How much scum have you ever met? – What?

How much scum have you ever met? – What?

How much scum have you ever met? – What?

In my second year, I was awarded the first title of “The Three Scumes”.

I don’t know who’s been eating enough to do it, and I’ve got a lot of votes ahead of me.

As for the winning words, I just want to say two words.

Boring.

I don’t care about that, but I have to waste my youth on what’s worth it.

Like…

Enjoy those young and beautiful boys.

One.

But I recently hit a wall and met a soft nail.

Zhou Zhou Zhou, the first-year-old primary school to start school, wears a white shirt all day long and has a good and handsome library.

I sent it.

“Look, there’s no time to go back. You can’t get mine. I’m sorry.

I’m:

I took a deep breath, and I was frustrated, and I dropped out of the chat, and I had an appointment to jump to the field.

Man, not just him.

I put on a make-up, changed into a hot dress, ready to go to the bar and catch a little wolf dog that’s even wilder than him.

However, fate is sometimes amazing.

I went to the bar and met Zhou Yu before I met him.

Half an hour ago, I answered my 13-worded, cold-blooded elementary school boy, and now he’s shaking his head in a bar.

I thought he was too good to play out of school.

I took a seat, I ordered two bottles of wine, I drank it, and I watched it quietly.

That’s a great look.

This guy wasn’t just here to get high.

I’m shocked, but I’m more and more interested in him. What kind of treasure is this?

“Linsan Night!”

Looking at the gods, he hears me behind him.

As soon as I looked back, I saw the face of Xiao Jing Hao’s expanse.

He sat next to me with a skinny girl, “What are you drinking here for? I’m sorry.

When he spoke, his left hand was naturally low on my shoulder.

I didn’t respond, and I had a drink on my back, and I kept looking away from the stage.

In the dizziness of the eyes, the flashing light falls on Zhou’s body, and young boys shake their bodies with their music, and their movements spill out, easily attracting the eyes of many women.

Of course, including me.

Zhang Hao didn’t notice my anomaly, he looked at me, and his eyes were bright, and he said, “Hey, how’s it look? I’m sorry.

I shrugged my shoulders, and I couldn’t.

However, just after a sip of wine, he suddenly heard Zhong Hao add:

“Yeah, my brother’s on his way. I’m sorry.

I sprayed a sip of wine out of his face.

“You didn’t say so?”

Speaking of which, I took Zhong Hao’s coat and was in a hurry.

His cousin, Wink, is not at all known. He’s cold, he’s harsh.

As a child growing up, he’s the one I fear most.

I’m not exaggerating, I light a cigarette in front of my dad after drinking, and I hook up with his shoulder and call him brother, but even if I was drunk, I wouldn’t be able to make it in front of Wenwei.

And…

When I was young, I told Wen-kyu.

He didn’t say yes or no, because I didn’t go to school, and I ran for three kilometres.

He’s running around all the time.

After that day, I was almost tired of being a dead dog, and the whole man fell on his back, and he warned me with a low voice:

“Next time, five kilometers. I’m sorry.

“…”

I’d be afraid even to bury my face on his neck.

I don’t doubt it. Next time, it’ll be worse than five kilometres.

It’s probably just that I was too tough in the past, and I went out of the country when I went to college, and I was like, “A big flower butterflies, and I traveled through all sorts of seniors.”

The memory has not yet ended, and there is one more person.

I wrapped my coat and slowly turned my head.

And the one who enters the curtains is the familiar face.

Wink sat next to me, sipped my glass on my desk, and turned around and looked at me.

I looked up and down, and I took a look at it, and I took a microbrow.

Seriously, my heart was squeezing for a second.

I can’t remember a little wolf dog on a stage at a time like this.

Fortunately, Wen Ki didn’t say anything. He just took off his coat and lightly covered my leg.

I’m relieved.

And I wonder, “What are you guys doing out here in your coats in this heat? I’m sorry.

I look at you, I don’t make a sound, but you shrugged your shoulders on the side, “It’s not even you who wears your ass every time you show your back, and you don’t wear a coat. You’ve been eaten 800 times. I’m sorry.

“…”

I was unconsciously looking at the warmth of my body.

That’s not true.

As it turns out, the tweak eyebrow is coming closer to me, the tone is as low as ever, and the tail is up a few points:

“You come here often?”

I laughed, “Sometimes, sometimes. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I looked back and found out that Tai had already had a girl next to me last week.

Dressed hotter than me, dancing hot with Zhou Mu Da.

I can’t see the look on Zhou’s face, but…

In terms of physical language, it does not appear that he meant to refuse.

I held my hands tight, and at the next minute, the warm gills came together and looked at the stage in my eyes, and the tone was flat.

“I know you?”

I took my eyes away.

“Don’t know…”

Ghost knows why a big flower butterflies become sheep in front of your brother.

I feel suffocated, but I can’t say.

However, my good faith has not spared me the fact that Wen Kiu, who stood alone on the table, fell down again.

I looked him in the eye and suddenly remembered that, just six months ago, I was in this bar flirting with a little dog I first met.

And I gazed on the face in the presence of him, and looked through his face in silence, and I was struck by it.

There’s really someone in this world who looks like Wenwei, who’s been watching for 20 years and who’s still amazing.

But right now, the one who made me look amazing, he’s like, “What do you like?” I’m sorry.

I was busy denying:

“No, it’s a simple appreciation. I’m sorry.

“If I don’t want to be admired, can’t I?” I’m sorry.

I swallowed saliva.

And for a moment, I was in my heart, and with that face, I would’ve kissed him if I were a boy.

It’s a pity that the other one is Wen Ki.

If I had that heart, I wouldn’t have the guts.

Fortunately, Wen Kei did not bother me any more, nor was he a man who liked to be more serious, so that he would have done it until now.

Although I do not really understand why he has some strange moves today.

I’m relieved, I look down and look on the stage, and I hold back again.

Damn it.

I was surprised to see the light on the stage.

He was standing on the stage, still moving with the music, but the eyes were staring right at us.

Meanwhile.

It seemed like he noticed something. He took up my wine and looked around.

Uh, really tm irritating.

Two.

For a moment, I’ve even been thinking about my brother or my brother?

The brother is mature, eight abs can be a slab, the brother is young and clean and cold and has a little mystery.

That’s torture.

I look back, I look back, I don’t look back on the stage, but I may have just been too excited, and I’m not so afraid of the warm beaks that are around me, I even pulled out a cigarette in front of him and lit one.

Turning around, I saw a surprise in the eyes of a man who looked up and compared to my thumb.

“O cow!”

I pick the frown and turn my head and look towards Wynn.

The man has a slight frown, but he doesn’t mean to be angry.

“Linsan night, less smoking for girls. I’m sorry.

To be sure, Wen-ki’s familiar discourse is resounding again, and I can’t hear it.

But the next moment, he suddenly took the smoke from my fingertips, and then slowly leaned down, and it was like a kiss.

When he stopped, we were only a few centimeters away.

I looked at him, but the imaginary kiss didn’t fall.

He looked at me quietly, a few centimeters away.

“Take another sip and I’ll kiss you.” I’m sorry.

My eyes are bright, and I’m joking, and I’m like, “What good is that? I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I was going to grab the smoke in his hand, but the moment I went to grab it, the thermostat was really down a few points, and his lips were wiped from my face.

Touch the heat.

I was frozen for a moment.

I looked back and I ran away.

I can change two boyfriends for three days, but I’m afraid to play with her.

I can only blame the accident for what we did.

It’s probably when you come to rob a cigarette.

After standing in front of the toilet smoking a cigarette, he was ready to go back and drink.

However, when he turned his head, he suddenly fell into the arms.

Strange and smelly breaths make me look up and admire.

I don’t even know when he’s coming behind me. Doesn’t he have a voice to walk?

I looked at him in the face, and I looked at his lips, and I softly snorted in his ear. I’m sorry.

Zhou Zhou’s fragrance of a man’s perfume and can’t say what the front and back smell is, but it smells good.

Step back, I look up and look at his face.

To be honest, Zhou-mu is also the best in this face.

At least … there seems to be nothing worse than Wenwei.

Zhou was taller than me, and he looked down at me, with his lips groaning, and his eyes coolened.

“Not that you like me, but you can’t go after other men. I’m sorry.

While he was talking, he was holding his hands on the windowsill, almost in my arms, and his voice was slightly low, and it was a nice young sound.

“Hmm? Sister…”

Had to be impressed, young boys still smelled.

A clean young man’s voice with a few more magnetics in the low-pressure line, and that face was handsome and tender.

Boom.

He leaned over, and I pushed my hands around his neck, and I laughed.

“What, jealous?”

I thought Zhou’s going to go along with me and flirt with me, and then he smiled.

The coyote smiled with his lips twitching, and his eyes dazzled. I’m sorry.

It’s my brother.

I was laughed at by him with his fingertips on his chest, “You’ll know from now on that 36D sister’s favorite is definitely deep in the middle of nowhere. I’m sorry.

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The bouquet of abstinence, which was originally the flower of the High Ridge, stood before me at this moment, with a slightly red head.

It’s a little bumpy.

My lips, “Chou-mu, look at me like that again I’ll…”

Zhou Zhou returned to God, and I was surprised that a young boy whose ears had just been red and whose ears had been red had suddenly put his hand on my waist.

A little hard, and my body was fastened with him.

Zhou Zhou shied away from my eyes and leaned over, and while I was talking in my ear, his voice was a bit mute.

“That’s it?”

I laughed and let him put me in my arms.

“Chou-mu, all your current behavior shows that I have already taken care of you. I’m sorry.

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“At least, sister can’t handle me now. I’m sorry.

After that, he let go without hesitation.

Gone…

Well, it’s still like Zhou.

Zhou Mu went away, I took my eyes back and leaned on the window and lit a cigarette.

The smiles of my lips are all over me, and I think of the kiss that Wen Ki just wiped from my face.

Wen Ki.

I can change three boyfriends in January, but I can’t even tell Wen Ki a little bit of a story.

I don’t even know what I feel about him, like, dependent?

Or is it just a taste of freshness, or a challenge of an epic nature in a girl’s career?

I don’t know.

There’s definitely, but I don’t know if it’s true, whether it’s a hobby, whether it’s years of dependency, or whether it’s nothing different from Zhou’s.

I don’t know.

A cigarette burned out and I went back to my seat.

The bottle that I had opened on the table was empty, and Zhong Hao didn’t know where to go with the new girl. There was only Wynn at the table.

My lips, I slowly passed away.

Just sat down and had a glass of wine in front of you.

And he looked up and passed it on to me, and his eyes turned against him, and he laughed, and his eyes were rare and mild.

“Drink it. I’m sorry.

He whispered, and I heard his voice clearly, even though it was deafening in the bar.

Wynner raised his hand, rubbing it on my hair, whispering, “These two years of work, I didn’t even notice, it grew up late. I’m sorry.

And I looked down and looked at the waves and I laughed and said, “Are people always going to grow up?” I’m sorry.

And yet, with a sip of wine, the eyes of my eyes were swept from me, and I looked at me, “Linsan night, I mean age and character. I’m sorry.

Well, I thought Wen Qi, an old man of abstinence, might have thought straight and could not understand the simplest car.

I lifted up the glass and touched Wendice, and then I drank it all over my head.

Forget it, it seems like my first drink with Wen Ki.

The wine was a bold instrument and a good way to get close. Two bottles of wine fell down, and when I spoke to Wen Ki, I clearly let go.

Maybe it’s a little hot, and the thermobes unbuttoned two buttons and loosed their necks.

I looked in his collar while he was drinking.

Unfortunately, the bar was dark, and there was little substance.

I’ve seen the top half of Wen Kei. He changed his clothes in front of a few friends.

The body, the muscle…

Ah! To this day we have seen.

“Winpi,” I took a glass and turned around and said, “What kind of girl do you like? I’m sorry.

“Felter selection criteria? I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

And I asked him with all my heart, but he answered very seriously, “Well, the criteria for choosing a couple are probably like short hair, white and thin, clean girls.” I’m sorry.

I’m silent, and my hands in the glass are stiff and stiff.

Short hair … I’m long hair, and when I get high, I always like to blow a bitch’s wave at a barber shop.

I don’t seem to be on the side either.

The only thing that can barely qualify is probably “white and thin.”

However, it is reluctant to qualify because the ideal, as Wen Ki, should be four-legged, white and thin, with a desire for protection.

And I…

It’s not fat, but 36D’s size is that way, not the skinny little girl.

For the first time in my life, I envy the airport.

It’s like there was a girl at our table, and my eyes were moving up her thin waist…

Well, a horse, Hinchuan.

I’ve been looking at her for a while, but I’m surprised.

White, thin, flat, black short hair.

It’s over, Winky’s ideal.

And most of all, the girl’s still on her way to Wynner.

“Winpi, what a coincidence…”

3

The atmosphere was suddenly silenced.

I was silent, and I took a sip of wine, and I couldn’t help but look around his face, trying to see it from his eyes.

However, the man is still the same internal stubble, unscathed, trying to see in his face emotional fluctuations that amount to a dream.

Wen Ki and his ideal look at each other, and turn his head softly, “What a coincidence. I’m sorry.

There’s nothing wrong with this conversation.

What’s with the look of Winkaki?

“Winpei…”

And I came to him with a soft voice and shouted at him, and then I held his hand in a cup, and soon let it loose, and then I grabbed it from him.

“Is your new drink cherry? I’ll try. I’m sorry.

Say, I bowed my head.

If Wen Ki is careful to observe, I can also see that I deliberately take his place.

When I was drinking, I looked at it with the extra light, and the girl was staring at me, and she looked bad.

Ugh, I’m a fucking winner.

I’d like to go over that ideal one with a glass of wine, and suddenly, it’s moving.

I was just getting my hands up and rubbing out the wine left over from my mouth.

It’s not as gentle as it looks, but it’s really a strange move for the knob.

And I paused, and I turned my face, “There’s this way. I’m sorry.

It’s warm, it smiles, it doesn’t move any further after it’s silent, but it’s like keeping a distance.

“Why are you still like a child? I’m sorry.

He turned around and looked at the girl, “Are you alone? I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

I can’t see if she’s naked or not, but I have to admit…

Such a small, skinny little girl with a bright eyebrow does seem to be special in this strange bar.

However, the girl went on a special trip, saying that I knew about Wen Ki, that it was actually a gift, but, after answering that she was alone, she immediately raised her hand and ordered two bottles of wine and sat by her side.

“Let’s put together a table. It’s crowded and messy, and I’m not safe. I’m sorry.

I pour myself a glass of wine, and I look at it with all my heart.

He was silent for two seconds and did not refuse.

I don’t know if Wen Kien feels the taste of gunpowder between us, and if he does, he doesn’t feel it.

After all, it’s usually the kind of person who’s either cold or obnoxious.

As far as I know, it’s possible that Wen Ki is the latter.

Of course I guessed.

The atmosphere was stagnating and Zhong Hao had suddenly returned, but the girl he had just brought had disappeared and was replaced by a boy.

A tall, skinny boy.

I turned my head and looked up at the boy’s throat, and then settled.

“Fuck! I’m sorry.

I couldn’t stand it. I blew a big mouth in front of the Wynn, and then I pulled it over the Zen Hao.

“What did you bring him here for? I’m sorry.

The tall, skinny boy who walked around with Zhong Hao was the one who just said in the hallway that I couldn’t handle him.

Zhong Hao seemed a little shaky, and then he blinked at me and whispered in my ear,

“What’s wrong with you? I’m a man and a woman. You didn’t know it the first day. I’m sorry.

I jumped in my eyelids and I couldn’t wait to sew his mouth.

I don’t care if he eats like a man or a woman, but what does he want?

I’ll be too late for that, and he’s taking the initiative.

Holy shit.

Take a deep breath, and I turn my head unconsciously, and I look at Wynn and Chow separately.

But…

These two look pretty good.

The warm and quiet look at the troupe, and the old man, who has always been so angry, has snuggled at the moment, and the look on his face is so sweet.

And Zhou looked at me in silence.

