A strange girl appeared next to the bamboo horse and was warm and kind to her.
I reminded her heartily that he was crazy and had no good dealing with him.
“I will not allow you to say that Zhu is a good man!” You don’t even know him. I’m sorry.
I cannot help but say, “You ran out of Notre Dame in Paris and said he was a good man, and he did not believe it.” I’m sorry.
The girls looked at me in anger and took a bamboo horse, turning around the corner, putting a finger on their lips and looking at me provocatively.
I swear.
One.
My childhood, not a normal person.
He’s got a good, good-looking father, a brain-deficient, and a bloody painting mother.
In this world, anyone has to say sorry.
My mother loved him and let me play with him.
If this guy goes into the show, I don’t think I’ll see the youngest Oscar movie star ever.
He always pretends to be weak, innocent, unbelievably innocent, loving, round-eyed black-eyed, and looks like he wants more than one animal to be harmless.
Maybe it’s because I’m young. He doesn’t even pretend to be.
I don’t care about him. I don’t think I’m guilty. He doesn’t bother me.
We used to spend an afternoon in peace with each other, like he read his book, and I played with my toys, and nobody cared about it, just like being completely isolated from two worlds.
When he was four or five years old, he flew into his house into a dying, beautiful butterfly, and when I came in, I saw him holding it in his hand, staring closely, and wondering what he was thinking.
When I asked him, did you make it look like this?
And he raised his head slowly, and his eyes were full of darkness: “No.” I’m sorry.
Well, he didn’t even bother lying to me anyway.
So I looked at the white butterfly, and said objectively: “Is it going to die and not to call a vet?”
“It should be too late. * I’m sorry.
Butterfly’s wings tremble gently, and its white and wide left wings are ripped off, lying on his hands, in a painful state.
He drew some toilet paper, put it on the table, put the butterflies on it, and then picked up a thick book and smashed it fast and hard.
“You are not good, you are cruel.” I’m sorry.
He said, “The useless good will will only bring it more pain.” I’m sorry.
Two.
Then in elementary school, when we were seven years old, we sat in the playground and had bread.
He’s not interested in food, but he’s happy to split things from me, so as long as I give him.
The sunset was as red as blood, and it was red, and it was so beautiful.
He suddenly opened his mouth and told me that he was annoying his mother and wanted to send that crazy woman to a mental hospital.
I chewed bread and said, “Oh” in a cold way, which means I know.
He did not come to school the next day, and I felt secretly wrong, and went home at noon and told his mother that he had not come to school today.
My mother came to his house in a panic and rescued him from the inner room, covered in blood.
He was held in his arms by rescue workers, his scalp was ripped off, his eyes were opened, his lips were pale and his face was slapped.
The incompetent white arms are covered with scratches, all covered with blood and dripping down the tip of their fingers.
The right leg was turned out in extremely strange positions, the clothes were torn to pieces and the shoes were long gone.
I used to drink my milk, and I saw him like this, and I threw up.
3
He sent his mother to a psychiatric hospital, as he wished, and he also sent him to a psychiatric hospital.
The private ward is very large and monitored, but it’s not a recording, so we can talk very quickly.
The grown-ups gave us two kids time alone, and I sat in bed and ate apples.
He was a bit upset: “Go and eat.” I’m sorry.
I see him not happy and I am happy: “No.” I’m sorry.
He changed his mind again: “Then make me one and I will eat it.” I’m sorry.
I turned my eyes over: “Do it yourself.” I’m sorry.
“I’m sick!” He argued.
“I’m not a doctor!” I argue.
“Did not you come to take care of me?”
I almost didn’t react, and I was so mad at the apple that it was “creaking”: “Beware of words, I came to see you, not to take care of you!” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t see him in a pathetic dress, and he rose up and wanted to leave, and suddenly he grabbed my hand and said with a cry of weakness: “Will you not pity me?” I’m sorry.
And We threw away his hand without hesitation: “No.” I’m sorry.
Cut. He put himself under the covers, and said with a voice that only we can hear, “Go away, I don’t want to see you.” I’m sorry.
I like to go against him, and I sit down and I shoot a bunch of people in the box: “Don’t hide, come out and play.” I’m sorry.
And he looked out of his head and his eyes were wet like a puppy: “I don’t want to play with you.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t care about you. And I laughed with evil: I wanted to play with you, and you were dead in the earth, and I would dig you up and play with you. I’m sorry.
“Okay. He bends his eyelids and says, “Oh, yes. I’m sorry.
4
When we first went to middle school, there were a bunch of punks around and they robbed around.
Because both of us are well protected, there are no bodyguards except for school.
Sometimes we go through the walls at noon, and we are naturally the target of their robbery for ransom.
Two people were stuck in the alley, and my high-end smart watch had already sent out my location, and now it’s just a matter of time.
I didn’t think that B., who was next to me, was scared, and immediately pretended to be so scared that he accidentally revealed his watch, which was valuable, and was taken.
My watch was taken with it.
After the gang left, he stopped pretending.
I leaned against the wall and asked him what you wanted.
He smiled: “That watch, worth seven digits.” I’m sorry.
I went home and called the police. They were easily captured under the positioning system and the large package of prison meals was received.
5
In his first year of high school, his family went bankrupt, his father went to prison and his mother committed suicide in a psychiatric hospital.
The walls were pushed and everyone was watching him laugh.
He continues to come to school every day with excellent results, but only on scholarships.
His guardian turned into his grandfather, who hated him and scolded him all day long.
He lived in a slum, and the old gates were often painted red, living like a street mouse.
We had nothing to do with each other until the girl showed up.
Six.
The girl’s name is Chen An.
Chen An An’s family is common, and looks are pure and lively.
After a car accident, Chen Anang began to approach the river in mysterious ways.
I looked into her and found that she was mentally ill and felt she was here to save Jiang Zhi and felt she was the light of the river.
