Are you coming?
Are you coming when I get married?
The first few, 100 days, and it’s like a new passion.
In the English language course at the university, the Sven Professor with his glasses on his books:
“Does the students have any questions? I’m sorry.
I raise my hand, “Sir, will you come to my wedding?” I’m sorry.
“I’m the groom, do you think I’m coming?” I’m sorry.
One.
My mom arranged for me to have a date with an English teacher at a university.
The meeting was scheduled for the weekend, but in order not to roll over, I intend to sneak to his class.
I added a white wall to their school, and I put a big word on it.
“Does anyone know about Zhou’s curriculum? He’s my fiancé. He’s going to surprise him. I’m sorry.
A lot of students answered the following moment, but it was gossip that he had a fiancée, and none of them answered me what his schedule was.
It’s been almost a day, and there’s just one more comment:
“Tomorrow morning, schoolhouse 304. I’m sorry.
I arrived early in the classroom, and I was alone because I was too early.
After a while, I was wearing a briefcase.
I have to say, my mom arranged for a date to look really good on my spot.
He looked at me in the eye and put his glasses on.
When he saw me, he smiled:
“You’re early. I’m sorry.
I was like, “Yeah, I heard Mr. Zhou’s class was very good, and I came by my name.” I’m sorry.
He softly said, “Oh,” and slowly noded his head:
“Thank you for your love. I’m sorry.
Soon, the students arrived.
In class, he answered every student’s question with patience, and looked very good.
He’s at my place for the weekend.
When class is over, the week covers the books and pushs the golden glasses on the nostrils:
“Does the students have any questions? I’m sorry.
All the students said nothing, and in order to ease the embarrassment, I raised my hand.
He smiled, “What’s wrong with the one who missed school?” I’m sorry.
“Sir, will you come when I get married? I’m sorry.
First, the students looked to me to see who was the one who played the teacher.
Then he looked at Zhou and waited for his answer.
His well-established bone finger consciously bowed to the prostration table, which was about the habit of being a teacher.
For a long time, he consciously raised his mouth:
“I’m the groom. Are you coming? I’m sorry.
In a moment, the entire classroom blew up the nest.
The students began to meet.
“The other day there was a man on the wall who said it was Mr. Zhou’s fiancée. I thought she was joking. I’m sorry.
“It’s a secret show who can take it.” I’m sorry.
“There’s something going on here, dog food is all over my face, and I’m going to the wall. I’m sorry.
I looked at Zhou’s reaction, and I didn’t know if he was joking or really knew that I was his date.
He knocked on the board with a blackboard and the classroom quieted down.
“If it’s nothing, let’s get out of class. I’m sorry.
When I was going to leave, I listened to him, “My fiancée stayed.” I’m sorry.
I dropped my bag and sat down.
Two.
When the students were almost gone, he came to me:
“Gui, the blind date is ahead of schedule? I’m sorry.
“How did you know it was me? I’m sorry.
He picked up my backpack on his back, and the little lamb bag looked smaller on his back.
“I can’t think of anyone but you. I’m sorry.
The blind date plan was early, but he was well prepared to take me to dinner.
On the table, he handed me a resume.
I look at my work history, and I can run me over with one of those.
Graduated from first-class university, with a car and a room, with study experience abroad.
It’s just that it’s not a job. Give me a resume.
He used a male chopstick to pick out the cuisine.
This man is a little too careful, even if I don’t eat cilantro.
And while he picks up the cuisine, he starts introducing himself:
“Well, I’m a little confused about people I like, but you’re my fiancée and I’ll be as happy as possible. I’m sorry.
Help! The fiancée said from his mouth who could refuse.
But I remember, we’re just seeing each other and calling ourselves fiancée.
I’m a little nervous.
“It’s a little early for the fiancée, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
His pretty eyebrow wrinkled and looked at me strangely:
“You said that all over the wall. Why didn’t you admit it? Did I disappoint you? I’m sorry.
I shake my head like a drum, “That’s not true. You’re good, or you’re a little fast.” I’m sorry.
He’s just relaxing.
“It’s not all you who decides on our progress. You’re my fiancée. I’m just listening to you. I’m sorry.
Oh, man, is this the responsibility of me?
