What’s the story if the abuser suddenly wakes up?

What’s the story if the abuser suddenly wakes up?

What’s the story if the abuser suddenly wakes up?

I married my favorite, though he didn’t love me.

I thought one day I could at least become his habit.

As a result, the day and night of the marriage did not match the news of his divorce in the light of the moon.

This time, I decided to let go.

One.

“The number you are calling is on the line, please call later…”

I turned off my phone and laughed.

How could he be on the phone?

Why don’t you answer the phone?

And I rose to the balcony, and the window fell on the floor, with a light on the bottom of my feet, on the road and on the streets, in man’s places, in fireworks and in dust.

I turned off the last lamp in the house, and it went into darkness.

I do not want this house to be hidden in a warm yellow light in the house of countless conjoining families, in disguise, in the form of a hobbies of them all.

I think I will never lie to myself again, and I am really tired.

In a silent darkness, I walked back to my room barefoot and started packing.

It was only at dawn that I erased all the traces of my life here.

I left here with an unsleeping fatigue and a suitcase.

I heard myself whispering “good-bye” the second the door was locked.

When I got in the cab, I pulled out my cell phone, I looked at the conversation in the chat, and I laughed, and I sent it to the river.

“I’ll see you at 3 p.m. this afternoon at the Civil Affairs Department, with a marriage certificate and an identity card, as well as a divorce agreement that you prepared. I’m sorry.

Even though he’s been over the news, he should have seen the good news.

When I turned off my phone for a little while, I suddenly called, it was Jiang Ji.

I used to envy the feeling that one message could be called back by a boyfriend and even directly, and now I’m finally going through it.

I answered the phone, “Hello? I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.

The sound of the head is a bit dull, and he’s in a bad mood.

“I don’t want to be with you anymore. I’m sorry.

“The abyss is too dark for you to be alone. I’m sorry.

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

My voice is so weak that, somehow, it’s using my strength to say it.

I hung up until he answered.

It’s me who’s so determined that he almost lost himself after all these years of love.

Two.

Jiangdu is my university classmate, the lawn of our college, and is recognized by the dean as “the most handsome of the lawns during his 20-year term of office”.

The first time I saw him was at a school party.

I was helping backstage, and he was the moderator and returned to backstage after the show had just ended.

When he opened the curtains, I was helping the next little sister to get on stage with a dress zipper, and I saw him with his head.

I swear, after all these years of life, no one can compete with him except my best friend, her brother.

He was dressed in a black suit with a narrow shoulder and a very good figure.

All of a sudden, he looked this way, and I didn’t have the time to lose sight of him.

Nice eyes.

Pretty enough to drive me away from everything else.

And the heavens and the earth were destroyed, and this is the beginning of my fall.

I was distracted in the second half.

I saw him put a coat on the girl who had just performed the piano, and the eyes were tender.

I was struck by that loving look.

And then remember, it’s ridiculous.

I was moved by his tenderness to another girl.

He likes that girl, Zhou Ying.

After that day, I asked about all the things they could hear.

The stories of childhood, the stories of talent, the stories of love, the stories of love, the stories of love are all of them.

Zhou Ying has a boyfriend and Jiang Ra is single.

What’s going on? You don’t want anyone so good?

Think about it and it hurts.

I belonged to the kind of people who liked to go after them, and then I got the useful information, and I started to fight the river.

I spent almost every time downstairs in his bedroom just to be able to sit with him; by virtue of my position as a class leader, I’ve been mixed up in class meetings for reasons of progress…

On him, I managed to blend into his good friend by exhausting all the moments of love that I had seen in my novels and television shows.

He’s a man with little words, but it’s easy for me to laugh, and I like him to laugh because he smiles so nicely.

One day he was in a very good mood and invited me to dinner and said that I had asked him too many times.

I’m flattered, after all, that’s the first time he’s come to me.

I realized it was because Zhou-hyun broke up with her boyfriend.

I was dark for some time, I didn’t go to him, but soon I heard that Zhou-hyun and her boyfriend were back together, and I knew he was going to suffer.

I was in the finals of my campaign, and his roommate sent me a message saying he was drunk.

I immediately left the paper, and by the time I got to the restaurant he was too drunk.

I went over there to pick him up. I’m sorry.

He looked away at me and looked at me and said, “Is it a little rhyme?” There you are.”

I shook him, “Look, I’m Lin. I’m sorry.

And he looked at me for a while, and suddenly his face drew near, and the next second my lips covered with a cool and soft thing.

He kissed me.

I had an earthquake in my pupils, and I tried to push him away, but I didn’t want to push him away, looking at that close face.

I decided to be selfish and let myself drown in his arms.

The next day, he suddenly called me.

My heart beats, and there’s always a strange feeling.

“The forest sounds. I’m sorry.

His voice also smells of hangover.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

I counted my own heartbeat.

“Let’s be together. I’m sorry.

If it was a confession, it was a compromise.

I was pretty sure for a moment: he didn’t have a clip, he remembered last night.

“Just a kiss, you don’t have to be responsible. I’m sorry.

I tried to make my voice sound careless.

“Do you like me?” He asked.

“You knew that already. “I laugh.

“Let’s go together. I’m sorry.

He used the suggested phrase, but it was an unacceptable tone.

“Have you thought about it? I asked.

“Well, I might need to start a new life. I’m sorry.

I was happy to hear that, at least he was ready to put down the chorus, at least he chose me, which means I’m still a little different.

He said being my boyfriend was really more than I thought.

He’ll eat with me every day, he’ll send me back to my bedroom, he’ll fix me up during the exam week, he’ll come all the way to the umbrella on the rainy day, he’ll crouch down and tie my shoelaces…

And when We were envious to me, We did not care but to be in a true dream, and We neglected the love of his eyes.

I ignore it, doesn’t mean I don’t care.

But I know this cannot be rushed.

Sometimes he talks to me about his past and Zhou Zhong Zhong Zhong, when he always becomes particularly vulnerable and his body is so depressed.

Later, I forgot which day he began to turn on chorus less and less so that I thought he was completely down and beginning to like me.

Until one of the reunions, when he was drunk, when I took him home, he cried “Sweety rhymes”, and I fell like an ice cellar.

Zhou Ying married today, I know.

I sent him back to his house and was about to leave, and he was already paralyzed on the couch and suddenly he pulled my hand.

“Lin, let’s get married. I’m sorry.

“You’re drunk. I’m sorry.

He shakes his head, “I’m awake. I’m sorry.

I didn’t listen to him, just leave.

I was a little surprised when he picked me up from work the next day with a bunch of flowers in his hand, and he never did anything like that.

I didn’t realize that what he said last night was true until, in the eyes of the people around him, he pulled out a ring on his one knee.

“Marry me, voice. I’m sorry.

His face was shining in the shadow of the sunset, as if the world was full of light.

Unfortunately, the eyes are pious, and the eyes are unattractive.

I shivered my hand and he slowly put the ring into my fingertips, and I finally shed a tear.

I am not crying with joy, but with compassion.

What am I to him? A pedestal that’ll get him out of the abyss? What is marriage? A stingy joke?

And though my heart was full of frustration, when I married him, I became his wife.

He comes to the office on time every day to feed him, whether he eats or not, and sits on the sofa at night and waits for him to come back, even though we have never been married.

I thought that a day like this would be a day when a river would tumble and slowly infiltrate into his habits, and that a year of day and night would not match the news of Zhou Ying’s divorce.

Since then, I have often been able to smell a light perfume in his coat hanging on the rack, perhaps chorus.

And that’s not enough.

One night I had an acute stomach inflammation, I took all my pills, I was in bed, I was in pain, and I made a phone call.

Hello? A woman’s voice rings.

I couldn’t hold it. I almost fell on the floor.

“Let the river pick up the phone…” I said with pain.

“He’s in the shower. Tell me if you need anything. I’m sorry.

Wash… bath? Is this woman Zhou Ying? What are they doing?

“Please, please, put him on the phone…”

My lips are white.

Then she shouted, “Ara, someone called you. I’m sorry.

I waited, and a few seconds later the voice of the river was ringing at that head.

“Hello. I’m sorry.

When will you be back? I’m sorry.

“There’s something going on tonight. I can’t go back. I’m sorry.

“Who is that woman?”

“Sound, listen, I’ll be back tomorrow. I’m sorry.

“I hurt…”

I hung up before I finished.

All night long, Jiangsu never called again, and I fell asleep in pain.

The next day, I went to the office to feed him, and he wasn’t there, and when I put the lunch box on the desk, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a document.

Five big words of the divorce papers were shown in the curtains, and I looked at them with a sense of luck and found out they were meant for me.

Right, right.

When he got married because of Zhou Ying’s indecency, he now divorced and must have thought about the divorce first.

After all these years, I thought his tenderness and his moving face were true, and I thought that I had gradually become important in his heart, and that the result was nothing more than her.

I don’t know how I came home.

After that day, he never mentioned it, and I, as always, have no more expectations.

I’m still too confident that I can pull him out of the abyss and think I can be his light, and then I throw myself into a deeper darkness.

Maybe I can’t save him, much less myself.

That’s what he wants, so he can make each other decent.

3

“Miss, here we are. The driver’s words pulled my God back.

I nod my head, paid for my suitcase and got out.

I had my own house, but I moved there a year ago after I married him, and it never came back.

I found the key to open the door and moved the luggage in.

When it was done, it was noon. I wasn’t going out for dinner, so I ordered a take-out.

I don’t think he’s contacted me. I think he’s gone to Zhou Ying.

When I got tired of talking, I was going downstairs to buy a couple of beers.

Just opened the door and saw two people standing in front of it.

“Speak!” “The sound of the land is a little cryy.

She jumped over and held me without waiting for me.

“Don’t you think I don’t exist? I’m sorry.

I was stiff for a second, and I was squeezing her back:

“It’s not too late. I’m sorry.

I watched her stand behind her and asked her:

“Why did you bring your brother here? I’m sorry.

“He had to come along. I’m sorry.

I looked at him with doubt, and he noded and seemed to confirm his sister ‘ s statement.

“Come on in. “I touched the shallow head and let her go.

Looks like I can’t drink. I’ll have to bring them in first.

“What’s the noise? Is Jiang Ra cheating? I’m sorry.

It was just on the sofa, and it opened up in anger.

I shook my head, “I don’t know. I’m sorry.

“If he cheats, I’ll kill him!” “It’s hard to say.

“Forget it. It’s a divorce. It’s okay. I’m sorry.

Instead, I comforted her, and I laughed.

It’s rare to say nothing but to watch us quietly.

I wanted to ease the heavy atmosphere, so I asked him, “When did the kid get so tall?” I’m sorry.

“We met just a week ago. I’m sorry.

I laughed twice in an awkward manner, this kid. Can’t you see I’m changing the subject?

“You can’t let him go if he cheats.” I’m sorry.

“What can I do if I can’t swallow?”

She was sneezing, and she didn’t seem to have any good ideas.

“Let Land burn him to death. She suddenly spoke.

I can’t help but say, “This is what my brother used to do. I’m sorry.

“Do you need it?”

And suddenly the fire opened its mouth, and it was dark as an ink, staring at me without blinking.

“Well? What do you need? Hit him?” I’m shocked.

“Hmm. He’s nodding in a careless place.

“What the hell? Are you serious?”

“What’s wrong? “I want to hit him for a long time.” I’m sorry.

“It’s time to beat the shit out of him! I’m sorry.

I quickly set out with my hands: “Please forgive me.” I’m sorry.

“The sound, I know you like to hold on to everything, but as your best sister, can you tell me later?” Don’t make me worry about you every day…”

I saw her cry and her heart was soft, and she said so while she was handing over the paper.

“You’re the one who cried so badly. “I’m laughing.

“Whoever you are, likes to be strong. @Ambassah: #Jan25

Sister, aren’t you going to work? “The fire suddenly reminded her.

“Oh, yeah, yeah. I’m meeting an important client this afternoon. I almost forgot. I’m sorry.

After that, I thought, “What’s important is your job?” I’m on leave with you. I’m sorry.

“No, I’m fine. Look at me. I’m going to have a divorce with him this afternoon, and I don’t have time to stay with you. I’m sorry.

“Sister, go, I’ll stay with her.” He said.

“You? Can you?” Look at him.

I looked at him, too. He didn’t change his face.

“Then watch out for the moths. @Ambassah: #Jan25: #Jan25 #egypt

“Hmm. He’s up and he’s going down and closing the door.

“What do you want to eat? I’ll make it for you.”

I looked at the watch with my wrist. It’s time for dinner. Since there’s someone at home, it’s bad for takeout.

“I’ll do it. He says:

When did you learn to cook? I’m sorry.

And he dipped his lips: “It was two years early. I’m sorry.

“You can. “But you’re a child and a guest, or I’ll do it.” I’m sorry.

He said that I was about to rise, and suddenly my wrist was strangulated, and We looked back upon him for no reason.

He’s two years old, and he’s probably already a little taller than me.

“What?” I looked up.

“You haven’t done enough cooking for a year? * He’s a little bit *

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“How long are you going to pretend to be?” I’m sorry.

He called me by my full name for the first time.

I was stiff and my fingertips were flat, but I asked, “What are you talking about?” I’m sorry.

He looked at him and said, “You can cry if you want to, but you can’t. I’m sorry.

I’ve been shaking so hard that I’ve been holding on to the fact that I’ve been willing for two years and crying so much that it wasn’t me, and how can I protect myself from a kid?

He seemed to see through my mind, he was groaning and soft:

“Sister, don’t be sick. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if it’s his heartache or something, and I suddenly want to cry.

I had a red eye, and he put me on the couch with my shoulders easily, and then he got up on the balcony.

I cried so hard, it seemed like I was going to end my two years at this time.

I hate those who cry every time I mention a sad thing, so I only give myself the opportunity to cry, so I cry as much as I can, and when I’m done, I’ll drop it completely, and then I’ll bring it up again.

I couldn’t stop crying for some time, I wiped my tears, thought I was still burning, and walked towards the balcony.

Just pushed the glass door and saw his back on the balcony.

The sun is hot, and he’s got a light on his contours, like a movie scene.

I suddenly remembered the first time I saw him, which was also the case.

It would have been nice to see her, and her brother’s thoughts had been rooted in my heart, but it was amazing to see him at first sight.

I was impressed by his face.

I walked over, a smell of smoke came into my nose and I choked.

He suddenly turned back and saw me come and his fingertips suffocated the smoke.

“When did you learn to smoke? I looked at him.

He bowed and thought, “It’s been a year. I’m sorry.

One year, another year, I can’t help but wonder when I think of the year I married Jiang Mae.

And suddenly, he leaned down and looked at my tiny, swollen eyes:

Enough crying?

I nod my head.

“I remember you being the one who cried enough to put the past down. I’m sorry.

His voice was mute, probably because he just smoked.

I don’t know why he said this all of a sudden, but he noded.

He laughed: “Don’t let me down. I’m sorry.

He said he threw the smoke into a garbage can two metres away and turned to the kitchen.

I knew I could not beat him, so I let him cook.

Not only did he do well, he was also responsible for cooking and washing dishes.

I was paralyzed on the couch listening to the sound of water coming from there, and suddenly I felt the joy of the shallows.

Jiang Ru’s phone was called in time for me to pick it up.

“I’m downstairs. I’m sorry.

“Okay, give me five minutes. I’m sorry.

When I hung up on the phone, I was going to go downstairs, and the fire suddenly stopped me: “Sister, shall I come with you?” I’m sorry.

And I looked, and I laughed, and I said, “Forget it, what was it like with the past?” I’m sorry.

He had no choice but to do it: “It was a threat to me before I left, and if I didn’t follow you, she would kill me.” I’m sorry.

I thought, “I’m getting a divorce anyway, there’s nothing to worry about, so I nodded.”

Downstairs, JiangRa has brought down the window.

That face that I loved for five years appeared before me, and for the first time I found that there was a tendency to calm down that tumultuous love.

“Who is he?” His voice was a little angry.

I looked at the ground flames with my hands round behind my eyes and turned back and said to the river:

“A handsome man. I’m sorry.

And then I heard a low laugh coming from behind me.

“Speak, we’re not divorced. I’m sorry.

I nod my head: “Well, isn’t this just about leaving?” I’m sorry.

He looked at me for a few seconds, and he sniveled, “Scream, get in the car. I’m sorry.

I just opened the car door, and the smell of a snivelling nose came up, and it was chorus.

I wrinkled almost inexplicably.

It was as if my hesitation had been seen behind me, so I stepped forward and smelled.

Sister, this car smells awful. Take my car. I’m sorry.

He smiled like a son.

Don’t go too far. “The sound of the river is a little bit of fury.”

I pretended I didn’t hear you. Turn around and get off the garage with the fire.

I was just a little breathless when I left the river’s sight.

Calm down? How can it really be calm?

Love is good, disappointment is good, anger is good, and a few years of love is not the way to let go.

It’s just that it doesn’t matter to put it down.

When I got to the Civil Administration, I was consciously in the car, leaving me alone with Jiangji.

“Do you really think about it?” I’m sorry.

The river frowns, as if it were hiding something.

I laughed, “We’re in a very different state this year than we are divorced.” I’m sorry.

