When you clean up the bedroom for the boys you like, you knock out the trash can. A tissue.
Get out of there.
Looks like it won’t take long. Last night, maybe this morning.
I can’t describe the moment’s mood.
One.
When my mom called, I was helping the river clean up the bedroom.
Since last month, the river has left its spare key in my hands.
I’ll be here almost every day.
Although he hasn’t spoken formally, we seem to have taken this relationship seriously.
Announced.
After asking about my life, my mother suddenly said that Zhao was back home.
Okay.
The hands of the nightstand were being wiped, and the moment the name was heard, it stopped. Next second, I quickly turned off the speaker.
I saw the river sitting on the sofa, playing with the phone in silence, through the sewn door.
The expression on the face is a constant lack of apathy.
I don’t think so.
I think.
I’m relieved, I’m down and I ask my mother:
“Isn’t she getting married next month? Why did you suddenly come home? I’m sorry.
“You don’t know? My mom seemed to hesitate and stopped talking.
Finally, I sneezed and told me that Zhao’s boyfriend had cheated on her before she got married.
It’s natural to get married.
The two simple words have completely kept me alive.
Zhao is my cousin for months.
We’ve been playing together since we were kids, and I don’t even know what my mom said about this.
Good.
On the other hand…
Zhao is the only recognized girlfriend of the entire university. And I was, at best, a classmate close to the river.
When I learned that the river was in love with Zhao, I wanted to keep my distance from them.
It’s just that she likes to talk to me about Lu Luen at family meetings.
River.
It’s only because of me that she knows the river.
Boy.
And then I figured out that she knew I liked the river.
Kind of way, just let me see.
It’s a weird way to continue until graduation.
Zhao has finally decided to study abroad because of a disagreement over the post-graduation arrangements.
He broke up with the river.
For a long time, the river has collapsed.
I was around the river, watching him get drunk, a little slower.
Come here.
Or maybe it was a time of company.
A little different.
Two.
My mother’s voice is getting more excited when it comes to Zhao’s boyfriend cheating.
The bigger. I couldn’t help but twist my head and look at him through the door.
The river’s making cats laugh.
He’s head down, he’s got his long fingers down the cat’s back and he’s so slow, he’s so hairy.
The contours of the side of the face are superior to the neckline, but still have little expression.
Puss were lying around him, half-eyed, enjoying themselves.
This eight-month-old Muppet cat, I heard six months ago about Zhao’s engagement.
Give him a gift when he has the courage to confess to the river.
He accepted my gift the other day and named the cat on the spot.
Like me, soft and small.
When he said that, his eyes were so tender, his mouth was a smirk, and he was stronger.
I confess my courage.
Maybe I noticed what I was saying.
Minus:
“Gaga, wait, okay?”
My heart suddenly cooled down.
Maybe that’s when I realized that even though Zhao had a boyfriend, he had a good relationship.
I’ll be married soon, and the river will wait for her, like I’ll always be there.
He’s like that.
“Gaga? My mother’s warning to pull my thoughts back. I made up my mind, and I said to my mom, “Well? I’m sorry.
The eyes were not removed from the river in the living room.
He seems to be on the phone with someone who’s always smiling.
I have a strong sense of crisis in my heart.
The lips of the river suddenly moved, and it seemed to read a name.
“The more the more…”
My mother said something about it. I was just a bit of a jerk.
Scrambling, cold hands.
The garbage cans by the bedside were suddenly tripped by a small group that came in.
When I went to the garbage can, a box in Okamoto came out of it.
They roll out together, and there’s something sticky.
It doesn’t look like it’s gonna take long.
Morning.
In that moment, I couldn’t say what it was like to be so numb.
Paper towels, dump this pile back in the trash.
My mother’s voice came from the phone: “Yeah, I just wanted to ask, and your aunt said that the more it gets, the harder it gets, the more it gets, the more it gets.
I bought tickets to fly you here yesterday. Should have arrived last night. Didn’t she call you? I’m sorry.
3
Almost for a moment, I remember. I called the river last night.
There’s no answer.
Until I came here today, there was no explanation for me.
Everything is clear.
Zhao never contacted me last night. The person she contacted was the river.
I don’t know how I hang up and how I walk out of the bedroom.
The moment I looked at the river, I wondered.
Mouth, he’s ordered an expulsion.
“I’ll be back in a minute. I’m sorry.
Unconscious indifference in the tone makes my heart so tight and difficult.
Breathe.
I bow my head and my fingers fall into my hands.
Six months ago, after I failed to confess, I stomped in the covers, covered my head, and I told him again and again.
