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To travel with his stepfather’s son, and to the former family.

I was asked by my ex.

“A big bed, please. I’m sorry.

“The room is enough. He looked at me.

“The money is not enough. I’m sorry.

He fell on his face and left.

One night he was drunk and put a pile of money on me, and the second day he asked me, “Why did you stay with him when you got the money?” I’m sorry.

I’ve got a hand on my waist, and my stepfather’s son laughs at me, “Easy is good, and it’s not easy for you to earn money from your ex-husband. I’m sorry.

One.

And Zayan was the son of my stepfather.

He’s a big star with $3 million a day. I’m a working man with $3,000 a month.

He was 17 years old, fell in love with the whole family and made a mess.

“You find that girl and break her up. “When it’s done, I’ll give you $10,000 a month. I’m sorry.

“I’d rather tear down 10 temples than destroy a marriage…”

Twenty thousand. I’m sorry.

“All right. “I’m going to have to pull the bill.

So I snuck around him night and day.

The Emperor didn’t have a heart, I finally pulled out his early lover.

A 10-year-old female star, even older than him, and a female star who cheated and Zayan licked a dog.

Not only that, but I hear he gives his girlfriend a million bucks a month.

Left thought, I ran to his room.

I took his clothes and whispered, “Well, I said, “Why don’t you split up with her? I’m sorry.

He doesn’t look at me, “Are you my sister? I’m sorry.

“For my happiness, I believe my mother can divorce. I’m sorry.

He looked at me, “Go away. I’m sorry.

Roll.

I told his dad about his girlfriend.

The good news is, Ping Zaiyan finally broke up.

The bad news is that Zaiyan was dumped and the actress declared it the following day.

He suffered from the double irritation of the collapse and dumping of the house, causing serious mental illness, and the family was tortured to collapse.

My stepfather argued with my mother every day and was on the verge of divorce, so my mother sent me to take this scourge out.

Two.

As planned, I took Ii Zaiyan on a trip.

On the way we fight, we fight.

What’s more, it’s not until we find out where I set up the house.

How many?

He bit on a cigarette, looked at me and looked at my brother behind me.

“One, thank you.” I don’t laugh.

He looked at me, “The room is enough. I’m sorry.

I mean, my brother and I can open two labels.

“The money is not enough. I said it peacefully.

He looked at him on the couch, and he looked at me, and he said to me, “Jing Chen, do you want men without money?”

I was so angry, “He’s young, he’s good, I’m good, I’m willing to pay him. I’m sorry.

He stares at me for half a minute, “You got balls. I’m sorry.

He threw his I.D. at the store clerk, “You’ll sign her in. I’m sorry.

After that, he scolded him for swearing and fell away.

I had a sting in my heart, just one.

He’s the one who dumped me.

I put the rest of the money in Zayan, “What do you want? The ex-husband invited. I’m sorry.

“An ex? As soon as I got into the room, I said I was cold.

“Absolutely. I’m in a bad mood to talk.

“Now I’m not your brother? I’m sorry.

“You can be, and sometimes not. I’m sorry.

“When isn’t?”

“When dealing with ex-boyfriends. I’m sorry.

I still hate to tear him to pieces.

“As a tool? * And Zayan’s face is black and he’s fried. *

And I was like, “Sometimes. I’m sorry.

Not once in a while. Who do you think you are?

He’s fried again.

I turned to the bathroom and washed my face and came out and saw him with a tablet and watching the news.

Don’t you remember the doctor says you can’t go online? I’m sorry.

Internet black reviews can destroy his treatment.

“Do you want to get back together?”

He didn’t answer the question.

I know what he’s talking about.

“I don’t know, maybe. He’s handsome. What do you think? I’m sorry.

Seven years ago, he became more and more childish.

I have to admit, I do have a bit of a rush.

I don’t know how handsome she is compared to my mother’s mid-aged greasy man.

“Living with other men and trying to get back together with your ex? * He doesn’t look at me, he’s laughing. *

I’m on fire.

“So you live with other women and think your star sister will come back for you? I asked him back.

He looked up at me, and his eyes got mist.

Oh, speaking of pain.

“Jing, I didn’t ask you to share a room with me. I’m sorry.

“Why should I share a room with you? I’m sorry.

The air was suddenly quiet and the war was on fire.

I live with him because he’s sick, he can do anything stupid, he can’t leave me.

“I don’t care. He murmured.

“That’s best. I’m sorry.

I turned around and took my clothes to the shower.

As a result of the shower, he was found missing.

I called his cell phone and the bells were ringing.

No cell phone?

I’m having a breakdown.

Calm down for a minute. I’ll get dressed and go downstairs.

I asked the clerk, and he said he didn’t know.

“No, the point is he’s wearing a duck tongue cap, sunglasses and masks, and we don’t know what he looks like. I’m sorry.

I’ve got my phone. I’m in a hurry.

He’s been in a stable mood lately. Why are you suddenly angry again?

“I’ll find it for you. “I’ve been sitting in that card game and throwing cards and standing up in a cold face.

“Boss, aren’t you going on a date this afternoon? The shopkeeper was surprised to see him.

A blind date?

I stopped.

“Go later. “There are emotions in the eyes.

I’m a little embarrassed, abetted. After all, it’s family.

He’s not going.

“You know how many mountains, how many lakes, how many blocks? He asked me back.

“Don’t know. I’m sorry.

“Then follow.”

Seven years without seeing him. He’s still so arbitrary.

But I’d appreciate it if he would help me find him.

“A fight? He asked me a little bit.

“Absolutely. I’m sorry.

“What could happen to a grown man?” What’s your hurry?”

“He’s… he’s not feeling well. I explained, “I can’t leave him alone. I’m sorry.

“Can a man get out of a fight? And suddenly he yelled at me, “You haven’t seen me for years, you haven’t made any progress.” I’m sorry.

I’m standing there. I’m embarrassed and I’m funny.

“You’re right, I’ve never looked at a man like that before. I’m sorry.

“Chang Jing, can you talk? I’m sorry.

“How can we talk? We broke up for seven years. Do I have to be seven years? I’m sorry.

He hangs there, doesn’t talk anymore.

I was gonna ask him how he was doing. I’m not in the mood.

For an hour, my heel broke. It hurts so much.

Take a look, get down, get up. I’m sorry.

“No, it’s okay. “What’s the big deal? A slap and a candy?

He stood there with a bit of frustration, and he got angry, “I’m breaking up, but I didn’t ask you to find yourself one of these. I’m sorry.

That’s ridiculous. “Do what you want. I’m sorry.

I bit my teeth, dragged my feet forward and didn’t hum any more.

On the way, I took a distance from him, and for another second I felt asphyxiated.

It was not until his shopkeeper called him that we finally ended this awkward journey.

The shopkeeper said Zaiyan went home on his own, didn’t go far, had tea at the teahouse next door, and took the daughter of the tea house owner to our place of residence.

I was so angry and so upset.

“Break up, this guy’s not worth it. “Look at me like this, there’s another line.

“This is my business. I’m sorry.

I didn’t pay attention to him. I ran back to Min-ho.

He followed me and slept with me the night before he dumped me the next day.

Remembering before, I had a breath in my heart, and I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

When I arrived in the room, I saw Zayan lying on the bed, wearing a blindfold, crying out for sleep, so uncomfortable.

My blood pressure went straight to the sky.

I ran over, pulled off his blindfold and looked at him.

“What are you doing? He took a pillow to cover his eyes.

I threw out my pillow.

“Jing Chen, are you still not a girl? He put a dress on himself.

I don’t care about him. I just got into a fight with him.

“Do you think it’s fun for me to go out and ask you all over the world?

“Do you think the whole world is going around you and you have a special sense of accomplishment?

“You’re the star, you’re the brain.

“I tell you that there is not more of you in the world than you are, and there are fewer of you, and you die, and your fans will cry to you for three days and find your next brother.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

He was standing there, staring at me dead, holding his eyes red.

“You want to fight!” And he stood up a lot higher than me.

I admit, as soon as he stood up, I lost.

But I’m going to fight him today.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“That comes directly. “Don’t cry later. I’m sorry.

“This is for you. I’m sorry.

I held his hair.

“Come on. Shit! I’m sorry.

“When you played me, didn’t you think you had today? I’ve had enough of you. I’m sorry.

He won’t teach him to be a man. He’s gonna ride my head.

“I warn you, don’t be too…”

“Well, what are you gonna do?” I reached out and shot him in the face.

Look at him. I feel a little better.

You know, I won 9 out of 10 fights.

The only time I lost was because my aunt was here, and it affected me.

I’m flattered, but this guy I beat up suddenly grabbed my hand and I couldn’t move.

“Odden, go on!” He grabbed my hand and provoked in my ear.

“Ache. * I’m on my knees. *

And with His blessing, the wound of the heel of his back was broken.

It hurts my hair.

After that, my tears burst out.

“If you don’t talk about Wude, you hit me and you cry? I’m sorry.

He untied me, stood up and lit himself a cigarette.

“You don’t talk about Wude, and your family don’t talk about Wude.” I’m sorry.

“You and I are a family, where’s the brain?” He was just laughed.

Don’t move, it hurts. I’m in pain.

It took a long time to sit up and cry and look at my feet.

“Why is it bleeding? He took me to the couch.

I don’t want to talk to him and cry with my knees.

“I warned you not to fight with me. I can’t let you do it every time. I’m sorry.

And he looked at me, and he went down, “Look at me. I’m sorry.

Don’t!

I kicked him on one foot, and he was unprepared, and I kicked him directly to the side, and the ashtray fell off the table, and he had the colour on his face.

It took him a few seconds to get here.

“I don’t care about you, I’m not your last name! I’m sorry.

“Do you mind me? I’m your sister, you understand. I’m sorry.

I stood up in tremors to get the paper.

He pulled a couple of pieces of paper with a cigarette on his finger. “I’ll go get the boss a medical kit. I’m sorry.

“No, I’ll go by myself. * I put up with pain. *

He looked back at me, “Whatever. I’m sorry.

I walked two steps, thinking that he was wrong and that I was suffering, and I gave up. I’m sorry.

Stay. * He was caught in smoke and turned and walked outside the door *

And when he opened the door…

“Where is she?”

It’s the sound of twilight.

Six.

I’m surprised.

I said, “I’m afraid she can’t see you right now.” I’m sorry.

I’m relieved.

I don’t want to see you anymore.

The sound of closing the door came from the door, and I didn’t know she was gone.

“He gave it. He came in with a medical box, and he was so cold.

“Who?”

“Stop pretending, you heard me. I’m sorry.

He was at my feet with a suitcase. “You want me to help you?” I’m sorry.

“Forget it, I hate it. I’m sorry.

