Sir Ho, are you also grateful that he started this little game in your spare time dealing with all kinds of official business.
Doctor: I don't think we'll see each other again.
PETER: It's just this lifetime.
From the beginning, we all knew he was going to die.
It's just that none of us thought that there would be such an encounter in this desperate battle of wits and courage against time.
There are many such girls on every bus line and subway station in every city.
His expression seemed calm, but his heart was tossing and turning.
She sat, no matter who was sitting next to her, she always looked out the window, watching the passing of the stop signs that were familiar enough to be silently recited.
She stood, pulling the ring, and resigned as the road bumped.
Her inquiring eyes are always curious and wary.
She wears headphones to listen to music, and it has nothing to do with her anyway.
She always pretended to be introverted, familiar with the world, and her fleshy face was still green, and she secretly hoped that there would be a hero in the future who would step on the colorful clouds to marry her one day.
The hero did not wait, maybe you waited for a hero.
Ah, the hero is not bad, will he be caught to be a lady of the village? Girls can't help but fantasize.
She helped him cover up, gave up the seat beside her, and consciously leaned on his shoulder.
Hee hee, who said it would be embarrassing to be wrong. They were speechless all the way, but what a wonderful atmosphere.
There may be many such tea restaurants in every city.
Every encounter does not necessarily have such an opportunity to introduce yourself. Simple and warm opening remarks, the girl put down her restraint. Hey, the one on the other side, you're still waiting for the god horse.
He coughed badly, breaking the usual calm.
So it suddenly occurred to us, oh, he's dying.
When he left, the others in the cafeteria were obviously frightened and stunned.
But I always feel that the expression on Liang Wanting's face is unbelievable.
Yes, how could she have thought that such a legendary beginning was destined to be a story with no end.
It was just two magical encounters, although the objects were really special.
But the days will go on.
On the plain line, she has more expectations every day.
She still inquired about the world curiously and warily.
The city is still lonely and noisy.
The sparkling sapphire blue stone on the chest I felt as if she had the last bit of naive fantasy about the world, it was beautiful.
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