Is there anything sweet enough to explode?

Is there anything sweet enough to explode?

Is there anything sweet enough to explode?

“Friends live live in the eyes of the unsavory schoolboy, the man on the phone and the woman, “Don’t kiss…”

“Come with me. I’m sorry.

The man’s voice is lazy, and behind him is a friend’s ups and laughs.

“So straight, the girls can’t react. I’m sorry.

“Think about it, I’m famous for my brother. I’m sorry.

Kiss me! Kiss me!

It just feels so hot in the ears, people nodding their heads.

Guyore took a smoke with his hands, and his eyes fell on her face. I’m sorry.

She looked up and sawed each other, “I’m a sophomore this year. I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi didn’t talk, he was born beautiful, his eyebrow was stiff and his silent smoking was even colder.

Finally he put out the smoke and laughed, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

The two people left in the sound of a friend’s long and long squealing.

It was only at the door of the house that Yoon-Tong realized that he had lost his game and punished the girls who were at the scene, while he had made a terrible mistake.

At the same time, it was revealed that she was thinking about him.

In front of the renovation, it’s about nothing, and Kiyoshi stands behind him and throws his car keys into the closet. “Regrets are not too late. I’m sorry.

It may have been provoked by his tone that the clouds turned around because of their height, their toes, and some of them kissed his mouth.

The air around you is blurry.

Because of inertia on the doorboard, Guyore slow-talks away from his hands, “Don’t burn it.” I’m sorry.

He smiled like he knew what she was thinking, and his eyes were dim, and from that point of view, it was very touching.

“I don’t regret it. I’m sorry.

The man looked, and he had a soft tune, and he was in a hurry. I’m sorry.

She didn’t talk, and her cheeks started to get hot again.

It is clear from the eye-to-eye review that the girl has clean eyes, short waists, T, ass skirts and thin threads.

He’s not laughing, but he’s got a low level of emotion, “How can you be so funny?” I’m sorry.

The smell of mints and tobacco in the nose, it doesn’t smell so bad, it’s even more unacceptable, “You don’t like it? I’m sorry.

Words fall, lips are blocked.

For some time now, the clouds were a little puffy and felt his movements were fine.

It was only then that the tattoos on the shoulder were discovered.

Although it’s a bit of a stubble, it’s not hard to see that the tattoo is Qiyao.

Underconscious, but not Kiyoshi, with his arms on her ear, laughing all over her, “Like me.” I’m sorry.

A man’s eyes were dark and he looked at her like that.

“Well, like.” I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi didn’t keep asking, “The rules of the game don’t like it.” I’m sorry.

Quick talk, full of laughs.

Shaw thought too long, and there was no reason for this to happen.

I don’t know.

We’ll open our eyes.

She was dressed and the man was waiting for her in the living room, playing with a student card.

See her out, hand over her student ID, “On your way. I’m sorry.

“Let’s add one.

Guyo’s face was not very emotional, he looked a little bit on the screen and showed a 2-dimensional code for a few seconds.

The girl who was after him said that Guyore gave the contact, and then basically wouldn’t agree, thinking of taking out his cell phone, “You add me. I’m sorry.

“..” Puyou’s eyelight moved and measured her for a few seconds. I’m sorry.

When she was taken to the entrance to school, the man left without a word about last night.

There was some sourness in the clouds, and instead of going back to the dormitory, they went to a part-time tattoo shop.

“There’s a rumor in school that Guyo left with a girl last night. I’m sorry.

Jiang Moon knows it and is not going to hide it, “Well. I’m sorry.

“Congratulations, brave first step. I’m sorry.

She didn’t say anything, she just did a little bit of tweaking, remembering what happened last night.

There are two types of people you like in the student age, one in the playground to teach you to play and the other in the classroom.

But she likes the boy who smokes in the alley.

Like to put his name in the closest position to the heart.

Clumsy and warm.

“You don’t mind if we don’t call Guyo’s son? I’m sorry.

It’s not a secret, but no one dares to speak out.

“The clouds of man are just clouds. I’m sorry.

“I remember that case, didn’t Guyore’s father have the courage to kill the bastard by mistake? I’m sorry.

“No, nobody’s gone. Why are you talking about it? I’m sorry.

No words were spoken by the twilight of the year, and the battle between the chaos and the stabbing of the maggot.

There were no cameras in the alley, and in court, the boy who had been blackmailed for fear of failing to appear in court was the reason why public opinion was scolding him for his life.

The men have been imprisoned for not long, and the public opinion has acted in an arbitrary manner, speaking of fear and guilt.

Even if the boy finally came forward and explained everything, the truth was clear, and he was acquitted for the New Year.

But there is no such person.

It’s just a few moments to watch and live.

And Guillaume, who did nothing, is guilty, son of the murderer.

She’s in the French department, no class in the afternoon, but she went to school.

Take the look of an English book.

At the wrong time, the class started.

The cat, with his waist in the back door, was still seen by the old professor. “The late classmate, what’s your name? I’m sorry.

“Hello, I’m from the French department. I’m sorry.

“It’s a long way to the English department. I’m sorry.

She wanted to say, “Yes, I’m here with my family. I’m sorry.

Some whispers came in my ear.

“Welcome, who are you? I’m sorry.

Quiet around.

“Sensei, I’m sorry.”

Words have been interrupted by laziness.

He said, “My. I’m sorry.

The next second, the classroom was a direct lookout for the big deal.

Guyo, first in the English language department of the General Assembly, he was a famous asshole who had almost been punished for fighting last week.

No one dares to make a scene.

Today, it is difficult not to lose sight of the fact that it is openly recognized as family. The heart of the clouds accelerates by a few minutes and forgets to react.

After returning to her former hanger, and looking at her face in red, he suddenly remembered last night, when he was agitated.

“You’re not coming?”

“…”

There are girls who look this way, who don’t care, whose arms accidentally touch the next person, and who are afraid to leave school.

Guyore is still sleeping, white T’s collar is slightly down, and there’s a fine red mark on it.

It’s hot. “Kiyo, class’s over. I’m sorry.

No response.

Mayo…

“Shut up. I’m sorry.

That’s tough.

He’s got his back up, his hair is just as long, he’s not covering his eyebrow, he’s got a few swirling, he’s quiet, he’s looking at the clouds, “Why hasn’t he gone? I’m sorry.

“…”

She said, “I want to wait for you. I’m sorry.

Guyoo reacts for a moment and laughs, “Be honest. I’m sorry.

“You already know. I’m sorry.

He took a good look at it, “Eat something? I’m sorry.

Keep your mouth up and your eyes shine, “Okay. I’m sorry.

There was a lot of snacks in the vicinity of the school, and Kiyoo did not ask her, and drove to the city to find a daily shop.

Close the menu and Yung Yu wants to find something, and the man talks first.

“Does it hurt?”

“…”and when asked to choke, it was so red in his face that he whispered, “No pain…”

It’s good that she’s focused on eating, just so much mustard and sore tears.

Kiyoshi put a glass of water in her eyes. “None cried yesterday, but I cried. I’m sorry.

And when the stinging spreads out in his nose, the tears stare at him, and I’ll show you a hunger strike. I’m sorry.

His face is shy, but his tone is soft, he’s tender, and he’s got itch.

I thought it was a player. I didn’t think it was so pure.

“Go out and smoke a cigarette.” I’m sorry.

She’s hungry.

At the end of the day, Guyo bought the check and asked her again, “Are you full? I’m sorry.

She touched her belly, “Well, what’s up? I’m sorry.

“I’m afraid my family will be kind to me. I’m sorry.

“…”

It’s almost 9:00 in school.

I didn’t want to get out of the car. I thought he was on the phone. I’m sorry.

Guyo said, “No? I’m sorry.

She shakes her head, “Don’t drink, go home early. I’m sorry.

It’s like a girlfriend’s voice, and it’s like a moment of silence and a moment of hesitation. I’m sorry.

No one dares to approach him so openly.

“Do you take girls home often?” I’m sorry.

Kiyoura’s hands are stuck, laughing, “You’re the first. I’m sorry.

It’s a lot easier when you open the door. Turn your head to the eyes of a man.

Buyo guessed what she was going to say, and his lips picked up, “No drinking, try to come back early. I’m sorry.

The clouds stood in place and watched the car disappear around the corner of the road.

In this uncertain relationship, she knew that her actions had been proactive, and she was fond of him, and those girls were careful and knew each other that Guyore was willing to move in.

That’s the kind of thing that makes her weak.

She was not afraid to be the first to reveal her feelings, but the ambivalent attitude of Guillaume left her with no foundation.

The next weekend, the clouds were the first to rise in the dormitory.

I don’t know what’s going on today, Kang-moon woke her up and picked up her cell phone. I’m sorry.

On the phone video, the light was dark, only on Mayo’s side, and he was recently standing by a girl who was pulling his sleeve and seemed to be trying to convince him.

Yuntao thought he would throw it away for the next second, and it was not expected that he would just lift his arms and bring the girls behind him.

The lips move. Say, don’t be afraid.

“What’s the matter? Look at the title. It’s been raised again. I’m sorry.

She looked away from the video, she was overwhelmed, turned over a bad mood, “It’s none of my business.” I’m sorry.

Over the last few days, the cloud has been distracted and forced into the chat box beneath the crowd.

Want to ask him what he’s doing.

The message was sent when she had been hit with her arm when she had collected the phone.

“Oh, isn’t that a famous tattooer? How’s business? It’s class prick, Chiang-Sang.

The tampons looked at the phone and responded with one reply, only two words, sleeping.

“How. I’m sorry.

Jiang Suk-soon looked at her cell phone and laughed. If I were you, I’d give up, son of a murderer. I’m sorry.

Ever since then, Chiang has been in trouble with her, either to mock her part-time work outside school or to scold her for her love of Guillaume.

Man’s malice always comes out of nowhere, for the reason that it is so simple to see.

As usual, she doesn’t know how cold she is. “At least he’s better than you. I’m sorry.

It’s a mistake to be stamped, the class’s eyes are full, and Chiang’s sweetness is pushed right through.

I was just about to clap my hand and get in front of me. # I’m not going anywhere #

Chiang’s eyes are staring round, staring at the clouds, the irrational output, “How dare you insult me! To tell you the truth, Kiyoshi’s fighting for a girl. I’m sorry.

Jiang Moon wrinkled, “What? Your mother died? I’m sorry.

“…”

The three men were drawn to the office to criticize Don, and the final conductor’s tone was clearly biased towards the cloud, after all, she was not the one who started it.

Leaving the office, the clouds went straight to the home of Guillaume that night.

Looking at the same residential area, as she was blindfolded, the door was opened not far away.

In contrast, a man wears simple white T black pants, his cheeks are always cold, but his mouth is full of blues, and the whole man looks like he’s not affected by the crazy talk on the Internet.

Lost?

Knowing that. “You’re going out?” I’m sorry.

“Buy water. # I’m not going anywhere #

“I happen to be going to the supermarket. I’m sorry.

He didn’t talk, went straight ahead, followed him in good manner, looking at him from time to time, trying to find some other emotions.

All of a sudden, the man looked down, and she didn’t get away and watched and was caught.

Kiyoshi has no emotions. I’m sorry.

Even though she didn’t believe what Chiang was saying in class, she still had the creeps in her heart and the tone was like, “No drink, no fight.” I’m sorry.

He looked away and said, “Friends got in trouble. I’m sorry.

“My friend is that girl? “I’m still trying to get him to say something.

“Well, don’t think. I’m sorry.

Those who struggled to dwell on their thoughts, because they were suddenly relieved.

In the supermarket, Kiyoo took a bottle of water, “What to buy, we’re done together. I’m sorry.

My thoughts are still swimming, empty and unsuspecting, and I caught a few things on the shelf.

On the way, the clouds covered the sky, and when they reached the door, the soybeans rained.

It’s going to be a little light for a while, and he’s looking, “Can we hide from the rain?” I’m sorry.

Guyore’s fingertips are on the code lock. I’m sorry.

The man’s lips are smiling, he’s looking at me, he’s thinking. I’m sorry.

Buyo closed his lips and didn’t want to make fun of her. I’m sorry.

As expected, the girl had two cherryes on her face that made him feel like an asshole.

Move your eyes and open the door with a little irritation, “In a cloth, like a fucking belly. I’m sorry.

I don’t know what he’s mad at, he looks down and he’s got the simplest T-shirt.

It rained out of the window, hit on the balcony glass, and it squeaked.

She was doing nothing, she asked for everything she had to buy and found that she had a eyebrow.

She could not help but think that she was rational and that she knew what she wanted, but that everything would be a mess.

The man came out of the bedroom without clothes, changed a gray crotch below, fell loose and appeared to be thin and strong.

The tampons turn their eyes, maybe they’re nervous, and they play with their eyebrows.

Guyore stood on the side of his head and drank water, and his larynx was slid down and up.

She seems to have been seduced. She doesn’t want to be partial and can’t help it.

“Is it fun? “The sound line is very low, with the sound of asphalting outside the window.

Nod your head, “Looks good. I’m sorry.

“…”

I finally realized that I was saying the wrong thing, that the clouds and the cotton were in a mess, and I was embarrassed to raise my hand. I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi seems in a good mood. I’m sorry.

Now it’s really handsome to fall.

I’m trying to distract him with something else. I’m sorry.

Mayo put the smoke in motion for a moment, slowly pulled it out, smiled, and said, “It’s so sweet. I’m sorry.

Seeing that he didn’t say no, it was fun, because of her height, and she sat on the table and put her hand over his forehead, “I’ll be gentle.” I’m sorry.

There is no question of saying that at this point there are only two people, who are suddenly confused by the sound of rain.

Guyore is still lazy, laughing bad, “Well, for the first time. I’m sorry.

“…”

“Don’t move. I’m sorry.

She said she loved it, but the words were soft.

Kiyoo’s throat is a little ticklish, but he’s not moving, he’s got a cigarette on his fingertips, he’s holding his hand on the table on the side of her leg, he leans over and he looks at her face.

They were so delicately spread that he had a bouquet of brows, with the original brow, perfect, that they were so close, accidentally looked at the man, and his heart jumped twice.

The air seems to have changed around, and it’s just a pain in the ass.

She took a little distance and suddenly thought of something, “Don’t believe what’s on the Internet. They’re lying. I’m sorry.

All that’s quiet around is the sound of rain. Kiyoshi’s action hasn’t changed. Look at her. I’m sorry.

In other words, a man like him, cold and ungrateful, has nothing to like.

The tumbled and then laughed, “First grade, with potential, good-looking, and a good man. I’m sorry.

Good man.

The words were used in silence and the heart jumped a few times.

Unlike before, it used to be cold and cold, and self-loathing from the bottom of the heart, at this moment it’s like being burned with boiling water, and it’s so hot that it’s going to flush.

Did you get it?

Nod the cotton, put the razor down, “Well. I’m sorry.

He licked the back of his tongue, “That’s my turn. I’m sorry.

I heard it, I didn’t think it through, and I was forced to back up.

Breathing staggered, delicately long.

I don’t know how long it’s been. I’m sorry.

At night, the clouds had a strange dream.

She saw a girl rubbing her arms on Mayo, and instead of pushing her away, rubbing her head and smiling at her mouth.

She’s got a very possessive man in her bones, and her subconscious feels that Guillaume belongs to herself.

The surroundings became blurred, and she kept shouting his name, and Guillaume could not hear it.

The heart is in deep pain, and the clouds are standing there, plunging to watch him love others.

All of a sudden, both hands appeared on her waist, and the clouds and cotton woke up from her dream, and she was held in her arms by Kiyoshi, where the man was breathing evenly and his nose was all his breath.

The panic in the dream completely collapsed this moment.

Early the next morning, breakfast had not yet arrived.

It’s a serious sound on that side. “Yoko, I was interviewed at the school radio station…”

When he was washed, he just saw him on the couch with his legs open, calling, short T long pants, cold and white, and the five officials cold, without the obnoxiousness of a little college boy.

He always gives a feeling of aggression that he can’t afford, but he often does not feel comfortable.

She snuck over, and there was that depressing dream last night in her head, and she said to him, “I’ll wipe it.”

Seeing that he did not refuse, it was bold and gentle and his knees seemed to touch his legs.

Guyore’s throat moved, so she sat on her lap.

