The end of my work was stewed and I was crouching under the man’s bedroom.
After a while, the school bulls squeezed out his earplugs.
“Don’t cry. I’ll be your boyfriend. I’m sorry.
I held him in my arms for a few seconds, and I cried, “Honey, hug.” I’m sorry.
The school is black and red.
One.
As an agricultural student, after the break-up, I became angry and made my final homework – chickens, fat and fat.
I thought it was first-hand.
And I just got to the man’s bed.
The roommate called and said that my chicken ate the little tomatoes that were grown in the next family and was caught there, leaving only one chicken hair.
And so my final grade turned into a chicken hair.
In two weeks, the boyfriend blew, the chicken ran out, the grades went off, the class died.
I hung up on the phone, and I couldn’t stand it, and my legs were soft, and I got down on the steps, and I started crying.
Several boys opened their windows and looked into their heads.
“Who’s such a beautiful girlfriend? I’m sorry.
Boy B: “Student, think about me. I’m sorry.
Boy c: Tell me who the scum is and I’ll steal his food. I’m sorry.
Boy: “How do I remember that sister-in-law’s boyfriend was in the south bedroom? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
After a while, the school bull’s got a cold face.
The boys upstairs all shrunk their heads back.
The school master was drunk, trained in boxing, taller than a metre, and a two metre, eight feet.
The most difficult place on the list is in school.
The man and the woman are afraid of him.
Two weeks ago, I stomped my feet and got in trouble.
He took a bunch of people who stopped me and my boyfriend on the road to nowhere.
My boyfriend pushed me forward when he looked wrong.
I jumped two steps on one foot, and my heart was shaky, and I threw a dog in front of everyone.
A few boys are smiling to their faces.
When Zhou was intoxicated and pulled me up from the ground, I jumped three metres away from him, with my hands in front of him.
“You don’t hit girls, do you? I’m sorry.
Zhou is drunk:
After a few minutes, I finally figured out that Zhou was the one the teacher sent to deliver the grade 6 report card!
We’re just saying that you have to wear something like this!
When he handed me his report card, he was lazy and he took his eyelids and looked in the direction of his boyfriend, and his voice was cold.
“It’s almost New Year, remember to clean up the garbage around you. I’m sorry.
I’m embarrassed to keep my head down: Good – Good. I’m sorry.
Thank you, my first love ended in one of the least romantic gestures.
So now I see him, and I cry even harder.
“Stand up.” I’m sorry.
I got scared and stood up with tears and snot bubbles.
He frowns, “Stop crying, it’s annoying, make no sleep. I’m sorry.
And I cried and said, “I’m sorry, I feel so bad, my-my favorite…”
My favorite chicken is cooked! Whoo-hoo…
Zhou was drunk and lazy on the wall: “What good is the man? I’ll pay you a boyfriend.” I’m sorry.
Wait!
What’s he saying?
Why would he reward me?
I stopped, quiet and drunk for a few seconds.
The cleavage under the glasses covers half the eyes.
And in the dark of the ink, there is some irritating and light sleep.
The skin colours are cold and white, the brows of the bones, the nostrils are tall, the thin lips are light pink, light, and there is a sense of alienation thousands of miles away.
Zhou’s drunk… very nice.
Last time I looked out for fear and embarrassment.
God loves me.
I took my chicken and my first love, but turned around and gave me a big boyfriend.
I jumped over his waist, my head over his chest, and I cried, “Honey, hug.” I’m sorry.
The windows upstairs are full of brains, wooing and whispering.
“Oh, my God, you’re so new. How dare you. I’m sorry.
Even people took pictures of their phones.
Zhou looked up and the hairy head shrunk back.
Two.
He dragged me back like a little chicken, and he said, “What are you shouting?” I’m sorry.
I smoked my nose, and I whispered, “You said you’d pay me a boyfriend. I’m sorry.
Zhou laughed, “Did I say I’ll pay you back?” I’m sorry.
He fell down a little, cast a great shadow and gave a strong sense of oppression.
I can’t help it.
The courage of those who have just become emotional has now been lost.
It’s like he said he only paid me one boyfriend, not who.
My face is cold, my head is awkward, my toes are tied.
Zhou’s drunk: “How much more can I trade for that shit? I’m sorry.
No, no, no, no. You’re a lot tougher than him.
I licked my lower lip, and it was very light: “So who’s my boyfriend?” I’m sorry.