I think that’s another fool’s ass who’s been tricked into it.
7
I don’t care about them anymore. I’m not the kind of person who’s interested.
But suddenly one day, Jiangzhi was kidnapped.
I knew it was a trap, but I went.
An old factory with rotting breath was burned clean by a fire.
And the river leaned upon my shoulder softly, and I scoffed: “Why did you do it so badly?” I’m sorry.
He smiled and slowly said, “It hurts…”
“You deserve it. I’m sorry.
“Lynn Elm. He suddenly called me by my name.
“What are you doing?” I’m impatient.
He stares at me, and his eyes are black and clear, and clean and pure, as a deer in the mountains, and he has no knowledge.
The round, the soft, the soft sound of my ears is as soft as the voice of my lover: “Have you come to save me?” I’m sorry.
“Not really. I answered quickly, “I came to collect the body for you. Who knows it’s early?” I’m sorry.
Jiang Zi’s not happy with my answer.
I saw that beautiful and delicate face, and suddenly I realized that in the fairy tale the devil was wearing a beautiful skin, because it was easier to deceive.
Of course, fairy tales don’t hurt me.
8
Jiang Zheng followed me home when I came out of the bedroom and saw him sit on the couch and watch TV.
With a soft head on his back and still dripping down his hair and sitting around. There’s a towel on your shoulder. It’s just not rubbing it.
The bathing clothes fell loosely, the tape fell down, and the twirled.
Large, platinum-like skins are exposed outside, wet lashes dripping down the bead, slide down the side of the face and crawl all the way to the collarbone.
And I went and wrapped him up in a hard-on, and said, “Get dressed, and I have no interest in your thin body.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me with his face, his lips, his innocence.
And We purified his hair with great brutality, and made his soft black hair as though it had blown up and strutted.
He didn’t care, either, to wipe his hair and start reaching out for food, without even treating himself as an outsider.
The round grapes must be eaten in half, and the water must be swollen with their lips, and the pink tip of their tongues should be stretched out and licked finely on soft petals.
I can’t believe it. This guy’s got a really nice skin.
Noted my sight, he turned his head and smiled shallowly at me, moving and cute.
I stunned and reacted quickly.
I’m so scared, I know he’s a heartless monster, or he’ll fall.
9
“Hello. I kicked him, and I said, “What are you thinking about Chen An An?” I’m sorry.
He slowly stripped the grapes, and because his hands were good, the whole thing became beautiful.
The nails are very round, the fine, long fingers are slightly bent and the joints are covered with powder.
After the striping, Jiang Zhi looked in the light, and then put his hands in my mouth: “There is nothing to think about, just to be angry with.” I’m sorry.
“And you? “Did I feel a little bit jealous because I was close to her?” he asked, I’m sorry.
We said, “No, you used her, but she seemed to treat you with a sincere heart. I’m sorry.
“Truely treat me? “It’s true. I’m sorry.
Then he laughed: “I am a fool who thinks he is a fool, and wants to save me.” I’m sorry.
And finally I began chewing on the grapes in my mouth: “You are a man who rots in his bones, talking about salvation.” I’m sorry.
“Yeah. “I’m sorry, but you’re also laughing in the dark eye. I’m sorry.
“Huh. “I touched him in a symbolic way, and I said, “It’s a lot of money.” I’m sorry.
10
Jiang Zhi spent many days in our house, and I let him go, and he refused.
I had to step back: “Let’s go to school, OK?”
“Yes.” I’m sorry.
After school, I thought that Jiang Zhou was going to stick to it, but he shook his head and said he was going to work.
“Where are you going to work? I’m sorry.
It’s not like you’re upset, but it’s like you’re happy: “Yeah. I’m sorry.
And I said, “Go to the club and get some wine, like you, and it won’t be cheap.” I’m sorry.
“It’s right…” I smiled, and it made me laugh, and I said, “This dirty, tired work, I wonder if you can hold on. I’m sorry.
“This is what it is.” I’m sorry.
Eleven.
Intuition tells me this guy’s going to do something.
So I snuck into the club while the night was dark.
I have to say that the dress was really good for Jiangjiang and perfected his figure. Small shoulders, thin waist limbs, strong arms, wrapped in cheap black fabric, and nice, long legs. I don’t know.
The twilight black hair, the white necks that come out when their heads are down, and the bright eyes that roll round, smile so well, and look like a good bully.
The young man was scrawny, and looked far away, and stood like a pine turret.
In the world of lanterns and greens, he was left alone.
12
The next scene was a cliché, and there were two unsightly people looking for him.
After a while, the first man got angry and threw a bottle on his head.
I watched calmly, without accident, and he was rescued.
The mature man with the style of the upper man saved him, and he sat down on the floor, and blood fell on his soft cheeks, so he looked so good, like a little plum in the snow.
The scene was chaos, with mature men kneeling half on their knees and hugging Princess Jiang Zhou.
Through the crowds of Hee-hee, Zejiang and my sights are woven in the air, black pupils, and calm.
When the eye of the river turned, it was closed softly.
And I snuck out, made a phone call and got the information I wanted.
Mr. Qin, is this the new catch?
Interesting.
13
Jiang Zhou was funded by Qin, and I snuck out with him on the corner.
I was carrying lollipop in my mouth, and I asked, “Do you not find it disgusting to call his brother every day?” I’m sorry.
“What the hell, if I get what I want, I can do whatever I want.” I’m sorry.
“What do you want? I’m sorry.
“The Qin family. I’m sorry.
“It’s ambitious. They saved your life, and you did that to him? I’m sorry.
“Lynn Elm. “You know how they look at me? I’m sorry.
“The obsession, the fanaticism, the aggression. I’m sorry.
“They wanted to take something from me, so they came to me with a destination. I’m sorry.
“Of course, I’ve never been the only one who used someone else, and nobody else has. “The river smiles brightly and beautifully, like a valley full of flowers.