I couldn’t bear to turn him down.
“All right, all right, let me introduce myself. I’m sorry.
A blind date is just to be honest. What if my condition is not satisfactory?
After all, he was too good.
He waved, “No, Aunt told me. I’m sorry.
He said aunt should be my mom.
I suddenly wondered how my mom sold me, so I asked him what my mom said.
He groaned: “That’s what Aunty said, my family’s little view, it’s hard to look, it’s bad, it’s bad, it’s bad, it’s bad, it’s not smart, it’s bad, it’s not good to find her. Forget it, it’s not good enough to give you a presentation. I’m sorry.
I said, “What? I’m sorry.
Are you sure it’s your mother?
Zhou said, “Then I said goodbye, and my boss is too young, and it’s not easy for me to get a date, and many of the people I’ve been talking to say that I’m too good to find a match with me. I’m sorry.
I said, “What? I’m sorry.
I don’t know what to say.
And he saw it, and he explained, “But I have seen your picture, and it’s cute, and it’s very brave of character. I’m sorry.
Brave?
I think I know why he’s in love.
There’s no way to describe a girl like that, I’m just taking the initiative to jump directly from a blind date to a fiancée.
I think he’s stupid sometimes, but he’s nice and he thinks I’m nice, so we decided to try.
3
When he had dinner, he drove me home.
I just got out of the car and I ran into my mom who went out to dump the garbage.
My mom looked at us a few times, pulled me behind her and took a good look from top to bottom.
I saw my mother bow first and said, “Hello auntie.” I’m sorry.
My mother noded and looked back at me, “Your new boyfriend?” I’m sorry.
I laughed at my mother’s hand: “Mom, isn’t this the date you introduced me to, the teacher of the university? I’m sorry.
My mom said, “Oh,” and finally remembered.
She looked at Zhou and pulled him aside:
“I’ve got a couple of pretty little girls in my hand lately. I’ll push you over, with our little view. I’m sorry.
I pulled my mom and called her.
My mom looked back at me like she was a stranger, turned her head and spoke passionately:
“On her?” I disagree. I’m sorry.
Yes, it’s not my mother. She has a son now.
I pulled my mother’s sleeve from my back: “I don’t think so. I’m sorry.
Who knows my mother doesn’t talk to me at all and laughs and stops talking.
Zhou stopped looking at me and said to my mother, “Aunt, I’ve been in touch with Kosuke today, and I think she’s doing well, but we’re not officially friends, but we’re going to get in touch first. I’m sorry.
My mother was surprised when she heard Zhou say I was good.
“Well, I’ll tell you in advance, don’t have too much hope for her. I’m sorry.
“It’s all right, I’m ready.” I’m sorry.
She sent Zhou home with me.
I pretended to be unhappy when I went upstairs.
My mom stabbed me in the shoulder:
“What? You’re in trouble for saying something? I’m sorry.
Of course, my mother’s elbow is going out.
My mother touched my head: “I’m fighting him for you. I’m sorry.
Where’d my mom learn all this?
“That’s how novels are written, and this kind of guy likes to be stupid and sweet, so just pretend like he likes it. I’m sorry.
I feel like I’ve been lying in my novels, and that silly, sweet-looking girl who puts it in reality gets fired.
And my mother said, “Do you look like a single-parent, sweet-looking, retarded, allergies, not a pure novelist?” I’m sorry.
I can’t help but say, “Mom, don’t read novels. I’m sorry.
4
After making sure he had contact with Zhou, he began to give me his life from time to time.
The details are as good as what he ate, what interesting things happened on the way, and even the school stray cat ran at him and rubbed his pants and feet.
But he’s recently made it to the mid-term exam. He’s got a lot of things to prepare, and he hasn’t asked me out.
I understand very well.
Another weekend at midday, my mom cooks in the kitchen.
I rubbed my eyes and woke up and found out my mom bought some food.
When I woke up, she was busy greeting me:
“Wake up, put on your makeup and come over for lunch. I’m sorry.
“Chou doesn’t mean anything? How did you meet him today? I’m sorry.
My mom pushed me right into the bathroom.
“Time’s running out. We’ll talk later. I’m sorry.
After the wash, I followed my mother’s plan to go downstairs and finish the week.
