Falling for bad girl

When the mad woman left, she said the same verse in her mouth: "though her hair reaches to her waist, the general also triumphs. However, she married with her red makeup, and she left you with a white head. My concubine had no intention. Lang was affectionate. She waved off the ends of the red rope with one knife, and twisted the clothes and clothes with her hands. From then on, the world has no relationship with you."

This is what kind of heartache! Who can tell me what's going on? Why, just now I read such a verse to me, I always thought that I didn't like Duan Hongli, but when I heard her saying this, I clearly wanted to stop contacting me. I felt like I was stabbed with a knife, and I was violently gouged out of a piece of meat, which was heartrending, but I didn't know Where does it hurt!

Your red make-up she married, I promise to whom ten li peach blossom, why, why!!!

I rushed out like crazy. Duan Hongli was in front of me, walking very slowly. There was no one around. I almost cried out in the back: "little carp..."

Duan Hongli pretends not to hear what she can't hear. She walks alone in the middle of Langfang, alone. I want to catch up with her, but I dare not. I'm afraid of the red makeup in her mouth. What does she have with others when she marries? That's what people do. When they know that they are going to lose, they will realize how important it is.

I don't know whether I have a relationship with Duan Hongli, or because I like her heartless smile for a long time. The seed of Duan Hongli has been rooted in my heart and buried deeply. I will not leave.

But now I can do, can only silently look at the section of red carp's back, I want to retain, but I take what retention, take their own just realized like, joke, this Tianjiao the same woman, when the lack of other people like!

A farewell, there is no separation between yin and Yang, but let the distance become the end of the world.

She didn't turn back at last. I was waiting for her. If she turned back, I would make up my mind to help her escape from prison. Even if she died, I would let a red carp return to her own world. However, until she disappeared from my sight, her back still did not return.

Vision is blurred, I can't see her, suddenly feel bored.

Back in the office, I sat on the chair, no crying, no crazy. I sat on the chair quietly, in a daze.

I should not love her, I told myself.

If you need to draw a full stop about you and me, you can draw it, but it's definitely not now.

In the afternoon, I shut myself up in the office. After working for a long time at night, I realized that I had not turned on the light until I felt that there was no light around me.

With a sigh, I stood up and locked the door. Although it was spring and summer, it was still very cold at night. When I went to the corridor, the wind in the hall came directly to my face, which made me excited. I looked around and found that there was no light in the whole office building. Although I was sad, I couldn't help but think of one thing in my mind, that is …… be haunted!

I've never been a firm Marxist. I believe in fate, I believe in ghosts and gods. When I make a mistake in my heart, I see Dingxue, whose face is blue and blue, with tongue slightly extended and eyes turning upward. It seems that Ding Xue is frightening himself. I always feel chilly behind me. It seems that someone is following me again. I still have such a scene in my mind Snow is now floating behind me, tongue drooping, holding her hanging cloth, is ready to tie to my neck.

At least I was scared to go back to the office, but I didn't know that I was scared to go back to the office

The voice was like the wind, coming and going. I was afraid. I was afraid. If I had left it, I would have run away. But today, I feel sad. Besides fear, there is more resentment and evil courage. I want to see what you are It's Ding Xue. I really want to ask how you died!

The movement came from the upstairs. I pedaled and glared up the stairs. Although there was a voice controlled light in the corridor, I always felt that the light was not on. It was dark and dark. I couldn't bring any Yang at all. It was easy to go up the second floor with the anger in my heart. I didn't dare to go up. I thought, would you go back?

I was lying on the handrail of the stairs and looked up. I was scared out of my soul. The fourth floor was still on the fifth floor. There was a white shadow floating on the stairs. Yes, it was human!

No one can float on the stairs. I was so scared that I couldn't make a sound. I covered my mouth and ran down the stairs. NIMA, NIMA! There's a ghost!

They say that the prison is a heresy. Now I really believe it. Although I only heard the voice before, I implied that it was from other places. Today I really saw the ghost, and I felt that I was not good.After returning to the dormitory, I was still fluttering in my heart. I think I must be lucky today because I am not strong enough and my fortune is low. So I saw that dirty thing. NIMA is really unlucky.

But let that thing do, my heart about Duan red carp's sadness, actually reduced a lot.

I almost didn't sleep that night. The next day, I went to work with dark circles and red eyes. When I arrived at director Zhang, I opened the door and said, "director Zhang, last night I saw the devil!"

Director Zhang was reading some materials. When he heard me speak, he said: "Xiao Chen, I want to explain to you a few words. You are a party member. This feudal superstition can not be publicized casually. I heard that you are going to the Party school next week. How can you go to the Party school like this?"

A word from director Zhang made me lose my temper, and the rest was held in my mouth. After I came out of the director Zhang's office, I felt uncomfortable sitting in my office. Fortunately, another prisoner from the C prison District sent me to do psychological counseling. With two people, I was much more comfortable.

In the next few days, I was bored. After I handed in the application for studying in the Party school, I was even more bored. On the one hand, I was worried about ghost bumping, on the other hand, I was worried about Duan Hongli, a little girl. I tried my best to know her information, but Zhang couldn't find out. Even later, she found Han Zhuo, but she knew something about Duan Hongli Very few.

Time flies, this week there is no big event, blink of an eye to Friday afternoon, these days more than four o'clock I began to go out for a walk, not in the office, today I was around the prison, saw a woman from a distance, this is not the key, the key is a female prisoner!! Or the female prisoner in the gray vest of D prison District, far away, but I can also see clearly that this woman is no one else. It is Miss Xia Da who took me to the upper class of TJ with her long legs before. Did she come in again?

She has such great power. She can walk around the prison without any people looking at her. To be honest, I wanted to have a look at her at that time. But when I think about Xia Xiaoniu's existence, her natural beauty and her amazing family background, I can't afford to be provoked.

Watching her disappear in my sight, I said to myself, "it's good to have a background..."

This weekend, I went out to buy some washing supplies, took the phone, called dachangjiao, and reported that she would go to the Party school tomorrow. She was not very interested. She should have known about it for a long time and hung up without saying a few words. Later, I answered several phone calls. One was from Xi Haotian, who told me to go out to get together and give me a shock. I refused directly. The second was Miao Miao's, she asked me what I was up to recently and whether I had been beaten by a big fat man. It was easy for me to remember that the big fat man in her mouth was Fang Yang's brother. I like to tell her that she will go to the Party school tomorrow. Miao Miao Miao is overreacting there and screaming, "really?"

I said yes, and then she kept laughing nervously and then hung up.

The last phone call was from a stranger. I picked it up and heard it. It was a simple man's voice: "you said to help me meet Fang Yang, didn't you cheat me?"

I heard, happy, said: "you are Fang Yang's brother?"

The opposite rough way: "that, no, I just want to ask if you cheat me?"

I said, "of course I didn't lie to you, but I'm going out tomorrow. I'm not going to be in prison this week. Can you call again next week?"

The thick boy let out a sound and hung up.