He came for me.

He came for me.

He came for me.

I’m stuck in the corner of a schoolhouse. It’s so vague.

I’m stuck in the corner of a schoolhouse. It’s so vague.

“Kiss and let you go.” I’m sorry.

A few people look at it as a big deal.

The school bull looked at them and said something cold.

“This is my wife. Close your eyes. I’m sorry.

1.

He didn’t know where he was, but he was on his way back to the bedroom for days and he was following his ass, chewing gum in his mouth.

Two people not so far away, it seems, are really just the same.

He bit his teeth and moved forward faster.

As she saw the people in front of her, she laughed and went faster.

Two days later.

I can’t take it anymore. I found a canteen toilet.

And when I came out, I saw Zizawa leaning in the corner, looking down, and I didn’t know what to think.

He was really following her…

It was only in the heart that the courage was gathered to the end of the season.

“Are you following me?”

Kizawa’s thoughts were groaning, and it was only when he heard a soft sound that he returned.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

He thought he would find a reason and was prepared to accept it.

But she didn’t think she could say anything.

Why?

Deedser looked at the twilight and laughed on his own.

“Look how you look. I’m sorry.

And a moment of dumbness remained silent.

She heard Li Zai continue to say that there’s something serious about it, “I’m afraid some bad people are looking for you. I’m sorry.

“You look like the bad guy.” I’m sorry.

And We did not hear anything but knew that it was saying a bad word to him, and he did not speak, and stood still beside it.

“Tze, there are no bad people in the school. Don’t protect me. I’m sorry.

He’s got his word.

As the heart moved, the eyes were full of smiles, but they did not answer what she said.

“How do you know my name? I’m sorry.

How do you know?

The white wall was full of his pictures and his name, saying that he satisfied all the girls with their fantasy not only to look good, but also to be dressed thin and naked with flesh… The words of praise were almost spilling out from the screen.

But he and she shouldn’t have had an affair.

“Just know. I’m sorry.

He doesn’t want to be one of his fans, he doesn’t want to be in too much contact, he doesn’t want to be like his ex-girlfriends who broke up and beat the shit out of him…

“I don’t think so. I’m sorry.

I’m sure the next second, Kizawa’s starting to narcissistic.

Quantino carried his feet forward.

“If you like me, I’ll make you what you want. I’m sorry.

Scoundrel whispers in his ears and laughs with a low-key smile.

“I don’t. Don’t be ridiculous. I’m sorry.

And (O Muhammad) has stood a little further from (the Quran) and (the Qur’an) has leaned on it.

The shadows of the two are on the ground…

2.

For half a day, she did not get away from her, but she did not seem to have been deliberately close to her, and two people remained close and close.

When he came to the door of the dormitory, he was a bit embarrassed to say good-bye to Kizawa, he hesitated, and she turned back, but only saw the back of his journey, but only seemed to feel a bit depressed.

Wandering decided to leave and go back to the dormitory.

“You and Gisawa know each other?”

Song Yu Ning saw Xu entering the door and stood up in front of her, and her mouth was raised, but there was no smile in her eyes.

It was a little confusing that Song Yu Ning had suddenly spoken to her because she had always been treated as a marginal in her dormitory.

But she still replied with a temper: “I don’t know.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t you know how he gets you back to your dorm every day? I’m sorry.

Song Yu Ning didn’t believe her and his tone became aggressive.

“Not really. I’m sorry.

It is not clear why it is so difficult to communicate with some people, nor is Kizawa and Song Yuning.

“Better not know. I’m sorry.

Song Yu Ning grunted and walked out the bedroom door with two heels.

It seemed that the two other roommates, who had been left completely undisturbed by this episode, were lying on the side of the wall in their bed face.

After a while, the phone rings, “I’m under your dorm.” I made you steak soup and you came down. I’m sorry.

The sound in the microphone is so loud that old people who are not aware of the volume because of their poor hearing do not look mean at all, but rather with their beverage.

The sun was so hot in July that it was already sweaty on three stairs, while the old man standing at the door was wearing a long sleeve, and she looked at the door and looked at the door, and the smile of her mouth when she saw it.

“Wandering, come here.”

A little run ahead.

“Grandma, don’t be so hard next time. I can drink at home. I’m sorry.

The elderly stretched out their hands and pulled out a wrinkled piece of paper from their pocket, wiping in detail along the permutations of the horns immersed in sweat.

“Take it slow. You should have some curry curry in the summer. I’ll bring it to you. You can give it to your roommate. I’m sorry.

It’s a little too much to watch the old man put on the side of a large conservatory, and she raised it, and it was true that, with gravity, her right shoulder went down without control, and it was only a small measure to know how much it contained…

All this has been a little hard, not to mention the old man, who looked at her with a warm and happy look, and she was about to go back to her belly out of her mouth.

It took a while to say that the old man seemed to hesitate and eventually spoke his mind.

“Let’s go see your dad next time you come home. I’m sorry.

Her throat was stabbing like a fish, and she remained silent for half a day, watching the eyes of the old man entangled, warm and careful, and she did not refuse.

“Good. I’m sorry.

3.

A large bucket of soup came back to the dormitory, and two roommates kept their faces in their positions and put the thermos on the table and pretended to ask: “My grandma brought a bitter gust of curry, do you drink?” I’m sorry.

A moment of silence was heard and calm was restored.

“Don’t drink. I’m sorry.

When I heard the rejection, I wasn’t as confused as I was at first, and she took out a bowl full of bowls and looked at the rest of the 45 left in the buckets, and she lamented.

She thought that Grandma was so happy that she was like, “There are three roommates, one bowl each, but we drink more than anyone else.”

Now she drinks five bowls more than anyone else, so she suddenly thinks of Kizawa.

He seems to be the only one in the school willing to talk to her, even though his “right” may not be the “right” to just be friends.

He drank another bowl and then cleaned it up. She looked at the hour, which was close to the classroom, and she looked up at two of her roommates, who were still in a state of discomfort, brushing their hands on their side, and in the end swallowing their mouths, and she took her bag and walked out.

Sitting in the classroom, looking at the door from time to time, ringing the bell, while a few roommates were still missing, and the professor from the podium coughed: “Now, let’s start with a roll call. I’m sorry.

Whether he hesitated or pulled out his cell phone, the professor had failed to point out a five-point mark at a time, adding up.

The news had just been sent, but there had been a noise and discussions.

“Isn’t he a sportsman? Why are you in finance class? I’m sorry.

“He’s got a lot of power. I’m sorry.

“Isn’t it?”

As the crowd raised its head, she saw Zizawa, and his jaw line was smooth, his nose was straight, his lips were thin, her head was low, and she had a face.

“Don’t argue, you’re all too slow to swallow. Find a seat. I’m sorry.

The professor seemed a little impatient to press them.

