What are the most shameful things you’ve ever done or experienced?

In the middle of the night, I fell on a strange man who almost broke his child and buried me for the rest of my life!

The deadliest is he’s my substitute teacher.

It’s over!

Really, I’m telling you not to climb the wall in the middle of the night!

Don’t ever!

One.

Here’s the thing:

One day, I couldn’t stop my sister’s temptation and went out.

Back to school at 1:00 in the morning.

The gate of the dorm was closed.

Let’s see. Let’s see.

That’s what I meant.

And We surrounded a place in brightness, in a very good position, unsupervised, dark enough, and they saw not who I was, and I often saw people crawling from there with footprints.

I’m on.

It turns out I’m too naive.

I can’t fucking come down!

And it’s too dark down there. I don’t know where to go.

As I was preparing to go back and sleep on the street for one night, my foot was very intriguing.

I’m just a free-fall movement.

Hey, it doesn’t hurt.

And I was so excited for the rest of my life that I said, “Well, it’s so soft down here, that’s why everyone likes to climb here. I’m sorry.

And I moved my ass and I said the next time I was going to jump.

It’s just a little weird under the ass.

Have you had enough?

Can you imagine that feeling?

When the moon was dark and the sky was empty, it was cold and a sound was ringing under you.

Just freak me out.

I jumped up and I stepped on something, if I wasn’t mistaken, his hand.

I… couldn’t stand and fell again.

And he hit his forehead.

He was going to get up, and I fell down.

He’s a hard-bone man. He’s not even humming.

This time, I learned to be smart, and I climbed down on him carefully.

He’s up, too. I can’t move.

He punched me.

I’m a little nervous. I feel a little chilly.

Look down.

Hey, the finale is dead. My little twig’s broken! He hung his crotch!

Damn pdd! For 39.9!

I was unconscious and I was going to detach the line, and he stopped me when I was about to touch some of his key points.

It’s like it’s not right.

“Okay. His voice is low and his voice is funny.

“I’m sorry, this fellow, I didn’t expect you to be here. Are you okay?” Why don’t I show you to the hospital? I’m sorry.

He stood there and said nothing.

I can feel him looking at me in place.

He saw me panic.

I don’t think so. I can’t afford it!

“No, it’s no big deal. I’m sorry.

His voice is so calm, it should be okay.

But I can’t just leave him, can I? That’s what scum does!

“What house are you from? Can you give me your contact number? If there’s a problem, you can come to me. I’m sorry.

He pulled his cell phone out of his pants. “Whisper? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

He turned on his phone, and in the faint light, I saw his face.

You’re so handsome.

He was killed in front of a handsome man.

I’m dead!

I swept his two-dimensional code in fear, full of black heads, and quite dark.

“So, if you have a problem, call me. Don’t hide. I’m sorry.

“Well, you go ahead, it’s too late. I’m sorry.

That’s sweet.

If I don’t say anything, I’ll run away, after all my soul is dead.

After leaving a few dozen metres, I looked back, and the dark guy was climbing up the wall.

Turns out we’re all the same.

This city of college, people outside want to come in, people inside want to go out.

Two.

I put it behind my head for a while.

People have to learn to comfort themselves.

Of course, out of a sense of responsibility, I asked him how he was.

His message was extremely brief, “It’s fine. I’m sorry.

Then he never asked me again.

Maybe he’s a hard bone.

I showed up, and I couldn’t forget that night, after all, that handsome man’s face was amazing.

If I hadn’t died in front of him, I’d have found him in school very soon, with a beautiful male radar detector, and then started having a nice relationship.

That’s my first sighs.

The roommate Shaw came up and whispered, “What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.

Can I tell her what happened, of course not.

Why don’t we go mourn the handsome guy after class?

Well, as long as he doesn’t have fish in his pond, I can jump in and fly.

Who can say no?

“I didn’t sleep well yesterday.” I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, before I got up, Shaw grabbed my arm, and his voice was high, “Look, look! Look! I’m sorry.

She was so excited, she was so excited, she completely forgot that she was at the bottom of the table.

I screamed and screamed to get out.

Shaw-shaw looked at the front and didn’t give a shit.

“Look what…”

One sentence stung in my throat.

White black pants, gold-rimmed glasses, broad shoulders and narrow waists.

I made too much noise, and he sat behind the podium and looked at me with a smile.

I guess I’m just laughing at my behavioral art. He doesn’t remember me, does he?

I prayed to heaven, and he didn’t see me that night.

Help! He’s the new substitute teacher!

I don’t care if I die. The school won’t be late! You’ll get your grades off and talk to each other! It’s not as bad as it is, the most perverted thing is to write a review and put it in the bulletin board and keep it up.

So… rounded up is, it’s gonna be shown.

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But he’s climbing the wall.

The school bell rings when I’m upset and I wonder if I should pretend to die.

A handsome man in the dark no, now a handsome teacher. And he rose up, and he looked serious, and said, “Hello, I’m Jayoussen. Teacher Wang needs to rest at home for physical reasons, and I will be your single machine teacher this month. I’m sorry.

What happened to the boys? I’m not a pretty teacher! Why are you so happy?

He’s got the lips. He smiles funny.

But I always felt like his eyes looked at me.

I can’t do anything wrong. I’m hallucinating.

“Yeah, I’ll be a class teacher on a temporary basis for the next day.” He’s been in town for a week. “Where’s the captain?” I’m sorry.

Fortune is not fortuitous.

Shaw-shaw ripped my sleeve, and I stood up with a smile on my face, and it was loud, and I said, “Mr. Ja, I’m class leader Lin-ho. I’m sorry.

He’s calm and doesn’t feel any surprise.

It looks like this is the first time we’ve met.

Looks like the night was too dark for him to see my face.

Perfect.

“Well, come to my office this afternoon, physics building 308. I’m sorry.

Can’t you go?

I daren’t ask. I punched when I jumped. I was the only one at school. “Yes, Mr. J.

He gave me a look, suggested I sit down.

It was at this point that I found his left hand on the podium tightly wrapped.

It wasn’t the day I stepped on it?

No way. No way.

The sound in the ear is blurry, while a thing holds my chin.

I woke up confusedly, and I filmed the person next to me, “Shaw, I’m not asleep. I’m sorry.

Shaw-shaw raised his hands and looked as ugly as he ate a fly. I’m sorry.

Not on the right. That’s the left.

Dude, I woke up, totally woke up.

It’s Jarutson! The book in his hand is carrying my jaw…

The whole classroom is looking at us. You used to fight hard!

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He took back his book, and he said, “Well, since the captain is not asleep, answer that question. What’s the effect of the 18 and 19 feet of the single machine AT89S52? I’m sorry.

He’s standing right in front of me.

I stood up slowly and unwillingly. “What machine?”

“AT89S52. I’m sorry.

“…what feet?”

“18, 19 feet. I’m sorry.

There are several answers in my ear, but I can’t hear them at all.

“I, I will not…”

Jarutson picked the bulge, which seems to have been anticipated.

He knocked on my desktop with a book, “Sleep early, not in class. I’m sorry.

It’s not about receptivity. It’s not even in your head.

I dare say it in front of him? I dare not.

So I’m only going to go to the Novo, and I’m going to say, “Yes, Mr. Ja.” I’m sorry.

I looked at his back and learned a terrible thing, and he was afraid to remember me that night.

I’m dead.

He must have wanted to talk!

I was standing in front of a hidden 308 door and I took a deep breath.

Then he died.

I just knocked on two doors, and there was a sound inside, “Come in. I’m sorry.

The man by the window was looking at the book, and the light was projected on his side of the face, and he seemed so gentle.

I was swayed by his beauty and greeted him like a stupid goose, “Hey. I’m sorry.

He picked the bulge.

This man looks so bright.

Every move is pouring gasoline on my burning heart.

The sunset was spilling over his desk, and water was burning in his pots, buzzing, and heated.

I sat on the sofa, and I had a little push, “Sir, your hand… How did you do it?” I’m sorry.

Play dumb first, test him.

He’s packing the table, hearing me, humming in his nose.

My heart is hanging.

He looked at me, “You don’t know? I’m sorry.

Dude, play dumb failure, he remembers me.

I laughed, I couldn’t talk.

He pointed at the tea can and asked, “Credit or green tea.” I’m sorry.

I was shaking my head and I was very resistant.

“Then let’s have some tea. I’m sorry.

I was invited to tea. I couldn’t leave for a while.

The water in the canteen is running.

In order to save my image of a good student in his mind, I took a very active step forward. I’m sorry.

I didn’t notice the pot was still steaming.

My hand just reached out and I got burned.

He stuck his finger before he waited to react.

I blew it up.

Everyone’s shaking.

He’s taking my finger under a water dragon and washing it with cold water.

“Sorry, I just…”

I smiled sweetly and I screamed madly, “Teacher’s a good man. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if he’s all right, but I’m all right.

My whole head is numb and my fingertips are just that weird feeling.

