You can’t walk away from it once.

I walked out of the bathroom with a towel on the video.

At that time, his agent was trying to clarify the scandal: “No one’s house will ever fall on my house.” I’m sorry.

“If there’s a canary in our house, I’ll still be at Zai’s…”

The sound is still on, and suddenly the curtain starts to draw the question mark.

“What? I’m sorry.

“Who the fuck is that girl? I’m sorry.

The agent and the shadow emperor turned around in a confused way, and I rubbed my eyes and said, “Hey, where’s my shampoo?” I’m sorry.

1.

The live air is over, but #Brother, my shampoo # lines are climbing to the hottest of the growth that is visible.

The manager wrinkled his head and said, “Sun Day, that’s not enough. I’m sorry.

“I don’t know how she got in.” I’m sorry.

And We covered their breasts with our hands, and looked at them with our eyes, and we were nervous, and said, “How did you break into my house?” I’m sorry.

And when I heard this, the face of the day, “I’m sick,” smote me, “Whereever you get my address, get out of here now.” I’m sorry.

The manager’s entire pupil earthquake: “What’s the big deal about groceries now?” I’m sorry.

I’m like a question sign, and these two guys who broke into my house for no reason, they came together and tried to take the nest, and I took a big step back, and I said, “Stand down, get out of my house and steal!” I’m sorry.

When Shen day heard the name, the look changed slightly, and he dropped his cell phone, and he asked me, “Have a good day? I’m sorry.

“Bullshit,” I put my body almost to the wall, “Tai An is my own brother.” I’m sorry.

“You know what you’re saying? “Since day and day stood up and looked me in the eye, the tone became serious: “There was only one sister, whose sister died six years ago. I’m sorry.

“You mean, this is 2023? I’m sorry.

I just took a shower at home and pushed the bathroom door from 2016 to 2023.

“How do you prove that you’re telling the truth? “I look up to Shen, though he’s handsome and handsome, and I can’t help but notice that he’s not a Sven’s scum, “No, you’ll see for me the high-end test of the 2017 Gang Soo.”

“Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. I’m sorry.

He said that he had dialed the phone in front of me, and apparently he did not believe me.

I heard a familiar “Hello” from the moment the phone was connected, and just reached out to pick up the cell phone passed by the day, and I was struck with a tremor.

“You idiot! “Why put the shampoo in the fridge?” I’m sorry.

However, in the blink of an eye, the two men disappeared and were replaced by an unbeatable face.

“It’s not like you hid it.”

That’s not what I’m talking about.

And We shook our head hard, and pulled down the horns of the garments of peace while looking after him, and said to him, “Do you feel sad if I die?” I’m sorry.

“What? “It’s clear to me that I’m going to look like a bunch of old punks again. You’ll die when Mom and Dad get back on business. I’m sorry.

After that, he turned his motorcycle key on his finger and went out and mixed up with his friends.

I went to my bedroom alone, turned on the computer, filled out the name of Shen Day in the search bar.

No useful phrases were found, which suggests that in 2017 Shen Day also found no such person on the Internet.

It’s almost 11:00. God knows how long I’ve been waiting for him.

And We sealed him at the door of the house, and asked him, “Do you know Shen?” I’m sorry.

When I heard that name, Gu’Ann finally put his eyes on me, and he looked down on me, and he said to me, “Look, I want you to listen to me. You have six months to pass your exams, so don’t move, and we’ll point to you for a good college. I’m sorry.

But beyond that, the day is indeed of others.

Well, he said I’d die in the summer of 2017, and it would be true.

2.

I’m late.

The same table gently pushed my arm, and the draft paper was quietly erected, with the text of the text to be written in silence.

I had a very grateful nod at her head.

My colleague is a typical good girl with a quiet personality, and, although she does not feel well, she is mentioned by all, and the assessment is positive.

If I had been killed by accident, I would never have been a murderer at my table.

Every day on the blackboard, the countdowns are being updated, the invisible smoke is pouring out, people are busy, and everyone wants to seize this opportunity to change their lives.

Life is far from a television drama, so there is a high-profile high school, where there is no big school love and where bullying is almost non-existent.

If I can rule him out, is my death an accident?

Worrying to get through late self-study, mathematician dragged a little bit to finish the last one, and it’s 10:15, and the last bus home is 10:20, and if we don’t make it, we’ll have to take a cab home.

I just ran out of the school door and I was scared when I grabbed my arm.

“What are you running for? “The sound of a beating is ringing in my ear, “What’s the hurry to be born?” I’m sorry.

And when I was there, I put my helmet on my head, and I put a harbinger on my head: “It’s too late for you to leave school, and I almost fell asleep. I’m sorry.

“Go faster, my lady. “Seeing that I’m still here, he turns his head and stares at me, “I’m waiting for something.” I’m sorry.

I flattened and said, “Oh. I’m sorry.

When he stepped up towards him, his cell phone rings suddenly, and after he pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and responded in a few words, his face began to get darker.

I heard him say, “Oh, shit, you mean the sun is fighting with them? You wait, I’ll be right over. I’m sorry.

He hung up the phone and said to me, “Take a cab, I’ll turn you around.” I’m sorry.

After that, he turns the key, and it’s windy.

My mobile phone shook a little, prompting me to receive a new transfer, and before the light on the screen went completely dark, I reached out and stopped the taxi that was just passing and told the master to follow the motorcycle in front.

Master smiled and said, “Sister, where are you? I’m sorry.

I’m holding on to the trigger. I’m not responding.

At this moment, my heart is still pounding and pounding.

Expectation, or curiosity, which mood, it’s not clear.

When I got out of the car, I came all the way to an abandoned basketball court along with Quan’an, and the lights were blind and dark.

The dim light pulls everyone’s shadows long, and it’s kind of scary, and after a few seconds of hesitation, I decided to follow.

I saw a young man with yellow hair holding a baseball bat on his back.

I don’t know where I got the courage to hit him in the head with my bag.

“Who is this girl who doesn’t want to live? I’m sorry.

I was in a state of shock, and I did not respond to any attempt to escape, but I heard a sound, and a foot was thrown to the ground and the whole of the youth of society.

The man kept a silver gray hair, which was crushed, with a narrow eye and a dangerous breath.

He erased the blood of his mouth with his back, and picked up the school bags on the ground and threw them back to me, and his voice lamented me, saying, “Do not mess with the matter of grown-ups.” I’m sorry.

What’s going on with you? “When you see me when I’m here, you look like I’m here.” “My aunt, why are you here?” Get your ass home. I’m sorry.

“A day…”

Ah, how can the man in front of you be Shen Sun?

It can’t be said that it’s completely different, or that it’s irrelevant.

I feel like I’ve been hit hard by someone who can’t turn at all.

He turned his back and looked at me with his head, and asked, “Look for me.” I’m sorry.

Excuse me.

I’m not going to waste my precious time when I’m holding my bag and I’m not going back.

On the night of the first winter, the cold wind poured into my collar, freezing me to death.

This place is far too far away, and I’ve been waiting for a half-day to pick up my list, and I’ve been holding my arms tight, stabbing my feet, trying to warm my body.

At this point, a black leather jacket slammed my head.

“Get dressed. I’m sorry.

His voice, like this leather coat, tastes of light mint, cold and distant.

He said, “Your brother asked me to take you back. I’m sorry.

After I was taken to the front of the district, Shen day drove away without any more bullshit.

On this road, I almost buried my head in my knees, embarrassed, nervous and even forgot to give him back my leather.

It was just before the door was closed, and suddenly the fingertips hit an ice cold and looked up, and it was snowing.

When I got home, I took a hot bath and tried to calm myself down, but the moment I pushed the bathroom door, I couldn’t calm down…

Shen Shen Day? “When he opened his mouth, his upper teeth accidentally hit his lower teeth and made a sound.

At this point, the day is sitting on the sofa in the blanket of a silky pyjamas, and I’m like a clown when I’m just in the shower wearing a cheap sponge-sponge.

When the day saw me, he opened his eyes, with his eyes opened, and put the book gently aside, and just opened his mouth, and listened to me: “Did you have plastic surgery? I’m sorry.

It was clear that he had been questioned, and I caught a twilight in his face, and soon disappeared, and he kept his grace and manners and answered me: “No.” I’m sorry.

What, these two people are completely different, but the same sound.

He stood up and looked at me like my teacher, “You should care more about who killed you.” I’m sorry.

It seems that we’ve gone through two strange encounters, and we’ve gone through time and time.

I shook my head, and it was hard to explain it to him: “I’ve been thinking about it for a day, I’m a man of the same grades, family and face, and no one should kill me for jealousy. Besides, I don’t have much of a hobby.

“I know,” no one knows how long this meeting will last, and Shen-Day is not willing to waste time. “That night of June, you will die at high altitude. I’m sorry.

He gave me all his doubts in brief: “First, the doors to the roof were always locked, only that day was open, and secondly, the security of the stairs was broken. I’m sorry.

It does sound like a perfect murder, but who’s going to spend so much effort on murdering a normal high school girl?

And then he throws out the question: “Have you been having any problems lately…”

“No way!” I told him, “Are you doubting that I will kill myself?” That’s absolutely impossible. I’m sorry.

I love my parents, and I have a brother who I still love, who always fights with me.

Indeed, the day began to sigh softly, and it was said to me, “At the time, it seems that you are a carefree person.” I’m sorry.

Because there was no clue, me and him were in silence.

I looked out of the window and I didn’t know it was snowing after six years.

“Only six months left…”

“What? “Sun dazzled and looked down at me.

“You’re a big star,” and I’m a little stingy, “I don’t think I’m gonna have that kind of regret.” I’m sorry.

Then I heard a “me too” lighter than my heart.

I would like to turn back to him and ask him what his regret is, but only to see the face of An, who was almost angry.

It’s been a little longer this time than last time.

When I was a kid, I grabbed my shoulder, and I woke up with red eyes warning me, “You listen to me. Before I graduate from college, I wanted to fall in love. I’m sorry.

Not only is there no door, no window, no life.

It’s a secret not to say.

5.

I didn’t ask Shen to send me home.

He saw my leather coat hanging on the coat hanger, thinking that it was I who took the initiative to get into the car and led Shen to the house, so I was so angry.

