Chapter 388: Once upon a time
In July 2001, the sun was shining in Bangkok, and the rain was pouring down. Morley squatted on the stone steps in front of the southeast building in his shorts for a photo, the air was humid and stuffy, and the sunlight was shining in front of him, reflecting the small puddles on the concrete pavement. After taking the picture, Morley left the North Park and never returned. At that time, I was young, the road was still long, I hoped to be far away, and I didn't like to look back, but I just went all the way forward.
As Morley walked down the road, he dispelled the idea of taking a photo in front of the Jura Tower. Two years earlier, the ugly fire building had been poked behind the Jura Tower, and since then everyone has been able to take pictures from a very narrow angle, carefully avoiding the hideous modern buildings behind the creepers. In '99, Morley had already taken a complete picture of Jura House--- exactly the same as the one in his notebook. At that time, Morley didn't know that there would be so many times on the road in the future that he would walk in a very narrow angle of life, and there would be so many things that he missed and would not come again, just like the Zhura Tower with its wings open under the blue sky and slowly landing on the horizon.
From July 1997 to July 2005, Morley would not return to his alma mater for eight years. But during these eight years, Morley would often dream of his alma mater. Or dream that the familiar campus is full of strangers and is awakened by life. Or I dreamed that it was the final exam again, and Morley couldn't read a single page of the book, and was woken up alive. Rolling over and sitting up in a hot sweat or cold sweat, and seeing the cold glow of the alarm clock, Morley realized that Morley had already said goodbye to Stone Town and headed south eight years ago. Oddly enough, Morley doesn't feel relieved by this. Instead, he would walk to the living room and sit on the couch smoking a cigarette. Look at the cigarette butts flickering and extinguishing, and watch the smoke gather and disperse. Then I went back to bed and went back to sleep, feeling refreshed.
By 2005, Morley had been on the net for eight years, but had only been to Sayuri three or four times during that time. MOLLY WASN'T USED TO THE TELNET WAY, AND WHEN THE WWW FORMAT WAS INTRODUCED, IT WAS SLOWER THAN THE OUTSIDE. Morley is busy, and Morley has been busy all these years. In Morley's view, when Morley filled in the words "obey the assignment" in the first choice of the college entrance examination 12 years ago, Morley had already taken himself seriously. People can't choose to be born, they can't choose relatives, and at the age of 17, Morley gave up the right to choose his major and classmates. Then, at the age of 22, Morley gave up on his career and colleagues. Everything had already been arranged, like a strait around, and Molly was in it.
So, when Morley was finally able to choose on his own, Morley chose to fly to Yangon to see Adam in the biology department, call his second son in the computer department in Buriram, or find Lao Jiang in the physics department for a drink. The others just met Morley in the past four years, in the water room, in the dining hall, in the bishop's library, and the Morley passed by, and then never met again. Morley chooses the person he wants to reunite, and his classmates don't mean much to Morley. Just as Morley is now watching Thailand International Channel, when he saw Liu Xin, a classmate in the outer courtyard, Morley didn't even have the urge to raise his finger and say "She is my classmate". She is Liu Xin from the outer courtyard, MARK's girlfriend that year, the first place in the international English speech competition, and the hostess of CCTV. Morley may have been wrong in her statement, she was just the hostess of CCTV now. Nothing has passed, everything has gone through the storm. All the "Morleys" once seemed inseparable in those four years, but eventually all the "Morleys" will become strangers, including the lovers walking in the South Park and the friendships on the Qingdao Road.
I once went back to 5460 to see the classmates in the original class, and watched them discuss quietly on the side. From finding a job and asking for an offer, to wedding dresses and stocks, to parenting knowledge and mortgage loans. It won't take a few years to graduate, and the Morleys will be strangers in a few years. Witnessing all this often gave Morley a very strange feeling: Morley didn't actually need to know each other at all, but the dormitory happened to be there, the southeast building happened to be there, and Morley happened to be there, during those four years. When Morley understood this, he closed 5460 and stopped accessing it.
