I never thought I’d sleep for three years. I never thought I’d sleep for three years.
An eye-opening calendar of 2061 suddenly jumped to 2064.
Sleep with your father and your fiancé as an ex-boyfriend.
Family, that’s the case.
I just got engaged to my boyfriend Ling, and I closed my eyes and three years later.
I looked at this strange house and called Ling Ling immediately.
So I called my best friend Cheng Qi.
And when she heard what I had said, she shouted at me, “What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
My bedroom door was kicked open and the sexy Cheng Qi came in in a furry pyjamas and touched my forehead.
“Did you drink last night? I’m sorry.
“I was alive last night!” I’m sorry.
Then why have I no memory of the last three years?
So I’m either going through, or I’m having a short memory loss.
Cheng Qi’s banging on my head and scorning me: “Slut.” I’m sorry.
What about Ling Ling? It’s been three years, I’ve had a baby with him.
When I heard that name, Cheng Qi looked away and said, “Didn’t you break up long ago?”
I spent three years in college, two years in love, and finally I broke up with my engagement?
“Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I’m sorry.
When Cheng Qi looked at me naked, I shook her, “Where is he now?” I’m sorry.
I took Ling Ling’s address and started cleaning myself up and putting my shoes on.
Shen Nam, what are you doing? I’m sorry.
“Tracer! * I’m going out in a hurry. *
Five years ago, I was able to catch my ginseng.
I got to the front of Ling Ling’s house, where he still lives.
Ooh, he loves me so much, he must be here waiting for me.
And We ring the bell, and Ling opens the door, and We see his familiar and handsome face moving, while he is not ready to enter it.
He looked at me wrinkled as if I was not satisfied with my actions.
And I was not able to take care of his displeasure, because I came into the door and found out that the gin was naked, covered in a towel, bareed his perfect upper half.
He didn’t show me that much for two years.
Did he know I’d come looking for him, so he wore so little that I couldn’t make it back together?
He drew a piece of paper and handed it to me, and when I didn’t respond, he personally wiped my nose and rubbed the blood.
He raised my collar and said, “Go wash your face and don’t drop your blood on the floor.” I’m sorry.
I had an idea, I had a red face, and I asked him, “Can I touch it? I’m sorry.
And he turned his eyes and put on a slightly thin smile: “You think well.” I’m sorry.
“I mean, no nosebleeds can go white, I have to make up. I’m sorry.
He didn’t listen, he had to rush me to the bathroom.
I’m a little upset, not the old Ling Ling, which was supposed to be shy, but still pick up my clothes.
In the struggle, I cried and cried in my arms: “I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was sorry. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know what I was wrong, but there must be a reason for us to break up. I swear I won’t do it again. Forgive me…”
Shen Nam! “The black eyes of his face and my eyes are ignominy.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
And it was not until We knew what he meant, that his towel fell on the ground as soon as I cast my hand.
I sat on the ground staring at my eyes, until he covered my face with a blanket, and I heard the sound of his anger: “Hon Nam!” Don’t look!
“So why did we break up? I’m sorry.
I looked at him and I couldn’t figure out why he broke up with me when I licked him.
He’s too much to look at, but I’m so proud of him.
I suddenly saw a bunch of numbers behind his ear, and I came over and found that number, “20388001.”
It’s not my birthday!
I took a breath and he loved me enough to put my birthday tattoo behind his ear.
He loved me so much, and I lost him, as if 10,000 silver needles were sticking to my heart, painful and bitter.
He turned his head and he looked at me, and the silk of his hair came to my forehead, and I was very close to him.
He said, “You’re too close to me, I’m a little upset…”
I look at him as if he’s in real pain.
He’s been breathing for seconds, and he looks different.
I said, “Ling, didn’t you just break up with me when you got sick and couldn’t breathe near me? I’m sorry.
It’s 2064. It’s not unusual.
Well, that makes sense.
He twitched his face twice, but his eyes were clean: “Shun Nam, if there is nothing to do, go.” I’m sorry.
He sounded like he was holding ice and trying to freeze my blood and heart.
When I thought about college, I attended school as a freshman and for the first time I saw Ling Ling.
He is the president of the Sympics Students Association, who, as an old representative, stands under a spotlight to speak to the new generation, and after seeing his face, I hear many groaning and seem to have never seen such a beautiful person.
He was standing behind the podium, far from it, but quickly opened my heart and came in.
The first time I spoke with Ling Ling, he turned me down without mercy.
And when I was thick, and I followed him, and I didn’t know how many cold eyes I had suffered, but I touched him.
In my memory, yesterday I exchanged rings and kisses with him, but today he’s blindfolded.
When I crawled over his clothes and started to wipe his tears, I asked him, “Are you outside? I’m sorry.
And he lifted up my face and erased my tears from my eyes, wondering whether it was a mistake, and suddenly tenderness appeared in his eyes.
Don’t cry…
It’s not as soft as he was. I get it.
“Bo, did you break up with me because you didn’t want to hurt me?”
“What are you? Qingqi stabbed me in the back of my ear.
Pounced me in pain, straight in the air.
