How does a girl step by step disappointed her boyfriend?

How does a girl step by step disappointed her boyfriend?

Eight years together, they agreed to come to my house at the beginning of the second year and the whole family stood me up.

I went to get a statement. I saw him take a female colleague home for the New Year.

He told me not to think. Don’t go crazy.

And his parents said, “Cut it down a little bit. What do you look like?

My father got up early in the morning and prepared a full table and said he was coming home.

And then he said he forgot.

While he was abroad, his father suffered from kidney failure, and I accompanied him to the hospital.

My dad wasn’t well, too, so I couldn’t get too busy, so I went to the hospital for surgery.

I suddenly collapsed and kicked his door like crazy:

“I’m here to go crazy. I’ll take your mother out! Chuon, I’m taking over your family! I’m sorry.

One.

I was beaten by Chuon.

After all, I kicked the door and scolded his whole family.

His parents were standing by, and he didn’t respond.

I can’t stand it, Chuon!

“What are you doing? What’s wrong with New Year’s? I’m sorry.

Yeah, I’m crazy.

His parents went to my house with him to discuss the date.

Now, I’m sorry about Coco, I forgot. Maybe another time.

Chuon touched my head and apologized.

I looked to his parents and his dad looked away and didn’t look at me.

“It’s my bad, Coco. Aunty’s got the wrong day. I’m sorry.

Between words, it seems everyone thinks it’s irrelevant.

In their living room, the TV was festive, and they sat on the couch, dressed in beautiful red sweaters, white faces, laughing at me.

I asked Choon, “Why is she here? I’m sorry.

“Fang Jian’s parents are abroad and have no place to go in the last year, so they come home. I’m sorry.

He says it’s plain and the wind is light.

But I know it’s not.

I was with him in high school, walking through onion school, and long foreign love.

He met Fang when he was studying abroad.

He used to talk about her when we were talking on the phone.

Fan Zheng’s parents are businessmen, have financial activities and have small assets in the country.

She’s typical white rich, she’s cool, she’s sincere and she’s loyal to friends.

When Chuang talks about her, she speaks of appreciation.

I was a little upset when I said many times, “Do you like her?” I’m sorry.

Cheo-ang smiled on the phone and said, “Boy, the pattern is wider, your husband is not like that.” I’m sorry.

His voice is good, his ears are full of magnets, and he can turn me on.

Chuon has always been good.

He’s got good grades and looks and looks.

Then he went abroad to study and came back as if he was more bright.

He wears a golden pair of glasses, with a dark, dark eye, and looks as if he’s calm as if he’ll never be able to see the wind.

There’s a lot of girls around.

But I always believed him, because he was so unfaithful, and he always told me, “Coco, we’ll get married when we get back. Don’t worry, you’re the only one in my heart.” I’m sorry.

“You’re already our daughter-in-law, and my parents say no one but you. I’m sorry.

“I’m friends with Fang, and you’ll find out when you see her. I’m sorry.

He returned home with Fang.

I was on the plane with his parents, and I saw two people who were pushing out of the suitcase, laughing, tall, and perfected.

Truang saw me, smiled, came first, hugged.

“Coco, long time no see. Did you miss me?”

And in front of his parents and Fang, he kissed me on the forehead, rubbing my hair, “You are thin, but it doesn’t matter, I can take care of you myself.” I’m sorry.

“You’re so well, I’m Fang, and I’ve known you so much.” I’m sorry.

I was blushing, and I reached out with my hand: “Hello, and I’ve heard about you from Chuon. I’m sorry.

While he was in school, his father discovered kidney failure, which was urine poisoning.

In hospital treatment, the doctor recommends the subsequent choice of medication and blood dialysis.

Uncle Chu’s life is still a regular one, and the doctor says it’s okay to keep him alive for 20 or 30 years.

As a result, he was required to travel to and from the hospital three times a week for dialysis and periodic examinations.

I stayed at his house for the convenience of taking care of him.

Auntie Chan is a man with no heart, and she always tells me, crying and crying, that she doesn’t know how to survive without me.

I later resigned from a well-paid job and found a relatively easy-time company to work as a clerk.

When Chuang returned, his father’s condition was stable and everything was right.

He was grateful to me, and when he came back, he kept me in their house, and he had fun in front of his parents: “Daddy, Mom, hurry up and talk to uncle about my marriage with Coco, or else I’m afraid my daughter-in-law will run away, and she’s been avoiding me lately. I’m sorry.

I’m a little shy.

When Chuon was in love with me, he was so subtle that I asked him so many times in the school playground that he had a red ear and coughed: “Choco, I like you, I know my heart. I’m sorry.

I think it’s incredible to be with him at the beginning.

I look like a good-tempered girl.

It was a good time in class. Boys and girls like to play with me.

Two love letters were also received, and the boy confessed.

But it was quite a shock to be told by Sergeant Chuang.

He was certainly more remarkable than those boys.

At that time, he was more shy than I was, pulling my hand and sweating.

He went abroad for a year, kissed me before he left, and his eyes were red.

He said, “Ccoco, you must wait for me to come back, and we will be together.” I’m sorry.

He also told his parents, “Take care of my girlfriend and take care of her.” I’m sorry.

His parents have been very nice to me, and they have come to see me at school, bought a lot of good food, let me share it with their roommates.

Deep down, I had long thought I would be with Chuon.

But when he came back from school, he was different.

It’s probably more open abroad, and when he kisses me, he won’t be blushing, much less nervous to breathe.

He’s so passionate I can’t stand it.

And in front of his parents, he would hug me, kiss me, and say something that was heart-to-heart.

I’m not used to it.

This is why they moved back to the company’s dormitories.

“Cauco, you’re too conservative to marry me sooner or later, and you won’t live with me?” I’m sorry.

“No hurry, wait to get married. “I’m blushing and I’m scared.

Ben’s fine. He gets married when he gets back, and he asks me if I can stabilize him.

He wants to start a business, with Fang Zheng and others.

This is the future they have planned when they are abroad.

I promised.

Frankly, I shouldn’t have doubted them.

He and Fang look generous and nothing is wrong.

But women’s sixth senses are always sharp.

They had a group of friends that I went with, and Fong drank a couple of drinks and said he was dizzy and not feeling well.

One of the boys who went abroad to study with them hit Chuang’s arm and joked, “Why don’t you borrow your shoulder?” I’m sorry.

Chuon played with my hand, leaned on the couch, and made a fuss: “My girlfriend’s here. I’m sorry.

The boy came back, even saying, “Oh my God, don’t worry about it. I’m just like this. I’m mean. I like to joke. There’s nothing between them. I’m sorry.

And I believed in the promise of Chuon, and his uninvolved serenity.

Chuang said that he and Fang were alone outside the country, one girlfriend was not around, and one was single, who often misled.

But he and Fang are just friends and appreciate each other, that’s all.

He and Fang drank wine that day, so I drove, and we took Fang home.

Truang asked me to stop the car. He went to a pharmacy and bought her a box of pills.

“If you’re not feeling well, take your pills, don’t drink so much next time. I’m sorry.

“Well, you know my stomach ulcer, a little conscience. I’m sorry.

“That’s, you have to buy a box of drugs for the exchange. I’m sorry.

They joked and Chuon said to me, “You didn’t know Coco was having dinner with each other when she was abroad. She drank a few more drinks and had a stomach ulcer in the hospital. I’m sorry.

“You can do it. Don’t listen to him. I’m sorry.

That night, Chuon asked me to stay at his house. I didn’t agree.

He didn’t say much. He laughed and told me to be safe when I got back.

I drove his car, thought he might use it tomorrow, so I got up early, bought an early morning and went to get him a car.

When I opened the door, Aunt Money had a face.

I asked Truang to get up.

She said, “Ah! Didn’t he come back last night with you?” I’m sorry.

Later I called and asked him.

He went to the hospital and he laughed, and he said, “I went to see her yesterday, when Fang’s stomach was sore, and I went to the hospital for an emergency. I’m sorry.

“Coco, so, I’ll call Fang to tell you. I’m sorry.

They seemed to be at the company, where Chuang called her name, and she came over and answered the phone.

“What’s going on?”

“You went to the hospital last night? I’m sorry.

“Yes, Truang told you? I’m sorry.

“Well, are you okay?”

“It’s okay, it’s okay. I’m sorry.

“That’s good, you guys get busy. I’m sorry.

The seeds of suspicion, once planted, always take root.

I began to look at every move between them, at Fang’s circle of friends.

On her birthday, she received a gold necklace of Pogree roses.

I told Chuon that the chain must have been sent by the man who was after her, because it was a time limit.

Cheo-Yun stopped talking about a necklace. There’s no such thing.

I laughed, “It’s not the same. She sent a circle of friends. I’m sorry.

Soon after, her friend’s circle deleted the photographs, and I accidentally found a transfer record of over 50,000 in Chuang’s cell phone message.

I did not ask him, as he often prepaid the company ‘ s transactions, as well as the larger amount.

They run a company together and spend the day together.

I went there once, although Chuon remained calm and took me to the office, kidding me that I had finally learned to check.

To make sure they had a problem, Fang talked about a boyfriend later, and the area came to you.

Truang seemed calm, but I clearly felt that he had been in the wrong mood for some time.

