What's going on? What's going on? It's on fire!
I rushed straight towards the gas valve in the smoke everywhere, but the gas valve was not opened and there was no fire in the kitchen. It turned out that the smoke came out of the bathroom. I opened the bathroom door in shock: Sister Xu, Sister Xu, what's going on!
The scene in front of me suddenly shocked me. The bathroom was in a mess, and there was no trace of Sister Xu. The marten coat I just bought was hung on the hook next to the wash mirror, and terrifying flames were strung with. Sister Xu, you really can do it. Mom doesn't accept your gift. This is how you handle your gift?
I didn't have time to think about it anymore. I grabbed the shower head and shot it wildly on the mink coat. The flames were quickly extinguished, and the originally elegant and luxurious mink coat was completely ruined, and it was completely disfigured. It was hung pitifully on the hook. The scarred body exuded a slight burnt smell. I threw away the shower head in great melancholy: Oh, what a vicious woman!
this,
My mother pushed open the door, carried Xiao Zhulan, and stared blankly at everything in front of her. After a long time, she said hatefully: Xiaoli, do you dare to marry such a shrew? Do you still let your mother live?
well,
I walked downstairs dejectedly, and I wanted to settle the score with Sister Xu, and asked her: Why did you set fire at my house? What does it mean to burn off the mink coat? But I didn’t have the courage to go to her house, for fear of running into her husband: Fuck, I will settle the score with you tomorrow, I took out the cigarette box, and with a snap, a piece of cardboard fell out. That was the pager number left by Yang Kun. Oh, it’s so annoying. Let’s talk to Yang Kun, so I found a public telephone booth and called Yang Kun a page. Soon, I received an answer from Yang Kun: Are you Brother Zhang?
Yes, Xiao Yang, where are you?
I'm on the street, Brother Zhang, come here, I'm waiting for you at the end of the × bus!
OK, Xiao Yang, please wait patiently, I'll go there right away!
When I jumped out of the car and looked up suddenly, Yang Kun was indeed carrying a small leather bag and standing under a telephone pole next to the bus station. She was still so charming and charming. When I saw me jump out of the car, I walked over with a smile. When I walked in front of me, I stretched out my thin hand very cutely and fiddled with my collar: Brother Zhang, what are you busy with recently? No serious things, I'm busy with it!
Brother Zhang, where is there a pawn shop? It’s bigger and has better reputation. Find a family for my younger sister!
Pawn shop?
I looked at Yang Kun in confusion: Xiao Yang, are you looking for a pawn shop?
Brother Zhang, don’t ask why, I have an urgent matter, hurry up, find me a pawn shop!
oops,
I scratched my head: Is this bank everywhere? But there are not many pawn shops, and it is difficult to find larger ones! Yes, if it is easy to find, I won’t bother Brother Zhang!
oh,
I slapped my forehead: Xiao Yang, I remembered that when Xiaohong and I were running around the streets, we accidentally saw a large pawn shop near the train station. But I didn’t know if it was still open!
whee,
When he heard me mention Xiaohong, Yang Kun smiled and said: Brother Zhang, don’t mention your lively troubles. You are almost blind. Hehe, there are benefits to running around everywhere. You know everywhere. You can find it no matter what streets and alleys. Let’s go, Brother Zhang, let’s go to the train station! Yang Kun and I rushed to the train station together. Thank God, the pawn shop is still there and is open normally. When we walked into the spacious and bright hall of the pawn shop, Yang Kun began to take the gold necklace on her neck, the gold bracelet on her wrist, and the gold ring on her fingers. I asked in a daze: Xiao Yang, what are you doing?
When it comes!
Why, you have no money to spend, Xiao Yang,
I reached out to pay the pocket money that Sister Xu gave me: Xiao Yang, I don’t have money to spend, so I can give you a few, but don’t use it as jewelry. It’s easy to be it, but it’s difficult to redeem it!
No, no,
Yang Kun pushed my hand holding the banknote: Brother Zhang, thank you, I have something to do, I am in a hurry to use the money, and I must save it!
What's up?
Let me tell you later!
Yang Kun walked around in front of the counter to go through the pawning procedures. Finally, when she stuffed her beloved jewelry into the window and took a stack of banknotes, Yang Kun suddenly burst out with a string of sour tears, but she quickly wiped it quietly. Even so, she did not escape my eyes.
