I was after Jisheng when I graduated, and he was staring at me in his limo car: “I’ve never been to a hospital so many times in my life because of your liking, and I can’t afford it.” I’m sorry.
“…”
I choked, and said, “Why did you go to the hospital instead of the funeral home? I’m sorry.
‘Cause love is restraint. I’m sorry.
He nodded, “You know how to restrain. I’m sorry.
Then he told the driver to drive, and he said, “Bye-bye, never to see the like of it.” I’m sorry.
That tone is really so happy because of our differences.
He’s got a good face, and he’s got a great look everywhere.
I’m one of the countless girls who like him, but I’m one of the joys of my life when Jisheng always ignores me.
I told him.
His driver was waiting for him on the side of the road, and Jisheng sat in the car and looked at me and laughed: “No, I’ve never been to a hospital so many times in my life because of your liking, you love me too much.” I’m sorry.
He went to those three hospitals by accident.
The first two times I didn’t do it, and the last time I had anything to do with it, it was me and someone else who was wrong.
Ugh.
Then Ji-sheng left a “good-bye” and left. He was really happy because of our differences.
As a result, my mother told me that we had been admitted to the same school and that I had been in it for 20 minutes.
And then I’ll send him a message to share the good news.
As soon as the message was sent, it showed that it had been taken away.
“…”
I went out and climbed the walls of his house and watched the people in the yard tan, and I said, “What do you mean, “Why do you black me?” I’m sorry.
The size of Ji-sheng was already young, and people were lazy and lying on the vine chair, leaving him alone at dusk.
It was only when he heard my voice that he opened his eyes with humility and dignity, and his tone did not rise: “I am in a bad mood today and do not want to be harassed by you.” I’m sorry.
I was lying down on the wall breathing, smelling, squinting at him: “What is wrong with you?” If I’m in a bad mood, I have something to share with you. I’m sorry.
And I couldn’t wait to say, and he answered, “Yes, that’s why I’m not feeling well.” I’m sorry.
“…”
My horns were up, and I jumped off the wall, clapped my hands, and I didn’t say anything.
I had only two bowls for dinner that day.
Then I planned to cold-blood him for a month, and the next day his family went on a trip, leaving empty houses, and I was dying again.
Up until the day of school, I had an altercation in the school, and the bottle in my hand was thrown away, and the man escaped, and he was left behind.
Jisheng’s hair was so short, a holiday was gone, he was tall, he was lazy and he was sitting on a stool to hear his mother nagging.
You look like a man.
My bottle was right in his temple, and the head of the pool was shaking, the good-looking one, and I was going to get a little air, and the next second, people fell on his fucking shoulder.
“Someone was knocked out. They were knocked out.” There were exaggerating shouts.
And I was born unloved.
It’s just the beginning of a pool that bothers me.
When I put my bag down, I ran to the infirmary as fast as I could.
I was scared for two seconds when my aunt saw me and pushed me out. I’m sorry.
I was anxious to look inside: “How’s Aunt Duan? I’m sorry.
“It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right. “I was raised by my pet, so I couldn’t bear it, but the doctor has already seen it. I’m sorry.
I lick my lips and have to nod my head.
In the classroom, someone came to see me on the second floor.
He stopped at the window of our class, and I sat by it, so I looked up and I saw him.
I’m a little shocked: “You’re here too? I’m sorry.
He said: “Get out of there.” I’m sorry.
Luon went to school with us in junior high. He had a good time with Ji-sheng, but now he’s still in school.
In front of the door, Ludwig put on a green coat and asked me, “Who were you arguing with at the entrance to school?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t expect him to ask this suddenly, but he said, “Well, just a man I didn’t know, I saw him trying to steal from a girl, and he yelled back, and I threw a bottle at him, and I didn’t think I’d hit him. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, I was a little disheartened: “No, he should not have reacted so quickly that he could avoid it. I’m sorry.
Lujin was speechless for a few seconds and said, “Well, I think I’ve got it all figured out. I’m in the infirmary. I’m sorry.
And I heard that I looked at him, and said: Apologize to him for me. I did not mean it. I’m sorry.
And Lu Qin laughed, “Beware, someone has given him a smooth hair.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, oh, is Auntie still here? I’m sorry.
“What auntie. Look at me, “A man is a beautiful girl, Don, and her family is a family friend.” I’m sorry.
I was like, “Don?
And then in your head, looking for information about this, the answer is blank.
“Yes, Don Quill, you probably don’t know. I’m sorry.
I said, “Oh, I’m going back to class again, and he left himself.
I’ve been so depressed all morning.
I was at the table with a boy who just sent a bag of hot milk and bread to his girlfriend, and then slowly returned to his place.
When I noticed my face, I said, “What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
I held on to my chin and sighs, and said, “What do you think of a girl who throws a bottle at you in the infirmary?” I’m sorry.
Chiang Jamings thought about it, and said, “That’s what I meant to her, for example, because my baby did it, that’s okay, but if it was you, for example, I would have cast a shadow over you. I’m sorry.
I’m suffocating again.
He comforted him, saying, “Don’t groan. If I do this, then I won’t bother him, and I’ll find someone else.” I’m sorry.
I can’t. My gut tells me I’m not gonna like anyone in my life and I’m gonna focus on this tree.
When the bell went off, I went to the infirmary and the doctor said he was back in class and I had to go around.
When Jisheng stopped at the door of his class, he was watched, and I recognized that most of the people who saw me hit him in the morning.
At this point, Jisheng sat against the wall and put a sticker on his temple, with a sandwich in his mouth.
He was asked questions, he ate while he looked at him, and then took a pen and wrote a pile on his draft.
Ji-sheng is highly gifted in learning, but he has never been impatient with his problems, or he is too young for these questions to write the steps.
Who doesn’t like him?
There was a lot of people who wrote to him at that time, and even Space Campus’s disclosure wall was always sending a copy of his contribution.
I’m luckier than those girls, and I’m probably lucky to be close to the Jisheng family.
But it doesn’t work. I can only count as his friend.
I suddenly didn’t know what I wanted to say and wanted to apologize, but now I see him surrounded and disturbed.
Back downstairs, I texted me the Nokia that my mom bought me.
I don’t know.
– I’m sorry.
I went to the supermarket to buy some snacks I liked to eat.
But it was stopped by one person.
She’s a pretty girl with short hair on her shoulders, eyebrows and a good smell.
“For Ji’s sake?” She looked, asked.
I said, “Aah.” Say yes.
“I don’t like these snacks. She thought a little bit about it.
And I was like, “No, I remember what he ate.” I’m sorry.
As soon as that came out, Ji-sheng and Lu Zheng came up from downstairs.
I suddenly determined that this girl was Don Qingy.
