There’s no such thing as a wife’s crematorium that can’t get back.

Dust had a crush on him for over a decade, and he was his wingman for over a decade. Watching him turn from a shy, innocent young man to a flowering sea king. I’m the only one who doesn’t change.

Now, he kisses my new girlfriend at my birthday party, somehow he suddenly doesn’t want to play with him.

One.

Watch the week’s end.

The white girl, with her face full of shame, was in his arms in a pink, small, tattered skirt, with her head down and her eyes softened as if she were alone.

They look perfect!

If I don’t know how old and new there is.

I, Nguyen Chau, am a professional assistant, a colleague and an indispensable partner in his feelings.

And We bought him a gift in the heat of the sun, and drew him a banner in the rain, and stayed up in the night in line to buy him two concert tickets, and also helped him design countless scenes.

We passed this city together three years ago, we were close friends, and I succeeded in helping him.

It is also strange that he is a man who, despite his carelessness, has tried so hard to treat every girlfriend that every time he breaks up, every ex-girlfriend falls in love with him.

Every time I look at a girl all the way down the street, I feel like I can see my shadow, and then the tears come over and over and over again in my dreams, and I wake up from them.

It’s not the second time that she’s ever come back, or that she’s gonna dump her, and every time he calls me out for a drink and complains to me in a red face about who he likes.

He will hold my neck in close touch, with a thin lips close to my ears, without knowing my sourness and despair at this time, pain extending from my heart to my limbs, and I will only give my smile in the end.

I’ve been around him in the name of a friend, and I’ve witnessed a change of girlfriends around him, and I’m even happy that we’re just friends.

I will never abandon my friends, especially my friend who helped him.

When I called Zhou to say congratulations, it sounded very quiet over there and I heard his heavy breath.

And he said to me, “Is there something wrong with Nguyen Sha?” I’m sorry.

I understand that perhaps at this very moment I am with his new girlfriend, but I have no excuse to hear his voice in this quiet night.

Watch your wings with your friends.

“Oh, I saw your circle of friends. Was that the girl I was helping her with last time? I’m sorry.

“Yes, thanks to you. How else would I catch up so fast? I’m sorry.

His voice came with unstoppable joy, and I heard the girl’s voice.

That girl is a beautiful girl.

And when I was about to say something, I rushed to the microphone: “I will not tell you until she is dressed, and I will take her to you for dinner next time.” I’m sorry.

I just heard the sound of the phone hanging, and he hung up.

I looked up at the glass window and reflected the faint light of my phone, and my heart was sore, and I stayed at the bottom of my heart for more than a decade, and I fell and fell, and he chased him behind him, and he never looked at me.

I shouldn’t have insulted myself.

Two.

Now I’m sitting across the street with a man, about 185 tall, five officials in deep, dark hair, and art.

He had my student ID in front of him.

I was woken up by a phone call this morning and I was excited to tell me that I was hanging on a white wall.

It’s a white wall, but it’s all up, like now I’ve lost my student card, and the blues are like a picture of the whole school.

My student card has been missing for two months. It was the last time I helped Zhou to rent a mortgage.

No Major’s friend is madly commenting on 666, under the white wall, and there is a line of contact in the chart.

I called.

It’s a cold baron on the phone, and I’m grateful for the apology for meeting with the school café to get my student’s card back, and when I got here early, this man was waiting for me at the café.

The man first spoke.

“Hello, my name is Wing Wing. I’m sorry.

“Ah, thank you very much, but I’ve also brought it to you in person. I’m sorry.

I pretended I’d never see him again when I got it back, even though the man was really handsome.

After two words, I’d like to find an excuse to leave, to drink all the lattes in the cup, and to put one hand on my student’s card and say to me slowly.

“I haven’t eaten yet. Let’s eat together. I’m sorry.

I looked at his handsome face in the shadows for about ten seconds before I noticed the light in his eyes.

You’re very kind.

I promised Wing Wing Week to eat and learn more about him.

Males, 27 years olds, painters, and a brother, with a home and a car, graduated from Ivy and is currently teaching at our school as assistant teacher in the art department.

All of a sudden, I thought of Zhou’s specialty, art, and every time he chases a girl, he always paints a picture of her, and then when they break up, they burn it down with hiss.

I’ve seen his paintings of his girlfriends, and Chang can show their beauty and beauty. I asked if I could draw a sketch for you.

But it was just a careless glance at me, and I answered with caution: “Yen Ha, I will only paint my girlfriend.” I’m sorry.

Yeah, he only paints his girlfriend.

I couldn’t bear to laugh.

“What are you laughing at? I’m sorry.

I finally understood what it meant to be aggressive when I looked into his eyes and looked into the eyes of an artist who had a special look in his hands with those chopsticks.

I’ve got him in my bowl.

We’ll come next time. I’m sorry.

Pow!

Smells like I didn’t hold my bowl.

Not much expression on the face of Wing Wing, but it does give people a serious feeling, which doesn’t look like a joke.

It’s usually based on having an interest in each other.

“Mr. Wendice, you’ll make me misunderstood. I’m sorry.

I do not believe in love at first sight, nor do I.

The eyes of the Qur’an are full of laughter, and they deny it.

But I always think it’s a miracle that he’s making fun of me, that I’ve been mocked and that I’m still alive in many beautiful institutions with my large bones.

Despite his jokes, few boys have been chasing me for many years, and the humiliation and embarrassment of my heart at this point make me feel like a needle.

And the hand of Wanderer put a little weight on my shoulder, and We turned on his eyes in panic.

“Nun Ha, be confident. I’m sorry.

The cell phone screen on the table was on, two large words were on the screen, and during the week, I stopped talking, and I watched the phone screen get dark, and then suddenly it was lit up for seconds.

The text came in, it says, “Dinsha, I broke up. I’m sorry.

“My heart really hurts. She’s breaking up with me. I’m so nice to her. I’m sorry.

I felt my body cold, and I never knew how much I liked a girl.

Six months and four days, far beyond my imagination.

The girl was different, both in terms of time spent on her weekends and in terms of money.

If you don’t eat spicy, you can eat a whole table for the girl. At midnight he suffered from stomach cramps, and he was unable to awaken the girl, and I was in the hospital watching him, and he remained awake all night.

Or even to drag me to the temple to make a wish to him and to the girl for a year.

But before he met the girl, he had been coming out of one relationship very quickly and entering another.

I looked over his face and looked at him, and I couldn’t even breathe, and in the long single-love process, I tasted helpless and desperate but unattainable.

He says his heart hurts, but so do I. It’s as if his heart is squeezed by a big hand and it’s full of shit!

I can’t make a sound, I don’t know how to stop it, I don’t know how to stop it, I don’t know what to say in the end.

Suddenly I’m a little tired.

Many times I played such a role, and when I ended up in love, I worked with him, and when I fell in love, I was with him, and I gave him my heart.

And even worse, I’ve never been in the eye of the week.

I don’t know.

Call me out the next week to think about what to do next.

When I went to his studio, it seemed as if they had just finished school and their clothes were colored, but they were still excited to talk about his plans and ask me to spare the night.

The eyes were bright, the whole girl was glowing, and I looked at his face and helped me to get the doll back from someone else.

I shouldn’t have turned him down. We’re friends.

“Chou, is that your girlfriend? I’m sorry.

The familiar cold voice came, and my eyes and my eyes moved in unwittingly, and Bounty Week stood in front of the gallery, with a few pieces of paper in his hand, and he looked at me and the surroundings, and his mouth was slightly arc.

Put your arms around my shoulder and say to Wing Week.

“Associate, this is my iron. I’m sorry.

The world is so small that I can see him again, and my sight falls on him for seconds.

He took a long look at me and said, “Just friends.”

And I bit my teeth gently, and raised my eyes and the sight of the week, and he laughed at me.

When I left the week, I slit my lips and turned around and looked at her: “Do you really like her?” I’m sorry.

As if I didn’t understand the seriousness of my tone: “Of course, you don’t know how good that girl is to my appetite, she knows what I want to do, and I feel like our souls are in harmony…”

I watched his mouth open, I watched his look with irritation, and I was a bystander of love stories many times.

There’s no place for me in his world of affection, but I’ve already figured out the answer.

I couldn’t make him like me because I couldn’t.

Looking at his glamorous beauty, I avenged my heart and my lips slightly raised.

“Chou, this time you will be my wingman. I’m sorry.

The sound of the week stopped, and his sight fell on my face and judged the truth of my words.

After all, I rarely ask him to do anything.

It’s not a test. I’m sick of it. I’m going to look at other people.

For example, Bounty Week.

When I said the name of the week, the face of the week’s end became very stiff, and he wondered why.

I don’t know. It’s not my fault. I saw the smile on Zhou’s face disappearing.

I’ve never mentioned any other opposite sex in front of me.

He quietly packed his brush and said he would take me to dinner. I had no objection. I was waiting for him to respond. I don’t want to stay around and watch my feelings being consumed.

It seems like a long time has passed since the end of the week: “You and Wen are not suitable to teach him.” I’m sorry.

So you don’t want to?

“But how come you’re just exaggerating? I’m sorry.

We put him in the bag with a heavy heart, and took a nice picture of the ash on him, and gave him: “We are friends, you should help me.” I’m sorry.

I put him in the fucking hole.

Zhou stopped for a moment and said to ask me, “I promised, but I sent a message to Wing Wing Week that day.

When I was looking for him, he was painting in the wetland park near our school, looking at reeds next to the wetland, and the weather didn’t look very good and heavy, like it was going to rain.

I don’t have any artistic cells, I can’t read his paintings, I never share them with me, he says I’m stupid, I can’t read.

I think I’m a tacky.

This is not the case.

I have only heard him say that the painting of Wing Wing was awarded an international prize.

Hear me whispering his name, and the pen that stops in the week, and smiles softly at me, and in a brown eye full of me.

“Come here, I’ll draw for you. I’m sorry.

♪ I can’t ♪

“Come on, it’s the first time I’ve painted for a girl. I’m sorry.

He and Chow are two very different people.

Seeing me standing there, Wing Wing came by himself and took up my hand as he could.

I didn’t say no.

But despite that, I saw the color of his ears.

Fake.

My heart laughs.

It’s just a decision to let Zhou be my wingman.

“If I don’t stop you,

After the last meal, Wing Wing Week was here.

I did not answer, and I looked at the wetlands he had just painted, and I complimented him with all due respect.

“I’ll teach you. I’m sorry.

“But I’m zero base. I’m sorry.

And the next second, the Wing Week held my hand, and I was colored. My heart is beating, and his body temperature is constantly passing through my body.

I wanted to back off, but he wouldn’t let me.

“You stay away from me. I’m sorry.

But there’s nothing going on behind me, and I look back and I’m smiling at me and I’m losing my skin.

Those eyes told me.

I won’t!

Boom!

I found out I didn’t seem to have much resistance to Wing Wing Week.

For the next few months, I became friends with Bounty Week, who often asked me to go out with him to write, or to visit the gallery, or even, I promised to be his model, but to pay me.

It’s like I’m growing up all of a sudden.

I’m thinking about Wandering Week.

May 10th, call me at the end of the week, meaning 520 the day he wanted to make a big surprise for his girlfriend.

Both sides were silent and honest, and I didn’t want to say yes.

I couldn’t have helped him for life.

It’s too much to do.

We learned through the circle of friends about my development with Bounty Week, and he didn’t contact me, I didn’t go to him, and we went into the cold war for no reason.

And now he’s on the phone saying, “Didn’t you promise to be my wingman?” The blogger adds:

My eyelids beat a few times, and my handler went up sharply.

Indeed, I promised to stop, but when I had no feelings for him, I called him a wingman, and once I had the emotions, it was like licking a dog.

All I hate in my life is licking dogs.

So I didn’t end up in a week, and I thought that was a rejection.

I moved out of school near the end of the third year, and I went back to the rental room alone after a part-time job.

He’s got a couple of cigarettes under his feet, and I don’t know how long he’s been waiting here.

“What are you doing here?”

Why didn’t you tell me you moved out of school? I’m sorry.

He seemed anxious and angry, and probably didn’t think I’d do that to him. And I have been generous to him at the end of the week, and I have never met him, but I seem to be lowering his place in my heart.

“I didn’t promise you last time. I’m sorry.

My lips were drawn into a straight line, and he tried to cross the perimeter, but suddenly he tightened my wrists, and I couldn’t get away from him, and I looked at him without a choice.

Perhaps he understood that he was a little excited, and he asked me, “Why have you ignored me lately? Are you saying that you’re with Wing Wing and that you don’t want me as a friend?” I’m sorry.

It’s not exactly the reason for the week, it’s in the dark. I don’t know myself.

At night, I was the only one left in the house who picked up the phone and tried to call someone to complain.

I suddenly realized I could really get out.

From childhood to age, I do whatever I do, good or bad, and the first person I think of is definitely the end. No. 1 is always in my mind.

It’s okay, I’ve never shown anything to the end of the week. He won’t know. No one will know. He told me not to hang on the same tree. I think I understand what that means.

Now I feel impatience at all that he has to blame, and my heart becomes hard.

“Chou, I just finished part-time, I’m tired. Can we talk tomorrow?”

I may feel something when I look like I’m cool, and he’s got nothing less on his hands and he won’t let go.

But he couldn’t say why.

“It’s getting late. You go home. We’ll call me back on Wing Week. As for the support, we’re here.

Why do you look sad?

I couldn’t understand the look on his face. I couldn’t read the light in his eyes. I couldn’t see the way he began to breathe.

We pushed him away with a meanness, and he called out.

“Nun Ha–“

Six.

I was never able to tear my face apart and call his girlfriend to come here and pick him up, and he stood up and looked at me like he ate S.

It took him a long time to be silent, and he asked me, “Do you want to cut me off? I’m sorry.

We’ve never done this before, and I didn’t think I and Zhou would come this far, but now I just want to stand quietly in the boundaries of my friends.

“We’re friends, I have a private life. I can’t take care of everything. You have a girlfriend. I’m sorry.

It didn’t end until his girlfriend stepped on Gao and showed up before us.

Don Ann took the weekend with a cold face, and I wonder if they’d fight back, as can be seen from her face, and she didn’t like her boyfriend at the door of someone else’s house at night.

When the backs of both men disappeared in my sights, I dragged my tired body into the door.

I was told I’d meet tomorrow, and I cleaned my eyes, and I changed my hands and deleted the text, and naturally I didn’t care, and I didn’t go to the appointment.

The next day, my mom called me.

The slashing of the head is a cursing.

“Is it true that Zhou told me that you had a boyfriend in college or their professional assistant? I’m sorry.

I don’t know how Zhou told my mother. She didn’t sound friendly.

“Mom, don’t listen to him. I’m sorry.

“Asha, you’re the only daughter I have with your father. Don’t let your love get to you. Bring it home if you like. I’m sorry.

I am sick of this insinuation.

At the end of the week, parents separated from their children and lived with their father in small towns, where he and his grandmother lived with compensation after the accident.

My mother saw him as a poor man and often called him to dinner at my house to stop the special sweetness of her mouth.

My mother and I had a long debate, and she had a breath before she hung up on the phone, and she said to me, “Asha, people in the big cities don’t know what to do. I’ve heard a lot about men who do art, but you have to shine your eyes and let him show you. I’m sorry.

My mother believed in what he said.

Temperature week is about to increase my frequency, not just in his area of expertise. He started asking me to watch movies, eat, go to the playground, and every time he came back to the house, I always had a big bag of doll souvenirs on my hands.

I find that I think of less and less time.

Wing Wing week didn’t know I didn’t like seafood, so after a taste of it, I realized it was wrong, and I threw it out.

But what I didn’t think was that Wing Wing Week reached out and caught my vomit.

Without a single oblivion, and after asking me whether there was something wrong in my body, I felt my heart as if I had been struck by a heavy fist, a man who loved to be clean on a daily basis and who was now in the hands of my vomiting filthyness.

I watched him look at the way he looked at me, and I woke up.

It’s the 27-year-old man.

He rubbed his sweat on my face and his face was full of regrets.

“Don’t you like it? I shouldn’t have taken you to eat this. I’m sorry.

“I’m fine, thank you, Bounty Week. I’m sorry.

He stunned me and thought I was a guest, pulling us apart. He’s been stunned for a long time.

I remember the day he kissed me and told me that he liked me.

It was a lunar afternoon, and I had no way of ignoring the look on his face and the look on his face.

At the moment I nodded, he opened his eyes with surprise, and I clearly heard a relaxed sighs.

Like someone, maybe just a small detail.

When I came home that day, the marshmallows were sweet.

He’ll come to me when he’s free, take me to class, eat the canteen, and put on the books.

She’s waiting for her boyfriend to pick him up.

When she saw her boyfriend coming, she held his arms sweetly, and two people were attached to each other, drawing from each other ‘ s sense of security.

I remember when I was in the small town, I came home with the same umbrella, and his shoulder on the other side was wet by the rain, and I didn’t get any water.

I went back to the day and started the burning, and I kept comforting myself, because we were friends.

And then again, I’ve been thinking about these weeks and the scenes of different girls, and most of the time he was gentle and kind, so the person who came back in the rain became me.

In retrospect, I feel so stupid that I’ve been thinking about myself for so long for a little while.

Talk to me.

“Let’s finish the exam and sing K, take Wing-Wing. I’m sorry.

I said good.

He never refused my request, and he drove to pick me up, and he was rubbing my water with a tissue, and when he touched the neck, I saw him swallowing.

He’s a real man.

We put our heads up in an innocent manner, and our eyes were wet: “Do you have it? I’m sorry.

He looked me in the eye, and his eyes were smiling, and he sensed the noise in my words, and his hands touched my long hair.

“No good. I’m sorry.

And I have a smile, and my little fist hammers his chest gently, and I don’t get upset about it.

And he bowed his head like a precious kiss upon me, and in his heart was a deer raging. That was the whirlwind that I had not had before, covered with sweet tastes, and We made a warm kiss upon the neck of the ferocious week.

By the time I got to the bar, he and his boyfriend were waiting there.

“There’s something at work. Come back later. I’m sorry.

And I smiled and said to me, “When the late ones get three cups, I laugh at the promise, and I want to see what a drunk sweet week looks like.”

The man who is incendiary and cold, is not drunk at the mercy of his own will?

He and his boyfriend were in high school, and they had been in love for several years without telling their parents, and now they have started talking about getting married after graduation, and I listened quietly to them.

“You’ll be my bridesmaid. I’m sorry.

Her eyes smiled into moon teeth, and I naturally agreed to reach out five fingers to her.

“Well, then you’ll have to pack me a big red bag. I’m sorry.

“The two of them seemed to have broken up, and I saw her send a circle of friends.” I’m sorry.

Turn her circle and show me that the girlfriend who ends up in the picture is carrying a strange man on his back right now, with all the makeup on her face, with all the eyes on her tail that makes her look a little wild, but there are no people around that I thought would be.

I remember the last time that two people were in a bad mood, and we haven’t been in touch for a while.

Love comes fast, it seems.

And I shook my head, without a choice: “I am not surprised.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t put the break-up in my heart, and Wing Wing sent word that the College leader was looking for him and that he would be here as soon as he could.

“Well, then you’ll have to come and say you’re gonna drink. I’m sorry.

I won’t be angry. The big deal is he’ll wash my clothes and cook.

I’ve never shown my love in front of anyone, and I’ve been thinking about the week.

I didn’t have a good amount of wine, I didn’t wait for my boyfriend, and I was beginning to lose sight of people, and I felt I had been gently hugged up on his shoulder, and I was extremely gentle.

I heard the sound of the clamps.

“Acho. I’m sorry.

I leaned on the past and thought that Wing Wing week had finally picked me up, and I took it up, but when I smelled the familiar smell of the collar, my brain woke up.

I’m feeling a chill in my heart when I don’t feel it.

I said, “Windn’t have a week. I’m sorry.

The body is flat and flat.

I, on purpose.

The next day I was told that when Wing Wing Wing took me out of my hands, the whole person’s face was ugly, but Wing Wing Wing was the palace.

She said that two men were in an atmosphere of war and that she was afraid that they would fight.

No one knows why Zhou was there, and no one wants to know.

“Denishha, I want to talk to you. I’m sorry.

I was sitting in front of a gallery and I was wearing paint.

With a glass of water pouring in, thinking of all the paintings I’ve just painted.

It looks like a mess, but I think men like it.

Look at the information on the screen, I’m spitting, and the feelings for the week’s savings have slowly disappeared.

How much he was loved, how light it is now, how small it is, how small it can be for itself, and how much it can only be a joke.

I’ve always wanted to get his feelings, but now I don’t need them.

I don’t want to hear any more about the end of the week or wonder how he broke up.

Perhaps, because I didn’t reply, the weekly text messages were sent like artillery.

This was followed by constant cell phone ringing.

“Yen Ha, I broke up. Come out and drink with me. I’m sorry.

I just heard the voice on the phone, which I was so familiar with, and I frowned and listened, and I wanted to hang up.

After a while, I said, “If I don’t find you another person, I haven’t got much time lately. I’m sorry.

There are a lot of people who like to stop, and there are a few people in my circle who know that I’m close to each other, so let me keep an eye on them in private, and now it’s over.

I stinged across the street and I heard a slight sound.

It was loud across the street, as if it was a bar, and he said to me, “Yun Ha, I was wrong. I’m sorry.

“What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.

“I thought you’d be with me until Bounty Week, when you held me and called out his name, and for the first time I was in a panic. I’m sorry.

“I thought it was just a man’s desire to possess it. No, I thought you’d disappear from my life. I felt like I was going to collapse. I’m sorry.

I like you. I’m sorry.

I suddenly laughed.

I asked him, “So what?” I’m sorry.

I’ve always been used to it, and I don’t want to go through it any more with the feelings of despair and sadness that surround me when I fall in love.

It’s been a few seconds since the end of the week at the end of the phone.

I cut him off, I told Zhou that we were friends.

I’m only a friend now, and he shouldn’t have said that to me if he wanted this friendship to exist.

Because it’s like opening my face and showing myself.

I hate it so little that I don’t have myself at all.

I don’t know.

I thought it was over, but I called and cried and told her that his mother was remarried.

When his poor voice fell into my ears, there was still some distraction.

Just because I am so familiar with the family, his mother is often in love and divorced, and he is more than he wants, and in fact he wants the love of his loved ones.

There’s no way.

I was driving around the city in my new car.

And we did not speak, and I thought he was driving for no purpose, and it took me a long time to come back and take me to the place where both of us had stayed.

“You remember this? We come to Beijing for our first year, and we eat here often. I’m sorry.

In freshman year, I was at the top of my relationship with Chow, and I thought we could go on like this forever.

In the direction he pointed, my eyes were thrown out of the window, and the nausea was rising from my stomach, and the words were endlessly mocking him.

“Yes, it’s the first time I’ve ever confessed to you. I’ve been begging the boss to rent it for the day. I’m sorry.

By my eccentricity, it is clear that this story has been forgotten, and that he has become awkward and his brows have frowned and his mouth has become a straight line.

But he doesn’t seem to want to give up.

“That’s your fifth confession, or did I spend an afternoon laying it out for you? I’m sorry.

“This cake shop is for your seventh girlfriend. I bought it in a rainstorm. I’m sorry.

“Here, too, when your girlfriend stood you up, you asked me to watch the concert, but you were bored and you took a call and left. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I stopped faceless.

“I sing with others alone in the rain for a long time, and I finally realize that I’m the only one who’s touched. I’m sorry.

I have given many examples of how sad he is, and I feel a little bit sad after a while of ease and pleasure.

We shouldn’t be like this.

The car was parked by the side of the road, his head was leaning on the wheel for a long time, his chin had been swollen, his face turned pale and he didn’t know what to do.

I can’t comfort him.

“I was wrong, I was really wrong. I’m sorry.

It is to present all the efforts made over the years in front of the end, and he knows what he has done to me, what he has done, what he has suffered today, and what he has done to himself.

But I’m not going to give him a chance to make amends.

He leaned down, only a few centimetres away from me. I was not unable to recognize him, but I could not bear to vomit in front of him.

I can’t believe it.

Where would I have done this to him?

“All right, I’m not sad. I’m sorry.

I heard his low and low voice.

I put my hand on the door and I told Zhou to stop, so I’ve never seen such a good guy like me.

When Wing Wing came to pick me up, I jumped into his arms in front of him.

When he held me in his arms, he looked at the end of his eye as if he were warning, and I looked at us through the glass, and I ignored the deep feelings of his eyes, and I grabbed his hand.

Do you remember? You’re just friends. I’m sorry.

Before leaving, Wing Wing said that to her.

It seems that a black eye on the week-end has a mist.

“Dinsha. I’m sorry.

He suddenly stopped me, and I felt the fists on my side were holding tight.

“Let’s go home like we always do! I’m sorry.

His lightness fell into my eyes, but he was red, and now he’s like a joke, and I sensed the sights and the stress of a warm birth.

Eleven.

At the end of the year, I went back to my home town, except that I was with Bounty Week, and I didn’t stop.

When his parents were abroad, watching him speak to me and bring him home, I knew that he was afraid of the end of the week and of having more to do with me.

In the end, despite hearing her voice on the phone, she gave up.

The streets were dressed for New Year’s decorations as they approached the New Year’s Eve, and it was a bit of fun, and at this point I was in pain.

Still can’t resist the confusion in my heart. I asked why you liked me. Will someone really love me at first sight?

“The little son of a bitch doesn’t remember me.” I’m sorry.

It’s like I’m having a moment.

He paused and smiled with a warm smile: “I went to your school five years ago. I’m sorry.

I was only reminded of his eyes.

Small towns have limited resources for education, and every year students from prestigious universities come to school to teach for a week, with a wide range of teaching, and in between, a familiar figure emerges.

