The sky took Yip and sent me a replacement.
And We were in love with each other, and we became lost.
And then one day I suddenly found out that the dog showed his tail.
One.
It’s probably because of me, and I’ve worked so hard today.
“You want to go to the show? I’m sorry.
Noding, dragging a plate of apples cut to the ground, handing them to me like treasure, with a slight look in the eye.
“Why don’t you stay with your sister? I’m sorry.
And I groaned and touched his smooth face, and he was indignant.
I admit that this little thing is a little bit of a color, with a big shoulder, long legs, red-toothed white peach eyes.
But I know too much about him, and it’s hard to get an 18-line, non-activated, little twirl on a show, especially when it’s so stenchy, it’s harder than picking stars.
And he wouldn’t give up and put an apple in my mouth. I’m sorry.
I’m obsessed with him. I can’t think with my head. He’s smart.
“Can I make you a man?” I’m sorry.
He didn’t talk, he just looked at me and he looked happy.
He smiled like Ip Gae, and I spoke out of my mouth when he was confused.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
A moment later, the smile disappeared and his eyes were filled with doubt.
But he didn’t ask me who Iqa was. He was smart and smart and always knew what to ask and what not to ask.
“Sister, Sister…”
He was breathing in my ear, and I liked to hear him call me sister, and he screamed, and my heart was shaking.
Seriously, I eat that shit.
After the flag fell down, he said that he had something to go home and I didn’t ask him what to do, but he was lying on the bed watching him dress.
It’s a dress hanger, and it looks good on everything, but even the best-looking person can wear his white-washed jeans and white-guarded clothes.
He doesn’t have any burden of idols.
That’s a little dog. I was laughing.
I turned on my phone to pay for the money, listened to the money to pay for the money, got stiffed, but looked at me and laughed, and said, “Thank you, sister. I’m sorry.
“Go buy some clothes tomorrow and save Zhang from being embarrassed. “I whispered to him without my heart.
“Yes, sister.”
And as if I had seen Ipkiss again in the shadow of his departure, and that smiled so well, it would call me Yipkis.
This is the seventh year I’ve left Yip.
Two.
I met him two years ago.
I’m one of the most visible women in the city.
When I first saw him, I thought he looked like Yip.
The skin is white, the five officers are very good, the youth of their bodies is ejected, and their eyes shine in the sun.
I feel like I’ve been thinking about that man for seven years.
And the first meeting of the king was as the return of those who were of old.
I was a young girl and I loved her so much, but God didn’t seem to want me to be happy, so I called her in advance.
Seven years ago, Ye Gatra died in a car accident.
When I was 20 years old, I just took a picture, and I had a nice flower and a nice spring wind.
The loss of Yip’s words has hit me hard, and since then I’ve had a lot of fun, in addition to making a movie, and I’ve had a lot of fun.
And my temper has become agitated and angry, and I love one, and when I get greedy, I feel like I’m not as good as Ipkiss.
The most beautiful in the world, and the most beautiful in the entertainment world, took away all my sight and my soul.
God may have seen me poor, but he sent me another pedigree.
It’s stupid, it’s just a few words, and it’s just a little emotional, and NG can’t get past it, and it’s got me and him in the sun for a long time.
“Can we do it? You can’t change! I’m sorry.
With more than 30 degrees of heat, the director gradually lost his patience, and he looked me in the eye, afraid that I would stop, because I was known for my temperament.
“To perform, to perform for the first time, and to take care of you…”
Apologize to the director! I’m sorry.
It seems that his agent was too hard to fight for this resource, and he apologized for his smile and standing around.
“I’m sorry to bother you, sirs, but I’ll buy you tea later. I’m sorry.
He’s not very good at being polite, holding on to the smile and not smiling.
I couldn’t stand it. I laughed.
When I heard a noise, the manager pushed the button and came running to apologize.
It’s like a big dog nobody wants.
“Sensei Shen, yes, I didn’t mean to. I’ll buy you tea later. I’m sorry.
“I don’t drink milk tea. I can’t help but talk to him.
He didn’t know how to take it, but he did, “Well, Mr. Shen, you, me, me…”
“Come on, come to my RV later. I’ll tell you how to do it. I’m sorry.
