jealous tail

I opened the Baidu browser and typed "Cousin Cheng Deru's birthday", and the screen jumped as fast as my heart and blood.

"Thousands of officials scattered in the purple court under the battle, and heard whispers about Su Cheng.

The long body has been passed down from the past to the nephew and uncle, and the longevity bone is known to be a brother.

Ten thousand people who once lived would rather look at newspapers, but only ask for five acres but return to farming.

The elders of the four dynasties withered away, and the white hair greeted them a few years ago. "

I sneered, what a subtle Du Tingwei!I'm so fucking blind that I can't see all kinds of hospitality he showed Du Tingwei!October 24th, I forgot, today is Du Tingwei's birthday, the gift from my cousin is really grand, it was laid out a few days ago, it was directly printed in my book yesterday, and it is loved by thousands of people together, Being sought after by the world, he really takes it seriously.

"What the heart is tied to is indescribable."

This is what I saw when I peeked at his Weibo account before. I posted it before I met him. Although he does not write works on this account, he always posts some non-mainstream texts. He himself speaks kindly and has a good temper. So over the past few years, I have accumulated thousands of fans.

What a heart tie, it's indescribable.

I still remember that a fan asked him on this Weibo if he had someone he liked. He said yes, and the fan asked if it was a secret love, and he also said yes. Finally, the fan asked him why he didn’t dare to catch up. What did you say? "The world doesn't tolerate it, and the heart is timid. That pearl cannot bear the dust."

It turns out that the secular world doesn't tolerate it, so the mother is that cousin, can you tolerate it, what do you think of blood relationship?He is the jewel, unbearable to the dust, he is the jewel of the heart, so he refuses to use his flawed body to hook up, so I can fucking get it casually?what am iTrash on the street?When I became irritable, I would tear my hair, my scalp was so painful, and my eye sockets were about to crack.

After pulling a few hairs, I patiently pulled them into small pieces, and gradually became less anxious. I tried to calm myself down as much as possible. I usually lose my ability to think and make very naive decisions when exposed, so I patted my face to wake myself up.

I think about Jin Yeyu, think about all the good things he has done to me, I think to myself, maybe I made a mistake, the totems are homophonic, the poems are ordinary He Sheng, there are other people who like it, writers always love drama exaggeration, I was wrong, don't get excited, don't blindly slander.

I want to open the Weibo that I haven’t used for a long time, look at his trumpet, and look for information. Maybe he will post on Weibo later that he likes another person, maybe he has confessed his love to me in silence.

I opened Weibo with trembling hands. I haven’t logged in for a long time, but I forgot my password. I tried to enter several times, but none of them were correct. Finally, I entered Jin Yeyu’s birthday, but I logged on. Then I remembered that I was obsessed with him before. The passwords for all accounts are his birthday, and he loses this even when withdrawing money from the bank.

I went to find his trumpet, and I only followed three on Weibo, the south courtyard was windy, the north wall was snowing, and CCTV news.

I clicked on Luoxue on the north wall and kept pulling down. I wanted to start from the beginning, but my patience was running out. I stopped when my fingers hurt, which happened to be the few months before I moved in.

"The moon is gone, I don't know when it will come back, the house is very empty."

When I saw this, my calm mood was overturned. Isn't this the time when Du Tingwei left?Damn, isn't this a love brother's real hammer? "I don't know where the dandelions will land, but it probably won't land on the dry and cracked soil."

I opened my mouth to scold, fuck your mother writer, founder of non-mainstream sad quotations.

"It's raining heavily today. In the park, there is a piece of golden leaf elm and a lovely figure."

It's cute, your mother is a bitch, but I'm so handsome.

"When I'm busy, I wonder if the rivets on the clothes will bounce when I move."

I recalled the scene when I first met Du Tingwei, and I felt disgusted in my heart.

"A lucky red rose climbed on the balcony, and then the white rose also came."

Fuck your mother, roses, I am so charming, it is roses.

"The light in the room is very good, and there is a lot of dust."

I bit the edge of my tongue and continued to torment myself, paralyzing who you are implying.

