Please. . . What qualifications so she can go back to your side then, who apart from deeply sorry for you what can be done, let it all back to the beginning, the first of us, three do not meet, you can walk in their respective the correct way, please forgive my selfishness, I really love the way this go tired tired, Stanford, you, I should not have had the intersection of three people, but because the fate of the error, three people suffering Let everything back to square one with 。。。。,, without my Stanford, you'll be happy now... must be happy ah!
· when the morning's first light shine shop bed into the room in Stanford Jolly's face, Stanford woke up, hangover, he also immersed in the scenery of the dream last night, he Cuddle live side of the woman, the gentle touch of a smile on the face Yang Kai, ditan to called to her name, the heart recovered and also because of agitation, and he single-handedly hold up a large palm side of her face, hand stroked down the woman's hair, face, arms close to the woman slowly, in the Women should be covered with the lips just when he suddenly opened the arms of people. not tears, absolutely not her, he remembered last night how long hair brushed tears his face, his chest, so that he once time lost in the mad lust excited inside, how her hair because of his giving, in the wind ... ..
· . . . . . All this morning are still fresh in our memory, Stanford looked to Rin Shadow asked with a straight face, the sound could not help but reveal in Lengran anxious last night, not just the sound of all the illusion, he was so clearly reflected in the minds of Stanford, the air rich musk floating disheveled indulge the taste is obviously evidence of the consequences.
· He had just regained consciousness like a lion, in his cold eyes sharp for the next even though they have been full of cold sweat dripping shadow also could not help. its not, really only AILIN lady came. . . Lift AILIN face, seemed gentle and asked, slowly warm masculine face spit in the AILIN, AILIN not help trembling, her legs a good soft, stand up,UGG boots clearanc, closer look, Stanford more handsome brother, . A, yesterday evening. . . We are that. . . . . Sex. She began to struggle, she would die, let go of her when Stanford, AILIN collapsed in the arms of Stanford, . . Dance of touch to put her hand only to find the Phoenix... . . . luggage and stood in tears the first time that I have long wanted a city,UGG boots cheap, should read no one knows real business management, she is actually longing for the literature, I was actually dream has always been inhabited by a curiosity about the world is full of little girls. And her dream of the most beautiful violet left Stanford in the night, when awake, and my heart still left with a trace of pain, and wake to a sense of disappointment. but as long as Stanford, Simon well enough. facing the splendid Mediterranean sunset, the well-being faint smile appeared on her face. It is rich in ancient Greek sculpture and Pompeii, Herculaneum excavations of two of the world the ancient city known for the National Museum, and that possession of Michelangelo Raphael painting such as Kaposi Dimeng Tai Temple is waiting for her.
she left, which is inadvertently JOHN seemed to him that, since the tears had left, SIMON been very little talking to girls like that, such as violets, sweet memories of the past because of fear, because fear of hearing her together again with the boy, But as the sky's is a kind of distressed, how silly of his girl, ah, silly to leave because of his kindness favorite boy, silly to think that everything will be as long as she quit to the origin, Stanford, and he Regulus it will be happy, that she herself? story begins is to begin, life is not never been, and she in their heart are lined with soft violet, even if she pulled that violets, faint aroma, or will filled in their mind, so that they can not forget, she knows this, is not it? her attachment to the boy still does not is the best proof, why so stupid it.. MONICA. to avoid useless... < br>
· tears walking in the streets of Naples, where a long history and beautiful scenery, artifacts in charismatic. all year round sunshine, tears quickly fell in love with life here, and tears of the street listening intently happy people singing folk songs to dance holding the accordion, the air smelled sweet, floated across the street from the bread rich aroma, hint of a happy smile blooming on her face.. she was pregnant, it should be in that night, is another Stanford to her little angel, this time, she definitely has to be very careful, the first loss of a child, she is too young, do not know how much of a sense of life, and now God gave her another chance, br>
