Do you have any school sweets?
I spent half a month with the gods on the tour, thinking he had feelings for me.
Until he reached my chest, saying, “If I had a sister, I would have introduced it to you. I’m sorry.
I’m: ? !
I realized, in despair, that the male gods treated me as a boy with an inch, a toothplug and a big shorts.
Three years later, I met a man in college again.
He’s a popular punk schoolboy, and I’m the one who’s been in love with him.
I know he didn’t recognize me.
(The power of a small, small, squirt-in-the-box-of-the-mill-of-a-mix-the-mix-of-the-mud-of-the-mud-of-a-mix)
One.
I’ve been ready to wear it three days before I heard about the court basketball game this afternoon.
Two ponytails, JK uniforms, makeup, and then too much to see, the roommate Qi won’t walk with me.
“It’s just an inter-institutional friendship contest. Isn’t that an exaggeration? I’m sorry.
She’s two steps behind me, and she’s giving me shit, “If he’s really in the national race, it’s not too late for you to wear it to cheer him up. I’m sorry.
I ran back and grabbed her and whispered:
“Don’t I have any confidence in her? What if he’s just empty and he’s got a nice face, and he’s really gonna die playing football? Isn’t that the only one? I’m sorry.
Words just fell, and suddenly people in red and white were passing by.
“What are you, me? I’m sorry.
What the hell is that?
My brain is blank and I see him step by step, standing in front of me, looking down at me.
“Good dress. I’m sorry.
His eyes were cold and sharp, his jaws were clear, his lips were thin, and he didn’t seem happy.
“I really don’t want to touch a pretty little girl, so do you want to…”
I’m sorry!
And when he had not finished his speech, I bowed and apologized, and dragged round.
My heart beats fast on the way and I couldn’t help but ask her, “Did you just hear me?” He says I’m pretty!”
“Not heard. “I only see the look in his eyes, and it looks like I’ll punch you anytime. I’m sorry.
And I drummed my mouth, and whispered, “It’s not up to the guards to fight me.” I’m sorry.
But there’s nothing in it.
After all, he looks like he doesn’t recognize me at all.
Two.
The first time I saw the guards was in a one-year youth tour.
Because of the smallness of a man, he was bullied by a boy as a child, and when I reached puberty, I was stubbornly trying to leave behind my female character.
Even cut an inch, and try to get as close as possible to the boys.
I don’t even have a dress in my closet.
When I got on the plane, I happened to be sitting next to her.
He is the opposite of me, and the adolescent boy is nearly eight feet tall.
They’re pretty, they’re so deep, they’re all snobby, they’re in a bunch of little boys with poxes.
Worse still, the guard of indifference to others is so gentle in front of me and even brings breakfast to my room on my own initiative after I have overslept.
“It is important to have breakfast on time. “He smiled and reached out to me, and said, “I’m afraid you’ll grow up.” I’m sorry.
I’m touched and, of course, he’s fond of me.
Until that afternoon.
In the sunset, on his way back to the airport, he stopped and turned his head and looked up and down at me.
My heart beats faster, and countless images of idols are flashing in my head, and the handsome face of the guards is coming closer and stopping near me.
And he groaned: “Alas, I have no sister. I’m sorry.
I’m stupid.
“What does that mean? I’m sorry.
“Brother, don’t you want to kiss you? I’m sorry.
He shook his head and punched me in the chest:
“If I had a sister, when she’s grown up, maybe you two could come along. I’m sorry.
Clear Thunder.
It turns out Wei-wei really used to treat me like a brother and tried to make me his future brother-in-law.
After leaving the camp, I started to have long hair, dress, and for three years I turned myself into a little soft girl who spoke so sweetly.
I didn’t want to go to college, and I ran into the guards again.
He was older, taller than he was before, more than a metre, with short hair, cold eyes and sharp eyes, and he seemed fierce.
Feng said he was a famous school boss, good at fighting, hormonals, a lot of girls who liked him, but none of them did.
When she said that, I was standing in the corner of the school auditorium, watching Asami and his friends pass by not far.
The heartbeat tells me he’s still my dish.
3
I didn’t find a circle of people on the side until Round and I went to the basketball court.
The most significant of these is the Department of the Media Academy next door, Hana Loi.
She’s one of those high-temperature, French curly hairs, wine and red skirts, and she’s got a great body.
There’s nothing to say at that stop. It’s the focus of the crowd.
The crowd next to them whispers:
“I heard that Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei I’m sorry.
I’ve got a little twitch in my heart.
Another melon eater shared his own melon: “No, I can’t say I don’t like girls.” I’m sorry.
I’m in the middle of something.
When I spoke, Weiwei took his brothers.
He looks worse now than he’s 16 years old, and he’s sweating in his shirts and showing eight abs under the sun.
And I said, “Hitch.”
“What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
“Sip water. I’m sorry.
I wiped my lips and waved the plastic palms of my hands to refuel the guards, resulting in strong dissatisfaction on the other side.
At the middle of the break, the captain came to me and said, “What do you mean, “Why do you have to fuel another college?” I’m sorry.
I opened my mouth and I couldn’t get to the answer.
“Do you care if people give me gas?” I’m sorry.
“I speak to my classmates, why are you talking?” I’m sorry.
The guard stopped talking to him, just holding the water and looking at me, “Sister, how am I doing?” I’m sorry.
I think it’s hot. He rolls his jerseys up a little bit, shows my abdominal muscles down, looks straight in my eyes and wonders.
“I haven’t tried it. I’m sorry.
“I’m talking about football.” I’m sorry.
“…? ! I’m sorry.
I suddenly said what I said, and the whole face and the root of my ear were red.
The guard stood there, staring straight at me, staring at my head and smoking, and he laughed, “Be bold, sister.” I’m sorry.
The squad leader looked at me with the eyes of another girl.
The second half of the game was more violent, with more than three points to the kick, and he always looked at me in the middle of the ball, which meant something that couldn’t be said.
I was scared, and I turned around and said, “Did he take the basketball as my head? I’m sorry.
“You…”
Xiao Yuan just spits out a word, and suddenly a huge force is breaking. Behind my head, I look dark, and then my head comes out with blunt pain and sharp pain.
“Fly! I’m sorry.
Little Round held me up, staring at those who came running: “How did you play? I’m sorry.
I touched it with my hands, and my fingertips were full of blood.
Before I left, I left two little lightning hair clips on my head, with two sharps on it and possibly a scalp.
“Sorry. I’m sorry.
This apology sounds familiar, and I put up with the pain, and I saw the moment of the guards’ eyes red:
“Do you really hate me so much? I’m sorry.
“I didn’t mean to send you to the hospital.” I’m sorry.
I’m a little stunned, and my legs were soft when I saw the blood.
I was taken all the way to the school hospital.
The doctor pulled my hair and checked it.
“The scalp is wounded, and this small piece of hair has to be shaved in order to treat the wound. I’m sorry.
Shaving? Shaving?
I can’t believe it, and my voice starts to tremble: “Can we just do it?” It’s not pretty to shave, it’s bad for me to fall in love…”
Whoo-hoo! Does Wiggin like a bald man?
The doctor’s eyes are a little quiet.
I was just about to negotiate with him again, and a long hand came over and put it on my shoulder.
