Chapter 121: Lady Grenades

Wen Wan got up from the water, and her mother said, "The child talks too much. Instead, he said, "I hope God doesn't change his will." "This gentle father doesn't want to be an official anymore, and only hopes that Wen Wan can survive this business well. It's just that I don't dare to spread it, for fear that I will lose my head.

This court seems to be becoming more and more easy-going, but there are also things that kill people in an instant without blinking. Secluded as a grenade, she was the only one left in an instant. It was a stormy night. The candy girl has red lips and white teeth to make a glass cover, this glass cover is a luxury that the rich can only make privately, and other people can only see it in the big glass factory, and the rich family can make some beautiful art small glass covers, and even other glass items.

The glass is so clean and crisp that people who are sleeping will not get tired. What am I thinking? Wen Wan was asking herself, yesterday there was a violent storm, but now it is gone, the thunder and lightning in the early morning woke up for a summer, Wen Wan was shocked three times, and it went on like this.

In the early hours of the morning, there was a throbbing fear, and he never thought he would repent. In the process of desertion, he didn't know that in the future, the real was also false, and when he remembered something, he would panic for a long time, and he began to smoke grapefruit, a tube with a little acid, and it was very astringent after smoking. If you smoke grapefruit, the sleepy person can't wake up, it's fake.

He tried to pretend to sleep, but like a gentleman without a job, he was too idle to smoke grapefruit, a light leaf made of smoking food that refreshes his mind, and is said to be smoked by every adult man. He's in the mood. Say goodnight to yourself every day, and be alone in your thoughts. If the sky is no longer high, people's thoughts can fly out.

In the early hours of the morning, Wen Wan drank bitterly alone, smoked grapefruit, and remembered like a heavy rain that night. The panic caused by a few pigs, the nightmares are coherent and penetrate the heart.

Drowsiness is a disease, sleeping late is the earth's broadcaster, and sleeping late is the luxury of the planet where Wen Wan is located.

Not met and gone, it is the daily consumable of the planet, that is the waste of love. Losing a person is afraid that he will not meet it in his life, just like a cup of milk tea, it is very warm, and the weather is very cold, the weather is always happy and gloomy, love is not over, but young people cry and say that there is no love. With your smile, I'm not good at pretending to be good. I humble don't have a house, I carry a light bulb with me, pretending to be the light of the home. I said to 'you', "I'm warm. Hesitantly said, "I love you." I put my mouth to your face and said, "I love you." "You didn't hear?" But the breath will let you know, I thought to myself, I said to myself. I knew that I just had to let go, but I thought too much, and Wen Wan imagined that I was a bony goldfish, and the bony goldfish would not love people? But Wen Wan said, "Your world, your animals, are only butterflies and centipedes." Grenade shook her head, her chin under her hand. This is the Empire. Wen Wan shed two tears, very wet. He couldn't help it. Wen Wan asked for two glass covers from the grenades. It was very windy and purple. The grenade gave Wen Wan and retracted her hand, and she was reluctant. Grenade has never cried, these days. Wen Wan said: You don't have a heart? The durian candy finally showed a flaw: the glass cover was turned upside down to hold tears. Wen Wan smiled like a flower. Shake the flowers in your hands. Wen Wan said: "Raise goldfish." "Bony goldfish?" said Durian. "Ordinary goldfish. Wen Wan said.