The tampons are afraid to talk, their cheeks are covered with red tizziness, their eyebrows are covered with fur, and the twirl is fluid, and from time to time they say a few words to the telephone.

She stopped to her fingertips for a moment and snuck over and kissed his lips.

Silence around.

As a result, the clouds continue to wipe their hair.

The next second, a little push over her waist, the clouds and cotton were caught and her breath was taken away.

She doesn’t know if the phone’s over. The whole person looks like a steamed potato.

It’s hard to push it away.

When you’re done with your ear, you’re gonna get a phone tip, you’re gonna see his phone on, and you’re gonna get a shit in your ear!

And suddenly there was a bad feeling.

I just got to the store, and Jiang Luk laughed, “Look at the forum, the school’s mystery girlfriend, who’s enviing a lot of people. I’m sorry.

“When were you two together? I’m sorry.

She and Kiyoo seem to be in the reverse order of love, and it is impossible for this window paper to break itself first, “not together.” I’m sorry.

After all, there are guests in the store.

Sponge! “Sun Sun’s confession has been rejected several times, and the harder it gets, the harder it gets.

The tampons have a bit of a headache, and this is the boy who timidly and indirectly hurt Guyo’s father, and who is now a harmless man and animal, but she has no feelings.

“Where’s this?

Sun’s staring at her and laughing at her, “The thumb hole here. I’m sorry.

“Strike anything. I’m sorry.

“l love you. I’m sorry.

“…”a black line was drawn on the face, with no face on the face and plastic gloves on the hands of boys to prepare.

Outside the door.

“Yeah, that’s it. I hear it’s a nice tattoo. I’m sorry.

Another boy came in, he stopped watching the show, he said, “Welcome to the wall, with the style, and he can choose his own design, fuck…”

When I saw Kiyoo coming in, I was shocked to learn that Jiang Moon had torn the sleeves of the next person.

And the other grandson turned around and whispered.

Kiyoshi didn’t expect to see clouds and cotton here, but instead of smug his eyes, he put his hands together and said, “It’s nice to pick a place. I’m sorry.

Men in black coats are open, their eyebrows are dark and their voice is dim, but they have a sense of oppression.

Sun Zheng stood up, “Sit down, you have something to do. I’m sorry.

After that, run faster than a rabbit.

“Some of the boys are taking tattoos to see one side of our family. I’m sorry.

“Don’t talk nonsense.” I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi sits next to me, doesn’t have any emotions in his face, and his mouth pulls out a smile, “Does it have to be tattooed if I want to see you?” I’m sorry.

His eyes were full of them, but the moment the clouds hit his eyes, his ears rose up in an untimely passion, “Why are you here?” I’m sorry.

“Oh, he’s here…”

Words were interrupted.

Guyore leans on the back of the chair, laziness, “Tattoo.” I’m sorry.

“What do you want to do?” I’m sorry.

“Presentations, you say. I’m sorry.

♪ I can’t ♪

Zhang blinked and thought he was wrong, and the sight fell on the clouds, not only familiar, but also familiar.

Isn’t that the woman on the phone?

If it were on, wouldn’t it be for someone to know that she had his name on her, “Are you sure? I’m sorry.

Look at the two eyes next to her, Guyore stopped teasing her and ordered a picture from the next book, “This. I’m sorry.

And the clouds follow in their sight, a stubble of the moon hidden in it, and it is in his taste.

She’s relieved, “Get on your arm. I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi noded his head, took off his coat, watched the girl look carefully disinfected and trimmed, and remembered that he had just sat here and said nothing, and that at this very moment he had a good taste.

“What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.

Guillaume was silent for a moment, “No, go on. I’m sorry.

The light bulb on the side looked at each other and Chang stood up, “Let’s go get a drink. I’m sorry.

There was no sound at all, and the clouds were tense and, although they were not new, it was felt that the sight above her head had always fallen on her face.

“You turn around, look at the table. I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi laughed, “Doesn’t people show?” I’m sorry.

“I’m nervous…”

“All right. I’m sorry.

She didn’t mean to get his understanding.

The last step was to cover the film, and it was already late in the evening.

Guyore stood at the door, with a clear line of muscles on his arm, a slight chubby and a full sense of strength, and under the linen of tattoos, it was whiter and colder.

Down in the dorms, girls who pass by look this way from time to time, and Guillaume seems to care, “Go up. I’m sorry.

She took a few steps to tell him to go back to safety, and the man stood under a tree a few metres from her, just to the side of her mouth, and he walked towards her.

The tampons heard the heartbeat, and the whole man was surrounded in his arms, changed his position and discovered that he was wet, except for a few hair stains.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered a sentence.

Love specific people, not abstract people.

Be serious about him and not listen to the abstract of other people.

The man was dazzled, his right hand raised, grabbed a wet hair, turned it into a good back, a gas field, and looked at a girl with a water basin not far away.

“I didn’t care…”

“When I’m blind?”

“Come and apologize to him! I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi’s voice was masked by the girl’s energy, he looked at him, his lips rose up and he smiled, “All right? I’m sorry.

“Apology, or I’ll report to the counselor.” I’m sorry.

“…”It feels like she’s gone for eight lifetimes.

It’s only when the tampons are so puffed up by a man’s wrist, his hands are dry and he’s all over his skin. I’m sorry.

Gayo’s throat moved, her cell phone rang, she looked at her eyebrow, and she loosed her wrist.

In front of the station, the cloud and tamp eyes were swept to his cell phone with a call note, the name of the girl.

Kiyoshi didn’t turn away from her, looking at the microphone, “I’ll be right there. I’m sorry.

After I cut off the phone, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

He looked at the shadow of his departure, and it was as if it was a mist, so that she could not see him, but she felt far away, even though there was confusion between them.

Zhang Yan and Jiang Moon met and invited both of them to a birthday party.

In the box, the music sounded, and she stood at the door, and she saw the smoked chimpanzee, the fire flashed out, lighted half his cheeks, the red smoked as his arms fell down, the smoke rose, the tattoos of her arms passed, and the whole man was cold.

He’s sitting next to a girl.

Somehow, it feels like he’s the snow.

The girl, with her microphone in her hand, was mocked by others, turned her head and asked Guyore, saying that she could not hear, and only saw the smile of the lips of Guillaume.

The eye suddenly stings.

They’re kind of familiar.

And Guyo saw her, looked at her, and the man came, “and learned to drink. I’m sorry.

The tampons hold the fingertips of the cup, “It always will. I’m sorry.

And what else is he going to say? Call him not far from the snow. “Brother, you’re far away. Come on. I’m sorry.

The man poured the drink before leaving and naturally took the glass from her hand.

There was a change of style in the light around, a moving rock, and a few people were laughing at it.

Her eyes, she asked the next person, “Who is that?” I’m sorry.

Zhang Zheng looked over, “It’s the sister of Yooko. I’m sorry.

“Breeds”?

“No, it’s complicated that you feel obliged to take care of her, and don’t say that this girl is really not a fuel-saving light, in order to keep her company. I’m sorry.

I can’t see the mood on my face, I can’t talk.

What does Zhang Xian think? “Don’t get me wrong. He’s got a problem. I’m sorry.

“The accident occurred on the way of his father’s surrender in the same year, because a few adults had nothing to do with it, but there was a girl, the snow, who had hurt her knee and learned to dance, who had never danced since. I’m sorry.

“The knee can actually be healed by restoration, but the snow is reluctant to push away and take advantage of the guilt of Yooko and stay by his side. I’m sorry.

“There’s no other way. I’m sorry.

Listening silently, looking at the snow, the girl looking straight on her side at Mayo’s drink, and looking at the joy.

Where is the scope of the obligation, will any request be granted?

Gayo is being drunk by the birthday boy, and his cup is suddenly taken away.

“I helped him drink.” I’m sorry.

“Yo, who is this?”

“Yooo’s girlfriend”?

Listening to the crowd, not in a hurry, a glass of wine, hot stomach.

Mayo frown, get back the glass, whisper, “Go back to you.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll go. Does it hurt? I’m sorry.

“No, one more. I’m sorry.

In my words, my friend, Kiyoon’s face without a face, he’s smiling, “Sorry, I’m short. I’m sorry.

It seemed like he had thrown a stone in his heart, and it was a bit messy.

He has always spoken freely, as if a normal greeting, and it is not clear what kind of shock would be in his ears.

It was not a 17- or 8-year-old girl who quickly recovered his senses and followed him.

The music stopped sometime.

I’m in a hurry and I’m in trouble. My legs can’t go. I’m sorry.

“How did you get here alone?” I’m sorry.

“I’m…”

“I’ll give you a ride. You’re my sister. I’m sorry.

“…”

The tampons didn’t talk until they came out of the bar to feel a little better.

Guyoo called for a ride, waited for a gap, and he took his coat off and put it on her.

She knew that Guillaume was different to herself.

“You’re taking care of her? I’m sorry.

Mayo’s got a cigarette in her mouth and looks at her like she knows something.

“Will you agree that she wants to be your girlfriend?” I’m sorry.

“No.” I’m sorry.

She’s relieved, and she’s never thought clearly, “What if it was me? I’m sorry.

“Will you agree? I’m sorry.

There’s a lot of people at the door. It’s like they’re still.

It’s like she can’t taste it anymore.

The voice and eyes are always honest.

“You know, I like you, and I don’t want time to be wasted in a obscurity game. Your worst response is just to make me feel bad, but only if you give me an answer. I’m sorry.

She’s already sweating.

She knew that Guillaume did not appear to be so random and that outside rumors had already labeled him.

But 20-year-old clouds are centred on bravery and love, simply loving this man.

“No… don’t answer me now. She said she stopped a cab, watched the men stand in place, breathed, and finally said it.

Will they regret it, if they don’t say so, at least they’ll be friends.

But what’s the point of being a friend?

She wanted to do what she felt was right and could not hear her internal complaints.

Guyo has been standing there for a long time, as if something was pulling the nerves.

The first time I saw her was not at the bar, but at the school basketball game.

She was wearing a red-hot shirt with thin arms and scored through all her pairs.

White light, clean light.

And then at the bar, he lost the game, she looked so familiar, she asked me if she wanted to come with me.

A clean girl like that can’t just walk with a man on such occasions.

Didn’t expect her to say yes.

He laughs inside. People can’t look.

Sometimes the distance between good and evil is even small.

Since she could not be as clean as she was, she was insinuated with filth.

She said she liked him.

Like, the word Guillaume no longer believed after his father ‘ s departure that his entire childhood was filled with obnoxious insults and accusations of conviction.

But there’s no way you can fool yourself at the moment.

It was hard to sleep when it was insomnia, when it was dreamt that Guillaume had promised her, and when he woke up, it was all the opposite.

“Come on, warm up first. I’m sorry.

Kang-moon recently lost weight and asked her to play basketball several times.

She was a freshman at the school basketball club, and she comes to every community event.

Then he quit because of too much, and now he’s a little rusty.

The sun was high, they were small in the field, girls were the main, some sweat was on the forehead, the wrists were lifted and the ball entered the basket.

She turned her head and found it.

Why is he here, wondering at the same time, staring at the side?

The man sat in the audience with his legs open, with his elbow on his knees, with a bottle of mineral water on his hands and staring at himself.

He got up and came towards her.

In a moment, there was a passion to reach the cheek from the bottom of the heart, which was hotter than the sun.

It was only a few steps before a friend stopped him and said something.

It’s a little restless. Say hello to Jiangzuki.

A group of people gathered behind the actual training building, not far from the field.

“It’s hard for me to ask you if you’re like a sociopath and you’re playing with a fine knife.” I’m sorry.

Guyo’s voice is cold, “What’s up? I’m sorry.

Xu Sungfan stood up straight and laughed, “I’m just blocking her for one.”

Kiyoshi took a look at them, with the red-eyed snow standing next to Seo-soon’s blue face. I’m sorry.

He just opened his mouth and looked behind him, “There’s another sister. I’m sorry.

Mayo turned his mind, saw the clouds and tampons that were not far from here, gathered their fingertips, “Don’t mind your business, go. I’m sorry.

There is no such scene in the clouds, there are so many people on the opposite side of Kiyoo, with knives and sticks, and the school will surely take care of this.

The girl was standing there, and Guillaume was impatient, “I repeat, go. I’m sorry.

“Let’s go together.” I’m sorry.

He smiled and looked at him, “Come on, stay and give him a punch.” I’m sorry.

He said he pushed the tampons in the direction of Kiyoo so that the man would hold her arm and she would not fall.

Zhang Zhang brought people here, and Seo Zhu kept his tears in his arms. That’s all I got for you! I’m sorry.

Mayo’s eyes were warm, his tears were cold and his eyes were cold, and he scolded a fool, holding the girl behind his back and kicking the knife in his hand.

It’s a mess.

“That way, stop!”

The tampons were frozen and turned around and the school security guard was carrying a truncheon and rushing towards the site.

The snow was squeezed to the side, scared to flee and never returned.

Guyore was not able to see the mood, did not stop, walked away with her wrists in the clouds and stopped her face.

There’s no one’s alley outside the school, and men stop, their chests rise and fall, their eyes are cold, “Don’t mind your business, don’t you understand? I’m sorry.

And he breathed in his mouth, and he was anxious, “but they were many, and your business was not idle.” I’m sorry.

Gayo smiled, “You know how many people you think you’re looking for, do you want an award? I’m sorry.

She was staring at her heart, and she saw a man with a red eye, thinking of his father, who fought with courage and stabbed him.

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

Guyore let go of him, and he’s so long and he’s like, “I hate nosy people in my life, but give me time, and I can answer you right now. I’m sorry.

“Don’t take yourself seriously, you know. I’m sorry.

The long silence, the red tip of the twilight nose, and the twirling of the fingertips into the meat, like a fish caught on shore by the waves, is hard to breathe.

But you’ve got a strong heart, your shoulders shiver, your eyes look at him, “The mirror is dirty, do you think it’s dirty?” I’m sorry.

“You feel sorry for the gossip of other people on the Internet, you don’t believe in justice, you don’t believe in people, you’re biased against them, and you nail yourself to the stigma of prejudice. I’m sorry.

When it was over and tears fell from the corner of her eyes, she turned away and said, “I am not, I only know that I will not regret it, and I will regret it if I do not see it. I’m sorry.

She rubbed her eyes, tried to re-breath, panicked in her pocket, and touched a sticker on him, “Thank you for the answer. He said he couldn’t stay anymore and turned away.

The traffic flows and the pedestrians continue, but he does not understand any noise.

Guyore was crouching down to pick up the Band-Aids, and the corner where the wind could not be incoherent was slit.

It’s like the sun went through the cracks, but it’s like something was gone.

The girl’s words keep breaking his heart.

He doesn’t know what it feels like, and what he hears is dark, but whenever he sees a little sunshine, he thinks it’s an illusion.

That’s fine. He’s a man.

The cotton came back to the dormitory and wrapped itself in a blanket.

She doesn’t cry anymore. You like people. They like you anyway.

It’s no big deal. The probability of being in love is small in itself, and she keeps comforting herself, but her heart is still suffocating.

The next day, she was woken up by the screams of Jiangzuki.

“Damn it, Yuntao, yesterday’s school fight, and there’s a witness accusing Guyao of coming to school! Really?

I don’t believe in this word until Seo-ho comes to see her.

Instead of chasing after her children, he was frustrated and suffocated. “I have always felt sorry for his father, and saved the snow to make up for it, but I can bite back in the snow in the office and insist that it was Yaoyo who fought. I’m sorry.

I wonder why the snow did it.

For love?

Xu Xuan went on to say, “There is a dead end of surveillance, mixed-up denial, and the image of a weak snow woman, together with the presence of a woman at the time, is being questioned by Yaoco, no matter how I defend it. I’m sorry.

“If he is found to be the organizer, the sanctions imposed by the school are likely to affect the graduation of Mr. Yoo Goo. I’m sorry.

Yuntao understood his intentions, but only what had been said by Mayo the day he appeared in his head.

However, she had her own principle that an unnecessary charge was placed on an innocent person because of what others said, and that she could not sit by, let alone be present.

“Take me to the teacher. I’m sorry.

She was not noticed by the snow on the road and was talking to a friend who said, “I saw him with my own eyes, and he brought a knife and a stick. I’m sorry.