He bought a lot of presents, and I flipped out without mine.
He laughed and brought a cupcake and a cup of milk tea from the car.
Look at the label. I didn’t drink chestnut tea.
“I don’t know what you like, I’ll take you to the mall and I’ll buy everything you like. I’m sorry.
Looking at his clear eyes, I wonder if he was in love for the first time.
It attracts girls and creates opportunities to go shopping together.
But when I saw the dessert and the milk tea, I used it very well, and I picked it up and jumped upstairs.
After a busy morning, my mom had already made a few dishes and put on some fine tricks.
I’ve had half the meal, and it’s not a very important day, and I don’t know why my mother invited Zhou to dinner.
“Mom, what’s the big day? I’m sorry.
“It’s not that important, is it? I’m sorry.
I had a cup of milk tea, which was full of shredded chestnuts, and my mom just choked and coughed for a while.
“I’m sorry, auntie, I didn’t know it was your birthday, and I didn’t have any present.” I’m sorry.
I looked in the living room and filled up half the present in the living room.
This? Sure you didn’t bring anything?
Zhou touched my arm and whispered, “Why didn’t you tell me before?” I’m sorry.
I smiled and looked at my mother, and she looked at me with a smile.
“It’s true, I just knew it. I’m sorry.
My mother’s birthday is certainly not for me, but it’s not her birthday. I don’t know what she’s selling.
My mother was embarrassed by me, I put my hand on her face and said, “It’s an excuse.
“I don’t think you two are going out for a few days, so I thought I’d get my birthday early. I’m sorry.
It’s supposed to give us a chance to meet.
Zhou turned his head and took a piece of meat.
“It’s been a long day, so it’s a bit cold, not anymore. I’m sorry.
My mother is happy here: “It’s like it’s my birthday, I’m not getting a present, I’m having dinner, you two go out and pick one.” I’m sorry.
5
After dinner, my mother threw us out.
At the mall, I looked at a nice necklace, trying to put it on for my mom, and I looked in the mirror and found that big swollen neck.
I don’t know what’s allergies.
Zhou Zhou Zhu Yi Zheng saw me too, took me to the hospital in a rush.
And We comforted him: “It’s all right. I’m allergic. I’m used to it. I’m sorry.
He’s sweating on his forehead and driving seriously.
When I kept comforting him, he turned around and said to me: “It’s dangerous to have allergies. You can say it if you’re not feeling well. I’m sorry.
After a moment, he added: “I am your betrothed. You are not well-pleased to let me know that you are not strong.” I’m sorry.
Listening to him, my eyes suddenly sour.
Ever since I was a kid, my dad likes to drink, and he’s been out of business.
He’s got a bad drink. He always yells at my mom when he’s drunk.
At first, they were always behind my back, and I didn’t know their relationship, but every time my dad was drunk, my mom kept me in my room and kept me out.
Then a few sounds of falling things.
The next day, my mother always had a chin or a red arm, but she would still laugh and send me to school.
When I was in the third grade, they finally divorced and my mom could finally start a new life.
But she had to take care of me. She had to work a few jobs alone to pay school fees.
I was allergic when I was a kid. I was very allergic to eating in the canteen.
But in order not to worry about Mom, I kept holding on. I told everyone I was fine. I’m used to being allergic.
At that time, I also wanted someone to look after me and say to me, “Don’t be strong.”
But it seems I’ve been here all these years.
I was allergies, but gradually, I’ve had a lot of allergies, and I’ve had it.
I suck my nose, I hold my tears:
I’m so itchy. I’m sorry.
Six.
After that, I turned my face out of the window and came down with tears.
From the reflection of the window, I saw Zhou turning his head, raising his hand to touch my head, and he took it back.
When he passed the red and green light, he stopped the car and had a moment of spare time.
He pulled my wrist, pushed my sleeve up and showed his arms, which were so thick and sore.
He touched me with his fingertips.
I still looked out the window and didn’t look at him.
He’s about to notice that I’m depressed, and he continues to comfort me:
“Seong, I’ll fill the love you’ve lost, okay? I’m sorry.
I nod my head and I thought about it.
My mom was very kind to me, and if she was talking about missing love, she’d be fatherly.