Then comes the unquestioned voice of the guards: “Shaving.” I’m sorry.
4
Press the hand on my shoulder, it’s skeletal, it’s warm and it’s a little hard.
I couldn’t help but notice that the doctor came with a pusher, and then I shrunk back, and I hit my head in the abdomen.
He hums and extends his hand over my eyes: “Don’t look. I’m sorry.
I’m not afraid, I’m heartbroken.
The process was fast, and after the doctor left, I lifted my hand over my head and asked:
“Your game is not over yet? I’m sorry.
The guard sits in the chair next to him, looks down at the phone, and doesn’t matter, “Friendly games, that’s all. I’m sorry.
I looked in my neck and found him playing games.
The guards suddenly raised their heads: I’m sorry.
“No…no. I’m sorry.
I’m shaking my head and I’m going to sit quietly and I’m going to send a message:
“Doctor shaved a piece of my hair in front of the guard.” I’m sorry.
It turned out that Xiao Yuan returned to me soon: “Is the wound serious?” I’ll show him to the hospital. I’m sorry.
My brother?
I gave Little Round a room number, and then I started thinking to myself, “Who’s going to visit me at school?”
“Fly, are you okay?”
Soon after the circle pushed the door in, and I shook my head and looked across her shoulder and fell on the man who smiled softly and longly.
I’m a little unsure, but I’m just saying, “Lu-Mung, what’s going on?” I’m sorry.
And the radians of the man’s lips deepen: “It’s me, Le Li.” I’m sorry.
I can’t believe it!
He was five years older than me, lived next door to my house when he was very young and moved away when I first started.
He left without a complete break of contact with me, lying in my list of best friends, and from time to time sending two blessing messages, but that was all.
“I’m here on business, and I just heard your aunt say you’re in A Big School, so I came to see you. I’m sorry.
The eyes of the earth sweep from my head and fall upon the guard on the side: “How is it so? I’m sorry.
I looked through his eyes, and the guards had put away their phones, and the eyes were cold-eyed towards the earth:
“I accidentally did it. I’ll take care of it. I’m sorry.
“…”
What a strange atmosphere.
I’m trying to ease the mood, “It’s okay, it’s me, too close on the field…”
Sneaky smile, stretching out my hand and straightening out my messy pony tail:
“Take good care of yourself, stay away from the restless, vulnerable. I’m sorry.
The guard stood up and didn’t even look at me, walked straight to me and pulled a two-dimensional code for me.
“and a good friend. “He has a slight side of his head, and his cold eyes seem a little soft, and he says, “I’ll be responsible for you if you need me.” I’m sorry.
I added him.
He’s in the usual spot.
The thought was confirmed and tested again.
He doesn’t recognize me anymore.
The guard went out of the room, stopped at the door and returned, standing in front of me, looking at me: “Are you free tomorrow?” I’m sorry.
“Can I help you?”
“Take you to the hat. I’m sorry.
“Is it ugly?” I’m sorry.
A little.
The look on the face seemed to be a little repulsive, and my lips shivered and I couldn’t bear the tears, and my hands were held there in a panic.
As a result, a moment of sight coincided with the security guard.
He rubbed his lips, and he sort of shunned my eyes: “I’m sorry, I’m joking, I’m not ugly. I’m sorry.
5
I put on a little round baseball cap and invited Rudd to dinner in the school cafeteria.
All these years without seeing him, he’s more moderate than he was before, and I feel uncomfortable.
It seemed as if Lu-sun had seen my manners and laughed at me after dinner: “You are still wounded, go back to rest early.” I’m sorry.
“What about you? I’m sorry.
“I’m here to talk about the project, and I’ll be here for a while, and I’ll see you in a few days. I’m sorry.
When I saw him go away, I turned back to my bedroom and I sent a message to her: “What time do we meet tomorrow?” I’m sorry.
He’s almost a second back: “You bet.” I’m sorry.
I finally got an appointment with Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei
The next day I woke up in the morning, picked out a half-hour dress, put on makeup, tied my hair, and asked for a baseball cap yesterday.
When he arrived downstairs in haste, Weiwei stood there.
The closest commercial street to the school is 7 km away, and we’re on the way to the cab, and I’m not looking good because I haven’t eaten breakfast and I’m sick.
The guard looked at me, and suddenly he said, “Sit down for a while. I’m sorry.
I nod my head and leaned gently on the window.
“…”
And he looked at me with strange eyes, and his eyes were twisted, and he said, “Okay, take a rest and I will call you.” I’m sorry.
I leaned on the window, and I wasn’t completely asleep, just thinking about things.
Three years ago, the guard was not as gentle as he was, at best, a little less, a little cold and even smiled at me.
But when he met again at school, he looked completely different.
Cold and fierce.
One day I came out of the library and stood on the sky bridge outside the second floor and saw him walk down.
A white one that is dressed in a very random white T, which is covered in the blood of the stars, has a short, twilight hair, with a visible wound above the eyebrow, and is bleeding out.
He rubbed his hands hard and his eyebrow was not wrinkled.
He came up from behind and saw me on the fence watching the guards, saying, “There must be another fight.” I’m sorry.
“Fight”?
“My cousin and one of his colleges are said to have been like this since he first went to school, disappeared from time to time for a day, and to have been back with wounds. Why do you get hurt all the time? I’m sorry.
As we speak, Weiwei has gone far.
I looked at his high-staken back, and the hair was so hairy that it took a lot of effort to stop the urge to go down and talk.
“Here we are. I’m sorry.
The sound of the guards woke me up, and I got up and found my car near the commercial street.
The mall was hot on the weekend, and I was bled up, and I took the guard to the left and took him to a light shop.
It’s full of girls who come to the street.
“I’ll wait for you at the door, pick me up and pay. I’m sorry.
I shook my head, and I had the courage to hold him in his clothes, and I made a little fuss:
“I’m hurt. I can’t handle it. Why don’t you go inside and help me with my hair clip?” I’m sorry.
The guards looked at me for two seconds, then they looked down and followed me, “Let’s go.” I’m sorry.
The shop is filled with a little fragrance, and all the girls who walk in the narrow lanes are the ones who pick their jewelry.
It is clear that the guards are not used to this place, and they have their hands in their coats and pockets, and they have to wait for the child.
I took one out of my hair clip and asked him to help me get out of my hair and to block that little shaved wound.
“Is this good?”
“It’s okay. I’m sorry.
“What about this?”
“It’s okay. I’m sorry.
I played the drum and looked at him:
“Are you givin’ me? You don’t even want to go shopping with me, do you? I’m sorry.
“I am…”
I’ve had a deep breath, and I’ve had an impatience flash in my eyes.
I suddenly remembered that he was not the bodyguard who took my homework to me in the summer camp.
He’s not really good-tempered today, in hearsay or reality.
And when I thought of it, I shrunk my head and hesitated to apologize, and suddenly he said: I did not do anything to you. I’m sorry.
“I just think it’s okay. I’m sorry.
He said, “You look good in this strange dress.” I’m sorry.
I ignored the first half of his sentence, leaning on his face, and I was happy to ask, “Can you exaggerate again?” I’m sorry.
The guard returned to his cold look and turned away from me and went to the cashier: “Close.” I’m sorry.