It’s time to put it down. When I woke up, I worked and lived every day, but I never looked.
Him.
Until two months ago, I almost got lost in the mountains.
The moment I was found, the river held me tight for the first time.
He’s breathing on my neck, crying out my name.
JACK…”
I can feel his fear, his body is shivering.
And after that, our relationship went so far. He even gave me a spare key to his house.
Key.
I thought this time I could finally get what I wanted.
Didn’t expect Zhao to break up with her boyfriend.
Those who wish, are the rivers.
Now, the river returns to its former image and rejects me from a thousand miles away.
It’s as if the tenderness of these two months was my own illusion.
4
The sound of the door lock going around brought me back to reality.
Zhao is standing at the door, looking at us with complex eyes. Her eyes were a little awkward, and she also had some intelligible guilt and compassion.
It makes me feel like there’s a suffocation stuck in my chest, sticky, and I can’t breathe.
Zhao saw me, looked at the river again, hesitated for a second and immediately explained that last night
She came in haste and the river took her in.
She’s here because something accidentally landed in the guest room last night.
In saying this, Zhao has deliberately increased the word “guest room”.
Then the river said, “Okay, I’ll bring it to you.” I’m sorry.
I listened silently to their poor rhetoric and stiffly pulled my lips.
I saw the familiar key in Zhao’s hand.
The head was buzzing.
I’m not the only one.
The river came out of the house with a bag.
As Zhao reached out to get the bag, the river suddenly grabbed her wrist.
“Didn’t the doctor say it’s light? * He’s frowned
Tight, but soft.
Such tenderness, even in my two most intruding months, the river.
And I didn’t. Zhao ‘ s wrists were white and he had some rash, small and hardly visible.
She picks up her brow and laughs at the river: “It’s almost done, it’s not swollen anymore. I’m sorry.
The river was staring at her, and the tight lips were finally loose, “Good. I’m sorry.
Two people were standing in the living room, and there was no one.
Give me a little bit of a moment.
It’s always been like this when the river faced her.
Every word, every look in your eyes, with a warm heart, and every single word of it.
Different.
And then they split up, and the river pretended to have laid down and rejected anyone.
Close.
Now, they’re back together.
At last, the river will be able to deface the lower layer, almost deliberately and forcefully, to inform Zhao.
He won’t lose her again.
It was a moment when I saw clearly an envious jealousy.
At that point, the guillotine stomped under my feet and started to be crazy.
Until I found out the cat food was fed to the herd, they were still talking. I don’t want to stay here and watch them talk.
Get ready to go.
When I got to the door, I thought, “Take out the spare key in the exit bag and leave it by the door.”
The cupboard.
I don’t want to hear him say something. It’s embarrassing.
Zhao is allergic to cat hair. I’m sorry.
I turned around to see him. I didn’t know what he meant.
It’s just a little bit of an eye-opening, and it sounds like it’s no doubt:
“Take the pack away. I’m sorry.
5
There was a moment of silence.
I opened my mouth and I didn’t know what to say. I was just unconsciously watching the landing.
River.
It was so sad, it couldn’t even cry.
“Gaga, don’t get me wrong. I’m sorry.
And suddenly my hand was held, and the temperature from the palms woke me up.
Zhao has no idea when he came to me. She plagiarized my back, whispered low, but gentle:
“The river said that I first came to the place where I didn’t have a foot.
It’s not safe. Let me stay with him for a few days. When I get back, he’ll…
Bring back the pack.”
She turned around and looked at the river and bended her lips.
He’s still so sweet. I’m sorry.
I looked at her, and suddenly I felt something funny.
If there’s anyone in the world who’s gonna stab me, it’s not Zhao.
Although she knew she was innocent and unintentional.
It’s supposed to be unintentional.
I remember when the river was famous for being cold and growing up.
Well, it’s just that it’s too indifferent to get anywhere.
I’m familiar with the river because the lab has a team.
It was a busy day, and Zhao saw me coming home early and late.
I’ve come to the lab all day to get me some nutritious soup.
Gradually, the river and Zhao began to intersect, and the nutrient soup began to turn from one.
Two.
After they were together, Zhao joked that he didn’t want to leave me alone.
Call me. After I refused many times, Zhao stopped talking.
I was late at the lab, and somehow I went out with them.
Dinner.
I was talking to Zhao, and didn’t notice that the river had lit three onions.
Jo loves noodles, but she doesn’t like onions.
She wrinkled her eyebrow, but didn’t say anything. Pick up the chopstick, little mouth.
Snacked noodles.
You like a man, you’re always conscious of her every move, and you’re no exception.
