Summer always repeats itself, the epidemic repeats itself, and finally ends at the end of winter in 23 years.
Three years have passed since that ridiculous summer, Deng Xi is still a little resentful.
Five years later, her heart was calm.
After seven years, she could not even remember what he looked like.
All the memories of 20 years are buried in the heart.
Shuixi, mom is going to the supermarket, are you going to Ah?The door was knocked.
I won't go, you go, I still haven't finished writing something here.The white fingertips quickly tapped on the keyboard, and the black-framed glasses reflected the blue light.
Ms. Deng Yinglan has long retired because she was diagnosed with M3 type acute promyelocytic leukemia seven years ago. That was probably Deng Xi’s most worried day. She left school and stayed in the hospital every day, writing while taking care of her mother.
At that time, even the houses in the county were sold.
Fortunately, the cure rate of M3 is high, and her novel has been sold for copyright, and fortunately, everything is getting better again.
Just after that, she bought a house in Jinbei. It was an ordinary two-bedroom and one living room. It was not very big, but it was warm enough.
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The original waist-length black hair cut to the bottom of the butterfly bone and was dyed dark brown. The end of the hair was curled, but the whole person was not as tender as before, but exuded a mature and casual look.
After stretching his body, Deng Xi picked up the glass beside the table and drank it all.
I went to pick up Ms. Deng Yinglan. She would buy a lot of things every time she went to the supermarket, and the money she spent was half that Deng Xi had when she went to the supermarket herself.
I looked at my phone, 6:30 pm, Friday, September 3rd.
The community is in the suburbs, and there is a commercial city next to it. It has not been renovated yet, and everything is sold. It is the most lively evening, with loud horns mixed with whistles that make it difficult to be purified.
I no longer have to wear a mask to go out, and all kinds of people on the street are dressed coolly.
Carry an event!Carry an event!Foot massage shop launches a big gift package for buying three and one free of charge!The three-piece set of massage, ear picking and foot massage also gives you surprises!
Deng Xi was originally not interested in these things, but she couldn't resist sitting for a long time recently, and she felt sore in her waist and back pain.
I looked at the quaint foot massage shop in front of me, and it looked very formal.
Why don't you go in and press?Her mother pulled a four-wheeled car for buying groceries, so there should be no problem.
As soon as he stepped into the door of this foot massage shop, Deng Xi clearly felt the gaze from all directions. He glanced at him. He was sitting in uniform technicians, both men and women, and they looked pretty good.
A man wearing a uniform that is obviously different from a technician, sitting at the front desk, wearing a black mask, only revealing his small eyes, the mask trembles. What service does the beauty need?
massage.
Our store orders three items today and get a surprise service.
No, don’t click anything else, don’t apply for a card, Deng Xi paused and looked at him, I just massaged it.
OK, the little-eyed man changed his tone and shouted, 06, taking the customer to change his clothes.
It's quite formal, and the employees are all numbered.
Deng Xi followed a handsome boy in, and he was one head taller than her and his voice was very small.
So shy, I should change to a female technician.
She was too lazy to picky, so she changed into a black bathrobe and lay on the massage chair, picked up her phone and sent a message to Ms. Deng Yinglan.
[Have you finished buying vegetables?I was not at home after I went out.]
The back of her neck was pinched and rubbed, and the force was not light or heavy, so it was so comfortable that she closed her eyes.
Alas, a wonderful life.
The person behind him spoke tentatively: Sister, is the strength okay?
With a squeeze of "Well, Deng Xi still closed her eyes and felt like she was about to melt on the massage chair.
So comfortable.
Sister, I have done other projects quite well, do you want to try it?
After being pressed comfortably, Deng Xi became patient and responded lazyly: Let's listen.
His hands were not weakened, and he said respectfully: I can do it with chest massage, vagina massage, wet massage, sister.
Deng Xi's heart thumped, she opened her eyes and looked back at him, are you a regular massage parlor?
She immediately took out a project introduction list from under the massage chair. She just saw a group clearly and wet massage: using the tip of her tongue to bring customers a different whole-body massage experience.
The door was knocked open with a clang, and the loud noise scared Deng Xi's body trembled.
Don't move!police!
After living for twenty-seven years, Deng Xi really didn't expect that she would join the Public Security Bureau under such circumstances.
Her arms were numb and her legs were squatting a little trembling. She couldn't help but look up to defend herself, but she was named before she even opened her mouth.
Alas, that wave head, it’s not yet you, lower your head!
There were many people wearing black bathrobes, and they squatted with those technicians. Most of them were fat and greasy middle-aged men. Deng Xi was a bright color that stood out from the crowd.
She is too white.
I couldn't hold on until I could hardly hold it down, and finally I heard her name being clicked. Deng Xi, which one is Deng Xi?
