Can I have the sweetest smile of my aunt? Good luck.

Can I have the sweetest smile of my aunt?

Lucky night soup, my parents burn a lot of paper money every day after I die.

I jumped into being a little rich woman in the capital.

Then, even worse, they married me and sent me a man.

I said, “Sorry, don’t you want to return the goods?” I’m sorry.

“No way. “My bridegroom says, “Come on, you’ll have to call me husband.” I’m sorry.

One.

I’ve been dead for three years.

Everything is fine except for the sun and Wi-Fi.

My parents burn me a lot of money every day.

My home is a funeral service, and the most important is paper money.

So I became a rich little woman of the earth, rich in oil, and rich enough to drive the devil. I lived a better life than a man, so I refused to die.

But today, my troubles come.

Two.

“I’m going to pick up your delivery at the stupid bird stand. I’m sorry.

I was woken up by shouting downstairs and I pushed the window down.

A black steel tricycle parked under a window calling me a ghost is Zhao Zhiguo, the delivery boy.

He was a deliveryer and then died in the vagina.

Zhao Zhiguo saw me scouting, the mission was completed, and he went to the next house with his little tricycle.

I feel like he’s having a weird smile before he leaves.

What’s he can’t get in three wheels and I have to get it myself?

I changed my pajamas and washed my face.

The vulcan couriers are offered by the top kinsmen, passing through the logistics situation to us.

There’s not a lot of ghosts in the delivery today, and as soon as you see me, your aunt is smiling as if I’m waiting.

“Your parents are very nice to you, eating and drinking all day long, and you see what you got today. I’m sorry.

She put a finger on the chair next to the wall.

I was so stupid. I almost blew my chin off.

Why did my parents send me a man?

I took a look at him, and I looked down.

I whispered to my teeth: “Did you make a mistake? I’m sorry.

Aunt Jung was high on melons and checked the delivery number.

“No mistake, it’s yours. I’m sorry.

I sneezed at that man again. No, man.

He saw me this time.

It’s a pretty ghost.

It’s like he’s sick. Probably just died.

I was distracted by his high profile and did not think I had the right to refuse a visa once, and then I took him home.

My parents sent me the ghost groom, as if it’s all over.

“Sing, tonight? Please don’t invite us to a wedding! I’m sorry.

I’m gonna blow this mouthy guy off, “Go, go, go, go, go! I’m sorry.

“Ha ha ha, shy! I’m sorry.

My face is really hot.

And I coughed, and looked upon the face of the bridegroom, the ghost, and comforted him, saying, ‘This is your first day here. Do not be nervous. That is how they will not bite.’ I’m sorry.

His words were so rare, they didn’t even respond to me, and they were always so indifferent and sad.

I’m a little skeptical that he’s dumb or he’s not too ostracized to talk to me.

That’s true, but he’s very cooperative.

And I did not go to the stand, and he sat still for me, and I took him, and he followed me.

Like a good little kindergarten boy.

Actually, I like men who talk less.

Looks good.

I’m in love.

Actually, it’s cool that he’s here. I live alone in this huge villa.

It’s been a hell of a day.

The house is full of ghost friends with whom I’ve come all the way to see my groom.

I had to set up a few tables for them.

Ghost grooms stayed in their bedrooms like a strong bride, and several demented poking around the door.

The ghosts left when they were full of wine and I went back to the bedroom.

The groom didn’t admit to lying on my side of the bed, holding his head on one hand, and being deviant.

“Now the room?” He suddenly asked me.

It’s the first time he’s ever talked to me, and he’s been asking me.

And I said, “Ah, I, I can do it. I’m sorry.

“Then you take a shower. I’m ready. I’m sorry.

Six.

A man must not be seen, but he is quite open.

I went to the bathroom like a mason.

After taking a bath, he saw the ghost groom lying on the bed again.

Why are you sleeping so early?

I went to the bed and hesitated to wake him up.

Hands on the mattress, all wet and sticky.

I took a look at the covers.

Holy shit, there’s blood all over the bed!

And the ghost groom is unconscious.

It’s gonna kill you! It’s not like you see red in the inn! I didn’t do anything!

I’ll take him to the doctor.

It’s not hard for me because the dead come down to the ground, and they’re light and little gravity.

When he came to the hospital, the doctor turned his eyelids on the ghost groom in a coma, squeezing his tongue and examining his ears.

Then he looked at me and said, “How did you get this man to die?” I’m sorry.

I was scared by that.

I’ve been waiting for a long time, and I finally woke up.

I asked him, “You’re awake. What’s your name?” Where? How did he die? You’re not dead! I’m sorry.

In response to a question like the one I opened the door to, “I care.” I’m sorry.

He’s called Care.

I don’t care if he cares!

To get to the point, I just want to figure out how he married me.

He twisted his brow and asked me, “Wild marriage? I woke up right here and the man who led me asked me to wait for you to pick me up. I’m sorry.

It’s probably the longest thing he’s ever said, the sound of his voice, the sound of his good skin.

But I can’t be interested in him anymore.

The doctor says he’s still alive!

I couldn’t even say it myself. I decided to go up there and ask my parents.

That’s the good thing about money.

Money doesn’t just push people. It also opens the back door.

I easily bought the pussy of the road to the sun and took my ghost groom home.

It’s nighttime, sickle moons are high, bald trees like bones pointed to the night sky.

For ghosts to stay on earth, they must be attached to an object.

I pulled myself into my yard, and I saw two moths lying on the window, and we went up.

We put it on the light bulb, under the light, and my parents were arguing with Grandpa.

My mother said, “Dad, you’re a fool! Can a chastity match? If there’s anything underground, don’t you bother her? I’m sorry.

My dad’s on the side, too.

“This man’s body was left here by his family to be buried. I’m sorry.

It’s a pity my grandfather got Alzheimer’s a year ago and didn’t understand what they were saying.

He looked around like he was looking for something.

My parents are so hard to understand.

My family’s ancestral funeral business, for which it is more credible than that, has always been very careful.

My grandfather’s got a little bit of a knack on him.

As of now, in the fragrance case of the King’s Buddha, where I was given to hide, I was put together with a picture of my father’s life, which was preceded by a red candle, red cloth, and a plate of apples and red leather eggs.

It’s like a real old-fashioned wedding.

I look at moths at the end of the light bulb.

It holds the light bulb in peace and quiet, and the flair of its tentacles shines in the light of the light, with no light of gold.

Seeing it, it bends its head and stretches to touch my tentacle.

I don’t know what that means.

And then, I was cuted up by an ugly moth.

For a moment, I held the tentacles of the light bulb a little loose, and the moth slipped and fell straight into my grandfather’s collar.

Eleven.

A warm, rough hand caught me.

I was so scared that I prayed to Grandpa not to slap me in the air.

Hands open, my moth is exposed to the light.

Grandpa’s blindfolded me.

Grandpa’s dementia, he’s got eyes and he’s deaf, but he recognizes me at first sight.

Mom and Dad stopped talking about him.

I’m the one with the wings on my head and I’m the one who’s shaking back to Grandpa.

Grandpa can feel me. I always knew.

Three years ago, I accidentally died outside, the body was not found, and my family has since lost my message.

When I first flew home as a little sparrow, standing on my grandfather’s shoulder and screaming, he told my parents that I was dead.

Mom and Dad have been burning paper every day since then, hoping I’d be better underground.

This time I came back for something important.

I looked up to the light bulb.

He has left the light bulb and has flown to the casket to stop.

My grandfather smiled twice and said, “My little granddaughter has come home with her son-in-law.” I’m sorry.

“…”

This moth is sweaty.

This is the coffin. He recognized it himself.

I flew up to the gap where the coffin was closed and suggested Grandpa opened it.

Grandpa did understand. He thought I wanted to see my groom and he pushed me out of the coffin.

And then I saw what I meant.

He was wearing a black shirt, and he had a bit of hair in his eyes and lips, but his skin was particularly pale.

Looks like an ignorant dead man.

At that point, it flew to the wrist of the body.

“Go! Don’t touch anything!”

My grandfather waved at him, and he went under his wrist again.

Grandpa had to grab the wrists of the body to find him, and then he suddenly settled.

“Why does the son-in-law have a pulse?” I’m sorry.

Grandpa wasn’t stupid, he wasn’t vague at all.

He immediately called my parents and called an ambulance to take them to the hospital.

I’m going with him.

I’d like to paste with my mom and fly into her hair and hide it.

My grandfather stuck it in his jacket pocket.

He looked me in the head and saw me here, and he flew over and squeezed me.

Moths don’t make a sound. They can’t communicate. I don’t know what he wants.

At the hospital, he was taken to the emergency room.

His vital signs do exist, and it is possible that the notification of death was a common phenomenon.

As long as he saves me.

I should go.

And We departed from the moth, and let it fly away, and showed me what I had become.

No one saw me in the hospital.

My mother was asking the doctor about the situation, and I hugged her and gently removed the moth from her hair.

And I said to them, “Well, then stay here, and when you wake up, you’ll come back to you, forget about it, and don’t mention me to anyone.” I’m sorry.

The moth looks at me quietly.

It’s got dark eyes, two tentacles on its head, and it’s not that ugly to watch.

Especially when it’s about to separate, I suddenly think he’s cute.

I took the moth and hid it in a plant in the hospital corridor, covering it with leaves.

“It’s your destiny to meet each other. You must live.” I’m sorry.

Finally, I looked at my parents and grandpa, who were not far away, and I couldn’t help but walk into a wall.

Returning to the shadows, in which the sun shall remain unchanging, as is the evening of every town that will remember.

I came to my door, and Zhao Zhiguo passed by in his Iron Express.

“I’ll get your delivery at the station! “He’s drunk and he’s on his way to the next place.

What did my parents give me this time?

I’ve come to the station and the boss’s aunt is chatting with a guy.

” Aunt Joan, I’ll get the delivery. I’m sorry.

“There you are. “Get your groom out of here and don’t return any more. I’m sorry.

At the same time, he turned his back to my ghost, who looked at me and looked at me with a smile that was rare.

It’s only a little bit apart again.

And when We were struck by thunder,

He’s back!

Then what was all that I had to do so hard?

One second I’m booing at this short fate, and the next second I’m on top of a fire.

“You can return the goods, right? I refuse. “I look to Aunt Jung and I am determined.

She immediately advised me, “What a pity! You two are so good-looking! I’m sorry.

And she whispered to me, “If you don’t want him, he’ll have to be like the ghosts who have no place to rest. I just heard, you little groom, there is no family on top.” I’m sorry.

It was as if nothing had been heard.

The spirits are doing well down there, depending on the memory of the superiors.

Here, not every ghost is safe and secure.

The ghosts, which were not sacrificed, were left with nothing but a new environment, whether they had lived in high places or a beggar or a doctor.

I’m always too soft.

I brought it home again.

When he came home, he spoke to me for the first time: “I let your grandfather know that I still have breath and that he wanted to end it.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t believe it. “What did you say? What’s the matter with you? I’m sorry.

It’s against the law! He’s the only one who’s allowed my grandfather to be dementia and wants to keep him as his grandson.

It’s a good thing my grandfather wasn’t as sober as he wanted.

But why would anyone want to come down here?

And suddenly I dazzled and looked up at him and said, “Is your death your cause is from…”

…suicide?

Look at me.

His eyes were narrow and his eyes blackened like ink.

He doesn’t have much expression, but I think he’s hiding a lot of secrets.

I felt his complexity, and I said, “Oh my God,” and I changed the subject and said, “You spit out the blood of my bed and I haven’t cleaned it up.” I’m sorry.

Say it and get upstairs.

He went upstairs behind me, quietly changing sheets with me.

He tweaked every wrinkle on the sheets, and he made the bed of the four sides like a fine cheese, and I was embarrassed to lie down.

I understand he wants me to leave him.

That’s how good it is to be married? Better than having him on top?

What’s wrong with him?

I had a lot of questions. I didn’t notice him for a while. I turned my head and saw him undressing.

I’ll take a breath and say, “Hey! What’s up? Get back in there! I’m sorry.

The other side calmed down, “Go to sleep. I’m sorry.

“This is me, my room… you go out and sleep! I’m sorry.

And not only did he turn away from me, but he rightly reminded me, “It was just to find a room.” I’m sorry.

That’s right.

But who told him to throw up the blood of my bed later made me realize that he was still alive.

With the living, but it’s a big deal!

I’ve been alone for almost three years down there, and I haven’t been in this fight.

I never heard his next voice. I turned around.

Who would have thought that he had gone behind me in silence.

My forehead rubbed his lips.

The strange touch of the dragonflies drops marks on my skin.

It’s about a dead ghost, so there’s some warmth on him.

We’re always stuck with specific points.

It is as if a long time has passed before it, and it has come to you from the depths of your memory.

It may be a fragrance, a sense of taste, a familiar word, or, as it is now, its own body temperature.

My nose is sour, I hold it so hard.

Sensory is better than rational.

When I first came down here, I first lived in an extradition hotel, and a couple of lonely boys and girls in the next room ran over their beds every day, so I knew that ghosts could be humane.

After that, I had a common pillow, covered under the covers, and my hands around his waist.

I love touching his abs, and it’s like a piece of honey in my throat, “If you really don’t want to go back up there and stay, I really need a husband. I’m sorry.

He looked sick, and he wasn’t expecting to be good, so I turned 180 degrees in an hour.

“You’ve been here for so long, you don’t want to die?” I’m sorry.

“No, I didn’t want to die so bad that I didn’t even know where I was, and no one would collect my body. It was like a ghost, like me, and it was so good that my grandfather was able to get through to me and get my parents to burn enough paper money. I’m sorry.

We told him, “The ghost who lost his bones cannot be born again.” So you’re a lot better than me, and you don’t want to live. I don’t know what you think. I’m sorry.

And We said so much, and looked upon his face, and saw him not speak, and fell into his dark, dark eyes.