He sensed that Zhao was deliberately avoiding the flowers, sank his eyebrow and suddenly pulled one out.
A toilet paper mat on the table.
In Zhao’s amazing eyes, pick out all the onions in her bowl.
Come on.
After doing all this, the river looked at Zhao, still staring, softened its eyes.
“Now you can eat. I’m sorry.
That’s what Zhao used to say.
“Gaga, the river is so sweet.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything. I looked at Zhao’s bowl.
After that, the river often asked me in private about Zhao’s preferences.
He played his part in the attack and never went out with them again. Thinking is being pulled back now.
I pull back my hand, presses the sourness of my heart, lifts my feet straight to the grotesque.
I packed up some groceries. I hugged the chubby chubby on the couch.
Get up, the whole process doesn’t look at the river.
Once again, when I passed Zhao’s side, I was walking, and I pulled a little lip:
“The river is never a sweet man, it’s just you. I’m sorry.
Six.
It rained on the way back, so I lived close to the river house.
Ten minutes away.
I took a shower at home, and it’s almost 10:00.
Zhao has sent me a tweet:
“Gaga, this time I came back, I really didn’t want to rob the river with you. I’m sorry.
I thought about it for a while, and I finally got back to her.
Yeah? I’m sorry.
There’s no response.
Looks like I’m about to go off the phone screen, and I think of something.
The other day, my best friend came on a business trip with me. When the food is ready, my best friend’s eyes are moving around me and the river.
I’m a little uncomfortable, and I look up at the river.
And the river looks the same, and naturally pulls my hand, wraps it in the palm of the palm, gently rubs it in.
Here.
It’s like a recognition, or a declaration.
It’s been spreading all along my hand, making my heart so hot.
I didn’t slow down until the waiter put the dishes on.
Then I heard my best friend talking to the waiter, saying she was not careful about the wrong dish.
Friends don’t eat onions and ask the waiter if he can replace the onions.
I stunned my eyes for a few seconds, and I hit the eyes of the river.
I looked down and I felt like I was a wolf.
Disgusting.
I guess I don’t really matter to him, or why it took so long.
Nothing. I don’t like onions like Zhao.
I should have thought this through.
I don’t know.
I’ve been waiting a while. I’ve turned on the computer and I’m looking for a place to move. Six months ago, I came to this city because of a job transfer.
Except for the river, I didn’t know anyone here. He helped me find the house.
Says it’s his uncle’s empty room. Nobody ever lived.
He’s a distant relative.
Graduated from a foreign school with a dual master ‘ s degree in finance and business management, but only older than on land
He’s three years old.
Well, I’ve had one with him.
I lost my confession at the river’s birthday party, and I could feel the people there without looking up.
The eyes of ridicule and compassion.
When I was embarrassed, I was envied in the corner, giving me a nice little.
Smile.
I didn’t think for long, and I decided to live here, and I was envious of the river.
On the basis of market prices, he is paid a monthly transfer of rent.
Besides, I have no other connection with her.
I can’t go on with this house now that I’ve decided to draw a line from the river.
Stay down.
I’ve been staring at the screen for some time. I’ve been looking for some nice places.
Intermediaries are connected, and there is a growing feeling of drowsiness. It rubbed the temple and the sight began to blur.
Then I turned off my computer and completely collapsed on the couch.
A little strength.
Probably because of the rain today.
It seems someone’s coming.
Then, there was a cold touch on the forehead.
7
When I woke up again, I was lying in my bedroom bed, and it was bright.
The fever seems to be retreating and conscious.
I was staring at the ceiling for a while, and I went over my head and took the phone from the wake.
Dozens of unread tweets and unrecepted calls came out.
Co-workers, girlfriends, housebrokers, even Zhao Nam sent it to me last night.
“I’m sorry.”
Only there are no rivers.
Light up his chat interface and stop two days ago.
I said there’s a recent love movie with a good reputation. It’s perfect for a couple.
He’s not going at night. He said, “Okay, I’ll buy the tickets.” I’m sorry.
Then Zhao crossed that night and the river didn’t hesitate to let me go.
I’ve been waiting for him at the cinema for a long time, and I’ve sent so many tweets and made so many phone calls.
It’s like a rock, no response.
I forced myself to stop thinking about it, and I lifted the covers and went out to the bathroom.
When I walked down the stairs through the kitchen, I saw a big, tall figure.
There’s a lot of hot air in the casserole, and there’s a couple of live and runnin’ on the platinum.
Shrimp, the grocer’s porridge teaching, passed it out of his cell phone.
Men stand still and look like they can’t do it.
It took him a while to react.