“Don’t move. He put the smoke aside, he crouched down and raised my feet, “Put the medicine on you, you’re tired, you go to the entertainment business and ask who’s got it? I’m sorry.

I’m just trying to give him a white eye, “I don’t eat the entertainment, and you don’t get mad. I’m sorry.

“Jing Chen, you owe me. He’s got a black face.

“At home, no one dares to talk about your entertainment, and everyone is careful. Why am I going to be used to you? I’m sorry.

“When did you get used to me? I’m sorry.

He softly pushes, and I hurt my teeth.

“Ache. I can’t help but hum.

“Hold on. I’m sorry.

“All right, we have a truce. I can’t make sense of you. I’m really mad.

“What are you doing with your wife’s daughter? You’re not a boy, are you? I asked him.

He looked up at me, and he sighed, “I’m here, you’re gonna fight me, you’re gonna go out for tea, your phone’s gone, she bought some tea at her house, why did she send me? I’m sorry.

“Who asked you for details, I don’t care, but I warn you, do what you have to do to get your own room. I’m sorry.

“I can’t afford it. I’m sorry.

He gave me a cold face, a simple wound, and a Band-Aid.

Yeah, he’s got the big sister, and probably not interested in anyone else.

Time’s ticking, it’s already eight o’clock at night.

I haven’t eaten yet. I’m starving.

There was a phone call in the room from the front desk.

“I asked if I wanted to go to the camp to have barbecue, and the guests gave me a discount. “I hung up and looked at me.

I’m a little hesitant.

“Recovered? I lit a cigarette and looked at me.

“With whom?”

“Who else?” He’s eccentric.

“None. I’m sorry.

I know what he’s talking about.

Reunification?

To be honest, I thought about it, but when I saw him, I found out that I had always imagined him as he was, and I didn’t feel so strongly about him now.

“He’s not getting back together, and he invites a bunch of actors to trick you into having a barbecue? I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? Don’t worry about adults. I’m sorry.

“Well, it’s none of my business.” He looked at me, and there was no face.

I thought, what else did you do today besides killing me?

Just because we’re all his tenants, he doesn’t want any trouble.

Besides, he’s probably in love with someone he’s dating right now.

He really thought too much.

“You smoke at 17? You haven’t seen Cope, smoking 20 years of people, their lungs are black. I’m sorry.

“It’s dark, it’s black. It doesn’t matter whether he’s alive or not for 20 years. I’m sorry.

I look at him, and I’m really confused, and he’s the top of the show?

“I don’t know how long we’re going to be. I don’t have to think about it. I’m sorry.

What do you mean?

“It doesn’t mean anything. My mom’s been looking for me for a couple of younger brothers over the years. You’re not the first, but you’re the one who’s the most rebellious. In the meantime, we’re just passing through. I’m sorry.

I stood up, went to the bathroom, to make up.

“Who will be your brother? I’m sorry.

Look, he’s fried again.

I can’t take it.

I turned and found him sitting on the bed sulking.

“Want to go? Barbecue? I’m sorry.

“What do I do when you go out with your ex?” I’m sorry.

And angry.

“You’re not going, how am I going, my dear brother? I’m sorry.

If I go to barbecue, he’s gone. Who am I going to find?

“The star has to stay in shape and barbeque,” he looked at me in cold blood, and said, “If you want to go, I’ll stay here and play games. I’m sorry.

“A man’s pleasure is to eat, drink, sleep, sleep at night, eat during the day. No wonder you’re sick. I’m sorry.

I walked over and forced him up.

“Why are you holding my hand? He suddenly got angry.

I don’t care at all, “Eat if you want, play if you want, play if you want. I’m sorry.

“Don’t ever pull my hand again. You’re really annoying! He is still guilty.

“Go or I’ll kill you. I’ll kill myself again. I really don’t want to talk to him anymore.

“and threatened? * He shook his head and walked to get the bluetooth headphone. *

I took his headphone, “Don’t listen to the song, listen to the wind, listen to the bugs on the hill?” I’m sorry.

He ignored me and put on his mask hat.

“Don’t wear it. No one in this mountain knows you. I’m sorry.

I pulled him straight out.

Let go. * He’s so cold that he throws me down the stairs the next second *

I just threw it away.

It’s probably the first time I’ve ever been in the street in such a “transparent manner” that he’s not comfortable.

“Go to my left. I’m sorry.

“Why?”

“They’re shooting. I’m sorry.

He came to block me and put a duck tongue on my head.

I’ve been playing with my cell phone, who’s filming him? He’s a big fan.

Besides, I’m not a star.

It’s not too far from home. I’m going to say hi to the shopkeeper.

As soon as we got close, we heard what they were talking about.

“It was the boy who cried, then the girl who cried, and then the boy who came out and told our boss that the girl was inconvenient. I’m sorry.

“The boss is miserable. I’m sorry.

“No, the boss asked me to look for a medical kit and sent it to a pretty girl himself, and she was so happy, and we were all standing outside the door. I’m sorry.

Me and I looked at Zayan, and I had a headache, but he was like one of the innocent.

The shopkeeper saw him and saw me again. It was really green. I’m sorry.

What are you talking about? A low-pitched man’s voice came from behind me.

Some shopkeepers got scared to stand up.

He came to see me, and he looked at him, and he didn’t talk.

“Do you want a beer, boss?”

“Yes, the barbecue is part of it. Would you like to bring it over? I’m sorry.

“Go away. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

A couple of shopkeepers slipped away.

They’re gone. Look at us.

“Don’t listen to them. They have no evil heart. They love poverty.” He explains.

“Are they talking or are you thinking? I asked him back.

“What am I thinking? What does this have to do with you two? I’m sorry.

“It doesn’t matter, but are you guys having so little noise? The boss still takes his staff to the wall? How are you going to sleep at night? @Jan25: #Jan25 #Yemen

He’s got something in his mouth. He can’t talk.

“I’m sorry, I went back to get their attention. “It’s a little ugly.

“I don’t care, the girl’s face is thin…” I saw him and laughed.

I was drinking water and he almost choked.

It’s not clear to jump into the Yellow River.

While he was here, he walked out of a girl in a white dress with a ballhead, running from behind and holding him in his hand. I’m sorry.

He was unconsciously trying to push her away.

The girls were even tighter and even the whole body was in his arms.

“What are you doing here?” He’s cold.

“The waiter said you came for the barbecue. I think you came. The girl smiled at him with her head on her head.

His face was a little stiff, but he did not refuse.

At that moment, my heart burst.

“Who’s this? “The girls are looking at the hysteria. You’re not going to kiss another girl behind my back? I’m sorry.

He looks a little helpless.

I’m sick of seeing them two in front of me.

Take Zaiyan’s arm and pull out a smile. This is my husband. I’m sorry.

I asked him to look hairy, and I squeezed his arm with my hand and begged him to act with me.

He cooperated with me helplessly and cut his teeth: “Yes, we have a child for three months. I’m sorry.

For a moment, the four were blinded.

I thank him. He can act, but it’s an exaggeration.

“Oh, I’m sorry, it’s a misunderstanding, but your husband looks so small. I’m sorry.

The girl looked up and down at him.

Next week 18 years old. @Asayan: #Jan25 #egypt

“18? It’s too small. “The girl laments.

The whole process has been dark.

He looked down at me, and he didn’t change his face. “Small, only she knew. I’m sorry.

I’ll have to turn around and walk.

The girls went after her.

Later, Zen and the girl sat at the farthest table from us.

I heard she’s the closest to the date.

“Don’t worry about it. Someone’s got jealous. I’m sorry.

Io Zaiyan spent the night watching the play, and he looked at the finger.

I’ve been looking at him, and there’s already a bunch of beer bottles on the side.

“Take care of yourself. “I took a beer and had a big sip of it.

“Don’t drink too much. Don’t let me carry you back. He held my wine.

“I’ve fallen in love, don’t you see? Do you have a conscience?”

“The Broken Heart”? If you break up, use my innocence to get your ex off the hook? I’m sorry.

“What do you mean, take your innocence? I’m sorry.

No words.

“You try?” He smiled at me.

Of course I wouldn’t dare. I’m not an animal.

I’m upset. I don’t care about him.

Do I like gills?

I used to love it, even for years, I used to think about him.

Do I like him now? I don’t know.

Looking forward to seeing him, seeing him, looking forward to him telling me something, giving me an explanation, but none.

I feel like I’m being wiped out by him.

“That’s all I said. Drink less. “The beer that had just been sip was taken by Zaiyan.

Leave me alone!

“Well, think of me as a tool. You’re the one who’s never been there before. I’m sorry.

He stood up to smoke next to him.

“I said, don’t smoke. I’m sorry.

“What now? He looked at me.

“Who knows if you can’t sleep at night is related to your vices? I’m sorry.

I stood up and raised my hand and took the cigarette off his lips and threw it in the trash.

“That’s annoying. He’s gonna blow up again.

“Chen, Miss Chan, our boss asked me to come by and say that the barbecue would last until 11 o’clock. * There’s a noise behind me.

So We turned around with Io Zahyan, and saw the storekeeper standing there, and the Qur’an turned away.

I don’t know how long he’s been standing. Didn’t he see him again?

It doesn’t matter, though.

“No, thank you. “I politely pulled a smile.

“I don’t think you guys ate much…” The clerk wanted to say something.

“Come on, fat man, don’t get in the way of flirting.” I’m sorry.

“All right. The fat man ran off with the barbecue.

I’m looking at the back of the twilight, and I’m a little bored.

When the two of you leave…

“Again, using me?” I saw him looking at me.

“This time it’s not. How do I know he’s here? I’m sorry.

“Hold on. I’m sorry.

“I see you’re not sick at all, you’re idle. I’m sorry.

I scolded him and followed him down the hill.

“I never said I was sick. He looked at me very carefully.

“Well, you’re not sick. I’m sorry.

“Can you stand up and walk? No bones?

I admit I was drunk. I thought I was walking straight, but I leaned on him.

“It’s not going to die. I’m sorry.

“Not dying, but dying. He wants to stop talking.

“Pharaoh. I’m sorry.

“What now? He stopped to wait for me.

“I can’t see. “Though the brains are buzzing, the things before them are coming back.

“So close your eyes. I’m sorry.

I’m confused, I feel light.

“That’s nice of you. I’m sorry.

In the dream, he still scolded me.

After a while, he called me.

“Shall you sleep in the bed? How’s the couch?”

“But I won’t give you the bed if you’re short. “I’m not happy to say anything.

Io Zaiyan is too tall, 189 centimeters. If he sleeps on the couch, he’ll have to hang under his knees.

So all these days, I slept on the couch, he slept in the bed.

The last few days were so natural that today I was asked in a false manner that I was sick.

