How disgusting and terrible is someone who’s not good? – The branch is the only one.

How disgusting and terrible is someone who’s not good?

It’s just that the boyfriend had a sister who had no blood, and he found out that he was seriously ill, and he begged me to sell the new house and treat her.

“Let’s give her a hand. I’m sorry.

He didn’t make me feel anything.

I was just sick of thinking about the fact that he was kissing this so-called sister.

One.

After five rooms, the boyfriend gave up the Qinghua Institute and took a job at our place, saying he didn’t want to leave.

Today is our first night together.

As soon as the door was closed, Song Tim pressed my wrist and kissed him along the earlids.

And then suddenly I remembered my best friend asking me the other day, and remember Song-mi, the sister who had no blood.

“It is said that she had recently diagnosed a serious illness and that the cost of treatment should not be a small amount. I’m sorry.

“You’ve been out of the country for three years, and he never said he was going to come here. He came when your house was demolished? I’m sorry.

“We have to give up Qinghua Polo, that’s Qinghua…”

I couldn’t stand it. When his hands were on my waist, I called him, “Song Tim.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“Why are you suddenly abandoning the Institute? I’m sorry.

Song Tim gave a little look at me and said, “I am not your money, Zhou Hua.”

“And what about Song? I’m sorry.

“What does it matter to her? “Song Tim’s voice is down, clearly unhappy.

Looking at his dark eyes, I’m feeling a little nervous.

One time I went to Beijing to find Song Tim, and I wanted to surprise him.

I didn’t think I’d run into Song from behind under his dorm.

“You’re with her to piss me off, aren’t you? I’m sorry.

“Of course not. Song Tim pushed her away, “What are you doing with her?” I’m sorry.

I was so shocked that Song had such a heart.

But, well, Song Tim seems to be quite ostracized.

“Honey. On the other hand, he said that he had to stop the issue by taking action.

“You missed me so long in the diaspora? I’m sorry.

The sound overhears, with all the hints, and it’s light and sweet.

He never did this to me.

We’ve been in love for three years, and we’ve never crossed the mine.

He said that marriage was the only way to do that.

I’m ticklish like I’ve been electrocuted.

Two.

The atmosphere is perfect, and I’m asking myself, “How much is Song’s operation cost?” I’m sorry.

“If I say again, I’m not trying to get your money. I’m sorry.

“I gave up the insurance because I had a deal with this company, and they promised me 5%. I’m sorry.

“When the project is finished, I will continue to study. I’m sorry.

Song Tin looked down on me, both with his face and with his tone, and he was very open.

But one thing, from the beginning to the end, he was deliberately avoiding the subject of Song-Sweety.

I want to say something. His kiss fell off.

“It would be nice if all the first time had been given to me. I’m sorry.

When I heard him laugh, I got red, and I asked, “Don’t you? I’m sorry.

Song Tim is clearly frozen.

Song Tim’s phone rings out of time.

It’s Sung-gi.

As soon as the call came in, it was SONG-soo.

Brother, I’m in pain. Do you think I’m gonna die?

“Will you come and stay with me?” I’m sorry.

Song Tim hung up.

The yellow light of the bed headlight extended to his low eyelashes, and the quiet look gave me a panic.

“Are you going to the hospital?”

He dragged me into his arms and kissed me.

“Don’t go. I’ve been here, sleep. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

It seemed like it was raining in the middle of the night, and I woke up with thunder, and I could have turned to Song-Ting.

Nobody around.

Not only the bedroom, I looked all over the house, I didn’t see him.

Song Tim isn’t home.

I sat on the couch all night and made numerous calls to Song Tim.

There’s always no answer.

The mood suddenly became impulsive and kept beating.

At the tenth time, the phone rang and was hung up over there.

3

The next day, he woke up on the couch and the sky was blindfolded and covered with blankets.

The sound of asphalted water came from the main bedroom.

I think Song Tim’s back in the shower.

I need an explanation.

The lights were on inside, and the door was hidden. I saw a face that wasn’t familiar.

I can’t believe it.

She was carefully organizing the clothes that Song Tim had just taken off in her bed, and she did not hide.

Blue tie, white shirt, black suit…

There are even the most private, hidden blue thongs.

It’s like she’s done it a million times.

“Sweet, take my clothes off. The sound of Song Tim in the bathroom.

SONG was skilled in pulling a new thong out of the closet and passing it through the door of the bathroom.

Song Tim, naturally.

I didn’t even know when Song had come.

“Did you sleep well on the couch? I’m sorry.

“I’m so sorry, my brother was supposed to take you to bed, and whoever makes me sick, my brother’s heart hurts…”

She stopped on purpose, and then she squeaked again, “I have to say, my brother’s bed is so soft. I’m sorry.

“Close your thoughts. “Song Tim will explain this to me without you being jealous.” I’m sorry.

