Some ordinary Sunday morning, my boyfriend was in the hospital, wearing a JK dress, sitting in a wheelchair with an innocent face.
“How did you get hurt?” I’m sorry.
I’m just trying to turn myself into an Oli, take the sewer from the hospital toilet.
Here’s the thing:
This morning, the sun was bright and the sky was clear.
I got up to wash, to open the curtains, to spill the sun on the dresser, to burst a slit blue crystal ball reflecting the light and full of positive energy.
It’s a crime not to come on a field trip on a Sunday like this.
But look at the bed, a pile of naked, 120 pounds of meat, holding a blanket, snoring, and a yellow sponge baby’s underwear in the buttocks.
Like a maggots that are going to choke.
I don’t know where I’m going with my feet on the face of SpongeBob.
He touched his ass, changed his position and kept snoring.
I went up, kicked in three rows, and he got up with his ass.
And We called out: “Look at the sun, make sure you are clear.” I’m sorry.
He jumped up, faked a few push-ups, and a small tent on the SpongeBob’s nose swung on the sheet.
He was lying on the bed, and he said, “Whether I believe it or not, I can hold myself up with two fingers.” I’m sorry.
We said, “Do not die.” I’m sorry.
The skinless, unbelieving, makes a push-up position, the right hand becomes a medium finger, then the right hand turns to the right hand.
I’m afraid someone across the street saw this cerebral palsy and turned to close the curtain.
I haven’t looked back yet, and I screamed, “Aah!”
When he was seen again, he had twisted his bed like a maggots who had just been castrated.
And he shouted on his bed, under his back, “Caka, I think my sponge is broken.” I’m sorry.
In a second, his fingers were not holding, and the spongeBob’s nose was nuanced and landed, under pressure that it should not have been at its age.
I’ve seen it. It’s broken when it’s hard.
We said, “I do not know you, and do not call me by my name. I’m sorry.
He said, “Wan Kaka, fight 120.” I’m sorry.
I said, “I don’t fight. I’m sorry.
He said: Wang Kakar, this thing is broken and you are the one who lost it! I’m sorry.
I picked up my phone and I called 120.
In order to avoid two traumas, I did not allow him to wear pants and put on a JK dress.
Here comes 120, and the doctor is curious: “Young man, have fun.” I’m sorry.
We said, ‘No, no, no. This is for himself, and none of my business.’ I’m sorry.
The doctor looked at the JK dress on his boyfriend, showed the T-shirt in the white coat, pointing to the rainbow pattern on his body: “I know, I know. I’m sorry.
On the weekends, everyone was at home resting, and the epidemic was just over, and they heard 120 sirens, and they were sensitive, and they came out to find out.
I just walked out, and my grandmother in the next room used to help me with the delivery, asking, “Caca, what’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I said, “The boyfriend’s sponge is damaged. I’m sorry.
Grandma was relieved to touch her chest: “It’s not just a new crown.” I’m sorry.
We said, “Don’t worry, this disease is not contagious. Especially women, not 100%. # I’m not going anywhere #
Grandma, “Well, that’s good. I’m sorry.
I pretended I didn’t hear it. I pushed the jKs straight through the elevator.
That day, the whole neighborhood saw me pushing a perverted man in a JK dress on 120.
Doctors have carefully documented and continue to ask, “What is your relationship?” I’m sorry.
The more she tried to get mad at me, I said, “He’s my son, who was kicked in the head when he was nine years old, and I kept taking care of him.” I’m sorry.
The doctor didn’t lift his head either: “If you have to, take another one.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Thank you, doctor, see what you can do with this. I’m sorry.
I lifted the jk skirt on the skin, pointed at the spongeBob’s nose.
After a check-up, the doctor said: “Slight swelling is not a problem and it can be done after a period of rest. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, you’ve been reborn, and you’ve returned to the spring.” I’m sorry.
Doctor: However, it is important to remind the boys not to be strong and toy-sympathetic. I’m sorry.
“Okay, okay. Can you take this? I’m sorry.