The girl asked her, “No provocations in the school, and it would not seem to him if he were found to have done so. I’m sorry.

“What good can a murderer’s son be? There are no rules in his eyes. My leg is because his father never dances. I’m sorry.

I can’t hear it. “You like him. Why do you demean him? I’m sorry.

The snow turned to me, and he lost his face and his voice got bigger, “I don’t like it anymore, I used to take care of him. I’m sorry.

“You’re not after Guillaume. I gave you that. I’m sorry.

No more talk, no more twirling, nothing more, nothing more, nothing more, nothing more, nothing more, nothing more, nothing more. I’m sorry.

She left without notice that the scene had been witnessed by men not far behind.

Zhang Zhang’s arm was stabbed next to his arm. I’m sorry.

Guyore was silent and had a smoke in his hand and seemed to want to see her back through the smoke.

On the way, it was like, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

Seo-hyun smiled, “Just thought you were different from them.” * And he’s not the same, this girl dares to say and loves.*

In her office, she gave a brief and comprehensible account of what happened that day.

“All I’m saying is true, and you can pull out the security at the basketball court on the day. I followed Guyo. I’m sorry.

The teacher pushed the glasses, apparently upset because of the incident, “It is difficult not to be associated with Kiyoo, who has a history of out-of-school fighting. I’m sorry.

She doesn’t understand why labels affect a person so much that “bad people” do bad things.

“Just get out of here. I’m sorry.

“I know that the school is afraid that the matter will affect its reputation and try to resolve it quickly, but the result is unfair, and I think it can be handed over to the police. I’m sorry.

It soon spread in school.

Guyo has just taken a shower and has received a phone call from Qiu, “Hello. I’m sorry.

“Look at the forum. I can imagine how Yuntao protected you in front of the teacher. I’m sorry.

Zhang Qianqian told us about the day in the office: “Suh Zhou took her there, the boy finally did something. I’m sorry.

Until the telephone was hung up, Guillaume held his hands silent for a long time.

His explanation explained that he did not care how the school handled it.

He’s not surprised or disappointed about the snow.

He had already understood that no one could be expected to be morally pure, and that every soul was half a ghost, too close, and no one could see.

I don’t expect anyone to trust him.

He’s not a good man himself.

The cell phone was vibrating, and Guyore returned to his eyes. It was a forum link sent by a friend, and he made a terrible move.

Different IDs and anonymous reviews are all over this strange web page, with a strange and familiar sense of asphyxiation pouring into their hearts and throwing their cell phones on the couch.

It’s like, I thought I was in a corner where I couldn’t see the light, but suddenly one day a girl came to him with a light and asked, “Can I sit next to you?”

This feeling, he’s ostracized, or he doesn’t deserve it.

But now he’s afraid the lamp will disappear.

The word “disappearing” means that the heart is itching, like tens of thousands of ants eating, getting up, going out.

Anything in front of him, furniture, reminds him of the girl, filled with air, inside.

There’s no way the clouds could have thought they’d run into Mayo here.

It was not sure that he had seen himself, that Yuntao did not know if he should speak, struggled for a second, bowed his head and stood behind him with a hard head, waiting for the bill to be settled.

“Sister, which shelf did you find your delicious chips? I’m sorry.

A girl who couldn’t wait to ask her.

The tampons, the subconscious, “On the left, third floor.” I’m sorry.

At the same time, he felt the men in front of him paying.

The cashier won’t move either. I’m sorry.

Mayo looked up, and his voice was dim, “Well. I’m sorry.

Waiting for the tampons to talk, listening to the drops, the payments were successful.

Outside the supermarket, the cotton is carrying a shopping bag, “I’ll transfer it to you later. I’m sorry.

Guyore looked at her for a few seconds as if she was in the language of organization, and at the end he just said, “Thank you. I’m sorry.

I think he heard the wind, “Well. I’m sorry.

The voice fell, and she was called from afar, the head of their class, Li Wing.

“The clouds? What a coincidence. I’m sorry.

It’s like finding a life-saving straw, not looking at the next person, leaving straight away.

The night brought some coolness.

Guyoyo stood in his place, with his clothes radled by a breeze, he removed the smoker’s cape, he bit the smoke into his mouth, the fire went out, the smoke lifted up, and the coldness of the eyes of his eyebrow passed away.

Keep your eyes open, and the sight falls on a couple walking side by side.

The smoke was not inhaled, but he sensed the pain from his throat.

No class, I slept in a laziness and just opened my mind to the phone.

Because she said she had to leave it to the police, they were scared to confess the truth.

Today’s school announcement was also made.

The incident had nothing to do with Kiyoo and had been criticized by name.

Seeing this, the clouds finally laid down their hearts.

Finger-sliding screens. Light the Mayo.

She just went back and forth a few times.

How can a person who really likes put it down so easily, even if he or she has given up his or her arguments, he or she is deceiving himself.

Any news about him, or unconscious attention, think.

The clouds laugh at themselves and want to come out of a relationship, perhaps only time.

Seo-hyun seems to be in a very good mood lately and wonders how he knows his roommates, asking them to sing K at night.

The roommates wanted to go out, she fired twice, and finally didn’t want to ruin the party.

Seo-jun’s pursuit of human beings has been a great effort, and today’s contact with Yun-thong has finally been renewed.

Just outside the bathroom door, I ran into someone I knew.

Zhang Zhang looks at it, “It’s a nice little life. I’m sorry.

Seo-hyun’s tongue is too cold to be straight. He’s really scared of Guillaume. I’m sorry.

Guyo has no emotions on his face, as if he wasn’t at all reassured.

Behind you, Kang-moon shouts, “Suh-ho! You dropped the toilet? It’s singing. Come on!

It was clearly quiet around for a moment.

It’s a big deal for Zhang Zhang Zing to watch. “I’ll go, you son of a bitch! I’m sorry.

Seo-hyun shakes his head like a coward, but in this case he doesn’t want to be a turtle, “I, I, can compete. I’m sorry.

“…” Kiyoshi smiled, “It was so good to have it. I’m sorry.

Seo-hyun breathed and he knew what he was talking about. I’m sorry.

It’s not fair competition, it’s a way to pave the way for enemies.

Then it was said, “Yulyo does not like the clouds, nor does this man want to go to his compartment if he would not see him fight.”

Just as Tsui Xuan was flattered, he heard lazy sounds.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

When the door was pushed, the clouds ended with a song.

Turn your head, the smile of the mouth is still on.

The more you want to put it down, the more he’ll show up in front of you.

Only Jiangzuki knew what was going on between them, and the eyes of other roommates were welded on Guillaume.

It’s a small box, a few more people at the moment, and it’s becoming more crowded.

I don’t know what’s going on. She and Guillaume sat next to each other.

The culprit, Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang, is still squeezed here on the other side of the couch.

“You move a little outside.” I’m sorry.

Mayo also acted as if he were not moving, but his knees seemed to have come together.

She can’t stay. She’s just getting ready.

“When will something come for it? I’m sorry.

“What. I’m sorry.

Mayo’s side, dark eyes, “The coat, and the eyebrow. I’m sorry.

When it heard the word eyebrow, the heart beat so fast that the images of the past appeared in the subconscious, “throwing…”

“Problems, get yourself this weekend. “I’m not home. I’m sorry.

I repeat, “What’s the problem? I’m sorry.

The heat of sight not far away has been staring at clouds and cotton, and Kiyoshi knows that he is not looking at himself, but he is restless in his heart, and his eyes are swirling, and his eyes are snug.

“It’s not a problem. It can be sent down to your dorm. I’m sorry.

I’ve heard a lot about it, “You can give it to me, maybe some girls.”

“…”

“I didn’t mean that. I’m sorry.

His voice is magnetic, and it’s a bit hopeless.

“What does that mean? You could’ve been blinded or thrown out of your jacket with so many words. “In the dark, the clouds smile and look at him. I’m sorry.

When a person’s feelings are always at the top, he or she can never see his or her heart.

But at this moment, the girl’s eyes were as obscurantized as a rope to his heart.

He knows it’s a false heart.

“You think so? I’m sorry.

It was unexpected that he had dropped the subject on himself, so that she could go with him to the bathroom and leave with a hard head, leaving him behind.

It’s like it’s like it’s like it’s like it’s like it’s like it’s the snow.

He looked at it, he was cold in his eyes, and he got up and left.

It was learned a few days later that the snow had left school to heal his legs abroad.

For so long, suddenly seeking treatment, it is easy to assume that this is what Kiyoshi meant, and perhaps Yukiohara himself was criticized for being humiliated and asked for it.

But none of this had anything to do with her.

At the midday cafeteria window, in line, it was difficult to find a seat.

What did Jiang Yuen think, “The last time I found out in the box that Kiyoo’s eyes hadn’t left you, did you think this freshman brother liked you? I’m sorry.

“You found it wrong.” I’m sorry.

She wouldn’t be stupid enough to think that Guillaume would like herself.

Instead, it felt that Guillaume would not like anyone.

His experience and attitude towards his feelings are like a fog that separates him from the world.

Jiangzuki didn’t say anything. He laughed, “Hey, have you heard anything? I’m sorry.

“…”

I was just about to say, “Do you mind? I’m sorry.

Kang-moon ahead, “No problem. I’m sorry.

Li Wing sat down laughing, “The school organized a girls’ basketball game. You were from the basketball club. I’m sorry.

“Yeah, we played the ball the other day. Did we win the credit? I’m sorry.

“I don’t think so. If you want to get your credits, there’s a country school volunteer campaign for the summer. I can sign you in. I’m sorry.

“What do you think about this… cloud? I’m sorry.

She thought about it, and maybe something else could distract her, “Okay. I’m sorry.

Li Wing noded, played funny, and said, “It’s hard for the basketball game and for the volunteers, not to mention the captain. I’m sorry.

Not far away, Zhang Zhang is looking carefully at the faces of the next person, adding oil to the fire, “I hear there are a lot of people chasing clouds. I’m sorry.

Guillaume never looked in that direction again, even though the smile on the girl’s face was spinning in his head.

“It’s none of my business. I’m sorry.

“Yes, the face I’m looking for, so many people, so many boyfriends…”

The next person got up and scared Zhang Zhang and shut up.

Buyo carries his coat, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“…”

Leave other brothers staring at the table.

“What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

Zhang Zhang Zhui, “Can’t you see you’re smoking on your head? I’m sorry.

“…”

It’s easy for her to spend the last few days with her.

I was just going to sleep at night, and my phone was ringing.

She lighted up, and Guyore sent a list of numbers.

She was wondering if she had a question mark.

After a break, the cell phone went up again, and Guillaume sent another picture of a fur wire doll.

This was done hand-made with two people who went shopping with Jiang Yu recently.

She left her jacket in her pocket.

I can’t go to his house.

Kiyoshi found out that he had been taken away two days later.

Look at the red exclamation mark on the screen.

The undead typed past remains the red exclamation mark.

Zhang Zheng found something different, “Why don’t you win? I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi didn’t know if he heard it, scolded his voice, pushed the mouse and left.

Zhang Zhang Zing’s face is gruesome, fucking man’s broken love.

The teacher is on a temporary basis to arrange self-study.

Schoolmates play mobile phones, read books, and suddenly there was a riot.

What the hell is that? I’m sorry.

I have to say, it’s so handsome to leave the others.

“…”

Listen to the sound and look.

The man’s neck is so high, he’s cold, he’s a little impatient at the bottom of the debate, he sweeps his eyes around and falls on her. I’m sorry.

Words fall and classes are talking again.

A moment later, it came to mind that the man had to give her back something, and after he had sent a message that night, he had to turn him in.

She was looking at them, and she swallowed up.

The no-man’s building door, the clouds pick up things, and then they say, “You can go. I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you be afraid to get me wrong?” I’m sorry.

“What are you doing? If you refuse me, I’m gonna have to go up and like you? There’s no such thing. “It’s not just hot, it’s hot, it’s hot.

There’s no such thing. He thinks he’s probably crazy.

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

“I’m leaving.” I’m sorry.

Passed by, silently.

And the sun was high, and Guyo was standing there, as if he had been poured cold water in his body, but the heat of the plethora of the chest was piling up and forcing him to confess.

To admit that it was just to see her.

To admit that she was upset to see her smile at another man was not because she was upset, but because he was jealous.

Come back and ask her what happened.

“This one’s down.” I’m sorry.

Jiangzuki said something. She didn’t listen. She calmed down.

Basketball training had officially begun, and, without any explanation, Li Wing had not told them that there was no teacher.

Girls who have been in basketball have little experience in the field.

I can’t help but watch the video or point out to my classmates.

The day I met Seo-hwan on the field, and the boy looked up and he said, “I’m going to pull my weight together and train with my sisters. I’m sorry.

I thought he was so good that I fell down on the ground when I was run over by her.

She’s in pain. I’m sorry.

It’s embarrassing to say, “More!” I’m sorry.

Then, like a fly with no head, ran on both sides, and finally hit it with clouds.

“Sorry, all right. Suh’s face was red and rubbed her arm.

As soon as they arrived on the field, they saw the scene, with their feet tumbled, and then went unwittingly to the rest zone.

Zhang Zhang Zhang saw it, apparently feeling cold around the air, pushing the next brother, “See? I’m sorry.

Brother noded, “I see smoke on my head. I’m sorry.

“…”

“Do you want to take a break?” I’m sorry.

Suh-hyun felt ashamed and turned on her arm, “Long-thong, I won’t give up on you. I’m sorry.

So many people are looking at this awkward struggle, “You let go first. I’m sorry.

What else would Seo-hyun say, “Let’s talk next to you, brother? I’m sorry.

Suh, keep his voice shut, look at the clouds and look at Mayo.

Quiet around.

A man who’s standing in front of a man trying to get away from his training, who’s hitting the ball, and he’s completely out of breath, and he’s trying to provoke, “Stop me? I’m sorry.

She shot the ash on her hands, and she was a little restless. I’m sorry.

It’s like she sees what she thinks, “I won’t bother you anymore. I’m sorry.

The tampons remained idle and turned to walk away, while the remaining light fell on the ball he had in his hand, and then took advantage of it to grab the ball with too high a wrist.

The orange basketball radians were right in the basket, and the clouds were laughing, “I won, and I’m not bothering you. I’m sorry.

Guyoon was in a state of color, and her eyes were wide open, trying to say that it was foul, but she smiled.

He suddenly felt like the rules were bullshit.

As he saw his sight falling on his face, he withdrew his mouth, and he just opened his mouth, and he passed over his shoulder, and his voice was loud and smiled. “You believe, man. I’m sorry.

“…”

How could she forget that Guyo was always an asshole, a scoundrel!

The next court was the men’s basketball team training, with Guillaume in it.

She looks straight in the eye, “Hey, what did you just say? I’m sorry.

It almost choked on her mouth and she hoped that she would die the day she was rejected.

If there was an explanation, she felt that Guyore was just a obscurantist and that their relationship was not clear until they had confessed.

And the last thing she hates is confusion.

“Didn’t Kiyoshi lead the last men’s basketball team to the championship? I’m sorry.

“No way. “I didn’t think about it, but it came out.

“…”

A few days of training and an appointment for dinner at night to get to the site, the Jiangzuki sector has a temporary situation.

We’re going back to school.

The next second, the eyes were up and there were people standing next to the barbecue.

If she’s not mistaken, she’s the last gangster who fought in school.

She turned around and didn’t want to mess with the truth, but she was found.

“Hey, stop. I’m sorry.

It’s outside the school. I’ve seen them fight with knives and sticks, and I don’t wonder if they’ll get back at her this time.

No turning back, just running.

It’s the girl who almost got him into the game.

Not too far, hit a meat wall around the corner, and the clouds covered their noses.

Guyore looked at her, silently extinguished the smoke in her hand, “What are you running for? I’m sorry.

It is only in the clouds that I find out who I hit, and then look at the man alone.

“Huh…”

She said that she was rushing, breathing, and he looked up and saw him coming from afar, as if she were looking for someone, and immediately understood.

Scolding and holding the girl’s hand.

His hands are delicate, warm, warm, and he’s ready, and he’s taken his mind off the clouds, but he’s holding it tighter, and his last ten fingers are tied.

The lights were like a mirage, the world’s murmur disappeared, and she looked at the back of the man’s brain, and the space was like being left behind for them.