I’m going to take back the wrists I’ve been holding:
“You want to be my father?”
“…”
Zhou took my hand back.
Just when the green light came on, he kept driving.
The car was quiet for a long time, and Zhou finally broke this wonderful atmosphere.
He said, “Are you allergic to romance? I’m sorry.
I smiled and noded seriously.
He finally touched my head and didn’t hide.
“So you’re allergic to me?”
I didn’t answer him right away, but I thought about how I felt about Zhou.
I can’t keep up with the hardware. He’s working well, he’s young and he’s good.
Speaking of physical qualities, I shouldn’t be like him, after all.
If it’s the only one that can be compared, it’s a shame, and God has taken my health, but it’s good to give me a nice face.
And that consolation he just told me straight to my heart, and I moved.
So I think it’s a little allergic.
Before I answered, I was in the hospital.
He put me in the restroom, put me in line, put me in front of the doctor, and helped me with the medicine.
Looking at his hiking back, I suddenly felt it was nice to have such a person around.
The doctor asked me if I ate something today.
I thought about lunch as usual, and my mom knew I was allergic to all kinds of things, and she always noticed.
Only the chestnut tea I brought with me. I never ate the chestnuts.
But I’m still shaking my head because I’m afraid I’m sad. I’m sorry.
The doctor’s just noding, giving me some groceries and pills.
I’m just getting better with my medicine and some oral.
When he got back to the car, he was relieved:
“I’m scared to death. I’m sorry.
I put my arm in front of him:
“But it tickles a bit. I’m sorry.
He pulled off my sleeve and checked my arm.
“It tickles. More medicine?”
When you’re done, go back to the medicine.
“You’re gonna scratch me. I’m sorry.
When he looked at me for a moment, he laughed, and said, “Well, give us a little bit of scratch. I’m sorry.
Almost scratched. He pulled my sleeve off:
“Is it because of the tea and cake I brought you? I’m sorry.
I’m shaking like a drum:
“How come the tea is delicious and the cake is sweet. I’m sorry.
He tried so hard to turn around, almost put me under my skin, looked at me carefully and made me have to give him an answer.
I don’t want to say it because I know my own body because I’m afraid he’s guilty, but I’m greedy, so I can’t blame him.
But I didn’t fight him.
“I didn’t eat chestnuts. I’m sorry.
He’s apologizing at once, all alone, like a child who did something wrong.
And I comforted him: “It’s not your fault. I love the milk you brought me.” I’m sorry.
“But if it wasn’t for me, you wouldn’t have suffered. I’m sorry.
It’s not that hard, because today someone told me not to be strong in front of him.
It’s sweeter than milk tea.
7
I put him in the dark until it was almost dark.
He took me back to the mall to buy the necklace he had already seen before he sent me home.
I didn’t bring my keys until I got to the door.
Call my mom. She says she’s playing mahjong, instead of telling me where.
I’m going to play mahjong all night tonight. I’m sorry.
After that, my mom quickly hung up on me.
I’ll call and no one answer.
Although I know she’s trying to set me up and Zhou, it’s too obvious.
“Now you have another mission to fill my vacant mother’s love.” I’m sorry.
Nod his head and come downstairs with me.
“If we don’t, let’s just stick together. I’m sorry.
“It’s not that bad. I’m sorry.
I went out in a hurry, I couldn’t stay at a hotel without my ID, and I didn’t have it.
He was going to drive me to his house and then take his ID and open a room for me.
He’s got a clean house, but there’s nothing to live for.
After taking my identity card, I almost ran away from his house.
Nothing else, but men and women.
He frowned and watched me walk fast:
I can’t do anything to you. What are you doing running so fast? I’m sorry.
I went away and said to him:
“You’re not going to do anything to me, but I’m afraid my mom’s gonna guess how we are. I’m sorry.
When I was taken to the hotel, he stood at the door and told me:
“Close the door at night. It’s not safe.
“And don’t sleep too much here, not at home. I’m sorry.
Look what he said. I brought him into the room.
After about a dozen notes, he felt that it was too unsafe for a girl to stay in a hotel.
And he thought about it for a while, and he just took a slap on the thigh, and he said, “If you’re going to stay in my house, I’ll come to the hotel, and it’s clean.” I’m sorry.
