It was clearly time to get off work, but I didn't want to leave. The secretary and my boyfriend had an appointment tonight. When I got off work, I kindly reminded me not to treat myself too harshly. I rubbed my temples and thought, no matter how good I was to myself, it was useless. I was almost dead. My fucking thing was gastric cancer, and I couldn't digest it if I wanted to eat some good things.

He left the office at 8 o'clock in the evening, and there was only light in Xiao Zhang's corner. The house he rented had no internet cable and the wireless network coverage was not good. He left the last one every night and used it for some internet. Everyone knows that it is not revealed that his family is in trouble. In addition to subsidizing the household, his monthly salary also needs to be kept for the down payment of the house.

As soon as I saw that the empty table was already sitting on it, I felt a stomachache. When San'er was transferred here in the afternoon, the department even welcomed him collectively, especially the idiot deputy manager. The child was in elementary school and he was still coquettish when he saw the handsome guy.

It's like the whole world likes him.

Nowadays, the night is getting more and more empty. When I go to a nightclub, I might vomit blood on the spot after just two drinks. If I go home, I can’t think of any other entertainment except taking a bath and watching American TV series. I used to improve my personal cultivation with books, but now I don’t have much time to go, so I want to buy two boxes of ingots and burn them at the intersection. I should deposit them in the underworld bank in advance.

The chrysanthemum still hurt slightly, and he did not show any mercy in the afternoon. He turned over and over and over again, and sighed while doing it, but my body was still soft. What a joke, even if you have been sleeping with you for so many years, it would be strange if you can't put the pose you like!

Besides, you don’t need to have many new loves. At most, you can follow you in another year, so you don’t have to hurry.

He never knew gentlemen in bed. The happier he was, the more he made you green and purple, kissed and bite, and did everything he could. At that time, I had just dated him, and felt full of joy in the pain, thinking that all GAYs were like this. Later... I took a deep breath, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and advised myself not to think about it.

I drove around the city and circled around the city, but I couldn't help but think about how happy I was in the past. After dating for about half a year, I decided to take the postgraduate entrance examination, quit my job, and worked with him with a large stack of books and worked hard. I often worked until I forgot to eat. He came back for half an hour at noon to cook lunch for me. Seeing that I had eaten, he stuffed a few bites into his stomach and rushed to the company. Although he worked in his mother's company at that time, his tutoring was very strict, and even the second generation ancestor was late, he did not miss it. After work in the evening, he detoured to a small market nearby to buy me meat and fish, and found recipes online to follow it. He smashed walnuts one by one, put them in small bowls in front of me to replenish my brain. When I read the book until twelve o'clock in the evening, he sat next to him and pretended to read it. After a while, he fell asleep, his saliva flowed on the table, and even said that I was framed by him.

On the day of my exam, he was in a car accident and was hit by his right arm. He was afraid that I would worry, so he sent me a text message telling me that he was on an emergency business trip. I was devoted to the exam and didn't think much about it. After the exam, I returned home and saw that he had come back at some point. He had one arm hanging, like Yang Guo, and made a table of good dishes for me, saying that I would celebrate my rebirth. I sat at the table and cried and ate, and secretly swore that I would be with him for the rest of my life.

Until now, I believe that we have truly loved each other. Although we are not earth-shaking, we all have the courage to sacrifice ourselves for each other.

So I was very unwilling to let the two of them make a fuss like this.

Thinking of the past, and comparing the present, the tear glands were uncontrollable. I was crying so hard that I was so old that I could not see the tears. I used the car to seal it and wailed loudly. After two green lights, the back of my hands were covered with tears, which was wet, and I had to lean into the tissue. There was only one tissue left in the car, and I couldn't pull it out no matter how hard I saw it. I couldn't see clearly with tears in my eyes, and I was distracted by the tissue. I didn't check for a while, and didn't pay attention to the red light in front and hit the butt of the car in front.

There was a "bang".

The car in front immediately turned off the engine, and I jumped forward a long piece. My head hit the steering wheel hard, and suddenly woke up. I wiped my tears with my sleeves and recalled the speed just now. Fortunately, because I subconsciously reduced the speed, the car did not speed up, and because of this, I was not injured.

I got out of the car and checked it out. I almost went crazy after a glance.

The one that hit a BMW 730.

Moreover, the rear of the car was severely sunken, and the lid of the trunk was deformed. A BMW sedan was almost turned into a Chery QQ. After this overhaul, I could buy another car for my car. I swallowed my saliva, heard footsteps in my ears, and trembled, "Yes... I'm sorry... I didn't pay attention."

The man didn't say anything, reached out and touched the back cover, probably knowing it. He looked back at my Dongfeng Nissan, his eyes moved upwards, and looked at me, and finally his eyes were frozen on my face.

I was stunned for a moment, turned my head away, wiped my tears with my sleeves. In fact, it was gone long ago and it was all dry.

"Why are you crying while driving?" he sarcastically, "Have your girlfriend ran away with someone?"

One hit.

I gritted my teeth and said, "I'll call, I'll be responsible for this matter. If I don't say, how much is it, I'll fix it for you."

"No, my car has insurance, you don't need it." He took out his cell phone and pressed a few buttons.

