A Heartwarming Decade

Chapter 117 Out of 5: Shengshi (landing) that has nothing to do with me

Penmark www.

XbiquGe.

CC, the fastest update ten years of warmth (complete)!

This is a prosperous.

not my business.

Left hand, or right hand.

I quickly move my hands, recurrent instant images, and looked at the teenagers in front of you.

He laughed, glanced at it: "Lu flow, you are a few years old, but also play this.

"Guess".

His feet is on the glass table, red cloth shoes, and dirt.

I just had a rain outside.

He holds a new game console, bowing, does not look at: "Left hand, left hand.

I quietly moved from the left hand to the right hand, turned on the palm, telling him that - wrong.

He looked up, narrowed, looked at the silver lighter of my right hand, and bowed and said casual.

Shu Xi loves to say casual.

This is his habit, facing me, talented habits.

In fact, this is very common, when you know that he often calls "with the butt, hurry"

For the straight look of Cinda, the eyebrows - "Pig, lie to you.

From the childhood, I will go to school with the words, let's go, eat together, play the game together, and play together.

We are an excellent brother.

Primary school classmates, people hand, we transfer each other, and each class has received one.

Yan Xi wrote to me, very perfunctory.

He often laughs, brothers, this is a unfour person written, yes.

- What is his initial impression? - Eight years old, banquet, grabbed him three cups of juice, four ribs, five-fold caviar, laugh, good deception.

His personality? - Stubborn, hypocritical, weak, shameless.

I finished reading, smashed into a group, stuffed into the table.

I yell him: "Shu Xi, you are a beast.

Shu Xi's eyebrows: "You have a dog.

When no one sees, we are so along.

Obviously I have learned the country, I have learned the three characters of the country, and some people have people, saying that I have long like a small bodhisattva.

Just like the twelve years old, it is not easy. The end is watching the blackboard. After class, the girls in his front table will still ask: "Shou Xi, you have been watching me in class, is it, Do you like me? "

Yan Xi smiled very generous: "I like your family.

Naturally, the life of the peach, not saved.

I am very sympathetic him: "One day, you will die in the rotten peach.

Yan Xi didn't laugh: "You can dig a few pits, I can live for more than ten years.

Ten years, a decade is long, enough not enough to erase the woman in his life? When he said this sentence, I still don't know, I can't predict, in the future, there will be a woman in ten years, I am with the words, my face is unrecognizable.

And Chen Secretary is except for whispering, and people who have the longest time.

I called his brother, stick him, gentle and gas, obedient everywhere, just hope that he is reported with Grandpa, and the existence of the stamitation.

For example, our shadow is not leave, such as we play the game to sleep on the carpet.

As long as it is slightly fading, as long as it is not obeying the eyes of the old man.

Chen is a temperature, although she has been adopted by Lu family, it seems to have some people feeling, he is indeed concealed, but the means is not high, things are not balanced in this way.

The old man is a person who doesn't succut the sand, and you must drive Chen.

I used to cry when I cried and used it. I thought that I was deeply affected by this.

The old man has been reviewing me, see if I am acting.

I have to alienate the words, and I will go more and more.

I meditate, brothers, brothers, everyone is not easy, don't blame me.

Yan Xi went to the park to feed the dirty kitten, then threw it to me, "Go, Pikachi.

In addition, I laughed. I remember, but the kitten didn't care about his appearance, I have already forgotten.

That day, he was silent. I don't know what we look like when I see the people, but such a saying, it is not normal.

He is not in class, only to the painting, the teacher said that the old man, Yan Xi was hungry, and the belly was closed on the first floor.

I secretly gave him a meal, he yelled at me: "You have a beast, how can you come? Starry and death.

I am also annoyed: "You have a beast, I will give you a meal, recruit you, Mom, Laozi is really awkward, you have to run from it.

He burys his head, and the east is picked up, and it does not love to eat.

The age of eight years old is also the scene.

I touched his hair and sighed: "Brothers, I will dig the last pit, become?"

My palm of my palm suddenly talked, and he smiled faintly: "Is this conscientiously discovered? I also understand a notice.