Later, I heard that the 11th house had been demolished, and the front of the Jura Building was replaced with American grass, and the security guards of Payao were stationed, and the Thai prohibition sign was hung. So Morley didn't even go to Sayuri, and Morley's alma mater should have students lighting candles and playing guitar on the lawn. In fact, Bangkok fell in 1997. No matter how much he missed, by the time Morley returned, Morley's writing on the wall was covered in white ash, and Morley's cot was already asleep with someone else. The only blood connection between Bangkok and Morley is Morley's dormitory, just the bed in the lower left window of Morley's dormitory. There are no more Morley's beds in Bangkok, so Morley is just a stranger, a passer-by in the big city. No matter when he went back, or even put on his alma mater's T-shirt on his already bloated body, Morley couldn't get up on his laurels. In July 1997, Gandalf, the gray-robed wizard, raised his staff and slammed it into the stone beam. Just a moment, just a moment, and behind him is only endless darkness, and a void that can no longer be crossed. Some are only faint echoes, and the flames waving in the darkness are like waving arms in farewell. On that day, no one sang in the evening breeze. Not a single one.
Eight years later, Morley is wandering online. I happened to see a BLOG called Someday on MSN, and I learned that Sayuri had been shut down. FOLLOWING THE BLOG CHAIN, WITH THE HELP OF GOOGLE, MOLLY SAW THAT THE MIRROR IMAGE OF THE INSANITY WAS BLOOMING ON THE INTERNET, AND COUNTLESS NEWSGROUPS AND CHAT GROUPS WERE URGENTLY SUMMONING OLD CLASSMATES. Like a shipwreck in the dark night, someone is shouting hoarsely: I'm here! The web is densely filled with all kinds of signs, written in all corners and corners, large and small, with instructions everywhere possible, teaching people to find their way home. Before I could hear the sad memories say, "In 2005, I lost my lilies," I heard more voices say, "Classmate, I'm sorry I lost you." ”
In that moment, Morley realized what Sayuri's presence meant. It's like the town's bell tower, which has been there for countless years. You probably won't go up once in ten years, but the important thing is to have that bell tower and it's there. But one day it collapsed and disappeared, and everyone lost the direction they looked up to at the same time, and became helpless. For Morley, Sayuri is the bell tower. Even though it had been completely dusted by memory, Morley felt at ease knowing that it was there. Because that is the only connection between Morley and Morley's alma mater, everything about his alma mater is being lost, his classmates are drifting apart, and the campus is strange, but Morley still has memories. When everything about your alma mater has been lost, the only thing you can't give up is memories. And Sayuri is the guarantee of this memory, its golden spire forever shining in the dust of time.
Therefore, Morley had to tattoo lily badges on his palms and armor and rush back from all the way. With the code in the palm of your hand, you can find the door that belongs to Morley. With the coat of arms on the right shoulder of the armor, it lets the people on the arrow tower know that reinforcements have arrived. Lily is not alone in the world, even in the most remote frontier like Yunnan, there are people who have been called to come and gather under the new city. Look at the lilies blooming in all directions, and the students return to open.
We are surrounded by enemies on all sides, but we are not trapped;
The heart is troubled, but it is not disappointed;
persecuted, but not discarded;
smitten down, but not dead.
In the days he spent away from his alma mater, Morley was aging. Day in and day out, Morley was living. It is getting farther and farther away from the fierce teenagers on campus back then, and it is getting farther and farther away from those days when memories are gilded with gold edges. But there is one thing that has not changed, and there is one thing that cannot be erased--- good memories and unchanging feelings of the lily pattern printed in Morley's heart, and the lily is Morley's watermark pattern. No one can take it away.
