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112 National Day Holiday 1

National Day holiday (1)

The sky is bright. Through the foggy window glass, you can see how glooming the outside is, just like the storm is about to come before. Or, like the silence when it is about to enter the night.

I was like a pair of soft mud. I finally had vitality when I saw the dawn. I stretched out a lazy waist like being shaped again, then yawned, and started a day.

A good holiday, but only I was alone at home.

Now I feel that I am not as good as grass.

"It's not suitable for Lonely! Lao Tzu is white oxygen! You can't miss me! White oxygen! You are not alone! You also have a group of people to accompany you!" He shouted with his best, because no one at home at home

So I can do anything unscrupulously.

But now for me, I have no energy, and I can't afford interest.

"Ah!" A loud noise.

There is no strength when I have a cold, but no one is with my side. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

It is even more uncomfortable than losing water from fish.

The same is true at the age of eight. This kind of dizzy, after shouting, fell to the ground, and then didn't know anything.

"Why is it always so ... sad ..."

Without speaking, my whole person was paralyzed on the ground again.

It's like walking into a completely closed space, isolated from the world.

After the prospects of the eyes are flowers, after the shadow that is more fine than snowflakes, it is a dark in front of the eyes.

I don't know how long it has been.

A very familiar and charming voice sounded in my ear again--

"Did you see me? Can you hear me talking? I am your heart, I am recording your life, have you heard my voice now ..."

I did not resist this time.

Talking with thoughts in such an illusion.

"Hi." She spoke towards me, and she really didn't look like me now. A lady with a strong makeup, a purely snow -like student.

At the moment when I looked up, I found that her earlobe had a crown -like earrings.

"Why do you always appear in my hallucinations, every time it is ..." I even reached out and touched her.

But scattered like smoke.

The illusion is over.

No one in the hallucinations and memories can not be seen, nor can they touch it. When you see it, when you touch it, the memories and hallucinations will end.

"You can't touch me. Touching me like touching the air, it is a virtual existence." Her voice remembered again.

I am dull.

Standing in place.

She also said that letting me do what I want to do now. Don't look forward to look forward to it. If you want to confess, go to justice and do a real self. Do n’t let the ladies sit in a mansion every day to hide it.

Face crying.

Those who have to choose the right thing cannot be destroyed by qi.

Between the lines, all of them reflect that she is so focused.

Is this my future destiny?

"Xiaoyin."

"Xiaoyin!"

"Xiaoyin?"

"Xiao Yin ..."

"Xiao Yin! Wake up!"

I heard such a voice call me in a hurry.

A dark world has slowly become a shadow like snowflakes like snowflakes, and then the scene that is gradually clear--

I was lying on the sofa, and my cousin shouted on the side. It seemed sweaty, and it seemed that it was back from the outside.

Theoretically, there is nothing in common cold, is it a heavy cold?

My weak hands were shaking, trying to move a few fingers.

I'm glad my cousin saw me doing this, otherwise my eardrums would have been shattered by his voice.

"Damn it, I didn't come back sooner..." He gradually gained strength and sat up.

My cousin goes to practice like this every day, practicing very late, and sometimes he even comes back dirty. I begin to wonder if he does anything else besides practicing dancing?

Is it...impossible? But...

I keep repeating this thought, and these turning points are dotted in my mind.

To find a reasonable idea is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack. To find a topic that is slowly approaching and to elicit his words is even more difficult than reaching the sky.

If you want to get something out of this guy's mouth, the chance is 0.8%.

I really can't stand this guy.

Limping up the stairs. Damn it, my bones have become hard after lying there for so long. Damn it, Leyu, if you didn't come back sooner, I'd have to lie on the cold floor for so long.

Lying slumped on the bed.

From a refreshing morning to a sunny afternoon, I have to sleep from afternoon to tomorrow morning.

Good afternoon to the world, and good night.

What an unlucky start to the vacation.

There are still six days left...how to spend it!


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