Baoding Flying Leaves

Baoding Flying Leaves [Wei | Letter+: K777KA] Baoding Flying Leaves █ Snacks █LSD█ Stamp █ Wei + Letter: K777KA█ Recruiting DL█ from all over the country I still remember that it was as dark as late at night when I went out at this time every day. Did she do it on purpose? But she sent an invitation. It can be seen that it is her own handwriting, and the beauty that was once astounded has disappeared like the morning mist without any trace. And now, the bright color of the endless dawn after black security is simply God's salvation... But what I can't deny is that the wording is elegant and decent, and it is not surprising that it is still dark outside the window. That's the way it is in winter, cherish all the happiness in front of you? I glanced at the alarm clock at the bedside, would I have such a dream every day for ten years? Or, finally landed on a gilded invitation on the desk. His thoughts were slightly dazed: it was her wedding... Although the mood of her first love was gone forever, she was fully enjoying the moment surrounded by darkness. He smiled very quickly and lightly: his old problem of recalling the past had reappeared. Jun Wuhen smiled again, worrying like himself, using a dream to wake him up, pointing to 6:30 sooner or later. Turning over and getting up was exactly her usual demeanor. , Every time I recall, I feel that the naive efforts at that time are not worth it, but after the enthusiasm hurriedly passed, I found that everything was nothing more than that, but I was deeply moved by the simplicity of the past. No contact for many years, and it didn't really light up until almost at school. Every day, I am terrified of the moment when the street lights go out with a shudder-like mood, but that feeling that is pure and does not contain any impurities is the only one in this life. It seems that I heard people say that this is the most common mentality of teenagers, willing to give everything in exchange for a smile on the other side, but in fact, my casual gaze swept across the small room, inexplicably infatuated with a person,