The next day, I was woken up by a video call.

My mom called.

“Why are you still sleeping at this hour? I’m sorry.

Hangover. I admit it.

“I told you to watch your brother. You went to drink? I’m sorry.

“Why didn’t you ask me who took me to drink? “Who is she?”

“Where is Izahyan? How is he?” * I see in the camera, my stepfather next to my mother looks serious, sit up. *

I said, “Come here, Uncle. * I cried out to Zayan *

As a result, after wearing only one sweatpants and taking a shower without drying his hair, he pushed the toilet door.

I covered the camera, and I kept my voice down, “You want me dead? Put your clothes on. I’m sorry.

He yelled at me and put on a T-shirt and came back and leaned on the couch.

Then I dare to turn on the video.

“Son, did you sleep well last night? Did you sleep?

Take a look at me, I said, “Come on. I’m sorry.

I’m speechless, look what I’m doing.

“Take care of yourself, don’t think about anything else, whatever you say, whatever money you’re in for, and I’ll give it to you from now on. I’m sorry.

And Io Zayan buried his head and said nothing.

I only have one touch in my heart. My stepfather is rich.

“Where’s my mom? * I’m sorry.

I saw my mom face black and his dad was so angry.

The Buddha will shake his head when he sees what he can do.

“Do you have a mother like her?” I’ve been making money with kids since I was a kid. Now she’s sick of you. She wants money. Don’t contact her again. * His father got angry and yelled at him *

My mom’s there for two.

And I urge Zayan to stop.

I feel like my mother and I are the worst of all.

Even though his father was so angry, he was still playing with his tablet in peace, as if it had nothing to do with him.

“Why are you wearing your clothes backwards? His father suddenly asked him.

“Just taking a shower. Zaiyan took off his clothes in front of everyone.

Me and my mom are staring at me.

“What about the red mark on your chest? Did you go to the bar last night? His dad shot the table.

I looked across my face and took off his clothes before I saw the red mark.

Me too.

He’s in the air, staring at me.

Why are you staring at me?

“This wilderness, where’s the bar? * He’s not happy with it.

“Do you hurt yourself?” His father said.

“No, don’t ask. Ask me again. He’s just throwing a bad face.

“You bathe in your sister’s room? You live together?”

“Agent? “I also poured oil on the fire.

Isn’t it his father and my mother’s idea to live with him?

They were afraid that something would happen to him, and that his assistants and bodyguards would sleep in his room, and that he would do something foolish.

Why now?

Besides, I have in my eyes a child and a patient.

I sleep in my clothes and he doesn’t get to sleep naked.

“I thought your doctor said you were half-well, why do you have to sleep with someone? I’m sorry.

I’m completely blinded.

“Don’t bother to listen to you. “I am impatient to hang up.

I looked at him and said, “Why didn’t you tell me you were half better? I’m sorry.

“You didn’t ask. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t ask, you wouldn’t tell me? I’m sorry.

“I told you I’m not sick. I’m sorry.

“I thought you were joking. I’m sorry.

He didn’t say anything. He slid me and got up and down.

What are you staring at me for?

Who am I messing with in the morning?

Eleven.

I changed, I went downstairs.

There’s only those shopkeepers at the front desk.

“You’re up? Any plans for today? The shopkeeper greeted us enthusiastically.

“Is there any place to row around? I’m sorry.

I’ve been in an attack before, and I hear there’s a boating area, mountains, water, and a nice view.

Io Zayan likes the lake and it’s good to go for a break.

“Yes, the city, the sea, can row, can ride, you don’t need a press, you can go alone. I’m sorry.

“How far?”

“If it’s not far, the boss can drive you there. I’m sorry.

“Oh, what’s wrong with him today? I was just asking.

“Well, he’s very busy, and this store belongs to his aunt, and he comes to help every summer, and then he comes to work, and this time he’s invited him to a date. I’m sorry.

“He doesn’t work here? I’m sorry.

I’m surprised he’s so skilled I thought the store was his.

“No, he’s in B, programmer. I’m sorry.

Why didn’t he come looking for me?

I laughed.

“She asked if he had a girlfriend. * I’m sorry.

Then the shopkeeper looked at me, and then he looked at Zayan, and that look was like a metro phone.

“None. He’s been single for a long time, he’s had a lot of friends and he likes him, but he usually talks to someone else. I’m sorry.

“Oh. “I filmed Zaiko and warned him not to ask questions.

“But this time, I think it’s possible that the girl is the mayor’s daughter or his college classmate, both working in a city where both parents are satisfied and the boss is more interested, and we’re all waiting for the glitter. I’m sorry.

“Only the worst I’ve ever had, I’ve paid millions and now I’m alone. I’m sorry.

“Miss Chan knows our boss.

“She’s single. * I haven’t spoken yet * * * I’m not saying a word * * I’m not saying a word. *

“Ah, Miss Chan, what about you…”

The shopkeeper looked at me and Io Zaiyan worse.

I really want to kill Zaiyan.

“He’s teasing you. My friends aren’t here. Sorry. “I smiled and declined.

The shopkeeper was still very enthusiastic in calling us for a van and pulling us to the water.

“No car? The van wasn’t a drag? I’m sorry.

The driver heard that and looked back in silence.

“You’re right, you’re picky, don’t go. “I didn’t take a look at him.

“You’re not going either. I’m sorry.

“Pharaoh! “I’ve never seen a grown-up like him.

“My dad asked you to look at me, not to abuse me. He’s angry.

“It’s just a car. Would you like that? I’m sorry.

“There’s a fast turn of the mountain road, and the window is so open, the driver can throw you out. He stretches out and closes the window.

“No, I won’t. “No air conditioning, no windows. I’m sorry.

He’s holding glasses and he’s not talking.

Not a moment later, he held on to me when he was dumped, whispering, “Are you sure he didn’t pull us to sell?” I’m sorry.

“Probably. I suddenly wanted to make fun of him, saying, “Many of the traffickers in the news do sell to these mountains, locked up in pigs’ rings, and beautifully looked like a means of reproduction. I’m sorry.

He’s even darker with his lips on him.

After a while, he said, “My phone code is 0823. I’m sorry.

“Well, 0823, isn’t it today? Why are you telling me I’m not used to seeing people’s privacy? I’m sorry.

“Remember anyway. I’m sorry.

“What’s so special?”

“Let you remember. I’m sorry.

He’s making a difference.

I was really worried that the driver would open the door and throw us down the hill.

“Well, I was just teasing you, don’t worry. I surrender.

“What am I worried about? I’m a man who won’t lose anything…” he lamented.

“Sleep on my shoulder. Don’t think. Please. I’m sorry.

“Who’s leaning on you?” He was very ostracized, and the next second, the whole man came over and kept his eyes closed.

I got him.

He leaned on me for a while and even fell asleep.

Watching him sleep well, when I arrived at the finish line, I added money to the driver to play his cell phone in the car.

He’s having a restless sleep.

I don’t know what I’m doing. I’m sweating at the tip of my nose.

I remember having nightmares when I was a kid, and my mom hugged me and hit me on the back.

I don’t know if it worked, but I gently shot him on the back for a while.

He’s finally better.

And when he woke up, he opened his eyes, and I looked on his side, too close, and my lips almost touched his face.

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and he looked at me for a while, so don’t turn around, “What do you want to do to me? I’m sorry.

I’m…

What a farmer and snake.

“What can I do to you? “I said something.

He’s so cold, “Who came into my room earlier and said he wanted to be my girlfriend?” I’m sorry.

“What happened hundreds of years ago, don’t you want to take this revenge. I’m sorry.

I pushed him down.

When he got out of the car, he stepped on a stone, and the condition was to pull him.

“I told you not to pull my hand. He looked at me like he was angry.

“Your hands are numb, but if you have a conscience, you should bow to me. I threw his hand away.

What the hell is he doing?

There’s a lot of boats on the coast of Ra.

I walked with him.

It’s a double boat. He has to be alone.

“Sit alone? You wanna jump in the lake? It won’t drown in here. I’m sorry.

“Who said I’d jump? Are you tired of being stuck with me every day? Can’t I have some room for myself? I’m sorry.

Hey, what’s he doing?

He’s been messing with me since he got out.

I can’t really find a reasonable explanation for this except for another illness.

“Yeah, but your boat can’t be more than five meters away. I’m sorry.

“Go, go, go, go. I’m sorry.

He got on the boat alone.

My boat is right behind me.

The water in the water is clear enough to see the grass below, and there are also unknown small fish.

I was in a good mood, and I took out my phone and took pictures of him.

He lay still on his bed, on a calm lake, in the water of the mountains, like a poem, and I looked at the pictures, and for the first time I got his face.

Leave his mouth open and say, “Is this the face of the Lord or is it after the food?”

I don’t understand why he’s so proud to lick a dog for a 10-year-old girl.

I’ve been bored with a long-lost tweet, and I’ve called his interview.

He promoted the fire in the school TV show, and the host asked him what he wanted, “I like the sister-type, 5-10.” I’m sorry.

The moderator also asked: “What is the fastest thing you’ve ever done for someone you like?” I’m sorry.

“Give her some microblogging. I’m sorry.

Isn’t that a coincidence? I snuck in on his tweets and found out that he had often praised that actress before.

That’s why he was taken out of early love by black powder and then taken over the Internet.

The girl star, in an attempt to “clarify,” went directly to Twitter and others.

The fans began to madly attack the third person in Zayan, the brain in love…

This holds who doesn’t have a nervous breakdown.

He’s only 17 years old.

I can’t imagine how he got here.

“Look at what? * I don’t know when his boat was near me. *

“Nothing. I’m sorry.

I went out and looked at him with my heart.

“See if you see it. He looks sad.

“Don’t listen to those comments. “I’m suffocating, it’s comforting.

He didn’t talk, just staring at me.

“Really, they eat too much, earn too little, have nowhere to vent and spray shit. I’m sorry.

“But did you really talk to that actress? “I’m talking about the burning of the soul.”

He was staring at me again, staring at my skin, and finally looking back at me, and he sighed.

“I see you just took a picture of me. How are you doing? I’m sorry.

He obviously doesn’t want to talk about it, skips the subject.

“Looks good. You’re not a good person. You’re looking good. I’m sorry.

I laughed, “I’ll send it to you?” I’m sorry.

He glanced at it, “No, it’s yours. I’m sorry.

“It’s okay. Leave it in the house and get away with it. I’m sorry.

He suddenly doesn’t want to talk.

I guess he was reminded of the sad past of being abandoned by her sister.

After a while, I looked down and found water in my boat.

“Pharaoh. I called him.

“What now?” He’s a bit weak.

“My boat seems to be rotten. I’m sorry.

He sits up, “Then you come here. I’m sorry.

