Last night, a very good company's car accident, the evening ten o'clock announced that it has passed.
At that time, everyone visited each other and speechless.
When I returned to the company's dormitory to help him take clothes, he didn't believe him really died. He also said that he was dead every day, still dead. It's still saying this soon.
Ah.
Life is really fast. It cares about this process.
Silence!