He’s silent.

When he was ready to leave, he stopped me.

“The voice, me and Zhou Ying never happened…”

At that point, his cell phone rang, and he just tried to hang up, but he caught a hint, and he looked at me in a very complex way, and he picked it up.

It’s definitely chorus.

I shrugged my shoulders and didn’t say hello straight away.

I went out of the Civil Service with a divorce, and for the first time I felt free.

It’s like he’s asking for him.

I didn’t want to disturb them, but he looked up and saw me.

And then he pointed at me at that girl and smiled and said:

“I like divorced women. I’m sorry.

The girl looked at me in shock, looked at him again and turned around.

I went up and took his cigarette:

“If you don’t learn, you’ll get beaten up! I’m sorry.

He looked down at the smoke on my hands and his throat moved:

“You don’t like it and don’t smoke it. I’m sorry.

Open the door and let me in.

I’m in the mood of having a good road today, with a green light at every intersection.

It seemed like he wanted to say something, but he didn’t say anything.

I said, “What do you want to ask?” I’m sorry.

He smiled: “Is sister single again? I’m sorry.

I nodded, but suddenly I had a bad feeling.

“Can I chase you?”

My brain explodes, “What?” I’m sorry.

I said, “I want to chase you.”

He said it again with his dumb voice.

I looked at him with shock, and I said, “Don’t you learn to be a bad teenager? Do you know what you’re saying?”

He nods his head: “I know. I’m sorry.

“Didn’t your period of rebellion pass earlier? What, so early for menopause? I’m sorry.

“Sister, I’m 20 now. He’s groaning.

“20, what’s up, 20 is a kid. I’m sorry.

“Well, the kid wants to chase you, do you agree?” He asked.

“Are you sick? I couldn’t believe I looked at him.

“Well, it’s been a long time. I’m sorry.

“You… are you serious? I’m sorry.

“It can’t be true anymore. I’m sorry.

His voice sounds a little helpless.

I looked at those pretty eyes in the mirror and opened my mouth and didn’t talk.

The fifth day after the divorce, on a double break, I drove alone to the suburbs to climb the mountain.

When I was a kid, my dad took me up the hill, and after all these years, I kept it.

And when we go up the mountain, We do not listen to the song, except to listen to the rhythm of our breath in silence, and count our feet until we rise to the top of the mountain.

From childhood to age, I believe there’s nothing that I can’t get by trying, I can get first grade, I can make the final line of maths, and I can fight when I’m free to argue in the competition…

And I forgot, for a long time, that there were things that could not be forced.

And it was still me who wanted it.

At this moment, the sun on the top of the mountain is shaking in my eyes, and I seem to have figured it out.

People still have to invest more in their own things, such as learning, and working, and things that can turn your efforts to waste at any time, so don’t do your best, like emotions.

It is only now that I have fully understood the obvious.

I was envied by the fact that in the past few years I had lost my mind, the phone had suddenly rang.

I’ll open it up, it’s RiverRai.

Why would he call me?

I hesitated to pick up, but my finger accidentally touched the answering button and I had to pick up my phone and put it in my ear.

“Sounds.” His voice doesn’t sound well.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you come back and cook?” I’m sorry.

I can tell. He’s probably drunk.

“Jan Ra, we’re divorced. I’m sorry.

“Divorced? What divorce? The sound…”

The sound over there is starting to break.

I was like, “You know, you don’t drink in the middle of the day, you get beat up. I’m sorry.

“The voice is caring for me? Do you still love me?”

“Go to the hospital if you’re sick. Drink or not. I’m sorry.

I don’t want to get involved with him.

“Don’t be so loud. ..that nothing happened between me and her.”

“It’s none of my business. I repeat, we’re divorced. I’m sorry.

After that, I hung up on the phone, thought it was wrong, and then turned on the phone and went straight to flight mode.

And when the sun rose on the top of the mountain, and I tanned, I was ready to go down.

4

When he drove home, he found JiangRa sitting at the door.

I’ve only seen him when he got married.

Are you having fun?

I asked myself that one year ago.

His eyes were red, like he didn’t sleep well, and he saw me come, and he stood up, and he came to me.

“What do you want? I’m sorry.

He looked at me in the red eye, “Don’t take me away from the voice…”

I laughed, “What’s wrong with the character?” You know exactly who doesn’t. I’m sorry.

He grabbed my wrist and said, “Speak, I’m really nothing with her, okay? I’m sorry.

“No big brother, you left it for me? Isn’t it easy to get a divorce? I’m sorry.

“I thought I would calm down. “It’s just a day without you, I can’t breathe. I’m sorry.

“I know you don’t understand, and I can’t even understand what I’m doing right now, but even if I try to calm down for so many days, the only sobering thought in a confused mind is that I don’t want you to go. I’m sorry.

I think it’s funny: “You should have thought of the end of the day when you’re with me, you’re with me, you’re with me, you’re with me, you’re with me, you’re with me, you’re with me, you’re with me. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t write the divorce papers. “I never wanted to divorce you, I wanted to live with you.” It’s just that now I understand my heart…”

What is that night with Zhou Ying? What happened to the perfume?

There are a lot of questions in my heart, and I can’t ask them again.

“Forget it. For the first time I discovered that talking to him was so exhausting, “You’re just not comfortable with my leaving now, you don’t have to exaggerate to love me. I’m sorry.

He still won’t let go.

“Sister. I’m sorry.

The familiar sound rings, and I turn my head, and I see a ground flame standing half the stairs.

“What are you doing here? I asked.

And he smiled and came to me with a few steps: “Isn’t this coming for you?” I’m sorry.

The face of the river is a bit ugly, and his eyes are all hostile.

I couldn’t take care of him, so I dragged the horns of the fire to the river, saying, “Go away, I’m going back.” I’m sorry.

Said I opened the door and landed and burned into the house.

“Could you not let him in?”

I grabbed the doorknob: “If I don’t let go, I’ll just grab your hand.” I’m sorry.

He looked at me with despair in his eyes: “Please…”

And suddenly I began to lament that it was a turn of events, and I did not think that one day I would turn the other.

“It’s really… it’s hard to bear.” I’m sorry.

“What? “The river frowned, trying to shake away.

I think I know what he’s going to say next.

“Hold on without hitting you. I’m sorry.

As I knew, I grabbed the ground fire, “No, no, no. I’m sorry.

He looked at me on his side and then pulled his hand off the door frame and closed it.

“Is your sister soft? #Landfire sits on the couch and looks at me quietly #

I shake my head.

“Fake. He smiled.

“Don’t think about it. I just don’t want to do anything for myself. “I didn’t take a look at him.

And then my cell phone rings again, and the call shows the river.

I’ll just hang up the handle.

“This is the man you like? I’m sorry.

“Always. I’m talking about it.

“What do you like about him? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I don’t know, like he’s handsome? Or something else?

It’s been a long time. I seem to have forgotten how much I liked him.

The silence lasted so long, he spoke first: “Sister, look at me. I’m sorry.

I smelled him, his hair was tumbled and he was lazy in the sun.

“What do you like that I don’t? I’m sorry.

He spoke softly, but every word fell on my heart like a thunderbolt.

“Are you serious? I asked.

“What do you think? I’m sorry.

His long lashes were luminous, and he put a dim twilight under his eyes, like the angels in Europe’s medieval paintings.

“What do you like about me? I still can’t believe it.

“Not so much trouble. * He smiles, * “Is everything you have?”

I said, “Do you know what? I’m sorry.

“I know. I’m sorry.

I’m suffocating, “The two of us are different. You’re supposed to be in love at your age, and I need to think about myself for the rest of my life. I’m sorry.

“I just want to fall in love with you. I’m sorry.

He’s staring at me. I can’t even look at him.

“The married one?”

He took a sip of my tea.

“It’s like getting married. I’m sorry.

It’s over, I panic.

I thought it would be easy to persuade a little boy, but he’s lost.

Is it easier for me to live? Or is he too complicated?

Wait! I’ve come up with an excellent reason.

“Do you think your family will accept a divorced woman?” I’m sorry.

Good. His face was incomprehensible for a moment. I know it worked.

“How long do you think love that is not appreciated by your parents will last?” How old are you now? Can you guarantee that this isn’t a fresh feeling? If I get tired of it, I’m still hurt. How long can I spend with you at my age? How long can I wait for you? Have you considered?”

He looked at me, “Are we done?” I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

He said, “Well, first of all, my mother married my father after she was divorced, and neither of them had a problem with this, let alone the shallows. Is this family sister happy? I’m sorry.

I’ve been with my sister for years, but she never told me about this.

And secondly, I am a man of love, and I am not greedy, but I am not aware of it. I’m sorry.

“I’ve never been more than three minutes hot for you, but only a few minutes more. I’m sorry.

“Finally, I’m 20 years old, tall, weighing 1.88, 70kg, healthy, healthy, undisturbed, with no history of love, family disease. I’m sorry.

He said he looked at me in a migraine and smiled:

“If you like, you’ll get it in two years. I’m sorry.

I was blushing, and I felt a little embarrassed when compared to his casuality.

How dare you get caught by a kid?

And We saw in his clear and bright eyes that he had been choked to the ground and bled to death.

Is this… the kid who was bullied to sit on the floor and cry? I’m starting to regret it.

Later, I made a call to Luk-san to get her brother away.

I’ve just come out of a grave, and I’m not trying to think about it, just for a while.

But when he left, he told me with a smile that he would wait for me, I could have moved with shame.

The next day I got off work, I was blocked by the river.

He drove a black Bentley parked in front of the building, carrying a bunch of stars and wearing a white shirt.

I remember telling him a long time ago that I loved seeing him in a white shirt, and I didn’t think he remembered.

Now I look at him and I think of another person who likes to wear a white shirt.

What do you want with that kid? I threw my head off.

The handsome man was under the roof with flowers, and the scene was very crowded.

I wanted to pretend I didn’t know him, but he caught him.

“Speak, come back with me. I’m sorry.

“You like to live well with Zhou Ying instead of haunting your ex-wife. I’m sorry.

I bit the word “ex-wife” very hard.

I knew he was a little pale.

“Speak, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“Don’t apologize. I’m glad you didn’t cheat. I have nothing to ask of you, but don’t look for me again. I’m sorry.

I look at him like that and I can’t feel a bit of revenge.

I know that he has only adapted to my existence and to my well-being, so he will not be able to come out in a short time, and he will understand it after a while.

“I think I made myself clear. I’m sorry.

“First of all, the one you love is Zhou Ying, and I hope you don’t get bored with me. Secondly, you don’t love me, you’re just used to me, so I suddenly left you to come back to me and you should see your heart. In the end, I’ve never had a turn back, and I can’t do it again, whether I love you or not. I’m sorry.

I said, “Look to him in peace, and see not unexpectedly the panic in his eyes.”

He made a bad day’s mood and I went to the bathroom when I got home.

And then I started to relax in the cold and hot water.

For some time, my hands had begun to wrinkle, and I turned off my nozzle and went out of the bathroom wearing a towel, and my phone just rang.

I picked it up. It’s Zhou Ying.

She added me two years ago because of Jiang Rae.

Huh? She sent it to me.

Do you have time tomorrow night? I wanted to ask you out for dinner and we’ll talk. I’m sorry.

What’s there to talk about with me? What can we talk about?

But I felt it was necessary to tell her to take good care of him, bearing in mind the suddenness of the events.

“Good. I’m back.

5

I thought she cried like that before she had been notified about the last divorce, so this time I sent her a taped chat with Zhou Ying.

I was lying on my bed waiting in peace, and my cell phone was ringing in two minutes, and I picked it up.

“Speak, you’re going to see that ugly woman? I’m sorry.

Luk-sun’s name on the river and chorus has always offended either a dog man or an ugly woman.

“Well, I didn’t want to go, but it’s been a little weird these past two days, so I thought I’d like to meet again. I’m sorry.

“I heard it. That stupid man is still bothering you? I’m sorry.

“Well, I don’t know what the disease is. I’m sorry.

“He’s such a bitch. I’m sorry.

“Was there anything you want to confess to me? I’m sorry.

“What did you say? I’m sorry.

“I’ll hang up if I don’t. I’m sorry.

“Come on, I said, I said it’s okay? I’m sorry.

“I didn’t know about you until you got married, I didn’t say it. I’m sorry.

“On the night of your marriage, I went to the bathroom in the middle of the night and found him smoking on the balcony. I’m sorry.

“I was so angry that I tried to get to him that I saw a cigarette butt and a beer bottle, and his eyes were red. I’m sorry.

“I’ve never seen him like this, the last time he cried, when he was five years old, he broke a single-bar leg. I’m sorry.

“He was so dumb he asked me how I could forget someone. I didn’t know that until then. He’s liked you for years. I’m sorry.

“I thought you’d be able to put him down when you got married, so I left him alone. I’m sorry.

“It turns out he’s been thinking about you. I’m sorry.

“I told you he hasn’t been in love for years. I’m sorry.

After I’ve listened, there’s only silence.

“Shall I go with you tomorrow?” she asked.

“No, I’ll go alone. I’m sorry.

“No, what if that ugly woman makes it hard for you? I’m sorry.

“She shouldn’t be like that, and what can she do to me? I’m sorry.

“No, I didn’t go with you last time. I have to go with you this time. I’m sorry.

Their brothers and sisters were stubborn, and I knew I couldn’t beat her, so I said yes.

“I didn’t think he was thinking about you. I’m sorry.

In the night, I couldn’t sleep, and my head was full of shallow words.

I got up and poured a glass of water in the living room, and suddenly I thought I hadn’t come back for two days.

Somehow, I’m a little upset, and I remember seeing Zhou Ying tomorrow, and I feel even more so when I wonder when I’m going to block my trail.

Because of insomnia, the next day I was very depressed, causing a whole week of coffee to go up in half a day.

“The divorced woman, that’s terrible. I’m sorry.

A female colleague who’s always been with me says that she’s eccentric.

I don’t know who knew about the divorce, and then it spread to our unit, but I’m afraid that I’m in a position where they’re high, and I don’t have anyone to say anything but this woman, who’s my own.

Because the family was a businessman and a rich man, since my first promotion, she suspected that I had gone through the back door by improper means, and that I would suffocate the boss without knowing how many people had lied to me.

She didn’t know my 985 education, she didn’t see my work attitude seriously, she was just acid, she was just disobedient, she was just jealous.

This is a deformity – all women complain about the unfriendlyness of women in the workplace, but some do not think it is they who are contributing to it.

I looked at her for nothing and didn’t talk.

“This is none of your business. Are you finished with the papers? Another female colleague relieved me in time.

I laughed at her.

For the first time, I did not work overtime on my own initiative because I had an appointment at night and left on time.

There’s no surprise in the river.

I was going out with a bunch of colleagues, and I saw him still with a white shirt and standing there.

I didn’t say anything. I started again.

“Oh, isn’t this Lin’s ex-husband? I’m sorry.

“It’s so cool. “Some people whispered sighs.

I’m running fast in my head, and he’s coming at me.

“Sound, I’ve been thinking a lot these days, and I have something to say to you. I’m sorry.

His tone and his eyes are so sincere that my heart is free.

“I don’t want to hear it. I said I don’t love you anymore. I hope you don’t bother me anymore. I’m sorry.

The pale and fragile face of the river seems to have been seriously injured by my words.

“Mr. Lin, please talk to him. You don’t want such a good man. “It’s time for me to say something.

I’m sick of this situation, and I can’t breathe from the face of the river and from the voice to the queen.

I don’t know why. I suddenly wanted to burn.

If only he were.

“Speak!” It’s a shallow sound.

I looked down, and the land was coming this way. She was alone.

I’m lost for no reason.

“Why do you still have a face on her?” I’m sorry.

The colleagues who followed left with great interest and took a deep look at us.

“I’m meeting Zhou Ying, if you have anything to say. I’m sorry.

I said to JiangRa.

“What are you doing seeing her? “The river frowned.

“She wanted to see me. I’m sorry.

He’s frowning deeper and seems to be thinking about something.

“Don’t bullshit him. Let’s just go. I’m sorry.

I took my hand and left.

When I drove away, I couldn’t help but ask, “What about your brother?” I’m sorry.

And the earth swooped, and laughed, “What is it? Think of him?”

I was choked: “What, I just asked, I haven’t seen him for a long time. I’m sorry.

She laughed even more: “How long has it been?” I remember you didn’t do that when you hadn’t seen him in the week before. I’m sorry.

“What? Don’t say that. I’m sorry.

“Speak, you’re blushing. I’m sorry.

I touched my face unconsciously and it was a little hot.

It’s… embarrassing to be thrown home.

“You don’t like him, do you?” I’m sorry.

The sound of the shallows has some hidden expectations, as if I’d slit the CP.

“No, no! I’m sorry.

She looked at me and said, “These days, CUBA Second Class, he’s gone to Big D. The flight is expected to return at the earliest this evening without delay. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

I responded that the tone was a loss I didn’t even notice.

The shallows took a deep look at me in the rear vision mirror and kept driving.

When we got to the area, the train behind us stopped.

He’s still coming.

But it’s okay. It’s over once and for all.

Zhou Ying is waiting in the dining room.

