Isn't there a saying?

An ordinary person, if it is the person you love, in your eyes, is the most special existence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today, Han Guo, who has gone through thousands of sails, reflects on many things, and he wants to say that in fact, he has forgotten a little, what the once stinky short body was like in his eyes.

Isn't there another sentence?

The more you love someone, the more you can't remember what she looks like.

When you are getting farther and farther away from her, you can instead jump out and see everything.

But there is still one sentence at the end. Han Guo said.

I'm going to pounce on you on a stinky street (read gai), why do you always have so many sentences?!

At night, I sat on the beach with the sea breeze blowing, and listened to the sound of the waves by the faint light of the hotel and some residences. Han Guo smiled. Laugh so easily, simply, and cheerfully. Because it's really relaxing, it's been a long time since I've had such a comfortable time. No repression, no pressure. A stinky otaku alone, but his career and work are smooth, although there are challenges.

Note solitary life. Am I destined to be a lone star?

Maybe this is really the life you should have.

Isn't it great now?

The little girl who really dated herself and wanted to get married broke up and traveled around Europe.

A beautiful and shiny gourd bottle, because of his own reflection, alienated.

Even his deepest first love, saying that he wanted to untie his heart knot, and self-destructing his image in front of him, was so open, and said casually, he made trouble.

What's wrong with the world?

Isn't the goddess really human? And people's ideas are different. Godhead.

Han Guo hugged his knees and looked at the waves and listened to the sound of the sea, and exhaled. Get out of your mind.

If you want to recall. Before they appeared, what should the goddesses be like?

The stinky short body is calm, indifferent, and laughs softly. But it's atmospheric. I am so much like her. It's all casual, and they carry whatever they do in a moment of righteousness, but it's not their business. has a naughty world that belongs to her. I was the first person to walk in. It's an honor and a flattering thing.

Heart knots? Hehe.

Oh, yes. I'm more fleshy than her. I'm better at hiding than she is. She has a lot of worries, and she never talks to others, so angry that people's teeth itch. That's a literary style. It is an attractive spot. And this is called characteristic, called acting, called cautious, and called not easily trusting people.

So no one sees their hearts.

It doesn't mean there isn't.

Or not. Can she go into the deepest part?

The knot has always been there. If you can really let it go, you won't learn to drive to lose weight. The inertia and stubbornness that even parents cannot reverse can be changed by the influence of heart knots. This power is no different from the magic of the bamboo shoots that break through the ground and press the stones that press there.

The smoke was blown by the wind and was almost to the end. Han Guo shook his hand and threw it away, and lit another one. I don't suck it when I laugh. Just that vibe.

She misses, and perhaps misses herself.

Jingjing girl, her first and currently only girlfriend.

Run! She ran away! The trip that says run and run is just running!

Han Guo took a puff of his cigarette and laughed.

Sighing lightly, Han Guo flicked the ashes of his cigarette and bowed his head in silence.

When I first met her. What's the impression? High cold. The eyes are cold. It looks like you can't help but avoid your gaze. Even if you don't know it, it's the first time you've seen it. Obviously, he is only in his early twenties. It's a coincidence. Older than ten years or nine. Why is it ten years older?

Blame yourself for spoiling her, as if she was spoiling her sister or daughter. This expression of love can't be too egalitarian. Unless it is four or five years later, she is thirty-five and she is twenty-five. Actually, wouldn't it be better? At the very least, you can't blame me all, or think of it as a kind of love that is more responsible than emotional.

At least a little bigger...... You're not going to have a fake kai room with any foreigner, are you?

No matter how mature you are than your peers. After all, it's still that age group.

Of course, it's not all about her youth. Ultimately. Or yourself.

The cigarette butt was stuck in the sand, and Han Guo hugged his knees and looked at the waves in the distance.

Invisibly, the stinky short body finally didn't know whether it was a coincidence or an understanding, and he clicked on something that he couldn't refute anymore. It is the existence of the heart knot. It's useless to say so much about right and wrong. In the final analysis, if you can completely let go of that short body, you can walk happily with Xiao Gao Leng. It's a pity, or rather, those are useless.

The result of experiencing these reflections. At the end, it's time to remember the sparkling gourd bottle.

But strangely, it's different from the other two. Because Han Guo really can't recall what impression he had on her when he first met. Probably the deepest is not temperament, not internal, not character. It's the appearance. It's the beauty of contrast. Honorifics are always unique to women who don't have their hair in their mouths, and they have sparkling eyes.

The appearance is the concave and convex gourd bottle. It's just torturous.

At the same time, it attracts you and is awe-inspiring and embarrassed to invade the fan.

It is especially with the time that I gradually became familiar with it later. Especially after becoming neighbors. Gradually understand the beauty of this temperament contrast and the appearance of the gourd bottle. Inside the singular number of her naughtiness. Wrinkled nose, shiny. Even cleverness, and choking eloquence.

