After the ex-boyfriends flew away,
The ex-boyfriend came to my store with a date.
I crouched on the floor and tried her 23 pairs of shoes, one of which was a tiny heel, and I stepped on my fingerbone.
I can’t stand to laugh: it’s okay, you didn’t fall.
He looked cold, like he never knew me.
Only when the black card was last handed over, he asked me: “Are you sorry?”
One.
“It’s the first person I’ve ever seen who’s on the list, not bald, not fat, not single. “We’ve got a team of coworkers who’ve come together to gossip.
“You can’t be single. Another colleague was funny, “It’s the one he mentioned in his interview who kicked his ex-girlfriend in the middle of his business. What do you say, Soho?”
“…”
I thought she knew I’d be the first to know.
Two.
In fact, the extravagant cabinets are more expensive than they used to be.
Cheng and I went to high school together.
He went to college better than me, but three years later he earned less than me.
Because he’s changed three bosses, and he thinks he’s stupid.
I can only be the boss myself.
He took a lot of apps, weird, funny, but no viable business path.
No investor spends real money and silver on his personal style.
My boyfriend, like all the world’s shitty potential shares, was a little talented and nothing.
The older sister would have advised me, “Don’t waste your youth in your first love while you’re young.” I’m sorry.
But I did it for him: it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t work, and most people in the world don’t.
3
I didn’t think he’d actually make it.
The director of the pre-listed company, the first of the Forbes elite, and the city’s well-established young entrepreneur…
It’s not how much I care about him, it’s how high-profile he is.
His company named it my favorite language ensemble for the latest season, the soft, hard, big implants for eight minutes each, and the CEO… his own close-up.
I’ve done short videos, and I’ve been able to get a lot of footage of him talking and talking in a job.
Even the commercials I work for, the last issue of the cover is him.
It’s just a male star among entrepreneurs.
I remember when Cheng broke up, the colder I looked at my stuff.
Until I close the suitcase and open the door.
He came over, pressed the doorboard, held the cold trunk pole.
Faced with those who never let go, this time bowed for me, almost begging, “I’m wrong, don’t go.” I’m sorry.
I broke his finger one by one, “This is it. I’m sorry.
The moment when the door was closed, the sound of broken glass was heard behind its back, and the roaring of men like beasts.
“You despise me. Soho, wait. I’ll show you who I am. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
See, see.
Both eyes saw it.
4
I left my colleague’s gossip and moved to the store.
“It’s been a long time. Don’t leave early. I’m sorry.
The soft voice of the woman comes from behind.
I turned around and I said, “Welcome…”
But he fell into his familiar eyes.
I’ve said a word of welcome countless times, and it’s stuck in my throat.
People who were just in the magazine of finance and finance are alive.
I looked out of his same stale face and slipped to his close girlfriend with his arm.
“Welcome. I’m sorry.
As the air pressure fell, as I passed by, my voice was cold, “Go pick her shoes. I’m sorry.
For the first time in years, it’s hard for me to stop.
The look that has gone on and on, in particular, has fallen on me.
There’s not much emotion in it. It’s probably like looking at monkeys.
See how I look down and serve his picky girlfriend.
Former encounters, poor and embarrassed.
“I still think the classics are better. After more than 20 attempts, she still struggled.
I’ve always been the best-serving employee in the shop, “I’ll give it to you again. I’m sorry.
When I got up, my legs got numb, and my legs snapped.
“Be careful. The stronger the arm, the stronger it is, the more I stand.
Me and him.
He was then ashamed of his physical reaction and quickly dislodged and his face was colder than before.
5
When I got my shoes back, my little girlfriend was on the phone.
Look at me, she’s talking on the phone, she’s lighted up with her chin, and she’s shaking her feet and showing me how to wear it.
It’s part of my job, too, and I’m crouching down, holding her ankle and sticking it in my shoes.
It’s nothing to serve. It’s just that the ex-boyfriend was looking at it, and it was kind of embarrassing.
Especially the two classics which he sent me.
I opened the box the other day, and these shoes made us 36 flat rentals.
He held my ankle and stepped on that sharp heels. On my leg, I looked up at my crazy, moving look and asked, “Do you like it?” I’m sorry.
Bullshit.
But, “Where’s the money?”
He kept his mouth shut and let me go to college and study in it. He said, “I can’t let you lose this Versailles Assembly. I’m sorry.
The more you do, the more you buy me roses, as if my vanity needed to be taken care of.
And where did the shoe money come from?
Later I knew he sold his favorite app source code to his stupidest X boss.
Six.
Now, of course, he doesn’t have to sacrifice anything for a pair of shoes.
But I’m not the one who favors them.
I helped his girlfriend get his shoes on.
And then suddenly she stood up, with one foot, and the sharp heels just stepped on my finger.
The pain spread all over my fingerbone, and I couldn’t move it right now, with my whole finger hanging there, and a little twitch.
I bit my lips and cried, and the sun went up and down, just to catch my girlfriend down there.
“I’m scared, I’m scared. * She’s been standing in her arms * * for a while and looking down at me, innocent saying, “Are you all right? How did you end up on the bottom of my shoe…”
I put my left hand behind me and I stood up, “I’m fine. You’re fine. I’m sorry.
Cheng’s face is blue and his lips are tight.
After letting her stand firm, he suddenly became impatient and said, “Come on, wrap it up. I’m sorry.
I was supposed to pick up the guests’ cards with my hands, and this is the moment to be rude.
They didn’t let go.
He’s holding that black-carded silk. He’s got to look at me.
“I’ll pay for you. I’m again reminding you.
He finally let go.
I’m going to finish it quickly and ask him to enter the password.
He’s still staring at me, “You know that. I’m sorry.
I turned away from his eyes and said, “I don’t know. I’m sorry.
“No change. He whispered.
“Forget. I’m sorry.
He smiled, and he told another colleague to come, “You pay for me, it’s yours. I’m not satisfied with her service. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t stand my face on the spot, I looked at him, and I had to split up.
An hour of humiliation and a job injury, and now I’m doing it for nothing!
He scorned and looked away, and his mouth was filled with a cruel radians.
I have to get out of the way.
In the seconds he entered the code, I remembered the past.
Once I met a very well-married classmate at work.
When I was in high school, the girl who didn’t speak to me for more than 10 words suddenly took a picture and sent a circle of friends.
Picked a picture of my stiff face and didn’t say it, and only P had himself.
“We’ve run into the high school class and we’re already “A” He took care of his old classmates and spent another 100,000, hoping his husband wouldn’t say I lost my family. I’m sorry.