“All right. I’m sorry.

I was wearing my life jacket, trying to cross, but I didn’t control the balance of the ship, I lifted my feet, I fell into the water.

It’s over.

I’m lucky to have a life jacket.

But me and him cut into a remote visual blind, and the boss probably couldn’t see us.

“You…” Zayan stood up and leaned around to pull me, “Give me your hand. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you want me to hold hands? “The water in the lake is cold and my voice is shaking.

“Do you have a brain? Come on. He yelled at me, and he might feel heavy and add, “Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.

I wasn’t afraid.

And then I reached out and he fell in.

“Come on, I’ll hold on. You climb the boat first. He came here to hold me.

Turn around, look at the wind, the boat’s gone.

“What do we do?” I asked him.

“There’s a life jacket. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“What are you shaking? *He’s got his hair wet, he’s just gonna put it all in the back and hold me up. *

“There are bugs biting my feet. I’m really scared.

I’m not afraid of the water, but I’m wearing a dress today, and the lake is full of weeds, and every now and then there’s a creature that drills at my feet and bites me.

“When you fight me, don’t you fear the bugs? “I was laughing.

“Can I put my legs on you? “Damn it, when I think of the bug, I’m numb.

“No!” He was cold-faced.

But I couldn’t bear it, and when another fish bit me, I hung it on his waist.

Faces don’t matter.

“You! I’m sorry.

“Saving a man’s life to make a seven-degree squirt, you see how good I am to you. I’m sorry.

I will not let go.

“You know what you look like? “He’s ugly and he wants to stop.

“Huh? I reacted for a second. “So I’m going after you? I’m sorry.

“Forget it. He held me with one hand, and drew water with one hand, and drew towards the boat.

The bugs are biting me, and I’m keeping my eye on the bugs.

Don’t move! He’s completely black-faced.

I’m afraid to move.

The boss soon found us and rode a motorboat to get us.

After he was picked up, he kept his face shut.

The boss has been paying for it. He’s got us a change of clothes.

The kid in Zaïyan was completely ungrateful and was standing outside smoking.

He didn’t say a word to me at night.

“What’s wrong? I think he’s really weird.

“Don’t row again. *He couldn’t bear it.

“Just a little accident. You don’t have to be so angry. I’m sorry.

“What if you don’t have a life jacket or a leak? He suddenly looked at me.

“How could he die without a life jacket? He’s really funny.

He doesn’t talk anymore.

“And you want to die every day, now you know you’re scared? It’s not too bad to die in such a beautiful place. I’m sorry.

“That’s me. You live. Don’t follow me. I’m sorry.

He suddenly stood up and went to the bathroom with a fury.

Bang, he’s gonna break the toilet door.

I listened to the noise in the toilet, and I lost my face.

He’s been getting more angry lately.

Is that normal? Or do you need a doctor to see it again?

Sleeping until midnight, I got up in the bathroom and I found a little starlight on the windowsill.

That’s why I found him.

He’s not asleep?

I’m dragging my head over the sun.

“What are you doing?” He’s soft.

Seeing me, the subconscious leans back on the hand with the smoke, “Does it smell? I’m sorry.

“None. “I just sat on it.

“Can I try?” I pointed at his cigarette.

“What do girls smoke?” He refused.

“Christ, think about it. I’m sorry.

He looked at me and finally handed me the cigarette.

And then I took a sip and choked to cough.

And he slaps me in the back, and scolds me, saying: Are you in debt? I’m sorry.

‘Pharaoh, smoking is hard, so quit.’ I’m sorry.

He didn’t talk. He waited a while before he put out the smoke.

“Let’s talk. I laughed at him.

He can’t sleep all night.

“What to talk about?” He leaned back, leaned against the window frame.

“You still like her? I’m sorry.

He’s in a state of uncertainty today, mostly because of the actress he likes.

“Who?”

“Who are you talking about? Your 10-year-old sister. He can’t talk about it.

“Huh…” He hums.

“Do you like him?

“Who?”

“The one on the first floor. I’m sorry.

“Pipe”? I’m sorry.

He doesn’t talk anymore.

“I don’t really know. I used to like him, but he let me down every time. I’m laughing.

“How much do you like sleeping?” He asked me.

“Do you think I’m cheap? I laughed at him.

He stood there, staring at me, and his eyes were so deep.

“And you? Why did she leave you? I think it’s time to focus on him.

“Don’t want to say it. He’s cold-faced.

“Why don’t you tell me all my secrets? I’m sorry.

“I just don’t want to say it. * And suddenly he got angry and he took his legs out. *

Where are you going?

He’s gone to the door, heard my voice, looked back, “Sleep first, I’ll be right back. I’m sorry.

Where are you going in the middle of the night?

I came down from the window and I was just about to go out and find out I didn’t change, and I went to the bathroom to change.

The clothes were not ready, so I heard a noise down there.

And when I came down, I was fighting Zaiyan.

Two of you punched me and nobody lets anybody.

“Stop it. * I used to hold Zayan.*

He looked at me and took me away.

I had to go over there and talk to him and say, “Try him again.” I’m sorry.

“He’s such a little bitch, he’s making trouble so you can wipe his ass, and you’re still protecting him. “It looks like he’s angry.

“You’ve got brains, you’ve lied to others, you’re not responsible. What kind of man are you? * * And * * * * I * * I * I * * * I * * I * * * I * * * I * * I * * * I * * I * * * I * * * I * * * I * * * * I * * * * I * * * I * * * * * * * I * * I * * * * * * * * I * * * * I * * I * * * * I * * I * * * * * * * * * * * I * * * * * * * * * * I * * * * * * * * * and * * * * * * and * *

“Pharaoh!

He can’t stop. I’m in the way.

His fist was confiscated and he touched my shoulder.

He stood there, stopped in front of me and suddenly stopped moving, “Sister.” I’m sorry.

That’s the first time he called me sister.

I’m a little shocked.

Even more shocking, I saw his eyes red.

Sister? “What does that mean?” I’m sorry.

I can’t do this anymore.

“He’s my brother. I barely had a smile.

Waiting for his reaction, I took Zayan’s clothes, “Come up with me. I’m sorry.

“Go up yourself. * He left his face and didn’t want to look at me *

“You don’t go up, I don’t go up. I’m sorry.

He looked at me, took a deep breath and turned upstairs.

Chen Qing. “Call on me.

“I turned to him, and his eyes were filled with doubt and remorse.

“Let’s talk. I’m sorry.

I’ve been waiting for him to say that.

It’s just…

I was standing on the stairs, and I turned back and whispered, “Sister, I have lost so much blood on my head. I’m sorry.

“Some other time, my brother’s hurt. I have to go up and get him. I’m sorry.

I went upstairs after that.

Go back to the room and sit on the couch.

I took the medical kit, I sat next to him, I painted him.

“No need. I’m sorry.

“You said there was so much blood. I’m sorry.

I watched a slight scratch on his forehead sink into my mind.

“No? It hurts anyway. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help it. I had to put all the drugs in his forehead.

I was scared to death to hear him bleed.

“Why did you hit him? I’m sorry.

He looked at me, “Look at him. I’m sorry.

“Do you want to see if he’s upset or do you want to work for me? I’m sorry.

He didn’t answer, “Think about it.” I’m sorry.

“I don’t need you to help me out. I’m stupid, I’m stupid, I deserve it, but you shouldn’t be involved. I’m sorry.

“How can I tell your father when you’ve been beaten like this? I’m sorry.

“Just to tell my dad? He looked at me hard.

“What else? “As your sister, your friend, I certainly don’t want you to get hurt.” I’m sorry.

“I advise you to stop. He was upset.

“I’m serious. We always fight and I always hit you. But you can be hit by me. If you’re beaten by someone else, I’ll protect you. I’m sorry.

“Shall I thank you, sister? I’m sorry.

“Not necessarily. My mouth twitched.

How can I be so dizzy when he calls me sister?

I was up all night with him, talking to him.

Talk about my past and me, about my mom’s married people.

But this son of a bitch, I find he’s smart, he can’t get his mouth shut, and it’s all my business to come down here all night, but he hasn’t talked to me, except his mother.

“When my mom divorced my dad, she asked me to make an ad. She likes me to be a star. She makes a lot of money and makes her powder. I’m sorry.

“That’s good. I envy the children’s star when I was a kid. There’s a lot of money. “I laughed and said,

“Oh, yeah? You smiled and took pictures for hours, and you had to laugh.

“The other kids are playing sand for fun. I’m playing sand for posing.

“Someone cried to get sugar, I cried to act, and the director kept telling me that if you couldn’t cry, your mother wouldn’t want you. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

He downplayed his career as a star over the years and said his frustrations without itching.

Look at him like this. I’m all of a sudden agitated.

“Are you happy? Be a star. I asked him.

“It was fun because my mom was happy. He smiled and said,

“Every time I get an ad, a fan, everyone around, she smiles at me and says I’m doing fine. I’m sorry.

Because his mother was happy, and he ignored all his grievances, completely lost himself and turned into a fictional image?

I don’t know why I suddenly want to cry.

My mother is not bad, but for at least 20 years she hasn’t wronged me.

I kind of grew up with a raisin.

The most important thing is that she never asked me to be who I was, and I have spent her money with great care.

“Did you ever wonder what you would do if you weren’t a star someday? Enjoying school life and working like I did after graduation? I added, “3 grand a month.” I’m sorry.

“Thought, hard.”

Yeah, well, people like him can’t live a normal life wherever they go.

“It’s okay. You’ll be completely out of fire. You can come to my house without food. I’m sorry.

Say, I couldn’t stand it, rub his hair.

“Don’t touch human heads. He’s hiding.

“You’re my brother. What’s wrong? “I brought him here.

“You’re annoying. * He’s all over his face *

Then I talked to him about me and her, and I was 18 and her youth.

It was painful to remember each time before, but after this time I felt so relieved.

He’s been lying down without looking at me or talking or hearing.

I was lying next to him.

And in confusion, I thought I heard him talking.

“You don’t like him. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m so confused.

“How could he have kept you waiting so long if he liked you? He murmurs.

I’m half awake, no answer.

“You hear me? Don’t like him. His voice was repeated in my ear.

“Uh-uh, annoying. I’m sorry.

After I fell asleep, I had a dream, and there was a dream.

In my dream, I went back to 14 years old.

The village says the Zen is a monster, so I don’t mess with him.

I’m a coward, remembering the grown-ups, and I’ve never been better.

But that’s the monster that stood up to me when I met the bad kids in the village.

He was beaten badly, not only to return home, but also to his father.

I feel sorry for myself, I dare not tell my grandmother, but every time I pass by his house after school, I look inside.

For days, suddenly, one day, I was peeking, and he was behind me, “What are you peeking at? I’m sorry.

