Hua Xu Yin: City of Desperate Love

She will pick up the jade bracelet to his hand: "I remember what you said, you said that I am yours, then grab me, don't let me down."

The wind blows, the boat is gently shaking, he hoses her: "When dancing, don't let people take it cheap on my eyes." She hangs slowly, grabbing him. The back of the back, he seems to be stiff, grabbed her tight. She chin put on his wet shoulders, and the eyes were getting bigger, looking at the moon shadows in the heavens.

This is a pair of men and women I have ever seen in the development of the most rapid development. It is really that the man is going to understand what is going on at first sight. How do you know that this person is not a person, it is It is not another person, and it will be all forgotten at this time? I have this idea, mainly to remember that the wife, the wife, who is the female, the daughter, the daughter of his second year. I can imagine that it is not only such a result, and how can it be smooth and stable?

but no matter. It is very fast on the 10th.

That morning, Yonganqing's family was full of world son on the Chaoyai, which was built in the god, Qing wine, solemn, there was no expression on the high platform that was originally placed.

The following people, more is the core of the custom, for her, only one person comes to her. But when she found him in the crowd, she did not expose the happy expression, but in the hand, the lips of the crimples were moved, and the eyes were weak. The piano teacher on the side began tuning. I saw it really, she said: "Still come."

And I finally remembered a rumor before a few years, saying that Chen Guoqing's woman danced in the world. It is necessary to be a wine wine. Thus, there is no rumor about her dancing, so the world has not been moved too powerful, but the song of the dance is the rumor of blue and white, and there is no two, even the peeled hill, such a remote hillunity. When you can hear two sentences from time to time, how popular it is.

I don't expect it, this is not a good dance of God. It seems that just a little bit of skill than the so-called Daxie first dance, but only this is called the world, it can be seen that the world is really It is too excited.

More than what I expected, the two parents have no obstacles, the provincial capital is coming to the Nagina Zhengja Zhu Zuang, and the day will be used directly to play the dead date. It is really smooth. Say. But I know the result of this story, the result is that Qing wine is dead.

I turned back to carefully carefully, it seems to smell something about the breath, but after all, it is relatively pure, I think it should be more thinking about it for a long time.

Although the days of being a buddy will be prepared to prepare for the night. I read a novel of Jun Jun, telling an argument to the middle of the wall to come to the middle of the middle of the middle, just sent to her window for a paragraph Baimei. Stealing Baimei, a fragrant, and lethal get a thousand nights.

And I saw that the monsoon fidel is in the high wall of Qing's back garden, and reached out to the wall of the wall of purple. I think it may be a reader who meets Jun Yu today.

Unfortunately, people in the hearts of the gongzi are not as weak as the girl in the story, and it has always been asleep early. In a high tung tree in the garden, Miss Qing's family was practicing what dance steps, and the eucalyptus voice was a toned of blue and white, but it done.

There was a peeking on the wall, and a small knife flew out of the two fingers when turned around, and the knife had been done three inches. A beautiful flashes, the cutting edge is wiped, her face is white, looking up at him: "What are you doing?"

He is in the wall, and a string of the wind bike in his hand is hurt, but there are several hair: "What are you doing?" Looking at her in the eyes, "You are, it seems to be today I The song showing the father-in-law. "Donned, added," Don't tell me, you don't know who the song is doing. "

The speech has been fly from the wall, and the windbell grass is not asking her question, and it is lined with a long happiness. She looked up at him, but there was a faint light in the scorpion, but his hand put it on the shoulders, and her slightly in the garden: "Even if you are doing, what? Father is just like this The branch is that his appreciation is reduced. "

The laughter of his labello, leaned over to her ear: "That deeper night, you squatting the songs that I do, and the dance steps special for this song, who is waiting for? "

She frowned slightly: "I don't have anyone,"

He speaks for himself: "The original fruit is really a dancing of this song ..."

She was embarrassed, and the cold look was angry. He turned and walked, but he was pulled by him. He looked back in the moonlight. Between the blurred light, it was a soft and affectionate face: "I want to see you dance. Wine. This morning, I will jump to them, tonight, I think you only give me a person. "

In this way, the love words are really a general girl, but the wine is not a general two-------------------------legged girl. It doesn't even look at him. It's right, I have been practicing for so long, I want to jump to you, I really are waiting for you. "

I think the purpose of every tempering wine in the public is waiting for her to reverse the play. This girl is like this, and the momentum is absolutely unable to be half a short, and it is easy to learn from the player.

However, those who frankly said with such a cold voice, just like ice and chilling into spring water, it was so angry that he was so refreshed.

There is a temperature in the mouth of the melody, but she is unfortunately, Thai looks at him: "After night, I will never jump this dance." Like to see the depths of his eyes, "I actually I don't like dancing at all. These dance steps, you remember it. "

The familiar music sounds, many places are different, more full, and the base is still blue and white.

It can be seen at this time, but it is a darker that is completely different in the day.

