The male god was sealed in my house because of the outbreak. The male god was sealed in my house because of the outbreak.
God, am I finally going to be alone with him?
Nothing!
In addition to us, there are six other people who have been sealed together, and since then, eight of them have been under one roof, making noises and jumping dogs.
No intimacy, no sweet daily.
The first thing to do every day is to grab food! Rope! Rope!
One.
It started a few days ago in the afternoon.
At the end of the week, on my 20th birthday, I invited college roommates to a party at home to celebrate.
Cotton, cocoa and Xiao An responded positively and indicated that they would bring their respective boyfriends.
Yes, the whole four-person bedroom, I’m alone.
In order to prevent me from dying of dog food, their boyfriend, who was so eager to eat cotton, called his college roommate.
It was I who had spoken for almost three years of the male god, Gu Xuan.
I don’t have much contact with him in the different professional classes, and I love him unilaterally.
He’ll be happy to accept the invitation, and he’ll really show up in front of my house. I’m curious how cotton’s boyfriend got him.
Singing, dancing, playing games, eating, drinking, smashing cakes, having fun all night, near 10:00 p.m., we packed up and were ready to go back to school, and we suddenly heard loudspeakers outside the window.
“In the case of positive cases in the district, the exit route has been closed, and residents are invited to live in a self-segregated home, unable to live, to work with volunteers and awaiting notification of nucleic acid tests…”
Cotton and his boyfriend were unbelief, sneaking down the stairs and found the door blocked by the doorkeeper volunteers.
This is all they have to do.
In the middle of the night, the problem of sleeping is solved first.
Our house, which is already the largest house in the whole district, is two-bedroom, two-guarded, but there is still some reluctance to address the sleeping problems of eight people.
Three pairs of lovers, who are like gels, who don’t want to be separated.
But because of the presence of two single dogs, We and Quqa’an shall have a couple torn apart, and a stinking man shall lie in bed with my gods.
In the face of being broken up, cotton and her boyfriend said in the same voice, “In fact, Ling, Chen Ling, you live in a room with Gu Jia, can’t you solve everything?” I’m sorry.
Two.
They all know that I’ve been looking forward to it for so long, and have asked them to give me and Guga’s permission many times to make it.
I was embarrassed to look at the way she looked at me, afraid that he would feel offended, rushing to swing and saying, “Don’t make such a joke, do we look like people like that?” I’m sorry.
After consultation, we finally decided that Coco, Ann and their boyfriends would sleep on the couch bed in the study room twice, that cotton and her boyfriend would sleep on the couch, that I would sleep in the main bedroom, that I would sleep on the couch in the living room, and that I would have regular family meetings at my house for the holidays, and that the bed would be enough.
Then I turned my case upside down, almost emptyed my house, distributed to everyone a towel, a facebath, a toothbrush and a pair of slippers, and began to line up and wash.
I sent clean blankets to the rooms.
I couldn’t find a new blanket when it was time to take it out. I had only a few old covers in junior high.
My favorite lobster is printed in front of the covers, a plate and a plate, half garlic, half spicy and cute and funny.
“The old and new ones don’t matter. I’m sorry.
I also tried to smile at him, on the surface, but I was anxious for myself.
What’s so funny? He must be laughing at me as a child!
At two in the morning, I finally fell asleep.
Sleeping for hours, waking up, feeling thirsty.
When I had a sensory nightlight at home, I left the light on, went out to the main bedroom, found water in the kitchen by memory, drank it and sat down on the couch.
I just sat on something hard and I realized it was wrong.
I don’t remember. I was sleeping on the sofa.
I stood up and looked up to him.
He sleeps well, no movement.
I didn’t wake him up. I was relieved.
I crouched down on the couch and carefully pulled for him the covers that had fallen on the ground. I was prepared to leave immediately, but his eyes were caught in his sleep.
The light of the nightlight was small and thin, and it sculpted the contours of his side of the face, with his eyes closed tight, his eyelashes long and curly, and Liu Hae hanging around his forehead, with a light red mark on his cheeks that matched his wrinkles.
I’ve never seen anything without fear.
Even so, it’s handsome.
You’re my god.
I couldn’t help but stretch out my hand to help him pull the blanket under his face.
His eyes suddenly opened.
3
I was so scared, I was unconscious, I was lying down next to the tea table.
When I heard no noise, I snuck my head in the direction of Zuqai, and saw clearly that his mouth had been ticked, but it seemed as though I had not been found, closed my eyes, pulled the covering on my body and fell asleep.
I don’t know what kind of dream it is.
I took a shot of banging and jumping in the chest, and stood up with my hands and feet, and I didn’t dare to make any more moves.
It’s past 10:00. I turned on my phone.
The largest number of messages came from my younger brother, Liu Joo-woo.
He said he saw me go home yesterday, told me about some family isolation and dragged me into a small neighborhood.
He also told me that he was a volunteer in our building and that he could be asked for help at any time if there were difficulties.
I even thanked him and told everyone I was safe.
Then, with a simple wash, I was going out to see if the others were up.
Just opened the door and it was a verbal assault.
“Coco, are you two disgusting? You want to wash your face and help me? I’m sorry.
“Bitch cotton, who’s better than you? You’re gonna have to have your boyfriend deliver the paper. What’s the matter? I’m sorry.
“All right, Coco, I’ll make you something to eat in the morning. I’m sorry.
