Chapter 551: Broken Love (4)

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That night, the pistachio who wrote the fantasy said: Why don't you sleep with your husband in your arms?

I replied: Wait for you~

(I think now I can finally be blind and poor with the post-90s, I'm not afraid of offending anyone, no one cares.) It's just my own passion. Subconsciously, I must have thought that "I miss you" mood as if it was written to me. ）

- The ghost is waiting for me, you are my two hundred and five cubes

――――The asking price is too high

――What is too high, do you understand humor! Don't pretend?

-- I'm talking about jokes, not humor

My heart started to hurt again......

---Obediently go and correct the typo

I had no choice but to send a "goodbye" emoji and quickly went offline. I've been panicking when talking to people for a long time, but it's been a matter of the last month or so since the fall.

It's only when I'm talking to someone that I don't worry about getting scolded all of a sudden. That's probably why I like him. And I think it's because he didn't have time to read my resentful women's nagging, and he didn't ridicule, sarcastic, ridicule, abuse, or curse me by only having published a few book introductions.

My husband said: That's not necessarily, maybe I've scolded with another number, don't leave a message on someone's blog in the future, and scold the whole family at every turn, I see that if you write it again, you won't be able to explain it, and the whole family will be unlucky.

It's true to say that, I've found that the IP addresses displayed for praise and curse are the same. I thought maybe two people in an Internet café at the same time.

As soon as I talked about falling out of love, my husband started buying delicious snacks and ice cream. Falling out of love was originally the best way to lose weight, but those silly women used shopping and gluttony to find a balance. I don't waste my money, and I can usually save a lot of money. Because I am in love, I usually eat less and sleep more, because my parents-in-law are there, I can't help it, I have been eating more and sleeping less for 8 months, accumulating too much fat, and there is no obvious effect until the summer after falling out of love.

This year is different, and I didn't say who I have a crush on, so naturally there will be no impostor to entangle. Last year, what I liked was a person who sang, and I also changed a number with a mantissa of "4", because for people who are engaged in music, they don't sing "death" and still "hair". Because it has been public in the Yahoo relationship, it has been used until now.

My husband said: Where have you made it public this year, why do you know about that "Young Master Jin"? Young Master Jin is his new name, but it is actually his own distant relative, and all of them who have passed by, worshipped, and recognized relatives are all relatives, and he doesn't know how to calculate them.

It wasn't a fuel-efficient lamp, so I told him directly, "Fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields, if you want to keep your cousin in sight, you might as well leave it to me!" I haven't seen it for more than two years.

Mobile phone text messages are really a good thing, if someone doesn't like it, you can say that my phone is broken, pretend not to know. Fortunately, I just sent one when I was chatting, and I didn't save the number, and I will never take the initiative to send it again and I won't know what the number is.