sexual root

It's so cold, I don't want to go into the water. "

"He wants to die. How can you save him? At worst, burn two more pieces of paper another day. Eight people will die in the sea if not ten. Are you really busy enough to save you?"

"Hey, listen, it's another man who is trapped by love. In this world, I really can't tell. I don't know what those people are thinking about all day long. Love, love, is not as good as money..."

Only one roar was heard, and the two never heard anything else.Looking at each other, one of them said, "Don't you have sunk into the sea?"

"Well, I think it's almost the same. In such a cold day, even if the water is numb, you can still swim."

The two chattered, tightened their collars even more, picked up the flashlight and prepared to go out to have a look.Suddenly, a person like a water ghost appeared in front of their eyes, the two gasped, and the flashlight fell to the ground and slid far away.

The fierce sea breeze made it hard to keep your eyes open, "You...are you a human or a ghost?"

With wet hair long and draped over his forehead, Han Kaixiu let out a breath of white air, "It's because of your hard heart that so many people die here every year."

The dumbfounded two looked at the man who spoke strangely in horror, and thought that it must be because his head was flooded and his head was broken.

Han Kaixiu turned around and walked towards the car swallowed by the night.

In this society full of power and power, people's hearts are weak and cold. In contrast, how precious are honest and innocent grassroots.

The phone buzzes in the backseat.

He didn't like loud ringtones, so he turned his phone to vibrate, and his ears and heels were much quieter.This time would not be the call he was waiting for, so he ignored it.

Steadily start the car, and head firmly in one direction—the home of him and the grassroots. The time is short, but there are countless warm memories of them.

After parking the car, Han Kaixiu walked towards home step by step, hoping to see that smiling face the moment he opened the door.

The silence of the room, the faint skylight coming in through the windows, everything in the room is as clear as day, because everything has penetrated deeply into his heart.

The room has already been cleaned, and it has been empty for so long, but the atmosphere of grassroots existence is getting stronger and stronger. The living room, balcony, bedroom...his figure can be seen everywhere.

On the balcony, the vegetables planted by the grass roots have been soaring, and the greenness is like fresh grass roots, which makes people feel at ease.

Han Kaixiu had never cooked before, a plate of vegetables came out as a black mess, too much salt and too little oil.He choked up his throat while eating, tears fell down in big drops, and the sourness in his heart was so strong that he couldn't melt it away.

What was he thinking when the grass roots sowed the seeds?Missing him?

When the grass roots are watching the green shoots emerge from the soil, are they waiting for him to go home?

When the grassroots watched the green leaves grow, did the waiting heart start to blame him?

This is retribution, grassroots with a big belly, looking forward to his return day and night, such waiting makes God can't stand it.So Shinno took him and Grassroots gave him back the ring they shared, and he was nothing but a big smug bastard.

The quilt was made of grass roots, and Han Kaixiu retracted himself, exploring the smell of grass roots.On the LCD TV facing the bed, the video of Grassroots was shown on the large screen. Since when did Grassroots become depressed, with a blank smile on his face and cold eyes.

Why, he never found out?

Not moving at all, Han Kaixiu maintained a posture, watching... until dawn.

Sleepless all night, disappointed till dawn, has the grass root been waiting for him to return like this?

Wife, I understand how you feel, where are you now?

Two lovesickness, one pain.

Xin Nuo went out with the ring, Caogen couldn't bear to cry loudly after watching his back disappear.

He can't bear it!

There are exactly the same rings, one for each person, and the grassroots understand the meaning of this ring.

In this way, there is no possibility between them anymore.

"Remember the bitterness of childhood, you must be self-reliant and self-reliant, and your destiny is to live strong."

"You have to remember that what you can hold in your hands belongs to you, don't force it!"

"For the doll, no matter how hard it is, you have to straighten your back!"

Han Kaixiu, I can't catch you, so you don't belong to me; I like you, and my mother said that I can't force it, so I let you go free.Without me, you will have better people to accompany you and have a better life; without you, I will live stronger. In this world, only babies are what I can have. For them, I will never surrender to fate. bow your head.

Feeling the dull pain in his heart, Caogen was a little at a loss.

Don't you all want to understand why there is a place in your heart that hurts so much that he can't breathe.

His friends bullied him, adults treated him indifferently, his wife abused him, and Xiaobao refused to recognize him... Until he came to this flamboyant world, he was looked down upon and despised by others, and the grassroots would feel sad and sad because of such treatment. , but it has never hurt like this, the heart-wrenching pain.

When he left Uncle Xinnuo, he thought that the emotion was already the limit of sadness, but he didn't want to have more emotional fluctuations than that.

