At the top-of-the-mill concert, I let myself fly and shout:
He’s so handsome! Mommy loves you!”
When I got a little song, someone recognized me, and the whole place boiled.
That night, I was on a hot search with the top.
One.
I’m the mother of the book.
Nobody knows.
I’m at his concert, swinging the fluorescent sticks and hitting him with the fans at the scene.
In order not to be exposed, I was heavily armed and bought a rear position.
The song is over and everyone is on the air. “Her books!”
Maybe I’m too quiet. The little sister came near me.
“Are you a fake fan? Why don’t you yell with us? I’m sorry.
Huh? How dare you question my powder!
I can’t stand it!
“Of course I’m a real fan! I’m sorry.
I’ve got a little bit of a movement, a little bit of a mask.
“I was just afraid that your voice would be covered by me.” I’m sorry.
And when she heard me, she cried out three times: “So handsome husband! Love you!
After the scream, she looked at me with her face: “You try it.” I’m sorry.
I can’t help but scream:
He’s so handsome! I’m sorry.
“Mom loves you!”
And then she looked at me like, “You’re mother powder! I’m sorry.
“Is that the point? How’s that? My voice is bigger than yours, right? I’m sorry.
I saw her nod, satisfied.
I’m just kidding. I’m singing, too. It’s just a bit of a bitch.
“Why are you his mother? I’m sorry.
Can’t you? How cute are you? I’m sorry.
“It’s just an accident. His mom’s a little powdered. Wouldn’t it be nice to be his wife? I’m sorry.
Be his wife?
And We covered her mouth: “Beware, son is of those who have hearts.” I’m sorry.
“and besides, being a mother is more fun than being a wife…”
I told my little sister some of the great comforts of my mother, and I couldn’t help but see that she seemed relaxed.
Come on, come on!
Join our mother’s army!
Let’s be happy to have a son!
“Let’s see who the first lucky fan will be. I’m sorry.
“6756. I’m sorry.
When the spotlight was on me, I squeezed the number plate in my hand, and it was complicated.
Of course no one knows.
“Miss, may I ask what song you want? I’m sorry.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!
I got excited and forgot to answer.
“Don’t be silly! That’s a book, you son of a bitch! I’m sorry.
But it doesn’t have to be so loud!
I heard others laugh!
“The confession.” I’m sorry.
At each of his concerts, he had a confession, but he never sang.
For he said: I think she will sing to you when she comes to me. I’m sorry.
So the fans agreed that the first person to be drawn would order the confession.
As a fan, you want to witness his love.
“Sorry she didn’t come to my concert this year. I’m sorry.
I don’t know who cried, “She’s Song Moo Xiao.”
Then, through the microphone in my hand, it spread throughout the hall.
It was all quiet for a second, and then it boiled.
I panicked.
Barbie’s Q.
Two.
The staff took me backstage and gave me a moment.
I have never met in private with the book, for the first time, and I am somewhat overwhelmed.
In half an hour, the concert is over.
He has come in a hurry to change his costumes and even sweating on his forehead: “Sorry to keep waiting.” I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry to bother you. I’m sorry.
“Miss Song, we’ve met a few of our colleagues. I’m sorry.
Indeed, I’m a traffic singer like him, but without him.
“This is indeed my mistake. I hope you don’t blame me. I’m sorry.
“It’s an honor for Miss Song to come to my concert. I’m sorry.
It’s a nice and warm inner ceiling.
Mom loves you so much!
When I got home, the agent called me a hundred times.
I mourned myself for a few seconds and then I clicked back.
What can I do for you?
“It’s hard for Miss Song to remember me. I’m sorry.
“Sister, you’re my only sister. I’m sorry.
“Don’t be poor, you’re hot. I’m sorry.
Wouldn’t it be a good thing to get more exposure? How sounds a little serious.
“with the book. I’m sorry.
Well, that’s a lot more serious.
“Huh? What’s with the heat? I’m sorry.
“Maybe because you called him a son. I’m sorry.
I was embarrassed and I laughed, “You know what? I’m sorry.
