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Chapter 774 Heart Pain

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    This makes me feel very sad and depressed, and it makes me feel that talking shit is not right.

    However, I must.

    Only by showing a very happy, very happy appearance can the child temporarily forget everything about grandpa. On the way back, he kept telling me why he should give  Other students bought such stationery and so on, and at the end of the day.

    He took out a pen.

    "Teacher He, I want to give this pen to Brother Deyin."

    "Why did you give it to him?"

    I know, I'm asking knowingly, but I don't know why when he took out this pen, although I didn't think about it when he paid, there were too many things, maybe he wanted to use the pen to write,  But I don't know why every time I have something related to monkeys, I always feel a pain in my heart.

    Feelings are really hard to say.

    It's not clear at all.

    "Because he's a writer."

    When I heard this, tears started to flash in my eyes completely, I immediately turned my head to the window, and immediately diverted my sight, because I knew that if this  When I have any little bit, I feel that when I say something that may cause me special sadness, then the whole thing will start to have a subversive behavior, that is, I will fall into a continuous  Sexual, the kind of self-quietness that cannot be pulled out completely, the expression of self-emotion.

    So now I must, to properly resolve this matter.

    It is necessary to deal with this matter completely.

    This matter is to say that it is a state of mind of mine.

    "OK, thanks."

    When I heard the word "fake", I don't know why, but I was very emotional. Now I have a time machine in my mind.

    That machine seems to have traveled to the next ten years.

    During this time, a lot of things happened, and a lot of things happened that made me feel very tired and unforgettable.

    However, when I saw the name of the monkey in the writer's column of a newspaper, I didn't know why at that moment. It was the happiest day I laughed in my life.

    I have already begun to think of this.

    The moment of his fame is in sight.

    Although I think it is particularly unrealistic and unreasonable, as if it is filled with a completely boundless, an imagination that seems to me to be in a wild imagination, but I don¡¯t know why, thinking of these  time will feel very satisfied.

    Special satisfaction.

    And when we went back and unwrapped the presents, we kept looking at the gifts I just bought, although I always bought the same ones as Pepe, and I can help the monkey write something, this man  In addition to a thermos cup, there are also some gadgets that can pass the time for Mr. Chen.

    It seems that only my moods are left in that bag.

    Because no one can share this feeling, and no one can pass on this feeling, because something must have happened between Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen, and Mr. Chen must have been watching, so the teacher will be full of tears.  with stars.

    Therefore, for the time being, it is impossible for me to stir up a wave of this matter.

    So I think it is a little bit, which makes me feel a little suffocated.

    I really don't know how I should handle it.

    Because in my opinion, this kind of thing has already started, whether it is in my life, or in my other trajectories, it has already happened, because there are many, many things  The banner makes me feel that it is not so heavy.

    I'm even beginning to imagine that if I cheat on my parents and things like that, and keep saying that I'm going crazy, I'll be a little edgy, and I don't know why my whole body is very uncomfortable, just  As if suffering from a whole body disease, it generally made me feel irritable, and I immediately walked out of the room very lightly, suppressing the desire and pressure in my heart.

    I went outside to ventilate crazily, and then I kept imagining whether I should call my mother-in-law, because I really don¡¯t know what I should do at this moment, watching  I am so familiar with a place in this village that I even saw??The parked car that I often borrowed from me, and the grandparents who occasionally saw a few girls starting school, and kept waiting for their children to come home at the entrance of the village.

    I feel like I'm going crazy now.

    Now I really don't know what to do or what to say at this moment, everything seems to me like a hype.

    However, suddenly, for a moment, I suddenly felt the drop of my heart, which almost made me fall down. I don't know what happened, it was the bronze all of a sudden, but it was only at this time that I remembered  A sentence I read in a book before, have you ever experienced the feeling of being so heartbroken that you can't breathe at all?  I've always thought of this as a joke.

    However, now I feel as if a stone is tied to my heart, a particularly large stone, and that stone keeps holding on for my heartbeat, but I don¡¯t know why, my tears  It just kept hitting that stone until the second it drooped, it was like hanging itself, suffocating.

    I haven't been relieved of that uncomfortable feeling for a long time.

    "Mr. He, hello."

    Just at this time, I suddenly heard a very familiar voice.

    However, I just discovered that after I have been empty for so long, I have not completely dealt with all these things at all, and I am constantly wandering around, when I am in those emotions.

    Only then did I realize that I had overlooked it, Yang Yang.

    I don't know when he came, he still hit me on the back.

    I immediately turned my head away, and cleaned up my expression and tears.

    "Teacher He, school is about to start."

    "I¡­"

    Yangyang's faltering appearance makes me feel that he has been looking for me for a long time.

    Immediately I squatted halfway, and I immediately squatted over there.

    Then he kept stroking the child's face and looking at his appearance, as if he wanted to tell me something sad.

    "Mr. He, may I ask Mr. Chen, will she come back?"

    For a while I didn't know what to say.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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