His lips are thin and thick, and his lips are beautiful and he doesn’t know what it feels like to kiss them.

He clears his throat and his ears are red.

I’m just coming back.

Help! I was staring at his mouth!

He gave me a cup of tea. I’m sorry.

Well, young enough to have my dad’s hobby.

I took the cup, okay, it’s not too hot, I blew it symbolically, I drank it.

One more?

I’m talking, I’m nodding. Don’t be silly. It didn’t taste good.

And he poured water into the cup of tea, and held the kettle in his right hand, with a clear bone, and the purple teapot lined his hand white, and a few of them covered in thin skin. Well, that’s nice.

What am I doing here? I made a mistake!

What’s the matter with you?

I moved my ass, and I got a little upset, “Mr. Ja, I was wrong. I’m sorry.

I look down and I feel guilty.

“What’s wrong?”

“I shouldn’t have gone back to the dorm so late. I shouldn’t have climbed the walls in the middle of the night. I shouldn’t have jumped without seeing the people below.”

I snuck up and looked at him, and his attention was on the tea, and he didn’t even look at me.

So I went on to say, “Stomp on your feet.” I’m sorry.

What else?

“And? I’m sorry.

I was so surprised to see him.

He looks like he’s laughing, like he’s watching me laugh.

I bragged, I looked back at what happened that night, and all of a sudden, I was like, “Oh, I know! I shouldn’t have worn a sweater that day! I shouldn’t sit on you! I’m sorry.

After all, the day was really embarrassing.

“You shouldn’t go to class to make up your mind.” I’m sorry.

That’s what I meant.

His ears seem redder.

“You’re right! I’m sorry.

And I said, “Mr. Jia, how’s your hand? I’m sorry.

He looked up and asked me, “What do you think? I’m sorry.

That’s a big deal.

“I don’t feel so good.”

He shook his left hand in front of me, “Well, the doctor said if I went a little late, my hand would be broken. I’m sorry.

“So serious? “Why didn’t you tell me? It must hurt.”

“It’s okay,” he makes tea, “it’s just a little awkward sometimes. I’m sorry.

I hesitated for a long time, and I said, “Why don’t I pay for it?” I’m sorry.

He simply refused, “Stop talking about it, talk about this morning. I’m sorry.

He wasn’t going to let me go.

I’m sitting here right now, “Mrs. Ja, it’s really that knowledge that’s not in my head…”

He wrings his eyebrow and drops his cup.

I can’t argue.

I’ll sit down and put my hands on my thighs and I won’t move.

Play it right. I’m good.

“I’ve just seen the test last week, and it’s bad. I’m sorry.

I was careful to ask, “Mr. Ja, have I passed?” I’m sorry.

He leaned at me, and he said, “Are you dreaming? I’m sorry.

My heart died.

Perhaps it was my fault, he said, “The basics are not solid, and many answers are wrong.” I’m sorry.

He might as well not talk.

“Do you have a class at night?”

I shook my head and felt a bad feeling.

Sure.

“Well, let’s start next week at night. I’ll arrange it. I’m sorry.

“Sensei, no, no.”

He looked at me and I just shut up.

It’s settled.

But it’s okay, not to mention the review.

As soon as I left the office, I told my little sisters about the late self-study.

“No, no, no! Baby, live house next week! I’m sorry.

“Yeah, sister, sneak out. What’s good about late self-study? I’m sorry.

Of course I know not. I’m the lead fucking singer!

We’ve been rehearsed for six months for this show! There’s only one song, but it’s a chance to get on stage!

I typed fast. “The new class teacher must be trying to get us off Maverick, maybe not for a few days. But one says his face looks really good. I’m sorry.

“No pictures are always treated as your mouth. I’m sorry.

I’ll go back, “Don’t worry, I’ll set you up! I’m sorry.

The chance to steal is coming quickly.

After all, one, two, three, four and a half festivals a week for a single machine!

I put my cell phone in a desk hole, and my boobies reached out to the camera.

Oh, shit, the lights are blinding my eyes.

I advise you to check the flashlights next time you take a peek.

Otherwise, like me, you’ll get a glimpse of the victim’s death.

I can’t see the look on his face.

What else could I do? I had to smile at him and wave at him like a cat, “Hey. I’m sorry.

He didn’t pay attention to me, he got his head down again.

I think I’ll be miserable.

I wonder if I’ll be at the office for tea today…

“I know you like Mr. Jia” I’m sorry.

Like is like, but do I dare? I wouldn’t dare.

She held her face and looked up at the man on the stage, and her intentions were not so obvious: “Yes, he went to the forum and his resume was removed. Highest School A. He graduated and went directly to our city’s Automation Institute to become the youngest researcher in the city.”

Dude, if I go after him, will it be rejected for the possibility of lowering the average IQ of their family?

It’s sad just to think about it.

Forget it, there’s no place for a flower.

My dream of love, when I was lying on his body, my sweater grabbed his pants and zipped, and it broke clean.

Late self-study is organized quickly.

I don’t know where this researcher came from.

Even if you’re a substitute for our teacher, you’re still monitoring our evening self-study?

It’s so cold.

I’ve been afraid to talk to him face to face since the incident.

One word on the way. Run!

At the beginning of my third evening self-study, Lin sent me a tweet.

“I’m in City C, come out and play?” Uncle buy you a nice meal. I’m sorry.

Lin is my little uncle, Don. His father and my grandfather are 20-year-old brothers.

“No, busy. Next week, there’s another one on the single machine, and I want to die.

If I hang up, I’ll be invited to tea again.

“There’s more than one handsome guy, wow, height 188, big abs…”

“Stop it, I’ll go. Send me the address. I’m sorry.

Lin was pleased to hang up.

My heart starts to sway.

At 6:50 p.m., I’m at the hotel. Pretty girls can’t be late.

I pushed the box door, and there was only one person, with his head down, playing with the starter, familiar white shirts, familiar plaster hands, familiar golden rims…

Jarutson!

This is bullshit!

I’ve been caught by a class teacher for the night.

I’m…

Run!

I shut the door and a little heart beats fast.

Mostly … I told him that I couldn’t go to my intestinal inflammation and asked my little nurse sister to help me with the diagnostic form, which was his approval.

And then I ran into him at the hotel and what did I say? I’m actually here for a room instead of a meal?

Would you rather die?

I looked at the box number 606, right.

Lynch must have sent the wrong love number!

He said more than one handsome guy!

I ran a little further and was about to call Lin to get him to send the right box number, and one hand was on my shoulder.

I turned back, and Lin was standing behind me, in a casual dress, with a little bit of loose love for freedom.

He said, “This is it? Not today, not like you. I’m sorry.

I looked him in the eye.

He smiled, hugged my shoulder and walked to the box.

That’s really 606.

He was about to push in, and I stopped him.

The door opened from inside.

It’s the handsome face of Jarutson.

Help! Can it still be time to escape?

“Mr. Ja, Mr. Ja…”

I wish I could dig a pit and bury myself.

I shouldn’t have said I had gastric inflammation.

Lindsey was a little surprised, “You two know each other? I’m sorry.

Jarutson noded, said calmly, “Well, my student. I’m sorry.

And he turned us in and said, “I’m going out to take a call, and you order first. I’m sorry.

He left, and I didn’t order at all. “Lindu, where are the others? What are you talking about? I’m sorry.

Lin Zheng looked through the menu and didn’t have any sense of being beaten. You’ll answer it later. I’m sorry.

I choked the meat on his arm.

“Do you know about me and you? I’m sorry.

“He’s not in your school, and I mentioned you. I didn’t think he was your class…”

I knew it! Jarutson knows I’m going to run off tonight! He just wants to see how I can get a reason not to study late!

This stinking man!

Lin has moved his eyes from the menu to me, “How can you see him like a mouse? I’m sorry.

“Yes, yes?”

He pinched the flesh of my neck, “Just now, you piece of meat, it’s shrunk.” I’m sorry.

I’m about to say my real name, Jarutson.

I’m still up, I’m up.

Don’t argue with that.

Six.

There were several people in the box, all handsome.

Lin Zheng leaned in my ear, “What’s up? Isn’t your little uncle enough for me? I’m sorry.

I nod my head, “It’s kind of like an uncle. I’m sorry.

“Assen, what did you do to your hand? I’m sorry.

I pretended to be a caterer, but I was sneaking at him.

He turned to himself and said, “Someone stepped on him. I’m sorry.

“It can be stepped on by others?” Not in bed, right? “The big handsome smiled.

Jason didn’t say anything, neither denied nor confirmed.

“Not in bed! I’m sorry.

And the eyes of mankind are upon Us.

That’s what I’m talking about. Isn’t that how I expose myself?

The big, handsome guy looked at me and Jarutson several times.

Even Lin is a little surprised to look at me. I’m sorry.

“You’re responsible, little girl.” I’m sorry.

I’m speechless.

I want to be responsible, but he didn’t give me a chance.

It’s just that Jarutson opened his mouth and his voice was cold and clear, “What’s the responsibility?” I’m sorry.