I look at such a rush, and I feel even worse from the bottom of my heart, after all I say with the tone of my tongue, and I clearly have an impure heart.
I thought he’d say no. I didn’t think he’d take it all. “Okay, Mr. Shen Young. I’m sorry.
And he was as though he was pure and his eyes were as clear as the ice water of the first spring.
It’s a good thing you weren’t stupid enough to come home.
I just got into the RV, and I followed him in the back, and I didn’t think, after all, I’ve had so many gossips about my boyfriend.
I poured half a glass of wine, and I looked in the eye with the taste of play and exploration, and I squished.
“Sensei Shen, I’ve heard so much about you. I’m sorry.
There were no cameras, only two people in space, and the gill seemed relaxed.
“I think, since you’re willing to get in my RV, you know what I mean? I’m sorry.
I looked at his face, pure and sweet, and I shouldn’t have asked, but I’m afraid this little fool doesn’t know what it means.
“Sensei Shen, I know. “And he answered with a good answer, and he was still a teacher.
“How old are you? I’m sorry.
“Nineteen. I’m sorry.
So small. I’m surprised in my heart. No wonder he’s just like I remember when I was a teenager.
“Can you make a kiss?” I asked him.
“No, no.” A little red in the ear.
“Will it kiss?” I asked.
“…will. “Think about it, it’s red again.
“Sit over and kiss me. I’m sorry.
He tried to be calm, but he got up and came up with his soft lips.
It’s clear that he’s got no smell of smoke or wine, only silk and sweet, like a fragrance in the ice, and yet he’s in a few moments in a clean and clean state.
The more I look, the more I want.
He’s not good at kissing, even worse than his acting.
But it’s okay, I’ll teach him later.
“Follow me. After a kiss, I looked at the panting, and I thought, “I have a reputation, and I will not be unjust to you.” I’m sorry.
There’s only so little truth.
And it’s not like there’s no one else who wants to take the shortcuts and take what they need.
“Good. “I’ve got a big smile. It’s fake, it’s not good.
“Don’t be a bad actor, just be yourself in front of me. I’m sorry.
After listening, I was relieved and thanked from my heart, “Thank you, sister. I’m sorry.
The sister called, soft and soft, sulking back to the intestines.
“Good. Call me later. I’m sorry.
“Sister, I didn’t get a good kiss. Can I apply for another rehearsal? I’m sorry.
I didn’t laugh this time, I looked at me with my innocent face, and I liked his poor, sweet look.
I listened to it, I touched his soft hair, and suddenly I remembered something important.
“What’s your name?”
“My name’s Zen. I’m sorry.
“Who’s that?
“The best of the twilight. I’m sorry.
I lean my head and kiss his lips.
It’s the best. It’s like Yip’s.
3
I promised him a man and two, I’d do it.
After that I greeted the old boss in advance, and he mocked me and said he could see him.
So I had an appointment on Wednesday morning to try out at his studio.
I was exhausted and had a hard time resting last night. I just wanted to be in bed.
But early morning, the spirit was great. When he woke me up, breakfast was ready.
Morning, sister. I’m sorry.
Sweet mouth and a harmless face.
“Sister, I made porridge and made toast. I’m sorry.
The child is a good cook, a good cook, a good cook, a good learner and, basically, a good learner.
I didn’t want to get up, but I kissed my lips when I was out of my nest, and that kiss stopped, and I got excited.
“I don’t want breakfast. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“I want to eat you. I’m sorry.
I put my hands around his neck and put his little mouth on it.
He’s got milk in his mouth, probably because he’s just had milk.
I was with him for a long time, and when I let him go, he held my waist and his ears were red.
It’s easy to be shy, even if I’ve done something so close, and he’s still meeting Red-Eyed, as long as I’m deliberately trying to pull.
“Let’s eat first, sister. I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything. He’s used to my blood.
He leaned over my feet and gently put on my fury slippers and took me to the table.
I watched him give me porridge, and I watched him blow it down very carefully and put it in my nearest position.
I’ve done him a great favor, and he’s been very kind to me.
“Red date congee’s doing well. I’m sorry.
I haven’t had any water all night, and I’ve had a little bit of porridge in my bowl.
“Sister likes it. I’ll do it all the time. I’m sorry.