He says it’s work, it’s more annoying.

Until one time he and Fang had a fight over the phone, he was angry: “If we don’t put our minds on the company, we can break up early and not just go out on a date, and we’re late for important work.” I’m sorry.

Fang seems to be crying and says why he can’t do what he can.

“My energy is on the company, as you know.” I’m sorry.

He was right. He was really busy after that, trying to make a big company.

Fang’s brief relationship ended quickly and everything was back to normal.

He sometimes worked overtime and stayed at the company in good faith.

Also in the company, there’s probably Fong Yi.

I asked him if I could work at his company, and it doesn’t mean anything anyway.

Chuon smiled and touched my head: “No, if you are there, I have no intention of working.” I’m sorry.

I actually realized that his relationship with Fang was wrong.

The attitude of Fang towards me has gradually included some hostile attitudes that girls understand.

I like Chuon so much.

Although he had come back from abroad to study, he had changed a lot and was no longer a young man in his memory.

People are growing up, and now the company is on the right track, and everyone calls him General. Naturally, he cannot be compared with the old days.

As if I were the only one who remained in the land and looked upon him as he had been.

We asked him, “When will we get married? I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about?” Of course. I’m sorry.

“So can you stay away from the Flank, I know she likes you. I’m sorry.

I looked at him carefully and my eyes were calm enough.

Chuon looked at me, and kissed me, without refuting it. “Coco, don’t think. We are now in a cooperative relationship. Don’t worry, I have a sense.” I’m sorry.

“Will you like her?”

“I’m just a friend. We’ve been friends for eight years. Trust me. I’m sorry.

“Chou, I want to get married. I’m sorry.

“Well, I’ll talk to Mom and Dad later, pick a time to go to your house. I’m sorry.

See, he said he had to pick a time to come to my house.

His mother told me with joy that the second year of the year coincided with the day of the daughter-in-law’s return.

I remember clearly.

Auntie Chan also stated that at the end of the year Chuang had a lot of business, that she and Uncle Chu were in charge, and that they had bought something and went directly there.

I went home a few days in advance of the New Year, cleaning up every day, cleaning up the house and the yard.

When I packed my father’s room, I accidentally found a drug in the nightstand.

Left thyroid.

My mom died of illness in my primary school, and my dad pulled me out.

He’s a full-of-the-mill farmer, with a dozen acres to grow herbs.

I was at home for a few days, and I was going to go with him on a daily basis to build a shelter.

At dawn, go back to the ground and lift the heat.

That’s hard work.

And in the cold winter, he’s got a dirty coat, and Daddy’s always swinging at me, “Go play with her, you don’t have to do it, Dad can do it himself.” I’m sorry.

In my heart, he has always been strong and capable of everything.

But I found the pills he stole, pulled out the release notice under the table and the pathology analysis.

Thyroid filtration gland cancer, malignant tumours, removed.

After the operation, the thyroid function is monitored on a permanent basis, oral thyroid inhibition treatment is administered, and regular follow-up visits are required due to the risk of relapse due to filtration of gland cancer, with urgent hospitalization in the event of local recurrence.

The surgery time was two years ago.

It’s the same time that Chuon’s father was hospitalized again with his urine poisoning.

I almost lost my father.

I cried in front of him.

Dad panicked and comforted me one by one: “The daughter is fine, a small tumour, but not so much in diameter, the doctor says it’s early, and the surgery is done.” I’m sorry.

“It’s a micro-surgery, not even a cut. Don’t cry. It’s okay, Dad. It’s been two years. I’m sorry.

I cried at him, “You won’t tell me again.” It’s too late! Why didn’t you say something so big? I’m sorry.

He said, “It’s not like Chuon’s father is in bad health, and I think he’s worse than me. You’re tired of going to the hospital every day. I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to mess with me, so I kept it a secret.

He did not even mention that he had hired my cousin to take care of the shed and went to the hospital for surgery.

And I cried, and my father said, “Your aunt’s son came to see me at the hospital on the first day of the operation. He’s a nice guy, he runs a restaurant in the city, buys a lot of food in our village, he’s got a lot of food, he’s got a lot of food.

I was talking to him about the surgery. He told me about 50 cents.

I cried and laughed, and I cried and cried and said I quit my job immediately after the year and went to the hospital with him.

Dad’s in a hurry. I’m fine. I’m sorry.

“Dad, do you want me to live? How can I? I’m sorry.

I cried again.

He was helpless, and did not know how to comfort me: “Coco, you are not too young. If you don’t talk to the Chuon family, don’t delay, get married early. Daddy has saved you a lot of dowry. Don’t look at us as growers. I’m sorry.

I know that Chuang’s mother is a teacher, that Dad is a retired official of the state, that they’re from the city and that Dad’s always worried that they’re looking down on us.

And We cried unto him, saying: Uncle Chu was well with me, and they came to my house at the second day to discuss my marriage with Chuon. I’m sorry.

Dad was happy to have even said “good” and to go to the market to buy oxen and goats, and to prepare them in advance.

He was so excited and so busy that, on the second day, he woke up early and prepared a full table.

He also told the neighbours close to his home that his family was coming today to discuss the marriage of the children.

That day, the food was cold and the Chuon family didn’t show up.

Dad smoked and the face was gravitating, so I called and asked.

I didn’t want to.

Before going home, Chuon told me their company was planning an annual conference, which could be very busy.

I didn’t want to bother him too much. I just sent a message last night. Ask him if he’s done.

He says he’s done. He’s been busy for two days.

“Then get some rest and get up early tomorrow. I’m sorry.

“Okay, you too. I’m sorry.

They set their own days, didn’t come.

There was no telephone call.

I know what that means, the hand is shaking, a heart has fallen into the ice cellar.

If you need a statement, I don’t want it to be perfunctory.

I want Truang to speak to his parents in person and give me a reasonable explanation.

So when it was getting dark, Dad drove out of his vegetable truck and took me to Chuon’s house.

I knocked first when he looked for a place to park.

Then he saw Fang in their house, laughing and watching television.

There’s a hot dumpling on the table.

Chuon apologized and said, “Sorry about Coco, I forgot. Let’s go another day.” I’m sorry.

He also said, “Why don’t you make a call?” It’s too late for that. I’m sorry.

I asked him, “Why is Fang here?” I’m sorry.

He said with his face open and explained: “Fang Jian and his parents are abroad and have no place to go in the last few years, so they come home.” I’m sorry.

And I laughed and said: Let her go, now. I’m sorry.

“If she doesn’t go, we break up. I’m sorry.

Chuang frowns, and there’s something going on: “Coco, come on, she’s a human being, and it’s too late, tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

“Let her go now!” I looked at him, nailed him.

“Can’t you stop thinking so much about me? I’m sorry.

“How can I trust you? Tell me how? Your whole family stood me up for the New Year. Tell me how to believe it! If I had to see you in a bed, you’d have to tell the truth! I’m sorry.

I got a little loud, a little hysterical, and I opened the door to my neighbors.

And he looked at me, and he was a little angry, and I said, “There’s so much going on in the company, it’s really forgotten, and I’ll come to your house tomorrow, and my parents are still here, and what can I do with Fang?” Don’t go crazy in here. I’m sorry.

Don’t get me wrong. Truang and I are really just friends. Don’t talk so bad. Fong came over and looked at me laughing, and the voice was so gentle, it was so nice.

“Yeah, put it down a little bit and let the neighbors watch the joke.” I’m sorry.

Full of disappointments reached their peak at this moment.

Eight years of affection, both for Chuon and his parents, I gave all my heart.

Epidemic seal. He’s not coming back from abroad. I took his father to see his mother, like my daughter.

They also had an 80-year-old grandmother and relatives, who used to take time off to take his parents.

Even my driver’s license was taken to make it easier for him to go to the hospital.

All my time and energy have been spent on their homes over the years, and my own father has gone to the hospital for surgery and needs to be cared for.

What did I get in the end?

Their whole family stood me up, said they forgot, and remembered the wrong day.

His father was afraid to look at me.

Auntie Chan is so vague, she’s still looking at it.

Fang stood by and laughed at me.

For a moment I felt ridiculous and stupid like a circus clown.

I was so angry, my tears fell down, and suddenly I kicked his door like crazy:

“I’m going crazy today! I’ll take your mother! I’ll take your family! I’m sorry.

Chuon’s face was shocked, and when he responded, he slapped me in the face:

“What are you doing? What’s wrong with New Year’s? I’m sorry.

After the fight, he swooped and so did I.

Then he panicked and tried to take my hand.

He didn’t have a chance to say it because my dad came over.

He just saw it. He didn’t say anything. He slapped Chuon.

“How can you do it if you have something to say?” I’m sorry.

Mother Choon, it’s getting hot, accusing my dad.

Dad looked at them and burned with rage: “What family? Who is your family?” I’m sorry.

“My daughter is so big, she’s not a fighter. What are you, hitting her? I’m sorry.

Dad usually works in the field, he’s strong, and this slap is definitely much more heavy than Chuon’s.

“It’s too bad to say it.” How can you curse someone in New Year’s? I’m sorry.

“She scolds, I apologize, but your son beats her, and I refuse! I’m sorry.

“Uncle, it’s all a misunderstanding. I’m sorry.