Cheng swiped into that circle of friends and was bored for a night.
He couldn’t say anything like “Leave me and I’ll raise you,” but he loved me and would hold my hand and promise.
One day I’ll have to spend in luxury stores, not work.
7
Now he’s like that girl, even worse.
At least she paid me for the service when she fulfilled her vanity.
Even if I broke up, I’d never be sorry. Why did you do this to me?
And the more the pain of my fingers became clearer, so I stood there in embarrassment, gnawing my lips and suffocating.
When the bill was completed, it went wrong and out of date, the more suddenly the process was raised and a card was gently inserted in the pocket of the left chest of my uniform.
“The cost of medicine can come to me. I’m sorry.
8
“At times, you look honest and you don’t get involved in gossip. I’m still cold. I can’t believe it. I’m sorry.
“It’s funny to seduce a boyfriend in front of a girlfriend. Well, step on her and leave her alone. It’s not like stealing chickens doesn’t reverse rice. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know who I am. I mean, what’s real in the TV show? I’m embarrassed for her I’m sorry.
The gossip spread among colleagues.
I’m crying.
I didn’t deserve him.
Money and power are the best filters for men.
But I like Cheng Yu, it’s never because of that.
And then he didn’t have that.
There is no one-size-fits-all idealism, nor can it be allowed to flourish in the face of reality.
Like those heels he gave me. Pretty is pretty, but it’s really bad.
At least for me who needs a subway, a bus, every step up and down is like a needle.
That day at the reunion, these are the real luxury items that I dragged into my work, without drawing anyone’s attention to.
But I know it’s true that he wanted to help me find my face with my classmates.
And a long time ago, on the way home next night, I had to get a hot drink to warm my hands.
9
When I came home that day, I tried to make up for an envious moment that didn’t exist at the reunion.
The more Cheng minded, the boy who drove me back, the BMW.
I thought it was funny.
He didn’t forget I was a luxury salesman.
My client rides from Bentley to Rolls-Royce, everything; I’ve refused to invite me to a co-pilot.
That day, it was because of the pain in the foot that it was impossible to walk and because it was impossible to hitch a cab.
This nonsense ended with an apology.
He held me in his back, he touched my face wet, and said, “Don’t cry. It’s my fault. I’m sorry.
“Sometimes I wake up in the morning and see this mess, and then I see you sleeping next to me, and I feel sorry for you. I’m sorry.
“That girl is so ordinary that she can go shopping and do spa every day. You’re the prettiest girl in our class. What do you really want? I’m sorry.
“You’re like a luxury I don’t deserve. He buried his head in my neck, and his voice was buzzing, and he had a snore, “I fear losing you.” I’m sorry.
The proud love suddenly appeared humbled, and my heart fell off, “Don’t think so. I’m sorry.
It is at the top of the food chain that you know when you used to go to school.
“I didn’t think that the view of the university would be so vulgar.” I’m sorry.
On a number of occasions he simulated a drop in his grades, and everyone said that I was distracting him.
He’s got everyone. “I’ve been on the run. Don’t ruin the girl’s reputation. I’m just helping my classmates. I’m sorry.
People said, “I also need help, so help me, too! I’m sorry.
And he’s all lazy, “Fuck off. I’m sorry.
Everyone saw that he liked me, but he was careful about me, and the hard-ons waited for the test to make a confession.
And then I got out of high school, and I was dragged into a line.
It’s like in the school era, he’s never bothered to hear me about some subjects twice or three times.
How can I be discouraged by the change in the evaluation system from being able to adapt as fast as anyone else?
It was only then that I didn’t realize that even if I allowed him to fail, his pride would never be allowed.
He chose a life of nine years, but I was naive to think that I could turn back.
10
“Sorry to keep you off again. I’m sorry.
I didn’t get my shift for a few days because of a hand injury that might affect my brand image.
It’s the sorting out of the garages and the day-to-day closes, and it’s me, either way.
I couldn’t get a hand fast enough to get the mall security to work with me.
“No, it’s okay. Big brother smiled and showed his white teeth, and said, “Let me have the box and don’t do this heavy work. I’m sorry.
And I fear that I will delay, and there will be no excuses.
It’s late, and I’m on my way. I bought him a snack to thank.
“Are you down to this level now? I’m sorry.
I just flipped out the key, ready to open the door, and there was a low voice.
When my heart fell, I turned around, and I saw those thin eyes.
When the eyelids were lifted under the balconies, a shadow was removed from the eyelashes.
“I thought you were with Lin. “I didn’t think one would be better than the other. I’m sorry.
Lin is my former client and the first investor to pay Cheng more.
Of course, that was a mistake investment.
When I was silent, he got upset.
“Say something. What difference does it make when you go out with someone like that? Even worse than me… then why did you dump me? I’m sorry.
I am sad at this moment.
After so many years, he continues to be paranoid that all the problems between us are attributable to his failure.
Still think I left him as a betrayal.
I am no longer obliged to explain.
“Whoever I am with has nothing to do with you.”
“You! I’m sorry.
The more the process gets, the more we lose it, the more we hold our fists, the more we bite at me, the more we tear it apart.
I kept looking at him.
After taking off that uniform, I’m sorry about this ex-boyfriend.
When he stood still, he suddenly became loose and soft.
“Let me see your hands. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
“…”
Winter’s over. I think I got the cotton. I’m almost done.
“Why didn’t you come to me?” I’m sorry.
I am so ridiculous that I suddenly do not understand why I am wasting my time with him here.
“You go. “I waved, turned around and went inside.
And he grabbed me and held my shoulder on the doorboard.
“Why are you still so stubborn? I just want you to be soft. Is that so hard? I’m sorry.
I struggled.
His eyes touched my left hand, electrocuted me, and immediately let me go.
“Why is it so serious? “He frowned.
“You let your girlfriend step on you, too. * He’s too close to me at this moment, and he’s a very aggressive man. *
I was very uncomfortable, and I ordered some surveillance at the door. I’m sorry.
The more I step back, the more I look at my hands.
“Don’t worry, I just want to see your wound… She’s not my girlfriend. She’s the daughter of an investor. I didn’t think you worked there. I’m sorry.
I’m just a little: It’s really turned sex.
He had been asked to change his programme to say people who didn’t know anything, and now he knew how to make investors.
No wonder it went so well later.
“What’s your face? “I used to stick to my ideas and you said I wasn’t responsible for investors.” Now I’m fucking licking it! Don’t you think I’m happy with you again? I’m sorry.