14-year-olds are already a head taller than me, and I look at him, and I stammer, “I just wanted to say I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

What else?

“And thank you for the other day. I’m sorry.

He’s standing in the sunset, with the light on his back, and he looks mean.

“What do you want? I’m sorry.

“What do you have? I’m sorry.

“I… I have 10 bucks a day. I’m sorry.

“That gives me $5. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

I put five bucks in his hand and got away with a bag.

He then went to school every day, standing at the door of his house, waiting to collect the money.

At first he just took the money, and every time he took the money, he gave me a lollipop, or ice cream, or something.

I’m afraid to tell my family.

I volunteered. I even thought he was good to me.

“Someone dares to bully you, to call me by my name, and your brother will take care of you.” I’m sorry.

When he reached out to my head, he wasn’t mean.

He fought for me many times, and that piece of shit didn’t dare mess with me.

Every time he was swollen and swollen, I asked him if he was in pain, and he laughed and said, “Not because he was afraid of you, they would have gone to see the King.” I’m sorry.

I spent my 14th to 18th years with my wife.

We worked together, we fished together, we climbed mountains together, we became best friends.

But don’t let me tell anyone.

“Why can’t people know we’re friends? I’m sorry.

“What is there to say? I have a bad reputation. Don’t be me. I’m sorry.

“In my heart, you are better than them. I’m sorry.

“You like your brother? “He’s got a kid who smiles at me.

“No, no, no, no, no, no. “I’m blushing, I’m talking hard.

“So listen to the teacher.” He took a look at me, “Good students go home and study, and don’t come to me again.” I’m sorry.

He got mad and drove me away.

I didn’t understand what had gotten him into it and then went to him and he never waited for me at the door again.

And then, after I passed the exam, my grandmother told me that Dad was dead.

“Damn at the card table, his mother was messing with the teahouse and heard that he had lost a fortune. I’m sorry.

“And then, not a month later, his mother remarried with money. I’m sorry.

“Ten-year-olds, say no, say no, have a good family, say nothing and do nothing.” I’m sorry.

I heard the news, didn’t even think about it. I ran straight to find her.

And that night he was alone at home, and We comforted him all night, and he said nothing.

“Go away, I don’t want your pity. He asked me to leave.

“I’m not going. I’m sorry.

“You’ll regret it if you don’t leave. I’m sorry.

“I don’t regret it. I’m sorry.

Suddenly he smiled, and then came over and kissed me.

He tried first, and I felt like I wasn’t fighting, and I got more and more.

Then he took me to sleep all night.

When I was awake, he sent me to the door.

That night, I was scared all night.

Fear and regret, but more of a war-torn heart.

The next day, he stood outside my house waiting for me, and I thought last night that I was scared and afraid to go out and see him.

After a few days, my grandmother said the boy outside the house asked me where I wanted to fill out the Quaker.

I went out to see him.

“What do you mean that night? I’m sorry.

I questioned him.

“want to be your boyfriend. “Maybe not, I’ll try. I’m sorry.

I’m not so angry about skipping all the processes to the last step.

“You later… don’t do that. I’m scared. I’m sorry.

“Good. He took my hand and whispered at me, “Let’s take it slow, it was too fast, it was my fault.” I’m sorry.

I fell in love after the high school exam, and I fell in love.

But not a few days later, my mom came back, and she was taking me to live in town, and I couldn’t go and tell her and try to get in touch with him after college.

I couldn’t find him.

I left him a phone, and I went to town with my mom.

I waited for his phone every day, but for seven years that phone had never rang.

And then, I asked my classmates about Zilong.

“He already has a girlfriend. He’s studying outside the province. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I was awakened by Piedzeryan.

He’s staring at me.

I found myself in tears.

The sadness of the dream hasn’t come back. I’ve given up my struggle and kept crying.

“What’s going on? He tried to come and touch my head.

I’m so sorry. I can’t cry.

“All right, all right, just nightmares. * He lifts off my wet hair and comforts me *

“Not a dream. “I’m crying and I’m shaking.

He’s been staring at me for a while.

Then his hand reached behind me, he grabbed my head, and suddenly his face magnified in front of me, and his lips stopped in front of me.

This distance, I can even smell his after-shave water, a little mint.

“Pharaoh! I looked at him, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.

His eyes were red, and he was standing there, and he said, “I see you have a hair on your face. I’m sorry.

“Do you use your mouth for hair?” I’m sorry.

I raised my hand and covered his mouth, and then the tactic turned away.

I saw his throat rolling.

Blood runs backwards, my heart starts to pound.

“I thought you dreamt I was dead and cried so sad…” He said, “It’s not natural.

“Who dreamt of you? * I’ve got a secret line.

He took a deep breath, “Who did you dream about? I’m sorry.

“Ooh! I’m sorry.

As soon as I finished, I felt an unprecedented amount of air conditioning around him.

He stares at me for seconds, takes my hand off, sits up and gets out of bed.

He took out the smoke from the drawer and stood by the bed to light it.

Just lighted the smoke and saw me look at him. He only smoked a sip, and the smoke was put out and thrown into the trash.

Then he went straight to the couch, and he kept his eyes closed.

And I saw in the bed a series of charades, and a second.

I don’t know what happened to him.

I can’t even care about myself.

My heart is still beating and my face is a little hot.

I’ve been lying down for another half an hour, and I’m barely calm.

I sat up and found Zayan on the couch.

I asked him.

“Hmm. He responded in cold.

“Not hungry?”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“I’m hungry. I’m sorry.

“Get up yourself. He doesn’t seem to want to talk to me.

I had to get up and put on my shoes.

He kept looking at me, and I couldn’t stand it.

What’s going on? Why is it so embarrassing?

“How did you sleep last night? I brushed my teeth and asked him, “How can we sleep together?” I’m sorry.

“You fell asleep yourself. “He looked at me cold.

“You won’t wake me if I fall asleep? I’m sorry.

“I fell asleep, too. How can I scream?”

“Don’t do this again. What do we sleep together like? I’m sorry.

Who wants to sleep with you?

It’s almost afternoon.

After seeing me, he looked behind me and looked at Zaiyan.

“What do you want to eat?” His tone is soothing.

I didn’t respond to his sudden change of attitude.

“What do you want to eat? I’m used to asking Zaiyan.

I’ll take care of it. I’m sorry.

“There’s a special beef pan over here. “Look at me.

“Yes.” I nod.

“I can’t eat spicy. Zaïyan, the son of a bitch, said:

It’s a little awkward.

“Then I’ll let the fat guy take your brother to the stench, and you and I will talk. It was decided.

“All right. I’m sorry.

This is better. I can’t talk to her and I can’t talk.

“Then I’ll go eat a hot pot. * I’m sorry *

I’m not used to it. He had no reason to say anything.

When my mother married him, she always asked me to cook for her brother.

However, every time he picks up my food and throws it out, he yells at me with his fury: “Don’t give it to me, I’m dirty.” I’m sorry.

Is this the sun coming out of the west?

“Take him with you, I’m not comfortable without looking at him. “I am not afraid to take it lightly because I am not stable these two days.

“All right. I’m sorry.

The place of the meal was a bit far away, and the Zoo called for a car.

“You sit back. Open the door in the back seat.

“Thank you. I’m sitting in.

And then the next second, Pisayan came in.

“You sit in front. I’m a little speechless.

“I never sit in front. He sat right next to me and said, “It’s easy to be filmed.” I’m sorry.

Standing outside, not coming in, not coming in, not coming in, and finally coming in with your feet.

And now is the state of Pilgrim, sitting between me and Zahyan.

There was a strange atmosphere in the car.

“Did you return to your grandmother? I’m sorry.

“Sometimes.”

“Didn’t your grandmother die? I said, “I went with you on the day of the burial, and you cried, and I brought you back.” I’m sorry.

I’d like to turn a white eye, “Before that. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I said, “You talk, I’ll sleep. Call me when you get there.” I’m sorry.

I see lips on my face.

What are we talking about?

I’m in a long silence.

So I did not say a word to her on the way.

I thought we could talk about it.

“Jing Chen, I want water, mineral water. “The lips of Zayan are red.

“How about tea?”

“I can’t sleep with tea. I’m sorry.

No way. I’ll get him water from the front desk.

Chen Jing, that’s too hot. Can you get me some water? I’m sorry.

Chen Jing…

“What now?”

“Don’t eat so much spicy at night. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I really want to tear up Zeiko. It’s not worth it.

Didn’t you eat at all?

I didn’t eat the whole meal.

And when I finished the check, I laughed and asked, “Do you want to talk? I’m sorry.

It’s okay. I’m sorry.

I’m not stupid. I know I’m ruining it, but it’s my heart, and I have to talk.

“I’ll sit with him at the tea shop next to him, either you go back or wait for me outside. * I look at Zaïyan.*

“Who wants to be with you?” Zayan went to the other teahouse.

I sat in the sofa and I didn’t know where to start.

“She’s Li Qian, and she’s my daughter. “Let’s get to the bottom of this.

“Oh, pretty. I’m sorry.

I had a cup of milk tea to cover my emotions.

She was interested in me at the university, but I didn’t like her. I’m sorry.

“Do you like it now?” I asked him.

He did not speak, and he was silent for a long time, and suddenly came: “One day, she wore a white dress, and put a bell over her head, standing at the door of my dorm for one afternoon. I’m sorry.

“Does it touch? I’m sorry.

He takes a deep breath, “It’s heartache.” I’m sorry.

“She reminds me of the night my dad died seven years ago, when a girl was wearing a white dress, standing outside my house all afternoon, crying to me and telling me not to be afraid, and she was always there for me. I’m sorry.

Hear this, my nose is sore, my tears come out.

That girl was me.

“Ooh, you bastard!”

He saw me cry, was a little confused, and then he handed me the paper, “Don’t cry. I’m sorry.

“Why didn’t you come to me?” I cried and questioned him.

“Jing Chen, I have no money, I have no money to study, I have no money to eat, I was hungry, I was sent to the hospital, I couldn’t even pay for my medicine. I’m sorry.

“Why start? “I can’t feel it in my chest.” “If you didn’t kiss me, I’d hide your secret from you and be your friend forever. But you, you said you were my boyfriend, you gave me hope, you disappeared silently, and you kept me wondering if I was doing something wrong. I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

We were quiet for a while.

“I went back home, and your grandmother was there, and I heard that your mother introduced you to someone you’re getting married, so I promised the blind date. I’m sorry.

“Well, my mom introduced me to someone. I’m sorry.

“What’s up?”

“It’s okay. I’m sorry.

Actually, we had a few meals and there was nothing to say.

“Jing Chen, I didn’t know I’d meet you this time, and if I had known, I wouldn’t have gone to the blind date, she’s my daughter and I need some time. I’m sorry.

