Begonia's Jinjiang Employment Guide

: "Yeye, are you bullying the freshman too much? He has just entered school. Later, you will be told by others that it is not good to oppress graduate students."

"Thank you senior sister for your concern, I will take care of it."

"Oh, you're welcome, you're welcome." The senior sister glanced back, and seeing no one, she leaned closer and whispered, "This junior is so handsome."

"I think it's okay." That's it.

The senior sister smiled and slapped me lightly: "Damn, that's because you are also good-looking. Do good-looking people have such high eyesight?"

"It's really handsome. I took a few photos secretly last time. The death angles are so beautiful. I will cherish them forever." She paused, and said a little embarrassedly, "Yeye, now in our group, it should be you I should be the most familiar with him, how is his personality? Is there a date?"

...Alas, Yi Mengda is such a troublemaker.

"Not familiar." I replied lightly, "I haven't talked much, most of them are related to the subject."

"In terms of personality, I don't know. It should be what everyone sees. It is cold and doesn't talk much."

"You'd better ask him about the object, I really don't know him well at all."

After speaking, I felt that the senior sister's expression was not right, she was staring at something, with an embarrassed expression.

I turned around, it was him.

He was standing by the door with his lunch in his hand, staring at me, he had heard a lot, his eyes were dark, his brows were tightly furrowed, his hand holding the lunch box was a little hard, it seemed to be trembling uncontrollably, his knuckles were slightly twitching White.

"Yi... Brother Yi... don't get me wrong. We..." The senior was embarrassed and flustered, stuttering a little, trying to explain.

He didn't speak, just stared at me, he didn't pay attention to the senior at all, it made me a little nervous.

Am I wrong?

Are we familiar?

It's just a relationship with a p three years ago, so what's the big reaction.

He came to me, wouldn't he?You're not going to punch me for this, are you?I still remember that he was suspended for two years because of fighting.

I looked at him with some vigilance, and took a step back, wondering if I should run away.

In the end, he just put the lunch box next to me: "Senior, your meal. It's twelve o'clock, it's time to eat."

Then turned and left.

The senior sister took a big breath and touched her chest: "I'm stupid, I was scared to death. His behavior just now was so terrifying."

"Well, yeah. It scared me." It was also the first time I saw it.

100.

I picked up the lunch box and put him next to Yi Mengda's computer.

He has been sending me lunch boxes since the third day, and I don't know which tendon is wrong.

As soon as 12 o'clock came, he sent me a boxed lunch on time and asked me to eat it.

I put it back every time, but he still sent it the next day.

Whatever he wants, he can give it away.It's not my money.

101.

I don't want to go to the cafeteria, it's too far away, I just ate some bread and settled down, there are quite a lot of things to do today.

102.

When I went to take out the garbage, I passed by and caught a glimpse of him taking some white pills.

It's not the first time I've seen it, I saw it once a few days ago, he stuffed those small white jars into his bag in a hurry, as if he was afraid that I would see it.

I can't help but feel a little funny, does he think I will control what medicine he takes?

Even if he is terminally ill, he will die tomorrow, and it has nothing to do with me.

Oh no, it still matters.

No one is free coolie for me anymore.

Class 27 Assistant Episode 9

103.

On the day of the dinner party, when I came, Yi Mengda had already arrived.

I chose a seat far away from him and sat down. I didn't want to get too close to the scumbag, lest it affect my appetite.

104.

I am 25, I am an adult, and I have learned to drink in the past three years.

All three bottles just make me slightly tipsy.

The instructor was talking eloquently, and the active fellow students were laughing and joking, pushing and changing glasses. I sat in my seat and listened quietly. Sometimes when the cue caught me, I would pick up the conversation.

Everything is normal.

Except for the look that is thrown at me from time to time.

I'm going to swear, shit, it's so annoying, why do you keep looking at me?

See if I can see a flower?

105.

Also, my stomach hurts after a few cold beers, but bearable.

Now that I'm leaving, it's too much to spoil everyone's interest.

I seem to be sweating, I wiped my forehead with a paper towel, there are fine beads of sweat.

106.