So, I can’t stop thinking about what I saw.

It’s… it’s more like a couple than a brother or sister.

“You know, I’m not gonna let your sister get involved in this. I’m sorry.

Girlfriend? You don’t think my brother really likes you? I’m sorry.

“You’ve been in love with my brother for years? She took me with that contemptous look.

I looked at her, and it was so sad.

How did she know?

When he went to school, he was famous, he grew up, he had good grades, he was cold.

We sat at the same table, and I loved him for years, but I did not speak.

It was a cold break, an old school reunion, and suddenly, Song Tim told me, and we came together.

I hear Song Tim’s father remarried that year.

“Of course my brother told me. I’m sorry.

She seemed to see through my mind and smiled proudly.

We stand still, and the whole people will be overwhelmed by great shame.

She won’t let me go. She’s very arrogant.

“My brother would even give up Qinghua Bao for my surgery. I’m sorry.

“What about your girlfriend? In his heart, can you compare with me? I’m sorry.

“No, he never touched you. What kind of child friend. I’m sorry.

Do you know me and him?

Enough. “I don’t want to hear it, I turn around and go.”

I’m not allowed to leave. I’m sorry.

I threw her away.

There’s a painful hum in the back.

SONG WALKED ON THE GROUND, A DIFFERENT DIRECTION DIRECTION DIFFERENT DIRECTS DELIVERED, AND THE LONG LAUGHTER.

This scene was hit by Song Tim, who just came out of the bathroom.

I clearly felt the cold in his eyes.

He came over, he held my arm so hard, he put me all along.

“She’s a patient. What do you think of her? I’m sorry.

My arm is strangling and Song Tim seems to have no sense of anger.

Brother…

Song Tim dumped me right away.

I took a few steps with my arms in my arms, and I watched him pick up Song and walk out of the bedroom in a hurry.

4

All day long, Song Tim didn’t come back.

It was reported that at night, Song had no warning and had been taken to the hospital for first aid after he had spitted blood.

When I got there, Song Zheng was standing right in front of the operating room.

Right next to her, she’s crying in her face.

“Song Tim. I called him.

He stood still, like he didn’t hear.

A few minutes later, the door to the operating room was pushed and a nurse came out in a hurry.

“When the spare blood is run out, who are you? I’m sorry.

She almost fainted. “Me and him. I’m sorry.

Song Tim turned around and looked at me, “Chou Joo, you’re b-blood. I’m sorry.

“I’m anaemic, remember?” I asked him.

People suffering from severe anaemia are not suitable for blood transfusions and are at risk of infarction and brain infarction.

This thing, Song Tim knows.

I was found to be anaemic, and Song Tim was concerned to ask, “Why didn’t you tell me about this? I’m sorry.

He said, “Chou-Joon, I’ll get to know you slowly and slowly. I’m sorry.

At that moment, his guilt and pity were true.

Unfortunately now he even forgets I’m anaemic.

Not only did he not feel guilty, but he started to get impatient when I warned him, “What’s the difference, you know. I’m sorry.

“I will not joke about my life. “I am determined to return.

“If you hadn’t pushed her in the morning, how could she have had a sudden attack? The blogger says:

“That’s because of her…”

If you don’t finish, you’ll be interrupted by Song Chim-Ling, “Zhou, man is responsible for his actions. I’m sorry.

I can’t say whether I’m angry or sad looking at his calm face.

In the standoff, another nurse came and said that he had found additional blood in the blood bank.

The operating lights are back on.

I didn’t say anything until the operation was over.

When the doctor told me that Song-mi was okay, I left.

Back to Song Ting’s house, I started packing, and it was renovated. I was going to move.

Contact the moving company and make an appointment at the end of the day.

Suddenly I got an application from Song Xiao’s friend, “Tell you one thing. I’m sorry.

He hesitated for a few seconds or passed.

“Song’s beautiful voice:

“I fell on purpose. I’m sorry.

I didn’t wait for me to react. She’s pulling back.

Another message.

“You’re an IQ. I don’t think you have time for this, do you? I’m sorry.

5

I admit it.

I’m really sick of this guy.

“Take your life to bet on a man’s pity, you do have a high IQ of 250.” I’m sorry.

After that, I hacked her.

I can’t swallow that depression.

Once upon a time, I thought it was a one-man one-man play. After all, Song Ting was cold to her.

Now think of it, where does Song Mei come from every time she looks up to me and has the power?

Song Tim, is she really just your sister?

The phone suddenly rings, it’s Song Tim’s phone.

I’m staring at the screen. I’m not answering.

Song Tim never fought again.

Some time later, the door came out of the door with a key locked with a password and then Song Tim pushed in.

He looked a little uncomfortable, pulled a tie, unbuttoned his neck, “Why don’t you answer my phone?” I’m sorry.