Tzuzawa was closely followed by Song Yu Ning, with a high pony tail, a hammock and shorts, which seemed unsatisfied, but two other roommates, who seemed to be in a bit of a state of panic, as if they had come all the way, both of whom were wet by sweat.

When he saw it, he ran into it with a long line of sight, staring at it, not shying away at it, but being embarrassed to look at it and bowing his head.

In less than a moment, I heard a soft smile, and then a seat next to me.

And Ozawa sat on his left hand, and Song Yu Ning sat next to him, and then two other roommates.

The previously empty row became crowded, and the professor from the podium began class by calling for names.

A long time ago, he turned his mind away and opened his book. This will be the sound of Song Yu’s soft voice: “Do you know Jizawa?” I’m sorry.

The sweetness of the sweetness, which makes it difficult to resist, is simply an expression of her own feelings, and the next second she hears a playful answer from her: “No.” I’m sorry.

Tsuru is a little surprised that Song Yu Ning has always been a fragrance in the eyes of boys.

He could not help but look up at the face of Song Yuning. She turned her head, but did not know when she had been so close to her. Her lips were rubbed from her face, and a warm touch came to her.

The face became red at once, and she couldn’t talk to her as she looked close to her feet.

“I’m sorry.” I’m sorry.

The only thing he wanted to do was to look closely at what she was doing, but she suddenly turned her head, and his face had the touch of passing lips.

“How do you eat my tofu?” I’m sorry.

‘Cause in class, the voice of Kizawa dazzled, but it did not change his tone.

“I accidentally touched it. I’m sorry.

It was the first time that Xu Mau had such a show that he had a feeling that the soldiers had no reason to speak out, and he was a little overwhelmed by people like Suzawa.

“That doesn’t make me lose, does it? I’m sorry.

The sound was picked up, and Kizawa said with a voice that only two people could hear, and with his deliberate pressure to lower the voice, it was felt only as if the ears were tickling, warm air sprayed, and her ears were getting redder.

She just wants to end this earlier.

“What shall we do?”

She got a more rogue answer.

“Or else I’ll lose more, and if you kiss me seriously, the debt will be written off. I’m sorry.

Why did Xuma think that Kizawa’s statement was inconsistent, that it was a loss for him? Don’t you owe more?

And remembering the broth in the dormitory, he drew out a piece of paper solemnly saying, “Let me buy you soup.” I’m sorry.

Shizawa looked at the red ear root and didn’t want to make her laugh.

4.

After a break, a sound was heard and she saw Song Yu’s anger rush towards the entrance to the classroom.

Her life in the dormitories is becoming increasingly sad when she hears the door fall, and when it is too late, she reacts.

The season is blocking the sight.

“What do you think she’s doing? I’m sorry.

Wander back to God.

As he moved, it was as if he had brought it to her, and she felt that she had a little more of it.

Kizawa doesn’t have a book, he’s got a lot of small moves, and he’ll be followed by the professor soon.

“The boy, get up and answer the question. I’m sorry.

The screen of the projection was a question on which answers could be found in a book that she had tried to pass to Kizawa, but saw him stand up without care.

“I’m not a student in this class. I’m sorry.

The professor stayed, took a look at the girl next to Zizawa, and fell in love.

“Then the girl on your side gets up and answers. I’m sorry.

Wanda stands up, spits out, answers word for word.

As soon as the answer had been answered, he said, “Did she look good and good? I’m sorry.

I don’t know how Kizawa got here with a proud mouth, but it’s not possible for the students around him to laugh.

“What’s their relationship? I’m sorry.

“I heard about this girl…”

The voices are getting smaller and more deafening in the back, but they don’t have to know what they’re talking about.

“is good. I’m sorry.

Following the words of Kizawa, the professor looked in his eyes and wrote on the blackboard.

Shizawa looks like she’s in the dark, though it’s not clear why, she’s in a bit of a jam, and she’s barely coming to school, and she’s following him.

A few steps and suddenly turned around.

“Don’t follow me, you’re coming with me. I’m sorry.

When she heard the sound, she raised her head, and the girl came to the bottom of the tree, and the sun passed through the shades of her face, and she had a smile on her mouth, and she was quiet.

How could she have lost hope in life and jumped from the top of the building?

He raised his feet and then he turned up his mouth and walked to the edge.

“Leave me a cell phone. I’m sorry.

The phone was still delivered to Kizawa.

Zizawa is focused, and white and long fingers press on the phone screen.

“Remember me if anything happens. I’m sorry.

Zaizawa’s mouth is licked with his tongue, and he wonders if the sun is too hot and suddenly he’s a bit agitated.

“Why do you… don’t you normally have class? I’m sorry.

He had a phone call, saw Kizawa deposit her phone, and she asked her questions again.

“I want you, another one to hold. “I thought that, like the last time, the Quizai would raise the question wrongly, but I did not think that the Zawa would give a single answer.

Did she think she could have a friend?

Walking down to the dormitory floor, Xu Man was just going in, and the people around him were following me, and there was no consciousness not to enter the dormitory.

“Moizawa, this is the girls’ dormitory. I’m sorry.

He consciously pulled his sleeves and realized what after that he wanted to let go of his hand, but saw his hands up and pointed to her hand.

“I got it. I got it. I got it. I’m sorry.

The girls at the gate come and go, and the outdated eyes don’t even know how to stop on their faces, and then act like they don’t know what to do and whisper in the ears of those who walk.

A little cough and let go of your hand.

“You be serious. Wait here. I’ll be right down. I’m sorry.

Deedser smiled at a serious double smile, and the scenery around him seemed to have lost color.

“Don’t make me wait too long. I’m sorry.

I’m going upstairs.

5.

As soon as she entered the door, she was pushed to the ground and raised her head, and she saw what Song Yu was like.

“You said you didn’t know him. I’m sorry.

She was pushed, he didn’t react, and she sat on the floor, and she struggled and rose up.

Xu was silent, watching Song Yuning and two other roommates, and they stood behind Song Yuning, without saying anything, as if they had known something like that would happen.

“What are you looking at? You don’t think you can be friends with Kizawa?” I’m sorry.

All of a sudden, all of a sudden, there was resistance.

“Who am I going to be friends with? I’m sorry.

She’s not very loud, but she’s very strong.

At that point, she heard the sound of water pumping from the toilet, followed by a few applauses, and, despite the light, she identified the person from the light — the dream rain.

A little bit of a step back and a little tremor.

The rain of the dream came to the farthest of the world, with the horns rising, and the eyes were full of mockery.

“That’s good. Why don’t you go on?”

Every time she moves forward, she is reminded, time and time again, that she will never live in the light.

She looked at the dream rain and couldn’t say a word. It was like swallowing yellow and bitter throats.

“A rapist’s daughter and a friend? I’m sorry.