“Not only I know, but the whole nation knows. I’m sorry.
I said, “Oh, oh…”
# “Her book concert” #
# He’s a book #
# Song time, Mama powder #
I don’t know.
Hot search is half of it.
It’s evil!
“What now?”
“We’re in touch with the staff at Ha Jin, and we’ve agreed to tell you not to make any trouble for me in the meantime! I’m sorry.
Yes! Thank you!
The last solution is not out. I’m bored and I’m going to the square.
“Song Zhou Wei is mother powder? I thought she was cold! I’m sorry.
Well, there’s no way that’s just appearance.
“I should say, my wife has a good taste and loves my husband! I’m sorry.
Honestly, I think you have a better eye.
“Let’s fire. They’ve been on the same page a year. I’m sorry.
“It’s disgusting to draw her, to be recognized. I’m sorry.
It was an accident.
“I don’t know why. I think they’re a face! I’m sorry.
I think this friend’s idea is very dangerous. I’m a real mom!
I don’t know.
Among the many comments, I have seen a unique one.
“I’m sitting next to her, the sister who says, “That’s a book, you son of a bitch,” and I can testify that she’s a real mom, because she and I PK, look who’s gonna help me out and I’m gonna lose. Even she turned me from wife powder to mother powder. Forget it, son. Mother loves you! I’m sorry.
This comment also contains a picture of a 6755.
The following responses are all one-size-fits-all “Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha.”
It was so loud, it was in my eyes.
The comment was quickly turned to the hottest.
Then, my “honoured story” was seen by more people.
I’m fine. I’m just being needed once in a while.
And then the broker gave me the final solution.
I look at it, it’s good. At least no more sneaking around.
“Song timewy: I’m laughing, Mr. He’s mom is reporting. I’m sorry.
For a moment, the greeting sent me a tweet.
“Hero: It’s my pleasure to have you at the concert next time. I’m sorry.
3
As expected, the microblogging scene was full of blood.
But I don’t have time to care. I’m the only one who can’t be happy.
After this, I didn’t shy away and started promoting the greeting in the team.
All day long, short.
Finally, they were brainwashed by my success in joining the He family.
And then a week later, I was thrown into a travel art.
And she left but one sentence: “Go to the world, and heal your greeting brain.”
Damn, mean woman.
I only know two singers and three actors.
The first standing in Beijing.
The team gave a location, a villa.
I’m the first to reach, to sit in the living room and wait for the others.
There were three people, the first and two other actors.
PD revealed that the last one was a big mystery.
I’ll keep an eye on the door and see who’s the big guy.
For a moment, the familiar face comes into the curtain.
It’s a book!
Ha ha ha. My agent must have been surprised that the Ho books were part of this ensemble.
In that case, don’t blame me for my hysteria.
How can you not like our children so gentle and handsome?
“Sensei He, I’m Zhao Yun. I’m sorry.
I’m going to go ahead, but I’m getting ahead.
He responded politely and deliberately kept his distance.
And as soon as he approached, I reached out to him, “Hello, Mr. He, I am Song. I’m sorry.
He looked at me and laughed.
That moment, it was like a spring wind and a cold wind blowing into my heart.
“My little… fan, hello. I’m sorry.
My old face is red, my baby’s grown up, it’s gonna be fun.
It’s okay. I’m a mom.
“Just call me by my name, don’t mention it, I’m not old either. I’m sorry.
“Of course, not old at all! I’m sorry.
Listening to me, he smiled and slapped my head.
I didn’t respond. I was surprised.
He’s my son. How can he shoot me in the head? I should be the one to shoot him.
“Well, what’s wrong?”
He didn’t seem to think anything was wrong. He came to ask me.
I was shocked, looking at the handsome face before me, a little stomping: “No, nothing. I’m sorry.
It’s a good thing I’m relieved without him asking. I’m just a little bit hot on my cheek.
This villa has only three bedrooms, two double rooms and one single room.
I propose to give the single-person book.
Two other guests agreed to choose a double room.
Zhao Ying is not happy.
“I’m not used to being in a room with someone. I want to be alone. I’m sorry.