That face is typical of a young boy, with a clear eye and a clear eye, but with that little dog’s face, Zhou looks more like a little wild dog.

That should be a very appropriate description, one that is cold and wild, that is poking at your lips, and that is full of careless eyes.

Zhou smiled at me, he didn’t say a word, but he saw a few big words in his eyes.

“You can’t play with mine…”

What a tough guy.

And when he took his eyes back, the unwitting hyena started playing round, and he walked over and grabbed Zhou’s shoulder, and he said, “Come on, come on, come sit down. I’m sorry.

Says he ordered another bottle of wine.

Zhong Hao wanted to greet Zhou, but Zhou kept quiet and passed him and came to me.

Ooh, left, right, good smell.

Zhong Hao touched the tip of his nose and seemed to have finally noticed something wrong, looking around on a few of us, and finally sitting on the other side of Zhou’s roof.

And, to my surprise, a few hours ago, it seemed like I was interested.

“Sister looks familiar. I’m sorry.

Pretending you don’t know me and playing with me.

I took a sip of wine and looked up at him, “How do you know I’m older than you first met?” I’m sorry.

He looked in my chest and looked away, and he poured himself a glass of wine, and he took a sip of his back, and he looked calm.

“Call me sister, then sister, normal routine. I’m sorry.

Next, the atmosphere was unexpectedly calm, and the only less peaceful…

Probably me.

On the left there was a young plum brother who was in love, and on the right there was a little wild dog brother that I was more interested in.

I’ve got a little heart.

In particular, the two men were in the middle of a fight for jealousy.

I’ve had stomach problems in high school because I’ve been eating late, but I haven’t had any stomach pain in years.

But Wen Ki is still worried, and while I was drinking, I ordered some snacks.

The watermelon in his fruit plate was sweet, and I bit it, and I consciously passed it to the mouth of the thermos. I’m sorry.

I’m just saying that Wenqué has a very serious aphrodisiac and a very serious one.

If you take a sip of his glass, you’ll throw it out.

Just now, I had a sip of his glass, and he hasn’t had any more.

Laughing, I was about to take my hand back, and Wen-gi was holding my wrist, and then bit a watermelon in my amazing eyes.

“Well, sweet.”

I haven’t recovered from the change of the thermobes, and I’m shocked again.

The hand was frozen in half-empty and was drawn to the right before it could be recovered.

And then…

He bit again at a place he just bit in Wen Ki, a little bit of abdomen, no emotion in his eyes and still cold.

“Well, it’s really sweet. I’m sorry.

“…”

I was silent when I saw the watermelon on my hand that was bit by the three of us.

Zhou Mu’s move. Can I understand that?

And…

The point is I didn’t bite over there, but on the side that Wenwei just bit.

A bold thought suddenly appeared in my mind, and I was numb.

No way.

4

The light is dim.

I took a look back and forth in Zhou’s face, and then I took my eyes off, and I took a sip of alcohol and I was shocked.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I hope I’m thinking too much, or it’s a little bit too bloody.

It must be said that our group is strange and embarrassing, and we are all thinking, with the exception of Zen Hao, that almost no one speaks.

Poor Hao, with all his energy and joy, turned out to be a hot face with a cold ass, noding at times at the most, not even a single look.

After repeated periods of coldness, Zhong Hao also gave up while drinking and searching the dance floor for new targets.

I’m probably the most comfortable of them in comparison.

It’s true that I’ve had a seamless connection in the past, but it’s the first time I’ve had a right and left hug.

Of course, it’s not quite a right-hand hug, but it’s always a glimpse of the muscular muscles under the collar of the warm thong, and a glimpse of Zhou’s body as the music moves.

It’s my dish on both sides. It’s a little exciting.

I’m drunk so fast, I’ve had a few empty bottles of wine.

And I’ve always been a drink… not good.

I’m afraid to drink, and I don’t admit I’m a jerk, but I’m really afraid of alcohol.

With a little wine, I put my hands together, left and right.

Then I turned and looked towards the ideal, and asked her with a bitter face: “What a pain in the ass, do you think I should choose my brother or my brother?” I’m sorry.

“Big brother’s body is good,” says, “I touched it in the belly of Wen Kee, and my abdomen feel so good for years.”

“But my brother is young and wild, and he’s a bit grotesque. I’m sorry.

And then I held Zhou in my right hand.

I’m really on top of the tm, and I didn’t notice the shock of these people, and I started to struggle.

Zhong Hao was the first person to react to the scene, and he looked at the three of us.

“Damn, Lin San night, you’re getting more and more. I’m sorry.

I looked at him and said, “What do you know, I’m not a fan, I’m just a broken heart, I’m in love with a different man. I’m sorry.

Zhong Hao

Wen Ki “…”

Zhou’s “…”

After that, I had a little bit of trouble between the right and the left, and I didn’t have the guts to mess with Wen Li, so I put myself in Zhou’s arms.

And We held fast upon him by the horns of his garments, and a hand standing on his neck swayed gently at his throat.

“Chou Mu, sister is dizzy. I’m sorry.

That’s not a lie. I’m really dizzy.

In the light, he seems to have smoked his lips.

As a friend of mine with 99% attendance, Zhong Hao knows best what I look like when I’m drunk.

Except for him, of course.

I’m a man of principle, not one of my own.

Zhou Yu seems to be stunning.

In a moment, Zhou’s eyes fell on him, but he fell down in my ear and laughed:

“I have a good way to get rid of the wine. Do you want to try it? I’m sorry.

He said, “He turned his head a little, and his lips covered my ears.”

It’s hot and itchy.

I’ve been ticklish, I’ve shrunk my neck, I’ve been drunk, and I can’t remember a cold-faced warm beak with my eyes on it.

“What’s that, comfortable?”

Zhou Yu seems to laugh again.

This was before a little boy I couldn’t handle, and now he’s taking my initiative, with his right hand on my waist.

It appears that the past was also highly skilled.

Half of them didn’t wait for Zhou’s response, and I opened my eyes and looked under the dim light, the moment when they looked at each other, Zhou fell down.

I pick the frown, no escape.

However, the imaginable warmth did not fall; rather, I weighed my face.

It was Wen Kei who put his hand on my face.

And the other hand pulled me, and I fell, and I was dragged to the warmth.

In his ear, the man’s voice was cold: “Lin San evening.” I’m sorry.

Only three words, no more.

Many years of fear caused me to thaw in my heart, and the wine came to a strange break.

Look up, Wen Ki is staring at me, his eyes are locked, his eyes are dark.

Lick your lips, I’m a little afraid.

“That…”

I was dazed and trying to write, and suddenly my right hand was bewitched.

I had a headache.

Turning around, Zhou admired me with a slight look: “What are you afraid of?” I’m sorry.

Says he pulls my wrist a little, “Come here. I’m sorry.

Of course, my hand was still holding on to Wen Kie, and I swayed around a few times and whispered in pain.

The warmth let go of my hand, and I ran into Zhou Mu Wei for inertia.

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The voice just fell, and I grabbed his collar with my hands.

It’s a little weird in the air.

I’m sick and I’m lying on the table, and I hear the sound of Zhou’s joy:

“What do you mean when you vomit and you spit in my collar?” I’m sorry.

5

Drink up.

I slept enough until noon the next day to wake up and I heard that Wen Ki and Yan Hao sent me back last night.

Turning on the phone, Zhou had to send me a lot of messages.

A long line of voices.

If I’m not mistaken, it’s full of classic “national populs.”

Fortunately, it’s Saturday afternoon, bored in the dormitory, and I called him out by phone.

It’s a ghost house near University City.

I heard the NPC little brother in there is all very handsome.

At 2 p.m., I met Jun Hao and went straight to the haunted house at 18 Qi Street.

Well…

Rumors are true.

The little brother of the NPC is really handsome, especially one of them in a white robe, and even in this gruesome environment, it’s still pretty amazing.

It’s not just good-looking, it’s special.

I’m here to see handsome men, but fear is true.

I’ve had two of my worst fears since I was a kid: Wen Ki and a ghost.

Even if I knew it was fake, I’d be in a state of fear, and Zhong Hao was busy trying to serve as a flower escort for the little lady who came in with me. I was surprised by the sudden appearance of NPC, who stepped on something in a panic, and when he fell, he grabbed me.

In the dark corner, he put his hand on my waist and laughed in my ear:

I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. I’m sorry.

I’m holding.

He knows me?

The moment the dot disappeared, I rushed him away and looked at the face in front of him.

Seems familiar.

Take a closer look. I’ll bet on it.

“Hey, Buck, you wanna fuck with me and say, “What’s NPC?” I’m sorry.

This man is not familiar, but he has a reputation.

White Chau, we are the grass, and his name is more than I have ever known.

He was the same, when I was “elected” and in a comment from the bottom of which we were called Battle, “have a chance to try.”

White Chau seemed to be laughing at me, and then he shrugged his shoulder, and he said, “It’s true, but NPC is real, and I’ve been playing NPC for half a month for you. I’m sorry.

But I have to say, this face is really pretty.

It’s not hard to say it’s grass.

I looked at him with my arm around him, “How do you know I’m coming? I’m sorry.

He laughed and said, “Because there’s a handsome man in here. I’m sorry.

That is true.

“Why don’t you go to the bar if you want to hit on me? It should be easier there. I’m sorry.

We’re standing in the corner, surrounded by a bad environment.

There seemed to be a footsteps behind me, and then the door opened and the white hand stood in front of me.

In the blurry, I saw only one NPC with a cape running in.

The sound of the white sound, mixed with the murky music, seems to be saying to the NPC who suddenly broke in: “Get a new room.” I’m sorry.

Next, when the door was closed and White Cham moved, it was just us in this room.

He looked around and laughed:

“Don’t you think this place is more exciting than a bar? I’m sorry.

Indeed.

I’ve got goose bumps all over me.

Moreover, it is true that the irritating environment creates an emotional illusion by allowing adrenaline to surge.

At least, I’m looking a lot better now.

We look at each other from one distance. White is not the kind of feeling that is shy, we look at each other in the eye, and finally, we open up first.

“Many people in the polling section want to see us battle for a second. I’m sorry.

I smiled, and the smoke was suddenly a bit of a problem, and I consciously put my hand on the cigarette case in my pocket.

“Bama, this opening statement is very pale, and it doesn’t suit your identity. I’m sorry.

He smiled at me, “What am I?” I’m sorry.

“The whole school knows that Baek Chau is our A-Big Master. You don’t know it yourself. I’m sorry.

He looked at my hand, “Come on, go out and smoke. I’m sorry.

He said he took off the NPC white robe and took me out to the left.

“When you’re at work, you’ll be fine. I’m sorry.

He looked back at me and said, “It’s okay, it’s my brother’s shop. I’m sorry.

No wonder this guy’s still a NPC associate.

I pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Baek Chau.

Baek Cham didn’t pick up, but he took my cigarette after I lit it.

It’s a lady’s cigarette. It’s long, but it’s caught in the middle of a long, luminous finger.

He smokes and turns his head at me.

“The kids outside are going crazy on us. I’m sorry.

I was a little surprised, “Bama, that’s the way you do it. I don’t believe it. I’m sorry.

He smiled, and his fingertips softly shot the ash, and he looked at me in the dark.

“What if I say it’s true this time? I’m sorry.

And We could not see the light in his eyes when it turned to him.

The atmosphere was quiet and nobody spoke first.

“Pow!

I turned on the hood, lit a cigarette again, and laughed.

“You said that to a lot of girls? I’m sorry.

He smiled, neither denied nor admitted, “You should have heard a lot of boys say that. I’m sorry.

Six.

I laughed, and I did not deny: “Not a little.” I’m sorry.

We smiled at each other and felt like “drink to know”.

A cigarette is burning out, and white man suddenly looks at me. Really? I’m sorry.

Actually, if she was more sincere, I would really try him.

After all…

And compared to the boyfriends I used to talk about, White Chau won in every way.

And we know each other well that we belong to the same category.

But that’s why I’m a little incontrovertible and used to the dominant position in love, and I prefer to eat the hard-earned bones of Zhou’s elementary schoolboy rather than fight with him.

Besides, White Man’s condition is here. What if I’m moved by it?

I don’t think that scum is the end point of the Sea King.

After all, who knows what love is?

Waiting for my answer, he looked at me quietly and waited.

I smoked the last cigarette, I threw out the smoke, I suffocated the cigarette, and I thought about it. I’m sorry.

And then I laughed:

“Simplicitly, I thought I was going to ask for something embarrassing. I’m sorry.

Simple?

I don’t think so.

As far as I know, the blank window period seems to have never been more than three days since the King Baek Chau entered school.

Handsome, able, handy, these are the three points, and the girls around him are never missing.

So, I made a friendly agreement with Baek Cham, who left an empty window period of one month, during which all confusion would be eliminated, and if I did, I could consider trying with him.

After all, it’s not bad for me to have a relationship with Whitecomb.

In fact, considering it, it would be nice to talk about an even love.

Stand up, I’ll throw a cigarette in the trash, turn around and look at him, “Can you help me get my friend out?” I’m sorry.

He doesn’t know which corner she’s in, does he?

White Chang did a very good job, and soon after, he came out with a thong.

But…

The look on the face of Zhong Hao seems to be reluctant, with the brows turning into a “chrawland” and a depressing expression of resentment.

A simple greeting, and I dragged Zhong Hao away, and the man fell in love with the crowd looking for his new girl, and I shot her in the back.

“Don’t look at it. Look at you. I’ll take you to a bowl at night. I’m sorry.

Zhong Hao doesn’t seem to be interested. He’s lying. “Grandma, I’m gonna throw up at the bar. Besides, I’m looking for real love. I’m sorry.

For a moment, his eyes were on the other side, and he was like, “No, you don’t understand. I’m sorry.

I don’t like it. I’ve had so much love experience.

But I didn’t say anything.

I seem…

I don’t know.

I walked out of the street corner, dragged away, and I looked back, and I saw him standing at the door of the shop, with a cigarette on his fingertip.

Ten metres away, two eyes against one another, and he laughed at me.

I didn’t respond. Turn around and leave.

This white is a little dangerous.

It’s not that he’s going to be suspicious of me, but he’s really the kind of person that can be easily moved.

I don’t know.

Evening.

As promised, I took my roommate, Oh-hoon, to the bar for a simple purpose.

Combine her and Zhou’s little wolf dog.

I was a roommate in my room, and suddenly the night before yesterday, she asked me to buy a drink, and when she was drinking, she said she liked Zhou Zhou and asked me to help her.

Maybe I couldn’t let a girl beg me with her eyes red, and I finally agreed.

Of course, I’m bored. I’ve dragged Zen Hao too.

At the bar, the three of us found a pretty good place to sit down and ordered some wine.

Find a visible place to get Zhou’s attention on the stage.

But even if we don’t choose a special position, we have a high rate of return.

This time it’s none of my business. The wild men’s attention is mostly on Oh-hoon.

The girl is very well-dressed, well-dressed and well-sweeted, and she’s dressed up, made up, dressed in hot clothes.

Some too hard, but under the light of the bar, it was a snuff.

But even so, Zhou Zhou Zhou didn’t look at us.

Zhou Mu doesn’t seem to be a professional here, DJ. More often, he dances with him in the dance floor.

Zhou Yu has neither taken the initiative nor refused to do so.

I watched her go down a little bit, and I made a gesture to call Zhou.

Zhou Munna’s grubby Zhou has refused, but…

His refusal was never helpful.

I’m being pushy and pushy. It’s over.

In two minutes, however, he returned and whispered in my ear:

“Chou Mu said he wanted to come over and let you talk to him yourself. I’m sorry.

“…”

I don’t know if he’s tough, but I don’t know if he’s so hairy.

It’s a small man. It’s a big one.

But I couldn’t get up when I looked at my sobbing roommate.

Through the crowd, I went straight to Zhou Yu.

This time, however, I deliberately left him to avoid it.

“Go, drink.” I’m sorry.

Zhou Mu pushed the little girl around and looked down at me.

The man said nothing but two words:

“Come here. I’m sorry.

I frowned, but I moved forward, “Drink, go.” I’m sorry.