“Oh, you’re the best, thank God you’re here. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Good. Full dog food, plus, plus and minus.
The rest were in line to wash, but Gugawan sat quietly on the sofa, and it was not clear if he had been supported by dog food.
The used covers are folded and placed next to him.
I walked to him and was concerned, “Is it washed? Did you sleep well last night? What’s missing? If you don’t leave my room first, you won’t get dirty.”
Speaking of which, I suddenly can’t.
Guo Jia is the flower of the High Ridge, recognized as our school, with great wisdom and wisdom, calm and quiet, and, although not indifferent, always distant from people and inaccessible to them.
I was in his eyes, but a schoolgirl who met several times.
Did you ask too many questions?
And as Guga’s head rose up to me a little bit, and there was a little bit more in the eyes of his sleep, and he answered my question, and he took up the covers, and said, “You think well. I’m sorry.
I’m not bored, I’m flattered.
Whether he’s a guest or a real one, I’m happy.
His lips were in the sky, and his feet were carried with him to the Lord’s bed, and he saw him putting the covers next to my covers, and my little plan hit him with a bang and bang.
We’ll be in the same house for a few days. Isn’t that a great opportunity for me?
Be good in front of the gods. Maybe you can take him down?
I immediately sought the help of three heads of army, who advised me to prepare a rich lunch to present my cooking to Gou Ka.
I did, but I miscalculated my cooking, and it was a big operation, and I cleaned up the little food in the kitchen.
We ate noodles at noon.
In the afternoon, when nothing happened, the three heads of the dogs proposed to play cards together, the eight were divided into four groups, and I was singled out as a group with Guga’s permission.
Play cards, I can. I’ll be confident in my chest.
But today’s card is clearly against me, as long as I catch it, and no matter how much of his mind he tries to turn it around, it ends in failure.
A day passed quickly, though confused, but at least nothing big happened.
However, during the wash, a loud scream disturbed the quiet night.
4
Whose dirty socks?
Cotton found a pair of male socks on the floor of the toilet.
It really stinks. It’s been a while.
After a check, the owner of the sock was quickly identified and the two socks were not yet together, one from Coco and the other from Ann.
Both indicated that they were wrong, but could not correct them.
Of course, it would have been a problem to change the laundry if it had been a birthday together and nobody had brought any extra clothes and had been closed for so many days.
Cotton, Coco and Xiao An can wear mine, but their boyfriends and Zhu Kau’s permission…
I made a phone call to my father in the field, requisitioned the clothes and socks in his closet, and luckily found two boxes of unopened men’s underwear.
We called cotton, cocoa and Xiao An to the main bedroom before sleeping, and each of them picked out two men’s underwear for their boyfriends.
But what about Kagashi?
“What else can I do? Give it to him! “The cotton doesn’t care.
Well, I knew she wouldn’t ask her boyfriend for help, but it’s a big deal.
I didn’t know it was after 11:00, and the others went to sleep.
Gugawan’s last bath, preparing for the bathroom.
“Can you come to my room?” I’m sorry.
His eyes were filled with doubt, and he went before the Lord’s door, and he did not enter it, and he said, “It is too late for me, I will not go in, so say here what is happening. I’m sorry.
“Don’t come in, it’s not clear. Come in, it’s okay. “I didn’t think so much of him, reaching out and pulling him into the door and into the closet.”
The closet is open and is full of men’s clothes.
I looked at him and whispered, “What color underwear do you like?” I’m sorry.
Guga’s frowned and wrinkled and looked at me with a little more doubt.
“Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean anything, I just want you to pick out a single mother, where I’ve dealt with men’s underwear, the more embarrassed I think about it, the more I bite my teeth, the more I break a jar, the more I’m gonna do it, the more I’m gonna do it! I’m sorry.
Having said that, I drew a pair of underwear from the box into his hand, and did not dare to look at his face at all, and quickly pushed him out of the main bedroom and closed the door without hesitation.
It’s been about five seconds, and I haven’t stopped.
There was a knock outside.
I hesitated to open the door, looked out of the door, and saw Gugache standing outside the door, holding in my hand the big red underwear I had just stuffed him.
He said, “Let’s have another one. I like the black ones.” I’m sorry.
I was embarrassed by his heart and heard him say that his cheeks were reder than his panties, and I rushed to get a black one from his closet and shut the door again.
I still felt incredible until I was in bed after the bath.
I can’t believe I know the man’s favorite underwear color?
No, I know what it’s for!
5
It was hard to get to the third day, and more problems were revealed.
My parents have been working in the field for many years, and I am used to living in school dormitories and occasionally return home, where all kinds of household supplies are poorly prepared, especially for food.
I bought it before my birthday, but I couldn’t stand the crazy consumption.
Opening an empty fridge, I almost feel like I’m in the last.
At the same time, the life of all people varies from morning and evening to evening, inevitably frictions, couples and couples, and within couples, often battle, loud and loud, chicken and dogs.
More importantly, I got news early in the morning that, as a result of the full-scale outbreak, the city would be closed for some time, full-scale nucleic acid testing would be conducted and couriers and out-of-services would be suspended.
I got a message from Liu Joo-woo.
He reassured me not to be too afraid, but to stay at home, and the community was actively reaching out to the parties to buy food and would soon be distributing supplies to the population.
