What’s the story that keeps you from laughing? – Cats.

What’s the story that keeps you from laughing? – Cats.

What’s the story that keeps you from laughing?

Cat, I’ve been in love with Dr. Song for years.

It’s just that he’s far-sighted and impulsive.

The department’s had too much to drink, and everybody’s taking a real risk.

He asked me, “Would you kiss me?” I’m sorry.

The wine was so gallant, it looked like an egg with a shell…

Don’t be afraid. Whoever doesn’t kiss is an asshole!

I don’t know.

When I opened my eyes the next day, I was scared of my wig.

How can I sleep with Song?

You’re my god. You look so good when you sleep.

But I didn’t really appreciate his long eyelashes, and I was afraid to wake up and sleep, and I grabbed my clothes and my wig and slipped.

He just stepped on it and hit Su-sing.

“What are you doing? Why do you look so guilty? I’m sorry.

Is that so obvious?

I put on a make-up.

“What can I do for you? Have I had breakfast? The dog I brought for you doesn’t care. I tried to change the subject.

“No, you’re not right. You didn’t really have anything with Dr. Song last night. I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? I went straight home last night. I’m sorry.

Su Qing doesn’t believe it: “Secure me again? What are you ashamed of? Tell me, are you asleep? I’m sorry.

Boom!

Beans sprayed her face!

I rushed to get her paper.

Last night was a January dinner for Corey. It was young people who drank too much for no reason.

All I remember was Sioqing’s bawling: “Dr. Song, you see your little assistant is drunk, don’t you take her home? I’m sorry.

That’s what Song said.

But I really forgot how to send it to the hotel.

But I had to change the subject, “Come on, I’m late. I’m sorry.

And then Su-hyun and I didn’t know where they came from.

Good morning, Dr. Song.

Seeing Song’s words, Su-jung made me look like a smile.

As usual, Song has noded in the cold.

And as usual, I didn’t look at you.

Very well, the free will of adults is no one to blame.

But why am I a little lost?

He’s in the middle of a panic, and Song hasn’t taken a few steps to look at me. I’m sorry.

You’re not going to pay me, are you?

The heart knocks on the door, and it turns out that Song has changed his words and carefully looks at the computer.

Looking at this abstinence face, I thought about it.

Ahem.

Where’s Chen?

“Your stuff pulls in the hotel now. “Song didn’t look at me, and the sight was on the computer.

I found a paper bag on the table, and when it was opened, a pair of black silk appeared in my eyes.

No wonder I didn’t find it.

Awkward to stomp!

“Uh, well, that’s… nothing I went out first. I’m sorry.

I turned my head and tried to escape.

“Wait. I’m sorry.

Hear the voice of Song, my soul trembles.

Forget it, it’s done. You have to kill it.

When I turned around with my eyes closed, I found that Song had no idea when he was coming behind me, just to his dark eyes.

Swallow.

That’s the way you look.

I didn’t know what Song was going to do, and I saw him staring at me: “Did you count what you said last night?” I’m sorry.

Words?

What else did I say?

I can’t even remember what I did.

What did I say? I’m sorry.

Boo!

Is there any word for a tiger or a wolf?

“Hey, Dr. Song, I drank so much last night that I can’t remember anything. I hope you forget, I’ve got something to do. I’m sorry.

After that, I picked up my black silk and I slipped away.

Out of Song’s office, my heart beats 180.

Chen Yong, look what you’ve done! If you drink again, you’re an asshole!

When I work in the daytime, I also think of all ways to hide my words.

Fortunately, he had surgery all day today and my little assistant was able to avoid him.

At night off, Su Zira came to my new bar and said there were a bunch of handsome guys.

There was a handsome guy, but when she saw him, she left me with someone else.

I’m bored all by myself, drinking.

I’ve been in love with Song for days and days.

He’s not just my leader, he’s my college classmate.

It’s not in one department, but I’ve been dreaming since then. And since I knew I’d been in love with Song’s words since college, he’s been hitting on our CP.

I just didn’t think I’d sleep until that day, and I’d be more uneasy than stealing.

It’s a bad name!

Thinking about it, I got another drink.

I guess I must have been drunk, or why did I see Song?

He’s wearing a decent black shirt, a tall nostrils with a gold-bone glasses, and he’s so full of men!

“Drink again? I’m sorry.

He sat next to me and took a look at the cup in front of me, a little chilly.

It fits his usual set.

“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

Thinking about our last conversation in his office this morning, my face gets hot.

Song Zhong took a drink of my drink cup, and said, “What kind of people are you? I’m sorry.

He uses the cup I used… do we mean indirect kissing?

“Who… who plays, I hate to be true. I whispered.

I didn’t expect Song to look at me like this: “What? I’m sorry.

“Hey, we’re all grown-ups. You like me, Dr. Song. You can’t afford this, can you? * To keep him from seeing my feelings * Song’s eyes are colder.

He suddenly dropped his glass and came towards me.

Getting closer.

I already smelled the wine from his mouth.

He’s not gonna kiss me?

So, am I going to cooperate directly or not?

Just as I felt my heart beating out of my throat, I heard Song saying in my ear: “I’m going on a business trip tomorrow. Please take care of my dog for two days.” I’m sorry.

Take care of the dog?

Meet me at the bar at night for that.

“Why me?” I’m a little lost.

“You’re not my assistant? I’m sorry.

Should the assistant take care of the dog?

“There’s a dog in your house. I thought they could play together. Just five days. I’m sorry.

Seeing me, Song’s voice is softer.

And I did have a herd, and I didn’t have to send a picture of it in a circle of friends, like a son.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

I really thought he came to me to confess.

But I did get him wrong because Song has brought the dog directly.

He took me to the front of the bar and I saw…

A Teddy.

Pistol movement is under way against shared bicycles.

The face of Song was a bit awkward.

I almost didn’t laugh.

Get Teddy!

Well, then, our Dr. Song is annoying.

On the night of my family’s death, I had my side conquered.

I thought it was gonna fight my son.

But I’m surprised that she’s not only shaking her tail, but also eating her dog’s food.

I was angry with him: “O son, will you be a dog licker?” I’m sorry.

My son was good for being a good boy, but being too wild torn my pink slippers to pieces that night.

I filmed his crime scene for Song.

The message came quickly: “I will pay for it.” I’m sorry.

Then there was the sound of the transfer.

Good dad: Transfer 1000.

Good boy, Dad. I just wrote to Song.

I also changed my name: Mama.

Dr. Song, I’m sorry. Take it.

I don’t really want it. I’m looking forward to doing more damage in my house.

And then you’ll be able to make it right with your father… hip-hop.

I don’t know.

As the best plastic surgeon in our hospital, Song Zheng has three assistants, and I’m one of his most marginal assistants.

So he didn’t have my share of his business.

As soon as he’s away on business, my job is much better, and I’m out of work and I’m out of business.

Be good and eat better than I thought, not only by eating my own, but also by eating all the dog food I’ve prepared for her.

I was just about to take the opportunity to accuse Song of eating his dog, but I didn’t think Song would suddenly send me a video!

“What’s wrong? I pretended to be a high-cold site for video.

The handsome face of Song is on the video.

I consciously swallowed the saliva.

“Good boy? A little miss it. I’m sorry.

I’m:

It’s not me. It’s his dog!

I’m gonna pull Teddy, who’s pissing on my phone right now.

“Hey, your dad missed you. Come say hello to your dad. I’m sorry.

“Have you listened to me?” No fights?”

I took the opportunity to complain, “You’re too good to eat, you’ve eaten all the dog food of my family, and my son is begging me.” I’m sorry.

The phone was turned to the voice of the transfer.

Good dad: Transfer 1000.

Remarks: Dog food.

Dr. Song is so proud!

I took it in a hurry and said, “Don’t worry, Dr. Song, I won’t starve our son… I’m sorry.

After buying dog food and settling in two sons, I looked at the time and packed up a cab and went to an address.

I have a part-time job.

Since I went to college, I’ve been taking care of some of the elderly who have been in trouble at night.

I used to learn about nursing, so I went to college on a part-time basis.

The elderly, who have difficulty in taking care of them, are hard to work, sometimes not sleeping all night, so that part-time income is good. Plus, such part-time work is not a daily necessity.

He was tired all night and came home early the next morning without a bath and fell asleep on the couch with him.

I’ll wake up on the phone.

I got a message from my mom: “Why hasn’t Chen Zheng paid this month? I’m sorry.

Looking at the line on the phone, I’m in deep pain.

Yeah, why haven’t you paid this month?

Since I went to college, my mom’s messages are coming in on time.

If the amount was small, it would be more than information, it would be a telephone bombing.

“Turn right away. I rubbed my eyes, and I just got paid to leave rent and some maintenance, all of it, like before.

When Dr. Song knocked on the door, I was about to give the two sons a bath and part-time work.

I thought I ordered the take-out, and I looked up and I saw Song’s words in black shirts.

Dr. Song? You’re back on business? I’m sorry.

I didn’t think he’d come back tonight.

Wait… how did he know my address.

“Sorry, traffic. How’s it going?”

I don’t know if I’m too excited to hear Song’s voice, but the good boy in the tub came out and jumped at him.

And then… not just the floor of my house, the clothes of Song were wet by this crazy Teddy.

Song’s face is embarrassing.

I didn’t have time to talk, and the infected imam came at me.

Then my clothes were all wet.

We’re two dogs with big eyes.

“Do you have a man’s shirt? “It’s still Song who broke this awkward silence.”

And I said, “Yes, yes, or I’ll get it for you. I’m sorry.

Song wrinkled and wondered if I had a man’s shirt and wondered if I was too rich for him now.

But he noded his head and went to the bathroom.

I was a little excited when I looked at Song’s big body.

SONG turned around and took a look at me.

I took a deep breath: “Shall we go together?” I’m sorry.

Song’s eyebrow has been wrinkled this time: “Chang, what are you thinking? I’m sorry.

After that, he went into the bathroom and locked the door like I’d run in and threw him down.

I’ve slept. I’m afraid of taking a shower.

I don’t know.

When Song was wearing a towel, my shirt fell right on the floor.

Eight abs!

I almost couldn’t control my hand.

“It’s not like I haven’t been touched.” I’m sorry.

Get out of here!

I can’t remember when I was so drunk.

It’s bad luck!

Song has picked up his shirt on the ground, but the next second he looks at his pink shirt, his brow is even tighter.

“This is a man’s shirt? I’m sorry.

I was only able to tell the truth: “I think I was wrong. My family never came to a man, and there was no male shirt.” But don’t worry, you can wear this shirt. It’s the last time I bought a couple of yards. I forgot to give it back. I’m sorry.

Song’s eyebrow spreads and then, in front of me, put on that pink shirt.

Shit, pink shirt on him, with his wet, dry hair… how do you see it?

When it’s packed, put the dog ring on it and get it home.

The magic scene happened.

The only thing I see is that she bit the dog rope on her head, bit her in the tail.

Seeing this scene, Song and I are both stupid.

“Why don’t you just stay here for a few days? I looked at Song’s words, and I was afraid he might be upset, and I went on to explain, “It’s nice to be with her, and it’s got company…”

And then I didn’t finish what I said, and I saw Song’s saying, “Okay.” I’m sorry.

It’s called a straight-up, no hesitation.

I seriously doubt he thinks he hasn’t eaten all of his dog’s food.

“You haven’t eaten yet? I’m sorry.

Not only did I change my clothes while Song was in the shower, but my delivery arrived.

“It’s not healthy to eat. Shall I buy you dinner? “Seeing my takeout, Song laughed.

“You’re welcome. I was saying that I was rushing out with his hand and fearing that he might turn back, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

My god Song’s words are not only bathing in my house, but eating steak with me!

I was so excited to remember the way Song and Song were at the Western restaurant last night.

Romantic candlelight dinners, hysteria…

The next day she was more excited than I was when she told Sioux.

“Chang, good boy! Take the Song and you will get it. I’m sorry.

And We pretended to be polite: “Hey, I took care of his dog for two days. I was just thanked.” I’m sorry.

As soon as we had finished, Song had completed an operation to pass by in a white coat.

“Phen Yong, wait for me after work and come home together. I’m sorry.

Several doctors and nurses behind him also stopped when they heard him.

White doctors with long chests and thighs have clearly lost a few of their eyes.

I understand her very well, because she, like me, also desires Dr. Song.

When I was in love with Song, she told other nurses in the toilet that I wanted swan meat.

I was afraid to whisper in the toilet, after all, the parents were prettier than me, older than me and only daughter of the Vice-President.

But now I’m in a bad mood looking at Dr. White.

