China entertainment good man biography

Chapter 242 Childhood Memories

Chapter 242 Childhood Memories (2)

I fought every day for six years in elementary school. After graduation, I asked the teacher several times why my comments every semester were: the student is taciturn, quiet and introverted.

The teacher said that what she saw was like this!

"I fight every day, don't you see it once?"

"no!"

It turns out that what we see ourselves may be completely different from what others see.

The unforgettable friendship with Shu Hui Xiaojing came to an abrupt end on the second day after graduating from elementary school.We have never quarreled in the past six years, or they often quarreled and I persuaded them in the middle. I never quarreled with either of them. I am a perfect good friend.

Virgo's pursuit of perfection is natural, but no one is perfect.

They came to my house to look for me that day, but I was on my period, and my pants were full of blood. I thought I was terminally ill, so I closed the door to write a suicide note.

I didn't open the door once, and the door of friendship has been closed to me since then.No matter how I explain it afterwards, the girl who was in the middle and second stages of the rebellious period didn't listen at all and broke up with her.

I lost two of my best friends in this way. To this day, they are also my weaknesses that I cannot mention. Mr. Hou has also become my weakness, and he is still the biggest one.

In order to let go of this friendship, I suffered from insomnia for 15 years. The first time I slept peacefully next to Mr. Hou, I fell in love with him hopelessly.

I think no matter what happens, he will never abandon me, he will always stay by my side, and he doesn't want to leave me, but the hardware is not up to standard.

Looking at the photos of Mr. Hou when he was a child, he was as thin as a monkey at first, then he became fat into a ball, then he grew into a telephone pole, and finally he became fat again after he started writing novels.

I asked Mr. Hou: "When you were fat when you were a child, did any classmates bully you?"

Mr. Hou said: "I don't know, I don't know what bullying is. I discriminate against fat people to some extent, and I ignore them."

"You just have such a good temper. When I was young, I beat everyone who laughed at fat people. You will take me with you when you attend class reunions. Whoever laughs at you for being fat will help you deal with them."

"You don't need to do anything, they see me find such a young and beautiful daughter-in-law, it's more uncomfortable than beating them."

"If only we had known each other since we were young, I would be able to protect you. I don't know why, but I want to protect you. You are so kind."

"I'm a 1.8-meter-tall man, and I want you to protect me? When I was in junior high school, you were only three years old. How can you protect me?"

"Ne Zha is still making trouble at the age of three. I am the young hero Nezha. Whoever bullies my husband, I peeled her skin and cramped her tendons."

At the beginning of this year, I asked those two little sisters out for a get-together, and I took Mr. Hou with me.Although the previous suspicions have been resolved on the Internet, it is still embarrassing to be separated for many years, and we cannot go back to the past.We all cried, it's a pity to cry about this friendship, and they were also sad and haven't come out for a long time.

Broken mirrors cannot be reunited. Although some people have left deep footprints in their lives, everyone will leave except themselves.

Mr. Hou held my hand tightly and said to my little sister, "I will take good care of her. I will take care of her all my life."

You are only 35 years old in your fucking life! 1! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

asshole!

I'll clean up all the mess for you, take care of our kids, your parents, and your novel, and I'll finish it for you, and you'll love me even if you die, and I'm here.

(End of this chapter)

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