Deep love never ends

When the phone hung up, I could vaguely hear the crying over there saying to find your teacher.

It's just not worth it. When I hang up the phone in time, how many people nearby hear.

I threw my cell phone at my heel, turned around and looked at him around his neck.

Qin Langjun closed his eyes again and just pulled me into his arms. His Adam's Apple moved a few times, but he didn't speak.

Still awake.

It's really too early. It's only early four o'clock. The sun hasn't completely risen outside.

After being tossed, I didn't feel sleepy. I just leaned against his chest and lay down quietly.

I heard him ask me, "who called?"

"My mother called. It's not a big deal. My brother deserved to have a problem."

I picked something unimportant. I leaned obediently on him and reached out to touch his beard.

My beard was gone, leaving only my smooth chin. I didn't have much fun. I took it back after playing for a while.

Every day is a bad thing. As soon as you close your eyes, you can think of a pile of bad things. It's annoying to think about it.

After talking for a while, he got up without sleep.

It's less than half a month before I go to work in Qilan company. Only Qin Langjun works without me.

When he left, he bowed his head and kissed me on the corner of the eye.

I stood at the door and watched him go. In a trance, I felt like sending my husband out.

Thinking of this, I smiled. It was really wishful thinking. I had nothing to do all day.

The opposite door just opened, with a bag of things in hand. It should be garbage.

She glanced at me and turned her mouth. It is estimated that she saw me send the man out.

I leaned against the door and looked at her. It was a little funny.

Let's not say for a few years, the two families don't move around. I'm very annoyed by the aunt's nonsense everywhere.

Although I don't care about fame, I'm always stabbed in the back, which makes me uncomfortable.

"The little girl's family is still doing a proper job safely. Don't learn to earn that money from no three no four people, do you hear me?"

The aunt opposite the door pointed to a young girl behind and said.

The girl looked at me awkwardly and pushed the aunt out of the door.

That's for me.

I didn't sleep much all night, and I was so annoyed that I sneered at her and slammed the door.

The force of slamming the door was a little strong. The door slammed against the wind.

There were still some curses outside the door.

You don't have to listen. You know that aunt is pointing at my door.

I sat cross legged on the yoga mat and sighed. I still turned on my cell phone. I can't hide sooner or later.

It's better to take the initiative to find my mother than to wait for her to lie at my door.

Sure enough, as soon as I turned on the phone, the phone came immediately.

It was a scolding, saying that it was almost under my door, forcing me to apologize.

I couldn't help but go back. I didn't do it. Why should I go.

But it's like eating a gun battle over there. I'm not human inside and outside.

I don't ask for trouble, but things always take the initiative to find my head. I cleaned up and took a look at the blue skirt. I wanted to throw it into the dustbin. I thought about it before throwing it, but I still threw it into the washing basin.

But maybe I won't wear it after washing.

As soon as I wore it, I remembered that the obscene man with a Chinese face was disgusting when he lay on me.

I didn't sleep well and looked bad. I just changed into a sharp sportswear and looked in the mirror. I remembered what Qin Langjun said, but I still didn't make up.

As soon as I went down, I happened to meet someone who was angry and wanted to find me.

His anger gathered on the pleats, his arms were much thicker than before, and he was still wearing a skirt, but his chest was a little drooping, so he couldn't see the so-called beauty.

I stood here and glanced at her. I didn't find anything similar to me from her old face. Finally, I sighed and was pulled forward by her.

She really took out her strength to resist rice. She was afraid that I might run away, just like supervising me.

My beloved mother, Comrade Wang Hua, didn't let me go until she bought the little beetle.

Not only the two of us, but also my brother.

But my brother is standing outside, leaning against the wall, looking very decadent. His hair has become the head of the plane. Both sides are pushed up and shaved, smoking, and there is a small tattoo on his arm.

No wonder you fight with people.

Just like social people, I can expect how to study well.

When I walked past, he looked at me and lowered his head indifferently, as if it didn't matter.

I didn't say anything. I took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, borrowed the fire of his cigarette end, and took a sip in my mouth.

I don't have that hot feeling at the beginning. I'm used to smoking, and that's it.

My mother backed up over there. She didn't care about us at all, or it didn't work.

It was boring to smoke a few mouthfuls. I threw it on the ground and stepped on it. The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I was. Seeing that my brother had to smoke another one, I raised my foot directly and kicked it into his ass.

"Fuck off."

He didn't smoke any more, but looked at the distance and me with complex eyes, "it's no use, don't go."

I can decide whether to go or not.

I raised my chin and made a push at the little beetle. He knew the meaning. He opened his mouth a few times and didn't say anything.

"Next time you know this, be honest and make this noise for me. Even if you are caught in prison and starve to death, no one cares about you."

I kicked him again, but I stopped when I didn't kick him. It's no fun.

In fact, living is not interesting.

If you really think about it, you really can't find out where the true meaning of life is.

In fact, my family is very chaotic. No matter who, when I was young, I saw guests coming and going in my house. For a long time, let alone family affection, there was no emotion.

If I could not breathe and know love and pain, I would be no different from the living dead.

Unfortunately, that little love has been polished. Life is unpredictable.

When I drove to school, I felt that the people around me were unstable. Unexpectedly, I really felt right.

The car just stopped. As soon as the door opened, the bastard ran away first.

In the back, Wang Hua kept shouting. Finally, he scolded a few times, ran a few steps and didn't catch up. Finally, when he came back, his eyes were still very red.

I have mixed feelings. I say there is family affection. It's really not. I say no. It's just a little connected by blood.

After the bastard ran away, my mother Wang Hua went after him, and I was responsible for going in and negotiating with the teacher.