Thursday, June 9, 2011

Weekend to meet him

Weekend to meet him, that is, to introduce people Liang aunt. Name is Wei Tianyu, very simple people. Carefully watched his appearance, still very handsome, but his face the vicissitudes of life.louis vuitton laptop sleeve 13 n58026 lv bags
Dinner when he became very cautious, we are talking about is very shallow, just talk about the work situation, feelings are avoiding the topic. I understand the feelings of the people he is heavy, and I am not afraid of further injury expression. However, we share a common passion - painting. He said that now often copied famous landscapes, and thought to pass the time but also patience. I smiled, in fact I only like fine brushwork painting, ancient Ladies is my favorite. However, after the wedding drew almost no one their own satisfaction, because the mind becomes impulsive, and difficult to settle down to the lively and vivid picture of the heart ladies of the emotions, the way the surface of experts is a look fake without a soul.
This enough for us to break the boring, we're not a painter, but is enjoying the kind of intoxication, the process is the result, is our mood.
Soon more than an hour's time, we walked in on my way home. Naive cold north wind whistling, blowing, biting pain. Suddenly he reached out to help me put up coat collar, in the eyes of my heart a concern for heat. Han Han's smile was, I was touched, the man so gentle ... ... eyes mist, has been the loneliness makes me feel strong, in fact, still eager to care, you, that I am waiting for people?louis vuitton epi leather jasmin cassis m5285j lv bags
We made an appointment to meet this weekend, even some expectations. Night, the same can not sleep. I told the Evening Primrose, and that he will bless me. It is giving me a big sad face, sent a such a long time, or the blessing of frustration: silent, as long as you happy, I am willing to bless you; if not happy, I'm still waiting for you! Tears still fall, is to thank the waiting Tuberose, but also feel the warmth that people still care about me, in fact, are not as bad, life is still good to me, met are good people.
For a time, Tuberose silent, I do not know how to answer. Hurried farewell, each thinking of his dream.

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