The rain of the dream went to the flood, with two fingers squeezing with a long jaw, with the eyes of ridicule, evil and high toes.

“What do you want? She heard her voice only when the fingernails were caught in her hand and the pain came.

She saw the beauty of Song Yuning’s eyes before she opened her mouth: “Get away from Zizawa.” I’m sorry.

She can’t even choose who to be friends anymore.

6.

It was only after the dream rain had gone that Xu was waiting for her, and she pulled out her cell phone and typed some hard words: “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

Other people’s lives were always brought to them, but she was allowed to build walls and stop all who wanted to come in.

I couldn’t wait for the response from Kizawa, and then he knocked on the screen, and said, “Moizawa, don’t follow me anymore, it bothers me. I’m sorry.

It was easier for her to push people out now than it was for someone who was once again trusted to spit on her, sucking her nose to the window, and it was only after she saw the back of Kisawa coming out of the door of the dormitory, which, in less than a moment, became smaller and disappeared at the corner of the road.

7.

“You have to take care of yourself inside. I’m sorry.

She can’t help but look at that man, who’s thin and old, and who used to brag to her about his half-year-old hair was shaved to the top, wearing a yellow T-shirt, which looks like he cleaned up early, but a blunt razor can only shave a long beard, with a sharp tip, and a dark face that makes the face look like a decade old.

She couldn’t say a word by her side, and she felt like she was constantly surrounded by a thin thread, with a delicate heart.

“Long, you say something. I’m sorry.

Grandma’s holding hands.

Wanda wanted to open the microphone, but she couldn’t resist the hope in the eyes of the elderly.

“Are you… okay?”

“Well, everything’s fine. Thank you for coming to see Dad.” I’m sorry.

Dad…

It’s a warm word, but it sounds like it’s going to sound like it’s going on.

The book was supposed to be a year of radiant activity, with the greatest possible light and heat. She had many friends, and almost every few minutes on the road, she was greeted with enthusiasm by a classmate who knew her.

It was not until a sunny, sunny day, when Grandma’s phone calls were received, her voice was so dumb in the microphone, she was so old, it was as if she had exercised restraint. Somehow, the cloud-free sky seemed to have come down, and she quickly ran home and saw people with their hands shackled and pushed into a police car.

She’s grumpy, questioning him why.

“I don’t believe it, Dad. Have you really molested students? I’m sorry.

Seeing a moment, the heart of Xu Zheng suddenly stings, and it’s like a stabbing hole in his heart, and he crushes all his thoughts.

“You learn, Dad can come out soon. I’m sorry.

Having heard this, the wall of confidence, built so high, collapsed.

“She’s my age. How can you do this? I’m sorry.

And the tears of their faces fell upon the earth, and they were dazzled, and they were blown away in the sun.

Watching Xu Min’s face for a long time ended up not saying anything and getting into a police car.

The court judgement came to an end, and the firmness of the girls, together with the absence of any objection to their testimony, led to a three-year sentence for attempted rape.

That girl, it’s Shema Rain.

Then it became a nightmare.

Hope that the big one will turn into a chicken and a dog, and think of it here, there’s a bit of sour nose, and she’s staring at the guy in the window, and she can’t even say anything about it, and then she’ll have to pull off the microphone and get up.

8.

On the way back to the dorm, a boy with a face-to-face was holding off and seemed shy.

“Well, can I ask you a little bit for your tweet? I’m sorry.

The boys pulled out the phone, opened the two-dimensional code, had some red in their ears and didn’t look familiar.

Xu Wan just wanted to speak and the voices around her made her swallow her mouth back.

“I advise you not to come near her, and it will be unfortunate. I’m sorry.

The boys looked a little confused, but the hand holding the handle was shaking and retrieving.

“His father, he’s the teacher at our school. I’m sorry.

The people who talk don’t care.

“Ah, what a teacher. A man like that deserves both words. I’m sorry.

The boys took the phone back, squeezed it in their hands and freaked out.

I’m sorry, I…

Look at the boy’s face, he didn’t want to embarrass him, he laughed.

“It’s okay. I’m sorry.

The sound around continues.

“Saving another ignorant student. I’m sorry.

“Isn’t that right? It’s good to be picking the wrong guy.

We have not yet heard the end of the story, but the ear of the raisin was put on an earpiece, a light music of ease, and Zawa stood before her and moved on her lips.

“Look at me. I’m sorry.

She did not see anyone in her eyes, because she was held back from all her malice, and her senses were amplified and her nose snubbed to the breath of her breath.

He stood there as if he could raise another roof for her even if the sky collapsed.

And when he found out that he had no knowledge of Zizawa, she thought that a man like him would never come forward after he had been rejected, but she looked at him as if she had a tight lips, and suddenly she did not know what to say.

She looked up and saw the rain of her dreams.

The rain of the dream saw a long look and changed its face so fast, with its horns ticking and a sweet smile on its face, as if it were spreading goodwill in silence, but if it looked closely, it would find a warning in her eyes.

She lost her point of view when she first found out about her father’s accident. She taught her a lesson in the rain of her dreams. She put her in the corner with a group of people, exposed her father’s crimes one by one, and couldn’t remember how many slaps she had thrown on her face, but the feeling of disgust when she looked up.

She fought and filed a red slap on her face at the teaching office, but she could not resist a post-indecency diagnosis.

After that, Shen Dynasty Rain was still the victim of the debt, and she was still the daughter of the perpetrator, and no one felt sympathy for her, except that she had paid for her father’s debt and paid a small price.

Since then, she has been able to hide, but without friends, she has felt that her life is still well.

When you see the rain, you wake up from the tanned dream you made. A man like Kizawa deserves the best girl in the world, clean and ignorant. Unlike her, she’s devastated and doesn’t even know when she’ll be able to take root from that pile.

Take off the headset, and put a brain into the hand of Zizawa, and walk fast.

9

She was followed by Kizawa, just like the beginning.

Wanda’s going faster and faster, and he’s almost running away. She didn’t think Kizawa would put her in the corner.

“What for?”

There was a growing crowd and noise, and she saw a dream rain that did not know when to walk in front of the crowd.

She really didn’t know what to do now, as long as she looked up, her lips were tight, her eyes were cold and she looked very unhappy, and she couldn’t go right into the wall with her hatred.

“I am…”

Before he spoke, he said to the crowd: “Look what? Never seen anyone in love? I’m sorry.

His speech seemed to be more useful than the words of the teacher of the service, and the crowd was silent, then slowly moved away and the entire corridor became empty.

In addition to the dream rain, she was still standing there in her little shoes, standing still and with her eyes full of frustration.

“Deser, her father is a rapist. I’m sorry.