That’s it. I’m in a strange mood.

Suddenly I feel familiar with these eyes, like I’ve seen them somewhere.

And it’s also in an exceptionally scary and dark memory.

I wonder, “Have we met before?” I’m sorry.

Looks like there’s something you want to say to me.

Unfortunately, it’s too hard to make this boring talk.

I got caught up in a fight, stomped on his neck and fell asleep for the next second.

And sleep till midnight, and I found myself strangely in a stinking pool, and stomping around my body like a stale cold snake.

Feels like I’m holding a warm baby and it’s getting cold.

I sat up and lifted the covers.

The water of the wet answer is soaking up the bed that we have become a blood bed.

Damn it, Mae opened up twice and threw up my blood again!

“I told you this man is still alive, you won’t listen, so he’ll die.” The doctor also has a headache.

“Do you want to see the undead, who come down here and keep the human blood alive, who spends one more day in here, while the situation on the ground deteriorates, and end up in the middle of nowhere, on the margins of the earth and the earth? I’m sorry.

I didn’t realize that things were so serious that I couldn’t say anything.

Doctors think it’s important that we stop looking like the last time we opened our eyes and immediately reported to our district leader.

The landscape has a very similar order to that on the ground, a hierarchy and regulations.

Soon, a few officials came.

They’re about to send them back.

I’m looking into a coma.

At this point, I do not understand why, when he was only known for only two days and faced another break-up, he was more than ever.

Take it easy.

I hope he wakes up soon and doesn’t do anything stupid.

As for me, it’s just one night with a ghost, and just forget it.

My parents used to cook me paper and offer me all kinds of good food every day, and sometimes I was worried that they’d burn too much to keep inflation.

A few days later, Zhao Zhiguo told me to pick up a delivery at the stupid bird station.

I noticed he’s getting really lazy lately, so he wouldn’t give it to me if I had to.

I came to the station, and Aunt Shaw said that today’s package was huge and that the place of shipment was no longer the usual old address of my parents, so let me open it.

I’m in the fog and I’m unsealed.

When what was inside it came out, a whole bunch of ghosts inside and outside the station burst.

I was surprised to see the first one of these.

Hundreds of thousands of ecstasy bags, Macalon’s all-colour fragrances, and the Sanctuary’s limited editions of beauties, come from a set of beautiful skirts, long, thin, and stuffed with a dozen.

There was no food left.

I got three of them.

I took a card from a bunch of powder.

There’s a line on it:

“I don’t think I said you were beautiful. I’m sorry.

Discount – care

He’s awake.

A whole bunch of ghosts came up and they were gibberishing.

“Whoa! It’s so inhuman, so many things are worth a room! I’m sorry.

“Sing, I heard your groom is back? He’s very kind to you. I’m sorry.

“That’s, we don’t have a song! I’m sorry.

I’m not happy.

I borrowed a little cart from Aunt Mann to take these things home.

I don’t know if the sudden downfall is caused by a sense of frustration or by something else.

‘Cause he went back, and I will stay here forever.’

I heard voices shouting at me and I went back down.

A ghost who was just standing in front of me, she hesitated to slit her lips. “Sister, it’s not easy to tell you that your groom is…

When I heard what was at stake, I said, “What? I’m sorry.

The ghost went on in a mysterious way, saying, “I knew him when I was alive. He was the fiancé of a classmate of my sister. I’m sorry.

“…”

I checked with the ghost and checked her name and age, and eventually she got the results, and she said nothing wrong.

My heart is drawn cold.

That’s very kind of you.

Why bother me when you have a fiancée?

Thinking about the closeness of last night’s bed, when the honey switched to the slap and punched me in the face.

Pain.

I went to the vaginal office and took out my marriage certificate.

Once we get married, my life and death book will automatically give us more names.

As above, the system of the vagina is monogamous and the couple is equal and cannot be betrayed or deceived.

Now that we have returned, our marriage is still in force.

I didn’t think it was important to leave it, but I probably won’t find another husband.

I just want to get rid of him and never see him again!

I have a divorce agreement drawn up by the protégé, and now I’m going to go to the top and divorce him!

Later in the afternoon, the hospital was silent, and the mother-in-law was projected in a white bed, where she was lying asleep.

He looks much better.

I went up the ceiling for a while, and I picked a pink doll rabbit to put on.

Rabbit is next door to the botanist stuff.

Looks like the family was really bad for him, not even the VIP ward.

I squeaked and swayed to my loving bed with the doll rabbit, squeezing the sheets to my bed.

I sat on his pillow and held his hairy front hand in his face.

Close your eyes, wake up.

I’m a runaway rabbit, and my invisible eyebrows are wrinkled, but I can’t talk, or I’m gonna yell at him.

I looked away for seconds and bended over.

“What if?”

My name is in the low voice, as it was on that night.

I almost had his way again.

I crawled on him.

He also helped push me and rubbed his hand on my head.

I shot him in the hand and stood on his back.

“You!” I pointed to him.

“I am! And then he points to his small breasts.

The last two hands became “X” and made a sign to shut down.

Look at me with patience and a smile on your face.

I rarely saw him like this.

Okay, you’ll cry later!

My hands go around behind my back, pull down the doll’s zipper and take out the bold divorce papers.

I’ve prepared even a pen.

It’s like you’ve been looking over the paper and your eyebrow’s coming up.

I waited for him with my legs on, and I watched his face.

And he read it, and turned it in peace, and said to me, “If I were your husband, I would not have divorced.” I’m sorry.

Listen to him!

I’m really angry!

Looks like I’m going to have something to talk about, so I can face him.

And I swung the head of the rabbit in the ward, and suddenly the next bed came up with a saying, “He’s not leaving, he’s dreaming your name every night, and I’m losing my nerves.” I’m sorry.

Who!

And then I saw the vegetable in the next bed… no, to be exact, her ghost, sitting next to her real body, looking at me and caring.

It means you can’t see her. There’s nothing wrong.

I’m speechless.

And the girl said, “Well, you’re just like that. He calls out your name every day. It looks pretty quiet in the daytime. He sleeps at night like 100 ducks! Right, “She reached out and she said, “The rabbit you possessed is mine. I’m sorry.

I’m blushing. Get out of here.

Little rabbits lose their souls and fall down.

I was so busy picking up and shooting the dust that didn’t exist.

Soon he realized that I was gone, a little disappointed, and that the rabbit didn’t know what to think.

I looked at the vegetable girl, “You’ve been here all along? I’m sorry.

The girl smiles: “I know a lot of secrets here, like a nurse who’s in love with your little husband, who’s trying to pin needles on him every day and who knows that your little husband is going to marry a rich man’s daughter, behind your back.” I’m sorry.

I knew I was right about what I heard!

I came to the milk and tea shop near the hospital with the botanical girl.

We’re on a nice couple of tea-drinking girlfriends, and it’s hard for a vegetable girl to meet someone who can talk to her.

She was only 23 years old and had just graduated from college, and was about to become an honourable teacher of the people, and one day she was on her way to save a kid who broke into the street and was run over as a vegetable for over a year.

We’re the same.

And I groaned and told her, “I also died because of the people who saved me on the road, and, unfortunately, not only did the car not take me to the hospital when it hit me, but also took me to the field and buried me, I was not dead, and watched them bury me alive.” I’m sorry.

Vegetable girls fought a cold, “No! How could there be such a bad person? Do you remember what he looked like? I support you becoming a ghost to avenge! I’m sorry.

I shake my head, and I say, “I don’t remember much, but there’s only one vague impression, but I should recognize it if I see my face again.” I’m sorry.

We went back to the hospital after having tea for the poor.

When the spirit came out, two of the girls we possessed shook the bottom of the cup of milk and tea and wondered if they had just lost their memory.

I had a laugh with a vegetable girl back in the room.

When I arrived at the door, a sharp voice came from inside: “Get rid of me?” I told you it wasn’t that easy! You’re mine, you’re my ghost. Try it again. I’m sorry.

“This is his bossy fiancée. “The vegetable girl came to me and said,

The voice just fell, and one man came out.

She went through my shoulder and felt something different, looking in my direction.

This eye-to-face makes me look like I’m falling into an ice hole.

It’s a face I’ll never forget.

Plant girl pushed me and asked me what happened.

Back to God, that man has gone far.

I looked at the shadow of her disappearing and her face was still in my sight.

The memory travels through a troubled time tunnel, returning to the rainy night three years ago.

At 23 p.m., the rain is asphalting the ground, no one is above the road and the fog is thick under the street light.

I just want to get home.

I got off the last bus and I had to walk a little bit. It was cold. I got my knitty, hair.

Before pressing the sending key, suddenly a man flashes like a ghost into the middle of the road.

I was scared and my phone fell on the floor.

I went down to pick it up, and I heard a scream filled with gas doors from a faraway car.

Looking up, a dark red car, like a mid-night cheetah, ferociously headed this way.

And the man in the middle of the road, he was standing straight and standing still waiting for the car.

I shouted out, “Get out of my way! What are you doing?”

He didn’t lose consciousness, heard my cry and looked at me.

The dark eyes of young men are dashed by the fog of rain, and insensitive despair permeates.

And the headlight of the running car had been directed at him.

In a hurry, I ran to him and hit him with my body.

We fell together in the waterbasins of rain, red Ferrari driving by us, stopping in front and putting out the lights.

I’m glad I’m relieved and I’m trying to lift up the man.

This is the time when the gruesome noises of the motor vehicle are ringing again.

Its bright bright lights shine the inch of the ground beneath the nightlight, so that I can see the crazy woman behind the windshield.

The man next to him was unconscious, and the rain hit him in the pale face, and the lamp that hit me straight stabbed me in the eye.

I can’t save him anymore.

I can’t help myself.

The sound of impact, the sound of brakes, the sound of heavy matter landings were played in the rain.

Rain pours vertically into my eyes, my nose, my mouth, but I’m in deep pain.

And a big, dark piece of dirt came down and covered my eyes.

Above the pit were several large men in suits waving iron and iron.

The man I rescued was still alive, and he crawled to the edge of the pit, reaching out to me, and the next second was dragged away by the black man.

The rain is increasing, and the night is thick as a swamp that swallows people.

The woman looked down on me and said, “Take care of it and don’t forget to wash my car.” I’m sorry.

“Hey! Your little husband’s packing. He’s leaving? What? Still trying to take my little rabbit? Oh, okay. I’ll put some money on my bed. I’m sorry.

I stopped walking outside this wall.

The girl asked where I was going and I didn’t return her.

The sun was warm and bright, and I floated down to a cat downstairs in the hospital and ran home with his body.

My disappearance three years ago was a pending case in the city.

The night of the accident, I went home on the road, and all the surveillance cameras were overhauled, and a mysterious force controlled the truth and made it bury with me forever.

For three years, I have witnessed the sad collapse and the distress of my family.

I hated that woman.

Hate now.

Today I finally found her, and I could use my power to keep her in peace and even kill her.

In this case, however, the greatest regulation of the vagina would be violated.

The evil spirits that fuel the heart of revenge are subject to imprisonment and punishment, as are those who make mistakes at birth.

Separated from each other, the dead can never interfere in the lives of the living.

Do I really have to put it down?

The cat came home with memories and scratched the door with claws.

When the door opened, I screamed, with my head rubbing my mother’s calves, and the mother picked me up and took me to the yard to feed the water.

If the deceased wants to go home, he’ll dream of other small lives coming home. That’s the story I’ve been telling my mother.

And when I am dead, they are better at all things.

I slept under the bushes in the yard.

As when I was a kid, I woke up listening to Grandpa’s music, cooking in the kitchen, watching a hundred anti-Japanese shows.

I flipped my belly and two fun butterflies flew in front of me.

Time has touched the wounds and my family has returned to normal life.

Otherwise, that’s it.

Can’t change things, let it follow the wind.

People who need to be forgotten can only dream.

Returning to the ground again, I felt like I was missing something.

Contrary to my situation, the neighborhood has recently become very popular.

My neighbor, like me, was a young ghost.

She died longer, more than 20 years after her death, and insisted on not being born.

The day when her parents died, they came to her in the shadows, and her family was as happy as they were on it.

And I was invited to her house as a guest, and I was able to understand a word: the death of their loved ones was because they had gone first to prepare for you the next.

The women neighbours had a short life ahead of them and had been waiting for some good friends and relatives for a long time.

The neighbor’s mother was a passionate aunt who learned that I couldn’t go back to the world because I lost my bones and wanted to be with a single guy.

I’ve seen each other and I’ve been feeling pretty good, and I can’t wait to think about it and tell some former scumbag.

The ancients taught me that ghosts can dream.

But if the man really misses you, you can go into his dream.

I can’t be sure if I miss a couple one night. Just listen to them, I want to try.

My nurse’s station in the hospital went over to his home address and came in while the moon was dark.

I know about the money, and I wonder what he’s been up to a little while ago, and I’ve burned a million or two million dollars in the air.

I can’t figure it out.

The large house was silent as a graveyard and he was alone.

I found sleep in the Lord’s bedroom and put a smoke into his head.

By chance, he was having a dream about me.

It’s just that it’s a little inappropriate.

And when I saw what he was doing, I gave him a vibe.

What?

That’s how you greet me?

I went up and I ran away, and I grabbed my ankle with my eyes and my hands and dragged me back.

He still doesn’t know that this is the real me.

He seems crazy…

I shouldn’t have come, but the sheep went into the mouth, and he made me suffer.

I couldn’t stand it. I pointed at him three times and shouted, “Get back!”

Raise your face and look back a little bit.

“What if?”

I don’t look well, “It’s me. I’m sorry.

He’s calmed down. His eyes are still hot. For me, it’s like the next second you want to swallow me.

I was too busy getting the covers to cover myself, coughing, “Have you signed the divorce papers?” I’ll get them. I’m sorry.

