Walked with an ex-boyfriend and his mother.
“You two don’t know each other, do you? I’m sorry.
Not only do we know each other, but we’re gonna kiss each other.
I didn’t want to move, so I went for a walk with my mother in a thick nightgown.
Not long ago, my mother said hello to an aunt.
One.
“This is my new colleague.” I’m sorry.
I looked in my eyes for half a day, and I saw the boy, probably her son, standing next to her, in good shape and clothes.
A dog’s love, isn’t it?
“Did your aunt’s son fall in love?” If you don’t, just introduce me. I’m sorry.
My mom pulled me up like a “OK” gesture.
And she smiled, “Come for a walk too? Is this your mother? I’m sorry.
I looked left and right and finally determined that my mother was my mother.
My mother’s smile is dead: “This is my daughter, who just came back from the winter break and doesn’t like to dress. I’m sorry.
The boy was standing in the shadows, wearing a black mask and laughing.
My toes are out of room three.
“I remember that your daughter was one of them, right? When did you graduate? I’m sorry.
My mother said, “Just last year. I’m sorry.
“What a coincidence! My son graduated last year. Do you know him? I’m sorry.
I raised my head.
The light of the street light shines on his cheeks, this deep, strutted eyebrow, red moles on his neck that look familiar…
Shit, isn’t this my ex-boyfriend?
And when she saw us, she asked again: “Did you know him?” I’m sorry.
We both said, “I don’t know.” I’m sorry.
I’m not going to see each other again.
But in fact, auntie, we don’t only know each other, we’re probably the most familiar, from body to heart.
Over there, my aunt and my mom talked so hot, I stood by him and it was freezing.
And finally, thanks to her, she broke the silence: “It’s an unusual look for you.” I’m sorry.
I stepped on him.
“What happened to you?” I’m sorry.
“The dog who passed by stepped on it.” I’m sorry.
Aunty said, “Just fine. I’m sorry.
Talk to my mom again.
She cried out to her, “Mom, let’s have a pet dog and bring it home. I taught it to listen to its master.” I’m sorry.
She said it to her aunt, but she looked at me.
“I’m tired of raising you, what dog?” I’m sorry.
And look at me, and laugh, and say, ‘O Qar, both of you are studying in one city, so take care of it later.’ I’m sorry.
She’s laughing like she’s smiling, and she’s showing a two-dimensional code.
I took out my cell phone with my mother’s eyes on it and swept his phone with my head.
The man I hacked, re-emerged in my Twitter interface.
Last message, we were still fighting.
He said, ‘Come on, go. You’ve got balls. I’m sorry.
We said, ‘I have more balls than you, and I will find a better one than you in every way. Get the hell out of here.’ I’m sorry.
It’s like I’m pretending to be a good girl.
When my mother came to visit me, I put my cell phone off the screen and pretended to be a good boy: “In addition, I’ll thank my brother if anything happens.” I’m sorry.
He repeats the words “Thank you, Brother” and smiles with joy: “You’re welcome, sister.” I’m sorry.
The four words were low and clear, like he used to block me in the back door of the classroom, kissing me while staring at the broken surveillance, shouting my name in one word.
I don’t know why my heart beats faster.
Two.
My mom asked me to develop with Sheraki and said that both parents knew each other and knew each other.
And my heart said, “No, I’ve grown all over him. I’m tired of it.”
I said, “Good and good,” I actually wrote, and I sent Sheng to the blacklist again.
The next day, I got a call from Sheraki.
He wasn’t the one who called. The background music was so noisy.
“Hush Quill, Xie Qi, you come and pick him up. B19, let’s go. I’m sorry.
When you’re done, no one listens.
Thank you, damn you.
I scolded him and took his life to KTV.
She is drunk and has several empty bottles of wine, red, white and beer.
The box door opened, and several of the boys in it were familiar, good friends from Sheik High.
When I pushed the door in, the people laughed, “Here comes my sister-in-law. I’m sorry.
“I broke up 800 years ago. I’m sorry.
The group smiled, and the song at the head stopped singing, and came and stuffed me with a card.
“Sister-in-law, we’re clumsy, you take care of him. I’m sorry.
Of course I don’t. Kick a ton. He didn’t react at all.
Shit, I’m really drunk.
I thought for two seconds, I thought of a whole plan, and I went back and asked them to help me get Sheik to the hotel.
These people laughed so much, they asked me when they brought the door, “Do you want to buy you something to eat?” I’m sorry.
“No, let’s go. I’m sorry.
The room was quiet, she was lying on the bed, her neck was crooked and her face was quiet.
I turned on all the lights, squeezed his face, twisted his face, and he didn’t wake up.
Very good. It doesn’t look like it.
I pulled out my lips, pulled his clothes off, and I was going to paint a tortoise son of a bitch on his belly.
Then I’ll give you a circle of friends, so that you can appreciate the beauty of a school lawn.
I bend down, I hold my lips, I bow my head.
Well, turtle shells, four feet, abs…
What the hell’s with the abs?
Shouldn’t the belly be flat when it’s not working?
I raised my head slowly, and I saw her smiling and smiling: “Shu Qiul, your position is so easy for me to think about.” I’m sorry.
My brain was blank for a moment and I listened to him for a long time: “Is my abdomen good? It’s for you. I’m sorry.
I was calm and straight up: “It’s not good, it’s 18,000 miles short of my boyfriend. I’m sorry.
Actually, I don’t have a boyfriend.
When Xie Lin did not comment, I put my whole face on his abs.
The warm, powerful, familiar touch.
He’s got a soft voice: “It’s hard to see how long you’ve been watching it. Xu Qiul, you’re as tough as ever. I’m sorry.
Shit.
The lips on his abdomen were all stuck to my face, and I pushed him away, but the touch was his skin. I felt something wrong.
Then he was hummed: “Don’t move. I’m sorry.
I reacted, I’m all frozen.
He sat up, he carried my collar, he didn’t know how to move, we exchanged places.
I’m the one who’s killed.
He rubbed his thumb on my face, and smiled, “Hor, you are under your body, but your mouth is hard.” I’m sorry.
“You’re drunk.” I’m sorry.
Get your head down and your cheeks are buried in my shoulder.
He laughed, “You feel, I’m drunk or not. I’m sorry.
I put my hand on his shoulder, “Get off of me! I’m sorry.
He grabbed me by the wrist with one hand and held me by the other hand, sending me a few points forward.
Quiet, my hands tied to the bedside rail.
Thank you for looking at me, looking at me, smiling softly: “I drank a lot today, you know what I do when I’m drunk? I’m sorry.
Of course I know what he’s drunk for.
His parents are crazy. They’re not home for years.
Three years in high school, I picked him up countless times.
Although we never crossed the red line, some of the fragments that now wanted to come with a soft red leg occurred between his half-drunk.
