dark war

I was in a meeting at the company when I received a WeChat alert. I opened it and the angel said, 'Blue Mountain Coffee at three o'clock in the afternoon, see you soon. ’ I replied, ‘There is no change, we must arrive. 'I'm pretty punctual, of course I'm not as good as Pan Zi.The receptionist at the coffee shop asked me if I had a reservation, and I said I was looking for someone.They led me in. In the partition room on the second floor, I saw a young and petite girl. She was wearing a black-rimmed glasses that are very popular nowadays, but without lenses. The size of the glasses frame was scary, half of her The face is blocked by the glasses frame.It looks like a post-90s generation.I thought to myself, is this reliable?Not to mention that this girl is married, she doesn't get married many times, right?

I sat down apprehensively, and asked tentatively, Angel?The girl nodded and said, are you the uncle who can't use WeChat?Uncle who?I'm only 28, okay?I said, "Director Wang has already told you my request, right? I just want a romantic proposal." The angel looked at me and said in a very professional tone, "Tell me, what is your lover? Personality? And your love history, don’t miss a single word or detail. Otherwise, don’t blame me if the effect is poor.” I swallowed, and told the story of my acquaintance with Poker Ping and our love in Hawaii Once again, of course, those kidnappings, forget it, it's too disharmonious.

The angel listened very seriously, and even took out a notebook to record it. She told me, give me three days, I will go back and think about it, and then I will give you an answer.My impression of this post-90s angel has changed a lot in an instant. I like people with a high degree of professionalism.

I had been in contact with this post-90s angel for about a week, and the final draft was finalized through constant communication.I almost cried with joy, and as a thank you, in addition to paying the manuscript fee, I also treated her to a big meal.When I returned home cheerfully that night, the postures when I went upstairs were almost jumping.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Poker bottle packing his bag. I saw him rummaging through the room to find things, then put them all in a backpack, and finally took out his passport and stuffed it in.I asked in surprise, "Honey, are you going out now?" Poker bottle didn't even look at me, he still lowered his head and just hummed, I squatted down and asked him, "Where are you going? How long?" Poker bottle Ping put down the things in his hand, glanced at me, and said, "Go find the tiger." I was a little confused, what happened to the blind man?Why are you looking for him?Poker Bottle ignored me and just kept packing things.In the end, he took the house keys off his key ring and put them on the coffee table, "Wu Xie, I put the keys here." I felt something was wrong, so I grabbed him, "Tell me clearly, what exactly is going on?" What's the matter?" Poker Ping shook off my hand, "Wu Xie, I don't want to spend time with you."

At that time, a line often said in Japanese cartoons popped up in my mind, "Nani?" What?Don't want to be with me?Then you have to explain why?I pulled him and asked, "Why? You have to have a reason? What's wrong with me? I can change it. What's the matter with you running away from home?" Boyoufeng ignored me and sat on the sofa angrily superior.

I reflected on my recent behavior, and I squatted opposite him and said, "Honey, I admit that I am lazy, no! I am very lazy. I promise that from now on I will never put the socks I took off on the dining table. You must wash the dishes after dinner, and you will never dye your white shirt yellow again. Is that okay?" "Also, I will make breakfast in the future, and I will definitely get up early, and I will never hold you back." "That, that, I will never get you drunk again in the future, and I will never force you after getting you drunk. Also, I will never get you seven times a night in the future, and you can say it as many times as you want.” Seeing that he was unmoved, I continued I thought hard about what else I had offended him, that's all, what else?

Poker bottle picked up his backpack and was about to go out. I got angry, grabbed him and pressed him to the sofa, and shouted at him condescendingly, "Zhang Qiling! You see clearly! I'm your fucking man! You sleep with me I’m already asleep, now I’m saying I don’t want to live anymore? I’ll tell you no! Tell me clearly, what’s the reason? You’re not someone outside of you?” Poker bottle glanced at me and said lightly, it’s because there are people outside of you Right?