On Jiangcheng East Street, the bells are ringing.
Shengdian smiled, "If I don't buy it for you, why don't I ask your sister?"
Chi Zheng laughed raunchily and squinted his eyes to look somewhere ahead.
"Did you buy it?"
Shengdian smiled, "If I don't buy it for you, why don't I ask your sister?"
once,
"Brother, I can't see you being like this. If you want to do it, be quick."
On the curb, there is green wine and red lights. Deep in the bar, people are drunk and enjoying themselves. Dynamic jazz music, men and women exchange cups. As they drank and drank, the woman covered her mouth and smiled seductively. In the shadowed corner, a man was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, a little carelessly.
Chi Zheng smiled.
In the dim yellow light, the fire between the fingers is unquenchable.
"I want to eat marshmallows."
Shengdian shook the water on his hand.
He didn't go back to the store that afternoon and stayed at home with Chen Si. In the evening, Chen Si asked him if he had called. Chi Zheng was vague, but Chen Si urged again. He smiled and took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number in front of Chen Si.
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
"What are you thinking about?" Shi Jin asked.
"What, you're back?"
Chi Zheng smiled, "I'll fight again later."
That autumn morning, the sun fell on the ground.
She held Xiaohang's hand and walked beside the ceremony. Suddenly I remembered that when I was studying in college, Lu Wei, the screenwriter of Farewell My Concubine, once said: 'I thought Farewell My Concubine was the starting point of Chinese movies, but I didn't expect that it would become the swan song of Chinese movies. '
Chi Zheng flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "It's nothing."
Chi Zheng smiled.
"How to say?"
Chi Zheng walked over and sat down, looking at the needlework in her hand.
She was doing health exercises and her eyes fell on a row of clothes draped in the yard. Suddenly an idea came to his head, and he ran into the house. Little Meng Hang frowned, shouted "Meng Shengnan" from behind, and stamped his feet angrily.
She held Xiaohang's hand and walked beside the ceremony. Suddenly I remembered that when I was studying in college, Lu Wei, the screenwriter of Farewell My Concubine, once said: 'I thought Farewell My Concubine was the starting point of Chinese movies, but I didn't expect that it would become the swan song of Chinese movies. '
At noon, she and Shengdian took Little Naughty to the cinema.
"Well, I have a colleague. She accidentally went to a friend's house to stay for a while, and the man went out for a while. She happened to be free and helped give me a pile of clothes. She was afraid that people would think too much, so she asked me for my opinion. With appearance From your perspective, as beautiful as a flower, will that man misunderstand me?"
"When the bar opens, my buddy specially invited you to come over to support me. Don't be so embarrassed?"
"What's wrong?"
The little boy hummed.
"Then it's hard to say."
Chi Zheng smiled.
Chi Zheng smiled.
Chi Zheng smiled.
Shengdian shook the water on his hand.
"When the bar opens, my buddy specially invited you to come over to support me. Don't be so embarrassed?"
There was a low laugh over there.
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
Shi Jin pointed at a woman standing by the bar with a sexy short skirt that stuck out in the front and back, and said, "You used to like that type of girl very much, but now you are really keeping yourself safe."
Meng Shengnan paused.
After the ceremony, the yam is washed and skinned.
At noon, she and Shengdian took Little Naughty to the cinema.
He took off his short sleeves and the black tattoo on his back made all the girls in the audience scream and shout.
Chi Zheng flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "It's nothing."
"Just pass the time, don't go too far."
"Let me ask you something."
In the dim yellow light, the fire between the fingers is unquenchable.
Chi Zheng didn't say anything.
"Sister, come on and do it with me."
Many times we happen to meet,
Many times we happen to meet,
"Damn." Shi Jin laughed and scolded.
He shrugged, "No one answered."
Chen Si smiled and said, "Shi Jin came here to bring it to me two days ago."
There is only one sentence written above:
"Did you buy it?"
He is not a person who likes nostalgia, and he doesn't bother to think about it. It seems that the first time he had an impression of her was when he was a sophomore in Beijing International University and Lu Sinbei came to see him. The two of them drank too much in his rental house, and it was as if Lu Sibei was trapped in love.
Chi Zheng took a puff of cigarette and paused for a long time before speaking.
The light was dim, and Chi Zheng saw the last short section.
The little boy said something serious, and Meng Shengnan couldn't help but laugh.
Shi Jin thought for a while, "Isn't it just your hair?"
At noon, she and Shengdian took Little Naughty to the cinema.
"What's wrong?"
The little boy said something serious, and Meng Shengnan couldn't help but laugh.
"Does Lu Sibei know?"
Meng Shengnan: "..."
Chen Si put down the cross stitch, stood up and said, "It's time for Mother Yang to cook, let's go."
Shi Jin thought for a while, "Isn't it just your hair?"
"came back?"
"Let me ask you something."
The man lowered his head and smoked continuously, frowning, and Shi Jin handed him a glass of strong drink.
For a while, Chi Zheng remained silent.
Chen Si smiled and said, "Shi Jin came here to bring it to me two days ago."
Chi Zheng touched his chin and thought for a moment.
Meng Shengnan shook his head helplessly.
Shi Jin pointed at a woman standing by the bar with a sexy short skirt that stuck out in the front and back, and said, "You used to like that type of girl very much, but now you are really keeping yourself safe."
"Um."
He cursed secretly, frowned, and went to take a shower. Open the side door and turn on the aisle light. When he looked up, he saw clothes and pants hanging on the rope, and he was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had forgotten what he was here to do, and he just leaned against the wall and looked at the clothes. Then he lit a cigarette casually, put his tongue against his cheek, and smiled softly.
Outside the theater, it was hot. Shengdian rarely came out with them like this, so he spent some time shopping. There are many floors on the streets of Jiangcheng, and roadside billboards are always refreshed. On the 502 bus route, Chi Zheng was riding his motorcycle back home.
"What, you're back?"
Chen Si was sitting on the sofa thinking about cross stitch, and turned around when he heard footsteps.
Chen Si was sitting on the sofa thinking about cross stitch, and turned around when he heard footsteps.
"Mom knows."
"Just pass the time, don't go too far."
Chi Zheng laughed raunchily and squinted his eyes to look somewhere ahead.
Maybe because of the weekend, it was full of parents and children. Entering the screening room after ten o'clock, Meng Hang couldn't wait to find a seat. After watching it later, Shengdian sighed: "At this time, Chinese movies are getting worse every year."
The grand ceremony is washing vegetables.
"Who are you talking about?" Meng Jin asked.
"I heard."
Shengdian shook the water on his hand.
"That's pretty much it."
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
He didn't go back to the store that afternoon and stayed at home with Chen Si. In the evening, Chen Si asked him if he had called. Chi Zheng was vague, but Chen Si urged again. He smiled and took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number in front of Chen Si.
"That's his ex-girlfriend." His voice was very calm.
There was a low laugh over there.
Chi Zheng's voice was cold, and the woman felt bored and turned away.
Chen Si was sitting on the sofa thinking about cross stitch, and turned around when he heard footsteps.
Shi Jin was stunned.
Chi Zheng licked his front teeth and looked coldly.
Chi Zheng smiled, "I'll fight again later."
"who?"
Chi Zheng drank it all in one gulp.
Shen Ceremony curled her lips without leaving any trace.
Chi Zheng took a puff of cigarette and paused for a long time before speaking.
"That's pretty much it."
Shi Jin was silent for a while and asked: "You haven't been interested in others before, right?"
Chi Zheng drank it all in one gulp.
Chi Zheng pursed his thin lips into a thin line.
He is not a person who likes nostalgia, and he doesn't bother to think about it. It seems that the first time he had an impression of her was when he was a sophomore in Beijing International University and Lu Sinbei came to see him. The two of them drank too much in his rental house, and it was as if Lu Sibei was trapped in love.
"who?"
"You mean that woman?"
"Who the hell is scared?"
"That's pretty much it."
"When the bar opens, my buddy specially invited you to come over to support me. Don't be so embarrassed?"
Chi Zheng spread his legs and put his arms on his knees. Holding a cigarette in his hand, the mist slowly rises.
"got it."
"Um."
Chi Zheng touched his nose.
