out of the restaurant, I just remembered what it was about.
I looked at the back of the curvature, and I licked my lips, “The curvature…”
He said, “Well? I’m sorry.
In the dark light of the road, his eyes were cold and his face was a little cold.
“That’s nothing. I can’t say it all of a sudden.
Someone texted him. He looked down on his phone.
I thought of Mi’s death rhetoric again.
“Who are you talking to?” I’m sorry.
Curonantly looking at me.
“Is it other girls? I’m sorry.
Curon still looks at me without a word.
I was a little scared, “Fuck, why don’t you talk? I’m sorry.
He raised his hand.
My subconscious closed my eyes.
And then the cheeks got a little cold touch.
“The jealous part is a little fake. “The flesh on my face, squeezing it, squeezing my eyes, making me laugh, “but I like it. I’m sorry.
I’m standing there.
“Don’t worry, your brother has only one girlfriend.” I’m sorry.
I’m just going back to my head and I’m going to slap his hand, “You’re so hot! I’m sorry.
Twilight.
You’re so young!
Quaron held my face again: “Our? I’m sorry.
He’s squeezing my mouth.
It’s like I’m laughing, bending my eyes, showing two tiger teeth.
The oil is real, and the good looks are real.
Perhaps the smileful young man was too gentle and I had the guts to ask the questions I had all along.
“Curon, why did you choose me? I’m sorry.
I was not the closest girl to him when I saw it, and there were two men before me who almost brought me out of the crowd.
Twilight slowly took away the smile.
I thought he didn’t want to answer, so I helped him find something. I’m sorry.
He stares at me and shakes his head.
I couldn’t get away from the dark pupils, who were like a vortex, so close to my eyes.
“Well, I guess you’re cute. I’m sorry.
And he made up his mind.
“I said probably. I’m sorry.
12
It’s also a compliment on my cutie, and my first reaction is to escape.
But when I heard that, I had a delicate feeling.
And then there’s an unstoppable heartbeat.
I didn’t break up that night, but with my tireless efforts, Quaron agreed to stop writing.
Of course, I am not going to write any more letters.
Until then, I realized how stupid I was when I wrote earlier.
It’s only self-movement that a one-size-fits-all thought it would convey to the other.
Back in the dormitory, I was thinking I’d like to spend some time in a tough mood.
And then you get stuck in a low mood.
I turned on the phone again and wanted to ask him what his relationship was.
Finally.
When the lights went out, it came out of nowhere.
I’m having a hard time saying, “Why?”
C: Have you forgotten something?
I immediately sent a red bag.
CHOON:
I’m: Food money.
Cue: …
He sent a smiley face.
I said, “No.”
CHOON: On purpose?
I:
I: Who knows what you want!
He ignored me.
Until the lights went out, I lay on my bed, and suddenly the light stone fire understood what it meant.
Didn’t say good night to him!
I was so busy picking up my cell phone and I sent it on a routine…
Damn it!
13
I didn’t even hack him. Did he just pull me out?
I’m angry.
Very angry.
Well, I was going to kill you, but you took the lead.
So We blacked him out.
Early the next morning, I went to early school, and I just went out and saw Curon.
I thought I was wrong, and I saw him walking towards me.
When I thought about what happened last night, I was so cold, “What? I’m sorry.
He sent me a bag of things: “Breakup.” I’m sorry.
“I’m going to eat in the cafeteria.” I’m sorry.
He’s behind me.
I said, “What are you doing with me?”
Quaron: “Happy road. I’m sorry.
I’m humming.
After coming out of the canteen, Curon followed me.
I asked, “We’re not from college, are we? I’m sorry.
CHOON: “Adaptation. I’m sorry.
Well, you better be!
And then when I got to the classroom, my ass sat next to me.
I:
I said, “You…”
“Behave your lessons. I’m sorry.
I:
A whole class, I sit down.
Looks like the eyes are floating around, but the culprits are facing up.
After school, I said, “Don’t follow me anymore. I’m sorry.
“It’s all a coincidence.” I’m sorry.
I bit my teeth off: “Curon, you’re not deliberately approaching me? I’m sorry.
He’s a whiff.
“No, you think too much. I’m sorry.
I was angry from my heart, and I ran to the girls’ toilet, and I was afraid, and I bit my teeth and my feet.
It turns out the aunt is here.
I:
No wonder you were just so uncomfortable.
I’m glad I brought an auntie.
I’m out of the bathroom, and Curon is waiting in the hallway.
Lazyness on the wall, long legs, attracts the attention of many girls.
I went over there and whispered, “Cueon, don’t follow me, I’m not feeling well…”
“What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.
I used an easy-to-understand phrase: “Tummy pain…”
“Go to the hospital. I’m sorry.
