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Is there a man and a woman who interact sweetly and look at the top of the story?

I’m 21 years old, four-year-old, BMW X 7, full-time, not parents.

It’s all on the two tables next door where sports students fight and fly.

And I just happened to stretch my head.

That bottle.

It was headed for the grass in my backyard.

One.

“Fuck you, grandson! Watch it!”

The boys next door were yelling at the table, throwing bottles.

I sat still in the shadows and in the noises.

There’s a hot stream coming down.

One of the boys who didn’t do it was quick.

Get up and come on up and lift your arms with a T-shirt horn.

The beautiful shark line.

What?

I’m just being like this!

You want me dead while I’m sick?

The boys put the white on their t-shirts on my wound.

Man down, “Don’t move. I’m sorry.

Shit.

In such a critical situation.

I’m even more dazed by wheat abs and this handsome face.

It’s like he’s bleeding under his nose.

He bends his back and slams his throat: “An ambulance has been called.” I’m sorry.

I’m:

How am I supposed to feel the blood flowing faster?

Five minutes, the ambulance arrives.

The place to eat is in the old yard. The ambulance can’t get in.

I’m bleeding and I’m hanging on.

The handsome guy who took off his clothes and put pressure on the wound just called another friend to help me.

I borrowed a shirt coat from a friend.

Turn around and see me walking.

The fire broke out on his friend.

“Do you have any fucking brains?

“How dare you let her walk? I’m sorry.

Two.

When I got to the ambulance, my friend wanted to follow the car.

The handsome guy got in the car first.

My friend says, “What? I’m sorry.

Handsome guy with his eyelids on his cell phone and dials, understated.

“My family is a neurologist in a nearby hospital. I’m sorry.

I’m weak: “I’m sober, I don’t think I’m hurt in the head… I’m sorry.

He looked at me and couldn’t tell the mood in his black eyes.

But the words are very strong: “The nose is bleeding, I don’t know. I’m sorry.

I don’t think he can remember his name for any reason, except that he seems to be a hysteria.

The boy phone rings.

Even I can hear the voice of a great voice: “Damn, you’re gone! What shall we do now?” I’m sorry.

Ah, remember.

Night and night.

We had a girl in our bedroom who dreamt of calling out his name.

The cell phone is attached to the shoulder at night.

I’m not sure what I’m talking about.

The finger is long, thin and slit.

Well, that’s off the hook.

Night and night: “Call the police.”

“And, the one who threw the bottle saw it. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if I’m dizzy or not, but I think I heard a chill from his vomit.

“I can’t watch, I have to hold on. I’m sorry.

People across the street seem to have had a few drinks, and I can’t hear the rest.

Because I passed out.

I wake up and I see a single room with white flowers.

The environment is nice.

The glass window at the door saw a boy talking to a doctor against the wall.

It’s the night.

The doctor looked at me with a heavy face.

And it’s on the shoulder.

I’ve got a little twitch in my heart.

I’m done.

I can’t live to see the doctor’s face.

And when the door was pushed in the night and the night, I shuddered at my lips: “Nothing. Say, I can bear it.” I’m sorry.

“The night?” I’m sorry.

After a while, he seemed to understand, with his arms on the door: “Well, it’s not good. Want me to call your family?”

I cried out, “No, I don’t need it.”

And I cried, and I burped, “I want to be quiet…”

“Medium concussion. I’m sorry.

It’s funny when it flashes in the face at night and sits on the couch opposite me with a knife to cut apples.

“Medium concussion? I’m sorry.

He’s looking at the apples, and he’s like a black feather, and he’s like, “Well. I’m sorry.

When I lifted the blanket, I was ready to get out of bed: “If it wasn’t serious, would I be out of the hospital soon?” I’m sorry.

Are you kidding me? Is this a hospital for poor people like me?

The facilities for this single-person ward should also be a private hospital, with an estimated hundreds of people living on a daily basis.

When the apples were cut, I reached out with my hand: “Thank you. I’m sorry.

However, apples had been placed on his thin lips and a bite.

Night and night, “?

I’m:

Well, it’s a rare thing that grass can send me a stranger to hospital.

How can you give me apples?

Surrey, I feel good about myself.

In view of the state I have no words to say to him at this time, I thank him: “Thank you for bringing me to the hospital, please. I’m sorry.

I was on the couch all night playing with my cell phone, and when I heard what I said, I looked at it with strange eyes.

“Doctor fees?

“The man who threw the bottle was going for me. I’m sorry.

I’m “emmmmm…”

No wonder I’m in the hospital at night.

It’s just a pity for me.

The romantic novels in the head immediately disappeared.

Bring me my cell phone at night and turn on some software to clean my face.

“Pay the treasure to $50,000. I’m sorry.

The gold coins in the books are so clear!

“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

“The man who threw the bottle turned. * When you put your hands back on the back of the couch, you put your legs on your legs and you smile like a fox. *

He even threw me a BMW key.

“In addition to the money, his car is yours. I’m sorry.

I was caught by money, and said, “No, right? I’m sorry.

It’s a bit tired when it’s so lazy.

“Absolutely.

“Or do you want to hold him criminally responsible? I’m sorry.

“All right, my brother’s a lawyer.” I’m sorry.

I said, “No, no.

“It is not particularly serious anyway, and he has already paid. I’m sorry.

The night and night suddenly cooled off.

He’s coming close, he’s looking down at me, and he’s biting his teeth.

“Not serious? Kim Lok, 12 stitches isn’t enough, is it?

“Then tell me which one is serious.”

A big hole in your head?

I didn’t dare say it. He’s not very good at this time.

“How do you know my name?” I’m sorry.

No answer yet.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and my sisters in the room came as late as their daughters.

See my head wrapped like cocoon.

I was crying in the room, crying, crying, crying, crying.

I can’t stand the noise.

When we were done crying, the boys in the ward were gone.

Sister of the bedroom: “I heard Beibei said that I brought you to the hospital at night. What is the matter?” It’s the night! It’s not the men on the street! I’m sorry.

The eyes of the bedroom sisters are gradually deforming to impureness.

I told you everything.

Including my rich stuff.

Sisters are envious: “What good is this? I’ve decided that I’ll go to the big place every day from today!

“But it’s not your chest, you’re famous for being brainless, you’re useless, you’re worth it! I’m sorry.

I’m:

Goodbye, roommate. I’m going away tonight.

“How come I haven’t met this good?” It’s too bad if I’m gonna get hit. I’m sorry.

I said, “What? I’m sorry.

“But it’s good that I’m not in love. It’s so hard to eat the hard bones of the night. Happy, I see you.” I’m sorry.

Six.

I suddenly remembered I helped my sister deliver a love letter at night.

I handed over the wrong guy and ran back to the basketball court for the night.

It’s a shame nobody knows.

It’s even more impossible to know.

I got up from my bed to pack up and get out of the hospital and back to school with my roommate.

The roommates are waiting outside.

The door is open.

Back at night.

I said, “Why are you back? I’m sorry.

“I didn’t leave.” I’m sorry.

“Want to get out of the hospital?” He sat back on the couch and opened the warmth box in his hand, which was porridge and snacks.

I nodded, “Tomorrow, the club has an event, and we have to go back and prepare. I’m sorry.

I’ve been hanging out my legs all night, pushing porridge in front of me and playing with my mobile phone. I’m sorry.

Oh, that tone, that attitude.

Just like my old father.

I don’t want to.

At night, he turned around and lay back with long legs.

“Doctor’s point.”

“At the hospital for three days. I’m sorry.

I understand, but why are you going to sleep here?

I have a weak voice and a weak breath: “Will you not go back?” I’m sorry.

“What if something happens at night alone?” I’m sorry.

Boom.

There’s no sign of school trails!

You’re a citizen!

“I can actually keep my roommate company…” I barely struggled.

It’s so embarrassing to see you

“What if you faint in the middle of the night and the girl can handle it?” I’m sorry.

He said that he was right, and I couldn’t say anything but agree with him.

There’s a life series, and the grassman is in the hospital with me.

I’m so excited I can’t sleep.

Of course more is tension and doubt.

There’s a headache.

The same swollen positions were covered with stitches.

Bite your back in the middle of the night so that you don’t sound painful.

Then there was a shadow over me.

I heard the sound of the night and the sound was softer than the day: “Gin Lok, get up and take the medicine.” I’m sorry.

He helped me sit up and fed me the medicine.

That’s so sweet. It doesn’t match the cold and cold lids?

I asked him in his dumb voice: “Did I bother you?” I’m sorry.

“None. * He’s holding his arms so quiet that I can drink and take the cup *

The room was dark, I couldn’t see his face.

After that, he added another sentence.

“Just identifying the bed. I’m sorry.

A guilt-bearing oil.

I looked him in the eye.

It’s probably my loving eyes that are numb to him.

“I smoke, call the nurse. I’m sorry.

I said, “Okay. I’m sorry.

When he reached the door, his voice was loud and clear.

“Call out the pain.

“Don’t bite yourself. I’m sorry.

The door was squeaked and the night’s figure disappeared at the door.

I think I heard something in the heart.

The face and the ears burn in the dark.

No wonder people like the night so much.

Who’s gonna stand up to a hot guy in the cold?

I’m just a little bit clear.

People like that are drugs and addictive.

Once ordinary people become infected, failure to respond will be inexorable.

On the third day, I accidentally spilled some soup.

When I went out to work at night, I couldn’t stand to take a simple shower in the bathroom.

It smells like onion flowers and stinks.

I’m already trying to escape the night.

Who doesn’t want to make a pretty impression in front of a handsome guy?

It’s just that the head can’t go, the water can’t go.

Halfway through, I hear knocking at the door.

Kim Lok.

The soap in my hand slipped out and went out.

And We cleared our throats, so We were calm: I bathed. I’m sorry.

Outside silence five seconds later.

The low voice of the night and the sound of the night only says a few words.

“Are you looking for death?”

I can feel the strong air and pressure across the door.

He told me not to touch the water, not the wounds.

It’s probably because I’m so angry about what I said.

I picked up soap and shivering: “The soup just spilled on me, so I took a bath.” I’m sorry.

It’s the night.

“Come on. I’m sorry.

After the wash, I found a fatal thing.

My change is missing a pair of pants.

I didn’t expect to be back so soon.

“At night, cough, can you take my pants off? I’m sorry.

There’s footsteps out there.

Soon the door was buttoned.

I opened the door and put my hand out to shake.

“At night?”

I don’t know what he’s doing. I didn’t feel the soft fabric in my hand.

When I grabbed him, it seemed like I was rubbing his finger.

Smooth and delicate and soft.

I shrunk back like a fire.

“Thank you, thank you.”

There is still silence outside.

I don’t think I’d ever want to see me again this night after my discharge.

When I’m done washing, I’m picking up the phone by the window at night in the room.

It’s so soft.

Kind of like… calling your girlfriend?

I seem to have neglected one thing.

Do you have a girlfriend at night?

If I had a girlfriend, I wouldn’t be too good to bother.

When he called, I couldn’t bear to ask, “That… do you have a girlfriend on the night?”

Eleven.

The phone was brushed with one hand and a stick was in his mouth.

I saw his lollipop when I got close.

Lollipop.

The big guy with the lollipop face on his face, looks… a little gentle.

It’s cold all the time. Look at me.

“You want to chase me.”

I almost choked to death by his brain hole and his own saliva.

But it doesn’t seem strange.

There were so many people who liked to spend the night, and there was a time when roommates said she had dinner the night she saw in the cafeteria.

Three calls for girls to confess.

On the Internet, too, you can often get a video of a wild guy at night.

But I wouldn’t dare to think that.

Even though it’s only been three days, it’s been a really good night.

I just tried to deny it.

At night and night, they gnawed and bit the sugar and threw the stick into the trash.

It’s quiet, but it’s amazing.

He licked the sweet sugar on his lips, and the mute said, “No. I’m sorry.

“Huh.”

I feel like I’m hearing things.

As far as I’m concerned, I can’t be the kind of thing that makes people love at first sight.

How can you fall for me at night?

What did he do to me?

I’m not washing my hair for three days? Or my $50,000 and my BMW?

As far as I know, the house is rich.

Something’s wrong.

We said, “I did not mean that. I’m sorry.

It’s not happy at night.

Step up and force me to sit on the couch.

“Does it mean nothing to me?”

What can I say?

I said, “Who says I don’t look good?”

When my roommate gave up the night, he also heard that she only liked beautiful women.

The kind of thing that looks like a fairy.

Listen to me night and night.

After that he laughed, he withdrew and looked down at me.

Nice boy’s lips are radical, and he’s got a good tone.

It seems that some other colours were found in the otherwise dark pupils. Eyes sweep over me from head to foot.

“Gin Lok, be confident.

“You have a body. I’m sorry.

I’m like a thunderstorm.

Is that fucking human?

It’s so straight!

But the shame is, if I had another person, I would have jumped over his head.

But it’s night and night.

A single face can distract you all at night.

But I don’t know if I’m happy or worried.

I’m looked at by grass.

It’s just he doesn’t look at my face, it’s my body.

Scrambling…

Then three days later, when I got out of the hospital, I took it off.

I became my boyfriend at night.

My roommates called me in, hit my head, money and cars.

And a handsome boyfriend.

Awesome.

It’s just that I’m not very comfortable with this relationship, and I always feel like I’m feeling nothing at night.

It’s probably because of a man’s normal reaction that has some other ideas.

So every time we went on a date, we walked and kissed.

Or when you go to a private movie theater.

I feel like I can feel some subtle changes in the mood.

Squeeze me in the back of my neck and kiss me in the corner.

It’s a fragrance. It hurts my tongue.

Together, okay?

I know what he’s saying.

He wants to sleep with me.

Tens of millions of infirmary scum.

Who knows if I’ll dump me as soon as I sleep.

I deliberately and repeatedly rejected him in order not to let the excitement and sweet love end sooner or later.

Just for a long time.

A normal man probably couldn’t stand me either.

I can feel like the passion for me is fading, and we’re dating less and less.

He doesn’t love touching me much.

I’m afraid we’re going to die.