Girlfriends never lack spare tires.
"I'll wash it." She walked over.
"That's his ex-girlfriend." His voice was very calm.
Meng Shengnan: "..."
He shrugged, "No one answered."
"My dear." Shi Jin was stunned.
Chi Zheng slowly raised his eyes and sneered.
"Did he bring it?"
Chen Si was sitting on the sofa thinking about cross stitch, and turned around when he heard footsteps.
He didn't go back to the store that afternoon and stayed at home with Chen Si. In the evening, Chen Si asked him if he had called. Chi Zheng was vague, but Chen Si urged again. He smiled and took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number in front of Chen Si.
"So Chinese movies need to change, and so do you."
Chi Zheng slowly raised his eyes and sneered.
Meng Shengnan rubbed his hair and said, "Sister, buy it."
"who?"
He closed the book angrily and threw it back in the drawer. He kicked off the chair and lay down on the bed. In the light, he closed his eyes and didn't know what to think. Suddenly he buried his head on the sheets and took a deep breath. The light and fresh feminine scent filled his nose.
"That's not right." Shi Jin said again, "It doesn't matter if she doesn't have her ex-girlfriend now. What are you afraid of?"
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
It was already dark later in the evening, and lights were on in every house in the streets. The Menghu family were all watching TV, a prime time show on Central Television. At half past nine o'clock, Meng Shengnan returned to the room. She lay on the bed and checked her phone and saw missed calls. It was a series of unfamiliar numbers, dialed three or four times.
"If you don't let me tell you, I won't let you tell me."
"That's not right." Shi Jin said again, "It doesn't matter if she doesn't have her ex-girlfriend now. What are you afraid of?"
Chi Zheng's voice was cold, and the woman felt bored and turned away.
After the ceremony, the yam is washed and skinned.
For a while, Chi Zheng remained silent.
He is always so bohemian.
Chi Zheng licked his front teeth and looked coldly.
Chi Zheng smiled.
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
There was a low laugh over there.
"Does Lu Sibei know?"
Chi Zheng laughed.
There was a low laugh over there.
"Who the hell is scared?"
Outside the theater, it was hot. Shengdian rarely came out with them like this, so he spent some time shopping. There are many floors on the streets of Jiangcheng, and roadside billboards are always refreshed. On the 502 bus route, Chi Zheng was riding his motorcycle back home.
"certainly not."
After a while, it was wet down there.
Shi Jin laughed and said, "You used to be quick, accurate and ruthless in chasing women, but now you're too stubborn."
"What's wrong?"
Chi Zheng walked over and sat down, looking at the needlework in her hand.
"Um."
He is not a person who likes nostalgia, and he doesn't bother to think about it. It seems that the first time he had an impression of her was when he was a sophomore in Beijing International University and Lu Sinbei came to see him. The two of them drank too much in his rental house, and it was as if Lu Sibei was trapped in love.
Chi Zheng put the cigarette into his mouth, tilted his head and took another puff.
He is always so bohemian.
Chi Zheng licked his front teeth and looked coldly.
She was rubbing her temples.
"When did she and the man named Lu break up?" Shi Jin asked.
His voice made her soul tremble.
"Who the hell is scared?"
"who?"
"Does Lu Sibei know?"
"came back?"
Chi Zheng touched his chin and thought for a moment.
The festival knocked her hand off.
She was rubbing her temples.
He closed the book angrily and threw it back in the drawer. He kicked off the chair and lay down on the bed. In the light, he closed his eyes and didn't know what to think. Suddenly he buried his head on the sheets and took a deep breath. The light and fresh feminine scent filled his nose.
There is only one sentence written above:
Many times we happen to meet,
"If your guess is correct, it's been two years."
Shi Jin was silent for a while and asked: "You haven't been interested in others before, right?"
In the kitchen, Sheng Sheng is making breakfast.
Shi Jin pointed at a woman standing by the bar with a sexy short skirt that stuck out in the front and back, and said, "You used to like that type of girl very much, but now you are really keeping yourself safe."
Chi Zheng spread his legs and put his arms on his knees. Holding a cigarette in his hand, the mist slowly rises.
Shi Jin was silent for a while and asked: "You haven't been interested in others before, right?"
"certainly not."
Chi Zheng didn't say anything.
For a while, Chi Zheng remained silent.
Chi Zheng pursed his thin lips into a thin line.
Chi Zheng walked over and sat down, looking at the needlework in her hand.
Chi Zheng put the cigarette into his mouth, tilted his head and took another puff.
For a while, Chi Zheng remained silent.
Chi Zheng touched his nose.
He is not a person who likes nostalgia, and he doesn't bother to think about it. It seems that the first time he had an impression of her was when he was a sophomore in Beijing International University and Lu Sinbei came to see him. The two of them drank too much in his rental house, and it was as if Lu Sibei was trapped in love.
Meng Shengnan paused.
"Then it's hard to say."
That autumn morning, the sun fell on the ground.
Shi Jin laughed and said, "You used to be quick, accurate and ruthless in chasing women, but now you're too stubborn."
The man lowered his head and smoked continuously, frowning, and Shi Jin handed him a glass of strong drink.
Chen Si put down the cross stitch, stood up and said, "It's time for Mother Yang to cook, let's go."
"Sister, come on and do it with me."
Outside the theater, it was hot. Shengdian rarely came out with them like this, so he spent some time shopping. There are many floors on the streets of Jiangcheng, and roadside billboards are always refreshed. On the 502 bus route, Chi Zheng was riding his motorcycle back home.
Lu Sibei slept with his wallet in his arms all night. He took it over with a cigarette in his mouth to find out. As soon as I opened it, I saw the smiling photo lying inside. Later, while he laughed at Lu Sibei for doing everything for a woman, he also helped make plans to chase her. When Lu Sibei brought her over to a friend's party, she was as gentle and silent as a sheep. It felt like that was the end of it, and she couldn't overcome it.
There was a low laugh over there.
"Who the hell is scared?"
The man lowered his head and smoked continuously, frowning, and Shi Jin handed him a glass of strong drink.
"Sister, come on and do it with me."
Shi Jin was stunned.
"This is yam, be careful if it itch your hands."
Chi Zheng flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "It's nothing."
The atmosphere in the bar was heated.
Girlfriends never lack spare tires.
Chi Zheng laughed.
The man lowered his head and smoked continuously, frowning, and Shi Jin handed him a glass of strong drink.
Meng Shengnan was startled for a moment, there was something in her mother's words. My daughter has been following the rules these past few years, so how could she not understand the grand ceremony? In the blink of an eye, it’s time to get married, year after year. At that time, before Meng Shengnan had time to think about it, Xiao Hang beside her was shaking her hand, and she lowered her head.
There was a beep.
Meng Shengnan shook his head helplessly.
"mom."
Chi Zheng laughed.
"Drink?"
"How to say?"
"When the bar opens, my buddy specially invited you to come over to support me. Don't be so embarrassed?"
"Then it's hard to say."
"I want to eat marshmallows."
Chi Zheng flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "It's nothing."
"Our teacher said that myopia of more than 600 degrees is hereditary. You always look at the computer and must do it every day, you know?"
There is only one sentence written above:
"Let me tell you, just take that man home and let mom check it out. You have to test my IQ in a roundabout way. You don't know that I tested 160 back then."
Chi Zheng drank it all in one gulp.
Many times we happen to meet,
Meng Shengnan: "..."
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
She was doing health exercises and her eyes fell on a row of clothes draped in the yard. Suddenly an idea came to his head, and he ran into the house. Little Meng Hang frowned, shouted "Meng Shengnan" from behind, and stamped his feet angrily.
He is not a person who likes nostalgia, and he doesn't bother to think about it. It seems that the first time he had an impression of her was when he was a sophomore in Beijing International University and Lu Sinbei came to see him. The two of them drank too much in his rental house, and it was as if Lu Sibei was trapped in love.
"Brother, I can't see you being like this. If you want to do it, be quick."
Chi Zheng smiled.
"Tomorrow, Sunday, give Sheng Nan a call and ask her to come over if you have nothing to do."
Grand Ceremony: "Say."
Chi Zheng said "fuck".
Chi Zheng touched his chin and thought for a moment.
