Yuanran:
There is a classmate who became the dean at the age of thirty-one.
Yuanran:
I don’t want to do it anymore
Yuanran:
Still have to study full time
Yuanran:
That person just hung out with his mentor.
Yuanran:
I haven't met any noble people in my life, and so far they have all harmed my future.
Yuanran:
I won’t give you any money starting next month.
Yuanran:
I'll save it for later development.
Yuanran:
I hope you all explode where you are.
Yuanran:
Don't speak
quiet:
Cooking
Yuanran:
You can't make money anymore and make so little
Yuanran:
I really work for this little money every day and have no future.
Yuanran:
Don’t spend another dime after having two children.
Yuanran:
Otherwise, if you don’t have enough money, don’t come to me.
Yuanran:
I used to be a very energetic person, but you made me so poor that I looked forward and backward.
Yuanran:
If you could not be poor at the critical moment, I would have been able to go to New Southwest that time, and things would not be like this in the future.
Yuanran:
Why didn't you find a good job back then? Why did you have to find an expatriate?
Yuanran:
You wasted all my most passionate years
quiet:
If it weren't for you, I would definitely take the postgraduate entrance examination. Even if I take the entrance examination to an ordinary university and then go home to take the establishment examination, I won't be delayed by you.
quiet:
each other
Yuanran:
If you go to a small city to study for graduate school, and you think about being a bidder before, the people who want to kill bidders will probably kill you.
quiet:
That has nothing to do with you
Yuanran:
How much I regret meeting you
quiet:
me too
Yuanran:
Stinky. Standard. Zi.
quiet:
I work as a cow, a horse, and a nanny every day, and I have to endure many things.
quiet:
I can earn as much as I do in my hometown without having to pay rent.
Yuanran:
Among other men, your standard is not to be a nanny, but to be looked down upon, to be judged for how old you are, and to write a test.
quiet:
That's better than living with you
Yuanran:
Why didn't those people in Nan City kill you?
quiet:
I stabbed you in a hurry to see if you were a private person. Le Gobi
quiet:
Go away, Mabi
quiet:
I've had enough of it every day.
It was late at night, and the woman originally wanted to cook him a sumptuous supper at home, but at this moment she was really in no mood.
"Do you want to jump off the building?"
She was so angry that she was not tired, but she was breathing loudly and rapidly.
She quickly put an end to this thought: "I have to sing a few songs before he dances."
"I'll first buy a bottle of toilet unclog and pour some into the tomato and beef brisket soup. It'll be numb. I'm not He Yijun if you don't want your life."
She bought a bottle a few days ago when the toilet at home was clogged. Don't be too familiar with it now.
At this moment, a phone number appeared on the screen of her mobile phone.
"Why the hell is this ghost calling me now?"
When she thought of her husband's torture of her, which was mostly caused by him, she certainly didn't feel good about it.
She yelled at the other end of the phone:
"Look what time it is! Why are you calling me now?"
This man in his forties, a little over 1.7 meters tall, who was walking in a forest without streetlights, instantly became angry.
It's a must-have. It's okay if I didn't get the interception tonight. Just as the car was driving halfway, it collided with a big truck on the way. Good guy, four people in the car died.
"Smelly bitch, I'm in a bad mood right now. Please come over and stay with me."
In order to please herself, he basically never said such things to her before. She felt a little uncomfortable, but the momentum on her lips did not diminish at all:
"Go over to the next door, Nima."
"Okay, hello, I'm going to chop you up now." The man was furious,
She immediately stopped hearing any phone calls. She picked up the phone and saw that the call had actually been hung up.
"Two men don't have a good thing."
She now regrets that she met Liu Bao when she was eighteen or nineteen years old.
At the age of thirty, he still had some masculinity, but now he looks like a greasy man.
Her husband has been married to her for several years, and he only knows that she has lived with someone before.
He had always thought that this woman had never interacted with that man again after being together with him.
While she was sitting in the bathroom looking at her phone, she heard the door open, and then she saw a young man in his twenties and eighties walking to the balcony to wash his hands. He said with a smile on his face: "I'm so envious that you can marry For such a handsome man."
She saw his gaze from top to bottom. He was indeed handsome.
After so many years, she can still see his handsome appearance, otherwise she wouldn't have taken the initiative to pursue him in school.
"Your ex-husband is in his forties now!"
He asked then, and even liked to talk about her ex-boyfriend whenever he disliked her.
Her face immediately wrinkled:
"What are you doing!"
"If you ask me again, I'll leave immediately."
She was in an extremely bad mood at the moment.
However, he was in a good mood at the moment. He had gone away from the stress after walking all the way after get off work. Now that he said this, he was in a bad mood. He walked towards the bright room with a straight face.
A small table of delicious dishes, six grilled wings in the air fryer, tomato beef brisket, tofu, shrimp, seaweed soup,
He felt that the warmth of this moment was worth everything.
Even if she's not perfect, at least she listens to herself.
People are doing it, and God is watching. Since I swore when I was decadent:
"If there is a beautiful woman willing to be with me, even if she is not Chu, I will definitely treat her well."
Over the years, he didn't know how many times he had this intuition. As long as he violated this oath even a little bit, he would start to be unlucky.
The mobile phone was placed flat on the stand and the news was playing. The chicken wings were air-fried and pan-fried until they were crispy and tender. The taste was so good.
Just as he was enjoying the tranquility and delicious food of the night,
There was a loud noise from the balcony,
The tempered glass on the sliding door on the right side of the bed shattered into the room at the same time, and then he heard something banging on the cement floor.
He simply couldn't imagine what strange thing happened.
His heart felt like it would jump out of his chest at this moment,
He didn't know how he got to the balcony,
He only knew that every second at this moment, his heart was being chilled by the cold wind pouring in from the window.
He saw a woman slumped next to the toilet. There was a big bloody hole in her head, and there was a puddle of blood blocking the drain next to the washing machine.
His mind was almost blank at this moment, until his peripheral vision saw a shadow flashing outside the window, and he seemed to have found a way to vent: "I'm going to kill you."
He jumped onto the washing machine crazily, not even caring about how many thorns scratched his skin from the balcony on the second floor.
