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10th words: Peng said he had not engaged

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Peng even called me on the phone. I thought I was dreaming.

Peng said: "Yes aunt told me that phone number." This, "auntie," referring to my mother. Peng know my mother, not to mention satisfied or not, for she did not know this man in my mind how the positions. My mother always said: "green, you have more than 20 years old, how can not love?" I said: "I am waiting for it, waiting for their parents arranged it." My mother had been a really, really from her hand Xiao Maotou seeking to work out a bottom. My mother also played a subtle, obvious in a city, but also let us start from the pen pal. I quietly turned up their noses, and now even one-night stands are out of date, I have to play pen, would not people Xiaodiao the post-molar. I also ask ourselves, what, but when? I had the answer is: I Peng their feelings will not be out of date.

Peng I asked: "What is it?"

Peng straight to the point: "I do not engaged."

I thought I continued to dream.

"Why tell me?"

"Habit, and there is nothing to tell you, just like there's anything you ever tell me."

"In the past?"

"In the past. Now you do not want to say anything to me."

"Do you drink?"

"No." Peng does not recognize. I know he does not recognize.

I said: "I have something, I another day to contact you." I resolutely hung up the phone. This is not a dream.

I am lying in bed shed tears that children are not dynamic and static.

Peng was a idea man, since I know him that day onwards, I knew he was a idea man. The day of that year, I went to my dad to buy ties. A man entered the store from the entrance to the election tie, payment, to step out front of the store, no more than three minutes. Moreover, when he was out front of the store to draw the line tie has been beautifully tied to his neck. That man is Peng. I gave my dad bought a similar tie. That afternoon, I again saw in the subway station Peng, his tie loosely tied around her neck. I thought to myself: He have been completed, he should do something. I walked over and said: "Hello, I am King Tong green." In this way, I came to know Peng. That year, I was sixteen. For me, 16 years old, my courage at its peak period. That year, Peng its 22-year-old, four-year undergraduate, are nonstop interviews. Afterwards, I told my friend I know talk about the process of Peng, a friend said: "I am changed, I would think he's in a hurry, rather than ideas." However, recognizing Peng people are me, and I thought that there He has ideas.

Therefore, Peng their engagement, or engagement, has his reasons for this. I do not know who Peng love. Sometimes I comfort myself Peng love many women, but he only likes me. It's like there are 10 parallel to the first, and my name is unique in 11th.

I still want to cry, because I want to marry Peng, Peng, but it does not want to marry me. I was Peng's a cat, a dog, but also may be a turtle. Peng will not marry a pet. Nonsense, he served as Shuishui not.

After crying, I laughed. I think I can practice adult cat dog sperm sperm, either sperm bastard. Maybe Peng will marry a fine.

Roses in a vase in which both hands crowded to bloom. I happen to think it would not be Peng send me it? After all, Ding Hua without borders. I also shook her head, Peng that it has never sent me flowers, flower at all.

I went to school, William said that I looked very happy. I invite William eaten tuna sandwich. He asked me to drink a bowl of cream soup. The price of these two things are exactly the same.

After dinner, William in the candy machine and bought a bag of candy sent me. That sugar has an ugly and almost inedible, I was forced to believe that the taste difference between East and West is like the difference between me and paramecium, it is impossible to ignore or be relaxed. No matter where I am, I will only fall in love with the Chinese people and Chinese people get married, maybe people in the vicinity of China will do. Except the Japanese.

William said: "I very much like the candy." I nodded smiling, said: "I very much like it."

54th words: Is it too late

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Peng's hand in my hot skin, so I began to tremble. In my mouth, he said to me: "Close your eyes." I said: "no." Peng smiled and asked: "Are you afraid of light?" I'm confused, I thought to myself I'm not a bat, how will be afraid of light. I have not had time to say "bat", Peng Xie on a button on my pajamas.

