Others went to the cinema or the playground, and my first date was taken to the farm by my boyfriend to watch the mother pig’s postnatal care.
That magical afternoon, I was forced to go through close range and watch the hens hatch, and I fell on my ass by a goose!
“Let’s see for ourselves how it’s best for the little bastard to thrive.” I’m sorry.
– The little bastard was an egg he gave birth to, and he was an asshole…
And the sun shall be filled with darkness.
All of a sudden, when the wind came and I didn’t see it, I was dragged into my wrist.
I followed him in the back, and he shouted:
“It’s not over. Are you crazy? I’m sorry.
Oh, the man who pulled me was Jino…
Wait! Jino!
I was awake, I looked up, I was two heads taller than I was, not Ichino!
Why is he here?
I said, “Where are you taking me? I’m sorry.
I heard Ikebao turned his head and looked darker than the bottom of the pot.
I’m scared of my legs and I can’t figure out when I’m going to offend my ancestors.
In the second half of the road, I was almost taken by him.
He didn’t let me go until the dead end of the surveillance.
I was stuck between the corner of the wall and the chest of Ichino, open to his full pecs.
Ooh, that looks really good.
I tried so hard to suppress my evil hands and looked at him in tears:
“Ishino, can I help you? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
Ikino smiled, “Why did I come to you? You know that. I’m sorry.
At that moment, my brain was running at speed, and even when I was seven years old, my slingshot broke the neighbor’s glass, but I didn’t remember where it got him.
I’m trying to find out:
“Yes, I’m in your way?
“Or, did I not notice that I was in your way?
“You said I’d just fuck off, so what do you do?”
I’m embarrassed to hit Ha Ha, but I can’t really think of anything else.
Ikeno’s eyes are complicated.
“Your brain…”
Oh, my God! It’s obviously you who’s sick and says I’m crazy!
I’m mad at myself and I’m smiling politely.
Forget it, Jino said, “You hand over your things now, I don’t care about you.” I’m sorry.
Something?
I’m stomping.
“What?” I asked.
Ichino’s eyes are dazzling.
“Don’t ask me that! That’s mine… that you stole. I’m sorry.
Which one is it?
I’m gonna cry, and 190-year-old schoolboys are going to bow down, and I’m going to choke myself in the cracks between his chest muscles and the walls, red from my ear to my neck, and the whole man is like he cooked shrimp.
Blessed is the heart, and I understand.
Ichino’s not in love with me. Are you shy?
It’s not me. There’s a lot of people chasing me at school.
So he said that what I stole was his heart?
Thinking about it, I hesitated, and two fingers leaned over his chest.
Give it back!
Ikino:
I: o (//// ▽////)q
“Why are you touching my chest?”
“Didn’t you tell me to give it back to you? I’m sorry.
Didn’t he say I stole his heart?
Ikino can’t stand it.
“Who says I like you? I said eggs! You stole my eggs! Give it back! I’m sorry.
What the hell?
I touched my ears and looked at him blind.
Ikeno is a face-to-face recapitulation.
Jino ordered me to look up.
“Not this egg. It’s a white, semi-transparent egg, probably this big…”
Says he crossed it.
I’m pretty sure he put an egg in the lab that he didn’t know where it came from (food-grade, not limit-grade), and I was the last one to go to the lab today.
I noded my head, and I remember seeing any eggs in the lab.
The next second, Ichino suddenly leaned his head down on my neck and smelled and the unique hormones sprayed in my ear.
I got a goose bump and a hiccup.
Ichino stood up and had incredible faces and looked at my stomach:
“What do you mean hiccups?
“You ate?
“No, did you eat it? I’m sorry.
“No, no, no! “I’ve never seen the egg. I’m just scared. I didn’t eat anything. I’m sorry.
Ichino’s eyes are relieved.
“I just smelled eggs on you. I’m sure you have them. I’m sorry.
Pity I’m such a good-looking girl and I’m being told I smell like shit.
I turned all my pockets out in front of Ichino.
“You see, it’s not true. I’m sorry.
I was trying to talk him out of it, but he’s really good at it!
Ichino’s hand is bigger than my face, and I wonder if it’s embarrassing or something, it’s hot, it’s my hair, and it’s all over the ground.
My lips were filled with tears, and Ishino filmed my back, and then pulled out my pocket until it was confirmed that the eggs were not on me.
“How could this be?”
“Ooh…”
Who knows, I can’t control the tears anymore.
Ikino was a little restless and picked up his hat and put it on my head.
“You’re not here. Why are you crying? I’m sorry.
“Uh…” I cried more, “You’re a hooligan…”
I didn’t!
Ichino’s rough fingers rubbed my eyebrow, and he kind of pissed me off, and he sat across my ass.
“Come on, stop crying, I’ll tell you a secret. I’m sorry.
The schoolhouse secret?
I rubbed my face and squished my ears.
I can only see Jino’s hands on his legs.
“I’m actually an asshole, and that egg is my own brother, and my parents asked me to take him to college to rub in the safe, and whoever thinks I’m not watching, it’s gone. I’m sorry.
I blinked. What the hell?
Queen 8 took his brother to college because he wanted to save his family some electricity, so he’s been in the safe?
“What are you looking at? Ichino’s mouth. I’m sorry.
How can I believe that?
After a while, he groaned.
“All right, I’ll tell you the truth, the egg is not my brother, the egg is mine! I’m sorry.
Oh, man, that’s great.
Son of a bitch brought his son to the school to pick up the heatbox.
“What kind of girl is this? I’m sorry.
Who knows if Ichino’s face is red in a second?
“I’m… I was just trying to find him a mother with a knowledge. I’m sorry.
Who would refuse to be the mother of an asshole?
Of course it’s me!
Seriously, that second, I really wanted to record Ishino’s words and let him hear it.
“Ikeno,” I looked at him very carefully, and said, “Although it might hurt your fantasy, um…”
“But then, the son-in-law won’t lay eggs. I’m sorry.
Ikeno is angry:
“I’m an asshole. Don’t mix me with a regular. I’m sorry.
Ikeno seems proud, but even if he’s the best, he must respect the theory of biological evolution.
Boo! I almost got carried away by Ishino’s brain, and I’m really thinking about the possibility of the King laying his balls.
Just the next second I thought, Jino seemed to feel my mistrust and stand up:
“Look, don’t blink. I’m sorry.