"sister."
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
Chen Si smiled and said, "Shi Jin came here to bring it to me two days ago."
I like to smoke and hang out in Internet cafes.
There was a low laugh over there.
"roll."
He held a cigarette in his mouth and whispered to himself.
"How to say?"
"roll."
Chi Zheng followed him a few steps before Chen Si turned around again.
Maybe because of the weekend, it was full of parents and children. Entering the screening room after ten o'clock, Meng Hang couldn't wait to find a seat. After watching it later, Shengdian sighed: "At this time, Chinese movies are getting worse every year."
"Did he bring it?"
Chi Zheng laughed.
Chi Zheng touched his chin and thought for a moment.
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
Chi Zheng's voice was cold, and the woman felt bored and turned away.
She held Xiaohang's hand and walked beside the ceremony. Suddenly I remembered that when I was studying in college, Lu Wei, the screenwriter of Farewell My Concubine, once said: 'I thought Farewell My Concubine was the starting point of Chinese movies, but I didn't expect that it would become the swan song of Chinese movies. '
"roll."
Maybe because of the weekend, it was full of parents and children. Entering the screening room after ten o'clock, Meng Hang couldn't wait to find a seat. After watching it later, Shengdian sighed: "At this time, Chinese movies are getting worse every year."
She was lying next to the door, laughing.
"Then it's hard to say."
It was already eleven or twelve at night, and he rode back to the store. Open the door and close it, take off your short sleeves. Then he walked to the bed with his upper body bare and wearing a pair of black jeans. In the dark, I fumbled to turn on the desk lamp, washed my face carelessly and sat lazily on the chair.
On the curb, there is green wine and red lights. Deep in the bar, people are drunk and enjoying themselves. Dynamic jazz music, men and women exchange cups. As they drank and drank, the woman covered her mouth and smiled seductively. In the shadowed corner, a man was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, a little carelessly.
That's a foreign animation.
Chen Si was sitting on the sofa thinking about cross stitch, and turned around when he heard footsteps.
He is always so bohemian.
The little boy hummed.
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
The hair is still dripping with water and winds down along the upper body.
"Then it's hard to say."
"Mom knows."
He opened the drawer and looked at the pile of magazines. A few days ago, Jiang Jin sent someone from his home in Beijing, a selection of all the stories of the person whose so-called pen name was "Shu Yuan" before his style transition period. He took out the bound volume of the preliminary competition in 2007, opened it with squinted eyes, and read the article "Deep Sea Boy" again. There was a poetic introduction in the middle, and his eyes were heavy.
The grand ceremony is washing vegetables.
Chi Zheng took a puff of cigarette and paused for a long time before speaking.
He is 1.82 meters tall.
He is 1.82 meters tall.
Chi Zheng smiled.
Meng Shengnan shook his head helplessly.
"Did you buy it?"
"Brother, I can't see you being like this. If you want to do it, be quick."
I like to smoke and hang out in Internet cafes.
Chi Zheng drank it all in one gulp.
"It's me, Meng Shengnan."
Chi Zheng followed him a few steps before Chen Si turned around again.
He is a good player at games.
He is not a person who likes nostalgia, and he doesn't bother to think about it. It seems that the first time he had an impression of her was when he was a sophomore in Beijing International University and Lu Sinbei came to see him. The two of them drank too much in his rental house, and it was as if Lu Sibei was trapped in love.
The little boy hummed.
He closed the book angrily and threw it back in the drawer. He kicked off the chair and lay down on the bed. In the light, he closed his eyes and didn't know what to think. Suddenly he buried his head on the sheets and took a deep breath. The light and fresh feminine scent filled his nose.
His voice made her soul tremble.
Chi Zheng walked over and sat down, looking at the needlework in her hand.
After the ceremony, the yam is washed and skinned.
Girlfriends never lack spare tires.
Meng Shengnan smiled and touched his head, "Be good."
Chen Si didn't believe it, so he took it over and looked at it.
He took off his short sleeves and the black tattoo on his back made all the girls in the audience scream and shout.
Meng Shengnan shook his head helplessly.
Chi Zheng smiled, "I'll fight again later."
Shi Jin thought for a while, "Isn't it just your hair?"
Chen Si patted him on the shoulder, "Did you hear that?"
Many times we happen to meet,
He didn't go back to the store that afternoon and stayed at home with Chen Si. In the evening, Chen Si asked him if he had called. Chi Zheng was vague, but Chen Si urged again. He smiled and took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number in front of Chen Si.
"If you don't let me tell you, I won't let you tell me."
"certainly not."
"Um?"
She was doing health exercises and her eyes fell on a row of clothes draped in the yard. Suddenly an idea came to his head, and he ran into the house. Little Meng Hang frowned, shouted "Meng Shengnan" from behind, and stamped his feet angrily.
"Let me ask you something."
For a while, Chi Zheng remained silent.
She held Xiaohang's hand and walked beside the ceremony. Suddenly I remembered that when I was studying in college, Lu Wei, the screenwriter of Farewell My Concubine, once said: 'I thought Farewell My Concubine was the starting point of Chinese movies, but I didn't expect that it would become the swan song of Chinese movies. '
He is always so bohemian.
The man lowered his head and smoked continuously, frowning, and Shi Jin handed him a glass of strong drink.
The grand ceremony sighed.
He opened the drawer and looked at the pile of magazines. A few days ago, Jiang Jin sent someone from his home in Beijing, a selection of all the stories of the person whose so-called pen name was "Shu Yuan" before his style transition period. He took out the bound volume of the preliminary competition in 2007, opened it with squinted eyes, and read the article "Deep Sea Boy" again. There was a poetic introduction in the middle, and his eyes were heavy.
Maybe because of the weekend, it was full of parents and children. Entering the screening room after ten o'clock, Meng Hang couldn't wait to find a seat. After watching it later, Shengdian sighed: "At this time, Chinese movies are getting worse every year."
"certainly not."
"Let me ask you something."
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
Chen Si patted him on the shoulder, "Did you hear that?"
once,
"Our teacher said that myopia of more than 600 degrees is hereditary. You always look at the computer and must do it every day, you know?"
I do not quite understand,
"Isn't this good?"
A casual glance at the football field.
Later, at the dinner table, Shengdian asked for the second time who the man was. Meng Jin also looked over and asked what was going on. Xiaohang sat aside and ate his meal obediently, still holding grudges against her.
He is not a person who likes nostalgia, and he doesn't bother to think about it. It seems that the first time he had an impression of her was when he was a sophomore in Beijing International University and Lu Sinbei came to see him. The two of them drank too much in his rental house, and it was as if Lu Sibei was trapped in love.
"Kind of."
Grand Ceremony: "Say."
There was a low laugh over there.
Chi Zheng smiled.
She smiled and said, "Just a friend, Dad. It's my mother who thinks too much."
The hair is still dripping with water and winds down along the upper body.
Just saw,
Meng Shengnan: "..."
"Um."
"How to say?"
"It's me, Meng Shengnan."
"Let me tell you, just take that man home and let mom check it out. You have to test my IQ in a roundabout way. You don't know that I tested 160 back then."
He took off his short sleeves and the black tattoo on his back made all the girls in the audience scream and shout.
"You mean that woman?"
The grand ceremony sighed.
"got it."
"certainly not."
"If you don't let me tell you, I won't let you tell me."
In the kitchen, Sheng Sheng is making breakfast.
"My dear." Shi Jin was stunned.
I do not quite understand,
"Who the hell is scared?"
Meng Shengnan rubbed his hair and said, "Sister, buy it."
The man lowered his head and smoked continuously, frowning, and Shi Jin handed him a glass of strong drink.
He cursed secretly, frowned, and went to take a shower. Open the side door and turn on the aisle light. When he looked up, he saw clothes and pants hanging on the rope, and he was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had forgotten what he was here to do, and he just leaned against the wall and looked at the clothes. Then he lit a cigarette casually, put his tongue against his cheek, and smiled softly.
Why is it the letter H
"I want to eat marshmallows."
"When the bar opens, my buddy specially invited you to come over to support me. Don't be so embarrassed?"
His voice made her soul tremble.
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
Meng Shengnan rubbed his hair and said, "Sister, buy it."