He bought me a bunch of colored hair clips and went downstairs to buy a hat.
I was wearing an embroidered pink baseball cap, looking right in the mirror to the left, and the guard sat on the back couch, lazyly looking at me for a moment and suddenly asked the clerk to take off the other black one on the shelf.
“Sir, you have a good eye. “This and your girlfriend’s wearing that one just happens to be a couple…”
“Girlfriend” is in my ear, and I’m standing right where I am, and I have a red ear.
The guard coughed, took the hat from the shopkeeper and was about to put it on, and suddenly there was a beautiful woman at the door: “The guard.” I’m sorry.
I move, turn around.
It’s Lowell.
She came in with a couple of shopping bags in a white dress, and she was standing in front of the guard and smiling, “Well, you’re here, too. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
The guards put their baseball caps back in the shopkeeper’s hand, carried them in my direction, “Bring someone to buy something.” I’m sorry.
And when Lowell’s eyes were turned, and he fell upon me, and suddenly he smiled with his lips: “A Zhou-Li schoolgirl.” I’m sorry.
“You know me? I’m sorry.
“Of course, your name in the school is as good as yours. I’m sorry.
She had seen it with gentle, smiling eyes, which made me uncomfortable without finding the source of that feeling.
The atmosphere was strangling, and suddenly the guard reached out and took off my hat and pulled me out: “Let’s go. I’m sorry.
“Weiwei! I’m sorry.
Lowell screamed in the back, and the guards slightly stopped, but did not turn back and took my hand out.
Six.
As soon as he got out, he let me go, and took the first step to the other side: “Go and buy it from another store.” I’m sorry.
I looked down at my hands and looked at my hands, and I was a bit dazzling.
He took me away in front of Lowell, but he let me go immediately where she could not see.
Was it to anger her?
When I thought about yesterday’s crowd eating melons on the basketball court, I made it sound like I’d say, “I’m not the one who’s going to eat melons.” I’m sorry.
“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
It’s hard to get the courage to disappear in his eyes.
I bowed my head, and suddenly remembered, and Wiggins came to go shopping with me, just because of the guilt that broke me.
“Why aren’t you gone? I’m sorry.
He came back and stood in front of me, and I looked at the cake line on the skirt and said:
“I don’t want to buy it, I have things to do, that’s all. I’m sorry.
“Twilight. I’m sorry.
He suddenly shouted, and I lifted my head from my consciousness, and I looked at him with a chilling look: “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
“To whom?”
“…”and I rarely get a temper, and I say, “Whatever.” I’m sorry.
After that, I turned and walked out of the mall, walked a long way and turned around, and I saw the guard behind me.
He’s got high legs, even if I can walk as fast as I can, and he’s tired to death.
In the end, I stood up on the side of the road, and the guard leaned on the lamppost, and smoked in a lazy spot.
The taxi stopped in front of us, and I pulled the door in, and I was just about to open the address, and I saw the guard scouting the door, and I said to the driver, “Go big A.” I’m sorry.
After that, he looked down at me and said:
“The robber escaped to the area, and he’s still not caught. I’m sorry.
I was surprised to know that Wei Wei was doing it on purpose, and I saw the news.
But he was a bit of a disgrace and spat his lips, and I asked him, “Will you not come back to school with me?” I’m sorry.
“I have things to do. “Wild the bag I just bought in my arms and sent me a message from the school.” I didn’t buy the hat. I’ll take you out next time. I’m sorry.
When he said the last word, he had a slight smile in his voice.
The door was closed and the driver started the car, and I looked out of the glass behind the car, saw the guard standing in place, suffocated the smoke and threw it into the garbage can and then turned away.
He left in the direction that we just came out of the mall.
I was thinking again of what the gourmets said, he said that Vee liked Lowell for a long time and that Lowell had promised him that if he won the basketball game yesterday, he would be his girlfriend.
But yesterday’s basketball game didn’t finish the second half of the game because I was hurt.
Did he go back to Lowell to explain what happened yesterday?
I was sore in my heart that I went back to my bedroom and lay dead in my bed, and I didn’t get word from the guards.
A link came out suddenly: “Fly, you and Wei are on the wall.” I’m sorry.
I stunned, and I opened the link she sent, and I found out who had sent a picture of me and Wei at the hat store and Loi next door.
“Did they really get to do this today when we saw Vixen and Lowell? I’m sorry.
“Hey, don’t forget the next Sunday.” I’m sorry.
“It’s impossible. How could you like that? I’m sorry.
“In the presence of the fair goddess, cutie is not worth mentioning. I’m sorry.
I was so angry to be in bed, I was about to comment on the fact that Weiwei was out with me and Loi was just an accident.
And then suddenly a picture was drawn from the comment area, and I zoomed in, and it was still at the mall, just another counter.
Lowell bends to the mirror to test the lipstick, and the guards hold their chests with their arms, lazily leaning against a pillar, as if waiting for her.
I’m humming.
He went back to find her.
7
I fell to the bottom of my bed, came out of my bed with makeup, and then I fell back to sleep.
Wake me up, it’s been a long time since the phone rings.
My eyes were closed, I touched my phone from my pillow, my eyes were opened, and I pressed the listening button, “Hello? I’m sorry.
As a result, the sound is still a little bit of sandy and slimy, and it’s as though it’s stinging.
“You’re sleeping.” I’m sorry.
I woke up, cleared my throat, and made my voice sound normal: “Yes, what is wrong with you?”
“I’m fine, you’re fine. I’m sorry.
“Why didn’t you send me a message at school? I’m sorry.
“I forgot. I’m sorry.
“Get downstairs. “I’m downstairs in your bedroom.” I’m sorry.
“No, no. I’m sorry.
I just hung up.
He’s with Love and he’s coming to me.
Our softies have a temper!
The phone was hung up.
In four words, I read from it a strong threat.
Sliding up, and the guards sent me several messages.
“At school? I’m sorry.
“Are you mad at me?”
“Is something wrong? I’m sorry.
“Twilight, pick up the phone. I’m sorry.
I’m out of the dialogue box, and I’m going to click again on a small round of links and find that the white wall has been deleted.
There’s a feeling you can’t tell, sour acid, and there’s a little strange sweetness.
I slowly moved out of the bed and looked down in the window, and it was dark out there, and there was a light lit by the stars in the school, and the guard stood under a light covered by a leaf.
And a twilight light fell upon him as it was.
I couldn’t see the look on his face too far away, but I could only see him standing in a very strong position, leaning on his head, shattering his short hair and placing smoke between his fingers.
Everything, it’s like a painting of the ink that faints at the bottom of my heart.
After he smoked that cigarette, he looked up and looked over, probably without seeing me behind the curtains and turned around.
Before I went to bed at night, I squeezed my hand and turned my back on it for a long time, and I asked if I’d deleted it and hit it again in the dialogue box, or if I’d made up my mind.
And then suddenly the cell phone shook, and the message came from Weiwei: “Are you asleep?” I’m sorry.
I got scared and my phone hit my nose, and it hurt like hell.
“How do you know I’m not sleeping? I’m sorry.
“Don’t know. And he’s been very forthcoming, “Just ask. I’m sorry.
“…”
I sent a bunch of ellipses and said, “I’m going to sleep now.” I’m sorry.
It’s been half a day since it’s being entered.