And the sister of the bedroom advised me, “Everyone is a grown man, so go ahead.”

“You’re stomping on people like that, and the guy at night looks like he’s alive. I’m sorry.

I’m a little upset.

“But if he really likes my body, it’s better not to. I’m sorry.

But I can’t.

We’re meeting less and less often, even for short video.

I used to be able to talk about it in the middle of the night.

Now I’ve just opened my head, and I’ve been hitting on my bed all night.

“Are you tired? I’m sorry.

“I’m sleeping, I’m not taking you to class tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

I’d really like to ask him why he didn’t send me to class.

But I put up with it.

I don’t think asking him would have told me.

I wish I could’ve kept my mind on it.

It’s not like they’re eating all night.

A few days later, someone came to me.

It’s the boy who broke my head. His name is Hu Tian-woo.

He’s a tall man, but he doesn’t look me in the eye.

I actually returned the car keys to him as soon as I got out of the hospital.

The car was a little too expensive.

Hu Jin-woo tried to give me the car again.

“The main thing is that I’m really sorry about this, and I’m afraid to tell my parents, and I’m glad you’re not going to do it, or I might be expelled from school.

“That’s all I’ve got in cash, you’ve got so much pain, I can only give you my car. I’m sorry.

I waved.

“It’s okay. It’s over. It’s okay. I’m sorry.

Hu Tianyu’s shame: “You’re too good to talk, you’ve had a severe concussion, you’re so badly injured, you might have been so careless…”

“Severe concussion”? “But I have a moderate concussion…”

And Hu Tin-woo wringed, “But he said it was heavy night and night… I’m sorry.

I’m:

I didn’t expect a dog like that at night.

Hu Tianyu scratched his head: “I’m sorry, but I’ll take care of it if you’re not feeling well.” I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

Hu Tianyu sent me down to the bedroom.

“Are you really with the night?” I’m sorry.

I nod again: “Yes. I’m sorry.

Hu Tin-woo seemed to stop saying, “Don’t blame me, but if you don’t like the night, you better share it with him earlier…”

Far away, I saw the night of smoking against the wall downstairs.

He’s out of the white fog.

Squeeze the cigarette and come towards us.

As soon as Hu Tianyu saw the night, his voice was not so kind.

He photographed me on my shoulder: “Well, I’ll go and talk to you later.” I’m sorry.

I look like I’m coming in one step at a time.

The smile on my face began to disappear as he approached.

And the eyes of the night and the night are indifferent.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

He looked at him at night and looked far away.

“What does he want you to do? I’m sorry.

“He tried to pay me back the car. “Whoever lets you lie to him, he will feel guilty. I’m sorry.

Laughing all night, gibberish.

“That’s what he deserves. I’m sorry.

It’s the second time I’ve seen a violent night, a strange night.

I took my phone night and moved it out of Hu Tianyu.

I’m a little sick, too, “What’s the matter with you? I’m sorry.

The night was in front of me.

“Can I take my girlfriend’s advice? I’m sorry.

“Huh? * I’ve been hammered again * I’m sorry.

“Let’s talk about this later.” I’m sorry.

I can’t think straight.

How do you feel about these people?

After dinner at night, I went back to my bedroom.

I remember the night and the day.

Suddenly it seems that there’s always someone writing me love letters.

It’s ugly.

The text is not very smooth.

I went through the closet for a while, and I’m glad I didn’t throw the love letters.

I finally found something on the back of the paper.

“hty.” I’m sorry.

Hu Tian-woo.

I really don’t know why I don’t have any fluctuations in this old poem I’ve copied from the book.

Even a little speechless.

There are other words.

I sent these love letters back to Hu Tin-woo, only to thank him for two words.

I thought it was over.

Two days later, Hu Tianyu waited for me downstairs in the bedroom.

He took me to a place.

“I don’t want to go. I refuse, “Hu Tianwoo, thank you for your pleasure.

“But I have a boyfriend. I’m sorry.

Hu Tianyu suddenly said without a head.

“A girlfriend before night, you know? I’m sorry.

So I am calm.

“It’s not surprising that a guy like him talks about a girlfriend.

“A girl as flat as me used to talk about two. I’m sorry.

I’m actually a little nervous.

I feel like this kind of thing comes out of someone else’s mouth.

It’s like a bomb.

It’s a small wound.

Heavy and broken.

“The girl is called a light smoke. I’m sorry.

“It’s been a long time since we’ve been known as a couple at our school.

“Both parents agreed to send them abroad to study and then to get married. I’m sorry.

I’m beginning to feel sour in my heart, but I’m holding on.

“Oh, so?”

Hu Tianyu drove his BMW, he opened the door.

He’s making it clear that if you want to continue with the story, get in the car.

I saw eye time.

This time of night, I should be back for dinner after training.

But I don’t know why he’s late.

I called him and got hung up two times.

A few seconds later he returned a message.

“Something, but it’s coming.

“Go eat, be good.”

I’ve seen the last few words and ran away.

I also seem to have the courage to face the blatant provocations and ulterior motives of Hu Tianyu.

Who else can I trust?

According to the novels, it is clear that Hu Tianyu is here to stir up the drama.

I’m scared of the little side?

I decided to get in the car.

Hu Tianwoo smiled, “You’re like this, looking at a soft girl.”

“It’s actually brave. I’m sorry.

I said, “You’re not finished. I’m sorry.

Hu Tianyu: It seems you still mind. I’m sorry.

I said, “It’s pure curiosity. I’m sorry.

“Do you want to know why they broke up?” I’m sorry.

I’ve lost my mind at the moment.

I suddenly remembered that there was a vague black tattoo on the inside of the small finger of the night.

I thought it was “N.” I thought it was “Z” now.

Ah, shit.

I’ve just heard that it’s been hard to get madly jealous of this girl.

Her name is good!

Unlike me, from man to name, it’s so mediocre.

If you get lost in the crowd, you’ll have to look for half a day with a flashlight.

But I’m still ashamed.

Can’t be conceited, after all, by those who stand by the night.

It’s me.

And he didn’t say anything about his ex-girlfriend.

It’s his taboo.

But it’s not curious, it’s fake.

I coughed and pretended to be free: “Why break up?” I’m sorry.

Hu Tianyu started the car, and when it got out, I thought he wouldn’t answer.

Hu Jin-woo spoke.

“To the cigarette and my friend. I’m sorry.

I think I’m like that guacamole.

And then I thought about it with a little bit of my head.

“You lied. I’m sorry.

It’s such a good time and night, who wants to put on a green hat?

Hu Tianyu smiled openly.

“I know you don’t believe, and I don’t believe much, but that’s the truth. I’m sorry.

He added another sentence.

“I slept more than once. I’m sorry.

And suddenly I was in pain, and I was afraid to return to him at once.

Then hold him up.

So handsome! Such a sweet night!

It’s green!

It’s not fair!

I feel like I’m going to have more information in my head than when it explodes, and Hu Jin-woo’s stuck in it again.

I’ve had it half a day.

“and then he went abroad with my friend.

“Just back last week, she dumped my buddy. I’m sorry.

Two minutes later, I feel like I’ve got a goose bump.

So that’s the point.

Hu Tianyu’s car is slowly driving.

It seems to be taking me to a terrible place.

Although I’m not very good at thinking, I’m not stupid.

“You stop, I don’t want to hear the rest. I’ll pull the door. “The night and the night, though I don’t know much about it.

“But it’s over, I don’t mind. I’m sorry.

The door was locked.

The speed of the car was also dramatically increased.

I was so scared I couldn’t move.

The car ended up parked under a high-level apartment.

Hu Tianyu opened the door lock and pointed the second floor light in the direction.

“Gin Lok, your night, with my friend’s girlfriend, is in that room.

“It’s been three days. I’m sorry.

I’m starting to sound loud in my ear.

I also saw the night-over, which his father gave him.

He once told me that the color of the car was ugly and that he was going to send it to change.

But I can hear Hu Tianyu still talking.

“Kin Lok, I just don’t want you to waste your feelings on someone who doesn’t even belong to you.

“I like you. You danced at the New Year’s.

“I fell in love at first sight. I’m sorry.

Fuck love at first sight.

Don’t you think I have big tits?

I don’t know if I’m a monster anymore, but it’s disgusting to hear a boy say that outside the night.

But night and night…

I can’t believe he’s on two boats.

By chance.

I got the night call.

Again, I don’t know whether or not.

I didn’t answer.

Second time.

I got it.

The tone of the night was so mute that it sounded like it had just smoked.

“Why didn’t you answer the phone? The sound of closing the door at the end of the night.

Wash your hands.

The toilet flushes.

My heart was beating and I wanted to question him out loud.

Did you go to the cigarette?

But I couldn’t say, “Oh, the phone was silent, I didn’t hear it. I’m sorry.

The night and night laughed, and the sound was a little dazzling and tired.

“I thought you lost your phone. I’m sorry.

I lost my phone once before.

I went out to the mall and smoked at night, and I went out to two shops.

Then he got lost and his phone went missing.

The cell phone that was bought for half a semester was lost.

I caught one of the passers-bys on the phone.

The man and his partner are squeezing.

“Yo, is the little girl’s house so open now?

“If you like it, you like it.

I don’t know what to say.

“A college student? I’m sorry.

I cried on the spot.

But the reason for the cry was mainly because the phone lost its flesh.

Just cried twice.

The man was afraid that I would bring in security guards and apologized, panickingly: “Oh, what’s wrong with the girl?”

“I’m just joking with you. I’m sorry.

I’m not answering.

Keep going.

The man came to grab my hand and put his phone in my hand.

Next second.

So We heard the sound of the night and the night descending into the sky, filled with disrespect and arrogance.

“The bald.

“Where do you put your hands?” I’m sorry.

I’ve seen this guy in the night.

Since this time he’s been in love with me, he’s managed to get himself kicked out of the dormitory.

I asked him why he wanted to be such a dog.

The night is calm, and it should be:

“You seem to be mistaken.

“The dog doesn’t have a girlfriend, I do. I’m sorry.

I’m:

They deserve to be kicked out of the dormitory chat.

At the moment, the young man, with a few thin hairs on the back of his head, barely covered his scalp.

A few of them were pulled down. They’re very eccentric.

I laughed on the spot.

I completely forgot I was crying for a second.

At night, standing two metres away, the lips that had been laid down, saw me laughing.

And there’s warm radians.

On the way back I asked him how to yell.

“What if the bald man hits you?”

Look at me every night, lazy:

“Kin Lok, are you a little bit out of your mind?

“Your boyfriend and I, ten bald men can fight. I’m sorry.

Although he is suspected of being impulsive.

But I have to admit, it’s true.

I couldn’t bear to poke his arm.

Half-hard, soft, very touchy, healthy muscles, unlike the hard ones.

I can’t help it, I can’t help it.

Car’s in a hurry.

Pull over to the side of the road.

Night’s a man.

And raised my hand around my neck, and struck me in his arms.

Breathe and touch, his fingertips rubbing on the skin on my neck.

I feel itchy, slid back and moved.

“Gin Lok. I’m sorry.

In his words there is a warning: “I will be an animal if I move again.” I’m sorry.

After the kiss, I was a little speechless.

“You’re shallow! If I had no body, wouldn’t you even look at me?

“Can you see all those hot girls on the street? I’m sorry.

He kept driving, and he looked lazy with his face.

“Don’t lie to me. I’m just so shallow because of you. I’m sorry.

I can’t think about what he means.

He said, “Leave the story down.” I’m sorry.

Fuck…

Good for you.

When he got to school, he added another sentence.

“But now even if you’re not in shape.

“I’m still just looking at you. I’m sorry.

Two days after that, my phone came back.

I also put a couple locator on my phone at night.

Positioning software!

I kept on talking at night: “The phone was not lost. I’m sorry.

It’s the night.

I’ll light the software.

The icon buffers for a few seconds, and the night’s head is shown nearby.

My heart is breaking.

It swallows right down my throat, but I’ll hold the ear.

He shouldn’t have heard.

I asked again the same night.

“Eat?

Me too.

The night and the night were silent for a long time.

And then, after half of the time, the night and the night began to re-open: “Happy.”

“Let’s talk in two days. I’m sorry.

I can’t hold it anymore.

I look towards the apartment.

The light on the second floor of the living room suddenly went down and immediately followed the light from the bedroom.

A woman with a long hair and a good body can be seen in it.

“Good. I answered.

I’ll be hanging up there soon.

I went back to Hu Tianyu’s car.

Her ankles are soft and barely holding up.

I didn’t think I’d get stuck so fast.

Hu Tianyu took me back to school and asked me, “What’s up? Now believe me.

I looked at the street lights and the shadows, and my head was empty.

I said, “It’s best to talk in person.

“I want to hear how he explains it. I’m sorry.

He had a funny smile on his face and threw his phone at me.

# I’m not going anywhere #

I found that message and it was a video.

The video was confusing, and the angle was bad.

I still recognize the sound of night and night in a noisy environment.

He’s supposed to be talking to Hu Tin-woo, and he’s talking about the smell of gunpowder. I’m sorry.

Hu Tian-woo: Can’t you just say that Chang-woo wanted to meet you at night? I’m sorry.

The sound of the night is cold and irritating.

Get out of here, asshole.

There’s a blurry sound in the middle, probably unrecorded.

Ten seconds later, the night came again.

“You like the girl in the back? I’m sorry.

“Accordingly, I like her too. I’m sorry.

The last blurry shot goes to the night.

I made a gesture to Hu Tianyu at night.

The tone is one of unending arrogance and provocation.

“Three days at hand. I’m sorry.

It was immediately followed by Hu Tianyu, who grabbed a bottle and threw it over the night.

There’s no need to look back.

I got a bottle of chicken.

It’s so stupid.

I returned my phone to Hu Tianyu, and it’s just below the bedroom.

Hu Tianyu’s been looking at my face. He probably thinks I’m gonna crash and cry.

“Gin Lok, if it hurts, let me know. I’m sorry.

“No, thank you. I looked at him calmly, “Thank you.

“It’s just that I just want to go back to my bedroom. I’m sorry.

I feel like my head may not be buffered.

