Love, love, love.
I love you so much.
Love rises with the wind: with your twilight and four seasons
“Give you five million and leave my son. I’m sorry.
I sat on the sofa, stomped on my legs.
Aunt, it’s been 2022, and the price of pork has increased. I’m sorry.
Gujo’s fucking face is blue.
Five million isn’t enough? I’m sorry.
I laughed. Five million isn’t enough. Look next door.
Roll!
Roll it up for your dear son!
“I knew this woman loved his money and told him how many times he had to dump you or not to listen…”
I pulled out my ears.
” Aunty, can we get to the point? I’m sorry.
Gudrun’s mother choked, biting his teeth and asked, “How much do you want?” I’m sorry.
I reached out a finger.
The fucking face was suffocated to the liver and then scolded at my nose.
“You want 10 million more? You wish! I’m telling you, that’s it! If you don’t leave my son, you won’t get any! I’m sorry.
I laughed and interrupted her.
“You got it wrong, Aunt, I mean, a billion dollars. I’m sorry.
I heard the breath.
Don’t you have money? Come on!
I’ll give you Guo Cheuk’s bag and mail.
Guo Cheuk’s mother came to me like crazy and tried to slap me in the face.
I grabbed her wrist.
“Aunt, there’s no need to do anything, right? I’m sorry.
Get rid of her.
I’ve learned how to fight.
In the eyes of her anger and shock, I handed over a business card very nicely.
“Aunt, call me when you’ve figured it out.
I threw a kiss, and I threw myself in the heat.
When I got home, I took a shower and cut fruit in the kitchen.
The password lock opens the door.
A fragrance of mints came and warmed behind my back, and Zhuo Zhuo hugged my waist and my head was in my neck.
“My mom called you today?”
I’m out of my mind and “um.”
“Got it. Give me $5 million. Let me leave you. I’m sorry.
Hold my arm tight.
“You said yes? I’m sorry.
I meant to make fun of him, “Yeah, that’s five million and you’re a dog.”
I pushed him away with a toothmark on my neck.
Hiss… it hurts too much, it looks like it’s broken!
Gujo is very unhappy.
“You can sell me for $5 million. Can’t I bite you twice? I’m sorry.
“No! I’m a China double-check. I’m sorry.
“I’ll take care of you! I’m sorry.
He held me in his arms, and turned around.
I looked down and he was on the big bed two metres down.
Pop! * And he hit my ass. *
“I’m worth $5 million? I’m sorry.
Says he’s going to shoot me again.
I even spun around to hold his neck and blinked with my eyes.
“Alas, I lied to you! I want a hundred million, but your mom didn’t give it. I’m sorry.
“The little liar! Guo Cheuk squeezed my nose, “Of course she won’t give you that much money. I’m sorry.
“I thought you were worth a billion dollars in your mother’s heart. I didn’t think you’d give only 5 million. I’m sorry.
“How much do you want?” I’m sorry.
I laughed so much, my hair was so messed up, I jumped out of the bed with stitches, raised my right leg and stepped on his chest naked.
“Billions, you give?”
He grabbed my feet, and his eyes were dark and dark.
“Here, I’ll give you my life. I’m sorry.
My relationship with Gudrun wasn’t like that either.
When I was a senior, I was just trying to get an internship and get my diploma, and my dad put me in Guo Cheuk’s company.
Starting with an MIC intern, I’ll be able to print out the information in one day. I made up my mind at the time, and when the internship was over, I went home to my dad for money, opened a flower shop or something, and I couldn’t starve to death.
I didn’t wait for the internship to expire. My dad went bankrupt.
Suddenly there was no money.
The court seized the house, the car also frozen all the bank accounts in our family account, and my father himself had already fled to Mi with a concubine who had no knowledge of the number of rooms.
That’s why I’m here. He arranged for me to go to Gudrun’s company, just to confuse my mind and make it easier for me to escape.
After all, his wife and kids are in the country. Who would have expected one of his big bosses to run?
I had all my teeth broken, and I was an accountant, and I wouldn’t have gotten that far with my mom if I’d been watching my dad’s books.
My mother’s been a good girl since she was a kid, and I don’t know what to do. Every day, besides crying, you yell at my dad. Said he wasn’t a human being, not only emptyed the company my grandfather passed on to her, but left an ass of debt.
Is crying working? Obviously not.
When my father fled abroad, he suddenly became a resident of the Republic of China, and no one knew when he had made it, but it was useful.
One man was raised by a chicken dog, and even a concubine with my father, became a Mimanite, showing off on social platforms every day.
If not big data, my mother accidentally brushed the woman’s account, and when she showed that she was pregnant with a son, she scolded.
“Doggy man who kills a thousand swords, dirty fox. I’m sorry.
I didn’t expect such a bitch to speak out of my elegant mother’s mouth.
If I hadn’t told her to calm down, she’d have turned her eyes upside down.
Later on, the hospital diagnosed her with chronically angry cirrhosis, which hit her too hard and turned into liver cancer.
Let me start preparing the money before I miss the right liver.
I asked the doctor how much he needed, and he said it was a conservative estimate of a million.
A million dollars? It’s a bag of three friends. My dad buys a drink.
But I didn’t.
I don’t have a million dollars. I don’t even have a hundred dollars after I pay the hospital fee.
Holy shit!
It was at this point that Gudjo showed up and, as my boss, he advanced my salary for the next 10 years and sent a room to my mother.
It’s like that dirt novel. On the night of the month, he took me to the highest viewing table in the city, wrapped it up in the Michelin restaurant, invited me to a romantic candle dinner, even with a bouquet of roses, and looked at me softly: “How’s my girlfriend? I’m sorry.