I’m serious. I’m sorry.
I can see she’s not like anyone else.
She thought about it for half a day, and finally she compromised: “Well, forget it, I can bear it.” I’m sorry.
Patience?
I snuck a white eye, and I looked at the book.
I pretended to be careless and turned my eyes. It was embarrassing.
But in a few minutes, Zhao Heung returned to the moth.
“Mr. He, I’m not strong enough. Can you help me with my suitcase? I’m sorry.
Her book has a thing about purity, and fans know it.
I noticed that his eyebrow was slightly tweaked, and the next second he was back.
I ran one arrow in front of her.
“I’ll do it. I’m strong. I’m sorry.
4
When she answered, I carried the suitcase to the room.
I moved my shoulder, okay, the case wasn’t heavy.
After that, Zhao Ying was still entangled in the book.
I can’t break my cap, I can’t lift anything.
Every time I “help people.”
At first she didn’t like it, and then she turned on me.
“Time, time, help me.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Well, what’s wrong with the script?”
I don’t know why, I even felt that the book looked at her with some sadness.
The next day, our trip officially began.
We need to travel five cities in half a month and do the corresponding tasks.
Fortunately, there was no demon on the road and the journey went well.
The last stop is Shanghai, where the mission is at the playground.
The team asked each of us to choose one of the five hiking projects from the roller coaster, the ghost house, the hammer, the jumper and the carousel.
I’m not afraid of heights, I’m a challenger, and I naturally chose a more difficult jumper.
PD: “The five guests have chosen their own play project, but now there is a need to invite another guest, two of whom will complete their mission. I’m sorry.
As a qualified fan, I of course know that the book is afraid of heights.
So I didn’t hesitate to choose another male actor who was not afraid of heights.
“The Jumper” and “The Hammer” are quite appropriate.
I went to the mission with him and I was determined.
After the job, I was so relieved.
It was only during the passage of the greeting book that he appeared to be of low interest.
“Mr. He, have you finished your mission? I’m sorry.
“Not yet. I’m sorry.
A little cold.
But he’s so handsome!
“Twig, can you go to the haunted house instead of me and Miss He?” “I’m a little scared. I’m sorry.
Well, can I say I’m scared too?
“I can actually go alone, mainly because the group won’t let me. I’m sorry.
I was surprised by his face.
Gorgeous and eager.
“But I have done his job with others. I’m sorry.
So, this is against the rules of the game.
At that point, the PD added: “One can do more than one job. I’m sorry.
Okay, I’m fine.
“I’ll go with Mr. He.” I’m sorry.
It turns out I’m not saying anything.
When I got into the haunted house, my hands started shaking, and my words were a little shaky.
“Mr. He, how long will it take us to get out? I’m sorry.
“Are you afraid?”
Scared? What’s that?
“No way! I just don’t feel so fresh in here. I’m sorry.
And he smiled, and the warm breath strung through my ears, causing a tremor.
“Well, you’re not afraid, it’s just that we’ve just come in, and it might take a while to get out. I’m sorry.
I smell, I can’t live with it.
Suddenly, a ghost came up to me from the window.
I squeezed the book next to it.
“Sensei He, ghost. I’m sorry.
In the darkness, one hand blindfolded me, and the other rounded me around my waist and surrounded me.
“Don’t be afraid, I’m here.”
Man!
It took a couple of seconds to feel wrong.
“Sir, this is not good. I’m sorry.
“Why not?”
“It’s not good. I’m sorry.
“I protect my fans. What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
That’s the point, but it doesn’t seem right.
I couldn’t help but struggled, but he was so tight.
“Don’t be afraid, I’m here.”
Then I could hear nothing but his heart beating in a horrible haunted house.
Quick.
And when I came out, I looked at him secretly, but I did not look at him.
I turn my head right now, but my heart beats faster.
He’s always been humbled and gentle. I never thought he was that man.
What if I love you more?
5
The recording is over, I don’t have a schedule, I’m closed.
A few months later, the broker brought me a new assistant.
“Hello, Miss Song. I’m your new assistant. I’m sorry.