I slowly went back to my bedroom, washed my face, washed my mouth, changed my clothes.

Then sleep.

Until 2:00 in the morning.

There was a sudden explosion in the bedroom of a cry torn heart and heart of a pig.

She almost fell out of bed.

That’s mine.

Late at dawn, I swollen my walnut eyes and sent a break-up text at night.

And then all the connections between me and him were removed.

I even had a little fantasy.

The next night, he appeared downstairs in my bedroom and packed breakfast with a small cage that I liked and which he always liked.

Every time I’m finished, I’m tired of the smell.

Poison.

I owe you so much.

Think of him like that.

I received a reply at dawn.

He said, “Okay. I’m sorry.

One word, but it’s like a thousand arrows in the heart.

I just got so mad and started crying again.

Crying to the back, not only hiccups.

They’re all crying till they get sick.

My bedroom sister, though sympathetic to me, rarely saw me crying like that.

You can’t laugh.

Sister: “Oh, there are millions of men in the world, and there are better waiting for you.

“Don’t cry. You’re gonna throw up the night before yesterday. I’m sorry.

I thought about it. I stopped crying.

It’s a shame to throw up a food that’s hard to eat because he’s fat.

It’s probably just that I’ve been through so much in my recent professional class that I’ve been chosen to dance solo.

An emotional setback is like a bloody television show.

I used my phone video while working at the gym.

Got an application from a friend.

“I’m ZYQ.”

I’m puffing under my feet, and one is puffing.

It’s light.

Even though she doesn’t see anything in her head,

Reason tells me not to add.

But curiosity still prompted me to pass.

Half an hour later, my sister brought me ice on my ankle.

I’ll re-point the dialogue box.

There’s still no movement.

It’s so strange to add me to my silence.

Sisters asked me, “Why is your solo dance going on again? I’m sorry.

I said, “How do you know that I have the economic power to study abroad?” I’m sorry.

Sisters hate the face of iron and steel. Pighead!

Her words give me a little thought to escape.

Going abroad?

A distant, as if near.

Just right now, this one light.

What do you want to do?

And I said to my sister, “What am I going to do when my ex-girlfriend adds me and doesn’t talk?” I’m sorry.

Sisters leaned against voices and took the phone.

“Do you have a brain in love?” Look at her fucking circle! I’m sorry.

It’s as if it’s just plain little things in the circle of friends.

But take a closer look, it’s not easy.

ZYQ: “It’s been a rough day, and it’s gonna blow up in the morning with a bed. I’m sorry.

It’s a glass of hot white water and a small box of medicine.

ZYQ: I thought it was the world I lost, but think about it as if there was no time for me, and I thought about it, and you were the world. I’m sorry.

The map is the glass window and the blue sky outside.

But I see at the tip of my eye that it’s not just a girl who turns out on a glass window.

Looks like there’s a big, wide shoulder shadow.

My heart is starting to sting again.

And then that’s the new one, the day I broke up with the night.

She took a picture of herself.

It’s pale and thin.

Like the vampire beauty of the Western castle, full of desolation.

There’s a boy’s right hand next to her.

The right hand of the boy was placed there, although neither of them had been taken.

There is also a distance between hands and hands.

The hands of the boys are also good, the bones are clear, and the curvatures under the skin are timid.

Clean your nails.

It’s inside the small finger.

There’s a fuzzy tattoo.

ZYQ’s companion: “Although I know we’re going to the other side of the world, it’s good that you’re there as soon as I turn back. I’m sorry.

I swear.

Even though I’ve had a good crybaby nickname since I was a kid, it doesn’t add up to the tears today.

My sister held me up, barely held me up, and I fell down.

I couldn’t do it because of my feet.

Why don’t you just sleep on the floor of the gym and cry?

Sister, “How can you look at a gentle girl crying like a cow…”

I was even sadder: “Is that my fault?” . ..whoops ..

Sister: “No blame you, no blame for the night!” Bastard! I’m sorry.

“We can’t do this, we’ll have to beat him!” I’m sorry.

I sat up and snouted, “Can I fight?” I’m sorry.

Sister: There! We’ll get someone to write a little essay and post it online to expose him! I’m sorry.

I was so depressed that I said, “Let’s not talk about him anymore.” I’m sorry.

Sisters crouched in front of me with paper towels to wipe my tears and snot: “Okay, then smile.” I’m sorry.

I pulled my mouth off her and showed her an ugly smile.

After a long time, the sisters remembered that day and said that even if they remembered again, it would be hard.

I laughed like that red aunt in the Japanese horror film.

Then I deleted the cigarette, and I went forward.

What happens after the night?

It’s none of my business anymore.

And when We set our feet, We were like a noble queen in the bedroom.

People fight at dinner and help in the bathroom.

Until one night I woke up smelling of screwdriver.

I heard the bedroom sisters whispering in the toilet.

Holy shit! They eat in the bathroom!

“What’s with Happy? Is there a mental illness? Why are you crying all the time in the middle of the night, man? I climbed up that day and she was crying in her sleep. I’m sorry.

Babe’s my baby. She’s snorting a screwdriver. “Just in a little while. Happy’s always been our crybaby.

“When she was a child, the pet pig she raised accidentally grew up and was slaughtered, and she cried for six months. I’m sorry.

Sister:

The sound of Beibei suddenly got a little heavy: “But I haven’t seen her so sad since I was a kid all these years.

“The last time I was so sad, it was that pet pig. I’m sorry.

My eyes are sour again.

I didn’t think my sisters cared so much about me.

I heard Beibei squealing again: “So I decided to introduce a friend of mine to Happy!” I’m sorry.

Sisters start gossiping again: “Are they handsome?” I’m sorry.

Beibei’s face is mysterious: “The thief.” I’m sorry.

Sister: Don’t lean on it, don’t be like the night and the night. I’m sorry.

“Good man.” I’m sorry.

Sister: “That’s right, Beibei says it’s not amazing, but it’s so sweet.” I’m sorry.

Bebe: There are also large breasts. I’m sorry.

The sisters added: “Yes, big breasts, great hands.” I’m sorry.

I’m:

There’s so many of them running around.

Three days after the break-up.

I’m stuck in the bedroom at night.

I was lying on the back of that guy in Beibei, and I said no.

But Babe scared me to say that the doctor said I was walking on my own again, and my feet were not coming back so fast.

I’m scared, after all this solo dance is important.

That boy’s got a great personality. Music department.

Throw me all over his back and walk to the canteen and ask me what I want to eat.

The boy just walked behind my back, and I pulled his clothes.

From the crowd.

I see the night.

I think I can see the glare of his face.

Then he had his hands tied to his back.

I slipped from the back of the boy and held the tree and asked Beibei to wait with him.

And the night and the night came, and the black pupils were filled with fatigue and fatigue.

When he opened his mouth, he had a little grumbling in his voice.

“Why break up?”

I’m confused by his quiz.

What’s going on? It’s the third day.

And We made it easy: “This is it. What can be said?”

“You want to get back together with your ex-girlfriend, can’t you just say something earlier?

“At night, I hate to be deceived. I’m sorry.

I can’t stand it anymore. I sat down on the flower table.

Bend down at night and want to see my legs.

“What happened to the foot? I’m sorry.

When he touched me, I was still out of control.

I opened his hand, “Don’t touch me! I’m sorry.

I’ve never been so angry before.

He slowly stood up and began to think back about what I just said.

“Who’s chewing your tongue again?

“Who made up with their ex? I’m sorry.

I cried like a dementia.

“You were at home the other day! Hu Tin-woo said you went to her house for three days and three nights! Never came out!”

The light in the night’s eyes becomes cold and hard again.

“Kin Lok, you believe in Hu Tianyu, don’t you believe me? I’m sorry.

I suddenly felt something wrong.

But my IQ tells me that it’s not that fast to think about these doors.

I’m just crying again: “Well, Hu Tianyu showed me the video.”

“You don’t like me at all. You just want to provoke them…”

When I heard it, it calmed down a little bit. He reached out to me:

“Let’s talk, okay?”

I refuse.

I’m so sorry and I hate this feeling of loss and loss.

I saw the Eyebeep and the other sisters in the bedroom.

“At night, I decided to break up.”

“I also know you’re not one of those people who beat the shit out of you. I’m sorry.

He didn’t talk.

I didn’t look at you again.

A small, tattered forelock drops on the eyelids and leaves a shadow.

I can’t see how he’s feeling right now.

Five minutes later, he got out of the car and opened the door for me.

“Let’s come to us, please don’t bother.” I’m sorry.

After we left, Beibei turned his head.

“He’s still standing there.

“What did you talk about? Did he explain? Why do I feel sorry for him all the time? I’m sorry.

I couldn’t take it back.

“He wants to talk, but I don’t want to hear it.

“Although he said he didn’t get back from the cigarette, what he said in the video was true.

“He doesn’t like me. He’s with me just to bet on a bet. I’m sorry.

“Maybe there’s a misunderstanding? And Babe asked me, “Let Benpei analyze. I’m sorry.

Who took that video?

I shaked my head: “What Hu Tianyu showed me was a beautiful video, always black screen. I’m sorry.

Bebe: Blackscreen! Apparently it’s been edited! I’m sorry.

“Don’t analyze it, even if it’s edited, it’s not pure. I’m sorry.

And the babes cried, and it seemed as if I was sad again: “Happy, I just wish you would not be sorry.”

“It’s not that simple for me.

“Do you want to talk to him again, after all, you two have a relationship that we all see.

“He seems to really like you. I’m sorry.

He seems to really like me.

But he has so many secrets.

I really didn’t come back after I turned it down.

And I’m starting to pull my mind back to learning and professional.

Once his feet were restored, the solo dance went well.

Seeing the satisfaction of the teacher, I think I can guess the chances of going abroad have stabilized.

At the end of the show, the teacher stood under the stage and waved me down, standing next to the head of the yard.

When I went down, I saw a guy sitting in the back of the room.

“More than?”

It’s the one with the biggest voice.

After talking to the teacher and the leader, the teacher asked me to think about going abroad.

I walked out the hall and saw more than leaning by the window.

“More than?” What brings you here?

“Leave, go see Brother Night and ignore him, he’s finished!” I’m sorry.

I don’t know why, “Don’t sell it to me. We broke up.” I’m sorry.

“I asked my brother, he said nothing.”

“Night hasn’t been in school for almost a week. I’m afraid he’ll be expelled from school again!” I’m sorry.

“That’s his business. I look like a regular student, “I’m a college student, and I can’t help him if I don’t work hard for my future.” I’m sorry.

“It’s not night brother who doesn’t work hard.”

“He’s really stuck up!” Happy, only you can pull him out.

“Even if you leave him alone, he may not be able to get out. I’m sorry.

What do you mean? * I feel like there’s something more serious I don’t know *

Hu Tianyu: “Why did you break up first? I’m sorry.

Milk and tea.

It’s bigger than listening to me when I’m so excited that I almost turned the table over.

It’s bigger than, “Fuck the dog! What’s wrong with Hu Tian-woo! I’m sorry.

“Leave, I got the video. It’s from the store owner. I’m sorry.

I got the phone.

Turns out the beginning of the video was this.

Hu Tin-woo threw a couple of one-off chopsticks in the past to provoke: “Yo, isn’t this the night of Jin-ja? What’s wrong with you now? I’m sorry.

More than you want to scold, you play your cell phone all night, you ignore him.

Hu Tianyu didn’t respond at night, and he kept throwing toilet paper at the night: “Don’t say that your ex-girlfriend’s body is so good.” I’m sorry.

People around Hu Tin-woo make a dirty laugh.

And then there was a reaction.

He looked at Hu Tianyu with his eyelids and looked at him and said, “Is it cheap?” I’m sorry.

In the middle, there was a strangulation, and Hu Tianyu spoke again: “It’s not as if your ex-girlfriend is a bitch.” I’m sorry.

“I really don’t think anyone can cure an animal like you.” I’m sorry.

Hu Jin-woo laughed too.

Hu Tian-woo: Can’t you just say that Chang-woo wanted to meet you at night? I’m sorry.

And the night and the night: “Scram, eggs.”

Then I sat with my friends at the table next to them at night.

Hu Tianyu’s been staring at me.

It’s the night and night that says the bet on provocation.

I feel like I’m out of my mind.

But I got the point.

“How does Hu Tianyu know he has a good body with a cigarette? I’m sorry.

More than a blow to the head, a face.

“Don’t say I said it.

Hu Tianwoo and his buddy went to school with night brother in high school.

“There was a lot of people in school who liked nightbrokers, and Hu Tianwoo’s guys who liked to have a cigarette, and Hu Tianyu had a girl who liked it, and had a crush on the night.

“How simple is a boy’s hate, and that’s the end of it. I’m sorry.

I ate my saliva, and I was so nervous I bit the milk straw.

“According to senior year, Night’s brother had a problem with the smoke, she wanted to leave the country, and he didn’t want to go. They had a problem with each other.

“The night and night we split up with her, the light of the smoke was like a madman, went to the club all day, got drunk and was picked up by Hu Tianyu and his friend. I’m sorry.

Hu Tianyu spoke hard: “You can guess the rest, too.

“What’s the worst thing you know? The video was taken by Hu Tianyu. I’m sorry.

My hands are already starting to tremble.

“At night and night, someone pick up Hu Tianyu and the man, find a shrink for the smoke and send them to the station.

“By the way, the smoke turned and said she was willing. I’m sorry.

“Smoking is painful. “I’m more than sighs.

“You know what, Coke? She chose to stand by her enemies just to torture the night. I’m sorry.

Hu Tianyu said: “She chose to fall, and was told that she would play anything after he left the country. I’m sorry.

My heart has begun to squirt.

How sad it is.

He’s so gentle in his bones.

Those who have loved themselves have chosen the most extreme way to confront themselves.

Just to get back at him.

More than: “After that, he went to a psychiatrist for a long time. I’m sorry.

I looked down and the tears fell off.

“Why would he be with her in those three days? Why did he jump in the swamp?

“And I texted him breaking up, and he immediately agreed! I’m sorry.

