"2002 New Year's Day through the Guniujiang"; Suibi - Triumph at Midnight
Sinister wind month high at night, there will be unexpected happened.
When the old-fashioned compared to that night the stars were shining bright even looked at me with big eyes, we just tied up the tent before a cliff!
And the old-fashioned understanding over the years so that I immediately understood the meaning of old-fashioned, in fact, this idea back in the mountains at last-a source of water when it appeared in my mind!
Quietly turned around and looked at the pigs and soil cc dishes and found that they had tired of the Bu Xingle, there is no note that I old-fashioned eye contact, and perhaps this is God's bar!
Tonight there is no moon, only a starry, it seems is to have the time to do something!
I put on old-fashioned headlights, old-fashioned again Qiao Qiao from the backpack took out a bag of something stuffed inside a trouser pocket.
"Things ready?" I asked.
"All ready, let` s go! "Old-fashioned quietly answered!
In this way, we would have passed away two good camp, disappeared in the darkness.
Below in our monkey No. 1 camp, the top is the older sister's No. 3 camp, and nothing could Woliang only cautiously walked to the cliff, the closer the cliff, there is a strange feeling increasingly strong, forcing me to both speed up the pace.
Finally we reached the edge of the cliff, I looked back old-fashioned, and then spontaneously switch off the headlights, and finally heading for the big this sacred moment, we were both a deep breath, then. . . Squat down!
However, a squat, the Woliang the same time as the touch of electric-like stand up, the weeds edge of the cliff is too high, and stamp very pain, had to step on their feet with their feet bitter This Caichu a small piece world, they squat down again after not five wonderful minutes, we were both at the same time a low voice shouted "oh! yeah!"
Then from the outlet of the old-fashioned, where it rains a familiar smell, we did not say anything else because we know that, as a man, when things should be dedicated!
Cool bitter wind is blowing, can still hold us back from the body in a gush of that passion, even though 1 and 3, when the camp is not a light brush, and may have been one of our flexible and easy to escape Fu Shen.
Edge of the cliff in the night, we told the people of our own story!
Some things may be just beginning, it's over!
Pulls from a trouser pocket when the old-fashioned in that packet, I know that we have successfully completed the task successfully.
While other people?
Mediocrity help people certainly doing some meaningless things. Or it may be they are brewing a larger conspiracy!
But missed tonight to tomorrow during the day! That plot may be a "mission impossible"!
Soil from a small fish in this paste on January 7, 2002 23:11:28 Walker in the fun park villa〗 〖published
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