So I answered Song’s speech with a gentle and sweet answer: “Okay, Dr. Song.” I’m sorry.

Then Su-hyun told me that after I turned around, the white doctor’s nostrils were smoking.

Until Song Qian came to his house and picked up his good boy.

I knew he was just coming home to see the dog.

“Do you have any food? “Son’s words suddenly looked up and asked me.

“Huh? “I’m confused. I don’t know what he means.

“The dogs look full and our dinner is not yet over.” I’m sorry.

Get out of here!

The gods are cooking for me at my house! Can I let this go?

So I nodded my head as if I were lying, and feared that the Song would repent: “Yes, yes, yes. I’m sorry.

Not really.

I don’t do anything at all, mostly for take-out, so I’m in a good mood for a weekend, and I’m gonna take a picture of myself, and I’m gonna take a circle of friends, and I’m gonna be fine.

The map is my dark dish.

I remember Song’s comment: Good work. Don’t do it again.

There’s a money lady downstairs, and I ran out of the 100 metres of Som Bing-Ting’s, and after a while there was food at home.

Song is already wearing my cherry-ball apron, and there’s a sense of beauty that can’t be said.

“You play with them for a while, and then you’ll be ready. It’s always bad food. I’m sorry.

“Mmm-hmm! I sat on the sofa with a dog in my hand and looked at the kitchen. “Boys, Daddy’s cooking. I’m sorry.

When the soup from the four dishes reached the table, I and two dogs at the same time ate saliva.

That day I swallowed three bowls of rice.

“Dr. Song, your cooking is wonderful! I only have a surgical knife with your beautiful hands! “I’m going to say a few words to Song while I’m pulling my chops in my mouth.

“When you’re under stress, cooking is a good way to depress. Eat slowly, if you like, I’ll do it tomorrow. I’m sorry.

Tomorrow?

Oh, yeah, dog food’s not done. Dr. Song’s coming to my house tomorrow!

We were going to walk the dog together at dinner, and the part-time Aunt Lee called and I had to give up walking the dog to go out.

Song has probably heard my phone call and looked at me with a cold eye: “You’re still working part-time at night? I’m sorry.

I thought it was the leadership who thought I was incompetent and committed.

“Don’t worry, I don’t do it every day, and I’ve never affected my work, and I promise I won’t. I’m sorry.

When Song’s eyebrow was twisted and silent, he opened his mouth: “Chang, you need money. I’m sorry.

I shrugged my shoulder: “It’s not me, it’s my mother. I’m sorry.

The words of Song stop.

But I don’t have time to talk to him anymore, and Aunt Li is in a hurry, just the leader doesn’t mind.

Then, not only tomorrow, I went home with Song for four or five days.

First we watch the dog, then he cooks and I wash the dishes, then we take our sons for a walk downstairs.

By chance, Aunt Li didn’t need me for those days.

Even I thought we were together.

It feels so good.

“Didn’t the dog eat yet?” I’m sorry.

I gave him the dog bag by my finger: “No, didn’t you see that you were eating so much?” I’m sorry.

The bag of dog food that he paid for was finished two days ago, but I snuck in a bag, pouring in a little a day, and I couldn’t eat it.

Give me some credit for my wits!

“Dr. Song, go home. Let’s have a hot pot today. I bought food! I’m sorry.

As usual, I pushed the door of Song’s office as soon as I got off work.

But I haven’t finished my speech yet, and I’ve seen a beautiful, white woman standing in front of Dr. Song.

“You have a patient. I’ll come back later. I didn’t think he was still working.

I was about to quit, and Song suddenly called me.

“Chang, I’m not going to pass today. I’m sorry.

“Oh. “I don’t know why I suddenly lost it, but I closed the door quietly.

Song is a plastic surgeon, but the beauty is natural at first sight, so beautiful it doesn’t have to be. If you don’t need plastic surgery, why do you need Dr. Song?

I was still in a coma, and I saw Su-hyun’s face and said to me, “Don’t you know that I just heard that Dr. Song’s ex-girlfriend is looking for him?” I’m sorry.

Ex-girlfriend…

I see.

When I first came to the hospital, I heard Song was talking about a girlfriend. But I haven’t seen them since it seemed like they just broke up.

I had only one thought at the time: what kind of woman could be worthy of him?

Now I see that they do fit.

That day I returned to my house in a state of discomfort. Look to the left and look to the right without waiting for Song.

I rubbed it on the head of a dog, “Your father, your mother, is dating.” I’m sorry.

After that, I hold on tight.

I can’t tell you.

Dr. Song, I can’t take it.

In fact, I always knew that Song was the only one I could look forward to.

When I went to college, I heard that Song was a good family. Grandpa was a Chinese doctor and Dad was the director of a private hospital.

And I… was going to study medicine.

But my mom says it’s five years for med school, and it’s expensive, and I really want to study medicine, so I can get out early and make money.

You see, my family is a poor man who doesn’t even want to pay school fees, and Song is a medical family.

Yemen was wrong.

I don’t want to go to school. What dreams do you have now?

I was late the next day.

I was rarely late. I thought Dr. Song would yell at me.

But he didn’t come.

It is alleged that he never returned from the hospital with his ex-girlfriend last night.

Old lovers should spend more time together. I was so jealous.

All day long, thinking about it, going to the bathroom and meeting a white doctor, she saw me come in, she didn’t mean anything at the door, and she took a tick and laughed at her colleagues.

“Some people, just helping out with Dr. Song’s dog, get their tails out of the sky. I didn’t know she had Dr. Song. I’m sorry.

I’m not refuting it.

Yeah, I’m just taking care of his dog. I can’t believe I got him.

Dr. Song came to my house that night.

But he’s here to get home.

Yes, the Lord is back. Something that doesn’t belong to me, of course.

Dr. Song is very kind: “Thank you for taking care of your children these days. I’m sorry.

I’d love to say it. But I didn’t know what was wrong, and suddenly I looked at him and said, “I want to take care of it.” I’m…

I want to take care of you.

But before I said anything, Song took a call and left in a hurry.

I even wanted to slap myself in the face of Song.

With that kind of beauty?

Chen Yong, why are you doing this?

On the third day Song didn’t come.

There’s talk in the hospital about Song’s and ex-girlfriends getting back together.

The fourth day is coming.

But when he was busy with the work of an important client, and when he saw me, he returned to his old cold gestures, just pointing to a little bit of my work.

It’s like those days I came home to cook and walk dogs, just a dream I had.

“It’s all right, Chen, it’s just a man. Shall I introduce you to a baby dog?” I’m sorry.

I’d love to say I don’t want to. I just want to say something.

But I have no face.

It’s really ugly.

I also saw Song’s white ex-girlfriend waiting for him at the door when he left work.

Song saw me, too, but he just looked at it, and he sat on his ex-girlfriend’s Bomari and went on.

Then I thought of Dr. White’s words, and maybe I really wanted to eat swan.

I’ll take her to the cafe this weekend.

I’m actually here for a blind date.

I didn’t want to come, but my mother gave me a death order: “Don’t you see how old you are?” If you don’t go, I’ll die! I’m sorry.

It’s my mom’s routine for years.

I didn’t send money to my family and I died.

I was strangled to death.

I didn’t fight to send money, but I did.

If it wasn’t for Song and his ex-girlfriend, I’d have fought my mother, as usual.

But Song told me that the toad is a toad, so stop dreaming about swan meat.

Nice date.

It’s safe to be 1 metre tall, 8 or 5 feet tall and wide shoulders.

And a college teacher, but teaching sports.

I’m not very happy to see you.

Knowing I’m a nurse, I’m specializing in a few interesting things at the hospital.

Gu Liang is really funny, even to me.

After the coffee, he made a good impression on me and asked me to go to the movies.

I pointed at the one next time.

I didn’t think Gu Liang was very active. He was waiting for me at my hospital the next day.

“You said next time, I was just passing by. I wonder if you’re free today? I’m sorry.

And when Gu Liang spoke, he was carrying a bouquet of flowers, and I didn’t believe he was passing by.

Su-hyun just saw Gu Liang and picked me up.

“What kind of movie do you want to go to?” I’m sorry.

In the face of the sudden invitation of the Sioux Sing, my instinct was to refuse.

But Gu Liang was so bright: “Yes, the bar is so nice, should we go with her?” I’m sorry.

Song has no idea how to cross this side and looks so cold.

Oh, forget, Corey slept with him at the last party. He probably thought I was such a random guy.

I have some frustrations.

But what could explain it?

So I noded at Zine, “Okay, let’s go. I’m sorry.

But I didn’t get a chance to drink it.

I didn’t pick up a drink before I lost the game. He took it out of my hand.

He came to me and whispered in my ear, “Don’t drink so much, it’s all right. I’m here. They won’t get drunk with you.” I’m sorry.

I suddenly thought of the Coley party that day, and that’s not what Song said.

I remember when he looked at me and said, “Can you kiss me?” I’m sorry.

Wine is so bold.

I didn’t let Gu Liang take my drink again when I was free. Gu Liang has another cup:

“I’ll drink with you. I’m sorry.

Susing has more young people in their studies and a much better atmosphere.

But I felt dizzy without two drinks.

Gu Liang saw me get up to help me, and I refused.

Out of the toilet, I feel so bored that I can’t drink, but I have a headache.

“Why can’t we drink? I’m sorry.

I was surprised by the sound of a familiar voice.

Dr. Song? I looked up and saw Song’s voice and didn’t know when it was coming here.

SONG gave me a tissue, and I picked it up and laughed, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.

But Song’s answer was “That’s the guy you’re seeing?” I’m sorry.

And I asked him: “What is it, handsome? I’m sorry.

Under the dark lights, Song’s face was clear and his throat was moving, so he wanted to reach out and touch it.

But Song didn’t give me a chance.

“Five, three, not for you. His voice is cold, like those knives.

“Who’s for me? You? I’d like to ask, but I didn’t have to.

Song has turned away.

I’m:

What’s wrong with you? You came all the way here just to piss me off?

Gu Liang came to help me, he should have seen Song, but he didn’t say anything, saying I had too much to drink to take me home.

Last time a man told me to take me home, he sent me to the hotel.

To avoid a repetition, I refused.

I started a short date with Gu Liang.

Mostly he picks me up from work every day and takes me to different restaurants every time.

Don’t say it tastes good.

My weight is clearly soaring.

As a new fat man is about to be born, I think it is necessary to stop this dangerous situation.

So Gu Liang asked me again for dinner and I refused.

But I haven’t figured out a reason to refuse.

“She has to work overtime. * And when I’m on my side * * Song is behind me in white *

Gu Liang didn’t expect Song to come, but he didn’t care, but he laughed at me: “Well, why don’t I wait for you later and have dinner with me?” I’m sorry.

“No, the cafeteria has a snack. “Song’s speech is cold. How much hostility?

I followed Song’s words and returned to his office.

But I’m thinking too much. It’s not a fake.

“Put my computer on these patients, they have different problems after surgery. I’m sorry.

Song gave me his computer and sat across the street looking at documents.

Seeing me waking up and looking up at me, “Twice overtime.” I’m sorry.

I’m:

Even he thought I was short of money.

This is the first time I’ve worked late in the night alone and in Song.

Late at night, the lights were warm, and there was a feeling of peace.

“Dr. Song, living alone at night with his subordinates. Aren’t you afraid of rumors? We’re in the hospital. * I don’t know why, suddenly I got a mouthful *

Neither did Song, “What are you afraid of? I’m sorry.

I’m not feeling well, I’m panicking over the next cup.

Fortunately, the water is not too hot, but the hands are still red.

“Is everything all right?” Song says, “Get up and grab my hand and look at it.

“It’s okay, the water’s not hot. It’s just a little red.

“Secure or put some medicine on it. I’m sorry.

Untimely to refuse, Song had found a saber in his drawer and slipped into my hands.

His hands were light, and then he blew his breath.

He’s so gentle.

“Does it still hurt?” And suddenly Song said, “He has so thick eyelashes and so gentle.”

Unfortunately, such a beautiful person is not mine.

I shook my head, “No more pain. I’m sorry.

But it’s not like Song is going to let go, but he’s giving me a soft blow.

The atmosphere seems a little… vague?

So I finished my work, and I ran away.

It’s late to get home. It’s a little hungry.

Turned over the fridge and left some potatoes.

Half an hour later, I cut my dark tweezers off my circle of friends: “Have a good time, eat well!” I’m sorry.

Soon there was a knock at my door.

Open the door and Song is standing outside.