“What?” It was a smoky slitter. Her family left her alone. I was there.

“The night brother is leaving on the third day. He has to tell you. The police are gone.

“The text message was sent to the night brother while he was asleep. I’m sorry.

I choked.

“How’s it going now?

“It looks like it’s been a long time. I’m sorry.

More than squeezing a milk cup.

“You know what, Kim Lok?

“It took a long time for the whole man to get down. I’m sorry.

More than the punch bangs on the table.

Hu Tianyu and the man sent him another video.

“When he was with you, it seemed like he was learning to forget about it, learn not to care, learn to fall in love. I’m sorry.

And greater than his face, “And you have lost him, too! Alas, forger!”

I just stood up and felt like I was online.

“More than, call the police.” I’m sorry.

Greater than “? “

We said, “If the smoke is light, it will not press charges.”

“A person who disseminates video xx and disseminates the privacy of others in particularly serious circumstances shall be sentenced to a term of imprisonment of three to seven years and a fine.

“At night and night, I know better than I do. His brother’s a lawyer. It’s just that he’s not thinking about it. I’m sorry.

More than looking at me, there’s a light in my eyes called “God’s worship.” I’m sorry.

I said, “What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.

“The last time my roommate talked to his girlfriend about how smart his girlfriend was, he said, “My girlfriend is a fool.”

“I said, “How stupid?

“And then he said three words, “It’s stupid, it doesn’t matter, I’m smart.”

“Oh, he said, “It’s okay, it’s okay.” I’m sorry.

I’m so angry and funny.

“Where is the night?” I’m sorry.

I thought more than I could say anything.

And then he put his head on his head: “I don’t know. I’m sorry.

“It’s true that a divine attack like yours in a novel knows exactly where a man’s feet are.” I’m sorry.

“But the instinct tells me that I need to be a god helper to tell you the truth, and that I do not know where the feet of a pig are.”

My girls’ salvation is over.

When I left, I was greater than a ghost:

“Night always thinks it’s his fault, so I can’t do this to him.

“But don’t worry, they didn’t do anything. We’re just staring at her all night long, afraid she’ll mess up again.

“Smoking light is easy now.

“But he couldn’t get out at night.

Happy, if he can’t get out, his life will be ruined. I’m sorry.

But I can’t find where the night went.

I called Beibei and said it was crying again.

“Is it true that I’m not the woman who owns this story? I’m sorry.

And the Babe comforted me, saying, “Do not be impatient, and your head is like a plumb.

“Think about it. Did I tell you before? I’m sorry.

I’ve been thinking for half an hour.

“Aah!” I hit my thigh.

“The night must have gone to Fuming Mountain!”

“He says he drives up to the mountains when he’s bored. I’m sorry.

There was an explosion of cheers and applause coming from the side of Bebe.

The bedroom sisters seem to be all around.

I said, “You’re on speaker again? I’m sorry.

And the sisters stunned and cried, “It doesn’t matter!”

“The important thing is that you’re the one!

I’m gonna have my eardrum smashed off the handle screen.

But I’m glad.

Yeah, I can find the night.

I’m gonna bring him back.

His phone didn’t turn on.

It’s been a few days since he’s been on the machine.

“Kin Lok, you say Night Brother can’t think of anything else? I’m sorry.

I’m having a heart attack: “Don’t talk nonsense. I’m sorry.

“You didn’t know that you were with the smoke, and I was almost depressed.”

“Everyday, every hour, every day, I accept light negative energy, negative emotions.

“I don’t know how Nightingale made it through graduation. I’m sorry.

The more I get in pain, the more I breathe.

And I came to the Mount of Fuming by taxi, but was told by the managers of the mountains.

Typhoon immediately landed and sealed the mountain.

We said, “Is there anyone on the hill?

“Can you check the list for me?

“My boyfriend’s on the hill!

“We have rules, we can’t divulge personal information…”

My legs are soft and my ass is on the floor.

“Uh-ah-ah… maybe my boyfriend’s dead!”

Ten minutes later, I left in a staff Land Cruiser.

“There was a night and night, and he went up with his convoy. I’m sorry.

The staff received a response, and I heard it.

Staff member: Can you reach him? His girlfriend’s here. He’s in a hurry. I’m sorry.

On the hill: “Looking for it. I’m sorry.

I had a cold back, and I said, “He’s not in the house.” I don’t know.

“It’s over!

I’m standing on the shoulders of my staff: “Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go! My boyfriend’s dead!

The staff member was frightened again by my crying.

As soon as he stepped on the gas, he accelerated his journey towards civilian accommodation.

“Don’t worry, it’s so big on the hill, it’s probably somewhere else, and the staff above us have been looking for it. I’m sorry.

I cried and my voice was so dumb.

“The night and the day… don’t you dare not open it!”

Ten minutes later, we arrived at Min-ho.

Several professional racers in compressed shorts stare at me and the staff.

And one of them came with a car like this: “The night and night room is up there, you can wait there. I’m sorry.

And those who were with me advised me, “It’s all right. The night and the night are old hands. Perhaps the journey back from the night was delayed.” I’m sorry.

I suck my nose, go to the night room and wait for news.

They’re lying to me.

And when it came to pass, We heard some people shouting, “The car is turned over!”

As soon as I entered the room and saw the bag and the clothes, I cried as a dog.

I’m crying my heart out, and I’m in pain.

I just found out.

I didn’t know he meant so much to me.

Even if he had said a word about eating that day, he had deliberately approached me.

But right now, I just want to see him again.

Ask him yourself.

Like me exactly.

And when I hold the night’s garments in my grief,

The door was squeaked.

Stand at the door at night.

Their racing clothes were covered with mud and even mud on their faces.

But this is not in any way affecting his outstanding five officials.

He stares at me like a wolf.

It’s been a long time, and I felt like I was going to slaughter a lamb, and suddenly I started shaking.

Just trying to talk.

It started all night. It was so dumb.

“You told people I was dead? I’m sorry.

I didn’t even bother to listen to him.

Get up and run in his arms.

When you hold him, you hold my arms up at night and stop me.

I said, “What? I’m sorry.

Is he really angry? Or…

He really didn’t like me, and he broke up.

I haven’t opened my mouth yet, and my tears are cracking.

“I’m going to take a bath.” I’m sorry.

Leave me an awkward one standing where I stand neither standing nor sitting.

By the developments in the novel.

Aren’t you supposed to be hugging me all night? I don’t know.

Why are you so cold?

Did I really make love to myself?

There’s water in the toilet.

I don’t know if he could hear me, but he just opened the door.

Then you talk to him by the door.

“The night and the night are greater than all that I know.

“You should’ve told me earlier. We could’ve been together.

“If you don’t want to tell me, don’t blame yourself.

“It’s not your fault, it’s not your fault.

“The people who really made the mistake were those two.

“You’re with me anyway, and I’m just betting that I’m just listening to Jun-woo’s bullshit about not believing you’re my fault. I’m sorry.

I put the stomach medicine on the doorknob.

“At night, you always had stomach pains. Remember to eat later.

“I’ll go first. I’m sorry.

A thunderstorm out the window.

The windows were shivering.

And I didn’t shudder with what I expected.

But at the same time I heard something about the back door, and I looked back.

The toilet door is open.

A big hand with hot water on it pulled my wrist!

Pull me into the bathroom.

In a narrow bathroom, warm wet air and steam.

My ears are red.

Undressed nights… it’s so foul.

“Where else do you want to go?”

“You came all this way to see me, so you want to go? I’m sorry.

He asked me these questions without saying anything.

“How have you been?” I’m sorry.

And suddenly, at night, he grabbed my waist and lifted me up and put it on the table.

I wasn’t that short, but the height of the night was over 185.

Every time I stood in front of him, I was like a dwarf.

It’s barely fair to him.

The breath of the night was so clear that he bowed his head and put his head in my neck.

And the young man, full of violence and arrogance, took off his cover.

Weak and lost.

“No good.

Happy, don’t take me.

“I can’t stand it. I’m sorry.

I was sore in my heart.

He moved his head, and I felt a breath of heat.

Looks like it’s been a bit rough.

I was strangulated.

And then at night, he reached out to my back, to hold my head, and he scratched my neck.

Happy. I’m sorry.

He bit soft meat on my neck.

“You never come again.

“I may really be dying.

“But you didn’t like me when you took me to the hospital, did you? * I want to push him, my tentacles are all smooth and delicate skin *

I can only hold his hair in one piece!

But the night’s hair was cut short, and I only caught a few.

He smiled and laughed.

“What’s the rush?

“I didn’t like it then. He was staring at me with my fierce eyes and saying, “But I know you. I’m sorry.

I said, “No, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.

“I don’t believe that I can fall in love with so many people…” says, “I’m not a daze. I’m sorry.

“What dance?” I’m sorry.

Well, I’m having an affair again.

The night: “When I saw you, you just bought two cones from the school milk and tea shop. I’m sorry.

Well…

That time I bought two cones, and the food went out.

And flaunted Beibei.

And then the snowball fell, and I collapsed.

“It’s also the first time I’ve seen someone so sad crying for two ice creams. I’m sorry.

I said, “Do you think I’m cute?” I’m sorry.

The night and night: “Just think you’re crying like a cow. I’m sorry.

We said: Are you polite?

Put your hands behind my waist and put some strength in it.

“I just didn’t think I’d be stuck with you for three days.

“with you, very comfortable. I’m sorry.

And suddenly in my head, I’m driving a car like, “You speak well…”

“It’s stupid, it’s not good to talk.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t do anything about it. My hair was getting loose.

Five fingers and a few.

I don’t know.

Two years later.

I’m one of the hard-working student parties at the St. Trinity Labon School of Music and Dance in London.

It’s always raining, but I can’t get used to it.

It also led to the successful transformation of my weight into the gold standard that teachers used to want most.

When I left, I could see the night was angry.

But he didn’t keep me, let alone force me to change my volition.

He knows that, once he talks, he is most likely to turn into another smoke.

Before I left, I went to see a toast.

Her hair is cut short and looks better than her five officers.

The doctor says she’s doing well and she’s getting out.

I sat with her in the garden bench.

“Do you have a cigarette?” I’m sorry.

I stomped, shook my head and pulled a lollipop out of her arms.

“How can you smoke so well? I’m sorry.

I said, “Have a good day.

“I’m going abroad, but I really want you to leave the night. I’m sorry.

“You broke up?” He’s not stopping you. I’m sorry.

I shaked my head, “Well, split up, he said he wouldn’t stop me, he’d wait for me.” I’m sorry.

The smoke bit the lollipop, looked back at the sky, and the sun stinged her eyes with tears of reason.

“He really likes you. I’m sorry.

We said, “He used to like you, too, otherwise he wouldn’t have stayed away for so long for you.”

“If you really like him, you won’t torture him like that again. I’m sorry.

When we were about to leave, the smoke opened up.

“In fact, those three days, he was staring at me day and night like a monitor.

“But I can see that when he looks at me, all he sees is fear and anger for his friends.

“So then I was like a madman, selfishly trying to stay forever.

“When he called you in the bathroom, I saw the light and the softness in his eyes.

“Gin Lok, you’re lucky that I’ve never seen him before. I’m sorry.

I suddenly couldn’t stand it. Turn around and hold her.

“You have to work hard. I’m sorry.

To a light and sharp little chin on my shoulder. She’s so skinny.

He’s thin as a bone.

Then suddenly the smoke turned me away and turned away.

Shake hands.

“Here you go. I don’t want him. I’m sorry.

I looked at her straight back and shoulder, and the small morning light spilled over her hair.

I feel like I can see the light, beautiful and bright high school.

She must have been the light of the night.

I took my mind back and I sent a message.

“I graduated. I’m sorry.

But I know he won’t answer.

Because I haven’t talked to him in two years! His cell phone number is as dead as the earth.

Frozen!

I can’t believe a mean man hasn’t called me twice a year!

Wait for me!

Isn’t it hard to push me into another man’s arms?

But I knew it better than that.

Two years after graduation, they have been moving forward and working for their dreams.

He has now become a multi-purpose user platform for the Car-Friendly community.

I even used to paint his ads on the Car APP.

I have to say, it is fascinating to say that the youthful and man-like quality of the night and day is mixed.

I brushed his recent movement as if organizing a convoy to go to a desert no-man’s area for rescue operations.

I don’t think I’ll see you in a while.

I came back with a fellow teacher.

He’s nice and has a boyfriend.

We had dinner with some old classmates and we sang. I called Babe.

“How come it’s not here yet?”

A man at the door had a big drink: “Here he comes! “It’s old.

And my babe, with more arms and a shame.

“How many things do I not know? I’m sorry.

“Yeah, we’ll get married next month.” I’m sorry.

I took a breath of cool air, and there was an irritation.

I haven’t even seen my boyfriend yet. My sister’s getting married?

Wine over three rounds.

I said, “How’s the night going?” I’m sorry.

More than his little wife, who holds his beibei, “I don’t know, but I know that the nightingale is busy and running north of the South Sea.”

“You know, he’s got lots of friends, lots of knowledge, lots of things.

“Our dormitory mates have been at parties many times and he hasn’t come. I’m sorry.

“No, why do you ask me? You two are not in love?” I’m sorry.

I speak bitterly.

“No, he deleted me. I’m sorry.

He said he wanted to wait for me and deleted me again!

More than, “Ah! But he didn’t buy a ticket to see you in London…”

I don’t know which one of the blind-eyed elves lit a free fly.

Music covers more than the sound.

When the music is down.

I’ve been drinking to my senior and I’ve had a couple of drinks, and my brother and I have started to cry with each other’s heads.

“I want to die for my family’s kettles of beer! I’m sorry.

I said, “Ah, I want to die of the tofu snails of crayfish.

It’s bigger than sitting next to Beibei looking at both of us in the eyes of an old subway grandfather.

More than still holding a phone with who on video.

What are you talking about?

Me and Shifu danced a double dance while drinking.

After the show, my house was not rented, and my luggage was left at my brother’s house and there were plenty of rooms.

He grabbed my neck and let me go home with him.