First porridge.
I noticed that when the guy in the video said he wanted to add onions, he didn’t know if he heard it.
Just skip this step.
I finally found myself looking at him.
Light.
Zhang Ga?
I just recognized it. It’s envious.
“You’ve just lost your fever, you’ve got to eat something light.
Good. I’m sorry.
I kind of nodded my head and said, “Okay.”
He just turned around and called me back.
“There is one thing I want to ask you. I’m sorry.
I’m slightly pretentious, “Aah?”
“Our company invested in a new project here, so I might be back for a while.
Son. I’m sorry.
He stopped, slowed down, “I got back early last night before I could tell you.
Sorry. I’m sorry.
I looked him in the eye, and I thought about last night when he took me back from the couch to the bedroom.
Pour water, feed me medicine, almost take care of my whole night.
It’s a little complicated.
Except for that time, the river never told me about this brother-in-law.
Uncle, it’s only been mentioned once in a while.
I really didn’t think he was quite…
Helping people? I’m not talking, I’m jealous of my eyes, one hand in my pants, the other natural.
“Stand on your side, whisper,
“Does it bother you that I live here?” I’m sorry.
He smiled, saying, “If you don’t like it, I can find another one.
House. I’m sorry.
I’m just a little…
I was thinking about moving out in a few days, and I said, “This is your room.
Son, don’t bother. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I’m so tired of waiting in the kitchen for porridge to come out and brush my friends’ circles.
The first one is Zhao’s newest.
The map is a picture at the cinema.
The man in the picture wears a black dress, with his head down, and he shows half.
Side-face.
But I recognized him at once.
The movie they saw today was the same one I had the last time I was on the river.
Zhao’s last verse at the end of the film: Forallthelovers dedicated to having a lover.
8
Unconsciously, I’ve opened a chat with the river.
Click into the input box until the screen is almost dark, without a word.
I don’t even seem to be qualified for questioning.
Suddenly, the chat box shows each other entering.
One heart hangs in his throat.
There’s a quick message:
“There’s something else here. When are you free to get it? I’m sorry.
It’s like it’s been poured cold and completely cooled.
I’m talking to you, and I don’t know what I’m waiting for right now.
I was just about to answer that I had a black casserole coming out of the kitchen.
“The porridge is ready, taste it. I’m sorry.
I took my mind off the phone and went towards him.
I envied myself with a spoon in porridge. The fresh seafood porridge is hot, he’s slowly tumbled, then he uses the bowl.
Light it up.
When I had a bowl, I sat across the street and showed my hand.
“You just saw it. It’s the first time I’ve cooked seafood.
All right, just say it and I’ll do it next time. I’m sorry.
Next time?
I held a spoon’s hand on the porridge for a few seconds, and I stomped a spoon, and I looked up.
“It tastes good. I’m sorry.
He bends his lips a little, “I think so too. I’m sorry.
In the meantime, she answered a phone call saying she had to go back to the office.
Come back and tell me not to wait for him for dinner.
After he left, I sat there and thought about his words, and I ended up telling myself, not a lot.
Yes.
After the porridge, my mom called me and told me that Zhao said no.
Go back and settle with me.
After a few seconds, I realized the “sorry” that Zhao said to me last night.
Positive.
Think about it. I told my mom I was moving. My mother was quiet for a while, and then she asked, “You broke up with the river.”
Already? I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
I’ve never been with a river before. How can I break up?
“It’s okay to split up.” I’m sorry.
My mom was suffocating, and the sound was kind of dazzling.
“It’s a good condition for a land river boy, but he’s too proud to be photographed.
Gut. Mom sees how you get along all these years. I’m sorry.
“The last time Mom came to see you, you went out with the river that day.
Wait for you. I’m sorry.
“Mom saw him send you back. It was late. You were so afraid of the dark.
A man walks forward, leaving you behind for a long time, and he doesn’t notice.
There’s no turning back at all. I’m sorry.
“Do you know how hard Mom felt when she saw it? I’m sorry.
I got a tight throat, Mom…
“When you called Mom the other day, you were helping him clean his house, right? Don’t think
Mom doesn’t know anything.
“Mom would have preferred someone to take care of you.” I’m sorry.
9
I made an agreement with the house manager this afternoon to go to the house under the sun, but in a row.
A few, not very happy.
It was a traffic jam on the way back, and the driver got a shortcut, but it was 11:00.
Back to the neighborhood.
It’s getting dark and the phone’s going to run out.
High heels on my feet hurt my back, but I couldn’t bear the pain.
I just want to get back.
I didn’t expect to see Lughu and Zhao at the corner.
