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| | Love you like a dream (8th Dec 22 at 2:31am UTC) | | She didn't say anything, but went into the room and cleaned up for me quickly. Well-organized, neat figure as before, the figure suddenly let me gush out a sad parting. Sister, don't do it. I suddenly stepped forward and pulled her body. She raised her eyes to look at me, and the two tears were still clear: "Take good care of yourself in the future, and don't be so thoughtless.". And you have to change your confused temper. It's not a joke. In the days to come.. Just bear with it when you should. Don't worry and don't be annoyed. Ah I listened to her scolding me and caring for me as before, feeling sad: "I will miss you." She wiped the tears from my face with her hand and forced a smile. "Why are you crying?"? Don't you laugh when you're overjoyed? But as he spoke, he couldn't help crying. Don't cry, don't cry. I sucked my nose hard and curled the corners of my mouth: "Sister, take care of yourself. I will often come back to see you." As she spoke, she took off the agate bracelet that De Fei had given me before and handed it to her: "No matter when and where, the moon will testify, we will always be good sisters!" She held the bracelet in her hand and wanted to cry first. There seemed to be some noise outside the door. I quickly wiped away the tears on my face and opened the door. Xiao Gao stood alone in the courtyard. Xiao Gao, what's wrong? I walked over quickly. He looked at me with a sad face, tears in the corner of his eyes, endless worry and pain. Suddenly, he fell to his knees with a splash. Yin Kui's bedroom When I pushed the door open, I saw Yixuan kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes. In front of the table, Yinxuan poured wine into her mouth like crazy, and the wine spilled all over the floor. Sister Yijun, please save me! Don't let him drink any more. Xiao Gao begged me with a crying voice. I walked into the house,stainless steel squatting pan, and the floor was a mess. Seeing this, Yixuan and Xiao Gao withdrew slowly. I walked around the stool to his side. He held the flagon and poured it frantically, and the rest of the wine trickled down his chin. I suddenly feel sour, so sour. It was clear that he was drinking, but it seemed that I was drunk, and the people and things in my eyes seemed to be shaking. I grabbed the flagon and said, "Sir, don't drink." He looked up, his eyes clouded with confusion. "Who are you?" "I am Yijun!" I was shocked to hold him,Prison toilet for sale, a burst of sadness to the upwelling: "You drink too much, how even I do not know?" "No, you're not." He pushed me away excitedly and said, "She's going to get married with my fourth brother.". How could she come to me when she should be making a dowry, burning incense, kowtowing and being grateful? It's ridiculous! My eyes were red. I thought he was just a man's usual whim to me, but I didn't want to be so deeply rooted. How could I afford it? I looked into his eyes and said word by word, "I am Yijun, the one who always likes to argue with the Fourteenth Master and always likes to give tit for tat with the Fourteenth Master.". You see, now she's singing against you again, robbing you of your wine and not letting you drink! He picked up his eyes and looked at me, trying to open his eyes wide, as if to see the person in front of him clearly, and suddenly smiled: "Yes!"! You're always against me. I want you, you do not comply, stainless steel shower tray ,Stainless Steel Toilet Bowl, but want that cold-faced and cold-hearted fourth brother, what good is he? Is he better than me? As he spoke, he burst out laughing: "He must be better than me, or why did you choose him over me?"? Ha ha ha ha.. "You are drunk!" I picked up the leftovers on the table and said worriedly. His eyes flashed with a dim light, and suddenly he grabbed the flagon in my hand and filled two cups on the table. He held it up and handed me another cup, mixed with infinite entreaties and hopes: "Have a drink with me!" I trembled to take over, looking at his wandering eyes, heart floating. With a faint smile on his lips, he reached out and hooked my wrist, and contentedly leaned close to me and raised his neck to sip. I was speechless and let him raise his glass slowly as if he were drinking a cup of wine. Can touch the lips, the wine seems to be under the general bitter medicine, a full cup, but I can not drink how. He drank it all in one gulp, shook his head vaguely, put down the glass, leaned on the back of his hand and leaned over the table, muttering to himself, "Good wine!" I went to his side and wiped the wine stains from his mouth, only to be grabbed by his stubborn hand: "Yijun.." Yijun.. "I'm here!" As I promised, I pulled it out without any trace. Yijun, if I knew you first, not the fourth brother. Will you fall in love with me? He murmured inarticulately, and his feeble eyes were closed, gray, unclear, unclear. My hand trembled in vain, this sentence had been asked by Yin Xiang, but until today, I still did not find the answer. Perhaps, people do not come first, there is only a feeling. I listened to his words deep in my heart, and my heart was like a knife. Yin, like a galloping horse galloping with the wind, if someone tried to put a halter on him to restrain him, he would kick him hard. But in that kind of heroic bearing, but can not hide the teeth to eat grass and the hooves to escape, the surface is very strong, the heart is fragile. I picked up his tottering body. He was too tired. It was time to rest. His head was heavy on my shoulder. I tried my best to take a step, but I might as well stagger and spin for a while, only to feel that the back of my head was hit hard. Before I could understand it, he had already been brought down on me with his inertia. It hurts There was a sharp pain in my head, and his knock on my shoulder made a sudden sound. Sir, are you all right? Ignoring the pain, I hurried to see him. He was on top of me, drunk and hazy, like a child. Quiet and peaceful, he actually fell asleep, and the sound of heavy breathing was evenly distributed. I looked at his face, smiled stupidly, and raised my hand to gently straighten out his hair. His eyelashes were shaking slightly,Stainless Steel Squatting Pan, and I couldn't help touching his eyebrows and eyes with my fingers. Soft, warm feeling gradually into my senses, only to feel as if the chest gathered a lot of surging blood in the rolling flow. cnkexin.com | |
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