And then the sound of “shoo-shoo” turned into a little bitch with my hand on it.
The texture on the back is a “no” word.
I said, “Ooh!”
Little bastard struggled to get out of a loose dress with green bean-like eyes and a moment of vision.
Then it! Speak up!
It’s still Ichino’s very dumb and sexy voice!
“Now you believe it? I’m sorry.
The tone is full of satisfaction.
When I was shocked, three or four minutes after my brain died, I did a long thought–
Reaching over to Jino.
In his eight-legged squawking, my heart lamented:
So you’re not gonna turn yourself over.
When Jino became an asshole, his clothes scattered over the ground.
So when he was about to come back, I blocked his face and left three stitches.
Unfortunately, Ishino should have done it.
I only had time to see a flash of wheat abdomen and a tight line of manfish in the sun.
I have to say, it’s such a good abs.
I snuffed my saliva and looked around Ichino’s hips.
Where did you lay your eggs?
“I’m warning you, this is something you can’t tell anyone! I’m sorry.
Well, even if I wanted to talk to someone, no one would believe it.
“What about your eggs? I’m sorry.
Think about it. I don’t think that’s a good idea.
“I’m talking about your egg boy. Can you get it back? I’m sorry.
Ishino was suffocating, and handsome Jun’s face got worried.
“I’m afraid the little bastard can’t wait to find his own mom. I’m sorry.
“Can you find this thing yourself?” I’m sorry.
“Of course, it has its own pleasure. I’m sorry.
Ikeno looked at me so strangely, whispering:
“I smelled it on you, why didn’t I?”
At this point, a sharp whistle struck the sky and I turned my head in the direction of the playground.
It’s a whistle for dinner!
“Ikino, the cafeteria is ready for dinner. We’ll be here today. I’m sorry.
When I saw him nodding my head, I ran in the direction of the canteen, which was already full of people.
I touched my cell phone calling my roommate, but I found out Ishino added my best friend.
After that, I changed his note to an asshole.
I finally gave up my favorite tomato fried egg and bought a fishball noodles and roommates to go back to my dorm.
When I entered the door, I said,
“I put your coat on your chair today. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
Said I was sitting in a chair, and then I heard a thump.
Eggs, by me, sitting down.
In that second, I was stoned, and I even lost my breath.
Worse still, the phone went off and several messages appeared on the screen.
Ikeno: Yes?
Ikino: I just felt the little bastard’s shell!
Ikino: I don’t know what he’s been through, but it’s not even time to break it!
Jino: Are you finished? Why didn’t you answer?
Ikeno: I’ll meet you downstairs in your dorm.
I:
I’m not afraid to come back.
I stood up, and a circle came out of my jacket pocket.
I touched it, and the semi-transparent egg casing splits a gap, rolling from time to time, right and right.
It doesn’t look like it’s completely broken.
I’m relieved that the dead cell phone rings. It’s Jino.
I had a heart like a Tom Cat bomb, and I ran down the stairs with that egg, and I was shot back on Ichino’s chest.
Ishino’s arms were swung around my waist, and he said:
“I told you my balls were on you! I’m sorry.
“Well, I swear I don’t know when it came to my pocket. I’m sorry.
Jino’s hand was punctured and the little bastard was happy to shake twice.
We were gathered here to look at each other, but we did not know that we were standing around and looking at each other.
It wasn’t until I raised my head that I realized how ridiculous our positions were.
At this point, I hold my eggs, and I hold one hand around my waist, and the other looks like it’s in my palm, and I look like I’m leaning on his chest…
Hey, you fucking open the door to obscurity.
All of a sudden, I was frightened by a sting.
Ikino! How can you be sorry for us? I’m sorry.
I followed the sound of a girl who looked blindly at Jino and looked red.
The short hair girl next to her.
“You! You! Don’t know if you’re gonna stay away from a guy with a girlfriend, right? What a bitch! I’m sorry.
The short-haired girl walked over to cut me and Ichino apart, and the little bastard almost fell on the ground, so I caught a hand with his eye.
Four weeks of discussion and even a mobile phone for video.
And immediately We insinued Ichino with our eyes: Your peach blossoms!
Ishino also looked in my eye: “I can’t read.”
Next, short-haired girls between us.
How dare you! You… you little bitch!”
Enough, Ning!
The beautiful woman, known as Hitch, came, and she was in a garb of military training, and she was walking with a short skirt on her knees, and I saw her shouting, “Beautiful paste.”
I only saw her walk by Ichino and look back at him:
“What the hell do you mean, Jino, I want you to tell me. I’m sorry.
Ichino frowns in agitated manner:
Who the hell are you guys? I’m sorry.
When Ikino opened his mouth, he shut up.
Chishi cried and rained and took the handbag and gave it to Ichino.
Ikino! You son of a bitch!
I see it in my eyes, spit it in my heart.
In a way, pretty girl, you’re the truth.
Ikino was blindfolded and all the tall noses were red.
Hitchie pulled out the phone and almost left the screen on his face:
“You call me baby, you think about me, you don’t know me now, are you human? I’m sorry.
After that, she came to me and put her phone in my hand and said:
“Sister, shine your eyes. We can’t be fooled by scum! I’m sorry.
Well…
I looked at Ichino. How could he do this?
I look at the phone, and my head is like Ichino in a pure color, and I’m also called Ichino.
That’s fine. The question is, it’s not like Ishino and my number?
I went over the circle of friends again.
“Boys, today, Z’s front door, come and meet me! I’m sorry.
“And to wear the crown shall be its weight. I’m sorry.
It’s a map of an arm with blood on it.
And look at Hickey and his chat records:
Ikino: Be my woman, huh?
Hitch.
Ikeno: From now on, whoever messes with you, I’ll waste you!
HY: You are very kind to me, and nothing is like the rumor.
Ikeno: Right, turn me 50 first. I’ll take a cab.
[transferring]
Hitch: Be sure to be safe and don’t worry me.
Ikino: It’s just a bunch of jumper clowns.
After all this, I’m: ummm…
“That, Hitch, right?
“I think there’s a possibility that Ichino is not the same person. I’m sorry.
“What do you mean? I’m sorry.
Whoo! How can I tell her?
For the sake of the beauty, I came over and whispered to her that she should have been deceived.