Truang turned his back, looked at my dad and opened his mouth calmly.

Dad said, “What’s wrong? You’ve brought people home. What are you pretending to be? My daughter knows better than anyone, and you know it! I’m sorry.

“My dear family, it’s a misunderstanding that Fang is friends with our son and that the girl’s parents are abroad…”

“Parents abroad, relatives gone? Who the hell are you? Did she just know Chuon? Besides, how did my daughter spend so many years with you and her wife? I’m sorry.

“Don’t say a word. A family like you, we can’t afford to climb, we have to have a conscience, we have no conscience. I’m sorry.

“How can you say that? I’m sorry.

“Mom, calm down, Coco. You talk to Uncle and we’ll talk. I’m sorry.

“For what? Didn’t my dad say we can’t climb a family like you? I’m sorry.

And I looked at him, and I laughed, “Chou, let me officially inform you that we broke up and I don’t want any of this garbage.” I’m sorry.

Two.

On the way home, Dad drove and taught me, “How can a girl curse?” It is wrong to curse. I’m sorry.

A pack of paper has already been used by me, and I cried, “I want to hit someone!” Now the whole village knows I’ve been dumped. Shame on you. I’m sorry.

“What a shame! You can’t afford to marry your daughter-in-law these days. The girls are all fragrances. You see, when you come to the house tomorrow, you’ll be able to join us. I’m sorry.

“Ooh, I don’t believe it. I’m sorry.

“Don’t believe me, my father is not lying. Two teams of Li’s girls are still picking more than 180 pounds. You look better than her. I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry Dad, I’m not getting married. I’m sorry.

“How old are you? I’m sorry.

“Dad, I don’t like it. I want to get back at them. I’m sorry.

“To whom? Listen to Dad. Don’t think about the mess. You’ll see better. You’ll have to look forward. I’m sorry.

Dad’s always like this, since he was a kid, and he’s like, “You’re right.”

But it’s really not easy to let go.

I hacked and deleted all of Chuang’s contacts with his parents, except when the square was removed, it took too long to send her a message.

I met her once.

In a coffee shop downtown, as always, she looked pale and smiled.

She deconstructed for me and told me in plain language that she and Chuon had had a drink at a party and had had a relationship.

Truang didn’t want to break up with me.

But they’re open in their circles. It’s nothing like that.

After a long period of time, Chuang’s guilt was lost, and he even felt that it would be enough to play abroad and go home and clean up without knowing it.

But Fang was moved.

She went home with Chuon and started a business together.

She stated that Chuang did want to make it clear to her that the next two were only friends.

But how can we leave this relationship behind?

“I didn’t work so hard to be friends with him, and I like people who have to find a way to get it. I’m sorry.

Fan Zheng was frank and calm, and there was a bright light in his eyes, saying, “No, I know you’ve been talking to him for eight years, but you and him are really wrong, and I didn’t mean anything else. I heard that your family is a land, you go to a normal university, and I can’t give Chuon any help in my career. I’m not the same. I’m trying to help him. I’m sorry.

“You’re helping yourself. He’s not alone. I’m sorry.

I looked at her, and I was so angry, I was crushing.

She laughed: “I’m not telling you that I’m not interested in starting a business, and you know how I am in my family, and I spend my whole life, even if I spend it with respect. I’m sorry.

I lost.

I have to admit, I lost quite a bit.

It’s them who are disgusting, and he can tell me, “Have you heard a saying?” If a person likes two people at the same time, he chooses the next one, because if he really likes the first, there will be no second person. I’m sorry.

“That’s the way this society is, if the temptation is strong enough, the humanity becomes complex and no one can stand the test. I’m sorry.

“You have a sense of superiority. I’m sorry.

“What’s the matter with Chuang and your unmarried girl? I know you’re angry and upset, but I can’t help it. You’ve lost. I’m sorry.

She killed her heart, and she swung her hair and showed me the Bogley necklace on her neck.

“You know, it’s from Chuon, but he gave it to me on my own initiative, and I said I’d buy one, and he said, “No, it’s not for this.” I’m sorry.

“This necklace is 50,000, and on Valentine’s Day, he gave you a big lipstick, like a thousand dollars, right? I’m sorry.

“It’s true that a man’s heart is clear, and you have to admit, I’m not like you in his heart, with 50,000 necklaces. He thinks I’m good for it, but you don’t. I’m sorry.

“That’s what his parents thought. I did like you before, because I didn’t show up, choosing between $50,000 and $1,000, and I guess there’s no need to hesitate. I’m sorry.

I shouldn’t have seen Fang.

After seeing it, there is only more anger and pain.

And the conversation ended with me standing up and pouring her a face of coffee, and I said, “You two are so disgraceful that you make it clear that you are a thief, so wish you long, locked up, and do not disgust anyone.” I’m sorry.

I’ve been at home for half a month, and I’ve been working, and I’ve been out of my mind all day, and I’ve got eyes.

That kind of pain, like a thorn in my heart, can’t breathe.

Dad’s busy looking after the shed every day, and he hasn’t forgotten to come home at noon and cook for me.

He said, ‘Being happy to come to you in the afternoon, and wash your face, and be dreary.’ I’m sorry.

“I don’t want to see anyone, so say I’m not home.” I’m sorry.

“…the whole village knows you’ve been dumped and is crying at home. I’m sorry.

I didn’t cry for two days, and the tears came out of my eyes, and I said, “Wow, I know, I’m laughing at you behind my back, and you’re telling me that you’re going to come to my house and you’re going to come to our shed, and the one who’s watching me laugh is going to our house.” I’m sorry.

“Who cares if you laugh, Dad’s already gone out, and when you get married, he’s married to half a million plus a car of more than 200,000, and there’s a lot of people who want to kiss you these days. I’m sorry.

“Ooh, I never wanted to get married. I’m sorry.

“You’re as old as you, you’re two, you’re crying, you’re 28, you’re dying. I’m sorry.

I wept and couldn’t help but correct: “I’m 26, 27 years old. I’m sorry.

“All right, you’re 27, you’re crying around your feet, you’re 27, you’re having fun, you’re having a first grade, you’re having a little scrumptious, you’re eating your daughter, you’re having a little bit of trouble, and that’s how Dad looks at him, he’s better, he’s better at making money, he’s better at it, he’s better at it than he is.”

“Dad, I’m telling you, I’m not kidding. I’ve been so hard on myself that I don’t want to get married. I’m sorry.

“What do you want?

My father was clearly in a hurry, and I cried, “I quit my work and I’ll grow with you at home and watch over you.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t you dare. I worked so hard to raise a college student to get you home to grow land? I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with growing land? What’s wrong with college students? Who wouldn’t eat what’s planted in the ground? Aren’t you the one who used to say that we’re all farmers for the last few generations? I’m sorry.

“I didn’t say that. The president of the country wouldn’t dare say that. I’m sorry.

“Just look down on who, and I’ll grow a land with you at home, and we’ll have a ten-acre shed, and I’ll be able to help with the shopping and marketing. I’m sorry.

“Girl, rest. Our food is for sale, except for a family like Liu Gae, which is wrapped up in a market. I’m sorry.

“Well, when people come to pick up, I pick them up. I’m sorry.

“All right, you and your aunts can go to the shed and pick up your food. I’m sorry.

“Fifty a day? I’m sorry.

“You can’t cry at home when you’ve seen your feet and feet cry. You girls don’t have a life. You don’t cry at home when you know it’s hard to earn money and shit. There are people in this world who can’t eat. In the war-torn countries, where the lives of ordinary people are lost, our country gives you good food and drink, and no harm is done.

I’m sorry to the party and the people, I’m going to brush my teeth. I’m sorry.

“and wash your face and work in the shed in the afternoon. I’m sorry.

It’s all going to be cloudy.

It is hot outside the shed and warm as summer.

If you go in there, you have to take off your clothes, and you can get sweaty in short sleeves.

I was growing spinach and artemisinin-rich sheds with aunts to pick and pack.

My aunt works with me, and she tells me, “It’s over 10 pounds, 6 or 7 bucks for cabbage, 340,000 for your dad this winter, he’s got money, he’s saved it for you, you’re worried, you’re dumped, you’re crying. We can’t find anything. I’m sorry.

“It’s embarrassing. I’m sorry.

“What shame? Not at all. Didn’t you hear? If the blessed don’t get into the poor family, we’ll live our lives well, be happy and make his family regret it. I’m sorry.

“Yes, it’s his family’s bad luck to find someone better than him. I’m sorry.

When I first entered the shed, I was afraid of seeing others.

The result is that I’ve been thinking too much, and these aunts, they’ve been trying to talk to me, and they’ve been trying to introduce me.

Some old lady also used her mobile phone to play “Most Revealed Nation”.

Everyone, in the sheds, the vegetables are so glamorous, they’re so green.

Through the roof of the shed, the sun was projected into the hot room, and I turned back and saw my father standing not far, speaking to his cousin, with a rough, coarse face, wrinkled face.

His hair was much white, as if in recent years he was particularly old.

But when he stood behind me, I knew that as long as he was there, he would be my bottom and my back.

And the aunts persuaded me deliberately, and made me happy, and thought that he had greeted me in advance, so that they could advise me.

I’ve been in his house for almost two years.