Curling the corners of his mouth, Han Guo smiled and lit another cigarette. After a while, there were three of them, but they couldn't take a few puffs of each anyway. It doesn't matter anymore. Looking at the place where the smoke was rising, Han Guo sighed. What a strange emotion, perhaps. I don't know why, but at this moment, I feel that it is her who is the most difficult to face. Obviously, I'm not really sure of anything, and I've always kept my distance and even dodged.

But he felt that the night was really good.

When he thinks about this, he touches the world and sometimes does that. Many things, emotions, logic, concepts, and so on are obviously contradictory and opposite, but they can eventually turn back. If you don't really know what to do, it's hard to face. Because no matter whether it is stinky and cold or stinky short, it cannot be considered completely innocent. All have their own factors in it.

Keep your distance or even dodge all the time, and the vibration may be even greater.

Touching Han Guo's understanding of the word reflection and the meaning of the word, a kind of hesitation, incomprehension, and vacillation. But Han Guo's vacillation is difficult to carry out easily. He is cautious and careful, once there is a change. You have to at least try it out, otherwise you won't get any data for reference, which is equivalent to changing in vain.

It has even expanded to the extent that the meaning of human life is really what.

Reflection matures itself, indeed. But life is less than a hundred years.

If the result of reflection makes both you and the other person sad and disgusting, let yourself despise the result of your reflection. Even misunderstand the opposition and relativity of principle and reflection themselves. Is it worth it?

People should be self-controlled, but is it also very vague to distinguish between self-control and self-restraint?

"I didn't go so bloody, did I?"

Suddenly hearing footsteps, Han Guo subconsciously turned around. But it wasn't so bloody, but Han Guo saw a figure walking over slowly. But it has been determined that this is dog blood. And he's also very powerless, in fact, it's like everyone has their own guardian planet. When the ruling planet dims, bad luck follows. The dim appearance of the guardian star that Han came to say is not so serious, or it can be said to be more serious.

It's not bad luck that follows, but dog blood.

"Uh...... Korean writers? ”

The figure saw that Han Guo also saw the light of the cigarette butt, and seemed to stop suddenly. And then you hear her call that, first of all, she's definitely not Kim Taeyeon. And Han Guo sighed again when he saw the person clearly, obviously this is not an ordinary person, let alone a staff member, otherwise Han Guo would not be helpless. So the scope is narrowed down again, and she is a member of the young age.

If Han Guo was a little helpless, at this time, the dog's blood touched her. It can't be Choi so-young Yuri Lim Yoona Sunny, that's not Kim Taeyeon, and there are only two candidates left in the end.

Tiffany, and Seo Hyun.

Fifty percent rate. Who would you like to come?

It's time to buy it and leave. Bet on big and big and bet on small and small!

"You don't have to see me and leave, right?"

The figure saw that Han Guo had already stood up and turned around, and slowly stepped forward. The light shines on the side of the face......

It's Jessica?!

Hehe, okay, just kidding.

Clothed, one meter six three, no waist.

Is this big or small?

When Han Guo heard her words, he turned to look at her: "It's time to leave too." It's not up to you to come and go. ”

After speaking, Han Guo nodded and wanted to leave again.

"It doesn't have to be like this, right?"

Tiffany frowned and looked at Han Guo: "It's been a day, and you haven't lost your breath yet?" ”

Han laughed. Slowly turned to look at her, but he was not in a hurry to leave.

Light a cigarette. Han Guo took a sip and looked at her: "If, I said if I was angry......"

Han Guo asked Tiffany, "What standard do you use to judge that I should be deflated in one day?" ”

Tiffany smiled and rubbed her shoulder: "You are eloquent, and it is not the first time I have seen you if you like to find a handle." It's up to you. ”

Han Guo shook his head: "I originally had a very straight personality. On reflection, I feel that in the workplace, communication at work may need to package your etiquette and work attitude. If you don't know each other well, you should be polite and natural. ”

Tiffany looked at him, "If you don't count friends. You can't say it's unfamiliar, right? ”

Han Guo paused, nodded and spoke: "What's the benefit of being cooked?" It's too vague for me, my attitude towards people and things. You said that you know me and you as friends, but at the critical time, you think that I am the person who can secretly molest you......"

Waving his hand to interrupt Tiffany's words, Han Guo spoke: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, I'm refuting your words." There are many kinds of cooking. ”

Tiffany was silent for a moment. Taking a deep breath and looking at Han Guo: "Actually, there is a reason. ”

After a moment's hesitation, Tiffany seemed to make up her mind: "You kept asking me about that night...... It has to do with today's misunderstanding that will affect my judgment. ”

Looking up slowly, Tiffany whispered, "If I say it, maybe you'll understand why I misunderstood you......"

Looking directly at Han Guo, Tiffany leaned over: "You...... Want to know? ”

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