I said, “What if your man and your boyfriend came home and saw it? What if there’s a misunderstanding? I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong?” They’re sisters. I’m sorry.

“I ordered a tofu string of lobster barbecue. I’m sorry.

I said, “Move! I’m sorry.

And Beibei did not fear me: “Go to Me, and I am near to my home with greater than my own. I’m sorry.

It’s bigger: “It’s just that we have a tofu string of lobster barbecues. I’m sorry.

I shake my head: “Single dogs don’t want to be abused. I’m sorry.

Bebe:

I got in the brother’s car and the driver.

Just outside a small road, a peddler was like a black Land Cruiser crawling from a muddy mud.

It was fast, and the wind blew my hair out.

“It’s too wild for the driver to get here, and I’m afraid I can’t afford to do it for 10 years.” I’m sorry.

After that Land Cruiser drove away, he suddenly turned his head!

Straight towards our car.

The driver’s in a hurry, “Yeah? Did I scratch his car?

“I didn’t rub it, did I?”

I said, “Be confident, Master, you didn’t do it, don’t be afraid! I’m sorry.

Driver: Should I stop? I’m sorry.

The car went off at a clear speed. It went off at a turn.

My sleeping brother had his head on my shoulder and had a dog eat shit with a brake.

Driver: “What’s going on?”

I’m drunk and I’m afraid to push the door off.

I got hit by the door.

Damn it, it’s already started.

When I got up, I pretended I was all right and headed for the Land Cruiser.

The guy driving the car was a white, clean boy with a duck tongue cap.

I’m aging again.

“You, how did you drive? Don’t drive! I’m sorry.

“Sorry, the car slipped.” I’m sorry.

“Well, be careful next time or we’ll meet at the police station.” I’m sorry.

The little boy’s elbow was in the window and he didn’t say anything but smile at me.

I was just gonna turn around and open the back door.

I’m not getting out of the car yet.

It’s over.

And the lower cheek of the night set upon my ears and cheeks, and the breath was light and warm.

“Don’t worry about the police. See you in bed. I’m sorry.

“Stand down, big brother. I’m just a kid.” I’m sorry.

Night and night: Turn your head. I’m sorry.

The boy is a good boy. I’m sorry.

“My cousin went with me to Alkin.” I’m sorry.

I’m surprised, “Where did you come from? I’m sorry.

The young boy said, “It was time for him to come back, and the car was turned, and my brother was delayed.

“My brother-in-law, my brother-in-law’s eyes are not closed for three days and two nights, so don’t be angry. My brother was going to pick up the flight, and he was on his way to get help from the team, and my teacher led me. I’m sorry.

I was called to death by this natural sister-in-law.

And I laughed at him: “No, it’s important to save people.” I’m sorry.

I turned my head over to him at night, and then I looked at the boy, and said, “Go down and take a cab.” I’m sorry.

The boy shrunk his neck: “How can my brother eat my vinegar?” I’m sorry.

My cousin sent us to the neighborhood and left.

“Where is this?” I’m sorry.

“The wedding room. His cell phone rings and still holds my hand.

I said! I’m sorry.

“What’s up, sister?” He’s quiet.

It sounds like a woman on the other side of the phone.

Took me to the 7th floor at night and untied me when the fingerprints were open.

After the door opens.

Isn’t this a new house?

New furniture, home electricity, everything.

Even my slippers.

“Well, thanks, sister. “I went to the fridge door at night, opened my eyes, and I took a peek.”

Isn’t it a lot of running around? The food in the fridge is still so full?

Hang up the phone at night and bring me a bottle of milk.

I sat on the couch and took a big sip.

“Are you hungry?” I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

It feels so weird.

Just like we lived together for a long time.

But we haven’t seen each other in two years. We don’t know anything about each other’s lives.

I’m having another problem.

“Why did you delete me and not answer my message? I’m sorry.

The sound of my snoring in the house.

“Oh, oh, I miss you so much at night you don’t care about me.”

He looked at me at night and looked at me, and he groaned after half a twilight.

“I miss you too. I’m sorry.

“I think you’re going crazy. I’m sorry.

“It’s because you’re like a magnet to me. The attraction is fatal. I’m sorry.

I’m:

What the hell is that?

“Because I finally know why the smoke was so crazy when it was light.”

“and you have your studies and dreams.

“I think you’re going further and further, and I just have to wait quietly for you to come back. I’m sorry.

He bends over, stretches his hand and squeezes my nose.

“Who says I don’t care about you? Why didn’t your drunk landlord bother you last time? I’m sorry.

We said, “Have you come to me?” I’m sorry.

“Bullshit, I faked the surveillance at your front door. I’m sorry.

I held his waist in my arms: “Ooh, why didn’t you see me?” I’m sorry.

He said, “See, maybe I can’t walk away.”

“How can I make a wife Ben without leaving?”

“How can I buy you this house? I’m sorry.

I’m so nervous that I’m snuffing, “You’re really going to marry me?”

“We’ve just met again. Don’t you understand? I’m sorry.

The body was light, and suddenly it was empty.

He carried me on his shoulder all night and he carried me straight inside.

The man’s voice has a loose tone.

“Okay, now understand.

“OK, OK, OK, OK.”

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I suspect my cat is out there somewhere.

It’s been coming home late, and it’s still smelling of sweet cucumber.

Even worse, it’s just winter, and it’s even wearing a four-digit branded vest!

I thought it was a provocation, so I put a note on the cat collar:

“Thank you for Ning’s vest, but the cat has a master.”

The next day, my cat came back, and the note on my neck was replaced by another strange writing.

“Sorry, but this cat can only be mine.”

– It’s a story about a cloud-a-cat, but it’s not ready yet.

Unbelievable.

The newest supreme combined with a vest, my cat put on first.

Forget it.

It’s not just a cat, it’s a different taste, it’s a cheap cat food that fell in the pot, it’s a low-head sniff, and it’s walking away.

“Hey, wake up,” and I put a little mirror of my hair in front of it, trying to convince it that it’s true: “Nine is not a great family, but a fat orange, ok?”

However, the fat cat disrespected me with disrespect and walked away at the right foot.

What a name.

“Director, you didn’t steal it outside, did you?”

I was suffocating, packing up long-stretched cat dust in the corner and dumping new material into the basin — also because of the infrequent change of cat dust and the fact that the director recently left his house with no shit — which made me feel so dangerous.

One more touch of pet shampoo.

Well, I am an incompetent master.

The next day.

The weather is fine, I put the cat in a backpack and took it to the pet shop around the corner for a bath.

The shop is very small, but the measures are very and relatively cheap, and the shopkeeper is a young man who is playing games on the counter.

I went over there and I said, “Hey, handsome, do you have a shambles for cats, cheaper?”

“Where’s your cat?”

“The pet shampoo isn’t cheap, it’s right.”

I pretended I didn’t understand and pulled a giant orange cat out of my bag. They smelled on their hands, and showed a slight look: “Yo, it still smells like cucumber.”

“The cucumbers?”

“Yeah, you’re a good brand. It’s expensive, but it’s good in the industry.”

We were too busy lifting fat oranges up under its armpits, and we smelled a strange scent.

Not to mention, it’s like cutting a lemon in the summer, mixing a few ripe citrus, sweet and untidy and juicy.

But that’s not the shampoo I’ve been using.

Because I only use no scent.

I’m sorry to hear that, “But, unfortunately, this taste has stopped in years, and now it’s only roses and citrus. Do you want it?”

“… yes.”

I don’t know. It’s three times more expensive than I bought!

I paid for it with pain, and I laughed, “Well, I’ll give you a free bath, and it’ll be added value.”

The bath was served, the director was pregnant and his eyes were covered.

My little brother smiled, “How can you be a cat?”

I was embarrassed to say, “Well, it’s almost ten pounds.”

“I see more than that.”

Says he raised the cat.

“Good guy, 15 pounds?”

Listen to me scream, and the other one says, “You’ve shoveled it so many times and you don’t know it’s overweight?”

Maybe I’m an incompetent host who’s less enthusiastic and lost the warmth of my heavy gold purchase.

Before leaving, I was told repeatedly to control the amount of food to prevent it from reaching three heights.

In fact, I have no idea at all, and even a little bit of thinking is really scary — who can eat cat food alone?

And contact the strange smell of the unknown…

I was suddenly inspired to think of a possibility.

My cat, there’s someone out there.

I came home with a lot of trouble.

In fact, since I moved to this place, things have come to an end.

At first, the director didn’t eat cat food, but he was fat.

This fat orange is clearly much fatter than it was six months ago, with both cheeks coming out, and the belly almost towed to the ground, and it’s getting less and less crawling.

And then, occasionally, I find on its beard a few pieces of fried fish, and some oil stains that are suspected of being anointed.

Then, yesterday, the vest was suddenly put on.

At this very moment, I’ve left my unforgivable coat of paint in the corner, accompanied by a mystery, more like some kind of declaration of war.

Here’s the problem.

What kind of man buys a four-digit brand for a big, fat orange?

And when you think of the cucumbers, the no-cost ointment, it’s probably a young girl who’s either rich or expensive and has a little small.

So I was cold to the chair on the couch: “Is she younger and richer than me?”

The director of the hall ignored my sour tongue, and his eyes were thin, dark and cold.

It’s all over your face: “Women, you’re thinking too much.”

I’m trying to find out who I am. I moved here very soon, and I’m not familiar with the tenants.

Besides, even if she’s my neighbor next door, I work during the day and lock the cat in the house for most of the time, how does she feed it?

Confused.

Scary.

I can’t imagine.

And look at the director, because he was so fat, the previous flea rings fell in the flesh.

I just took out the scissors, and suddenly it was a flash, tearing up a paper and writing a sentence on it.

“Thank you for Ning’s vest, but the cat has a master.”

Satisfied with this grotesque tone, I’ll sign a long one and tie a knot to the flea ring.

Next, we’ll wait for the other one to answer.

Life is too trivial, and I’ll soon leave it behind.

After all, in addition to this arrogant orange, I have a hamster who can’t run fast and a parrot who can’t fly.

With my current income, it is not easy to keep them, even at the end of every month.

I’m a violinist who usually earns most of his money by playing music at the wedding, but the industry has been so depressed lately that not only do people have children, but they don’t even get married.

It is now only possible to live on a small amount of savings from the previous walk-in and part-time work in training institutions.

Even worse, even that money is dying.

Just a moment ago, I received an institutional notification that I would close the six-month-old, which would be followed by an indefinite break, and I asked when the financial resources would resume the course, and more bitter water than I had.

“Mr. White, you don’t know the policy above?”

“What policy?”

“Isn’t it worse when the epidemic hit hard and hit double?

“It doesn’t matter, you’re an art teacher, and such policies don’t affect you.”

The impact is not bad, but I am unemployed.

I had to go home with the money.

At this time of evening, the sunset outside the window is beautiful, and the twilight clouds are like a swarm of carp coming down from the sky, with a layer of golden light that seems to need only a small leap to melt the dragon.

My cat is sitting in this amazing scenery, ecstatic and lazy.

I was just about to get close and smelled a strange and delicate smell in the air.

Apparently, it smells from my cat.

And We gave it citrus fragrance, but it was filled with a wonderful fragrance, as though it were a bitter, fragrance of mint and white tea, which diluted the sweet fragrance.

And look at what’s on his neck.

Dude.

This time even changed the flea rings.

It’s a golden collar with 18K of certified steel, and it’s worth a lot of money.

That’s too much.

I don’t understand.

Life is not easy for me.

But my orange is wearing an 18-k gold chain?

Why?

It’s to make me feel better about human differences.

Just as I was staring at the gold chain, the cell phone was ringing for so long.

Foichi’s on the phone. A few short words coming across the microphone.

“You coming to live, or not?”

“Accept!”

In a moment, I felt better.

I have a small head on the phone, and I usually go to bars or weddings, and don’t make 20, 30,000 a month.

If he gets a bill, he’s gonna give me a pack price, but it’s been a long time.

“Damn, these guys aren’t married, even if they’re married.”

“Where’s the bar?”

“Neither.”

He threw himself at me on the phone for half a day, and he hinted at me, “You tell me, why don’t you marry someone? How many years can this violin play?”

“How long can you pull?”

I’m sorry to answer that.

“You should be grateful to yourself for being young, and for being a little bit of a stylish, or you can’t even pick up this hot field in the future!”

Dodo.

The phone’s dead.

I fell from heaven to the bottom of the valley.

And then turn around and see the director who’s so grumpy about the cheap cat food, and he’s like, “You can’t even eat it!”

Fat Orange made a sound to my innocent meow and looked good.

I knew I shouldn’t be mad at a cat, reaching out to rua with a few of those thick furs: “Well, if it hadn’t been for that, your mother would have been at the National Theatre by now.”

I can’t think, the more I think I’m depressed.

After a while of sucking a cat, I’m feeling calm.

But the gold-skinned flea rings, the more they get in the way of the cat’s neck, the more it’s down there, the more it’s in plain English.

Domingo.

Domingo?

More than that, and like my previous operation, the bottom of the flea collar is also tied to a thin line.

And We took the note carefully, and opened it with a breath.

There’s only one sentence on it.

“Sorry, but this cat can only be mine.”

February 12th.

No, what’s with the tone of Pussy?

I broke it, pulled a paper, brushed the next line.

“I’m sorry, but I picked this cat up from a garbage can, and it cost me more than 800 to go to the hospital.”

When I’m done, I’ll sign a paper roll and grow a note and close the collar.

After that, look at my cat…

I have to admit, with that golden collar, it looks really nice and lovely, and it looks like a cat.

I see.

It’s hard for me to get back!

For a moment, it was difficult to judge whether it was anger or jealousy, and I was just trying to throw away that wrinkled note, and it felt a little different.

See, this paper has long, broad stripes on it.

It’s a five-line spectra I’m familiar with.

Are you a musician?

It’s going on and there’s a knock on the door.

Hiss…

Did you find him so quickly?

I opened the door like an enemy.

There was only one standard Chiuzhou old man standing outside the door, with thongs, trousers and a long list of silver keys.

I coughed, “Absolutely, I’ve been paying rent.”

“I’m not asking for rent.”

