Sometimes the feeling of lying in bed there will be SOUL, I saw another one since their flesh with a heavy shell, where flying out of a sudden, over the Qianshanwanhe has returned to that place, that day where I do not dare to miss the place, I saw myself, and she spread out long hair, look, and wan, dragging clogs the water in those slippery streaky Liu Guang Shi lanes wander, like all eager to meet the love like a woman alone stand in the water edge of the willow tree, the hearts secretly mulling over whether it will meet with one person.
Sometimes I feel but it is still a beautiful woman, not always constant temperature, light, pale and stable office, but there. I found the place I want is for their own favorite look. And mild mannered, you can disperse long hair, to wear the blue pants white girl time to listen to the morning bu the mountains in the afternoon lying on the hospital corridor on a rocking chair playing a little nap, mistress of the cat curled on his body coiled V , Maomi soft grunt, the sun and sleep as thick as honey, sweet, the air, there are unknown flower fragrance. That is my hope for happiness, which I dare not miss daylight where the reason I was afraid he would really desperate to give up modern life, and now to do a completely different person. In fact, what is wrong about this?
I returned to that place, I do not know that they are not really abandoned, but would like to see, think again. Or, is to give ourselves a reason to want to do back to their own. Because I do not know who in the end they really know how much is left of their own time to do, let me be selfish and a bar.
It's better living in the same place, and I think I was a nostalgia of the people, it was a place where I would miss. I always feel that people are very subjective, like and do not like just Cunhu one, no objective reasons too, if you like, so-called reasons, only said that to others to hear. Do not like the ground on just excuses. This theory is also the hostess for this residence appreciation familiar, she would sometimes suddenly said to me, you see, I have this place is like that. Like one would like incredibly, and even live in the same room every time, but never bargain with you, I like the people live, not because those people generous, but the temperament right. I am the favorite of this place, every season, each time the total shwemawa those views. I hate people who pick and choose, since I do not like do not go home better. Again for three years and you bargain a few truly terrible. I heard not feel a smile, it's only business was made on a jolly. What can be done is to worry about such a bar. Their homes and business are a bit aloof from worldly affairs, never do not soliciting, and thanks to those who lived like free publicity for their guests. The hostess was a wonderful man, white skin long hair, likes to dress fluttering Yat Plaza, the clothes were white as a more ideal for her. Often see the other female residents envy asked, `Oh dear, where to buy your clothes from? How pretty. She was always knit the brows with eyebrow frustration and confusion that is the shops in the ancient city of those, ah, the Well everywhere. Add the final sentence, it is cheap. Those girls had not come back Xi Zizi holding clothes and asked her to come back and see, and I bought it, good or bad depends? She was always good-tempered smile.
I really loved this place, the early morning sun will be deducted window, the night sky outside the window whispering l'etoile, indoor lighting is a warm peace, full shelf of books, I can always find your favorite music. They have a lot of CD. Hostess has broad interests, books on the shelves are also varied, but very interesting, from psychological to the sci-fi to love, to the inference that natural to the ancient history to cooking to furniture, to enjoy nothing incomplete, I found my favorite plays two. Of course, more as a travel reference books. Look at her looking past a fragile appearance, may be the day chatting with her foot accidentally by her referred to 8,9 days to Inagi, whole body Suanchou surrounded by fleas and leech it is great sport. Know not to be underestimated her, and really considered it a Girl's High School Hero. Man of the house was a young painter, high and thin, ordinary day does not love say anything, but by the time table tennis every afternoon, but betrays itself. He smiled like a child. And their dealings are also very fun gang, there's people here spent months running up every day and the man of the house Lianqiu, every day is a Canada-Hong Kong-style Cantonese yelling in English it really funny, the hostess who is hated loud noisy speech, will be laughs and jokes with him, laughed at his words, he was ordered to speak Mandarin. To see their way of life, really feel happy.
So wanted to hang out, until the greasy so far and try to do anything, sometimes leaning against the corridor on the second floor reading books, watching suddenly looked afraid, if we are so used to living like this on how to do? If I never get tired how do? I like that really stay with their own, but life, after all, still need material. Perhaps, I am also here to open a shop forget. Even if do not end up here, but also to live do not want to stay, and bitterly thinking. Do not know how, or some frustration.
Author: Maintenon
