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A lifetime, black and white shadow painting Full-time Job

2022-11-25 01:10   Public Service   Ruwāndiz   120 views Reference: 2358
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Returning to the stone path of the inn, I was surprised to see Wang Wenhao and Cheng Muyun sitting at the door of a small Western restaurant on the side of the road, with a smiling man beside them. The cold footsteps stopped, but Agassi suddenly became enthusiastic, took her arm, and went to sit down. Oh, it leaks here. Agassi sat so hastily that he didn't notice that the seat was wet. Wen Han looked up at the open-air canopy, not because it was leaking, but because the two seats outside were outside the canopy and could not be covered. Cheng Muyun smiled, slightly sideways, and said something to the people in the open window that they could not understand. After a while, the owner of the Western restaurant ran out and beckoned them to sit in. They entered the dining room and sat down next to the window on the street. Wen Han is beside Agassi, opposite is Wang Wenhao, and the right oblique is Cheng Muyun. She took the menu and tried to be indifferent as if she had never been familiar with him. And Cheng Muyun also cooperated as promised, except for occasionally showing her interest in last night's carnival night,hydraulic fitting manufacturer, the rest of the time, dealing with Agassi's enthusiasm. Were you really a monk before? Cheng Muyun: "Really." "Why are you vulgar again?" "There are eighty-four thousand ways to practice Buddhism." Cheng Muyun put his elbows on the table, put his hands together, and held his chin with the back of his hand. He looked at Agassi very carefully. "I chose the most suitable way to practice Buddhism." Agassi is amused by him: "Do you say so, still be in practice?" "Not bad." "Then.." What if you break the precepts? Wang Wenhao smiled: "Agassi, your question is too obscure. Let me help you ask clearly." He patted Cheng Muyun on the shoulder. "The beauty in front of you wants to ask you if you would like to commit Lust,pipe fittings manufacturer, Caution?" "Lust, Caution?" Out of the corner of his eye, Cheng Muyun glanced around the corner and said, "Enduring pain is also one of the 84,000 kinds of penance." Good fresh view, the face of the people present showed interest in this topic, even the man beside Cheng Muyun felt very interesting. Only Wen Han looked at the steak in front of him and continued to cut the beef very seriously. The beef here is very old, which is a test of the quality of the knife. At first, she cut off a big piece and put it in her mouth. It took her a long time to make the meat soft and easy to swallow, so she had to work harder to cut the steak smaller in the next piece. What about Shuangxiu? Agassi suddenly looked at Wen Han. "Shuangxiu, 38 tube fitting ,stainless steel hydraulic fitting, we saw it in the library." The knife cut the plate with a bang. The tourists at the two tables around him were frightened and looked here. Wen Han looked a little embarrassed and smiled apologetically at the people around him. "Double repair?" Cheng Muyun repeated gently, "This is a very old and mysterious topic." Wang Wenhao looked at Wen Han and lowered his head to cut the beef. He seemed a little unhappy. He coughed and avoided the question. Instead, he asked Wen Han how they were doing in the temple. Agassi seemed to resent the fact that women were fasting for a whole day while they were praying for men, making two or three strange complaints, and, by the way, expressing an interest in Indian hand-painting. Because of India's acclimatization, Agassi had previously succeeded in missing this traditional craft: "Wen Han also liked it very much, but unfortunately she wanted to stay with me in the hotel, and I don't know if the people here would hand-paint for the women outside the church, from fingertips to toes, I don't know how it feels to paint?"? You know, I'm ticklish. They ate their dinner in a pleasant atmosphere. Wang Wenhao whispered to Wen Han from time to time and asked her if she had slept comfortably last night. It's good, but it's a little damp. The dryer upstairs can only dry clothes, "Wen Han said." It would be nice if the sheets and quilts could also be dried. " "If you are a regular guest, you can do it." Cheng Muyun seemed to be not familiar with her at all. Her eyes squinted slightly. "There is a Russian fireplace in the landlady's room. She can help you dry and warm." "Really?" Agassi asked excitedly and reacted regretfully, "Unfortunately.." We are not regular customers. Still holding his chin on the back of his hand, he smiled. "I don't think it's a problem." The result is naturally no problem. It seems that the landlady will not refuse any request about him. However, Cheng Muyun hinted that they should keep quiet so as not to be known by other residents. He even kindly helped the two ladies to take it in person, but Wang Wenhao was not so delicate and declined. Later in the evening, when Rum learned of the incident, he became more unhappy and warned Agassi to be careful of the man: "His eyes are poisonous." Agassi laughed at Rum. "You just saw that the landlady was particularly jealous of him.". I swear, he will be mine, and you can go after your little fox boldly. Agassi was determined to win and even asked why Wang Wenhao would sit with him for dinner. And who is that short strange man? Wang Wenhao said that after getting separated from them, he met Cheng Muyun with a friend who invited him to dinner, so he did not refuse. Look, you can't refuse a man, let alone us women. "Agassi smiled and held Wen Han's shoulder." Wen Han, he's not your type, is he? " She said, and went to look at Wang Wenhao. Wen Han coughed twice. She continued to sit on Agassi's bed, stacking a stack of playing cards in her hand and making half of the bed. Wang Wenhao stood behind her and noticed that she had made a mistake in the order. His face was close to her back shoulder and he said softly, "Wrong." Wen Han was slightly stunned, feeling Wang Wenhao's breath in his ears. She dodged unconsciously, threw away the cards in her hand,needle valve manufacturer, and ran to the window to watch the street with Agassi. All she could think about was what Cheng Muyun had just said to them when she took the bedding from Agassi's room: "Bring it here at night." Agassi was very excited and said enthusiastically that he would wait for him until dawn. By ten o'clock in the evening, Cheng Muyun finally appeared with his bedding in his arms. He knocked on Agassi's door. In the dim light of the corridor, Agassi took the bedding and was pleasantly surprised to find that the landlady had thoughtfully wrapped a layer of cloth around the bedding. What about the warm and cold ones? Agassi found that was the only thing he brought. It's almost ready. The landlady will bring it to you later. 。 chinaroke.com

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