[Tool man]: Yeye, are you feeling unwell?

[Jiang Ye]: This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, Brother Yi.

All the problems in the world can be solved with eight words - none of my business, none of your business.

[Tool man]: I'm sorry.

[Tool Man]: Everything before

It's too late, I don't even bother to listen.

[Jiang Ye]: Hehe

[Jiang Ye]: If you talk about it, it will be blocked

He didn't continue.

Then he talked to the instructor, got up and left.

107.

"Xiaoye, are you okay?" Xiao Naner who was sitting next to me asked me, "Did you have a stomachache?"

I shook my head: "I'm fine, just a little pain."

107.

He came back about 10 minutes later, soaked from head to toe, with a plastic bag in his arms.

His hair is also wet. Three years ago, I thought he looked very cute and cute when he was wet, like a cute dog, but this time, I think he looks like a dog in the water.

"What's the matter, Brother Jiang? Is it raining outside?" The senior sister who was sitting by the bed opened the curtain and took a look, "Ah, it's raining heavily!" People know that it is raining heavily outside.

"It's okay, I went out to buy something." He shook his head and reached out to wipe the water dripping from his forehead.He walked over to me and put the rain-stained plastic bag on my desk, which contained a bottle of mineral water and several boxes of stomach medicine, the kind I usually take.

Almost at the same time, the phone of Xiao Naner, who was sitting next to me, rang. He walked to the door and opened it, and took a takeaway, which was also a bag of medicine.

Xiao Naner handed me the medicine bag.

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

Everyone is looking at me curiously.

The tutor first broke the silence: "Xiaoye, what's the matter with you?"

I hurried to haha: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a little uncomfortable to eat cold, just a little bit, everyone don't worry about me."

"Xiaoye, the junior you bring is really kind to you. He also helps with experiments and buys food and medicine." Some seniors made noises.

"Senior Xiao is also very kind to you." A senior sister spoke.

Help, it's too embarrassing.

The mentor saved me again: "We are brothers in the same school, we just want to have a good relationship! In the future, everyone should be like Xiaoye and the others, build a good relationship, and work hard to do scientific research together!"

"The instructor is right, come, drink." The topic was changed.

I breathed a sigh of relief, asked the waiter for a cup of hot water, opened the medicine Xiao Naner bought, and drank it.

I saw Yi Mengda who was sitting in the distance, lowered his head as if a little disappointed.

I kind of wanted to laugh, and it deserved it.

108.

Although, he still replied politely and thanked him on WeChat.

And money for medicine.

Of course, I also returned Xiao Naner's.

It's just that when I left, I only took the medicine Xiao Naner bought.

In front of his face, he threw his medicine into the trash can.

109.

I don't know what his expression is now, I didn't look at it.

Anyway, I'm pretty cool.

Class 28 Assistant Episode 10

110.

The tutor took a lot of photos and posted them in the group, and asked everyone to post all the photos they took. He wanted to choose photos and write articles.

The tutor runs a personal public account by himself, recording his life and the students he leads.

For example, team building, xxx published sci, xxx published a paper in an authoritative journal, and what results were produced in the laboratory, they will write articles and post them.

This time is no exception.

A few new members have been added, and Shimen's first group building in the new semester will naturally be published on the official account.

After posting, ask us to forward it, but everyone doesn't like to forward it, because there are too many, so by default, whoever is in the article must forward it.

The instructor's reason this time is: "Everyone is on the top this time, shouldn't you forward it to let everyone see the masters we love each other?"

Well, it looks like everyone has to turn this time around.

I almost never post or read Moments, so the entire content of my Moments is the tweets of his official account that my mentor asked me to repost.

I'm just a retweeting machine.

I clicked into the official account and took a look. The title was "The xx sect welcomes newcomers, the first team building in the new semester!" "

The cover is a high-definition photo of Yi Mengda... I don't want to forward it.

"The reason why Xiaoyi's photo is used on the cover is because he is a newcomer, and he is still good-looking, which can attract more people to see, and make other groups envious, hahahaha." The tutor explained it this way.