I had to go to work, and I had to take care of his family.

Even when we’re back, we won’t be long.

I’m really sorry for being a child and knowing two years later that he had thyroid cancer and had surgery.

I’m tired of my arms.

Aunt asked me to take a break.

In the evening, the shed suddenly became popular and many people were talking outside.

The aunt said that she owned a restaurant in the city and did not want to go to the wholesale market and come to the shed every day at this time.

I remember Dad talking about Aunt Zhao’s son, Liu Ka Yi.

On the first day of his stay, he took time to take care of my dad.

It makes sense that I should thank him.

Liu Gae Yi, I knew that already.

My mom was a good friend when she was alive.

Aunt Zhao, when I was in kindergarten, she used to bring Liu Jia Yi to my house to find my mother.

Me and him were probably close at the time, playing home, falling mud.

But then his parents divorced and Aunt Zhao took him to Shandong’s uncle’s house.

And my mom died in my elementary school.

So we met when I was six years old, and I didn’t know what he looked like.

The aunt said he should be in the tomato and cucumber shed.

And We put on the feathers, and turned around in the shed, and entered into his shed.

The tomatoes were picked in a basket, and a few people passed the scales, talked and talked.

I remember my cousin’s words: Liu Gae-il’s head is so tall, he has an inch and a tattoo on his arm.

Everyone in the shed wears short sleeves and can easily find him.

I just didn’t know that he was in a fashion, had a shiny ear nail in his ear, had a head on his head and dyed yellow.

My aunt says he’s a very good-looking man.

I’d like to rebut that. It’s a good-looking, white-faced thing, but it’s not a good-looking thing.

When he crouched down and took out a tomato in a frame, I pulled a smile and walked to his shoulder: “Hey, Yoo Gae. I’m sorry.

Turning back and looking back, he was carrying a tomato in his mouth.

Too big a bite, tomato juice flowed down his mouth and accidentally dripped on his clothes.

I thought he looked familiar, and wanted to laugh, and I couldn’t help but say, “I’m doing it with you as a child, remember?” I’m sorry.

The guy with the tomato in his mouth swallowed it fast, and I thought he was going to tell me something, and he cried out, “Seventh brother, paint for you!” I’m sorry.

And We swerved, and followed his eyes, and were not far away in a hut, covered with tomatoes, and stood up.

My father and my uncle were there.

The young man who looked back, as the cousin had said, had a very tall head, a tall tall head, and had a tattoo of his arms to his back, but the five officials did look good.

He can’t stand to be compared with that flutter.

The bottom line is clear, the good eyelids, the high nostrils… except for a slightly more serious face, with deep eyes through the sharp edges.

I was nervous.

As my father said, he’s coming, and the uncles are carrying his past cigarettes.

“Come to my daughter! Liu Ka Yi is here! I’m sorry.

It’s embarrassing. I suddenly want to turn around and leave.

But the cousins, and the grumpy little white-faced faces, are laughing at me.

I had to go through it hard.

Not yet. My father has led his uncles and others to pass by me.

“Girl, talk to Liu Jia-il slowly. Let’s go to the other sheds and not disturb you.” I’m sorry.

Even my dad took the little white guy who was watching.

I was overwhelmed and embarrassed.

Liu Gae is really high, and I’m under a lot of pressure in the invisible.

He had long fingers, he had a cigarette, he looked like he wanted to light it, saw me come and stuffed it in a cigarette box.

I look up at him, sound like a mosquito fly, repeat what I just said to the little white boy, and I repeat it in a weak way:

“Hey, Yoo Ka Yee, I’m Yoko. I was playing with you when I was a kid, remember? I’m sorry.

“Remember. I’m sorry.

He looks serious, but when he can’t stop, his eyes bend and he looks good.

“You’re so beautiful, I’m Liu Ka Yi.” I’m sorry.

I’m embarrassed about those eyes, I don’t know what to say, I’ve been thinking for a half day, and I’m suffocating, “You’ve come to buy food.” I’m sorry.

“No, I’ll walk. I’m sorry.

And he was funny and laughing, and he relieved me of a bit of embarrassment, and I laughed, “You’re walking a long way.” I’m sorry.

“Well, buy some food. I’m sorry.

Anyway, that day was a strange conversation.

I asked him why he didn’t go to the wholesale market to buy food, and he asked me if I didn’t want to do his business.

I asked him, “Did you open a restaurant in the city?” I’m sorry.

He said, ‘Yes, your house has been buying food.’ I’m sorry.

I asked him, “How’s the hotel business? I’m sorry.

He said, “It’s okay, it’s not a problem to feed the family. I’m sorry.

Then I knew he was modest.

It’s called “Lu Fou”, three floors up and down. It’s quite a big area, and it’s very high-quality.

Business is good, and the box needs to be booked in advance.

When he’s busy, his boss needs to cook later.

I was surprised to say, “You can cook, too.” I’m sorry.

He looked me in the eye and he smiled at me, “Well, I graduated from the new east.” I’m sorry.

3

When I was a grown-up, my first meeting with Liu Gae-il ended in an awkward and strange atmosphere.

The main embarrassment is me.

He’s been very calm, and he’s responding to a lot of inexplicable questions.

I’m grateful he went to the hospital to look after my dad.

He didn’t laugh too much: “Yes, it is. I’m sorry.

When I got home, my dad went after me and said, “How’s the girl?” Isn’t Liu Ka Yi nice? He’s not interested. She said she’d be happy if you didn’t have any. Your mother called her family and her future son-in-law. I’m sorry.

“You weren’t dumped, Dad didn’t mention it, and now you’re dumped, he’s single. I’m sorry.

I was in a state of discomfort: “Will you stop saying that I’m being dumped? How awful! It was I who dumped their homes!” I’m sorry.

“All right! Just because you’ve dumped their home, now you’ve got nothing to do with him, can you two get married? I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? We don’t know each other, and Liu Gae can’t see me. I’m sorry.

“What if he likes it? Dad’s going to see your aunt tomorrow and ask her what she means. I’m sorry.

“Dad, would you stop it? I really don’t have that in mind right now. You can’t push your head without drinking. I’m sorry.

“You’re 28 now. I’m sorry.

Twenty-six, false twenty-seven. I’m sorry.

“Yeah, you’re 27, so tell me, when did you get that? I’m sorry.

“Not now anyway. Now, Dad, unlike you at that time, it’s not important to be married because we’re all free.

“Put it down! Don’t talk to me like that. Your father’s not very conscious. He’s a rural old man. You’re my daughter. I’m sorry.

“Why? What do you think if I don’t get married? I’m sorry.

“What do I think? What can I think of when I was in surgery and lying on top of it? I’m sorry.

“If your mother died early, and you didn’t have a home, I couldn’t close my eyes. I’m sorry.

“…not too much. I’m sorry.

“The human doctor says I’m a malignant tumor, and if it doesn’t spread in five years, the chances of survival are high, and if it spreads, it’s fast. Dad wants to see you marry, and he wants you to have a baby, and he wants to have a grandchild, Coco. I’m sorry.

“I understand, Dad, I understand. I’m sorry.

I said, “You’ll be fine, we’ll go to the hospital regularly, and Dad, I don’t want to get married, but I have to find someone to get married. You said you’re going to tell me how many people you’re going to kiss. I’m sorry.

“It’s good for Dad to see Liu Jiaye…”

“It doesn’t have to be him. I didn’t even call him. It was embarrassing to talk to him today. I’m sorry.

“My daughter, if you really listen to Dad, you’ve been watching him for two years.

“Then he doesn’t necessarily like me. He’s so high-minded. You think your daughter is so good…”

“I’m not a blowjob. I’m an old girl who’ll count to two in East Village. First of all, you’re a college student, we’re not bad-looking, and Dad’s rich…”

How much money do you have? So wild. I’m sorry.

“If Liu would marry you, we wouldn’t have more than 200,000 cars. I’m sorry.

How many dishes are you drinking like this? How dare you think 2 million cars? I’m sorry.

“What? Isn’t it 300,000? I’m sorry.

“You don’t have much in your family, do you think Liu Gae will be your son-in-law for a 300,000-dollar Mercedes?” When they came to the shed, they drove a big G. I’m sorry.

“If he had been married to you because of more than 300,000 cars, he wouldn’t like it. We’re looking at human beings, Liu Jia Yi, polite, humble, and steady. I’m sorry.

My dad, he’s been poisoned by Liu Gae, and he’s in the spirit.

I’m kind of helpless.

To be sure, I really don’t think Liu Jia Yi sees me, nor does he.

But in order to avoid embarrassment, the next day, when he brought people to the shed, I went to talk to him.

It was still cold. I was wearing a black short bread suit.

By chance, he was also wearing a black jacket, biting a cigarette in his mouth, standing there, standing up, leaning on his waist, stinging his sharp eyelids and acting wild.

“Yo, couple costumes. I’m sorry.

The yellow-haired face of yesterday’s current is standing by watching people move their goods, with the same smoke in their mouths and looking at me smiling.

I don’t know if it’s time I stopped.

Liu Jia Yi took a look at him, and his voice was dim: “You are busy, go pick up the vegetables. I’m sorry.

The little white man broke his face, smoked so hard, got up and helped.