She looked back at Jisheng and pointed at the snacks in my hand and laughed, “When did you like them?” I’m sorry.
In his mouth, he called out for a lollipop, and the steps didn’t stop because of that. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t figure out when Ji-sheng stopped doing this, or why he knew it, but I guess I didn’t see you on this holiday, and I had a lot of things I wasn’t involved with, and I didn’t know anyone else.
And I’m about to retire.
I asked, “Do you want it? I’m sorry.
“To Lu Qin.” I’m sorry.
And Luon stood behind him: neither do I like it, so give it to me and I will share it with me. I’m sorry.
I’m tired and I’m back in my class.
Tang Qingdu smiled, noded at me and followed me to class.
Luon hesitated and cried out to me, “Beying?” I’m sorry.
I looked back and handed over my pocket, I didn’t open my mouth and put my hands back in my clothes and went downstairs.
When he bumped into a man in a black coat and left him with a slightly rebellious tail, he asked me, “Can I ask him where the teacher’s office is?” I’m sorry.
“First floor, go find it.” I’m sorry.
He said, “Oh, thank you.” I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
“Sister. “Take me with you. I’m a little crazy.” I’m sorry.
“You’re a genius on the first floor if you can’t get anywhere else!” I’m a little angry.
He didn’t get scared, blinked at me.
I don’t know.
I took a breath and thought I’d turn my back: “Let’s go. I’m sorry.
He followed with a smile: “You’re so sweet, sister.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
When he arrived, he called me, “My name is Yoon, can I ask your name?” I’m sorry.
I was confused about his familiar attitude, but it wasn’t a big problem to give him a name, and I said, “Bee, the shell, the music.” I’m sorry.
He nodded his head: “That’s a nice name. I’m sorry.
I waved at random and went downstairs.
When he returned to work, the lieutenant put a broom in my hand: “Being, you are on duty today. I’m sorry.
“No, it’s me on the first day. What is your distribution?” I’m sorry.
The vice-president laughed and said, “As much as you can, you’re the top girl in the class, and you’re going to clean the classroom on the roof today, so you voted for your group.” I’m sorry.
“You’re the leader. I’m sorry.
I said, “Oh,” no objection. Clean every day. First day.
The vice-chairman came up and whispered, “Bee-in, how tall are you?” I’m sorry.
I thought about it, and I didn’t know for sure, “It’s like a metre or seven.” I’m sorry.
She opened her mouth a little bit, “So high! I’m sorry.
“It may have something to do with my food.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been eating since I was a kid. I didn’t grow up very fast in the middle school.
Even Ji was with me.
But then he started banging.
In the early three winters, I went home with my dad to buy a year’s product, and there was a black Bentley parked next door, and the back door was pulled open and a tall man came out.
I didn’t recognize him at the time.
“Who is this?”
My father followed him for a few seconds and laughed: “It was Ike who gave birth to this child, who grew up so fast. I’m sorry.
And when We were strong in might, and wanted to compare it with a pool, then heard that it was him, and confirmed it was him, and We stomped.
And now, I’m just a little bit taller, and I’m just a little bit taller, and I’m still squeamish, just like the magnetic field between us, and he’s still there, and he’s gonna get me to fly.
I’m down on the roof with a broom.
The class on the fifth floor was dirty and messy, and I held my waist in doubt if I could have dinner today.
The other team members asked me how to distribute it.
And I pointed my finger at the classroom, and I pointed, “You two are to wipe the windows, so be careful, and don’t fall.” Well, you two take these old tables and chairs and put them outside and wipe the effaceurs. I’m sorry.
And I said, “Well, I’ll take the floor and I’ll take it.” I’m sorry.
After all the tasks were assigned, they started working together.
The two girls who wiped the windows were the quickest to finish, and the two girls who worked so well were called Ley Ying and Chen Yuki, respectively.
Before they went downstairs, they said, “Let’s go to the canteen and get you some food. Otherwise you’ll be out of food later. I’m sorry.
How sweet!
“Thank you.” I’m sorry.
Not long ago, two men came with a couple of lunch boxes, and I had just towed the floor and got tired of sitting on a chair and wearing a collar fan.
“There’s a lot of fun in the playground. “Li-hyun’s hand opened up chopsticks and said,
“What happened?”
Chen Shui-Chang said: “The boys are playing, they seem to have a little game, but it’s amazing, so many people are watching. I’m sorry.
And I went over to get the chopsticks, and said, “Well, think about it. I’m sorry.
“It’s really fun.” I’m sorry.
And then, after that, he took a meal and chewed it while thinking about it, and asked him, “Did you see a pool? I’m sorry.
I’ll do it.
The wind comes in along open windows, and the hairs of the girls rise up and the sweat on each other ‘ s forehead cools.
The one who was asked, Zhen Xue, was a bit woozy: “See not? Is he not here?” I’m sorry.
“Not here. “I saw when I was waiting for you, the boys who were led by Ji-sheng went to the security guards to negotiate and let them out laughing. I’m sorry.
I asked myself, “What are you doing out there?” I’m sorry.
“Let’s eat.” She said.
“It was said that the cafeteria was unsavory and was ready to go over the wall and sneak out of the school, but Jisheng didn’t let them do it, saying he had a way to talk to the security room for a few minutes before the guards agreed. A few of them went to a museum. I’m sorry.
Chen Xue said you knew so well.
Li Ying has her boyfriend.
“Oh, you’re so concerned about Jisheng and your boyfriend’s jealous. I’m sorry.
“No, he likes to look at beautiful women, and I have the right to talk about handsome people.” I’m sorry.
It’s not like they’re talking about it.
And then we talked about other topics, and the girls were together and there were so many things to talk about.
I eat, listen, and say something sometimes. After I finished cleaning all my food, I locked the classroom door and went to the supermarket.
The supermarket was in short supply, mostly in dormitories and canteens, but I met a member of the pool.
They just got back to school and went shopping at the supermarket.
It was also dusk, and orange light swung through the clouds into the supermarkets, plating on the backs of high-picked boys.
In his mouth, he bites a roasted sausage and goes to the front desk with a bottle of water.
I waved at him.
He looked at him, his mouth was moving, his eyebrow was unscathed, he was so delicate and he had a little cold.
Then, when they came out, I asked them, “Did you not eat in a small house? Why are you eating? I’m sorry.
“After dinner, dessert. I’m sorry.
“…”
So that’s why he can grow so fast?
I said, “How tall are you, Ji Jisheng?” I’m sorry.
He’s been holding on to his tummy for a while.
The same way the lieutenant asked me about it.
I guess it’s a couple.
“186. The next moment, he said.
“Why is it so accurate?” I’m sorry.
“Because I had a medical examination two weeks ago. I’m sorry.
I looked at him with complicated eyes: “What did you just think? I’m sorry.
