Heartburn

"... Why?" I looked at her, I almost couldn't believe my eyes, and even unintentionally buckled the way to fell, and I couldn't deceive people again.

In front of this, this person wearing a big emperor is not my emperor, but I have always been happy, and I am worried about lovers.

If I said that I can confirm the feelings between our two, then this moment, realistic cruelly gives me a slap, teach me a dumb, and let me have all confidence in the past in an instant Collapse.

Why are you here?

Why do you wear the emperor's phoenix?

why……

And I want to know, but why do you want to lie to me?

She looked at me in his words. Suddenly put me up, put it in bed, opened my sleeves, and said: "I am scratched, I have to take medicine." I have to stand up.

The way this transfer is really hard, I am angry with her clothing, and I can't clael my hands: "Stand! Let's talk about it again!"

"You rest assured, I don't go," she wrapped my hand, shakes his head, soft, "You let go, I am called the people to send medicine," said the tone, as if I am an unreasonable trouble. child.

Under the persuasion of her soft, I habled, slowly released her hand ... The next moment, but I felt the taste: how to teach her to account for the initiative, but I am intentional. , Wrong with her?

"Don't worry, you will go! Go!" Open her hand, turned around, opened the quilt, so, no matter how naive this move is so naive.

I have no mood to listen to what explanation, just want to be quiet alone.

"Simply ..." She taught the quilt that pulled my, and she opened her hand under the results who did not move, sigh, and finally left.

When I was closed, I quietly squatted for a while until I confirmed that I was left alone, and I kicked the quilt lunned, and I gasped the big mouth.

With the more gentle breath, the tears is not controlled to overflow the eye, one, two ... Finally, it is a string, silent, silent, passing the cheeks, and into the pillowa.

I don't want to cry in front of her, revealing my fragility, and I don't want to teach her. Her deception gives me how much harm. I am not willing to face her when I am inappropriate, I am afraid that when I am afraid, when I am afraid of losing reason, I can't help but wound people, say anything that can't be recovered.

Maybe I just don't want to admit: Even if she knows her deception to my deception, I am still can't come down; I just assume that the picture separately, I can't breathe.

Is this love?

I never know, love a person will be such a painful thing.

Even when I am in love, I don't sure this feeling, I am looking forward to a silk dawn in the darkness of the darkness, and the sweet teachings that are occasionally revealed in the heart of the heart seem to have endless courage.

However, after she gave me a practical response, this unknown mood quietly passed, and turned into a struggle that suffered from suffering, even if I was eager to kiss, it was like a midst of the marine building.

In fact, I have had a pre-hunch in my heart, have doubt: she likes me?

What do she like me?

Is she really willing to be with me?

Too much is too uncertain, let alone, I don't want to mention it more, I don't want to think about it - she loves me?

I thought that as long as I love her, even if she didn't respond now, one day will be hit by my sincerity - Sincerely, Jinshi is open.

But I have forgotten, and the heart is always greedy. I can't help it, I can't help us more; or I deliberately ignore a possibility: If she is not willing to give me this inner heart Opportunity, what should I do?

You can never wake up a sleeping person, you will never touch a person who is playing.

She is close to me, this is deception; she is a purposeful use of me, this is betrayal.

Now I want to come, she has a memories that I have more, and those who look back, those who are swearing, those who are joy and laughter, all are all fake?

Dark tears, sleep overnight.

"His Royal Highness, can you use morning meal?" I can't get angry, I can't sleep, and my life is on the next day. I have a palace to knock on a big morning.

I can't wait for my response, and the Palace is fetched.

I am lying in bed, hoping, dripping, but I don't want to turn around, my heart turned to recall the picture when I came with ginger, trying to find out that she is a sincere evidence for me.

However, it has emerged, but it is a doubt that the scene is ignored.

The thongshi-Qi Qing was killed by her first.

Fu Shi Chongfu is inexplicably missing.

Six heavily added to her.