The moment the river came in, her face was stiff.

“Amra, what are you doing here? I’m sorry.

“Let me see what you’re doing with her.” I’m sorry.

She smiled a little awkwardly and said to me, “Can we talk alone?” I’m sorry.

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“Let’s just say what Miss Chow wants to say. They’re not outsiders, are they?” I said.

Her face was white, but she kept a decent smile: “I’ll just say it.” I’m sorry.

“Now that you’re divorced from him, I hope you’ll be able to break it clean. I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? ‘Speak, do not listen to her, I am not with her.’ I’m sorry.

“Cracked? I wish. Would you ask him if he would? I don’t want to say that.

“Amra, how could you? We’re already together, aren’t we? Zhou Zhou Zheng is so pathetic.

“It’s disgusting. “The land is so shallow that it’s all about chorus.”

“If it’s all the same, you should see it. You and I can’t. If Miss Chow and you are in love, you’ll live well. Please don’t come to me again. I’m sorry.

“Speaks, not like that. I’ve never been with him. I’m just helping her get a divorce. I’m sorry.

“Amra, you didn’t say that. I’m sorry.

“Chou-hyun, don’t push me. I’m sorry.

Two people suddenly started to talk about each other.

It’s the first time I’ve seen you talking to Zhou Ying like that. I almost lost my chin.

I had no feelings for Jiang Ru, but I chose to believe him.

He was not the kind of person who lied to me, though he was cold, and he said that without cheating, he was just helping, which should be the case.

“I believe you. It’s just impossible. Do you understand? I said:

“The voice…”

“Gang Ra! It’s not me you love! Why are you looking for Lin? Zhou Ying finally yelled at him.

“That’s the past. What I love now is the voice of the forest. I’m sorry.

“You’re such a bitch. “It’s almost over the sky.”

“So, you came to see me today to keep me away from the river, right? I was able to break the atmosphere in time.

“Yeah. “I don’t know what a good way Miss Lin has been able to get rid of you.” As far as I know, you’ve been with another man these days, haven’t you? That’s a good hand for two boats. I’m sorry.

Shit! I can’t help it.

Watch your fucking mouth! That’s my fucking brother! “It’s time to get up.

“Chou-hyun, I didn’t expect you to be like this. “I can’t believe the way the river looked at her.

Zhou Ying didn’t seem to hear the same thing, and went on to say, “You’re so small when you’re hanging out and you’re hitting on your best friend’s brother. I’m sorry.

I’d really like to go up and rip her mouth off so I can stand up.

“Chou-hyun, will you stop? She was angry with the steel.

“What? How dare you? I’m sorry.

Zhou Zhou Ying watched her face near her and her voice was already shaking.

The sound of boom, the door was opened.

The next second, Zhou Ying’s stool was kicked, and she fell from her chair without protection.

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“What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.

“Did you miss me?” I’m sorry.

My heart was empty for a moment.

“Lin, how dare you say no two boats? Zhou Ying seems to have caught the handle and pointed at him and asked me.

“It’s so loud. “The fire on the ground is dyin’ at her stool again.

It appears that she was beaten harder than she was the last time that she was able to sit still and catch the horns of the river in time to stand up.

“Let go of me. “I’m sorry, but I’m sorry, but I don’t know what I’m saying.

The sudden attack left her in a bit of a state of shock, and Zhou Ying rose up with fear and took refuge behind the river: “How can a man beat a woman?” I’m sorry.

“Yeah. “What should we do? I’m sorry.

“I love hitting women. I’m sorry.

Six.

He’s really… as usual.

I know he doesn’t hit a woman, but if he doesn’t stop him, he’ll probably go to the river.

I’d like to beat her to death, but I ran over to hold her back.

“Don’t. I looked up at him, and I said, “I’ll go again.” I’m sorry.

Then I turned to the river and dragged them: “I do not hate you, nor do I love you.” It’s not only cheating that hurts. People’s enthusiasm is exhausted. My feelings for you have been exhausted, and we will return to the bridge and wish you happiness. I’m sorry.

“As for chorus, I don’t know how you showed up in front of me. Isn’t it your fault that I ended up with you today? Don’t blame anyone for not being able to tie up. By the way, I’ve practiced it before, and I hope you’ll be fun and never show up before me again, or you’ll suffer the consequences. I’m sorry.

After that, I waved, suggesting that she could leave.

When he left, he didn’t stop me again. I think he finally got it out and gave up.

Thinking about it, a stone in my heart finally fell.

“When did you get back? Didn’t you say you’d be here tonight?”

Ask him when he gets in the car.

” Miss her. I’m sorry.

The head of the ground was not even attached to the key and the car was activated.

I was afraid they’d see my red face in the mirror.

“You’re my good brother. You’re married to my daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.

He smiled.

“If we don’t get married, we’ll get married! I’m sorry.

After that, she seemed to realize that I was sitting in the back and said, “Hey! You hear me? If someone doesn’t let him marry, he’ll probably end up alone. I’m sorry.

I’ve got a lower head. I’d like to get a stitch in.

The atmosphere is getting weirder, and the shallows finally can’t stand it.

“Forget it. I’ll get out of the car and you take her. I’m sorry.

She pulled the door off.

“Don’t. I’ll stop her. “How do you go?” I’m sorry.

“I’ll be at the office in half an hour to receive a client. I’m sorry.

The land was left behind after the speech, and the land flame did not stop her.

I spit on her, she’s such a good sister.

“Go home? “The fire on the ground suddenly turned back and asked me.

“Hmm. I whispered with mosquitoes.

Sister, you haven’t answered me yet. He says:

“What? I’m not looking up.

“Did you miss me?”

Suddenly, the heart shivering like a precision sniper.

For the first time, I realized this could be so lethal.

“Think about it. “I bowed and whispered.

And when the sound of the voice had not fallen, the car suddenly began to drive towards the side of the road, and then, at the moment when I was about to hit my head in the front seat, a hand had secured my forehead.

“What did you say?”

His voice had a slight tremor and seemed less convinced.

I looked up and looked at his face and said again, “I miss you.” I’m sorry.

His throat rolled and he opened, “Don’t make me laugh, I’ll take it seriously. I’m sorry.

I watched the shock of his hard-pressed eyes and suddenly his heart softened into water.

“No, I really miss you. I’m sorry.

A suffocating silence.

Did I say something wrong? Then suddenly I panicked.

“Do you know it’s misleading? I’m sorry.

He’s got a really good voice and he’s making me chill.

“No misunderstanding. I mean, I think I like you, or I like you. I’m sorry.

I thought for a while, so to speak.

Then there was silence.

“Don’t look down. Do you like me so humiliating? I’m sorry.

And the tails were raised, and scattered, and he never knew.

It seems that it was just a moment of disillusionment and that it has now returned to the unwitting yet inevitable form.

I guess I couldn’t lose, so I was going to look up and then I got stuck in the back of my head.

When he kissed, I didn’t slow down.

The atmosphere in the car was flattened, and all that was left of the world was his breath around me, flooding me.

He kissed like a beast who was hungry for a few days and could hardly find a piece of meat, and I almost suffocated, but he refused to stop.

I don’t want to struggle.

The young man’s hot body warmth with the inch of his entangled lips, and wrapped me all together, like a bed in winter, full of heart and soul.

And finally, like a fire, it burned down all my gray past and set on fire the moving heart of my years of silence.

To that end, I am willing to follow and die here forever.

A lot of things almost immediately became clear.

Perhaps it could have been done before, but now that he’s around, it makes me feel like everything is over.

He sent me a long one.

He said leave me alone.

I just thought it was the fault of both of us from the beginning. He should not have accepted me when his heart was not clear, nor should I have known that he was willing to fly a moth when someone could not.

At the end of the day, we are not mature enough, one is afraid to face himself, one is afraid to take the consequences, and one is in a hurry to miss, but there is nothing to be sorry about, and we are not really that right.

Copy that.

It’s the little girls on the ground who screamed loud and high, and almost didn’t send me away.

I seriously suspect that they were screaming so crazy because the girls behind me thought they were looking at them as a result of the scrambling of the holiday.

While I admit that I am excited, I am too old to be so, and I have to stand up to the urge to shout for him, sitting there like Tarzan.

At the middle of the break, the players on both sides went down, and my cell phone rang for a while.

“B3 by the vending machine. I’m sorry.

I’m going to go down from the stand and follow the icon for his position.

I thought I’d spend a half day in a road like this, but there’s almost no one outside the house, and I almost saw him standing there.

Don’t you want to take a break? I ran over and asked.

He rubbed my hair, “I miss you. I’m sorry.

“Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa.”

And I bowed my head in shame in a whistling and whistling.

He realized that I was shy, and he laughed, and put my head down on his chest, and he said to the people behind him, “Go to hell!” I’m sorry.

The group was scattered, and a few of them were afraid to leave:

“Don’t let go of me! I’m too mean! I’m sorry.

“It’s not easy to deal with a woman-friendly brother-in-law. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you see the eyes of Brother Burning grow in the audience when you rest? I’m sorry.

“I said, “How can I get extra strength here? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

It’s getting smaller, but I think my cheeks are getting hotter.

“Well, they’ve gone. He whispered.

I’m still afraid to look up and be afraid he’ll see me with a big red face like a monkey’s ass.

“Good boy, give me a kiss. He’s got a lot of noise.

I looked up, and he took a bite.

“You…faceless!” I’m upset.

“What for?” He was right.

I feel more red.

Always like this, when he’s in a relationship, he’s got a lot of balls, and he’s playing with me, and I’m like an 18-year-old aunt who’s already 25 years old.

“Well, well, go on back, you’ll have another game soon. I pushed him hard.

“Then kiss me again. * He looked down at me with a smile *

“You… have to advance! I’m sorry.

“What if you don’t kiss me, A? I’m sorry.

He’s innocent.

And We were ashamed and troubled, and We were only able to put it on his lips with our feet.

“Go, go, go! I kicked him in the lap.

“When I finish. He was laughing and hiding.

Back on the stand, two teams of players were on their way, and the screams were soaring around the scene, that even the host was saying, “The 5th of our school seems to be very popular.” I’m sorry.

He didn’t say it was okay, but he said the whole scene started to say “No. 5” in one and the same way.

And? Looks like I’m just a kid who hasn’t seen basketball in college.

It doesn’t seem like you heard the same thing, just talking to your teammates.

The second half was better than the first half. The other one seems to have adapted to the environment and started to try to get even, but after a series of three three centimeters on the ground, the score nevertheless opens the gap.

It’s all crazy. It’s burning.

Two girls in the back were talking in my ear:

“It’s so handsome to be in touch! I’m sorry.

“That is! Can’t a man look handsome to me? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

The game will be over soon, no surprise, and A wins big.

When I went after him, I found out he was being asked by some girls.

It’s a familiar scene, but I’m not as calm as I used to be.

Not yet. He found me.

He hooked me up and I walked in.

But the girls surrounded him three floors and three floors, and I couldn’t get in, and I had to stand outside.

“Please make room. “The sound of the fire on the ground is a cold, cold and hard voice I have never heard, and I am ashamed to say the next second.

“I’m in the way of my wife. I’m sorry.

I was in my arms before I found it.

“Sister. I’m sorry.

I look up, he’s come to me, and the girls are staring at us.

“This, so many people, let me go first…” I whisper.

“Screech?” he asked.

I nodded my head, and suddenly I was held in his arms.

Until I felt almost out of the gym, I dared to look up to him in secret, the sun was so bright, he smiled wildly.

My boy has always been as bright as spring light and as hot as sunshine.

I’ve never been a man before.

After all, I looked at him as if he was a family, as if he was on the ground.

Gender awareness among families is somewhat blurred.

But I didn’t think he was trying to cheat me.

He came to me almost every day after junior college.

At first, I taught him to study and study, and he said, “I’ve been insured,” and made me speechless.

I was humbled when I was dragged with the river, and it continued after the fire.

And one day he was cooking in my house, and suddenly I ran into the kitchen and held him: “How can I be worthy of you so well?” I’m sorry.

And he waited, and he laughed, and he said, “That’s what I thought. I’m sorry.

I was surrounded by a strange feeling.

Why would he think that? He’s all right.

When he saw me stop talking, he dropped the shovel and turned around and held me in his arms: “Sister, do you know that your high school math teacher is also my math teacher? I’m sorry.

I nod my head, and I know that, after all, we were almost family.

“He particularly likes your students, especially you, who often mention them in class. I’m sorry.

“On one occasion, he said that it was difficult and that it was normal that we couldn’t do it. I’m sorry.

“I wasn’t convinced. You know what he said? I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

And he touched my hair gently and laughed, saying, “If it were here, he would have made it. I’m sorry.

“You don’t know how proud that old man was when he mentioned you. I’m sorry.

“And since then, every time a question comes up, you think, you can do it, I can do it. I’m sorry.

He came here and laughed softly.

“And then I learned a word called imaginary enemy. I realized that I had fought with you for three years. I’m sorry.

I didn’t know there was such a thing.

“Sister, don’t be conceited. I’m sorry.

“When you don’t know, I’ve been following you long enough to think I’ll never be able to follow you. I’m sorry.

I don’t know when I started to cry.

I almost forgot that I was once proud of my teachers and family.

“You don’t have to blame yourself for that failed marriage. I’m sorry.

“You didn’t do anything wrong. You were just a little confused. I’m sorry.

He said, “Stop crying and kiss you.” I’m sorry.

This man, even the words that threaten me are gentle.

I cried even harder in a moment: “Land, land, fire I love you so much…”

“Well, I know. I’m sorry.

That moment, when my boy held me, I knew what was worth it.

It turns out there’s gonna be a man who can forgive all the ills of the past, and even feel lucky.

I never believed in the life of the world, nor in the pagan faith, nor in the pagan faith, but now I am looking at my shadow from his eyes. I want to say, “If there is a God in the world, I will prostrate myself to Him, and give all that I have given and all that I have given.”

Some weekend, I came to my house, and we went to the movies on the couch, and it was “The Heart.”

When Bryce told Julie about Salmonella in a garbage bag with eggs, the shallows suddenly asked me, “Why accept ground burning so quickly? I’m sorry.

I said, “Do you think my feelings are too easy?” I’m sorry.

She didn’t talk.

And I said, “Why do you think I liked it before?” I’m sorry.

She shakes her head, “The blind? I’m sorry.

I hit her, and I laughed and asked her again, “I like it, which one did your brother not?” I’m sorry.

How many times did she cough? Is that what you can say?”

I didn’t talk to her.

In the film, the girl began a cold war with the boy, and I pointed to the screen and said, “When I was a kid, I used to envy the girl with such a handsome boy as a neighbor.” I’m sorry.

“When I grow up, I envy the boys. How lucky he was to have met a woman who was like a rainbow. I’m sorry.

“I liked it when I was young, I guess it was just as clear as when the lady was young. I’m sorry.

“Looking eyes, a second’s heart, a young impulse, these factors can easily trap me for years. I’m sorry.

“It took me a while to get married. There were a lot of people in the film that were right, and that’s the way it was. I’m sorry.

“He is far from as beautiful as his eyes, and his eyes are bright, but he is not.” I’m sorry.

“It took me about three and a half years to win over what he saw, and since then I haven’t had a moment to move, and the rest of the year I’ve finally made sure that I put it down.” I’m sorry.

“You asked me why I like to burn on land in such a short time. It’s not too short. I’ve known him for 10 years. I’m sorry.

“He was my ideal, but I never thought of him that way. I’m sorry.

“When he told me to treat him like a man of my own, everything would be different. I’m sorry.

“There are people with sublights, there are people with fuzzy light, and there are people with rainbows. I’m sorry.

“He is the one with the rainbow, the one that makes the rest of me lose color in a moment. I’m sorry.

“So don’t worry, I like him, just because he didn’t just rise up, not to get away from the past. I’m sorry.

And when the earth was silent, he said, “I should have recorded it to him.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“He’s more worried about you than I am about it. “He’s very insecure. I’m sorry.

“I know. I’m sorry.

It’s like an appointment. It’s like when we’re going down at noon.

He looks like he’s been playing basketball, his hair is wet, his neck is sweating, he falls down his throat from time to time.

I can’t help but swallow my saliva: “In this hot day, you go play basketball at noon? I’m sorry.

He took a cup of water and drank water, and said, “Doctors make me exercise, sweat and drink more.” I’m sorry.

“It’s good to quit smoking.” I’m sorry.

He smokes and quits because of me, and suddenly he feels guilty.

“I’ll take a shower in your bathroom.” I’m sorry.

“Go ahead. * I waved, but I couldn’t help but control the mind that likes to imagine, and my face turned red. *

Damn it, be normal! I tried to get rid of the fragrance of my mind.

He was just coming in, and I called him, “Wait! Have you brought any other clothes?” I’m sorry.

“None. He doesn’t care.

“Then why don’t you come out naked? “I’m so shocked, my cheeks are burning.

“If you want to…”

He’s got a good voice, and I’m like an old-fashioned hooligan.

“I put my clothes in your closet before.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know why I’m hearing something that he can’t detect, like a kid found hiding candy.

“Hmm? How could I not know? I’m sorry.

“Just when you don’t notice to hide. He said, “Don’t let other men hit you.” I’m sorry.

