Night is very quiet, Yeliangrushui.
Seems to have a personal side, people than the flowers,
Is evening primrose?
Lee good not tell, do not want to share Taiqing.
For the first time the full exhaustion ------- days of distraction, when the eyelid was almost spent. Faint month is also hanging in the trees, hazy blue star already sought refuge after the gray sky.
... ... ... ... ... ..
Once again opened his eyes,
The car stopped.
Roadside home shops,
There are a shiny white wood desk Zhang washed,
A white-haired, burly figure of the elderly, is doing pre-fried fritters Oil Furnace. "
He was only their hands.
This hands, but he was very sensitive and very powerful. A face quickly turned into a root fritters.
Everyone out of the car and entered the shop.
Everyone has a bowl of plain porridge. One or Jigen fried fritters, because in addition to these two things, it is simply nothing else.
After inquiries, it is a small town near the Ninghai County, is the only way to eastern Zhejiang Grand Canyon.
Those who sat next to me, side spur of the moment while laughing, happy and genuine. His eyes were large and God, square face, the skin is not white,
But we absolutely can not say black. Looks as if he is a very casual, very lazy person, very much like to laugh, I enjoy wine, I enjoy life.
Zhu will spring sunshine from the front window of house photos come in, making the elderly appear to be more dilapidated old hotel, but also makes the glasses with a gold edge Zhu would appear to be more gentle.
小朱long very gentle, sitting posture is very gentle, very gentle like to eat. (A person must be very difficult to describe, hard to describe)
Zhong小朱next is a little man ------ Zhong, often called a bell-slip. It is illegal cohabitation with him ever sovo comrade, bell slippery allusions came from the skin very smooth on the ----. His appearance is very simple, the most common pair of jeans, the most common shirt, the most common travel shoes. Whoever saw the bell-slip, there will be a sense of security, in addition to Lee well and gods.
Chen Jie Zhong Hua is a girl behind. Satisfy the Xiangsai pluggin her a table, her hands wrist rounded. Fiber finger the United States, Meiyu Jian though with a touch of kinds of hidden bitterness. Well can not help but walked over shook his hand in front of her little girl Min Zhuozui smile, said: "what are you going ah, He He."
She laughed when the first wrinkle up his nose, as if the spring breeze blowing in the ripple of the lake Yi.
She did not laugh when, it is already a very lovely girl, this burst out laughing. Simply allows a man jumping off a building.
I went to jump. . . . . . Tiaowan then write. . . . . . . Chapter IV!
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