He rubbed his eyebrow, took a deep breath, and he said, “Is this how you want to be in love?” I’m sorry.
I put a tear on it and nod my head.
It’s been six years since high school, and I’m going to see the red dust.
A couple of boys up there, “Brother Zhou, I’ll start with a name. I’m sorry.
“Then I’m second. I’m sorry.
“I’m me, I’m third. I’m sorry.
My mouth is rising, and even a watch has been set in their hearts.
Zhou’s drunk, “…get lost! I’m sorry.
The boy said, “Okay. I’m sorry.
The window closed again and my smile disappeared.
I looked down on Zhou while he didn’t notice two punches.
This is the second time he’s ruined my marriage!
Cho was drunk looking at me.
I kept my hands closed and looked away and pretended nothing happened.
Drunk and undetectable, pulled out the phone, opened the two-dimensional code and handed it to me.
What is he doing?
Zhou’s drunk eyebrowsing: “What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
The last three words he said were very light, but the tails were so vague that they were so confused that they were crawling like little bugs.
My face is red and I ask, “Don’t pick anymore.” I’m sorry.
He didn’t want to be my boyfriend.
It was said that the gas field surrounding the intoxication had suddenly cooled down and moved forward, with fresh mints coming in, and a sense of oppression.
“What, I can’t meet you one, how many more? I’m sorry.
I was like, “No, you’re all right. I’m sorry.
This man is so grumpy.
I’ll go back to my bedroom when I’m done with my letters.
That’s how I got myself a boyfriend crying?
It’s the toughest way to get to the top of the list, H.
Zhou is not just playing with me.
I’m holding my cell phone to open my drunk head — a warm-coloured background, a young man on his back, who doesn’t know what he’s looking at.
It’s so cold, but it’s nice and gentle.
I did it, and I was a thief, and I changed the note to “husband.”
3
I was lying in bed, like I had a rabbit in my arms, seven or eight, and I thought I’d say something.
I’ve been thinking about it for a while.
“Yes?”
One, two, three…
This man can’t turn his back so fast!
At that point, a voice was heard across the street, low-pitched, heavy nostrils, heavy sleeps, but gentle.
“No surprise, I should have been there for the next six decades. What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I said, “It’s nothing, I just wanted to make sure that you’re really my boyfriend right now.” I’m sorry.
The message came out, and I felt like I was being stupid, and I withdrew.
Zhou’s drunk voice came back.
“We’re a couple, Chan. That, you can confirm to me repeatedly, is the same answer. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but hit the keyboard, “Well, can you send me some pictures of you? I’m sorry.
Zhou’s drunk friend circle is so clean, there’s nothing.
Otherwise I don’t have to be direct and proper.
Turning on the voice, laughing twice when I was drunk.
“It’s 1:00 in the morning. Are you serious? I’m sorry.
My face is red, “Is there anything wrong? I’m sorry.
Hey, it’s not impossible.
Just soothing my wounded heart.
Zhou stopped talking this time, but instead wrote a line, “Little girl, sleep!” I’m sorry.
Well, how can you change your face faster than you can read?
A hooligan?
Isn’t he H’s biggest gangster!
Knows the evil ones.
No wonder the university has been looking for chicken for three years and he’s still single.
I was just trying to turn off my phone, and suddenly I had a red dot on my husband’s head.
I lighted it. It was a picture of me lying in bed all around.
The hysteria of the husk is so severe that it cannot be seen.
Dark light barely sculpts sharp contours.
Zhou was drunk: “I don’t like to take pictures, there’s no photos in the photo album, there’s one in the photo, so let’s see it. I’m sorry.
I slowly turned my mouth and returned to a lovely “good night” face bag.
It’s much better than I thought.
The next day, I was up early in the morning, and I drew a fine make-up and pulled out a nice little dress under the box.
The best friend came down from bed, and his eyes were opened when he saw me.
“It’s ruined! Chan is up, late, late, finished. I’m sorry.
I’m:
“No, it’s only 7:00. We’re not eight today. “My best friend looked me up and down, grabbed my chin, looked worried.
“Boy, you’re not so excited because the chickens are stewed. I’m sorry.
I took a light shot of Luko’s salty hands and looked in the mirror.
Luk can fold his arms and lift his eyes up, “Sun, you’re wrong. I’m sorry.
I left in a hurry, “Baby, come back and talk to you. I’m sorry.
