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Автор: Warrington Warrington 09.11.2022

Because.. My best friend likes him, too. We pulled the hook and decided not to like him anymore. From the boy's point of view, the girl's look in the changing colors under the reflection appears to be a bit lonely, "I insist on breaking up with him.". I can't find a reasonable reason, as if I stabbed him in the heart. But if you break his heart, you can't break a friend's heart. I wouldn't have been sad. "But?" "But.." In the end, my best friend became his girlfriend. Are you going to forgive her? I mean your friend. I don't know. If I had any weight in her heart, I think I would forgive her. The girl turned her face sideways and looked at each other. "You know what?"? Most of the time I'm upset not because I'm really angry, but because I hate being ignored. When she quarreled with her friends, she just suspected that she was not as good as a boy in her mind. I quarreled with my parents because they were a little cold to me recently. If they still love me as always,smartboard for business, they should go back to me as always. Besides, I don't know how to prove my existence. "You can only measure your weight in the world by confirming your place in the hearts of others." "That's what happened." "So, do you want to know your place in my heart?" The girl sat up cross-legged with interest. "Tell me about it." "Do you have a pen?" The boy sat up, too. "I'll show you." The girl rummaged in her pocket and handed the pen to the boy to see what he was writing in the palm of his hand. In the opposite direction. I don't understand. When the boy turned his hand to himself,smart board whiteboard, there was a burst of fireworks in the air, and the loud sound was accompanied by a one-to-one handwriting, which was shocking. The field of vision was blurred by the light, subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, but it was even more blurred. The back of the hand is wet. I can't see clearly, I can only hear his voice. There you are. The two characters "Xin'an" are formed by overlapping the horizontal and left and right strokes. At that moment, he should be told that his name is not Xin An. But the brain cells seem to be evacuated and can't respond at all. He just stared blankly at the two words, the two words he regarded as, 86 smart board ,electronic board for classroom, lying quietly and safely in the lines of his palm. You are on my lifeline. [6] The scene that became my eternal dream. He opened his eyes slightly and saw the five fingers open in front of his eyes, slender and clear in outline, and the color of the fireworks sifted down from between his fingers. I have been in the hustle and bustle, but so lonely. All the colors around him were baked by the strong light to lose moisture and gradually turned into a uniform pallor. Family affection. Love. Friendship. It's all in pieces. I must smile with pretended ecstasy at the splendor of the splendor refracted in the sunlight. I can't find my place in the world. At that time, you wrote my name as you knew it on the lifeline and said to me in a spoiled voice, "You are here." Like a warm and beautiful fairy tale. [7] Palm Lyrics: Whisky @ Drunken Tianyin Composer: Brandy @ Drunken Tianyin So many planets in the universe. Is there eternity or not? Time is long, how much sorrow. How can I bear it alone? How can your gentleness be retained? How long will your smile last? Carve your name in my hand. From the beginning to the end of the lifeline The whole world is muted by you. Who doesn't know that the stars are forever silent? But I want to walk with you in silence. Who can stand endless waiting? But I will wait for you until the end of time to hold hands. Carve your name in my hand. From the beginning to the end of the lifeline The whole world is muted by you. Who doesn't know that the stars are forever silent? But I want to walk with you in silence. Who can stand endless waiting? But I will wait for you until the end of time to hold hands. Please don't take away all the memories without warning. Eternity is not longer than a moment. Give me a little more confidence to give everything for you. [VIII] I can see it on TV programs every day, and I talk on the phone for a long time every day. Occasionally idle down, Ling Haoxuan and Chengze will go home for dinner. Is this the time to say, "Girls are getting better at cooking as time goes on"? Unfortunately, it's not like that. More than half of the summer vacation has passed, and the level is still at the stage of "throwing a pile of washed vegetables into the water to boil". I don't think you're even as good as me. The boy who watched for a long time made such an evaluation. The girl was intoxicated with her "food world" and ignored the blow, picking up a mushroom and stuffing it into the boy's mouth: "Taste it." "It's salty." It's true. After being glared at by the girl with a dark face, it immediately turned into the praise of "delicious food in the world". " Of course, I did it in good faith. "Can I ask a question?" "Hm?" Stuff another vegetable and wait for the following. "What do you get out of living in your own fantasy world?" The boy asked as he ate. He took his time to block the girl's hammering fist and stared at her seriously. The girl's fist was held in the boy's hand, and she felt uncomfortable under the other's eyes and blushed. The schoolboy says affectionately: "Really, really, very, salty." The anger doubled and came back, and the punch was solid. The boy laughed. Under the mottled light, the dark pupil is flowing with colorful luster. I seem to have the impulse to mention those topics that should not be mentioned again. Sorry "Don't wait until you mention it before you apologize," said the girl who focused on the salt-baked and boiled hodgepodge with a quick glance. "Still not determined to take the initiative to go back?" The girl sighed and looked out of the window absently. "I don't know what happened this time.". They haven't come to me yet. The girl scratched her head. "Absolutely not.". She said, 'Absolutely not.' "What about you?" I said.. I said, 'This time, you don't want to control me.' The schoolboy pulls her shoulder over,smart board interactive whiteboard, make she faces oneself: "If never can go, won't you regret?"? The last thing they said to each other was to hurt each other, not even a complete farewell. Don't you feel sorry? 。 hsdsmartboard.com