As the eyes dazzled, a few of my long fingers cluttered my hair around my fingertips, murmuring: “My dear Qin is just my springboard.” I’m sorry.
And while I was talking, the river strung and pulled my hair off. I’ve got a headache and I’m like, “Heavy.” I’m sorry.
“Sorry, sorry. “No, next time.” I’m sorry.
14
As a result of the competition, Jiang Ze has won the country’s best university A-larger guarantee.
At the same time, people suddenly came out to report that the private life of Jiang Zheng had been bad and went to a bar to accompany the drink.
Chen An-Ann stood by the river unswervingly.
“Why do you believe me so much? Question her.
Chen Anan holds his hand: ‘Cause I know you’re not like this, and going to a bar is just a job, right?’ I’m sorry.
“Hmm. “I’ve had too much money in the past.” I’m sorry.
“It’s all right, it’s all right.” I’m sorry.
It’s over because Qin’s there.
Jiang Zhou still got the quota, and Chen Anbi was happy: I’m sorry.
“Well.” I’m sorry.
And the young girls were ashamed and began to fantasize about their future: “I did not do well, so I wanted to apply to the HH, so that I could at least be in the city with you.” I’m sorry.
Chen An Anne bit his lower lips and looked forward to the river: “Do you want to be with me?” I’m sorry.
Chen An has carefully gripped Jiang Zhi’s index finger, smiling softly on the side of the river and with a cold in his eyes. He drew out his fingers slowly, and his voice flowed like a spring of water through his heart, full of joy.
The devil utters the cruelest words in a loving tone.
“No, I don’t. I’m sorry.
The young girl’s little face suddenly turned white, and some of her hands were overwhelmed, and Jiang Zhu fell down in her ear and put a knife in her ear: “I always hated you.” I’m sorry.
“The self-righteous guy. I’m sorry.
15
The wall was thrown out of the campus, passing through the alley, and Chen An An was accidentally found hiding inside.
How can a girl skip school?
It made me feel so new that I was going to go in and say hello to her, and she said, “What’s wrong?” Why? Shouldn’t he consider me his only salvation? I’m sorry.
“Why negative? System, what’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“What were we, he pretended? How is it possible that there must be something wrong with my energy value? I’m sorry.
“No, I won’t be recycled. I won’t!” I don’t know.
‘Cause he’s all because of him. I’m sorry.
And then, I feel like I’m losing my mind for a while, and I just hear a strange mechanic sound in the cold, saying, “The seizure of the world’s 7th leading character has failed, and Wang Jing will be forced to recover.” I’m sorry.
Countdown, 3, 2, 1.
The bright white light flashed and everything returned to calm.
16
I look at Chen Ann in the alley and I just feel so big.
Why does it feel like something’s wrong?
I sent Chen Anan back for a brain check.
“I finally realized that my mind is sick.” I’m sorry.
I don’t care about him: “How’s Chen An Anan?” I’m sorry.
“It’s weird. Jiang Zhido, “She lost her memory, doesn’t remember anything that happened during this time, thinks she’s still alive a few months ago. I’m sorry.
He went on to say, “This is the time when her memory is missing. I’m sorry.
I looked at the river, and there was some blurry images in my head, and my head broke.
Jiang Zhi helped me and asked me what happened, and I realized that the closer I was to him, the clearer the memory.
So I opened the door and said, “Come and live in my house!” I’m sorry.
“Huh? I’m sorry.
17
And We rarely let the river enter my private land, and he stepped barefoot on my velvet carpet, and some were helpless.
I was very happy to see this look on his face, and I took a big shot of the bed, with the big boss: “Come on, baby, sit down. I’m sorry.
And when he looked at me, he came and lay on his bed, lazily, with his toes shaking, and asked, “What is the matter?”
And We lay down by the river, and twirled towards him, and began to look back at it with great effort.
On the side of the river, the flesh of the cheeks was squeezed out, and the watered lips were dazzled, and the eyes blinked and looked at me.
I can’t feel anything, I can’t remember anything, I just grabbed Jiang Zhu’s hand. I surprised him, but he did not escape, but he asked, “Why?”
I’m still ignoring him. I’ve been in my head with sporadic memories, and the pain of my head is killing me. He felt something, and he threw my hand away. What’s wrong with you?”
Jiang Zhu tried to touch me, but then he shrunk back and became a tight fist.
It’s like I woke up from a nightmare, and I had no choice but to breathe and strangle.
And then when I came back, I smiled, and I told Jiang Zi, calmly: “I feel like I’m feeling something. I’m sorry.
18
I gave Jiang Zhou a brief description of what I saw that day and made my analysis: “There are two possibilities: first, Chen An An is a psychotic, but the mechanical sound I heard is real, and this is questionable. I’m sorry.
“Second, as I remember, there are countless worlds beyond our world. Our world is called “The Seven Worlds”, and I guess every world has its main character, the son of so-called luck, and the son of our world is you, Jiang Zhi. I’m sorry.
I looked at the river, and his pupils were wide open, his mouth pulled a smile and whispered: “Crazy.” I’m sorry.
I took a deep breath: “I know it might be a little bit weird, and I doubt the truth of this, but as things stand now, it is very likely. I’m sorry.
“I don’t think anyone can change my memory without knowing it. I’m sorry.
“It’s ridiculous that my life was manipulated. I’m sorry.
“No, no. I quickly disproved his claim that “it seems they can’t interfere with your actions, they can only seize the so-called “gas” on you by means we don’t know.” In other words, you are now a fragrance, where countless people will come to you in a follow-on place, to get your affection and take it. I’m sorry.
“Is it impossible for the host of the system to look at my good senses?” I’m sorry.
I nod my head: “It should be, otherwise Chen An An An would not have been fooled by you for so long.” I’m sorry.
“Why? “Am I not supposed to be able to see my senses, my degree of blackness or something? I’m sorry.