My turn this time.
Is there any other possibility that this silly big guy doesn’t know that a girl’s stomach hurts?
My face is a little hot.
Crunching.
Then I get it.
Then he rose up, “Wait for me.” I’m sorry.
I:
For what?
And then I saw them walk down the supermarket.
He didn’t buy me a sanitary towel, did he?
Waiting, Mi.
Curon in the back of the supermarket. The angle should be a peek.
Look at this. There are sanitary towels all over the shelf.
Mi: It’s not like I’m the one who taught you to do it with my hands. One day, I’m gonna go buy a sanitary towel.
It’s true.
Mi: It’s crazy in this graph, and everybody wants to know how you handled the school.
..you might not believe him. He’s on his own.
But I didn’t say that.
I looked at the curvature in the picture.
A ghastly, high-sized, invisible tattoo of the neck, slightly cold side face…
A man who travels through the shelf and chooses for me a sanitary towel.
My face doesn’t feel a little hot.
As usual, he will only bully me, but today’s practices are like a favor.
So I looked up at him, and I said, “When I was walking towards me with a bag of kavay’s aunt’s towel,
“Curon, do you regret taking me black? I’m sorry.
Curon didn’t answer.
It’s not natural to look away.
Half an hour, a boom.
14
I snort.
It’s no use to regret it. I won’t take you anymore!
“That, Ai Yu…” and suddenly said, “Put me in.” I’m sorry.
“No!”
Crawled.
“Give me the phone.”
I hid my cell phone behind my head, “No, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to. I’m sorry.
I’m going to step back and say, “Why don’t you take it? I’m sorry.
Smiling.
The next moment, I was horrified and lifted.
“Put me down! What are you doing? I’m sorry.
“How about this?” I’m sorry.
I said, “You’re the one who deleted me, you didn’t even apologize, you just want to settle it with violence, and you’re really flattered…”
“Sorry. I’m sorry.
The rest of my words stop at my throat.
Cowon pulls back his arm and lifts me close to his chest.
The moment my chin hit his shoulder, my brain was blank.
His nostrils surround his breath, and his cheeks are a fearsome tattoo, and he hears a powerful heartbeat.
“I apologize…” And his voice was like, “Come on. I’m sorry.
I’m overheading.
I found curon’s ears red.
“You’re blushing?” I’m sorry.
He said, “No! I’m sorry.
I laughed against his shoulder, though I was mean.
Until the end, I realized…
My ears, they look red.
15
At night, I went back to the dorm.
It’s full of intimacy.
And then I thought, “The face is red again.”
The roommate asked me, “What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
“It’s okay. I’m sorry.
The other two roommates looked out of their heads and laughed at each other: “Look at her face! I’m sorry.
I fled to the bathroom.
In a man’s space, I had my lips on my lips, and suddenly I laughed.
It smells sweet.
Like chocolate caramel cookies.
16
For a couple of days, Curon would appear in unexpected places.
Like the hallway after class, the stone stool outside the canteen, the stand on the playground.
I ran to ask, “Are you waiting for me? I’m sorry.
He said, “It’s just the way.” I’m sorry.
Oh, by the way to our college?
In the evening, Culone appeared in my self-study classroom.
I can’t help but look back, even though I’m sitting far away.
He grabbed the bag and I was busy.
The phone on the table is on.
C: Am I handsome?
I:
narcissistic!
I’m humming up again.
Crawny with his chin, lazy eyes, smiling at me.
Naughty and sexy.
I was too busy to keep my head down, but my heart was beating fast.
At the end of the self-study, the curon was gone.
I’m a little lost, somehow.
So he walked out of the classroom, and he leaned on the wall of the hall, and he pointed his finger at me, “Go, take you back.” I’m sorry.
He had long legs, I followed them, and his feet were light.
There’s something I can’t tell you about.
At this moment, I suddenly felt that Twilight and I were not a fake couple, but real, in love with each other.
When the idea broke into my head, I stopped.
The shadow of twilight is moving far ahead, and the light of the school’s boulevard is not clear. It is as if he was in the dream of a man, with a distant illusion.
We’re not really lovers.
It’s not…
My body, from the tip of my finger to the bottom of my heart.
“Joo Yu. “What are you doing? I’m sorry.
I’m back.
Quick follow up.
The cold heart seems to warm up again.
17
I’m on the table, I’m bored.
It’s worse than the one when Xia Song Yi sent a photo.
I’d like someone who’s always been here, why do you feel so bad about curon?
Is it a woman’s strange desire for possession?
I quickly accepted that reason and, in the days that followed, deliberately distanced myself and convinced myself that we were fake lovers and that I could not possess him.