I don’t want to talk to him, “I’ll sleep on the couch tonight and move out in the morning. I’m sorry.

He came to ask.

“Your sister’s still in the hospital. You don’t have to worry about a stranger being angry. I’m sorry.

I looked at him, and I said, “What’s more important, you have to know.” I’m sorry.

Song Tim’s face changed, and it’s obvious what he remembered.

“I was wrong. I shouldn’t have let you have blood transfusions. I’m sorry.

He stopped and said, “It was urgent and life was at stake. I thought you understood. I’m sorry.

I laughed, “If my friend is sick, you’re very anaemic, and I make you have to give him blood, you understand? I’m sorry.

“Chou, can’t you talk to me? I’m sorry.

He seemed a little restless, “Song-ho is my sister, not a friend. I’m sorry.

“Sister? Are you sure you only treat her like a sister?”

“She called last night, you promised me you wouldn’t leave, but you ran to her while I was asleep? I’m sorry.

Then why did you bring her home? I’m sorry.

And I took a deep breath, and she said, “You told her about my crush on you and you said between you.”

The rest I can’t say is disgusting.

“If you don’t like me, why did you confess to me? I’m sorry.

In fact, there is already some speculation.

Maybe he was lying to me at first.

I’m just another person he’s secretly in love with, and I can’t tell you about.

For a moment, I said, “Let’s break up. I’m sorry.

“I disagree. I’m sorry.

Song Tim looked so bright, “If I had really wanted to be with you. I’m sorry.

“It’s been a long time since her mother and my father divorced. After all, she was a family, and she found out that she was seriously ill, and I couldn’t ignore it. I’m sorry.

He lit a cigarette and the whole person seemed a bit depressed.

“When you fell asleep last night, her mother called again and said she was in a hurry to jump, and I couldn’t help it. I’m sorry.

“Then she insisted on following me back, and her mother begged me to follow her these days, at least until she had the surgery. I’m sorry.

It’s like he’s about to burn to the end.

“I didn’t tell her about the affair. I don’t know how she knew. I’m sorry.

“Most likely, she peeked at my old chat with you last night. I’m sorry.

“What if. Nothing happened between me and her. Trust me. I’m sorry.

It was a long time before I asked him.

“Whatever your relationship is, I can’t take it that nothing ever happened. I’m sorry.

“What makes you think I’m going to have to accept it right after you apologize, and then I’m going to tolerate you and her endlessly? I’m sorry.

“Do I like you better with your certainty? I’m sorry.

After all these years, I was following his footsteps in silence, and he was first, and I tried my best to be second, just to make him remember me.

I know he likes me less than I like him more.

So what?

I can accept that he loves me less, but I cannot accept that he has no principle and no bottom line for others.

“We may not be fit. I rubbed my tears and looked far away.

If–what would Song Tim say? The phone rings.

“It’s the hospital, she’s… she’s sick again. Her mother is not at the hospital right now and needs another guardian to sign. I’m sorry.

“I’ll be back soon.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Six.

I didn’t sleep very well this night and I had so many dreams.

I dreamt that Song Tim would confess to me at the party, and he came up with a smile and asked me if I could kiss.

When the scene came, she dreamt that Song had run away crying after Song had been rejected by Song Tim, who looked at her back without even seeing me.

When I woke up the next day, I just felt dizzy, my nose was blocked, and I was bored.

It’s been sitting on the couch for too long last night.

Song Tim hasn’t been back all night.

Changed the time to the afternoon with the moving company and I hit a car to the hospital.

The nurse looked at me like I was having a hard time holding a can and asking me, “What’s the matter? I’m sorry.

I stopped.

“You have a cold so bad that one person has a lot of trouble. I’m sorry.

Then the nurse got me a hot water, “You can call me if you need anything later. I’m sorry.

After three hours of hanging water, I went downstairs by the elevator and suddenly received a text message from a bank card.

This bank card is a senior. I run a joint card with Song Tim. It contains our marriage fund.

The other day, I rented out the house that was demolished.

The card number was this. The tenant just called me last night for 300,000 rents.

Now, the bank account balance is 0.

A little chilly came up, and I went straight to the floor where Song was.

I think that’s the most disgusting thing I’ve ever seen in my life.

Quiet ward, door sewn.

Song Tim bowed, and put his lips on the lips of the bed.

Sung-gi seems still asleep.

I can see that Song Tim was careful to wake up in bed.

Just as he was leaving, one hand climbed his neck.

Sung-gi woke up and kissed him back.

Then I saw Song Ting rip her in the arms and let her sit face-to-face on his lap, one hand in her hair, and bowed her head and deepened the kiss.

7

This is a scene where my hair is numb, my head is buzzing, my head is blank.

