Chapter 702: Fraudulent Love (61)
Chapter 702: Fraudulent Love (61)
Blue Mandala: Trick Love
(61)
I was still asleep in the morning when my husband called me to wake me up. On the way to work, the landlord's eldest brother called and said: The rain is back.
The grey henry, because of its polka-dotted black feathers, was called "Raindrop" at the landlord's house, so I asked her to hurry up and pick it up to brood.
"She's so smart, she remembers her old home. My husband said.
I thought to myself, could this be Alzheimer's? It is said that the symptom is remembering the past and forgetting the present.
I think Alzheimer's disease should be the result of long-term psychological suggestion from people who have done bad things and want to forget. The most famous is the man named Reagan who went from drama to president.
I know that some people will go crazy when I say the word "drama", but I don't mean to discriminate, at the end of the 20th century and the beginning of the 21st century, being a drama is not only to be talented and good-looking, but also to have financial resources and understand the unspoken rules. This qiē all started when he became president, and will end when he is tortured to death by Alzheimer's disease.
In the fast-paced modern life, people don't have time to enjoy TV dramas that trick people into sleeping for a few years, and no one is willing to learn to spend ten times as much time and a hundred times as much energy to knock on a deep heart. People who don't have the guts, don't have brains, don't understand what they want, and no one loves them.
My son's classmates changed their mood today:
- I undressed, and there was blood left
- I'm really useless, and I'm getting more and more inseparable from him... I don't want that...
- The man's lies made my tears the most innocent end.
- The more I like you, the more I lose my memory, and you are ruthless.
- Now, do you still have me in your heart, even if you are used to living alone.
- I don't want to be on Q anymore... But some people can't let go
- The one who stole my number, get out of your mother's ↘ mood. Don't mess with me
They don't have any encrypted space yet, and sometimes I feel that it will be easier for those boys in the second year of high school to chase the girls in the second year of junior high school, right? They are so straightforward and frank, but who would know that behind the nickname and the little appearance of being spoiled with their parents will have such a mood?
Maybe this era is not for good children, sleeping beauty, the era of women waiting for Prince Charming has passed, and now the popular Cinderella is more daring than the prince.
The post-90s boys on the Internet seem to prefer wisdom, taste, and conversation led by their minds...... "I don't care about age, as long as I talk is exciting enough." ”
I think since I don't care about 54 years old, then what that little pervert should think is "it's good to be 41 years old", not "it's really good to be 21 years old", it's all caused by reading QQ information.
I refreshed my friends list and saw that there were little perverts and ducklings, and the avatars were the same, oh my God! I couldn't bubble anymore if I continued diving, and I couldn't automatically delete the chat history, otherwise I would be scolded for making a mistake in replying.