Is Mr. Xie in love with me today?
Did Mr. Xie fall in love with me today?
My husband dumped me a divorce agreement after he got married.
My husband dumped me a divorce agreement after he got married.
“In ten months, we get divorced. I’m sorry.
“Who dares bully my wife?” I’m sorry.
Five months of marriage, the boss became a careful father, living off a wife and slave.
But then the moon came back…
One.
I’m married, the groom doesn’t love me.
He lives in the middle of town and goes out to Bentley. I’m living out of five, riding an electric donkey.
Mr. Xie likes girls who are nice and quiet. And I talked to the boss for half an hour about a pair of jeans. It was finally taken with 80 bucks.
Mr. Sher’s clothes are not in the mood. I can’t throw my shoes off and my blue shirt in white.
Mr. Sher’s friends say I’ve got a odour of poverty all over my body, and that two people stand together like princes and his car chasers.
I don’t know how many beautiful women have a heart attack on their wedding day, and I’m so glad that the good cabbage has given the pig a bow. But there’s no way we’re gonna lose our relationship that day.
Mr. Sher broke up because of forced marriage.
Qinchuan didn’t want to marry me. He thought he could play for two more years. I have quail in my bones. I want a stable environment. Having heard that, he hesitated to find my salary.
The boss of Qinchuan didn’t like it: “Didn’t you agree that my salary would keep me as a start-up fund?” I’m sorry.
“But what’s the point of saving money if you don’t get married?” I’m sorry.
I asked, “What about my salary?” It’s gonna be 50 grand, right? I’m sorry.
Qinchuan turned his mouth and smiled: “You’ll need your salary, too! I’m sorry.
It’s funny to say that I can’t even use a hundred bucks of skin protection to have a future with this man. It turns out they’re playing with me, and not only is it so bad that I don’t pay.
I just paid $6,000, and I squeezed my cell phone and it seemed like I had the bottom line. Qinchuan was asked to go out, and he looked at me.
“It’s ugly to cry. Can’t you just dress up? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t stand it. Stand up and push him out the door.
Scolded the scum for half an hour, and I decided to change myself. I’m gonna be a bad woman. I’m not gonna lick a dog anymore!
I swear to God, I’ve only let go one time, and this time I’ve hit Mr. Xie.
Mr. Chee has just broken up, and he is a lost man.
His young girlfriend found Mr Xie’s love too suffocating to breathe.
She was young and wanted to be single for a few years.
And so the phrase “Your love is terrible, I want to be free” is a unilateral break-up and disappears.
Mr Xie was drunk and threw up by the trunk.
I drank a case of beer and threw up with a trunk.
Fate made us meet.
Yeah. I’m sorry.
He held me, infinity.
Scum!
I kicked him again and again.
“Well, well, it’s my fault. Don’t hit me with your hands! I know it’s my fault, I swear I’ll change it! Don’t leave me, I want to marry you! I’m sorry.
My brain glitching, softening.
My name is Slim, and I’m soft.
I don’t know how the two of us drunks carried each other to the hotel, pulled out our IDs for registration and spent the night of passion.
In any case, my hand was on Mr. Xie’s back and sweetly said, “Let’s get married, Qinchuan.” I’m sorry.
And Mr. Xie replied to me, “All of you, listen to me.” I’m sorry.
The moment was so hairy, the remaining alcohol was evaporated. Me and Mr. Xie got up from the bed, and they looked at each other.
“Shit! I’m sorry.
I screamed, “Fuck! I’m sorry.
“It’s a mess, it’s a mess, it’s a mess! I’m sorry.
I looked behind him and I threw my clothes everywhere. Only my bra and his crotch together, which is called a love.
The shock was followed by a panic in the clothes, and the rest of the light came to Mr. Shek ‘ s body.
The pecs abdominal mermaid line, with direct population flow …
Qinchuan’s body is also good, but he’s an abnormally chastised person every time he gets involved. It’s like I’m the pervert who’s forcing a family woman into it.
I don’t know his name. I’m just blurry.
Mr. Xie, dressed in clothes, has lost his face and looks at abstinence and indifference.
After a moment of silence, he took out his purse and I saw his name from the corner of the identity card.
Expression of thanks.
“Forget about last night. I’m sorry.
The tone is cold and even a little repulsive.
My ludicrous self-esteem suddenly came out and found my own bag and took all the cash out.
“You’re tired, too. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry to see a tumble of votes, but I’m a little sneer.
He took the card back, “Well, forget it. I’m sorry.
I learned to laugh. It looked like a cramp.
Two.
I wait for the bus at the bus stop, half an hour later, and I usually don’t have a car on the road.
The sun is so hot, I can’t stand it.
“Get in the car.” I’m sorry.
I’m gonna have to take another half hour of sun.
Unfortunately, there’s a traffic jam on Monday.
The expression of gratitude has become more white, and there has been a slight tremor.
I finally arrived at my house two hours later and I stood outside the car and asked if I was okay. He didn’t say anything yet. He hit the wheel with his head. My 80-year-old deaf grandmother came out and yelled at me.
