Wednesday, December 1, 2010

The man named her second volume of the heart Nver Shen [in]

 Chapter VI
sister's body the first day of New Year, Chen Su-Cen with a mortar in the snow temple altar. This is the characteristics of the north, there is the Chinese New Year custom of visiting the temple. Home of snow in the Soviet Union, almost all days of the New Year is home to various friends and relatives stopping by, bustling city, this temple to the North than the previous one, I am afraid that only sell instant lottery site has.
temple and now very different from the previous . a variety of folk arts and crafts, and sell books to sell selling clothes bizarre toys, games and various prizes, local acrobatics, folk troupe, and what martial arts, snake wars, fashion shows, etc., chatting up one by one, a rows of small tiles, small circle with a block of space, the original quiet, pretty well ponder the place arouses confused red and green, full to the brim, but also the rest of the channel in the head squeeze squeeze.
However, Chen and Su Cen snow at the moment I just felt fresh and interesting, with a ring in his hand windmill Bu mediocre, with the flow of people enjoy a snack next to pavement, what tea, fried jelly, Chaogan, cotton candy, candied fruit you, there are a variety of baked string, and drinking tea, fresh fruit juice.
two hours visiting the bar, Chen Su-Cen suddenly found the snow a bit absent-minded, and his face is not natural. She whispered him: Ge pin it? tired? a rest. not live to laugh, think the Soviet Union cute snow, but also remember that the Soviet Union in the double-On Shopping Centre, the snow situation on the toilet.
that time, shame on me, she should own the advanced female toilet sure there are no one, until there is no people dare to go in her on, he came out the fastest.
Well there are signs not to, my sister take you. that several, it is not surprising that the front lined up, with female characteristics, ladies room to wait before many more. the Soviet Union saw the snow, Cu Qimei head, his face full of pained, close to Chen Cen ears small channel: Like the other toilets will spend a lot of time, anxious to jump the queue, then squeeze her sister go with you. and so many women to be used in conjunction with the toilet, he was too nervous stomach also hurt them.

; I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my sister suddenly to an official holiday, please let her go in. through red, head hanging low, to turn away. Chen Cen hands with enough effort, the Soviet Union forcibly pull the snow into the ladies room, and using the same rhetoric, routed to a compartment in front of him, just waiting there people out.
snow, but this time the Soviet Union, has been like dolls in general. entered the ladies room door from the start, his heart jumped out of the chest, my mind went blank. eyes were tightly shut, but the female toilet or got into a variety of sounds the ear, and his face turn from red to white.
compartment open, and he did not move, Chen Cen pushed him into it.'d know plugs However, he crouched behind bring Qunfu slipped tights, but he is to urinate as well. time for a second second to last, next to the compartment of people came and went, two or three minutes, although he little stomach Zhangde Health pain, but still can not pee it out. outsiders have been somewhat impatient, Mr Shum also worried, gently knock on the door compartment. Then, after half a minute after the numbness, the Soviet Union finally came beneath the snow ; crashed He must break into the girl's psychological barriers to pretend to pull him into a confused female toilets. but to see his face when he opened the compartment residual tears, she began to regret it on, then pity, out of toilet hugging him.
and sour. He took a deep breathe, trying to calm down, but talking all the time, or with a trill: ; sound more and more quiet, tears, or break out the eyes again.
visiting the temple has no feelings, more emotional stability until the snow Su, Chen Cen to take him out to the altar, a taxi to Beijing's largest Tibetan Buddhist monastery mm Lama Temple. years ago, Chen and Su Xue Cen bought a jade pendant Maitreya, then wanted to go there to open a good light.
Azeri Lama is also a lot, but after all, has a unique atmosphere of the temple, solemn and solemn, infection with the people, gradually filtered heart trouble melancholy. a jade pendant light finish, the two learn of other pilgrims, bought an incense, plug in every time the Lama Temple incense burner, again wish silently promised many times.
first day of the sun, so after the fall of the Western Hills.
Chile Dun dinner two pickled fish in the pot outside. That little store, the atmosphere is good, people little, Chen Cen on the proposed drink. a bottle of Changyu Dry Red Wine, small bottle of the last remaining,cheap UGG boots, but two people face from the blush, eyes straight angered receivable clerk.
back to the hut , it is already more than nine at night. visit one day they were tired, Chen Cen off like a coat that boots the day before yesterday to lying on the bed, the snow to go wash the Soviet Union, but also ready for bed.
until he lift Open the curtain to go wash am Chen Cen, the face suddenly flushed, eyes closed quickly bow down curtains, crawled called out Chen Cen has been standing wardrobe, sweaters, dress like the stripped clean, and is back to his side back pass-through solution bra clasp, a beautiful jade carved as a trace of the carcass as shiny, stretch the attractive curve, glowing skin flushing, exposed in the air.

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