Chapter 35 Life is like a dream!

In college, you don’t know whether it’s fast or slow. Sometimes it’s dark when you urinate.

The weather in Qingdao this year is very strange. In less than December, the weather was extremely cold. Some students were afraid of the cold and had already put on down jackets. I also put on thin sweaters. I have worn this thin sweater for three years. When I was in high school, my father bought two kangaroos. My father and I each had one. They were all wearing donkey skins. I was blind. As the title was that I met this sweater and it was fine for three years. Then I gradually became in love. In my eyes, she was my caring little lover.

Yesterday's weather forecast said that the sky is clear today, and today I knew that the people from the Meteorological Bureau were talking in their sleep

I got up very early and was awakened by a dream. I can dream too much. It is said that human dreams are only a few dozen or even a few seconds. But I seemed to have lived in my dream for eight lifetimes. I suddenly woke up and looked outside through the balcony. It was just dawn. I lit a cigarette, got out of bed and covered the quilt of the mistress in the lower bunk. Walking to the balcony, opened the window, put a lazy posture, put my arms on the windowsill, and looked at the playground behind the dormitory building. I was surprised to find that the green stadium had turned white. I was confused and realized that it was snowing. Because the sky was a little dark, I didn't pay attention to the snowflakes. At this time, I felt quite comfortable. I like snow very much. According to legend, people who like snow are more romantic.

There were a few people playing with snow below. I even heard a lyric that broke my stomach from the downstairs: The first snow in 2002 was later than before... I heard it so hard that I was sarcastic in my heart. This song started singing in the winter of 2002. At first I felt a little bit like it. Later, every time I heard this song, I felt my anus contraction. I picked up the broken thermos next to me and swung it hard to the place where the sorrow and joy rose. Here I heard the following, Damn, there is a thermos in the sky.

Damn, it disturbed my atmosphere in the early morning

I went back to the room and sat at the table and carefully pulled the general in my hand. In front of Xiaoqiang's computer, Xiaoqiang and Hua Yunting mistress both equipped with a computer last month. My mistress and I bought an Acer laptop to make it easier to use. They both equipped with a desktop computer for games. The biggest advantage of the desktop computer is that we don't have to turn off the computer.

After moving Xiaoqiang's mouse, the screensaver disappeared. The scene that appeared in front of him was Sora Aoi's apricot eye closed and her cherry lips were whispered. After playing for a few seconds, I found that I had seen it before, and I regretfully closed it.

I watched a few boring videos recorded by boring people at the window, and called it, and I got up and saw that it was getting dark outside. I got up and put on my clothes and went downstairs. I would not miss the first snow of every year.

As I walked downstairs, a cold wind slapped me with snowflakes, wrapped my clothes, lit a cigarette, walked slowly to the playground. At this time, there were still few people on the playground. A circle of pine trees on the side of the field stood there lonely, with silver frost hanging on the body, which was very beautiful!

He sighed in his hand. The snow seemed to be a little big. Clusters of snowflakes came down to the world in the wind. It looked like Cecilia Cheung's smile blooming in the air. Unfortunately, people were stepped on by their feet before they could see the bright lights and wine in the world.

I wandered aimlessly in the stadium, making a squeaking sound under my feet. After a night, although it was not very big, it had accumulated a lot. I stretched out my hand and looked at the flaunt of the cigarette butt standing proudly in the cold wind. I smiled and bounced it into the air.

When I was about to walk to the side, I suddenly saw a girl standing at the intersection of the stands and the runway. The purple scarf was dancing in the wind, and a few bunches of hair were floating lazily in the air. She stood in the snow, under the faint silver frost, her face was as crystal clear as jade, like a crescent moon, and a white dress, and the purple rhyme was shining brightly. I felt that there was smoke and clouds behind her.

I admit that I had already held my breath from her back alone. I walked slowly over, getting closer and closer. She seemed to hear the movement, and her body leaned toward me, and I stopped breathing...

Her skin is better than snow, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water, quiet and beautiful. As she turned around, a light and erect air surrounded the air, but the cold eyes made me want to say a word but stop.

I admit again that for the first time in twenty years I have seen a girl forget to breathe. This is not only the stunning appearance that her appearance brings me, but also the tremor in my heart that curbs my heart

I know, this is a standard ice beauty, with a cool temperament and the flying snowflakes in the sky. I hope this picture will be frozen forever. I also know that people like me usually have no language. I tried my best and finally exhaled the airflow in my heart. I took a deep breath. I continued walking forward calmly. Just as I turned around and left, I accidentally looked at the words on the snow under her feet. After a closer look, I forgot to breathe again and my heart began to tremble violently.

Because the few delicate words on the snow are: Life is like a dream!