Thinking down, I put my hand out of my hair and spit out my tongue.

“I remember nothing but the man who taught art. I’m sorry.

It’s been too long, and I can’t remember it for a long time, not to mention the fact that the whole thing is over.

Wyoming sighs, rubbing my hair.

“On the last day of the church, I saw you paint in the classroom alone, and the sun shines through the glass on your side, and that’s when you left school. I didn’t have that gift, but when I saw the memorial painting you gave me in the car the next day, I thought I’d remember you. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but be shy, when I knocked on the door, carrying a gift to my right and holding my hand in my left hand, and I heard him calling my mother.

For the first time, I came home with a man, except for the end of the week, and they were impressed by the manner in which they talked about it, and I listened to her when she was cooking for my mother in the kitchen.

They thought that Zhou and Zhou’s company would move from being young to getting married in love, and she said she remembered that Zhou and I had taken a ride to Beijing and promised to take care of me.

Not everything is going to work out.

I had a vision of the future, as my mother had said, and I came out of my unattainable dream in time, and I knew I deserved to be taken care of.

And at the end of the day, my mother said to me, “I think he’s a good man. If he was bullied outside, tell her that he and I would never let him bully you.” I’m sorry.

My nose is sore, I gently hold Mom’s waist.

“Thank you, Mom. I’m sorry.

On New Year’s Eve, my father took him to cook in the kitchen, where I was at the party, and my phone rings and calls me to the roof.

On every New Year’s Eve night in the past, we were supposed to go to the roof with fireworks, and I looked at the busy people in the kitchen, and I went out with thick coats.

Now that he’s home, he’s waiting for me with all the fireworks on his hands, like he’s been waiting for me for a long time.

He asked me, “Did we not have that anymore?” I’m sorry.

And I looked in silence, long and long, and in the end, and the light in his eyes faded away.

And I remember when I was young, and because of what had happened to his family, who felt sorry for him, and the surroundings, and he was verbally abused, and I myself became friends with him.

And on the day afterward I was his best friend, and he protected me from others, and I had good things to share with him.

Now remember, I like it, but it’s just that simple feelings when I was a kid.

After all these years, the heat of emotion cools, and when we look back, we can’t find the original.

But we’re still friends.

I’ll show you my teeth: “You’ll find someone you really like. I’m sorry.

“Bullshit. I’m sorry.

The bar was set on fire by a lighter, and the sound of the squirming night was heard, his face was very bright and he was still a teenager, and he gave me the fireworks that were burning.

He looked at me and looked at me with the cleanness and purity of those years.

He looked into my eyes and he felt sorry and regretted and let go.

When a man opened the door, they just finished dinner, and my mom asked me where I was going, and I said I was going to put fireworks after Chow.

“But didn’t you always play at 12 in the morning? I’m sorry.

Maybe it’s the end of the week that you understand that there will never be again.

Mother and father-in-law prepared a red bag for the week, and the man took a look at me, as if he were saying, “Look, I am the one who pleases my father-in-law.”

At night, when we were on the balcony, he took off his scarf and surrounded my neck.

I took the initiative to hold him tight.

“Bitch, Happy New Year. I’m sorry.

I thought he’d question me, get jealous, get angry.

But now he’s telling me about New Year’s Eve and he’s got a thick red bag in his arms.

“How can you give me this when I’m so big?” I’m sorry.

“But you’ll always be a child in my heart. I’m sorry.

And he held my face, and the fireworks were on our heads, and he kissed me, and I held him back, and fell in his arms with one heart, regardless of whether the house was heard.

“I like you during Wing Wing, I like you best. I’m sorry.

Note.

When I graduated, I went to another city in the middle of the week, rarely back home, and my mother called one day to say that the late grandmother died.

He’s the only one left in the world.

I called that phone I haven’t called in a long time, but it’s been ringing for a long time, and it’s gone.

For a long time, I lost this friend.

I got an e-mail, there’s only one picture, and it’s my portrait. Even if there’s no signature on it, I know who sent it.

Wing Fing week is cooking in the kitchen, coming in suspiciously, looking at it, and then again.

“Oh, I’m not good enough yet. I’m sorry.

I looked at him and he went back to the kitchen with a pot shovel.

We were married, we had kids, we were happy, and I never went back after my parents died.

Case number YX11WExX985

Peanut butter. “I let you go, and I let myself go. I’m sorry.

At the end of the sentence, the chool siphoned his hand, the ring marks of the two unnamed were briefly collided and separated, and the temperature was not exchanged, and the man ‘ s body was too thin to see.

“Please…”

His voice was covered by the noises of the street, and Choolol bit on his lips and exhausted her will to look back, but she could not deny that she still loved him.

“Fuck! I’m sorry.

She pulled the curtains and brought her face near me with her.

She put her finger out in front of me, “What’s this?”

I couldn’t bear to wave her hand, “I’m awake. I’m sorry.

She looked at me from beginning to end, and saw the book in my hand, “You just woke up, reading novels?” I’m sorry.

“Don’t mention it, you son of a bitch… what are you looking at? I’m not all right.”

“So Choolol loves cynthics.” I’m sorry.

“That’s what the book says. It’s disgusting, and it’s supposed to be Cyntician chasing after her to express his regret about Choolol to forgive her. I’m sorry.

Noding and taking the novel from my arms, “Okay, I don’t read this. You’re not well yet. Take a break. I’ll get you something to eat. I’m sorry.

“I love you, my big moon! I’m sorry.

One.

I went through.

I have worn a long-standing tale of a man and a woman who have shared hundreds of acts of hatred and hatred. After a series of tragedies such as the death of their parents, the bankruptcy of their families, the street, the vindication of their true love, contract marriage, unwanted pregnancy and miscarriage, rape by their male business partners, cyber violence, the cutting of a piano hand, the cutting of a beautiful face, divorce, etc., the drama finally reached the expected part of the man’s wife’s cremation.

I really don’t understand that.

I couldn’t have opened that book on her bookshelf if it hadn’t been for the bad internet signal.

I didn’t expect my baby to read it.

I’m the one who’s gonna give a shit.

As for why I knew, because when I woke up, the bodyguard at the bed said to me, “Please wait a minute, Miss Joe, we’ve already informed Mr. S. I’m sorry.

I don’t know. “What gentleman? I’m sorry.

“Your ex-husband, Mr. Cyntician. I’m sorry.

So I remember the story, “Did I get hit by a taxi and get hospitalized?” I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

I reached out my hand and there was a scar in the mouth of the tiger, which the novel had been scratched to protect oxytocin, and since then she could no longer play the piano.

Even so, it’s a pair of finger-stealing nuclei, which is called a beautiful squirm.

Me, because of the age of the smoke, the index finger position is already yellow.

It’s not Jin Chiu’s hand, it’s Chool’s hand.

Wow.

It’s just…

Two.

Soon after, Cindy ran into the room.

And before he came, I was a little excited, and I was too curious to know how a man of the colours of the heavens and earth who cried, could give him his life without regret.

It turns out that there’s no such thing as a cinderella.

White Pitts are kind of peaceful.

His face is small, his chin is tight, his eyelashes are long and thick, and he has a pale and fragile sense of youth, which, if he looks at him, creates an illusion of importance to him.

In good conscience, chool looks good.

“Joejo, how are you feeling? I’m sorry.

Syndicate came to my bed, and I stopped him before I got close. I’m sorry.

And he smote his lips, standing in place, and his heart ablaze.

Well, the crematorium’s old-fashioned, but it’s bad for you.

“The divorce agreement says you’ll never see again. I think you can go out and I’ll be out of the hospital when I get back. I’m sorry.

“No, you’re not well. You need rest. I’m sorry.

“According to the world’s urine, I can live two more years without seeing you, believe me. I’m sorry.

I’ve opened up my sheets, and I’ve got a dark moment, and I’ve been thinking, and I really didn’t think that Choolol was so ill that I had to sit back.

Syndicate tried to come and hold me, and I whispered, “Do you not understand?” I’m sorry.

I yelled at two bodyguards in the ward and Syndicate.

But I’m not Chool, and I’m not trying to keep her in position.

I’ll be back on my feet and smile at Zinc.

“I’ll be out of the hospital, and you’ll have to pay for the medical expenses. Choolol and your divorce are out of the house. Don’t bother me anymore, or I’ll see you hit you once. Bye. I’m sorry.

I left the room proudly in my sick uniform, in the blind eye of Sinchin.

The book’s chool now found a rental house in the city and town complex. I found the address of the rental house on her cell phone and in the landlord’s chat, and after more than two hours on three bus trips, I finally arrived at the little house.

Open the fridge, with only two cucumbers, a bag of expired milk and an egg.

I boiled eggs, ate cucumbers, drank milk, pulled two hours of tummy, and then I lay on a squeaky little bed to think about life.

I, Kim Bing, have been trying to get rich sportsmen to save their first bucket of gold in college, 10 years of graduation, and I’ve been running a dozen nightclubs, but how is it that a new age of women who smoke and drink and burn their heads in a venom?

I’m just a little bit of a shit.

Jesus Christ, did you do this to me?

I took out my phone and started searching for “What if I wear a book?”

Weibo: recommended in May ‘ s closing list, ” xxx “

100 degrees: Dr. Chen: How do you do?

I’m going to shut it down and try to get away from the world.

When I lay down until 6 p.m., I was a little hungry, and I was still trying to pull, and I was wondering whether to go to the bathroom or order a delivery, the door of the shed was knocked on.

I saw through my cat’s eyes the outline of a tall man without a light. I said, “Who is it?” I’m sorry.

“Chool, it’s me, Feckager. I’m sorry.

I tried to look back on the story, the paintings I studied at the University of Choolol, trying to feed myself by drawing commercial illustrations after divorce, and I made a few papers, and there was a website that was very interested in her and wanted to sign, and one of the partners was Fikejee.

This Feckier, ABC of Ivy, young and handsome.

He’s here, he’s here, he’s got a spare boy for his wife’s crematorium!

“Wait, I’ll clean up. I’m sorry.

I put on a jacket, and I put my hair on it so I didn’t look so bad to open the door.

Feckaijer is wearing three suits, and the weather is just as good as the air conditioner in the office building, and the heat is already too hot in this town village.

Unfortunately, Choolol’s rental house is just a fan, and it’s just a little cheap.

“I woke up in a taxi accident the other day, and the room was a little messy… I’m sorry.

I pray in my heart that he will not, and that I will not be able to provide him with any drink except running water.

“No, thank you. I just couldn’t get through to you. I’m sorry.

Long live the spare man!

“I’m all right. I’ll get some rest and I’ll keep painting. I’m sorry.

I’m not the kind of capitalist who exploits people. Last quarter’s expenses have been settled and you should get better housing and rest. I’m sorry.

I blinked and blinked, and I couldn’t stop the joy when I thought of paying, “Well, I’ll think about it. I’m sorry.

Then Feckager looked at me, I looked at Feckager, and we looked at each other for a minute.

“You seem different than before. I’m sorry.

“Ah? Is it? Is it thin or dark?”

Fakeger smiles, “You seem happy. Seeing you before, it’s like you’re about to die. I’m sorry.

It’s too artistic to say that the chool was ready to kill itself.

“Perhaps the car accident gave me a bang. I’m sorry.

“Congratulations. Then I’ll leave you alone. I’ll go. I’m sorry.

I thought I’d be nice to him. I’m sorry.

Feckager just left his ass on the couch and sat back, “Okay. I’m sorry.

Damn it, Gigantor doesn’t know what an Easter is!

I’m…

Fortunately, the city has a low level of consumption, and I’ve found a seemingly clean Chinese restaurant and ordered three dishes and soup.

It’s a meal, there’s no box to sit, and I’m sitting outside the restaurant on an open-air dam.

His suit is out of line with this place.

But what’s the basic standard for a spare man? Of course, whatever the hostess does, he can accept it with all due respect.

So Feckaijer didn’t show any dissatisfaction, not only eating with me, but also sneaking in while I’m obsessed with cooking.

Look at him! Look at Cindy!

Choolol’s got a problem with his mind!

His car couldn’t drive in, parked a mile away, and I sent him to the parking lot after dinner, two people blowing a little wind, the sunset was heavy, and the more beautiful he looked, the more he walked across the street, the more he knew how to hold his hand.

And when I did, he looked at me with all his heart.

“That…”

“I actually knew you. I’m sorry.

I wonder if it was because he grew up abroad when his parents were Chinese, but he had a very deep contours, like a half-breed, and even his eyes were dim amber colours, and the gentleness in which he drowned.

“I saw you at the Chamber of Commerce when I first returned, and you were still the wife of Cindy.” I’m sorry.

I said, “Oh,” it was nothing special.

After all, that was Choolol, not me.

“You’re like a deer, very cute. I’m sorry.

No, I think it’s like a little sandbag, a man and a woman.

“and now, you’re divorced. Don’t know if I’m honored? I’m sorry.

I smiled eight teeth out of my mouth, and I said, “Take it easy. Maybe I’ll leave sometime. I’m sorry.

Fakai is confused.

“It’s just that I’ve been in the throes of a divorce lately and we’ll talk about it later. I’m sorry.

“Okay, I’ll wait for you. I’m sorry.

I nod my head. I’m sorry.

Feckager is happy and he’s gone a little bit.

I grabbed my head and decided to find a way out of this fucking world!

It’s early. I found the famous half-send.

On the other hand, on two buses, I went to the town of Nakamura, on the other side of the city, to the firm of the half-finished, said super spirit.

Then line up and pick up the number.

Full ATM, just like a bank.

I’ve got 12 people standing in front of me. I’m standing behind a bunch of aunts and listening to them.

“Nun’s daughter must be getting married this year. Don’t worry about her! I’m sorry.

“Suke, you don’t know how I feel. I’m sorry.

“What the hell! The housekeepers! I’m sorry.

“What are you, then? I’m sorry.

“It’s been a long time since I was born!” I’m sorry.

“What are you doing here, little sister?” I’m sorry.

I covered my stomach, made a sad look, “I never had a baby…”

The aunts have come to understand compassion.

It’s my turn to tell my fortune, and as soon as I got in the door, the half-screw flipped his finger, and he said, “You’re a child, you’re a wife, you’re a husband, you’re a wife, you’re half-scrambled, you’re in heaven.”

“Maestro, you’re so good. I don’t know what I’m going to do before I ask you. I’m sorry.

“That’s natural. You’re here to feed. I’m sorry.

I kicked the table in front of him, and the half-fibre with sunglasses jumped up, the sunglasses jumped, and a pair of beautiful triangle eyes appeared.

“Do what…? I’m sorry.

“Damn liar, refund!”

I don’t know.

Take your legs and come out of the house. I don’t know where to go.

Choolol’s body is too weak, and it hurts right now when he kicks the table, and I just got in there, and I’m fine with it for money.

If someone passes by, they will see a skinny girl in the sky sitting by the side of the road with a piece of money on her face, crying like a street girl who has just finished her job.

At this point, a car was parked in front of the car, the driver got out of the car and opened the door, a pair of feet stepped on the new Valentino, followed by long ankles, white legs, naked pink skirts and knees, a horse’s bag, and a necklace of Van Cleopatra.

A very expensive girl came down.

“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

Looks like you’re concerned about me, but you didn’t actually say anything about helping me.

“Who are you?”

She was surprised to cover her lips, and her eyes were watery, “I know you hate me, but so am I.”

I reached out with a paused gesture, “Stop. I’m divorced and you’re not doing anything with me. I’m sorry.

Sister…

“Who is your sister? Don’t identify your relatives! I’m sorry.

The bodyguard who’s standing next to me is suddenly saying, “Miss Chool, please stop hurting Miss Ling. I’m sorry.

Miss Ling? Ling…

I remember the story, and I remember.

Ling Yui, Choolin’s cousin.

The girl started at the junior high school and posted a message on the campus that Chool and a few boys were unknown and later became Chool to sleep with her. After that, Choolol went to university and had the chance to host the television station, and she turned it upside down.

Of course, she’s now the TV gold hostess, and the fiancé is a business partner of Syndicate, which is a stylist.

Thinking of it, I was determined to put the money in my hand and turn on my phone to Lin Yui.

What are you doing? I’m sorry.

“From now on, I’ll record every word you say, every move you make, and then I’ll push you to threaten you, and I’m vulnerable. You touch me a little and I’ll be hospitalized, so don’t pretend to fall and push me, okay? I’m sorry.

“Why do you always get me wrong?”

The bodyguard and the driver behind her looked at me in the face of garbage.

She’s one step ahead, “Sister, get up and get cold on the ground. I’m sorry.

I was about to speak, and her hand had already touched my wrist, and she turned her back on those people and laughed at me.

Like, “You can’t beat me, Chool.”

Then she came to me with a soft hand and a skilled gesture that I pulled down and hit my phone with precision.

I said to the starter, “Hey, uncle, come and help us.” I’m sorry.

Liang Yui’s eyes were staring. She didn’t think I had a video, but she was calling the police.

At this point, she’s halfway down, but with me making a mat, she must have been intact.

But who says it’s good to be harmless?

With the sound that only I can hear, Ling Yui fell right on my lap.

I’m pretty sure I just kicked that leg on the table.

Ling Yui, my dear sister has blackmailed you.

Six.

“Police uncle…”

“Are I that old?”

“The police brother, like this…”

“The lady asks you to speak nicely. I’m sorry.

“Look, comrade police officer, she said I pulled her down. And you’re back on the phone. I told her not to come. She had to come. I’m sorry.

Liang Yui wept, “I didn’t! You just can’t hate me anymore.

I don’t want to listen to her acting, “Hey, comrade police, can I have my injuries examined? Can I be held criminally responsible if it’s light? I’m a common man who’s scared of such a well-known anchor, Miss Ling. You understand me. I’m sorry.

Police comrades turned their white eyes blindly and turned to Ling Yui. “Miss Ling, all evidence points to you breaking Ms. Joe’s leg. I’m sorry.

“Why did you call her Miss Ling and Miss Joe?” Do I look old? I’m sorry.

The police comrade’s back was tight for a moment and he said, “Joe, Miss, can you please?” I’m sorry.

I’m happy to nod my head.

The door of the interrogation room was kicked open before Ling Yui answered, and a man with a big eye came in with a big face and yelled at me:

“Do you still have a face, or do you have to kill Vivi?” I’m sorry.

I’m in the middle of an identity match — this is probably the rich two-generation student who sees Ling Yui as the goddess, and her fiancé.

After many years of images of Ling Yui, Choolol is a vicious woman who has caught the opportunity to match her to death.

Joolol himself is flattered.

I’m “frightfully” going to the police comrades. I’m afraid of a weak woman who has been in a car accident without a job and has crippled her legs.

Police comrades can’t stand it, put their notes on the table. Are you trying to detain me? I’m sorry.

Liang Yuwei’s fiancé. It’s called Yeyang, but how does this cop comrade know?

Yeyang was also shocked, but the police comrades took a look at Yeyang after taking his hat off and his arrogance disappeared.

“There you are. I… this woman will bully Vivi.”

“three seconds out or you’re under arrest. I’m sorry.

Yeyang left quietly.

The police comrades returned to their positions, and I took a good look at him at the moment, a very nice young man, who was very fierce.

I like it.

He found me looking at him and looked at me.

I laughed at him and showed eight teeth.

He turned faceless and continued to question Lin Yui.

After an interrogation, Liang Yui was found guilty of intentional assault and, once I had examined the wound, she would be criminally liable.

Of course, she’s a public figure who certainly doesn’t want to get into this.

It’s important to have a reputation. She can’t tell.

Five million? Jool, are you crazy? I’m sorry.

“Five million, I’ll sue you. It’s easy for you, your fiancé’s stupid, a couple of bags. I’m sorry.

“You…”

I’m taping my leg, “No small business, no bargaining, no more than 50.” I’m sorry.

Ling Yui’s angry… go talk to Yeyang.

The interrogation room left me and the police comrades.

I tried to do a good curve with my legs up, and I couldn’t allow it, but I had to light him on my shoulder.

Comrade, do you have a cigarette?

“None. I’m sorry.

“I saw Marlboro in your drawer. I’m sorry.

He threw cigarettes in my drawer.

I lifted up the smoke, lit it, and then I cried.

The police comrade smiled, and the ordinary face suddenly looked so different, it was so beautiful.

“Don’t waste it. I’m sorry.

Can’t smoke?

Sister, I’ve been smoking for over a decade!

I don’t know if you can’t smoke.

He took the smoke from me and ran it over in the ashtray.

I tried to take it, but I didn’t have his hand so fast, I just turned it over to him.

We were a little close at a time, and the smoke from my mouth surrounded his face.

His cheeks were all red.

It’s so cute!

The door was then pushed and the smell of a very expensive cigar diluted the smell of smoke in the interrogation room.

“JoJojo, are you okay? I’m sorry.

I’ll go. Can’t you come later?

I look at the position at the door and I’m still leaning on my red-faced little friend.

That position is probably a silent provocation for Zincati.

After all, Jool slept with hundreds of men in Ling Yui’s mouth, but in fact she only held hands with Cyntics.

What a waste! I’ll fix it for her!

“Commodore, this is my ex-husband. I’ve been raped before. It’s terrible. I’m sorry.

The kid moved a little, but he was still in front of me.

I can’t read, but I can’t understand.

The after-effects of this body are quite significant.

“Mr. Sin, you have no right to enter the interrogation room. I’m sorry.

Syndicate doesn’t talk, just stands there and looks at me.

The kid asked me, “Miss Joe, do you need to talk to Mr. Sin?” I’m sorry.

My throat is a little swollen, my eyes are a little hot, I can’t help it.

“No, there’s nothing to say. I’m sorry.

Syndicate walked a few steps forward and stopped again. I’m sorry.

I looked up at the roof and tried to keep the tears from falling — I sort of understood how much Choolin loved Zinti, which was too strong for me.

I suspect my ex-husband is spying on me. Can I call the police? I’m sorry.

He handed me a tissue.

Syndicate can’t accept such a scene, and Choolol no longer belongs to him, no more to protect him, no more to be gentle with him, no more to be near another man…

It’s always been so hard for the scum to repent.

“Have you had enough? I’m sorry.

I took a towel to wipe my tears, and I swollen my nose, and I said to him, “Synthic, do you want to have a face?” I’m sorry.

He looked down and smiled, and said, “Huh, Jool.”

When I looked up, the two were in the eye under the thick eyelashes, and a storm started. I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to.

“Okay, I’m going.”

Cindy’s gone, and the interrogation room is perfect for two people.

“Don’t mind the police comrades, my ex-husband’s not thinking well…”

Another tissue was passed to me.

I said, “Put the phone down. I’m sorry.

He stunned, “110. I’m sorry.

“Your call. I’m sorry.

“Just call me 110. I’m sorry.

“Can you hit 110 then?” I’m sorry.

The kids are getting more red.

An hour later, I had to go to the bone hospital to cure my leg after having blackmailed the green tea lady with five million.

I was hospitalized again because of a fracture.

I thought, under the same accommodation conditions, a high-end apartment costs at least three times more than a month than a hospital, so it’s worth living in.

The only thing that’s wrong with me is that my aunt in my room squeals too loud at night, and I can’t help but catch up with her when she wakes up during the day.

I fell asleep when Feckager came to see me.

When he woke up, he was sitting by the bed, waiting for how long.

“I brought fruit, whichever you want, I will cut it for you.” I’m sorry.

Wake up, Mr. Faye. You’re such a gentle and sweet man who’s not meant to be a woman!

“I want Sydney. I’m sorry.

Fakejie cut the fruit while allowing me to check the balance, and the bill has been issued.

I’m a little rich too.

“Kage, I’ll tell you something. Try not to get angry. I’m sorry.

Feckajay’s head is not up either. “You don’t want to paint? I’m sorry.

That’s a good guess?

Is this a standard skill for men?

The male master is tired of being together tomorrow, some for decades, but the male master, with three words from others, misconstrues the female master, such as Zinti;

The man has only just known the hostess for a few months, but he’s like a bug in her belly — like Faikeji.

“Hmm. I thought I’d get my legs ready and get out of here. I’m sorry.

It’s actually trying to find the wand to help me get out of this world. More importantly, Choolol can paint. I can’t!

“No hurry, you can go out and draw whenever you want. I’m sorry.

“Ah… so… okay? I’m sorry.

He smiled at me, “I’m the boss, I’m after you, so you have the privilege, okay? I’m sorry.

Pears have been sharpened. He’s got a napkin on for me.

“You’re so good. I wish Choolol would like you. I’m sorry.

“The loved ones don’t have to work hard. I’ll try to walk you and finish your steps. I’m sorry.

I’d like to get Choolol out and slap her in the face so she can wake herself up with Finkley!

What a man!

The phone’s ringing, and I look like I’ve got a “sweetie” light on my face.

And Fakaiji was so smug that he said: “I will go first and come back to you sometime.” I’m sorry.

“Thank you for dinner when I get out of the hospital. I’m sorry.

“What to eat?”

Well… he’s been home for so long.

And when he saw me, he said, “How about a steak? I know that there is a good meat. I’m sorry.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

After he left, I called back “Sweetie”.

“You left your keys at the police station. I’m sorry.

I looked all over my body the other day, only the cheapest, so I threw it in the police brother’s drawer, and he found it.

“You know I’m broken and I’m in the hospital…”

“So I threw it away?”

“No way! My aunt left it to me. Before she left, she said it was like seeing her. For me, it wasn’t just a key button. It was my aunt! I’m sorry.

“Your aunt used a full-time hunter’s key to button it.” The old lady is getting along. I’m sorry.

Shortly after, a black-faced little friend appeared in the ward with my key button.

“Eat fruit?” I’m sorry.

The key buttons were thrown at me, and the dark-faced little friend turned around to leave, and I stopped him: “Would you like to join us for dinner?”

