The wedges Sheffield snow, the city suddenly waved as wilderness. Mleramond said to me, sorrow, you know, to this, my happiness has no longer give it. The 耳 畔 流 电 电 戛,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, My scorpion is like a string of fuzzy bubbles ... In 2002, Lin is in love with the end. The last birthday party of the university. She invited him. Although always shrinks, I don't dare to go forward, drink over the glass of champagne. Can hold my hand, deep breathing, gentle, accompany me, give me courage. She finally stood opposite him. Like a fish, smashing the deep underground, a fallen, you, you can interested in people. His gaze is a deep network, the voice is like whispering, this is the first in this, it is my love. Have a sound, slightly, from who's heart, a flower blooming. Rotating the lights, such as rain, Lin night, red face is a full of a hermery rose, her fine fingers such as a butterfly fans, and sticky sweet drops slowly penetrate into my dry. I smile and retired, seeing her shy, the little wine is full of sweet: So speech, can you ask me to dance. Invisory. Advance. Waltz dance is an old gorgeous, footsteps like a stream of light, and the white dress is swaying. Prince and princess's play code, thick makeup, all the visits should be retired. Two people go home late. From the community where she lived, the moonlight is washed in general clear, I'm standing in the same place, looking at the man who reclined on the side of the road. Sands, I haven't seen you for a long time. He stopped in front of me, then touched slightly, his fingers passed through the hair on my side, and the palm of the palm arrived. The eyes are so detailed, from top to bottom. In the dream in 1990, Jiangnan ancient towns, Xiaoqiao flowing water, climbing the tiger high climbing the wall. There is a deep smile in the depths of the mountain. I am transferring the pastoral girls in the past, and I have been alert to me, but I have a thin-skinned boy. I love to see if I draw a portrait on the wetlands after the rain. On the left is Dad, the right is a mother, there is a smiling doll in the middle. He holds up the sorrow asking me, why they lost you alone. I am embarrassed to put the branches on the ground, I am turning him, turning around, the word does not say. I have to stand my tears, go all the way to the broken bridge, and the water reflects the thin skin. Discouraged to pick up a fluffy flower. The Southern Summer is visible, half of the flower is blog, half a half flowers. Small fine fragrant petals, faint dispense. The name calls gold and silver, dried water, is the best natural tea. But the next day I met him. Legiting the railings on the bridge, naked the upper body, and sneered. The white shirt in the hands is the same, which is a full honeysuckle. After the rain, the sky behind him was fired, and the last wipes of the sunset were applied to his gorgeous face. It is a picture that I will never forget. After many years, I can still dream back at midnight. I saw the face of Jin Guangjing, full of gold and silver, fragrant. I have not forgotten, I just can't start again. Withdrawn, another step, indifferent and calmly, look at his stars in his eyes: the notice of foreign universities has arrived, just wait for my visa. Warm, love to forest, and treat her. This is the only thing I have to say about you for many years. Three March 2003. I walked into the gallery of the hospital, and I killed the nurses' hands. If the lips were fixed, I only understood the sound of the Tooth Gig, and I repeatedly knocked out the syllable of the Lin night.
She has washed the stomach, and the face was withered, and the double was closed. I stand on one side, my fingers are stiff, I don't dare to explore her nose. Life is so repeated, and the formalin is the nightmare of the marble. The human is soft, the fate of life, can be covered by the shadow of death. I have never been powerful for those who I love to protect the happiness. Walking over, sorrow, don't worry, she has been out of danger. I don't hesitate, turn around and return to him. Why can't you love her, why do you want to tell her cruelty. He stands, his fingers gripped into a punch side, and then hangs his eyes. Bewle is tired, like a fire in a wind. Many years ago, I met a girl. She came to school, and her lonely she followed me for 3 years! Then transfer again. I was pulling my legs behind the bus launched, and I wrote a letter to her. I told her that any desperate moment, I will remember that I have been behind her. I told her to wait until I finally have the ability to bear, I will appear in front of her. I found a job in her city. I have managed to meet her best friend. His tears, dropped a drop, she didn't return my letter, and I didn't want to see me. She is the only thing I have to say, but I will order I love another person. But I still can't disappear can't spoof. His swallowed finally broke. Sands, I love you like this, I can't love someone else. Four speech, forgive my cruel. I just carry out sin, lost the right to happiness. In 1993, parents finally followed me. For many years, it has been hard to live, and it will be placed on the period. They bought fixed real estate, and they can still take time to take me to accommodate me. I am happy to dare to cut tears, and I have