“A proclamation of sovereignty? He choked me, “You’re so childish, ha ha ha ha ha ha…”

All of a sudden, I think of what I said on the ground this morning, and I’m squeaking again.

He’s insecure.

I know that feeling, it’s gonna take a while.

“I’ll get it. I’m sorry.

He said he was going into the house, and I grabbed him by my side with my eyes.

He’s so tight.

“Sister, I’m sweating and I’ll hold you when I’m done. I’m sorry.

He said he had to be careful, so I started to get soft again.

“No way! You smell good, sweat good. I’m sorry.

I’m telling the truth. He’s got a strange scent, maybe a nice laundry powder.

“Land burning, are you… insecure? I asked.

He’s just relaxing and he’s still not talking.

“How can you feel safe? I’m sorry.

I asked and I thought, “I’ll change my head to a picture of you and a background of friends.” I’m sorry.

But it’s nothing. I’m thinking about it again.

“Why don’t you go to work every day? I’m asking again.

It was not realistic to finish, and it was silent again.

And suddenly he laughs, and his voice rejoices: “Who tells you that I am not safe?” I’m sorry.

“Landground. I’m back.

And then I felt like I realized something: “She’s not lying to me, is she? I’m sorry.

He looked down at me and laughed: “Not really. I’m sorry.

“It wasn’t much before, it was now. I’m sorry.

So that’s what happened?

“Okay. I pushed him, “Go take a shower. I’m sorry.

He leaned over and kissed me and took his clothes to the bathroom.

Listens to the leaching sound of water in the bathroom and starts to see his bathing in his head again.

That’s true. I’ve been snuffing his abs for a long time.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

That’s not good.

I drank a cup of tea, calmed down and started to do what I said.

I quietly replaced my head with a photograph of the ground burning, and when I took it, I was impressed by the fallout of the basketball court and by the fallout of the youth.

It’s a small thing, but the sense of security is inherently rooted in the accumulated details.

Most importantly, he can give it to me, and I’ll give it to him.

“There are some who are shallow, and there are others who are among those who have lost. But one day, you’ll meet a beautiful man who makes you feel like everyone you’ve ever met is just a cloud. I’m sorry.

If there’s a rainbow, there’s a rainbow.

In my eyes, he always carries his own halo, and he always brings out the attraction that I cannot resist.

Just like now he’s out of the bathroom in a big white shirt, and I can’t help but run to the impulses in his arms.

The truth is, I did it too.

He held me up in time with his arms open: “Sister, why are you so sticky today? I’m sorry.

“I love you so much, the world loves you so much.” I’m sorry.

On a Sunday, cousin and sister-in-law passed the anniversary of their marriage and left a 6-year-old niece in my house.

To be honest, I’m in a lot of trouble.

After all, I’m a childless player and I don’t know how they can trust me with her.

“Sounds, today’s your day. I’m sorry.

Early in the morning, I woke up by knocking on the door, laughing at my niece and pushing her into my house. I remember the last time he smiled at me like that, it was seven or eight years ago when he asked me to ask for his wife.

I rubbed my eyes and looked at my wrist, it’s only 7:30.

“You two are in a hurry. “I picked up the baby faceless.

The little niece looked up at me and looked at his father, “Did Dad not want me?” I’m sorry.

“Good boy, stay with your aunt. Daddy will pick you up at night. I’m sorry.

He said he was closing the door: “Move, please. I’m sorry.

“Come on. “I hit a yawn and closed the door.

In the house, I’m still face to face.

Half a day, or should I start by saying, “In, have you had breakfast? I’m sorry.

She shook her head: No. I’m sorry.

Well, it doesn’t look like we can wait for the fire to make breakfast today.

“You’ll see some TV. Auntie will cook for you. I directed her to sit on the couch in the living room.

I’ve just started to get the food, and I’ve heard a lot of crying, and the sound of the gas and the smoker is making a difference.

I shut the fire and ran out of the kitchen, and the little niece cried so badly on the couch.

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong? I gave her paper in a panic.

“I… I… I miss Mom and Dad. She cried and cried.

I don’t know.

Help me, help me, help me!

What do you normally do when you’re in this situation?

“Oh, In, there’s something going on with Mom and Dad. Why don’t you play with your aunt first? I smiled so well.

She stopped crying and looked at me for a while and suddenly started crying, “No aunts, no aunts…”

I’m so sorry.

I sent one to my cousin in silence.

That’s when the bell rings.

I almost ran to open the door, and I almost didn’t cry in his arms when I saw it.

“There you are! “I’m as bright as I’ve seen the saviour, and in my slippers I cross the threshold.

“Hmm? He left me in his arms for no reason.

“Someone bullied me.” I said.

“Who is it?” He went in with me a little bit.

And We looked at our little nieces in the living room, pointed at them: “This is her, my little niece.” I’m sorry.

He laughed, “What happened? I’m sorry.

“She’s crying all the time, I can’t help but cook. I’m sorry.

And We bowed in his arms again, stingingly.

“Good, good, I’ll try. “He smiled and rubbed my hair in a mess I hadn’t had time to comb.

When I pushed the fire, I ran into the kitchen.

To be honest, I don’t believe he can handle her, but it’s good that one more person shares the pain.

It’s just that I’m out of cooking and there’s no crying out there.

Are you asleep?

I brought the food out of the house, and I accidentally found two people having a good time, and the little niece’s tears were still on her face, but she laughed.

Do you like handsome guys being all girls’ nature?

“Come and eat. I looked at them in shock.

The two men rose up, and the little niece had to raise her feet and put her hands on the ground.

“Take your own. I’m sorry.

There’s three of them.

Why am I suddenly saying this? I’m not even jealous of my niece, am I? I don’t know.

When the ground burst, I smiled and my shoulders were shaking.

The younger niece was angry: “You have to hold your brother.” I’m sorry.

“Big brother?” I was big.

I’m sorry.

“He’s an uncle! I brought my little niece here with anger, “Eat. I’m sorry.

Aunt is bad! Aunt is bad! I’m sorry.

She cried and started crying again.

“Good and good, brother, brother. Let your brother eat with you, okay? * I’ll get her. *

As if she had cast a spell, she would not cry and would turn her head to the ground and burn: “Sit next to my brother.” I’m sorry.

I looked him in the eye and he sat right next to her.

And when it was not long, she said again: “Aunt, I am full of food. I’m sorry.

“No! How many bites are you taking? “Don’t waste food.” I’m sorry.

“Hello, brother. I’m sorry.

“Good. “The fire on the ground is so undefeated.

Good for you.

I ate a meal, and they laughed and ate me completely.

No way! How can I be so childish when I can’t be angry with children who are aunts?

I smiled and said, “What do you want to do after dinner?” I’m sorry.

“Want to go to the playground. I’m sorry.

Playground, that’s what I wanted. I haven’t been there in a long time.

“Okay, but on one condition. I said:

“What condition?” She blinked.

Huh, kids.

“Don’t call him brother. Call him uncle. “I’m talking about landing fire.

“Why? Do you like your brother? She’s very naive.

I’m blushing and I have nothing to say.

Looks like I’m gonna answer that.

“A little boy, why ask so many questions? I looked at her.

“Then I call my brother. She talks.

“Call it out. “I’m tired and I’m starting to think about why I’m fighting a bear and a child.

And the more her mouth turned away and she looked at her eyes and cried, and I said, “Don’t cry, take you, take you.” Aunt and brother will accompany you. I’m sorry.

“What’s the matter with you today?” I asked Lu-Flam.

“It’s not important, just push. I’m sorry.

He said to call.

“Hello, Brother Burn? I’m sorry.

“Go yourself this afternoon. I have something to do. I’m sorry.

“Huh? No, how can I explain this to them? I’m sorry.

“What about love?” I’m sorry.

“How can you always let me be such an asshole?” I’m sorry.

“I told you I had something to do. I’m sorry.

“What’s so urgent?”

He looked at me and said to the phone, “Take two kids out to play.” I’m sorry.

One word makes me blush, and it’s him.

“What is this? I’m sorry.

“You Momentum doesn’t want it anymore?”

The sound lines were scattered and oppressive, and he hit the snake seven inches.

“Come on, you’re a grandpa. I owe you my whole life. I’m sorry.

It’s all over there.

Before I went out, I changed a light gray shirt of the same colour as the ground-burned coat, and it was seen by the little niece with the eyes.

She just got in the elevator and went downstairs.

“Why would Auntie wear the same clothes as her brother? I’m sorry.

“Yeah, what a coincidence. I’m sorry.

“Why does aunt keep looking at her brother? I’m sorry.

“You’re wrong. I’m looking at the ad behind him. I’m sorry.

“Why did Auntie hold his brother’s hand? I’m sorry.

“Why are you 100,000? I’m sorry.

I’m full of black lines.

“What brother wants to hold.” I’m sorry.

She doesn’t talk anymore.

I can’t go to the playground on Sunday.

Buying tickets to go in, full of people.

I’m a little shy, but my little niece is so excited to drag us in.

At her age, she had to play a carousel or something. The carousel was a sacred place for children and couples.

I’m a little excited about it, but it’s got her in line.

I snuffed up.

It’s just I’ve seen two familiar faces in front of the team.

The next wave of people is coming up, and they’re moving, and they’re turning and they’re facing us face to face.

That’s not good. I was trying to block my little niece’s sight, and I heard the sound of “Pama and Mom!” I’m sorry.

“The voice of In-in?” I’m sorry.

What a coincidence.

“What are you doing here? I’m asking Lin for an exit at the same time.

The voice just fell, a moment of silence.

“In fact, I want to come to the playground. And I explained, “So you’re here to live in a two-person world? I’m sorry.

“This is my first date with your sister-in-law. I’m sorry.

“Dad, why don’t you come to the playground? I’m sorry.

The little niece asked aloud.

There was a crowd of people standing around.

He said, “Didn’t she bring you here?” I’m sorry.

My sister-in-law looked at us with some shyness: “You can laugh.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t bother, just don’t know if Iné will be with us. I said:

“I’m going with my brother! She’s pulling her hands off the fire.

“This is the voice boyfriend, right? I’ve heard so much about you. I’m sorry.

“Hello cousin, sister-in-law. “The fire in the ground says hello.

“More handsome than the photo.” “My sister-in-law smiles and laughs.”

“Where’s where? I waved, “Go on, we’ll leave you alone. I’m sorry.

“Good. “Lin Zan has taken her sister-in-law’s steps, as if she didn’t want to stay for a second.

“Your brother and your sister-in-law have a wonderful relationship.” I’m sorry.

“Yeah, after all these years, I can’t even get my kids in. “I laugh.

“Well, we will. He’s serious.

I’m blushing again: “How does it get here? I’m sorry.

It’s a good thing the little nieces are staring at the little kids in front of us.

The line is a morning, and it’s noon when we’re done.

“What do you want to eat? I asked.

She pointed to the restaurant with the big bear on the front wall: “Go there! I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

As soon as Fo got down, the waiter came and poured water for us, and the little niece said, “Thank you.”

When I was prepared to teach my child well, I saw her suddenly falling again.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“She didn’t say anything. She was angry.

I’m a kid. I’m a kid.

I didn’t wait to say anything, but the fire fell down and looked at her, and she was very serious: “In, thank you” was not meant to be answered. I’m sorry.

What do you mean?

“Thank you” is meant to be grateful, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“Why do you have to be so kind if you really appreciate it?” I’m sorry.

Seeing as he patiently guides the child, I suddenly feel like I’m in peace.

He used to think he was a brother, but now he’s more and more mature than me.

Perhaps it was my vision that was so obvious that after dinner he finally couldn’t help but ask me: “What are you thinking? I’m sorry.

“I thought you’d be a good dad. I’m sorry.

I came out of my mouth, and then I realized it wasn’t right.

The more the explanation gets, the more the smile gets deeper and deeper.

And the little niece delivered me in time: “Uncle, let’s see that.” I’m sorry.

She pointed to the big words of the 4D screen.

“Good. I’ll grab her hand.

At 6 p.m., Lin finally sent me a message: “We’re over, now on the center square, you can bring her over. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m back.

“Inn, it’s time to go see Mom and Dad. I told her.

She leaned on the ground, “No, I want to be with my brother.” I’m sorry.

“But I’m going home.” I’m sorry.

“Can I take you to play next time? He asked.

“Then you’re a good man. She was reluctant.

“Well, talking counts. He nodded his head.

“Then I grew up marrying my brother. The young niece said:

♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪

I want to spit in blood: “Marry? How old are you?” You can’t just marry someone you like. I’m sorry.

“Does the brother like me?” She asked Lu-fire.

The latter touched her head, laughed so much, I was a little jealous.

“I like it, but my brother will only marry your aunt.” I’m sorry.

That’s about it.

She looked at me like she was determined: “If it’s an aunt then it’s okay.” I’m sorry.

I’m so relieved I’m not getting involved.

“Well, the mission is done.” I’m sorry.

“The next time you will eat,” he smiled. I’m sorry.

“All right. I’m sorry.

“Let’s go. I’m sorry.

Bye, sister-in-law. I’m sorry.

And when I sent them away, I turned to the fire with gratitude, and said, “It would have been nice to have you, otherwise I would not have lived today.” I’m sorry.

Even though the presence of a little niece makes me a little jealous… I can’t imagine what to do with a daughter in the future.

What am I thinking?

And suddenly the back of his neck was pressed, and he strung me in his arms and sighed:

“Now it’s mine alone. I’m sorry.

Good thing it’s dark, cover my face.

“So, what do you want?” I asked.

“Do what we can’t do today. I’m sorry.

He said he grabbed my hand exactly, and the next one was a ten-touch.

“Do you want something to eat first? I see you didn’t eat much today. He asked.

“It’s time to lose weight. “I shake my head.

I didn’t have much for dinner, but he had to make it for me, and it was so good that I gained two kilos in three months.

And suddenly, when he was light, he rounded me around my waist and picked me up, and laughed, “No, but he could eat more.” I’m sorry.

But how could he smile so good?

It’s a big deal.

I’m poking his chest with a low voice.

And he turned his tongue on his cheeks, and he let me down, some helplessly: “A day, sister.” I’m sorry.

“I’ve had it all day. I’m sorry.

His voice is very downright.

“Let’s go back and hug, okay? I’m sorry.

And We touched his head, and he subdued.

And suddenly I remember something, and I say: Go forth and wear a mask. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“It’s too good to be seen. I’m sorry.

He smiled twice: “I’m not as rich as the golden house.” I’m sorry.

“Will you?” I was teasing him.

“Please. I’m sorry.

“Come on, I don’t have that kind of money. You’re hiding me. I’m sorry.

Then I was dragged by him to the wheel for no reason.

The last time I sat in high school with my wife, when I was at the top, I suddenly stopped and scared us.

It was only later that it became known that the couple had proposed and that the man had deliberately designed it.

They were the only ones to sit on it, and as a result, the staff, by negligence, put me and the shallows on it, causing us to panic and to feed our mouths.

There’s not a lot of people standing in line at this point, and I don’t know what to think about the wheel standing next to me.

“What are you looking at?”

“It’ll take about a week to calculate. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“20 minutes is enough. I’m sorry.

I’m not asking. I’m blinded.

As the cabin slowly rose, I held his hand unconsciously.

“Why do you suddenly want to sit here? I asked.

I don’t think he’s the type of person who likes to sit on it.

His eyes were glistened by the flashing light on the Ferris wheel, and the light seemed to favour him in particular.

It’s just a drop.

“Just trying to find a place where nobody else is. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“Kiss you. I’m sorry.

The words he did not say were kept in his throat, and the breath of the luminous air filled the space in an instant, as if the entire nervous system was under his control, carried by his hand, and at times tightened and at times relaxed.

It’s amazing that he seems to have the magic to move me like I did for the first time, and for a long time, even if he sits, he can be softened by his legs.

The hull reached its highest point, and he remained unstoppable, with his nostrils strangling, his lips grinding, and all the atmosphere of romance.

I think I know why I close my eyes when I kiss. When you lose your vision, the other senses are particularly sensitive, the heart is constantly shaking, the brain is blank, and all information, actions, ideas come together in three simple words: I love you.

So, you hear me? Land combustion.

I said I love you.

The first time I saw Lin, it was military training.

When several teams gathered at night to sing, one of the teachers suddenly started a little party and I heard a girl go up and sing a JJ song.

I remember it very well. It’s “Love through Love.”

She sings very well, and I couldn’t help but look at her to recognize her as the new representative who spoke at the new ceremony at the School of Economics.

Excellent people.

– That’s my first impression of her.

Some of my rooms were of particular interest to her, and he kept his voice in the forest when he spoke at night in the bedroom.

But I didn’t go too close to her.

At the time, Zhou Ying had just had a boyfriend and was a senior senior.

I’m depressed. Why can’t she feel my feelings all these years? Or pretend not to know?

Lin Sing started chasing me, that’s what I didn’t think.

I thought someone like her might have had a boyfriend, but her diligence made me realize that she was really chasing me.

She’s an interesting and smart girl. She’s completely different from Zhou Ying.

Zhou Ying is always a soft gesture, and some are naive.

