Transformed into a girl: a song that made the whole network burst into tears

The smell of smoke stung my nose.

He took a deep breath, as if this was the only way his chest could feel better.

His eyes were filled with tears.

His thoughts wandered without a trace.

He suddenly wanted to cry.

Tears welled up in his throat, but he swallowed them down.

He couldn't figure out why he suddenly wanted to cry.

Simu's mood was not good.

He did not go to the KTV, but returned to his residence.

When he came back, night had fallen.

He was in the bathroom, flushing cold water with algae.

After taking a shower, he sat on the bedside and looked out at the dark night.

The lights were on and his room was very spacious.

His bedroom is a single-family villa.

Simu lay motionless, staring out the window, smoking one cigarette after another.

His lungs hurt terribly.

His fingers trembled, holding back the pain.

The pain is getting worse and worse.

His breathing was rapid and heavy.

He jumped out of bed and ran to the kitchen to find the medicine box.

He took the medicine from the medicine box and swallowed it.

The medicine was so strong that his stomach twitched with spasms.

He clutched his stomach, lay in the corner and vomited.

Vomiting made his whole body hurt.

His face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was panting.

He felt nauseated and almost fainted.

He lay prone next to the wall, and it took him a long time to return to normal.

His vision was all filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes and was blurry.

Simu kept touching his abdomen, trying to relieve the pain.

He can't die, he can't die!

His father is old, his brother has just grown up, and his mother is even more sick. He must support the family.

He cannot die.

He told himself over and over again, comforted himself over and over again, and endured the pain over and over again.

He held on to the wall and climbed onto the bed with difficulty.

He closed his eyes and slept all night.

Simu bought four cans in total and mentioned where He Yu lived.

Wheat tea is a beverage often reserved for senior managers like them.

Xiao Wang was happy.

He carried a bag with two cans of wheat tea in it.

After lunch, he drove to the airport.

It was not until 9:30 in the evening that he left the company and went to the college.

His driver and bodyguard followed him all the time.

The car stopped in front of the school.

"Master Si, today is Saturday~" He Yu complained, "Don't you have to work?"

After knocking on the door for a long time, He Yu opened the door. .

She made three dishes and one soup.

He didn't get out of the car immediately.

In the evening, Simu worked overtime at the company as usual.

He seems to be a heavy smoker.

Simu said nothing.

He Yu was in a good mood, and she made a sumptuous lunch for Simu.

The next morning, he went to the apartment's cafeteria.

He Yu hung up the phone.

".||Master Si, how about I buy two cups of coffee and a pack of cigarettes for you?" said his assistant Xiao Wang.

The place He Yu rented was in the park next to the school.

He smoked two cigarettes and finally felt better, so he got out of the car.

Simu thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

He Yu's call came again.

Simu got off the bus at the entrance of the park.

"I am not tired.

He didn't touch his food all day.

"...Okay." Simu said.

His face was calm and calm.

"I'm tired." He Yu said, "I want to rest. We have made an appointment that you will come to my rented house to find me at 8:30 tomorrow.

She lives in a wooden house in the park.

The school street lights illuminated his handsome features.

He Yu smiled again: "You must remember to come, I will wait for you!"

Simu didn't eat.

Simu sat in the car and smoked quietly.

Because she doesn't like Western food, these dishes are all Chinese food.