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Injury,

I have been tortured by the wound on my belly for more than seven years. After the night comes and puts down the exhaustion and busyness of the day, the pain of itching and pain begins to torture me. For seven years, it seems that I have gradually got used to touching it in the middle of the night. In the daytime, people forget its existence because they are busy and full, just like some people who stand in the sun with a smile mask and start crying alone when they calm down alone. I remember where I saw such a sentence: my smile does not mean my happiness! In fact, I don’t like this sentence, but it spreads in every corner of the world. Seven years later, after giving birth to a child, I don’t know whether it is because of poor nursing or medical skills? That wound is much thicker than that of ordinary people, and it always makes me feel itchy every night. Until some blood flowed out from the scratched skin, it no longer felt itchy but began to feel faint pain. Seven years, in this way, the cycle went round and round, breaking layer after layer of skin and forming layer after layer of scab! Although I have suffered enough from such torture, I can’t get rid of those devil hands. I was thinking, is there something in the world like this? Some injuries we didn’t want to touch, but we couldn’t help ourselves. Our actions couldn’t control our thoughts, but our thoughts could easily control our actions! Those wounds, scars, and the past that you don’t want to know. If we don’t touch it, it doesn’t mean it no longer exists. When the night comes, when the loneliness is staged, when the loneliness is at any time, everything will pour out! Just like my wound, I don’t want to suffer much, but it makes me feel so itchy that I can’t help revealing the scar that has already been scabbed, and I feel painful again! I wonder if the disease will eventually collapse and die if it will continue to circulate? Are those who have experienced deep pain suffering as well as my wounds?? Like (prose editor: prose online) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Separate

This morning, the warm sunshine set off the Earth. Facing the morning sun in early winter, I wandered in the forest path. When we crossed the railway track, we remembered that when we fell in love, we often walked on the endless railway track and had distant dreams. That was already the memory of many years ago. The speeding train crushed the trace of time, and what remained unchanged was still the two-way round-trip track. The scenery along the road, the shadow many years ago and the warm picture have already become blurred! The intoxicated past was awakened by the roaring sound. Back to this moment, it is still a little strange to see the plants, trees, bricks, tiles, scenes and things that have accompanied you for many years. After living in this strange city for so many years, loneliness will still often invade. I don’t know what else I miss, do I miss my hometown? There is nothing left in my hometown, no …… at this moment, I am very sad, and tears are also circling in my eyes! I don’t know why the sadness at this moment comes from? As the saying goes: women are made of water. Eyes are like a stream that never dries up. Tears are the stream that never dries up! Perhaps the trivial matters are too complicated recently. In dreams, I often say those words in the daytime and even sleepwalk. At this time, what suffered most was the lover lying beside him, who was often beaten by me with stars in his eyes. Then I complained that I met the night wandering god. I don’t believe it. Once, really. I woke up with pain, and felt that I hit my leg with a snap. It hurt me when I woke up. This worries about the future of your lover. One day, will you murder your husband? I don’t know why I am like this? The lover said, the most important thing is to calm down, keep a good attitude and let nature take its course and everything will be fine. I believe, but I can’t do it! I know that I have a lot of shortcomings. Being a man is a failure, not capable enough, unable to go to the hall in the kitchen, hesitant and timid. There are very few people who can truly tolerate me. In this strange city, lovers and children are my dearest people. There is no one except them. Although they are accompanied, there will still be lonely times. It was a kind of mental suffering that they couldn’t understand, and they couldn’t communicate with it. What’s more, how could they communicate with a feeling that they couldn’t even understand! Therefore, I often attach myself to the Internet and place it in my words. Walking between the real and virtual scales, gradually, walking farther and farther. Facing the reality, I became less and less confident and could only lower my head when walking in the crowd. Sometimes what is the meaning of living in extreme thoughts? I once thought about getting away from the Internet and putting down words to be a little woman who wasted time; I also thought about going on a long journey to find myself, or go away from the world to the place where there is no trouble… but everything is so difficult that we can only struggle and struggle in the long time. Time is so long, but time is so short; The world is so big, but we are so small; Language is so light, but responsibility is so heavy; Distance is so close, but heart is so far. Walking across the world, but you can’t meet each other! Like (prose editor: prose online) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Heart