I like to stay with Lin, and she can get me out of my mind for a while. I admit, I’m really selfish.

The day Zhou Ying and her boyfriend got back together, I got drunk and kissed her, and the next day I didn’t know what it was like to call her.

We’re together now. I tried to be nice to her, trying to make myself see only her, but I could not deceive myself.

I still can’t help but think about Zhou Ying and understand her life.

I’m sorry, Lin, I always knew.

But I forced her to stay with me for my own free will, for I did not know when I would have left her.

On Zhou Ying’s wedding day, I forced myself not to visit her, but I couldn’t help but drink a bottle of wine at my classmate’s party, all I could imagine was her wedding.

How good should that man be to get someone I’ve been looking for for ten years?

I saw the voice of the forest in my confused eyes, and I didn’t know where the courage would suddenly hold her hand: “Let’s get married.” I’m sorry.

She didn’t talk to me, just said I was drunk and then she left.

I thought maybe I should really put it down.

The next day, I proposed to her and put on her ring.

And for the first time in that moment, I felt a sense of happiness, not a hymn, but a voice.

After the marriage, I didn’t know what it was, but my company started to have a crisis.

I’ve been in the company day and night for business, and Lin-soon comes here every day to feed me.

More than a year has passed and, while I have worked hard, I have no idea what life is now.

It seems I haven’t thought about chorus in a long time.

But I know that there is still a small barrier between me and the voice of the forest, as if she had not made that request in secret, but every time I had to go there, I found myself unable to do it.

I also find myself inexplicable, as if there was always some old-age dust that could not be wiped out, which kept me from remembering every time I wanted to be completely forgotten, and from the back.

Do I really like her? Or just let her forget Zhou Ying? I don’t know.

I firmly believe that, whether it remains in the heart of the past or that it remains more like a friend than a husband and wife, it will pass slowly, and I will become closer to her one day.

Zhou Ying divorced and her husband cheated.

She doesn’t have any friends, and she doesn’t understand this divorce case, and in order not to lose herself, she can only come to me for help.

I didn’t agree at first, but she was already pregnant with that man’s baby.

I couldn’t bear to refuse to see her in a difficult situation.

I just didn’t think she’d start thinking about my marriage.

I didn’t know until then that she saw the divorce papers.

It wasn’t me. It was Zhou Ying who showed her on the desk.

When she mentioned her divorce, I was stuporous, as if I could not accept it, and the whole process was being carried away.

After she had left, I knew my heart well.

I thought I was only used to being used to it, but I was told in my heart, day and night.

That night, I listened to the one night of “True Love.”

The words of the lyrics are phrases.

I knew her for the seventh year, she left me and I fell in love with her.

(concluded)

□ Kawakawa

filing number YX11WENYLvp

Mr. Gu’s new name is “The 100 Ways of Finishing the President’s Revenge”

“Sister”. White flower looks at me, and she’s so pathetic, “Why does he have to tie him up because he doesn’t love you?”

“50 million break-ups, 100 million divorces.” I looked at my new red fingernails and looked very happy with the dress of my evil woman.

“If you can’t wait for the children in your tummy, 30 million months, 50 million weeks, and 70 million weeks.”

“Sister, how can you insult my feelings with Azai…”

“A further $50 million, I can say to the public that we are a peaceful divorce, not you.”

“Do you want cash or a card?”

— “On how to divorce to maximize benefits.”

Men look down at me, red eyes.

“Bitch, this kidney, you owe Cloudy…”

But I smiled and pulled a copy of the Amendment to the Criminal Law of the People’s Republic of China from behind, going from impatience to article 37, and the man who taught me his hand read the words:

“The unlawful removal of organs endangers the life of others and shall be punishable by the offence of intentional homicide.”

— “The light of socialism is finally on the ground.”

I ran, he chased, we couldn’t fly. And after a spring wind, I carried the beads in my arms, and went forth night after night.

Got the best doctor to do the best painless flow.

– There’s another genius in the world.

His mother found me and put cold black cards on my painful face. In the night, I thought he was crying again — the first time he got so much money, how to spend it, online, and so on.

– I know what it’s like to be rich.

Who would think that I was back when I saved him?

I broke into the fire alone and escaped the place behind his back. But when he woke up, he only remembered that I had a nine-dollar nine locket on my neck, and when he grew up, he searched the city for thousands of women with their same money to marry me.

This time I no longer hesitated to press the 119 number.

I don’t know which lucky man he’ll marry this time?

“Does the CEOs ask if the names will die?”

In order to compensate for the loss of her fertility as a result of the abortion, the man decided to exchange my uterus for one.

When the syringe slowly pushed my body, my painful eyes closed.

“The dragon is proud. You’re so mean.”

“Baby, Mommy’s sorry for you.”

A month later, white flower died as a result of utero-tetanic reactions.

— The world finally has a common sense of biology.

Zayin Zern woke up in my crazy beauty bed.

The American people kissed, and they were so excited. I’m sorry.

It’s over. It’s dead. Isn’t this the conversation I had with the man who was chasing me the other day?

Am I stupid to scold you so you can put an arrow through my heart when you’re full of anger?

And so I was like, “Can we not fight?” I’m sorry.

A white light.

Fuck, I’m dead again.

01

Once again, I woke up from a mad bed of beauty.

I cried out to get out of this awful cycle.

“I’ll fight. Can I fight? I’m sorry.

Upon the sound, a transparent panel appeared with a red note:

Shit! We do it every day. There’s no limit to the number.

References are not limited to kicks, kicks, kicks, punches, calibres are not limited to reprimands, scorns, insults, insults…

Hiss.

It’s my fault that I shouldn’t go online and spray with the male author, but it’s not like it’s 15 grand more.

It’s okay now. It’s a death or a death!

I was drawn out of the idea of falling into the sea by the sweet, gentle voice of each other: “How do you plan to fight?” I’m sorry.

He is the man who is bewitched by thousands of women, and whose black hair is red, and whose pale face is sculpted like a sarcasm, and above all, the two divinity moles that are symmetrical in the eye, which are a coincidence and a wonder.

Ignoring the cold in whose eyes no man shall enter, I see myself as a young man in the picture.

And he fell down with humility in my dreadful eyes: “Bring me a son.” I’m sorry.

Don’t look at him now as a wimp, a man whose eyes are not only above his head, but whose anger and anger have increased as a result of which the originals of the book have become crazier, and whose heart he has gnawed with an arrow and received a box.

Jesus Christ, don’t you have a problem with me?

I’ve spent a long time trying to find a compromise — is that when I do my job, I can’t get him to hate me and die?

What kind of cold-blooded knowledge is there in my hard drive for 500 Gs and a new age for a movie?

So I was cold and I said, “Get down and kneel down.” I’m sorry.

He gnawed on his teeth in disgrace, with a blood stain in his eyes, and his body shivering in extreme excitement.

And We stretched out our palms, ten-finger fibers, and hit him three times on the round radians that were raised, and did not forget to compliment him: “Excellently flexible.” I’m sorry.

For reasons of our location, this series of actions is more like vague touch.

With the ding-ding of the ear, the system sent in a timely reminder:

Hit +1

Hit +2

Fight +3

02

I’m wearing a book.

This beautiful young lady is my husband, full of golden fingers. The son-in-law, who cannot be defeated by any inhuman humiliation, will only draw more strength from his suffering and eventually achieve the first.

So he was dissatisfied with my rinse-paste abuse (a caress?) and his eyes were cold, and reptiles generally moved up my face.

“That’s it?”

“What, you got a problem? “I’m going to get tough right now.

When he saw my face, he was so happy and so excited that he was so excited: “Is there any punishment left today?” I’m sorry.

I’ve seen sick people. I’ve never seen sick people.

You’re happy. I’m not too impatient. Readers keep me from taking you like this.

Out of the door, there was an open pavilion, a few fists, a few mountains, aqueducts, a long balconies and a bunch of servants passing by.

The line is full, and it’s obvious it’s big.

And the youths followed me behind me, and fell to the ground in vain.

“Aah!”

The leg had not yet been recovered and must have stumbled on purpose. People laughed.

And the young man did not dare to say anything, to stand up and return to his place, and did not dare to beat him with dust, and I watched him from fear (excited?) to the shivering shoulder, holding back from the culpability that was about to come.

Even if I did not insult him, others would insult him, and even the geese that were raised by the way, guided by the unknown fate of the Book, would follow him until he could not bear to eventually blackle, which is the very heart of this great son-in-law.

A son-in-law doesn’t kill a son-in-law.

That’s what I’ve been through, of course.

03

However, as an author of a web of great ideas, I have taken my son-in-law to the main room.

The master of the Yu family is very well-recognised, he is the master of the throne, Dragon Tiger, and he has two deep lines.

I had a simple handpale in my memoirs.

Ask Father Anne. I’m sorry.

So the other side groaned in the mountains: “Why didn’t his father kneel?” I’m sorry.

“Someone, the law!”

“Hello? “I look back, and I see that the people around me are on their knees, and they can’t lift their heads.

Including my son-in-law.

The so-called “family law” is a blood-red whip, which is not finished until it is broken. I was horrified, but I saw two big maids carrying a young man’s neck, and they pushed him to the ground.

“Dad, this? I’m sorry.

The Lord groaned: “You are my only daughter, so let your husband do it.” I’m sorry.

Damn it, it’s a lot of trouble!

I didn’t take the fall?

So I waved and said, “Father, the husband is the body of a student, and if the scars of disability were to fall, how would I be able to go to the temple and celebrate my family?” I’m sorry.

It’s a big deal, but it’s a matter of thinking.

Is that against the rules? Naturally not.

In the original book, the master of the Yu family had made it difficult for her to improve her family’s family’s family’s family’s genetics and to give it to one of its students.

It is therefore reasonable for me to use his desire to shine upon the ills of his son-in-law to counter his desire to abuse him.

The father of the cannon ash in my name is in difficulty, squeezing upon his head: “What shall be done to the father according to the truth?” I’m sorry.

I went forward and took the red whip in my hand, and I laughed, “Father, I can’t eat hot tofu, so I’m going to banish him from a remote house, and I’m going to watch him day and night, and I won’t give it back.” I’m sorry.

“Yes! I swear I won’t pay you back! “As soon as the day of the burning fire cooking oil was approaching, the father of the cannon ash’s fur swollen skin rose, and he held on to my hand, in love: “O son, take it easy. You’ve broken the whip ten times. I’m sorry.

What the fuck?

You’re talking about such a crucial story now? I don’t know.

Why don’t I make a saltfish earlier?

04

In fact, it is spring in less than three months.

On that day, the son-in-law’s son-in-law will be among the tops of high school, then he will be caught by the seventy-eight (seven) high-ranking officers, saying that he would not allow me to be left behind, and that he would be unhappy.

So We made a mistake, and immediately changed the map, and took him away from the smoke and came to a house in a remote part of the city.

Instead of a home fight, it’s the magic of the web.

The evil of heaven cannot be averted, but the evil of man may be more so. The first thing I went to the House was to declare that none of my servants could enter it without being summoned, and that I would take care of the food and clothing, so as not to cause any trouble.

Those who break the order will be re-sold, and they will not give respite.

This order was carried out in the name of a drug addict, and no one could find it.

In the summer, when the mosquitoes were raging, me and my son-in-law were all sore, and I was like, “Yeah, what’s your name?” I’m sorry.

Faced with my sudden concern, he looked down.

“…indulgent. I’m sorry.

“Oh, yeah, that’s the name.”

And now the sky is blackened, and as long as he does not speak, he shall be well-dressed in the light of the moon, and he shall be a man of the world.

I grabbed the bag around my neck, and looked at the man in front of me, and perhaps fate, and most mosquitoes were chasing him, leaving a big bag on the cold, white skin, much worse than me.

No, you can’t sleep like this!

At my behest, the jade took the mosquitoes and began to sit at the table and read them, and then I came to the house and picked some alegrass, and when the fire passed, the fragrance was secretly hanging under his table.

It smells a little snout, but it’s much better than before.

After that, the bells were ringing in the front room, and the next person came to deliver the dinner.

I opened my food box and looked at the groceries in it, and I was not very satisfied with the place: “This rice grain is clearly too hard, it’s too soft to burn, it’s not tasteful, and this big intestines, it’s covered in shit. Is that how you treat your master?” I’m sorry.

He was also a young boy, and it was so bright that he said, “My lord is going to punish me.” I’m sorry.

It’s the same tone, the same little look…

Well, it’s also a M-shock.

I seem to have come to shake M’s flow pool.

05

And when We opened his chopsticks, We said, “I will eat every chopstick after this, and you will not be able to overtake it.” I’m sorry.

With the young man nodding, the system sent me a hint.

+1

Cut. It’s a good costume.

I switched the chopsticks and the bowls, and he seemed a little confused, and the system was still popping off, apparently in a state of disorder.

15 minutes later, I fell on the ground.

Damn, which son of a bitch got the beans?

I’m just being careful to do everything I can. Who wanted to do it on the first day?

I’ve been running back a dozen times in the toilet, my ass and my face is pale, and it seems like I’ve learned something. He went back to the house in silence, picked a few herbs, then brought me some water, and I got rid of it.

Don’t ask me why everything is long behind the house. It’s the man’s golden finger on the back.

After the night, each of us was ready to go to sleep, and just as I could close my eyes, the system suddenly pops out a dialogue box:

Huh? What’s this reward for?

I just read together that the lights were out, that the window worms were all quiet, and that only the light breath of the young man across the street was heard, and that it was soft and long.

I see. It’s a black house!

The shield system monitors the little black house that can do bad things!

I re-breathed my breath so that my voice could be as gentle as possible: “Your father, are you asleep?” I’m sorry.

There’s a blurry echo across the street.

And We apologized to him with the squealing: “A long time ago I had a disease that I could not speak properly, and that I was not right, and that I was not after.”

And when the voice was not heard, and there was a new light in the house, and the annoying insects returned.

I giveo!

06

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you across the street.

Obviously not satisfied with my performance.

Can you give me a chance? It’s not enough time to wipe your ass!

I can’t believe I fell asleep in endless resentment. And the day after, We seized the servant who was jealous of the poison, and made him turn around the House ten times, and cried out about his sins.

“I’m not a man, I poison people, I’m not a man, I poison people…”

This side of the car, in a man’s warning, whispered, “It’s me he wanted to poison.” I’m sorry.

“You think too much. I’m sorry.

In order to maintain the institution, I set aside my relationship in cold blood, and then I pressed him with harshness: “You have time to pay attention to these rituals, rather than use the book of good deeds.” I’m sorry.

And he looked at me in half, and with his eyes, two of them were red as blood, and suddenly he opened his lips: “Men, this day he has not been a husband.” I’m sorry.

This sentence opens the death flag, and the same system hint pops up again.

I already called yesterday. What’s up today?

Why don’t you try scolding?

So I said, “The dead, the sick.” +1

When he stunned, he threw his eyes in shock, and I scolded him with a hard heart.

“Damn ghost? + 2

“Damn! I hate it.

Then, when the target was completed, the young women began to hide their faces and their shoulders shivered, and I took a step back: “What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.

“I don’t know, my wife called me like this today, and she called me up and down like I used to. I’m sorry.

I:

I can’t. Goodbye.

07

And the next few days I’ve been doing what I can, lying on my bed and doing what I’m doing, and I’ve done what I’m doing.

It’s exciting.

Because he had shown that he liked to listen, I squeezed my voice and shouted dead ghosts.

“Damn, come and eat.”

“Damn, it’s getting cold. You’re wearing more clothes.”

“Damn, sleep early and read tomorrow.”

Because all the negative terms were systematically condemned as insults, I finally managed to win the red-line drama after a few days of hard work.

Ah, I know the story!

Not only did he have a master’s degree, but he also had a famous daughter who was in the middle of the world, who became the wife of the man’s wife, No. 1, after she had died of the evil thing.

It is worth mentioning that the male master is also shocked by the old and powerful doctor and his daughter, the General who has long passed the sand field and his daughter, the King who walked the tiger and his daughter, the Emperor who visited him in private…

To tell you the truth, is it more than 15,000 words I sprayed with this kind of friction of readers’ IQ?

Sadly, I’m going to walk down the road again, and I’m going to run away as OOC, and I’m going to be driven up to Mount Liang, and I spit in my mouth and spit in my face.

“The dead and the dead and the dead and the dead.”

The stinging of the system stops.

Damn sarcasm with patience, 30 maximum.

Turning around in the midst of our unspoken call, he was radiant, red, and a little bit of twilight beneath it, as though the fairies of the gods made me laugh.

I’ve been stunned by the eyes of my soul, and I’ve been busy drinking, saying, “Read and be distracted, okay? I’m sorry.

By the way, it’s impossible for me to yell at him and say that he’s in the red.

Hiss… the direction of son-in-law’s reform is getting weirder.

08

“I’m not really a dead soul, but a lonely soul from nowhere.” I’m sorry.

And after the night, We exchange in full all the hours of the system reward, and then we take the stools and sit at his desk, humbled, and humbled: It is not your fault that I met you in this capacity, but it is not my fault that I fell into this world, and it is our fault that I didn’t know each other. I’m sorry.

The other side passed, his eyes fell down, his eyelashes were shaking, and he didn’t know what to think.

