there was a sound, faint, piercing in the earphones swaying like a spider plant: Wahahavec...At this time, I'm dead, and I have completely lost my enthusiasm for blaming Youku's ad placement.
It may be...
After 15 nice songs, my soul became loose, and it easily broke free of its cold body. As I was staring at my body that was beginning to decompose from the inside out, someone behind me patted my shoulder, and I turned my head back suddenly, the light and fluttering soul being pulled by this strong force, turning and turning like a spinning top.
In this turn, my ordinary life was staged in front of me like film. When I stopped, in the scene before me, a yellow submarine was docked.
Four foreigners stood in front of me, with weird hairstyles, muttering the authentic English that gave me a headache. The person who just patted me on the shoulder is wearing amazingly close-fitting suit pants. The "youtiao" and "egg" are very distinctive. Youtiao, the Yonghe type, is much more arrogant than the street stall.
"The Beatles?" They looked familiar. In 2003, these four people appeared on my computer desktop.
"Is it f4?" John took out an acoustic guitar from his shirt pocket, then he smiled and smoothed his pocket, "I like Japanese things, Tinkerbell's magic pocket, in heaven, there is a pink one. The cat pretends to me." After speaking, he dialed a tone, which was clear and sweet. "Of course we are the Beatles."
"Is it RMB? Is it Chery QQ?" Paul looked at me with disdain, "How can you still dare to look at the yellow submarine with your two-knife English level? ! "
" I ...... "I'm speechless. My level of English with two knives is indeed the main reason for my cerebral infarction. When jerky English encounters such a moving voice, the flow of cerebral blood vessels increases, and without the protection of sanitary napkins, my brain is mixed. The stale blood of the blood clot was ko easily.
"Let's go, take our submarine, and I will take you to visit heaven." John pointed to the yellow submarine in front of him.
It turns out that all this is true, I really died, and their souls really came. A light bulb appeared in front of my eyes, and then it flickered with colorful colors. It was my colorful dream; I thought: Audrey Hepburn... A fax machine appeared in my arms, and a piece of paper slowly rolled out , The English letters above jumped out and twisted in the air to transform into Chinese, "Audrey is taking a bath, I am Gregory." I was sad, the letters turned into fallen leaves and fell in front of me, and then the decay disappeared.
I thought again: Sanmao. A TV suddenly appeared in front of me, a long-haired woman crawled out of the screen, I quickly
changed my mind , Song Meiling on the screen began to striptease, plump breasts flying up and down... I'm really scared, the original idea will be Come true, is this the world of the soul? But I really think San Mao and Sadako look alike.
"Fresh?" John laughed, "I didn't get used to it at first. How can I be so free, how can I get what I want?"
"But this is the world of the soul, just like music, the soul is omnipotent. "Paul is still awkward.
"Can the demon be destroyed?" The four nodded, and the yellow submarine also bends into a check mark.
"Can you enter the world of fantasy and sensuality?" The four people nodded, and the screws fell to the ground.
"Can you love what I love and dream of what I dream?" The four people nodded, and the yellow submarine turned into a huge banana.
"Then can I fly?" I asked, a cloud drifting past my eyes, and a falcon passing under my feet.
"Great, let's mix the yellow submarine with a salad and eat it," the four people applauded and agreed. I turned into a bottle of salad dressing and sprayed a large plate of salad from my brain. "With the Porto 1989 Red wine?"
"68 years, right." John said.
...My dear, I answered the phone
... My dear, I answered the phone...
I opened my eyes, the computer has automatically hibernated, I looked around, it was hot and crowded, it turned out that everything was just a dream...
I licked my lips, there was a faint scent of salad and banana mixed, and there was a hint of sweetness under my tongue...
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