I almost couldn’t stand it. I’m lucky to be held by a passing doctor.

“Be careful. “The sound of a little low is on top of his head:

I passed God, and I said, “Thank you. I’m sorry.

It’s not very loud, but it’s still being kissed by nobody in the room.

Song Tim’s whole body was frozen and almost immediately pushed Song Li away.

The moment he turned around, I saw clearly what he saw and what he was afraid of.

“If…” he came over and grabbed my hand.

I threw a slap in his face.

“Don’t touch me. I’m sorry.

I rubbed my hands, and I looked at him in cold, and I hated him so much, “You disgust me. I’m sorry.

His face suddenly became pale.

I tried to calm myself and I didn’t want to talk to him. I’m sorry.

He’s in a hurry to explain, “If you’re mistaken, I never wanted to touch our marriage fund. I’m sorry.

“A misunderstanding? You didn’t take the money? I’m sorry.

“…I took it, and Song-Sweety was in need of surgery.

Enough. I’m sorry.

Even when he was psychologically prepared, he was shocked and dreaming when he heard his own admission.

A while ago, Song Tim suddenly deposited 200,000 in that card for our wedding fund.

So, when I signed the lease, I didn’t think much, and I let the tenant put 300,000 in that card.

But now, for half a million dollars, he hasn’t even called me yet, and he’s going to take it to Song Mei for treatment.

I was even thinking, when he suddenly hit that 200,000, didn’t he want me to put down my guard and go fishing?

“Why did you suddenly hit that 200,000? I was staring at him.

Song Tim seems to have understood something. He’s got a little eye wound.

“I made a deal with the company on two terms, one for 200,000 and the other for 5% of the company’s share after the project was completed. I’m sorry.

He paused, his voice was harsh, “If, I’m not… a fraudster. I’m sorry.

I looked at him, and I was speechless.

“I don’t care what you do with your money, but my 300,000 you have to pay me back right away, or I’ll call the police. I’m sorry.

“Hey, you have no sympathy. “You’re so aggressive! I’m sorry.

I looked at her naked, took out the phone, dialed 110.

I was about to enter the last number, banging, and my phone was blown off and fell on the floor.

“What if. I’m sorry.

Song Tim looked at his hand, “I…”

I picked up my phone and checked it. It didn’t break.

The voice of Song Tim at this time has become so squealing that it has changed.

“I know, it doesn’t do anything right now, but I didn’t mean to touch the money. I’m sorry.

“I came to the hospital last night to learn that Song Xiao’s surgery fees were cheated and that Song Xiao’s mother was taken to the police station for a statement. I’m sorry.

“We waited almost one night for the police news, but the surgery couldn’t wait.”

“So you took my money? I’m sorry.

“I’m afraid you don’t agree. You hate Sung-hee so much…”

“I hate you more than she does. I’m sorry.

I smiled, “You’re happy, you’re not brothers or sisters, just lock me up, why bother me?” I’m sorry.

“…not like this. “I really didn’t want to be with her, I just felt sorry for her…”

As soon as that sentence was said, Song’s face was white.

“Your poor man’s way of kissing her? I’m sorry.

The blogger says:

“I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but when I think she’s going to have surgery later, I’m gonna be 50 percent successful.”

If that was an accident…

He explained in a obstinate manner that the more he spoke, the less he could.

Look at that familiar and strange face, and I’ll roll over in my stomach.

There was a hand with a glass of water, and I didn’t hesitate to take a sip of it, and that disgusting feeling barely came down.

It was the young doctor who just helped me.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help but to interrupt. I’m sorry.

He looked at Song Ting, and he put his boned fingers in the frame, “If it was an accident, what about last night? I’m sorry.

Song Tim’s eyes sank at him.

He didn’t seem to notice it. His face seemed a little obnoxious.

“I was on duty last night, and I happened to see you hugging your sister. I thought it was consoling, but it was soothing that two mouths kissed each other. I’m sorry.

“Oh, your mouths are magnets. I’m sorry.

Song Tim looks so pale.

I don’t know.

He was silent for a while before he said,

“In two days, if Sung-gi’s mom won’t get her money back, I’ll make up for that $300,000. I’m sorry.

“Why should I trust you? I’m sorry.

Song Tim took out his cell phone, down his head, and called, “I’ll go get the money now. I’m sorry.

I didn’t touch him at all, and I sent him another private card number. I’m sorry.

He shakes his handler’s finger a little bit.

“…good. I’m sorry.

In the next few hours, I watched Song Tim beat the guy on the list.

He was proud of his sex, and had been glorified since he was a child, and rarely asked.

Especially for money.

Three hundred thousand, a few hours, just over fifty thousand, still a glass of water, and a lot of sarcasm.

I looked in peace and I felt nothing.

It’s a pain in the ass.

Brother, I don’t want you to do this. She did it on purpose! I’m sorry.