“I don’t think so, I’ll see where there’s a trash can.” I’m sorry.
“…”
I am!
I’m the trash can!
There are events at the school on Thursday and no afternoon classes.
I found my classmates in the playground and met Yoon-ju, he grabbed my hand first.
Men and women don’t give and take!
“Being, you’re here!”
What do you think?
I nod my head.
He “hey” and he pulls me aside: “Let’s go. Let’s go play.” I’m sorry.
And I was dragged away by him, and said, “I will not go, we are not in the same group, so release.” I’m sorry.
He didn’t listen, kept pulling me to the lawn, and there were a bunch of people sitting around on the lawn, and Yoon-Jong just pulled me in.
I was just about to go, and she smiled, and she looked across the street.
I’m not leaving.
YOON Jing is a strange circle of people sitting here, and I can recognize them, including me and Don Qingyuan, six of them from other classes.
He looks like a game player, he says the rules of the game, one-on-one boxing, the one who loses is telling the truth, and then he gets a kick in the wrist.
I’ve had a few rounds, and I’ve had a very red wrist.
Tang Qingyre’s luck is the worst, only once, and her white wrists have been slightly red in a few games, so why is that little red, because I can see that she’s playing with her intentionally.
Every one of them is a lot of stress, otherwise her hands won’t be a little red.
Then it’s my turn and her.
I won easy and easy. Don Qingdao didn’t say anything.
I thought for half a day, “What do you like to drink?” I’m sorry.
I was laughing at a kindergarten.
“Orange juice.” I’m sorry.
She smiled, “The orange juice from the pool is delicious.” I’m sorry.
I can’t laugh.
I didn’t think I’d be able to get involved in a matter that had nothing to do with Ji.
Yoon-Jong asked: “Who is Ji-sheng?” I’m sorry.
“I’m a very good friend.” I’m sorry.
That’s an interesting statement, but I don’t want to think about it.
Show her the wrist.
Don Qingdaw hesitated to look at his hand: “Can we stop fighting? My hand hurts. I’m sorry.
I’m sure she’s not lying. She really hurts.
But the wind is changing because of her.
And they started whispering, “Yeah, well, let her go. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, let’s go. A pretty girl can’t take this. I’m sorry.
“The game is about to lose. I’m talking.
Of course I can have mercy, but I’m not comfortable with the situation right now, so why do I have to have mercy?
And then I just dropped it.
The eyes of those around me are full of blame, I don’t understand people’s words and my heartless intentions.
I’m suffocating, take a look next to Yoon.
And he looked at me, and he hesitated: “Beying, Don Qing’s hands are so red, you…”
Come on, I’ll be a sinner.
I just Nod my head. I got a voice.
Tang Yin shouted, and her eyes turned back after seeing the pool.
Jisheng is right behind me and Yoon.
I look back.
As usual, he’s free to figure out what kind of game we’re playing. I’m sorry.
Then he looked down on Don Ching Pear’s wrist and asked her, “Are you in pain?” I’m sorry.
“…”
Her hands hurt.
My heart hurts.
Don Quilliko was obviously flattered by this kind of question, and replied softly: “A bit. I’m sorry.
Having said that, the people around her are still silent, and the feeling of self-inflicted oppression on Jisheng’s body is probably a little chilling.
Then Jisheng put his eyes in my hands: “Do you hurt?” I’m sorry.
Late care is worse than grass!
“Can it not hurt?” I’m sorry.
“Good. “The game is fair, since it hurts both of them, and there’s no way to stop it.” If he loses, he will be punished. I’m sorry.
It’s not like I expected anything.
Tang Qingryu is still in shock, and she’s a bit more upset than I am. I’m sorry.
Keep an eye on him when you’re done shouting.
Ji-sheng didn’t pick up her eyes and didn’t show up with her. I’m sorry.
I looked back and looked at Don, she was holding on, but she reached out.
I went out and filmed her.
It doesn’t matter now.
And after that, I said, “I see you have no way of playing this game. We’ll have to gather your classes, so why don’t we find our own camp before we get to it.” I’m sorry.
I listen to reason, nod, watch him laugh.
For the first time, I felt so handsome at the sight of his prominent eyebrow, his strong nose, his long eyelashes.
The next day.
I chose the afternoon leisure time to take a question to Jisheng.
It’s a good name. I’d like to ask you a question for the first of the pointers.
Unfortunately, Ji-sheng was going to the canteen, looking down at the subject on my draft paper, and he said, “It’s a question for someone to ask, and your IQ was given to your gym teacher? I’m sorry.
I took it seriously: “No, really, otherwise I’d be in a point team.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t worry about the tip-off, the tip-off. He looked at me and said, “Well, I wonder how you got in your class.” I’m sorry.
“…”
I was most humiliated in my life, so I held my finger on him, and walked back and said, “Wait, I will show you.” I’m sorry.
I finally figured it out.
But what was my first purpose?
Oh, trying to make a scene.
Turns out it’s fucking strong.
Oh, failed.
After a week of surprise tests, the report sheet is posted on the first floor display column.
I looked for my own name and the ninth last in the second row.
There are 43 grades, and there is considerable room for progress.
Then I saw the first in the second row, Don Chandler.
It’s still lined up next to him.
I’ve set the next test target.
I went to see Ji-sheng and asked him if he could give me a chance to make the next test.
Jisheng said, “Learning well.” I’m sorry.
“The point is to chase you. I’m sorry.
“Don’t chase me. The three words are quick.
“…”
“I like you so much, I can’t even give you a chance.” I’m sorry.
I’ll give you this chance.
I heard that straight out. Shit, it’s sick.
I understand the tenth place. Where’s the first place?
I turned around without an expression.
When you get downstairs, go back to your seats and turn out your practice book and start doing it.
Chiang bragged about his position and saw me do it a little bit. I’m sorry.
I shook my head without an expression.
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
“In preparation for the first exam. I’m sorry.
“…”
Chiang’s face has never been more complicated in his life.
I went up to thirty-six when I took the second test.
It’s kind of frustrating, like a breakup, even though I haven’t talked to Ji.
Yoon-Jong also broke up and said he found out that the girl he liked had someone to like.
“What do I do, Beying? My heart hurts. I’m sorry.
And we sat on the ceiling, and We blew a cool wind, and We said, “So what do you like?” I’m sorry.
He looked at me in shock and asked how you knew.
“It’s too obvious, okay. I scratched my face, and I said, “We’re miserable. You like me. I love you. I’m sorry.
Yoon-Jong was so angry and loud: “The key to my love is too strong.” I’m sorry.
I looked him in the eyes and laughed.
Yoon-jung bought a couple of beers, “Let’s have a drink. I’m sorry.
“I don’t drink. I’m sorry.