They were in sports clothes and seemed to have just run together.
There was a cigarette between the fingers of the river and it was smoked without heart.
Zhao Nam said something next to him and laughed so much.
All of a sudden, Zhao was crouching down, like a shoelace.
The river walked a few steps without seeing her.
The dark light pulls them together for a long, interwoven time.
Quiet means yes. I stood there and watched them step by step.
It’s like, step by step out of my world.
“Swipe.”
It seems there’s something tearing up inside, falling down, and then a little bit heavy.
Group, healing.
And finally it gets light and light.
In this moment, I feel like I have no feelings for the river.
I don’t know.
It’s 11:30 and the light in the living room is still on.
I envied myself in a gray home dress, sitting on the couch and banging on the computer.
When he heard something, he went over his side, looked at the door, “Come back? I’m sorry.
I can’t help but think about that.
I looked at him for a moment, and I asked a little bit, “Are you waiting for me?” I’m sorry.
He joined the computer, stood up, and admitted, “Well, now that you’re back, I’m…
Go upstairs to bed. I’m sorry.
I looked at his back, and I looked down and thought about it. The next few days, because it’s a working day, I can only go to the house after work.
Son.
But no matter how late, I’ll wait in the living room.
A few times it was too late. He asked me to send him a location, and then he drove to pick it up.
I am.
Once I came back in the envious car, I hesitated, and I’d rather move.
He said it.
He just stepped on the brake.
After a while, he said, “I’ll go with you next time.
Room, you’re not safe for a girl. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but doubt that he has other thoughts.
But why?
On that side alone?
Besides, he’s the uncle of the river…
Friday, I finally got a new set of houses that are close to the company.
Wait till the weekend to sign the contract.
On the way back, I and I both had some silence. After taking a shower at night, I went to the kitchen to cut the fruit.
I cut my finger.
It hurts so much, and there’s blood on the fingertips.
She’s in a hurry, she’s holding my hand for a quick look, her eyebrows are groaning, and then she lets go.
Hands off.
Soon, he came back with a plaster and a sticker.
Fix the wound.
His fingers are cold, his ointments are cold, but he’s got no name when he touches my fingertips.
Hot.
When it was done, I drew back my hand, “I’ll blow my hair. I’m sorry.
Almost ran away.
Sitting on the sofa with a wind dryer, preparing to blow your hair, came back envious.
The low voice, “I’ll do it. I’m sorry.
One hand over the wind blower, the other one in my hair.
Move.
The warm wind blows his scalp, and his fingers shiver over my ears, and his neck.
“Does it feel good?” His voice is so dumb at the moment.
I squeaked, I stood up, and I was completely blushing. The wind blower was hit on the ground and was buzzing.
I went down to pick it up, and I fell down with my envy.
It’s coming out of the door.
I turned my head.
The river is staring at us in silence. It’s very cold.
10
I’m a little disoriented by looking at the dark, incoherent moods of the landing river.
Is he angry?
After a while of delay, I avoided his sight and reached out to pick up the ground blower.
I’ve been crouching for a long time, and I’m wrinkled.
All of a sudden, a big hand held my arm and then pushed me a little harder and pulled me back to the sand.
Put it on.
I turned my head to see Shen Jealous.
He’s sitting next to me, staring at the river, and he’s like, “It’s so late.
What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
The river looked at him, his face was cold, his lips were tight, “Why are you back?
Don’t tell me? “Sorry, I forgot. I’m sorry.
The face of the river was even worse, and he held his fist and came straight to me.
Keep your eyes on me.
“Why haven’t you heard back from me? I’m sorry.
I was stunned, and that’s the last time he sent me a tweet saying I should go get it.
Quite something.
Didn’t I come back?
I’ve been busy working and looking for a house, and I’ve come home to study with her.
It seems he hasn’t been in touch for a long time.
I looked up and looked at him and said, “Sorry, I forgot. I’m sorry.
The voice fell and there was a laugh.
I went over my head, and I saw Shen Jealous standing up.
Okay, “You guys talk. I’ll get something upstairs. I’m sorry.
It’s been a while since the river came out of its pocket and put something on the table.
“That’s the one you love most. You forgot to take it last time. I’m sorry.
I looked at the bell on the table and I looked down.
The cat bell was the last time I went to the playground with the river, he made a winning prize for the game. That’s why I didn’t take it.
I said, “You’re here tonight to send this bell?” I’m sorry.
The river is silent.
The guillotine just walked down the stairs.
He saw the river, and the meow screamed, and he came to him, and he stomped.
His calf.