“Oh, Ling Ling’s birthday,” I flaunted her, “I found my birthday in the back of Ling Ling’s ear yesterday, and I didn’t, so I did. I’m sorry.
Zheng Qi covered her face and said, “No, no, no. I’m sorry.
She asked me, “Are you really so fond of the bull? I’m sorry.
“Of course. I was pretty sure of it, and I asked her, “Yeah, you know why I broke up with Ling Ling? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know, maybe you broke up. I’m sorry.
I’ll do both. Okay, she doesn’t know.
I’m taking a self-portrait to the trigger, and I’m going to click on the Lingua chat box, and I’m going to send a photo.
Soon Ling will answer me.
LE:
A short question mark I’ve felt astonished by my beauty.
I: It’s me.
After a few minutes, he didn’t come back to me, so I wrote another sentence.
I: Are you not satisfied?
This time he answered me immediately.
Leng: Pussy. [Smiling]
I took out a bottle of ice Coke, biting on the straw, and asked Cheng Qi, “What does Pussy mean?” I’m sorry.
Cheng Qi opened her cell phone for a search and answered me with precision: “It’s as if it’s been old for decades, meaning… ordinary and confident. I’m sorry.
I snorted a Coke, iced it into my stomach, and Qi suddenly reached out and took my Coke.
“What are you doing? Don’t you know about stomach problems?”
Huh? When did I get a stomach condition?
Don’t tell me, it’s a fast stomach attack, and I’m sick.
When you wake up again, the nasal cavity tastes like disinfectant water, with the eyes of Ching Qi and the doctor, as well as the lints sitting by the bedside.
The doctor looks like he’s having a bad look and he talks like he ate a cow. I’m sorry.
“The stomach disease and severe anaemia, do you want to die? I’m sorry.
“I’m not saying you’re the one who broke up with the little girl. I’m sorry.
I accept the criticism of the doctors, and the smiles of Ching Qi are killing me.
But I broke up with Ling Ling for two years.
No wonder he’s so cold to me, but it’s okay. I’ll make him fall in love with me again.
The doctor also saw the man who was standing next to him, and said, “Are you her ex?” I’m sorry.
The doctor chewed his teeth and almost dumped the medical list on him, and the doctor had a visible redheaded head.
But professional conduct told him to stop scolding and tossing, saying, “If you get back together, you can live well.” I’m sorry.
And then he left in anger.
I squeezed the ginseng’s hand and made a moving sound: “I knew, you did not trust me…”
Cheng Qi knows how to get out of the ward.
“When did you get a stomach disease?” It’s still very anemic. When I’m gone, do you do that to yourself? I’m sorry.
No, I didn’t know I’d do that. I used to risk my life.
“Do you feel responsible for me or something? I’m sorry.
I blinked at him, hoping he’d be soft on me.
He was killed in the sight of my eyes, and he noded at his head, saying, “Okay, I will take care of you until you have a good stomach and are not anaemic.” I’m sorry.
I’m crazy about nodding. As long as he’s with me, it’s not a problem to catch him!
“I’ll get you a hot water.” I’m sorry.
After he left, I was left alone in the room, and my sight fell on the TV that was still on the air.
The news that is being broadcast has been of interest to me: in recent days, the first complete bioimpressor was developed by the City S Great Biomimist Laboratory, which received considerable attention, and it is understood that the shape of the imimogenesis and ordinary human beings, as well as their physical differences, are no different…
Remember, three years ago, the research and development of the biomimics was the one that made the body, and I can’t believe that it’s all now.
My father was Professor S. and the founder of the Biomimics Laboratory, and he had to take me to S.’s Big Biomimics to study the biomimics, and let me inherit his clothes.
I don’t know.
I suddenly remembered I hadn’t contacted my father.
I touched the phone in the nightstand, I called my father’s phone, and there was a lot of noise across the street, and the woman said, “The phone you dialed is down…”
I’ll see if I have any other calls on my phone. Something’s wrong. I’ll make sure he changes the number.
I’ve lost three years of memory, and I don’t know what’s going on, and a sense of unease is pouring in.
By the way, S is a famous university in the country and my dad is a famous professor, and he’s available online.
I entered his name in the search bar and found a gray picture.
“Hing Song, born on October 25, 2013, Senior Professor, S., who has published academic works such as “The Imitation of Life ” , “The Imitation of Life ” and “The Imitation of Life ” , died of illness at home on October 24, 2063. Mr. Xu’s contribution to the biologist study…”
I can’t read the words down there. I can’t read them. I can’t read them.
How… how…
He was fine the day Ling and I got engaged.
Even though he’s a terrible father, he hasn’t been in the lab all day, but he’s not missing anything.
As Ling came in with a glass of water, he saw me crying at the starter.
He dropped the glass, took a look at my phone and took it to the sabbatical screen.
“Good boy, don’t look. I’m sorry.
As if he could not see me weeping, and so gently wipe away his tears and his eyes were full of pain.
I held him in my hand, and I couldn’t breathe, “Low, you’re all I had.”
Ling Qing officially moved into my house to take care of me on the grounds that my family is big and especially big.
I even set up a room for Cheng Qi to stay in my house.
Maybe I’ve been a rich woman for three years.