“It’s burned. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

He stopped explaining and tried to kiss me.

All of a sudden, I’d like to know a question.

The moon was full of bed, and We cried out a pain, and he moved softly.

I closed my eyes.

Love is something that can be felt.

Then why is he with my killer?

The moment I saw that woman in the hospital, along with the memory of him, came to the surface, and I finally knew what he knew about him that night.

It means the person I saved from the wheel.

I’m sure he recognized me at first sight.

Is it because of redemption and repentance?

But nothing can make up for it.

I couldn’t stop crying when he put it up.

“Concerning…”

My chin was stuck in his shoulderpit, sobbing a little bit and holding him tight.

And he kept saying to me, “If so, wait for me. I’m sorry.

Before dawn, I returned down empty-handed.

Think about it, go tell your neighbor’s aunt that I’m still not dating.

As long as I don’t sign, I can never open the next spring, and he’s holding me in abominably.

And he’s getting more and more crazy, like he’s not going to live, sending everything down there.

When Zhao Zhiguo asked me to pick up the stuff myself, he sent me a sofa.

It was accompanied by a letter that he said that the couch was expensive and particularly comfortable, and that it was possible for two people to lie down.

My face is red.

I can’t stand it. I have to get up there and stop his crazy behavior.

I’ve come to my home with my car.

He’s not home.

And the one who spent thousands of pieces, and bought from the vegetable girl the pink little rabbit that he sold, was in the most visible place in his house.

I went back to the rabbit again and jumped off the table and went to the door door.

He knew it was me as soon as he saw the rabbit.

Half a month after the last break-up, somehow I’m a little nervous.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been asleep.

I look up with joy.

I’d like to go to the house with his fiancée.

If the last time he entered his dream was self-inflicted, this time it was humiliating.

I set out all the ways he saw me, and I never thought about it.

Two of the women’s white arms were stuck around his neck and covered his lips with curry.

“Then I’ll kiss her later and change my shoes.” I’m sorry.

She took her feet and grabbed her slippers.

“Hmm? Why do you have a rabbit? Who bought it for? I’m sorry.

“Do you like it? I’m sorry.

Little rabbits can’t do anything, and their intimate looks are reflected in the mirror’s black eyes.

Fortunately, the rabbit’s heart is a lump of cotton, so there’s no need to feel the pain of tearing his heart apart.

When I got back this time, my ghost friends said I’d changed.

I don’t like to go out, and I don’t talk much, sometimes I get something my parents burn me, and I sign and I don’t want to look at the chair I’ve been sitting in.

When asked where the groom was going, I suddenly got angry.

The advent of interest has dispelled my feelings of death, and his betrayal has destroyed all faith.

I can feel it, and hatred is starting to grow in my heart.

Maybe one day I’ll be a ghost and leave everything to revenge.

A few days later, a human letter was once again disturbing my life.

It’s from Mom and Dad:

“If you finally wait for the good news, and there’s a new development in your disappearance, the police will call us tomorrow to the suspected dump site, baby. I’m sorry.

After reading the letter, I held the paper for a long time.

Why is it so sudden?

By the way, tomorrow?

I looked at the date of the eye mail.

Isn’t that today?

There was a soft rain, and several police cars were parked in the forest 30 kilometres from the city, pulling up the cordon and even moving dogs.

When I became a bird, I stood on a tree and watched the police dig the earth.

The pit became deeper, and another shovel went down, and a white bone was dug.

And he cried out, and a crowd came up.

The rain seems to be getting heavy and wet.

My mom was crying on the side, and Dad held her up with red eyes.

The bodies in the pit were corrupted long ago, and I saw through the crowd a sacrilegious skeleton and a skirt in my dress the day I disappeared.

Three years later, my new, clean and beautiful dress crawled through countless worms and snakes and cockroaches, and was desolated.

I don’t want to see any more.

In the fog of the rain, the shadow of a dark umbrella from afar drew my attention.

He stood alone far away from the crowd and was covered with smoke and rain, like a silent statue, which he also silently claimed.

My heart is shaking.

This moment, everything is clear.

39 in tune

It was adopted.

He lived in a welfare home until he was 10.

He’s supposed to be the first to be adopted.

It is only because he is born to speak too little, that he is too indifferent to anyone and to everything, and that he is a man of great displeasure.

The reason for being adopted to a lockup is to care about like.

Care is given to the only child of the family and to the whole family.

The family wanted to adopt a brother for her.

When she came to the welfare home with her parents, she got a pretty good look.

It means five years younger than her and has since become her brother.

But she didn’t intend to treat the 10-year-old boy as her own brother.

When she came to her house, she immediately became a flashback.

When you’re happy, you’re gonna eat a candy, you’re gonna get upset.

Three years later, it was only after having been sent out of the country by lock-ups for their own lives that they were able to have a normal adolescence.

The adoptive parents were not too hot for him and were unfriendly, but were also in good shape.

I’ve been thinking about repaying them when I’m an adult.

At the age of 16, he was admitted to the country ‘ s first-class university after he was a young and talented student.

The foster parents are beginning to value the adopted child and are interested in bringing him up in the direction of his heirs.

But right now, care comes back.

For years, 16-year-olds, who have changed, have grown up to be Zhong Jun and care that they will never see him again.

Care about what you want, nothing you can’t get.

Even if the brother was stubborn, she had every means to torture and consume him.

One day she found someone who was just as fond of her, and she was so jealous and so desperate to get the girl to her own underground factory, where she was used to torture, and to whip her to skin.

She then inserted numerous insect eggs into her wounds and threw them into the park.

The girl died.

The police comforted him when they went to the police station to report the incident and informed the family of his removal.

Soon, foster parents and care came and produced a psychiatric certificate.

It’s desperate.

Even the adoptive parents persuaded him to do what he wanted, and it would be good if he did not resist his sister.

On the one hand is the upbringing of the adoptive parents and on the other side is the blatant bullying of the nominal sister.

Leave me alone.

But they came back soon and were locked up in the basement for a whole month.

He also resisted.

Concerned to list his classmates, he smiled, and said, “Do you not want to see your good friends in a state of insolence?” I’m sorry.

As The World has said, there is no place for it.

Later, he was dragged into a bleak world by severe depression.

And concern for greed is growing.

She laid down something in his drink and entered his bed shyly.

It was disgusting to throw up on the spot.

The sense of self-esteem of concern had never been so frustrated, and she had madly smashed everything in the house, scratching her fingernails around her neck and putting them in his eyes.

Even if he hated her so much, he would have had to look at her for persistence, and he would not have been able to beat women.

He ran out of the villa with a sense of remnant and cared about following it like a female wolf.

The moment when the red Ferrari door stepped on it, he ran into the middle of the road.

Concerned about no parking.

He thought it was over.

A girl saved him.

When they escaped the impact, they fell together on the side of the road and saw her face.

A very beautiful girl, whose kindness and fears could be transmitted out of her eyes.

And the next second, the crazy concern stepped on the gas and hit them.

She tried to protect her, but this time the concern came to this innocent girl.

She can’t see any woman near him.

The second impact caused the head to fall, the girl was seriously injured and he broke several bones.

The water beneath them is red, and the rain is pouring down endlessly, and it is not known whether it is his or hers, or whether they are integrated.

When sobered, they had gone into the open and watched as they cared for the girl who had been buried.

He crawled to the pit, thought it would be good to go with her.

It’s about how he wants it.

When he woke up, he went to the place.

Three days after that night, the rain had washed everything, washed the blood on the road and levelled the soil where the bodies were buried, with fresh grass covering the wilderness as far as possible.

He can’t find the girl.

He came to the police station with his body and, by the way, the road cameras all over the city had malfunctioned that night.

When he heard that, he knew everything.

Behind him, the first foot came into the police station and laughed at him, saying, “Brother, we should go home. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Concern for depression is even more severe, to the point where even a sip of water cannot swallow.

He dreams of the girl day and night, and the strong guilt devours his heart like a snake.

On that day, his bodyguard failed to take precautions and he took his medicine box.

And he drew out all the medicine, and swallowed it from one earth.

Turns out people are still conscious at a time of near-death, with their souls standing around, watching themselves breathe a little bit weaker, and their bodies cooled an inch.

He saw himself taken to hospital and was unfortunately notified of his death by doctors.

It was disgusting to care that a few drops of crocodile tears fell from his body.

His body was taken to the funeral home by the family and the funeral took place seven days later.

He found himself dead and no, because his soul had been holding the body for a long time.

Until the red candles were lit in the fragrance case, an old man groaned in the outside of his coffin, and he was transferred to another space without control.

The sky is dark and dark, and the surrounding body is covered, and there is a bridge in front of Grandma that keeps the soup.

He followed subconscious guidance to a logistics hub.

Not long ago, a girl came here to take him away.

She seemed to have forgotten him, but he recognized her at first sight.

It’s the warmth of his first 20 years of life.

Even though she didn’t know where she was taking him, he would.

He’s willing to go with her.

This is the third time I’ve come to the vagina.

The sky here is always too yellow to see the edges, no wind, no rain, let alone days and months.

But he just felt more comfortable than he was on vacation.

Not long ago, he ended up in prison for what he did.

Concerned that he had been sentenced to life imprisonment, even if he later died, he would go down to hell to redeem himself, and he would no longer have to see his evil face.

His plan was a success, and in the last days she took care of it.

Give her a smile and she’ll be happy for days.

He was the only one who knew, and even if he looked at her, he had to endure the swelling of his stomach.

In just a few days, care fell into the sweet trap that he had set up, and he had no care about him.

And he took her in her arms, and she gave her all that he wanted.

And she took them for her deeds, and she used to speak of them with great power and power.

I don’t know, the tape pen on the table was open all the time, recording everything she told me.

His hands were covered and he was so powerful that he was prepared from the very beginning.

Journalists, the media, lawyers, and online marketing teams have been well prepared.

A large umbrella will not stop people from seeking truth and justice.

So he did it.

On the day of the exhumation, he stood at a distance with an umbrella and had no moment of peace more than now.

He knows if he comes too.

She would be the seven-star ladybug on the leaves or the little bird on the tree.

She’d be happy to see it.

He was also worried that she would be angry because she had seen him and cared for him.

Actually, he knew she was here the day he saw the rabbit running to the door.

He pretended to know nothing.

Just a second ago, he ran to pick up the rabbit and made him happy.

The sweet words of my life have been exhausted in these few minutes.

Rabbit didn’t give him any answers.

If it’s still gone.

His heart is like an empty piece.

But it’s okay. He told her to wait for him. He’ll be there soon.

Today, he did.

He was in line with the Long Dragon waiting to be placed in an extradition hotel.

But I don’t know when, he’s ready to leave the team and go look for Ro.

“Where’s my buddy? We’re almost there. I’m sorry.

“I’ve got a home, go to my wife. I’m sorry.

The guy’s got an irritating reaction.

This road, it’s meant to go through the dream a million times.

This time he finally rang the doorbell for the small house.

With the sound of a ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding.

filing number YX1152dKmGv

I had a mind-reading ex-boyfriend.

Less than two years later, he got tired of saying, “I’m tired. I’m sorry.

As I snapped my tears, the school weed that played basketball near the playground threw me away.

“Why don’t you cry? Why don’t you get yourself a snail? I’m sorry.

My pupil earthquake: How did he know that after I was sad, no one was eating snail powder with me?

He’s a mind reader, too?

Is mind-reading a wholesale production?

Shen can’t digest so many ideas for a while, rubbing his knobs with his finger.

“Got it. I’m sorry.

“How do I know I can hear you? I’m sorry.

“And mind-reading. What is it? I’m sorry.

I said, “What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.

One.

I spent almost two years with my boyfriend Qinxi.

You’ve survived youth and college.

But he didn’t survive college.

Qin Shui is my high school partner and neighbor. He’s a class leader, good and handsome.

One day, on our way home, I was wearing headphones without looking at the red and green lights, and Qinxi came to pull me, and we were almost hit by a limo.

Our heads were stung together and we just broke the skin.

But the weird thing is,

Since then, all my thoughts have been heard by Qinxi.

And among the hearts of my pink-smuggling maidens.

After the senior year, Qin Shui sent me home and I sat in the back of his bike.

It’s starting to get crazy again.

That’s a nice little waist.

Qin’s rigidity was clearly felt in the corner and then he pulled over.

Say a word.

“Then hold on, it’s downhill. I’m sorry.

I haven’t noticed yet that he’s responding to my thoughts.

I’m uh-huh. Hold his waist carefully.

Again.

Happy New Year! If only my boyfriend’s waist!

Qin Shug-gang took two steps and suddenly stopped and said to me:

“Well, let’s be together. I’m sorry.

Two.

And then I sort of agreed.

It’s just that I still don’t know that Qinjie can hear me, but I think he knows me well and we’re lucky.

I can guess whatever Qinxi thinks.

It makes our love very sweet.

But I didn’t think that was the reason I ended my relationship with Qinxi.

When I went to college, Qinxi and I went to school because we weren’t specialties, and the bedroom building was far away, and we went to most of the campus every day.

Qinxie is very popular, and every time I go to him, he follows several classmates.

And he’s not tired of talking to them. After all, he’s the first schoolboy to get in.

Nobody wants to let go, right?

It took me a while to find out there’s always a short-haired girl who’s always following him to ask questions.

I dragged Qinxi’s arm forward.

Qin Siu-shu said, “Oh, she’s just a classmate. I’m sorry.

I still felt that.

See, it’s my boyfriend, even if I don’t talk.

He can see I’m mad at that girl.

But until that day, Qin was in gym class, and my friend and I just passed by the stadium.

Roommate: Look, is that your boyfriend? I’m sorry.

I look up past.

Qin Shui just sat down, and the short-haired girl took water.

Qin Shui paused and broke the bottle.

Water spilled on your pants.

The short-haired girl brought out the paper to wipe his pants.