“You can eat it too? “Song said he looked behind me, and I couldn’t even swallow a two-sniffed dark meal, and he went straight over my kitchen without waiting for me.”

I just saw him with food on his hands?

It was not until Song had brought to me a fragrance full of fragrances that I saw him in the shadows.

He thought I was ignoring his bubble, and sat across the street and said, “Sorry, it’s too late, it’s just bubbles, but I’m so special, you can taste it.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t ask, I didn’t eat. And it was not until when Song was a little angry that I said, “Did you come to my house at this late hour to make me something to eat, and don’t you worry about your girlfriend? I’m sorry.

Listening to me, Song says, “Girlfriend?” How did I not know I had a girlfriend? I’m sorry.

Good. A few days later, the acting has grown.

And I punctured him on the spot: “Well, isn’t she here to get back together?” The whole house saw it. I’m sorry.

“Who says she comes to me to get back together?” Who said I got back together? Did you check with me? “Song is looking straight at me.

Like that night at the bar.

I’ve been questioned by his triad.

“I’m… who the fuck am I? I’m sorry.

The spirit of Song’s speech is colder: “Sleeping, you say, who are you?” I’m sorry.

He looked at me with some disappointment without waiting for me to say, “Are you such a casual person?” I remember when you were in college. I’m sorry.

“And, whether you are or not, I am not. I’m sorry.

I was in a hurry, “Me neither…”

I was even more ashamed of what I said to him the day after I slept.

I’m just a dead duck!

Song has stopped talking and the atmosphere has become awkward.

I’m in a hurry to eat noodles.

One minute and a second, even she looked at me with a strange look.

“Do you have a minute tomorrow?”

“There is. “I don’t know what to do, but I’m in a hurry to look up.

“Then go to sleep early and I’ll come to you tomorrow. After that, Song Zhong packed the garbage he had just cooked and left.

Today’s rest, Song.

He wanted me to explain last night that he didn’t get back together…

Shit, he’s not gonna tell me, is he?

But when Song told me to take me to the hospital, my heart was completely cold.

It doesn’t look like a place to date.

I was confused to read Song’s speech, and he looked at me with all his heart: “Chen, I have a meeting today, so please take care of my mother. There’s really nothing special about it, but there might be a check that needs to be taken care of. I’m sorry.

I’m:

Last time I looked after the dog, this time I looked after Mom.

I doubt Song will consider me a free maid!

Dog leader!

“Uh, I don’t know about your part-time salary, a thousand a day? * And when I was in my heart *

What dog leader, I take back, this is my A-Daddy!

I don’t know.

The door of the ward was pushed and an old lady was lying in the room, carrying a good boy who hadn’t seen her for a long time.

He didn’t feed him for days.

I’ll be right there.

“You’re Chen Shuen, come quickly.” I’m sorry.

When I sat by the bed, she held my hand tight.

So Song’s mother gave him something to say, “Go get busy and have Chen with me.” I’m sorry.

She knows my name?

After all, I was the leader’s mother, and I took the money, so I changed my face with a warm smile: “Hello, Auntie, do you eat fruit?” Shall I cut you a pear?”

Song’s mom’s fine with each other, and she’s completely different from Song’s cool sex.

It took a few minutes to learn that she had a heart attack and that she had been hospitalized half a month earlier.

“Looks like you really liked being a good boy. You’ve been a good kid to your family since Song told you? I’m sorry I’m so lonely in the hospital, so I’m just trying to stay with me. “Song’s mother stood by my leg and said,

After listening to her, I’m in deep shit.

No wonder he insisted on taking it away that night, instead of giving it away.

I was just about to ask you something.

When I saw a white twilight, I fainted.

“Aunt, we’ll have a checkup later. If you look at Song’s mother with a gentle face and look at me again, “I’ll have to ask you to sit in a wheelchair and go to the second floor.” I’m sorry.

I was a little confused and noded at the wrong place. I’m sorry.

It wasn’t until SONG’s mother asked me a few more questions and said, “Oh, Chen, you’re crazy. Dr. Xu is beautiful. She’s my doctor. I’ll tell you a secret. She used to be Song’s girlfriend. I’m sorry.

And when I heard the second part of it, I swallowed my mouth and looked at her, “How can they be separated from each other? I’m sorry.

I don’t know about you young people. But they’re still friends, even though they’re separated. Dr. Xu takes care of me. I was sick when she and Song were in the hospital for two days. I’m sorry.

Just friends?

I didn’t come back until after work, and on the way home, I pretended I didn’t mean to mention it.

“The last time you picked him up was to stay with Auntie? I’m sorry.

“What do you think? “Do you have any other misunderstandings with me?” I’m sorry.

I was just about to say something. The phone’s ringing.

It’s my mom.

She gave me a video, said Guo Liang came to see him, sent a big bag of gifts and asked me how I was getting along with him.

I hung up on the phone in front of Song.

I think Song’s face is cold again.

I came to dinner at the hospital the next day after work.

When I went out, I ran into Song and saw me and Gu Liang leaving.

As soon as I got to the restaurant, I gave up on Gu Liang.

“Gu Liang, this may be our last meal. I’m sorry, I gotta be honest with you. You’re nice, but…

I like Song and I can’t live with her like this.

“But… you’re gonna send me a nice card? “I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do this.”

“I’m really sorry. I’ll pay you back for what you bought for my mom. I’m a little embarrassed when I’m having this first date.

Gu Liang was a little lost, but he quickly adjusted his emotions.

Is it because of Song?

I didn’t answer. I didn’t know how to say it.

“He’s a nice guy, he’s a good-looking guy. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. “I’m bored and I’ve been in love with him for years.

Guo Liang said he respected my thoughts and said that the gift was bought for Auntie without returning it.

He’s really nice, but unfortunately, I can’t fit a second person in my heart.

I came home before I came in, and I found a shadow standing at the door, smelling heavy wine, and I was scared.

Aren’t you going to meet a pervert?

I saw his face when I was about to call the police.

SONG? What are you doing here?

Song should have drank a lot of wine and got a little lost in his eyes.

Then he came to me, and he said, “Don’t go to the blind date, okay? And don’t go to all night. If you need money, can’t you call me? I’m sorry.

“You know what you’re saying? Are you sure you didn’t drink too much? I’m sorry.

SONG looked at me, and his eyes were wet: “I am awake. Chen Yong, I like you.

“I don’t know how to tell you this, but I can’t bear to see you with other men. Don’t spoil yourself. I’m sorry.

I’m a fool to listen to Song.

He confessed to me. He said he liked me!

But I don’t mean to spoil myself. I work part-time at night. So he’s been mistaken?

“My part-time job is to take care of an old man who is alone. I’m not like that. You misunderstood me! I’m sorry.

I was anxious to explain, but Song didn’t give me any more chance to speak, and he kissed me in the dark.

Time seems to be at this moment.

His lips, so soft.

This time, I finally touched Song’s eight abs.

Yeah, it’s hard!

The next morning I looked at the sleeping Song, and I had an unreal feeling of dreaming.

I slept with Song.

No, he actually put me to sleep.

It’s not drinking, it’s long love, it’s an answer.

After breakfast, we went to work together, and Song hit my waist.

Sunshine is right on Song’s face.

I looked up to him, and I didn’t know where the courage came from, and I kissed him with my toes, and I said to him, “Son, I love you for years.” I’m sorry.

Song rubbed my hair and kissed me with his head down.

“Phen Yong, I know you wrote me a love letter in school. I recognized you the first day you came to the hospital. Or should I apply to the director for you as my assistant? I’m sorry.

“What’s the matter?” I looked at him with shock.

It seemed like there was a lot of words in Song that didn’t heed my shock.

“I’ve been waiting to hear from you, but you seem brave without college. I thought our relationship was broken. I didn’t expect you to mention your pants the next day and say it’s the adult’s own will.

“I don’t give a shit, pretend to foster a dog in your house and bring you closer. But I didn’t think I’d misunderstood you for a bad part-time job and even saw you with another man. Chen Yong, I thought you didn’t like me.

“Chang, if you don’t forget, now, I like you. I’m sorry.

The breeze passed, and at this moment the wind was gentle, and he was gentle.

I didn’t expect Song to like me in silence, and the whole people were a little confused.

And We entered his head in his chest with a hard head, and We said to him with a loud voice, “No, we like each other.” I’m sorry.

I love you. After Song had spoken, without giving me a chance to speak, he kissed me deeply.

This time, we didn’t drink.

But the smell from the lips is thicker than the wine of any time.

(concluded)

Case number YX11XnxRl1w

Article 2 (full text)

I’m sorry about my divorce.

A month after my divorce, Shen and I met in a divorce reality show.

I did it for the money.

He’s probably trying to humiliate me.

One.

On that day, I was wearing a white dress, with a plain-faced black hair that seemed to spread around my shoulder at random, when it blew for over an hour in the morning, so delicate that every hair thread was impeccable.

Everything seems low-key.

In fact, there are machines everywhere.

Meet me again a month later.

And I leaned on my head, and I showed the perfect jawline, and the long eyelashes shivered, and the tears of my eyes flashed, but none fell.

I’ve practiced this in front of the mirror a million times.

I’m in front of the camera, and there’s probably only four words — it’s amazing.

A short “humming” from the nasal cavity came from the opposite encounter, and even the eye was stingy to me for a second, and I was sitting on my side.

And I strangled, but quickly recovered, and followed him with grace, sitting next to him.

Black and white, handsome and beautiful, in the eyes of outsiders.

But in fact, two people have stopped talking, and so far they have never looked at one.

I looked at the camera, and the two divorced couples who were in front of me shook hands or hugged, as if we were inexorably attached to the recent divorce.

“Why didn’t you say hello to me just now? I’m sorry.

“The relationship is divorced.” I’m sorry.

I’ve been silenced, and I’ve kept laughing, and I’ve been talking to outsiders like, “What else would you do with this show if I at least had a divorce?” Is it embarrassing for me?”

“That’s because you just acted like a fake, watching people’s stomach cramps. “Do you feel embarrassed? No wonder your face looks so vividly interesting. I’m sorry.

Funny girl!

I almost threw up on the spot.

Two.

I’ve been married to Shen for a year and a half.

The reason for being together is that I’m vulnerable to top-level harassment and trying to find a big man with a strong background.

He was forced to marry by his family, so he wanted to find a woman who would never get in his way.

That’s just right. Two people hit each other.

And no one dares to slip me.

No one forced him.

It would have been mutually beneficial, and it would have been good.

And then one night, when I was at home live, he was naked, covered in towels, passing by behind me and angryly browsing: “Why don’t you get me a new one? I’m sorry.

Dude!

It’s been on the air.

I’m a fucking thunderbolt!

The Jade woman is falling apart!

The next day, Shen-chul found the lock company to open my room.

I cried out like a pig with my hair like a bird’s nest and my eyes as swollen as a walnut: “My God, I am not alive!” I’m sorry.

Shen meets with one hand the pillow that comes in front of her and starts a 10-minute silence.

And then he said, “Let’s get married. I’m sorry.

I’ve got a window and I’ve got to live there. I’ve got to hear this. I’m sorry.

He threw a pillow: “If you want to get married, come down.” I’m sorry.

At the door of the door, he said, “There’s a yellow bag with a note for breakfast, I’ve got four, and you’re allowed three. I’m sorry.

And so.

I, Lim Whale, in one day, from the promotion of white flowers to the sale of single women, to the adoption of a faceless fox by the boss, to the entertainment world, or to return to being the wife-in-law of the rich.

Identity rises and falls, and it’s like a roller coaster.

But it’s okay, at least it’s not too bad.

I’m still active in circles.

It’s getting hot.

But this marriage, which you don’t like, lasted only a year and a half.

It ended peacefully.

Well, very peaceful.

Because our last conversation was…

“Well, it’s good. It’s almost two years’ anniversary. I thought I’d give you a Himalaya alligator platinum bag. Wang, donate this money to the penguins of the South Pole. It’s better than giving them to the guacamole. I’m sorry.

And I held the door frame, and the chassis was slightly unstable, and I laughed, “I have money, I can buy it myself.” I’m sorry.

3

Whoo, my bag!

4

In addition to the fact that I and Shen are invited to participate in the programme for couples who have been divorced only for a year and a half.

A couple has been married for over 30 years and a divorce has been a six-year-old performer.

The other couple were middle-aged singers who were ready to divorce but not divorced.

When we were interviewed in the shed and asked why we were divorced, each gave reasons that had broken up but had been patient for their children, or that love had ended with affection.

My turn.

I stood up to my waist, looked at the white ceiling, and remembering the way she was saying to me, “Oh, I don’t think he can. I’m sorry.

