2011年5月30日星期一

fighting to my mind a spasm

See my sulkily home, dad said: "from now on we must halt the clock, to extend the time for love supermarket closed. "I smile, said:" Dad, if you love, Chairman of the supermarket is just OK, can you say goes. "Dad said," maybe for my daughter, I volunteered to be a love, Chairman of the supermarket. ”

Christmas is coming, this is a sublimation lovers for love of the good old days. I saw him holding a green fluffy little monkey into the Office.

Hold small gifts to go to work, also romantic badly. I saw his little monkey into the drawer, began to prepare for a day's work. Colleagues asked him: "this monkey is a Christmas present? "He said:" Yes, to a girl, tonight is engaged to her. ”

"The engagement" these two words as one SAP, fighting to my mind a spasm, I got into the bathroom most of the day out, hated the little monkey. Love everything in the supermarket, I only care about this little monkey.

He happily whistling, waiting for the night, on Christmas night to enjoy the happiness of love.

Authorities met this afternoon, he arranged for me is on duty to answer the phone. I sit alone in the empty Office, the phone rings, I'm afraid of is that is about to spend Christmas Eve and his girl for him, preyed on to pick up the phone, but Dad called. He said: "love the supermarket is closed. Don't be afraid, steal his presents. "I can't help but come to his table, gently opened the drawer and into the eye is that little monkey, shy of caught, and I immediately closed the drawer. After a while, somebody knocked on, his. He asked: "did anyone find me? "I should have said" Yes, a girl who loves you have been waiting for you, that's me ", words to mouth I was swallowed. I pretended to be indifferent to said: "there is no. "Before he went up, opened the drawer looked at the little monkey, and looked at me, lest I steal.

He closed the door. Listened to his fading footsteps, I felt a desperate. Phone rang, also is the Chairman of my dad. Then received a call from him, I really wanted to cry in a: "Dad, the supermarket was closed. "Father most of the day didn't say a Word, my tears slowly slipped, Dad heard my cry, saying:" no, there are last minute, you just opened the drawer to the present as their own, you win. "Maybe dad was right, love is not hesitate. I wiped the tears, carry the thing through quickly opened the drawer and pull out small monkeys. My heart was jumping, I steal! Rational tube can't suppress a long time love. I posted on the monkey face, let this warm refreshing to the mind. No matter who caught at this time, I announced in this way, I love him.

But for a long time and no one came in, I think: I and he must have had no chance, I love the supermarket has finally closed. Being at a time when I was down, suddenly found the monkey wore a note in my pocket, it says: steal it, this is my heart.

My tears diffuse, and he has loved me, I am so silly and fell into his design and my dad love trap.

We came to have a common past of the streets, silently measuring 800 m. Suddenly, he stretched out his arms around a big, strong hands I: "this time, you will not escape! ”
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when I slipped away through a small alley

 28 years old, and love God or refuse to patronize me, watching the men one by one into my little nest, I hold brother left children like picking up a hot potato, became stragglers and disbanded soldiers act as matchmaker for people from a large team. To urge parents worry me, "love 9 points to close the supermarket, you only have 10 minutes left, quick pick! ”
I can't help laughing, talking about the supermarket has a funny story.

A year ago, mothers Trustees tell me Department of a supermarket food processing salesperson. Introducer says, this talented, personable, but have not found his place. Due to the mother's face, the Miss love scale on a "sledgehammer". He and I walk in the absence of a tree on the street. He is wearing is common, but the body is great enough that people rely on. In the conversation, I find his tolerance and humour, will soon give birth to favor to him. We walked on, he from time to time take a look at me, his eyes showed sincerity touched me deeply. We is near, a gust of wind blew, I smell he gives off a funny smell, the smell of crab. He has also been found, said: "this is my career. "I smell walking about 800 metres. At this time, his mobile phone ringing, he went to talk to. In this, when I slipped away through a small alley.

Escape to me, Dad annoying very. I said, "love is romantic, who met with crab flavor of love? "Dad was sighing, said:" love to see a little far. Smell a little crab will miss such a good man! You know, seafood was expensive. ”

Occurs when the deviation of fate is in the municipal reform of Government. That exudes crab flavor of salespersons to overcome drag thousands of hard to obtain the Government civil servants, to a section of the secretariat functions, did my boss. When he appears in the Office, we were shocked. I guess he would synergy had been the pride of the head, not look sideways through with me, but he did not, just looked at me with a slight smile. I really wanted to reach out to his hateful smile erased.

Next day, we work together every day, he gave off a faint smell of smoke that fascinated me. Remember the smell of crab flavor, I admire my dad said that sentence: a little love to look far. I really regret heartbroken child pain penetrating heart which should not be left without saying goodbye.

He revealed to work in an exhaustive, deeply appreciate the leadership, was flushed with success. People came to tell his girlfriend a bunch a bunch, girls have long queues of initiative to deliver sth. to SB. 's home. I swing gate opener left out of the situation, I'm glad that only gives the best men 800 metres of pride.

Day office building a colleague got married, we all drink a happy occasion, we party with nine people. In front of the hotel, the beautiful bride wedding gorgeous in pink, I couldn't help but turn around and looked at a few more eyes, not was he caught. I quickly said, "brides really beautiful! "Next to jokingly by my colleagues:" you do the bride more beautiful. "I made a face red with shame. Take a furtive glance look at him, hitting his eye, our eyes met in the Hall in the turbid air, then to avoid Panic.

Sitting in the reception, I am sad, sit on the opposite, he never disclosed a little smile. We had just met eyes was hiding somewhere in my heart, in lively wedding runs into my head from time to time in, I am not. I can't see him again, buried his head in my mind: If there is no meeting of the 800 metres, we might have another start. At this point, a girl singing in the emotional on stage: "because tomorrow you will be the bride of others, let the last time I think of you. "The happy atmosphere so much I would like to escape, I withdraw first.

I walk slowly down the long corridors of Chrysanthemum, blessed ears ring with the sound, maybe next dinner on his wedding feast. I missed him, doomed the bride will not be me.

I go to when we first met on the street, measured along the 800-meter step by step, why not go at all? Blame the phone gave me the opportunity to leave, let me regret for life.

Parents see me looks sadly home, presumably also suffered a blow, grinning at once said: "love supermarket there are only 10 minutes to close the door, plenty of opportunities. ”

"He had flowers around the girls. "I almost cried. Dad: "now what is competition, not to mention you still have old 800 metres does! ”

I believe that the father of instigating, promoting their duel of love field.

First of all my attentions to answer the phone, as long as it is the girl for him, I will say that he is not. One day, I send a file, a careless, found him and the girl on the phone, look around no one, I hit 3,721 picked up a cup of water to the ground, "bang" sound broken sound came, like my heart.

"You on the phone noise bothers me, I'd like to fell all the cups are broken. "I do not know how God bless such a Word, all ears made him a face. My tears pour out, want to say and couldn't say: don't you know my heart?

A stalemate for a very long time, we almost don't talk, not even work said. Recall that night romantic and sad 800 m walk over again I have to ask ourselves: what qualifications does he have forgotten?
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