And when I walked by me, I laughed, and I said, “You don’t know me, do you? I’m sorry.

I waited, and I reacted very quickly. I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

In high school, we had the worst grades in the class, sitting in the last row, sleeping on the floor.

He’s a little punk. He’s always skipping classes and fighting.

I was in the front row. I didn’t have much to talk to him.

He was impressed by the fact that he wrote me a love letter in his senior year, which was on my desk in public between classes.

I had a quiet relationship with Chu-on, and I saw Chu-on wrinkled, and I looked bad, and I got up and sent the love letter back.

“The car, it’s morning, it’s a senior year. We have to study now. This is for you. I’m sorry.

I stammered, and my voice was low.

In the morning, the car looked at Truang, who was sitting in front, and took the letter of love, rubbed it in pieces and threw it into the garbage.

“Too blind. * He looked at me, he was humming *

My face is so red.

Because I thought it was a secret that I was in love with Chuon, and he knew everything.

After graduation, we’ve all been running around.

The youthless and zealous who faded away from adolescence, the morning of the car is now quite different, with a yellow hair and a flow of air.

I’m surprised to see you.

The car started laughing and talking to me, talking to me, looking at Liu Ka-yi behind me, and suddenly saying, “I’m going to pick up my vegetables and talk about it later.” I’m sorry.

He joined the gravy team fast.

I stood in front of Liu Gae, and I saw him suffocate the smoke.

It’s strange that when we were alone with each other, the mood got awkward.

It’s not entirely awkward, at least when Liu Gae looks at me like he’s free, and then he picks me up and laughs.

I’m sorry to say, “I didn’t think the morning had changed so much. I’m sorry.

“Well, more than ever. I’m sorry.

“How did you meet? I’m sorry.

“It’s been a long time. He’s with me now, helping out in the store. I’m sorry.

“Oh, your hotel’s supposed to be busy. I searched it yesterday. I didn’t see anything on the Internet. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t do that. Would you like to see it? Just go over there. I’m almost there. I’m sorry.

“Oh, no, no, I don’t eat very often at hotels. I’m sorry.

“The food’s fine. Take your dad for a taste. I’m sorry.

Liu Jia Yee looked at me in the dark, with a smile and a little serious.

He’s very kind. He’s got a little family.

So I took a rush and took it seriously: “Okay, I’ll take him to your business sometime. I’m sorry.

He was in a good mood when he smelled his eyes bending and he laughed.

And I scratched my head, and I spoke with some shame: “Well, Liu Gae-il, my father, he’s a very loud man, and think of it, and if you say something, don’t worry about it, and if it bothers you, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“What do you mean?”

“…if he asks you about the 300,000 Mercedes, you tell him it’s good for the people up to 100,000. I’m sorry.

“You want to buy a car?”

“…uh, there, there’s this plan. I’m sorry.

Do you like Big G? Girls can drive, good eyes, safe. I’m sorry.

“Oh, well, let me think about it. Ha-ha-ha-ha. I’m sorry.

“Ha ha ha, ha ha ha. I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to laugh, I couldn’t hold it, I cried out, I crouched around.

“Lou Gae, why are you so funny? I’m sorry.

I was down on the ground, and I looked at him with joy.

He’s kind of eccentric, and he’s picking his frown.

And then he was crouching in front of me, with his arms on his knees, and he looked at me in the dark, like, “Is that all? I’ll give you the keys after I laugh. I’m sorry.

I’m laughing in my face. I don’t understand what he means.

He took the big G’s car keys out of his pocket, pulled my hand, stuck it in my hand.

I’m still not responding.

He’s up, he’s got his hands in his pocket, he’s standing right in front of me, and he says, “The crowd Polo is not for you, and the more than 300,000 Mercedes is not for me, and you just drive it. I’m sorry.

Then he smiled at me and turned on the side of the truck.

I stood up staring at my eyes, and from a distance, I saw the morning of the car in the master’s seat, and I looked out the hair of my head and waved at me:

“Sister-in-law, see you later! I’m sorry.

4

I’m surprised.

The day after Liu gave me the car keys, his mother came with a matchmaker.

I don’t really remember Aunt Zhao anymore.

But seeing a middle-aged woman with a round face and a smile on her face, she felt very friendly.

She took my hand, one “cocoa” and one “good boy” and screamed.

I had a feeling I was being fooled by my dad.

Aunt Zhao said that Liu was busy in the shop and she came with a matchmaker and gave us a bride price to watch the engagement day.

My dad was happy to say, “We’re not getting married, we don’t have so many rules here, just watch the day and get married!” I’m sorry.

“That’s no good, Coco. The betrothal is the betrothal. I’m sorry.

“I said I’d marry a car, and Kae said they had a SUV and some dragon in their store. His car was just for Coco, and there was no need to buy it. I’m sorry.

“You can’t save the money for the car and give us cocoa. I’m sorry.

“That’s what it is. I’m going to give her 800,000. I’m sorry.

“Ha ha ha, Coco you made, and Liu Gaee said how much his father gave, and his bride price doubled. I’m sorry.

“Oh, did Gaeel say that? Then I’ll have to look at the balance and add more to my daughter.”

Three days later, I was confused, and I got engaged to Liu Jia Yi.

The engagement day was the third time we met.

The two families had a simple meal together.

His stepfather came and gave me a nice gift.

My dad and my cousin, they’re so happy and full of red.

Of course, it is not excluded that it was Liu Gae and others who, in their capacity as children, frequently pour wine.

Car morning and two other youths were also present, along with an older older brother.

Looks like they’re all from Liu Gae’s shop.

I was in a hurry, and I was saying, “Dad, you can’t drink so much, you can’t drink so much, you’re not well. I’m sorry.

“Bullshit. I’m fine. I’m happy today. I’m sorry.

Liu Jia Yi is dressed in formal, shirts, new pens, well-articulated faces, laughter with sharp eyes, not as serious as before.

The box was open with an air conditioner, and it looked wild with his shirt’s sleeve rolled into his arms, the line flowed smoothly and the tattoo of his arm to his back.

He also drank, and after dinner he pulled me straight to the mall.

He asked me, “Can I buy a diamond ring?” I’m sorry.

I sound like, “No, I want gold. I’m sorry.

He laughed and took me to the gold counter, the gold ring, the gold bracelet, the locket, the bracelet.

And when I hesitated in the ancient bracelets and in the passing bracelets, he said, “I want them all.”

Eventually, Mr. Lin bought nearly 200,000 gold jewelry.

A few women from the counter, rounded up to help with the selection, envied: “Your husband is so good, he really loves you. Where did he find it? He’s handsome and he spends money…”

The day he gave me the car keys, I actually stayed up all night.

Ask my dad what he means, and he’s still pretending, “How do I know about your kids?” I’m sorry.

The next day I came in with a fucking matchmaker, and I was silent, and then I turned his phone through my dad’s phone and called out.

After the connection, his voice was loud and seemed busy.

He said, ‘Choose, wait.’ I’m sorry.

After a few minutes, he finally quieted down. I heard the lighter. He seemed to light a cigarette.

And then he smiled and asked me, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.

I’m nervous, stammering, I don’t know what to say.

He said, “You’re getting married anyway, right? I’m sorry.

Yes, but…

“What’s wrong with me?” I’m sorry.

“No, you’re fine. I think it’s too sudden.

“I’m two years older than you. I’m in a hurry to get married. I’m sorry.

He smiled, cut the trigger, and asked me, “Are you not happy with me?” I’m sorry.

“No dissatisfied, yes, yes…”

Wait for me on the phone.

I’ve been on the phone for half a day.

For a long time, I bit my teeth and gave it up: “Don’t regret it!” I’m sorry.

“Well, no regrets. * He smiled and was happy. *

Until I got engaged, I felt like I was dreaming.

But when he bought me nearly 200,000 jewelry and walked out of the mall, I cried.

Standing on a crowded road, he looked at me and asked me why I cried.

I just suddenly felt frustrated.

The Special Committee is down.

We were with a boy from his youth for eight years, and he gave me more than 50,000 necklaces and 1,000 dollars of lipstick.

Fang says I don’t deserve 50,000 necklaces in his heart.

I thought I wasn’t good enough.

She is rich and beautiful, and she deserves half a million.

My family conditions are here, my father grows a shed, making every penny hard, and a thousand dollars of lipstick is good enough for me.

Unlike human needs, there is a natural gap.

Truang, even if he had money, would buy me something that matches my identity.

That’s what humanity is. He’s right.

I can figure it out, but it still hurts.

Especially when Liu Jia Yi didn’t hesitate to pay and wanted to buy me the best and most expensive.

My eight years lost to this third meeting.

I’m standing in the street, crying out of control.

Liu Jia frowned, reached out his hand to wipe out the tears of my face, and his lips asked me, “Do you regret it? I’m sorry.

“Is it a little late to regret it?”

I shook my head and looked at him with tears: “No regrets, as long as you do not regret.” I’m sorry.

And after many years, when I brought it up with my father in a joke, he was angry and said, “Why didn’t you tell him that he had money? If you had said so, he would have taken you to buy it. I’m sorry.

And he said, “If he has no money, he will lend it to you.” I’m sorry.

Dad may not be capable, but Dad will always love you and do your bottom line.

