This is a teenage secret. There is the most beautiful dream of a young boy on a creaking steel cable bed. A small hole in the wall leads to a world. Does anyone know that the little devil who just grew a sparse beard has such a lingering love in his heart? Who knows that the beautiful figure is silently followed by the concerned eyes of Qing Shi? Who knows, by looking at bloodstains mixed with dust and fragments of a young man's heart?
How he longed to grow up. In this way, you can look at the pupil of the goddess hidden behind the black eyelashes and maybe lightly put a kiss on the face that looks like jade porcelain. But before the boy grew up, the goddess walked down the altar and smiled bitterly in the dust. She is still her goddess, even if in the eyes of others she is the lowest character.
When I saw that Malena was beaten by those women, my heart was only in pain. But when I saw Veretu throw the vinyl record into the sea, I suddenly burst into tears. A small heart bore the brunt of the pain and grief.
When picking up the oranges, he saw the wrinkles on her face, but she was still Malena in his heart. When he grew up, he was still certain that on a summer afternoon many years ago, on the seaside of Sicily, a beautiful young woman's white high-heeled shoes set foot on a boy's heart.
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