I was looking forward to growing up when I was young, and I realized that life was not so relaxed when I grew up. Just like now, I always feel tired and tired. People live for a lifetime, just like grass and trees in autumn. Why are they so tired and tortured by these common things? The special environment has created my special character, and I do not deny my sentimental feelings. In others’ eyes, maybe I am a talented and cheerful girl, but who would know the secret pain in my heart? I really want to go home, but I dare not go home. I am afraid of seeing my father’s old age. Every now and then, a feeling of heartache will emerge in my heart. For the father who had been working all his life, he should have spent his old age happily and happily with others, but why did fate play tricks on others like this? I often feel dejected for the misfortune of my family and the disappointment of my younger brother. If, however, if there exists if in life, maybe more misfortunes will be avoided! Character determines fate, and father’s character determines his sad and miserable life. He is too strong. No one can control the things he decides. I seldom laugh with his heart, I knew that father must be very painful in his heart. Father’s depression often infected us unconsciously. At this time, hesitation would come to my heart unconsciously. On the issue of my love, I seldom consider myself, and perhaps I think more about my younger brother. If it were not for him, my choice would be more free. However, due to the misfortune of my family, I often have to close my door of love. I just dare not enter the marriage. I am just afraid that if I enter another family, I will suffer more harm. I have been looking forward to that letter. Maybe it was a letter without results, but I still wanted to know what he would say in the letter. I am not that kind of stubborn girl. I admit that I have many weaknesses, but I always believe in my sincerity and kindness. In this world, I don’t want to bring even a little harm to others, sometimes I will feel inexplicable pain if I hurt others unintentionally. Maybe I know the painful taste after being hurt better than anyone else. Therefore, while maintaining my self-esteem carefully, I also avoid hurting others. However, my heart is a little painful again. I don’t know if I am too sensitive. I really want to know the result, even if it is a silent ending. Yes, isn’t it good to choose someone who loves you? Although he is very ordinary, as long as life is full of happiness and fun, there is no need to care too much that he must be a very excellent person. A very excellent person is not necessarily reliable. However, I really can’t let him go in my heart! Like (prose editor: prose online) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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This

Mom, I don’t want to read any more when I say this sentence, my heart is painful, that kind of cone pain that can’t be said out! The mother on the other end of the phone didn’t say anything but sighed heavily. Maybe she never thought that her obedient daughter would come up with such a sentence! I hung up the phone in a hurry. I didn’t know why I felt guilty. Although my mother and I often quarreled for some small things, I never said that I didn’t want to study, because I knew she bet all her things on me, but now I hurt her heart like this, and my heart was empty after the phone call! I don’t know what happened to me. I have a bad temper these days! Sometimes I just want to sit quietly, just like a walking corpse, don’t think about anything and don’t want to do anything, just sit quietly, it’s good to be alone quietly! Many people have left this summer! I am the only one left! It is hard to avoid sadness in my heart when facing the parting before. Now I am facing the parting more calmly, as quiet as water, so quiet that I can’t hear the sound of my heartbeat, I used to think that those most important people would always stay with me. What I once said was just a perfect turn and disappeared! In others’ eyes, I always act as a proud person. I don’t care about others’ opinions, and naturally I won’t put others in my eyes and engrave them in my heart. In others’ eyes, my heart is as icy as my hands, no temperature! However, others don’t know that the former I am such a person who values emotion and loyalty, but the cruel reality will separate people from the past, but the reality makes me farther and farther away from the former me, maybe this summer is too long, which makes me get used to sitting by the window and looking at the unreal things outside the window. It feels like my soul is out of the shell! There will be no focus in the eyes! It would be better if I got used to some things, wouldn’t I? It’s just that something in my heart makes my heart feel heavy. It would be better if there were amnesia medicine in the world, then I would rather use medicine