He seems to have taken a special interest in my every move in the months when Mom and Dad were away.

“What do you want to come with me for?” “You’re like a dog, you can’t get rid of it if you stick it up.” I’m sorry.

Gut An told me that the yellow-haired social youth, Wu An, was arrested a few months ago by Shen Day when he went to the convenience store to steal something, and the owner of the shop immediately called the police and sent him to the police station.

Since then, U An and Shen Sun have been waiting for revenge until today’s opportunity is seized.

I snuffed my heart and whispered a lie: “I know it’s wrong. I’m not afraid of you fighting someone…”

“Why don’t you do your homework? “Tomorrow I will pick you up for school.” I’m sorry.

I noded and went back to my room and I thought, “Is this the man who killed me?”

The next day, I came out of a hole in a hole, and I thought that what this guy was saying yesterday was random, after all, that he was up earlier than I was, and who thought he was up earlier than I was?

“Let’s go. “He’s got a yawn, and he’s got a big nose.

It’s like there’s a bubble blowing in my ear and one morning’s class is finally over in my deep sleep.

“I’m sorry. Can I borrow your meal card? I’m sorry.

The line in front of the midday cafeteria window was always long, and it was my turn, and the long-haired girl in front of me suddenly turned her head and smiled.

The second class is very old, like the summer orange soda, and it always smiles like it’s infective.

“Oh, yes. I’m sorry.

I stopped and handed over the rice card in my pocket.

Later, Xu added to my tweets, asking me to come out for the weekend and asking me to have a cup of tea as a thank you.

I explicitly declined her, but she was standing in front of the classroom before Friday, laughing, and she told me, “See you Sunday.” I’m sorry.

I was worried about going out, so I was told while I was watching that U An had been arrested again because he had a history and he might be in prison for a long time.

I’m even more disturbed by the short-lived danger.

It’s less than half a year before my death. If Wu An is not the killer, who?

I’ve been trying to go again for the last few days, 2023, and I’ve had a lot of questions about Shen, but the bathroom door is open and closed, and it’s been repeated a million times, and the picture remains the same, and what happened in the last few days is like a dream.

Until Sunday afternoon, I had just washed my face and turned the doorknob, and a familiar face finally reached me again.

Shen’s hand was on the other side of the doorknob, and I saw his beautiful amber eyes shrunk because of surprise.

My fingertips shrunk, and he stepped back, trying to pretend to greet him, but he opened his mouth.

He seemed a little excited about something new.

“Be careful…”

His words seemed to have been pressed, and I could only see his lips moving, but I couldn’t hear a single sound.

“What did you say? “I dared to step forward and reach out to him, trying to get closer to him, “I can’t hear you.”

The fingertips touched him, and the air began to vibrate, and my body was ejected.

He also seemed to be aware of what was happening, with the curvatures on his forehead growing and the beautiful throat rolling around.

I didn’t hear anything.

He pulled out the phone, wrote the name down quickly, and then handed it to me, and at that point, his phone screen went dark, and immediately followed by a bullet window message that lit the screen again —

“You can’t ask when you’re nine, you can’t let go when you’re 21. I’m sorry.

Shen seems to be responding to a hot search.

I worked hard to break the invisible barrier between us, and as a result my head hit a large chest.

This time, I looked at the watch, and the time was three minutes behind.

“As soon as you’re in a hurry, you’re going to hit my head with your finger out.” I’m sorry.

“Didn’t I say we’d spend Christmas together?” I was so angry that I kicked my ass and threw myself at my little head, “It’s almost the end of the year, and my house isn’t a salesman…”

“It’s not for you that Mom and Dad worked so hard to make money, you said you wanted to go abroad after the exams.” I’m sorry.

He left me at home to do my homework and walked out with my bag.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, I counted to 100 in my heart, and then I put on my coat, and I drove to the place that Tsui had agreed to meet.

Today’s Tsui wears a camel-coloured croissant with a gray, pink dress, and, if you look at it, you can see a light makeup on her face, which is literally written in her face.

And I was afraid of the cold, and I even rolled my feathers out of my body all night, and my face was covered with baby cream.

Yeah. Suh put hot milk tea into my hand and smiled like moon teeth, “Drinking while it’s hot. I’m sorry.

It was thought that the meeting with Tsui would soon be over, but it lasted until night.

“Thank you for being with me,” she took my arm and smiled at me, “It’s my birthday, but everybody’s too busy.” I’m sorry.

I’m a man with a thin face, and when Tsui says so, I can’t turn her down.

After eating the hot pot with her, it’s almost 8:00 p.m. I’m afraid when I find out I’m not home, I’m in trouble, I’m anxious to go home, and Tsui looks at me and says, “Let’s go to the last place and listen to a song and let’s go home.” I’m sorry.

I squeezed my phone in my hand, thought and thought, and refused to say anything.

Suh dragged me into a bar called “Cube” with a red light on the inside of the bar, which made me feel a little tedious, and then pulled me to the seat next to the stage.

“Does this place really watch the show?”

My voice and my doubts were covered with screams and sound at once, and Xu was not heard.

In the middle of the stage, the bright light flashes, as if the whole world had been divided into countless pieces by beams.

Among these pieces, I saw the young man with a silver hair standing in front of the barley.

He was singing, and I couldn’t hear it, but still felt clearly the excitement of his presence.

I was surrounded by an exhilarating scream, and she leaned into my ear and told me with a vibrating voice: “Nind you, he is the best!” I’m sorry.

Suh is an excellent student of the second class, not only of excellence, but also of great talent in choosing the head of the wall.

In the near future, the day will be on a larger stage and will shine.

Five minutes later, the stage was filled with singers, and the mood was so full that a few strange men suddenly came around.

They put a bottle of wine on our table, and they laughed at us intoxicatedly: “Do you want a drink with your brothers?” I’m sorry.

Before we could say no, the first man was about to start moving at the age of Tsui, and I rushed to pull her behind me, and I had the courage to stand up and say no: “Sorry, we’re going home. I’m sorry.

“Ha ha ha ha ha…”

When he heard that, he smiled in his stomach for a while, looking at another man, saying, “You see, I said these two girls are so young, they must be schoolgirls…”

I hear my ears burning, and I’m pulling Tsui to hide while trying to call for help…

It’s a pity that Wesson’s interface hasn’t been opened, that man suddenly pushed me up, and my cell phone fell on the floor, and I was in a hurry to pick it up, but that’s how it was.

He said in a gruesome tone, “Do you want to sit on my brother’s Maserati?” I’m sorry.

When Tsui cried and turned his head and looked at me, “Ninning, save me…”

But I was shaking all over, and I almost couldn’t even hold my phone, and when they were dragging Seo away, I stomped on my lips and threw a glass of wine on the table right into the face of a man.

The man was angry and banged into a bottle and tried to cut my face with it.

The waiter heard something wrong and rushed to pick up the walkie-talkie and bring them over, but it was too late.

The string in my head is strangling, my feet are shaking back, and there are a lot of people around, and none of them are helping…

Just as I couldn’t retreat, someone stood in front of me, with their arms and their men’s bottles.

I saw red blood drops down, pop, pop.

And my heart’s beating, and it’s ringing.

I can’t hear anything.

And that’s when I saw Shen turning his head, and he looked at me in the face and he was saying something.

In that moment, six years later, he and his present figure slowly overlapped, and I understood what he wanted to say to me.

“Live.” I’m sorry.

“Live, I’ll wait for you in the future. I’m sorry.

The light on top of my head was too much, and I didn’t see anything.

By the time I returned to my Lord, Shen Day had already taken the paper towels that had been delivered at the age of a few years, without itching to say to her, “Thank you.” I’m sorry.

He was like a poor little white rabbit with his head down, his nose down and his voice down, saying, “Thank you.”

Two pink clouds like ice cream are melting in her face and cute like a fairy.

Soon, the security guards came to pull people apart, and the community looked tough, and apologized, and they held their glasses up, swayed to the other table, and continued their odious flirting.

At this moment, I’m the only one who seems redundant, not only because I don’t fit in with them, but because I can’t even say a word.

Unlike a lively exuberance, three words can convince Shen to send us home.

On the way home, Tsui went to a nearby convenience store to buy a Band-Aid, and Shen and I stood outside the door several steps away from each other and could hardly speak.

I was embarrassed to move my sights elsewhere, looking through the windows to the convenience store, and suddenly I found the handsome face of the cashier.

At this point, the cell phone struck with an earthquake, with a sense of cynicism, while Ancha sent a tweet saying that she would be coming home later tonight.

I quickly answered a “yes” and kept staring at the glass window, watching my brother look at the screen of his cell phone and put it back in his apron pocket.

How?

Given our financial situation, shouldn’t my brother be needed to pay for his work?

Then suddenly the day looked to me, and the cold asked me, “What are you looking at? I’m sorry.

“No, it’s nothing. “I took my eyes off, but I choked on the smell of smoke.

The sun did not speak, but suffocated the smoke in his hand and threw it into a garbage can.

And I watched the fire shone in his hand, and the remaining smoke surrounded his fine fingertips, as a great magic.

“You will succeed. “I spit on myself.

“Huh? “Alas, I’m done this month. I’m sorry.

I was scared by his sudden approach to my handsome face, and he jumped, and my heart began to accelerate, and I was so nervous that I didn’t want to twist my ankle, and I got so hurt that I turned my mouth, and I tried to persuade him, “Don’t give up.” I’m sorry.

“I think you were born a big star. I’m sorry.

If we give up now, then six years later the shining day will cease to exist.

And the day looked at me in silence, and suddenly he drew his lips, and he smiled: “I thought you were such a good child, but I didn’t know…”

I held back, and my emotions were pulled down, and I asked him, “I didn’t think of anything…”

Tink, the automatic door of the convenience store was suddenly opened and Tsui came out of it with a hot drink and a jump and jump.

She gave me the bottled milk tea, and carefully handed it to Shen, “Image, thank you today.” I’m sorry.

“It’s all right, the day is torn up, and it’s torn up, and it’s torn to the wound. “You children will never come to this place again. I’m sorry.

The two of them were standing in the streetlights, laughing at the sky, and the picture was like a fine cartoon of a young girl, and I, who was not a young girl at all, stood up and twisted the bottle cover.