How can I stand this?

I went straight over there and pushed the girl: “Are you done with this?”

“I’ve put up with you for so long! I’m sorry.

Is it cheap?

Does someone else’s boyfriend want to smell better?

I didn’t say anything later. I felt a little dirty.

A short-haired woman with a weak face fell on the floor.

“Is there a misunderstanding between you, sister? I’m sorry.

I had a bad temper: “Will you put away your green tea?”

“Sorry, I don’t want that. I’m sorry.

The eyes of those around them are slowly coming to mind.

Qin Shui saw the short-haired girl and lifted her feet.

I thought.

If you help her, we’ll break up!

Qin fixed it.

He looked at me as if he was making important decisions.

OS: Isn’t Qinhui sick and the tea so obvious?

Qinhui: Yes, then break up. I’m sorry.

I didn’t react until a few seconds later.

Qin Shui has been crouching down to pick up that short hair tea girl.

And bowed her head for what?

The short-haired tea girl left with her classmates.

Qinxie returned to me.

“Sorry, I’m really tired.

“I can actually hear every thought of you.

“I could have heard it in a second-year-old car accident. I’m sorry.

“I used to really like you. “But lately I’ve been really tired. I’m sorry.

“I don’t want to go on like this anymore, and I feel like I can hear you talk every day, which makes it hard for me to learn.

“and to have normal relations with others, I have been thinking about you from time to time and listening to what is in your heart.

“It’s not what I want. I’m sorry.

But that’s not what I want.

I was shocked for a few seconds and suddenly I felt sorry.

I didn’t mean for you to hear what I was thinking.

I don’t know if it’s because of two years of sudden loss of affection or because Qinxi was so direct to protect other girls and also to break up with me.

I fell down and cried and didn’t speak.

Anyway, he can hear my thoughts and speak better than not.

When he cried, Qinxio sounded confused and scared.

“What are you thinking now?” I’m sorry.

I looked up at him with tears.

Can’t he hear what I think and now ask me what I do?

I look at the five officials of Qin Shuying, and these eyes always smile at me.

Whatever I want to do, whatever I want to eat, Qinxi will always guess.

Oh, can hear.

I’ve always been around him.

Now all of a sudden, they split up.

Who’s going to eat snail powder with me? Bedroom sisters think I’m eating shit.

The last time I ate snail powder, I went back to my bedroom after I was at the door.

The more I feel sad.

Wept and even tightened the clothes on the chest and felt like they could not breathe.

Qin Shui saw me so sad I couldn’t stand to reach out to comfort me.

But his face was weird.

“Lip, stop crying. What’s going on? What are you thinking? I’m sorry.

I consciously shrunk back.

Six.

I seem to have reacted to the confusion and confusion of Qin Shu’s face.

Why would he ask?

Can’t he hear what I think?

I’m trying. OS: Are you sure you don’t want to eat snails with me?

Next second.

A basketball ball is coming to Qinhu’s side, not far away.

Qin Shuping was also a sports man. He reacted very quickly and withdrew a little.

Basketball flew across his face.

With screams and screams.

A tall boy walked towards me.

He’s got some tough gestures.

One hand and one hand close to me, reaching out to my shoulder and walking.

“Cry my ass. I’m sorry.

“Why don’t we just have a snail with you? I’m sorry.

I staggered, “I, you, me…”

Shen Shen, a senior financial officer, school lawn, and I are not in the same line.

I was at least a few hundred meters away from him.

How did he hear me?

My head’s starting to go crazy again.

Shen’s feet were down, his hands were squeezed and his head seemed to be sore.

“I don’t know.

“Do you girls think so much every day? I’m sorry.

I was horrified half way back.

I can’t believe I’m looking at this guy.

Can you hear me?

Shen’s done with her eyebrow.

He looked at me with his eyes full of interest and fun.

“Aah, I hear you.”

“Loudly. I’m sorry.

I smoked, I choked.

What a shame!

How can Shen hear even if Qinxi heard it?

The eyes are dazzled and the dark eyes are dazzled and rejected.

“Li Wing, what does Qinxi hear?

“Thought about that kind of stuff? I’m sorry.

I shook my head and suddenly remembered how he knew my name?

“You know me?”

Shen hasn’t answered yet, so I’m talking to myself.

“Oh, you can hear me. You know my name is normal. I’m sorry.

And why would I know her name is more normal?

Shen Xuan High School and my school, he was one of my seniors, but he was already at school by then.

The university should be more popular.

I heard that when he graduated from third grade, all the love letters and gifts in the cabinet were sore.

What’s more legendary about Shenzhen is that

In his second year of high school, he was still a man with nothing to do and slept at school all day.

It’s been a while since Qin-shu and I had an accident.

Shen has suddenly begun to return to the right path.

And even after the CMO O number competitions, they got a full score into the national squadron and didn’t take the test.

The reason I’m so clear is because Qinji was in it.

But he was missing a few of them.

Qinjie doesn’t seem to like me talking about Shen Sheng.

And We thought that it was a secret battle between the masters.

I suddenly wonder how she could hear me.

I said, “Well… why don’t we go to the hospital?

“I feel like it’s affecting you, and we don’t know each other. I’m sorry.

Shen Shen’s footsteps are frozen again.

“Not familiar?”

His tone was flat and cold eight times: “All right, how are you?” I’m sorry.

And then he turned his head and left.

I watched him walk on his face, and then I watched him turn around.

“Tomorrow at 8:00, take you to the hospital.” I’m sorry.

I’m relieved.

That’s good.

It avoids an unnecessary psychological burden on an innocent person.

As soon as Shen was gone, my roommate boss came over.

“Oh, my God, you just left Qinxiu and took Shen?

“You’ve been reborn! I’m sorry.

I said:

“It’s a misunderstanding. He’s my senior high school head. I’m sorry.

“My mother, you’ve been witness to the legend of the Shenzhen High School?”

“It’s a blessing, old man. Forget Qin Shui’s son. I’m sorry.

I looked at Qinxi, who was standing far away, and felt powerless.

“No mood. I’m sorry.

Who can accept this?

I got a text from Qin-shu when my front leg went back to my bedroom.

Qinshu: What is Shen doing to you?

“Why can’t I hear you?” I’m sorry.

I’ve been thinking for a while, and I’ve deleted all of Qinxi’s contacts.

Because I think I’m too innocent.

I didn’t do that.

Qinji enjoyed the facilities it gave me, but now it is used as an excuse and a reason to reject me as harm.

I haven’t changed.

Changed to Qinxi.

I can’t forgive him.

In a way, I hate this mind-reading.

After one night, I went down with a panda and didn’t wait.

I’m going to call and remember there’s no such phone.

It was only on the phone that a few strange numbers were found without a call and text message.

“There’s something I can’t do, wait for my call.”

“I sank. I’m sorry.

I’ll keep the number.

Then I’ll add him.

I found this number in my address book.

When did I have a sushi?

I remember how many online tutors I had in my senior year. Did Shen teach?

Looks like Big Guy’s not gonna be easy.

We’re exemplary.

After the afternoon class, I called Shen.

It’s a boy.

“Is Shen Shen here? I’m looking for him. I’m sorry.

The boy’s voice is very exciting: “What’s going on? Yes!

The boy shouted out his voice: “Brother, your girlfriend is looking for you! I’m sorry.

I’m:

It’s probably over there again on the basketball court. I heard a little buzz.

It’s like pulling me away yesterday in the open.

A moment later, someone approached.

“I’m on the basketball court.” I’m sorry.

“There’ll be competitions in the department in a few days, busy with training. I’m sorry.

I said, “Then I will come to you. I’m sorry.

Heart-reading is a disease, and early treatment is required.

And to cure us both,

I’m scared.

And he’s probably upset by my thoughts.

It’s quiet. Shen Zheng is probably looking for a quiet place to answer the phone.

I heard him twisting the bottle cap.

Shem smiled, “Why, so afraid that I might hear you?” I’m sorry.

Fuck… don’t read it, okay?

I’m not talking.

The head starts drinking water.

All of a sudden, I’m thinking about the neck and the water flows down the throat.

Two seconds later, Shen was choked by water.

I’m:

“Good imagination.” I’m sorry.

Eleven.

Shit!

And We were weak in the way: “Wait for me, I will be there.” I’m sorry.

Tie you to the hospital for a check-up.

When I got to the basketball court, Shen waited a while.

He was dressed in black and was accompanied by a few boys of similar height.

It’s really high in the past, and the boys look like they’re one metre taller than they are.

He’s playing his cell phone against the fence.

One of the boys seemed to see me first and waved at me.

I’m going to say something that I can’t stand.

Sister-in-law! I’m sorry.

And the next second I saw Shen stand up slowly, with his legs up and punching the boy’s ass.

Boys kneeling on their knees, probably surprised.

“Do you not call your sister-in-law?” I’m sorry.

“You can try it. I’m sorry.

The boy shrunk his neck.

I’m walking through with heavy steps.

Shen Zheng took his cell phone and, naturally, with three words: “Eat first.” I’m sorry.

The boy on his knees jumped three feet high: “Let’s eat the crumbs to welcome her.” I’m sorry.

I’m sorry but I’m afraid to say it.

Aunty’s just here. Can’t you do it?

Shen Zheng sent it over again.

“Eat the casserole.

“You can call a sister?” I’m sorry.

A few of his friends once again made squealing noises.

My mood is even heavier.

How does it feel that my relationship with Shen was a little off?

Aren’t we the best friends? What’s the matter with you?

I can’t wait to get to the hospital after dinner.

His brothers couldn’t keep their mouth shut when they heard they were going to the hospital.

The man who said so much, “Is it true? I’m sorry.

The other boys said, “Oh, come on, you’ve got to be quick. I’m sorry.

“You must think about the child. It’s a big deal for a girl. Congratulations on being a father. I’m sorry.

I said, “What? I’m sorry.

Shen was laughing too: “I am your father. I’m sorry.

“Having a headache, she went to the hospital with me. I’m sorry.

And I immediately added, “We are just friends, so do not be mistaken.” I’m sorry.

Shen Xiao looked at me and took it back.

His friends are more excited. You didn’t talk to him? I’m sorry.

“I can’t believe you can’t…”

Shen Wing raised his hand and stopped the car.

They left two words and pulled me out.

“Dumb. I’m sorry.

I’m a little worried.

“What if it’s bad?”

Shen doesn’t seem to care: “It’s no big deal if it’s bad.” I’m sorry.

I can’t fix it, but I can’t even think about it!

Shen Sing smiled, “For example, what?” I’m sorry.

“You can try it. I’m supposed to be able to take it. I’m sorry.

I rubbed the temple, a face of resentment.

“How can I survive on this planet if we don’t know each other well?”

“How many farts a day, how many hiccups you can tell.

“Do I live or not? I’m sorry.

Shen was leaning back and leaning on the car seat: “This is it? I’m sorry.

His tone is a little exciting for me.

And suddenly in my head I came up with a picture of Qinjie kissing before, and then I twisted his head and asked him, “Is this what’s wrong with the mood?” I’m sorry.

Quiet a moment after.

I heard Shen-Low-Hum.

It’s like it’s really affecting people’s feelings.

I quickly began to recite the curse so I could clear my mind.

“Don’t go back.” I’m sorry.

I said, “What?”

Shen, “I feel like a monk in my head. I’m sorry.

I said, “…driver, hurry up, we’re in a hurry. I’m sorry.

When we got to the hospital, we both had a whole body checkup.

Shen was a bit speechless, because I had to pay all the check-up fees in his hand.

Shen, “I need your money. I’m sorry.

I said, “Let’s consider it a moral loss. I’m sorry.

Who could bear a stranger’s mind attack and contamination all day long?

Do the brain CT clothes without metal, Shen is taking off her coat.

When the horns were lifted with the white tip under the T-shirt, I got another buzz in my head.

This abdominal muscle is like a sculpture.

Is that what I can see?

My waist is dead.

Shen Sing suddenly smiled.

He bends over and hands me his coat, and he puts it down in my ear: “If that’s the way it is, I can totally accept it.” I’m sorry.

I turned silently and closed the door, and I held the doctor’s hand with heart.

“Doctor, take a good look at his brain and don’t let him go! I’m sorry.

Shen finished CT, and I went in and made one.

After that, we stood in front of the hospital with a bunch of inspection reports.

My face is unlovable.

The doctor’s advice to both of us was: “All examinations are non-normal and a psychologist is recommended. I’m sorry.

In short, you two go check if your brain is sick.

I looked at it and said, “No.”

“Let’s go see a shrink? I’m sorry.

Shen didn’t talk to me. She probably thought I was crazy.

It took a day to check, it was almost dark, and he stopped my car.

“Go back and get some sleep. Don’t think about it. I’m sorry.

“I don’t care. What do you care? I’m sorry.

I’m holding.

Yeah, why would I mind so much?

It’s because she’s just like Qin Shui, and she’s so upset by my mind.

Although she’s not my boyfriend.

But Qinxie is my boyfriend who can’t stand me.

Not to mention someone else.

Shen Wing heard it again, and he leaned at me.

It’s like I’m so angry I can’t stand it.

“Fuck, don’t compare me to Scum. I’m sorry.

Shen, I’m going back to school.

I saw Qinxi downstairs waiting for me.

I hesitated to turn around and pretend not to see.

Qinxio called me.

Yeah. I’m sorry.

Qinshu: “Oh, you took me black. I’m sorry.

“Does the ex-boyfriend keep it for New Year?” I’m seeing him now, “Get out of my way. I’m going back to the bedroom. I’m sorry.

Qin Su-hyun was suffocating: “Oh, I haven’t slept with them for days. I’m sorry.

It’s none of my business if you don’t close your eyes.

Then who am I gonna talk to if I don’t fit in the night?

Cell phone vibrating.

It’s Shen Xiaofa.

Simple two words, full of fun.

