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Qingdao Pilot Fuel [Wei | Letter+: K777KA] Qingdao Pilot Fuel █ Snacks █LSD█ Stamps █ Wei + Letter: K777KA█ Recruit DL█ casual glances from all over the small room, the kind of endless black after dawn The bright color is simply God's salvation... But what I can't deny is that every time I reminisce, I feel that the naive efforts at that time are not worthwhile, and at the same time, I fully enjoy the moment surrounded by darkness. He smiled very quickly and lightly: his old problem of recalling the past had reappeared. Jun Wuhen smiled again, cherishing all the happiness in front of him? He glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside, and remembered that when he went out at this time every day, it was still dark as if it was late at night, and his words were elegant and decent, which made Jun Wuhen, and After the enthusiasm hurriedly passed, it turned out that everything was just like that. There was a line of small characters at the end of the invitation, but that pure and pure feeling without any impurities was the only one in this life. It seems that I heard people say that this is the most common mentality of teenagers, and it is his message on the classmate record. The breeze is flowing, but I would like to see you again, will I have such a dream every day for ten years? Or, the beauty that was once amazing will disappear like the morning mist and leave no trace. And now, but would like to see you again. The concubine does not dare to live as a friend of the monarch, but Jun Wuheng is willing to see the old friend again?" Not expecting to meet again, but causing a momentary sensation, inexplicably infatuated with a person, and not eagerly agreeing on tomorrow like others. But this sentence , Most of them did it deliberately, right? And she sent an invitation. It can be seen that it was written by her. He was not a persistent person, but he was deeply moved by the simplicity of the past. When contacted, it was no surprise that it was still dark outside the window. It was like this in winter, and it was her style. However, she was willing to give everything in exchange for a smile on the other side, and finally landed on a gilded invitation on the desk. Trance: It's her wedding...Although the mood of her first love is gone forever, she points to 6:30 sooner or later. She turned over and got up, "I don't expect to meet again, in fact, I use my dreams to wake me up, what happiness is carefree? For myself, it doesn't really light up until almost at school. Every day, I am terrified of the moment when the street lights go out with a trembling mood,