I’m thinking of eight people in my family, and the community, I’m afraid, has to figure it out.
I had a quick meeting with all of you, and I explained the gravity of the matter.
“The temporary closure will be turned into a long-term fight, and in order to guarantee the life that follows, we can no longer live as we did the previous few days and must live in a more orderly manner. I am the commander of this survival base from this day forward.
Appointment of cotton as Deputy Commander, inventory of surplus items, centralized management, and preparation of plans for the next few days, mainly for the use of food.
Dinner is provided in the morning and meals are served in two or two groups on a shift schedule.
The main room is used by four girls, the living room is used by four boys, each with a wash time allocated to it, and daily cleaning is arranged.
Each person carries out his or her work on a daily basis, without violating the law, and receives a credit, which can be used to convert luxury items such as Coke and chips.
That is all the more true. I looked at the others, and I saw a few different men, as if I had something to say, “What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
But he listened to what he said: “No.” I’m sorry.
The remaining three boys, who looked with one eye and one eye, looked in shock and said, “No, the commander is right.” I’m sorry.
I looked at all kinds of strategies and arranged for everyone to go after them.
The next morning, I woke up in the sound of the alarm, couldn’t take a shower and went straight to the living room.
Our router is in the living room, and the best signal is the network by the sofa.
I thought I was up early. I didn’t think Gu Jiachi was awake.
He saw me crouching by the router, asking, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
We said, ‘Book!’
He responded softly to the sound, and he fell behind me and came over to see my phone screen.
He probably didn’t realize that he was so close to me, that he breathed in a regular way on my face, that it was so hot and hot that it was so hard.
I should have gone away, but I couldn’t go away, and I was lying there, and I was lost.
And he smiled, and he said, “How can he get his hands so shaking?” I’m sorry.
I was told that I was sober and that I was disobedient: “Why can’t I take it?” The speed of our king’s 30-star hand. I’m sorry.
He rises and sits back on the couch, and his eyes fall on me, and he seems to see a little bit more, saying, “Shall we take more than one?” I’m sorry.
When my desire to win blew up the pot, I threw into my head all the male gods and all the manifestations of them, without hesitation, and said, “Better, now, now, now! I’m sorry.
It’s just a matter of seconds before it’s ready to go. It’s good that it’s been taken by me and Kogashi.
Besides, I’m much more than he is.
I showed him the order page on my phone and smiled at him.
Gu Cai Cai is not as happy as failure.
I couldn’t help but wonder, “What are you laughing at? I’m sorry.
Guo Jia Sheng remembered, saying, “It’s just a sudden reminder that last week a schoolgirl and a good friend of mine said that they played badly, that they were often ridiculed, that no one was playing with her, that I could bring her with me, and that I would send me skin.” I’m sorry.
I’ve got a smile on my face.
Six.
That’s right. That’s me.
It was the idea of three of my masters, who made me look like a soft girl, who was left alone, who aroused sympathy, and his sweet double rows, which could lead to love.
But Gugaho didn’t pay attention to me.
I put my phone down and I said, “It’s been a week, and I think the schoolgirl should have found someone else to take him, so you don’t have to think about her.”
“Really? “Didn’t I deserve to wait a few more days? I’m sorry.
So, he didn’t mean to ignore me?
I couldn’t help but see him looking straight at me, waiting for me to answer, and laughing was frozen again, and I couldn’t say, “Of course you… me, me.”
The door of the study opened softly, and the cotton reached me with a lazy waist and complained, “It’s too hard to eat, isn’t it? I can’t even see it anymore… did you get it? I’m sorry.
“Don’t worry, I’ve robbed a lot, I won’t let you starve. “I found a lifesaver, and I ran towards her, and I snuck out with the light of my eyes and I took the credit.
I don’t know if he knew the truth long ago, but in this wave, I kind of beat myself up, and I’m stupid and I’m doing it back.
If the man’s affection for me shows a number of values, it must have been the following days:
One.
One.
One.
I don’t know.
When I thought that the daily decline in affection was enough, something worse happened.
In the evening, something was eaten, and suddenly my stomach was sore, I couldn’t bear to burst into the Lord’s bed, and I found the bathroom in use.
I couldn’t wait until I was covered in my stomach, and I couldn’t stand it, and I washed it into the bathroom in the living room, and after three minutes, I was at ease.
On their feet, and suddenly they hear the door knocking.
I haven’t had time to stop it.
The door was pushed straight away.
I’m conscious of looking up to the entrance.
Guo Jiashi saw me, too, and I couldn’t get my legs back, so I had to move my eyes away, and I said, “The kitchen soup is spilling, I’ll get a mop. I’m sorry, I didn’t know it was you. I thought…”
I sat stiff on the toilet and whispered to him: “No, no, no. I’m sorry.
And when he was given a mop, he turned his face unswervingly in preparation for his departure, and said: ‘Now there are many families, lock the door.’ I’m sorry.
Before he left, he raised his hand quietly and opened the air switch on the wall.
I watched him close the door and remained in the toilet for a long time without moving.
What just happened?
There is no escape from reality, and the whole thing is trapped.
I wore a long skirt that was almost towed, covered my legs and almost covered the entire toilet, and it seemed to the outsiders that I was no different from sitting on a chair.
But I’m shitting!
And it stinks!
Gugashi doesn’t say anything, but it stinks.
Otherwise, why would he quietly open the air-changing fan?