Doctor: “Let me see. I’m sorry.
I went out with a leather wheelchair: “Doctor, I’m sorry, we have to go first. I’m sorry.
What is this?
Health insurance?
Is that human?
I can’t afford to lose this guy.
Nor did those who set the rules of health care think that someone would be stupid enough to use his third leg to privilege himself.
Skin, you’re too tm ambiguous.
On the way home, skin on my shoulder: “Caka, do you hear me? The doctor said it didn’t affect use. I’m sorry.
And We said, “I do not care whether you use it or not, it is not easy for me.” I’m sorry.
I swear to God, he broke up once more.
Actually, on the first date, I should have realized that this thing is a total cerebral palsy.
You’ll never know what he’s got in his little head.
I’m 2 years younger than I was when I was a kid’s neighbor, and after graduation I found a job in the city.
He just got out of the community like a grown-up Makabaka, and every move revealed childishness.
I don’t know why, but I’m always looking forward to him coming to me.
I can always find a familiar feeling in him.
So many times I’ve been drinking with him.
I look at the blue crystal ball on the dresser, and there’s some amazing, scary scenes going into my head, blood, brains, screaming…
I forced myself to calm down.
Trying to fight this picture with memories of my first date with Pippi.
On his first official date, he was booked in a very good seafood restaurant.
I spent three hours wearing a full make-up, a little tall with a princess dress, a LV bag with a back, YSL perfume, and I must be the prettiest baby of the night.
When I got to the restaurant, I saw the t-shirts in people’s t-shirts, and glad he seemed to wash his head.
As soon as the restaurant enters, it’s a giant cask, like a small ocean museum.
I pointed at one of the fish and said, “This guy looks delicious. I’m sorry.
He looked at the fish and said, “Well, it must be good. I’m sorry.
The waiter took us to the reserved seat, number 69.
The little sister looked at the seat number: “69, very good number. Enjoy your meal.” I’m the waiter at this table. Call me if you need me. I’m sorry.
I smiled with my skin red.
I took out my makeup, and I saw the makeup was a little wasted.
Friends, you have no idea what our lovely boyfriend can do for a few minutes of makeup.
Anyway, my lovely boyfriend disappeared after I returned to my seat after my makeup.
Not only is the boyfriend missing, but even the exclusive waiter at table 69.
I’ll confirm the table number, number 69.
Look around too, nobody.
Not only did it disappear, but the waiters had also disappeared.
I’m thinking of all the possibilities.
No, I’m already crying.
For the first time, I put all my makeup on a man who ran off with a waitress.
I was trapped in a dog-blooded show of my own mind, and the little circle came in a hurry: “Come here, sister. I’m sorry.
I said, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
The little circle didn’t catch up and pulled me to the lobby.
When I saw this scene, I was stupid.
I’d rather run away with Little Round than see him drown in a big fish tank, and the whole hotel waiter was fishing for him.
Eaters drop their chopsticks and walkers come through the door.
The more people around, the less I hear people talking outside the door.
“What’s going on in there?”
“It’s like we’ve got a recent hot mermaid show on the Internet. I’m sorry.
“How come the mermaid is a man? I’m sorry.
“That’s a great place for merchants. I’m sorry.
“…”
I’m so mad at myself.
If I’m guilty, the law will punish me, not let a man who can’t swim in the fish tank of the Seafood Hotel be seen as a mermaid.
Finally, after a little effort at the hotel, the skins were picked up.
On the side was a doctor who examined him, said he was in a mild coma and would wake up in a few hours.
Xiao Yuan told me everything that happened after I went to the bathroom.
I’ve just been in the bathroom, and I’ve got a menu to order.
When he looked around, he asked if he could go to the hall and watch the fish order.
It’s fine.
So the skin came into the hall and asked me to see the fish.
Real skin, real dead.
He said that he had been dating his girlfriend for the first time, wanted to fish the fish himself, made a gift to her, and could pay more.
To be sure, hotel services are in place.
The waiter brought him the ladder and the net.
Two minutes later he became a mermaid in the fish tank.