It’s cold today, my fingers are freezing, my caps are still wiring. I was just about to put it in my pocket, and one hand came out of nowhere.

It was almost a blink of an eye, and the milk tea that was opened came back to me.

At this point, they’re still talking about heaven, some music, some lessons.

I didn’t even see it.

I took care to make a hot tea, retucked my hand in a puffy pocket, tried to drag the twisted ankles to catch up with them, but I saw Shen-Day stop a taxi and drilled in.

Seems like I didn’t catch up.

I breathed in silence, looked up at the moon and looked at the shadows and took a step forward in silence.

This step goes straight for a shadow.

“Come on up. “Sun’s day stomped on me, turned his back on me, and hit on me.

And I stunned, and the ghost took another step forward, stretching out his hand gently on his shoulder, and my shadow overlapped with his shadow.

It feels like electrocution.

Heart numb, body numb.

And I began to wrangle again, and quickly moved my hand and said to him, “No, I can go alone.” I’m sorry.

His body seemed to be stiff, and it was only a while before he stood up, and his eyes were low and his face was not so good, and he smiled at me a little, and he said, “Your sister is my sister. Don’t be too kind to me.” I’m sorry.

Turns out it’s sister.

He accompanied me to the bus, followed me without a word, and sent me to the door again.

“Go up,” he turned and shook his back at me, “I’m gone. I’m sorry.

I looked at his back, reached out with my hands silently and grabbed nothing, when cold snowflakes fell to my fingertips and the second snowfall began this year.

I finally stopped him and I didn’t know what to say until he turned back, and it took me a long time to say, “Your coat, I forgot to give you back.” I’m sorry.

No, that’s not what I wanted to say.

I saw the smile at his mouth, and I swallowed it so hard, and I looked at the ground, “I went up to get you, you wait for me, and…”

Be brave, count three, two, one…

“You really don’t give up, believe me, you’ll be 10,000 times more successful than you are now. I’m sorry.

And when I turned, I heard him say to me, “Okay. I’m sorry.

It floats like a cherry petal in March.

My face was burned in the snow for a while, and I limped into the elevator and entered the house and put my clean and ironed leather in the bag.

I looked at the snow on the window and I took an umbrella.

At this moment, the beam of darkness is slamming upon the sun, and he is leaning upon the rails, with his long fingertips playing with a lighter, with white snow falling on his head, and he is standing in the light like an angel.

And We put things in his arms, low in my head, and swooped, and said, ‘Then I will go back and see you later.’ I’m sorry.

I couldn’t wait for him to answer, even if my ankles were so painful, I tried to run forward, because, just standing with him, my heart was always pounced, and I couldn’t hear anything.

When I got back to the house, I spread out my books, as usual, and I held my hand and automatically wrote the word “Sun Day”.

I bit my lower lip in anger and quickly covered the two words with a modified belt, turned over the page, and through the back of the paper, the handwriting remained clear.

Bluetooth on the desk, singing the line: “I miss you, I think you’ll become a hobby…”

Untimely.

I put the books in my hand, shut down the soundbox, drilled into the bed, and I couldn’t sleep with my silent English words coming out tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, I heard the door and turned around, and I turned off the lights like a thief, walking to the door with my feet bare and listening to a phone call outside the door.

“Can you stop being so selfish and worry about Ning? I’m sorry.

The sound is deliberately low.

“What’s the hurry to sell the house, who needs your money…”

Emotions are low.

“I don’t care what you do, Ning Ning’s got six months to get high.”

It’s like crying.

I covered my mouth so hard, my tears fell down big.

From those conversations, the message was piece by piece.

My parents divorced from me, and they started a new family, and my mother had children with other men…

They want to sell the house.

I’m losing my home.

I think I heard something broken.

I want to hold something tight but I can’t hold it.

When I remembered Shen Day, I asked, “Have you been having any problems lately?” I’m sorry.

Yes.

The footsteps outside the door were suddenly approaching, and I couldn’t wait to be sad, and I turned around and drilled back into the bed, covered my head with a blanket and covered my heart with my hands.

The door was sewn open and the light came in, and soon it was swallowed up by darkness, leaving a little unheard sighs.

The moment when the door was closed, I held my hands and reminded myself over and over and over and over again: “What right have you to be unhappy?”

Your brother made money for you to go out to work, and you didn’t realize it.

You’re 18 years old, you’ll be on your own soon.

Love has a term. Your parents just don’t love each other anymore. No one can spend their lives with anyone.

There is nothing in this world that does not expire.

At least, in that invisible future, someone will wait for you.

High school life has always been a part of a scroll and a lecture by a teacher, but since that day everything has become a little different.

When I come into the classroom, I can always feel a few burning eyes on me, and when I look around, and I see people taking notes, and no one has time to focus on me.

But until the night after school, this burning, like a clown’s eye always followed me, which made me restless all day.

“Hey, Qu Jin Ning?” And before she left, the same table suddenly stopped me, and she lifted her glasses and whispered, “Do you brush the school walls?” I’m sorry.

“What is that?” I’m sorry.

At the same table, the sneezed, pulled out the phone and pushed a QQ Q to me.

On the last bus home, I sat in the last row by the window, with the QQ Q number at the same table.

In a place like a tree hole, there are a lot of boring contributions, mostly anonymous spats and useless messages like dating.

I looked through a few of them, and I was just about to turn off the screen and I saw my own picture, and my heart looked like someone squeamishly squeamishly squeamishly, and I had a few words on it.

“Wasn’t it like we’re in a school, asking for knowledge, dating? I’m sorry.

But in that picture of the light, black and blurry, I had milk tea in my hand, because the milk cap was not tight, and I was shaking out half a cup, afraid it would get dirty, and I was bending, and the feathers were blown up so high that I looked like an ugly turtle.

Not at all cute.

The viewers are naturally not blind, and they spit at the underside of the paper, saying that the author must be the photo himself, boasting himself and finding a sense of existence.

There’s a lot of bad things I don’t see anymore.

When the last bus passed the first intersection, the original green light began to blink, quickly turning into a red light, the driver stepped on the brakes, and the mobile phone turned around in my hand, and it did not fall on the ground.

At this point, my thumb was slid to a submission made months ago.

“Why are you so ordinary and so different, and why you have everything in your life and you don’t know what you’re doing? I wish you’d lost everything. I’m sorry.

It’s a second-rate and boring story.

When I came home, it was 11 o’clock past, but I looked in the empty living room and breathed slowly.

I think I have to keep my emotions under control, pretend I don’t know anything, and I don’t think I know anything.

The cell phone in the pocket was stunned several times at that time, all of which came from Tsui.

“Ninning, I saw that contribution, but I didn’t send it. I’m sorry.

“You wait for me, I’ll ask. I’m sorry.

“I’ll let the wall delete the text. I’m sorry.

“Ninning, don’t be angry. I’m sorry.

This is followed by several messages, all face bags with the word “sorry.”

I hesitated for a moment to answer her: “It’s okay, I don’t care. I’m sorry.

But she seemed to care more about it than I did, and she sent a cut-off of the chat record, which was her conversation with the wall, and she even sent the wall a $200 red bag in order to delete the text.

Although it hurts a little, I’m still biting my teeth and turning it around.

But then she turned back, and after a while, she sent a couple of screenshots, and this time she even sent the author’s QQ file.

It’s 200 bucks to delete the text, and it’s not known how much it costs to dig up the source.

She said to me, “Ninning, the actresses have ugly pictures, and we are ordinary people, who caught me on my birthday.” I’m sorry.

Immediately thereafter, she sent out a bunch of ugly photos and a “keep” expression.

She did her best to comfort me, and I did my best to tell her, “I don’t care. I’m sorry.

This Thursday and Friday will be the last month of this year, and the four big cities will be unified, a small, three-model test, with unprecedented difficulties.

I’m less concerned about how to make this month’s exam less ugly than about how I’m ugly.

Our conversation ended with a very old phrase, “Go for it.”

However, in order to improve performance in a short period of time, the words “refuel” and “strike” simply cannot be achieved.

When this month’s exam was over, the class cried out.

Because the teachers are in a hurry to get the papers, they’re out of school much earlier today, they’re not out of the classroom, they’re gonna take me to the hot pot.

“It’s hard not to do homework, let’s relax.” She’s holding my arms tight, and she’s so sweet and soft in my ear, and she says, “Oh, this month’s exams are so hard, I haven’t finished. I’m sorry.

She just didn’t finish, and I couldn’t even look at the last two axes.

If I can’t say no, she took me to the cab.

It took a lot of money from school to Wanda, but the money was paid when it was too old to blink.

She held my hand and walked to the glass elevator. I held the railing with the other hand, and the sight was a little out of control.

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in my eyelids, pushing the baby car, holding the arms of the man next to her, smiling happily.

As the elevator continues to rise, the two men are further away from me, but my eyes are as if they were self-obstructing the crowd, and the eyes are always on them.

Until he cried out to me, “Nining, come.” I’m sorry.

I blinked to try to calm my emotions, but my heart didn’t lie. It hit me in the chest and hit me with acid.

“I’m sorry,” I pulled out my hand, and I pretended to look at the phone, “I suddenly had to go home. I’m sorry.

“Well? Suh looked up in his eyes and looked innocent. “Is it important? So suddenly. I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry,” and I’m a little distracted, “I’ll buy you dinner next time.” I’m sorry.

After that, I turned around and went back to the elevator, and I didn’t know if the elevator was going up or down, pulled out the phone again, and called.

“Ninning, can I help you? I’m sorry.

The voices of time have been ringing.

I took a deep breath and pretended to speak calmly: “Mom, the New Year is coming.”

I couldn’t finish my speech, and she was impatient: “Ning Ning, you and your brother stay home and Mom is still in Shenzhen. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

I looked under the elevator and hung up in peace.

The elevator will be crowded, and I will hide behind the crowd and let the tears fall.

Turns out Shenzhen is so close to me.

Before I went home, I went by way of way to the convenience store where I was working in Guang’s time, and from a distance off the road, I saw Guang standing at the door of the shop, bowing to the man in front of me.

I can’t hear what they’re saying, but I think it’s a little awkward to look at it like that.

