Think of two such young people, but life is so colorful and experienced so many storms, is also worthwhile I, man! Aoxue said: those women are not a partner? The meaning of these words quite ridicule, Houxi Bai said: down, the Greek white in this life is no regrets, and
His tone suddenly turns low seems untold, naturally difficult to understand what he's seen through the language, but he was a just appreciate without taking up, but it is so his young children do not cheer, Kotsuru children also could not help him change.
A do not occupy, you really flower lovers person, I'm afraid your life in order to live your flowers! The the three men During the meeting, Doujiu rhetoric, drink Hing on Hou Xibai summoned the two to fetch four treasures is at the top of this wing, brush pen to paper and white picture of the faint scent of ink is dry, Hou Greek white with seven tipsy, drunk brush, no more than when a beauty is done overnight, everyone looked that paper but see a black beauty, a bold forthright heroic, tall and slim and exquisite, eyes like stars, means such as shallots, mouth like with Dan, tenderness Feelings, really is the beauty of the world few people.
Not precisely who Badai children?
Hou Xibai by tipsy said: saw the painting the human child Feelings tenderness, but looking at the the Murong seats when demeanor she Badai children, do not have a style charm.
During the meeting,air shoes, Doujiu unconscious to dusk, sunset color photos, such as streaming Lan Colourful Plumage, bathed in the evening twilight Hiiro top boxes windowsill, looked through the window, Luoshui make dye, waves intersect Bi red Yan Ning Tsui cold on the sparkling waves, the two sides downtown panoramic view, burst open the hearts of people.
Come to a close, Hou Xibai leave, leave, Aoxue four people work together to leave, they set the room in an inn, both an alcohol, but there is no previous tipsy, which makes Kotsuru children with Badai children amazement.
Sent away the two women, two men sat in the courtyard above down, clear moonlight, the unconscious is the Mid-Autumn Festival, some shiny weather, the sky the moon round hanging in the sky, Murong Xi said: do mythos Central Plains, the moon above, there lived a beautiful woman to do Chang E and her rabbit, do not know is not true
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