Zhou had a class this morning, and if I had gone earlier, I might have met him before.
The first two times I met Zhou were all my worst moments.
This time, must be a shame.
4
Despite the large number of classrooms, one look through the window and the first notice is Drunk.
He was lying on the table, with a little bow up, with a nice line, and a little bit of an offensive, like some kind of little beast.
People around him walk around.
I called the guy at the door, “Can you call Zhou drunk?” I’m sorry.
Boys get used to it, “Chou’s sleeping, giving me love letters, giving me presents, and there’s no way. I’m sorry.
I said, “No love letters, I’m here…”
Boy: “Oh, you want to say it in person? I didn’t scare you. I told Zhou. Nine out of 10 were crying. Especially when you’re dressed like this, you’re weak, you’re weak, you hate Zhou. I’m sorry.
I looked down at my little dress. Didn’t Zhou like that?
There were a lot of people coming around, staring at me with their eyes, looking at the big picture.
I’m a social menace and I want to go.
“Come back. I’m sorry.
It’s a cold and unacceptable tone.
Zhou got up from his seat, walked in front of me, swung his mouth, “Look for me? I’m sorry.
It was, not anymore.
So many people staring at me, I just want to run.
I’m in a hurry, “I’m eight early today, I’m going to class. I’m sorry.
Zhou is so lazy, “What classroom? I’m sorry.
I just got one, “312.” I’m sorry.
Zhou’s drunk: “It’s the first time I’ve heard that the bathroom can also attend classes. I’m sorry.
312 is Vigilante?
He sank his voice, “Fake me?”
I can’t look straight at Drunk, I can’t look back, I can’t talk back…
“Maybe I’m mistaken, I’ll go first. I’m sorry.
It’s not over yet. The school bells are ringing, and the rest of them are falling apart.
The teacher stood in front of the door, looking at me and Zhou, “Where are you two? Take your seat!
Zhou is drunk: “Okay. I’m sorry.
I’m: ?
Zhou leaned down to my ear, and his voice was so low, “Don’t hide from me again, this is punishment. I’m sorry.
The warm air sprayed on the neck, the soothing spread to my heart, and I suddenly had a red face.
Zhou’s drunk… Scorpio’s right.
My ass just sits, and there’s no number of light coming around, and it’s like I’m looking out of a hole.
I don’t know what I’m talking about, but I can’t see Zhou drunk.
Unsurprisingly, he listens very carefully and takes notes from time to time.
Zhou’s got nice words, nice hands, strong next.
I suddenly realized that Zhou was a boxer and that the position of the school boss was a practical punch.
My dad used to say that people who used to fight were angry and could see it.
But Zhou seemed different from them, and he was more isolated from the outside world.
And he smells of good mint, no smoked tobacco and alcohol.
Zhou was drunk: “Do I look good?”
I panicked, and took away my eyes: “Ah, I did not look upon you. I’m sorry.
The answer to this is, in some ways, a silver-free three hundred taels, and I’m annoyed by the low head.
Zhou’s eyelashes were down, and his words smelled like, “Why is it still so delicate?” I’m sorry.
I said, “No. I’m sorry.
What can I do?
It’s hard to get through to class and Zhou gets drunk to get his teacher his equipment.
I just wanted to leave, and I saw a bunch of people coming in through the door, one by one.
“I heard Zhou brought a girl today, she’s cute, she looks like a good girl and she’s cute. I’m sorry.
“I’ll go. Isn’t Zhou allergic to Zhou? I’m sorry.
While I was talking, a few people came to me and surrounded me.
“Hey, class, who are you? I’ve never seen you before. I’m sorry.
“You’re an idiot, you don’t know it’s a schoolgirl. Watch your mouth. I’m sorry.
What’s your relationship with Zhou? He never lets a girl sit next to him before. I’m sorry.
“Student, I seem to have seen you when I defended the National Prize. I’m in charge of the chair, remember? I’m sorry.
I’m:
5
“Be quiet, don’t scare her. I’m sorry.
Zhou was drunk and came towards me through the crowd.
The sound of my tummy grunts in the loudspeakers seems to be cut apart.
Zhou’s drunk: “You hungry? I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
And the next second, the tummy screams.
Zhou’s drunk: “Girlfriend is hungry, I’ll take her to dinner first and introduce you to her tomorrow.” I’m sorry.
Why is it so confusing for a girlfriend to read three words so serious from his mouth?