“The heavens will be sent down upon the people of mankind, and they shall suffer their hearts and their bones first. That is true, but suffering is not equal to success.” In the face of all these inexplicable bullies, the man should have used violence, right? I’m sorry.

“Why do you struggle in the mud of the Jade family if you go out earlier and the earth is within your reach?” I’m sorry.

I’ve been talking to you for a while, and I’ve been talking to you, and I’ve finally made a little move.

“The Prince”?

In my surprise eyes, he put a white hand on my forehead, softly saying, “It’s a little hot, a girl may have a hysteria, and she’ll have to fry a pill to get rid of it.” I’m sorry.

Boo! Come on, now!

09

On the day before the deadline for the drama, I took the old man to a light market outside the house, where the mission was concerned.

At this time of night and night, when the lights were on fire, we stopped in front of the largest and most luxurious luminous flower stand, and guessed the mystery of the light, and for each of them only saw the old man stand in his arms, and cast a dead sentence, while my eyebrow was so tight that the answer was like water.

“One man is big, two men is heaven. I’m sorry.

“10 to earth, 20 to king. I’m sorry.

“The fire is autumn, and the sun shines. I’m sorry.

“When a man was a monk, he became a Buddha? I’m sorry.

“There is no limit to the path of poverty. I’m sorry.

“The bitterness is deep. I’m sorry.

In just one fragrance of time, we’ve been asking for a couple of times, and the old man hums, turns around and squeezes a little nightlight, and it’s kind of a blow, so I have to put the light on, and I’m going to put it on the top.

I’m just kidding. I’m three years old, and this little thing can get me?

Next is the high-light hour.

The old man was only seen with his bowels and his nostrils in the sky: one, two, three, four, five. I’m sorry.

His son-in-law was also agile, but he opened his lips: “Strike the tiger up the mountain.” I’m sorry.

When the old man comes out, he trembles and weeps: “Oh, boy, this is a great, funny time, old man! I’m sorry.

I’m: ?

No, he’s shocked by what he says. Is the threshold too low?

The old man was himself who had returned to his home, the Master of the University of Hanlin, and he had taken my husband’s hand, and was envious: “It has been a long time that I have not heard a poem like this. I’m sorry.

“It’s not like some people talk too much, look too much, smell too much, don’t smell too much…”

I:

Hello? Is it necessary to step on my face?

When the mission was completed, I walked in front of my face, standing on my high legs and coming up to hold me.

In the light of the sky, his face was like a red Lotus, and he seemed like, “What’s wrong with her?” I’m sorry.

“I will not dare, you are the only son-in-law in the heavens and the earth.” I’m sorry.

He hasn’t responded yet. The system sent me a message.

“Scoff + 1”

When a fire hit my head, I was afraid to talk to OOC, and then threw my sleeve, and the light went up.

But behind my back, the sweet smile of the past was turned into the cold of the bones.

Strange to say, the smile of the sweet silk is on his face, as if it were the face of someone else’s face, and it’s the face of the cold-blooded face that suits him.

“You don’t know one, why are you doing all this? I’m sorry.

“Well, let’s see how you do it!” I’m sorry.

10

Although the son-in-law had never studied the book seriously and had a superficial character, all the big people had a good eye on him, and all the little girls had gone to the next place to help him step by step over the thousands.

It is responsible to say that the whole yellow flower girl in the original is thinking of being his concubine.

The university master’s daughter had fallen into his son-in-law’s harem, and had fallen in love at first sight on the long street of the flames of light, except for the thought of her.

The woman, who saw him with his eyes and eyes, gave him a heart and said, “This man…”

She was shy enough to pass a note, but she was brutally beaten down by the beauty before her.

“Sorry, I don’t have a card. I’m sorry.

“Ooh! I’m sorry.

And she was turned away, and immediately turned white, and fell back in the arms of her daughter, while I was blown up by a series of warnings from the system when I returned to the house.

What makes me suffocated is that the punishment imposed is a red letter! That is, if he doesn’t cooperate…

Waiting for me will be wiped out!

Eleven.

And soon after, the stars returned at night, standing beneath the porch.

I went up and touched him all over his body: “Well, where’s the fragrance? I’m sorry.

I’ve had my cuffs all over, there’s no sissy gift, and the harem No. 1 is lost, and I don’t even have a chance to fix it.

And just as I lost my soul, a cold, sweet voice sounded on my head: “What are you touching? I’m sorry.

At this moment, standing in the dark, looking as if it were not happy, as if it were a ferocious ghost crawling up in hell, as if it were beautiful and as though it were strange. In front of me, he seems to be taking off his disguise.

The question is, is he going to listen to me for a full hour?

As the moon rose high and colded into the marrow, my tears fell: “Your father-in-law, when I was little, my mother-in-law came into my dream and condemned me for not being a proper chaplain with you, not as a wife.” I’m sorry.

By the way, how bad was the son-in-law in the original book?

Because his parents died and were not driven by one, his family passed through the door with only a table of wine, and then, not only did they not seek to enter into a house, nor did they worship the heavens and the earth, lest the only child should be remarried.

And the only condition for him to be able to turn to his son-in-law is in the spring.

It was only then that I had a little space to shed tears in the face of my system: “It was only on my knees that my parents did not kneel before your parents, and they would not be able to look at me under the Nine Springs, so that I could dream and warn me.” I’m sorry.

The moon rises, the men rise.

And look down at me, and look down at me, and the horns of a swirling tail rise up, and We put a red candle in his mocking eyes, and We took him to worship the heavens and the earth: “Come to your father, and we will make up for ourselves today.” I’m sorry.

Fortunately, the young man was still on his knees for a long time.

Unfortunately, after halfway through the top, he seemed a little impatient: “Does it take so long to worship the heavens and the earth?” I’m sorry.

I was so busy and wept, “Why would the mother-in-law be humbled if she had not been angry with me?” If you’re tired, you can leave me alone until I die. I’m sorry.

He groaned and continued to listen to my sad month and finally helped me finish my mission.

The following day I was unable to go down on my knees for an hour, but I had to ring a bell and bring herb to warm herbs, and We forced her to put her for a while in order to be friendly.

After I left, the other side threw the herb bag out of the yard.

Because of his power, strength and strength, there is no such thing as kneeling down and not coming to bed. At this point, he has a cold tongue and a red eye, clearly angry with the sky: “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

The herbs were thrown away for a long time, and the nostrils were still about to smell, making him more agitated.

He bends down with the scent, and he sees a long, shaking, rough…

A few crooked fragrances.

12

It’s getting closer to the spring day and it’s getting weirder to look at me.

“My wife has been a little different lately. I’m sorry.

“What’s different?” I’m sorry.

“For example, in the past, a wife would beat me up in three days, and now it’s been three months…” He took out the little red-blooded whips and touched them, and he swung them and swung me.

Hiss… with a whip.

It’s a delicate move! Undressing is domestic violence, stripping… isn’t it fun?

In order to strengthen the people, I took the whip with my head: “Who says I don’t like it?” I’m sorry.

“Come on, play something different today! I’m sorry.

I tried it on my arm with a whiptail, not only without pain, but with a bit of itchy and weird.

“Why don’t you do it?” I’m sorry.

“That’s because you haven’t taken it off! I’m sorry.

Our eyes were on the verge of tearing down his shirt, and soon a fine body was exposed to the morning light as though it were a solid marble. And with a feeling of guilt in the destruction of the art, We smote the deep, delicate collarbone with a whip, and it was red at once.

And he let me do what I did, and he grunted a little.

“Does it hurt?” I’m sorry.

“My wife likes it. I’m sorry.

Since he likes it, then…

And then, with that whiptail, We passed over his wide shoulder, his long neck, his sharp throat…

In this delicate atmosphere, he suddenly grabs my hand, breathes a little bit, sheds tears, and his eyes burn red: “Men can get a little heavier.” I’m sorry.

How about this? I’m sorry.

“Fine!”

“How many more can I do?”

And I took a few more of them, and I finished the extra weight of this day, until I would never do it again, and he held my wrist, wet my eyes and choked my throat.

“Men, be happy. I’m sorry.

It’s a strange man today, and it’s a top priority.

13

The green wall surrounds the green moss, and the mid-court sun-down balconies.

At this moment, a pair of swallows murmurs on the hook, and the willows twirling around the wells, and the sound of dancing and playing with the children of the estate, in a light song that continues to flow into the curtains.

“There is such a heaven.” I’m sorry.

“Speak humanly. I’m sorry.

“The sun’s up, bitch. I’m sorry.

He has recently become richer and more spiritual and looks more beautiful than ever. I lay on a couch, lazyly directing people to pack.

“We’ll be in the spring in a couple of days, and I’ll get you a basket, and you’ll be able to pack some clothes, and you’ll be able to go to Kyoto.” I’m sorry.

He sat at the table and groaned at me: “I don’t want to go, I just want to spend the day with my wife and not ask about the summer.” I’m sorry.

“Twenty years of living, a short summer without knowing it, had to be a little bit of a drink, a melon fruit and a little hymn, and the day had gone away. I’m sorry.

I listened silently and I didn’t know how to respond.

Even if they do not want to go, everyone has to go to their own destiny and cannot turn back.

In order to take better care of him, We sent him to Kyoto with two sarcastic young men. He left his front foot, and my back was so scared I couldn’t sleep.

It’s so weird.

After I tried, I was sleeping in bed, and a couple of women came in the hall and shouted, “Oh, my God! Uncle, you’ve been arrested! I’m sorry.

I’ll be happy and get up and start packing!

You don’t have to feed mosquitoes in the house anymore. You can go back to the rich Yu family and eat and drink!

I even wanted to sing “Good Day”!

In other words, not only did I know that he would be caught by his son-in-law, but also that it was the daughter of the Great General who was caught, and that the woman dressed as a man in the street, was shocked by him and took him away.

I had no idea that, before I reached the Yu family, I had been cut off by the general’s palace guard and forced to reach it.

In a moment when the clothes were in disarray, he sat on his head in the hall, with his face full of obstinateness: “If you have a girl in your family, you must not find yourself in trouble. I’m sorry.

And the daughter of the general fell to his feet and cried and his liver broke.

That’s not true. The two men in the original were in the fire.

The Great General, in his implacable confrontation, showed me a sword as soon as he entered the door and said, “The Jade Lady is here, let’s say how he feels about it. I’m sorry.

In the hall, the eyes of three people were like spotlights and were projected at me.

Seeing my hum and ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

And whosoever knoweth that he hath been prepared, and hath lightened his lips, then breaketh my mouth full of bitterness.

“And I worshiped the heavens and the earth with my parents, not my wife, nor mine.” I’m sorry.

I:

Touch the china?

You got it, didn’t you?

I had no choice but to arrest myself with my son-in-law.

14

For days I was confined to the woodhouse, where I was resting in my bed, but I was well-fed, and I could not bear the cold and wet ground, which had remained in sleep for days, and I was in a state of discomfort.

“Didn’t my wife sleep yesterday? I’m sorry.

And I did not pay heed to him, but I put his back at him, but the people heard him laughing in the wrong language: “A good thing, a good thing, a good thing, a good thing, a good thing, a good thing, and a good thing, a good thing, even a good thing. I’m sorry.

I’m a sword, I’m a fish, and at this point in my life, he’s got the nerve to talk? “How about if you don’t sleep tonight and sleep tight?”

That’s very attractive.

I grunted, and I fell with that arm, and his chest was wide and warm, and he fell as light as a canoe, and I quickly fell into my head.

“That’s right. You’re not Yu Jin. Who is that? I’m sorry.

My real name?

To be honest, my real name is Yu Jin. If it wasn’t for the evil woman in the book, how could I not have gone to see the boy?

So I coughed and said, “Okja burns.” “This is my name, inspired by my niece Okja.

“What a lovely name. I’m sorry.

I fell asleep in his sincere praises and in the shaking of his chest.

It’s a shame they woke up rudely after a long sleep.

“Dude, I’ve heard you’re here. I’m sorry.

15

The King of Wu, with his beloved daughter Ka-sheng, is living in the palace of the Great General for the birthday of His Majesty.

I’m so bored that you’re not afraid to be impeached by a public prosecutor if you’re in the hands of a general in power?

Don’t ask. It’s just that there’s no logic.

Whether it was intentional or not, as soon as he arrived, he was placed next to Governor Kacheng.

Moreover, the governor of the county, who was young and young, had never seen such a skeletal beauty, such as the beauty of the man in the picture, and especially of the zu-share that was born in the eyes of the other man, as if it were a little bit of a heart-blowing.

“Why did you have such a wonderful person?” It’s a lot of love! I’m sorry.

She said her hands were moving on him.

He coughed, moved a little, but saw a grape on his tongue.

“Remember, you see.” She returned to him a little bit of shame, and she threw her eyes at him, as though he had come to taste what she tasted.

♪ I’ll be back ♪

I stomped in the corner and laughed and screamed.

After the feast, the son-in-law was left alone to speak, and We ate around the bamboo forest with full stomach.

There’s two voices in front of us, one soft, bickering.

“I’m the mayor, I’m the big, you’re the small. I’m sorry.

“You’re the Sheriff, but I caught you first, and that’s why I’m big and you’re small. I’m sorry.

When I was standing in the way, the two women turned their eyes away in contempt, and said, “Never mind her, let’s continue!” I’m sorry.

Hey, I don’t want to be ashamed!

And look next to them, the shining swing under the moon…

Hess, this is a swing of light, unique in shape, and in the original book is the favorite car racing props of the Lord and his harems, and when it is, We reward them with the medals.

So I left, and I hid in the false mountains nearby, and kept watching.

Not far away, the General’s loud voice has come all the way.

“What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

I’m not dead yet. The general’s got a sip of a county horse. “How can you help him to go to the top of the street? I’m sorry.

“Why do you need a wife to help your husband when he’s doing his work?” I’m sorry.

This is a great statement, and the General is a fool and a fool who sits there.

And at this moment, when the shadows are clear and cool, and the jade is slowly coming, only the two women will be able to see their hearts pounding and beating, and they will not be able to throw him to the ground and wipe him out, but he will be a man whose heart is iron, and whose heart cannot be turned: “No one shall say today that the county master, the princess, is here, or this. I’m sorry.

“All my life, I stop being a wife. I’m sorry.

“There is no need to mention this. I’m sorry.

16

No, it’s not like that!

I stopped right there and the system sent me a call in time.

I don’t know.

I don’t know.

For the rest of my life, I stopped being a wife.

I forgot, the man is the man, the man’s vow is the play.

That’s too bad. All nine little ladies have failed to recruit. What kind of ultimate punishment awaits me!

Five-horsed corpses were killed late, iron virgins tickled, immediately wind, in between, and in my mind countless miserable ways of death.

“I choose the immediate wind. I’m sorry.

“Madam, what are you talking about?”

And then I covered my mouth with water and said, “Nothing. I’m sorry.

I was dragged out of my hideout, and somehow they were gone, leaving me alone to face a young boy who had fallen in the light of the month.

And he lifted me to the swing, and took a step back, exaggerating me with a soft, sweet voice: “The heavenly man is dead, and so is the wind of von Fahrenheit. This is a good swing for you, my son.” I’m sorry.

“No, it’s not right. I’m sorry.

“Why do you think you’re being so mean? I’m sorry.

He leaned on his head and watched with interest a drop of my cold sweaty side face: “If only I could spend a day with my wife, I’d be happier.” I’m sorry.

“Where, no, I’ll come down first.”

And when we had passed out of speech, we were going to get out of the car, and who knows that he began to push the swing behind me, and then pushed me, and he used the sound of a soul.

“Madam, are you happy?”

“Madam, are you in love? I’m sorry.

Put me down! I’m still a kid!

17

The intended system punishment did not arrive, but it seemed like it was lost, and it was never renewed.

After that, we left the Great General and returned to the Yu family together.

His master has learned that he has already laid red silk three miles away from the high school, with red words on the streets, and more than 30 miles on the outskirts of the country, and that he cannot beat the drums.

Human beings live, and the greatness of power cannot be ignored. So our father, who was in my name, set up a water table, and when the whole town was feasted, we hid in a remote place, and sat together in the swings.

And at this moment there is a cloud of the sky, and he is like a meadow, with a clear eye, and it spreads out in the open.

It is only this day that I know, my wife, that there is such a heaven. I’m sorry.

I looked at his lazy, soft moth, and his voice was soft: “Do you know that there is a god in heaven, and even the fairy will not be above the world and free.” I’m sorry.

“The greater the evils of the gods, the worse the good, the worse the good, the worse the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the more the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the more the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the good, the better the better, the better the good, the better the better, the better the good, the better, the better the good, the better the good, the better, the better the good, the better, the better the good, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the good, the better, the better, and the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the I’m sorry.

“Do you have a girl in the sky? I’m sorry.

I’m not a fairy. I’m sorry.

“It doesn’t make sense to go back. I’m sorry.

Hey, sweet mouth.

Then his face, hidden in the sun, drew near to me, and a little smileed upon the lips.

Indeed, he is the Lord, and his mouth is sweet and drunk.

JA: Don’t ask, just taste.