Just one, uh, not even good night?
I’m a little angry and I feel like I’m not in a position to be angry, and I’m just a bad-ass stranger to the guards who accidentally hit me with a basketball.
Oh, maybe we’ll have to add a fancy suit, a bouquet.
That morning, Ludwig sent a message: “Li, Aunt Zhou has something for you. I’m sorry.
I brushed my teeth, filled his mouth with foam, gave him a break and class number.
At the end of the school year, I chose to take a one-week course in cosmetics.
The textbook was all chosen by girls, and as soon as I got into the classroom, I saw the guard in a gray coat, and walked around and sat by me.
I said: ?! I’m sorry.
We asked him, “What are you doing here? Are you following me?”
He pulls up his hat, slightly oversides his head, his cheeklines are cold, and he has a little bit of a smile in his voice: “Stalking?” Can’t I come to class?”
“… brother, it’s make-up class. I’m sorry.
She suddenly turned her face and coughed: “Speak well, don’t be so grumpy.” I’m sorry.
8
The school bell rings, the teacher walks in, and he sees the guard, and he doesn’t say anything.
And even when he was talking about lipstick and eye makeup, he was interested in cue.
“When boys go shopping with their girlfriends, they can use it. I’m sorry.
I came up with that picture of the comment area yesterday.
Lowell’s picking the red, and the guards are holding their arms.
So he’s here for a make-up competition because of Lowell, and what am I doing?
A twist of pain came out of my heart, and I bowed my head and buried my face in the arms to cover my red eyes.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
There was a low-pressure voice around me, and I bit my lips and tried to hold down some of the little tremors in the voice line:
“I’m not feeling well. I’ll be fine after a while. I’m sorry.
The guard didn’t mean to leave either, but sat on the table and looked at me.
I adjusted my face, raised my head, and I was looking at him with a little frown and a little groaning.
It’s over. I’m sorry.
I euphemismally suggested that he could leave.
“You…”
Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei I’m sorry.
It’s heavy.
I turned my head and saw him hand over the paper bag in his hand: “This is a gift from Aunt Chow. I’m sorry.
I’ve been looking at the paper bag, and the smiles on my lips have gone a little deeper:
“My business is over for now. We’re free in the afternoon. I’m sorry.
I hesitated: “Okay. I’m sorry.
“Then I’ll wait outside and pack up and come out.” I’m sorry.
After he left, I took a look at the paper bag in my hand and found out it was an LV bag.
Are you kidding me? Why would my mother give me this?
And suddenly there was a laugh and the sound was aggressive.
When I turned around, I found out that the guard had stood up, looked at me, and said, “You should eat with him.” I’m sorry.
I hesitated or noded.
“Twilight, yes, will play. I’m sorry.
And his eyes were fierce, and he fell into my soft heart, with an inaccuracies.
He’s gone.
It’s just that it’s not my fault that a long leg guard seems to be moving too slowly.
I hesitated to stop him.
Because I was a little distracted when I was eating with Luk, and after he had spoken to me several times, he dropped his chopsticks and looked at me helplessly. I’m sorry.
“Aah…”
And I turned back, and I was about to shake my head and deny it, and suddenly I thought of the bag, and I took it out of the chair, and I gave it to him.
“Lu Min, I can’t take this gift. I said, “Don’t you say my mother gave me this, she won’t buy me something so precious. I’m sorry.
I looked in my eyes and looked at me, and a moment later, I sighed:
“Fly, you have your birthday next month. I just wanted to give you a little present. I’m sorry.
How could he call a gift for tens of thousands of dollars?
I’m sorry that my mother sometimes talks about sank in front of me, and he says he’s very good now.
When I was a kid, I had a good relationship.
He’s five years older, but he’s always taking me with him.
Then I went to primary school because I was thin and small, and I was followed by bad students in my class, and I was saved by the land after school.
He also touched my mother and asked me to spend a few years with him.
Until I was 12 years old, I had a special place in my heart, but then he moved away, and when our connection was significantly reduced, that specialness quickly faded.
And I’m not stupid.
How can a world of adults be more profitable than an expensive gift for no reason?
I’ve organized the language: “I’ve always treated you like my brother, and I think we can be brothers and sisters for the rest of our lives. I’m sorry.
It took me a while to look at it and laugh, “Fly, you’re smarter than ever. I’m sorry.
Looks like he understood my hint.
I’m so relieved.
Then he heard the question, “Do you have someone you like now?” The one who hurt you that day? I’m sorry.
I’m surprised he’s sharp, and I’m a little reluctant to use that word to describe her.
“I’ve met him before, but he hasn’t recognized me yet. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
9
I had dinner and I was sent to school.
I walked down the bedroom alone and I saw the guard.
He sat in a bench under a street light and looked at me face to face.
I thought about it, and I went over and I looked down and I said, “Are you waiting for me?” I’m sorry.
“Beloved.” I’m sorry.
He grunted like he’d been a scorn and waited for a moment and asked, “Is dinner good?” I’m sorry.
…I don’t know why.
“Did you not eat?”
“The cafeteria eats. “He looked at me, and he saw me empty, and he asked, “Where’s the bag?” I’m sorry.
“Well, it’s so expensive. I’m just a friend. I’m sorry.
When I finish this sentence, the guards’ eyes are bright, but don’t go over their heads. I’m sorry.
After a while, he added, “I’ll buy it for you later. I’m sorry.
Huh? That means…
“You want to buy me a bag because you hurt me and feel guilty? I’m sorry.
And the face of the guard was black, and he stood up and went straight past me, walking two steps and then he stopped, turning to the devil and saying, “Let’s take you to dinner tomorrow morning.” I’m sorry.
“Ah, but I don’t have class in the morning…”
I looked at his darker face and whispered, “But I could get up early without class. I’m sorry.
The guards are happy to leave.
I was supposed to wait downstairs the next morning.
The next few days, I started eating with him every day in the cafeteria.
The wounds that had previously been smashed had begun to thaw, and there had also been small flair, but for the sake of safety, I had changed my hair clips every day and kept my eyes shut to cover the bald skin of that fingernail.
“This is the one we went to buy that day.” I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
“Looks good, looks good. I’m sorry.
I don’t know who I’m talking about.
That night, Xiao Yuan and I went to the overnight study room to write the papers and saw the bodyguards on the basketball court far from the playground.
And when I hesitated to say hello, he came to me with basketball, “Where are we going?”
“I went to the overnight study room with my roommate to write papers. I’m sorry.
“Do you want me to accompany you?” I’m sorry.
That sentence was a little loud, and everyone within a 20-metre radius heard it.
The lights were twirling and the night was cold.
The brothers who were playing together behind him began to pick up, applauding and whistling, and I also heard the sound of primitive primates.
“Don’t you want to play? I’m sorry.
“What do you know? Of course, escorting schoolgirls is important. I’m sorry.
“Ah, isn’t this schoolgirl the one who got hit at the basketball game that day? I’m sorry.
“Shut up and hit your balls.” I’m sorry.
To be honest, the last time I saw it, it was in the story.
“No, you play ball…” I took a deep breath, and I said “I’m going with my roommate.” I’m sorry.
The guards looked at the small circle without saying a word.