Laugh, I love to see him laugh. He smiles like Iga.
And the twig cut the toast from the plate into a small piece of the entrance and put it in front of me.
I looked at the yellow-white eggs on the toast, and I choked.
Yip says he’s gonna make me breakfast for the rest of his life, but he’s making really bad food, and only omelet toast won’t kill me.
I haven’t eaten omelet toast since he left.
“Don’t make omelet toast anymore. I’m sorry.
I’m looking forward to seeing my Yip through him.
His eyes were clear and dark, and as he looked at me, his eyes turned like spring water from Lake Baikal.
It’s just as good as it looks, and it’s not Ip.
“Doesn’t you like it?” “Is it bad or bad?” I hear you used to love omelet toast.
“Who told you I like omelet toast? I’m sorry.
After two years, the Queen finally began to look into my past.
Now that I’ve been in the past, I think I’ve heard Iga.
Quietly conniving, long enough to be completely cooled in the bowl, without a half-heat, or platitude, like a child caught in the middle of something wrong.
I certainly wouldn’t ask him if he’d looked into Ipka’s words. He’s been with me for two years, and I’ve had a very complicated relationship with him, and most of the time I’m remembering Ipka’s words.
But at some point, I feel like I’ve really touched him.
For example, when I look at him like he’s pathetic, I can’t stand to blame him anymore.
“I like porridge. I’ll have more porridge later. I’m sorry.
“Okay…”
It’s a bit of a smile.
He’s always obnoxious in a false act.
I reached out with my hand rubbing his little face, and I sighed, “Don’t laugh, it’s not good. I’m sorry.
I know it well, but I know it well. I know it well.
In my heart, I will never replace Yip.
It’ll never be that bad.
4
When a man was saddled with a horse, he finally bought a new dress, and I saw it as my favorite brand.
He’s already a dresser, he’s very nice, and he’s always on the road.
I was on the street with him, and people used to film me, and now they shoot me.
He didn’t embarrass me.
After saying hello to the old Zhang, I was waiting in the lounge for an audition.
I’m a little confused that the weird old man might bully him.
He’s a good-hearted, good-tempered, polite, never-produced, live-in.
To be sure, though he was not gifted in the show, he was no better off with me all these years.
I’ve given him a lot of resources over the years, and he’s earned a lot of money, but he’s got a lot of cheap stuff on him, except for the service from the sponsors.
As for the stock of tobacco and alcohol limousines, he never touched it, and he didn’t know where he spent the money he earned or what I gave him.
I was swimming, and I suddenly came and told me that the test was passed.
“Is Zhang giving you number two? I have some doubts.
“It’s a man. I’m sorry.
The reply was a good one, and the tone was very good with restraint.
I’m a little surprised that Zhang Fuqing has approved the performance.
Zhang Fu has a temperamental temperament, but there is a high level of pursuit of film art.
I had made him a hostess once before, and took the shadow, but he swore he would never have to pick the beam again.
The outsiders are speculating about how we’re not in peace, or about how my acting has become a lie.
But the people in the circle know that there is nothing to do with it, and that we are both violent, and that we neither honour nor love the children, so it is clear to each other that no one can be patient.
To tell you the truth, I like the old man and I want to work with him again, but I really don’t want to be scolded by him with his nose.
The old man’s new film, “The Fire of Fire,” I hear.
It is a story of two orphans in Hong Kong who have been shamed to steal their lives and then turn their backs, and one man and two men began fighting and became the youngest gambler.
The traffic codes of the two male masters, the old-headed ones, are old-fashioned and hold on to the times.
The script of 10 years of sharpening a sword was accompanied by the best production class, and the director of the play was the one who personally played the knife.
Zhang Fu Qing really left you? I’m sorry.
Zhang said I was good. He added me.
He showed me his phone, and Zhang Fu Qing’s list was very impressive.
I rubbed his head.
“None. The blogger says:
Well, maybe I’m all alone with the old man.
I’ve been to “The Fire.”
I haven’t been very busy lately, and when I don’t have a job, I’m going to the studio and I’m going to look at the Zoo.
After-visiting, little stars who don’t know what they’re talking about are being covered up by ulterior paparazzi.