Xiao Yang,
I was about to ask Yang Kun why he wanted to take off his jewelry, but she looked at the watch on her wrist: Brother Zhang, please give me some meal!
OK, let's go, dog meat restaurant!
No, Brother Zhang, my little sister no longer eats dog meat. That day, I heard from Brother Zhang that you like Maomao so much, and even cried for her. I swear that from now on, no matter how greedy you are, I will never eat dog meat. Xiao Yang, thank you, dogs are very cute and are the best friend of human beings. Sometimes I think that having a dog is better than having a bad person. Xiao Yang, then, what do you want to eat?
mutton!
Yang Kun said naughtyly: My little sister wants to eat water and make her stomach soaked in mutton soup!
OK,
I pointed forward: Hehe, look, there is a Muslim restaurant opposite. Xiao Yang, let's go and drink mutton soup!
I ordered Yang Kun a plate of water-burning stomach and a bowl of mutton soup that she likes very much. We each had a glass of white wine. I picked up the wine glass and touched Yang Kun with a smile: Come on, I haven’t drunk it for a long time, just sip it,
OK, thank you Brother Zhang!
What a spicy wine, Xiao Yang!
I put down my wine glass: How is the business of the cylinder?
Hi,
When Yang Kun heard this, he immediately showed a sad look on his face: Don’t mention that deal!
Not done!
Um,
Why, Lao Feng is so fond of others and doesn’t do anything?
well,
Yang Kun sighed: I can't blame others for this. The sample was sent over. Once the test was tested, it was not qualified. The cylinder was not a joke. It was leaking. Who dared to use it? If an accident happened, it was not a trivial matter. Who could take responsibility? Alas, it was a mess and even paid for the travel expenses!
So, what business do you have to do as jewelry?
No,
When talking about jewelry, Yang Kun became even more upset: Brother Zhang, something happened to Xiaolan!
What, what's the matter?
Go in!
Why?
Reject the vote!
Oh, Xiaolan turned out to be a ticket seller?
Um,
Yang Kun nodded without any concealment: Not only her, but also me. Xiaolan and I met when we were in the middle of the vote. However, I quit now. It's too dangerous. There will always be something wrong! Xiaolan has something wrong again and is arrested. I have to redeem her. However, I don't have money, so I have to treat jewelry. Woo woo... As he said that, Yang Kun suddenly put down his chopsticks and sobbed with his face:
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
×State!
Hoho,
I exclaimed: Xiao Yang, why did she run so far to get the tickets?
this,
Yang Kun said to me very well: Brother Zhang, you don’t understand this industry. There are some things you shouldn’t know. If you know too much, it will not be of any benefit to you or me! We are fake tickets, and the printed tickets are all from that section, so we must go there to sell them! Wow, it’s really 360, and there are rules in every industry. Haha, Xiao Yang, where did you get your tickets!
No,
Yang Kun shook his head firmly: Brother Zhang, please don’t care. My little sister really can’t tell you, otherwise it will be of no benefit to me and you!
Forget it, forget it,
I waved my hand and stopped asking. We drank a few sips of wine silently, and I couldn't help asking: Xiao Yang, what are you doing? I just did this, wandering around, and being nervous all day long
Brother Zhang, girls like me who come from the countryside are helpless and have no capital to do business. What can I do? Most of my companions have become ladies, and I don’t want to do it. I can’t do it. For the sake of eating and living, I just follow these ticket sellers to the gates. I don’t just come forward to sell tickets. I am responsible for the fake tickets waiting to be sold. I usually stand quietly on the side of the station square. When someone buys them, my companions come to pick them up, Brother Zhang! Yang Kun pointed at her bra with his chopsticks:
I usually hide my tickets in this place. Hey,
I smiled bitterly and looked at the poor girl in front of me speechlessly
Once, something happened. The police caught my companion. I was in the hotel. When I looked out the window, my companion was scolded by the police. My companion was walking towards the hotel with handcuffs. I was so scared that I grabbed my bag and ran out. As soon as I ran to the door of the hotel, I met the police and companion face to face. Fortunately, my companion was very nice and pretended not to know me. Then I ran back home and waited for me to get off the train. When I touched it, I still had a dollar on my body. Brother Zhang, I couldn't even bear to take the bus. I could buy a few steamed buns for this dollar. Oh, when I got home, I threw my bag on the bed and looked at the ceiling with my eyes straight. What should I do? Where can I get the money?