He saw the soft-shut horns of the rain, with their eyes full of joy. She clearly heard the sound of a crack in the heart, tearing it apart and splitting it up, grinding it slowly along the edge of the heart and stinging it cold.

Her face had become so white that she heard the other people say it was one thing, but her ugliest scar had thus been ripped open in the presence of the Zhizawa, and she had almost no control over her tremors, as she had exposed her inside bones and blood-stained liquids.

She’s… afraid to see her disgust in her face.

But Kizawa simply took back his hand from the wall and carried her shoulder, and did not even look down at her head, but he spoke cold and opened his mouth to the rain: “Who are you?” “It’s like being stained with oxen sugar.”

The dream rain faded.

“My father was from Shen, he was in contact with your father, and I was the one who was running around at school. I’m sorry.

She has always been good at using her own victim’s identity, and in this case she has often said that she is wet with her cheeks, red with her eyes awakening with tears, and that everyone will unwittingly feel sorry for her and take her to the position where her sister was murdered, so that she will look down on her lips and look down at Zizawa.

I don’t want to do this but I don’t want to.

“What, now that you’re paying for your father’s debt? What does her father have to do with her? I’m sorry.

Kizawa’s voice is cold as ice, and it’s sarcasm.

“And besides, you’re a victim, why, is it proud? I’m sorry.

Zizawa looks at the face of the dream rain and watch it turn white.

“I am…”

It’s raining on me.

“Your dad wouldn’t want you with someone like that. What good would a rapist’s daughter be? I’m sorry.

She began to say nothing, and did not care about keeping her informed. All she knew was that she wanted to make it difficult and that she wanted to be a mouse in a gutter for life.

And he saw and laughed softly, and he walked a few steps forward and approached the ears of the dream rain.

“Please say one more word. I’m not the type that doesn’t hit women. I’m sorry.

She did not know what she said and saw her dream go back a few steps and run away.

10,

He turned his head, saw a long, bloodless face, reached out and choked. Her face, her voice was soft, like a man.

“That’s why I’m lost?”

It’s nice to see the usual beauty of the season… and he doesn’t hate her for it.

But she can’t figure out how she could have said “this” when it was a stain that couldn’t be erased.

“Not really. I’m sorry.

She’s still a dead duck, though she’s known, but she can’t talk to anyone about her father’s indecency, as if she was still the positive one as long as she hid it deep enough.

“I’m going back to the dormitory. I’m sorry.

Although he knew what he was facing back in the dormitory, he had to bite his teeth and face.

There was no way back behind her.

“For what?”

The Kizawa language is cold.

When she looked at her face, and she didn’t care about her face, she suddenly collapsed, and she kept suffocating and struggling, as if she had suddenly found a vent.

“Deser, yes, now is where you can help me, but you can’t see? My life is a mess. Can you stop giving me some impossible fantasy? I’m sorry.

Maybe Kizawa likes her now, sympathizes with her, feels that nothing happened to her, but the future? Her life had already been lost once, and the self-righteous friends were constantly telling her how hard trust was.

She’s scared, really scared.

And he did not say a word, and the silence of a long period of time left her in vain, and she was afraid.

“Well, what’s the problem?”

As a result of excessive excitement, she was sweating on her forehead, and Kizawa reached out with her hand and pulled her sea apart.

The sun was staring at me without blinking, and the eyes were filled with desolation.

“It’s not bad if you have me. I’m sorry.

It’s a little weak, and it’s like she’s pulling all over her body, but she’s hitting it on cotton.

“Deazer, leave me alone. Really, you care about me, you’re doing it against everyone, and they’re gonna say you’re blind, and I… I really don’t deserve it. I’m sorry.

He didn’t know how he could cry, just like he had been bullied.

She thinks her heart is as strong as a stone…

Kizawa had little knowledge of the matter, but it was time for everyone with a little culture to know that the ancient theory of the Nine Nations was outdated, that there were only a few of them, and that the rest were just a bunch of people who looked at it, and that it was too much to do with it.

He reached out with his hands to wipe the tears of his eyes.

“I’m blind to look so good? I’m sorry.

And the voice of Kizawa was still not right, and he laughed, and he dazzled his eyes, and a word, and the sound was thrown.

“Once upon a time, not many people think it’s right. Besides, how do you know I can’t protect you? I’m sorry.

The desolation of Kizawa’s face, with its natural self-confidence, leads people to believe his words unwittingly.

“What do you see in me? Because I’m okay? I’m sorry.

He knew that he was a good-looking man and that he used to be asked for her contact details on the road, but after the incident, all the arguments behind him became unkind, saying that she had the blood of an animal in her bones and that she was growing a fox in the sky.

“If it’s good, I’ll look in the mirror every day. I’m sorry.

She didn’t answer her questions positively.

It’s not the face. We can’t find her in the first place.

Toto wanted to say more, but was taken out of school by Tizé.

11,

“Where to?”

A long journey follows the footsteps of Suzawa.

“They want to see you. I’m sorry.

“Who is it?”

In the gap between words, Kizawa-san wandered into a singing box, opened the door and several people stopped moving their hands, and the whole box was quiet.

“What little beauty is this?” I’m sorry.

After quiet, the crowd began to rise up, to look back, to stand up against the light, to look at the man, to look in the air, to wear a black vest, to pick up a pair of eyes, to put the smoke in the ashtray while talking.

The rest of them stood up and called out “Zed”

And Zizawa pulled Xu from behind him, and said to the people, “This will be your sister-in-law, and it will be more than usual.” I’m sorry.

After talking about sitting down, which suddenly came to pass, she wanted to say that she was not a sister-in-law, but that Kizawa called, and said to the man in a black vest, “Dang, take care of him, I’ll take the phone.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll be right back. I’m sorry.

The talking heat sprays into the ears and the long face begins to be red.

“So you’re shy? How can a sister survive in this vicious society? I’m sorry.

It seemed like a lot of fun to look at the face.

His voice went up with the unspoken tarts.

It is only then that these people will feel the same, the same wrongness, and that everything in the world will not be seen.

“Yan Yuen is making fun of little girls again. “The singers seem to be a little confused, and they start mocking Chen.

“Deok, I don’t know how to take care of him when he gets back. Another person joined the way.

And Chen was not very concerned, and said, “I took it off and let him bully.” I’m sorry.

The man threw up, and said, “Don’t disgust us. She’s still here. I’m sorry.

And when she looked at them and laughed, she remembered that she had such a big group of friends who were laughing.

It was only a year ago, but in retrospect, it seemed like it had been a long time.

It was the first time he had seen her smile when she came in, as if she had seen her face smiling, with eight full teeth, with two shallow pear vortexes on her mouth, with eyebrows bending down, with bright eyes and an entire person looking like a fairy who had fallen by mistake.

He was also infected with the smile, and he went to the moment.

“What’s so funny?”

“It’s time for you to take off your clothes. I’m sorry.