“Go.”

When I saw him, I nod my head and I turned and I was going to take him away.

However, as soon as he turned around, he grabbed his wrist.

The next moment, the man pulled me around, leaned over and sounded a low-silent line in his ear:

“Is that all you want? I’m sorry.

In the past, I’d probably laugh and take advantage of him.

But when I thought of the sad little girl at the table, I pushed him away and took a little step back.

“I’ll buy you a drink if you want. I’m sorry.

I’m frowning my eyebrows and I’m leaving.

The music in the bar was loud, but Zhou Mu looked at it, so I don’t believe he could guess.

But I’m going straight, but I don’t know.

This primary schoolboy has never played the game, which is the worst bone I’ve ever seen.

I don’t know if he can come.

When I returned, I was thinking of how to comfort her, and Zhong Hao touched me with his elbow.

Turn around and look at him blinking at me: “Come on, there’s a man. I’m sorry.

7

When I looked up, I saw Zhou’s passing through the crowd and walking slowly towards our table.

She was suddenly nervous.

I taped her hand, “Don’t be nervous. It’s not like it’s so hot today. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if it worked or if the girl built her mind, but Zhou stopped shaking when she came over.

I don’t know if it was intentional, Zhou-mu came and sat directly between me and Oh-hyun.

I sat a little further away from Zhong Hao, the other side of her seat was empty, but I didn’t think Zhou would come.

There was a subtle change in the atmosphere.

Zhou Mu sat down and, knowing that she was looking at him, he still didn’t look at him and fell down on my side and asked:

“Aoi, didn’t you say buy me a drink?

Says he took a look at the bar, didn’t ask, took a sip of my wine.

I don’t understand.

I’m not interested in this man’s repeated expressions.

Jealous? Counter-psychological?

Little boy’s mind, it’s hard to guess.

I asked Yan Hao to get me a new cup and look at her.

Then it was like a determination to drink a big glass of wine, and then…

In the eyes of my eyes and those of Jing Ha, Zhou was pressed on the bar and kissed.

I guess Zhou Mu may not have reacted.

After all, it seems that the gentle, shy little girl, Wu Hao, has never been in his sight.

This strong kiss… lasted about ten seconds.

Until Zhou returned to God and pushed her away, and he beat her with his finger.

I have to say, there was still some harm done.

She was pushed back two steps and looked at him in silence.

It was a little awkward.

I don’t know what to do with her.

When everyone stood still, Wu laughed.

The girl is truly extraordinary, and every time, she can surprise us.

It was in my imagination that Oh-hoon, who had returned to the day when he should be ashamed of himself, then ran away, suddenly looking at Zhou smiled and laughed, then came up to me and learned what I had been before and came to see him.

I was surprised to say so.

And when she watched him laugh, and the light in her eyes was gone, even I was a little confused, whether she was true or contrary.

“I’ve been out for a long time I’m sorry.

I never said that.

I poured a glass of wine and was ready to watch.

But…

Zhou Yu doesn’t seem to eat it. He sits back in his chair, looks at her, and taunts his lips:

“Well, let me remind you that not all the girls who have taken the initiative are interested in it, and sometimes it’s just a joke. I’m sorry.

That’s a bit heavy, I’ve been listening to straight frown, and Wu seems to feel nothing.

She smiled and sat next to Zhou-mu again, pouring herself a glass of wine and then drinking it on top of her head.

She hasn’t had much to drink, a glass of wine down her belly, but she’s getting a little red.

Dropped the glass, she smiled, and said, “Well, I don’t care if I can do it.” I’m sorry.

When she said that, she was staring closely at her eyes.

The eyes are serious and stubborn.

I don’t know what Zhou-mu thinks. Anyway, I’m a girl who’s feeling a lot.

At least…

I think the girl is more impressed now than the old girl, Wu, who was pointed out with a red face when he was told.

Do I seem to understand that the so-called pursuit of true love is like Wu Hao?

Seriously and stubbornly like each other.

I looked back, I drank a drink, and…

The wrists of the cupshakes were stung.

Heads up, I saw a familiar face.

Wink.

In the cold behind my back, I turned my head and looked at him.

How did you happen to meet him in this bar again? This guy doesn’t look like he’s gonna do it every day.

Wynner looked at me quietly, stopped looking for two seconds, and looked at the chorus sitting next to me.

Make room, please. I’m sorry.

I thought those who admired Zhou would not pay attention to it, fearing that there would be a dispute between the two, but would rise up and move towards the side.

♪ I’m sorry ♪

Since when is this hard bone so easy to eat?

Moreover, when Zhou left, his lips were slightly plentiful, and his eyes seemed to have a few laughs.

It’s like a little proud little beast after some scheme.

I couldn’t help but look at the week and remember the last time in this bar.

When I fed the watermelon, Zhou took a bite of my hand on the watermelon, but it was just next to it.

Boom.

It’s becoming clearer at the moment when some kind of speculation comes to mind.

I’m sitting in front of my eyes, sitting next to him.

He looked at me in silence, and it was not until this moment that I smelled the rosy wine on him.

“Did you drink?”

I’m a little surprised that, if he wasn’t in business, he wouldn’t have been very good at drinking, and even if he did, he would have controlled his alcohol.

After all these years of knowledge, I’ve seen Zhong Hao throw up 800 times, but I’ve never seen Wynn run out of control once.

Not once.

Looking back, I looked up at Wynn, and he didn’t respond to me, just looking at me.

Half the time, Wen-kyu suddenly spoke, and I couldn’t help it:

“Sun night, we … together. I’m sorry.

8

I stopped.

The first reaction was that I thought I was wrong, almost unconscious, and I turned around and asked him to testify.

But this guy looks like he’s seen a ghost.

And with my eyes, he shrugged his shoulders, and he didn’t know.

But…

And from his frightful look, at least We can guess that Wenqué had just revealed to me.

Not hallucinating.

Then I was silent.

Wen Ki told me that if this happened a few years ago, I might have been happy, but now…

I can’t help but hesitate.

And before that, We were condensed in our thoughts of the gentle; indeed, the affections of childhood were there.

It seems that such an excellent youth is always present during adolescence.

Looks good, good, clean and near-perfect, big brother, it seems hard not to move.

But I’ve come across a lot of boys of all kinds, and I can’t feel it.

I don’t know. Big brother like Wen Ki is not right for me.

Unlike others, I would never hesitate to do so under the condition that Wen Ki is an alien, either in love or in union or in conflict.

But Wendice is different.

This boy, who has always been a brother in my life, if we’ve been impulsively together, I’m afraid it will be difficult for our friends to break up later.

But I don’t know how to say no to Wynn.

I am in a difficult position to do, to say no, to say no.

Hesitating, suddenly warming.

I was stunned and happened to have a smiley eye.

I’m even more shocked.

I wouldn’t be too surprised to be around someone who’s just right in time…

It’s White Cham.

He’s one hand on my waist, and he’s a gentleman’s hand, and he’s not taking advantage of it.

Bai and Wen Ki looked at each other and started laughing, “Sorry, you’re a little late, I’ve just established a relationship with San night. I’m sorry.

I’m stunned, but I’m not denying it, I’m still silent, and I’m conceited.

It’s not about what’s going on with Baek Cham, it’s just that I’m not sure what to think right now.

With hesitation, there is no acquiescence.

But I’m afraid to look up and see Wynn.

I’ve known him for many years, and drinking out of control is not in his dictionary, and in any case, it must be true if Wen Ki speaks.

But I never thought he’d tell me one day.

The atmosphere was so gruesome that there was only music in the bar, and there was no response.

And my lips looked up, and I ran straight into the eyes of the gentle.

He looked at me in silence, and looked at me in peace, but the eyes were full of waves, and were not even.

“Really?”

He opened his mouth, his voice was mute, and his music was ringing and my heart was boring.

I can’t answer that.

Wynn’s confession was too sudden to give me half the time to react, and I didn’t even know if I should agree or refuse.

Agreed?

But apart from the fact that he had a moment’s affection for him when he was young, I think more of it seems to be habits and affections for Wenwei.

Rejected?

But Wen Ki is important to me, and he’s really good, and I can’t even find a reason to refuse.

And, as Jae Ha said, I’ve been in love so much that I don’t even know what love is.

I admit that I’ve had a moment of peace with him.

But I don’t know if that’s love.

And I’m afraid to bet on Wynner.

And when We dealt with it in silence, We whispered in my ears, aloud.

He said, ‘Personal opinion, like it or not, ask you about your own heart, and do not feel it, and I do not believe in love, but I do believe in my own heart.’ I’m sorry.

In the earth, a string inside of his heart has become a bit of a distraction because of his words.

Maybe so.

I seem to have seen the saying elsewhere that when you struggle with whether you love him or not, you don’t.

True love does not have to hesitate.

It’s probably because of this phrase, and after a moment of silence, I look up and look at the warmth.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

I know the nature of Wen Ki, and I’m proud of his bones. If I knew I had a boyfriend now, he’d say nothing about it, and when I woke up the next day, everything would turn over and we would be friends.

So, at that moment, I didn’t hesitate to admit it.

Wen Ki looked at me for a long time and whispered, “What do you like about him?” I’m sorry.

I stopped.

It’s not what I imagined.

Whether or not it’s been drinking, Wen Ki seems to be a little different at the moment.

Even, from my point of view, he could see his eyes getting red.

His lips were tight, and when I was wrong, he whispered:

“Get out and talk. I’m sorry.

I nod my head, “Okay. I’m sorry.

I’m not saying much.

Me and Wen Ki out of the bar.

9

It’s late at night and the evening is over, bringing a chill.

I couldn’t help but shrunk my shoulder, and the next minute, a coat with a temperature covered my shoulder.

The sound of Wenbei comes with the wind: “Then wear more and the night is cold.” I’m sorry.

He hesitated and returned his coat, “You wear it.” I’m sorry.

He’s wearing a short sleeve inside, I’m afraid.

And…

Most importantly, it has to be admitted that I began to consciously distance myself from Wen Ki after he made a statement.

Apparently, smart as a wiener, too.

He was silent, and then he put his coat on my shoulder, with a few strong words:

“Wearing, we’re friends, we don’t have to be like this. I’m sorry.

In fact, the moment when I heard that, I was a bit of agitated.

I didn’t say no. I got my coat tight.

There are not many streetwalkers, and there are occasional vomiting in the alleys around the bar. I walk side by side with Wen Ki, and nobody talks first.

And finally, Wen Kei broke the silence first.

“Do you have a cigarette?”

That was the first sentence he said.

I nod my head, pull a box of cigarettes out of my bag, and I smoke one for him.

He refused to take a box of cigarettes and took it from me.

I lighted a cigarette, and the warm gills don’t look at the other side of Long Street.

“Amazing, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

I didn’t react, I couldn’t react, and I answered with a confused tone.

He smiled softly, and the smoke of his fingertips went out like his eyes.

And then, again, the voice of Wen Ki softened. I’m sorry.

I shake my head, “No…”

No, it’s just, surprised is true.

I’ve had contact with all kinds of boys, and I can’t tell that the temperate feels false to me, but I didn’t think that it would like me that much.

He is a man of sexual incorruptibility, full of anger and love and hate.

Wink looks good.

In fact, he’s a good-looking boy, but he’s just too steady, so he’s always got a sense of age.

A cigarette quickly ran out, and he lit another cigarette and laughed.

One hand rubbed his eyebrow, and his voice sounded in the wind, “You’re too old to drink. Don’t mind. I’m sorry.

I shake my head and don’t know what to say.

Wink’s fingertips are stuck in smoke, and look at me, “You, like him? I’m sorry.

And I paused, and then I reacted, and the word “he” in Wen Ki’s mouth was “Baku.”

Quietly, I’m vaguely saying, “Okay. I’m sorry.

Wen Ki laughed, but the smile seemed a little desperate.

He whispered to me, “Do you know why I suddenly confess? I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

Because of the wine? I don’t believe it.

Wink is one of the strongest boys I’ve ever seen, and you can’t even get a word out of him if he doesn’t want to.

Wendell’s eyes fell on the ground, “Because of the boy. I’m sorry.

The guy?

And I paused, and I said, “Are you saying, “Hey, Buck? I’m sorry.

“Hmm.”

He said, “I checked his file this afternoon, White, and was famous in your school. I’m sorry.

I laughed, and it was clear that the king of the sea was not well known and that it was awkward to use it as a shield.

Silence. I changed the subject in time.

“What does it have to do with him? I’m sorry.

It was Wen Qi who confessed, and then he suddenly appeared.

Wen Ki looked at me and said, “I saw you today in front of that haunted house. I’m sorry.

“So what?”

I tried to think back, as if… I didn’t do anything with her, either.

We just had a little talk at the door, two cigarettes, no more.

I may have seen my doubts, but the gentle ones laughed, the gentle ones, just like before.

He said…

‘Cause I know you so well, I know what kind of guys you’d like. I’m sorry.

I don’t understand.

I don’t even know what kind of guy I like.

Although, in some sense, Wen Ki can be said to be the most trusted person, I do not agree with that.

I’ve been talking to him for a few days, and he’ll think he’s my type?

He’s always looking at my looks, and he’s frowning, and he’s laughter, “You’re a man’s sixth sense.” I’m sorry.

I opened my mouth and I didn’t say a word. I just noded.

When the wind blew, I wrapped up my coat, and Wen Ki looked at me, and put out the smoke with his fingertips. I’m sorry.

I stopped. I didn’t talk.

Wen Kiu smiled, “Well, I didn’t feel anything when Zhou was there before, because he wouldn’t be your type. I’m sorry.

I do not deny that.

I’m really interested in him because I’m in good shape, young and handsome, but if you ask me if I like him, I won’t hesitate to say no.

Interested, could be fun, could be fun, but like different.

Love is true, love is true, not joy.

But, at least so far, it seems that I have never met such a genuine love.

Turning his head away from me, he watched the streets quietly, the sound of wind and the sound of car engines:

“Sunnight, you know what I regret most in my life? I’m sorry.

I looked at his side of the face and shook his head.

Regret what? Regret … did you just confess to me?

Two seconds of silence, the warmth turns towards me, the gentleness of the light, and the lack of peace in the eyes.

He whispered, “What I regret most is…”

“That year, there was no compromise. I’m sorry.

I waited, and then I reacted, and Wen Ki was supposed to have confessed to him.

And suddenly I was mentioned, and I touched the tip of my nostrils and whispered, “As young and ignorant…”

“Hmm.”

Wen Ki responded with a few words:

“But if I gave you my heart to promise, maybe it would be different now. I’m sorry.

I had to wait and think about it.

If he had agreed, I might have been happy.

I’m afraid if my boyfriend was Wen-kyu, I wouldn’t have taken the initiative to break up, and I wouldn’t have the guts to cheat, and I wouldn’t know, to fall in love.

If, however, it is in itself the last word.

I thought he was just emotional, but a moment later, the warmth extinguished the third cigarette, which I did not know when to light, and looked at me in silence, quiet and firm.

“Sun night, me and White Chau… fair play. I’m sorry.

10

I almost choked to death by my own spit.

What’s wrong with Wen Ki?

And I looked at him, and suddenly I felt that there was something strange about it.

I whispered:

“Winky, actually I think we’re good friends. I’m sorry.

“At least, friends never break up, right? I’m sorry.

I think what I’ve said is euphemism, but Wen Ki is not moving.

He looked at me in silence, and he looked in the dark, and he said, “I thought so too, so I’ve been waiting for you to grow up and my little girl to come to me willingly. I’m sorry.

A little paused and his eyes were darkened: “But when a little girl grows up, if I don’t do something, she’ll probably leave me forever.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know how to respond.

But Wen Kei’s thoughts were always clearer than mine, and he began to ask me questions, and the thinking was clear:

“Sunnight, tell me the truth, have you ever been moved by me? I’m sorry.

When he asked, I didn’t lie.

Nod, I confess.

Whenever I have to admit, Wen Ki is a very good boy.

Particularly good.

It seems difficult not to have more or less enthusiasm for someone who has been in contact with him for so long.

Of course I have.