I looked at the skin in the coma, and I couldn’t help but take him home.
I blow his hair and put on my pajamas.
I slept on my first date without eating.
I slept with him and asked me to give him my own clothes.
The next morning, he woke up and looked at his pyjamas and said, “Caca, who am I, where am I from, where am I going?”
We said, “You were a cerebral paraplegic, and you pulled it out of the tank, and you almost sent yourself away. I’m sorry.
He gets up to wash and dry his hair.
I told him to follow my command: “jump.” I’m sorry.
“Throw your head up and down, like a boom. I’m sorry.
“The head bends to the left, the right foot is off the ground and the left foot jumps on one foot. I’m sorry.
“Go in a different direction. I’m sorry.
“OK, no problem. I’m sorry.
“Kaka, you’re very kind to me. Do you want to see if I’ve recovered?” I’m sorry.
I said, “I want to see how much water is in your head. I’m sorry.
“I just wanted to catch that fish for you yesterday.” I’m sorry.
We said: “I know that the fish almost ate it. I’m sorry.
He picks up a cracked blue crystal ball on my desk: “Oh, you like blue? I’m sorry.
I took it in my heart: “It was, it is now. I’m sorry.
He said, “Why?”
I said, “Be quiet about the princess.” I’m sorry.
He said, “You’ve broken a crystal ball. I’ll buy you a new one.” I’m sorry.
“No, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
I didn’t like him touching my crystal ball, he thought he knew what it meant, and in fact everything had changed since he was 14.
He said, “Then I’ll find a place to fix this crack.” I’m sorry.
I said, “I can’t fix it. I’m sorry.
He said, “I can fix it. I’m sorry.
I cried in his arms.
After that day, we were together.
I don’t really understand why I’m a cold, independent working woman who falls in love with a guy who’s a programmer.
As the creative director of the advertising company, I am surrounded by excellent suitors: the founder of the Unicorn Company, the manager of the 500-power company, and the wealthy generation.
Maybe because he’s a friend of mine when I was a kid, maybe because he’s a good-looking guy…
Hey, forget it, love isn’t like that. It’s unclear.
If you’re awake in love, it’s probably not love.
Of course, sometimes stupid is cute, but then again and again, it’s really retarded.
Sometimes I suspect that all of his retarded behavior was intentional.
A few months after the spongeon was damaged, he himself died and the police station came for an autopsy.
That day, I took my subordinates to the next city to talk business.
It was the critical point of time for the project price to be finalized, and both sides were in the shadows, the final difference of 100 w.
In fact, we already have enough profit in our current offer, but I always thought that the offer would be even higher.
At that point, my phone began to earthquake, and I looked at the number of the grandma next door, mostly for delivery, and I hung up.
Right away, it’s shaking again.
I’m hanging up again.
Shake again, hang up.
I’ve repeated it ten times. I don’t feel right.
I hung up on the normal situation two times and Grandma next door knew I was in a meeting, and when I was done, I went back.
The cell phone stunned again, and I stood up and said, “Sorry, I’m going out to pick up the phone. I’m sorry.
Just got on the phone, Grandma was breathing in the air, and she was crying. I… I’m telling you, don’t be so sad. You find a chair next to it, you sit down. # I’m not going anywhere #
I had a tremor in my heart and found a stool to sit down: “Grandma, I’m sitting, say.” I’m sorry.
Grandma: “Your boyfriend, killed, body dumped at the stairwell. I just opened the door and saw your house open. There was no one. I looked at the stairwell. A white bag was wrapped in a man and there was blood on the floor. I already called the police. Come back soon. I’m sorry.
I walked into the meeting and said to my partner, “There’s something going on at my house, and then you talk to my assistant. I’m sorry.
I drove in the company’s car, and I was on the highway at 140, and the pecks and drops of my skin and my experience began to go back in my head.
He fished for me;
He danced in a dress to make me happy.
He used two fingers to support the sponge damage.
He took my most precious blue crystal ball and said he would fix it.