I hold Peng's hand, said: "No, I'm afraid." Peng thought I was afraid of light, then got up off the lights. But in fact, I am afraid, is not only light. Peng lights, after kneeling on the sofa before the darkness, his eyes like a flame in two clusters, should I burned gray. My mission got up to the corner of the sofa shrink the shrink. Peng said: "The green, come." I told him he relied on by. Peng, yes, I can not refuse. Peng continuing to liberate my buttons, I saw my skin was dazzling white in the dark, my hair was so long, and over the shoulders, bending Fashao hanging in the chest. Peng took off my pajamas, and then lifeless manner shouted, "green" post, I was pressed on the sofa. I **** stuck in the back of the leather in the cold, so my whole body began to tremble, even teeth, but also chattered to the sound of.

Peng's hand from my Waist stretched down under the pad on my back. He kissed my forehead, kissed my face, kissed my mouth. Peng said: "The green, I am sorry I kept you waiting so long." My tears from the eyes slide out of slipped across the front of my forehead, fell on the ears. I said: "Peng, why did you let me wait so long?" "I thought I will not lose you, I think in any case, I will not lose you, sorry. Green, do not let me lose you." Peng with the flame of their eyes Shuiguang lot of attention. I Taishou, to touch his eyes. Peng said: "The green, I love you." I Kuchu the sound, is what kind of tolerance can not help but sound.

Peng this one, "I love you," I've been waiting too want to Dong Daozi of. Not rolling on him, that is rolling on me.

Peng's teeth gently bite on my ears, the neck. I think my neck but also left a shallow purple. Xu en, is not it the same again Xiang Yeshou pulling me into the bathtub, and then graze my skin? XU En? I am reminded of the XU En. I have seen in the darkness of his face, the same smile on his children, has a child-like Ogushi Ogushi tears. He said to me: "green, come back."

Peng sitting on the ground, I pushed him under the sofa.

He froze, and I froze. I picked up from the carpet of my pajamas, tightly wrap the body. Peng sat on the way, I am also, motionless. None of us never thought that one day, I will Henhendeba he pushed down on me. Peng asked me: "I am, is not it too late?" I cried, my tears dry level by level, in the face. I played Peng, loudly shouting: "Yes, yes, you are too late, too late." Peng its like sandbags, how I beat him on how to move.

Then he rushed over to me. My pajamas again left my body, Peng fiercely Crimping me, and then split my legs, legs. My mouth, in Peng on the shoulders of a harsh bite has been stifled. Blood remains in the dark scarlet scarlet. Peng stopped, and we like the same right as the two strangers. Then he threw in my pajamas body, and left.

XU En-face before my very eyes, he looked at me like a child. I quietly said: "XU En, I will go back."

53rd words: He finally wanted me

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Really came from time to time appear on the TV in front of the White House, I am partial his head, said: "Peng, let's go, we go to eat it." Peng squeezed my face: "yellow green worthy of the yellow-green." Peng and I left, I looked back a the White House, I thought I had seen the earlier set fire to shops selling sesame door no long queues, an upsurge of emotion it will look, how I saw you, do not mind even the tide ? The White House is a failure that is yellow or green is a failure. Got on, I Peng, said: "Wait a minute, I forgot to take pictures." I got off hastily ran back, press the shutter twice. That I did not white come.

In fact, the White House does not fail, the failure is indeed a yellow green this person. United States Congress, the United States National Museum, the Pentagon, as well as Washington, Jefferson, Roosevelt and other strongmen Linken Luo Memorial Memorial Memorial Park monument it, all no more than visited the shop as early as possible without long queues. In accordance with that more than 20-year-old woman to evaluate the theory, I am not intellectuals, but I'm not pious. I am the spirit of a lower level, and I admit that I am the spirit of a lower level.

It is worth mentioning that there are, such as the United States National Museum of the paintings, although I do not see Chuming Tang, but I have to say is that people draw stronger than I am. For those abstract sculpture, I agree with the. I played little on the play clay, pinch out both times and so now I am illiterate, let me give them some deep meaning, I also assemblies of them. One branch edges with the fork, and is called "off", have a bent fork, and is called "forced to yield."

