China entertainment good man biography

Chapter 242 Childhood Past (2)

Author: Death-seeking Dürrenmatt

Chapter 242 Childhood Past (2)

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

The teacher said that this is what she saw!

"I fight every day and you haven't seen me once?"

"no!"

It turns out that the way we see ourselves may be completely different from the way others see us.

The unforgettable friendship with Shu Hui Xiaojing came to an abrupt end on the day after she graduated from elementary school. We have never quarreled in the past six years, or in other words, they often quarreled and I tried to persuade them. I have never quarreled with either of them. I am

The perfect best friend.

It is natural for Virgos to pursue perfection, but no one is perfect.

That day they came to my house to look for me, but I was on my period and my pants were covered in blood. I thought I was terminally ill and was writing a suicide note behind closed doors.

Once I didn't open the door, the door of friendship was closed to me from then on. No matter how I explained it afterwards, the girl who was in her second period of rebelliousness simply refused to listen and broke off our friendship.

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

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

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

Looking through the photos of Mr. Hou when he was a child, he was as skinny as a monkey at first, then became fat like a ball, then grew into a telegraph pole, and finally gained weight again after he started writing novels.

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

Mr. Hou said: "I don't know, I don't know what bullying is. There is a bit of discrimination against fat people, and I ignore them."

"You just have such a good temper. When I was a kid, I beat up everyone who laughed at fat people. When you attend class reunions from now on, take me with you. If anyone laughs at you for being fat, I will help you deal with them."

"You don't need to do anything. It will be more uncomfortable for them to see me find such a young and beautiful wife than to beat them."

"It would be great if we knew each other since childhood, then I could protect you. I don't know why, but I want to protect you. You are so kind."

"I am a tall man of 1.8 meters and I need you to protect me? When I was in junior high school, you were only three years old. How could you protect me?"

"Nezha is still making trouble at the age of three. I am the young hero, little Nezha. Whoever bullies my husband, I will skin her off and beat her muscles."

At the beginning of this year, I invited the two little sisters to come out for a get-together, and I took Mr. Hou with me. Although we had settled the feud online, it was still awkward to be separated for so many years, and we couldn’t go back to the past. We all cried, cried

This friendship was such a pity, and they were so sad that they didn't come out of it for a long time.

Broken mirrors cannot be reunited. Although some people have left profound footprints in their lives, they will be gone by anyone but themselves.

Mr. Hou held my hand tightly and said to my little sister: "I will take good care of her. I will spend my whole life taking care of her."

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

asshole!

I will clean up all the mess for you, take good care of our children, your parents, and your novel. I will also finish writing it for you. You will always love me, even if you die, I will be here.

(End of chapter)