“Boo, I’m so sleepy, I’ll write the paper tomorrow and I’ll go back to bed.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
I watched Little Round turn away, and I walked away without hesitation, and I couldn’t stop staring at my roommate: “Why are you threatening my roommate?” I’m sorry.
He looked at me innocently: “No threat, no voice.” I’m sorry.
“You looked in your eyes. I accused him, “I saw you. Your eyes are full of threats. I’m sorry.
The voice is still on the floor, and the guard’s head is down in front of me.
“Now, look what’s in my eyes. I’m sorry.
It was too close, and his warm breath was almost exposed to my lips.
The eyes covered with thick eyelashes, and bright as a star, and they reveal my slightly red face.
It’s me in his eyes.
10
I ended up in the overnight study room.
The classroom is very large, with a few people sitting in small groups, all focusing on their own business.
I found a seat in the corner, and I just pulled out the computer and suddenly heard the guard say, “Why don’t you write it in the bedroom?” I’m sorry.
“My roommate wants to sleep. I whispered, “It’ll affect her rest if she keeps typing on the keyboard.” I’m sorry.
“Good boy.” I’m sorry.
His voice was low, and now he’s deliberately downplaying his voice, and he’s wearing a sarcasm, like whispering.
And it’s like it’s so vague that I hear it in red, and I start to open it in a panic and start writing papers.
There was silence in the classroom, with only one or two coughs that occasionally sounded.
First the guards took out their phones and played two games, and then it was probably boring, and I typed, and suddenly I took my coat off and put it on me and fell asleep on the table.
I looked at him for a moment and took his coat off and put it back on him.
I finally finished my dissertation, checked it twice and sent it to the teacher’s mailbox.
“Wildwood. I’m sorry.
We woke him up and whispered, “I’m finished, I’m going back to my bedroom to rest.” I’m sorry.
The guards looked at me in their sleep, almost blindfolded by a shallow luminous luminous luminous luminous light, and for a while passed through God.
He nodded his head, stood up to the table and his voice was dumb: “Let’s go. I’m sorry.
I was so sleepy, I didn’t eat breakfast, I went back to bed and woke up and I was put on a white wall.
Someone took pictures of the ex-coup class, and the scene at the basketball court last night, where they wrote to the white wall and asked, “What’s going on, is Wym and Twilight together?” I’m sorry.
The following comments say everything, and one of the most significant is probably:
“What’s going on together? It’s not Sunday that used the compassion of the guards to force him to do it himself. When she got hurt at the basketball court, she fell on purpose. I’m sorry.
This comment is a great one.
Actually, I’ve always known there’s some bad rumors about me at school.
It’s a big green tea.
Last time at the mall, Lowell looked at me with that sarcasm and probably heard about it.
I thought I didn’t care, but I realized it in a moment.
Actually, I’ve been, like, dying.
More importantly, her comments tarnished the most true fear and unease in my heart.
Is it because he said it in the ward the other day because he hurt me?
The phone went off, and I picked up the phone. It’s Vitamin.
“Hello. I’m sorry.
The cry in the sound was not covered up, he heard it, his breath stopped for a few seconds, and he softened my voice like “Fly, stop looking at the phone, go downstairs.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t even know that Wei had taken me directly and blocked the commental girl in front of the cafeteria.
At first, the girl said, “I didn’t say anything. Isn’t that reasonable? I’m sorry.
The guard hums, grabs her collar, pulls her up, looks away:
“I’m going out with Zhou Li, you followed? When you talk to Sunday, you hear me? Why don’t you speculate? I’m sorry.
He looked like a knife, and the girl was so pale, she cried out, “You’re a boy, don’t hit me…”
“I never hit a woman. I’m sorry.
He smiled, and he just pulled people over and put them in front of me, “Apologize. I’m sorry.
He doesn’t hit women, I fight.
I really wanted to slap her, but I couldn’t stand it in front of the guards.
After all, I’ve been a soft girl in front of him since I met him again.
“I’m sorry, Twilight, I’ll delete that comment when I get back. I’m sorry.
And I looked at her, and she looked at me, and she grabbed the girl’s neck, like waiting for my ruling.
“Let her go. I’ll take a deep breath, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.
On the way back, it was dark, and the guard put his hand in his pocket and followed me quietly, and suddenly he said, “Don’t cry. I’m sorry.
“I’m not crying.”
“Your eyes are red. I’m sorry.
“…”
This is when we passed through the school’s artificial lake, and the guards suffocated, stopped, tied my shoulder and forced me to turn around and look at him.
“That comment is nonsense. Don’t believe it. I’m sorry.
And I looked at him, and took the courage to ask, “What is it that you have been doing with me these days, when she was wrong?” I’m sorry.
And while asking that, my heart’s beating faster, it’s like jumping out of the chest.
“Because of…”
He said, “I want to kiss you.” I’m sorry.
His lips stopped before I breathed, and his voice was dumbly confirmed: “Is that okay?” I’m sorry.
I tried to restrain myself from coming up on my own initiative and noded in the shy and shy spot.
The next second, a warm and long kiss fell on my lips.
Eleven.
When I got back to the bedroom, I found my ears burning.
As soon as he opened the door, he found a new continent. I’m sorry.
“I’m… wearing too much, a little hot. I’m sorry.
I made an excuse and heard her say:
“There’s so many people in the school who say that Wei Wei Wei is your leader and almost beat up Loi’s friend in front of the cafeteria. I’m sorry.
I stopped.
“The girl is a friend of Lovey’s? I’m sorry.
“Yeah, or how would I find her so soon, and my instincts tell me this has something to do with Lovey. I’m sorry.
But Vixen just made the girl apologize to me and didn’t mention anything about Lowell.
The beating and heartbeat of that kiss just now cooled down at an extremely fast pace.
I was allowed to say two words with a little round, and then I crawled into bed, staring at the ceiling.
In fact, it wasn’t like he liked me, he just kissed me and then stung my hair and sent me downstairs.
And that day, when Lowell showed up, he put me in a taxi and went back to her.
I don’t believe it.
Then why did he kiss me? Did he want to raise a fish?
This speculation made my hair cold, and it took me a long time to ask him directly and to be an ostrich, and I fell asleep.
I didn’t think I’d ask if I’d ask Wei if I’d come to see him, and I had a class that was about to finish my exam, and I used it as an excuse to push him on a number of offers.
“Shall I study with you?” I’m sorry.
“No, no, no. “You play ball with your friends, it seems like you’re suddenly interested in this. I’m sorry.
Actually, I hardly ever saw a bodyguard at the school basketball court before, so before that friendship, I was a little skeptical about his skills.
He actually played well.
After that time, it appeared that he suddenly had a great interest in the campaign and had taken his brother’s gang to the basketball court.
From time to time, a picture of him jumps and drops from a variety of angles.
The 300-and-60-degree undead face was so handsome, and the jumper’s abs were lifted up, and each one of them was magnified by my night cover, and I kept it in my mouth.
“…”
When did you take the exam? I’m sorry.
“Thursday. I’m sorry.
“Call me after the exam.”
I wasn’t going to contact him, but as soon as I got out of the exam, he suffocated me with a little message: “Did you finish the test?” Come and see me play. I’m sorry.
I looked at the rain from the window, and I thought, “Big brother, it’s raining outside. I’m sorry.
