Identity number 019

I want to go out this time, I will pray for a task with this guy later.

"There is still something else to circulate."

Wen Qing walked in the door of the waiting room: "For example, the train will send the above people to another death trap, they will continue to find the way, or choose to take a new ticket, then go to the bus, constantly Unlimited loop, who knows, anyway, you must find out. "

"We stay here, the same."

When I arrived at the door, Wen Qington was: "The legs will die soon."

"The food in the station is also more, the less you eat, I haven't been eaten, then I have to eat meat, I don't want it."

When Chen Yong was full of mood, there was no accident.

It seems that the fog in front of him is opened.

Chen Yang couldn't help but chestname, he went to see the injury to the east, trying to shout a few times, the other party did not open his eyes.

Dynasty, the bride: "Can't die."

"Temporarily." Chen Yang said, "people like Wen Qing, really difficult."

"That don't work."

Chen Yang deeply sucking, and then slowly spitting: "I have not made anything, I can't manage anything, it is emotion, I don't know where Feng Lao and Xiaolu are now, the painter will follow Mr. Sun will not follow. They met. "

Jane is talking about.

Chen Yong saw the dark black, licking his mouth: "Wen Qing's friends did not say anything, we stayed with gambling, I analyzed the clues, even if there is no 50% of the chance, there is also one Two, now you can breathe. "

"I really didn't expect Wen Qing's first bus, his performance is too strong, the game mentality is more than I think ..."

The pressure of the people around him will become low, Chen Yang hits the sound, and steals him with an inexplicable side face, and the blessing to the soul said: "Don't mention the text, say something else."

"Ten ok."

Chen Yang scorated mobile phone screen: "What is the metal sound of dumb?"

He recalls: "How much is 3 in the morning, more than 20?"

Convergence of the emotional emotions: "twenty-seven."

Chen Yang was shocked by his precision number: "Do you remember?"

Danger: "She called your time last night."

"Three Point 27 ..."

Chen Yang whispered: "There will be tonight."

"Dumb is gone, we are still, I haven't guess the wrong words, there will be the next person to hear this sound."