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The happy song is coming to an end, but people are still looking at the fresh green on the dance floor.

Che, who declined the invitation of the next song, was just thinking of a kind of aroma. The fragrance of a girl's natural light is very faint, but it is bright without any fragrance. It is very different from the fragrance of the perfume that she has on her body.

That kind of smell can make people sink unconsciously.

And the black hair Such as Epiphyllum in full bloom, the most beautiful sandalwood hair Will inadvertently through his palm The touch is so flexible and smooth Like the best silk, it tightens people's heart

Dancing in the wind, facing the wind, he always thought of her black hair It is the most beautiful and soft hair he has ever seen

You know, flowers and trees, do you know? The sun has been waiting for me patiently in the dark.

He picked up the champagne, sipped it, and tightened his pupils when he was staring at the dark blue light in the wine pool:

Shuluo, my temporary defeat to you does not mean that I will never win back!

A temporary defeat is only for the final victory. This is what "abandon car marshal" said.

But only this time! I will not allow myself to make such a mistake again!

Shuluo, I have been paying attention to you secretly for a long time. I can wait, wait for your negligence, and then fight back.

So, my dear flowers and trees, we still have a chance to get together again!

He drank the mellow liquor in one breath, and the alcohol thoroughly relaxed every inch of his nerves -- flowers and trees, I miss you, have you ever thought about me? Or am I always worthless in your heart?

He laughs with self mockery. The wind blows at night, which makes him unconsciously open five long fingers to meet him. Well, it feels a little bit - her long hair, the feeling of passing through the fingers

Unexpectedly, the Duke's hearty laughter came, which made him shut up his fantasy space without interest.

"Come here. What a wonderful dance tonight. All the famous ladies are full of praise for you. Come here, dear boy, you are my pride

The Duke took him in his arms warmly, and let him cry bitterly in his heart. You can't stop, old man, and let me be quiet.

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