Deep in no one’s alleys, the clouds and tatters are still able to feel men’s breath and heartbeat.

She heard a trail of footsteps passing through the alley.

At last, the tweaked thoughts were relaxed.

They were very close, and the freshly relaxed thoughts were raised, and he was pushed away with his ears burning.

Mayo’s eyes were dim, rubbing his fingertips, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

It was because of him that he was involved in it, and Yuntao thought he was apologizing for it, shaking his head, “It’s okay, it’s my fault. I’m sorry.

Turn around and leave, just a few steps.

“You’re right, I don’t trust people, I’m biased against them and I’m certain of them against me. I’m sorry.

Her footsteps seem to have been nailed to the nails, where his voice continues.

“But I’ve been here all these years, and my father is really a murderer, and I didn’t believe it at first, because they made me believe, and admitted to being a son. I’m sorry.

“Don’t feel dirty when the mirror is dirty. I’m learning to accept it. Can you wait for me first? I’m sorry.

A man’s quiet confession is in her heart, like a struggle, like a cry for help, like a drowning man, even though only the sound of a water tap still struggles to catch something.

She thought she was numb, but when he came, those seemingly hard layers of protection were torn apart.

I don’t know how to get back to the dorm.

A man’s eyes were flashing through his head as if a needle with no eyes pierced his heart, without pain or neglect.

The next day, training was poor.

When the pain came from the ankles, the clouds were in the fog.

The team had been down for two seconds and had already been ahead of them.

Kiyoshi frowned, as he stepped fast and his chest was tumbled, and he grabbed the girl.

The shaving smell of a man’s nose, his jaw line was clean and he moved with shame, “You put me down. I’m sorry.

The man looked at her, “Don’t move. I’m sorry.

She knew he wasn’t laughing at her, but she couldn’t stop.

“For a hundred days, I’ll get some cream. # I’m not going anywhere #

“100 days… and I have basketball. “The clouds look at the doctor, the vent.

“Student, what can you do? You must rest. I’m sorry.

And what else can it say? # I’m not going anywhere #

There was no one around, and she sat on the bed, and her mood was clearly low, and Guyore was gently pressed on her ankle with an ice bag.

She’s trying to get her feet back, and she’s frowning, “I’ll do it myself. I’m sorry.

“Did I hurt? I’m sorry.

“Not really. I’m sorry.

“Then don’t move. I’m sorry.

“…”The clouds were just opening, and a few girls came to the next bed with the curtains, saying nothing.

“Kiyo is the son of a murderer. How dare you? # I’m not going anywhere #

“It wasn’t intentional, or to save people. # I’m not going anywhere #

“You didn’t hear it on the Internet. Even if you save people, you’re violent.

And the clouds hear not of them, nor of them, nor of them. How can they say that?

She looked at her ankles, which were cold and covered with pain, and the man, as if he had been out of business, had heard it, but still had his head down and was careful.

It came to me all these years when it came to him.

At first she wanted to be gentler, not to fight, not to listen to public opinion, but how could she blame him for not having experienced what he had experienced?

The debate is moving away.

Guyo looked at her frown and thought she was worried about the game, “Go back to rest, I’ll train them.” I’m sorry.

“You’ll have to race yourself.” I’m sorry.

“All right, trust me. I’m sorry.

“They’re all girls…”

It’s not right to finish.

Under men’s inexplicable smile, the cheeks of the clouds are burning.

Guyo changed the ice bag to a face, and his voice was low, “I only see you among the girls. I’m sorry.

After taking the medicine, Kiyoshi lifted her up, his finger was too sharp to get together, and the clouds were running away. I’m sorry.

“She has to train. I’m sorry.

“…”and “just a moment later.” I’m sorry.

I’m a coach and I have to supervise. # I’m not going anywhere #

“…”was waiting for her here.

His feet were still on the ground and his body was held up in a prowl and his head was too tight to stand in his chest.

“Many people, you put me down. I’m sorry.

Guyo smiled for a moment, “Are you sure you can stand up? I’m sorry.

“…the tumbles, and then she relaxs with her back, and she’s unconsciously squeezing his neck, watching the man laugh, whispering, “You’re so annoying…”

Gayo keep his mouth shut, nod his head, “Hold tight. I’m sorry.

She didn’t want to talk to him, and she felt that the man was going to let go again and hold him tight.

On the way, students looked at them from time to time, until downstairs, when an aunt in the canteen came to help her back to her dormitory, and the tampons were beating at an irregular rate.

Kiyoshi really started training for the women’s basketball team, and during these days the clouds and cotton will always be sitting in the window looking at the field.

Men stand outside the scene, with their neck pens straight, and they don’t do anything.

The man turned his head while the clouds looked at God.

Far from her, she hid in her subconscious, looked up again and found that Guillaume had turned her back.

Remembering what he had just done, Yuntao whispered that he had no interest and his cell phone was turned on.

There’s a text coming.

He said, “Go back and get a coat. I’m sorry.

I saw the meeting and didn’t answer, but I left the window.

During this time, she was well-intentioned in her dormitory, and Kiyoo was busy, but members of the group always said something about him.

Today says he’s handsome, tomorrow says he has a sense of responsibility and the day after tomorrow he says he’s good at training.

Even in the forum, it was reported that Kiyoo was chasing a sophomore.

I can’t understand how hot they are every day… so strict! I’m sorry.

The foot of the cloud recovers almost as much as it can walk down, “For the sake of winning, it’s worth it. I’m sorry.

“Fake for you! After Jiang Yuen said, “I mean, thanks to you, because you can’t take part in this, and it’s only because you can’t train for us that we can learn so much.” I’m sorry.

“Who sent these?” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t keep my eye on it, I couldn’t keep my eye on it, I couldn’t help it.

“…”

Basketball was the day before the summer.

There was a difference between having coaches and self-learning, and the women’s basket won three years later.

They were also dragged to the stadium to celebrate the weather.

For the sake of safety, her feet had just recovered and she sat back.

At first sight, in the warmth of Kiyoo, men were dressed in black and white, with low-key tattoos on their arms, muscle lines flowed and the whole person was cold and high.

“How’s the foot?” Li Yao’s voice broke her eyes.

“Thank you for handing me the note.” I’m sorry.

The simpleness of Lee’s smile, handing her the extra drinks in her hand, “It’s a small matter, it’s my responsibility to hurt you too. I’m sorry.

“I don’t have the heart…”

For some reason, it felt like he was having a bit of a chat, but only a smile to ease the embarrassment.

After half a break, Zhang Zhang couldn’t see it anymore. I’m sorry.

He’s browsing and his voice is dim, “Have you? I’m sorry.

“Look where you’ve got the score. It’s not good to shave your head. I’m sorry.

Guillaume was silent and unaware that she was listening and that the sight was not far from the women’s basketball players.

Big Sister’s been yelled at. “What’s up? I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi took a look at her. I’m sorry.

The strong sister was even more upset, and she saw the beauty of the audience’s talk with Lee Yan and Yun Yu.

I understand everything.

Zhang Zhang watched the operation, raised his thumb, “It’s a good trick to save the country.” I’m sorry.

“…”

Li Wing on this side doesn’t know what’s going on, he doesn’t watch the ball, he just wants to talk. “I’ve already submitted my volunteer material. You can pack your bags in the next few days.

I’m not finished, I’m interrupted by the strong sister.

“…”

After Li Wing had left in a hurry, Yun Thong had seen the ball, and was just beginning to wonder why nothing had been notified of such a big event, and there was suddenly a shout in his ear.

The men’s basket went straight to the school of the opponent, without any concern.

From that angle, Guyo was surrounded by men who were wearing clothes and sweating.

He has more tattoos in his ribs.

As a tattooer, curious to see what style he’d put his clothes down.

The pitiful twilight returns its sight, and the next moment she sees Mayo coming straight towards her.

“Let’s have dinner at night?”

His voice was so noisy around him that his voice was like a self-tasking effect, and clouds and cotton could almost hear their heart beating.

“I have an appointment with Jiangzuki. I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi noded his head and said nothing.

It was not until the evening that Yuntao found himself in the dark when he saw that half of the table was part of the men’s basketball team.

I can’t get it out. I’m looking at Guillaume. I’m sorry.

Zhang Zheng said, “You can’t blame us without proof, can you? I’m sorry.

What Yuntao wanted to say was taken back by her sister-in-law, who felt too serious and smiled, “Don’t shout, I don’t blame you. I’m sorry.

The light hit her in the face, the smile was softer, and Zhang Zhang had a moment of demented eyes and had no emotional look at Haut-Pau.

My heart felt cold in my neck, and I didn’t dare to look at it for half a second.

As the center of the team, Gayo was filled with wine and intoxicated red ears.

He pushed the glass, “No. I’m sorry.

“Where are you? You’re afraid you’ll be late for work? I’m sorry.

Friends drank a lot. The table was very quiet for a moment.

Kiyoshi smiled, “I’m sorry to chase you.” I’m sorry.

It almost choked on her drink, staring at her and staring at her.

Zhang Zhang took a breath, shocked my mother for 800 years, and in the ordinary days it seemed as if Kiyoo had ever been so cold and cold as to say what he had to say.

Must be drunk and drunk.

Zhang Zheng looked at the time, and said, “Well, it’s almost over. I’m sorry.

By the side of the road, what did he think of? I’m sorry.

It’s just the way it’s going, it’s not the number of buildings, it’s just a little bit of hesitation. I’m sorry.

The man thought, “Go to the left. I’m sorry.

“…”is a right turn.

Puyo is good, not much, just sleeping.

In the darker car, her shoulder sank, because the man bends his head against her, and the fellow who sleeps is a little less cold and well.

At that time, the phone call from the side was ringing, and the clouds were like waking up, looking back, looking out the window, and she was just staring at his face.

Really? I’ll be right there! Zhang Xie turned off his cell phone and stopped at the driver’s road. “You’re in trouble. I’m sorry.

“…”

It’s an operating cloud that looks like water.

Close the door, Zhang Zhang waved at himself outside the window, acting like a thief.

At the door of the house, the tumbles, “Can we go? I’m sorry.

Mayo looked down, looked at her, and the moment of silence handed her her the coat, “Don’t be cold. I’m sorry.

Is this a wake-up call?

“Do you remember the door code? I’m sorry.

Guyore, “I forgot. I’m sorry.

There’s nothing we can do. Light it.

Men lie quietly in bed, it looks like they’re having a hard time.

The clouds were stifling to leave and had seen the news somewhere before, and someone was drunk and threw up and choked himself.

She can’t think, “Kiyo, do you want some water? I’m sorry.

There’s only breathing around.

Guyore moved on, she was curious and wanted to see his tattoo.

When a man doesn’t talk, the clouds and tumble his clothes.

The next second, when the eye shatters, the heat suddenly spills over.

It’s the most painful place.

Mayo tattooed her name in this place.

The name above is a French word.

The tampons looked at him, they sorted his clothes, went out to pour water, stood in front of the table, and the word appeared in his head.

Amour, loving, loyal.

Back in the bedroom again, Guillaume woke up and was about to get up.

Four-eyed, he moves.

When you wake up, I’ll go back to school. I’m sorry.

Repeatedly trying to turn around, his wrist was pulled over by the force, fell down on the bed, his eyes were on her waist, his hands were on her waist, his voice was mute, “Take a hug.” I’m sorry.

The heart of the clouds is beating so hard that it struggles to rise.

Mayo is probably tired of holding the girl in her arms, “Don’t move. I can do anything. I’m sorry.

“You dare.” I’m sorry.

He had his chin on her shoulder, and he laughed, “Try? I’m sorry.

There was a great difference in power between men and women, and the clouds were staring at him, “Scoundrel, fortuitous.” I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi smiled, and he didn’t dispute it. The alcohol went down.

When he was silent, he tried to remember himself, and then heard a man’s vague voice, like a dream, “Can you just smile at me?” I’m sorry.

For this moment, the clouds were like a valve that couldn’t shut.

She does admire her sense of reason in this situation, but only to ask, “Did you like me?” I’m sorry.

Quiet in the bedroom.

“You think I’m busy? I’m sorry.

I don’t understand.

He didn’t open his eyes, he rubbed the head of the girl’s head on his chin, he was very slow, he was drunk and he said, “Wasting to spend time training the girl’s basket, to get a hard-to-do tattoo, seeing you talking to other men, jealous enough to hide you.” I’m sorry.

“If it’s not like that, then I don’t know what it’s like. I’m sorry.

In the silence of a long time, the clouds returned, “so you…” was not finished, and she felt the men breathing evenly.

“…”

Back in the dormitory, the clouds were lying on the bed without any concern, and there was a scene in the mind where the two had been together.

Think of him as a good man and as a nosy.

Remembering what happened to him, the day he was spoken to by others in the infirmary.

Public opinion cannot stop, even if there is a backlash, there will be new talk to you.

Can’t see doesn’t mean there isn’t.

It’s only when you don’t care.

But Gayo cares, and that’s why she’s angry that he shut himself down because of public opinion.

Later, he said he tried to accept it and asked her to wait for him.

At this moment, the sourness familiar to the heart of the clouds is coming up again, and suddenly she does not want to struggle with so much.

Accept and reject, care and care.

Guillaume is still Guillaume.

She likes people.

The summer student volunteers were just in a bus full of people.

Kang-moon is on the rise, talking all the way.

Cell phone calls.

Guillaume:

It was not intended to hide, and then the man returned only one.

Nothing about last night. She looked at the screen and died of the phone.

Upon arrival in the town, hoping for a primary school, and knowing each other ‘ s students in their own classes, everyone went to the dormitory and packed their luggage.

In the afternoon hours, the children’s faces were filled with feelings for the new teacher and the topic was empty.

“Do you have a boyfriend? I’m sorry.

I can’t say it’s too early to laugh, “Not yet. I’m sorry.

Brother Kiyoshi! I’m sorry.

All the other classmates ran over in a moment.

“…”

Turning around for a few seconds, the man stood not far, crouching on the head of the child, smiling and looking at her with his mouth on her face, and then coming towards her.

The people who were still talking on the phone, they were right in front of them, and they had a bit of a mess in their breath. I’m sorry.

Guyo looked at her, “A few times before. I’m sorry.

“Is Mr. Yuntao your brother’s girlfriend?” I’m sorry.

I’m not sure it’s open yet, but I’m listening to Kiyoo’s voice with a smile. I’m sorry.

“…”

The kids don’t understand, the topic is skipping quickly, but the clouds are red ears.

Buyo stayed and sat in the last row of class.

The clouds stood on the podium, unwittingly looking at men in plain sight and moving away.

It’s like a 40-minute French start.

Finally, the bell came from the school, and the children ran back to Kiyoshi after the lesson.

She didn’t know that she was bending her mouth, but it was a little different, with a lot of smoke.

At night, we were organized for dinner because the principal came to drink.

From the gossip, it became clear that Guyore had made regular donations to schools.

This man has always been kind.

There’s nobody on the road, there’s a house across the way, and the clouds stop, “I’m here. I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi noded and used to put her coat on her, “Door and window close. I’m sorry.

“Where do you live?”

“Go back to live. I’m sorry.

If she’s right, it’s at least three hours away from school. I’m sorry.

“No, I don’t want to go? I’m sorry.

It’s hot in the ears, and it’s turning right around, “Take care of the road. I’m sorry.

Mayo held her lips, held her wrist, and brought her into his arms. “I’ve been drinking. I’m sorry.

His heart beats in his ear, and it continues.

“What if there’s a cockroach or something, do you sleep alone? I’m sorry.

The cotton had never been resistant to him, and suddenly the drops fell on his forehead.

It’s raining. It’s still thunder.

I don’t know.

The school arranged for their volunteers to be alone, and the clouds threw a towel over, “The rain stops and they leave. I’m sorry.

Kiyoshi smiled, lazily leaned against the door frame, “I had you all night last rain, now…”

“I’m going to shower.” I’m sorry.

“Do you dare to wash it alone?”

“…” She closed the door and locked it.

The rain was still raining, and the frowns were dropping off the wind dryer, and the men came out of the bathroom and looked at each other.

She was groaning, finding a spare bed in the cupboard on the floor, and she was a little bored, and last night it was probably all intoxicated, “Let’s go in the morning. I’m sorry.

Mayo noded and thought of what, “Did I bully you yesterday? I’m sorry.

