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Lei Yu Was Leading The Son Who Just

August 11th, 2010 | 1 Comment | Posted in story

When he reads gaoyi, his elder brother to study for him with the sister-in-law has had a falling out, the sister-in-law was in a pet the child who abandoned nurses to fly from one’s home. Afterward, Lei Yu was leading the son who just will walk to this urban hiring out for working. One day’s, factory manager discovered that he works is also leading the child, straight from the shoulder has criticized him, said that leads the child to again dismiss, he have to lets the child play in outside, finally the child lost. He looks for factory manager the theory, is given scolding by factory manager, but also has dismissed him, he is mad half-crazy half insane, is damaged bewilderedly on the street by the vehicle. After Yang Kang hears the news, discontinues studies enters a city hiring out for working and the elder brother lives together, his elder brother incurable illness has needed now to die, just before the end is also talking over the son who he loses. Yang Kang to let the elder brother die dies content, deceives Kong Liang to work as the Lei Yu strong son, this only then lets his elder brother go with a smile.
|||Kong Yuwei listened to inside this’s flaw, he sneered was asking: your name are Yang Kang, you also said a moment ago your elder brother’s name is Lei Yu to be strong, your will lie how continually will not arrangeYang Kang forced smile said: I am not called Yang Kang actually, my name am Racon. I initially used the false ID card to go to your family to work was for yours child.

One Can Purify Incorporeal

August 4th, 2010 | 1 Comment | Posted in story

Look at the sky that does not belong to oneself, recall that paragraph of script that once had written, honest, everybody is lonely; It is everybody is willing to let the soul be betrayed toward the choice only. Doleful person most fear somebody understands him; As if like flying annihilate of him meeting ash. Doleful person most fear the illuminate of sunshine; What can prickle it seems that like. The other shore is beautiful, one can purify incorporeal flower, when already wither, drop.

Awe-stricken The Sort Of Suffering Think One

August 4th, 2010 | 2 Comments | Posted in story

Elder sister disposition is docile, but very arrogant. During the university, a lot of schoolboys show love to her, distain to be considered. She all is not the youth that does not think brandish asperses romance, enjoy the pleasure of love, the reason is the man student that accept takes her view, condition of the economy in the home is general, she is fed up with stride university school gate, with poor student plays the game that does poineering work difficultly. Elder sister is in the home is full labor force, go to the fields of after school work from dawn to night works, she suffers enough rural suffering, awe-stricken the sort of suffering. Think one pace is climbed rich, spend other woman struggling lifetime, the day of riches and honour that also cannot reach. Beautiful of all of temperament of elder sister appearance, record of formal schooling tall, enter into the society before long, classics friend is allowed first, get acquainted with very rich elder sister’s husband. Technical secondary school of elder sister’s husband graduates, father is construction business, leave a school gate to be become to father assistant, do a project together. Elder sister and elder sister’s husband get along a many month, lightning marriage.

Good He Will Cry For The

July 20th, 2010 | 2 Comments | Posted in story

Good. He will cry for the dead chicken, and sadness for the loss of a snail. The boy did not hurt any people he was familiar with, so the boy grew up day by day. In everyone’s heart, the boy has always been a good boy, parents are not played him, scolded him, of course, the way boys grow up

The Foul Problems In

July 20th, 2010 | No Comments | Posted in story

The foul problems, in your eyes are flighty. Remember also, she likes you, she’s not you really need to turn around, her mouth is not talking to her truth. She just wanted you pet her, hold her like you, even if not an apology  On the quotation: the reason I wrote this just wanted to record his life, fancied that
She was lying when the old rocking chair walk slowly past the memory of those people, those things. May be updated more slowly, what is their own business can not Hubian, only came across one piece of writing. Or would like to thank those who’ve seen my article. All of the following from personal experience. If reproduced please specify on
QQ: 228243453 "Boy Story" He, a boy, born in a Beijing alleyway. Alley is very busy, so no matter day or night, all boys figure alley. Every day when a small yard and the children who play and live a happy childhood. . . Boys from an early age to support a lot of small animals, the boy is very