“Come to the gym. I’m sorry.
The school gymnasium was repaired only this year and is not yet fully operational, and more than half of it is empty because of heavy rains.
I walked into the basketball court and ran into the guards.
People who had almost never worn a hat were suddenly wearing a black baseball cap, with their tails squeezed under their caps, and seemed to be in a good mood with his flying eyebrows.
He leaned on the rails of the field as if they were just waiting for me.
So I walked, and he looked at me, and said, “Hands.” I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
He couldn’t bear to take my hand to my side and lead me to the basketball court.
A few people didn’t even hit the ball, standing there, watching me and the guards come close, squeezing their eyes and looking strange.
My cheeks were slightly hot, and the guard put me on the bench at the side of the room, took off his baseball cap and put it on my head.
“Get dressed. I’m sorry.
“Don’t get hurt again.” I’m sorry.
And when he had said that, he turned around and went to the field, and I sat still and adjusted the crooked hoods, and realized.
So he suddenly wore his hat because he wanted to bring it to me?
The softest part of the heart seemed to have been punctured, and I watched the court run into the basket, sneaking out my cell phone and filming him several times.
A boy stomped on his feet and took a break and sat next to me.
“Sister-in-law. I’m sorry.
And he said, “This is the first time you’ve been hurt to see Brother Yu play. I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry! I almost jumped, “What do you call me?” I’m sorry.
“Sister-in-law, we can see that. If I didn’t want you to come see him, he wouldn’t come to play with us every day. I’m sorry.
He had a legitimate face, and then he kept his voice down.
“It’s a pity you haven’t come, but the other girls come and send water, even Lowell twice… Of course, he didn’t answer the water, but he didn’t look happy. I’m sorry.
“No, it rained today and called us to the gym to play, and then you came to cheer up. I’m sorry.
I imagined the bodyguard he was talking about, and suddenly I felt so cute.
“But it’s strange that we all thought that Brother Luo would be with the beauty of Lovina. Together, I didn’t think…
He did it like he knew what he was saying. He started explaining.
“No, no, no, sister-in-law, I’m not saying you’re not a pretty girl, but because you’ve never had a good reputation before…”
“No, that’s not what I mean.
He leaned towards me, and his words were not finished, and suddenly the light was dark.
I looked up and saw the cold-faced guard.
He grabbed my wrist and pulled it up, “No fight, take you to dinner.” I’m sorry.
“But I ate this morning, not hungry…”
“Then go change with me. I’m sorry.
The guard brought me straight to the dressing room, closed the door, and the light was dark inside, and I was trapped between his arms and a line of iron lockers before I heard it.
“In the meantime, are you avoiding me?”
“No, it’s not. I explained to him softly, “I’m studying, ready to finish my exams. I’m sorry.
“That brings you to see me play ball, and you and Chen say, “It’s hot.” I’m sorry.
I waited, and I couldn’t help but laugh: “How can you eat your brother’s vinegar?” I’m sorry.
When I called him my brother, I was always long, sweet and soft, and I couldn’t believe it.
And when the guard’s light is dark, and his head is low, and he whispers in my ear, “And if you sow, I will kiss you.” I’m sorry.
And We drew him on purpose: “Brother, your girlfriend knows that we are so not angry, brother.”
Before he finished, his burning kiss was blocked.
He smelled of light mint tobacco and came to me with the kiss of falling.
“Fly. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“Breathe. I’m sorry.
My subconscious opened his mouth, and he kissed more and his voice was loud.
“Good boy. I’m sorry.
Then my legs were softened, and he pulled me out of the closet and whispered, “Your brother has no girlfriend.” I’m sorry.
I made God ask him, “What about Lowell?” I’m sorry.
The guard didn’t answer me immediately, a little bit away, and I looked up, and I just saw his frown, and the complex wonders in his eyes.
My heart is about to boil like a snowstorm. With my back hand in the closet behind me, I barely stood up and watched him and waited for an answer.
“She’s not my girlfriend. Weiwei finally said, “Fly, I did know her a long time ago, but it’s not what you think. I’m sorry.
“What’s that relationship? I’m sorry.
There is a hidden resistance in the eyes of the guards.
He went over his head slightly, and his jaw was tight, and he had a beautiful mole on it, which suddenly showed the vulnerability of a young man who had always been cold and violent.
I had a slight pain in my heart: “Well, I won’t ask.” I’m sorry.
12
As I went out of the dressing room with Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei
When he saw us, Chen stood up and waved, “Let’s go and change!” I’m sorry.
And he took his foot and said, “Get the fuck out of here. I’m sorry.
And I intended to ease the calm between us, so that when they left, they looked at him with their faces on their faces: “Brother, you are fierce.” I’m sorry.
He asked me, “Why is it not evil?” I’m sorry.
“Well…” I thought for a while, “No fight?” I’m sorry.
I was standing there looking at me, and I didn’t say anything.
“You’re always missing for a day and coming back with a wound. They say you went out to fight. I’m sorry.
I’ve got a drum in my mouth, I’ve got eyes on him, I’ve got soft words.
“Don’t go out and fight, okay? There’s a high-pressure line at school. What if one day we find out you’re out? I’ll never see you again, brother. I’m sorry.
“Isn’t this the school you wanted to go to?” I swallowed it.
When he met me at the tour, he told me he wanted to take A Big.
So when I came out of the exam, I didn’t hesitate, and I filled A in first.
I am so happy to learn that Weiwei is here, not only because I met him again, but also because he finally realized his dream.
But it’s not the same as three years ago.
He became cold and fierce, and the little tenderness of his past ceased to exist, and the whole man was like a sharpened sword.
Even he did not often walk with his brothers and his eyes were sharp as he walked alone, like a wounded beast in the jungle.
I wouldn’t even dare come near him if he hadn’t accidentally hurt me at the basketball game.
When I’m finished, the guards still don’t answer, they just look at me with their eyes open.
I had to take a step back: “Well, it doesn’t matter if you can’t change it. At least… don’t come back bleeding with the wound. I’ll feel pain too. I’m sorry.
He came down with his head down and bit a little bit on my lips, and his eyes were radiant.
Then he said, “Okay. I’m sorry.
We’re getting closer, as if we’re just a piece of window paper.
“Well, since he’s shy, I’ll do it. I’m sorry.
I rub my fists, I jump, I squirt my lips, look at me,
“Are you sure he’s shy, not trying to raise fish? It’s not like there’s no such thing as this in school.”
“No way. I’m sorry.
I seriously shook my head.
“I believe in the Guardian. You see my reputation at school, they say I’m a fancy green tea, and he didn’t believe it. I’m sorry.
“You know that. I’m sorry.
“How can I not know? I whispered a little, and I turned my head down and flipped the confession on the trigger, repo, “It doesn’t matter. I’m sorry.
In the past, I cared nothing more than what others thought and commented on me, even for a few years, deliberately blurring my gender.
It was not until the age of fifteen that he met the guards that he realized.
My sex is shameful, and my hobby is shameful.
It’s no mistake to like pink, it’s no mistake to be skinny, it’s no mistake to be overdressed.
Intentional intruding, even though he was uninvolved in my life, left a mark on it, irritating my already fragile soul to become indestructible until years later, standing before him in a different, stretching gesture of his own.
