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san yue

[Introduction]: We also ended all the entanglement on that day. I still remember I said that my other birthday gift was a promise, an indefinite promise, as long as I didn’t die, I will answer one thing from now on, no matter what The flowers bloom on the other side of the river one season after another. The hurrying person who crossed the river stops, picks one and puts it on his nose gently to sigh. The flowers bloom every year and fall into the running water with the wind, continue to leave — inscription there is quite a long time in the days without you, and the long time has gradually wiped out your pancakes in my heart, which is also the sentimental feeling that I should not have for boys, from the beginning to the end, I have never published any articles about me in your space, and my space is full of your beautiful images. Maybe you pay attention to actions, maybe you are a girl, too many days without you, I also gradually return to the original years, but I also know that I can’t go back again, you are my first love, but not my marriage. The former wife and baby are just gossips. No matter how many wives say, they can’t match a short break-up. Finally, we still can’t reach the end, this may be our fate. Everyone’s life is used to mute the mobile phone. It is no longer necessary to call. More words are not used to speaking out, and they are used to starting to bear it alone, the freedom of a person is also sad and happy. Turn off the space silently, while QQ and phone number still remember your QQ and mobile phone number, which should be difficult to erase. See you continuously through other channels. You still have a good life with your changing mood. Log in to your Q again and find that I have become one of your countless classmates. My Q is because you are invisible, but I don’t know when I will go online in the future. Maybe it will be my whole life. Seeing you live a normal life again. Do I sometimes think we have really fallen in love? Why do we feel so vulnerable? Maybe we are all too young. I once asked you, is it possible for us to become male and female friends again? You said yes, but how far can you go after breaking up with your hand again? We don’t have the feeling of love anymore. You said I destroyed our love by myself, what else can we have between us? Hate? The flowers on the other side once smelt, and when we went back, the flowers flew away. The flowers in those years had already turned into a handful of spring mud. We lacked vigour, but you said that you only needed to be plain, when it was really vigorous, it was like beating me to death on the shore like a mountain full of mountains and seas. I am also tired of unreal vigour, and our story will end not in the student Street you like most, the park you like most, or the cold skin you like most, everything about you also wants to be blown away by the wind. We will also become jokes that you used to love. One day you will bring a child to call me Uncle. I will send you a birthday present on your birthday, we also ended all the entanglement that day. I still remember I said that my other birthday gift was a promise, an indefinite promise, as long as I didn’t die, in the future, I will answer you one thing, no matter what, maybe the whole life is too short. Maybe you will recite the formula and forget it after a long time. I just want you to remember me. The faster the time is, the easier it will be to forget me. It is impossible to forget someone. You are a poison, it takes time to detoxify me, but I can never forget the wind that once made me deadly poison blows through the water, and the flowers on the other side Bloom silently, I only care about the scenery far away but forget the floral flowers under my feet, and I can’t take them away [Editor in charge: Man Tree] 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. 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