What happens after that is only natural.
He knew that I loved money and was really generous, and even after knowing that I wanted to open a shop, he bought dozens of shops for me to choose.
Well, that’s the magic of money. It’s fascinating.
It’s fascinating to have him with you.
To be honest, even without money, he was a charming man who never lacked the admiration and pursuit of women.
He’s in really good shape, so I can’t figure out which one of his eyes is blind to see me?
I’m lazy and obnoxious.
Not only picky, but vulgar.
He gave me jewelry. I sold it without looking.
He gave me an old painting. I sold it without looking.
Once something passes through my hand, it always turns into money.
So Gujo gave me the money.
I love money.
I’m looking at money.
I looked at him like he had surgery and looked after him with nothing.
Bring him some water, rub his shoulder on his back and wash his hands for soup.
At night, I lay in his arms and listened to his powerful heartbeat.
One, one, another.
At this point, I can’t help but cry.
Guo Cheuk smiled down and asked me if I loved him.
I didn’t answer. I kissed him in the neck.
Gujo’s mother came to me again.
Behind him was a bunch of people who were so angry that they blocked the door of my bookshop.
I pulled a hair, and I walked out with all sorts of shit.
“The fox! I’m sorry.
“Slut! I’m sorry.
Shameless!
“Bitch! I’m sorry.
Leave my son!
The way middle-aged women scold them is always those words, which are really boring.
I hung out on the glass door and had a yawn.
Auntie, I’m in love with Guo Zhuo’s unmarried wife, and we’ll probably be a family later. I’m sorry.
I’m just kidding. We have to stand firm on the top of morality.
“I swear, you will not enter my house until I die! I’m sorry.
“You don’t have to curse yourself. I’m sorry.
“You! I’m sorry.
Guo Cheuk’s in a hurry. One step forward and he wants to do it again.
It’s never over.
I was a little upset, and I said, “Security! I’m sorry.
There was a sudden surge of seven or eight giants from the store, and these aunts were stupid.
“You! Wait! I’ll get my son to dump you! I’m sorry.
You don’t have to bother me twice if he’s good at it.
That’s a threat to me. Far from stopping me.
Man, he won’t dump.
Cut, he dares to stop.
That’s ridiculous.
Guo Cheuk put me under lockdown. I have to go home by 7:00, not a minute later.
I have to bring back a cup of milk tea.
One time I was busy at the store, I had a little shift, and there was a traffic jam on the way to the night peak, and when I arrived at 7:10, Gudjo had to clean it up.
The next day I couldn’t even get off the bed and found that he had locked all his cards and could not even clear the pre-arranged price and paid a lot of default money.
It’s a loss and a loss.
I was so angry that an adult didn’t even have basic travel rights. It was 7:00. It wasn’t 11:00.
But then he couldn’t handle me, he couldn’t hold my chin and said he loved me, and he looked me in the eye and said he was insecure.
Forgive him.
There’s nothing to forgive. It’s God. It’s Grandpa.
I understand that a woman like me, who occasionally acts as a child, that’s fun, that’s too much, that’s bad, that’s bad, that’s bad.
And Gudjo is a very generous God.
No, Guo Cheuk’s mother came to me during the day, and Guo Cheuk gave me a million bucks at night.
I love my mother so much, why is she here every day?
I hope the stars look to the moon, and my mother comes, and I’m here with Ju Chuo’s little Qing Mei.
I’ve had some milk tea lately and I’ve just opened a sweet shop.
On the day of the opening ceremony, Guo Zhuo’s mother pulled his little Qing Mei in front of me.
I took a look at the white dress, from materials to work, and, to say the least, millions, as well as a necklace set, with a ring of pink drills bigger than a pigeon’s egg, without 30 million.
Yoo-hoo, is this a showoff with me?
Her mother looked at me with her toes and turned her head and said to Qingmei, “It’s clear, it’s our new investment shop, and it’s yours.” I’m sorry.
What’s your face?
It’s really Guo Cheuk, but it’s mine.
I put down the cake in my hand and looked at them with my arms around my chest.
“Aunt, take whatever you want. You can’t say anything. I’m the legal person in this store. I’m sorry.
Guo Cheuk’s mother jumped up at once and said, “You can afford this shit shop without the money my son gave you? Sneaky fox who knows how to get money from my son. I’m sorry.
She’s right, but I don’t like it.
“When the reporter arrives, I will announce to them that clear sky is the daughter-in-law of our family and the fiancée of my son, Zhuo Zhuolqing, and that you, Nguyen Qiu, are lying at my door like a dog to beg for food every day. I’m sorry.
You call me a dog?
I picked up the cake from the table and smashed it all over her face.
“You’re too loud, I’ll block it. I’m sorry.
The motherfuckin’ screams were stuck in her throat and the plum conditions were reflected in hiding, but it was a step slow.
I looked at her white high-order dress with a four-splattered blueberry sauce.
The young plum is greener in the face, shaking and reaching out to my forefinger, pointing at my nose: “You… what the hell are you doing? I’m sorry.
I swung a big wave of my own: “Let Gudrevere’s dead come to life.” I’m sorry.
“You’re a disgrace! I’m sorry.
“You’re the one who takes the face of love.” I’m sorry.
Qingmei was in a hurry: “I met my brother Gudjo when he was three years old, and it became clear that you had to stand between us. I’m sorry.
“If it were earlier than anyone, all men should marry their mothers.” I’m sorry.
Guo Cheuk’s mother had to wipe her face, and she’s on fire again.
I grabbed her wrist very skilfully.
Aunt, save it, you can’t beat me. I’m sorry.