The response seemed to have been a little paused, as Wenwei had anticipated, and then he went on to ask: “Well, did he like it?” I’m sorry.

I hesitated.

Finally, I chose to confess: “I don’t know. I’m sorry.

I really don’t know.

“What about the white ones? I’m sorry.

He followed the good way, asking me one question after another.

I’m silent.

For White.

This guy you just met?

I don’t think so. There’s too many boys I’ve seen, and there’s so many amazing, it’s not a big chance I’ll be able to love at first sight.

I consciously looked back at the scene of daytime contact, and then I looked back, and I found that Wen Ki was still looking at me.

That’s when I found out I seemed a little distracted.

“Sorry…”

Wen-gi smiles and shakes his head, “Come on, it’s cold outside. I’m sorry.

He said, “Go in and drink, I’ll accompany you.” I’m sorry.

I nodded my head, slowly followed behind the thermos and went to the bar.

I don’t know why, in the midst of the crowds, I saw him.

He sits quietly at the bar, holding a glass with one hand, even in a relaxed state, with a straight back.

The tough-ass Zhou-mu schoolboy next to him is a bit bleaker than he is.

Me and Wen Ki go past.

I sat next to White, and Wen Ki sat on my right.

Three men, the atmosphere is so delicate.

Almost at the moment when I sat down, he turned around, and his eyes fell on my shoulder coat, paused and then moved away.

“Do you drink?”

He looked at me and said nothing.

For two seconds, I took a glass from him and took a sip of my head.

Love is so complicated, it’s better to drink.

When I entered the bar, Wen Ki said nothing, but I could always feel his eyes.

I’m a little stale, I can’t even drink.

Years of habit, it’s still not gonna change.

I’m under a lot of pressure tonight. I’m a little depressed.

I’ve got eyes on the dance floor, and I’m a little bit of a fool.

It’s been depressing for a long time.

White seems to know me well, and one look at me, and he leans down and asks in my ear, “Let’s go.” I’m sorry.

I hesitated to agree.

He whispered to Wen Ki, and looked at his face as if he was trying to stop me, but he was stopped by his side, and said something in his ear.

Finally, Wen Kei didn’t say much.

I went to the stage with Baek Cham and passed through the crowd, and he reached out in time to block me.

I mean, I’m pretty good at drinking tonight, but it’s probably because it’s too depressing tonight.

It’s been on the dance floor for a while.

I’m a little hot and I can’t help but pull my hair.

The eyes of the crowd were unscathed, and they just happened to look into the eyes of the warm beaks.

And he looked at me in silence, and he was standing by, and said something in his ear.

Suddenly.

White Man step forward, standing in front of me, and, of course, blocking the sight of the warm bean.

He blinked at me, “It’s hard to say no.” I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

The hardest part is not how to reject warm beaks, but how to understand one’s heart.

Somehow, looking at the white man in front of me, I suddenly remembered what Wen Ki said tonight.

He said that when he saw me standing with Baek Cham, he understood that he would be my type.

In other words, even if Zhou were holding my back on the dance floor and whispering in his ear, he felt nothing but unheavy play, but when he appeared, he suddenly felt crisis.

It’s the first time I’ve looked at white at close range. He’s got nice eyes.

It is long and deep. It is standard peach eyes.

It’s easy to look at it with both eyes.

I don’t know if Wen-kyu’s words have worked, but I think he’s a little lost.

People are sometimes strange, with a slight reduction of one point in their security and a sudden rise in their desire to talk.

I looked at him with my head and whispered, “What is the most important factor in judging love and passion?” I’m sorry.

I’ve worked for a lot of boys, but what do I like?

Bucky smiled.

He looked at me in silence and looked at me in the eye.

“It’s really simple, on the basis of a common heart move, breathing fast, heart rate, panic, it’s supposed to be like that. I’m sorry.

I wrinkled, and it seemed like I’d never met.

Among them were young men who understood and confessed, including those who had been admired by window whispers, including those who had spoken in the past.

I’ve touched the white-skinned, purty little dog, touched the absthem of a sports boy dog boyfriend, and had a brief relationship with a rich old man.

Finally, he broke up because he wanted to take me off the bed.

So many wonderful moments, I didn’t even know what I was talking about.

What a failure.

It’s probably because I’m drunk and I’m not properly managed, and my mind is on my face.

Baek Cham smiled at me, “Have you ever experienced it? I’m sorry.

I nod my head. I just wanted to talk.

On the waist, I was put in my arms white, and his right finger was gently pressed on my lips.

Then he leaned over and kissed.

It’s not actually a kiss. It’s still between his fingers.

At that moment, however, it seemed that the lights were all dark and that his nasal cavity was full of strange and delicious smell.

And it seemed as though I heard my heart beating in the loud music.

Mmm.

My breath is fast, my heart is beating fast, and I know what to do with my hands.

I looked at him, and I was not far away, and I hit him straight in the eye.

The eyes are deep and narrow.

In the moment of sight, all the lights were lost, and all the vibrating music became background.

I went back to my eyes, and I pushed white and ran away.

Eleven.

In the bathroom.

I washed my face with cold water and looked at the man in the mirror.

Still beautiful, but not white.

The red-faced face, even if washed with cold water, was able to see the red at once.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps, someone walked into the bathroom, and I flew back and opened the tap and dressed as a wash.

I can’t help but wonder.

I almost did.

I’ve been chosen to make up some of my stories, even as a novelist, saying I’m a big flower butterflies, traveling between my seniors, through the grass, not even half of them.

However, it was not enough to look at him.

Turning off the faucet, I threw away the beads on my hands, and suddenly there was a clear understanding of the girls who were willing to be filled with the harem.

It is. It’s hard not to be moved.

If I was a little girl with no love experience, I’d be 100% good at it.

But…

Unfortunately I’m not.

The window in the bathroom was open, I was standing in the window smoking a cigarette and the water was drying up.

And the wind was blown with it, and there was a burning heart.

A cigarette burned out, and I stood in front of the mirror and made up and walked out of the toilet.

Baek Chau is back in his seat, and he and Wen Qi have an empty space, and they both drink in silence, but…

At a distance, it seems that low air pressure between the two is felt.

I stood in the same place and looked at what Wenwei had said before, and he was sure to tell me that he wanted to compete with White.

They are completely different types.

Wim-ki matures, emotionally insatiable and passive, from a young age to a “child of another’s”, with excellent performance at school, high-quality and high-quality men who work.

And White Cham, though not tycoon matures, is indeed the type of girl that can be easily moved.

Good-looking, will.

In the blink of an eye, there were countless girls.

And then I looked, and I covered my eyes with that ugly little wolf dog, and I licked my lips and lamented.

Why is a society governed by the rule of law monogamy?

It would be a pleasure to put all three of them in the bag…

sighs, I walked through the crowd and returned to my seat.

Sitting between two, I didn’t have a little bit of left-right excitement, one left-right, two men, one harder than the other.

Sit down.

When I was about to get a glass of wine, someone was faster than me and handed me a glass of wine first, but…

More than one person.

Wen Li and White Man’s wine were almost simultaneously delivered to me.

One left, one right, one right.

I hesitated for two seconds, and then I picked up the wine.

Wynner’s place in my heart, whether or not he’s together, is always different from others, and I will never lose face with him.

Picked up the wine and I looked at it.

Without the embarrassment of imagination, my choice seemed to him, as he expected, to laugh, not to pause too much, to raise his hand and touch my cup.

A sip of wine on his head, and he came down unsuspecting, and he said in my ear:

“Lin San night, you just seemed so moved. I’m sorry.

Not a question, but a yes.

Undeniably, the moment when he said that, it did appear in my mind.

In the middle of the swinging dance floor, he suddenly leaned on my waist, bounded by his thumb, and seemed to kiss me.

Turning back, I lifted my hand on his collar, and my finger pointed softly at his throat.

And at the moment of the past, my lips swiped from his ears.

Master, it’s still breathing. It’s burning up.

And I laughed in his ear, and I asked him, “Hey, you’re not very calm.” I’m sorry.

After that, I turned around and looked at him.

A few seconds later, he raised his hands and laughed: “You won.” I’m sorry.

Of course I wouldn’t be stupid enough to think I’d be so careless to have Master A surrender.

I’m sure he was moved at the moment I passed.

I took a sip of wine, and I laughed, and I didn’t know why, it seemed like I was always trying to win or lose.

Drop the glass and suddenly something’s wrong.

And I turned my head and looked at it, and I looked at it.

He had a glass in his left hand and looked at me quietly for some time.

And it didn’t come to my attention until now that Wen Ki came to the bar to wear a suit, including his suit jacket, which was just on my shoulder.

He was wearing a nice pen and a tight tie, which seemed alien to the environment.

But he didn’t seem to notice, just looking at me, not saying a word.

It was only then that I was in a state of panic, and it seemed to me that I had just turned my back on him.

Scratch my eyebrow, I’m sorry, it’s probably drunk, and it’s a little jumpy.

Fortunately, Wen Ki didn’t say anything, and ended up smiling at me and pouring himself another drink.

That night, everyone drank a lot of wine.

For the first time, Wen Li drank too much, without the strangulation of his past, he held my wrist tight and his voice down. I’m sorry.

I’ve been quiet for a long time, and I’ve finally pushed his hand away, “Brother Wink, you’re drunk. I’m sorry.

If Wen-kyu isn’t Wen-kyu, then I’m sure I’m gonna laugh and say yes at this time.

But he’s Wen Kei, and I’m not going to cross the border with him until I’m sure I really like him.

Smart as a wiener. Of course I understand the rejection.

And he remained silent for two seconds, and the eyes were dimmed, but his hands were still on my wrist.

“Sun night, tomorrow’s the weekend, let’s date. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

I’m a little surprised. A date? Me and Wen Ki?

He nodded, for the first time in his life, and I saw such a gentle, powerful, aggressive struggle, he held my hand and whispered, “A date, if you feel for me, promise me to be with me if you don’t.”

He was silent for a moment, whispering, “Then when I said nothing today, this is the story. I’m sorry.

I thought about it for a long time and finally agreed.

I’d also like to know if I’m interested in my younger brother.

At the moment I was supposed to be, it seemed like a relief.

To be honest, I have never seen such a temperate man, who in the past seemed to me to be invincible, and who, no matter how difficult he may be, was always the same, and I rarely even saw him frown over something.

And he laughed, as he had done before, and put his hands on my head: “Then I will take you back to school.” I’m sorry.

Before I could speak, I was interrupted by the sound of my back: “We are in the same school, and it is easier for me to send her.” I’m sorry.

Of course he speaks.

He looked at him, he was trying to open his mouth, and suddenly he was held in his arms.

The man holding him is Zhou Yu.

That’s right. That’s the tough one, Zhou Mu.

He drank a lot of wine today, he was drunk, and Oh-ho was going to send him away, and he pushed him away and…

Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu

He’s drunk and wrinkled, “Win Ki, don’t be a pussy, take me to the hotel!” I’m sorry.

Everyone was shocked by this.

Zhong Hao was the first to pass through God, and he blinked at him, “You know him well? I’m sorry.

“Creating,” Wen Ki spoke in our shocking eyes, and then added two words: “No shit.” I’m sorry.

Wen Ki may have been really drunk today, but I haven’t seen him in years.

He had a glimpse of a drunk chorus, who tried to push him away, but was held to death.

At that point, he opened his mouth in a timely manner, saying, “Let’s give it to him. He looks drunk. I’m sorry.

He smiled, saying, “Don’t worry, I’ve agreed to a fair play, I don’t have to play on the road. I’m sorry.

As we speak, Wen Qi has not said much.

And then I looked around and I said, “Let me know when you get to school. I’m sorry.

“Okay.”

I responded, and I took a look at him. The drunk Zhou was hard to get, and Wen Zui, Zhong Hao, and Wu Zhou took him away.

The three men left, walked a few steps, and the warm ones turned to me, looking at me and White for a moment, and he took his eyes back and left.

“Let’s go back to school.” I’m sorry.

In his statement, I looked through the holes and I said, “You won’t return?” I’m sorry.

“Hmm.”

He answered, “I rented a house near the school. I’m sorry.

He looked at me over his head and said, “Want to go up and sit down? I’m sorry.

I smiled, “No, it’s a little late, I’m afraid. I’m sorry.

Baek Chau followed me and then leaned over, and we were face-to-face, and we almost hit the tip of the nose.

I don’t know who’s been breathing for seconds.

I frowned and tried to lean back, and he moved ahead and put his hand behind my head.

The next minute, someone left behind me in a hurry.

The other hand crossed me and picked up his cell phone, which he had left on my desk.

He stood up and put up his phone, “Don’t get me wrong. I’m sorry.

“…”

At this moment, the smile on the person ‘ s face was seen indiscriminately.

That’s so annoying.

I was carrying a bag, and it was late at night, and it was cold outside the bar, and I was relieved.

When the wind blows, the face fades.

Said he hated it because I was really moved by that face.

Out of the way, shoulder on the side.

It’s a white coat.

And We turned to him, but saw his hands clenched behind his head, and looked far away.

He thought he was faking, but two seconds later his voice came low, different from the sound of the sturdy voice of the warm bean, and he was clear, but he brought with him a little bit of a drink, and he was dumb.

“Linsan night, would you please stop wearing another man’s coat? I’m sorry.

12

I’m confused.

“What? I’m sorry.

He looked back at me, and his eyes were so bright.

“I said…”

“If it’s fair competition, I’ll have a one-day date, right? I’m sorry.

I should have said no, but I hesitated to remember the moment I was at the dance floor tonight.

When I refused, I couldn’t say it, and I looked at it, and I noded. I’m sorry.

The moment was too moving to so that it lasted hours, reminiscing, it was still inflaming.

I’d like to know if I’m interested in Baek Cham.

I said, “Let’s go back to school.” I’m sorry.

I stopped, “Go back? I’m sorry.

“Don’t like it?” I’m sorry.

He said he looked down on me and said, “The girls didn’t want to run over me. I’m sorry.

This unexpectedly stimulated some of my nerves, pulled my coat, and I wrinkled my frown: “Bama, I am not your little girl.” I’m sorry.

Maybe I don’t sound too good to be funny anymore.

He turned and looked at me in silence:

“But I’m your little fan. I’m sorry.

Two seconds later, I looked back, and he had stopped a taxi and opened the back door for me: “Get in the car. I’m sorry.

And I went down on my back and I was going to give him a place, and he laughed, “I’ll sit in front.” I’m sorry.

He closed the door for me and went to the copilot.

The school address, and I looked at the white horn in front, and this guy was kind of a gentleman.

The bar is not far from school, less than 20 minutes away.

When he got out of the car, he paid the bus fare and took the first step to get out of the car and drive for me.

Remembering that he wasn’t in school, I was polite to say, “Don’t go in there and there’s no danger at school.” I’m sorry.

“No way. I’m sorry.

I didn’t mean to say no, “You look so good, don’t say you’re in school, you can be in danger in your bedroom. I’m sorry.

I’m picking the bulge, “Is that a compliment? I’m sorry.

And he raised his eyebrow even higher: “Is it not enough to exaggerate? I’m sorry.

We all laughed, and Baek was with me and sent me down to the bedroom.

“Seriously,” he looked at me and said, “You’re a lot more smiling than I thought. I’m sorry.

I’m shocked.

Do I laugh?

I didn’t realize that I had more than once spitting on my most familiar Hao, saying that I had a face all day long and only smiled when I saw a handsome man.

Of course, he used inappropriate words, but in general he was right.

I don’t seem to laugh much in my life except when I’m in the middle of it.

I was trying to rebut it, but I suddenly realized that on the way back, it seemed that I laughed a lot.

I opened my mouth and I didn’t go on with it.

“Okay, I’m going back. You go home early. I’m sorry.

“Hmm.”

He picked up the coat I handed him, but he didn’t hurry to wear it. He put his hand on his arm.

I turned around and walked two steps, and suddenly I heard him call me:

“Linsan night. I’m sorry.

When I turned back, and his eyes turned to him, he swooped, and his heart turned away, and he whispered, “Do you have a cigarette?” I’m sorry.