I was also puzzled by this question: “Maybe it’s because your “gas” is too powerful for them to be forced to know? I’m sorry.
“I’m so good at what you say.” I’m sorry.
I turn my back: “Chen An An, Qin San, has two outsiders. I’m sorry.
“No, no. The river shakes its head, “Qin Qin, is number five.” I’m sorry.
18
According to Jiang Zhou, the first time he met someone who was uncomfortable from inside and outside, was the daughter of his nanny.
This was followed by two more, one in primary school, with a cute, clean boy. And senior students in junior high school are expected to be sisters.
We took their names down, and Jiang Zoe added: “They were all like Chen An An, and suddenly they changed, and then they went back after a while, and there was a brief loss of memory, forgetting the time they had with me. I’m sorry.
“They’re after you. “I do.”
“It’s not impossible to rule out this, but I’ve had enough of it, draining their final value and abandoning them, and they’re back.” I’m sorry.
“Oh. I quickly absorbed this information, and I watched the river in a funny way. I’m sorry.
Jiangsu answered in good faith: “There is only speculation. I’m sorry.
“How do you feel about accepting?” I’m sorry.
I shrugged my shoulder: “It should be good.” I’m sorry.
“You are not your father’s real daughter.” I’m sorry.
19
I thank you very much for having found my biological parents.
My biological parents are still a very powerful family, which is a bit complicated.
The birth mother died long ago, and now she’s in charge of his stepmother, Liao Tang.
Funny thing is, there’s a kid older than me, Makoto, who’s been seeing him for the first time, and he’s very elegant.
White shirts, golden rounded glasses, with soft peach eyes, always tweaked lips.
“It’s pretty handsome.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, you like this kind?” I’m sorry.
And I said, “You are my half-brother.” I’m sorry.
“So what do you think of him? I’m sorry.
“Not much, not as good as you.” I’m sorry.
It’s only satisfactory that Jiang Zhi passed by and talked to merchants.
I looked in their backs and looked down.
It is also strange that I have had a strange familiarity with him from the very first moment I saw him.
Instead of being as kind as I thought, he was rejected, hated and hated.
Do I have a grudge against him?
20
The Lin family’s own daughter is a man of passion, and she’s in a bad state.
It’s not like a daughter of a great family who doesn’t know how to do things, is it?
That’s a heartless mother and son. She’s so old-fashioned.
In this comparison, I have to protest the fact that the business is really too juicy, too good to talk, and not to give him the right to inherit.
Liao-tang took my hand and forced himself to shed a few tears: “You have suffered all these years. I’m sorry.
I played with her: “Good aunt, my parents were good to me.” Speaking of which, I’m in the middle of it, and I hesitate, “Where’s that aunt, my real father?” I’m sorry.
Liao Tang explained to me that my father was too busy at work and couldn’t make it.
I can hear you, but I’m still pretending I don’t understand.
And the merchants did not know when they had come to them, and they looked like them, and they laughed, “Hello, I am the merchants.” I’m sorry.
And We took a moment and shook his hand: “Hello, my name is Lin Elm. I’m sorry.
And while we’re at it, the other side is already up.
My own daughter’s got a problem with the place and it’s embarrassing. What is even more surprising is that she is saying that she does not want to come back, saying that the business lady will always be her and that her mother and brother will spoil her life.
It’s not too much to laugh at.
Liao Tang and Chongtai came to mediate, and then they decided to take me away.
My lady is not happy with her business, she’s been so quiet, I don’t have a problem, I even want a melon.
There’s a mess in the house. I kicked him out. And now I stand alone in the corner, watching, trying to contain the horns that I’m trying to pick up, and I look like I’ve been left alone.
The business ended and came to me with regret to say that his sister had no bad intentions.
Behind him was the pompous rise of his chin, and he smiled gently.
I’ll just bow my head down and say, “Well.”
It hurts the merchants, and he slowly lifts his hand and touches my head, like comfort.
It blew up again.
I’m laughing in my heart. It’s been a hard time for me. I think he’s dying to get me back.
Unfortunately, according to her character, both families must have been killed.
It’s showtime.
21
I was temporarily taken back to the store.
They prepared me a big princess’s room, and looked at the pink ones, and it took me a long time to be quiet, and then they made me smile: “Good.” I’m sorry.
“Dear Princess, do you like this room?” I picked it for you.”
I held my hand and cut my teeth: “I knew it was you! I’m sorry.
The door of the house was knocked out before I could call him, and I put my cell phone in the nest: “Come in. I’m sorry.
The merchants stood at the door with a shallow smile: “Did I disturb you?” I’m sorry.
I sat straight on my knees with my hands on my knees, and said, “No.” I’m sorry.
Come on, I got my head down and stepped on that furry, cozy, soft carpet.
It’s a nice sight. At least I like this velvet carpet.
The room was caught in a strange silence, and the merchants decided to take the initiative and come in a slow and easy way: “Can I call you Little Elm?” I’m sorry.
I don’t look at him: “Well, yes. I’m sorry.
He sat beside me naturally: “Call me, too, your brother.” I’m sorry.
I was silent, I was thinking, and I called out: “Big brother.” I’m sorry.
And the day of commerce smiled softly, and touched my head, and did not speak.
“What do you like to eat? I’ll do it for you.
When I heard that, I stayed: “Can you cook?” I’m sorry.
“Don’t underestimate me! I cook well. I’m sorry.
“I can make sweets, cookies or something. He adds:
I thought a little, “Well, cranberry cookies, please. I’m sorry.
“Okay, no trouble, I’m happy to make you cookies. “The voice of the merchants, like a spring, is flowing through the heart.”
Suddenly, he was a bit sad, and his tone was low: “For so many years, I owe you too much…”
And I hastened to comfort myself: “It is all right. My parents were indeed kind to me. Why do you not believe?” I’m sorry.
