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Like an item, always reluctant to discard; like a place, always go and go; like someone, always thinking about the dynasty, for a loved one, it should be appropriate However, for me, the same applies to the usual days of love. I always like to collect some gadgets: stop walking watches, greeting cards sent by others, and even small bookmarks in the refill bags... I sort them into categories. Put them in different drawers, collect them while collecting them. Slowly, all the drawers were full of various items, and no more things could be installed until the surface of my desk was compromised. The parents on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore. On a weekend, I asked for things to be sorted out. In a little rain, after a quiet afternoon, I dumped all the items in the drawer on the floor. Sitting cross-legged on the less cold wooden floor, watching the various gadgets in my collection perched on the floor in different postures, it seems that there is a kind of tranquil atmosphere like the ink in the ink painting is gradually rendered to the stagnant watch. After careful observation, I discovered that the time of the stop is not the time passed away? It turned out that my collection was a precious time. Gently rubbing the cards in your hands, the warm blessings of friends are like a warm current flowing from your fingertips. A beautifully chic little bookmark is like a delicate mirror, reflecting countless nights. I spent the afternoon organizing the scene for learning to fight from the afternoon to the dusk. I found that there was no such thing. If you want to discard, just put them back in place and let them stay with me quietly, because I am a lonely person who falls in love with a place, I will go and go. Usually, I like to go to the same restaurant to eat with friends. I like to try the same dishes almost every time. When I have nothing to do, I like to go to the same bookstore, stay in the same corner, and quietly in the pile of books. After a period of leisure time; even when I travel, I always go to the same place, many times, but I don��t feel bored. If I say that the first time I arrive at a place, I am greeted by beautiful and fresh scenery, then When I revisited the place again and again, I reunited with me in the old days. When I was friends with my time Marlboro Lights, I asked my friends to ask for a holiday. When I was going to travel, I took the map and my eyes were floating everywhere. Then resolutely pointed to: Wuzhen, the old town closest to home, I said Parliament Cigarettes, I went to a few friends there, usually invited them to eat, because they were eating the same dish in the same restaurant, complaining to me numerous times. Their dissatisfaction, even thinking about making me beaten, let me not abuse them. Now I am telling them again and again, kiss, let��s revisit the place! At that moment, I saw the desperation that was similar to death from their tearful eyes and trembling lips. However, they quickly drove despair away from their faces, using their crystal-clear eyes to express their expressions. I am supportive of the decision made by my wise god. I expressed my heartfelt praise to my friends' almost fascinating faces mokingusacigarettes.com. Then I took the map and screamed wildly. Let��s go and love the old people. The so-called friends, in my opinion, those who will support me. Those who are free from the lower limit. And my life, I have never left every night in my friend's bedroom, it is the best time for me to be with my friends. Wash away the tiredness of learning in a variety of hydroacoustic sputum, and then start our activities with no lower limit of joy. We will use the five-tone scorpion to sing all kinds of joyful songs; we will use the pretentious voice to open the night of the ghost story journey; we will also take care of each other and eat each other's various tofu. Joy filled the entire bedroom so much that until the early morning of the next day, it was criticized by the lild sleep well at night. I like to open QQ on Saturday night, chat with my friends, and the flashing avatars and the "Drips" sounds from time to time linger around, leaving all the, all kinds of joy no lower limit, let me cry and laugh, but also love not only fall in love with old things, fall in love with the old land, fall in love with the old, countless love makes me slowly Addiction, then, let me indulge in it, never wake up.
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