“The concept of responsibility is broad. “The big, handsome guy cleans up his voice, “the laundry and the cooking is small, and he’s big.” I’m sorry.

Rin Zheng’s chopsticks are knocking on the side of the bowl and stopping him, “Hey, Kong, don’t mess with them. I’m sorry.

“You know what he’s like. I don’t push him. How? I’m sorry.

Don’t even think about my niece! I’m sorry.

I came to think about them.

I bowed my head and ate a meal into the pipe, and I coughed.

“Look, you scared my niece. I’m sorry.

I don’t give a shit.

A hand beats behind me.

It’s Jarutson.

I laughed, “Thank you, Mr. Ja. I’m sorry.

He handed me a paper towel and got his feet out of the box.

It’s just on the way.

The handsome man named Kong was lazy enough to talk to Lin, so he turned his eyes to me. I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

The word “Ooh” has been said a thousand times, and it’s strange, and it’s also exciting for teachers and students to fall in love. I’m sorry.

I’m coughing up even harder, and I’m telling the truth.

I was like, “You don’t really like Sam, do you?” I’m sorry.

The house laughed at the family.

I can’t believe he figured it out.

“Don’t worry about the girl! I’m sorry.

I ran, opened the door and ran into Jarutson’s arms.

I covered my nose with tears.

He bends down, he pulls his head under my eyes, he looks at it, and he says, “What are you doing running so fast?” I’m sorry.

Is it my fault?

“You won’t run away! I’m sorry.

One exit, Jarutson’s frozen.

Me too.

I’m saying that too much.

How dare I give him a moan.

He’s the Kryptonian.

Right now, there’s a hundred turnbacks in the box.

My friends are just like him!

My face is red and I just want to get out of here.

“I’m going to have to study later. I covered my nose and walked outside the door.

Jarutson stood behind me and had some laugh in his voice, “Well, I’ll go too. I’m sorry.

Gondor’s voice is still in his throat. “They’re gonna have fun! I’m sorry.

Jarutson came up, “I’ll take you back. I’m sorry.

My eyes are on his tight left hand, so can you really drive?

When I get caught, if I’m in the car, will I get caught with the traffic squad?

I categorically refused, “No, my car’s outside. I’m sorry.

“You can take me back. I’m sorry.

Outside the hotel, I looked to my left, and I saw my little donkey behind the car.

I’m scared.

But you can’t take the little donkey.

So I moved the car with care, and Jason looked at my frightful face and reached out with a hand to help me.

He’s so close to me.

My elbow accidentally leaned on his chest.

My family, I’m in the sky! I feel good!

When I tried to act like I didn’t want to rub his chest again, my elbow was held by his hand.

Shit, got caught.

Jarutson looked me in the eye, said nothing, and kept moving.

Finally! My little donkey is liberated!

I’ve never sat in the back. I’m not good. I’m sorry.

He’s nodding. He’s not scared.

To show his confidence in me, he was even one step ahead of me.

What’s so funny about his legs and his little donkey?

“What are you waiting for?”

I’m in the driver’s seat.

It’s a nice evening.

But I’m sitting there and I’m not going to say a word.

The sound came back, breaking the silence between us, “You seem to have been afraid of me. I’m sorry.

“Yes, yes?”

“There is. He has a very certain tone.

Listen to me! “That’s respect, not fear.” I’m sorry.

“I don’t eat people.” I’m sorry.

“Single machine eats people!”

I see him, and I can’t figure out the damn programming!

He smiled and said so wrong, and I just shut up.

There was a kid on the way, and I had a rush, and Jayouson’s face hit me on the back.

I heard him cry.

“Do you have eyes?” Can’t you see there’s someone here? Drive so fast, are you in a hurry? I’m sorry.

If normally I’m just a Zouan,

But not now. I’m behind Jarutson.

He moved, standing in front of me.

“This lady, please understand, it was your grandson who came out first,” he looked up at him and said, “The security cameras filmed the whole thing. If you really want to count, you can’t. My little girl is pale. We have the right to claim damages. I’m sorry.

The old lady doesn’t talk when she talks about the cost.

My mind is full of those five words, “my little girl.”

That’s what I call it.

“And, in case of accident, you’ll be born before us. I’m sorry.

Help! Jayoussen is too good to have a dirty word, but she’s too angry with the old lady.

He looked back at me and fired a wink at me.

Not only can a handsome face walk out of the way, but I can still die.

My family, I’m so handsome.

How can anyone be childish and mature?

Help! It’s killing this man!

And our little donkeys started again, and I said, “Sir Jia, in case that happens again, you can grab my clothes.” I’m sorry.

He’s got it.

Watch out for the tip of my dress, with your little thumbs on.

I’m laughing.

I stopped the little donkey at school and waved at him in the best mood. I’m sorry.

“Tomorrow Saturday. I’m sorry.

That’s right! I’m so happy!

He slit his lips, “Are you happy? I’m sorry.

“There’s that little bit of it. “I put my thumb and my index finger in front of him.

“I’ll take you back to your dorm. I’m sorry.

Family, I doubt he’s interested in me, really.

Is my spring coming?

I’ve been thinking too much.

He’s talking about business!

“There’s a game after the Fourth of July. I’m sorry.

My chicken pecker nods.

“Let’s hope the first shift is well prepared, and there’s no big deal to ask. I’m sorry.

Not good, really.

The first two games, none of which were organized.

I looked at him with my eye, “Mrs. Ja, what if it doesn’t work out?” I’m sorry.

He looked down at me, and he looked at me, and he said, “There’s probably more work to do on a single machine, and it’s gonna be a little hard to get a final exam. I’m sorry.

It’s a naked threat!

I deliberately slowed down and walked behind him, and stepped on a few feet of his shadow, a mean old man!

He looked back.

Damn, he’s got another one!

I laughed and said, “There’s sand in my shoes…”

Believe it or not, I believe it.

He waved at me, and I ran to him with a little stomp.

“I’ve seen your grades last semester, and all the other specialties are good. I’m sorry.

That’s the problem with the rehearsal. Who’s gonna let the singles be almost in the morning?

It’s not that I don’t respect the teacher. It’s a single machine called hypnosis!

It’s not human! I’m not sure.

“…can’t read. I’m sorry.

Jayouson picked the bulge, “Really? I’m sorry.

He’s laughing at me!

I’m…

“I didn’t see it, I didn’t see it! I’m sorry.

He bends down to see me, “Are you angry? I’m sorry.

How dare I? You’re the teacher.

I grunted and turned my head away from him.

He stretches his hand and squeezes it in my face, and my fingers are cold and cold, but I’m a little bit dry.

I can’t take my face, really. The place he’s pinched, it’s 3,000 degrees up.

The faster I go, the more the people behind me, the longer the inhaler.

It’s like something big went wrong.

I stopped and looked at him.

He held his tight left hand, “It hurts a bit. I’m sorry.

It’s time to feel guilty.

He’s such a good-looking guy.

I ran to him and asked, “Do you want to take a look at the hospital?” I’m sorry.

He frowned and apparently had some painful pain, but he shook his head very strongly and “get used to it in pain. I’m sorry.

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

His eyebrow spreads, and his lips gush with a light smile, “Didn’t he apologize at the office that day? Why do you apologize?”

It’s just a self-care for the culprit.

When I mentioned the office, I remembered the burns…

My face is warming.

“…you can’t type to do ppt, right? I can help. I’m sorry.

I’ve been thinking about it like, “I don’t know what I’m talking about. I’m sorry.

It’s not impossible to play big.

“Do you understand?”

He mocked me again!

I was like, “How can I know without trying?” I’m sorry.

“Well, let’s try. And he said, “I’ll give you a small lesson in return. I’m sorry.

Who wants this?

Lifeless. Jpg.

I’ve got a lot of guts, and I’ve been talking to him for a while, “Yeah, why did you climb the wall that day? I pointed to his left hand, “Didn’t it hurt? I’m sorry.

He’s like, “Look at you all crawling like you’re doing well.

Didn’t expect me to step on it.

I think he’s cute. What did he do wrong? Just one curiosity.

He went on to say, “There was nothing wrong with his hand that night, and the next day it really hurt, so he went to the hospital. I’m sorry.

It’s good to see, otherwise I can’t afford it.

He’s making things with his hands.

Soon to the dorm, me and him say goodbye.

“If I don’t see you tomorrow, good morning, good afternoon, good night. I’m sorry.

He leans on the trunk and turns on his frown: “Good night.” I’m sorry.

The next day I woke up by the phone ringing.

A strange number.

I put it in my hand, and I got a bad tone, “No insurance, no house, no cards, no kids.” I’m sorry.

“Good morning. I’m sorry.

It’s Jarutson!

I sat up and apologized, “I didn’t know it was you…”

“Well, I’m downstairs in your dormitory,” he said, “Pppt for next week’s class hasn’t done it.” I’m sorry.

Wait for me!

“No hurry, I’ll sit in the cafeteria. You can take your time. I’m sorry.