The sober one is eager to give thanks, and after drinking he is more eager, and I am often the one who begs forgiveness.
I struggled harder.
Xie Lin smiled softly: “I don’t do anything, stay with me for a while. I’m sorry.
He really didn’t touch me again, pull up the covers and sleep next to me.
Arms spread, on my waist.
His breath was calm and even, like he was asleep.
I slowly eased down and blinked at him.
This face, no matter how long it takes to see you again, is so handsome, thank you.
But why the fuck did you cheat?
3
Friday, my mom’s at work. Call me urgently.
She said that one of her subordinates was married and that the bridesmaid’s best man was being held incommunicado.
I had a bad feeling, “So?” I’m sorry.
My mother said out loud, “So, they want you to be her bridesmaid!” I’m sorry.
I don’t know who I am. I’m sure my mom’s a pain in the ass.
My mom’s all over the place. What do you want?
I gave in immediately: “Isn’t that right? I’ll be right there. I’m sorry.
When she arrived at the bride’s house, she saw the saviour and stuffed her bridesmaid’s clothes to me: “Shor, try the size.” I’m sorry.
The old bridesmaid was probably thin, and I barely put myself in there, but I couldn’t pull the zipper behind it.
I opened the door, “Can you zip it for me?” I’m sorry.
Everyone was busy setting up outside the door, making noise, and nobody heard.
I’ll do it. Go back to the room and try again.
The door was pushed away and closed.
It’s still locked.
I follow my reputation.
Sheik came over, dressed in a pure black suit, so handsome.
“What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
He replied, “I came to be the best man when I heard you were a bridesmaid. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you want to help? I’m sorry.
I said, “Well, the zipper’s stuck. I’m sorry.
The zipper was pulled to the bottom, and most of the back was dipped in the air.
I’m gonna jump on my chest, and I’m gonna jump on my feet. I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know. I’m sorry.
He pulls his finger up like he’s rubbing my skin.
The feeling of trepidation is getting to me, and finally it’s getting to the top, and I’m sweating.
Sheng’s hand is still on my shoulder, looking at us in the mirror, it’s been a long time.
Mirrors are so different, they’re like a frame.
He stood behind me by my shoulder, wearing a pen, and I wore a white dress.
I felt like a wedding picture.
And he looked at me in the mirror, and suddenly said, “This is the wedding that I dreamed of for both of us. I’m sorry.
I haven’t answered yet. The bride’s family knocks on the door. Come out and tell you about the process tomorrow. I’m sorry.
I’m just going out.
The process wasn’t really complicated, but the next day, I was able to make it through.
I don’t know what the groom’s thinking, but I’m supposed to work for the bride.
A glass of white wine is in front of me. I’m not pushing, I’m not picking up.
A boned hand crossed my shoulder and took the drink.
“I helped her drink.” I’m sorry.
You’re all drunk.
It was clear to all that he was unhappy, that he was polite, that the groom was slow, and that the bride was angry at him.
“I’ll use your bridesmaids.” I’m sorry.
Say it and pull my wrist and go.
My parents and his parents were in a coma, and I wanted to explain, but he was pulling them out of the hall.
The voice of Xie Lin is angry: “Be good in front of others.” Can’t you just be tough on them like I am? I’m sorry.
I tried to shake his hand, but he held it tight and couldn’t.
And Xie Lin put me in front of a mirror in the bathroom, and put my chin down, and said, “What do you look like? Are you crazy? I’m sorry.
Yeah, he never lets me drink before.
Sometimes I was more moved than he was, but he stood up to it.
He treated my body more with heart than with his own.
But…
We said: “In what capacity do you speak to me? We broke up, didn’t you? I’m sorry.
He looked at me, “But I never said yes, and your mother said you were single.” I’m sorry.
Thinking of the text messages I received during last year ‘ s cold war, the picture of my never-seen saliva sleeps with a white, delicate hand touching his cheek.
I suddenly felt a little tired.
“Please leave me alone, okay?”
I pushed him away and went out.
Thank you for your lips and for following me, saying: “No big deal I will chase you again. I will not forget this.” I’m sorry.
4
My cousin asked me to camp on the roof of the car, and told me with excitement: “Tomorrow is the sun, and there are stars at night.” With luck, we can still see the meteor shower! I’m sorry.
The view of the suburbs is indeed good, with three or two cars scattered around the camp, in the middle of which a few bonfires are used to facilitate the socialization of guests.
Cousin is here long ago, pull me over and sit down.
The king of the ring is the king of the game. The King has designated two numbers to interact, one to hold two, three to kiss four and so on.
The high school students were much more open than we were at the time, and the King had appointed two boys to look at each other with water, two to laugh directly, and the water sprayed each other’s face.
I can’t stop laughing at my cousin.
Suddenly, a group of people around the bonfire came and asked if they could join us.
People say, “Yes, it’s fun to have more people.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything.
The one in the black velvet, the one in the gray duck tongue cap, is the one who is grateful.
What a coincidence…
He saw me, too, but looked away and found a place to sit down.
The new man joins, washs the cards, sits across from me, with his eyes on the poker cards in his hands, and his fingers are long and flexible, and I can’t remember the past.
My heart jumped and decided to run.
And the moment he stood up, he heard the king shout, “I have designated one of diamonds and one of hearts, face to face as push-ups!” I’m sorry.
People are looking at the cards in their hands, and I have a bad feeling about the cards in my hand.
Shit, it’s one of diamonds.
The king is still rushing: “Where is he?” I’m sorry.
I put my hand up with my scalp, “One of diamonds here. I’m sorry.
After seeing what Xie Lin said to the boys around him, he raised his cards and stood up: “I am one of hearts.” I’m sorry.
Of course I’m not stupid enough to get through the exchange of cards.
There is no psychological burden in doing this with Sheik, compared to completely unknown boys.
The moment he stood up, everyone screamed and rang and turned the roof over.
My cousin stabbed me, “Sir, he’s so handsome! Looks like you’ve earned it.”
Watching Xie Lin come to me step by step, I’m a little soft.
And heard him ask, “How many push-ups did you say?” I’m sorry.
It’s a thank-you-style, with a bit of undead madness.
The king was also a young boy, so he got excited, and he said, “Can you make 50?” I’m sorry.
“Of course you can.” I’m sorry.
I want to cry… I can’t, don’t say 50 more.
But I have no room for rejection.
I was pushed into the middle of the crowd and was lying down.
She said, “Wait a minute.”
He took off his coat, put it on the floor and suggested I lay there.
His friends got up and he said, “Ooh!”
I lay down, and so was Xie Lin.
He started to do push-ups.
Every time you fall down, you smell, you smell a little bit of wine.
Taste the stench.
“One, two, three, four…”
His arms were on both sides of my shoulder, and the shadows completely covered me.
And We saw not the night sky full of stars, but only the light in his eyes.
When the number came to nine, he whispered, “Don’t look at me like that.” I’m sorry.
