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Chapter 765 Want to run but to no avail

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    I reminded him again, but I don't know why, he just took a step towards me, because his mic didn't make me feel even more scared for a while, I don't know how to describe me  The panic in my heart at this time.

    In my opinion, this is a kind of approach that I feel a bit sloppy, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

    But I don't know why when he walked towards me, I didn't feel any surprises, and I didn't feel any surprises when I first met him.

    All of my so-called inclinations towards him that I think he is particularly handsome and outstanding are gone, and all of them are gone, in his words and body movements just now.

    "Mr. He, I'm sorry, I really lost my temper today, but I don't know why, but I really like it now."

    I can't understand what this part of his speech is expressing at all. He wants to invest in it now, and it's very low.

    He put his hands behind his back in front of him, just like the waiters in the lobby of the hotel, with a very polite look, and the two of us stood naked at the door of this hospital, let alone hindering others  Enter.

    But he couldn't keep approaching the left or right corner with one step, but he kept standing at that door.

    I think the way he is now, in my opinion, no one can stop him at all, because if you go to tell him something, he can find hundreds of them.

    There are even dozens of reasons and reasons for coming and going to tell you these things, so I don't know how I should communicate with him about this matter for the time being.

    I think his hesitating to speak is more proof of his current inner part. In my opinion, maybe he really exists. His extreme skin, very extreme mentality that is different from ordinary people  , because if he didn't practice like this, we don't know what he went through.

    But if his current appearance is not born, but molded the day after tomorrow, then there must be some peacocks and remnants in his heart. I don¡¯t know why, the more I think about him like this, the more I think about him constantly.  Thinking and imagining some of his psychological processes in my mind, I just felt a bit weird.

    And at this time, I was pulled again. He didn't completely hold my hand every time, but took my hand to hold his hand. He was very big, in other words  It is said that his palm has a kind of strength that a man should have. Every time he pulls my wrist, it is like a baby who is involved. There is no sense of security at all, but a tingling sensation, because he can  To grasp a strength.

    But he chose to use a particularly rude one, as if to tell me, you have to forget what I look like today, forget I'm sorry and I apologize to you for my actions, but you must accept me  those horrors.

    First of all, I have to admit that the reason he makes me feel painful is because I know he is a very good person, a very kind person, and no one who comes here to be a teacher will go there, but the dark side of human nature  Everyone has it.

    Everyone has a look that has never been sent out, and the second one that has never been met is buried in the bottom of my heart. You may not know it yourself, and you may only burst out in special stages.  appearance!

    I just enlarged the description there, so after I know what kind of person he is, it is the best to see his appearance, which makes me feel some embarrassment. The best one makes me feel  There are some thoughts and reasons in it that don't know what to do.

    "Sorry, I have to go."

    "I can't understand what you're talking about. I don't know if you think what you're saying is particularly absurd."

    I raised my doubts, my feelings, and everything I thought, but I don't know why he was completely motionless.

    Really at this moment, I saw his appearance and looked at his expression, and I understood why the monkey even became more robotic in many cases.

    It has become more mechanized, and it turns out that it is because he is very similar to Mr. Zhao in the true sense.

    It's just that Mr. Zhao needs to make a reference every time he takes out this very rare look, which makes me think it's outrageous.

    I don't know why, I have to?Any answer, his appearance really makes me feel very scared. I seem to see two monkeys from the Indian Ocean, but one is a high-end monkey, and the other is a not-so-high-end monkey.  .

    That's why I feel absurd when I say it.

    Only then will it make me feel that there are not so many traces that I can look for to mix it in.

    "Mr. Zhao, I want to ask you a question."

    "Are you ready to stop talking now?"

    I don't know why, what kind of courage I'm taking to have such a conversation with him, but I'm just really asking, a basic polite request.

    At this time, he held my hand again.

    It's my wrist.

    "Teacher He, first of all, what I want you to tell me is can you forgive me? Because I have already apologized."

    "Secondly, I think this matter should also be turned into a small matter, because I have really apologized, and now I am just like what I told you on the phone, I can be stable, this person I walked out of  , I don¡¯t know what kind of phenomenon they want to become.¡±

    I don't know why, he wants to emphasize these zero things to me again, I don't know why, he has to think about things so much, because he knows that even though I understand, I know, so he said that I want to  It is especially emphasized that I am leaving now because I hope that he can use a particularly good image to go back there.

    I don't know why when Mr. Zhao said it, I felt a little bit of moral kidnapping.

    "I forgive you."

    So I thought about how to tell him directly, what I want to hear the most, maybe then he can let me go.

    But I don't know why, I just struggled and didn't get any answer.

    "What do you want to do?"

    I don't even want to call his name at this moment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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