......

Those who suspicious clouds, all pointed to ginger, pointing to the chance of changing and ambitious, after connecting together, as if to prove that her one fell in order to seek, including my virtual and committees, but only she gradually Take a plan for a plan.

I have never been her goal, but she agreed a piece of stepping stone like her.

She didn't love me in the past, now I don't love me, there is no love in the future ... This is my deepest pain, and the most embarrassment.

"His Royal Highness, there is no time, you have to get a meal with meals?" The Palace carefully knocked the door and asked whispered.

- It turned out that I have been in the afternoon, and I can't make a stomach, I haven't moved, probably hungry.

I woke up from the morning, so fascinated by a morning in the bed, it was not as me.

"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness?" The attendant waited for a while, seeing me, and knocked on the door.

I don't know where I come, and a pillow in my hand threw the past.

" -" After a rummer, the Palace served as! "The Hall forgiveness! The Hall forgiven the sin ..."

I don't want to talk, don't want to get up, don't want to do anything.

I don't even want to think about it.

But I can't sleep, and I don't want to sleep - because I closed my eyes, I will think of her gentle stare with my eyes, and then becoming the cold eyes of ice and snow, faintly swept away from me. Even look at all disdainful indifferences.

Every time I want to go, my heart will hurt.

It turns out to the evening, still unwilling to move.

The palace sent by the dining is not inappropriate, it seems that the idea is not called to wake up, I will not give it. Under the unbearable, I cleared my broken throat, and strive to take a syllable: "Roll."

The door is scared, and it is finally the flag.

Although I don't want to be angry, but I can't control my body's violentness - I don't know how to toss my body, who is with who is alive.

Don't you hopes that people will feel bad?

...... Will she?

Said to laugh, I am afraid it will be.

I stared at the top of the bed, the sky was gradually darker, and the sight has become a bit blurred. The empty space from the beginning is also hungry into a burst of convulsions - I press Holding a belly, not changing himself.

"Oh," I can't get a push-to-door voice, I am angry, I am going to see which kind of gallbladies, the palace, actually dare to come in, but it is positive to the scorpion of the last pair of quiet as water.

A pair of teach me just a scorpion that I want to cry with it.

"Why not use meals?" She stared at my eyes and asked directly.

Questioning taught me the grievances in my heart, and I rushed out, as if I had to blow the whole chest.

Pull up the quilt bloomed his head, and the ostrich was buried and did not want to see people.

I thought that the refusal of my non-violent unqualified cooperation would let her know difficult, just like last night, who knows that the screen is listening, did not hear her footsteps and closed, and asked vague to hear her What is going on.

I have a heart to see, but I don't want to lose my face, " " is deeply sweaty, but she has to bite his teeth.

It's easy to hear the horses' roots, just want to cheer, but listening to Jiang shang's voice rang in a very close place, it seems to be on the bed: "Don't cover it, come out."

- You call me out, will I come out?

Not as good as you.

Stubborn again, I will be tight, I am secretly impressed in my heart, but I don't care about it is myself.

I didn't move my quilt for a time.

Her compromise?

I don't advise me to persuade me for a while ... When I am in love, the waist has suddenly been attacked, and suddenly, I will teach me the consciousness.

And this is just a beginning, when I haven't returned to God, I have passed the two-year-old touch and I am slightly hit by the quilts in my chest and the waist. I can't help but kick the line. The quilt of action is banned, and the left and right rolls to avoid.

- 's physique is sensitive, very afraid of itch, such as lightering in the body, simply can't get down on Ten Torture.

I hid to hide the stamping point from ginger, smiled at the side, my heart humiliated and angry, smiled and smiled and couldn't help but cry. This is crying and smiling and called. It is a very good.

After a while, wait for me to almost relieved in the bed, even my eyes did not bring a silk killing, and the appearance of the appearance of the appearance was stopped. Break, softly asked: "Is it tired? I have to have you to wash it?"