I waved my head against him, but I couldn’t beat him.
He pulled me up hard and forced me back to his house.
I watched him pack up and go to the hotel, and I stopped him.
“Leave in, or I’ll live alone. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you worry, it’s okay. I’ll be back early tomorrow. I’ll bring you breakfast. I’m sorry.
I took his stuff and put it back in the bathroom:
“Not in a bed, afraid of what.” I’m sorry.
That’s the compromise.
We went to bed together and watched a movie on the couch.
I have a lot of problems in my life, including bed recognition.
I couldn’t sleep for a while.
Suddenly, the sound of walking in the living room appeared to have stopped sleeping.
After a while, his footsteps stopped at my door.
My heart snapped and I didn’t know what he was going to do.
He asked, “Did you sleep? I’m sorry.
I didn’t dare answer him.
He waited a long time for my response, and said to himself, “Looks like he’s asleep. I thought you’d think you’d be asleep.” I’m sorry.
That’s why I put my heart down. I thought he was trying to misbehave me.
I sat up and said, “I’m not asleep. I’m sorry.
He said, “Well, let me talk to you.” I’m sorry.
I was just about to say no, and he was in a hurry to explain:
“I’m not going in there, I’m standing outside the door, with you. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but laugh. I promised.
“Okay, but your house is not soundproof. I’m sorry.
Zhou didn’t speak at once, but later said, “You’re really allergic to romance.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been able to guess his face, and I think his eyes have turned to the sky and I’m going to bite his teeth.
“How do you know so much about me? I’m sorry.
He seems to know a lot about me when he thinks about the days he met.
Know that I don’t like cilantro, know that I’m unhappy at home, and know that I have a bed problem.
“Listen to others. I’m sorry.
“My mom? I’m sorry.
It took him a while to breathe: “But not enough, I didn’t know you were allergic, otherwise I would not have brought you chestnut tea today. I’m sorry.
“How about you bring me a coconut milk tea next time, my favorite is coconuts. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
It’s really comforting to talk to Zhou, and I fell asleep.
8
The next morning, he sent me home.
And my mom was at home crying and sleeping.
She woke up and saw me.
“You’re young. You’re home early? I’m sorry.
I had no choice but to say, “Are you my mother or my mother?” I’m sorry.
My mom took out the phone, turned on the letter, and found a contact who had a note called “a good heart,” and took it under my nose.
This is clear.
In a few days, Zhou called me to tell me that his cousin was getting married and asked if I wanted to go to his wedding.
I don’t think I’m worth it.
As a result, he sat on the phone and became my fiancé.
“I told my mom about our relationship, and my mom said I wouldn’t have to if I couldn’t take you back. I’m sorry.
Since that was the case, it would be no good if I refused.
His cousin was married not far from here, but we left a day early.
On the way, he suddenly had a lot of trouble.
“What’s wrong? Something’s wrong?”
He nodded his head: “I seem a bit reckless. I’m sorry.
I said, “What?”
I think back to the fact that his contacts with me over the last few days have been unattractive, impolite, not even formal hand-held, just occasionally scratching and scratching.
What’s wrong with being reckless?
He suffocated: “I thought it would be an opportunity to bring you to my family, but suddenly I thought that you might meet someone you didn’t want to see.” I’m sorry.
I wrinkled and looked at him.
If it is someone I do not want to see, I have never been targeted before, so there are no qualified predecessors who should have died.
Who would that be? I don’t want to.
It’s my father I haven’t seen in over a decade.
As soon as that thought got into my head, I determined that he was the one I didn’t want to see.
I haven’t seen him in over a decade, and even his face is a little blurry.
So how much would you mind? It’s just someone I’ve known.
I smiled and touched his wrist:
“I’d love to meet your family, too. I’m sorry.
I didn’t ask him about my dad, and I don’t want to know.
I don’t want to know much about a stranger.
He took me to his parents and to his relatives.
9
On the day of the wedding, we sat under the stage watching the happy kiss of the new man.
He was standing behind the bride and he picked her up and handed it to me quietly.
“Be my girlfriend?” He whispered in my ear.
I never thought he’d make a sudden confession at a time like this, but I also admit that I had a crush on him, which was a very good date.