When Ling brought the luggage, I promptly dragged him and the luggage into the house.
I close the door, I hold the lantern on it, and I stretch out my hand to carry his chin: “Oh, man, you will end up…”
And when he had not finished his speech, he pushed me out of my forehead and laughed, and said, “Stop it.” I’m sorry.
And I gnawed my teeth with hate, and how could a woman who was strong in her life fail and immediately reach out to his neck, and kiss his lips with a little stomp.
“I’m going to cook you porridge.” I’m sorry.
And then Cheng Qi called and said, “Shu Nannan, listen to me, you don’t have any doubts about my words, just listen to me. You’re now the manager of the S Big Biologist Laboratory. I know you’ve been missing your memory for three years and you’ve forgotten your expertise, so I’ve applied for a holiday for you, but today there’s an inspection that you have to go, and I’ll be right next to you, with a very important leader. I’m sorry.
“Hashi Nam, you hear me? I’m sorry.
Yes! “I didn’t digest her, so I did.
Three years, and I’m at the top of my life?
But my available expertise is simply not enough to support me in my continuing to be the lead.
I soon accepted this fact and waited for Cheng Qi to pick me up.
Ling Ling is still busy in the kitchen, and the sun runs through his little window, and the light is on him, and the whole of him is warm.
And I sat at the table and received with joy the porridge he delivered.
I blew a sip, and in a spoon of porridge, it was soft and soft, and the temperature was perfect.
“Wait a minute. “Ling is staring at my mouth and reaching out for me.
I took the opportunity to bite his finger, and I was just joking with him, but I found this position somewhat inappropriate.
So I got more excited and put my tongue on his finger.
Shen Nam! I’m sorry.
And he withdrew his finger, and his shadowed eyes covered with fog and his ears turned red.
He seemed to be a little angry, but in the end he whispered, “It’s not right.” I’m sorry.
Sexy.
When I was with him, I was just flirting with him, and his reaction was out of control and he held me in my arms and kissed me.
But it’s different now.
I asked him, in contrast to the past and the present, “Do you now have feelings for me?” I’m sorry.
His throat rolls and he looks dark. I think I know his answer.
When he came to me, he stood at the door, and when he went out I heard him saying, “Yes, yes. I’m sorry.
If it wasn’t for Cheng Qi, I would have asked him back: “What should it be? I don’t want to hear you say that you love me and that you love me so much that you can’t live without me. I’m sorry.
The biomimicry lab was a lot taller than I remember, and a few staff members were down and didn’t even look at me.
I’m so unattractive?
There were several storage tanks in the laboratory, each with an unactivated imitated body, all naked and some faces that were not ready.
I looked at Cheng Qi and poked at her, “Do you think he’s a little small? I’m sorry.
Cheng Qibai took a look at me and left me alone.
Who designed this? I’m sorry.
Sounds a little louder, and the staff closest to me heard it.
He raised his hand like a primary schoolboy answered a question with care and a little nervous at the mouth: “Yes, it was me. I’m sorry.
I was kind of embarrassed to cover my mouth, which means, but it’s a little small for that biomimic.
He looked at me and looked down like he was afraid of me.
“No, it’s okay, you keep going. I’m sorry.
He’s been working harder and harder.
“Don’t scare people,” he whispered next to me, “They see you as the strictest authority in this lab. I’m sorry.
Me? Strictly? Huh?
I also remember Chengqi’s advice to come to this laboratory without showing anything to the world and to control my face and take it seriously.
At the end of the lab I saw the first living imitator in the country, a sweet little girl.
She smiled and pointed at her face, and she didn’t look very smart.
I asked, “Is technology not yet ripe?” I’m sorry.
Cheng Qi is thinking about me, “Well, yes, but now this technology is at the top.” I’m sorry.
“The shape and physiology of a biomimics are the same, but the mind is not the same, it requires a coded memory, it can be made up or it can be extracted, but the technology doesn’t guarantee that a biomimic can be perfectly integrated with them. I’m sorry.
“may be well integrated, may be missing a memory, or may be missing an emotion that may be activated one day, something that no researchers have managed to control until now. I’m sorry.
I nod my head. I get her.
“Don’t just listen. It’s all your mission, and I’m just one of your children, Lord Xu.” * She’s playing with me and putting me under pressure *
Leak! I can’t accept it! Unless I recover my memory.
I was working a little bit, and it was getting late, and I came home and I saw Ling Ling resting on the couch.
So I went down quietly, and sat by the couch, and watched his sleep.
The warm yellow light was on his body, the long eyelashes cast a shadow over his face, and the slightly red lips swung into a perfect arc.
I have wondered more than once how such a perfect man in this world could look, and then I find out that he’s perfect in every way, and I think he should turn me down for a few more years, or he’ll always feel bad.
When he was with me, I was determined that I would never let go.
Ling, it must always be mine.
I’m so obsessed with it, I’m going through it, and I’m gonna kiss him in the face.
Upon getting up, he was sleeping in his eyes, and he was picking on me like he was telling me that he had caught me in sin.
“Why didn’t you say no? I laughed, “You love me? I’m sorry.
“Go and eat.” I’m sorry.