"That's not right." Shi Jin said again, "It doesn't matter if she doesn't have her ex-girlfriend now. What are you afraid of?"
Meng Shengnan: "..."
Later, at the dinner table, Shengdian asked for the second time who the man was. Meng Jin also looked over and asked what was going on. Xiaohang sat aside and ate his meal obediently, still holding grudges against her.
"Then it's hard to say."
I do not quite understand,
"Um."
"certainly not."
…
Shi Jin was stunned.
"ah."
I do not quite understand,
The light was dim, and Chi Zheng saw the last short section.
He is always so bohemian.
Chen Si didn't believe it, so he took it over and looked at it.
Chi Zheng drank it all in one gulp.
"Um."
Chi Zheng put the cigarette into his mouth, tilted his head and took another puff.
"Tomorrow, Sunday, give Sheng Nan a call and ask her to come over if you have nothing to do."
There is only one sentence written above:
"Hello." She picked up.
He opened the drawer and looked at the pile of magazines. A few days ago, Jiang Jin sent someone from his home in Beijing, a selection of all the stories of the person whose so-called pen name was "Shu Yuan" before his style transition period. He took out the bound volume of the preliminary competition in 2007, opened it with squinted eyes, and read the article "Deep Sea Boy" again. There was a poetic introduction in the middle, and his eyes were heavy.
"You mean that woman?"
Chi Zheng spread his legs and put his arms on his knees. Holding a cigarette in his hand, the mist slowly rises.
"Sister, come on and do it with me."
Lu Sibei slept with his wallet in his arms all night. He took it over with a cigarette in his mouth to find out. As soon as I opened it, I saw the smiling photo lying inside. Later, while he laughed at Lu Sibei for doing everything for a woman, he also helped make plans to chase her. When Lu Sibei brought her over to a friend's party, she was as gentle and silent as a sheep. It felt like that was the end of it, and she couldn't overcome it.
In these prosperous days, I want him to find his way back from his lost ways.
Chi Zheng laughed.
"Um."
He closed the book angrily and threw it back in the drawer. He kicked off the chair and lay down on the bed. In the light, he closed his eyes and didn't know what to think. Suddenly he buried his head on the sheets and took a deep breath. The light and fresh feminine scent filled his nose.
The festival knocked her hand off.
Shi Jin was silent for a while and asked: "You haven't been interested in others before, right?"
Just as I was wondering, that number called again.
Just saw,
After a while, it was wet down there.
"If your guess is correct, it's been two years."
"came back?"
The hair is still dripping with water and winds down along the upper body.
Chi Zheng touched his chin and thought for a moment.
"This is yam, be careful if it itch your hands."
Chi Zheng laughed.
The little boy was in high spirits. She smiled and followed his lead.
Just as I was wondering, that number called again.
"Hold."
Chen Si didn't believe it, so he took it over and looked at it.
"roll."
Chen Si didn't believe it, so he took it over and looked at it.
Shengdian asked knowingly: "Then does she like that man?"
Shi Jin was stunned.
He cursed secretly, frowned, and went to take a shower. Open the side door and turn on the aisle light. When he looked up, he saw clothes and pants hanging on the rope, and he was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had forgotten what he was here to do, and he just leaned against the wall and looked at the clothes. Then he lit a cigarette casually, put his tongue against his cheek, and smiled softly.
Meng Shengnan shook his head helplessly.
I like to smoke and hang out in Internet cafes.
He is a good player at games.
Chen Si patted him on the shoulder, "Did you hear that?"
Chi Zheng touched his nose.
It was already dark later in the evening, and lights were on in every house in the streets. The Menghu family were all watching TV, a prime time show on Central Television. At half past nine o'clock, Meng Shengnan returned to the room. She lay on the bed and checked her phone and saw missed calls. It was a series of unfamiliar numbers, dialed three or four times.
In the dim yellow light, the fire between the fingers is unquenchable.
Shengdian shook the water on his hand.
"Um."
In these prosperous days, I want him to find his way back from his lost ways.
After the ceremony, the yam is washed and skinned.
"Meng Shengnan."
"Brother, I can't see you being like this. If you want to do it, be quick."
"Kind of."
The little boy was in high spirits. She smiled and followed his lead.
"Mom, I know."
The grand ceremony sighed.
"So Chinese movies need to change, and so do you."
He held a cigarette in his mouth and whispered to himself.
"ah."
Meng Shengnan: "..."
"Let me tell you, just take that man home and let mom check it out. You have to test my IQ in a roundabout way. You don't know that I tested 160 back then."
The next day, the sun shines on the earth. Meng Shengnan rarely slept in, and when she woke up, she washed a yard of clothes. She stretched and Xiaohang played in the yard. When I see her coming out, I want to teach her to do eye exercises.
He cursed secretly, frowned, and went to take a shower. Open the side door and turn on the aisle light. When he looked up, he saw clothes and pants hanging on the rope, and he was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had forgotten what he was here to do, and he just leaned against the wall and looked at the clothes. Then he lit a cigarette casually, put his tongue against his cheek, and smiled softly.
"Does Lu Sibei know?"
She was doing health exercises and her eyes fell on a row of clothes draped in the yard. Suddenly an idea came to his head, and he ran into the house. Little Meng Hang frowned, shouted "Meng Shengnan" from behind, and stamped his feet angrily.
"got it."
In the dim yellow light, the fire between the fingers is unquenchable.
"Sister, come on and do it with me."
Chi Zheng spread his legs and put his arms on his knees. Holding a cigarette in his hand, the mist slowly rises.
He is always so bohemian.
Chi Zheng pursed his thin lips into a thin line.
Chi Zheng walked over and sat down, looking at the needlework in her hand.
The hair is still dripping with water and winds down along the upper body.
Why is it the letter H
The little boy was in high spirits. She smiled and followed his lead.
The little boy said something serious, and Meng Shengnan couldn't help but laugh.
"I didn't think too much about it."
"sister."
Shi Jin thought for a while, "Isn't it just your hair?"
"Isn't this good?"
The little boy was in high spirits. She smiled and followed his lead.
"You mean that woman?"
"When the bar opens, my buddy specially invited you to come over to support me. Don't be so embarrassed?"
"This is yam, be careful if it itch your hands."
He is not a person who likes nostalgia, and he doesn't bother to think about it. It seems that the first time he had an impression of her was when he was a sophomore in Beijing International University and Lu Sinbei came to see him. The two of them drank too much in his rental house, and it was as if Lu Sibei was trapped in love.
"Um?"
Chi Zheng spread his legs and put his arms on his knees. Holding a cigarette in his hand, the mist slowly rises.
There was a beep.
Just as I was wondering, that number called again.
She was rubbing her temples.
"Isn't this good?"
He took off his short sleeves and the black tattoo on his back made all the girls in the audience scream and shout.
It was already dark later in the evening, and lights were on in every house in the streets. The Menghu family were all watching TV, a prime time show on Central Television. At half past nine o'clock, Meng Shengnan returned to the room. She lay on the bed and checked her phone and saw missed calls. It was a series of unfamiliar numbers, dialed three or four times.
Chi Zheng laughed raunchily and squinted his eyes to look somewhere ahead.
On the curb, there is green wine and red lights. Deep in the bar, people are drunk and enjoying themselves. Dynamic jazz music, men and women exchange cups. As they drank and drank, the woman covered her mouth and smiled seductively. In the shadowed corner, a man was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, a little carelessly.
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
"Tomorrow, Sunday, give Sheng Nan a call and ask her to come over if you have nothing to do."
"Our teacher said that myopia of more than 600 degrees is hereditary. You always look at the computer and must do it every day, you know?"
Meng Shengnan: "..."
"If you don't let me tell you, I won't let you tell me."
The little boy said something serious, and Meng Shengnan couldn't help but laugh.
Chi Zheng laughed.
"Let me tell you, just take that man home and let mom check it out. You have to test my IQ in a roundabout way. You don't know that I tested 160 back then."
"I didn't think too much about it."
"mom."
"got it."
Many times we happen to meet,
Meng Shengnan rubbed his hair and said, "Sister, buy it."
Shi Jin was stunned.
"Isn't this good?"
"came back?"