The content below is full of pictures and texts, colorful, gaudy, and a little... weird.

Alas, the tutor is the boss, and the boss is the father, so I have to listen to what my father says.

I frowned and clicked to share with Moments.

111.

I suddenly realized that because I didn't have the habit of checking Moments, I didn't seem to click on his Moments after I pulled him out.

Click to see nothing.

I click on it.

The background is the default Moments background, which has not been changed.

There are only two circles of friends.

The earliest one was posted on November 2019, 11, and contained only a full stop.

[. ]

It was the day I caught him taking the other guys into the little apartment.

Alas, I still remember it clearly.

Obviously it's been so long.

Article [-].

[Happy birthday. ]

The picture is a pure white cat with a miniature birthday hat on its head, looking at the camera with its big black eyes, and its paws are pawing at his hand.

Posted on 2021.05.30.

0530 is my birthday.

I clicked on the picture and stared blankly for a second, then turned to look at me in the mirror.

I don't know if it's my delusion.

sort of...like me?

112.

My heart is a little blocked.

why?

Class 29 Assistant Episode 11

113.

The next day, Yi Mengda didn't come.

The instructor said that he was caught in the rain yesterday and had a high fever, so he asked for leave today.I have a fever because I bought medicine for me, so let me go and express my condolences.

I don't really want to go, but the fact is, and the instructor has spoken, there is no way, let's go.

The instructor gave me the address of his home: "He doesn't live in a dormitory."

I glanced, it wasn't close.

114.

I bought fruit and went by subway.

115.

He is so rich, the housing price here is not cheap.

I looked up and said with emotion.

Downstairs is to brush your face to enter, but I was confused and followed the aunt who was shopping for vegetables in front.

116.

2106, here it is.

I rang the doorbell.

When the door opened, his eyes were blank.

Yes, that's right, it's dumb.

It's the kind of numb, a little dull eyes, as if seeing everything empty, and everything doesn't matter.

I've never seen such a look on his face.

But the moment he saw me, his eyes lit up: "Yeye."

"I heard that you have a fever, and the instructor asked me to come and see you." I lifted the fruit in my hand and planned to enter the door.

He hesitated for a moment: "My house may be a bit messy."

"It's okay." Anyway, I just put a piece of fruit and sat down symbolically.

After I entered, I was stunned. It wasn't a humble speech like a humble house, but it was really messy.

There are a lot of debris scattered around the open kitchen, probably bowls and plates,

In the living room, pillows were thrown around, some were cut open, and feathers were scattered all over the floor.

Not right.

"I'm sorry. Auntie Housekeeping will come tomorrow." He apologized to me again, "I'll sweep up the debris. You can wear my slippers." He took off his slippers and stepped on the ground with bare feet.

I grabbed him, and it was too inhumane for a barefoot person to sweep the floor: "You wear it, can I come in with shoes?"

There are no extra slippers on the ground, he lives alone.

"Okay." He walked slowly to the utility room.

I sat on the sofa and watched him sweep the floor unhurriedly. After sweeping, he walked slowly to my side, sat down, and stared in a daze.

Something is really wrong.

Out of his mind, he can perfectly fit his current state.

It's like he's been robbed.

I looked a little scared.

"Is your fever gone?" I asked him.

"Well. Withdraw."

But he doesn't look like a person with a fever, but rather a high fever of over 40 degrees that burns out his brain.

Alas, he won't really be burnt to be mentally handicapped.

Then am I going to be responsible for him?

I hesitated, stretched out the back of my hand, and touched his forehead.

Very hot.

It looks like 39 degrees.

"Are you calling it quits?" I asked him, "Where's the thermometer?"

"Take medicine." He answered irrelevantly, looking at a certain point in the void.

Forget it, let me find it myself.

117.

"Meow~" A white cat ran out of the bedroom, it was the one in his circle of friends.

Not afraid of strangers, he still rubbed against my legs, jumped onto the sofa, stared at me curiously with those black eyes for a while, stretched out his cat paws and pressed them on my thighs.

"Meow~"

"Yeye." He turned his head and said.

"Ok?"

"Meow~"

almost simultaneously.