After three seconds, young Green Mei was so stupid, he asked, “What are you going to do to get out of Gujo’s brother?” I’m sorry.
I touched a smoke spot: “One billion, childless, that’s the price anyone asks.” I’m sorry.
Another breath.
He’s a squirt, he’s a scoundrel.
“How dare you ask so much money? I’m sorry.
And We threw up a pipe on her face: “Take care of brother Zhure and love me as mad.” I’m sorry.
Guo Cheuk’s mother is going to die. She’s going to take two steps behind the bag and sit on the couch.
The young plum looked at me with his teeth: “Well, we promise you!” I’m sorry.
Fucking stand up again.
“Bring, what are you talking about? It’s a billion dollars! I’m sorry.
Qingmei ran over to pacify, and two men looked like a daughter-in-law.
“Mom, let’s give it to her! There’s only one Guo Cheuk I’m sorry.
I’ll go and call my mother, and I’ll rush the monkey. I’m sure she won’t make it with Gujo.
Guo Cheol’s mother was in a coma for two seconds and said “good.”
Listen, in their mouths, I’m like an old witch who suckes at men.
“Mom, I didn’t bring my check. Take yours today.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t care who pays.” I’m sorry.
Gujo’s fucking ass just jumped on the sofa mat again.
“Didn’t you say yes? Why should I pay? I’m sorry.
I’m not even happy with you, Aunty, I’m not at the door yet. I’m sorry.
I’ve changed my name to aunt when I’m talking about money.
The words of two women opened the debate and I put out the smoke and focused on the play.
This is when Gudrun came in.
He’s wearing a nice, ink-heated suit and straight towards me.
“It’s kind of fun! I’m sorry.
It’s like he saw a life-saving straw.
“Son, did you bring a check and Mom used you 100 million first. I’m sorry.
“Mom, you mean, let me spend 100 million on myself?” I’m sorry.
You’re my man.
Fucking choked.
Guo Cheuk held my waist and held out his right hand and touched my head: “Look at you, the hair is blowing up. I’m sorry.
Little Green Mae came all the way up here and woke up with a red eye. I’m sorry.
“If you hadn’t come here to make trouble, she would have known who you were.” I’m sorry.
Qingmei breathed: “She’s…she’s got a dirty dress! I’m sorry.
Gu Zhuo frowned: “You have no money for another one.” I’m sorry.
“You’re one of the ones who shakes, ” I’m sorry.
And Jojo noded, “You are right, I am indeed partial.” I’m sorry.
And the tears of the young plum will fall down, and she will scold me, and I will take love with my sword. I’m sorry.
Jojo smiled at his lips: “It’s true that she loves me.” I’m sorry.
She bit her lips and pointed at my nose: “You were deceived! She just wants money, she doesn’t love you! Only I really like you. I’m sorry.
And Gudjo took my hand and spilled a smile from the bottom of his throat: “I will give her money and be deceived, so do not like me.” I’m sorry.
“What about me?” You so-called girlfriend, you threw a cake in my face. What do you say? I’m sorry.
“Mom, didn’t I tell you, she has a temper, don’t mess with her.” I’m sorry.
The mother bit her teeth, stretched out her wrist, showed a very deep red mark, and seemed to have “processed” herself again.
“And this, she just hit me!”
“Mom, she’s learned to fight, she’s got nothing to do with it. Even your son, I’m always hurt. Just stay away from her.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, are you hurt?”
Guo Cheuk step back and hide his fucking hand.
“Nothing, Mom, if you’re all right, go home and make a beauty dress. We’ll have other things to do. I’m sorry.
The whole fucking thing was stuck. Three seconds later, he started stabbing.
“I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I’ve got foxes coming down my son’s head, not even my own mother. I’m sorry.
Guo Zhuo bowed and touched his fucking back.
“I don’t deny you. Don’t you still have Gu’s share? I’m sorry.
He grabbed him by his wrist and roared, “I’m here today. There’s no one in this house without me or me!” Choose one of your own!
Jojo smiles.
“It’s okay to go out, from the South Sands to the River of Deserts, we have houses everywhere, wherever you want. I’m sorry.
Fucking staring at him. I can’t believe it.
Guo Zhuo made a cut, obfuscated and added: “It’s not safe to go abroad, it’s an epidemic. I’m sorry.
“You’re the fox! What the hell did you give my son? I took your skin! I said I was gonna slap you.
I was just about to hide, the sound of bang, the world is quiet.
It’s Ju Cheuk. He’s standing in front of me, slapping me.
He looked down and said, “Enough is enough? Have you had enough?
The “Aaaaah” of the little green plum who was part of the background board came out.
“My patience is limited, please stop.” I’m sorry.
“What have I done to raise a son for over 20 years for such a wild woman?”
Guo Cheuk’s cold passed a little while later, and said, “Ho, bring your wife into the lounge, she’s tired! I’m sorry.
I was busy pouring a glass of water, and I brought the tablets out of the bag, and I slapped him in the chest, and I persuaded.
“I’m not angry. Why are you so excited? Don’t be angry. There’s no one to replace. I’m sorry.
His mother saw her son’s face white and stopped being a demon.
Just like that, Guo Cheuk sent his mother and Qing Mei away.
Just two minutes later, a group of journalists came from the front door, and Guo Zhuo gave up and recovered from his previous appearance.
The press asked a lot of questions, and I can’t remember the details.
The only thing I remember is that Guo Zhou carried my shoulder and laughed.
“Young Niu, the owner of the store and my fiancée, asked your journalists and friends to take care of her.” I’m sorry.
Well, now I’m a fiancée.
