Finally something happened, you were framed and seduced someone else's boyfriend, that person is the boss of the underworld, and the other party is the woman of the boss of the underworld, and he is going to kill you.

I was too late for anything when I arrived, and I saw that they were going to do something to you.

I've been stabbed for you.

I collapsed in a pool of blood, staring at your tear-stained face in confusion.

I couldn't hear what you were saying, but I could only see that you were in a hurry, calling my name over and over again.

You love to laugh, you have many friends, you have good popularity, and your steps are always so fast, and I don't want to touch anyone except you.

You're going to ignore me, you're going to get bored with me, I'm hurt, but I'm not going to let you see it.

You like to watch what girls love to watch, in order to keep up with your topic, I will try to watch it, just to just want to say a few more words to you.

You are a flowery person, you don't have a special favorite celebrity idol, you always like whoever is popular, I will follow your footsteps closely, desperately help you buy those limited edition CDs, queue up all night to buy COS clothes, online sought-after handicrafts, posters, magazines.

I am so happy to see your surprise smile.

Because the days when you smile at me are really getting fewer and fewer.

I'm aggrieved because you've ignored me for a long time, and I've been trying to catch up with you, do you feel it?

I'm coming to you, you're always annoying me, you can't see my sadness, haha, I'm good at acting.

That rainy night, you cried and called my name over and over again.

It's all about me, and we seem to be back in the old days.

I hugged you with all my strength, and you hugged me tightly.

At that time, there was a factor of love around me, and I probably had sprouted the seeds of love for you, but I was stupid enough to find out so late.

I'm sorry, daughter-in-law, for making you suffer so much.

I'll treat you well in the future.

Since then you have gotten better, quit a bad habit and started studying hard.

Although you don't have bad habits, although you really want to study hard, but you just can't study hard, you can't make up your mind, so I'll accompany you.

Our family has arranged a room for you, and your family has also arranged a room for me.

There was time when we studied too late and lived under one roof.

Under the lamp, we study carefully, you will be coquettish because you don't want to do the question, and I will deliberately disagree with a straight face.

The light pulls your eyelashes and pen shadows long, you rub your eyes sleepily, and your eyebrows and eyes look so cute.

Finally, after coercion and temptation, we were admitted to the same key university.

We were inseparable, but slowly, I discovered a problem.

We've all grown up.

Boys started writing to me asking me to pass it on to you.

Throughout high school, I received hundreds of love letters from others, but none of them reached you.

I threatened, "Students should study hard." ”

You simply don't have much interest in this aspect, and you don't pay attention to it with a faint glance.

You're taking a nap in class, and there's a little gangster boy ready to confess to you.

I walked up to him first, grabbed him by the collar and said stay away from you.

Later, in the mountain behind the school, he called seven or eight people to surround me, and I basically gave up resistance when I saw the situation.

You show up with a stick on your shoulder and a cigarette in your mouth.

They're gone, and I'm to catch up with you.

You smiled disdainfully: "Li Beiche, you don't have to worry about my affairs in the future, you can take care of yourself." ”

I looked at your dashing back, lowered my head and fell silent.