At this moment, I was invited to a design competition at our college.
I didn’t think so.
Until then, I didn’t realize that I had changed my feelings for Yuen.
In order to escape my own feelings for the curvature, I prefer to face the rest of the day.
Even a little while ago, I saw him blush.
Fortunately, there are four of us in our team, and I don’t have to face it alone every day.
I didn’t ask him about his relationship with Xia Song-Pil, and he didn’t gossip about my emotional development with Curon.
There was harmony within the group until one night after the group meeting, only I stayed with Yu.
I was ready to go away, and I was like, “Yu, I’m going to cry out to you.” I’m sorry.
I’m staying.
“I haven’t seen you lately? I’ve been asking, “Have you broken up?” I’m sorry.
I’m hiding, but…
I shook my head: “No. I’m sorry.
Then I was like, “Oh,” and asked, “Did you say last time that your relationship was temporary and now you’re counting?” I’m sorry.
I can’t believe I didn’t answer that first.
Our relationship was, logically, temporary, both before and now.
But I don’t seem to want to admit it.
“It’s time to think forever. I’m sorry.
“No…”
And when reason came back, I was calm, and I said, “If there was no surprise, I and Cowon would not last forever.” I’m sorry.
“Really? “Does that mean I still have a chance?” I’m sorry.
“Perhaps, but after I break up with Curon. I’m sorry.
After all, even a fake couple, I promise loyalty.
After going out, Quaron stood at the door of the classroom.
My heart beats.
He pointed at me like he always did: “Go.” I’m sorry.
I followed the past quietly.
On the way back, he did not say a word, but I felt as though he was angry.
Like the last calm before the eruption.
I’m suddenly a little scared.
So slow down.
“Why not?” I’m sorry.
I looked down and whispered, “Curon, are you angry? I’m sorry.
He didn’t answer.
I got the courage to raise his head, and he turned his back on me and he was like a sculpture.
I asked again.
Quiet night, scrambling the trash can.
I’m so scared, I’m so red.
“Jiao Yu, do you know you have a boyfriend? “What do you mean by saying that to Yuen?”
And I looked up, “I didn’t.”
He smiled, “Did you not? Did you count days every day to break up with me?” You don’t want to spend another day with me? I’m sorry.
My head was down, my tears fell down on the ground and my concrete was wet.
“The man you care about is Ha Song-in, but he’s got me involved. We’re a fake couple. What do I have to do with Yuen? I wipe my tears, I look up and I look up, “We’ll break up anyway, won’t we? I’m sorry.
Crawny.
“Who the fuck cares about Nasron? It’s like he was thinking, for a long time, and finally turned his back on me, and he said, “So for a month, this month, we’re still lovers, and a month later, I broke up with you. I’m sorry.
After that, he turned and left.
The shadow quickly disappeared on the empty road.
My tears came up again, rubbing back to the dormitory.
When it came, it came to me thinking of the trash cans that had been kicked down in a truffle, and then I went back to it.
In the dark light of the road, the trash can has been lifted.
18
I’m not gonna be interested in Curry anymore.
This man, no intelligence, no intelligence, no violence.
It’s only been a month since our relationship ended in a month.
However, it does not seem to be so.
The following day, he appeared again under the girls ‘ dormitory as if nothing had happened.
I didn’t look at him on purpose, but he came slowly.
I said, “What is it?”
“It’s okay not to look for you.” I’m sorry.
I was so angry and funny: “We had a fight last night, you forget? I’m sorry.
And he said, “Oh,” and he said, “I’m going to do it.” I’m sorry.
“Who wants you to do this?” I’m sorry.
Look at me in the face and suddenly smile on the mouth.
I’ve never seen him look at me like that. He squeezed my nostrils with his hand and opened his mouth, “Don’t be angry. I’m sorry.
“I was wrong. I’m sorry.
I:!
You’re making a mistake!
“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
He said, “Let’s be quiet.” I’m sorry.
“I told you I don’t want you! I’m sorry.
“Oh. He’s got his eye on him, “The mouth is the heart.” I’m sorry.
I:
19
It was supposed to be the dawn of victory, and this was the beginning of terror.
He was just creating opportunities in school, and now he’s asking me directly to be called “do what couples should do.”
I can’t say no.
At first, we went down the road to the playground to watch him play and give him water.
I can live with that.
But one weekend, he…
CHOON: I’ll meet you downstairs at 7:00 p.m.
C: Remember to bring your ID.
I: ?
I said, “What do you want me to do with my ID?
We said, “I tell you, I am serious.”
It’s been about two minutes since I got back.
Just two words: Internet cafes.
I:
I’ve seen dating in the park, in the playground, even in the woods.
The first time I saw you with your girlfriend at the Internet cafe.