I saw the time. It’s 10:00!

Help! Why didn’t this man tell me about today’s plans?

I spent 30 minutes washing and light makeup.

As soon as I entered the canteen, I saw Jarutson.

The main thing is he’s so bright, he eats soybean and sour, but he’s like he’s at a national party, he’s got a straight back and he’s slow.

I shot him in the shoulder, and I sat across from him.

He saw me and asked, “What do you want to eat? I’m sorry.

I wanted to go on my own, but he got up, and I wouldn’t say “like you.” I’m sorry.

He is still in white and black, with a tight and thin waist and a leg, and his brother’s legs are not legs and spring water on the Seine.

Think…

Forget it! He’s your substitute teacher!

As a substitute teacher, it doesn’t seem to be possible…

After breakfast, Jarutson took me to his office.

Look at that thick monophone book, I…

I’m so stupid, really.

I knew I didn’t have to go to school on Saturday, but I didn’t think he was gonna give me a lesson.

He saw me standing there and waved at me, “Let’s talk about this first, or it won’t be easy for him.” I’m sorry.

Smiling. Jpg

That’s it. He gave me more than an hour.

I hit a bad one. I’m hungry.

Jason handed me his cell phone, which is the delivery page, “Eat what, order yourself.” I’m sorry.

He never wanted to let me go!

I hate it!

After eating, you learned an hour, and the characters in front of you started beating.

Well, I closed my eyes and almost hit the table.

A warm hand covered my forehead.

That little thumb seemed to have slipped my forehead.

I was lost and I saw Jarutson looking at me.

“Go to sleep. He pointed to the sofa in the office.

I can’t leave today.

I fell asleep on the couch.

Half an hour later, Jarutson woke up and continued his studies.

He threw me a book and he knocked on the computer.

One hand, strong.

Well, that’s not right. Shouldn’t I knock and beat? He read my textbooks to guide me?

Men are pigs’ feet! He lied to me!

“Can’t this be?”

I don’t know when he came behind me.

I shook my head in earnest.

Of course not. The last question is programming. I can’t read it.

He bends a little, he takes the pen in my hand, he writes paintings in his book, he analyses it.

I can’t hear you!

His side looks like shit!

The smell that doesn’t belong to me also drills in my nose, cleans up, smells good.

I’m sneaking in.

It’s too easy to imagine.

I suspect he’s seduced me.

Do you understand?

Do I dare to speak? I dare not.

I didn’t listen at all…

That’s when Lin called to save me.

“I’m leaving. Send me?”

I’m not good at it. “No, I’m almost empty. I’m sorry.

Jarutson knocked on my forehead.

Don’t knock! It’ll be stupid!”

The ringside screamed, “Are you with Jarutson? I’m sorry.

Jarutson took the phone and said, “It’s me. I’m sorry.

“I knew it! I warn you, don’t bully my niece! “What did you do to empty her?” I’m sorry.

Jarutson looked at me and lit some textbooks with his finger, suggesting that I would continue, “Nothing. I’m sorry.

“Take it easy! She’s been solo for 20 years, you’re the first! I’m sorry.

Me?

“Linqué, how far you go! I’m sorry.

I grabbed the phone and pressed the break button.

I don’t know. It’s not my fault. I feel like Jarutson’s down.

Looks like he doesn’t like people making jokes like this.

My heart is heavy too.

Rounded to the point he didn’t mean anything to me.

Heartbreaking.

Eleven.

Sunday.

It’s been two days since Jarutson was a fisher and three days since he was tanned.

It’s only been a day for me. It’s been quiet today.

Hmm.

I’m on my way to the bar.

The little sister came to me and complained, “You’re finally free. I’m sorry.

And I set the guitar in place, and said, “It’s been busy lately. I’m sorry.

“Doing what? I’m sorry.

“Back man. I’m sorry.

The little sister screams, “You’re finally starting to know!” I’m sorry.

I’m just saying, “I just can’t. I’m sorry.

She took my hand and gave it to me, “Oh, you’re so…”

I get it. I don’t think I get it.

They dragged me to rehearsal before I digested.

I, Lin, am a good, sweet college student during the day and a nightclub queen at night.

Just a little girl who lives in a bar.

Night, FX bar.

“You can’t fall in love, you won’t be able to say it.”

I’m loud enough to jump, and it’s dry.

And then I was taken away.

My little sister was molested on stage, and I was so angry that I took a beer bottle and I went and laughed, and I didn’t dare hit anyone.

The other one got in trouble and called the police.

I… it’s not the way it is.

“Where?

“C Large. I’m sorry.

The old cop looked at me, “I can’t tell. I’m sorry.

I laughed at him.

After all, I put on smoke makeup and little hammocks with hot pants, and it’s hot!

Spicy, spicy, spicy, spicy ever since we were kids.

I love this! That’s not what I usually do.

At school, I’ve always been a good college student.

Even Lin didn’t know I went to the bar at night to sing.

The old cop’s pen cap, his legs stretch, “Let’s get you out of here.” I’m sorry.

I: ?

I cry with my nose, “Uncle Police, my house is 18,000 miles away, my family can’t make it! I’m in City C, and most importantly, I’m an adult! I’m sorry.

The old cop didn’t talk to me.

I’m drunk. He must think I don’t know.

But that smell of wine is on me, not in my mouth!

I called Jarutsen in a sad and tragic manner.

The others can’t save me. It’s 12 o’clock, Shaw. They can’t escape from the dorm.

You mean climb the wall? Oh, that wall’s got sharp glass on the head of the school and can’t climb anymore!

Hello? His voice was with a few hibernations.

I went on and said, “Sir, help! I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong? There’s something going on there.

“I’m at the police station on Hanya Road. Can you come?”

“Wait for me, I’ll be right there. I’m sorry.

When he arrived, I was laughing at the funny video.

He pushed the gate of the police station, and he took a coat in his hand, and he looked for me in a rush.

I wanted to stand up and say hello to him, and suddenly there was something in my head about sisterhood.

When he got to me, I held him around the neck and cried, “I’m so afraid of oozing.”

He smells so good. He smells of light soap.

Jarutson’s dead.

The old cop saw me, and he took me down, “You little girl, two faces.” I’ve been laughing so hard, my boyfriend’s here, and we haven’t bullied you. I’m sorry.

I’m…

I cried for nothing.

I let go of my hand.

Jarutson’s eyes are full of laughs, I…

I’m counting on the tears of my family and I don’t have an uncle of a cop who loves to tear it down.

Jarutson rubbed my head and handed me another pack of paper towels.

I wiped my tears, man. My makeup’s all down.

I can’t even imagine what I’m like now.

He put his coat on my shoulder and said, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

I followed him from the police station gate.

Taxi on.

“How did you do it?” he asked. I’m sorry.

I told him everything that happened tonight.

“Oh, you sing at the bar?”

Aah! Wrong point! Shouldn’t I be brazen?

I noded, and he said, “Don’t be so impulsive, call me first. I’m sorry.

OMG! Family, I’m spring!

“I promised Lin to look after you. I’m sorry.

I’ve been thinking too much.

I’m a sad, pathetic hand finger, and now I’m a dirty little boy.

I don’t want to live.

“You look great today, not like before. I’m sorry.

I’m looking up, Jayouson is looking out the window, and his ears are a little red.

Well, it’s a beautiful moon tonight.

My face, too, is really hot.

Get out of the car. Jarutson offered to take me to the hotel.

I decided not to pretend.

“I don’t want to stay in a hotel. * I’m tearing his horns, poor * I’m sorry.

He did not say anything, but looked at me with certainty, and his eyes were darkened.

Hands are sweaty, sticky.

The heart sank down a little bit.

I was upset, “No, I’m still…”

“Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

He didn’t look at me. He had to go.

I beat him behind him! I was close to dancing.

He stopped and said, “Come soon.” I’m sorry.

“Here we go! “I didn’t feel any pain in my heart, my hands didn’t stick, I jumped to him.

His home is in the neighborhood next to the school, so it’s no wonder he’s been so busy to watch us at night, like a senior school teacher.

“Come in. I’m sorry.

Jason opened the door and brought me a pair of men’s slippers from the shoe closet.

That’s right. Lin says he’s a single dog for a long time.

I ran to the bathroom with my slippers and I wanted to see myself in the mirror.

How can he say the word “good”?

“Mrs. Ja, I want to bathe! Do you have any clothes? Can I borrow them?”

He didn’t give me a chance to wear his clothes.

“Wait, I’ll buy it for you. I’m sorry.

Shit.

The door was ringing, I opened the tap, and it was so sad.

Soon, Jayonson knocked on the bathroom door.

“I’ll put it outside. I’ll get in the room. I’m sorry.

Give it to me and lose a piece of meat!

This man! He deserves to be single!

I snuck out and opened a door and there was no sign of him.

A message will be sent to the sister later to ask what to do with this situation.

Lonely men and women, one room. Isn’t it the right time for something to happen?

