Chapter 345: The Consequences of Flaunting
Chapter 345: The Consequences of Flaunting
Because of the holiday, there were a lot of condolences and reporters. It turned out that the Games were called the Asian Games, and it was the first time that it was held in our country.
Aunt Jane wore heavy makeup and sang and danced in front of the guests.
But doctors didn't think she was getting sick.
Aunt Zhen was originally the director of a kindergarten in a municipal agency, and her voice and dancing posture are still beautiful, and you can't tell that she is riddled with diseases.
She danced all day (except for eating and sleeping), and I heard her snoreing during the lunch break.
In the evening, Aunt Zhen was still dancing ballroom dance with Qianhong.
Qianhong's dancing is simply numb.
By the way, it's sexy, and now the word is a compliment.
It's really rare to have such a sexy female college student as Qian Hong!
(9) The consequences of selling
Xihong was actually reading a shabby copy of "Cold Night".
"She felt that 'time' was flowing around her like a stream, slowly, but never stopping—"
Her blood seemed to be flowing. "I'll interface right away.
She looked at me.
"It's a strange world around us, and people are all so energetic. They don't have the slightest connection with him. He bent over, shuffling—"
"Slowly towards death. I rushed to say it again. I was surprised myself.
She looked at me again.
The pain continued, and increased, but the joyful laughter became a distant dream. He didn't groan, he didn't complain, he silently sent away a day of gray days—"
"Silently greeted the day of a more gray day. "I finally picked it up again.
She gave me a serious look.
"She wants to get rid of the fate of ruining Miè, but people will never go north when they go south, and she can't change her life-"
"She can't change her life, life will change her. "I seem to be being a fool.
She finally glared at me in exasperation.
I found that these sentences read by Xihong are very touching.
I stole her book and copied the sentences carefully, but I said:
"Her blood is flowing?
"Slowly towards death?
"Silently greet the day that is more gray?
"Will life change her?"
So, what's the point of me copying it down?
That part of the literature was quickly restored, perhaps because it was never lost, but what about my ability to remember?
Maybe it's because I'm a showman, and God has taken it back.
I couldn't read "Cold Night" quietly at all, but I was able to copy it down because Xihong had creases and lines at these sentences.
In fact, I can't recite the whole sentence.
I kept stilting my feet up, then sat up and lay down over and over again.
This is a very abnormal thing, but everyone doesn't think it's strange, they think I'm exercising.
Dr. Liu thinks this is my trick to slimming up, and I'm practicing it. She now does it for a while during her lunch break, and says she will do a dozen at home in the evening.
Oh my God, I have unspeakable suffering.