Sunday, November 28, 2010

Midnight, not in the front of the mirror-Angel-focused blog

 Red pupil series University library of textbooks lying on the lawn. <> motionless, lazily replied: Look into my eyes, can not lie - is not thinking about again Shen Jian na? hum! to hide from my eyes, it must be na. Korean heart his mouth so that the heart has long been a boyfriend Shen Jian flew around. <> Shen Jian heart of higher grade than the Han, fine arts, it is a very sunny boy, there have been schools of art beautiful girls take the initiative to pursue him, but he always like Liuxia Hui Zuohuaibuluan. can not know why, when he first met in the library Korea heart, just as hooked like in love with this petite, long hair, not very pretty, but with a touch of melancholy point of art school girl. And when the eyes of the heart and Shen Han Jian met the moment to identify the boy that she often every night Dream of the Department of man . However, the Korean faint of heart but this is no fairy-tale beauty of the feelings of a sense of confidence, as you grabbed tightly with one hand, a fine sand, the sand will slowly flow from your fingers to go, when Finally, when you spread out the palm, palm actually empty, as if what never clenched. Although this relationship is purely beautiful, but almost midnight, Korea heart of a person lying in bed, this beautiful feeling to bring The only remaining trace of her frequent melancholy. Sketching out, over half came back. Besides, he just walked yesterday, will not it? really 'like every day not seeing Sanqiu' ah? If this trend continues, they can really become a sick beauty, you sword do not feel bad my brother met with death back when pigs fly! Korean cast a mysterious heart of a ramp, suddenly jumped up from the grass. <> deep purple sky in the shadow of the child on the lawn chasing, slapstick, and finally thrown over in laughter in a land of rolling over one another. <> lawn, breathing heavily, I am one. hey, what think you just want to be so ecstatic? how could he love me, he was so handsome, so sunny, so good, there are so many beautiful girls run after him, how he spotted the flat happens Fanfan's me. think these ah, hey! you, everything is considered too much. heard that phrase does not - not because of the beautiful woman was lovely, but because only a beautiful cute, he spotted you because you cute. <> , and thanks to her daily in the trivial, the eyes Gu Lulu a turn, Heart of a meter: Spirit Games - The girls get a boyfriend, apple, sitting at the side of 12 o'clock midnight to shine on the big mirror Xiaoping Guo body skin, if you peel constantly, then you can mirror the girl to see her future husband looks like. how like? it a try? you see must be the Shen Jian, ha ha! waist to pick up books on the grass across their chests, light turned around, the long ponytail in the back hop hop away. <> Guqin look crooked smile: to know that you will not believe , but I aim to achieve, you no longer want are not bothering it? see Han heart so far away, Qin also pick up books quickly caught up. b <> Deep in the Night, South Korea took the apple and left heart, right hand tightly clutched a sharp fruit knife, standing before a giant mirror, sideways, his eyes staring at a blink also blinking around the clock .5,4,3,2,1 that ancient - , peel longer and longer and longer ... ... finally cut over, wow! not broken! Korea heart eagerly raised his head, nervously looking at the mirror. mirror in the Korean mind A little anxiously looking forward to it , the mirror image changes from a while, like a pebble into a calm lake, a ripple of a Yang Yang to go to the mirror edge slid, hit rewind right side mirror over, followed, mirror Start slowly calmed down and Korea surprised the heart disappeared in the mirror his image, but change for Shen Jian, is unique with it, the sun smiles in the mirror gazing at her lovingly, and slowly out of the hands. Han Xinxin hi and excitement toward the Shen Jian, but to the touch of hands is a cold ... ... <> Korean heart suddenly sat up in bed, looking around blankly, unconscious the right, raising his hand wipe away the tears glistening cheeks sinking,UGG bailey button, muttering the phrase: Introduction laughing all day long, from the troubles I do not know what that is, Oh ~ ~! a Diesheng cried, , call spirit shook the ghost so early, and regardless of people did not sleep a night. Suddenly, she it? but also to get up, the total class can not be late. school bell suddenly rings, heart and Qin Han quickly found in the back sit two empty seats. high number of teachers walked quickly toward the classroom. The high number of class. ? 