The day of commerce showed me a bitter smile: “I’m not talking about this…”
He stood up and pretended to be so cool: “Well, let’s not talk about it, I’m going to make cookies, not hungry for our little princess.” I’m sorry.
He made me laugh: “The cookies are not hungry. I’m sorry.
The door was closed, I pulled my phone out, and the page showed the other side still hanging.
As I was going to hang up, my mobile phone was so cold that it was like a rock: “I want cookies too. I’m sorry.
“I know. I said, “I’ll steal you two. I’m sorry.
22
I sat quietly in the dining room, and the merchants came out of my head and shook and told me I was almost done.
After a while, when merchant time came to the scene in a bear apron, when I was staring at his apron, it was a bit embarrassing: “It’s childish, yes. I’m sorry.
“No, no. I smiled sweetly, “It’s cute. I’m sorry.
Biscuit acts like a bear, and it tastes so good unexpectedly.
It’s very careful that I can’t eat enough and seal it with a bag.
As soon as it was done, the cell phone started to buzz, and the merchants were so busy with the phone: “What’s wrong? Pity…”
The two men said that they had been hanging up the phone for half a day, and Masha turned around and said, “Sorry, I’m sorry, I have something going on over there. I’m sorry.
And We were very understanding: “It’s all right. Go, I’m going out to play.” I’m sorry.
The merchants suffocated and rushed out.
The day after he left, I hurriedly stuffed all the cookies in his pocket and made an appointment.
23
The place of the appointment is a sweet shop we used to go to, where it’s so sweet and lovely that I came early to order something to eat.
Who would have thought it would be strawberry cake for someone like Jiangjiang.
The wind bell “Dingding” rings, and it’s Jiang Zhu who walks in. He was long and thin, wearing a broad grey coat that did not look fit, like a child in adult clothes.
I sat across from Jiang Zi, and I handed the cookies over to him, and he opened them up with boredom and stuffed them in his mouth.
In a moment, the eyes shined.
“It’s delicious! @Ambassah: #Jan25
“I feel good, too, but I don’t like sweet.” I said I pushed the cup over.
After a few tastes, I finally got to the point: “What kind of paternity test are you? I’m sorry.
“I just remembered Qin Qin Qin, saying that the merchant girl was not born, and that you looked like business. I’m sorry.
Zoe drew the berry with a fork and said, “I didn’t think so, but I was surprised. I’m sorry.
I’m in the middle of something, but there’s no response: “Oh.” I’m sorry.
You’re really good at me, son.
24
“Oh, right.”
“Hmm? “I look up in doubt.
With his hands on his cheeks and his delicate little face: “What am I supposed to do with Qin’s desire to be with me?” I’m sorry.
I: …
25
I am well aware of the fact that Jiang Zhu is a man who does everything he can to achieve his purpose.
But when he decided to remain in Qin, my heart was a little bit upset, and I said, “Screw,” and I couldn’t bear to say, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
The smile on Jiang Zheng’s face is finally gone, and my eyes are dark, my eyes are dark, my eyes are dark, my mouth is wide, my mouth is wide open: “I am not happy.” I’m sorry.
I reached out my hand, with no face, strangled the soft flesh on his face, sorely cried and cried for forgiveness: “I was wrong, so painful.” I’m sorry.
As soon as his hands were loosed, Jiang Zhi was immediately ejected back to the ground, with his cheeks covered with vigilance, and he turned his mouth towards me like a hairy cat.
The cell phone on the table was ringing, and I looked at it and said, “Do you answer?” Qin Chang’s. I’m sorry.
And he smiled, and his eyes blinked: “Of course he will. After all, he was watching me all the time. I’m sorry.
Come on, he picked up his phone and said, “Brother.” I’m sorry.
“I’m with Lin, uh, don’t need you to pick me up… well, I’ll wait for you. I’m sorry.
He hung up, and Jiang Zhou put his phone aside and kept eating his cupcakes with joy.
He put a fork in his mouth, and suddenly he looked like he thought of something, waved at me and let me sit next to him.
I just sat there, and he typed with his cell phone, and then showed me.
I’m turning my head, and he’s in my chat dialogue, and there’s a glittering line.
“Are you angry? “Sniff, kiss.”
The heart beat was missed, and he looked down on him, laughing.
I was ashamed of my face, so I turned away from him, and said, “Get lost.” I’m sorry.
The black vehicle outside the shop came slowly, and the river stretched its head out.
The car came down with a man, a gray windcoat, long and long, walking up the stairs at random.
Qin has a good look, five officials are cold, their eyes are long and their lips are thin, but they’re born with a bad face and they don’t look so close when they laugh.
Qin hugged him with joy and smiled like the first snow: “Have fun?” I’m sorry.
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Qin Heng looked at me again and smiled softly.
26
It wasn’t a good night’s sleep because of a strange dream.
In the midst of the ruins of the dream, there was a red, red cloud in the sky, and the sound of warning in the ears.
Warning, warning, the Blacking of the Sons of Luck has reached 100%. Please evacuate the host immediately! I’m sorry.
It’s like you’re frozen, you’re cold, you’ve got a brain, you can’t move.
It’s dark in front of the eyes, with a mechanized direct blow to the ear membrane, and it’s brighter than it is.
Warning! Warning! I’m sorry.
“Please evacuate the host! Please evacuate the world! I’m sorry.
The horizon gradually recovered, with one man standing and walking in the distance.
That’s Jiang Zhu.
He’s different from what I remember. He’s no longer a young boy, but he’s still gorgeous, but he’s just getting taller.
Hair swung upwards, with a beautiful and full forehead, with a tiny drop in the eyes of the crows, and a dim rad.
He has clean and white clothes that make his eyelids as bright, but his face is extremely restless.
“Lynn Elm. I’m sorry.
He said my name, very light.
I can’t breathe. It’s like I’ve been caught dead in the heart.
“Why do you want to do this to me?” The voice of Jiang Zhi is filled with sadness and tears are like a tumbling red ink.