Next to Shen’s met a black face.

My agent even flew up to cover my mouth.

And then, after a breath of air, I added, “He’s not good at romance. I’m sorry.

“What did she have in mind?” I’m sorry.

Shen had no expression: “I could eat three milk and yellow bags and dry two bowls of rice, plus a big chicken leg, two tea eggs, and a boiled corn.” I’m sorry.

“The woman who can eat is blessed. I’m sorry.

I smile.

I broke it.

The Quran will pay.

It’s so quiet!

5

In the afternoon, we visited the house provided by the group.

I have to say, he won’t call the group until he does something.

Turns out every house is different.

There was a RV, a tent, and there were three rooms in the hotel, two of which were single rooms, one of which was a sign, and each of them had to choose only one.

The winning couple have the right to choose the house first.

If there are no divorced singers and couples who won the contest but chose the slot, or if they lost the match they were forced to choose the slot, the situation is ok.

But in case they win the game and don’t want to sleep together, then me and Shen meet and the divorce, six years ago, they’ll have a couple…

Yes, must, sleep, in, one, rise!

“No, no, no! “I’m shaking my head like a drum.”

“You’ve been stung by mosquitoes.” I’m sorry.

I was busy catching his wrists, seriously, seriously looking forward to saying, “Boy, you can win, right? I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.

“Look, that’s 60 plus, that’s 30 plus, and you’re 27 this year, strong, mental, you can’t lose to them, right? I’m sorry.

“Speak straight. I’m sorry.

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

Shen’s “…”

I’m:

“Well, I don’t want to. “We got married for a year and a half. I’m sorry.

I was happy to slap him on his shoulder: “Come on, ex-husband! I’m sorry.

So you drew the game that I guessed.

Shen-ho:

I said, “Fox eat rabbits! I’m sorry.

Shen-ho:

I said, “Thirty-two!”

Shen-ho:

I said, “Laugh… laugh…”

“Smiling without talking?”

Shen-sama, it’s a question! I’m sorry.

I’m:

“If you want to sleep with me, just say it. I’m sorry.

And We said: I am not, nor am I.

Moderator: “Well, the last one is Shen and Wood Whale. I’m sorry.

I said, “…”

Six.

Fortunately, no divorced singers and wives chose the hotel booth.

I came to the tent with a gift.

In the early autumn season, it was a little cold at night, even with two warm babies, and I covered my body with thick blankets, reaching out to an arm for warm water.

At that time, there was a black shadow on the tent, accompanied by a whirlwind.

Holy shit!

It’s not like there’s a bear blind or something.

The shadows are getting stronger and the voices are getting louder, and I’m nervous to touch my cell phone and prepare to shout.

And then, as the tent zipped and was pulled open, I sprayed out with hot water.

The hot water ticks and drops, and I see the stunned lips, and he probably would have wanted to come in and beat me if it wasn’t for his great restraint.

“Oh, my God!” I said, “Why are you silent?” I’m sorry.

He was black and he took a deep breath: “Go sleep in my car.” I’m sorry.

“Walt? * I’ve got the tampons wrapped up tight * * and I’ve been watching him, “What do you want? We’re divorced. Don’t think about me I’m sorry.

It was rare for me to see that he always had a white eye, and it seemed like he was a scorn: “I sleep here.” I’m sorry.

“Ah, why?”

He threw his stuff in and threw me out.

“You haven’t counted in a week? I’m sorry.

I was just about to hear the zipper in the tent — he closed.

“…”

I saw the camera that was still working around.

Good boy, you’re selling people too!

7

One day after a week.

“Why are you staring at me?” I’m sorry.

I said, “I don’t think the Internet people will be able to distinguish between dead fish eyes and light.” I’m sorry.

Shen: “It’s not so good, nor can they distinguish between tears and love. I’m sorry.

I’m:

I said, “That’s my fucking acting! I’m sorry.

8

Early in the morning, the group arranged for you to climb the mountain, gather at 4 p.m. at the top of the hill, where it set up camp at night and held a bonfire party.

On the way to one third, the director said that he wanted you to play a game, and the winner could take the car to the top of the mountain.

Because mountain climbing is very tired and hard, it’s particularly exciting to play games.

But since charades are my strength, I get first place in a few rounds down and I guess nine songs.

“Congratulations have been given the opportunity to get to the top of the mountain by car. I’m sorry.

“Yeah! I’m happy to jump, but I’m happy, and I finally gave my ride to Mr. Lin and Mr. Sue over half a year.

I’m the youngest of the two teachers who are too old to wait in a car.

The rest of you re-engaged and I walked two steps and suddenly realized that Shen was staring at me.

“What, you want to ride? “I touched my face, and I didn’t have any dirty stuff.” I’m sorry.

Shen can’t help but flip a white eye and hum and pick up her backpack and walk up.

“I’m asking you to stay out of line, short-legged pig! I’m sorry.

Are you blind?

I walked two steps in anger.

I’m under my belly button!

9

I’m still out of line.

My aunt’s in the dark, and I’m sore, I can’t stand it.

It’s getting dark, and all the other guests are gone, and it’s almost time to get to the top of the mountain, and I’m the only one who’s been crumbling around like a turtle.

Even worse, I was still on my way to crawl, and the whole human body fell down the slope, and it was smoother than my scepter.

My Fololow Pd calls my name on it.

I got my whole body back, but he didn’t seem to hear it, and he got further away.

Boo!

I’m fucking here!

And the moon of the mountains is large and round.

And when the wind came, We sneezed.

When I moved my leg, a pain torn my heart apart, it appeared that I had also sprained my ankle, and probably a bone.

Frustrated, the sound of an animal like a wolf suddenly appeared in the valley, clear and shattered in the quiet night.

I’m afraid to get to the extreme, with horrors all over my head.

“Lin Whale Down!”

And then, suddenly, there was a noise.

Look up and see Shen’s coming down.

I think that he’s a member of the rock-crawling club, and he’s a regular rock-crawler, and that’s a small case for him.

I saw my ex-husband’s salvation in front of me, with deep eyes, great banks, and a fresh breath.

I can’t stop my nose, I can’t stop my eyes, I can’t stop crying, “I want to change a sanitary towel. I’m sorry.

Shen, “…”

10

“Drink this. I’m sorry.

Shen Fong pulled the zipper off his clothes and pulled a cup out of his arms, which was supposed to keep warm because the water was cold.

And I thought of it here, and suddenly I was moved: “It’s so nice of you to think about me, even though we’re divorced, but you can’t climb the mountain, and you put it in your pants to bring it to me? I’m sorry.

“…”

He picks up a glass tape from his neck, biting his teeth and saying, “There’s something called a cup tape!” I’m sorry.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I don’t think you’re dirty. I mean, it doesn’t matter if you’re in your pants. I’m sorry.

I sprained the bottle, and there’s so much rose ginger in it.

I used to let my assistant or aunt at home drink when my period was bad.

“Sun’s meeting. I’ve had a few sips of water, and I feel warm at once. “This place is steep and my legs can’t move. Can you get me out of here? I’m sorry.

“Can’t. He sits next to me, looks at the moon in the sky, and his eyes are bright, but he’s light, “but he can stay with you and make you less afraid. I’m sorry.

Eleven.

We spent more than an hour on the hill before the rescue team arrived.

When I was rescued, I went to the hospital, and I knew of multiple bruises and broken ankles.

The doctor advised me to stop work and rest in case of further illness.

But I took a two-week break, so I went back to the group and I kept filming.

Don’t ask.

The question is not to pay for the breach of contract.

But what I didn’t realize was that, in the two weeks I was gone, the director had added the element of love to make the show more visible.

Divorced couples who are certain that they will not be able to get back together can go out with new people scheduled by the program and start new relationships.

Watching an ex-date…

Leave me alone!

When I came back, Shen was dating a new guest.

The girl with short hair, in a gray suit, is a beauty from the back.

And it was only at that moment that I found out that this beauty was not another, but the young masong Wei Wei.

If Song Weiwei hadn’t left the country for work, had his heart been dead, and I had a live broadcast, they might have had children.

It’s a bloody show!

The couple’s relationship broke down and the moon returned.

Then, my ex-wife, will be watching them both return to life for the next two months?

I’m not afraid of being blind, I’m afraid of being mocked!

“Doctor gave you permission to work? I’m sorry.

As I wandered, Shen came next to me and studied my feet with bandages on my face.

“Huh? I was scared, “No, but nothing big, just be careful not to touch it.” I’m sorry.

His eyebrow sprung up: “This is a broken forest whale!” I’m sorry.

“Are you short of money?” I’m sorry.

“How is that possible? “I’m straight up, I’m a professional. I’m sorry.

She suddenly stopped talking on her lips, when Song Wei-in came to greet me.

I smiled and I was embarrassed.

“Well, long time no see, Miss Song. I’m sorry.

Four cameras rounded up, 360 degrees undeadly slapping my face, afraid of missing a slight change in my face.

Too bad I’ve been in the circle for years, and I’ve been working on it.

Whenever and wherever this happens, I can get to the top and the top.

And more confident, elegant, radiant.

“I’m dating Shen. I’m sorry.

Oh, proclaim sovereignty.

SONG Weiwei: “I brought Shen’s favorite seafood. I’m sorry.

Oh, show your intimacy.

“Mrs. Lin, would you like to join us?” I’m sorry.

Oh, trying to impress me.

The camera came at me again and looked at the joke that the moon had pushed me back to nowhere.

So I smiled and promised, “Yes! I’m sorry.

12

I seem to hear the sound of cooling air around, and then the light comes out of the directors’ eyes.

Even the other guests have shown great interest in this big dog-blooded feast of new and old love.

“Welcome.” I’m sorry.

“Whale down. “You’re out of the recording right now! I’m sorry.

Short words, spread out in broad spaces.

It’s not easy for people who were waiting to see the blood of dogs.

“Good guy, to continue dating her first love, you want her to quit recording? I’m sorry.

I don’t know who’s whispering in the neighborhood and the impartiality falls in my ear.

“What’s the point? Do you have a date, I’m on my show, conflict? It’s a divorce art, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

Shen’s eyes are dark, and she’s still dim.

“She won’t get in your way, Mr Shen. I’m sorry.

At that point, the crowd suddenly came along with a man with white shirts and pants, and the whole person was untidy, tanned hair, and a golden eyeglasses were placed on his nose.

“Then she’ll date me. Don’t bother. I’m sorry.

The voice came, gentle and magnetic, as he was, graceful and warm.

I’m holding on to my hands.

The sound was shaking and screaming, “Teacher. I’m sorry.

13

Jiang Yunji is a secret that I’ve been in my heart for years.

From the time I was a student, he was the one I admired.

Unfortunately, the flowers were meant to flow relentlessly.

It’s just something that belongs to a 19-year-old girl.

“Sensei, what brings you here?”

It’s full of stars and flowers in the wind.

He sat with me in the yard and looked at me, “Just in the neighborhood, so look at me.” After saying that, looking to the sky, the sound was a little too far away, “It’s been a long time, it’s been a long time, it’s been a long time, it’s been a long time, teacher… it’s getting old.” I’m sorry.

“How? The teacher’s still pretty. I’m sorry.

I didn’t mean that I was a student, and he was the dream girl of the whole school. After all these years, he was as though he had been frozen as though he was still young and handsome and even more mature than before.

Actually, he’s only 10 years older than me.

“And, thank you very much, otherwise I’d be very upset about the situation. I’m sorry.

“You’re welcome. He shakes his head, and then he asks me, “So, would you like to go out with me, Mr. Lin? I’m sorry.

14

Five years ago, I wrote something in the art book I sent.

I didn’t get any answers.

Five years later, he sat next to me and asked me, when I got divorced and lost my career:

The eyebrows are sour.

“Do you know what this is? I’m here to make money, to be happy, to be sad, to be an actor. I’m sorry.

“I’m here to make money too! He looked at me, like he was my teacher, and he was still gentle, gentle, and sweet, like a spring wind, and he said, “Why don’t you eat?” I’m sorry.

15

I started dating Jiang Yunji.

First of all, Shen Tsai and Song Wei Wei Wen have started dating, and if I don’t do anything on my side, it will become a joke.

The second is, I want Jiang Yunji to earn money.

I know that after I graduated, he spent many years teaching in remote areas and must have had a hard time.

I hope he’s okay.

So when I was interviewed in the shed, the director asked me if I was sure that Kang-ho would be my date, and I didn’t hesitate to nod my head.

And I took special care of Jiang Yunji because he was a so-called human being.

