Thursday, 4 November 2010

The more messages


eggs Chu handed the song to his mouth. Chu Yi Zheng slightly curved, which makes the same table to Sheng Feng bared the nose!"Perhaps too early, but I always feel a bit wrong there, maybe this really is a trap game." Luo Fei said, he likes bun. In their own small, but the dream of this delicious buns."I told the what, my brother has long been said that there are tricky. You do not believe." Feng said Sheng, YANG Shuchu, see the song is close, always felt a stone pressing Jimmy Choo Boots themselves. He did not think the food here is delicious. It is very reluctant to eat a few mouthfuls of porridge."We still matter to his boat to cross the bridge, as the song Chuxiong said, we are fighting strength of alternative country, the State is not back against us." Luo Fei said, he did feel that race has nothing to do, he wanted to come here feel for exotic scenery.YANG ShuChu and Song did not speak, perhaps they are due a few days before the accident, at the moment to become close again, perhaps in a few days they will wear out the boundaries of each other last. So that everyone did not speak.As for where to play, they had already decided yesterday in the car the alley.Beijing is hutongs in the early centuries or even thousands of years ago will be very famous, they choose where in addition to its historical and cultural experience, there is an important objective, that is, find out some information. More often as the old place, the more messages.Time goes by and technology to the outbreak and did not make great changes in this ancient place, the streets are still simple, pedestrians are still relaxed, life is still law.But they see Chu Qu eyes of the existence of a sad old man, very short, but very striking. They are now walking in the street in the alley.Front of an ancient house at the moment, it seems that also reveals a few hundred years ago, elegance, the door sat an old man. Evidently seems to have been seventy years old, dress is very simple, it can be said is old and three hundred years ago, middleaged suits. House are great, but very lonely, it seems that in addition to the grandfather in front of no other person outside, and he is particularly bleak in the eyes of the obvious."Great Grandpa, we are out of town, let us go sit in it?" YANG Shu said, sometimes girls than boys are always talking about talking by listening.Old man is face covered with wrinkles emerge in addition to faint smile, long time no one appeared before his house, and since that incident, the alley is not a young man in the change. Only occasional visitors."The old man, to what the guests? Treat them to come in and sit down!" Sound out

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