12 midnight?! have a little terror Oh! Apple,UGGs, Xiaoping Guo, I do not? <> ... ... the ! how do you? you do not know the class was it? how can they sit still? towering trees on campus in the path, jump off a leaf, Qin, Han asked, without turning the heart: absent-minded head down. <> home?! home doing? is not doing nothing? right, go home! tonight, tonight I have to try! c <> I'm back. out. <> Korean heart ran with open arms, arms around his neck * Sa Zhaojiao: Bend your index finger lovingly scrape a bit on the nose Korea heart: ? overtime, to come back later. , and that distressed mother. go and put the bag, wash your hands, ready to eat. small room, my small world, or the sense of touch of jasmine incense, or the kind of dough powder blue, window neat row of books on the desk next to a number of randomly placed small charmingly naive doll, the same powder blue gauze curtains sway in the early summer breeze. the right hand side - the right hand side is the entire wall of the dressing mirror. <> Korean heart gently walked the mirror, blue eyes probing the depths of the mirror see only their pure face, slim figure, gradually,UGG boots cheap, she slowly slid into meditation ... thoughts, Han looked at the door of the heart turned, and glanced back to the mirror, and quickly put down the bag, Kuaibu Xiang living room door. night, washed the day of the noise, the wind, shoot, shady trees mixed with several more lonely cicadas, wearing a white robe, his hands holding an apple hanging over the whole body of Korean heart Yuet Wah halo, black hair like a waterfall pouring into the waist-like International. <> Time flies so slow how? <> less than 12 ah? <> bell ah, can you go Come on? ... ... <> the body of the Korean heart tense and trembling slightly, as water in the moonlight can clearly see her fine layer of sweat on the nose. <> minutes, and finally points to 12 points, South Korea heart was quickly picked up on the desk to a sharp fruit knife , whirled around to face the mirror, as she did in that dream she repeated the general, began to slowly, carefully, about what to cut the apple. <> cut over. <> Korean Heart Light sigh of relief, looked in the mirror fall on the feet to which the integrity of the apple, then, she worried about moving inch by inch up the eyes, until the flat as a mirror in their eyes, she waited anxiously, some throat dry, breathing has become increasingly rapid. She looked forward to a dream return, but was worried ... ... <> time waiting in the passage of time, Han heart I do not know how long before the station in the mirror, the mirror is still the mirror, not the slightest change She sings in the mirror and smile a bit. Suddenly, she felt herself in the mirror under the moonlight, look a little blue, eyes stare beating two weeks coldness outside of their own in the mirror, her heart a cold, the body fight Tude a Cold War, there is a strange, how people feel. look around the room, all the sudden the room seemed to have been given life, is not dormant in the moonlight and the shadows around the corner. Korea heart no longer afraid look in the mirror on the second eye, turned quickly jump into bed, ears capturing subtle movement outside the quilt. but the last few days of insomnia,UGG boots, coupled with tensions over tonight, extreme disappointment, Korea heart was quickly getting sleep in the past in fear. <> night wind dance the shadows, with the curtains every now and then the pipe, such as the devil's claws again and again dived to the inside, the cool moonlight still sway in the mirror. never thought that Korea is the heart, her image remains fixed in the mirror, blue or gray face that touch of weird laugh. as if the ghostly wind blowing from the depths of the mirror over the mirror image appears white nightgown hem gently tilted a bit, then shadow also shook like long hair; eyes in the beating of two weeks under the cold light turned into blood-red, swollen eyes and slowly climbed out two lines of blood and tears; her thin neck and a crack on the emergence of dark red smooth Xuezhu the neck drop by drop on the dip in the white mind open, along with the subtle rattle burst, the blood from getting split open cracks in the turbulent gradually out of dyed skirt a whole lot of frightening; her head left and right, fierce to rolling, sub-cavity without a head, the blood, such as fountain-like flying; falling to the ground head Gulu Lu to roll without a head image of the feet, erected, dead gray face withered cheeks still had it two line of blood and tears, out of a body without a head and dry as ashes, blood stained hands, mechanical music played with long, black nails, black sheep scattered like fingers clutching the head of the hair, will steadily first referred to the chest; drop of blood from the blood-red head staring into Siyu Yan-like pair of gray eyes, two swollen lips for god to reveal mouthful of black, rotten fangs, suddenly, the air in the overflow Ruoyouruowu with cries like the sneer from the depths of hell.  At this time, fluctuations in the mirror for a while from the waves like a white mist rolling in from the four-mirror spread until filled the mirror, when the fog quietly fade away, the mirror Phantom of the Opera has gone, the mirror is also the return to calm, really calm? No! When you look up to the point of view, but found numerous Xuezhu are from the upper edge of the mirror to squeeze out one out of line by line along the smooth mirror slipped silently, slipped ...

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