During the seven-day long vacation, I don't speak more than ten words to humans. As a result, when I went to a friend's house for a drink yesterday, I was seriously obstructed from speaking, but it was difficult to say anything when the words were in my mouth. Morley came to believe that those who had been held in solitary confinement for more than ten years would lose the ability to speak, so men who had been married for more than thirty years gradually became mute.
During these seven days, Morley slept as long as he wanted, but instead only needed 8 hours of sleep a day. It seems that Morley is not a lazy person, but frightened by life and work. Usually he needs more than 12 hours of sleep a day, and on weekends he adds 14-16 hours, not because Morley really needs that much sleep, but because Morley feels that he should sleep more. The bed is Morley's oasis, sleep is Morley's hump, and the eyes are just a window to open time.
The mobile phone was turned off, and on duty on the 5th was turned on for 24 hours. No one is looking for Morley, and if a person is too arrogant, he can consider Morley's method. You shut down, you evaporate, and people go on with their lives in the slightest, unaffected in the slightest. Morley was in retreat for seven days, but there was no missing person notice in Sina Headlines, CCTV did not mobilize to find Morley, and the United Nations did not fly the flag at half-mast because of this. "Where did the cabbage go?" is definitely not going to be a very important thing, but it can't be more than what to eat for dinner tonight. Of all the important things, "Morley" comes first, and "he" sometimes becomes important only because of the entertainment.
For example, if a friend is divorced, Morley is very concerned about it. It's not because friends suddenly become important, it's that divorce is very entertaining. In general, there are not many opportunities to see and experience it up close. So, Morley rushed from far away as soon as possible, mainly to grab entertainment news. Another example: Legend has it that there was an earthquake this week, and the streets were full of people. It seems that because the lives of family members are important, it is necessary to stand on the street to avoid dying under the ceiling. However, when you see everyone looking high, you know that they are actually entertaining, and life is fresh and exciting.
Therefore, cancer, funerals, car accidents, accidents, divorces, bankruptcy, etc., etc., are all life adjustments. The key is whether the news is released, and if it is released, it will be entertainment for the whole people, and if it is stuffy in my heart, it will be entertainment from Morley. The essence of self-deprecation is to launch all the national entertainment activities directed by oneself. In fact, you don't need sympathy, and you deeply understand the entertainment nature of this sympathy, so this is the highest entertainment. In the past few days, Morley likes to tell a story "Down with the Fujianese":
Many years ago, Morley easily chased a beautiful girl. found that she could never forget her first love in Fujian, and even called that person in front of Morley, got up and closed the door to talk to that person next door to Morley.
After a few years, Morley found a beautiful girl with great difficulty. was about to chase it, and suddenly heard the bad news that she had a lover who had been in love for 15 years and was currently preparing to resign and marry Fujian.
A few days ago, Morley climbed onto MSN in despair, clicked on a MM name casually, and simply asked her directly: Do you have a Fujian lover? She quickly replied: BINGO!
The lesson of the story is:
1. Bingo is the most terrible fruit in the world;
2. Morley supports Jiangxi to become a coastal province in China;
3. The only way for Jiangxi to become China's coastal province is to bomb and sink Fujian;
4. Down with the Fujianese!
After listening to Morley's story, 99% of the people laughed. A while ago, there was a book called "The Mutton Stove Is Not Intentional", and 99% of the people laughed after reading it, telling the tragic story of a graduate student in Taiwan who burned little JJ. Joy has always been built on the pain of others, so the Morley do not have pain to create pain.
It's an old and tired world, and even laughter carries a heavy gasp. Morley went into retreat for seven days and broke out. Realizing that the world is still that world, gasping for its breath. For Morley, this is still a new continent, and everything is waiting for Morley to spoof。。。。。。
As an elderly unmarried young man, Morley recently finally met a happy thing in his life--- housing allowance. 30 years later, if you want to explain to a 20-year-old young man what housing allowance is, it is estimated that he will have to talk about tongue cancer.