“Drink! “You don’t know how drunk you are?” After I’ve had my word tonight, I’ll give you my respects.”
It was dark, and there were a few stars on it, and I pulled the rings and heard the sound.
I had a little sip.
Tastes a little bitter, like my heart.
“Tomorrow, Saturday, it’s so cool.” I’m sorry.
And I stood by and laughed, “You can sleep well. I’m sorry.
And then a big sip.
That’s it.
“Being, actually. I had a crush on you at first, but then I met Don Quill. I’m sorry.
I’m a little confused in my head, and I say to him, “Just like the goddess of purity.” I’m sorry.
“Right, right, right. Yoon Jing is laughing, “You know me. I’m sorry.
I looked back at him and laughed, but my mouth opened and the old roof door was pushed.
This is how Jisheng emerged.
He went down to us with a suit of security, and I got a little panicking, and I went down the stairs and went to the city.
“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
I’m still looking at Yoon-Jon and screaming, “Yon-Jon.” I’m sorry.
Yoon Jing is asleep.
I’m gonna pull him again, and I’m stuck in his arms.
“Beying. * With a warning.
I’m quiet.
And he let me go again, and he lays down in front of me, and his eyebrows and his cheeks are so pretty. And then, with all due respect to my opinion, I said, “Beeing, what’s he doing?” I’m sorry.
I blinked and said, “Let him run.” I’m sorry.
“…”
“If not, he will be killed by Duan Ji. I’m sorry.
“Why should I hit him? I’m sorry.
I laughed, “Because Jisheng saw me with other boys, he was jealous, angry, and then beat up.” I’m sorry.
I’ll do it. I’m sorry.
I reached out to my face and thought, “Oh, you’ll say to Yoon, “Being is my woman!” I’m sorry.
“…”
He’s completely dead.
A glimpse of the man who fell asleep and touched his cell phone in his pocket, and I was lost in my head, leaning on him, saying, “You dare bring your cell phone, Ike, you are afraid of being taken away.” I’m sorry.
He hit me with his finger on the screen, left me alone, wait till it’s over, put it back in his pocket, hold me up.
I said I’m good at you, I’m good at it. I’m good at it.
Steel? “They’re just trash. I’m sorry.
And We joined in peace: Yes, they are the losers. I’m sorry.
“I got 36 in this exam.” I’m sorry.
“That’s why you drink? I’m sorry.
“What do we do? It’s too far from number one. I’m sorry.
“That’s why you drink? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
The topic is not on one channel at all.
But I’m drunk and I keep talking about myself, and I have to choose silence.
When I was taken down to the dorm, I held him in my arms.
Most of them were in the dormitory at the time, or I wouldn’t have seen anyone the next day.
“Being, don’t bother. I’m sorry.
I smelled his fragrance, and I said, “Give me a chance to live in a pool.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been looking at him for several seconds.
“How could you do that? I’m sorry.
I suddenly had a desire to vomit.
“Go back to bed, then come to me when you’re sober.” I’m sorry.
I put up with the pain in my stomach, nod off him and turn around and walk to the dormitory.
But the steps are tilted.
He was then picked up in the first minute before he fell.
The feeling that I had accumulated in my stomach had finally come out of my stomach as much as I expected, and the cuffs of Jisheng had slipped a little.
And he gently slapped me on the back, and he looked at me, and for a few seconds, he was like, “Damn.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t notice, I threw up a little bit of this brain and leaned his head on his arm and said, “I’m having a headache. I’m sorry.
“Then drink more next time. * He said that.
“…”
“You don’t have to be weird. “No more next time. I’m sorry.
He didn’t answer, but I noticed who he was waving at.
Next time I fall into another soft arms.
“Is Beaing drunk?” I’m sorry.
It’s Li-hyun!
I smiled.
I said, “Take her inside.” I’m sorry.
Leigh Noded, held me up.
I said, “It’s hard for me to rhyme. I’m sorry.
“Go back to your dorm, I’ll make you hot water.” I’m sorry.
Then step over the second floor window.
I heard Le Hoong say to myself, “It’s so sweet of Ji-sheng, but where did he get his broom? I’m sorry.
I asked, “What is the broom? I’m sorry.
Le Ying smiled, didn’t answer me again.
The next day I woke up and I forgot everything.
I’m going to study.
I’m sure Ji-sheng will look at me later. I’m sorry.
I don’t know why.
I’m going to show up at the end.
Then, for this reason, I asked a lot of questions.
From the beginning of his patience, to the midway laziness, to the end of his stamina.
Sitting side by side, holding his right elbow on the table, holding his finger on the side, swab my draft.
I sat next to him and listened very carefully.
“You asked me the second time, the same different style. Do you know how to adapt? I’m sorry.
I scratched my head and looked at it, “But it’s really hard.” I’m sorry.
“Look. I’m sorry.
After a while, I realized, I couldn’t help but compliment him, and I said he was so comprehensible.
He said it was a stupid way to face a fool.
“…”
When I learned, I was going to leave with a book, and I was going to pick up my pen and stick it on the table, and look at me, “Buy me a bottle of water, and I’ll teach you your pay.” I’m sorry.
“All right. I’m sorry.
After buying water at the supermarket and meeting Yoon Jun.
He smiled at me in the pool and said, “Being, look at this. I’m sorry.
I was caught in the eye with water and looked at the model in his hand, and I said, “It’s beautiful!” I’m sorry.
And the smile of the city grew wider: “Of course I did it.” I’m sorry.
And I was like, “What did you do? I’m sorry.
He nodded his head.
I put my hand on his shoulder, “You’re good!” I’m sorry.
And when it comes down, hear a cold one: “Beeing.” I’m sorry.
As soon as I looked back, I saw Jisheng.
He doesn’t have a lot of expression. I’m sorry.
I’m going to take the water, “Here. I’m sorry.
He took it, sprained the bottle and drank the water, and then looked at Yoon.
“That’s who. I’m sorry.
I’d say you haven’t seen anyone last time, but you said, “My friend Yoon. I’m sorry.
“Oh, the one who asked you to leave Don Quill?” I’m sorry.
Isn’t that pretty clear?
But he hit me with that, and the last time I did that, I was mad.
I didn’t say anything.
He turned around, “Come here. I’m sorry.
“What’s going on?” I’m sorry.
“You’re too busy. I’d like to set you up a few questions. I’m sorry.
“…”
Then a few quizzes of my ranking went up and up, and the teachers saw me laughing.
I’ve been looking for a bit more frequently, either as a problem or as a simple — to promote feelings.
But Ji-sheng doesn’t like me. He prefers to be with the boys.
He didn’t know how dangerous it was to stand with the boys and be in Hormonshuro.
The most prominent and most visible is Jisheng.