“Chool, I’m here to tell you, don’t try to use me as a cyborg. I’m sorry.

“You know your ex-husband? I’m sorry.

“Absolutely. I’m sorry.

“I don’t know, and even if I did, what’s wrong with a single woman who’s interested in a strong boy like you? I’m sorry.

“Chool, you don’t have to act like this. I know you better than you think. I’m sorry.

I’m not pretending because I’m not chool.

That’s a good thing.

“In the end, you just don’t believe I think you want to chase you. I’m sorry.

He covered his lips and didn’t speak.

I bit a pear in my hand, and I felt like I deserved it.

Not only will she be well-suited for her future, but she’ll have a brother who doesn’t have a taste for her.

After the pear, he stood there and saw that I had pear juice on my hands and pulled a tissue from my desk.

I said, “I promise I won’t be able to get rid of Cindy.” I’m sorry.

Who knows when I’ll be gone and the whole funeral home will start and the wedding will take place in three months.

“But I think people are emotional animals, not too rational, to be faithful to their true emotions. At this stage, I’m kind of interested in you. I’m sorry.

“Do I want to thank you? I’m sorry.

I looked at him, “Whatever. I’m sorry.

Then he said: My name is Guanshanzawa. You don’t know my name yet. I’m sorry.

I took out my phone to change the note, and he saw the word “sweetie” with a little red on his face.

“You can chase me, but I don’t necessarily agree. I’m sorry.

And when he said that, the ears of Kwansanzawa were red.

“Can I buy you dinner?”

He squeezed his nose. He didn’t look at me, “Okay. I’m sorry.

Eleven.

Fakeger and Guan Yamazawa came to see me these days in the hospital, and the aunts in the ward laughed at me every time.

It’s like, “You don’t have to worry about your aunt. I’m sorry.

And when the old man comes, he compares me with me. “Look at Joe, it’s not too hard to be in a relationship. Why doesn’t my baby have a flower in her house? I’m sorry.

It’s probably drought and drought and flooding.

When auntie got out of the hospital, the room was finally quiet, and I thought I’d be able to spend the rest of the time, and the annoying things came to me.

One of Syndicate’s friends came to the ward and told me that Syndicate was about to drink to death, hoping I’d go see it.

When I heard his name was linked to the word “dead,” my heart stopped a few times.

Is really afraid to worry.

Jool’s physical reaction is too real. She loves that dog man too much.

“Are you watching him die?” All those years of your relationship? Sin is sorry to you again. You loved him once! I’m sorry.

I tried to adjust my breath, “That you made me slow. I’m sorry.

“How can you do nothing about Choolol? I’m sorry.

A fire rose from the bottom of my heart, and I struck the wall with a pottery cup that had scratched the bed.

After a bang, I can no longer suppress the part of the mood that belongs to the Kim Jong-buk.

“He’s going to die! When I was raped, he went on a trip with Seo Hee-il, when I had a miscarriage, when he was doing business abroad, when I was online, when he asked the company to remove Seo Hee-il’s black and hot search, and he looked forward to me taking the place of his precious heart. Are you kidding me?

I’m a bitch. I’m a bitch. Did I ever feel a little sorry for him?

Why didn’t he die sooner?

I don’t care how Cyntician loves to die! I don’t care! Do you understand?

I’m the one who’s been holding him back, and he’s been out there all day saying, “Are we recording this? I’m sorry.

The door to the room was opened, and another man came in with the equipment, “Recorded. I’m sorry.

He looked at me in the bed, and he looked down on me, and he was pathetic.

A bunch of trash.

“Give this to Sin, hoping he can come out. I’m sorry.

After that, both of them laughed.

What a priceless friendship.

Then he who came in after said, “I told you that this is the way of Chool, and you do not believe.” I’m sorry.

“I thought she had a little heart. I’m sorry.

I laughed at them, “Get out of here or I’ll call the police.” I’m sorry.

“You…” I don’t seem to get used to them, after all, the original book called Choolol for them with low dust.

Unfortunately, it’s no good to be flattered. In their eyes, Seo Hee-il was the first child of Zinti, and Choolol was only the shameless third person.

Okay, I’m tired too, I’m tired.

“Go away, you don’t understand people! I’m sorry.

“Chool, you’ll regret it. I’m sorry.

I really regret it.

I didn’t expect the recording to be here in less than 24 hours.

He comes, he’s drunk, he’s hungover, he can’t walk, he’s with a bunch of friends.

The point is that it happened to be Guanshanzawa’s day off, and the kids changed their clothes to suit up.

He was feeding me pumpkin porridge — don’t ask me why my hands are not so bad, and people who ask such questions are not worthy of a relationship.

Syndicate broke in.

Not even the door.

I swallowed a big spoon of pumpkin porridge, and my face was red, and it looked like a trap.

He was really drunk, and then he got off his friend and got down on his knees, halfway to my bedside.

“JoJojo Jool, don’t do this I’m in pain…”

It’s starting to hurt again. Choolin’s body is irresistible.

Choolol is irresistibly in love with Zinti and in love with the loss of dignity.

I tried not to look at him over my head. I’m sorry.

That’s where I can see Guanshan.

“What are you doing here you ha ha, don’t be stupid, Jojo is mine and always you’re just…”

My head is hot, I’m holding Guanshanzawa’s collar and I’m going to kiss him.

In front of Cyntician.

It was as if he had committed a disease, and he waved his fists towards Guanshanzawa, who was prepared to push his body away, and then held my waist tight and deepened the kiss.

At that moment, I split into two men, and my body called out to leave Guansanzawa to hold a cinderella, and I carried my mind to finish that kiss.

His voice was once like an animal cry, and he called me by my name.

His friends also called me by my name, and his tone was vicious.

At the end of the kiss, me and Guanshanzawa were having trouble breathing.

And Guanshanzawa and my nostrils pointed to them, and whispered with certainty, “You lied to me and you loved him.” I’m sorry.

I shot him on the back like I’m trying to calm the kids, “Sister, you don’t understand. I’m sorry.

Then I went to see Cindy.

He was raised by his friends, staring at me with red blood.

“JoJojo, you can do whatever you want with me, even if you want me to kneel down…”

“Sin, are you crazy? For such a woman! I’m sorry.

And I said to him, “I know that it will take you a lot of time to digest the fact that we have ended, but I have no duty and no passion to help you, Cyndi. You are indeed a very cheap person. I’m sorry.

And when it was said to me, “What are you talking about?” I’m sorry.

I said, “You look so cheap now, just like the old chool.” How much you hated Choolol I hate you now, do I make myself clear? I’m sorry.

Syndicate shakes his head, “But you’re chool.” I’m sorry.

Choolol, these two words are as if they were a symbol of unfailing love for cynthics and a desire to burn everything.

But I’m not chool.

I really feel a little sad about Zinc, but the fact is, there’s really no one in the world who loves him to fall crazy.

“If you like those two words, I’ll change my name. I can’t change where you like. Please leave me alone. I’m sorry.

No, no, no, no.

The child is not far from the right answer.

Unfortunately, before that, he and his friends were driven away by hospital security.

I leaned in Guansan Zai, feeling a little low.

And Guan Yamazawa suddenly said, “Let me give you another hospital.” I’m sorry.

“What difference does it make…”

The difference turned out to be great, and Guan Yamazawa transferred me to his private hospital.

What is this?

If you don’t be a good cop for the people, you’ll have to go home and inherit billions?

Jool, please learn from me! I’m looking for a police officer to fall in love and there’s a private hospital! What the hell is that?

Guansanze said to the hospital, “No visitors.”

He’s a good guy. He can’t even come in with Cyntics.

He came to my place every day after work to check in and have dinner.

Our relationship, it’s a bit of a leap forward.

Specifically, when I kissed him now, my body was used to it, not so much.

He asked me, “Is it okay if she wants to see you on my mother’s birthday after a few days?” I’m sorry.

I smiled in his ear, “The legs are lame…”

“I pushed you in a wheelchair. I’m sorry.

“What am I going in?” I’m sorry.

His ears are red. I don’t know if he’s red or I’m red.

“You can use whatever you want. I’m sorry.

“Who will go? I’m sorry.

“They are relatives. I’m sorry.

“Will you be disappointed if I say no? I’m sorry.

Guan Shanzawa’s hand around my waist was tightened up, “Don’t shift the contradiction, I’m asking if you want to go. I’m sorry.

Kids are cute and smart.

By his mother’s birthday, he had prepared a gift for me – a nice pair of colored glass ears fell and pushed the wheelchair to take me to the hotel.

There was no mention of closed homes in the novel, but it would have been a low profile for the family to talk.

I don’t know if any of these relatives know Chool, keep smiling in good faith, stand in the middle of their mother’s in ink and green, and have a pearl necklace around their necks, which is a little fat by the current standards, but the neck is so straight and ceremonial, and I haven’t seen anyone wear an old-fashioned flag robe so cozy for a long time.

She looked back at me and started laughing in the eyes, making people feel better.

“Mom, this is Choolol, my friend. I’m sorry.

“Hello auntie. I’m sorry.

The eyes of the families of Guan were on me, and they were with them, but it was not hard.

People’s emotions can actually be felt, and at least so far I’ve had a good impression of being locked up.

“Miss Joe, welcome. I’m sorry.

I brought her a gift from Guan Yamazawa, “Happy birthday, auntie.” I’m sorry.

If my mom picks up her present, she says thank you and let the waiter get me a cushion seat, and she says to Guan Sang-taek, “Mrs. Joe’s leg is bad.” I’m sorry.

And then my mother gently slapped me on the shoulder, and she leaned down and said, “Our family is always rough, so don’t worry about it. I’m sorry.

And then I went to greet the other guests.

Guan Shansawa took me to the table with more girls, several of whom were at the age of primary and secondary school, wearing a ponytail in a sports dress and some with corrective glasses, which did not appear to be different from the children of a normal family.

They’re curious and afraid to approach each other and laugh at each other, probably thinking that Guan Shanzawa’s girlfriend is a new species.

The girls were screaming for a cup of tea, asking me what I’d like to drink, and asking a few girls who weren’t allowed to fall in love, “You’ve had enough to go to Aunt’s table!” Let’s go and eat the dog’s food! “Wait till he gives us some tea!” I’m sorry.

After Guansanzawa had ordered milk tea, his uncles and aunts took him to drink, and a group of young girls started gossiping at great speed.

“How did you know your brother? I’m sorry.

“I broke my leg and took a statement at the police station. I’m sorry.

“Is my brother really mean? I’m sorry.

I nodded, “It’s just that if you don’t move, you’ll have to detain someone and I’ll call him a cop comrade. I’m sorry.

A couple of young girls agree with this, saying, “That’s how straight iron is!”

“Then who are you after? I’m sorry.

Before I answered, another girl said, “How can I chase a girl? I’m sorry.

These kids can see too much through their young eyes.

We’ve been talking so much, that Guan Yamazawa has occasionally escaped from the bar to see me and is being driven away by his sisters. I’m sorry.

Guan Shanzawa, please.

Half-eating, the waiter opened the door and brought in a few people.

“I’m sorry I’m late. I just got off the plane. Happy birthday! I’m sorry.

Yeyang took a big box and came with Ling Yui.

The little girls exchanged their faces.

One of the girls whispered, “Cut,” and said, “Here comes the little white flower.” I’m sorry.

I declare unilaterally that my sisters are my sisters!

Mother and Yip Ying Yu Wee, who came to our table to see me sitting in the middle of a group of young girls drinking milk tea, changed.

“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

My sisters answered for me, “Yang, this is my girlfriend, Jo Jojo. I’m sorry.

Yeyang looked at Guanshanzawa, and he came.

Yeyang pointed at me, so confused, “How did you hook up with Yamazawa? I’m sorry.

I still haven’t had time to talk, and the girls around me are talking again: “How can you talk to Yang, with no respect for Jojo?” I’m sorry.

Look, look, the power of sisters is infinite!

I think I can even stand up for two steps now!

After all, it’s my mom’s birthday party, and he can’t be black-faced and laugh at him: “Go, drink.” I’m sorry.

Yeyang is leaving, Liang Yui is pulling his arm, and he looks so miserable and scared.

“Bring Miss Ling over, he can drink. Our table is for children. We drink milk tea. I’m sorry.

He asked, “Why is Chool here?” I’m sorry.

Guan Shanzawa smiles, “She’s still sick because someone broke her bones. I’m sorry.

He said, ‘I am not well today, so sit down here, and go with your brother.’ I’m sorry.

Yeyang held her hand in fear, and made a different life from death: “Then call me if you need anything, be good.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

Yeyang and Guanshanzawa are gone, Ling Yui is sitting down and we are starting to get cold here.

People don’t think about it.

I thought it was going to be like this: “You’re going to get high this year, you’re going to read Sang-ya, and I’m going to be a senior.” I’m sorry.

It’s like, “Yeah.”

Liang Yui suddenly remembered, “Choolol is also from Shanya High School, right? I’m sorry.

She smiled at me.

I didn’t say anything. I just got a pig’s hoof. I was too busy trying to fix her up.

Liang Yui has no one to talk to, but many people at school have misconstrued her and are still insulting her. Last year the Internet turned these things over to my sister.

Last year, Seo Hee-il and Syndicate were filmed abroad, and the netizens began scolding Seo Hee-il after discovering that he was married.

Then Choolol’s high school “Sleeping with Black History” was dug out and the public’s anger began to shift.

They started to yell at Choolol.

Garbage.

Bus.

Fake lady pheasant…

He then divorced by mutual agreement and declared that he was already single, so Seo Hee-il was not a third party, and that he was not cheating.

So Choolol was also “unharmed.”

After all, Seo Hee-il was a red actress in the entertainment business, and last year’s incident was such a big one that Guan Yamazawa’s sisters should know even if they don’t watch entertainment news.

He thought that they did not know that I was the infamous Chool, but reminded them.

Who knows how quiet it is to put down the chopsticks in my hand: “I told my mother earlier that a school that spreads students’ privacy without reason, leaving it to the outside world, is a problem in itself, and if Shanya’s learning style is still like this, I would consider going to other high schools. I’m sorry.

Guanshan snow said, “It’s just that the web rumors are so terrible that instead of stopping it, the school lets the fermentation go on. I’m sorry.

The youngest of them knew not what had happened, and asked, “What are you talking about?” I’m sorry.

Guan Wan put a puff in her mouth and said, “Don’t listen to the boredom of some boring people. I’m sorry.

Liang Yuye was beaten down by her sister and her family.

She understood that she had no stage in front of the girls and that Yeyang would soon pick her up and take her to meet her uncles.

“What were you guys talking about?” Did I say something wrong?”

Guan Shan Yun put another puff in her.

Dude, I kind of know why a couple of sisters are the smallest but the fattest.

At the end of the party, the Guanshan Sister added me.

I look at the name of the group, “The Black Cyclones” and I think these girls, who look weak, are not easy.

I’ve been drinking milk tea with my family before the green tea, and before I left, they’ve made an appointment with each other. I’m sorry.

When Guanshanzawa came to me, I couldn’t help but ask: “How did your fairy sisters, Lin Yui, offend them?” I’m sorry.

Guanshanzawa was also incomprehensible: “I broke her door teeth in the snow, and it was hard for her to react. I’m sorry.

“And the loft is still in the air? * And you’re *

“Yeyang eats that. They often despise Yeyang. I’m sorry.

If cynthesis is hell, Guan Yamazawa’s side is a kryptonite hanger.

Before I met my family, I thought there were few normal people in the world.

Feckager asked if I wanted to paint a novel.

He said that the situation was special and that he could only find someone he could trust.

It was said that a recent, violent, male author had to publish a novel, which his publishing house had intended to promote as the main theme of the season, and had met with the author himself and found nothing less.

Because the man who wrote the frequency, he was a soft, young, 15-to-five…

According to Fakejie, the reader had never doubted the author ‘ s sex because she wrote about the male frequency and was also the type of mare-hot blood.

If the author was found to be a soft girl, he could have been maliciously provoked.

“If you want to talk to other illustrators, you’re afraid of leaking, so ask if you can talk to her. I’m sorry.

“Oh, this…”

“and she loves your paintings. I’m sorry.

That’s even harder. I’m not Jool. I can’t paint.

“Let’s talk, will you do me a favor?”

Fakejie said that to me with a gentle and gentle tongue. I can’t say no.

We’ll have to say yes and then we’ll find a reason to say no.

When I opened my phone to search for that novel, I got the name of a man — Transcontinental Continent — and I didn’t think it would really work.

The next day, when Feckaijer came to the hospital with the author of the writing “Skull 37”, my eyes were bigger than my eyes.

“Chool, this is the little skull. I’m sorry.

“Hello, I’m Choolol, the painter. I’m sorry.

Skulls are supposed to be low, white, light skirts, little red shoes, a grass-pack, at first glance, as if they were from the field.

Why would such a girl write such a beautiful bed scene and such a bloody fight?

Feckaijer put a chair on the skull and let her sit, poured me and her a hot water and listened to us in peace.

The Skull said, “I’ve seen your “From Heaven” before, but it’s a beautiful image, but it’s a suffocating depression, and it’s a very clever expression, and it’s a perfect one. I’m sorry.

I’m a little confused, because I’ve never seen any of Chool.

The skull showed me the picture that she kept on her phone, “You see, that’s what it feels like to be in the background of the castle, and it’s a very good place for the man to upgrade. I saw it, and I was inspired by it, and the second volume was unexpectedly smooth. I’m sorry.

“Uh…”

“I just want you to draw an illustration of my book! I’m sorry.

Skull looked me in the eye with water, with his hands on his chest, and he was very comical.

Human beings have little resistance to lovely things.

I couldn’t help but look at Fikeji, and he “goodly” advised that the cost of the book would be based on sales, and that the book would not be too bad. I’m sorry.

“But I’ve been in a bad mood lately, and you know I’ve just been through family change. I’m sorry.

“That’s why you need to be integrated as soon as possible!” Get your faith back! I’m sorry.

I don’t have to. I actually have confidence in myself.

Ugh…

“Well, I’ll draw you a first draft, and if you’re not satisfied, go find someone else. I’m sorry.

“Well, I’m sure you can! I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

At night, when Guan Sansawa came to see me, I was drawing with a pad, and he put down what he brought me to see by the bed.

“You’re a good-looking, bloody painting. I’m sorry.

I looked at my drawings and couldn’t look back.

Just taking over Chool’s body and drawing like her. Is her story affecting me, or does her body retain all the powers of the past?

So I’m really the same as Kim Bing?

I tried to remember who I really am, but I found the memory of Kim, and I remember what I was and what I had done, and the details of those lives were blurred.

Guan Shanzawa found me in a bad state, took the pad out of my hand, kissed me on the cheek, “Don’t paint, I bought you tiramisu, take a break. Stay with me.

And he stomped on my nostrils with a sting.

“Well, good.

When I showed the first draft to the skull, she answered: “George Jojo is great, that’s what I want! I’m sorry.

I finally took this list.

On the first day of my discharge, Guan Yamazawa was unable to accompany me on business.

“Where are we going? I’m sorry.

“Go to the park!” I said you can’t exercise your legs so you can play with me. I promise I’ll take care of you. I’m sorry.

I remember when the group of Black Cyclones said that Guan Shan Yun had won the gold medal, and I said, “Is it to celebrate Xiao Yun’s award?” I’m sorry.

As if the Guanshan River had been trampled on its tail, it denied: “No! She won every day! I’m sorry.

“So big a lollipop can’t shut your mouth!” And then he said to me, “She ran for the head of the language group in her class and took her out today to celebrate.” I’m sorry.

I can’t turn around. Team leader is more important than Osei King?

And then, off, Versailles, Yamayun opened up: “I’m much easier with the gold than with the river, she’s in fourth grade, and I don’t know how to put a symbol in her writing. I’m sorry.

“I added it!” I’ve got the end of every sentence! I’m sorry.

All right, that’s right.

On the way to the city, big LED screen, Seo-hee-il’s smile was innocent.

I looked at that screen for a long time, and I looked back even though the car had already gone.

It’s not me, it’s the body of chool.

The three words Seo Hee-il for a long time were like a nightmare for Chool.

No matter what she did, she would not be able to replace Seo-hee’s position in the heart of Syndicate, and she would not suffer as much as Xu-hee’s little heat flu would worry him.

When I saw her face, I really felt the heartache of Choolol.

She had just given birth to a sick bed, ate whatever she threw up, and when the infusion reached a swollen person, Syndicate was travelling abroad with Seo Hee-il, and they were so close to the picture that they had been filmed that they could not get anything.

She’s still too young to know what happened last year. She thinks I’m just watching Seo-hee. I’m sorry.

Guan Shan Yun is in a hurry to say, “Do you want some water? I’m sorry.

I smiled and smiled, and my sisters were fine and concerned about my feelings, and I was happy.

And her sister took the river, “I don’t want mineral water, I want milk tea! I’m sorry.

But why did Seo Hee-il turn around at this time?

Okay, well, then it doesn’t matter anymore.

When they got to the playground, Yun went to play the roller coaster and hit the bumper, and I was put on the river and bought a marshmallow, and then swinged the swing, and the most dangerous project was a carousel.

I sort of understand why they’re so passionate about me today.

Finally, there are people who can play with the river in their place, and they want to give me all the money and let me take the river as far as possible.

There was only one bodyguard who was not too old in his twenties, and I thought I was a grown man, and said, “Look at them in a small view. I will stay with the river.” I’m sorry.

“So it’s hard for Miss Joe. I’m sorry.

Later, the river asked me to ride with her in the “Time and Space Tunnel” — a small train that runs through a light tunnel with seven knots, one seat per section, for the purpose of playing with the kids.

I sat behind the river, and the train went into the tunnel, and the light was disappearing around, replacing it with a background description of the sound and voice of science fiction.

As we passed through a star, the river was excited to say, “There’s a red star with Jojo!” I’m sorry.

In the dark, stars are shining around us, and although it is a children’s project, it is beautiful.

I was just about to talk to her, but I found someone close.

I thought it was the staff, and I looked back, and someone covered my mouth, and I lost consciousness.

I’m awakened by the smell of rib soup.

When I woke up, I was sitting in a chair with an arm, and there was a table with a couple of cuisine and a pelt of pelvis soup, and it was hot.

The cynthics were eating, and I opened my eyes and asked, “Is that enough rice? I’m sorry.

The scene was too sweet. I wanted to talk to him for a while.

Fortunately, I’ve read novels, and I know how bad cynthia used to be to Choolol, and I’ve had ptsd since I came to this world, and I’ve just woken up.

“What am I doing here? I’m sorry.

Syndicate smiled, and his lips were red, better than the girl’s lipstick, so he laughed so well.

“She’s fine, she’s home now. I’m sorry.

“You kidnapped me?”

Syndicate put rice in front of me, with his hands on my shoulder and his heart in his heart: “This is not kidnapping, we are husband and wife, we should be together. I’m sorry.

“Sinchie… you… are not crazy, are you? I’m sorry.

“Joe Joe, I’m fine because you forgot how much you loved me. I’m sorry.

I didn’t forget! I’m not Choolin! I don’t fucking love you!

“Do you know this is a crime? My boyfriend’s a cop and he’s gonna take you to the station. I’m sorry.

“Don’t say that I’m not happy. It’s the first time I cook, you taste it, I’ll cook for you later. I’m sorry.

Well, I kind of figured it out. We were talking, not talking.

Let’s just fill it up or we’ll have to run.

After dinner, I had a face with Cyntics.

He wanted to come over and take me to the bedroom for a nap. I just wanted my phone to call Guan Yamazawa.

Or hit 110.

Cynticine has enjoyed years of love without a limit, and his departure has had an absconding effect on him, and I feel a bit sick.

I tried to talk to him, and he was so stupid to remember the sweet past.

And if We call him a skank in plain and clear, he swears that he will change.

Like a roller coaster.

The point is that chool’s body eats it especially, and the cynthic shiver a little bit.

I’m really tired.

“Synthetics, how many times do you want me to repeat it? I thought you had Seo Hee-il. She’s back in circles for you. Go to her. I’m sorry.

“I told her to back off. It’s for you. I’m sorry.

“Compensation? I’m sorry.

“I’ve found out all these years that she arranged for you to go to the bar, that she did the damage, and the last car accident…” Syndicate said, “I didn’t mean to ignore you when you had an abortion when she deleted my phone. I’m sorry.

Huh…

That’s the most disgusting thing about Zoe when he thinks she’s good, whatever chool does is wrong, and it’s clear that he doesn’t happen.

When he’s not in love, he can investigate everything Seo-hee did.

As if the evil deeds of the world were done by Seo Hee-il, who was clean and clean, and he was nothing but a man of pure love deceived.

Ugh!

“What about you? Cindy, how can you make up for what you did to me? I’m sorry.

“I’ll change. I’ll make it up to you my whole life, Jojo…”

“No, I don’t think it’s a good compensation. The best punishment for you is that Choolol no longer loves you, and I’m already doing it. I’m sorry.

I can’t even open a window.

There’s only one bedroom. I told him clearly if he touched me, I’d kill him.

Actually, I don’t want to make it so bloody, but Cyntics make me feel sick.

Even more irritating is the body of Chool, or the temperature of his affection, with a brief occasional hug or a tip of the finger, which still pleases the body.

So Cyntic thought I still loved him.

He’s a bad cook, he cuts his hand or burns himself, but he’s not going to order, and I eat weird food every day, and he doesn’t have an appetite.

I lost a lot of weight because I was locked up for lack of exercise and I didn’t eat much, and Cyntics sometimes kneeled to the bed to feed me porridge, patiently exhorting me to eat more.

I usually go back to sleep.

One day he came to see pictures with me.