He’s been in a bad mood since he was a kid. He likes to fight.

I remember, when we were six years old, we had just moved to a new home, and we didn’t have much time to sort out.

Little I tried to help, but I couldn’t even move the box and I smashed a plate.

I was afraid to bend over and pick it up, and my fingers were cut in pieces, bleeding out, and I cried.

He called me stupid while he was nervous.

They thought that they were bullying me, and that they wished to sue me, and that when their parents had given him a lesson, We would only cry with greater voice.

At that time, he turned his head up with pride, refusing to admit that he was wrong.

When I was seven, I started primary school.

The new school is so big, I can’t remember the way. Science is going to the experimental building, and I don’t even know where it is.

I was forced to skip a class and be mocked by my colleagues, and I was so sad that I refused to go to school the next day.

I don’t know how he knew about this, but he came to our class after school and beat my little colleague to the ground.

The headmaster called his parents on the spot, so that they could criticize the education, refused to apologize to my little colleague, and returned home with another beating.

I don’t know.

Mom and Dad said that this person is stubborn, but they don’t know, but he’ll bow down.

He was only two years older than me and passed the exam two years ago. He should have appeared on the screen as the day of the future, rather than standing on the side of the road and being taught the lesson of a man whose head was lower.

I stood there and watched the red light turn green several times, and then turned around and chose the opposite path.

It was Christmas Eve on the day of the monthly exam.

The headmaster went to the office, one by one, to collect the notes, and each of them spoke to her alone for a long time.

The scores are clearly marked by the results of the various sections, class ranking, grade ranking, city ranking and estimated provincial ranking.

And when it came to me, the director put the note in my hand, and said to me, “I can take many students, but this is your only chance, and much more in your mind, you know? I’m sorry.

It is not necessary to look and see that I’m not doing very well this time, even if I have done my best.

But there’s nothing in this world that you can’t do.

I even got the idea that I might not be able to live until the end of the exam.

Negative sentiment has taken root in my heart, and I’ve been pretending it doesn’t exist, but it’s been trying to crush me.

After school, Seo suddenly came to our class and brought me Christmas Eve apples and math notes, and she was like an angel with her own light, laughing and encouraging me: “There are six months left, cheering up. I’m sorry.

The notebook contains a clear list of formulae, with many basic problem-solving methods, and the last pages even detail the steps taken to solve all the topics of this month’s examination.

It’s just, how does she know I suck at math?

It’s probably just me thinking, after all, most people are down in math this time.

It’s nice to be home today, too, and I don’t know where he got a little Christmas tree, and when I opened the door, he was putting the decorations on it.

As soon as I came back, he was too busy telling me, “Why don’t you hand me the scissors? I’m sorry.

I got to him and I started to tighten my throat.

When you look at me and look back and ask me, “Why?” I’m sorry.

I suck my nose and try not to cry.

“It’s not good, it’s not good,” he just reached out, rubbing my head, rubbing my hair, “Maybe we don’t deserve 985.” I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you wash your hands? My order is coming. I’m sorry.

I was in a difficult place, nodding, standing up in the bathroom, just washing my hands out, and seeing the Christmas tree in the living room suddenly grow so big that a man came out of the back of the tree, and when he saw me, he was surprised to have his mouth open and his ass on the floor.

“Oh, my God, the manager of Shen’s day is shaking and pointing his finger at me. I’m sorry.

I realized that it had come again in 2023, and because of time constraints, I swallowed my mouth hard and asked him, “Are you familiar with Shen? I’m sorry.

He proudly raised his chin and replied, “Of course we are brothers for over a decade. I’m sorry.

Does he know about Shen-tai?

“Do you know what happened in 17 years? I’m sorry.

“What happened that year? Why ask? I’m sorry.

“Then say it. I’m getting a little hysterical.

He turned away from me, and I didn’t want to talk to him, and I woke up and looked at the clock on the wall and cried to him, saying, “Please, it’s too late.”

“Oh, my great-grandfather…” He saw me look a little moving, and then he proceeded with the subject, “That’s all day’s grief. You can’t talk about it. I’m sorry.

He said she had a brother in a car accident.

“It’s a shame. I’m sorry.

“Is it a good time…” and even when he talks, he starts shaking. I’m sorry.

“I don’t know,” he shakes his head and goes to America with his father. I’m sorry.

He also stated that Shen day’s father had died of illness that year and that Shen day had long regretted not spending Christmas with his father.

“Ashi’s father did not agree with him this way, and as soon as his father left, he almost really gave up, and he had already bought a ticket to the United States. I’m sorry.

“Why…”

And the words that followed were covered with tears, and I was unable to speak, but he understood me.

He told us: “Because of the day, he promised a man that he would not give up.” I’m sorry.

The light of the tree’s decorative light flashes, and my eyes are not drawn by themselves, and my lips start to go up.

The scene began to shake, and I saw Zhu’s bending over to light the candles on the cake, looking towards me and rushing, “What are you waiting for? Come and make a wish. I’m sorry.

And I whispered, and I wiped the tears of the eyelids out of my hand, and went towards him.

The wish is not over yet, and I have a spoon to my head, and the eyebrow with a young man’s abdomen is squeaked, and the voice of a purified voice is consistent: “You are so stupid, your wish is lost.” I’m sorry.

In that case, the one that’s hidden in your heart will come true.

I want to change.

I want to stay with Tim.

Brother, do you believe that I actually went to 2023?

“Oh, what do you see? “It seems like he’s busy sitting low on the couch, talking to someone.

“I see…”

It’s like a nightmare that can’t breathe. Just say it and break all hope.

“Mom and Dad sold the house that they now live in, and we moved together and we lived in a big house that could put the piano on. I’m sorry.

“I see you’ve become a hot singer with millions of viewers on the air…”

When he heard this, he looked up at me, and said, “Dream and speak basic law.” I’m sorry.

When I finished, he put his phone down and put the chopsticks on the table and went to the kitchen.

At that time, the screen of the mobile phone under the pillow came up with a clinking tremor, and I squirted out the phone quietly.

The message that came out was, “Think about it, life is not a play.” I’m sorry.

One word for the note: Dad.

It’s a good guess with the lock-in code, 0725, his birthday.

I shivered a little bit about his tweets and quickly looked through his conversations with his father, so I realized that he had actually been off school for a year.

To take care of me.

Dad wants to send Tim to America and arrange for him to study in Curtis.

Dad thinks that Tsai-An’s refusal is a joke and that I’m 18 years old and can take care of myself.

Dad said that all the money for the house could be left to my mother, and he wouldn’t take a cent, on the condition that I would follow my mother and that he would no longer pay for my tuition and maintenance.

Dad says he’s got all the information he needs.

I said, “Okay, I’m going. I’m sorry.

“That’s right. Dad’s coming back to get you a visa. I’m sorry.

Almost a second back of information, out of each other’s joy.

Before I returned, I removed the last three lines of conversation and put my phone back in place.

I hid in the bedroom in a state of shock because I was a thief, with my back against the door and my breath.

I won’t regret it, even though I know he’ll be furious.

For We would have preferred that he should be as bright as the day of the future, than that he should have been with him.

Christmas is after Christmas Eve.

Take care of the Christmas present, a red knitted hat, hanging on my doorknob.

It’s a very young student. I wonder if he bought child’s money.

I don’t have much money for Christmas. I had to go to the kitchen early to bake cookies.

One is reserved for time and one is put in a paper bag and put on a hat to the school.

I was drowsy in the morning class, and the notebooks were filled with the murals of a neutral pen, and when I was about to fall asleep again, my ear began to resound,

“Shen has always regretted not spending Christmas with her father. I’m sorry.

And Christmas is today.

I woke up.

Lying to the headmaster about taking sick leave, rushing out of school, and I remember I don’t have any contact with the sun.

I’ve been sitting on the bus for a long time, and I’ve finally thought about Seo.

“Wait, I’ll push you. I’m sorry.

Before pushing me to contact him, Xu threw a chat record.

She said, “The day is good for him.” I’m sorry.

Turns out, they were still on their way to each other last night: happy Christmas Eve.

And a vague little heart was added to the back of the note of the day.

I had a moment of frustration, trying to give up, finally biting my lower lip, trying to move my finger to the word “add” and putting my name on the application.

I watched several buses stop in front of me and leave without knowing how long it took the other side finally to pass my application.

I even hit “Where are you?” because I was nervous.

If you want to withdraw, unfortunately the other side has shown that it is “in the process of ” .

What a terrible opening statement.

“Labour. The answer to this question is direct.

I seem a little bold, and I dared to say to him, “I have something to ask you. I’m sorry.

After a while, he answered: “I’m busy today, tomorrow. I’m sorry.

“No, today. I’m sorry.

There are worse sentences than the opening remarks.

I was prepared to see the red exclamation mark, and Shen day told me he would be back at night.

It’s amazing.

After several changes, I ended up sending this phrase: “Can I get a location?” I’m off today. I’m sorry.

This is my second lie today.

Shen had initially refused, and I had to go over it with my scalp, on the pretext that he was with his friends, so he sent the location.

The nearest train to Shanghai is at 5:00 p.m., but I don’t have time to wait.

I picked the 12 o’clock and decided to get in the car and make up the tickets.

Two hours of drive-by, no seat for me, back-to-back to the aisle, my cell phone is burning in my palm, and I’ve read this short 10-way chat record several times, and I want to read it again.

I wanted to tell him that I was on my way to find him, but the credit had run out of courage…

The University of Shen Day was so big and so terrible that I put my hat down, and I watched it all the way down, and I turned right, and I managed to turn myself around.

Lucky for me, she met Shen Day’s classmate, laughing, and she said, “Come with me, I’m going to the lab.” I’m sorry.

She pushed the door of the chemical laboratory open, and many strange eyes came to me, and I strangled behind her, and heard her sound: “Attt, Red Hood is looking for you. I’m sorry.

She turned her back and put her eyes in my ear, reminding me like a joke: “It’s hard for him to follow.” I’m sorry.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I can’t tell whether it’s the beating of my heart or the footsteps of the day.

He was wearing a white trial dress, and the silver gray hair fell into the forehead, shining under the incandescent light, and the clear amber eyes looked to me in silence.