“Look for me. I’m sorry.

I’m:

I’m not impatient with “so what do you want to say?” I’m sorry.

Qinxiu’s face was broken and blue: “I can’t hear you anymore. I’m sorry.

And I said, “Well, good things happen to get you out of it, so my thoughts don’t bother you. I’m sorry.

Qin Shui was taken by me.

As soon as I think of Qinxie, I’ve been a little soft on him.

Qinxiu: Are you with Shen?

“Don’t be with him. I’m sorry. It’s my fault. I’m sorry.

I just wanted to talk.

The cell phone is vibrating again.

Shen Zheng said, “I can’t keep the secret that I told you last night. I’m sorry.

I said!! I’m sorry.

Oh, my God!

Can I have a little secret in my life?

When I was on the verge of collapse, Qinxie cared about me: “What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

I used to test my head with my hands.

I stopped.

I remember one time when I had a fever, I ran out of class.

Young people’s warm body temperature, hot sweat, and the smell of laundry powder mixed up in the summer wind.

It smells nice and reassuring.

I was lying on his back, dreaming I’d go to college with Qin.

That should be wonderful.

Qin is worried about his face, and he’s the same.

I stunned, and suddenly I fell.

Why are we here? Why is Qinxi changed?

Qin Shui saw me cry, and was a little overwhelmed: “Stop crying and let’s make up.” I’m sorry.

I’ve never had a fight with Qinxi.

We’ve had a fight, we’ve made up.

I looked up and saw that short-haired girl standing far beneath a tree.

Suddenly the heart was completely cold.

Why is this happening?

That’s because it’s different.

Qinji’s psychological changes have been mixed with others.

He can’t help but compare me with other girls, his heart, his heart.

I took a step back and I got back to normal.

I looked behind him: “It’s a good thing I can’t hear you and you let me go.”

“Qinji, bye. I’m sorry.

Turn around, I feel comfortable.

I didn’t hate Qinxi.

Because our feelings for each other are probably equal.

He is the one who has the convenience of mind-reading.

And I enjoy the illusion of mind-reading.

It’s naive to think that Qinxi really knows me.

I can’t believe I’m so close to him.

At that time, I thought we were as romantic and lucky as the Korean men and women.

But now it seems like this mind-reading thing is bothering me.

I was dragged by my roommates to get dressed.

“What? I’m sorry.

Roommate dick: Valentine’s Day! I’m sorry.

“This time it’s a bloodbath, all the handsome friends she knows, old man, we have more options if she doesn’t work this way!” I’m sorry.

“Can we not go?” I’m sorry.

“No, I can’t.” I’m sorry.

“O old man, remember, never let yourself hang from a tree.” I’m sorry.

I’m afraid to say anything. I’m afraid to ask anything.

I was afraid I’d hear it again.

I’m sorry, I’m sorry, but I’m sorry.

And when I came to the gate, I was shaken by the music, and then turned away.

“No, I’m not going. I’ll lie down in my bedroom. I’m sorry.

“It’s just a man.” A little bit of ambition!”

That’s not because of Qinxi.

I’m afraid Shen Shen and I’m ashamed.

“The baby, it’s all right.

Drunk?

Good idea!

I can’t hear what I’m thinking when I get drunk like a muddy dog.

I went in there with a decisive backhand: “Drink!” I’ll pay for tonight’s spending! I’m sorry.

And as soon as I entered the store, my phone started to vibrate.

I’ve been able to ignore the virulent music that boiled to the extreme:

Shen Wing has not received a call (12)

“Unread SMS (9)”

Half an hour later.

I’m numb.

I’ve had too much to drink, and I’m just sitting there empty and empty.

It’s probably my old monk who’s got his eyes on these little people.

A boy friend of the old man couldn’t help but point at me and ask, “Did she come to drink?” I’m sorry.

Three looked at me and hated the look of iron and steel: “Don’t worry about her, she’s a good drinker. I’m sorry.

The noise around me is completely deafening.

What a coincidence.

I was pulled back to the real world by a pair of people in the way.

And he sat with a group of friends in a remote corner, and he was next to him with the short-haired woman who lived in the shadows.

It’s impossible to say no.

That’s Qinxi after all.

Even if his match with me is fake, two years of company is real.

I can’t react to it in my head.

The stomach suddenly fell overboard.

I burst into the bathroom and started vomiting.

I threw up and I opened the door.

The short-haired girl was standing at the door with two fluent girls.

Short-haired women look like little White Lotus in their day, wondering if it’s the nightlight.

Today she’s wearing a tiara and looks very different from the usual.

The short-haired girl caught a cigarette and approached me.

And spit on my face.

I didn’t react, I just felt smoked.

The short-haired woman smiled: “Is it a bit greedy to be in the bowl and in the pot?”

Qin Shui has broken up with you. Can’t you just disappear cleaner? I’m sorry.

Although I’m all numb.

But there’s no joke about the fighting experience that’s built up in the day, and it starts to spray in the mouth.

“What kind of garbage can is that?

“There’s trouble not talking to me. I’m a blouse. I’m sorry.

And then I was pushed by one of the girls, and I could have stood up.

But I happen to see Qin-shu running in a hurry and his feet soft.

Qinxie came to help me, and the fear on my face was true: “What happened?” Why are you drinking so much? I’m sorry.

The short-haired woman’s eyes were red, and I was impressed.

“What’s wrong with you?” Didn’t you say no? I’m sorry.

I’m a cold, half a metre behind my ass trying to stay away from Qinxi.

The short-haired woman cried with her face down: “My first kiss was for you Qin Shui, didn’t you acquiesce when I asked if you could be my boyfriend? I’m sorry.

Qinshu was a bit confused, and probably drank and didn’t even hear what he said: “When did you say that?”

The short-haired woman’s friend began to add salt and vinegar: “No blame on you, the ex-girlfriend can’t forget you, and we can understand the need to rekindle with you, but you have to consider Ting Ting’s mood!” I’m sorry.

Qinxiu: ? I’m sorry.

I said, “What? I’m sorry.

There’s already some gourd-eating people around with their cell phones.

I’m ashamed of myself and I’m about to get up and get away from these strange things.

Just walked out, short-haired friends stopped me.

“What are you running for? Do you have to apologize for hooking up with someone’s boyfriend? I’m sorry.

I’ve been drinking for the most part, and there’s a rush of anger.

I was just about to say something.

A man with a full of sarcasm and sarcasm was inserted in the air.

“Do your mother.” I’m sorry.

Shen was standing there with his friends.

I really feel like I’ve never escaped from Shen Shen’s presence.

Scab.

The dark, dark pupils were watching me, even in such a dark light.

I can also feel the overwhelming atmosphere in him.

Fearful.

Shen Zheng said, “No phone calls, no text calls, so much wine, and you’re making fun of me?” I’m sorry.

I didn’t turn my head.

It’s just that I feel…

Shen-shin’s like talking to her girlfriend?

Shem bends his lips and suddenly his face softens.

“OK, I was wrong. I’m sorry.

I said, “What? I’m sorry.

Did I break into some kind of video base? What kind of acting is this one?

Qinxie took a step forward and looked complicated. I’m sorry.

Shen held me in my arms, in my arms.

At the top of the line, Qinji’s eyes were indifferent and repulsive.

Blind? I’m sorry.

I must have burned my head, too, with my feet on my cheek.

Honestly, I woke up after I kissed.

There’s a sense of vision with a tiger beard.

Then I heard Shen-sun head down in my ear.

“Although I’d love to kiss you here now.

“But you didn’t wake up and take advantage of you. I’m sorry.

Shen Wing took me out of the club.

My feet are still floating.

Just walk out and I’ll break his arms.

“Thank you, thank you. I’ve just come to help. I’m sorry.

Shen, “How can I thank you?”

I said, “Do you eat?” I’m sorry.

Shen Zheng gave me water from a friend, “I’m sorry about your meal.” I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about?” I’m sorry.

There’s an open-air cafe next to the club, and I’m sitting in an iron chair.

And in front of him, the eyes of this boy are all over the overwhelming sense of hunting.

Shen Zheng leaned and held his hands in the chair.

It’s so close at a foot.

It’s like a bloodbath trying to scream.

Shen Zheng: “Moo. I’m sorry.

I’m like, “What? ! ..

Shen said, “Why can’t she hear you?” I’m sorry.

I stood up so excited that I couldn’t hear you. I’m sorry.

Is alcohol really resistant to your mind reading?

Shen-ho is a pig?

Shen Shih 250?

Shen Jun?

A little?

I’m looking at his non-volatile face.

Alcohol can temporarily resist mind reading.

As for how long to resist, it’s tomorrow.

I said, “It’s probably a bar. I’m sorry.

The cheeks were squeezed to the face, and they were frowned upon.

“Li Wing, you’re not deliberately drinking to resist my mind-reading? I’m sorry.

I laughed, “No way, hey…”

“Don’t you get bored?” It’s just that it’s suddenly forced into people’s mind. I’m sorry.

Shen-sun called for a car, and suddenly she said, “We are strong enough to listen selectively.” I’m sorry.

I did that again.

Is that all?

The taxi’s here. My bedroom sister’s on the other one.

I can only sit with Shen.

I didn’t get much attention when I got in the car.

I slept a little confused and woke up just in school.

When she split up, Shen said.

“Don’t mind the mind-reading. I’m sorry.

He said, “If a boy really likes you, he won’t keep taking advantage of it.

“Like me, not rare. I’m sorry.

I said, “Oh. I’m sorry.

Turning around, I was going upstairs with my roommates, walking two steps and being stopped.

“Li Wing. I’m sorry.

I turned my head and Shen stretched my hand over my head.

“Let’s try drinking again behind my back.” I’m sorry.

Back in the bedroom, the boss said something.

“You guys don’t look like ordinary friends. I’m sorry.

And he said, “Yeah, that’s what you just did, just like your girlfriend. I’m sorry.

In that case, my doubts are growing.

I couldn’t bear to send a message to Shen.

“Why are you so nice to me?”

Shen Zheng: “I’ve got a mind-reading mind, how can I go to school if someone finds out? I’m sorry.

I thought so. What if someone thinks they’re perverts?

And I comforted him with faith: “Beware, I will not tell your secret.” I’m sorry.

Shen, “I can’t tell. I’m sorry.

I said, “What?”

“Your secret seems to be much more interesting. I’m sorry.

“I’ll tell you if you dare.” I’m sorry.

Shen, “Whatever, I’m thick. I’m sorry.

I never thought Shen would wait for me here.

I looked down on him and sent him a message.

“What do you want?”

Shen, “Do an experiment. I’m sorry.

“In two months, with me.

“If I could stop listening to you, it wouldn’t bother you. I’m sorry.

He’s got a point. I’ll answer right away. I’m sorry.

Shen Wing’s college is next to our college.

So we spent more time together, but most of the time with his friends.

It makes me feel less awkward.

I have to say, she doesn’t usually look so good.

He’s a very nice guy in private. No wonder we have so many handsome guys at school, and he can’t sit down in high school.

Shen has a basketball game with med school, he’s busy with training, and I’m right there, reading.

I looked up and I played.

So handsome! If it hadn’t been for me now that he had strangled fate,

He might have conquered me in a second.

Under the sun, dark eyes, high and high-strength snobs.

The eyes are focused and the lips are thin.

There’s a fragrance in the distance.

After a hit, he stood there and breathed.

I just got up and brought him water.

Two of the girls who waited a long time were walking around with water.

I’m gonna walk.

Qin Shui was suddenly reminded of the day that Qin Shui was carrying water.

The heart can’t help it.

I don’t know if it’s because of Qinxi, or…

I pretended I didn’t see it, and I sat back down and sprained my bottle for two sips.

Trying to quell deafening heartbeats.

“Li Wing. “When she came to me, he blocked me from the hot and hot sun.”

Look at me in the face.

“You yell so loud.” I’m sorry.

I’m avoiding his eyes.

After the Shenzhen movement, the air rose and the eyes were bright and heated.

I said, “Did you not listen?” I’m sorry.

Shen Qun: “Ah, I didn’t listen. I’m sorry.

“It was just too loud to hear it. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t scold you. I’m sorry.

“The man is a pig’s hoof.” I’m sorry.

I leaned back, so I didn’t think I’d offend him. I’m sorry.

Shen was close to me again.

“A man has no good thing? I’m sorry.

I didn’t realize I’d just said so many things.

His hand swayed with his shaky legs.

“Chicken is the best. I’m sorry.

Still a moment.

I don’t know if that’s a good idea.

Shen’s throat was rolling up and down.

He whispered and then withdrew his body.

“How did I get on you? I’m sorry.

I didn’t hear you.

The water in his hand was taken by the sanctuaries and he sat next to me and drank water on his head.

I stopped, “This is what I’ve been drinking.”

The seductive images are coming back.

The water stains were down along the brawn and larynx, which were tumbled on the neck.

Shen Wing drops the bottle, and the mute opens.

“Are you trying to seduce me?”

I felt like my ass was burned, and I just stood up.

Then he threw his jacket all over his head.

“You have to read my mind again and I will not experiment.”

“I drink! I drink to death!”

A few meters away, and I heard the laughter.

Shit, it’s so brazen.

Is that a threat to him?

They didn’t help me with the idea of helping people.

My threat obviously does not hurt him.

I ran out a few steps, and she texted me.

“No, don’t drink. I’m sorry.

I guess he didn’t think he had enough deterrent power.

“Drink and you’re dead.” I’m sorry.

Aigoo, still a little boss.

But I kind of like it.

Shen-ho’s game’s on the weekend, and I’ve got a little bit of a delay, and I’m gonna go find him after.

The game is over.

The big field is empty.

I called Shen Shen and nobody answered.

When I was on my way home, I met Shen Shen’s famous roommate, De Ming Ring.

“Am I? Sister-in-law! I’m sorry.