But he treats the people around him equally as one of the passersby.
The end of the day came so quickly, the temperature was so sudden, it was so cold, the cold air blew my nose red.
I was at the same exam with Ji, and he was holding a hot soybean and sitting in the first row.
I was bored waiting for the bell to ring, and when the teacher came, the eyes fell on the back of his head for two seconds.
And then I began to remember the choreography I was told by Ji, and every step of the way was in my head.
And then the grades come out.
The class is full.
A line of sweeps down is my name.
“Beeing? I’m sorry.
“How come this bee’s power is only in class?” I’m sorry.
“Thank you, I was in her class and saw the werewolf go first. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, I am at her table, and I have witnessed her from being the first to be the first to be the first to be the first to be the most. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
My mom was happy to hold me around.
And I’ve been thinking about why Jisheng would run to the second place.
I was sitting outside his yard, and Luyan was there, and I was bowing myself to water, saying, “I didn’t let you.” I’m sorry.
I’m skeptical: “Oh! I’m sorry.
“I’ve got the wrong choice. I’ve just handed it over. I’m sorry.
And I believe that because I can see a bit of sighs on his face.
“It’s you who’s good at it. He had a sip of water, said.
And I smiled, and I said, “That’s nice, and you have the day I’m down there.” I’m sorry.
“…” and Luyan said, “Beware of the words. I’m sorry.
I got a hot face, “What are you thinking?” I’m talking about studying! I’m sorry.
“Do you know why you’re going down for good?” I’m sorry.
Ludwig:
That’s a good one.
In the middle of the trip, I hinted several times in my eyes.
He’s not responding.
It’s not like he didn’t see it. He really didn’t notice. Once he did what he was doing, he was focused.
Get me mad.
Then Ludwig left and I coughed, “Do you remember what you said? I’m sorry.
He stretches his hand over the things on the hill, and laughs, and his mouth squeaks: “I know.” I’m sorry.
“Okay, I’ll take this chance! “I’m saying it out loud.
Jisheng was scrambling a Lego building block, listening to me, moving his hands, looking at me in a complicated way, not talking, and noding his head.
And then I knew what his eyes were saying, and I was waiting for you to bring it together, and you were in a fucking hurry to take the chance.
I asked you to like me then?
He answered yes.
I’m angry that you won’t remind me!
He said you’d come after me, and I’d have to stay calm or I’d be in a hurry.
I don’t know.
New Year’s Day was my birthday.
I specifically invited Ji-sheng, in a hotpot I like.
Ji-sheng asked me in the message and promised to come.
At 7.00, I sat in a hotpot at 8:30, when the guests changed rounds, and when the waiter couldn’t help but ask if the table was still eating.
Watching the hurried pedestrians outside the window, the long-long traffic, I sucked my nose and laughed, “Sorry, I can’t eat it.” I’m sorry.
Then one person walks the streets without a destination.
I should’ve known I’d call them Le Ying.
I can’t stand it.
It’s still not enough to make another call.
The bells were ringing for half a day, and the other way around: “Beying.” I’m sorry.
That sounds a little weak and a little close, I can’t help it.
It was then that I found myself in front of a hospital.
And Ji-sheng looked at me in there, and Don Chandler held him behind.
Hold so tight.
I don’t know.
Does he have to do this? What’s Tang Qingyuan like?
I put down my phone, I didn’t talk, I turned around and I pulled my wrist and I threw it away and then I threw it in the face.
A soothing feeling in the palms.
My fingers strangled, my eyes were red for half a day and my tears were shed at the moment I saw him.
Ji-sheng was shot in the head and turned and looked at me, “Do you listen to me?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t want to yell back, “No! I’m sorry.
“You can’t do this. He says:
I’d like to say that it’s my birthday. I’ve been waiting for you for an hour and a half.
And then I saw you with Tang Qingyuan.
But I didn’t say that I was completely calm, and I was shaking my voice, and I started saying, “That’s what I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am I don’t want to like you anymore. I’m sorry.
“I don’t want anything to do with you anymore!” The last sentence was harsh.
I have the same red eyes as I did, and then I’m even more red when I’m done.
I don’t want to be touched by him again. Turn around and leave.
Turning around and crying.
I’m crying. I don’t mean anything. I’ll just study.
And then I tried to get my phone and I found out it was off.
I cried even more.
The passing driver asked me, “What’s wrong with you, girl? I’m sorry.
I cried and said, “The machine is far from my house. I’m sorry.
The driver said he’d give me a ride.
I didn’t mean to walk home alone. I’m tall. I can fight.
The moon was high and there were footsteps behind it.
I’m consciously straight under my neck and listen carefully.
Then when the footsteps come near, they kick back, and a loud hum.
I look a little cold.
Get your feet back, just go.
Ji-sheng pulled me off for two seconds and opened his mouth: “Bee-soon, this time let you go, you and I are dead.” I’m sorry.
“We’ve broken up! I’m sorry.
He took a breath and took me back to my place, and he talked to me a lot, and I knew Ikesheng had spoken so much.
He said it was a sudden sex at the hospital. He didn’t respond. Why didn’t he? Because he saw me.
Don Qingyuan has nothing to do with him, not his fiancée, not his own.
Or I’ll break it when he and I get back.
And I laughed, “Hears are false and eyes are true.” I’m sorry.
“Why did you only see Don Qingyue hug me and not see me in the hospital? I’m sorry.
I took it easy.
“Why are you in the hospital? The sound is no longer sour and mild.
“The road to you was hit. I’m sorry.
In a moment of shock, I turned my head and noticed that he was wearing gauze over his forehead, and that the image of the hospital door was so distraught that he was watching the rest.
“But you don’t look so big. I’m sorry.
“Good luck, light injury. He looked at me, “Do you believe me? I’m sorry.
I was just going to say something.
Then he added, “If you hadn’t been there to grab my attention, I’d have left Tang Qingyuan again that night.” I’m sorry.
“Are you that good?”
“I’m better than you think. I’m sorry.
“Where are you taking me now? I’m sorry.
“To your birthday. I’m sorry.
“Nothing’s better. I’m sorry.
“I’ll give you a good time. He returns.
I looked at him and said, “You’re wounded now. I’m afraid you’ll faint in the hospital after an accident. It’ll be my fault.” I’m sorry.
“Why do you think I owe it to you? I’m sorry.
“I did it once when you entered the hospital, and you said it was my fault.” I’m sorry.
“I was so angry. One word from him, he said, “I was upset with you and kicked into the hospital by your foot. You know how much it hurts. I sat in my bed and I cried. I’m sorry.
“…”
My point is, “Did you bother me? I’m sorry.
“Or what, you girls don’t bother boys in primary school? I didn’t want to do that. I was just thinking about how I’d die next time. I’m sorry.