Oh, my God. Is there anything worse than being smelled by a man?
If all the awkwardness before is good – 1, now, how about – 1000? No, it might just be disqualified!
What should I do? What should I do?
How am I going to face him?
7
I can’t face it, I can only deliberately avoid the kind of contact I would like to give.
I didn’t pick his seat at dinner, as usual, and I didn’t work with him after dinner, before sleeping, and I didn’t brag about him.
Early in the morning, he did not go to the living room, but was in the main bedroom.
It was about to fuel the anger, and today more food than yesterday.
After a long period of ink, I finally stepped out of the main bedroom, standing in front of the door, looking around, and finding that Guo Kaush was not in the living room, and that only cotton, cocoa and Xiao An sat on the sofa complaining about getting up early and not getting anything.
Listening to my good work, they all asked me to teach on the ground.
The four of you sit down, the cotton sits on my left, Coco and Ann sits on my right.
I was so nervous that I forgot what I had said.
Cotton beat me on the shoulder and said, “Student, Learn.” Stand up quickly.
The next second, a tall figure sat next to me.
Cotton was kept in a narrow position, and Zhu Cai wished to sit down and naturally became more crowded.
My shoulder is attached to his arm so close that I can hear the friction of clothing, and feel his shallow warmth, for a moment, and there is nothing else to teach.
“Is it easy to tan your balcony? I’m sorry.
When he led him to the master’s bed and watched him lay down his hand, I realized that he must have noticed my anomaly and wanted to talk to me.
The sky is clear, the sun is right, it falls on his side of the face, handsome and gentle.
He stood on the balcony, turned to me and hesitated to say, “Sorry, yesterday…”
I just heard the first few words, and I was bleeding, my toes, and I felt like I could smell it in my nose, and I didn’t want him to talk about yesterday afternoon!
I want him to forget it immediately!
Forget! Forget! Forget!
I couldn’t wait to think, and when I reacted, I covered his mouth with my feet.
He did not go down and held my hand up. I thought he was going to push me away, but he just put his long fingers on my back and there was no next move.
My hands are damper, I wonder if it’s more sweaty or he’s more hot.
Maybe it’s my fault that every time I contact a kosher, it’s always felt that his distance was not as strong as the rumor, that he didn’t contradict my approach, that he never refused me.
Even at times, I am unwittingly close.
In silence, the cell phone rings.
It’s not mine. It’s supposed to be a compliment.
Gudgashi didn’t avoid me and spoke on the balcony.
And I went back to my master’s bed, pretending to make the bed, but my ears stood up.
Although the telephone was not heard, it was generally possible to guess what the telephone was.
It’s from your sister at the Student Council.
When the city was closed, she found out that he was not at school and called to enquire about his situation.
The voice of Quakers is politely alienated from one another, saying only that he is at the home of a friend.
It’s true that it’s just a friend, but listen to him. I don’t feel like it.
I was so bad that I couldn’t go any further with him.
Can I really get a chance if you can’t even touch him?
And I heard the familiar bell of the door, and I rushed out of the main bedroom with my mask, and came to the front door, and did not rush to the door, but looked out through the cat’s eye on the door.
On the stairs, Liu Jin-woo was carrying two large bags, one at the opposite door and one at my door. Up straight, he took out his cell phone and made some quick calls and waved at the cat’s eye, apparently knowing that I was watching.
Soon I got a new one.
Liu Shou-woo said that he had sent supplies from the community, vegetables and fruits, and some frozen meat, reminding me to wear a mask before going out, to sterilise the overpack with alcohol spray, to keep the door shut for 30 minutes, to take it home and wash my hands immediately.
I simply said, “Okay, thank you” and then I followed his instructions.
Once the items had been moved home, the cotton had been counted and a box of lobsters had been found in addition to the basic items which had been tanned in the group. She took a smell and passed it into my hand, and asked me, “Who is the one who has just come to deliver?”
And I answered with the truth: “It’s my little brother who lives downstairs. I’m sorry.
After listening to me, cotton, cocoa and Xiao An came to me at the same time, and started to beg me, “Oh, my neighbor’s brother.” He gave it to you, didn’t he? I don’t think that’s the right one! You love lobster, don’t you? Come on, let’s be honest. He’s not that easy for you, is he? I’m sorry.
I hastened to stop them from thinking, saying, “Stop talking. I’m sorry.
After that, I went to the kitchen with the lobster, and I ran into Gu Jiashi.
He had just finished his conversation with her and wondered if he heard me talking to cotton, cocoa and Ann and looked straight at me.
I didn’t want to deepen my image of food in his heart, rushing away from his sight and hiding lobster behind my back.
Cotton on one side directs his boyfriend to move his stuff into the kitchen and complains, “How come there is no milk and eggs? I’m sorry.
“No, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
I’m:
I know it’s careless, but I’m still stomping on her neck.
Press the impulse, and I slow down and I sneak around and look at Gu’s approval.
And who knows that he is turning his back on me, and that he has just turned a little cold and chilly on his face, and that he is full of smiles, flaunts and smiles to me.
He must be laughing at me!
Jesus Christ!
I’m not going to never get rid of the smell of shit in a man’s mind, am I?
9
In the morning and evening, I have no way to face up to Zhu Gu’s approval, and I don’t want to eat three more dog foods stuck in my mouth, and I’ve decided to go out as a volunteer.