If his mother knew, Gudrun would announce our relationship and would probably come to me today for his own sake, with all his intestines.
Oh, poor thing.
But what does that have to do with me?
After dinner, I took Juddre for a walk in the park.
“Why do you have to take that? I’m sorry.
And Gudjo took my hand and put a kiss on his lips: “With me, you shall never hide.” I’m sorry.
The moon star is thinner than the night, and his eyes.
“You’re my woman, you just have to stand behind me, you don’t have to do anything else. I’m standing in my way, not to mention a slap. I’m sorry.
And in order to cover up his heart’s beating, We lifted up Liu Hai, and whispered, “You are so obstinate.” I’m sorry.
The low smile came out of his throat.
“Only you. I’m sorry.
I laughed and hit him in the arm.
He put his chin on my head, and then he pecked at my lips.
“So now you find out? Your husband and I, besides making money, have other advantages. For example – the wife. I’m sorry.
He’s too good. Words are better than words.
I’m a bit shy, head down, punch him in the chest.
“Who said he was going to marry you, and you didn’t tell me, and you published it with the press. Have you considered my feelings? I’m sorry.
“I have considered that the wedding budget is 800 million, from planning to purchasing, and you are in charge. I’m sorry.
Eight hundred million? I’m sorry.
How much is that gonna cost?
My mouth is so full of walnuts.
“What’s the matter? I’m sorry.
My little chicken peckers are nodding like crazy, and my mouth’s full of laughs.
Guo Cheuk is a bit disgruntled.
Shouldn’t your focus be on the wedding? I’m sorry.
I can’t find North.
“All the same, all the same. I’m sorry.
He pinched my nose.
“You’re going to marry me anyway — little fan. I’m sorry.
I blinked, deliberately took Joe.
“I don’t know. Who says I’m getting married? I’m sorry.
In my screams, he had already pulled my wrist and rolled himself into the depths of the woods.
I was crushed in the trees and my neck was filled with hot air.
He grabbed my wrist, looked low and his voice was dumb.
“Will you marry?”
“I don’t…”
The rest of the words have been drowned in entangled kisses.
Evenings, leaves and sands are ringing, the moon is red, hidden in the clouds.
Will I marry Gujo?
Think of it with your toes.
Guo Cheuk’s mother went crazy when she saw me about our engagement, and she broke into my shop and dumped a bunch of pictures on my desk.
Open your eyes and see what this is? I’m sorry.
I dropped my accounting statements and picked up the photos on the table and took a look.
It’s a picture of a woman with a ponytail. She had ice cream in her hand, her arms in her arms, and her smile was sweet and pure, and the point was that there were two pear vortexes, like mine, next to her mouth.
What, a double?
Why don’t you change the formula?
I flipped a white eye, threw those pictures in the garbage basket, and I heard them growling.
“My son doesn’t love you at all. You’re just this woman’s double, just a squirt! I’m sorry.
“Oh, is she dead?”
Fucking choked. It took a half a mile to suffocate a word from the nasal.
“That’s it?”
A dead moonlight, how can you fight me for 800 million dollars? No threat at all.
This aunt should really look at her brain.
Only magic can defeat magic.
Only the double.
Gudrun’s mom finally got smart and got a little girl somewhere.
She was wearing a blue dress, and the whole person was as fresh as a sea breeze and came to my shop to buy milk tea.
Speak softly and softly, and a drag like me is not a painting at all.
It has to be admitted that this woman, from her face to her breath, is like a white moon full of Guo Zhuo’s, especially with her tiny, down-eyed eyes, like a deer in the forest, and is so full of water that she can be protected by a blink.
I can’t stand a little white flower like this.
So when she appeared in front of Gudre, he had a moment of dementia, which I could understand perfectly.
“Autumn and Autumn, you wait here. My company is in trouble. I’m sorry.
Something at work? She’s after her.
That’s a good dog man.
But I don’t care!
So I held his arm very strongly and even kissed him in the face.
“Don’t worry about me, you’re busy. I’m sorry.
Gudrun looked at me with a sense of guilt and then took a bank card out of his arms and shoved it into my hand.
What did I say? We like generous men.
“You can buy whatever you like or open a shop without being afraid to pay. I’m sorry.
I smiled with his new card.
“I’m not afraid to spend it, old rule. I’m the second best. I’m sorry.
Gujo is right, I’m trying to earn money, not only to enjoy my life, but also to show it to my dad’s kids on social platforms, but, more importantly, to create my own brand, to make a living at the mall.
I’m going to smite my dad’s face with the money and resources I’ve been given.
It should also be the reason why Zhuo paid and even publicly declared me his fiancée.
After all, all the companies I opened made money and honoured him as a second shareholder.
It’s not an easy double.
So I’m not afraid.
I’m not afraid, but I’m excited.
A week later, white flowers sat on my couch.
Two tears came out softly and softly.
“Sister, Tze and I are in love with each other, so let’s do it.” I’m sorry.
I pulled up her hand and laughed very nicely.
“We’re sisters now that Cheuk likes you. I’m sorry.
She stings.
I shot her shoulder.
“Afterward, you, I, you, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I’m sorry.
Oh, yeah, I’ve got three days to keep my door shut.
The look on White Fa’s face can no longer be described as shock.
“You… do you mind if I rob–“
“Shh, what’s between sisters, mine is yours,” I put my finger on her soft little mouth, and I said, “Yeah, look at your image, your education, your education, your interest in being a shopkeeper here?” I’m sorry.
White flower’s mouth is full of eggs.
Maybe it’s because I’m so successful, Gudreppe doesn’t get tired of me, and I get softer and I look like a little white flower.
