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Chapter 883, One Hundred and Eight Ways to Treat Yourself Harshly

San Mateo, First People's Hospital.
"Once upon a time, there was a short princess and seven tall men who lived happily in the woods..."
As soon as Ives got to the ground, Alison shook his head and gestured:
[I don’t want to listen to fairy tales, I want to read books that require clinical psychology.]
"No! You can only recover from your injuries now and strive to recover early! Reading books is exhausting, and reading me is enough! What book is reading!"
Aigou refused to bring in oil and salt, and insisted on not bringing a book to Alison.
The ladder of human progress and other things are very hindering his love.
Before, when I went home every night, Alison either read books or made fun of cats. After finally sending the cat away, reading at night became their biggest gap.
Spring night is short, and books can be burned.
[I haven't been to class for a week, so I can't lose my homework. If I don't have enough credits and have delayed graduation, I have missed a publication and can't be too negligent in the professors. Moreover, I'm just reading books, so don't fall behind in progress and write a report.]
Alison gestured a little irritated.
I was already very upset when I was injured and sick and bedridden for so many days.
Ivis didn't let her read books, didn't let her sew a bear, and didn't let her be discharged from the hospital...
The girl who is already unable to rest is getting more and more irritable.
"I'll just study when you're done. You are the best students led by the instructor. He won't let you graduate from your studies, and you're injured! You're not lazy! I've sent the injury appraisal to the professor's office, and no one will say anything about you!"
Ivis sat opposite him with an ugly face.
Alison looks weak, but in fact he is as stubborn as Carl. He doesn't give up after he decides. He is very nice to others and always considers others, but there are 108 ways to treat herself harshly.
This has to be changed!
If you get bigger in the future and run around with the ball all day, it will be even more dangerous!
But he couldn't say this worry...
[I'm just... so much that I'm almost out of breath...]
Alison suddenly burst into tears, and he couldn't stop it...
This girl rarely cried in front of Avis, she was always strong, or pretended to be strong.
But her irritability over the past few days has caused her to collapse...
There are many difficulties in finding relatives.
Now that her brother knows, he won’t even think about finding someone.
I finally had a little bit of a problem, but I was unwilling to give up.
She has always been thinking about her mother, for fear that the news would be later, and the woman she had never met would be gone...
Stubborn sobs.
Never take the miserable route. He pursed his lips and gritted his teeth and silenced and cried silently, which made people feel even more distressed when they saw it.
Ai Gou was stunned for a while before she felt the same suffocating head pain.
Since she was attacked, every time I was worried about this stupid girl, my head hurts like a needle, and I don’t know what went wrong.
Hurry up and hug her, comforting her with clumsyness:
"You cry so hard that my head hurts! Don't cry or cry, I... go back to bring you a book, but you have to promise me that I can only read four hours a day, two hours in the morning and afternoon! Oh, hey! For this book, what's going on! Heart! My head is my dear..."
It doesn't matter if you don't comfort me. As soon as you comfort me, Alison's two talking eyes looked like broken faucets, and he was still squeezing his brush with hot and salty tears.
Avis was at a loss and hugged the pink and white girl, and she was persuaded so much that she didn't cry.
The magical thing is that Alison did not cry, Aigou's headache was relieved, and it no longer hurt. He wiped Alison's splashing face with a blanket, and couldn't wait to kiss her...
"Ququ."
At this time, someone knocked on the door.
The door was not closed, and the person outside knocked twice and came in. What he saw was that Ives was worse than the beast, and he was attacking the girl who had not healed...
Neil's smile froze on his face - I was like a dog on the side of the road. I was tricked into it and kicked it hard, stuffed my mouth full of dog food, and was still smiling...
Yvette: We should be in the car, not in the car...
Tiger: The unity of knowledge and action is in line with the style of rogues...
Teresh: The beast's surname is Amber...
Bitu: Is this something I can watch without paying?
Marcole: Please watch underage primates accompanied by adult primates...
Dalton: (self-possessed)
The big cake in Carl's hand shaking, and finally hit the table with a "pop".
"Lying...trough..."
At this point, Avis's iron-like face could not be slimly hung up. Alison's breathing almost stopped, and he pressed on Empress Ai's agile back, avoiding everyone's different eyes, not knowing how to end.
The human society dies.
"Or come in again, and I promise to give you a brand new way to open it!"
Ives was as big as a fight and shamelessly drove people away.
The others looked at each other for a few seconds, except Carl, and they all silently looked for things to relieve the embarrassment -
Tiger pours water and drinks water,
Teresi who looks for a knife to cut fruit,
Evette who unpacks the cake box,
Silently stepping on the trash can and staring at Dalton inside,
Master and apprentice of Niel Bitu who divides cake plates and knives and forks...
Marcole, who had nothing to do, realized it later. After reacting, the matter had been done by someone else, and even someone was watching the trash can, so he simply went into the toilet and rinsed the toilet...
"Do you want to do this? Isn't it just a kiss? I haven't seen it before! There are everything on TV! If kissing is illegal, you'll play Marseille... neigh..."
Ai Gou's shameless speech was strongly opposed by Alison, who was sticking to his back. He pinched the skin around his waist with his fingers and twisted it hard at 90℃.
"Are you arguing?"
Carl pulled a stool and raised his eyebrows, implying that Alison's eyes were swollen like goldfish.
The neighborhood committee old man who mediated family matters was listening, but he was gloomy and pulled his face, as if Ai Gou said anything complaining about his sister, and he immediately killed the person under the knife...
[without……]
"A little thing!"
Avis and Alison spoke in unison, and the answers were very different.
Guazhong, who had nothing to do, paused his hands, stared with his breath, and waited for the following text-
Is the team leader going to stuff the shame of a strange game into the toilet and flush it away?!!
Wait online!
urgent!
"Oh?" Carl narrowed his eyes and signaled Avis to say first.
Ugly words must be said first.
"She insisted on reading! The doctor said he couldn't work hard, and if I didn't give it, he would... get angry. Later, he kissed me. That's it! There's nothing else, I guarantee it with my personality!"
Although Avis told the truth, his unreliable personality successfully caused everyone to complain one after another.
Yvette has opened the carton and exposed the beautiful piping cake in the transparent shell. He complained: These days, dogs have developed personality...
Teresi, who continued to wipe the fruit knife after pausing, sighed secretly: Personality? Do you have that thing?
Tiger paused his hand and finally made a move. He poured another glass of water to drink. His inner monologue: You have a watermelon personality! We call that thing "Dou Ge".
Neil continued to sway the knife and fork and sent paper plates, and his lips were filled with sarcasm: Avis' personality is equivalent to disqualification.
Dalton's face was blank, and he continued to step on the trash can and turned on the switch, as if he was testing the trash can function in the intensive care unit of the hospital.
Chapter completed!
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