Even though I’m a girlfriend with some moisture.
I was sitting next to the curvature at the Internet cafe, watching him open the game with his headphones on and nobody loved them.
So what does he mean for me?
To see his face rubbing?
I looked around my back and couldn’t help but lament.
Good food.
Even with me, I had doubts about curon himself.
A lot of information was heard at the campus forum about curon, and few people actually saw curon fighting.
Perhaps he grew up with a tattoo, and with injuries in the name of no other reason, he was told that he had become a schoolboy.
Moreover, during this period, trajun kicked only one can.
If he’s really the sort of “column boss” I can only say…
I’m not proud of you.
I stopped looking at him, put on my headphones and light up an act.
“Do you like to watch games?” I’m sorry.
I can’t believe he asked me.
Although participating in Comics is a greedy man, it seems that I have gradually become involved with other members.
I nod my head: sort of. I’m sorry.
I didn’t think Cueon would continue to ask, “Do you have a favorite male role?” I’m sorry.
I wonder, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“Absolutely asked. I’m sorry.
I looked at the ceiling for a while:
“Sakura Hanathi. I’m sorry.
20
If I knew what was going to happen, I wouldn’t say Sakura.
On the day of the school day, we were ready to go to Comics.
The cos department interacts with fellow students on the side of the road, and I work part-time as a photographer, crouching on the floor with a camera, looking for the best angle.
Just as I was bowing my head and playing with the camera, there was a commotion.
I went over my head, and I saw a stupid big guy in a basketball suit, probably cos cherry florist, coming this way.
Why do I say it’s possible because he’s got a pink hair on him?
Why would I call him a big fool because he’s a curon?
I:
I put my camera in my face, sneaking back and praying, “Don’t recognize me.”
Then I just walked out five meters and he stopped me:
“Joo Yu. I’m sorry.
21
If I’m guilty, let the law punish me instead of standing with Quaron and being surrounded by many classmates.
And the culprit looked up at the camera in my arms and looked at it, and he said, “Take me.” I’m sorry.
I broke the jar: “The power is gone. I’m sorry.
“Turn on the phone. I’m sorry.
We said, “There is no power. I’m sorry.
Curon was staring at me.
Then my phone in my pocket rings.
It’s China Connect.
I:
I had to pull out my cell phone and make a couple of hard shots.
But it took me 30 minutes.
I got a basketball. Let him do it.
He doesn’t seem to understand my instructions.
I put my hand up, held his hand up, raised his arm, and totally used him as a plastic model.
When my hands were around his waist, he looked up and explained his movements, and he seemed to be smiling.
That’s when I realized I was wrong.
He asked, “Is it not good to take advantage of me?” I’m sorry.
I shrunk my hands like an electric.
Who knows that this bastard dragged my hand back and put it on his waist, and said, “Touch, I’m allowed.” I’m sorry.
I:
Who’s going to touch you?
I pulled it back, and I grabbed it, and I couldn’t hold on to it, and I showed up half a shoulder.
He laughs even more, and his voice drags with his tone: “Yo, what a hooligan. I’m sorry.
I:
I want to die.
But just then, I saw a tattoo on his collarbone.
It doesn’t seem to be a scary pattern that I can’t understand, but it is with some hidden, incomprehensible attraction.
I was embarrassed to keep my head down and try to change the subject: “Did you just dye your hair?” I’m sorry.
Quaron said, “Hmm.”
I said, “It’s not like this. You’re like a flame. I’m sorry.
Crawled.
“I like it.” I’m sorry.
I’m not talking.
I’m getting the feeling that the curvature has a “bad” watch, and it’s actually just a big, scrumptious guy.
After that, he had to follow me.
I can’t help but feel better.
Most of the members of the group look at us with their aunts laughing, except for the rest of them.
Speaking of Chong, I had to mention the time I had a fight with Chong. The next day, I finished my hand job, and I pulled out of the design team.
I didn’t say anything, but I feel sorry for myself for leaving the race, and I don’t even know how to face it.
I didn’t realize until now that I hadn’t seen him for a long time.
But it’s strange that I haven’t seen you for a long time.
I was smiling at me, and then I turned around and did something else.
I didn’t show any other feelings, I didn’t give a good look.
It’s normal, after all.
“It’s really cool.” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but say, “Maybe someone didn’t want to talk to you…”
I’m not saying anything.
I tried to get rid of the Buddha all day.
I’ve got a show tonight! I’m gonna wear a dress and dance!
I can’t do this.
It’s a good thing you didn’t come backstage, so I was relieved and dressed up and waited with my teammates.
But before I went out, I saw Yuen leaving the backstage.
While standing on stage, the audience was dark.