This chick’s good. I like that.
It failed to see that Ju Cheuk’s mother was in a total hurry to find out how to drag her back to her camp.
She threw the tape on the table with a happy smile.
“You’re finished, Nguyen Chow. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe it’s all about what I said to White.
From brainwashing to how she helped me get the money, to teaching her not to care about men and finally to spit on him and say he was nothing more than that.
And most of all, there’s one thing that I don’t even remember when I said it.
“In fact, your sister and I don’t even like Gudrun. I’m sorry.
If you calm down, I’ll be able to hear that there’s evidence of a hand and foot on the audio.
But all my attention was on the white flower that came out the door.
She hid behind her mother’s back with tears all over her face.
“Sister, I’m sorry, I can’t stand to see you cheat Astreau…”
Oh, I’m sorry, I’ve been played with a green tea.
Some people are enemies from the beginning, not you who say you can be friends.
You want to get along with her, and she’s wondering every day how to kill you and eat alone.
I did overestimate my charms.
Guo Zhuo followed me and looked green.
“Did you never love me? I’m sorry.
He asked me that before.
I know, just say, “No, I love you, especially you.”
The gap between us will be closed, and he will still hold my waist and cry me tenderly.
But I suddenly didn’t want to play.
I don’t want to laugh at him. I can’t stand him touching me.
Maybe it’s enough money, or something else. I’m tired.
I lost my respect.
Eight hundred million century weddings are over.
The more I think about it, the more I want to go to Gudrun, the more I want to tell him that I don’t care who the bride is, just as long as I plan and procure.
No love, a lot of money.
But when I think about it, I can’t wait to see him.
It’s like a chorus.
You love me and I love him.
I’m tired again.
Moreover, after my father’s pedigree, I’ve developed a proactive habit of turning the money from Gudrun into an asset, moving a significant portion of it to a place he doesn’t know.
Even if I did, I’d have a chance to rise again.
I’m so tired.
Busy acting, busy making money, busy with power, busy with revenge on my dad.
I want to spoil it.
I messed up.
The next day, I didn’t go to the company and handed over all the stores to my best friend.
Every day, besides drinking, it’s sleeping.
I’m addicted to a slight sense of alcohol, and I feel like I’ve got a nerve in my head that’s slowly broken.
One night, my stomach suddenly ache, holding a toilet, spitting out a lot of dark wine.
And then he walks up to the drawer and wants to get his stomach.
I couldn’t stand at once. I broke my hands and broke the medicine box.
There’s a little bottle grunting to my feet.
Look down. It says three little words.
Antidepressants.
I opened that bottle.
There’s only one note, it says.
“Autumn and autumn have fun every day — late. I’m sorry.
Who’s the tart?
And suddenly my head burst, and the whole man sat down on the ground, so that the recollections of the tide would drown me.
Late, my moonlight.
And the only man I ever loved in my life.
I was just a teenager.
My parents’ feelings are getting worse, they spend their days in quarrels, and in serious cases they even use violence, and I’m being influenced by them, and I’m becoming less and less.
I wasn’t smart enough to keep up with the country.
It’s probably the best thing I’ve ever done, and my dad can’t show up with his friends and throws me to study in England alone.
That’s when it happened.
He and I were in the same school, being a good person.
I’m in a bad mood. I don’t want to take classes, talk, socialize, eat, do nothing.
Everything in the world bores me from my heart, and the most that I do every day is sleep.
It was him who knocked on my door once and for all, dragged me to his Chinese meal, lest I starve to death.
I ate his food and called him a dog who couldn’t get away.
Yeah, he doesn’t give a shit. He doesn’t let me sleep for more than 12 hours. He has to take me out to climb the mountains, go to the sea, camp, ride and stuff my mouth.
I’m so fucking sick of this.
“Autumn, you’re sick. I’m sorry.
He took a little bottle out of his pocket.
Oh, take your medicine when you’re sick.
I mechanically poured out a pill and stuffed it in my mouth.
And then I turned my hands on the medicine.
It’s gone. I’m useless.
I thought he was gonna yell at me, and I held my head up and strangled into a small band, trapped in the corner.
What the hell is going on? It’s just a pill. Why am I crying?
Step by step, crawl down and touch my head.
I looked up, I saw his eyes red, and my eyes were full of heartaches that could spill out.
He reached out with his hand to wipe my tears and his tone was tender and gentle.
“Autumn and Autumn are not afraid, I’m with you. I’m sorry.
I was in a place to nod.
He lifted me up and poured me a glass of water, and then drew out three pills from the bottle, and passed them to my mouth.
I’m flat.
“Worried. I’m sorry.
His beautiful eyebrow is wrinkled with sorrow.
“What do you want to eat? I’m sorry.
“You feed me.”
He smiled, and the word “good” was stuck in my throat.
“With your mouth. I’m sorry.
His face was red like he made me a tomato oxen yesterday.
I think it’s funny, stomping on his toes.
The cool, like his arms, with the scent of green grass.
A moment later, the pills were put into their mouths and approached me.
The kiss with the taste of medicine was bitter, and my long-silent heart started beating.
One, one, another.
Faster, faster.
Like the drums of the end, like the prelude to the carnival.
Is this love?
That’s love.
Take me with you, almost all over Europe.
He took me to St. Peter’s Cathedral to make a wish, to kiss me under the Eiffel Tower and to go to Verona to the attic where Romeo and Juliet fell in love.
We made a promise to live and live in Rome’s coven.
And when I wanted to do bad things with him, I refused.
“Autumn and Autumn, when you’re 20, I’ll marry you. I’m sorry.