Rumors are flying, I pretend to be dead and I’m not responding.
The headlines, in secret, set out animosity between me and her, and my ex-boyfriend, Wei Xing, would like to write a million-word story.
I didn’t find out until I was on the lookout that the man in “The Fire” was Wei Xing.
5
Speaking of Wei Xing, I’ve had a long time with him.
Wei Xing was born as a child and became the youngest movie star at 14.
We were in love, and I was in love with each other in order to enjoy ourselves, and after the shadows, they called us golden girls.
Wei Xing looked at it and knew that I was not a good person to stop the damage in time and separate from me.
There was always no common dog-blooded scene behind the backs of love and hatred, and he didn’t care.
I’m kind of getting together, and I’m a lot of people.
“Longjian”? I’m sorry.
Wei Xing was surprised to see me, too, and his face was shining.
He hasn’t changed much in these years, but he’s still a good-looking man with long eyes.
“Long time no see Wei Xing. I’m sorry.
I haven’t seen Wei Xing for a long time, and I’m happy to say hello to him. He’s a good man. He’s the few people in the circle who can hold my temper.
“I thought you’d never make peace with Teacher Cheung in your life. I’m sorry.
Wei Xing smiled at my eyes, and Zhang was talking to him.
For him?
I blinked at Wei Xing and couldn’t tell.
And how shall We look upon the wide shoulder, and look, and see?
“You’re not tired yet? “I remember that charity dinner six months ago and you were with him.” I’m sorry.
“More than that, two years. I’m sorry.
I’m sending a fall to Zhuan, who just looks at me and secretly gives me a heart.
In this scene, Wei Xing is a little bit eccentric, and he’s staring at his eyes, and he’s so grumpy, and he’s thinking about something and he’s just a little stretching.
“How long will you think of that man? I’m sorry.
“I haven’t been in love for years, actually waiting for you…”
“I thought I’d give you time until the day you let go. I’m sorry.
“Yen Yen, there’s something I’ve been meaning to say that you think we can still…”
I really didn’t think I’d be able to remember what I was doing when I was so relieved.
He didn’t know what he was doing, but he was moving. I just thought he was endless.
“Can’t. I couldn’t stand to interrupt him: “Wei Xing will attack and part.” I’m sorry.
Wei Xing was a little unsatisfied, but he came to me with long legs.
It’s embarrassing to look at us and look at me again.
“Why can’t we? I’m sorry.
Wei Xing also wanted to fight, and I didn’t like to argue with others, so he just kissed his lips.
He’s a little shy, he doesn’t like to do something very intimate with me in public, and he’s supposed to go away.
But this time I didn’t, probably to know what I was in, to react quickly, to cooperate with me and to kiss me so hard.
“That’s it. I’m sorry.
When I kissed, I looked down at Wei.
It’s no fun to ask.
Wei Xing was smart enough to look away from us for a second.
“We’re like this, you’re not happy with us…”
The mouths of the mouths are the words of the tea, and the little lips are red.
“I’m just happy. I’m sorry.
I looked at him and I kissed him again.
“Sister is happy, I am happy. I’m sorry.
He was too good, with a shy smile on his lips, pure and clean and bright in the sun.
See you soon.
No reason, my heart is pounding.
Six.
A few days ago, I got busy with an ad.
I’ve been a little together since Sanya.
And I made a video call in the middle of the announcement, in which I detailed the dot, and a mole staring at his eyebrow fainted, and there were no moles in the eyebrow.
“I found a mole in your eye. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you like it? I’ll light it off after the play. “It’s like I’m afraid I’m unhappy.
“No, good. I’m sorry.
I really think it’s good to have a nice, milky tummy.
“Then I’m going to film first. The director called me. I’m sorry.
“Blank, sister. I’m sorry.
“Go ahead. I’m sorry.
Whisper at me and wait for me to hang up.
He was very careful not to hang up on me first.
“Sister, I think you’re getting less like you. I’m sorry.
After the conversation, the assistant watched me hold my phone and I said so.
She was with me for years, and she was with me when I was the lowest.
“What doesn’t look like?”
I had a smile and I asked.
“I feel softer than before, smiles have changed, and I’m less angry. “It’s like it’s been a long time since I’ve been in love with Mr. Ye.” I’m sorry.