You Love One Another You Need

July 19th, 2010 | 1 Comment | Posted in story

You love one another, you need is hot and sweet is the joy of happiness is not hurt. Do not use the silent war, not to each other so that, not to say anything, then do not go away on the cold. To know when you go away, your eyes from the fog, her eyes suffused with tears. The more
Quiet the more mass the war, it is cold is the harm to each other  regardless of how the compound, those wounds have been there, not to wipe. Please contact her a hug, embrace with your heart to resolve her grief and tears from his eyes. She likes you, she will not refuse to do your best on the hug,
She will be afraid of your silent indifference turned quiet. Remember, people love Do not declare war, due to damage caused by the cold war, than you expected. Remember also, if you like her, nothing that you can not accept, as long as you love her, love her all all. So all her little temper all the bad temper all

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Be Very Proud Of Her

July 19th, 2010 | No Comments | Posted in story

Be very proud of her, she will be very cold, she was always talking your mouth off, your heart has been asked to leave. Please open your ears, please open your heart to listen to the call of her true heart, not her mouth duplicity. She will watch you turn around, and then she turned around with you, when the
Sideways and off, you can not see her tears, torrential heart in the face. If you like her, with her more than you; if you like her more than you pet her; If you like her, please her more. If you like her, you go to listen to her inner voice, that cries  please hug her. In love, always hurt
Each other, as if to prove his love so intense love to a grand scale. However, the love there are no side right or wrong; love in me more than I am without you less than you. You love her, she loves you, so it is sufficient. Do not try to hurt each other, more vulnerable to each other grief.

Quarrel Do You Think Her Bad Temper

July 18th, 2010 | No Comments | Posted in story

Quarrel, do you think her bad temper, she will think you are not her. So, you are always cold, you think she does not like you, that you do not care about her. So, you always somehow miss each other, perhaps passing itself is a kind of helplessness and sadness with happiness. To know that the U.S. is still a
Poignant and magnificent desolation and vicissitudes of the United States, it is more the United States. Because she likes you, so she get angry at you occasionally, often spoiled for you. As she likes you, so she will angry with you; but because like you, she will not go mad for a long time. You know, every girl’s heart is
Made crystal, crystal clear, but the bumps and break easily. You know, every girl is defenseless, you are so easy to break into her heart, leaving only hurt when walking. She never know, this world no one can make her cry, crying because she really deserves that simply could not bear to let her cry. She will be selfsustaining, would

&nbspMany Boys Do Not Really Know

July 18th, 2010 | No Comments | Posted in story

 Many boys do not really know. . . Really do not know many boys, girls in red but they turned themselves in after firing continued weeping. Really do not know many boys, girls never really died of their gas, because she really likes him care about him. A lot of boys really do not know, girls only like boys of
Their whining, they would like people playing their own temper. You know, if she does not like you, she would not come to care about you care about you and fear you do wrong. You know, if she does not like you, she would not have spoiled you get angry at you so you will not coax her, she is
Lady in front of others. You know, if she does not like you, you do not let her ability to cry, so she will not even get angry more than 2 days. All this is only because she likes you, and all this is not enough because you care about her enough to understand her. As a result, you often

Later I Received His Phone

July 17th, 2010 | No Comments | Posted in story

Later I received his phone, his voice was hoarse, but that wanted to see me, I said no need. He said to his fond memories of it the last few days ago, he was somewhat out of control, a sudden unacceptable. The Greek system to see if we can manage to treat it. I do not know he had no
Voice touched my ribs, or already own a kind of regret and complex, if we met face. His haggard so I felt the whole night I speechless. He slowly bit by bit we have described. Each for the first time, every trip, every birthday, every oneoff festival, very carefully, he said, time and place of all none of the missing
Person. My heart with his words of ups and downs, strikes a camel in waves tearing pain. This is me sad and helpless night. There is no right or wrong feelings, and we have paid a good faith, no matter how different their mind, the road traveled together to stay in the memory will be eternal. He is still waiting,

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