He called the cat Yeye?Complicated feelings.

The white cat Yeye stepped on my legs, passed by my legs, and burrowed into his arms.

He hugged the white cat, looked into my eyes, there was a thick layer of mist in his eyes, and spoke slowly:

"Yeye, can you give me a hug?"

The fog prevented me from seeing his eyes clearly, and I didn't know what he was thinking, although I had never guessed his thoughts before.

He looked pitiful, like an abandoned puppy on the side of the road.

It was really miserable, I couldn't bear it, and raised my hand hesitantly.

Let go again.

I don't dare and don't want to hug you anymore.

118.

He looked at me for a long time, slowly lowered his head, and stroked the cat one by one.

Mao Mao closed her eyes comfortably, and it melted into liquid on his lap.

It was like being punched in the chest by someone. I felt breathless and stuffy.

So annoying.

I got up and went to find him a thermometer.

119.

No need to look for it, he soaked the electronic thermometer in the glass.

It's on the bar in the kitchen, and you can see it after walking a few steps.

Next to the glass of water is antipyretics, brand new, not opened at all.

From the bar counter to the nearby ground, some pills were scattered here and there, and the medicine jars rolled into nowhere.

Is he lying to a ghost?He calls this taking medicine?

120.

I took an empty cup from the cupboard and boiled water.

Put hot water and medicine in front of him: "Eat."

He obediently took it and ate it.

"Get up and go to bed."

He stood up and walked slowly to the bedroom.

He is like a robot now, he does what I order.

Ugh.

121.

The bedside table in the bedroom is full of all kinds of bottles and jars.

Many bottles were emptied.

I picked up a bottle, looked at it, quetiapine.

A little familiar, as if I have heard it, but I don't know what it is for.

I took out my phone and looked it up, treating manic episodes of schizophrenia and bipolar disorder.

Dada, who are you?I sat on the floor and looked at him lying on the bed without speaking.

There is a voice deep in my head telling me to get out of here quickly.

hurry up.

I can't stay any longer.

One more second and I might be on the verge of tears.

122.

A few days ago at noon, he brought me food again. I didn't understand why he did this, so I gave him a face: "Yimengda, are you sick?"

What was his expression at that time?

Lost, restless, afraid.

There was light in his eyes, but it was extinguished by my words.

It turned out that he was really sick.

123.

He lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

I stood up, helped him tuck the quilt, turned around and wanted to leave: "Have a good rest."

He took my hand with great strength and refused to let go.

He looked at me with an almost pleading look: "Yeye."

Am I some kind of badass?

Why are you looking at me like that?

Don't look at me like that, please.

very annoying.

I broke off his fingers one by one with all my strength, and put his hands back under the quilt.

124.

It might not be safe to leave a feverish psychopath alone.

Get someone to come and leave.

I picked up his mobile phone and stuffed it into his hand: "Unlock it."

The unlocked screen is on the memo interface.

I'm not the type to be interested in other people's privacy, but this memo bears my name throughout.

I swiped up a lot.

1. Jiangye

2. Yeye's birthday is 5.30

3. Yeye's favorite position|position is hugging grass.

I don't, I like it because you like it.

4. Yeye likes to breathe, and he breathes very nicely.

...

10. Yeye likes to drink the taro milk tea from xx.

I didn't, and that's because you bought it.

11. Yeye likes to eat sweets.

12. Karma may like cats.

13. Karma hates field battles.

......

264. Yeye doesn't like milk tea anymore.

The 265.xx milk tea shop's taro paste bobo milk tea is very unpalatable, and Yeye hates it.

266. The industry doesn't like measuring data.

267. Yeye doesn't eat lunch well.

268. Karma may have a stomach problem.

269. The stomach medicines that Yeye takes are xxxxx and xxxx.

270. The industry will drink.

271. Yeye hates me very much.

So annoying.

Is he sick? ? ?

Oh, he is indeed sick.

125.

I clicked on the address book to see if there were any friends or family members he knew nearby who could take care of him.

There is only one contact.

business industry.

Can't stand it.

I'm really going crazy.

126.