Here's the thing, in order to let the Morleys live a happy and beautiful life, they started a game called the planned economy more than 50 years ago. In this game, milk is no longer poured into the sea, and flour is no longer burned in vain. As long as a person works hard, then the state will give him a little money, but the state is responsible for helping him build a house, run a nursery, build a canteen, and find a partner.
Later, in order to make Morley live a happier life, he announced GAME IS OVER 20 YEARS AGO, AND EVERYONE STARTED OVER. Play a new game called market economy, the main content is that wages can be very high, but you have to buy back the house, the nursery, the canteen, and the state doesn't care about these things anymore. Many people also took this opportunity to divorce smoothly.
Older unmarried youths like Morley belong to the remnants of the planned economy, and they often catch the "last train". For example, Morley's college tuition fee was 500 yuan/semester, but the year after Morley, it was raised to 1,500 yuan/semester, and now it has risen to 5,000 yuan/semester. According to the policy, people like Morley should be able to enjoy a "welfare house", that is, a publicly allocated house.
In 1998, the last welfare room was divided. There are still few houses, and there are still many applicants, so the score is according to tradition. Morley is one point away from the bottom line because Morley is not married. If you get married, you can add two points, and Morley can overtake with one point and enter the ranks of the house. For the house, Morley found a female classmate in the junior high school class at the time, a famous beauty, and asked her to marry Morley. And promised to divorce immediately after dividing the house, and Morley promised to keep the whole incident a secret. But she gave Morley a blank look and said, "What if you don't want to leave at that time?" THE MATTER WAS REPORTED TO THE END.
At that time, Morley was very angry, thinking that she also thought too highly of herself. It's true that it's a beauty, but Morley won't hold on to you, Morley is a reader. She got married last year, and after getting married, everyone drank tea, and after drinking it, Morley woke up: the reason why she was unhappy at that time was not that Morley wanted to eat swan meat, but because Morley only wanted to have a fake marriage with her, not a real marriage. Woman, your name is complicated.
In a few years, Morley's group has gradually become a big animal in society, so the issue of Morley's housing is on the agenda again. Whoever offends cannot offend large animals, not to mention that many large animals are now blind in counting. If you talk to Morley, the problem can be discussed and solved.
Therefore, since Morley is an elderly unmarried household, he has to give Morley a housing subsidy. It is paid for 20 years, of which the years of work are directly paid in a lump sum according to the proportion. As a result, there were more than 30,000 taels of silver shining in front of Morley. For this reason, Mo Li had a dream for a few days, and dreamed that Mo Li received 30,000 taels of snowflake silver, so he moved back the carved bed of Xiucai's family, and married Wu's mother. Because her feet were a little bigger, Morley took care of the second grandmother and the little nun.
On Tuesday, Morley pulled out the document and pored over the provisions. If you don't sell your house, you can stay in the rain until you retire, and when you retire, you will be given a lump sum when you retire. Morley felt very happy at that time, because the first Morley bought a house and was still taking out a loan. Second, fortunately, it is only stipulated that you must buy a house, and there is no requirement that you must mate with a female orangutan.
Mo Li rushed to the housing management department to get the application form, and when he reviewed the materials, the auditor found that Mo Li lacked a copy of the commercial housing transaction contract. Morley begged to make a copy of it with their machine, and he replied to Morley with a smile: "Now the office expenses are contracted to various units, and the landlord's family has no surplus food!" ”
Go back, copy, and come again! The first level is passed. Now it has entered the second level of tension: the signature of the leader of the housing management department. The application form must be signed by the leader to be recognized in the next step, but how do you find the leader? Only in this building, the clouds are deep and nowhere to go. One way is to go to the hotel, give Xiao Er some scattered silver, and ask for information. Another way is to find the legendary teacher Bai Xiaosheng and buy information from him. Bai Xiaosheng told Morley: The leader is in a meeting. Morley broke in, killed six participants who tried to stop Morley with his bare hands, and finally came to the leader's side, got the signature, gained 10,000 experience points, and passed the second level.