I had to drag my thanks out of the car. He was sweating, but he was conscious.
“Do you have sugar?”
I don’t have low blood sugar. No sugar at home. Only yesterday ate the rest of the buns, and the water was soft enough to let go.
He was resting for half an hour, with no knowledge of the humiliation or shyness of his face.
It was supposed to be an unforgettable encounter in life, and it stopped there. Unfortunately, my relatives haven’t come to me in a month and a half.
It’s gonna be so cute for a long time, but I can only accept it.
I’m pregnant.
My mom will kill me.
I decided to do it quietly.
I’m sorry to hear that you have a client coming today, but you have to do it as an assistant.
I’d like to go back tomorrow.
And yet, the eyelid jumps, and the client is the one with whom I’ve had an expression of gratitude.
He recognized me, too, and was appalled. I’m dying to know if the kids are so happy to see Dad, and I want him to throw up.
The secretary of the beautiful woman who left behind was very unhappy.
“What are you looking at? I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it, yoe.”
The beautiful secretary’s face is completely black.
He grabbed me, “My? I’m sorry.
I didn’t know how to answer it, but the bells of colleagues answered his doubts.
“Alas, I say fate.”
3
I’m married.
My mom made it.
Fuck off.
Two old ladies believe in Buddha. It’s too much to kill.
The most popular young man in the city has a great name.
Who’s that? Who’s that good?
Someone has turned my family’s history around and found that the best generation in my family is a talent at the end of the day. They’re crops that grow from generation to generation, and they’re barely there.
Then where am I?
Nothing.
Expressions of thanks, albeit reluctantly, have been well maintained.
But I reacted too much, and I kept vomiting.
The words of thanks finally turned white and left me at the wedding. I don’t hate him, but he’s probably bothering me.
I turned into an appetite and ate two chicken legs.
He came back with a glass of water and two plums in his hand.
Hungry?
He put the plum in my hand: “It might be better to eat acid.” I’m sorry.
I was so nervous, I was so nervous, I was so nervous.
“Don’t worry, at least I’ll be a husband during marriage. I’m sorry.
I heard a little bit of a string. Does he mean that our marriage can end at once?
Thank you for laughing, for being quiet for the guests, and not looking at me again.
My mother-in-law is a nice old lady, and her greatest hobby is to let her live.
The day after the marriage, she took me to this sacred ceremony and taught me the skills of chasing men.
“If you want a man’s heart, you have to grab his stomach first. I’m sorry.
I think it’s very difficult to get his stomach out of the way.
The old lady is sad.
“You’re going to do me three times a day. I’m sorry.
Mr. Xie fell in love with me today?
Mr. Xie fell in love with me today?
Mr. Xie fell in love with me today?
My answer is no, no, no.
The old lady told me not to be discouraged. She’ll pray for me every day.
The driver then pulled a sack of sacks out of the trunk, from which a lively little turtle found his head.
“Live yourself, daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.
I’m in trouble: “But, Mom, it’s a turtle. I’m sorry.
The old lady’s eyebrow jumped and said three sins.
She was released for a year and left alone.
In the end, all of these turtles were put in the ponds of Xia’s garden.
I’m sorry to leave at 10:00, but I’m worried about walking in the garden. One foot on the turtle, and the twirl flew out.
I was on the second floor on the balcony, just watching his club die.
Don’t laugh!
“Yue! I’m sorry.
The words of thanks lie silent on the ground.
“You might as well laugh. I’m sorry.
The fall threw his thanks into the hospital, just the next day I had a maternity check-up, and he could be accompanied by a wheelchair.
The letter of thanks was in a bad mood and peaked after receiving a telephone call during the queue.
“When will you be back?”
“I don’t know. I guess I’ll be back when I’m done. I’m sorry.
“Can you give me some time?” I’m sorry.
That smile hung up on the phone, and I thought the expression was trying to crush the phone.
Just in time for the doctor to call us.
Ice-cold liquids are rubbed on the stomach, and the probe presses the pressure. There’s a little shadow on the screen.
“The baby’s healthy and has a strong heart. I’m sorry.
She’s frowning and staring at the screen.
“Just this black stuff, my kid? He laughed, “It’s ugly. I’m sorry.
So he turned his head away from looking, and turned his head like he couldn’t help it, and his lips began to smile.
And on the way back, I couldn’t help but ask, “Is that true?” I’m sorry.
Thanks a lot.
I feel my stomach, and I have to say that the two months I spent together were deeply affected by the bond of blood.
“Can I have custody of the child? I’m sorry.
Thank you so much for looking at me.
“Yes, I’m ready for the divorce. My mom won’t say anything. Don’t worry. I’m sorry.
I looked down and said thank you.
“It’s my fault.” I’m sorry.
I have a brother named Xie Kai.