There’s no one who’s ever let my life get hot.
There is no more fool I scold every day.
There’s no man who can’t swim and fish for me.
I cried while driving, I couldn’t even see the road.
I’ve opened up the adapted cruise and the driveway to keep.
Downtown roads, I don’t care about the red lights.
Even for a moment, I wanted to go with him.
Finally downstairs.
I grabbed the car keys, I couldn’t even wipe my tears, and I went upstairs.
The door was hidden, the door was pushed, probably his body.
I fell apart again, I breathed deeply and I had the courage to push the door open.
When I saw the scene inside the door, I went straight to the kitchen.
The room was covered in gauze over the skin, with the legs of Jiro, smoked in the left hand, snowflakes in the right hand, beef jerky and drunk peanuts on the tea table, and the police officers of several police stations were comfortable with social addiction.
The grandma in the next room was sitting by and laughing.
The police saw me running out of the kitchen with a knife, scared me to grab the blast shield immediately: “Sir, calm down. Your boyfriend’s fine. I’m sorry.
My boyfriend’s okay?
I’m fucking pulling a knife because he’s okay.
Didn’t he get murdered?
Didn’t he get dumped?
I’m all set.
I’ve shed all my tears.
100 w of my project offer was lost.
I’ve broken several red lights and all my driver’s license points have been withheld.
As soon as I get back, I’ll see this B-good guy sitting on the sofa and smoking and smoking.
I don’t talk about machetes. What can I do?
And the skin raised his hand and shouted, “Caka, listen to me and you… No, listen to me and explain to you.” I’m sorry.
I put the knife down: “You better be reasonable. I’m sorry.
Skin out of smoke, talking about yesterday.
Yesterday was April 1st Fool’s Day, and he was going to make me a fool.
He’s an imbecile.
His plan was for him to hide in a trap, and when I came home from work, opened the door and entered the bedroom, he jumped out of his bed and pretended to be a well-made thong.
So, at 6:00 p.m., this cerebral palsy put himself in a trap.
Wait till I get home from work.
I usually came home at 6:30, but that’s the temporary project, this one from the next city.
There’s no Fool’s Day in the adult world, only Q2.
I sent him a text on a temporary trip.
I’m not back.
The more he waited, the more he wanted to open the zipper and look at it.
That’s when it turns out the zipper can only be pulled from the outside.
And we’ve just changed it, Made in China, Xinjiang velvet, quality. It can’t be.
He’s hungry, he’s bored and he doesn’t have a cell phone.
I had to rely on memory, touch the walls and look for help from my neighbours.
When I went out, I couldn’t find the direction, I stepped on the stairs, rolled down, smashed my head, fainted.
The neighbor’s grandmother woke up in the morning, saw my door open, the white bed sheet in the stairwell covered with individuals and blood on the floor, and immediately called the police and bombed my cell phone.
I’ll put the knife back in the kitchen and send Uncle P.D.
I’m glad I didn’t know what to do.
I’m so mad, but I’m not completely mad.
And I said, “You’ve got a bad brain, and you’re probably worse off. I’m sorry.
“What do you know? Are walnuts not the same as walnuts? I’ve hit on my head, just like that. I’m sorry.
After this death, the Zipian was divided.
It’s not because he’s being honest, but rather from the source, putting out every fire he’s about to die.
I couldn’t help but commend him after work at night: “It’s been a good time, and I didn’t get my sister in trouble. I’m sorry.
Skin in my arms: “Well, my sponge has almost recovered. I’m sorry.
We said, “Get out of here. Your thing is a major fixer, and its quality and stability are not good. I’m sorry.
Skin: Check. I’m sorry.
The doctor didn’t lie that night.
Just as I exaggerated on his third day, he made a big death to break us up.
This time, I can’t forgive.
Two years in love, he planned a grand marriage ceremony with a couple of friends.
After work, I’ll pick me up downstairs with a bunch of flowers.
Then took me to a lawn in the suburbs.
A light yellow stage, with a pedal of petals on its side, with flowers and flowers on its side, and a white pony.
