Beauty Three Thousand "Butterfly Flying"
They stepped into the atmosphere of twelve o'clock with the Spring Festival Gala. You had a cup and I had a cup. Originally, the fruit wine brewed by myself had great staying power, but it was mixed with red wine to drink, and soon they were drunk. Tong Xiaodie had not drunk much wine, and did not know his own amount. The more inexperienced he drank, the higher he drank. Although Zong Zheng was a rock and roll youth, he spent the whole night in the place where the broom was not only wine but also wine. But God knows that he actually died of a bottle of red, originally a very restrained person, looking at Tong Xiaodie sitting beside him smiling happily, as if there was no trouble, he also forgot to dissuade, two people hook shoulder hello, hello, this cup to the motherland and that cup to the people, finally crossed the line. What is the pain? Before that, Tong Xiaodie thought that pain was the departure of parents, the suffering of illness, and the loneliness of a person. But soon, she knew another kind of pain, the body's reaction was so natural, tears fell down like this, even breathing would be painful. At first, two people just nest in her room to look at the photos, Tong Xiaodie's childhood album was well preserved, she and Zong Zheng sat on the bed, head on head, the yellow light at the head of the bed was warm. Tong Xiaodie turned over a page and pointed to the white and fat girl and said,lamella clarifer, "Look, how cute I was when I was a child!"! This sweater is knitted by my mother. Zong Zheng nodded, in fact, has been drunk eyes do not focus, usually do not talk much, drink wine more cherish words such as gold, basically rely on action expression. Tong Xiaodie also felt that he was out of control, pulling Zong Zheng to look at the photo album, pretending to be cute and boasting about how cute he was,disc air diffuser, talking a lot, shaking his head is not his usual self. "This is my mother," she said, pointing to a woman in a red sweater in the photo. "My mother cooks the best. I learned from my mother." Zong Zheng looked down her finger, a comely woman, and Tong Xiaodie looked like her mother. Na, this is a picture of my parents taking me to the park on my birthday. At that time, there was only one Zhongshan Park in L City, you know! My grandmother sewed this skirt for me. Unfortunately, she got sick and died before I grew up. In the photo, the little girl's little hands and feet were fat, and even one section after another looked like a lotus root knot coming out of the water. The princess skirt with white gauze on her body made her look more like a meat bun just out of the oven. Zong Zheng smiled. This lovely meat bun, but frowned again, because Tong Xiaodie finally said that her grandmother was dead. So, what kind of relatives are around? Zong Zheng thought, it should be gone, otherwise how can he celebrate the Spring Festival every year? Haochen, I am really happy today, really! I used to eat alone, Rotating sludge scraper ,Belt Filter Press, and I couldn't finish the delicious food, and the hot food was not delicious in the end. Tong Xiaodie continued to turn over the photo album without lifting her head, and she felt very comfortable when she said what she was thinking. Oh, did I tell you? My father and mother died. There was a car accident. One day when I came home from school, there was no one at home. They loved each other very much. My father was very afraid of my mother. He said everything my mother said. He liked to ride a big horse with me in his arms. My father was not as tall as you, and he was a little fat. I liked him very much. They all loved me. I didn't think they would leave me so early. Zong Zheng listened quietly, he looked at the photos in the album, some old and yellow, but the people inside are still so young, smiling so happily. A tear, like a meteor flashing tail refracting dazzling light, fell on the album, blurring the little fat face that was laughing. Zong Zheng looked up, only to see Tong Xiaodie's hair whirling, she was still talking about the young happiness she tried not to forget, and her voice could not hide the cry. He knelt down, raised his hand and pinched her chin to see her face. Her face was full of tears, her nose was red, and her little white face was full of tears. He felt distressed. Tong Xiaodie smiled at him, the kind of smile that was obviously sad but strong, which made his heart beat hard. Haochen. Remember to call mom and dad! They must miss you very much, and I miss Mom and Dad very much. Before she had finished speaking, there was no sound in the room, and Zong Zheng kissed her on the mouth. Said it was a kiss, but in fact it was just lips to lips. He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to comfort her. He wanted to stop her tears, pitiful little mouth and pretend to be strong, so he would be distressed. He kissed her on impulse, as if she would stop being sad. Tong Xiaodie's lips, very soft, very small, warm and the taste of tears. He gave her a thin peck, put down his heart without objection, and pecked around the red lips that had been chattering and were quiet and clever at the moment, feeling sorry for everything about her. The child small butterfly that is kissed lives originally the brain is muddleheaded, this more cannot think, simply, closed an eye. Since you love me so much, since I don't want to push you away. Zong Zheng fell in love with the smell, the tip of her nose is the fragrance of her body, light lavender, she stopped crying and gradually calmed down, was such a stubborn little woman, even if crying did not want to be seen, he did not want to see the appearance of silent tears with his head down, in his heart, the little girl should be happy, carefree, he can let her rely on. The kiss deepened slowly. It was Tong Xiaodie's first kiss. She felt that she could hardly breathe. She felt the gentleness of Zong Zheng. Zong Zheng lovingly pecked and kissed her lips, which seemed to be heavy and light, and licked them carefully with his tongue. Her lips were incredibly soft, like his favorite strawberry marshmallow. Tong Xiaodie closed her eyes to bear, felt his desire, and put her tongue into her mouth. Tong Xiaodie's clever opening of the mouth undoubtedly gave Zong Zheng the best affirmation. He took it in one fell swoop, swept the whole mouth, did not miss a place, gently teased the palate, crossed the left gum,lamella tube, rolled up the tip of his tongue, and sucked it. The momentum of aggression was so strong that Tong Xiaodie fell back unsteadily and reached out to encircle Zong Zheng's neck. As if it were an invitation, he encircled her in his arms and held her firmly. khnwatertreatment.com
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