There’s no signal in this house. All he showed me was pictures on the computer, full of chool.

Cowol, a college student, understood that it was just a time when the family had gone bankrupt, that the parents had committed suicide, and that it might not have been able to pay their debts for the rest of their lives, but still had light in its eyes.

At the time of her graduation, she interviewed her make-up picture of the television station, which was filled with hope and smiled at the camera, but she did not know that her cousin Ling Yui was looking in the dark and was about to throw dirty water on her body and plunder her light.

She graduated from college and went to the company of the Sintyers and became his help.

The company’s party photo, no matter how much chool was hidden, did not look consciously into the cynthium.

She and Zinti were young at the time, so young to think that nothing had to pay.

Later, Xu Hee-il and Sinti-Kin, who were unable to maintain their feelings because of their long foreign relationships, forced him to marry, and to marry the Cynchie-Singe agreement, which he had always missed.

In the wedding picture, the Zincian face was faceless, the chool was a fool, and she had been looking over her head to see the Zinger, and almost all the pictures were on her side.

And then the chool in the photograph was dim and desolate, as if the stars were burning out, as if the pearls had lost their light.

She’s trying to laugh like a puppet.

Look, I don’t know if I’m affected by this body and I cry.

Once the tears wake up, I cry like I’m not worth it.

Cyntics hugged me in my back, rubbed my tears with a wet towel and kept saying, “I’m sorry.”

I’m sorry if it’s useful. What’s Guan doing?

Cindy, you can change your mind before the divorce.

I decided to let him know the truth and stop doing these useless things.

“I want to tell you something. I’m sorry.

“Okay, have some water first, be good. I’m sorry.

I pushed him away even though the body still loved the temperature in his arms.

“Chool is dead, literally dead.

Don’t interrupt. Listen to me.

My name is Kim Bao-chul, a casino owner, who was hospitalized with injuries during a casino fight and fell asleep and found himself turning into Choolol.

I know what’s going on between her and you, and I feel sick.

Let me put it this way: I am a completely different person, I live for myself and I will never lose myself for a man.

If it had been me, someone would have done that to me.

I wanted to leave the body before, but I failed, and I had to live as a chool.

So what you’re doing right now doesn’t make any sense. I’m not Choolin at all, you understand? I’m sorry.

“Jojo, I don’t believe you.” I’m sorry.

“You think I made it up? I put up with the urge to do it, ’cause I can’t beat him now, probably, ’cause you said you couldn’t love you, and I’m not in the mood for you. I just want to throw up when you hug me. I’m sorry.

“You’re very excited. I’m sorry.

“That’s the reaction of Chool’s body. It’s not my dime! I don’t know you. My boyfriend is Guan Yamazawa. We hugged and kissed. I’m sorry.

He stood up and smashed the computer to the ground, and his lips trembled, and some nerves said, “Don’t say that, I will suffer.” I’m sorry.

He’s not the only one who’s gonna break something.

I took a pen with my hand and smashed it on the floor, “I’m going to say!” Guan Shanzawa is better looking after people than you are. I’m just going to be with him. I’ve seen all the wedding pictures. We’re divorced anyway! I’m sorry.

Cynthetics grabbed my shoulder, changed and changed, from anger to grief, and finally returned to normal.

The conversation in the bedroom has changed.

“You’re hungry, Jojo. I’ll make you dinner. You wait. I’m sorry.

I feel like he’s not far from crazy.

As he was about to get out of the bedroom, I decided to hit him one last time, “Synthetics, you know that Choolol can’t accept any man but you, and to be honest, I’ve been through a long time with my body instinct to get along with Guan Shanzawa. I’m really not chool. I’m sorry.

His back was shaking.

He stood at the door for two minutes and couldn’t look back.

In the end, he came with a strong nostril, “How about a pigeon soup tonight?” I’m sorry.

He’s afraid to face reality and pretend he doesn’t know anything.

My heart hurts. No, it hurts.

I threw all the rice I made on the floor.

Wasted food was wrong, but I felt the need to wake him up.

He stood against his body in a wolf’s land, and his eyes were red and he couldn’t help himself.

He forced himself to laugh and say to himself, “It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ll do it again, I can’t make Joe hungry.”

I’m groaning.

“JoJoJoe is just mad at me I’ll make it better I’ll change her and come back.”

And I looked at me in his face, and I said, “I’m not Chool, and you’re not in love with me. Don’t lie to yourself. I’m sorry.

“No, I was wrong. Jojo forgive me…”

I think he’s trying to drive me crazy.

He held me in his arms and kissed me around the neck, “We can have another baby, we can be a family again.” I’m sorry.

“Fuck you! I’m sorry.

I couldn’t get away from him, and I was crushed by his whole body, and the terrible thing was that I just fell in a soup and soup water, and it was so terrible.

“Are you crazy? Touch me and you’re dead!” You son of a…

Boom!

The door opened.

And Guan Shanzawa came in, and he kicked out of me the cynthetic, and took me in his arms.

“It’s okay, I’m coming. I’m sorry.

I was angry and scared and I cried at him, “Why did you come?” A little later will make soy sauce! I’m going crazy, you know! I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, you beat me down. I’m sorry.

He kicked hard on his feet, and stood up on his back, staring at me and Guan-san in pieces.

Jojo is mine! Don’t touch her!

Guan Sang-taek doesn’t even want to see him, “I’ll take you out first, and my colleague will take him back to detention. I’m sorry.

Guanshanzawa smells of oil and oil, like a motorcycle.

I asked him, “How did you just get in here? Are you hurt? I’m sorry.

He bowed his head and kissed me on the forehead. I’m sorry.

And Guansanzawa carried me out, and the voice of Cyntic despair came from behind me, begging me not to leave him alone.

I can’t help but close my eyes.

Guanshan-sawa tightened me with his arms.

Guanshanzawa took me home to wash, changed clothes and took me to the police station to take a statement.

His colleague called him while the car was still on the road and said that the Zincki had committed suicide.

Good to be rescued in time, now in the hospital.

And that which Guan Yamazawa had opened, and I heard it.

“Go to the hospital. I’m sorry.

“Don’t look at him. I’m sorry.

I shot his hand on the steering wheel, “Something needs to be clear to him. What if he pulls me down next time?” I’m sorry.

And so I say, “The conscious cheeks of Guansanzawa are beating up like a hard bite.”

“He has no right to haunt you! I’m sorry.

So he turned to the hospital.

Out of the room of Sintiak, his father’s secretary, two of his friends and Seo Hee-il were waiting outside.

Seeing me and Guan Shansawa walk around, those people look bad.

His friend’s most emotional, “You have a face to see him!” You’re a disgrace!”

Seo Hee-il retreated quietly and watched me with bitter eyes.

And his father’s secret must be firm, and tell me: “Miss Joe, you are divorced from the young master, please don’t disturb me. I’m sorry.

I didn’t see who killed himself.

“You wouldn’t let me in, and then Syndicate asked me, but don’t say I didn’t come. Guanshanzawa, let’s go.”

I went to the hospital and I couldn’t see it. I was so upset. Guan Shanzawa asked me if I wanted to go home first.

I just saw the counseling room on the map on the fourth floor.

“No hurry, I’ll go get a psychological consultation. Will you wait for me?”

“Good. I’m sorry.

Shortly after, I sat across from the psychologist.

The doctor is young and handsome.

I’ll brief him on my situation.

“You mean, you don’t think you’re a chool, but you’re a woman named Kim Bing. I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“Does this bother you?”

“The biggest trouble is that I can’t get rid of Choolol’s annoying ex-husband. I’m sorry.

The doctor wrote a picture on the record book and thought for a few seconds, and he asked me, “What do you think of Choolol’s feelings for her ex-husband?” I’m sorry.

“I think Choolol’s too good for himself to be angry. I’m sorry.

“My problem is, Jogol’s feelings for her ex-husband. I’m sorry.

“You know the dog that wanders, and the poor one walks with him, even though he scolds him later and does not feed him again, but he treats him as his master, so long as his master touches him, and the stray dog sways his tail.”

That’s how Chool works for Zinc. I think it’s sick. I’m sorry.

The psychiatrist said, “So Choolol always loves Zincati, but Kim is sick of it. Do you agree? I’m sorry.

That’s weird, but it’s basically fine.

“I agree. I’m sorry.

“So what do you want to do now? I’m sorry.

“I want you to give me a professional report proving I’m Kim Jong-hil, and I’m going to kill him. I’m sorry.

The doctor took a sip of water, and his twirling eyebrow exposed his tangle.

“This is not one or two psychological consultations that can be reported and requires a professional assessment. I’m sorry.

“Can you assess me? I’m sorry.

“I need to study, and if I can, I’ll let the secretary contact you. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say yes, but I thought he was pretty good.

“Okay, wait for your call. I’m sorry.

It was a little late to leave the hospital, and Guan Sang-taek took me to a new teahouse, which tasted light and was well suited for me to be fed malnourished by Zincti.

I used my phone to search for the psychiatrist’s information, and I wanted to see how professional he was, and I found his doctoral mentor’s name very familiar.

I searched the doctoral mentor and found that he had few students, only one of whom had an Asian face called Tanaka.

Why is the Big Moon baby in this world?

“What’s wrong? You’ve been staring at your phone for a few minutes. I’m sorry.

I’m unconsciously turning it off and I don’t know what I’m afraid of.

“Nothing. Let’s go eat. I’m sorry.

Guan Yamazawa took a leave of absence from work and said he would take me out.

His colleagues at the police station said that Syndicate had conducted a psychological assessment in the fear that he would escape criminal liability in this way.

I guess that’s why Guan Yamazawa wanted to take me away, and he couldn’t stand the cynthic obsession with me.

Before I left, I met Feckaijer, told him about the recent events, told him I couldn’t work for a minute and a half, and the skull picture had to be pushed.

I feel pretty sorry for him.

Feckager is always such a gentleman, even though he knows I have a boyfriend, and he cares for me and asks me if I have any financial difficulties and needs his help.

I don’t know why he has such deep feelings about Chool, but ask him.

“You really don’t remember me. Uncle Joe used to bring you to America for the summer, where he lived. After the accident, my parents and I offered to take care of you, but you refused. I’m sorry.

I didn’t see the story.

The original text should not be silent about the circumstances that logically concern the male relationship.

“How did you contact Choolol? I’m sorry.

“I don’t know your phone number. My dad emailed you. I’m sorry.

I bowed to my head and Fakejie realized, “You don’t seem to know anything. I’m sorry.

“It is true that Choolol did not receive the e-mail. Her whole life was stolen. I’m sorry.

I used the word “she” in a moment of anger, so it was abc in Feckager, and I didn’t realize anything was wrong.

Actually, I can probably guess the reason for that e-mail, 90 percent of it was Lin Yui.

Since she was a child, she has been jealous of Chool, and it was the radio e-mail she first saw before she spread the rumours that robbed her of the opportunity, not the first time. She probably saw the e-mails from the Fackey family first, refused and then deleted them.

Chool’s been in the dark.

“Kejer, what happened that year was being held back. But I’ll always think of you as my best partner. I’m sorry.

Feckager exaggerates and wants to make fun of me.

Unfortunately, I’m Kim Bao-chul, and I don’t call him.

“Oh, oh, leave me some hope. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything, I got up and hugged him, “Thank you for the toughest time I’ve ever had. I’m sorry.

Then I called Skull to apologize and told her I couldn’t finish the painting of the world.

“It’s all right, but you have to draw me an illustration later. By the way, Joe Joe, give me your address and I’ll send you a signed copy of it. I’m sorry.

“Okay. Thank you. I’m sorry.

And then I came to the TV station with the information that I had started to prepare, and I reported it by name.

Now that you’ve taken over Chool, you have to do something for her, like bring back what Ling Yui took from Choolol.

There were rumours she had spread in high school about the prostitution of Chool, signs of post-barking, records of university-time examination frauds that had been dropped, records of bribes to school leaders that had removed punishments, and evidence that inappropriate relations with the top of the television station had been beaten to the door and eventually spent money on it.

She has no bottom line, she has been running around for many years, and she has a big grip.

It’s just that there’s a man who’s rich and pretty, and now I’m trying to fuck her. What can she do with me?

Putting the news down on her background?

Because of her deranged sewage, Chool’s social accounts are now being scolded daily by Internet users — in other words, Chool’s Internet attention is high.

Even if the TV didn’t deal with her, I would release evidence directly on social platforms, and the netizens would rush up and tear her apart.

In many cases, the public does not care about the truth; they only want to attack.

Joolol has been allowed to abuse for the sake of Zinti, but I won’t.

Now I’m a single woman with money and time, no work and no stress, and I have time to compete with her.

I’m even going to get a team of lawyers to tell the Internet friends who are dying of threats to search for chool, that they’ll be able to live on compensation for the rest of their lives.

Think about it!

In just one week, Ling Yui’s career was ruined and life was broken.

Once upon a time, Chool had those humiliations, and now she tastes them.

“You’re such a bad girlfriend, I didn’t know…”

“There’s something else about her plastic surgery. Did you see the high school photos? I thought I’d be a radio hostess. I’m sorry.

“Oh, Sister Jojo, have you seen her before the plastic surgery? I’m sorry.

At this point, I was sitting in the car of Guansanzawa, and my head was sorely disturbed by the sister.

They were on summer break and heard that Guan Shanzawa had taken a holiday trip and that a nest of bee packs and follows.

For a long period of time, Guan’s sisters were off-line, and it took their cell phones to find Luang Yui’s blackout, and one of the central figures of this big gossip — I — was around them, of course, asking crazy questions.

I even kind of want to go home and paint, at least be quiet.

“Be quiet, don’t interfere with my driving.” I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about?” What did I miss again? I’m sorry.

Guan Shan Yun brought a sachi ma into her mouth from a snack bag, “Nothing, eat, sleep.” I’m sorry.

I watched the river get fatter and sore.

Guansanzawa didn’t allow her sisters to say that they were in the Black Cyclones @me.

Ma’am: Say it to Jo’s sister Jo’s sister Jo’Jo,

Specs: Eat melons!

Snow: Eat melon + 1!

You don’t have to know so much about grown-ups.

M: How do you know we don’t understand until you say it? And we don’t know much about the dangers of this society and what to do with it, like Yang.

Little Sight: It’s just that Yang was beaten up by his aunt and her car credit card was confiscated and she’s sending him abroad.

Snow: So tough? Yang’s English is good. How does he get out?

Xiao Jing: Who said he was going to Omei?

Snow: Why?

Little Sight: I’m sure your aunt will be pissed off when you’ve lost his girlfriend to her.

Ma: Pull back now. We’ll see when the river wakes up.

Sage: No, I have her phone code. I’ll just delete the conversation from her.

Well, these girls, I didn’t say a word.

It’s the Black Cyclones.

Guan Shanzawa taught me, “Don’t keep playing with mobile phones and watch the view.” I’m sorry.

It’s not as good out there as listening to your sister’s gossip. You’ll never understand.

We rented a villa by the sea, in which the kitchen room was full of private cinemas.

There are four bedrooms in the villa, and before Guan Shanzawa takes his luggage out of the car, the room is assigned to her sister.

I’ll sleep in the living room at Guansanzawa.

He threw his sister’s suitcase on the floor, and his face was the same, which was a bit harsh: “You have three seconds to rethink, or you will all sleep on the beach.” I’m sorry.

The sisters immediately fell apart and said, “We’ll take care of the four of us. You’ll sleep with Sister Jojo! I’m sorry.

Guangshansawa “scratched” on my shoulder, “The little girls, as brothers, can’t oppose them at all.” Let’s just squeeze. I’m sorry.

Guan Shanyun said, “You’re the tough guy” and took my sister in with her suitcase.

The Guanshan River held her star-deelu’s shoulder bag in place and wondered which sister to follow.

Some of the sisters are proud to be chased by the river and run as fast as rabbits.

“I’m not going to sleep in the living room.”

And Guansanzawa whispered, “Guanshan Yun! I’m sorry.

“Why me again?” I’m sorry.

“Come on, or this year’s birthday is gone. I’m sorry.

It was not until Guan Shan Yun took my sister away that Guan Yamazawa carried my waist.

He’s always a little fluent when he doesn’t wear a uniform.

I smiled and twisted the meat on his arm, “When did I agree to live with you?” I’m sorry.

He’s in pain.

“The police uncle’s afraid to sleep alone, you’ll protect me. May I?”

When we get to the room, it’s like closing the door.

The sisters left us the largest bedroom, but did not realize that the largest bedroom had two single beds.

I was lying in a one-man bed and I couldn’t breathe.

It was too late for our first day, and Guan Sang-taek drove for a day, and decided to order food.

Who knows that the position is too short for delivery, even if it takes two hours for the distribution fee to arrive, and that time is enough to catch fish in the sea.

It is good to have fresh fruit and vegetables in the Guanshanzawa truck, which several parents are unsure about, saying they need to be careful about the nutritional balance of the young girls.

I’d rather cook a mattress and go downtown tomorrow for a good meal.

My brother and sister Guan look at me with respect: “JoJoe will cook!” I’m sorry.

Um… it’s just noodles.

And why is it so difficult for parents to bring in high-quality bubble noodles imported from abroad, full of frozen vegetables, which are essentially cooked and a full meal?

I wash, choose, open water, cook noodles, put a couple of bacons in it, some halogenated eggs, and then bring the bowl to the table.

A couple of Zoos, like the zoo gorillas.

“Eat, what am I doing?”

The river took a bite of chopsticks and turned its head and said to its brothers and sisters, “It’s ripe, it can eat.” I’m sorry.

“JoJojo is amazing!” I’m sorry.

And the brothers and sisters eat like a starving ghost and they lick the bottom of the bowl.

With a few girls on the sofa and thinking about their lives, Guansanzawa went to the kitchen, and I held him in a pink knitting apron to wash the dishes and thought we were like a family of three six.

Kind of sweet anyway.

“Your family doesn’t cook? I’m sorry.

“It’s usually Auntie who cooks and adults are busy. I’m sorry.

“Is it wrong for me and you? I’m so poor. I’m sorry.

“It’s okay, I’m just a little cop. My mom always thinks I can’t get a wife for three or four grand a month. I’m sorry.

“Why be a cop?”

“Because it’s interesting. I’m sorry.

“What’s the point of inheriting a family? I’m sorry.

“No point. Besides, I don’t need money. I’m sorry.

That’s kind of stabbing me.

“and our police canteens are delicious, and I’ll call you back. I’m sorry.

“Guan Yamazawa, you’re a weirdo. I’m sorry.

He hit me in the face with water from the tap.

“What are you doing? My clothes are wet! I’m sorry.

“It’s okay, I’ll go upstairs and change. I’m sorry.

“It’s… it’s still dark.

“What do you think? I mean under a bathing suit! Comrade Choolol, I find your mind disgusting. I’m sorry.

Get lost! I’m sorry.

Shortly after, I held my six-bone, small-legged boyfriend with his four little ducks who seemed to be in the water for the first time on the beach.

The twilight, the starlight in the sky, the hot wind of the summer blowing through the sweat, the sea running through the ankles, the tenderness, the little girls pouring water at each other, and the laughter is clear.

I was hugged from behind and his breath hit me in the neck in such a good atmosphere that I suddenly wanted to kiss him.

And I turned my head and exchanged a kiss with him that was free of desire.

“Chool, why am I following demons? I’m sorry.

I’m suddenly in my heart and I don’t know what I’m worried about.

He kissed my nostrils again, “You’re like someone who’s in line with my vision, and I’m happy better than I am with the whole team. I’m sorry.

I slapped him in the head, “What a wonderful metaphor! I’m sorry.

He’s still having fun: “It’s just fun.” I’m sorry.

At 4:30 a.m., the Black Cyclones started @ I said I’m going to pick up shells and watch the sunrise.

I was dressed with my eyes closed and I stepped on my slippers and I saw my sisters at the door, armed and armed.

“My dear sisters, I can’t afford to be too old. I’m sorry.

She was the youngest, and she said, “How come you’re wearing my brother’s clothes? I’m sorry.

Guan Shan Yun and the three of them, in exchange for a dirty smile, turned the river back, “Let’s go, and the sun will come out!” I’m sorry.

I’m probably too confused to wear the wrong clothes, but I’m too tired to change and be dragged to the beach.

At 5:00, the orange sun rises from sea level.

“It is to be hoped that this winter will go to Russia’s winter camp.” I’m sorry.

I suddenly found her long eyelashes, a big peach eye, some angles like Yeyang. She followed her sister’s wish: “Let’s hope that at the end of the year, she will be the top ten.” I’m sorry.

When Guanshan snow is still in the middle of a tussling, it’s a bit like Hong Kong people speaking Mandarin. She’s as white as her name and snow. “God bless my mother for having a brother. I’m sorry.

In the past, they had discussed the issue of the second child of the San Yuki family in the community, and several people wanted a brother because Guan Shanzawa was not enough for them.

If it’s a brother, I’ll give him a break.

She said, “I want to grow to a metre, please! I’m sorry.

It’s my turn.

“I have no wish…”

And the snow of the Sea of Guan (Mountain) said: “It is no good, but it is promised.” Why don’t you make a wish and take you to Iceland to see the aura? I’m sorry.

“Yes, yes, yes! I’m sorry.

“You think so well. I’m sorry.

Guan Yamazawa suddenly showed up and scared us.

Why aren’t you dressed? I’m sorry.

Guanshanzawa smiled. “You know, I woke up with no clothes, no one, and I thought you were being trafficked.” I’m sorry.

He asked us what we were doing, and Guanshan said to him that he was making a wish, and he looked down at me and said, “What is the use of wishing to the sea? What do you want to tell my brother?” I’m sorry.

A few girls smiled, but the river looked blind, and asked, “Hey, can you make me grow to a metre? I’m sorry.

Guansanzawa took her up, laughing at her in a small river, he was tall, and the whole river was lifted up like a sandbag.

And he ran with the river, and he ran, and said, “I’ll give you a sip, and I’ll stretch it for you.” I’m sorry.

Snow is the quickest, “I’ll go, hurry up! I’m sorry.

And We followed them to the mountains, and who knows that Guan was running so fast with a little river, that he would run away from him, and suddenly he stopped.

The Guanshan cloud looked well and was close, and was the first to see what was ahead.

“Why is Yang here? I’m sorry.

Because of Yeyang’s sudden visit, our plans to go downtown for a big meal were put on hold.

The brothers and sisters returned to the villa, staring with their eyes and sitting in a strange circle.

I volunteered to make breakfast for them in the kitchen.

The menu hasn’t changed, it’s still noodles.

There was a gap between the kitchen and the living room, and I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but I was excited to hear that Guan Shanzawa didn’t speak much, but was the quietest view and he was arguing.

He was young and had never seen such a scene and was driven to the kitchen to see me cook noodles.

She held her sisters in her arms, where she found her praise, and ate them without a sip.

I told her to give me a compliment, and with milk she’d be warmed with a microwave, “Eat something hot, otherwise her stomach would be sick.” I’m sorry.

“George Jojo is amazing! I’m sorry.

I hit her head, “What’s this? I’ll teach you how to use the microwave. I’m sorry.

She shakes her head, “The microwave is terrible. My brother used to heat us up, and the kitchen blew up. I’m sorry.

That’s why my brothers and sisters worship me when I cook.

I found some basics in the kitchen, the production dates were fresh, and last night’s face was Japanese, so I thought I’d give them a sauerkraut for today.

“Go get them to eat. I’m sorry.

The table at the villa is a table of six, and Guan Shanzawa stands by me with a bowl, and at this point everyone is hungry and fast.

Yeyang refused to come in the first place, and Xiao Ha himself dragged him, and he was dragged to his seat by a fat, cute little girl who couldn’t get mad at him.

“This is… you cooked it? I’m sorry.

Yeyang’s head was down, and everyone stopped chopsticks.

And when my sister didn’t speak, Guan Yamazawa said, “It’s Jocho’s noodles, if you don’t want to eat them.” I’m sorry.

He took a bite and suddenly looked up, and asked me, “How did you cook this?” Why did you learn from Viv? I’m sorry.

Yeyang, show some respect to Jojo. Don’t think I’m afraid to hit you! I’m sorry.

Yeo-yang stood up and the chair fell because of his actions and made a sour sound. I’m sorry.

I asked him, “Do you really want me to make myself clear? Are you sure you can handle that? I’m sorry.

What do you mean? I’m sorry.

I put down my chopsticks and thought that since he wasn’t ashamed, I didn’t have to care.

“In college, Liang Yu-wei cheated on the record, and she needed money to pay the head of the school to tamper with the files, so she saw you as a junior rich and rich.

What kind of basketball court library do you think you can meet her every day?

When you had pneumonia, she asked me to cook for her and to come and see you with my cooking.

To tell you the truth, she’s too good for me to cook for two months.

Then you two were together, and she came to me to learn to cook for her boyfriend.

And then when I poured oil, she reached out and you saw her burn.

She probably hasn’t eaten since then.

Let me think of any reason she’s looking for. Will you say I’ll burn her after I’ve had a psychological shadow? I’m sorry.

Yeyang’s eyes were filled with tears, and his head was unbelievably shaking, “No, no, no, no.”

“What are you doing here looking for Guan Yamazawa to get me to give up your good fiancée? I’m sorry.

It’s a cold sight and a smile.

As Yuki told me before, she was raised by Ip for five years as a brother. Before Ling Yui came along, Xiaojie and Yeyang had the best relationship.

It was normal to look at a green tea and play with her straight brother.

“Do you know why Choolin never said bad things about Lin Yui? Instead of saying these words, which have been in my heart for a long time, the heart is full of relief: “Because normal people are not so stupid, you end up for her every time she set up someone else to insult her, and Choolin thinks you’re the one who loves the wimpy, the psychotic shit.” I’m sorry.