In the middle of the stage is a giant blue crystal ball with a crack on it.
When I saw that crystal ball, I twitched.
The closer I get, the more I feel.
Why are these ponies so long?
Closer, I’m hard, my fist is hard.
These little ponies, they’re right, but they’re fucking ponies.
And I said, “You proposed me with a haystack?” I’m sorry.
“Don’t you think it’s cute?” I’m sorry.
I bit my teeth. Forget it. It’s cute.
Ten minutes later, I will pay a huge price for what I am thinking.
The ceremony begins, the host comes, the friend sits.
Boyfriend passion speech, invite me on stage.
More and more people are watching.
And he held my hand and pointed at the crystal ball behind him and said: “I hope that I can be the one who fixes the cracks in your life.” I’m sorry.
Then he made a move that I couldn’t understand.
The people below seem to be ready, and I’m all over it: This B is crazy.
He took the scissors out of his pocket and stuck it in the back of the crystal ball.
The crystal ball is a plastic ball filled with blue liquid, and the lace is blown.
My skin and I were dyed with Avatar.
The scene was a mess.
Audience friends are busy avoiding the blue liquid.
What’s most confusing is the dozens of grass.
After being frightened, they ran at the scene and spit when they saw them.
In the blink of an eye, there was no sign of him.
And at this point, I’m in the middle of a hundred thousand grass.
Working till 2 a.m., finally, with the help of all the best friends, we got back all the dirt.
I can’t even imagine an explosion taking up a proposal.
When I got home, something was more devastating.
I can’t even wash the blue paint on my skin.
Contact the manufacturer of the crystal ball, who said that after two weeks, it would recede. No harm to human skin.
I looked at Avatar in the mirror and I remembered that big blue crystal ball and I cried.
I grabbed the crystal ball on the dresser and smashed the mirror.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
We said, “Get the fuck out of here. I’m sorry.
“I don’t. I’m sorry.
I said, “What will you do besides causing trouble?” You’re a cerebral palsy, you know that? I said, I don’t like blue crystal balls. I didn’t leave him here because I liked it, but because…
Come on, let’s break up. I’m tired and I don’t want to take care of you. It’ll take half a month for this blue paint to fade away and you’ll be staying at the Hotel for half a month.
Pack up after six months and leave me alone. I’m sorry.
“I know you speak angryly. I’m sorry.
We said, “Do you think you know me well? You have no idea what I like or what I need. You’ll just make me look like a cerebral paraplegic and make my life impossible. I’m sorry.
“I know. I’m sorry.
The skin was packed with a bag, several clothes were changed, washing materials were brought and went out.
I looked at that blue crystal ball on the dresser and cried.
Skin.
My name is Skin, Wang Kakar’s boyfriend.
Wang Kakar was the cutest girl in the world when I was eight.
When I was little, Wang Ka stuck next door.
She has a brother named Wang Tree.
Wang Tree is 2 years older than Kaka, 2 years older than me.
At first, it was the King with the card, the card with me.
But when the king tree was six years old, it turned into a kaka with me and the king tree.
Because, according to the doctor, Wang tree’s intellectual level has been stopped at six years old.
By the time I was six years old, it turned into me and Kakar, playing with the king tree every day.
At that time, Wang tree used to do something stupid.
For example, I told Kaka that a fish looked good, and he would go half-body into the fish tank to catch it, and it would pollute the water quality, and all the fish in the tank would turn white.
Kaka also had to be patient in changing his clothes.
For example, he likes to play pranks and put chips and gum in my pocket and in my card.
Every time I come home, my mother finds out, she beats me.
When we play hide-and-seek, Wang likes to hide in a list, and we pretend we can’t find him.
It’s very soon, I’m in middle school, and I’m in fourth grade.
We’re playing with things that the king tree can’t understand.
However, every weekend the card is still with Wang Tree.
In order to keep the King tree quiet, Kakar bought a blue crystal ball and wrote a fairy tale.
She told Wang tree:
This crystal ball contains the soul of a card, so your job is to protect it. If the crystal ball breaks, the card will leave you.