I’m a little slow in my head and I’m like, “Ah? I’m sorry.
He was holding on to one hand and the other took his hat and put it on my head.
The hood completely covered my eyes.
I heard him laugh, “I will not hold back.” I’m sorry.
The sight is taken away from him, and he can only feel his warm breath and fall down by wiping, intentionally or not, the lips of my neck.
My heart beats like a drum, and it’s a good thing we’re all screaming, completely covering our voices.
By the time of the thirty-seventh, she had still not slowed down, as if she had not had any energy.
I thought about my cousin’s words, “He’s a good man.”
Yeah, who says no?
Forty-seven, it’s almost over.
I’m relieved.
But the sound of fireworks was heard, and the sound of counting was stopped and the light came into the hat.
The hat was suddenly taken off.
I saw the rotten fireworks and the brighter eyes than the fireworks.
Thank you for kissing me.
The sky’s radiant colours are falling, the wind is blowing through the grass, and the crowds stand up and look at the fireworks.
In a place of no visibility, the boy I once liked, he did not look at the fireworks, nor did he carry out his punishment.
He just stood up and kissed me over and over with his hat.
5
The fireworks are over and the push-ups are done.
The lip petals left his temperature, and I suddenly felt frustrated, pushed the sheaths and went away.
Everyone’s stunned. She didn’t even take her feathers.
It’s probably his friend who’s yelling, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
She smiled and said, “Get out of here. I’m sorry.
I heard my cousin, “Whoa!” laughing at him and cheering him up, “Oh, brother-in-law, I see you! I’m sorry.
What a little brat.
Security in the camp was good, with staff taking electric patrols, and it was difficult for me to find a quiet place and sit down.
She’s right behind me.
I covered my face with my hands, and did not want him to see my red eyes: “Don’t look at me, get the fuck out of my sight. I’m sorry.
He grabbed me and put my face on his chest.
He whispered, “I can’t leave you alone.” I’m sorry.
A familiar embrace, a long-lost temperature, but it’s not mine anymore.
And when the consolation finally broke out, We pushed him away with force: “If you were not willing, how could you have cheated?” I’m sorry.
“I’m cheating?” It’s you who’s leaving. I’m sorry.
I’ll hand him that text. It’s clear on the photo.
And when he saw again the tender hand touching his sleep, he was stinged.
She was staring at the photo, and she yelled, “That’s awful. I’m sorry.
And I said, “There have been many people who like you, and I knew that humanity was uncertain. But I can’t imagine that you would betray…
I can’t breathe.
She said, “Why didn’t you come to me? I’m sorry.
At that time? We were in the cold war, and I couldn’t possibly be asking questions.
Whoever was in a hurry lost it. I broke up and he didn’t stay.
Isn’t that enough?
In the world of adults, it’s not about tearing apart a new life.
And she smote the tree with her fists, and said, “You took me black, and I asked your friend to contact you, and she told me that you liked someone else.” I didn’t know about the photo. I thought it was you. I’m sorry.
I said, “Who is that woman?” I’m sorry.
Sherry found a number to call out: “Thank you, poetry, get your ass over here, Camp G, now! I’m sorry.
Not long ago, a girl with a five-point look like Xie-hyeon smiled in front of me.
“I’m sorry for my sister and sister” is a really bad idea.
She said she had just returned that day, drunk, texted with her brother and sister’s cell phone, intended to show off her handsome brother to a friend and somehow sent it to me.
She showed me her hands, the Cartier ring on the finger, the red mole on the back of the hand, just like in the picture.
“You can’t bear to see me being scolded by the sarcasm.” Forgive me?”
She’s so cute, I can’t stand it, I just have to nod.
The poetry goes like a butterflies, and before it goes, he tells me, “Baby, I think your girlfriend is a fake girl, according to a woman’s sixth sense.” I’m sorry.
Thanks for the poetry. She’s still standing in front of me.
I hesitated to ask, “That year, you…”
Have you ever treated any other girl like she did to me?
He replied quickly: “One of the little fathers is enough, and I am lazy.” I’m sorry.
Six.
I climbed up to the tent on the roof.
My cousin took a call, you hung up and said, “Sister, my boyfriend is here.”
How could I not know that? The living strip is a replica of my past.
We said, “Then go, and do not keep him waiting.” I’m sorry.
“The camp should be safe, the one on the right is the police, and if you fear anything, call the police!” I’m sorry.
You know I’m scared.
After she left, I watched the night sky through the small window of the tent, listening to the wind blowing out the grass, and my hands were cold.
The night was dark, and the stories of the dead ghost and the red woman, they were all in my mind.
Left flip, right flip, flip over and over.
The cell phone suddenly shook.
After forcing me to pull him out of the blacklist, Xie Lin sent me the first message: “Are you alone in the tent? I’m sorry.
How does he know? Have you been watching me?
I slowly typed, “Well, I’m sorry.
He just called. I’m sorry.
Just call me by my name and don’t say anything.
It was as if he had not seen me for a month when I had been in a race for a closed training, and he called me, saying, “Could” I’m sorry.
It’s just my name, like today.
But well, at least someone talks, and it’s not so empty, it’s offsetting some fear.
I can hear the wind on his side and ask, “You haven’t gone back? I’m sorry.
He said: “Cut the tent away.” I’m sorry.
I went out and saw him with his hands in his pocket, standing by the car, looking up at me.
And the moon shined upon him, and he was raised up and spread out, and he was so handsome.
He lazily said, “Can you take me in when I am afraid of the dark and afraid of the ghosts?” I’m sorry.
It’s me who’s afraid of ghosts.
As soon as Xie Lin came in, the entire tent appeared to be a lot harsher.
I was wrapped up in the corner of the tent and he slowly started stripping.
Coats, sweaters, shirts…
A shirt?
He looked at me, slowly grabbed the horns and lifted them up.
I swallowed the sip, and I pressed him, “What are you doing? It’s cold in here. I’m sorry.
“I feel hot. I’m sorry.
Seeing me silent, thanks to you for pulling my arm, pulling me into my arms, stretching out my clothes.
“Sleep in a high-collar sweater. You’re not hot? I’m sorry.
His finger touched my neck, and he made me squirm.
I couldn’t help but ask for forgiveness: “Can I have a break from the misunderstanding?” I’m sorry.
He said, “Do you know how to write the words “return the mirror”? Do you know how to write the five words: “The little one wins the new one”? I’m sorry.
It’s too vague. It’s like a leopard.
My hands and my feet tried to crawl away, but he tightened them.
He said, “Don’t move, I’ll hold you for a while. I’m sorry.
I can’t move.
And his voice was almost groaning: “Shu Qiul, when he was separated from you, I wondered whether any other man would hold you like this.” I’m sorry.
We whispered, “No. I’m sorry.
I can’t like people with you before.