She had tears on her back, like she thought of something.

“I thought that company promised you 5% of the stock, you’d trade them for 300 grand! I’m sorry.

As soon as it was said, everyone was silent.

“I’m a little genius” looks at Song Tim.

Song Tim watched her delicately.

It’s really delicate. I’m also delicate.

In the long run, the value of five percent is more than a little over 300,000.

In the future, it would be possible to double 100 times the number of companies that could be listed.

So, does Sung-hee really have an IQ of 250?

And when I thought that Song Tim would find an excuse to refuse, or continue to borrow money, or even ask me to ease the term,

He agreed.

“This is really the fastest way.” I’m sorry.

After that, he looked at me, he had a complex mood, moved his lips and said nothing.

I had a moment of surprise, but it was just a moment.

Maybe he was impulsive, and maybe he wanted to prove that he really didn’t want my money.

But now it’s no longer my business.

Song Ting had a good time with his company, and he knew that he was in dire need of money and offered him 500,000.

Almost at night, I ate tarts near the hospital and got a transfer.

300,000, no less.

“Sorry.” I’m sorry.

8

After moving, I haven’t seen Song Tim for a long time.

He didn’t come to see me. On the contrary, he came to see me.

One day he stood downstairs from my company for the whole day, with people and security guards coming in and out of the main door.

Then I called the police.

“It’s only been a day since my best friend learned about it.” I always thought you were sorry you couldn’t get him to the station last time.

She didn’t finish her speech and I stuffed her with oranges.

“Of course not. “Isn’t it more effective than being harassed for a few days to act?” I’m sorry.

The rich woman did not admit that she did not take revenge.

I’ve been traveling with my best friend for six months, 11 vacations.

In the hot springs, my best friend accidentally mentioned, “Song-ho’s disease is back again.” I’m sorry.

I said, “Oh” calmly.

“She’s a bottomless hole right now. Sooner or later, Song Ting will be dragged to death. I’m sorry.

I close my eyes, I feel the water, I can’t.

These two, whatever happens, have nothing to do with me.

Back at the hotel, I got a strange text message:

“You have five suites. Can you sell one for her? I’m sorry.

Waiting for me to react. There’s another one over there:

“If your life is at stake, will you help her? I’m sorry.

Even though I’m about to hack this number, it’s just somehow happening.

Look at this. It’s like Song Tim sent it.

But I always thought that it was only Song’s IQ that could do it.

This little episode didn’t affect me, and I was fully committed to this trip.

The trip also happened to meet a colleague of mine, Zhang Zhang Zhang, who had just dropped off from Headquarters six months ago and was in charge of the same project.

He treated his work with great care and gentleness, and many of the company ‘ s young girls were in love with him.

I didn’t know he was familiar with Yunnan and took us to a lot of fun places.

On a trip, my best friend was very pleased with him, and on several occasions he snuck my ear, “This man is good, he can try. I’m sorry.

Seeing me don’t talk, my girlfriend tickles me, “Don’t tell me you didn’t see him interested in you. I’m sorry.

I’m laughing to hide, and I’m looking at the news not far away.

He was standing by the sea, looking at me with an invisible smell.

After five days and four nights of travel, Zhang was afraid that it would be unsafe for two of us girls to come home and send their girlfriends back and then me.

Didn’t expect to see Song Tim downstairs.

He was standing by the car, with a cigarette in his fingertips, and the light was cold and white, and covered his head, and it seemed a little lonely.

But he really lost a lot of weight.

Song Tim looked at us in the dark.

Zhang then smiled and looked softly, “You talk first, you call me. I’m sorry.

He took a few steps towards the exit and kept us a few metres away.

“Who is he?” I’m sorry.

I don’t want to answer that. I’m sorry.

“…right. “I didn’t send it, don’t get me wrong.” I’m sorry.

I’m like, “It’s from Song Hair, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

Song Tim was silent for two seconds and “um” for one second.

“She has been ill twice in the past six months, and her mother can’t help but decide to take her back to the country. She did not agree, made a big noise, accidentally broke her head, and now she’s sober. I’m sorry.

I looked at him in peace.

“If so, I’ve been thinking a lot for six months. I’m sorry.

“I had a very special feeling for Song Moi when I wasn’t sure it was a hobby, and ethics made me evad. I’m sorry.

“When I’m with you, my eyes are slowly on you, I’m used to kissing you quietly at the station, I’m used to watching you fly under the dormitory and hug me, and I’m more and more enjoying being with you. I’m sorry.

“After my father divorced Song-Moon, Song-Moon confessed to me, but I didn’t feel anything. I didn’t want to be separated from you. I’m sorry.

“At the end of the day, she was seriously ill, perhaps with pity, or with a bad attitude, and I kissed her twice. Other than that, we have done nothing. I’m sorry.

