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One day, Shenzhen under a lot of rain. From the next morning to the evening, only a small down slowly (I suddenly think of it, that day is Saturday.) I stay home, sleep in pitch darkness for almost a day. 18:00 more, Dasha got home from work, my eyes still amused.
meal, Dasha said: You Do not sleep! And then will sleep on sleep silly. Changed clothes, I'll take you out to play. I cheered,
belstaff leather, a gust of wind rushed into the bedroom,
belstaff jackets, for a suit of clothes : purple T shirt T-shirt, military green trousers. I Ledian Dian came out and told my dear Dasha: You see,
belstaff brad jacket, you see, I told you to wear lovers. (32-year-old Dasha other day wearing a purple T- shirt,
belstaff online, and army green, it is tidal,
belstaff shop, and many pockets of the board pants). Ready after we set off excitedly. As to whether to go out to do, like not enough time to think. Wet weather, we are still so high spirits. Like a fool like two humming all the way Chezhebozi, fluttering all the way to greet the rain to get ahead (then still feel quite pull the wind.)
we aimlessly wandered the city from the Bauhinia Wal-Mart. When walking on the road,
belstaff jacken, Dasha said: You see, you wet trousers! I looked down Kanliao Yan, said: wet on wet. Pants Too Long. Rights does not matter. Dasha said: You roll a roll ah. Or else that time has a cold. I turn my back. Really hate this trivial little things. More than half of life is something these birds to be delayed.
we continue to walk aimlessly. Wal-Mart out of the second floor door, just on the bridge. Dasha suddenly squatting down. I thought he turned the corner by the feet. Looked down, he is paper trousers. He said: this foot.. Leg better... He had said to me. It turned out that he helped me roll trousers...
pedestrian on the road so much. An old couple coming toward us far, look at us and smiled. I suddenly felt embarrassed. They walked hand in hand with us, I could not help but look back one more look. At that moment, suddenly remembered that Suri's first \ Might have with the road, life is even more busy. So pull the hand hand, the next life should go. So with the road with no years to go back.... The past, always can not understand this song because it's that logic, I just felt weird lyrics. At this moment, as if suddenly there is a little bit to understand. Every day, walking in our way of life, we must know how to appreciate, that the person holding your hand...