I am worried, but I am very helpless, I said: "Shouxi, I have to go abroad, leave for a while.

This is the only time to get rid of my grandfather and my mother.

They have two defeatings, I can ... "

He interrupted my words, said, casually.

He laughed, bent: "In foreign countries, if you can converge, you will have a few friends who have no stress.

I am determined: "Shu Xi, you know what I did, I will hate me.

Honestly, I love the bluff in front of him.

At the age of eight, I said that I said, I'm, I have never been such a weak you; also knowing, Si Xi sang is good, just embarrassing, but I do a ghost face - know.

I don't know, who is even smaller.

Put down the chopsticks, he sat on the study of the study, suddenly, the eyes were cool, reached out, clamped my neck, make the strength, smile and ask me: "Is it afraid? Tell me, land, you are afraid?"

I can't breathe, but I looked at his eyes and shook it gently.

He said a word: "Why? Lu" talk about your reason.

I said: "This world, only my brother ... whisper, no ... harm me.

He letters, refers to it, put on the windowsill.

The face is proud, open-opening: "Remember your words.

I hope, one day, this sentence, I also become the reason I forgive you.

And I, finally harm him.

Looking at his unbelievable eyes, crazy hot flames, the first time, clear, the betrayal injury is never alone.

I have no time, if you want to have a person who can be together in a lifetime, he must, with me, hard as iron.

I often think that the fire is dead if I am dead, if he is dead, will I regret it? However, he didn't live, even if it is alive, so weak, it is also a stranger with me.

And it is a stranger, not as dead.

He said, landing, I will not hate you.

I have to stand in front of you, even if you live longer than you, you have to let you look at me.

I am squatting in his ear, saying softly: "Shu Xi, four years, give me four years."

The father, finally believed that I was unfortunately with the words, but put the Chen Li, when I made my chips.

I have left the country, but I didn't think that my mother would be so thunderstorm, and the words are placed in the dust.

I am worried, I have lost my father, but I didn't have this woman.

Why? I ask her.

She said: "Son, converge your eyes, if, you really don't care about alone.

I murmured her: "Do you know what brother? Brothers, brothers, not chips, not transaction, not enemies.

She looked at me, compassion compassion, this is a self-tempered mother.

She is very big, throws the film in front of me: "Lu flow, if, these can let him stay in your side, you are a good brother, are you willing to destroy?"

Land stream.

Land, ask your heart.

She said: "Shu Xi will miss you, very much.

I gave him a desperate, he couldn't return, and you, if you can't defeat me and your grandfather, fully grasp the land, never saved his qualifications.

Her eyes, looking away, is a deep love and despair, deep pool is general.

I stay in Vienna.

The night often makes a nightmare. Someone is one inch, and I am standing by the spine, but I stand on it, watching quietly.

I can't force it, I have been swallowing sleeping pills.

Forget go, sleep.

I met Chen tired, it was a pole, and the song of the phrase, there is no pressure, and it is often laughed by his funny deliberate dress.

This is american child, with American open, behavioral is absurned.

His eyes are very clean, like a pigeon.

He asked me: "Land, can Chinese men like men?"

I laugh, shake your head: "I don't know.

Understand his desire and intention, this intersection, this friendship, it is very difficult.

For the first time, there is no purpose, and people are still not good.

He confess, I refused, this person was angry and returned.

I ate sleeping pills, dreams are a good dream, in the dream, with the people who can't see the appearance, he handed a small red and big apple, the taste, really sweet.

We, with each other, take the rest.

The mother is more embarrassed in the Lu, and the blood flows into the river.

Grandpa is not revealing, handed me a few plans, and ask me how to deal with it.

He accelerated the pace and cultivated me.

But I don't know, any weak wolf is growing up, and I will tear someone.

This world, black is not black, white is not white.

Too ridiculous.

I often go to the only Chinese channel, stare at the weather forecast, the capital is cloudy and rain, and the sky is good.

In 2000, Snowfish.

From Siguan, I know that the Gong Girl returned home. I also took Sun Peng's phone. When I mentioned the words, I hanged it occasionally, I hanged this girl's name.