The old lady had her thanks when she was 40, and she was 42 years old. If the word of thanks is the glory of the heavens, then the Kai is the Shaitan. Even a gentle old lady saw him with blood pressure rising, let alone with thanks, every time she saw him, she had to be reprimanded. So thank you for coming home. I’m the only one in the big house.
It rained that night, and I drew comics in my bedroom, and suddenly there was a noise downstairs.
I just walked out the door and saw a girl standing in the living room screaming in a frightful manner.
“Thank you for coming out! I’m sorry.
I rushed down to calm her down.
“Hello, I’m the lady of thanks. She’s not home right now. I’m sorry.
The girl holds her arms, even though she is soaking wet that she can’t take it down.
“Who are you kidding? I just saw him come in. You’re his sister-in-law, right? You’re the 13th man I’ve ever met to say that, and this bastard will make excuses! I’m sorry.
And when she’s done, she pulls me out of the room.
Aunt Zhou was on rest, and this would have risen from the bed and stopped the girl with me.
“My daughter, go home first, I’ll ask Xie Kai to make amends I’m sorry.
The girl was a hot one, and I didn’t know how Aunt Zhou got into her.
“You protect him, don’t you? I have to see him today! I’m sorry.
The girl in the struggle was so red and so strong that she raised her hand against me.
At the critical moment, someone grabbed her wrist.
And We looked upon him, and he was filled with shadows, and in his low eyes was an indulging rage.
It’s just… it’s scary.
He’s just back. He’s in a hurry.
“Your parents’ upbringing is to get you into other people’s homes? I’m sorry.
He ripped the girl apart and kept me safe.
“You’re stupid, you don’t know how to hide?”
And he raised up my chin with a cold finger, and he turned me up and down again to take my sight back.
“No injuries. I’m sorry.
He took my hand in front of a door and kicked it out.
Thanks to that sound, she was jumping out of the window. He was told to pull back with thanks: “I’ll take care of my own mess.” I’m sorry.
He stopped looking at people and went back to his bedroom. I stood in the window for a while, and thanks to the girls, I got slapped, and I heard it. And he’s like he doesn’t care.
What’s wrong with these two brothers? They’re so depressed they like to go to the garden.
Little turtles are crawling in the rain. But then, thanks to you, she flew out.
I’m suffocating. With Aunt Zhou, bring back the sheik.
Although it is only two years short, the eyebrows of the Sheik appear to be much more obscurantious than the words.
One is a business elite and the other is a playboy.
Thank you for your loveful eyes, which are always running. “How can you be so gentle?” I’m sorry.
I put a towel on his face.
The world is quiet.
4
“Ha ha ha ha, sister-in-law, you’re so cute. I’m sorry.
Thanks to the towel, half-eyed eyes can’t see the mood, only the tails are up a little bit, and it’s a little tempting.
“Why are you so mean to me? I’m sorry.
He wiped his hand out with a towel and saw me rubbing my face.
“It’s dirty. I’ll wipe it for you. I’m sorry.
It’s too light. I’m scared to back off and hit a meat wall.
He was also wearing warm water and soft sleeves rubbing my cheek.
My side had a calm and quiet eye, and he had me in front of him, like a silent declaration of sovereignty.
She looks at him, and she doesn’t agree.
“How much I thought you were in love? I’m sorry.
“If you’re all right, you can go to the construction site, and I think you’re right. I’m sorry.
Come on, thank you for holding my hand and not looking at that undignified brother and locking the door.
I saw the computer, and the scene was coming to a climax, and the hostess was placing pressure on the man to confess.
When I’m bored, the products of my own pleasure are swayed in front of others, and my face is red ass.
But the word of thanks is not clear. He warns me: “Be far from it.” I’m sorry.
“He loved to fight me when he was a kid. He means, “Although he loses every time. I’m sorry.
“Oh, I know. I’m sorry.
I climbed my bed and passed a glass of milk with my eyebrow.
“Drink and sleep. I’m sorry.
We sleep in separate beds, and it’s natural to have someone in mind.
I’m a little sad that I’m married, but I’ve never tasted love. And there’s a feeling of guilt, and I’m in another woman’s place. Although she probably doesn’t want it anymore.
The voice of the words of thanks to be heard during the convention conference to be held on week’s day was coming in.
“You like to draw comics? I’m sorry.
“Well, the old job quit, it was boring at home. I’m sorry.
I’m so confused that I’ll stand my ears up for the next word of thanks. But it seemed as if I was the one who took the covers: “Sleep, today you are tired.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know if it’s an offer, but the next day the studio called me for an interview. I’m just an assistant, but I’m happy, after all, to paint a moving comic.
It’s just that I’m having another problem.
I’m Sing Sing. I’m an honest bully. My mom used to say that I should have been spicy.
Everyone who’s with me knows I’m not a man who can’t say no. I’ll blame myself for looking at each other’s lost faces. So in a week, I went from assistant to part-time errand.
Kobayashi asked me to buy coffee, Song asked me to order a takeout.
The point is, they got something and they said thank you and they left. There’s no mention of the money being transferred to me, and I can’t get him to fill out.