18

Then, after that, the test will be a trial, and it will be true that it will not fall short of expectations, but will be a good one, and three dollars and no.

It was only that he did not immediately accept his appointment, but returned to the house, either by fishing or by playing chess, and occasionally by taking me to the lake, which was a little bit of a hillbilly.

That night, I looked at him in his account and I couldn’t help but tell him my doubts: “How can the court keep you here for so long? I’m sorry.

He stopped and looked down at his palms: “There were a few vacancies, but I had to take care of my daughter for a while, and they all went back.” I’m sorry.

“Why?”

“You can’t afford it, you can’t afford it, you don’t like it, you can’t get in trouble. I’m sorry.

All right, all right, all right.

At that time, the next man sent a nice melon, and I was going to put one in my mouth and he slaps me.

“Why do you want to fight mosquitoes? I’m sorry.

Faced with my complaints, he was in a state of discomfort and slowly drew a needle out of that melon, which was thin and blue and clearly very poisonous.

I’m…

I know why the system’s not working.

The door was soft.

Late, but fast, he passed out like a wind, and his eyes were squeezing the man’s jaw: “Who sent you?” I’m sorry.

The man laughed, and then he bled and died.

Apparently, the man was poisoned in advance.

The melon was dumped to the ground with its hustling, each of which contained a thin, venomous needle, and he suddenly turned back and held me in his arms.

“If I wasn’t born to smell and smell poison, my wife would now…”

“I’m sure I can’t die more.”

Then he grabbed me in the back of the head, and put me all in the arms, and two incendiary lips were crushed, and the teeth were opened like a lock, and the sweet tongue was taken out of the bag, and my soul was drawn away.

And the end is better, and it is soft, and it is as though it were gushing dew.

And when We parted, We were horrified, holding our hearts in their breath, and looked at the account, and he was covered in in ink, and he was full of brilliance, and he revealed a fine and strong chest, and his eyes were as red as blood and wild as if the fire had spilled over my heart.

“Do you like it?”

Like nature is like, whether it’s a surprise, a rush to orgasm or a glitter end, and that kiss just came out of his man’s gold, but I’m just mean and cold.

“That’s it?”

Hey, sarcasm + 1.

I heard that his eyes were in danger.

Oh, my little face is yellow.

It’s not that I don’t care about chastity, but he’s so pretty.

It’s not logical for me to have a girl and daughter-in-law who wants to be 3 feet old.

19

He took control of me at night, and took me from the depths of the moon to the depths of the moon, and walked with me in an implacable darkness, so eager as a pond to overwhelm, so dazzling, soothing, soothing as to awaken the moon and soothing.

There is the saying: “Twilight clouds are full of cold and the silver man is silent.”

For a long time, he held me up and laid me down on his chest, “How about that?” I’m sorry.

I bit my teeth tight and I wouldn’t bow my head: I’m sorry.

He’s a little embarrassed, “The bitch’s waiting, I’m sure he won’t let you down. I’m sorry.

We’ll look back and pick up the old mountains and go to heaven.

I’ll go? How about that?

Somehow I’ve shed tears.

The next day.

I insist on sarcasm without waiting for the notification of the completion of the mission, so I recall that the system has been dead for a long time, that is to say, I have been completely demented in order to reward the needless.

I feel like I’m having a bad time, and I’m going to have to take a few steps, and I’m thinking, “Mama, if you want to come, or if you want to go to Kyoto, someone will poison your melon today, someone’s going to lie under your bed tomorrow, pushing behind the scenes, and you’re going to lose your mind! I’m sorry.

“Then which side do you think it will be? I’m sorry.

“It’s either King Wu or today. I’m sorry.

He said, “But being an official is boring.”

I have to say, it’s not a gentleman, it’s a naked, unsavory little man!

And I stand up, so that it is hard to be serious: why should it be boring to stand up for the heavens and the earth, to give life for the people, to continue to study for the holy cause, and to make peace for the whole world? I’m sorry.

He did not think, but he laughed: “If she were a man, she would have been a thousand years old.” I’m sorry.

“Alas, I am a woman, and you are a woman, and I will follow you for a thousand years, and you will all scream, and I will follow you for years.” I’m sorry.

He smells like he’s thinking.

We saw him moving and whispered to him, “Be a good official. I am your wife, and I am proud.” I’m sorry.

“Yes, I can earn my life for my wife! I’m sorry.

I’m happy to see him finally move.

It was in the original book that he, along with King Wu and his friends from the first party, caused the temples to rain with blood and blood, and directed the court winds to the pleasure of our cause. Those who disobeyed us died.

It’s a good thing I’m here to at least tell him what’s good and bad.

20

Zhu Ryo Ting was ordered to come to Kyoto, where he was given a formal title to the Han Lin Academy, which was crowned with radiance by radical weapons theory. It is also a coincidence that, at the moment of the invasion of the country, the former army department had fallen and declared itself incompetent.

But as a man, he was never afraid of the wind, and after that he went to the temple and fought with his peers on days and days to come home with a cup of clean tea to get along with me.

And I was not able to reach the gate, and the door was not at its feet, and was struck by the fish in the morning, and the name was no better: A fish lady.

Fuck, I don’t want to.

“Today, for the third time, I present the princess and his family. I’m sorry.

“Huh? I’m sorry.

“The Emperor has decreed that after that the house shall be born, and that the wife shall not go out every day to buy fish. I’m sorry.

“Oh, that’s a good thing. I’m sorry.

He was very dissatisfied with my writings, “That’s it? I’m sorry.

I spread out my hand, “No, no. I’m sorry.

He softened his voice when I left, saying, “For the sake of the new book, it is necessary to redraft the military, the military, the military, and the distribution of the sidings, so that the girl can be left alone, not at all. I’m sorry.

“Hey, no. I lied: “But with you is a noble woman and a noble princess, and it is hard to remember for you that there is salty fish in your house. I’m sorry.

Drop, mock +1.

As the sun and the moon passed, our development was as if we had entered a lake of flatness, and it was as though he had heard it, as if he had recovered the love that had been lost for so long: “Men, you seem to have stopped calling me a ghost. I’m sorry.

I said, “Damn ghost.” I’m sorry.

“No, there’s a wave line!”

“A dead ghost, you’re asking too much.”

He’s on a red twilight, he’s got two twilight eyes, and he’s got an emotional connection.

(Note: 2000 words omitted here)

After a little bit of fun, he leaned around me and said, “Does it feel cruel enough? I’m sorry.

“Who do you mean?”

“To a weak woman and his family. I’m sorry.

“It has been three or five times since she met you at the Jomlin feast, and if it is not for the good of the princess and the nation, she will not live until today.” I’m sorry.

And he looked down at me, and his eyes were wet, and he said, “How can I bear it when my wife, innocent man, has been called saltfish for nothing? I’m sorry.

I said, “You do not understand. The salt fish are a blessing. I’m sorry.

Who knows, when he thinks that I am indulging in the sound of my breath, it is more painful in the moment, and he caresses me in the arms.

“Madam! My poor girl.”

21

Soon after, Wang Zhang came across a hundred years of heavy rainfall, a rainstorm, and a stormy storm that washed down thousands of houses along the river, affecting hundreds of thousands of refugees and Gangnam.

There will surely be more after the great calamity. As a result of the plague along the river, which immediately broke out, the capital paid special attention to the fact that a number of local doctors were sent to accompany him and that he was at the centre of the epidemic for 10 days.

As soon as I got to the door, my father was wearing a high hat, and he was standing under a crooked neck tree to order porridge and look down at it, and the soup was thin, and the rice was down, and it was clear.

“Dad, are you afraid of the victims? I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? Father said, “We are the family of Yu’s burning oils and the great clans, and we deserve to lead the way in Gangnam! I’m sorry.

I shook my head: “The most terrible thing about man is that he deceives himself. I’m sorry.

Saying, “The woman who runs the porridge looks at the tender and the inner-show and smiles at me, and turns to the tents that are waiting for the long-suffering people. I’m sorry.

“Well, who are you?”

“I’m the daughter of Huang’s doctor. You just call me Huang. She said she nodded to my place of encouragement and delivered a brass spoon into my hand.

“Good yellow lady. I’m sorry.

So I joined the army of porridge, and was too busy and too busy to take care of my back, even if I was hungry, until the Lord and the Waterlord visited the river and returned.

It’s the last round of the sky, and the world looks up.

It is only by seeing him surrounded by fellow county officials, the moon, the plume of air, the thin yellowness of the refugees around him, and the bowing of Nono that I sense the world.

Neither he nor me, nor the tens of millions of ordinary people in this world, are we not sad or happy, but flesh and blood.

And We covered the night with His arms, and We recounted what was seen this day in a single state.

“Today a man can give only one blow and a little girl has to give her to his brother and sister…”

“A baby is said to have died of the disease, and his mother, with goose bumps, is known as his own child…”

“Kangnam is well calculated, and is said to be further downstream, and some of the destroyed villages are almost extinct… “

He listened for a while, hugged my shoulder, and said, “Why don’t you sleep? I’m sorry.

In fact, I wanted to do something for them, just to say something else in the face of a cold-blooded man who couldn’t speak.

“How good?” How about my wife?”

Hiss…

This flirting power, it’s you.

He’s the only one who’s got a light chubby lips, a series of rainbows, and a dazzling twat in the books. And the wind of the breasts, and the wind under the forest, and its beauty, and its beauty, and its presence, are all the better and all the better in the eyes. I’m sorry.

“When I was at the Yu’s house, I saw the pain in my heart, but today I saw the pain in my heart. A girl’s heartache is like a spring rain, always calming her temperament. I’m sorry.

“It also reminds us of the words of the saints who have been abandoned: So the old and the old and the old and the young and the young were so merciful. I’m sorry.

I’ll just stand there and say, “Is this me? Is this the fairies?

“But I, I have a weak heart, and I can’t do anything.” I’m sorry.

This is ancient time, and even if I remember one thiol of three charcoals, I may not be able to make gunpowder. I am indeed too weak, too weak, and almost only to drag his back.

“What does the girl want to do? I’m sorry.

Listening to him, I suddenly had a bold thought.

He’s a cold-hearted, selfish man, even with a big scab, with all the blood and all over his body, and he’s only going up on someone else’s flesh. What can a salt fish do to this cold-blooded nature?

At this moment, his warm hands are squealing behind my head, and I look into his eyes, and I say, “I want to be worthy of the heavens and the earth, and I want to look to my heart. I’m sorry.

“I wish to set up my heart for the heavens and the earth, to give life for the people, to continue my studies for the sake of God, and to make peace for the whole world, except for one of them.” I’m sorry.

He looked at me in the darkness, and looked at me for a long time, and put a kiss on my forehead.

“I know. I’ll try to do it for my wife. I’m sorry.

22

The sky was so bright that I was waking up, and his beard was pulling, and he was so blue that he didn’t sleep overnight.

“Madam, I have a side, or the water is good. I’m sorry.

“What side?” I said. I’m sorry.

“How hot and convulsive the children are in the midst of the disease, which I have not been able to obtain, which enhances the body, slows down the heat, and allows the young and the old to eat. I’m sorry.

He said, “Taste a bowl of green medicine in front of me.” I’m sorry.

I look down, and I look down, and I say, “It’s a terrible color, and I’m afraid the kids will cry or not. I’m sorry.

By accident, mock + 1.

He said, “Don’t eat or fall.” I’m sorry.

“Oh, no, the disaster is waiting for you to save your life.” I pulled people together and opened my head. “Oh, yes, the husband can use herb honey to make a sugar ball, and put a stick in it, that’s a lollipop, that’s what adults drink directly, that’s what they say. I’m sorry.

He heard that he was nodding his head: “It’s still a girl with talent!” I’m sorry.

He then invited a number of doctors to go to the affected areas.

And We went to the tent a few days later to send porridge, but we saw him and some of the typhus trapped in their places of origin, surrounded by small furs.

“My lord, I want more!”

“My Lord, give me two more lollipops! I’m sorry.

“You’re greedy! I just need one, no, half! I’m sorry.

It seemed like he saw me when he was in the middle of a frenzy. Well, smart, it was my wife’s idea…”

No one is going to be able to do it, because he has gold fingers, and I am afraid to do it, and he ran away.

This was followed by the rescue of the people’s children in the wake of the disease, which was driven and spread, the fever was brought under effective control, and the prestige of the country was raised, with its umbrellas and red flags piled up.

One more: no questions asked.

He told you to die. He didn’t leave you until you were five, but Zordi’s licorice would.

It is worth mentioning that in the original text, he, in collaboration with the King of Wu, rebelled over the Dynasty, where the bodies were scattered and where they were lying, which gave him the title of “No questions asked”.

Although the same is true, the meaning behind it is already one sky, one ground.

23

In the same year, when the Wu King lost his battle, he died with Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhiyi, the Crown Prince, and his father, the youth of this district, born of his son-in-law, were in great power.

Only a few years later, when the country returned to the south, the new co-authors came out, and several drawings of cannons were built, and the army was built night after night, with a desire to win by surprise.

In the words of the saying, I have been married to the First Lord for many years, but I have no children, lying by my side, and everyone desires.

There were many peer-to-peer slappings in the halls, so that even my father would be able to put his niece in his room, and many of the girls were sent to the house in secret, but he was confined to the outside and forbidden to enter the inner room.

In the words of the original, the dead are the daughters of yellow flowers. Perhaps that’s what you get.

It is also strange to say that there is not only an advanced knowledge of pharmacological weapons in the mind, but also an appalling view. Every time I mention a child, he says, “As long as there is a girl, she is like a child. I’m sorry.

Come on, let’s figure out his crossbow again.

He doesn’t care. I’m always a little scared. I’ve had the whole story before the last one, but I’ve barely finished.

Unfortunately, I was only fighting with the author, and the memory of the posterior was already blurred.

On that day, when the wind was raging, the windows were blowing, the sky was as dark as ink, I was busy collecting the books lying in the courtyard, and several giant crossbows were in the centre, and the wind was shaking, and as soon as I stood up I could not hear a shout from a distance.

“Madam, be careful!”

In the midst of the trance, the wind rained, and even the crossbows of half a man turned upside down. I was struck by the arrows of the black cannon, which caused him to intervene.

So I died of an arrow in my heart, or an arrow cut by my son-in-law, rounded to the point where I died in the hand of a man.

He squeezed at the blood, “What did you say? I’m sorry.

“Quick… please… too… doctor…”

And when it was not clear, he put a lavish shirt in front of my eyes and cried, and said, “Mother, make a living for you, you see. I’m sorry.

It seems that the gods have given their lives in a hurry to hear the bad news.

“Hi, it’s all a lie…”

This time, I didn’t hear the system’s tip, and I’m sure it’s not a mockery of the man.

It’s a little sad to think about it.

As if he were repulsing himself by the sound of his murky cry, I was reminded of the time that he was supposed to die, after he had been the first to rule.

“Don’t blame you, it’s time… time. I’m sorry.

Beware of the fact that I am no longer in good hands, and now hold me in colder hands on my cheeks, and cry, “Mary, scold me again.”

“The Dead Ghost…”

“Beautiful, my wife calls me anything. I’m sorry.

The original book was scattered with thousands of chapters, and he never cried, but he was crying like a child who couldn’t find a way, and a drop of water fell on my forehead, neck, cheek, and burned my eyes tight.

There’s no choice. He’s never been a poor man.

Those who have never been treated with kindness are unable to distinguish between love and harm, and even a little warmth is enough for him to fly the moths. In fact, I do not think that what I do is the Virgin Mary, but at most stop when people fall in the wells, but I have received a thousand times and a hundred times in return.

And when I left, none of the others cared, but he couldn’t hold him alone, and he barely had to look at him: “You… you’re going to be a man out of low-class taste, a man for the country’s society. I’m sorry.

“Whatever. I’m sorry.

“The people scolded you, so do not call me unsettling under the Nine Springs.” I’m sorry.

“Whatever. I’m sorry.

As if I had no reason to listen to him as soon as I closed my eyes: “I’m going with my wife.” I’m sorry.

No, no!

As I return to the light, I say, “Remember, I have a wish. I’m sorry.

He kept his eyes closed and cried.

“When I die, you’ll finish it for me! Or I’ll join you even if you come after me! I’m sorry.

He collapsed when he heard it, and my uplifted hand fell at the moment.

“Your father, remember…”

Remember to live.

Remember to forget me.

24

On the first day of his death, he died in the arms of his dead body, made up his life, painted his lips, made up his hands, made up his life.

On the second day of his death, his family came to the house to ask for his body, saying that the woman had died in an unknown manner, that she needed to burn, that her bones had been scattered into a ditch, that he had been driven away with a gun and that the entire family had been humiliated.

On the third day after the death of Jade, a pair of sisters came to the house at the behest of their Lord, seeking to continue the chorus, and the two women were so handsome, as they had had it, and were scolded by each other: “The bead of the eyes of the fish, dare you fight the moon and the stars?” I’m sorry.

On the fourth day after Jade’s death, he was absent.

On the fifth day after Jade’s death, he’s gone.

On the sixth day after Jade’s death, he was absent.

It has also been said that these days, in the streets of the world, such as Twilight Clouds and Zhuahua, were seen with the help of the Dynasty, and that they were full of rage, and that they were asked how they could be reborn.