Shengdian asked knowingly: "Then does she like that man?"
She shrank back, stood aside and coughed.
Chi Zheng spread his legs and put his arms on his knees. Holding a cigarette in his hand, the mist slowly rises.
"Um."
"who?"
Maybe because of the weekend, it was full of parents and children. Entering the screening room after ten o'clock, Meng Hang couldn't wait to find a seat. After watching it later, Shengdian sighed: "At this time, Chinese movies are getting worse every year."
"Well, I have a colleague. She accidentally went to a friend's house to stay for a while, and the man went out for a while. She happened to be free and helped give me a pile of clothes. She was afraid that people would think too much, so she asked me for my opinion. With appearance From your perspective, as beautiful as a flower, will that man misunderstand me?"
Meng Shengnan: "..."
"If you don't let me tell you, I won't let you tell me."
Outside the theater, it was hot. Shengdian rarely came out with them like this, so he spent some time shopping. There are many floors on the streets of Jiangcheng, and roadside billboards are always refreshed. On the 502 bus route, Chi Zheng was riding his motorcycle back home.
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
"Brother, I can't see you being like this. If you want to do it, be quick."
Many times we happen to meet,
That autumn morning, the sun fell on the ground.
She was doing health exercises and her eyes fell on a row of clothes draped in the yard. Suddenly an idea came to his head, and he ran into the house. Little Meng Hang frowned, shouted "Meng Shengnan" from behind, and stamped his feet angrily.
She was doing health exercises and her eyes fell on a row of clothes draped in the yard. Suddenly an idea came to his head, and he ran into the house. Little Meng Hang frowned, shouted "Meng Shengnan" from behind, and stamped his feet angrily.
"Let me ask you something."
"Did he bring it?"
Chi Zheng drank it all in one gulp.
The festival knocked her hand off.
In the kitchen, Sheng Sheng is making breakfast.
"Brother, I can't see you being like this. If you want to do it, be quick."
"Drink?"
"Meng Shengnan."
"mom."
Chen Si patted him on the shoulder, "Did you hear that?"
"Who the hell is scared?"
He held a cigarette in his mouth and whispered to himself.
"Mom, I know."
Shengdian glanced at her, shook his head with a smile, looked at Meng Jin, and didn't ask any more questions. Meng Shengnan breathed out secretly, blaming himself for talking too much and asking the wrong person. After dinner, the whole family was idle. There was a new cartoon released that day, and Meng Hang wanted to watch it.
Chi Zheng touched his chin and thought for a moment.
Meng Shengnan paused.
I do not quite understand,
She was lying next to the door, laughing.
Shi Jin thought for a while, "Isn't it just your hair?"
After a while, it was wet down there.
"What are you thinking about?" Shi Jin asked.
In these prosperous days, I want him to find his way back from his lost ways.
Girlfriends never lack spare tires.
Shengdian asked knowingly: "Then does she like that man?"
After a while, it was wet down there.
"Um."
Meng Shengnan was startled for a moment, there was something in her mother's words. My daughter has been following the rules these past few years, so how could she not understand the grand ceremony? In the blink of an eye, it’s time to get married, year after year. At that time, before Meng Shengnan had time to think about it, Xiao Hang beside her was shaking her hand, and she lowered her head.
Shi Jin pointed at a woman standing by the bar with a sexy short skirt that stuck out in the front and back, and said, "You used to like that type of girl very much, but now you are really keeping yourself safe."
"sister."
Chi Zheng walked over and sat down, looking at the needlework in her hand.
Just as I was wondering, that number called again.
Shengdian glanced at her, shook his head with a smile, looked at Meng Jin, and didn't ask any more questions. Meng Shengnan breathed out secretly, blaming himself for talking too much and asking the wrong person. After dinner, the whole family was idle. There was a new cartoon released that day, and Meng Hang wanted to watch it.
The grand ceremony is washing vegetables.
The hair is still dripping with water and winds down along the upper body.
"came back?"
"I'll wash it." She walked over.
Shi Jin pointed at a woman standing by the bar with a sexy short skirt that stuck out in the front and back, and said, "You used to like that type of girl very much, but now you are really keeping yourself safe."
Many times we happen to meet,
There was a beep.
Chi Zheng smiled.
There was a low laugh over there.
once,
The festival knocked her hand off.
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
Shen Ceremony curled her lips without leaving any trace.
"My dear." Shi Jin was stunned.
He cursed secretly, frowned, and went to take a shower. Open the side door and turn on the aisle light. When he looked up, he saw clothes and pants hanging on the rope, and he was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had forgotten what he was here to do, and he just leaned against the wall and looked at the clothes. Then he lit a cigarette casually, put his tongue against his cheek, and smiled softly.
"Let me tell you, just take that man home and let mom check it out. You have to test my IQ in a roundabout way. You don't know that I tested 160 back then."
For a while, Chi Zheng remained silent.
The festival knocked her hand off.
"This is yam, be careful if it itch your hands."
It was already eleven or twelve at night, and he rode back to the store. Open the door and close it, take off your short sleeves. Then he walked to the bed with his upper body bare and wearing a pair of black jeans. In the dark, I fumbled to turn on the desk lamp, washed my face carelessly and sat lazily on the chair.
Chi Zheng took a puff of cigarette and paused for a long time before speaking.
Chi Zheng laughed raunchily and squinted his eyes to look somewhere ahead.
Meng Shengnan was startled for a moment, there was something in her mother's words. My daughter has been following the rules these past few years, so how could she not understand the grand ceremony? In the blink of an eye, it’s time to get married, year after year. At that time, before Meng Shengnan had time to think about it, Xiao Hang beside her was shaking her hand, and she lowered her head.
"When the bar opens, my buddy specially invited you to come over to support me. Don't be so embarrassed?"
She shrank back, stood aside and coughed.
"How to say?"
She was lying next to the door, laughing.
"Brother, I can't see you being like this. If you want to do it, be quick."
"Um?"
Many times we happen to meet,
"sister."
"If your guess is correct, it's been two years."
"Let me ask you something."
The hair is still dripping with water and winds down along the upper body.
There is only one sentence written above:
Meng Shengnan narrowed his eyes: "Meng-Hang?"
Xiaohang pouted.
Meng Shengnan narrowed his eyes: "Meng-Hang?"
"who?"
Meng Shengnan smiled and touched his head, "Be good."
Grand Ceremony: "Say."
"Isn't this good?"
"Um."
"When the bar opens, my buddy specially invited you to come over to support me. Don't be so embarrassed?"
The little boy said something serious, and Meng Shengnan couldn't help but laugh.
Chi Zheng flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "It's nothing."
"Well, I have a colleague. She accidentally went to a friend's house to stay for a while, and the man went out for a while. She happened to be free and helped give me a pile of clothes. She was afraid that people would think too much, so she asked me for my opinion. With appearance From your perspective, as beautiful as a flower, will that man misunderstand me?"
The grand ceremony is washing vegetables.
Chen Si didn't believe it, so he took it over and looked at it.
On the curb, there is green wine and red lights. Deep in the bar, people are drunk and enjoying themselves. Dynamic jazz music, men and women exchange cups. As they drank and drank, the woman covered her mouth and smiled seductively. In the shadowed corner, a man was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, a little carelessly.
"Sister, come on and do it with me."
"Um."
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
After the ceremony, the yam is washed and skinned.
Chi Zheng took a puff of cigarette and paused for a long time before speaking.
"sister."
"Um?"
"Didn't she think that the man would misunderstand when she was doing the laundry?"
"I didn't think too much about it."
He is always so bohemian.
Meng Shengnan rubbed his hair and said, "Sister, buy it."
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
Chen Si put down the cross stitch, stood up and said, "It's time for Mother Yang to cook, let's go."
"Um."
Meng Shengnan shook his head helplessly.
She was rubbing her temples.
The little boy said something serious, and Meng Shengnan couldn't help but laugh.
It was already dark later in the evening, and lights were on in every house in the streets. The Menghu family were all watching TV, a prime time show on Central Television. At half past nine o'clock, Meng Shengnan returned to the room. She lay on the bed and checked her phone and saw missed calls. It was a series of unfamiliar numbers, dialed three or four times.
