Chapter 681: Fraudulent Love (40)

Blue Mandala: Trick Love

（40）

Someone came to my blog after a long time, but the style changed greatly, not the previous cheers, but commenting on the characters, saying that this should be cherished and that should be followed, if life really cares about everyone who meets the peers, then how tiring it is.

My husband said that he would write unclean words after he found out that I washed the dishes, so I was not allowed to wash the dishes in the future, and I had to make sure that my hands were not sticky with oil, so that I would not knock out foul language.

Actually, it has nothing to do with washing dishes, but the panic that comes when you realize that it's a weekend. I used to go to Xishiku on Saturdays and Chongwenmen Church on Sundays, and the Bible and hymn versions were different on both sides, and they were all in one bag and brought with them all at a time. Then one day in Xishiku, the girl next to me went for the first time and didn't buy a book, so I gave it to her.

Strangely, I haven't been to the church of Xishiku once since then. Going to the free lectures was a very important thing every week at that time, and when I rode through the ** square, there was a very sacred feeling.

A lot of people say I'm a psychic, so I always want to get a different kind of enlightenment in old churches and temples. I know I'm not going to be assimilated, and I'm still confident in myself in that.

I think that if it was during the war years, I would not have been able to resist insults or torture, and if I could not commit suicide or pretend to be insane, I would probably have written a confession in another font, and then pretend to be crazy when I came out, and I would never be so stupid as to fall into the life of a double agent.

Ever since he asked me what day I was praying, I hadn't even been to Chongwen Church. Chongwen Gate Hall is a youth fraternity on Friday night, I feel that it is a good place for unmarried young people to make friends, and I have strongly encouraged Qing'er to participate, at least to visit, and come back to let us have a long experience.

But Qing'er is the same as Bo, Fan and Feng, don't look at the usual cares about eating, drinking and having fun, but in terms of faith, they can't buy them, this is the country that their ancestors fought hard to fight, whether it is money or love, I don't want to let them join the stream. Don't look at the fact that they are still competing for power and profit with each other, and even if they live to the death, in terms of common interests, they will not be merciful to those who have bad intentions, even if they just distribute leaflets for their livelihood.

I feel that the post-80s generation is different, they will change their beliefs for love, maybe because they have seen a lot, and they can't be sure of anything.

After dinner, my husband received a call from his old colleague (who also lived together and didn't know it was N milk), and his new boss assigned him a car and hurriedly drove over to show off.

I said, "You've already drunk, so don't drink when you go out." ”

"How can you not drink, go to the World Expo and ask him to arrange food and accommodation!"

After midnight, I haven't come back yet. I continued to read VIP novels at night on the Internet, but I still didn't find a book that could be read continuously from a certain VIP chapter, each chapter had nothing to say, not even a moving word, it was really better to watch Fan Wei's TV series.

It was two o'clock after midnight before I came back, saying that I came back from watching the **night view. The man told him: Your wife's advantage is beautiful, but the disadvantage is that she is too beautiful, and he has installed a camera at home, so that he can keep an eye on it while going to work, and he will have to keep an eye on it for at least ten years to rest assured.

Therefore, he decided to go to investigate the installation of cameras this week.