The river holds up a chute and sits on the sofa. Puts the chute on the knee.
Rub it.
After a while, he said, “You see, the Queen misses me. I’m sorry.
The tone seems to be bleak, as if it were not.
I don’t want to guess anymore.
You know what? I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong with her?” I’m sorry.
I reminded him, “Isn’t she afraid to be alone at your place at this hour? I’m sorry.
It’s like you’ve been thinking about something.
Me, because of this?”
I looked at him in silence. He put down the troupe and tried to pull my hand, but I ran away.
Seeing me so incompetent, he had dark eyes and low voices:
“Gaga, Zhao’s been hit hard and can’t leave me for a while.
Let her live in my house. I was just trying to take better care of her, that’s all. I’m sorry.
I just thought it was funny, staring into his eyes, saying, “Take care of the bed.”
Already? I’m sorry.
The river is pale.
I don’t know.
Back in the room, I buried my face under my pillow, trying to calm my emotions.
I can’t stop thinking about what the river just said.
Spread out.
He said he found him that night, crying about her fiancé betraying her.
Zhao’s been drinking a lot.
He said it was an accident that night.
Suddenly the knock broke my mind.
Open the door and lean on the wall with a bottle of wine in your hand.
“The river’s gone? “Suddenly, I let him stay here. I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
Not long ago.
“I need to talk to you about something. May I come in?”
I saw that bottle of wine in his hand, and my heart was shaking, and I couldn’t see where it was.
Shoot.
A glimpse of his eyes showed a river standing not far behind him.
He’s staring at us face to face.
The atmosphere was a little subtle.
“Come in. I heard myself say,
Eleven.
I just closed the door, and I turned around and I saw how envious I was sitting down.
A glass of wine, slowly sip.
I didn’t talk, he didn’t talk.
After a while, he poured half a glass of red wine to another empty cup and turned his face over.
Look at me. It’s not too soon. I’m sorry.
I looked up with him. I’ve been too busy for a few days and I’ve been a little tired.
I’ll drink wine with me every night before I go to bed.
Exercising, promoting sleep.
So when he knocked on the door with the red wine, I didn’t feel anything wrong.
But now…
I don’t know if it’s my fault. He seems a little different at this point.
He looked at me in the eye and it was kind of subtle and complicated.
My heart beat a little bit. Walk slowly, take a little drink from him.
mouth.
“I’ll sign the contract tomorrow at 10:00. I’m sorry.
I squeezed the glass in my hand. It was low.
“You and your client asked you out for a weekend, so you didn’t have to drive.
I can move out tomorrow afternoon.
Okay. I’m sorry.
“You’re nervous right now. “I’m sorry.
I stopped and looked at him.
She’s staring at me. She’s got a little bit of a face, “It’s me. I looked into his eyes, and there was an instant blank in his head.
Open your mouth, open your mouth, but outside the door there’s a familiar sound.
Sound.
“Gaga. I’m sorry.
It’s the river.
I stood up.
He was held back by his envious hand in the next second.
And he stood up, and his other hand was on my waist, and he held me from behind.
The wet and hot air floats in your ears, with thin wine, and you don’t have to know mine.
The ears must be red.
I was stiff and I heard him whisper:
“Gaga, fall in love with me. I’m sorry.
12
I told Shen to think about it.
I’m jealous of what’s good for me.
He remembers I don’t like to eat onions. He knows I’m afraid of the dark. His tenderness, almost permeating every detail of my life, made me insulated.
No, it’s hard to refuse.
Once upon a time, I was used to being humbled and careful.
It’s as if he gave him his breath.
Take care and care.
And that’s why I feel so unreal.
There was a moment of disappointment in the eyes of the envious, but soon the mediation came and laughed.
Not immediately. I’m sorry.
I smiled.
When he came out with Shen Jee, he saw the river standing outside the door.
His eyes moved in my face for a while and his lips were so tight.
“It took so long to open the door. What did you do in there? I’m sorry.
The tone of the questioning makes me uncomfortable, but I don’t want to explain anything to him.
“Don’t talk, you’re not? I’m sorry.
I don’t want to talk to him more.
Okay. I’m sorry.
Noding, looking at the rivers, smug lips, “Excuse me. I’m sorry.
The river’s been staring at him. I noticed he’s holding his fist and he’s holding it up like he’s holding it.
Shit.
Wrinkled, in front of the envious, “Land River, what are you doing? I’m sorry.
It’s been a long time since the river was sunk.
Zhang Jia, because I made a mistake, you have to find another man.
People? I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, he just smiled, “You’ve been here since six months ago.
And him…”
“Boom. I’m sorry.