It's so thrilling. Your companion is really good. If he was asked to be an underground party, he would definitely be a very outstanding hero, Han Xiaoyang. Have you never been caught by the police once?
I've caught it, it's so scary.
Let the police catch you, that's not good. Xiao Yang, the police treat you,
No, no,
Yang Kun fully understood what I mean: No, no, the police in that place are quite civilized and are very gifted to me. As for the male ticket sellers, I'm not polite. First, they beat me up, and then they obediently squatted over the wall and followed me. The police gave me a chair and I could sit. It was much more comfortable than the male ticket sellers. The next day, the police led me into a room and asked me to sit down, and then took a photo of me.
Finally, I let my ten fingers dip them in ink paste. Where did I pass through this scene? I don’t know what the police would ask me to do. I held my red hands blankly and cried in fear: Uncle Police, spare me, I will never do it again!
Yang Kun once again burst into tears of sadness:
The police in that place are really good. They didn't punish me, but just warned me: You are still young and a girl again. This time, we won't punish you, let you go, you must be a good person in the future. If you violate it again, don't say we are rude.
I am really grateful to the police there. Since I was caught that time, I have never done it again. However, Xiaolan, who is a stubborn person, doesn't listen to me. This time, she fell into trouble. She didn't see the coffin and she wouldn't cry. Alas,
I sighed: Things are difficult in the world, everyone has to live!
Woo...my jewelry, my necklace, my bracelet,
Yang Kun started again: I don’t know how much hardship I suffered and how much sin I suffered. I finally saved some money and bought a few jewelry. This time, it was so good, all of them were gone, wuwu…
Xiao Yang,
I said with great sympathy: You are very interesting. You can really give everything for your friends!
Brother Zhang,
Yang Kun wiped his tears and murmured: Xiaolan is a good person. Don’t look at her being careless, she is a kind-hearted person. Without her, I would have died long ago. Look,
Yang Kun stretched out his wrist, and then I noticed that there was a deep scratch on Yang Kun's thin white wrist: For a while, I was extremely lucky and couldn't get a penny. I was completely desperate and cut my wrist in the room. If Xiaolan hadn't returned in time, I would have turned into a box of ashes!
Yang Kun said as he twisted the dial on his wrist: Oh, it’s getting late, Brother Zhang, it’s time to get in the car!
Xiao Yang, have you bought a ticket?
whee,
Yang Kun burst into tears and smiled, took out a ticket from his bra, and swayed at me: This,
Fake!
certainly,
no,
I took the fake ticket and said: No, do you still want something wrong?
Brother Zhang, it’s okay, I didn’t sell it, I just used it myself. If it is really discovered, I will say I bought it from someone else. Hehe, it’s okay, don’t worry, the journey is too long and the ticket price is too expensive. If you can save some money, save some money!
Let's go, I'll give you a look!
Thanks!
I bought a lot of fruits and food for Yang Kun, and then walked into the platform: Xiao Yang, when will you come back?
Just one week!
Xiao Yang, when he arrived in ×zhou, he said hello to Xiaolan on my behalf!
OK!
The dusty train rushed into the platform with a sharp roar and anger. Yang Kun jumped onto the train very skillfully. When the train started slowly, Yang Kun still leaned against the door, waving his thin hands at me affectionately, spitting out his thin tongue, and making a little face.
I followed the train for a while, looking at the train gradually disappeared into the night, thinking about the poor girl on the train, I couldn't tell what it felt like, I sighed to myself: Oh, what a poor girl! ……………………
Thank you everyone, I benefited a lot!
One thing needs to be explained: Some netizens said: I have written dozens of chapters, but the rogue is incompetent and has not yet been refined!
After careful calculation, in these dozens of chapters, without any plot explanation, the description of purity accounts for one-third
At the same time, there are still a lot of memories, so there are not many plots that really describe the process of the rogue's decline, because the writing is too hasty and looks very superficial. There are still many places that have not been explained well. More importantly, it is not described the protagonist's ideological change. I have considered it, and then I thought again that this is an erotic forum, so I didn't want to touch on politics, so I didn't write in this regard.
Although this article is very long, the protagonist is not very familiar with the world. He has written so long that he has been working for less than a year.
Another point is that some more sensitive plots are either unwilling to disclose or dare not disclose them, so I can only skim the water and pass by in a flash.
