Chapter 159: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon

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Holding his passport, I had black lines all over my head, and I really knew it for the first time. Suddenly I had a sense of foreboding, and I quickly asked him, "What nationality is your brother?"

He raised his eyebrows and chuckled, tormenting my patience for a long time, before he said softly, "China."

I let out a sigh of relief, "Isn't it okay to ask you directly, it's really boring."

Tang Jun just laughed and didn't get annoyed, and suddenly asked me: "Tianxue, do you still hate him?"

I shook my head and said coldly, "I don't hate him, I've removed him from my heart."

Tang Jun shook his head and said in disbelief: "Don't you really hate it, it's been two years, two years is enough time to torture him, you still love him, don't you?"

I shook my hand with the tomato, and the tomato gurgled and rolled out for a long time, and I sighed helplessly, and turned to him and asked, "You won't be here to discuss this issue with me, will you?"

The smile on Tang Jun's face disappeared in an instant, and suddenly his eyes turned red.

"You're gone, you're not staying."

"She's determined, I can't keep it."

I nodded knowingly.I know a little bit about Du Xiaoxiao's character.Don't look at this girl's hippie smiling face all day long.In fact, her temperament is very stubborn.She said she didn't want to.She said she wanted to give up.Then no one can keep it.Seeing Tang Jun and Du Xiaoxiao, a pair of beautiful people.After all, I still ended up with Lao Yan's separation.I suddenly felt that it was really rare that I didn't hang on the southeast branch.

Women don't have to be stupid.When they are shrewd, they will make men afraid.But as long as a woman moves the name of love, it will be stupider and stupider than a pig.I think Xiao He was not the same back then, and she was more shrewd than a fox.In the end, when Qin Tianyu was about to divorce.She was not a fruit knife and cut her wrist

Another example is me.When Song Cheng made me a laughing stock for everyone.Even if I was so angry about this kind of thing on weekdays, I couldn't breathe.If it wasn't for my brother who slammed the door open.I guess I'd been reincarnated in hell several times now.

Today, I discussed the topic of feelings with Tang Jun.I touched each other's sad things.I think I failed to pick this topic.I heard that although Liu Minglong and Song Tian broke up, they still maintain good friend contact.It's just that the two will never roll the sheets again.Not even holding hands.Let alone ambiguous.

I looked at their strange pair of good friends who broke up peacefully.The resentment that began to hurt their livers again, Tang Xi and Ai Jiajia, the bastards who had broken up a long time ago, even agreed to roll the sheets together after breaking up.Sure enough, the sin is unforgivable, and there is no way to forgive.

Tang Jun told me that he knew that he couldn't keep Du Xiaoxiao, so he put 500,000 yuan into her bank card, although it was not much, but it was his savings for the rest of the years.

As he spoke, he suddenly burst into tears, choked up, and said, "I gave her money, she didn't move a single one, and finally sent me her bank card, and the password was my birthday."

Hearing him say this, suddenly my heart was throbbing, and I was twitching like a sheep's madness. At this time, Tang Xi had already bombarded me with three text messages a day, into ten, whether I wanted to or not, he was always able to find a topic to harass me, he was like a germ, Rao was fully armed, but I was still able to find a gap to get into, which made people unguardable.

There was a pleasant ringtone on my phone. I smiled wryly and read the text message. Tang Jun leaned over and asked me, "My brother's text message, he still sends you every day."

I nodded, helplessly, and said, "Isn't it cheeky, every day, and it has never been broken."

Tang Jun raised his lips and chuckled, "It seems that he has contributed a lot of money to China Mobile every year."

I was speechless, and after a long time, he was more concerned about this." Why didn't he give up, thinking that this kind of malicious harassment would touch my heart and erase all the mistakes he had made before."

Tang Jun snorted disagreeingly, and said: "Actually, if I meet Du Xiaoxiao again now, I will definitely not let her go, I will tell her this, if she wants, we can treat it as if we have never met, re-acquaintance, I will introduce myself to her like this: Hello beauty, my name is Tang Jun, I am Chinese New Year's Eve years old, gender, male prefers women, single, stable income, handsome appearance, no bad habits, it is a must-have for home travel, how about it, isn't it novel."

I looked at him with idiot eyes, and before he was stared at by me, I muffled, "If I were her, I would definitely throw you in the mouth.

"This is the humor of the master, you don't understand the loneliness of the master, how much to understand the humor of the master, what a woman without humor cells, depressed."

I smiled bitterly.Tang Jun can't get out of Du Xiaoxiao's shadow.And I can't get out of the shadow left by Tang Xi either.We are all the same kind of people.stubbornly trapping ourselves in a square inch.The result of painting the ground as a prison is like this, I can only joke with each other and seek comfort.

Seeing people who are in sympathy with the same disease, I know that I am not the only one who is so unlucky, and I feel a little more comfortable. Even if it is self-deception, it is better than bearing it alone.

Song Tilt's place of work is in London.Where does she live?Even if she doesn't have anything to do, she will come to visit us.But the journey is really far away.It's not good to do it often.The twins are four years old.The heroic appearance is somewhat similar to Tang Jun.When they first started to doubt.I quickly explained that Tang Jun was their own uncle.Lest these two little guys call him daddy one day.I can't clean it up.

The four-year-old child was already stubborn in his own cognition, and once again these two little ones were arguing in the yard, and when they finally cried and came to me to judge, I knew that something was wrong.

"Mom, brother is lying." Erbao cried and shook my arm, and his big eyes were full of grievances.

"I don't." Dabao pushed him unhappily and shouted at me, "I don't."

I have a headache and I don't say you have. What are you excited about, "What's the matter, say slowly, don't worry." I dragged the chair and sat across from them, and I felt like a referee.

"My brother said we didn't have a father, but, everyone else had a father, and we had it." Erbao pointed to Dabao's nose and cried unconvinced.