“Why…” He reached out and tried to catch something.
It was only then that We found his eyes white, unfocused, red eyes filled with tears, pouring down slowly.
It’s like when a kid falls, crying, crying, crying.
I was finally free of the shackles, forced out of my cold sweat and dragged with my stiff body to his fingertips. The whole people stayed in their arms, and then they pulled me into their arms, hugging me so hard that I could be deeply embedded in his body.
When my back cooled, when I reacted, Jiang Zhu stabbed a knife into my body.
And he returned to me, and his lips were covered with them.
“Don’t leave me again. “I’m not sure what I’m talking about.
I hate you.
“So don’t ever leave me again. I’m sorry.
27
I was in a state of incomprehensible thinking, and I had a dream that was so incomprehensible.
I’m going to get a glass of water, my feet on soft carpets, and I’m going to grab slippers that don’t know where they’re kicked, and I’m going to put them on, open the door and walk out with my eyes.
I’m not familiar with this house at first sight, looking for water from daytime memories.
It is not unusual to pass through the stairs and look down, but it is a feeling of familiarity and exclusion that is re-emerging.
I don’t drink water at all. If I remember correctly, the rooms are on the third floor.
The door was closed.
I stood at the door and thought for a moment, and I remembered that it was as if it was a commercial room, and I looked around and there was silence.
Reminiscent of the distance between business and that strange dream, the mind-breathing idea.
No way…
I held on to the doorknob and finally decided to push the door carefully.
The lights in the house were shut, commercial air was not asleep, the light of the moon was so weak, it sat straight on the bedside, with its head down and it remained still.
Two or three seconds of stand-off, when the merchants turned their heads, their faces were moaned and their eyes were blue.
28
When I woke up again, I was still in my room in peace, as if nothing had happened.
When I got out of bed, I felt dizzy and almost fell and held the nightstand.
When I walked out of the temple, I realized that the table was long gone, and only the housekeeper’s grandfather asked me what I wanted to eat, and he made it for me.
“What is the date of today?” I’m sorry.
The housekeeper answered with all due respect: “The xx.” I’m sorry.
What the hell? Did you succeed in successfully entering a new day and trying to erase my memory?
The last time, with the help of Jiang Sow, it was barely reminiscent, why has it not been forgotten?
This meal tastes a little odourless and wipes its mouth.
I decided to speak to Jiang Zhou first, but I just stepped out and came back.
What’s so weird about that?
I remember a little bit of memorizing with business.
That strange dream and the anomaly of commerce.
Eyes, like robots.
I realized that the breakthrough could be in that dream, pretending to play with a cell phone and the brain running crazy.
This dream, which was built on the wasteland, is nothing but a dream, and why it is as real as it has been.
It’s the brain that made it up for me, or I’ve been through it, and I forget.
Does it happen in the future? Do I have the ability to predict the future?
I’m groaning, the thought is completely broken.
That’s when Jiang Zhou called, and I heard him whispering, “Lim Elm.” I’m sorry.
“Hmm? “It’s funny to hear him call me by my name so seriously.
Then he heard the man drop a bomb of heavy weight slowly.
“The world may be restarted. I’m sorry.
As a thunderbolt, I felt only my fingertips, long enough, so I returned to my heart, saying, “I had a dream.” I’m sorry.
29
I asked Jiang Zhu how he knew that the world had been re-established, and he replied with his heart: “It was from Qin Qin. I’m sorry.
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“I noticed that things have changed, and Qin has been in a clear hurry lately, and I don’t know where he is in a hurry, rather than being afraid. I’m sorry.
“What is he afraid of?” I asked.
After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and a little bit of confusion in his tone: “Fear of being abandoned.” It’s like being insecure. I’m sorry.
“Do you know what her first reaction was after I tore up with Chen Ann?” “Fear, like Qin, is surrounded by fear.” I’m sorry.
“I’ve been thinking about what they’re afraid of. Now there’s something. These men, who attacked me, have never met them. They don’t seem to know the existence of each other. They don’t know that there’s another man who’s after me. I’m sorry.
“The moment when the new strategists appear, every time, is when the old strategists’ mission is about to fail and will be pulled back for recycling. I’m sorry.
I was suddenly thinking, “It’s as if he’s going to fail, so I immediately sent a new man on top.” I’m sorry.
“Yeah. “So I think Qin may know that the new attacker has arrived, so fear, fear of failure, fear of recovery.” I’m sorry.
The Viper spits on the letter-sniffing, and the saying goes, “I’ve decided to attack, and Qin is too defensive for me, and I have easily emptied his company. I’m sorry.
“When the matter became known, he asked me, shakingly, why I had to tell him that I had approached him for money, and I told the truth, but he was still unhappy.” I purposely provoked him to reveal the truth to him and to make him angry and out of control. When he ended his rage and sat down on the couch, I held him around his neck and forced him to ask him what the hell was, and he looked at me dead and said, “No wonder the world is going to start again, you crazy man.” And when it comes to this, the river laughs and laughs, and says, “I do not understand him. Is there any other word against me?” I’m sorry.
And I turned my lips and said, “Did he pass out after he had spoken?” I’m sorry.
“About that. The voice of Jiang Zhu no longer eased, and with a blemish, came from the telephone: “I did not hear any mechanical sound, nor did I see any white light. In my view, only Qin’s words were silent, and then he looked up in fear, and his mouth was squeaking, and then… I’m sorry.
I closed my eyes, and I said my thoughts slowly: “As you said, the world has been rekindled once, and I may have been a strategist in my last life. I’m sorry.
“It’s working. It’s amazing. “I can imagine that his face is smiling, but not in his eyes.
I still find it odd, scratching my head: “But I don’t have a system, and now business is more like a new strategist than me. I’m sorry.
When was it replaced? There were no accidents, no sensibility by the river, a brilliant act, and a perfect recapitulation.