It was already eleven or twelve at night, and he rode back to the store. Open the door and close it, take off your short sleeves. Then he walked to the bed with his upper body bare and wearing a pair of black jeans. In the dark, I fumbled to turn on the desk lamp, washed my face carelessly and sat lazily on the chair.
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
"Who are you talking about?" Meng Jin asked.
He opened the drawer and looked at the pile of magazines. A few days ago, Jiang Jin sent someone from his home in Beijing, a selection of all the stories of the person whose so-called pen name was "Shu Yuan" before his style transition period. He took out the bound volume of the preliminary competition in 2007, opened it with squinted eyes, and read the article "Deep Sea Boy" again. There was a poetic introduction in the middle, and his eyes were heavy.
"I didn't think too much about it."
She was rubbing her temples.
There is only one sentence written above:
She was lying next to the door, laughing.
Chi Zheng smiled.
Shengdian asked knowingly: "Then does she like that man?"
Chen Si didn't believe it, so he took it over and looked at it.
He held a cigarette in his mouth and whispered to himself.
He closed the book angrily and threw it back in the drawer. He kicked off the chair and lay down on the bed. In the light, he closed his eyes and didn't know what to think. Suddenly he buried his head on the sheets and took a deep breath. The light and fresh feminine scent filled his nose.
once,
Meng Shengnan paused.
"Then it's hard to say."
Why is it the letter H
Chen Si smiled and said, "Shi Jin came here to bring it to me two days ago."
"This is yam, be careful if it itch your hands."
"Does Lu Sibei know?"
The festival knocked her hand off.
In the dim yellow light, the fire between the fingers is unquenchable.
Shi Jin pointed at a woman standing by the bar with a sexy short skirt that stuck out in the front and back, and said, "You used to like that type of girl very much, but now you are really keeping yourself safe."
"Kind of."
Chi Zheng took a puff of cigarette and paused for a long time before speaking.
"Well, I have a colleague. She accidentally went to a friend's house to stay for a while, and the man went out for a while. She happened to be free and helped give me a pile of clothes. She was afraid that people would think too much, so she asked me for my opinion. With appearance From your perspective, as beautiful as a flower, will that man misunderstand me?"
"Then it's hard to say."
"got it."
It was already dark later in the evening, and lights were on in every house in the streets. The Menghu family were all watching TV, a prime time show on Central Television. At half past nine o'clock, Meng Shengnan returned to the room. She lay on the bed and checked her phone and saw missed calls. It was a series of unfamiliar numbers, dialed three or four times.
Shen Ceremony curled her lips without leaving any trace.
"If you don't let me tell you, I won't let you tell me."
A casual glance at the football field.
"How to say?"
Shi Jin was stunned.
"Did you buy it?"
He opened the drawer and looked at the pile of magazines. A few days ago, Jiang Jin sent someone from his home in Beijing, a selection of all the stories of the person whose so-called pen name was "Shu Yuan" before his style transition period. He took out the bound volume of the preliminary competition in 2007, opened it with squinted eyes, and read the article "Deep Sea Boy" again. There was a poetic introduction in the middle, and his eyes were heavy.
Meng Shengnan paused.
"When did she and the man named Lu break up?" Shi Jin asked.
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
Shengdian shook the water on his hand.
After a while, it was wet down there.
After a while, it was wet down there.
Shen Ceremony curled her lips without leaving any trace.
After the ceremony, the yam is washed and skinned.
The grand ceremony sighed.
He shrugged, "No one answered."
"That's pretty much it."
The little boy was in high spirits. She smiled and followed his lead.
"Let me tell you, just take that man home and let mom check it out. You have to test my IQ in a roundabout way. You don't know that I tested 160 back then."
"Hold."
"My dear." Shi Jin was stunned.
Meng Shengnan: "..."
"This is yam, be careful if it itch your hands."
"Mom, I know."
Girlfriends never lack spare tires.
The light was dim, and Chi Zheng saw the last short section.
Chen Si was sitting on the sofa thinking about cross stitch, and turned around when he heard footsteps.
"Let me ask you something."
The next day, the sun shines on the earth. Meng Shengnan rarely slept in, and when she woke up, she washed a yard of clothes. She stretched and Xiaohang played in the yard. When I see her coming out, I want to teach her to do eye exercises.
Later, at the dinner table, Shengdian asked for the second time who the man was. Meng Jin also looked over and asked what was going on. Xiaohang sat aside and ate his meal obediently, still holding grudges against her.
Meng Shengnan shook his head helplessly.
She was lying next to the door, laughing.
"Our teacher said that myopia of more than 600 degrees is hereditary. You always look at the computer and must do it every day, you know?"
"Um."
She smiled and said, "Just a friend, Dad. It's my mother who thinks too much."
In the kitchen, Sheng Sheng is making breakfast.
"Mom, I know."
Chi Zheng said "fuck".
"Kind of."
She was doing health exercises and her eyes fell on a row of clothes draped in the yard. Suddenly an idea came to his head, and he ran into the house. Little Meng Hang frowned, shouted "Meng Shengnan" from behind, and stamped his feet angrily.
Shi Jin was silent for a while and asked: "You haven't been interested in others before, right?"
There was a beep.
Chi Zheng flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "It's nothing."
Meng Shengnan narrowed his eyes: "Meng-Hang?"
He is always so bohemian.
He is 1.82 meters tall.
She smiled and said, "Just a friend, Dad. It's my mother who thinks too much."
He is a good player at games.
Just saw,
In the dim yellow light, the fire between the fingers is unquenchable.
"What's wrong?"
After the ceremony, the yam is washed and skinned.
The little boy hummed.
Chi Zheng touched his nose.
His voice made her soul tremble.
Meng Shengnan smiled and touched his head, "Be good."
"mom."
"If you don't let me tell you, I won't let you tell me."
Chi Zheng said "fuck".
Just as I was wondering, that number called again.
"You mean that woman?"
Chi Zheng put the cigarette into his mouth, tilted his head and took another puff.
That autumn morning, the sun fell on the ground.
Shi Jin thought for a while, "Isn't it just your hair?"
The little boy said something serious, and Meng Shengnan couldn't help but laugh.
"Just pass the time, don't go too far."
Meng Shengnan smiled and touched his head, "Be good."
"Did he bring it?"
"came back?"
"Mom, I know."
"Who are you talking about?" Meng Jin asked.
The little boy hummed.
He is 1.82 meters tall.
once,
Meng Shengnan: "..."
Shi Jin was silent for a while and asked: "You haven't been interested in others before, right?"
She smiled and said, "Just a friend, Dad. It's my mother who thinks too much."
Maybe because of the weekend, it was full of parents and children. Entering the screening room after ten o'clock, Meng Hang couldn't wait to find a seat. After watching it later, Shengdian sighed: "At this time, Chinese movies are getting worse every year."
The little boy said something serious, and Meng Shengnan couldn't help but laugh.
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
In these prosperous days, I want him to find his way back from his lost ways.
Xiaohang curled his lips and whispered.
Chen Si smiled and said, "Shi Jin came here to bring it to me two days ago."
She was lying next to the door, laughing.
After the ceremony, the yam is washed and skinned.
It was already dark later in the evening, and lights were on in every house in the streets. The Menghu family were all watching TV, a prime time show on Central Television. At half past nine o'clock, Meng Shengnan returned to the room. She lay on the bed and checked her phone and saw missed calls. It was a series of unfamiliar numbers, dialed three or four times.
Chi Zheng smiled.
The little boy said something serious, and Meng Shengnan couldn't help but laugh.
After the ceremony, the yam is washed and skinned.
"certainly not."
Chen Si patted him on the shoulder, "Did you hear that?"
He cursed secretly, frowned, and went to take a shower. Open the side door and turn on the aisle light. When he looked up, he saw clothes and pants hanging on the rope, and he was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had forgotten what he was here to do, and he just leaned against the wall and looked at the clothes. Then he lit a cigarette casually, put his tongue against his cheek, and smiled softly.
"Um?"
He shrugged, "No one answered."
"Kind of."
He is always so bohemian.
