Going to lose? Really want to lose?
YanYuFeng in a meeting of ask themselves, in a quiet, has long silent atmosphere asked his chants.
Wipe the sweat of face down continuously, YanYuFeng still want to raise head to see that the score and see how many there exactly is how much better than before, but is a blur, that is sweat?
YanYuFeng powerfully and anointed the next face, look again, but that why still vague?
Why? Why I can't see clearly?
Why?
Warm hands suddenly on the YanYuFeng shoulder and tightly embrace him in his arms, YanYuFeng confused over look,
nama black mbt, captain quiet looking at myself,
Beats studio, just behind the peace,
Limited Edition - Detox High Performance Professio,
Dre Beats Studio (Black) High Definition Powered Isolation Headphones, it contains much that YanYuFeng couldn't see clearly things.
"It's okay, we have a game,
mbt cheap! Isn't it?" Want to smile a give has plateau of the face and tears full YanYuFeng look, but oneself but why't laugh.
"Is there a? We haven't lost?" YanYuFeng is like asking ourselves, is like the ecosystems in the dream.
"No,, we won't lose!" Plateau couldn't stand it any longer, both hands is put was shive