Then he said, “I was envious of the false enemy, and envied of madness.” I’m sorry.
She didn’t do anything. When he calmed down, she let me go.
I was so scared I couldn’t sleep, but he was lying next to me and I felt so relieved.
I’m falling into a dream.
Dreaming of my 17th birthday.
I was just in time for the closed training, and I brushed it late at night, and I got a text from Sheraki.
In the middle of the night, he went over the wall and gave me cake.
When candles were lit, light was found by patrol security.
I’m in a hurry to blow it out, but I don’t have to make a birthday wish.
I so desperately wanted to blow out the candles, and the guards pushed in.
Xie Ging jumped me from the window and we were hiding under the bushes, watching the light of the snow.
The security guard took the cake and threw it away, and I felt a little pain.
When I was about to get up, I was pressed in my arms.
He said, “Do you want to try it? I’m sorry.
He kissed without waiting for my answer.
Sweet, strawberry.
I don’t know.
I was awakened by the cheers of everyone, and I woke up confused and thought I was 17.
I didn’t even think about it.
He’s stiff.
I’m just waking up what I’m doing and letting go.
Sheng-hyun was fast, pushing me to the corner of the tent with dangerous eyes.
“At the end of the tofu, you have to leave a tip, right? He says:
While the rest of the camp shouted “a shooting star”, my small window in the tent was hurriedly closed.
We did not see a shooting star this night, except a star full of eyes.
It’s just so easy to get to that point.
Six.
At dinner, my mom said thank you.
“When she went to the wedding, she pulled your hand out, didn’t she? I’m sorry.
I missed half my heart beat, and I put on a “um…”
I’m actually thinking about telling Mom and Dad about me and Sheng.
Who knows what my mother’s next sentence is: “I’ve knocked you over her, and she says she has a former girlfriend who remembers. I don’t think you two fit. I’m sorry.
I choked.
Mom, his unforgettable ex-girlfriend sat across the street from you.
My mother put the rib in my hand and said, “I heard he was in love with his ex-girlfriend in high school. Lucky you’re good. If you’re in early high school, you’ll get A. Big? That’s impossible. I’m sorry.
I ate my ribs and rejected the showdown plan.
It’s going to be a long day, Mr. Xie.
“If you like his face, the young people who are new to our unit are very handsome, and you’ll meet in two days.” I’m sorry.
I can’t eat.
My father also thought that I was lost and he was too busy telling me, “It’s good to stop the damage in time. You know, there’s no place in the world where you like your ex-girlfriends. I’m sorry.
Soon after, I saw the young man.
His name is Tang Ha. He’s just studying.
He’s really handsome, but he’s a little distracted.
Well, it’s no shame. I like to thank you.
Sheng sent me a message asking where I was.
I thought about it and I decided to find an excuse for it.
I can’t let him know that my parents think he tried to introduce me.
His personality is likely to come directly to my house with gifts.
The Tang River is probably also being dragged in, and we talked politely, and we moved on.
The cufflinks in his suit are very unusual. They’re a pair of purple cateyes.
I’ve been staring at the cufflinks and wondering if I’d like to buy a pair of herbs.
His birthday is coming.
At that point, someone walked up and hit the table with his finger.
I look up, and I’m looking at the eyes of Shepard.
It’s hard for him to laugh, but it’s like he’s biting his teeth and saying, “It’s not research? I’m sorry.
The Tang River observed for a moment, saying, “Who is this? I’m sorry.
The question was asked about me, and the answer was Xie Xie Lin: “I am her boyfriend.” I’m sorry.
Don’t move.
I was embarrassed to die, and feared that Tang Ha would come back to complain, saying, “He was joking, I am single, Ha ha, ha ha. I’m sorry.
Xie Lin’s face is dark, and my wrist’s fingers don’t consciously tighten.
“She’ll hurt.” I’m sorry.
Thank you so much for letting go, for putting my wrist in the palm of my hand.
But soon again, he noticed something wrong, and the hard guy said, “My girlfriend, I’m going to feel bad for myself.” I’m sorry.
The Tang River can’t be done.
He’s not interested in me, but he’s social.
I don’t know what he saw from my interaction with Sheik, but when he left, he politely asked me if I needed to be sent home.
I said, “No, no, no. I’m sorry.
He Noded, turned around, and I called out to him, “Do you mind not telling my father, Brother Tang?” I’m sorry.
Tang River nods at random.
I’m relieved.
“Why didn’t you say thank you to me?” I’m sorry.
Indeed.
I’ve done everything before, but I’m embarrassed to call his brother.
It doesn’t matter if you yell at anyone else, it’s just that you’re ashamed to say “brother”.
I hesitated, thank you, let go of my hand and walk straight ahead.
I went up there, I cheated, I held his back.
He stopped and he was cold-faced: “Let go. I’m sorry.
I shake my head, don’t let it loose, fool.
He didn’t talk to me and dragged me forward.
There’s loose snow out there. There’s nobody on the street. I just slide down and hold his leg.
I didn’t notice anything.
Xie Lin is frozen, biting his teeth: “You move your hand down!” I’m sorry.
I looked down at him, suffocated, suffocated a little bit.
Shelton had a small voice and said, “It was you who dated someone else. If it were me, you wouldn’t have skinned me? I’m sorry.
I was thinking about a mistake in high school, and I was told she was having tea with a pretty girl.
I went to the milk and tea shop and sat across the street with his aunt.
I was on the scene with the Kawakawa drama, and I said, “Why didn’t you give me your physics? I’m sorry.
She’s laughing at me, or she’s like, “Do it now.” I’m sorry.
So I turned my back on his aunt’s obstinate charge of “satisfaction.”
Remembering that disgraceful past, the tears faded.
Sheila pulled me up and I felt a little cold on the soles.
And then, the snow went into the cotton boots.
The whole thing is going to cry.
And she smiled as though she was laughing, and cried out, and I carried you. I’m sorry.
I’m not giving in. I’m going to step on my snowy boots.
He said, “Hey,” and he said, “Shu Qiul, do you know you’re mad at me? I’m sorry.
7
I’ve found a reason for this.
From the look on his face, he must not believe.
But somehow, he didn’t ask.
Well, I can’t help it.
Our family belongs to the strict type that was used to it before I was 18, and if my mother knew about me and Sheik, she’d fall in love with me.
I can’t give you a name, and I’ll make it up to Xie Xie.
I called Sheik this day to ask him about his birthday.
The phone was picked up by a girl.
She said, ‘She is asleep. Don’t call. I’m sorry.
It sounds a little dumb, but it sounds familiar.
I haven’t figured out who it is. They hung up fast.
Shit!
I was so mad that I walked back and forth in my bedroom to stop the anger.
And then I called the poetry.
I’m glad I’m here to catch you.
Under her guidance, I remembered the apple ID and the password of the sorghum, successfully locating his cell phone.