Because, some netizens are guessing where I am from!
I rushed straight towards the gas valve in the smoke everywhere, but the gas valve was not opened and there was no fire in the kitchen. It turned out that the smoke came out of the bathroom. I opened the bathroom door in shock: Sister Xu, Sister Xu, what's going on!
The scene in front of me suddenly shocked me. The bathroom was in a mess, and there was no trace of Sister Xu. The marten coat I just bought was hung on the hook next to the wash mirror, and terrifying flames were strung with. Sister Xu, you really can do it. Mom doesn't accept your gift. This is how you handle your gift?
I didn't have time to think about it anymore. I grabbed the shower head and shot it wildly on the mink coat. The flames were quickly extinguished, and the originally elegant and luxurious mink coat was completely ruined, and it was completely disfigured. It was hung pitifully on the hook. The scarred body exuded a slight burnt smell. I threw away the shower head in great melancholy: Oh, what a vicious woman!
this,
My mother pushed open the door, carried Xiao Zhulan, and stared blankly at everything in front of her. After a long time, she said hatefully: Xiaoli, do you dare to marry such a shrew? Do you still let your mother live?
well,
I walked downstairs dejectedly, and I wanted to settle the score with Sister Xu, and asked her: Why did you set fire at my house? What does it mean to burn off the mink coat? But I didn’t have the courage to go to her house, for fear of running into her husband: Fuck, I will settle the score with you tomorrow, I took out the cigarette box, and with a snap, a piece of cardboard fell out. That was the pager number left by Yang Kun. Oh, it’s so annoying. Let’s talk to Yang Kun, so I found a public telephone booth and called Yang Kun a page. Soon, I received an answer from Yang Kun: Are you Brother Zhang?
Yes, Xiao Yang, where are you?
I'm on the street, Brother Zhang, come here, I'm waiting for you at the end of the × bus!
OK, Xiao Yang, please wait patiently, I'll go there right away!
When I jumped out of the car and looked up suddenly, Yang Kun was indeed carrying a small leather bag and standing under a telephone pole next to the bus station. She was still so charming and charming. When I saw me jump out of the car, I walked over with a smile. When I walked in front of me, I stretched out my thin hand very cutely and fiddled with my collar: Brother Zhang, what are you busy with recently? No serious things, I'm busy with it!
Brother Zhang, where is there a pawn shop? It’s bigger and has better reputation. Find a family for my younger sister!
Pawn shop?
I looked at Yang Kun in confusion: Xiao Yang, are you looking for a pawn shop?
Brother Zhang, don’t ask why, I have an urgent matter, hurry up, find me a pawn shop!
oops,
I scratched my head: Is this bank everywhere? But there are not many pawn shops, and it is difficult to find larger ones! Yes, if it is easy to find, I won’t bother Brother Zhang!
oh,
I slapped my forehead: Xiao Yang, I remembered that when Xiaohong and I were running around the streets, we accidentally saw a large pawn shop near the train station. But I didn’t know if it was still open!
whee,
When he heard me mention Xiaohong, Yang Kun smiled and said: Brother Zhang, don’t mention your lively troubles. You are almost blind. Hehe, there are benefits to running around everywhere. You know everywhere. You can find it no matter what streets and alleys. Let’s go, Brother Zhang, let’s go to the train station! Yang Kun and I rushed to the train station together. Thank God, the pawn shop is still there and is open normally. When we walked into the spacious and bright hall of the pawn shop, Yang Kun began to take the gold necklace on her neck, the gold bracelet on her wrist, and the gold ring on her fingers. I asked in a daze: Xiao Yang, what are you doing?
When it comes!
Why, you have no money to spend, Xiao Yang,
I reached out to pay the pocket money that Sister Xu gave me: Xiao Yang, I don’t have money to spend, so I can give you a few, but don’t use it as jewelry. It’s easy to be it, but it’s difficult to redeem it!
No, no,
Yang Kun pushed my hand holding the banknote: Brother Zhang, thank you, I have something to do, I am in a hurry to use the money, and I must save it!
What's up?
Let me tell you later!
Yang Kun walked around in front of the counter to go through the pawning procedures. Finally, when she stuffed her beloved jewelry into the window and took a stack of banknotes, Yang Kun suddenly burst out with a string of sour tears, but she quickly wiped it quietly. Even so, she did not escape my eyes.