“It is true that you were not responsible for investors. Now that you’ve succeeded, I congratulate you, but it has nothing to do with me. Please don’t blame everything on me. I’m sorry.
I said turn around and open the door.
Chengchang’s voice was chasing him behind his back, saying, “Well, you blame me for not licking that lindo in my days? I’m gonna give him a fucking smile when I know he wants you! I’m sorry.
“I’m clean with him! I’m sorry.
My nose is sorely sour that I do not want to be aroused by my predecessor, but I do not want to let my cry out.
I’m so sorry about this.
I think it’s red.
He looked at it and looked down and said nothing.
I took a deep breath and tried to warn him calmly.
“In any case, I hope you will give yourself the respect that your first angel investor deserves… Especially since you lost all his investment. I’m sorry.
“You’re still helping him! I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Bang.
I threw myself at the door, and I shut down the most unreasonable charges.
12
If there’s one person who’s most sorry about what happened between me and Cheng, it must be Lin Yu.
Investors have a demand for rates of return.
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He’s been up against the wall so many times before and still doesn’t understand the most basic rules of the business world.
Money is paid to satisfy the other, not to satisfy oneself.
I don’t know when the more I started, the more I thought I had something to do with Lin.
I exhorted him to heed the advice of investors, who were more unhappy than ever.
“Who are you talking to?” Are you my girlfriend or his girlfriend? I’m sorry.
Then I couldn’t say a word, but it was up to him.
In the event of a project failure, Lin had asked him to stop the damage immediately, and the more he insisted that with more money, he would be able to survive the project.
The more you look like a loser gambler, the more you’ll have to throw it.
It turns out there’s no special, after all.
The last time they broke up, I went out to apologize.
The forest is in the air and says, “Five million is nothing. Let me show you how bad your boyfriend is. I’m sorry.
It was as if I had been slapped hard, my whole face was in pain and my tears fell off.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have introduced him to you I’ll be responsible for this.” I’m sorry.
I just said I was looking for it, and it was my test that decided to vote. I’m sorry.
He raised his hand to help me wipe my tears, and before I could get away, he heard a sound of anger from behind.
Don’t touch her!
I don’t know.
The scene was so confusing that I didn’t want to remember again.
I feel guilty about Lin Zheng and I have no face.
But he came to me, after the withdrawal, to apologize, or to explain to me,
“Millions is nothing to me. It’s like you bought a pancakes on the side of the road and ate it and felt bad. I’m sorry.
“He’s been holding on longer than I thought. If you hadn’t helped him with the connections, would you really think that’s enough for him? I’m sorry.
“Soho, you’re too kind to him. I’m sorry.
He smiled, his voice was low, he was drunk.
“It’s so good that I’m a little jealous. I’m sorry.
13
Tammy, the little girlfriend from Cheng-Tong, came to the store again to call me for reception, and I took care of my left hand.
That’s perfect. Don’t let her do it again.
“You’re Cheng’s ex-girlfriend. I’ve heard a lot about you. I’m sorry.
She caught me by surprise.
I was struck by the shock of my fellow guides.
In a moment, it was estimated that the whole store had ears.
“What’s the matter?” I tried to calm down and didn’t want to expose more in front of my colleagues. “If it’s personal, can I wait until I’m off-duty?” I’m sorry.
She laughed and picked up a bag in the display cabinet, “I’ll buy it. I’m sorry.
So I had to go with her.
“I told him why he asked the receptionist if he was looking for him, and asked him many times a day. I’m sorry.
She deliberately looked at me from head to toe and said, “However, I don’t know what you’re thinking about. I’m sorry.
I’m:
“Why can’t I tell you that your eyes are short enough to see that someone like him is destined to succeed? I’m sorry.
The young lady took the goods on the shelf and put them in my hand.
“My dad likes Cheng Yuen, he always lets me learn from him. He’s seen so many people, he says, it’s hard to see how talented he is and how proud he is to work with people. I’m sorry.
I can hear a blindfold.
The more she talks about, the more I know two unrelated people.
14
After business failed, he just blew it.
I don’t go to work, I’m at home with a computer, I don’t know what I’m doing.
I think he should at least apologize to Lin Jing Zheng and fight with him after losing money.
He asked me if I liked him.
Their schools are co-educational, and there are many resources and opportunities.
He doesn’t want to see them.
The bathroom light’s broken. I want him to fix it.
He said yes, but it was the second time I hit my foot in the night.
He fights with me when he’s in a bad mood, sometimes without a fight and without a word all day.
He’ll hold me tight in his sleep until I can barely breathe.
During that time, I had to sit down in the park downstairs every day after work, so I could come home and face him.
The yellow leaves in the park fell on me, but I couldn’t lift my hand and take it away.
I started sleeping all night, and my hair fell off.
I’m sick.
We didn’t find anyone.
15
Until that day, I fainted on the road.
In the darkness, I remember a long time ago.
There was a physical session, and I went back to the classroom to rest, and suddenly the table was moving.
Earthquake.
I’m the only one in the class. I’m out there running.
I was lying on my feet, running out of the classroom, holding the wall, worried about being knocked down by my fellow students in the back, and I quickly fell behind.
The senior class is still on the top floor.
By the time we ran to the third floor, there was almost no one behind us.
I thought, if this earthquake was gonna kill anyone, I’d get this ticket.
The stairwell is a mess, and the tide is pouring down, but it is cold enough to be mixed up with a backstabbing.
He held his hands tight to the railings, and most of his body went out in order not to be taken.
Far away, he pushed his hand at me, “Soho. I’m sorry.
Then I heard from my classmates that Cheng was playing on the basketball court.
They felt the earthquake, and they were glad that while their classmates were on the playground, the more they threw the ball, the more they ran to the school building.
Crazy, like, nobody comes back.
I remember when I was little, when it rained, watching my little friend take away one by one, and I always envy it.
Nobody picked me up, not once.
I never thought that there would be a man in this world for me before I met him.
And then I brought it up, and the way it was, the way it was, the way it was, the way it was.
He came back that day with instincts.
And then for years, I loved him with instincts.
Until one day, this instinct pains me.
15
I woke up from a long dream, and the light was dazzling, and before me was the forest.
Turns out they called my emergency contact on my cell phone, and Cheng didn’t pick up.
I was just calling to ask if I was at the door to prepare his client’s list.
A little rough on the fingertips.
“Have you ever seen a man drown? The more difficult it is to protect itself, the more it is to hold on to the person who delivers, even if it drags her into the water. I’m sorry.
“You’re in a bad state. Can’t you really feel it? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t laugh, “Yeah, we can’t save anyone.” I’m sorry.
