Chapter 8: The Valentine's Day Incident (Part II)
The woman is the girlfriend of the childhood sweetheart, who obviously said that she was going to work in other places, but at the moment she appeared here with another man. www.biquge.info The man was short and fat, swarthy and swarthy, with small squinting eyes and nostrils facing the sky, and he was reincarnated as a pig, no, Zhu Bajie was taller than him, uglier than that masturbation.
This woman's taste is not ordinary.,I've been with that masturbation since I was a child.,It's understandable that people are small and ignorant.。 Now she is looking for another one, she wants to form a group to travel to the west.
When the masturbation saw this scene, he jumped up suddenly, ran forward and grabbed Humpty Dumpty's neck, pointed at Chunky's face with his finger, and shouted at his girlfriend, "Who the is this kid, don't tell me that you are your godfather." "That puffing eyes is about to burst into flames.
I looked at it to finish, this kid started a fire and the consequences were unimaginable, although I haven't seen him get angry, but still hurry up, give the glass heart and the iron sheet a look, and walked over to them, the glass heart this kid doesn't know if it's a tiger or what, he went up and gave Humpty Fat a slap, usually the timid and afraid of the glass heart, what's the matter at the moment, I want him to help me pull the masturbation, he got the first move, I had to go forward to block the glass heart first, this kid's destructive power is greater than masturbation, Then he winked at the iron sheet and asked him to hold the masturbation.
Ironhide made a clear gesture to me. Walked to the side of the masturbation and pointed to Humpty Dumpty, "Dead fatty, I'll tell you,** It's my brother's who is holding it now, if you don't want to see the moon tonight, just fan Lao Tzu away." Listen to me. The dead fat man of Grass Nima. ”
Why is this soldier so disobedient when he leaves the army, why can't I count on anyone at this time.
The dead fat man also spoke, "You let go of me, that kid, you still beat me, you are quite bull B, and you, who are you scolding, do you know who my dad is?" "The fat man is quite rampant.
The tears in his eyes swirled, it was the first time I had seen him so sad, such a heartless, faceless, skinless person, even when he was so sad that he couldn't speak. He kept looking at his girlfriend in a daze, waiting for an answer.
Iron Sheet looked at the sad look, his eyes were actually red, aren't the two of them feuding, they quarrel when they meet, what is the situation that empathizes with them.
The glass heart that was blocked by me spoke at this time, "Huo Feifei, are you blind, where did you find this brain-dead master, you don't even know who his own father is, are you mixed with this walking corpse?" "It's rare to see the glass heart so brave, when did his glass heart be tempered?
After all, the tears still couldn't hold back, dripping, he raised his head, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said to the dead fat man, "It doesn't matter who your dad is, do you know who my dad is?" ”
As soon as he said this, I was also shocked, no wonder the company commander asked me to take more care of him, no one cared about him when he became famous, it turned out that there was a backstage.
The dead fat man is also a little wilted, and he seems to be afraid of meeting more backstage people. Weakly asked, "Your father's surname?" ”
At this time, Huo Feifei, who had not spoken, spoke, "That day, don't act, your father is just farming in the countryside, his father is the director, we are finished, but I was afraid of hurting you and didn't tell you, don't be entangled, forget it." She didn't cry, calmly poked at the identity of the masturbation, at this moment, her dark skin, big eyes and small mouth, proud twin peaks, slender thighs, in my eyes so ugly, even made me faintly feel a trace of disgust.
"Yes, my dad is a farmer, what's the matter? But without my dad's hard farming, what do you directors eat? Without us soldiers to defend the rivers and mountains, it is your turn to be here to be powerful? You can look down on me, but there are even more people who look down on you. The snarl roared.
The glass heart is still not tempered, he cried again, the iron sheet also cracked, he cried too, they were all useless, no wonder I was their squad leader, I didn't cry, yes, I didn't cry.
"You don't pretend to cry here, a few big men, what are you pretending to be vulnerable, as their squad leader, you can't set an example, the crying snot is out, what are you doing as a squad leader? Don't pretend like I'm sorry for you, can you give me happiness? Can you put my parents in front of people? It's a time of peace, what are you defending? Talking about security every day, Li Jinggang and I are true love, please don't disturb our happiness. Thank you. Stainless steel, let's go. Change places to eat, what a place, don't you have a club that only members can enter, let's go there. The Moonlight Hotel is a place for those moonlight people to eat. After Huo Feifei finished speaking, he wanted to leave with a large string of dead fat people.
It was quiet at this moment, no one made a sound, no one even breathed, I only heard the sound of tears falling to the ground in the glass heart, the sound of iron sheets clenching his fists, and the sound of heartbreak. In the end, they all held back, they didn't do it again, they weren't scared, and I wasn't scared.
At this time, a white figure walked past us and slapped Huo Feifei's big mouth fiercely, "You are a slut, you are not qualified to say happiness." "The girl in white who was masturbated as a hooligan, like an angel, took action for us. Later, everyone dispersed, and I left the phone number of the girl in white, I think I might be in love with her, her name is Lu Yuxi, and I call her Xiaoxi. This Valentine's Day has changed the masturbation, the tin sheet, the glass heart, and me.
There are too many half-loves in this world, they have also been sweet and sweet, inseparable, they will also hurt each other, torture each other, some people are willing to give in everywhere, and some people want more than an inch of land. Those who fight lose everything, and those who retreat embrace happiness.
We are all scattered dust in the world, some want to find another dust, drifting with each other, and some want to be accompanied by the wind, flying all over the world, never stopping.
Today is like this, I'm writing in my diary, and the three of them are still pondering.
It was a truly meaningful day.