to save myself and save my memory, then start a new story! Maybe then I can find myself lost. If my heart is lost, I will stay in the maze wherever I am. If my heart is tired, it is just exhaustion wherever I go. And I have already made a lot of efforts. Some things are doomed. And I have been waiting for something and refused to leave. I think I am really a stubborn child. However, I will not be a child any more in the future. In reality, it is impossible for those children who are unwilling to grow up to curl up in a narrow corner all the time, because we are all growing up without warning… The weather is very hot, and I have been used to looking up at the sky. Maybe only in this way can I look for something belonging to myself in some sense like an eagle… I have been in school for half a month, but I haven’t found anything that belongs to me. Apart from emptiness and loneliness, there are fewer and fewer things that belong to me, and there are fewer and fewer people who really accompany me, I don’t know whether we missed it or we are not qualified to have it at all. Reality will only make people less and less believe in themselves, in the difficult situation, I understand that there are fewer and fewer people around me who can truly trust… It seems that I am grew up a little, because I seldom shed tears. I remember that when I was a child, I liked to shed tears. Whenever I met unhappy things, I would hide myself in tears. Now I may be calm, I think nothing is worth my tears. The more and more false things in my face, the sincere tears have lost their original function and value… I took out my mobile phone and saw the message sent by Ying. I used to feel warm when I saw what she sent, but today I am as calm as water. She studied in a good university, compared with her, I am much inferior. Yes, she is different from me. She is always a kind and beautiful princess, and I am just a disaster caused by God accidentally. In others’ eyes, I am just a floral doll that can be trampled by anyone, and it is not worthy of being cared for to protect and hurt. And I also see those injuries lightly. I can’t embarrass others alive, then can I choose to make things difficult for myself and torture myself? Road, if you walk too much, you will be tired… Tears, my eyes hurt when I shed too much… And if the heart becomes cold, it will only freeze into ice… Maybe I should have been alive like before. I don’t need to care about others’ eyes, nor am I afraid of being short and long. I walk through the playground alone, through those waves of people, perhaps only by hiding yourself deep enough can you stay away from the harm… If possible, I would like to choose to sleep and never wake up… A person is just a person, and there will never be anyone else… This summer is so lonely, memories are so hurtful… I won’t smile or cry this summer… Those who are unwilling to leave this summer leave quietly, and those who have been together for a lifetime have gone far away… I don’t know who’s computer in the dormitory makes QQ chat voice. Is it true that the more people grow up, the more lonely they feel, and the more quiet their hearts are, the only lonely voice of their own voice… Maybe one day I can only squat down slowly with my shadow under the street lamp watching myself being pulled into a lonely figure… Leave, leave… Sad, just cry… If you feel distressed, you will go crazy… Pretending to be crazy and silly may be hypocritical, but at least no one will see the pain in his heart… This summer, everything has changed, but in the future I will only become more and more quiet, more and more deserted… If you don’t appear any more, what’s more precious in my world? Unfortunately, we don’t have enough time. Let’s try what is forever. Miss turns into Miss, heart turns into heartbreak, but we still care, who do you belong to in the end? My Sky is a little gray today. My heart is a season of fallen leaves. I don’t know how to spend the night. All the lights have already gone out. If you never appeared, will I feel happier? Unfortunately, cruel time always destroys promises little by little… Summer injury is like this, right? Like (prose editor: prose online) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Greater

The New Year’s Eve of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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After finishing the busy shooting last night, I finally got a good sleep. I lost sleep for two consecutive days, and my brain was in a mess. To get a good sleep quality, besides being busy, I know that there is also a phone that I was concerned about at that moment before going to sleep, and more importantly, the tone inside the phone, at least I can feel that the other party is happy and relaxed. Patrick! When this name came to my mind again, when I found that I really had nothing to do with this person, then congratulations to myself, I really love him! After saying that, he took a hot bath on the phone, with a faint fragrance on his pillow, and unconsciously fell asleep with books in his arms. The home was very comfortable, counting the days when he came back from his business trip, over and over again. My girlfriends said, what were you busy with while he was away? As a hidden yellow-faced woman, others can’t see it! After hearing this, I pouted my mouth and smiled foolishly. What did I do and what did I do? Actually, I didn’t want him to see it with my own eyes? Although it is also a part of life, every time he is around, it seems that he doesn’t pay so much attention. I don’t know why! It seemed that it was just for creating a surprise for him and seeing the comfortable smile when he entered the door. Speaking of surprise, I am really sorry. I am a person who likes romance, but he knows how to express romance. He always prepares gifts that he thinks are very good without his knowledge, but he can’t help feeling it, tell him what it is in advance? It’s so silly that it drops the crap, where can I get a surprise? Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Memories

I saw the men’s gang, because the ending was entangled for several days. It is the first time that I saw such an episode of tampering with the ending openly again. The director is really awesome. But after all, you have put your sadness in the front, just like you gave the opponent a punch to make his face black and blue, and suddenly you made a big turn of 300 or 60 degrees to give him a sunny smile, please, the wound on his face is still there, you should also pay attention to some skills to play with others. I don’t understand why I have to pretend as if nothing had happened when I obviously like each other, and then hide myself in the corner without fear. For those who love you, do not hesitate to rotate yourself like a top without a minute’s rest. Do you think you are God? Put love in the bottom of my heart, is that love? Who will die if you tell me? Finally, I dug out my potential. This is the power of love. If you dare not admit it, love will certainly ignore you. Who calls you stubborn? I missed and admired each other. I didn’t want to miss a little news from the other party. I changed the name of my good friend in the phone book and called him. Then I cried sadly, looking for a reason that doesn’t exist at all just for meeting one side, is face really that important in love? Since it is true love, why can’t we pursue it bravely? I don’t understand, quite don’t understand, don’t like this hazy thing, so tangled! Twenty-nine episodes, separate, angry, follow the picture tears can not help themselves, curse bitterly in my heart, you deserve it! I know I am watching this TV play with too much emotion. Netizens say that you can see the shadow of your youth here and find the foolish things you did when you were young. After reading it, I can only say that my memory is really poor. I didn’t remember one of the classic and funny lines. I just remembered that I kept giggling and sobbing sadly occasionally, then Baidu laughed and cried. Looking at it, I imagined the protagonist as a real image in life. Obviously, that was just my guess, but I stubbornly injected this guess into my mind, then I took everything that the protagonist experienced as a joke when I was watching someone, so it had the effect of making me more flattered. Maybe I am is really smuggled, bringing the characters depicted in a film and television drama into life subjectively, controlling their own thinking and comparing them from time to time, fortunately, you read it quickly with the momentum that you are exhausted to death, and then clear all the memories out of this dull and pedantic brain that has lost more than 90% of the storage space. I had nothing to do but search Baidu music list. This ending song was the first one unexpectedly, so I listened to it completely and couldn’t help thinking of those love songs that could connect the young years, warm, touching, collecting, stored in memory. Turning to the plot in the TV series, Xiao Min will be 27 years old next year. If I can’t satisfy her with the situation of chasing her, I will continue to chase her 27 times in different ways. I can’t help laughing! Fortunately, I had been brave for love and was chased after it. The unforgettable experience was eternal only once, without regret. The only regret of teasing with netizens is that they have never experienced blind dates. In private, do you want us to play with singles? Forget it. I ‘ve watched too many blind date shows. It’s really a feeling of playing. It’s not interesting. I ‘ve just had my mouth addiction! Those songs in the collection are all there, because they are memories and permanent. Often when washing clothes, volume way up sound, house floating no longer it’s singing, but 1.1 drops most clear recollection, although are old can’t old songs, or cycle to listen, over and over again. I changed your space background music, and I know you remember more clearly than me. You once said that no one could match that deep and affectionate singing, and the singer’s turn-around kiss in MV is regarded as a classic by you. Now that memories are always there, please let this true love start from scratch, continue and march forward bravely! Like (prose editor: Yue ran) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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My father became thinner and thinner. I think medicine finally got no restrain tumor development, and made him nutrition was