The singer picked up the microphone and repeated Chen Yuu’s words.

“I testify that he did say that. I’m sorry.

It’s not too much for a group of people to see.

And Moizawa raised his eyes, and his voice laughed: “Then take off, a hundred push-ups, and let your sister-in-law open her eyes. I’m sorry.

Chen’s eyes are still full of care.

“I’m afraid my sister-in-law can’t see. I’m sorry.

Everyone knows it’s a joke, and it’s like a man who can’t walk around in front of Kizawa, who feels like he’s caught his leg on the spot, but Kizawa looks up and down and says, “Well, next time I find you two, I’ll do it alone and see if I can’t get away with it. I’m sorry.

A group of people made jokes and made jokes, and the time was running out, and Zisawa had a group of people take out their cell phones and add to the list of mists.

“You don’t want to call me, if anything happens to you, find one of them. They don’t answer, I peeled their skins. I’m sorry.

Although it was a joke, she saw a serious look in her eyes, her nostrils were sore, and there was a heat in her heart.

12,

There is no break in the feast, and there is a long look at the hour, and the pointer is about to reach the eleventh hour, and it will soon be in bed.

“I’m going first. I’m sorry.

Thinking about what’s going on back there.

“A kiss and I’ll let you go. I’m sorry.

The Kizawa language was soft and one hand stood on the wall, with no end in sight.

The people around have stopped what they’re doing, and they’re starting to laugh.

“Sister, just kiss and finish tonight. “A lot of people agree.

In the presence of so many people, Xulong did not want to fall into the face of Kizawa, but she was unable to persuade herself to do so. She replied, “You are not my brother.” I’m sorry.

She was still a scoundrel with her hands.

“Oh? Isn’t that right? Then I’ll kiss you and give you a sweet head, huh?”

After that, the warm lips touched upon the long cheeks, drifted and touched, and made her face hot.

“Don’t look, I’ll go home with my wife. “The men who were on the side said, “I have no regard for the others, but I have no respect for them.”

There’s still a bit of a rush, and half a mile away.

It’s a red face and it tickles.

“Is brother so sweet? Still reminiscent? I’m sorry.

After that, he dragged the guacamole to the corner of the building, the dim entrance, the atmosphere was obscurantious, and the lips of Kizawa fell down and attacked the city.

And when he finished his kiss, he regretted it. He thought that he would put out the fire that had just risen, but he didn’t want it to be just a drink of thirst and a little bit of kiss, but it didn’t mean to fall, but he kept going up.

Kizawa turned around and breathed.

“I asked for it. I’m sorry.

It’s over and laughing.

“Among, you won’t get rid of me. After all, you’ve eaten all my tofu…”

The whole process was somewhat confused, but she did not seem to resist her contact, but wanted the light that he had brought her to shine further and longer.

There is still warmer touch on the lips, and it is increasingly felt that it is about to burn itself to death. But when did she eat his tofu?

“It’s true that it is…”

Xu Wan just made a sound.

“Whatever, you’re responsible. I’m sorry.

Gisawa made it clear that she needed it, but that she was comfortable with it.

13,

It was said that the two men had arrived in the dormitories, and that Xu was just about to walk in, while Kizawa was holding her hand.

“I’m going back, Gisawa. I’m sorry.

The voice is soft, with the gentleness of Gangnam.

“I’ll go in with you. I’m sorry.

After that, Kizawa called.

“Teacher, we’re back. We’ll be free. Please come over and help with a new dorm. I’m sorry.

“Thank you very much.” I’m sorry.

He’s looking like a punk.

“What dormitory? Today my brother helped you with your manual work. I’m sorry.

And it was only added: “I will be compensated later.” I’m sorry.

It’s like talking about the tip of a long nose.

He just remembered the phone call he had just picked up at the KTV Zisawa, as if he had heard him speak and called the teacher…

Did he change his dorm for her?

“I don’t really have to change. I’m sorry.

But the school teacher said, “It’s normal for a dorm to play a little, it’s impossible for the school to have a privilege because you’re alone, and it’ll be better if you change the dorm. Your own situation should be clear to you.”

Likewise, everyone believed that as long as she had not been fired, she would have been grateful and not entitled to ask so much.

Previously, she had thought that the life of taking a bath was going to last until she graduated. She struggled, and every time she struggled, it was more malicious behaviour, and then she learned, and she learned to be a woodfish and let them scold her.

Gradually, they were also bored and treated her as a transparent person.

In fact, Translucent Man… is good enough to know that the better she is, the better she is, she feels further away from her.

Her life with Kizawa is like two parallel lines.

“I made a change for you. I want to see you all the time. I want to find a place where you can do bad things. I’m sorry.

He knew that she did not want to increase her burden, but said it on purpose. She choked, and finally noded, and didn’t try to do her well.

“Thank you, Dezer. I’m sorry.

14.

He walked in front, opened the door, and saw Shen-sun Rain and Song Yu Ning stomping on his waist and asking questions.

“You still have a face? I’m sorry.

The rain was just about to reach out and suddenly a force fell on the ground.

“You…”

She’s got eyes on her voice.

“I told you, I’m not the kind of person who doesn’t hit a woman. I’m sorry.

The seasons were blocked in front of the flood.

There was a dead silence in the house, and the sound of dream rain and weeping came out in the corner, but none reached out to her.

“What happened?”

The teacher in charge of the dormitory came in and saw the rain sit on the floor and she consciously reached for her.

“What, it’s crying?”

Kisawa’s words let the hand extended by the housekeeper take back.

“I advise you not to use that poor victim’s welfare as a demon. I’m sorry.

The threat in the words of Kisawa, which seems to be bleak, stops her crying.

“Back up. I’m sorry.

Yuma is a bit restless. Can she rise above the darkness?

She quickly went to bed and packed her blankets, in a matter of minutes, and Zizawa did not know where to pull out a big bag and put her things in her head.

A few days ago, she passed by her roommates, and one of them looked a little confused and put a note on her.

It’s hard to understand, but it’s just the way it is.

15,

In the morning of the next day, Xuwan was woken up by a phone call from Kizawa.

“Get up, I’m downstairs. I’m sorry.

I don’t remember.

“No, just a little bit longer. I’m sorry.

She’s got a soft, delicate voice.

After that, she went back to sleep until the message of the threat came out of the microphone.

“Then I’m coming up. I’m sorry.

The words of Zizawa suddenly awakened Quizawa and looked out of the window at the dusty sky, and he was angry and dressed.

Downstairs, Kizawa stood on the side of the road and saw a laughter with a laughter.

“So afraid of me going up?”

The sky is too early and there is some white light in its distance, but the sky is still covered with darkness, and the light of the light of the road is dazzling on the sun, and cast a long shadow.

“Why are you here so early? I’m sorry.