I picked up the bouquet and noded:
“But you have to give me a formal statement. I’m sorry.
He nodded.
He whispered to me, so nobody noticed us, but he was too busy to bless the new ones.
I spoke to him on my side:
“I’m going to give flowers to my best friend. I’m sorry.
I have just finished this sentence and I have noticed a familiar person not far away.
When I looked at him, he looked at me.
But then he turned his head and gently peeled crabs for the little boy.
I’m about to notice what I look like.
When he saw him, he held my hand:
“My cousin, will you say hello? I’m sorry.
I shake my head and my eyes are filled with tears:
“He didn’t skin me crabs. I’m sorry.
That man is my father.
10
After he and my mother divorced, he never came to see me again, so I just met him and I didn’t know him.
I was ready, but when I saw him, I was sad.
I could have had a whole family, but now he’s a good father, not my father.
I smiled and looked at Zhou, but I didn’t feel the tears.
“Did he have a new family? I’m sorry.
He nods his head.
Not only do they have new families, but they also have sons.
About, he’s forgotten about my daughter.
After the wedding, the guests were separated.
I said hello to Zhou’s parents and I was ready to go back.
Just outside the hotel, my dad was waiting for me at the door.
He started by calling me, “Smallview.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t give a shit about him.
And he said, “You’re so old. I’m sorry.
I still ignore him.
But the little boy who was standing beside him and didn’t talk suddenly grabbed my hand and called me, “Sister, my dad misses you. I’m sorry.
I took a walk and tried to get away with the little boy’s hand, but I looked at his innocent eyes, and that face was a bit like me, and I was soft.
I’m taking a long breath and making myself feel better.
“Just say what you want. I’m sorry.
My dad immediately “hey” came up to me and looked at me.
“Are you okay? Your mother never let me see you before. I sneaked into your school and looked out the window.
“I’ve wanted to see you all these years, but I know you’re still mad at me, and I don’t know how to fix it.
“I’ve stopped drinking, I’ve worked hard to earn money, and I’m not hitting anyone anymore, and I’m doing a good job, so if you need anything, just come to Dad and I’ll help you. I’m sorry.
After that, he put a card in my hand:
“There’s not much money in it, but it’s just a little bit of my heart. I was poor when I divorced your mother, I spent the years with her, I didn’t let her have a good life, I couldn’t last, I didn’t leave her. I’m sorry.
I shoved it into that so-called brother’s hand and pinched his little face:
“Your father treats you well? I’m sorry.
He noded his head: “Good.” I’m sorry.
And I laughed, “Well, he wasn’t very good to me before, so he had to double his kindness and give you my share.” I’m sorry.
After that, I broke out of my brother’s hand and pulled Zhou away.
My dad took the bank card in his brother’s hand and handed it to me, and I turned it down.
In the end, he gave Zhou an excuse.
Zhou took the card, put it on me, rub my hair:
“A little of his heart, take it. You should hate him and hate him. It has nothing to do with the money.” I’m sorry.
I just picked up the card.
Eleven.
I cried in the car.
“What’s the point of what he’s saying now? Me and my mom have been through the worst.
“Now it’s better, he told me he’s sorry for me. What’d he do? My mother worked a few jobs alone to raise me.
“He says he doesn’t drink, but why does he grow up at the expense of the happiness of my mother and me? He’s mature and steady, but all good is given to another woman, and his father’s love is given to another child.
“Without mine, there never was mine. I’m sorry.
Zhou put his arms around me and took a consolation shot of my back:
“No, he knows all your preferences, and he’s been watching you, and he loves you.” I’m sorry.
But what, man, is always growing up when something is lost.
But losing is losing.
Maybe he really cares about me, after all, I’m his daughter.
But what if it’s only about my love, my weakness, my love, then it’s too empty.
This love is far more memorable than the harm he brought me.
“Look, you don’t have to forgive him. I just want you to let go. I’m sorry.
I’m nodding. I’m not really going to forgive him.
I’ve adjusted my emotions for a while before I finally recover.
The mood was stable, and I thought that Zhou knew me that way.
“You know me so well because…”
Not until I’m done asking, he nods:
He told me all about it. I’m sorry.
Zhou said he first saw me on my dad’s phone.