Three years have passed since that ridiculous summer, Deng Xi is still a little resentful.
Five years later, her heart was calm.
After seven years, she could not even remember what he looked like.
All the memories of 20 years are buried in the heart.
Shuixi, mom is going to the supermarket, are you going to Ah?The door was knocked.
I won't go, you go, I still haven't finished writing something here.The white fingertips quickly tapped on the keyboard, and the black-framed glasses reflected the blue light.
Ms. Deng Yinglan has long retired because she was diagnosed with M3 type acute promyelocytic leukemia seven years ago. That was probably Deng Xi’s most worried day. She left school and stayed in the hospital every day, writing while taking care of her mother.
At that time, even the houses in the county were sold.
Fortunately, the cure rate of M3 is high, and her novel has been sold for copyright, and fortunately, everything is getting better again.
Just after that, she bought a house in Jinbei. It was an ordinary two-bedroom and one living room. It was not very big, but it was warm enough.
The last chapter ends, click Publish with the mouse.
The original waist-length black hair cut to the bottom of the butterfly bone and was dyed dark brown. The end of the hair was curled, but the whole person was not as tender as before, but exuded a mature and casual look.
After stretching his body, Deng Xi picked up the glass beside the table and drank it all.
I went to pick up Ms. Deng Yinglan. She would buy a lot of things every time she went to the supermarket, and the money she spent was half that Deng Xi had when she went to the supermarket herself.
I looked at my phone, 6:30 pm, Friday, September 3rd.
The community is in the suburbs, and there is a commercial city next to it. It has not been renovated yet, and everything is sold. It is the most lively evening, with loud horns mixed with whistles that make it difficult to be purified.
I no longer have to wear a mask to go out, and all kinds of people on the street are dressed coolly.
Carry an event!Carry an event!Foot massage shop launches a big gift package for buying three and one free of charge!The three-piece set of massage, ear picking and foot massage also gives you surprises!
Deng Xi was originally not interested in these things, but she couldn't resist sitting for a long time recently, and she felt sore in her waist and back pain.
I looked at the quaint foot massage shop in front of me, and it looked very formal.
Why don't you go in and press?Her mother pulled a four-wheeled car for buying groceries, so there should be no problem.
As soon as he stepped into the door of this foot massage shop, Deng Xi clearly felt the gaze from all directions. He glanced at him. He was sitting in uniform technicians, both men and women, and they looked pretty good.
A man wearing a uniform that is obviously different from a technician, sitting at the front desk, wearing a black mask, only revealing his small eyes, the mask trembles. What service does the beauty need?
massage.
Our store orders three items today and get a surprise service.
No, don’t click anything else, don’t apply for a card, Deng Xi paused and looked at him, I just massaged it.
OK, the little-eyed man changed his tone and shouted, 06, taking the customer to change his clothes.
It's quite formal, and the employees are all numbered.
Deng Xi followed a handsome boy in, and he was one head taller than her and his voice was very small.
So shy, I should change to a female technician.
She was too lazy to picky, so she changed into a black bathrobe and lay on the massage chair, picked up her phone and sent a message to Ms. Deng Yinglan.
[Have you finished buying vegetables?I was not at home after I went out.]
The back of her neck was pinched and rubbed, and the force was not light or heavy, so it was so comfortable that she closed her eyes.
Alas, a wonderful life.
The person behind him spoke tentatively: Sister, is the strength okay?
With a squeeze of "Well, Deng Xi still closed her eyes and felt like she was about to melt on the massage chair.
So comfortable.
Sister, I have done other projects quite well, do you want to try it?
After being pressed comfortably, Deng Xi became patient and responded lazyly: Let's listen.
His hands were not weakened, and he said respectfully: I can do it with chest massage, vagina massage, wet massage, sister.
Deng Xi's heart thumped, she opened her eyes and looked back at him, are you a regular massage parlor?
She immediately took out a project introduction list from under the massage chair. She just saw a group clearly and wet massage: using the tip of her tongue to bring customers a different whole-body massage experience.
The door was knocked open with a clang, and the loud noise scared Deng Xi's body trembled.
Don't move!police!
After living for twenty-seven years, Deng Xi really didn't expect that she would join the Public Security Bureau under such circumstances.
Her arms were numb and her legs were squatting a little trembling. She couldn't help but look up to defend herself, but she was named before she even opened her mouth.
Alas, that wave head, it’s not yet you, lower your head!
There were many people wearing black bathrobes, and they squatted with those technicians. Most of them were fat and greasy middle-aged men. Deng Xi was a bright color that stood out from the crowd.
She is too white.
I couldn't hold on until I could hardly hold it down, and finally I heard her name being clicked. Deng Xi, which one is Deng Xi?