And she hugged me and cried:
“I’m not that stupid, am I? I’m sorry.
Hiss…
I filmed her back and said:
“It’s all the fault of this dog man who pretends to be Jiano. I’m sorry.
# Whoo-hoo #
Enough crying. Hitch turned and bowed to Jino:
“I’m sorry, I’m mistaken. I wish you a hundred years, and we’ll leave you alone! I’m sorry.
Ishino looked at the son of a bitch in his eyes, and he looked at me, and his eyes flashed.
Hitch left with the short-haired girl, and the hysterics are falling apart.
I thought I’d get back to the dormitory in the afternoon and turn around and get pulled over by Jino.
I:
“You got something to do? I’m sorry.
“If not, take this little bastard with you. I’m sorry.
Incubation?
It’s a very spiritual word.
“Ishino, where do you think I look like I can hatch an egg? I’m sorry.
But Ichino is in a bit of trouble, “You little son of a bitch like you to get in your pocket.” I’m sorry.
“You know, I’m going to college, and besides saving my family a little electricity, the most important thing is to find it a mother with knowledge…
“I think you’re fine. Not only academic, but also…”
I’m a little demented by a straight ball.
“What else?” I asked.
Ichino put an egg in my hand and a red ear in his neck, almost with a shout saying:
“It’s nice! I’m sorry.
Boo!
It’s just a long time since people started to smell gossip, and they’re going to stand between us.
When I didn’t talk, Ishino touched my nose, “Will you? I’m sorry.
“What the hell! I’m Zoo, Su Zhou! Let yourself hatch your eggs! I’m sorry.
I shoved the little bastard back in his hand and rolled him back to his dorm.
“How come your eyes and faces are so red?” I’m sorry.
The sleeping roommate was awakened and blinded at me.
I shaked my head and blindfolded the whole man under the covers.
Motherfucker, you said you wanted me to be his son’s mother. It’s definitely scum!
“Soo-hyun, you must be firm and not seduced by beauty.” I’m sorry.
I gnawed my teeth and made myself a thick psychological defence, but I closed my eyes, full of pecs and tight abs, and it was a piece of ass, and it was honey.
I’m not going to sleep!
What I didn’t realize was that military training was so exhausting that students could talk so much.
That night, the school posted the air heat:
818 Ikeno’s triangle.
The map is just a picture of us downstairs in the dorm today.
Ichino looked at the eggs in his hand, Hishi hugged me and I touched her back.
The hot ones, heading to Qingqi:
“Po, is the Lord sure these are not lilies? I’m sorry.
“I’ve got a thousand words on my mind and I’m high. I’m sorry.
“I was there, cy. I’m told it was an iron scum. Two beautiful women are true love! I’m sorry.
However, the latter comments are somewhat strange.
I don’t want to lose some of my lower-heads to some nasty yellow joke.
That night, the roommate brushed me and surrounded me in the middle, full of questions for a night.
The next day, I went to stand in a position with two black eyes, and I was cut off by Ichino.
“Big brother, will you let me do my best? I’m sorry.
“The little bastard lost again! I’m sorry.
Ishino felt that the little bastard was not in school, but outside.
Well, it’s that big Z door that’s coming over.
We don’t know how an egg without legs can run!
“Slow down,” I put on two legs, and I got a cramp. “How the hell did you lose that little bastard? You took him out of school? I’m sorry.
Ikino slowed down and said, “Well,” less naturally.
I just wanted to ask him what to do. I saw a wall.
“We’re not going to the front door? I’m sorry.
“Don’t leave school while you’re in training. Come on, you go first. I’m sorry.
Where am I going? The wall is taller than both of me.
And Ichino swung, and said, ‘I wrangled, and carried me on my shoulder.’
Catch me.
He said he helped to run for two steps, one jump and his hands were up against the wall, and it was easy to roll over.
When he jumped, a great sense of loss came at me, and his nose was swirling around the smell of Ichino, and his ears were blown, covering up his tiny heart.
For a long time, I let loose my hand holding his clothes.
“But…you can put me down. I’m sorry.
Ishino didn’t say anything, turned around and looked after the security guard, and said:
“You can’t let him catch up with you at this speed, I’ll run with you and I won’t see you eat less. I’m sorry.
Who cares?
I knew it! It’s a delusion!
Son of a bitch doesn’t deserve love.
I saw Ikino running. I was so busy saying:
“Big brother, can you take a different position? I’m gonna throw up again. I’m sorry.
“Problems. I’m sorry.
Pushing my back hand, pulling me over the face and holding me in my arms.
Ichino was like holding a child, embedding me in the chest. I was close to his neck, and I felt the pulse that kept beating.
Mom…
I feel like I’m really moving on a dick.
Z is a school next to us, which is often used as a landmark because of its unique design.
When I came with Ikino, two of the male men with hair of six colours were angry at each other and had hair on their hands.
Ichino came, and all eyes were on him.
One of the green furry screams:
“You again! How dare you come here? I couldn’t beat you last night. My brothers are here today. I’ll kill you! I’m sorry.
Young man, blood and blood, at the age of “honesty” and another man who heard that, said another day, he left.
There was only the green hair and his brethren, moving forward, and the eyes could not eat Jino.
I don’t think you can eat anywhere.
Wait…
“Ishino, you went out yesterday to fight? I’m sorry.
If I didn’t get an answer, I was pushed by Jino and pushed by the side.
The green hair and a group of boys came up and surrounded the pool.
This is the first time that I have seen him fight, close to him, so that I can see the sweat, the muscles of my arms, which drop from his forehead, and how I can spit on myself in such a dangerous moment.
I hesitated to call the police, but I heard green hair howling:
“Put that bitch down first! I’m sorry.
Most of them were entangled in Jino and two others came to grab my arm.
“You son of a bitch, we have your woman. Believe it or not, I’ll beat her.”
“Let her go!”
“You get my brother down on his knees, and I’ll let her go! I’m sorry.
I see my eyes are red and my mouth is full of mouths.
I don’t know if I’m mistaken, but I seem to see Ichino getting worse.
I saw the slap coming to my face and I pulled a brick out of my back and gave it to the guy.
A gangster gets beat up, all of them.
I heard someone whispering:
“Shit, where’d this bitch get the bricks? I’m sorry.
Oh, I’m not a fool to stand there waiting to be beaten.