The more I want to get angry, the more I want to get upset, the less I notice, the more I fall.

Help…

His floor, how could it be so slippery?

I made a lot of noise, and Jarutson knocked on the door very soon.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

I bit my teeth, “It’s okay. I’m sorry.

But it’s not like it’s okay.

There’s no sound out there. I struggled to get up.

I finally got up and I stepped on the shampoo bottle before I had the time.

Dude, it’s down again.

This time it’s worse than just now. I can’t move my knees.

“Can I help you?”

“Yes, but…”

He’s not finished. He opened the door.

The bathroom door was locked up.

He’s gone, just like he came. He waved his sleeve and did not take away a cloud.

This man has no heart. Leave me alone in the bathroom.

It’s just that men don’t hurt me anymore.

I’m going to go to Tai Yui and kill the fish for 10 years so that my heart is as cold as my knife.

“I can’t move. It hurts. I’m sorry.

Speaking of the last two words, I brought a cry.

“I’ll find a way. I’m sorry.

His footsteps were heavy, and soon the bathroom door was opened again.

He’s got a big towel covering his face, but I don’t know what it means to be blindfolded.

When I fell, I brought down a whole lot of washing material and it was a mess in the bathroom.

He walked in with care, put a towel over me and took me out of the bathroom.

“Your hands…”

His tone was kind of impeccable, “It’s just a broken finger and a broken arm. I’m sorry.

His plaster ran into my back, and he was scared.

I twisted in his arms and tried to find a suitable position.

No good position, but the towel fell down.

I took a peek up my chest, and Jayouson didn’t look down, and I didn’t have any extra face.

Well, it won’t end up being gay, will it?

But his heart beats like a mess.

He put me on the couch. “Where did he fall? I’m sorry.

I turned my right hand to him, and his face was ugly. “How?”

“I got the keyboard. I’m sorry.

“I’ll take you to the hospital to break the flu. I’m sorry.

“Tomorrow, it’s too late today. It’s 2:00 in the morning.

Help! There’s a single machine class tomorrow!

He groaned and said, “It was too careless. I’m sorry.

His tone was so low that he had no blame, but I was so sad.

I’m so miserable today.

I’m the one who’s against it.

Come on, I’m crying.

My face was bursting with tears when Jarutson brought the medical kit.

And he stood before me, and there was a panic in his face, and the whole man seemed a bit overwhelmed.

I pulled my hand out in front of him, and he had a bottle of ointment in his hand.

Damn, he won’t fool around.

He’s holding the plaster tube, and I’m twisting it.

He’s got a cotton sticker and I’m holding the ointment.

Our co-operation is damn good.

I had to start thinking about it.

I couldn’t get out when the tampons hit my hand.

It hurts!

I cried so loud.

But he didn’t even intend to stop, and my hand was put on the couch in an exceptionally twisted position on his left arm, “Just hold on, just hold on. I’m sorry.

I was crying and screaming, and I pushed him, “It’s the bathroom floor! That’s too much! Even it’s bullying me! And you, you’re the one who didn’t ask me, I fell twice! I’m sorry.

He held my hand, “Well, well, it’s all my fault. I’m sorry.

Jarutson’s hands are big and my hands are so tight.

His palm, warm and rough.

I’m done. I’m gonna put my legs in his lap.

It’s a big green piece on the knee.

Can you walk?

I shake my head and nod again, “I can walk, but it hurts. I’m sorry.

He didn’t pull my leg off.

I’ve got more balls.

“Mrs. Jia, when are we going to do the injection tomorrow? In the morning?”

He quickly saw my intentions, and he said, “I don’t want to go to school.” I’m sorry.

I nodded my head and watched him so patheticly.

He brutally rejected me.

Stinky man, unruly.

“Go to sleep. He took me to the room and brought me the bag he bought for me from the bathroom, and he said, “Get changed and sleep again, the towel is not well.” I’m sorry.

Yeah, I used his towel, rounded it up and put on his clothes.

Before he went out, he turned and whispered, “Good night, Zoo.” I’m sorry.

I can’t tell if he’s calling me “sweet” or “sweet.” It’s like he’s got his tongue on him and his pronunciation is blurry.

This was the first time he had called me by my name, which had previously been either the captain or simply not.

I’m holding on to the covers, and I’ve got a place in my heart, “Good night, Mr. Ja.” I’m sorry.

The next day, I was woken up by the alarm clock and the whole person was trapped in tears.

There’s a bold thought coming out of my head.

What’s Jarutson like in bed?

In this way, I feel like I’m not sleepy, I have no eyes, I walk out of my room quietly.

The couch is empty.

Well, where is he?

I turned and looked back, and I hit him in the chest.

He was drinking water, and I hit it, and it dipped in his chest and some fell on my head.

I took a step back.

Help! I saw such a beautiful scene in the morning!

I… swallowed it.

Jayouson looked at me with a slight glance, and his face was calm, but his movement was a bit of a mess. He put the glass in the left arm bend and the right hand covered with a bottle.

I finally understand why he doesn’t drink water in class.

Not really.

He took some toilet paper and stomped hard on my head.

On the surface, it’s watering me, and it’s taking the opportunity to retaliate.

Oh, careful old man.

I was learning how he looked, and I drew some paper to wipe his chest.

He grabbed his wrist before he touched it.

He’s a little down on his head and his eyes are full of tears and his mouth is full of smiles.

I feel like I’ve got a good look at my mind, and my heart starts beating.

He just looked at me deeply, let go of my wrist, and said, “There’s breakfast on the table, 40 minutes to class, hurry up.” I’m sorry.

After that, he took his leg to the bedroom and changed.

Fingerprint failed, Sad.

Jarutson changed a light blue shirt, color and this dress on me a little bit.

He bought this dress yesterday. He didn’t know it was so late. Where did he get it?

It doesn’t matter. It’s important to round it up. I’m in love with him.

I have to push hard to crush the smile that will spill over my lips.

Me and Jarutson went back to class.

I just sat down and the school bell rings.

Shaw held my arm and pressed my voice. What did you do yesterday? Why are you with Mr. Ja? Just step on it. Mr. Jia never gets to class so late! I’m sorry.

Indeed, if I hadn’t slowly swallowed it, he should have left.

I look at the people from the podium with my heart.

He’s pouring up the ppt to prepare for class, and he seems to feel my sight, and he looks up to us.

I quickly withdrew my eyes.

“Nothing, really. We met on the road. I’m sorry.

Shawshaw’s a fox, “Really? I’m sorry.

“Why would I lie to you? Is Mr. Ja’s kind of guy that we can get our fingers on? I’m sorry.

Can I not know, but I want to try.

After all, he didn’t refuse, did he?

More or less, it’s nice to lose it to me.

Shaw-shaw’s after him. “What did you do yesterday? I’m sorry.

“I jumped too late yesterday and lived at an uncle’s house. I’m sorry.

She squeezed at me, “Really uncle?” I’m sorry.

I touched the soft meat between her waist, “Of course! She’s got a baby! What is it? I’m sorry.

Jayouson knocked on my desk with a book, “It’s class time. I’m sorry.

He didn’t hear a word I just said, did he?

I smiled at him and took out the one-piece base from the bag.

I was too guilty to look into his eyes for most of the lessons.

I can’t control my eyelids.

“Sir, answer that question. I’m sorry.

Jarutson’s got him again!

I got my chest up and Shaw pulled my sleeves and whispered, “55 p.m., question 3. I’m sorry.

I quickly turned to page 55, which he made me do.

After hearing my almost perfect answer, he noded and suggested that I sit down.

Don’t you have a single word of praise?

Wait till class. Jayoussen passed my seat and coughed.

How can I have the illusion that we’re going underground?

It seems to me that the cough was deliberate, but Shaw was unaware.

She held me in her arms, and she said, “Well, there’s a new spicy place on the commercial street. Let’s eat at noon. I’m sorry.

It’s only 10:00. I’ve had lunch.

I made her a few words and left the classroom alone.

Jarutson sent me a tweet that was still the dark one, “I’m waiting for you at the North Gate bus station. I’m sorry.

Dude, we’re gonna go around the road. South gate’s a little closer, but it’s easy to meet our professional classmates.

I’m afraid he’s been waiting a long time. I ran to the agreed place.

He’s looking down at his cell phone and seems to have heard something, far from me.

I’m a sprinter, brake around him.

“What’s the rush? I’m sorry.

“I was anxious to see you. I’m sorry.

He’s a little uncomfortable with his face, and I’m not comfortable with my first talk.

He stinged his lips and seemed to be trying to crush the smile on his lips.

I… shouldn’t read the whole story.

“How come I don’t know when I have a baby?” I’m sorry.

Help! He heard you!

I tripped and said, “The main thing is fear, fear of misunderstanding.” I’m sorry.

misunderstanding?

I was trying to explain, but he looked down and wiped my cheeks, moved softly, and his fingers burned everywhere.

I was in a bit of a state of panic, and I couldn’t help but step back, and I said, “I wipe myself.” I’m sorry.