"If you can't pick one, just pick the other one. You have to have one."

The smell of blood between my teeth was strong, and my fingers trembled. I don't know if it was from anger or injury.

"Night lights, heat, stove, Merlot, none of them are for me."

I really can't bear it, I don't have a tendency to be masochistic, and I can't appreciate how the person I like says how he likes others.

I pulled upwards desperately, until these days.

"Tonight, we end at the end of the song."

I looked at the time, it was the night I went to bed with him, and I found that my breathing was so messed up that I needed oxygen to maintain it.

"There is a beautiful oriole in my hand, but when I see that eagle, I still feel palpitations."

I couldn't take it anymore, I smashed the phone on the ground, the carpet was hairy, and the cheap rubber phone case touched the expensive wool, and I didn't even dare to make a louder sound.

I slammed my fist on the white wall, and my joints hurt like they were broken.

I still can't accept it until now, I'm actually a fucking spare tire, the spare tire that hasn't changed after going to bed, it's the spare tire that Du Tingwei compares to, it's the spare tire that Jin Yeyu casually took to satisfy his desires!Fuck you golden leaf elm.

Because of Du Tingwei's sudden love of guilt, evasion, anxiety, and panic, I would even reluctantly give up on Du Tingwei in order to have a complete love with him. So return my kindness.

Fuck Jinyeyu, which your mother made a fuss about, what the hell is your name, Jinyeyu? Forget your fucking name, Jin Yuanbao, so that everyone will like you.

My mouth was full of bitten wounds, and the bloody smell made me nauseous. I pulled the quilt away and wanted to ask Jin Yeyu, is that why you fucking like me so much?Strictly speaking, it was a dislocation of my ankle, but Du Tingwei made too much of a fuss, fearing that it would hurt when I reset, so he gave me an anesthesia injection with minimal side effects, and treated an outpatient case as a terminally ill operation.

The more I think of Du Tingwei's thoughtfulness and love, the more I feel like I have been slapped hard on the face. I don't know if Jin Yeyu is insulting me with Du Tingwei, or I am insulting myself with Jin Yeyu.

The soles of my feet were on the ground, and my ankles hurt like needles. I bent my knees, barefooted, and moved out of the room with one foot while holding on to the furniture. It's like a joke.

The door of the room was not locked, and I smashed open the door with my elbow. The carved glass on it shook a few times, and it would shatter under any weight. There was no one in the room.

Like the person who made an appointment to fight arrived at the location but couldn't find the other player, I gritted my teeth angrily.

There was a note on the table, and I limped over to comfort myself, but it turned out to be Golden Leaf Elm.

"Xiao Shen, there are some things that need to be discussed at the publishing house. You can have some lunch by yourself. Ting Wei should be back in the afternoon."

If you entrust your current lover to the lover in your heart, I should praise you for being generous, or call you an idiot.

The bell in the bedroom rang, and I crumpled the paper into a ball and smashed it on the refrigerator door. I squeezed it so roughly that the nails on my left hand scratched the flesh of my right hand, and blood oozed under the skin.

To answer the phone, I thought, no matter who it is, I need someone to talk to, I have to talk to someone, otherwise I will go crazy, and I can't help but smash this house.

The bell just kept going, and I got over so many hurdles to get back to the bedroom that it was still ringing, and I probably know who the hell is going to be that persistent.

Kneeling on the rug, I'm exhausted.

"Xiao Zhu, are you sleeping?" I tried to keep my tone calm, "Ah, I just woke up."

"I made soup in the kitchen, did Jin Yeyu bring you some to drink?" I sneered, how could he have time to serve me.

"Drink it, it's very delicious."

"I put in the angelica, which you don't like the most. How could it be so delicious?"

My eyes hurt from anger, how can you know me so well, as the sweetheart of my bed partner, how dare you treat me so well, one or two all bully me.

"When are you coming back?" I asked.

"I'll be right back."

"Ah, then I'll wait for your return."

Over there with a low smile, "Okay."

"Du Tingwei."

I seldom call him by his first name, so he froze for a moment before asking how.

"When you come back, I'll tell you something."