A Certain Someone

The alley is falling into a dead, and it is the meaning of the words of Jihayu. He took the consciousness to see the Jiang Tic, but the night was deep, he couldn't see the expression of the river.

He doesn't know what the river is in the mood, embarrassing? anger? Still double nausea.

But he is very fast.

He has never seen the people such as Jihayu, and he will pull someone else. If you don't have face, you will have no one to keep self-contrary.

He looked at the sharp outline of the season, half of the face in the shadow, suddenly felt that he was looking at the old photos, how would you think that such a scum is smashed with Jiang Ji?

Langlong pulled a book, I walked half a step forward: "Uncle, what you said with me is actually nothing, but I really want to plunched."

He is able to resist it from Sheng Mingyang, the more it is crazy, the more you can smile in that moment. He has a face of a S., Ji Yuyu took him into a classmate who was in Jiang, although he knew that he was ridiculed, and he didn't take too much.

"What is inserted?" Asked.

Painting the bag on the shoulders and looked at him and said, "I just want to say, if you want to add his dad, this package is now on your face."

Seahadiyu left awareness and retired and stopped. He frowned and looked at the throne. I didn't know if he was a lot of leisure, or I didn't expect an outsider to take a loss. He and Jiang Tijia family.

Who knows the boys in front of it again -

He gave a look at the river and said, "But I see Jiang Ti, don't think about your dad, is it?"

The voice just fell, he went to the quarterly.

"What is the matter of your fucking? He now has a home, exercise." Due to the dinner, grab the Jiang Ti to go to Ding's family.

Seahamu has not got along with the 17-year-old boys, I don't know if there is such a person who is playing. He has a little wolf, and the eyebrows have been chapted.

Looking at the footsteps, I just want to turn to see, but I have been behind the shoulder after I am.

Jiang Tian's right shoulder collapsed, and the bag has hung up to the elbow. He sang the bag to say: "Is it not addiction?"

Seasonalwood brakes.

He has a much loss of this son, and his heart is actually clear. The foot will be evidence. Because he clearly knows, it is just a hand, that is, it is almost standing. If Jiang Dynasty, I am afraid it will be a clear.

Ding old can't see the battle, in the house, call: "Small add? Xiaowei! Xiaowei! Help me open the door, I want to kill this thing! Bullying who bullied I am here! "

He is big, and even the dogs who don't know who they don't know, they are bleed, noisy. Also coughing and speaking, the sound is coming, and the season is hesitating, and finally moved his feet.

He is so strong, drill the horns, to face nearly extremely extremes, every time, it is always a good clothing, there is always someone ... There is always someone remembers that he is in the dark room, so that he will never really glare. stand up.

Touching the crawling for so many years, he still feels that he can see himself in some moments.

See you.

Jiang Tian took a look at the mouth, and lazy. He walked to the door of the old courtyard, solved the door to the door, and looked in.

Ding, a thick neck, was blocked by his armpits, and Jiang Ti was returned, and the people under that night were blocked outside, and there was no more glance.

I have been in a long time, I look forward to the cement gossip from the wall, the small sun in front of the door has no more shadow, only dumbs, uncle's waste trays and plastic bottles, playing Gege collides in the wind. sound.

Ding's old man is a little bit this night. He always feels that it is not a timely problem: "If you find an idle to make a phone call, you may not meet the Dog things in the season."

When I went to the kitchen to wash the cup, I heard him so mutter. During the mutter, the old man took a knife and turned his head: "Bamboo shoots, lotus roots, chestnuts, do you think that Xianti prefer?"

Looking for his blade, I can't smile. The old man is not good at being kidned, especially not good at , after all, he is very clear from a small to the big, rarely needs to be relieved. The only way to think of the old man is to do something delicious. People have been angry, the stomach can no longer lose.

Jiang Tic likes what to eat, this is a philosophical problem. Ding Yaotou took him as a grandson for so many years, and did not understand this thing, because each question, he said "casual".

Sheng Hao thought that he was not clear. Who knows that he thought that it would be able to pick out a success from the three samples: "Then the bamboo shoots, brittle. He seems to prefer a little thing, eat more There is more than one thing. He rarely took the initiative to the eggplant loofah. "

The old man rushed to him than a thumb and went to the refrigerator.

Wanted to come to the two glasses of water, inspired by the old man, he in the kitchen flipper, find a pack of chamomile, sprinkle a few in the cup, I want to add the river to the fire, talk about nothing.

This night, an old one is very good at the dinner table, and Jiang Ti is always silent.

Looking suddenly when I first saw Jiang Tian. He wondered for a long time, why did this person lyse a face throughout the day, always unhappy. It is finally understood. If he is on the dad, he has seen those messy things, and the same environment grows up. He also picks up a few pieces worthy.

The training bag has long been packed, this night does not have to be self-study last night. They stayed here for a long time. When they returned to the school, the late self-study of the living lives has also been.

On the 3rd road, it is a student of the coming, some "thousands of miles" ran to Jola to buy a few small snacks without other convenience stores, some holding basketball, passing through the playground, I have to vote two times.

Jiang Tiejun will look up to see the side of the playground, half of the eyes, after a while, will return to the eye. He is got, I don't know what to think.

Looking at him a few eyes, the opening: "Brother?"

There are a few students around you, and Jiang Ti seems to have not heard it.

I thought about it and called: "Jiang Tian!"

"Well?" The other party finally returned to God, and he looked at him.

"The inheritance is dilated." Sheng said, "I only have something to say, I will teach it, I will add it to you. Don't take care of him."

"Take again, Jiang Ayi is so good to be up and down, it is inherited, which is to get him? You do what you have said, you have a little relationship with him. You are not the same as him ..."

Greatly I think of the meaning behind the sentence, quiet for a few seconds, said: "Reassure, will not be the same."

Jiang Di did not sound.

They don't know how to go to the dormitory building, many people run downstairs, put water, buy things, and doors. They went back against the stream, the sixth floor corridors lit up, the most end of the dormitory from the open door, Shi Yu and Qiu Wenbin just returned.

When I walked to the door of the dormitory, Jiang Ti, who was silent, suddenly opened: "The brother said before."

"What?" Asked.

"Let me not overkill too extreme, so it is easy to get it." Jiang Tian said.

Zhao Wei said: You are more forced to go back to the opposite direction, the more you will be behind. The more you want to clear what, the stronger it will feel.

Lin Bei Ting said: There are all people encountered in the future, too much, which may have no ideas.

Sheng said: Reassure, you will not be the same.

He didn't understand, but ...

Jiang Ti received his eyes on his dormitory, unloading books to the dormitory, turned off the lights, there is still no sound, the fire is clear, and the boys who are late are wrapped in a circle of furry light.

When I passed through the door, he whispered: "In fact, it has already been able to get a close."