Jun Ji-hyun's twenty years old. It's the way I like it. I went to see this smart and clean Miss Quan Zhixian. I think she's the actual embodiment of my dad's definition of beauty. My dad is really Cha Tae Hyun's type. (Of course now he looks better than Cha Tae Hyun haha)
When I think about when I was a child, oh, English class on Huaihai Road. In 2004, when Zifeng and Suning Galaxy were not yet built, my father took me on a bicycle. Summer nights are sometimes very cool, the back seat of the bicycle, the lush phoenix trees on the roadside, and the yellow high street lights. Probably in the second or third grade of elementary school, I would sometimes take the risk of spreading one leg to catch the wind, looking up at the light and shadow of the sycamore leaves whirling in the street lamps.
It's summer wind.
When I was young, wouldn't there be such a friendship test and hobby questionnaire among children? My favorite season has always been summer. The muddy summer with heavy rain, the cool summer in the evening breeze, the hot and humid summer with hair sticking to the forehead, all, all, my favorite. Why, maybe because the summer in Nanjing is really long.
It was only later that I discovered that whenever I mentioned "summer", I was referring specifically to the summer in Nanjing. In my later days in North America, summer was not what I would call summer. how to say. "Summer" seems to be inseparable from the uninhibited torrential rain and profuse sweating. Summer seems to be inseparable from the plane tree.
Time really passes very fairly and justly. Since then I have spent the next nine years of my girlhood happily and without waste. In the appearance of my favorite summer, it is an uninhibited and fearless journey. Then began a real adventure.
Now that I think about it, my dad is actually a big boy. Before my rebellious period, I was always a very warm and romantic person. Now too. A lot of times there is also fear and withdrawal. Because it is my father, I have to shoulder some things that my mother and I may not be able to see. Now that I think about the middle school sick girl Xing Zhen is not gentle and violent at all.
My twenty-year-old passed 12 again one night. Roommates don't know what kind of common sense makes people come to see the room at this time. I don't know why I haven't slept yet.
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