“Really?”
“Yeah, yeah, sister, did this kid plant you something to make you so obsessed with him?” I’m sorry.
And laughs and laughs: “It’s no wonder my sister likes him. He’s like Mr. Leaf before me. He looks like him. He smiles like him. I’m sorry.
“It’s like God has returned Mr. Ip to my sister. I’m sorry.
Like Yip’s words.
Looks like, smiles like, anything.
That’s a wake-up call for dreamers.
I also think that the recent gills are a little too much like Yip’s.
People who look a little bit alike are rare in the world, and no one smiles and behaves like one tenth of a day.
Think of all the recent events, all the coincidences, all the pieces of the stakes are nothing more than platinum.
It makes me feel like I’m in a bad mood.
“You’re right.
“I’m getting less like myself. I’m sorry.
He shouldn’t have. I shouldn’t have.
And from that day on I was a little colder.
I’ll send you a message every day, good night, good afternoon, and a warm breath, and he’ll send it, like a card, more like a mission.
I was in a good mood the other day, and I caught him and found that he was white and seemed to be in the hospital.
“What are you doing in the hospital? I asked him, “Are you sick?” I’m sorry.
“Look, sister, I’ve got a mole. I’m sorry.
It’s like you’re asking me for credit — look, I’m just a little bit like your lp.
The gill put a pretty face in front of the screen, and the mole was gone and turned into a light pink gill.
“A scar. I’m a little agitated.
“Don’t look so bad to me, sister, but I won’t be like this in a few days. I’m sorry.
He thinks I blame him for getting ugly.
“I’m not saying that the mole is fine. I’m sorry.
“Sister me…”
“Forget it. I’m sorry.
I hung up on the phone and turned it off.
Forget it.
It’s getting boring.
Wei Xing was right, I’ve been together too long.
I’m a sailor who travels around the world, so many ports, how can I drown in a stream?
A week later, my shooting in Sanya was finished.
I’ll send you to Sanya. I want to cut him off.
He’s still wearing my favorite brand.
When the sun sets, the shadows are full, and We walk by the sea hand in hand.
And the sunset covered his eyelashes, and fell into his eyelids, and he was then given a golden and pink luminous face.
I found his eyebrow missing and his whole body was glowing.
Zhang told me that I had a talent for acting and that I was trying hard to keep working with me. I’m sorry.
And he said slowly, “The sea is salty and wet, and his eyes are dark and dark, and there is a sea without eyes.”
Zhang Zhang Zhang Qianqing has a venomous vision, a young man with an unlimited future.
“Sister, I miss you. I’m sorry.
In my arms, he smelled of precious perfume, mixed with sea wind, sweet and sweet, some stingy.
“Sister, can I call you Yen? I’m sorry.
Delay.
The tone of speech, the distance of each word pauses, is like Ip Gae called me.
It could be a substitute for Yip, but he was presumptuous to replace Yip.
Enough. I’m sorry.
“Really enough. I’m sorry.
I broke out of my arms and watched this strangely handsome face, and I shook my head.
“Let’s split up, chum. I’m sorry.
“Why? Is there something wrong with me? I’m sorry.
“I can change…”
Hold my hand, like begging me to take it back.
“It’s really lame. I shook my head: “Don’t imitate the words of Ip. I’m sorry.
Zip’s breathing slow.
“Who do you think you are?”
And We threw away his hand and shouted at him, “You are one of my playthings, an expert, a dog that I called upon and went forth, I’m sorry.
“Wake up. You’re good with him, too? I’m sorry.
“You’ll never be Yip’s words! I’m sorry.
After all these years, the words of Ipkiss were like a thorn in my throat, and I used to love it, and I didn’t know how to say it, and now I’m so relieved.
“Was that what you think of me, sister? I’m sorry.
The sound of the twilight is as though it were a mosquito, and a bit of it trembles: “But you taught me all that I am. I’m sorry.
I looked in front of my eyes, raised my hands and threw my feet, and I made a living Yip.
In essence, it’s not different from those who have planned something for me before, except that he looks too much like Yip’s words, so I have too much expectation and love for him.
I always felt that he should be, that he should be, that he should be, and that he should be.