Music starts, show begins.
After that, I looked to the audience and only the emergency exit at the end of the aisle was bright.
A pink tiara went there and looked back.
Looks like I’m not.
He then walked out of the gallery.
Back in the backstage, my teammates were around to discuss the success of the show, and I couldn’t be happy that I had sent flowers on behalf of the community.
My teammates asked me if I was waiting for someone, and I stopped and noded.
At the end of the day, Curon didn’t come.
I took out my phone and wanted to ask him how he went.
The news hasn’t come out yet, and suddenly he says…
Wait for you at the playground.
22
I stood up, and I even dropped the bouquet.
Then pick it up and stick it to the teammates: “I’m going out. I’m sorry.
I’ve never changed my dress.
Because of the school day, there was almost no one in the playground, and I saw a tiara sitting on the audience.
I walked over and realized I didn’t change clothes and that my feet were a little bit awkward.
Curon didn’t care about my costume.
When the night wind blows through the playground, the stars are hanging in the sky, and I sit side by side with them, and almost hear each other’s heartbeats.
I’m down, my cheeks are a little hot.
I don’t know what he’s going to tell me.
It took about two minutes, and then suddenly he said, “Ah, I want to explain something to you. I’m sorry.
I looked away at him.
He looked forward to it, and the delicate eyelashes were like shivers: “I rejected the hymns because I didn’t like her and made you pretend to be my girlfriend and didn’t fear hurting her.”
I suddenly don’t understand.
He opened his mouth and tried to say something, and finally he stood up, “Well, now you’re free.” I’m sorry.
His handsome five officers were hidden in the light, and some of them were blind, as when they first met him in the playground.
“What do you mean? I’m sorry.
He laughed, “I promise you, we’ll break up.” I’m sorry.
His tone was like a description of what he ate tonight, two steps forward in his pocket, and his back raised his hand and pointed at me: “This dress suits you well.” I’m sorry.
In the next few seconds, my brain was blank.
I’ll be right behind you.
His finger was holding his shirt gently, as if he had exhausted his life.
I whispered, “Didn’t you say a month? I’m sorry.
The voice is going down, and the sound of stutter is killing us both.
Turn around, I bow my head, I can’t look at him.
“I don’t want to break up.” I’m sorry.
He rarely spoke in such a gentle manner, even with some care.
I don’t know what I’m doing, and I whispered, “I don’t know. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you like me? I’m sorry.
I said, “Maybe not. I’m sorry.
“Really? I’m sorry.
We scrambled him, “Why are you talking so much?” I’m sorry.
He held my hand out, he took me in his arms.
I hit him hard in the chest.
He was laughing, shaking his chest, and it was over, and he grabbed me hard: “Then like me, I am much more handsome than I was.” I’m sorry.
I pushed him, “The narcissistic! I’m sorry.
The eyes are a little sour.
Twilight suddenly pulled away and looked at me.
I don’t know, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
He “fucked” and grabbed my waist and kissed off.
It’s all over the air, and I’m completely blank.
After a while, Twig finally let me go, and I breathed, and he stood on my shoulder, and his low-pressed sexy voice was so hard, “Back up, you’ll be my man, and then I’ll break up.”
“Just what?”
He rises up and smiles with two tiger teeth, but he is lazy:
“Let me show you how violent I am. I’m sorry.
23
Since I got back from the playground, I’ve been a girlfriend of Curon.
Real girlfriend.
On the way back, I was all red-faced and tiara, like nothing happened, kept my hair down.
“Who are you talking to?” I’m sorry.
He said, “Men.” I’m sorry.
I say, “Who?”
“Son Joe. I’m sorry.
I left him in front of me.
Cuiang came up and shoved my phone in my hand: “Really, look for yourself.” I’m sorry.
He probably didn’t think I’d actually answer the phone.
Because when I got my hands, my grandson Joe sent him two messages.
Grandkid Joe: Why don’t you take care of him?
Son Joe: Remember to buy me dinner sometime.
I:
24
So, what did you say about “breakup” just now?
I’m angry, I’m angry.
And then I didn’t talk to Curon for two days.
I don’t see what he’s doing with his ass.
It’s like the mountains are exhausted, bringing out the last killer, coming up with a letter, in front of me.
“I have a reply to every letter you’ve written to me, and I’m just wondering when you’re really my girlfriend. I’m sorry.
It’s so thick, it’s a piece of cake, it’s more sincere than I am.
I looked at the letter and looked up at him like he was doing something wrong with a big dog holding his ear.
The heart is soft.
“I’m not really angry with you…” I’m suffocating, and I’m saying, “It’s like I’m dreaming, I’m responding to my love, I’m your girlfriend, I’m a normal girl, I’m afraid you’re just playing with me, not serious.”