“If you do, I love you. “I’m sorry that this sentence was so late. I’m sorry.

And I listened in peace, and there was nothing in my heart.

“Anything else? I’m sorry.

Song Tim stood still.

“If so, I want to see you. He stares at me, “For six months, I really miss you. I’m sorry.

I took out the phone and started dialling, “I think you’d rather see the police. I’m sorry.

I’ve just heard Song Tim shout my name by the next one.

And behold, it is black, and its body is held in a cold, and it falls down uncontrollably.

Song Tim hums.

Then, the sound of the crumbs in the ear, and I turned and looked.

On the ground, the ploughs fell apart.

It’s small. It’s supposed to be the wind that blew off the stairs.

“All right?”

Zhang, on the other hand, heard the sound of a rush to lift me up from Song-Teng and to watch my arm accidentally cut by a flowerbath.

“There’s a convenience store over there. I’m going to get a Band-Aid. I’m sorry.

After he left, Song Tim got up.

In the light of the moon, an eye-opening blood mark on his forehead was drawn to his chin along the arc line of his cheek, as it protected me and there were many bruises on his elbow.

He didn’t seem to notice, touched it in his pocket, pulled out a sticker and handed it to me carefully, “Joe. I’m sorry.

Look at his hand’s sticker. I stinged.

I was sent to the science school for a night study.

With buckets on the fourth floor, he fell and his knee was bleeding.

I had just had my test, and I fell, and I cried with my knee.

All of a sudden, Song Tim’s cold voice sounded in his ear, “Why are you crying? I’m sorry.

I didn’t know Song Tim well enough to talk.

I’ll look up when he’s gone.

And then it turns out that there’s a sticker next to it.

I told him about it after I was with Song Tim.

He smiled and his chin was in my shoulder.

“That’s why my wife likes me. I’ll always wear a sticker. I’m sorry.

Obviously, he was just saying, even after I mentioned it once, that he was blind.

I didn’t know he had it all the time after we split up.

“Chou Rue. I’m sorry.

And the sound of his thoughts was pulled back, and I took his sticker and looked at him in peace.

“Thank you, but I don’t need it now. I’m sorry.

When I looked at his face a little bit white, I groaned, but I spoke with determination.

“I loved you once, and I didn’t deny it. But now I don’t love you anymore. I’m sorry.

“I don’t want a sticker or you. I’m sorry.

9 (end)

I sent one to Zhang in secret to make Song-Teng completely dead.

Of course, we all know it’s a play, so it’s just a few hours in the first floor guest hall.

Zhang looked down at the book, and his long fingers turned over the page, and suddenly he laughed.

“I can see that you have no feelings for me. I’m sorry.

I didn’t take a breath until I found out that he only spoke with no anger.

“How so?”

“But if you think of me a little, you won’t ask me to follow you upstairs just to get him to die.” I’m sorry.

He looked up at me, and he turned his lips a little bit, and he said, “For someone who likes, it’s supposed to be, like, no impurity, unwitting honesty. I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry, I thought you were just a colleague.”

“Okay, good colleague. Zhang has been able to adapt to this identity very quickly.

He looked at me for a long time, he looked down, he smiled softly,

“I’m leaving. Zhou, good night.

It became clear to me that Zhang had said that he was leaving and that it meant to be transferred back to Beijing headquarters.

Song Ting seems to be back in Beijing, and Song Ting sends me some crazy text messages about money.

She never sent it again from one day on.

Life still goes on.

I was introduced to a doctor by my family.

On the day of the meeting, he and I had a moment and then laughed.

His name was Ho Gangan, and we had a date, and he helped me with Song Ting that day at the hospital.

Two years after we got married.

On the day of the wedding, I received two anonymous envelopes from Beijing.

One of the envelopes is a lot of money.

The note is a familiar handwriting: “Happy marriage, if yes.” I’m sorry.

The other envelope is a high school diploma.

It’s a boy named Li Xianxian.

High, thin, long eyes… seems to be seven or eight in the same way as now.

He looked at a place in silence without looking at the camera.

To be precise, it’s a girl looking at the lower right corner, looking at me in high school.

Lee Qin and Zhang Zhang – everything is clear.

So, while I was chasing Song Tim, there was one man who was following me quietly.

I hear my husband’s gentle voice. “Honey, come and have a toast. I’m sorry.

I slowly raised my head.

The sun was perfect, the breeze and the twilight, and my husband stood there with his eyes and he turned and his eyes were full of smiles.

I consciously returned his smile.

The vastness of human beings, who suffer, suffer, love and do not follow in the same way, affect every human being without distinction.

But these will pass.

I am now firmly moving towards my future.

“Come on. I’m sorry.

