Yari, you Xibei product

That afternoon, Xibei started to have diarrhea, all kinds of diarrhea. When he came out of the hut for the 13th time, he saw a certain Valley Master who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and looking at him with disgust.

"How long do you plan to occupy the latrine?" Lord Gu Zhu rushed in after he supported the wall to let the door open.

The small courtyard of Yari was designed by himself. He originally planned to design the toilet indoors, but finally gave up because of the cleanliness protest in his bones. He had to put it in the small courtyard. Because Xibei was an important patient, he was placed in the small courtyard. The other toilets in the valley are definitely not as close as the next door to Yari's small courtyard, so Yari also tasted the taste of death after rectifying Xibei.

What is self-inflicted, this is it!

What does it mean to plant what kind of melon and bear what kind of fruit, this is it!

Yari reflected deeply, and decided not to take laxatives next time, but to change to something else!

As soon as he walked out quickly, Xibei rushed into the toilet like a gust of wind, and knocked Yari so that he turned several times before he stood still. The birds chirped and sang in his head. He collected himself and walked towards the house. Very sad.

Lan Ruo knelt in front of Yari's desk, waiting for Yari to come back. In fact, she could do without kneeling, but she just wanted to ask for her own peace of mind. She knew that Yari would not blame herself, but she still felt guilty and uncomfortable.

Asia and Japan do not belong to this world. If it weren't for the dispute back then, neither of them would have come to this world, this strange place.

As soon as Yari pushed the door open, she was startled, her legs that had just stepped into the door quickly retracted, and even took a step back, her eyes quickly turned around the room, and hurried in and closed the door.

"Why did you get punished by Lin Xi to kneel?" Yari stepped forward to help Lan Ruo up, "It's okay, I just checked, Lin Xi is not here, you stand up, I just watched, when he came back I told... .”

Lan Ruo couldn't get up, moved forward on her knees, and hugged Yari's leg, "Yaya, I'm sorry. Back then, I shouldn't have agreed to He's marriage. I shouldn't have let you marry without telling you. I shouldn't have married you." Let the interests go to your head, and I dare not look for you in this world, I am a coward, I was wrong, I am sorry."

Yari stood there blankly, Lan Ruo's choked voice gradually faded away, and what came to mind was the last dispute between the two. I remember that I also shouted hysterically at that time, what was the reason for shouting.

"Xia Ya, if you ask me to marry, I am a man, even if my body is a woman, but my heart and my bones are all engraved with the taste of a man. If you ask me to marry, you will sacrifice my happiness , for the benefit, you sacrifice me! Sacrifice me, right!"

"Xia Ya, if you want to get married, do it yourself, I don't care!"

"Xia Ya, don't force me. If you force me again, I will undergo sex reassignment surgery. I will not marry, no!!!"

"I'll help you earn how much money you want, and I'll help you climb up if you want status. Why did you sacrifice me!"

"Xia Ya, has your conscience been eaten by a dog!!!"

"Xia Ya, you treat me like this!"

Then, he ran out by himself, Xia Ya chased after him, and then what?

Then a car rushed over, and in desperation pushed Xia Ya who was tugging at her away. The only thing she thought in her mind was that it would be better to die.

Yari's eyelids trembled slightly, and a tear slid down slowly, dripping onto the head of Lan Ruo who was looking up at him.

This tear seemed to turn on some kind of switch, but Lan Ruo, who was sobbing softly, began to cry loudly, crying out her regrets and fears at the time, crying out her sadness over the years, crying out her worries and fears over the years, crying out Over the years of resentment and suffering.

Fortunately, you also came to this world.

Fortunately, I still have a chance to recover.

Fortunately, I still have you.

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