Are you kidding me? Is that what people can do? It’s not a machine.
Machine.
Why do I always think Makoto is a robot?
Once the thought has sprung, it will grow as if it were springing. And the machine, and I said these two words over and over and over again, and it made me so happy that I said, “What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
I breathed, and I felt like my heart was open, and I said with joy, “It’s nothing, it’s nothing, it’s a sudden reaction. Business is not a target.” I’m sorry.
“He was just replaced by the system. I’m sorry.
30
Now what I want to know most is what this so-called “system” is about.
The system is in commercial space, and it’s not about me, it’s about me.
To use the joy of the river so that he can approach me in a logical way.
Jiang Soo probably knew that he had been set up and put me in the wolf’s mouth with his own hands.
I was so desperate for him, I didn’t know what to do with him, I called again.
“Then watch your business and I have no doubt that this guy is trying to bind you to me.” I’m sorry.
Listening to him, I sat there and thought of that weird dream and laughed.
“Don’t say it. It might be a good idea. I’m sorry.
31
I didn’t wait for me to explore the deal.
He’s still the light of the wind and smiles: “Did you know that Qin was hospitalized?” I’m sorry.
“Aah?” I’m surprised, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.
“I heard it was overwork. “The workaholic had already said, and sooner or later he would have come.” I’m sorry.
And I thought in my heart that this guy was acting like one, but it was a sincere expression: “Be well and rest.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me for a while, and he laughed, and said, “You look really naive and cute, Elm. I’m sorry.
I was confused to say, “Hmm,” to raise my eyelids and to spread a sweet smile.
“Why do you say that?” I do.
The day when the merchants held their cheeks with their hands and covered their eyes with their eyes: “It’s just wonder if you’re so cute.” I’m sorry.
I laughed at him, and I wasn’t going to go around with this thing, and I got up and I was going to leave.
He followed me closely, holding my arm and pulling me over.
And I was put up against the wall, and my hands were folded and his wrists were drawn to death, and he was covered with a large body, and I looked at him with him, and his dark pupils were incomprehensible, as if they were so attractive that they would suck me in.
And We were busy closing our eyes, but the closer he was, the closer he could almost feel his chest resonating, and the warm breath was beating in his ear.
The image of juya was torn to pieces by himself.
Close to my ears, whispering, “Long time no see, host.” I’m sorry.
32
The fragments of memory travel into the mind and come together in images, like puzzles, slowly.
The world has been restarted more than once.
As a son of luck, Jiang Zhao has met many of his men.
The initial jianze character is not yet as bad as it is now, because the parents cause he is not born to love communication.
In order to acquire the energy of the river, the system sent its strategists to attack the river.
The young, ignorant Zoran jumped into a trap with understanding, pulling out a piece of his heart and being simply abandoned.
Energy has been drained, and greedy systems are trying to get more energy to get the world back to where it came from.
Jiang Soo has once again experienced a tragic life, and the more tragic, the more powerful it is.
This time, Jiang Zhu avoided the first attacker, but did not realize that there was a second and a third.
He was manipulated to live as a wiring puppet, and betrayal and injury caused a huge hole in the heart of the river, a blurry flesh and red blood to come out of his eyes.
Later on, the world evolved from a small world to the seventh largest world, thanks to its lucky son.
A system in the region cannot control the fate of the wider world, and no matter how many of its targets are sent back.
The system could not stand to move away from it and, in order to gain energy again, he turned his objective towards me standing next to it.
You’re a child, two little guesses.
It’s really wonderful.
The system took all the energy to force me to bind me, and the binding was an instant success.
The system is overjoyed, but finds itself unable to absorb the excessive power of the river and will hold it to the blow.
It took me away and shoved me into my own body — the transparency box of the Quadripartites. Let me watch the river look for me and be brutally told that there is no forest in this world.
My grievances have almost destroyed the system, and the blacking of the other side is rapidly rising.
The course of events began to go crazy, and the system had to put me back to pacify the river.
The spirit of the river is on the verge of collapse, and the world has changed, with the buildings of the high towers falling into ruins and the sky turning dark and desolate.
His eyes were already blurred by the lack of energy, and I was so angry that, in the past I did not know, Jiang Zi was taken away from hearing, smell, taste and even life.
The process of loss has been painful and long, while Jiang Zhi has been tortured repeatedly and repeatedly.
And no doubt my disappearance inflicted a severe blow on the river, and he thought I had betrayed him, so he left me with him in a terrible way.
On the eve of the coma, I told Jiang Ziu with a dumb voice.
I didn’t betray you.
With this simple six words, he rekindled the hope that he had intended to destroy the world with the system, and because I changed my mind at that moment.
The world is restarting again.
Destiny’s gear starts to turn.
The system has run away, and it can no longer support the strategists to look at the Zoe and to warn those Zoes that the world has been restarted, which is dangerous.
And look at all those idiots, without exception, falling into the sweet dreams that Jiang Sow made for them.
After all these systems, it’s still unsatisfied, and it’s sick to think that the river is supposed to be it, so it’s ready to do it again and again.
The smart system didn’t think that I had recovered some memories from my previous life and that I had informed him of my position by the time I met Business.
If there is no accident, Jiang Zhi is here now.
It’s time to make it all over.
33
When I woke up again, I lay on my big soft bed looking at the ceiling.
Don’t tell me it’s restarting again.
I was not willing to accept reality, but the door was knocked, and I couldn’t help but say, “Come in.” I’m sorry.
I’m surprised that it’s Jiang Zhu who’s coming in: “Miss Lin is awake.” I’m sorry.
And I’ve got a heart for it.
I think about it in my heart, but I’m lost in looking at the river: “Are you?” I’m sorry.
Jiang Zhou was coming towards me, whispering in his form, and his eyes were opened in mysterious ways. And then he said, “Hum,” and the look on his face changed.
“Forget who I am?” He turned his eyes on me with bitterness, and he was humbled, but he walked at half the speed.