Xiao Yang,
I was about to ask Yang Kun why he wanted to take off his jewelry, but she looked at the watch on her wrist: Brother Zhang, please give me some meal!
OK, let's go, dog meat restaurant!
No, Brother Zhang, my little sister no longer eats dog meat. That day, I heard from Brother Zhang that you like Maomao so much, and even cried for her. I swear that from now on, no matter how greedy you are, I will never eat dog meat. Xiao Yang, thank you, dogs are very cute and are the best friend of human beings. Sometimes I think that having a dog is better than having a bad person. Xiao Yang, then, what do you want to eat?
mutton!
Yang Kun said naughtyly: My little sister wants to eat water and make her stomach soaked in mutton soup!
OK,
I pointed forward: Hehe, look, there is a Muslim restaurant opposite. Xiao Yang, let's go and drink mutton soup!
I ordered Yang Kun a plate of water-burning stomach and a bowl of mutton soup that she likes very much. We each had a glass of white wine. I picked up the wine glass and touched Yang Kun with a smile: Come on, I haven’t drunk it for a long time, just sip it,
OK, thank you Brother Zhang!
What a spicy wine, Xiao Yang!
I put down my wine glass: How is the business of the cylinder?
Hi,
When Yang Kun heard this, he immediately showed a sad look on his face: Don’t mention that deal!
Not done!
Um,
Why, Lao Feng is so fond of others and doesn’t do anything?
well,
Yang Kun sighed: I can't blame others for this. The sample was sent over. Once the test was tested, it was not qualified. The cylinder was not a joke. It was leaking. Who dared to use it? If an accident happened, it was not a trivial matter. Who could take responsibility? Alas, it was a mess and even paid for the travel expenses!
So, what business do you have to do as jewelry?
No,
When talking about jewelry, Yang Kun became even more upset: Brother Zhang, something happened to Xiaolan!
What, what's the matter?
Go in!
Why?
Reject the vote!
Oh, Xiaolan turned out to be a ticket seller?
Um,
Yang Kun nodded without any concealment: Not only her, but also me. Xiaolan and I met when we were in the middle of the vote. However, I quit now. It's too dangerous. There will always be something wrong! Xiaolan has something wrong again and is arrested. I have to redeem her. However, I don't have money, so I have to treat jewelry. Woo woo... As he said that, Yang Kun suddenly put down his chopsticks and sobbed with his face:
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
×State!
Hoho,
I exclaimed: Xiao Yang, why did she run so far to get the tickets?
this,
Yang Kun said to me very well: Brother Zhang, you don’t understand this industry. There are some things you shouldn’t know. If you know too much, it will not be of any benefit to you or me! We are fake tickets, and the printed tickets are all from that section, so we must go there to sell them! Wow, it’s really 360, and there are rules in every industry. Haha, Xiao Yang, where did you get your tickets!
No,
Yang Kun shook his head firmly: Brother Zhang, please don’t care. My little sister really can’t tell you, otherwise it will be of no benefit to me and you!
Forget it, forget it,
I waved my hand and stopped asking. We drank a few sips of wine silently, and I couldn't help asking: Xiao Yang, what are you doing? I just did this, wandering around, and being nervous all day long
Brother Zhang, girls like me who come from the countryside are helpless and have no capital to do business. What can I do? Most of my companions have become ladies, and I don’t want to do it. I can’t do it. For the sake of eating and living, I just follow these ticket sellers to the gates. I don’t just come forward to sell tickets. I am responsible for the fake tickets waiting to be sold. I usually stand quietly on the side of the station square. When someone buys them, my companions come to pick them up, Brother Zhang! Yang Kun pointed at her bra with his chopsticks:
I usually hide my tickets in this place. Hey,
I smiled bitterly and looked at the poor girl in front of me speechlessly
Once, something happened. The police caught my companion. I was in the hotel. When I looked out the window, my companion was scolded by the police. My companion was walking towards the hotel with handcuffs. I was so scared that I grabbed my bag and ran out. As soon as I ran to the door of the hotel, I met the police and companion face to face. Fortunately, my companion was very nice and pretended not to know me. Then I ran back home and waited for me to get off the train. When I touched it, I still had a dollar on my body. Brother Zhang, I couldn't even bear to take the bus. I could buy a few steamed buns for this dollar. Oh, when I got home, I threw my bag on the bed and looked at the ceiling with my eyes straight. What should I do? Where can I get the money?