(concluded full text)

Case number YX111VdK2r2

My friend Yamazawa, who lives alone, is a very gentle, very kind girl, who suddenly got a strange call at noon, a middle-aged man’s voice: “Come and move the car.”

My friend, “My car is parked in a parking lot, and it’s not stopping anyone?”

The other side said, “I know, I parked behind you. There’s a car behind me. I can’t get out. But the car didn’t leave a mobile phone, so I asked you to move it.”

She’s asking for a number, 30 degrees of midday, because I left a moving phone, so she should come running to you with the sun?

It’s not enough to say before you say it across the street: “Come on, or I’ll just come out and scratch it and don’t blame me!”

A friend was a little angry at the time, and she was not obliged to move the car, and she would have helped if the call had been a favor, but a few words began to threaten people, and friends did not care: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I help you, but it makes sense, you make me feel less comfortable going out.

He started yelling across the street and his friend hung up.

By the end of the night, the good guy was a man of his word. He shaved the entrance to the First Avenue, he didn’t know why he could shave his face, but it was confirmed by the car log.

Friends are so angry, one phone call goes, “I have a car log, I’ve got the video, and you can do it.”

At this point in time, our friends reasoned with him, saying that everyone was in a hurry, but that basic attitudes and manners could not be reduced. If the telephone calls were polite, everyone would understand each other and be comfortable, and if she came up, she would not help.

“What happened to your car?” I called you, too. What can I do without you?”

My friend was completely speechless, left out of his mouth, gave two options, one for private, 3w for repair of the car, and the other for traffic escape, and the other for detention.

The middle-aged man’s got a bigger voice. It’s impossible, at the most, to pay you 1,000,500 for the repairs and 500 for your dowry.”

My friend just said, “It’s all right.

The middle-aged man verbally abused her, saying that she had no bottom line, blackmailed him with money and a scratched mark of 30,000.

My friend is despised. That’ll cost you 30,000? Why didn’t you think you’d pay for the damage? It’s not worth the $30,000 to buy you a human being.

Middle-aged man: “Well, the news, the news, you think the traffic squad is your house?” – Please remember that.

Early the following morning, friends went to the traffic police to submit their materials, and after completing the form, the police came and asked questions about the situation, and then asked what punishment would be imposed.

The traffic police said that there were no casualties as a result of a normal hit-and-run was a 200-2000 fine, and that detention was decided on the basis of the gravity of the incident.

At that time, the heart of the friend was a little chilly, as it was felt that the middle-aged man had just shaved his car, and the estimated punishment was a few thousand dollars, probably without detention.

The police also advised that “the proposal is either personal or personal, and if he has a good attitude, a step forward is appropriate, because it is more difficult to deal with”.

My friends say they’ve talked, they’re scolding, and I have a recording.

The police said, “Why don’t you call him right now and I’ll mediate for you.”

Friends did feel that the result was unsatisfactory and called the men.

The police answered the phone and said, “This is a traffic squad. Do you know you shaved someone else’s car?”

It’s so funny, it’s a direct denial, it doesn’t know, it’s the police, it’s a video of the car recorder, it’s the one on the phone, it’s a witness, and it’s still in the middle of it.

Before the police had begun to mediate, they broke their guard across the street.

The middle-aged man was angry, accusing the police of taking money from his friends and of being part of a friend and talking to them everywhere.

The police say he’s right. I’m sure I’m looking for a little girl.

“Listen well, this is the xx Police, and now, based on the information submitted by the owner of the car, it’s almost possible to conclude that you were responsible for the crime and that there is any evidence on your side that the owner was responsible?”

No, not across the street.

“Then let’s do it properly, and wait for the punishment.”

On the other side, asking how to punish, the police said that if it was found to have escaped, it would be a fine, car repair, detention for 15 days.

When my friend returned home, he was surprised to say that he might never have met a few of these fools in his life, and that he had just been so relieved that he had died alive.

Then the boss’s apology call came up and said he was stupid and he didn’t understand the law.

I asked if I could stop suing him and say that I’ve been honest all my life, that I’ve never done anything wrong, that I’m just a little angry.

My friend’s been so sad for half of his time, and he’s been through most of his life, and he’s so full of shit and disgusting.

The other side asked for $10,000 to pay his friend, and my friend asked him for $10,000.

The other side did not speak at all and was not much of a detainee ‘ s detention and asked his friends to spare him.

My friend no longer wants to educate him, but only to say that there is less to be said than detention, and less to be said than to buy a lesson and be human.

At the request of the brother, his friend went to the traffic police and asked if the traffic police could not open a case.

And the best thing about it is, remember, the boss said, “You think the traffic squad is your house?”

“Do you think this is your house?” Do you want to stand up and retreat?” It means that a case has been opened and is now out of the question.

It’s almost over.

You don’t think he’s a bad man? Damn it, it’s always been a rampage, and I don’t think I’ve ever said anything in my life that everyone wants him.

