Sitting in a taxi, the radio is playing the propaganda of this draft, I really want to ask the people who understand, if one is selected from tens of millions of people, and when it is time to be crowned, it will find that it does not seem to be the best choice, how is it good? Is there any possibility of return? It seems to be too child's play, but if there is no child's play, how can you know what a drama is.

The mobile phone prompted that new information came in, and when I saw that it was Dong Zhuo's number, I was nervous, and it was just a few words to open it - Xiaolu, I'm sorry.

Closing the phone, I don't know what to reply, this 'I'm sorry' came too easily, I always feel weightless, so far, he still doesn't know anything. People are all the same, they only believe what they see, as for what is behind it, who cares? If you don't see it, you can automatically ignore it.

Suddenly remembered Guan Yu's words, I was the one who was most ashamed, hesitated for a long time, decided to subvert my style and send a text message to Diao Chen, knocked on the keyboard for a long time, wrote and deleted, deleted and changed, and finally retained only three words - sorry.

Diao Chen obviously had no understanding of my highly condensed feelings at all, and he replied to me a few minutes later: "Are you sure you didn't send the wrong person?" I almost didn't come up in one breath, and I rolled my eyes when I was stuck in my throat, and my brother slowed down and asked in a panic: "Girl...... You...... You...... Sick? ”

"You're sick, your whole family is sick!" It was only when the words came out that I realized that this popular sentence was a bit indiscriminate.

The brother was really aggrieved, and said weakly: "I thought you had a disease like epilepsy or myocardial infarction, and you could have an attack anytime and anywhere, in case you died suddenly in my car, your family found it, and there were chasing soldiers in front of you and interception after that, I am Guo Degang and Zhou Bobo's possession, and I can't tell clearly." ”

Okay, I admit that the subversion is a little too thorough, but I do really want to apologize, since he doesn't accept it, then I can't put all the face in one go, I thought about it, and typed a few words: "It's wrong, it's wrong, I'm obviously going to send it to Leslie Cheung, Anita Mui and Jackson." "Countless crosses have been drawn on the body, I am joking, the three great gods must not be taken seriously, whoever is serious will lose, may the Lord bless your soul immortal blessing eternal longevity and Tianqi, Amitabha.

This time he replied to me quickly, after reading it, I really wanted to pick up the phone and smash a few walnuts first, he wrote very gloatingly: "I knew that all the discs you bought back then were pirated discs, and now I'm worried that people won't let you go, it's too late!" "My mother must not have eaten walnuts when she was pregnant with me, so that she lost a few streets to Diao Chen, and I don't know if it's too late to make up for it the day after tomorrow. After a rough calculation, my heart suddenly felt as heavy as lead, according to the current rank, even eating ten tons is not enough! I'm afraid that before I can make up for it, walnuts have become a sunrise industry.

In the past, I often felt angry about Diao Chen, who was only two months older than me but two levels higher than me, but now that I think about it, I have to be very lucky, fortunately I didn't mix in the same class, otherwise I would be suppressed by him every day, and it would be hellish if I could be more than one meter two.

I was about to go to bed at night, Dong Zhuo called, and some of them chatted a few words, it seems that this is a precursor to the easing of relations, and it is not in vain that I misunderstood Diao Chen. He hesitated for a long time, and asked hesitantly: "There will be a live broadcast next Saturday night, 50 into 30, you ...... Will you come and see it? ”