After dinner, I took a copy of the Biomimics in the bookstore and watched and cried.
The painful cry came to Lin, and he cried and laughed: “What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
“This book, it’s so clever…”
“Oh, is it a biomimicator or a researcher or an author?” I’m sorry.
I said, “I don’t understand anything. I’m sorry.
“…”
I laid down the book and grabbed his hand, and said, “Why don’t you stay with me?
Ling Zheng heard the sound of this tuning, and his face was complicated, and he ended up sitting next to me, picking up the book that I had laid down.
He said, “Where can you not see it, and stop making the voices just now.” I’m sorry.
I lay down on his leg, and I said, “I don’t understand how much my brother’s abdomen are.”
Six or eight.
With the sound of gasp, he put the book on my face.
“Big brother, brother, don’t teach you this! I’m sorry.
He turned his head away from me and told me, “Sho Nam-nan, come to me when you really want to learn!” I’m sorry.
I went into the room and locked the door with the ginseng brush.
Woo-hoo, he’s guarding me. I’m so sorry.
I cried, I took the key to the door, and at the door, the key accidentally inserted the lock, and I was about to climb up, and my right hand twisted it.
But without his shadow in the house, how can people disappear in vain?
I walked into the room with my bare hands and looked under the curtains behind the door, without seeing him.
Finally, my sight fell on the bathroom door, and the light was not on behind the sandshield glass.
A boned hand came out and grabbed me into the door.
It’s dark in front of it and can only hear the sound of it.
And I said, “Ling, Ling, Ling, I’m sorry.
I haven’t been in such close contact with him for a long time.
“Well,” he’s like he’s repressing some kind of emotion, and his voice is mute.
When I’m in the dark in the bathroom, I can barely see the face of the bull.
His eyes were extremely tender at the moment, as a still water would drown me.
He held his hand over my waist, and he kept it tighter until my body was bound together with his body, and I touched him with the heat of the normal.
It’s too hot. I touched his head. It’s hot.
I was scared to turn on the bathroom light, he had a red face, and the breath was hot.
I held his face in fear: “Ling, you have a fever? I’m sorry.
He lost his eyes and said my name unconsciously: Nam, Nan…
It’s soft, it’s soft.
And We touched him in the back, and We asked him: “Shall we go first and measure?” I’m sorry.
He didn’t hear me. He kissed me with his head down and his breath came at me.
One hand on the back of my head, lips on each other.
I almost became obsessed with the thought that Ling had a fever, and I leaned back, and I barely got a few words out of my mouth: “Ling, measuring, temperature.” I’m sorry.
He wrinkled, frowned and kissed again, and I was restless and ecstatic, but I stopped him with my hand.
“Let’s measure body temperature and then kiss, okay? I’m sorry.
“Good boy. I’m sorry.
He calmed his breath and finally noded his head.
I took the lint out of the bathroom and put him on the bed, and then I took the thermometer and measured it on his wrist.
Forty degrees?
“You just drank magma? I looked at him with shock, “Is it so hot?” I’m sorry.
He’s fine before he comes in. He’s as cold as I’m ever going to be.
He really thinks I’m asking him if he drank magma and shook his head: “No, the water is hot.” I’m sorry.
What water? I thought about it before he said bath water.
The bathing water in my house is warmer than the water I used to use, but it’s not too hot for him.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me into his arms a little hard and fell on his lap.
“Nan Nan …” says it’s a kiss.
“Wait, Leng. I’m sorry.
I struggled to get up, but he made a fool of himself: “There is no difference. I’m sorry.
“Ling, you’re so confused! *And I pushed him away and looked at him *
I’ll be in love with you.
Don’t you think someone else is stupid?
He saw my emotions, was like a child, and he apologized, “Sorry Nan, don’t be upset…”
I took a glass of hot water and put it on the table, took out two pills and stuffed it into his mouth, and it was full of anger.
Then he put the water in his hand, and the sound of it started to grow. I’m sorry.
He left his mouth behind and swallowed the medicine like I was harassing him.
“Go to the hospital!”
“Oh…”
When I took Ling Ling to the hospital, I ran into the last doctor who yelled at me.
“The gynecology and obstetrics go left, the men are upstairs.” I’m sorry.
I spared him and said, “Sorry, I’m hanging on to the inside.” I’m sorry.
“Is it a fever? Doctor’s a little excited, “Give you a thermometer.” I’m sorry.
I took the thermometer and stuck it in the mouth, and I smiled and thanked you.
Leng takes the thermometer out when lined up, 38 degrees.
“What’s going on?”
“Aah?”
Did I just give him a magic medicine?
Nam. And he came back, and he had his eyelashes, and he was innocent: “I am sleepy, let’s go back to sleep.” I’m sorry.
“But we’ve already signed up. I’m sorry.
“But I’m really sleepy. He said he was going to fall on me.
Look at him like this, I’m upset, but it’s a low fever, so come back to the hospital tomorrow and say, “Be well and go home.” I’m sorry.
And on the way back, he sat on his side, looking at me, and said, “Why am I always cold and hot to you, Nan?” I’m sorry.
How should I know?
Ask yourself?
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.”
His voice was down and he looked at him and he was asleep.