Yeah, I pulled out the cigarette case out of the bag, and after a little pause, the whole bag was thrown to him.

“Ma’am, please. I’m sorry.

He caught the smoke and laughed, “Thanks. I’m sorry.

I didn’t respond, I turned on the floor, and there seemed to be a lighter ringing behind me.

It was a long time ago, but we didn’t check very hard at the school, and I had a very good relationship with the bedroom aunt, so she knocked and let me in.

Back to the dormitory, washing and changing the nightgown, preparing to go to bed, a man standing downstairs happened to be seen just before the window.

Warm yellow street lights, pull his shadow long.

It’s not Paik who else.

He stood under a street light, and it seemed that he had a cigarette in his fingertips, and I stood in front of the window, and I could see the light of his fingertips that had been lost.

And I didn’t make a sound, and when I looked at him for a few seconds, it seemed like he was telepathic and suddenly looked up.

I didn’t have time to hide. I was forced against him.

Downstairs, he smiled, put a cigarette on his coat and waved his hand at me, so he walked away.

I looked at the shadow of his departure, and I was out of my mind, and suddenly there was a sound: “When did you go with Baek Chau?” I’m sorry.

I was scared. I looked back. It was my roommate.

She looked out of the window in her pajamas and looked all night to go to the toilet.

“Oh,” I said, “Just a friend. I’m sorry.

By nodding, Ji noded, “You stay away from him. I had a friend with him, and I heard that Baek Chau broke up with him, and I didn’t miss anything. I’m sorry.

I listened silently and laughed, “Don’t worry, I’m just a friend with him right now. I’m sorry.

“That’s good.” The pool went up and down the toilet.

Turning back, his body had disappeared downstairs and I was a little insomnia.

It’s not like there’s something wrong, it’s lying on the back of the bed, and it can’t sleep, and then it’s the curtains on the bed and the headphones, but it’s just halfway through, and it’s suddenly a friend’s application.

I can’t believe it.

After the application was made, his message was sent quickly: “Are you asleep? I’m sorry.

“Hmm.”

I stopped, and I said, “It’s a chase. I’m sorry.

In three words and in two words, I have to say, it is indeed rich in the manner in which white girls are used.

He’s so obnoxious, and he’s very good at the subject, and even if I do, he can easily get over it, never be cold.

And no matter what I say, he’ll always answer.

If I didn’t know that he was a sea king and a famous sea king, I’m afraid I really thought I’d met my soul’s own.

However, the longer the contact takes, the better the understanding of those girls who were around him in the past.

It’s not their fault, it’s the white part too high.

This night, I almost talked to Baek Chau to sleep, and then he spoke to me, and I didn’t speak to my roommates, and the headset was full of white sound.

He was patient and listened to my insomnia, and he went online and searched for all kinds of bedtime stories.

I couldn’t stop laughing, and I typed him, “Bama, I see you’re not the king of the sea, you’re a child. I’m sorry.

I’m not a kid. This bedtime story has been working since I was eight.

However, it ended up in the face.

I don’t know if it’s too soft to tell a story, or if it’s too magic to hear him.

As soon as a story ended, I fell asleep.

Wake up again, it’s noon the next day.

I looked up from the bed and looked at the time: 11 o’clock.

There’s a dozen uncalled phone calls on the phone. They’re from Wen Ki.

I’m sorry, Wen-kyu? Why did he call me so many times?

Not much. I called.

It’s still just one sound and it’s still connected, and the voice of Wen Ki is soon ringing in his ear. I’m sorry.

“Winpei, did you call me? I’m sorry.

“Hmm.”

He whispered, “You don’t answer the phone, you’re a little worried, you just hit a little more.” I’m sorry.

I was just trying to say something, and I suddenly remembered that last night it seemed like Wen Ki had an appointment with him today.

I took a look at the little alarm clock in my bed, and I said, “I’m sorry, Wendy, I overslept.”

“Nothing.”

On the other side of the phone is the sound of the smile, “Then get up and I’ll wait for you in front of your school.” I’m sorry.

“Okay.”

Hang up the phone, I’m in a hurry to change clothes and wash, and I’m going downstairs with a light make-up.

I knew it. I saw Wen Ki from the school door.

He leaned in front of the door, one hand in a bag, and watched in silence the direction of the door.

Cars are visible, people are visible.

The girls who come and see him.

“Where are we going? I’m sorry.

Wynner looked at me quietly, and he was like, “Night and night, we’re dating. I’m sorry.

I stunned, and then I took his arm on an exploratory basis. I’m sorry.

13

“Well, what do you want to eat? I’m sorry.

I didn’t mean to be rude, but I thought about the recent net-red restaurant, and I ended up with a very popular Western restaurant.

Wen Ki said it was a simulator, and it didn’t seem right to eat a lobster barbecue or anything.

When I got in the car, I was about to put on my seatbelt, and Wen Ki came out to help me.

There were no windows in the car, and as he moved, the familiar man smelled of perfume around his nose.

I wasn’t very comfortable looking out the window, fastened my seatbelt, looked at me and drove away.

Wen Qi is still silent on a simulator date.

He didn’t talk, I couldn’t feel his mind, and he was playing his cell phone.

Until, at a certain point, when the light is red and green, the warmth that comes next to you suddenly opens, “How do you get along with your ex?” I’m sorry.

I stopped.

Ex-boyfriend?

I don’t know which one he means.

Of course, I didn’t dare ask, but it was an ambiguous response: “It’s normal to eat and go shopping. I’m sorry.

Wynner held the wheel in one hand and looked at me.

“Will it be close?”

The question was a little sharp, and I touched the tip of my nose, but I answered it honestly: “A man and a woman, sometimes a little intimacy.” I’m sorry.

I’ve been very euphemistic.

And yet, when Wen Ki smiled and the red light was a few seconds away, he turned to me:

“If it’s a simulation date, can you be a little closer to me? I’m sorry.

Really?

Like the ex-boyfriends? A groin?

Kill me…

My silent moment, when the green light came up, and Wen Li drove away and laughed again: “Don’t get me wrong, don’t cross the line, it’s just, since it’s a date, at least today, stop treating me like a brother, okay? I’m sorry.

I seem to understand what Wenwei means.

From meeting up to now, it’s a date, but I don’t have the sweetness and the stress I deserve when I’m in love with a lover. I’m just a friend, and I’ve only got a wink.

“Okay.”

Because of that, I stopped him when I arrived in the parking lot.

When Wen Ki looked at me, I learned what he was just doing and went to see him unbelt.

When he fell down, he had long hairs on his cheeks, and I just unzipped a seatbelt, and Wendice had a red ear.

The seatbelt was unsealed, and he didn’t say a word.

This time, I keep in mind that walking is also in the hands of Wen Ki.

Wink is taller than me, and I’ve done it before. It’s just the best height.

Get in the restaurant, Wen-kyu pulls my chair and pours lemonade.

He’s always like a silent gentleman, he’s never exposed, he’s always gentle.

Because I didn’t like to order, Wen Ki didn’t ask me. I ordered a lot of food with the menu.

I’ve known him for years, and he knows my own taste better than I do.

And I looked at him with my cheeks.

Actually, if we get married, Wen Ki is certainly a perfect target.

Smart, advanced, capable, gentle and considerate, pretty face and body.

There are almost no shortcomings other than emotional indignity and sexual inactivity.

But none of these seem to be the preferred hard conditions.

When I was young, my emotions understood that the radiant rings that admired him made me think it was love, so I took a girl’s heart and said it.

Fortunately, when the cold water started pouring down, it made me lose my mind.

And then I went to college, and I started dating different boys, in a strange environment, without the mathematics, and with the laxity of the time I had to travel abroad.

But after so many relationships, I don’t seem to have any of the excitement.

Of course, so many young and beautiful boys, so many obscurantious moments, I’ve had a moving moment, of course, and I’ve had a moving moment…

It seems not.

It’s an exception.

Maybe it’s been too long since I’ve seen you. Wen-gi ordered a good meal and put a finger on me.

When I looked back, I saw Wynner hand me some lemonade, and I laughed, “What do you think?” I’m sorry.

I lied: “I was thinking about going after dinner later.” I’m sorry.

Winky looked at the wristwatch and said, “There’s a new movie recently. It’s a good story. I’m sorry.

I nod, “Okay. I’m sorry.

Wen Kei would have planned early, and I didn’t think it was strange, ever since he was a child, that I and Zhong Hao would be very reassured.

Because it’s clear to me that Wen-kyu, the big brother, will arrange everything for us, and we’ll be happy to listen to him anyway.

It’s a nice meal, but it’s normal.

It’s a date, but, actually, I don’t feel anything different in peace days.

The only difference is probably missing the big mouth.

I wanted to settle the bill, but Wen-kyu looked at me quietly, and it was soft:

“San night, we’re on a date. I’m sorry.

I’m holding up, I’m picking up my hand.

I’m not sure what I’m doing.

In fact, after all these years of knowledge, we’ve had a long time with each other, but…

I haven’t said anything since Wen Ki suddenly last night, but I’ve been a little bit more worried.

It’s true that when you want to blackmail him, you can’t take advantage of him, so you want to pay for it.

When Wen Ki paid, I waited on my lips, but I didn’t think it would be unpleasant, finished the bill, didn’t look at the bill, and came straight to hold my hand.

“Let’s go. The movie’s about to start. I’m sorry.

He’s warm in the palms, even a little hot.

I shrunk my mind and ended up holding back the hand of Wen Yi and walking him into the cinema.

In fact, the moment I went in, I started to regret this agreement that Wen Ki and I were in a drunken state last night.

Two hands were held, one of which was hot and hot, while the other was not contaminated with half the temperature.

In fact, a lot of things have become apparent, and I’ve noticed something since this date started in the middle of the day.

But I don’t know how to stop.

Walked into the cinema, Wen-kyu went to the counter to buy tickets and held my left hand and never let go.

I stood by him and looked at his side.

In fact, he’s smart like Wen-kyu.

The ticket was bought in the drawing room for a while, and Wen-kyu bought two cups of ice Coke and a bucket of popcorn before entering.

“I can’t eat anymore.”

“It’s all right,” and Wen Ki smiles, and his eyes are soft:

“There’s always a sense of ritual to watch a movie. I’m sorry.

I had to take a Coke and follow him.

Strangely, today is the weekend and there is no one in the cinema, and I’m a little confused, but I think we’ve been here too long.

However, no one came in until the film began, and the door of the studio was softly slammed by staff.

I turn to Wynn, “Win Wynn, this is…” I’m sorry.

“I’m in the yard now. I’m sorry.

He smiled softly, turned his head and looked bright, and said, “For the first time, I don’t want to be disturbed. I’m sorry.

But…

It is at this very moment that I am sad to find, and in this context I am inexplicably reminded of him.

Well, I’ve heard about it, but I’ve only met a few men.

In a deep breath, I tried to remove him from my mind and caught a popcorn to ease the embarrassment.

But I didn’t find out until after the movie started, that the subject was quite relevant: young girls.

In the film, the male and female masters, who had been young from childhood and had been guarded by Bammer, were still in love with each other and, after a series of setbacks, were honest in their faces, in their love and in their happy ending.

Actually, I see a little boring.

Each person has a different personality and different perspectives of appreciation.

I don’t think it’s very nice and sincere, but it’s very touching.

In my mind, there are no years of insinuation without knowing, like, like or dislike, and when a person faces someone who likes, his eyes glow.

Even outsiders can’t hide it, let alone their hearts?

I think that most of those who say they haven’t learned for years are lying to themselves.

Of course, it’s just my point of view, and I’m not going to discuss it with Wen Kei. His thoughts are clear to me now, but I can’t seem to give them back.

In fact, Wen Kei’s proposal seems to be right, at least to make it clear to me that my feelings for him are like brother, like friend, like confidant, like family, like that wonderful and wonderful man around me when I was young, but…

It’s not like a boyfriend.

At the end of a movie, neither Wen Ki and I got up first, nor did the staff open the door, and the studio seemed to be forgotten in the corner of the cinema.

It’s almost finished, and Wen Qi looks at me.

Unlike me, he seemed to have a lot of consciousness about the film, whether he was delusional or not, and I saw his eyes red.

At the moment of the four eyes, Wen Ki softly asked me:

“Do you like this movie? I’m sorry.

We looked into his eyes and were silent.

I’m not a fool. Of course he means something.

But after a long silence, I finally chose to tell the truth, “No. I’m sorry.

The eyes appeared to be dark, but I didn’t see a half accident from his face.

That answer … seems to him to be unexpected.

And Wen Ki smiled: “So, I ask straighter, do we have a chance?” I’m sorry.

He did ask very clearly.

But I couldn’t bear to look into his eyes and look away, and I whispered, “You’re really special to me, Brother Wink. I’m sorry.

He didn’t answer, so I went down.

“For all these years you and Zhong Hao have been with me, and to me Zhong Hao is a very simple friend and you…”

“You’re like a friend, like a brother, and like a boy who was so high in the minds of a teenage girl, a boy who seemed so good that everyone could only look far away, so I thought it was love, and then I went to you to confess.” I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I can’t help but say, “I appreciate the fact that you woke me up with a cold water …”

The voice just fell, but he heard Wen Ki laugh.

I turned my head, and I just saw him mocking himself.

“What if I say that’s the most I’ve ever regretted? I’m sorry.

I have nothing to say.

Wen Ki seems to be laughing, and his eyes are moving on me, and they’re taking me from beginning to end.

He said.

“The last thing I regret is that I was too proud to think that I had the ability to take everything I’d ever met in life, and I thought that I would not delay your studies or distract you until I graduated.” I’m sorry.

I thought I’d come back from abroad in two years and come back and tell you.

After a breath of silence, Wen Qi suddenly paused for a moment and finally began to lament.

“But I was wrong. The relationship needed time, and it was just missing. I’m sorry.

Wynner raised his hand, and this time I didn’t rub my hair, but I touched it on my face.

This time, he’s no longer warmer in his palms and colder.

All of a sudden, the picture on the big screen beats, the light shines, and I see the wetness of his eyes.

It’s the first time I’ve seen Wen Ki in my life.

It’s not really a cry. It doesn’t count as long as it doesn’t come out of your eyes.

The warm cynics looked at me quietly, and their bellies were soft on my cheeks, and their tone was soft: “I knew your reaction today, and I knew it, but whether you were unsatisfied or trying to die.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t respond. I didn’t know what to say.

The voice of Wen Ki again, “In fact, I haven’t slept all night since I went back last night, and I’m wondering what kind of a date I’m going to have today for the only time in my life. I’m sorry.

He smiles and pulls out his cell phone, which contains a hand close-up that we’ve just held in hand, which is not very clear.

“Reserve it as a memorial. Never mind. I’m sorry.

I shake my head, and it’s really sour.

And in a moment of silence, he suddenly asked me, “In fact, what more I want to know is, would you like to be white?” I’m sorry.

I choked.

Do I like Buck?

I didn’t have to answer, I thought about it, and the answer was, “I don’t know.” I’m sorry.

Wink nod, no more questions.

Once again, the atmosphere calmed down, and I didn’t know what to say, and I grabbed some popcorn in my mouth.

“Is the popcorn sweet?”

Just shoved one in my mouth, and all of a sudden the wimp asked me.

Bite the popcorn. I nod.

However, the next moment, when Wenwei fell over to see the position and ate the popcorn I bit by kissing me?

I’m sorry. Wen Ki said last night that this one-day date is not an overline act.

I hesitated for a moment to look at his pride, and I didn’t avoid it.

But Wen Ki stopped.

Only two centimeters away.

He looked at me for a few seconds and took one from me, shoved it in his mouth and laughed:

“Well, sweet. I’m sorry.

Say, Wen Ki, “Come on, the movie is over. I’m sorry.

Yeah, the movie’s over.

But it seems more than just a movie.

14

The light was dark inside the studio and it was not arranged until the end of the film, and the light was still not on.

And I’m actually not very well-sighted, and I’m always very careful down the stairs.

Wen Ki put his hand in front of me and let me pull his sleeve down the stairs.

