My haircut yesterday morning, together, may not look like chaos.
Push lightly just a few, put on a small shirt, Men's Spyder Jacket , go to work.
Into one office, a female say, handsome.
I was feeling to fly again.
Another said that handsome Why?
I said, it is not my normal handsome?
Especially handsome today.
Another door in front of the boss just said, quickly look at your department had hidden such a handsome guy?
Without the words boss laugh.
I uncharacteristically did not like the normal one to the buttocks on the chair to sit down on.
But standing on the table, innocently asked, because I cut my hair?
Later, go to room, my left mirror are right according to Zhao.
Ah has been very little change, apart from the spirit of a number.
Later, look to sweep little jacket on the following small-shirts, the third button Boring Road, lying side, looked across from the deduction.
Between a large piece of shining white, tender meat toot.
I see.
I say, how suddenly a handsome.
One just like normal girl wrapped like nuns, wearing a harness lace edge, but also beauty.
And on my hand at washing stage, bow to think for half a day, for this "handsome" character is not necessary to pornography after the case?
The result is that today in particular worked hard.
All of a sudden put a five-day work are done.
Newspaper watch sitting upstairs, "freezing point" The Meng Liu told a story of people.
To see me sad for a long time.
Those of last year, "5.12" earthquake-stricken areas to go after the so-called psychologist who run only one of the Teacher Liu.
Exciting first heat, a group of people as if the hair of the dog situation.
The results just after a messy battle, like charred tree only where the risk of tobacco sad, Durian shake disappeared in the air.
Go and see a miserable like, gone through a tragic road, would be able to give grandchildren storytelling: you my Grandfather grandson of that time when ... ...
A first die crying like a mother like that want to stay with how how how how big a.
Fortunately, there are people like Liu.
However, I also looks like pretty hypocritical, pointing here and here.
Then leave it there.
Go toilet just look in the mirror, and finally walls have ears to understand what is meant.
Sharing a small husband and wife in a quarrel and ambiguous heard a woman scolding a man Is that the kind of thing to make me it? I go to bed with others, with others to make love Say it?
I listened to, stare blankly at the mirror is full of water before.
I say, go out pouring money down the drain last night when the man wearing the red pants in the living room sofa ready to sleep before.
Man, is not a good thing.
Of course, except me.
Morning to the time units and found that my Paul Smith shoes up.
At a table piled up with the hill-like.
Out a pair, just like with just born son, eyes full of kindness.
And suddenly realized that I finally had degenerated.