So, every time I play games and watch games with a card, when I put a crystal ball on the table, the king tree will hold it in peace.
Life like this lasts until you’re 14 years old.
That year, the Kakas moved away.
No one knows why. All anyone knows is that Wang was killed in a car accident.
Later, I desperately asked my mother to call the parents of the card.
My mom said it wasn’t appropriate for Wang Tree to have an accident.
Gradually, I too have no hope for the truth.
It’s just, I often think of cards.
She was so nice to me. Why did she leave?
After I graduated from college, I went home and found someone next door.
My mom said that Kakar’s parents moved back.
I was excited to buy two bottles of wine and a box of fruit to visit.
My mother told me everything:
When she was 14, she took Wang Tree to buy comics at the book shopping center.
On the way home on the bus, the blue crystal ball was on the side of the bag, and when she sat by the window, the ball fell out of the window and the tree jumped from the window.
“The crystal ball wasn’t the tree’s favorite toy, and I don’t know why he did it. I’m sorry.
I know.
Because in his eyes, the ball was the soul of a card, and he did not want it to break, and he could not let it leave.
And to think of it, I’m shaking, and suddenly I’m thinking about more.
The mother of Kakar also said, “When the tree crashed, she kept crying with the crystal ball. He also kept yelling about moving and refusing to live in the house. She won’t come back now. I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
I learned from my mother about the city where she worked, and I decided to find her.
She became someone I didn’t know at all. She was cold, hypocritical and drowned by work.
She’s trying to paralyze herself.
She’s supposed to be a warm, warm girl, an accident by Wang tree, and she’s been carrying herself.
Without the right chance, I’ll find all kinds of excuses.
No suitable company was found today, no house was found tomorrow, and the water heater broke down and there was no place to shower.
When we were little, we finally got to know each other.
She was very drunk during several snacks.
Bite your tongue and keep saying that you killed your brother.
She made up a vicious lie to enjoy herself and eventually killed her brother.
She never dared to return to her home again, and she saw her brother in every corner of the house.
I decided to save her.
Yeah, all my stupid X behaviors are intentional.
Every time I get in trouble, she looks like she hates it, but she’s happy.
Gradually, I saw her come back.
But the most important thing is that I want her to understand that it is more important now than in the past.
On many occasions, I wanted to talk to her with a blue crystal ball, but she always ran away.
I didn’t mean to screw up that proposal.
My arrangement was that the blue crystal ball had two layers of plastic membrane, and there was a crack on the first floor, which was perfect.
I’d like to say that I’m going to be with Kaka, with her to fix every crack in her life.
But who knows, it was too hot that day, the plastic was tanned all day, thinner, uncontrollable, bursting.
I’ve been infected with Avatar, and she’s had the biggest temper in history.
After getting kicked out of the door, I found my grandma next door.
Grandma looked at me in blue and said, “Oh, Pippi, are you doing that “Suprey”? That’s what my granddaughter does. I hear there’s a lot of people she likes. I’m sorry.
I nod my head: Yes, Grandma, our most recent theme is Avatar. I’m sorry.
Grandma: Oh, I know. Is something wrong with you?”
I said, “Grandma, I want to stay in your room for half a month. I’m sorry.
Grandma, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I nod my head: “Well, she kicked me out, and I worry about her, and I’m afraid of what’s wrong with her, so…”
Grandma brought me into the house: “Come on, you don’t have to pay rent, you stay in your bed, my grandson lives there.” Just a date for Grandma. I’m sorry.
The card was in the room for two weeks without going out, and I asked Grandma to check it out twice.
Grandma says it’s all right.
The 15th day, I saw a card card bag on the balcony.
I followed her all the way, and she sat on a chair by the lake in Central Park.
She’s got a blue crystal ball in her hand and she’s been watching.
The phone rings interrupted her thinking.
She puts the crystal ball on the chair, sideways to the bag to get the cell phone, and the bottom of the bag rubs to the crystal ball, the blue crystal ball, and rolls all the way down the slope to the lake.