I taught him how to be my favorite, but I forgot what he was.
I like Yip, but I also know that there will be no second Yip in the world.
“Thank you so much, enough. “My nostrils are sour, they must have been blown by the sea.
“I give you your freedom. I’m sorry.
7
Good things don’t go out, bad things happen.
I dumped the twigs, and a few little meats in the ring were moving around, trying to lean on my big tree.
But I really don’t want to be a man lately, because I’m in a bad mood, and I’m taking a new play, and I’m about to join the group, and I can’t take care of the rest.
After I left, the fans laughed at the house, and the world made a mockery of him. Who thought he couldn’t get away from me, except for his dead friends?
But I know this kid’s temper, and he doesn’t know what he’s thinking, and he’s in a good mood.
I always felt sorry for him, so I passed the villa he had previously lived in, which was his compensation for more than two years.
I didn’t give him the right to refuse, after all I hacked all his contacts.
Once again, it was at the premiere of the Fire in a few months.
It’s a gruesome act, and it’s perfect for the spectra, and it’s good for the movie, not only to catch Wei’s attack, but even for some shots.
The movie was set in his last eye, with an explosion of acting, an eye full of human expression.
Zhang was right. I underestimated him before.
It was created as a film station and it was hoped that colleagues would promote the film more.
Mr. Zhang and some of his founders are very impressed with Zhang, and the presenter took the opportunity to interview him: “Mr. Zhang, can you say that you are so perfect to interpret the role of Tung?” I’m sorry.
“It’s just like your own experience! I’m sorry.
The moderator was also probably the first to ask so many questions and people laughed.
In the film, Tung was an orphan, in a dark and indignant state, who had lived with the girl he loved since he was a child, and the girl he loved the most lost his life and took care of his brother.
Brother, lover, parents, Dong has nothing but the King of Gamblers.
I look on the stage and look like I’m thinner, but I’m a little more comfortable.
The dress is so high, the back looks so delicate, like a little prince who just came out of a fairy tale.
It suits him well.
Today, he is hot in the cinema, he is young and handsome, he is polite and humble, and the price of the film is low, and many directors have thrown olive branches at him.
“Yeah, I feel like I’m Dong himself, with nothing. I’m sorry.
He smiles, he smiles, he smiles, he acts better and better.
So this time no one but me realized he wasn’t really laughing.
And when they were given a funny explanation, they laughed for a while, but I was the only one who could not laugh, and looked at each other, and his eyes were burning, and he was not evil.
I can’t even look into his eyes if I’m sorry.
Then, as I thought, Zhu Zheng won the Best New Humanity Award with this fire.
The last shot of the film was directly sealed, because he was not of school origin and was called “God bless us.”
The filmmakers, who are well-known, are also very impressed by the fact that they are young and talented, are 21 years old, are potential actors and future filmmakers.
This has resulted in high prices, soft resources and a lack of resources.
In addition to that, he has become well-received, where he has the strength, and the rumours have failed.
Who mentioned him was no longer Shen Yen’s little face, but an actor.
I’m so glad that you’ve grown up to be a grown-up man.
And I’m done. Everybody’s happy. That’s good.
But I didn’t think I’d ever have to cross with the Zippins in my life, so fast.
The reason for this is that it’s a brand of jewels, and the brand says that I have a very good sense of CP.
“I’m seven years older than my wife. Why do they think we’re together? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t stop laughing after listening to a brilliant explanation.
“My sister looks like a rich flower, like a little prince. I’m sorry.
“Yes, yes, just like that. I’m sorry.
It is a matter of logic that several staff members are nodding.
I’m very moved by the price of the provocateurs.
He was very human and invited all staff to coffee as soon as he arrived.
The shooting process was generally smooth, but I was always a little bit awkward in the face of the twilight.
“Sensei Shen, you have to look at Teacher Jiang with affection! I’m sorry.
“Sensei Chiang! Yes, you come closer to Shim and create an atmosphere of whispering! I’m sorry.
“Mr. Shen, you’ve got to take your part. Come closer. You’re a couple who’s so glamorous! I’m sorry.
The camera director was anxious to say it in his mouth.
I’m close to asking you if you’re going to act after the movie.
I’m a little embarrassed, and I can’t believe I’ve been named by the director for being in bad acting.