When the car drove home, I touched his forehead again, and his body temperature was much better.
It’s three or four hours away, and I’m sleepy, and I pushed him.
He opened his eyes slowly and again, the eyes of the desert, and my heart fell down again.
I always had a feeling that even if I let him fall in love with me again, he might not love me in the next second.
It’s worse than when I woke up and found out I broke up with him.
I didn’t even think about flirting with him again.
When he did, he closed the door.
Ling, I’m really gonna be mad!
So I returned to my house in anger, and after the bathing, I set the water up in revenge.
I looked online before I went to bed: What happened to the boy chasing you?
The most important answer is he’s fishing for you.
Boo!
On the next day, Ling Qing kept his stomach warm breakfast at the table and smiled at me with his sign.
Oh, I wouldn’t forgive him if he didn’t kneel down.
After breakfast, I went out with my head high, and I didn’t even look at it.
“You’re saying Ling is suffering from a cold-hot disease? “What do you mean by this cold and hot? I’m sorry.
I thought about it, and I didn’t know how to explain it, and I thought about it, and I said, “Well, I’ll kiss you, I’ll hug you, I’ll want you, I’ll chill you, I’ll bore you, I’ll ignore you.” I’m sorry.
“I think it’s not sick. I’m sorry.
“What’s that?”
“It’s a pure trick.” I’m sorry.
When I hit the table, the hot tea on the table shivered: “What’s wrong with me? Why would he fool me? I killed his ancestor. He’s playing me? I’m sorry.
And Cheng Qi was too busy holding me down, saying, “Take it easy for me, and I will say it. I’m sorry.
“In fact, there are many good-looking men in the world. Why don’t you try hanging another tree? If I don’t help you, I’ll be better than him. I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? Cheng Qi, you’re a bad girl. I’m sorry.
“Shun Nam, I’m a dog next time I’ll give you advice. Cheng Qi turned his head and stopped talking.
I can’t take it if I just think about giving up the lint and letting him go to other women.
Let him fool me, I’m ashamed.
On the way back, I was passing by a doll shop, and suddenly I was thinking about going around.
I don’t need a doll in my old house, but I can’t see one in the house.
I was just about to get in the door, and suddenly a resistance blocked me and shot my forehead back.
It’s a clean glass.
“Shun Nam. “Someone called me, and I heard the voice of the puncher.
I didn’t even look at him. He thought I was licking a dog.
He reached out and slowly opened the glass door for me, and I stepped in.
I looked at the doll on the shelf for two or four weeks and turned around with a doll with a pair of pony tails. To my face, I looked my head, and it was the handsome face of Ling.
He said, “Do you look at her like you? I’m sorry.
“Really? “I’m still angry, I’m still a little angry, and look at the doll, it’s kind of like it.
Just two eyes, one nose, not much, just like me.
He pushes the button on the side of the doll and says, “It’s also audio and rereading. I’m sorry.
It was when the baby had a serious sound: “Ling is handsome, I am handsome.”
Huh?
Liang looked up at her eyes and pushed off another button, and the sound of her own milk doll came from inside her: “Ling is handsome — I am handsome.”
I smiled.
Buy!
I’ll take the doll!
Finally Ling paid for the doll.
Forgive him.
Today’s Ling Ling, an abnormally sweet.
I’ll open the door first.
The food is in your hand and the food is in front of you.
Even tried to feed me two.
“Do you want to chew and spit in my mouth? I’m sorry.
He was wondering, “Do you need it?” I’m sorry.
He said, “It’s not that bad. I’m sorry.
I fell chopsticks.
I sat on the sofa after dinner and he brought me fruit.
He threw up his hand, and the fruit sliced it from his toothpick.
I’m tired. He gave me an eye-care set.
Something’s wrong. Something’s wrong.
And when the episode was over, he smiled and pulled out the Biomook, and asked, “What do you not understand? I will explain to you. I’m sorry.
I helped.
“I’m sleepy, take a shower. I’m sorry.
And he stood up with me, and he showed himself: “Are you going to come out after you have washed up?” I’m sorry.
“Shall I wash it for you?” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t stand it: “Ling, what do you want?” I’m sorry.
He looked at me, “I love you.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
I’m dumb.
The mood fell by several steps.
I think I know what he’s doing.
The night he came back from the hospital, even he realized that he was always cold and hot to me.
So all that he did was that he was making amends for me.
I yearned for his love, so he gave me love.
I got a little angry, and I turned my head and I left. I’m sorry.
He grabbed my hand, “Wait a minute…”
I turned around and saw his nervous face, and he said, “Good night, kiss.” I’m sorry.
He raised my face, and I felt his fingers shivering.
I did not speak, and watched his lips fall slowly.
He did not close his eyes, as he had been before, and those eyes were dim, disguised, without love.
“Ling-Ling. “Do you want to look in the mirror and see if there’s love in your eyes?” I’m sorry.
“You’re too fake…”
And he insisted, “I didn’t play. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “Then say, “You love me.” I’m sorry.
His pupils were stiff, with a very small voice: “Nam, I love…”
“Okay. I pushed him, “You should see your face now. I’m sorry.