On the seventh day after the death of Jade, the Son of God sent a book to his house: “How can the people of the world live in peace, if they only heard of his father’s day and night and his heart weeping for blood and fear of death?” It will be appropriate to bury the jade girl at an early date so that her soul may be purified and secure.

Eight days from now, I will choose a maple forest, where my wife will be buried, tears will be shed on the earth and sorrow will be mourned: “I love you, and I will die with you, and the heavens and the earth will never be taken.” And longing for the night and the night to speak with you, and to stand with one another, and to give me joy in life. I do not believe in ghosts, but now I look for them. I cannot take you away except in my dreams. Woe to you that you may hear my cry under the Nine Springs, and wept together. I’m sorry.

And wept blood, and the words grieved, and looked back upon the people, and lo and behold.

25

Ten years of life and death are indelible.

The licorice is already broad, and many merchants have made licorice into salted fish, a green lollipop that is one of the most distinctive littles in Gangnam.

“This is salty fish sugar, which makes them salty.” I’m sorry.

A man wearing a hood, white and thin, staring at her like a ghost and staring at her with death, is not far away.

After the mother and son left, they bought sugar in their hands and laughed: “You have no memory of you after your death, but the lollipop is popular, and the fools don’t know what to call you salt fish, only you are stupid, and say that you stand up for the heavens and the earth and for the people to live…”

At that time, there was a cold wind, and suddenly he coughed hard and his mouth was bleeding.

When he returned to his house, he came to visit him, to see him in a state of disrepair, to see his skin, to see his skin, and to look at his veins, and to murmur his mouth: “I have suffered from the past, not from the flesh, not from the flesh, not from the cold window, not from the bitterness, but from the bitterness of my mouth, for more than 10 years now I have gone to visit her with bitterness every day, with bitterness, with bitterness, with bitterness, with bitterness, with nothing but to return to the shore, without knowing how to do so.” I’m sorry.

The old man grabbed his pulse, and his face changed: “Girls are sick, they burn in their livers, they burn in their livers, and the pebbles are hard to get.” I’m sorry.

After him, the yellow lady looked at the door, tears fell upon her eyelids and she was the famous old girl of the capital for 10 years.

And when the word had not been heard, it was interrupted: “Where have We made you a slave, and where have We placed my wife?” I’m sorry.

And he covered his face and his eyes were cold: “I promised my wife my life, and I stopped being one.” I’m sorry.

After his father and daughter left, he sat down at the desk and smelled the aroma under the table, and drew a pair of small people sitting on the swing, and he looked at the little ones for a while, making up a small example of rice grains.

“The people have fallen, left their rooms, and their poetry has gone, and they hate the earth. I’m sorry.

But for 10 years, he’s gone, he’s gone, he’s gone, he’s gone.

Her legacy, which he did as much as he could, had given all her values to her, even if she was to be found in the land.

It was anticipated that the day would come, and he would open his windows and let the cold wind blow his strange, radiant face, still the young red Lotus under the sun.

“The men of the faith donate millions of dollars to their families, thousands of acres of good land, and not to be a fairy, but to return to life, and to live with their wives.” I’m sorry.

In the twenty-seventh year, the winter was bitter, the cold resumed, the sick and the sick died in March.

A great generation of leaders has fallen.

26

I just opened my eyes and saw Okja’s big face right in front of me, almost dying.

My niece Okja-kun, do you remember, the inspiration for my pen name Okja burning, staring at my cold, sweaty face: “You don’t look so good. I’m sorry.

“Do you talk? “I had a dream, I had a novel, I could hardly wake up. I’m sorry.

“What novel?”

“It’s me who’s a month on the line with the man who works with the man who sprays 15,000. I’m sorry.

“Ooh! “I know that the book was completely changed two days ago, and the man changed, and now the reader can’t read it, he’s scolding the eunuch, and the website is closing down!” I’m sorry.

“I’m so good?”

And then I went into the novel link, and it was 404, and, fortunately, there’s a video of the events on Twitter, and there’s a lot of old readers saying about it.

“How can a man die for a woman? Just a dead wife.

“I thought the author was going to open a harem. Is that a commercial fraud? I’m sorry.

“Looks like a son-in-law. I thought he was the one who killed his wife. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Many male readers commented that there were also a small number of female readers who were not happy.

“A woman’s martyrdom is love. A man’s martyrdom is a man?”

“What’s the point of killing a wife?” If you can, wave your sword at the palace! I’m sorry.

I looked over and threw my phone behind my back: “What do you want from me? I’m sorry.

“Oh, your dad told you to go back to the blind date. I’m sorry.

I lighted a little smoke, took a deep sip, and swiped my eyebrow: “My father? When did I have a father? I’m sorry.

“Uncle, it’s Grandpa who sent me. He said your two sisters were together. It’s your turn. I’m sorry.

What does that mean? Somebody picked the rest. I’m going up to the hot pot?

“Well, well, you can go now. I’m sorry.

When I turned on the computer and apparently didn’t want to talk about it, she walked away.

It’s been a while since the phone rang, and it’s a nice man’s voice on the other side. I’m sorry.

“Well, yes. I’m sorry.

“Hello, we’re a new women’s frequency site, knowing that you have a few books or free copyrights, and we’d like to ask you out and talk, and we’d like to buy some of them at a higher price. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

Hang up on the phone, I feel a little looser.

There’s still money in the world.

27

The other party was in a new Western restaurant on the outer beach, either a landmark skyscrapers building in Pudong or a classic exterior excursion of Mandarin buildings.

For the sake of solemnity, I made a simple make-up and put on a pearl white dress.

When we arrived at the designated location, the box was quiet and the night view was beautiful, the man sitting across the street was wearing a black shirt and the assistant young man was pouring tea and looking weird.

Indoor sunglasses are either blind or behavioural.

This place in the city, the Tibetan Dragon Tiger, was good for me, so I humbled myself and sat across the street.

Miss Okja?

“Oh, that’s just my pen name. I’m sorry.

“Oh, what’s your real name?”

“It’s true. I’m sorry.

And the man remained still above the black and above the black, and the beautiful eyebrow raised a twirl: “Oh, jade. I’m sorry.

He turned the name back several times in my impenetrable wait, and suddenly said to his lips, “What do you think of that son-in-law that fell off the shelf a few days ago? I’m sorry.

“Me? I read it on my phone. I’m sorry.

It’s full of silence, and I have a hair on my back.

Don’t look at the occasion!

The assistant smiles and laughs, “Let’s do it or not. I’m sorry.

The man noded, and I couldn’t ask him what the process was.

Ssss, Okja’s burning and seagrass sand?

For the first time in my life I’ve seen a little bit of sweetness and salty…

In the sound of my heart’s beating, the man across the street slowly opens his lips: “The author of the book has made a lot of money by writing it, but it is still full of anger, from being humiliated at an early age, to his own role, but we find that the harder he is, the more he makes money. I’m sorry.

“The reader yelled at him, pursued his books, and some went crazy enough to send him a blade. I’m sorry.

My heart beats faster, almost out of his throat, and his statement gets deeper and deeper: “The people who start at the end will find that no matter how successful they may be in the future, that humiliation will remain in its shadows, in the middle of the night, like a reptile, in the kidneys of their heart…”

I can’t help but rubbed my head in the cold sweat: “So, what does this have to do with me? I’m sorry.

“I drew up the outline of the book. I’m sorry.

A man leans back on his back, crosses his hands and fixes his tummy, and I can’t help but stare at his twirl: “Then, at my behest, he made a general change to a large number of readers, and the website had to be shut down temporarily. I’m sorry.

“Well, that’s a lot of money, right? I’m sorry.

“Well, there are dozens of websites like that. I’m sorry.

I:

I said nothing, and he didn’t rush me, but he sent me a contract: “I decided not to do it, hoping to create, with the help of Ms. Okja, a new reading site with the help of originals and video adaptations. There’s no need to worry about the flow, and we have thousands of media companies in the upstream. I’m sorry.

I took the contract, and it was a copy of the agency contract for several large platforms, some of which I had worked with, not a liar.

“As a shareholder of the site, Ms. Okja can enjoy dry shares and shares, or as a star author, we can have a long-term position. I’m sorry.

“Is there a lot of obligations to fulfil under such generous conditions? I’m sorry.

“A year only needs to give me 200,000 words of work, and the only condition is to write on this site within 10 years, with an advance. I’m sorry.

I’m sorry, I don’t sell.

He clapped his hands, and the assistant opened a couple of big seals in front of me, and my tears came down from my mouth in front of a fragrance of my hairy grandfather.

“Of course, unless the money is capable. I’m sorry.

In case he repents, I sign the contract and keep my mouth shut: “It’s a little short for ten years, and I feel sorry for myself, really.” I’m sorry.

And the man heard, and he said, “That’s right. I’m sorry.

The assistant heard the string and understood it, changed it on the computer on the spot, printed another contract and handed it over to me.

Hissing, extension of copyright to 50 years after death? A sign?

Plus 50 years before you’re a hundred years old… wouldn’t that be his life, his death?

I was sweating about the new contract, and the Black Superb stood up in front of me: “I went out to make a phone call. I’m sorry.

It’s a coincidence that my white Lotus stepmother called when he got back.

“It’s true. Did your father arrange a good date for you? He’s happy with you, and he says he’ll have a date this week. I’ve promised you.

I then hung up the phone, and the men across the street, with their crotch, their red lips up and laughter, and I laughed so hard.

“There is a funny thing I want to share with you. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t know until today that your father had three daughters, except for you, both step-daughters said they were Okja burning. Because they know that I’m looking for a girl named Okja on the Internet who’s trying to take a leak. I’m sorry.

I:

What can I say? I accidentally signed the deed.

“I knew it was you as soon as you opened your mouth, because of the same tone of speech, you sent me 15,000 words of a little writing, which continued to connect me for a month, with impressive strength and determination. I’m sorry.

Said the man welded his face black off.

Under sunglasses is a moving face, a cold pair of eyes, a thin red eyelid, and a pair of morose.

“Now, there you are. I’m sorry.

Knock, knock, knock.

Miss Yuen?

I put the washed fruit on the table and turned around to answer the door: I’m sorry.

“You have a delivery. I’m sorry.

“Just outside the door. I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry, it’s a big one. It can’t be left out. I’m sorry.

The other was polite and sincere, so I opened the door, and it was the couriers who used to give us this area, even to help me open that big box.

It’s a beautiful, beautiful…

Where did this silver swing come from?

I watched the swing for a while, washed a cool face in the bathroom, raised my head, and there were two close people in the mirror.

One face is cold, the other is a beautiful woman, and the other is a handsome, lazy one, with an eye like a platinum tail juice, with a pickle red, and a pair of eyeballs, a very beautiful zucchini.

“Don’t like it?”

The long-wielding fingers were soothing, they slowly lifted me to my waist, I immediately got a flat back, as if I had been strangled with a cat in the back.

“When the wind comes, it shakes. It’s fun. I’m sorry.

Well, don’t stare at me when it’s fun.

It’s like I’m ashamed of myself, my eyes get darker, one hand pulls me in and pulls me into the bedroom.

“How long do you plan to stay with me?” I’m sorry.

“The sky is long. I’m sorry.

Not only did he learn to speak like me, but he also learned to lie on my salty fish, with a pair of long hands and feet almost impossible, but his bed was filled with one metre and five feet: “I love your little bed, and two people are so crowded and warm. I’m sorry.

I:

Brother, please.

He pulled me straight to my body, and he looked at me, and his humid red lips were close, like a puddle of opium, which was dazzling, and sent a deadly temptation between them, as if the whole human being was sweet, from breath to smell, from hug to kiss…

The phone in my pocket suddenly rings, and it looks like it’s my White Lotus stepmother.

A little, I hung up.

“Who is that?” The people behind me snuggle at my shoulder, snuggle at my hair for a second, and stare at me with their eyes dim.

“My stepmother, she heard you were with me and wanted to buy you dinner. I’m sorry.

“How does she know where I am? I’m sorry.

“Women’s smell?”

As a matter of fact, the diamond bachelor fell into my mouth, and my cheap mom probably went crazy, not to rule out looking at me all day.

In the evening, the Zoloft’s assistant came to pick us up, and a hot red Bugadi was almost blind.

I said, “Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha. I’m sorry.

“What did you say?”

“I say cars are as good as people. I’m sorry.

“Kiss.”

I’ve seen my own dad three or three times since my parents divorced, but he’s not getting better.

When I was calling out for true love, I now looked a little dead…

In front of my father, in front of my half-brothers, my stepmother, who sits on my throne.

“You’re the first boy my daughter brought home.” I’m sorry.

What did my stepmother say?

“It’s true that my family is popular with boys, but she’s the best of all the friends she’s brought home. I’m sorry.

The voice went unheard, and the people around me choked my waist, almost strangling me, “Aah… gently, gently.” I’m sorry.

White Lotus has a mouth full of bitter words, and I cry for help in my heart and say, “Yes, but it’s yellow!” I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

Listening to this little “um,” I knew he was upset and whispered in his ear, “Just one or two, and my sisters used to sneak them up every time.

And he looked at me for a moment: “It’s okay, it’s not yellow. I’m sorry.

Without two bites of food, the two girls started to sing the chords, one to the left and two to the right.

“I hear you’ve been working on books for years. I’m sorry.

“Ah, I wonder if you can eat meat after you pay your rent…”

“Yes, if it’s hard outside, let’s move home, and my brother-in-law will stay with me. Is it not good for a whole family?” I’m sorry.

Well, this isn’t an off-the-shelf thing, is it?

So I smiled with humility: “It was not much, and two apartments were made in five years. I’m sorry.

Good luck:

Jingliang:

One kill!

Our White Lotus Stepmother stood up and comforted me with a nice face: “It’s hard!” Must have been hard, huh? I’m sorry.

Oh, shit. Can I spare you?

“If it’s not hard, it sleeps at 12 o’clock a day, gets up and writes for two hours, then goes out and eats, comes back to bed, so it’s so comfortable.” I’m sorry.

Double kill!

I’m sure it’ll be all over the table.

“What does a girl make so much money for?” Sooner or later, we’ll get married.”

Yo, you’re in a hurry?

I’ve been looking at the mind-impaired eye of the past: “I hear your business is going bankrupt.” Look at that hairline back in the head. Middle-aged crisis. I’m sorry.

Triple Kill!

The perfect family at the table is in the shadows, and the false smile is fading away, and I’ve cleared my throat with it: “If my father-in-law needs help, I can let…”

Before I finished, I strangled him in the thigh, almost without a bandage on his face.

“…let the program go faster. I’m sorry.

Look at my dad’s eyebrow.

I almost missed school when my parents got divorced.

I’m so happy that I can’t feel it. I pull down that handsome little face of a man and go up there and kiss.

“No shame.” I’m sorry.

My dear sister-in-law, Yu Shizheng, whose makeup today was a little too hard, was kind enough to remind her: “Before I had a fight, I would like to see my mouth red.” I’m sorry.

Then she ran away crying.

The atmosphere on the table has become more awkward, and the Jade peace next door has left the table halfway and has gone to change colour.

This meal came to an end in a different mood for the guests.

Before we leave, Jade Jing wants

However, her opponent this time was Zolin.

“I didn’t.

“Ah?” and she was embarrassed, with a hard-headed look in her mother’s eye: “What about the cell phone? I’m sorry.

“No cell phone. But if you need anything, you can contact my assistant. Of course, you don’t have to call in every day. I’m sorry.

Says he took a stack of cards out of his pocket and sent everyone a nice letter.

Family of Jade: …

Leave Yu’s house and get back in the car.

“I really thought you were a salty fish, and I didn’t think I could make money.” I’m sorry.

“I’ve had a few earlier video-films, when the market price was still good, and the loan was split into two sets. I’m sorry.

“Little rich woman, I’ll depend on you later. I’m sorry.

After that, he was a little shy and rubbing his face on my chest.

“Hey, there’s someone ahead…”

♪ Nobody’s ♪

It is true that in the eyes of evil capitalists, the animals driving are not human.

I thought of it all at once.

In that world, we’ve been hanging around for years, and we’re almost out of position, and there’s nothing new left.

At this moment, it’s a little dark.

“Don’t you think we don’t have any new feelings? I’m sorry.

He raised his head and his eyes were red: “No. I’m sorry.

“Yes. And We turned upon him with a pair of pitiful, wet eyes: “Unless we change the environment, better be luxurious, with an open pool, a 50-square cloakroom, and a big bed that will not fall down with ten. I’m sorry.

“The open-air swimming pool.” You still have this hobby?”

“Can’t I?”

“There is no open, only indoors. I’m sorry.

“That’s fine, I don’t pick. I’m sorry.

“So tonight?”

“Yes!”

“Older, as long as you’re on my side forever, you’re my man. I’m sorry.

“is a good husband. I’m sorry.

“Yes, good husband. I’m sorry.

“What about the waves? I’m sorry.

“Good husband.”

“Kiss.”

And in the darkness, the fire of the red Bugadi is like an arrow of a string, running on a spacious road.

The road ahead is clear and the night is about to pass.

The end–

□ Zaiyan zern

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.