When I got back from the hospital that day, I broke up.
Cheng’s cell phone on the sofa, no face, no head, I don’t think I heard it.
“You’ll be fine from now on. I’m sorry.
He remained silent, as if he were trapped in an insensitive and closed self-world, and could no longer be seen.
I didn’t say that again. Get up and start packing.
He didn’t come until I opened the door, begging me not to go.
In the meantime, he constantly tried my bottom line, as if a child with a sense of insecurity had constantly confirmed to me that I would not leave him.
But this day has come.
I love my life’s fairy tales, and I want to make it right with my first love.
So he’s obsessed and he’s always wrong until he can’t even stand it.
The last thing left was for animals to protect themselves.
That day, I was slow, but firmly broke his hand.
16
I feel strange about what happened after the trip.
The man I’ve got, that’s not true.
The more the process they encounters, the more positive it is, the more the right and the right and the right, the more I suffer from all his immaturity.
I will pay him for his obstinate paranoia, his reckless gambling and his irresponsible flight.
I’m as if he was the last test before the attack.
It’s like losing me makes him a god.
“Does she regret it now?” she asked.
I laughed at myself: I really didn’t get it.
“Huh, it’s late!” She’s angry, “Who can’t work with him?” I’m sorry.
“You’re too young to know much, I don’t blame you. I whispered, “But breaking up is the only decision I made right in the first place, and it’s not the end or failure of him. I’m sorry.
“Don’t talk hard!” she got more excited, “Do you know what kind of man she missed?” I’m sorry.
I can’t get my bag out of my hand, “Do you want it? I’m sorry.
She was so angry, she stung her foot, “…and settled! I’m sorry.
17
Cheng has brought to my former Baykin girlfriend’s.
My colleagues have come together to care about how I’m getting along with Cheng.
That’s what I mean.
I had a past that I thought would be over soon.
Shortly after that, a few days later, strange people came to the store and asked me to receive them.
It’s been a long time since I bought anything.
Up and down, as if you were looking at something.
It is only then that I find that the online exposure of my work has already generated small-scale discussions in a forum.
After all, there are so many potentials in the world that they think they’re the next step.
At this moment, they used me to express their disappointment and hatred for women.
It’s a kind of an underground activity.
“It’s confirmed, it does have a seven-eight. However, it should not be too young, and the market is not as good as before. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know how many rich people have played. I’m sorry.
“You don’t buy anything, do you?” I’ll check it out. I’m sorry.
And some of the notes are just awful. I’m shaking.
18
“You think I could do this? I’m not going to put you on the Internet with people like that! I’m sorry.
The more Cheng takes my phone, the more he slips, the more his eyebrows, the more he twists. Did they harass you?”
Thanks to you, I’ll take a few more of my men. I’m sorry.
I can’t help it.
“Well, don’t get mad. I’ll take care of the post. I’m sorry.
He made an in-house call around the desk to get the assistant to contact the platform.
He hit me in the face of my distrust and he said to the phone, “Check IP.” I’m sorry.
Hanged up on the phone and he was suffocating and looking at me.
“Just now the front desk told me you were here, and my meeting was over, and I came back and I squeezed.”
He laughed at me, “If you didn’t mention your ex-girlfriend in the interview, how would I get involved with you? Even if you weren’t exposed to my information, those Internet people were all yours. I’m sorry.
“What does it mean to be related to me? Why don’t you let me fall in love? I’m sorry.
“Can’t I be upset? Why am I being tried all over the world? I’m sorry.
As far as Cheng is concerned, the whole body falls.
“A normal breakup? Don’t think I didn’t see you coming back that day. When you get back, you pack up, and you go out there and ask somebody. I’m sorry.
“…you’re really sick. * I’m going around his big desk, I’m going to take his cell phone back and I’m going. *
He pulled his wrist back and sat down on his leg.
I struggled.
He stood up and put me in his cozy chair.
I was unable to escape, and the tall man had bended down, holding his arms on both sides of the way, and he surrounded me between the seat and his body.
“Okay, sit still. Listen to me. I’m sorry.
This position is so oppressive that I don’t start off and avoid his burning eyes.
He softened his tone, and he softened his voice, and he said, “I can forget about the past, and I won’t ask anyone you’ve been with for years. I should have everything now. Let’s make up. I’m sorry.
I almost doubted my ears and said, “You, no, no, no.” I’m sorry.
“I had nothing before, you had a better choice I don’t blame you. I’m sorry.
He slows down his short body, and in front of his unshielded sight is the Great Downing Window of his office.
It’s wide open, in the centre of the city, overlooking the buildings.
He was crouching around me, holding my hand, his thumbs gently on my no-name finger.
The wounds were healed there, leaving an undisappeared stain.
He looked at me as if I wouldn’t say no.
“Soho, I’d like to share everything I have with you and I want you to come back to me. I’m sorry.
19
I draw back my hand at a little bit, and I say, “It’s really not your turn to forget what happened before.” I’m sorry.
“You…”
A few knocks interrupted him.
He looked at it and he stood up.
I wanted to make room, but he sat back on my shoulder.
The other hand held the chair in a turn and let me go inside.
“Come in. I’m sorry.
Mr. Cheng, you just checked the information. I’m sorry.
I was blocked by the back of a chair, facing the wall, listening to the conversation between him and the staff behind me, feeling like I had been taken into a secret and ambiguous situation.
Why should I hide? There’s nothing to be ashamed of.
I looked at him.
He didn’t shy away from his subordinates who were reporting to me, and he looked down and laughed, and he grabbed my face.
“…”
The subordinates were also well-trained and the hard-wired had no idea who was behind the chair, and the sound was flat and smooth.
“I know. You go ahead. I’m sorry.
I finally heard the closing of the door, and I shook his hand and stood up for a few steps.
“You people are exposed in your store. He left the file on the table, “You’re guilty of a colleague? I’m sorry.
It’s probably the tree.
Recently, to mention the manager of the store, I came here for a short period of time, but I won first place on a few occasions.
They think I’m a rival.
I’m thinking about how to deal with this, and the more Cheng gets back in that chair.
And while I was standing there, he stretched out his hand, strangling me in the back, and drew me to him with a little force.
“The temple is a monster, let’s quit this time.” I’ll raise you later.
I looked down at him and opened my mouth and couldn’t say anything.
And he thinks I’m thinking, “Hands stuck in my cheekbones, thumbs around my waist.”
“I said to make you consume in luxury stores, not service. From now on, you’ll only be guests.”
I’m shaking, “What do you want? Are you giving me this now?”
