Tuesday, October 12, 2010

I pretended not to see him continue in the window seat and drank their orange juice

I pretended not to see him continue in the window seat and drank their orange juice, alone with me. , the flowers stuffed up my arms. Then he sat across from me. he wore a very solemn, ordered a bottle of wine, took two of the most beautiful goblet, poured me a glass of red wine, he and poured himself a glass of red wine, is a gentleman. I know, now sitting in front of me, is not 5 years ago, the , watched the British one, I found she did not pay attention to us. a beautiful engagement ring. I have never seen such a big diamond, I believe the bar where the people have never seen, all staring at us, including the United Kingdom. can not afford! down, his eyes full of hatred. I found that I was too bad. I immediately stood up to that point had drank a little bit of a splash of red wine to the fool's face, put the engagement ring thrown upon him, and I left the. back to the apartment, my phone rang Herve Leger several times, one would be fool, one is British, I really can not, hand organ was.but I saw this phone, as if to see to be splashed in the face is my wine idiot, I altogether out of the window, the mobile Wang Waimian fling, like throwing away all the unpleasant memories. Later, I kept tears flow for a long time, I do not know, but until I lost my intuition, eyes rolling into, I just lay back in bed. night I dreamed that the British hate the eye, is a fool egg which greatly ring. day finally came, Finally the night away. in the struggle of the night, I woke up. I want to get up to go to work, but the head, like filling a lead, no effort, I had a fever This time, I burned a week. Received a woven mm, close woven mm. Burst of cries from downstairs. I open the window, shouted down. Kanbar a thin old man came on the stairs. He single-handedly holding a pole scale, single-handedly carrying a box, his waist is also linked to a wine gourd. a door, his eyes would go straight in at me.

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