He took a deep look at me and didn’t talk.

Hospital, look at that sharp needle. I’m all fucked up.

I can’t help but feel it.

Help me, I must be shaking.

Now my face must be ugly.

Dignity is precious and life is more expensive. I don’t want to be ashamed to cry, “Sister, be gentle. I’m sorry.

The needle spills a few drops of liquid, and my legs tremble and I want to run.

It’s dark in front of you.

Jason covered my eyes, “Don’t look if you’re afraid. I’m sorry.

I buried it in his arms.

When I look up, the little sister’s face is delicate.

Yes, I’m not the one who can do that.

I put my cotton on the wound, and I asked Jayouson, “Did I have a bit of compassion?” I’m sorry.

He’s nodding his head!

What a straight man!

“I can’t look at needles. You’re braver than I am. I’m sorry.

I take that back.

He’s… very nice.

When I left the hospital, I saw the nurse at the exit, and she was having a good time with her colleague, “I tell you, today I saw a couple, a grubby, a girl who was scared of needles, and I haven’t seen an adult crying so hard…”

The adults in her mouth were bowing their heads at the moment and wanted to walk fast.

Jarussen put his hand behind me, covered my head with his coat and rubbed his hand.

It’s like consoling a little pet.

“You didn’t see her boyfriend’s heartache and left hand with plaster, but you couldn’t help yourself. I’m sorry.

Did you?

I snuck up like Jayoussen, and instead of rubbing me, he put his right hand on his lips and got his head down from the hospital door.

Die laughing.

I’m not the only one who died.

By the day of the show, I had a day off with Jarutson.

I didn’t make an excuse this time to tell him I had to go to the show and beg him to let me go.

He said yes with pleasure.

I was happy to go with my guitar.

He wore a little black leather dress with boots.

Very spicy.

I was so nervous during the show.

I saw a familiar figure under the stage.

It’s Jarutson.

What’s he doing here?

And even worse, he’s holding a fluorescent stick and swinging with the rhythm.

Looks pretty young and shabby.

I’m more nervous.

Plum.

Okay, no big mistake.

When you get off stage, the little girls are going to celebrate.

I was thinking about Jayoussen, and I called him.

He picked it up very quickly. I held my phone, I had some sweat in my hand. I’m sorry.

“Well, look.” He did, “Go back. I’m sorry.

I heard he turned around with a bunch of flowers.

The little sisters around are all dazzling.

My heart’s beating like something, and I’m…

I haven’t done anything yet, and he’s out there on his own?

“Congratulations, performance success. I’m sorry.

When the flowers came to me, I was a little lost.

There’s a card on it, and I’m gonna take a look at it, “You little girl, dare not tell me about the show! If you’re trying to draw my attention through this, I’ll tell you, you did it. I’m sorry.

The deposit is a lumber.

Shit, when I saw the first five words, I knew it wasn’t Jarutson.

This duck-head literature is written by people like Lin Yu.

I suddenly fell.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you like flowers?”

Not at all! My uncle doesn’t like flowers! People who like to give flowers are the only ones who like it!

“No, Lin’s oily. Next time I’ll beat him up. I’m sorry.

My little sisters squealed at me, and they looked at me, and they said, I’m sorry.

“Not boyfriend. “It’s my little uncle. I’m sorry.

I don’t want to tell them that Jayosen is my teacher.

Curious.

And I don’t want to tell them that he’s a friend of Lin Yu’s.

Strangely distant.

It’s just a little uncle. Even if they think about him, they have to ask me.

That’s a bad idea.

“Hey, little uncle, we’re going to celebrate. Are you going? I’m sorry.

It’s our band’s keyboard player, Liqing, up a metre, and it’s beautiful, and it’s A Big Graduate, and it’s a school with Jarutson.

We all said she was the winner of life.

At this point, the winner of this life is looking at Jayousen with integrity, and I can’t help but see the joy.

She’s a nymphomaniac. She doesn’t like to be surrounded. She prefers to attack.

I’m a little sorry that I shouldn’t have told Jarutson about my performance today, nor should I have told him where.

I even wanted him to say no, but he noded his head and had a light smile on his face. I’m sorry.

The place to celebrate is in a barbecue shop where our bands often go.

I love this family’s butter, but at this point I have no appetite.

Instead, the eyes go uncontrollably towards Liqing and Jayuzon.

They had a great time, from A to C, from Astronomy to Geography.

I never knew Jayousen had so much to say.

Le Qing smiled in a tremor, holding his hand on his shoulder, intentionally or accidentally.

He didn’t run away.

Oh, my God!

I’m so sad that I’m hungry, I grab a butter and stuff it in my mouth.

Jarutson looks this way.

It’s hot! Today’s boss must be sick. I’m so spicy.

By the time I went to Jayuzon again, he and Liqing were gone.

How could he!

So they’re holding hands?

I grabbed a little sister and I picked up the bottle and I sent it to my mouth. I’m sorry.

I don’t know how much I drank, but when I came back, someone took the bottle.

“Why drink so much? “Jayouson stood in front of me with a tight frown.

I was staring at him, “The Rain Woman! I’m sorry.

His hand strangled my face and strangled.

“I’m your little uncle. Who cares? I’m sorry.

He looked in his eyes, he spoke calmly, but he looked strange.

Looks like he’s angry.

Why is he mad? I’m not mad at him yet!

He left without a word with another woman.

I don’t look at him anymore.

He rubbed my head, “I’ve already paid for it, and if I don’t leave, someone has to sleep outside again. I’m sorry.

Did he just pay the check?

Who’s paying so long? He must have done something else with Le Chien!

“I want to sleep outside! What do you care? I’m sorry.

He didn’t want to talk to me, just grab my arm and pull me up and say to everyone, “Let’s go get drunk, let’s go and have fun.” I’m sorry.

I’m not drunk!

In order to prove this, while waiting for the car, I also earned him, stepped on the edge of the flower bed and walked straight in front of him.

“Get down. I’m sorry.

I don’t care. Keep moving.

He’s helpless, afraid I’ll fall, and he’ll have to walk with me.

He is tall, and even if he were standing on an altar of flowers, my head would be flat on his nostrils.

I shot him on the shoulder, “You get down. I’m sorry.

He did.

Now me and him have eyes to eyes, nose to nose.

He had beautiful eyes under the lens, and I even wanted to take off his glasses and kiss him gently.

I stretched out my hand to take his glasses, he went back, I went forward…

Anyway, it’s confusing.

“A second time?”

His voice was biting and slit.

What did I do? I can’t get up on him.

And? Then I’ll take a break.

The first time I drank so much, the next day I woke up with a headache.

I’m gonna go around the side, just crack.

Thank you for waking up, in Jarutson’s bed.

And We covered the covers, and he was pathetic and naked.

Even worse, he had red marks on his chest.

Help! Who can tell me what this is? What did I do yesterday?

I took a quick look at myself.

Do you still have my clothes?

Like nothing?

“Don’t look. You threw up on me yesterday. The sound of his voice, with his hibernation, “Go and take a bath.” I’m sorry.

“You, you, me, me…”

I say things to the disadvantage.

He’s blind, he’s got obvious anger, “Don’t remember? I’m sorry.

What do I think, he’s a bit of a boss at this point?

“Look at the phone. Your friend should send you the video. I’m sorry.

I turned on the tweets, and there was a video.

I can’t believe it. It’s me who’s crying.

Help!

I’m dead.

I was right across from the barbeque, and I must’ve been too moving to get my little sisters to look around.

In the video I sat on Jarutsen and cried, “He’s not my little uncle! He’s my man! I’m sorry.

I want to leave this beautiful world.

“Why don’t you keep watching? It’s better behind. I’m sorry.

The word “better” came almost from his teeth.

I stammered and stammered, “Ja, Mr. Ja, I drink, I drink, you drink, don’t be angry…”

“What? You’re going to break the law?

He approached me when he was not wearing glasses and his eyes were dark as ink, and his face was unknown.

The muscles on him and his face are so different.

Looks like a writer. I didn’t think it was a childish… coughing.

I’m not right.

“Do it or do it, it’s you, Lin. I’m sorry.

My name sounds like he’s got his tongue on him. It sounds so vague.

He’s provoking me. That’s what I do.

I saw.

I didn’t think I’d get so drunk.

The little sister is going to come and pull me, and she says, “Hey, look! He’s your little uncle. Get up! I’m sorry.

I smiled, as if it were proof, and I kissed Jarutson.

It’s better than kissing.

I took off his glasses, and I bowed my head, my lips to my lips, and I gnawed at each other.

No wonder my mouth hurts today.

That’s not the worst.

The worst part is I kissed and threw up!

Get out of here!

I threw up!

Spit out Jarutson!

His face on the screen is like he’s gonna strangle me.

This is the end of the video, and it’s time for the client to look at me with integrity. I’m sorry.

Of course not!

If I kiss now, I can fly!

I swallowed saliva.

It’s not moo, it’s fear.

I always thought Jarutson was going to strangle me.