· life as long as I know there are a small breeding in their own body, as long as I know there are two hearts beating at the same time, echo each other, tears, heart full of unspeakable touched, let alone this child or her together with the Stanford-owned, it will be compelling even than the sun, like Stanford's golden hair, there will be as deep and wantonly Zhai charming stone black eyes, and Stanford will be thrown as cute dimple smile, often think of these Let the tears in your eyes, the doctor said her body too bad, not suitable for embryo implantation, the doctor said her blood type is rare RH_AB blood type, can cause hemolytic disease, but the child has been in her body, she can feel deeply connected to what is flesh and blood. felt his heart jump a little to be more fast, so he told her to give up how can it, her greatest desire is to wantonly with SIMON happy, but she was afraid to leave their lonely, afraid of a man, God gave her an angel, as long as she'll bet half of the chance to win, she has been too cowardly, not brave, but the nature of the secondary for the mother to let her have the courage the first time alone to keep up with day to play the bet.,, looking at the hands of those images photos, sinking particles, such as peanuts big thing, really grow into a lovely BABY, life is really good magic, tears shining in the glory of maternal body.. ., those very outgoing, energetic, good at singing dancing Polly when they saw that a beautiful oriental woman looking at them, one little girl came over with a sweet smile he gets no stranger to tears invited her hand. that girl is so cute, their children will also like this? be attracted little girl smile, tears could not help but join their carnival, learning dance like them, that action did not matter sorted out their ratio, tears could not help but stick your., like a pair of sharp staring at her, but how could it, he should be in Japan. view out the window, between the flash of light and shadow, tears appeared in his line of sight, On heavily crowd, tears, his hand suddenly grabbed the girl in the square, . . frustrating enough to choke, only highlights the oily stuff on the vomiting, so she had no strength that every day dizzy and fatigued, but, surprisingly, were not pregnant to eat acid like you, she happens to like to eat sweet as the promised well-known local newspaper, the Oriental aesthetic point of view to the city of Naples writer, describes the local customs, to attract a growing number of Eastern tourists, so she had to work during pregnancy, but can be free everywhere travel, tears are also fun. Perhaps this is the only time the few remaining few can see this beautiful world. and this time she visited the city of Naples is famous palace.
Palace is located in the heart of Naples, is one m 3 storey white. entire building rustic atmosphere, especially the open. and tears around the third layer through the palace looking out the windows on both sides of the scenery, blue sky, white clouds, swaying palm trees, in the opinion voting square (Piazza del Plebiscito) on people feeding pigeons, giving the artist to paint the sun shining on the city, and even floating in the air is rich aroma of olive, Tears took a mouthful of air, everything is so quiet and warm. alive, is really a good thing in again, even after her children can feel like better. uplifted hand on the stomach, feeling tears sensitive to the stomach is very playful little guy kicked her. The doctor said a boy, should be the same with Stanford are all very good that kind of action. thought of this, she laughed softly, Stanford Plaza, walk in the public vote , that day that a girl should be tears, a standing in the window in the palace of girls look at the scenery flashed by his eyes, she wore a white cotton dress, dressed in waist long hair, tears you! When Stanford want to see the figure approached, the girl quickly disappeared in the place of the eight statues of the king of Naples important interval between the arch.
Palace was built in 1600, the king of Naples during the reign of Spain accommodation. 18th century Bourbon rule, the palace was used as the palace of the Bourbons, after the Imperial Garden Palace is built in this period. tear through the Imperial Garden of the door covered with vines, into the garden, a large purple violets appear in front of her, the legend is not the first violet purple, blue, purple is only approximate, and later through a carefully cultivated garden was the master of the smoke generated as beautiful purple violet, the color, such as Dream generally false, as beautiful and fleeting as love. tears staring at this piece of flowers, but all of a sudden memory of dreamy rose to her mind, she should not come, if you know there are so beautiful the flowers, she had planned to bury his feelings, even going to change lives stomach when a child is to see such a display is, how is she willing to remove the heart which Zhu Zhu Violet, how is she willing to leave the love of her 7-year man. that Violet was her kind of go out one would use the ,。。。。