I look at the girl in front of me and I look familiar.
“You’re the little sister 6755?” I’m sorry.
You remember me! I’m sorry.
I nod my head, after all, she’s known my glory.
As always, we talked about Wondering Travels from the greeting book.
“I’m a mom now! I’m sure it’s mom’s sweet.”
“That’s right. The Wonder Travel is on today! I’m sorry.
I haven’t been very inspired lately to take a look at the fusion.
Just watching, I think my ears are breaking.
“Aah, the baby is so handsome! I’m sorry.
Zhao-hyun is so annoying! I’m sorry.
“or do you love my son as my daughter-in-law! I’m sorry.
I’m: Hmm?
The more she speaks, the more I can’t help but film her: “Listen to yourself. Are you right? I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong with you?” What a match!
“I’m mother powder! “I’m very serious.
What does that matter? Trust me, I’m definitely not the only one who’s high on you. I’m sorry.
She immediately opened the curtain.
It’s all over the screen.
“Song time is funny. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. I’m sorry.
“Do you think the book is different for Song? I’m sorry.
“I admit she’s a mom. The way she looked at the book, full of motherly love. I’m sorry.
“I’m the only one who’s noticed that he’s been peeking at Song’s time. I’m sorry.
“In front, you’re not alone…”
“I’m so high on books and Song Zhou Wei, and I officially named them “The Sphinxers.” I’m sorry.
Me, me, me!
I don’t know.
I can’t believe I’ve got a CP and a CP!
Mother and Child CP?
“Look, and your CP is also called “The Verse of Love.” I’m sorry.
And We swung, “Don’t say anything. We all know that he has someone in his heart. I’m sorry.
And suddenly she looked me in the eye and said, solemnly, ‘Is there any possibility that you would be his beloved?’ I’m sorry.
Is it possible?
“Of course not. “I’m nailed.”
And then I finished reading it.
I’m just not so sure after reading it.
I didn’t feel anything wrong when I recorded it.
Now, as an observer, in turn, it is not appropriate anywhere.
He had many intimate contacts with me, even though he had no hesitation to embrace me, even though he had a thing of purity.
He lost his heart because he had not been with him.
And he looked at me in so many shots, without any cover-up.
The group is working on it, and it’s making our normal interaction very vague.
CP powder also edited our cut, and the screen went straight to “I’m dead.”
And then, the hot search was put on top of us.
# He’s a book #
# The poets #
# He’s got a book #
I don’t know.
I’m the one who’s in love with the book.
The interview was even turned out when the book was published.
“This song is written to the girl I love, she doesn’t know or may not even know me, but I don’t want to hide it. I’m sorry.
“I have a girl I like, she’s fine. I’m sorry.
Six.
It’s the first time he’s revealed his love, and it’s why I really fell for him.
Responsible, courageous.
Now, seeing what the netizens say, I feel ridiculous.
I only knew him for three years. How could he have fallen in love with the moon for five years?
Ridiculous.
The rumours are slowly fermenting, and they turn into a “single marriage when he writes ” .
I: I’ve seen this. I’ve never seen this.
I didn’t hear from the manager. I didn’t dare to alarm him.
Then he went down and broke those rumors himself.
“Her Queen’s Book: The rumour of my invisibility with Miss Song is false, so leave her alone. Please give me a moment. I’ll give you an answer. I’m sorry.
The rumour of invisibility had been broken, but the greeting letter did not deny that I was his friend.
Plus the assistant sister who sends me and her books all day, cut.
“Ah, you guys are so high, you look right in the eye and you look right in the eye!” I’m sorry.
“Yyds! I’ll always raise my flag for the poets! I’m sorry.
I was selectively blind, but I began to hesitate.
Are they telling the truth?
I’m the one He Xin-suk really loves?
Is our “mother and child” pure?
Half a month later, the agent picked me up another singing ensemble.
As a flight guest, I only use one part of the recording.
I’m happy, at least professional.
But I was a little hesitant when I learned that the guest of honor had a greeting book.