Yes, my tardiness, such a gentle and ancient man.
He led me out of depression.
He brought me a freshman.
He made me whole.
Turns out it wasn’t my fault that the parents didn’t get along.
It’s not my fault that my parents left it abroad.
It’s not my fault you don’t understand English.
The exam didn’t answer the question. It wasn’t my fault.
It’s not my fault to be mocked by my classmates.
It’s not my fault I’m skinny and hungry and bleeding.
I’m pretty, cute, kind, gentle, beautiful.
It’s just sick and needs rest.
I don’t want all the good words on me.
His eyes, like the brightest stars of the night, shine.
I love him so much.
I want to spend my life with him.
When I knew something was going on, I fell apart.
His body was donated to the hospital by his aunt.
He has no parents.
It is hard for me to understand what kind of power a man without even his mother and father is, to sustain all the good intentions within him, and to keep him warm from the depths of his soul.
Like the sun, it not only heals itself, but lights others.
And now, the sun goes down, goes out and lies on cold steel.
I went to the hospital like crazy and held his body in the morgue.
Even to his sister-in-law for that reason.
The woman looked at me with warm and merciful eyes.
“This is the last wish of the late. I’m sorry.
“He wants every inch of himself to be of value. I’m sorry.
“He wants his parents to know that he is not useless, but for the abandoned children. I’m sorry.
Yes, his sister-in-law was not a relative at all, but the director of the welfare home, who was left behind because he was deaf.
He’s been carrying hearing aids.
Even when I said I was going to marry him, I heard it three times.
Such a boy, a boy like the sun, will gently embrace me and kiss my boy with shame.
He died and left me forever and ever.
Don’t talk to me anymore. Don’t laugh at me.
My memory started to go crazy, and I forgot a lot.
I’m sick again.
I took one bottle after another.
If you close your eyes, you can see the shadow of lateness.
I’m beginning to hallucinate, and sometimes I can even feel him by my side.
Watch TV with me, eat with me, sing with me, sleep with me.
Every night I say good night to the place he used to lie down.
My strangeness finally shocked the neighbors.
My parents have come from far away, and the prowlers want to take me back.
From that day on, my lateness disappeared.
I can’t see him, open my eyes or close them.
My mother took me to the best psychiatrist in the country, crying for him to cure me.
I’ve been on treatment for six months, and there’s finally no flying mosquitoes, and there’s a distorted picture of color.
Later, a woman sent a message that the late heart had been taken.
A very young entrepreneur.
There was a car accident on the way to play with your girlfriend.
The woman was killed instantly and the man was rescued by the hospital.
I wrinkled.
What’s the matter with you?
I went back to the country, mixed up in college and graduated.
Be the least productive child of my parents and friends.
In order to set it up in advance and to travel to the country with Xiao San, my father did not ask me to go to his internship, but instead placed me at Guo Cheuk’s company.
Later, my father ran away and left behind an empty, bankrupt company, and I became Cinderella overnight from the daughter-in-law.
I have to take care of my mom and make money to support my family.
Every day is hard to imagine.
And I made it.
In meditation, I remember, as if someone had said to me.
“Autumn, don’t give up, never give up. I’m sorry.
Okay, I’m good. I’m good. I’m good.
One day at noon, I was lying on the floor.
Suddenly, a fragrance of green grass came at me.
There was a handsome man with eyebrows, in a high-set suit, standing in front of me.
“You look tired. Can I help you? I’m sorry.
Ghosts suck, I’m a step forward.
I was surprised to find out.
As soon as I got close to him, I felt comforted from my heart.
My head is out of pain and my heart’s out of it, as if an oxygen-depleted fish had been put back into the water and given life and strength.
I don’t know what’s going on with the kind of joy that comes back.
I just feel like this man makes me feel so familiar.
I forgot my lateness.
A man named Guo Zhuo fell in high-profile love.
He gave me money and I spent it straight.
He has favoured me, and I have turned my back on it without knowing it.
Whenever he asked me if I loved him, I leaned into his arms and listened to his strong heart beat to say the word “love.”
I’ve been trying his bottom line to see when he’s gonna get tired of me and leave me in cold blood.
As a result, Gujo has no bottom line.
I’ll give him everything I want, and he’ll be on my side when I get in conflict with anyone.
Even marry me.
Why?
Because I look like her dead moonlight?
The truth came out, and I shuddered to send a message to the late aunt.
“What’s his name? I’m sorry.
An hour later, I finally got the answer.
Gudrun. I’m sorry.
Ha ha ha.
That’s funny.
I’m Guo Cheuk’s double.
We’re all doubles.
Everything has been explained.
I don’t care about Zhuo Cheuk, but I care about his heart.
I can’t love him, but I can’t stand him loving others.
that is of the late, full of love to me, a single, warm heart.
How can you shake others?
My dream should wake up.
Evening is belated, and Gudre is Goo, and they were not one.
Twilight always loves me.
Like someone else, it’s Guo Cheuk.
I was watering the green roses on the balcony when Gudrun came to me.
He knocked over my kettle.
“Is the man who lives in your heart called Zhuong? I’m sorry.
It turns out I’m not alone in my memories these days, and Judd did a lot of work to break my British past.
I frowned and looked at him.
“It’s none of your business. I’m sorry.
He had red eyes, ripped his shirt open, grabbed my hand and pressed it to the heart.
There’s a gill on it, a mark from the surgery.
“Every day with me, for him? I’m sorry.
Suddenly an ant bit my heart and made me numb from my head to my toes.
Fowler, is that you?
I look down and shake my fingertips and feel the frequency of the heart beating.
Gudjo threw me away like a mad lion.
