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Chapter 740 Teacher Zhao

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    When I thought about it for a while, the moment I said the word sniper, I also felt a burst of relaxation, a burst of relaxation is real, the feeling of relaxation from head to toe is my real feeling.  I thoroughly felt the so-called high autumn air for the last time. I felt a little bit in this season. I should be in line with some of the moods brought by this season.

    So I really don¡¯t have any ideas in it now, more may be just some feelings in my opinion, a little bit too beautiful and beautiful, I found that when I put my feelings into  When you say what you feel, when you feel that way, it is really very comfortable.

    However, I didn't expect that what he said next would take my feeling back all of a sudden. He would never let me feel a little bit of relief.

    On the contrary, it made me feel that kind of special numbness.

    "Mr. He, I know that you may not dare to face it now, because I think you saw this scene thoroughly and clearly at that time, so you must have felt a little uncomfortable emotion."

    "Then tell the truth."

    I'm all outside now, because I really don't like the repeated emphasis on the so-called feeling that he can understand why I have such emotions.

    I don't understand him as the kind of joy that empathizes with the so-called good friend, as if I already have a confidant, because he always gives me a kind of uncomfortable feeling.  The location of the all too familiar magnetic field.

    Therefore, I just perfunctory him casually, and I am waiting for his next opening, although I know that his next opening will definitely not make me feel particularly comfortable.

    "If you are because of that comrade, I think you don't have to do this, because to be honest, I am catering to you, and what he has learned or done on my side  It's all his will."

    When I heard this, I was a little impatient, because I really don't know why, I just have a feeling that I want to get rid of him as soon as possible.

    Maybe it's because it's too good, maybe it's because of my selfishness, maybe those things that I have repeatedly emphasized those people's hearts.

    However, he has a constant freeze over there, and every time he freezes in this room, it¡¯s not because it¡¯s true. I don¡¯t like listening to such things to create some sense of space and breathing for me.

    He would be in a vacuum without saying a few words, and would be in a daze after a while without saying a few words, and would pause there as if he was breathing smoke.

    "It's all something he brought out by himself, and it's all the personality he should have, so I don't think you should sneer at it like this."

    I think he seems to be giving me many, many examples. Generally, that feeling also makes me feel a little bit. It may come from my own problems. Every time he speaks, those things make me feel  .

    Those indescribable atmospheres are inside.

    It's as if all of this is something that can exist normally, and it's all my fault.

    Maybe it's because I don't want to know about myself, I don't want to let myself understand myself thoroughly, because I can't understand some of my own emotions at all, so when I heard his words.

    I will always feel the existence of a God's perspective, and it is because of the bloody God's perspective that it has nothing to do with the feelings of anyone in this plot, which makes me feel disgusted with him, because I think he  impersonal.

    "Mr. He, if you don't want to, I'll go by myself. It's just that I will have a harder time without someone to help me. I think you will always have to face it."

    I don't know why, every time I call him, I feel like he is next to my ear, as if he is in my room.

    I don't know what kind of feeling he used, through my tone of voice or anything, he felt those things in my heart.

    But I do smell the fire a little bit already.

    That is, my whole body is often hidden in my stomach, and half of me has been drained, the kind of organ that completely feels the beating of your organs, screams hunger at you  Feeling, like the numbness of being drained.

    So I'm really tired now, and I really don't want to argue with him about some so-called emotional or theoretical issues, and I don't really want to participate in anything.??.

    "Mr. He, you must face it, because I think this fall is not that simple. I heard the sound at the time, you know? I was very scared at the time."

    When I listened to his statement and that passage, I immediately hung up the phone.

    Because I think there is really no need for any communication during this phone call.

    In my opinion, this phone call has become a naked, teasing behavior in one of my affairs.

    This ridicule is not just about his challenge to me, but what is it referring to?

    It refers to my rights and interests, and it is a joke about me, because I have already said that I did not see the result of the whole thing or the process of the fall, but it is already in my heart  A seed is planted, a shadow is planted within.

    So when I heard the words of those so-called noises, I went crazy. I washed up immediately, and after I was clean, I sat in my quilt and shrunk my whole body into a ball, usually into a ball.  Like a baby, wrapped in my quilt, it seemed to have rested in peace. Usually, I fell asleep soon after, and fell asleep in fear of hunger.

    When I woke up the next day, I suddenly found that there were many missed calls on my mobile phone, but when I saw the words "Mr. Zhang", I almost went crazy.

    But I also know that I still need to give money to the monkey today, so if I want to, I may bring Mr. Zhao, just to help him apply such a simple thing.

    But I'm not so willing. If I leave this matter to Mr. Zhao, maybe I can relax a bit, because he is the kind of person who likes to help others, from his perspective and his moral values.  That kind of guy, but I really just want to send the money and make an excuse to leave.

    I admit that I am a coward.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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