What about his family?

I don’t have a phone number, I should add WeChat.

I clicked on WeChat, and there was a conversation on the top.

business industry.

I can hardly breathe.

In the address book, there are only a few contacts.

Me, the doctor, his father, the mentor, several counselors, the housekeeper.

Also, where did he get his friends from?

I thought about it, and sent a WeChat message to the housekeeping aunt, asking her to help take care of this patient when she comes over tomorrow.

Without hesitation, I picked up my bag and ran away.

It may not be so fast when running 50 meters.

I ran away from there.

127.

It wasn't until I got on the subway that my messy mind reacted.

I clutched my chest and gasped for air, like a man who had nearly drowned but was rescued ashore.

I don't want to think about it, so I empty my mind.

He just stared straight at the shoes of the passenger opposite.

"Brother, do you want this?" There was a childish voice.

It was a five-year-old girl in a small dress, and she put a tissue in my hand.

did i cry?

I even forgot to thank you, I just reached out and touched my face mechanically.

is wet.

Why am I crying.

Class 31 Assistant Episode 13

The author has something to say: Pull the lamp... go to wb to see it?

128.

The worse he is, the happier I am.

I'm so happy right now, hahahahahahaha.

This is called evil will be rewarded with evil.

You deserve it, call you a scumbag.

I lay in bed and told myself so.

But why can't my tears stop?

My eyes may be broken, I'll have a look tomorrow.

129.

I had a dream, a long, long dream.

In the dream, he was still the same as five years ago, with a cold face, not talkative, but he would smile at me.

Dirtytalk in bed, but nervous about holding hands.

He will press down hard|into her body while kissing me tenderly.

Holds me tight when I sleep.

He will play "River Flows in You" for me in the piano room full of moonlight, and then pull me into his arms and kiss.

...

At that time, he was fresh and vivid, although he was so cold and vivid.

Dada, how did you rot?

130.

I woke up in the middle of the night.

Because I can't breathe.

If I don't wake up, I will drown in my dream.

131.

That short period of time with him lit up my lackluster youth.

If, in the days before that, I was a pool of stagnant water, then after meeting him, I was alive.

For the first time in my life, I had what I wanted, who I wanted, and what I wanted to do.

There is only one time to love with a lonely courage without thinking of oneself.

In my long overdue rebellion.

132.

Dada, what have you experienced?

what are you thinking about?

I don't seem to have ever understood you.

His good and his evil were mixed up in my mind, and I kept cutting them out and still messing them up.

I leaned against the head of the bed, weeping uncontrollably.

133.

I didn't speak to him for more than a month after that.

I don't know how to face him, I have never dealt with this kind of thing, my attitude towards feelings before was black and white, but now I am confused.

Then run away.

He also returned to normal.

Urge me to eat at twelve o'clock every day as usual, and I will take it once in a while.

Help me do experiments without complaint, although I didn't give him so many tasks.

After dinner, silently followed me and sent me home.

......

I didn't say a word to him, and he just went about his business quietly.

I'm really confused.

134.

The days gradually returned to calm.

Until a WeChat message from my roommate.

It was a Saturday night.

[Roommate A]: Xiaoye

[Roommate A]: Are you with Yi Mengda?

I don't understand why, this nonsensical sentence, how did he come to this ridiculous conclusion?

No one asked me that question five years ago.

[Jiang Ye]: No

[Jiang Ye]: Why did you suddenly ask me this?

[Roommate A]: Is that so?I was looking through your circle of friends, and I saw a tweet with a photo of Yi Mengda on the cover, so I clicked it out of curiosity.

[Roommate A]: You are both in S University, and you are still following the same tutor. I saw the photos in it and thought you were together.

[Jiang Ye]: This is just a coincidence.

Based on this, the conclusion is drawn that the human brain is really strong.

[Roommate A]: Not together

[Roommate A]: Yeye, there is something I haven't told you

[Roommate A]: Actually, it was Yi Mengda who sent you back that day

[Jiang Ye]:?

I made a WeChat call to him.