While standing downstairs from the hotel, the poetry was lamented: “Most-day technology is a powerful tool to capture rape, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
I can’t even laugh. I can’t even laugh. I can’t think about what she’s doing inside.
The poetry seemed to have something to do with the hotel.
“We have all the props we want! I’m sorry.
The door was opened with a small stitch, and the girl was warned, “What are the props?” I’m sorry.
I can’t believe I’m at the back of high school, Chen.
She was wearing three-point leopard underwear.
Over there, she kicked the door open, and Chen fell on the carpet.
“In winter, you wear sexy underwear and young people are not afraid of cold.” I’m sorry.
She’s tall, she’s always fighting, she’s like a chick.
“How can you break into the room?” I’m sorry.
I don’t care about her, walk straight in there and look for Sheik.
But he was trapped in a large, soft bed, without coverings and coverings with towels.
I turned on the light, and I saw an unnatural red on his cheeks, sweating on his forehead, frowning his eyebrow, not feeling well.
I felt blood pouring into my head and throwing a pillow at Chen: “What have you done to him? I’m sorry.
And Chen looked at me with a cold mind, and said: Ask him out in thy name, and give him just some medicine. What are you pretending to be? When you broke up with him, he lost weight and you went out with another guy in the cafe. I’m sorry.
I was shocked: “It was you who lied to me and told me that he was cheating and that I liked the senior.” How dare you say that?”
“If you love so much, how can you be so easily seduced by me?” I’m sorry.
“How can there be a girl like you with a double standard?” Come on, let’s talk. I’m sorry.
She got out with Chen and brought the door.
I was too busy to test the heat of the sorghum.
He drugged, he drugged…
Damn, Sheraki’s hot and sweaty.
I had no experience with the patient, and the first reaction was to put out a cell phone for 120, and who thanked the poetry for sending me a message as if it had opened the eyes.
“It’s a question. It’s a reminder. Just calm him down. Don’t send them to the hospital. Our parents are doctors, and as soon as you deliver them, you’ll be dead. I’m sorry.
“But she’s not wrong. She’s a bit of a loser when she broke up with you, otherwise I wouldn’t be so good to you right now. I’m sorry.
I haven’t heard from you yet. The news is coming in.
“I’ve taken my education with you, so please stay and take care of Xie Lin today. I think she’s got a lot of toys.
Sister, you’re an old man.
8
Despite that, my eyes consciously floated on the towel.
I didn’t notice. Now I look so red.
Sheila’s probably hot, turned over, and the towel fell on the floor.
I covered him with clean towels in red, and I went to the bathroom to get a pot of water to cool him.
The towel was wiped to the chest and he held his wrist.
He was strong, and I was dragged too fast, and my elbow was stuck on both sides of his body, barely balancing.
She’s half-opened and vaguely says, “Itchy.” I’m sorry.
So I told him, “Let go of it, will you? I’m sorry.
He didn’t let go, he pulled me down and looked at me without blinking.
“Did you dream again? Did you dream again? I’m sorry.
And I told him, a bit of nasal acid, softly: “Not a dream, I am with you.” I’m sorry.
And he held me in confusion: “Don’t go away, I will suffer. I’m sorry.
And We whispered: I will not go, and I will never go. I’m sorry.
I lay down with him for a while, and I fell asleep.
When I woke up, the room was dark, and my heavy feathers had been removed and covered with soft covers.
I reach my hand unconsciously, and the pillow is empty.
I was so scared, I was so busy on my knees to look for the lights, the whole man was emptied, he fell on the ground, and it hurt.
The light in the bathroom suddenly turned on, and Xie Lin came out.
I saw him with his hair wet and loosely covered in his bathing suit and hiss.
He’s in a hurry: “What is wrong with you?”
And I whispered, “I’m at your feet as if I fell to the tailbone.” I’m sorry.
Sherry pressed the light, her arms passed through my shoulder and knees and gently picked me up.
But he didn’t rush down.
The light was bright, I could see his eyes were wet and his cheeks and nostrils were red.
Think of the time that the poetry sent to me about the effects of this kind of drug… well, it started to work in two hours.
I had to shrink.
“You put me down I’ll just lie down. I said:
Gradually put me on the bed, but his finger did not leave.
“How can you lie down? I’ll give you a massage. He says:
He’s got a hot finger and he’s pushing the end vertebrae.
But there’s always something wrong.
I stomped his hand on his face in red: “Don’t press, I’m not hurting.” I’m sorry.
“Thank you for looking deep, holding my hand back, and taking it to him, “I’m in pain, will you press it for me?” I’m sorry.
“I can’t do it.” I’m sorry.
She whispered, “Your best friend called me and said I had a way to get your parents to accept me. I didn’t think she would do this to me.” I’m sorry.
He knew it, but he never put any pressure on me.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
He stretches his arms, he circles me in his arms, he kisses me with his head down in my eyes, shallow, he suppresses desire.
“How can I be compensated?” he asked.
“What do you want? Give you a game…”
Before the word “equipment” was said, he took something with him and walked in front of me.
It’s Chen’s idea to stay here.
And she approached me, and the dumb said: Let us play. I’m sorry.
I thought I was going to run and he dragged me back.
And he looked at me as he looked at the prey, and said: Zar, be good. I’m sorry.
Sherry pressed the lights out.
My world has become a mess, and he is the only one who has the image.
Like a ship in the sea, floating on me, as if it would lead to the end of the world in joy and entanglement.
But at the end of the day, he stopped with extraordinary self-control.
I held his waist in a bit of a lack of oxygen, and said, “Why don’t you go on?” I’m sorry.
And she kissed me on the forehead patiently, saying, “Wait till the day we are married.” I’m sorry.
9
Sheik’s birthday is in the middle of a month, and I’m planning to go to my aunt’s house for a New Year and sneak off at night.
mahjong plays mahjong and watch the spring and evening replays and the whole thing goes on and on.
I’m focusing on my niece. I’m not paying attention. Aunty’s got it on me.
“Our family tradition is that before high school, you can’t talk about love; after high school, you can’t get married. Did you have a date?
I haven’t spoken yet, and my mom has said, “No, but her dad introduced her to one. I’m sorry.
She said Tang River.
I said, “Yes…”
My father was playing mahjong, and he said, “Honey, Tang Ha didn’t come home this year. Call him and let him eat.” I’m sorry.
My sister-in-law also sees the big deal: “Come quickly, show us, close the door.” I’m sorry.
I was just about to send a message to Tang Ha, asking him not to come. I didn’t know my mother’s phone was ringing.
My mother was in the middle of the day and she was in love with him, and Tang River refused to stand up to her middle-aged aunt and was forced to accept her.
When he arrived, the gift was full of gifts for weeks, and he greeted him politely to the satisfaction of his elders.
And today he wears a black coat, a golden glasses, and the whole man is so nice that my cousins are very satisfied.
