The Lord of Leisurely stood up gently to greet him, and the Lord of the Drunken Dragon Residence saw his old friend who had not seen him for a long time, revealing a sincere face. Ten years of lovesickness, there should be clear rain today, and the space of the drunken dragon residence is filled with soft silk rain. The Lord of Leisurely was side by side with the Lord of the Drunken Dragon Residence, and the faint fragrance of lotus wafted into the snort of the Lord of the Drunken Dragon Residence.

Walking, quietly, walking, without saying a word, the lord of the drunken dragon residence leaned on the double green bamboo, and the leisurely lord naturally leaned on the body of the lord of the drunken dragon residence. The Lord of the Drunken Dragon Residence stroked the waist-length white hair of the leisurely Lord, like a pearl and an ivory white color. The noble and leisurely lord is like the sweetness of a little woman, and the tenderness and tenderness of the lord of the drunken dragon residence are all severed and severe.

The Lord of the Drunken Dragon Residence stopped stroking his long-haired white hand, tears rolling in the eyes of the Lord of Leisure.

"Don't cry, my loved one, tonight I bloom like a flower, withering in the most beautiful moment, your tears will wither irretrievably, don't cry the person I love the most, I know that I will never wake up again, blink in the most beautiful night sky, my eyes are the brightest starlight. "Do you remember that I proudly said that I have been to this world before", don't tell me what eternal is, I ruined miè in the most brilliant moment.

Don't tell me what maturity is, I'm over in the moment I just started. 」

In the afternoon of the day, I took the MRT with the new apprentice to see the storefronts in Lane 216, Section 4, Zhongxiao East Road and Dunhua South Road, and went to the "Eagle Flow" ramen shop to eat something at her request. I went back to the company and made some advertising materials for house sales, explaining some basic issues of sales and development. The time has reached 10:53, and I started typing, listening to the song of "Angkor Wat", which is newly composed by Ye Li, a disciple in the music industry, and there is a lot of variation in timbre, which is very good.

I found that presbyopia is getting stricter and stricter, the mobile phone is harmful, the subtitles are too small, and I am ready to get off work, after tidying up my desk.

Note: "Don't Cry, My Favorite Person" Zheng Zhihua sang.

Seeing the message from the anonymous light and shadow grocery store, he said: [Who meets whom in the reincarnation of "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter" and "Joy and Sorrow] In the spring, the old monk warned the little monk not to kill, he must not come nonsense. In the summer, the young monk couldn't resist the temptation to mingle with the young girl who came to offer incense. In the fall, the young monk returned to the temple after killing people outside. In the winter, the monk returned to the mountain temple after serving his sentence and resumed his hard practice. But he received a baby boy from a woman. R1152