His wallpaper is my picture. It was taken by my roommate when I went to college.
There’s a lot of self-portraits in my friends’ circles. My dad probably sent them to my aunt or grandma.
I hate my dad, but their family is still in contact.
Zhou said he thought I was cute as soon as he saw that picture, so he asked my dad about me.
He thought I had nothing more to do with him.
Until that day, he was forced by his mother to take a look at the kiss and find the right little girl.
It’s in the corner where he saw my picture and successfully added my mother’s tweet.
That’s when I realized that my mom was still out there with my picture.
After that, I went to the campus to ask him for his schedule.
12
When I got home, I talked to my mom about seeing my dad.
My mother knew about the money, she didn’t say anything, she nodded:
“He owes you, so take it. I’m sorry.
I was lying in bed thinking things, and my mom pushed me in:
“Shou, your father is a good father or a good husband. I’m sorry.
Kind of, but after all these years, his kindness to me has gradually been forgotten.
I don’t know where my father’s son got my tweets, added to it several times, and each time my friend applied differently.
“I’m a brother.”
“Sister, I’m your lovely, blasting brother.”
“You’re not my sister. I must have misbelieved, otherwise how could my lovely and beautiful sister not agree to my friend’s application?”
In the end, I couldn’t see it anymore. I agreed to his friend’s application.
He’s sending a bunch of cute faces right now.
“Sister doesn’t like Dad, will she? I’m sorry.
When he had finished his question, he answered himself, “No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but stop him when he’s about to do a big show.
“It’s a bit of a shock to you. I’m sorry.
He had a sad look right now.
After that, he shot a $200.
“Sister, can I take you to the playground tomorrow? I have $200. I’m sorry.
Zhou stopped looking at me, laughing at my hands, and again at my phone:
“Guo Yao? Where did he get your Wisdom? I’m sorry.
“You didn’t give it to me?”
“He came to me, I didn’t give it to him. I’m sorry.
I was just thinking about how Yao asked me to go to the playground.
“Go, I’ll go tomorrow, too, so I can take care of two kids. I’m sorry.
I was a little embarrassed by him. Turn around and promised.
13
Early the next morning, Gu Yao was carrying a large school bag and was waiting at the playground.
And We pinched his face: how dangerous it was to come alone. I’m sorry.
Joo Yao shook his head: “No, he sent me to fear that you would not want to see him and left early.” I’m sorry.
“What’s the back?” So heavy. I’m sorry.
Gu Yao scratched his head and said, “The snack for my sister. I’m sorry.
I don’t like my dad, but this little brother is cute.
So I don’t really hate him.
Gu Yao’s $200 won’t be enough for the three of us, so it’s not enough.
After a day, everyone was tired and had dinner at a restaurant.
There’s a lot of talk on the part of the little guy, and he can’t keep his mouth shut at dinner:
“When will you marry my sister so I can go straight to your house and find my sister?” I’m sorry.
“I haven’t officially spoken to her. I’m sorry.
Guo Yao, who hates the fact that the iron is not steel, put down chopsticks, pointed his finger to stop, and proceeded to sigh:
“Oh, my God, are you gonna get in the car and get your ticket back?” I’m sorry.
I hit Gu Yao’s hand with a chopstick:
“Kids, what are you talking about? I’m sorry.
Then Gu Yao came down from the stool and went to the waiter’s sister.
Far away, and I did not hear what he commanded.
“What is he doing?” I’m sorry.
It’s about laughing and shaking your head, “I don’t know. I’m sorry.
About five minutes later, Guo Yao came back.
I asked him what he was doing and he never said.
14
After a while, the waiter came up with a cupcake.
There’s a ring on it.
I don’t see it. It’s just plain.
It’s really the way Gu Yao’s little kid came up with it.
Take the ring off, rub the cream on it with the paper and stand before me.
He just tried to get on his knees and I stopped him:
“That’s all. There’s kids. I’m sorry.
Guo Yao immediately covered his eyes with the same eyes, but kept a stitch and watched me secretly.
“Well, that’s all. I’m sorry.
“Can I kiss you?” I’m sorry.
I’ll cover my face right now.
Don’t feel that in the mouth of a handsome man like him.
Pure and desireful.
