I'm almost dying.

I didn't tell him.

The diagnosis was taken back in the afternoon. The doctor didn't plan to give it to me and asked me repeatedly if I had family. If I had family, I would have been urged to take stomach medicine when I first had stomachache. When I vomited blood for the first time, I was forced to go to the hospital for examination. When I fainted for the first time, I was surrounded by people crying and talking about why I didn't know why I was precious.

If I had family, I wouldn’t drag gastritis into gastric cancer.

These days, the doctors are all terrifying. After reading my diagnosis and then, the doctor advised me to be admitted to the hospital as soon as possible. I folded the diagnosis twice, stuffed it into the back pocket, and asked the doctor how long I could live if I didn’t come for treatment.

you guess.

I quietly whispered to the drunkard who was sleeping around me.

Only half a year.

I'm dying, but I just won't tell you.

I've been with this drunk for seven years.

From the age of twenty-three to now, my 2juro gave this bastard when he was old.

When I first met him, he was so beautiful, kind and considerate. When I was playing card games, I took care of everyone inadvertently. I didn’t know how to play, so he threw away his cards and sat beside me to teach me. He lost all that night, and later I knew that I couldn’t play cards with him, so I just looked at him, so I didn’t care about watching cards.

Later, when we got together, the days were really tangled. In the morning, we baked bread and hot milk together, and we ate warmly to work. The first thing we did when we opened the computer in the company was to ask him if he had arrived. By the way, we told him that the aunt who wore a big red skirt and squeezed into the bus every day changed into a short grass-green tweed jacket because of the cooling. At noon, the phone wasted endlessly. After dinner, we hugged each other and tried our best to do some exercise to digest food. Maybe my stomach disease was because all the blood was supplied to places that should not be gone.

Later, he quit his job and started his business. At first, he was not a penny and didn't see him for half a year. After work, I went to him to stay up late to make ideas and even attended the banquet as his assistant. He drank high-concentration white wine one by one, and kept awake, and reminded him not to forget to sign the contract when he was unconscious.

I open my eyes and think of the beauty of the past a thousand times in the dark, and I feel particularly relieved.

I'm dying, you bastard.

I am a man. I have a mistress in that way. I can't act coquettishly and make trouble. I'm just showing facts and reasoning, and I don't care about it. I'm so angry that I can't write a post to complain. I just turned two pages and found a flaw. The remaining fifty pages were watched by fujog girls, which scared me to flee.

Later I became calm. The other party was indeed younger, beautiful and skilled than me. He looked simple and innocent like a crystal, just like his taste. No matter how humble I was, I couldn't get back to the favor of the current president. Fortunately, I still have shares and is the second largest shareholder of the company. Love is gone, and I still have money.

Last month I found out that the money was gone.

I thought the equity that belongs to me was actually just my imagination or illusion. The President turned his hand and made a fuss. It was not easy to want me to have nothing?

I had a big fight with him and even started fighting. Since I found someone outside him who had neglected himself to ask Yuexue, how could he be able to fight him regularly and exercised regularly. He was beaten to no avail and lay on the ground for a whole night. He slammed the door and came back with a drunken face. Seeing that I was still raising a corpse on the ground, I came over and kicked me twice, threatening me, if I stopped causing trouble, I could still support me in the past relationship, if I was ungrateful, hum.

I didn't dare to let him hum. Good days are too many, and when I think about it, I feel like I'm so unbearable to look back. So I cleaned up my wounds and didn't cause trouble, but I couldn't swallow this. I got angry and breathed out the diagnosis of gastric cancer.

After all, God helped me and helped me think of the most amazing trick to take revenge on him.

If he still cares about me, he would have really let out a sigh of anger. If he doesn't care about me...

Then it's really meaningless for me to live.

This is how people are, they are different from what they like.

When I woke up in the morning, I heard the sound of fried eggs. For a moment, I felt like I had just lived together. I rubbed my face on the pillow and woke up a lot. I knew that he was just used to eating eggs in the morning, so I fry one for me. I turned over and got out of bed to wash my face. When I passed by the living room, I saw his cell phone vibrating.

It's so sweet, and it's still called.

After sitting on the toilet and shit for twenty minutes, I heard the door outside and the man had already left.

I turned on the faucet and put my head in. After the cold stimulation, the water gradually became hotter.

Maybe I'm too confident in myself.

When I went out, I took out the garbage. The thing covering the top was golden and yellow, and it was extremely perfect for a fried egg.

The result of not eating breakfast was stomachache in the middle of the morning. I pushed the mouse into the bathroom and blew the water. The stomach was empty, and the only thing I vomited was yellow and green sour water, which made my throat hurt. While vomiting, I thought I was about to die. I felt very uncomfortable and couldn't help crying. I felt that if I hadn't been with this bastard, I might have lived for a long time.

When I first got together, I was actually quite frightened. When I fell in love with a man, I would be very nervous and frightened every night. He didn't like wearing tao, and I didn't have the energy to move after doing it. After three days of work, I couldn't bear it and tried to give my advice. He accepted it verbally, but when he did it next time, he forgot it.

In fact, I am also blamed for my indecisive will. As long as he kisses twice, he will not be able to find Bei.

Later I accidentally saw on the Internet that the average lifespan of GAY without protective measures will be much shorter than that with protective measures. I was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly threw it to him, and he didn't reply to anything. After that, I have been wearing it for the years since then. In fact, what if I wear it? The survey shows that the average lifespan of GAY is 39 years old. The moment I decided to be with him, I ruthlessly shortened my lifespan by half.

The Taoist priest on Mount Hua said that I could live to the age of eighty without illness or disaster.

Turn off the faucet, sniffed, and planned to pretend to be fine. Fortunately, the employees were all holding regular meetings downstairs, and no one would break in to find their design manager pale and red eyes. I was in a suit and tie, and just as I was about to turn around, I heard a low sigh from inside.

I can't walk anymore.

The sound was just now, in the gap between the water flow being caught by me.

If a person is to be humble, God cannot stop him.

I turned around, pointed my toes and moved over little by little. In fact, it was just three compartments that were opposite. You could tell that it was in the innermost area by listening to the sound.

The two innermost door locks are broken.

I leaned against the door and listened for a while, and sincerely sighed that young people can bend and stretch.

After listening for a while, it was really boring. I curled my lips. Just as I was about to leave, my elbow accidentally touched the door...

It's really lively and fragrant.

I looked calm. San'er yelled softly when she saw me. When she was found peeping, she was simply more generous. I held my arms and leaned against the door to appreciate it.

He turned around and found that I was watching. He smiled brightly, then held San'er's face and kissed him fiercely and domineeringly.

I lit a cigarette and watched him for the first time before I threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and walked out. At this time, he planned to do the second time, but San'er's eyes were blurred and she was not awake, so she pulled him up.

I took a breath after leaving the door.

The toilet is too smelly.

I put out the cigarette and glanced at the man who came in, too lazy to pay attention to him, and focused on the planning book with one hand. The man also kept his usual enemy and I stood by the door with his hands on his chest, as if I were Venus, the embodiment of love and beauty.

As long as he was present, I would definitely not be able to concentrate on my work. On the surface, I seemed serious and careful, but in fact, I was already in my heart and kept scolding. After scolding for a while, I pretended to take a cigarette and glanced at him. It just met his eyes. My heart trembled and my hands trembled, and the cigarette fell off.

I can only go down and pick it up.

When I picked up the cigarette, I suddenly whirled 360 degrees and pressed it on the table, hitting my waist so hard that it hurt.
Chapter completed!