“If you want to play, I’ll take care of you. I’m sorry.
I was like, “Did you chase me?”
It’s like you’re saying the wrong thing, “Fuck it,” and don’t turn your eyes off: “You’re my girlfriend, and you’re dead.” I’m sorry.
We said, “The rest is the rest.” I’m sorry.
Cue: …
I couldn’t help but laugh, and the rest is gone.
He seems to be really angry. He ignores me with his back.
And I fell on his forehead and softly said, “Well, I’m not angry anymore, so don’t be angry.”
I was ashamed of my face: “Boyfriend.” I’m sorry.
I feel my muscles all over my clothes.
He scolded and kissed me on the wall behind me.
It’s intense, it’s moving.
Shit.
25
I never thought I’d ask you out suddenly.
In the library, he gave me back the letters he had arranged.
I thought he threw it away.
“If you’ve got a boyfriend, then these things should be returned to their owners. I’m sorry.
He smiled softly, and his eyes were still as clear as water.
Get up and leave.
I called him and asked him a question: “Ok, you and Xia Song Pil…”
Now I have no other idea about him. Asking that question is simply curiosity.
“Maybe you can understand that we are the Alliance of Losers. I’m sorry.
And suddenly, he raised his hand and took a gentle shot of my hair, “Happy, Xiao Yu.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t react until he left.
Touching the head.
For some time now, the curvature suddenly appeared, and the voice was so proud that it said, “Did I not touch your head?” I’m sorry.
I said, “How do you know? I’m sorry.
“What do you care how I know? He hugged me and rubbed my head in the face, “The next time he touches you, he’s dead!” I’m sorry.
I:
26
I finally found out about why Cueon became a schoolboy.
Or did my grandson Joe tell me.
I’m pissed at this kid’s idea of a “snatch-and-take” but he’s got the advantage of asking what to say.
According to him, the cousin of Curon had opened a tattoo shop, which was how he had tattooed his body.
Later, the tattoo shop was too good to be threatened by a ground snake, strung up and followed the town, hated by a bunch of gangsters and blocked him outside the school.
Curon’s not a good man. He was a good fighter from childhood.
These people were beaten up several times, and they stopped coming.
However, the scene of the Cowlon fight was also seen by other students, and for a long time, the Cowlons were set up at T.
I don’t know. “Why didn’t Curon explain? I’m sorry.
His grandson Joe whispered, “Get used to it, he was called “the school master” in elementary, middle and high schools. I’m sorry.
I:
That’s not a loss.
“What are you two talking about? I’m sorry.
And I said, “Let’s say you have a crush on me.” I’m sorry.
Que squeezing and staring at grandson Joe.
“I didn’t say, I swore, did you forget? I’m sorry.
Kicking his grandson Joe in the face.
I realized it was wrong, and I was surprised to ask, “You really love me. I’m sorry.
“No!” I’m sorry.
I looked down and couldn’t help but laugh.
Actually, some things are already beginning to happen.
Because in Cueon’s reply to me, there was a slightly older letter, dated last March.
I’m sorry I didn’t know you then.
But the days ahead are long, and I think one day I’ll know the stories I didn’t know about secret love.
(concluded text)
One.
If someone told me, in the first 20 years of my life, that you would secretly love a girl for a long time, I must think he’s farting.
I can’t. How could I possibly have a crush on a woman like that?
Besides, I’m in such a good position. Who can’t catch up?
I didn’t expect the girl that made me fall in love.
I left from the field and went to the gallery for a while, trying to blow the wind.
There’s not a lot of people in the playground. There’s only one group taking pictures.
Looks like the Comics. A bunch of people dressed up in flairs, with one girl in regular clothes. On the earth, they travel through it to take pictures of them.
While the weather is hot and the sun is so bright, the girl remains in the workplace.
I’ve been staring at her for so long because I found out she was laughing.
And when he was sweating and his cheeks were red, his eyes were not drenched, and he was as bright as the moon of July.
When that description came to mind, I snuffed it.
That’s really sweet.
So, the second time I met this girl, I recognized her.
She came out of the school building with a thick piece of material and came down the stairs, and I took it down.
She whispered “thank you” and looked up and looked at me and pushed me away.
There’s hidden fear in your eyes.
I’m pretty sure she knows me and fucking knows the name of my Loshko schoolboy.
Fuck.
I hate this rumor for the first time.
Since then, I don’t know why. I can always see that girl on campus.
Why is she running away from my college?
Did…
I didn’t know until then, because of Yuen.
Fuck!
I forced myself to stop looking at her and not to know her.
But I learned her name, her friends, her life, the people she liked.
