[A short story that combines chasing his wife in the crematorium, torture, and bloody murder]
Song Jingxun was born with a good skin and a pair of passionate eyes that attracted the hearts of many men and women.
But he fell in love with Li Su, who looked down on him, and he had been pestering him since high school, making it known to everyone.
Look at the new people and old people coming and going around that person, and he is still licking his face to help clean up the mess.
I kowtowed until my head was bleeding, and I used up all my strength. Finally, I was completely awakened by a wedding invitation.
He was determined to let go and put an end to this farce himself.
However, Li Su suddenly turned his head back at this moment.
Song Jingxun: Look at your mua, crawl on it!
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The fish on the hook disappeared, and Li Su panicked.
I wish I could find a chain to tie Song Jingxun back and tie him to him.
The knife he once pierced into Song Jingxun's heart cut into his heart several times, one cut after another, the pain was so painful that he wanted to die.
A true lover is the most ruthless. When Song Jingxun said he didn't want him anymore, he really didn't want him anymore.
Even if he cried and begged to let Song Jingxun look at him again, all he got in return was the ridicule of a joke.
——"Huh? Cry loudly if you cry. The voice is too soft to hear."
Intention: Self-reliance, self-reliance, self-respect
Small Sick Seedlings