Liu Gae and I are going to get married soon.

As hasty as engagement.

Counting it, it was only a month and a half with Chuang, and I and Liu Ka Yi took the evidence.

In this regard, he said, “This is how we are in the countryside, we are married, we are married, we are married, we are quick, we can’t hurry, we are more active than anyone, and we are afraid of running away from her. I’m sorry.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha…”

I was made to look back, and she had a little doll, and she laughed: “That’s why the divorce rate is so high, it’s not too hasty to get married, it’s only necessary to get to know each other, it’s a process that can’t be saved, it can be wasted more time. I’m sorry.

I think I’m a little hasty. I’m sorry.

“What are you so hasty about? Didn’t Yoo Gae know you as a kid? I’m sorry.

“I met him in kindergarten, but I didn’t know him well. I’m sorry.

“Coco, do you know what the other magic is to defeat the divorce spell? I’m sorry.

“…what?”

“Listen to Dad. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“Oh, my husband was my father’s choice. It’s no big deal. I’m sorry.

Happy grew up with me, not the kind of material that went to school.

He had a boyfriend at school, an outsider, and he had to go home and see his parents, and his father had to observe for days and refused.

After crying, it ended.

Then the family introduced her to her current husband.

She said, “Listen to my classmates, the one I was talking about before, and then he got married and left, and he gambled, lost his bet and asked his daughter-in-law for money. The daughter-in-law didn’t give it, he kicked her in the face. His wife-in-law was pregnant, and the ambulance took her away. I’m sorry.

“I thought he was out of town, and if I had married him, he would have killed my parents. I’m sorry.

“Now that it’s equality between men and women, it’s not fair to be a woman in this society, and from the point of view of strength, it’s true. How many women beat a man? I’m sorry.

“Of course, there are few men who dare to do anything to their daughter-in-law, but it’s too late for a bad man to wipe his eyes, especially when he’s married, and for a girl to listen to her family’s advice. Our parents are so far away from us, and it’s too late to cry and say that they listened to my parents. I’m sorry.

The phrase “attempted and fed, especially for girls.” I’m sorry.

A boy listens to his mother when he’s a child, and a girl grows up to listen to her father.

Fortunately, I listened to him and married his son-in-law for two years.

Half a month before the wedding, one night, Chuon came to my house.

When I deleted his contact, he changed his cell number and called me.

Just once. I hung up after the call.

I really don’t want anything to do with him anymore.

My dad’s right. He didn’t kill anyone to set fire. He made a moral mistake.

Moral error, you can condemn it, but there can be no sanction.

That’s the way of the world. He hurt me emotionally, and he’ll be fine as long as he doesn’t care.

Every human being is a fine self-serving person, and it is even possible that he will not realize what his fault is.

He’ll be fine. He’ll never feel guilty.

So it’s important that girls who have been hurt get out.

Make sure you get out.

You’re crying, he’s laughing, you’re angry, you’re trying to take revenge, and it’s the emotional thing, and you’re failing.

The rule of law isn’t an illusion.

So once you’ve cried, you must live well, make up, treat yourself well, send yourself roses and eat a big meal.

No one can get revenge, at least not on themselves.

Look at the neglected scenery, stay with your family, stand up, face up, walk forward, look back, one day, just a smile.

Keep going, there’ll be a better view.

Away from those who hurt you, love yourself, love the worthy, is the best revenge.

Just like the half months I’ve been in my house with my hands shaking.

When Chuang called, he was in a state of rage, eight years of affection, listening to him, asking him to apologize, giving him a chance… but I still bit him with my only dignity:

“If you want a face, go away and don’t call me again. I’m sorry.

I’ve always been a good-tempered girl.

He thought it would be another month, and I had to go down, drive over at night and knock on my door.

Once upon a time, as long as he came, Dad was smiling and warm.

At the moment, he stood up and was angry and closed the door.

Go, go, go, go! We don’t want you here. Don’t come back. I’m sorry.

Chuang came to the door with a gift, standing outside the door, and his voice was calm as usual: “Uncle, let me talk to Coco.” I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? You don’t have to. Hurry up or I’ll get a fork! I’m sorry.

I heard it coming out, and it was him, and I couldn’t look right now.

“We have nothing to talk about. Go back.” I’m sorry.

“Coco, I’ll just say a few words and go. I’m sorry.

“…and you can speak outside. I’m sorry.

“Are you down? I’m sorry.

Get out! I’m sorry.

5

I’ll call the police if I don’t leave.

Not too long ago, there was no movement outside the door.

Dad was not happy to say, “Call the police, if he doesn’t leave, I’ll get a fork.” I’m sorry.

“Let’s go see your Gold Dealer. I’m sorry.

I pushed him back to the house to watch the TV and took a look at the clock. It’s 10:00 p.m.

I was in the yard brushing my teeth and washing my face, and when I was going back to bed, the door was knocked.

At one point, I took the fork in the wall, pulled the slipper, and opened the door with one face:

Don’t you dare knock! I’ll take the shit fork…”

I swallowed the rest.

Liu Gae-il, who stood up and stood at the door, looked at me funny and picked his brow.

I threw the shit fork aside.

And then the hair was numb and red-faced and asked, “Why are you here at this time?” I’m sorry.

“Well, the store’s not busy at this time. I’ll check it out. I’m sorry.

The door opened only a small one, and he bended over into the yard, carrying several bags in his right hand.

“What?” I asked.

“The lamb pasta, the dried beefish, and some cut fruit. I’m sorry.

“I don’t like lamb. I’m sorry.

I burned it, taste it. I’m sorry.

“Eats at night can be fat. I’m sorry.

“So here I am. You’re too thin. Eat. I’m sorry.

He came into our kitchen with his car, turned on the light, took a large bowl from the cupboard and fell out of the lamb soup and abalone that was still hot.

Where’s Uncle? I’m sorry.

“The house is watching TV. I’m sorry.

“I’ll go get him.”

Liu Jia Yee got up and left the kitchen.

Not long ago, he returned laughing: “He will not come, eat.” I’m sorry.

“Oh, they’re too old to eat at dinner. I’m sorry.

The farm yard, the kitchen lights up, and the lamb soup is hot on the table.

I put two spoons in a bowl, and I didn’t want to see Liu Jiaye, sitting on his head and drinking soup.

This is half a month before we get married.

After the engagement, we meet almost every day, but in the shed.

He brought someone for a cabbage and talked to me.

Because there were so many people in the shed, and the morning when my sister-in-law was in the car, and I was so uncomfortable.

I’ve been with Liu Gae for half a month.

He works in hotels and restaurants and is usually busy, especially at noon and at night.

In the middle of it, he asked me to watch the afternoon movie.

There’s very few people in the cinema, and I’m looking at it and he’s sleeping.

When he came out, he apologized to me, saying he was busy last night until the middle of the night.

I said it’s okay, I understand.

Then he smiled, reached out to me, pulled me back to the car.

Progress between us is only hand in hand.

Nor have I spoken with a single heart, which directly leads me to be somewhat nervous and uncomfortable in the face of him.

So when I drink the soup, I can feel his eyes on me, but he just doesn’t look up.

He was so big, he leaned on my kitchen door, he put out a cigarette, he looked at me for soup and he said, “Is it good?” I’m sorry.

“It’s delicious. “I’m busy nodding my head.

“Abalone eats one I do. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

I put a bowl of dry beacon down and ate.

And when he finished his last bite, he said, “Eat another bowl.” I’m sorry.

I look at him with my head on my face, and I can’t even stand it. I’m sorry.

Liu Jia Yi bit on a cigarette and looked at me and laughed: “Then don’t eat, take a rest. I’m sorry.

It’s almost 11:00. He didn’t mean to leave.

Under the roof of the house, the old light bulb was yellow, and it was projected on us, and there were two shadows in the yard.

His shadow is long, my shadow is short, but close to it.

Liu Gae-hye looked at me, with a cigarette in his hand, his knee in his hand, his eyes in his eyes and his attitude: “Who are you going to hold with a fork when you open the door?” I’m sorry.

It’s very close, his eyes are uncertain, he smells of tobacco, and he’s whispering the smell of lint.

I’m nervous, I’m afraid to look at him, I’m weak: “… ex-boyfriend.” I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

He’s down and he looks at me and laughs at me: “It’s not clean.” I’m sorry.

“No! No! I didn’t think he’d come. I’m sorry.

“The next time he comes back, you call me. I’m sorry.

“It’s not going to happen again, Liu Gae-il. My dad’s here. I promise I won’t see him again. I’m sorry.

I was busy watching him, and I had to raise my hand.

He laughed: “What are you nervous about? It is not your fault. I’m sorry.

I don’t know what I’m nervous about, but I think I’m going to marry him.

So the sound was boring, “I’m sorry, I’ll take care of it.” I’m sorry.

“No, you don’t. You still have him, do you? I’m sorry.

“…no. I’m sorry.

“You hesitated. I’m sorry.

“Not really. I’m sorry.

“Then invite him for a drink. Do you mind? I’m sorry.

“I really don’t want to see him again. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

He’s not talking, he’s a little annoying, he takes a deep breath and slowly swallows.

I looked at him as proof of my resolve and gave him some courage to shake his hand.

He’s a little confused, so look at me.