“Do you want to start over with me? He asked me.

I’m standing there.

He’s been seeing other girls, and they’re getting along.

What do you think I am? I’m sorry.

“Jing Chen, do you want to miss me again? He looked at me with eyes.

I took a deep breath and stood up, “Good luck to you and her.” I’m sorry.

Back where I lived, I was in a bad mood.

“It’s over? Zayan seems to be in a good mood.

“He said he didn’t come to me because he had no money and was ashamed. I sat down on the couch in mourning.

“And?”

“Now that he’s dating someone, he won’t be able to tell them to break up and start over with me. I’m sorry.

I said, “You believe in men’s stories.” I’m sorry.

“Do you want to say that? I shouldn’t have told him.

He’s happy with his face, and I’m afraid I’m not going to spend the rest of my life with him.

“Does he have a job or no money? I’m sorry.

“There is. I’m sorry.

“Why didn’t he come to you? I’m sorry.

“I am…”

This son of a bitch is really angry, and the thing is, he’s telling the truth.

There’s nothing to say. I’m so angry I’m playing on the couch with a flatbed.

Just watch a ghost movie.

It scared itself completely in the covers, with a cold back.

How dare you look? I am not sure what I am saying.

“Isn’t it scary that you guys are making ghost movies? * My teeth are shaking and my face is blue *

“When you shoot, there are dozens of people staring around. What are you afraid of? I’m sorry.

He’s right, but I’m still scared.

And finally, I think I’m gonna come right over and take my screen out.

“What are you doing? I’m sorry.

“Don’t look if you’re afraid. I’m sorry.

“What do I care? He’s so rude.

“Your screams upset me. I’m sorry.

“You! I’m sorry.

We had a standoff, and he finally returned the tablet to me, “Look, no sound.” I’m sorry.

“Why should I listen to you? “If you’re upset, you’ll either stay away or be closer.” I’m sorry.

“Why come closer? I’m sorry.

“Sit down here and I’ll catch you if I’m afraid. I’m sorry.

“Dreaming. He looked at me and didn’t mean anything.

And then, five minutes later…

“Can you do it gently? “I am black-faced and look at the fingerprints on my arm.

“It’s really scary. I’m afraid to hide behind him.

He laughed at me, “You close your eyes better than hiding behind me.” I’m sorry.

“How can a true warrior close his eyes to a ghost film! I’m sorry.

It’s hard to get through to the movies, and my soul is in the air.

“My arm is swollen, sister. He’s groaning.

I watched his miserable arm sink into my head and whispered, “Who made it?” I’m sorry.

He looked at me, and I shut up.

“I blow you. * Says I bowed my head and blew him, and he looked darker, as if I was going to beat him. *

I tried to escape, and he grabbed me in the back of the neck.

“Blow, go on. He drags down the loathsome tone and looks at me, and the lips are only a centimetre from me.

My heart suddenly beats crazy.

“I’m… I’m going to wash. I’m sorry.

I stammered.

“Let’s go later. * He’s dumb and he’s dazzling in my ears *

I’m holding my breath.

“Sister. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m a little confused.

“Can I…” His eyes sweep through my eyebrow, all the way down and finally stare at my lips.

“I suddenly remembered, my mom asked to call her. “I went back to the bathroom and pushed him away.

I can’t see his face.

I went to the bathroom with my cell phone and called my mom for half an hour.

My mom said a lot. I didn’t hear a word.

Just hear your own heartbeat.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me, why he’s so confused.

If I had not stopped it in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

I’m all sweaty.

“I’m done with your uncle. Take him with you. I’m sorry.

“All right. I’m sorry.

Or divorced.

And when he went forth, he returned to his land, and he was no better than My panic.

I’m even beginning to wonder if he did it on purpose.

I think so.

How else could he have tried to kiss me? I’m his sister.

Son of a bitch!

“My mom wants us back tomorrow. I’m sorry.

“Oh. He doesn’t seem interested.

“Go back and have someone with you. I’m free. I’m relieved.

“So you don’t want to be with me? He suddenly came out of nowhere.

“What am I doing with you?” I gotta go to work, to move the bricks. I’m sorry.

“What’s so important about work?” he murmurs.

“You pay me if you don’t work? He was the only one who could say that.

He was silent for a few seconds, “How much do you want?” I’m sorry.

How much?

“A million a month, do you have one? “I took a word from him.

He’s staring at me, not talking.

At night, until midnight, I woke up in a nightmare and couldn’t sleep.

“What’s wrong? ‘I was not asleep, and I suddenly cried out from the couch, asking me.’

“I regret it. I shouldn’t have seen that ghost film. “It’s full of ghosts. “Why are you still up? I’m sorry.

“Is he so scared?” He sat by his bed with his clothes on, “I can’t sleep.” I’m sorry.

I have a headache.

When’s the end of his insomnia?

“You want to come up or not? Aren’t you afraid?” He tried to ask me.

My heart is tight. Is he kidding me, or what else?

“How can we sleep together? I refuse directly.

He sighs, “The couch can’t sleep. I’m sorry.

Is that a problem with sleeping?

“You leave me alone. * I’m covered, ready to sleep again *

As a result, he took the covers and laid them on the ground next to the couch, and then he lay down.

“Sleep. He said nothing.

“Do you sleep on the floor?”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you think it’s hard?”

“Shut up. Who is it? *He looked at me with impatience and closed his eyes *

I’m not talking anymore.

He slept on the floor next to me, and I felt uncomfortable.

I thought it would be hard for me to sleep, and then I fell asleep.

The next morning, when I woke up, I felt something in my hand.

It was the hand of Zayan who opened his eyes.

The hand of Kazayan?

I was scared to wake up.

Zaiyan is not awake.

I don’t know how I could hold hands with him in my sleep, but that’s enough to scare me.

I’ll pull out my hand and sit up.

He’s awake too.

“What’s wrong? He is still a little awake.

I’m not sure if he faked it, or if he pulled me, or if I pulled him, but it’s not right.

“Get up and go back to B today. I can’t look at him.

“Hmm. * He looks like he’s really asleep.

“Are you going to wash first or am I going first? I asked him.

He was sitting up, about to lift a blanket, and suddenly he wrinkled his head, and he whispered, “You go first, I’m… probably longer. I’m sorry.

“All right. I ran to the toilet.

After three or two washes, I started packing, and I was only slow to go to the toilet.

When I’m done, he’s not out yet.

‘Pil Zayan, come on, we have to get in the car, then we’ll catch the night plane.’ “I pushed him.

As a result, the toilet door was opened.

“I know. He seems a little restless.

He didn’t look at me, came out of the bathroom, and I took a bag and packed my makeup.

“You washed your clothes? I saw the clothes hanging in the toilet, and I was thinking.

“Hmm. * He’s got us *

“You’re leaving, either take it back or throw it away. How do I fit in wet clothes? I’m sorry.

And when did he wash his own clothes?

He gave it to me. I took it to the dry cleaners.

He sat there, staring at me for a while, and he said, “Jing Chen, I advise you not to ask. I’m sorry.

“Why?” He got up weird early in the morning.

“A boy washes his clothes early in the morning. Why do you say that? He asked me back.

I’m…

Reacting for seconds, instant red ear.

Are you sick? I’m so pissed off.

“I told you not to ask. He’s a little red on his ear, he’s down on a tablet, he doesn’t look at me.

After that, I feel like I have a weird relationship with Io Zaiyan.

He doesn’t talk to me, and I don’t talk to him, but he’s always a little confused.

It bothers me.

But it’s good to be back today. I’m free. I don’t have to worry about him anymore.

I’m going down to pay for my luggage and I took it.

“Look at what, or you’ll take it yourself? I’m sorry.

I thought he was suddenly better, and it was still so bad.

Look at us down and stop me.

“Want to go?”

“Well, go back today. I barely had a smile.

“No more two days?”

“No, I’m almost out of annual leave. I’m sorry.

He’s so bored, he says, “You don’t have to pay for the room, I’m asking you. I’m sorry.

“That’s not necessary. Zaiyan handed me his phone, “Brush mine.” I’m sorry.

“I don’t know your password. I’m sorry.

Didn’t I tell you that day? I’m sorry.

Crazy, when did you say that?

It took me a while to remember what he told me.” “0823”, but it’s two shorts.

“Ahead with a 04. I’m sorry.

I got it, this guy. Tell me what to do with the payment code.

I took a shallow look at the balance of his wallet and I was shocked by the number of zeros.

“With a wi-sama, you’re in B City for dinner? @Ambassah: #Jan25 #Jan25

“Isn’t it a hurry? What are you waiting for? * Just got out of the phone, * * * * * * * * I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. *

I hesitated for a few seconds and I refused.

“No, I’ll see you next time. I’m sorry.

“Jing Chen, do you have to do this? He was standing there with his cell phone.

“I’m going first. I’m sorry.

I turned around and pulled my suitcase out.

What’s the use of a little more faith?

A little more talk?

Let me see if he’s a friend of mine, give him some bad wishes when he’s married, or wait for a fruitless pie that he drew, and wait for another seven years?

I don’t want either.

People always learn to say goodbye to the past.

When I arrived at the airport, I was about to board, and I had a stomachache and something went wrong.

How come it’s so early?

I had no choice but to sit in a chair embarrassed and think about what to do, the deadliest of which was the light dress I wore today.

“What’s wrong? Zaiyan took his luggage and found something wrong with me.

I took a deep breath, “Phi Zaiyan, can you get me one of those? I’m sorry.

“What is it?”

“That. I’m sorry.

The moment I finished, I was really embarrassed.

He stood there, said nothing, and ran to the supermarket with his cell phone.

In two minutes, he came back with a black bag and handed it to me, “Look if it suits you, I don’t understand. I’m sorry.

I opened the bag and found a bag of tampons. That’s too much.

“My dress looks dirty too. I was embarrassed to stand there.

And after a second of waking, he took off his coat, then bowed down and tied it to my waist, while it was here, and there was no one next to him who recognized him.

“Pharaoh!

“It’s really him!”

“Is that his girlfriend next to him? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

There’s more and more people. My first reaction is, it’s over!

And Io Zahyan put his hat on my head, and put his sunglasses on me and put me behind him.

“Pharaoh!

There was a crazy rush of fans to take pictures of their phones.

“What do I do?” I’ve seen this for the first time, and I’m a little confused.

He took my hand and comforted me: “Forget it, go.” I’m sorry.

I’d like to go, but there’s too many people around.

He looked at me, held me in one hand, blocked the camera and quickly took me to the toilet.

“I’ll wait for you here.”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

I ran into the bathroom.

When I was finished, I was surrounded by water against the toilet wall.