I couldn’t get up. I was coughing for half a day.

“We didn’t talk about it. I’m sorry.

Diming-o-o-o-o-o-o-p-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o.

The big teeth are all out.

“Why isn’t the game coming? I’m sorry.

“I’m in a bit of a hurry. I sent him a message. I’m sorry.

“Oh, my phone’s in the lounge, and I don’t think he saw it. I’m sorry.

Deminglang pulled my arm in the other direction.

“Then hurry up, the game won a celebration, and we’ll eat together.” I’m sorry.

Win? I’m relieved.

It’s a good thing I didn’t think about it the whole time I was doing my job.

However, it does not seem that the subject of mind-reading has a significant impact on Shenzhen.

It was supposed to be fun.

I don’t know why I don’t seem happy.

After pulling me halfway to the parking lot, Demingrang got into a black car and then the door closed.

Point it behind me in the car.

“Hey, you get in that car, it’s full. I’m sorry.

The silver track in the back looks like it’s expensive.

I’m starting to quit again. There’s nobody in the cab.

I’m going to run first.

I almost hit a man with a twist.

She bit a cigarette on her lips and saw me and took it down.

It’s not very nice, either.

“Li Wing, is it that bad?”

“Worried to eat?”

Two seconds later, I’ll take the co-pilot.

“Drive, go.” I’m sorry.

Shen Siu smiled and started the car.

Today is the last day of our experiment, and after today,

That’s all I have to do with Shen.

I looked at him on the side as soon as I got to the destination.

The dark eyebrows were slightly lax and focused on the road ahead.

I said, “Thank you, Shen, I’m sorry.

“If someone else had a mind-reading skills, I’d probably be scared all my life. I’m sorry.

It looks like she’s still breathing.

“You can’t keep your bank card codes if you don’t stand me up again. I’m sorry.

I’d be a little scared before that.

But it’s Shen Shen.

He appeared in time when I was most ashamed and vulnerable, to defuse all my confusion and embarrassment.

It’s not because I’m affecting his life.

I took it easy to say, “Shem, last week’s dance school flower sent me a love letter.”

“She wrote love letters because she knew you didn’t read strange texts.

“Do you want to think about it?”

The car was in a hurry and the destination was here.

I almost hit my head.

The eyes of Shenzhen suddenly became very cold.

He laughed, “When did my business come to you?” I’m sorry.

I’m a little blinded by his sudden fire.

Shen gets out of the car and throws it in the car door and goes in.

When Demingrang saw this, he came up and asked me, “What’s wrong? Why is he so angry? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Except for the first time she saw Shen throw a basketball at Qinxi.

I’ve never seen Shen go so mad.

Demingrang dragged me inside again, “Eat first, eat later. I’m sorry.

I don’t know anyone in this room except her roommates.

The position next to Shen was empty. Demingrang pulled me that way.

A girl who’s not close enough to sit down while the Princess is cool and beautiful.

Then hand him a gift box.

“Happy birthday, Sammy. I’m sorry.

Shen-hyun’s got no interest, um, put it next to it.

I can only find a seat.

I feel a little guilty. Shen helped me so much. I didn’t know anything about his birthday.

Half-eat, I snuck out in the bathroom for a present.

Honestly, I don’t know anything about Shen.

I ran back a little late after buying cake and presents.

Then he called me, “My sister, why are you running away again?”

I was like, “Where have you been? I’m sorry.

“SO Quantifier KTV, it’s over. I feel really angry this time.

“He sat there alone and drank a lot of wine. I’m sorry.

I’m big too.

How do I know she doesn’t have to read her mind?

When I get to KTV again, Demingrang will wait for me at the door.

And when I saw it, I said, “What is wrong with you two? Have you fought?”

“Nothing. I tried to think back, “It was when I got out of the car, and I brought up the ballroom flower, so he thought about it. I’m sorry.

Diming Ring punched me in the head and got the look on my face.

“Do you really or pretend not to know my sister? I’m sorry.

I said: Know what?

“Let’s go first, I’m afraid he’ll die.” I’m sorry.

As soon as the door opened, the deafening music shook my head.

I was on a tour, and I didn’t see her.

“He’s in the toilet!” I’m sorry.

I’m:

I walked to the bathroom door and put my stuff on the bar next to it.

It happens to be the time to cut off a sweet and quiet music.

I was about to knock on the toilet door.

The princess slit her legs and stomped my way.

“What? Joo’s in the bathroom. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything to her, just stand there and wait for him to come out.

The princess stood up with her arms around her, reaching out her finger and poking in the cake box.

“I don’t like sweets, don’t you know?” I’m sorry.

Huh?

I really don’t know that.

The princess continues to salinize: “Do you have to be a bit sincere, too? He bought his favorite chocolate cake. I’m sorry.

I’m:

Dude, every step of the way, you stepped on a minefield.

Princess Che: “You must give up early, Achille has a girl you like, although we don’t know who.”

“He hasn’t been in love for years, waiting for the girl. I’m sorry.

I looked at the eye toilet door.

Suddenly there was an impulse to escape.

No wonder he’s all alone, so hard to influence.

There’s already someone you like.

No wonder he was so angry.

It’s really my fault.

“So… hand over the present for me.

Scrambling.

Shen came out of the toilet, passed by me without looking in the eye and sat on the couch.

He probably just washed his face and had some beads on his chin and face.

It’s when I hesitate to give a present.

Shen leans on the couch and looks up at me.

“Why don’t you give us a gift? I’m sorry.

I’ll hand over the cake and the present.

Because I don’t know what to buy, I bought a set of boys’ skins at the mall nearby. I’m sorry.

Shen Wing opened and laughed.

“It’s really bad. I’m sorry.

I ammmm…

Goodbye.

It then sunk and slowly opened the cake wrapper and put a little butter in its mouth.

“Am I not eating chocolate cake? I’m sorry.

“The chocolate cake has to be delivered by a girlfriend.” I’m sorry.

I’m like a thunderbolt. Where are I? I’m sorry.

Shen stood up and put the cake aside and went on, “And I was chasing her back if she didn’t chase me. I’m sorry.

I’m even worse.

The princess looked at me and looked at Shen Shen, and looked at her face with a great sense.

“That’s the girl you’re in love with? I’m sorry.

“No, it’s not… he’s been drinking too much, I’m going home, you guys have fun.” I’m sorry.

Who’s after me?

Then there’s only one truth. He’s got the wrong guy.

I put oil on my feet and ran fast.

A warm hand is faster than I am and pulls my arm.

Lift up my arm and carry my shoulder with me to the downside of inertia.

And hold me still.

The people who watched the show came out of the room next door.

The princess looked at me with tenderness and tenderness and carefully closed the door before going out.

I said, “You’re drunk, don’t you forget that we’re meeting today? I’m sorry.

“Not drunk. I sat up on his lap.

This pose!

Isn’t that too close?

My heart is beating.

“Your heart is beating so fast.” I’m sorry.

He bowed: “No drunk, no mistake, remember.”

“I didn’t say that for two months, I was afraid to scare you. After all, you just broke up.

“I’m afraid you didn’t say it. I’m sorry.

“You really like me?” I’m sorry.

Shen-sun’s face came slowly to me, and he said, “Why are you so unconfident?

“The white face is so beautiful. I’m sorry.

I’m not confident.

When I was in high school, I thought I was pretty good-looking.

But it was after Qinxi broke up with him.

I’m beginning to wonder if I’m a little annoying.

A boy who knows what I’m in is starting to get tired of.

How unpopular am I?

Shelve her head down and touch her lips.

He seemed to be dissatisfied: “Don’t think about Qinjie. I’m sorry.

I said, “Do you read my heart again?” I’m sorry.

Shen: “Look at your face. I’m sorry.

His kisses were thick and strong, and he was blindfolded.

“Well, you don’t know how cute you are. I’m sorry.

I’m gonna cry.

Who would have thought Shen would say such a direct hit on the heart!

I was so soft in my heart that I was there to answer his kiss.

“Happy birthday, Shen. I’m sorry.

When I was with Shen, I started worrying about his money.

Look how he bought me a whole bunch of snacks.

And I punched him, “You can’t afford it, though you’ve got a lot of scholarships, and you can’t afford it. You can’t afford it.

“And don’t rent that last car. Waste of money. I’m sorry.

Shen Zheng: ?

He didn’t seem to hear it, but he looked down to grab my lips.

“You’re thinking about marrying someone before you marry me? I’m sorry.

I bit him, “The narcissistic. I’m sorry.

Shen: “Where’s your girlfriend from? I’m sorry.

I can’t stand him: “Did your friend really not want to hit you? I’m sorry.

Shem laughs: “That will beat me.” I’m sorry.

It wasn’t long with Shen Shen, Qinxie came back.

Qinji seems to be having a hard time.

Liu Long has pulled down and covered his eyes.

When we were together, as long as his hair was long, I pushed him to cut his hair.

So when he appeared in front of me.

“You should cut your hair.” I’m sorry.

After that, Qin Shuu’s eyes are red.

I’m a little confused.

Why are you crying?

Qinxiu smiles, “Well, don’t you want to get stuck?” I’m sorry.

I moved inside.

We picked up a cat, and the Qin Shu family was near the school, so he kept it.

Because of the sudden break-up with Qinxie, and the bedroom, I couldn’t have a cat.

I can only resist asking about Qin Shukaca.

“Caka’s been sick lately. She’s not well. Would you like to see her? I’m sorry.

I said, “Have you seen a doctor? I’m sorry.

Qinxi Noding, “Caka is old, he was old enough to pick it up, and the doctor says he’s old. I’m sorry.

I’m starting to get sour in my heart.

I sent a message to Shen Shen to tell him I went to see the cat.

Shen has the exam today, so I don’t think she saw it.

I followed Qinxi to his house.

I’ve never lived with Qinxie, and I don’t think it’s time.

It’s just that he still has some of my books and groceries at home.

I called a card.

A cat came out of the room and swayed.

Probably a little strange.

He stood there for a while and then he ran towards me.

My nose is sore, I crouch down and hold it in my arms.

“Well, it misses you, so do I. Qin Shu’s eyes are red and he’s lying next to me.

And reach out and touch the card’s head.

“Oh, I really don’t have a chance? I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

“Kinji, you decided to break up. I’m sorry.

I touched some of the moustaches of the touch card, and the grunts were so comfortable.

“You broke our feelings and our future. I’m sorry.

Qinji extended his hand to my arm: “I regret it.

“Well, I said I was sorry the other day. Can’t you just forgive me again, like before?

“We used to be happy…”

Qinji looks a little out of control.

“Is it because Shen can hear you?

“Does he use mind-reading as he did when we were together to create a false image of you? I’m sorry.

My arm was pinched a little.

I jumped out of my arms.

I tried to get rid of Qinxie’s hand: “Shem is not like you.

“He never used mind-reading to read my heart.”

“We’re not together because of mind reading. I’m sorry.

In the room, Qinxiu’s face was a little gruesome.

As if there was something in his speech: “What do you know that he did not use mind-reading to spy on you?”

“Well, if it were you, could you really control yourself from reading her heart?” I’m sorry.

This assumption is terrible.

I’m not sure I can deny it.

Qinxi continues.

“And don’t you want to know why Shen was suddenly able to read minds? I’m sorry.

Yeah, why does Shen suddenly learn to read his mind when it’s a coincidence?

I just wanted to talk.

Qinji’s phone is ringing.

He looked at the phone calls, laughed, lit on speakerphone.

Shen-sun’s voice of violence and anger is coming in.

“Kinji, you dare touch her. I’m sorry.

Qinxiu didn’t answer. He hung up.

Qinji’s tone, like that of his face, gradually became a bit dark, and he came to talk to me in a near brainwashing way.

“Look at you. I’m not listening to you.

“Don’t you still hear it?

“Ooh, man’s mouth, liar.

“At least I wasn’t going to lie to you that day, and I really had a bad mood, but I could fix it quickly.

“What about Shen?

“Can you make sure he treats you like I do?

After all, we’re not perfect, you are, and I am.

“I’m ready to accept everything now. I’m sorry.

Qinji’s words are like the devil’s whisper.

Trying to shake my heart in the dark.

A minute later, I woke up and took a step back, looking at Qinxi’s eyes and shaking my head.

“Even if I don’t stay with Shen, I won’t be with you anymore.

“Qinjie, you may need to see a psychiatrist. Don’t try to come to Pua me again.

“You may have been able to guess my ideas by the power of mind-reading before, and you seem to be emotionally dominant.

“But today, you’re just an ordinary man who doesn’t know how to feel. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if my words have given him a little self-preservation.

But I left with my card.

First put Caca Anton in a friend’s house.

I thought all night long.

I called Shen.

Shen-sun called me a lot before I answered.

The phone was connected, and it was clear that the fire was on the air.

“What’s going on?”

“Sorry, let’s break up.” I’m sorry.

It was quiet for a moment.

Shen, “Is it because I read your voice again?” I’m sorry.

I shook my head unconsciously, but immediately realized that she couldn’t see it.

“No, it’s not your fault. If you were the first to meet me, mind-reading wouldn’t be my psychological burden.

Shen, I can’t do it now. I’m sorry.

“I can’t break up with you.”

“This reason won’t convince me. I’m sorry.

I was silent for two seconds.

Qin and I fixed it. I’m sorry.

I had a drink with a small end of alcohol, “Sun, stop reading my heart.” I’m sorry.

The currents on the phone are clear and soundable.

Good after.

The sound of Shen-soon is like the one that’s always in the wind: “Don’t worry, I’m not that cheap. I’m sorry.

As soon as he said it, I covered my mouth.

Try not to make a sound.

Not to let Shen hear me cry.

After I broke up, I drank one or two sips of alcohol every day.

After the last test, it was discovered that my heart was not heard in the body as long as it contained alcohol.

Shen Xin also warned me so many times not to drink.