Yeyang covered his ears, “Enough! I’m sorry.

Sage, get out of the phone and ask Kwan Yamazawa. “Brother, I’ll call Auntie? I’m sorry.

Guan Yamazawa took her phone, “Come on, you’re in pain, Ipyang is in pain. Eat up and I’ll take you downtown. I’m sorry.

And he said to Yeyang, “Come back after dinner and tell your parents what to do. I’m sorry.

“Ah! What’s wrong?”

Little scenes with dark faces give Yeyang’s face to the river, “Nothing, this bowl is for you too. I’m sorry.

“I can’t eat anymore…”

“Then it will fall, and it will not feed some.” I’m sorry.

The river was shaken and burped.

This kid’s too bad.

In the end, Yeyang didn’t leave, and I’m guessing he’s afraid he’ll really get sent home to North Korea by his parents.

Even if he was there, it didn’t affect our good mood for vacation, Guan Shanzawa took us to dive and eat seafood in the old city. Yeyang was not with us at first, but was probably bored and with us.

I saw him as a big fan, and I told him in the group that we should not catch Yeyang and teach him a lesson.

To the extent that Xiaohu saw her brother Yang, like he saw the traffickers, he asked me to hold her around.

It’s not going to work.

One night, a few kids fell asleep, and Guansanzawa turned out the wine he bought in the city during the day and took us to the sea.

Seven hours of frozen wine is perfect, and a sip of it is refreshing.

Choolol is a fragile body, but it’s a good amount of wine, and a few bottles don’t react.

It’s true Yeyang’s heart is in trouble and he started crying after drinking.

First he whispered, and then saw me and Guanshan hugging him, and didn’t care about him, so he took Guanshan to cry.

She cried and said how much she used to love to beat Yui and what she was like.

He said he gave it to her for the first time.

It’s a sad story. I’m so sad.

On the back of one of Guanshanzawa’s unsobbing cousins, and on the other hand he drank with a bottle, and expressed his face.

He looked at the far black sea and lamented.

“Chool, I’m an idiot if I’m going out with a bunch of kids again. I’m sorry.

I’ve been drinking too much, and I’ve got the guts to hook his head to myself. I’m sorry.

His eyes were brightened, and he carried the leaves and threw them back to the villa, and when he returned, he took a bag and took me away.

I didn’t ask him where he was taking me, and I didn’t think we’d run with him in the middle of the night without any transport.

I can’t see the way ahead, but I know I’m holding the man’s hand.

It doesn’t need light, because each is the other’s light.

The headaches are splitting…

Disgusting.

I’m sober and confused.

I struggled for a long time in my half-dream and finally woke up and found myself facing a policeman.

Not Guan Yamazawa.

“Wake up? I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

The police comrades stood up and opened the door and said, “The family will come and take it.” I’m sorry.

After the door had been opened, Yeyang led and the Shan Yun sisters followed them to the room.

Yeyang’s face was white, and he probably hasn’t sobered up yet, and he said to his comrade, “This is my brother’s girlfriend, Chool.” I’m sorry.

The police comrade asked me, “Do you know them? I’m sorry.

“Well, my boyfriend’s brother and sister. I’m sorry.

“All right, sign and go. I’m sorry.

I went out in a fog, and the other room, Guansanzawa, came out, and he had a colour on his face and bare feet.

I’d like to say something to him, to close the mountain cloud, to stop it, and to calm down: “You take my brother to the cab, we take Jojo to the cab, we leave immediately.” Jojo, don’t ask. We’ll talk when we get back. I’m sorry.

I had a bad hunch. I followed them.

When they returned to the villa, they asked me to sit on the couch with Guanshanzawa, and several people sat opposite, as if they were convicts.

“Then I’ll show you a video, and I hope you’ll be prepared. I’m sorry.

“You be normal, I’m afraid…”

“I’m not normal.” I’m sorry.

Snow opened the pad and played a short video with more than 200,000 praises, entitled “Modern Young Intoxication 23”.

With the joyful music, Guansanzawa’s face appeared in the video, and he swayed to a tree four metres high, saying, “JoJoe, I’m going to climb the mountain for you! I’m sorry.

Then he took off his shoes and climbed the tree.

You’re good, fast, like a monkey.

Then I appeared, and I cried, “Hey! What am I going to do if you go up the mountain? I’m not wearing the hiking shoes! I’m sorry.

“It’s okay, I’ll pull you up the hill! I’m sorry.

Then Guanshanzawa took his legs around the tree and stretched out his hand to hold me.

Poor little tree, a few metres in total, a Guansanzawa is already fracking, not to mention me.

I’ve just been taken off the ground by Guanshan Zehra, and the branch is blown.

I said, “What do we do? We’re going down! I’m sorry.

“It’s okay! You can’t die jumping off a cliff in a TV show! I’m sorry.

Then my feet stepped on the face of the ground, standing normally, and Guan Shanzawa’s face on the ground, crying.

I don’t know.

I was unable to speak for a long time, or dared not even to visit Guanshan.

The same is expected of Guanshanzawa.

“I’ve frozen my credit card, and Yun has paid for more than 3,000 fines. I’m sorry.

I said, “I’ll do it.” I’m sorry.

And then shut up at the same time.

Snowy’s cutter: “It’s not me that you two are… hard not to get married…”

And when he went, he was furious and sad.

The thought that Guanshan and I were in front of millions of viewers, “Death of Jumping Cliffs”, wanted to find a place to drill.

Yeyang is beginning to pity us both, and his shame is nothing compared to Guan Yamazawa.

Guan Sang-taek took me to the rental house in the city and asked me to pack up and move in these days.

Their brothers and sisters were going to join the family dinner when they came home, and Auntie Guan had kindly invited me, because of the damage caused by the video, which I declined.

Xiao Yun said it would be good if Guanshanzawa and Yeyang were not to go.

Guan Sang-taek wants to take me upstairs, and I think Yeyang is waiting in the car, so I kiss him through the window, “Go back, I don’t have much. I’m sorry.

It’s a little dark in the hall. I lit a touch light and saw a man sitting at my door.

And there he shrunk, and his hair was drawn, and his lips were white and white as usual.

He was carrying a bottle of herbal medicine and had beads on his petals, fresh. That’s Chool’s favorite flower.

He saw me and stood up with the doorknob.

Jojo, you’re back.

“How do you know I’m back today? You’re watching me?”

“No, I come every day to see you. I’m sorry.

He handed me the flowers. “For you, like? I’m sorry.

I didn’t pick up the flowers in his hand and watch him on guard.

Thinking about it and feeling sorry for him, I can’t tell if it’s mine or chool.

He opened the door in his face, threw his bag on the couch, and I burned a pot of water.

Syndicate put the flowers on the tea table and stood alone in the middle of the living room.

We cannot help but say: Sit down. I’m sorry.

He sits here, the couch is short, his legs are long, the whole man is in there, his legs are broken, and he looks funny.

Burn the water, I pour him a glass.

“Thank you. I’m sorry.

I really want to put an end to this weird relationship, and when he’s had a sip of water, he’s supposed to be able to take it.

“I’m in a serious relationship with Guan Yamazawa, and I’ll get married soon enough. I’m sorry.

His hands were shaking with glasses and he drank another water.

“JoJoJoe, about you saying you’ve become someone else, I thought about it, and I can accept it. I’m sorry.

“Synthetic you…”

“No matter what you become, I can. Come back, we’ll remarry. I’ll make up for what I owe you. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you think it’s wrong that you’re in love with Choolol, I’m Kim Chiu, or are you just in love with her body? I’m sorry.

“It’s all the same… and I just want you back. I’m sorry.

“You know it’s different! Heard you were in therapy. Did you tell the doctor about this? I’m sorry.

“I don’t need a doctor, Jojo, I just need you. I’m sorry.

And suddenly he held my hand, “Does it hurt when I touch you?” Or will you be happy? Is that all you hate when you see me? Or do you still have feelings for me? I’m sorry.

I tried to pull my hand back, but he held it even harder.

It’s like being entangled with snakes, with hiss and spitting on snakes.

“You loved me for eight years, so you didn’t want me for a Guanshanzawa? Or are you just waiting for a man to get rid of me? You like music, painting, playing the piano every night. He likes basketball and car models. Do you like it? I’m sorry.

“You fart!”

“JoJoJoe, don’t lie to yourself. You’re making yourself like Guan Yamazawa. I’m sorry.

“I said I’m not Chool! I’m sorry.

“Is Jin Ji-chul right?” He laughed, “Why didn’t you give me a chance if you were Kim Ji-chul and hated me? I’m sorry.

“You…”

“You hate me as chool, and you love others as gold. I’m sorry.

That’s enough! Get out!”

“I’ll pick you up in the morning. We’ll go to the house. It’s too bad. I’m sorry.

Guan Shanzawa will take me. Don’t bother. I’m sorry.

“He won’t. I’m sorry.

I feel like he means something, but it’s better to ask him about Guan Yamazawa.

I do not want to show him any vulnerability.

When Cindy left, I called Guan Yamazawa, and he didn’t answer, and I guess he probably didn’t bring his cell phone at the dinner.

I’ll go downstairs and pick up the delivery.

After the publication of the Skull book, she sent me a package, opened it and saw her handwritten letter, to the effect that, although the illustration had not been co-operated, she had a book that she was talking about, which I would like to see, and hopefully I could draw.

I opened the book called The Law of the Bad Woman’s Survival.

Pop…

The glass in your hand fell on the floor.

The lead woman in this book is called “Kim Buk-buk”.

Five months ago…

“Moon, I didn’t mean to kill myself. I’m sorry.

“I know, Jojo.”

“But I still remember him, even if he did that to me, I loved him. I often think, if only I could be someone else, a strong, brave man, a man who doesn’t like Cyntics. Kisaragi, am I sick too? I’m sorry.

“You’re saving yourself. Jojo, you need to rest. I’m sorry.

“But I couldn’t sleep, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered the day I left his company after signing a divorce, and those people laughed at me… Why did he bother me? He said he loved me. Did he want to humiliate me again? Isn’t it enough for him to humiliate me? I don’t want to take sleeping pills, but I can’t sleep, I really don’t want to kill myself.”

“JoJoJoe, I know it’s hard for you, but I have to be professional and not hypnotize you. I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry I don’t love cynthics, I don’t need hypnosis, I can… I’m sorry…”

“You can try some art or novels, and I’ll be in the next room, and I’ll see you in the morning. I’m sorry.

“Well, thank you, Luna.”

I close my eyes and try to sleep, but it doesn’t work. I get used to sexual insomnia.

Two hours later, I jumped out of bed, and I wanted to go to the moon, but I thought she said I should try.

I’m gonna try… I can do it.

I’m going around the room, hoping sport can distract me.

I saw a book on the bookshelf called The Law of the Bad Woman’s Survival.

Kisaragi said I could read the novel.

It says that the lead is a very good girl. I wish I could be that good, and I’ll be able to forget about Cyndi.

I don’t know.

3:00 in the morning.

“Fuck! I’m sorry.

She pulled the curtains and brought her face near me with her.

She put her finger out in front of me, “What’s this?”

I couldn’t bear to wave her hand, “I’m awake. I’m sorry.

She looked at me from beginning to end, and saw the book in my hand, “You just woke up, reading novels?” I’m sorry.

“Don’t mention it, you son of a bitch… what are you looking at? I’m not all right.”

“So Choolol loves cynthics.” I’m sorry.

“That’s what the book says. It’s disgusting, and it’s supposed to be Cyntician chasing after her to express his regret about Choolol to forgive her. I’m sorry.

Noding and taking the novel from my arms, “Okay, I don’t read this. You’re not well yet. Take a break. I’ll get you something to eat. I’m sorry.

“I love you, my big moon! I’m sorry.

I was unconscious of the tears in her eyes when I saw the law on the survival of the wicked in my arms.

There’s only one sentence on the record: maybe it’s better for you.

I sat on the floor and I remembered what had happened.

When I left Syndicate, I was still burdened with cyber language and was in pain, and the sudden regret of Syndicate made me more afraid.

I started to get insomnia, got emotional, and for the first time I hurt myself with a blade, I knew I was sick and I found Luna.

I had to rely on her. I said I didn’t want to die, but I couldn’t help myself.

Every time he comes to me, it makes me worse. He’s like heroin to me.

So I ran away from the illusion that I was someone else.

The confusion and inexplicable emotions have been answered, and Syndicate was right. I hated him as chool, and I loved Guan Shanzawa as Kim Zhui.

Even now, I haven’t stopped.

He knows me well, and every time he is seen, there is still a corner in his heart.

Jool, you’re a bitch.

The next morning I called Guan Yamazawa to confess to him and he didn’t answer.

He never stopped answering my calls before.

I’ve given birth to a strong unease, and I’ve gone out of my most expensive dress in my closet, and I’ve been fat with him, and it’s a little tight, but it doesn’t matter. I’m going to look for him in the most beautiful state.

His colleagues knew more or less about me and went straight to him.

Just one night without seeing him, he seems to have changed a lot, his beard hasn’t been shaved, his breath of alcohol is on him, and my eyes are no longer warm.

“Why didn’t Guan Yamazawa take my call?” I’m sorry.

He stopped a mile from me and his passing colleague shot his shoulder: “Girls come to you in the morning, take someone to a place to sit, the boss is on a business trip today, and we’ll take care of things. I’m sorry.

He said thank you to his colleague and turned around.

I tried to hold his hand and he dumped me.

I ordered a black cup of coffee, and he replaced me with soy milk, and he frowned and scorned, and said, “Do not drink coffee during these few days of your life.” I’m sorry.

He still cares about me. I want to hold his hand. He’s hiding again.

“What happened to you today? I’m sorry.

He looked out the window, and then he looked up to me, and he said, “It was one of my colleagues who investigated the kidnapping of you by Cyntician. He said that in the process of psychological determination, he told the counselor that your soul was a woman called “Golden Pilgrim,” and he used it as a joke to tell me that we thought that Cynticine was trying to get rid of it. But…

He pulled Marlboro out of his pocket and lit himself one — because I was sensitive to smoke, and he stopped smoking with me, and now it’s back to the beginning.

“But yesterday, someone sent me a book whose main name was Kim Pixie, a casino owner. How convenient of you to say that the man Kim Ji-chul likes is the police officer in her casino district…”

The waiter put his drink on the table, and Guanshanzawa looked thirsty and drank his coffee.

He had a slight shiver in his hand with a cup.

“The police officer is younger than Jin-buk. He’s one metre. He likes sports. He likes car models. I’m sorry.

He said, “Ha!” I didn’t know if he was laughing at me or him.

“Chool, did you choose me from that book? You smoke, you smoke, you like cops, you say you love me…”

He smoked deeply and then ran him over into the ashtray, and the red flame went out like his passion.

“I was thinking about how you were so good, so good. It’s as if God had made me a lover… to try and please me, to show my love, even though I can’t let go of Cyntics.”

“No…”

“The first time you kissed me, you said you worked hard, and I didn’t understand it. I was stupid and I liked someone who needed to work. He said, “There’s another cigarette, I’m done. The car is outside. He’s waiting for you. You go. I’m sorry.

I took the smoke from him. “Do you push me to Cyntic? Do you know what he did to me? I’m sorry.

I don’t feel like I’m already crying when I’m talking.

“Chool, what do you want me to do? Are you in love with me? I’m sorry.

Don’t I love you?

Do I love you?

I don’t know.

I don’t even know who I am!

When I hesitated, Guan Yamazawa’s hand was in his fist, and he rose up and left.

I watched him leave through the window, the black car door on the side of the road was opened, Cyndi got out of the car with a bunch of oranges, met him, and Cyndi laughed.

Guan Shanzawa punched him.

And We carried the unfired smoke in our mouths, and We were weeping.

I’m confused. Choolin doesn’t smoke.

I took out a phone call because my hands were shaking several times with the wrong button.

“Moon, help me…”

“Where are you? I’ll be right there!”

I should be glad to have Guan Sang-taek’s punch, and to have beaten Syndicate to the hospital and left him time to come to me.

She took me back to my apartment, put me in a hot bath, lit me aromatic, low temperature of air conditioning, gave me a blanket and gave me snacks to eat on the couch.

I’m feeling better soon.

She picks up a white-eyed cat, Scarlett, rubbing around at my feet, and I snort and lie down and let me touch its belly.

I remember what Moon said about this cat, that it was familiar to everyone, and that it was an expression of mental incompetence.

She always seems to like to pick up silly little things like that, like stray cats, like me.

She gleaned juice in the kitchen, and the door to the apartment was suddenly opened with a key, and a man who seemed familiar came in, and he looked at me on the couch, “You? I’m sorry.

I thought about it. I’m sorry.

Luna came out of the kitchen and said, “Did you see the text I texted you? I’m sorry.

He took his cell phone out of his eye and said, “I’m on my way and you’re telling me that you’re going to see it again.”

“My friend is here. You go first. I’m sorry.

“Come on, at least buy me lunch. I’m sorry.

He looked at him, “Then sit down.” I’m sorry.

I went back to the kitchen, and I went back to the art, and he couldn’t help but ask me, “Are you a friend of your sister?” Does your sister know? I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything, but the warning came from the kitchen: “Behave yourself and don’t bother! I’m sorry.

He’s just sitting there, pretending he didn’t say anything.

It wasn’t until the start of the cooking that he thought he could hear the sound in the kitchen that he snuck up and said, “Reconceive me, I’m the son of the moon. I’m sorry.

“My name is Choolol. I’m a friend of Tsukizuki. I’m sorry.

“that your illness…”

“The moon knows she’s helping me. I’m sorry.

“Oh, that’s good. I’m sorry.

After a few words, we have nothing to say, and it’s even more embarrassing to sit in relative stale seats, except for the sick laugh of the ensemble on TV.

The white cat at my feet, “Come on!”

The little white cat, Meow, went to his feet and lay down and exposed his stomach.

“Isn’t that Scarlett? I’m sorry.

“It’s my favorite name with Fookie, and Bokie prefers it. * He’s got a long voice and he’s got a “fookful” and a white cat’s “meow.”

My name is Scarlett. White cat pretends not to hear.

The rights struggle put the cat on his lap, “I’ll say, it likes that name. I’m sorry.

The moon came out of the kitchen and put the soup on the table, and the sound was cold and terrible: “If you scream again, I don’t mind hypnosis. I’m sorry.

I’m in a fight with power and I can’t hide anymore.

And We saw the Law of the Bad Woman’s Survival on the shelf of the moon, when we were fighting over the dishes.

Luna saw me staring at that book.

The cover says, “Sweety-seven.”

I asked her, “The author is sweetheart 37. I’m sorry.

“Yeah, when I left school, the author was still on the women’s line, but it wasn’t very good. It was like I didn’t write, and I got a personal book. I’m sorry.

I called Skull, and there was her soft voice on the other side of the phone, and it didn’t seem to wake up.

“Hello, Jojo?”

“Hmm. I want to ask if you’ve written the law of the evil woman’s survival before. I’m sorry.

“You all know that.” The skull sounds amazing. “My name wasn’t even that. It’s not a good book subscription. It’s thousands of personal messages, and I’ve put my own money on it. I think it’s too much to write about. Last month my father contacted me and said he’d help me promote it. I’m sorry.

“Do you know who’s going to publish it for you? I’m sorry.

“Well, it’s a company called…” There’s a noise coming out of the skull, probably out of bed looking for information, and later she told me, “It’s… it’s a big one. I’m sorry.

“Okay, I got it. It’s not clear on the phone. I’m sorry.

“Okay, I’m still in Yunnan this week. I’ll be back next week. I’m sorry.

“What happened? I’m sorry.

“Moon, did you say that Seng Chi-gi saved me so badly because of love? I’m sorry.

It’s the Zinti Group.

He’s the one who found the Skull’s story to be published, and he sent it to Guan Yamazawa.

If it had been the past, he’d made up his mind for me, and I wouldn’t have thought how happy I was.

But when Guanshanzawa said those words this morning, I just wanted to leave the world and leave it all.

“You’ve been trying to live a few months without loving Zinti, and you don’t know if he loves you? I’m sorry.

The moon’s voice is clear and rational, “You know, it just takes time to digest. I’m sorry.

“Yes, I understand I can’t go back to Cyntic. I’m sorry.

Kisaragi knew me. She quickly caught the cracks in my mind. I’m sorry.

“Not deliberately, but I haven’t figured out what to say. I… I’ve been in love with a boy for months, and he’s fine… especially good…”

“But?”

“But,” I feel like I can’t stand a place to lie down. “He’s like the man who’s leading this book. He thinks I don’t love him. He’s just trying to imitate Kim. And I… I…”

I can’t say it anymore. I’m afraid I can’t tell my feelings for Guan Yamazawa.

As an old book powder, Kisaragi-kun quickly profiled Guan Yamazawa, “A police brother?” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“The tall, strong, straight-on-the-stairs guy never fell in love? I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“Respect for women”?

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“Looks pretty smart, actually? I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“Big brother in the family, extremely responsible for the family, especially caring for people. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

When the moon was long, he threw out his breath and put his hands on his chest, and hated the steel, and said, “Chool, this man, don’t say that I would have found you, and I would have taken it. I’m sorry.

Well…

Can’t rebut it…

“Is it true that a Zinctician completely spoiled your aesthetics, you can’t tell the difference between men? I’m sorry.

I just wanted to deny that he pointed to the kitchen and said, “You look at the power struggle, the young and handsome family, the foreign top university graduate psychologist, a set of photography equipment for buying a suite in a second-line city, and he said he would buy it. But in fact, he was a fool and a man who had never done housework since he was a kid, came to me for the first time to break my three bowls, went in a fucking car accident and saved a man in a hospital crying, and didn’t say anything about his father.

There’s another woman standing in line. Who wouldn’t like a man like “The Bad Woman”?

You can figure it out with your head.

Or is it the more you like it when you don’t care about yourself? If so, I really need to improve your treatment. I’m sorry.

“No, no, I’m sick, but I’m not that sick… but Guan Yamazawa misunderstood me.”

“That’s because of your performance. He doesn’t know what you are. I’m sorry.

“My… essence? I’m sorry.

“No hurry. You’ve got a meeting with Syndicate. Tell him I’ll be there. Let’s start with you and Cindy. I’m sorry.

“Good. You’re amazing. I’m sorry.

I went back to the living room and called Syndicate, and I saw the power struggles standing in the corner.

I remember what the moon just said. He didn’t hear it all.

“Did you finish the dishes?”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“You hear everything? I’m sorry.

“I paid her a bowl…” and the right to bow down and wipe his hands with an apron like an injured stray cat.

She’s the one with the knife, so don’t worry. I’m sorry.

“Oh…”

How do I feel about them?

Moon took me to the salon where she used to go and suggested I change it.

I’ve been black and straight for years, and the stylist says I’m good, like a big star.

I don’t know what’s missing from my head, and I asked him, “Is it like Seo Hee-il?” I’m sorry.

“Yes, yes!”

Moon looked at me, and I told her, “It’s you who says you have to look at yourself, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

It’s not like my friends hate me so much that it’s normal for me to look like Seo-hee’s dress, make-up hair.

If it hadn’t been for the life and death of me, I would never have admitted that I had looked at me more for Cynthetics and smugly and lamely imitated another woman.

And I said to the maker, “Cut it short. I want that short hair, and then I’ll dye a silver gray. I’m sorry.

“What a pity for such good hair…”

“It’s okay, it’s not a shame. It’s long overdue. I’m sorry.

Waiting for the color to fade, the moon and I sat in line, with no one else around.

She asked me, “There’s something we haven’t talked about. I’m afraid you can’t take it. I’m sorry.

I swallowed a sip of water and looked at myself in the mirror, not as pale as before, and the chool’s aerobics mixed with the sole gold.

“Now we can talk, I’m ready. I’m sorry.

“Why didn’t you leave Syndicate when you were raped? I’m sorry.

“He was so nice to me at the time, he stayed in front of the bed and told me to eat or anything. The man who raped me was forced by him to give birth and is still in prison. I’ve been with him for so long that I’ve been with him for months. I’m sorry.

“Do you think he’s good for you or good for you? Did you realize that? Or are you pretending that it’s love? I’m sorry.

“As compensation, he felt guilty about me. You’re right. I knew it then, but I lied to myself. And I blame myself. I’m sorry.

“Why blame yourself? What did you do wrong? I’m sorry.

It’s hard to say these things, but I know who I can trust in this world.

“Because the man who tried to rape was Seo Hee-il. We were at the same party, and my back was just like her. I’ve been thinking since then whether I’m too ignorant and want too much to be punished.

If you don’t want his love, you don’t want to mimic the person he loves.

I always think that. I’m sorry.

“The last question, until now, are you blaming yourself? I’m sorry.

I had a little red tea on my hands and the sourness on my throat, “Well. I think I caused some harm. I’m sorry.

“I want you and Cindy to be honest about these ideas and face your problems, can you do that? I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“Amazing. I’m sorry.

While we were waiting for the elevator, we met Yeyang downstairs, and he was followed by a couple of people dressed up in a briefcase suit, like in business.

He didn’t recognize me until I said hi.

“Chool? I’m sorry.

He turned his eyes between me and the moon, probably asking me what happened to a gray hair, but the purple hair of the moon was clearly stronger than mine, and asked me, “What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.

“I’ll talk to my ex-husband. I’m sorry.

He reacted, and when he figured out that I was talking about Cyndi, he looked like a prick. I’m sorry.

“Sold and sold without kindness. I’m sorry.

He opened his mouth and swallowed it up, and said to the secretary behind him: “This is my brother’s girlfriend, whose account is on my head.” I’m sorry.

“OK, manager. I’m sorry.

And he said to me, “The fruit tower of the hotel is good. Try it. I have to go. I’m sorry.