The moment we were ready to open the door, the voice of Wen Ki began to ring again, saying:

“Night and night, actually, I used to say that I knew you best, but after all these years, I didn’t realize until today that what I’m saying is just fur, like what you like to eat, what you hate, what you like to hear, what you like to hear, what you like to follow. I’m sorry.

He turned his back on me and never turned back.

“I never knew what was in your heart, I put everything I thought was good on you, but I never asked you if you like it or not, I tried to promote myself, to make myself good and perfect in every way, but I never thought you would like me as such. I’m sorry.

Two seconds of silence, Wen Ki softly smiled:

“So, it’s my reason, you don’t have to blame yourself. I’m sorry.

I’m not a sentimental person, I’m not a very kind girl with justice. I had an ex-boyfriend crying in the snow for an hour, and I refused his request.

But this moment, my heart was touched.

So no one can be moved by this kind of warm cylindrical, but it’s just moving.

I stood behind him and wanted to say “I’m sorry” and open my mouth, but never said it. I guess he didn’t want to hear it.

We left the cinema side by side, I was still silent, and Wen Ki seemed to have recovered as usual.

He looked down at me, “Are you hungry? I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

“Want to go shopping? You got a favorite brother. I’m sorry.

I still shake my head and he laughs, “Well, let’s go, I’ll take you back to school. I’m sorry.

Say, Wen Ki took me to the parking lot.

On the way back, Wen Ki seemed like nothing happened, driving while asking me what happened at school.

But I couldn’t take it up at all. Wen-kyu asked me the whole way.

In front of the school, Wen Ki stopped the car and we looked at it.

And suddenly he smiled, and he was as gentle as ever:

“Well, as I said yesterday, this thing is over, and it’s over, and nobody needs to talk about it again. You’re crying like that, and you’re always reminding me of the rejection, which makes me very ashamed. I’m sorry.

Says he raised his hand and rubbed it on my head, as usual.

“Turn it up. You can call me Brother Wink.” I’m sorry.

He said, “At least be friends, be family, and here, always be your safe. I’m sorry.

“Winpei…”

I’m a little suffocated, but Wen-kyu stopped me before I got out.

He smiled, “Don’t say anything nice. We don’t need to go back. I’m sorry.

He said, “Don’t spend the rest of the day and go back to school.” I’m sorry.

Looking at a slightly angry face in front of us, everything seems to be back to the old days.

I smiled, “Okay, promise to do the job.” I’m sorry.

And Wen Qi took a bag of sugar from the car and threw it at me: “The tastes you like, which your friends brought back from abroad, give them to your roommate.” I’m sorry.

“Thank you, Brother Wendy. I’m sorry.

I smiled with sugar, and I said, “Let me buy you a drink sometime.” I’m sorry.

“Okay.”

He got out laughing and opened the door for me.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Qui always showed more relief than anyone.

However, when I left for the entrance to the school without looking back, I saw him still smoking in front of the car.

I can’t look at it anymore. I’m rushing towards the school door.

It’s a coincidence.

When I got to the school, I met a man.

The last person to meet at this moment, White.

He looked at me as if I was surprised, and he looked at me looking behind me, and he looked at me for a short while and looked at me, “The date is over.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm.”

I didn’t want to talk too much about how Wen Ki felt, and I rushed him to the school.

But he turned back and followed him.

“Win Kei failed? I’m sorry.

I looked at him and didn’t talk.

I didn’t listen to him, and he suddenly went up, and he stood in my way:

“At the end of the day tomorrow we’ll have a date, don’t forget. I’m sorry.

In fact, I didn’t want to see White Chau at this point, and the more confused I looked, I walked around him to the bedroom, “I know. I’m sorry.

But…

A few steps out of the way were stopped by one person.

This man is not new, but, on the contrary, he’s familiar with a fresh-faced baby dog, one of my ex-boyfriends.

Name … seems to be Cheng Yi.

Cheng stopped me and had a red eye, and the white face had some cyanosis.

Aoi, let’s make up, okay? I’m sorry.

That’s the first thing a little milk dog says when he comes up.

I rubbed my eyelids, and if I were to do it, I would have said it in three words, but now I am in a state of anxiety by the matter of warm beaks.

I was trying to get rid of it, and I suddenly had one more.

White Man stood on my right, left hand around me on my left shoulder, and took a look at the little milk dog. I’m sorry.

I’m not saying “ex-boyfriend.” I’m sorry.

Maybe it’s because I’m so cold and I’m so red in my eyes.

I didn’t think about it, so I put the white man in his arms as a shield. I’m sorry.

Cheng Qing’s eyebrow is wrinkled, and his eyes are stunned, and he says, “Sister, he’s the king of the sea, you’ll get hurt with him…”

“No, it won’t. I’m sorry.

And I interrupted him, and said, “We are one of the same.” I’m sorry.

After that, I took away my eyes and let the white man take me away.

He went to the dormitory without waiting for me to open his mouth and then he let go.

I’m snuffing my lips, actually, that’s good.

When he understood it, he always knew when he could do it, when he should stop in due course, without putting pressure on anyone.

Baek Cham and I were always separated from each other and sent me downstairs.

I waved, I was going upstairs, but he stopped me.

“Linsan night. I’m sorry.

I turned around and saw him laugh.

This smile is even more attractive to passing girls.

And while he was watching by the passing students, he walked a few steps forward and whispered in my ear: “You were right about that.” I’m sorry.

When I was wondering, he said:

“We are the same people. I’m sorry.

He smiled and said, “Lin San evening, the same kind of person, is destined to be together. I’m sorry.

What nonsense.

And it is rare for me to say, “I have only heard that the complementary ones fit into old age. I’m sorry.

And he looked at me with his head, so fast: “Then I also heard a song, and the birds and the fish fell in love, but an accident.” I’m sorry.

Looks like he’s taking me seriously. He’s making me laugh. “What a mess. I went upstairs. I’m sorry.

“Hmm.”

He didn’t mess with me any more, he stood up and looked at me, and his lips stung a few laughs: “Go ahead, remember tomorrow’s date.” I’m sorry.

His voice has not been obscured from the beginning, and it should have been heard by all the students who passed by.

I’m pretty famous at school, frankly.

Especially after I was elected some piece of shit, the comment from below, and that one of ours, the other.

But on this point, as on the one hand, as on the other, I’ve never looked at the sights of the observers, care, envy or sarcasm, and these outsiders’ assessments and visions will never give me a second’s presence.

White Cham, too.

I went upstairs and just happened to see her when I went back to the dorm.

Until then I remembered that last night she seemed to have stayed out all night.

The dormitory was composed only of Oh-hoon herself, who was lying on the bed and covered herself with a blanket, and only showed her head.

I took a look at her face, and it was dark.

You don’t have to think about it.

“Night and night…”

When she saw me, she sat up, and her fingers were dead, and the girl who was dying to change was finally soft.

She looked at me with her lips, and her eyes were red, and she said, “You said I’ve made so many changes, why doesn’t he accept me? I’m sorry.

I took off my coat and threw it at the end of the bed and walked to her bed and stopped.

And for a moment, I whispered, “You may not be the same.” I’m sorry.

I knew from the outset that Oh-hyun would never be Zhou’s favorite type, nor would she be bad, but, no matter how she changes, she’s not the same person.

“But I’ve tried to become one of his kind.” I’m sorry.

“You said you tried to make it,” and I paused, and I took up the mirror and put it in front of her, and it was a bit of a shock when her face was so white and her tears were stunned.

“Look for yourself. Is this you? I’m sorry.

“You’re either wearing a new dress or the same person. You’re fine. You just be yourself. If you have a destiny, he’ll be attracted to you. You don’t have to pretend. I’m sorry.

Of course, I’m not entitled to give her advice to a “scum” who’s never been serious about a relationship.

Shoot her shoulder. I took my pajamas in the shower.

By the time I washed out, Oh-hyun had drawn the curtains of her bed, and when I passed by her bed, she could hear the sound of her thin, broken throat.

I shook my head and held my handler to the bed.

I’ve been through a lot lately, and I’ve been having a headache. It’s time to make up for it.

However, as soon as he lay down, his cell phone vibrated.

It’s white.

He sent a photograph of himself in the mirror, in which he was wearing a black suit, a dark-coloured dress and a well-intentioned perspective, which was all the more replete.

Next, a message was sent:

“I’m going to wear it tomorrow. If it’s a date, you want a couple dress? I’m sorry.

I snuffed, “I’ve never played this game since my first love.” I’m sorry.

“You’re still in a couple’s dress with your first love?” I’m sorry.

“I haven’t crossed with anyone yet. I’m sorry.

I’m gawking.

A, the most experienced master in love, he didn’t even wear a couple’s dress.

Talk to him. I turned off my phone and I was ready to catch up.

But when I closed my eyes, I remembered his face.

I can’t help but remember what I talked about.

Me and him are really the same people?

15

At 7:00 in the morning, I woke up on time.

Strange.

They were sleeping in their beds, quiet in their bedrooms, and We did not set an alarm.

With my biological clock, it won’t be open until 9 o’clock on the weekend, but it’s quite early.

I couldn’t sleep anyway. I started washing my makeup.

After all, today’s “date” with White Cham, you should dress up out of respect.

Pick one. I finally picked a white dress.

White, and White Cham’s black dress.

I’ve spent more than two hours, from choice of clothes, to washing, to making up, which is an unprecedented speed for a fast girl who’s been making up for 10 minutes.

It’s only a few times today when you’ve had your hand broken.

Pack it up. I picked up my phone and looked at the time, and I accidentally saw the news from White Man over an hour ago:

“I’m downstairs in your dorm, and when you wake up, you come down. I’m sorry.

I went to the window and looked down, and I didn’t really expect anything, but I saw at first sight the whites standing under the street lights.

It’s probably daytime, when it’s not easy to smoke in public, he just stands quietly and looks down at his cell phone.

I frown, over an hour…

This guy, isn’t it?

It must be said, however, that this move by Bai Cham is indeed a welcome move and, in the absence of a specific schedule, to come and wait under my dormitory in the morning, without calling or leaving.

I took my eyes back and rushed down the stairs.

It’s the black suit from yesterday’s picture, and I look like a white dress.

It’s kind of like a couple costume.

Just down the stairs, he looked up.

And he came up, looking up and down at me, and then he took a round of the lips.

Looks like this guy’s happy with my costume today.

“Come on, take you to breakfast. I’m sorry.

By the way, Baek Cham handed his hand to me.

I looked up at him, but I saw him with a little choreography: “Well, since it’s a date, it has to look like a date. I’m sorry.

I did not refute it, and then I handed over my hand after a little silence.

Hands in hand, or ten fingers tight.

Boom.

The way he fell in love made me wonder about his reputation.

I have to mention that I was walking hand in hand with White Man on the campus, and when I even attracted a lot of attention and even heard two fast doors coming along.

The second time I heard the door, I couldn’t help but follow my reputation, but I saw a boy quenching his cell phone and running away.

“Do you mind?” I’m sorry.

He added, “If you mind, I’ll take care of it. I’m sorry.

“No need. I’m sorry.

I shook my head and took my eyes back, and I said, “If I care about this, I’m afraid the day I’m elected to one of the three slags, I’ll be pissed off by the note below. I’m sorry.

Those messages, they’re all about the three of us.

Of course, curse me most.

Even Qianxi Hao has turned his head and boasted of my strength.

But I really don’t care, and in my opinion, most of the people who commented on it were because of acid.

Boys are sore because they are not available, and girls sore because they are jealous.

Baek Chau smiled, holding my hand tight, “Accordingly, I don’t care. I’m sorry.

Word down, he took me straight away.

I thought he would be so special, but I didn’t expect it.

He took me to the playground.

And he took me seriously and played every one of them from beginning to end.

Even those projects for children.

Sitting on a bunch of kids’ little “drives” and two of us sitting in the middle of a bunch of kids.

The other seats are one parent with a little friend, and we, the white man, hold my hand.

Even if I’m stronger inside, it’ll be a little hold-up.

White and his face didn’t change, and he looked at those people down there, and he put his hand in my arms and said to me:

“Linsan night, don’t you think it’s romantic? I’m sorry.

I’ve been holding it all alone, and I still think we’re a little bit stupid, “Romantic … shit! I’m sorry.

But…

And when this little glamorous moment went down, it was full of little friends’ screams and laughter, and I turned my head, and I saw the funny side.

He seems happy today.

It’s a nice day, falling in his eyebrows and a little warm.

At that moment, it seemed that there was a chord moving in the heart.

I took a few seconds, I looked back, and I was in a hurry to stop looking at him.

I don’t understand.

I’ve been in love so many times, I’ve been to bars so many times, I’ve seen a lot of beautiful scenes as a visitor, but I’m so excited about this childish play project.

It’s not scientific.

And this move continued until the end of the project.

And he carried down with him my hand, and my heart was in a state of discomfort, and my foot was emptied, and the whole human being fell down in an instant.

Fortunately, Baek Cham reacts quickly, rubbing on my waist, and I’m in my arms.

His heart beats in his ear.

Baek Chau’s hand stopped for two seconds and immediately released.

He smiled in my ear, and he said, “Lin San night, it was your choice. I’m sorry.

He took my hand again and went to another project: the roller coaster.

This playground has the highest roller coaster in the province.

However, while sitting in a seat waiting for staff to wear their seatbelts, White Cham was quiet and silent.

I looked at him, and I looked at him, and I said, “What, afraid? I’m sorry.

Unfortunately, Baek Cham confessed with joy, and he laughed, until then I discovered that he had a pale face.

“Well, I’m afraid of heights, pretty serious. I’m sorry.

And I waited, and I was going to drag him down, and he was stopped.

He looked at me wrongly, with a low voice, but he was very strong: “Linsan night, I was very afraid of heights from childhood, and I didn’t dare look down from the top window, but–“

“If I’ve played all the projects with you today, will you agree to be my girlfriend?” I’m sorry.

For a moment now, my staff have come to get our seatbelts.

Look at his eyes, and I smile, “Bama, this is the way you used it on a lot of girls. I’m sorry.

“If I say you’re the first.” I’m sorry.

I shrugged my shoulder, “I don’t believe that. I’m sorry.

The beginning bells have been ringing, White Cham’s hands have come in, my left hand has been squeezed in the palm of the hand, and then he smiles: “As usual, it’s the truth to say something that’s unconvincing. I’m sorry.

While I’m talking, the roller coaster has been slow to start, and I have not refuted it.

Not only did he have a remarkable face, but he also had a mouth full of tongues.

I’m a little worried about looking at him, thinking he’s just a little pale, but it’s too late for the roller coaster to climb.

I was a little nervous, too, and I grabbed his hand.

In the few seconds of climbing to the top, a little pause, the white man suddenly held my hand and looked at me:

“Lin San night, I said I’m serious. Do you believe me? I’m sorry.

I’m holding.

There’s no time to answer. The roller coaster has already gone off.

And I opened my mouth, but I couldn’t make it, and I kept my eyes closed, and the moment when there was a blank in my head, a picture appeared.

In front of the haunted house, the white fingertips were staring at me, and the eyes were laughing:

“What if I say it’s true this time? I’m sorry.

In two interviews, the meaning was the same, although different.

I opened my eyes, and I was afraid that White wanted to see him, and turned my head and looked at him.

He put one hand on his seatbelt and the other on my hand, with a slightly white face, looking at me right and wrong.

A good roller coaster, a hard-on makes him like a blue one.

I couldn’t even see a little bit of tension in that face, except for the slight whiteness of my face.

However, when the roller coaster stopped, We heard his very slight ablaze.

I drew my hand and looked at him, “What are you looking at me for? I’m sorry.

“Relax the tension. I’m sorry.

The guy hasn’t gone away yet.

“Looking at you, I felt so calm and not so afraid. I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to get sick of him on such occasions, and I pressed him to get down there, and then I was waved at him.

Wrinkled down, I leaned over.

I only saw him whispering in my ear: “Hold me, my legs are numb. I’m sorry.

“…”

What’s wrong with your legs?

