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Chapter 607 His Out of Control

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    It is revealed from the text, whether it is low self-esteem or whatever, but I still feel that it hits my heart, or that my whole person is about to fall into this so-called one, I guessed it, and the rest I have not imagined.  What I have seen, and what I dare not imagine at all, is the depth, the chaos, the impenetrability of those things in his heart, and the locking of himself in that small room.

    In my opinion, all the cards in my heart have been attacked.

    I have completely collapsed at this moment, the whole person is like a house collapsed, completely covering me in an environment where I am at a loss, I don't know what I want to say loudly  How many times, I hate this feeling, I hate this kind of involuntary powerlessness, as if singing my heart, the whole person will always feel some strong heart pains, and uncontrollable limbs  Trembling, because many times I found a particularly rigorous thing that surprised me, that is, my heart resonated with him, and there was a strong induction in it.

    These will make me feel that I have started to become a very ridiculous, very dilemma mistake. I hate this kind of thing that makes me self-denial and self-doubt because of certain things, but now it seems  What is more serious than my emotions is the monkey. The whole person of the monkey seems to have collapsed. I can feel his next second or his addiction. He has cried hundreds of times and tens of thousands of times, but now he gives me  It was his last courage to make this call.

    Many times you need to know one thing, people are really out of an instinctive mechanism, human nature itself is a thing that is naturally formed, so including his childhood, including his heart, family influence is also what I appreciate Mr. Zhao  , including saying that Mr. Zhao may have regarded me as an object that can be avoided, an object that can choose to go with me when the four of us are together.

    Monkey already felt something in his heart, even if it was just a slight muscle tremor, or something that was simply indescribable.

    So for me, these things are really too far away.

    Far away, I couldn't see those so-called things and everything I did.

    I simply couldn't find some common meaning from it.

    Because everyone is an individual, and everyone is a person who grows independently.

    So now my whole person has begun to fall into a little bit.  In my opinion, those things that I can¡¯t grasp are just like the stars in the sky. When your lover thinks of the stars, you can make some other compensations, because you know that you are just a very good partner.  A metaphor for your love.

    But in this situation, he has completely fallen into a so-called love and self-protection mechanism.

    He is now, his self, as far away as the stars in the sky.

    He seems to have lost himself.

    "Calm down first, okay? I think we need to talk about this matter slowly, and these impulsive statements of yours may be from your heart, but they make me sound particularly depressed  .¡±

    My current emotions are completely in a special peak state. This peak does not mean how high he has reached, but that I have already started because of him, and the whole person has started.

    It's scattered, but pieced together, it has formed a peak state.

    I can't say it at all, especially excited, completely nonsensical. After all kinds of feelings are combined, they become special and make me feel inseparable, or some feelings that start to numb at all.

    However, I can't describe the state over there at all, and it doesn't mean that he has completely gone mad, has lost some of his own control ability, and has no consciousness, but that he has become a person who can be said to be.

    Now he is a person who relies on his emotions to output, but his emotions are unstable, like a roller coaster, so you can hear his sudden cheers, or those sudden depressions that are unpredictable and irritating.  I think it's something to hide.

    It is difficult for you to have a normal communication with him.

    So much so that it has already begun to act, and it has become a butterfly-like one.

    Whether you want to talk about transformation, or various feelings, you feel that some water has begun to leak.

    Because now the whole state has begun to produce a?.

    There is nothing you can do.

    You can only watch him cry, you can only listen to his decadent roars that seem to be falling.

    "Okay, don't think about it anymore. First of all, I will not forget you, because we have known each other for a while, and I have known you earlier than him. I know what you are like."  People. But you are so gaffe now, you understand? If you look back on it later, you will definitely regret it.¡±

    However, he took all my words as deaf ears, and this was a move I could have easily expected, because every time he entered here, after I asked me about my status, he would completely forget where he was and who the other party was  .

    Really, I think I can give him a period of time for him to review, think carefully, and make a good choice, when he suddenly proposed a decision that made me even more crazy.

    "Teacher He, how about this? How about us, why don't we meet, is that okay? We want to meet. It should be a good thing for us to meet, and it should be resolved within our scope? Let's not cry."

    You see, his language organization ability has been lost.

    This person is a mess.

    The whole person is completely intact, exuding a feeling that makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

    In other words, it has entered a climax stage of self.

    "I think our current interface may be a bit too hasty. I'm afraid that when you see me, you will go crazy over there. I don't want to see that. You should know better than me."

    However, when I talk to them in a slow and elegant manner, he doesn't listen to them at all. I even feel that he seems to be in the process of walking, and he still has the speed of sprinting.

    "Teacher He, I'm coming soon."

    I even feel like I can hear his heartbeat.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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