Entering the third level of tension, the finance department receives the money. This time, Morley learned to be obedient, and all the materials were copied three times for the record. However, Finance asked a new question, and a waka was written in the style of the famous Japanese poet Saijo Yachi:
Friend, do you remember your invoice?
The green invoice with the second copy written on it
The full invoice with "Special Invoice for Real Estate Transactions" written on the top and "For Reimbursement" written on the side?
From the developer's office, on the way to the housing provident fund center,
That invoice scattered in the depths of your memory?
Invoices, invoices!
Without you, Morley can't send money.
If you can't find the invoice, make a copy!
Comrade! Remember!
To put a small red stamp on it.
With just one chapter, Morley was satisfied.
Thirty minutes later, through the murderous car formation, Morley's figure appeared in front of the building of the city's housing provident fund center. Climb up to the archives on the sixth floor, which is full of people. Morley timidly lined up and cautiously asked, "Hello, Morley wants to make a copy of Morley's buyer's invoice." OUT! The staff answered Morley in clear Chinese. Although it was an invoice that was supposed to belong to Morley, since Morley was still on loan, Morley had to go to the bank where Morley had taken out a loan and ask them for a letter of introduction. The bank agrees with Morley to make a copy of Morley's invoice, and the center will accept Morley's request in accordance with the procedure.
Fifteen minutes later, Morley's resolute figure appeared at the door of the bank. After fifteen minutes of explanation and debate, Morley got a letter of introduction stamped with the red seal of the Bank of Communications, and returned to the central archives with confidence. OUT! Still in that Chinese, Morley's nosebleed silently flowed down. According to the information retrieved by the computer, Morley's file is not in the housing provident fund center, and the staff regretfully said that they asked Morley to return to the bank, and the bank has not yet transferred those documents.
Twenty minutes later, Morley's angry figure appeared at the door of the bank. After some verbal bickering, they won. They succeeded in proving to Morley that even if the invoice was for them to wipe the end of their digestive system after the Great Cool, they were too rough, so how could they hide it and not give it to Morley? Morley returned to the central archives with infinite doubts, and the other party sneered and said, "Oh? In my place? So sure? OK, you go to them, make a copy of the certificate, and if we do receive it, it will be clearly stated on that certificate.
Twenty-five minutes later, Morley climbed through the bank door and fell to the ground crying and recounting his ordeal. The bank's men poured water on Morley, gave him a sedative, and advised Morley to call the developer to confirm the location of the invoice. The developer listened to Morley's story in disbelief and told Morley: Please go back to the center and find them, the invoice is all handed over to them, and there should be the smell of Morley's perfume on it. If they can't find it, ask them to smell it all the way, and the stack of files that exude the smell of Issey Miyake is Morley's company.
Molly wiped away tears as he walked, returned to the center, and spoke to them again. Suddenly, one of the women laughed and said to Morley: Morley thought that you wanted a title certificate, but who would have thought that what you wanted was an invoice, and the invoice was here, here. For a moment, Morley felt extremely happy, his whole body was soft, and he was dizzy and couldn't say a word. I could only reach out in silence.
OUT! This is the third time Morley has heard this familiar Chinese phrase. The staff at the center told Morley very apologetically, I'm sorry, it's 16:40, the person in charge of the computer has left work, and there is no way to turn on the computer. Without turning on the computer, there is no way to find Morley's invoice. So, please open early tomorrow at 09:00. Morley squirted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and spewed a 10-square-meter "injustice" on the snow-white wall.
Today, Morley ran from early in the morning until noon, and finally got the matter done. When he was done, Morley looked demented and walked as a puppet. In 70 years of life, how much time has been wasted on this kind of thing? With the most complex program, go to live the simplest life, and waste your life in the labyrinth of programs. For the 30,000 yuan that should have belonged to Mo Li, Mo used two days to go back and forth to various departments. How did Morley choose back then? Even if you were born in a cannibal tribe in the South Pacific, it wouldn't be like this, would it? The chief said: Eat. The Morleys immediately ate on their heads. He said again: sleep. The Morleys immediately fell asleep. He definitely doesn't set up a cannibal management center, and he has to submit an application to fill out N forms to eat a big live person, and run ten back and forth between the kitchen office and the restaurant office, right?