He took my hand in his burning eyes, and drew me out without a word.

He did not release his hand until at the corner of the stairs, and said to me, “I will take you back.” I’m sorry.

It’s like getting out of my trouble.

“Please, believe me,” I had the courage to raise my head, and I woke up with the fog, and I said, “Daddy, go back to him. I’m sorry.

Such a request would be ill for anyone to listen to because of excessive tension.

And the day only looked at me in a certain way, unzipping it with one hand, holding on to the arms, and lazily opening his voice: “Then wait a moment.” I’m sorry.

And not long ago he came back with his clothes, and said to me, “Go.” I’m sorry.

One day, three cities, or with a opposite sex that can almost be described as “unknown,” is probably the craziest thing I’ve done in 18 years.

And at this hour the day is sitting on my left hand, and I look only at the sight of the unfocused view outside the window.

“I called my dad this morning,” and I didn’t know that Shen Day would be the one to start the conversation. I’m sorry.

Not only is the sight not focused, but even the hearing is deteriorating.

He said something so long, and I looked at his pretty face.

“Oh. * I’m talking to you *

And as the train passed through a long tunnel, in this dark darkness, and in the boiling and noisy noises of the sky, I took a breath and asked the day: “What would you do if you had only the last half of your life?” I’m sorry.

I thought he should not hear, but when the train came out of the tunnel and the bright light came out of the window, he looked at me in the golden light, and answered me, “Just try to live.” I’m sorry.

Unexpected answer.

“If this is the fateful end…”

He smiled and interrupted me, “How can I know if I don’t try?” I’m sorry.

We came to Shen Zai’s house after having fallen off high iron and taken a half hour in a car.

It is a single villa. I can see at a glance the price of it. I was afraid to stand behind the sun, and I was afraid to come forward.

Until I heard the cry of the day, “Dad,”

So I looked up, and I saw Shen lying on the ground, and I was doing first aid for the man who fainted.

I had to pull out my phone, call 120, and when the operator asked me about my address, I got a shell.

I was walking backwards, I had not found the sign, but I heard the sound of calm day: “68 villas in West Mount.” I’m sorry.

Because of the urgency of the rescue, Shen Day’s father quickly escaped from life-threatening conditions and unexpectedly discovered a tumor at the time of the examination, specifically what the disease was. I’m sorry.

It’s a blessing.

I stood at the door of the clinic, looking at the day coming out of it, and the tears were suddenly pouring down, and I pulled his horns, and I could not tell whether he was excited or excited: “The future can change, right? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. * His face looks pale, his voice sounds weak, obviously hasn’t been slow, yet he touched my head and responded to me in time. *

I walked into the ward after the day, when the father of the day, lying in the bed of the sick, was moving in his eyes, and his consciousness seemed to be coming back, and I didn’t know what was wrong with him, and he was screaming, “Dad…”

“Is Uncle all right?”

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed.

When I heard a familiar voice, my back was flat and hatred could not go under the bed immediately.

It’s good to be out of danger, to be a step forward in the day, to be able to stop me in time, thanks to your sister. I’m sorry.

“If there’s anything you can do to help me, let me know,” and I’ll shoot him on the shoulder, and I’ll pass over his shoulder and look at me, and I’ll go home with you. I’m sorry.

I panicked and noded.

And when I swiped his face with the sun, I snuck his cookies and whispered, “Merry Christmas.” I’m sorry.

And I don’t know if he’ll give up.

And on the high iron upon which We return, We sit as a needle, and from time to time, like a live volcano, sitting by it.

“It’s amazing to think that you’re the best person in the world.”

I took a breath and was ready to be taught.

“Does everything take half a beat and finishes high school and you’re a rebel?” I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, Gutsang’s hand came out suddenly, and I thought he was going to beat me, bending down unconsciously, and didn’t think he was just helping me put on my crooked hat, and said, “At next week, I’ll have him give you a lesson. I’m sorry.

“Well? *I almost thought I heard it wrong *

“What do you think?” He looked at me with a warning. “Ad-day was a science dollar, and it really hurt him to give you that math idiot a lesson. I’m sorry.

“You’ll learn better than that. I’m sorry.

“Don’t ever make trouble for him again. I’m sorry.

We asked him, “When did you and Shen Day meet?” I’m sorry.

“Don’t remember? I’m sorry.

And he grunted, and said, “Didn’t someone call him after a brother? I’m sorry.

I looked at him blindly and shook my head.

He suddenly dropped his little tableboard and left a line, “Stand up and call me,” and went to bed on it and didn’t want to talk to me.

I didn’t know who had denounced the playout, and the teacher called me to the office to educate and asked me to write her a review.

Back in the classroom, the book that was handed over the previous day had been sent, and as soon as it was turned on, I saw my name being put in a red neutral penring with the “Dang.”

I’ve been standing around for a long time, and I’ve been dragged by the corner of my dress, but it’s a little late to remind you that the math teacher has come at me with the triangle.

And he looked at the book with my eyes, and his pupils shrunk with his eyes, and he softly appeased me: “Sit down first.” I’m sorry.

When the bell went off, he called me to the office and asked me if I knew who did it and if I needed counselling.

I shook my head.

Mathematics teacher is a young man who has just graduated a few years, and when other teachers feel like they don’t have to make a big deal out of it, he insists on going to check out the surveillance and swaps his book to me so that I can study and not be affected.

Unfortunately, the security at the door of the office has not been opened, and this will not end.

I ran to the bus stop as usual after the evening study. I’m sorry.

I stood up and saw Seo running towards me in a pink scarf.

A scarf full of LV logo must be expensive.

She smiled and said, “Is it good? Uncle sent the latest money back from America. I’m sorry.

“I’ll let my uncle take you back,” she pulled my hand and pointed to the black Cadillac, “It’s too dangerous to take a bus this late.” I’m sorry.

The window was blown down in half, some of the familiars were visible, and I rushed to pull my hat down and tried to cover my face.

“No, no, no, no, no.” I broke her hand. “The bus’s here. I’m going. I’m sorry.

When I got in the car, I covered my face with my hands and looked out the window.

I saw my father and another woman walking out of the car laughing at Seo’s bag and pulling her door.

I’ve been in that car a million times, and now I’m carrying people, and I’m getting out of my sight.

Turning on the notebooks that Tsui borrowed from me, the hard pens of Shin-soo and the scribbles of the memoirs are completely different.

Maybe that’s not her.

You look good and you have good grades and you can’t compare me anywhere.

It’s me who should be jealous.

The long year 2017 will have passed, before the year was turned over, and Shen day suddenly appeared in my house and scared me to think I was in the wrong house.

I wasn’t allowed to go out with him, and suddenly I called him here to give me a lesson.

Those papers are full of red fork, how can I get it?

But when time came, he took away my school bag, and pulled the zipper, and threw my bound papers into the hand of Shen.

唰, the test papers were turned on in my ear.

Shen Day asked me, “Why didn’t you play well?” I’m sorry.

It’s actually normal.

And I was able to pass in the first grade, and in the words of peace, all of them were smoked from the graves of my fathers.

Now that’s hard to say, I can only nod where I’m embarrassed.

When he turned over my book, he took a look at it, and slashed it with a pencil, and handed it back to me. I’m sorry.

Define the field and the difference … How do we count?

I suddenly had a blank in my head, with a draft, and I couldn’t do it for half a day.

And the day suffocated, and sat beside me, with a sweet smell of mint.

“The question can be framed…

And when the speech had been completed, he turned back a page, and his long fingers lit a blank, and said: Finish first. I’m sorry.

As a slag, the last four questions are usually given up. I don’t mean to say it.

And when I finished writing the words, I began to struggle, and finally I was taught by Shen.

“Sit over, don’t squeeze my brother,” and when I finished my homework, I was holding up my delivery box, and I was forced to come over and cut between me and Shen, and cut off the Chu River border, and I said, “Come and eat the night.” I’m sorry.

“Just open it with a sign like this.” I’m sorry.

And I’m sitting on the other side of the road, and I can only steal.

Boom!

I haven’t finished with the crab clamps yet, and suddenly I’m being pushed to my face by a piece of crab.

He said, “If you eat and learn, you hear me?” I’m sorry.

“I heard. I’m sorry.

23.

Monitoring in all corners of the school is finally no longer an exercise in fiction, based on the arguments of the math teacher.

Everything seems to be on the bright side.

The school released the New Year’s Day in advance, and I slowly packed my school bags, and I closed the doors and windows until the entire school building became empty.

“Ninning, your class is late. I’m sorry.

Just a few steps out of the classroom, my arm was grabbed.

“You haven’t arranged New Year’s Day yet, have you? “Sweetly smiled, the angles turned into beautiful moon teeth, “Let’s go to Hangzhou. I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to meet her.

I was afraid I would refuse, and she added: “The sun will go.” I’m sorry.

“No, no, no, no.”

We were not finished, and the sun and Qur’an suddenly appeared in sight.

So that’s what she called us.

She waved at them with her hand and softly: “Come on. I’m sorry.

When she arrived in the parking lot, she consciously went to pull the co-pilot’s door and took a step forward, reminding her: “Sit behind you and my sister. I’m sorry.

She stunned for a second and laughed innocently, saying, “I’d rather be your sister.” I’m sorry.

Good bad acting.

Nearly three hours of drive, I pretended not to be neglected on the pretext that I was not feeling well.

Half the road was blocked for a long time, and before we stopped visiting, we finally arrived at the Temple of Invisibility.

There was a crowd in the ancients, and I accidentally got separated from them, and I couldn’t help but watch people come and go and cry.

“How old are you to be lost? I’m sorry.

And the sound of the squawk was cold above my head, and he took my hand, as he was a child, and said: Hold on. I’m sorry.

I suck my nose. I’m sorry.

I saw Shen Day standing not far away, looking around with his eyebrow, and it was only when my eyes crossed that the spirit returned to calm.

She came running from the age of Seo, who was not far from taking pictures, and took my hand and pointed at it, saying, “Nining, let’s go to Bhai Wen-Shu Buddha, and bless us all next year. I’m sorry.

If it wasn’t for her to turn her face down, she would have said, “Don’t dream.” I’m sorry.

Soon she returned to her sweet smile, as if nothing had happened.

But why?