Choose his clothes, design his hair, take his initiative, talk to him, avoid the cold, pack for him while he eats, and brag about him in front of everyone.

“Look carefully, Mr. Jiang and Shen look similar! Ms. Lin’s choice of a couple is a dead end! I’m sorry.

The recording was made in an unobserved prairie, bonfire, barbecue and stars.

People who are used to the city’s noise have a few drinks.

After the wine, the red-faced Song Viper suddenly came up with such a sentence.

Even though she’s lost her eyes and her body is shaking like she’s gonna fall at any moment, I know she’s pretending.

I know what she’s trying to do, divorce Shen, and choose a man who’s a little bit like Shen’s eyebrow, and people who have some imagination think I’ve found a double to untangle the depression.

She was mocking me about love and even emotional selfishness, without a moral sense.

“Really? I don’t think so. I smiled, “It’s true that Miss Song has been staring at my date, isn’t it a bit eating in the bowl and looking in the pot?” Are you trying to get close to me? So, do you like Shen or do you love me? I’m sorry.

The tone fell and Song Wee-in’s face sank, perhaps because the provocation was unprovoked, and he didn’t know how to end it, so he fell down on the table, dressed like drunk on his forehead.

The guests next to me moved the subject, and I lifted up the juice and drank with them, and I felt the sights of silence when I met Jiang Yoon.

Ling Ling, cold.

Enough to freeze to death.

That’s right, Pao’s been protecting his moonlight!

I don’t care about him.

I’m divorced. I don’t need to rely on him anymore.

It’s none of my business to be happy!

16

It’s only so much wine that you can get your cheeks red and lean on me.

I was going to pick him up, and Shen caught him on his shoulder.

“It’s okay. I’ll help him. You don’t have to…”

“Mr. Jiang was drunk, I sent him back. When I said this, the eyes of Shen were on my face, and then I couldn’t wait for my reaction to lift up the arms of Gaojiang and lay them around my neck.

“Hey! “I’m in a hurry to pick up the cane and follow it.

Shen-sun, slow down! I’m sorry.

As if they had not heard, they had been able to walk around with a man on their backs, and had deliberately chosen a bad spot for Jiang Yoon, who had almost fallen on several occasions.

Shen, Song Wei-in is still on the table! I’m sorry.

“It’s all over the table! I’m sorry.

“I’ll go… the peanut shells the dog spit on her face! I’m sorry.

“Dogs again?”

“Yue!”

“…”

When Shen threw Jiang Yoon on the bed, as soon as I was going in, he came out and closed the door and blocked the door from me.

♪ I can’t ♪

“What’s wrong with you? He can’t drink. If he wants to throw up in the middle of the night, he can’t wake up. I’m sorry.

“He drank alone, didn’t he? He needs to care, right? “I’m allergic to big intestines, I’m allergic to mangoes, mangoes, mangoes, mangoes. I’m sorry.

“…”

“Why do you want to eat?”

“I just wanted to see you leave me alone! I’m sorry.

“…”

“Sun’s encounter…”

“Are you a little sick to think about what you just said? I’m sorry.

“…”

Shen struck me hard and took me cold and threw me away.

Hey!

I won’t talk!

“What? I’m sorry.

Let go! I’m sorry.

I was driven out of the hotel by Shen, and everyone I saw looked up.

Although the two of us had already said on the show that our relationship had broken, that it would be physically uncomfortable to come closer and that I had a new date, at this point, I was carried over by him, and my good leg showed resistance and he slapped me in the ass.

The peanut-throwing dog is astonished!

Not knowing how long it took him to put me on a little old hill, naked around, nothing.

“Do I look like Jiang?” I’m sorry.

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

I’m on a little hill with my ass on my ass, and I hear that, and I just snap.

“I’m stunned when I see him at first sight, those eyes…”

“Everyone said you still loved me, so they went out with someone like me, that you used him to remember me, remember our feelings, and that we were separated! I’m sorry.

“Only I know. You know him longer than you know me! I’m sorry.

“I’m the fucking double! I’m sorry.

“I’m still underestimating you! You hit me with the math? How dare you set me up? I’m sorry.

“Oh, no. “We need to get married. Does it matter? I’m sorry.

It’s important! “I’d rather you do it for money! I’m sorry.

It’s dark down and there’s a wind around it.

He took his coat off and threw it on my head, and he continued to yell at me: “If you hadn’t broken your leg, I would have hit you!

No, two!

I pulled my clothes off my head, “Sam, you’re drunk. Song Wei-ling is waiting for you!”

“Don’t change the subject, you fool me, I’ll make you pay! I’m sorry.

“Ah, what’s the price?”

Shen-sun, “Bon-song!”

Shen, “Love is not allowed! I’m sorry.

Shen, “To each side of the sky! I’m sorry.

“Remarry you!” I’m sorry.

Yeah.

Huh?

17

It’s getting darker.

Only our camp has starlight.

I looked around, and I was scared, and I said, “Well, it’s dark, let’s go back.” I’m sorry.

“Return? Then you’re wrong. I’m sorry.

“I was wrong. I’m sorry.

“Then who do you think I am with that old man? I’m sorry.

“You look good!”

“You beg me!”

“I beg you!”

This is why Shen leaned down on me with satisfaction: “Come up. I’m sorry.

“Big brother, you’re drunk, you’re behind my back, in case you fall in a ditch…”

“Don’t talk nonsense. You’re my daughter-in-law. I can’t fall in a ditch. I’m sorry.

“You’ve been drinking so much that you’ve forgotten about our divorce. “I was snorting and crawling on his back.

Shen went behind my back to the camp, wide and warm behind her back and mixed with the undispersed wine.

To be honest, I’ve known a lot of talk, and I’ve often choked with words, and he’s probably spoken the most to me today since we met.

I wonder if he’ll regret it when he wakes up.

“I don’t know what you’re saying when Song Wee-in is drunk, or how long your way to your wife is.” I’m thinking of Little 99, “Sing, if you want me to help you hide it, I have a request. I’m sorry.

The people in front seemed to laugh, “What are the demands? I’m sorry.

“If anyone asks why we’re divorced, you have to say I don’t want you. I’m sorry.

I’m not really married, but I’m ashamed.

He’s got a new one, and he’ll never take me in.

If I’m the one left behind, where will I put my face?

Shen’s behind my back, and he’s so strong and slow.

And half-dumb, and say, ‘Isn’t it you who do not want me?’

18

Shen had an allergy all over his body and had to be dragged to the hospital, where he held my hand until he got in.

I saw Song Wei-ling’s face blackened, and said in his ear: “Boss, you’ve got the wrong man. I am a forest whale, not Song Wei-wei.” I’m sorry.

The staff at the side of the team also kindly broke his hand.

He’s still dead, he’s got a red rash coming out of his neck, and his face is red, “What’s wrong? She’s my wife!”

I’m not awake yet!

Finally, he arrived at the hospital with a hanger, and his old man had a bed to sleep and insisted on having to sit on a chair and infusion.

“What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

“Sleeping in bed. I’m sorry.

“Then sleep. I’m sorry.

“Sleep and you’ll run. “I don’t want you to date anyone. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you have a date with Song Viper too? I’m sorry.

“I didn’t, I ate only once, and every time I chose, I firmly chose no. I’m sorry.

And after that he photographed the bed next to it: lie down. I’m sorry.

“What am I lying on? I’m not allergic! I’m sorry.

“The leg hurts. I’m sorry.

He stood up and held me up and put me there, and I watched him shake the pipes and scream, “Okay, I’ll lie down, will you sit down?” It’s time to bleed back. I’m sorry.

Shen sat back in the chair and her legs were rounded up, like a teacher’s pupil, with a black eye and still blinking at me.

Dude, you’ve been drunk and you’ve had such a bad time!

You must want to strangle yourself when you wake up!

I don’t know when I fell asleep.

I’ve been hearing the sound of squawking, and I’ve lost consciousness.

When they woke up again, it was the morning of the next day, and the group came to visit with flowers and baskets of fruit.

However, allergies with fever sit on a stool and I lie in bed and sleep.

“…”

Suddenly a brief silence in the air.

Then it was not clear who had exaggerated a word with a gentleman, and then people greeted.

I’m so embarrassed I can get two toes out of one room.

Then she recovered, and we went back to the group together.

In the shed, the editor asked me if I wanted to go on a date with Jiang Yun-shin and I nod. You sure you won’t get back together with Shen? I’m nodding again.

I was wondering why there were so many of them.

I didn’t know until I got out. Shen picked me.

Shen?

Choose?

Me?

♪ I can’t ♪

What’s going on?

And the one I chose for each other was led to me, and the single encounter gnawed on my side and spitted out two words: “The liar!” I’m sorry.

♪ I can’t ♪

Why am I a liar again?

19

Today’s site is in a field where people are going to pull their crops out of the ground and the person who produces the least is punished.

My feet, which were removed yesterday, are now perfectly capable of working, as they have formed a team with Jiang Yunji, so with the ability of both of us, there is no fear of being the last.

So…

“30 potatoes, I declare the last one to meet. I’m sorry.

It’s a lonely encounter.

And when he came to me, he looked at me with his head with a hat, a sweatshirt and old man’s shoes, but he was still so handsome and angry, and he looked at me like, “Big liar!” I’m sorry.

♪ I’m sorry ♪

Why am I a liar again?

20

I can’t help but ask Shen why she kept attacking me in front of the camera.

“Can’t you see I’m angry! “The obnoxious puffing of potatoes in the dirt.

“Then why are you angry? I’m sorry.

“Because you promised to cut potatoes with me, but you did it with someone else, so I had to do it on my own, and I did it not enough, so I was punished to do it alone, and then to sell them.” I’m sorry.

♪ I can’t ♪

“When did I promise to pick potatoes with you? I’m sorry.

“The day I had allergies! “I told you to pick me later.” You’re nodding your head, you liar! I’m sorry.

And then, as a result, the potatoes were thrown into the basket.

“…”

I don’t remember anything!

“I’ll help you dig. I thought I’d like to go, and I guess I’d been stuck in the middle of my head and ignored what he said and made him misunderstood.

After the rest of the potatoes are dug, the two of us will go to town to sell potatoes.

Half-day stand, no one came to buy it.

After all, in the countryside, potatoes are what families grow, and ordinary people don’t pay for them.

“But seriously, why do you always come here to dig potatoes? Why don’t you do your job? “The two of us were crouching in the corner, watching the crowd, and suddenly I was curious.

“I’m not here to dig for potatoes, where will I see you?” You’re not my wife! I’m sorry.

“…”

“What do you see me for? I’m sorry.

“The whale is a pig! I’m sorry.

I shut my mouth and suddenly my stomach made a sound, we scratched potatoes all morning and now we’re selling potatoes with Shen, it’s 3:00 p.m. and I haven’t eaten.

“You hungry? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

Wait.

Shen went off with two words, and after more than half an hour, she had two fragrances in her hand. I’m sorry.

“Where did you get the money? * I almost bit my tongue out *

“Eat yours, whatever. I’m sorry.

I chewed the melon and looked at him, and that’s when I found out his watch was gone.

“Big brother, didn’t you trade your watch for a melon?” I’m sorry.

Really?

Really?

Really?

Shen doesn’t talk.

“Oh, my God, that’s Essex Denton! I’m sorry.

“You have to eat everything! I’m sorry.

The melon in his hand suddenly doesn’t smell. “Oh, I’d rather eat potatoes! I’m sorry.

“I’ve been married for over a year, and I don’t know how much you hate potatoes. Eat, eat. I’m sorry.

I’ve got a melon in my hand, and I’ve got a fog in my eyes. “Why are you so nice to me? I’m sorry.

He was rowing potatoes, and he heard me say, “Silent for a while, and look at me.” I’m sorry.

“To be honest, Lim Whale falls and divorces you, I regret it. I’m sorry.

21

He brought it up. I brought it up.

It is true that one part of the reason for the incident was noted was because of Jiang Yuji.

The unreciprocated intimacy of childhood was transferred to this man, who had a little resemblance to his eyebrow.

Then he got married, and then I heard that Song Weiwei had returned, so I didn’t wait until Shen opened up.

I admit I’m a little proud of myself, and I don’t want to wait for someone to break up.

“But why did you regret it? Did you still want to live with me because you found out that Song Wee-in wasn’t as good as you thought? I’m sorry.

“When did I ever say that I was married because of Song Weiwei? I’m sorry.

“Why is that?”

“We just met and you looked at me in the red, I thought you liked me.” After that, he strangled my face again, “I’ve made love to myself.” I’m sorry.

“It hurts! I’m sorry.