I just picked it up from the ground while it was chaos!
If the bricks are in hand and the two mixers don’t dare come up with nothing, it will be easier for Ichino to settle the rest.
After all, a leprechaun beats a bunch of two-legged animals, and it’s still easy and easy.
“All right?”
Ishino put a sweat on it, turned me around and looked at it, and found no wound to relax.
At that point, there was suddenly an eyebrow.
The green hair pulled a folding knife out of his pocket, stabbed him in the direction of Jino, and yelled:
“I’ll kill you!”
The man was unable to scream when he was extremely nervous, and I was unconsciously trying to stand in the way of Jino, but he pressed him in his arms.
The blade cuts through the palms and is firmly held by Ichino.
Next second, green hair gets kicked out.
“Ike Ikino, you’re bleeding…”
I looked at his hand on my feet and the tears fell.
“Don’t cry, I’m not human. That’s gonna heal tomorrow. I’m sorry.
“Don’t people hurt? I’m sorry.
Ishino’s lips, ears red, squeezed my wrist:
“Don’t shake, it doesn’t hurt. I’m sorry.
That’s when I realized I was a little shaken.
It’s good to have a pharmacy not far from the school, and I bought alcohol and gauze, and got Ishino to sit on the sidewalk and disinfect him.
I’m a little over the top and I think he’s a little sexy.
I couldn’t bear to ask:
“Ikino, if you don’t turn into a bitch, I’ll take you away? I’m sorry.
Don’t you think you’re going to release hormones again?
Ichino looked at me with a sick eye and looked up:
“Let’s go, little bastard. I’m sorry.
It’s like, almost ran into a girl.
Ikino!
It’s Hitch, half a day to breathe.
“Is that fake Ichino bothering you? I’m sorry. I’m sorry. It’s all my fault! I’m sorry.
Hitchley bowed several times.
That’s how I get it. The green hair was Heshi’s fake Ichino.
Somehow, suddenly it was sour.
I had a sting on my hands and I thought:
Ichino was out fighting for Sheik…
Even lost the little bastard.
You little bastard, you’ve got such a shitty dad.
I’m in bad luck too. The mother of a son of a bitch didn’t take it.
Thinking, my tears are going down and I’m suffocating.
In the few minutes when Heshi spoke to Ichino, I recalled that it was not the joy and the fun of all people from birth to now that I was ashamed to cry.
Hiki called her when she left.
He looked at me and said:
“I need to talk to you. Go over there. I’m sorry.
Hi-hye, nod your head.
Two men went down the tree one before and I didn’t hear them.
I sat myself down and cried.
I’m going to the hotel tomorrow and I’m going to order the whole fucking soup!
When Ikino came back, he had a little bastard in his hand.
I’m even more sad.
Yesterday he said he liked me. Isn’t that what you like?
“Why is the little bastard at Hitch’s? I’m sorry.
“It was lost in yesterday’s fight, and the green hair was found and thought it was a baby, and gave it to her in order to please Him. I’m sorry.
To put it simply, Hitchie showed up with him after he found out what he really was. But I didn’t think that the green hair went to Z to get Hitchy to apologize and to get Hitch back.
“But how could he not recognize you if he pretended to be you? I’m sorry.
Ichino’s face was blue, and a word came out of his teeth.
‘Cause he’s really called Ikino. I’m sorry.
“My mother also said it’s a good name for Grandpa Tortoise! I’m sorry.
Ishino blew a big mouth and I couldn’t stand to laugh.
We saw it at noon, we had beef noodles outside.
In the meantime, the little bastard smelled, shook several times and almost fell in the bowl.
But Ishino never said anything about me being his mother.
I suppose after seeing Hitch yesterday, he fell in love at first sight and realized she was better suited than me.
“What are you going to do? I’m sorry.
“Shall we not go back to school? There were military trainings in the afternoon. I’m sorry.
Ichino smiled and his eyes were lazy:
Believe it or not, if we step in front of the school, we’ll be invited to the office. I’m sorry.
What’s he saying?
I was forced to follow him for two days in military training, and I am lucky to have not been approached by a counselor.
That’s what I’m thinking.
“Where do you want to go?”
Jino smiled even more:
“You’ll find out when you get there. You must’ve never been there. I’m sorry.
It wasn’t until I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, and I didn’t take the smile out of my mouth until I looked in the mirror and I found out how worthless I was!
“Damn Water! I’m sorry.
I touched my phone and changed Ikino’s note.
He was able to get out, but he saw a friend from Hihi-fa.
The smile just disappeared.
Don’t guess. Ishino gave it to her.
“How did you get back to the toilet? I’m sorry.
I looked at him in the shadows and groaned:
“You don’t understand. I’m sorry.
The metro + bus took another 10 minutes on foot and ended up at the door of a farm.
It’s not a cinema or a playground, and all the pink bubbles that float in my head are crushed when I see the big “prenatal care of the mother pig.”
I looked towards Jino, but I saw his eyes filled with desires.
He said:
“You know why I brought you here? I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“To show you how to hatch, it’s best for the little bastard to thrive. I’m sorry.
Then we both stepped on chicken shit.
Ikeno…
“Are you sure the bastard needs to hatch? Like a hen?”
Of course!
He walked with the eggs on his head, and I put a mask on my back.
All afternoon, I was forced to go through…
Watch hens hatch at close range;
He was chased all over the farm and fell on his ass.
I didn’t know there were tickets, and I didn’t have enough money to clean up.
Looking at the stinky food pot, I finally burst.
“I quit! I’m sorry.
“Well, then you rest, I brush. I’m sorry.
“I’m not just saying that I quit! I’m sorry.
“What else is there? I’m sorry.
“I cry, I cry!”
I crouched on the floor, and I fell out of my stomach.
Why does it cost to come to the farm or not?
Why do you make me learn to hatch a son of a bitch?
Why?
“Why do you like Hitch to let me hatch?” Why would you let her suffer? I’m sorry.
I cried so hard that I had to take off my gloves and rub my back for me.
Half an hour ago, I slowly moved on, and two hands covered my face:
“I’m sorry, I didn’t control myself. I’m sorry.
Ichino looked at my face and tested the path:
“What’s wrong with you? Don’t you like it here?”
I shake my head and quietly start brushing the pot.
He asked:
“What do you mean I like Hitch?” I’m sorry.
