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Warm Spring, on the bus K313, I met you with the sunlight from the angle of 45 degrees. Pink and blue thin shirt, dark brown multi-pocket pants, clean and simple white clover. The bangs hung down long, almost covering the eyes, long and narrow, beautiful eyes. You slept soundly in the corner of the bus, with a faint smile hanging on the corners of your mouth. The car braked sharply on Wenyuan Road, and your head hit the front seat severely. Seeing you rubbing your head, I laughed out. You looked up at me with a little blurred eyes, which seemed to be mixed with a trace of anger. You looked at me for a long time and said, come and sit. You don’t know how grateful I am to you. I sit on the seat and look up at you. I think I am begin to like you. That’s right, it’s just such a simple girl’s mind, and the flood of emotions at the touch, without any reason, is menacing. Like all the stories of my young age, I fell into a long and unrequited love without any suspense. Your smile, your preferences, and your trivial details are openly stationed in my originally lackluster daily life. I carefully to hide their emotions, 1.1 point near to you. Soon, I knew we were in the same university. Later, we often met canteens, libraries and study rooms. We began to get familiar, oh, no, maybe it should be said that you began to get familiar with me. Let’s discuss literature together, or comment on Su dalv together. We have many similarities. For example, we all like the dessert shop at the school gate, where there is always beautiful warmth. For example, we all like clean and bright music. You begin to get used to my life. I always call me when I need it. I can’t buy milk of a certain brand, lose my favorite CD, and starve to stomachache without breakfast. Every time I take care of your problems properly. Give directions to the unpopular supermarket to buy milk of your designated brand, go to the video store to search for the English albums of the old days, and run to buy hot soybean milk pancakes, then you run and send it to your hometown. Every time you need it, I am happy, and this happiness is magnified infinitely again by your smile. Therefore, for a long time, I was immersed in great happiness, just like hiding in the corner to eat chocolate when I was a child, secretly and satisfie. Look, look, these are so beautiful. For a long time, I didn’t fall in love. You said, Chen Xiaoxi, why don’t you find a boyfriend to be warm? I answered jokingly, because of you, if one day I sell myself, what will you do? I pretended to look at you casually, but I couldn’t see anything clearly. Later, you called me and told me to go to the Department of Economics to find you. I was wearing a cotton-white suspender dress and a mint-green sweater and ran to the economic department. Pitter, my heart out of a flower. You stood in front of me with a sweatshirt and a large bag on your back, and handed me a pink balloon. I thought of Mickey inexplicably. At that moment, I thought you were my Mr. Mickey. The hydrogen balloon in my hand was like a magic wand, flickering my eyes. You said, Chen Xiaoxi, why don’t we fall in love. I can finally take your hand and walk into your heart from here. Those love buried in my heart can finally become hydrogen balloons, fly out of my heart and fly to sweetness. Then, let me see what you said. Why don’t you fall in love. 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…