“You’ll be miserable if he dies in front of you. Unlike me, young, often exercise and maintain, I can stay with you. I’m sorry.

“…”

It’s a physical attack!

“Then why did you agree to the divorce? I’m sorry.

“Aah…”

And he loosed his hand, and his eyelashes dwindled: “I thought you would come back.” I’m sorry.

“How can a little girl who sees me and loses her face… without me?” I’m sorry.

22

The four-month cataloguing system ends.

Everyone’s back to normal working life.

One day I was in the mountains, and I came to visit my class.

This is where he used to teach, so he’s familiar. When he left work, he took me to visit the school he had taught and told me many stories about it.

Soon he sent me a box.

I opened it and it was a piece of paper. It said:

The edges of the paper are so thin that it is clearly torn from something.

So he responded to me, but somehow he never gave it to me.

After Jiang Yunji left, he came to visit the class, but not at first sight, but at every turn.

“What are you looking for? I’m sorry.

“Where’s Jiang?”

“Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“Oh, he knows! I’m sorry.

He came back to me with a tight head and solemnly asked, “How are you thinking?” I’m sorry.

“What do you think?”

“You forgot again? I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? I’m sorry.

Remarriage!

“When did you tell me to consider remarriage? I’m sorry.

“A month ago! The day I had allergies, you sat on a little hill, I said! I’m sorry.

“…”

“You drank too much, didn’t you? How could I be serious then? I’m sorry.

You’re a pig! “We’ve known each other for two years, we’ve been married for a year and a half. I’m sorry.

This…

“Come on, it’s over. Think about it now. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“When do you think I’m leaving?” I’m sorry.

“How does that make sense?” I’m sorry.

“It’s okay to agree to remarry.” I’m sorry.

“What if I don’t get it? I’m sorry.

“Give me the money if you can’t figure it out! “Silen hands and breasts, two melons! I’m sorry.

“…”

“That’s Jiang Si Danton! How can I afford it? I’m sorry.

“If I can’t afford it, I won’t pay my daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.

“…”

“That… okay. I’m sorry.

23

I agreed to be back with Shen Yu less than a week, and then my ex-mother-in-law, Shen Yu’s mom came to me.

You can’t agree with me.

I know that she doesn’t like me, that my family is so different, that my career isn’t in her eyes, that the last time she allowed me to come in, it was a big favor, and it wasn’t easy to divorce.

“Not agreed? Late. “Your grandson’s inside.” If you want us to end this, you can. I’m sorry.

The old lady stood there and put on my hand the ancestral bracelet.

It’s faster than a book.

When the old lady left, I looked at her face, murkyly: “What grandson? Don’t you lie to your mother like that? I’m sorry.

“Who lied?” Try it. I’m sorry.

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Little theater.

First day after divorce.

One of the jacks shakes his red glasses and looks at the beautiful Himalayas platinum bag in the closet.

No pride, no anger, because he knew she would be back soon.

On the seventh day after the divorce.

He’s always taken out a whole glass of red wine and looked at the beautiful Himalayas platinum bag in the closet.

I’ve heard there’s been a lot of work lately. I guess it’s because I can’t make time.

The twelfth day after the divorce.

He’s always blowin’ a bottle with a bottle and looking at a nice Himalayas platinum bag in the closet.

I’m sure it’s because I didn’t take the keys and I’m embarrassed to call him.

Well…

Huh?

But they have a password lock?

Thirty days after divorce.

“What has my wife been up to lately?” he says. I’m sorry.

Wang: “Focus show, spit on you; chorus show, spit on you; live show, spit on you; act…”

“The acting can also be debatable.” I’m sorry.

Old Wang: “No, a rumor with the male lord. I’m sorry.

The cup in the boss’s hand is broken.

Case number YX11n7pvgAq

The moon and six times is kung fu without a heart, good sisters marry her male god.

To thank my wingman, the sister came in one step and sent the best man to my bed.

“How can you be so weak when you can’t take care of yourself?” “I woke up in a hangover, with my back to the man in bed, and I gnawed my teeth down and called.

It’s obvious that the hyena on the other side of the phone just woke up, “Ah! What are you talking about? I’m sorry.

I’ve got pains and brain pains, “Don’t play dumb. What’s going on? I’m sorry.

“Oh, my God, you moved across from his house.” I asked him to help you home… what happened? I’m sorry.

I looked back at the sideline.

With his eyes in his eyes, half of his face was slightly stuck in a pillow, his soft black hair was a bit messy, and he was naked with strange marks on his shoulder outside the covers, and I couldn’t help but draw two — a match.

I slap myself back in the face and take a deep breath, “It’s okay…”

I don’t believe it. Why does your voice sound weird? I’m sorry.

“Really,” I took it easy, “I just saw a bit of sleep on my couch, and I was surprised. I’m sorry.

And as soon as the voice fell, there was a laugh behind me, and I shivered, and the condition was to press the break button.

The sound of the swirling is low, and the lazy, asleep through a few points, “You call that a sofa? I’m sorry.

He sat up, was slipped down to his waist, and showed a strong upper half — strange signs more than ever.

So I helped him to pull the covers up.

I smiled and held my wrist hard and I fell back to bed.

And then, on the back, there was an unbearable sour pain, and I looked up to the dark, dark eyes of the upper part, and I could not help but show up.

“How much do you mean?” He asked me.

Don’t you have a classic line for this?

I frowned and thought, “Don’t worry, I’m responsible for you. I’m sorry.

Although, thanks to my unconscious efforts, the process was successfully derailed, it is good that the results can be saved.

I was staring at my lips for a few seconds and suddenly laughing, “No need. I’m sorry.

He reached out and drew a number.

I watched him with doubt.

“Give me your money. I’m sorry.

Even if I fell in love with him, I sometimes tried to kill him.

“Do you want money? I’m so angry, “Can I do this alone? You’re not responsible? Besides, I’ve been drinking the clips. I’m sorry.

I spent almost all my savings and no free money on him… to take this apartment with me.

I’m not upset by the rumour, I pick up my clothes from the ground, I touch my cell phone, and then a few moments later, a familiar laugh comes out of my phone.

“Hey, you give me a kiss, I’ll give you anything you want.

I can’t get my shoulder down.

I can’t believe I’m drunk enough to be so mean.

I can’t believe that the first reaction of a drunk beauty to her arms is a fucking recording!

“You strangled me. “I don’t have any money. I’m sorry.

And the skeletal arm slowly lifted, and struck my neck in my frightful eyes, while his sight moved a few inches down, like a thought of something, half a black eye and a soft throat.

I looked at him, and I tightened my collar, and I said, “Look at me! I’m sorry.

“I know you’ve been short recently. I’m sorry.

I looked round in my eyes and you blackmailed me?

And he started crying, “Let’s talk about debt. I’m sorry.

I’m surprised.

It’s no different from what I’m talking about.

And then I realized that the difference was too big.

I wanted to fall in love with Dixie, but he asked me to babysit him.

My lips and my tongues are stunned in front of some of the shameful recordings of the phone.

It says, “If you don’t like it, I’ll send it to the group for comment. I’m sorry.

The joke. Who in the company doesn’t know that I’m dealing with McMann?

When I graduated from college, I got into the company, I worked hard, I worked hard, and I looked like I was about to go up two levels, and I doubled my pay, and suddenly came, and my boss fell into my head, and I had an extra word in my life.

It’s been long enough for my gossip colleagues to talk about it. If they know that I can’t play with him again, I’ll just roll over and leave.

I was forced to sign a two-month contract.

I’m gonna go on my honeymoon and send me a video before I get on the plane, and I’m gonna look around and wait for the elevator.

The video was taken at the end of the wedding the day before yesterday, and I was in a bridesmaid’s dress, and I fell and ran, and I held his back in red. She and the other little sisters worked hard for half a day, but couldn’t tear me apart from him.

I looked stupid until there was a sound around me…

“Look at this video early in the morning. I’m sorry.

In his shirts and pants, he put his hands behind my back in his pocket, and the sight fell on my phone screen, with a slight obstinate face.

There has been a lot of talk in front of them, two of them little girls from the same company who nodded and started laughing.

I closed my eyes and put a smile on my head, “Good morning, chief.” I’m sorry.

“You look good.” I’m sorry.

I smiled, “That’s the cafe across the street. Didn’t Xu buy it for you? I’m sorry.

He’s an assistant, a pitiful, squeezing little pitiful, and he’s always squeezing with me.

I looked at the watch and said, “If it’s nothing to do with Under-Secretary Ling, 15 minutes to work… a glass of American sugar, please. I’m sorry.

I turned a white eye and didn’t answer.

When the elevator arrived, I carried my feet and followed the crowd, but I was held in place and watched the elevator door close.

“What are you doing?” I looked at him.

“Linnam, is my waist really thin?” I’m sorry.

And I bowed down consciously, and his shirt was ironed in his pants, and his waist was tightened, and it was fitted with those long legs.

“Yo, look at this little waist. Come on, take off your clothes and let my sister touch it. I’m sorry.

That’s what I said on the tape.

It’s called drinking, driving, drinking.

I was so ashamed, I left a line without me, and I ran away.

At lunch break, Xue came along as usual.

“Nan, I saw you buy coffee for the director this morning. I’m sorry.

Listen, there’s a different name.

“Well, what’s wrong?”

In those 15 minutes, I greeted him with kindness, 800 times.

She’s swaying, and she’s squeezing my voice. I’m sorry.

“What? “The amount of information is a little high, and I didn’t respond, and I forgot to swallow my snacks after a bite, and I looked at Xu.

“They say you love a teacher, so you take the director as a double. I’m sorry.

Then Shizuku told me about a falling hatred.

I almost got up and applauded, if it wasn’t me.

In their eyes, I’ve always liked a long and long cousin who chose my sister.

At the wedding, I was drunk with too much grief, stuck in a five-point-square-square-square, and told him what he wanted.

“Not really. I interrupted him, “Don’t you know there’s a tear crying out of joy? I’m sorry.

He said, “Who knows?” I’m sorry.

I’m calling him by his full name, “Do you go to the wedding just to provide material for your colleagues to make gossip?” I’m sorry.

Shizuku choked, took a good look at my face and tried to open her mouth. I’m sorry.

Well, the real story starts with an accident a year ago.

It was a wind and a beautiful afternoon, and she followed a car, and I rushed over after she contacted me.

No surprise, full responsibility. Unexpectedly, the owner was in love at first sight.

She hid behind me in red, and I couldn’t say a word, almost all of it.

He smiled softly, “My name is Chang. I’m sorry.

I looked up and I looked up at him, “Do you know the part?” I’m sorry.

“My cousin’s name is Twilight. I’m sorry.

It’s just one thing.

Later, I was excited to learn that he was a teacher of foreign languages and that the school he taught was near her sweet shop. He had just returned and had his own house to be renovated, so he had to borrow it for a while.

“At best, Nan, please. I’m sorry.

She solemnly put two boxes of sweets in my hand, so that I could quell and put some useful information into his mouth.

I snagged it.

“Nan Nan,” he vowed, “If this works out, I and the children of Jitang will consider you godmother.” I’m sorry.

“…good guy. I’m sorry.

Some people can’t even talk to each other, but they’re looking for their godmother.

When I turned my dessert over to the band, I laughed, and my colleagues in the department, including Twilight himself, showed an incredible look.

After more than half a month in a row, the attitude softened, and I opened my mouth while he ate his first mango mousse.

Then I was invited out of my office with a cold face and told that moose cake was bad.

The first time I made dessert with my own hands, it hit me like this, and I was so angry that I went to Shizuku with me.

He’s a cousin. He’s a good-looking and gentle man, and he’s a poor man. He’s like millions of people, and there’s always someone who likes it and doesn’t care.

If there’s something to think about.

Now, in retrospect, probably from that time on, he thought I was interested in the part.

After that, I felt like I couldn’t make it through this road, so I personally fought for it.

The moment I saw the wedding dress on, my eyes were red, and my heart was filled with joy and sadness that the old mother had finally married her daughter.

Sneaked at the edges of my position not far away, and I decided in secret — next, me.

Boo! This is the 109th time I’ve regretted loving this dog thief!

He put me up until 8:30, and I was dragging my exhausted body out of the company, and I got a message from him asking me to buy the night.

I’ll be right up.

Evening? I’ll let you eat enough.

I went to the barbecue and packed a bunch of things and I broke into the door.

He was in a dark blue dress, with a tall nostrils on his nostrils, and his dim-eyed eye ran over my face through the lens. I’m sorry.