I’ve also wondered why Jiao Yu is so attractive to me because she’s not tall, she’s not spicy, she’s cute with a face.
Then I realized that every time I saw her, she laughed.
She smiled so warm and bright in the middle of the sun and rain and the first spring and autumn.
One time, I was playing with my classmates, and they told me that there was a girl who was secretly in love with Yu.
And after that he said in the tone of his tone: “There is no one to write these days, the real earth.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know why. I’m sick of hearing it.
‘Cause I know that this real-earth girl in their mouths is Ai Yu.
And We beat them exhausted, and we cried out.
I went out, drank a bottle of water, squeezed the bottle and threw it in the trash.
So I went out to dinner with my grandson Joe.
In the restaurant, I asked him, “How do we chase a girl with a secret lover?” I’m sorry.
“Ango, seriously? I’m sorry.
“Or else?”
He swallowed saliva: “What do you like? I’m sorry.
I thought for a moment, “Let’s write.” I’m sorry.
“So you write to her?” I’m sorry.
He’s got a point.
So when I went back, I just ripped off a blank lab paper and spilled a whole page.
It’s all about Cai Yu being a willing idiot.
Think about it, forget it.
Little girls can’t stand that.
Finally, I wrote a note saying, “Don’t write to Yu Ying again” and put it in her book while she was studying in the bathroom at the library.
And what pisses me off is that after that, Jiao Yu continues to write to Yu.
This idiot, she doesn’t understand, but he has promised to be with her whenever he likes her.
It’s fun to hang a girl.
I wrote a few more letters to Jiao Yu, but I couldn’t get them out.
I’ve always done things in a simple way and rarely hesitated as I am now.
I finally admit, I like to focus on Yu.
It’s a secret, hard to detect, the only thing you can touch.
Maybe it’s called “the dark love.”
I’m going to talk to Mr. Yu and tell him I’m officially pursuing the focal feather.
But I didn’t think Ha Song-in would confess to me.
Something happened so suddenly.
As Yu was in gym class, Jiao Yu followed the playground, and I made an excuse to ask a couple of people to play.
It’s a small playground, and it’s starting to play Mantis catch, and the yellowbird behind.
I didn’t think about it. There’s a snake behind this.
And when he came to me with a loud confession, We were in vain.
She’s known, after all, T-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-A-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y.
It’s beautiful, but I don’t like it.
But this has suddenly become the focus of the playground.
We were quickly surrounded.
It’s starting to get complicated, both of us, and I just want to say no, and now that there’s so many people watching, and there’s so much “get together,” I have to take care of the woman’s self-esteem and refuse to be a little soft.
I’m thinking with indifference, and suddenly I see the burning feathers in the crowd.
She seemed excited, and she said, “Be together.”
Oh, just want me to be with someone else?
And suddenly, in my heart, a strange fire came out, and I couldn’t take care of the hymn before me, and I stretched out my arms, and drew the focal feathers before me.
“This is my girlfriend.” I’m sorry.
“Just now. I’m sorry.
Two.
That’s the beginning of the story.
I threatened to be my girlfriend.
It’s so simple that I can’t help but yell at her.
You’re such an idiot. You don’t know when they sell you.
So I had the opportunity to fight Yu, as I thought he was, white and thin and typical of the green tea.
I don’t care to talk to him.
Because my ultimate goal is to get Aoi to write to me.
Original, handwritten, 500 words.
Actually, I have one condition — to write with a girlfriend.
But think about it. She just met me. She didn’t write a love letter.
3
Jiao Yu seems afraid of me, thanks to all the bullshit posts in the school network.
But I didn’t explain, after all, that she was in front of me, really like a scared rabbit.
Whether she wrote to me or took her to the pool room.
That’s not bad. I even enjoyed it.
However, she did not know what was going on with Yu-sun, and when I was playing at the gym she suddenly came up and shouted to break up with me.
Break up?
Of course I can’t.
How can a girl who’s got a hand?
I don’t know what the deal was between Yu-sung’s green tea and Ha Song-sung to allow my photos to appear in his circle of friends.
But anyway, because of this circle of friends, the focal feathers are retreating.
But I don’t know why I hate you.
What’s wrong? I’m the one who hangs you and hangs out with Xia Song-in.
She managed to escape.
I’m sick of it.
But there’s no way I can find her.
Called her under her dorm and told her that there was a take-out, that little idiot had no doubt and came down.
I lost most of my anger.
Nor can she be blamed, after all, for being incompetent, for being hanged for a long time, and for being reasonable.
I don’t know what she’s going to do, but I took her to the lamb shop and ordered a table of veggies.
And then the little idiot got a bone and didn’t eat.
But she’s got a lot of food, and she doesn’t know where it is.
