Her daughter said this, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she continued, "That guy is a real psychopath. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info A minute ago, he and I had already agreed where to play, and he suddenly grabbed my hair like crazy and pulled it around, and kept swearing harshly like another person.

And that's not even the most terrifying. The scariest thing is that I remember one time, I went to the beach with him, we slept together at night, and when I woke up in the morning, he didn't know me. And said that I was a prostitute somewhere, and told me to get out of here. Father. Do you know how hard I felt at the time?

I still don't want to remember that feeling. Of course. This is not the most serious, the most serious is another time, and he and I have obviously had a good conversation. He's going to introduce me to his parents, and I've even arrived at his house. And guess what, Dad?

You can't guess it. When I walked in his house, he and I were kicked out. Oh my God, Dad, can you believe that kind of thing? We were kicked out. Those were his own parents. It wasn't until more than a year or so later that I understood the reason through a little sister.

It turned out that they were not his parents at all, neither biological nor adoptive parents. He took me to a stranger's house entirely, and why did he do that? because he wasn't who he really was. If you don't understand this too well, then I'll explain it in a way that is easier for you to understand.

Actually, that guy has a serious mental illness. And his mental illness is called schizophrenia. In other words, he has several personalities, and when he was dating me, he was alone, and maybe after the date, he became two people. The two personalities do not affect each other and are unaware of each other's existence.

That's why I said I was happy too soon. He's a nervous disorder. If I marry him, I'll be living in panic every day. Because, I don't know how to distinguish between these two personalities, and I don't know how to explain these things to his other personality.

I don't even know how to get along with his other horrible personality. I was afraid that before we could get along, I would have been tortured to death by that personality. Because, that personality is quite violent, not gentle at all. The personality I fell in love with was relatively gentle.

So, after thinking about these things clearly, I proposed to break up. Luckily, I brought up the breakup. Because, within a month, that guy was arrested and taken to the police station. The reason is that he killed a new girlfriend. Daddy, look how horrible this is?

It wasn't until I got my next boyfriend that I dispelled those fears. Of course. My next boyfriend also met on a blind date. In order to give me a sense of security, I found a man who practiced bodybuilding, and he had a burly body with muscle mass thicker than my thighs, and I especially liked such a man at the time.

I believe that such a man can give me a full sense of security, and when I am with him, I really enjoy this kind of security experience that I have never had before. But, just like the previous experiences, I was too happy too soon. Just as I was slowly falling in love with this new boyfriend and planning to stay with him for the rest of my life, I discovered something terrible.

This incident directly made me almost collapse. Dad, do you know what it is? I'm even a little ashamed to say it. But it is precisely because you are my dad that I dare to talk to you about these things. The boyfriend who practices bodybuilding usually needs to inject drugs to practice bodybuilding, so those drugs have strong side effects.

As a result, he became an impotence. It's not the kind of ordinary impotence, as long as you go to the hospital for treatment, you can recover, and the disease he got is the same as mine, which is a mental illness. He has been to all the hospitals on our planet, but unfortunately they are not well treated.

He even secretly relied on his family connections to soak in the medical cabin once, but the effect was still no. Do you think such a boyfriend can be my man? Definitely not. Let's not talk about whether I have that need, and even if I don't, what about the child?

If he and I can't have children, then isn't our family going extinct? Dad, you know, one of my dreams in this life is to be a mother. So, without any suspense, my bodybuilding boyfriend and I didn't last long, and we just lasted three months before we broke up.

My next boyfriend is finally a normal person who is normal in every way. People are not too handsome, but, at first glance, they are not ugly. Not too tall, but strong enough to protect me. There are still some muscle mass. It's not too old, just 30 years old, and for me, it is the most suitable age for marriage, and it also meets my marriage criteria.

The conditions at home are not too bad, and if you feed me, it is more than enough. His work is also very good, there is no danger at all, and it is a safe thing to work until retirement. As for the physical aspect, there are no diseases, which is very comforting to me.

As for the mental aspect, it is very normal, and I even worry about whether I will have mental problems from time to time. He doesn't have a bad temper either, he loves to joke very much, and he has a lot of humor. I especially like such a man. When I was friends with him, I fell in love with him at first sight.

We were in love at the time, and I was very clingy to him, and he didn't mind at all. I offered to marry him, and he totally agreed. We quickly got into the pre-wedding preparations, but just as the invitation was about to be sent out, something happened that caused a rift in our relationship.

Dad, you can't think of what it is, in fact, it's a small thing, but it's this little thing that makes me see big things that I have never noticed before. His beliefs. He turned out to be a man who wanted to live in seclusion. Can you imagine that?

So a man with good conditions actually didn't come out to do things well and contribute to the family and society, and he wanted to live in seclusion and be a hermit. He has a good family condition, but he actually took the initiative to cut off relations with his family for the sake of seclusion. He doesn't have any mental problems, but he has a problem with his faith. He didn't even live in the city, but went to live in the inconvenient deep mountains and old forests.