Shengdian glanced at her, shook his head with a smile, looked at Meng Jin, and didn't ask any more questions. Meng Shengnan breathed out secretly, blaming himself for talking too much and asking the wrong person. After dinner, the whole family was idle. There was a new cartoon released that day, and Meng Hang wanted to watch it.
"Um?"
In the dim yellow light, the fire between the fingers is unquenchable.
"Our teacher said that myopia of more than 600 degrees is hereditary. You always look at the computer and must do it every day, you know?"
He is not a person who likes nostalgia, and he doesn't bother to think about it. It seems that the first time he had an impression of her was when he was a sophomore in Beijing International University and Lu Sinbei came to see him. The two of them drank too much in his rental house, and it was as if Lu Sibei was trapped in love.
At noon, she and Shengdian took Little Naughty to the cinema.
"This is yam, be careful if it itch your hands."
"That's not right." Shi Jin said again, "It doesn't matter if she doesn't have her ex-girlfriend now. What are you afraid of?"
"Damn." Shi Jin laughed and scolded.
Meng Shengnan: "..."
"Damn." Shi Jin laughed and scolded.
Maybe because of the weekend, it was full of parents and children. Entering the screening room after ten o'clock, Meng Hang couldn't wait to find a seat. After watching it later, Shengdian sighed: "At this time, Chinese movies are getting worse every year."
That's a foreign animation.
"Hold."
On Jiangcheng East Street, the bells are ringing.
She held Xiaohang's hand and walked beside the ceremony. Suddenly I remembered that when I was studying in college, Lu Wei, the screenwriter of Farewell My Concubine, once said: 'I thought Farewell My Concubine was the starting point of Chinese movies, but I didn't expect that it would become the swan song of Chinese movies. '
There was a beep.
Just saw,
"When did she and the man named Lu break up?" Shi Jin asked.
That's a foreign animation.
Maybe because of the weekend, it was full of parents and children. Entering the screening room after ten o'clock, Meng Hang couldn't wait to find a seat. After watching it later, Shengdian sighed: "At this time, Chinese movies are getting worse every year."
Chi Zheng pursed his thin lips into a thin line.
"Brother, I can't see you being like this. If you want to do it, be quick."
She held Xiaohang's hand and walked beside the ceremony. Suddenly I remembered that when I was studying in college, Lu Wei, the screenwriter of Farewell My Concubine, once said: 'I thought Farewell My Concubine was the starting point of Chinese movies, but I didn't expect that it would become the swan song of Chinese movies. '
"When did she and the man named Lu break up?" Shi Jin asked.
Chi Zheng slowly raised his eyes and sneered.
Chen Si smiled and said, "Shi Jin came here to bring it to me two days ago."
There is only one sentence written above:
The grand ceremony sighed.
"If your guess is correct, it's been two years."
"Did you buy it?"
"So Chinese movies need to change, and so do you."
After a while, it was wet down there.
"That's pretty much it."
Shi Jin laughed and said, "You used to be quick, accurate and ruthless in chasing women, but now you're too stubborn."
The little boy was in high spirits. She smiled and followed his lead.
That's a foreign animation.
Meng Shengnan was startled for a moment, there was something in her mother's words. My daughter has been following the rules these past few years, so how could she not understand the grand ceremony? In the blink of an eye, it’s time to get married, year after year. At that time, before Meng Shengnan had time to think about it, Xiao Hang beside her was shaking her hand, and she lowered her head.
"What, you're back?"
He took off his short sleeves and the black tattoo on his back made all the girls in the audience scream and shout.
Meng Shengnan shook his head helplessly.
That's a foreign animation.
"What's wrong?"
There was a beep.
"roll."
Chen Si smiled and said, "Shi Jin came here to bring it to me two days ago."
"Hold."
Chi Zheng laughed raunchily and squinted his eyes to look somewhere ahead.
The festival knocked her hand off.
"Let me ask you something."
"I want to eat marshmallows."
"What's wrong?"
Just saw,
Meng Shengnan: "..."
At noon, she and Shengdian took Little Naughty to the cinema.
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
The grand ceremony sighed.
Later, at the dinner table, Shengdian asked for the second time who the man was. Meng Jin also looked over and asked what was going on. Xiaohang sat aside and ate his meal obediently, still holding grudges against her.
Shengdian smiled, "If I don't buy it for you, why don't I ask your sister?"
"Um."
Chen Si put down the cross stitch, stood up and said, "It's time for Mother Yang to cook, let's go."
Chi Zheng drank it all in one gulp.
On the curb, there is green wine and red lights. Deep in the bar, people are drunk and enjoying themselves. Dynamic jazz music, men and women exchange cups. As they drank and drank, the woman covered her mouth and smiled seductively. In the shadowed corner, a man was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, a little carelessly.
The little boy hummed.
It was already eleven or twelve at night, and he rode back to the store. Open the door and close it, take off your short sleeves. Then he walked to the bed with his upper body bare and wearing a pair of black jeans. In the dark, I fumbled to turn on the desk lamp, washed my face carelessly and sat lazily on the chair.
He held a cigarette in his mouth and whispered to himself.
Xiaohang pouted.
"Um."
Why is it the letter H
Meng Shengnan rubbed his hair and said, "Sister, buy it."
Shengdian smiled, "If I don't buy it for you, why don't I ask your sister?"
The grand ceremony sighed.
Meng Shengnan was startled for a moment, there was something in her mother's words. My daughter has been following the rules these past few years, so how could she not understand the grand ceremony? In the blink of an eye, it’s time to get married, year after year. At that time, before Meng Shengnan had time to think about it, Xiao Hang beside her was shaking her hand, and she lowered her head.
"Who are you talking about?" Meng Jin asked.
Chi Zheng spread his legs and put his arms on his knees. Holding a cigarette in his hand, the mist slowly rises.
"mom."
Xiao Hang was happy.
Shi Jin was silent for a while and asked: "You haven't been interested in others before, right?"
There is only one sentence written above:
I do not quite understand,
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
Outside the theater, it was hot. Shengdian rarely came out with them like this, so he spent some time shopping. There are many floors on the streets of Jiangcheng, and roadside billboards are always refreshed. On the 502 bus route, Chi Zheng was riding his motorcycle back home.
"You mean that woman?"
"ah."
Chen Si was sitting on the sofa thinking about cross stitch, and turned around when he heard footsteps.
She was lying next to the door, laughing.
"Who are you talking about?" Meng Jin asked.
"came back?"
"Did he bring it?"
"That's his ex-girlfriend." His voice was very calm.
At noon, she and Shengdian took Little Naughty to the cinema.
Shen Ceremony curled her lips without leaving any trace.
"Um."
Meng Shengnan shook his head helplessly.
Chi Zheng drank it all in one gulp.
"It's me, Meng Shengnan."
He took off his short sleeves and the black tattoo on his back made all the girls in the audience scream and shout.
Meng Shengnan: "..."
"Kind of."
"What are you thinking about?" Shi Jin asked.
Chi Zheng walked over and sat down, looking at the needlework in her hand.
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
Chi Zheng laughed raunchily and squinted his eyes to look somewhere ahead.
Shi Jin was silent for a while and asked: "You haven't been interested in others before, right?"
His voice made her soul tremble.
"Did you buy it?"
Grand Ceremony: "Say."
Chi Zheng drank it all in one gulp.
"Brother, I can't see you being like this. If you want to do it, be quick."
"Hello." She picked up.
That's a foreign animation.
Chen Si smiled and said, "Shi Jin came here to bring it to me two days ago."
It was already eleven or twelve at night, and he rode back to the store. Open the door and close it, take off your short sleeves. Then he walked to the bed with his upper body bare and wearing a pair of black jeans. In the dark, I fumbled to turn on the desk lamp, washed my face carelessly and sat lazily on the chair.
"Brother, I can't see you being like this. If you want to do it, be quick."
Lu Sibei slept with his wallet in his arms all night. He took it over with a cigarette in his mouth to find out. As soon as I opened it, I saw the smiling photo lying inside. Later, while he laughed at Lu Sibei for doing everything for a woman, he also helped make plans to chase her. When Lu Sibei brought her over to a friend's party, she was as gentle and silent as a sheep. It felt like that was the end of it, and she couldn't overcome it.
The little boy was in high spirits. She smiled and followed his lead.