At dinner, I put this idea to other people.
In view of the stable situation in the home and the lack of food and clothing, one day, apart from groceries, there is no room, no room for me.
It’s just, what I didn’t realize was that Gudgage offered to come with me.
“I don’t want to eat dog food at home every day.” I’m sorry.
It seems to be a compelling reason why I cannot think of how to reject him, and in fact I can never reject him, regardless of his reasons.
I immediately sent a message to Liu Jun-woo. He contacted the neighborhood council and filed an application.
On the afternoon of the next day, Gugawan and I officially became community volunteers.
I was placed in front of the district to disinfect everything that was sent to it, to get a big canteen, to spray it from time to time, but it’s not tired, it’s boring.
Gugaish is responsible for bringing the goods from the gate of the district to the door of each household, and when nothing happens, sits under the tree next to the garden, about 10 metres from me.
I can only see his face, I can’t see his face, but I think he’s smiling.
And when he did not know how many times he had taken it by my side, he could not help but comment: “This dress suits you, fat and white. I’m sorry.
About because of protective clothing, and because of the clear smell of disinfection in the air, my face was thicker, no more embarrassed to flee, and returned to him face to face, “You too.” I’m sorry.
By nightfall, the twilight became dark, and a group of health-care workers arrived late to conduct a nucleic acid test for elderly people in a small area with limited mobility.
The doorman left the duty room to direct the vehicle of the medical staff.
I was working diligently to disinfect, and I watched the noise around me.
Roadlights were covered with thick leaves and were not brightened. In the dark corner on the left side of the main door, a small figure snuck through the low automatic door and slipped out of the district.
I see no one else who can’t think about it, but he’s out there with his horn on the side table, and he’s running and screaming, “A little friend in blue, black pants, warn me once, stop right now and don’t leave the neighborhood, or else…”
It’s not easy to run in protective clothing, it’s not easy to run, it’s a mask, it doesn’t feel like it’s breathing for a while, it doesn’t catch up with the little body in front.
Running, I sensed a tall figure quickly surpassing me, and a minute later came to me with a young boy about six or seven years old.
The protective clothing and the mask will be so tight that they will have only one familiar eye.
It’s a compliment.
He looked down at me, wrinkled, and was obviously angry, saying, “No matter what happens, don’t go anywhere, in case of any accident on the road…”
I know that he was worried about me, and his heart fell down and said, “Okay. I’m sorry.
He then went back to the district with the little boy in his hand.
The boy kicked his leg and cried, “I’m looking for my mother, I’m looking for my father…”
I worked hard with Gugawan to do the thinking work for the little boy, and after a long time it was clear.
The boy’s parents were doctors, were too busy fighting the disease to return home and had difficulty reaching the telephone, and the boy and his three-year-old sister were cared for by the elderly grandparents. Despite the distribution of supplies by the community, there is still a shortage of food in the home, and grandparents save their food and give their brothers and sisters fresh vegetables and fruits, while they eat only rotten food and even white noodles.
The boy did not want to see Grandpa and Grandma suffer, snuck out in the middle of the day, tried to find his parents, buy more food for his family and eat good food.
After hearing the reasons, I touched the boy’s head, and I couldn’t bear to blame him again.
I have seen many similar stories online, as older people are unable to use their mobile phones flexibly, do not know how to order food on a variety of apps, do not know how to buy it in community groups, or even do not want to call their children to cause trouble and eat worse and worse.
I hastened to take the boy home, and asked Guinez to take some fresh fruit and rice from the house, put it at the boy’s door, ring the bell and leave immediately.
They don’t need to know their names, and they don’t need to thank you.
On the way home from volunteer work, I’ve been thinking about something.
When I got downstairs, I stopped and said to Gudgren, “There must be more of us than the old people who can’t buy food.” The Board is not all-powerful and there is always something that cannot be taken into account. Now that I am thinking about this, I hope I can do more and help more people. But what should I do? I’m sorry.
After hand-to-hand teaching, the family is now full of vegetatives, resulting in food for the family and a surplus, which may well be divided between those who need it more.
I thought about it, and I said, “I can’t help far, I think in the neighborhood. We can try to contact the neighborhood council, see if we can get a list of the elderly, ask them or visit them, see if they need help.
After that, Gugaji and I had some more details.
It was not until cotton waved in the window and asked why we were not upstairs that the dialogue finally ended.
When I went up the stairs, I felt that Gugaji was looking at me with a little smile on my face and a little laughter.
I walked ahead of him on purpose, standing up a few steps, looking at him and joking, saying, “Why do you look at me like that? Did you see good in my face? I’m sorry.
I didn’t think that Zuqai would not hesitate to nod, and said, “Well, I have heard that every man of an idol would see goodness in her. I’m sorry.
I can’t wait.
The heroine?
Who’s the heroine? Who’s the heroine?
10
I missed the opportunity to ask.
Gu Cai-ho came upstairs and opened the door first.
We remove our protective clothing and masks at the entrance and organize them in garbage bags, wash our hands and clean our hands from top to bottom, so we can enter the living room.
Now that we have ideas, we must act now.
While everyone is still awake, I am meeting again to set out the plan and, with your consent, to reprogramme the material.
I also shared the idea with Liu Joo, through whom he succeeded in obtaining a detailed contact list of the residents of the neighbourhood to identify the possible elderly living alone.