“Then you’ll have to work overtime. You don’t have to take a nap anyway. I’m sorry.
There’s a voice in my heart that tells me to say no, but there’s never enough to say that.
It is probably I who have no friends and no one who can complain, who is in the dust.
I’m really too afraid to be the only one left out of the group.
I guess I’m ashamed of myself.
“Well, I’ll do it later. I’m sorry.
I heard myself say that.
Scrambling on the sour waist, the forest and Song came up mysteriously.
“Singshaw, what do I say in the medical report you’re pregnant? I’m sorry.
I stopped, but the fact is that I can only nod my head.
Kobayashi’s eyeful gossip.
“Who’s the father? Why didn’t you see him pick you up once? I’m sorry.
I’m embarrassed. I don’t think he wants to know my relationship. I can only choose silence.
SONG picked up Kobayashi and said, “Are you not an unmarried child?” Who the hell are you? I’m sorry.
Her voice was too loud to attract all the attention of the office. I almost buried my head in the desk and pulled her hand to signal her to keep her quiet.
But she slapped me on the back and said, “It’s okay. Single mothers are great. It’s the man’s fault.” I’m sorry.
“Yeah, but did you buy a house, otherwise it’s hard to go to school here? Jeez, you’re not easy. I see you only eat canteens every day. I’m sorry.
I blinked and felt a little sour, and I almost felt they were on purpose.
“I don’t know who the father is. I’m sorry.
And there was a buzzing in my head, and I stood up and said to them, “My husband is busy and he has no time to pick me up, not as you thought.” I’m sorry.
Kobayashi-san, don’t argue with your face.
“We know, don’t be so strong! I’m sorry.
However, her voice had just fallen and the sound of a good man’s voice had sounded. I can even imagine the radians of the rhetoric, and the way he always has a few arrogant eyes.
“I’m just busy at work. You got a problem with that? I’m sorry.
Saying that it is an angel who is not guilty.
I didn’t come back until I had the heatbox in front of me.
He looked down and touched my nose.
I’ve been too busy to let you go. I’m sorry.
Quit sitting by my side and the smell of chicken soup.
The whole office was silent, and I was the only one with a red face to drink soup.
“I don’t have a job this afternoon. We’ll go shopping for the baby when I pick you up. I’m sorry.
After the resignation, the first voice was Kobayashi.
“Thank you for your husband, damn it. It’s a dream. I’m sorry.
I feel like I’m dreaming, and I have to stay awake all the time. But a little tenderness in charity from compassion is enough for me to fall.
I know very well that he loves not me, but the girl named Yun Shu.
“Your supervisor didn’t know I had you in there? I’m sorry.
I shake my head, I’m sorry for laughing.
“The department where the fools gather, and who they are, they bully. I’m sorry.
I’m sore.
“Don’t be so nice to me. You don’t have to show up today. I’m sorry.
The atmosphere was so quiet that it took me long to hear the words of thanks.
“I don’t hate you, Slim. I’m sorry.
“So I can’t watch you being bullied. I’m sorry.
People who do not have it will not feel the tear of their hearts when they lose it.
Mr. Sher is not in love with me today.
But our relationship did close.
5
Xie Kai has recently come home and he’s in the living room day after day. “Hello, Slim. I’m sorry.
“Hello. I’m sorry.
Who cares? He’s an exposed man!
“Thank Kai, can you put your clothes on. The housekeepers are young girls. I’m sorry.
Thank you for turning your eyes. The lips that just finished the ice cream were red.
“Yes, but I think they do. I’m sorry.
What’s wrong with him?
I was shocked by him and packed up and went to work. “Didn’t you be afraid? Sister told me she’d be back in a while. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but stand still, and this move is in the eye.
He smiled a little bit.
“What will you do then? I’m sorry.
I put my hands on my shoulder, and the face with a bit of cynicism came to me.
“Will you cry?”
I don’t care about him. I’ll walk out the door. My heart’s beating and it’s pounding. Yeah, what am I gonna do?
But then again, my ex-boyfriend blackmailed me.
He sent me pictures of us together.
“Give me the money or I’ll send it to your husband. I’m sorry.
It’s nothing. Qinchuan is nothing but a man of money. The best thing we’ve ever done is take a few bites in our arms, but why is it so disgusting now?
I do not want to destroy the image of my words of thanks, almost tremorly.
“How much do you want?”
Qinchuan is not polite: 100,000. I’m sorry.
“You’re robbing me. I can’t get so much money! I’m sorry.
“Don’t pretend you’re married to a rich husband. You’ll have no money? I’ll see you at the door tonight at 7:00. I’m sorry.
He’s talking about the house I rented on the outskirts of town, and I haven’t returned yet. I can’t wait for my divorce.
I sent a letter of thanks for working late tonight and looking at my savings.
Less than five digits.
The words of thanks did give me a sum of money, but I didn’t mean to use them. I think our relationship is pure, more pure.
At 7:00 p.m., I showed up at the door.