Squirtic, temperature-saving, becomes two words, seems to have its original natural place, no abnormal.

I hang up the phone, the more painful in my heart, but I don't know, where is the pain comes, what is my heart, and pain.

Pity.

Land, whisper.

Once, I have ever.

The amount of sleeping pills is increased. When you are in black, you are often looked at the sky, but you will not see the trace.

In the year ago, I invited four people to Vienna to enjoy the snow, and they went out for sale.

I finally, I saw my brother.

He hugged me, laugh: "I am still alive, you see.

I am holding, so comfortable, so harmonious.

Don't want to ask, do he want to forgive me, or this book has nothing to do with me.

It's more standing with people, why ask the top dust.

He always wants his wife, always have a born, always have a hundred years old, we have a grandfather, sitting in front of the board, a smirked a game, also good.

My mom asked me: "Do you know why everyone loves you?"

I laugh: "They whispered to add light, how do I know?"

My mother also laughed: "You are often easy to comfort and emit, and if no one is forced, you will never go next.

She gave me a photo of Shu Xi and Wenheng, and every one is very clear.

Yan Xi is a soft, open an unlimited warmth, seems to wait, this girl, one hits.

He is drinking soup with her soup, and squeezing the toothpaste on the window she just cleaned. She laughs on her clothing corner, and her mouth open.

I put these photos in the bed, eat excessive sleeping pills, and I can't sleep.

I finally knew that why said why I can take hate?

He is very high, and he is afraid that each other is too much to dig more, hate too much, let me throw me, find the strip.

He is very high.

My mom smiled and asked me, he was so happy, staying with you alone, landing, what do you want? Those photos were rinsed again, whispered in this life, the most unacceptable, is the dignity and abandonment of others to trample.

I watched those photos in the first time, I finished holding a punch, still can't be trembled, my mom said: "This dirty thing is not you should touch.

She sent her back to the words.

Shu Xi has a long time, understanding the back, for a long time, just squatting on the carpet, look at me, it is painful, he shouted is my name, I can almost hear the sound of his heart. .

He is soaked with an argument.

Alheng.

Alheng.

A .

Once again.

Suddenly got up, crazy, in the snow, falling into the collision.

I know where he is going, he is afraid of being abandoned by Wenheng.

Such a dirty thing, give so gentle girl, smashed the scales, think about recovering, too terrible.

Xinda looked at me and my mother, and the alert was like a beast.

He and Siguan, Siri Hui returned to China.

The mother has been self-satisfied, smiling, I will go back, and there is a play.

"Land, your things, only by yourself, you can grab it back.

She said so.

The mother on the third day, called, laugh: "The game has added some difficulty, do you dare to continue?"

The so-called difficulty means that the temperature of the Wenheng does not leave the words.

I can't laugh, watching the sun outside the window, faintly open, but I don't want to continue? Yan Xi is a symptom, make a vigorous, the garden makes a patient to mix the sky, interests, family, weigh, their play, never end.

I have never doubt that I will come out of myself, even if I heard that the doctor almost sentenced to death.

, how can I take that I have been in the state of being in that? Wenheng? Wenheng is just a catalyst.

There is no temperature to change, and there will be no half points.

I have been convinced that I have been convinced.

In the years of the past 18 years, I always thought that I understood the meaning of suffering.

Because I experienced suffering, I have suffering.

Even if the food, the food is worry-free, even if people are people, these two words are still unable to get rid of.

For example, singing is a lot of suffering, the most painful one.

When he was crazy, I didn't be around; the second time, but it was numb.

I hate myself, ask yourself, why will it become this? However, the heart is always uneasy and still thinking about it, and the words will wake up, and the words will forgive me.

This kind of peacefulness is derived from the right hand that is cut off because of a moment of anger, will never forgive the left hand.

This is the nature of people, although he hates this nature, but I have rely on him.

When you are idle, it is depicted in my mind. It is not the change of the words, but the rumor is unable to ignore strangers - Wenheng.

I regard the temperature is a betrayal for my Si Xi, but when she really disappeared from the court, I found that when I was in a daemon in the broadcasting room, I found it, maybe, everything is there. There is a lot of big, too deep.

