In the test questions of the test-oriented composition, the theme is always a "positive and upward trend full of beauty and hope". Then each test-taker uses the cleanest words to build up a full of sunshine and positive energy.
Most of the time, the content of these compiled stories will make people feel that they are all boring, and even worse, they will make people feel disgusted.
Because there is not so much light for people to show off in reality, and there is not so much luck coming in a targeted manner. No one can let the world treat you differently.
But Yang Youyou is willing to look up. Even if the road under her feet is not smooth, she will bow down to admire the blooming flowers or the stretched grass on the road when she stumbling. No matter how bad she is, looking at the gray dirt roads and stones can also be a kind of harvest on the journey.
Life is very hard. If all of them are free and indulgent, then life will eventually go to a chaotic swamp
The boy saw the light that made him want to possess through the woman's sight, which was something he had never had before.
There was light in your eyes... The young man murmured, and he was more like he wanted to confirm and suddenly he got closer and closer to look at it.
Yang Youyou turned her head and dodged, and her hands were pressed against the boy's chest and pushed them. Although she didn't want to be so passive, the situation forced her to show every reaction without enough experience in dealing with it. Every word she said was still exploring.
The boy almost shivered again by her touch, and took a quick breath. A red eyes floated up, making Yang Youyou feel that his throat was tight.
Yang Youyou was extremely surprised at his reaction. She didn't realize that she had done something special, but she didn't expect that a palm would just hit his heartbeat. The rapid jump of "beat" obviously exceeded the normal heart rate.
She realized it later and her eyes fell on his heart for a long time and didn't react until her eyes fell again. She suddenly saw the unnatural bulge hidden under the hem of the black T-shirt
Yang Youyou was so scared that she was even louder than the teenager's breath. She quickly withdrew her hand, and her pair of shocked eyes that were raised upwards swept across the teenager's face, and turned to the right the next second
Look over there, Yang Youyou raised her hand and pointed to the left.
The boy was probably too focused and turned to see it when she was casually led.
You must not lose your opportunity and never come again!
Yang Youyou was so nervous that she couldn't feel the pain of hurting her feet. She pushed away one of the young man's arm in front of her and rushed towards the spacious and free place on the right.
Some people are born with lack of motor nerves, while others are born with developed motor cells Yang Youyou is the lively former, and Zhan Ying is the bright latter.
The woman who just used her knees as a fulcrum before she even used her hands and feet, was already seen to the side, and the boy who relied on her instinctive reaction was strongly held with her arms.
Where do you want to go?
As the boy turned around and slowly approached, Yang Youyou stopped moving immediately, knew that she had no hope of escaping, and sat back silently, and put on her skirt to cover all her legs and feet. She had tried her best to keep herself from stimulating him, but when the other party got closer, she couldn't help but stop her, "Don't get so close... It's hard to talk..."
Zhan Ying felt the feeling of being angry and laughed for the first time. This feeling was too strange. He looked at Yang Youyou and didn't dare to look up at him and pretended that nothing had happened just now, and he was obviously escaping reality. He only found it interesting
His eyes suddenly became like a playful look that was not as good as his age
She is so cute. She is older than him, but she is so cute that he wants to tie her to the bed and study it carefully. Should she be beaten her ass or fuck her directly?
For the young man nowadays, even if he just thought about it in his mind, the fully implemented plan began to grab his cerebral cortex and sprout. He could feel his underwear wet, and his whole blood-filled cock was numb, making him extremely want to tear open the dress of the woman in front of him, split her long legs, and fuck him into his pussy.
What do you want to say? The boy was hoarse in his voice. He ignored her protests and blocked her with his arms close-up with his arms than before.
Zhanying, you can't do this
Yang Youyou's eyes flashed very hard. She raised her hands and wanted to push him away again, but in order to avoid active contact with him, she could only choose to hug her legs that were bent in front of her and tightened. This would not work.
Why isn't it right? Why not?
There are so many feelings in the world, not only love
Yang Youyou gritted her teeth and no longer dodged her eyes and faced him. You just misunderstood your dependence and attachment to me as love. You can no longer deepen your obsession with me in the fantasy you weave. This will only harm each other.
Yeah?
The boy stared at her with a bit of straightforward cheeks due to emotional inducing, and the eyes of Liuye, which were burned by lust, were full of fascination. So you saw my dick hard and wanted to run away. So you thought that I said I like you was the result of my own brainwashing, so you never believed me, even once
I believe in you
Yang Youyou couldn't help but sigh in embarrassment. She had held too much in her heart, but he always refused to listen. But you obviously still have so many valuable things to do. Don't you think that instead of being entangled in the question of "like" and "dislike", don't let me go or yourself, your life experience, your future, your achievements... are more important?
Nothing that is valuable to me in your eyes is more important than being by my side at this moment
Zhan Ying bullied her, and looked at her with a little condescending smell. Yang Youyou, are you really just afraid of me? Or... Are you afraid of something else?
Yang Youyou suddenly held her breath and looked into his eyes quietly, shocked that he could have noticed the subtle emotions that only she understood.
Her fear is somewhat from "fear", more from "intuition", and more from "cognition" in her heart?
His confession had long been in her heart. Even though she repeatedly emphasized, repeatedly banned it, and repeatedly let herself understand all his behavioral language as "a misunderstanding that can distort a child's life", it is "the childish and exclusive desire that fades with time."
But what she thinks must be right?
She has already contacted three him in the future. Each of them is like progressing layer by layer, releasing his attachment and monopoly all. Through domineering actions, paranoid beliefs, and stubborn language, they are all poured into her.