I looked at him:
“You know that. I’m sorry.
“My mother always said that,” he said, “but I don’t know. I’m sorry.
Why not?
He managed to sneak out of school for the sake of Hiccup, pick up the little punk and even lose the little bastard.
This is clearly love at first sight.
But what can I say?
It’s like being jealous.
Not to mention Ikeno and I haven’t known each other for two days.
I’m just looking at people with big tits, ecstasy, and it’s not easy to get deep-seated.
I don’t care what I said.
Later, he got up and went out.
I stopped the movement in my hand.
Some time later, a little prick crawled in and sat on my feet like a green bean with his little eyes.
There’s a stain on the bastard’s shell.
I didn’t even think about Ichino. I thought it was the little wild bastard from the farm.
I put him on my palm and said:
“If I had taken care of you so that you could absorb the beauty of the sun and the moon, would I be able to do it like Ichino? I’m sorry.
I looked it in the abdomen.
“If you become a grown man, you’ll be better off than Ikino.
“I pray day and night that you have a small ass and eight abs. I’m sorry.
The next second, the Wild King opened his mouth:
“Soo-ho, you can say it again, again and again. I’m sorry.
Ikino changed in front of me.
This time, my son looked at his abs, even close to me, and I could touch it with a little hand.
Ikeno…
“Why aren’t you dressed? I’m sorry.
“Isn’t it dressed? I’m sorry.
Ishino pointed his face to his lower body.
Turns out it wasn’t dye, it was his flower tea.
“I was afraid of being filmed, so I went out and became angry with you…”
He grunted and pointed at the surveillance.
I have to say, this move he made really handsome.
“Did you just do that?”
I’ve been whispering.
Ichino held the site and said that it was all the most basic and that he would have the opportunity to show me something else later.
Damn, he’s got it!
Without surveillance, he put my collar on the wall:
“Go ahead. Can the other bastards compare with me? I’m sorry.
I was shaking my head up the road:
“Don’t compare yourself to the usual. I’m sorry.
Ikino was just happy to let me go.
It’ll be dark when we get back to school.
The man’s bedroom is locked, and the woman’s bedroom is locked for an hour and a half because it’s more than the man’s bed, so I can go back to the dorm.
Ishino sent me down to the dorm. I asked him:
“Where are you going?”
“The Internet cafe. I’m sorry.
That’s what I’m saying, but I don’t think he likes that kind of place, and he’s looking at it in his eyes.
And I said:
“If you don’t go back to your dorm with me? I’m sorry.
Ichino’s color is not so good at night, but it’s just a bit of a twitch:
“This is so fast! I’m not such a monsoon bitch! I’m sorry.
Forget it. I’m sorry.
I’m not the only one living in the dormitory, and I can’t really treat Ichino like a regular bitch.
Ikino didn’t get well.
Turn around two steps and turn back:
“Soo-ho, you haven’t said it yet. Why do you say I like Hitch? I’m sorry.
The summer and the night are ringing, my heart is so confused, and even more so is the seriousness of Ichino’s eyes and…
He asked what that meant.
“Do you like her? I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
Ikino came near and looked at me.
“I said, do you like Hitch? She’s pretty, she’s cute and she’s got good grades.
It’s exactly what you want for the mother of the son of a bitch.
Like, not, it doesn’t seem to be a difficult question to answer.
But Ikino thought about it a long time ago.
Long enough to lock her bed, he said:
“In fact, I’m not a grown-up by the age of a bitch.
“So I don’t know what I like either.
“But I’d rather see you every day than that Hitch. I’m sorry.
It’s a straight ball. I’m a buzzer.
Wait, I found the blind spot.
“What do you mean, you want to see me more than Hitch? Then you still want to see her! I’m sorry.
Jino is sweating.
“I don’t want to see her. No, I don’t remember what she looks like! I’m sorry.
“Then you…”
I’d have to go back to the dorm if the bell broke.
I’ve been thinking about Jino all night.
He fell asleep in a coma, but dreamt that a son of a bitch with a head like Ichino lay eggs on the bed.
I stood by and waited for him.
A group of policemen suddenly broke into the house and tried to take me away, saying that I was carrying the under-age son of a bitch and being pregnant.
When I got up and washed, my roommate squeezed.
Do you have a problem? Why are the black eyes getting worse? I’m sorry.
I’m making a laugh worse than crying.
“I have a friend…
“She likes a guy who’s known for two or three days…”
Roommate blinked, oh loud.
“You like Jino? I’m sorry.
“It wasn’t me!” I was like, “My friend!” I’m sorry.
The roommate gave me a look that everyone understood, and said:
“Absolutely, after all the pool… no, it’s not surprising that the boy must be handsome and handsome. I’m sorry.
Indeed, I think I’m primarily a obnoxious beauty.
“Well, isn’t that irresponsible? I’m sorry.
The roommate turned a white eye:
“Bob, it’s time for you to enjoy your love life, not too much burden, even if the future may be separated, it’s not a pity to have it. I’m sorry.
That’s what I’m talking about!
Even standing up is less tired when it comes to seeing Jino after the military training.
But as I went down to the playground, the news from the counselor came out:
Come to my office.
I’ve been thinking about it. It’s over. It’s gotta be me and Jino!
I went into the office with Ikino.
The counselor drank the iced milk tea in his mouth with a warm cup, looked at us in the eye and wrote it all over.
“You know why I called you here? I’m sorry.
I: Nod.
Jino: Shake your head.
The counselor slammed the cup to the table, pointing at Ikino’s nose and yelling:
“It’s all your fault. You’re still shaking your head? I’m sorry.
I was just about to open my mouth, and I pulled his clothes, and I suggested that he don’t fight the counselor.
He looked at me, grunted, put up with it.
“What are you doing, you fucking with me? I’m sorry.
The counselor shot the table.
“Ikeno, I don’t care if you run away from training and go over the wall and out of school, but why are you so good at hitting him?” I’m sorry.
Shi Young-jee?
I looked at Ichino. Why didn’t I know?
Ikeno laughed:
“Strike him because he was a bitch. I’m sorry.
The counselor was so angry, he yelled:
“He’s a bitch? He’s the principal’s son! You’re the first man to send it in! I think you have nothing to do with it. He’s better than you!