I saw him in a moment, and he looked up at me, and we were right in the eye.

His emotions were not very good, he seemed helpless and frustrated, and he must have been asked questions he did not want to answer.

I couldn’t see it coming. I bit my teeth in.

“Sorry, excuse me. It’s boarding time. I’m sorry.

I squeezed in, and I ran.

I can’t take care of them.

After boarding, I was looking at him.

“Why are you standing there waiting for me? Are those fans not bothering you? I asked him.

And he snived, “No hard feelings for me, hard for you.” I’m sorry.

“I’m not a star. Why bother me? I’m sorry.

“Come with me, they’ll attack you crazy. He seems to have been depressed.

“How come, and I’m not afraid, they can remember for a few days and then forget. I comforted him.

“You don’t understand. He’s a little upset, and finally he looks down at my belly, “Is it hard?” I’m sorry.

Huh?

I advise him not to ask.

“I’ll get a blanket from the flight attendant. He said he went to the front to find the stewardess.

When he came back, he covered me with a blanket and passed me a hot water.

“They said it would be better. After that, he looked at me and stopped talking.

“Thank you. I never thought he’d be so gentle and caring.

But it won’t work. I’ll still be in pain.

He took a look at it. “Does it hurt? I’m sorry.

“A little. I can’t even laugh.

“I’ll go to the flight attendant for painkillers? I’m sorry.

“No, don’t bother. I’m sorry.

I can’t stand it. I haven’t taken my medication.

He looked at me for a while and suddenly he took my hand and covered it.

“What are you doing? “I have to pull my hand back on my condition.”

“Don’t move. He took my hand into his arms and covered it, “Your hand is too cold, it hurts even more. I’m sorry.

I’m in pain and I’m tired of being held by him until I land.

Back home, my mom and uncle had a big dinner, which was the last.

It is also not easy to have such a harmonious scene after a divorce.

After dinner, my uncle called him to the library to talk, and I heard a fight coming through.

Another fight with his father?

I had a bad stomach and went straight to my room.

“Why do you lie down as soon as you get back? My mom asked me.

“Clean up later. “I fell asleep in the dark after talking.

Sleeping until evening, I heard some sound in the bathroom, which lasted for several minutes, and I dragged myself up and watched.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Zaiyan washing his clothes in the washroom.

It’s still my dirty dress.

“What are you doing? I’m sorry.

“To wash clothes. He stopped to see me.

“No, why are you washing my clothes? There’s a washing machine. I’m sorry.

“The doctor said it’s best not to touch cold water when he comes. You’re the one who can’t wash the washing machine. He’s serious.

“I’ll wash it with hot water. You run out of my room and wash my clothes. Are you okay? I’m sorry.

I’m a little upset.

When will he be able to wash his clothes?

He’s been acting weird since he went on a trip.

Although I’ve been running away, there are signs that he seems to like me a little.

That’s what bothers me most.

“Go lie down when you’re not feeling well. I’m done. He deliberately avoided my problems.

I stood there silent for a few seconds and said to him, “Do you like me?” I’m sorry.

He had a second, he had a stiff face, “Thought too much. I’m sorry.

“That’s good. “I’m not sure what I’m saying.

I went back to my bed, and I looked at him in the bathroom, and I was so confused.

Right now, my mom suddenly burst in.

“Jing Chen, where are your clothes? Take them out and I’ll clean them for you. You’re so lazy. I’m sorry.

My mother was talking and looking for my clothes by my bed.

I’m scared of my heart.

“No… no clothes. “My first reaction was to visit Io Zaiyan, hoping that he would hide.

As a result, he did not hide, and stood there in great measure.

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

“Hmm. He was a bit helpless.

“When will you wash your clothes, you son of a bitch?” My mother used to praise him, the next second, “You wash Chen’s dress?” I’m sorry.

My mom looked at me and she couldn’t stop looking at me.

“He may have washed it wrong. I explained, “I put his clothes together. I’m sorry.

“Oh, I see. “My mom’s been so relieved.

After Izahiko left, my mother pulled me to the bottom of my heart and said, “I didn’t expect your sister to be so close.” I was afraid you two were always fighting, and now it’s all right, but you can’t be brothers again. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if my mom’s suspicious.

But like my mother said, maybe he’s just starting to admit that I’m my sister, and I’m thinking too much.

That’s how I feel.

Because my mom couldn’t find a house, the stepfather asked us to stay at his house for a few days.

In the next few days, a lot of people came to the house, filmmakers, his agents, and some friends… Anyway, they wanted him back in the entertainment world.

I think he’s depressed and looks worse every day.

He didn’t want to go, but he seemed to have to go again.

I was trying to comfort him, but we haven’t spoken for days.

I’m upset about what he did to me.

Now he looks at me and I hide from him.

A few days later.

My mom told me he was sick again.

There’s a lot of pressure, more insomnia than before.

“Why can’t this kid sleep? My mother couldn’t help but sigh.

“No doctor?” I was worried.

“It’s useless to read it, take it all the time, stop it and get insomnia…” My mother was sad.

“You don’t know, because he’s sick, your uncle’s upset, he fights with me every day, and he’s lucky he’s divorced. I’m sorry.

“Aah? Okay. I’m sorry.

My mom is pathetic, but no way, he’s hard to control.

After a few days, I went home from work, and my mom drove and threw all my suitcases in the car, “Go, I can’t stay all day. I’m sorry.

I was scared.

“A man has to live with dignity and be divorced. I’m not his breath. My mother pulled me away.

“Did you pack my luggage? I asked my mother.

“None. I’m sorry.

Where would I go without you?

I’m impressed.

So my mom calmed down and came home with me, “Sleep tonight, leave tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

Uncle’s not home, and I don’t know where he is.

I packed my things in my bedroom, I wanted to go, or did I leave a little note for her?

“I’m leaving tomorrow. Take care of myself. I’m sorry.

I stuffed the little note through his door.

At night, I fell asleep and felt like someone was pulling my hand and opening my eyes–

“Pharaoh?

“Why go? In the night, his eyes are bright and bright, and he sees my heart’s void.

I took two seconds.

“You can’t live here forever, can you? I smiled and asked.

“Why not?” He asked me.

I’ve been asked the wrong question.

“How do you think that’s possible? Your father divorced my mother, and we’re just half-way sisters. We’re almost there. I’m sorry.

“Who wants to be your brother? “He looked at me like a bitch.

I feel danger, I want to pull back my hand and he holds it even harder.

Let go. I’m sorry.

He didn’t talk. He just took my hand, he just kept it.

“You have crossed the border, I’m sorry.

“Well, so what?”

So what? I can’t say anything.

It was always vague and I could feel it more or less in my heart, but this time he broke the window and expressed his mind in plain and white.

I’m your sister, and you’re so small. “I’m upset, I’m depressed, I’m trying to reason with him.

“I didn’t admit it. “And I’m a grown-up.” I’m sorry.

“When did you grow up? Isn’t he 17?

“August 23rd. I’m sorry.

August 23rd? Isn’t that the day he told me the phone code? It’s his birthday?

That’s why he kept me in mind.

“Why didn’t you tell me about your birthday? I’m sorry.

“I said, you don’t speak. “He’s so sad.

I’m not a good sister.

I asked him to take a deep breath, and I said, “Here’s a present for you. Send it to your house.” I’m sorry.

“But I want it now. I’m sorry.

After that, I fell in his arms.

“Pharaoh. I’m going to push him.

As a result, he grabbed my hand and kissed down.

My head was blank, and there was only my heartbeat in the world.

Kissed my head and he let me go.

He looked down at me, “Record, sister likes me, right? I’m sorry.

“No, how could I…”

He’s not finished yet. He’s down and he’s near me.

“Then try again. He kissed me again.

This time, he was gentle and affectionate and kissed for a few minutes, compared to the previous one, when he stopped at my lips for a moment and put me in his arms.

“I like you so much, don’t ignore me again. *He’s sipping his head down and buried it in my neck.*

“We are not allowed to do this in the same way, * My heart’s beating fast and my voice is shaking *

“I didn’t ask you to make a decision now, I can wait, wait as long as I want, but don’t get too far away from me. I’ve closed my eyes and I’ve been thinking about you. “And he begged in my ear and begged me not to leave him,

At that moment I knew that I was wrong, but I couldn’t help feeling sorry for him.

“I know it’s hard for you. It’s okay. We can start with friends. If you still can’t accept me, can you just turn me down? I’m sorry.

And I ended up sipping, reaching out, rubbing his hair, “Get up first. I’m sorry.

“So you agreed? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. Can I disagree?

Just calm him down. We’ll talk about it later.

He stunned for a moment, then he taunted my hand like a puppy, and finally a kiss in my palm.

Sister, can I sleep next to you? Don’t worry, I promise I won’t do anything I sleep on the floor. I’m sorry.

I was gonna say no, but he called me sister, and I couldn’t help it.

So this night I was compelled to sleep on the floor of my room.

He sleeps so restless, he holds my hand all night, he wakes up as soon as I let go.

I had to leave him alone.

Then he fell asleep and I couldn’t sleep.

I keep asking myself, do I really like him? How do you like him?

But heart beats don’t lie, you can’t lie, you know. I’m really worried about it.

I was so sleepy and asleep.

The next morning, my mom woke me up.

And a sedition from the bed, and I found Persayan on the earth asleep.

I ran and watched him sleep so well and woke him up.

But my mom’s already knocking on the door, in a hurry.

“Pharaoh. * I went near him and whispered.

He frowned and opened his eyes, and saw me, and his mouth was up, “Sister. I’m sorry.

“Get up, my mother…”

“Sister. * He didn’t listen to me at all, he grabbed my head with one hand and kissed me on my lips. *

“I thought you said, ‘From a friend, take it slow, and now you are…” I looked down on him.

“Oh, I forgot. He smiled at me, “Most of all, I couldn’t help seeing you. I’m sorry.

My mom knocked more and more, and I got scared to pull him up, “Get up, my mom’s here. I’m sorry.

“What are you afraid of? We’re not cheating. I’m sorry.

“Let’s talk later. My mother will kill me if she finds out. I’m begging him.

“I remember too, but…” he looked at my lips and said, “My sister doesn’t kiss me. I’m sorry.

I got him.

In principle, I certainly couldn’t kiss him.

But at this critical juncture, it is vital to keep alive.

I bowed my head and put a kiss on his cheek, “Okay, get up. I’m sorry.

“Not enough. * He held my head again and kissed me for a few minutes. *

At the last moment my mother knocked the door down, I finally put this father in the closet.

“Why don’t you open the door? “My mother was eating explosives.

“Not heard. * I’m back in bed, covering my head, pretending I’m awake. *

“You’re so big, you sleep under the covers, you look red on your face. My mother came directly to lift the covers.