I pecked in his left face and ran out of the hotel.
Just outside the door, there was a huge amount of fireworks.
Just as I was looking at the fireworks, I walked out of the hotel and held my hand.
“You set it up? I’m sorry.
And he nodded his head: There is some earth, so bear with you. I’m sorry.
I shake my head: “I love it.” I’m sorry.
My voice just dropped and he suddenly grabbed my waist.
The face is two inches away from me.
“I didn’t feel it. I’m sorry.
I was too busy leaning back: “The children are still there. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t let him out.” I’m sorry.
Say it and kiss on my lips.
After about a few minutes, he saw me breathe and let me go.
I was ashamed to look at him, and he kept staring at me.
“Don’t stare at people like that. I’m sorry.
Suddenly he “hook” and ripped my sleeve off.
It’s true that there’s red creeps on your arms.
He’s a little lost in the eye. I’m sorry.
This is really allergic to him, physically, saliva.
15
Zhou Zhou Qianxian rushed back to the hotel to pay his bills and took Gu Yao to take me to the hospital.
On the way, he’s so heavy, he’s getting frosted.
This time I was treated by the last doctor, probably because the time was too short.
“Here we go again. Let me see your arm. I’m sorry.
I put my sleeve up and show him.
He looked at it and said, “Is there anything else to eat today? I’m sorry.
Is it something else?
I can’t say it, I shake my head.
I was just saying, “My sister ate my brother’s spit.” I’m sorry.
I said, “What? I’m sorry.
I’ll really thank you.
Zhou put Gu Yao’s mouth in his place.
The doctor listened to Kuo Yao, and the face was gravitated.
He’s been thinking about it for a long time, and he’s even turned over his medical book.
In the end, he closed the book and started to sigh.
I’m in a hurry. This isn’t hopeless.
“Doctor, can I help you? I’m sorry.
He looked at me and noded his head:
“Salvation is a bit dangerous for a close relative to get married, and you’re allergic to your close saliva. It’s the first time I’ve seen you, or else, try someone else’s saliva.” I’m sorry.
I used my eyelids to stop his reaction.
“Not really. I’m sorry.
The doctor drugged me again, and this time I came to the hospital and I was going to do an allergy test.
The doctor gave me blood, he was going to take it to the lab, he hesitated for a long time and finally called the nurse:
“Well, can you test my spit?” I’m sorry.
The nurse’s face is a little weird.
“We have to raise the money. I’m sorry.
When it came out, Chow laughed at the test results for half a day:
“It’s not because I kissed you. I’m sorry.
But I couldn’t laugh because the report showed that I was allergic to animal cream.
I mean, I’ve had allergies, but the allergies are wrong.
I was afraid of being fat, I didn’t eat any sweets, now I’m good, I don’t have to eat anymore.
16
It’s about time for the final exam.
But he wanted me to stay with him again.
So I went to his school every day to eat with him.
He worked at his office at night and I was sitting next to him in pursuit.
“Tomorrow morning, my last class. You coming? I’m sorry.
Remembering his first meeting was in his class, and since this is the last class of the semester, I’m going.
I’m not working.
I nod my head, “Come on, last section. I’m sorry.
At the end of the course, students are asked what their problems are.
He took a look at me, but this time I did not speak with the same handout as last time.
A girl in the front row raised her hand:
“Sensei, when will you and your fiancée marry? May I go? I’m sorry.
He sneered at me:
“Married, that’s what your mother told me. I’m sorry.
Not me. I haven’t agreed to get married yet.
It’s just a short-term conversation, and the whole classroom is running.
The students were discussing the fact that the teachers were secretly married without informing them.
The students with eyes found me sitting in the corner.
“Isn’t this teacher’s fiancée? No, it’s already a wife. I’m sorry.
“They’re too sweet to be here again. I’m sorry.
“Where’s the skipping, it’s the supervision. I’m sorry.
When the blackboards were struck with blackboards, the students began to calm down.
“It’ll be the final exam soon, and I hope the students are ready to leave without any problems. I’m sorry.
Then he added a new sentence: “My wife stays.” I’m sorry.
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Why does the boss always cry?
The first few, 100 days, and it’s like a new passion.
Repatriation, etc.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