Listen to people’s heartbeats.
The whole group stunned and smiled. I’m sorry.
The boy at the front door smiled the most: “Big Zhou has a good look and sister-in-law looks good in this dress.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
It was two hours ago that he threw up on the bushes I wore.
Zhou and I went a few metres away to hear their conversation in the classroom.
“Damn, Zhou is in love! I’m sorry.
“Fuck, I always thought Zhou X was cold and I never dared to introduce him to a girl. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t think Zhou would be so gentle. I’m sorry.
Gentle?
It’s only when Zhou gets drunk that they feel like they’re drunk.
It’s bright out there, and it’s a little reflection of the drunk lens.
I suddenly had an impulse to take my glasses off his face.
His eyes must be pretty.
“Girlfriend, what do you want? I’m sorry.
I said, “Are we going on a date? I’m sorry.
Zhou was drunk and smiled, “Yeah. But with a date, it’s something to do. I’m sorry.
It’s embarrassing to read the word “do” again.
Cho took me to a restaurant near the school, which happened to be my favorite.
He took off his assault suit, and his shirt was held up with a nice radians.
Snips, I can’t help it.
This little arm muscle, with one punch, could kill two geese.
I haven’t talked to Zhou long since the food was ready.
A middle-aged man in a suit in a suit came and followed several young people behind him.
“Chou is drunk and Zhou misses you. I’m sorry.
Zhou’s drunk eyelids are lazy, “Then let him think and no one stop him. I’m sorry.
And the middle-aged man turned to me, and looked at me, and said, “There is another girl here, do not make me suffer.” I’m sorry.
“Pow–” Big bang, Zhou was drunk and threw chopsticks on the table, and chopsticks broke.
I was scared. I almost lost my tears.
Zhou leaned over and rubbed my hair and took off his glasses and handed them to me. I’m sorry.
He unbuttoned his collar, went to the middle-aged man, his eyebrow was cold, his voice was loud and he went to the alley. I’m sorry.
The middle-aged man looked at me and left quietly with Chow drunk.
I sat alone for 10 minutes, stomped dozens of times 110, but never allocated.
I couldn’t help but get up and follow up.
As a result, people were covering their eyes from the back of the alley.
I was about to scream, and suddenly I smelled light mint.
Cho’s smell drunk.
I’ll calm down.
He stood behind me, and I could even feel the vibration of his chest and the heat of his body when he spoke.
“Obey, do not look.”
I heard someone climb up from the ground and run away.
Zhou’s drunk loose.
There’s blood on the ground and signs of fighting.
I kind of understand why Zhou’s friends are saying Zhou’s been gentle with me.
That’s what he did when he wasn’t gentle!
“Girls, fear? I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
What if I say I’m afraid to break up with me in a week?
I don’t want to break up on my first date.
It’s crazy, but I have to admit, I do like Zhou very much.
Probably liked it at first sight.
He’s a dangerous man, and I have a very strong sense of security.
And I don’t know why, I feel like those guys were very hostile to me.
Cho was probably protecting me.
Six.
I’ve been so drunk, I’ve been squeezing my lips, and I’ve been pushed to the corner, and I’ve been saying, “What if I’m not afraid? I’m sorry.
I had the courage to look up at my drunk eyes, “I didn’t.” I’m sorry.
Lost the blindfold, his eyes were as beautiful as the stars fell in it.
Cold eyes, but attractive.
“Good boy. “The sound of ecstasy is a bit dumb, the eyes are getting darker, the cold fingers are passing through my hair, and I’m a bit of a trance.
“Don’t stare at the boys like that. I’m sorry.
I said, “What?”
Zhou’s drunk: “Do some dating. I’m sorry.
I said, “Well?”
A soft touch on the lips and the breath was taken away.
When my legs were soft, I grabbed Zhou’s blouse to get on my feet and the whole man was shaking like a sieve.
He’s just finished his shirt and I’m messing it up again.
Zhou held his hands in the back of my head, pushed up a little bit, deepened the kiss.
In the quiet alleys, only one can hear one another breathing low.
It was not until my eyes were filled with tears that my lips were slowly removed.
I was breathing and my tears were popping down.
Zhou’s got my waist covered to help me stay stable.
“Don’t cry, I don’t lie. I’m sorry.
I tried to stop the tears, but I had a problem since I was a child, especially because I could cry, and I couldn’t stop the car when I cried, and the tears were like beads that broke the wire.