It is worth mentioning is that one is not known how the toy had. It was the boundary of secluded, surrounded by nothing, only a dark gray metal portrait carving. The man lying down, body buried in the earth, only shows the head and limbs, looked ferocious and full of explosive. Carved the name of this portrait is called "Awakening." Peng took a series of photos for me, I go back and look, I, apart from sitting on the statue of teeth, that is holding the statue of the toes. I blame Peng: "how do you turned into me like that? With monkey-like." Peng said: "I'm really not up to much technology, so what can only be what is captured." I wake up: the original , I often Amoy takes a monkey-like.

When I return to Chicago, the first two nights, I have just showered and is wrapped with a towel to rub the head rubbing going Peng came to see me. He is also one of the soap taste, shoulders also from hair dripping water. I asked: "emergency?" Peng said: "No, that is, to look at you." I went to two glasses of hot milk, a cup of their own, Peng its cup, I Peng, said: "In the future not allowed to drink so much coffee and tea, drink milk. "I lead by example to drink a mouthful, but also a few Baji mouth.

Peng put down the cup, pressure came over to me, and then his mouth to my mouth on the follow-up in the ranks. Reaching my stand in the middle of our mouth, said: "The milk in your cup, I have no mouth and I went to swallow." Peng opened its asking for my hand, we have come into contact with the mouth together.

I am with open eyes, Peng is also open eyes. Peng's brow is very stretch, but often very stretch of his brow, I feel satisfied. I always can not stand his pain, can not stand him frown, for so many years, has been not stand. Peng hands to my clothes, and pasted on my back. Lost the cup in my hand go out on the carpet, I heard Menxiang, and then I heard the voice of milk seeps into the carpet.

49th words: the world's slaughterhouse

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I sat all night, punched his way to sleepy drowsy, but not for a while on the cold woke up. I can not imagine the XU En-eyed children of this wolf in a warm bed, dream of doing the bells and whistles, heart irritably, then grind on the next two doors away.

I would also like to cruise, and Peng, after all, Peng is necessary to return to Washington after four days of the.

I suddenly realized that these two men, like two bags of rice, or else two bags of noodles, pressing on my two shoulders, let me wait for them to lie on the ground, even like a dead dog and I do not care. I thought you two do not force me to put my desperate, I let you both become dead dogs.

Back to the apartment, I hurried change of clothes taking a bath, we went to Peng had. She felt a few days, slept, and I have an Examination at night. Yan Weibang right, women really are dedicated for men. In fact, Xian each other, but often at the wrong time with bouquets of the wrong person, so no children were on either side of cheap.

I asked Peng: "sleep, OK?" Peng did not reply, but asked: "Last night, you do not live in an apartment?" I did not see Peng, direct, said: "do not live where I live in an apartment?" "I you have an apartment to call to see if you are not safe to, but nobody answered. "" I go to bed before the phone line pull. "I lied more and more Shun Liu, and only a pity that the listener is not how the letter. See Peng its silence, I asked: "how not to fight my cell phone?" Peng said: "Access unreasonable." I would like to own fan himself. I obviously also removed the battery, still does not beat me here asking how cell phone. However, asked, looked down my phone was indeed take strange.

I closed the. Head paste a group, adding that what is said. Peng is also silent. I am a total failure, in which the success of the wolf is sheep before, let which sheep thought it was important sheep, and I, very different, and Peng Xu en I let the hearts of all departments on the pimple.

Cruise few people, after all, is not the spring.

Length of 66 kilometers of the Chicago River in Chicago, known as the World Architecture Museum of this city flows. Peng I asked: "How does it feel?" Peng said: "Do you remember before you come to Chicago, I and you mentioned Carl Sandburg?" I nodded: "an Illinois poet, he said that Chicago is the 'world's slaughterhouse'. "" I know why you say this? "" Could that be do not want me, scare me? "I smiled to see to Peng. However, Peng actually nodded his head: "indeed." I have some panic, so readily pointed to the tall Schilstad, deviates from a speech. I can readily go to that building, after endless. That every word, all have come from the mouth of XU En.