Is he sad? Tragically, incomprehensible and incomprehensible, it has always been felt that it was too much of an honest man, and that even the last time he bowed was too costly to change.

The cat said to go to the mountain church and meet a super-gruesome parent. (manual smile)

She went there with her classmates because she heard that there was a shortage of teachers in a primary school in the mountains. The first day I met a girl from school.

You’re all college students, right? How much does it cost your parents a month?

I could break my leg if I spent my parents’ money on my kids.

My daughter can go to work after middle school and don’t have to spend her family’s money.

If it wasn’t for XXX, I wouldn’t have let her finish junior high.

I’m speechless, there’s a line that is now nine years of compulsory education, and it’s illegal not to finish.

And then there’s a line from the mother. The state doesn’t care.

I was so angry that I couldn’t say anything.

I also felt that she was telling the truth.

Turning to the subject, she said I didn’t talk to her, and she came to pick up her kids by the end of the afternoon.

Why don’t you just go out and work?

You’ve got a boyfriend, you’re too young to dress up and marry yourself. I see your parents spent a lot of money on you. You look good, too.

♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ I’ll bet ♪ I was speechless.

Later, slowly coming down, I found her baby smoking electronics!

Four-year-olds are two years old and I ran into them. The kid followed her classmates, and took turns smoking an electronic cigarette.

I ran to her house and didn’t say that kid smoked. It was just an accident to mention that there was an electronic smoke sale in the commissary opposite the school and that there were children who went to buy it, which was bad for the physical development of the child.

And her mom didn’t give a shit about me. What’s the salary and college fees? I’m going to let XXX’s brother read it. It’s useless for a girl to read it. If a boy reads it, he can send money to the house.

I’m sorry.

Seriously, this is definitely the hardest parent I’ve ever met.

Too bad I haven’t figured out what to do yet. She, every time she met that parent, I was the one below.

In the end, if you think about what you’re saying about her, tell me. This parent never came to school before.

(The kid’s home is about 10 km from school, and I’m going to her house, and I’m climbing over the river and there’s a long dirt road. The point is that the parent never sent a child to school before, since we came to teach)

He’s here lately. Tell me if you want to think about that girl’s brother.

Here’s the thing. You’re a little older, but you’re a pretty good-looking guy. In the future, be a teacher and be safe and secure.

— — — — — — — — — — — — Update 7.31

The school left yesterday morning at 7 a.m., took a car with three classmates for more than two hours, and finally arrived at the high iron station.

I asked the headmaster to help us find a van, and I accidentally told him about it.

The principal seems to have something to say, but he didn’t say anything. At the end of the day, tell us not to delete his number, and it would be useful if we came to this place and met the black forces.

— — — — — — —

Come back and tell me what happened. August 23rd.

When we left, each of our team had a phone number on the board and the QQ Q, and I left an extra number for the card, which was useless except for traffic, and the bank card was not the one that tied the card, and my friends were not gonna call the number.

So I was weird yesterday afternoon when I got the call.

From the beginning, the classmate said, “Hey, is it Teacher Chen?” I said, “Yes.” Then her mother took the phone.

It’s just that the kids miss us, and we were so happy when we came to teach.

And I’m going back: Oh, yeah, so you give her the phone and we’ll talk.

She changed her tone and said she wanted to trouble her teacher today.

I’m: I’ve left there. I may not be able to help you.

She: No, you can’t give us money. You look at that crystal bracelet every day, and XXX tells me that Teacher Chen has a different color, and the one you gave her, I went to town, and the store said it was worth over $400, and you sold it.

I: The bracelet was given to me by my family’s elders because I liked it, so it was given to her as a parting gift. I can’t help you with borrowing money.

She: Are you serious? Different bracelets are worn every day and every month is paid by the family. Do you know what this money is for? It’s for his brother’s school.

I mean, her brother’s got nothing to do with school.

Then I got hung up.

Add: When I went, I went straight after school, so I brought a lot of things to bring home. During that time, I was afraid to wear all the dresses, so every day was a different shirt with jeans.

The crystal bracelets were also my favorite, traveling anywhere or on a summer break, and when I was teaching for more than half a week, I noticed that the girl had been staring at my hand, and then she won in a single-word game, so I could put on a condition that she could look at my bracelet. I showed it to her and told her that if you get the final English test in class first, the teacher will reward you with a blonde.

— — — — — — —

I guess it’s my last update, and when my girlfriend came to my house to play, I accidentally brought it up, and then my mother knew. My mother knows, which means my father knows.

Then! My allowance was stopped and my snack cabinet was empty!

Explain to me that my snack and my allowance are because they didn’t want me to teach before, but I insisted, and this happened. And then they got angry, so they stopped my pocket money for a while.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.