Deskmates Are Fierce

Yesterday I went to buy cigarettes. I bought a pack of 20 cigarettes. I gave the boss 50 and gave me 40. I pretended not to know, put it in my pocket and left. Before I had gone far, the boss called me: You didn't take your cigarettes! I shed tears of emotion and took out ten yuan and gave it to the boss: You gave me ten yuan more. The boss was also moved to tears: Young man, bring me the cigarettes and I'll give you a pack of them. Smoking the new cigarette that the boss gave me, the pure taste couldn't help but moved me again: Boss, bring me the 50 cigarette just now and I'll change it for you! The boss took the 50 and was moved again: Young man, give me the money you asked for just now, and I will change it for you. After receiving the money from my boss, I was moved again and took out a mobile phone from my pocket: Boss, please return the mobile phone to you. With tears in his eyes, the boss tremblingly took out a wallet: "Young man, return your wallet to you." At this time, I couldn't hold it any longer, so I knelt on the ground and hugged the boss's thigh, crying: Brother, go to Room 304 of the hotel next door and take your daughter who is in elementary school home! The boss was surprised when he heard this, sighed, turned around and shouted to the shop: Hongxing, stop hiding, come out and go back with your husband! I looked at the woman walking out of the store in surprise, shook my head slightly and said, "Brother, you can take this medicine and use it." Taking the penicillin I handed over, the boss lowered his head in shame after reading the instructions and said, "Forget it, I don't need this medicine anymore. I am an HIV virus carrier. I'm sorry, brother!" My heart instantly went to freezing point. , But the boss's sincerity made it feel warmer than ever before. I said: "Brother, I almost did something that I will regret for the rest of my life! To be honest, that ointment is not penicillin, but dichlorvos!" The boss pondered for a moment, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had not yet dried. He closed his eyes and looked up to the sky and sighed: "Young man, in fact, I am not sick at all. Your honesty It's really touching, I'm so damn happy!" I rubbed the tip of my sore nose and said, "Boss, don't do this, I deserve to die! In fact, your daughter is not next door, I lied to you!" The boss waved his hand and said, "Boy, it's okay, it's okay, and look carefully, this is not your wife at all, and your wife's name is not Hongxing! "I suddenly realized, and a warm feeling filled my heart: "Haha, brother, actually there is nothing in my wallet. I just picked it up on the roadside." I took out the wallet and waved it in front of him. The boss said: "Boy, that phone is just a model. If you don't believe me, just take a look." He took out the phone, and the display was just a piece of colored paper. We looked at each other and sobbed softly because we were moved by each other. I said with a thick nasal voice: "Brother, actually, the fifty yuan given to you later is also fake!" The boss shook his head slightly, and a crystal teardrop fell on the ground: "Young man, the change you asked for is actually... Oh, bring it here, I will change it for you. My eyes were full of tears, and he bent over and rummaged through the cash box carefully. I finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Brother, I don't know how to smoke at all!" The old man patted me on the shoulder and whispered, "To be honest, this is not my shop."

It's not in line with reality. Maybe I read novels and substitute some reasonable factors. It's not impossible to write about studs, but it's particularly disgusting to write about women who are slaving over the protagonist one by one and don't mind others sharing their husbands. The main reason is that all of those women are extremely good. Is this realistically possible? I can understand you saying they are all vases. After all, they are financially dependent. I hope the author can write this book more closely to life, that is, without writing about horse breeding.

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In the past, when I was young, I didn't have much sense of immersion in reading books, and I just watched them for fun. Lao Liu's book, no matter how you put it, even the routines are very popular. It's basically similar to Dad's Fat Sausage Noodles. It's fat but not greasy, and it doesn't cause diarrhea. People from all over the province want to have a bite. But as I get older, I can read the emotions in the text. I was really touched by the opening thirty chapters. Even though I know it is a story and not something I have experienced, I really think about it. You can be unwilling to be mediocre, but it is really difficult to escape from mediocrity. Give it a try first, I'm afraid I'll be suffocated if I don't read it thoroughly in one breath.

Liu Xiahui Where are the readers, I will build a building first, and the brothers behind will follow. This book is finalized!

A girl asked a boy to wait for him downstairs for a hundred days before marrying him. As a result, the boy left with a smile on the 99th day. Later, someone asked him, you persisted for so long and were about to succeed, why did you leave at the critical moment? The boy explained: At that time, he didn't expect that he could persist for such a long time. I thought in my mind, I have so much perseverance, why not start a micro-business?

Heaven will destroy all the watchers, one watch will keep you safe, come to my one watch door, you will know that I am better, keep on updating one watch every day, and keep on updating one watch until you are old. Liu Da, are you rising? [Emot=default,29/]

The writing is very good and the plot design is wonderful. Author, I support you to give it a try. It will definitely be a hit.

To be honest, I didn't read many chapters, I just read four chapters. I felt so irritable and panicked. When I read novels, I like to put myself into the plot of the novel. After reading these four chapters, I would probably commit suicide if I were the protagonist. I don't know what I'm feeling upset or panicking about in my heart. You can say that I am a person with a story. Sorry, I really don't have a story. You say that I am the same as the protagonist. Sorry, it's really different. I'm really upset, this book is poisonous I won't drink until a girl takes the wine from my hand When a girl falls asleep in my arms, I won't stay up late I'll stop smoking when a girl takes the cigarette out of my hand When I eat food cooked by someone I like, I won't be picky about food anymore Because I still want to live affectionately in this ruthless world

Liu Xiahui's writing is very realistic and the details are very good! The characters are very three-dimensional. Far from being comparable to those who pretend to slap the harem in the face