endless roses

Chapter 55 Miss Su with a Story

After taking a bath in the morning and blowing my hair, I saw a small love heart on the misty mirror, which must have been drawn by the naughty little guy Zhongzhong. In "The Truman Show", there is a scene where he acts suspiciously in front of the mirror, and God's employees who control Taoyuan Island get nervous when they think they are exposed, but Truman just draws a few strokes on the mirror to make faces.What kind of attitude will he live in after leaving that world, is he a world-famous star?I also don't understand why I suddenly fell in love with that dancing girl in red, with such a precious and passionate love.Maybe it's just because the parting was early and everything was fixed at the best time, so Rose will always remember the painter on board, Ariza has never forgotten Fermina for half a century, and even the black female accountant beside him always misses the violent man on the jetty.

what is true
Indulge in the outside world, why not indulge in the quiet studio.That little heart on the mirror, haha, cute friend.

When I came back from a walk in the afternoon, I listened to Ms. Dong, trying to hold my belly.From yogurt at the convenience store to Victor, and then to the supermarket.Stop and go to look at the scenery, and finally sit on a small stool on the second floor of Hanlin and eat slowly, very comfortable. In the first episode of A Dream of Red Mansions in 87, Shi Yin entertained Yucun to eat crabs. The two of them tapped the joints of the crab's legs with eight pieces of crabs, chatting slowly.Haha Speaking of this scene, high school friends have complained about it. What's so good about Jia Huluchai's poem "It's only a round in the sky, and everyone in the world looks up"?Shi Yin praised the phrase "Okay, okay!" and couldn't help clapping his hands, making us laugh so hard.Standing up, I found that the skirt was a bit too tight. I was very embarrassed. I took a deep breath and put my stomach away to prevent the zipper of the skirt from collapsing.

Pass by the signboard stone in front of Xi'an Jiaotong International Conference Center.Holding a plastic umbrella, I looked to the left, and a young man happened to look over.The eyes met, I couldn't see his appearance clearly, I turned slightly to face the front, my peripheral vision showed that we were parallel, walked past the stone tablet, and parted ways.

At the car park at the entrance of Wenxing Square, I saw a crimson plaid skirt similar in design and color to mine, so I stopped and waited for her and the boy beside me to go far away before continuing on my way.

When I approached the traffic light at the east gate, I saw a boy in his 25s, who was preliminarily judged to be a man of science and engineering from the NTU Research Institute.Thin body, thin cheeks, Wang Xiaobo's arrogance with broken teeth and beige bald head, I glanced curiously and casually, and the scene was frozen like a photo paper. When he looked back, maybe I was not polite.

The tides come and go, the years are like songs, and Uncle Security passes by more long legs than I have met in my life.

Song Dongye said that Ms. Dong doesn't look like she has no stories. That's great. Ms. Su is more advanced, so don't judge her as a female classmate full of stories.I was not very old when this song first came out. I remember that some classmates sang "Zebra Zebra" in middle school. rare.Going forward, my father asked me to recite Fang Wenshan's lyrics, and the beaded curtain was also recited. At that time, I felt that this song was not old enough.In the past, I didn't listen to many songs, and I didn't care about the singers. I always thought that Song Dongye, who sang such a sad song, was a guy with a bit of a Hu Ge charm, or a bar guy with a beard and a youthful temperament. I watched his song two days ago mv, um, that's great, it turned out to be a melancholy and fat man with vicissitudes of face and eyes, simple and honest.He said that Miss Dong was a wild horse and felt desperate. If I were me, I would probably ignore it, but I think no one can control it.There shouldn't be such a thing as snuffing out a cigarette, because cigarettes don't taste good.

Ina, who has been obsessed with Chanel for the past two days, has bright eyes, tough, flamboyant, urban, rebellious and well-educated, casual and elegant yet classic. "She is steaming, like a glass of champagne on the terrace of a restaurant." Seeing her walking the dog on the catwalk, with a white flower under the brim of a huge black hat, I feel envious.I seem to be a little childish, and many friends have said so.Envious of these beauties full of temperament, I have to continue to shout about losing weight.

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