I called and asked for updates.
I didn’t want to ignore the phone.
Liu Jin-woo is more familiar with the situation in the district than I am and offered to visit with me.
We’re in a small neighborhood, with just over 20 units, but it’s taken hours to get all known, and it’s already dinner time when we get downstairs.
After the closure of the small area, all people kept their contacts to a minimum, and today it was the first time that I met with Liu Xuu to say good-bye in front of his house and to speak in private.
I thank him for the lobster.
He smiled at my protective suit hat and told me to take care of myself.
I was just about to go upstairs and suddenly saw Gugawan at the corner of the lower floor, assuming that I had just finished my volunteer work.
My foot stopped. I was gonna wait for him.
And he saw me, as if he looked at Liu Shao-woo and came to me, and took my hand and went up: “What are you waiting for? I’m sorry.
I did not understand why he was in such a hurry, even though I was the only one who thought about three meals, and he always looked as if he had never been hungry, but tried to keep up with him.
Washing hands at the gates and asking, “That man who just met you? I’m sorry.
I noded my head: “We’ve always had a good relationship upstairs and downstairs. I’m sorry.
He washes his hands a little faster and asks, “How’s his lobster? I’m sorry.
I immediately gave a positive assessment: “It’s so good that you didn’t eat it that day. I’m sorry.
“You like lobster?” I’ll treat you to it when it’s unsealed. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe I got an invitation from the gods. I said yes! I’m sorry.
After dinner, I convened a third plenary meeting for all.
Today’s telephone interviews and visits have shown that there are many elderly people living alone in the community who cannot buy food, and some who are unable to move or even cook for themselves.
If you want to help, you have to help. I’m looking for ideas and ideas.
Cotton suggests that we are now able to grab a lot of food every day, and that there is no problem with supplies. Perhaps we can set up a hierarchy to provide fresh vegetable and fruit noodles to the elderly who lack food, to the elderly who are particularly in need, to make some boxes of meals and to send them to the door every day.
Coco says she owns a restaurant and can make a bag of flour, buns, dumplings, buns, rice cakes… She can make more similar foods to keep the old man frozen in the fridge and heated at any time.
I don’t know.
Since it had been sealed up in the district, everyone wanted to do what they could and a better programme of support had soon been developed.
Liu Jin-woo brought me the latest news from the neighborhood.
The Board stated that, in order to sustain development, it did not want me to bear all the costs of support on my own, that most older persons agreed to a reasonable fee, and that the community would also provide some support.
Together, everything goes in order.
In the afternoon, Liu and Jun-woo completed a second visit and returned home, exhausted on the couch.
Gudgashi took a break at home today and, as soon as he saw me, handed me a Coke.
Although the family is well-equipped, Coke is still a top1 of luxury goods requiring personal points exchange, and this bottle of coke will take him more than a week of work.
In his eyes, I drank carefully, and I was flattered.
He took out the laptop and sat next to me and said, “Look at this. I’m sorry.
Carrying a computer with you may be the basic trait of a computer school master.
As I can’t see, he patiently explained to me, “This little program is used to make phone calls, and if you press the number of the sign that appears above, you can set up a phone, and you don’t have to go back to the contact list. The second small program, the next visit, can try to be on the phone of the elderly, we can put up all kinds of material on the backstage, press whatever the old man needs, and we can send it over immediately, operate it more easily than a dishbrusher, teach it a little bit, reduce access, save time and avoid unnecessary contact…”
The more I heard, the more surprised I was, the more worshipful I was.
He did two practical little programs overnight.
I just want to give my human and material resources, but he knows how to change his life with technology.
Is this the difference between me and the schoolboy?
I couldn’t help but hugging him, saying, “You’re amazing! I’m sorry.
After a few seconds of hugging, I realized what I was doing, and I got up and jumped out of the way, and in order to cover up the embarrassment, I changed the subject, “I, I’ll show it to you.” I’m sorry.
Gugaush also stood up and approached me step by step, without asking me about my embrace, and asked, “You love looking for Liu Joo-woo?” Aren’t you normal neighbors? I’m sorry.
“Yes, it’s ordinary…” I’m telling the truth.
And he asked Liu Joo-woo, and he didn’t look happy.
If the first question is just curious.
And now for the second time, there’s something different.
Liu Jin-woo was very good to me. He went beyond normal neighborhoods and his family tried to set us up. But I told him I already had someone I liked.
We have been at the right distance.
It seems like a big deal.
Is he jealous?
After all these days, I finally laid down my embarrassment and faced him.
He’s always been very gentle to me.
He’d sweat for me, take my shoes for me, even dry and wet long hair for me when I was too tired to move, and these intimate moves should not belong to ordinary friends.
Our relationship is moving in the direction that I wish it to be.
I can’t help thinking, does he like me that much?
I thought about it and said, “The family is not jealous. I’m sorry.
And I wonder whether the credit is aware of what I meant, and the face is a little lightened, and a little smile is on the lips, saying, “Then, I love it. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
Day by day, dry and busy.
The epidemic is still severe, and the date of its release is unknown.
When I looked at the calendar, I found that her birthday was coming up, so I had to discuss it with the three dog-heads and give him a brief celebration.
Three masters said that the time had come to encourage me to make a statement with Gu Gacchi that day.
Don’t tell me I’m very impressed with their proposal.
