Occasionally get a taste, although very bitter, astringent, or even pain pain, the corners of the mouth or raise the radian of beautiful.
When I saw this paragraph of time, I am the noodles take traces, the hero of the heroine's containing, love, and put in the heart of that sentence didn't say words: "your bottom line is lose everything, at least in hand.
The man most easily devotes captured the hearts of women. LanRong as if in a split second stationed in my heart stops. "And the Kings, be like the beginning acquaint everything."
My bottom line is lose everything, and never let go."Unfortunately, not a twist of fate, wrong time, wrong
As the spread of wanton lonely, infiltration bone marrow. I used to think that as long as I like you, and you will be like I like you the same like me.
But then, I found that, no matter how much I efforts, finally also miss you life in the end of time. As such as blood sunset, not the time lag with fingertips.
Life is like a death note, in limited pages, there I look forward to happiness.However, a person's appearance and disappearance of the someone tore up all hardly described the blank page.
From then on, happiness is write; From then on, to look forward to the tribe.The light sad eyes, and the mouth of the remainder of the warm, look at a languishing in the mirror is oneself, love of shed tears of have long time no see. Slide to the mouth, and salty.
JERSEYS |