At this time, I was running away in a panic, because I didn't know what kind of attitude I wanted now, and when I knew his interrogative sentence, I felt that I At the moment when his arm was grabbed by him, I was still doubting whether I was living in a real world these days. I wanted to free up a hand to rub my eyes and pinch my thighs.
Because his strength now makes me feel that his next generation may do some things that I think are particularly terrifying and unacceptable to me, and these things will definitely cause I am particularly embarrassed and particularly afraid of some hurtful things, because these things seem to me that he has never been some.
What comes out of instinct, and it is very likely to learn through some acquired copying, so as to establish a feeling that you can do this on the instinct, and build strong self-confidence for yourself, so that you can feel that you can say something. All of this can be taken advantage of. If I think of such a sense of credibility and belief, it will definitely cause a particularly panic.
It will definitely cause a particularly embarrassing and complicated thing to say.
After all, for me, this kind of thing is not the so-called cotton-popping thing at all, but for me, it has caused the fear of the wind in my depth and the uncomfortable feeling after the emergence of a new identity. The sense of security, this sense of insecurity, will stay with me for a long time.
"What's wrong?"
I asked again, this time with a particularly fearful thing, because now I really want to escape, but I know, I am also a little addicted to this now, but I hope it will not come too fiercely, Because for me, this is the first intimate contact after a long time.
Thin monkey, so he didn't speak all the time, he just grabbed my arm and looked at me big, and then it seemed that the distance between us was very close, as if it was only as thin as a few sheets of paper.
So now I have really started to fall into the kind of situation where I don¡¯t know how to describe it, because what life says, how to mobilize this atmosphere, he is not willing to talk, and then he is not willing to talk because of the current scene posed the greatest difficulty.
Although I have now gone deep into this scene, deep into this plot, deep into this atmosphere, I have already begun to feel a little bit of adrenaline rush or something like that special happy feeling.
But you have to know, it's like you walked into a forest with an apple, you have never walked into this forest, it is the first time for both of you, and then that apple.
But he didn¡¯t talk much all the time, as if he seemed to have already been to this forest, or he didn¡¯t have any other thoughts in his heart, and now you only have fear, and you don¡¯t have the special joy when you first entered the forest , a very warm and very favorite atmosphere.
I don't know how long this stalemate will last.
"If there is really nothing else, why don't you just leave first, anyway, I have already expressed my meaning."
In fact, I am really scared. The so-called heaven and hell are only one thought away, and of course I have experienced it.
However, I don't know what I am going to do now, or what I should do.
But I know that in my heart now, there is definitely a particularly deep understanding in it.
That is, it seems that all this is not the case.
Controllable.
Or in other words, these things can only become controllable within the uncontrollable range.
But just when I was going to go, or every time, every time in the recent period, I was going to go, every time I was going to go, he would seem to be very precise every time. catch.
Therefore, after he caught it, he launched a series of plans to retain him. I don't know whether this is his excellent behavior or unintentional behavior, but every time he sees through my mind like a race against the clock, he does it. Some so-called hindsight happened.
In my opinion, I don¡¯t even know where his behavior came from and what kind of psychology, but what I know, if it goes on like this, it just makes me feel that my whole person is being controlled Stop it, it is a kind of spiritual bondage, generally uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry, Mr. He, I know. Now the two of us just expressed our feelings, and I know that Mr. He's liking may be just a good impression, but?I really like being with the teacher, so I just want to find a corner to stay with Teacher He for a while. "
After he finished speaking, I don¡¯t know why there is still a sense of discrimination against old fritters, and I don¡¯t like it very much, so I nodded after waking up my nose.
"It's impossible for me to do anything to Teacher He. It's just like what others say, one is heaven and the other is underground, so I just cherish this kind of feeling now. I just hope that Teacher He You can come with me often to be more intimate."
However, when he said this, he became a little interested, and began to show those shy horse boys, but for some reason, I always felt that he seemed to have become a little bit bad.
It seemed that his inner world was about to collapse at any moment.
However, his whole body has already started to walk in a way that makes people feel sloppy and uncomfortable.
I don't even know how I should evaluate this matter.
All in all, for me, this kind of thing has always been something that in my opinion makes me feel unspeakable or makes me feel irritated.
It seems that I have not been able to achieve the little desire in my heart, and have not been able to do some reasonable things in a reasonable atmosphere, which has caused my whole body to feel uneasy right now.
Make me feel.
The one in front of him.
It's really getting a little out of control.
I don't seem to be able to find a reasonable reason at all, to comfort myself, to support myself well.
"Mr. He, I'm sorry, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me that I can apologize to you."
"Actually, I don't know why. I feel that I am doing something that I think can be based on some of my shortcomings, but it seems a little full sometimes."
He began to reflect.
It makes me feel a little bit more. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com