“You tell me, did you love me? I’m sorry.
If there is, it means I betrayed the delay.
If not, I’m afraid Gudrun will kill me on the spot.
I asked him back.
“What about you? Is it out of your mind that you like me so much, that you haunt me and tolerate me with no end in sight? Do you know whether you love me or him? I’m sorry.
Guo Cheuk stopped.
I laughed.
He can’t tell.
We don’t know.
I thought Gudrun would let me go.
Let me return the money he gave me.
But I didn’t think things were going the same way I expected.
A few days later, a group of designers came to my house and said they were going to design me a wedding dress.
I woke up from the hangover and was dragged up to measure height and triangulation.
In the middle of the crowd, the cold-faced Gourd looked at me in a terrible way.
It’s a complex expression of heat in the cold, and abominable.
He still wants to marry me?
That night, he didn’t go away, and he went mad at me.
I dragged him out of the way and pushed him away.
And then he threw up on the table.
Guo Cheuk kissed me like a psycho.
So that is how the wine and the gastrophate are interwoven in our mouths.
I’m suffocating.
It’s really disgusting.
That’s the difference between him and tardiness.
The first reaction to me, when it comes to me, is to take care of me, to comfort me and to feed me.
And Gudjo’s first reaction was to take possession of me, control me, and force me to love him.
Guo Cheuk’s anger is invisible in this kiss.
“Do you love me?”
His tone was dry and his eye was damp.
Like a big cat with claws out.
My heart was softening, reaching out and touching his hair.
“Why do you have to love me? There are many girls in the world who look like her, not just me. I’m sorry.
Gudrun went mad again and threw me on the bed with his back in his arms, and the whole man came over.
“No one is like you, and you are not like anyone. I’m sorry.
Really?
I don’t believe it.
I’m going to be tortured to death.
For a month, he wouldn’t let me go out and put me under total house arrest.
If I’m crazy, I’ll have my mom come and see me.
And she’s only going to say the same thing.
“Guo Cheuk is a good boy. After you married him, two people lived well. I’m sorry.
Faced with my sick mother, of course I can’t say what Gudrun did to me, but I can’t help but say, “Good mother, I know.” I’m sorry.
One time, I couldn’t stand it. I grabbed Gudrun’s neck and asked him if he could be a man.
Suddenly he laughed and pecked dozens of times on my lips like a chicken pecker.
“I’m still bored with you every day? I’m sorry.
I grabbed my coat and put it under his nose.
“Sniff, sniff, it’s gonna grow moss! I’m sorry.
He held me in the waist, and his eyes were gruesome.
“It smells good. It smells like autumn. I’m sorry.
I kicked him in the leg, and I didn’t know how they got to bed again.
After that day, Guo Cheuk finally let me go to work.
It’s true that without me, all those big and small shops were struggling to survive.
The staff looked at me, full of worship, as if they had seen the Savior, and all came round.
“Boss, you’re finally here! I’m sorry.
“There’s a new store across the street, and we’re out of business! I’m sorry.
“It’s been bad for months, or we’ll lose our shop! I’m sorry.
“Oh, boss, don’t get confused. I’m sorry.
“Boss, my sister just went to college, and the whole family’s been pointing at me for tuition! I’m sorry.
You need me so much?
Then what else?
Pull up your sleeves, motherfucker!
I became someone else’s sun.
I can also give strength to those around me.
Guo Cheuk is preparing for our wedding, and 800 million dollars of money is firmly withheld from me.
Guess I’m afraid I’m gonna roll the money.
When I officially met my parents, I looked at the table, the oil in the ribs soup, and the stomach was disgusting and I ran into the bathroom for a while.
Guo Cheuk’s mother threw a chopstick at the scene and called me a faceless, skinless woman who got pregnant without a date and forced me to the palace.
I looked at that wet face in the mirror, and I lost it.
I’m pregnant?
I’m pregnant.
To be a mom.
Guo Cheuk cut off all the useless rituals for the wedding before I saw them.
He did it on his own, never thinking about what others wanted or didn’t.
I’m lying down in Gudrevere.
He caressed my long hair and said, “What do you think?” I’m sorry.
“You want to know? I’m sorry.
And the low smile came out of his throat: “I want to know all of you.” I’m sorry.
I sat up and looked straight into his eyes.
“My child, the genes of the heart, who could it be? I’m sorry.
Gujo is frozen.
Late.
I never forget that name one day.
Not to say, not to mention, not to say, to pretend not to exist.
Gudre looked at me like ice.
“Don’t make me pull out my heart for you. I’m sorry.
And then you throw me away and fall away.
After he left.
I took out my sneaky passport and arrived at the airport as soon as possible to buy the next flight to London.
And my mother, under the cover of my best friend, had been on the plane as early as last week, waiting for me there.
When the plane slipped from the ground.
And suddenly a fog appeared in my eyes, and then there came a teardrop of a big one.
Impossible.
I can’t marry anyone but the late.
If Gujo had his heart, he would still not be him.
I remember everything.
What happened was to buy me a cake.
I gave him a lot of days to buy cake.
It was neither my birthday nor any other anniversary.
It’s a very, very ordinary day.
Ordinaryly, I never thought that it would be too much for me to live through.
The sun is right out the window, and the sky is blue.
The plane passed through a thick cloud, and I turned my head towards the ground, the smaller the streets and the tall buildings.
And the highest building in the city — the viewing platform.
I touched my own tiny little belly, and I was silent.
Goodbye, Gudrun.
Goodbye, Nguyenqiu.
I’m Guo Cheuk.
The first time I met Nguyenqiu was at the company’s clerical department.
A skinny girl is lying on the table.
