Chapter 38 (II) The young man does not know the taste of sorrow

Zhuo Yang even saw a few familiar faces from a distance in the 'rubber lips', which were professors at the University of Music. www.biquge.info He also met Mr. Andrew Swinburn, whom he had met recently, and Zhuo Yang had saved his daughter, Midel.

When a man meets an acquaintance on this occasion, he basically does not have the idea of embarrassment, only a kind of sympathy for meeting a confidant in a foreign country. Unless it's like a high school classmate of Zhuo Yang, who bumped into his flirting dad in the black dance hall, then it's embarrassing.

Zhuo Yang and Mr. Swinburn chatted for a few words, and Swinburn invited Zhuo Yang to Berlin for Mider's birthday party after the New Year. Zhuo Yang calculated the time, and it should not conflict with accompanying Ruisha to Ukraine, so he readily agreed. In fact, last time at the University of Music, Swinburn had invited Zhuo Yang to be a guest in his spare time, but Zhuo Yang was so busy that even dating Reshakova was squeezed out of time, so he couldn't make the trip. In the end, the two cheap men gave each other a 'you know' look, and then they went separately to explore the seclusion.

Hasler stood in the middle of the private room, a staggered field of wine bottles at his feet.

Football superstar Bantam is waving his arms and twisting his ass and holding a steel pole to dance, stripped down to a pair of red dīng pants.

Brother Bantam, this is the year of his birth!

Not to mention Zhuo Yang and a few young people who have never seen the world, even the well-informed uniform girls in half the room are dumbfounded. This is thanks to the kindness of the girls, who persuaded them to stop it, otherwise, our brother would have to be defenseless.

Hasler was so happy that half a season's depression was swept away. Hat-trick, was the last time you did this nine years ago or ten years ago? When I was in Rome, the cup game was like a mess against a messy D team. Hasler's nature is full of profligate romance, and he doesn't care about other people's opinions, so when he gets excited, he turns himself into a bare pig with only a fart, and he is a sumo fan.

A group of people whistled and coaxed, and Scar Ribery, a second-year teenager, rushed up to dance with his brother in a hot head. He didn't dare to make himself naked, wearing pants. The upper body of the naked flesh, and the cheerful scar on the face made the uniformed girls tremble to see.

The orgasm in the private room is getting higher and higher, and the sofa is full of all kinds of women's uniforms, and it is no longer clear what kind of work the girls are. The red-faced Zhuo Yang and the little pig couldn't hold it anymore, and fled in the laughter of a group of prostitutes.

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The German sky, the child's face, and the night sky that had been clear just now began to drizzle again.

On the piggy's Porsche, Zhuo Yang savored the soft and smooth fragrance left on the tips of his fingers, while pondering how to be in the red wave with Ryshakova's mandarin duck quilt tomorrow.

She shouldn't refuse, right?

Love is like the wind, it always comes suddenly. You don't know when it will suddenly touch your heart, maybe it's just a glimpse of the corner of your eye when you inadvertently look back, or it's just a casual word of care from someone when you're lonely.

Before Zhuo Yang came to Germany, no one had left home to live alone, he was a child who had not experienced wind and rain under the care of his parents. In the first seventeen years of his life, there were almost no things that Zhuo Yang needed to solve independently, and all his parents would take care of him in good order. What his parents gave him was not doting, but meticulous care and protection.

When he walked out of the house, he suddenly came to a distant foreign land, leaving his family and friends, and being in an unusually strange environment, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened. But Zhuo Yang's proud heart did not allow him to show this apprehension, and most of the time he was forcing himself to pretend to be light.

However, the loneliness of the night and the dazed feeling of having to deal with a lot of things in person made Zhuo Yang yearn for someone to share with him, even if it was only to accompany him spiritually. It was at this time that Reshakova appeared at the right time.

Zhuo Yang in middle school was very popular with girls, tall and handsome, and a little deviant, these happen to be the places that can best attract little girls who have no worldly experience. However, Zhuo Yang is very slow in terms of feelings. Perhaps because he has a strong mother at home, Zhuo Yang seems to be very passive when dating girls, and it is difficult for him to take the initiative to explore teenage love.

After receiving the girl's small note, Zhuo Yang didn't know what to do, and his little vanity was at a loss after being satisfied. The girl asked him to go to a movie, Zhuo Yang always said that it was better to watch me play football, the girl gave him a notebook full of small poems, Zhuo Yang always found the wrong usage of 'Dide' in it, and frowned at the clumsy handwriting. Some girls who are confused about the big sister let the eldest brother they knew on the street come to Zhuo Yang: "Boy, my sister has taken a fancy to you." As a result, he was beaten all over the head.

Zhuo Yang's mother Yang Hong and sister Zhuo Qiu are both very capable and very strong women, and they are both surprisingly beautiful. In contrast, Zhuo Yang looked at the girls in the school somewhat naïve and ordinary. Maybe Zhuo Yang, who has read a lot of classic literature since he was a child, is a little high-minded, and he makes those tomes stupid in his mind.

That's it, a little rebellious, a little high-minded, a little passive, a little old-fashioned. Zhuo Yang missed the most beautiful early love in his student days.

When he came to Hanover, he forced himself to be independent, and he quickly adapted to growing up, but his heart still longed for companionship.

Mature and sexy, cheerful and active, intelligent and exotic, the beautiful woman broke into Zhuo Yang's heart without hindrance.

You are the flower on the other side, you broke into the visit of my dreams, you are so shocking in my dreams. Since then, I have been thinking about you in my dreams, swaying in the morning breeze, humming an old song that has been forgotten. You follow the law of flowers blooming and falling, blooming forever in my heart, and your laughter will never wither. If it's a long road, will you be my last luggage.

Hopefully, every day, my lips will be deeply imprinted on your face. I hope that for the rest of my life, I can see the reflection of your laughter in my pupils, and I hope that at any time, I will have your wayward pinching marks on my back, and my fingers will always linger with the fragrance of your soft hair.

The rain was as dense as a net, Zhuo Yang said goodbye to the little pig and strolled into the familiar campus.

I love you, Resa. You are my favorite color, you are my most beautiful starlight. Ressa, I will always love you, I will take you to China, take you to meet my mother and sister, and my brother who I grew up with.

Zhuo Yang walked towards the depths of the campus, the cold silk rain swept lightly in the wind, and there was no light and no moon in front of him.

It's pitch black!