Today's Interview: Zerg Prime Minister and Autistic Facial Paralysis

You are downcast, but you have nowhere to vent.

Like a frightened stupid idiot, pitifully froze on the spot, unable to speak a word.

You can talk at length, talk eloquently, and keep calm and smiling from the beginning to the end. You are Sivir Mujie, the best male bug steward in the entire Zerg race, with a profound background, noble status, and outstanding ability. Field, you can also have the audacity to throw tea leaves in his face and get away with it.

But you understand that he is right, as long as the relationship is exposed, those words will most likely come true.

The Inquisition Court and Xiongbao will not hit you hard, but a green medal may not be that important, you know how tough they are, and how horrible and extreme their attitude towards Xiongxionglian is.

They will not hurt you, only him who is much weaker than you.

"Mr. Miao Jie, do you think that no one will love him except you?" Louis said coldly, "Are you going to drive him to a dead end for your own selfishness?"

Louis is very smart, he doesn't care about your love at all, he only thinks about the consequences, and he uses his emotions to beat you mercilessly, he doesn't listen to anything about freedom, worm rights, refuge and warmth, and you know that, You can't tolerate him being hurt, either by others or by yourself.

You stand up and say to Louis, "I see, sir."

This sounds great, but also boring, like every stillborn love, lonely and great, with all kinds of forbearance and unspoken difficulties, they may disappear in time, or be blocked by mountains and rivers, or Sleep forever in death.

Life has been burdened with responsibilities since birth, and you cannot shake off such shackles to love wholeheartedly.

You will never hurt him, but you can't guarantee that other people will be like you.

You can't calmly let him face these obstacles with you, maybe what he really needs is an easier life.

You leave the restaurant with a decision to make.

You know that he won't make friends easily, and once you step into his circle, you can't withdraw suddenly. He may not say anything, but you know that he will feel worried and will go to you.

So you tell Louis you need a little time.

You want to leave his place slowly and quietly.

The male can’t tell the difference between a friend’s love and a lover’s love. You can see from the tall stack of books in his house, what kind of person would collect the full set of "Little Duckling Finds Friends" and spend money to buy the same publication "Little Duck and Kitten" "Did You Say Hi Today"

He planted a lot of blue Elune, but never sent a single flower. You used to be secretly happy about his focus and affection, but at the moment you feel extremely lost. If he didn’t take his feelings so seriously, you might have reconciled with him early. He is together.

You have waited for so long because you are actually afraid that you don't love him that much, and when you fully understand your own intentions, you are reluctant to let him suffer for you.

So you start to implement your exit plan step by step. You are a housekeeper, and you are also a resourceful housekeeper. For a long time, you have maintained a healthy social relationship with others.

You know how to reject others with a smile on your face, and drive people out as if you were at home, but you still can't say the words that I don't want to go to that cold and paralyzed face.

Yes, when you alienate the other party intentionally or unintentionally, that male began to turn around and visit. You know how much he hates socializing and going out. Does he like you?Your heart is beating like a wind-up rabbit, but every time you try carefully, the other party will be dumbfounded and very natural.

You sighed and stopped talking.

The weather was fine that day. You received his message. After a little consideration, you headed to the boulevard. Facing Duke Louis' question of your delay, you responded earnestly.

You are not hooking him up.

You are quitting.

You need time.

This is the last time, you tidied up your clothes, restrained your emotions, and said goodbye to your lover like a warrior, saying goodbye quietly, he didn't even know that you had a date.

One day you will bid farewell to your sweetheart completely, you thought sourly, and wrote a sour little poem before leaving and pasted it on the bedside.

I cut a piece of moonlight

I know one day I'll give him back to the moon

I can only be dust in the air, fly ash

when there is no moon

In the sun, with a burning heart, I slowly accept my fate

You are very sad, but you didn't think about how to recall your flamboyant and ambiguous behavior after he became enlightened one day.

He may think you're disgusting, a pervert, or, he may love you.

He sent you a basket of Elune.

blue.

In fact, when you think about it carefully, you misread the time because you were too sad. He told you tomorrow night at ten o'clock, but you missed the key information and ran to the boulevard ahead of time. The robot Vasha came back from buying flowers and thoughtfully opened the door for you. , telling you in a cheerful tone that the master is in the backyard.

"You look really sad."

Vasha brings you a hot drink.

You took it, and came to the familiar garden with great regret and a little sourness.

All the Elunes in the yard were transplanted into small flower pots and packed in beautiful packages. The facial paralysis was kneeling and standing in the middle of a large pile of flowers, carefully arranging the flowers. He didn't see you, you But I saw a light sign next to it that read 'To Sivir Mulger'.

Your tea spurts from your mouth.

The male worm turned around abruptly, his face was paralyzed, his face showed shock, panic, and finally his pale face was red from head to ears.

"Why are you here?" He tried his best to maintain his composure, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.

You couldn't answer him, and after a moment of brain freeze, you looked at the light sign with a complicated expression, and carefully confirmed: "Is this for me?"

You don't need to ask, his expression tells you everything.

So the kiss afterwards was also very natural, first kissed your forehead, and then you kissed his lips, as soft as you imagined, like some kind of thick and warm food, you really want to suck it Suck and bite.

But he interrupted your movement, the little facial paralysis said to you seriously

"I am very glad that you like me too, Sivir, and I am also grateful that you have responded to my feelings. I will love you with all my heart and protect you. Please don't worry about my promise, even if I can't stand under the stele of Alta to you I swear, even if I can't have a wedding, I won't let you be hurt because of loving me, and I won't let you be slandered by others, I will maintain this relationship until I sleep forever in the dark."

All of a sudden, those obstacles that you once raised one by one turned into a thorn, piercing your heart fiercely. You trembled your lips, unable to hold back the tears rolling down your cheeks.

You kiss his forehead: "I am with you."

The ending of the story is like this, you were successfully carried home by facial paralysis, there is no suspense (beautiful), although the process was a bit miserable.After all, Louis is really difficult to deal with, but fortunately, there is Mr. Clarence of the Byron family, and Achilles himself had a long talk with his female father.

Although the content is untestable, the result is very satisfying. The other party has a sullen face and doesn't care about your business. The condition is that Achilles and Ron interact occasionally.

You don't care much about this. On the contrary, when you and Achilles were sweet, Xiao Ge's relationship progressed all the way, and the marriage was suddenly settled. On the same day as you, the partner was that cold-faced officer.

You once asked your lover in private what Xiao Ge did on the night of Elune.

Achilles turned his head to water the flowers with a paralyzed face, and said in an unhurried tone: "Gossip."

"You're not going to tell me?"

You stalked and tried your best, and your facial paralysis reluctantly said a word: "Emergence period."

You understand in seconds.

You and facial paralysis are the most worry-free.

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The author has something to say:

It's over, Sahua

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