We’ve been having a lot of scandals lately, and we’re going to film it together, and we’re going to be in danger of getting fired.
“What’s the use of your hesitation? I’ve answered anyway. I’m sorry.
“…well, sister.”
“Relax, just do what you have to do. I’m sorry.
I was moving in a little, but I heard her continue, “Believe him!” Yyds! I’m sorry.
Damn, I’ve got so much CP powder around me!
Brainwashing hasn’t worked. I still have to work!
On that day, I sang a pop song with a small group of singers.
As a result, all four music partners liked me.
I hesitated until I made the choice.
In the past, I would not hesitate to choose the greeting book.
But now I’m sulking.
Maybe I’ve been thinking about it a little bit. He’s in a hurry.
“Twice, you said you were a fan. I’m honored. And you’re my favorite singer, and I wonder if I’m lucky to work with you now? I’m sorry.
Who’s got a “sweet attack” against a baby?
Whatever. I don’t care.
“I choose the teacher of the book. I’m sorry.
When my voice came down, he couldn’t wait to come up and hold me.
I lost it. I got hold of him when it came back.
There seems to be something different between me and him.
In the next three days, we’ll work together to finish a song.
There’s only two of us in the broad rehearsal room.
The greeting book sits in front of the piano, indicating that I will also sit.
The familiar tastes drift into the nostrils.
“Twilight, can I ask you to sing a song with me? I’m sorry.
I wonder, isn’t that what this is about?
“Of course, you say. I’m sorry.
“The confession.” I’m sorry.
7
Oh, my God.
My heart beats deafening.
“Mr. He, do you like me?”
And he looked me in the eye and said, “Yes, Song, I love you for a long time. I’m sorry.
“But that’s not my official statement. You don’t have to be burdened. If what I’m doing bothers you, you can tell me, I’ll change. I’m sorry.
I sting.
I’m just asking.
“Sir, I’m your mother’s powder. I’m sorry.
“I know, but I did not say that I would not fall in love with my fans.” I’m sorry.
I’m helping another man who can’t catch the key.
“It’s not about powder, it’s about Mom!”
“So you’re in love with me…”
I hate to admit it in person, but it seems like it.
“Don’t you have any other feelings? I’m sorry.
Nothing?
I’m not sure.
When I look at him, my heart beats too fast.
His emotions will also affect me. He’s happy, I’m happy; he’s sad, I’m sad.
Isn’t this “Mother and Child Love”?
I don’t know how to answer that. It’s been a long time.
“Can I refuse?”
“Of course, you have the right to refuse. I’m sorry.
He answered very well, but his voice sounded a little low.
I realized that he was mistaken and I was busy saying, “I mean, can we not sing the confession?” I’m not ready. I’m sorry.
I hear he just stomped his mouth and touched my head.
“Okay, listen to you. I’m sorry.
A good word. How can I hear the taste of a little drowning?
Forget it, pretend not to know.
And finally we made a new song together, and it’s a good response.
It’s just taking over the top of the hot search and play list.
When the recording was over, I left without even saying goodbye to the greeting book.
I didn’t pay attention at work, but I felt very uncomfortable when I was free.
“Do you believe me? “You’re his lover.” I’m sorry.
“Is it so obvious?”
I’m looking back at the details of how we’ve been dealing with the book.
“It’s not obvious? He’s got eyes on you! I’m sorry.
I’m shocked. Isn’t that what everyone knows?
“It can be seen that Mr. He didn’t even try to cover it up. I’m sorry.
“What about you? How do you feel about him?”
I was silent for a while, and I laughed, “I’m his… mother. I’m sorry.
She looked at me for a moment, “Are you excited? But the identity of the mother? I’m sorry.
In that phrase, I have nothing to hide.
8
Since the end of the show, I have received flowers and love letters every day.
It doesn’t change every day.
It’s all from Hershel.
Then my team started to change.
“You’re so handsome! I don’t know when I’ll get married. I’m sorry.
“Bless him, let him catch up with the girl he likes.”
“I raise a banner for the hymn, and see who will fight them!” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I thought it was my dear broker and assistant who bought them.