Do I not have the right to dream because I am ordinary enough to be hidden in a crowd?

And I look upon the idols, and pray with a sincere prayer.

If there is a God in the world, bless the peace and security of your days.

Please also bless me not to be lost, and I will do my best this time for the sake of a future that has never been reached.

Having left the Temple of the Invisible, and having taken us to buy the guards, We hastened through all kinds of blessings, and chose peace in silence.

“Why don’t you buy your studies and make it?” I’m sorry.

“Because I want to try it myself. I’m sorry.

I cannot afford to waste such a precious wish.

In the sun, I saw a smile on my face for a long time.

24.

On the way back, Xu offered to go to the river and plant fireworks.

She was holding a fairy stick up high and smiling all over the river.

“Don’t get too close, I’ll help you.” I’m sorry.

The bright light that shines in the darkness will fade away.

“I’ll take your pictures. I’m sorry.

The voice of the day was heard not far away, and a shadow came near, with a bang, and the image was fixed.

It’s almost zero when you get home.

And there was a noise of smashing, and there was an argument among parents, and they frowned their heads, and they said to Shen, “Take my sister to dinner.” I’m sorry.

I pretended to hear nothing and went to the 24-hour convenience store nearby with Shen Day.

The day pushed a little cake into my face and said, “Happy New Year.” I’m sorry.

Happy New Year. How can you be happy?

“There are things we can only learn to accept, because we can’t control other people’s lives, and suddenly he looks at me, “but your life is in his hands.

“There’s still time,” and he snaps, and he opens the lid of the lighter, lights the candles, “and tries to change. I’m sorry.

I seem to have the courage I never had.

By the time we got home, Mom and Dad were gone.

I’m still trying to tell the truth.

In the middle of it, you can’t even fool yourself.

“No, it doesn’t matter.” I’m faking it.

“What are you talking about? “The sky falls down and I’m sitting on top of it, and you just put your mind on your studies.” I’m sorry.

When I didn’t want to cry, my eyes were burning again, and I tried to make a bad laugh, and I said, “I know, I’m going to be the first 985, so don’t give up your dream, okay?

I’ve seen my eyes red, and I’ve been soft enough to say, “It’s too much to do when I’m light.”

I wiped my tears and smiled and raised my head: But brother is always brother, right? I’m sorry.

Returning to the bedroom, I opened a letter and suddenly realized that Seo had sent me a message at 0:00: “Ninning, can you help me catch up with your brother?” I’m sorry.

I looked at the screen for a long time and said, “Thank you, no. I’m sorry.

Sliding chat records, the article again appeared, and this photo of the angle of view was clearly much higher than me.

Not Tsui.

I turned out the home page of the contributors, and I didn’t know that the last three of the QQ had been deliberately covered up.

Intuition tells me it’s gonna be a key figure.

I put together a list of possible numbers, and I tried dozens of times to find the QQQ number that can match the header.

It was assumed that the trumpet owner would not be regularly registered, but only a few minutes later the other party passed.

He asked me who I was, and I made a terrible knock: “Xsr.” I’m sorry.

“Is it funny? Every day with a trumpet and me. I’m sorry.

“If you rush me, I’ll blow your shit out. I’m sorry.

I asked him, “What is it? I’m sorry.

It’s like you’re exposed.

It was good that I thought I was saying the opposite, and then I said, “You’re so good when you’re old, and I first met someone who told my mother to be a little girl.” I’m sorry.

“What are you doing in a place like this? I’m sorry.

“I think that girl’s nice. She’s a little more pure than you. I’m sorry.

I was like, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.

“Didn’t you delete my contact? I can’t even give her a heads-up. I’m sorry.

“If you still treat me like a friend, just listen to me and learn not to do this mess all day long. I’m sorry.

“…”

“Why aren’t you talking? I’m sorry.

“I’m the girl. I’m sorry.

This sentence goes out and the other side starts to be silent.

It took a long time for his head to beat again: “Oh, my God, I’m so sorry that I’ve been beaten for nothing by your brother. I’m sorry.

“Don’t believe in that old-fashioned shit, learn and go up every day. I’m sorry.

“The straight guy takes a picture of it, and you’re really cute.

Two months later, Mom and Dad sold the house.

Just when I was busy renting a house with my client, the agent called and said the buyer was in no hurry to close down the house.

What a pleasant surprise.

And when he knew what I had sent back to him, he knocked on my head, and said, “Who gives you permission to make my decision?” I’m sorry.

But…

He interrupted me, “What is it?” I’m sorry.

Holiday’s over, I’m back in school.

And the same table gave me a bracelet, and she shook at me the one on her hand, and said, “My mother says it’s in Buddha’s hand, but which Buddha’s light is in measure, so wear it. I’m sorry.

“Thank you. I’m sorry.

“You’re welcome. I’m sorry.

She started working on it, and later she handed over a piece of paper that said…

“You know Seo, right? She’s been in the math office for the whole grade, and the last time you got a message from someone, I suspected her from the beginning, and I didn’t say anything about your relationship. I’m sorry.

It was a long weekend before my Tsui came to my house, when Shen Day was giving me a tutorial, and Zab An stopped her at the door and asked her, “What do you want?” I’m sorry.

“I’m here to apologize, I’m sorry, Ning, she looks at me, she bends her face down, “I’m sorry, I don’t know that uncle is your father I’m sorry! I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry, but there’s nothing I can do. I can’t interfere with adult matters…”

No, that’s not why.

She put LV logo’s paper bag in LV logo and let him hand it over to me: “I’m really sorry. This is a payoff. I know I’d rather see me suffer than show up again. I’m sorry.

Something in the paper bag came out with a scarf from my dad.

I had not had time to speak, but I pushed the bag away, saying, “No, I’ll buy it later if she likes. She’s still writing her homework. Go back if you’re okay.” I’m sorry.

“Oh. She looked down on me and said, “Bye, Ning. I’m sorry.

I broke the pencil because I had to work too hard, and I had to change it because my hands were so busy, and I accidentally handed over my handbook when I was looking for a study book.

And when I came to him, he turned it over, and I took it back, and said, “Take it, take it wrong.” I’m sorry.

He didn’t seem to notice that he took a look at my paper as usual, and that the point of a long finger was filled with a blank question: “Why is it wrong for the number of questions that are so basic? I’m sorry.

I was surprised: “I was wrong. I’m sorry.

“Five cents on this issue,” he said, “You’re 42 points off the worst 985 at last year’s score line.” I’m sorry.

He said, “There are things that no one can help. You have to do your part. I’m sorry.

Shen’s been so busy lately, but every month he’ll be free to pay me back.

Tsui hasn’t shown up for a long time. Seeing her again is at the 100-Day Vows Assembly.

She spoke so generously on the stage and gave a big hand.

I can’t hear it.

On the dissolution, the math teacher knocked on my shoulder and asked me to go to the office with him.

“Why cheat?” I’m sorry.

“Mrs. Yang, this isn’t necessarily the case.” Mathematics teacher stopped in such a hurry.

Mr. Yang interrupts by saying, “Don’t cover for her, it’s Tsui, your Ben Rodin, and she came to the office that day. I’m sorry.

“You’ll take the test in 70 or 80, and you’ll take it in 118? I’m sorry.

“I asked Wang to contact her parents. I’m sorry.

I said, “I didn’t steal the papers, I was late that day and I didn’t have time to pay.”

Mr. Yang didn’t listen to my explanation: “You’re going to have to go to college and you’re late every day and you’re not going to study.” I’m sorry.

My mom and the class director who just arrived pushed the door in, and they pushed me to apologize, saying, “Record the mistake, write a review, and the teacher won’t take it. I’m sorry.

“But I didn’t cheat. I’m sorry.

“Why is your child getting less and less comfortable?” “My mom, who hasn’t seen me in a long time, pushed me hard, “I’m sorry, I’ve got to go home.”

My nostrils were sore, I asked her, “Mama, didn’t you give birth to me?” I’m sorry.

She looked at me like a stiff.

It’s true, it’s the same table, and it’s the same table, and it’s the same table, and it’s the same table. I’m sorry.

She put my notebook in front of Mr. Yang: “You see, Miss Yang, she was wrong once, and she brushed the same type dozens of times. Do you think that this is not worth paying off? I’m sorry.

Ms. Yang stopped, and then he put up his face again: “It’s none of your business. I’m sorry.

“Go back first.” Mathematics teacher waved at the same table, “There’s a teacher. I’m sorry.

He printed a new one, solemnly handing it over to me: “This is a spare one, which may be difficult. Answer it properly.” I’m sorry.

“Will you apologize to her if my students get over 100? He turned his head and looked at Mr. Yang, and said, “It’s because it’s too hard to get killed, just for a few of us. I’m sorry.

Mr. Yang grunted and drank a lot of tea, and didn’t respond.

Before the time started, I asked my mother to go, “I wrote slowly. I’m sorry.

When she turns around without hesitation, it is inevitable that she will feel lost.

But in order to live up to those who trust me, I have to be brave.

Two minutes before I could finish my last question, Mr. Yang took away my papers in an impatient manner and started painting with a red pen.

Ten minutes to score, 124.

Mr. Yang’s face was a little hung up and he said, “Maybe I was wrong.” I’m sorry.

“My students won’t cheat,” the math teacher shot me on the shoulder, noded at me, and said, “She’s also a good kid in Qingbing. I’m sorry.

Out of the office. Didn’t think my mom was waiting for me in the hallway.

She apologized to me: “Ninning, Mom was just upset. I’m sorry.

I shook my head: “It’s all right, go back to your work. I’m sorry.

She hugged my shoulder and said, “Don’t you want to go abroad? I’ll call you later. I’m sorry.

She smells like milk.

I asked, “Big brother, or sister?” I’m sorry.

She responded with a reflex: “Brother, almost a year old. I’m sorry.

“I’m going back to class. I’m sorry.

Quick, move forward, move away from her and throw me away.

When my mom became someone else’s mom, I had time off, so it’s okay.

When I went back to class, I asked my colleague, “How do you know?” I’m sorry.

It’s not like schools like this are going to talk.

At the same table, he was busy taking notes, and he realized, “My uncle told me.” I’m sorry.

How did her uncle know about me?

