paranoid personality disorder

At the age of 24, it was the first time that I was able to face each other in a real sense.

I said, "Hello, my name is Mo Qian."

26 is old.

Make love to him for the first time.

For the first time, I was able to sleep peacefully.

27 is old.

Sleeping together for the first time.

28 years old

The first time I said I couldn't leave you.

Say I love you for the first time.

The first time I said I needed you.

30 is old.

got a ring.

35 is old.

I saw the man smiling when he saw the child.

Do you like children very much?

I said: I go to Thailand to change sex, okay?

He said: You idiot.

I said: Do you like children?

He said with a dazed expression: My baby who is transgender and can't have children.

Oh, suddenly I was called baby.

The next day, I went to the scientific research department of the company and asked: Is it possible to let men have children in a short time in the future?

The people in the scientific research department replied to me indifferently: No.

I'm going to disband this crap department one day.

37 is old.

Bringing a baby home, I was taken aback.

I found a surrogate to carry his child. If the child does not look like him, I will throw it to someone else.

40 is old.

The baby is so cute, his replica.

44 is old.

He left the baby to his parents, and then took me to climb a mountain.

When walking on the winding mountain road, he took my hand and asked: Can you walk?

I groaned and asked him: Will the baby cry if he doesn't see me?

He seemed a little angry all of a sudden, let go of my hand and took a few steps forward quickly.

I'm about to go after it.

He turned around and stared at me coldly: "Baby, baby, do you still have your baby's father in your eyes?"

Yo.

Haha, first time eating esters.

Still eating his own son.

so cute.

45 is old.

Libido has diminished.

Most of the time at night, they hug each other and sleep together.

He doesn't like to talk very much, and it's always me who talks non-stop, and he fell asleep when he recovered.

The sound of breathing was long and clear in my ears.

50 is old.

Have rarely had sex.

If something really happened, the two of them came out with their hands.

The staying power has also faded.

can shoot anywhere

He sneered and said: What kind of love is the bad old man, half of his body is buried in the ground.

I am a little angry.

Will he go find a young lad and tell me to fuck off?

51 is old.

After sleeping in a separate room for half a month, he kicked open my door: What are you crazy about?

I said: Isn't it that the old man can't look down on it?

He squinted his eyes and said: I can see it clearly, you are not fucking.

I said I want to separate, to divorce.

Actually, that's what I said casually.

If he really agreed, I would immediately rush over and hug his thigh to admit my mistake.

He didn't speak, just looked at me.

This made me a little nervous, and I turned over suddenly from the bed, and was about to hug him suddenly when he turned around to leave, but unexpectedly he sighed and came towards me.

Sitting on my bed and looking at me.

Of course, I stepped down immediately when there was a step, and I admitted decisively: I'm dead, don't be angry, I'll just say it casually.

He came over and hugged me, and said: I just want to sleep with you in my arms, and then chat, and slowly wait for the two of you to grow old together, lose your teeth or something, okay?

I froze.

Growing old together or something, growing old together or something.

Why do you say it so touchingly?

78 is old.

Been a little bit in a bad mood lately.

I can fall asleep in a daze for twenty hours a day.

If I had known that I could sleep so much when I got older, I should have taken advantage of my youth to sleep less.

Wouldn't it be better to spend these hours watching him.

That afternoon, the sky was fine, and I was rarely in good spirits.

He squinted against my bedside.

Looks old.

Gee.

I snorted a few times and he woke up, glancing at me with cloudy eyes.

What, there is still the charm of youth in it.

I signaled him to remove my ventilator.

He rang the bell to call the nurse, and the room suddenly became noisy.

I watched him through the din, as if I couldn't get enough of it.

Wait until all the guards are gone.

I looked at him and hummed in a low voice: It's so annoying, it seems like I haven't lived enough.

He said: Stupid.

I couldn't help laughing, but my mind was a little blunt.

He came and grabbed my hand.

In the deepening darkness, his voice was like the only light guiding me to where I should go.He said: You go first, and I will look for you after a while.

I answered.

In fact, I don't know if I should or not.

I only know that I seem to suddenly become lighter, as if I have transformed into a six-year-old child.With both hands still clenched, I turned around and saw this six-year-old smiling face facing me.

The two of us were running on his way from school where I often saw him.

There is nothing on the road, but I feel as happy as owning the whole world.

Then I ran and ran, first there was no sound, then there was color, in a white mist, I felt the touch of Sui Yi in my hand.

In the end the whole world disappeared without a trace.

Including myself.

Don't know anything.

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