The face of Qinkawa is hidden in the darkness, and behold!
“Where’s the money? I’m sorry.
“Give me the photo first. I’m sorry.
“Huh. Qinchuan laughs, “Give me the money and I’ll give you the picture.” But I didn’t think you’d make a big deal out of it. I’m sorry.
I squeezed the card in my hand. Here’s $10,000. But when Qinchuan checked with the bank, I must have destroyed the photo.
“Here, give me the photo!”
Qinchuan got a card in his pocket and reached out to my face.
“Take it easy, let’s get back to old times. I’m sorry.
How could I ever like such a thing?
“Fuck off! I’m sorry.
He’s pissed off at Qinchuan. He’s going to hit me with his hands. The next second, however, he was kicked down.
“Who the fuck are you?”
“Her husband! In front of my wife, you’re good! I’m sorry.
The man jumped up and opened his bow to Qinchuan.
“Photo out! I’m sorry.
“Go on the road and find out who I am. Next time I see you messing with Slim, don’t blame me! I’m sorry.
Such words of thanks are too strange and too harsh, and when he had packed up Qinchuan, he stood straight in his place and seemed to wait for me to pass.
“Are you all right?
The light was dark, I couldn’t see his face, but it didn’t taste like thanks.
“I’ll be sad if I don’t recognize you, sister-in-law. I’m sorry.
5
I didn’t react until I did.
“It’s you, Kai.”
“Disappointed? Thanks to Kaisen, it means a little bit of gnashing, “You won’t be the one to say thank you, you’d be in a lot of trouble if it wasn’t for me. I’m sorry.
He threw Qinkawa’s mobile phone on the ground with his foot, and then he looked at me with his bright eyes.
“Don’t treat me to dinner, sister-in-law? I’m sorry.
I thought he was a conspirator, but he did me a great favor and said, “What do you want to eat?” I’m sorry.
“Big set it up. I’m sorry.
I thought he had the same taste as the words of thanks, and it seemed that the two brothers were really long from head to toe.
Thank you very much. Bite the beer and blow half a bottle to the mouth.
A big hiccup and the red giddy creeps on his cheeks. He’s a very young man, and he can’t see it anymore.
Thanks to the bottle, you’re chewing beef.
After half an hour, the red one came up, and a piece of duck blood was in my bowl.
“Sister-in-law likes it, and she was good with me. But what she likes is the expression of thanks, which is always accompanied by hypocrisy. I’m sorry.
I’m silent, I don’t know why he’s telling me this, but I feel so hot. It’s too hot for me.
“I feel sorry for you and I don’t like you. He’s just running away. He failed her sister. I’m sorry.
I was a little lost in my time, but I whispered my thanks.
“But in the final analysis, it’s not all the fault of the thanks, if they disappear without a word…”
And thank you for looking at me with wonder: Will you consider for yourself? I’m sorry.
I hanged my hand and said, “You promised me custody and there’s a lot of money! I’m sorry.
But these do not make up much, and sometimes the wounds are invisible.
I tried to take my tears back.
“Take your time, I’ll go first. I’m sorry.
Sing Sing Sing is still that ugly Sing Sing, nobody cares.
Thanks to you, she’ll be upset for her sister.
“I hate to say thanks. But I don’t want you to be sad, and you know it. I’m sorry.
What else did she want to say?
“Are you crying?”
“No!”
I threw away the hand that she had reached.
“I know you all despise me, but I have my own self-esteem. I won’t take up the position. I’ll leave! I’m sorry.
There is only this unborn child, between Me and him, and there shall be no blame upon him for that.
He’ll come back and be a man and a wife who’s envious to everyone.
I’m the only one who’s gonna be sad.
When I went back, I waited for my words at the door, and I looked down only to see the toes of the Kai.
“Where have you been?”
It’s cold.
Overtime. I’m sorry.
“I went to your office. I left early. I’m sorry.
He’s probably really angry. He’s got a few points.
“Did you treat me like your husband? You’re keeping everything from me! I’m sorry.
I asked him, “Isn’t our relationship only ten months? I’m sorry.
And We raised our heads with Our heads raised, and We turned our backs on the chests. You look so pale.
“Yeah, you’re right. We’re in 10 months. I’m sorry.
He turns around, and his feet float to the wall to move. But the next second went down and kneeled down.
“You didn’t eat? You have low blood sugar. Why don’t you eat? I’m sorry.
Thank you for taking my arm off.
“What do you care? It’s been ten months! I’m sorry.
I was silent again, but I resigned with thanks.
There’s a cake on the table, made by someone.
It’s the simplest shape, the cream’s all over the place. It’s ugly.
“Don’t you want to taste it?” I’m sorry.
My throat is so tight, I feel like I can’t help but talk.
“Thank you. I haven’t had my birthday.” I’m sorry.
I found a sugar and put it in my mouth, and he grabbed my hand, and his eyes were soft like spring water.
“I said I don’t hate you. I’m sorry.
It means that I will try to accommodate you.
“Can you tell me where it is now? I’m sorry.