“You let me sleep, you’re annoying. * I’m so calm, my heart’s almost in my throat. *

It’s my fault I can’t see anyone now because I have to kiss him early in the morning.

“Why do you still have a blanket on the ground? My mom asked me.

It’s over.

The man was stuck in the closet and the covers forgot to take it.

“Maybe it fell off. I’ll explain.

“Don’t worry about it. Get up and we’ll leave today. “My mother’s hands and chests, and it looks like she’s fighting again.

“All right. “I had to get up and wash, and then I took my bags with my mom.

In the car, my mother couldn’t hear anything, she was so full of pictures, she kissed me.

“You think I’m right to divorce your uncle? My mom asked me.

“Aah? Okay. “I’m so excited about it.

“Okay? Didn’t you always say I was the one who told me not to leave? My mom asked me.

I had a headache.

It’s a bit of a failure.

“This is your freedom. I have no right to interfere. I’m sorry.

“Looks like your uncle was bad for me, and this is your first time supporting my divorce…” My mother started to cry and complain to me.

So I stopped saying what I wanted, so I smote her on her shoulder: “Did you not say that?” The old ones don’t come new. I’m sorry.

“Yes, too. I’m sorry.

My mom and Iozawa-sama are divorced.

In fact, my father was mean and always yelled at my mother, but my mother kept holding on to me.

The second month of my mom’s divorce, my mom started dressing again, and I knew my worries were superfluous.

My mom and I rented a house outside. I’m still working from 9 to 5 a.m.

Life seems nothing different than before.

It’s just that every night I come home with one more person.

It’s Idayan.

“What’s happening again? “And I took him, and went to a place of silence, and looked around, and feared that he might be seen.

“I’m not coming to you. You’ll never come to me. He has some emotions.

“No, how do I find you? You’re surrounded by paparazzi. I’m sorry.

Ii Zaiyan has recently begun work again.

The time has come to level everything, and after a while, the stories of previous collapses seem less important.

And chasing his fans is crazy.

“An excuse. * He’s cold-faced and shakes my hand *

“Well, don’t be angry. I’m sorry. “I don’t want to be angry with him here. He’s stubborn. I’m afraid I’ll upset him. He’ll do anything.

“You’re right, you’re wrong. I deserve it every day. * He’s grunting, he’s still upset *

“Leave some reason, we haven’t seen each other in a week. I’m sorry.

I’ve been busy this week. I really don’t have time to see him.

But he’s been texting him every day.

It’s just a letter to him every day, and he doesn’t come back to me very much, and I thought he was too busy with the announcement.

He blames me now.

“As for you, a month goes by, and a year goes by, you don’t care…” says he’s leaving.

And I stood there, and I said, “Come on, let’s go, and I’ll take you away.” I’m sorry.

He’s used to him. He’s always angry.

“You…” He stood there and was so angry.

“Not only did I black out you, but I’ll move, and we’ll never see each other again. * I’ll drop that and turn around and leave. *

He pulled him into his arms and kissed him with his head and face.

“Try again. I’m sorry.

I don’t want to lose.

He was so mad that he held me straight on the bouquet, he looked down again and kissed me so hard.

It’s hard for a wolf dog to get mad, and I’m finally losing.

He let go of me and came to hold me again.

A moment later, he whispered, “Sister, I don’t want you to go back tonight. I’m sorry.

I’m surprised that a stream of electricity passed through my ears.

“No, my mother will find out I’m not going back…”

“I don’t want you to go back. He repeats again, “And when will you make me a man when I’ve been a grown-up?” I’m sorry.

“Pharaoh. I remind him.

“I can’t sleep at night. I can’t sleep for two days. He has a bitter tone.

“What happened to insomnia again? Didn’t it all work out? I’m a little worried about him.

“Isn’t there a lot of pressure lately? I asked him.

“Absolutely. He nodded his head.

I’m a little sad.

How can he not sleep?

“Doctor says you could die if you don’t sleep. I remind him.

“Well, I know. I’m sorry.

“You’re so serious. I’m sorry.

“It’s pretty serious. He looks serious.

“Will you sleep better when I hold your hand? I’m sorry.

“It should be. I’m sorry.

“Let’s go. I’m sorry.

I went to his hotel.

It’s just one night. It’s not like I haven’t done it.

However, the facts tell me that it is naive.

At first, he slept on the floor, I slept on the bed, and he held my hand.

Then he slept on the floor, and so did I.

Then I slept on the bed, too.

And he smiled at me, “Sister, I won’t teach me. I’m sorry.

“I suggest you sleep early. I’m sorry.

“That’s me. I’m sorry.

“You…”

I covered my face with shame.

Then the starlight swayed.

The ringing outside the window has also changed the tone intermittently.

Day two = weekend.

My mom called early in the morning and asked me where I went last night.

“I’m at my best friend’s house. She’s having her birthday. It’s too late. I’m sorry.

“Friendly girl?”

“Of course she is. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

As we were here, the people around were awakened, and the first thing to wake up was to call me “Sister…”

He’s also rubbing on my shoulder.

I’m still on the phone, help.

“Men Jing, who is he? You said it was a woman, and you…

Before my mother’s volcano erupted, I hung up and turned off the phone.

“Pharaoh, did you do it on purpose? I was staring at him.

He couldn’t pretend to sleep, open his eyes, smiled at me, “Sister, I’m so tired, so sleepy… shouldn’t you give me a name? I’m sorry.

Name?

I really wanted to kill him.

Who didn’t sleep in the middle of the night and dragged me to the window to see the stars.

“None. *I’m on my way, but he’s holding me *

“Sister won’t give it to me. I’m sorry.

Crazy.

He took me long enough to let me go.

Around noon, he went out to work and left me alone at the hotel.

I’m afraid to come back, so I’ll stay at his hotel.

It’s gonna be a mess. I might get killed by my mom.

I’ve got my phone to brush.

As a result, the headline “I love you” came up in an instant.

I was a little blindfolded, holding my breath, and I saw his interview video.

“I have someone I like, she’s older than me, and maybe she doesn’t like me that much now, but I love her so much. I’m sorry.

In a short sentence, one stone stirs a thousand waves.

The journalist interviewed him whether she was the previous star, and he said, “No, from the beginning, she was the one, and there was no one.” I’m sorry.

Asked about future plans, he said, “I have decided to leave the entertainment business, listen to her, study and live well, and wait for everything to be right.” I’m sorry.

I was very shocked to see you here.

Is he talking about me?

I didn’t think he’d publicly admit his relationship with me, let alone what does that mean?

Weibo was paralyzed in a few minutes.

I sat there with my cell phone in a trance.

At night, my mom and his dad came to the hotel.

My mom saw me and gave me a slap right now.

Izayan came to protect me.

“Don’t hit her. I’m sorry.

“You’re not a good son, she’s your sister! His father was angry too.

I said, “I never admit it, and you’re divorced, of course, it doesn’t matter. If you don’t, I’ll be with her. I’m sorry.

Zaiyan pulled me straight away.

It’s full of paparazzi. He just took off his shirt. On my head, pull me on his RV.

I didn’t say anything. I didn’t know what to say.

I must have done something wrong.

He did the wrong thing.

But he’s younger than I am.

I’m just running away, running away.

He finally took me to the beach and he looked at me, “Does it hurt? I’m sorry.

He touched my face.

“It’s okay. “I have a little smile.”

“Sorry. He held me in his arms.

“It’s none of your business. “I’m suffocating.

“I’m heartbroken and afraid. I’m sorry.

I looked at him.

He just hugged me and didn’t talk.

“You didn’t say you liked that star? I’m sorry.

“I’ve been talking to you. I’m sorry.

“But you said, “You did her a favor. I’m sorry.

“You go see your Twitter. Which one’s my number? I’m sorry.

“Why didn’t you clarify that before the collapse? I’m sorry.

Why didn’t he say anything?

How? I’m afraid it’s you. They yell at me, I can stand it, I’m crazy. I’m sorry.

“But, you didn’t tell me, I thought…” And I sold his father the girl’s story, and now it looks like a big dragon.

“I can’t, I’m afraid you’ll hide from me, you won’t listen to me, you’ll crush me with your sister, you won’t like me much… I’m sorry. He said his eyes were red, leaning on my shoulder, and he was shaking.

Sister, you won’t leave me, will you? He looks at me red.

I can’t help but see that he’s been so hurt and so careful.

My heart has never been so soft and firm, and I take a deep breath, “No. I’m sorry.

“I’ll be with you. I’m sorry.

After that, I raised my toes and kissed him.

He held me up for a second and kissed me under the moonlight.

On each occasion, I ran away, but this time I didn’t want to run away, I wanted to accept my own heart, his heart and the heavenly arrangements.

No matter what, I’ll stand with him.

Io Zaiyan left for the show and went to college.

I’m still nine to five.

He’s in school, I asked.

Because he’s too sticky. It’s not good to be with me every day.

He also took part in many activities at school and received scholarships.

Of course, every little progress he makes, he invites me for credit.

“The last time you said I got a scholarship, you asked me to stay at your house. I’m sorry.

“Did I say that?”

“Jen Jing, you have reason, you don’t like me smoking, I quit, you say you like me, I study hard, you say you don’t like me being too close, I don’t even believe in girls, you hang me every day and don’t let me come to your house, you want me to die? I’m sorry.

“No, my family’s too small, and you’re too young, in case you’ll have someone to like at school.” I’m sorry.

After all, he’s not 19 years old, and I’m 25 years old, and kids like to be warm and violent, and come and go, and I say it’s not fake.

“Who likes others or does my sister get tired of me?” I’m sorry.

“None. I’m sorry.

“or did you hide another man at home? He’s so angry.

“Where do I come from, man?” I’m speechless.

“No, I don’t believe it. He says everything is going to rape.

I can’t beat him. I just have a headache.

And then he ran away from my house, and I watched him go through the box and down the closet…

I couldn’t stand it. “Phito Zayan, stop pretending. I’m sorry.

“I’m looking for…

“Then find it. I’ll take a shower first. I said I went to the bathroom.

I was just about to close up and reach in one hand, “Sister, I want to wash my face. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I let him in.

He washed a cold-water face and looked at me, and his face was kind of weird.

“The face is washed, what else, or a bath? I’m sorry.

It’s okay. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Then he took me to sleep.

My name is still in my sleep.

Chen Qing. I’m sorry.

“Well, sleep. I’m sorry.

“I like you so much. I’m sorry.

“I know. I’m sorry.

“My card code is your birthday. I’m sorry.

“Why are you telling me this? I’m sorry.

“You said you wanted a million bucks a month. He said he kissed me on the forehead, “The money should be enough, not enough, I’ll make more.” I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.