There are reading friends or friends, or someone owes favors, that is to reward, that one writer will say, please don't reward, I reward others, why do people reward me or I reward myself, I said that it will not look good, people are so strange, so when the book review area is elegant, I will reply to the message, and it depends on the mood, I think the old K is wrong, he once said that the character of the general reading book is not good, and now I find that the character of the poor character is not less! Correct the old K, of course, the good ones are more Ha Luha

Yawning all day long, the competition at work is like a troop snatching! We can only wait for the opportunity, like an eagle hovering in the sky, although hungry at this time, but the sharp gaze is natural and unyielding

When I was just drinking coffee and smoking in the corridor, I met a friend, a friend who looked like a pig's head, in fact, it was not so ugly, but it belonged to the pig's head, and there was a fair-skinned beautiful wife next to the pig's headBut this pig-headed friend has no money than me, this is really unreasonable! Envy! Jealousy! Hate!

Who says that everyone must understand what I write? Why can't I write according to my own thoughts? Too many people who follow the rules are the same, and I don't write for the sake of popularity, but this is the last explanation! I just want to write.

Recently, the mood has been changeable, and the price of joining the WTO is to face the ups and downs of the world, but it is better than always watching movies and listening to music when I get home. Experience the feeling of seven emotions and six desires!

The difference is that through this music CD that is different from the others, the wind to the south has given me an extra world.

It's just that the world is too big in this world to finish shopping, anyway, I don't have anything to do to take a look at the picture before he became a soldier! No way, there is a towering boundary monument mountain forest like a cloudy sky, and the memory after being a soldier needs to be touched randomly, the front is simpler, and some are just questions and puzzles.

Flying, Feiluo's campus period is his shorthand, so arrogant and stinky bearing, he has long thought that he is a family of his own, and his eyes are all about the universe, looking down on the surroundings and the crowd in the posture of a superior person.

Going further, when he was in the country, he was cold, rebellious, questioning the rules of heaven, earth and man, and further on, he wanted the invincible realm of heaven and earth in the national elementary school, this, what was this little head thinking?

Instantly dissolves into nothingness.

He was very suitable for summer, but he said that he preferred autumn, and I thought he was a poet, and he said that he was not, that he was a corpse, and because my heart did not have him, so he was a corpse.

The summer of that year was very gentle, in fact, it was the day when the sun was shining, and when he walked with him on the green street, he was like an old man, he was slower, he walked very slowly, as if there were a thousand pounds under his feet, and as if he was just looking at everything in this world, he said that his heart was only on me, and if he couldn't look at me every minute, he would not be too lazy to look at his surroundings!

In his eyes, he saw that he was full of affection for me, and I could see it.

Maintaining a good demeanor has kept him from showing his wild side, and it is difficult for him to be wild in front of me!unless I surrender my heart to him, but I can't. After the summer was gone, I knew that he deliberately continued his feelings for me, because he would rather have than have an empty heart, the summer is gone, the autumn seems to be very short, the short like a leaf is gone after the ground, and I haven't seen him again throughout the maple autumn.

It's just that I told him that he remembered, and I said that I didn't confiscate the love letter, and then he said that he wrote a love letter to me in his own territory, which exploded in the sun in the summer, and gave it to me, because I had a boyfriend who loved me, so he could only write it here.

He said I don't have to be moved and don't have to look forward to it, because he writes very badly, he writes casually, as he wants, without rules, without rules, and without rules, he only writes with one percent of his heart, so I hope I have one percent of the joy, better than some girls who have confiscated love letters in their lives, as a memorial, to commemorate the time we once wandered!

Later, the music he created went south to the CD, glimpsing half of his spiritual world, summer exploded in the bright sun, summer means that he himself is happy like a summer, very hilarious, and the sun means that he feels like a stunningly beautiful sun to me, and then because he can't really love me, everything explodes, destroys, and disappears himself.

He said it didn't matter, he had a lot of egos, and it didn't matter if he disappeared one, he was very smart, and he was invincible in the emotional world, and I said that he was Wuji, and he could love me so much while being his completely ordinary friend.

This kind of love letter is only written by him, and the messy penmanship is not flowing and the sky is not empty. He said that he might write until I got married, and I guess he would write about meeting another girl who was enough to replace me, such as the legendary K of my knowledge, the blue of the mature wisdom, the beautiful Fei, the young and delicate dragon, and the generous and cheerful daughter of the sun, but it was all before me, and I was not his only exception in the future, and it was also the story of his loneliness, the loneliness of the heart, the loneliness of the mind, the loneliness of the love letter. Later, he met photographer Luo Xiaoyun, and finally published a musical love letter published in the world of books.

It's in the starting point Chinese network, but no one understands why he wrote it in a network with many students, and the students who don't pick up can understand the fantasy love letters? Of course, he doesn't understand, so he suffers from himself, so he doesn't care.

Autumn follows and then comes winter, this winter is particularly precious, because the starting point of the story starts from this season's winter, and the beginning is the end, but he deliberately violates his natural principles and deliberately prolongs his feelings, which is as light as water and magnificent affection!

It's too late to say or not, because he has already given it to me, throw it on the ground, put it in my heart, it doesn't matter, this is the historical memory he shares with me, such as the transience of autumn, such as the warmth and coldness of winter, like the explosion of summer in the bright sun and explosion of his heart, I watched coldly, watching him turn into thousands of moths to fight the fire, one by one fleeing the scene and away from the scene

What a heroic martyrdom