I leaned over to him, kissed his lips.

Liu Jia Yi was in shape, and the smoke in his hand was thrown on the ground, and then he grabbed me and fought back.

I was just trying to give them a good kiss.

Who knows how fast he reacts, holding his hand on my head and pushing him over.

Then I spent too much time crouching, and my feet went numb, and I fell down.

Good thing he’s got my head covered in his hand and fell on the ground with me.

In this case, he didn’t let go of me and put me on the floor.

I was crushed by him, and I was so angry and funny and shy and scared, and I pushed him, and I wanted to be reminded.

My dad’s in the house! There are adults at home!

In the end, he lets me loose in his fragrance, close against my eyes, as though his dark eyes were through the shadows, covered in a layer of mist.

Do you mind if I don’t leave tonight? He was muted.

“No way. I’m sorry.

“It’s late. I’m sorry.

“No way. I’m sorry.

“The Grand Uncle won’t mind. I’m sorry.

“No, no. I’m sorry.

I didn’t look at him in the red, the voice insisted.

And he came again, whispering, “Please, it will take me half an hour to drive home.” I’m sorry.

“Well, I’ll give you Big G’s car keys. I’m sorry.

“…you go back with me. I’m sorry.

“Lou Gae, stop it. I’m sorry.

“No, you haven’t seen the wedding room. I’ll show you. Tell Uncle. I’m sorry.

Come on, he’s trying to pull me up and find my dad.

I pulled him back with one hand, and I was angry and anxious: “Lou Gae!” You can’t wait for six months? I’m sorry.

After that, he’s blushing. Turn around and don’t look at him.

He looked at me and laughed, “Well, you don’t want to, so wait.” I’m sorry.

Six months later, I married Liu Jia Yi.

At his own hotel, he set up 30 tables.

We don’t have many relatives, mainly on his side, and we have more friends.

Especially the local dry restaurant. There’s a lot of bosses.

The wedding was a little hasty, but it was entirely in my favor.

The Chinese-made swagger wedding, which was staged to a great extent, and I came to him step by step in my phoenix.

Dad was laughing and clapping his hands, and he cried in silence.

When he came up on stage to speak, he swallowed his words.

I didn’t expect Chuon to show up as I toast.

I had him blacked out with his parents and his friends.

But after eight years together, inevitably, there are still fish leaks.

When he appeared in the party hall, he was so pale.

Men who are always impotent, their hairs are messy, their shirts are messy, their eyes are red.

He looked at me in the eyes and said, “Coco…”

If he remembers, he said he asked his parents to come to my house on a date to discuss the wedding date, and I was in love with a long-time online flag shop.

He said, “What are you looking at online? We’ll go to the store and choose.” I’m sorry.

I was laughing and shaking my head, and I was happy to tell him, “I really like this. Look at this. There’s a emptiness of lace on the shoulder. I’ve got a long neck, and it’s gonna look good on me.”

Life is no irony.

And he touched my head a few months ago, and said, “All right, you like it.” I’m sorry.

A few months later, I was standing next to the other man in my favorite tonic dress, in makeup.

Liu Gae-il was in a suit because he was too hot and his shirt was open to one, and there was a little more formality.

He looked at Truang with his eyelids and smiled: “Here he comes, have a drink and go.” I’m sorry.

The voice just dropped and the car was surrounded.

Especially in the morning, when he came to sit down on Chuang, he said, “Oh, isn’t this our captain? I’m sorry.

“Why are you here for a drink? Do you know my brother or my sister-in-law? I’m sorry.

“Oh, I forgot, you and my sister-in-law are classmates, we are all classmates, we are fates! I’m sorry.

Liu Jia Yi carried my waist and took me to another table to drink.

Then, until the bar ended, Chuon was still there.

I think we should end this.

So I went to Liu in front of him and lamented: “You see that I am married, and do not appear again, and my husband will be unhappy.” I’m sorry.

Coco…

His face was always so white and his voice shivered a little: “You’re still breathing, right? I apologize to you, but you can’t marry someone because of your gambling. I’ll take you away and we’ll discuss our marriage again. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

“I shouldn’t have hit you, but my uncle called back. Shall we turn the page? Start over. I’m sorry.

“It’s too late. I’m sorry.

I looked at him and laughed, “Did you really forget the day you came to my house? I’m sorry.

“Really, I was so busy, I didn’t think about it, believe me. I’m sorry.

“Where are your parents? Is that true? I’m sorry.

And Chuon’s face was white again, and the way was slow: “I said that they were wrong, and you would not believe it, but Coco, it’s all my fault. They saw that I had not come to your house, and thought that I would wait. I’m sorry.

“Truang, you’ve played with me before, don’t you think it’s too bullying? I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry, my parents will apologize to you and your uncle. This is a mistake. I’m sorry.

“Well, where’s Fang?

“I’ve cleared the line with her, the company’s on the right track, and I’ll keep my distance from her, unless it’s something to do at work. I’m sorry.

“They’re already asleep. How do we keep our distance? I’m sorry.

Coco…

Chuon was shocked, reacted, and wanted to explain, “It’s not what you think. I didn’t think of being with her. It was an accident…”

“Stop it, it’s disgusting. I’m sorry.

I frowned upon him, and saw his eyes: “You’re not tired, you slept with her, you slept with her, and you put a deep bond in front of me. You didn’t have to, you just couldn’t enjoy what I did for eight years, and you swayed while she wanted the benefits and the excitement she brought you. Your parents finally saw you swinging, but your whole family was disgusting. I’m sorry.

“Don’t say that. I’m sorry.

Chuang’s eyes are red and painful: “I’m sorry Coco, I was wrong, I apologize to you, I promise I won’t be able to do it again, and you give me a chance to forgive me.” I’m sorry.

“If you want my forgiveness, the bridge goes back to the bridge and never comes back to me again from now on. I’m sorry.

I turned back and looked at Liu Gae and said to Chu Aung: “I was not married because of gambling. My husband was chosen by my father. He was satisfied, I was satisfied, and you know what? I’ve known him since I was six, thanks to you, and I finally met him again. I’m sorry.

“You see, it’s hard to find another one, at least you’ll never find another one. I’m sorry.

I smiled at him and said, “Come back and say hi to your parents for me.” I’m sorry.

When I left the hotel, my father was talking and angry: “What are you doing with him?” If you talk so much, you can just kick him out. I’m sorry.

Liu Jia Yi pinched my hand and laughed, “Dad, you don’t understand. It’s called killing hearts. I’m sorry.

“Don’t talk nonsense about killing.” I said, “Hum.”

It’s hard to talk about killing.

But I know it’s hard for him to forget me, at least for a short time, that I would be a prick in their house.

Who cares? I don’t care.

Now I have my own things to worry about.

On the night of the wedding, I came to my great-uncle and my stomach was sore.

Chef Liu Gae, a black line, first went downstairs to buy an aunt’s towel and then came back in the kitchen to make ginger.

And he looked at me and grunted, “A liar, wait half a month for what he had promised.” I’m sorry.

I buried my face in my pillow, deeply ashamed.

A week later.

I’m on the balcony.

Pushing the door, Liu Gae stood behind me and leaned on the door to smoke.

I opened the window and breathed.

He smiled and asked me, “Are relatives gone?” I’m sorry.

I nod my head: Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“Well, I’ll be back early at night. I’m sorry.

“…good. I’m sorry.

That day, I was bored, and at 6:00 p.m. I went to the hotel to find him.

The business just started, and Liu Gae never came out.

I followed the dishes. I saw the car early in the morning yelling:

“Is this what the boss’s wife should do? I’m sorry.

And when the food comes to the table, I will ask him, “Why is Liu Jiayi 7?” I’m sorry.

Six plus one, equals seven. I’m sorry.

“Oh, ha ha ha ha ha…”

I couldn’t help but laugh.

“The smile is still so low and I don’t know what Brother Seven likes about you.” I’m sorry.

I held my waist and suddenly wondered, and asked him, “He really likes me?” I’m sorry.

“Bullshit. Why write love letters? I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“Oh, what, you don’t think I wrote you that love letter? I’m sorry.

“It was written by Yoo Ga Yee!” I’m sorry.

“Who else but him?”

“…what does it say? I’m sorry.

“You ask yourself. I’m sorry.

“Why would he write me a love letter? I didn’t even see him then. I’m sorry.

“Why haven’t you seen him? Senior, cold, ice skating field, you and Chuon and who we are. I’m sorry.

“And?”

“Then I won’t tell you, go ahead. I’m sorry.

In the morning, with a yellow head and a smile, he left.

I’m going to help. I’m busy.

Then Liu Gae found me on the second floor.

He changed his clothes and told me to go.

We said, “This is a bit of a busy time, so wait.” I’m sorry.

He came and carried me straight to my neck, and took me outside: “Go home, you silly daughter-in-law.” I’m sorry.

Six.

I think it’s because of the dry food that Liu Jia Yi loves to be clean and takes a shower every morning and night.

When he took a bath, I put two bowls down in the kitchen.

These days after the marriage, as long as he is home, he cooks.

Cook Liu’s cooking is good.

And it is made of food, then suddenly it is set high.

I’d love to see it all around the kitchen.

Give me a hand.

And he turned back and said, “Did I fall in love?” I’m sorry.