I forgot to sleep.

“No, it’s just a confession. Forget it. I don’t have to have a psychological burden. He said that he turned and his back was taken by one hand and then fell into the arms of a man.

He’s tall, his chin is right above her head, warm and secure.

The tampons are still sulking, and they’re just opening.

“I like you. I’m sorry.

The sound is low, fine and intuitive, and clouds and cotton forget to struggle.

“Who else would I like besides you? # I’m not going anywhere #

Guyore’s fingertips rubbing for a moment, seeing the girl in her arms, letting her loose, “What a fool? I’m sorry.

Under the clouds, you shake your head.

His eyes fell on her face, his tongue licked her mouth, and he said, “I’m awake now. Will you stay with me? I’m sorry.

I’ve never been so nervous last night. I’m sorry.

“You’re my girlfriend. I’m sorry.

“What? What girlfriend?”

“It’s not just a girlfriend who stays with me. I’m sorry.

“…”and it’s only then that I find myself in the pit. “Scoundrels. I’m sorry.

Guyo listens and takes her in her arms, softly, “two options. I’m sorry.

“Livingly, with me. I’m sorry.

“Not so willing to be with me. I’m sorry.

It’s about being with him. There’s no one who’s so bossy, and there’s warm air around him, and there’s no way you can keep your mouth shut, like that untouchable part of your heart, and it just explodes.

“Long will.” I’m sorry.

“Well, I don’t want to sleep on the floor. I’m sorry.

“…”The clouds are not good enough to push him away and go straight into the blanket.

Zerton, the God of Guillaume, has reacted silently to laugh and tossed the girl’s hair on the outside.

It’s dark at night, and it’s hard to sleep. I’m sorry.

Man’s still up, uh, sounds.

“Did you just say something drunk? I’m sorry.

Guyo wasn’t asked a bit of temper, “Not drunk, but can you do something drunk? I’m sorry.

“…”

The tampons ignored his mouth and suddenly felt dry.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

“Want some water. I’m sorry.

She looked at the back of a man who went to pour water, and the heart was soft and soft.

Mayo’s way back, whispering, “Windly. I’m sorry.

The tampons were just about to lift their hands, and it felt like the waterline in the cup was shaking, and it didn’t matter at first.

The next second, when the disaster started, the house began to shake with a violent earthquake.

A quick response from the Yuntao, the wrists have been pulled out of the way.

There were two floors, windows were pressed to guard against theft, and their dormitories were the innermost and the furthest from the stairs.

It’s just people running out of nowhere.

The beams of the entire house have collapsed and the seemingly strong walls surrounding it have collapsed in a violent earthquake.

It was impossible to escape, and the hand of the girl, held by her hand, was tightening and took her to the nearest triangle.

Fortunately, the triangle contains a wooden decorative that carries the vast majority of the collapsed steel rock around it, holding up a slightly secure barrier for two people.

Listen to the loud noises and the panicful screams.

There was never a moment when it felt as close as it had been to itself, without knowing how long it had passed, and there had been silence around it.

She felt the temperature of her hand holding her hand. I’m sorry.

The man’s voice in the dark is swollen. “Leave her hand, touch the lighter out of her pocket and light up the small space in front of her.

“None. “The clouds saw his face, and somehow tears came out, and Kiyoshi couldn’t help her with tears, so he kissed her, and said, “Don’t cry and be strong. I’m sorry.

Of course, Yuntao understands what he means. The lips are dying. She wipes her tears. “Will we go out? I’m sorry.

Buyo turned off the lighter, closed his eyes, held her hand tight, held her fingers together as if he were going to melt himself in, “Yes, I will. I’m sorry.

It is as though the world had forgotten the narrowness of the silence surrounding it, knowing how deep it was buried.

Despair is spreading.

In the darkness, Guyore suddenly said, “We’ll stay with you.” He dared not think that a girl could not go out alone and be buried in stone.

The tampons spread their mouths and their throats were sour and nothing was said.

“It wasn’t the first time I saw you at the bar. “I’m sorry, I didn’t really blame you for my dad…”

“Stop it, I know. I’m sorry.

She knew why he hated people who were nosy, understood what created his personality and wanted to understand him rather than try him like others.

Kiyoshi smiled, his finger was loose, “Good. I’m sorry.

Feels like a man’s hands are getting cold, and all of a sudden, the clouds and cotton have a bad feeling that they’re going to test his cheek. Light me up. I’m sorry.

The answer to her is a quiet one.

The suffocation forced her to her chest cavity, every breath with twitching pain and tears blurted her eyes.

Still no response.

I’m gonna go out there and I’m gonna go out with other men.

Just the second she almost despaired, hearing the low voice of a man, “You dare.” I’m sorry.

It’s also coming from around here.

Mayo opened his eyes and smell of disinfectant water in his nose. I’m scared. You don’t know how long that bar stuck in your arm…”

“Where is she?” I’m sorry.

Zhang Zheng knows who he’s looking for, “Don’t worry, Yun Yum has been with you and has just left, as if the school called for an interview with a journalist. I’m sorry.

Kiyoon noded, his heart fell down, he slept again, and Zhang was gone.

It should be easy to get up and move.

He stood up hard and took the wall to the outside porch, passing by with doctors and nurses and family members, with no sign of clouds.

It’s not far from the wall. It’s the face on it.

The girl is still red-eyed and answers the journalist’s questions.

She said, “It’s Guillaume who ran me out and he took me to the supporting triangle. I’m sorry.

After that, there were other students in the camera who looked at each other like he could never have known better.

Guyo has no emotions. He’s just about to move on.

And the next second, it looked at the camera like he was looking at himself, laughing, “He was a good man. I’m sorry.

As soon as it’s over, run straight to the ward, and suddenly a boy stops in the hallway.

She was surprised that 80 per cent of the school population knew about her and Guillaume, and that there were people who spoke to her.

Guyo-Yo looked in the eye and saw the girls who were not far away looking at themselves.

He was paranoid and narrow, jealous of any opposite sex around her.

“Sorry, I have a boyfriend. I’m sorry.

“How did you get out?” Don’t you know you’re hurt? I’m sorry.

It’s all dark and dark, and it’s just a secret.

Mayo looked down, and his eyes swung, and carried her directly into his arms with another hand.

What about public opinion and prejudice?

Once she would say to him, “Let’s go together,” cry, “Your business is not idle,” and now laugh, “He’s a good man.”

It’s like, he’s apathetic to society, alone in the dark.

When she turns around, the sky shines, it’s her all-inclusive smile.

(concluded)

Case number YX110koaX99

“I was kidnapped by my brother.”

When I first called out to Brother Ho, his face was embarrassed and his voice was bad: “Who the fuck is your brother?” I’m sorry.

Then he grabbed me and bit me and said, “Why do you call anyone brother?” I’m sorry.

I said, “But that was my cousin. I’m sorry.

“That’s… no. I’m sorry.

I said, “What? I’m sorry.

1-51

I was kidnapped.

The man who kidnapped me was the hot-hot, hot guy at the convenience store.

He turned his back on me, and the old, half-colored sweatshirts were put in white-washed jeans, strangling the muscles with power.

I couldn’t help but think of that hot comment: “The shoulder, the waist, the ass, the entire Pacific Ocean is my brother’s spit.” I’m sorry.

“What are you looking at?” I’m sorry.

I said, “Your ass… there’s mosquitoes on the stock. I’m sorry.

I reached out to the mosquitoes to look at his feet and tried to give him more credibility.

He’s really good-looking, he’s got a nice hair, a nice five-faced face, and he’s pretty handsome with a hard and tough face.

“Don’t shake.” I’m sorry.

“I want to go to the bathroom. I’m sorry.

Two.

“The toilet is there.” I’m sorry.

I said, “Then you’ll have to untie me, or I’ll take off my pants.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t fuck with me. I’m sorry.

Why do you choke my chin so hard, and the eyes and the sound of your eyes are a warning, and there is no peace.

I nodded my head before I lifted the rope on my wrist.

I closed the bathroom door and took my pants off was a big move to free the bladder.

As a result, the echoes in the narrow space immediately plunged me from heaven into hell, and any human with sound ears could hear clearly.

Wow, your life will be over soon, won’t it?

3

I went to the toilet, and I couldn’t even look at her face, and I sat back in the chair.

He picked up the rope on the ground and I said, “Wait! I’m sorry.

“What now? I’m sorry.

“It’s really itchy.” I’m sorry.

He’s completely out of patience, pulling my wrists, three or two laps tied.

After the tie, he did not leave in a hurry and held his ankle upside down and pulled him to his knee.

And I cried out, and it came cold, so I saw the greasyness of his hand.

“I’ve never seen such a humane kidnapper.” I’m sorry.

“I’ve never seen a hostage as hard to handle as you are.” I’m sorry.

4

When I’m done with my ankle, I’ll sit back on the bedboard and play with the lighter.

Finally, this silent silence was broken by a rush to knock on the door.

Ho, get up and open the door.

It’s a good thing he’s not looking for my dad, otherwise it’s not wrong to buy me a pair of pants on his pocket.

She almost couldn’t stand to see him until she reached out to hold the folding table at the door.

Well, it’s not her fault. The first time I saw Ho was so handsome.

Ho has been staring at her for a long time, so it’s hard to spit out a weird “mom.” I’m sorry.

Huh?

I fell out of a chair with my ass and my elbow on the concrete floor, and it hurt.

The little aunt came back and came in to untie me and kneeled before me.

A simple knot. She’s exhausted.

When my hand touched her shoulder, I sensed her shaking, and I held her in my arms, and I learned my dad’s face to touch her back, and I said, “I’m fine, Aunty. I’m sorry.

“Don’t bother us, or I’ll call the police next time.” I’m sorry.

After that, I couldn’t even look back at my own son.

He stood at the door and looked at us like a child who couldn’t wait for his mother to pick up.

5

I ate big melons and now I’m a little indigestion.

I said, “How can you have such a handsome son?” I’m sorry.

“How did you meet him?” I’m sorry.

“He works in a convenience store near our school.” I’m sorry.

I said, “Why didn’t I hear you mention your son and your ex-husband? I’m sorry.

“I don’t want to mention it. I’m sorry.

I narrated my face up, “What? Your ex stole from you?”

My aunt didn’t answer my question: “You’ll stay away from him later. I’m sorry.

I nod my head, put the tampons and the water in a plastic bag, open the door and go back to the dormitory.

The little aunt looked out of the window and said, “Don’t tell your father about this. I’m sorry.

We’re closer to each other than many mothers and daughters.

I compared the hand gesture to her.

The night breeze passed, and the cold, cold, cold, and long-suffering ankles were coated.

6-106

The good-looking guys on the Internet are coming out of nowhere, and the lack of output is over.

At last, the convenience store is no longer a hot spot, and Lin has taken up his place in the shop and has initiated discussions in the courtyard for the party.

I’m going to drink that box of yogurt and make up with the red.

The two people across the street were suddenly whispering, “Hey, here they come. I’m sorry.

And I shuddered my hand with the lipstick, and drew long marks along the lips, and, in some embarrassment, I was trying to wipe my back with my hands, and the clean tissue was delivered to my eyes, with small arms on top, and the handsome face on top.

My monologue went from “Shaa” to “shit!” I’m sorry.

Lin Zhu looked at me and looked at him, and asked, “Do you know him?” I’m sorry.

“I don’t know.” I’m sorry.

I picked up the tissues and laughed twice.

Yeah, no. Just sharing Mommy’s relationship.

7

Lin Zheng is my roommate, and with his pretty face and hot body, he reaps many licks of dogs, and he is known as the farmkeeper.

We just finished our evening class that day, and the president of the student union told us to help us clean up the costumes for the party.

“The holidays are so painful. I’m sorry.

Once a month, once and for six months, the fairies are so different.

I’m in a hurry, too. I’m sorry.

The senior gave me all his work with great pity and a large bag of paper towels.

I’m:

I’ll really thank you.

It’s almost 11:00 when we’re done counting everything.

Our dormitory is outside the school, with two red and green lights, not close.

I walked and suddenly felt someone behind me.

I can’t help but catch up with the news that girls in other nearby schools are being attacked by dirty men at night.

As soon as I was being chased by the people behind me, I yelled at the man standing at the door of the convenience store. I’m sorry.

I almost missed the cigarette in my mouth.

I took his arm in front of my head, “Brother, you’re off duty? I’m sorry.

I was relieved to make sure the people behind were not following me.

He looks like he’s about to turn his head and put me in a mental hospital.

He threw my hand away and touched the lighter in his pocket to light a cigarette.

He took a shallow sip of it, his cheeks dunk slightly, and then he spits out the smoke, restoring his indifferent expression.

The voice of Ho Ho was dumb, and he said, “Who, he, Mom, yes, you, brother, brother.” I’m sorry.

8

The summer night air is damp and hot and can be judged by the faint smell of tobacco.

As soon as we got to the door of the dorm, the black shadow came with something to wipe my hip.

I jumped two steps forward with my ass.

The little couple who were stunned by the kisses quickly bounced off, and then looked at me, and then they stuck together.

“What is your name?” I’m sorry.

I don’t know what to say.

What’s going on?

I touched the bank card he just stuck in in the back of my ass: “Didn’t that come from my aunt?” I’m sorry.

“Who wants her money? I’m sorry.

“What do you want? I’m sorry.

“I just want to see what kind of good life she’s going to have, leaving her husband behind. I’m sorry.

I tightened up the bank card in my hand: “It’s not like that. I’m sorry.

He seems to have been angered and pushed with his hand and pushed me hard on the wall, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

“What kind of person? I’m five years old, I’m in the arms of another man, and I haven’t heard from you for more than a decade. I’m sorry.

I was scared of him, and he shrunk my neck: “I know her, she must have something to worry about. I’m sorry.

“Why? “It’s as if you’ve heard some jokes and laughed, “Yeah, I don’t know, you know, it’s you who grew up with her, right? I’m sorry.

And he suddenly reached out with a hand, and his palm was like sandpaper, and he rubbed my cheek: “This look of happiness on your face is disgusting. I’m sorry.

His other hand was caught in a half-smoking smoke and Mars was about to burn.

I was afraid to close my eyes.

In the end, he just put out the smoke on the collar of my shirt and the sound seemed to be covered in white fog.

“Go away. I’m sorry.

After that, he left with his legs.

I feel like I’ve been stuck on a wall with his cigarette, and I feel like he’s burning a hole in my heart.

9

As soon as I got back to my bedroom, Lin exaggerated and squeezed his nose and pulled the curtain: “You smoke? I’m sorry.

Guan Zheng walked in with the laundry laundry, gossiping, “Wasn’t that the convenience store guy who just sent you back? I’m sorry.

I was just going to say, “How could you be with him?” I’m sorry.

“What’s it to you? I’m sorry.

But Lin Qi is not hiding anything: “I see him, so do not take him from me.” I’m sorry.

She looked at me and laughed, “You can’t take me anyway.” I’m sorry.

I don’t care about her, wash my head and fall asleep.

I didn’t expect Lin to come out the next day and order a box of soda from the convenience store.

And I had no problem sending it online because of my costumes and my seniors had a fight, and I was just stupid when I put it on.

The collar is wide enough to show a large part of the chest, and the skirt is short to the foot.

The Chairman said, “The text was chosen by the vote, and it’s too late to return to the stage tomorrow. I’m sorry.

The other guy with the glasses goes along the same way: “It’s just, besides, it’s nice to wear it. If you think you’re too exposed, make another black silk. I’m sorry.

After that, the boys in the auditorium laughed and their eyes were like thick glue on the legs of a few girls.

He came in with a big bottle of drinks and Lin and his little fan.

Nevertheless, Ho was sweating, and he put his drink on the floor, pulled up his clothes and rubbed it around, and showed a nice muscle line to his abdomen.

He looked at me like he saw something dirty.

I was a little bit hurt and I looked at our dress, “What’s wrong with it?” I’m sorry.

Another girl told her about the consequences, and Lin fell on the floor with her clothes she had not been able to change: “I’m not wearing them.” I’m sorry.

The chairman picked it up, and told her so nicely: “How can we go up tomorrow instead of wearing it?” I’m sorry.

The forest has passed on its side, snoring with a long neck, as if it were a proud swan.

Some boys can’t see it, but they’re saying, “Why are you pretending to be there? I’m sorry.