And then I didn’t dare go to the company.
But I still get flowers and love letters from the greeting books.
But I just put them away and don’t say anything else.
In the meantime, the broker has identified a number of activities, but each has a greeting book, without exception.
I say she’s “the heart of Sema.”
And she didn’t dispute it, just stubbornly, “I’m on a CP that can’t be BE!”
However, I have refused every time for various reasons.
One year is almost over.
“The annual awards ceremony, you have to go? I’m sorry.
I can’t help but look at her, and I can’t help but say, “The little man wants it.” I’m sorry.
“Whatever, as long as my CP is in the box, that’s true! I’m sorry.
High on CP, high on CP.
At the ceremony, the book was dressed in black and showed his perfect figure.
This is awesome!
I couldn’t help but look into his eyes without looking at him.
I turned my head and pretended not to notice.
I went to the bathroom in the middle of the trip and was dragged back to a strange room.
I heard familiar voices before I could call for help.
“It’s me, Her Book.”
Are you avoiding me?
I have deliberately avoided him since our relationship was broken.
It’s not offensive.
Just don’t know how to face it.
“Hmm. I’m a little confused.
He laughed.
The dark moon shines on his face, and I have only one thought in my heart.
That’s funny.
“Well? You’re honest. I’m sorry.
The warm breath hit me in the face, itchy.
I can’t help it.
The body was soft, and he went straight to him.
Then my lips reached his throat.
I panicked, and I couldn’t move.
In the dark, who knows whose breath is starting to disarray.
It’s been a long time and his throat is rolling up and down.
“Twilight, will you let me go first? I’m sorry.
I hear you’re standing up right now. It’s just getting red.
“Sir, listen to me. “No, listen to me. I’m sorry.
He looked at me and showed me how to talk.
“I said I didn’t mean it. Do you believe me?”
I don’t know if he believes me, but I don’t believe him.
I knew it! You’re so beautiful!
“I believe it was my fault. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry he’s serious.
“Sensei He…”
Suddenly he pushed me to the corner, his hands to the wall, his cheeks towards me.
At this moment, we are only a few centimetres away.
“Is the time changed?”
I was scared, “What, what?”
“What do you think? * He looked at me, he looked dark, * I’m sorry.
9
It took me a long time to hear my voice.
“I don’t know. I’m sorry.
He shaved my nose and laughed, “I know.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Get out of the room, I look in my eyes and suddenly see the lipstick on his white shirt!
Shit!
When a senior passed by, I stayed in Rimara and pretended to dress for him.
Our predecessors looked at us with shock and didn’t speak.
But after we passed, we used to say, “Young people play.” I’m sorry.
I was embarrassed to put my hand down immediately, and the greeting book was tactically clear.
Finally, in order to avoid the suspicion, we decided to return to our seats one by one.
I don’t know, it’s a picture taken by a dog in the dark.
At the end of the ceremony, as soon as I got in the car, I was surrounded by two agents and an assistant sister.
“To confess and resist! I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong with you and the book? I’m sorry.
“It’s okay. I’m sorry.
These two went straight to my face.
# I’ve got a few moments to see #
# The poignant #
Did you take CP sugar today?
I don’t know.
A series of hot searches down there, all of which we came out of a room, and I made a video of him.
“Go ahead. I’m sorry.
“That’s it. I tried to get through it.
They didn’t talk about Wudd. They put me in the chair.
I don’t want to leave alive.
I can’t beat two people, I can’t tell them anything but my throat.
“Ah, aah, aah, aah! Teacher He knows romance! I’m sorry.
“Aaaah! We’ve got a real one!”
These two are happy to dance like a demon.
I couldn’t help but throw them in cold water: “Who says you’ve got real? I haven’t spoken yet! I’m sorry.
What do you say?
“I’ll think about it. I’m sorry.
Cut. “And sooner or later. I’m sorry.
I’m not refuting it. I’m just touching my lips.
10
“Tomorrow is my rehearsal for the concert. Do you have a moment to come over? I’m sorry.
Then in the middle of the night I was suddenly informed of a greeting book.