Her back was so thin that I had to have some pity.
“You look tired. Can I help you? I’m sorry.
That was the first thing I said to her.
She smiled sweetly and showed two shallow pear vortexes.
ecstasy and sour emotions suddenly engulfed my heart.
She smiled like Chu Chu!
Chu Chu was my fiancée. He had a car accident in London four years ago and left me forever.
And that car accident almost killed me.
Fortunately, the local hospital had the right heart to survive.
Later, I sent someone to find out that the girl was Jiang Woo-sung’s daughter, and that she had come to me for three months as an intern, and that she had become a real poor girl since she ran away.
Her mother was seriously ill, and she had to go around raising money and eat a lot of closed doors.
It’s always been this way. It’s iron law for people to walk.
No one would lend money to a girl who was in debt.
I am not just interested in her, but I can’t help but feel sorry for her.
That feeling reached its peak when she found another uncle to borrow money and was then gently raised.
The bald man with a fat head, even reached out and touched her body!
Autumn raised the coffee on the table, pouring it over his head, and he cried without permission.
“The toad wants swan meat, you dream!” I’m sorry.
So hot.
It’s nothing like Chu.
But I love it.
Strange, I didn’t like that type before.
What I like is the kind of weak, soft, man-protected woman.
But my heart, I can’t help but shake for her and want to have her impulse for a while.
Later, I gave her money, resources, the best doctors for her mother and, behind her, the military division, pointing her into the mall.
Autumn was an ambitious girl who learned very quickly and did well, and started a series of shops very soon.
Why do I like her so much?
Likes to be tied up 24 hours to hold her.
There was a voice in my heart that kept telling me to love her and to love her.
When I was with her, she was kind and sweet, and I put her in the top of my heart and I wanted to give her everything in the world.
That’s what I’ve never known about Chu.
I willingly became obsessed with her.
I’m not like me anymore.
Later, I convinced myself that people’s tastes change, and maybe I like girls like that now.
Even though I feel too much love for myself.
But he still couldn’t control himself. He fell madly in love with her, spoiled her, spoiled her.
She loves money, she loves me, she loves anything, I give it to her.
I held her long, drifting hair and was drunk in her sweet scent.
I hugged her, kissed her, did the closest thing.
Why is there always bitterness in my heart?
Is this about Chu?
My mom got a girl like Chu.
In order to test my mind, I took the initiative to approach the girl and pushed her away when she reached.
Why?
She’s my type.
She looks more like her.
Why would I even touch her?
It’s full of Autumn — that little wildcat with his teeth and claws.
I want her to be in my arms, and I want her to wink to me, and I want her to stare at my abs.
Later, the secretary told me that the girl went to Autumn.
I was so scared that she might get me wrong, not me.
I wanted to explain it to her, to tell her I didn’t even touch any other woman’s finger.
And guess what I saw?
My little Autumn wasn’t jealous at all and invited the girl to be her partner?
I’m going crazy.
I broke a jar and I just played with that girl and kissed me in the face of Aki.
You’re not jealous! See how long you’ll last!
She’s really angry and she’s getting more and more reluctant to smile at me.
I feel so bad again.
Later, my mother took the girl and went to her and threw the taped pen on the counter as evidence that Autumn did not love me.
I’ve heard it for years.
But I’m sad that Autumn didn’t even explain.
Didn’t she know that I heard her say she didn’t love me, that even if she knew it was fake, it would be hard to breathe?
Is she really not afraid of me?
She really doesn’t care about me?
Maybe she’s got another man in her heart?
Maybe she didn’t even love me.
Once the suspected seed is planted, it will sprouts quickly.
When I found out about the name “Post,” my heart was almost crushed.
Lately — the original owner of my heart.
Aki’s former lover.
I’m jealous.
Although I know that Aki and I were still innocent, she never gave herself to another man.
I can’t take it either.
I can’t stand her loving someone so passionately.
I couldn’t stand her coming near me just because of this heart.
She doesn’t like money as much as she does.
I made the money myself.
“What about you? Is it out of your mind that you like me so much, that you haunt me and tolerate me with no end in sight? Do you know whether you love me or him? I’m sorry.
Face her questions, I’m mute.
Yeah, without the late heart.
Would I still love her so much?
Still so unconscionable and unprincipled? To spoil her? Admiring her?
Not even me.
I locked her up, hugged her every day, kissed her.
“Do you love me? I’m sorry.
She bit her lips and didn’t answer.
And I grabbed her chin: “Is it hard to say love to me?” I’m sorry.
And then there was another storm.
If I’m crazy, I have to take her with me.
She’s pregnant.
I’m glad it’s broken.
It’s all mine now. She’ll only give me children.
We have a long time, and I am confident that I am the only one in her heart.
“My child, the genes of the heart, who could it be? I’m sorry.
This woman is so mean.
That’s tough!
One sentence breaks my dream and pushes me into a cold winter.
“Don’t make me pull out my heart for you. I’m sorry.
I fell on the door, picked up the phone, went to the most authoritative doctor, rescheduled the heart transplant.
I’d like to know.
And after having been turned away from you, and rejected by you in a single way, he will not forget you, nor will he let go of you in any way.
It’s either him or me.
She’s gone.
While I was lying on the table.
Dazzling lights burned my eyes.
The cold surgery cut open my chest.
I know she went to London.
Whatever it takes, I’ll find her.
Give us an answer to our feelings.
Give me an answer.
I’m in a coma.
I miss her so much.
Case number: YXX16kR4rmjFxLB8NUK1XO
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Love rises with the wind: with your twilight and four seasons
Dongjiang Moon, wait
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