I remember coming out the other day after watching the movie with Shen Shen, and he went out to smoke.

I bought a bottle of wine and tasted it to detect alcohol.

I didn’t dare to squeak when I came back, lest he find out.

We didn’t seem to notice when we went back on the bus.

Listen to me calmly and occasionally play with your phone.

As soon as the bus arrived at the station, I snuck up and held his hand: “Quick, it’ll be too late to catch the bus.” I’m sorry.

When Shen’s arm sank, I’m dragged in his arms by his backhand.

It’s good that we’re sitting in the back, nobody sees.

I looked at him with a monkey ass in red.

He didn’t say anything and he swallowed it.

And the five fingers of Shen Shen seized me in the back of my head, and he did not turn his back, and I was dazzled.

After the kiss, I rubbed my lower lip with my thumb.

You look like shit.

“Do you drink or not? I’m sorry.

I drank for a month and I heard a new message.

Shen has a new girlfriend.

Just after gym class that day, I was resting in the shade with my roommate.

I looked at the basketball court.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen her.

I had a drink and my roommate’s dick came and took it for a drink.

We said, “You have alcohol. Don’t drink it. You’re allergic to alcohol. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with you?

“But it’s not enough for you to get drunk? What’s wrong with you? Can’t you make up with Shen? I’m sorry.

The boss came up and slapped his dick, and down his throat, “You don’t know she has a new girlfriend?” I’m sorry.

I stopped.

The drink in your hand was spilled.

When the hands and feet were rinsed, the entrance to the playground came in three or two or two groups of people.

The last one to come in was Shen Shen.

He’s next to a girl.

Princess cut?

Shen Xuan’s new girlfriend is Princess Che?

The princess changed her style. I didn’t recognize her at first sight.

It looks like a very gentle lady today.

I don’t know what’s going on, but the bottle in my hand is starting to change.

I was sad and relieved when I saw the princess cut her to her side and rinse her sweat.

Sadly, I was the only one left.

The relief is that he can no longer drink, and he has a new girlfriend.

I should have forgotten already.

He probably won’t use mind-reading either.

Shen’s chatting with his friends and looks good.

I was going to leave the stadium on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

The exit is going through the basketball court.

I ran out in haste, with my head down.

After running out, it seemed like nobody noticed me.

I’m relieved to hear a moment of whistling.

I couldn’t bear to look back at them.

The princess cut her shoes a little too high, and she fell on her feet and fell on her arms.

I can’t watch anymore.

The pain that spreads slowly in the heart hurts so hard that my tears fall.

I know I regretted it the other day after I broke up.

But I have no confidence.

As Qinxi said.

How can I be sure that Shen-sun will not be bored by my indiscretionous inner world in the long years ahead?

Qin Shui is really bad.

He almost wiped out all my expectations and expectations about my feelings.

I think I’m about to split into two.

One screams at me to find Shen Shen, and one sounds cold and tells me to know the truth.

Shen’s gone before.

After that day, I had a disease and managed to lose less than 90 pounds of what I had hoped for.

The roommates thought that I was going to go on like this and get some serious disease, and they arranged a seven-day, six-night immersion script killing + the secret room escaped.

After that, they were told to make an advance online appointment.

We came all the way by car, and we didn’t want to go back.

Two men came out of there while grinding each other.

What about Demong and Shen?

Shen-sun’s sight has slipped over me, with no trace of indifference, and has not stopped much.

A cigarette was bit on his lips and he removed it for reception at the front desk.

“When does it start? We’ve been waiting half an hour. I’m sorry.

“Can we play together?” Just a few of us!

I said, “Forget it. I’m sorry.

And almost at the same time, she said, “No good. I’m sorry.

Dilming’s head was scratched, and he looked at my roommates: “You two are so comprehensible. I’m sorry.

Running away in a secret room with his ex-boyfriend and his current girlfriend?

What kind of a place is this?

The front desk reception was a pretty girl from the Cos Nine Fox, who looked at us and laughed so well and called.

“I asked the boss, he said yes. I’m sorry.

The boss asked me, “If you really don’t want to play, we’ll come back next time.” I’m sorry.

Shen Zheng has advanced.

I don’t know what kind of madness I smoked, and I opened my mouth and said, “It’s okay. Play, everyone is friends. I’m sorry.

When Shen turned around, she left without a trace.

I can’t believe I’m being self-absorbed again and I want to see how unhappy he is with his girlfriend.

This secret room has a particularly large escape site.

It’s a town.

The town is divided into several themes.

We’re playing school zombies.

The scene was real, and even the NPC was a top acting pro.

I don’t know if it’s too lucky or not.

Shen and I were divided into groups.

I hid with him in a very small groceries room, waiting for other classmates to look for supplies.

Silence for a long time, I tried to break it.

“How have you been? I’m sorry.

Shen was looking for a tool to unlock the lock, and he turned his back on me for a few seconds.

“It’s okay. I’m sorry.

Then I couldn’t find the subject.

Time passed a little bit, and I started feeling hard to breathe.

I was sweating and I said, “Don’t you think there’s a lack of oxygen?” I’m sorry.

Shen’s sweating on his forehead. I’m sorry.

“Don’t move. I’ll look. I’m sorry.

The feeling of a lack of oxygen is becoming more apparent, and the silhouette continues to search while calling the staff.

“Something’s wrong. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.

Shen Zheng: The cell phone has no signal. I’m sorry.

I went to get a comm to contact the staff: “I don’t think there’s a response either. I’m sorry.

I asked Shen, “You’re here for an online appointment. I’m sorry.

Shen gave me his water. I’m sorry.

“No, De Ming Ring doesn’t know where the boss is.

That’s weird.

I’m getting scared.

“Are we meeting some kind of freak killer? To get us here and kill them all? I’m sorry.

“I don’t know. I’m sorry.

He held my shoulder and forced me to sit down.

“Don’t waste your energy. I’ll find it alone. I’m sorry.

I just sit there and watch him look for clues.

Because it’s too hot to take off all my blouse, but I’m not in the mood to appreciate it.

I don’t know if Shen Wing triggered anything.

He opened a box and the black gas ran out.

Shen was shaking and fell.

I didn’t respond.

His head seemed to have fallen into the cupboard, and some blood came out of his forehead.

I was so scared I had to tear up the fabric of my clothes.

Don’t scare me! Wake up! I’m sorry.

I’m scared.

I cried with his head.

I can’t stay calm because of the lack of oxygen.

I cried and couldn’t hold my head down to kiss his wound.

It’s like electricity.

A whole bunch of strange images came into my head.

I smoked a hook.

Is this… a senile idea?

Blue sky clouds, summer bells.

I stand on a familiar path.

I’ve got to get out of here.

The bike went straight through my body.

Then on the sidewalk.

There was a cat on the road when Qin and Qin were crossing the road.

I’m gonna run over there and hold the cat, and Qinxie will pull me. A car almost hit us.

It’s okay that we’re together.

When I rubbed it, I stood up, and Qinxi seemed a little bit unresponsive, and I stunned.

Get down from the car a young man.

Asked us with concern if we were hurt.

We both shook our heads because we had to hurry to school and leave.

The young man came up a few steps and stuffed us with business cards: “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

The man’s name is Shen Mufan.

I ran off with Qinxi.

There’s a boy in the back seat who looks like a high school student.

Long body, dark eyes.

He held his hands over his forehead and there was a little blood in his fingers.

But the boy was as light as a finger, and he saw me running away from Qinxi.

Half an hour later, take back the sight.

And he laid down his hand, and I saw his face as an observer.

Shen: “Will you take me to the hospital first?

Can’t you see the blood on my head?

Young men look back, yo ho.

“Sorry I missed you.

Shen, you’re thick, don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.

The young man, while he was in the car, continued laughing: “Shouting brother will send you.” I’m sorry.

Shen was looking at him with the eyes of an idiot, reaching out to pull the door and getting out.

The car was moving.

Shen Mufan turned his mouth: “What’s so hot about being young?” I’m sorry.

Shen Wing’s in the back seat, with impatience on his face.

“Thought, don’t talk. I’m sorry.

He’s got a tight eyebrow. He seems uncomfortable.

Shen Morfan stepped on the gas door to get to the hospital.

OS: Headache… did I hit my head… and the voice of that girl just now in my head?

Shen: Almost got hit by a car and she’s still trying to figure out how good the cat is? Stupid or stupid?

I can hear what he’s thinking!

I hold my breath and I want to hear it.

Take a turn.

In school.

At lunch break, Shen came out of the bathroom and ran into me.

“I” was hit by an ass on the floor.

Shen:

I don’t have to listen to Shen Shen anymore.

Because I remember what I was thinking.

I was at OS: Stay down! What a handsome man! Too bad it’s a bit bad, or else it’s the perfect man in the world!

The OS of Shenzhen is… superficial.

I’m perfect.

I’m covering my face. I can’t even hear it anymore.

The scene changed again.

The third year of high school, where books are all over the sky.

And Shen is sitting outside in the car.

Shen Maván: “You’re not in college today? Why did you come back here?

“Didn’t you graduate? What, come back to remember youth? I’m sorry.

Shen: Old men don’t know shit.

I’m going to strip today.

Shen-sun’s face was acting like nothing, but I could hear his heart beating very fast and seemed a little nervous.

I remember.

I was with Qin Shui this day.

Just as Qinji and I came out hand in hand.

Shen’s eyes are dark, long after.

He said, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

And after that day.

Shen can’t hear me anymore.

Then the day Qinxiu and I broke up, she suddenly heard me in the playground.

Including the fact that I was drinking after I broke up with him.

He went to see the princess.

The princess scolded him: “You let a man like me play your girlfriend?”

“Is Shen Zheng excited? Do you like her so much that she can get her back? What’s all this nonsense? I’m sorry.

Shen Zheng: “Just calm her down.

“She can’t get through that. She has to get through it herself. I’m sorry.

In the back is Shen Shen to find Qin Shui.

Shen Zheng was patient and she didn’t do it.

“If I knew you were harassing Li,

“Think about the consequences.

“You used to be a PuA girl’s old man who couldn’t handle it.

“She’s not as good a brainwasher as you think she is.

“She has her own unique ideas and will not to manipulate girls who brainwash with the convenience of mind-reading.

“You’re still a man, you’re going to disappear from Li’s life. I’m sorry.

I’ve been crying so hard in my arms.

There was a sudden movement in the corner of the room and a narrow door opened itself.

Then I heard a ghost sound.

I don’t know where it started.

Voice: “Welcome to no door. I’m sorry.

And I cried out with hiss: “Help! Your props are broken! Almost dead, you know? I’m sorry.

The sound was: “Does not know where this is?” I’m sorry.

“I don’t know. I’m sorry.

The sound went on, “You and Shen were in a car accident when one of you was already alive, except for the fact that you were born three years ago, and the boy stood in your way, and saved your life.”

“and the time has come for you to go.” I’m sorry.

I looked into my eyes and I couldn’t believe it.

But let’s see, what’s impossible is that all the things that happened and the mind-reading.

“If you climb into the next room at this point, there’s enough oxygen for one person to live.”

“No one knows, but this guy is certainly not that lucky. I’m sorry.

The air is getting thinner and I need to breathe.

Can’t wait.

I don’t know where I got the strength to carry her.

Pushed him into the little compartment next door.

Then he pulled the door, and it was locked.

I shrunk against the door.

Don’t look at me as brave as I was, but I’m still scared.

That’s hiccups!

As soon as I close my eyes, I will never see my friends and family again.

There’s Shen Shen.

I suddenly regret not seeing him again.

I’d love to kiss him again if I had another chance.

I don’t know if the lack of oxygen is hallucinating.

I heard the sound of the silent voice: “It’s not too late to kiss.”

“Uh, open up.”

I cried and held the door, “No, I can’t! Don’t come back!

Shen, “It’s a script. I’m sorry.

I lost my head, “No script! It’s true! I can hear you just now! I’m sorry.

Shen Zheng: “Hear, hear, hear.

“The biggest secret of my life is to like you. I’m sorry.

I cried, and Shen knocked, “Get out of the way, I’ll break the door.”

“I should have died, Shen Shen. You have to live. I’m sorry.

Shen-sun continues to crash.

“Show me in person. I’m sorry.

And when I was crying and trying to be brave and sad, the door just snapped and opened.

Lightly floating.

Shen-sun was breathing heavily and pulled me in his arms.

And that’s where the sound of music like that goes.

“Congratulations, “and copies of each other are cleared. I’m sorry.

I stand still.

Really?

But is that what it was like to be dying?

I looked at his head and there were no marks on his head.

“Didn’t you just pass out? I’m sorry.

Shen Zheng: I have a slight claustrophobia, which may have occurred earlier, but was not injured. I’m sorry.

I quietly used mind-reading.

Well, he’s telling the truth.

Shen’s head is down and he’s got my forehead over my head. “So soon you’re listening to my heart?

“We’re married now, aren’t we? I’m sorry.

I faked my cough to hide the awkwardness: “Yeah, we can’t keep each other’s eyes off each other for the next 800 people.” I’m sorry.

Shen Zheng: I was born with nothing to fear. I’m sorry.

I was going to laugh at him for being a minor.

He’s got eyes on him and he’s got my heart string.

Shen Wing low sighs.

“Now, what I fear most is that you don’t agree with me. I’m sorry.

I stomped back and kissed him hard.

“I do. I’m sorry.

I don’t care what kind of mind-reading or something unknown is waiting for me.

There’s nothing to fear.

I suddenly turned back my hand.

“Well, you, you get dressed. I’m sorry.

Shen was just thinking of taking her shirt off because it was too hot.

He was half dressed and looked at me, “No color.” I’m sorry.

“I don’t have any!” It’s you who’s naked and I feel sick! I’m sorry.

“Slowly? Not feeling well?” In my mind.