When the tears bent down to touch that piece of flowers, the abdomen piercing painful, a Unit of the amniotic fluid mixed with blood from her thigh white shed and soaked the white dress, never, never, impossible, she could not be a miscarriage. She held on the abdomen, pain to her face turned pale, and she slowly fell to the violet flower sea. What is very important that gooey stuff away from her, what is it, one as a baby angel in her illusion, revealing his own sweet smile, dark eyes with the Stanford Zhai like stone. sweet glutinous voice softly calling his mom, and she really like it, but just hug her to put him into the arms of the time. a gust of wind scraped, and took him away, and my heart seems suddenly empty somewhere, and she tried to run , hard run, you want to catch up with him, but no way, farther and farther. She tired tired legs had no strength, and could only watch helplessly lost that lovely child in her field of vision, Do not go, baby, children who quickly hold the tears on the train, accompanied by breaking of the amniotic fluid of blood drip full of SIMON's trousers, . Hospitals do, please help me arrange delivery room high life is not it? tears stingy holding SIMON clothes, and now this person around is the only aid she could. raised the fear that he hold the tears clutching the hand of his sleeves, and kissed her forehead Road, JOHN know simon calm fears that tensions suppressed.. Damn, man's family line to your greedy or momentary joy, the girl might die, you know. She is a rare blood type. . . ligation to do secretly, how, a few men can do this. producing only female fire to the heart, pharyngeal division. . . . save her the trouble you, Girls may get out of the operating room may be certain death in the cold on the operating table, and it all just because a man of the moment, she is a bet inside the operating room with the death, but he can not do anything , for the tears, he could not blame, and he always knew how much she liked the girl child., but also as a man in love with tears, Regulus Stanford did not take into account why the tears of the risk of pregnancy. Let the tears fall into the situation. He really tears you love?
the operating room, tears on the operating table, like the cold breath of death hanging over her memories of scenes such as the lantern flashed in her mind, Stanford face, SIMON face, JJ's face, their faces, a wide range of expression, like a silent mime, what is a child crying, he cried so pitiful, crying waves thrown her heart ache. She tried to poke in front of heavy fog to find the child. thrown cold, time. All eyes are gathered in the SIMON body, you will be a miracle. . SIMON SHEN consider for a moment. . Pick up the phone, dialed a number. What You ,。。
tears woke up, SIMON, sitting on her bedside, he became a mass of crepe designer suits, his chin covered with just grow the mustache, is under the dark eyes of dozens of hours without sleep proudly black circle. She never saw him out of the way so embarrassed, the existence of the baby, illusion, The baby must be still, and she wants to the doctor, who can prove it in the. She struggled up, when the feet touch the ground, fall into the arms of SIMON, , tears trickling unconscious, she should not cry, baby still inside her, all right, must be all right, God will not be so cruel, so she lost two children again and again, where people like to take her blood like rubbing Such is Life, really want him. . people to reduce their own guilt inside an excuse....
named the child tears JJ, is that donated to the eyes of boys named Stanford, she has been outside of Stanford who are too cruel Although not intentional, although she hoped that every one can be happy, but... Whether SIMON, or JJ, or... She looked at the sleeping baby in his arms, he grew up, will the same with the Stanford , so that the girls like him sink in his world life, sad, happy, everything only for him... like the hands of Stanford in the summer so that a fall in the evil eye of the world blue violet it.
September, tears came to Rome, where the first rain is ushering in early autumn, the rain the rhythm to play in the oil thick orange tree leaves, in the end as to form the leaves, such as tear like drops of water. distant gray sky skyscrapers towering spire of St. Peter's Church, a collection of Audrey. Hepburn and Gregory elegant tranquil smile. Peck's noble and handsome figure of fish around the head person the end of all the Trevi Fountain Neptune statue, standing statue of St. Peter's Square countless gods, buried a large generation of Raphael's Roman architecture division pantheon, such as lines are set off in the rain in dim was chilled, such as a grand master of the difficulty of close to tears in front of paintings spread out in tears sitting on wicker chair near the stained glass windows in the water, staring at the scenery eye, too busy, too many flashy , dizzying construction, so that tears are weary, near the horse trail coming from ring tones, she slowly fell asleep, since the birth of a child, her body a good day to day not seeing, and the newborn almost swallowed up all her life, soul and spirit, SIMON came in, into the purpose is only to point of tears in the wall and illuminated by a thin pale face more significant, her ethereal, like as if ready to be gone, SIMON quietly toward her fear of footsteps has light sleep, she woke up. Since meeting at the hospital, he did a month in to see her. JOHN report to him until the tears and sick... is to avoid it...