a big bag of gold and silver in the bag, standing in a new house, dedication to the hands. I am writing a reply on the table to write back, happiness is as fierce, and there are no more than a dozen pages. But I hope that the long-awaited happiness is that the ten papers have not been written, and the yellow is frustted, and the crush is separated at the depth of time. They quarrel, there is no stop. It turned out that the couple who were not a poor, they can finally have a hard work. The father became a happy man. Once the burden of the living, once the outside world should be unsatisfactory, the beautiful novelty of the outside world should be lined out of his rough and old. It is also like this to warm and cold. I am on the road, I saw that she was only a flying in life. Black jacket, hair in the wind, like a seaweed, is getting cruel, no chance to give me any hint and retaining. The whole world suddenly lost, like the murder of the quick key in the cinema. The populous black gathering, the ambulance is flashing red light, the hospital is filmed, and the Formalin is fascinating, the big group is dark. There is a small news on the newspaper, many people are amazed. A woman jumped to the building and took a passerby. Such a short line of words covered two tragedies. The person who was dying was the mother of Lin Na. Lin Ye didn't know, I saw her for the first time, it was on the ambulance of the Mercedes-Benz. Two deceaseds, a slight injury. She was pulled by her mother to go home from school. Chattera, I don't know how bad luck is. That year, Lin is 13 years old, as big as me, wrapped in gauze, Sherghi, looked at me, didn't cry, no trouble, like a wooden carvous doll. Destiny in the head of the top, I know, I sincerely began to carry out the sin of life. In April 2003, I quickly made a visa, flying to the UK alone, reading MBA. The mailbox is filled with mail from Lin Nago and the Mall.
But I never read, just look at their name, then smile and close the window. The news began to cover the disease in the past. The father occasionally calls, says to the drug and the like. Before each hose, I will ask him, Lin Xiahe and the memories are still good. This elderly who also redeeptually atone, he asked me: "Sands, you must decide this, will you regret?" I smiled. silence. It is the best soil for breeding love. Warm words and Lin night, will they do not support each other, and finally I can fall after I disappear, love? Have never given up my boy in this year, he is the first person who loves me wholeheartedly, giving me the only warm time of life. He found a good job, there is a quick future and enough to bear. He will definitely give Lin Xia happily. Lin's happiness is my life. Since I have heard the school and class of her read, I determined that the nightmare of the year was gradually blurred. She no longer recognizes my face, and I will not hesitate to transfer school, do her classmate, read high school together, and learn university, accompany Many years. I finally have the opportunity to pay. How can I regret? Just my eyes, suddenly becoming very love to sweat. Six October 2003, the domestic alarm was eliminated, and a happy place. But the British Mountain declared sunlight missing, day and day. My life is like a stiffness. Wrap yourself with a blanket, curled up in front of the computer, and silently all day. Beasts that have lost their perceptions and desires, forget diet and sleep, including language. Only do not call with Dad. The tone is good for him, everything is fine. Can't wait again. When I finished, the time was returned to death, and I stayed in the screen. I want to smile myself, but I shake the ashes. The ringtone ringtone again. I take a deep breath, press and answer the key, Dad, and what else. I stunned and then shook my head slowly. I haven't arrived at night, I will start dreaming. Because I heard the voice of 10 million times in my dreams, Shen Yu and hoarse, finally sounded in my ear. He said, Sanshan, I am a memorial. I am in your hotel. Seven I caught the phone and rushed out of the door, only pajamas, drag the slippers. The heart beat is a cheerful bird, and the blood is screaming. My belief, he said he is opposite my. But in the evening, I suddenly stopped the steps. All smiles, such as a paper peeling. I am indifferent to calmly, I don't allow you to be late. Peng, Lin Nung has found love, she let me find you, she wants us to be happy. No, no one knows Lin night than I. She must say this. Once you have to believe it. I am looking for her to tell you. My voice suddenly changed and sharp, and many years of depression found the export of vent, the lips were a stepped trains, and they had stopped. Left speech, why are you selfish? She wants to love you more, and they will never lie to all you. How can you still force her to let her visit her unusual lies. How can you understand what you can understand, who really deserves your love. Don't harass me again, you should accompany her side. I don't love you. No, I have never loved you. No words. I am dying to hold the phone, and the sky is black. Snowflakes, self-end, cheeks, and flow. Finally, I feel that the special silence of the phone is inappropriate. Thank you, tell me, half, I heard his desperate laugh, like all the birds of all home were broken wings.
