I don't know what to say, so I'll just look at them with this salt.

That person's hair can actually come out, 'Heyang En light is coming, but I don't know what to say, so I just looked at Jean like this.'

I just stared in this direction, I didn't know what to say, I was still here, but my eyes were still looking at each other in this place.

"This, this. "I looked at him, and I didn't know what kind of words I should say, flashing, his body was always flashing there, and I didn't know what to do when I saw this.

My other hand kept pointing to the place above his head, and then there was this more flashing of these things, and I watched with this salt and watched, and my brother came to the place, and I watched with this salt and watched quietly.

Seeing that those things were slowly concentrated in his hair, how would they appear on his head, it may be that he's confidant doesn't listen to such money.

Originally, I still didn't understand what was wrong with this situation, and then when he got bigger and bigger, it became even more unsuitable for me.

I looked at his hair, no, this person is tied by something, I slowly washed is looking at his eyes, looking at him a little different, the hand pointed to his head did go.

I just watched the salt attached quietly in eight places, and I hurriedly used this salt attached to look at this appearance, "Your hair, your hair." ”

Maybe the thing I just saw was also mine, and my hand was really comfortable for so long this time, "Why is it like this, what a ghost"

I looked at the way he looked, and I didn't know what to say, how to cover his head, what happened to this salt attachment, just look at the way he looked, and then look at his head to see if there is anything In addition, do I want to see the way this road looks?

Just now I've been looking at his body.,Singular now I'm actually covered up.,I'm wondering if something will happen up.,I'm cold like this.。

And then slowly' the wind was very windy, and then I looked at the English like this, and the rest didn't say anything, I looked at this way, and I really didn't know what to say about the money.

The position of his hair is really constantly changing, this way, this way. I've always cared about the way other people look, and I'm just looking at his sorrow like this, and I'm looking at me in other places, looking for something else and waiting for my things to come, and I'm looking at this place.

And then you can see that he has such a human physiology, and it is really a place to compare life to me, and I watched him wait for my hair, his hair.

Suddenly it's me my gentleness. Originally, I wanted to tell a few numbers; I just stayed and looked at the top of his head, I put the glasses case in place, and then I looked at him even more on the top of his head, and I just looked at him.

"Wow, it hurts." Just cover up I will actually feel my eyes things in the ice cream merchant, I just waited for me then, I think it must be too much to look at it, only the interview crawled so late just fell pictures, there is no point to confirm the problem to for example.

Although my eyes are now on this place, I just look at the handicap v.

I looked at the direction of the person and started to gasp for breath, I looked at its head was actually shining a little bit of golden light, a little scattered, I looked at this look and didn't know what to say.

"Your head, your head." The words I uttered were shaking, and the glint on his head was getting brighter and brighter.

"Sand." I felt my eyes tingling, but even if I closed them now, I could feel the pain in my eyes, I think I was rubbing my eyes with my hands, but the light seemed to be a little hurtful.

I rubbed my eyes even more, just to rub the things here, and also to think that I could accept the light here, so that I could see the way it looked.

Slowly my eyes opened, but I could only struggle to reveal a small crack, I wanted to fight a little bigger, but the bright light outside really stuck in like a dagger.

"Who are you?" I saw something on the man's head, and I don't know how to feel that the sun was coming behind him.

Otherwise, how could I feel such a stinging eye, and the more I looked, the more I looked at this place.

I can feel it even more, what I am looking at is starting to change, and some colorful patterns are beginning to appear around his appearance, and the patterns are coming.

I looked at it like this for a moment, and closed my eyes tightly, and my eyes began to open back and forth, and tears were actually revealed.

I felt that after these tears flowed, I felt that my eyes didn't hurt so much.

And at this time, the light outside has been there for a while, and if I look at it just now, I am now opening my eyes.

I didn't feel so uncomfortable, and I didn't feel the same tingling as I did just now. But there are still some things that can't accept the goose light here, and this kind of light is really not so good for the eyes.

I slowly opened my eyes, my hand was still on it was covered, and my eyes were getting bigger, looking at this look, my uncle could see that there was a person standing on the other side.

A black coat and a gray hat, I wanted to laugh a little when I saw this, because his hat was also low, and even his face could not be seen very clearly. Suddenly, my eyes hurt when I was stunned, and I quickly closed my eyes, and I rubbed my eyes with my hands, and the tears in my eyes kept falling.

I looked at this silently, and I shouldn't have said anything, I just watched it, stared at him like this, just hoping to see something.

But when I opened my eyes here, it was a little different here, and I just looked at him, and slowly his head actually showed a little bit.

I watched his head slowly rise, I looked at him and I didn't know what to say, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a smile, I looked at this look.

Looking at his smile, I couldn't see it anywhere else, but I just felt that he must be very good-looking, with a pointed chin.

"Who are you and how did you end up in this place?" I looked at the way he looked, and I watched him come and his smile got bigger and bigger.

He also began to smile better, smiled even better, I looked at him like this, and then pointed in his direction, but I didn't know what the waiter started laughing with him.

And it's involuntarily, it's like there's some force here to follow his smile, and I'm laughing here, and I'm just laughing here.

Looking at the way he looks is to feel that this person must be a good person, this person must have something good to happen, I just looked at him like this, and I just looked in his direction.

"Who are you and why are you here?" I looked at him and felt that he must be a gentle man, and that there must be a reason why he is here in this place.

How can he look so good-looking, so I can see that I am starting to laugh with his smile, and I think his eyes must be shiny and shiny when he laughs.

I looked at this look, and I really started to laugh in my heart, how could there be such a lovely person, how could there be such a beautiful person in this place, I looked at the way he looked, and I liked this person even more.

Singular his smile just kept getting bigger, and it didn't come back to my question at all, and I didn't know what to say when I looked at it.

I just looked at him like this, I just watched him come like this, just quietly watched him come quietly, I really hope that the world can be quieter, can be more beautiful.

I thought that just a smile could tell that other people's hearts were melting, I looked at this, quietly and quietly like this, I really became more happy, became more happy.

But looking at the smile on his face, I seem to have overlooked something, for example, why don't I go to look at his figure, he must be able to see what I want to see coming and going, I must be able to see what I want to get up.

I really had a feeling of happiness when I looked at his smile, but why did he start to change color when he was wearing this dress, and I slowly turned my head to the other side.

Turning to the other direction is to watch, watching so slowly, in the direction below, I want to laugh out loud even more, but I don't always look at his smile, nor do I keep looking at him.

Because I found that I should be looking at other places, I should be looking at other people.