Of a fire in Chicago in 1871, after a kind of inside information will be reborn in order to blend with the sly symbol. It is with the "slaughterhouse" concept has long been a far cry from those such as the "Godfather" films like the recurring images of darkness, they can only appeared in the film. Peng also referred to the Carl Sandburg reason, just to tell me that he had such a one's intentions and ulterior motive to retain me. Peng did not know that he's a "left" will be much more useful than this shit poet. At the time, however Peng, perhaps to be conceited for me to leave he would like a fish out of water.

I eventually came to Chicago, after all, is to recognize the XU En.

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94th, then: Why should bracelet back to him

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Hospital formalin extremely hungry like the taste of the fairy, soft, but the moment swallowed me. 10 hours of bumps have been infiltrated my bones and blood, I escorted the walls of the gate, watching all kinds of men and women or health or unhealthy, they swing in my eyes, like trembling spirits. I rubbed his brow, the sun outside the window from the outside and be rough in, hurt my feelings. I am from Chicago during the day, and flew to Beijing during the day, while the night? For I curled up into a ball to a rest of the night? Disappeared.

I opened the summer green of the phone, I said: "I went to. Peng in which ward?" Summer green is not directly tell me ward numbers, but said: "I went to pick you up at the door."

Summer green to me, with a black eye socket, and pale blue lips. She and I generally look like, and I see reflected in the windows on my general appearance. I told her bitter smile, and she reported the same, or perhaps even bitter. She said: "He's on the third floor, let's go." Shoe tread on the stairs of the crash sent a deep, engulfing me and sigh of summer green. I can not hear, but I knew she sighed.

I still did not ask Peng injury, summer green are still not talking. I think when I opened the room door, I will see Peng back at me, standing at the window, he was surrounded by a golden halo, after which he will be back, for me laugh. His head bandaged, or the name of arm splint, and then or, hung a dozen feet of the plaster.

But, when I stood on the third floor of the final first-order level, summer green from behind me and pulled my hand. I stopped, they will return to her, said: "Your hands really cold." Next, summer green, then also include the "hand" of the word. She said: "Peng lost his right hand."

My mouth seemed to twitch a bit, it seems. Xia Qing-Qing said: "He's 308." Then she let go my hand, turned down the stairs. I also turned toward the room No. 308.

Peng lying on the bed, face, back facing the door. He looked asleep, and there is no response to the voice of the door. I gently shouted: "Peng." He turned his face, with a clear Yanmou look to me. I did not move toward him, I just looked at him and watched him covered with the blue stripes of the quilt. Peng that he is, that in my 16-year-old at the time of my capture of the Peng its. I do not see, can not see him under the quilt and less what.

"How do you come back?" Peng's voice reveals a more surprised, but more are weak. I walked towards him, said: "You're dreaming, you dream of when I come back." "I have never been so clear." "Boring, boring, you see television show, the people are the tears and loudly yell, I was not in the dream, I was not dreaming? how you can not played a speech? "I was sitting on the bed, laughing Dudunangnang. Peng tie and said: "I am not also be Qiaqia themselves, take a look at Tengbu Teng?" "Ah right ah right." "Green, I can only left-handed pinch of. Green, I have no right of."

Solidification of the screen, such as soon as Kacha was shot captured.

After a 3.74 seconds, I leaned over, but stuck to Peng.

Then, after 5.28 seconds, I ran out of the room.

My big mouth breathing in the corridor. I said to myself: "yellow green, how can you can do to come out? How you can do to one person threw Pang, where?"

Right in front of 45-degree angle, summer green sat there, hands a cup of coffee. She has been looking at me. I walked over and sat next to her. She says: "Why should bracelets also come back?" I slowly look to her to ask for Meaning of this sentence. Summer green cup of coffee or a full, and she seems to just use it to Opportunity and Challenge. Ascension of the steam obscures her face, she Youde said: "I do not know Peng what means you want from a jacket pocket, purse? Phone? Or Lighter? I clearly see a bracelet by his hand from brought out of pocket, rolled the middle of the road. "summer green paused, continued:" He would like to recover the past. "below, summer green Needless to say, I can also imagine the. Impact, a pool of blood, bright pool of blood.

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