When the flowers fall, they wither and miss the flowering period. Who needs comfort?
Don’t complain that happiness always passes us by. Life is a journey without a return trip. Cherish the present.
The songs in the street video store are swirling and floating.
How many people lost to waiting, how many feelings lost to cherishing the people in front of them like water, and happiness passed by.
At the door she stood motionless for a long time. Three hundred and twenty-four Fatal mistake.
Seeing that the room was not lit with warm lights as usual in the building made Gu Mengmeng feel a little surprised, thinking that he didn’t come back after working overtime in the military region or something else was delayed.
When it pointed to 9: 05, she hesitated and walked into the ladder.
The first floor is quiet, one staircase and two doors live. It is an elite turtle. It is very exciting, and the nightlife will not come back until midnight.
She lifted the doormat off the door and took the key door from her bag.
Gee, she exclaimed that when she found the door unlocked, she pushed it gently.
She took a step back and her heart thumped. Is it a thief? She looked at the dark room and saw nothing unusual. She held her chest with one hand and her mobile phone with the other, and suddenly lit the door light.
Still nothing happened.
Everything is quiet and scary.
She coughed at the door on purpose, but there was still no suspicious response.
She got up the courage to walk in and went straight to the living room to light the headlights without changing her shoes.
Suddenly her footsteps stopped.
You can’t move your feet in a dark corner.
The sofa is impressive.
She was about to shout when her pupils were dilated, but she saw that it was Conway through the dim light of the living room window screen.
It’s close.
She just smelled the strong alcohol in the room.
Although she can’t drink, she has a good taste for wine. Smell the mellow bottle and you will know that he drinks a bottle of Montague wine in 1978, which is worth a year’s salary of ordinary people. It can be seen that he has always been low-key and he has been stimulated to a certain extent.
Let go of your heart little by little.
She pursed her lips and prepared to turn off the lamp.
Don’t let him talk. His voice hissed like a blunt knife in her heart, bleeding outwards.
She paused and turned to ask him if you were drunk.
I can’t see his expression clearly in the dark, and I feel inexplicable sadness slowly filling the two of them.
After a long time, he seemed to be injured and smiled.
So what if you’re drunk? It’s still painful.
The faint accusation in his words made her blurt out when she was tight-lipped
You can choose not to suffer.
He stopped talking and laughed like a devastated beast breathing heavily in the dark.
Suddenly he got up and staggered towards her.
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