5"Call you! Don't hurry up yet! ”

He only yelled at them in disgust and irritation,

"Why don't you send your young lady back to the house quickly, don't you want to leave?"

Hearing the man's threatening words, the two little maids hurriedly replied respectfully, "Yes." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Still there stunned, still there hesitating,

However, he suddenly found that his hands were put down by him.

His hand was still loosened by him in the air,

And the moment he let go, he walked away from her,

She hurriedly wanted to follow,

found that his hands had been tightly grasped by the two little maids.

It's like a prisoner being caught.

Moan is only there to mourn, only there to feel pain,

Just looking at the figure that is gradually moving away and feeling sad there,

There is a kind of sadness and grief from the bottom of my heart,

She is there to be resentful, and she is also there to be sad,

There she broke free: "Don't, don't...... Don't do that to me......"

"Miss, I'm sorry."

"Miss, let's go back to our room."

The two little maidens had to hold on tightly to the hands of the still struggling Yin,

There whispered and softly said,

is also a kind of helplessness,

But many, many things,

It's not something they can do.

They're just little maids.

They are just maids for others to use.

Being used seems to be a curse of fate,

It's a kind of general that seems to be ready from the beginning to the solution.

It's as if fate has arranged a lifetime and a lifetime for them,

It's all there that doesn't have the strength to resist,

can only survive and accept there humbly in that last last choice.

Accept what belongs to you.

It's all like you're used to it.

There will definitely be a lot of unsatisfactory in life.

What else is there but complaining?

Do you choose to accept it?

Or do you choose to change?

If something you have is really so easy to change,

Then they have already tried it,

However, no matter how hard you try, it seems to be ...... It's better not to waste your efforts.

Rather than waste your efforts, it is better to be obedient,

Perhaps, that way, it will be more convenient, simpler, and more relaxed.

If it is easy to obey or accept what has been arranged, why should you think so much about wasting your work thanklessly and asking for trouble?

Many, many things, in the midst of that powerless and unintentional change, gradually became as if they were rotting, rotting and stinking in the air, in a certain place and corner of the mind. Forgotten, blank.