She almost cried out, especially in front of what she said: “I’ll wear whatever I like, and no one will make me wear what I don’t want to wear, or I won’t come up tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

After that, the chairman ran.

The rest of the primary school girls asked me, “Did we really cancel this program?” I’m sorry.

I asked them to change their clothes first, and I was going to ask Aunty for help at night.

The guy with the glasses came to me and said, “Tang Yu, your shoelace is off.” I’m sorry.

I stepped back, with my chest covered, bending down to tie, and my skirt ran up, and I was embarrassed to stand up. I’m sorry.

Ho, put down the paper case in his hand and come straight over here and help me tie my shoelace in front of me.

The man with the glasses is a weirdo: “What’s wrong with you?” Taking help? My shoelace is loose. Why don’t you tie it for me? I’m sorry.

And We dragged Ho Ho from behind, and said, “He is my brother, so show some respect.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t realize that I had just left yesterday.

He wondered how to explain to Ho Chiu, when he had taken a bottle of soda and delivered it to me with one hand, and the fresh orange smell stomped into his nose.

Ho, with his eyelashes on his face, and Amber’s eyes brought a tender illusion in the sun after noon: “What your classmates invited you to drink.” I’m sorry.

10

I picked up the drinks and wanted to thank you.

“This is 56 dollars. I’m sorry.

I’m:

Lin Yu, you’re the sixth.

11-1511

I paid to go back to the dressing room and change.

When he got out, Ho was gone, and a couple of schoolgirls wrapped up in a circle.

“What are you looking at? I’m sorry.

The collar of one of the costumes was churned out of fine wrinkles with a pin, covered with sapphires of stones and blue, and bound to a bow.

There is no need for a sewing machine, with only one pin and a silk scarf, to change the top of the exposed wind dust to a more appropriate style.

We said, “Who changed this?” I’m sorry.

“It’s the handsome guy who just brought drinks.” I’m sorry.

We’re learning how to change our shirts, and we’re going to change our lower body directly to the loose black sports pants we all have.

The performance was completed the following day, and Lin changed to another evening dress to wait for the piano solo in the back.

I thought I should thank Ho, so I took the primary school girls to the convenience store to buy ice cream.

They were lying in front of the freezer, picking and picking, and I walked around the store without seeing any shadows.

“Look at the heat! I’m sorry.

“And which one of the bean collapses? I’m sorry.

“It’s the guy at the convenience store who was hot the previous time, and he’s got a lot of black material. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“It’s theft, poaching, school violence…”

I was busy pulling out my cell phone to see that the hot list was a short video of the charges against Ho.

The background sound was processed by the transcriber, who told me, “I was in high school with him, he stole the cell phone of our class leader in his senior year, and took it to film girls in change.” After being found by the Chief, he was admitted to hospital. He later dropped out of school as a result of the incident and was said to have almost gone to juvenile detention. How can such an evil man be so popular and be called husband by a bunch of women…”

The map was a newspaper clipping and a medical certificate that hit Marseek.

The comment area is full of cursings, ranging from the vehement accusations to the indescribable curses, and the passers-by who has nothing to do with the reality has become a web-enabled lover.

Sometimes a few people question it, and it’s turned into a “washing the floor” and a “brainless face.”

The tone of the discussion and the background of the cycle were soaring that only the black words that were rolling in the comment area were left in the sight of the schoolgirls, and they were turned into a sharp knife that pierced that strange, strange, “holy”.

12

I found that building in the old neighborhood with memory.

Just stepped on a few grey stairs and was caught in the collar.

I fell back with my heavy weight, and then my waist was tight, and I was held by a strong arm in half a circle before I fell back to the ground.

And I leaned upon him like a hot wall, and my hand held his back unconsciously because of what had just happened.

“What are you doing here?”

Ho’s low voice was ringing in my ear, and I crossed my side, almost hit his nostrils, and my heart jumped.

Before I got back, I was dragged out.

“Look at my jokes.” I’m sorry.

The street light put a light on his face as if it were a corrupt god in Greek mythology.

I said, “I’ve come to thank you, but thanks to you, today’s performance went well. I’m sorry.

I shook a plastic bag in his hand, “Please eat ice cream.” I’m sorry.

What’s going on?

13

You’re welcome to sit next to the bouquet, peeling your bag and chewing on a big sip of ice cream.

I sat over there, looked at his face and carefully moved my ass.

I’m trying to say, “Are you all right?” I’m sorry.

I looked over my shoulder and I was so busy saying, “I don’t believe in those online. I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you believe it?” I’m sorry.

We said, “I know that you hate me very much, but if you were such an evil person, I would not be here in safety. I’m sorry.

“It’s true.” I’m sorry.

“What?” I’m sorry.

He said, “I punched him and punched him in the nose like this. I’m sorry.

He put his five fingers away, he held his fist, he waved at me, and he stopped two or three centimeters from my nostrils.

“I am not a good person. I’m sorry.

He let go of his fists and his fingers were stung to my forehead. I’m sorry.

14

Brother! I’m sorry.

I was standing at the entrance of the Enlighten High School and waved to Tang Yi.

The man with the aura was very bright among the students who followed him, and he came and I handed him the milk tea from his hand.

“It’s what kids drink. I’m sorry.

We said, “I give you some juice.” I’m sorry.

Tang Qing took a cup of paper and took a drink: “Don’t go to the House of Three. I’m sorry.

I said, “Did there have been some kind of violent incident in your school before, and I remember being in the news…”

“What is it that you ask?”

I opened my eyes: Do you remember? I’m sorry.

“Of course I remember. “The child’s case was helped by your father.” I’m sorry.

I said, “Dad?”

Tang Qi took me to school, when he had just come to Kai-in to hear from his colleagues about Ho Qian and the captain of his own class fighting in front of the women’s dressing room.

The captain attested to the fact that he had stolen his cell phone and had taken it to film girls in exchange for their clothes.

We said: “What if he calls the thief and is caught in a camera and says he has stolen his cell phone? I’m sorry.

I went on to say, “Didn’t you look back on the phone?” “If there were earlier poachers…”

“The phone was smashed in a twist.” I’m sorry.

We said, “Can you convict him on one side of the story of the captain? I’m sorry.

“Who would you believe in?” I’m sorry.

I’m silent.

Tang Qi found his school calendar and took the dust off his head. “But, because of the lack of evidence, why did he pay for the medicine?

However, the matter was not as easy for the person concerned as Tang Qian had said, and in the years since he had dropped out of school, he had been put back on the stand on the Internet and had been accused of being rejected by thousands of people.

Tang Jing pushed the open school calendar into my face: “Here it is, class three.” I’m sorry.

In the photograph, Liu Hai leaned on his forehead, weakened the impertinence of the five officials, and brought forth a bit of childishness.

I reached out a little bit of the 18-year-old Ho, and then went down and stopped on another familiar face.

“This is their captain. Do you know him? I’m sorry.

I “know.” I’m sorry.

16-2016

The air conditioner in the office was cool, and I sneezed with Lin.

The Chairman took his coat off and put it on the woods, and she grabbed her arm and picked her eyebrow at me.

I was whispering, and the chairman warmed it with a remote: “You two are going to have a good time too.” I’m sorry.

The euphoria of the council, with its excellent performance, is in our eyes an absolute excellence.

He put out his hand and slapped me on the shoulder, and I smiled hard, and I opened up.

After the meeting, it’s only after a long walk that Lin forgot his jacket.

I reached out with my hand: “Give it to me. I’m going back to the office to get something.” I’m sorry.

Lin Zhi was suspicious, but she had to go back in the afternoon to edit the video and threw her coat at me without saying a word of thanks.

I felt the moment in my jacket pocket, the moment of the long cell phone, the heart of a drum.

I tried to enter the forest tree on my birthday, and I managed to unlock the screen point into the album, and a cooler gas went straight to the bottom.

In the photo album, the girl who was filmed on the bottom of her skirt, the white thighs were a little puking.

Even videos.

“Hey, Ho, it’s me. I have something important to tell you, can I come to you?” I’ll wait for you at the store. I’m sorry.

I hung up and sat in the corner of the store waiting for him.

When I saw the person who came in, my heart went down.

17

“There you are, I was just talking to you on the phone,” said the Chairman, with the usual smile, reaching out to me, “Where’s my stuff?” I’m sorry.

I tried to calm my heart, and I handed him my coat, but he grabbed my shaking wrist: “Where is my phone?” I’m sorry.

His eyes were cold, his husks were laced and polite, and the venom was glittered.

I said, “I, I didn’t see…”

Of course he did not believe, but he gave greater strength in his hands: “What about me, and my hands, and my machines?”

Our movement drew the attention of others in the store, and the Chairman reacted with great speed to hold me around: “Dear, come on, let’s go back. I’m sorry.

I tried to scream for help, but he covered my mouth with his hands, and I kicked with my feet, and he surrounded my waist and carried me out.

In the face of a grown man, my strength is no less than that of a manning arm.

Out of the convenience store, he put me straight on a tree, my face on a hard bark, my back to him, and his hands were cut back.

He leaned over and took a deep sip in my hair: “Dang Yu, you’re the one who started me.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll take you to a quiet place to keep your record.” I’m sorry.

Son of a bitch!

“Fuck! I’m sorry.

A curse was cast behind me, and then the forces that bound me suddenly disappeared.

Only Ho’s eyes scratched the neck of the President’s collar and threw him to the ground.

As soon as he had turned over, his stomach was covered with feet and a painful wheezing.

I was shocked by the sight of him, and when he responded, he had punched him in the head several times.

I grabbed his arm: “Stop fighting. I’m sorry.

He threw my hand away and punched the chairman in the face, which was so twisted by pain.

I jumped over his waist and dragged him to death, screaming, “I told you to stop fighting.” I’m sorry.

My face was on the back of his anger: “Stop fighting.” I’m sorry.

18

He pulled me up like a dream and dragged me into the alley.

The night when his eyes were darkened, he held my collar by his neck, pressed my fingertips white and said, “Who the fuck lets you mind your own business?” I’m sorry.

“Let go of me first.” I’m sorry.

He’s been bullying me and he’s breathing hotly on my neck. I’m sorry.

And when I went to push his face, he pulled him over his wrist, and he was forced to stand up close to him, and the fear that was scattered struck me again, freezing my teeth.

“You know what would have happened if I hadn’t come? “Don’t you ever need to save me from the way I look at him again.” I’m sorry.

After that, he let me go, and I took two steps like a cut-off puppet.

I have a strong feeling in my heart, and I wonder whether I am angry or frustrated, and I cry to him, “Who do you think you are?” You think you’re a big deal, don’t you? Do you know that if you leave him alone, there will be more victims? Do you know how many girls in his cell phone were taken without knowing? Including me…”

And I looked at him hard, and suddenly my throat was sore, and I couldn’t say a syllable.

Ho, turn around and hold my wrist and say, “Enough.” I’m sorry.

I fell down on my knees and cried out of my hands.

And the hand that caught me had a moment of stagnating.

“You, and don’t cry.” He crouched in front of me and gave me his sleeves to make me cry.

And We turned away from his cuffs, and smote him with evil.

He grabbed my chin and pulled my face back, softly saying, “Big brother is wrong, brother apologizes to you.” I’m sorry.

And in the blurry sight of his eyes the thin ice mixed with my tears, as if it were to be filled with tender moonlight.

19

We went to the police station to report the case, and Lin was angry with the incident: Too cheap for him!”

She was exposed to the incident on her video number, and the school, under pressure from public opinion, took him out of school.

He returned to work at the store, and I was so angry with him that I went to buy coffee and went cold-handedly around the counter.

Two people next to the shelf are whispering about Ho Hao High School filming girls.

I turned that video out loud and out, and there’s some cynics: “I’m not afraid of eating fake gourds, I’ve been made clear, and I’m still a scoundrel at this mouth.” I’m sorry.

They turned their heads and gave me two white eyes and cursed, “Asshole.” I’m sorry.

I’m looking at a cell phone that’s less than a tenth of the heat of the explosion.

They only care whether their words on the Internet are strong, whether the so-called sense of justice is disclosed, and they do not care what the truth is.

Ho, after cleaning up the iced coffee bottle, did not pass it to me, but just hit me in the face.

I tried to hide, but his right hand blocked me. I’m sorry.

Even with his mouth around him, he smiled shallowly, his eyes were bright, and the smell of the old days faded away, and the light of light was fresh for young people of his age.

I saw ghosts rushing back to the school building to take the coffee, and I ran, and my hands grunted and breathed.

Through the corridor glass, he saw a light red mark on his cheeks, which he had just touched and which he had burned for no reason.

20

He was out of late class and then he saw Ho.

He stood under the street light, covered in light, and suffocated the smoke in his hand.

And I passed him without looking in my eyes, and I did not think that he had followed him, and every step of his footsteps was in my heart.

“What are you doing with me?” I’m sorry.

He put his hands in his pocket and shrugged his shoulder at me: “I’m sending you.” I’m sorry.

And We said, “Who wants you to deliver it? I’m sorry.

He said, “Do you want to leave such a great deal out of it without fear of retribution?” I’m sorry.

I remember bad memories, I was scared, and my mouth was still hard: “That’s not for you. I’m sorry.

The red light turned to a green light, and I was raising my feet, and I was grazing my waist with my long arms and putting me in my arms.

The delivery boy walked through the last second of the red light and almost ran into him.

But now I am not relieved, but rather my heart is beating up in panic because of the hand of my abdomen that cannot be ignored.

“You can’t even look at the road. You don’t need me to give it away? “Why are you bowing in my ear and laughing in my ear?” I’m sorry.

I broke his hand, but my legs softened, so I grabbed my arm again in time: “Now the road will not go.” I’m sorry.

I’m:

Remember, baby, double-click the flashes. Your support is the power of my renewal! I’m sorry, my wife. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

The whale wasn’t the fish my cat ran away on the fifth day and moved next door to a super handsome guy.

But he seems to care too much about my cat.

Until one day, under his bed, I found cat cans piled up in the hills…

Did he have a transvestite?

One.

“Is this your cat?”

“You think this ass, this tail… is like words? I’m sorry.

On the cat hunt, a smooth, oily black cat is swollen and tanned on the balcony.

Only five days ago, I adopted a cat that ran away.

I found it when I was climbing.

I found it on the hillside at the beginning of March 8th, so I named it “Find.”

It may not be pleased with the name I gave it, but it ran away for months.

In an effort to express my apologies, I decided to attach my soul drawings after the cat-hunt, so that it would feel the sincerity of my invitation to come home.

But I didn’t think this picture would get the attention of the co-rent.

It’s hard to come!

“But I have a prototype. I’ll show you now. I’m sorry.

He said I pulled out my phone album and started to look at the picture.

There’s a nice face, and there’s a white eye, and there’s a far more ridiculous face, and it’s in bed with its belly on, and it’s like it’s a big wrong…

I smiled, but the light face was getting darker, and the long fingers of the image were moving faster and faster…

“All deleted. I’m sorry.

Uh… uh?

It’s like a little bit of an eye, a little bit of a smile, and it’s like “finded” on my face.

I shrunk my hand back and said, “These are my only thoughts. Why delete them? I’m sorry.

“It won’t like it. I’m sorry.

“How do you know it doesn’t like it? You’re not it! I’m sorry.

I choked on Jane, and I stopped, and I stopped, and my eyebrow was even tighter.

I got a bit of a sense to re-open the phone, and I made it a really cute video, and it’s gonna love it. I’m sorry.

Says it turned on the video.

The black cat in the video is cold and noble, and the oily hair shines in the sun. It walks in the garden with its elegant little legs, as if it were a noble little prince.

The simple mouths of the mouths rose.

Slowly, the camera was flexiblely switched to the handsome face of the little black cat prince, who moved his moustache, and spreads his fat little mouth and says:

“Hey, hey, hey!”

Two.

The handsome man’s face is completely black, and it looks like he’s about to go straight to the top.

I grabbed my phone and hid it behind me, and I looked at him.

“What’s your relationship with my cat? Why do you care so much about these pictures? I’m sorry.

Could it be…

Did he find my cat and try to get me to forget what my cat looks like to achieve the evil purpose of taking over my cat?

Jane doesn’t know what I think. He’s sitting on the sofa and receiving a 360-degree no-breathing eyeshot, and he’s a little impatient.