“I went around. I’m sorry.
I don’t know what to say.
“The next time I walk with you, it’s not too safe for you to be pregnant. I’m sorry.
That’s when she came back, and I sat with her. His soft eyes were revealed.
It’s just that the first thing I did was lose my good look and then get cold again.
“You’ve been paying attention lately. “Don’t get involved all day.” I’m sorry.
And he turned his back on his lips, and he looked at me first, and then he saw the expression of thanks.
“You can’t tell me that I’m messing with a man or a woman. I’m sorry.
“You! I’m sorry.
And I pulled the words of thanks: “Okay, well, cut it out. I’m sorry.
I know who Sheik is fighting for.
He didn’t sleep until nightfall. He sat in the garden. The tip of the finger lit a little light, silent as a statue.
“I don’t really understand. If I go down with her, don’t you have a chance with your sister? I’m sorry.
Thank you for looking at me and smiling a little bit.
“I don’t want to see her sad. I’m sorry.
“Did she ever think it would be sad to leave suddenly? I’m sorry.
Thank you.
“The day I met him, he got drunk on the side of the road, and he was a mess. Love is not what you use to harm another person without fear. It’s not what you’re born to lose. I’m sorry.
The man’s frowning, serious looks overlapped with words of thanks, and asked me not to know.
“Do you think you can forget about the letter of thanks? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know. I’m sorry.
“You came down here to tell me that?” I’m sorry.
“I came down to remind you that you’re going to be cold at night in the fall. I’m sorry.
“Good. “Your sister-in-law is very kind, and you can’t quit one day. I’m sorry.
He scared me. I’m going to my room.
“Did I wake you?”
“No, what do you care? Freeze him. I’m sorry.
I crawled into bed and covered up, and it felt like the distance between the two beds was closer.
“Thank you for being so unfaithful, you’re very concerned about him. I’m sorry.
“Singshaw. “What do you see? I’m sorry.
“Why aren’t you sleeping if you’re not worried? I’m sorry.
“I care about you, the guy is just passing by.” I’m sorry.
He whispered, “You’ve been with me since you were a kid.” I’m sorry.
I heard myself laughing in the dark.
“Is that so?”
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“Do you miss her?”
“None. I’m sorry.
“Speak hard. I’m sorry.
Then he turned back, saying, “No, no, I never lied.” I’m sorry.
He’s too close to me. Maybe he’s related to blood.
He kicked me.
The letter of thanks seemed to sense this little move, and he said, “Did he kick you?” I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
It has been almost six months since the man put his hand on my stomach. The abdomen rise, the head up, the sound of the beating.
“It’s amazing. I’m sorry.
The words of thanks were on my stomach, and my fingers were wrapped around them, and I laughed a little silly.
“Hello, baby. I’m Dad. It’s Mom. You have to grow up healthy and meet your parents on time! I’m sorry.
“Move, move! He answered me! I’m sorry.
Thank you for looking at me. And then he pinched my cheek, and then he stayed.
“Tomorrow, I’ll be with you. I’m sorry.
I can’t say anything in shame, and I squeezed my face, and I said, “Return.” I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
“Good boy. I’m sorry.
The man shot me in the head and said, “Sleep, Mom.” I’m sorry.
I woke up in the arms of thanks, with strong arms. When I struggled, the man opened his eyes: “It’s too early to sleep. I’m sorry.
The redness of his face does not allow this rare sweetness to slip away, and his eyes are closed and he falls asleep. It’s almost noon.
“The arms are numb. He said, “The culprits help me.” I’m sorry.
“You, how did you get into my bed? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know, I think I’m asleep. Thanks for asking me, “Come on, get up and eat and go to the hospital this afternoon.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t see Xiei at the table. Aunt Zhou said he couldn’t catch a cold.
When I got out of the hospital, I was told to go to a good show.
Where they had arrived, the people ‘ s police had captured the gang of pilferers in the country. First of all, my unchallenged ex-boyfriend Qinchuan.
Thank you for putting your hand on my shoulder and asking, “What do you think of this? I’m sorry.
I thought about it.
A year ago, I was at my colleague’s house, making a statement, and it’s almost 10:00. Unfortunately, it rained and I missed the last bus.
That’s when Qinchuan showed up. He was on a motorcycle asking me if I wanted to go home.
I was the one who followed him first. And Qinchuan’s response to me was a lie, and he lied to me with his rhetoric, for my savings.
Speaking of which, I can’t find out. But every man with a clear eye can see what he sees, but I am alone.
The words of thanks were in front of my eyes: “Look back! I’m sorry.
“What are you going to do with him? I’m sorry.
“It’s not me who’s dealing with him, it’s him who blackmails and cheats a man who’s a social worm.” I’m sorry.
I always felt that the words of thanks were in the eyes of fire and clearly meant.
“He can’t control his hands, he should be punished. I’m sorry.
In detention, Qinchuan suddenly saw me and her thanks. “Sinven, I know it’s wrong. Leave me alone, I won’t dare! I’m sorry.
