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| | Guo Jingming Tiny Times 2.0 Virtual Copper Age (13th Jan 23 at 2:59am UTC) | | Three minutes later, Gu yuan stood up on the pretext of going to the kitchen to bring out the rest of the dishes. Jian Xi, a clever guy, immediately hooked Gu yuan's shoulder, "You can't take it alone," and fled into the kitchen. After five minutes, Neil couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and said, "Do you have any champagne in the house? I'll get it." I immediately stood up and said with great cooperation, "Yes, let me take you to the kitchen to get it. You don't know where it is. I know." As soon as I pulled out my chair, Nanxiang stood up gracefully, took my hand gently and said with a smile, "Lin Xiao, you don't know. I changed the champagne in the afternoon. You can't find it.". I'll take you there. With that, our three "girls" fled the scene quickly with their skirts. Jian Xi did not care about my life, and his concubine Gu yuan fled early, the same Nanxiang also did not care about the life of Wei Hai,tile profile factory, pulling the old think of me, slip away. Wei Hai, who was left with an embarrassed face, and Tang Wanru, who was seriously savoring the delicious food, as well as the three exotic flowers of the Gu family,aluminium edge trim, were in full bloom on the dining table. Wei Hai's scalp tingled, so he stood up and muttered, "I.." I'm going to the bathroom. Then he stood up and fled to the kitchen. Just walked a few paces, be called alive by Tang Wanru: "What do you go to the kitchen? Toilet is over there!" Wei Hai stopped, then closed his eyes, could not control so much, and continued to flee to the kitchen. When he fled to the kitchen and saw all of us gathered in silence in the small kitchen space, he wiped the sweat from his head and said, "They have knives in their hands." Nanxiang looked at the tall Wei Hai who was frightened in front of him and felt very distressed. For such a simple sports student like Evian mineral water, such a complicated scene is beyond his ability to cope with. She went over and hugged him, like a beautiful girl hugging and comforting a golden retriever who had just been frightened by three mice that had come out-anyone would be frightened, and a girl with sharp teeth in Gucci boots was even more spooky, stainless steel tile edge trim ,aluminum tile trim, and a man in a Prada shirt was scary enough. What's more, there is a hysterical female mouse with Hermes on her back. Nanxiang buried her head in Wei Hai's strong chest. She heard Tang Wanru's voice in the fresh smell of shower gel perfume on Wei Hai's chest: "What are you doing?" Jane and I quickly glanced back at the kitchen window, looking for a way to escape a second time. Embarrassed, Nanxiang moved her head away from Weihai's chest. She walked over to Tang Wanru very unnaturally. "Wanru, it's not what you think.." Tang Wanru's face was flushed. She trembled and looked as frightening as Xirui before she was ready to transform. She held back for a long time and finally couldn't help shouting at Nanxiang: "That's why Gu Li said you were a bitch!" When Nanxiang heard this, the hand that had just reached out to hold Tang Wanru's sleeve suddenly stopped. She didn't seem to have realized what Tang Wanru had just said. The next second, Tang Wanru waved her away excitedly, but she forgot that she still had a knife in her hand. Before I could see it clearly, a bloody smell rushed into my nasal cavity. I threw up on the sink behind me, and he fainted. But the knife cut Wei Hai's arm, not Nanxiang's. When the knife was about to reach Nanxiang, Wei Hai pulled Nanxiang to himself. Obviously, Tang Wanru was frightened by the scene in front of him. Wei Hai's wound was not big. He waved his hand and told us not to go to the hospital. He just took a thick piece of gauze and pressed it on the wound. The gauze soaked a large piece of red blood. Nanxiang lowered her head and said nothing, but stood quietly beside Weihai-she declared war on Tang Wanru with her actions. Yes, she stood motionless beside Weihai, without explanation, but without flinching. Like a tall and beautiful orchid in a deep valley, she exudes a kind of beauty and nobility that can not be destroyed. Covering her body is Wei Hai's hot and strong eyes, even if we stay out of the way, we can feel the hot love in his eyes as sticky as magma.
He covered the wound on his arm with one hand, lowered his head and looked at Nanxiang's motionless head on his shoulder. He comforted Nanxiang back and forth in a low voice: "Nanxiang, I'm all right.". The wound is very small. "Are you crying?" "I'm really fine." His Frank eyes were like transparent turpentine, which wrapped Nanxiang into the most beautiful amber. Tang Wanru stood opposite them, tears rolling out of her red eyes. She knows she lost. Even if she is an ordinary girl, she is not necessarily an opponent. What's more, all the boys in the university want to chase Nanxiang. Shivering, she put the knife on the kitchen sink and silently turned and walked out. The delicate crystal lamp overhead casts a broken rainbow light, which illuminates everyone's pale face. This lamp was chosen by Nan Xiang and Gu Li in the luxury furniture store on the fifth floor of Plaza 66. When the delivery man threw the huge crystal lamp at the door of his house and turned away, it was Tang Wanru and I who carefully resisted the huge cardboard box. For many years, the four of us have been fighting and kicking each other, frowning coldly, but in fact we have been living together. We are like four plants growing too close to each other. We seem to be flourishing as much as possible, competing for the limited sunshine, air and space for growth, but in fact, under the fertile soil, we are living together. The roots of the four of us are firmly intertwined, and no flood can separate us. We hold each other desperately and share every drop of nutrients. I raised my head to wipe away the tears from my eyes,stainless steel edge trim, and there was a sharp pain around my eyes. Nanxiang still lowered her head, and her bangs covered her beautiful face. I didn't have to look to know she was crying. For so many years, I am too familiar with her silent posture of tears. I don't need to look at her eyes. I just need to look at her breathing to know whether she is sad or happy. jecatrims.com | |
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