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Hang up the phone with him, write a pre-written text. _Writing in front of life is always a black humor, nothing else. _Text/Golden Spring March, rain is flying, the season of Kapok is over, welcome April in early summer! The upcoming unknown May. Pack up and drag your tired body to get off work! I was almost busy from morning to night for two consecutive weeks, and I always had a slight headache every time I met this rainy weather. Holding the phone and chatting with him, he arrived safely in the dormitory and took off his annoying high-heeled shoes. It hurt and his feet were broken. Hehe, looking at these wounds, he did it himself!, Because I didn’t care about it for a few days, and didn’t apply any medicine, the red wound became a little black, which made me feel a little sick, but also funny, laughing so feebly, so helpless! Recently, I got a little angry for some unknown reasons, and my face got acne after a long time. Pain, choking tears down. Looking at the bloodshot eyes and the blue rim in the glasses, I was shocked by myself. I didn’t cry for a long time. I used to turn off the light and lie on the bed, holding a mobile phone, floating from this space to that space. As always, I wrote my mood and comments. What on earth do I want to do? I don’t know. Ticking! The rain floated yesterday. Walking outside the window, looking at the dark blue sky, the depressed mood seemed to be a little better. The weather is changing, and it is a little cold at night. I need to cover the quilt. This is a text message sent by a friend. Oh, the friend of a gentleman is as light as water. I said I like the friend of a gentleman, and I have a slight yearning. A slight yearning is a casual thought of a person, which does not necessarily belong to lovers. I believe that fate is not just love. At this moment, maybe I am the happiest person. 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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[Editor’s note]: the love between Fox and monkey, deep and worldly attraction, cunning and smooth love. Who captured who in the end? Who is the hunter? We are waiting for a beautiful result. The article metaphor is vivid and humorous, appreciate! Welcome to prose online, hope to continue to contribute! If you were the first man I met, maybe I wouldn’t care too much about you. But after experiencing several men in my life, I didn’t know that your good is my favorite in my life until I met you. You, a little Southerner, have lived in the Northeast for several years. You can’t see it on your appearance, but your accent hasn’t changed yet. You are brilliant, smart and sophisticated as a businessman, which is unique to Southerners, so I call you brother Fox. You, an old fox, have stayed in the North for so long, and now let me taste the taste of being in the South. I deeply feel the sin you suffered in those years. You are sophisticated and sophisticated, I am and Deep Simplicity. When you meet me, you are destined to be captured by me in this life. I am a hunter. What does I am? Sometimes it is as mysterious as the sea, sometimes as clear as a river, sometimes as silent as a mountain, sometimes as happy as a child. By the way, you said I was like a little monkey, very cute and smart. Then I am a little monkey. However, don’t let me, a naughty monkey, play tricks on you. Next time we meet, we will play tricks on you to report the suffering of lovesickness that I have been waiting for you for several months. Decade repair same boat, Hundred years sleeping sleep. It seems that we have cultivated for one hundred years in our previous life. We often look forward to the scene of our next encounter. We may have to go to that terrible place in Shandong. There is no rice to eat, but the scenery is unique. Maybe you succeeded in taking me back to Changchun, because you know I miss the prosperity and fashion there. Maybe I will succeed first. In that case, I still hope to wander around with you and taste the local customs and delicious food. I study and write hard every day. I want to succeed before you, so as to kill your prestige and domineering, and let you fall down under my pomegranate skirt, because since ancient times, no one has compared foxes with monkeys, who is smarter. [Editor in charge: Bodhi without trees] 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…