“Why do you think that? “What’s wrong with a job like that, a man can step on you, a person who doesn’t get involved on the Internet can go around harassing you? You still need to make money like this? I’m sorry.
“You…” I choked.
At this moment, I am so sad.
And from the very beginning, every move and every word of it made me an eyeless pet.
You can play in front of your subordinates, you can play around, and you can arrange my life.
I loved those who had loved me for so many years and almost half of my life that I ended up like those who wanted to feed me.
I took a deep breath in order to hold back the tremors of my body and then threw his hand away.
“Do I have this job now?” Why didn’t you say anything when you needed it before, and now I can’t wait to resign. Are you in love with me or with your face? I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? The more angry the process is,
Of course he did not want me to mention those failures, so I don’t understand why he also needed a witness of his past to be his successful audience.
But he was doomed.
“Do you think you’re the chosen man, born to be successful? Why did I leave? Did you really not know? Or don’t you want to admit how bad you were? I’m sorry.
Soho! “Shut the fuck up! I’m sorry.
I looked in inch by inch at his eyebrow, and suddenly glad that he had been fed money and power as if I did not know him.
And I don’t have to taste the pain of stripping him from my life.
“I should be buried with your failed past.” I’m sorry.
“And you, wear your mask, face-to-face your whole life, step up. I’m sorry.
20
I found that guy in private.
Look at the evidence, she’s mute and pale.
We all know that this information will be submitted and that she will lose her job immediately.
“You’ve done well, you’ve got good qualifications, and you’re a great candidate for the competition. I’m sorry.
“But there is a lack of consideration of the brand’s overall honour and the wider picture. So my vote is not for you. I’m sorry.
“But only on my behalf, that is all. I’m sorry.
She looked up, “You, you…”
“I’m not your competition. I was the manager of the South Central, and this is the last place I’ve been promoted to the former regional manager. This time, I hope you keep this secret. I’m sorry.
When I was done with this, I went back to the store and my colleague said someone was looking.
“Weared a hundred Daphne stars. “What kind of friend is this? I’m sorry.
It should be an old friend.
Turning to the rest area, I saw Lin Zhen, who was running over the business journal.
“Come back? I smiled, “Does business work out? I’m sorry.
Lin Lin put down the magazine and walked up to me and laughed, “So this isn’t just for dinner? What do you want? I’m sorry.
21
Although Lin said that windfall is a 1% success rate to feed 99% of the other losers.
But I know there’s money that shouldn’t be lost, and I feel bad for him.
“You’re here to pay me back millions. That’s what I did to you. I’m sorry.
Lin Zhen is desperate and proposes another solution: “We are at a level where people are more important than money. I’ll make more than that if you have a suitable client. Take it easy.
He thought he was just talking, trying to give me a break.
I took it seriously.
In addition to his work, he has spent time studying his company ‘ s business model, understanding his business preferences and matching them with my client ‘ s resources.
He’s got some business set up for years.
“Do you know how much the commission is for professionals in financial markets who play your role? I’m sorry.
I can’t help it. “I’m taking advantage of you. I’m sorry.
I didn’t have to laugh, I ordered food, and I asked about his recent project.
Lin Qian, stop right now, “Come on Soho, you don’t owe me anything anymore. Can we talk about something else? I’m sorry.
“…”
I’ve been away from work and I’ve just realized that we’re in a very nice Western restaurant.
The wine slammed at the walls of the glass, and the candles were lit between men and women, and the sparks of fire were swirling, like another visible part of the heart.
All of a sudden, I’m in a bit of a state of discomfort, especially when my eyes fall straight to my face and blink, and it’s embarrassing.
“You know all my business. Why don’t you take my birthday by the way? I’m gonna be sad. I’m sorry.
And when you complain, your eyes laugh.
“Today? I’m sorry.
I shouldn’t have missed it. I used to write a tweet with my birthday date. Like my other clients, I always give my blessing.
Once he saw him, he was not happy to complain that my notes were official.
Then I deleted it, like a friend, so…
“Sorry, I didn’t prepare a gift. I’m embarrassed to apologize.
“It’s all right, you got it now. He’s a ghost.
One heart was hung, and I looked at him, “What do you want?” I’m sorry.
“I’m gonna…” And he looked at me, and the tail was long.
The flames are moving, the air seems to be getting thicker, and something is coming out.
Just as I was dying to hear him say, “Dance with me.” I’m sorry.
I’m not sure.
“That’s not enough?” He said, “You’re worth millions a dance.” I’m sorry.
I laughed.
He was talking about a game on a cruise ship last year.
The game between business partners was bad luck.
It’s a joke to win on the other side, “By next game, I don’t want chips, I want a dance with your girl.” I’m sorry.
Everybody’s up and down.
Lynch looked at me and pulled out all the chips.
“I can afford to lose as much money as she can. I’m sorry.
22
I’ll see you again, it’s the end of the month brand, and he’s invited as a VIP.
I was suddenly glad that his consumption was in someone else’s name.
I’d rather not make this money than keep it that way.
Before the campaign started, an acquaintance dragged me to the cold. I thought I’d see him today. I’m sorry.
It’s a client who’s been working with Lin, “It’s like Lin’s on a business trip. I’m sorry.
I’m sure Mr. Lin has to ask you something. She’s just kidding.
I’ll turn around, and I’ll crash.
His lips were tight, his face was dark, and his eyes were on my shoulder without looking.
I paused to wait for him to pass, and at the same time I relieved myself that it was our best way to meet each other.
I was so busy at the end of the event, my colleague came by embarrassingly and stuffed a man’s wallet in my hand. I’m sorry.
“My client?” I’m confused to open it.
It’s got a picture of me in it, and it’s still taken in the classroom, with a ponytail, biting the milk straw, and it’s sweet for the camera.
My colleagues don’t want to touch this hot potato again.
I don’t know how he still has this in his wallet, even though he used to be together.
This is just the end of the campaign, and everyone is not in a hurry to leave.
Cheng crosses the moon and several clients are talking around him.
I really didn’t want to go in there and sneak up on the last guy he ordered to pay for it.
After sending a client, I went back to the field and found the crowd coming to the front.
There’s a clearer and more dazzling voice in it: “I’m sorry for two minutes, I just got my wallet back, there’s something missing. Will you please take a look at where you are. I’m sorry.
I don’t know what he’s up to.
“What pictures?”
He looked around and ended up walking through the crowd and fell on me.
He smiled, and he raised his chin at me, “It’s a picture of her in high school.” I’m sorry.
“Wow. The whole scene was shocked.