“My car has insurance too…”

He raised his hand and signaled me not to speak. The phone was connected, and I don’t know who it was. He told someone that he had an accident and told him the specific location. He hung up the phone before the other party responded. I guess he must be a big shot. Although one fell asleep beside my pillow, I, a young citizen, was used to it, and when I saw the big shot, I still couldn’t help but envy and hate him.

"Why are you crying?" He put his phone in his pocket and simply sat on the butt behind the deformed car.

I ignored him and took out the phone and asked the insurance company to deal with it. He chuckled and said, "You don't have to compensate, I have insurance."

"It's not that I can't afford to pay!" I cursed, but in fact I knew in my heart that I really couldn't afford to pay.

He gave him the savings of work when he started his business. After years of being together, I didn’t care about saving money at all. Even my salary card and bonus card were placed on the bedside table. I only brought a credit card and a sub-card card when I went out, and the main card was in his wallet. So when the equity was transferred by him, I found that I was really penniless.

In addition to the monthly salary, the deposit is only 2,700.

He sighed helplessly and said, "Otherwise, tell me why you cry, I don't want you to pay."

After struggling for three minutes, he didn't want to be the mentality of knowing that he was clumsy and rear-end and creating a high bill to win. He cleared his throat and said, "The person I love has abandoned me."

"Oh?" the man tilted his head and smiled sarcastically, "It's really strange."

I frowned.

"No matter from any angle, you don't look like the one who was abandoned." The man sat safely on the butt of the broken rear car, even crossing his legs, "You can't do it at a young age?"

I was stunned and immediately realized what he was referring to, and wanted to bite him: "You can't do it!"

He just smiled: "Since that's the case, is your mother too harsh in protecting her shortcomings, and her wife can't stand it?"

"My mother passed away when I was young." Although I had no impression of her, I was still a little sad when I mentioned her.

"Sorry." Although he was sorry, he still had a sarcastic smile in his eyes. "Since that's the case, you are GAY?"

"You are GAY." I have been tempted by others, and the tone and tone of this sentence and even the feelings are just right. The other party will definitely notice how disgusting you as a straight man is to GAY.

There is no way, I don't want to be surrounded by good or malicious eyes.

"Oh, that's it." He shut up and stopped talking. He looked at me for a while, took out his cell phone from his pocket and played games. I hugged my shoulders a little cold, and wanted to go back to the car to turn on the heating, but it was hard to leave it outside. After all, it was my responsibility. So he could only bear it. He turned his back and called my insurance company. Although it was not working hours, the other party's attitude was still good, so he said that he would arrange someone to come here.

When I bought the car, I paid the full payment myself. He originally said he wanted to give me a better one, but I didn't want it either. Good and bad cars are the same when driving. No one would give way to you just because you drive a Rolls-Royce to work. Please, everyone is in a hurry.

Since he bought the car himself, the insurance company also chose it himself. He didn't interfere, so it would be easy if I wanted to hide it from him. My insurance company and his arrived here almost at the same time, and the two parties discussed the claims. He stood aside and was bored. The Angry Birds left the system halfway through the fight and said lightly: "No need to define the responsibility, just fix it."

If he couldn't explain a word, he understood it himself, and others were stunned.

I told the insurance company: "It's okay, I'm full of responsibility, you...well!"

My mouth was covered.

"Why are you so twisting?" The man covered my mouth and reached out to stop the taxi. "Maybe it's because of your bad temper that your boyfriend doesn't want you."

Because this sentence is so lethal, my brain cells crashed for five minutes, and I realized that the taxi had already run out and I don’t know how far it was.

"What do you want to do?" I was angry.

"What's so great about GAY? It's not wrong to like homosexuals." He lowered his head and glanced at the time on his phone. At 10:15, "There are kiss marks on your collarbone, on the right."

I trembled all over and covered my right collarbone suddenly: "This is..."

"For girls, you can afford to drive such a car at your age and be handsome. If you don't have a bad temper and like domestic violence, you can basically live with you. And your temper looks good," he said, "Why doesn't that person want you?"

He had a slight jumping mind, but fortunately I could still keep up. He sighed like giving up, retreated into the back of the taxi, and said in a muffled voice: "He has a new love."

The man screamed unbearably.

"What?" I asked.

"How hard do you have to be abandoned to be abandoned?" He lowered his head and whispered in my ear, "When you look like you, wearing jeans and walking around a nightclub, there will be no less than ten people coming to touch your butt."

I raised my eyebrows and said, "But in fact, I only have my butt to attract my family."

He opened his mouth and was about to ask me something, but my phone rang. When he answered, it was someone from the insurance company who asked me where I was. I was about to talk, but he snatched it and hung up and turned it off.

"You're lucky to meet Robin Hood," he said.

"ha?"

"I'll help you get your love back."

"If you are sick, take medicine."

"I believe it or not, I am a psychology student."

"The complete episodes of "Criminal Psychology" and "CSI" are on my hard drive, including the latest updates in the latest season. I'm recently reviewing "Forensic Pioneer"." I said.

"What's the meaning?"

"I don't even know these things but I'm so embarrassed to say that I understand psychology?"

Mr. Floyd frowned his eyebrows rarely, looking very sad: "Doesn't you need someone to talk about your depression?"

I patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's not wrong for men to like gossip. You asked tonight, right?"
Chapter completed!