I can’t help but imagine what kind of expression Gudgashi would have heard of me.
How many times will it be? What will you say when you promise?
If you refuse…
No, why would I have to say no?
At night, as usual, I ended my volunteer work and went back to my building.
After the first row of the building, I heard anxious arguments, and I was curious to ask, and I learned that the dryer on the fourth floor had fallen on the balcony on the third floor and that the second floor was being handled with help.
There is an urgent need for a hand outside the building.
It is my natural duty.
On the third floor, when successful, households accidentally knocked out the flowerpot on the balcony.
In the screams, the flower pot fell straight to my position.
I was in a hurry to get away.
At a critical moment, a strong and powerful hand pulled me over and kept me in my arms.
The flower pot should be at my feet.
At the same time, the dryer pole that was removed was thrown on the head of Zhu Cai.
Although he was still wearing protective clothing, I could recognize him at once.
“Are you all right?” I’m sorry.
I’ve got a bad heart and a nod in my head: “No, it’s okay. I’m sorry.
He was apparently relieved and said, “It’s okay. Go home. I’m sorry.
I was about to follow him, but I saw a red spot on the hood of his white protective clothing.
I pulled his hat open, and his blood was red on his forehead and his hair.
The dryer broke his head and the wound was not small.
“No pain, just go back and wrap it up.” I’m sorry.
I naturally disagree: “The wounds on my head are so big that I can’t deal with them by myself, not to mention that my family has no means of dealing with them…”
I insisted on taking him to the hospital.
Gu Cai Cai won’t shake me.
Although it was a special period, the wounds that had been treated had to be cured.
We were rushing to get a permit from the resident board, and we arrived at the hospital, measured nucleic acid, stitched needles, took pills, horses kept on hoofing for hours and came home late at night.
I was so tired I fell on the couch.
Gugaish’s cell phone was on the tea table, and the screen was flashing.
The news is clear: Happy Birthday!
The student’s sister’s card points sent him a blessing.
I just remembered. It’s past 0:00. It’s the birthday of Kwok Kaori.
I fantasize about preparing him for an unforgettable birthday, and I fantasize about working with him romantically on his birthday, but then I gave him a big scar for his birthday.
A few stitches on his head. He didn’t say, but it must hurt.
I felt guilty, and I sat up and looked at the compliment and said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, you’re trying to save me.”
“It was an accident, not your fault.” I’m sorry.
I cannot forgive myself for his tolerance.
It’s bad enough he’s stuck in a strange neighborhood, unable to have his birthday with a close friend. It’s bad enough, and now he’s hurt for nothing.
I’m the one who made him want to go.
What am I supposed to tell him?
And what right would he have to do that?
These days, busy, without freedom, my heart has been squeezing a lot of emotions that cannot be explained, and I have run out of time with an opportunity to go out with impunity.
I cried.
And Gugaish was in a state of panic and rushed to say, “Why are you crying?”
But I cried so easily.
He came closer to me, rubbing his hand with tears and rubbing my eyebrow, and he moved very softly.
He did not understand how to comfort me, but he said all kinds of comfort.
Finally, he said, “I didn’t come to your house to make you cry…”
I grabbed the point and asked him, “Why are you here? I’m sorry.
Gugaji smiled, did not answer in a positive way, and stood up and said, “Well, I’ll get you a glass of milk and go to bed. I’m sorry.
I hastened to get up and said, “Go and fall, you need rest.” I’m sorry.
And Zuqab pushed me back to the couch, and said: I am only wounded in the head, not disabled. I’m sorry.
I watched him go to the kitchen, and I smoked his own paper towels, rubbing his tears, and he was much calmer.
The day was so tired that he fell unconscious on the couch and fell asleep somehow.
I don’t know how long it took me to dream.
I opened my eyes a little, and I was picked up by the princess.
He looked at me on the bedside with a full of tenderness.
Fingers to my sea of Liu, softly caressed my eyes with tears.
The temperature of the finger is warm and real.
A moment later, he got up and seemed to leave.
I took his hand without hesitation.
I asked again, “Why did you come to my house?” I’m sorry.
He said, “Of course you are.” I’m sorry.
Instead he grabbed my hand, and he was incompetent, “I was on the road to your professional school building, in the canteen, under the girls’ dormitory, because I liked you. They all know, but why can’t you tell? I’m sorry.
I’m surprised, and my heart’s pounding.
In retrospect, in his own dreams, it’s normal for him to follow my heart.
So she said, “Then stay with me. I want to dream a little longer.”
“How can I stay?” I’m sorry.
And I thought, and I filmed the place next to me, and I said, “Get up and lie next to me!” I’m sorry.
He didn’t say no. He was lying next to me.
I asked him, “What do you want for your birthday?” I’m sorry.
He smiled in his eyes: “No gift, will you kiss me?” I’m sorry.
I said, “It’s not easy to kiss. Don’t move, I’ll do it! I’m sorry.
I moved towards him one by one.
Closer and closer, to be able to see all the details on his face.
And then my mind faded.
I don’t think I’ve ever really kissed Qu Jia.
Dreams end at the most critical moment.
12
The next morning, the sun fell on my eyelids through the cracks of the curtains.
I woke up in a familiar bed and found myself wearing yesterday’s clothes.
Turning around, I saw the Zhu ‘ accompaniment lying next to me, lying next to me in the same bed, near my shoulder, and wearing yesterday ‘ s clothes.