“It’s okay. “I can slowly help you remember. I’m sorry.
I was shocked to say, and then I pushed him in a hurry, and my legs were like, “Go away, you’re so greasy, you’re going to some hegemonic president.” I’m sorry.
And the Zor (Joseph) was left in a soft pavilion, dazzlingly dazzling, and said, “What are you doing? I was married in my last life.”
He didn’t finish. He stopped here.
In my last life, at the wedding, I suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Zhi initially thought I had escaped from marriage and came to me wondering.
But everyone thought he was sick, and the system erased my presence in the world, and nobody knew about me except Jiang Zhou.
Jiang Zhu and I were as dead as I was, trapped in that hellhole, unable to get out of here, and had to watch the river move like a headless fly.
Both men were silent for a long time, and I lay back, side by side with the river.
Those are a little grotesque eyes looking at me and waiting for me to say something.
I suddenly think of an important thing, holding Jiang Zhu’s hand back in the middle of my fingers.
I bit my teeth, and I said, “You son of a bitch, you didn’t even say anything. You took me straight to my marriage.” I’m sorry.
And Jiang Zhao cried out: “No! I’m sorry.
“I just don’t have it. I’m sorry.
“Okay. “Will you be my future wife?” I’m sorry.
“Didn’t you just propose? I’m sorry.
“Whatever, say yes. I’m sorry.
“All right, I will. I’m sorry.
34
He tried to absorb the energy of the river, so that the energy of the entire world could be put into his stomach and blown up.
Everything’s back on track. Jiang Zhi and I finally started college.
For four years, he succeeded in establishing his own commercial empire, and by insidious means destroyed several rival companies and simply swallowed them.
And I’m living a day of fun and joy, and when the real business wakes up, it’s very hostile to me, the cheap sister that suddenly comes out of my life, because I’m not as stupid as me, and he’s afraid I’ll rob the company.
I didn’t intend to take it, but every day I was upset with the snake, so I put him in a trap together, and then crushed him to a day when he would never turn over.
It’s not easy for me to make two chicken dogs and I’m not sure I want to recognize this daughter.
The system had told me that Jiang Zhu had been successfully attacked by a large number of people, leading to some imbalance in my mind, and I have asked this question now in order not to create a contradiction.
“I was stupid when I was a kid and they didn’t succeed after I was ten.” I’m sorry.
“When I was 10 years old, I’d have played it, or else it wouldn’t have used extreme means to bind you. I’m sorry.
“and in many ways: friendship, friendship, love, at first I trusted them, and then I slowly became more satisfied, so they couldn’t succeed. I’m sorry.
Okay.
And I slit my lips and asked, “What am I to satisfy you? I’m sorry.
And Zoe lays on my shoulder, and his hairy head shakes: “You just have to be satisfied, that’s always with me.” I’m sorry.
35
We still don’t know what the system is, how it’s going to happen, but it doesn’t matter.
Without systematic intruding, the world has finally achieved a normal life.
It’s just that the idea is getting weirder, and I’m always thinking about what to do.
I do not understand him very well, but I am willing to indulge him, and even to opt for the place where I will be imprisoned.
“This is a nice house, leaning on the mountains, looking out of the window, looking green, feeling better. I’m sorry.
“How does it feel to be strong?” I’m sorry.
That’s not easy to get a vacation.
I switched to the next one: “This too. I’m sorry.
“Can you change your assistant?” He’s got eyes all over you! I’m sorry.
“When did this happen? He’s just watching how I talk and do things, knowing that the boss is an assistant. I’m sorry.
“You have to be big. I raised my head from a flowering villa, and looked at him in an innocent manner.
“I am not too much.” I’m sorry.
“If you don’t change, I’ll mess up!” Jiang Zhu began to cheat and waved him over, “What do you think of this? It’s cheap.” I’m sorry.
I pulled his sleeve and he came over and looked.
I’d like to change my assistant’s place and introduce him to a good job.
It’s mostly the fear that the river will go crazy and bite.
Hey, I’m not used to anything.
“I decided to change my assistant. I’m sorry.
“Really? “The river rises quickly and looks at me.
I hit him on the head, “um,” and I was so excited.
Kissing me nicely, my clothes fell unwittingly, and I looked to his strong body, the line flowed, the muscles were tight and not exaggerated, a body of powerful adults.
The sun and moon are high outside the window and the stars are lit up in the night sky.
And in the window I shrunk in his arms and fell asleep.
No hurry, our story has just begun.
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About the System
There are many worlds in this universe, divided into larger worlds and smaller worlds according to the strength and strength of the children of luck.
There’s a Frankenstein in the big world.
He has created systems that lead those who decide to go to the world to save the rebels.
Because if the inverse blacks out too much, the air will overwhelm the lead and become a new one.
The blackable son of air could lead to energy disarray and a broken balance, which would reverse the world.
In order to prevent this from happening, the Frankensteins have launched a mission called the “Rebel Rescue Program”.
In the process of creating the system, it is always possible to create the remnants, which will be destroyed uniformly.
The “Waste 1038” escaped from the destruction camp, unexpectedly awakening itself and rewriting its own procedures.
After that, it began to flee the worlds in order to absorb the energy of the son of luck to ensure its own functioning.
Jiang Zhu is the main actor in the ordinary world and was supposed to live a happy life with young malins. However, the “discretion 1038” has been used as a tool to break up the parents of Jiangjiang, which has led to a very depressing childhood.
The Creature 1038 also found that the protagonists could be attacked, and the more miserable they were, the more powerful they were.
So it’s starting to get worse, psycho-mothers, proficient fathers, isolated personality-induced bullying of the school, and how it got.
In the end, a few more men will be sent to fight the river, and the blood will have to be drained.
The life of Jiang Zhu has been rewritten accordingly. Case number: YXX1 Gnmrk2dhOyPB5lGcpQpK
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
