Half A Million, I’ll Marry You/C11 It's Easy to Throw People Away(9)
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C11 It's Easy to Throw People Away(9)

After seeing her future son-in-law, the only thing that Liu Ming's mother didn't feel dissatisfied about was that she had instantly achieved perfection. He directly went past his old daughter and discussed the matter of betrothal with Zhou Zhe. Lei's Liu Zaiyan was tongue-tied!

Well, the first time she'd made a promise, it had been a day. This added up to ten days, which was already considered slow. But, Dad, there's no need to be in such a hurry to get married, is there? Fifteen years of engagement, fifty-one years of marriage, wasn't that a bit too quick?!

After having lunch at home, Zhao Huang Li sent her friends away to go shopping in the city. Until Chou drove the car to the town's Willow Smoke Cottage, the Willow Smoke was in a state of drowsiness. Sitting in the car and looking at his own door, Liu Jiayan shivered.

She remembered something she had deliberately suppressed. Once her private domain was invaded, she would passively lose all of her territory and sovereignty. She wasn't willing to make the same mistake again!

She bit her lip and turned to Zhou Zhaoxing. The pain instantly spread to her heart and lungs. Indeed, a good man didn't belong to her!

She lowered her eyes, clenched her fist, and quietly told Zhou Zhe, "Sorry, Zhou Zicheng, I don't like to deceive people. Although I like you very much, but I can't be selfish to hide. I tried to find a boyfriend last year because I don't understand men and women. I'm not … "

Liu Jiayan finally couldn't say the following words as he got off the car with a sad heart. He held back his tears and said to the silent man, "Although this kind of thing is already popular, but I can't get past that. He felt like he was incomplete. Whether it is voluntary or forced, the truth cannot be covered up. "Yes, yes, no."

Liu Zaiyan controlled his soreness and said many things. Even at the end, he did not see Zhou Zheng respond. Liu Zaiyan, on the other hand, was calm. She smiled faintly and did not say goodbye, not wanting to walk slowly. He turned around and returned to his own house, closing the door and locking it. Sitting quietly at the desk in front of the bed, through the thin curtain, staring blankly at the car parked around the silence.

She could not help but hope for an outcome. Just for a short moment, but so long that Liu Ziyan felt like she had walked a century.

With a "kacha" sound, it started and flew away.

The moment the car lifted off, Liujiu cried. Grief was hard to suppress. She covered her mouth and tightly clenched her teeth, unwilling to reveal even the slightest bit of pain.

Tears rolled down his face and slid into his clothes. The warmth dissipated and the cold air froze.

Liu Zaiyan was suddenly enlightened. It covered his heart and was empty.

She mocked him lightly. It was all thanks to her writing about the girl's feelings, but she could not see her feelings blossom.

Liu Zaiyan cried until her tears dried, and her whole body was powerless and sore. His eyes were swollen, his face was dry, and his throat was hoarse. If not for the pain in her stomach, she would have forgotten that she had an aunt. She bit her lip as she panicked. She was in so much pain that she didn't even bother to cry. This was too f * cking too much of a f * cking shit. She had never felt such pain before!

Liu Jia Yan endured the pain as she grabbed her stomach and filled it with hand treasure, feeling around the kitchen to heat up some hot water for herself. Liu Jia Yan endured the pain as she covered her stomach and filled it with hand treasure, feeling around the kitchen to heat up some hot water for herself.

Liu Zaiyan was so anxious that she almost cried again. She forcefully received more than half of the pot of water and boiled it. She remembered buying a packet of ginger candies, opening them, drinking them once. When Liu Jiayan found the wet brown sugar, she was so angry that she started laughing. F * ck, they were all going to bully her this time!

Gritting her teeth in hatred, she changed to an extra length of sanitary towel, poured a cup of hot water and tightly placed it under the blanket. He kicked off his shoes, placed the warm hand treasure at his feet, and curled up under the covers. The glass of water stuck to his stomach through his clothes. Only then did he feel alive, and let out a sigh of relief.

Liu Zaiyan closed her eyes, the whole of the day's worth of memories came back to her. She touched her heart, her lips moved, and finally she sighed.

What the hell!" Why did she have to say those words with her cheap mouth? Wasn't she just making things difficult for him? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Liu … Such a good marriage, and it was all ruined by you? What, you've only had a few days of comfort, and you think you're enjoying it too much?

Liu Zaiyan scolded himself in both inside and outside, but he still felt aggrieved. Breaking Zhou was a small matter, but her mother knew that it was a great matter. Liu Ziyan shuddered at the thought of the consequences of her destroying such a close relationship. A buzzing sound filled his head as his head exploded. In his ears, he could hear the voices and faces of his relatives. She was exhausted from the cold and the hot, and even when she covered her head, she could not feel the warmth for a moment. She could not help but hate herself.

Liu Jiayi was afraid that he would wake up and be unable to turn around to do something stupid when he was daydreaming. So he emptied his mind and let himself sleep. Faintly sleeping for an unknown period of time, she felt an uncomfortable feeling under her body. As soon as she moved, a warm current would gush out. She remembered that she had an aunt, afraid to lie flat on her back for fear of dirtying her clothes and quilts.

Smoke moved and felt something was wrong. His pants seemed to stick to his body, wet. It was too hard. She touched her pants uncertainly. The heat in her quilt was so hot that she couldn't tell if it was caused by too much blood, so she stuck her hand under her nose and sniffed.

Liu Ziyan's heart skipped a beat and he frowned when he smelled the unique scent of meridian blood. He didn't dare to move his body again.

She thought to herself in a depressed manner, 'What a mess! Men are gone, and aunts are messing around too!' The girl couldn't even be bothered to open her eyes as she tried to remember when she had dirtied the bed on the main account (Big Aunt). After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't think of the exact details, only knowing that it had been many years.

She sighed and put her bloody claws on the headboard of the bed. He hadn't touched her cigarette for a long time, so he was depressed. He had no choice but to narrow his eyes and touch his glasses first.

She was afraid that the blood on her pants would get onto the blanket. She raised her hand to push the blanket away while she half lay down, her eyes wide open.

What was going on? She slept for a while, and the 180 eyes of a half-blind man became clear again! Liu Jiayan, that chicken jelly, used the back of her hand to rub the mucus in her eyes until she could no longer feel the feces in her eyes. Her eyes were wide open; she was not dreaming. Still visible! Although it was slightly blurry and could not be seen too far, he could still see things two to three meters away clearly!

Liu Zhaoyan stood up excitedly from the bed, and with a "dong" sound of impact, her vision went black. Her head was dizzy and tears were flowing.

She covered her head and squatted on the bed for a long time before she regained her senses.

Liu Ziyan's eyes were wide open as he stared with his mouth wide open. He was completely stupefied. This? This! This?! Why did this look like her junior high school dorm room?! Lifting his eyes, he saw that it was all flower-red bedding. It was unknown how many years the wooden planks had been used for, but the yellow was turning black. Then, he looked at the bed that he was standing on and was stunned. Behind him, there was a window facing the south. On the right side, there was a wall. He then looked in front of him … This was her eighth grade dorm room!

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