All my blood is in my face, my brain is buzzing, and everyone’s eyes are on me, and every face is curious, eating melon.
Me and him, they even split up.
I really don’t know what he’s doing.
I wasn’t the kind of person who was able to be the leading actress, and I used to get married in public, and I was able to get along for a second with girls under pressure.
I told Cheng.
He knows.
I was all stiff and my legs were crucified and I could only watch him step by step.
“This photo has been in my wallet for years. Every time a cause is on the brink of death or a great decision, I look at it. On my way up, even if she’s not around, she can always give me strength. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t talk at that moment, but I was conscious and I had a clear eye.
I’m begging him to stop talking.
Why? I have refused.
“Even if you had left me before, my joy and joy would have been shared with you alone, and I don’t think anyone else will ever be.” Soho, would you like to give me a new picture of you? I’m sorry.
He spoke with affection, but I saw his eyes.
A cold tumbles all over, and even his teeth can’t resist tremors.
Those eyes are cold…
He hates me.
23
“I don’t want to…”
I want to say clear words, but the voices are so small, they are covered in noise, they can hardly be heard.
But he took my hand and turned to you like he heard the answer.
“We have a special connection with the C card. When I was with her, the first pair of heels I sent her was the C family’s classic, she loved it. I didn’t think she’d become an employee here… and thanks to the C family for allowing us to meet again and have this chance to be together again. I’m sorry.
There’s a big round of applause, a big eye and a lot of blessing, especially in our brand-name public relations: what a good story, what a draft tomorrow.
I’m the only one who knows how painful it is to be held in his hand.
The more I struggle, the greater the force.
He deliberately put me up here.
I accepted him, it was a romantic brand story; I rejected him, it was a terrible brand accident.
And it is as if We should have given a natural answer, in the slant of power, as if the Cinderella had done something wrong, that she would have been forgiven by the prince, and the husband would not have asked.
But I know I can’t.
He hasn’t done anything before. I’ve been so sorry.
Now that he’s acting like he didn’t know what he’s doing, he’ll accept me to go low.
Besides, it’s not even a Cinderella story.
He was not going to take me back to love.
The pictures in the wallet were taken as evidence of deep love.
And I know it’s not love, it’s hate.
Or why, when he fell in love, he could not give him any energy, and when he was separated, he was killed by God.
I tried to suppress my body’s tremors and mental stress and wanted to speak out of my true will.
But he foretold every move of Ours, and suddenly he bended my hand behind my back, and pressed forward, and brought me into his arms.
And his eyes covered my lips, and he smiled as if he were laughing at me, and then he bowed down,
I’m trying to shut my mouth and just seal it.
And I fled from my consciousness, and the two cold lips were mistook in my neck skin.
At the same time, there was a chilling male voice behind him.
“Let her go. I’m sorry.
24
“Why do you have to? She’s always had better choices. I’m sorry.
The more Lin Zhi pushed me behind him, “It’s okay, don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.
“You mean yourself, Mr. Lin? “This is my first angel investor, Lin Yu. I’m sorry.
The more you look, the more you look at me and the more you look.
“That’s the man who broke my business and stole my woman. I’m sorry.
In a moment, there was a rumbling around.
I’m almost unsustainably on my feet, in the middle of the forest.
How could he really put me in this position?
But he was right, as if I had betrayed him first.
The forest lumbers out of shape, between me and Xuan.
He’s got a very smooth voice and he’s holding me in the dark, “Well, I’ll tell you a story. I’m sorry.
“This is what you see now, I’ve seen it many years ago, but unfortunately, three steps ahead to become a martyr. I’m sorry.
“It’s normal to make windfalls, but none of them make me so angry. Because five years ago, it was an idealism to pay the world for him. I’m sorry.
“You! The more the process gets, the more it gets.
But Lin Zhi didn’t look at him.
“As many as you know me, you should know, in my temper, so that the people who fuck me, at least in my circle, will never get a penny.” I’m sorry.
“But over the years, how many people have asked me about my previous cooperation with Cheng, and I haven’t said a word bad. I’m sorry.
Lin is laughing, “Chang, do you really think I’m being generous? Someone is cleaning up your mess! I’m sorry.
He talks, he looks at me, he turns to him.
“You have the will to argue with investors and clients. Who will apologize after you fight?” When the company was dissolved, who was there to placate your staff? The last one left. Who handled the office supplies and withdrew the rent from the landlord? What does your dream have to do with her anyway? How come she’s here to clean up your ideal ruins? I’m sorry.
“She’s been trying to make up for my investment losses by trying to get me into a few more businesses over the years. Do you think she likes me? I’m sorry.
“But you? You still denigrate her. I’m sorry.
I’ve heard so much, my eyes have turned to me, and I open my mouth as if I were asking, “Really?”
I don’t want to see him again.
He’s just got his head down and he’s got a tumbled sleeve.
He pacified my back, “I know. I’m sorry.
He took off his suit and put it on the outside of my uniform, so he covered it up so hard that he could guard himself.
“I’m sorry to make you laugh, but I hope you’ll sell me a face. I’m sorry.
“She is just a human being and has not benefited from the flow, nor should she bear the pressure of public opinion. I’m sorry.
“Today she’s not an employee of the C family, she’s a guest of mine, and today’s not about the brand. I’m sorry.
“There is an old friend of hers, and she’s in a bad place today, and I’ll take her next time to make amends. I’m sorry.
25
I’m sitting in the co-pilot’s seat. I didn’t rush to close the door.
The scout took a bottle of medicine out of the front of the car and then broke it and dropped two in the covers and handed it to me.
He then went to the trunk to get water.
And I looked at the familiar bottle, and lo!
He’s got my medicine in his car.
I took the pills and I put my breath on my chest and I said, “Thank you. I’m sorry.
The sound is still mute and may take a while to recover.
Lin was worried, “How’s it going? I’ll drive later? I’m sorry.
I shook my head to say nothing, but I was interrupted by a familiar voice.
“What did you feed her? I’m sorry.
The more Cheng chases out, the more he takes out the bottle in Lin’s hands, the more English-speaking it is.
“What’s this? I’m sorry.
No one answered him.
The more he squeezes the bottle, the more he puts it in his pocket, the more he has to check it out himself.
He looked at me, and it was kind of weird, and it was probably a bit of a bad feeling, but it was still hard to say.
“You look bad if you really don’t have anything to say to him. I’m sorry.
“You son of a bitch…” Lin scolded him for swearing, squeezing his neck and punching him.
“She’s sick! She fainted on the road, and if she found out that her people had arrived before the car she was driving…
I’m sorry.