And I cried and laughed, but carried him down. The man said that there was no lie in fear of heights, but I did not see his face until I got off the roller coaster, but it was a few degrees whiter than in the day.

I frowned and bought him a bottle of water. I’m sorry.

Baek Cham took two drinks of water and laughed.

“That’s what you’re asking me. Am I gonna say no? I won’t. I’m sorry.

After that, he shoved the bottle into his coat pocket and took my hand and headed down to the project: “Come on, just promised me that I would be my girlfriend as long as I played with you on all the projects today.” I’m sorry.

I was silent, and I didn’t object.

The man is talking to me, really finished all the projects with me.

There are some exciting things: hammers, pirate ships, etc.

The projects ended, and Baek Cham had become his name and almost a piece of paper.

I couldn’t bear to stop him, but he refused.

He’s an alien, no matter what I say, he’s got a death sentence:

“After all this, you’re gonna be my girlfriend. I’m sorry.

I can’t stop crying. It’s like a big old man with no love experience, and it’s like he’s got a head and a head.

By the end of these projects, we looked at the red fork map in our hands and the last two were left:

Rotating horses and Ferris wheel.

Both, halfway through, are out of date and have been deliberately omitted.

White Chang put the map away and took my hand again, “Let’s go, carousel. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say no. I followed him behind him.

There’s a lot of people on this project, mostly children or couples.

I picked two adjoining positions with me. He was a white horse. Mine happened to be pink.

The music is ringing, the kids around are getting excited, and the couple, mostly boys, are taking pictures of their girlfriends.

It’s nice and romantic.

I put my hand on one hand, I looked around people, and I actually felt that it was a little childish, but it seemed sweet to look at the little couples around.

Suddenly.

The eyes fell on the whites next to them.

And he looked at me in silence, and his face, which had been white, was softened, and his lips were smitten with a few smiles.

At that moment, he opened his mouth, and his voice was clear: “Do I have to bring you to the playground for the first date?” I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

That’s where I was beginning to wonder.

He chose the place of the date at the mall, the restaurant, the bar, the cleanup, even the hotel, but I didn’t think he’d choose the playground.

Honestly, the last time I came to this place, it seemed like high school.

White smile.

‘Cause I think it’s right that if she’s not deep in the world, she’ll take her to the world, and if her heart is dead, she’ll take her to the carousel. I’m sorry.

I was silent, and I said, “You are the last one.” I’m sorry.

White Man seems to be laughing at me.

“I just think that you’ve seen the most exciting things, maybe, but it’s easier to impress you. I’m sorry.

“I know a lot of guys are going to buy you dinners, take you to the movies, and if you want, a lot of guys are going to line you up for drinks, and I’ve done this with a lot of girls, but for the first time, I’m sure you’re going to be the first. I’m sorry.

I didn’t answer.

‘Cause he’s right, it’s the first time I’ve come to a place like this, and I’ve come to school with my parents a few times.

And he was right about what he said.

I’ve seen too many boys or real or squealing words, but none of them is cheesy: eating, roses, drinking, bubbles.

Even the old man, who was a woman, was chasing a girl in several ways: by brushing cards, eating food, transferring money and gifts, or by unwittingly telling the tales of his youth in order to impress her.

It’s all too boring.

Today’s white man is better than those, and he’s never used a girl’s style, and there’s no scum-pants.

All along, there was only one boy who was honest and sincere.

When the music was over and the carousel slowly stopped, and everyone started to leave, I went out and watched him for a long time:

“Bama, I’ve never been dumped by a boy. I hope you don’t break my record. I’m sorry.

He laughed and took my hand and left with the crowd.

“Accordingly, I’ve never been dumped by a girl. But I think if my record were to be broken one day, it would only be yours. I’m sorry.

16

I’m with Buck.

The news spread all over the school.

And the cause… is a circle of friends with white hair.

The map was a hand-held photograph of me and his hand-held picture, and a self-portrait with us sitting side by side, and the text was only two words, and blew up the circle of friends.

“Mys. I’m sorry.

This is said to be the first time that a girlfriend has been made public in the circle of friends.

And it seemed like everyone was excited about my relationship with Baek Cham, and the school sticker and the forum blew up, and there was a lot of talk at the bottom of the vote for the three slags.

Especially under that white comment.

There’s a lot of comments, and there’s some people who are going crazy, and there’s some people who are saying that they’re going to be sore, because he’s about to get fucked up by me, and there’s some who reminds me that he’s not the only one who’s okay, and even if I’ve had more emotional experience, there’s probably nothing left for him.

And what’s more, all kinds of brushes, hoping for a little slag between me and White.

This is ridiculous.

And these comments, I read them with White Man.

By that time, we had finished our trip to the playground and Baek Cham took me to a restaurant.

It’s a hot, recent canteen.

I don’t really want a hot pot, after all, it’s easy to make up.

But Buckhamt is more serious, and he says that love must start with a hot hot pot.

And We poured two cups of ice beer, and We thrust one of them to him: “So how many of the women did you eat with them? I’m sorry.

He looked up, and he looked serious, and he said, “Well, I’ve eaten everything in a barbecue road stand in the west, but I haven’t eaten a hot pot with them. I’m sorry.

“Why?”

And a sip of beer and a quiet look at me, ’cause for me, the hot pot just wants to eat with someone special. I’m sorry.

I smiled, raised my glass and touched him without talking.

I’ve heard too much about this love, even if White meant it to me.

White Cham was clearly aware, so he did not go on, the pot just opened and he started cooking.

But I must say, I do feel that it seems easier to have a sense of happiness, a hot bottom, a hot air in the eyes of people across the street, than to eat a hot pot.

As the king of the sea, there are also basic gentlemen who spend the whole meal, almost all the time serving me, eating shrimp, drinking and drinking, even when he’s in his belly, counting “seven to eight.”

After the three rounds, after the meal, I took a sip of the glass and looked at the people across the street.

Baek Cham knows very well what girls are thinking, and he always knows when to move further and when to step back in time.

There will never be any diversion, and there will not be one excess.

He’s always good at taking the scale and doing everything right.

And for me, a shrimp was skinned, and the white man put it on my plate, looked up at me and looked at me for a second, and it seemed to him that I saw what I thought.

“Do you believe in so-called prodigals? I’m sorry.

And he smiled and asked me, “The smile of the eyes.”

It seems that this man was born, and that he would look at you in silence, and raise a illusion that he loves you so much.

Well, what a pair of eyes.

And the hand of the cup was tight and loose, and I laughed: “No, but I never thought a girl like me would be a shelter for a prodigal son.” I’m sorry.

He pours himself a glass of wine, which is light, and says, “I also never thought that the sea king’s home or the sea king, but I think his place of rest must be the beloved.” After seeing too much excitement and freshness, he must be a particularly fond person. I’m sorry.

And it is obstinate, but it is plain, and it is not greasy in the ears.

I suddenly remembered the deal at the ghost house.

“Baku Chau, when we made an appointment at your brother’s shop, you left an empty window for a month, and I promised you I’d give it a try. I’m sorry.

Actually, I’m a little out of line.

In the morning, at the playground, I had promised to be his girlfriend as long as he sat with me on all the projects.

But he didn’t hesitate a little, so he went straight to his head, “Okay. I’m sorry.

I’m sorry.

After dinner, he bought two tickets to the movie.

I can’t help but look at him, “Bama, I’ve been waiting to see your girlie tricks. Don’t you tell me you’re an old-fashioned date for dinner and a movie? I’m sorry.

And at one point, he was queuing for popcorn and whispered that he had tightened my hand and laughed at my lips.

‘Cause I want you to know I never intended to fuck you. I’m sorry.

And he looked at me, and he looked at me, and he was sure: “I wanted to fall in love with you from the beginning.” I’m sorry.

In his speech, he raised his hand with me, “Isn’t it normal to fall in love and eat and watch movies?” I’m sorry.

I looked at it for seconds and I started off without talking.

In fact, I’m not sure if I can’t figure out what he’s saying right now, or what he’s doing to impress me.

After all, he should know better than I do.

At best, the sea king’s move is a momentary move, and the trueness of the prodigal son is more moving.

Wynn and Bucky, I saw a movie back then, and the only difference is…

Wen Ki took me to a warm romance, and White tm chose a midnight horror film.

“Is this more exciting than love? I’m sorry.

Stimulate him, man.

The moment the ghost appeared on the big screen, I bit her with my hands.

Blue up.

White Man wants to cry and no more horror movies.

And yet none, he tm, like a pure boy, held my hand on the road. However, at the end of the film, the horror film must have been answered by a human being, but it was also a warm play, and I was damp.

Suck my nose and I grabbed the Coke for a sip.

Next thing you know, Bucky’s on his side. I’m sorry.

I was stunned, and the coke just got in my mouth and threw up on the pipe and handed it back to him without an expression:

“Here you go. I’m sorry.

White:

The movie is over, it’s late at night, and I’m guessing in my heart about White’s next plan:

You’ll take me to poach? Or maybe you could take me to a hotel?

None, however.

He tm, like a pure boy, held my hand and stepped on the road together in the night…

17

The way to go, it’s our school.

“You’re not curious, are you? I’m sorry.

“What are you curious about?”

It was a little cold at night, and I shrunk my shoulder a little, and White Chau took his coat off and put it on my shoulder and whispered:

“I wonder why we haven’t met before, and I’m so serious about you. I’m sorry.

I pulled a cigarette out of my bag to light it. I’m sorry.

Live in white.

I smoked a cigarette and turned my head at the sights of the white.

And the smoke covered his eyebrow, and suddenly I smiled, and I said, “Bama, don’t you really think that I have no memory? I’m sorry.

It’s not even a haunted house.

About a few months ago, I came back from a barber shop, and I just happened to meet White Chai, who was thrown over a frozen Coke, while wearing a mask, but I guessed who he was just because of his body and face profile.

After all, White is really famous in our school, and his pictures, I’d say, are hard to meet.

The white man who was thrown on the ice-cola was calm, and he looked at me, and he looked at me, and when I passed by them, I was picked up in white.

He swayed around my waist, bowed in my ear and said, “Suspense the river” and turned to the girl.

“I said I have a girlfriend. I’m sorry.

“I don’t believe it! We broke up two days ago. How could you…?

She smiled, and she said, “You’ve never heard of me before. My window is never longer than three days, two days. I’m sorry.

But the girl was so stubborn that she wouldn’t believe it, and she wanted to get back together.

“Don’t believe me? I’m sorry.

“Then look carefully. I’m sorry.

After that, he looked down at me and blinked at me and kissed me.

And then…

I slapped you back.

After these memories, I pick the frown, “That guy with the mask, is that you? I’m sorry.

Saying, I played ash and laughed, “Don’t tell me, because I’ve never been slapped by a girl, I’ve been slapped, and I’m in love with me.” I’m sorry.

I don’t believe it.

Besides, if Baek Cham is really abusive and can fall in love with someone with a slap, then I guess the whole school girl will be in line to slap him.

He took half of my smoke from me without responding, and I’m not happy with the frown. I’m sorry.

The white cigarette case, I saw it.

I tried to get it, but I saw the smoke, and my hands strained me.

“That smoke can’t smoke. I’m sorry.

What’s so expensive?

It seemed to me that I was a little unhappy, that I was silent and finally compromised.

After three or two smokes the cigarette, the white man throws the cigarette head out in a dumpster and then slowly takes out the cigarette case in his pocket.

I took a look and stopped.

Isn’t that the half of the lady I threw at him downstairs?

Ten bucks a pack, it’s not worth anything.

The white man smiled at the tip of his nose, and said, “It’s special, it’s never been smoked. I’m sorry.

I stopped for two seconds and then stuffed his cigarette back.

Scumbags play the same thing of purity.

They were silent, and suddenly they said, “That was not the first time we met. I’m sorry.

I’m holding.

“The first time I saw you was at the bar, the last time you were drunk, I don’t think you remember. I’m sorry.

I frowned on it, and I don’t remember when I met you in a bar and in White.

I don’t know when I’ll take a cigarette from me.

“At that time, you were drunk and crying on the table. I’m sorry.

Crying?

I frown.

I remember crying for a long time. When did I cry in the bar?

And wonders, the sound of white is again: “I noticed you that day as soon as I entered the bar, and you sat alone at the bar and drank, and you were in the bar and dressed in hot, but it felt like you were out of line. You’re famous at A, and I’ve heard of you before and I’ve seen you alone, so it’s over. I’m sorry.

And he smiled, “I admit, I was going to pick up, but then I realized that you were drinking and crying. I’m sorry.

“I just sat next to you, and you turned around and cried and said you were in a bad mood today. I’m sorry.

I rubbed my eyebrow, I looked back, and I didn’t remember what happened.

Maybe it was a really heavy day.

“And?”

I can’t wait to know why I’m crying.

White lips, “And then I ordered you two bottles of wine, and you cried even harder, and you said, “You made a little joke about how much you were in love and you didn’t really feel like you really liked someone.” I’m sorry.

“…and then?”

The white man was silent, his throat was rolling, and finally whispered to me the details of that night:

In the bar.

I cried with a glass and said I had not experienced true love.

There’s no reason for drunk people to let out.

For this reason, I cried and cried and then, after Sitting down, held his hand.

“Have you ever been moved? I’m sorry.

Baek Chaun looked at me for two seconds and then shook his head.

And I laughed, and then fell into his arms, and put my finger on his lips, and kissed him.

I was very drunk, and the other hand was in his collar, and it was so painful to unbutton a button, and then to put a finger on his collarbone.

This is not a kiss. It lasted about a dozen seconds.

Then I let go of my hand and looked at him with a smile in my tears: “Now, is there a heart moving?” I’m sorry.

White Man was silent for a long time and then noded in the open.

That night, White Chau pushed out the girl who was supposed to be with me, with a lot of wine, and that day I was so deformed, I cried, I laughed, and I pushed him.

He looked at me and whispered, “Let’s try it. I’m sorry.

However, I refused.

I looked at him with a glass and a smile, and my finger turned around his face, and I said, “No, it’s just a game. Are you serious? I’m sorry.

Put it down, I moved under my hand to his chest, and I poked it so hard:

“If you want to hit on me, you have to get on my nerves. I’m sorry.

After that, I pulled out the same drunk hyena.

I don’t know.

That’s the first time I’ve been able to see her.

When I was silent, I couldn’t stop asking, “Really? I’m sorry.

Nod in a pale spot.

I can’t drink too much, I can’t talk too much.

But…

I kind of knew why he had to do that at the bar later.

Damn it.

The same thing, we used each other once, and the other one really moved.

And I was silent, and he suddenly explained, “Yeah, Coca-Cola was my distant cousin, and she had just passed A, and I took her out to dinner, and I just happened to meet you, so I suddenly asked her to play with me. I’m sorry.

“If it wasn’t for a sudden incident, I would have let her pour water, and the Coke poured down, and I went back to the bath three times.” I’m sorry.

I took the smoke back from him and laughed, “As a result, the master’s carefully prepared squirming trick didn’t work and was slapped by his backhand. I’m sorry.

White eyes on smoke, shrugged shoulders:

“There’s no way. A big girl. It’s too hard. I’m sorry.

And then, for a little chat, the white man suddenly put me on the lamp, and the road was more remote and almost empty.

He looked down at me, so serious.

“Lin San evening, I want to confirm something. I’m sorry.

“What is it?”

“I’m not trying, I’m not trying, I’m trying to get into a relationship. I’m sorry.

I shrugged my shoulders and didn’t talk.

“And you?”

Look at me quietly, “I want to make sure you’re as serious as you are.” I’m sorry.

I tried to avoid the subject, but I couldn’t help but think about it. I’m sorry.

I put my hands to his chest and looked up at him, “But white, I can’t fully trust you, and your past is there, and I have to be careful, even as you confess, I have to look carefully at whether those words are the way you deliberately say it to achieve your goal. I’m sorry.

“You can’t trust me, either, and you don’t have to stop asking me at this moment.” I’m sorry.

“I’m sure you just wanted to hear it. I’m sorry.

Look, the Grand Master is well known, and no matter what I ask, he can answer.

