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"I Really... I really never missed you, I went to poetry and distance, I want to hug you once, please.. Just once. 》

"Do you know how to compose poetry?"

"Yes, it's so simple, the poems I make are very good. ”

"Really? ”

I want to think about it. emm.. Listen well, watch the fire from the other side, steal the lady's clothes and concubines, the little lady caresses her hips, and the general supports her waist. ”

"Bah,"

The girl's delicate baby fat climbed to crimson.

Uh-ho...

Suddenly the peace of breathing and flowing life was restored, and the hoarse breathing sound came from the throat of a breathing heavily, like a dying man.

The seeds that broke through the ground were covered with black silt and were not stained with a drop of blood.

The black claws of the force of nature dissipated and disappeared into the air, and the nascent sunlight could not penetrate the fog, but the new oxygen that breathed peacefully brought new life.

Ping'an knelt down in the mud, his skin growing inch by inch, his flesh and bones rising slightly, and he made a piercing faint sound.

pain

The pain of peace against the mud and the secretion of the tear ducts do not relieve the pain.

Stay up, after so many years, can't you get through it at such a point?

"Hey, young man, are you here so late today? I left you for the night, I'm going to give it to you?"

The flattering boss, as always, piled up fat and greeted Ping An with a smile.

Hei'an's hair turned black, and although it was tied up, it still showed gold in the sunlight.

I have changed my clothes, and the black vest wraps around the sturdy and explosive line perfect upper body, compared with the loose gray linen pants on the lower body, hey, it really has charm.

"Down"

"Okay, get you a glass of smoothie soy milk, drink it first?"

"Hmm"

Ping An who sat down brought the headphones he had just bought from the grocery store, and there was no song, and the noise around him was really reassuring.

When I returned to the tube building where the lights were lit, it was already evening.

After a day of sitting in the park, Ping An finally accepted the ridiculous fate, death and rebirth.

Opening the door and taking off his shoes, the sandalwood in the room and the milk in the refrigerator made Ping An finally feel that he was really alive.

Lying on the bed, the bedside milk was spilled on the floor.

Nothing could be heard, and the loss of voice in the ears was rattled.

Ahem

The key was inserted into the door lock and the door was opened by a five-centimeter turn.

"Why didn't you come back last night!"

Ji Nu walked into the bedroom, put down her bag and coat, and leaned against the closet to ask for safety.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the girl stepped on the milk.

"Hahahaha.. Haha"

Ping An laughed loudly, and clear tears fell on the pillow with clear tears in the frame of his eyes and the gravity of the earth.

"I also know that I laugh, and I don't clean the milk on the floor, it's really like this every day, I don't see anyone during the day and do nothing, and I have to disappear at night, right?"

"Have you ever loved me, even if you were tempted once. ”

“... for "

"Why do you ask, or am I qualified?"

Ping An turned his head, his red eyes staring at Ji Nu.

"Probably, you're the only one who's good to me. ”

"I'm just using you as a tool, I've heard a word you want to hear. ”

"You say. ”

"Women don't have feelings like men, whoever treats her well, she goes with whomever she wants, you say, yes?"

“.. Hmmm"

Ping An closed his eyes, ignoring the girl who stood for a moment full of doubts and then began to clean the milk.

Sleep, everything, tomorrow.