Not thinking
Xu Xiaoxia looked at the boy's blushing face with a long voice
without……
The man urgently wanted to defend himself, but then he seemed to have changed his body: Then I'll go and see it now
At this time, the blush on the boy's face disappeared, and his cramped look was replaced by an indescribable temperament... He was a little like a man now!
Looking at Li Ping walking in front, Xu Xiaoxia didn't know why she gave such an attribution.
The distance between men...the big boy...the distance between these two is time and experience
Or, countless boys end up saying...me!
It's a man!
But what is a real man?
I never thought, but many years later, I will still have a hint of crampage in front of people who are not familiar with each other (especially women) like today.
People will change with time, but some branded things will not change because of time. On the contrary, they will sink in a corner, unexpectedly... come quietly, which is the expression of nature... It is the frankness of human nature... Maybe people who are too mature will have a dream. If life can be repeated, I will choose...
I will stand tall in one time, but I will keep me in more... with the people I love and love me... belong to the beginning of human nature. Time will bring us a lot, but it also makes us lose more, what originally belonged to us.
Therefore, leave some of yourself for this world, there is heaven, earth, love, you, I have a heart, and travel with you...
Whether it is hardware or software, men can understand it.
The problem with the 486 machine in the institute was only a few minutes in his hands.
But compared to typing... to be precise, there is a hint of resistance in the man's heart.
This comes from a conversation he had when he was a child... When Lao Liu was still very young, he often gave him some exquisitely made toys to let him practice.
But the old man rarely tells him how these things are used, and more often it is men who are exploring themselves... When he was a child, he was amazed by the exquisite designs of his predecessors again and again. What kind of person can make such a good thing?
It's sometimes difficult to play
When the little guy trapped by the problem goes to ask for help, the old man always fully shows him that playing should be like this
The little guy looked in admiration and asked the old man to say this: Everyone can do it, so we have to play better...
But when the little guy went from playing to trying to do something, the old man said again: There are too many skills, people will rely on them
In that case, we will forget some things we should have done, and we will become lazy, so don't rely on skills, otherwise you will lose a lot of things that belong to you.
But we must understand the skills
On the contrary, as long as someone can do it, we must be able to play, and we must be more skillful than those who do it...
No one can tell how deeply these words have had on men, but this made him, who has practiced good writing, not yet... No, he shouldn't want to type after playing with almost all the functions of the computer...
He stubbornly believed that only by writing words, especially Chinese characters, could it be...this view until the Internet entered thousands of households...to learn things, and to see what knowledge it is called...so, he...this also called him...this is very good at last, but he is also so blind that he is...but in such an era, how many things have you and me that have not changed?
The man in front of the computer gives people the feeling of...easiness?
...Happy...Xu Xiaoxia can't explain clearly
But she likes the man at this moment very much... the afternoon sunshine, the back of a man and the indescribable expression...
Sister Xu, I don't think anything is going on
The man turned around and looked at Xu Xiaoxia
The sun shines on the woman's face, and the corners of the forty-two-year-old woman's eyes are slimly climbing up the fish patterns of time
At this moment, the man's heart moved gently... A woman is not a beautiful special finger
Because beauty is more often an experience. In ordinary years, you will see the little flowers blooming in the wind on the corner of the wall on the way home.
At this time, beauty belongs to her
The man's admiring gaze made the woman face up, raised her hand and gently stroked the hair hanging down her ears, smiling in the man's gaze that understood you
Thanks
It is said from the woman's heart that at this time it contains more than...
It's almost time to get off work, and the crisp sound of firecrackers comes from all over the place
It's the Little New Year
The man who looked at the calendar confirmed today's day...
Like everyone else, men didn't pay much attention to love today in 1989... But after this day, it was like firecrackers exploding in a peaceful night, everything...
Xu Xiaoxia looked at the boy's blushing face with a long voice
without……
The man urgently wanted to defend himself, but then he seemed to have changed his body: Then I'll go and see it now
At this time, the blush on the boy's face disappeared, and his cramped look was replaced by an indescribable temperament... He was a little like a man now!
Looking at Li Ping walking in front, Xu Xiaoxia didn't know why she gave such an attribution.
The distance between men...the big boy...the distance between these two is time and experience
Or, countless boys end up saying...me!
It's a man!
But what is a real man?
I never thought, but many years later, I will still have a hint of crampage in front of people who are not familiar with each other (especially women) like today.
People will change with time, but some branded things will not change because of time. On the contrary, they will sink in a corner, unexpectedly... come quietly, which is the expression of nature... It is the frankness of human nature... Maybe people who are too mature will have a dream. If life can be repeated, I will choose...
I will stand tall in one time, but I will keep me in more... with the people I love and love me... belong to the beginning of human nature. Time will bring us a lot, but it also makes us lose more, what originally belonged to us.
Therefore, leave some of yourself for this world, there is heaven, earth, love, you, I have a heart, and travel with you...
Whether it is hardware or software, men can understand it.
The problem with the 486 machine in the institute was only a few minutes in his hands.
But compared to typing... to be precise, there is a hint of resistance in the man's heart.
This comes from a conversation he had when he was a child... When Lao Liu was still very young, he often gave him some exquisitely made toys to let him practice.
But the old man rarely tells him how these things are used, and more often it is men who are exploring themselves... When he was a child, he was amazed by the exquisite designs of his predecessors again and again. What kind of person can make such a good thing?
It's sometimes difficult to play
When the little guy trapped by the problem goes to ask for help, the old man always fully shows him that playing should be like this
The little guy looked in admiration and asked the old man to say this: Everyone can do it, so we have to play better...
But when the little guy went from playing to trying to do something, the old man said again: There are too many skills, people will rely on them
In that case, we will forget some things we should have done, and we will become lazy, so don't rely on skills, otherwise you will lose a lot of things that belong to you.
But we must understand the skills
On the contrary, as long as someone can do it, we must be able to play, and we must be more skillful than those who do it...
No one can tell how deeply these words have had on men, but this made him, who has practiced good writing, not yet... No, he shouldn't want to type after playing with almost all the functions of the computer...
He stubbornly believed that only by writing words, especially Chinese characters, could it be...this view until the Internet entered thousands of households...to learn things, and to see what knowledge it is called...so, he...this also called him...this is very good at last, but he is also so blind that he is...but in such an era, how many things have you and me that have not changed?
The man in front of the computer gives people the feeling of...easiness?
...Happy...Xu Xiaoxia can't explain clearly
But she likes the man at this moment very much... the afternoon sunshine, the back of a man and the indescribable expression...
Sister Xu, I don't think anything is going on
The man turned around and looked at Xu Xiaoxia
The sun shines on the woman's face, and the corners of the forty-two-year-old woman's eyes are slimly climbing up the fish patterns of time
At this moment, the man's heart moved gently... A woman is not a beautiful special finger
Because beauty is more often an experience. In ordinary years, you will see the little flowers blooming in the wind on the corner of the wall on the way home.
At this time, beauty belongs to her
The man's admiring gaze made the woman face up, raised her hand and gently stroked the hair hanging down her ears, smiling in the man's gaze that understood you
Thanks
It is said from the woman's heart that at this time it contains more than...
It's almost time to get off work, and the crisp sound of firecrackers comes from all over the place
It's the Little New Year
The man who looked at the calendar confirmed today's day...
Like everyone else, men didn't pay much attention to love today in 1989... But after this day, it was like firecrackers exploding in a peaceful night, everything...
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