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Chapter 122 what are you thinking
Chapter 122 what are you thinking
Graduate graduation party.The white dresses uniformly worn by a certain professional class, they are so beautiful, with fair skin and good looks, some are sassy, some are classic.Lots of flowers, lots of people taking pictures somewhere.They are future doctors, politicians, entrepreneurs and people who love life.
I rode quickly, and the little chubby cat downstairs was crawling, as if trying to catch birds in the grass. He usually couldn't catch them. According to my understanding of this cat, it probably did this action by itself.
The topic is to write a play for Hitchcock's "Pickpocket", using various shooting techniques.I have two differences. One is that the beauty sets the camera on the man when explaining, so I can only hear his voice.The second is that at the end, it first writes about the man disappearing in the crowd, and also explained that Stone thought of the woman after finding something missing. He looked out the window but saw that there was no sign of her in the crowd, and "I" was in the crowd.Whether the story is unique or not is not important.
Carrying a big bag covered in sweat, I rushed back to the dormitory building, the sun protection clothing on my left shoulder was scratched and stuck under the strap of the schoolbag, and my bangs were closer to the French style. I passed by the mirror downstairs and looked, ah, I am also a beauty haha, ran up Lou's pace quickened a bit.
It would be great if I really had two personalities, and if I cruelly ask one to share the burden for me, the other won't be sad.
some morning
Everyone who gets along with me will always ask a few words, what are you thinking?Because the serious and pensive look made them feel that way.
In fact, I do not know.So always tell them that when you are in doubt, ask clearly and they will answer.If there is no specific template, I don't know what I'm thinking, so don't ask next time.
June 6, afternoon
(End of this chapter)
Graduate graduation party.The white dresses uniformly worn by a certain professional class, they are so beautiful, with fair skin and good looks, some are sassy, some are classic.Lots of flowers, lots of people taking pictures somewhere.They are future doctors, politicians, entrepreneurs and people who love life.
I rode quickly, and the little chubby cat downstairs was crawling, as if trying to catch birds in the grass. He usually couldn't catch them. According to my understanding of this cat, it probably did this action by itself.
The topic is to write a play for Hitchcock's "Pickpocket", using various shooting techniques.I have two differences. One is that the beauty sets the camera on the man when explaining, so I can only hear his voice.The second is that at the end, it first writes about the man disappearing in the crowd, and also explained that Stone thought of the woman after finding something missing. He looked out the window but saw that there was no sign of her in the crowd, and "I" was in the crowd.Whether the story is unique or not is not important.
Carrying a big bag covered in sweat, I rushed back to the dormitory building, the sun protection clothing on my left shoulder was scratched and stuck under the strap of the schoolbag, and my bangs were closer to the French style. I passed by the mirror downstairs and looked, ah, I am also a beauty haha, ran up Lou's pace quickened a bit.
It would be great if I really had two personalities, and if I cruelly ask one to share the burden for me, the other won't be sad.
some morning
Everyone who gets along with me will always ask a few words, what are you thinking?Because the serious and pensive look made them feel that way.
In fact, I do not know.So always tell them that when you are in doubt, ask clearly and they will answer.If there is no specific template, I don't know what I'm thinking, so don't ask next time.
June 6, afternoon
(End of this chapter)
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