One hundred and fifty-five

The bright moon on the top of the sycamore is not cold, but it is as empty as a light in the dark night of the world. Since then, the wick looks at the moon and is sad alone. Even though there is nowhere to cry when there is no place to pour, I can't bear to break this tranquility. Later, the sad person ruthlessly cut off his weakness, and his heart and mind were all original intentions, never by others.

"They're taking a shower." The young man who came out of the wall hurriedly pushed the headphones, "There is nothing else yet, please rest assured." ”

It is estimated that he is undoubted in the face of danger, and the sudden embarrassment can always avoid any problems. What's more, lonely men and widows are together, who believes what they say they don't do? Lack of professional ......

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