"I didn't mean to lie to you, Xiaoye." Roommate A was a little embarrassed, "It was Yi Mengda who brought you back that day, and I was the only one in the dormitory. I was shocked when I opened the door. You smelled of alcohol and drunk. He was unconscious, and Yi Mengda was very scary at that time, his eyes were red, just that look, he felt like eating people, and his expression was very fierce. It was completely different from his usual one, and I was frightened."

"One of the people with him said that he was a policeman, and he was watching at the door. After he put you away, he told me that I must never tell you that he was there, so he said not to mention him. I was really scared at that time Yes, I think he has taken some kind of d-drug, it's so scary."

"I'm sorry, Xiaoye."

After listening in silence, I took a few deep breaths and said, "It's okay."

"Xiaoye, were you together back then?"

I don't know this question either: "It doesn't count. What's wrong?"

"Because he is handsome, he has a lot of gossip. I heard one at the time. It is said that he fought because of you."

"Me? How is it possible?"

How is it possible, he has already gone to fuck someone else.

"I don't know the specific situation. I didn't dare to ask you at the time, so you didn't know either."

My roommate talked about my daily life again, and I was a little absent-minded.

Finally hung up the phone.

The messy ball of thread that I had finally forgotten jumped out again, and even more messy thread was added.

Why didn't he tell me?

What does fighting have to do with me?

It's getting messy.

135.

I stared at the paper in front of me and stared blankly for an hour.

No, escape seems to be useless.

[Jiang Ye]: Xiaobai, are you there?

[Road]: dripping

[Road]: Banzhu, long time, long time no see

[Road]: What's the matter?

[Jiang Ye]: I want to ask, how much do you know about Yi Mengda's fight and suspension from school?

[Road]: not sure

[Road]: I only know that the period before he left school was quite abnormal, and he talked more

[Jiang Ye]: Do you still have the contact information of your counselor?

[Road]: Yes.

[Road]: 139xxxxxxxx

[Jiang Ye]: Thank you, Xiaobai.

136.

I got on the phone with their counselor.

"Yi Mengda, I remember this student." The counselor is quite old and has been transferred to other administrative posts, "I am very impressed."

"Your name is Jiang Ye, right? I know you too. You are excellent. Don't you know about this? Sigh."

"Those two students said some nasty things about you. I don't remember the details."

"Yi Mengda has bipolar disorder. He must have been in a manic period at the time. When he heard about it, he started fighting with someone. The fight was so fierce that the two of them were sent to the hospital and stayed there for a long time."

"Later, his father came forward and donated a lot of things to the school, so that he would not be expelled."

"Hey, this kid is not bad, he just looks indifferent."

"His family relationship doesn't seem to be good either."

"I don't know after the suspension of school. It should be for medical treatment."

"When I come back to school, I won't bring him with me. There will be a new counselor."

I choked up: "Thank you, Mr. Hu."

hang up the phone.

137.

I put on my shoes and went out.

There is a first time for him.

138.

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong", I pressed it urgently.

He opened the door and I walked right in and closed the door.

He didn't expect me to come, his eyes widened slightly, a little pleasantly surprised.

With all my strength, I clenched my fist and punched him in the face.

Maybe it was too hard, he was hit by me and staggered back a few steps to the right.

He turned around and was stupefied by me: "Yeye you..."

I didn't give him a chance to speak, so I punched him on the right side of the cheek and pushed him down on the sofa.

"I'll fuck your mother Yi Mengda!"

He wouldn't resist me, but just looked at me in a daze, opening his mouth to ask.

I rode on him and pressed him, grabbed his collar, and yelled at him angrily: "Are you sick?"

"I forgot, you are indeed sick."

"Can't you say you are sick!? Ah?!" I may not have spoken so loudly in my life.

I punched him again, and tears fell on his clothes, wetting them all: "You think you are Lei Feng?? Do good deeds without leaving your name??"

"Are you still very self-impressed??!"

His face was swollen from my beating, but he stopped talking.

"Let me ask you, did you have sex with that man that day?" I grabbed his collar vigorously with both hands, trying to calm myself down, but I couldn't.

My hands were shaking all the time, shaking uncontrollably.