I hate, ridicule, and then throw it to the words of Chen Night, this and the woman in the photo has eight images.

When he saw him at Cutting Diamond, he did not blink his eyes.

I want him to be gentle, I want him to do ribs, I want him to learn to be in the heart of Yan Xi, I want him to be the ultimate.

However, he failed.

I still remember, on that day, I walked into my office, and I was a rain.

He grabbed my sleeves, looked at me, he said: "It is lost, land flow.

I am defeated? How can I lose? Stupid love is not the only standard, with this so-called unique, is a warm balance, not me.

I am not defeated, I will not defeat.

At the time, I have done a logical analysis.

Europeans appreciate China's "alpine stream", which is a treasure in Chinese classical music.

So, ask, how is the European William to "alpine water"? The answer is love.

Because I don't appreciate it, I have to love it.

"Alpine water" is like William, like, whispered to land.

Because I have no choice, I love so strong.

And the land is in the words, but it will never love.

His loved, his macro, his unable vented feelings, all of which were aligned.

If possible, if you want to kill a person representative interrupted a love, then, Wenheng is going to die in the heart of Yan Xi.

Wenheng is like drugs, can't quit, can't discard, can't ignore, even if it is weak, even if there is no survival, I can't cut off this existence, let alone self-cultivation self-cultivation self-cultivation.

I used to see that he was gone through the road, and they were so close, but did not hold each other's hands.

After a long time, in the sunset, Yan Xi lowned.

His hand's gesture is very strange, the distance is very far, but it has been stiffly maintained.

I also lowered my head, but the low head, there is some trunk, supporting the trunk next to it.

Swords have maintained, just to hold the shadow of the warm balance.

He refused to retreat one step by step, and he was humble.

This is not like me, but I am in this instant, but I can only stop at a distance from them.

I looked at them, sitting quietly under the tree.

When the wind blows, I remembered the time when I was young, and I sat quietly to the moment.

I thought we were still me and him, but he didn't want us.

Let us only have me.

We only have me in our, as well as the poisonous snake, the past, with the pain, constantly, refuse to forget the memories.

At this moment, I realized that if, friendship, family could not be contained all of my feelings, then, turned to the love of all the feelings, and taught the gay.

Also this moment, we are far away, no matter how you have, how to stay in peace, no matter how you have, how is it, so that I will live in the forever.

I am very enthusiastic, very love.

When I alone, I once listened to a songless song.

The black film was worn too long, and the original writing was not seen.

I don't know its name, but I have been listening.

Some people always think about how they have read themselves, and they have used the ballpoint pen to discard. The streets that have passed are reluctant. The first love for love refuses to give some pride, such as the fool of the Wenheng.

However, only I have constantly hypnotize yourself forget, every pile must forget, forgetting to be new, forgetting all to be straightforward, forgetting to lose down the despicable me.

Yan Xi is consistent with me, he is also forgotten.

He strives to forget me, I am trying to forget him.

He forgot some, I forgot to slow.

Without, I can only force him to break up with Wenheng, see him every day, see his forgotten, can tell you to Sale, I can't forget.

When he heard him, I sat in the office for an afternoon, but the hand of the hand didn't take a word.

This fool, even IQ has gradually gradually fluent to the fluidity.

I brought him that he brought him back to home.

He started hunger strike, starting to run, and started to demonstrate to me.

I think so in my heart, you are waiting, Yan Xi, you are a beast, you don't have to be so arrogant, you wait for me to forget your day, you are waiting, waiting for you to like you!

I listened to the black rubber record, clenched the armrests of the swing chair.

I firmly believe that this day is coming, until, I have a deep and loved.

However, eventually, still did not wait.

Sun Peng made a break with him.

He personally broke the "left arm"

And "right arm"

But until, no one can no longer want to get the other party forgive.

However, I laughed deeply with Sun Gongzi's naive.

What is the use? As I still listen to my unknown black gum record, I still love someone who I can't forget.

No matter what, in the past or now, no matter how much I want to forget.