Chapter 872
Zhao Pengpeng has not been an obedient child since he was a child. Compared with other children, he always has some things to say. Or in the past, he was too pampered by him, or at that time, he was really mixed with pampering, and the others were inside. He felt that he was a weak person since he was a child, but he was more and more to him. This may be because of this, he did not think about the real so-called problems. Of course, some people would say that such problems would make people feel more or less interesting, but there was no way. Just like in this time, some people looked like this and could not think of anything. Zhao Jinlong said Zhao Pengpeng, you can't continue like this, you should be sensible.
, This happened to happen. Zhao Feitian came in and asked for money to buy books. Zhao Jinlong reached out to Zhao Pengpeng to watch, and suddenly shouted that Zhao Feitian would hide the copper plate, hiding it one by one. After lunch, Zhao Jilong slept in the bed, half sleepy and half awake. There was a noise outside and stood up. He saw that he was bringing a group of people. The jokes or words were all over the place. Many important things were created from that time. If all the problems were so thought of at this time, many things would no longer be considered. Although this was not a big deal in the eyes of others, he always felt that some things could not be explained clearly by one sentence or two sentences. Since it was not clear, it was actually the most important and most important.
"The child was young and ignorant. It can be said that many problems in the past were something we had never thought about before. This was also a solution. There was no mistake. There was no mistake. It was also a matter of nothing. Now, we don't think about those things anymore. It may be from here that I understood the root of the matter. Where is the nature? She sat on the side, then wiped her tears, walked to the mirror. He wiped his eyes with cold water when Li Qin was in the basin. She turned sideways and looked at herself, tidied up the hairpin on its ears. Finally, he walked to the side and sat down at the foot of the bed. He looked at the pillow.
Forgot for a long time, this scene fantasized those mysterious and warm memories in his mind. He leaned on the cold iron plate and fell into a dream. He could no longer see any worries on his face. He waited patiently, almost without fear. His memories gradually became hope and longing for the future. His hope and longing were intertwined, and he could no longer see his white pillow. Don't forget what he was waiting for. He finally heard the screams of others. He jumped up and ran to the railings of the stairs. Come quickly, come quickly, what is mother download, dear, someone wants to talk to you, this is his machine, what has he been waiting for?" A few years ago
He once saw off for his friends in another city, wishing them all the best and smooth sailing. He also really had the best of luck. He has seen the world from his way through many places, from his well-tailored Huani suit, and his confident tone, you can immediately determine that he has succeeded. Few people have such talents as him, and after success, they can still maintain their true colors, and fewer friends will be pure in their hearts. He should succeed. It is really a blessing to have a friend like him. After lunch. Zhao Pengpeng kept thinking about his meeting with others, invitations from friends, and people in the big city where his friends live. Because he makes people think that he is short, he is actually
He is slightly smaller than the average person's figure, his hands are white and small, his skeleton is thin, his speech is slow and soft, and his behavior is gentle. He pays special attention to protecting his beautiful soft and smooth hair and beard. He often sprinkles perfume on the handles carefully. His nails are perfectly trimmed like half a month. Whenever he smiles, you will catch a row of snow-white teeth like a child. He sits in the royal family. Beside his desk, thinking about the many changes that have happened over the past eight years. He met this friend, who was not resistant to poverty and now has become a shining figure, he does not recognize him. He raised his head from his annoying work. You are outside the window of the office.
In late autumn, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the lawn and the deer, sprinkling soft gold powder on the untidy nanny and the sleepy, weak old man on the bench, detours and despairing old man roundabout all the moving people, including the children who ran and called along the killing and running, he wanted, every pedestrian passing through the garden, he looked at the scene and thought about life, just as it would appear when he thought about life, he could not resist the sadness, a faint sorrow enveloped him. He felt that fighting fate was useless, this was the attention of wisdom left to him by thousands of years of history, and he remembered the collection of poems on the bookshelf at home, which were all him. I bought this piece before, and how many nights he sat far away from this big
In the cottage in the hall, he couldn't help but want to draw a book from the bookshelf to read a few songs for his friends, but shyness always made him lose his signs, so the books were kept on the bookshelf, and sometimes he recited a few lines alone, which comforted him. As soon as his get off work time came, he stood up carefully and left the office and his colleagues. He walked out of the union's black hole door, which seemed neat and modest, and then walked quickly along the street. The golden sun gradually disappeared, the weather began to cool down, and a group of dirty children occupied the streets, standing on the road, either running on the road, or crawling on the steps in front of the door with open doors, or
Squatting on the threshold like a mouse, he ignored them, he quickly found a way to turn over the group and gathered like a group of people moving forward in the shadow of a desolate mansion. This is what he had never seen for a long time, or in other words, what he had paid in the past during the past period would always be back, at least for himself. Of course, some people would say that this is nothing, and these large mansions, cities, and their jade locks, but he had no intention of recalling the past, because his mind was filled with a kind of realistic happiness, and he never went. I was somewhere else, but he knew the value of this name, and he knew that people often went there to eat oysters and drink beer after watching the movies.
I also heard that the waiters there would think of French and German at night. When he hurriedly passed by, he saw a taxi parked at the door. Men in very expensive clothes and ladies in expensive clothes got out of the car, turned around and walked in. They were wearing bright motherly clothes with various gestures. They were covered with powder on their faces and raised their long skirts on the ground, like a frightened princess. He often passed there without even looking back. He was used to walking on the street quickly, even during the day. Whenever he found that he was still eating in the city late at night, he was even more afraid and happy to rush, but sometimes his fear was not enough.
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