Zhou was intoxicated, and his arms were holding me in my arms and slapping my back in my arms, with a bit of an impeccable tone.
“And cry and make-up. I’m sorry.
I took my tears back.
Hey, Mom, I’m fine!
Slow down and get me back to school.
I was staring at his red lips and his face was hot and hot.
There’s a little desire in the heat.
So that I went back to my bedroom and I saw the shape of the red pepper that had been planted.
Luko strangled my neck.
“Good for you, Chen Siu! The most important thing is that your lover is drunk! I’m sorry.
I tickled and laughed, “Boy, how do you know? I’m sorry.
“Lou let go of me, and you don’t look at your poor bear, and go straight to his classroom and sit on one.” Photos were taken anonymously on the wall. I’m sorry.
I turned on my phone, and the white wall actually sent me a picture of me sitting with Chow.
The comments below also burst.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, this girl is our schoolboy! Yes, sweets! I’m sorry.
“Beautiful girls and old thugs, that’s so good. I’m sorry.
“I can’t believe I’m seeing Zhou in love. I’m sorry.
“I’ll go to sleep. I’ll wake up. I’ll take my head off! This girl’s a cow. I’m sorry.
Luko shot me on the shoulder, “Boy, I know you want to be in love, but I can’t believe you’re so ambitious, you don’t want to talk, you’re on the top!” But do you know about Zhou’s house? I’m sorry.
I remember those people today, and I think about them, “You say that. I’m sorry.
Lu can keep his voice down, “I heard his house used to be mixed. It’s only after Zhou’s drunk grandfather left. I heard from my sister that Zhou’s bastard son, who was drunk, had taken him to his mother, beaten him out alive and stayed in the hospital for a long time. Are you scared? Are you scared?”
I said, “Well, it’s good. It’s good. I’m sorry.
“No, you two are perfect for each other.” I’m sorry.
After a while, Luk came over and took half of my seat.
“Good boy, tell me the truth, how did you two get along with each other? I’m sorry.
I look honest, “Crying.” I’m sorry.
“…”
7
I’ve got a lot more guts than before, and I’m starting to invite around drunk.
He held his hand against his ten fingers while he was watching.
He’s going to the movies on weekends, shopping.
Go to the classroom and talk to him.
Zhou’s grades are much better than I thought, and he’s serious.
But I don’t usually look for him until I have to.
Because every wrong question, he’ll take off his glasses and punish me once.
Sometimes it’s a lot wrong, and I come out of the house with my lips swollen and my eyes red.
After more than a month, I came to two conclusions.
First, Zhou is drunk H’s first gangster’s name is well known.
Second, this guy must have a lot of lung activity!
The day after the final exam, it was week’s drunk birthday.
I got Zhou’s voice as soon as I got out.
“Friends party, waiting for you at school. I’m sorry.
When I got to the entrance of the school, Zhou leaned on the car, standing next to a girl.
Seeing me, the girls smiled and said hello to me, “Hello, it’s Chen. I’m Jo Wing, you can call me Wing. I’m sorry.
I nod my head, and I’m confused and I look drunk to Chow.
Zhou’s cold and cold. I’m sorry.
It’s not that bad, either.
Zhou was drunk and opened the side door in front of her, looking at me, “What are you doing? Get in the car. I’m sorry.
I sat right there.
Jovan’s smile was frozen and then naturally opened the back door and sat on it.
Zhou seems in a bad mood.
Jovan’s been talking to me a lot, and he doesn’t care.
The car has a simple song with a rhythm.
“I remember you didn’t like to listen to these saliva songs without taste.” I’m sorry.
Zhou was drunk and didn’t talk to her.
And I said, “Well, these songs, I love them. I’m sorry.
Joven coughed twice and looked out the window.
Well, I’ve done this embarrassing thing again.
I knew she wouldn’t come back.
When I got to the bar, someone came to me. I’m sorry.
“Oh, this… Miss Joe is here. I’m sorry.
Joo Wan’s a little bit.
I pulled a more familiar friend and asked him in the corner while Zhou was drunk.
“Who is Jovan?”
Friend: Zhou’s father chose to marry Zhou, but don’t worry, Zhou never listened to his father and never looked at her. I’m sorry.
“Okay, I got it, thanks. I’m sorry.
