Never Dare to Abuse the Female Protagonist Again

Chapter 36

"Teacher??" The students in the first row called out.

When the teacher didn't know what he was looking at, he shook for a while. When the teacher was in class, this was rarely the case, so as the squad leader, she reminded me.

“Well?” When I fell back, I remembered that when I was in class, I saw that nearly one-third of the students in the classroom were chatting and sleeping, and nearly one-third were playing mobile phones. She was a little unaccustomed, but she quickly adjusted it. "Sorry, these two days have a little cold, and the spirit is not very good." The time was apologetic.

It’s not a cold, or a cold. When I woke up from my bed last night, I started to have a psychological cold now, or else I couldn’t get any strength!

The following students all said that it does not matter, the teacher should pay attention to physical health.

When I smiled and continued to lecture, I returned to the big classroom facing nearly 200 people, and I was slightly unaccustomed.

Because there are two classes connected, there will be a fifteen minute break in the middle. When I heard the bell, I left the classroom. Entered the female toilet not far away.

When I look at myself in the mirror, it is obviously a person, but when I fall, I feel that the people in the mirror look lonely and lonely.

When you drop your eyes, wash your hands.

This face seems to have never changed, whether in the world that is now imaginary and imaginary, or in real life, this face seems to have always been like this.

After two classes, when I returned to the teacher's lounge, I was a little exhausted.

"Time teacher, are you okay?" asked the teacher in the teacher's lounge when he saw it and looked tired.

"Nothing, I haven't slept well these two days." The time was barely smiling.

"When the teacher pays more attention to the body! You can't care about it because you are young now."

When I fell, I nodded and said that I knew.

When I turned over my class schedule, I found that I had no class today.

"I have no class, go back first." Time to say goodbye to the teacher in the teacher's lounge.

Going back to the door of my apartment, the first reaction was strange. I don’t know when she had started to get used to the apartment there. Maybe it was used to the smile in the apartment. .

Pushing open the door, a feeling of desertedness came to the surface.

When it fell, it went in.

Looked at the calendar, this is the second day after I first crossed.

In other words, after so many years, it is only one night.

When you fall off the chair, sit in front of the computer.

From the time she came back, she did not have the courage to open the text she had written before.

She has always been a habit of avoiding people, no matter whether the plot has changed or not, it is an unacceptable thing for her.

Because the former she can not accept the wooden rope or the sullen, insecure girl, the latter ... the latter, her departure should be a very sad thing for Musuo.

When I closed my eyes, the sun outside the window slanted in. It is winter, the sun is different from the sun there, and the sun is warm and gentle.

Suddenly, I felt lonely. Now she is alone. My heart is inexplicably uncomfortable.

When I sighed and touched the position of the heart, what are you feeling uncomfortable now? It is obvious that such a person has come over for so many years. Why is it so uncomfortable when I return to such a life now?

I know that there is something called habit. At the beginning, when the ropes approached their bodies, they felt uncomfortable. Later, they became two people sharing the same bed.

When I can't help but sigh, she seems to understand why many years of husband and wife who have committed a seemingly unforgivable mistake will be forgiven, because many years have become accustomed to having a warm body, have been used to that person's breathing, that person A unique atmosphere, how can you get used to it suddenly disappeared?

The sun is quietly basking in the sun.

"Oh..." The knock on the door rang.

When you open your eyes, who will find yourself at this time? Student?

Although the time is only a day away, it is a few years apart. The time is almost impossible to remember the look of people in real life.

When the door opened, the beautiful woman with a tall figure raised her eyebrows. "I thought you would not open the door for me?"

When I looked at the people, I immediately dug the person from the memory of a few years ago, and then "touched" the door closed!

If she knows that this woman, she does not open the door! Although things have been separated from her for a few years, I still don't want to face this woman!

"Time is falling?!" The woman outside apparently did not expect that the time would suddenly close the door.

When the expression on the face is unchanged, sit back in your chair.

A few years ago, it was accurate to say that it was time to graduate from college.