To Uncle Xin Nuo is an inseparable family affection, but what about Han Kaixiu?Is it also family affection?Why does it feel so different?

The traces of the ring on the finger were still there, and Cao Gen bit her finger, crying so hard that she almost fainted.

Zhang Ma stood at the door, looking at the grass roots like this, her heart ached unbearably.

The young master and the grassroots are really going through a lot of trouble, God, open your eyes, don't torture them anymore.

One pain, two origins.

(9 fresh coins) (Birth) 077 Parrot Sends Love

Caogen's stomach is very big, and if there is no accident, the delivery date will be in these two days. Xin Nuo forbids him to go to the ground, for fear that he will bump into it.Mama Zhang stayed by his side all day to talk with him to relieve his boredom, but she would cleverly bypass Han Kaixiu. Now the grassroots mood is very low, and this negative mood cannot last until the time of delivery.

"Mom, why haven't you seen Xiaoran these days? Where has he gone?" Xiaoran won't leave him for so long.

"Xiaoran...Xiaoran is sick, so I'm probably recuperating at home now." Mama Zhang selfishly didn't want the grassroots to know that Wei Yiran was injured for him.

"What?" Caogen was surprised, "Why didn't you bring it to Uncle Wang? Uncle Wang is very powerful."

Zhang Ma comforted him, "Don't worry, he will take care of himself. Xin Nuo said that Uncle Wang's current situation is not suitable for too many outsiders to disturb him, so..."

"Xiaoran is not an outsider!" Grassroots was a little angry, how could such a good person as Xiaoran be a bad person, "Mom, can you ask Xin Nuo to bring Xiaoran here?"

"This..." Zhang Ma hesitated.

Grassroots eyes misty, "I have a lot of questions I don't understand, Xiaoran is very powerful, Xiaoran will not laugh at me, we are friends, he will tell me why."

Zhang's mother felt bitter for a while, Xiao Ran is amazing, Xiao Ran is very good and won't laugh at you, you are friends, what about the young master?What is in your heart, young master?

"Okay, I'll tell Xin Nuo."

Xin Nuo's laughing voice came from the door, "I sneeze early in the morning, so you guys are talking about me."

Mama Zhang got up, "Xin Nuo is here."

Grass root's eyes were attracted by the things in Xin Nuo's hands, and they couldn't see what it was covered by the black cloth, "Xin Nuo, what is that?" They were afraid that he would be bored, so they would often make something to relieve him.

Xin Nuo blinked mysteriously, "Guess what."

Grass root shook his head, he couldn't guess.

The black cloth was lifted slowly, revealing the exquisite birdcage, and the originally sloppy creature immediately raised its head when it saw the light, "I'm so happy, I'm so happy..." cheered.

Grassroots was amazed, pointed at it and said, "This...it...it is..." This bird looks familiar.

Hearing the sound of grass roots, the feathers were shiny, and the plump parrot jumped to the side of the cage, "Grass roots, grass roots, hello, hello!"

It's not that Zhang's mother has never seen a talking bird. She was surprised that this parrot could greet him the first time he saw a grass root. It should have been trained by a special person, and it took a long time.

Xin Nuo smiled and said nothing, patted the birdcage, "Hey, little guy, hurry up and say something nice, let the grassroots know your background."

The parrot pecked Xin Nuo's hand to express his understanding, and jumped up and down to sing, "Grassroots, my wife, be happy... make him laugh... pluck your hair... barbecue..."

Mama Zhang realized that it must be the young master.She quietly checked the reaction of the grassroots, the young master should be so hardworking, the grassroots should be soft-hearted.

Ordinary parrots can speak words and words, and a parrot like it can talk in a sentence. In addition to the talent of the parrot itself, the people who train it also spend a lot of thought.

If he hadn't seen it now, the grassroots would have forgotten about the bird. He smiled, with tears in his eyes.

Han Kaixiu still remembered, remembering that he liked the bird, he didn't eat it, he really sent it to him for training, and after he returned the ring to him, he gave back to the bird.

Why?Why does God always like to joke with him like this?

Seeing that the grass roots did not make a sound, the parrot stopped and looked at Xin Nuo and then at Zhang Ma, confused.

In the past, everyone would be amused when they heard it speak. Why did the grassroots cry instead of laughing?

Xin Nuo handed the tissue box in front of him, "I've already given him the ring." Hearing this, Cao Gen looked up with tears in his eyes, and Xin Nuo stroked his hair, "He said, one day he will put the ring back on you with his own hands. hands."

Zhang Ma was very happy, she knew that the young master would not be that kind of person.

Grass root looked at the cage in silence, and the parrot flapped its wings and suddenly said, "Honey, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I love you!