My table, Shen Shen…

“Sun Day”?

After May, the weather became hot.

So it was thought that, as soon as the examination was near, all the winds would be subdued for a while, but suddenly the rumours about me were raging.

They say that I sent the ugly picture to the campus wall and I tore her notebook…it’s a mystery.

On the day of completing the test to simulate the volunteer, my hand stopped on the keyboard for a long time and finally filled Kiyobei.

As usual, I have the right to dream.

On the day after completion of the work, the entire building was empty, and I grabbed my bag and ran out, near the stairwell, and a fine hand grabbed my wrist.

“Ninning,” he showed up in front of me, “I don’t know who’s spreading it. You didn’t do it, did you? I’m sorry.

Her eyes were a little red and apparently just cried.

“Don’t let it affect your mood. I’m sorry.

And she consoles me, and that makes me a little eccentric.

Without saying anything, she suddenly held my wrist tight, pulled it and let it loose, and the whole man fell down.

“Yay! * She screamed, “I’d rather you push me…” *

I had the instinct to reach out to her, but only to her horn, and she fell.

I can’t justify it as long as she bites me.

I was sweating in my clothes.

“Can we go? Shall we call 120?”

She was just crying.

I asked, “Why do you hate me so much?” I’m sorry.

She cried and asked me, “Why did you push me?”

It’s hard to trap her, but I want to try again.

“Dinga Tree told me. I’m sorry.

After a moment of silence, I saw her shoulder shaking: “He contacted you behind my back.” I’m sorry.

It worked.

And she smiled on her throat: “No one will believe in you. You will be reminded.” I’m sorry.

She finally took off her false mask without knowing that I had a taped pen in my pocket.

The New Year’s gift that you gave me is not expected to be useful on such occasions.

When I came to the hospital and waited for the results of the examination, I asked him, “When did they meet my father?” I’m sorry.

He replied to me, “She was in her first triad, we lived in a small town, and suddenly their home was rich.” I’m sorry.

Unfortunately, in the first three years, my family lost money, and my mother suspected that my dad used it, and my father died to deny it, and two people had a long fight about it.

The money was supposed to buy a piano for Quan, and I’m afraid he’s upset, and I’m afraid he’ll steal money to buy him a piano.

Now, there’s something going on.

Dinga tree asked me what happened and I told him.

It took him a long time to reply to me: “How many times have I persuaded her to do this?” I’m sorry.

“I’ll show you something. I’m sorry.

I didn’t have time to see a strange woman rushing at me, slapping me with her hands up and holding her wrist in time.

My dad yelled at me, “Like your mother, like a bitch. I’m sorry.

“Don’t go crazy.” I’m sorry.

The atmosphere was gradually drawn out, and the results came out, with Xu only spraining his feet and several minor bruises.

My dad looked at me so hard, Seo was in her mother’s arms, and the poor man was crying.

I asked her, “Why not tell the truth? I’m sorry.

“Don’t get us excited, we’ve checked the surveillance, we’ll go to the police tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

I’m pulling up a timer, pulling a taped pen out of my pocket and pressing the play button.

And in the eyes of those who were shocked, I said, “Then call the police.” I’m sorry.

I asked Seo to apologize to me in public, but my father let me go. I didn’t agree.

After that day, Xu never came to school again.

After school, someone stopped me and tried to get rid of Tsui, and I threw the apology letter she wrote at the police station.

The best way to put an end to the rumour is to hit the face with evidence.

The seasoning wind quickly reversed and fell from the top into the mud, with all the blame to itself.

They’re going to America.

He asked me, “Why haven’t you sent your father the photo?” I’m sorry.

I just want to wait for the final exam.

June is on schedule. I’ve been taking time off for a whole day.

But how does he know this day…

And the sun came to our house in the evening, and he was on his back, and I did not know what to talk about.

I’d like to eavesdrop and push me straight through my head, “Go back to the word.” I’m sorry.

Back in the living room, on the dictionary’s cell phone, the screen suddenly lit up and a series of messages came out.

“Come to the school roof. I’m sorry.

“Let’s take care of this. I’m sorry.

“If you don’t come, I’ll jump out of here, and I promise you you’ll never get better.” I’m sorry.

Send a retraction and leave no record of the conversation.

“Don’t go.” When I came in, I turned off my phone, “Don’t mind her.” I’m sorry.

Wrong.

I shook my head, “I’m going.” I’m sorry.

The future can really change, but it’s not just me. I think, in the original timeline, it might not have been that biased.

I want to find out where she came from.

Look, I’m really going to go, and I’m so excited, I’m standing at the door, and I’m shaking. I’ll leave you at home.

“Let’s go together.” She suddenly said, “I can’t help it.” I’m sorry.

It’s finally been talked about.

When we got to school, we found out about the blackout.

“Shit,” he scolded, “Don’t go. I’m sorry.

I didn’t listen to him, sneaking up on the roof in the dark.

When Tsui saw me show up, she grabbed me and took my phone and the taped pen and threw them away.

“Why did you steal my life? I’m sorry.

She stares at me so hard, “You let Dinga Tree send his picture to uncle?” I’m sorry.

That’s a picture of her mother with another man.

“Why even my dad? I’m sorry.

She even changed her name and became very emotional.

“Fuck you. I’m sorry.

She pushed me hard, my feet slipped back, and she seemed scared, and she tried to reach out and pull me back.

Good thing the bracelet hung the railing and gave me a break.

She probably didn’t see me holding the rail in the night and laughing at me in the cold.

As she had packed everything and was about to turn around and leave, I heard the sirens out loud, and soon someone broke into the door and pulled me back to the ground with a strong and powerful hand.

Open my eyes and I see what appears before me is Shen.

I later learned that Shen Day had called the police in advance, that wireless surveillance was on the roof, and that the gasket had been prepared under the roof.

No one knows the future in advance unless…

I chose to keep my mind on this.

Despite the plan that was agreed upon by Tsai An and Shen Day, he punched him in the face and said, “Good thing my sister is okay.” I’m sorry.

It’s probably because I got better, or I got smoked again in my family’s grave.

I hear my dad’s still working on the divorce case, and that woman ran off with money and online.

My mom wants to help me with a thank you dinner. I declined.

During the summer, I invited the math teacher and his wife to dinner at my house, and no one knew better than me. He brought me out of the abyss in time, encouraged me in gentle words and gave me the courage to dream.

I want to be someone like him to change the future of more people.

As for Xu, I believe the law will give everyone justice.

Four years later, I successfully took my graduate degree and was a little closer to my dream.

Gutien went to Curtis to study, but only on his own.

Today’s time is already young and famous pianists.

The provincial television station invited him to the New Year’s Eve, thanks to him, and I sat in the first row.

And when the axieties came upon him, he took hold of the microphone, looking at me in the direction, and whispered, ‘You appear on every page of my poem.’ I’m sorry.

No one will know that the photograph that the paparazzi had taken of him, which he had taken with him, was in a scandalous state, and that it looked like the man who was in the arms of the sun, and it was me.

And at the end of the year, a microblogging of the day blew up a hot search.

“I’m sorry, I’ve decided to step back for a while, and I’m going with my little girl to teach and realize her dream. I’m sorry.

In such an open way, I’m satisfied.

Good day to you.

I think I had a dream.

I got a phone call from the school director who dreamt of Quanning, and asked me to go to school, and that panicful tone of speech was disturbing.

I saw several police vehicles and ambulances parked at the gate, and my heart was squeezed, and I comforted myself.

I thought it was a dream until her teacher came crying to comfort me.

“There’s no more vital signs. Call the funeral home. I’m sorry.

The doctor up and down shook his head at me, as if his voice was in the water, and it was twisted and strange.

This is ridiculous.

The four family members who had long been together had been reunited at the funeral of Quqi Ning.

I saw my mom crying hysterically before she left her picture.

Sorry, maybe there is.

Dad stood at the door and had a smoke in the quiet place until the fire reached the tip of his finger, and he didn’t smoke.

Regret, maybe.

It’s too late.

After 5735 days, their lives will finally be back on track.

Isn’t that what everyone who came to mourn said?

They prefer to be ignorant and comforted, and there are people in their homes who need to be cared for and do not cry.

But I don’t have a home.

I watched her grow up a little bit, but now I’m in a box like this…

I’m sorry, brother can’t really hold.

It seemed like I was back when I was a kid, when my family couldn’t afford the piano and had to go to the teacher’s house.

I’d rather come with my mother to pick me up, sneaking up the tampons, and stuffing me with roasted melons all over the way, saying, “Big brother, eat.” I’m sorry.

It’s time to be scolded by my mother.

I pushed her on purpose, and she cried out of her nose, and said, “Don’t ever go with her brother again.” I’m sorry.

My mother whispered with her sister, and then warned me with violence: “When I return home, I will take care of you.” I’m sorry.

Just pack it up. I’m thick.

I didn’t think the little guy who just broke up with me the next day came to pick me up like an idiot.

They don’t take revenge, they don’t report, they cry when they get bullied.

I’m so big.

Go ahead and beat up all the suspects in her class.

When I grew up a little bit, I realized that it was me who was really favoured by my parents.

I heard my mom and dad were talking about sending her to a kindergarten or a job if she didn’t make it.

But they’re willing to spend a lot of money on me, grow me music from a young age, put me on an exam, save me money to take me abroad to study.

I held my fist tight and hated myself for being powerless.

“Don’t say you’re my sister. I’m sorry.

I can only encourage her to study while intimidating her.

The math in junior high is too difficult to read.

It’s good that I have a good brother, Shen Day, and I secretly threw the title at him, and after he gave me away, I’m still the big brother who can do anything.

Later, time passed without a trace.

“We’d rather be lucky,” the parents said to our relatives. I’m sorry.

Only I know that in the days that were close to the Middle School, she spent the night brushing the questions, and on several occasions I even touched the lights.

I’d rather take a lot of red bags, and Mom and Dad saved her, and she secretly bought me a violin.

It’s too light, it doesn’t work, it can’t hold her back, or it plays “always with me” for her.

When Mom and Dad started making a lot of money, they got worse and ended up getting divorced.

I don’t care who’s wrong or who’s right, but I just hope they’ll keep it a secret.