On the way back, she started acting again, and this time I can see, she’s imitating the specialty girls.
But to say the least, she has no talent for acting. She’s a very poor actor.
But then again, I’m pretty good at it.
After all, who doesn’t like to see a girlfriend jealous?
I didn’t go back to my dorm that night. I went to an Internet cafe with my grandson Joe.
I’ve been staring at my phone, and my grandson Joe says, “What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
I grunted and left my phone on the table: “I asked my girlfriend to have a good night and my girlfriend sent me a red bag and said it was for dinner.” I’m sorry.
My grandson Joe picked up my cell phone on his lap. I’m sorry.
Then I started playing games.
When I got my cell phone back, I found out that my fucking grandson Joe had his old friend hacked!
4
Sun-kid Joe was long gone.
I’ll take care of you.
God knows how much I paid to get people back.
Good thing it’s back.
After that, I took my boyfriend’s duties seriously every day.
Let’s eat together. Let’s study with her.
I don’t know why I’m becoming my own kind of bitch.
Don’t start with me.
Damn it, Cuiang likes to die.
I like it when I haven’t said it yet, and I’m going with Yu.
I’d really like to fight Yu-sun if I wasn’t afraid.
And this idiot, Joo Yu, who says our relationship is temporary, what does Yusheng think about this kind of man-green tea?
I’m fucking…
I can’t get mad. I have to kick the trash can.
Finally, we have to get back to the garbage can.
Fuck!
I deserve it. It’s okay to argue with Jiao Yu.
It’s hard to get her back. She obviously doesn’t feel the same way about me.
I’ve been ashamed of myself, and I’m hiding.
I can’t help it. I have to make an appointment.
Sun Joe gave me a lot of advice, including a cybercafe.
I don’t want to listen to him, but I’m really inexperienced.
Grandchild Joe vowed: “A young girl will come out with an identity card, and that will be a great confidence in you.” I’m sorry.
I laughed and she didn’t trust me, she was stupid.
I’m fucking stupider because I like idiots.
5
I know she’ll be a community photographer on the school day.
So I asked her her favorite animation role and decided cos to show up in front of her.
As a result, her answer was Sakura.
It’s not hard to say, Sakurado.
I dyed my hair myself.
My grandson Joe recommended me a barbershop, saying he was a thief.
I went there, and…
Fuck you.
The hairdresser made up for it several times, and it got weirder and turned pink.
I’m staring at myself in the mirror.
Want to kill.
I didn’t look like it, but I did.
The people around showed surprises and smiles, and Aoi saw me and turned around and tried to run.
Of course I won’t let her run.
Look at the way she’s rushing, and I’m just a little thankful for the hairdresser.
After all, he’ll never forget me.
She took a picture of me and taught me how to pose.
Don’t say it. I enjoyed it.
She accidentally pulled out my shoulder, and I swung a little hooligan, and she was all red.
It’s like a ripe tomato.
Interesting.
At night, it was a school party, and I knew there was a programme, so I got a seat.
Actually, Jiao Yu didn’t know that after she went to the backstage, he found me and asked me about her relationship.
I said, “Friends and men of course.”
I’ve been quiet for a while. Let me be nice to her.
Bullshit, my girlfriend. Of course I have to.
But this conversation, Yuen explained something to me.
For example, he did not respond to the Ai Yu because Ha Song Pil was chasing him, and he wanted to take care of the Ai Yu.
But I didn’t realize that Ha Song’s gambling turned to me and that Jiao Yu became my girlfriend.
In the first place, he feared that I was threatening Cai Yu, so he asked her three or four times if he had a chance.
It was not until this time that I became the main actor in the focal plume that he realized that everything had changed.
Jiao Yu likes the person he’s not anymore.
God knows how happy I am when I’m done with this, and even the green tea is a few points.
After the show, give it to me.
Oh, shit. Give me some advice?
I didn’t return him.
And his grandson Joe said, “I have a move to make if I’m sorry.”
Grandson Joe: Trying to get away with it.
I thought about it, and I thought it might work.
Just tell her we’re breaking up. We don’t have a couple for a month.
And the reason is…
We make real couples.
Six.
At the playground, the moment I said I broke up, it seemed like Aoi was sad.
I feel a little heartache.
But at the end of the act, I forced myself to stand up and walk away in cold blood.
Didn’t think that Jiao Yu had pulled me.
Like a little dog to keep his master, weak but stubbornly holding my horn.
All my senses have collapsed.
We don’t remember anything else, except that at the end, she looked at me red and red.
I can’t stand it anymore, I swear.
Bend over and kissed her.
7
I finally got my favorite girl.
Twilight love, dream come true.
(concluded)
Keep your eyes on the road.
