Yi-He Lianyin smiled at him English is smooth, but you are wrong this time. This game is not for me to play with you, but for the four of us to play one sentence after another …
He Lianyin looked around and thought, If you can’t pick it up, how about having fruit for lunch?
No problem He Lianyin’s eyes are half narrowed and full of interest. In recent years, he has also watched a lot of poems and songs to play poetry games. He is still a little sure.
Jiang Chenxi also hooked his lips and waved his hand handsomely. Since everyone doesn’t object, I have to lay down my life to accompany you. It’s just fruit. If I lose, I will be responsible for it.
Good enough. Who will come first?
I won-hee was the first to say the simplest and I wonder how many blossoms were broken is stormy at night
Your sister! Chunxiao came out of primary school. Jiang Chenxi was dissatisfied.
Whether the primary school is raining or not, it will be hey hey … Yuan Xi grinned It’s your turn
What’s the hurry? Can’t you always think about it? Jiang Chenxi looked at the mountains in the misty rain thoughtfully for a moment and smiled. In the Qing Dynasty, pedestrians are dying in the rain.
It’s even worse for me to go to you. Even Qingming Festival has come. We are all in the mountains. Do you want to be so gloomy? Yuan Xi had forgotten the former Xia Jin incident and devoted himself to playing the game.
You tube I old is not to learn from you? No!
Just when the two men were noisy and excited, Helian Yin Qingwen sounded The mountains and rivers were broken, the wind was floating, the life was floating, and the rain was beating.
In the misty rain of the four hundred temples in the Southern Dynasties, He Lianyin caught it without thinking.
He Lianyin’s eye dew appreciates awesome
He Lianyin’s eyes smiled. That’s a must.
This end
Both of them were stunned and Yuan Xi said in surprise, Is this my turn again?
Or you? He Lianyin squinted at him.
Wing wing, wing wing, if you are so slow, you will lose. He Lianyin smiled at him. Don’t pick it up quickly.
Yuan Xi is one leng. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are rainy and strange.
The sleeping trough is a primary school again! Jiang Chenxi insisted on carrying it with him.
Yuan Xi looked embarrassed and glared at him like this, but it seemed like anger. Can you fucking stop tearing down the old platform? Tell you to be good at poetry, right? Don’t compare it, okay?
Section 195
Always fight with you in the end. Jiang Chenxi said that he was serious and saw the willows laughing in the distance. The clothes are wet, the apricot blossoms and the rain are blowing, and the willows are not cold.
Yuanxi one leng.
He Lianyin relaxed and said, Since you said Liu, I would also like to say that in Liu Weicheng, the guest house is green and new in color.
Yes He Lianyin praised her for laughing. Good rain knows when spring happens.
Yuan Xi’s eyes stared and narrowly connected, You don’t have to go home in the slanting wind and drizzle.
It’s still elementary school Jiang Chenxi poof-poof smiled Wu Ping, a night man in the cold rain, saw Fujian and Chushan lonely
I didn’t expect Jiang Chenxi to have a good degree. He Lianyin nodded to him with a smile. Lying in the midnight listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier dreams.
This sentence is atmospheric enough
He Lianyin smiled stands autumnal in the evening after the rain
Hector even Yoon suddenly one leng eyes became deep.
Seven stars are two or three o’clock in front of the rain. Yuan Xi barely caught it.
Jiang Chenxi thought hard for half a ring before saying, It’s raining like crisp grass in the sky.