Big play bone

He raised the chin again, trying to confront, but his shoulders and chests have been low, they can't lift it, and the heavy pressure is dead, he is in powerless resistance, can only force the chin, express I still have not been killed.

At the same time, he deliberately raised his voice, and the abnormal volume is showing the end of the inner depths, "1234, one or two three four, one two three four."

"Jesus - see the ghost - Christ! When is the Sher Buddha began to recruit mental disasters?" Fletcher did not believe in his own ears, hugged his head, and made a complaint, sharp ridicule, a layer of sickle, one floor Open the last level of Andrew, "You want to tell me now, do you read the beat?"

Andrew hungs his mouth, tightly; eyes quickly swayed, panic. He now even breathing this / can have been completely chaotic, let alone think and react, only feel that the whole world is cracking.

"Do you don't read him / mother / earth?" Fletcher opened the score again, and fell a piece with his finger.

"That?" Andrew once again blinked, uncertainly.

"Yes, what is it?" Fletcher's patience has been completely burned, and the striker is getting more and more sharp.

"Attach 16 testers." Andrew did not confident that his voice muttered in his mouth, quickly captured the Fletcher's expression in his sight, and it seems to be determined whether his answer is correct.

Fletcher did not pay attention to Andrew, looked up and looked at the other musicians next to it, "playing (sing) a 101 section."

Under the nervousness, Andrew did not pay attention to the Fletcher's line of sight, but the condition reflected with the Fletcher's gesture turned to the past, facing other musicians, began to sing, "Bull The billians, the billians, the billiard. "Because Fletcher used the verbs" playing ", Andrew did not think about it directly.

But Fletcher is angry, "Do you / Mom / Is there any accompaniment orchestra?" I can't believe my ear, the whole face rose red, my mouth splash roar "" Drumming! See the ghost drum! "

Those spit came, but Andrew just felt the bloody rain, the whole face couldn't help but wrinkled, and he could even feel the ubiquitual despise and ridicule. But there is no time to take these, secretly biting the teeth, get the drumming for yourself, turn it, quickly start hitting 101 in the shelf.

Just two four shots, Fletcher interrupted his performance, "Stop!" Then squeezed the topic from the dental seam, and even threatened the threat of threats. If the sharp dagger is in the neck, "I will answer my question now. Is it rushing? Or is it dragged?"

Andrew did not dare to turn.

He didn't dare to face Fletcher's sight. He didn't dare to face Fletcher's anger. More importantly, he did not dare to face Fletcher's problems.

Everything happens too fast, just like the tornado transit, whizzle. It seems that he or heaven before a second, he bathed in Fletcher's appreciation of the aura, he is Badi Ricki tomorrow; but after a second is hell, the wind and the rain suddenly hit without a warning, instant In the chaos, all things happened after that happened.

He didn't understand what happened. The whole brain was a paste. Under a record of slash and a sound roaring, all memories became blurred. He didn't even remember what he played, this caused The latter accident, so he didn't know that he was rushing or dragged; so he could not answer Fletcher's question.

Just, the chief number was swept away. He doesn't want to be him.

Andrew used his mouth and louted his emotions. However, there was still a glowing of gratitude to be in the depths of the building, as if the building will pour, all methods try to prevent this from happening.

"Answer!" Fletcher really roared, the rough voice broke out of endless energy on the eardrum, and the whole world began to shake.

"I'm rushing." Andrew answered.

But even Andrew himself is obvious. His voice is too sharp and too trembling, leaking his unconfident; and the tail does not consciously rush, it seems to be a question, but also exposing his uncertainty. He is in a bliss.

Ruined.

He is finished.

The wolf is still a worse than the chief sign that is just sweeping. He is now very ugly, just as the wandering of the clothes, the wandering, the dignity and pride have been thrown on the ground. Step, I'm grinding, but it is not only inferior. He now hates yourself.

He closed his eyes, and closed his eyes and panic.

But he still failed.

Before you realize that the tears in my eyes slipped down.

When the hot teardrop wets the face, Andrew realized that even the final shame was already pulled out, he did not prevent preparation in front of everyone, not just a wolf, not just a wolf, not just House, not just embarrassment, but he is not feeling in the shame now.

After aware of this, tears will not stop, and he bite his teeth. If the ostrich is general, when you encounter the crisis, you will bury your head in the sand. As long as you can't see it, there is no general .

So he closed his eyes, biting his teeth, as if not open his eyes, and the last dignity can still be kept.

Fletcher pays this, but there is no sympathy, but it is incredible to shook his head, and the corner of his mouth is outlined. I can't believe my eyes, I can't help but sigh. "Oh, my dear God……"

1398 hearty

Fletcher did not dare to believe his eyes, a drop of tears slowly over Andrew's cheeks, revealing a grievance and fragility, but stubbornly refused to turn the head, the slender and thick eyelashes gently covered, Strive to protect themselves, I see phlegm, people can't help but make a touch of sympathy.

But the problem is, why do he sympathize with a waste?

After the ridiculous arrived, I can't help but laugh, the real smile. I have never been a smile, but now I really rushed, and it is a ridiculous and funny, so that the whole person smiles quickly, gently shake his head, I have a smell, "Oh, my dear God "

That gentle discourse highlights the distinct part, but it is more frank that is just the fierce and cold.

Fletcher couldn't help but frowned and a little hunting, as if I saw something new, I got out of the eyebrows, then I was slightly refunded, and I realized my curious problem, " Are you a type of sore with tears? "

Andrew raised the right hand and wipes the tears on the cheeks, and it has turned down the eyelids. It is unbearable. He knows that he knows that any cover is too late, but what can he do? What should he do? He couldn't control himself, he was completely helpless, which was a disaster.

Fletcher's eyebrows once again stretched, rounded eyes, "In your eyes, I look like a double rainbow?"

In the front and rear sentences, they are taunting those who are easy to move, easy to tears, and easy to meet, as long as they see a double rainbow, they are like seeing the unicorn, and they are very happy, but they are at least in Fye It is a group of people who live in their own world and is incomparable to the situation.

Fletcher's words stunned Andrew, he tried to retreat, but Fletcher did not give him an opportunity.

"You must be very uncomfortable. Are you very uncomfortable now?" Fletcher stepped forward, and the hurricane blood rose again.

Andrew took the teeth and slammed breathing, and strive to answer the most strong way, "No." But the slight shaking lips have leaked the inner fluctuations, and the slightly red eyelids have revealed the grievances and minds. The fear has been overwhelmed, he has to open his mouth, breathe the big mouth, the kind of asphyxation of the drowning made him wolf.

"No? So you just don't work, right?" Fletcher's words are like the dagger, and squatted in the chest of Andrew, and there is no room for any cyclone.