Dad, can you live like this? Now my life is running with lasers. How can there be a laser in the deep mountains and old forests? There is nothing there. You can't watch TV, you can't drink water, and you can't turn on tap water at home, because there is none. You have to go to the river below the mountain to fetch water to drink. There are even more exaggerated things.

For example, in the winter, there is no heating. Daddy, do you know what it was like for me to go with him to live in that house on the hill for three days? I felt like I was going to freeze to death. When I sleep, I can only rely on a fire to keep warm. Of course, there's more to it than that.

His house was not made of alloy like ours, and it was the oldest house made of wood. When this kind of house comes in winter, the wind blows, and it can't be separated at all, and the wind will leak in, blowing me to death. Of course. If that's all there is to it, I can live with it.

The point is Dad, you don't know what is the most painful thing in the mountains, that is, you can't take a hot bath every day. You know, I'm a woman. We women are made of water, and he doesn't even know that. The old hat told me that it doesn't matter if you don't take a bath, anyway, ancient people didn't take a bath much, and people didn't live very well?

Dad, you don't know, I just went with him for three days, and I didn't take a shower for three days, and my body stinked so much that I was going to pass out. So, I can't stand it anymore. I fled back from the mountains. I didn't break up with him, but when he went out hunting that day, I secretly escaped down the mountain alone, called out of the rough car, and escaped.

It's horrible. I now know what it was like to go without a shower for three days. It tastes worse than death. It was as if there were thousands of ants gnawing all over my body, it hurt and itched, and my skin was getting harder and thicker. It wasn't a human life, Dad.

Later, I immediately found a new boyfriend. That is, my next blind date. The same goes for the next blind date. At first, I had a pretty good impression of him. He's very tall, almost 1.9 meters tall, and he's long and very strong, I just like strong boys, and there's no problem at all in that regard, but he just has a habit that's not very good.

He's always going to pick his feet. I didn't quite understand why he did this, and I even argued with him about it at first. I said, why do you shave your feet as a man, and you are not a woman. I don't shave my feet as a woman, why do you men shave?

Daddy, guess what he said? Surely you can't guess. Me too. When I heard his answer, I was blinded. He actually said this to me, and he said, "It's my own business whether I want to shave or not, and I want you to take care of it." Daddy, what do you mean by what he says?

If I wasn't his girlfriend, would I have the heart to do that? I'm sure not. However, I am her girlfriend, which is a fact that cannot be changed. So I asked him again and again, I wanted to know why. Daddy, guess what he told me later?

He yelled at me like that. Are you sick? Won't I just shave my feet? No, if you can't accept it, you can get out of here. I don't need you. Dad, I was almost breaking down when I heard this. I cried that night. Alone in the bed, I couldn't sleep for a whole night.

The next day, I kindly told him that I hoped he would have a good talk with me and tell me the reason. However, I failed again. He told me. Are you my girlfriend or my mother? Why do you like to ask questions like my mother?

If there is such a law in the Federation, then, yes. I'm going to stop shaving right away, so you're satisfied, right? But is there really such a law? No. Doesn't that mean that men can shave? In that case, why do you care so much?

Don't you like shaving? You don't like shaving, that's your own business. Do you see I'm forcing you to shave with me? I didn't. So, I'm very reasonable. If you're going to keep it going, let's break up.

As soon as he said that, I was too scared to speak. The reason, Dad, you know best. He's a good man, and it's a good choice to be a husband. It's just that there are some bad habits. I thought about it for three nights and finally accepted his offer. But, Dad, you never imagined that there would be something even more unbearable for me to follow.

At first I thought he was just shaving. But after spending a whole month with him, I discovered his second fetish. That fetish was even more disgusting, and it made me even more unbearable. He's actually smelling the smelly socks. Right. Dad, you heard it right. He likes to smell his stinky socks.

That kind of smell, I was about to vomit just a little bit, but he smelled very satisfied, very intoxicated, that look of enjoyment, I suddenly got goosebumps, I think he is so disgusting. How could there be such a man in the world? At that time, I made the decision to break up with him.

Luckily, I broke up early, and you know what I got after I broke up? I happened to accompany my friend to the plastic surgery hospital and found a picture of him. Father. It turns out that he didn't just have plastic surgery. In fact, in our current era, plastic surgery is not a big deal.

Everyone is not as old-fashioned as they were during the time of the earth's civilization. This is already something that everyone can accept. However, there is one thing that is not acceptable to everyone. That's transgenderism. Dad, when I heard the news, I was terrified. I was so scared that I couldn't sleep all night.

But the next day, I laughed. I'm so glad. I'm glad I left early, otherwise, when I was his girlfriend, I knew this kind of thing, how uncomfortable and disgusting it was? So, I laughed for a long time that day. After a week, I found a new blind date.

At that time, the first thing I talked about with my blind date was, whether you are transgender or not, and I can't accept transgender. Because, the previous boyfriend still brought me some shadows more or less, but more importantly, it made me more careful. Luckily, my next blind date wasn't transgender.

This boyfriend is finally the longest time I've ever spent with. I've been with him for two years, Dad. I fell in love with him. (To be continued.) )