My friend laughed, “Sister-in-law, don’t be so polite. I’m afraid Brother Zhou will stomp on me. I’m sorry.
I went back to the drink table, got drunk and pulled me over, grabbed me in the back, almost biting my ear, “Where? I’m sorry.
I said, “The bathroom. I’m sorry.
Zhou’s tight on his waist, “You first come to the bar, don’t run, it’s not safe, you better stay in my sight. I’m sorry.
I’m a good nod, but I can’t let my eyes fall on my drunk lips, my throat, my collarbone…
He’s dressed a little differently today.
And no more than it was before, but it was at ease.
The cuffs were rolled up at will, the fine little arm muscles were shown, the necks were open, and there was some disorder, and the glasses were removed at the moment.
He’s out of school, he’s really got a big brother’s sense of power and air, and a very aggressive sexy.
The bar’s tanned lights are drunk like a demented leprechaun, and the tickling is too much to touch.
I had to drink two sips of ice water to keep my heart warm.
8
After a round of wine, after a cold squirt, Zhou stood up drunk and was sorely immersed in wine, “For the record, my girlfriend, Chen. I’m sorry.
“Hello, sister-in-law.” I’m sorry.
I’m blushing.
You’re Zhou’s first woman! It’s so great to bring Zhou into love. I’m sorry.
First?
How come Zhou hasn’t been in love before he got drunk?
So where did he get his kiss?
Is it a gift?
Halfway through the party, you’ve been giving presents.
I also took out my present.
Zhou is drunk: “Why are the buttons?” I’m sorry.
Well… because it’s easy to untie and let me touch it.
I squeezed out a sweet smile, “It suits you when you run in the morning.” I’m sorry.
Zhou’s drunk with his lips, “Charlie, you’re not a good kid. I’m sorry.
I’ve had two drinks and I’m scared.
Then I got drunk and I had to go to the bathroom and shoot my face with cold water.
On camera. Jovan came in. I woke up.
Jo: I wonder why you like Zhou drunk. You and him… are completely different. I’m sorry.
I’m nervous. Is this a declaration of war?
Jowan, while filling his lipstick, continues to say, “It’s hard to build a close relationship with people because of his intoxication, anger and character. And you’re different, you’re pretty, you’re cute, you’re nice, you’re sweet, you’re funny, you’re so close. I’m sorry.
I’m not drinking a fake bar.
Jovan is complimenting me.
Pretty sister complimented me!
I turned into a star’s eye and Jowan laughed, “If it wasn’t for my family, I wouldn’t have been drunk. It’s almost time. I’ll go back. I’ll get back to you. I’m sorry.
I’ve noded like a horse.
I came out of the bathroom, and as soon as I got back to my position, people started screaming, with the same slogans and deafening.
Zhou will lose, take her, take her, take her…
Even the look at the next table is attracted to us.
I said, “What happened? I’m sorry.
Zhou’s drunk: “Nothing, just lost the game, you’ll be punished. I’m sorry.
Zhou was happy to punish me for so long before the exam, and now he’s going to be punished.
“What punishment? I’m sorry.
Zhou’s drunk and he’s got a bottle of wine. I’m sorry.
I stammered and said, “Take it with me. I’m sorry.
Zhou’s voice is much lower, and he’s gentle. I’m sorry.
The crowds around stopped moving.
“Damn, am I drunk? Did Zhou just ask for advice? I’m sorry.
“I think I heard it too. Brother Zhou asked her, okay? I’m sorry.
“Chou’s wise words are not good for you. I’m sorry.
Zhou was drunk and snobbled, and the tall figure was so oppressive, “You two, get lost. I’m sorry.
People were silent.
I realized that Zhou was drunk, his face rose red, his head was down and the horns were pulled and his face was buried in his arms as he turned around.
And then he said, “Yes. I’m sorry.
After that, my entire nerve has been turned into an ash.
Zhou was drunk without hesitation, and he grabbed me out of the bar without going to the next hotel.
When the night came, the people of the river began to flow, and they turned their heads around and looked at me, “Be good and come home with me.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know. It’s not my fault I heard a little cry in his voice.
And We said: Where is your home?
For the first time, Zhou was taking my hand, “Where you go, my house is.” I’m sorry.
I can’t say one word at a time.
Zhou was finally taking me back to his little apartment near the school.
Zhou was drunk: “I’m going to take a bath. I’m sorry.
“Aah … oh. I’m sorry.