I’m the only one who can’t stand in the sight of an envious sight.
The Tang River was set aside with me and whispered, “What it was about to refuse is difficult.” I’m sorry.
I gave him a “brother I know” look, and after all, I listened to the whole way.
Over there, the party is in progress.
He texted me and asked when I was coming.
I lit his video and a crowd of people said, “Come on, sister-in-law! I’m sorry.
I’m scared of my hands and I’m backing away.
Tang Ha noticed my movement and whispered, “Your boyfriend?” I’m sorry.
I’m a little embarrassed: “Well, today’s his birthday, I’m going to sneak out for a while. I’m sorry.
Don’t talk again.
But this big brother is really on the line.
I said I’m going to see the teacher. In the show, Tang Ha said to stay and pack dumplings.
I handed over a “brother’s really loyal” look, and he lifted me up the chin, and I got it.
The cousins of the Elves looked in their eyes and laughed: “Sister, your eyes will be rush!” I’m sorry.
I ran off in shoes.
It’s terrible!
By the time we got to the box, everyone was already drunk.
A group of people shouted I was late and wanted me to drink.
Three glasses of red wine have been poured.
She was sitting in the main seat, laughing, talking.
I couldn’t help but reach out and get a little drink, and she took it.
He said, “You’re too late for this, and your sister-in-law won’t.” I’m sorry.
“Who says I don’t? I’m sorry.
And he took a cup, and he drank it with his head on his back, and he approached me, and he held my waist, and kissed down deeply.
New punishment…
Hot, soft, sweet glasses.
There was a drop of wine from the lips, and I gradually became less than oxygen, and I grabbed his clothes, and I barely stood.
I didn’t let go until three drinks were finished.
Through the glass decorations, I saw my face red.
But it’s not really a drink. Most of it’s been given. He’s cheating on me.
The colored face is, uh, French.
I’ve been drinking too much, and I’ve been playing with my heart.
I’m stuck next to Xie Chie, and I’ve got a set of fingers.
I’m easily drunk, I feel a little sleepy when I’m drunk.
And suddenly I heard the people clapping their hands and screaming, and I opened my eyes blindly and asked, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
She brought me the dice and told me, “I’ve been drawn to the Great Adventure.” I’m sorry.
I was a little confused, “So what?” I’m sorry.
“So they made me eat cake on you.” I’m sorry.
I was so surprised that the wine was awake.
In my protest, they finally gave up the more evil idea, but instead asked us to go to the snow, Kiss.
It’s still snowing outside. It’s freezing.
The good guy can’t wait to get the cake on, she’s rubbing a little bit, squeezing my chin and rubbing it on my face.
It’s a little chilly, I’m unconscious.
“Where is this going? I’m sorry.
He pressed the back of my head and started eating cake.
Skied, I grabbed his horn and barely stood.
It’s just that the heart is beating, alcohol drives a thought, let me kiss it up…
I stomped, found his lips, kissed.
Thanks to you, I’ll hold my waist tight.
Quietly. There’s someone else with a phone.
In a laugh, I thought I heard my mother shouting my name out loud.
I thought I was hallucinating and she let me go.
I turned my head slowly and saw my parents, aunts, uncles, uncles, cousins and cousins of Tang Ha, a group of people with fireworks and fireworks staring at me.
10
Somebody help me…
In the eyes of your relatives, I’m going step by step towards my mother, who is about to blow fire.
I even heard the little cousin say to her sister, “That’s so cool, both are so handsome.” I’m sorry.
Her sister covered her mouth.
And my mother was about to explode, and she kept her voice down and said, “Throw Tang River at home, come out and have a private meeting with Xie Chiu-il, you’re out of business.” I’m sorry.
I really wanted to make a laugh worse than crying: “Mom, I said I was sleepwalking. Can you believe it? I’m sorry.
My mom’s tired of talking to me. She’s on her way.
“Oh, thank you. Last time I was talking to your mother, she said you had an ex-girlfriend in your heart, right?”
Sheng’s friends look at me, and I look at you, and I can’t see it.
I had the guts to say, ” Auntie, your ex-girlfriend is…”
He was interrupted by a warning from Sheraki’s eyes.
She said, “Yes, Auntie. I’m sorry.
My mom was holding her breath and she couldn’t hear her voice: “Thank you, since you live in someone else’s heart, don’t mess with her.” She’s smart and easy to fool. We go back and educate her. You’ll never see each other again. I’m sorry.
Sheng was standing still, staring at her eyelashes and taking the fall.
Since when did he bow down like this?
I whispered, “Mom, stop it. I’m sorry.
My mother threw my hand away, looked at me, and downped my voice: “I tell you, today’s the day for so many people, go home and tell me! I’m sorry.
My mom dragged me away.
And We turned back, but we saw Sheik standing in the snow, surrounded by people, asking him questions, and he did not speak to anyone, but sent me away in peace.
My parents were very face-to-face, and they were angry, but they hung their smile back on their faces and drank to make people smoke.
I just took out my phone and I tried to write to Sheik and my mom took it away.
And she warned us: “You better be on a cliff like this. I’m sorry.
I stood by in silence and watched their snowballs and fireworks.
The cousin probably felt sorry for me and came over here to whisper to me with the help of the fairies.
“Ah, you’re, uh, but, well, they’re both so handsome, you know! I’m sorry.
And I said, “I chose only the outside.” I’m sorry.
She thinks she knows: “You don’t have to pretend with me. I love Olio. I don’t care if you choose both.” I’m sorry.
I haven’t noticed what Olio is yet. See you later.
I laughed and kicked her in the leg: “Go fuck your fireworks! I’m sorry.
She slipped away.
On the other side, I don’t know what my parents said to Tang Ha. He’s a bit embarrassed and still nodding.
It’s easy for them to say it’s over. The aunty took my parents for a firecracker, and Tang was able to pull out and come towards me.
And I said: I’m sorry I dragged you down. I’m sorry.
The Tang River laughs: “It’s really new, but you don’t have to apologize for it. I’m sorry.
He shrugged his shoulders: “It’s nice to see you and your boyfriend in the streetlight today.” I’m sorry.
“Can I borrow your phone?” I’m sorry.
Tang River’s got me covered again.
Looks like I’m talking to him, actually I’m sneaking on my headphones and calling Shep.
When you get a call from a stranger, she sounds a little cold, sounds like she’s in a bad mood and asks, “Who? I’m sorry.
I kept my voice down: “It’s me, Xu Qiul, my phone was confiscated. I’m sorry.
His tone became soft and he asked, “How are you?” Did Auntie bother you? You can’t just say I pushed you. I’m sorry.
It’s freezing and I feel warm and warm.
And the river stood before it, and it was not easy for me to say, but to say, “I am well.” I’m sorry I let you suffer today. I’m sorry.
“Imbecile.” Tell me I’m sorry and beat you up at home tonight. I’m sorry.