“…”
I can’t really find anything to refute.
Don’t talk.
Calm down.
“But I like you now, and I love you so much, and I want to share it with you today.” But you’ve been mad at me and you don’t listen to me.
“I was in a hurry to get there today, and I met the drunk-driving bastard who was going to the hotpot and was taken to the hospital. I’m sorry.
“…”
God knows how hard it is for me to laugh.
Then he put his voice down and said to him, “Look for a place.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything, I was a little disappointed, but I was being honest with him.
He went to a small day shop.
After dinner, some of Jisheng offered to put the cake on the table.
“I can’t eat anymore. I’m sorry.
“Take a walk. He said, “If I can’t eat it, I’ll bring it back to Luo-jin. I’m sorry.
“…it’s nice of you to have a relationship with Luen. I’m sorry.
“I’m good to him. I’m sorry.
“Why are you being nice to him? I’m sorry.
“Daddy can be bad for his son? I’m sorry.
“…”
Then wish to blow out the candles, and then start to do it.
I mean, ate a little cake and looked across the street: “Do you want to say something? I’m sorry.
And he laughed, “Well, I said, we’re in love. I’m sorry.
I asked, “Do you really like me? I’m sorry.
And he answered, “If I were to like you, you wouldn’t be able to play with me until now.” I’m sorry.
“I get it, so you don’t really reject me, but you know it later on about me. I’m sorry.
And Ji-sheng looked at me and said, “That is a narcissist, but it is.” I’m sorry.
I laughed silently and thought of what: “This is how we talk.” I’m sorry.
“Let’s talk about it. First and second love is a pile of buff. He said slowly.
“What if it affects learning? I’m sorry.
“Impressed.” “Does it affect your learning? I’m sorry.
I threw a petal in my mouth, and it tasted sweet, and said, “What do you mean by that?” I’m sorry.
He kept his head peeled, and the veil on his forehead was crushing the hanger, and he said back to me: “It doesn’t mean anything, just that you won’t beat me next time and you’ll score with me.” I’m sorry.
“…”
“No way, since I’m sitting in the first seat, you’re not going back. I’m sorry.
The voice fell, and Jisheng started to laugh, and a little nodding. That’s enough. Hand me the oranges.
And then I said, “You’re wrong about this. I’m sorry.
“I find you so cute.” I’m sorry.
“…”
I’m burning my face and I’m down and I’m eating oranges.
Ji-sheng sat across the street and looked at me, and the shop was quiet, there were no guests, and the cake smelled like butter on the nose.
Outside the dailies, there is a long street of depression, and there is a river on the edge of the street, which is especially suitable for viewing.
The beams of the nightlight are floating around the river, the wind of winter nights is cold, and as soon as I get out of the shop, I shrink my neck.
The hair was blown back, and a few of them were blown on my eyelids, and I had no time to stretch out my hand and look up, and I suddenly lifted the chin of a pool.
I follow the past.
Boom!
The colours of the sky are blown up in the cold sky, one after the other, the most beautiful.
The river is full of lively shadows.
“So pretty. “The fireworks are still in my ear, I say.
“You think you’re good-looking. I’m sorry.
I looked at it and I didn’t move. I’m sorry.
He said, ‘Did you not say that? I’m sorry.
It’s because of that. I remember it.
Last year I bought a bunch of fairies to go to a pool.
He was working on the subject with Lujin at the door, and he was fucking teaching Lujun.
Lucien’s brain is so stupid when he’s learning.
When I was holding a fairy stick, I walked in front of Ji-sheng, and said, “Oh, you guys play?” I’m sorry.
He said, “Go on, who’s playing with your girls?” I’m sorry.
Ji-sheng said, “You don’t know how to play, do you? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I was watching a pixie bar blow up, and it was so beautiful that I was like, “Mom, it’s so beautiful. Would it be better if you put it all in the sky? I’m sorry.
I asked Ji-sheng that.
He looked at Ludwig and said, “Do you want to see it?” I’m sorry.
“Can we see?” I’m sorry.
“No way. “He owes it back.”
“…”
I can’t believe he remembers this until now.
I’m kind of shocked.
I admire your memory. I’m sorry.
“Happy birthday. I’m sorry.
I looked at him.
“It’s in that sentence that you have to be happy, and then thank you for coming. I’ll be with you on your next birthday. I’ll be with you like you were with me.
“From today on, it’s no longer a bee-sing but a bee-sing where it’s gonna be.” I’m sorry.
I hear the horns sour, I suck my nose, and I look at his face, and I look at his face, and I look at his face, and I look at it. I’m sorry.
“Not in love, I’m serious with you. I’m sorry.
I’m looking up and I’m groaning: “The iron tree finally blooms, I’m not easy. I’m sorry.
And he smiled, bending his face against my forehead: “It was you who poured a spring out of this tree, Bess, and then every branch of it grew towards you.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
It’s cold, it’s cold.
Only two hearts are warm, close, and can hear one another’s beating.
Pooping–
The heart beats for each other.
“Being, let’s have a hundred years of love. I’m sorry.
That means I want to live with you for 100 years.
And for 100 years, I’ve been in love.
Take this as a curse and circle you.
– Finish the text.
Nanichi, Don Qingyuan.
Ji-sheng is an asshole.
Throwing away his splendour, and raising up, he was a bad bastard.
Let me love and live.
Too many girls like him, but I’ve never been in crisis, and I’m family, and his parents love me.
I can’t imagine who he’d like, so I didn’t want him to like me.
As long as I’m with him.
I’m the best match for him in the eyes of the outsiders.
I went to Jisheng before I left the country and wanted to say goodbye to him.
I’m afraid there’s too many oats in the country.
Ji-sheng was sitting on his home court right away, drinking a piece of milk from his aunt and staring at remote-controlled aircraft.
There’s a boy who borrows from him and thousands of toys are in his hands.
I walked in front of him and said I was leaving.
He nodded and didn’t look at me.
I crouched in front of him, whispering, “I’ll be back in the country soon. I’m sorry.
That’s my promise.
He nods his head, doesn’t feel comfortable, but he’s smart and I’m sure he’ll remember.
I went abroad, I studied, I took a serious test, and I deliberately sent a message to Ji during the day in the country.
He didn’t come back. I loved him.
I talked about a boyfriend, I was pretty, I was chasing me, and I chose him because the person I dreamed about was so much like the person I thought of.
And the night when I kissed him, I whispered, “Ask my name.” I’m sorry.
“Don Qin, Qin.” * He screams so low, but there’s a difference between the sound of * and the sound of * * Jisheng. *
They don’t look like each other.
Jisheng will never call me by my name in this entangled tone.
I was in touch with him every day, and I asked him, “What happened to your eyes? I’m sorry.
