The short woman was rescued from the water. She felt more puzzled than the blow, so she repeatedly asked: would a person kill for 40,000 lire?
In the noisy and lonely night, she is destined to be ridiculed and unwilling to admit defeat. She wears a short ponytail and wears fur that is not only of any quality but gives a cheap feeling, and her two straight eyebrows are raised upward. , bluffing to declare her lethality.
Her big copper bell-like eyes seemed to be full of doubts about everything, the corners of her mouth were habitually raised, and she seemed to be completely disdainful of the sweet words of men, but she always got into their cars, followed them, and obediently made friends. Pay your own money and let them arrange the rest of your life.
When he was brought home by a rich man just because she had just quarreled with her girlfriend, she gave up thinking and didn't ask more. Entering, she was cooperating in the small room where she spent the night without making any sound.
While expressing her mockery of the so-called faith, she was also surrounded by the crowd to perform a devout prayer ceremony, and her voice became more and more earnest and her mood became more and more excited. In her heart, she was so eager to love and be loved. Love.
Then a man appeared, and his earnest eyes and words made her fall. Seeing this, I faintly felt a greater tragedy in the future. Said that she would not meet him, and finally went and hid aside, but deliberately waited for him to see before turning around and running away.
The lonely little house by the road is her last shelter, her last fortress. For love, she sold it at a low price, and took out all the money from the bank, a thick bundle, and spread it in front of him. At that time, he hid his hesitant gaze behind his sunglasses, evasive.
So the old plot repeated itself, she finally stood on the cliff of life, but when she guessed something from his sweaty face and panic look, she despairedly handed over her purse and dropped it at the man's feet. , I believe that at this time she was really wiped out the hope and courage of life, the man did not push her down, but took the money.
It was getting dark, she stood up, the fallen leaves on the ground stood on her head, and a group of young people singing and dancing came on the road, they were so young and so happy, they surrounded her, she walked forward, tears crying and wearing makeup, Looks like a clown. Then she looked at us with tears in her eyes and a smile on the corner of her mouth, I can't describe that smile, it's an unspeakable smile, and I can't predict her future, maybe she'll fall in love again, maybe she'll get married , maybe not, but in any case, she will live.
I am not such a woman, I have never been full of fantasies in the face of love, nor have I devoted myself to love so resolutely, it is because of this that such a woman makes my heart hurt, Kabylia, why I have never seen it in your eyes Hate? It seems that I don't see complete despair either.
I really hope that I can still have such fantasies about love, even if only for a while.
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