He’s got a thick notebook on his hands, flipped on his hands and looked at me, “Just to ask you, will you continue after the end of the month?”

“Continue.”

“and 500.”

“…”

“It’s fine if it doesn’t go up. I’m on condition.”

When I look bad, the landlord takes the book in his arms, and he speaks straight: “It wasn’t easy to look at you as a pretty girl, young, or I would never have allowed you to rent a cat, and I wouldn’t have raised my rent.”

“You think about it.”

“… all right.”

The landlord’s attitude is clear, and I can’t make any sense, and I have to wait until the end of the month to respond.

Actually, don’t raise his rent.

I can’t even afford it now.

I closed the door and looked around and felt something was missing.

Hiss…

Where’s my cat?

Looking out, the entire corridor is empty and no sign of a cat.

The building is older, with only four suites on one floor, for reasons of design, family size and size.

I live in 402, one in the next 401 is a two-bedroom, with a couple of retired teachers, with a very simple life and occasional nods and nods.

The only possibility is 403 and 404 at the end of the corridor.

So I went to knock on the door at 403.

The answer was a young woman with a mask on her face and an impatient mouth.

“Who is it?”

“You’re beautiful. Have you seen an orange cat?”

I asked her politely, and I noticed with sensitivity that each other’s fingers were drilled and nails were an inch long.

“What cat? Didn’t see.”

Women simply deny that they are a bit dissatisfied with their mouths: “Do you know how to keep a bond?” I’m allergic to cat hair.”

“Well, thanks anyway.”

They shut the door very quickly.

I’m a little skeptical of her and a little uncertain.

People who really like cats rarely use the long nails, especially the drill above, and they’re bound to get cat hair.

When he hesitated, there was a sweet meow in the back.

“Director?”

Looking back, my cat is standing at the door opposite 404, licking my paws.

The iron door is locked, my cat is right in the door.

I was so busy holding the cat and looking at it, the note on his neck had changed.

It’s still the familiar five-spectrum paper, and the first half of it has a line of words.

“Do you have an invoice? Come to me for reimbursement.”

Ha, ha, ha.

This guy is crazy!

Turning on the second half, it seems I’m afraid I won’t come, and I’ll write a detailed address.

“Thouzhou Dynasty 12 404 Room?”

12?

Isn’t that the one I live in?

The answer seems to have come.

Unlike the 403, my hand was a hammer, and the door was hammered.

However, no matter how hammered, the door was closed.

Oh, no?

I’m resting and I’m trying to keep going. The back door is open.

The beauty of 403 has removed her face and is reaching out with a long finger pointing at me, dissatisfiedly: “Hey, shoot what!”

“I’m looking for someone.”

“No one lives across the street. You looking for ghosts?”

“Hey.

Smells like I’m taking a breath.

He saw me, looked at me, and he shrunk back.

And look at the part of the 404 that appears, it’s full of ash, unlike people living there.

At dusk, at the hour of evil.

In this time, the sun goes down like the sea, there’s wind out of the window, and there’s a wonderful charred in the air.

And I stood there with a cat, and there was a chill on my spine.

When I got home, I thought about it, and it just got more hairy.

The director was walking around my feet, and the big gold ring was shining around my neck.

I took pictures of them on my cell phone, and the first thing I found was a custom link to the circle, looking at the price…

That’s 3880 yuan.

Good. It’s very human.

This must be a fucking prank.

And look at that note, except for the scenery address, there’s a couple of scrawny handwritten words on the back, which seem to have been accidentally ripped off.

It’s a line of broken sentences.

“We live and die sometimes.”

February 12th.

Alive?

Dead?

What does that mean?

I was going to search the Internet, and suddenly my phone was shaking.

It’s a small message: “There’s a warm place at night. Come on.”

I can’t think in time. I’ll put a note in my pocket and go out.

It’s a company’s anniversary, and it’s over and there’s a bar.

I sat in the corner with my hair, and I watched the watery girl come and join him.

“Just playing.”

I was so famous, I grew so plentiful, and so the peach blossoms were so rich, he laughed at me and said, “If you’re not with me, I’ll delete them all.”

I’m not moving, “Please keep playing.”

“Photo.”

He kept talking to the girl, and I was bored, and I took out the note in my pocket.

Don’t mention it. It’s beautiful. It’s artistic.

That means it’s hard to figure out.

I’m in the fog, and I’m in the air, and I’m like, “Isn’t this a song?”

“The lyrics?”

“Yeah, I was singing at the bar the other day, and the last little girl loved it.”

“Oh?”

It’s like I’m in a mood, and I’m like, “It didn’t sing with fire, but with fire, but it’s been on for a while.”

“But the song is really good. Would you like to hear it?”

“No need.”

I’m afraid this song has nothing to do with my cat.

“Who wrote the lyrics?” Look at this touch like a man.”

Listen to him, I feel something.

And then I went home and looked at the note over and over for a long time, and I felt like I was facing a growing mystery.

I was thinking, and suddenly I had a link to my phone.

“I found it for you. How about it, brother?”

“…thank you, brother.”

Send a red bag over and I lit the link.

In fact, I’m a musician, but I really know what pop music is, and I heard it later.

It’s just that the second half of the soprano came out, and the first half of its energy and stacking was so pale that it’s a lot of money.

And I have never heard the sound of a voice, as if the soul had been taken out of the air, and then the voice of that thread had drifted into the fog, floating in the clouds for a long time.

After hearing one song, both of them stood up with goose bumps.

No wonder it’s on fire.

I couldn’t help but read the link and looked at the other person outside the original song.

A beautiful singer: Jiang Boang.

10,

After that, I couldn’t bear the temptation to hang my soul and listen to it several times in a single chorus, and it was so beautiful and purified, as a soft brush dazzling over and over and over again, that it was difficult to describe it in words.

You can’t even look back at that note, you can’t help but think about it.

So I put a little backpack on the director before he went to bed at night.

In addition to the vaccinations it used as a child, there are cases of pet hospitals to date.

Yes.

I decided to take it as a matter of reason, to persuade the other side to give up from the point of view of the chain of evidence.

I don’t have to pay for it, but it’s really my cat. It’s hard to keep it from being a kid.

After writing a long essay, I shoved the text into the top of the backpack, the most visible place, and that’s where I hit the head of Fat Orange.

“Thank you, Director. You’re tired.”

11,

The next day, the backpack disappeared.

The response from the other side, however, was long overdue.

Just as I thought the other side had given up completely, the governor’s gold chain was covered in another roll of paper.

Unfortunately, this time the other side did not simply reject me, but made another unexpected request.

“Shall we raise this cat?”

I turned back on the note several times and looked at the lazy fat oranges in the sunset.

“Are you going to be pretty at night?”

In response, the Director responded with a tenderness.

Bad.

Don’t tell me you won’t be able to make it when you’re founded.

So I slit my face and quickly returned a note.

“No other meaning, but I don’t understand why.”

The other side’s message came the next day.

Very timely.

It’s very simple.

Words are not strong, they are simple, but they cannot be rejected.

“Because it comforted me.”

February 13th.

I never thought one day I’d have a cat with strangers.

In fact, I’ve rarely been soft since my parents divorced and lived alone for 10 years.

Perhaps I lived in a lonely world and felt the world’s worst cold, so, like the sprawling of waves, I became, in passing times, a monster that only seized warmth.

Maybe it’s not cold enough, maybe it’s the same mood… anyway.

I promised to share a fat orange with each other.

13,

That’s it. The director lives on the right and the left.

But if I keep it in the house for more than two days, it’s gonna get a mad scratch on the door, and if it’s in the hallway, it’s gonna disappear fast, for half a day.

It’s not gonna come back.

I acquiesced in such acts and reached an agreement with another of its owners, who promised to cover the cost of all the eating diseases of the Chief of Staff, all dressed up to seek my prior consent, and never to repeat the carcass incident, and to keep the cat free and never restrict its freedom.

When the terms were agreed, the other side became more generous and generous than ever before.

The following day, some imported snacks appeared in the director ‘ s backpack, which included a handwritten food guide, emphasizing that they were for human consumption.

I don’t like snacks, so euphemistically tell him he’s losing weight, suggesting he won’t send it.

The next day, the little backpack was packed with a bag of sealed smoked chicken and carefully cut into thin pieces.

The tone of the note is also polite and humble, which makes it impossible to refuse.

“Do it yourself, please don’t forget.”

What is this?

Lovehouse and Wu?

I’ve taken it, and I’ve taken it.

To be honest, it tastes good, but it’s no worse than the Mexican restaurant outside, and I’m beginning to suspect that she’s a girl again, but it’s very macho.

Weird.

I went online to look for the same song and tried to find more in common.

There’s pictures of every encyclopaedia, and the men are very young, and they don’t look more than 30 years old, and they grow up, and they look like they’re all a little thin.

Because it’s black and white, and it gives people a cold and sad feeling.

And look at the life…

It’s been over two years.

I’m sorry, I found him more songs.

Cell phones are placed out in the largest, small living room, filled with beautiful and purified lines, as if they were from another dimension, with unstoppable dynamism and enthusiasm.

I suddenly wonder who sings this song

What kind of person would that be?

February 14th.

For some time, we have maintained this delicate link.

Although few exchanges have taken place, no mention has ever been made of the means of exchange of contacts, even in cases where subtle curiosity has occasionally arisen.

This evening, Quantified called me and called me out of the house.

He reminded me that today was my birthday and that the director was walking around his leg, and I made a terrible note around his neck.

“It’s my birthday. Want to have dinner?”

I just tied it up, and I felt a little soft, and I took it off, and I painted it off.

I wanted to follow the cat and say hello to the other owner, but when Quan got downstairs, I had to pick him up first, and he said he was celebrating for me, and he was drunk and he was dragging me to death.

“If I hadn’t had so many girlfriends, would you have promised me?”

“You’re drunk.”

And he pointed at me, and he said, “Does it change?”

“You have a high heart!”

“…”

“You’re thinking about your pre-grader, you want to go to Berkeley, you want to go to the theater, right?”

“I don’t want to.”

“Leave!” The other one’s emotional, and the other one’s twirling, “How come you didn’t want it?”

I was caught in pain, and I had no choice but to say, “What are you trying to say?”

“Don’t deny it, you just don’t like me.”

“Yes, it’s just you. Satisfied?”

“…”

This time it’s up to the other party.

He seemed to wake up with a little wine, and then he pulled me to apologize, “I’m sorry, I just kind of drank.”

“…it’s okay.”

“Well, shall we be friends?”

I barely noded my head when I saw my face.

“I am, old, you know?” He’s got a big tongue, and he’s got a little bit of a cynicism, and he’s like, “Really, it’s empty.”

“So many girlfriends are empty?”

“Yes, and no one can go in…”

I don’t want to hear a man in love complaining, just smiling and not talking, and then suddenly they hold me in the shoulder and say, “If I could go back to the past, I’d be the man you like, really.”

Come on, look at me like, “What about you?”

I didn’t do it: “If I could go back to the past, I’d pull out that guava that stole my money.”

“…”

15,

A meal tastes bad.

I bought myself a few dozen bucks of six-inch cake and went back to the rental house.

The cake was sweet, the fruit in the layer was cold, and it tasted a little bit of a tooth, and I cut it down and put it on a plate, and I was going to take it to someone, and I couldn’t hear a familiar meow in the hallway.

The summer was long and the window was thin, and I saw the director coming out of the 404 gate and running in my direction.

So, who actually lives there?

I didn’t think too much, so I went over the plate and knocked on the heavy iron door.

However, no one responded.

“No one lives here.”

There was a sound coming from behind.

Turn around, it’s the landlord’s uncle.

He was wearing a black plastic bag, and it was stuffed in, and he saw me banging on the door and staring at me.

I was embarrassed, “But I saw my cat coming out of here.”

“Well, you don’t listen.”

He didn’t give a shit. He pulled half a tack out of the bag.

Then, straight through the door.

404 is large, different from my little two, and the house is big and empty.

“There were people who lived here, years ago.”

The landlord took me through a few empty rooms, and there was an ash in the face of the ground, and there were no traces of habitat.

I was just leaving, but I found a photograph falling from the foot of the table.

The man in the picture was sitting in a wheelchair, and a white shirt seemed to glow, with a thin eyelid and smiling at the camera.

Whiskey, still holding my cat.

Update 16, February 15

When the landlord left, he followed my cake, and I came back to my rental house with a photograph.

Unlike other cats, my cat has a hole in one ear and three beards on the left are white, four on the right are black, and one of the front paws is bald and very visible.

I’m sure the director is right.

And then turn to the back of the picture and there’s a few familiar fonts in the corner —

“Jang Boang, August 2017”

2017?

Isn’t that three years ago?

But my cat isn’t two?

17,

I couldn’t sleep at night, and I’ve had a lot of “Fang Bong Gwang,” and I’ve been browsing through more background information.

The man died strangely, suffering from depression at the peak of his career, and died in hospital after taking an overdose of sleeping pills.

Why kill yourself when you’re young?

And then I went to “cats, space,” and the theory of tops was interesting.

“The cat’s beard is a very sensitive sensory sensory sensor that can be identified and sensed by changes in pressure resulting from air vibration, can in some cases function as an eye and is hundreds of thousands of times more sensitive and precise than humans.”

In other words, in the room where cats break into…

Is Jiang Boang alive?

I’m a poor physicist, and I can’t understand the logic.

So my cat probably went some way to reach the time when Jiang Boang was alive three years ago?

Since it can go by itself, I wonder if I can bring other living things…

The idea is dangerous.

I even have a layer of cold sweat on my back.

I couldn’t resist some temptation. I couldn’t help but slap myself.

“Don’t even think about it. What kind of pose is that?”

The crumbs were clapping in the room, and the director was standing next to my pillow, and then quietly jumped on my chest and stepped on his milk.

Fuck…

For a long time, it’s heavier than before.

18,

I couldn’t eat, I couldn’t sleep.

When I saw the director, I thought of 100,000 dollars that had been stolen.

Three years ago, I got a place to go to the U.S., but Mom and Dad are divorced, and they’re asking me to go home and die, and each one of them has an obligation of 50,000.