Chen Si was sitting on the sofa thinking about cross stitch, and turned around when he heard footsteps.
"What, you're back?"
"Does Lu Sibei know?"
"Did he bring it?"
He shrugged, "No one answered."
Shi Jin thought for a while, "Isn't it just your hair?"
The little boy hummed.
It was already dark later in the evening, and lights were on in every house in the streets. The Menghu family were all watching TV, a prime time show on Central Television. At half past nine o'clock, Meng Shengnan returned to the room. She lay on the bed and checked her phone and saw missed calls. It was a series of unfamiliar numbers, dialed three or four times.
Xiaohang pouted.
"who?"
"ah."
"Mom, I know."
"came back?"
After a while, it was wet down there.
"Hello." She picked up.
Chi Zheng laughed.
"Um."
"When did she and the man named Lu break up?" Shi Jin asked.
"Our teacher said that myopia of more than 600 degrees is hereditary. You always look at the computer and must do it every day, you know?"
"Didn't she think that the man would misunderstand when she was doing the laundry?"
"Just pass the time, don't go too far."
Chi Zheng flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "It's nothing."
The man lowered his head and smoked continuously, frowning, and Shi Jin handed him a glass of strong drink.
Xiaohang curled his lips and whispered.
Later, at the dinner table, Shengdian asked for the second time who the man was. Meng Jin also looked over and asked what was going on. Xiaohang sat aside and ate his meal obediently, still holding grudges against her.
"If you don't let me tell you, I won't let you tell me."
"Isn't this good?"
"Mom knows."
"This is yam, be careful if it itch your hands."
"came back?"
The little boy hummed.
The hair is still dripping with water and winds down along the upper body.
"certainly not."
"Um."
At noon, she and Shengdian took Little Naughty to the cinema.
Chen Si put down the cross stitch, stood up and said, "It's time for Mother Yang to cook, let's go."
Just saw,
once,
Chi Zheng's voice was cold, and the woman felt bored and turned away.
That's a foreign animation.
Chi Zheng followed him a few steps before Chen Si turned around again.
Later, at the dinner table, Shengdian asked for the second time who the man was. Meng Jin also looked over and asked what was going on. Xiaohang sat aside and ate his meal obediently, still holding grudges against her.
"That's not right." Shi Jin said again, "It doesn't matter if she doesn't have her ex-girlfriend now. What are you afraid of?"
Chi Zheng touched his chin and thought for a moment.
"How to say?"
The little boy said something serious, and Meng Shengnan couldn't help but laugh.
"Tomorrow, Sunday, give Sheng Nan a call and ask her to come over if you have nothing to do."
There was a low laugh over there.
The little boy hummed.
"When did she and the man named Lu break up?" Shi Jin asked.
He closed the book angrily and threw it back in the drawer. He kicked off the chair and lay down on the bed. In the light, he closed his eyes and didn't know what to think. Suddenly he buried his head on the sheets and took a deep breath. The light and fresh feminine scent filled his nose.
"It's me, Meng Shengnan."
He cursed secretly, frowned, and went to take a shower. Open the side door and turn on the aisle light. When he looked up, he saw clothes and pants hanging on the rope, and he was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had forgotten what he was here to do, and he just leaned against the wall and looked at the clothes. Then he lit a cigarette casually, put his tongue against his cheek, and smiled softly.
Chi Zheng touched his nose.
"Then it's hard to say."
Xiaohang curled his lips and whispered.
Chen Si patted him on the shoulder, "Did you hear that?"
"Um."
…
"roll."
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
"Mom knows."
I do not quite understand,
"I heard."
"Kind of."
Chen Si didn't believe it, so he took it over and looked at it.
"What, you're back?"
"I want to eat marshmallows."
Shengdian smiled, "If I don't buy it for you, why don't I ask your sister?"
Chi Zheng smiled.
Chi Zheng's voice was cold, and the woman felt bored and turned away.
Chi Zheng smiled, "I'll fight again later."
"I didn't think too much about it."
Chi Zheng didn't say anything.
Chi Zheng licked his front teeth and looked coldly.
He didn't go back to the store that afternoon and stayed at home with Chen Si. In the evening, Chen Si asked him if he had called. Chi Zheng was vague, but Chen Si urged again. He smiled and took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number in front of Chen Si.
"I didn't think too much about it."
The little boy hummed.
Shi Jin was silent for a while and asked: "You haven't been interested in others before, right?"
That's a foreign animation.
In the kitchen, Sheng Sheng is making breakfast.
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
There was a beep.
Why is it the letter H
In the kitchen, Sheng Sheng is making breakfast.
The light was dim, and Chi Zheng saw the last short section.
Shen Ceremony curled her lips without leaving any trace.
The hair is still dripping with water and winds down along the upper body.
I like to smoke and hang out in Internet cafes.
He shrugged, "No one answered."
The man lowered his head and smoked continuously, frowning, and Shi Jin handed him a glass of strong drink.
"I didn't think too much about it."
Chen Si didn't believe it, so he took it over and looked at it.
"How to say?"
…
Chi Zheng smiled, "I'll fight again later."
A casual glance at the football field.
"Damn." Shi Jin laughed and scolded.
"That's pretty much it."
"Tomorrow, Sunday, give Sheng Nan a call and ask her to come over if you have nothing to do."
Shi Jin was silent for a while and asked: "You haven't been interested in others before, right?"
She was lying next to the door, laughing.
It was already dark later in the evening, and lights were on in every house in the streets. The Menghu family were all watching TV, a prime time show on Central Television. At half past nine o'clock, Meng Shengnan returned to the room. She lay on the bed and checked her phone and saw missed calls. It was a series of unfamiliar numbers, dialed three or four times.
Xiao Hang was happy.
It was already dark later in the evening, and lights were on in every house in the streets. The Menghu family were all watching TV, a prime time show on Central Television. At half past nine o'clock, Meng Shengnan returned to the room. She lay on the bed and checked her phone and saw missed calls. It was a series of unfamiliar numbers, dialed three or four times.
"Isn't this good?"
The grand ceremony sighed.
Girlfriends never lack spare tires.
Chi Zheng licked his front teeth and looked coldly.
The hair is still dripping with water and winds down along the upper body.
Why is it the letter H
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
The light was dim, and Chi Zheng saw the last short section.
Just as I was wondering, that number called again.
Chi Zheng flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "It's nothing."
Later, at the dinner table, Shengdian asked for the second time who the man was. Meng Jin also looked over and asked what was going on. Xiaohang sat aside and ate his meal obediently, still holding grudges against her.
"Our teacher said that myopia of more than 600 degrees is hereditary. You always look at the computer and must do it every day, you know?"
After a few more drinks, he got up and left first. Before he reached the door of the bar, he was stopped by a woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyes lightly. The woman has a hot figure and a deep groove on her chest. Holding the wine glass, she smiled at him charmingly, "Handsome man, would you like to show me your face?"
He held a cigarette in his mouth and whispered to himself.
The hair is still dripping with water and winds down along the upper body.
"Hello." She picked up.
"Hello." She picked up.
"Sister, come on and do it with me."
On Jiangcheng East Street, the bells are ringing.
There was a low laugh over there.
Chi Zheng smiled.
"Hello." She picked up.
There was a low laugh over there.
Shi Jin laughed and said, "You used to be quick, accurate and ruthless in chasing women, but now you're too stubborn."
"Hello." She picked up.
Meng Shengnan smiled and touched his head, "Be good."
"ah."
Xiaohang curled his lips and whispered.
"I'll wash it." She walked over.
A casual glance at the football field.
"It's me, Meng Shengnan."
If I have the chance, I would like to give him a book to read.
"What are you thinking about?" Shi Jin asked.
Chi Zheng drank it all in one gulp.
"Who are you talking about?" Meng Jin asked.
"Just pass the time, don't go too far."
His voice made her soul tremble.
It was already dark later in the evening, and lights were on in every house in the streets. The Menghu family were all watching TV, a prime time show on Central Television. At half past nine o'clock, Meng Shengnan returned to the room. She lay on the bed and checked her phone and saw missed calls. It was a series of unfamiliar numbers, dialed three or four times.
Chi Zheng smiled.