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Chapter 667 Is it My Mistake?

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    The feeling of being destined does not make me feel the taste of infatuation, but only makes me feel some kind of particularly uncomfortable feeling, which makes me feel that my whole life will be tied up  The kind of suffocation.

    At this time, I also don't know how long the monkey has been gone.

    However, there is one thing that I can be sure of.

    That is, I have been here for a long, long time, and I keep circling and turning in this spot, and I keep recalling in this spot, everything is possible  Monkey, nothing to do with it.

    But I always feel that it is really those things that can be called destiny.

    I don't know what to do now, and I don't know what kind of ambition I should show at this time, so that I can rush to the hospital to confirm whether I will be moved by others.

    I don't know anything, and I don't want to know anything, or in other words, for me, they are full of some serious realism in my opinion.

    But I am really anxious in my heart, because it seems that I can only shed tears for a man now, and it is full of emotions.

    In other words, it seems that all these are actually understandable facts.

    But it is precisely because of the crimes of these facts that I feel that all of this is actually too unmagical. All of this really seems to be tied up, as if it has nailed me to this road of life.  I especially want to get rid of, I especially want to get rid of the feeling that I live only for one person and die only for one person to affect my emotions.

    This will make me feel a little helpless, it really makes me feel not so comfortable, and it also makes me feel that the whole person seems to have lost some vitality.

    I don't like this very much, now it's just me and no one hears my feelings, no one can talk with me, no one can hear my emotions, everyone has started to have some of their own pace  Inside, so rested, I feel as if it seems to be now.

    The world is about to collapse at any moment.

    But I feel so desolate in my heart, so desolate that I don¡¯t know what to say, or I can¡¯t seem to find a track where I can take action in my whole body, and I even feel something that I don¡¯t know how to describe  Wronged.

    I don't know if I have any existential mistakes, which I have ignored, some special procrastination caused by my subconscious, special debts to others, or owed to myself, causing misunderstanding and misunderstanding to others  things exist.

    But I know.

    I may actually have some that I haven't seen.

    But what I always want to face is the problem between me and him, I want to face it, I want to solve the so-called problem, not the personality between me and him.

    But now I have to do one more thing, that is, I understand that the child Pepe is still upstairs, and I know that it will be very embarrassing at that time, because the monkey must have returned to the hospital, he must have entered the ward,  I don't know how to face him, even now I'm starting to feel a little afraid of him.

    I was walking slowly to the hospital, I didn't know what to do, my heart was so strange, I didn't know how to tell them at first.

    I developed fear.

    I seemed to be the monkey I was before, and I began to waver, not knowing what to do, in other words, it seemed to me that this was all there was to it.

    I'm starting to feel a little bit like it is.

    My own downfall.

    Before I arrived at the ward, I felt a little depressed, I didn't know how to express it, in other words, I felt that everything was really like the wind, and sometimes those fears kept lingering in my heart  , makes me really irritable, makes me feel too harsh and boring.

    I just suddenly felt how my feet had been bound.

    The moment I walked to the ward, I knew that if I didn't pick up the child quickly now, something more depressing would happen later, and it would only make my patience more tempered  .

    All I have the courage to do now, I just say that I want the child to return to my house, and I need to play with the child for a while, not for these things that seem particularly irritating to me  to run around.

    And in fact, I don't understand these emotions.Where did it come from? I also find it strange. I also feel that all this is actually true, and I don¡¯t know how to stop it.

    When I walked to the front of the ward, I actually took a few deep breaths. Facing the people inside who were my dearest and most familiar, I seemed to have begun to feel that something had happened to me.  Especially suffocating, especially some things that make me feel impetuous.

    When I walked in with a lot of thoughts, the child saw me first.

    Pepe, tell me.

    "Teacher He, are you going back? But I don't seem to have had enough fun with the teacher and the two of them."

    Pepe, the whole person seems to be in a particularly good state of mind. It can be said that he has just done some things that are particularly fun and interesting in his world in his opinion, so I can probably understand.

    Why did he find it so interesting?

    First of all, I checked first. The expressions of the two teachers, including their faces, can be seen. The two teachers seem to be there.

    Have fun and look particularly cheerful.

    At this time, I kept on searching with my peripheral vision where the monkey was and where the monkey appeared, and then I found him standing in a corner, but the moment he stood very straight, I immediately  My peripheral vision was taken away, I was scared for some reason, but then I heard his voice.

    "Teacher He, are you going to take Pepe back? Pepe, then go back with Teacher He."

    I don't know why I felt a strange emotion again, because it seemed that he was standing inside like a normal person, he didn't seem to have any reaction at all, he seemed to be a person who felt that all this was actually  That feeling of nothing.

    This made me really feel deep, and it really made me feel hard to believe.

    In my opinion, this thing is really as mysterious as killing me.

    I know.

    This is really too difficult.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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