“Have you seen enough?”

I shook my head, “No. I’m sorry.

“Huh. “I’m laughing at you, and I hate you a little bit, and I know you.”

Me?

What’s wrong with me?

I’m a little scared looking at the little girl in the mirror — is my Sema Zhao’s heart written all over her face?

“I don’t have anything to do with your cat. I’m just thinking of you. I’m sorry.

The simple thing was that I didn’t eat hard, and immediately changed to a gentle offensive, and the blinking of a day turned into a harmless, gentle, human and animal.

I scratched my head for my own good? I’m sorry.

“You think, if they knew you’d lost such an elegant and noble cat, they wouldn’t pay you back if they found it? I’m sorry.

He smiled with a little smile: “How many people lined up to have it, after all, a handsome cat with thousands of girls. I’m sorry.

Well…

“Perhaps there’s a point. I’m sorry.

But isn’t it a common stray cat that I keep in my bedroom?

“So, you try to hide its beauty, after all, it’s astonished as a cat. I’m sorry.

I think he stole my cat.

“So?” I tried to open my mouth.

“So from now on, you can continue to paint, and I can help you with this. “If necessary…”

Speaking of which he softened his voice and had a smile in his voice, “I can also teach you with my hands.” I’m sorry.

Hands, handles?

I didn’t swallow a saliva.

Why did he say it out of his mouth?

But I answer faster than a dog: “I do!” I’m sorry.

He fell down in his eyelids, and he showed a ignoble expression “as I knew.”

Me?

Didn’t you do it yourself?

3

For the next two hours, simple lay on the sofa to oversee, and sometimes point to the river.

“Do you know the smart hair on the ears? Remember to draw long, after all, there are few such smart cats in the world.

“Don’t get your tail so high. This glamorous expression is simply a crime for the nobles of cats.

“And let’s not turn our eyes again. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I’m really tired.

I feel like I’m not painting, I’m paying.

Throw the pen, I lay on the couch and waved, “I’ll rest, or you will come?” I’m sorry.

Ten minutes later.

“Big ass, my cat ass is good to touch.

“Why don’t you paint an egg? The egg lovers strongly condemn it!

“How many times did you say you had to draw your waist? My cat’s in good shape. If I turn into a man, I’ll tell you eight abs. I’m sorry.

I made an “eight” gesture, and as soon as I looked back, Jane didn’t know when even his ears were red.

Pink, like a cat’s ear, eat.

But why would he be shy when I compliment my cat?

Oh, I see.

Shame, shame, shame!

Thinking of it, I hit him on the shoulder and comforted him by saying, “What are you doing with a cat?” It doesn’t matter if you have a bad body, after all. I’m sorry.

“My body is not good?”

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

4

The pet detective’s here to mess with me.

“Miss Liu, you said your cat ran away on April 7th. Did it react in any unusual manner in those days? For example, he was agitated, often screaming at the door, scratching the door. I’m sorry.

“None. And the pet doctor said it’s only four months old at most, and it’s unlikely that the problem you just asked. I’m sorry.

The pet detective wrinkled: “What was your conflict with it those days? I’m sorry.

“The paradox…” I’m a bit confused, “and nothing special. I’m sorry.

Sitting next to the fake, light, and suddenly laughing.

“Miss Liu, I hope you will recall that this may provide us with some thought. I’m sorry.

The detective’s eyes are so sincere that I don’t know what to do.

I gave it to you.

“That’s the day I got a little carvin and tried to stomp it for inspiration. I want to eat spicy. And eat and eat…”

I spat, “A spicy bar fell on its head…”

I remember now that, in that moment, its eyes were in a series of horrors, anger and frustrations, and the last of them turned into tears.

“And then…”

“Then I cleaned it up and tried to comfort it. And then I smelled the spicy fragrance on his head and couldn’t stand it and licked it again.”

The pet detective laughed all over the house, and the house was full of joy.

Of course, only he’s happy.

Jane sits side by side and can’t say smell. And I bowed my head in shame.

Ten minutes later, the pet detective finally smiled enough and left a circle of friends.

He said he’d do my best to find a cat and promised me a 20% discount when he was done, just to thank me for adding some laughter to his normal life.

“It’s best to look on the sofa and laugh. I’m sorry.

5

It’s been six days since my cat left home, and I really miss it.

It’s not just my family friend, it’s my inspiration. And say, without exaggerating, every time I touch Kevin, I touch it, and immediately there will be an increase of 20,000.

It’s been gone this week, and I didn’t say a word. If I don’t get paid, I’ll get 300 comments from readers and 280 calls.

To reduce costs, I, a local famous lazy dog, started buying my own food and cooking.

When I brought up the red roasted meat, the light smell of the morning in the room suddenly appeared in the restaurant.

I looked right on his little face and said, “The rich woman is hungry.”

I hesitated, “Do you want to eat together?” I’m sorry.

“I had no appetite, but since you invited me, I can’t refuse.” I’m sorry.

Oh, I don’t see what he’s trying to say.

The chopsticks were swung like a paintsmith, and even the last broth was left behind.

When he was full of wine, his hands crossed over the table, and his eyes lifted up, “Can I hire you to cook for me?” I’m sorry.

Huh? Did I hear you wrong?

How can I be your nanny?

“Thirred a month, the food is on the other side, the cooking is on the other side, I’ll do the dishes. I’m sorry.

“OK, deal. I’m sorry.

It’s not about money or money, it’s about building up a little bit of work.

Six.

But when I saw the simple menu that I gave, I didn’t put up with a crack.

He’s such a seafood fan.

Look, except for seafood or seafood in the menu, I risked my life to get the two veal.

I can’t help but think of my cat. Is that grubby eater having enough food and sleeping space?

He was upset and suddenly came out of the bathroom in his bathrobe.

No dry hair, long white fingers in half-wet black hair, water dripping down his long white neck and down…

The whole thing looks dirty to me.

“Why don’t you blow your hair?” I’m sorry.

He wrinkled: “I don’t like the sound of a blowtorch.” I’m sorry.

Like my stupid cat.

My mother’s heart was full.

“Sit down, I’ll wipe it for you.” I’m sorry.

A little bit of resistance appeared in the light eye, and it ended up wondering why it was still reluctant.

I’ll try to slow it down, and I’ll start cleaning his hair.

Scratch it. It seems a little light.

Scratching, it seems like a light bathrobe is growing.

Scratch, a few abs under a simple bathrobe.

Turns out his body looks good.

I took my eyes back and tried to focus on the movements on my hands.

His hair was a soft, soft one, like my cat. I used to love to bury my face on its belly and smell the smell of a bath.

I moved my nose in a reflex, and suddenly I wrinkled:

“Jane, how do you smell like a cat in the shower? I’m sorry.

7

His body was twitched with visible eyes.

And then he turned around with his eyes, and he turned around, and he said, “You know, I think it tastes strange to me, but it’s your towel.”

I followed his eyes.

Help! I just dropped the cat’s towel on his head.

“Sorry, sorry! “You’re allergic to cat hair?” Is there something wrong now?”

“Not yet. I’m sorry.

“That’s good. I’m sorry.

But he held my paw back, “If you pull it, I’m afraid it will.” I’m sorry.

In the dark, my frenzied claws are ripping off his bathrobe…

What a shame.

At night, I was lying in bed groaning. How can a handsome man of his age be so capable of counter-detection?

With regret, I went to sleep.

In my dream my cat became a handsome man with no face, and I became a cat. He came to the couch with my neck on his back, and his voice was in danger: “How dare you go behind my back to find another cat?” I’m sorry.

I just woke up.

It’s horrible, it’s terrible. I’m crazy to have this weird dream.

Scrambled the sweat before the graft, and I turned on the phone, as usual, to see if there was any.

Ah, another day with no grain.

I fell down in bed, completely out of sleep. I suddenly remembered yesterday’s promise of a simple job, of getting up and buying.

Just halfway out of the room, Jane was asleep.

I was brushing my teeth, and I looked up, and I looked through the mirror and saw some of his messy collars leaking a lot of spring light.

A red-pressed mark on the cold-white neck, with a beautiful clavicle shape, and a glamorous mole on the throat.

A sip of foam was swallowed by me.

He sensed my eyes and smiled and picked his brow.

“Why don’t you get dressed?” I’m sorry.

“Don’t you like that?” I’m sorry.

My eyes were wide open, and I sprayed water.

“Who, who likes it? Don’t talk nonsense!

He’s been so lazy, he’s got a smile on his lips: “I don’t know who’s got eyes on me last night…”

Let’s go!

I’m so calm, I’m a decent man. “It was an accident last night, but I’m usually a very conservative, clean girl. I’m sorry.

“Foot. I’m sorry.

There’s another smile behind you, and it’s a bit worse.

I feel like I’ve been punched in the air.

Comics?

Is that a comic book I snuck up on? How did he find it?

“You peeked at me!

He took a look at me and said, “Don’t talk nonsense, I just happen to see a few comic books in a basket next to the toilet.” I’m sorry.

“That cover, that’s what it’s about, and he says he shakes his head, and he comes in my ear, and his voice is so vague, “and he has five copies. I’m sorry.

I’m gonna cry, really.

A bad man like Jane should be launched on Mars!

8

We didn’t talk on the way to the supermarket.

I’m embarrassed. He’s totally trapped. Once we got in, we split up, and he bought his new bath and I bought my seafood.

Soon after I picked it up, Jane pushed the cart, frowned his eyebrow and smelled it, and poured back all the seafood in my basket.

What are you doing?

“Not fresh. He didn’t lift his head.

“You can smell it. Are you a dog?”

“Not really. I’m sorry.

He’s looking down for shrimp and answering it like I’m really suspicious of his species.

What kind of man is this?

I don’t care if I punch him in the cotton, and I just look at him looking for shrimp.

It’s not like he’s ever seen anything like it in his hands. I looked at him, and my eyes turned to his face, and I looked at him.

It’s really weird. I don’t think I’ve known him for two days, but I feel so natural and inexplicably familiar.

Could it be…

That’s what they say about love at first sight.

After more than 10 minutes, the seafood was picked.

The little ones have all their teeth and claws, and they’ll probably beat me to death with one punch.

It’s hard to imagine how many dead shrimp crabs he’s got under his mouth so he can practice with this fire.

And then I found out that besides seafood, he was very picky about other things. Every purchase must look at the date of production and the nutritional content of the product, as a devout examining officer of 315.

I don’t understand, and I quietly put the seventh set of chips in the shopping cart.

Liu Xiaoyu, stop. He took his eyes off the jar and looked me in the cold.

“Put it in and pay for it.” I’m sorry.

What a mean man! He wouldn’t even pay for it!

I was angry, and I let him in while he turned around.

He’s out.

I put it in.

He’s out.

I put it in…

Potato chips? I knew I was in a fucking factory!

In the end, this war without smoke ended with a simple compromise.

Out of the supermarket, we both slipped two bags, most of them my snacks.

I peeked at him and saw him with a cold face.

It’s okay. It doesn’t seem like I’m going to make a transfer.

He went to the parking lot and suddenly came out of the alley next door with a pompous little black cat, with four short legs and “tangled” into the bottom of a Macalen.

♪ I can’t ♪

That’s my cat!

9

Whoo-hoo!

I wept with joy, and I shouted, “Baby!” Mom’s here!”

Mom will take you home and open ten cans!

The little black cat seemed to be scared by my strong mother’s love.

This can’t be right!

I couldn’t afford to throw my hands on the ground and I chased them out.

I can’t hear anything when Jane screams behind my back.

But if I had one more chance, I swear to God, I would have listened to those simple words.

“There’s a dog behind you!”

Ten minutes later, my cat didn’t catch up and fell on a pony party and was kicked on the floor by a dog.

According to reports from the factory, I was acting like nothing like a 800-metre-failed sport freak who managed to get out of the kitchen.

Even though I fell badly, I found out that a big man of a metre is afraid of dogs!

He sits in a car with a cold face and looks calm, but his ass is moving to the co-pilot.

The dog was able to give me remote tactical guidance through the window gap when he was far away, and the dog was able to shake the window as soon as he approached the car and barely last decent.

It’s really funny.

Sama’s owner apologized to me while pulling dogs and paying me a sizeable dry cleaning fee.

I shot the hair of the dog and sat in the car. It’s easy to stare outside the window.

I’m happy: “Are you afraid of dogs?”

“No way! “How can I be afraid of a creature that can only shake its tail and spit its tongue?” I’m sorry.

“Oh, why didn’t you just get out of the car? I’m sorry.

And he returned, and he ploughed his own garments: “If I wash it dry, it is not a small amount.” I’m sorry.

Well, you just keep your mouth shut.

“Don’t say anything about me, and don’t know who said they liked it, but they’re wrong about their cats. I’m sorry.

I’m not mad at him, “He thinks she’s me every day, and I think she won’t get mad at me once.” I’m sorry.

“…”

“It’s you! I asked him, “What’s wrong with my cat? I’m sorry.

“It’s hard to say. I’m sorry.

I’m so mad.

I found that as long as I had something to do with my cat, it seemed like a lot of fun. This man is more like my cat than my cat!

I don’t want to talk to him anymore.

In a small car, he’s driving and I’m angry, and the temperature is freezing.

A cell phone ring broke the deadlock. It was a pet detective.

“The cat has been found and is stuck in an air conditioner on the ninth floor of the nearby residential building. We’ve contacted the cat rescue team. We’ll be there soon. Cats are a little stressful, you’ll see as soon as you can. I’m sorry.

“Really? “I’ll be right over! I’m sorry.

I held him in my arms and cried, “Oh, there’s a cat! I’m sorry.

He moved his arm a little stiff, and he said, “Oh. “But I advise you not to be too happy.” I’m sorry.

Sounds like a good word?

I: Night gives you a nice mouth and you use it to fart?

I don’t want to talk to him. I ordered a photo from the detective.

It was a skinny little black cat whose claws were shivering on a little pole behind the hanger, with only half of its frightful eyes.

My heart hurts so bad.

You’re still a little black panther full of meat.

It may be that the words just went too far, this time handing out a paper towel in a simple and inexcusable manner, but the tone is still very hard.

“Is it really… so worried? I’m sorry.

And I broke my tongue: “What do you know? It is my son, the son of mine.” I’m sorry.

Looks like I’m on my way to my destination. I didn’t think he called first.

On the phone, his voice was filled with apologies: “Mrs. Liu, I’m really sorry. The cat didn’t wait for the rescue team, just jumped off the ninth floor…”

“What? I’m sorry.

I fell on the floor with my phone.

10

I cannot accept that reality.

It’s just… it’s just a few days ago, it’s still shaky, it’s still scratching the couch, it’s still sleeping in a soft blanket, it’s just so big, it’s just a small, soft band in its arms.

My feet fell down on my knees, and sorrow and guilt raced into my heart.

It’s my fault I didn’t take good care of it, and I let it get away with it, and I haven’t even found out how it left…

“Why don’t we wait for the rescue team to come and do it without permission? “It’s easy to hold my body, it’s almost cold.

“It wouldn’t have died. I’m sorry.

The property stands by with some guilt: “We have no way, but it is too loud, and today several complaints have been received. I’m sorry.

The last time I cried, I couldn’t breathe, “How painful it should be when it jumped.” Does it always expect me to find it? I’m sorry.

It’s always been with me on nights when anxiety and low self-esteem and life was so difficult. But at its most helpless time, I was not with it, not even knowing how it left home.

“No.” I’m sorry.

“It doesn’t want you to be so sad. I’m sorry.

At that point, there was an explosion in my back which was many times greater than my.

Dot! What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

A middle-aged woman suddenly stomped a hundred metres, snatched it from a cat in my arms and hounded it.

I was pushed by her and she cried while she said, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

Women don’t talk to me. They cry.

Her neighbor explained to us that the woman was a resident of the 12th floor of the block and accidentally lost her cat yesterday. I’ve been looking for it all night, and I’ve just come back to hear the news, and it’s a bit of a shock.

And I was told, “I grew up with white hair on my heels, so I called it a dot.” I’m sorry.

So this is her cat?

The tears that I had stopped were starting to flow again when I looked at women who cried like tears. What is even more shameful is that deep down inside my heart, my heart is sorely filled with secret happiness.

OKAY NOT IT.