I flushed out, and a scoundrel stuck in the water.
By the time I woke up, I’d be in the card bedroom.
“Why are you following me?” I’m sorry.
I said, “I’m worried about you. I’m sorry.
Kaka: Pervert. I’m sorry.
I said, “What about the crystal ball?” I’m sorry.
“What about the lake?” I’m sorry.
I said, “It’s my fault. I’m sorry.
Kaka: It’s your fault you can’t swim and jump. If you don’t jump, I can get it myself. Once you jump, I have to save you. I’m sorry.
I said, “Caca, the crystal ball is down.” I’m sorry.
Caka: After a while, let’s go home together. I’m sorry.
Wang Ka Ka
I’ve been thinking a lot about that two weeks in Avatar.
I suddenly understood why the skin was so sarcastic, and I always hated it.
The more he dies, the deeper we get.
Because he’s acting too like my brother.
He reminds me of my childhood.
The three of us grew up together, including my brother from brother to brother.
I looked at myself in the mirror, like I changed someone.
Not to become the appearance of Avatar, but the soul.
After the skins appeared, I no longer refused to stay away, and I was no longer strong.
I’m like, turned back 14 years old to me.
I remember the moment my brother jumped out of the lake.
I looked at the crystal ball and the skin in the lake, and I didn’t hesitate to swim to the skin.
At that moment, a lot of fragments were flashing in my head.
I thought I was always taking care of my brother.
And I forgot, before I was six, my brother, had been my brother for six years.
No matter how old I was, he was my brother.
When I was a kid, I always had enough snacks, and he left his share when I cried and wanted to eat.
So, when I grow up, I’ll split a snack, and he’ll sneak his share into my pocket and my skin.
He doesn’t know we can buy a lot of snacks ourselves.
Because of his world, he stopped at six.
When I was a kid, I played hide and seek and hide in the list, and I couldn’t pull the zipper and cried for a long time.
From then on, and in order to prevent danger for me and the skins, every brother was the first to hide in the sheets.
I’ve always thought that skin-skinning would only get me in trouble and worry me.
Until my mom called me and asked me when I was going back to my home, she said she bought a lot of stuff to go home, to learn about me all these years, and she said she would convince me to go home.
I understand that, in fact, it’s always the skin that heals me.
Now that the crystal ball is at the bottom of the lake, let the soul go back to myself and love the man who is with me.
After the Afanda incident, we went back home together.
The skin returns to normality, sometimes with strange brain holes, but it turns into a fun life.
A year later, we decided to get married.
Yeah, you’re right.
He died the day before the wedding.
He had to follow the example of Hangover and have a crazy bachelor night before he got married.
A group of foxes and dogs that drank 10 bottles of wild to Red Bulls on the roof.
Like the hangover story, early at the wedding, a group of friends discovered that everyone was there and the skin was gone.
There is only one leathered yellow sponge baby underpants, hanging on an open steel band on the roof.
A couple of rough-faced men standing before me, with their hands on a stacked sponge baby’s underwear, bowing down and apologizing: “Sorry, sister-in-law, we lost the groom.” Only one SpongeBob underwear was left. I’m sorry.
I threw my veil on the floor: “Look for it! I can’t get married today. You can’t run away. I’m sorry.
I was standing by the window and I saw three or four cars going out in separate parts downstairs.
The make-up guy asked me when the groom was wearing makeup.
Let me look at the watch and look out the window: “It’s almost time. I’m sorry.
I went into the bedroom, and I woke up the skin, “Get up. I’m sorry.
“What time is it?” I’m sorry.
I said, “Now get up and make up and get married.” I’m sorry.
“Where are my friends?” I’m sorry.
We said, “We sent them to the scene. I’m sorry.
“I thought I had to sleep on the roof last night.” I’m sorry.
Last night, when they were all drinking veggies, I went up to the roof and took the pelvis back to the room.
I played on his forehead: “My husband, I can only sleep in my bed.” Register number: YX11DRnJm4p
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
