Have collective experience only, ability is the most important. Just like I and you, we go to the ground from underground together, live next, is this the most romantic thing I attack again in his bosom, next, mirror in the window of the home of northeastern person two figure that have — this is the explanation with the most appropriate romance really. Everything plans according to mine and go, on Wu Jiawei’s car, I am heavy in the sweetness in happiness.
But, the car just leaves without how far, see a coquettish woman bars the center in the road. She pesters Wu Jiawei with sad and shrill sound, wild action. I am in such pestering in gradually clear, so she is me the reprint of a certain number of Queen of heavens. And she and Home Wu Wei in the begining, it is to be like my present scene. (be over).

Your current position:Of new affection netLove abstract -The sound of heart language asks you not to stand by my date: 2007-5-29 8:32:08 origin: Sina edits: Ent2.com is celebrated joyously to a year again when, this moment of each years, it is when I am happy least of all. I very fear to celebrate a festival, very be afraid of, very be afraid of! Because I do not have a family member, without excited reason, without everything! Psychological activity is a kind of very terrible sense, you will be very alone when doing not have, when having, you can feel very scared. I am very a bit clearer, I got very serious melancholia, I dare not see a doctor toward the hospital, I fear those composed medicaments, it ases if telling me was to get mental disease, but myself is clear, this is the title of mental respect really. The method that I can choose pretends him namely, I should let the person beside think I am the person of a mental health, very tired! I exhaust all method will conceal his only. What I just understand the most unfortunate is not the body now is unwell, however the obstacle of mentally, I ever let myself cast off this kind of obstacle hard, but all method were used, be no good! The nightmare that happens when 15 years old on the forever heart that is cut in me, I do not know the night that how many has is hit to wake by his tear, I am that one act that won’t forget blood of all over the body forever, but the fact like iron however the forever lifetime that profaned me, he changed me all everything, I restrain myself to be not gone to hard recollect these, I am gone to hard bury all bruise, but he tormented my soul 15 years, dig the happy life that I ever looked forward to like a knives. I become mad bit by bit so namely, be born with without any woman day insane, toward ask them, everybody has a grim story, my true feeling a such dread are solid, with my body, the girl’s chasteness, come to those who exchange a beast be about to look.