But in retrospect, a pair of eyes has a heart, as if we were supposed to be.
“Sister, pay attention.”
He’s like he’s a new man now. He’s clean. He’s got a hormonal smell on his back.
It’s the first time he talked to me after we split up.
“And round my waist, so that I was close to his chest, and my heart was pounding and pounding uncontrollably.”
And when you look at it again, you look at me with a heart.
“Sister, I miss you. I’m sorry.
In my ear, he said, soft and firm.
“Fine, gentlemen. That’s the face! I’m sorry.
I’ve adjusted my inner emotions, trying to get myself into the picture, but I don’t see how soft my eyes are inside the camera.
At the end of the day, the brands set up dinners to invite people to dinner.
I’m in the same room, and I don’t want to talk to you, but it’s not my style, and I’m in love.
It’s only been a while since I’ve been drinking.
He’s not bad at all when he talks to people, he talks shit, he throws punches and dice.
He and I never taught him that, nor did I know where to learn it. It’s strange, but it has a fatal appeal to me.
Maybe that’s the real thing.
After three rounds of wine, I was drunk on the table. I had a good amount of wine. I had a very clear eye.
Look around, there’s only a few drunks, and I get up and I wanna go to the bathroom and make a make-up and have another little assistant pick me up.
The hotel washstand was mixed with men and women, and I looked a little bad in the mirror, and I was just about to put on a lipstick, and I was surrounded by a strong arm.
“Pipe”?
I paused and my heart beats.
“Sister, don’t leave me. I’m sorry.
And the voice of the Zaqqum was filled with infinity, and he held me from behind, and grudgingly sniffed my neck.
Miss me?
“Mr. Chiang’s future is full. He won’t need me anymore. I’m sorry.
I turned around, and he was so beautiful in the face, and he was born to be a star.
Don’t ignore me. I can’t live without you. I’m sorry.
The sound of the hyena is wrapped in a stupor, and it’s like a homeless dog.
“Anything is fine. You can treat me like anyone. Just let me stay with you, okay? I’m sorry.
The boy really learned to act, and the two faces behind him were very different.
You still like me, don’t you? I’m sorry.
Do you like twilight?
“Don’t be mad at me. I’m sorry.
Am I still mad at him?
“Sister, I don’t want to be free. I just want you…”
Just me?
Under the dark lights, on the wine, the sound of the squealing in my ears, like the singing of the sea demons, has gradually sank me into this illusory, unrealistic emotion…
I kissed the gibberish.
I guess I liked it. I didn’t look for Yip for the first time in my eyes.
8
The next day, when I woke up, I was in my old villa with my wife.
Next to me is my tweezer.
It’s over. I’ve never had a chance to turn back.
I’m sure I didn’t do much last night to look inside the room and see the pain.
At this moment, the phone of the Zilong began to buzz.
I wanted to pick up the phone, but after hearing the vibration, it opened its eyes and was sober and seized from me.
It seems that the telephone is a hospital, and it appears that a doctor said something to Zhuang, who was in a good mood.
“Sister, I have something to do. I have to go out. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
He turned his lips and wanted to explain it to me, but he never said it.
“Go ahead. I’m sorry.
I understand that there may be secrets, but if he doesn’t, I won’t force him.
Sister, I’ll tell you everything when I get back. I’m sorry.
He was afraid that I would think and speak, but people were suspicious and didn’t wait until he personally told me that I had found everything.
The secret to me, the death is like an atomic bomb.
He didn’t hesitate to follow me, not just for fame, but for his ex-girlfriend.
A poor girl who became a vegetable because of a car accident.
The girl was very important to him, as a sister, as a lover and as a moon for life.
It takes money, and it takes a lot of money to cover the high hospitalization and nursing costs of girlfriends.
And by chance, he was discovered by the stars, who told him that when he was a star he was the fastest to pay, so he entered the entertainment world unrefuted and remained with me.
He’s been looking after her until now.
No wonder he looks desperate, no wonder he’s making money in a shooting, no wonder he’s got to be around me, no wonder his porridge is so good…
Everything was for his white moonlight.
He endures, is steadfast, does whatever he can and does whatever he can to achieve his goals.