“Okay, thanks.

After entering the elevator, he asked me, “That’s your little cop’s brother?” I’m sorry.

“It’s his cousin. I heard he owns a hotel. I didn’t know it belonged to them. I’m sorry.

What’s the point? I’m sorry.

I was thinking about my mom’s tiara, and the whole chain of pearls, “He’s a cop, he’s a little better at home.” I’m sorry.

I don’t believe you.

By the time we get to the coffee shop, the Zinty is waiting for us, there’s a bunch of pills on the table and some dessert.

Luna took me to sit down and ordered two cups of tea.

Syndicate said that the medicine was for me.

It’s so strange that he could give me flowers and smile at me as long as we’re here.

The sense of alienation and vulnerability of his youth was always unbearable, so he probably never thought I would reject him.

The sun came in through the glass window, strangling his side of the face, with a clear outline, and with a sacrificial high.

He’s no different from the model that we met the first time in the magazine, walking on the old street in a windsuit.

It’s hard for me to look away for him.

“The new hair looks good, JoJo. I’m sorry.

“Thank you. I’m sorry.

Even if he complimented me, I wouldn’t have the heart beats and the cheeks burned.

“I’m actually here today to make it clear to you that I’m not coming back. I’m sorry.

The caffeine sips a cup of coffee, and his finger and thumbs were set up, and that just made him unhappy.

But he did not answer me, but he said to the moon: “Mrs. Tamaki, you are famous and one of my uncles is also your patient.” I’m sorry.

“I just returned home and only had patients abroad. I’m sorry.

“Of course, my uncle is in New York. He said your consulting room was very nice and hard to book. I’m sorry.

“So?”

Syndicate’s throat moved a bit, and then he looked at the moon with sharp eyes, and said, “What would they think of you if they knew that you were in flagrant violation of the professional code, that you would not mind a schizophrenic patient, that they would separate her from her husband? How do you continue your career? I’m sorry.

I wanted to talk, and Luna filmed me saying I wouldn’t talk.

“Mr. Sin, you’re mistaken, because of her health, I think she has to leave you. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you think you’re involved far beyond what a psychiatrist should do? I’m sorry.

“Special cases, special treatment. If you’ve been so aggressive, we can’t continue our conversation today. I’m sorry.

“I want to talk to Jojo alone. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

The moon said to me, “I’m going to sit at that table, and you know how to talk to him, right? Call me if you can’t take it. I’ll be right there. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

After the moon left, Syndicate child complained: “Why do we have to get involved in our business? Did she provoke you to think I didn’t love you?

“No, she’s my friend. She won’t do such a shitty thing. I’m sorry.

Syndicate smiles, “Everyone but me is nice to you, right? I’m sorry.

“It’s not like that. Besides hurting me, you’ve been nice to me like Lin Yui did so much bad, and she cooked me red sugar when I was in pain. I’m sorry.

“I’m just like Liang Yu-wei! Why can’t we let it go? I’ll change it. I’m sorry.

“Syndicate, some things will never pass.

The child that I aborted won’t be able to live, my hand can’t play the piano any more, there’s a mark on my face, and even if those on the Internet who scolded me erase their comments, I’ll be inside me forever because of the sleeping pills that I scolded.

I don’t really understand why you suddenly said you loved me, because I’ve loved you so hard for eight years and you just hate me.

But now I don’t want to understand that people are selfish.

I was selfish to fall in love with you, no matter how you feel, to follow behind your back, to imitate Seo Hee-il, whom you like, and to use your heart to carry your children after being raped, and I could admit that I deserved it.

But just as you didn’t care how much I loved you then, I wouldn’t care how you feel now.

If you don’t love it, you don’t love it. It doesn’t make any difference whether you’re sad or desperate or you don’t dare to.

I turned myself into another person, who killed Chool in spirit, who denied life before, who denied everything as Choolol, who suffered as much as suicide, and who, to some extent, died once.

Finally I survived, with new causes and friends, both physically and mentally. It’s so hard to get here, I’m not going back. I’m sorry.

Syndicate stretched out his hand to wipe my tears, and I avoided it.

“It’s too late, Cindy. I’m sorry.

“You love me so much…”

“It turns out that that’s wrong, I’m changing. I’m sorry.

“What do you want me to do?”

“I hope you’re okay, too, but this has nothing to do with me. I’m sorry.

Syndicate grabbed my hand and I was scared back.

He’s got a red eye, and I feel like he’s trying to hold me, but he’s restraining himself from putting a tissue in my hand and letting it loose.

“Sorry, I’m going to the bathroom. I’m sorry.

I got up and ran like something was chasing me.

When I started, I shook her head and said I didn’t have to follow.

I ran into the bathroom and cried.

Keep flushing his face with tap water so he can calm down.

I’m shaking all over, and it’s really hard to talk about it in the face of Syndicate, as Moon said.

I may never be able to do this without “dead” once.

After a while, I finally couldn’t cry, wiped out the water on my face with paper and covered my hair in the mirror, so I left the bathroom.

I’m just trying to say I’m glad there’s no one at work this afternoon, or I’m embarrassed.

As a result, when the door was opened, the shoulder was pressed against the wall, with an arm on the back, but a squeak was struck.

In front of me, Guansanzawa looked black, staring at me with a pair of red-blooded pandas.

“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

“Why can’t I come to your hotel? I’m sorry.

I said, “Did Yeyang tell you? Me and Cindy…”

“Don’t you mention him! I’m sorry.

“Uh…”

Nothing to say?

Just be reasonable. What am I supposed to tell you, not about Cyntics? I’m here to see him!

“I can explain.

“I told you not to mention him! I’m sorry.

I shut up because I was crying so loud and my voice was a little dumb and I didn’t really want to talk.

Guanshanzawa showed a sudden appearance of injury, like Hashchi, who had been wet by the rain, and had to pretend to be evil.

And when We kissed him with my feet, and his arms over me were not too high, and he only kissed his chin, and he spat his mouth.

Guan Yamazawa just wanted to say something, and the phone rings.

He was close to me and I heard Mom across the street.

“Ozawa, where are you? What are you doing? Your leader said you suddenly disappeared, didn’t answer the phone, worried about something. I’m sorry.

Guanshan-sawa, I don’t know what to say.

I used my mouth to remind him of Snow, a gift.

“I… the little brother of Yuki is about to be born and hasn’t bought a present. Don’t worry, Mom. I’ll talk to the leader. I’m sorry.

“Well, you have to be serious about your work, or you’ll have to go home and work for the company. I’m sorry.

“I know. I’m sorry.

Guan’s mom hung up the phone and Guan Shanzawa called Yuki.

“What’s up, brother?”

“If my mother asks you, I’ll go get your brother a present. I’m sorry.

“Ah! You told me to lie to Auntie. That’s no way. I’m the least of them.” Where have you been?

I cried out, “Snow.” I’m sorry.

“Joe Jojo! You told me you’d be with Jojo. How can you be so childish at your age to be a cover for your sister…”

Guan Shanzawa pressed the break button so hard.

After such a disruption, his moods subsided.

“I’ve come with my therapist to find Syndicate to tell him I’m not coming back. I’m sorry.

“You cried. I’m sorry.

Guanshanzawa is a police officer and he can’t be hidden from him.

“I cried for myself. I’m sorry.

He pressed his finger to my eyebrow, and the rough and warm abdomen made some of the red and swelling comfortable.

“Go back to work, I’ll have dinner with you after work. I’m sorry.

“No good. What do I have to do with you?”

“A man and a woman…”

“Who and Guanshanzawa are men and women?” I’m sorry.

“Chool. I’m sorry.

“Are you sure it’s chool? I’m sorry.

“I’m pretty sure. I’m sorry.

Guanshanzawa untie me and step back.

“I was with Kim Bao, not Chool. If you want to be with me, show some sincerity. I’m sorry.

“So I invited Officer Guan to dinner tonight?” I’m sorry.

And he said: Yes, at seven o’clock at night, do not be late. And don’t let Cyntics near you! I’ll get a Yip-Philip. I’m sorry.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

“Well, we’re done. I’m sorry.

His eyes are bright, his pupils are big, his tail is a little down, even if it’s just an ordinary look.

I won’t be able to tell what kind of feelings he sees anymore.

He opened his mouth and swallowed it back, and suddenly he picked up the flowers on the table and handed them to me.

My birthday was in May, and every time in previous years his secretary had ordered me a bunch of pharmacological flowers, which I thought he had sent until last year ‘ s divorce, when his friends mocked me.

On the day of the divorce, I asked him if he could give me a bunch of flowers.

He said he could, but still let the secretary order flowers for me.

So he knew he owed me flowers.

I picked up the flower and said, “Thank you.”

Give me a hug. I’m sorry.

I stood up and reached out to him with my right hand.

And he waited, laughed bitterly, and stood up and shook my hand.

The ring marks on my hands are almost gone, and in no time will anyone know that they were stuck by a ring for eight years.

Luna came over and shot me on my shoulder to suggest I did well.

She smiled like a storm at sea, giving me courage through the sun, and I said to myself:

You’re great, Chool.

“This is my card, Mr. Sin. Me and Choolin go first. I’m sorry.

When I got in the elevator, I said, “What are you doing with his card?” I’m sorry.

“Doing business. I’m sorry.

I don’t understand.

“You think he’s better off than you? What can a healthy adult do? I’m sorry.

“That’s right. I’m sorry.

“And he’s so rich. “With him, my firm can be renovated this year, and I’ve been looking at a series of pears. I’m sorry.

“That’s right, you’ve been helping me for so long and I haven’t paid you a consulting fee. I’m sorry.

“No, I wrote it on the cynthic. I’m sorry.

“This is not good.”

“JoJoJoe, do you know how expensive I am, and I don’t want you to waste your money. I’m sorry.

“I’m kidding. I’m kidding. You can charge as much as you want! It’s the best! I’m sorry.

To celebrate my official break-up, Moon was going to take me to Pondi at night, but I had an appointment and couldn’t help but refuse her.

She turned around and asked for power to fight and drink.

I always thought she had a little bit of a fight with power, and then she told me.

Right-over and she’s open relationship.

It’s like, not in love, not married, not responsible, just in bed.

And it can be understood as sex and friends.

This is just another door to a new world, and I am so shocked I can’t keep pushing.

At 6:30 p.m. I went to the police station to wait for Guanshan.

I was called when I was doing my eye make-up.

“Miss Joe, madam, please come over. I’m sorry.

I looked back, and I saw a champagne car, and my mom laughed through the window.

I get nervous, I run, I run, and I wonder if today’s the day she treats me like a non-mainstream?

“Hello auntie. I’m sorry.

The bodyguard opened the door for me. I sat in the back seat, less than half a metre apart from my mother.

She also wears a flag robe today, which is a green silk material, each with a grandmother’s green emerald on it, and it looks so nice.

She looked at me from the beginning to the end, and it would seem like she’d get all numbed up if she’d been looked at like that, but her mother’s eyes were so gentle and her mouth was so full of smiles, it was not offensive.

“You’ve changed your hair. It’s a white color. I’m sorry.

“Thank you. I’m sorry.

Think about it!

” Aunty’s tiara is also beautiful. I’m sorry.

“It was made by a teacher I knew. I asked Ozawa to take you to make some. I’m sorry.

“Ah… that’s too much trouble…”

“No trouble, Yun is too young for them, and a few brothers and sisters don’t like the robes, and you’re right to do it. I have a lot of good stuff there. I’m sorry.

That’s even more embarrassing.

See my anxiety, shut Mom’s hand and hold my hand in her hand.

She is not a fine woman, and her fingers are white and fleshy, and she is as warm as Guanshanzawa.

She also noticed the scar on my mouth and pressed it with her hands.

“Don’t be afraid, Chool. We all believe Ozawa’s vision and know you’re a good girl. I’m sorry.

She just said that slowly, and I almost cried.

“I’m the oldest girl in the family, and I’ve got a lot of younger brothers.

It’s probably my family’s stubbornness. Ozawa’s uncles are so gentle, they like music and painting, they can’t inherit the family business, so I should take Dad’s shift.

I’ve been married twice, for the first time in a commercial union, and we have signed an agreement to cheat, but we can’t make it public and pretend to be a sweet couple. I actually sleep on the third floor at home, he sleeps on the second floor, and we don’t even have a cook.

After a few years, I thought I couldn’t do it.

My own father and mother were very much in love, so my brothers and I were very happy, and if my children were to be born in a family without love, it would be my fault.

So I had to get a divorce.

Everyone thought I was crazy, and I put up with it when he had a girlfriend who cheated and even got drunk driving to jail.

It was the same time that the press was making it up, making everything up, saying I couldn’t give birth, saying that he had AIDS, saying that neither of them was good, and that they were cheating…

A couple of brothers went to a fight with Dad for me and said that my sister should have left. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, the smile of Guan’s mother has become so narrow that “the fact is that they can beat people all the time, playing the piano with the hand of the brush, and scolding the son of a bitch is the limit.” I’m sorry.

It is true that the Xiao Yun sisters’ fathers are well-meaning men, and Guan Shanzawa is with them like artists and their security guards.

“If I divorce, I meet Ozawa’s father. He was also a cop, tall, white and handsome, and my ex-husband harassed me at the hotel. I called the police and told him to stay away from his family. He had to look into it and say he would protect the safety of her comrades. I’m sorry.

I was thinking about Guan Yamazawa.

He must be like his dad.

“He took me home in a police car, surprised me when he saw my villa, and he said that my house was in good condition, suggesting I should have a bodyguard.

A few brothers were at home that day, and they couldn’t wait to see him.

Later, it was really together. He agreed that the second child would take his last name, but to save a child in water, too young to leave me with only one Ozawa.

Ozawa adores his father, he’s been a cop since he was a kid and he’s been a real cop since he grew up. I’m sorry.

A tear fell on my mother’s wedding ring. It could be me crying or her.

“That’s how he’s temperamental, like a cow, but with a good heart. I don’t know what happened between you and him. He was so upset that he didn’t eat or sleep. He kept cleaning up the house and everything. I’m afraid he’ll have trouble at the station and ask his leader to look after him in advance.

It turned out that the whole body was well today, that it was normal to talk to me and that it cared about my brother and sister. I knew it. You must have made up. I’m sorry.

Says I want to find a sand field and bury my head.

“Ozawa’s first time in love, and some things don’t make sense. If you don’t listen, tell me. I’m sorry.

“No, it’s my problem. I’m sorry.

“No one in this world does not make mistakes, I don’t know what happened to you, but you have to tell us if you can’t. You have suffered more than Ozawa, and I fear he has wronged you. I’m sorry.

“Thank you. I’m sorry.

“Well, why does the kid cry all the time? I’m sorry.

Turn off Mom’s handbag and give me her pinkcake to make up.

“I was looking for him for dinner, and since you’re here, I won’t bother you with your date. I ordered dinner in the clean house. I’ll have Ozawa take you later. I’m sorry.

“Let’s eat together. I’m sorry.

“No, go on, listen. I’m sorry.

Guan’s really a very gentle and firm person, and I don’t think anyone likes her.

Guan Shansawa knew that after his mother invited her to dinner at night, he had the ambition to eat the shop empty and ordered a table of hard food.

He said, “My mother wants a diet, and I can’t eat much meat.” I’m sorry.

“That’s not why you ordered the big elbow lions. I’m sorry.

He was reminded, “Don’t tell me that the house is really for a wedding party, so I’ll ask you how long this year has been booked. I’m sorry.

“Who wants a wedding?”

He took a look at me, “I’ll just ask if I can’t? I’m sorry.

And when he said that, he had meat in his mouth, and he had a hamster in his mouth, and I poked his cheeks with my hand, and he put his back on my head.

“Big hair, hey, non-mainstream. I’m sorry.

And I sat almost in his arms, so that I could hear the sound of his chest when he was foolish.

I put my hand in his heart.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

“Feel your heart pounding. I’m sorry.

“If I don’t jump, I’m dead. I’m sorry.

I can’t get a little romantic with him…

We’re going out with our hands in hand like a kid’s spring trip.

I didn’t expect to get to the parking lot and be surrounded by a bunch of paparazzi carrying a long-gun gun.

“Miss Choolin, is this your new boyfriend? How long since your ex-husband divorced? I’m sorry.

“Did a reporter get a picture of you dating Mr. Syndicate this morning? I’m sorry.

“Is it true that there are reports that you have never been divorced and that Mr. Syndicate lied about your divorce in order to trick Seo-hee away from the show?” I’m sorry.

“Do you know about Seo Hee-il’s relationship with your ex-husband? Why did Seo Hee-il turn his back on him while he refused to marry?” I’m sorry.

“Is Seo Hee-il the third? Is she pregnant?”

And the flashing of the light touched my eyes, and turned off the mountains behind me, and he was tall and strong, and waved his hand out of a crowd.

“It’s against the law who let you take pictures without being allowed to do it by Choolin.” I’m sorry.

The paparazzi, however important to them is gossip, still gushes like an ant-to-honeys, and even if the mountains were blocked, I was hit by a camera.

Guan Shanzawa heard me hum, and immediately started to burn, and then he punched the paparazzi.

Get out of here!

The paparazzi who was beaten by him flew out three metres, fell on the ground and swollen his nose, looking particularly scary.

The rest of you are so hard to come and run and shoot us.

They were all gone, and Guan Yamazawa went to ask the man’s account on the ground for a transfer of medical expenses.

The man reported a series of figures in tremors, and Guan Yamazawa turned 10,000. “This wound plus the registered number of 3,000, the rest of which is your mental loss, delete the photos and keep your mouth shut, or I can make you hurt worse. I’m sorry.

“Good… good…”

Guanshanzawa looked at my face, and I told him it didn’t hurt much. He pressed his finger, but it still hurts. I pretended I didn’t feel it.

He took a cold look at where the paparazzi were.

“Go back first. I’m sorry.

And he looked back at me, and he said, “I’ve never been so worried about you living alone. I’m sorry.

“Ah… this…”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be home tonight. The apartment was right next to the police station, and I worked overtime and had an aunt cleaning, which was very clean. I’m sorry.

“Well, then. I’m sorry.

Guan Shanzawa led me to the car and suddenly said, “If you want me to be with you, I can make it difficult.”

“No need. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

And on the sheets of Guanshan there was a smell of oranges, and sometimes it was on him, as if he were with me on the bed, and there was no insomnia.

It seemed like a beautiful dream at night, not always woke up by nightmares as before.

It’s a pity you can’t remember the contents of the dream, or you have to tell him.

It’s almost 11 o’clock since Guan Sang-taek said she’s already here, and there’s breakfast on the table, and she’s added a couple of cuisettes.

I turned on my phone, and it was painted by news from the Black Cyclones.

The Guan Shan Yun sisters relayed several front pages of the entertainment front page, asking me where I am right now.

I went to look at it, and it was the same thing the paparazzi asked last night about me and Syndicate’s fake divorce, the break-up of the wire, the lie to Seo Hee-il.

The news of Guan Sang-taek’s beating has not been reported, but they know who can’t.

Although Seo Hee-il is also said to be a hot searcher, most media reports are biased against her being deceived by Cindy and me.

If it had been last year, this message would have hit me with a nervous breakdown and let me use a knife to put it in my wrist.

But now I’m facing a table of good food and smelling like Guanshanzawa, and I’m much more calmer than before.

Jojo: I just saw it. I’ll figure it out after dinner.

M: Where are you, Jojo? Can I come to you?

Jojo: I can handle this. Don’t worry.

Snowy: The men scolded Seo Hee-il with a lot of water. Oh, my goodness, I was a fan at her table. I scolded her all morning.

Xiaoxiang: She’s the one…

Jojo: Can’t River see?

Siamese: She dropped out of the final exam, got her cell phone confiscated and talked.

She’s obviously only seen the news because she’s afraid of something.

I told her I was fine and reassured her.

I called Seo Shee while Guan Sang-taek was still at the meeting.

Do you have a minute? Let’s meet. I’m sorry.

We’ll meet at a dailies store downtown. She’s at her place.

Hee-il studied in Japan and always liked to eat them, but Xinjiang had been unable to eat cold seafood because he had been paid to drink and suffered from pain and stomach disease. He and Seo-hee went home to eat and work overtime in the study room many times, and I had to make him warm and digestive nights.

I don’t know who he is with.

She kneeled across from me, and her impeccable pretty face was red and stunned, like a fairy in a floating painting.

She poured me a cup of tea, “New hair, not for you. I’m sorry.

“Really? So far everyone except you has been very nice. I’m sorry.

She smiled, she laughed, she laughed, she didn’t know whether she wanted to. I’m sorry.

When I had to pick up the cup from her, she took my hand and put the tea on the table before me.

“It’s disgusting to look at you like that. I’m sorry.

I took a deep breath and told myself I wasn’t here to fight today.

“I know you didn’t do the news. I’m sorry.

“Oh? I’m sorry.

“Among the stories of a girl who is a star who will never be able to stand up, if you don’t turn them over, you will always be at a moral high ground, a poor man who has been betrayed. But these news stories are not only attacking me and Syndicate, I’m on two boats, but they’re also attacking you to seduce married men to drag you and Syndicate into the vortex. There’s only one person I can think of who can do this, Ling Yui. I’m sorry.

“So what?”

“You and Cyntician’s team don’t eat white, and I’m sure you’ll be able to deal with these rumors soon, and I don’t care if you’re going to come back or marry him. I’m just asking for one thing and don’t throw dirty water on me. I’m sorry.

“Huh! How important do you think you are?

“Of course I’m important, as long as I release my divorce papers, and everyone knows you’re a junior. I’m sorry.

She said with anger, “You’re getting married by mutual agreement.” Syndicate kept the deal for me from the start. You’re the one who’s trying to seduce him! I’m sorry.

It’s a funny thing to say that I’ve never seen anything like it.

“Suh Hee-il, I’ve put up with you for years, and I believe you, too. Let’s not be innocent. I want to get out of this shit. I’m sorry.

“Why did you get out of here? Syndicate was mine from the beginning! We’ve known each other since we were six years old, and you’ve been trying to imitate me, and you’ve been whistling at him while I’m gone, and you’ve become pregnant with the guilt of being raped! I’m sorry.

“You’re telling me this, isn’t that a piece of shit? “I had a cup of tea and I thought I was less impulsive.

“You didn’t accept his proposal, did you? Syndicate and I have known each other for nine years and lived together for eight years. When you were with him, he was a young man of the stars, a very young president, and he had the pleasure of having fun with you for a long time, and I was his help at first, working overtime with him, waiting for him to come home every night to make him an evening, to help him with all his medications for his trip, and not enough money for a baby-sitter and an assistant? I don’t think I’m sorry at all. As for you, you accused me of being pregnant, but weren’t you the one who was playing with the star? I’m sorry.

“You’re lying!”

“Syndicate likes you so much, he’s always loved you so much, and your problem is not me, but yourself. You’re the one who put him too far behind. He’s not a god, he can’t bear the pain of six months of separation, dating and hiding, and he’s a costless sacrifice for your future. As long as you love him a little more, he won’t turn to me. I’m sorry.

It’s just that his shift came too late and I don’t need it anymore.

“I don’t see it. The only chool that can decorate itself. I’m sorry.

“Why should I let you see it? Who are you, my former enemies, my current acquaintance, our relationship is no better.” * I don’t feel happy when I look at that delicate face and I just feel so stupid * “When I had my miscarriage, you stopped my phone to keep Cindy from looking, which doesn’t mean that you know he changed his mind. I’m sorry.

“Shut up! Shut up! I’m sorry.

A cup of tea looks like it’s coming in, and I’m taking out the pellets I’m ready for.

Seo-hee-il was so angry, he was staring at me.

I’m going to get her, “So I’m right and I’m angry? I’m sorry.

The paper section of the bag was pushed from the outside and a man came in and went down to question Seo-hee.

Is Hee-il okay?

Seo-hee-il shook her head and looked at me as if she had made some determination, and suddenly she picked up the teapot and pointed it at her shoulder.

“Please, Hee-il, it’s rolling water! I’m sorry.

Don’t stop me!

I took a few steps back from her and then took out the camera that had been in the bag.

“You’re still not going to hurt yourself for me. I’m not in here yet. I’m sorry.

Seo Hee-il and the man were all in a hurry.

I suddenly remembered who he was.

And it’s also because the medicine that was taken before affects memory. The man was one of the friends of Cyntician who used to look down on me, and saw me in the sky, so I didn’t recognize him at all.

It seems that Seo Hee-il did not have a “love” to hang on a tree with a crooked neck in Sinti.

How flexible I was to dress like I was

“I put my words here, you can take them as a warning or as a bluff. If you hurt me again this time, I will never let you go.” I’m sorry.

The man with Seo Hee-il in his arms said, “Do you think the young master of Guan will help you?” Dream on, they don’t want you in this family. I’m sorry.

“I think you’re the one who didn’t wake up. I’m sorry.

The cup of tea Seo-hee gave me was thrown all over the man’s face.

In that moment, it was so refreshing.

Give me some more. Maybe I’m all right!

I don’t know.

“Moon, want to make money, I have a big project here…”

Yeyang, come to me if you don’t want to be hit by your brother.

Ling Yui, my cousin will let you know this time.

I got the video from her at Yeyang’s hotel.

The same surveillance that Guan Yamazawa said he was going to check.

Ask Yeyang why she got it.

“It wasn’t me! I haven’t been in touch since I split up with her. How dare I give her hotel surveillance. I’m sorry.

When the moon heard the cry of Yeyang, it became clear: “He lied. I’m sorry.

Yeyang opened his mouth to counter and was choked back by my sentence, “This is my friend Tamaki, a top 10 psychologist in New York. I’m sorry.

Yip Ying hands, big body, like quail, especially pathetic.