He shook his head.

Grass.

damn it.

"Won't you tell me something??" I was going to be mad at him.

"You're a fucking bastard!!!" I couldn't move anymore, I sat on him and cried loudly, letting my snot and tears wipe all over this bastard.Dirty to death he forgets.

"I'm sorry, Yeye."

He cried, his eyes were red, and the tears flowed out drop by drop.

He stretched out his hand to hold me in his arms, pressed the back of my head with his right hand, and stroked my back with his left hand again and again, like stroking that cat.

"You're a big fool." I lay on top of him, from howling to sobbing, cursing him from time to time.

Because he is really stupid.

I've never seen a more stupid person than him.

He took the tissue on the coffee table and gently wiped the tears on my face.

"Well, I'm an idiot."

"Don't cry, Yeye."

"My heart aches."

He held my face and kissed it gently.

I cried even more fiercely, and I could almost stop it.

I was still angry, so I bit his lip viciously, without mercy.

A strong smell of blood spread between our mouths in an instant, I took the initiative to hook his tongue, not letting him dominate, kissed him roughly, and robbed him.

He didn't move, allowing me to bully me.

After five years, my kissing skills have deteriorated a lot.

And get tired quickly.

......

He looked at me, chuckled, turned over, and pinned me under him.

He knelt on the sofa, with his knees pressing|opening my legs, and pressing against the thigh|roots of my thighs.

He bent down and kissed it. Unlike mine, he kissed softly, like kissing a fragile china doll.

If my kiss is a storm, then his kiss is a gentle spring breeze.

We kissed quietly for a long, long time, so long that I thought time was frozen at that moment.

The comforting kiss gradually engulfed a layer of thick lust.

He kisses from lips to ears, down, up the neck.

It lingered on the neck, leaving some ambiguous red marks.

...pull the lights up.

141.

"Yeye, can I like you?"

"Um..."

"Yeye, can I chase you?"

"Okay... um..."

142.

I'm crying again.

It's cool to cry.

143.

I don't know how many times I have done it, but I have achieved the sunrise intermittently.

There was a fish belly white on the horizon.

We kiss at dawn.

144.

"Yeye, how long will I be chasing you?"

"Hmph, let's see how you behave."

Class 32 Assistant Episode 14 (End)

The author has something to say: it's over~

Emonda perspective

1.

I don't think there's any need for emotion.

My mother fell in love with my father, madly in love, but my father had other women outside.

My mother is sick, she has bipolar disorder.

Sometimes she is very kind to me, and sometimes she lies in bed crying all day long.

In the end, she killed herself, right in front of my five-year-old self.

Blood splashed all over me.

A month later, the father brought the woman home.

Feelings are the most useless thing.

So I don't need to.

Be it friendship or love.

2.

They all said that I was cold-blooded, and my mother didn't react at all when she died in front of her, and she didn't shed a single tear.

3.

I seem to suffer from the same disease as my mother. Sometimes I am full of energy and new ideas, and sometimes I don’t want to move.

My father took me to see a doctor, it is said that it is not serious.

4.

I'm taking medicine.

The medicine is so hard to take.

5.

After eating for more than ten years, it seems that the disease has been cured.

6.

I fell in love with sex|love during the holiday after the college entrance examination, which made my brain feel very comfortable.

I seem to be pretty good at sex | sex, I've only been on a few dates, and I've mastered a lot of tricks to make someone feel good.

But I don't kiss people.

It's something couples do, I'm just venting my sexual desires.

7.

I met a p friend.

He is very good looking.

He is so cute, he is obviously a youngster, but he still pretends to be a veteran.

He asked my name, no need, we were just dating.

Our xsh is surprisingly harmonious. It can be said that we are a match made in heaven in terms of x.

8.

He asked me out again.

It's really comfortable to be with him.

I love hearing him pant.

9.

We became regular friends.

I would love to have sex|love with him.

After I made an appointment with him, I didn't look for anyone else.

10.

My sex drive seems to be stronger than average.

11.

The perfect P friend is not perfect, he tried to kiss me, I turned my head away, and he actually started crying