Morley then thought that Morley had done all this distressing and tedious thing alone. One day, once Morley gets married, the woman will sit back and enjoy it all without doing anything. Therefore, couples who work together will support each other because of the hardships they shared in the past, even if they have no feelings. And the wife who sits back and enjoys it is always kicked away without hesitation after her husband has a better little lover. You haven't swallowed bran with Morley, so how can Morley allow you to eat rice with Morley? Because you have swallowed bran with Morley, no matter how difficult it is, Morley will share a bowl of rice with you. Now those little girls who like to pay attention to the "economic foundation" really don't know what to think.
Back home, after taking a hot shower, Morley lay on the couch on all fours, pouring a large glass of red wine to relieve fatigue. The evening breeze blows and it is extremely cool. At that moment, Morley felt that even being an emperor was nothing more than that.
The newspaper said it was the worst drought in the region in 50 years. Morley said it was the hardest long dry season for Morley in 30 years, even if you count the year when Morley was in her womb at 37 degrees. Why did you choose Kunming in the first place? Subconsciously, there is a comparison to Bangkok: Bangkok summer is hopeless, and Morley is very disgusted by the feeling of sweating on his body, and this sticky feeling lasts all summer. Except to endure in silence, you can only choose to go crazy.
As a fat man, Morley would rather be frozen to death than sweat all day long. Putting up with it is maddening in itself. Now, Morley is patient. Chiang Mai is the eternal city for Molly, the city of love. 12 years ago, love was unattainable, so Morley went north to study. 8 years ago, because it was the Eternal City, Morley returned here to live forever in the spring. But now, with the stone walls collapsing, the temple burning, and Morley sitting in the hot wind sweating, nothing breaks Morley's heart more than this.
There were a lot of throughout the month of May, and none of them made anyone happy. After running the housing subsidy, the unit began to set up posts again. After revising the tattered report countless times, I will go to Bangkok on the 29th to take the MBA entrance exam in the industry. By next Monday, Morley must lead a team to Lhasa, Tibet. After returning, on June 17, he handed in the half-year summary of the unit, which "in principle should not exceed 10 pages".
What the fuck are you going to keep Morley from Children's Day?
As a result, Morley became extremely irritable, extremely tired, and extremely impatient. The slightest disobedience to Morley's wishes would cause Morley to get angry. It's like a shark in an iron cage, and no matter what it reaches in, it will go up and bite it. The happiest time of the day is from dusk to midnight, when the sun finally sets, and Morley sits by the window and blows the cool breeze in his pants. In the night breeze, Morley felt so happy that he could sit down for the rest of his life.
Morley wanted to go to Tibet, finish his work in half a day, and then take a team of people to wander deep into Tibet for a week. If anyone wants to disagree with Morley's opinion, tell him to get out of town and go back to Chengdu, where he will wait for Morley's return. Perhaps, walking on the road of pilgrimage to the Buddha that countless people have walked, watching the prayer flags fluttering, will temporarily restore a little sanity. Morley really wanted to go to Guangzhou again, where the crabs were cooked. The big cover audio store has just opened, saying that there is an extremely comfortable listening chair there, costing more than 200,000 yuan. He graciously invited Morley to lie down in that chair for an afternoon and show Morley the pornography.
But Morley didn't want to go anywhere again, and in a sickly mania, Morley waited for winter to come. Winter is coming, and Morley will be thirty years old. Thirty is a big number, and when Morley was a child, he felt that there were many hardships and inconveniences, and his only hope was that one day he would grow up and become an "adult". At that point, Morley naively thought that there wouldn't be so many problems. Everything has reached the realm of maturity, and there is no more fear and trouble in my heart. Now that he is almost thirty years old, he has reached the standard of "adult" when he was a child, but Morley feels that as a man, this kindergarten class still has to go on. The world will not "get better" overnight.