It’s hard to say all three words, barely to twitch your lips.
I’ve seen you love me a lot, so you don’t love me so I can see it at once.
He was pierced by me, with a little forward back straight.
They didn’t end up kissing and their hands fell.
I’m a little disappointed.
I’ve been thinking about my memory loss and Ling Ling memories.
And the one that Cheng Qi said, “Just play you.”
For whatever reason, I can’t accept the fact that the future bull is always cold to me.
He can remain indifferent to me, and then I will be confident that he will return.
But his passion, after surpriseing me, went cold as if the last moment of warmth had been fake.
I can’t bear so many failures, and I can’t bear to see the light out of his eyes as he looks at me.
Then I gave him back to him my doll, and said, “Lin, go away.” I’m sorry.
“…I won’t force you. I’m sorry.
He’s got his lips on him, and he’s just saying he’s sorry.
I’ve been bored at home for six months without contact.
Until Cheng Qi broke into my house and came in to pick up the wine bottle and I was a scolder.
Scolded me for half a day.
I held her back, and I broke her mouth, “Ling, let’s go to sleep.” I’m sorry.
And then my face was pulled by her, and I got hurt.
“A man who does this to you?” I’m sorry.
“Damn. “I waved, “You don’t understand…”
“Hmm? Don’t understand what?”
“I don’t know the heart of a weak woman. I’m sorry.
Cheng Qi used to say, “If it hadn’t been for us all these years, I wouldn’t have been happy with you.” I’m sorry.
“There’s a visit to the biomimicator lab today, and you have to go. Clean up, follow me. I’m sorry.
“Aah! What am I going to do?”
“Listen to me. Don’t do anything. I’m sorry.
“Ooh…”
She pulled me up and said, “Get cleaned up and get drunk.” I’m sorry.
I swayed my empty brain and was dragged to the lab by Chengqil.
And familiar labs, familiar biomimicians, familiar staff and…
Well, it looks a little bigger.
“Don’t mess around.” I’m sorry.
Then I had a photo with a bunch of school leaders and a couple of flattering remarks.
The students brought to me by the head of the school pointed at me, “Why didn’t this biologist put it in storage?” I’m sorry.
“Looks pretty real. I’m sorry.
“Is she the spirit? I’m sorry.
“It doesn’t look like it on TV. I’m sorry.
“Oh, you little bastards, this is the master…”
“Uh–” They realized.
It’s been another half-day and it’s finally over.
On the way back, I stretched out a lazy, empty heart.
Last time I got out of the lab, I had a gin at home waiting for me.
I sat down on a co-driver and didn’t do anything.
Cheng Qi looked at me on the steering wheel and said, “Nam, have you heard of it? I’m sorry.
“Yes, it happened three years ago with a popular memory extraction operation,” and I buttoned my fingernails, and I said, “By the day, it’s been on the market for three and a half years.” I’m sorry.
“Doesn’t the impersonators need to rely on this to enter a human memory?” I’m sorry.
I asked her, “Why is this all of a sudden?” I’m sorry.
“It’s nothing, it’s just a mouthful. I’m sorry.
I thought it would be a long time before I met Ling Ling, if I hadn’t been tied up here at the moment.
If the kidnappers don’t pick up my phone and call the emergency contact on my phone.
If I hadn’t set Ling Ling up as an emergency contact before.
I’ll probably never see Ling Ling again.
I was knocked out of my head by a stick and brought here.
Wake up and hear two men.
“You’re right. I’m sorry.
“It’s got to be okay. We’ve seen all the pictures. I’m sorry.
I moved my body, and a little bit of movement disturbed them.
These are two men dressed in deformed clothes, with a greasy face, one of whom has a cigarette in his mouth.
The coyotes are upside down and a knife is in the belt.
“Yo, the chick woke up. I’m sorry.
I was nervously swallowing my mouth: “Hello? I’m sorry.
Scarman smiled at another person with his mouth shut: “Did she not understand the situation?” I’m sorry.
“You know who we are?” I’m sorry.
Who is it?
I shake my head.
“The bandit robs the rich and gives the poor no names. I’m sorry.
Come on, you guys are kidnapping.
Rich is you, poor is us, ha ha ha ha ha! I’m sorry.
It’s poor. Even kidnapping places are open.
Two people laughed at themselves and held my cell phone in their hand: “I just called and asked him to bring 30 million dollars.” I’m sorry.
Another man said to Scar, “Do you think you’re losing her?
“Wait, I’ll call him one more, tell him to bring 300 million. I’m sorry.
Brother, do you know what 300 million is?
You know that your phone calls are my wrong ex-boyfriend…
I looked up at the dark sky, and I remembered the weather forecast that there was thunderstorms today, and I couldn’t help but remind them, “Well, when it might rain, would you like to change places?” I’m sorry.
Scar’s still on the phone. He’s on the phone.
I heard the voice of Ling Ling, “Hey, I’m on the way and you leave her alone.” I’m sorry.
It’s a voice I know and miss. I haven’t heard for a long time. I’m a little sad.
Sneaky, sour nose.
“We’ve changed our mind, we’ve brought 300 million, no police, or I’ll rip this woman’s throat off. I’m sorry.