“You’re a fucking loser, you don’t even know who you are, and you have the face to ask why she broke up! She’s been pressuring her like this since she worked. Do you now earn money to bully a woman who’s been with you for years? I’m sorry.
And the more the whole of the world is frozen, it is only for a long time that it turns to me as if it were to obtain from me the answer of denial.
I couldn’t help but look at the woods.
He knows more than I thought.
When I woke up at the hospital, the doctor asked me a few questions and advised me to see a professional psychologist.
I didn’t tell Lin that we didn’t share this privacy.
I didn’t even know he knew I had depression, let alone stress loss.
“Is he telling the truth? “The more the journey came to me, the more his face was broken, “is it true what he said? Why didn’t you tell me you were sick? I’m sorry.
I bowed and silent, and we all know the answer.
We couldn’t save anyone.
He was too busy to take care of himself, and he could not see me, even in the morning and the evening.
I do not want to be burdened with that, nor do I have the courage to spend the rest of my life.
“Sorry, it’s my bad. I didn’t take care of you, I didn’t feel anything at all, but I didn’t ask a single question.”
The more I remember, the more my heart hurts, the more I have to fight to my chest, the more I have to do.
In the end, he was able to get down on his knees on one knee, as if he had suffered a great pain.
He was lying on my knees, and his tears were wet, “What have I done to you I haven’t done the right thing for so long. Can you make it up to me? You give me one more chance, I’m sure…”
He just snapped and closed his eyes so hard he couldn’t go on.
He probably knew that something was irreversible.
26
I reached out to him, “Give me that picture back. I’m sorry.
I didn’t take that picture in his wallet.
“No… don’t take it away. “Please.” I’m sorry.
I looked at him silently and insisted.
He had to compromise.
The girl’s eyebrow was glittered in the picture as if she was looking at the boy she liked.
I had a good test. He offered me milk tea.
I was beautiful and suddenly he took me for a test: “How do you spell milk tea?” I’m sorry.
I can’t remember when I was joking.
Stupid. He held my hand and wrote it on the back of the picture, Milktea.
Later, he secretly added another word.
“My Milktea. I’m sorry.
I did want to take that picture in his wallet before someone else saw it.
I’ll put it back.
I don’t think I have the right to deny anyone’s memory, whatever the outcome.
But I didn’t think that this picture, and the ones he sold his favorites, was going to give me my shoes, and that even after watching others propose, I told him not to scare me seriously.
He’s used so much as a weapon.
I can’t get out of this.
At this moment, I feel like I’m really going through the rest of my life.
I tore off that picture, in his crazy, broken eyes, and I took off my hand and let it fall into the dust.
“It’s not your fault I’m sick. I know you’re upset. You can’t take care of me. I’m sorry.
I hope that’s the last thing I’ve ever had and lost.
Ideals also seem to be the most painful when they reach and return to their original form.
I know that.
It’s just that when I broke up with him and said, “You’ve got to be good,” I didn’t think he was doing well.
To come back one day for revenge.
I can’t help but laugh.
“But for my sake, don’t show up again, okay? I’m sorry.
The more Cheng grabbed my cuffs, the more my face fell.
Lin Chira opened him and closed the door to the co-pilot.
Before going around the driver’s seat, he said:
“What you just said, I’ll make it right: I’m not your first angel. I’m sorry.
“Your first angel is her. # I’m sorry #
Too bad you’re blind like you can’t see anything. I’m sorry.
27
When I got back that day, I received several greetings from clients present that day.
There’s a very serious boss who says she’ll never work with them again.
I thank her for her heart, but I would also advise that this is not necessary for me, but for business if I had the opportunity.
After all, money is no good or bad.
All the big business people in the scandals are sitting on top of everything.
His company is now very popular, and he is afraid that he will not be able to stop a very fast train.
Fortunately, the accident of that day did not have a significant impact on my work, and I don’t know where it came from, the farce of branding activity, and the web silence.
Our colleagues also kept their mouths shut.
I moved to the regional manager on schedule and moved to the back office, where I was no longer permanent.
I ran into an acquaintance, Liu.
He’s an ex-Chang Cong, with good skills, but he’s just an incompetent prick, and the more he looks like him.
Later, when the company was dissolved, no more compensation was paid on the books, and when others were making a scene, he took his things quietly and quietly.
It’s supposed to be a good income now, bringing girlfriends to luxury stores.
“I’m in Cheng’s new company… and I’m well treated, and I have options. Xiao Liu was particularly surprised to see me and pulled me out of my mouth.
I just knew that the more the company’s employees came back.
All those who wished to come to the new company had placed their posts, were unwilling to move, and were compensated.
Even the older she used to speak dialects that he could not understand, and the more vocal the administrative sister, who now works with him, is well paid.
“That’s good. “I laughed and said,
“Chang wanted to restart the project, but the board didn’t pass, and he’s been fighting for it. I think he’s in such a big circle and you’re the one who wants it back.”
Liu was watching my face, watching my way.
“I’m really worried about Cheng, he’s working like a dead man, he’s having headaches, he’s not on time for his medication, and no one can talk to him now. Hao, you…”
I’m embarrassed to interrupt him, “I’m getting married. I’m sorry.
28
I took my pills the other day and slept in a very long, very good night’s car.
It was dark when I woke up, but he was with me.
In my suit, with his breath, between his nose.
I don’t know when it’s been enough.
Like before, I thought I was on my own, running away from the mood.
Now, think about it, he happens to be at my low point.
With all the little things I need to do, do some of the client’s gifts, be a temporary date…
I owe others, and I will not refuse.
I’m happy every time I say help.
I didn’t say anything, but he knew he needed an explanation.
“There are things I can’t ask, and you won’t tell, and maybe I’ll be on guard. I had to find out through other channels … I didn’t mean to, I just couldn’t rest. I’m sorry.
The dark car, I’ve been silent for a while.
It’s been so long since he’s been messing with himself.
“I’m just afraid you’re in trouble, it’s no big deal. I’m worried about my friends.”
“You’ll be better off with your friends than to have her pills in the car? * I’m saying it to him *
He was blindfolded and he had a little panic in his eyes.
This moment is nothing like the one in the business world who killed the ferocious and unblooded. But cute.
“Mr. Lin, if you’ve been with a stock for years, are you so afraid of wolves and tigers when you’re ready? I’m sorry.
I’m going to laugh at myself, “Some people, I’m not sure I’m ready for any longer. I’m sorry.
“Shall you try?”
And his eyes were lit as the night star.
