Chapter 949: Three Dogs (42)

Pink Rose Love: Three Dogs (Varu Alan)

（42）

"It's all the same, you don't give people that feeling. He said, "You look very virtuous and don't let people think evil." ”

The word "sexy" never comes to me, and there is a little more to being sensual. However, I know that I don't feel "virtuous", but stupid, and naïve to put it nicely. Because I respect all life, including insects, and I have great respect for strangers.

I know that some people who look like beggars are actually billionaires. Man is the most important animal to be underestimated, and you never know what will become of him the next time you meet. In the 17 years since I was 14 years old, I have visited many people, and I have found that everyone is an irreplaceable miracle on earth.

During the 10 years of break, I saw more people in various media creating the zào miracle. It's a miracle that someone like me has remained unchanged for ten years. The most surprising thing is that Aunt Shulu, who was an old woman who was sick 18 years ago, is now curvy and can't see the traces of time.

It is said that the difference between a woman and an aunt is in the waistline, so losing weight will become a woman's lifelong career, and she vows to defend the size of her waistline. Aunt Lu kept her waist circumference at about 2 feet at the age of 73, which was actually due to the death of her husband.

I watched the leftovers of my own food be the same as my aunt, and I had to put it in my stomach. The difference is that I don't do much and only eat the leftovers. I hope to be able to keep in shape like Aunt Lu and eat less, but the family is nagging endlessly.

It is said that only poor people love white and fat rich women, I don't know what Long Fei is like, why is he not interested in sexy, and he will target me?

He said he really called me as soon as he got off the train that day. He was stupid at that time, he didn't eat or drink and didn't know that he was hungry, and he suddenly lost a lot of weight. His friends said that he looked dying, so they encouraged him to hurry to find his sweetheart.

He went to the station to check his train ticket, and an hour later he got on the train in a daze only to find that his phone was almost dead. After getting off the train, it cost 6 yuan to make a public phone at Beijing Station, and he only had 10 yuan in his pocket.

After watching me leave, he began to walk towards Wangfujing, looking for a job all the way. He wants to be a bartender, but he doesn't want a full-time bartender, and he doesn't dare to say anything else. When I arrived in Wangfujing, I met a young man who was also looking for a catering job, and the two went together. That buddy rented a house for 300 yuan a month on the side of the princess's grave. The next day, he worked in a western restaurant in Wangfujing, and the boss advanced 100 yuan to him, which he immediately used to call.

I guess he's the same dizziness as me, except I'm responding to the text, he's listening to the sound. I think it's going to disappear automatically when we meet.

I saw him just as dark and thin, but smiling happily. Leaning over to look at the scars on my face, I said, "Obvious, isn't it? Scary, isn't it?" Subconsciously reached out to cover it. He grabbed my hand, kissed the scar, turned his head to look at the passers-by, and suddenly hugged me tightly.