It's so thrilling. Your companion is really good. If he was asked to be an underground party, he would definitely be a very outstanding hero, Han Xiaoyang. Have you never been caught by the police once?
I've caught it, it's so scary.
Let the police catch you, that's not good. Xiao Yang, the police treat you,
No, no,
Yang Kun fully understood what I mean: No, no, the police in that place are quite civilized and are very gifted to me. As for the male ticket sellers, I'm not polite. First, they beat me up, and then they obediently squatted over the wall and followed me. The police gave me a chair and I could sit. It was much more comfortable than the male ticket sellers. The next day, the police led me into a room and asked me to sit down, and then took a photo of me.
Finally, I let my ten fingers dip them in ink paste. Where did I pass through this scene? I don’t know what the police would ask me to do. I held my red hands blankly and cried in fear: Uncle Police, spare me, I will never do it again!
Yang Kun once again burst into tears of sadness:
The police in that place are really good. They didn't punish me, but just warned me: You are still young and a girl again. This time, we won't punish you, let you go, you must be a good person in the future. If you violate it again, don't say we are rude.
I am really grateful to the police there. Since I was caught that time, I have never done it again. However, Xiaolan, who is a stubborn person, doesn't listen to me. This time, she fell into trouble. She didn't see the coffin and she wouldn't cry. Alas,
I sighed: Things are difficult in the world, everyone has to live!
Woo...my jewelry, my necklace, my bracelet,
Yang Kun started again: I don’t know how much hardship I suffered and how much sin I suffered. I finally saved some money and bought a few jewelry. This time, it was so good, all of them were gone, wuwu…
Xiao Yang,
I said with great sympathy: You are very interesting. You can really give everything for your friends!
Brother Zhang,
Yang Kun wiped his tears and murmured: Xiaolan is a good person. Don’t look at her being careless, she is a kind-hearted person. Without her, I would have died long ago. Look,
Yang Kun stretched out his wrist, and then I noticed that there was a deep scratch on Yang Kun's thin white wrist: For a while, I was extremely lucky and couldn't get a penny. I was completely desperate and cut my wrist in the room. If Xiaolan hadn't returned in time, I would have turned into a box of ashes!
Yang Kun said as he twisted the dial on his wrist: Oh, it’s getting late, Brother Zhang, it’s time to get in the car!
Xiao Yang, have you bought a ticket?
whee,
Yang Kun burst into tears and smiled, took out a ticket from his bra, and swayed at me: This,
Fake!
certainly,
no,
I took the fake ticket and said: No, do you still want something wrong?
Brother Zhang, it’s okay, I didn’t sell it, I just used it myself. If it is really discovered, I will say I bought it from someone else. Hehe, it’s okay, don’t worry, the journey is too long and the ticket price is too expensive. If you can save some money, save some money!
Let's go, I'll give you a look!
Thanks!
I bought a lot of fruits and food for Yang Kun, and then walked into the platform: Xiao Yang, when will you come back?
Just one week!
Xiao Yang, when he arrived in ×zhou, he said hello to Xiaolan on my behalf!
OK!
The dusty train rushed into the platform with a sharp roar and anger. Yang Kun jumped onto the train very skillfully. When the train started slowly, Yang Kun still leaned against the door, waving his thin hands at me affectionately, spitting out his thin tongue, and making a little face.
I followed the train for a while, looking at the train gradually disappeared into the night, thinking about the poor girl on the train, I couldn't tell what it felt like, I sighed to myself: Oh, what a poor girl! ……………………
Thank you everyone, I benefited a lot!
One thing needs to be explained: Some netizens said: I have written dozens of chapters, but the rogue is incompetent and has not yet been refined!
After careful calculation, in these dozens of chapters, without any plot explanation, the description of purity accounts for one-third
At the same time, there are still a lot of memories, so there are not many plots that really describe the process of the rogue's decline, because the writing is too hasty and looks very superficial. There are still many places that have not been explained well. More importantly, it is not described the protagonist's ideological change. I have considered it, and then I thought again that this is an erotic forum, so I didn't want to touch on politics, so I didn't write in this regard.
Although this article is very long, the protagonist is not very familiar with the world. He has written so long that he has been working for less than a year.
Another point is that some more sensitive plots are either unwilling to disclose or dare not disclose them, so I can only skim the water and pass by in a flash.
Because, some netizens are guessing where I am from!
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