At that time, the time was the same as it is now. Because of personality reasons, there is always a person who has no sense of security, so he is not a cold at all.

Because of the internship, Nie Xin, who knew a company at the time, was a girl who was kept out of the door, and there was a Li Xi, a male student of the same grade who graduated from school.

Because my internship was carried by Nie Xin at that time, so the two people had more time to contact, because the time is less like talking, so most of the time Nie Xin is talking, she is really good for the time, teach time and fall They are some of the more important things, and they are considerate and considerate.

The time has always been fortunate that the person I met with him was Nie Xin, until one day Li Yi began to pursue himself, and all of this began to change. Nie Xin began to pick the mistakes in the time-lapse work, even if only A little bit of a problem.

How can the time when I came out to work can withstand such a big contrast, and Li Yi keeps pursuing it, and then I want to try it, so at least some people can listen to their own complaints.

However, it is ironic that the next day, when I was tempted to try, I saw Li Yi and Nie Xin together.

The time is also open, I don’t really like Li Yi. By the way, I understand why Nie Xin’s time will be so to me... I think about it, now Nie Xin has already made a positive result with the person he likes. You can also live a two-day relaxing day without having to smash it every day.

It didn't take long for me to find myself really naive!

"You are drunk, you are a woman! Me too!" said Nie Xin, who was in the face of a drunken face. "I am going to call Li Yi and ask her to pick you up!"

When the time is down, Nie Xin’s sentence, I like you, is just a drunken word.

"Don't fight, I broke up with him! Fall! I like you!" Nie Xin went forward and wanted to hug.

When I remembered a series of things before, suddenly my heart was disgusting, pushed Nie Xin away, and ran away.

The next day, I didn't go to the company to go to work. There weren't many reasons. I just thought that I didn't want to see the two people. I chose to continue the postgraduate study. She did not want to contact the society inexplicably. Originally she would have a slight social fear that school life might be more suitable for her.

Nie Xin did not come to disturb after that, and later I heard that she was married to Li Yi. Time is also when she is just a passer in life.

Until a few days ago, when I met Nie Xin again, she was still a savvy image.

When Nie Xin found her, the kind of tone that was obviously a slap in the air made it inexplicably disgusting.

It’s very uncomfortable for her to be married and actually thinking about finding her own behavior.

Perhaps it is a small experience that leads to extreme insecurity in feelings. But at that time, she did have Nie Xin as a teacher and as a friend, so she would feel sick after doing something behind her.

I think of the ropes.

It’s time to think that no one in this life will be like a wooden rope, and no one can let Musuo like that and let him trust and like it.

I fell into meditation for a while.

Finally decided to sit in front of the computer, but no way to concentrate.

She has not written a novel for many years.

This so-called debut is still written when I graduated from high school.

When I watched the computer screen for a while, I finally opened Baidu.

The reason why Baidu is used is because only he has forgotten the account that wrote this article. Direct Baidu is faster.

Enter keywords and start waiting for results.

Baidu was very fast, and when it looked at the row of websites, it was the first one.

Then I saw the pen name and introduction of the second breath.

When I silently skipped the copy, I opened the first chapter directly.

Then I began to understand what is called unbearable look back!

It’s silent, this simple and rude text, plus the setting for abuse, and the setting of the scum male prostitute is really written by myself?

Nonsence! Just **** man! The heroine inside is not the heroine of her own family! The time is completely unable to find a familiar taste from here.

I thought that I would die in pain. I didn't expect that I didn't feel anything at all. No, it didn't feel like it. At least if I was in front of me at that time, I felt that I wanted to wake myself up!

When the computer was shut down, there was no way to confuse the familiarity of the two words on the computer. For the time and fall, it is just a novel character with the same name as Miso.

It is known that for her, Musuo is not just a novel character. Is a friend who is suffering together or a daughter who has always been a baby.

When she was lying on the bed, the room was cold and cold, and she wanted to rope.

Is the rope still okay?

The author has something to say: I don't know what happened. I didn't get things done these two days, and the message couldn't be returned, so I silently continued the code word...

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