The graceful gesture is in the face of Qing's wine, and it is like three thousand troubles. It is trapped by the pair of red dust, but the fingertips is a dignified blue flower. This is I have a dance of four words in the name of the world. The fingertips of the gureture of the GM I have not paused, but the look is ethereal. The last sound stopped in the string, she stopped the dance step in front of him, and her tie was soaked.

She looked at him slightly: "This is my happiest night, I will think about it later, and it will be very happy."

He smiled and careped with her hair, and the nose touched the purple windbell flower on her head: "The most happy night, you should marry me."

I have been immersed in the blue and white, and I can't extricate themselves. I feel that this is the only soul that I have seen. When I was young, Master taught me every kind of art. There was no soul in the art. The art had soul.

Asked what I got from this sentence, I think half-day, I feel that the category is bypass, that is, there is no soul, the art has the soul, I decided to develop on this road to the art teacher, and insist on the bottom. Master sent me eight words: "Learn the sea, it is shore. In the premium before marriage, the metrophic fidel is always spent. At this time, the square is very popular" last month ", it is said to work after people Give the unmarried wife who are about to pass. "The moon, the eaves, I am sitting on the moonlight." The cold wind blows the rain, the line skewers are filled with the small courtyard. A glass of wine, a glass of wine, and the bridge flowing water. The inquiry is fragrant, and the fragrance will sing the month. Since the young men and women are swearing.

From this first word, it can be seen that there are more than half of the gardens in the back, in fact, it is true, basically not watching the stars on the eaves, just watching the stars on the wall.

I felt that as a romantic talented in the Qinglou Merfang, there will be more romantic ideas, and later I want to understand, if you really like the last person, here is the one, at this time, that person Where is it, where is the horizon, don't talk about the stars, even if it's just in the dark, it is also happy ... But I'm going back and discovered that this kind is not right, and it is more hope that the stars men are more hopeful. snuggle……

In fact, I have been waiting, waiting for this story like a carriage suddenly out of control, straight cliff, because the result is a known fierce, the process is smooth, will only be more and more embarrassing.

Fortunately, I said that it is short of short, saying that it is not long, I looked at this memory, even if I face a rapid running stream.

The lost control carriage finally stopped this night, and those who should not be destined to come quietly.

When a big red gangster fiph, when the smile, the red cover of the new marma, I have been dozing off, I have been dozing off at this time.

Under the golden green crown, Qing's wine is white, and it is unreasonable, and the head does not know what is thinking. If the candle is rotten, she raises her hand and blocked, and it seems to be the understanding of the eyes. The guanji fi smiled, handed the silver cup of the unfamous wine to her: "Although I have always love you, you don't have to take care of me, even the boy is also dressed as this."

She looked at the cup in front of her eyes, and the momentum is gradually clear, half of it, but I caught out his name in question: "Arfa."

She looks slightly, cold ice, looks into his eyes, "Are you planning, drink this wine with your own pro?"

The high-high-flauds of the dragon and phoenix came from a timely, a monarch, the Silver Cup donkey handed out of the empty, the sky suddenly fell a thunder, and the time was fixed in the rumble. Only the candle burned. Still holding the silver cup, put the cup in the cup, want to put down the bed of the front white yarn.

The sound of her is firmly rushed to raise his hands: "You don't remember that you have a sister you have, I have never forgotten that there is a bloody younger brother in the world. Afaxi, in fact you Weird, why is it more like Li Ning, but you are like me, right? "She waited for him slowly," because Qing Ning is not my brother, you are. We flow like Blood, is the most intimate person in the world. "

In the eyes of the candle, the gauge fidel's face is a little white, but the lips still have a gentle smile:

"Wine, you are tired."

She deeply saw him, as if it was tired and closed his eyes: "Why don't you believe it?"

He didn't speak.

She got up and left the bed, the red silk soft shoe stepped on the buzzing ripple sculpture: "The position of the people's home owner can't stand the pair of births, 18 years ago, I am giving up, I will live in the life If you come down, you will come back today. I have to get things. The so-called first see, the so-called relatives, from the head to the end, but a plan. "The two are less than three steps. She stopped, looking at him straight," public The Home, the light is looking back at me. "

Time was smashed from the middle, a paragraph and slow flow, a period of quickly freezing. In this fast freezing time, the gauge fi's face is more pale. Almost even the smile that is put out is unable to hang.

Those words are like a knife, and everything is hit, bringing out the blood, but she looks at the blindness of the blood, but the sound is still calm: "I know you, far away from you. Before, that day, I was specially in the allah of the mountain. Specially fell that the bracelet, you think that everything is God, but it is just let us have to be born, you will be able to carry this unbearable fate. "

The guanji is looking at her, and sometimes smiles like a pair of eyes in the autumn, now the peach blossoms, autumn water is not. Junmei's five senses like Zhazhai's wind flow model, but it is still white, but still laughs, watching it doesn't know where: "I remember, when you said, you will not save you, if I don't save you You are dead. "

She looks out: "That is to lie to you."