Does he think he’s dirty?

That’s why I took a bath?

No, the logic seems to be… problematic.

His hands don’t know when to get into the nest.

♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪

This development…

What’s so strange?

Shouldn’t he drive me out of the house with hate?

But at this point… how did he get to me?

Last night, what happened to me?

“It tickles. I’m sorry.

I’ll cover my mouth as soon as I’m done.

I didn’t know I could make that sound myself.

Help!

“Where’s itchy?”

♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪

I didn’t expect anything from him.

Why does that mean something?

I’m full of yellow trash.

This dog man, he’s the one who scratched my waist!

“What? Lin, dare to do it. I’m sorry.

Here he comes again! Here he comes again!

I can’t look at him at all.

At this time, I screamed like crazy, “Jayerson! Open the door. Don’t hide in there. I know you’re home. You can steal from me. I’m sorry.

I looked up, man, on the phone screen I was lying outside the bathroom and knocking on the door.

Really, I don’t drink anymore.

I hope I’m allergic to alcohol for the rest of my life, so I can’t do anything like this.

“You, you, how did you record it? I’m sorry.

“The living room has surveillance. I think he’s laughing at me, and he says, “Why am I stealing from you?” I’m sorry.

I’m buried in a blanket, playing dead.

His hands don’t scratch me, they’re in my arms.

He’s got a nice lemon. Unlike me, he’s wearing yesterday’s clothes.

Later! Lin, it’s time. What do you care?

You’re in a room with your heart’s chest!

Hey!

He said again, “Who am I stealing behind your back? I’m sorry.

“Liqing. “My voice is boring.

“Who?”

Still.

“Li Qing! It’s the girl from yesterday! I’m sorry.

“Oh, that’s her name. “How did I steal it? I’m sorry.

Why are you breaking the casserole? Do I have to tell you everything I’ve ever thought about?

He strangled me in the face and said, I’m sorry.

“You went out with her for a while…”

“is to pay the bill. I’m sorry.

“Who paid that long?” You two must have done something! I’m sorry.

“I’m that fast in your eyes?”

♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪

He’s saying strange things. He did it on purpose!

I strangled him on the chest.

He smiled and took a breath and held my hand. “I met an acquaintance and talked for a while. I’m just talking to Le Qing, so you’re angry? “What a little vinegar. I’m sorry.

He’s got such a bad tone.

Little girls like us can’t beat old men.

My heart is flying out with the sun.

I’m gonna start this conversation on purpose, “What did I do? Why are you lying in your bed? I’m sorry.

Jarutson picked the eyebrow and pointed the phone screen at me.

I saw him coming out of the bathroom, like a hungry tiger.

I’m ashamed of myself.

It doesn’t matter. It’s a real hit.

Do I have a needle in my eye?

“Is it good? He smiled very well and said, “Who’s cheating on whom? I’m sorry.

“I’m on you. “But I’m drunk, no, not counting.” I’m sorry.

What’s Jarutson’s face like, “Can you say it again?” I’m sorry.

You’re playing with me?

How dare you?

I closed my eyes and gave up, “I’m trying to misbehave you! I’m sorry.

The room is quiet.

I’m so nervous.

And he’s got the touch of warmness on his forehead, the one that looks so sweet.

He said, “I have been plotting against you. I’m sorry.

It’s like a fireworks in the head.

And I opened my eyes, and the whole man fell apart.

He’s laughing at me and he’s looking at me. I’m sorry.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I really got the old stuff.

What does he like about me? Like me? Do you like me drinking with him? Like I didn’t shower yesterday?

He saw me silent and threatened, “You have done this to me. If you do not want to be with me, I will go to school to expose your atrocities. I’m sorry.

I still don’t know how he got the scratches on his chest.

He went on to say, “You don’t have to worry about our teacher-student relationship, I’ve spoken to Teacher Wang and introduced him to a new teacher. I’m sorry.

I gave him a positive answer in his grotesque look.

After all, the handsome always have them, but they don’t have them.

I didn’t see Jayerson again from the podium.

Well, no more taboo feelings.

“I only taught you one person. He’s got a little practice book on his finger. I’m sorry.

♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪

Are you sure this isn’t a mess?

He’s an honest man!

I wasn’t surprised by the fact that I was with Jayouson, and I flew to C.

“Assen, you’ve got to think about it. You’ve got to call me Uncle Little…”

Jarutson didn’t even take his eyelids off. I’m sorry.

And Lin shrunk his neck and looked at me, “Your niece, who disrespected the elders.” I’m sorry.

I ate the lobster meat that Jayuzon sent to me, “Mr. Ja, Lin’s been bullying me as a child. I’m sorry.

He’s got his head on his head, he’s got a cold eye, he’s got his eyes on the forest, and he’s like, “That’s a good cure. I’m sorry.

Lin said she wanted to break up with me.

“Close, it’s over. I can see you’re upset. I’m sorry.

“No way, Sam! I’m her uncle, too! I’m sorry.

Don’t kiss. I’m sorry.

After sending away Lin Lin, Jayuzon was pleased to sing me a song that night.

Laugh to death, run.

I can’t say it’s a tune. It’s not even on.

I laughed so loud I didn’t notice his ever-deeper eyes.

“Sing me a song. * He held me up all along. *

No, just sing. Why go to bed?

“I like to hear your voice. He kissed my eyes.

Ah, I love it.

Christmas.

On Christmas day, I’m going to surprise Jarutson.

Well, you know, an old scholar like this doesn’t have Christmas, and he’s planning to work overtime at the Institute.

Pretty girl with no words.

But there’s no way a little girl like me doesn’t have a touch, is there?

So I went.

I was wearing a red cloak coat, and Jason bought it for me, and he said it was cute, and asked me to wear it when I came to his house.

I can’t wait that day.

I’m a skank. I didn’t want to see my parents so soon.

Jarutson’s not in the office.

This old man! You’re not stealing from me again, are you?

I was so angry that when a phone called, he picked it up a long time later, he deliberately downgraded it. I’m sorry.

“Where are you now?”

“In a meeting. “He doesn’t even know what he’s in, and he laughs, and says, “I miss you.” I’m sorry.

I grunted, hung up.

Three minutes later, he sent me a picture of a group of people at a round table, actually in a meeting.

Yeah, his coat’s still in the office.

I looked around a week and found a good place to hide.

Hey, hey, come on, it’s a maid’s dress under this red cape.

I’ve waited so long, I’m going to sleep, someone finally comes in.

And parked in front of the cabinet.

I’m up, one out!

Help!

Why is there an old man in front of me?

I scared the old man to step back.

Jarutson was standing at the table, packing up, hearing noises coming back, staring at him.

An arrow came up and wrapped me in a coat.

“I, I, I…”

I want to die.

I’m such a lovely maid. I can’t believe people saw me.

Jarutson hugged me like he was afraid of being looked at.

I hid in his arms and cried.

“Grandpa, I’ll explain later. I’m sorry.

I’m not crying. I’m not crying. I’m sorry.

Help! Help me! Help me!

Let heaven know I give up!

Why are you meeting your parents like this?

Grandpa Jia responded and left the office and closed the door very kindly.

Jayonsen’s face is dark as a bottom. “Lin Lin, explain to me? I’m sorry.

I kept my head down and I said nothing.

He couldn’t stand me like this, and then he fell down and came to see me, and he took the tears from my eyes.

“Why are you crying? I’m sorry.

Reactive, frightened.

But we can’t say it ’cause old men eat me crying.

He kissed me in my eyebrow and took out the red cloak I had taken off and put it on for me and tied it to his chest.

And finally, he took my hand, “Come on, go see Grandpa. I’m sorry.

I’ve never done this in my life.

Can… can’t next time?

Really, to Grandpa Ja, I can sing this song, “You exist in my mind…”

I’ll never forget that nice, scary face.

But what does it look like?

I’ll turn on the phone for a hundred degrees, good guy.

Help!

Can I die now? I said he looked familiar. He gave us an orientation lesson!

Jarutson looked at me in the red and green face and laughed so happy.

I’m a little guacamole.

“Oh, he likes you too much. “He held my waist, and I was there. I’m sorry.

Help, man! I’m nodding my head!

This old man must have been one of those demons in ancient times! To tempt a dedicated emperor like me!

Standing in front of Grandpa Jay’s office, I quit the first time.

“Can I…”

Jayonson didn’t let me finish, and he pushed me in.

Grandpa Jia is sitting at his desk alone laughing?

He made us tea with great enthusiasm, and he said nothing about what just happened.

We started the question and answer mode.

“Who’s the little girl?”

“H city.”

“It’s a long way. Still studying?”

I noded my head, made tea in my hand.

Then Grandpa Jaa asked, “Where was it read?”

Coming, coming, coming.

I looked at Jayerson, who had a smile and noded his head.

“C Big…”

Grandpa Ja’s eyes were shining, “Oh, that’s where I met my lover. I’m sorry.

This is a statement that he never ceases to take out an old picture from his arms.