“You really graduated from the New East? I’m sorry.

“…and is it fake?”

“Ha ha ha, am I not cooking for the rest of my life? I’m sorry.

“Fine, at least the next one. I’m sorry.

“I’ll get the next one. I’ll get the noodles. I’m sorry.

“Huh. I’m sorry.

When he was at home, he was usually wearing only one loose pyjamas.

Also when cooking, standing up in the kitchen, with a narrow shoulder, a smooth back line and a tight and clear abdomen.

Their arms are powerful, they’re a trick, they’re so easy and they’re out.

The man who cooks is charming.

It’s just that his tattoos are a little wild, all over his back, all over his arm and back.

When he took a shower, I finished a bowl of noodles and went in the kitchen to get him chopsticks.

Liu Jiayi covered my head with a towel to wipe my hair, and walked around his chin, showing only one face.

He laughed very badly, and he was like, “Go take a shower, I don’t eat noodles, I eat noodles. I’m sorry.

And when he lays around me from behind, he is warm and blinded.

And I held his hand, and I turned around, and I thought, “I want to tattoo, too. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

He replied with his laziness, and lost his voice: “No, it hurts too much for you.” I’m sorry.

“…and I’m just a little bit too much. I’m sorry.

“You can’t help it. You just cried. I’m sorry.

Don’t talk, sleep! I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“What are you doing?”

“Can’t you?

“Can’t. I’m sorry.

“Oh, that sleeps. I’m sorry.

I heard you wrote me a love letter. You told me. What did you write? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

“Lao Gae-il”?

“Sleeping. I’m sorry.

“You’re lying. I’m sorry.

One turned over, I was looking at him, reaching out to his eyes.

He smiled and suddenly grabbed my hand and held me down:

“Don’t let me sleep?” Then I’m in the mood. I’m sorry.

“Ha ha, ha ha, I’m kidding. Go to sleep. I’m not asking. I’m sorry.

“Lately, I’m not sleepy now. I’m sorry.

(concluded text)

I’m sorry.

One.

Hello, I’m Lok Yee.

You didn’t recognize me.

You seem to be in love? The captain of your class?

Car morning said his name was Chuon.

You can’t like him or be with him.

You forgot your mom and mom called each other their own.

Your mother said I was her future son-in-law and asked me to call her mother-in-law and buy me spicies, buns, toys.

I hooked her up, ate her things, and then her son-in-law.

She was so good to me, I had to protect you, and it was good for you.

We always pull hooks, remember?

You can’t change your mind. If you change your heart, I’ll be in trouble.

My mother-in-law and I have been in Shandong all these years and have planned to come back this year.

My mom got married and found me a stepfather.

He’s okay with me. That’s it.

I’m not doing well. My mom wants me to learn a trade later.

What do you think of the cook?

We look forward to a response.

Two.

Hello, I’m Lok Yee.

This letter will not be for you.

Because you didn’t ask for the last one, the car dropped the trash can in the morning.

You like someone else, you defect.

My mother-in-law and I despise you.

I’ll never write to you again.

Don’t think you’re cute enough to do whatever you want.

You’re on your own.

Cold me, cold laugh.

Cold, you don’t know.

3

Hello, I’m Lok Yee.

Twenty-seven-year-old Liu Gae.

How have you been all these years?

I graduated from the New East for seven years.

The first time I worked in the back of a restaurant, it was cooking, cooking, cooking.

We’re all in a fight and we’re holding a pot.

I thought I had to open a shop. I couldn’t keep doing that.

I asked my stepfather to borrow money.

You know, my dad’s been out of touch for a long time.

My stepfather’s all right. Look at my mom.

I’ve opened a restaurant at the Libertad Bridge on Rinan Road.

After three years of work, the rain poured water around the liberation bridge, flooding my shop.

Shit.

I just paid off my debt and borrowed it.

And this time I’m going to look for a nice place to start.

The cook is not a human being.

It’s hard to make money and shit these days.

I have to take a bath twice a day.

Good thing I got up in my shop. I still have two brushes.

Business is getting better and making me happy.

By the way, this letter was written because I went to your shed to buy food.

I just knew your dad planted the shed.

We’re all on our own.

It’d be better if your dad gave me credit.

I didn’t see you once.

Uncle says you work in the city. You don’t come back often.

I hear you’re staying at your boyfriend’s. His dad’s in bad health.

Your father’s not well, you know?

He went to the hospital for surgery, the first day I looked after him.

The next day he was able to act like he wanted me to go back to the store.

I hope you get what you want.

4

Hello, I’m Lok Yee.

Listen to your dad say you broke up.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

You deserve it!

On the first day of your break-up, your father came to me in the shed and asked me if I wanted to be with you.

If he doesn’t want to, he’ll set you up for a date.

Shit.

Yes.

Don’t get me wrong. I’m just too busy to find someone.

The little girls at the hotel, they’re so noisy.

There’s not a lot of good-looking guys out there in the morning.

I saw your picture at your house.

You’re so white, so skinny.

Well, still smiling, silly.

I didn’t have to. I thought it was the right thing to do.

Just do it.

You grow a shed, I open a restaurant.

You college, I cook.

It’s perfect.

Your dad says you’ve just broken up and you’re in a bad mood.

I keep my arms open to you.

The warmth of Liu Gae, waiting for you.

[Man: Listen to Daddy]

I’m Tuco, the second year after marriage, and I’m pregnant.

A lot has happened this year.

First, Chuon and Fang are divorced.

When did you get married?

Six months after my marriage to Liu Jia Yi.

See, there’s no one in this world who can’t leave.

But I was destined to be a thorn in their house.

Why?

Because I let it go too quickly.

I was the first to leave, without hesitation and abandoning them, when Chuang thought it was not over.

When you encounter garbage, you first have to love yourself before you have the courage to come back.

Heterosexuality alone is easy, but marriage is not easy.

We’re going to get our tempers, our families, everything.

After a short period of passion, Fang began to suffer and lose, and she was so arrogant and so suspicious that I could not even hear my name.

But when I returned home to my 80-year-old grandmother in Chuang, I said, “Where’s Coco?” Why isn’t my granddaughter-in-law here?”

She can’t treat Chuan’s parents like my daughter.

Chuang’s father has been suffering from urine poisoning for too long and is becoming like a child.

He carries his urine bags from time to time and needs careful care.

Later, the hospital was remitted.

Fang will never go to the hospital and she will only pay for a nurse.

Uncle Chu always calls her Coco when he’s confused.

“We don’t need money, we can’t afford a nurse, but she doesn’t want to pay for it. I’m sorry.

“Really? Why didn’t you tell me when you said you’d go to her house? I’m sorry.

Chuon looks cold and his voice is indifferent.

“You blame me now? Who brought Fang Qing home for the New Year? If you’re interested, how come there’s so much mess? I’m sorry.

There are sick people in the family who take care of their troubles and always blame each other.

Subsequently, Fang Qing withdrew from the company and went abroad.

Truang came to see me once. His father was in the hospital. He was in bad shape.

He had red eyes and begged me to see him at the hospital.

I refused.

It’s just that my father’s thyroid filtration cancer was repeated that year.

Good one, I’m here.

Liu Gae is here.

He said that I was pregnant and could not run to the hospital all the time, so I went to the hotel every day to collect the money.

Dad’s been taking care of Liu Gae.

He’s right. The one who lives is too poor to be alone.

We need to keep each other warm and depend on each other.

My bottom was his, and then my bottom was Liu Ka Yi.

I’ve been running the sheds for almost two years.

Until then, it was too busy for Liu to negotiate with me to transfer 10 acres of veggies to my cousin’s family.

There’s always something going on, and then we opened another hotel, and business is still good.

Dad’s reemerging tumor cut off and started chemotherapy again.

I put him under constant care, looked at him at all times, and no smoking, drinking or eating spicy food.

He’s not busy. The shed’s gone. Take my son.

It’s true that the children of the other generation are too used to the law, and they’re too angry to be in my care.

That year, Chuon’s dad died.

I remember what the doctor said back then, and if he was well cared for, he could live 20 years.

The problem is, I don’t know.

But I called his dad for a wreath.

I remember his dad used to come to see me at college.

Ask me if I have enough money and take me to the supermarket to buy a lot of stuff.

My internship job, his dad helped me find it.

He cared for me with all his heart.

Only in the end, it’s your son who loves him more.

That’s none of my business.

My father was lucky to have a 10-year thyroid survival rate of 99 percent, even though both were malignant tumours.

I treasured my time with him.

When we’re free, we go to the beach.

And his son was riding around Liu Jia Yi’s neck, and he walked ahead with his might.

I took my father’s arm, and I walked behind it slowly, and I heard from him how he knew my mother when he was young.

After my mom died, a lot of people persuaded him to find another one.

He won’t.

The old man took it seriously and said that my mother and he had no parents and that he was so poor.

He also said that one day he was going to go to my mom.

“Honey, listen to your father, don’t be afraid, don’t cry, you’ll learn to walk by yourself. I’m sorry.

He talked a lot, I nodded my head, listened a lot.

Then listen to Daddy.

Girls grow up to listen to Dad.

The end of the story, if you also meet a Liu Gae, hold him tight.

If not, hold yourself tight.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.