I sat in the car and I said, “Is it bad?” I’m sorry.

Jane is driving, and the light in his car is a moonlight. His face has also become very soft at the moment.

He touched my head with his hand. His voice was soft and gentle: “You are not wrong, you are just…”

“Too much love it. I’m sorry.

Eleven.

I woke up in the middle of the night because of the effects of that, and I dreamed my cat had an accident.

I didn’t mean to cook, but I had to lie at home for more than a week and eat a luxurious takeout.

He’s such a good man, who not only packs tables every day, but also cleans his house five times a day. That’s what I’m talking about.

However, after many days of observation, it seems that light travels very rarely, as if there was no work, and looks like a homeless person.

Cut it out.

It’s supposed to be a rich hobo, or an idle old man.

But it’s hard to keep people from falling apart.

I didn’t hear from the cat at all, but the cat hunt that I painted was sent to the Internet by a neighbor. So all the netizens who lived nearby started to help me look for kittens.

One afternoon, my beautiful landlord knocked on my door and told me excitely that the cat had been found.

I watched the little orange cat with her back of the neck and trying to dance with her teeth.

Just.

The little one’s cute. He’s a little cat with a hyena and a watch room. I decided to accept the landlord’s offer and take it and call it “the wrong delivery.”

But the “wrong” cat doesn’t feel he’s being sent wrong, and he starts being naughty.

According to incomplete statistics, it had fallen one glass in half an hour, scratched the curtains twice and emptied the trash can. What is worse is that you can’t say it, and you can’t say it, and you can’t say it.

Just after it was called, the lightness of the nap was coming out of the room.

He was dressed in a gray pyjamas, a nice brown pupil with a small lid, a cold face, and even a few hairs in front of his forehead, all filled with impatience.

Stand by, search, and then, at once, lock up the culprit who was on the window.

“You have a new cat? The sound is freezing out of ice.

I suddenly felt like a cat forgot to ask a simple question!

But before I squeaked, Fat Orange got ahead of you. And then he threw himself in front of me, and he fell down, and he showed his white belly.

Oh, no, no, no!

“Oh, the landlord said I lost my cat and sent a little vagrant. You don’t like cats, either, do you? I’m sorry.

I blinked at him.

His sight fell on the plumbing orange cat, and suddenly he whispered, “It’s so ugly that your aesthetic level has fallen a little fast.” I’m sorry.

Again and again.

He had a thick filter for “finded.”

In order to keep the orange cat, I consciously softened my voice and carefully identified the plier.

“Is that okay?”

Yeah.

Why would I make this weird syllable! I’m a straight girl!

I looked up at his face and looked at his face, but I found him with a suspicious radiance.

Me?

“Whatever. I’m sorry.

He turned around and was ready to go into his room.

I was too busy yelling at him, “Why don’t you come with me later and buy him some catware? I’m sorry.

“I? Buy it?”

He pointed at himself and pointed at the poor little orange cat who could eat, and the tone was like, “Isn’t there any cat food in the cabinet? I’m sorry.

And I laughed, “But it’s something that’s found, and if it comes back and finds out I’ve fed someone else, it’s not gonna be happy.” I’m sorry.

After all, it’s just a pussycat.

He looked at me in peace, and suddenly he laughed.

“Don’t worry, it will come back. I’m sorry.

12

In the supermarket, I pushed the cart to make it simple: “This… and this.” I’m sorry.

The light eye fell on my cheeky little face, and then stopped on that label through the shelf, and whispered, “I hate to eat my old sours at home, so I can buy cat food.” I’m sorry.

I touched my head and I looked like, “Didn’t you pay for it? I’m sorry.

Jane: ?

“Do you have other cats that want to spend my money? “Lou Xiaoyu, you’re a bit of a bully.” I’m sorry.

Help! How could he say such a shameful line?

“Well, I mean from my salary. I’m sorry.

“Do you need me to calculate how many days you’ve worked this month? I’m sorry.

Me?

I don’t have paid leave?

He flipped through his phone, and I stretched my neck and saw the corner of the screen, with a few big words on it.

I can’t laugh.

It turns out that the gifts of fate had already been priced in secret.

“For three days, you’ll be paid 4091 with tax, this shopping cart is about the same. I’m sorry.

He smiled at me and looked at me: “What do you say? I’m sorry.

Cat collar’s home. Can we not buy it?

I bit my teeth: “Buy! That’s how I used to buy it. I’m sorry.

“Can this be the same?” I’m sorry.

“What’s different? I’m sorry.

His hands were knocking on the shopping cart for a while, acting like a restless cat.

“Is it as handsome as the old black cat?” I’m sorry.

♪ I can’t ♪

No, why are you asking such a strange, beautiful question?

It’s kind of rude to say that I’ve got a son-in-law filter in my heart, but it’s a little rude to talk about a kitten in the back. Which cat can hear people say it ugly?

I do not like to answer, and I say, “There is nothing like it, and you are not handsome.” I’m sorry.

Jane: “…”

Answer me, it’s his little red ear root and his credit card.

Dude, one word, let the man empty my shopping van.

Just one word.

13

When I came home, I opened fire to cook, after all, without work.

After half an hour in the kitchen, the smell of the scent came into the kitchen.

“What do you do today that smells so good? I’m sorry.

I put the dishes behind me and sweated on my back: “You have to go out and wait. I’m sorry.

He looked at me for a few seconds, and he looked in the eye and walked straight through with his long legs.

It’s over! I was desperate to cover my ears.

Liu Xiaoyu!

It’s as if it’s gonna rain the day she asks for money.

“You told me to wait there and cook the cat’s own cat! You’re good!”

I’m about to bury my head in the ground. I’m sorry.

God knows, I was really focused on cooking, but looking at the seafood in this fridge without paying attention…

“Is it in your heart more important than I?” I’m sorry.

Me?

Help me! What have I done? Since when have we been talking like this?

When I thought about this afternoon’s conversation, I said, “Of course it’s important, you’re unique to me.” I’m sorry.

I don’t have a problem with that. I do have one with such a rich and generous guy.

“Pay the treasure 10000 dollars…”

Me?

“The prize.” I’m sorry.

Shit, that’s too much money.

After dinner, I couldn’t wait to take up cat food to feed. I used to be the most popular cat cooker I’d ever had.

But the orange cat was very unscathed, looked up and looked at the cat’s food, and didn’t even smell it, let alone ate it.

I didn’t want to take the bowl under his nose and light its head. I’m sorry.

The little orange cat dumped his head and opened his mouth to bite me.

Boo!

I pulled back my hand, a little angry.

I’m the one who eats it, but it never gives me a good look. It’s easy to pull its face, but it’s unsurprisingly warm.

And We pricked it in the head: “You are a pig who can’t eat grub, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.

At the end of the jab, the orange cat jumped out of the air and grabbed two of them firmly on my hand.

“Aah! “I’m in pain with a bark.

“What’s wrong? Quick and quick came from the kitchen.

I don’t know what’s going on, but suddenly I’m in love with my voice, and I have two little pearls in my eye.

“It hurts! I’m sorry.

14

A few minutes later, Jane was giving me care and attention, and the orange cat was conceiving to the toilet.

I’m in a good mood. I’m sure that’s what it’s all about.

“Hold on. I’m sorry.

He put some iodine volts on his cotton stickers and slowly rubbed them on my wound.

It’s not really very deep, but it’s really fascinating to be treated with care.

From my point of view, the light looks very focused, with long eyelashes, like crow feathers, and jumps in the light.

“Does it hurt?”

He suddenly looked up, I couldn’t manage his face in time, and he kept that crappy, stupid and embarrassing.

“It didn’t hurt very much when I ran into his smileful eyes, and I sort of looked away and coughed and said, I’m sorry.

“It hurts so much.” Shall I blow it?”

No, I said it didn’t hurt.

I swallowed my spit and looked at him as hard as I could: “No, just a little wound…”

He didn’t stop at all. He felt like he was about to hit the tip of his nose, and I brushed my eyes.

It’s been a long time, and I suddenly have a wind.

“Ooh. I’m sorry.

I’ve got my eyes open.

The only thing he did was breathe a little towards Liu Hai, who was in front of my forehead, and smiled with a little bit of evil: “Is it better?” I’m sorry.

I was a little disappointed: “Good, much better.” I’m sorry.

As Jane sat back in his place, I looked up and saw, by surprise, when the orange cat who was supposed to look back at us and had an inexplicable look on her face.

And my eyes were fast: “Little, he had just looked at me, and he was disobedient. I’m sorry.

The orange cat says, “?

The light light eyes were swept, and the orange cat twisted his head and his tail was too slow to move, and he even sat up a lot.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

It’s so nice to have Jane’s name on Cat Planet.

“Why is he so good to you? What do you know? I’m sorry.

“The trick…”

“If you want to know, come to my room tonight.” I’m sorry.

I’m in shock!

This, this is what I can do without money?

15

I think it’s easy to seduce me.

The light in the light room was still on when I came out for the fifth time tonight. It was not a question of brightness, but of the fact that his door had not been closed and that a half-hand gap had appeared.

In my heart, I scolded the shit out of my eyes and looked at the light.

It’s 12 o’clock.

I’m not going to sleep at 12 o’clock, I’m going to close the door. Isn’t this a test for a young man like me?

Which young man has this test?

On top of the dopamine, I’m one step closer to his door. I haven’t touched the door yet, but it just opened.

I was scared. But Jane was standing at the door in a black pyjamas, and if the neck line appeared, it was laughing at me.

The expression seems to be saying, and I figured you’d come.

Well, anyway, it’s just that I’m not very comfortable.

“Want to come in?”

I turned my back on myself, “Here we come.”

The light room is particularly clean, and there is a very small amount of stuff, and I wonder if it’s just sorted out or what it looks like, and it looks particularly neat.

The sheets were all covered in grey and white, and there was an seemingly comfortable reclining chair on the window, probably for the sun. I came a little closer and found a book on the couch called “How to Conquer Beautiful Girls.”

I’m… fine.

“What do you want to know? “Sitting in a chair, hand-crossing me.

The first time I went into a boy’s room, I was a little bit unnatural: “Just, just how you tame a cat…”

That’s it? I’m sorry.

And when he said that, he said that, he said, “What, what else…”

“Like me?”

He smiled at me and suddenly stood up and approached me step by step.

We’re in big trouble: “Wait a minute, stop! I’m sorry.

It turns out that eccentricity is not necessarily timid, as I wanted to go back to my room in peace 10 minutes ago.

It’s true that this man has a sense of oppression.

“What do you want to know? I’m sorry.

“Think about it. “I want to know how to hold that little orange, and I don’t want to know anything else.” I’m sorry.

“I see. “Well, that’s good.” I’m sorry.

I’m relieved.

Instead of sitting down this time, Jane pointed to his own eyes, “The trick is to make him listen to his eyes. I’m sorry.

Eyes?

“Hmm. “Look at my eyes and feel it.” I’m sorry.

I was kind of staring into his eyes. His eyes are very pretty, and his pupils are like a black pebble, vortexing, deep, as if they would suck people in.

“Do you feel it?”

The sound was close, and his smiling eyes were right in my eyes. My condition is to reflect backwards, and my leg bends right down to the bed line, and an entire person falls backwards with an unstable weight.

In a hurry, I pulled his clothes and two fell together in bed.

16

I’ve been thrown into the ground and I’ve been looking at Venus for a while.

How can you suddenly become such a hooligan when you call him a normal guy the other day? What’s even more shameful is that I don’t really hate it, and even I’m a little… expecting?

What a shame!

The eyes were darkened, and my chin was suffocated with a simple stretch of hand, and a little side of the face fell down on my head.

I didn’t have time to react. My head was pounding.

“Ooh…”

I’ve been kissed by him and my complaints have been sore.

Jane felt even more excited, snuggled the twigs and deepened the kiss.

I feel like I’m being held around my neck by some kind of cat, a sharp dog’s teeth, and it’s soothing.

At the end of a kiss, I breathed and felt like I was almost strangled.

With a light red eye, the mole on the throat rolls and rolls, and it sounds dumb and beautiful.

“Lou, will you?”

God, why do you ask anyone at this hour?

I can’t pull my face off, I can’t answer him.

Smiling softly, snuggled in the right hand and touched my waist.

OMG, how can a ten-grade sensitive player take this stimulus?

I was like a shrimp that was thrown into hot oil, and the whole body jumped and kicked Jane out of the bed.

He couldn’t bear to hum it when he listened to the sound of a sound, and the small shoulderbone slamped on the floor.

I’m sorry I’m a dog.

I was so busy crawling out of bed, “How are you?” I’m sorry.

The voice is still on, and my eyes go down to the bed… and help me, how come there’s a canned cat under his bed.

What’s a guy like Jane without a cat?

To reach out to these simple, different people of common tastes and coincidences, an incredible idea pops out of my head…

Impossible!

I have been busy denying my terrible thoughts.

On the bright side, he could be… possibly a transvestite!

But what good is that?

Good thing it’s tougher (?) and no big problems.

I took him to the bed, and I took out the tumbled wine from the small medicine box, and I asked him, “Why do you have so much cat food under your bed?” I’m sorry.

“Because my work needs me.” I’m sorry.

Seeing me wondering, he pulled a card out of his bag: Gold Cat Food Experience Officer at a large factory.

“It’s a very cold profession, you don’t know it’s normal. I don’t go out very often for personal reasons, so the cat product comes directly to my house, and I just need to report it remotely. I’m sorry.

“Is this… highly paid? I’m sorry.

“It’s okay. I’m sorry.

To get him to say the pay is good…

I’m a little curious, “Can you tell me something? I’m sorry.

Forty thousand. I’m sorry.

What?

It’s not that I’m surprised that the world still has this easy and profitable job, but he gives me $30,000 a month and buys food.

I’m a little bit of a shock in my heart!

I’m kind of fluffy, and I feel like I’m gonna stay in the middle of the night and cough and squeeze a sick man.

“Then I’ll go back to my room. I’m sorry.

Jane stood up for me and I pushed him.

When I got to the door, I suddenly turned around and said, “Did you find it?” I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

Almost at the same time, the simple sound was on.

It’s… so natural to connect.

“Why?” You hallucinating? I’m sorry.

I shook my head, “Nothing, I just, a little bit miss it. I’m sorry.

17

The next day, I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and, as I passed through the light room, the light in his room was still on.

Forget the lights?

I’ll throw my head out and go back to my room and sleep.

Walking and walking, that gruesome and strange guess came out the day before…

Will it be…

My feet were all of a sudden nailed to the ground.

Oh, no. Isn’t that fantastic?

But the coincidences of reality…

When I looked back, my hand had touched his doorknob uncontrollably.

Shall we go in?

If the guess is fake, then I’m here to turn off the lights. But he must think I’m horny…

If it were true, would he eat people?

I don’t think so.

In the end, curiosity prevailed over my senses, I wringed my hand down and the door opened.

A black cat lying on the window with grace. On the couch, there’s a cup of goat milk on the table, and it’s carrying a plate and chewing on it while eating cans…

And I’m looking right at the cat!

I: Help!

After a day of psychological construction, I accepted with tears the fact that simple was my cat.

In fact, I had some speculation that day, because there were a lot of toys under the bed that had been “finded” before, except for cat food, in a small box.

But because it’s so crazy, I can’t even think about it.

“Why did you run away? I’m sorry.

I keep my voice down and my voice is full of authority as a parent.

But my heart is in a state of collapse, and I’m ashamed to jump when I think I’ve touched my cat and even hugged it.

“I want to feed you.” I’m sorry.

I’m…

I’m moving directly.

Ooh, this little cat really knows how to soften my heart.

He told me that he was a black cat who had by chance become king of the mountains, but that I had deceived the city with a ham sausage, so I was responsible for him.

“You want to raise my heart, but you…” I stomp, “How could you kiss my mouth!” I’m sorry.

Son, don’t squeal!

“I’m sorry, but it’s a special time…”

Special times?

What special times?

I have a noun in my head, and I can’t believe it’s against his chest: “You’re not that period, are you?” I’m sorry.

No wonder, no wonder the love that you see these days!

“But… but our relationship is strange!” I’m sorry.

It sounds weird when you’re in love with your own cat.

“I don’t mind playing a taboo game with you.” I’m sorry.

Me?

I told you not to read that weird book!

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.