The two people in the picture laughed so well, and Grandpa Ja was handsome when he was young.

“The first time I saw my love, she was wearing a red thong! I’m sorry.

I’m sorry, boy! He’s already figured out how to make Grandpa happy!

On the way back, I stepped on his shadow, and he looked back at me and said, “Grandfather didn’t tell you anything. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“He was also Grandma’s teacher. I’m sorry.

This great-grandchild, he’s got an amazing taste.

Get in the car and he hand me a little box, a necklace.

The bell is in shape, and there are some blue drills on it.

Merry Christmas. I’m sorry.

This old man has a conscience.

He reached out to me, “Where’s my present?” I’m sorry.

It was destroyed by Grandpa Ja’s sudden appearance.

He came up and kissed me through the necklace.

“Jayoussen! Your mind is full of…

He blocked my lips and gave me no chance to finish.

[Jayouson Perspective]

One.

I first saw her at the bar.

She’s very bold in her dress and has a nice face with a big cut.

Her voice is beautiful, it’s gentle, it’s as if she can get inside.

I’d love to meet her.

But little girls don’t seem to like to talk to people.

Never mind, just wait a little longer.

Two.

Turns out she’s Lin Yu’s niece. Sometimes it’s amazing.

It turns out her name is Lin.

Cute name, man.

She appeared to be very calm and quiet with her WikiLin, and Liu Hai was caught on the forehead, showing white foreheads.

I think there’s a story between me and her.

She’s a big C student. How do I get close to her?

Teacher.

Think of it as taboo.

She looks like a good girl, but she’s a rebel, and she probably likes it.

On the day before the substitute, students ‘ dormitories were raided.

I’m the acting class teacher.

It’s just that I didn’t intend to meet in such a situation.

But she’s not in the bedroom.

Where would she be?

Thinking about it, I turned behind the apartment building.

I didn’t get the sound from the wall, and I got thrown down.

“It’s so soft down here. No wonder everyone likes to climb here. I’m sorry.

It’s her voice.

The first time we met was worse than I thought.

She was not aware of anyone.

I believe that self-restraint is strong, but there is also some self-indulgentity.

She tried to get up with her hands and feet, but accidentally stepped on my hand and fell on my forehead.

She’s breathing close to a foot.

I suddenly felt like I was dry.

She ran away and I looked at her back and decided to try.

This fence is good to climb, but not safe.

I can’t keep her here.

Thinking, I sent a message to the teacher in the hospital to urge the Ministry of Logistics to fill this piece.

She finally remembered me and sent me a message.

I thought about it, but I didn’t tell her about the broken left hand.

There are things that I can say are not too powerful for her to see for her guilt and anguish.

Six.

She recognized me.

I look at you with my head covered in my teeth, and my face is filled with false thoughts.

Looks good.

She saw my hand and she looked guilty.

I can’t help but think about her.

She fell asleep, her head went down several times and looked at the table, and I caught her chin with a textbook.

I tried to use my hand, but I was afraid to scare her away.

You’re too young to stay up late.

After her hands were burned, I almost didn’t hesitate, and my finger was stuck.

She was frightened by my actions.

I’m upset.

That would push her further away.

But she didn’t seem to resist.

Oh, by the way, she was filming me, but she was stupid, forgot to turn off the flashlight, and I caught her.

You took my picture to protect the screen?

My mouth doesn’t seem to have come down from that moment.

In order to prevent her from returning later, I organized evening self-study.

But she didn’t listen to me. She asked me off.

I think I know where she’s going.

Sam, have you changed your mind? All right, I’ll call my niece later. I’m sorry.

Sure.

But I don’t feel comfortable with this bragging tone.

I even wanted to tell him that I’ve seen her, that I’ve been her teacher, that I’m her teacher, and that I’ll be her…

No, we have to take it slow.

She saw me in the box and ran away again.

Am I that scary?

She seems particularly afraid of me.

When Gon got up, her ears were red.

She sat in front of me and the night wind blew her hair up and wiped my face.

A little itchy.

Weird scratches.

She told me to grab her clothes, I actually wanted to hold her.

There will be a chance.

Eleven.

When she was taken back to her dormitory, she finished the morning, the afternoon and the good night.

Naughty.

I’ll only say good night to her.

Good morning. We’ll talk tomorrow.

Lin seems to know her well.

Their relationship, good enough to make me jealous.

I should have come earlier, but it’s not too late.

Oh, by the way, her screen wasn’t me, I was lost.

When I heard her voice over the phone, my heart hung up.

I had to look at her, but if I didn’t look closely, it would be a mess.

I was in a hurry, and I drove the driver all the way.

Finally met her.

The heart was quiet at that moment.

She doesn’t know what she’s looking at, she smiles so happy, I’m the only one who’s scared of something.

I tried to sink her face, but my little girl, the Grinch, held me in my arms, and I couldn’t say anything.

She wants to go to my house.

Does she know what that means?

I did not answer immediately, but gave her the opportunity to reconsider.

She’s a little downed, “No, I’m still…”

It’s all grown-ups. How can you turn your back?

She failed to seize the opportunity to reconsider.

Little girl fell in the bathroom, her eyes were red and she looked pathetic.

She’s in my arms, small, pathetic and funny.

Why are you so careless?

Why does her smell change in my nasal cavity?

My heart suddenly beats up.

She was restless and moved in my arms.

My light saw that white skin.

Too bad.

We need to get her to sleep and take a cold shower.

She’s on the edge of my patience.

The eyes were still tearing, but the movement was very restless.

Does she know what she’s doing?

Jason, the color is empty, the color is empty.

It’s not yet time.

She told her at the table. I’m an old uncle with kids.

Can’t I do that?

I’ve been sulking for the whole course, but she’s not aware of it.

At the bus stop, she said she was anxious to see me.

Forget it. Why am I upset with my little girl?

She’s afraid of needles, and the whole person is hiding in my arms like a quail.

The nurse stabbed me in the head.

I’ve never been so ashamed in my life.

I followed the little girl to the show.

She’s glowing on stage. It’s killing me.

I deliberately leaked the news that she was going to perform to Lin Zhu, just to use his identity to send her a bouquet of flowers.

I’m seven or eight years older than her, and I’m afraid my eyes will scare her away.

But I can’t wait.

I have seen a lot of eyes falling on her, young and brave and undisguised.

She says I’m her little uncle, this is the second time.

I can’t count her mind.

It’s okay, there’s a very direct way.

That’s good. The little girl seems jealous, staring at me.

I’m happy to buy a list, meet an acquaintance, talk.

When I got back, she had an empty bottle in front of her.

The little girl’s eyes were full of water, staring at me like someone left behind.

But she’s got to talk hard.

Forget it. What am I mad at with the drunk?

It’s so funny.

She’s sitting on me again, and she’s seen it all by her friends.

“He’s not my little uncle! He’s my man! I’m sorry.

That’s true.

The little girl kissed my lips and threw up.

So happiness comes and goes.

The biggest moment of my life was because of her.

She took her with her taxi and she held me in her arms.

Like a milkcat.

When I got home, the cat turned into a wild cat and showed me her sharp claws.

Even if I don’t take a bath, I can’t sleep until I’m in the bathroom, and I’m out “knocking the drum.”

I put her in the bedroom and she came up and tried to rub me, but I stopped her so hard that she couldn’t touch it.

She pulled off my towel and hit me with the real purpose of scratching me.

I’ve lived 27 years, and for the first time I’ve fought with a little girl about this.

I gave up.

The little girl’s wine is too bad to drink.

The next thing you know, she said she was responsible for me.

There was more than one or two thinking about her at school.

On the day of the Games, I held her hand and appeared before everyone.

How can I give a girl a chance to turn her back?

I want everyone to know that she’s targeting me, a grown-up man like me, and not their furry boys.

At night, I whispered in her ear, “Did you cheer that guy today? So loud I can’t hear you? I’m sorry.

She’s working on the subject, meditating, and her eyebrows are so tight.

“How about cheering me up tonight? I’m sorry.

Her face is red, and her legs are coming to kick me. You’re not serious.”

Not here?

Her white fingertips pierced the letter, “This is not clear. I’m sorry.

“How about a kiss for a question?” I held her back, “There’s no place to order. How convenient. I’m sorry.

The little girl ignored me.

I’m not going through the periodicals in my work.

She made a compromise, “Give me two questions. No, three.” I’m sorry.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

In the middle of the night, she asked a lot of questions, but the answer was not clear.

“You did it on purpose! You’re not going to let me understand! She pushed me away, “I’m going to bed, you’re not coming in. I’m sorry.

“It doesn’t matter if you spend one or two nights at a young age. I’m sorry.

She threw me a pillow, “That’s not what you said last time! I’m sorry.

“Dirty! Filthy! 龌 …… 」

She was gonna yell at me and I swallowed her.

The end–

## Eat watermelon without spitting watermelon

What are the most shameful things you’ve ever done or experienced? – A watermelon doesn’t spit on a watermelon.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.