Then I’ll knock on the last door.
However, when the scene of the confession was well prepared, I suddenly received a call.
“Fly, I’m leaving tomorrow. I’m downstairs in your bedroom. I’m sorry.
I didn’t want to go.
But he told me, “I was surprised to learn something about you like the little boy. I’m sorry.
It’s about the guards. I’m going down.
However, far from the gate of the dormitory, a few people were seen under the silver almond tree, not far from the outside.
As soon as I got close, I saw the sank in the suit, squeezed by the guard, squeezing on the trunk and punching.
The heart was strangling, and I ran over, and I broke up with two people so hard, and I stopped. I’m sorry.
His eyes were on my face, a little softer, but he was silent: “Fly, step aside.” I’m sorry.
And I was afraid that he would do it, and I shook his head at him in front of the earth: “You have something to say, don’t hit.” I’m sorry.
“Do you know he likes you?” I’m sorry.
“Do you want to get kicked out of a fight in front of so many people? I’m sorry.
It’s dark and dark, and it’s even with some kind of fearsome cold.
He put his hand up against my face, and I hid behind my head, and then the whole man stood still.
And indeed, when you look up, you look pale, you laugh, and you ask me, “Do you think I will hit you?” I’m sorry.
“No, I…”
“Fly, your classmate seems to have a very violent tendency. I’m sorry.
And when the earth fell behind me, it set fire to the fire, and when I was a young child, my youth was scattered, and I turned over, and cried, “Shut up!” I’m sorry.
He looked me in the face.
And the guard’s finger stretches out, with a very soft force, and casts a slide in my ear from my hair: “Your hair is scattered.” I’m sorry.
My heart was sore, my mouth was open, and it was kind of hard to say, “The guards…”
“Sorry, I scared you. I’m sorry.
After that, he never looked at me again. He just took a cold look and turned and left.
13
Go away and don’t look for me again. I’m sorry.
I barely kept my peace, and I laughed, and I said, “Leary, didn’t you say you’d always take me as your brother?” I’m sorry.
“As a brother, I just don’t want you to be with someone with a potential criminal factor. I’m sorry.
I looked him in the eye, “What do you mean?” I’m sorry.
“Don’t you know? You son of a bitch, Weiwei, his father died two years ago when he was drunk and his mother was raped. I’m sorry.
It seems as if I have been looking at you with concern: “In an environment like this, Weiwei grew up and had his father’s genes in his bones, it was easy to commit violence. Le Li, it’s for your own good.”
I interrupted him:
“Then also tell me that I judge the matter, and not go behind my back to the guard, and say something to him.” I stopped him just because I didn’t want him to fight and be punished in school. I know how you feel about me, but we won’t do it again. I’m sorry.
And I made a banishment order: “Go away.” I’m sorry.
He’s still looking at me. It’s just a mild look.
“All right, I’ll go.”
“Will Aunt Zhou agree with you and the children of the criminal?” I’m sorry.
“That’s between my mother and me, not you. I’m sorry.
I looked back at him.
“I know you’re a grown-up and a career, but don’t think about me with your rules. My love doesn’t change because of outside power, it just makes me hate you even more. I’m sorry.
I’m completely out of touch.
But Vixen still ignores me.
I chased him around, the basketball court, the school entrance, the dorm downstairs, and the guards didn’t hide from me.
Inflammation of the sun, I was filmed outside the basketball court in my extra skirts, and I contributed to the white wall and made a mockery.
The crowd that was present that day in the comment section paints a beautiful picture:
“Two boats were found on Zhou Lian’s foot, and the guard was going to fight with her other boyfriend, and she took care of the other and humiliated the guard badly. I’m sorry.
“I told you she was a green tea, right? If Weiwei had chosen Love, how could there be so many things? I’m sorry.
Of course, this white wall did not exist for long, as the two previous ones had been deleted.
There was a little hope in my heart that I was going to go to the basketball court to find the bodyguards at night and I couldn’t get my clothes changed.
He played there, but still ignored me.
I went straight to the basketball court, and he stopped the others and dragged me to the court with my collar and said, “Don’t die.” Want to get hit again?”
“If it doesn’t make you angry, hit it again. I’m sorry.
And Wei said, “Come on, I don’t hit women. Go away. I’m sorry.
I won’t go, and I look at him with my head.
Before he arrived, Yuan told me he would be soft if you couldn’t take it from her before.
But I can’t cry out.
Because I know it’s my fault, and I can’t get past it in a good way.
The moment the guards reached out, there was a sharp cold in my face, and I was dragged into my memory, thinking of the scene when the boys were stuck in the corner of the school, and then hiding behind.
He picks up his underbrow and makes a sarcasm at his lips, “Then you stand here and I’ll go back.” I’m sorry.
He turned around and walked away, and I held my hand in his shirt and whispered, “Well, we’ve met before, remember me?” I’m sorry.
Those who have been bullied into their self-denial past, who have grown up to him, who have avoided the cause of that moment and who have been moved by him for so long…
Tell him everything.
I heard the voice in my heart.
“No, let go.” I’m sorry.
14
I can hardly remember how I got out of the basketball court, and when I got over it, I got off the school road, and I got off the road to the tree tree, which was so thick.
I don’t know when the lights are broken and the road’s dark.
I walked in on a small stone road, sitting in an empty bench, and I finally sobbing with my face.
The night of the summer is quiet and hot, and the trees are so thick that the sun is almost covered, and even the moon appears only from the sutures of the leaves, and there are only insects ringing.
Suddenly a hand reached behind me and covered my mouth.
“Sister, you broke up? Why are you crying all by yourself?”
And he whose hands were sweaty, and which smelled of wine heavy, and I was gruesome in an instant, and my head was blown open.
Who is this guy? What happened at school?
The screams were blocked by his hands, and I struggled so hard, but the man was so strong that my mouth was covered with one hand and my other arm was stuck to the arms that I was trying to struggle, that I reached to the bottom of my skirt.
I caught an empty space, punched hard at the back of my elbow, put my knee to his crotch, and then cried out for help.
After two steps, his hair was scratched, and he was scolded and dragged me back:
“What’s the matter with you?
When he did not stop scolding, he suddenly came behind him a rushing footsteps, and then a sound squeaked, and he cried out, “Who? I’m sorry.
And in the dark of the night, the eyes of the guard were brighter than the stars, and he turned over, and looked at me, and looked at me: “Fly, stay away. I’m sorry.
The drunk certainly was not an opponent of the guards, yet when he was pressed to the ground with his leg, he drew a white knife from behind his waist.
I’m going to stop breathing, and I’m going to come back, and I’m going to kick the knife out of his hand, and I’m going to put his hand on the ground.
“Fly, call the police. I’m sorry.
At 1200 hours, I finished my statement at the police station and my heart beats slowly.
The guards stretched out their hands on my back and beat me gently: “Don’t be afraid, it’s okay. I’m sorry.
“It’s my fault. I’m sorry.
His voice was filled with deep regret, and I breathed and asked, “Why are you there?” I’m sorry.
“You’re not feeling well when you leave the basketball court, and I don’t feel comfortable, so I followed you all the way. “You’re in the woods and I’m still hesitant to follow you in, and I hear your cry for help.” I’m sorry.