bad cells 1.1 point absorption. His appetite also decreased significantly. For many times, eating was like finishing a very difficult task. He said: Now every time I hear the sound of your key in the door, I am afraid. I asked: what are you afraid? He said: When you come in, it means you have to have dinner. People are iron, Rice is steel. Every healthy person will remember to eat even if he forgets everything. Meals can supplement the energy necessary for human body, making people energetic and alive. But now, our father is most afraid of eating. The food could not evoke his appetite at all, but it became a heavy burden in his heart. My heart is extremely cold. Thinking of the first few days, my father suspected that his illness would never get better. He couldn’t help crying and finally calmed down under the guidance of my mother and me, and I believe what he has is just a chronic disease which is difficult to cure. But now, how can we work hard to hide the truth of his residence in front of his increasingly weak reality and tell him kindly that he will get better day by day in the near future. I can only say: if you don’t eat, your body will collapse. How can you get better. Seeing him chewing hard one by one and swallowing the food he was afraid of most at present, I finally understood in a flash what the disease could look like. It was probably at this time that the strong man was staring at his father’s thin body. The stubborn father, after knowing that the pain-relieving medicine only plays an anesthetic role, resolutely refused to take it, preferring to endure the terrible pain. If he knew that if he endured everything, he would eventually achieve nothing, would he still be so strong? What he feared most was eating, while what I feared most was that I couldn’t watch him eating everyday. Like (prose editor: prose online) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Mo

The New Year’s Eve of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Yesterday, my sister ya ya came back and went out for almost a month. I am very pleased to see its good spirit and good complexion! It is estimated that the scenery on the way has helped her get rid of the haze brought by her brokenhearted love. Having seen the betrayal and deception in a relationship, it is the first time I have met such a mistake like her, which makes me incredible at first! A girlfriend who asked me to take her as a relative sister, a talented and independent woman, a confident and full of literary talent. I always have a close trust in her with a feeling of looking up. Unexpectedly, her relationship which lasted for 8 years also kept me hidden for 8 years. Frankly speaking, I am a person who will listen to what others say and believe after listening to me, no matter whether he is directly related by blood or not, he will not pry into anyone’s privacy or gossip about their private life. In my opinion, as long as they are willing to tell you, it is because they trust you. As for when to say it, it really doesn’t matter. The concepts of concealing and cheating are different. The reason for concealing is that you are not enough to be trusted. It was 8 years later that ya ya told me the cause and effect of the past when the relationship almost ended. 8 years, this is not a short process! A boy who was 8 years younger than her controlled her sagacious for 8 years so firmly. During this period, she had an abortion twice for him, and the money and material she paid were even more difficult to imagine a smart person. When facing her feelings, she was a fool! After knowing the whole story, I didn’t blame her for her stupidity or her concealment. I know it’s useless to say anything now, but I know what I should do now is that even if the whole world betrays her, I can’t; Even if the whole world is against her, I will also fight against the whole world. What she needs now is not persuasion and comfort, but a simple support and understanding. On the second day of that time, I cooked a pot of chicken soup and sent it to her, telling her that I would keep her healthy. Yaya wrong? She didn’t, she just believed in love paranoid, and that love was just the phenomenon in her heart! Reality is what? The reality is that there is nothing between them except money. She could neither keep the little man’s stomach nor his heart. So in fact, they are nothing. After ya ya came back from the outing, she gave me a bunch of turquoise with beautiful colors. She said that it was selected for me in the Tibetan cultural center. She asked me that it could help me control my lover’s heart and I was very grateful, because she also loves me and thinks what I want. Although I knew it was hard to say about feelings, it was useless to rely on that thing alone, so I had to leave everything to time to decide. Time is a great thing, which can make profound things deeper, and also make weak things weaker. Ya Ya said she wanted to quit smoking and planned to give birth to a baby two years later. I said with a smile, although I don’t know who the father of the child will be? Maybe she doesn’t know either now. Hehe, who cares? After all, it is good to have this idea. Like (prose editor: Yue ran) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…