He apologized for his apology, but was ripped off by one hand.
“Don’t touch me, I’m dirty. It’s not that I don’t mess with you. Look what you did! I’m sorry.
I was nervously pulling my tender sleeve, and he bowed and was not so angry.
“Singshaw, this man is having a relationship with you. Take your money for the good of others, see how well you are and blackmail you. Such scum is not worth the pity. I’m sorry.
“You know that? I’m sorry.
“Yes, I know. I’m sorry.
He touched my head, and it was a pacifying move to relax my tight body.
“You can talk to me, you’re not alone anymore, you’ve got your back, it’s me. I’m sorry.
Sad, happy, angry, sad. I know a lot of things. You’ve been bullied at the company, and the comics you’re working on are a lot of people who like it and must be a rising star. You’re not the vanity I thought you were. You’re the coward and the good. I’m sorry.
The words of thanks brought me into my arms.
“You can try to trust me. I’m sorry.
“Are you trying to cheer me up?”
“Yeah, I can’t see you anymore! You’ve tried so hard! I won’t allow it! I’m sorry.
Too bad, I think I’ve fallen in love with Mr. Xie.
So, did Mr. Xie fall in love with me today?
I don’t know.
The cold was bad, and he refused to take his medicine and sat around his window every day.
I can’t watch anymore. I’ve had cola ginger soup and rice porridge.
“Don’t eat. I’m sorry.
She sits in the window, like a wolf.
“Who are you angry with?”
The man moved in the back and finally came down from the window.
“I’m not angry with anyone. I’m sorry.
“Why don’t you take your pills? I’m sorry.
The eyes of the Enlightener are a clean amber, and although they are a clear-cut face, they look at him as a teenager.
“I just feel like I’m bad. How can I hurt you? It’s not your fault. I’m sorry.
I sent the rice congee to Xie Kai.
“I’m sorry I ate this bowl of porridge and I’ll forgive you. I’m sorry.
“The way to make a child.” I’m sorry.
“You are a child. I’m sorry.
“I’m 26 now! I’m sorry.
“I’m two years older than you!”
It’s as if the game of argument is really childish, and thanks to Kai’s choice to stop arguing with me and take a big bite.
The brief encounter seemed to open the door to Xie Kai, who dropped the bowl and started to talk slowly.
“I’ve been envious since I was a kid. He’s good at everything. Be polite, learn. The eyes of adults seem to gather on him. And I, always neglected that. But I want to be noticed too! It may have been too hard, and I did get attention, but everyone’s evaluation turned into a non-scientific second. As for the words of thanks, that is a great word of praise. I’m sorry.
“Then I thought, forget it, don’t argue. But I like people, and I’m gonna take my word for it. He was always one step ahead of me, and I watched them kiss under the vine the day she and I confessed. I’m hiding behind a fake mountain and I feel like a jerk. I’m sorry.
It’s kind of sad. I couldn’t bear to rub my head off.
It’s really a great peace of mind. He made another bowl of ginger soup.
The ginger soup was for sweat, and I dragged the sheath back to the bed and covered it up.
“Why are you being so nice to me? I’m sorry.
“You’re a brother, you have to take special care of him! I touched his forehead and didn’t have a fever, “Let the unhappy pass.” You can start playing with your resignations tomorrow. Why do you have to do that? I don’t know who I’m going to be, but don’t be too pessimistic! I’m sorry.
“What about you? You’re the one with the greatest sense of danger now, aren’t you? I’m sorry.
I fell off the eyelashes and wondered how to answer them.
“Let’s talk about it that day. I’m sorry.
Six.
That day came quickly.
Because it’s been eight months since I took leave of work.
I promised him that I would be delivered to the company at noon.
It was as if he had opened his own studio after he had spoken that day, in a state of remorse.
It happens to be today’s break, and Kai offered to send me to the company.
The people in the office saw me one by one, bowing to my heart. And there was a whisper of sobbing in the office.
Through the blinds, I saw the girl sitting on the desk with tears. She whispered something, and the girl looked up to him.
One hand covered my eyes, and tears fell uncontrollably.
“Don’t look. I’m sorry.
They kissed yet, I don’t know the answer.
I’m an honest man, a coward. But in retrospect of the extent of the enthusiasm that he had to turn his family into a mother-and-child wholesale department, I had the fear that he would not give me custody.
I took the ball.
I can’t do this on my own. Thanks for helping.
“I’ll take care of everything. I’m sorry.
I sat in the car that was about to go to another city, holding with gratitude the hand of Xie Kai.
“Thank you. I really don’t know how to thank you! I’m sorry.
“Thank you very much, tell the child that his father is me.” I’m sorry.
I’m silent.
“I lost him again, didn’t I? I’m sorry.
“Let’s go or we’ll be found.” I’m sorry.
He touched my face through the window. It was a goodbye.
I’m kind of a witness to Xie Kai’s growth, and he’s a man who’s got a lot of time to grow up.