There’s no one on the road. I don’t know why she woke up this morning.

“Take you to the sunrise. I’m sorry.

And when Kizawa had finished, he had drawn his hand, and his face was full of joy.

“I just… don’t want to look. I’m sorry.

There’s nothing happier than a natural wake-up weekend.

But when they reached the top of the mountain, Wanda was struck in the face.

The sky is clouded and the colours of orange light are scattered around. As if it were just a black sky, and it was white, as if it were a skylight, a Milky Way roll.

“Wow, look good.”

He was going to turn back, but he saw her looking at her, and his eyes were burning, as if he were in deep love.

The Zaizawas reach out to the tip of their tongues and lick their lips, and the more they look, the more they look.

A little bit of a sudden heat.

“Dezer, I want to kiss you. I’m sorry.

It was as if the idea had been hidden in his heart for too long and could not be contained.

And before she came, she turned back.

WL: Are you serious about your retreat?

“I’m not the kind of person who doesn’t. You want to kiss me? I’m sorry.

And the ears of the seasons were covered, and they were in a state of confusion.

And when something breaks through, it’s like a fire, a madness.

He reached out with his hands on both sides of his face, and went up and kissed without any means.

Too hard, the long lips are numb.

“Big brother taught you how to kiss. I’m sorry.

And when the head is down after the season, the porcelain of the lips is brought down as soft as feathers, as breezes, as moving hearts.

16,

And with the hand of Zizawa, the sweet in their hearts.

She didn’t think it would be so sweet.

“So happy with me?”

The horns rise and the eyes laugh.

A moment of noding, he leaned on his shoulders and fell asleep unconsciously.

When she woke up on the back of Kizawa, she slept too dead and did not find her walking around behind her back.

“You put me down. I’m sorry.

She’s a little embarrassed, and she’s afraid of the season.

“You wish. I’m sorry.

She went to school behind her back.

Those who passed by talked about it, but closed their mouths after seeing the cold eyes of Zawa.

17,

Ever since I fell in love with Kizawa, I’ve found myself once more optimistic, like I’ve never seen a girl in the dark before.

“Moizawa, be good, go play. I’m sorry.

Who wouldn’t leave without a girlfriend playing basketball?

“To kiss.” I’m sorry.

The season poked its own lips, meaning it clearly.

There’s a lot of people on the playground, a little embarrassed.

“Then I won’t fight. I’m sorry.

And when she was childish, she tried to scold him, and she came near to his cheeks.

“All right? I’m sorry.

“Just leave you alone and make up for me later. I’m sorry.

A bit of shyness noded.

There’s a woman’s voice around, like she’s listening to it.

“I’m bringing water to Kizawa later. I’m sorry.

“Isn’t Kizawa having a girlfriend? I’m sorry.

I heard a small response.

“Did you see his girlfriend bring water? I’m sorry.

Hsu realized that she didn’t buy Kizawa water and that her girlfriend was too incompetent…

She ran to the commissary and bought a bottle of water.

On the way back, a kitten was seen in the grass, with his leg as if he had been injured and bleeding out.

It’s a little uncomfortable.

Meow.

She imitated the little cat, but she still shook the little cat, running in the woods and limping.

“I’ll take you to a doctor. I’m sorry.

He finally caught up with the cat, and she held her cat in her arms, so she comforted it, and at a time when she had a pain in the back of her head, a black eye, and the cat snuck away from her arms.

She was losing consciousness, and when she woke up, the pain came from her face.

Despite her consciousness, her eyes could only see a black piece, and it was only when the light came in that she found that she had been standing in front of her, with a few men standing on top of Song Yu Ning, who made it clear that she was in trouble.

Dreams rain around her arms, looking at her from the top down, with a high toe.

What do you want?

He found his hands and feet tied to the corner of the stool by rope, looking around, obviously, around an abandoned warehouse, long-term clean-up, dust floating in the air, and the smell of fuel coming into his nose.

“Of course it is, ruined you. I’m sorry.

Dreaming rain starts, and big red fingernails look particularly scary in this dark environment.

Don’t you understand? Is she just so goddamned in the eyes of a dream rain?

“My dad hurt you, but he paid, didn’t he? Why don’t you bite me? I’m sorry.

In fact, she had asked her first question, but at that time she was just humming, and her face was sore that she didn’t answer.

She thought that she would not be able to wait for a response from Shen-dam Rain this time, and that she was simply deliberately delaying time.

“Because animals, including their descendants, should live forever in the gutter. I’m sorry.

It was not surprising that the dream rain not only answered her, but also carried naked grievances.

The dream rain seemed to see her purpose.

“I’ll end your life today. I’m sorry.

After the rain, wave to the next person.

“Come on. I’m sorry.

A few big men are a little hesitant.

“What are you afraid of, my dad can’t save you? I’m sorry.

Secured, several forwards.

She screamed, scolded, ranted with all of her body and the rope was in vain, and a man put it on her, and she was sick to vomit with the slime on her neck.

“Go away, go away.”

She bit her lips and was desperate to die.

There was a loud sound outside the door, the alarm was ringing, and everyone stopped moving.

“You said your father saved us. I’m sorry.

Men are still unrealistically delusional.

The rain was shackled and suddenly screamed like crazy, with a sharp sound.

“You all deserve to die, all deserve to die. I’m sorry.

Wanda fell into one of her arms, and she was struggling and was unable to scream “roll.”

The familiar voice, “Long, it’s OK” and the smell of a nostril finally let her hang out and fainted.

18,

A moment of passing out, it suddenly became a little clear to me what it was like to have a dream rain, but they’re not the same. The man who caused the dream rain was wearing a skin that would even be more disgusting than himself, because he was a saint, a man who had been trusted and respected.

She’s probably having a psychological problem.

When he woke up, he smelled a strong smell of medicine, and she had a drop on her hands, and she fell down on her bed, as if she was asleep, had a tall nose and long and sharp eyelashes.

After lying for too long, Xumong was about to move his fingers, and Kizawa immediately woke up and fell unconsciously on her horns and looked up to her with concern.

“Wake up? I’m sorry.

His voice is very dumb and a little rough.

A little nod, and suddenly I didn’t know what to say.

“I’m sorry, I… I shouldn’t have gone. I’m sorry.

And Zizawa reached out with his hands and touched a bit of a swollen face, and his heart almost torn in half.

“It’s me. I know this time.”

The tails of the tributaries are red, and the glitches of liquids follow their cheeks down.

Kizawa cried?

This perception is a shock.

“Do you think I’m okay? I’m sorry.

Had this happened in the past, it would have never been possible to say such things, but during this time the seasons gave her enough sense of security to be present, as if what happened was nothing.

“It’s okay to be a flower cat. I’m sorry.

And before the season was over, the kisser kissed the kisser.