“She said she’d wait for me at my hotel and wanted to see me last time…

“And?”

“Then the lobby manager thought she was still my girlfriend, and she scared her to go into the surveillance room. I’ll clean up the lobby manager. Don’t worry! I’m sorry.

“No need. There’s something else to ask you. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

I pulled Yeyang and Yuen into it.

“Before Seo Hee-il and Syndicate interfered in the incident, Me and Tsuki-moon were responsible for collecting all the evidence of slandering me; Kiyo-moon was also responsible for compiling my medical records from last year to the present; Yeyang was guilty of looking for Lin Yui to collect the evidence she had deliberately set me up and for contacting a reliable team of lawyers. When the two men began to clarify the incident, I began to sue for compensation. I’m sorry.

Yeyang wrinkles, “Come on, it’s my fault. Can I send you a big red bag? I’m afraid they’ll start talking about what you’ve done before. I’m sorry.

When Yeyang was talking, he had been walking around with his cell phone for a long time. I’m sorry.

Yeyang still doesn’t feel right. I’m sorry.

“What does this have to do with him? I’m sorry.

“It’s okay, he’s your boyfriend. I’m sorry.

“So?”

“Does he give a shit about you? You guys had a fight? Yeyang grabbed a well-reconciled hair and accidentally pulled a stupid hair on top of his head, so he was too young, “How can this be? I’m sorry.

“He’s probably still on duty, and he can’t be reached today. Besides, I’m not going to let him take care of this, I’m going to take care of it myself. I’m sorry.

Yeyang has confused me, and perhaps in his eyes, lovers should help each other deal with all the troubles unconditionally, so he used to rub his ass like a jerk and make me think he loved him sick.

It now appears that some of Lui Yui’s arrogance was condoned by him.

“It’s decided, Yeyang, that you should contact her sometime, whether she’s out of the country with Master Kim or hiding in the country, and this time I won’t let her go. If you mess things up, I’ll let Guan Yamazawa kill you. I’m sorry.

“Oh I see…”

Because of Guanshanzawa ‘ s deterrence and their contempt, Yeyang now had to pull me together, otherwise he might no longer be able to attend a family meeting.

It’s still a good feeling to bully.

Guan Sang-taek worked two days in a row and returned to his apartment at more than 9 p.m. on the third day.

He was confused as a whole and reportedly kept his eyes shut since the meeting that morning and his cell phone was shut down, so he had no idea about me at all.

As soon as he came back, he put it on me like a bag bear, rubbing his head, smelling like dust, but there’s no trauma on his face.

My aunt has gone back, and I am so busy cutting him a bowl of fruit and putting water in the bathroom that he can eat and bathe himself.

While he was in the shower, he cooked a meal of rice left over from lunch, made a tomato fried egg and warmed Aunty’s silver ear soup.

He grunted and drank a couple of silver ear soups, and put the tomato fried eggs on the top of the fried rice, and then he picked the bowl in his mouth.

It’s funny and sad.

“You slow down, indigestion. I’m sorry.

As soon as my voice fell, he wiped out all the food and looked at me innocently.

“Are you… full? Shall I make another steak? I’m sorry.

Guanshanzawa leans his head over my shoulder, and the birds stick it on me. I’m sorry.

I held him in his big head, and I looked at him for a few seconds, and I didn’t know who laughed first, and then started kissing, and he had the smell of oranges around his nasal cavity, and it got people in a strange mood, and I just wanted to get closer and closer.

I only found out when he took his shirt off. On the right shoulder, there was a contusion of the size of the palm of the hand, which was bruised and bruised, as if it had been run over by a hard-on from a rough place.

I went behind him and kissed that wound.

His back was shaking and his breath was heavy.

I don’t know.

Up till 2:00 in the middle of the night, I’d start shaking, I’d go to sleep, I’d go to sleep, I’d go to sleep, I’d go to sleep, I’d go to sleep.

Guang Shanzawa fell asleep all night, when he took me out of the shower, and his breath was slow, and his mouth was ticking and he looked so good!

There was no sleeping pills in his house, and I woke up in the middle of the night, and I couldn’t sleep anymore, because he couldn’t sleep in a bed with his shabby legs, stuck in bed for a long time, and finally I couldn’t sleep with him.

But when I thought he was so tired these days, it stopped.

He opened one of his eyes and saw me looking at him, and once his arm was pulled, he pressed me to his chest.

I knew he woke up on the other side of me and explained to him, “I can’t sleep without sleeping pills.” I’m sorry.

Put your hands on my back and click like old people on the street and put children to sleep.

As soon as I think I’m not going to sleep, Guansanzawa is going to stay up, and I keep telling myself, “Go to sleep, go to sleep!” We need to overcome this for Guan Yamazawa! I’m sorry.

And then really fell asleep.

His heartbeat, his orange smell, he’s probably the best sleeping pill in the world.

I can smell the food in the kitchen. Guan Shanzawa can’t cook. It must be Auntie.

I walked out of the bedroom, and auntie was having congee, so I had to wash up and eat.

Guan Yamazawa sits alone on the sofa, with his cell phone and his hair is a little shabby.

He still looked like that until I washed up and started eating breakfast.

I held my hand in front of him, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

He consciously covered his cell phone screen on the desktop, and said, “Shall I take you abroad for a few days?” I’m sorry.

“Why are you going out again? Besides, it’s not safe to go abroad now…” I saw him in a very nervous mood, and suddenly I knew why he said that. “You saw the news? I’m sorry.

“It’s okay, I can fix it!” I’m sorry.

I saw it.

“I knew it a few days earlier. Don’t worry. There’s still room for it. I’m sorry.

“I’m sure I’ll look into it. I’m the one who made the lies…”

“No, it’s almost over, and I can make money out of it. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“Trust me once. I’ve been through this once. Isn’t it just a little dirty on me? I’m sorry.

I swung a spoon of porridge in my bowl to his mouth, and said, “Well, why don’t you just go to work and protect the lives and property of the people, and when I’m done with this, I’ll make a fortune, and I’ll ask you to go home and eat a meal?” I’m sorry.

After he had finished my porridge, he kept his mouth shut, “No way, those who dared to insult you will pay the price. I’m sorry.

“But I’ve made a deal with Yeyang and Yuen Moon, and we’ve made 40% of the money, and I’ve got 30% of them. I’m sorry.

“You just don’t want me involved. Why? I’m sorry.

The look on Guan Yamazawa’s face was so wrong, “Is it because of the Cynthic connection?” I’m sorry.

“No, I just want to come out, Guan Yamazawa. Let me try it. “Give him a chance, Sir.

Guan Sang-taek did not say yes or no, but went to the library to write his report after eating his breakfast.

When I went to deliver the fruit, I heard him calling Yeyang and saying that he was going to take care of him.

My brother’s feelings are getting stronger because of me. Yeyang should thank me.

Who knows it’ll end in the afternoon.

Syndicate’s group suddenly called a press conference at which he told everything.

He admitted to the media that last year when he and Seo Hee-il were filmed on a trip, we were still married, so that was cheating.

He said that he had met at the hotel to deliver a gift, which he had promised but had not sent.

He stated that he had not promised Seo Hee-il that he would marry, nor had Seo Hee-il retreated in order to marry him, which was merely a speculation in the media, and that he would not continue to harm his reputation.

He also said that I already had a new lover, who lived happily, and that he did not want anyone to disturb me, otherwise he would pursue it.

As soon as the launch was over, the web blew up the pot, and the words “Suh Hee-il Xiao San” took over the hot search.

And those who used to insult me so madly started to delete comments and messages and pretend they didn’t do anything.

Guan Shanzawa saw me looking at my cell phone, and the crisis was so high that he couldn’t help but come up and smash my cell phone, and put out the Syndicate video.

They’re not looking for me at this moment, and they’re calling Guan Yamazawa, and when Guan Shanzawa gets excited and presses it on speaker-free, Yuki’s voice is stunned.

“Did you see the Cyntician release? This green dick is trying to rob us of Jojo. Why are you still in the house? I’m sorry.

I’m in front of Guanshan.

“What’s wrong? Say something! Don’t underestimate this green tea. Don’t drink to us. We minors can’t drink! I’m sorry.

I said, “Swee…”

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Snow hung up the phone decisively and quickly.

“Look, let me stop. They can kill me. I’m sorry.

How come all your children are so brave?

Yeyang contacted me at this time. “Ling Yuye and my phone calls were recorded. The lawyers are already collating all the evidence. Now do it or wait for Seo-hee to speak? I’m sorry.

“Now. I’m sorry.

I used my social account to send a series of evidence, such as a recording of Yeyang’s speech, a chat record, and a false insult.

On the phone, the following sentence was struck word for word:

“The surveillance footage I met with my ex-husband, Syndicate, was stolen by Lin Yui and falsely used in the media. In this incident, Liang Yui, those involved in the spreading of rumours and those who openly published my personal information on social networks will have my team of lawyers sort out the latter indictment. I’m sorry.

This message was relayed once it had been sent, and many people said that I was kind and indulgent and that I knew from the beginning that I would not do those things, as if they knew me well as I did.

But who knows if any of them were still saying last year that I’m not good enough for Cynthetics when I look at them?

On the Internet, everyone’s emotions will be amplified; they used to worship Seo Hee-il on the altar and step on me like dirt in the ground, but now they’re also gonna yell at Seo Hee-il, just like they did to me.

Maybe after Seo Hee-il’s public relations and someone thinks she’s innocent and deceived.

It doesn’t matter. Don’t worry about them. I just get what I deserve.

After I filed a lawsuit, Lin Yui was put on the stage in a series of previous operations, and several female anchors joined together to sue her, somehow involving poison and other things.

She’s all ready to run. She’s back at the airport.

The lawyers analysed that if the charges could be hammered, she would have to spend at least three or five years in prison.

So it is punishable to do evil, and at first she stole my future without being punished, and then it gets worse and worse until she puts herself in jail.

Yeyang went to prison once, and when he came back, he became another big client.

He simply did not understand how a person could be so good at disguise, and had been in complete love with him for almost 10 years, and once he had stopped helping her, he would be a scolder.

On the other hand, Seo-hee’s public relations company couldn’t clean up her little sister’s affairs, and in a hurry, she put me on the Internet with her Syndicate’s protocol of marriage, but it didn’t work very well. The society was always hard on women, and a girl who looked like a little girl had no future than a yellow-dagger.

It was good that she had given up after a while and soon married the man at the day shop.

The entertainment journalists took out the man’s background, which was the third generation of luxuries with a family that was no better than Zinjian, and then the public opinion changed, and many people started advocating “Better done than married” and “Before Seo-hee is too big and too bad for the entertainment business.”

It’s really boring.

My case went smoothly, and the cumulative amount of compensation has been $4.33 million and continues to rise.

I started drawing a picture of the Skull’s law of survival, 12 of which were found in a young age, and Kim Ji-chul, a junior high school skipping to play billiards, and Kim Chi-chung, who fought for the bullying of his classmates, and, of course, Kim Chi-chung, who was with the police.

Skull said that the police were particularly good, just like she thought.

I said yes, I did it with my boyfriend.

Skull said you had to bring your boyfriend to the press. I’d like to see who’s as handsome as the little cop in the book.

Guan’s sisters have never been to a book launch and are coming with us.

As a true fan of the book, he asked me to take her with me.

As soon as she left, she was assigned to take care of her sisters.

We’ve got a lot of people here, and we’ve found a lot of old acquaintances.

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He’s the King’s father.

Feckager, he’s the publisher and should be there.

But why did the aunt next door I met when I was in hospital?

As soon as Skull saw Guansanzawa next to me, he was surprised. It’s exactly what I imagined! I’m sorry.

The aunt next door brought her uncle. “You know our baby too? I’m sorry.

Boy?

I remember. Auntie has a daughter at her house. She’s talking about the skull.

“Mom, do you know Miss Jojo?”

“Yeah, this is the little girl who’s in a room with her mother. Look at her, she’s tall and handsome, and she’s always there. I’m sorry.

I just finished, and then she looked at Faike, and then she looked at Guan Shanzawa, and then I said, “Why don’t you learn from him…”

It’s kind of hard to explain.

The Guangshan Zado thief immediately noticed a strange atmosphere and consciously approached me under oath of sovereignty, staring at Fakaji and asking me: “Who is this? I’m sorry.

“This is Kaiji. We’ve known each other since we were little. I’m sorry.

Feckajay reached out to Guansanzawa, “Hello, nice to meet you. I’m sorry.

Guan Sang-taek and Fake-jee shook hands, and Syndicate appeared again.

It’s getting stronger.

Skull’s still asking me if I’d like some cake.

I’ve been looking forward to a personal experience, and I’ve just seen the moon. I’m sorry.

The moon came with power, and as I was about to speak to him, he saw Fikeji, opposite Guanshanzawa, and was set in place.

“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

At this point, I look around: Syndicate and Guanshanzawa, Lunar rights struggles and Fakeje, the untouchable skull, and me in the middle…

I pulled Guan Yamazawa’s hand, and he was dying to stare at him, trying to beat him up with his eyes, and he received my signal, while he kept staring at him, putting his ears together.

“It’s not good, let’s elope. I’m sorry.

It was only to me that Guanshanzawa saw a canary in his eyes.

And the more people around us, the closer we are, and I am not drinking, but I am intoxicated with the thought that I was born and that he ran away.

He and I thought of the night by the sea, there was no one but us.

“1 2 3 Run! I’m sorry.

Guan Shansai pulled me out, ran through the restless Fakaije, ran over the unsuspecting moon and power struggle, ran over a small skull, a sad Zinti, ran over the leaves of queuing for the cake, ran over a small cloud of snow, and ran over 12 illustrations printed on the wall.

It’s got a brave and independent Kim Bing.

It also depicts a little cop who loves life and loves Kim.

Those on the drawings have the same contours and eyebrows as Guanshanzawa, and when they laugh, they have sharp teeth.

Kim Bing loves her little cop.

Jool loves Guan Yamazawa.

You know, every painting here is a love letter I wrote to you.

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I’m writing this story to make it clear that if you really love yourself, you’ll be able to get out of the emotional damage! No mountain cannot climb, no scum cannot cross!

Case number YX11WER8RD2

I was in love with my boyfriend for five years and suddenly I wanted to get married.

But I know he doesn’t love me.

If it wasn’t for my first hot blood, my death, my own natural pursuit, maybe we wouldn’t be together.

I was snorting, spitting out my mouth, staring at myself in the mirror, touching a wrinkle that didn’t come out of nowhere, and putting a lot of eye cream on it.

The face of the adhesive protein can’t hold back years of violence.

It’s coming this afternoon.

I was upset to cook noodles, feed cats and play games in bed.

It took my eyes to look at the time. It’s 10:00, but I haven’t returned yet.

I was bored and turned on his ex-girlfriend’s tweet.

It’s like a habit that I’ve been repeating it for five years, to look into someone’s life if anything happens.

Her ex-girlfriend’s name is Shidoon.

It’s been too long since I’ve seen her. She seems to have returned home and has just updated her dynamics today.

Only two sun expressions, one selfie, a sweet smile, two nice pear vortex.

There’s another one on the table.

I lighted the big picture and saw the familiar hand.

It was wearing the watch I bought him.

That’s Xuan.

(i)

It’s my ex-girlfriend who got paid behind my back today.

I’m going forward, and I’m going back about a month ago.

I just snapped inside.

I look back on what happened during the month.

I don’t know how many times he’s dating an old man behind my back.

I called him.

“Hello” didn’t ring long, and the cold sound was over the phone.

“Where are you?”

There was a moment of pause over there, or I didn’t think I’d ever call him and ask the question so bluntly.

Downstairs, right now. I’m sorry.

“Okay, I’ll wait for you.”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

Not cold, not hot, he always does.

I don’t like to drink warm water, either it’s imported, it’s cold, it’s hot, it’s like I hate myself who hasn’t seen the reality.

I suddenly get tired of this life.

I didn’t say anything, he didn’t explain anything.

As always, I held him from behind.

I’m calm to ask.

I felt a moment of stiffness in his back.

“Hmm. He replied.

“You’ve seen it, haven’t you?”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

For a long time I heard nothing but sighs.

Of course I do. This silent sighs is an answer to me.

I’m just a man with nothing to say to me.

I turned around and suddenly my eyes were dry, I couldn’t help it, and I cried into my pillow.

When he woke up the next day, he was gone.

Looking at the empty room, all of a sudden I think it’s kind of boring.

I thought I could go on like nothing happened, but I found out I couldn’t.

I could have put up with someone else in my boyfriend’s heart, pretending to be stupid, thinking that time was bound to make people forget something.

But I can’t stand myself.

He doesn’t love me.

I asked my best friend Kitty and his boyfriend to help me pack.

There’s all my stuff. I don’t know how I can buy so many little things, stuffed up in every corner of the house.

I didn’t get any news all day.

Just.

When I was leaving, I put the key at the door and looked at the house again.

Cats are around me.

I’m not my cat anyway. I’m sorry.

Finally closed the door.

Gigi says I can’t think of a tree to hang.

I say I’m in the nest, and now I have to know the reality and give way.

In order to celebrate my good single life, Kitty called a group of sisters to celebrate.

It’s probably too long since everyone’s been celebrating, and we’ve been fighting and drinking, and we’ve been together so late, and we’ve both been drinking.

After the show, everyone who had a boyfriend and a husband were taken away, just me and Kitty.

“We’re still friends.” I’m sorry.

I leaned on Kitty’s shoulder and remembered my first meeting with Xu Zhan.

It was the first time I saw him, when he was the senior of two of us, who was in charge of the reception of our freshmen, because I certainly was handsome and had a good academic achievement, and I was a superficial dog.

At the dinner table of the freshmen’s party, I was stupid enough to go to him for a toast, and in the sound of everyone’s fun, I drank three cups in a row, and then ran away in red, and then I waited until the party was over, and I was going to pick up.

In my head, my phone rings.

It’s him.

I’m hanging up.

Again.

I’ll hang up.

Then he sent a message:

“Where are you?”

I didn’t reply.

Answer me. I’m sorry.

There’s another call.

I got it.

“Where are you?”

My drink was half sober, and then it reciprocated.

“Well, let’s break up. I’m sorry.

He didn’t say anything, and suddenly he said:

“Where are you?”

“Let’s break up, I’ve moved out, tired. I’m sorry.

“Tell me where you are. He seems a little angry.

“What does it matter where I am?” I’m sorry.

“Tell me. I feel like I’m challenging his limits, but what does it matter?

“Are you coming? There’s nothing you can do. I’m laughing.

“I don’t love you anymore. I replied:

Then I hung up.

Kitty’s boyfriend came to pick us up.

Go home and wake up.

I know he doesn’t love me, but he has feelings for someone who’s been around for years, even a cat.

Well, it’s like having a cat.

However, I do not want to go on like this, to ask for a feeling that results will not be forthcoming, to please a person who does not love me, and to give the heart to a dog.

Five years, if I’m going to wave more, I’m not going to waste so much time on him, I’m going to have a baby.

Yeah, why live for him?

I’m Shaw. I have to live for myself.

The hangover wakes up with headaches, and I turn on my phone, and I see only one call, and one.

“Stop it, come back. I’m sorry.

That’s what’s coming. It’s as brief as ever.

I moved out. He thought I was messing with him.

I remember many times in the past, and every time I had a fight, he wouldn’t come to me.

Because he knows I’ll be back in one day.

If it’s over three days, he’ll send me a message and I think he’s soft, and I’ll go back.

But it’s different. My patience is exhausted.

I thought I’d get married like this the other day, and I’d like to settle down after all.

But I didn’t think it would work until I read it back.

For the next few decades, can I really give and ask for a marriage without a response?

After the wash, I went to work as usual.

Recently, I started working on a new field, working late and too busy to see my cell phone.

By the time we get ready for work, it’s 9:00.

Surprisingly, I saw it downstairs.

Of course I know he’s here on purpose, but my company is not in his direction.

It’s kind of like the sun coming out of the west.

“Shu-soon, come back. He looked at me and he was serious.

For a moment, I felt like I saw what he saw.

Where’s Shizhong? Aren’t you with me?” I’m happy, like I’m greeting a friend.

“I have nothing to do with her. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

I don’t seem to care either.

“Behave yourself. Stop it. I’m sorry.

He still thinks I’m messing with him.

And suddenly I smiled, and I took him very seriously, saying, “Well, I’m not playing, I’m serious this time. I can’t stand it. I don’t want to be with you, believe me or not. I want to find my own happiness.” I’m sorry.

It’s pretty bloody.

“You still love me. “It’s probably light.

“Of course, I love you, after all, I love you for nine years, so I want to be decent, if you can, but this is the last time. I’m sorry.

(ii)

Yes, he left without bothering me.

I know, he’s gambling, bet I’ll go back.

And I re-opened Shizuku’s microblog with only one heart.

Her tweets were a string of symbols in English and French that would not have been found without a deliberate search.

Of course, I can’t remember. Every time I rely on regular visits to find her.

It’s boring, I’ve deleted my interview record from my regular visits.

I’ll never open it again.

I know I’m curious to see how long I’ve been seeing someone, and every time I’ve had a fight with Xu, I’m going to check on her, see if they’re getting back together.

Kitty said I was insecure.

After graduating from college, he went abroad and dumped Xu, when I was a senior and young, surrounded by him for two years with the courage to fear death and lose, shushing warmth, cooking and washing in his rented room, like a snail girl, and finally managed to catch him after I graduated from college and moved in with him.

When we were together, he probably told me that he was cold and would not give me much.

Looking at that handsome face, I gave him my word that I didn’t want much.

I remember the first time I was scared.

I’m as straight as a brave warrior.

We spent the toughest days in that rental house together, and I graduated for the third year and maybe the fifth year, and we bought the house that he now lives in.

Every floor brick in it, every bowl, I chose.

I was so excited to hold him all night when I moved into the new room.

I thought I’d be the lady in the house.

It’s important that I thought we’d keep going like this.

Where did it start wrong?

He said “meetings are busy” after I got sick.

Or did he yell at me after I almost lost the cat?

From every time I asked him to watch a movie with me,

Or every time you go out for dinner?

Or did you even bother to explain to me when you went to see Shizu?

I can’t remember. Isn’t that normal?

It’s so strange that tears came out of my head, but I didn’t want to cry.

I chose it. There’s no reason to regret it.

Think of it as youth feeding dogs.

I saw it again the next day at work.

That’s funny. We were together for five years and he didn’t give me one.

I have nothing to say to him.

“Shouting. “He called me, but he disappeared for a few days, and I felt as if he had lost it.

I stopped in front of him.

“Just say what I think is clear enough. “I looked up at him, and that was my eyebrow for nine years.

“When will you be back?”

I’m laughing.

“You’ve never done this before when I left. What happened this time? I’m sorry.

“Sau, I was wrong. You come back. I’m sorry.

I am sure that he must have made a great deal of determination in saying this, and he has always been proud and never lost before me.

I didn’t answer. Straight through him.

The hand was pulled and hit in his arms the next second.

Hold tight.

“Well, if you let me go, I have to go to work. You’re going crazy. “I’m whispering.

“No one else. His voice is on my head, it’s light.

“It’s none of my business. I broke up with you. “I can’t move when I’m in his arms.

“No, I only met her once. I was wrong. I’m sorry.

I sometimes think that a man is really mean, and when you were passionate about him, he seemed mean to you, you were mean to him, and he came up to you.

“You take me to the company. I’m sorry.

Honestly, I didn’t have any fluctuations in his statement.

I just didn’t want to be late at this hour.

We’ve gone without a word.

I used to talk to him about all kinds of shit, but now, I’m not in the mood.

I told Kitty about this.

He said that men simply did not appreciate it, that if I forgave him now, he would soon be back to the way he was, and that he was so determined to leave without having to eat back.

Then she whispered to me that the son of her cousin’s second aunt’s daughter had recently returned to our city and had just been single and of good quality to take me to meet.

“You know, I’m not going to introduce you to something of a bad quality. I’m sorry.

I believed her and left in a colleague’s car after work.

It’s not like we’re going to meet again.

I’m curious what role this relative and brother who haven’t listened to in 800 years.

He wears a simple T-shirt, clean hair, a doll face looks like a sunshine boy, very clear.

I just sat down and he started introducing himself:

Hello, I’m Shen Yee. I’m sorry.

After all, for the first time in such a formal relationship, I was a little bit embarrassed to introduce myself.

According to Shen Yee, he had only recently completed his work after he had actually returned to the province.

“Thou shalt feel the full moon of the homeland.” I’m having fun.

“It is. I’m sorry.

It was nice talking to him. I thought it would be a hell of a show. It was weird.

After dinner, she offered to go to a movie.

I don’t remember the last time I went to the cinema.

It’s a new comedy movie that I’ve recently shown, and I smiled like a fool in the cinema.

This is the happiest day I’ve had in days.

So when he offered to send me home, I didn’t refuse.

Of course, what I didn’t think was that maybe he was downstairs again.

(iii)

When I see the people next to me, it’s obvious.

I’m not really going to explain anything.

Turn around and let Shen Yee go first, probably thinking it’s my personal business to leave without asking.

“Who is he?” I’d like to take my hand and ask.

“No one, just a blind date. I earned his hand off.

“Just a few days? You can’t wait to find someone else? “I can hear his tone is a little angry.”

I couldn’t help but say, “Well, I really don’t know what you’re doing right now. I’m pretty clear. We broke up. Don’t think that I’m mad at you. I just want to start a new life. I want to meet new friends, that’s all. I’m sorry.

“Why?”

“No reason, perhaps, I’m tired and I can’t afford it. I’m sorry.

“You want to get married? If you want, we’ll get it tomorrow. @Ambassah: I’m sorry.

I thought it was ridiculous.