Before he took me home that day, I could not help but remind him that the treatment for depression was an ongoing one and that I was still on medication.
I don’t know, he’s not really able to accept a me that may not be healthy for a long time.
He laughed, “You may not believe me, but after you got sick, I took a psychiatrist’s test. I’m sorry.
“Soho, I’m serious. It’s a lifetime. I’m sorry.
29, Viet Nam
When it landed on account No. 1 of Mibu, several old users were also discussed in the square.
“How long have you lived? I’m sorry.
“The account was stolen”?
“I really, I cried to death.”
When the new apps that have been made have gained momentum, the remaining users in the rice nest are scolding, and the conversation is changing, making the kind of airless thing, kneeling capital, just as bad money.
There were also former users who had landed on the ground and shouted at him.
Now, the more the process comes back, the more you say it, the more you say it.
Not many people, though.
Subsequently, almost every night, the more the process comes in and the light is on the online light, but never responds to the user ‘ s private correspondence or plaza.
There was an ID user named Milktea 520 who sent him a private letter, and it was not long before he found out that the account number was directly sealed.
To date, the reasons have not been clarified and there is no way to complain.
After all, this app has stopped maintaining it.
Netizens spit on other platforms.
“Do you want to check out account number 2 of Miho’s ID?” I’m sorry.
“milktea”, which is registered with Soho.
The more he tried to re-energize Mi-fu, the greater the proposal was never adopted.
Even if he had done so and wanted to spend his company’s money, he would have to give a reason to earn money.
That reason he did not find a few years ago, much less now.
The company had the old Mi-fu, and he mobilized them to redo the project.
But after having tasted the sense of wealth and achievement brought about by the market, no one is really willing to waste any more time on something that has gone too far.
The subordinates showed extraordinary commitment to the matter and offered a compromise.
Why don’t you marry some of the parts on the rice nest and get our company’s app and give it a new life?
There was support for the idea. To satisfy the boss’s feelings without spending any money.
The more Cheng turns his eyes on his heart: What a bunch of freshmen, it’s making it disappear.
Finally he’s doing it alone.
Only psychiatrists support him.
The doctor says he’s in a very poor state of mind and it’s a good thing that he’s in a bad mood.
After he was diagnosed, he took a picture of the bottle of medicine that Lin Yu had for Soho, and sent it to each other, “Can I take it? I’m sorry.
The doctor said, “Eat what I opened.” I’m sorry.
The more Cheng doesn’t listen, the more he wants to eat.
In the great discomfort of her body, a sense of happiness is strangely born.
He’s obsessed with this feeling.
30
Back from work every day to pick up a new version of Mibu, the more strange it is, as if it had been many years ago.
He did the same thing at the time, but he was tired of working, and he could hold his girlfriend in his lap, with a full-screen code, say his own vision, and the path he had to achieve.
She can’t read the code, but she likes to hear him go around and say it’s funny; he makes a funny idea and she says it’s romantic.
She’s the king of his forever.
Actually, everybody likes him now, but that’s because he’s gonna pretend now.
He knew it was what he wanted to hear before much of it was said.
It’s like there’s only one person in the world who likes the real him.
He lost the man.
Miho has been parked forever on 4.0.
Actually, he planned to propose to Soho when the new version went online and the number of users went out.
He’s been trying to figure out how to ask for it. He’s going to have to take an outside rice nest.
She logs in to that milktea account, she sees the function button on the page, and it’s all typed, “Marry me.” I’m sorry.
The content of the posts in the exchange area is based on gossip from the point of view of their classmates and friends.
There’s gonna be a loop in the square. I’m sorry.
options only yes and yes I do.
He could imagine her being deformed, and she would call him a fool and make a joke like that when the new edition was released.
It’s the only way to get her account on board.
Only she can see his confession all over the world.
She said that the proposal should be private.
He knows.
Indeed, now his business vision is enough to see that Miho is destined to be a small product.
He will never succeed on this road.
The moment when he imagined that he had done his best to propose to her was nothing but a mirage that would never be touched.
And now he does what he has not done before, and he does not dream in the ruins of a time when he is in transit.
But he drowned in it, and forgot.
And the last of this lost Garden, with the blood of its heart.
31
He put the 5.0 on the line.
Of course there’s no sound.
Nor does he care about the echo, as if it were a procedure set up years ago.
He set up the proposal page.
A man who landed on Soho’s account, looked at the image he was trying to give her, looked at the posts one by one, looked at them, he couldn’t cry.
She’ll never see it.
There were people in the circle of friends who attended the wedding of Lin Zheng, and in the photograph she struck a gorgeous white veil with a smile she had not seen for a long time and looked at other men.
She got married today.
This is what happens in the real world.
The news of Lin’s marriage had been made public, and the story of another woman married into the house was being circulated.
But Lin denied: “This is not a Cinderella fairy tale; I have been in love with my wife for many years. I’m sorry.
And the more Jealous he was, the more he went mad, but when she was about to be crushed by herself, he was taken care of.
He always blames her for leaving herself, but is it really her who let go first?
Didn’t he do anything on purpose?
The argument, the apathy, the excesses, didn’t you force her to leave?
What a paradox. He’ll hold her in his sleep.
He knew rationally that roses should not be stuck in the mud, but instinctively he didn’t want her to leave.
The other day she said she broke up and he waited for another boot to land.
I’ve decided to let her go.
But the moment she opened the door, he regretted it.
The longer it took, the more he regretted it.
Regret enough to start hating.
I hated her enough to forget that I really loved her.
He could not help but imagine how helpless and ill she was when she left without any other support.
These years have not known how hard it has been to try to become normal and healthy.
But what did he do to someone so hard?
He blames her, blames her, deliberately treats her in a way she doesn’t like.
He made his milktea bitter.
Now he’s got the old man back and he’s made up for it.
The only thing he could do was to keep her away from him.
32
He actually went during the day.
Don’t you think it’s not intentional to pass by the wedding site?
And then he drove half way after someone else.
That guy’s scolding. Stop him!
Cheng left her with the collar, laughed in her heart and kept him from bothering her.
What else can he do?
The more he wants to die, the more he will never see the expired proposal page again.
His head began to get sore and he was dizzling, and he grabbed a piece of her medicine with instincts, stuck it in his mouth and held it tight.
He slowly reached out his hand towards the euphemisms on the screen.
In an illusory world, his ideal city was built, and she saw the proposal and wept and said yes.
However, the light on the screen went dark and the room was turned into silence and darkness.
He was alone in the ruins of this ideal and love that he buried together, and he was not allowed to go beyond.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