He suddenly took a meal, continued: "The blue and white, you said that you have been practicing for a long time, waiting for me, want to jump to me."

She is still faint: "That is also lie to you."

He is like he didn't hear: "That night, you said that it is your happiest night, I will think about it later ..."

She interrupts him: "They are lie to you." After a while, if you think about him, "You look, is it, I have cheated you? I have give you a chance. You didn't escape."

In this way, it is better than her, it seems like a pair of people. He slightly, the eyebrows were light, but he didn't talk. She positively got a moment, suddenly frowned: "Rong I think, don't you, really like me?"

He looked hard.

She is watching him: "I am right?"

He pulled his mouth: "What do you say?"

She looked at him coldly: "I am really disgusting."

This sentence must hurt the fanfi, and the color of the candle, he is deeply somewhat sea, his lips are lost, lasting, suddenly laughing, one grasping her hand, falling in a big red brown .

It is also a thunder, and the bed front bead curtain is light, and it is the same glass color to hang in front of the mountain gate of the mountain. His hand is supported by her scotting, leaning over, looking at her, there is no bloody lip to hook a consistent radiator, close to her mouth: "Spring is a moment of daughter, I always feel this sentence. Too Vulgar, I want to talk to you better in the new marriage night. Tonight, I suddenly feel that those ideas are really ridiculous, wine, what do you say, think I will believe? "

I think she didn't expect him to suddenly push her, so that the half-could not respond to resist. I want to come to Qing's wine, and I will push it open on the body of the male, and it is very possible to play him at the same time. From this perspective, this cave is very exciting.

But waiting for a long time, she didn't start, just calmly looked at the head account of the head. His lips were close to her cheeks and did not have a further action. I don't believe it is a matter, but I think he is still in the heart, otherwise it will not be hurt. Otherwise, we must take a look at the cave to do this. The so-called universal insurance, obviously can't include two people are bistebear. This is a fate, if it is unknown, there is nothing to resist, the fate will be fate.

The curtain is moving, or she breaks the silence. The look is not calm. It is like he did not work with her in the moment. It is like two people bubble the pot the blue tea in solemn. :

"I have a good thing, I have grown up in the brothel, starting to dance from two years old. The brothel is not more than other places, I have a good time, I'm not hungry. I'm going to be hungry. In addition to learning dancing I can't do anything else. I have been waiting for four or five years old. I have to help the girls to do some miscellaneous things. If you don't have a meal, you can't eat rice, but you should also increase your body. At that time, I was often hungry and sprinkled. I have been hating and dancing. In addition to jumping, jumping is very good, better, there is no other way to go. When I was six, I thought about how to be an artist, but I don't have to sell my own lives. When you are six, what is it thinking? "Her voice has been calm. This is the night I have seen.

There was no answer to the guanji. She didn't seem to answer if he replied: "When I eight years old, the father bought me back, I know that I also have my parents, my father is good, he will support it. I gave me, but I gave up me for some crimes that should not be borne. My father said that I am a big name of the GM, and when the ethnic group decided to invest my Taishu River, the mother took them to save me. However, because this reason was coldly left by his father, it was depressed. She hid me in a self-righteous place, I didn't expect that I would fall to the brothel. The only hope I live in this world to leave, our mother, I can't see her. "She suddenly," How can the daughter of the princess of the princess becomes an artistic, I have heard it is incredible, but it is a little, if you don't find me, this happened. You may have encountered me in a brothel, like buying the flower mother, spending three thousand five yuan to buy my first night, accompany you ... "

"Don't say it." Guoji raised his head from her shoulder and neck, and fell in one hand, closed her eyes, "either make people love you, or let people hate you, wine Wine, you are so boring. "

Her collar is somewhat loose, looking at him. I don't know what she should be a chest, a bamboo or a broken boat, and it is said that this is an emotionally exposed girl. It is better to say that this is a girl who has no emotions. For a long time, she whispered: "You still don't believe that I am your sister. How do you believe it?"

Suddenly pulled a hairpin from the head. He hurriedly reached out, sharp posing in his hands, he pulled out a very thin mouth, he pressed her hand in the brocade: "Dripping blood recognition? Do you want to be correct, blood is not lie "His lips are close to her ear," if it is true. Wine wine, I will not believe you are my sister. You are tired, sleep well. "

The candlelight pulled the figure, she was lying in the brocade, her hand lined with a big red bed, showing a lottery, but there is no half of the hide. She blinked and lifted a bit of bloody gold, tightly holding it.

Qing wine said that she came to the power, she was lying. If it is just right, there can be other ways, no need to compensate for a living. But she chooses to marry the homes, this is really crazy, if there is a kind of feelings that can be so crazy, it is destroyed and hatred. Daxie and big love are in a certain degree. Over time, it will become faith. If it is, love and hate have lost its own meaning.

I first think that maybe they are really a brother. If not, she deceives him, what is it for?