knife guard

Chapter 342 Falling to Seventh, Ask for a Monthly Ticket
In the last ten days, we are No.7. Except for the new book, we are the last one. That is to say, the comrades in the back think about the chrysanthemum playing football every day. My eyes are shuddering. Brothers, whether you work hard or not this month, you can see it most clearly. If you count the words, it should be at least between 35 and 40 this month. .There is no hard work and fatigue, playing football has been almost hollowed out recently, brain racking, exhaustion, sleepless nights, no alcohol during the day, no love to do at night, no monthly pass for the novel, especially the 24 words updated the day before yesterday, remove the supplement I spent 9 on the previous day, and I broke out [-] words. I didn’t close my eyes for [-] hours that day, and put ice cubes on my forehead when I was sleepy, but there were only [-] monthly tickets. At that time, I almost felt like jumping off a building. It was a feeling of being abandoned by my brothers.

Don’t say anything now, everything is over, the plot of the national team is also over, and the new season of the Bundesliga has begun. Brothers can play football with peace of mind, and stop singing "Chrysanthemum is disabled, full of buttocks" every day , other people’s smiles are bright, but my tears flow quietly.”

Brothers, give the kicker some motivation, let the kicker code with peace of mind, if someone rapes me again this month, I guess I'm really going to jump off the building.Oh, live on the first floor.Damn, forget about jumping into the river, you can swim!Damn, still can't die?I'm going to drink melamine, what?Mixed with milk powder.Damn, I'm not dead, I'm typing desperately, trying to survive.

I beg again, God, I heard that you have possessed the readers of "Guard with Knives", please give me a few more monthly passes.

(End of this chapter)