The concert rehearsal?
Then I can watch the concert first.
What a great opportunity!
“Yes! I’m sorry.
The next day, I went to the scene and found out that this was the last concert.
I didn’t know it was still in this house this year.
Is it a coincidence or is it intentional?
I don’t know.
Although he was only a rehearsal, he had not slackened and still demanded for himself at the highest standards.
There’s not a lot of people like him in the circle.
The rehearsal was completed and all staff left.
And I was prepared to say goodbye to him, but he stayed.
He sat in front of the piano, and the lights were on him, like a prince in a fairy tale.
The familiar melody is ringing, and I’m in it.
It’s confession.
After all these years, this is the first time I’ve heard him on the line singing “Pleasure.”
He’s very fond of being familiar with lyrics that can no longer be familiar.
I’m not obsessed with it.
The end of the song, he held roses and walked in front of me.
“Miss Song, when I first met you five years ago, I was just a singer at a tavern. I’m sorry.
“You’re the one who told me, “The birds fly, the sea jumps, and you say, “I’ll always be your number one fan.” I’m sorry.
Huh? I was shocked. We really met five years ago.
It turns out I’m really his favorite.
“I guess you don’t remember any of this. But it’s okay, I remember just fine. I’m sorry.
“I like you. Can you give me a chance to be your boyfriend?” I’m sorry.
My brain’s buzzing, I don’t know how to react.
I heard my voice and said, “I’m not sure, can I have a moment?” I’m sorry.
His face was a bit lost, but he said softly:
“Well, you don’t have to answer to me, you don’t have to be burdened. I’m sorry.
“I like you, it’s my thing, but you, always deserve to be loved. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
“Have you thought about it? His concert will begin soon. I’m sorry.
The assistant sister was rushing at the door and I was silent.
Think back to the year and his little drops.
I don’t want to, but I have to.
I think I’m really moved.
I’m impressed with the book.
“What’s so hard about it? I’m sorry.
“But I’m his mom powder. I’m sorry.
“Do you still think you’re a mom? I’m sorry.
The assistant’s like a firecracker. Humming is an output.
Besides, what happened to Mom’s powder? Isn’t Mom powder worth with him?”
I suddenly realized that she was also a mom now.
“Why do you care so much about other people’s opinions? Is it hard to be yourself?”
After she said it, I was open.
I’ve been thinking about other people’s eyes.
But isn’t man living for himself?
I finally got to the concert in a hurry, and I’m glad it’s not over.
I heard a “confide” before my ass was hot.
The greeting book was silent for seconds.
Eventually looking towards my position.
I don’t know if he can see it, but I have my most beautiful smile.
He choked a little, and then his mouth was up and he drew out a nice rad.
“Here she comes. I’m sorry.
“She came to my concert. I’m sorry.
The whole scene screamed.
“The confession is for her and for you.” I’m sorry.
“I hope you’ll confess and get what you want! I’m sorry.
I couldn’t stop crying. I cried out:
I love you!
Quantified
I couldn’t wait to find him backstage.
But I met him.
I covered his mouth and I said in a hurry:
“Hero, I like you. Let’s be together! I’m sorry.
I saw his tears in his eyes.
A man so strong, he cried for my words.
“Well, we’re together. I’m sorry.
After that, he held me tight.
All around the staff are cheering.
It’s good that we have some blessing.
That night, Ho wrote a tweet and the court declared love.
“Hero’s Book: End of confession, beginning of passion.” I’m sorry.
I forwarded his tweets.
“Song Zhou Wei: Good to see you. I’m sorry.
The server is completely paralysed because of our operation.
And I took the hand of the greeting book, walking the seaside.
I climbed his neck and kissed his lips.
As soon as he grabbed me, he turned his back.
He let me go for a long time and his voice was dumb: “Bitch, breathe next time. I’m sorry.
I was shy and noded.
He smiled, and warm breath spilled on my cheek.
My forehead’s warm.
He looked at me with love in his eyes.
“Twice, I love you.”
“I love you too. “Case number: YXX10MNDKYF6ldB8OxCeweQ
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