He passed his cell phone over to my mouth: “Cry him.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be right with you.” I’m sorry.
“Ling, where did you get 300 million…”
You can’t save that much for tax evasion.
Scar hung up on the phone, looking at the joy of being rich.
I leaned on the wall and mocked and said, “Are you stupid? I am the director of the lab. Why are you looking for the lab management? I’m sorry.
“I tell you, I have a grudge against this ex-boyfriend, and he says it might be a lie. I’m sorry.
Scar’s eyes were so tiny that they were sewn. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you want money, make things bigger, let the biologists know what’s going on, they can’t come up and buy me off, can they? I’m sorry.
“Fuck you! He kicked me on one foot, “If the cops get so big, he’ll know.” I’m sorry.
So they’re still a little brainy.
I had a white eye in my heart and I was a little worried.
Although they look at life as if they are depraved, they are still adults and armed.
Several thunders have struck and the sky has rained.
The rain is so thick that it can’t be seen 10 meters away.
Ling Ling came out of this rain and came to us.
The two kidnappers were staring at the suitcase in his hand and reaching out to him.
He first made a deal: “Let her go first.” I’m sorry.
Scar won’t do it, reach out and grab it.
Leng let go of the box and punched Scar in the face while they weren’t ready.
After the calf, why are you so impulsive?
The box was on the ground, and there was no money in it.
Okay, I know why you hit them.
“Fuck! “Razor has put blood on his mouth, and another person has yet to realize what happened.
He pulls out a knife, has a serious face and a tight fist and bone.
And I cried out out: “Don’t fight them, go!” I’m sorry.
Scar didn’t fight the bull, he went to me.
Unlike Fong, he seems crazy…
Ling Qin came fast to turn his wrist, but was pulled by another man to hold his balance.
By the time he knocked another man down, the knife had stabbed me.
My hands and my feet were tied up, I couldn’t escape, and my wide body was between me and the blade.
A hum.
The sky is another lightning, the world is lit up, and I see the face of the ginseng, pale and weak.
It’s a little stingy in the head, like it’s more than the first time.
And the pain in my heart spread, and We cried out his name, “Ling.”
The two men were scared and Scar was awakened from a moment of impatience.
The two men threw a knife and wanted to run, and the hysterics spread in the rain on the ground, and I began to go numb, and they fell.
I’m strong enough not to be electrocuted by this unknown current. Let me say a word to Ling Ling.
“Ling Qing…”
But I’m out of breath, and the words are here to stop, and the lint is on me, and the heat is coming out.
He said, “Live your life.” I’m sorry.
In fact, Little Spirit is not the first biologist to be made.
Ling Ling is.
I’m his producer.
It took three years to complete, without anyone’s knowledge, the exact same bioimage from inside to outside.
On the second day of the engagement, the hotel in which we traveled abroad met with armed robbers.
At the very end of the rescue, the kidnappers shot at us, and the bulls stood in front of me.
His warm body is lying on me, getting cold.
Blood came out of his body, and I cried over his wounds.
At the time, he said with his last breath, “Nam, live.” I’m sorry.
Finally no breath.
The rescue ended, and I took him back to the country and no one was allowed to touch his body.
I was drunk by his side day and night, complaining of his thoughts and of my stomach.
And my father said to me all night after the lab, “Boy, let’s make a simulator, a memory drawn out of the loft, and make the like of the loft, and have thought and temperature to accompany you.” I’m sorry.
Can the dead take it?
Father said yes.
I’m moved, and I’m confused.
And I thought it was worth it to spend the rest of my life on “restoration.”
Because I’ve always had a wish, maybe I’ll see a living bull.
I started with a father who helped me with my research.
After my father died, I studied it alone.
Only father, me and Cheng Qi knew the whole thing.
And Little Spirit was trying to cover up the biomimics that I made with unknown resources.
In three years, I fainted countless times, and every time I woke up I went into the lab.
I have been promoted as the head of the laboratory, and all the staff will be inexorably nervous when they face me.
Cheng Qi says I’ve changed someone, like a bloodless walker.
It’s like I’m the one who died.
Finally, Ling Ling’s No. 1 biologist made it.
His memory match is 95 percent, his emotional match is 30 percent…
In other words, Leng remembers me, but not necessarily me.
There may be opportunities for a fresh start, but it will not last long.
Cheng Qi asked if I thought about it.
I don’t want to anymore.
I can’t wait to see him alive.
In order to make myself feel more sincere, I had a memory extraction operation.
Let my memory stay three years ago, my happiest moment.
I woke up on my sick bed, and I was sitting by her with apple peels.
She put the apple down, put me under the covers, and I said, “How’s it going?” I’m sorry.
Liang’s body is in danger and Cheng Qi receives a signal.
When Cheng Qi brings Ling Ling back to the lab, no one will find the world’s second imitator.
She continued to peel apples and whispered, “It’s set. I’m sorry.
Nam, you remember. I’m sorry.
I heard myself dim as much as I could not: “What do you think?” I’m sorry.
She had a bit of a tremor in her hand: “Sorry Nan Nan. I’m sorry.
She’s apologizing.