Dad asked me to follow him, and when I asked what I would do when I asked, he took off: “Isn’t there your mother?” I’m sorry.

It doesn’t matter how dangerous a little girl lives in a strange man’s house.

“You don’t care, I do.”

She’ll be happy for a long time.

I asked the police to continue the investigation, and the head of the school told me that the parents had taken compensation and signed an understanding with them.

That’s ironic.

On the way back, I drove it to 120, and in the reverse wind, tears finally didn’t fall.

I saw a bright white light, came face to face and lost consciousness.

Wake up in the hospital ward.

When I hit my bad driver, it slowed down, and I survived, and I could never get up.

My dad didn’t give up and brought me to America again.

Whatever.

My house and I sold and they lost my violin when they moved.

My dad said, “It’s not worth anything anyway. I’m sorry.

He doesn’t know that that’s the last thing I’ve got in the world to do with Quanning.

In my dream, I felt sorry for years until I woke up from my nightmare, and I saw Zhu’s eyes red and I said, “Do you feel sad if I die?” I’m sorry.

It’s probably not even heaven, so let’s go backwards and give me a chance to start over.

♪ I’m so old ♪

In the first three years, my dad took his last deposit and ran away.

My mother and I were stuck in a shared room with only 70 or 80 square feet, and I was forced to listen to her complaints every day.

I’ve had enough of these days.

If she hadn’t been in love, she’d run away with my dad.

Unfortunately, over the years, her relationship brain has not been cured, and all the rents she saved from hard work have been transferred to her boyfriend.

I’m gonna crash.

I had a big fight with her, but she didn’t think it, and she was dreaming of becoming a rich wife.

I took her cell phone and tried to confront the liar, and then a message came out of my mail: “How have you been all these years? I’m sorry.

The note is, Guo Hong Yi.

“Students in high school,” my mom took a look on the screen, “let’s delete it.” I’m sorry.

After that, I tried to take my phone back, and I hid in the toilet, and I started looking at my friends.

Chicken soup literature, company meetings, and seemingly unexpected display of green water and limo keys.

That’s my idea of “dad”.

I learned my mother’s voice and gave him four words: “It’s hard to say.” I’m sorry.

At this age, you can’t forget your old classmates.

After his repeated inquiries, I euphemismed our current predicament, and soon a five-digit transfer turned around. I think my chance to turn the wheel has come.

I’ve learned my mother’s speech, kept a distance from him and kept in touch with him, and I’ve often posted some sad words in my friends’ circles, with pictures of my mother, suggesting that she is now alone.

Men always start chasing after what they once did not have, as they miss their youth.

It didn’t take much to marry my mother from his cheating.

Soon, I’ll live the life I’ve dreamed of.

I used to live next door in the Dinga tree to stop dreaming, but now it’s come true, isn’t it?

At my mother’s wedding, I finally met the legendary son of God, who looked so much better than the picture.

I asked him to call me sister, but he didn’t even look at me.

He said, “I have come to you, and do not forget what you promised me.” I’m sorry.

He left in cold.

I didn’t hear him mention it.

It took me a while to get the information on Kakiaki-kun-

Her life history has been described as “unsurprisingly” as a pretence.

She deserved to die.

I’ve been begging him to help me move to one, and it’s easier to get closer than I thought.

Why should everyone protect her?

Better die early.

Time is supposed to be mine, and the day is supposed to be my target.

I’m trying to get her to see her work and guess what’s going on at home, and I’m afraid she’s too stupid to find out, and she’s taking her to the mall on purpose … It must be hard to see her mother having a baby without telling herself or anyone else.

You see, her dad gave her a little bit of living, but he’d buy me a bunch of brands.

It’ll be a perfect crime. After all, I didn’t do anything.

I feel like a rat in a gutter, and she’s too vulnerable to consolation.

Too bad she carried it over.

I got the entire grade ranking from the office and found her grades near me… that’s the thing I’m most proud of, and she should have been left behind.

She needs to see the difference between us.

On the New Year’s Day, I asked Zhui Hong to take me to my time, when I said yes, and warned me: “Leave my sister alone.” I’m sorry.

I’m laughing. Am I not your sister?

I made a wish in front of the statue, and perhaps I needed a more elaborate plan to ensure that it could come true.

On the way back, I texted Guo Hong Yi, “They’re not at home, go get a residence permit.” I’m sorry.

My plan was not going well at first, and it was the day that was always stuck in it, as if he knew what I was going to do in advance.

Well, then as they wish, I’ll be far away.

How can a loser like her suddenly raise so many points except for cheating? I said to Yang, and he believed in it, and her confidence would have completely collapsed had someone not been involved.

I watched her simulation volunteer and filled it in. How dare you?

That day, I waited so long, I finally waited at the stairwell, and under surveillance, I looked like she pushed me down, and I fell back.

It hurts, but I want to laugh.

This time, she must’ve been a little obfuscated in the context of the rumours she had spread.

She’ll take everything from me again. I think I’m going crazy. I have to make her disappear.

On the first day of June, there will be a two-hour power outage in the school area, which is a good time.

She was as stupid and stupid as she was, and there was no effort to fool her into the roof.

I pushed her to the edge of the fence, counting her “crimes”, and I didn’t mean to push her. It was her foot that slipped.

I calmly took her phone, emptyed her chat records, wiped her fingerprints with a paper towel, threw it out, and after cleaning up all the traces on my roof, I re-locked the door and heard the siren when I turned around.

“Sun Shen Day”

I’ve been left at home since I was a kid, and my parents hired aunt to take care of me.

Auntie was mean, always locked me up at home, secretly went to the mahjong restaurant to play mahjong, and often refused to cook for me in order to withhold the money.

I sat on the balcony with my knees on my knees when I was so hungry I prayed my parents would show up, but they were too busy to take care of me.

“Why are you on the balcony alone?”

The little girl from the neighbor’s house was staring at me on the balcony.

I can’t believe she stepped on the window stand and crawled straight over here.

And I looked at her, and she was about to be driven away, and suddenly she pulled out of her pocket a bag of face and put it into my hand, and said to me, “Eat, my little brother.” I’m sorry.

I’m saying, “Who wants to eat this junk?”

But the belly screams.

No way, I’m so hungry.

A little boy came back from the balcony again, and he pointed at the little girl, “How did you get there? I’m sorry.

He was also about to climb over, and I tried to stop, “Aunt put the key under the carpet.” I’m sorry.

Later, the two brothers and sisters came to me often.

They know what I’m in, they come to me every day to bring me food, and sometimes they bring me snacks.

It was the happiest time of my brief childhood.

Until my parents came back and saw the three of us sitting on the couch watching TV and eating snacks.

They were angry, but good upbringing forced them to return them to their homes with courtesy and blame me for not eating junk food and not watching television.

Not to mix with bad kids.

They rightly deprived me of all my freedom with great hope for me.

When they were still talking, the little girl came in with her little head in her face and said, “We’re not bad kids, we’re being wronged!” I’m sorry.

In their surprised eyes, she told me everything about Aunty abusing me.

She has no idea where she has the courage to stand up to adults.

Later, Mom and Dad installed surveillance at the house, called the police, changed the aunt and took me to Zhong Ning and apologized.

Unfortunately, it didn’t take long for them to move.

And then I moved to another city with my parents.

All these years, I’ve been trying to get in touch with the little girl.

Soon he saw something, and warned me, “Don’t hit my sister with the idea.” I’m sorry.

I smiled and promised to watch her grow up in a corner she couldn’t see.

One day, I had a dream, and it was her funeral, and her black and white photographs were hanging on the wall, and the cries and the cries were ringing.

He stood side by side as a soulless puppet.

A terrible sight is passing in an instant, but it’s like it’s engraved in memory.

It’s probably a sign from heaven.

But she’s still in high school, and it’s trouble for me to break into her life, and then I contact a relative in a distant room, and his daughter is in the middle.

She happens to be at her table.

She gave me a hundred hearts: “The sky is going to leave me, and I will look after her for you.” I’m sorry.

One night, when Seo suddenly came to Cube with my little girl, she had the guts to come out and protect her friends and almost scared me to death.

I helped her block the bottle, and I saw her sobbing in a panic and screaming about the future.

Will this future be the future I saw?

I don’t know if I’m wondering if there’s a lot of convenience stores next to Cube, and Tsui’s in favor of the one who worked while he was working.

Since she appeared, my little girl seems to have become more humbled.

And We were scrambling and scrambling, and she answered me with nothing but an innocent face: “Ninning and I were good friends.” I’m sorry.

She was one of my first fans, who stood by me in silence and seemed to be a good girl.

If it hadn’t been for Cube’s trip to pick up something and accidentally bumped into her sitting with some sociopath who harassed her, I would have been fooled by her.

I hid in the dark and heard her say, “Just help me once more. I’m sorry.

The Dinga tree pushed her away: “They didn’t mess with you, almost.” I’m sorry.

Later, I had another dream, in which I came to a mental hospital, dressed in a white dress, with my hands in my head, in the corner of the ward.

The doctor said, “She hasn’t spoken for almost a year. I’m sorry.

No further psychological intervention is possible without knowing where her heart is.

The doctor tried hypnotizing, but she was too vigilant and failed.

“It’s probably too much pressure on the seniors. I’m sorry.

Then the scene began to shake, and before the dream ended, she suddenly turned back in the room, shaking and saying, “It was all her fault…”

On Christmas day, the little girl suddenly told me she was coming for me, and I almost jumped up in the lab.

I’d love to see her, but I can’t.

But she ran over and begged me to believe her.

She took me to save my dad and cried so badly that she asked me, “The future can change, right? I’m sorry.

She’s the one who needs to be saved, and she comes to save my life. Why is my little girl always so kind?

It’s my turn this time.

When I helped her with her tutorial, I accidentally turned on her books and saw her name.

That is the heart of a young girl who is covered in a modified layer but visible on the back and carefully hidden.

Like the picture that I treasured, and in the shadow of the shadow of my vision, it was like a kiss.

I decided to take the scene where the agent recommended me to the interview, and after I got the advance, I commissioned the agent to buy the house of their family.

My little girl’s most precious thing. From now on, I will protect her.

(concluded) filing number: YXA1DpBO0dxCO6QePjDcPdPz

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.