Even to please me, the mole of the eye.
That’s why he was able to interpret the role of Tung in “The Fire” so perfectly, because he was Tung.
I’m the only one stupid enough to think that my dog grew up.
He’s always been strong.
I was wrong. I was wrong.
But why bother me when he doesn’t need me anymore?
A month later, I called a press conference, and for physical reasons I decided to leave the show for a while, to rest and stop filming.
There’s a lot of talk, and I’ve only seen the little speech book.
More people in and out of the world lamented me, saying that Shen Yan was too indignant, and that I would have done what I thought I would do for a lifetime.
What a pity.
A farewell audience, I took part in my last play, Misplaced, before The Theatre, which tells the story of a love triangle in the city.
Wei Xing heard about it and immediately offered to do the play as well, he was going to be a man.
“You can’t do your number one outside. You’re gonna have to have fun in the play. Wei Xing says:
I accept with pleasure.
I played the woman of the two woods, and at the end of the day she chose to withdraw from this erroneous love.
In the last play, the forest fell under the pear tree to say goodbye to the male master, whose love, like her name, fell into dust in pieces.
Only it smells good.
Needless to say, the audience was awakened, and some girls with low tears were even tearing their hearts apart.
After the meeting, I saw an audience still sitting in their seats and not leaving.
It’s Zip.
I’m sure he came for me, and now that he’s here, I’m sure he will understand through the vision of love I expressed in the play.
The audience was dazzled and the stage was bright.
I had a great vision, I only saw his eyes red, and I wanted to say something to me, like, “I’m sorry, sister.” I’m sorry.
Clear and clear.
“It’s okay. I’m sorry.
I forgive you, Zoo.
“Let’s go, extension. I’m sorry.
Wei Xing took my hand on his side and strangled between me and the Zen.
I don’t know if you heard my forgiveness.
I’ll admit, I like Zen. He’s my favorite man in my life.
Whether he’s got nothing, or he’s got nothing to lose, he’s my favorite.
I raised the stairs for him and made a wedding dress for him, but I can no longer fix things with him, and I find it difficult to accept the woman who lies in her bed.
I like twilight, so that’s it.
9
It’s like a movie role.
It’s built on a chorus of love, and it’s taking a big wave of fans in a new and fast-moving entertainment world.
You’ve got talent, you’ve got talent. Who doesn’t take it?
On the Internet, the two people were blessed with their lives, hoping that their sister would soon get better, and not be the one who did not speak of Shen Yen.
It’s probably the best ending.
A week later, I went to the cemetery to see Yip.
Dear Yip, I’m doing well now, and I’ve found someone besides you.
And now I think it’s delicious to be out of omelet toast.
I hope you can be happy over there.
And then I went to France with all the work at hand.
Paris is nice, and the people here are romantic, and the young blondes are like a natural god of love, and each step has a charming encounter.
I sat alone in a coffee shop at the corner of the street for coffee, and Paris was a bit dry in the autumn, but it rained on these days, coolly penetrated into my bones, and I tightened my camel-shaw.
Call me.
She said she was all right, that she was always asking her where I was going, and I didn’t ask her to tell him.
Zip said that Zip missed me.
The last sentence was not to say sorry but to love you.
He also said that he really liked me, and he returned the house and said he would wait for me to come back anyway.
He says that he cooks from home every day.
I can’t listen.
The wind bells were ringing, and a handsome young man with a black curly hair and blue eyes came in and sat directly across from me, looking like a first spring melted ice.
The young man was white and had a few freckles on his face, and I noticed that he had a mole in his eye.
He speaks English to me. He wants to buy me coffee.
He was passionate, he introduced himself, I couldn’t hear his name. He said that he was of Eastern origin and that his mother was Chinese, so he loved the girls and loved me at first sight.
I’m not talking, I’m pretending to be bad English, I’m just staring at those luminous eyes.
He thought that I could not speak English, and said it in hard language, with Suzhou dialect: “I have never seen an Eastern girl as charming as you, and I love you very much.” I’m sorry.
“Can I pursue you?”
The eyes of young people are sincere, and children are generally free of evil.
“Do you know how to cook red-tree porridge? I’m sorry.
I touched the abdomen and asked him.
Submitted by: Twilight
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