“And…”

“If people say these things, they may be true, but you’re different. You’ve seen so many men’s statements, true or false. I don’t believe you can tell.” I’m sorry.

I looked up to him, and I didn’t talk.

A few seconds later, the white finger on my lips, “Linsan night, give you 10 seconds to think about whether or not to be serious with me, not because of any bets, not just to try. I’m sorry.

“I’m serious about having a relationship.” I’m sorry.

When the voice fell, he slowly opened his mouth and began to count down.

“Ten…”

“Nine…”

White man’s body is slightly low, bringing us closer.

Eight…

There’s only about a dozen centimeters between us.

“7…”

I can feel him breathing hot.

Six…

Five…

I looked into his eyes, and my reflection was reflected in their eyes.

“Four…”

Three…

He slowly leaned, his nostrils hit the tip of my nose and close to one point he would kiss his finger on my lips.

He stops, his throat rolls, his voice opens:

Two…

I said, “I refuse.” I’m sorry.

But he didn’t panic. He smiled and talked about two words:

“It’s late. I’m sorry.

And the next time they will be drawn from their fingers upon my lips, and they will be replaced by his lips.

18

I kissed Baek Cham.

In the prowl of the land and in the dark of the light of the road, in the dark of the night.

His hands fell softly behind my head, and his fingertips rubbed on my hair, and he tightened it, and put me in my arms.

The smell of him is strange and good, and it smells like lemon straw.

Two predecessors, countless people, had a kiss on the street.

Long, long, after a kiss, I leaned on the lamp and lit a cigarette.

Actually, it’s just to hide my emotions.

After a smoke, I calmed down and looked up at him, and said, “Why do you keep smelling since you said you fell in love with me at the bar a long time ago? I’m sorry.

And I threw up a smoke ring, and I looked at him, and I took a few questions, saying, “Don’t tell me that your seriousness is so worthless.” I’m sorry.

Baek Chau playing with the lighter in his hand, “If I say that after that, I haven’t actually had any contact with any of the girls, do you believe that?

I’m sorry.

“You guess. I’m sorry.

Of course I don’t.

No matter what, the scandals at school about whites never stopped.

“It’s true.” But, I admit, I did it on purpose, and I didn’t do anything, but I meant to talk to them in front of them, and I stayed for a while while when those girls came to me, and our school was famous for gossip, which would soon spread. I’m sorry.

“Why?”

And I looked up at him, and I said, “Well, for a reason. I’m sorry.

White Man touched the tip of his nose and answered with sincerity: “Keep your exposure, try to brush your senses and get your attention.” And I thought that the more my name became known, the more you wanted to challenge it, but I didn’t think that you were so ignorant. I’m sorry.

“I looked into the type you liked, and I thought you’d find me soon, but I didn’t think I was gonna wait for you in the haunted house for so long. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, Baek Siu, he squeezed my face:

“Linsan night, you’re so much fun. I waited so long for a chance to touch you. I’m sorry.

I still don’t understand.

“But there are many opportunities for you to reach me at school. I’m sorry.

When I met you at school, you were surrounded by men, friends, friends. I’m sorry.

I’m shocked.

It seems so.

Not only is there no window in White Man’s emotions, but I didn’t.

It was only recently that Wen Kei returned home that I stopped, and the Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou was never finished, so the window was a little longer.

Baek-sung and a cigarette, “I used to be a little bumpy, but I haven’t done anything about the Green Man, and I can’t come out when you have a boyfriend. I’m sorry.

“But this wait is half a year. I’m sorry.

And he leaned over my earlids and bit it softly, and groaned, “Linsan night, just knowing you, I’ve been waiting for six months. I’m sorry.

I laughed: “Good food is not afraid of late.” I’m sorry.

“Really?”

He smiled, and his lips slipped over my face, and he fell on my lips.

And the moment when the warmth came, he laughed, “What good is the meal, and taste it before he knows it.” I’m sorry.

I saw two passers-bys not far away in the light, trying to push him away, and he held his hands against his chest.

Turned me in white and put me on a street light, blocking the eyes of those two.

“Linsan night. I’m sorry.

He whispered my name softly.

“Thank you. I’m sorry.

“Thank you for loving me. I’m sorry.

(INDISTINCT)

Back then, the news that I was with White Cham was a big one.

There’s a lot of talk, people don’t like it and curse it, people support it and crack it, but…

Most people still don’t like us.

Who’s gonna believe this?

In fact, even I have little confidence in this feeling.

There are only two people who have always believed in our feelings: the one who is white and the other who is small and hard.

This unrighteous man came to know that I was with White, and was in unexpected peace.

When I came to him with my hand in hand, he was just a dim “Ooh” and had a message: “I had known.” I’m sorry.

And remember that night, we drank a lot of wine, we were looking at both of us, and our tongues said, “In fact, I knew you would be together.” I’m sorry.

“Why?”

I asked you that.

Because I’ve had so many boyfriends in the past, Zhong Hao has never spoken to me, and I sometimes take those boyfriends out to play, but Zhong Hao is just a little bit of a greeting and hardly even talking to them.

I also asked Qing Hao why, and his answer was very simple: “Because I knew that those were all your visitors, I would probably never see him again.” I’m sorry.

However, his assessment of Baek Cham was different.

He took a long, long, drunk look at him, and then he started to sigh and hit him on the shoulder, “Take care of the night, or we will not spare you.” I’m sorry.

The three of us know who the other one is.

He looked back at me, but he was sure:

“Don’t worry, if one day I turn my back on San night, you will always bring me a knife. I’m sorry.

And when We were looking at him, he lamented a breath, and said, “My brother lost to him, nor did he lose.” I can tell by the way you look at him. I’m sorry.

And Wen Ki, one month after my relationship with Bai Cham, left the country again.

He had abandoned his development opportunities abroad and was now planning to return, where he was immediately offered a salary promotion.

Wen-kyu went to dinner before he left.

There are not many but Me and Baek Chau, Zhong Hao, Wen Ki and Zhou.

Zhou Yu and Wen Ki don’t know when to become friends.

On the table of wine, my eyes and the eyes of Wen Kik were turned on several times, and he smiled softly, and he was gentle, as usual.

And he looked to the white eyes, and there was no hostility or anger that I imagined.

On the contrary, he was still in peace, with two people looking at him, and even a little bit, as was the case in White.

At the breakout party, the moods were not high, the country was no better than it was, it was no time to meet, and

As far as I know about Wen Ki, he won’t come back very often.

Unless he lays down his past abroad, breaks his heart, or meets another girl he likes.

But we’re all surprised that someone got drunk at the table.

Drunk almost unconscious.

It’s Zhou Mu.

He was drunk and he didn’t cry or cry, and the proud elementary schoolboy, whom I had identified as “the worst bone to eat”, was drunk and lying on the table, his eyes closed and his tears fell down.

We don’t even know what to say when we look at it.

And finally, Wen-kyu went over and filmed him on his shoulder and whispered, “Don’t cry, no matter how you met, it’s a friend. I’ll come back for dinner when you get married.” I’m sorry.

Words have fallen and long, already drunk, Zhou Zhu Zhu Zhu has opened his eyes.

The little wild dog looked at him with his wet eyes and his eyes were red.

“Good. I’m sorry.

He was dumb and he said, “When I get married, I’ll send you an invitation. I’m sorry.

Wen Ki smiled, “Okay, I’m waiting for your invitation abroad. I’m sorry.

After dinner, we’ll go to the airport to get Wenwei.

We drove two cars, one by Wen Ki and one by white.

I was going to get in the white car, but he gently slapped me on my shoulder, “He should have something to say to you, take a ride.” I’m sorry.

I hesitated, but I also wanted to talk to Wen Ki, but I was afraid of a misunderstanding.

But this man can always imagine what I think, and he leans his hand on my shoulder and smiles: “Don’t worry, I’m not that cheap, see you at the airport.” I’m sorry.

After that, Zhong Hao took Zhou’s completely intoxicated car.

I’m sitting on the co-pilot of Wen Ki.

When I opened the door, Wen-kyu opened the door and then asked, “Why did you come here?” I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

Wen Ki smiled, “Thank him for me.” I’m sorry.

When I got into the car, I put on my seatbelt, and Wen-kyu’s car followed him to the airport.

It’s been a long time. It’s been quiet in the car.

Later on, Wen Li opened up the car music, perhaps the music was too soft, and our moods gradually eased.

And when the light was red and green, he looked at me, and he said, “I know in my heart that your choice was right. I’m sorry.

I was silent.

Actually, I agree with that.

It took time to prove that I had made the right choice.

“Winky, as a matter of fact, White Cham is not as good as you. I’m sorry.

It’s true, from every angle, Wen Ki is a very good man.

Ever since he was a kid, he’s got the best grades in the school, and he’s got the most astronomical geography he doesn’t know, and he doesn’t know how to draw a chess book without him, and he seems to be born the “child of another person”.

My words were interrupted before my exit, and he turned to me, and he looked at me, and he looked at me, and he looked at me, and he looked at me, “But, in my emotions, it didn’t seem to be true. I’m sorry.

That’s what I’m talking about.

It may seem to others that Baek Cham may not be as good in terms of all sorts of conditions, but he does fit me better.

With him, comfortable, comfortable and in love.

I didn’t say that, and Wen Ki understood that he had spoken before me and smiled:

“I’m not, in fact, well-deserved, that a previous date was more a form of coercion than a confession. I’m sorry.

“With the feelings that we have accumulated over the years, we’ll force you to agree and wager you can’t stand to reject me. I’m sorry.

And We turned to him, and saw Wen-gi with one hand on the wheel, and the other hand on his lips, squirting, scrambling, scrambling, and scorning.

“Sunnight, I used to think that you were talking about so many boyfriends because you weren’t sure, and even because I thought you weren’t awake in your relationship, so I made an urgent statement and wanted you to compromise because you weren’t thinking too much, but then I found that it was me, not you. I’m sorry.

I haven’t spoken since the beginning, and the sound of warm beaks echoes in the car, warm and low.

“In the first place, I told you to choose, but words were forced. In fact, it’s the last thing I’ve regretted in my life. I’m sorry.

I was laughing, “You said before, the last thing you regretted in your life was not agreeing to my confession. I’m sorry.

And Wen Ki smiled, and the atmosphere was a little less, “Man, it’s about to become, and now look back and think about it, the thing that I regret most when I force you to go on a date with me, and I know what happens before the date. I’m sorry.

There’s a traffic jam ahead, and Wen Ki stops with the traffic.

He turned his head and looked deep.

“If I didn’t confess, and I didn’t make the next day’s appointment, would we still be friends? I’m sorry.

I looked into his eyes and laughed:

“Even without those, we are still friends, and it will be, for me, you and Zhong Hao are very important friends, always like their loved ones. I’m sorry.

A few seconds later, Wen Ki smiled.

“It’s nice to see white, and it’s nice to see you with him. I’m sorry.

After a little pause, Wen Ki whispered, “It’s always the right thing to do in your life, to do things that will make you happy, to choose who will make you happy.” I’m sorry.

I nod my head, I didn’t say anything.

It happens that the front car is moving and Wen Ki is driving.

On the way, we talked about the past, like when one of the girls sent me a love letter to Wen-kyu at school, like when I fell asleep on a bus, and my saliva wets the clothes…

The car was parked in the parking lot of the airport.

Wen Kee loose his seatbelt and look at me, “Get out of the car. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

Even though Wen Ki was ready to leave, it was at this point, and it was sour.

Get off, get into the airport.

We’ve been carrying luggage with Wen-kyu, and we’ve stopped in front of the tickets.

Zhou Mu is drunk too.

Wynner stopped and looked at us and fell on me.

And he smiled, and he said, “Just drop it off. I’m just going to work abroad. I’m sorry.

But my nose was sore, I couldn’t help but say, “Brother Wink, take care of yourself abroad, and if you want to eat something here, tell us, I’m going to mail you. I’m sorry.

“And me.”

Zhou’s eyes are squeamishly squeaky and he adds:

“Okay, thank you first. I’m sorry.

Wen Ki should have listened and looked down at the wristwatch, “It’s almost time. I checked the tickets. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, he started with Zhong Hao and hugged one by one.

Zhong Hao shot him on his shoulder on purpose, “Scratch, you’ve done this ever since.” I’m sorry.

Wen Ki smiled, “Have a good life, don’t get mixed up, work well when I get back, bring my girlfriend to see me.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, I know. I’m sorry.

Next, it’s Zhou Mu.

He was drunk, but he held himself straight at the moment when Wen-ki hugged him, and he hugged him with red eyes.

Then it’s White.

Wen Li and White stood in peace, and they were like each other, looking at each other for a moment, and finally, Wen Ki smiled, “Take care of the night.” I’m sorry.

“I will. I’m sorry.

“Take care.” I’m sorry.

Finally, it’s me.

Wen Ki came to me and opened his hand.

My nose is sore, it’s the past.

Wendice held me gently, with his hands gently on my back, even if he was not.

“Linsan night. I’m sorry.

He whispered, and it seemed like the first time in his memory that he called me by name.

“Remember, making yourself happy is always the most important thing, taking care of yourself. I’m sorry.

I nod my head, but I couldn’t make a sound.

Wen Qi quickly withdrew his hand, took a step back, looked away from me and looked at us in silence.

“Well, I’m going. I’m sorry.

Wave goodbye, turn around and leave.

Stay behind us with red eyes.

It wasn’t until Wen Kei’s figure disappeared in the ticketing tunnel that he came over and shot me in the shoulder.

“Come on, let’s go back. I’m sorry.

I nodded, and I turned my head, and Zhou looked quietly at the ticketing passages, and the red eyes.

I looked at him, and he shook his head, and then I went to film him, “Go back, my brother is gone.” I’m sorry.

And lo! lo! the Qur’an turned to him, and behold, the red eye was brightened.

He asked.

“You said, “What if I went with you? I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

Quietly, never returned.

The next second, I heard Zhou Yu continue to ask, “What if I went abroad?” I’m sorry.

It’s only time that Zhong Hao reacted, and he looked at Zhou’s eyes and said, in depth:

“No, I know my brother’s nature. He’s just like a steel band, trying to bend him, impossible. I’m sorry.

Zhou Zhou is silent.

Zhong Hao shot him on his shoulder again, “Come on, so many girls are waiting for you. I’m sorry.

Zhou smiles and laughs: “Well. I’m sorry.

We turned around and we drove a car, Zhang Hao and Zhou Mu.

On the way back, I couldn’t help but look out the window.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had a relationship with my brother.

Impressed by the fact that the sound of whiteness was suddenly heard.

The sound of a little bit of acid in his ear was whispering: “What do you think, what do you think?”

When I turned my head, I saw her on the wheel with one hand and another on the chin.

The man was looking forward on purpose, but his mouth was snubbed.

The moment when I turned my head, when I was jealous, he was in a straight state.

I could not help but bend my lower lips and irritate to him: “Yes, I want to be a warm brother…”

White Cham was silent, but his hands held on the steering wheel were tightened.

“Linsan night. I’m sorry.

It was only after half a mile that he was bored, “It’s not funny. I’m sorry.

We turned our heads again, but we saw him with his hands on the wheel, and his lips sank.

Seems really jealous.

It happens that there’s another traffic jam in front of the highway.

White Chau just stopped the car and I came over.

Boom.

The man turned away from me, and his lips were tight.

I can’t believe there’s still a little… cute.

I grabbed his arm with my hands and laughed at him: “Are you angry?” I’m sorry.

Turn around and hum.

I’m closer. “Are you jealous? I’m sorry.

White Man should not speak.

I put my hands on his face, and I forced him to look at me, and I said,

Just called a name and was kissed.

White Man fell behind my head and gradually deepened the kiss.

It was not until the forward vehicle was moving that he would end and looked at me before it started.

“Linsan night, no more. I’m sorry.

What do you mean?

I don’t understand.

The car was activated, the sound of the light engine was low and the sound of the white sound was low: “No other man’s eyes will ever be red again.” I’m sorry.

I sat back and looked out the window, but my lips couldn’t help it:

“Good. I’m sorry.

Master Love, this is clearly a jealous tank…

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.