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Chapter 706 Silence

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    Thin Monkey seems to be telling me how much he needs to learn now. He is like a very large container with a lot of non-smoky things in it, which have been thrown into some stones by many people.  , or throw in some garbage, and then wait until these things are cleaned up, and then face the sun again.

    After re-building and repairing, it may become clean. He seems to be telling me that he is constantly changing and rising like nature.  The water stops and the tide goes up and down in the constant sun.

    But the past told me that all of his present is because he has a lot of things to get rid of. Does he have a lot of things to get rid of?  Coming out needs to be done, if he doesn't.

    His subconscious will make him very painful, because he is suppressing his subconscious, but doing so will only make him lose his real inner consciousness that can be pursued.

    On the way back, including when we went back by car, we kept a very long distance and kept a very quiet atmosphere inside, because I didn¡¯t know how to express my inner feelings at this time.  Some ideas, or in other words, I don¡¯t know some thoughts in my heart. I don¡¯t even know what to convey or express clearly. In my opinion, these are some particularly profound misunderstandings.  In my opinion, there are some things that are particularly difficult for me to understand or clearly know. All those things are interspersed in it.

    On the way back, especially when I returned to the house, I sent him back to grandpa by the way. At the moment at the door, I wanted to say goodbye, but for some reason, the right hand just waved slowly.  When he got up, it was as if he had been killed by the air.

    It seems that there is no such thing in the space, and you are usually hidden in my pocket like my hand, but you can¡¯t make those special warm farewells in the past, and the whole person really walks from a log.  back in the house.

    What kind of farewell, there is no words, no apology, no extra, even nonsense can't be squeezed out.

    When I was lying on the bed, the whole person was a little hopeless, and Pepe didn't have any speeches at all, because he was already asleep, especially when I saw the moment when I fell asleep, first of all  I must be happy.

    Because I may show some particularly sad emotions next, and hide his worries or his problems, so I think that what I do now is something I can measure.

    In the phases where I wanted to fall asleep, in those cravings I wanted to fall asleep, I was amazed.

    Because master, I can fall asleep very quickly. I don¡¯t seem to have any thoughts in my mind. Focus on the past. I must feel particularly manic at this time.  I don't have any of those methods to deal with those methods of solving things, so I will definitely suffer from insomnia due to anxiety.

    But in other words, no matter how I say it, I feel that all this is still a little too much for me. It may be mental and physical exhaustion, which leads to the lack of any thoughts in my mind.  , or something like that, just fell asleep obediently and naturally.

    When I woke up the next day, I was groggy and closed my eyes, and I was still angry. The first thing I did was when I sneezed in the early morning, I found that I had a nosebleed, and then my mouth was dry.  Dry tongue.

    To a certain extent, and the whole person seems to have many, many fleas on the body. Generally, no matter how you scratch, you will feel some itchiness, and you will feel the dryness that you will feel no matter how you replenish water. I know, I recently  It's just too exhausting.

    When I woke up, I didn't feel any nerves to get up, but I was tired. This kind of bed didn't fall asleep at all, and it was usually like staying up all night. Then at this time, I saw some neat things on the table  Breakfast, with a note from Pepe on it, made me realize it seemed to be noon.

    Maybe now there is only one wake up early, a delay in a time period, and become a wake up at noon time. This kind of special lateness and a different schedule from the past will tell me that my recent body  It is falling crazily, and it keeps on going.

    It is not so right to do this, because your own living habits will not be so good.

    So in my opinion, the meaning of this thing is worth mentioningWhatever it is, it¡¯s really starting to make me feel that those ordinary last words, whether we are those who can be seen by the lens or can be described by day after day, year after year, are not very important.  Because all of this has started to emerge as something particularly ingrained.

    That is, the nature of this matter is no longer within my control, so now I seem to be able to do whatever I want, but I will never be able to accept the emotional bondage brought by the nature of this matter as I want.

    This is where I am contradictory, this is where I feel uncomfortable, and this is where I don't want to go, and explain them all clearly.

    I really hate those painful and painful feelings that my body brings to me. In my opinion, this kind of feeling really makes me feel distressed and boring.

    Because I'm a person who can't, put up with my health getting really bad.

    In my opinion, this is really too disgusting.

    When I waited until the moment I started to have a headache and my nosebleeds, I knew how much physical strength and energy I had devoted to this matter.

    At the second when I was about to go out, at that moment, for some reason, I felt that my whole body was already flying. Generally, this kind of experience made me feel an unusually difficult taste.

    I don't know how to describe it at all.

    Then at this moment I received a call. I knew who it was from. I was also very tired and wanted to refuse, but.

    ?But I don¡¯t know what kind of villain I have in my heart, who keeps saying to me, ¡°Pick it up, pick it up.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website: www.hlnovel.com
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