It’s an impeccable punch.
The river’s body went two steps back and almost fell.
Not waiting for him to stand up yet again.
The lips of the river quickly spilled blood.
He looked at me in cold and envious, and he turned his back on me.
Shade.
I’d feel bad about seeing him like that before.
They’ll be blamed.
And now it’s quiet.
“I don’t understand why you’re so angry now, even if I’m really with her, you have no right to question me. I’m sorry.
I took a deep breath, “We have nothing to do with each other, have we not? I’m sorry.
Yeah.
He never spoke, never confessed to my relationship with him. How could he?
The river hangs and looks a little white.
Before he left, he looked at his envious voice and couldn’t hear her. I’m sorry.
I’m jealous he didn’t answer. He reached out to me when he landed on the side of the river.
“Hands hurt. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I packed all the essentials of life in a box, and I was about to zip it up, and I was jealous to stop it.
“And this.”
He stuffed a large package of medical supplies into it, and he said, “You’ve been lost since you were a kid and you’re vulnerable to injuries. These things are essential. “I nodded my head and suddenly noticed something wrong.” I’m sorry.
“I have some work to do. I’m sorry.
I saw him leave, little frown.
When I was almost done, the agent called and said that the house had been asked.
We can’t move over the weekend.
I thought about it and I said yes.
He was going to pour a glass of warm water and saw his envious sitting on the sofa knocking on his computer.
I came to him, and I had a glimpse, and I thought that scheme on the screen had eyes.
Well, that’s what he’s been doing these days.
I asked, “Didn’t this plan already happen?” I’m sorry.
“I’ve added a few more
Creative point. I’m sorry.
I looked at his side, and I said, “Oh,” and I heard him say,
“It’s a better chance to pass tomorrow when you show it to your client. Maybe.
Come back early. I’m sorry.
I envied myself in the sight of my eyes, bending my lips,
“You’re moving alone tomorrow afternoon, I don’t feel comfortable. “I’m holding up.
I feel like I’ve been scratched by something.
Layers of tremors.
Looking into his eyes, I thought of something, “I’ll move next weekend. I’m sorry.
“Really? I’m sorry.
I feel like my face and ears are burning, and my side is avoiding him, “Really. Intermediaries
There’s a problem over there. I’m sorry.
His eyes are full of joy, “That’s too bad. I’m sorry.
The next day, I was envied to meet with my client and would probably be back in the afternoon.
Before he left, he confirmed again, “Really? I’m sorry.
I nodded at a funny place, “I talked to the agency last night. I’m sorry.
I was staring at it for a while, and it was a little dark, “Wait for me to come back. I’m sorry.
I bowed my head, my face was a little hot, and I said “um.”
I called my mom at noon.
She thinks I’m still sad about the river.
Emotion. I’m a little desperate to say that I’ve dropped it. She just doesn’t believe it.
He said he wanted to introduce me to someone.
I touched it. I was about to say no. She hung up.
Personal business card.
Had to say.
Looks familiar.
Really familiar.
13
I sent out a copy of my mother’s chat.
Minutes.
I said, “What’s the explanation?” I’m sorry.
dialogue box.
I said, “What?”
“Why don’t I come back and talk to you in person?” I’m sorry.
I agree.
It’s about 6:00 p.m. I’m envious. He didn’t seem to be disturbed by the noon thing.
Carving and laughing at me.
“Did you eat?” I asked.
He groaned a little bit, and he sounded like he was having a bit of a hard time.
Eat. I’m sorry.
I wrinkled, turned around and went to the kitchen, “I’ll just make you a simple bowl of noodles.
Tummy. I’m sorry.
And suddenly his wrist was pulled, and I was so envious that I looked down and looked at me.
“I lied, I ate. I’m sorry.
In his eyes, my whole face seems to be burning, and the fever is spreading.
To the heart.
“That…”
Half a day to get back to your voice and change the subject.
Mom? I’m sorry.
He whispered, “Maybe when I was little. I’m sorry.
I’m looking at him.
“You know me early, actually.
Okay. I guess it’s stupid to look at him and rub my hand in the face.
Hand in hand, finally told me.
“When we were kids, we were close, and my mom and mom went to high school together, so…
Very frequent. I’m sorry.
“I was very impressed with you then. Because my mom used to let me take you out. I’m sorry.
“One time I didn’t notice the time, but it was dark. I remember you were tight.
I’m holding my hand tight, I’m shivering, but I’m stubborn and my tears are falling.
I didn’t know until then. You were afraid of the dark. I’m sorry.
I’m in a tremor.