I licked the back teeth, and I said, “Your night order has arrived, and I’ve ordered bouquets, pelicans and beryllium, and the director has made up his body to save himself from leaving his job to his colleagues.”

I’ve been looking at my face, and I’ve been looking at my mouth.

“Is your girlfriend here?” I’m sorry.

A well-known woman interrupted my confrontation with the twilight, and I looked behind him and smiled flat on my face.

Auntie…

I’ve only seen it once at a regular wedding, but after all, I’ve made a good impression on her.

Great.

I want to see my mother take the box from me without tears.

She smiled so nicely, she bended over and brought me slippers, and she said, “Oh, it’s a little girl.

Nothing?

I looked up at her with doubt.

“You’re a man and a woman? I’m sorry.

I waved, “No, Auntie, you misunderstood, I just…”

In the middle of the sentence, my mouth was covered.

“Linan and I are having a hard time, Mom, go ahead.” I’m sorry.

The mother noded without doubt and went straight to the restaurant.

I turned my hands open, and he pulled his low-clothes collar, pointed a purple bite at the collarbone, and said, “She accidentally saw me on video with my mother, and came straight for it. I’m sorry.

I stunned for a moment, and my cheek was a little hot. I’m sorry.

“This is about asking yourself.” I’m sorry.

Scattered images flashed through my mind, a cold face resonated with people sweating like rain in the image, as if their ears were ringing as if they were low.

I opened my mouth, and I felt my voice dry and couldn’t say anything.

“Let’s go.” Turn around, “Don’t show up later, or you can explain it yourself.” I’m sorry.

I don’t want to get used to it.

I went to the table, and I started to “disturb.”

First of all, I ignored the chair that had been pulled out of my hand, and I ran to him to sit down and put on a bitter and stubborn look.

She sat next to me, handed me one-off gloves and asked me what happened.

I shook my head and laughed and said it was okay, and then I pushed the roasted wings in front of me.

She said to me, “Is it a trick? It’s okay, tell Auntie to teach him a lesson. I’m sorry.

So I thawed out the squeezing and squeezing of my work and cleaning of his house, and increased the movement while he was picking up his stuff, deliberately squeezing his shoulder.

The mother changed her face.

Then the picture turned out to be that I and Tsang were eating barbecues and squeezing my back with them.

That feeling, twilight.

“Slower,” I turn my head and complain, “ache.” I’m sorry.

Duan’s mother took a hard look, “You’re not convinced? I’m sorry.

“Don’t regret it.” I’m sorry.

Regret? If you don’t take responsibility for me, I’ll be happy to pretend to be my girlfriend.

Picked the frown, I picked up a bouquet of bouquets and put it to the side of my mouth. I’m sorry.

Smiling, scrambling from my shoulder to my waist, squeezing with great skill, as if there was an electric current running all over my body, and I almost jumped out of my chair.

It’s time to make up for this. I’m sorry.

After a little bit of a show, after I left, my “dangerous” mother pushed the band out and said, “Don’t come back until you’ve got the pussy.”

In fact, it’s all false, because I was lying down at my house and I heard her last words saying “for the sake of the father.”

I almost slipped under my foot and hit the shoe closet next to it.

It is true that at a certain age no one escapes from parental marriage. After his constant marriage, his mother became more anxious.

He stood in the hallway for a while and turned and knocked on my door.

Of course I won’t.

Through the cat’s eye, I saw the swirling and the swirling, and then I bowed and started to lose the code.

I was shocked by the lack of time to hide and the fact that the door was open.

“What am I doing? “The password is what you’re drunk to tell me.” I’m sorry.

“Then you can’t just come in. I’m sorry.

“Of course I’ll do the whole set,” and it’s going around me, “I’ll be out in a minute.” I’m sorry.

And when he got to the couch, he stopped, and he looked at me like, “You don’t seem to like it. I’m sorry.

I’m hot on my face, “Isn’t it clean? I’m sorry.

When I moved, I was working a lot faster to prevent the crowd from coming through and seeing the mess in the house and the clothes I used to throw around.

At least on the surface, the living room is clean and clean.

And then you bend over, and you grab a black button from the corner of the sofa and put it in front of me, “What you ripped off, my shirt button.” I’m sorry.

I don’t want to remember, but the hard-wired guy changed the subject. I’m sorry.

“It’s hard to say. “She used to call me on video, and she was going to let me go for a date.” I’m sorry.

Without waiting for me to react, he sneered, “Pity. I’m sorry.

His self-pity expression made me think of five words: “I’m not clean.”

Seriously, a man of this size, with his arms and legs, has benefited from his pretty face.

I don’t want to hit one, “But what? I can cooperate with you in a break-up scene. You’ll see your date tomorrow without delay. I’m sorry.

And it seems to be displeasing to see me when my eyes are dazzled and my thin lips become a straight line.

I was too scared to move.

It’s been a long time, and it’s been a while, “No. Thanks to you, I have a shadow now. I’m sorry.

The fist is really hard, and I’d like to jump over and take a little bit, and the first step is too much tripping and crushing with a twisted position.

I hit him a little hard, and I hum, and I looked up, and I hit his chin.

I feel like I’m losing my mind.

Soft heart is a woman’s greatest enemy.

I reached for the upper jaw, and it was red, “All right? I’m sorry.

I grabbed my wrist, “It’s darker. I’m sorry.

I knew it.

And I looked at him, and I got up, and he held me down. I’m sorry.

It is true that the sound of the swirling sound is beautiful, luminous and magnetic, and my heart’s beating is missing from his soft tone.

And he pointed at his mouth, and he put down his voice, and he said, “Let you bite out. I’m sorry.

And We are in the arms of his bewildered eyes, and all around him is his breath. And the sight descended down to his lips, soft and wet, and I was brainless, and I bited it without mercy.

And it was not until there was a bloodthirsty that I let go of my mouth, but I found in it some confusion, and I was ashamed.

“There you go. I’m sorry.

“What’s up?”

“Play your girlfriend’s proof. I’m sorry.

Maybe it was just random, but I had a stupid night.

I didn’t wake up until I was distracted at the opening of the meeting, and I was taught the opportunity.

He’s got another one in his book. When I get him, I’ll have him back.

Kneel the keyboard!

In the tea room, Shige made me a nice cup of tea.

The fire has focused on me for the last few days, and he’s happy to be free.

Seeing as I was sad and sad, a moment of reflection as a friend of women dragged me all the way to the studio.

“Nan, don’t be upset. I’ll show you the handsome. I’m sorry.

“Was it better than a leg?” I insist.

Isn’t that better-looking I haven’t got yet, but I can feel that this handsome man is younger and more enthusiastic than the swagger.

As soon as he saw me on the break, he threw a glass and came to me and took me in my arms.

Nam! He’s excited to call me.

There was no sound in the studio, and the eyes of all people gathered in my corner.

I just stood there and my brain was restarted and I thought of pushing him away.

Looking at his familiar handsome face, I hesitated to say, “…Lynn?” I’m sorry.

Lin nods his head, opens his arms and tries to give me another hug, and before he touches me, he’s turned off in the dark by his agent. I’m sorry.

The speed at which gossip spreads is very high, especially in the presence of Xu, where my cell phone was crushed by the news.

He looked at me, and he was obviously curious to speak.

I was so relieved.

Lin was my former neighbour, who moved across from my house in junior high, when I went to college and went back on vacation to see him.

His parents had arranged for him to leave the country on a sexual basis in Lin-chung High School because of the high turnover of their jobs and the frequent movement of their homes, and I had little contact with him since then.

He’s obviously not happy with this explanation, “But he seems to be very nice to you…” I’m sorry.

I put it all together and said, “His parents are busy at work and they’re not home so they let him come to dinner. I’ve cooked him, I’ve written his homework. I’m sorry.

“It doesn’t seem like you’re very enthusiastic. And the sound of the cold, and I turned back with a little bit, and I saw it standing behind us somehow.

His blizzarded his eyes, and it took him only a second, and he ran off with him.

“They’re neighbors. Why haven’t you seen me cook?” # It’s a quiet saying #

Nam. “It’s not over yet, but it’s the end of the forest.

Watching Ringo hangs on me again, stretching out his hand and pulling me in the face, “Don’t know how to hide? I’m sorry.

The forest is not weak, and the other arm, “Who is he?” I’m sorry.

I was caught in the middle like a quail by two big men of eight feet, and watched with interest.

“He’s my boss. “Lin, how many times have I told you, don’t risk it. I’m sorry.

Lin-ho’s agent looked at me with some approval, took the woods to one side, whispered something.

I’m not laughing at you. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

“Is it just this simple relationship between us? “Stand down and approach me. I’m sorry.

It’s like a feather on the tip of my heart and I’ve blown my head off.

He hit me!

He doesn’t know how tempting he is in my eyes, and if I get a couple of shots now, I’ll have him.

But actually, I can only stare to cover my heart.

Lin finished talking to the agent and laughtered my shoulder, “I’m off duty. I’m sorry.

I looked back, “What, do you want me to buy you dinner? I’m sorry.

Lin blinked and smiled a little bit. “Nam knows me. I’m sorry.

“Wait till I finish work. “It’s time for you to be lazy again.” I’m sorry.

I’m laughing and my head is gone.

It’s been a long time since Lin and I went to the river after dinner.

It became clear from the conversation that he had signed up for a brokering company shortly after he had returned home and that his work was currently free, mainly in advertising.

It’s the kind of big, sun-like boy who laughs so much, it’s the right thing to do.

It’s a little late to get home. I just ran through the code and the door was open.

I stood at the door, and my face was flat. I’m sorry.

“Are you waiting for me?” I’m sorry.

“Dreaming? I’m sorry.

I turned my eyes and opened the door.

“My mom made you a rib soup before she left,” and she said, “Come and get it.” I’m sorry.

Thinking about it, I followed it home.

“Let’s talk about something. I said:

Say it. I’m sorry.

“Can I bring the woods on weekends? It’s been a long time since he’s been back. I’m sorry.

The hands of the jars were put in place, the eyes were raised, “Family? I’m sorry.

“Something. * I’m done * I’m sorry.

I thought it would take a little bit of a speech, and I didn’t think it would be easy, “Yes. I’m sorry.

He took out his phone, “Send you a link, vote first. I’m sorry.

I can’t understand the connection until I click the link.

There’s a picture of me in the day studio where the twigs and the twigs hold me. The voting options are these two people, asking me who I would choose.

It’s a good shot, but it’s a bit dull, but it’s a little fragrance. I’m like the leading actress in the drama, and I can’t make a choice with two very different men.

Don’t even think about it. It’s just a bunch of people who made it.

I looked at him slightly.

“Selection me.” I’m sorry.

Shit, that’s embarrassing.

I moved my finger to the forest option, just to press the confirmation, and I was caught by the band, and I was born to his own option.

I can’t help but laugh when I see results after the vote, and I seem to understand why the paragraph is so concerned.

Dozens of people took part in the vote, but he won only a few votes, which is a disgrace.

“This is what the Director General said about the company. “I’m shaking the data interface, laughing so much, “I can’t do it alone. I’m sorry.

He laughed and kicked me out.

There are choices in life, but I didn’t think the second one would come so quickly.

I’ve been working on something, and there’s only room for a bit of twirl and a twirl.

Our department is small, so the mission was built with only one Chinese, except for two of my colleagues who brought their families, and one more seat.

When I was standing in the hallway, my colleagues turned to the look they were looking forward to, and with a little excitement, they took a bet.

Lin Zheng shot the position next to him, Nan, come sit down. I’m sorry.

When he didn’t talk, he threw a single look at me and turned his head out of the window.

And I waved, and pulled up the forest, and, in his confused face, I pushed him to the seat next to it.

“I’m carsick, I want to ride alone. I’m sorry.

Smart, I think.

I slept on the road and woke up and sat next to me.

I stood up and looked around, and the woods, which were in the aisle, sat on the window, wearing blindfolds and headphones, seemed asleep.

The car was quiet, the twilight was asleep and leaning towards me. He’s got a long eyelashes, a tall nose, his lips…

I consciously swallowed my mouth and looked around again, and then I swayed with my hand in front of the rim.

Nothing.

I dared to poke him in the face.

Still no response.

I held my breath carefully, I kissed him in his mouth, and moved like a thief.

It worked. No one found it.

Mountain climbing was the first day of the journey, and at night we booked a house at the foot of the mountain, and the next day we were traveling around.

This house is characterised by wine made by the boss himself, and many people come for his work.

We were tired for a day, and we had a big table for dinner, and we drank a lot of it, and even the forest was filled with a couple of drinks, and I didn’t drink.

Don’t ask, it’s just fear of being threatened again.