< br> SIMON hand to hold the tears, the hands grip the fiber shortage of surplus arms to let him put the strength of light, waves appearing chest pain. In fact, he always knew the most bitter is mixed with the tears between them, are not you ? tear the hands of the blue flashing an engagement ring so that he recalled their days in Switzerland, she nestled in his arms looking out at the snow, she said that he wants to indulge in a dream, her grave in Shelley that hint of protest shy smile, After that a dream, even if she woke up, sink in the dream of her he could not let go. He helped cover the blanket tears, kiss the tears Qing Qu's face, out of the room... tears in his left, opened his eyes, eyes are a mist, rain, such as that of Rome.
sunny day after rain, the sky, a rainbow rises, the air seems to be floating in the water vapor fresh taste, holding a small tear in the back garden of the pavilion J playing under a woman to visit her, she is one of Stanford's secretary Ueno ginger, talked to tears worked together, is a tall, beautiful and talented new era of super-white women, Tears still ask her to sit, Cute. You know, you leave, the president has been looking for you. Frankly, the ability to do your job can not be underestimated, SLOW case with the smooth cooperation group, I believe that the position of president for stability, and better AILIN lady like president. but firm authentic. Yes, she likes to Stanford for a long time, from the first to see the seniors in St. when the British, they begin to like it, but she knows like the purple tears Stanford sister school, the aim is to Purple Tears sister school hopes to Stanford's future, can give up together with Stanford, Stanford does not like he knew AILIN, but when her little sister, if wantonly with AILIN together, at least, she also had the opportunity 。。。。, Ginger looked back tears, tears of the eyes with tears, she nodded her head. .
sun through thin clouds, the light shining in the holy city of a religion, the Vatican, the tears walking in the Sistine Chapel in the golden sunlight through the stained glass windows of the map that reflects the gorgeous feel dizzy and light, the United States have such a dream home, the two most famous Michelangelo painting (Genesis)) and (end of the trial hanging in the church dome, painted in the arrogant gods turned its eyes to see the sink in the joys and sorrows of the world. . as long. Even his long time to see her again, a heart as it touched expectations and happiness. Both did not speak, for fear disturb this quiet and beautiful moment. The last time in their eyes, slowly flowing intersection and over, SIMON stood not far from the end they looked at the two under the trial, bowed his head, people could not see his face. Why does he look like, she will feel suffocated it, she can not, can no longer talk to him,UGGs, and no longer belongs only to him, had not given him anything, had time to do menial the self-esteem to him a blessing. That love is sometimes colder than death, Tears and looked helpless SIMON, soft like the wind off the violet flower, Simon came towards her, holding her hand that can make yourself a pair of Stanford's love of the big palm from being burned, tears SIMON arms of the body in the cold like that, me, is not it? shy to respond, I do not love you enough to wantonly destroyed sense, and he lost a beloved companion roar as the lion of the whine, the visitors could not help but stop to visit to see them, tear the hands clenched fist, finger lashed into white Yi Rou in,cheap UGG boots, this responsibility, , heart, , Simon Collapsed in the arms of Simon, but only to Stanford in the background as they close, on the Sistine Chapel depicts the end of the world comes, the people of Christ to have been convened in use before the separation of good and evil, good who go to heaven, the wicked were condemned to hell is really a testament to the famous painting, people like him, should have such a fate, it should sink to hell forever, self-deprecating smile on his face even more wantonly, but If you look back tears when he would find out the church door, tears in her eyes to see how gentle, how sad. . . She lied before God Almighty, that most people can not forgive a lie, when returned to Japan, Ueno ginger inadvertently brought tears to the Stanford's son, ha ha, had come to his side when she was pregnant the HENNERS Simon's children, and that he was silly to believe that she loves you. . . . [Little J is premature children]
lying before God really will be punished, since the Italian returned to England when the tears to a serious illness in the night garden estate nightmare tears cuddle on the couch , the sun's glow through the umbrellas to beat on her thin pale face, SIMON came to hold the tears, her body in her arms getting lighter, and almost no weight, so he wants him Such is Life rubbing the blood, but is afraid of too much crushed by the force of her fragile, tomb then? still think of her tears. . . . . . I'm back.
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