What’s the fuss about? burgin said that people are withdrawn. They always want to shrink into their shells like hermit crabs or snails. This kind of life is still quite a few miles. Maybe this is an atavism. They returned to Archaean times when human ancestors were not animals, but lived alone in caves. Maybe this is just one of people’s complex personalities. Who knows? I’m not engaged in such problems as Ranko. I just want to say that people like Mafula are not rare. Oh, there is no need to go far to find them. We died in our city two months ago. I’m sure you’ve heard of such a man whose surname is Belikov, a Greek teacher and my colleague. What makes him different is that he always wears shoelaces, an umbrella and a warm cotton coat even on sunny days. When his umbrella is put in a sleeve, his pocket watch is covered with gray deerskin, he takes out a small folding knife and sharpens a pencil. Even his face seems to be put in a sleeve, because he always holds his collar high and hides his face. He wears sunglasses, sweaters and cotton in his ears. Whenever he rents a carriage, he must tell the driver. In a word, this man will always have an irresistible desire. A shell wraps himself up to make a reference for himself, but he is isolated from the outside world and is not influenced by the outside world. The stimulation of real life makes him afraid and makes him nervous all day long. Perhaps it is because he is timid and rejects reality. Defend him. He always praises the past and praises things he has never seen. Even he teaches ancient languages, which is actually equivalent to his overshoes. An umbrella can also escape from reality.

Ah, how beautiful the ancient Greek is. When he spoke, his expression was as if to prove his words. He narrowed his eyes and raised a finger to read the word Antipolis 8. Belikov tried his best to hide his own thoughts in the cover. For him, it was a mistake to publish all kinds […]

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Alcohol stimulation often leads to many unpredictable situations. With the arrival of more and more people, the playground is gradually dark and crowded with people around. Students either take off their heads, some of them are conjoined and cross-dressed, and all of them are taken off and put aside. Qu Yong Giant Panda is just like this conjoined.

He took the glass of wine for two steps and met a female etiquette. He shrugged and said, "Hello, can I buy you a drink?" That girl has obviously been accosted many times. She smiled politely in a professional way and said, "Sorry, we can’t drink during the construction period." "That’s good," QuYong put the […]

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This time, however, it seems different. After Xia Wei picked up the washbasin on the bed, he found that there was even a trace of blood in it. Suddenly, he was shocked and ran to Mo Yifan’s office again. He said in panic that Master was not good. Yu Na she vomited blood.

Ah, Mo Yifan finally got some reaction, but his eyes seemed to be a little excited. He immediately got up and said, Go get my needle. I’ll go and have a look. Mo Yifan sat on the head of a bed and carefully Yu Na frowned on her pulse and finally gradually stretched out. Help […]

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"Silly girl!" NiHaoDong held her face and rubbed it and said, "I think if you can give birth to me in your stomach, you will be spoiled together. If you can’t give birth to me, you will be spoiled as a child." He bowed his head and kissed the corner of her eye, sucking away the tears that moved her.

She put her hand around his waist, buried her face in his chest and tried to breathe for a long time to calm herself down. Ni Haodong’s deep and happy voice rang out above her head. "Don’t smell like sweat?" She clasped her lips tighter. "I like it." "Well, I like it for a while. […]

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