Will accompany their parents watched prime-time television series, are not yawn, boring: "The male and female to give minutes to an as slow motion, it is quite boring drag show it. Mom, look what the book you? "Li Rongrong's mother be opened, summer started, it is no coercion handle every day the son of reference books, plus her and befriend librarians plants, often will a number of novels,
buy wow gold, magazines, essays what's proximity to first look through the home.
"Today there are three new magazine arrived, and that you like, on your bedside table yet." Cold river walking back to her room to see is an exploration, a reader, there is a Concert sister. Flipped through the exploration, which is full of the things of God Shinto Road, has selected several sensational text readers to see the petty bourgeoisie, and finally picked up the bosom friend turned over two pages, could not help but loudly asked: "Mom, you did not engage in wrong, right? The Concert I like to see my sister? too ######## it, than the point file has too much TV.
"Li Rongrong said:" The mistake, that this is mine. you are not me, the bed tomorrow, since I can afford you. "closed the door so the cold river, sleeping in the dark. Close your eyes, silently praying the dream will come back, at least let him know what that last name. Echo train rumble in the tunnel scene flashed, that sentence was always breaking in half. Jiang did not know what cold sleep, the brain in the picture but the memories of the day, not a new dream.
He opened his eyes, looking at black roof, sighed, and encouraging himself said: "Anyway, I have a different starting point is not at least file a drama, readers, and full of life Concert .