Goodfellas Goodfellas Book - AQA1! オンラインショッピング

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In the past, whenever he was drunk, he was no longer alert. Phong would slur: "Hoang Ngoc Thanh, get me a bottle of water... Hoang Ngoc Thanh, where are you? Let's take this off for you, I won't be able to spare myself anymore...". At that time, Thanh used to be stubborn, thinking that Phong still let one person be her in his heart, so he never bothered. She even felt very happy to hear her name being uttered so unconsciously by him, not only that, but she also nodded, feeling that her name was really easy to hear. But as time passed, a hundred times the same, when he woke up, if Phong saw Thanh in the same room, he would frown very closely, look at her suspiciously, and ask: "Didn't we have a problem? right?”. What could she do but stupidly laugh and shake her head at him. Now that kind of affection has been put down... completely, Thanh feels very peaceful, no longer impatient as always when he hears him drunk anymore. Tung struggled to bring Phong to the third floor, only hearing three words "Hoang Ngoc Thanh" from Phong's mouth. He shook his head in disgust, knowing this in advance, don't torment people. Now it's gone and then it's laid out intoxicated, making it like a call that people will fly in as usual. Laying Phong down on the bed, Tung took a bottle of water and placed it on a nearby table, covered Phong with a blanket before leaving. But when the door was closed, a tear of inertia suddenly flowed out. Phong turned over, face down on the pillow as if he wanted to cover all his feelings… it turned out that every time he was drunk, he called the girl's name. He did not know that until today, when he was not too drunk but still called Thanh's name. To hear her voice far away through the small speaker phone, to know that she was completely unrelated to him.画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。
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