I let him roll across the screen.
♪ I’m sorry ♪
Later, he told me in private that his heart was half cold when he saw a photo of Jisheng.
I said where did you see his picture?
He said Lu Xin showed him.
I smiled, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
He said, “So is handsome and so is the sense of crisis.” I’m sorry.
I thought it was fun.
He doesn’t have to feel crisis. He’s just a shadow. I talked to him.
But I didn’t say that.
Because I’m a bad idea, a bad conscience.
Will love someone become like him, after all, it’s a bit of a bad conscience.
But I can’t help it. I’m obsessed with it, knowing it’s meant to be a single arrow, and I’m still happy.
The night I came home, I mentioned that I broke up and he kneeled and cried and asked why.
I said no reason. You’re no match for the one in the country.
Then he flew back to the country.
I took a test at the school where Ji-sheng was, and one month before the start of school I heard from my mother that his family was traveling at Sanya’s.
God.
God.
When I saw the height of my body, the laziness of my chair, and the good-looking part of my body, I turned to love abroad.
It’s like a fake is the real thing, and it’s like an exaggerated difference.
“It’s clear, Ikeki. Do you remember? I don’t know.
I’m so nervous, look at him.
Jisheng didn’t leave the subject. Nod.
I laughed.
And then I realized that when I wasn’t there, he had a girl by his side, called Beeing.
I’m not worried about the girl who’s always with him.
No distance, no eyes, just like a dog.
That’s my personal opinion.
Jisheng will be upset, but he won’t think so.
He’s a moral man, and I’m not ashamed, but proud.
When Lu Qin was in love, she was stuck to a girl every day.
The girl I’ve seen, she’s wearing a thick makeup, she’s got a cigarette in her hand, and she looks really bad.
Luo-jin spit in front of us and says, “I don’t like it. I’m sick of it.”
I was laughing, “If you really want to get killed by your parents, this girl looks upset. I’m sorry.
I said that with a sense of superiority.
And Luon nod his head.
Then a cold water bowl was poured on the pool.
He ordered with a lollipop, listened to me and Luo-jin and stopped.
The pick-up continues, with a soft voice and a slow talk.
Ask where uneasy is.
I stopped.
He went on to say, “That’s not funny. Denying a girl you don’t like because she’s different, or because she’s not your type.
“But it was not because she wore makeup and she smoked, that she was directly charged with the two points, and she seemed disturbed. Do you know her well?”
I was watching Lu Xian when I said this, but I heard it.
My fingers are flat, quiet for half a day.
And he continues to pick up food.
“You’re not at the same level as us.” I’m sorry.
He smiled and laughed: “There’s nothing wrong, I’m just making a personal opinion.” I’m sorry.
My heart was cold that time.
Then I figured out, sooner or later, I’m a man. I’m proud of him.
I met Beying when I started school, and he looked pretty, and he looked at him, and I gave her a horse.
I told you she didn’t like those parts.
I didn’t lie, I really didn’t like it. He ate too much at Sanya, so he didn’t have an appetite.
And when We bought it for him, he was tired and had not opened his eyes, and shook his head: No. I’m sorry.
So I was kind enough to remind Bee-in that I laughed when she asked her back.
The next second, Ji-sheng will be here.
I asked him first.
He swiped his eyes at the bell, and his voice slowed down: “Give Lu Zheng.” I’m sorry.
I stomped.
That is a big difference from what I said.
Then Ji-sheng went in, and I followed, and he stopped to watch today’s lesson and said, “Don’t follow me all the time. I’m sorry.
That’s when my face was white.
So Bee-jin was still around. I thought he was lazy.
I don’t think so. The way Jisheng and Bee-sung look at each other, and it’s not too much to talk about, he’s indulgent.
Jisheng began to indulge a girl, and I was struck by the crisis, as the alarm sounded.
Nobody’s more desperate than me.
So We watched as the atmosphere between them became more and more gentle, and as they differed, and as they remained together.
The last straw I ever had was the boxing game.
I’m well aware of the beauty of her appearance, and she’s beautiful, but she’s not like boys, she’s sharper than me.
So they all let me down.
When I lost to Beying, I had a hard time, and then I wanted to turn my back, and then I showed up.
He asked me if I was in pain at that moment, and my previous despair was in a bubble, and my heart was sweet, and that was enough.
But the next second, he said it was fair to play the game, and I had to be punished.
It’s too cunning to start with me and make a good decision on Bea.
I felt as if the bridge had just been built had collapsed.
It’s fair to hear what the surroundings say in the eyes of Jisheng, who is not partial to either side, but I know that his scales have swung to Bessing.
I tried to interfere with the destruction of both of them, but I found a worse phenomenon.
There is an invisible magnetic field between Jisheng and Beeing that cannot be broken into by outsiders.
I’m fucked.
That’s all there is to it.
I went crazy to find Jisheng and questioned him.
“What do you want to say?” And he took those four words to me.
I have red eyes: “You can’t be like this. I’ve been with you for years, you have no heart.” How can you love someone without heart? I’m sorry.
“Do I like who has anything to do with you, or do I send you a signal that I’m interested in you, or do I want to be with you?” I’m sorry.
He put his hands around them in a series and looked at me like an insignificant stranger.
The way he looked at me was always like that.
I just didn’t notice.
Sadness spread from the bottom of the heart, at which time all the self-righteous thinking had been defeated.
“She doesn’t match you. “I said the last sentence with a dumb voice.
The answer of Ji-sheng is, “You may not know what’s going on between me and Bessing, and I’m the tall one, and I love her especially, so the word “compatible” will not measure her, and she will be my girl, and I will be the target of my marriage.” I’m sorry.
That’s what he said.
Marriage target? Are you kidding me?
I’m sure Ji will grow seeds in his heart if he can say this.
It means that from the moment he allows Beaion to appear in his life, the end is doomed.
I covered my forehead, and my tears fell.
Then they had a big fight. I was the direct reason.
Lu Xian said he was the driver of a drunk driver who was on the road and had a little accident that day in the hospital, aunt and uncle were there.
The doctor said it was just a minor injury, and I was relieved and I was standing outside the door, watching the person on the bed, staring at the TV in front.
The eyes of the pool were slightly red.
Is the TV too touching or is it because of the bee?
She spoke to him and said, “I’m leaving the hospital. I’m sorry.
The uncle was so depressed that he broke his leg if he dared to leave.
It’s the back of the pool.
I jumped over and pulled him and stopped him: “You can’t do this. I’m sorry.
I know. He’s going to find Beying.
I choked and my voice was small: “I beg you, do not go.” I’m sorry.
I know how selfish I am, and they’re all worried about Ji-sheng’s safety. It’s just me. I hope he doesn’t go, don’t go to Bee-sing, so I’ll feel better.
