"It's still early, let's all lie down for a while!" said Chu Yulan, who was full and lay on the grass like a cow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gao Yifei used his fingers to draw circles on the stomach of Chu Yulan, and for a while he went straight to the navel, as if Moscow had counterattacked Berlin, Germany, and wanted to take Hitler out of the underground palace. After a while, he suddenly crossed the snowy desert, from the foot of the 8,848-meter-high mountain of Zhumu Langma Peak, like a winding mountain road to the upper circle, which is the rainbow after the storm of love. This is a flower after a long drought and drizzle, stretching bright and dazzling beauty.

There is no strong scorching sun in the sky, and there are no dark and heavy dark clouds that make people afraid, everything can make people calm, precipitate happiness in the bottom of their hearts, and lock memories into their hearts.

Nothing in life can be called a treasure, an accidental beauty, maybe this is the persistence of supporting a lifetime in the future. It tells us that we have been in this world once, and we can take nothing with us, only the little memories of the meditation when we say goodbye, and this may be the last flash of your time in the world.

At this time, two big birds flew in the sky, and Chu Yulan said, "Do you know which one is you?"

"Behind!" Gao Yifei said, spreading his fingers, which had already occupied the highest peak, to the canyon between the two mountains, and retreating to his navel.

"Why does it have to be behind?" said Chu Yulan.

"The male has a sense of protection for the mother, because there is nothing to see in front, and letting the younger sister walk in front is a kind of protection, and there are ghosts in the back that are blocked by the elder brother. Gao Yifei said.

At this time, a sour feeling swelled in Yulan's heart, and she put Gao Yifei's hand back on her Zhumu Langma Peak, clearly indicating that Gao Yifei should continue his mountain mileage.

"You're a poet, and most poets have a masculine mind. You're really a slow-burning person, like an oil field in the ocean, hidden deep enough that people can't understand it without effort. At this point, Magnolia began her feedback and gifting, reaching out to touch its manly landmark, pointing to the U.S. Capitol at the zenith.

"Are you talking about love?" Gao Yifei was moving more hands and less mouths.

"I'm Sister Lin, I'm late!" said Chu Yulan in a low voice.

"What do you mean?" Gao Yifei had already run his fingers back and forth from Zhumu Langma Peak six or seven times when he said these four words, and he was really a good public servant serving his sister.

"If Cao Yuanyuan hadn't occupied you first, I really planned to give up Harvard University in the United States, and I would have lived this life with you. Anyway, reading is also to find a good man in the future, people's lives are full of twists and turns, and in the end they have to return to love and death, and the beginning and end are at our time. Chu Yulan said.

"It's hard for me to say, you are in a whim, and when you arrive in the United States, you will be in another mood, and we will become the call of the distant mountains!" Gao Yifei didn't dare to express anything, whether the goods in front of him were in a pot or a bowl, the ghost knows.

"What's the name of this river?"

"The river can be said to be the source of the sea. Gao Yifei said.

"Cut, such a small ditch will be the source of the sea, it seems that your mouth is really oily. I'll call you 'Eiffel Tower'" Chu Yulan was preparing for the second entrance to the palace, and forced the fallen tower to pick up.

"It wants to pass through your Arc de Triomphe again. Really, the Yangtze River will reach the sea. Gao Yifei said.

"Why didn't you say Yalu River?"

"I said that you are the Ussuri River, which leads directly to the two seas. Gao Yifei patted the thighs on both sides of the magnolia and said.

"You look at the watch, I'm going to sleep for half an hour before I go to work......," Gao Yifei said: "I want to hurry up and let my body come back to life, this is a tough job, I have to prepare the bullets first, otherwise it will be an empty cannon (no sperm to shoot)." ”

"Okay, I'll call you when I'm done counting the stars that I can't see in the sky, the battle ...... our Eiffel Tower and the Arc de Triomphe" Yulan entered a kind of ecstasy, she was looking at the starry sky by daylight, and she used the clouds when she couldn't see it.

Time is the same as money, when you can sometimes spend it casually, it makes you panic when you don't have it.

Chu Yulan counted the stars before night, and when she didn't see it, she took the scattered clouds as stars, and when night fell, the stars watched her sleep in the sky and sleep sweetly.

And the moon also arrived, and shone them like babies in the cradle and fell asleep.

"You!" Chu Yulan woke up and saw two people sitting beside her for the first time, and Gao Yifei was still lying beside her without a cloth.

"Don't be afraid, we've been waiting for you!" Cao Yuanyuan said.

"Do you want us to sit farther away?" said Snowdump bluntly.

"Just leave a little bit, and we'll get up and go back. Chu Yulan also adhered to the principle, and said that she would wait for Gao Yifei to come back to the palace again.

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At this time, in a remote corner of the southern country, the Xiaojiang River was a small ditch in the moonlight, although it could lead to the sea, but no one knew about it.

It's the same with people, a woman who is about to enter Harvard University, and a talented poet, who are walking in the moonlight at this time, dispensable, and the world will not die because of the lack of a single person.

It's the same with rivers, they don't dry up the sea because they don't have it.

"When you are old, when the night comes, Yi sits by the fireplace where the fire will be extinguished, remembering how beautiful it used to be. What a beautiful night it was, I just can't remember the man's body fragrance (it's not true here, men also have body fragrance, only women can smell it), is it that men have never had the fragrance of their bodies?

Refusing to go to bed, lonely, I want to squeeze some sweetness in my memories, and there is a man I loved when I was young, and he is holding his hand into the room, but Shibiao is still sitting by the fire. It's late at night, the fire is gradually losing heat, your body is shivering, it's really cold, and you walk into the dark house with a hundred unwillingness, like walking into a coffin in a grave......" Gao Yifei was muttering to himself.

"What are you talking about? Is it poetry?" Cao Yuanyuan has been supporting him since he got off the belly of the Yulan, like a warrior who cherishes his war horse.

"I wonder if you girls will think of me like this in the future?" Gao Yifei was recovering his strength, he was looking at Yulan's face through the moon, and the three girls were the most beautiful.

"I'm going to miss you, I've been listening to what you just said. I wish we weren't alone in our old age, but lived in the same house and warmed up around a fireplace in the winter. We treat you as our public lover, one-four-seven or two-five-eight or something, do you say okay?" said to Gao Yifei like a child.

"Do you agree with Yuanyuan and Xuequn, when we are old, we will come together until we walk into ......the grave," Gao Yifei said.