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Chapter Two Four (6)

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    The non-mainstream woman looked disappointed.

    After eating McDonald's, I pretended to answer the phone, "Hello?Really! You wait, I'll come right away!Don't move the knife, I'll bring the gun."

    Put down the phone and saw the non-mainstream woman looking at me in surprise, "Brother's phone is advanced, you can answer the phone without pressing any buttons!"

    I thought her words were insulting me, but I felt relieved seeing the admiration on her face.

    "Then leave it alone, there will be a later date." I should go when I got my wallet back. In fact, I took the money for McDonald's when I got home. The wallet is empty, and the only thing of value is the one with me  Group photo when I was a farmer in middle school.  The wallet itself is also commemorative, and it can be sold for more than 100 yuan if it is resold.  So it took a lot of money to get it back.

    Unexpectedly, the non-mainstream girl chased after her, "What's the name of the eldest brother?" It seems that this girl has been deeply fascinated by me, and I am even more proud.

    "The name is just a code name, you just need to know it's me."

    She seemed to understand but half understood, "Then how can I contact you?"

    "There are so many people in the sea, if there is a destiny, we will meet each other, if there is no destiny, why force it."

    "Are you a monk?"

    "Monks are all mortals, they just have different moods." Ever since I saw a few monks texting while eating meat last time, I feel that the monks today are no different from everyone else, and even the mobile phone is more advanced than mine.  With the incense money of many devout believers, the major monasteries have also added a lot of modern high-tech electronic equipment. The presiding elders basically have a notebook.  Basically, the wedding is about to be held. Of course, I haven't investigated whether there are any secrets hidden in private, so I can't talk nonsense.

    After the non-mainstream girl left, Wu Ke hurried to my side and hooked me, "That's right, I have yours."

    I rolled his eyes at him, "Fuck you."

    After Wu Ke smiled, he also went to work.  I said hello to the foreman today and said that he would not come any more. I feel that I have been very busy recently.  Because after a period of time, I want to start writing books again.  The foreman said "oh" very calmly, no wonder he is the foreman and I am cleaning.  The world is indeed fair.

    I didn't plan to start a new book this time on the computer. Although computer typing is very refreshing and easy to modify, I decided to go to the library to write because it is quieter there.

    After I got home, I took a shower first, and it was quite dirty after sleeping outside on the street all night, and it was hard for me to accept it.  In fact, a large part of the reason why I like to take a bath is because the faucet in my bathroom is warm in summer and cool in winter.  In winter, the water temperature is warm for three minutes and hot for three minutes, so we have to put it in the bathtub, so the water temperature is almost the same; in summer, the water temperature is even more abnormal, there are only two levels, one is ice water and the other is hot water.  It is normal only in spring and autumn. After washing off the dirt on the body, turn off the faucet.

    After drying his body and putting on a new shirt, he picked up some fountain pens and hard copies and stuffed them into his bag.  He took out a few ten-yuan bills from the drawer and put them in his wallet, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled at himself in the wallet.  Looking at w beside him, he wanted to turn around, but there was no chance.  The scene next to the toilet in the bookstore is enough to show that W has a new support. I suddenly regretted it so much that I threw the bag on my back on the sofa, and I didn¡¯t want to go anywhere while lying on it.  What I used to insist on doing, but now I have achieved nothing, and I even feel less hatred.  Time, the bastard, erased the hatred that shouldn't be erased, but never erased the love that should be erased.

    Tell myself every day that it has nothing to do with W, but I am reluctant to throw away the clothes she once left with me, but I can't give up a photo from my high school days.  There has been no news of her since the toilet left. I never doubted my firm belief but was only broken by a dream.  At Jian's wedding, I can still think of the unfeeling thoughts in my heart, thinking that I only have revenge in my heart, the ridiculous thing, the decision that made me suffer for three years has been wiped out more than half of it in less than half a year.  Beating his chest.  After I lost it, I realized that what I wanted most was to live with w, and I felt that I didn't want to go to that shit Li Jiancheng anymore, and I didn't want to lose so many good things because of him.  Killing him doesn't bring the dead back to life.  Although this idea is very unfilial, it is indeed my most sincere idea.

    The most painful thing is that people who buy lottery tickets have been insisting on buying a number, but one day they want to change the number to try their luck on a whim, only to find that today's 5 million number is the previous number.  When I bought that number again the next day, I found that the lottery ticket drawn at night was the number I bought yesterday.  In this situation, I have the desire to die.  When I bought two numbers together every day, I never won a prize again.  Many things are too difficult to grasp, you don't know where your next bet will beWhich set of numbers won the lottery, because even the people who draw the lottery don't know.

    What I can't get always thinks that she is good, so I won't go to w again. What should I do if I find that revenge is the most important thing when I have her again?

    The phone rang, an unfamiliar number.

    "Hello? Who is it?" I asked.

    "It's me." A boring answer.

    "who are you?"

    "I just met a girl today."

    "I met a lot of girls today, how do I know which one you are?"

    "Guess what."

    "Guess your sister."

    I didn't think much about who this person was and turned off the phone. For such boring harassing calls, I think they are either insurance or money scammers.

    I fell asleep after throwing my phone on the sofa.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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