“Do you know what Shi Yingjie said when he was beaten? He’s still pleading for you! Tell them to leave you alone, but what about you?
“I told you Ishino, either apologize to him in front of the whole school or you don’t read it!
“A hillbilly from a small town, how dare you…”
I can’t keep my mind on this fire any longer.
I’ve never bullied Ikino before.
So I took a step forward, and I didn’t know where to go, and I hit the corner of the table and scared the counselor.
“Soo-hyun, you’re still up? I’m sorry.
“I don’t think you should say that, or listen to Yingjie. Ichino must have had a reason! The headmaster’s son can’t be better than you, can he? I’m sorry.
The counselor laughed:
“You’re right, the headmaster’s son is superior. What kind of education is he getting? What about you?
“There’s no other way out of this. All right, let’s get out of here. I’m sorry.
I’m so angry I can’t stop crying.
When I saw the little guy from the counselor, I yelled:
“Do you know who his parents are?” I’m sorry.
The voice is down, the office is silent.
Ikeno and the counselor looked at me in the eye and looked at the same question:
Who are my parents?
I swallowed my saliva and my legs were soft, but my upper body was still strong, so I made it deep:
“You don’t deserve to know. I’m sorry.
After that, while the counselor didn’t respond, I dragged Jino away.
In front of the office, I met Ishino.
“What do I do, I’m hot and I put it all together. I’m sorry.
“I thought you knew who my parents were. I’m sorry.
I have no tongue to choke, but who can be, and who is the big man who draws upon the heavens and the earth.
Do you have any magic tricks to make the counselor forget? I’m sorry.
“There are rules in the world of demons that cannot be used against people. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
No wonder he fought with fists before.
We left the office and never came back to the team and ran to the bench behind the playground.
“Then why are you fighting Shi Young-jee? I’m sorry.
Ikeno’s been with me for a while.
“He’s a bitch himself! I’m sorry.
Ichino and Xu Youngjii were in the same dormitory, and yesterday he went online and met.
But two people are not familiar with each other, and they haven’t said a few words since the beginning.
But who knows that Yingjie has been in that murky mood and says that Jino is blessed and that he embraces two girls to his left.
At first, Ichino was passing by his seat while he was farting, not trying to talk, while he was going to the toilet, and found out that he had fabricated my yellow rumour to send it to school.
And with the boys who went with him, he said:
“Don’t look at the girl as pure, and he’s not going to be able to do anything about it. I’m sorry.
Ishino can’t stand beating people up.
“He’s not a good man. His father is the headmaster, and even his father did all that. I’m sorry.
“Well, I believe you.”
“He is jealous that you are better-looking than he is. I’m sorry.
I’m a little hot on my face, and when I think of Ichino fighting for me, I jump in my head.
I’ve got eyes like this:
“This morning, my roommate told me that when you want to be in love, you have to enjoy it.
“Your roommate was right. My mom told me that before she got out. I’m sorry.
“You’re underage. Isn’t it early love? I’m sorry.
Ishino’s ears are a little red.
“At your age, I shall be of age.” I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
“Nasaki…”
“Why do you keep talking about Hitch? I’m sorry.
Ikeno was in a hurry: “Did you think I saw the post and the comment that you were with Heshi?” I’m sorry.
I almost choked by my own spit.
“No, did you fight with the green hair for her? I’m sorry.
“What does it have to do with her? I’m sorry.
“That green hair is not an impersonation of you, it’s a misunderstanding by Hitch, and then he’s in love with Hitch, and he’s got hundreds of dollars.
“I hit that son of a bitch because he yelled at you in his reviews! I’m sorry.
Jino has frowned his eyebrow, biting his teeth.
“That’s the comment on the sticker. He changed his IP and yelled at you! He thinks people don’t know it’s him, and I’ll find out. I’m sorry.
I stopped.
I didn’t know Ishino had lost his son for me.
I thought, a little bit, there were a couple of new users in the commentary that day who were jumping at me and Ichino and stepping on me to get Hitch, the green hair.
It’s a bit awkward, being a bitch, and the eyes are like a big dog.
I can’t look at him. I can’t stop fighting.
“It’s amazing how they can check the IP. I’m sorry.
Ikino snapped his tail immediately:
“That’s, I have something stronger. I’m sorry.
I finally figured it out. I asked Jino to ask her for help.
“Ikino, don’t you know what you like?
“How can you be so good?” I’m sorry.
He handed me the little bastard.
“I don’t know what I like, but I just want you to be the mother of a little son of a bitch, and that’s what he thinks. I’m sorry.
After Ikino said it, the little bastard went around and jumped in my hand.
I touched the warm eggshell and promised to help Jino raise my son.
Neither I nor Jino took the matter of Xu Yingjie seriously.
But who knows the next day, the counselor called us to the office, and this time the clerk and Xu Young-jee are here.
As soon as we entered the door, we saw the counselor laughing like a police flower.
The Xu Yingjie were sitting in their chairs, with pox and thin as a linen.
We’ve been in here for half a day, and we’ve been standing for three or four minutes, and the counselors are not patient:
“What are you doing in there?” Come and apologize to Shi Young-jee. I’m sorry.
I looked at Ikino and didn’t move.
The counselor screamed and his voice grew:
“You’re not listening, are you? If he doesn’t talk to you, you can apologize in front of your office. I’m sorry.
And We took a glance at Xu Yingjie, but we saw him laughing so greasy, and took a sip of water.
He said:
“It would be a shame to apologize to me in front of the whole school, and I and I are also a dormitory, and this will be resolved in private, and I will not pursue it as long as I can seriously apologize to me. I’m sorry.
The language of Xu Yingjie is warm and the word is a little insolent, but neither the counselor nor the secretary hears it.
The secretary opened the words:
“I know, young man, but it’s not right to beat someone up. I’m sorry.
Everyone stopped talking and waited for me and Jino to compromise.
I was afraid I was too polite to come up and speak.
He did it because I was the one who made the lie. I’m sorry.
The Secretary looked to Xu Young-jee, “Is that so? I’m sorry.
He’s innocent:
“I didn’t. I remember you’re Jino’s girlfriend, right? I understand you want to protect your boyfriend’s heart, but you have to talk about evidence. I’m sorry.
Boo! Son of a bitch!
He clearly ate him without a post and I and I had no evidence to say that.
I couldn’t answer at all, and the Secretary shook his head with disappointment.