“I don’t mind. I’m sorry.

19,

A few days later, the outcome of the trial came to light, and the rest of the population bore the corresponding legal responsibility, but the state of the dream rain was somewhat unexpected.

“She was diagnosed as an intermittent mentally ill person and found guilty of incitement to commit a crime without criminal liability at a time when she was unable to identify and control her own behaviour during the onset of the disease. I’m sorry.

Listening to Kizawa’s words, she’s a little surprised, and she thinks she’s just excited.

“I’ve asked about her, I don’t think she’s fake. She’s in xx hospital. I’m sorry.

In fact, Kizawa had doubts about the outcome, and he had invested a great deal of time and energy in putting pressure on the people concerned, even seeing the rain of the dream first-hand, to finally confirm that she had a mental problem.

“Deser, I want to see her. Can you help me? I’m sorry.

In fact, it was a good wind, a good-looking, good-performing, good-looking student who only started to get angry, often absent from school, and infatuated.

It took a while to get to the hospital to know how bad the rain was. It looked like it was 10 years old, its hair was scattered, its eyes looked a little stagnating, its eyes were dim and it was a black spot.

“She’s already taken her medication. I’m sorry.

A doctor in a white coat approached them and instructed them to take care of things and to wait by the door.

Shen Man Rain hears voices, looks over her mouth, laughs, looks at her eyes, looks like she’s abandoned.

“Damn Dream Rain. My dad owes you, you owe me, you owe me. No one owes anyone now. I’m sorry.

She shared the pain of the rain, but she was not the Virgin.

It’s just that she’s too tired to spend her whole life here, so when will she see light?

“Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. You all deserve to die. Everyone deserves to die!”

She suddenly started to go mad again, and then she laughed, and she strung her fist in a straight direction, so that she could react in Kizawa and hold her hands back.

The doctor arrived in a hurry, pressed the dream rain and gave a sedation and half a man fell asleep.

“It’s not easy for little girls either. I’m sorry.

The doctor was groaning with a needle.

20,

He stayed by his bed waiting for the dream rain to come back.

She saw a lot of dolls on the table next to the hospital bed, which were very handy and had to tell by braid that the dolls were girls.

A lot of things suddenly appeared in her head when her father saw her, and her dream rained madness…

It was only at night that the dream rain woke up, the light was too bright, and she stopped her eyes with her hands until she was able to adjust to the light before looking at it.

“Why are you still here? You’re not afraid of me?”

She’s got a mouth and she’s not mean.

To see her as normal, she lay down her heart and put down her doubts.

“I just want to know why you hate me so much. I’m sorry.

It’s even the point of killing her.

She didn’t answer her immediately but looked out the window as if she saw God.

Even though she did not appreciate the scenery outside the window, the darkness brought only depression and desolation. And the night came, and the day faded, and all that was seen was a blackness without eyes.

“I hate not only you, I hate everyone. I’m sorry.

She had a very calm voice, unlike the previous hysteria.

“including my parents. I’m sorry.

Dream rain is dark in the eyes, and the whole person looks hopeless.

When you see the rain, you don’t know why the heart is so tight, as if there was an invisible person who reached out and squeezed, as if she could feel the rain.

It shakes its head and squeezes off unnatural ideas.

She laughed.

“Can you believe it? They all said that for the sake of my reputation, let me rephrase it as an attempt. Honor? What’s that? Can’t their daughter be any better than that? I’m sorry.

The sound of the dream rain was sudden and sharp.

Kizawa heard voices coming in through the doorway, and watched with some concern, but saw him shaking his head and leaning on the door, without moving.

She was appalled by her conscious rejection of the words of the dream rain, but the questions were filled with her brain along the cracks, and she stood up and barely stood up, so that she was washed over in Zizawa to hold her.

“Dezer, I… I…”

Half of the time, there was nothing to say, and her vocal cord seemed to be clogged, and a bump was a complete word.

Let’s get out of here. I’m sorry.

Tzuzawa carried her with a long shoulder and brought her into her arms.

The dream rain is holding on to the long sleeves, which is so stubborn.

If you were me, would you have any good intentions for the world? I’m sorry.

She was in a state of panic and was constantly reminded by the rain of her hands that she could not escape the problem.

The heat of the Zizawa’s hand came up on her shoulder, and her eyes were filled with trust and comfort, and she slowly calmed down.

“Dream Rain, if what you’re saying is true, I’m sorry. But I don’t deliberately hurt people, hurt people and not be saved, do I? I’m sorry.

“Why did someone else hurt me?” I’m sorry.

The doctor came in with a middle-aged man.

Ozawa, you’re laughing. I’m sorry.

The middle-aged man did not have a single look, stood directly in front of Kisawa, and did not have the same attitude as a senior, but rather a bit of humility and care.

“Don’t listen to what the dream rain says. She may have a psychological problem right now. By the way, say hi to your dad for me. I’m sorry.

Kizawa’s attitude is not cold, he’s nodding.

The middle-aged man turned to the dream rain, the latter lying on the bed, and the whole face fell into a pillow and had no face.

“You see?”

He’s got a lot to hide.

I saw the dream rain and Kizawa went out.

21 – 21

Just outside the doorway, the sound of the pia came in the room with the man’s anger.

“You have to be so rude, right? You’re a girl. What do people think of you? I’m sorry.

“You have a father like yourself, for your own sake.” Be your fucking daughter and I’ll die. I’m sorry.

The fighting in the room became sharper, and the two men rose up.

Hwa can’t sit still. She stands up.

“Don’t go yet. I’m sorry.

Tizé stopped her.

“It’s ugly, you go, he can’t face it. I’m sorry.

Gitzera came out of the hospital in a few autumns, and the night was cold, and a piece of leaves was blown up on the ground, like the horn of the autumn, as if it were a summer, but in the end, he fell into mud, leaving only a deadness.

“Tze, I don’t know what to do anymore. I’m sorry.

The sound of the sound of the crowd was overwhelmed, and the whole face turned white, and there was no calm.

Zizawa’s heart was in pain for a while.

“Though the dream rain is true, you can do nothing. This is not your responsibility. I’m sorry.

What’s more important to Kizawa is that the mother and father of the dream rain do nothing.

Moreover, despite the fact that the dream rain had gone so wrong, she had done so much harm, and it was questionable whether she deserved to be paid for by others.

22,

So much happened, the school suggested to go home for a few days, and the school agreed.

At the beginning of her visit, she was surprised to see her grandmother, but was not able to keep his mouth shut and eventually arranged a guest room for him.

In the night, she lays in bed, and her mind is full of thoughts.

She seems to be asleep.

Far away, she saw a fog pouring out along all sides, and she couldn’t see anything, when a cry from a girl came in her ear, squeezing her heart. Walking forward in the direction of the crying, passing around a mist, the sight became wide open and the voices around it became noisy.