Xu Zran pulled me and put his hands around my shoulder and said to me:

“That day I was asked to eat, I was afraid you’d think too much, so I didn’t tell you that I had nothing to do with her. I’m sorry.

I took his hand.

“I know. I’m sorry.

“You know? We were nothing, and I admit that I didn’t answer you that night because I thought it was a small thing that we would argue for half a day. It’s hard to see how much can be explained in a single breath.

But I have no fluctuations.

“So do you think I’m gonna flip the old bill? I’m sorry.

And We said to him, “You were wrong; perhaps I broke up with you not because I read about you, but because you did not love me.” I’m sorry.

Just look at me.

“You don’t love me. Even after five years, you ask yourself, have you ever been concerned about me? What do you know besides knowing how long my aunt is coming? I’m sorry.

“You know how many sisters I have? You don’t know because you never come to our party. You know what I like most? You know what my favorite book is? You know what star I like? I’m sorry.

“Do I have to go on?” I’m sorry.

I turned out the only photo between us in my wallet and tore it in front of him.

“Five years, we’ve only got one photo, that’s all. I’m sorry.

I’m going up.

I don’t know what he’s thinking.

I just think that the whole thing is going to be all right.

For a long time, I haven’t seen anything.

And I’ve spoken to him about what happened between me and Zhuran, and I’ve spoken to him with great affection. Don’t waste time on me, after all, forget that it takes time.

It was just that he was very generous to say to me that he did not have many friends here, just as I was a new friend, and for that reason I was happy to take him to our sister’s party.

Kiki also used to say in my ears that she could think about it, and that she would not forget old people without opening a new relationship.

I snagged it.

Because when I was with Xu, he told me that Shizuku was the love of his life and that even with me she would have a place in her heart.

I was so generous that I was afraid he would dump me for the next second, that it was mine and what I was worried about.

I’ve asked why he left the country. She always wanted to do it.

As to why leaving the country had to break up, I never told me that, with that question in mind, I had been watching her.

I remember the first time we bought a house, and to celebrate, he got so drunk that day, he jumped in my arms and said:

“I finally have everything. I’m sorry.

I figured out what he meant.

It’s just that I’m so happy I can’t think so much.

It’s true that after a few years of college, they’ve been on their own in this city, doing their job in every way they can, and they’re all over the world.

A rare young talent.

In the eyes of an outsider, I took advantage of him.

But nobody knows that I’ve always been in this relationship.

I was afraid he’d leave me, after all. He was my first love in the real sense.

I’ve been waiting for two years from love at first sight until he broke up with Shizu.

It took two more years to become his girlfriend.

Then together for five years.

From 18 to 27, my youth was him.

I’m asking Kitty sometimes.

Boys are really touched by girls.

Gigi’s boyfriend said he wouldn’t mind riding a donkey if it happened to be empty.

He was beaten up by Qiki after that.

But it doesn’t seem unreasonable.

I thought about my life with Xu Zhang, living together for five years, and he didn’t even give me a chance to spend my birthday with me, and I’m thankful for my trip.

What sustains me for so many years, besides love, is discomfort.

Those who do not want to get their hands on me are just like that, and I do not want my contributions to be unresponsive.

I do not want my youth to be left behind by my wrong choice.

I know how hard it is for a person to face his or her own misery and to admit his or her mistakes.

But now I’m at peace with myself.

So after a month, I agreed to Shen Yee’s offer to try.

I’m afraid after five years of beating me I’m not interested in new feelings.

But Shen Yee, like the sun lit my closed door.

He’ll set up the restaurant when he eats.

He’ll make a good plan when he’s away.

He’ll know that I’m careful and he’ll comfort me.

I think it’s going to be a lot easier with him.

Yeah, just stretching and relaxing.

He can laugh at him without fear of anger.

You don’t have to hide your emotions from him.

But I know that, at our age, no one can easily deliver their feelings and hearts.

But we’re all willing to try.

I just didn’t think I’d meet again.

It feels like we haven’t seen each other in a long time.

He’s changed.

Skinny, plumb, no old sarcasm and cool.

I went home alone that day.

He leaned on the car and smoked.

I remember he never smoked, even when he was paid.

He knows I don’t like the smell of smoke.

So when he saw me, he put out the fire.

“Long time no see. I laughed at him like an old friend met.

He brought me a thick book from the car.

“What is this? I’m sorry.

I didn’t answer.

“Look at it. I’m sorry.

It’s no big deal to think about.

That’s a photo of our home school and the first time we met at the restaurant.

With what he bought me.

Here’s the month of the year, and then a line, this is my first meeting.

Turn back. I’ve got a picture of him playing basketball.

I’ve got a picture of me asking him for tea.

There’s the first restaurant we’ve identified for dinner.

There we go for a walk in the streets at night.

A thick manual, a lot of memories between us.

My tears fell off.

Then he was held in his arms.

(iv)

I reached out and pushed him when his kiss was about to fall.

I’m very touched.

I also had no idea that he would go back to many places where we were together on these days without meeting.

If it had been before, I would have been happy to fly.

I used to think that if one day I left, I wouldn’t be able to live.

Crying for him to get back together, or die in front of his house.

But I had a better time without him.

Even Kitty said I was a few pounds fatter than before.

I wonder sometimes if I’m too gentle.

Don’t I love him? Why else would I want to be in a new relationship so soon?

I finally found out because I’m used to being mean to me.

So I’m used to having fun for myself when he’s not around.

I asked him a joke before why I promised to be my boyfriend.

He said that since there were no girlfriends that were annoying, people were asked, questioned, introduced and affected the mood.

So he chose me out of fear of trouble.

I believe that if it wasn’t for me, he would have chosen others.

By the time I graduated, I had been working for two years, and his industry was demanding very high data, so he always had to ask for a high standard, not to make mistakes on his own, but in return, of course, he was promoted very quickly and his pay was doubling.

Of course I feel sorry for him. I think he’s working really hard.

But he only told me he wanted to have his own home as soon as possible.

I thought that was our common home.

So, sweetly don’t want him to worry about me.

Never text him at work.

Don’t bother him while he’s working overtime.

Every effort was made to prepare him while he was not working overtime.

Get the house organized.

But I’m also a girl, and I want a sweet love, and I want a boyfriend.

So I pushed him away.

“Sorry, I already have a boyfriend. “I put my hand on my tears and tried to control my emotions.

And he took me in his arms again: “I do not want you to go, Shao, I cannot leave you.” I’m sorry.

I broke out of his arms again.

“But I don’t love you anymore. I said light, no emotion.

“I don’t believe it. “There is an incredible look on his face.

“Five years, how can you not love? He asked me.

I laughed, “Yeah, five years, why don’t you love me?” I’m sorry.

“I love you, Shaw. I’m used to you. You’re not here. I’m sorry.

Speaking of cats, I feel sicker.

Because this cat was raised with him, and after he left the country, the cat was left with him, but I was always looking after it.

I remember once, and the only time, I put a tow in the cat and took him out for a walk.

But when I closed the door, the cat went crazy and suddenly broke out of my hand and ran to the stairwell.

I was scared.

I ran down the 20th floor and I didn’t see it.

I sat down in the lobby on the first floor and sent a message in tremors.

Soon, he called.

It’s very rare for him to call me during his working hours, but I’m waiting for the stabbing.

“Why are you so stupid? Are you out of your mind? You lose a cat. Do you know how important this cat is to me? I’m sorry.

I was scolded and cried, and I kept apologizing on the phone.

He left a sentence saying, “Don’t go back if you can’t find the cat. I’m sorry.

I hung up.

I shook hands and called Kitty.

Kitty’s there to comfort me, “Sau, trust me, the cat will find it. Calm down. Come on, now. I’m sorry.

“You’re in need of a lockdown, and the first floor is closed. It’s not too late. If the cat comes down, you go down to the first floor, and if you don’t, you go to the custody and surveillance. I’m sorry.

I calmed down in Kitty’s consolation.

Get up and run to the first floor.

It wasn’t a long time ago, so I saw the cat at the corner of the negative first floor.

I’m relieved.

Then take a photo and see.

He only said one word back.

But then Kitty said that our neighborhood couldn’t even fly out, let alone a cat.

I haven’t taken a cat out since.

I think I’m a very calm person, and I’m losing it because I put too much weight on him, and I know that the cat is important to him, and I’m afraid to offend him and lose him.

But now I want to know how he treated me.

I can’t stand it.

“There will be no result, perhaps, but we shall have no later.” I’m sorry.

“Why not?”

A little out of control and shouted.

“Why? I admit I didn’t care about you before, but we’ve been together for years. I’m sorry.

See, there’s only one of them in the eyes.

He thought I was messing with him last month and wanted me to go back because he thought it was me who was dumped, not him.

In his eyes, I’m not entitled to break up.

“It’s over. I’m sorry.

I turned on the phone and I flipped the album and handed it to him.

That’s a picture of me and Shen Yee out.

I like to record life, and he happens to be, too, and he doesn’t think we’re all going fast together.

“Sorry, I have a boyfriend now, and I care about him, and of course I wish you happiness. I’m sorry.

Who knows what I just said, grab my hand, grab my chin and fall down.

“Pop. I’m sorry.

I slapped him.

Then he said to him, ‘By promise, do not make me hate you. I’m sorry.

He’s all red, let me go.

When I got home, I told Shen Yi what happened.

Shen can’t trust me to live alone and take me back to his house overnight.

“I’ll start by saying, “I only live for a few days. “I hold my hand around my chest and say to Shen Yee.

“Don’t worry, I’m next door. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t know you were not only young, but also pure. I’m sorry.

Who knows how hard it is to pull me over, then round my waist, gently kiss up.

“Men cannot speak pure. He whispered to my lips.

It’s a soft, gentle kiss, like his people.

So it’s not really a living together, but I moved to Shen Yi’s house, where two people lived in one bedroom.

I didn’t think I’d meet again on my way from work.

He couldn’t help but say he pulled me in his car.

I was going to call, but he covered my mouth.

“Shusha, don’t scream.”

“I’m not taking your time. I just want to tell you a story. I’m sorry.

(v)

“Don’t you think you’re funny now, Xue? I’m sorry.

I’m actually very angry.

And I admit that I was a scoundrel in the past, and I thought he was a piece of steel, and that my heart would melt him.

After all these years, love has long been worn out, and all that remains is commitment.

I wouldn’t have seen myself if I hadn’t read it back.

Of course I didn’t wonder not to love me, but I did.

Now, even if it’s impossible for him and Shizu, what does it have to do with me?

Put me on the co-drive and put on a security button.

Look at me and say, “Just for a moment, I won’t take you too long. I’m sorry.

I’m really pissed off, but I’m trying to control myself.

I don’t know why he’s so out of control.

“Go ahead. I tried to calm myself down.

We are all decent people, and I do not want to be too rigid.

It’s been a while.

“You may not believe it, I am a very humble man. I’m sorry.

“Huh? I can’t help but wonder.

I don’t think he’d be afraid to love me for all these years, at least because of his low self.

“I was separated from Shizu because she told me when she left the country that I had nothing and that she could not waste her feelings on a man with no future. I’m sorry.

“You think it’s funny? I’m sorry.

“I knew her sophomores because she was first in the game, and she lost me, so she told me that she was going to beat me, and that I was just trying to study my studies, but I came here and met him a lot, and I walked away. She’s an excellent person. I’m sorry.

Having stopped looking at me, I went on to say, “I admit I like her very much. She’s a proud man of self-discipline, and I’ve learned a lot from her, and because of her, I’m making progress. I’m sorry.

“I always thought I’d go with her long enough to graduate, and she said she wanted to look outside. I intend to go with her and prepare, but unfortunately she did not choose me. She said she couldn’t find anything on me. I’m sorry.

To be honest, I’ve never met his ex-girlfriend since that time, in college, just side by side, and I know she’s good, but it’s probably not bad, and they’re pretty good together.

“So I tried so hard to show her my ability, so I didn’t allow myself to make mistakes, I didn’t allow myself to be good enough. I didn’t say no when she came back for a meeting. I had only one thought, and I wanted to prove to her how well I am now, and I wanted to make her regret. I’m sorry.

“But when I did meet, I found out a lot of things didn’t really matter. I just wanted to go home, and I admit I didn’t explain it because I didn’t want to tell you about this. I’m sorry.

“Sau, I love you, and I’m with you, and I know I was selfish enough to use revenge to shield myself to ignore your feelings, but we’ve been together for so many years, and I’ll change, and I want to walk with you. Will you give me another chance? I’m sorry.

“Not willing. I refused without hesitation.

The tears are in their eyes.

“Well, let’s leave each other alone. We’ve all seen each other’s worst side, but I think it’s more important to start a new life, and I don’t want to circle in my memories. I’m sorry.

After I heard a noise in the window, I turned around and found it was Shen Yee.

No hesitation, I opened the door.

I’m sorry.

I jumped off and I said to him, “I really want you to be happy. I’m sorry.

Then he ran to Shen Yee.

“I’ll send you a message when I get off work saying I’m supposed to be in the neighborhood when you get off work. I’m sorry.

I told him everything that happened.

Shen Yee said to me, “As an outsider, I don’t know how to judge him. But I appreciate your sincerity. I’m sorry.

“Go home and eat today, I’ll make it for you. I laughed.

“I’ll do it. I’m better than you. I’m sorry.

And then we went to the supermarket and bought a lot of stuff.

For the first time, I didn’t cook at home, but someone else cooked for me.

Shen Yee said that a girl’s skin was so tender that he couldn’t let me put up with the smell of oil and smoke.

After dinner, we went back to our old movie, True Love.

“It is only at the end of the day that a lover will become a family.” I’m sorry.

That’s a line inside.

Then I looked up to Shen Yee and then a sweet kiss struck me.

Even though it’s over, I feel comfortable.

“I’ve seen you before. Shen Yee suddenly said to me:

No, it’s not like that. I swear I haven’t seen Shen.

But Shen Yi did not continue.

When I asked my questions, I said, “Keep some mystery.” I’m sorry.

I threw a pillow over to him and then we laughed.

I heard the news once again.

Kitty told me.

Right, after that day, I hacked all his contacts, and naturally I didn’t know about him, but I didn’t want to know.

Kitty put a box in front of me and said it was for me.

I opened a look, it was a diamond ring.

I was standing there, and even Qiqi was screaming.

I don’t know what he’s selling.

(vi)

“Oh, yes, it seems terrible. Gigi spoke first.

“When he came to me, the whole person wasn’t very good, very weak. Then he didn’t say anything, gave me this box to give to you, and let me tell you and wish you well. I’m sorry.

This ring I know.

The day before the break-up, we went shopping, and I suddenly came and pulled him to the ring with me.

This is the one I see.

Except he didn’t buy it for me.

And then Kitty came out with an envelope for me.

It’s got two pictures.

And a single one of Ours, that is the day We gave it to me.

I’ve taken a lot of pictures on the wall, and I’ve moved with them.

I don’t know how to leave this.

And there’s the last photo I tore in front of him.

He put the picture back together.

I flipped over and the picture says a line.

“Sau, if you look back, I’m still here. I’m sorry.

Kitty pushed me by my side, “Oh, I didn’t think I’d ever do something so romantic, but don’t be touched, don’t forget you still have the money. I’m sorry.

I returned the box cover to Kitty.

“I’ll take the photo. Give it back. And thank him for me. I’m sorry.

Qiki’s face is a relief.

Kitty may feel like she’s broken up, but all those years of love are on the ground, and I might be moved by his moves.

But not really.

I was moving, but I didn’t want to go back.

I’ve never said too much about it before, and even if it’s a fight, it’s a runaway.

And soon back.

I’m a man who, once decided, can’t change easily.

Now that we’ve decided to say goodbye to the past, there’s no such thing as lingering.

Just like I couldn’t get ten cows back after him, just like I insisted that I could change him.

But it’s too hard to change a person.

I spent five years without success.

When I loved him with infinite passion, all he wanted was to prove to another woman.

All he’s trying to do is show himself.

Does he really love it? He loves the one who can make him look to.

Does he really love me? He loves him who can give me no more than I can give.

He loves himself.

When I talked to Shen Yee about it, he showed understanding.

He said that everyone learned to love in a bump.

But only a two-way payment, whether good or bad, will bear fruit, so that no one will regret it.

He held me in his arms, and told me, “Then let’s find out later. I’m sorry.

Yeah, sure taught me how to grow.

I am grateful to him for teaching me how to love in the future, even if there is no result.

I also thank him for his excellence, which inspires me to progress and grow.

I was also trying to combine myself with Shen Yi, and we were all honest with each other, and we agreed to pay each other, to write stories that belonged to both of us.

Yes, I dare not say how much love we both had in the first place, but we are all willing to deliver our hearts again.

Isn’t that brave?

We went a lot of places.

From peri-urban to short-distance travel, to long-distance travel.

Let’s go see a bouquet of grass and listen to the birds.

We can climb mountains to the point of exhaustion and laugh.

In order to look at corals and fish, the burden to the sea floor almost lacks oxygen.

To wait for the stars, it’s cold to put a tent on the top of the mountain.

I even went to the first concert in my life and got excited and yelled.

I’m still trying to glide with Shen Yee.

And when it fell from the height of 10,000 metres, I opened my arms,

Feel the wind whistling in your ears.

That moment, except for shock, didn’t feel anything.

And it turns out that there’s something so wonderful in the world that I’ve never experienced before.

Me and Shen Yee promised to spare themselves time, no matter how busy we are.

A year later, Shen Yee prepared a grand proposal for me.

I didn’t cry, I just looked at him and laughed.

I hope that he and I will feel and witness each other’s experiences in this world.

I feel happy.

Another year later, me and Shen Yee got married.

On our wedding day, I didn’t expect it.

I thought we’d never see each other again.

More than two years have passed and the recollections of the previous events have actually become light.

He said that he had just gone to a wedding at Shizu last year.

He said to me, “Congratulations I finally found my own happiness.”

Shen Yee invited him to sit with other guests.

I’m happy to say, “I do.” I’m sorry.

I’d like to spend the rest of my life with him.

In the afterlight, I saw Xanax.

He looked at me smiling and his face was full of tears.

I saw his lips, seemed to say, goodbye.

End ——–

(Siren)

I never thought one day Shaw would go.

She said I didn’t love her.

Do I really not love her?

If you don’t love her, why does it hurt when you know she’s not coming back?

I haven’t felt this for a long time.

A feeling to rip my soul off.

I saw Shizun, that day, nothing happened.

I was surprised when I got her on the phone.

But then I thought, with her personality, she wouldn’t be embarrassed.

I was nervous when I got to the meeting.

For a moment, I wanted to send a message refusing this meeting.

But it’s still used to.

She said I know.

I’d really like her to ask me and have a fight with me so I can stay away from Shizuku.

Turn it off.

As an old friend, I met with Shifu.

She lived well abroad and saw everything she wanted to see.

There’s a steady boyfriend who went home to prepare for their wedding and then stayed.

She said she heard about my achievements and was happy for me.

In that moment, I actually had a bit of a breakdown in my mind.

I’m sick of trying to get back at her for what she did.

We haven’t been in touch since we broke up. I unilaterally cut off everything I could know about her.

Well, it was young and arrogant.

But I’m just a little bit of an experience in her life for Shizu.

And I tortured myself for so long to be faithful.

Back home, Shaw was lying in bed playing games.

She didn’t ask me anything.

I’m suddenly a little bit agitated.

She held me behind her back, and there was no emotion in her voice, and she asked me about my education, but she knew it.

I don’t know what to explain.

When I came back the next day, the house was empty.

Open the door, I thought I was going to the wrong house.

The cat was not happy to sit at the door and scream at me twice.

I ran to the bedroom, clean, and there was nothing to prove that Shaw had lived.

There are only empty white walls left in the living room.

Even her favorite set of dishes.

I sit on the sofa and I’m short-circuited.

I don’t know what I’m gonna do next.

She’s not answering my phone.

I keep playing.

At last she returned to me with more apathy than I thought.

She said we broke up.

I’d like to go out and find her, but I don’t know where she’ll live.

A sense of weakness.

I can’t sleep.

I’m about to feel different this time.

Even if we had a fight before, Shaw didn’t walk away like that.

She didn’t cry, she left my sight.

Nothing left.

I used one night to think about why she left me.

Maybe she’s just messing around.

It’s just this time it’s getting worse.

She’ll definitely come back.

So the next day I went to work with a black eye and came down to her office early.

I wanted to buy some roses.

But I felt a little tacky, so I did it.

I’ve been thinking about how to get her back for a while.

She’s not happy with me anymore.

Was I the one who kept things from her, but there was nothing.

Or are you too busy at work? But she knew it was normal.

I went back to thinking about our first meeting.

It’s a vague memory. If it hadn’t been for Shaw, I’d have forgotten.

She’s a freshman, and she’s only got the impression that when she came to me for a toast, she had a sweet smile.

At that time, I was with Shizuku, so I didn’t pay much attention to her.

She’s actually in my sights, after I broke up with Shizu.

She said she knew that I was in a good company and wanted to study and asked if I could give her the old study material.

Thinking that we’re all in the same profession, it’s no use to me. I promised her.

She asked me to meet at the milk and tea shop outside the school.

Say hello to me from afar. Jump like a rabbit.

The ponytails are shaking, very moving.

I didn’t know she meant that to me.

That was the second time I saw her.

And then she’ll come to me with questions about her studies, and she’ll talk to me, and she won’t.

Not very often.

I’ve been busy, and I haven’t answered much.

I heard I rented near the school.

She doesn’t know how to handle my college roommates, who often appear in my life with their help.

We’ll buy water to watch our clothes.

It’s too big to come to my house because of the lack of air conditioning.

I may be slow, but I don’t know what she means to me.

Until she had the courage to confess to me,

The first time she confessed to me was six months after we met, and I turned her down.

Her eyes were red, her tears were tearing.

She asked if I thought she was too young.

I said no. Just trying to work.

I just want to make him regret it.

I thought she was going.

But she disappeared for a while and then came back.

It’s like nothing’s happened.

Sometimes I wonder how long this little girl can last.

And this is two years.

The second time she asked me if I could stay with me as a girlfriend, I agreed.

But I told her, maybe my love isn’t much.

I don’t know how I feel about Shaw.

I don’t think I love her.

But I wanted to see her again.

I’m ambivalent.

I can’t tell anyone how I feel.

But I’m sure she’ll come back, like the many times before.

It’s just that she’s been angry for a long time this time.

And I’m angry that she moved out a few days ago to meet a new man.

She said again I didn’t love her.

In the days when I didn’t go to her, I walked us all the way.

It used to be an ordinary place where one person went and gave birth to a few cents.

I didn’t think I’d remember that clearly.

I went to the milk and tea shop outside our school.

I can’t believe I found something on the wall’s convenience board.

Yeah, she’s always liked that little thing, and she’s been trying to get me to give her a place when she’s working on it.

She said it was an experience.

A lot of things are forgotten, but pictures remind us of what happened.

Happy or sad.

I tore her note off the wall.

It says, “Let only the king’s heart be like mine.”

My eyes are sore in a milk and tea shop.

In her absence, she suffers.

I haven’t slept in a long time. I get up every day and the left is empty.

Especially on weekends, dark rooms, nothing but my breath.

This atmosphere is suffocating.

I remember every weekend, she gets up and makes breakfast, packs herself up and drags me around.

I don’t like to go to crowded places, it’s noisy, so I often refuse her for work.

She may have gotten used to it, but she rarely asked me out.

She has her own circle of friends, and I’m sure it’ll be more fun than going out with me.

But now I feel like I’m wrong.

I went to her with the photo album and she cried.

My heart hurts. I want to hold her in my arms.

I want to make up for what I didn’t do.

But she told me she had a boyfriend.

It’s been more than a month, she’s definitely getting back at me.

But she doesn’t really need me.

I don’t know how I got home.

It’s a mess. It’s full of bottles.

Somehow, I feel like I’m really losing myself this time.

I’m madly trying to comfort myself with a little bit of warm air from the past.

Look at our previous chat like a fool.

I didn’t think the words could only be used to remember.

But she forgot a picture that I gave her on her birthday.

She’s in the study.

Said I’d be happy to see a picture of her as long as I worked hard.

Yeah, she was smiling.

I put my picture in my arms, in a big house, with only tears falling.

I’ve got a gift from Tokichi.

I thought she at least had something to say to me.

She just said thank you.

I finally get it.

I’ve lost her completely.

I know her character, and she would not have been so determined to draw a line with me if it had not been for the utmost resolve.

Just, meet seven years,

Five years in the morning and evening.

Her every move, every smile, has been engraved in my veins.

And I didn’t treasure her.

So I lost her.

I sometimes wonder how I can get a girl to do so much for me.

I deserve it.

Even if I wanted to change for her, to make up for her,

But she already has better people.

Shen Yee, I’ve seen him.

He’s from the next university. We played basketball together.

I hear he’s nice too.

I wouldn’t be sorry if Shaw was doing well.

Thirty years old, I lost the people I loved, and loved the people I loved.

Perhaps God will punish me.

I’ve been hearing from friends for years.

Seeing her happy look was never with me.

When I heard about her marriage, I couldn’t help but feel the pain.

I thought years went by, and I’d get over it.

But those experiences remind me that every day we spend together is not easy to forget.

I didn’t bother her. I worked like a nobody.

I went to Shizu’s wedding and blessed her with happiness.

I went to Shaw’s wedding, and she didn’t invite me.

I’ve got a gift, I’ve come to the scene and I’ve seen her as cute as ever.

Just the groom wasn’t me.

I was happy to see her smile on stage.

It’s just that the eyes are blurry.

Every day after she left, I was recording the sky.

I gave her a wedding present, the whole sky.

A flash of brightness leaves a mark of years.

Goodbye, my love.

Bye, my youth.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.