It seems to me that a neighbor was close to our family, but I was too old.
Small, it’s already hard to remember.
“And when we moved, the two families were cut off. Until a year ago, my mother went.
At the high school reunion, they got in touch. I’m sorry.
“Someway, my mother pushed my tweets to your mother.
I’ll send you a picture and talk to me once in a while. Now.
I guess it’s to set us up. I’m sorry.
And finally, I looked in my eyes, and I looked down, but I was serious.
“Gaga, the river was right last night. I thought about you a long time ago. I’m sorry.
I looked at him with my eyes open, as if something had come out of my heart. When I didn’t react, I was jealous of my waist and my belly was on my waist.
“Gaga, don’t move.”
I’ve been electrocuted in a moment, and my heart almost burst.
He grabbed his shirt and moved his lips to say something.
Call.
The atmosphere of obscurity is over.
Zhao Nam said that the river came back in the rain last night and had a night’s drink.
High fever and stomach pain.
He wouldn’t take the pills and kept saying my name in his mouth.
She was whispering on the phone, “Gaga, I can’t help it. You can…
Come see him?”
I turned to envy.
He held my hand, “I’ll go with you. I’m sorry.
14
When I got to the river house, I didn’t come in. I’m sorry.
I looked at him for a while, and I promised, “I’ll be right out. I’m sorry.
He smiles, “Okay. “I walked into the bedroom and ran into the eye of the river.
He looked tired, his lips pale, his forehead covered in thin sweat, and his hair grew.
Looks pale and weak.
I slit my lips. “Why don’t you take your pills? I’m sorry.
The river was silent for a while, and its voice opened up harshly, “Sorry. I’m sorry.
I watched him talk.
“What I said last night was a real jerk. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
“Well, I accept your apology. I whispered, “Take your medicine, Zhao Viet.”
I’m worried about you. I’m sorry.
“What about you? “The river looks straight at me, “Are you worried about me? I’m sorry.
I was sipping, turning, “I’m going first. I’m sorry.
“Gaga. * The river *
Zhao Viet, but now I’m just finding out that it’s just an infuriation when I’m young. I’m sorry.
“You’ve always been there for me. I’m sorry.
His voice is already so low and indescribable, almost word for word.
“Gaga, I love you. I’m sorry.
“But I don’t love you anymore. * I looked into his eyes and heard nothing *
Wait for you. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I didn’t think Zhao would stand in front of the bedroom.
Her face was pale, her eyes were pale.
I talked to the river. She heard me.
“Gaga. * Her voice is so dumb and tired *
Win. I’m sorry.
I looked at her without a word.
Zhao’s eyes were drawn.
“When the river came back last night, it was quiet and drunk, one after the other, whatever.
I can’t talk about it. I’m sorry.
“Then I tried to put him to bed and he pushed me away. I’ll never forget it.
And remember his eyes, full of disgust and no love. You know him and me.
Say what?”
She paused and made a sarcasm of her lips.
Well, he can’t do it again, you’ll take him. I’m sorry.
Fifteen weeks will soon pass.
Zhao has moved out of the river’s house and the river hasn’t come back to the house to look for it.
For me.
It’s just that every once in a while when she comes back to buy food, she happens to be in the necessary neighborhood.
See him in the garden.
As for whether by chance…
I don’t want to go further.
On Friday, she said it was bad at home and she had to take me to sports.
When he arrived, he was told that his so-called sport was booming.
I look at him and guess what he brought me here for.
The chief quickly secured a series of security measures and directed some of them.
Bounces of professional action.
“Are you afraid?” I envy the question.
I laughed, “Not afraid. I’m sorry.
As soon as we jumped, the brain was empty and the heart stopped beating.
Those who think it’s important, and those who think they’ll never let go,
All the screaming and screaming went away. That moment, when the brain was so clear, it was the second it jumped.
With a gentle smile of encouragement.
Home already is 9:00 p.m.
I was in bed when I washed, and I picked up my phone and I called the agency and I didn’t move.
I didn’t ask him to refund the deposit for compensation.
Then I wrote to Shen and told him about it.
Soon there was a knock outside the door.
Open the door and look at me with envy.
He must have just taken a shower and his hair and eyes wet.
After a while, his throat was rolling, his voice was mute, “Have you thought it through? I’m sorry.
I looked at him and understood that the last time he asked me to think about being with him.
“Well, think it over. I’m sorry.
“Then you and the river…”
I’m sure, “I’ll never have anything to do with him again.” I’m sorry.
His lips bend, like he remembers something.
All right. I’m sorry.
I paused, I reacted, I laughed. Okay.
Aunty.
