SectionAfter a day's work, 97 dragged his tired body back to the low rent house.As a rule, there is not a trace of popularity in the house.With the familiarity with the house, 97 successfully found the light button in the house.Maybe I have been walking in the dark corridor downstairs for too long. At this moment, my eyes can't adapt to the light in the room.I closed my eyes and stood at the door for a while. The burning feeling of my eyes caused by the sudden light slowly subsided
"Deep in a mountain, there is a dense forest. There are many small animals living in this forest.They travel freely in the forest every day.They live happily without being disturbed by hunters.Today, the small animals suddenly received a notice from Village Head Yang that they needed all the small animals in the forest to gather at Uncle Sophora to inform them of important things.It turns out that the little white rabbit in the forest has been depressed because of the death of his parents
In the twenty fifth year after parting, Fu Chengjian saw the girl who ran through his whole youth memories again.People who thought they would never see each other again in this life, but at that moment they stood so clearly not far away from themselves.The alley is very crowded. There are various stalls on both sides. Early risers shuttle back and forth in front of these stalls.Xiaowei, dressed in greasy clothes, stood in front of an early stall.At this time, she was exploding
The moon is very bright tonight, and the surrounding scenery in the countryside is very clear.On an ancient towering tree, two flying animals hanging upside down on the branches can be clearly seen by the moonlight."Hey, Bat boy, I heard that you are very popular recently.""Oh, a group of ignorant creatures.""How about my little brother, do you want to see a play?""Brother Eagle, you'd better stop making trouble. Who is in the mood to see such a big thing happen recently
Author:CaffeineClassification:Fiction Fantasytwo thousand and eighteenyear04monthtwenty-sevenday
I like reading stories, and it seems that I have fallen in love with telling stories after a long time.I read this story many years ago in a magazine.I can't remember the details of the story, but I always remember the outline of the story.In an unknown alley in Beijing, there is a bar called Maiwu.The owner of this bar is a single woman in her early 30s with a very delicate appearance.The shop is not as noisy as ordinary bars
Author:CaffeineClassification:Fiction Fantasytwo thousand and eighteenyear03monthtwenty-sevenday
The quiet sunshine gives this coastal town a warm coat, and draws the shadow of the city long and long"Come on, cheers...""Who are we going with? Come on, drink. Tonight, get drunk...""What are you doing? Fill up the wine... Boss, why don't you bring the wine..."The crowd will never stop moving in the busy stalls."Hey, you said, we graduated like this
Author:CaffeineClassification:Capricciotwo thousand and eighteenyear03monthfourteenday
Yi Shi at night is really beautiful.The passionate basketball court, the crowded playground, the swaying dance and the quiet path are all beautiful in my eyes.In my eyes, the night that should be silent has become a different picture.After dinner, I was left alone to lead me around the crowded playground.I walk very slowly, because I want to feel more lively atmosphere here.It's been a year since I came here
Many people like to say goodbye. They think that if they say goodbye, they will really see each other again.But for some people, after saying goodbye, they will never see each other again.I'll tell you what's the saddest thing,You met someone, made a mistake, you want to make up, you want to pay off, only to find out in the end,You have no power to recover,The sins committed can never be remedied
Author:CaffeineClassification:Capricciotwo thousand and eighteenyear01monthtwenty-sevenday
A long time ago, it seemed really simple to like someone.A piece of candy, a smile, and a few non mainstream words will all become reasons to like a person.Writing homework, chatting late into the night, and dodging appointments are all proof that we like each other.The books, tables and uniforms are filled with each other's names. Every stroke and every drawing is evidence of missing.Now, it's really easy to like someone.An action
Can't give you the happiness you wantSo choose to exitBecause I love you, I let youChoose a better destinationI beg you not to say I'm too cruelWho is willing to admit defeatThrow your love elsewhereWho can understand the pain of heart tearingIf the road of love can be paved againI won't let you cry for me againIt's unforgivable that there's one left that hasn't been usedLost his own happy pigAt the end of love, I chose to quitNow I see this muddleheaded loveIf God can