I co-operated: “Where did you hit him?” I’m sorry.
He smiled softly: “What do you think? I’m sorry.
Despite expectations, the face is red.
When Tang Ha coughed, I saw Mom and Dad put out the firecrackers and was walking back.
“I have to hang up. I’m sorry.
She said, “Well, hang up. I’m sorry.
I was about to press the break button for a second, and I heard Xie Lin calling out my name.
“I’ll take care of everything. Don’t worry. I’m sorry.
His low and slow voice slowly flows into my heart through invisible electromagnetic waves.
Eleven.
I’m grounded on cold vacation.
Tang Ha and my parents are euphemistically saying that we’re very different ages.
At the same time, he made the point that it was not because he and I had last been seen, but because he had intended to do so, but because he had never known how to speak.
He thought it would save me from the fire, and he was not aware of the problem.
My parents just couldn’t accept my two boats, not to mention my exposure to so many relatives.
My dad’s fine, so my mom almost wrote “Teacherless” on her face and put it on the wall.
I’m afraid to come out of the air, and I’m struggling to find out which one of the more serious crimes is high school love and two boats?
…let’s not just show off.
But I’m afraid my mom’s thinking out loud, from early love to other things.
While Sheik and I didn’t get past the point, we did jump at the edge of the mine!
It’s like this. The winter break will soon be over, and Syracuse and I never saw each other again.
On the way to High Steel, my mother returned my cell phone to me, saying, “You’re supposed to be a college student, and we can’t get involved in emotional matters. But there’s a moral question, whenever Mom and Dad are going to educate you. I’m sorry.
I picked up the phone.
She cried out, and said, “You went to school, and she was in the same town, and I can’t control you.” But whatever you choose, you can’t choose someone who has someone else in his heart, and you end up suffering. I’m sorry.
I’m holding the handle, down my head.
She’s just out of the high iron station.
I pulled a heavy suitcase and ran at him.
He opened his arms, held my legs and held me up.
I wonder how long it took for the passengers to pass, some of them as if they were infected and smiled.
And I was ashamed in the morning, and whispered, “Put me down, you will be tired.” I’m sorry.
And he laughed, and said: I am not tired, but I am strong. I’m sorry.
I’m a little blushed. I stung him.
And he put his ear on it again: “And I endured it for a long time. I’m sorry.
Soon, he proved it by his actions.
The door in the hotel room was hit with a leg and there was no empty hand.
I’ve been kissing him intermittently, and I’ve got some oxygen in my brain, and I’ve been through electricity.
Half a month apart, so long.
Every cell that’s been in the body for a long time is screaming to miss it.
At the end of the memory, he held me in the shower and patiently blew my hair.
I was just lying on his leg, carrying his waist, sleeping just like that, sleeping for the longest time.
12
During the spring semester, our class was, unfortunately, drawn to the provincial physical education test.
In short, it’s the 2400 meters we ran once in school, and we’re running again.
This announcement came out of the blue, and before that, I spent a whole week working on a course.
The day when you really stood on the runway, you knew what life was like.
The heart is beating fast, the stomach is twitching, it’s twitching and it’s together. The ears can’t hear the sound at all, as if they were expanding indefinitely, only to hear the heartbeat of one voice after another.
I fainted over the finish line.
Accomplished, but people were taken to hospital.
They say the gym teacher is panicking, beating 120, afraid of something.
I woke up the next day.
When I opened my eyes, I found a rope on my wrist and the other end of the rope was in Sheik’s hand.
He was a tall man who was snorting in a chair, and was all green.
And the grandmother of the sick bed next door saw me awake, and Nunu’s mouth said, “Your boyfriend is afraid that he will fall asleep when you wake up, he will wear a rope, and you move, he will wake up and look after you.” I’m sorry.
I wanted to laugh, but my eyes were wet, and I whispered, “Imbecile.” I’m sorry.
As long as I don’t move, even if I wake up, he won’t know.
Or I fall asleep and he wakes up in vain.
It’s so simple, smart like him, I can’t believe it.
Or, if he doesn’t want to understand it, he just cares about it and goes to the hospital.
I lay low in front of Sheik.
Another grandmother also said, “There are not many boys who take care of a human being, and he won’t be able to close his eyes all night, afraid of you and yours. When he arrived, he followed the doctor and asked him all the way. I’m sorry.
She is still asleep and her eyes are wrinkled as if she could not even sleep.
There was a bell in the next room, and the sound of the nurse’s standing was ringing.
And she opened her eyes, and rose up, and saw that the bed was empty, and said, “Where is she?” Where is she?”
I pulled his pants and legs, and he looked down at me, and for two seconds, he blew, “How did you get out of bed?” I’m sorry.
Without saying anything, I was held back to my bed.
Grandmas smiled nicely. I was a little embarrassed.
But Xie Lin didn’t care, put me in the covers, carefully put me in the corner.
Then he dragged the chair over, and he began to teach very harshly: “Son Xu, this attitude of not taking your body as your body, I want to make serious criticism!” I’m sorry.
And We lay silently in the midst of him, listening.
And he was taught, and his tone changed a little: “When I arrived, you were lying here, all your faces were white and my lips were blue. Do you know how afraid I am? I’m sorry.
I sat up to see his eyes, but he turned away from his face: “Don’t look.” I’m sorry.
The eyes are really red.
I whispered, “I was wrong. I’m sorry.
She was a bit upset, and she reached out and grabbed my cheek: “I’m gonna die one day!” I’m sorry.
I shrunk into the bed, filmed the place and suggested he came up to rest.
“Don’t you dare eat my tofu, I can’t see it!” I’m sorry.
Grandmas laughed, and I was anxious, and I hit him with a pillow: “Go away, I want you to sleep. You haven’t slept all night.” I’m sorry.
And she covered her pillow with a smile, and kissed me on the forehead, and said: Sleep well, and I will sleep well. I’m a man. I don’t care about this. I’m sorry.
He took a picture of the ash that didn’t exist on his clothes, and he got up. The doctor said you only eat free food. I’m sorry.
I looked in the eye, “Where do you get breakfast at this hour?” I’m sorry.
And thank you for going out with your hands and your lazy hands: “Don’t worry about it, I’ll change it for you.” I’m sorry.
He stopped and I followed his eyes and my parents were standing at the door for a while.
13
I was in a hurry to get out of bed, and my father drank it: “Stand still, and lie there!” I’m sorry.
I was afraid that they would be embarrassed, but I could not move, so I explained, “He is here to take care of me, and do not make it difficult for him.” I’m sorry.
My parents didn’t speak, so I said, “When did you come?” Come on in. I’m sorry.
Sheila put the chair in a very nice place.
They came in without a chair.
My heart hurts a little, so I’ll give Shell a look and signal him to leave the battlefield first.
He saw it, but he didn’t move and stood at the door, as if he was ready to come and get me out.