But it’s a good mood to get kicked up by my colleagues and just get drunk.

Lin holds me in his arms, pushes me in his arms, and his voice is a little stingy, “Nam, he takes advantage of you.” I’m sorry.

Yeah, I got caught in the middle of it again, and neither of them is awake.

Put your hands around my waist, close your eyes on my shoulder and don’t respond.

If I could, I’d beat both of them to the ground, and pity me for my weak little body, which was about to be crushed by them.

He wants to help me pull this crap and finally cry and say nothing.

I said, “Why don’t you go back to your room with Shigeo?” I’m sorry.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.

I turned my head and looked at it, and I moved my shoulder and tried to shake him up, and he just grunted and changed his position.

So, I’m going to keep talking to Lin, “Shui will take you back first, then come back and help me return the twig, okay? I’m sorry.

The forest looked at me blindly, apparently surrounded.

I’m referring to the waitress who packed the table and the guest outside, “There are others here, and I’m not alone with him. I’m sorry.

Squirrel dragged the forest away.

I tried screaming again, and he finally opened his eyes.

There’s a wet tweak in there. Look at me.

“It’s hard,” he’s talking slow, his voice is dumb, like he’s stinging, “I want to sleep.” I’m sorry.

He was drunk, but I was on top.

I didn’t know where it came from, but I dragged the shaky steps back to his room.

The single room of the people is not very large, and he stumbles, but he throws it on his bed, and I sweat.

Wrinkled, looking hot, unwittingly tearing off his shirt, showing a collarbone and a white chest, swaying me.

The temperature is rising in a tiny space, and I’m quiet and I know it’s dangerous to stay.

I pushed him, and I said, “I’m going to look at the woods and I’m going to call Shige to take care of you?” I’m sorry.

It turned its face at me, and the blind eyes were filled with silent reprimands.

I can’t leave him, can I? I’m sorry.

“I said, pick me.” I’m sorry.

I’m frozen.

“All right?” And the dumb question.

“…good. I’m sorry.

In contrast, there are strange sparks in the air.

Seriously, nothing can be said in this atmosphere.

Obviously, the same idea was the same: he took a little lip, he took a little hand and I was dragged down on him.

I’ve been thinking a lot of things in my head for a second.

Did I talk to him about the department plan all night?

Does that make sense?

I didn’t wait to figure it out, but reality gave me a slap.

I got my foot on the bed, sprained.

He tried to make a mess of his hands. I’m sorry.

Knowing that there wasn’t a chance, I grabbed a little bit of oil in my chest, and then I hit my foot. I’m sorry.

His eyes became so clear at once that he sat up, held me to the bedside and called the front desk for medical and ice bags.

I think I’ve been played.

The next day, my colleagues were happy to hang out with the surroundings, while I was lying on my bed with a stinky face.

Lin won’t go out and play with me.

The culprits were there, and the already crowded rooms appeared to be more crowded.

Then the three of us beat up the landlord all morning and lost all of it.

I took a break to take care of my injuries at home, and the job was pushed to the edge. Lin was with me for a day and was placed in a group.

Surprisingly, Zhuan has come back early for the honeymoon.

I held her so moved that the sisterly words had reached her throat and were blocked by her “I’m pregnant”.

It took me seconds to react, and suddenly I didn’t know where to put it. I’m sorry.

I’m like, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

She saw the part of the kitchen where she kept her hand. I’m sorry.

My old face is red, “Why do you sound so mean? I’m sorry.

Look up, “Linan, honestly, do you really want to be my baby’s godmother instead of a cousin? I’m sorry.

“Don’t be ridiculous. I’m sorry.

“Don’t pretend you’re full of colored junk when you mention it. I’m sorry.

Is that so obvious?

Yeah, I’ve known her for so long, she wouldn’t have given me drunk when she couldn’t see it.

I don’t want to talk to you. I’m sorry.

“What? The perfume? You know I don’t like perfume. I’m sorry.

“Hey, that’s different. “What do you think it’s for?” I’m sorry.

Oh I see.

I’m ashamed of myself, but I’m honest about the gift.

When you left after dinner, you squeezed at me.

It’s a pity I’m a cripple, even if I want to do something about it.

“Ahhh…”

“Sigh what?”

“It’s nothing,” I shake my head, and I say, “It’s just, you know, it’s been a long time. I’m sorry.

It was said that I had the courage to look at the paragraph and had some expectations.

When the mission came back, I clearly felt something different between us, and maybe it was time to break this stagnation.

“What are you saying?” I’m sorry.

I choked. “Can’t you hear me?”

“Speak straight. I’m sorry.

I said, “I want to say it,” and I turned to my mouth, and I bit my teeth, and I said, “You, no, no. I’m sorry.

After a few seconds of silence, I laughed, and I laughed, and I walked back a few steps behind my wounded feet.

I can’t?

I took two more steps, and my back was against the wall, and I couldn’t retreat.

“What’s the matter?” and “I’m the one who almost couldn’t get his back out of bed that day?” I’m sorry.

“You…”

And I rose red, and no more sarcasm with him, and my hands around his neck, and I kissed him on the lips in his false eyes.

A very short kiss.

“Linnam, I don’t want to be your backside. I’m sorry.

I’m blinded.

The brain was blank for a moment and suddenly remembered the words that Squire said to me —

“They say you love a teacher, so you take the director as a double. I’m sorry.

I just thought it was funny, it wasn’t serious.

“between me and Lin, you will choose me. “But between me and Chang? Because you don’t have a chance. I’m sorry.

I was shocked, “I never found out…”

I’m not saying anything.

“…and you’re pretty good at it. I’m sorry.

No wonder his attitude towards me is so cold and so hot, and so he leaves.

“According to Zhu, and to the Ink, * I’ve sharpened my teeth * I’m sorry.

This time, the change is over.

“You think I like it? I asked.

“Do you like me? “Do you like to go to work every day and scold me?” I’m sorry.

Oh, shit.

In order to prove that I am just an innocent little wingman, I have shown the entire conversation I’ve had since I met him — in three words.

It’s not much, and it’ll be over soon.

He was quiet for a while, looking up at me, “You cried on their wedding day. I’m sorry.

“That’s joyful! * I’m mad, “I’m so happy you know! I’m sorry.

I had a little smile in my eye and I threw my phone.

“How?” I asked him.

I was held in my arms by the stretch, and the thin lips came over, “You can discuss it again in a way you can pay for it. I’m sorry.

No Marseek, because I’m still wounded.

I’m so sorry, I knew it was so easy to take it, that I wouldn’t spend the wrong money on a house, and I turned from a little rich to a poor woman.

I can’t help but ask him to tell me that his future salary is mine.

And that’s not all.

However, as my boyfriend, I might be in good hands, but as my superior, he is still doing his job.

So in the company, we’re still gonna argue over disagreement.

I’m thinking, I’m getting double pay for a job.

So I picked my eyebrow, and my feet under the table were slit on the ankle, and I slowly moved up.

It was almost a moment, a moment of silence.

I’m laughing. This guy is so good.

In the conference room, the faces of the people were so great that they watched me and the bands turn from swords and swords to peace and even praised the merits of each other ‘ s programmes.

For the time being, I have not been made public, so this shift seems to colleagues to be probably the wrong drug for us.

The first thing that came to light was that he came to tell me, “Nan, I think the director is in love. I’m sorry.

“Oh? I’m not moving.

“Don’t you see the Director’s temper has gotten better lately? “I made a terrible mistake this morning, and he not only didn’t yell at me, but he laughed at me and it was called a springing heart…”

“It’s terrible.” Nan, aren’t you and the director neighbors? Have you seen him bring his girlfriend home? I’m sorry.

Turns out it’s only half right.

“No,” I shaked my head under my mouth, “but what kind of woman do you think it’s like?” I’m sorry.

He’s been thinking about it for a moment and staring at me again, “Is it true? I’m sorry.

Does he see…

I nod my head.

“You are the opposite woman. A few answers.

“As far as I’m a man, the Director General’s cold character should like the kind of small, soft, soft-speaker bird who is human. “If the chief finds a Nan like you, he won’t fight.”

Looks like I’m not looking right. I’m sorry.

“It makes sense. I’m sorry.

After work, when a man with popcorn and drinks ran into me and a swirling hand in front of the cinema, he almost died on the spot.

“As for what?” asked him.

I smiled straight, hugged my arms, softly, “Ah, brother, you don’t even know what he said about you behind his back. I’m sorry.

Shizuku’s face faded.

I shot him on the shoulder, “Well, don’t make fun of it, we’re going in.” I’m sorry.

I wanted to check the tickets, but my hands were pulled out.

“Where are we going? The movie’s about to start. I’m sorry.

It’s not going back, “No. I’m sorry.

I was inexplicably dragged back to my house and pressed to bed.

“It’s my foot that’s so bad that I can’t wait to see my face, my lips are so dark, my voice is so glamorous.” I’m sorry.

I looked at the hands of my eyes, and I couldn’t help but flipped a white eye, and I said, “I can’t believe it’s true.” I’m sorry.

“What do you mean? I’m sorry.

“He says you like little women who are cute. I’m sorry.

“I only like you.” I’m sorry.

It was rare for him to say a word of love, and I was devious.

Some of the next things were supposed to happen to me, so I asked a lot of questions, “Doesn’t it hurt to drive without a license?” I’m sorry.

“You have a special way of getting married.” I’m sorry.

What marriage? This is a girl’s hold!

Can’t you hear me?

I’ve been staring at my shirt’s buttons again, and I’m so mad at him, “It’s not the first time, anyway. I’m sorry.

I don’t think so.

I even sacrificed the fragrance that I had given him.

That’s why I gambled for days.

In the morning, Saturday morning, Ding pulled me out of my bed and stuck me in a car, announced his plans in my sleepless eyes, and took the accountbook and took it on Monday.

I was asleep and I smelled my head in the sidekick window and woke up.

“It’s too soon, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

“Quick? * And I’m in my head * We’re over a year late, and the bends have kids — I’m slow enough. I’m sorry.

It was easy for the parents, especially the mother, to get me a certificate and to pass me the emerald bracelet on their hands.

On my side of the house, the two parents took the opposite attitude.

My mother, as a pigment, saw Duan with her own eyes. And my dad’s got a bad face and looks like he’d like to beat the shit out of him.

My mom stared at my dad, and she said, “What’s your attitude? I’m sorry.

It’s always my mom’s decision. My dad can’t stand it.

I was worried about holding my dad, “Come on, Dad, drink too much and get hurt. I’m sorry.

My dad’s hurt, and he’s not married yet, and he’s got his elbow coming out. I’m sorry.

“No, Dad.” I shook my head innocently, “I was worried about you, you couldn’t drink him.” I’m sorry.

My dad listens to me, and he moves out of a whole bottle of good wine he keeps.

As expected, my dad got down first.

It’s not going to be any better than that, staring at my mother’s account book and laughing.

My mom and I settled my dad first, and we worked together to put it back in my room.

I went to the bathroom to get hot water, and when I came back, I saw a bit sitting by the bed, and I was stupid enough to hold two family accounts.

Remembering the original recorded vendetta, I laughed at him with my mobile phone and was ready to wait for him to wake up and laugh at him.

It’s a good shot, and it’s staring up at me, and it’s freaking me out.

“Come here. He waved.

I wrinkled the towel in the hot water and walked over there to wipe his face.

“You got it. Happy? * I touched his waist through his clothes * I’m sorry.

“Don’t you think there’s something missing?” I’m sorry.

“What? I lifted up his clothes and decided to have a close contact with his abs.

Before he could get his hands in there, he was caught in the twilight and lifted up in the sky, and the nameless finger was put on a cool thing.

“That’s silly,” he said, “I got it before I asked for it.” I’m sorry.

I looked at the diamond ring.

I’ve been thinking about things that can’t be broadcast, things that are filtered.

“Do you like it?”

And I’m in a lot of places, and I’m a little bit hot, and I’m actually, I’m just getting ready for you… but I’m not very good at it. I’m sorry.

“No, I like whatever you give.” I’m sorry.

I was so encouraged by the news that I pulled the drawers from the nightstand and took out a box of the new Okamotos in my hands.

“Do you like it?”

There was a crack in the perfect face and the whole face went black.

He takes a deep breath, “Linan, don’t regret it. I’m sorry.

“No regrets, no regrets. * I’m so excited, and I’m so worried * * You’ve been drinking so much *

The word “line” was blocked by the wind and rain.

Later, I was told physically, never to try to challenge the dignity of a man.

Whoo-hoo!

(concluded)

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.