“Come on, there’s no other way to do this than to apologize or to remember, and you can think about it, but you’re going to follow your whole college. I’m sorry.
It’s clear that it’s a sign that we’ve been offended. It’s too much to forget!
“I’m the one who fights, has nothing to do with Soo-soo. I don’t care if I remember. I’m sorry.
Ikeno…
“All right, you’ve got a hard bone!” And the counselor laughed, “So you’ll all remember it too much. Please, parents. I’m sorry.
Says he added:
“I want to see who your parents are! I’m sorry.
I hesitated to know what to say, and Jino turned around with me.
Xu Yingjie followed us and stopped us at the dead end of the surveillance.
“Ikino, you apologize and I won’t accept it. You two will be out of school.” I’m sorry.
He was kicked by Ichino’s chest.
The road’s out of date, Jino-brow:
“Fuck off, I’ll see you hit you once. I’m sorry.
Coming out of the school building, Ichino was just so high, he was staring at his cell phone.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“If my mother knew I was fighting at school, she’d have to take my shell. I’m sorry.
I got the courage to say:
“It’s all right, Ikeno. I’ll tell your aunt! Scold me!
The next second, Jino dialed the phone and put it in my hand.
I:
It’s horrible how Ishino can scare an ugly mother.
But I am surprised that Ishino’s voice was very gentle and patient when I heard it.
Auntie, this is what happened. Ishino did it for me. Don’t blame him. I’m sorry.
“I know, baby. Give Ishino the phone. Thank you for the message. I’m sorry.
My cheeks are red, Ishino’s mom calls me baby.
However, as soon as Ikino received the call, I heard the screams of Ikino’s mother.
Ikino! You didn’t do anything wrong! I’ll hit you next time! I’m sorry.
Ichino’s handler stands straight on the back. I’m sorry.
I’m: I’m looking.
The next morning, Ichino’s parents did not show up, but called Principal Xu.
As a result, the principal, with Xu Yingjie, the counselor and the secretary, came to me and Ichino to apologize.
Ichino is blinded, I am blinded.
I: Brother, why didn’t you say that earlier?
Ikeno: I don’t know what my family is like.
When Xu Yingji apologized, his face was swollen like a pig’s head, and he was beaten by the principal, and he was forced to spit and say “I’m sorry.”
“Ishino, are you satisfied with this? I’m sorry.
Principal Hsu asked carefully.
Ikeno’s face is cold: “Ask Su-ho, she’ll be happy.” I’m sorry.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
The old face of Headmaster Xu, who smiled, turned to me again.
I tried not to laugh, cold:
“Let the Secretary, the Counsellor and Xu Young-jee publicly apologize and I and I forgive him. I’m sorry.
I thought about it, and I said:
“Of course, it’s wrong for Ikino to hit someone. I’m sorry.
Headmaster Xu is busy:
“Ishino, I’m trying to teach Young-ji for me. He should fight. He should fight. You guys, do you hear me? I’ll have a public review tomorrow, especially you! You’re too young to learn. I’m sorry.
Shi Ying Jie’s eyes were full of tears and his face was full of incredible words, but he kept his head down and said:
“Thank you, Ikino, for your advice. I’m sorry.
Principal Xu is just humming. Let them go first.
“Student Ikino, ” I’m sorry.
Ishino’s boss didn’t fall apart.
Principal Xu is happy to go.
Ikino!
I looked at him and said, “Your family has a hidden identity! I was right!”
Ichino was shocked, too, “I don’t know, since I remember my house as a common house, and my mother always said that I was keeping my head down. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
It’s just that you can’t get along with you.
Later, Ishino called.
Because of his special talent, his parents were a legend in the world when they were young.
After that, Ichino lived in a small town, but many people in politics and commerce knew about them.
Principal Xu is one of them, and he understands that the Feng Shui magicians can’t mess with this attitude.
In the evening, when I returned to the dorm, I was staring at my roommate like an African refugee.
That’s when I realized that I and I had spent the entire military training.
“So you’re with Jino? I’m sorry.
She’s sitting across the street biting the straw and looking at me.
Ooh, cute!
“I don’t know if it’s official, but he should…”
I touched the little bastard in my pocket, and I’m about to start laughing.
“He should like me. I’m sorry.
“It’s nice. I’m sorry.
Exhilaratingly speaking.
A week has passed since the military training took place, I and I spent different hours in classes and much less meeting time.
It’s not a school, but it’s just like me. Come and play.
“That green hair, uh, Ikino, did he bother you again? I’m sorry.
Hitch:
“When he was beaten up last time, he came to me, and I called the police, and I’m still in detention. I’m sorry.
“Well done! I’m sorry.
Killed the last sip of milk tea, and Hitch and I went back to school.
Far away, I saw a lot of people under the dorm.
What’s going on in there? I’m sorry.
“Oh, there’s someone in there who’s going to confess and lay a flower. I’m sorry.
That’s good.
I envied myself, thinking that I and I had not broken that window paper so far, and that there had been some loss.
I’m actually trying to talk to Ishino, but there’s a lot of group activity in freshman year, and we don’t have much chance to talk.
It’s like the crowd’s loudest sound:
Collection – old household electricity, newspapers, washing machines
“Fuck, how do you turn this off? I’m sorry.
Hess, why is that sound familiar?
After the sharp electric sound, the horn finally went normal.
“Hello. I’m sorry.
“Susie, 3rd floor, 311, can you hear me? I’m sorry.
My name was called over and over again, not who Ichino was.
If it hadn’t been for the scavenging, I should have jumped on him now.
I don’t know who owes me so much, I can see it in my eyes, and I scream:
“Here’s Sue!
Boo!
The crowd split up and left me a trail to Jino.
I had to walk forward with my head on a hard-on, so I couldn’t find it close enough.
The chrysanthemum petals of the white yellow are evenly laid into the shape of a wreath, and Ichino stands in the middle and laughs at me.
I don’t know.
A confession can be cold, but not evil!
Soo, Ishino step out of the wreath, “Will you be my girlfriend and my son’s mother?” I’m sorry.
The noises around us have stopped, and it is clear that the students have not seen such a long-term question.
But I’m the only one who knows that little bastard has been with me for days.
Even now, I still have an unrealistic feeling.
A well-dressed schoolboy is actually an unmarried pre-pregnant male mother, and I’m impressed.