Five seconds later, my face was almost bleeding, “Sun! Stop! What are you doing? I’m sorry.

Shen-sun’s face is innocent: “Didn’t you drive it first? I’m sorry.

I’m ashamed of his mind.

“You shut up! Shut your head! I’m sorry.

And Shen, bending his lips, lazily laughing: “How can you shut up? Teach me.” I’m sorry.

The soft lip petals have been bullied.

I’m not going anywhere.

“Forget it, I’ll teach you…”

Record number YX11lR38qwK

The wind and moon beat me to the wrong math thief I, unfortunately, got into math and wandered on the edge of dropping out.

Teach me math ghost, teach me how to solve problems, compete with me, and even help me deal with bullying.

It’s a book with its own face. The ancients don’t fool me!

I might really drop out.

I had to take three extra exams in six classes, which was the result of my overnight study.

I’ve been to the library for a lot of lessons and a study in the cold.

There’s not a lot of pages going through, and the formula can’t come out.

It’s getting worse. I’m just crying.

“Why am I so stupid? I can’t live anymore.

Tears fell on a yellowed page, immersed in the handwriting of a pencil that was not known.

And suddenly a young man’s voice came out of his ear: “Come on, how many people can’t survive.” It’s just a math question. Come on, I’ll teach you.”

I’m alone in the room, I’m sure.

And between “ghosts” and “mama has someone who wants to teach me math,” and I’m not so sure I chose the latter.

Math is worse than ghosts.

Ghost boys are too patient.

He taught me to do it not just on the subject itself, but on the other hand, to list the points of knowledge in it, and to say a few more about it, so that I could practice until I had a chance.

As if I had been able to complete the second line of the post, the professional course had progressed so rapidly that all the remedial examinations had been given a full score.

I am very grateful to the young ghost boy, who has been offered a few luxury car villas for his enjoyment under the spring.

And he smiled, and he said, “Your title is simple, it’s small. When you win the first prize in the math competition, you’ll burn down the villa.”

He’s implying that I’m going to sign up for a math competition.

I’m such a scum, how can I insult myself?

I pretended I didn’t hear you, and I closed the book and said goodbye to him: “There’s an event this afternoon, I’ll go.”

He’s got a little bit of a sound: “Can you take me with you?” I haven’t had contact in a while.”

The thought of him being locked up in this teaching for 10 years, I was soft.

“Then you can’t make people notice you exist, or you might get caught doing research.”

He swore, “No, don’t worry.”

I’m going out with a ghost boy.

This is our class’s spring trip, once in a semester.

Class leader’s a professional first. He’s never been a fool like me.

When I learned that I had a full grade, she had a little eye that wasn’t eyes or nose.

There’s a rumor that she likes me.

Of course I think that’s nonsense, because I didn’t say anything to the senior.

I’m a few minutes late.

The captain began to have a weird vibe: “Yo, our full-score players are coming to the spring. How come you’re late for class activities when you can’t get a full grade on a double exam?”

It’s true I’m late. I didn’t fight with her. I followed the team.

But apparently they’re not going to let me go.

And her best friend and the gang of my class looked at me and said, “You don’t get it. This is the smart place. She failed with all her eyes on the regular exam; she made it all by herself.”

She’s implying I cheated.

And I said, “I did it all by myself.”

Sergeant Haha laughs, “Hey, this is the best joke I’ve heard this year. You. You. You. It’s not you who’s taking the year-round exam? Cheating is the end. Don’t be a pain.”

“You have to look a little bit like a cheat.” How can you be ashamed of the fact that you didn’t even get a full score?

All the students around the school looked like they were out of business, and the others who wanted to speak for me were dragged away.

At this point, I feel like I’ve been back more than a decade.

The little girl who was attacked by a math teacher as an idiot and an ass, and then left out of class.

Once again, she stood here alone and without help.

Tears turn in my eyes, and I say, “Did I pass years before I failed?” I’m better than you now!”

“Do you want a face, Lin-Yu? Better than me, huh? Then you’ll have a math contest. I’ll ask you if you dare, you dare not?

“I dare!”

I’m carrying a bag and my head is gone.

I don’t know how long I’ve been gone, how long I’ve been crying, and I’ve heard the voice of a ghost boy.

“Stop crying.”

“They say I cheat.”

“I heard.”

“I didn’t cheat.”

“I know, you learn 11 points a day from 7:00.”

His voice was softer than usual, I couldn’t stand it, I choked.

“I was a bad math teacher when I was a kid. Nobody in college said that, but I know that’s how they see me. Will a man be a fool forever?”

He said, “You’re wrong.”

“What?”

“You weren’t a fool before,” he said, “You’re not a bad math kid, you know, you could play the piano well; you could paint like a baby; you could buy food for an inconvenient grandmother. It’s a fool to deny a person in one way or another.”

I covered my face with paper towels, a drop of tears and a whole piece of paper towel wet.

It was not malice, but gentle guidance.

I said, “I’m going to the math competition. Can you teach me?”

He smiled, “Well, how about a grand prize? The principal prize is a crystal trophy, and then you’ll hit somebody with it.”

And I laughed, “No, I’m not that bad.”

The Principal Award is easy to say but difficult in practice.

I have to admit, there are people in this world who are much better than my brain.

I was pissed when I couldn’t look at the subject.

“Let me think, there’s another solution to the problem that might be easier to understand.”

If there is a man in the world who’s better than me, he must be the best.

After all, I’m curious about him.

My grandmother said that when people die, they go back and die.

What about him? Why are you here in this school, where the spirit is not?

“Well, it’s a long story.” He remembered for a moment, “I was hit by a car and I had the book in my hand. When I wake up again, I’ll be on the library shelf.”

And I was like, “What do you do until then?”

He laughed, “Same as you, math major.”

I had to go in, “What’s your name?”

He was silent for a moment, “I can’t remember.”

Remember you’re a math major, remember the Principal Crystal Cup, but don’t remember your name…

Maybe he won’t say it, I guess.

Maybe he was famous and couldn’t accept the fact that he was confined to the pages.

I’ll stop asking and change the subject: “I’ll burn you a villa.”

He cried and laughed, “No, I don’t need that.”

I had to sit back and say, “What do you want? Tell me in time. I can’t let you work.

And he groaned for a few seconds, and he said, “Can you look for Lehman’s hypothetical progress for almost 10 years?”

I said, “What’s the assumption of Le?

I’m still losing my hair for math.

The gap between people is greater than between people and pigs.

At last, the school competition began.

This year is a special one, co-sponsored by the University of Six, which amounts to preheating the provincial competition.

The commander informed the group that the registration form had been given to her and that she had been given to the secretary.

I gave her the sign-up form, and she laughed, and she said to the people around, “What kind of cat and dog are they?”

I wasn’t going to talk to her. Turn around and leave.

Who knows she raised her voice: “Any other school is a performance point, 4.5, and we’re good, 3.1, and it’s a shame to get out.”

I held on to my fist and looked at her, “The aim of the math competition is to encourage everyone interested in math, and I don’t feel ashamed. On the contrary, it is humiliating to say in front of a teacher that the students who are leading back and back, but who want to go up, do so behind their backs.”

I’m the only one who’s used to it, and she probably didn’t think I’d rebut it.

“Who are you talking about?”

And I laughed, “Whoever’s in a hurry says who.”

“You’re good, you’re good. If you don’t win a math competition, you’ll give the captain ten heads.”

This bet has become almost degrading.

I look around, and the classroom is still much more crowded and less supportive.

But I don’t care anymore.

In the school bag, the old teaching is plentiful.

I ironed my cold hands through a thick dress.

He’s encouraging me in his way, I know.

“What are you afraid of?” I said, “If I did it, you’d have 10 heads.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at that, “Oh, that’s what it’s like to pretend. It’s so cool.”

And the teacher laughed, “Is that how it used to be?”

“Well, what’s wrong?”

He thought for two seconds, “Well, I used to be a bking.”

Somehow, he didn’t say anything, but I thought I could imagine what he was.

Must be a brilliant, smart and reckless teenager.

It was a young man who had been called to the blackboard for a long time, and who had thrown up the last row and wrote the steps.

It’s a class cleaning, a kid who jokes about the girls who want to lift a bucket, and who travels to and from the heavy stuff.

Young people who come to school every day to talk about biology, mathematics and physics were given early insurance because they were smart.

It must be him.

Those moments when I’m isolated, dreaming of heroes falling from the sky.

The hero has a face–

Although, I don’t know what he looks like.

“If I get a title in the Six League, can you give me a reward?” I asked.

He laughed, “If I can do it, of course.”

I said, “I want to know what you look like.”

His laughter stops.

I’m so upset that I’m afraid he can see through me, and I’m afraid he’ll be embarrassed.

We may not be familiar with this yet, do we?

“If you’re not in a position to do so…”

And yet, he said, “At ease, I was just thinking about the account number and the password for the Internet.”

I was so happy, “A deal!”

I’m starting to do more.

Forgetting the fear of mathematics, I found that it’s not that hard to focus on the subject itself.

In the past, once I couldn’t figure it out, the math teacher said that.

“What a fool! What a fool!”

“It doesn’t make any sense. You’re a second-class brother.”

But with the encouragement of the gods, the murmurs are disappearing from my mind.

Instead, he said the most.

“There’s no other way out.”

“There is a necessary link between the formula and the subject, to think again.”

On the day of the exam, I took a nervous count of what was in my pocket.

In fact, it’s like a test, a pencil, a rubber…

I can’t help but laugh, “Easy.”

I’m sorry: “The one, two, three prizes total 20 places, and there are more than 500 contestants. If I don’t get a title, I’m going to stomp.”

He’s surprised, “What’s the head? You play dumb.”

I said, “Ah?”

He followed the good way: “Is the one you bet on, the good guy?”

I shake my head, “Of course not!”

He laughed, “So there’s no need to get along with her with good people’s rules?”

“Yes, she is not worthy!”

The wind blows through the lessons and blows my head off.

I thought it was someone who reached out to my head.

It’s too narrow.

In the mathematics competition, the class leader and group student, one in front of me and one behind me.

The exam came down, and we all raced for seconds.

The captain suddenly leaned back and the ponytail slapping me.

I had to rewrite those rolls.

Who would have thought she was leaning back, the chair and the table were shaking, and a line was drawn.

I looked for help and looked to the examining teacher, who was going back and did not notice her behaviour.

I tried to calm myself down, stopped the pen, stopped writing and looked at the next one.

The ponytail came to me again, and I moved the table in anticipation.

As soon as the captain fell on the floor with a chair.

“What are you doing?” The examiner came down, whispered.

The captain got up from the ground and looked at me with rage.

She can’t talk, I know.

The surveillance was clear. She was the one who pissed me off.

You’re the first!

I don’t care about her. I’m gonna finish the math.

And then you write down the answer to the question.

Thanks for the ghost boy.

For a while, he used to sing when I solved it.

A decade ago, his voice was beautiful, and I was distracted.

It’s not that there’s no protest. He’s always been light, saying there’s a lot of surprises in the exams, and you need to practice bluntness.

At this point, that passivity has worked.

The examiner focused on the captain, walking around in our row.

It is clear that both the squad leader and the regimentary books were affected, and I can hear them whispering.

And instead of being distracted, I felt better and thought better.

Let’s make a small move.

It’s time for the papers, I’ll finish the last one and wait for the teachers to pick up the papers.

Back and back tables were still brushed and drank by the examiner: “Don’t write, what happened to you two?”

I laughed, and it was just enough to hear it back and back.

The captain looked back in anger and stared at me.

The examiner is looking at her, and he says, “Be careful with the test discipline!”

I ran out of papers, and I went outside the classroom, and I picked up my bag and I wanted to leave.

The bag was held by one hand.

It’s the captain.

She smiled and said, “What’s the hurry?”

“It’s none of your business?” I said, “Give me back my bag.”

If she looks at the bag, “You carry a bag wherever you go, and the last spring trip.” What, what’s in the bag?

Says she reached out to zip.

The teacher is still in his bag!

I went to grab the bag right away, and I said, “Did your parents teach you to stay put?”

It’s too late…

She sneered and pushed me away, reaching out to pick up the tutor.

“Why are you so nervous? Is there something in there that’s ugly, a little bit of cheating… It hurts, it burns!”

She suddenly screamed, like a hot potato, and threw away the teaching aid and the school bag.

It rained all night yesterday, with dry water stains in the corridors.

The tutor fell in the water stain and the yellow pages were dipped in the corner.

I couldn’t even go up there and pick up the books before I could get the paper towel and wipe the stains on the books with my sleeve.

Quarters and twirling, blurring the young man’s stride.

Why isn’t it clean? Why isn’t it clean?

I’ve been rubbing my sleeves over and over, and my white sleeves have been dyed, and they’re not cleaned.

And lo! the pages of a straight line were turned, and lo! they were amplified, and lo! they were reduced.

In the loud hallway, I heard his voice.

“Why are you crying? I can’t give you tears, can I?

Tears are getting worse.

And he smiled, and he sighed, “Oh, you.”

On the other side, the captain was screaming, “The book is hot! Especially hot!”

She raised her hands high and her fingers were red.

But, “The book is hot,” that’s a stupid thing to say.

Everybody laughs, “You’ll wake up. How can it be hot?”

“It’s, like, a little windy?

The captain pushed two people away from me, straight towards me, one finger at me, “Did you do it?”

I carefully put the tutorial in the bag, and I read her name clearly: “Chang Chi Chi, do you believe I’ll slap you?”

She yelled, “Why don’t you try?”

I was pushed to the corner by shouting.

The old fence is shaky, and a little back, I’ll fall.

And suddenly the backpack on its back is a little heat, like a warning.

Chen Chi Chi Chi has obviously noticed my predicament, laughing in bad faith and moving forward.

And the face was magnified in front of me, and she said, “Why don’t you die?”

Pop…

I did my best to slap her.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.