However, before I had a passport ready to leave, Kari’s money had disappeared.

I called the police and went to the bank, but it was all over, and the bank even issued a security certificate and signed it, proving that I took the money.

That’s it. I’ve had three years.

When I thought about three, if not three, years in the future, I put my claws to my own family a few days later.

“The mayor of trouble.

Then I put a hamster and a fat bird in the head’s bag and left some feed and a note.

“Sorry, would you mind taking care of them for a few days?”

Yes.

An arrogant citrus, a hamster, and a parrot who can’t fly, that’s all I live.

After that, I saw the head of the hall walking gently and running to the 404 gate.

The evening is about to come, and this lazy, fat orange is waiting for nothing, and the furs around the collar are blowing up, and it’s a bit of attention.

In the middle, the red sunset sank outside the window, and the twilight as the sea, gradually dyed the walls into glitter.

It was late, but fast, and suddenly, in the face of an eye-sharp refraction on the iron door, the director made a terrible meow.

It’s sprinting!

The scene cannot be depicted in words, but it does happen – because it’s so full of swollen bodies that it just disappears!

And I’m following the back of a tweezer, and I’ve got nothing but tears.

But in a single moment, the resonance of the eyes disappeared.

It’s still the big big iron door with the inorganic cold.

19,

The next day, Fat Orange came back alone.

I got a reply from the other side, only a few words on the note.

“Okay, how many days?”

I didn’t respond because I wanted to talk to each other in person.

And for decades after that, as soon as the chief passes 404, I’ll sit behind it and try to find its know-how.

Of course, not once.

It is said that no matter how fast the prey moves, it is a slow shot in the eyes of the cat.

I may not be able to keep pace with the director, but try to try.

After dozens of head-to-heads, I gradually learned from experience — for example, when the captain jumps, he always falls down, which is perhaps a matter of height.

And so the eighteenth day, the sunset came again.

This time I’ve kept my body as low as I could, and the familiar refraction has moved in step, and I’ve followed the Director’s rhythm to close my eyes and hit the iron door in front!

403 pretty girls passed me a few times and almost every time they yelled at a psycho.

But this time, there’s only a long scream coming from behind.

So…

Did it work?

In the front, the iron door’s hardness has disappeared.

It’s like passing through a layer of water, and after a moment of deafness, the stress is released, and it’s light.

Open your eyes again, it is not a cold empty house, but a living room full of sunshine.

A young man with his head down, a long neck, sitting under a window and reading as if he had heard a noise, looked up with some confusion.

“You… hello.”

I got up from the ground, patted the dirt on my knees, sat in the middle of the orange with a finger.

“I came to see my cat.”

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Zhang Ruoxian’s boss came to my house for the New Year, and my parents mistakenly recognized me as my date.

This guy put me in the bathroom, and his voice was cold, “The company says no love, forget it? I’m sorry.

One.

At the beginning of the sixth year, my mom dragged me out of bed early in the morning and stuffed me in the bathroom.

“You have half an hour to take a bath and change clothes. Your future husband will be here soon. I’m sorry.

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Future husband?

I was in the tub for almost half an hour, and I felt like my mom had booked me a date to meet today.

I hear he’s still a three-thirty man.

High price, high IQ, high income.

It seems like a moment of talk outside the door. It should be someone.

I can hear my mom’s self-activated laughter through two doors.

I slowly swallowed it out of the tub, pulled up the towel and suddenly the bedroom door opened.

Don’t even think about it. My mom must’ve come in and pushed me.

I walked out of the bathroom in a towel, “No hurry, I’ll be right there…”

A “good” word on the side of the mouth, like a crotch on the throat.

The man who came in was my mother, and I was almost 30 years old, handsome and not human… boss.

Zhou Yu.

We joke about him in private. He’s called Zhou Yu. It’s a coincidence. I’m Joe.

The bedroom door is closed, and I’m face to face with the boss.

“old… boss…”

I was wrapped in a towel, and my tongue was tied up when I spoke.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

The man took a sound, and then slowly walked over.

One step, two steps.

He stopped right in front of me and put his hand on the wall at the door of the bathroom.

“The company says no love, remember? I’m sorry.

Heart beating.

I’m not afraid of losing my job, mainly because the boss is too close to me and I’m scared.

Push him out of the way, I laugh, “You’re too close to me, I’m afraid I’ll kiss you with my head…”

Zhou Yu still looks at me, “Don’t change the subject. I’m sorry.

“…”

I was silent, “I didn’t forget. I’m sorry.

I whispered again, “I’m not in love. I’m sorry.

I was single the second he put me in the bathroom.

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All right, Gold Lord’s words are always right.

Although the company’s demand is unreasonable, Zhou Zhou’s salary is higher than that of the same trade, so we all put up with it.

“Boss, New Year’s, what are you doing here? I’m sorry.

I smiled and asked him, and I kept moving.

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It was six years ago that he remembered his birthday, and besides, he had a cold face, unlike his birthday, which was more like a little private tour.

With the towel, I’m kind of blushing, “So… you go to the living room first? I’ll get changed and get out of here. I’m sorry.

Zhou Yu’s eyes swiped down my hand, as if they had ticked his lips.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

After that, the man took his eyes back and walked out the door.

I was relieved that I had no time to change, and I first sent a message to my colleague Hana describing this magical experience this morning.

Fa’s news came back soon.

“No, sister, Zhou Yu’s no love rule. The whole company only works for you. I’m sorry.

Two.

Zhou Yu’s no-loose rule only works for me?

And a short sentence was like a thunderbolt, and it blew me out of the blue.

I was not able to look back until the sound of my mother ‘ s displeasure came out of the door and changed my clothes.

The living room.

Zhou Yu was sitting on the couch, and my parents were sitting next to him on their left and right, and the man was in a state of panic on his face, and he answered every question with a very easy answer.

I even took a sip of tea, and I looked like I was bored.

And I walked slowly and slowly, but I heard something.

My parents… seemed to think of him as my date.

Zhou Yu also failed to explain that my parents asked him about the situation, and he answered honestly, saying that he had a company under his name and that he had no name.

The company has dozens of employees, not me.

My parents are happy to hear Zhou Yi is happy up and down.

My dad extended the subject to his name.

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Speaking of names, my two living parents finally found out something was wrong.

Zhou Yu? “My mother pushed the old mirror with doubt.” I’m sorry.

I went down to see Zhou Yu.

And it’s still cool, “Aunt, I…”

In the middle of the sentence, the door was interrupted by a knock.

I was flying to open the door, open the door, and the eye was a… less beautiful face.

I paused. “Who are you looking for? I’m sorry.

He took me up and down, and he looked at me for a few seconds and laughed.

“Hello, I was introduced by Auntie Wang. I’m sorry.

I have a moment of headache.

I don’t like to judge people by their appearance, but…

The man’s hair is not washed, he’s about my height, he can see the white crumbs on his head, he’s looking at my vital parts, he’s open to the kamikaze, he’s exposed to white shirts, and he can see a few star oil spots.

I was silent for a few seconds, and I pulled him out.

All the way to the elevator door, and I pressed the bottom button, “Sorry, man, I got a boyfriend, my parents didn’t know, and they had a owl. I’m sorry.

Say, I put a hundred bucks in before he got mad, “Please run. It’s a road fare. I’m sorry.

He took the money, and the person’s face was in the dark, “Well, I’ll go first. I’m sorry.

After that, he entered the elevator with pain.

I’m relieved, fly home, and…

In Zhou Yu’s little wonder, I walked over and sat on his lap in front of my parents.

With his hands up, he scratched his neck and looked at my parents, “Mom and Dad, it’s true. We fell in love at first sight, and we were in the room for the rest of our lives. I’m sorry.

I’m also brain-twitched, and after being shocked by that skinhead, Zhou Zhou’s idea was that he would continue to act like a relative and hold on to my parents.

But…

After a moment of silence, my mother pushed the old mirror on the nose and opened her mouth.

“Yo said he was your boss. I’m sorry.

“…?”

Rusty.

I had to ride the tiger and look at Zhou Yu.

However, when my parents and my parents were caught on the right and left side, they returned to their calm boss, which was slightly more aggressive.

Especially earplugs, red flairs.

Zhou Zhou whispered in my ear while my parents looked at the side like they looked.

“Go down, Uncle and Auntie are here, don’t make me lose my temper. I’m sorry.

And We went down from his leg slowly, but his eyes could not stop looking at his red earlids.

Fault?

Is that what I understand?

I looked down, and I looked.

Well…

It seems a little out of order.

I looked out the window, and I groaned, “Aft the flag…”

In the living room, the four were silent.

My mother smiled and looked at Zhou Yu and broke the silence first. I’m sorry.

“None. I’m sorry.

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When I heard the question, I got nervous and saw Zhou Yi.

Whether Zhou Yu is single is always a mystery.

Zhou Zhou seems to have said that he is single and that there are always beautiful women who come to the company to look for him; that he has a girlfriend and that every time she goes, she doesn’t look the same.

I heard that Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou looked at me and took away his eyes, “No, Auntie, I’ve been single for years. I’m sorry.

My mother’s face started to smile, “We’re single, we’re single…”

Say, my mom pushed me forward and pushed me around Zhou Yu. I’m sorry.

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I didn’t show up at the firm for so long, my mom came up and made it clear.

I’m a little nervous.

However, Zhou Yi is silent on this issue.

One second, two seconds…

A few seconds later, Zhou Yu suddenly smiled at me, “JoJojo is cute. I’m sorry.

I’m not satisfied with this “pretty” answer, but…

He called me Joe Joe!

My mom put us together with a smile, and she said, “Yo, you and Jojo have a good name and look, you’re tall, you’re short, you’re thin, you’re fat, you’re fat. I’m sorry.

I’m “…”

Mom, that’s good. Stop it.

Fortunately, my mother did not continue with this subject, and when Zhou Yu failed to answer, she strongly invited Zhou Yu to dinner at noon and then dragged my father out to buy food.

I was relieved until I heard the door close.

“Boss…”

I laughed at him and said, “My parents set us up again, and you can just stay and have lunch. I’m sorry.

Zhou Zhou didn’t respond. He siped the cup backwards.

“Joe Little. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

And suddenly we were named, and We sat down, consciously, waiting for him to follow.

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“Aah?”

I stopped and listened to him and said, “So, don’t wear your regular smoke makeup anymore. I’m sorry.

“…”

If anyone likes panda eyes all day long, it’s not like I’ve been doing it all day long because I’ve heard him exaggerate about some fumes.

After a brief exchange, the atmosphere was once again silenced.

I sat on the couch with Zhou Yu, he made tea, I drank water, and he was silent.

Suddenly, my phone on the tea table vibrated.

Pick it up and look at it.

It’s my zealous pursuit, college classmates, grandsons.

It’s a coincidence that the names of the three of us are almost there.

Sun Tzu.

“…”

He and Zhou Zhou made a deal.

When I was going to say no, the door was ringing.

The door was open and Sun’s handsome face appeared in the sight.

The man referred to a lot of things, from fruit to rice paste and wine, and two hand-held and full boarding.

“JoJoe Jo, where’s Uncle and Auntie? I’m sorry.

He lays his things down, bends over and changes his shoes, “When I come back from my hometown, I’ll change clothes for my second birthday. I’m sorry.

My head hurts like hell.

Zhou Yu’s sex is hard to figure out. If you see Sun Tung, you’ll be my boyfriend and you’ll probably fire me again.

I did not say a word, however, and turned around and saw Zhou Yi come behind me.

The man was silent, looking at his grandson’s book in silence and shrouding his eyebrow.

Sun Zheng, who changed his slippers, probably saw two men slippers behind me and fell on his knees. I’m sorry.

Says it’s gonna take a long time.

Fortunately, I was quick and stopped.

“Big brother, you see who’s going to be in New Year’s! I’m sorry.

Every year, they give my parents a big Sunday, they can’t stop them, they ask him why, and he says that they’re doing a big service for their parents-in-law.

There’s another reason… for my parents to give him a big red bag every year.

Sun Tzu looked up and looked at Zhou Yu.

The face changes, a little face is white, “Small, is he…? I’m sorry.

I looked back at Zhou Yu and whispered, “My boss. I’m sorry.

Sun Tzu’s face is loose.

“It was a little boss,” he reached out to Zhou Yu, and said, “It’s a pleasure to meet you and listen to novels. Her boss is a very young man, and he cares for her all the time. I’m sorry.

But…

Zhou Yu kept the one-hand bag-stacking move and didn’t reach out.

It was a bit awkward. I looked at Zhou Yu and said, “Boss…”

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Sun Zhou’s face, the man of Sun Zhou, did not care about Zhou’s apathy and sat down on the couch with a smile.

Zhou had a cup of tea and a low voice, “Who are you? I’m sorry.

Sun Tzu looked at me and smiled at the eyes, “I’m a little… future husband.” I’m sorry.

I sprayed all my tea on his face.

God tm future husband, I really thank him.

I sprayed the water with my face, and my grandson didn’t get angry, but I smiled and wiped his face with my hands and back. “Of course, Xiao Xiao hasn’t agreed yet. I’m sorry.

In the light, Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zi Xiao Zhu, “She won’t agree. I’m sorry.

“Why?”

Sun Chau’s smile is so stiff in his face, and he’s a bit of a fool in that face.

Zhou Yu, who holds a cup of tea and doesn’t even look at him, says, “Our company is not allowed to fall in love. I’m sorry.

Sun Tsun stunned for a few seconds, and then looked at me with care, and he didn’t speak very loudly, but he was so full of breath, “I can raise her if you’re with me. I’m sorry.

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At a time of some tension, my parents came back with their food and saw their grandchildren sitting on the couch, and they were stunned.

However, Sun Tzu was as passionate as ever, and he flew over to pick up the food from my parents. “Uncle and Auntie, you’re too kind. I’m not a guest. You’re buying so much food…”

My mother looked at Zhou Yu’s side and smiled and didn’t speak.

I was about to go, and the moment I got up, I was held in my wrist.

It’s Zhou Yu.

