The fan was turning one after another, and there was a crackling sound of cooking vegetables in the kitchen. Niaowotou complained that there was no meat in this shredded green pepper, but he forgot about the monster beef that was hidden in the refrigerator with everyone on his back a few years ago. The picked dog and the child acted foolishly on the boat, followed the woman who came to steal the business and walked away like a mummified wounded man mercilessly.
Going out is the kind of narrow alley in the Hong Kong movie, the old light box is on and off, and the neatly scribbled Chinese character billboards are peeling off the paint. Dim dusk or light rain, the wind and dust in the jazz music blows the time, and the style of Watanabe is also ushered in, which is very close to me.
Obviously cool to the core. The box of Hongta Mountain was pulled out, and there were neatly arranged bullets inside. Rose petals floated in the puddles, and when we were fighting, we could not wait to make a move. , the chant played.
But often helpless to the extreme. It's the kind of helplessness that can't be kept after firing three shots, the kind of helplessness that fills the mouth with eggs and choked to the point of not speaking, the kind of helplessness that smears a big face on the deck and walks away, yet pretends to be frivolous. Don't care, just wipe the spaceship and hum a song.
Recruitment is always sharp and tangible, and the mood is always vague. He finally made a gesture of raising a gun, and until that time, he still didn't say a lot of words, and he didn't hear a lot of words. Those words had to disappear in the blue sky.
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