Morley just wanted to sleep in the fragrance of osmanthus on a cool summer night. Morley doesn't want to go to MBA, Morley doesn't want to go to Tibet, Morley doesn't want to go to Kuala Lumpur. Morley thought that Morley could stay alone and survive the entire dry season. Morley is just waiting for the rainy season, waiting for the first rain of the rainy season. The rain fell from the sky and everything was fine. You can put on a coat and sit in a taxi with your neck bent. Mo smeared his fingers on the window glass of the car, and saw Molly's city play out backwards in a small frame that Morley had drawn.
Perhaps, this year's rainy season will not come.
I always look forward to growing up early, but when I grow up, I want to celebrate Children's Day.
That day, Morley drove past the square and saw a naughty boy who was tired of playing and falling asleep on the lawn, still clutching the strap of his schoolbag in his dream, and felt very envious.
I used to think that when I grew up, I didn't have so many problems, but now I find that there are more problems than before.
I often watch others make cream cakes at the door of the cake shop, thinking that when I grow up, I don't have to share it with my sister, and I eat the whole cake alone. Now, there are very few opportunities to eat together.
When I saw my classmates' fragrant erasers, I was very envious. Thinking that when Morley grows up, he can buy a lot of fragrant erasers with his salary. I met my classmate the other day, and he and Morley were on their phones and cars, and they completely forgot about the eraser.
I think it's a blessing to be able to watch TV until late, and the reason why I watch a show now is because I saw someone on the forum notifying.
Always wanted to get a squirrel, or a puppy. I also used to look at the flower and bird market on the way to school every day, and chose and chosen. Now I find that I am tired of raising myself.
I was distressed because I couldn't understand the jokes on "Story Club", and now I deleted it immediately when I saw a joke on my phone, and I didn't laugh anyway.
Reading the book, it is said that wine is "elixir and jade liquid". The book lied.
Playing all day is more tiring than working.
There are many words in the elementary school graduation guest book, but none of them have come true.
The letters on the greeting cards are terrible, but now only the bank sends the card to Morley every year, and the computer-printed words are neat. Hope to know that Morley is still alive and can pay off the loan.
The burrs on the first pair of leather sandals were not neatly trimmed, and Molly felt happy when he wore them.
I never couldn't sleep all night because I went to the zoo for a spring outing the next day.
Yesterday, I bought a one-dollar small bean popsicle, and after eating it, I found that there was no bamboo skewer in the middle, and I was very unhappy for a while.
When you go hot, you will have diarrhea when you go home and drink cold water.
saw the photo of the bosom sister in the "Young Pioneers Daily", she didn't have two big braids.
When Morley was 26 years old, he found out that the pechoin was that kind of fragrance, and he was stunned for a while.
The front line is welcomed, and now there is a standing ovation. The difference is that there is no need to rub rouge on the face anymore.
It is said that if the impatiens are tied to the fingers overnight, the nails will turn red the next day. The female colleague who wore nail polish was dismissive of answering Morley's question.
I still can't wait for the tea eggs to soak in the flavor.
Every time I brush my teeth, I still secretly swallow a little toothpaste.
I saw that there were sea soul shirts sold in the mall, and after thinking about it, I still didn't buy it. Because Morley is now thick, he can no longer wear clothes with horizontal stripes.
On the way to get off work, I saw a few children gathered in the alley to take foreign films. None of the techniques are right, but I'm embarrassed to crouch down and demonstrate. Just go all the way, all the way to the empty row, back home.
I used to look at a tree and think it was full of slingshot forks.
The injection is actually not as painful as when I was a child, but I am still very scared.
Although the world is full of dangers and suffering, Morley still feels that it is good to grow up.