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Chapter 25 Freedom in the water, melancholy on the shore

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    (get rid of them

    Elegant posture and subtle meditation

    freedom in water

    Melancholy on the shore

    If not confused

    How can you fascinate me so much¡ª¡ªXi Li's "A Rose": "Elegant Poses and Subtle Meditation")

    ninety two

    Only when there are beautiful women wandering around in the city will it be full of vitality, and the scenery on the street will always be fresh.  A woman is the face of the city, she is put on the cover of the magazine, where she can be seen, where everyone is looking for.  You see, in the light boxes and street signs all over the streets of Haicheng, Tranquility looked back and smiled: It's good to be a woman!  What's more, when all the computers in the office are turned on, there is an underwear advertisement of her "sexy devil stunning four".  This fine woman, with her writhing body, is already a source of beauty and wealth.

    The lightness in life is coming, and this lightness is also like the lightness of a woman's waist, gait, and skirt the lightness is extremely transparent, as transparent as wind, water, and sunlight.  The trend of lightness and sheerness is rolling in, making everyone dizzy-you see women wrapped in corsets and sheer blouses, or long skirts with suspenders, moving forward, the city is like a huge bedroom, with  Intoxicating breath.  Under women's steps, the road is like waves; above women's dreams, there are flower petals and bird wings flying in the sky

    A light fog in the mind has also formed, the text mutated, the seriousness and the rules gradually faded away, the Martian text spread the virus, and the images occupied everyone's field of vision. The underground fighters shouted in the QQ group: "Crap! Cup!"

    In the age of consumption, the age of showmanship, the real world is full of industrial products, car exhaust, yellow-green acid rain, and the virtual space has captured more people.  There is more trash than ever before, and citizens are asking questions about waste incineration every day.

    Material garbage and cultural garbage, physiological garbage and emotional garbage a little negligence, they will immediately cover the sky like locusts.

    People feel suffocated.

    Only woman, ideal woman, only she can save us.  She must be strictly distinguished from those animals of hue, must come from beauty and classics, and come from our original vision.  We must follow her to rebuild the order of the city and ours, because only her principles of life contain the principle of beauty.

    This woman is a transparent woman, and this woman cannot be transparent.  She came to a reality she hadn't expected and tried hard to communicate with the people today.  All economic animals, only the sound of gold coins clinking in their heads.

    This woman, she is tired because of thinking, but also beautiful because of fantasy.  She was even more worried, afraid that life would change, and that the brocade clothes would suddenly make a rotten sound

    You see, a woman prepares her clothes for the next day at night, she dresses up, and in this way maintains the pleasure of the soul.  As if so, she has found her own stage, can play various roles, and realize her inner fantasies¡ªalthough this realization is only an illusion, but relying on this method, it is guaranteed that her body is in harmony.  The normal flow of blood in the soul

    Roz told Joan in a text message that he had to leave for a while.  He had to get out of this city, this moment.  He was going to other places, where time had stood still and remained forever fresh and peaceful.

    Joan was in great pain.  He was always away, always out of the distance between them.  He never gave her a sense of stability and stability.  Why do men always leave home and go far away?  They regard the distance as far more important than reality, as long as he still has the strength to walk, he will go, go!

    Summer is coming, hot summer, summer in the south where fire is everywhere, bright, warm and full of vitality.  However, her lover is leaving, going where she cannot go.  She is so exquisitely beautiful and fragrant in all her early mornings.  She waited for his call every day, but what she got was the news of parting!

    She dialed his cell phone: "Do you really have this idea? Do you really want to leave?"

    She wanted to talk him out of the idea.

    Although they can't see each other often, she still finds it comforting to know that he is in the same city as her and knows what he is doing.  But if he was gone, it would be different, she would think he was gone, gone forever, and all that was left were memories.

    However, memories are as unreliable as dreams.

    "I've decided." He said calmly.

    "So," her throat began to choke, "do you really want to go?"

    She repeated her question, and within the question was her plea.  But men, they usually don't hear the inner voice of a woman's weak heart.

    &He loves nature, and both of them have a natural connection with him.

    In the afternoon and towards five o'clock, Joan suddenly felt very disturbed.

    She called his cell phone: "I'm going to see you off!"

    "It's too far, east and west of the city! You will be very inconvenient. Besides, aren't you at work?"

    "No, I must go, I want to see you"

    This desperate woman, her wish at this moment is to get a strong hug from him!  Even if it's just for a moment, even just for a moment, in his embrace, wrapped in his breath, hypnotized by his voice, she can be peaceful and her life can be revived.  At least, during the period of time when he was away, her lonely night dreams could continue to extend in the time tunnel

    Joan put down the phone and said to the colleague who was reading the newspaper next to him, "Help me for a while, I have something urgent!"

    She quickly took off her white coat and went to the bathroom to tidy her hair.  Looking up at himself in the glasses, there is a fire burning under the peaceful and melancholy skin.

    She took her handbag and rushed out.

    time is limited!  She was going to leave the campus and wait for a taxi on the highway, which was quite a distance away.

    As soon as she ran out of the hospital, she saw a familiar white BMW gliding in front of her.

    The window glass retreated silently, and the door opened automatically.

    "Director" Joan was surprised.

    "Hurry up and get in the car!" The handsome man didn't look at her.  He wears sunglasses and seems to be very young.

    After she sat in, the BMW immediately drove towards the highway, heading towards Haicheng Railway Station.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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