Emotional stuff is amazing.
I put up with shame and noded my head in the pool, and he put his arms around his chest.
From that day on, the court and the Z class next door knew that Ichino had a girlfriend running to get married.
There’s even a little rumor that she’s getting pregnant.
I had a nice day at school.
Ishino became a little bitch when he didn’t have a class and hid in my pocket with me.
On a number of occasions after class, Ishino was able to see the little son of a bitch crying out for sleep.
This is the first time in my life that I’ve ever felt like an invincible, sweet creature!
He’s a schoolboy.
He wouldn’t tell me about the origins of the title.
It was the first time I knew why when Ichino’s dad sent him to college.
The Ji family was not poor and had no intention of suffering from Ikino, but did not think that Ikino’s father would leave before he lost his wallet in university town.
Ichino beat up all the messes around University City and became famous in the first war.
As to why the two groups of green hairs didn’t know Ichino, I heard Hishi say that they did not go to school here until they were close to military training, so they missed the beating.
Extra: birthday party
It was winter on my birthday.
I went to the early restaurant after Ishino’s class.
Our friend would’ve wanted to go to Pondy and celebrate, but Ishino said he couldn’t take the place and didn’t want to go.
We’ve only been to two people.
At dinner, he offered to drink a little bubble wine.
And I looked at him, and I looked at him, “No good bitch can drink.” I’m sorry.
Ikino said, “A good son of a bitch only drinks with you.” I’m sorry.
It’s probably a long time, and a glass of champagne he fills with his eyes closed and gets drunk when he comes up.
And Ji fielded his hands and feet and leaned towards me, and We fed him water, but he was staring at me.
“Why are you looking at me? How can you go back to school now? I’m sorry.
Ikino Hey smiled twice and suddenly came over and ate me.
My eyes were wide open, my heart was beating so fast.
But Ikeno held me in my arms like a medsort, and kissed me with a big, strong mouth:
“Birth birthday present. I’m sorry.
Extra: The shell.
After a year and a half with Jino, the little bastard finally broke his shell!
I was in class that day, and my pocket was suddenly hot, and the little fucker was a little red light like a fireball.
I even got a message for Ikino. I slipped out before I finished.
Ishino said that little bastard is about to break his shell.
After two hours of staring at it, the sound of cracks finally sounded and the egg shell fell on me like a wall.
Black little snakes like my little fingers, blindfolded by white eyes, spit out a red letter.
It’s a chilly touch that gives me the creeps.
I:
Jino!
Can the leprechauns ignore evolution and cross-species production?
Look at the snake. Look at me. Look at me. Look at the snake.
“How can we have a snake?” Where did this ugly thing come from? I’m sorry.
I put my hand on his head:
“You were born before you knew me! Whatever!”
“Did you make this egg?” I’m sorry.
The head of the commission said:
“I remember that morning, I woke up with this egg, and my mother said it was me. I’m sorry.
I:
It seems that Ishino’s mother is the only one who can solve this.
Extra: The mystery of life
On the weekend after the little black snake broke his shell, I and I went back to his house.
I was worried about the long way back and forth, and I didn’t know that he had a transient legal scroll and came to the door with a blink.
Only Ishino’s mother was home and she was extremely beautiful, like the euphemism of ancient paintings.
She held my hand softly and asked:
“You’re the baby who called me before. I’m sorry.
I’m nodding in red:
“Hello, auntie, my name is Sue. I’m sorry.
“That’s a good boy. Such a lovely baby. I’m sorry.
My face gets redter and Ishino smiles and calls out to my baby, and his mother stares at me.
In a small town with a small mountain water show, the Ikhano family also has an ancient structure that is more like the Gangnam Garden.
However, when I came to the gate, it became clear that all the pebbles on his land were green for his grandmother.
I couldn’t make it.
Seeing me stop, Ikino looked at me with his mother.
“What’s up, baby?”
“A aunty, is it Grandma Green who lays on your land? I’m sorry.
“Grandmother Green? I don’t know. It’s just a rock his dad picked up from everywhere. I’m sorry.
Ichino followed by nodding and stepped on Grandma’s green ash.
My heart is bleeding, and I can only go in with the jade.
He used to say that his family was poor and unprivileged, and his parents were not just the masters, but even the stones laid in the house were worth the city…
“The Son of a Golden Turtle.”
I’ve been thinking about these three words.
Ichino’s two fingers started the little black snake in his mother’s hand, and his face was bitter:
“Why is my son not an asshole, a snake? I’m sorry.
“Your son?”
Ikino’s mom seemed to have something on her mind and laughed.
“Baby, I told you that the neighbor of Uncle Snake’s had a lazy egg and sent it to my house. I’m sorry.
Mmm.
“Ikino, you’re a man. How can I lay an egg? I’m sorry.
Mother Ikino mocked without mercy, and I put up with the sound of stomping.
Ichino’s face is black: “Smuggle if you want, don’t hold it.” I’m sorry.
I’m laughing at my mom.
As for why Ichino felt the egg, it was because he had put a spell on it and was able to keep an eye on it.
Ichino was so tricked.
As soon as they left, the little black snake was left at the pool house.
Ishino’s mom sent us to the FLNKS and handed me a bag.
“A little tutte, take the baby, and tell Auntie what’s missing, anything you can get. I’m sorry.
I’ll take it as a dumpster or something.
However, it was only when I returned to school that it was a bag full of stones of all kinds, the least valuable of which was the South African side.
What’s the experience of being rich overnight?
I almost missed it.
If Shirai wanted to go, I had to go home to Tokino, and it really wasn’t much for the Ji family, but it was enough for an ordinary man like me to give me my whole life.
I can’t take advantage of this.
Extra: Little egg
And one day, when I was married to Ichino, I came to my senses that most of the leprechauns were made of ferocious, and where was the last name?
I went to ask Jino why I was called Ji.
He grabbed my waist and made me sit on his lap:
“You really want to know? I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
He held a red line around my back finger and kissed me:
“I haven’t heard a word about it, Iike. I’m sorry.
I:
The red light flashes and disappears.
We are bound together, and I am bound together with Ikano’s life, and from now on I will die.
I’ve been with Jino for 10, 20 years.
Until the end, never part. Case number: YXA1MKQnjNuL6PEDNDIDDG
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