He pushes a little, and my feet are shaky, and he falls in his arms.

This man held me in the back, pushed me away, whispered in my ear, “He came to your house often?” I’m sorry.

I’m on top of it. I’ve got a bad face.

“and… no, it’s just a holiday…

The red face was the result of the instant contact, when the temperature of his waist limbs rose a lot, and the heat spread through the thin shirts.

I don’t have much experience in love, and this colorful physical contact is almost non-existent.

I wonder whether Zhou Zhou’s eyebrow, when I deny it, appears to have some lightening signs.

I was relieved, and I walked to my parents’ because…

Sun Tzu took the food to the kitchen and he’s already patting on his knees and preparing for his birthday.

My parents were nervous and one of them was holding his arm. I’m sorry.

I pulled Sun Chau away when he tried to hold on.

I’ve known him for years, and I’ve known him for his sex, and I’m whispering, “You’ll make my boss think my family is bullying you, and my boss’s got a bad impression of me, and I can easily be cut off. I’m sorry.

I hear Sun Tzu blinked and agreed in silence.

The guy had an eye-opening face, but poor, low-intellectual, and he believed in it for two lame reasons.

Two seconds of silence, Sun Cham takes up the apron on the wall and goes into the kitchen, “Uncle and Auntie, go talk to the little boss. I’ll make dinner today. I’ve recently had a long cook. I’m sorry.

My mother tried to say no, went into the kitchen a few times, but he threw it out.

Finally, my parents and I sat on the couch and talked to Zhou Yu, and Sun Chau cooked in the kitchen.

Turning around and looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, I felt a little uncomfortable.

I’m afraid this fool has no idea that he’s working on a hot fire and cooking for his lovers.

I got up in the kitchen while my parents and Zhou were negotiating.

“Can I help you?”

Sun Chau turned around and laughed at me, and he was dealing with a fish that was still alive, with its tail strangling, and it screamed and threw a fish into the oil pot.

Sprayed with hot oil and even oil stars fell on my arm.

I was protected before I could get away.

I don’t know when Zhou Yu came.

He had to pull me away. He had to make an idol scene, turn around and put me in his arms and block the oil star splattered in the back pot.

Though the move was a bit of a suspect, I was still in a bad mood.

On the other side, Sun Chau is givin’ the top of the pot, turning around and looking at us in the wrong direction.

“Boss…”

Silence for a moment, he opened his mouth, “Thank you for protecting my little, but your hand can you take it away?” I’m sorry.

He said he looked ugly and pointed his finger at my waist, and he seemed to be in a bit of trouble.

However, it was not until now that Zhou Yiu’s hands were lying on my waist, and his position seemed somewhat vague.

Red face, I pushed him.

But…

No push.

“Joe Little.” It seems that the man’s patience is at the end of the day, in front of his grandkids, and he put me in the corner, “You like this type? I’m sorry.

I blinked and seemed to see a few points from his eyes… jealous.

I remember the message from my colleague, Hana, and I looked up at him, and I didn’t answer the questions, but I tried to ask him.

“Chou Yu, are you so nervous… like me? I’m sorry.

Zhou Yu is… silent now.

The moment I said that, the man had a little red in his ear.

After a few seconds, Zhou Yu spoke.

He loosed his hand between my waist and his eyebrow, and denied it, “No. I’m sorry.

One step back, his voice was low, “Just don’t want you to be late for work because you’re in love.” I’m sorry.

Just…

So, it was me who did it.

Somehow, after saying that, Zhou Zhou Zhou’s eyebrow is even tighter.

I feel a little embarrassed and sad, and I don’t know what to say, but I’ll laugh, “Foo, they’re joking, I’ll tell you you won’t.”

I went around him, I went to my grandson, I sucked my nose, and I was like, “The fish is gone.”

“Oh…”

Sun Tzu’s hands and feet are squirting the fish, and the fish is black.

Just like my heart.

I don’t know if I’m mistaken, but I seem to hear a whisper of Zhou’s sighs coming from behind me.

It’s light, it’s light… and I suspect it’s my own illusion.

When the fish is dried, Sun Qun quietly throws the fish into the trash, then washes the pot, and I follow it.

Zhou Yu was sent by my parents to the living room to talk, and after all, they wouldn’t let him help in the kitchen.

After Zhou Yu left, there was silence in the kitchen.

It wasn’t until Sun Tzu started burning again and threw onions into the pot that suddenly he asked, “Small, do you like your boss?” I’m sorry.

I looked almost unconsciously at the living room.

Is it that obvious?

There are many people in the company who love Zhou Yu, young and handsome men, wherever they are.

I bowed my head, cut the vegetables, and I looked back, and I said, “No, he’s my boss. I’m sorry.

After a long time, he said:

“In fact… your boss is fine. I’m sorry.

I’m a little surprised.

For many years, Sun Tzu has been my zealous pursuer. He is a neurotic and passionate man, who has never been a stingy expression. Over the years, he has liked what I am.

I looked up at him, but I saw in the pots of a brain in the Sun’s Book all kinds of sauce, and I looked up, and I saw his eyebrow, red.

I opened my mouth and didn’t know what to say.

I don’t know.

There’s something weird and embarrassing about eating.

My parents were busy with Zhou Yu, and they were busy with their grandchildren, and they were both a little quiet.

There’s hardly any chopsticks, mainly…

It’s too tm bad.

Moreover, every dish has its worst taste, either salty or sweet, or too old and dark.

Especially a pot of bitter guacamole, which takes most of it. I’ve had a taste.

After eating, Zhou Zhou left on the phone, when he and my parents politely said goodbye, and I took him to the door. The man looked down at me, but he looked like he wanted to stop.

Half an hour.

He looked away, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything but “Drive slow.” I’m sorry.

After Zhou Yu left, Sun Chau seemed to have returned to normal, sitting at his dinner table and telling my parents about his fun at home during spring break, laughing at his old man.

I stood in front of the door, and I couldn’t remember the way Zhou Zhou Zhou tweaked his eyes.

“None. I’m sorry.

“Just don’t want to keep you from working because you’re in love.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

The next morning, I woke up with a pair of black eyes and started working.

When I thought about yesterday’s conversation in the kitchen, I suddenly reacted.

Yet I dazzled her all morning, but I didn’t see Zhou go after her, but on the contrary,

Hana has been promoted to a higher salary.

There is no reason why, since Fa worked on time every day last year and worked well.

Co-worker: ?

Everyone’s on time for work, or they’ll cut their pay.

When everyone was in the fog, I suddenly remembered the conversation in the kitchen yesterday.

Is Zhou Yu because I accidentally mentioned he likes me?

But he denied it yesterday.

Six.

I can’t stop thinking, but I can’t think. I’m afraid I’m going to have to do it again.

That day in the kitchen, Zhou said that he was afraid that I might influence his work, and he was still watching.

However, when I went to make coffee in the tea room this morning, it was still blocked by Fa.

“Tell me the truth,” she put her hand around my neck and her voice was low. “Did you put some ecstasy soup on the boss and say something nice? I’m sorry.

Bring up Zhou Yu, my heart is tight.

“No…”

I’m like, “I don’t have the power. I’m sorry.

She let go of her hand and pushed me on my waist, and she said, “I can see at first sight what Zhou Zhou means to you.

The last word “come” didn’t say it.

She was standing on the back, staring forward, and I looked at her.

It’s Zhou Yu.

He brought an empty cup and looked at us in front of the tea room.

I don’t even know when he appeared.

He pushed me forward and laughed and said, “Boss is well,” and flew around Zhou Yu.

I took two steps, not much, and I just walked in front of Zhou Yu.

The man reached out and held my arm.

I doubt that Hana did it on purpose.

It’s a little awkward. I took a look at his empty glass. I had nothing to say. “Boss, you want to make coffee? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

He handed me the coffee cup, “Lighter, I like bitter. I’m sorry.

After that, he turned and left.

I stopped for two seconds and had to run to make coffee with my leg, and then went to Zhou Yu’s office with care.

The door was hidden. I pushed it in with coffee.

Zhou Zhou is looking down at a document, and he is serious and focused, and the sun is right outside the window, and I have a moment of dementia.

Looking back, I went to the table and put down the cup, “Boss, your coffee. I’m sorry.

Zhou Yu looked at me, “Well, thanks. I’m sorry.

After that, he took up the cup and blew the heat, “You stay and work late at night. I’m sorry.

Overtime?

Instead of waiting for me to ask him, he went on to say, “Recently, Liu’s project, you follow up and work overtime tonight to give me a plan. I’m sorry.

After that, Zhou had a cup of coffee and his eyebrow wrinkled, “I’ll stay and work with you.” I’m sorry.

Working late together?

I couldn’t bear to whisper, “Just… us?” I’m sorry.

Zhou Yu looked up at me, and I was a little shy, and I didn’t know if he could see through my inexplicable care.

Nightfalls, big companies, lonely boys, if you meet another blackout…

What a beauty!

A few seconds later, Zhou Yu nod his head, “Well. I’m sorry.

When he looked down and looked at the papers, I walked away with fun, but the moment the door closed, it seemed like I heard him whispering, “This tm is too bitter…”

I don’t know.

Night, time off.

For the first time in my life, I wanted to start working late.

Ten minutes later, the company was left with me… and Zhou Yu in the office.

Our company has always been known for the speed of off-duty, where everyone stepped on the time line and almost all left the writing building within five minutes.

However, my stomach sat in front of the computer for almost half an hour and Zhou was not seen coming out of his office.

It’s not what I expected.

I was wondering if I’d find a reason to go in and find him.

Little!

It’s the doorway.

I look back and I just stand there and…

“Why are you here? I’m sorry.

He had two hot lunch boxes in his hand and a plastic bag in his hand, a transparent plastic bag… and it seemed like he had a couple of beers.

The plastic bag in his hand, and his grandson smiled, “Look at your friends saying you’re working late, afraid you’re hungry, and they’re here to feed you.” I’m sorry.

So what’s with the wine?

When I looked at the plastic bag of wine, he touched the tip of his nose and said, “The wine was bought for me. It’s more cooking today. I’m sorry.

When I looked back, I thought I’d come back, and in the afternoon, I didn’t press the button and I sent out a “complaining” circle of friends.

But it’s called complaining. I can’t help it.

A chance to be in close touch with a man…

When I looked at him and looked at him with an honest and a bit of a fool, I was silent, and I ended up groaning and didn’t drive him away.

However, I had not been able to open the door to Zhou Yu’s office, and Zhou Zhou opened it three minutes after Sun’s arrival.

Zhou Yu came to my table and took a look at the hot lunch box from Sunbook. I’m sorry.

Sun Qian was stunned, but he answered honestly: “The fried chicken, the obese, and the spicy squid. I’m sorry.

It’s all wine.

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Sun looked at me and laughed at me with his nose, “No, you’re the little boss, don’t say that, just let me make two dishes. I’m sorry.

At the end of the sentence, Sunbooks opened the thermobaric drums, one containing fried chicken and scrawny intestines and the other with rice and spicy squid shaving.

The moment of the opening, the fragrance spreads.

Looks like Sunbook’s not bragging. He’s been doing a lot of cooking lately.

Whether it was intentional or not, Zhou Yu sat between me and Sun.

There were not enough chopsticks, and Sun Tzu volunteered to go downstairs to buy some chopsticks once in a while.

The three of us ate the box in front of us, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

He ate two, opened a beer in his grandson’s book, grunted and drank two, and then hit a burp.

Two seconds of silence, he picks up two more beers for me and Zhou Yu. I’m sorry.

You gotta be kidding me. I’ve got a programme to catch.

I wanted to say no, but I saw Zhou Yu pick it up.

He picked up two beers, turned around and handed me a jar and asked me the same thing as the Sunbook:

Together?

I’m squeezing, I’m rushing over.

I have to say, wine is indeed a very amazing thing.

Half a can of beer is naturally not drunk, but the atmosphere is abated.

“The World Cup begins! I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, he turned to Zhou Yu, “The little boss, your company’s TV…” Can you watch? I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, he pointed to the television on the wall.

Zhou’s taking a breath, “Yes. I’m sorry.

Sun Tzu cheered, ran to turn on the TV, sat in front of us with a chair, and looked like the World Cup.

Zhou Yu and I sat behind and drank in peace.

Three beers, and Zhou Yu and I will soon be gone.

Zhou Yu picked up the phone and sent a message to someone, and shortly after, the owner of the convenience store downstairs brought in a lot of cold beer and a bunch of snacks compared to wine.

I’m a poor drinker, and almost the third can, I’m dizzy.

Sun Chai sits in front and looks at the World Cup with a drink while he looks at it, and from time to time makes a shout or groans.

Zhou Yu looked at it, too, and drank it from time to time.

I’ve had a bit of a nerve to drink, with my cheeks on one hand and my face on Zhou’s side.

It’s… nice.

Despite being known for a long time, the face will be amazing.

I took a sip of the beer jar, and I looked into his eyebrow, and I didn’t know if it was alcohol, and I had a dry tongue.

In particular, his eyes were on his throat.

Zhou Yu took a sip of wine and his throat rolled.

And those who wrangled together, and those of mine who were not content.

Zhou Zhou suddenly turned to me and I got scared, my hands were shaking, and I just happened to hit the phone, fell down on the floor, and made a sound.

I fell unconsciously to pick it up, but I just happened to hit Zhou Yu’s head with the same phone.

Hold on to the bend, I look him up.

… we were sitting not far away, looking up in the same position at this moment, in the horror of being close.

I’ll go a little further and kiss him.

I was a little nervous about swallowing.

There’s a noise in my head that makes me kiss him while I’m drunk, and then I use it as an excuse.

But then again, reason makes me a little confused.

While I hesitated, Zhou Zhou moved forward a few points, unwittingly and unwittingly.

His lips are on me, soft.

And it was a moment when all around it was lost, and We were staring at the Qur’an in the eyes, and there was a blank in the brain.

This light-touched kiss lasted a few seconds, and Zhou Zhou fell a few points again, as if he was trying to strengthen it, yet…

Stand up and shout:

“Ctm,” it’s beautiful! I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.