It doesn’t work. Jisheng only listens to what he wants.
His hands were bleeding, but he was afraid that Beeing would be angry and went to find her.
Lulu and I went out.
Then he held him in his arms in front of the hospital and tried to stop him, and he stopped at the moment when I held him.
I was crying and looking forward to the red-eyed bell outside the hospital door.
I don’t know.
I don’t feel a little bit tighter.
The next moment, I’m sure that if Bee-sing wasn’t there, he wouldn’t have made me feel better.
I’m going to pull the bee’s wrist with a loud slap.
I can’t help it.
He was beaten in his face and he had no temper but asked, “Do you listen to me?” I’m sorry.
“No. I’m sorry.
He said, “You can’t do this.” I’m sorry.
He was bleeding with his hands on his back, and he turned against the light, and that said he looked so pathetic.
But Beeing’s heart is stronger than his heart at this moment.
“That’s me, Ji-sheng. We’re done. I don’t want to like you anymore. “I don’t want to be involved with you anymore.” I’m sorry.
So fast, so hard.
I feel like I’m breaking my heart.
You know, I felt the same way about you.
After that, Bee-eun turned around.
She’s long hair and softly shattered the light.
I heard his voice again when Luyan came to him.
“Give me your phone.”
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
“Call her, she’ll black me out. I’m sorry.
The last three words were very light, and he heard a little tremor.
I was just watching him.
Watching him go up while he made a phone call, apparently the phone didn’t work out and Bee-sing was sore that he didn’t answer. Jisheng followed her like this, very carefully.
It’s so painful for me to see how I love people.
So I chose to give up.
I don’t know.
They were back on their way home during the fourth year of the year, when they were coming out of Ji-sheng.
My first reaction was unexpected and still together.
I think I’ve seen it before I could move.
I can’t even breathe.
It was dusk, when a luminous light hit them on the shoulder, and Jisheng was on the phone, and he was carrying a bag on his right, walking and the bag was ringing.
Bess spits on the skin of his mouth, then stretches out his hand and takes what’s in his bag.
He looked at her without looking at her, but kept the bag lower and moved to her like he had predicted.
The distance you can get when you reach out.
It looks like a normal move, but it makes my teeth sour.
The pocket is filled with tarts.
Beeing chewed in a few mouths and the look of Ji-sheng slowly fell on her face, and he was still talking to the other side of the phone and then looking at the others.
Look at his girl.
It looks like he’s eating her.
All right, it’s enough to see here. There’s no need for demons.
Enough for my whole life.
I’m a cat.
Ji-sheng and Bee-sheng are going to study together today.
Then I caught her by the supermarket and two people from Yoon were in there talking.
Both laugh.
He stood outside, looking for a minute or so in a cold, thick glass.
Beeing still hasn’t noticed. Good.
The next moment, the bee-sing was shocked by a sound, and he turned his head, and a hand was put on the glass and looked at her, “Happy? I’m sorry.
“…”
Bee-in thinks it’s embarrassing to be in love.
Even less dared to speak, YOON is seriously suspected that he is now on the list of assassins.
One step ahead.
When Bee-jin went out, I was standing there like a tree with a bottle of milk in his hand.
She went over and poked his sleeve.
This man is a murky man: “Why come out and communicate with him much, and I will not disturb you both in your studies. I’m sorry.
The word “learning” is heavy.
“Don’t be mad at me. I’ll talk to him.” I’m sorry.
He didn’t answer, put a straw in his hand, take a sip of milk.
He didn’t like it.
After a few sips, I’m slowly digesting myself and twisting my head to get away.
The bee’s gone again.
In fact, she saw a pool of fish drinking milk and suddenly wanted to drink it and went back to the supermarket.
So Ji-sheng’s fresh digestion came out again and he upgraded and went to the library without waiting for her.
Then she was stopped at the door by a girl who looked at her face and lifted up the book in her hand and asked him, “Can you teach me this? I’m sorry.
It’s been a long time.
Actually, he and Beeing have a similar thing.
That’s learning dementia.
As Bessing pursued it with milk, he saw a pool with two fingers and a pen, staring at the subject in the book.
Beanie wasn’t jealous. She was thinking, “Shit, behind my cover.”
It took Jisheng several minutes to solve this problem, which he found interesting and which he would certainly meet later. So the girl he asked noticed that the far-off Bessing wanted to smoke a book.
“Don’t worry, I’ll copy this.” I’m sorry.
“…”
And then when we get into the library, we’ll do it for Beaion.
Look at the way she’s holding a pen, shaving her eyebrow, scratching her head like crazy.
♪ I’m sorry ♪
He thought it would be fun when they were in love, or it would be bad for dogs.
Turns out, man, this thing just rolls up?
The bee-sing and Zi Ji are playing at school and sits first and second.
Lu Xin: In fact, it’s a dog abuse. I’m sorry.
YOON JUNG: “It’s not too much harm, it’s a little insulting. I’m sorry.
Stop, study!
At night, two people ate in the cafeteria.
Ji-sheng doesn’t pick on the food, except he can’t eat spicy, and Bee-sing likes spicy.
She smoked her nose before moving her chopsticks and sneezed several times.
I’m not looking up, I’m biting a potato in my mouth, and I’m reaching out with my hand on her forehead, “I have a cold.” I’m sorry.
She didn’t care: “I’ll just go back to my dorm tonight and sweat in my room.” I’m sorry.
She was told to take her medicine. I’m sorry.
Bess does not like to take medicine, and when he hears the two words, “No.” I’m sorry.
He was then dragged to the infirmary after eating.
He measured his temperature and bought three packs of medicine to walk away.
Ji-sheng told her about the cold. If you don’t care about the cold, it’ll turn into a cold, and when you get sick, you’ll take your medication.
Beeing is a very good man. After listening to him, he nods his head.
Jisheng had a sense of comfort from his old father.
He’s bragging the bell.
Bess is over.
He bends and kisses her.
“I’m going to catch a cold…”
I didn’t get a chance to finish. My mouth was crushed.
He was gentle, had his right hand over her neck and chewed on her lips.
The bag in Beeing’s hand did not let go, was caught by his long, fixed finger and kissed for several minutes.
“Take your medicine and sleep.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, I’m back in my dorm.” I’m sorry.
It’s like a fucking Persian cat, trying to scratch, trying to rub.
I’ve been looking at her like this, and I’ve been picking on her.
Following Beeing back to his dorm, he accidentally licked his lips.
That was a subconscious idea, and then it happened.
Now look back, the ears are burning.
I think Ji-sheng thinks he’s a real sly guy.
Sly, but unsavory.
I wish I could do it again.
Shit.
— End of —
Case number: YXX1ogBKm0KC5DMkp1sdPdj
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