Listen to the sound of the water in the bathroom, I’m sitting on the couch, like a quail in shock, and there’s a bunch of weird footage in my head.
When Chow got drunk, my eyes were immediately drawn by the shape of his abdominal muscles.
Shoulder wide legs long, muscle symmetrical, waist thin.
That’s why he’s such a bad-tempered man.
I was so drunk that I pulled a towel and wiped my hair, and I sat right next to me, and I couldn’t even breathe.
Zhou is drunk: “Fear?”
“No, no. I’m sorry.
Zhou smiled and laughed: “The little liar.” I’m sorry.
I bit my lower lip, and I had the courage, “Chou, can I touch your abs?” I’m sorry.
The smaller my voice gets in the back, like a mosquito.
I don’t know if Zhou can hear you.
Zhou was drunk and laughing, and the whole body came over, “I didn’t hear you. I’ll be in bed later. I’m sorry.
The lights were out of the house, and from time to time one or two stars crossed through the dark sky, dragging long tails, piercing the galaxy and flashing strong light.
Zhou must have treated me like a birthday present.
The next day, I slept until the sun came up, there were too many tears and my eyes were swollen.
After the bath, there was no strength to lift the wind blower.
Zhou got drunk and picked up my hair.
“I used to blow my mom’s hair. I’m sorry.
I said, “Well. I’m sorry.
Zhou’s drunk: “When will you be free, I’ll show you to her.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Then this afternoon. Tomorrow I’ll buy a ticket home for the New Year. I’m sorry.
Zhou is drunk: “Okay. I’m sorry.
10
I thought the meeting with Zhou was at his parents’ place.
Didn’t expect to be in the hospital.
Women lay in bed with a sick face, but rarely saw the light of youth.
The eyebrows are gentle, elegant, just lying there like an ink painting, and the time is running through her.
It’s hard to imagine how such a gentle, euphemistic beauty could have given birth to this prick.
“Mom, this is my girlfriend, Chen. I’m sorry.
A woman’s tired eyes flash a little light, hold my hand, hot talk to me.
We’re all on the same side.
Zhou shrugged his shoulder: “I will leave without delay for you.” I’m sorry.
Me and Zhou’s mom were born from the universe, talking about the choice of chicken feed, and finally about Zhou’s childhood.
“A little drunk is not a violent person, but in a family environment like that, he can’t. We had to learn boxing and break up. He had been beaten too many times since he was a child, and eventually had to choose to arm himself with his fist. I’m sorry.
Zhou’s drunk mother sneered, “He’s cold, he’s long, he’s not cool, he’s not gentle, he’s not good enough for you.” I don’t know how much the world has built up to make up for you. I’m sorry.
I’m laughing, nod my head.
What did Zhou’s mom suddenly think, taking a picture from the drawer, “Why do I always think you look familiar? I’m sorry.
I got a picture of me in my freshman year, a big winter lick bar, and I got my tongue stuck, my mouth open, stupid.
I said, “How did you get this picture?” I’m sorry.
Zhou Drunken Mother: “I found it in Zhou’s drunk room. Oh, and I found this, you see. I’m sorry.
An A4 piece of paper, full of my ex-boyfriend’s name, each with a red fork on it.
Zhou is drunk… so childish?
When I got out of the hospital, I bought a ticket home and Zhou got drunk and sent me to the station.
I couldn’t help but wake up with a red eye and say, “Crowd.” I’m sorry.
Zhou hesitated for a few seconds, and opened his arms.
I stomped my feet on his lips and shoved the picture of my licking rail to him, turning my head into a ticket.
Cho is drunk, you big liar.
When I got home, I had a lot less connection with Chow.
Especially in the days leading up to the year, the family was very busy and I had no contact with him for a week.
As a result, on New Year’s Eve, the head of the “husband” appeared to have flashed.
“Open the window.” I’m sorry.
I said: “What is it that you see the snow?”
Despite my face, I walked to the bedroom and pushed the window.
Snowflake is flying, standing under a street lamp, looking up at me.
He’s better than a mouth: “Good boy, happy New Year.” I’m sorry.
At that moment, I suddenly linked everything together.
My microhead looks like a little girl looking down through the window.
Zhou’s head looks like a young man looking up.
I was wondering what the boy was looking at.
Now I understand everything.
It turns out that all the secret and warm love is followed. Case number: YXX1ogBKEBdU5DMkp1sdPdj
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