Regardless of whether she wants to accept it or not, no matter how she argues
Most of the time, the content of these compiled stories will make people feel that they are all boring, and even worse, they will make people feel disgusted.
Because there is not so much light for people to show off in reality, and there is not so much luck coming in a targeted manner. No one can let the world treat you differently.
But Yang Youyou is willing to look up. Even if the road under her feet is not smooth, she will bow down to admire the blooming flowers or the stretched grass on the road when she stumbling. No matter how bad she is, looking at the gray dirt roads and stones can also be a kind of harvest on the journey.
Life is very hard. If all of them are free and indulgent, then life will eventually go to a chaotic swamp
The boy saw the light that made him want to possess through the woman's sight, which was something he had never had before.
There was light in your eyes... The young man murmured, and he was more like he wanted to confirm and suddenly he got closer and closer to look at it.
Yang Youyou turned her head and dodged, and her hands were pressed against the boy's chest and pushed them. Although she didn't want to be so passive, the situation forced her to show every reaction without enough experience in dealing with it. Every word she said was still exploring.
The boy almost shivered again by her touch, and took a quick breath. A red eyes floated up, making Yang Youyou feel that his throat was tight.
Yang Youyou was extremely surprised at his reaction. She didn't realize that she had done something special, but she didn't expect that a palm would just hit his heartbeat. The rapid jump of "beat" obviously exceeded the normal heart rate.
She realized it later and her eyes fell on his heart for a long time and didn't react until her eyes fell again. She suddenly saw the unnatural bulge hidden under the hem of the black T-shirt
Yang Youyou was so scared that she was even louder than the teenager's breath. She quickly withdrew her hand, and her pair of shocked eyes that were raised upwards swept across the teenager's face, and turned to the right the next second
Look over there, Yang Youyou raised her hand and pointed to the left.
The boy was probably too focused and turned to see it when she was casually led.
You must not lose your opportunity and never come again!
Yang Youyou was so nervous that she couldn't feel the pain of hurting her feet. She pushed away one of the young man's arm in front of her and rushed towards the spacious and free place on the right.
Some people are born with lack of motor nerves, while others are born with developed motor cells Yang Youyou is the lively former, and Zhan Ying is the bright latter.
The woman who just used her knees as a fulcrum before she even used her hands and feet, was already seen to the side, and the boy who relied on her instinctive reaction was strongly held with her arms.
Where do you want to go?
As the boy turned around and slowly approached, Yang Youyou stopped moving immediately, knew that she had no hope of escaping, and sat back silently, and put on her skirt to cover all her legs and feet. She had tried her best to keep herself from stimulating him, but when the other party got closer, she couldn't help but stop her, "Don't get so close... It's hard to talk..."
Zhan Ying felt the feeling of being angry and laughed for the first time. This feeling was too strange. He looked at Yang Youyou and didn't dare to look up at him and pretended that nothing had happened just now, and he was obviously escaping reality. He only found it interesting
His eyes suddenly became like a playful look that was not as good as his age
She is so cute. She is older than him, but she is so cute that he wants to tie her to the bed and study it carefully. Should she be beaten her ass or fuck her directly?
For the young man nowadays, even if he just thought about it in his mind, the fully implemented plan began to grab his cerebral cortex and sprout. He could feel his underwear wet, and his whole blood-filled cock was numb, making him extremely want to tear open the dress of the woman in front of him, split her long legs, and fuck him into his pussy.
What do you want to say? The boy was hoarse in his voice. He ignored her protests and blocked her with his arms close-up with his arms than before.
Zhanying, you can't do this
Yang Youyou's eyes flashed very hard. She raised her hands and wanted to push him away again, but in order to avoid active contact with him, she could only choose to hug her legs that were bent in front of her and tightened. This would not work.
Why isn't it right? Why not?
There are so many feelings in the world, not only love
Yang Youyou gritted her teeth and no longer dodged her eyes and faced him. You just misunderstood your dependence and attachment to me as love. You can no longer deepen your obsession with me in the fantasy you weave. This will only harm each other.
Yeah?
The boy stared at her with a bit of straightforward cheeks due to emotional inducing, and the eyes of Liuye, which were burned by lust, were full of fascination. So you saw my dick hard and wanted to run away. So you thought that I said I like you was the result of my own brainwashing, so you never believed me, even once
I believe in you
Yang Youyou couldn't help but sigh in embarrassment. She had held too much in her heart, but he always refused to listen. But you obviously still have so many valuable things to do. Don't you think that instead of being entangled in the question of "like" and "dislike", don't let me go or yourself, your life experience, your future, your achievements... are more important?
Nothing that is valuable to me in your eyes is more important than being by my side at this moment
Zhan Ying bullied her, and looked at her with a little condescending smell. Yang Youyou, are you really just afraid of me? Or... Are you afraid of something else?
Yang Youyou suddenly held her breath and looked into his eyes quietly, shocked that he could have noticed the subtle emotions that only she understood.
Her fear is somewhat from "fear", more from "intuition", and more from "cognition" in her heart?
His confession had long been in her heart. Even though she repeatedly emphasized, repeatedly banned it, and repeatedly let herself understand all his behavioral language as "a misunderstanding that can distort a child's life", it is "the childish and exclusive desire that fades with time."
But what she thinks must be right?
She has already contacted three him in the future. Each of them is like progressing layer by layer, releasing his attachment and monopoly all. Through domineering actions, paranoid beliefs, and stubborn language, they are all poured into her.
Regardless of whether she wants to accept it or not, no matter how she argues
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