Well, he still doesn’t understand my parents. They’re both sore. I’m sick.
As soon as my mother saw my pale face and the back of my hand full of pins, her eyes were red: “Why don’t you care about yourself?” I’m sorry.
My dad was a little angry on the other side: “You guys have had a rough day at school. It’s because you don’t have a problem. If something happens, I want them to look good! I’m sorry.
My mother touched my face and asked me, “Is it okay to stay in this hospital?” Shall I transfer you? Did the doctor and nurse take care of it? I’m sorry.
I said, “She was looking after me all night yesterday.” I’m sorry.
They didn’t answer.
Grandmas probably heard the signs, looked at each other, and said, “Oh, you have a good son-in-law. He hasn’t slept all night, running away, fearing that your daughters will suffer a little. I’m sorry.
And the other one laughed: “If my granddaughter had such a friend, I would have been happy.” I’m sorry.
My mom didn’t talk.
It was my dad who said, “You worked hard yesterday, thank you.” I’m sorry.
Thank you, but it was like, “You’re welcome, it’s mine.” I’m sorry.
And when I saw my parents being soft and soft, I said to Shexie, “Go and buy breakfast. I’ll have sweet peas and a spoonful of sugar.” I’m sorry.
Xie Lin went out and brought the door.
The two grandmothers saw each other and stood up to each other, saying they were going to rehab and had kindly left the ward for our family.
After caring about my condition, the ward was silenced.
I ended up talking to my mom at the same time.
“You and Xie Lin…”
“In fact, I…”
My mother said, “Speak first. I’m sorry.
I stung my lips and said, “I am the former girlfriend I remember, and I made myself clear to Tong Ha at the beginning.” So there’s no one I’m on two boats, and there’s no one I love. I’m sorry.
“Why didn’t you say so? I’m sorry.
I said, “Because she and I were in love in high school.” I’m sorry.
My mom looks like she wants to hit somebody.
I shrunk my neck and said, “I’m a sick person, Dad, and you don’t care about your wife!” I’m sorry.
My dad coughed a little. He drank tactical water.
My mother kicked him out and turned back and said, “Did you, uh, steal the forbidden fruit?” I’m sorry.
“No, I don’t!” How could you think that about me?”
How can you know me so well? That’s what I’ve been thinking, but she’s been strangled.
My mom is just a little relieved.
I looked at her and put it in the face, “You didn’t have to lose, did you? I’m in love or did I pass? I’m sorry.
My mother looked at me with a warning: “Do not sell it cheaply! I’m sorry.
She said that, and I guess I knew that she had actually accepted Xie Chi.
When Xie Lin bought a bag of breakfast, I was shocked: “I can’t eat enough.” I’m sorry.
He smiled, and said, “Uncle and Aunty came up here in the morning, worried about you, and didn’t eat well. I bought it for my aunt and uncle. I’m sorry.
My father’s skin was also relaxed, and he took a picture of his shoulder: “When we came, we saw you taking care of Jail. I’m sorry.
Or did he not finish the first part of the sentence? All he said was, “Come and have breakfast.” I’m sorry.
Sherry looked at me, and I noded at him.
And he’d just lay down and talk to my parents.
My parents took leave of absence. They’re both very busy people, knowing I’m okay.
I was forced by the nurse to rest in my bed, and she asked for help to send them to the high iron station.
Looking at the back of the three of them, there was a lot of imagination.
There is much joy, and some strange feelings.
When I was sneaking around outside the neighborhood, I would never have thought that one day we could be in front of Mom and Dad.
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I don’t know how my parents brainwashed. Anyway, when the second winter break came, cousins started asking me when she and I were getting married.
The story of Xu Qiul’s two ships has been transformed into a romantic story of Xu Qi and She Zi Zi Zi.
This time, a visit with a gift turned into a thank you.
For the first time, he came to my house in plain sight, and asked in disguise where the bathroom was.
Actually, this guy didn’t sneak up on my house much in high school.
The aunts exaggerate her as a flower, and she says she’s good-looking, well-educated and in any case good.
“I think it’s important that I have a good look.” I’m sorry.
Everyone, my cousins laugh the most.
My mother couldn’t look at it, but she quietly pulled me, saying, “Don’t let him be such a wuss. He’s still reading, and don’t fall in love with him.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Be nice,” and I thought, “Mom, you’ve been thinking a lot, and maybe they have more knowledge than I do.
I look at the ceiling, and I think it’s true that “as long as the villains are good-looking and follow the five officials.”
And only cousins will remember: “If only you and Tang Ha had had an affair, I would have liked you, Olio.” I’m sorry.
She was sitting next to me, meaning to ask me, “You like Olio, huh? I’m sorry.
I was so busy kicking my cousin, “What’s up, Olio, are you finished with your cold homework?” I’ll tell Auntie to go! I’m sorry.
My cousin went back to the study, crying and crying, and I opened up a bag of finger cookies and handed them to her. I’m sorry.
“You like small ones?” I’m sorry.
The cookies in the mouth suddenly don’t smell.
But in front of the elders, Xie Xie Qian has reduced everything to a particularly warm and gentle display.
Even tied to an apron, wrapped up with dumplings and squeezed quite well, much better than me.
“Young boys are now too few to come down the kitchen.” I’m sorry.
Thank you for smiling and accepting all praises.
Well, I’m not going to break him, and to come to my house when I was a kid, he hung around his mother’s for a dozen days, and he took out one of his feathers.
Spring night music is ringing, and it’s a new year.
Xie Lin, with his strong will and his thick face, ignored his mother ‘ s ring phone and stayed in my house to watch over her age.
Of course, my family welcomed him, except my cousins, who came by me, always making fun of me: “Shull, your boyfriend is very fond of you.” I’m sorry.
Grandma boiled dumplings and gave us some of them.
Sherry ate dumplings with coins, and everyone made him wish.
New Year, new coins, new aspirations, the best.
“I wish I could marry Xu Zhuir sooner.” I’m sorry.
The cousins rose up and said: “Courage!” I’m sorry.
“Pop, that’s awesome!”
Thank you for your modesty. I’m sorry.
I was astonished to look at my parents, but I saw them laughing, completely uncool.
And I put my heart down, and I was so upset that I took it down, “Can you be serious?” I’m sorry.
And Sheik took my hand and held me in my arms, and said in my ear, “This is what is in my heart, Zar, and I want to marry you to your family earlier.” I’m sorry.
There are pyrotechnics rising out of the window, one by one in the sky.
Everyone went downstairs to see the fireworks, and Sherry pulled me to the balcony.
Lights, stars.
We’re kissing in this rolling fireworks.
The man I fell in love with at 16 said he liked me too.
Eighteen years old we were separated and met again at 19.
There are many and many decades in life, but in my second decade, the most important person is the one named Graduation.
He was my whole youth, love and romance, all of him.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