I was so scared, I jumped out of my bed and fell on the ground.
I seem to have woken up.
Lazyly stretching out, long-earth eyelashes twitched slightly, slowly opening their eyes.
When he looked at me, he was obviously surprised, and he sat up and remembered, and he said, “Sorry for being so tired last night that he fell asleep. I’m sorry.
I naturally believe his words.
I’m sure he won’t have any bad thoughts about me.
But…
I looked at him, looked at the closed door and finally took out the phone to confirm the time.
It’s almost 10:00.
Cotton, cocoa and Xiao An must have risen early and waited for the Lord to wash.
How am I going to explain to them that Gudgashi was in my room this morning?
Say we’ve got an idea, start talking about helping out the big guy?
No, they won’t believe, and they’ll ask, “What do you have to say in the room?” I’m sorry.
And I went to the door with my hands and my feet, and I set my ears on it, and I said, “Stand still, I will go out, and if there is no one, then you will sneak out.” I’m sorry.
“Why did I sneak out of the house?” Can’t you just go out there? I’m sorry.
I looked straight to him and didn’t talk.
I don’t believe he can’t figure it out.
He smiled, and said, “I’ve made myself known. Aren’t you going to give me a name?” I’m sorry.
It’s like my heart was stung by something.
I don’t know much about the south-west and north-west.
I can’t believe it.
It took me a few minutes to ask the question: “Night night, wasn’t it a dream? I’m sorry.
“Do you wish it were a dream? I’m sorry.
I take it, “I don’t want to.” I’m sorry.
“What I said last night was true.” I’m sorry.
He came up to me like, “I like you. I liked you a few months ago. They didn’t fool me for your birthday. I asked for it. I’m sorry.
I stand still and I do not know what to say.
And Gugaji was not prepared to let me go, and he continued, “What else did he owe me last night? I’m sorry.
I remember, of course, that I was sorry when I woke up.
Dreams are dreams, reality is reality, and I’m ashamed to be famous.
“No, isn’t it appropriate?” I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong?” he said. That’s not what you did last night. Why did you go to sleep and switch to thin skin? I’m sorry.
I explained, “It was an accident yesterday.” I’m sorry.
He asked, “Is there only yesterday?” I’m sorry.
Of course… more than yesterday.
I realized that every night I had the opportunity to drink water, to sit by the sofa and watch him in secret, to squeal his sea, and even to squeeze his face, and he knew it.
He’s just pretending to sleep!
I’m even more ashamed to get out of three rooms and get in.
Unknowingly, Guqah has reached me with one hand against the wall, rubbing my back with one hand, bending down a little bit, bowing his head and getting closer to my face.
His lips are slightly twitched, and his lips are bright and natural.
Just a little closer, you can touch my lips.
I’m just freaking out and I just close my eyes.
And Guqai said, “I was only trying to make fun of you, but now I have changed my mind.” I’m sorry.
He really kissed my lips, and he was cold and soft.
My heart is still shy, but my body can’t help it.
Lift your feet gently, head up and put your hands around his back.
He’s careful, he’s a little bit of a test until he takes off all my precautions.
The door was suddenly blown out of the door, and there was an anxious knock.
Then the sound of cotton came, “Ling Ling, haven’t woken up yet? It’s getting better! I’m sorry.
I can’t help but be surprised. I’m so conscious of the idea.
But he held me in his arms, and he pressed me against the wall, and I was not allowed to flee.
It’s only for a few seconds, from the wimps to the edges.
The pace of progress of the schoolboys is impressive.
“I can’t help it, I don’t care, I’m in.” I’m sorry.
The door was opened and, after a second, closed.
The sound of cotton is even louder, the whole house can hear it, and it’s a bit of anger. I’m sorry.
I’ll lock the door again.
No, wait! There’s no such thing!
However, for a few minutes now, the subject of my and Qu ‘ accompaniment in the room to do unspeakable things has been discussed outside the door. I can’t really get into the Yellow River!
I was held up in bed and kissed for a while.
I can’t believe I’m here with the gods!
Extra 1
In order to keep up the speed of hand, home-runs are often organized.
In the early hours of the day, many people lost their lives in succession, with only the best of the spoils to be made with the approval of Gok.
Cotton’s boyfriend, he says, “You’ve been single for over 20 years. I’m sorry.
I didn’t get it, I asked, “What do you mean?” I’m sorry.
And then I thought of something that was embarrassing.
Gudgash put his hand in my arms, blocking my red face, and said: “You are mistaken, I am not single.” No excuses. I’m sorry.
Extra 2
It’s hard to get a bunch of lobsters.
Gu Jia-ho’s cooking and a big meal.
At the table, he offered to skin the lobster in my mouth.
I’m a little embarrassed to say, “I’ll just strip myself.” I’m sorry.
Gudgashi immediately said, “I remember you said last month in the circle of friends that you had to find a boyfriend who would skin your crawfish for you, not me. Where else do you want to find it?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t think he remembered anything.
I bit his crawfish. I don’t know if it’s spicy or honey.
Cotton can’t help but be dissatisfied: “Two, so many, please be careful of the impact. I’m sorry.
And I grunted, and I leaned on Gudgashi, and I smiled, and said, “In order to thank you for all the dog food you’ve fed me for so many years, I can’t give you double back.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