The girl was crouched on the floor, covered in her face, and the people around her pointed at her.

“It’s a real story. I’m sorry.

“His father did this, his father paid for it, and his son deserved it. I’m sorry.

“It is. I’m sorry.

“If I were her, I would die. I’m sorry.

The girl seemed unable to listen, stood up, ran straight towards her, tried to hide, but the girl was too close to her to be able to escape, and did not realize that the girl was born and crossed through her.

She’s looking at the girl’s direction, she’s not feeling well, she’s running in the direction of the roof…

When she saw the girl, she found herself crying.

The crowds around the scene had no intention of obstructing the girl, and discussions were still lively.

Come on, go with the girl.

She ran to the roof, and the girl was facing her on her back, wearing a white dress, and her skirt was blown up by the wind, and she was walking forward and further away.

She called her in a state of panic, but suddenly she lost her voice and said nothing.

At that point, the girl suddenly looked back at her and smiled at her, with complete despair.

That face… suddenly became the face of a dream rain.

He woke up cold and sweaty.

23,

Xuwa came to that window again, and people laughed.

“What brings you to Daddy? I’m sorry.

Xu was so happy that he had been hiding from him since the accident, and she had never visited him once, except for Grandma.

It’s like the whole man’s been ripped off by vines. The thorns on the vines hurt her.

“I want to ask you what happened that day. I’m sorry.

He frowned his head and looked back, and he forgot, but looked across the street at his daughter, who knew that it might be their only chance to break the ice.

“When I was drunk, the girl came to ask me questions…”

“And?”

A long walk is fast.

“I don’t think so, but she sleeps next to me when she wakes up… and her hands are tied up like… naked. I’m sorry.

The scenes of that day appeared. It’s only the day of Mom’s sacrifice, when she died early, when she missed her wife, and he was so entwined, he drank a few more drinks, he seemed to see young Li, she opened the door and came towards him…

“When the police came in, I was taken away. Well, nothing happened. I’m sorry.

She was not happy at all because of what she said, but she was getting more heavy.

“You always taught me to be responsible for what I do, right? I’m sorry.

It is extremely difficult to say, but it is clear and loud.

For a moment, he didn’t know how to say that. He noded, but he stood up and walked a little bit.

“Wandering. I’m sorry.

Worm turned his head and smiled at him.

“Daddy, do you think nothing really happened? If only life had a chance to start over. I’m sorry.

If there was, she would have had time to drag herself out of the vortex with the rain.

Xu Zheng hang on.

“The girl said nothing happened! I’m sorry.

When I saw a long, inflexible look, I could think of the day when I confessed, when I was crying and rained, and still biting my teeth and saying that nothing really happened…

His heart went down in inch.

“Long, I…”

As if the past century had been silent enough to hear the ticking sound of a pointer, the voice of Zheng was not so strong.

“I will be responsible for my actions. It’s just that Dad’s so sorry because it’s been so hard on you. I’m sorry.

She was relieved, and she saw the body waiting outside the door, and she opened her mouth: “Dad, I’m not bitter, really.” I’m sorry.

He smiled towards the season, and his eyes turned and he was filled with happiness.

‘Cause, somebody put me out of my misery, and my life was just sweet. I’m sorry.

(concluded text)

♪ We’ll be together ♪

1.

It was the first time that I was in my sights, and I had just finished a fight, and I had a very disgracing wound on my face.

A bunch of nerds who read books, they don’t even understand it.

“Be good, it won’t hurt. I’m sorry.

And then the grass came out, and then a flexible little cat came out of my arms.

The cat’s back with a girl who seems a little scared, carrying a medicine box and staring at me.

Meow.

A cat screams, like a moan, like a pet.

Cats don’t know where they got them, they have a scar on them, and they look terrible.

“Can I have the cat?”

The girls are obnoxious and fearless.

Scared of me?

“What’s in it for me? I’m sorry.

I don’t know why I made fun of her heart.

The fear of her face is even stronger, and she can see she wants to go, but the cat still has to.

“I can’t give you any good…”

Look at her shrunk, and I snuck up the cat in front of her.

I don’t understand how this holds me…

I think I’m wrong about the cat.

“I owe you first. Remember later.

And I approached her in the ear, but it was just like a silly prank.

2.

The second time she saw her, she asked me to believe, but not for herself.

“Sister, is your brother so casual? I’m sorry.

I don’t know where that is. I’m not feeling well.

In the direction of her fingers, I saw the girl who was standing in the distance, dressed in fire and made-up, and in contrast to the face of the soup, I found the person who was still in front of me more comfortable.

“No, she… she’s beautiful. You should like it. I’m sorry.

Her voice is a little bit horrid.

I can’t help thinking. Do I look so vicious?

“Oh? Why didn’t I see how pretty it was? “I’ll get close to her ear, or do you ask her if she wants to be a third or fourth? I’m sorry.

I took a step back, but I didn’t see any angry marks on her face, and it looked like I was doing a homework.

I saw her turn around in front of the other girl, who didn’t know what to call her, acting like a bitch…

But she didn’t say a word.

Well, it’s just a little cabbage that doesn’t hurt.

3.

“Zed, what are you looking at? Come here. I’m sorry.

I don’t care about the exchange. I stare at the people on the stage.

It’s like she doesn’t look at everything in the world.

The discussion was loud.

“We have this kind of stuff in our grade? I’m sorry.

“So what if it’s beautiful? I’m sorry.

“His father is Xu Zheng!” I’m sorry.

“Huh, too bad. I’m sorry.

What a pity?

The voices of jealousy, sarcasm and gloom are all around.

“Zed, come here. You said you’d do it today. I’m sorry.

My thoughts were broken and I looked at the stage again.

Forget it, ask her what her name is next time.

4.

I didn’t think I’d say the last time.

A group of people surrounded the school building, the alarms were deafening, and I looked down, but my heart stopped, and a girl in a white dress fell from the ceiling like a fairy in error.

It’s just for a moment, red blood flows on the ground and it’s amazing.

“Why did Hsu jump off? I’m sorry.

“Isn’t psychologically bad? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

They’re still talking about something, but I can barely hear or see it. I’ve come to her and I can’t breathe.

I didn’t think I knew her name at the end of her life.

5.

I never thought it would affect me so much, night and night.

None of the scenes in the dream was that she fell from the top of the building, and there was no single desire for life in her eyes.

She’s been known until now, and she’s been playing back and forth.

Why is she so impressed by me when she’s barely known her?

If it’s…

If I had another chance, could I have become the one who pulled her out of the misery?

But if she was too devoted, she would appear before me alive.

And bright and vivid, as if they had fallen into error.

Since God gave me the chance, I would never let her slip from my fingertips again.

(concluded)

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.