“So you’re not mad at me? I’m sorry.
“I was never angry with you. I was just afraid.” I’m sorry.
“Fear?”
He opened his mouth and was about to answer that the police and the school leader came and told us we could go:
“That’s a drunk drunk who went over the wall to school. If you were to hold him criminally responsible, it would be preferable to have a lawyer. I’m sorry.
“Of course I will. “We’ll be in touch soon.” I’m sorry.
On his way back from the police station to school, he refused to tell me what he was afraid of, just stomping my hair and giving me a break.
“You rest for two days, when it’s okay, I’ll take you somewhere. I’m sorry.
I never thought Vixen would bring me into his house.
His family lives on one of the most expensive buildings in the city, on the main floor of the top floor, and as soon as the door was opened, I smelled a heavy drink.
A beautiful, greasy woman hangs on the couch in a drunken manner, facing a few bottles.
She smiled when she saw Wei Wei, “Yo, you know you’re back and you’re broke? I’m sorry.
The guard stood there and looked at her face without an expression, and the woman suddenly got angry and grabbed the ashtray on the tea table and smashed it:
“Don’t you fucking look at me like that. Do I owe you? Your father and son owe me!” I’m sorry.
He took a light side of the lower side, and the ashtray fell on the wall behind him, breaking apart.
A piece of debris flew in and slit the mouth in the face of the guard, and blood came out in an instant.
He seemed unconscious and straight up to listen to the woman yelling:
“Damn, just like your father! I would have divorced him if it weren’t for you! How dare you stare at me, you white-eyed wolf! I’m sorry.
It was like a flood of water that swallowed me, and I couldn’t even breathe. I opened my mouth and I couldn’t say anything, but looked at the guard.
“Okay. He said softly, “I told you to divorce him for me, and I’d follow you. You won’t.” I’m sorry.
“He wants me to raise his family. Dream on! “I’m not leaving, I’m going to spend his entire life on her!” Now that he’s dead, why don’t I have all his stuff? I’m sorry.
For a moment, I understood everything.
For the past three years, he’s changed so much, he’s hesitated and afraid of something.
It’s never about fighting.
Women scolded me and finally looked at me.
“Does he take a woman home and beat a woman like your dead father?” I’m sorry.
I took a step forward and stood in front of the guards and said, “He would not hit me, much less women.” I’m sorry.
“Or do you think you’ll be safe for so long? I’m sorry.
The women’s eyes have changed, and they’re coming for it.
I picked up a bottle, crushed on the edges of the tea, pointed at her with a sharp, irregular front end, and smiled and said:
“But I’m gonna hit a woman, auntie. We’re both women. I’m sorry.
15
And as we went out, the sky was almost at dusk.
The guards remain silent, tearing open the cold and sharp air field, and can see the soft, bruised interior below.
The moment I walked out of the elevator, I gently held his hand.
“I’ve always hated my dad, but I’m afraid of becoming him. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
“If your brother doesn’t come to me that day, I’m going to tell you. I hesitated for a long time, and I couldn’t help it. But when you were hiding, I was suddenly afraid that one day I would become someone like him and hurt you. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t tell you how Lorvie and I met before when my dad’s house raped my mom. I called the cops several times. Every time they came, my mom wouldn’t say anything. More often than not, the police are always the same one, the father of Lowell. I’m sorry.
And when the sun shines in gold and red, his twirling jaws, and his lips, with them, reveal a fragile and charming radiant radiance.
There’s something you don’t have to say. I understand.
“But you didn’t hurt me. On the contrary, you saved me. You’re not like both of them. I’m sorry.
I take a deep breath:
“Weiwei, did you remember me the last time I asked you, you said you didn’t remember me, but I remember very well. That summer, over three years ago, we were at the Junior Travel Group in City S, just when I kept my head in, trying to dress like a boy, and you really thought I was your brother. I’m sorry.
“That’s because I was too skinny when I was little, and I was always bullied, and one time a couple of boys were stuck in the corner, and if the teacher hadn’t arrived in time, they would’ve stripped me naked. I hated my sex so much that I wanted to be a boy. I’m sorry.
“Because I met you, I realized that my sex was not shameful, nor was my hobby shameful, and then I became what I wanted to be.”
“I remember. I’m sorry.
The guards looked me in the eye and said, “I remember. I’m sorry.
“I just can’t admit it, but you’re braver than I am. I’m sorry.
The man who was always cold and bleeding from an ashtray and who didn’t make a sound, had a little red eye on me:
“Fly, I’ll cut my soul open and show you not to be afraid of me. I’m sorry.
I shook my head, and held him by my feet gently: “I am not afraid of you; I love you.” I’m sorry.
The guard’s hand was tightened on my waist, and a moment later, it was almost out of control.
I thought about that trip, we visited a church.
The same is true of the sunset, when pigeons are standing by the window, and the priest says, “God loves the world.” I’m sorry.
But God does not love the world, at least not the guards.
He gave him a deformed family, a abusive parent, and then pushed him to me.
Then I’ll love him.
16
I’m in love with Wei.
He insisted on having Xiao Yuan eat, saying that she was grateful for her contribution to our relationship.
“If you don’t have your brothers, it won’t be easy to get up in the back. I’m sorry.
In the end, we went all the way to the hotpot and ran into Lowell on the road.
She’s still pretty. She just doesn’t look so good.
And I suddenly thought of one thing: “Why did you go back with me that day to buy hair clips and hats and then I went back to school?” I’m sorry.
“Because she sent me a message saying that my father’s death was something else, as if it had something to do with my mother.” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t realize she was lying to me again. I’m sorry.
And I said, “So you didn’t come to make-up classes because you didn’t know the color code because you tried her lipstick. I’m sorry.
“I’m just looking for you. I’m sorry.
Comfortable.
We had dinner because we had a little drink, and the guard asked me to wait for him downstairs in the boys’ bedroom for a while, and then turned around and took down a huge bag of paper.
And We opened it with Chanel’s latest beads of the season.
“I told you I’d give it to you. I’m sorry.
“Sister, should you keep me in the cafeteria tomorrow?” I’m sorry.
“Just going to the cafeteria? I’m sorry.
“and to see me play at the basketball court. He’s a little light in my eyebrow, “Imbecile, go over there and declare sovereignty, and I’ll have Chen take pictures of his contribution to the white wall, and they’re not alone.” I’m sorry.
“You’ve been waiting for this day! I’m sorry.
When we were together, Witchen finally admitted that he spent the whole time at the basketball court trying to get me to see him play.
“It turns out you haven’t been here, but the other girls come and take pictures. I’m sorry.
I turned on my phone, and I opened an album, and I gave it to him like a treasure: “But I kept all the pictures they took. I’m sorry.
Witchen looked at it for two seconds, then took the phone and deleted it all.
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
I tried to take the phone, but instead he held me on the shoulder and kissed me.
“Someone else shoots ugly, screams, brother, we’ll find a place where no one else can take your time. I’m sorry.
“Really?”
My eyes were bright, my neck was around him, and I put them in his ear, sweet and soft, and I said, “Brother, I want to see.” I’m sorry.
The guard’s throat rolled up and down, reaching out and holding me in his arms.
I put my face over his face, his heart in his chest, and he jumped.
He must love me too.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