Because I trusted her, I told her everything before I could take her memory, and I made sure that I and Ling would be able to return to safety.
But when I woke up, I was told that I had broken up and Ling had been placed elsewhere.
“I just feel that you’ve been through these years… not happy at all, and I’m afraid that you’ll be hurt by your loveless lush, or that you’ll do it again, so I think…”
I interrupted her by saying, “You want me to go back in pursuit of the oxen that has lost the ability to love, and you want me to put him down after a blow.” I’m sorry.
She’s silent, slow head.
Cheng Qi! “I don’t need your ego, do you understand?” I’m sorry.
She put down the apple, leaned over me and kept apologizing, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
We pushed her away from her bed and rose up from her bed, and took her to the laboratory, in the presence of Chengqi.
Liang’s body was put in storage again, quiet and white as he died that year.
I see hope in my eyes, and I look after Cheng Qi.
Cheng Qi went up and touched the glass in front of Ling Ling, laughing, and whispering, “Sometimes I think, if only I were the one lying in it.” I’m sorry.
I was sitting next to the storeroom in numbness and couldn’t hear any word from the outside.
Finally, I drove myself back to where Ling Ling lived.
I am in love with the memories of me and Ling Ling here and with the traces of his life here.
My eyes were on the doll he once gave me, and I grabbed it with care.
I’d like to hear the voice of Ling Ling again.
The sound of light currents is ringing, and the sound of lush is inside the doll.
“Nam, I, Love, You…”
Nam, I love you. I’m sorry.
“I love you. How can I not be good? I’m sorry.
He’s been practicing “I love you” on this doll a million times.
He finally cried out.
“Shun Nam, I love you!”
In the middle of the day, I thought I’d seen Ling Ling graduate at the university, where fireworks were set up at night to celebrate student graduation.
And he cried out to me in front of all the people, with the fire on his back: “Hi, I love you!” I’m sorry.
“Shun Nam, I love you…”
End:
On the afternoon of one day, Cheng Qi was waiting for the busy Hong Nan to do the interview at the door of the lab where he had cleared.
Suddenly the alarm came from the lab.
“Accomplishment of 100 percent of the match for Biomimicator 20380601.”
“20388001 was successfully repaired.”
“20388001 is awakening.
#20388001 #Awakening #
Extra:
I was standing by the side of the road without a umbrella.
The silk falls on the skin, and it burns like a bone.
I can’t help but feel sad, sad literature.
“It’s raining today, not an umbrella. I’m sorry.
I looked at a handsome face and jumped into his arms and hit him with a hum.
“Big baby, I miss you so much.”
Liang was holding an umbrella with one hand, and one hand spreads out my coat and wraps me in my arms.
He dropped his chin on my forehead, the warm breath, and said, “Why don’t you let me go with you to the Biomooks Lab today? I’m sorry.
I put my head out of his arms, and I said, “As your body is not fully repaired for the time being, a lot of brain work may cause damage. I’m sorry.
He raised his head, lost his eyes and lost his voice. I’m sorry.
I saw the atmosphere cooled and I hastened to say, “Let’s go home. I’m sorry.
Ling Ling took me into the car and opened the heating.
Look at me before you drive and put a kiss on my face.
He asked, “Did Nan feel anything different?” I’m sorry.
I looked at him innocently and shook my head for no reason.
He took his eyes back and drove home.
Liang went into the kitchen and I helped.
The kitchen is my favorite place to be with him, to cook and cook with the people I love, and finally to feel a little bit of human smoke after I’m busy with the lab.
I was washing my vegetables, and Ling was suddenly leaning up behind me and sewn with me.
I was about to turn my head and ask him what he was doing, and he grabbed my jaw and forced me to look up and kiss again.
The fragrance of tobacco comes on the face, but Ling is not used to smoking.
The tip of my chin squeezed and his throat rolled and his hands shrunk.
He’s got something on his mind.
He let go when I was breathing.
And it was not until We turned, that We saw him in the red eyes, as if he had suffered so much.
“What’s wrong?” I said. I’m sorry.
The larvae frowned with its frown, and the fog in the eyes of the stars, as if with great determination, asked me: “Nam, will you think I’m different?” I’m sorry.
I looked at him for a moment, and suddenly I understood what he meant, and I laughed at him, “What are you thinking these days? I’m sorry.
“Do you really think of me as I was? I’m sorry.
Says he leans over and hugs me and won’t let go.
I said, “What was you before?” I’m sorry.
He’s like, “It’s just, it’s not me who imitates. I’m sorry.
And We leaned upon his neck and laughed, “What is the difference?” I love lint, not the body. I’m sorry.
“I love your mind, soul and personality charm. I’m sorry.
Two short sentences floated into his ear, and I felt as if Ling Ling was standing and breathing.
And after two seconds of silence, I said: If I had cared, I would not have created you twice. I’m sorry.
He smiled softly and took a little relief in the colour of God, then grabbed one of my wrists and covered it in his left heart.
Through his chest, I sensed his beating heart, bumping into it, as firm as his voice.
“You’re what my heart beats. I’m sorry.
And my heart shivered, and my head over his neck, and I bit his earlid.
“You too. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