It’s just that the people in my heart always say thanks.
And then four years later, I went from being an unknown to being a famous cartoonist. I’ve raised my daughter by myself.
Little milk buns, thanks a lot.
On Friday night, the little girl moved back a big bag of couriers, which was sitting on a bed full of joy.
“Mom, isn’t Uncle Xie Kai really my father? Why does he always buy me so much? I’m sorry.
I had a shiver in my hands and thought of what she told me. He’s married, he’ll be a father soon.
I looked at the milk buns, and I haven’t told her who my dad is. Only Xie Kai has been making persistent calls. The father of the father’s little milk bag felt that her father was the gentle and sweet uncle.
“No, Uncle Xie Kai is just a good friend of Mom’s. I’m sorry.
“Ooh!” “Then why don’t you marry him and I’ll have a father!” I’m sorry.
“If you mess with me again, I’ll punish you for copying the book!” I’m sorry.
“Well, mom will talk hard!” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but knock on her head and cry with my tits covered in her head: “Why else would I be grateful?” I’m sorry.
There was a small noise outside the door, opening the door but nothing.
The next day, when I picked up my little milk bag, I didn’t see anyone until it was dark.
The teacher said the child was taken away by my father, and my heart would just pop out of my throat.
The fingers with the alarm number were shaking and the horns were ringing and I fell on the floor.
Look up, thanks are sitting in the car. The milk buns were in the back seat, and they kept calling Mom. It’s like New Year’s.
“Get in the car. I’m sorry.
Four years without seeing him, and the word of thanks is the same as the one that is cold and expensive, except as if the eyebrows were tired.
“It’s been so long, nothing?”
I’m wearing clothes.
“How’s it going? Heard you’re married? I’m sorry.
And he held his hand on the wheel and turned his fury into a roar.
“Who told you I was getting married? We haven’t got our divorce papers yet, have you? I’m sorry.
Oh, it’s for this.
“Tomorrow I’ll go with you to get a divorce. I’m sorry.
She just parked her car by the side of the road.
“It’s been four years since I’ve been looking for you, and you’re gonna piss me off when you meet, right? I’m sorry.
He’s got a bad tone, and he’s got a little punch on his chest.
“Don’t bully Mom! I’m sorry.
It’s no different than itching. He held the child in his leg as long as he could.
She caresssed the eyebrow of a small milk bag and her lips did not feel high.
“Looks like you, with round eyes. I’m sorry.
He pinched the face of the baby, and the tone was full of joy.
“Call Dad. I’m sorry.
“You’re not my father, my father is Uncle Xie Kai!” I’m sorry.
“Thank you, Kai!” “Thank you for biting on your teeth and turning your head at me. I’m sorry.
And I have shrunk my neck, but my stomach is out of order.
“You hungry? “Thank you for touching my head.” I’m sorry.
“What do you want to eat?” I’m sorry.
Crab flour.
At the table, the milk buns are full of oil. “Uncle Xie Kai will bring you to eat crab flour.” I’m sorry.
“Remember I’m your father.” I’m sorry.
“Tomorrow we go home. I’m sorry.
I squeezed the hand of a chopstick and I said, “Go home, then, you and me?” I’m sorry.
“I’ve been separated long ago. I’m sorry.
“Oh, what about the Kai?”
I’m not gonna put my head up.
“I knew it was that kid who was lying. I told her when I got back. I’m sorry.
“Why leave me?” I’m sorry.
There’s nothing to hide.
“I saw you kissing in the office. I’m sorry.
“…”
The words of thanks are silent.
“You really saw it? I’m sorry.
“I pushed her away. I’m sorry.
“Did you look at the beginning and run away and hide for four years without seeing me? I’m sorry.
“He never beat me, and I’ve put so much of this on you. I’m sorry.
The little milk bag is sleepy and she’s being held. It’s not far from my house, so why don’t you two just go home.
The letter of thanks extends a hand to my thumb and tries to tie it together.
“Come back with me. I’m sorry.
I don’t know how to answer that. I should be happy, after all.
The motorbikes ran over for a while, and the loud motorbikes were so noisy that they fell asleep in their frown.
I changed my place, and I walked in with my little milk bag.
“Why not go back?”
I thought maybe it was pride.
“The children are born to think about what they’ve done and live. I’m sorry.
“I’ve come all the way here to show my face and come back with me, or she’ll laugh at me.” I’m sorry.
He held my shoulder: “I fell on you anyway. I’m sorry.
Did Mr. Xie fall in love with me today?
Answer, fall in love.
Maybe he was moved a long time ago, ambushed in the comment area, secretly watching my life.
What about me, the day I left four years ago?
“Thank you, Kai. Please keep talking about me around your words. I’m sorry.
And he will remember me, and his thoughts shall be like a river. Eventually, I was found in the trails that were deliberately left behind, and all the entourages were put to rest in that instant.
All that left was the joy of “I finally found you.”
I’m leaning on the shoulder.
“Me too, I fell on you! I’m sorry.
(concluded)
